Domination by RLM
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Background:
Phillip and Wilma Bronson have just celebrated their 18th
wedding anniversary. At 42, Philip is in excellent health due to
a healty diet and regular exercise on the tennis and racketball
courts. At 38, Wilma can easily pass for 28. Her 36D-26-34 body
would still turn male heads if she did not dress so
conservatively in long dresses or skirts, loosely fitting
blouses, full bra and panties, and practical, thick rubber soled
shoes with white socks. Her conservative dress is partially the
result of a very strict upbringing by her parents, which wasn't
surprising since her father served as pastor of their church.
His beautiful wife's conservative dress is no problem for
Phillip. As head of the history department in the city's
four-year college, he also dresses conservatively and would have
been shocked if his wife had done otherwise. Phillip has always
been somewhat sensitive about his small. three-inch penis. When
fully erect, it is still not quiet four inches in length. His
sex drive is low, and as a result, the Bronsons only have
intercourse two or three times a month during which Wilma rarely
achieves orgasm.
Their two children are now in high school. The oldest, Doris,
is 17 and a senior while her brother, Jim, is 16 and a junior.
Like most teenagers, Doris is far more interested in flirting
with boys and shopping for new clothes than she is in studying or
doing her homework. Neither Phillip nor Wilma have any luck in
getting Jim to study either. Every time they turn around, he is
playing computer games.
Financially, the Bronson's are rich, not filthy rich, but money
is no problem. As Head of the history department, Phillips has
an annual salary of $85,000 plus benefits while Wilma makes
$15,000 and benefits as a substitute high school teacher. This
$100,000 annual income is augmented very nicely by the 3.5%
interest the Bronson's make on their $6.5 million inheritance
Phillip got from his family when they died prematurely. With
over $300,000 in annual income and their retirement nest egg
totally secure, the Bronsons enjoy living in a five-bedroom home
with a two-car garage, 4,500 square feet of living space,
swimming pool, deck, sauna, game and entertainment room, study,
library and standing on a three-acre, beautifully landscaped and
wooded lot.
The only complaint Wilma has is the routine boredom of their
lives. Secretly, she fantasizes about them having a more
exciting, varied lifestyle. But she has no ideas as to how to
produce it, and neither does Phillip. However, although the
Bronsons are totally unaware of it, fate is about to intervene
and upset their routine, boring lives.
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An Assignment from the Dean:
Over two years later, when I looked back on the events that had
led to my situation, I realized that it had all begun that Monday
morning two years previously. As usual, I had gotten out of bed
around 6 AM, showered and shaved, dressed in my usual suit, and
then went downstairs to start the breakfast. Absolutely nothing
seemed out of the ordinary. The coffee was ready, the fruit had
been peeled, sliced, and placed on the table, along with the
cereal selections, and the toast was ready to be made when Wilma
had come into the room.
Her appearance was the first hint that this was not to be an
ordinary day. Instead of her usual long dresses and rather
severe attire she wore when teaching, she was dressed in a T-top
and tight jeans, something she sometimes wore around the house
but never to work.
"What's going on, Wilma? Why the jeans and the T-top?"
"Today's a school holiday for the state teacher's meeting. I
told you, Phillip. Don't you remember?"
"Oh yeah! That's right. I do remember. Just slipped my mind.
So, do you intend to wear that to the meeting?"
"Don't you like it?"
"Well, of course, I like it. You look very ... very... eh... "
"Sexy? Is that the word you're looking for?"
"I guess so. You do look ... eh... very sexy."
"Why do you say that, Phil? None of my breasts are showing, not
one inch of my legs is exposed."
"That's true, but your top and jeans are very tight? They mold
every curve."
"Have you lost interest in my curves, Phillip?"
"No. Absolutely not, Wilma. It's just ... just unusual for you
to wear something like that to a school function. I'm sorry. I
didn't mean to make you angry or start a fight."
"I know you didn't, Phil. I'm just teasing you. It's a woman's
perrogative, you knoiw. The truth is that I'm skipping tliphe
meeting. I need to clean the house and get it ready."
"Ready for what?"
"Oh! You don't know? I thought that Dean Morgan had already
discussed it with you. But now that I think about it, he did
call and ask to speak with you. You weren't home so he just took
the opportunity to talk to me about it."
"About what?"
"We're going to have houseguests... that is, we are, if you
agree. When you get to your office this morning, I'm sure there
will be a message for you to go over to the Dean's office so he
can discuss it with you."
"Discuss what?" I asked now becoming agitated.
"I don't know all the details, Phil. I'm sure Dean Morgan will
explain everything. If we're not going to have houseguests,
please call me so I can stop all the preparations. Ok?"
I nodded, and we ate breakfast with nothing more being said
about the issue.
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It happened exactly as my wife had predicted: as soon as I
entered the History Department's main office, my secretary handed
me a message from the Dean.
"It's from Dean Morgan, Dr. Bronson. He would like for you to
come to his office for a meeting as soon as you arrive."
"Thank you, Brenda. Please call the Dean's secretary and let
her know I'm on my way."
As soon as I walked into Dean Morgan's outer office, his
executive secretary looked up and flashed me her fabulous smile.
"Good morning, Vicky," I said totally unable to tear my eyes
away from her huge tits and exposed cleavage. Morgan certainly
knew what attributes were important when he picked his staff.
"And a very good morning to you too, Professor Bronson. Dean
Morgan is waiting for you. Go right in, Sir. That's a new suit,
isn't it?"
"Why yes it is. I'm surprised you noticed, Vicky."
"I always notice our most distinguished professors, Dr. Bronson.
You look very sharp... distinguished yet something more... much
more."
"Why thank you, Vicky. You look gorgeous, as usual. Even more
so, if you don't mind my saying so."
"Why would I ever mind? Do you like my new dress?"
"I love it. I'm sure so does Dean Morgan."
"Oh he does! You'd better go on in. He's waiting for you."
"Yes... yes... of course," I stammered as I turned toward the
door leading to the Dean's private office. When I reached it, I
couldn't resist turning to take another look at Vicky. She had
leaned forward over her desk as I had turned to enter the Dean's
office. Her new position exposed even more of her cleavage.
When she heard me turn, she raised her eyes and smiled, but did
not raise her body. Instead, she allowed me to continue to stare
at her more than half exposed tits. Embarrassed, I grinned and
entered the Dean's office hoping he wouldn't notice my erection.
Of course, there was no reason for my to worry about the Dean
noticing my hard-on. My three-inch penis doesn't make that much
of a tent in my pants when I get hard.
"Good morning, Phillip. Thank for coming over on such short
notice. I have some fabulous news to share with you... as well
as a favor to ask."
"Sounds great. Can't wait to hear good news, and you know that
I'm always eager and ready to assist with whatever the college
needs."
"I know you are, Phillip, and I and the rest of the
administration really appreciates your help. By the way, what do
you think of Vicki's new outfit?"
"Very nice," I said being careful to moderate the tone of my
voice.
"Yeah, right! Very nice... now there's the understatement of
the year, Phillip. You were in her office for almost five
minutes checking her out before you came in."
"I'm sorry, Dr. Morgan. I didn't want to seem abrupt to her."
"Of come on, Phillip. I couldn't stop staring at those big jugs
either. She's got a fantastic rack... don't you agree?"
"Yeah.. I do. Really awesome. I need a secretary like that."
Even as I said it, I knew it was lie. With a thin, three-inch
penis, there was nothing I could do for a woman like Vicky.
"Well, Phillip, you know that the Department Head has complete
authority over who is hired as staff. If you decide to hire a
new secretary, I'm certainly not going to try to micromanage the
Department of History." Morgan replied with a leering grin.
"I'll keep that in mind. Now all I have to do is see if my wife
agrees with the college's position on the matter."
"I doubt that that's a problem, Phillip. My wife hasn't come to
my office in years. I bet your wife hasn't visited the history
department in at least that long. But enough of this pleasant
discussion. Let's get to business." I nodded and settled back
in my chair as the Dean continued.
"Do you remember meeting Professor Jacque Lambeaux when you
attended the European history conference in Berlin two years
ago?"
"Oh very well. He's an internationally recognized authority on
the history of World War II. He would be hard to forget."
"What did you think of him?"
"Well, as I said, he's a brilliant scholar. He's essentially
the leading authority on the events surrounding and during World
War II. That alone made him impressive, but over and above that
is his age. He can't be more than 35, and he looks more like a
movie star or a world-class athlete than he does an academic. In
addition to his startling appearance, there something about his
demeanor ... his manner... that is just compelling. When he
speaks, you feel unable to stop listening. It's actually
uncanny."
"Your wife was with you at the Berlin conference, if I remember
correctly. Is that right?"
"Yes, she was. In fact, she was with me when I first met
Lambeaux. Her opinion of him is about the same as mine."
"So is mine. Almost a perfect match, in fact."
"So what's the good news?"
"Lambeaux called me late Friday. He has a year's sabbatical
leave starting next week. He called to ask me if we would like
to have him as a Visiting Distinguished Professor of History for
the year. He suggested that he could hold a special seminar
class for students and faculty alike on World War II. Other than
that, he would have time to write and do library research here
and at the state's university."
"I can't believe it! Jacque Lambeaux a visiting professor on
our faculty!? That would be an incredible coup for the college
and an even greater morale boost for the faculty!"
"My thoughts exactly!"
"But why here? Why not at the University? Any university would
be delighted to make him an offer."
"I wanted to ask him the same question, but didn't know how to
phrase it. Fortunately, I didn't have to ask. He provided the
answer without my asking. It seems that Professor Lambeaux was
very impressed with your scholarly presentation at the
conference. That persuaded him that although we're a small
college, we do have a first rate faculty. In addition, he
expressed an interest in enjoying his sabbatical leave in the
more relaxed atmosphere of a small college instead of the usual
grind of being constantly in the "pressure cooker" of a large
university... as he put it. What do you think?"
"I think it's a magnificent opportunity for us, and something
that Professor Lambeaux would enjoy as well. I hope you extended
him the offer."
"I put him off until today so I could talk to you first. He
understood completely... and before I forget, he expressly
requested that we use his first name... Jacque."
"Amazing. Well, I'm all for it. 200%, if that were possible."
"Wait.. not so fast, Phillip. I haven't asked you about the
favor yet."
"What favor?"
"Jacque intends to bring his wife with him. Her name is Renee.
I haven't met her. Have you?"
"No. She wasn't with him in Berlin."
"Anyway, he doesn't want to make Renee spend a year living in an
apartment, nor does he want the hassle of finding a house to rent
and furnish. Since he will only be here for a year, he doesn't
want to spend the time required to do that. To get to the point,
your wife apparently showed him photographs of your fantastic
home... the spa, the swimming pool, entertainment room, the
three-acre grounds, and spacious living quarters. Jacque wanted
to know how your and Wilma would feel about having him and Renee
as houseguests during his sabbatical? That's the favor I needed
to ask you. Are you willing to share your home with Jacque and
Renee for a year?"
"Well, with five bedrooms only three of which we use, and 4,500
square feet of living space, we have more than enough room, and I
can't think of anyone who would be more delightful company for
the year. But we do have two teenagers... and we all know how
teenagers sometimes behave. Have Jacque and Renee considered
that?"
"They have, and he told me that wouldn't be a problem for them,
if their presence wouldn't be an imposition on you and your
family."
"I would need to discuss it with Wilma, of course."
"Of course. I called you at home yesterday, but you were out.
So I briefed Wilma on the situation. She seemed delighted at the
prospect, but by all means, take the morning off and talk to her.
Please try to let me know by 1:00 PM, so I can call Jacque
before it gets too late in Paris."
"I'll take care of it immediately. I think the Faculty owes you
a huge debt of gratitude for making this happen, Larry."
"You deserve a lot more of the credit than I do, Phillip. And
while I can't promise anything until I discuss it with the Board
of Regents, I feel rather confident that they will approve a
substantial increase in salary for you as a way to express the
appreciation of the College."
When I left Morgan's office, Vicki was sitting on the couch
putting on her heels. She had her right ankle braced on her left
knee with her right knee steepled exposing a generous expanse of
her bare thigh... almost up to her panties. She looked up with
she heard me leaving the Dean's office, but she didn't move her
leg. Instead, she just smiled at me as she fastened the strap on
her heel.
"Have to visit the ladies room, Dr. Bronson, and I can't do that
barefoot... so I had to put my heels back on. Please don't tell
the Dean that I take off my shoes when I'm at my desk... it's
much more comfortable that way than with these four-inch heels
on."
"Your secret is safe with me, Vicki," I replied now torn between
staring at her tits and the wide expanse of thigh she was showing
me.
"Thank you, Dr. Bronson. I appreciate that." She watched me
staring at her legs for a moment before saying, "This skirt's
pretty short, isn't it? I probably shouldn't wear it to work."
Even as she said it, Vicki made no move to shut off the erotic
view she was providing.
"I think it's fine. I certainly appreciate it and I'm very
certain that Dean Morgan does as well."
"That's such a nice thing to say, Dr. Bronson. I really
appreciate it." At that point, Vicki uncrossed her legs and
planted both heels on the floor as she bent over to check to see
that the straps were all fastened. With her knees spread, her
short skirt rode up high on her thighs as her blouse opened even
further giving me a nice view of part of one of her hard nipples.
When I left the Dean's office, my three-inch dick was fully
hard. Vicki had apparently forgotten to wear panties to work.
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As soon as I returned to my office, I was on the phone to my
wife. After going over everything with her, I asked, "Well.
What do you think?"
"I think it would be fun to have houseguests like Jacque and
Renee for year. Are you sure you don't mind?"
"I agree. Where will we put them?"
"We have two bedrooms we don't use. They share a common wall,
so I thought we could get Maxwell Construction out here to remove
the wall and give them their own master bedroom so to speak. We
can also refurnish it with some really nice things. It's not as
if we can't afford it, you know."
"That's a fantastic idea! Want me to make the arrangements with
Maxwell or do you want to?"
"I'll take care of it, Phil. I sort of regard the house as my
domain, you know."
"Fine. I'll inform the Dean immediately so he can get the ball
rolling."
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Wilma: Recollections of Berlin:
The entire time I was making the arrangements with Maxwell
Construction, I was marveling that Jacque had somehow managed to
make his prediction come true. The last day of the history
convention in Berlin, after I had been the object of constant
attention from Jacque for the entire five days of the convention,
I vividly recalled his reply when I said goodbye to him.
"Not goodbye, Wilma, au revoir, which translates to 'Until we
meet again'."
"That's rather unlikely Jacque," I had replied.
"Not at all. I intend to make it happen, and at our next
meeting, things will be very different. I promise."
That was over two years ago, and I almost forgotten Jacque's
statement that we would meet again and things would be very
different. That is, I had almost forgotten it until I got the
call from Dean Morgan informing me that Professor Jacque Lambeaux
and his wife would very likely spend a year's sabbatical at
Phillip's college. Once I had gotten that call, the entire week
I was in Berlin came rushing back into my conscious memory.
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The first time I met Jacque was at the opening mixer for the
Berlin history conference. I had worn a new dress with
attractive stockings and heels, but it was quite conservative.
The bodice was high showing none of my breasts. The dress came
to my knees so that none of my thighs were exposed. I was
standing on one side of the room sipping some champagne, alone
and totally bored as I knew not a sole save for my husband, who
was off talking to his fellow historians.
I must have been standing there for close to an hour without
speaking to a soul. I was just about ready to find Phillip and
tell him I was feeling a little light-headed and was going back
to our hotel room when I saw a man across the room who seemed to
be staring at me. That surprised me since I usually don't
attract much male attention nor do they attract mine.
But this man was different... very different. First, he was
handsome... almost sinfully so... with what appeared to be a very
lean, powerful, well-built body. Everytime he moved, his muscles
rippled beneath his tight shirt. But it wasn't his handsome face
or his strong, powerful body that had me enthralled... it was his
dark, sensuous, almost lustful appearance and demeanor. He
reeked of confidence, power, virility and masculinity. He was,
simply stated, the sexiest man I had ever seen. For the first
time in my memory, I felt my vagina becoming very moist and my
clitoris becoming hard from the mere presence of a man.
Judging from the number of women who were standing near him, it
was obvious that I wasn't the only female in the room entranced
by this man. I wondered if their vaginas were responding as mine
was. That erotic thought had me running my tongue over my lips.
I knew the way I was staring at him was disgraceful and hoped my
husband hadn't noticed. Amazingly, he seemed to be returning my
stare with as much interest as I was showing. That was
particularly amazing considering how conservatively I was dressed
compared to the half dozen other women surrounding him.
Everyone one of them were wearing low-cut dresses that exposed a
third or more of their breasts, and every woman was wearing
either a cocktail dress or skirt whose hem was at least three
inches or more above her knees. One woman, who was standing
close by his side, was taking every opportunity to brush her
half-naked tits across his upper arm.
He ignored all of them as he picked up two glasses of champagne
and walked with a confident stride toward me. His eyes and smile
were riveting. I felt like a deer caught in the headlights...
paralyzed.
When he reached my side, his first words were, "I noticed your
glass was empty. Try this. It's excellent. Much better than
the champagne the waiters are serving." I just took the glass
without a word.
His next words were, "You're easily the most beautiful woman in
the room. I'm Jacque... Jacque Lambeaux. Shall we go somewhere
more private so we can get better acquainted?"
"I can't," I remember stammering. "My husband is here, and I'm
not close to being the most beautiful woman in the room. All
those other women you were with are far more attractive than I
am."
"First of all, your husband is busy talking about European
history and second, you are definitely the most alluring and
beautiful woman here. You conceal it by the conservative clothes
you wear, but that can be very quickly changed. Shall we go?"
"I can't. My husband..."
Ignoring my protests, he took my arm and led me toward the exit.
"There's a small lounge right down the hallway... much more
private. You can be back here in a minute, Wilma."
"How did you know my name?"
"When I see a woman as alluring as you, I make it my business to
find out. Come."
Although I knew I should refuse, Jacque was so confident, I just
let him lead me out of the room and down the hallway to the
lounge. Once we were there, he pulled my body against his and
kissed me. At first, I tried to push him away, but he was far
too powerful for me. Halfway through the kiss, I felt his
erection grinding into my mound. I had felt erect cocks before
on the dance floor but this one seemed huge. By this time, his
tongue was pressing against my lips urging me silently to open my
mouth. Briefly, he pulled his lips off mine and said, "Open
your mouth, Wilma." I did what he said, and moment later his
tongue was exploring deep inside my mouth.
When Jacque's hands cupped my buttocks and lifted me, his
erection made direct contact with my clitoris. Even though his
mouth covered mine, it didn't stop me from moaning as his cock
worked against my erect and now throbbing clit. In less than a
minute, he had me panting... my breasts heaving. After another
minute, my body was shuddering as my vagina began rhythmic
contractions.
I couldn't believe it ... even though I was still fully clothed,
this virile man was bringing me closer to an orgasm. His hands
were now working my dress higher and higher on my legs. When I
felt the cool air on my upper thighs, my body shook even harder.
Then, he was pulling my panties downward... until they were
beneath the crease of my ass.
Momentarily, his lips left mine. "I'm going to make you climax,
Wilma. Just once, this time."
"No... no... I can't," I gasped. "I've never.... aaaahhhh...
god! Don't stop! OOoohhhh yessss.... PLEASE...DON'T STOP!"
His hand was between my thighs... his fingers sandwiching my
engorged and throbbing clitoris. With my dress now bunched
around my waist and my panties around my upper thighs, one of his
hands was behind me working between my buttocks and into my anus
while his other hand covered my pussy and stroked my erect
clitoris. My hips hunched helplessly as Jacque brought me to a
hard orgasm causing both my clitoris and vagina to convulse in
hard contractions.
His fingers continued to slowly stroke me as my orgasm slowly
ebbed. When my body sagged in his arms, he kissed me again while
pulling up my panties. When Jacque stepped back, I could see his
pants were impossibly tented with his monster erection. I
couldn't tear my eyes away from it as he lowered my dress and
smoothed it out.
"That was amazing," I gasped, but what about you?"
"Tomorrow. You'll owe it to me until tomorrow."
"I don't know. My husband... I can't," I whispered fully aware
that my clitoris was still slowly throbbing as my vagina seeped
lubricating fluids preparing me for penetration.
"Your husband will be busy at the conference tomorrow. He has a
paper to present in the morning. In the afternoon, he's been
invited to be on a panel discussion of the ramifications of World
War II on Europe. He won't be free before 5 PM."
"How did that happen? He never said anything to me about being
on a panel."
"I just arranged it. Stay in your hotel room tomorrow morning.
I'll call before I come by to pick up."
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The following morning, I remember snuggling up to Phillip in
invitation, but he was too keyed up and nervous about his
upcoming paper and later panel participation to fuck me. As a
result, I was more than ready for my day with Jacque. To be fair
to my husband, I knew I would have probably been ready for him
even if Phillip had made love to me that morning. After all,
with only a three-inch penis, Phillip could only rarely give me
an orgasm.
At 10 AM, there was a knock on my door. I thought it was
Jacque, but instead, a bellhop was standing there when I opened
the door. He grinned said, "Frau Bronson, ich habe ein Paket f�r
Sie."
When I shook my head indicating that I didn't speak German, he
apologized and switched to English. "Mrs. Bronson, I have a
package for you." He held out a box held together with a red
ribbon. After the bellhop left, I opened the box and found a new
gray and black print dress, exotic, thigh-high black stockings
with matching five-inch heels, and a skimpy black thong. I
searched through the box for the bra, but found nothing except a
card from Jacque, which read: "Wear this for our date today and
nothing else."
Without even putting on the dress, I could see that it wouldn't
even begin to reach my knees. In fact, I wasn't sure that it
would cover all of my buttocks. Its plunging neckline was
obviously going to show a good portion of my 36D bosom. Without
a bra, I wondered if my nipples would be exposed. The five-inch,
stiletto heels were more exotic than anything I had ever worn
before.
Shaking my head, I knew that Phillip would never approve of my
wearing something so exotic and revealing. However, I was
certain that Jacque would have our day planned so that my husband
would never see us. And before I met him for dinner, I could
change back into my usual conservative clothes. In the back of
my mind, I knew that all my hesitation had no point other than to
relieve my conscience. As soon as I saw the dress, I absolutely
knew I would wear it for Jacque no matter how revealing it was.
Jacque knocked on my hotel room door a little before noon. I
opened the door for him and stood back against the wet bar almost
posing for him. For a moment, he just stared at me... his eyes
traveling up and down the length of my body. His hypnotic dark
eyes locked onto my nearly naked breasts for a long moment before
moving downward to my fully exposed thighs.
"I knew I was right about you being the most beautiful woman in
the room. You look deliciously exotic in that dress," he said
heatedly.
As Jacque continued to stare, his tongue slid sensuously over
his lips and his pants began to tent. Even partially erect, he
was already much, much larger than my husband. The sight excited
me to the point my braless breasts were heaving. Without even
thinking, I sat down on one of the bar stools and planted my heel
on the rung. With my knee raised, the short skirt slid upward to
my hips exposing the tops of stockings. I even raised my arms
and pulled my shoulders back to thrust my tits at him.
His erection got even larger.
"Fantastic! Turn around, Wilma, so I can see the swell of your
gorgeous ass."
I felt my clitoris throb at the words. It didn't even occur to
me to refuse. I just turned and thrust my buttocks back toward
Jacque. I even dropped my hand to the hem of my dress and pulled
it above the tops of my stockings. I wanted him to see me... all
of me. Looking back over my shoulder at his still growing
erection, I smiled and licked my lips.
"I hope your husband has told you that you have a to-die-for
ass, Wilma. There's not a woman at the conference whose beauty
and sensuality is even close to yours."
"He tells me I'm beautiful, but not the way you're telling me,"
I hissed.
"And how am I telling you, Wilma?"
"Your cock... your huge cock... its getting harder and harder.
I've never seen one even close to the size of yours."
"Turn to face me, Wilma. Pull up your dress... expose your
panties to me."
"Oh god," I moaned as my vagina contracted wetting my panties.
Excitement surged through my body as my self-esteem and libido
rocketed upward. Turning to face Jacque, I first tugged the
bodice of my dress lower exposing the top of my areolas... then I
jerked the dress up to my waist. As his eyes roamed over my
nearly exposed tits and the wet crotch of my panties, I couldn't
keep from thrusting my hips forward lewdly presenting my pussy.
"Thrust it forward, Wilma. You have a gorgeous pussy."
"How do you know? You haven't seen it yet."
"Good point, you sexy witch. Sit on the bar with your legs
open."
Using the bar stool, I climbed onto the bar and sat with my legs
dangling over the edge. I couldn't resist teasing this awesome
man by keeping my knees pressed tightly together. "Is this what
you had in mind, Jacque?"
"Non! Ouvrez vos jambes .. grand ouvert. Maintenant!"
I didn't speak German but I had enough French to know what he
wanted. Slowly... and I hoped seductively... I spread my legs
until Jacque had a clear view of all of my legs and my panties.
Then, I leaned forward exposing even more of my tits. I loved
Jacque's response.
�Mon Dieu! Vos m�sanges! Vos jambes! Magnifique!� Your big
tits! Take them out. Show them to me.�
I pulled the bodice of my dress down in one quick motion. My
tits tumbled out. Leaning forward, I cupped them for him...
hefting them and stroking my hard nipples as he watched. His
erection throbbed hard inside his pants. It seemed to get larger
with every passing minute.
�Put your heels up on the bar... steeple one knee and open
yourself, Wilma,� Jacque ordered. Clearly, he didn�t think there
was any chance that I would refuse to obey. And he was right...
refusing didn�t even occur to me, and even if it had, I didn�t
have anything close to enough will power to refuse this man.
Raising my feet up onto the bar�s surface, I planted one heel
and steepled my knee. The position opened the entire plane of my
pussy exposing a wide expanse of my now soaked panties.
Jacque moved closer until his head was almost between my thighs.
He inhaled... smelling the musky arousal of my excited cunt. My
tits heaved with excitement. Without being told, I turned over
onto my elbows and knees. Jacque was only a few feet behind me
when I spread my knees.
�Mon Dieu. What an ass!�
Looking back at him, I stared into his eyes as my fingers dug
the thong strap from between my buttocks and slowly pulled it
aside baring my both my cunt and anus. I could feel my sex
fluids sliding slowly down the length of my slit onto my
clitoris.
I thought that Jacque would order me to remove my panties, but
he was too anxious to see my pussy to wait. When I felt his
fingers hook into the waistband of my thong and pull it over my
hips, I couldn�t suppress my moan.
�Lift your knees, Wilma.�
One at a time, raised my knees. A moment later, my thongs was
pulled over my heels leaving baring everything to Jacque�s gaze.
Again, without being told, I lowered my head onto the bar, arched
my ass and pushed my sex back toward Jacque. I couldn�t remember
ever being this hot with my husband.
�Reach back and spread your pussy, Wilma. Open it so I can see
into your hot, wet sex hole.�
�Aaahhhh gawd!� I groaned as my fingers spread my vagina lips
exposing the depths of my vagina for Jacque�s inspection.
I was certain that Jacque was going to fuck me, and I had no
intention of stopping him even though I had never been unfaithful
to my husband. I knew all those long years of being a faithful
wife were about to end when his huge phallus entered me.
I was shocked when Jacque told me to get off the bar.
�Get off the bar, Wilma. Cover your big tits and pull your
dress down. We�re going out to lunch and then to a private club
to dance.�
�Aren�t we going to fuck?�
�Of course... but not until later today... Not until, you�re so
hot, your pussy�s on fire.�
�Ooohhhh my god... I don�t know if I can wait. Please, do me
now, Jacque.�
I gasped when Jacque spanked my naked ass with the palm of his
hand... just one firm stoke that sent a shiver of deliciously
erotic pain through my buttocks. Quickly, I got off the bar and
replaced my tits inside the bodice of the dress. �Where did you
put my panties, Jacque?�
�You don�t need the panties, Wilma. If you wear them, the other
men will be very disappointed. Let�s go. Now.�
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As soon as we entered the elegant restaurant, the manager
approached rapidly and said, �Ah! Monsieur Lambeaux. It�s been
too long. Welcome back.�
�It�s good to be back, Herr Gottlieb. I�ve missed your
fantastic cuisine. May I introduce my companion. Madame
Bronson, may I introduce my very good friend, Herr Dieter
Gottlieb. Herr Gottlieb, this is Madame Wilma Bronson from the
United States.�
Herr Gottlieb actually clicked his heels and bowed slightly as
he kissed the back of my hand. �A pleasure, Madame Bronson, a
very great pleasure indeed. Welcome to Deutsches Haus, the
finest restaurant in Berlin.�
�I�m delighted to be here, Herr Gottlieb, and please, call me
Wilma.�
�Ah! Danke, Wilma. Und bitte, nennen Sie mich Dieter. And I
would be so pleased to have you address me as Dieter.�
Dieter quickly showed us to our table, and like a good host,
held my chair for me. When I took my seat and looked up, his
eyes were looking straight down into my cleavage. From his
vantage point, there was no doubt, he was enjoying the sight of
most of my tits as well as my hard nipples.
The meal was delicious, and the service was even better. We had
two waiters constantly hovering around to meet our every need,
and of course, both of them took every opportunity to stare down
into my cleavage as Dieter had done.
�Dieter and all his employees are enjoying the view, Wilma. And
I must say, so am I.�
�But you can�t see as much of me from over there as they can
standing over me.�
�That�s very true, but my turn will come later.
When dinner was over, Jacque took me to a private men�s club for
drinks and dancing. I had more to drink than usual and was
having a wonderful time. Jacque�s eyes never left me, and most
of the other men in the club were showing me a lot of attention
as well. Again, manager and other employees of the club all
knew Jacque. It was obvious that I was not the first woman he
had brought to the club, but I couldn�t have cared less.
After a few drinks, Jacque took me out onto a dimly lighted
dance floor where we danced to several slow songs. Almost
immediately, our dancing became heated, and I soon found myself
wantonly pressing my breasts against his chest as he ground his
body into mine. There was no way I could not feel his huge shaft
thrusting against my belly. With every dance, it seemed to grow
and become harder until finally, it felt like a huge steel
cylinder grinding into me.
Every time we took a short break and returned to our seats, the
other men seemed to gravitate to our table. With all the drinks
I had had and as excited as I was from feeling Jacque�s cock
grinding against my mound, I wasn�t being very careful about the
way I sat down or got up and even less careful about the way I
was sitting. At one point, I counted five men sitting at nearby
tables staring at my legs, which were clearly visible beneath the
table since there was no tablecloth. When I realized that they
were all checking out my naked pussy, I was both embarrassed and
incredibly excited. I knew I should close my legs, but I
didn�t. In fact, each time we came back to the table, I found
myself opening them even wider.
�I think it�s time for us to leave,� Jacque finally said. �If
we stay much longer, I�m afraid we would have a riot on our
hands. Every man here wants to fuck you.�
I was so hot, I couldn�t respond. I just sat at the table with
legs open shuddering as I watched the men squeezing their
erections.
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Jacque took me back to his hotel room rather than mine ... just
in case my husband left the panel discussion to return to our
room. We were barely through the door before Jacque pressed me
against the wall and gave me a deep, passionate kiss that had me
quivering in sexual heat.
After a minute or so, my stud pulled down the top of my dress
freeing my tits. �Now it�s my turn to enjoy these gorgeous
things,� he growled. With that, he started sucking on my breasts
as if he were going to have them for dessert. I moaned
helplessly as he tongued my engorged nipples making my vagina
throb with need. After licking every square inch of my tit
flesh, he began to nip and bite each nipple in turn until they
were red and swollen. I was panting when he stepped back and
began removing his clothes.
When Jacque pulled down his briefs, my mouth opened as I gasped
as the sheer size and girth of his cock. Phillip�s cock is only
a little over three inches in length and not very thick even when
it�s fully hard. While I knew my husband�s penis was a little
below average, I had no idea that some men had huge shafts that
literally dwarfed his. It had to be 10 or 11 inches long and at
least two and a half to three times as thick as Phillip�s. Even
though math wasn�t my strongest subject, I knew enough to realize
that the volume of Jacque�s huge spike was 15 to 20 times that of
my husband.
The sight of that massive cock destroyed any control or reserve
I had left. Sinking to my knees in front of him, I frantically
took his cock in my mouth. Just to get the head inside, I had to
stretch my mouth as wide as I could. Once the head was firmly
lodged, I began working my lips down his shaft while lubing it
with my tongue as it sank deeper. When the head entered my
throat, I gagged but didn�t pull back. When the gag reflex
abated, I pushed more and more of his dick down my throat. I
couldn�t get his entire length into my mouth, but I did manage to
take 7 to 8 inches.
�Oh, you sexy slut. You�ve got almost 8 inches of dick down
your throat. That�s the most any woman has ever taken. Suck it,
Wilma. Make me shoot.�
Pushing him into a chair, I bent over his cock and began to
drive my mouth up and down his length. When his organ began to
throb hard, Jacque held my mouth in place with his hands on my
head and shoulders as he fucked my stretched mouth hole.
Finally, he growled loudly and released a huge gusher against the
back of my throat. I managed to swallow part of his load but
with my mouth so fully stuffed, some of the semen spilled out,
dripping down my chin and onto my tits.
Jacque's orgasm must have continued for at least a minute.
Although the contractions of his cock slowly began to become less
and less forceful, every contraction shot another jet of
sperm-filled semen into my mouth and throat. As his contractions
continued, the semen continued to slide out of my mouth and form
a long cum rope from my chin. Being a cum-dump for him was
demeaning but so awesomely exciting. As his load pumped into my
mouth, my fingers worked frantically over my swollen clit.
Before Jacque had shot in the last spurt of his load, my own
orgasm erupted sending my body into hard spasms.
My chin and tits were coated with his cum load when Jacque
carried me to bed and laid me on my back. I arched my hips in
anticipation while spreading my legs and pulling my knees back
toward my tits. I had known this man for less than 24 hours, and
I was already in his bed essentially naked with my knees touching
my tits and my pussy arched and waiting for him. I felt like a
total slut... but there was no way I could have possibly stopped.
Jacque buried his face between my legs and attacked my
defenseless pussy and engorged clitoris. I howled like a wild
woman when his tongue slashed over the hard passion shaft. He
pulled back in surprise.
"My god! Your clit is huge, Wilma. It's got to be over a
half-inch long, very thick... and so damn hard and sensitive.
Look what happens when I just flick my tongue over it."
"AAAAEEEIIIIII.... GGGHHAAAAAA.... OOOOOOOHHHHHH DOOOOO MEEEE!"
Jacque very quickly demonstrated that he was not only the most
virile and sinfully handsome man I had ever met and the man with
the biggest cock I had ever seen, he was also a masterful cunt
eater. For the next half hour, he drove me wild bringing me to
two intense orgasms before he finally pulled his head from
between my thighs.
"Look at your clit throb, Wilma," he whispered pointing at my
swollen, contracting shaft. "So big...so hard... so sensitive...
I love it!"
All I could do was gasp passionately, "Fuck Me! Please! Fuck
me now!"
Jacque�s huge shaft throbbed and seemed to become even larger
when he heard me begging him to give it to me. Without a word,
he got on top of me, but instead of sinking his cock into my
eager pussy, he held it in his hand and ran it up and down my sex
trench. The big head stretched me but didn�t enter, and when it
stroked over my engorged clitoris, I groaned in hot pleasure.
�Oh god... please! I can�t take any more. Stick it into me,
Jacque. FUCK ME, DAMN YOU! FUCK THAT COCK INTO MEEEEEE!�
Jacque laughed with masculine pleasure and sank his shaft
partway into my hole. I was so strung out and wired for
penetration that I came instantly.
�AAahhhhgggghhh... uunnghhh.... ooohhhhh fuckkkkkk...
cumming... I'm cumming,� I hissed as my vagina erupted around his
dick.
�You�re one hot fuck bitch, Wilma... cumming before I even get
it all the way into you. I�m going to give you the fucking of
your life,�
I felt him begin to push his thick rod inward. Automatically, I
pulled my legs further back and arched my hips to give him total
access. Slowly, Jacque impaled me on his sex spike... deeper and
deeper... stretching me wide open. The feeling was
indescribable. Having had only my husband�s three-inch penis for
years, I had no idea what a massive cock could do to a woman.
When I felt his balls slapping against my ass, I came again...
even harder than the first time.
�Hot Slut! You�re cumming again. Take it, Wilma... Take all of
it and throb around my cock!�
I remember screaming as Jacque began fucking into me like a pile
driver... every thrust ramming my hips deep into the mattress.
My passionate cries filled the room as he pushed me over the edge
again.
Jacque�s control was amazing. Even with my widely-stretched
vagina wrapped tightly around his plunging shaft while convulsing
and throbbing in an intense orgasm, he controlled his ejaculation
delaying his own climax. He just kept ramming into me harder and
harder, making the headboard slam up against the wall. As he
fucked me, he kept telling what a hot, delicious fuck I was.
When his hands grasped my buttocks and held me in perfect
position for his hard thrusts, I felt his dick expanding and
jerking hard inside my cunt. His passionate grunts each time he
entered me let me know that I was about to be filled with his
load.
Again, my pussy erupted around his thick cock as Jacque shot into
me. His thick semen quickly filled me with the first cum load
from another man's cock I had had since marrying Phillip.
I lay there on the bed with Jacque�s powerful body spread out
over mine. I could feel the semen pooled inside my cunt slowly
seeping between my labia and his cock and sliding down the crack
of my ass. When Jacque finally withdrew, he rolled over onto his
back and pointed at his dripping shaft.
�Suck me hard, Wilma. Then mount my dick.�
Crouching over him, I eagerly sucked on his cock looking up at
him from time to time to see him watching my mouth sliding up and
down his rapidly hardening tool. That sent shivers through me.
I sucked him furiously taking all of his length each time my lips
slid down his growing dick. In just a few minutes, he was fully
hard again... more than 10 hugely thick inches of hard man meat
that I was now having difficulty getting into my throat.
�Mount it, Wilma. Ride me reverse cowgirl so you can see my
cock sinking into your cunt in the wall mirror.�
After straddling Jacque�s legs, I slowly lowered my pussy onto
his rigidly upright shaft. I couldn�t take my eyes off the
reflection of his cock as it pressed against my opening...
stretching me open... and disappearing into my pussy.
�Aaaahhhh god... you�re so damn big, Jacque. Oh fuck! I love
feeling your cock sinking into me... filling me... fuck me, Stud.
FUCK ME!�
�No way, Wilma. It�s your turn to fuck me. Do it. Fuck your
hot cunt on my dick. Make us both cum.�
With my hips driving frantically on Jacque�s shaft, my body
shuddered and shook every time his big shaft stretched me open
and filled my vagina before thudding hard into my womb. Every
in-out motion was putting huge pressure on my clitoris and
G-spot. It felt like I was having small orgasms on every stroke.
I had never imagined that a huge cock would make so much
difference.
Suddenly, Jacque wrapped his hands around my hips and powered
his cock into me like a jack hammer driving it into the bottom of
my hole with determined masculine authority. I heard myself
squealing as my cunt erupted in an intense climax... throbbing
and contracting in hard spasms around the big dick plundering my
pussy.
�UGH! UGH! OOOHHH GAWD DAMN! NOW! NOW! CUM IN MEEEEEEEEE!
SHOOT IN MEEEEEEEEEEE!!�
�TAKE IT, WILMA. TAKE MY LOAD... UUNNGHHH... SHOOTING IT
INNNNN!!�
�OH GOD YES! I CAN FEEL IT FILLING MEEEEEEEEEEEEEE...
AAAHHHHH!!�
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For the remaining four days of the conference, Jacque fucked me
several times every day. As soon as Phillip and I had had
breakfast, and he had left for the day�s first session, I would
hurry to Jacque�s hotel room where he would have me at least
twice before lunch.
On the second day, he gave me my first experience with anal sex.
It had taken him 15 minutes with lots of lubricant to get his
massive shaft all the way into my rectum. At first it was
uncomfortable, but once he was all the way inside me, I couldn�t
stop cumming.
After that first time, Jacque kept my anus stretched and ready
for use by always screwing my ass at least once a day.
Around 11 AM, I would go back to my room, shower, and get
dressed for lunch with Philip. As we ate, he told all about the
conference. When he did ask me what I was doing, I always lied
and told him I was spending the time shopping or reading.
At 1:30 PM, I was back in Jacque�s room with his cock buried in
either my pussy or ass. By 4 PM, he had usually fucked me three
times or more using all my holes.
On the third day, Jacque invited Phillip and me to have dinner
with him and one of his Paris colleagues, Henri Baltier, who was
a leading authority on World War I. Phillip couldn�t believe
that he had been invited to share such illustrious company.
Naturally, I didn�t tell him the real reason behind Jacque
Lambeaux�s interest.
We met Jacque and Henri in the lobby of our hotel, and Jacque
introduced me to his colleague. Although I had already been
fucked four times earlier in the day, Jacque was still staring
lustfully at me. With both my husband and Henri present, I
assumed that Jacque would have to contain his lust for the
evening, but I underestimated him.
Henri had driven from Paris to Berlin so he was driving. As we
were getting into his car, Henri suggested that Phillip sit in
the front so he could tell him some interesting historical facts
about the epic battles at Verdun during World War I.
�Is that Ok, Wilma?� he asked hopefully.
�Of course. Don�t worry about me, Darling. I�m sure Jacque
will keep me enthralled with stories about Paris.�
As we were leaving the hotel�s parking lot, Henri was already
describing the situation immediately prior to the battles at
Verdun. Jacque and I were in the back seat. Once we had left
the lighted areas of the hotel, the interior of the car was
enveloped in darkness, and Jacque�s hands were beneath my dress.
By the time the lights of the city faded, his fingers were inside
my pussy and on my clit working me toward a fever pitch of
excitement with my husband no more than a few feet away.
At dinner, Phillip sat across the table from me while Jacque was
on my left and Henri to the right. Halfway through dinner, Henri
was telling my husband some little known facts about the bloody
battles that took place at Verdun during World War I. Jacque was
leaning across the table pretending to listen, but his full
attention was actually on me... more precisely, it was on my
pussy, which he was busy finger fucking.
I was having to bite my lip to keep from moaning.
By the time we had finished our entrees, Jacque had me right on
the edge of a climax. My panties were now pulled to one side,
and his fingers were concentrating on my swollen, bulging
clitoris. He would bring me right to brink and then back off
leaving me silently begging him to finish me. As we ate dessert,
my clitoris had become so engorged that it was now bulging and
distended beyond its protective hood by more than half an inch.
He had it trapped between his index and middle fingers, which
were working up and down my throbbing shaft like he was jacking
off a man�s dick. Still, he wouldn�t allow me to climax.
On the way back to the hotel, Jacque and I were again in the
back seat while Henri took us on a scenic tour of Berlin. As he
drove, he kept up a continuous discussion of German history to
Phillip who seemed to be hanging on his every word. Naturally, I
didn�t hear a word of what he was saying. All I could think
about was Jacque�s thick shaft, which I was now stroking as he
continued to work my clit. Again and again, he would stop just
before I exploded.
�Please... please, Jacque. Finish me... let me cum,� I
whispered hotly in his ear as my hips arched off the seat.
�Lean over the back of the front seat as if you�re listening to
Henri. Make a comment occasionally to your husband about how
fascinating it all is.�
�Please... finish me first, Jacque. I�ve just got to cum.
Please,� I begged.
�I�m going to finish you, Wilma, but with my cock. Just keep
quiet when you cum.�
Planting my heels on the floorboard of the car�s back seat, I
half stood and then leaned over the front seat with my head
between my husband�s and Henri�s. Do you mind if I listen,
Honey. It�s just fascinating, and I don�t want to miss a word.�
�I don�t blame you, Wilma. It�s amazing how much history Henri
knows about Berlin and the major historical events that have
occurred in this city.�
When Jacque�s cock entered me, I had to clench my eyes shut and
bite my lower lip to keep from groaning. He wasn�t even halfway
into me when my vagina convulsed in a series of hard spastic
contractions.
Somehow, I managed to remain silent, but there was no way I
could keep my body from shuddering. Nor could I keep my mouth
closed. It stretched wide open. My eyes remained tightly shut
as my lips pulled back baring my teeth. Henri heard the breath
hissing from my open mouth and very quickly directed my husband�s
attention to a building where he said Hitler had lived while he
wrote Mein Kampf.
My intense initial orgasm gradually abated but Jacque now had
the all 10 inches of his massive tool buried up my cunt and was
slowly fucking me.
�Oh god,� I moaned.
�What?� my husband asked turning to face me.
�I was just gasping in amazement, Honey, at the fact that we�re
looking at the very buildings where the most evil man who ever
lived plotted to kill millions of people.�
�You�re really enjoying this, aren�t you, Honey?�
�Oh yes.... I�m loving it... MMmmmm... so hard.�
�What?�
�It�s just so hard to express how much I�m enjoying this,
Phillip. Thank you so much for bringing me. I never thought I
would enjoy coming this much.�
Jacque�s dick was now driving balls deep into me as his fingers
stroked my swollen, pulsing clitoris. Before we reached the
hotel parking lot, I had climaxed five times. Henri smiled at me
every time my pussy erupted, but Phillip remaining clueless.
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On the morning of the last day, Jacque and Henri took turns
fucking me. While my husband was engrossed listening to papers
on various aspects of European history, one or the other of their
cocks was buried deep inside my cunt or ass. When that cock had
ejaculated, the other man would take over. Back and forth... all
morning. By noon, three loads of semen were inside my pussy and
another three loads were inside my ass.
That afternoon, I told Phillip I was going to do a little
shopping and would see him after the last session around 5 PM.
In fact, I never left Jacque�s hotel room the entire afternoon,
which I spent with Henri and Jacque fucking all my holes. It was
an afternoon of firsts for me: first time to suck a man while
another man fucked my pussy... first time to suck one guy while
getting another cock up my ass... and of course, it was my first
time to get cocks in both my pussy and ass at the same time.
Just before I went to dinner with my husband on that last day, I
said goodbye to Jacque. As I said before, his reply was:
"Not goodbye, Wilma, au revoir, which translates to 'Until we
meet again'."
"That's rather unlikely Jacque," I had replied.
"Not at all. I intend to make it happen.�
To my amazement, it appeared that he had. Jacque and his wife
were going to be our houseguests for this academic year.
Needless to say, I was on pins and needles wondering what was
going to happen with Jacque�s wife present, not to mention what
was going to happen if Phillip caught Jacque fucking me.
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Arrival:
On the day that the Lambeauxs arrived, Phillip had two classes
in the afternoon followed by a departmental seminar. Although I
knew I should dress conservatively since Jacque�s wife, Renee,
would be with him, I couldn�t resist wearing something hot. At
first, I put on one of my new outfits I had just purchased at
Victoria�s Secret for Jacque�s benefit, not Phillip�s, who hadn�t
even seen it. As soon as I looked at my reflection in the
full-length mirror in my bedroom, I thought better of my
decision. The tight dress exposed half of my tits an almost all
of my thighs. It just barely covered my ass. And being
bare-legged and wearing hot, CFM heels, I was certain that my
outfit would have Renee breathing fire.
Somewhat reluctantly, I took off my new dress and opted for much
more modest, brown skirt and tan blouse that covered almost all
of my breasts and half of my thighs. I also wore pantyhose and
three-inch heels. I thought I looked nice, but I knew that Jacque
would be disappointed. �Well,� I thought, �it�s not my fault he
brought his wife with him.�
Jacque and Renee arrived at our front door a little after 11:00
AM. When I opened the front door, Renee greeted me with a big
smile. I was shocked by her appearance, which was far, far more
exotic than I had expected. She had the alluring dark complexion
of many French women, but it was her gorgeous face and sensuous
figure that stunned me. Her flawless face, dark, lustrous eyes,
and full. sensuous, red lips were perfectly framed by her long
black hair that curled attractively at her shoulders.
As soon as I saw the way she was dressed, I deeply regretted not
wearing my Victoria�s Secret outfit. Her skin-tight, flaming red
blouse was unbuttoned to a point below her breasts, which had to
be at least 36DD with over half of them exposed. Her
form-fitting, black skirt covered less than half of her thighs,
and in addition, it had a seductive slit up one side. She wore
no stockings. Her matching red heels sported a wicked-looking
five-inch stiletto heel. Renee was awesomely beautiful... so
much so that I doubted that I would be getting much attention
from her husband.
The beautiful black-haired woman surveyed me from head-to-toe as
she stood in my doorway. �You have to be Wilma, right?�
�Yes.. yes. I�m Wilma Bronson, and my guess is that you�re
Renee Lambeaux?�
�I am. You look surprised? Did you think Jacque would be
married to a conservative, unattractive woman?�
�No... NO! Of course not. I just thought... well... I
suppose... I suppose I just didn't know what to expect.�
�Don�t worry about, Wilma. I�m just as shocked at your
appearance as you are at mine.�
�Really? Why? What did Jacque tell you about me?�
�Well, to be blunt, he told me you were a drop-dead gorgeous
blonde with huge tits and a fantastic body that you loved to show
off.�
I was speechless. My face turned a flaming red from
embarrassment. Finally, I managed to stammer, �Well... I�m sure
he didn�t put it in exactly those terms. I mean... after all...
we met at a history conference in Berlin two years ago, and my
husband was present.�
�Ah... yes, he was, but he wasn�t present all the time, and my
sexy husband did describe you in exactly those terms. He also
told me you were a flamingly hot bed partner.�
My mouth opened to protest, but no words emerged. I couldn�t
think of anything to say. Jacque had obviously told his wife
about all the sex we had had, and for some reason, Renee didn�t
seem at all upset. Again, I tried to reply, but couldn�t.
�Don�t be upset, Wilma. Jacque and I enjoy a very open, erotic
marriage. He loves to sample the ladies, particularly gorgeous
married ones, and I enjoy other men. It�s the French and
European style, you know. Every married man has mistresses and
every married woman enjoys lovers.�
�My husband doesn�t know,� I finally managed to say.
�I know. Jacque and I have discussed that. Don�t worry, Wilma.
Your sexy little secret is safe with us.�
�Where is Jacque? Isn�t he with you?�
�Of course he is. He�s been talking about seeing you again for
the last month. He�s unloading the car we bought when we
arrived. It�s a one-year old Avalon... nothing fancy, but it
will do us for the year. I�m sure you realize that my husband is
going to be very, very disappointed when he sees you in that
outfit. He�s been looking forward to seeing you wearing a lot
less.�
�I didn�t know that you knew, Renee.�
�That�s precisely what I told Jacque, but he�s still hoping.�
�I�m so embarrassed I hardly know what to say. Are you
furious?�
�Furious? Of course not, but I am excited, and I guess I should
warn you that I�m bi. Why don�t you open three buttons on your
blouse... just so Jacque won�t be so disappointed.�
�You don�t mind?�
For an answer, Renee moved beside me and began opening the
buttons of my blouse. As her fingers opened the buttons, she
smiled lustfully, her tongue flicking out to stroke her upper
lip. �Ah oui! Vos m�sanges sont splendides, grandes et compl�tes
avec les mamelons durs.�
�Do you really think my breasts are gorgeous? Yours are just
awesome!� I answered.
�MMmmmm... thank you. We�re going to have fun while our
husbands are at work, Wilma. I�m not surprised you kept Jacque
hard at the conference. He said he got hard the first time he
saw you with your husband.�
�He did. I could see his huge bulge when he came over to meet
us. When my husband introduced me, I couldn�t take my eyes off
of it. I�m can�t believe I�m telling his wife this. That�s just
awful.�
�No it isn�t awful... it�s sexy. Jacque told me you were so hot
he could have fucked you the same evening he met you. Is that
true, or was my husband just bragging?�
�No, he wasn�t bragging. He got me into a private room and
within ten minutes he had my panties down around my thighs. He
made me climax on his fingers a few minutes after that. I
thought he was going to fuck me... I wanted it... really wanted
it.�
�Of course you did... Jacque is an incredible lover, is he not?
And Oouuuu-La-La... with that huge cock of his, what woman can
resist that, n�est pas?�
�I certainly couldn�t. He fucked me the next day... several
times, in fact. I can�t believe that you don�t want to scratch
my eyes out.�
Moving closer, Renee cupped one of my breasts and whispered,
�It�s not your eyes, I want, Wilma... I want your hot pussy.� As
if to punctuate her desire, Renee moved her hand under my skirt
and stroked my pussy through my pantyhose.
�Pantyhose? Jacque isn�t going to like that. I doubt that
you�ll be wearing anything like that for the next year, at
least.�
�I didn�t want to look like a slut,� I moaned as her fingers
worked steadily over my erect clitoris.
�I understand... but from now on, you don�t have to worry about
that, right?�
Renee�s fingers now had my ass undulating and thrusting.
�OOohhhh god.. my husband doesn�t know... I have to be discreet.
AAaahhhhhh!�
�My turn, Renee,� came the deep, masculine voice I remembered so
well. We turned just as Jacque pulled me away from his wife.
He took me into his arms and crushed his lips against mine. His
hands gripped my buttocks and pressed my pussy against his huge
dick that I remembered so well. My ass thrust shamelessly
against the massive shaft.
Moving off to one side, Renee posed seductively with one hand on
her hip. �I was just warming up her pussy for you, Honey. I
think she�s more than ready. Fuck her, Baby. Fuck her hard!�
His hands were now under my skirt, which he hiked up to my
waist. As soon as his fingers moved to my pussy, he jerked his
hand back like he had touched something distasteful. �What the
hell is this? Pantyhose?? You are not to wear such garments
again, Wilma. Understand?�
�I won�t, Jacque. I promise. I just didn�t know that you had
told Renee about us.�
�Bend over the gawd damn desk, Wilma so I can get them off of
you. Do it. Vite. Maintenant!�
As soon as I turned around to bend over the desk, Jacque swatted
my ass hard with his open palm. �A woman should know better than
to wear such things!� He spanked me again... even harder this
time.
�I won�t do it again, Jacque. I promise.� He ignored me and
whacked my ass a third time. �UUNNNGGGHHH ooohhh please... no
more... please.�
�Arch your ass!� I couldn�t do it fast enough. I heard Renee
giggling off to the side. A second later, I felt, then heard,
my pantyhose being torn apart and ripped away from my hips and
ass. Instantly, Jacque jerked the shredded garment down around
my thighs leaving my ass and pussy naked.
�Spank her hot ass again, Lover. Make her feel it!� Renee
yelled. �Make her spread it for you!�
Jacque followed his wife�s instructions and swatted first one of
my butt cheeks and then the other twice each producing a series
of hot groans from me. Then, abruptly, he stopped, pulled me to
my feet, and spun me around so that he was behind me. One of his
hands moved between my legs. I heard myself groan loudly when I
felt his fingers entering my soaked pussy. His other hand was
busy getting my tits out of my blouse. Once he had them both
out, he used both hands to squeeze them and work my nipples.
From the side, I heard Renee encouraging her husband: �Work
her, Honey. Work those big jugs of hers. Oh yeah... you�re
making her groan.� I glanced over and saw that Renee had
stripped to her bra, panties, and heels... all red.
Once he had torn off my pantyhose and gotten my tits out, it
took him less than a minute to get me naked and on my back on the
desk. I didn�t need directions to pull my legs back and spread
myself. When he lowered his mouth onto my throbbing clit, my ass
rose off the desk. He sucked it hard bringing wild cries from
me.
�OOhhhhh god... don�t stop... don�t stop. Suck meeeeeeee!�
�You heard the slut, Jacque. Make her cum. Suck and lick her
clit until she squeals!� Renee was now kneeling with her own ass
high in the air. Her hand was between her thighs stroking own
big clit. I could even see her pussy hole opening and closing.
I had my first orgasm just before Renee shrieked and came right
along with me. Both of us were moaning when Jacque pulled me to
my feet and lowered his pants.
�Bend over and suck my cock, Wilma. Like you did a dozen times
in Berlin.�
Even though Jacque had fucked me more than 15 times during the
Berlin conference, I still stared at his huge dick. It was hard
as iron... standing nearly straight up... rigid... a huge sex
spike. Even though I knew from experience that huge shaft would
soon be buried inside me, I still marveled that I could possibly
take all of it inside my cunt.
�You heard him, Wilma! Suck that huge dick, Slut!� Renee
screamed as she pulled her legs back and frantically rubbed her
clit.
Jacque grabbed the back of my head and pulled me toward his
cock. I had to use my hand to pull it downward so I could get my
mouth over the bulging head.
�Unnggh! Oh yeah. Suck it, Wilma... suck it!�
Slowly, I worked it deeper and deeper into my mouth. Jacque�s
fingers twined in my hair as he firmly pulled me forward, forcing
my mouth further down his cock. I gagged when the big helmet
pressed against my throat. I tried to draw back, but Jacque was
having none of that. With firm pressure, he forced my mouth even
further down the big 10-inch shaft.
My mouth was now stretched so wide, I felt like the corners of
my mouth might split open. Finally, the big head entered my
throat.
�Oh yeah, Baby. You�ve got it down her throat. I can see her
neck bulging out. Sink it into her!�
I heard Jacque grunt as his hips thrust forward sinking more of
his thick shaft down my throat. I heard myself gurgling as the
entire 10 inches of dick disappeared into my mouth. My lips were
pressed tightly into his pubic mound as they circled his shaft.
Jacque was growling with male satisfaction as I began to move my
mouth up and down... sucking and licking him at the same time.
Each time his hips snapped forward, I rammed my mouth down onto
his now dripping organ.
Suddenly, I felt his hands clasping my head tightly as he drove
himself balls deep into my mouth and held me in place. His fully
buried cock throbbed as his buttocks contracted firing his load
down my throat. After several thick injections, white, creamy
liquid appeared at the corners of my mouth and dripped from my
chin.
When Jacque finally withdrew his now dripping tool from my mouth
and throat, I fell backwards onto the floor gasping for breath.
I was still panting when I felt Renee�s mouth covering my pussy.
Her tongue pushed between my lips and moved up and down my sex
trench.
�Aaaahhh god... that feels so good, Renee.�
Pulling her mouth away from my pulsing clitoris, she hissed,
�I�m glad you like it, Wilma, because you�re going to be getting
a lot of this for the rest of this year. My god, Jacque! You
really weren�t kidding about the size of her clit. Look at this
thing!�
�Yeah. It�s huge. And really sensitive. She sometimes cums as
soon as I stick my dick into her.�
�I can believe that, Honey. All I have to do is just flick it
with my tongue, and she howls and cums. Watch this.� She ended
her comment by locking her lips around my clitoris and sucking it
hard. I could feel it swelling... throbbing... as the blood
rushed in stretching it till it felt like it might burst open.
When her tongue raked over the surface and flicked the tip, I
shrieked and arched my ass.
�GGGHHHAAAAA! AAAAHHHH! YESSSSSSS... OOOHHH FUCK YES! UUMMM
.... OOOHHHH GAWD ... SUCK MEEEEEEEEE!!�
�I told you that you were going to love spending a year here.
She�s a dynamite piece of ass. Keep sucking on her, Renee. Make
her cum, Baby! Make that hot hole of hers explode!�
Renee�s tongue began stroking my engorged, swollen clit like a
vibrator. It contracted hard forcing my pussy to open and close.
�EEEEEEEE... AAAHHH GAWD DAMN! OOOHHHH FUCKKK... CUMMING...
SUCK MEEEEEEEE!!�
My body began to shudder and shake uncontrollably when she
sucked my bursting clitoris into her mouth and worked up and down
its shaft with her lips. I couldn�t keep from squealing with
pleasure as juices gushed out of my vagina at the same time as my
clit was throbbing inside Renee�s mouth.
Pulling away from my erupting pussy, Renee yelled at her
husband, �My god, Jacque! She�s going off like a Roman candle!
Look at that big clit throb!�
�Oh yeah! I�ve got to get my cock into her! Now!�
�NO! NO! Do me first. She�s already had three or four
orgasms. It�s my turn, Jacque. Fuck me first!�
�I fucked your cunt twice before we left the hotel this morning.
Now, it�s Wilma�s turn. I�ll do you later.� My pussy throbbed
with pleasure and anticipation when I heard Jacque telling his
gorgeous wife she would have to wait. He wanted me now! Jacque
sat down on the couch and ordered me to mount him reverse
cowgirl. �Now, Wilma. I need to get my cock into your hot
cunt!�
My pussy was quivering, my body shuddering as I straddled
Jacque�s thighs and lowered myself onto his massive cunt spike.
�Guide my cock into her cunt, Renee. Then push her down on it!�
When Renee swabbed the huge helmet of Jacque�s cock through my
slit and over my swollen clit, I howled and tried to impale
myself on him.
�The slut can�t wait to get it inside her pussy. Beg for it,
Wilma. Beg!�
�Oh god ... please, Renee. Stick him into me... Put that huge
dick into my hole... please. Hurry. I�m already about to cum
just thinking about it. I haven�t had it for two years... not
since Berlin... and every time my husband has fucked me with his
three-inch dick, I�ve thought about Jacque and how good his
massive tool felt inside me. Gawd damn you... STICK HIM IN
MEEEEEEE!�
Renee centered the head against my swampy opening and worked it
inside my hole. The friction on my clit was intense. She pushed
two inches into me, and my body began to shake.
�She�s already cumming, Honey! Can her feel her cunt throbbing
on your dick?�
�Hell yes! It feels like a suction pump. Push her down on it!�
Holding my hips, Renee rammed me down onto Jacque�s shaft at the
same time as he thrust upward. Eight incredibly thick inches of
man meat sank into me. I couldn�t stop wailing and he pushed
into me deeper and deeper. Renee kept pushing me down on her
husband as he continued to power fuck up into my hole. It took
about 30 seconds before he had it balls deep inside me. Then he
began screwing me like a wild bull. I orgasmed helplessly as
juices gushed and squirted out of my tightly plugged hole.
"OH GAWD! YOUR HUSBAND'S FUCKING ME, RENEE.... HE'S FUCKING
MEEEE!! MAKING ME CUMMMMMMM! AAAHHHH GOD!�
I lost track of my orgasms as the huge dick slammed into me
again and again... each thrust harder than the one before. When
Renee�s began rubbing my clit, I came even harder.... squealing
and babbling incoherently.
Somehow, Jacque managed to rotate my body on his cock until I
was in cowgirl position with my tits swinging back and forth over
his face while his sex gun rammed into me like he was driving in
railway spikes.
"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! OOHHH GOD, JACQUE! FUCK IT! FUCK IT!
FUCK MY CUNT... CUM IN ME! SHOOT IT INNNNN! AAAAHHHH GOD... MY
CLIT�S GOING CRAZY!�
�I need you on your back, Wilma. I want to ram you like a jack
hammer and see your face when I shoot in the load. I hope you�re
still on the pill because the load�s going up your cunt whether
you are or not!�
�I am! I am on the pill! Jizz me, Stud! SHOOT ME FULL!�
I came again as Jacque was emptying his balls into my vagina.
It was just like I remembered it in Berlin... his ejaculation
just went on and on as more and more semen filled my pussy until
I could feel it sliding down the crack of my ass.
As soon as Jacque rolled off my heaving body, Renee was spread
out on the floor with her feet far apart and her knee steepled.
She was frantically sliding a red vibrator in and out of her
overheated vagina.
�I don�t think your wife can wait until tonight, Jacque,� I said
grinning as I watched the helpless woman ramming the vibe into
her own cunt.
�Please, Wilma. Help me. Oh god. I�m so fucking hot! I did
you! Do me... please!�
I hadn�t had girl-girl sex since high school but the sight of
the sexy brunette spread out right in front of both Jacque and me
masturbating furiously while begging me to help her, turned me on
enough that I realized that I wanted to do it to her... to make
her cum like she had gotten me off.
Scrambling off the bed, I mounted Renee in 69 position and took
over the job of sliding the vibe in and out of her pulsing hole
while spreading her lips and attacking her erect and swollen clit
with my tongue. As I did it, I felt her licking and sucking my
pussy... literally cleaning her husband�s big cum load out of my
hole. Amazingly, I climaxed again before she did. But when she
did cum, it was totally awesome. Her vagina and clit both went
into hard spastic contractions as her juices spurted and coated
my face.
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By the time Phillip arrived home from work, and Jim and Doris
came home from high school, we were all showered and cleaned up.
There was no clue that Jacque had fucked me twice after I had
sucked his cock. Renee�s conservative blouse and slacks gave no
clue that she had licked my clit to an intense orgasm, and I had
later done the same for her.
Phillip was elated with having the Lambeauxs as our house guests
for the year. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that
one of the world�s leading historians would be our guests for the
academic year. I think everyone could hear the excitement in
his voice when he introduced Jim and Doris to our houseguests.
As I expected, Jim was mesmerized by Renee�s sensuous beauty and
her shapely figure accented by her huge breasts that even her
conservative attire could not conceal. He just couldn�t take his
eyes off her sexy body. When we both noticed his pants tenting
with his erection, Renee smiled and winked at me.
My husband, on the other hand, seemed far more interested in the
attention that Jacque was paying to me than he was in Jacque�s
gorgeous wife. I was surprised when I saw his small penis
beginning to tent his pants. I had anticipated that my husband
might get an erection looking at Renee... I did not expect him to
get hard by watching Jacque leering at me.
Doris, of course, was totally fascinated with Jacque. His
virile, rugged, powerful body and sinfully handsome face coupled
with the sizable bulge in his pants were enough to turn on and
fascinate any woman, even one only 17 years old. It wasn�t
necessary for me to ask my daughter what she was thinking... it
was obvious. She was thinking the same things as I had been
thinking the first time I had seen Jacque in Berlin... what would
it be like to have him mounted on her young body with his huge
dick inside her pussy.
But as Doris stared at Jacque, I could see her expression change
when she noticed the way he was looking at me. Women are much
more sensitive and aware of subtle nuances than men, and I could
see the my daughter was no exception. I was pretty certain that
she had already figured out that either Jacque was wild to fuck
me or that he already had.
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First Month: Wilma's Perspective:
During the Lambeauxs first week as our houseguests, Jacque came
home early from the college every day to fuck me and Renee before
Phillip or our children arrived. Usually, he screwed us both
twice. If time was short, I got it twice while Renee had to be
satisfied with once knowing that after they were in bed, her hot
husband would have his cock buried in her eager pussy. One day,
there was only time for Jacque to do each of us once, so I was
the one who had to be satisfied with getting his big cock only
one time that day.
As the first week neared its end, Jacque was flirting with me
more and more openly unless one of our kids was present. When
that happened, all the sexual overtones and innuendoes stopped.
Amazingly, my husband�s presence in the room made no difference.
Jacque still openly flirted with me and with his wife.
He had told me not to wear panties, but I convinced him that it
would more erotic if sometimes I did and sometimes I didn�t.
That way, if I opened my legs and he saw my naked pussy, it would
a hot surprise. Naturally, I took every opportunity to spread
for him. Sometimes he got lucky and saw my naked cunt... other
times, it was only my panties, but that always got his huge dick
almost as hard. On two occasions, I knew Phillip had seen me
opening my legs for Jacque.
The first time it happened, it probably appeared to Phillip as
if it were an accident. I had been seated on the couch with
Jacque directly across from me. Phillip was using the facilities
at the time. I had my legs crossed showing a lot of thigh, but
not my pussy. Jacque, of course, was enjoying the view as I had
intended, but naturally, he wanted to see more, which he
indicated by motioning with his hands for me to spread my legs.
At that moment, Phillip returned from using the bathroom and
entered the den almost directly behind Jacque�s chair. At first,
I didn�t see him so my husband was treated to the same erotic
view of my exposed thighs as Jacque was getting. But then, in
response to Jacque�s order for me to spread my legs, I uncrossed
my legs and moved them apart. This exposed my naked cunt since I
wasn�t wearing panties that evening. At that moment, I noticed
that my husband, as well as Jacque, was staring right at my
pussy. In a near panic, I continued turning my body on the couch
and called out to Renee, who was in the kitchen, to bring some
cheese and crackers. As I turned, I pulled my skirt down making
it look like the whole thing was an accident. I figured it had
convinced Phillip since he didn�t mention the incident later that
night when we were alone in our bedroom.
On Tuesday of the second week, I wasn�t so lucky. Phillip had
said he was tired and went our bedroom. I assumed he had gone to
bed for the night, but he was just lying down and reading a book.
Thinking we were alone, I was sitting on the couch with Jacque
opposite me. For 15 minutes, I teased him by gradually showing
him more and more of my legs and thighs. By that time, I could
see that his dick was iron hard. Raising my ass, I pulled my
dress up around my hips and spread wide open letting Jacque see
my legs, thigh-high stockings, garters, and panties. He was just
started to take out his cock and begin stroking it when Phillip
came back into the room. My husband just stood in the doorway
staring me as I lewdly exposed myself to Jacque eyes.
Not knowing what else to do, I just smiled and winked at my
husband. Slowly, I closed my legs and Renee asked Phillip to
help her in the kitchen.
After Phillip had gone to kitchen to help Renee, Jacque leaned
closer to the couch and whispered, "Did he see you with your legs
open?"
"Yes. He did. He just stared, even when I winked at him."
"You winked at him? That's clever. But it doesn't really
matter. He was going to find out sooner or later. With the way
you've been flirting with me for a week, I would have thought he
would have already figured it out."
"What should I do, Jacque?"
"Two things. First, open your legs again and pull those damn
panties aside so I can see the cunt I'm going to be fucking later
tonight."
My pussy throbbed as I dutifully opened my legs again. "You
won't be able to fuck me tonight, Jacque," I whispered back even
as I was pulling my panties aside.
"Use your fingers, Wilma. Spread your hole open for me."
"But my husband..."
"Spread it. Wide. Now."
My fingers seemed to move automatically in response to Jacque's
order. Sliding two fingers into my wet slit, I moved them apart
exposing the wet, pink interior of my vagina to him.
"Your cunt's wet and ready, Wilma. Wait an hour and then go out
to the patio. Take everything off... everything. I want you
naked and bent over one of the patio tables. Stay there... bent
over... naked... feet far apart... until I come out and fuck you.
One hour."
When Jacque strolled into the kitchen to see if he could be of
assistance, I was trembling with excitement. I felt like begging
him not to wait an hour... to do it to me now.
I was still shaking with excitement when Renee came out of the
kitchen.
"I've got Jacque and Phillip doing up the dinner dishes. I
gather that Phillip saw you flashing Jacque?"
"Yeah. Big time. I had my legs spread wide open letting him
see my panties when Phillip came back from our bedroom. There
was no way I could hide what I was doing, so I just left my legs
open and winked at him. I don't know what I'm going to say to
Phillip later tonight."
"Let me handle it. I'll have a heart-to-heart with Phillip
while you keep your date with Jacque out on the patio."
I couldn't keep from gasping in surprise. "How did you know?"
"He told me earlier that he was going to do that. And you can
expect him to keep you waiting out there naked and bent over the
chair with your pussy exposed, wet, and ready. He likes to keep
his women waiting until they're boiling with need. Just stay
bent over and wait, Wilma... the fucking he'll give you will be
well worth the wait."
"What if Phillip comes out to the patio?"
"Don't worry about your husband, Honey. I'll be keeping him
busy and, at the same time, take care of any problems arising
from him seeing you with your legs open."
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First Month: Renee's Perspective:
Wilma was too anxious to wait the full hour as Jacque had
instructed. I had to smile when I saw her slipping out the
sliding door leading to the patio. It was dark outside, but not
so dark that I couldn't see her removing her clothes and then
lying down across one of the tables with her pussy and ass right
at the edge in perfect fucking position for my randy husband,
Having done the dishes, Phillip was busying himself cleaning up
the kitchen. Walking up behind him as he scrubbed the counter
top, I pressed my 38D tits into his back and whispered, "That's
clean enough, Phillip. it's a kitchen, not an operating room."
He started in surprise but didn't pull away from my breasts.
"Are you still turned on from seeing your wife flashing my
husband?"
"You saw her doing it too? Why didn't you say something? Why
didn't you object?"
"Two reasons, Phillip. First, it wouldn't please my husband and
second, it wouldn't be fair."
"Wouldn't be fair? Why not?"
"Jacque is an incredibly attractive man, Phillip. He just oozes
masculinity and virility, and with that massive cock of his, no
woman can resist him.... certainly not your gorgeous and very
sensuous wife. She's as helpless around him as I am. So, it
wouldn't be fair to object or criticize her. Besides all that,
it excites me to watch my husband seduce other women... just like
it does you, Phillip. You did get hard watching Wilma flashing
her panties at him, didn't you? Answer me!"
"Yes... yes I did get an erection. I don't know why, but I
did."
"You got an erection because it's incredibly hot and erotic for
a man to watch his gorgeous, usually faithful wife, being excited
out of her mind to the point she can't resist opening her legs on
command."
"On command? Whose command?"
"Who do you think, Phillip? Jacque's, of course. He told your
wife to spread her legs. She couldn't resist. The entire time
she had her legs open, she was staring in heat at my husband's
massive bulge." Phillip actually trembled when I told him that.
"You're getting hard again, aren't you, Phillip?"
"Oh god, yes! It's so crazy... but yes! I'm getting hard.
No... that's not right. I am hard! Will they... I mean... do
you think that Wilma and Jacque will... you know... have
intercourse?"
I was more than a little shocked at that question. It was very
hard for me to imagine that after Jacque had fucked Wilma 20 or
more times in Berlin over four days and had been in her more than
30 times since we had arrived, Phillip still didn't know.
Obviously, that needed to be corrected.
"Why don't you and I go to your bedroom, Phillip, so we can ...
eh... talk in private. Neither Jim nor Doris will bother us
there, and your wife and my husband are going to be occupied with
each other for at least another hour. Come with me."
Phillip followed me without a word. He did pause to look around
the den to see if Wilma were still there. When he entered the
bedroom, I was sitting on one table with my foot planted on a
nearby second table. The position elevated my left leg causing
my dress to hike up to my hips and expose my black panties. His
eyes immediately dropped to my crotch, and I arched my hips a
little to give him a better, more erotic, view.
"Do you like seeing Jacque's wife spread wide open for you,
Phillip? Can you see how wet my panties are?"
His hand squeezed his penis as he groaned, "Yes... oh god, yes!
You're beautiful?"
"Just beautiful? Don't you think I look hot and sexy?
Deliciously slutty? Do you enjoy seeing me like this?"
"Yes. YES! All of that! I love it!"
"Well, Jacque likes seeing your wife spread wide open for his
pleasure too? Do you think Wilma should rush in here and stop
this... order me to close my legs so you can't enjoy the view?"
"If she knew, she would."
I laughed at that. "No she wouldn't, Phillip. She would watch,
and her pussy would get wet and excited... just like you got hard
watching her exposing herself for Jacque. You're hard now...
right?"
"Like iron. My can't believe how hard I am."
"So are you still angry with your wife for showing off to Jacque
when I'm doing the same thing to you?"
"No. I'm not angry. Actually, I don't think I was ever
angry... just shocked and excited. But, you're not doing the
same thing for me as Wilma was doing for Jacque."
"Oh? What's the difference?"
"My wife had her dress all the way up to her hips, and she was a
lot closer to Jacque than I am to you."
"You're right, Phillip, and you do have a good point. Come over
here." He hurried closer like a puppy dog. When he was a few
feet away, I pulled my skirt higher and spread even wider.
"Isn't this closer to what your wife was doing for Jacque?"
"Yeah.. it is. I think I'm even closer than Jacque was,"
Phillip groaned as he squeezed his erection even harder.
"So you and Jacque are even now, right. No reason to be angry
or jealous.. . right?"
"Maybe. I don't know what they're doing right now."
"You think you wife may be exposing her tits to my husband?"
"Oh god... I don't know," he moaned while pressing his thighs
together in an effort to avoid ejaculating in his pants.
Reaching up, I pulled the bodice of my dress down to my waist.
Since I wasn't wearing a bra, my 38D tits jiggled and bounced as
they swung free. "She might be letting Jacque see her big tits,
you think? Like you're seeing mine." I hefted both globes for
him bringing a moan from his lips.
Flicking my nipples with my fingernails, I whispered, "Can you
see how hard my nipples are? That's because I'm showing them off
to you, and that's turning me on. If your wife is letting Jacque
see her tits and her hard nipples, her pussy is probably as wet
as mine is right now."
"Oh my god! Will my wife show him her tits?"
"I'm sure she will if he tells her to... probably even if he
doesn't."
"Ooohhhhh," Phillip groaned. He was now jacking off through his
pants.
"Will she strip for him?"
"You mean will your wife take off her dress while my husband
watches? Perhaps like I'm doing for you right now." With one
smooth motion, I pulled down the zipper of my dress and let it
fall to the floor around my ankles.
Phillip's body shuddered, "I feel like I'm going to cum," he
groaned.
"DON'T! I didn't give you permission to cum. You cum when I
say you can cum, Phillip. Understand?"
"Yes... yes. I understand. I won't cum until you say I can,
Renee. Do you think Jacque will cum if my wife takes off her
dress for him?"
"I'm sure he will... probably more than once... but he certainly
won't cum from jerking off."
"You still have your panties on, Renee. Will Wilma leave her
panties on?"
"No.. No she won't."
"Oh god."
"Well," I said staring at him as he continued to squeeze his
obviously small penis.
"Well what?"
"Are you satisfied or do you intend to tell me to remove my
panties so you can see my cunt like Jacque is going to be seeing
Wilma's?"
"I wanna see your cunt, Renee. Please."
"Don't say please, Phillip. Don't give me a choice. Wilma is
certainly not going to be given a choice."
Even though Phillip was obviously startled, he did manage to do
it, but certainly not in the way I knew that Jacque would use
with Wilma. "Let me see your pussy," he said.
"At least he didn't say please," I thought as I reached down and
pulled my black thong aside letting Phillip see the wet slit of
my cunt.
"Oh god! It's gorgeous," he moaned. He was so excited I
wondered if he had seen another woman's pussy since he had
married Wilma. "Do you think Jacque has made Wilma take off her
panties?"
"Your bedroom opens onto the side of the patio, doesn't it,
Phillip?"
"It does. There's a sliding glass door to the patio just behind
that drape. Is that important?"
"It is if you want to see the answer to your question. I'll
turn out the light beside the bed. Wait until I get back to the
drape and then turn out the ceiling lights, Phillip."
As soon as all the lights were out, the room was shrouded in
darkness. I slowly opened the drape leading to the patio, which
admitted enough light for us to find our way around the bedroom.
The patio lights were also out, but there was just enough
illumination coming from the den to see Wilma. As Jacque had
ordered, she was bent over one of the patio tables. Except for
her heels and stockings, she was naked, and her ass was pointed
right at us.
"Look, Phillip," I whispered. "Look at your wife. Do you think
Jacque will be seeing her naked cunt and ass tonight?"
"My god! She's stark naked," he gasped.
"No... not quite. She still has on her heels and stockings."
"But her tits, ass, and pussy are naked!"
"As are mine, Honey. You've been enjoying looking at mine...
why shouldn't my husband get to enjoy Wilma's?
"There's not much light. I wish I could see her better. She's
never posed like that for me... not ever."
Phillip couldn't tear his eyes away from his wife's naked body.
As he spied on her, I saw a binocular case on top of the desk at
the side of the room. He was still staring at Wilma's exposed
pussy and ass when I moved beside him with the binoculars up to
my eyes. As soon as he saw me, he hissed, "What can you see
through those? Can you see more?"
"MMmmmm... I can see the wet folds of your wife's cunt, Honey,
and the opening to her hot sex hole. The way her lips are flared
open, she's obviously hot and ready. I can also see the pucker
of her anus. I think your wife has lubricated her ass for
Jacque."
"Oh jesus! Let me see! Let me see!" I handed the binoculars
to Phillip who moved close to the glass door and focused them on
Wilma's exposed ass and cunt. While he watched, I took the
opportunity to move my hand over his erection. He was iron hard,
but his cock was very small even when it was hard as stone.
"Where's Jacque? Where's your husband?" Phillip wanted to know.
His hips were now hunching against my stroking hand.
"He'll come soon enough. Shall we watch for a bit? We can see
them, but they can't see us inside this dark room." The sentence
was no sooner out of my mouth before Jacque came through the
patio door and moved behind Wilma.
` "He's looking at it... he's looking at my wife's cunt... oohhh
god... he's feeling her... I think his fingers are going into her
hole!"
"You know he's got his fingers up her cunt and on her clit,
Phillip. Just look at the way your wife is humping and thrusting
against his hand. He's probably going to make her cum, Honey."
"I know... I can see her doing it. OOohhh god. Is he going to
fuck her? Is he going to fuck my wife?"
"Yes. First in her cunt... then in her ass."
"In her ass? But didn't you say that your husband's cock is
massive?"
"Yes. It's a very, very thick 10-inches of hard man meat. In
fact, it's more than 10 inches... maybe 10 and a half."
"OOohhhh... it can't be that big."
"Just wait until you see it, Phillip. Then listen to your wife
cumming as soon as he puts it in her. Watch. Jacque's stripping
off his clothes now. Look at the bulge in his jockey shorts,
Phillip. Focus the binoculars on his cock. He's pulling down
his briefs now.
Just look at his ripped awesome body and that monster cock!"
"OH MY GOD! IT'S HUGE! I'VE NEVER SEEN ANYTHING LIKE IT. CAN
MY WIFE REALLY TAKE THAT THING? JUST LOOKING AT IT IS ABOUT TO
MAKE ME CUM. CAN I CUM, RENEE? CAN I CUM?"
"NO! Not yet!"
"I don't think my wife can take that huge, beautiful cock,
Renee."
"She's take it and love it. Just watch!"
From the patio, we heard Wilma howl when Jacque lifted her left
leg up onto the surface of the table and drove his shaft into her
wet cunt.
"He's fucking her! He's fucking my wife with that monster
cock!"
"Can you hear your wife screeching. She's biting her knuckle
trying to keep quiet, but she can't manage it. Her pussy and
clit are throbbing too hard."
"He's hurting her!"
"Nonsense! Haven't your ever heard a woman having wild, intense
orgasms... one right on top of another? That's what happens when
they take Jacque massive shaft. It puts so much pressure on
their clits and G-spots, they cum very quickly and then can't
stop. I still cum hard and fast when he puts it in me, and I've
had it thousands of times."
"Ooohhh... he's fucking her so hard. And all of it is going
into her cunt on every thrust. Look how hard he's fucking my
wife. Are you sure she isn't being hurt?"
Put your ear to the door and listen to her screaming as she
cums."
"FUCK ME... DAMN YOU... FUCK ME HARD... AAAAHHHH... I'M CUMMING
AGAIN... RAM IT INTO MEEEEEEE, JACQUE. FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEE!!"
"She's cumming, Renee! My wife's having an orgasm on your
husband's cock! I've never heard Wilma scream like that...
never!"
"That's because you've never seen her taking a thick, 10-inch
ramrod before, Phillip. Women always howl like that when they're
being fucked by a massive cock. Just wait until Jacque puts it
in your wife's ass... you won't believe how loud she screams
then."
"It won't fit in her ass, Renee. It'll tear her apart."
"The first couple of times he screwed her ass in Berlin, it did
hurt her a lot, but by the third or fourth time, she was loving
it. Jacque's been doing your wife's ass every day for several
weeks now, so don't worry. Wilma's anus is stretched and more
than ready for my husband's big cock."
I could see that Phillip was shocked... both by the fact that
his wife was now regularly having anal sex and by the knowledge
that Jacque had fucked her multiple times in Berlin. However, he
didn't say anything. He was too busy furiously rubbing his cock
through his pants.
"Come on, Phillip. Let's get you out of those clothes so you
can jack off properly."
As I removed one article of clothing after another, he groaned,
"Oooohhh, I'm so hard! Can we have sex, Renee? Can I fuck you?"
"I don't think so, Phillip. Wilma tells me that your penis is
only three inches and very thin when it's soft, and it's not even
four inches when fully hard. With a penis that small, there no
way you could possibly get me off by fucking me. Your wife's the
same, you know. Such a small penis usually doesn't provide
enough stimulation to make her climax. But let me see for
myself."
When I pulled down Phillip's pants, his hard 3.5-inch erection
was right in my face.
It was just as small and thin as Wilma had told me.
"It is very small, Phillip. You do understand that there's no
way that I could enjoy an orgasm with something this small, don't
you?"
His erection wilted in my hand as he moaned, "Yeah. I
understand. I've never really been able to pleasure Wilma with
my cock either. But I can do a good job with my tongue."
"I know. She told me, and I would love to enjoy your tongue on
my clit, Phillip. But first, let's finish getting your clothes
off so I can jack you off while you listen to your wife screaming
as Jacque uses her ass."
"UUNNGGHH! AAAHHHH GAWD!"
"That's Wilma screaming. That's my wife!"
"It is. Jacque just pushed his cock up her ass."
"GGGHHAAAAA!!"
"He's hurting her."
"No. He's fucking her. She loves it."
"Are you sure?"
"OOOHHH DO IT! DO IT!"
"See what I mean. Look at her, Phillip. See her ramming
herself back on my husband's dick. She's already about to
climax."
Phillip and I moved closer to the patio door so he could get a
better view of my husband's massive shaft thrusting into his
wife's widely stretched ass. Again and again, it disappeared
into Wilma's throbbing anus, and everytime it entered, we could
hear the erotic squishing noises as the male piston sank into her
wet, lubricated cylinder. As the final inch filled her back
passage and his balls bounced off her pussy, Phillip's hard,
three-inch shaft jerked and throbbed in my hand.
"Oh god... look at that huge, gorgeous dick fucking her in the
ass!"
As the thick shaft pumped relentlessly in and out of her,
Wilma's hand thrust between her thighs where it frantically
rubbed her engorged clitoris and finger fucked her pussy. Her
body jerked with each hard thrust. In moments, she began to
shudder. Then, she began to moan and howl.
"I think she's cumming again... Is she cumming, Renee? Is she
cumming?"
"Of course she's cumming. How could your wife not climax with
that monster dick fucking her. Listen to scream and beg,
Phillip."
"Ung! Ung! Oohhhh... fuckkkkkkk... AAHHH! AAHHH! OOOHHHH
GAWD DAMN! FUCK MEEEEEEE HARDER! I'M CUMMINGGG! OOOOHHH FUCK,
I'M CUMMING AGAIN... CAN'T STOP... RAM ME, JACQUE! RAM
MEEEEEEE!!"
I could feel Phillip's body shuddering right along with his
wife's as my fingers worked the underside of his cock head while
I stroked his balls with my other hand. His hips began thrusting
in time to my husband's, fucking my hand while Jacque was plowing
his wife's ass. In less than a minute, we heard Jacque telling
Wilma that he was going to shoot in her ass. Phillip's body
jerked forward. He screamed and told me he was about to cum.
"That huge cock! Oh god! Look at that monster dick! It's
making me cummmmmm!"
As nearly as I could tell, both men ejaculated at the same
time... Phillip all over my hand and onto the floor... Jacque
inside Wilma's contracting rectum.
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A New Order: Wilma's Perspective:
After Renee had told Phillip about Jacque fucking me constantly
in Berlin two years earlier and how he had been banging me
constantly ever since the day they arrived as our houseguests for
the year, several things changed drastically and very rapidly.
While Jacque and Renee were still behaving like ordinary guests
when Jim and Doris were around, my husband's presence no longer
mattered. Anytime Jacque wanted to fuck me, he did, even if
Phillip were sitting a few feet away. When this happened, my
husband's only response was to take out his cock and begin
jacking off. The same was true of Renee. If she wanted to eat
me or be eaten, we got it on while Phillip watched. Sometimes he
jacked off while watching us, sometimes he didn't.
My husband was masturbating so much that Renee surprised him
with an unusual gift, an electrical stimulator and vibrator that
would make Phillip ejaculate without him having to stroke his
dick. The unit consisted of two black straps. One was wrapped
tightly beneath his balls and then up over the base of his penis.
The second strap fitted snuggly about the shaft of his dick with
two metal snaps to hold it firmly in place. That band would have
looked small around an average penis and tiny around Jacque's.
But around Phillip's, it covered a third of his shaft. A small
wire led from the band wrapped beneath his balls to the power and
control unit, which could as much as 25 feet away.
Renee demanded that Phillip strip naked before she presented him
with his gift. At first, he objected out of embarrassment, but
gave in when Renee ordered him to get naked or else for the next
week, he would have to go to bed when our children did. When
Phillip removed his last item of clothing, his penis was flaccid
out of embarrassment at being the only one of us naked and also
by the small size of his dick. Renee nodded to me, and the two
of attached the electrical stimulator.... Renee fastened the
strap around his balls and the base of his penis while I snapped
the second strap about his shaft.
"What does this thing do?" Phillip wanted to know. I could see
that Jacque was almost as curious as my husband.
"When I activate the power unit, it begins to vibrate your dick
and send electrical impulses through the shaft and balls
producing a near instantaneous erection. As I increase the
power, you'll get closer and closer to orgasm and finally shoot
off like a cannon without ever touching your penis... that is,
you'll shoot off like a cannon unless I cut back on the power.
Whoever holds the power control, can bring you right to the brink
of a huge orgasm and then stop... again and again... until you're
begging to be allowed to cum. Sound like fun, Phillip."
"It sounds more like torture," he moaned.
"It is, but you'll love it. Shall we give Jacque and your wife
a demonstration? Go stand by the edge of the table, Phillip, but
don't touch your penis. Understand? If you touch it, I'll keep
you hanging for hours with no orgasm."
My husband did as Renee had ordered and stood by the side of
table, his penis drooping. I saw Renee turn on the unit and
within ten seconds, Phillip's penis was hard and jerking up and
down.
"Oh... OOOHHH.... OH God! That feels incredible," he moaned.
Renee turned the power knob a little and my husband's hips
snapped forward. "Make him hump, Honey," Jacque yelled at his
wife. "Make him fuck the air with his dick!"
Again, Renee turned the knob. The head of Phillip's penis
bulged the electrical stimulation forced more blood into his
organ.
"OOooh... Uunnggh... ooohhh... ooohhh.... oooohhh... more...
MORE! PLEASE!"
When Renee again turned the power knob, my husband ass began
pumping as if he were fucking the air just as Jacque had ordered.
For ten minutes, Renee tortured him until he was begging her to
let him cum.
"Finish him, Renee. Make him cum. Let us see if the unit
really works."
She gave the knob two full turns and my husband's penis began
ejaculating almost immediately. Spurt after spurt of semen shot
out of his dick without him ever touching it. With each spurt,
Phillip groaned louder and louder.
With the stimulator humming powerfully, my husband's penis just
exploded gush after gush of semen onto the table. Not once did
he touch his organ.
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As head of the history department and with two classes to teach,
Phillip had to be at work from 8 AM until at least 4:30 PM every
weekday. However, as a distinguished visiting faculty member,
Jacque only one seminar class each morning. The rest of his day
was free. Usually, he worked in the library or his office on his
latest book, The Sexual Excesses of the Third Reich", which his
publisher was confident would be a best seller, until lunch time.
By 1 PM, he was home with his cock buried in either Renee or
me... sometimes, he had us kneeling side-to-side so he could
switch back and forth between our four eager holes. Whenever he
concentrated on just one of us, the other was usually getting her
pussy eaten.
When Phillip and our kids came home, all sexual activity ceased
until after dinner and perhaps a movie on TV. At that point,
either Renee or Jacque would announce that it was time for Jim
and Doris to go to their rooms to study and then to go to bed.
At first, Phillip and I tried to get the kids to go to bed and
study without success. Then, one evening, Jacque suddenly told
Jim and Doris to head for their bedrooms, do their homework, and
go to sleep. To my amazement and Phillip's, both kids nodded and
went to their rooms without any argument. We didn't see them
again until the next morning at breakfast. When I asked Jacque
how he had managed that, he just told me that he had made them an
offer they couldn't refuse. No matter how hard we tried, he
would say no more.
Once the kids had gone to their rooms, either Renee or Jacque
would be all over me. As soon as Jacque exposed his awesome
cock, Phillip would practically tear his pants open and begin
jacking off as he stared at it. Sometimes, both Renee and Jacque
would do me at the same time. Whenever Jacque fucked me, he
always used the couch nearest Phillip's chair. Sometimes, Renee
would spread a blanket on the floor and he would do me right at
my husband's feet. Of the two, he preferred the couch since it
gave my husband the best view of his huge sex spike sinking into
me.
As soon as Jacque emptied his balls into me, Renee would be all
over me cleaning my holes and in the process bringing me to
several more orgasms. Of course, when Jacque used one of his
wife's holes, I naturally did the same for her. Before long, it
developed into a competition between us as to which of us could
make the other reach the most orgasms during the cleaning
process.
I could never tell whether my husband got hotter from watching
Jacque fucking me or Renee. Certainly watching me screaming in
ecstasy as I throbbed around a cock 15 to 20 times the volume of
his own made Phillip shoot off several times. On the other hand,
Renee was very loud... very vocal, and she often squirted
powerfully when that 10-inch sex spike was stretching her and
pounding into her womb. When that happened, my husband would
ejaculate like a cannon. What I didn't realize at the time was
that it was Jacque's massive cock that making my husband cum, not
our pussies.
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One morning while the kids were in school and our husband's were
at work, Renee and I were enjoying some cheese and wine while we
chatted. At first, we argued who Jacque would fuck first when he
came home. Although, we came to no agreement, the conversation
served to get us both wet and hot. As usual, I would be doing my
best to seduce Jacque's huge cunt spike into my pussy first while
Renee would trying just as hard to get him to fuck her first.
Suddenly, Renee changed the subject to my husband. "Have you
noticed how much Phillip has been jerking off the past few
weeks?"
"Of course I have. But I not surprised, are you? I mean, with
his tiny penis, it would be a waste of time for him to fuck
either of us. There's no way he could make either of us cum, and
with our pussies being so widely stretched by your husband's huge
dick, there would almost no friction on his penis so I doubt that
he could get off either. What else can he do besides
masturbate?"
"I know that's right, Wilma, and that's the point. Since
there's nothing else he can do, he's doing it excessively. Even
when his balls are totally empty to the point that he can't
ejaculate any longer, he still has his hand wrapped around his
dick pumping it furiously. This is bad for him. First, he's
rubbing his penis raw. Haven't you noticed how red and irritated
it is by the time we go to bed? And second, he's not enjoying it
as much as he should because his semen is exhausted and it's got
to be hurting him."
"That may be true, but I think telling him to stop would be a
waste of breath. He couldn't stop if he wanted to."
"You're right...so we need to fix it so he jerks off only when
we permit it."
"How do we do that? Tying him to a chair is really not an
option."
"Of course not, but putting his cock into a very nice,
comfortable cock cage is. With a cock cage, he can't jerk off
unless we unlock his cage. He can watch... get partially hard...
but he can jerk it. The pressure will build and build until he's
begging us to let him out so he can masturbate. Eventually, we
will. Just think how much he will enjoy doing it when we allow
it, and just imagine how the cum is going to explode out of his
cock!"
I didn't know what a cock cage was, so for the next hour, we
used the internet to examine various types of cages while Renee
explained them to me. After an hour, we have printed off photos
of several available types and were busy discussing which one or
ones to get. Somehow, it had become a foregone conclusion that
we needed to cage Phillip's cock before he hurt himself jerking
off.
"What do you think of Cage A, Wilma? It's got a locking ring
that fastens around Phillip's balls and then a plastic tube that
covers his penis. There's a small hole at the end to allow the
urine to escape when he has to pee."
"I don't like that one, Renee. The plastic's opaque. I prefer
to have my husband's penis on display."
"Me too. So we'll eliminate Cage A. How about B? It's
basically the same as A except it's clear plastic so his penis
will be visible. I sorta like that one. How about you?"
"Yeah. I like it too. And with his cock locked inside that
plastic, there's no way he can stroke it."
"No way in hell. So, we put Cage B on the possible list. Cage
C is different. There's no plastic tube just locking metal rings
all the way up and down his penis so that he can't get his hand
around it. What do you think about that, Wilma?"
"He can't get his hand around his dick, but he can manipulate it
with his fingertips by pushing them between the locking rings."
"True, but that also allows us to tease him... and it would be
hot to see him trying desperately to jack off with just his
fingertip on his shaft. I think we should get it for special
occasions when we want to tease him or watch him trying to
somehow jack off with his cock inside the cage."
"Ok. Let's add Cage C to the list too, Renee. Cage D looks the
same as Cage B and we already have B on our list. Cage E is
similar except the plastic tube is curved. So what?"
"Well, the downward curve probably makes it even more
uncomfortable if Phillip starts to get an erection, but we
already have B on the list, so shall we eliminate Cage E?"
"I think so, Renee. Cages F and G are also very similar. In
both cases, Phillip's penis would be surrounded by the tightly
fitting steel cylinder that makes it very painful if he gets an
erection... there's just no place for the his cock to expand."
"I don't like the fact that he can rub the head of his cock. I
vote to pass on Cages F and G, Wilma."
"Me too. Gawd! Just look at Cage H. You can't even see the
guy's dick in that thing. I guess if he pees in that cage, it
just drenches him and drips out the sides. Right?"
"Yeah, I think that's right. I'm not overly enthusiastic about
it."
We agreed and in the end we ordered Cages B and C over the
internet and paid the extra price for overnight delivery.
"Anything else we should do while we're at it, Renee?" I asked.
"Absolutely. Renee spent another 30 minutes telling me what we
were going to do. I had some reservations, but it was really
hard to object to anything Jacque and Renee decided.
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Two days later, the cages we had ordered arrived in the morning
mail. After dinner that evening, Renee waited until she had told
our kids to go to their room, study, and then go to bed. As soon
as the kids were in their rooms, Jacque was removing my clothes.
By the time Renee came back from seeing the children to their
rooms, I was already naked and bent over sucking Jacque's huge
dick. As usual, Phillip was jerking off while he watched.
Taking him by the hand, Renee led him to our bedroom while
telling Jacque and me to enjoy ourselves.
Almost an hour had passed before Renee returned leading Phillip
by a small chain attached to a slave collar around his neck.
When they came into the room, Jacque was sinking his massive
cock in and out of my widely stretched pussy as I rode him
reverse cowgirl.
"Does seeing your wife taking Jacque huge cock make your penis
hard, Phillip," I heard Renee say.
"Oh, I guess that was a foolish question, wasn't it. You can't
very well get hard with your cock encased in that plastic cock
cage. I can see it's trying to get hard, but there just isn't
room, is there?"
Jacque stopped thrusting into me as we both turned our attention
to Renee and Phillip. My husband was standing about five feet
away. It was obvious that Renee had shaved his body. Except for
his head and a small, feminine triangle of pubic hair, there
wasn't another hair in sight. She had him dressed in a
thigh-high mesh stockings, a sexy mesh top, 3-inch heels, and a
padded bra. There was an attractive chain about his waist. His
cock was fully encased in a locked, clear plastic, cock cage.
The cage fitted snuggly about his penis giving it no room in
which to become erect. Watching Jacque fucking me had him
excited and his organ was throbbing trying to become erect, but
inside the cage, it was hopeless. The discomfort of wanting to
get hard and not being able to plus wanting to jack off but not
being able to get at his penis was etched all over his face.
Phillip looked very feminine in his long blonde wig, make up
with red lip gloss, eye shadow, and pearl necklace. "I think
your husband would get a lot of guys hard if we take him out to a
club dressed like that. Don't you think so, Wilma?" he asked.
"I don't think there's any doubt about it... but speaking of
hard... I want this big hard dick of yours back in me."
"Take a break, you two. Phillip has another outfit to model.
We'll be back in a few minutes."
When Renee returned with my husband, I was riding her husband's
face. His tongue and lips were all over my clitoris. He had
already made me cum once and was working on number two when Renee
demanded our attention.
"I thought I told you two to take a break."
"Talk to your husband. You know I can't resist him. He just
started eating me, and I started having orgasms.... oooohhhhh
god... if he doesn't stop, I'm gonna cum again."
"Jacque! Get your tongue out of Wilma's pussy. Now!"
"Spoil sport! Her sexy cunt's hard to resist."
"I know. I can't resist it either. This is Penny. She's going
to give us a show."
"Penny" was, of course, my husband. Renee now had him dressed
in a black sheathe with a padded bra, thigh-high, white patterned
stockings, and black heels with the same blonde wig, make up, and
pearl necklace he had been wearing before. I was amazed. My
husband could have easily passed as a woman... actually, a
reasonably attractive woman. "With some breast implants and
regular hormone injections, Penny might really be gorgeous," I
thought.
Renee unzipped the sheathe and lowered the top exposing Penny's
bra. After pulling her dress up to her hips, she had Penny mount
the wet bar and squat with her knees steepled and her legs open
letting us see her small penis securely encased in its plastic
cage.
"Get in doggy position, Penny. Let my husband and Wilma see
your sexy ass."
Phillip a.k.a. Penny didn't hesitate. Completely shaved, his
ass did look good. It didn't have the soft curves and width of a
female ass, but with hormone injections, that would change.
"Ok. That's enough of the fashion show, Penny. Since you
haven't had sex yet, we need to stretch your pussy for use."
Renee produced a thick, black dildo with suction cup attached and
positioned it on the surface of the wet bar. "Come on, Penny.
Fuck your pussy with this big cock," Renee ordered.
Eagerly, I thought, Penny positioned her ass over the business
end of the dildo and slowly lowered herself onto it narrow point.
Obviously, Renee had previously lubricated both the dildo and
Penny's ass because it entered easily. As she dropped her
weight, the dildo stretched her ass wide bringing passionate
moans.
When I moved over beside the wet bar to get a close up view of
my husband fucking his ass with the thick dildo, Renee
immediately took possession of her husband's rock-hard erection
and began sucking him.
"Hey! I was using that big cock, Renee. No fair," I protested.
"Honey if you leave something as nice as this big dick
unattended, you shouldn't be surprised if it's not around when
you come back," Renee responded as she tried desperately, but
unsuccessfully, to get all of Jacque's huge shaft down her
throat.
Since I knew I was going to have to wait to get Jacque's big
tool back inside my pussy, I turned my attention back to Penny.
"Do you like feeling that big dildo sinking into your ass,
Honey?"
"Oh yes... I do. I do!"
"Good, because I'm going to fuck you. In fact, I think I'm
going to be fucking you quite a lot from now on." My husband's
eyes opened wider at that piece of information but he continued
to slide his ass up and down the dildo. But when he saw me
adjusting the strap-on around my hips and lubricating the cock
that was even thicker than the dildo he was riding, his hips
stopped moving, and he stared intently at the large phallus now
jutting from my crotch.
"Oh god... I'm going to be fucked. Will you fuck me hard,
Wilma?"
"Wait and see, Baby. Now get down here and bend over the arm of
the couch. Stick that sexy ass up in the air for me."
Penny scrambled off the wet bar and quickly assumed the position
over the arm of the couch... just as I had ordered. She spread
her legs and arched her ass. She even reached back and held her
buttocks open for me. Stepping behind her, I pushed her skirt up
until it was bunched just below her padded bra and then fitted
the head of the strap-on into Penny's now gaping asshole.
"AAAhhhh... UUNNGHHH... OOOHHH GOD... IT'S GOING INNNNNNN!
You're fucking me! Youre fucking meeeeeeeeeee!!"
"Ooohhh yesss! FUCK ME! FUCK ME! FUCK ME!" she screamed.
Phillip's cock was bulging inside the confines of the cage.
Every time I buried the cock in him, I could feel the cage jerk
hard as his penis throbbed inside trying desperately to become
erect so it could ejaculate the huge load surging up from his
balls.
"OOooohhhh... OOohhhhhh I need to cum... I need to cum...
please... please."
"Please what?" I asked as if rammed into Penny's ass even
harder.
"The cage! The cage! Oohhhhh god... take the cage off so I can
shoot," he begged.
I ignored him, of course, and just fucked him even faster. Now
Penny couldn't stop moaning. Every time the shaft stroked across
his prostate, his dick jerked hard. Unable to get hard and
shoot, the semen finally began to run from the end of his penis
like a water running from a faucet in a thin stream. It formed a
long cum rope from the hole in the end of his cage that swung
erotically back and forth as I fucked him.
Before my own orgasm erupted from the pressure of the dildo
against my clit, Phillip had cum twice and both times, the semen
had simply leaked out in a small river from the end of his penis
since a man can't shoot it out if his penis can't get hard. He
never stopped moaning in frustration.
After this initial session, Penny took the place of Phillip when
Jacque was fucking Renee and me during the evening. By the end
of the first week, both Renee and I were doing Penny's ass with
the strap-on. After the second week, Jacque even began fucking
Penny.
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Jim: Renee's Perspective:
For the first month or so, both Phillip and Wilma tried
repeatedly to get Jim to stop spending all his time playing
computer games and spend it studying. They had virtually no
success... so little in fact, that they both told us they had
given up. The same was true for Doris except with her, it wasn't
computer games. It was boys.
One morning, when Wilma and I were alone, I asked her if she
would mind if I tried to persuade Jim to spend less time on
computer games and more on his studies.
"Not at all, Renee. But frankly, I think you're wasting your
time. Phillip and I have tried everything, but nothing works.
The only thing that interests Jim is computer games. We're just
hoping that eventually changes before he flunks out of school."
"You're probably right, Wilma, but I would like to try. Who
knows? I might get lucky."
That night, when Jacque was busy fucking Wilma and Phillip
couldn't stop stroking his penis as he watched, I went to Jim's
bedroom. I knocked, and a moment later, heard his voice.
"Come in. The door's not locked."
When I entered, he didn't even bother to turn around he was so
engrossed in his computer game. "What is it, Mom?" he asked.
"It's Renee, not your Mom, Jim." That did get his attention.
Turning in his swivel computer chair, he saw me sitting in a
straight back chair beside one of the two tables in his bedroom.
I had my legs crossed with my dress riding high on my thighs. I
was also leaning forward slightly so that the got the full effect
of the two open buttons at the top of my dress. Jim's mouth
opened to say something, but the words were lost as he first
stared at my tits and then at my legs.
I smiled and held my position letting him look as long as he
liked. Finally, he recovered enough to speak. "Hi, Renee.
What's up? Is there a problem?"
"Nope. No problem at all. I just wanted to come in and see
what holds your interest so much that you spend hours and hours
every night in here. Wilma told me she was sure you weren't
studying since your grades are so low. I guess I've found out
what interests you so much... computer games, right?"
"Yeah. I love'em, and I hate to study. That's so boring!
Ugh!"
"I understand that studying is tough work, but I'm surprised
that you're that interested in computer games. I would have
thought it would be girls. Don't you like girls, Jim?" I
shifted in my chair as I asked the question so that my dress rode
even higher on my thighs.
Jim's eyes were like laser scopes as they locked onto the extra
thigh flesh I was exposing. "Sure, I like girls... I like girls
a lot, but all they want to do is tease and flirt. Then they
laugh about the reactions of the guys. It's embarrassing, so I
ignore them and spend my time with the computer."
"It's true that young girls are like that... at least a lot of
them are. That will all change when they get older."
"I guess I'll just have to wait for that to happen then."
"Why wait? There are older females around, you know." I leaned
toward Jim giving him an even better view of my tits.
"Yeah, but I don't know any of them, and older women aren't
interested in a 16-year old guy."
"You know me," I whispered seductively.
Once again, Jim's mouth fell open, but his eyes remained on my
half-exposed breasts. "You're just teasing me... like the other
girls do."
"I am teasing you, but for me, teasing is foreplay... foreplay
for more interesting things."
"Are you really interested in me?"
"Well... now that you ask, I have to say no, I don't think so.
But, it's not your age, Jim. I've had great times with teenagers
before."
"What is it then?"
"I'm interested in guys who work hard... at their jobs... or at
their studies... whatever... so they will be able to compete
successfully with other men. Boys who waste time playing
computer games don't really turn me on."
"Are you serious? You mean if I stop playing computer games and
start studying, you'd be interested in me enough that we could
... eh... you know?"
"Only if you convince me that you're a young man working hard to
kick ass in school so he can compete for the best jobs... not a
boy playing meaningless computer games. I'll tell you what, Jim.
I'll come by your bedroom several times a night for a week to
see if you're really a serious young man. If I find that you
are, then things could become very interesting. I'll check back
later."
I stood up to leave, but before I got out of the door, Jim
blurted, "Are you wearing panties under dress?"
"When you stop playing silly computer games and start studying
seriously, you can find out for yourself." When I left, Jim's
erection was tenting his pants... and it was much, much bigger
than his Dad's penis. Obviously, Jim had inherited his sexual
size genes from his mother, not his father.
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For the next two weeks, I entered Jim's bedroom unannounced
several times night. At my instructions, he left the door
unlocked. Without exception, everytime I came into his room, he
was studying, and the computer was turned off.
On the first day of the third week, when I entered his bedroom
unannounced, he wasn't studying. However, he wasn't playing
computer games either. He was jacking off his very hard
erection. When he looked up and saw me, he grinned, but
continued to stroke his very hard dick. "You said I couldn't
play computer games if I was going to interest you, Renee. You
didn't say I couldn't take a break and jack off."
Now I was the one who couldn't tear my eyes away from the
throbbing male shaft as it jerked and pulsed in Jim's hand.
Already slightly over 7-inches and thicker than average, it was
obvious that before he finished growing, Jim was going to possess
a huge cock that would open a lot of pussies. In fact, even at
its present size, it had my pussy wet and my clitoris erect.
"So are you interested?" he asked.
For an answer, I slowly raised my dress until it was nearly up
to my hips exposing my white panties.
"I guess you are wearing panties under that dress, Renee. I was
hoping you weren't."
"A woman's panties come off for serious men, Jim."
"Do you think I'm a serious student now?"
"I wouldn't be here if I didn't think so."
"I want to see you spread before I take them off. Lie down on
the couch and spread your legs for me, Renee." His authoritative
voice sent shivers through me. As I sat down on the couch, Jim
locked his bedroom door. I swung my legs up onto the couch when
he walked toward me.
"Open your legs, Renee."
I felt my clit contract in a hard spasm as I did it.
"Damn, you're hot. I can smell your cunt, Renee."
"I prefer to call it my pussy, Jim."
"Go ahead. I'll call it your cunt. I like that better."
"I know you do. Serious men always use that word for it. I bet
you want to see my cunt, don't you?"
"I thought you preferred to call it your pussy?"
"I do, but with a man, it's my cunt."
Jim pulled down his warm-ups releasing his thick cock. It was
bobbing in the air as he moved closer. "Suck me first, Renee."
Standing up, I moved in front of Jim and pulled my dress up
around my waist. Bending over with my hands on my legs to
support me, I lowered my mouth around the thick head of Jim's
rod. He groaned when the head and another inch of dick went into
my mouth.
"Of fuck yes! Suck it, Renee. Suck on my cock!"
I took three more inches of his meat into my mouth and felt his
body shiver with pleasure. When I let my lips slide sensuously
up the length of his shaft until I was sucking hard on the head,
he howled even louder and began humping hard... essentially mouth
fucking me.
Jim's body shuddered and shook as he hammered his dick faster
and faster... going deeper and deeper. I tilted my head back and
stretched my mouth as wide as possible to give him easier access
to my throat, and he took full advantage. In just moments, he
was burying his cock down my throat everytime his hips snapped
forward.
Jim's prick throbbed repeatedly, jerking and contracting as it
prepared to ejaculate.
As excited as he was to have a mature woman sucking his young,
fully-loaded cock, I knew he would explode like a cannon. He
lasted another 15 seconds or so before his load erupted inside my
mouth.
"OH GAWD! HERE IT COMES, RENEE!! AAAAHHHHHHHHH... UUNNGGHHH!!"
After the first gush fired straight down my throat, Jim jerked
his throbbing cock out of my mouth and spewed another five or six
huge jets of semen all over my face. When his dick stopped
shooting, I took him back inside my mouth and sucked him for
about five minutes before he withdrew. I was shocked to see that
his cock was almost fully hard again. It had been a long time
since I had had a 16-year old guy, and I had forgotten how fast
they can recover.
I expected Jim to push me onto my back and mount me immediately,
but he again surprised me by taking the time to go to his
bathroom and bring back a warm washcloth and towel with which he
clean his load off of my face. Then he kissed me.
His kiss was somewhat clumsy owing to his lack of practice, but
he made up for his lack of technique with his enthusiasm, and
when I used my tongue inside his mouth, he learned quickly. He
spent a long time with his lips on mine with his tongue and hands
exploring all the crevices and holes of my now very eager body.
When his lips finally left mine, I opened my legs in invitation.
As hard as he was, I expected him to ram into me like a wild
bull, but I was shocked for a third time. Instead of driving his
hips into my sex saddle and entering me, his body slid downward
until his face was inches away from my wet, open, and very musky
pussy.
"MMmmmmm... I love your aroma, Renee. I haven't ever had oral
sex with a woman before, so I won't be embarrassed if you give me
some help." I was too excited and hot for his tongue to answer.
All I could manage to do was spread wider and arch my pussy off
of the chair. I groaned when his tongue flicked over my anus and
then moved upward through my slit, pausing at my opening to
tongue fuck me, and then higher to my clitoris, which was so
swollen and hard, it felt like it might burst open.
"OOOHHHHHHHH.... OOOOHHHHHHHH.... AAAHHHHHHHH!! DON'T STOP!
OOOHHHHHH GAWD... EAT MEEEEEEEEEE!"
For several minutes, my young lover explored every crevice and
fold of my pussy, vagina, and clitoris. He discovered that
sucking and licking my labia made me moan softly. He found that
he got the same response when he pushed his tongue into my
vagina. When his tongue pushed into my anus and rimmed me, my
soft moans changed to hot squeals of pleasure.
Another few minutes were spent finger fucking my vagina. First
he went fast and deep... then switched to slow and tantalizing.
He soon had me humping against his hand. With his fingers inside
me, he trying rubbing me in various ways until he curled his
fingers upward and rubbed me hard just behind my clitoris. He
was right on my G-spot and I convulsed in a hard orgasm...
hissing and screaming at him. After that discovery, he stayed on
my G-spot and drove me crazy.
Finally, he moved upward to my clitoris, found my hood, and
stripped it back to completely expose my swollen clit. As soon
as his tongue stroked up one side and over the tip, my pussy
convulsed in a hard, spastic contraction causing me to squirt all
over his face.
For several more minutes, that young stud worked my G-spot and
ravished my clitoris with his tongue making me erupt in one
orgasm after another. I was gasping for breath, my tits heaving,
when he removed his face from my quivering pussy.
Leaning close, he whispered in my ear: "I'm going to fuck you
now, Renee. Do I need to pull out before I cum?"
"Hurry! Mount me now! Stick it in me... Fuck me hard and shoot
me full!"
"Oh god, YES! Fuck me hard, Jim. UUNNNGGHH! OOOHHH FUCKKK
THAT'S GOOD. GIVE IT TO ME, JIM!"
This time Jim lasted considerably longer. In fact, he got me
off twice before he shot his load deep inside my throbbing cunt.
One more, he kept his dick inside me.... letting it soak as I
worked my vaginal muscles on his shaft.
"Oh Man! I love the way your cunt squeezes my dick, Renee.
Don't stop!"
I had no intention of stopping and in very short order, Jim's
dick was expanding inside me. Once more, he began fucking me
with hard, deep strokes.
"Let me get on top this time, Jim."
"Really? You want to be on top? I didn't know that girls liked
to be on top. How do we do that?"
"Simple, Honey. Just slide that big cock out of my pussy and
let me get up. Then you sit down while I ride that big fuck
stick."
When he pulled out, his cock was standing at rigid attention...
nearly straight up and hard as stone. Our combined juices were
dripping from the thick shaft and from his balls as he sat down.
When I swung my leg over his, his eyes were glued to my widely
stretched and dripping pussy.
"Do you like seeing my pussy all stretched and gaping open from
your big dick, Jim?"
"Oh hell yes! It's the sexiest thing I think I've ever seen."
Grinning, I mounted him and lowered my pussy until his eager
cock was no more than an inch from my opening. "What me to make
your big dick vanish inside my cunt, Lover?"
For an answer, Jim thrust upward sinking the head and another
inch of his prick into me. We both groaned with the erotic
sensation of a hard cock sliding into an eager wet hole. Once
his tool was buried balls deep inside me, I rode him hard as he
bucked like a wild bronco. But I stayed in the saddle, riding
him hard, until the whistle sounded and his third load filled me.
As I was leaving his room 15 minutes later, I told Jim that if
he continued to study seriously, we could have fun like this a
couple of times a week. But if he decided he would rather be a
boy playing computer games than a man studying hard and enjoying
my cunt, I wouldn't be visiting his room any longer. I wasn't
surprised when his interest in playing computer games all but
disappeared.
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Doris: Jacque's Perspective:
Renee kept me informed of her progress in getting Jim weaned
from computer games and into studying. The night she let him
fuck her for the first time, she told me every erotic detail
while we were having sex later that same night. I found it
incredibly erotic that my wife was enjoying sex with Wilma's
16-year old son.
Since Renee has solved the problem of getting Jim to begin
studying, I felt I needed to do the same with Doris. She was
studying even less than Jim. All she wanted to do was party and
tease the boys. She dated two or three times a week, and judging
from what Wilma told me, was having sex on at least half of her
dates.
Since Doris was into boys and sex, I decided to first give her
an idea of what she was missing. My first opportunity came when
Doris came out of her bedroom one evening shortly after retiring
for the night to tell her parents that her ceiling light was
burnt out and needed to be replaced. Before Phillip could speak,
I was on my feet saying I would take care of it immediately.
Since I was wearing just a T-shirt and a pair of jockey shorts,
Doris raised no objections.
After getting a replacement bulb and a small ladder from the
garage, I entered Doris' bedroom and asked, "Ok. Which light is
burnt out, Doris?"
She was obviously more interested in my sizable package than in
getting her light replaced, so it was a moment before she
responded, "It's the ceiling light... over there."
Since all Doris was wearing was a skimpy white halter that
covered no more than half of her tits and a pair of very brief
jean shorts, I took as much time checking her out as she had
taken before answering my question. As I openly looked over her
tits and legs, she sat on a bar stool with her legs modestly
pressed together.
Except for her darker hair, Doris looked like a younger version
of her sexy mother. I was hard before I ever mounted the ladder
to replace the light blub. As soon as my cock was just above eye
level for Doris, she saw the huge bulge in my briefs.
"Oh my god," she moaned.
"What? What's wrong?" I asked with a look of concern.
"Nothing...nothing. I was just... just afraid that you might
fall."
"Don't worry. I'm Ok," I assured her. As I stretched my hands
upward to unscrew the old bulb and replace it, I thought my cock
might burst out of my briefs. Doris' eyes were now locked onto
my erection. Slowly, her legs opened. The jean shorts concealed
her pussy, but they were so tight, her camel toe was prominently
displayed. The sight transformed my already hard cock into an
iron bar.
When it looked as if my cock my burst out of my briefs. she got
off of the bar stool and moved beside the ladder. "Do you need
any help with anything?" she asked with her eyes now no more than
two feet away from my engorged and throbbing cock.
"No need. I've got it. I just have to screw it in now."
"Of yes... do that," she hissed as she stared mesmerized at my
shaft.
"There... all done," I said as I climbed down the ladder. "Let
me know if you need anything else."
She opened her mouth to say something, but didn't have the
nerve.
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Two days later when Doris was leaving her bedroom to go to
school, I was lying in bed pretending to be sleeping late. I
also left my bedroom door open. I usually sleep naked, but this
morning I was again wearing a pair of briefs.
When Doris passed my door, I was lying on my back, presumably
asleep, but with my semi-hard cock sticking out the side of my
briefs with a man's usual morning erection. Even semi-hard, a
full six inches of thick cock was exposed for Doris to see. She
stopped dead in her tracks and stared at it. For several
minutes, she stood rooted in my doorway... staring... her hand
under her skirt rubbing her pussy.
The next morning, I arose early and was in the shower when Doris
got up. Since she was always the first one up, she came right
into the bathroom. I had the shower door open and was just
rinsing off at the time. My slightly hard dick was still a thick
8-inches when she saw it.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr. Lambeaux, I didn't know you were in here. I
should have knocked first. I'm.... Oh my god!" She stopped
talking and her hand flew to her mouth.
"Please hand me my gym shorts, Doris." I said moving my hips so
my cock swung erotically from side-to-side.
"Yes... yes.. I'm sorry," she stammered as she handed me the
gym shorts still unable to stop staring at my cock that was
slowly getting harder and even larger.
She was still standing there as I pulled the garment up my legs
and stuffed my cock inside. Of course, the shorts bulged
obscenely... in fact, before I could pull the legs of the shorts
down, my cock was thrusting out. "Sorry about that, Doris. Hard
for a guy to do anything about morning erections." She continued
to stare as I pulled down the leg of the shorts to cover my cock.
On Saturday morning while Phillip was out on the golf course and
our wives were out shopping, I was taking a swim in the large
outdoor pool. When Doris was home, I always wore swim trunks,
but not this morning. After swimming my usual 50 laps of their
25 meter pool, I was relaxing on the deck beside the pool. As I
expected, Doris was sleeping late, but I knew as soon as she
awakened, she would come out for her usual Saturday morning swim.
Around 11 AM, she came out of the den onto the patio wearing a
very brief bikini. I had to struggle not to get an erection.
This time, Doris was more composed. "My god, Mr. Lambeaux, no
wonder my mother howls and screams so much when you fuck her with
that monster. Even soft, it's huge."
"What makes you think your mother and I are having sex, Doris?"
I asked.
"Well, she been walking around with a big smile on her face ever
since you and Renee arrived, but sometimes even while she's
smiling, she has a little trouble walking after taking that
monster shaft of yours. If that's not enough, I've sneaked out
of my room several times and watched through the drapes on the
patio door as you fucked her brains out."
"Did it turn you on to watch your mother taking my cock, Doris?"
"Of course it did. How could it not?" Doris continued to stare
at the cock that was already over 9 inches and still growing.
"How come you've never hit on me, Mr. Lambeaux?"
"If you're going to ask me a question like that, I think you
need to call me Jacque."
"MMmmmm... I like that, Jacque. How come you've never hit on
me?"
"Two reasons. First, you're underage at 17. Second, having sex
with a girl who isn't serious enough to study and learn isn't
particularly exciting to a man like me, Doris."
"I'm almost 18," she pouted.
"That's true, and I could overlook the slight difference between
your age now and 18, but the second reason still settles the
issue."
"What if I start studying... really hard and seriously, I mean?"
By this time my cock was a rigid 10-plus inches and standing
nearly straight up. "In that case, I would probably be trying
hard to seduce you so I could stretch your tight pussy open with
my cock. Think you could take it, Doris? All of it... inside
your pussy?"
"Let's find out... right now!"
"Not so fast, Doris. If you want my cock, you're going to have
to show me you can be a serious student who's worth fucking."
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Like Renee, I checked on Doris from time to time during the
evening to see if she was studying, and every time I checked, she
was hard at work. Each time I came in to check, she always asked
me if she was a serious enough student now to be an interesting
bed partner.
"Maybe.... but I like my women dressed hot... not in jeans and a
sweat shirt," I commented while nodding at the jeans and bulky
shirt she was wearing. I left her looking both disappointed and
embarrassed.
The following night when I visited Doris' bedroom, she wasn't
studying. Instead, she was standing at the end of her bed posing
seductively in a shiny black sheathe dress that just barely
covered her ass. The dress exposed her tits to just above her
nipples. Her legs were bare, and she wore 5-inch, black stiletto
heels. Doris looked like she was in her early 20s and she was
clearly ready to take my cock.
"Is this the way you like your women to look before you fuck
them, Jacque?" she asked with her hand on her hips and her ass
jutting out toward me.
"Nice ass," I said with a grin. "Let's see the tits."
"They're not as big as Mom's or your wife's, Jacque, but my
nipples are very sensitive. My pussy gets really wet when my
nipples are sucked."
"Show me your tits," I repeated.
Turning to face me, Doris lifted her sheathe up to her hips
showing me her pink panties and then pulled down the bodice to
release her tits. She wasn't wearing a bra. They were about a C
cup size but still stood up firm and hard. She cupped them for
me and pinched her nipples.
"MMMmmm... that makes my pussy throb, Jacque."
Moving beside her, I replaced her hands with my own while
pressing my erection into her belly.
"Oh god. You're so damn big and thick. OOoouuuuu...soooo big!"
"Getting worried," I whispered in her ear as I worked my shaft
over her belly.
"Yes... I am worried... but I want it... please... can I have it
tonight? I've been studying really hard for the last week,
Jacque."
For an answer, I unzipped the sheathe and worked it down over
her ass. When it was pooled around her ankles, I picked up the
dress and tossed it onto the couch. Except for her panties and
heels, Doris was naked.
"You've got a sexy body, Doris. I need to see your young cunt
now." She moaned when I kneeled and pulled her panties down her
thighs. The musky scent of her aroused cunt assailed my
nostrils. "And you smell hot and ready. Love it."
"Do you really? Some of my boyfriends don't like the way my
pussy smells."
"That's why they're still boys. I love the musky scent of an
aroused and ready cunt. Are you aroused and ready, Doris?"
"Ooohh yess! I feel like I'm about to cum and you haven't even
touched my cunt or clit yet."
Turning her around so that her back was now pressed against my
chest, I growled, "Bend over and show me your ass, Doris."
She obeyed immediately. From her bent over posture, she moaned,
"Is it all right, Jacque? Do you like my ass?"
"Not sure. I need to check it out more closely. Reach back and
pull your buttocks apart so I can see your ass and pussy holes."
A second later, she was spreading her buttocks as far as
possible.
Stepping back, I began removing my clothes as Doris watched.
When my shirt was off, she began rubbing her pussy. When I
lowered my pants, she moved upward to her clitoris. As I lowered
my briefs and released my iron-hard cock, she was frantically
finger fucking her pussy and rubbing her engorged clit. Doris
had her first orgasm when I thrust my cock toward her open mouth.
She grunted as it stretched her mouth wide and entered.
"Oooommmmpppfff!" Her eyes opened wide... half in surprise...
half in fear. I pushed two more inches of dick inside her mouth.
"OOOMMPPPFFFF!!"
"Open your mouth wider, Doris. Relax your throat. If you gag,
just stop and wait a moment, but keep my cock inside your mouth.
When the gagging stops, nod and I'll push more of my shaft down
your throat until you have it all."
Doris' mouth was stretched so wide, it looked like the corners
might split apart. Each time I pushed in another inch, her eyes
got wider. Saliva was dripping from her chin when I felt my cock
butting up against her throat. I pressed another half inch into
her causing her to gag. Pulling back, I waited until her spasms
ceased and then pumped her again. Once more she gagged.
For ten minutes, she tried to get more cock down her throat
without success. Then, just as she was about to give up, my cock
head popped into her throat. Immediately, I drove two more
inches into her gullet. She grunted. I gave her another inch.
More grunts. Finally, my balls bounced off her chin. After
letting it soak for a few moments, she began sucking my entire
length.
When I finally pulled out of her mouth, she looked up and
moaned, "Cum in my mouth, Jacque. Shoot it into me."
"Not this time, Doris. I always put my first load deep inside
the cunt. That's where this load is going."
"In my cunt," she gasped.
"Yes."
"The first time you fucked my mom, did you cum inside her cunt?"
"Deep inside... I also put my second load there as well. Get on
the bed... on your back." Almost frantically, she climbed onto
the bed and rolled onto her back. "Legs up... spread them wide."
"Like this," she moaned as her wide open legs thrust high in the
air.
"Put your hands behind your knees and pull them back so that
your pussy is elevated into fucking position, Doris. Haven't you
learned how to present yourself to a man?"
"OOohh god! Like this? Like this?" she gasped as her knees
touched the bed covers almost a foot to the side of her heaving
tits.
Stepping up to the bed, I aligned my cock with her opening.
Doris had her head raised staring at the thick sex spike about to
stretch her young pussy wide open. "Oohh my god. It's so big.
Please... go slow, Jacque... please," she begged in a now
trembling voice.
Just before I entered her, I heard the lock turn in the door. A
moment later, the door opened as Renee and Wilma stared at Doris'
naked body about to be impaled on my thick spike. Both wives
were using one hand to squeeze their tits and the other to rub
their throbbing clits. With their skirts bunched around their
waists, I had a perfect view of them masturbating side-by-side.
"Ready?" I asked the shuddering girl.
"Fuck Me!" she howled. Renee and Wilma rubbed their clits even
harder when they heard Doris asking for my cock.
Taking a step forward, I pushed the head into her waiting hole.
"OOOHHHHHH AAAHHH... OH GOD! IT'S GOING INTO MEEEEEEEEE!"
Three fingers were also going into Renee's and Wilma's vagina.
I gave Doris two more inches and then pulled out. "NOOooooooo!!
Don't take it out. Please! Put it back inside me!"
"Where?"
"In my cunt. Stick it in!"
"Where did you say?"
"IN MY CUNT! FUCK MEEEEEEEE!"
Snapping my hips forward, I drove five inches of cock into her
wide open pussy bring hot female cries.... partly in pain...
partly in pleasure. Leaving all five inches buried in her hole,
I flexed my shaft again and again... each time making Doris hiss
with pleasure.
"OOoohhhh fucking shit! I can feel it throbbing like crazy
inside me. AAaahhhhhh god... I'm already cumming...
aaahhhhhh... god... cumming... I'm cummingg... can't stop!"
Neither could Wilma whose body began to shake so hard Renee had
to support her. Wilma's pussy convulsed right along with her
daughter's.
"UUNNGHH... Fuck me more... more... push more cock into
meeeeeee!"
Over the next minute, I worked the remaining five inches of cock
into Doris' now erupting hole. She seemed to be cumming
continuously as I fucked her.
"Oh fuck YES! Ram it into me, Jacque. Fuck me hard. Deep.
Give it to meeeeeeeeee!"
Wilma was still furiously rubbing her clit and fingering her
swampy pussy. She was so wet, I could hear the squishing noises
her fingers were making inside her pussy. Beside her, my wife
now had her hips thrust forward, her back arched, with her
fingers no more than a blur as they brought her to a hard climax.
This time, Wilma had to support her.
"OH GAWD DAMN! YOUR HUGE COCK IS MAKING ME CUMMMMMMM!! FUCK MY
HOLE, JACQUE. FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE!"
Doris was still begging when I fired in my first cum load. The
initial contraction sent a huge geyser of sperm-loaded semen
spewing into Doris' throbbing vagina. Immediately, my buttocks
contracted a second time unloading a second, equally large jet of
cum. As I continued to ejaculate inside the hot teenager, she
squealed and wailed.
"You're cumming! YOU'RE SHOOTING INSIDE MY CUNT... FUCKING ME
AND CUMMING INSIDE MEEEEEEEEEEE! I'M CUMMING TOO... GIVE IT TO
MEEEEE!"
That information caused Doris' mother to use both hands on her
convulsing pussy... one hand working on her clitoris, the other
one ramming four fingers into her hole.
After shooting into Doris six or seven times, I pulled the rod
out her hot box. The pooled semen gushed out in a thick river of
cum. Without hesitating, I turned Doris onto her knees.
Pushing her head down with my hand, I growled, "Get your hot ass
up in the air. Spread your knees. NOW!"
She had her ass up and her knees spread almost before I
completed my command. Wiggling her ass in invitation, she
moaned, "Can you do me again? Please.. let me suck you hard so
you can fuck me again."
My answer was to drive my already hard dick into her cunt with
authority. All ten inches raced down her vagina and thudded hard
into her cervix. Her womb was pushed back and up to make more
space for the last three inches of dick that filled her full.
"Uuunnggh... you're already hard. Oh my god! So fucking
hard... so fucking big. Give it to me, Jacque. I'm a hot
whore... fuck me like a whore!!"
As I fucked the moaning girl, my wife was having another climax.
Her orgasm had just begun to abate when Doris wailed loudly in
another climax. I winked at Wilma who still had three fingers
buried up her pussy. She winked back and turned her ass toward
me pointing to her anus. Turning back she mouthed the words...
"Fuck her ass."
Pulling out of her still shuddering and contracting vagina, I
swabbed the head of my dick over her rosebud and then used two
fingers in her rectum to stretch her open. Realizing what I
intended to do, she whined that she couldn't take it there. Of
course, I ignored her and added a third finger to the two already
buried inside her teenaged asshole.
Renee and Wilma moved closer when I began pressing the head of
my cock against Doris' anus. She groaned as I pushed...
stretching her wider and wider... but still not enough to get
into her.
"It's too big...oohhhh god... it's too big. It won't fit...
aaaahhhhh.. unnnghhhh!"
Dozens of women have said that... screaming that they couldn't
take it... but every single one of them did... many times. Doris
was no exception. Slowly, her anus stretched... wider and wider.
After pressing my cock against her anus steadily for a minute or
so, I would stop and reenter her with my fingers... I was now
using four insider her butt.
"Rub your clit, Doris. Make yourself cum as I sink into your
ass."
"It won't go," she howled but at the same time as she was
protesting, her fingers were strumming her engorged and pulsing
clitoris.
On my next try, her sphincter gave up and opened. My cock head
and three more inches of prick disappeared inside Doris' rectum.
She shrieked and howled as more and more cock filled her ass.
With seven inches buried, I began fucking her ass. Very quickly,
her shrieks of pain, changed to wild screams of ecstasy.
"Oh fuck harder, Jacque. I can't believe it... I'm gonna
cum.... Ass fuck meeeeeeeeee!"
I did as she ordered and in less than a minute, Doris was
gasping in the midst of another orgasm. Her climax caused her
holes to contract... then open... and then contract again. When
her anus opened, I took the opportunity to sink in all 10 inches
bringing sighs and deep moans from her. Rolling her onto her
side, I lifted her right leg high in the air completely exposing
her ass and cunt holes to my view and to Renee's and Wilma's.
Both wives were about to cum again.
Again aligning my shaft with her now gaping hole, I drove my
full length into her ass bringing screams of delight from Doris.
After 10 minutes of hard fucking, she had cum again and I filled
her rectum with my second load.
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Sex Slave Family: Renee's Perspective:
Once Jacque was banging Doris regularly, and I was letting Jim
get into me two or three times a week, it was only a matter of
time before the entire Bronson family became our sex slaves.
Except at work, Phillip was Penny whenever he was at home. As
soon as he came in from work, he went straight to his bedroom and
changed into more appropriate feminine clothing. Of course, his
penis was usually encased in its cage 24 hours a day except at
parties where we did allow him to remove the cage. At the start
of the second month, Penny began taking hormone injections so
that before the year was half over, her buttocks had fleshed out,
her curves became smooth and more voluptuous, and her tits
enlarged to a nice 36B. Actually, she could have worn a C-cup,
but her breasts bulged out of the bra more erotically with a size
B. Of course, his small penis decreased in size still further...
so much so that we had to buy a smaller cage.
With no need to worry about Jim and Doris any longer, Jacque was
spending a large portion of each day with his massive shaft
buried in either Wilma's, Doris', or one of my holes. At night
he usually used Penny as well. Whenever Jacque needed to rest,
Jim was eager to take over until he recovered. Often we kept
both men busy.
During our sixth month with the Bronson's, Henri came over for a
two-week visit. Theoretically, he was on leave to research some
of the events that occurred at the end of World War I while the
peace treaty negotiations were in progress. However, he already
knew more about those events than anyone else in the world. So,
in actual fact, he spent the entire two weeks with us fucking the
Bronsons and me.
At the start of Henri's second week with us, he had Wilma bent
over the back of the couch one evening slowly thrusting his cock
into her cum-filled, squishing ass when he suggested we invite
Rex Talbert down for a sex party. Wilma was moaning so loudly I
had to ask him to repeat what he had said.
"I said why don't we ... ugh... ugh... ugh... mmmm... hot, tight
ass hole... why don't we invite Rex Talbert down... aaaahhhh
fuck...she's cumming again... down for a visit?"
"OOOUUU... OOUUUU... UUNNGGH... FUCK ME... FUCK ME... HARDER,
HENRI... FUCK MEEEEEEEE!"
"Who's Rex Talbert?" I asked.
"He's a black historian at the state university... an expert on
World War I who just happens to have a dick as big as Jacque's.
I'm sure he would love to spend the weekend partying with us."
"Great idea... aaaahhh... this is a tight hole too... I'll call
him tonight. Ungh.. Ungh... take it, Doris. Squeeze my cock
with your cunt," Jacque grunted.
"GGHHAAA!! HARDER, JACQUE... DEEPER... FUCK ALL IT INTO
MEEEE... OOOHHH GOD SCREW MEEEEEEEEEEE!" Doris shrieked.
"No. Let Renee call Rex. He's probably come down tonight if
she calls him. Will you call him, Renee? UNNGGHH! Gonna shoot
in Wilma's hot ass!"
"Oh yes, Henri! Shoot it in. Fill her ass!" Penny screamed
from across the room.
"Ok... I'll call while you finish Wilma. Make sure she sucks
you hard afterwards. Henri. I want you in my cunt after I call
Rex."
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It came as no surprise to anyone when Rex eagerly accepted my
invitation to a party the following weekend. He arrived around 8
PM Friday evening... all 6' 2", 210 lbs of him. His
tight-fitting shirt and pants emphasized the rippling muscles
beneath. They also emphasized the large bulge of his still
flaccid cock. While Jacque and Henri were shaking hands, Wilma,
Doris, and I couldn't take our eyes off of Rex's package.
"I've never had a black cock before," Wilma groaned softly. "It
looks like it's huge."
"I haven't had a black cock either," Doris echoed. "It looks so
big! Will it hurt me?" she asked.
"Does it hurt when Jacque enters you, Doris?"
"A little... not much, but a little. It feels so good that I
don't mind."
"Then it's probably going to hurt a little when Rex mounts you,
but it'll feel so good, you won't mind."
After the men had greeted each other, Jacque made the remaining
introductions.
"I believe you've already met my gorgeous wife, Renee."
"I've met her, yes, but not like I would like to meet her. I
hope to correct that this weekend."
"I'm sure you will, Rex," I responded with a smile.
"And this is Wilma Bronson. Wilma and her husband have been
gracious enough to share their home with Renee and me for the
duration of my year's stay here."
As usual, you always find the most beautiful women, Jacque. Hi,
Wilma. Jacque has told me a lot about you, and I'm glad to
finally see you in person. I hope to see a lot more of you this
weekend."
"Oh yes... I hope so too," Wilma gushed.
"I'm sure of it. And who is this beautiful young woman?" Rex
asked as his eyes roamed over Doris' provocatively displayed
body.
"That's Doris, Rex. Wilma's daughter. She's 17, but we've been
pretending that she's 18 for several months now."
"Do you mind if I pretend that you're 18 this weekend, Doris?"
Rex asked.
"Oh please! I hope you do."
"Good. I'm really pleased to meet such a beautiful 18-year old
woman, Doris."
Again, Doris blushed furiously.
"And who is this gorgeous creature?" Rex remarked nodding his
head toward Penny.
I could well understand Rex's interest. Penny did look
sensational in her long, black hairpiece, perfectly matched dark
red lip gloss and just the right about of mascara and eye shadow.
Her tight-fitting red skirt fell to just above her knees and
displayed none of her brand new 34B breasts, but the lush
contours of her body were still evident. Her elaborate gold
chain belt with bangles and matching bracelet really set off her
outfit. She literally beamed with pleasure at Rex's compliment.
"That gorgeous creature is Penny, Wilma's husband," Jacque
informed Rex.
"You're joking?? You have to be joking. That's unbelievable!"
Rex gasped with a curious mixture of shock, disappointment, and
lust.
At this point Henri spoke up. "Penny may be Wilma's husband,
but take my word for it, she's still a delicious fuck... very
tight and very active... and her new hormone-produced 34B tits
are very sensitive. She can also suck the load right out of your
balls. My advice is not to pass her up this weekend." Henri was
feeling up Penny's tits as he talked.
"I don't intend to."
"Oh yes!" Penny hissed with pleasure.
"And this young man is Jim, Wilma and Penny's son. He's only
16, but he's already hung. The women all love it."
"Well, it looks like I'm going to have some stiff and big
competition this weekend," Rex said laughing as he shook Jim's
hand.
Rex and Henri took seats in the spacious den while Jacque fixed
drinks. "Wilma, would you like a drink? Renee? Doris?" he
asked.
"I'll take a small glass of wine," Wilma responded, "but Doris
is too young to drink."
"Too young to drink, but not too young to fuck, I hope," Rex
commented as his eyes roamed over Doris' young body.
"Jacque fucks me all the time," Doris informed him actually
blushing as she said it.
"And how about you, Renee? Want something to drink?"
"Yeah, but nothing from the bar. The drink I want is from the
big fountain inside Rex's pants." Sitting down beside him, I
said, "I'm dying to see it and suck it. Can I?"
Stretching his legs out in front of him, Rex smiled and said,
"Be my guest, Renee."
Wilma and Doris never took their eyes off Rex's crotch as I
unzipped his pants and extracted his semi-hard, dark black cock.
Even semi-hard, it was already a formidable 8 inches of thick man
meat.
"Ooohhhh god... mmmmmmmm," both Doris and Wilma moaned together
when they saw it.
Rex groaned when I took it inside my mouth.
As soon as I began sucking on his shaft, it began to grow and
thicken stretching my mouth wide until I had to back off a little
as it was too much cock to handle. When it a fully-erect 10 and
1/2 inches, I removed my mouth and licked the bloated head
bringing hot masculine groans of pleasure from him.
Moving onto the couch on the other side of him, Doris gasped as
she saw the huge black shaft. "Can I have a turn? Please. Let
me suck it just a little, Renee."
"Ok. But just a little. I got him first."
The wildly excited girl, pulled her T-top down baring her tits
and then bent over Rex's shaft. She couldn't get her hand all
the way around the massive organ. Doris' body was already
shuddering when she stretched her mouth as wide as she could and
took the dick inside. As her lips slid up and down the huge sex
spike, she moaned continuously while squeezing one of her tits.
Doris managed to get about 6 inches into her mouth and throat
before she gagged. Backing off, she tried again. Her hand was
now between her legs rubbing her clit. When Rex began to thrust
his shaft into her mouth, her eyes flew open with shock as two
more inches of dick went down her throat.
She obviously intended to suck Rex off and make him shoot in her
mouth. I was having none of that. Gasping her hair, I pulled
her mouth off his dick and said, "Time's up, Bitch. Wait your
turn."
Doris' mouth remained open, saliva dripping from her lips. Her
hand moved beneath her mini-skirt and began rubbing her swollen,
erect clitoris. Reluctantly, she moved to a lounge chair and
immediately fell back against one arm while draping one leg over
the other arm. She continued to frantically stroke herself,
openly masturbating as all the men watched. "Oohhh fuck... he's
so damn big!" she groaned.
"Go girl! Go!" I yelled. "Make yourself cum! Do it!"
"AAAHHHEEEEEEEE! CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!!"
Doris' body was still shuddering in her orgasm when Wilma knelt
between Rex's outstretched legs and worked his pants and shorts
down his legs. He raised his ass off the couch to help. As soon
as Wilma had his clothes off, she mounted the couch, bent over,
and attacked his big black cock like a woman possessed. Seven
inches disappeared into her mouth and throat on the first trip
her lips made down Rex's dick.
Wilma sucked as Rex fucked her mouth. More and more of his cock
sank into her throat with every thrust. When Rex began to grunt,
I knew she had him close. Using the same technique I had used
with Doris, I yanked Wilma's mouth of the throbbing male shaft.
"Wait your turn," I growled. When I saw Penny licking her lips
in anticipation, I shook my head and again took possession of
Rex's now engorged and pulsing dick.
As soon as I took his tool into my mouth, I could feel it
jerking and throbbing as he grunted and hunched fucking my mouth
with deep strokes that occasionally made me gag.
"Ah fuck! These hot sluts are too much. Can't hold it! Gonna
shoot! Take it, Renee. Take my load!"
I nodded without removing my mouth from his erupting cock. One
thick gush of semen after another exploded into my mouth and
throat.
Doris was still panting as Rex emptied his balls into my belly,
and everyone else was getting out of their clothes. Obviously,
the party was going to start before we had dinner.
Penny's skirt was now gone, and she had her blouse almost off.
It hung loosely from one arm. Henri had pulled down her bra
baring her right breast. Even as far away as I was, I could see
that her nipple was hard.
Moving beside her, Henri lifted Penny's right leg high in the
air. Since she had not worn panties, the position completely
exposed her waiting asshole and her tiny 2 and 1/2 inch, but now
erect penis. We had allowed her to be uncaged for the party, and
she was taking full advantage of the situation to stroke herself.
As I watched, Henri aligned his cock with her opening and rammed
himself into Penny's "pussy".
"AAAHHHH GAWD DAMN! FUCK ME WITH THAT BIG DICK, HENRI. GIVE IT
TO MEEEEEEEEE!" she howled.
Henri did exactly that... driving himself balls deep into her
with every thrust. Without any warning, he jerked both of
Penny's legs into the air and bounced her on his rigid cock that
was now almost fully inside her.
Henri was fucking her furiously when she ejaculated several huge
spurts of semen across the room. Penny's penis might be tiny,
but there was nothing wrong with her balls. The were cum-filled
and as Henri pumped her, she pumped out her huge load. The
Bronsons were obviously going to have to have the carpet cleaned.
Jacque had now shed his clothes and had stripped most of Doris'
clothes from her body. She was still in the same lounge chair
where she had just finished masturbating, but now her legs were
up in the air and spread with Jacque's body socked firmly into
her sex saddle. She wailed with pleasure when his ramrod hard,
thick shaft split her pussy lips and entered her waiting cunt.
"Unnghh! Like that! Oh god yes... Like that. Fuck me, Jacque.
Fuck me hard!"
With Henri busy with Penny and Jacque mounted on Doris, and Rex
about to fuck me, Jim needed a pussy for his raging erection.
The only one vacant was his mother's.
The randy young man wasted no time in getting his mother naked.
His hand was on her pussy rubbing her clit and finger fucking her
hole when he growled, "I'm going to fuck you, Mom. I can't wait
until Renee or Doris is free."
Wilma stared at her son's big, stone-hard erection and licked
her lips as her ass humped on Jim's fingers. "Of course, you
can't wait. A man with a cock that hard needs a cunt and needs
it now. How do your want to fuck your mother, Honey? Do you
want to bend me over the back of the couch so you can fuck me
doggy or would you prefer to have me on my back so you can really
pound it into me?"
"I want you on your back... legs up. Let's open up the couch
into a bed so we can be more comfortable."
"Would your rather take me to the master bedroom and fuck me in
my own bed, Honey? Don't you think it's hot to fuck a married
woman in her own bed?"
"Oh yeah! But I want to stay in the den so I can see everyone
else fucking."
"Mmmmmm... me too. Let's open up the day bed."
As soon as the two of them had the bed out, Wilma crawled onto
the bed, got on her back, and spread her legs wide open. She let
out a shriek of surprise when her son's head rammed between her
thighs and closed over her pussy. His lips sucked hard on her
swollen clit bringing wild cries of delight from Wilma.
"Oh god... you're sucking meeee.... you're sucking your
mother's clit... aaaah... aaaahh... aaaahhhh! More! More! Lick
it and suck it... AAAHHHH! AAAAHHH! DO IT TO ME, JIM. SUCK
YOUR MOTHER'S CLIT!"
Jim had learned his lessons well. He stayed right on his
mother's throbbing clitoris. Raking his tongue up one side and
then the other with each stroke producing shrieks of pleasure
from his mother. Her ass arched high off the bed and humped
against his face. He rode her like a cowpoke rides a bronco...
taming her ... making her submit. Wilma jerked her legs up and
back as her clitoris erupted in an intense orgasm. Her juices
spurted drenching her son's face and wetting the sheets.
"UNGH! UNGH! UNGH! UUUNNNNN! AAAAHHHHH FUCKKKKKKK! AAAHH!
AAHHH! AAAHHH! DO MEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!"
Jim didn't stop. His tongue slashed over the sensitive tip of
her convulsing clitoris again and again while his lips trapped
the throbbing organ and sucked it hard. The sensation of having
her clit sucked hard while she was having an orgasm was sensory
overload. Frantically, Wilma tried to push her son's head from
between her thighs, but without success. The tongue and lips
continue to work her clitoris. She screamed and yelled...
begging him to stop... then suddenly, her cunt hole and clitoris
exploded into another even more intense climax. This time, her
entire body convulsed and shook.
Wilma was still howling when Jim rose from between her thighs
and mounted her. Forcing her legs back to elevate her throbbing
hole, he rammed his seven hard inches into her cunt. Wilma's
hips arched upward to take him. The cock raced down her channel
and thudded hard into her cervix. She came again with
uncontrollable squeals of ecstasy.
"Oh god, Jim. FUCK ME! FUCK YOUR MOTHER'S CUNT. HARD! DEEP!
JUST FUCK IT!!"
"Don't stop. Don't stop. FUCK IT. OOHHH GAWD! FUCK IT!
CAN'T STOP CUMMING... KEEP FUCKING MEEEEEEEEEE!"
"I want to see my cock sinking into your cunt, Mom!"
"Raise up, Honey. Lift my legs and push them back. Watch your
cock disappearing into your mother's fuck hole, Darling. Watch
it making me cum!"
"Oh Hell Yes! I can see my cock sinking into your cunt, Mom.
It's going it... All the way in. Ooohhh fuck. I'm gonna cum
soon."
"Oh fuck YES! Shoot in me... Cum in your mother's pussy,
Darling. FILL ME! FINISH ME! CUM IN ME!"
"Not yet. NOT YET! Ride me, Mom. Ride my cock!" I watched as
Jim wrapped his arms about Wilma and rolled them both over so
that she was on top.
"Turn around, Mom, so I can see my cock sinking into your
pussy!"
Wilma did a 180 degree turn on top of Jim and then raised her
hips so that her opening was right over Jim's rock-hard dick.
"Put it in me, Honey. Stick that big cock up your Mother's
pussy, Baby!"
As soon as he had it inside her hole, Wilma bent forward and
began driving her hips up and down on Jim's shaft.
"I'm fucking you, Mom. I'M FUCKING YOU! I can see my cock
going up your pussy! Do it. Fuck it, Mom. FUCK IT!"
"UGH! UGH! UGH! DOING IT! SCREW ME, JIM... SCREW ME HARD!"
"AAAAHHH... AAAAHHHH... AAAAHHHH... ALMOST THERE!"
"SHOOT IT INTO TO MEEEEEE... I'M THERE!!"
"NO! NO! IN YOUR MOUTH. I WANT TO SHOOT IT INTO YOUR OPEN
MOUTH!"
"OH GOD! OH GOD! You're making your mother cummmmm.... I'M
CUMMINGG!"
Jim let his mother finish her orgasm and then pushed her off his
cock. She leaned back on the bed with her head tilted back, her
mouth wide open. Jim stood above her jacking his swollen cock.
Then his load shot out like a geyser... spurt after spurt. The
first two shot over her upturned face... the rest splattered over
her face or shot into her open mouth.
Rex now had me riding his black shaft cowgirl. He was in
complete command as he held my wrists behind me locked in one of
his powerful hands while he worked my cunt up and down his cock
with the other hand on my hips. Again and again, I felt his big
dick stretch me open and drive all the way into to the bottom of
my vagina. His big cock head thudded into my womb on every
stroke. In moments, he had me screaming as loudly as Wilma had
been screaming when Jim fucked her.
As Rex plundered my helpless pussy with his sex spike, I heard
Doris wailing and screaming on the other couch.
"Who's fucking Doris," I gasped in Rex's ear.
"Ugh! UGH! UGH! Love your hot fuck hole, Renee. Aaaahhh
shit... gonna blow a huge load up you soon. Jacque's banging
Doris."
"AAaaaahhhhhh... hammer it, Baby. Hammer me with that huge
dick! Why is she screaming like that? She had his cock a lot of
times."
Rex pounded the cock into me... making me climax again. "He's
got his arm wrapped around her left leg, and he's got it all the
way back with her knee beside her ear. He's got his leg wrapped
around her other leg holding her wide open, and his 10-cock is up
her asshole fucking her like a jack hammer. Gonna cum in your
cunt, Renee. Now! Shooting it in!"
When Rex began ejaculating inside my pussy, I convulsed in
another climax. At the same time, Doris was screaming at the top
of her lungs ... cumming continuously as Jacque power fucked her
helpless asshole.
When Jacque and Rex had both emptied their balls, we were all
gasping for breath. Rex's dick was still buried in my pussy...
slowly throbbing in the aftermath of his intense orgasm. Looking
over at the other couch, I could see that Jacque's cock was also
still buried in Doris' throbbing ass.
From the other side of the room, we all heard Penny squealing as
Henri fucked her again. This time in nearly the same position as
Jacque has just screwed Doris. He was behind her on the couch
ramming his cock up her now gaping asshole while she jacked off
her small, but very hard, penis.
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At this point, we took a break. While the women prepared the
dinner, the men discussed which of our pussies was the tightest.
Naturally, the consensus was that Penny's asspussy was the
tightest. Of course, Wilma, Doris, and I complained that wasn't
a fair comparison. They also teased us about the fact that Penny
had by far the biggest clit of all of us. Again, we complained.
"Bitch, bitch, bitch! Excuses, excuses, excuses," Jacque
responded bringing laughter from all the men.
After dinner, we all went to the game room. At first, the men
played pool, but the longer Rex looked at Wilma's big tits and
her wet, shaved pussy, the less interest he had in the pool game.
Finally, he called a halt.
"I give up, Jacque. You win. I gotta use the pool table for
something more important."
"And what might that be?"
"Gonna fuck Wilma on the pool table." He didn't ask her, he
just announced that it was fucking time for Wilma on the pool
table.
As soon as Rex sank his massive black cock into Wilma's pussy,
she climaxed before he even got all 10 and a half inches into her
vagina. Her pussy was quivering in climax as Rex punched his
dick the rest of the way into her hole. Pulling back, he drove
into her again bringing hot moans from her lips. After five
minutes of hard fucking, Wilma convulsed in another orgasm. This
time her juices squirted but with her hole fully plugged with
Rex's thick cock, it stayed inside her pussy squishing erotically
as his dick pumped her.
"Hey Rex. Don't shoot in her yet. Let's have Wilma and Renee
bend over the pool table so you can switch back and forth between
them. Sound good?"
"Hell yes, it sounds good. Two hot foxes bent over and taking
my dick. Come on, Wilma. You heard the man. On your feet. Now
bend over the pool table. Arch that sexy ass high. Big black
cock is going in."
"You too, Renee. Over here. Bend over beside Wilma. Keep your
ass arched and your feet apart. Are you gonna fuck both of them
in the ass, Rex?"
"Think I'll use Wilma's ass and Renee's cunt. Back and forth.
YEAH!!"
A few minutes later, Wilma and I were both groaning as Rex's
huge black shaft slammed into us. He started by pushing it into
Wilma's ass. She screeched as it stretched her open and slid
into her back passage. He pumped her for a minute while he
finger fucked me. Finally, he withdrew, took one step to his
left, and replaced his fingers with his black dick. I also got a
minute or so of intense fucking while his fingers screwed in and
out of Wilma's ass.
First, Rex fucked Wilma's ass while he fingered my pussy. After
a minute or so, he pulled out and rammed it into my cunt while
switching his fingers to Wilma's ass.
As Rex rammed our holes, Doris was busy sucking Henri on the
couch in the game room.
Henri filled her mouth at almost the same time as Rex was
sharing his load with Wilma's ass and my pussy.
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A New Life: Wilma's Perspective:
Penny had hoped that her tits would reach C-cup size, but that
didn't seem to be happening. For a week she was depressed until
I suggested that she get implants so that her tits could be any
size she wanted. Naturally, she wanted big tits. A month after
the implants were done, Penny had breasts almost as big as mine.
In fact, they look so good, Doris wanted to implants too.
Two weeks after her breasts had healed from the implants, Penny
met Lawrence who was wild over her. She told us that Lawrence
got hard every time he looked at her. All he wanted to do was
play with her big tits, suck her small penis, and fuck her at
every opportunity. As a result, she was rarely home in the
evenings and often she would spend the night with her new
boyfriend.
When she did spend the night with Lawrence, she told us that he
kept her naked the entire time, except for her heels, which he
loved for her to wear. He particularly liked for her to pose for
him with her knees steepled and spread while cupping and hefting
her big tits. Whenever he wasn't fucking her, he kept her
asspussy lubricated and butt plugged so that it was always ready
for use.
With Penny now spending most of her time with Lawrence, it was
usually just Doris, Renee, and me taking care of Jacque and Jim.
Jacque and Renee still required Jim and Renee to spend two hours
after dinner studying and doing homework before they could come
out and enjoy sex with the rest of us.
Rex was now coming over almost every weekend, and sometimes
Henri would fly in for a week's stay. When they were present
along with Jacque and Jim, Doris, Renee, and I were being fucked
constantly. We never did get a full night's sleep without one of
the men mounting us.
During the last two months of the Lambeaux's stay, Jacque
sometimes had me dye my hair and be a brunette. Other times, I
was my usual blonde self, but regardless of what color my hair
was, all I was ever permitted to wear around the house was a
garter belt with thigh-high stockings and four-inch CFM heels.
My tits, ass, and pussy were always required to be exposed.
Jacque allowed Doris to wear even less. He thought she looked
hottest when she was naked save for her heels....so that's the
way she had to dress all the time when in the house.
With both Doris and me essentially naked all the time, Jim's
cock was constantly hard. Having just turned 17, naked females
instantly hardened his cock. With Jim having a seven-inch,
raging erection every time Doris passed in the hallway, she would
usually find herself bent over with a thick cock fucking her
pussy or ass. If she were reading in the den and Jim entered the
room, he would mount her. I fared a little better since I was
his mother, but not much. If Jacque wasn't fucking me, and his
sister wasn't around, his cock would be inside my pussy or ass in
a flash.
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It was the last week of the Lambeaux's stay, and things had been
hectic all week. Jim couldn't stop fucking Renee since she was
leaving in a week, and Jacque was in me and Doris constantly.
Three days before their flight back to Paris, Jacque and Renee
had both Doris and I seated in the bedroom for an announcement.
Doris was naked save for her heels, as usual, but I was wearing
panties in addition to my garter belt, stockings, and heels.
While Jacque had recently been allowing me to wear panties, I was
required to pull them aside and expose my pussy whenever he
entered the room. So, when Jacque and Renee entered, I promptly
pulled my panties aside for him.
"God, but you two look awesome... as usual. I'm sure both of
you know that Renee and I can hardly bare the thought of leaving
two such beautiful women and such delightful and exotic playmates
as the two of you. We've been distressed for weeks over that
thought. We both knew what we wanted to do, but we weren't sure
we could arrange all the necessary documents in time. Happily,
they all arrived yesterday.
"What documents?" I asked.
"I'm about to tell you, Wilma. In the meantime, keep your legs
open. You're letting them close and shutting off the view. I'm
going to fuck both of you as soon as I tell you the great news.
Two months ago, I sent in applications for U.S. passports for
Doris and Jim. You already have a passport, Wilma. Then, I
applied to the French government for permanent visa status for
all three of you. That took some doing, but I know some very
powerful people in the French government who pulled the right
strings. Your permanent visas arrived yesterday along with Jim
and Doris' passports. The three of you are moving to Paris with
us. We have a very large mansion with more than enough room for
all of us.
Oh, I forgot to mention that I've already purchased first-class
tickets for the three of you.
So use the next three days to pack every thing you need to take
with you.
Doris squealed with pleasure. "Oh wow! Mom, we're going to
live in Paris. I can't believe it!"
"But Jim hasn't finished his senior year in high school yet?"
"That's why I'm giving him the choice of joining us now and
finishing in the English-language high school in France or
staying here with Penny until he finishes. I'm virtually certain
that he will be coming with us.... Renee's pussy is very hard to
give up for a randy stud like Jim."
"How long will we be staying, Jacque?" I asked making certain
that I kept my legs wide open.
"Your visas are permanent. So, you'll be staying until I get
tired of fucking you and Doris or until Renee does. Since we
both enjoy having two such beautiful sex slaves around, I think
you can count and staying in Paris permanently."
"But what about Phillip? I mean Penny?"
"He can come if he likes. His choice, but I think he wants to
stay with Lawrence. However, when he gets tired of making it
with the same boyfriend, as he will eventually, I'm sure he'll be
joining us in Paris."
"But.."
"No more discussion. The two of you leave for Paris with us in
three days. It's settled. Doris lie back of the bed... legs up
and back... you know the position. I can't wait to get my cock
into you."
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Letters via E-Mail:
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Dear Penny,
We all hoped that you would be joining us in Paris by this time.
I've already found a first-rate English-speaking college
primarily intended for the children of diplomats who would be
delighted to have an eminent historian such as yourself on their
faculty. They've agreed to hold the position open until the end
of the current term. Please do come. They know about your
sexual orientation, and are quite comfortable with it. You can
apply for the position as Penny and forget all about Phillip. If
I read the situation correctly, and I'm sure I do, I suspect that
half the male faculty will be hitting on you from the day you
start.
Your friend and fellow historian, Jacque.
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Dear Jacque,
I was delighted to hear from you and to learn about the position
in the college you've found. I think it's very likely that I
will be joining all of you very soon. Lawrence has left... my
fault... totally my fault. He caught me cheating and couldn't
handle it. Rex came over for a visit and took me to dinner. His
huge, black cock was just too much for me to resist. I just
can't resist big cocks. Anyway, Lawrence came over to the house
unexpectedly and caught us in bed. Rex was fucking me, and I had
my legs wrapped around him humping my pussy against him every
time he filled me with his cock. To make matters worse, I'm
afraid I was screaming and begging him not to stop... to keep
hammering his huge cock into me. That was pretty much the end of
my affair with Lawrence.
How are Wilma, Doris, and Jim doing now? Perhaps instead of
asking how they are doing, I should ask what are they doing.
Would love to hear all the hot details. Do you think they will
be coming home anytime soon?
Sincerely, Penny.
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Dear Penny:
Your last e-mail was great news. We're all looking forward to
your joining our little group in Paris. We have quite a few
friends who are just going to go wild over you. I have to give
you fair warning, Penny, that if you do join us, you can expect
to have your brains fucked out by our friends.
As to your questions about your family... well, I have to tell
you that Wilma and Doris are much bigger sluts here in Paris than
they ever were back home. I usually fuck both your wife and
daughter at least once a day... sometimes more. As usual, both
of them stay essentially naked when they're in our chalet. Being
naked, anytime one of our friends visits, they usually find time
to fuck Wilma or Doris or sometimes both of them.
As you can probably imagine, they're both being fucked a half
dozen or more times a day.
You'll really enjoy the exotic, sexual atmosphere of Paris. We
have parties almost every night, and you'll be a big hit.
Sometimes for large parties, we tie Wilma and Doris in tight
bondage with their legs wide open in some exotic outfit. Of
course, they stay tied for the entire party as the guests enjoy
their hot holes. I've attached a few photos showing them in
erotic bondage. Don't you think they look incredibly hot? I'm
sure you realize I'm doing my best to entice you to come to Paris
as soon as possible to see all these erotic happenings for
yourself.
I'm sure you'll be interested to know that Doris and Wilma now
work two or three days a week for the largest escort agency in
Paris. They specialize in providing exotic women to men who can
afford the large price tag. I'm very pleased to tell you that
Wilma is the most sought after mature escort who works for the
escort agency, and the demand for Doris is so high, she could
work constantly, seven days a week. Although I'm well aware that
you and Wilma are much more than just financially secure, still
the money they make is substantial. Both of them tell me that
knowing how much men are paying to fuck them is a fantastic turn
on. Essentially, your wife and daughter are now the fuck
sensations of Paris.
With regard to when they will be returning to the United States,
I have to inform you that that is very unlikely to happen. I
think Paris and my chalet will be their permanent home. If you
join us, Penny, you can enjoy their company. Think it over. The
academic position is waiting for you.
The photos of Doris and Wilma in hot bondage are attached.
Best regards, Jacque.
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