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Tested Again
by W2beh ([email protected])


My wife exercises her growing control over me once again, this time humiliating me in front of a large group of my best friends, gathered for a poker game. She teases them as they drink, making them horny, then makes me service their needs. I’ve written this account of the night at her request, and she asks that I solicit your feedback to enhance my humiliation. (MMF, bi, reluc, exh, orgy)


Every time my wife walked through the room, the game virtually came to a halt. Six sets of eyes, my own included, were watching her. At first, it was discreet looks, but as time wore on the stares became bolder. The guys around the table all knew her well. However, I don’t think any of them had ever seen her looking so good. And I was certain they had never seen her without a bra, her breasts bouncing deliciously under the thin cotton summer dress that had seemed to become her trademark.
It was unusual that she was there at all. Our poker games occurred about twice a year on average, and had been going on for many years. Only one of the guys, Tony, lived in town, with most of the rest living in neighboring cities. Blake had to stay over night, his home being well north. It took a little effort for us all to get together for these games, but it was worth it.
The normal routine was for the host’s family to clear out, making it an evening just for the guys. On this particular night, the k**s were gone, but my wife’s plans had suddenly fallen through at the last minute. And so it happened that she was home, and the distraction she created was evidence enough that the ‘guys only’ practice of the past was well thought out.
The start of the evening had been normal enough. The guys arrived about eight, and we spent a little time catching up on each other. When we took our seats and started playing poker, it was with the normal rowdiness that accompanied these events. The liquor flowed freely, mostly beer with shots of tequila thrown in from time to time. The stakes were low, the idea being fun, not gambling. If the big winner for the night went home $100 up, it was unusual.
For the first couple of hours, my wife stayed back in our room, and the guys didn’t even know she was there. There was many times when I wished they did, as the conversation tended to be crude and there was little doubt the voices carried easily down the hallway. At best I could moderate my own comments, and hope she didn’t find the rest too offensive.
When she finally came into the room, conversation came to a halt. The guys were all surprised to see her, and I was sure some were thinking back through their topics of conversation. My wife knew their wives. But she just smiled, and quickly put them all at ease. The hallway was raised above the dining room where we sat, and to a man we were all admiring the way the thin material of the dress hung so sexily on her slender body. The dark blue color, with the pattern of small flowers, obscured the details, but her shape underneath was readily apparent.
She watched as we resumed play. I was sitting at the head of the table, with my wife behind me, and I could see the guys looking past me to steal glances at her as we played on. Noting that the mood was now quite a bit subdued, my wife flashed them all a dazzling smile and told them, ‘Don’t let my presence interfere with your fun.’ With that, she headed off to the kitchen.
As soon as she was out of sight the guys started hissing and throwing stuff at me, upset that I hadn’t told them she was home. Judging by the clothes she had selected, I knew she liked being the only woman around so many men, so there was no reason to be concerned. ‘Just relax, assholes, and play poker.’
Resuming play, I poured another round of tequila shots and passed them out. It helped to put everyone at ease, and it wasn’t long before the rowdiness returned. We played a few more hands, and quite frankly I wasn’t doing too well, which led Mark to comment, ‘Maybe we should get his wife to take his place.’ That brought catcalls and laughter, which suddenly stopped when my wife came back into the room with a tray of sandwiches.
She made a big show of delivering a sandwich to everyone at the table, pausing for a friendly word or two, putting everyone at ease once again. Serving me last, she then stood by my side and poured herself a shot of tequila. This prompted a few raised eyebrows as everyone paused to see if she would drink it. I knew she would, and wasn’t the least bit surprised when she swallowed it in one gulp and poured a second. When she downed that one in similar fashion, everyone cheered in admiration.
As we played on, I had no idea what she was up to, and decided to conduct a test. She was leaning on my chair, up against my left shoulder, and as Clint dealt another hand, I casually ran my left hand up the back of her nylon-covered leg. Out of sight of the rest of the guys, my hand continued its journey north, crossing from nylon to bare flesh and moving on until my suspicion was confirmed.
Her pussy was bare under the dress, and the dampness my hand encountered left no doubt she was turned on. She looked down at me with a smile and a wink, then headed off to collect another round of beers from the refrigerator. The game paused as everyone watched her walk away.
When she returned, I immediately noticed the change. Her dress buttoned from top to bottom on the front, and now the top and bottom buttons were undone. I was certain they had not been that way before, and I wondered how many of the other guys made the same observation. She passed out the beers and again her manner relaxed them all.
One or two touched her back in thanks, and as she reached across to the table to collect the empties, I noticed her breasts brush across Blake’s shoulder. Body language made it clear he enjoyed it, and when she carried off the empties to the trash a couple of the other guys were quick to point out how lucky he was. They were looking towards me, gauging my reaction, but I just smiled. She was definitely turning me on, too.
Where was this going? Was my wife thinking gang-bang? She was intentionally dressing and acting sexy, and getting noticed. Is that all she wanted? These guys were my friends of many years, since college days for most of them, and I wasn’t sure I wanted that friendship to become complicated. But I also knew my wife was now the dominant force in our marriage, and if she had something on her mind I was not likely to object. In the last few months I had given her control, and so far had no regrets.
When she came back she had four buttons undone, two at the top and two at the bottom. This meant the top of her dress was free to open down to a spot between her breasts, and the bottom up to a spot just below her crotch. Others had to be noticing, and her boldness turned me on even more. When she poured another shot, we all joined her, Clint offering a somewhat drunken toast to a new tradition of having a beautiful woman in the house for our poker games. My wife was flattered and bent over to hug him across the shoulders, the act giving most of the table a good look at the space between her breasts.
Her face was flushed from the liquor as she moved from place to place at the table, holding friendly conversations with each of the guys as we played on. The pace of the game had slowed considerably with the distraction, but no one seemed bothered. The pile of chips in front of me was at an all time low, and when one of the guys commented that she might have to bail me out, she just laughed. Then someone else added that she might have to be collateral to cover my debts if my luck didn’t change. She came to stand behind me with a quick comeback, ‘Looks like I better change his luck for him.’
Her arms came around my shoulders and she leaned in to look at the hand I had been dealt, her breasts nestling in on either side of my neck. I couldn’t be sure how it looked to the other guys, but it felt great. She held this position through a couple of hands, whispering repeatedly in my ear. While most of the guys figured she was commenting on the cards, only I knew she was offering a running commentary on how turned on she was.
Even though it was incredibly distracting, my luck took a turn and I won two hands in a row. This led to calls from the other guys for help, but she just waved them off. Her last whispered comment before she moved caused me to freeze, ‘I hope you’re ready to serve, slut.’
With that she turned away from me and started collecting the sandwich plates, giving a couple of good shots of cleavage along the way. As she headed back to the kitchen, I was still pondering her meaning. What was she up to? She came back into the room, but offered no clue, moving away from me in favor of attention from the other guys.
They were getting bolder, placing hands around her waist on her legs as she talked to them, often leaning in so that her breasts brushed against them. At each stop around the table, she looked directly at me. I just watched. It was erotic to see so many different hands on my wife, and I could not help but wonder if any of them had concluded by now she had no panties on. Certainly a hand on her bare hip would leave you wondering.
She proposed another round of tequila, and I knew that with her fourth shot she was reaching a point of no return. Tequila had always been an aphrodisiac for her. Everyone readily joined in, and this time in place of a toast, Mark proposed that if I lost another hand, my wife would be obligated to undo one more button. So it was confirmed, they had noticed. We drank down the shots, and my wife looked at me, ‘Play well, my honor’s at stake.’
It didn’t seem fair, six guys playing and I had to win. Actually I came close, but in the end Mark took the hand, much to the joy of everyone else. Without pretense, my wife looked directly at Mark and said, ‘You didn’t specify top or bottom’.
‘Well, I was thinking one of each, just like the last two times.’
She chuckled, then shamelessly undid one of each. The guys all whistled and hooted in appreciation. Her dress was now unbuttoned to a point well below her breasts from the top, and even with her pussy from below. It wouldn’t take much for the group to get a free shot. She promptly collected the empty beer bottles and headed off for another round, all eyes on her. She returned with a tray of new ones, and stood next to me as she passed them out. When she handed one to Andy at the opposite end of the table, she leaned well over. I saw the dress billow away from her body, and the looks on the guys faces made it clear they got the view they were hoping for.
When she stood back up and Mark looked at me, ‘You are one lucky SOB.’
I grinned, but my wife responded. ‘No, I’m the lucky one in this marriage’.
Sounding like a compliment, all the guys hooted at that, but after a moment, Robert took the bait. ‘How are you so lucky?’
Without hesitation, she answered, ‘I married a guy who will do anything I tell him to do.’
All the guys knew me well and knew I was a very strong-minded person, so this comment immediately brought cries of ‘pussy whipped!’ followed by laughter. I was stunned by her comment, and catching me completely off guard, it must have shown on my face.
As things quieted back down, Robert once again pressed her. ‘How do you define anything?’
‘Anything. He likes to entertain me.’
Anger rose up quickly in me. How could she be doing this? Only I knew her exact meaning, but she was pushing the limit. These were friends, not acquaintances we met strictly for adult fun. They were definitely curious now, and looking at me to get my reaction. Maybe she was just pulling my chain? I fought down the anger and tried to relax, knowing that ultimately, I would do whatever she asked. I couldn’t help it.
Silently I prayed that she brought this situation under control and moved on. She had these guys turned on, and that was fine with me. If she had other things in mind, I didn’t know how I was going to handle it.
Robert wasn’t going to let it go. ‘I think that requires an explanation.’ The game had come to a dead halt. Every one of them was nodding and smiling in agreement with Robert. She had piqued their curiosity, and quite likely my negative reaction had led them to the conclusion it was a topic worth exploring..
My wife stunned me again with her response. ‘How about a demonstration instead?’
‘Absolutely’, was Robert’s immediately reply, everyone else in quick agreement. I sat up and reached for the tequila. My hands were visibly shaking as I poured myself another shot and drank it. Then another. My anger was building, but when I turned to my wife to speak, her eyes silenced me. She was standing between Robert and I, a hand on the back of each of our chairs.
Leaning slightly forward, her dress was open and I could clearly see her left breast. I realized that no one else had the same vantage point, so it was for me only. She smiled at me, and I recognized the evil I had seen in her in times past. The question on her face was simple, ‘Do I still know my place?’
‘Why don’t you show these guys what I had you wear tonight?’
It was decision time for me. She hadn’t left me an out. When I had showered earlier in the evening, before the guests arrived, she had insisted I wear the pink silk panties that she liked to humiliate me with. In the end I had relented, knowing that it meant great sex could be expected later.
I had been well aware of the panties when everyone first arrived, suffering from an irrational fear that somehow they could tell. But as the evening wore on, I had forgotten them. Now she reminded me rather harshly that I was wearing women’s panties, and clearly expected me to let my friends know.
No one else in the room knew what she meant, but they all now looked at me, waiting to see what was going to happen. As I looked around the table, I measured my years of friendship with these guys against my desire to be the best slut-husband possible whenever my wife demanded it. It had been fun in the past, but this was different. These were good friends. In the end, it was the expectant look on my wife’s face that made the decision for me. She wanted me to obey her, and I knew I would. Humiliating me was part of her game, and in the end I enjoyed it as much as she did.
With acceptance of my fate, I started pulling my shirttail out of my shorts. My intent was top pull the lacy edge of the panties up enough to show, and then endure the comments. But when I looked to her, she was shaking her head no. ‘That’s not going to cut it. Let’s get them off.’
I stared at her in disbelief, but her resolve was obvious. Now I refused to look around the table for fear that I would die of embarrassment. She had laid down the gauntlet, telling these guys I would do whatever she asked. If I did, my relationship with them would be forever changed. If I did not, and made her look like a fool, the same could be said for my relationship with her. Recognizing clearly which one was most important, I stood.
She said, ‘Start with the shirt.’
I hesitated a moment, then pulled it off over my head, dropping it to the floor. Some of the guys cheered while others whistled, clearly enjoying my predicament. Robert leaned over to her. ‘What’s he wearing?’
‘You’ll see.’ Then turning to me she said, ‘Let’s go.’
I slipped my sandals off, then slowly undid my belt. My eyes never left hers, looking for mercy, but there was none. She wasn’t going to back off. The guys had quieted, not really knowing what was going on. With great reluctance, I unsnapped my shorts and lowered the zipper, holding them closed the whole time. She crossed her arms and smiled. She wanted this, wanted me humiliated at her command in front of my best friends, and the redder my face got the more expectant she became. I gave her one more pleading look, and she responded with a slightly nod of her head. ‘No’.
Never breaking eye contact, I released my shorts and felt them puddle at my feet. The reaction was instantaneous.
‘I’ll be damned.’
‘Unbelievable.’
‘Holy shit.’
‘Of all the people to be a pervert, I would have never guessed.’
The humiliation was intense as I stepped out of my shorts. I gave my wife my best ‘are you satisfied now’ look, but the glare I got in return chilled me. She wasn’t.
Robert looked at me, still snickering. ‘Do you wear these often?’
I couldn’t speak, but didn’t have to. My wife answered.
‘Anytime I tell him to.’
‘What else does he do?’
‘Anything I tell him to.’
‘Well then, I think that calls for another drink and further demonstration.’ Robert started pouring shots while everyone else murmured their agreement. There was definitely a level of shock amongst my friends, and a little uneasiness, but they still seemed curious. My wife interrupted my thoughts, ‘Go get our toy box, slut.’
I don’t know which surprised me more, the request, or her referring to me as ‘slut’. I turned without question and headed down the hall, hearing behind me, ‘You call him slut?’
She had sent me to retrieve our box of sex toys, which we keep hidden in our closet. I passed by the mirror in our bedroom and was immediately overcome by embarrassment. I pulled the box out of the closet and hurried back past the mirror without another look. When I came back into the room, my wife was taking a shot with all eyes on her. Her drinking wasn’t the cause for attention, she had now undone every button and her dress was hanging open.
Her breasts were still covered but her pussy was visible, the hair just now coming back in from the shaving she had received a few weeks earlier. It was a wonderful sight, and at first no one noticed me standing there, looking ridiculous in women’s panties.
My wife quickly brought the attention back to me, taking the box and ordering me to sit. ‘These guys want to see what you do to entertain me.’ No response was expected and I remained silent, so nervous I was shaking. ‘Why don’t you start by rubbing your cock hard for me inside those panties.’
So I wasn’t going to get off easy. My chair had been pulled back away from the table, but I was still facing all my friends. The poker game was clearly over, and I had two choices: flee, or do her bidding. The urge to run was overwhelming, but I closed my eyes tightly so I couldn’t see the guys, and slowly moved my right hand to my crotch, starting a smooth rubbing motion. My anxiety was definitely working against me, and my body did not respond.
I could hear their voices as they expressed their disbelief, and I tried hard to tune them out. It took several minutes, but then I felt a familiar twinge in my groin, and I actually started to get into the scene a little. I must have been making a face from closing my eyes so tightly, but I knew that if I looked around I might never get started again.
I could feel the heat of humiliation in my face as it flushed red, but at the same time I felt a heat in my loins. As I hardened, I suddenly took a perverse pride in the size of my manhood. At least these guys would know I wasn’t a slacker in that department.
Now rock hard and straining against the panties, my wife offered encouragement. ‘Very well done, slut. I think these guys doubted whether or not you would obey me.’
Clint seemed to have read my mind, at least partially. ‘Damn, if I had a package like that I wouldn’t use it to be a pervert.’ The other guys chuckled.
My shame deepened, but my hand never quit working, continuing to rub my hard cock through the pink panties, surrounded by friends who had never seen me be anything other than a man’s man. It was as humiliating an experience as I could remember, and although I didn’t know it, it was about to get worse.
With my eyes still closed, I heard my wife. ‘He’s being pretty cooperative so far, don’t you think?’
It was Robert that understood the innuendo and answered. ‘What’s next?’
‘You want to see more?’
‘Why not?’ was Robert’s reply.
An abstract thought crossed my mind; none of the guys had objected or left. Out of five, it seemed unlikely that everyone would accept what was going on. But we were old friends, and in the end I concluded it was part drunkenness, part group dynamics, and probably part pleasure at seeing me humiliated. There had many times over the years when my ego had been a source of friction. Add in the fact that my wife had gotten them pretty worked up, and they were probably horny and eager to see what might happen next.
From the noises I heard I assumed my wife was digging in the box. Then I heard some snickering, and Clint said, ‘Oh, he’s going to love that.’ I kept my eyes closed, scared to look.
Robert spoke next. ‘What are you going to do?’
‘Watch.’
I felt my wife’s hand on my shoulder, urging me to turn to my left, towards her. ‘Come here, slut, mine needs some attention.’
Her words and the snickers that came with them caused curiosity to overpower embarrassment and I slowly opened my eyes. She was standing directly in front of me, with the guys looking on. Her dress was parted, and in her hand was the big cock-shaped dildo, and she was holding it with the base against her crotch as if it were her own cock. It was pointing right at my face.
‘Suck my cock, slut.’
This situation was now officially out of control. I looked up into her face, begging with my eyes. ‘No, please’, I said softly.
She stared at me a moment, the evil smile on her face.
‘Suck my cock, slut.’
I let out a deep breath of frustration, glancing around the room. They were all leaning forward, waiting to see what I would do. I turned back to my wife and looked up again, seeking any sign of mercy. She shook her head no, her movement barely perceptible.
I closed my eyes and wondered how I had lost control of this situation, why it had to involve my friends. When I opened my eyes again, I could feel the tears in them. Without further delay, I leaned forward, opened my mouth, and accepted the head and several inches of her hard cock into my mouth.
‘Unbelievable.’
‘Jesus, who would have thought it.’
‘That boy’s pussy whipped in a bad way. Oh, sorry, cock whipped.’
I closed my eyes again and brought my hands up to her hips. If she wanted a show, wanted me humiliated beyond reason, I’d give it to her. Holding her firm, I started working my head back and forth, feeling the big cock sliding in and out of my mouth.
My wife liked what she saw. ‘That’s it slut. Show them what a good cock-sucker you are.’
I pulled off and ran my tongue along the underside, going the full length and back again. Repeating this on the sides, I started to enjoy the situation somewhat. Why not, the damage was already done. Coming back to the head, I swallowed as much as I could. Her free hand came up to my head and she took control, sliding her big cock in and out of my mouth.
I forced myself to relax and let her fuck my face, wondering what my friends must be thinking. It was unimaginable what I was doing, and I couldn’t tell if their nervous laughs were out of disgust or to hide the fact that they were getting turned on.
My wife was working the big cock to the back of my throat, and I nearly had it all. I had to fight off the urge to gag, and my eyes were watering profusely.
She spoke to the other guys, never breaking her rhythm.
‘I told you he’d do anything.’
They all laughed, and she added what I knew by now was coming. ‘Think he’s ready for the real thing?’ Looking right at the group, she asked, ‘Anyone want their dick sucked?’
Tony blurted out, ‘He’ll do that?’
Robert said, ‘What do you think? He’s sitting here in women’s panties, rubbing his hard-on, and sucking on a dildo right in front of us.’ He sounded disgusted, but didn’t hesitate to turn his chair towards us. ‘I’m ready.’
I could have figured it would be Robert; he was always the guy talking about extreme pornography, such as fisting and b**stiality. My wife pulled out of my mouth, the big cock wet and glistening. ‘Tell them my favorite way to be entertained by my slut.’
I looked at her, knowing what she wanted me to say. She quickly admonished me. ‘Where are your manners, slut. Look at your guests when you speak to them.’
I’m having doubts about saying anything at all, and she’s giving me instruction on how to do it. Accepting my role, I turned to the group of guys. Even as I heard the words cross my lips, I couldn’t believe I was saying them. ‘She likes to see me pleasure other men.’
‘What kind of pleasure slut?’
‘Sexual pleasure.’
‘Well then, let’s show them, shall we?’
She stepped back and left me looking right at Robert. He was probably the least attractive guy in the group, with his glasses, receding hairline, and beer belly. But it wasn’t as if I had a choice. His legs were apart and he waited, a big grin on his face. My courage was flagging and I was having doubts about going further, when my wife spoke again.
‘Come on slut, you know what to do don’t you? It’s not like it’s your first time.’
In case they had any doubt, they now had good reason to believe I’d sucked cock before. Even if I stopped here, she had just told them it wasn’t a new experience for me. But in reality, what did it matter? I knew I wouldn’t stop. Not unless she told me to. Resigned to my fate, I slipped out of my chair, falling to my knees on the floor. Scooting forward a couple of feet, I was now between Robert’s spread legs.
Taking a deep breath, I reached up to his belt and unbuckled it. The snap of his shorts came next, and then I unzipped his pants. It occurred to me that I had never taken clothes off another guy, and it was a strange feeling, especially with people watching. All the other guys were on their feet now, crowding around.
‘Jesus, he’s really going to do it?’
‘Damn sure looks like it.’
‘Of course he will’, my wife said. ‘I told him to.
Right slut?’
I paused, suddenly aware of the humiliating circumstances. Softly I replied, ‘That’s right.’
‘Tell them what you are going to do, slut.’
She added to my burden, and it stung. How odd it was that I enjoyed this, that a part of me wanted extreme humiliation. What exactly did that say about me? I was broken and offered no more resistance. ‘I’m going to suck Robert’s dick.’
That definitely got a reaction out of the crowd, and they seemed to press in closer.
‘This I have to see.’
‘Sweet Jesus, who could have predicted this?’
‘I could have’, my wife stated smugly. They laughed.
Hooking my fingers into Robert’s shorts and boxers on either side, I pulled. He lifted his ass off the chair and allowed me to remove his shorts and underwear. I slowly eased them down his legs and off his feet, setting them aside. My eyes settled on his cock, which was short and thick, and hard as a rock. His hairy testicles were nestled in between his legs. I thought about what I was about to do, and lifted my eyes from his cock to his face. He grinned big, ‘Suck it. You know you want to.’
He was right, I did. But I was still scared, unable to act. It was bad enough that I was sitting there dressed only in silky pink panties, that I had been playing with my own cock in front of them, and that I had sucked a fake cock for their amusement. Everything up to now I could possibly write off as drunken stupidity. However, once my friends saw Robert’s cock in my mouth, there would be no turning back. Things would never be the same again, and who knows what future that would portend.
I looked around, scanning the faces surrounding Robert and I. Everyone looked expectant, liked they were waiting for something special. I was still surprised no one had gotten disgusted with my behavior and that no one had left. The other four guys were waiting on a show, and I was the primary entertainment. Clint was to my immediate left, and he had a bulge in his jeans, which my eyes locked on to. He was turned on, that was obvious.
Looking back around the circle, I figured they all were finding the situation arousing to some degree, and my own cock was hard and pressing against the silk. The one thing I did not see in their faces was mercy. They wanted to see this, to see me humiliated. How could they be so cold? I turned to my wife, begging one last time with my eyes.
Her reply was not a surprise. ‘Everyone’s waiting slut.’
Turning back to Robert, my eyes dropped to the hard cock right in front of my face. I started to lean forward, but first I had another thought. In my prior cock sucking experiences, my hands had always been bound. To this day, I had never touched another man’s cock. If I was going to do this, then it was time to change that. Sliding my right hand up Robert’s thigh, I closed around his manhood, feeling another man’s cock in my hand for the first time.
Someone whistled and muttered, ‘Son of a bitch.’
His cock was hard and warm, and the skin was remarkably smooth feeling. With my hand wrapped around it, only the head about an inch extended out. I held it firmly and started slowly stroking up and down, thinking how I liked to feel when I did it to myself. It occurred to me that I was jerking off another guy for the first time, and doing so with an audience. My left hand came up and cupped his balls, working them between my fingers. While his cock may not have been large, his balls were huge, hanging loosely between his legs. It was a new experience for me, and despite all the anxiety, I knew I was enjoying it and would never forget it.
It was incredibly silent in the room when I started to lean forward again. I could hear the crowd around me breathing as they waited expectantly, willing me to go forward. I paused one last time, inches from his cock, and then made the final decision. With my hand closed around his stiff prick, I closed the gap and my tongue snaked out and licked his head. Robert let out a groan and the guys around me let out a collective gasp. My wife’s voice carried above it all. ‘That’s it slut.’
Committed now, I closed my mouth over his cock head, which extended from my fist. As I applied suction, Robert started to squirm. One thing for certain, he didn’t mind having his cock sucked by another guy in front of all his friends. He tried to thrust his hips, but I held him at bay, my mouth covering his head and my hand still wrapped around most of his cock.
It was as much me adjusting to the reality of what I was doing as it was a tease. When he quit trying and relaxed, I rewarded him. Pulling my hand away, I engulfed his entire cock, pressing my face into his pubic hair. He responded with a long, low moan that was drowned out by our friends.
‘Holy shit, look at that.’
‘He sucks cock like a pro.’
‘Does it feel good, Robert?’
He grunted in response, as my head started to bob up and down on his cock. I was taking full strokes, from the base of his cock to the head, over and over, applying suction as I went. Suddenly pulling off, I licked his balls and sucked one into my mouth. This brought another groan from him. Then as I had done with my wife’s fake cock, I licked up the underside to the head, then up and down each side.
In this position, I looked right into my wife’s eyes as she stood there, arms crossed, her pussy showing, and a knowing smile on her face. It dawned on me with surprise that none of the guys were bothering her half naked body, that their attention was 100% on me. From the left side of Robert’s cock, I wrapped my tongue around it and slid up and down, my eyes now fixed on Clint’s swollen crotch a couple of feet away. When I looked back to my wife, she just nodded. There was more coming.
I turned my attention back to Robert and once again swallowed his entire cock. He responded with urgency, and suddenly stood, taking my head in either hand. Holding my head in place, his started to piston his rock hard cock in and out of my mouth. I simply dropped my hands to my own crotch, squeezing my hard cock through the panties as I knelt before Robert and let him use my mouth as he wished.
‘Damn Robert. Fuck his face. He doesn’t care.’
‘Give it to him good, Robert.’
This spurred him on, and he started slamming his cock into my mouth. With his size, there was no discomfort, and I took the abuse with ease. My cock-sucking experiences all involved the same guy, and he was quite large. As Robert pummeled my face, I begin to realize that a smaller cock has some advantages.
Having learned to keep my teeth clear, I offered him a wet, warm hole for his use. It was incredible to feel his cock head sliding in and out of my mouth, sometimes coming totally clear and then driving back in. His large balls were slapping my chin on every stroke. His fingers were wrapped in my hair and he was pulling pretty hard, but I knew it was involuntary. The pain added to my pleasure, as I realized how turned on I now was to be providing such a show to my friends. It was intense for me, and it must have been for Robert as well as he made a low, steady rumbling noise. I knew he was close.
‘He really likes it doesn’t he?’
It was a rhetorical question, but my wife answered.
‘Yes, he does.’
Robert gave me a few more strokes, then buried his cock as far back in my mouth as it would go. My nose was pressed into his stomach, the musky smell of his pubic hair strong, and his testicles were laid against my chin as his come started to pour down my throat. Time after time his cock twitched and come spurted out, and I applied a constant suction, drawing out every drop. I swallowed it all.
I could feel the sweat left by his belly against my forehead as he fell back into the chair with a groan, my mouth following his cock the whole way. His chest was heaving as I continued to suck his dick, feeling it soften in my mouth. Other than his breathing, I noticed it had become totally quiet around us. I had stunned them into silence with my depravity.
Slowly I pulled back and let Robert’s semi-hard cock slip out of my mouth. I had a target in mind and turned to my left and reached for Clint’s belt buckle. It was a moment of truth, and I would not have been the least surprised had he pushed me away. But he stood frozen, not moving a muscle, and my fingers went to work, unbuckling the belt.
Clint was originally from Texas, and like many Texans he had a wide belt with a large buckle. Once his belt was open, I went for the button on his blue jeans, and then his zipper. Still, there was no resistance. I glanced over at my wife and she nodded approvingly.
Clint was wearing cowboy boots and they weren’t coming off easily, so I hooked my fingers into his jeans and pulled them down to his knees. He wasn’t wearing underwear. His cock stood up quickly, and was much larger than Robert’s. It curved downward slightly, and the head was large and purple. I wasted no time in closing my hand around it, jerking him off just like Robert before him. I was able to put both my hands around Clint’s cock, leaving just the head sticking out, which I wet down with my tongue. His moan was my reward.
I dropped my left hand to his balls, and went back to stroking his hard cock with my right. It was wonderful to feel my hand gliding up and down the length of his manhood.
‘Damn Clint, I bet he can’t take you like he did Robert.’ It was Mark, now directly to my left. I looked up at him and had an idea. Releasing Clint for a moment, I reached for Mark’s belt. He instinctively moved back, but I held on. I heard Tony ask, ‘What’s the matter Mark, can’t handle it.’
He relaxed, and I pulled his belt, urging him forward until he stood right next to Clint. Then in short order I unbuckled his belt, unsnapped and unzipped his shorts, and stripped his shorts and underwear down to his ankles. His cock was only semi-hard, and my left hand closed around it as my right went back to Clint’s rigid member. It only took a couple of minutes for Mark’s cock to grow hard, swelling to a respectable size between Robert and Clint. I stroked them both in rhythm.
‘Damn, he really is a slut.’
‘Yes he is.’
‘Hurry up, I’m ready for my turn.’
I liked the sound of that, now totally turned on and no longer caring what they thought. My wife had turned me into a cum slut once again, and I was loving it.
It was an amazing feeling, kneeling on the floor between two studs, nothing on but women’s panties, both studs with their pants down and their hard cocks in my hands. As I stroked them, I looked up into their faces as they watched me. Finally locking eyes with Clint, I held his stare as I leaned in and accepted his stiff cock into my mouth. As I closed over it, he lost the stare down, closing his eyes with a groan. I took as much as I could, and felt his knees go momentarily weak as I applied suction, my eyes never leaving his face.
‘My God, what a shameless son of a bitch.’
I smiled at that, they didn’t know the half of it. I slipped Clint out of my mouth, his cock wet and glistening, and turned to Mark. He was watching me intently, and once again I locked eyes as I turned and engulfed his cock with my mouth. He held my gaze as long as he could, but my mouth worked it’s magic and he finally succumbed to the pleasure, letting his eyes close involuntarily.
I then moved from cock to cock, taking one and then the other into my mouth. Slowly I worked them closer together, and when I had them lined up right, I took both cocks into my mouth at the same time. Neither resisted, even though they rubbed together, and as they leaned in my mouth was completely filled.
‘Fuck.’
Yeah, fuck. This is hot.’
My wife shifted position, and looking up I could see her in the gap between Clint and Mark. Robert was now behind her and had pulled her dress open, his hands pawing at her breasts. She was totally exposed as she leaned back into him, smiling at me and giving me a thumbs up with her right hand.
With my hands wrapped around the two throbbing cocks, I alternated between working both into my mouth, and servicing each individually. I could get most of Mark into my mouth, but Clint was another story. He easily reached into the back of my throat, and I had to repeatedly fight the gag reflex as I tried to teach myself to relax and let him into my throat. Perhaps it was easier when I was being forced, because I was never able to voluntarily achieve the level of penetration I experienced that first time, when my wife had me tied down.
It was Mark who headed to orgasm first, and I concentrated on his cock, sucking on the end as my left hand pumped him into my mouth, my right still wrapped around Clint. After a few minutes I felt Mark tense up, and his hands came to my head. I took as much of his cock into my mouth as I could as I felt him release, pouring come into my mouth.
The volume was impressive, and I had to work hard to keep up, but in the end I got it all. I pulled off so that I covered only his cock head, and with my hand pumped him dry, the last drops of his come leaving a salty taste on my tongue. Enjoying that wonderful feeling of a spent cock softening in my mouth, I reluctantly let him slide from my lips as I turned my attention back to Clint.
Using the same technique, I sucked his cock as my right hand pumped his length, my left cupping his balls. It wasn’t long before I was rewarded, my mouth once again filling with come as his big cock spasmed into my mouth. I swallowed the first salvo, then was surprised to feel him pulling out. His hand came to his own cock and mine fell away, and he squeezed it as he held the head at my lips.
Getting the idea, I titled my head back and opened my mouth wide, locking my eyes on to his and welcoming him to do as he pleased. My tongue came out and he rested his cock head on it, pointed at my open mouth. When he released the pressure on his cock, his next load of come squirted out into my open mouth. Not as large as the first, it still spread across my tongue.
‘Holy shit, look at that.’
I held eye contact as he stroked his cock, pumping spurt after spurt of come into my open mouth for all to see. I knew my friends were watching, I knew my wife was watching, as the humiliation drove me wild. I was a cum drinking slut, and I loved it. The quantity dropped with each stroke, until finally he wiped the last drop of come on my lips. Finally breaking eye contact, I swallowed his cock again, milking it with my mouth as it softened.
When I finally released Clint’s cock and turned, Tony already has his cock out and was stroking it. It was about the same as Mark’s, and I immediately covered it with my mouth. But after a minute, my wife stepped in.
‘Hold on for a second, let’s move into the living room.’
She took my right hand in her left and motioned for me to stand. Reluctantly, I let Tony slip from my mouth and rose and followed her. She grabbed up the toy box with her other hand and led me to the living room. All the guys were watching, and for the first time since I went down on Robert, I started feeling a little embarrassed. I looked away and followed my wife, as she stepped down into the sunken living room. I could hear the guys coming in behind us.
My wife set the box on a table and led me to a large hassock, my favorite footrest. She stopped me in front of it and arched an eyebrow. I knew what she wanted. Hesitating only a moment, I knelt in front of the hassock and then lay across it on my belly. Shifting forward, my shoulders and head were off one side, and my silk covered ass off the other. It was a humbling position, and I didn’t dare look at any of my friends. I wanted to get started again quickly, before the anxiety set back in.
When Tony came around in front of me, he was naked. He had stripped off his clothes, and now he knelt at my head. Tony was the only friend living right here in our city, and we saw each other every week at church or the stores around town. So it seemed especially odd to have him naked before me, with a raging erection, expecting me to suck his dick. But I didn’t disappoint him.
I placed my hands on his hips and he shuffled forward, letting his hard cock slide back into my mouth. I knew I would see him often and think about this, but I didn’t care. As soon as my mouth was full of cock again, I went instantly back to slut mode. His rigid manhood felt wonderful in my mouth, and I used my hands on his hips to urge him to start stroking in and out. Everyone else was out of sight for the moment and I didn’t care, I concentrated on pleasing Tony as his hands came to my head and he picked up the rhythm.
When I felt hands tugging at my panties, I knew it was my wife without looking. It wasn’t unexpected. They were unceremoniously whisked down to my knees, and now I knelt across the hassock bare assed, with a hard cock sliding in and out of my mouth. I knew my friends were watching. The noises let me know what was coming, as she fumbled in the toy box and removed the lid from a Vaseline jar. Then I felt the coolness of the lubricant being rubbed into my ass.
My cock twitched involuntarily. Being on my stomach, with my head down, I couldn’t see much, but once again the silence was very noticeable. There was no doubt in my mind where this was heading, and I knew I was powerless to stop it. She had made up her mind. So I focused on the cock in my mouth and tried to think of nothing else.
It was she that broke the silence. ‘Anyone want to try something special?’
‘Damn right.’ It wasn’t a surprise to hear Robert speak up first. Fondling my wife had gotten him hard again, and he would surely love the opportunity to humble me with his cock up my ass.
She addressed me next, adding to my humiliation. ‘Would you like him to fuck you slut?’
I knew she’d want to hear it, so I slipped Tony out of my mouth long enough to answer, ‘Yes, please fuck me. Please fuck my ass.’
‘Un-fucking-believable.’
‘This is getting out of control.’ It was Clint and it didn’t sound like a complaint. The voice was laced with expectation.
I felt Robert kneel between my legs, but it quickly became apparent the panties around me knees were going to be a problem. I felt him back away, then one at a time I lifted my knees as the panties were removed. Now completely naked, my hard cock pressed into the side of the hassock. Robert pushed my legs apart easily, and slid back in between them. I felt his hard cock brush against my ass for the first time.
‘My God, he’s really going to do it.’
I could hear shuffling. ‘I have to see this. Who would have thought he was a fag?’
That hurt. I didn’t think of myself as gay. I was just a horny man willing to do anything to please my wife.
Robert didn’t give me much time to worry about it, as he pressed his dick head into my ass. With his hands he spread my ass cheeks apart, making a show of it.
‘Holy shit, it’s going in.’
Robert wasn’t wasting time, as he pressed the head of his cock into my asshole. I felt the head slip in, and it was mildly painful, not having had any preliminaries to loosen me up. I stopped sucking on Tony for a minute and held his throbbing cock in my hand as I dropped my head, adjusting to the discomfort. Robert had the decency to pause for a minute to let me adapt, then slowly he eased his short fat cock into my ass.
‘Damn, he’s really fucking him in the ass.’
‘How does it feel? Is it tight?’
Robert sounded a little out of breath. ‘Oh yeah, tight as hell. Man oh man, what a sweet ass.’
I had gotten used to the intrusion and the pain quickly slipped away. When Robert started a slow stroke, I felt more full than uncomfortable. He went easy at first, slipping in and out with a regular motion. Always having been an anal person, I was quickly overtaken with pleasure, and I started to wiggle my ass back against his thrusts as my mouth once again closed over Tony’s cock.
‘Look at that, he likes it.’
‘He really is a slut.’
When my wife first introduced me to man on man sex in that hotel room so many weeks ago, at one point she had the stud fucking me while she pumped a strap-on cock into my mouth. Noting my enjoyment, she had promised then to see me with a real cock in both ends at the same time. She had now made good on that promise. The joy of servicing one cock with my mouth and another with my ass was powerful stuff, and I went about it with relish. The fact that there were more hard cocks around me just drove me on, and I knew both my mouth and ass were going to be totally cum-filled before this night was over.
My wife was clearly on the same wavelength as I when she led Mark over to my right side and had him kneel. I could see him out of the corner of my eye, and without hesitation I took his quickly recovering cock into my hand. It only took her a minute to get Clint in the same position on my left, and when I reached out to him he was already hard again. It was pure sensory overload, and I wished I could see myself kneeling across the hassock, one friend pounding his cock up my ass, another plowing into my mouth, and one in each hand. I relaxed as best I could and let them use me.
A friend in college once told me of walking into a party across the street from his house, and being shocked to see a bunch of naked guys around a girl on a table. She had a cock in her mouth, a cock in her pussy, and one in each hand, with others waiting their turn. He had been horrified and left, but the story had always turned me on. No doubt he would be horrified to see me now, as I experienced the same thing as the party girl, naked and no holds barred as I worked to service a group of guys. It was intense.
Robert set the pace as he fucked my ass. It took a few minutes to get it right, but gradually he and Tony got a rhythm going, rocking my body back and forth so that as Robert was withdrawing from my ass, Tony was sinking his hard cock to the back of my throat. I used my hands to stroke the two other cocks as best I could, but it was very difficult to get it right.
Nevertheless, it was clearly fun for all involved, as they used my willing body with abandon. The pace picked up until Robert was slamming into my ass, breaking the rhythm. Every time his beer belly smashed into my ass, Tony’s cock was shoved deep into my throat. Tears formed at my eyes as Tony held my head between his hands.
Tony was the first to succumb to the pleasure. ‘Jesus, this is too good. Oh, Jesus.’ With that he erupted into my mouth, pouring the fourth load of come down my throat. My eyes were open, and I could see my wife kneeling behind him, smiling at me as I swallowed another man’s come. I sucked him dry, and when he suddenly pulled out and stood up, it left me empty. But my attention quickly shifted to Robert, who continued to fuck my asshole. With Tony out of the way, he drove me into the side of the hassock, as I held on firmly to the two hot cocks in my hands.
‘Damn Robert, give it to him. He likes it in the ass.’
Robert didn’t need encouragement. He was grunting as he fucked me, and when he reached the point of climax, I felt him swell in my ass. He let out a wail, and then his come was pouring into me, his hands on my hips as he held his cock at it’s deepest point. My sensitive behind felt every spasm in his dick, until his second load of come was fully deposited in my ass.
I was definitely panting like a slut now, feeling for the second time in my life the power of a man ejaculating in my asshole. All the dildos and fingers my wife had used on me over the years couldn’t compare, and I knew I was addicted.
When Robert withdrew from my ass and fell back away from me, Mark immediately pulled away from my hand and took his place. I offered no resistance as he knelt behind me and lined up his cock where Robert’s had just been. My anus was well lubricated now, and he slid in with little resistance. But his cock was longer than Robert’s, and as he drove it suddenly into my ass it reached untouched places, causing a moan to escape from my lips. This brought laughter from the group of guys.
I lifted my eyes and now had an unobstructed view of my wife, her body on full display as she leaned back against the sofa with the dress hanging from her shoulders. Her hand rested on Blake’s thigh as he sat on the edge of the sofa, and I realized he hadn’t yet gotten involved. One of his hands was idly playing in her hair, and our eyes met for a moment. I wasn’t sure why he was sitting out, but I didn’t see any sign of condemnation in his face as he watched me being fucked by Mark.
My thought processes were disrupted as Clint slid around to my front and blocked my view, offering his cock to my lips. I readily accepted the offer, taking his magnificent member between my lips and deep into my mouth. Once again I was captured between two demanding cocks, and once again I surrendered to them. I wanted to be used, and I willingly let them have me.
Mark was much gentler in my ass than Robert had been, but still found a steady pace and was giving my anus a sound fucking. His cock felt heavenly in my ass, and I wiggled my ass back against his strokes as I greedily sucked on Clint. My willingness amused Mark and he pulled his cock almost out and held it still, obviously to see what I might do. I didn’t disappoint him as I pushed myself back against his cock, forcing it into my ass on my own.
‘Would you look at that.’
‘I’ll be damned.’
I placed a hand on each of Clint’s hips and held him off me, getting him in the position I needed. Then with Mark holding his spot, I started to work myself back and forth. As I pushed back, Mark’s cock was driven into my ass as Clint’s cock slid out of my mouth. When I reversed, Mark’s cock slid out as Clint filled my mouth and pressed into the back of my throat. Gradually I picked up speed, putting on a depraved show for my wife and friends, fucking myself on either end with their two stiff cocks.
‘Do it. Fuck ‘em, you miserable slut.’
What a display it was as I closed my eyes and let my friends watch me degrade myself. It was self-humiliation at it’s best, and I was likely enjoying it more than they were. But it ended all too soon, as Clint pulled out of my mouth and backed off. I looked up at him with pleading eyes, but he shook his head no. ‘You’re going to make me come again, and I want to sample that sweet ass of yours myself.’
His explanation eased my disappointment, and I let Mark take over in the back once again. He was very turned on now, and I knew it wouldn’t be long. As Clint got up, I looked at his big cock, eager to feel it in my ass. When he moved aside, I once again could look at my wife. She had moved up beside Blake, and he now had his shirt off. He was the most muscular guy in the group, and his tan chest was almost hairless. She had her left arm around his shoulders and her right hand on his abdomen, as she whispered in his ear.
I closed my eyes and lay on the hassock, enjoying the feeling of Mark gently but firmly fucking my ass. It was almost as if he was scared of hurting me, and I wanted to tell him to step it up a notch, that I could take it. But a noise in front of me got my attention, and I opened my eyes to see the crotch of Blake’s blue jeans. My wife’s hands came around from behind, and started the process of unbuckling his belt and opening his pants.
I looked up into his eyes, and he was staring down at me with a kind look, his arms crossed over his chest. When I dropped my eyes again, my wife was just pushing his jeans and boxers down to reveal a very substantial semi-hard cock. I could hear Clint over my shoulder. ‘Damn Blake, you’re packing a load there pal.’
Yes he was. With my right hand I reached out and grabbed his big dick, immediately feeling it swell in my hand. I kissed the head and licked around it as it continued to grow. The length was probably about the same as Clint, but Blake’s cock was much thicker and heavily veined. My hand barely fit around it, and when it reached full hardness the purple head flared out deliciously.
My fascination with Blake’s cock had nearly made me forget about Mark, but his sudden urgency reminded me he was there and that he was about to fill my ass with his come. I held on to Blake with my hand and ground my ass back against Mark, urging him on.
My efforts were rewarded by the groan that escaped his lips as his hard cock starting pumping semen into my bowels. He collapsed on top of me, his sweat dripping on my back, as his cock continued to pulse in my asshole. As I felt him start to soften in my ass, I opened my eyes and accepted Blake’s thick cock into my mouth. He let out a soft moan as I closed my lips around it, his member stretching my mouth wide. My tongue swirled around his big purple cock head, trying to touch every square millimeter.
Mark slipped his cock from my ass and moved away, quickly replaced by Clint. His cock was even bigger, but my sphincter was so relaxed by now it offered only token resistance to the intrusion. But he was longer, and once again new depths were plumbed. It only took a few minutes to adjust, and then I settled in to enjoy being abused by the two largest cocks in the room, one in my ass and one in my mouth.
My wife moved around to Blake’s side and sat on the floor, barely a foot away. One hand dropped to her pussy and the other covered her breast as she watched Blake start to slide his giant cock in and out of my mouth. I couldn’t begin to take it all, but I took all I could. My eyes met hers and she smiled. ‘Having fun slut?’ I couldn’t answer, but I didn’t think I needed to.
Things started to move fast now as the two guys got synchronized and started to work me over. I closed my eyes as I concentrated on the two huge cocks, which were threatening to split me open. As one drove inward, the other receded, then the process was reversed. They started to pick up speed, and it became clear they were having a competition to see who could dump their seed in me first. I was just a pleasure toy, as these two studs engaged in a contest of manhood. I went limp and served them, waiting to see who would win, knowing that I would get the prize.
I felt a hand close around the base of Blake’s cock and opened my eyes. Robert had slipped behind my wife and was once again feeling her up. She had allowed him to take over, and had wrapped one hand around Blake’s cock, and cupped his balls with the other. She started to pump him into my mouth, and that was all it took. Within a minute he let out a groan and his come burst forth into my willing mouth.
It was the biggest load I had ever swallowed, and as I worked hard to keep up I felt Clint swell in my ass and start to pump his come into me as well. It was possibly the most erotic thing I had ever experienced, one huge cock pouring come into my mouth, another pumping come up my ass. I sucked Blake like a mad man, at the same time grinding my ass back against Clint.
It must have been quite a sight, because at that moment my wife started to come on Robert’s fingers. When Blake and Clint pulled away from me, I was spent and my body dropped limply over the hassock, an obvious wetness between my thighs and the taste of come in my mouth.
I was ready to quit, but Tony had other ideas. He knelt behind me, bringing his rejuvenated cock to my ass. ‘Don’t quit on me now, I’m going to get me some of this.’ I offered no resistance as he slid into my ass. Laying there limply, I let him use me for his own pleasure. My ass was open and slick, and soreness was setting in, but Tony was not concerned.
He was turned on by all the action, and while everyone watched he pummeled my ass, driving me into the hassock like Robert had done initially. My hard cock banged into the side, and I wished he would give me the benefit of a reach around. But I was here for his pleasure only; he wasn’t bothered by my needs.
Mercifully, it was over quickly, as he slammed into me one last time and the twitching of his cock told me another load of come was being left behind. I was already so full, it hardly mattered. When he finally satisfied himself and pulled out, I rolled off the hassock onto the floor on my back to prevent anyone else from trying again.
My hand came immediately to my own throbbing cock, which was every bit as big as Clint’s. I knew they were all watching me, but I needed relief. It only took a minute before I felt my orgasm building. Keeping my eyes closed so I wouldn’t be tempted to stop, I tilted my head forward and aimed my rock hard cock at my own face, my mouth wide open. In a final humiliating act of depravity, I shot come up across my own body, trying to ring my mouth. I managed to hit my chin, that was as close as I got, but the imagery was clear. With a finger I pushed the come off my chin into my mouth as I melted back to the floor, my semen cooling on my chest and stomach.
I must have dozed off, because when I opened my eyes the guys were all dressed. I was still laying naked on my back, and I could feel wetness on the carpet under my ass. With my eyes half open, I watched them gather their things to leave, laughing and cutting up. When my wife came into view, her dress was still unbuttoned, her body on display. Clint turned to her with a question.
‘You reckon if we keep this a secret, he’ll do it again.’
She smiled. “I think that’s a strong possibility.’
Marked snorted. ‘He won’t have a choice. If he refuses we’ll tell everyone.’
Tony was the most on target. ‘I didn’t see anything to make me believe he’ll refuse. One thing is for certain. Every time he sees me at church, he’s going to have to deal with the fact that I’ve fucked his face and his ass.’
That brought a laugh from everyone, my wife included.
As they headed out the door, Clint got in the last comment. ‘That fishing trip next month is going to be a damn good time.’
The charter we had planned was not far off. I could only imagine how they were going to get the crew to go along.
Blake was the only one left, his home so far away he had already planned to stay over. He was talking with my wife as I stumbled through the dining room, headed for the shower. He had his pants on, but his chest was bare. They watched me pass with a chuckle.
I spent a long time in the shower, and when I emerged I found the two of them in the kitchen. My wife had dropped her dress and was standing naked as she talked to Blake. She gave me a tender kiss and suggested I sleep on the couch. Blake and her wanted to use the bed. For the second time in recent months, she headed off to our bedroom with another guy.
I tried to listen from the couch, but quickly fell asleep. The next thing I was aware of was my wife shaking me awake. It took me a moment to focus, the room filled with the half-light of early morning. She was naked and wet, obviously just coming from the shower.
‘Come on slut, get up. I have a job for you to do.’
I sat up and tried to shake the cobwebs from my head. She handed me a toothbrush and some mouthwash. ‘Go use the kitchen sink.’
I did as told and splashed cold water on my face to wake up. I was aware of stiffness in my jaw, and tenderness in my behind, but it was not unpleasant and served as a reminder. It was incredible to think I had taken come from five different guys in my mouth, and four in my ass. The thought of it made my cock start to stiffen.
My wife slipped up behind me and grabbed my member.
‘Ready to go to work slut?’
I looked over my shoulder at her, waiting until she went on. ‘You turned Blake on last night. He confessed to me that he’s always wanted to try one-on-one sex with a man.’
She let that sink in, then took my hand and led me towards the hallway. She smiled sweetly at me and my heart melted, all thoughts of resistance slipping away. When we entered our bedroom, Blake was lying in the bed, a sheet pulled up to his mid-section.
He was awake and watched us with one hand behind his head, his bronze chest and muscular arms standing out boldly in the early morning light. My wife led me to the other side of the bed, and held the sheet back waiting for me to get in. I didn’t argue.
As I lay down beside Blake, my wife moved to the other side of the bed and plopped down in a chair by the wall. Blake was looking right at me as I rolled onto my side facing him, my head propped up on one arm. I felt very unsure of myself and looked to my wife. She smiled and nodded a definite go-ahead signal.
In the end, it wasn’t hard. I simply leaned over and closed my lips over his right nipple, my right hand sliding across his muscled abdomen. His hands came to the back of my head to encourage me. And so with my naked wife watching in approval, I lay in my own bed and for the next two hours voluntarily made love with another man for the first time in my life.
END

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It was during the lunch break that I had the conversation that changed my life. I didn't realize it at the time, as it only changed my opinion of Claire; my best friend, but what she told me set off what some people would call the domino effect. We were sitting underneath one of many oak tress that formed a kind of perimeter around the school grounds, it was a pretty hot day and we were enjoying the shade. Claire and I had been best friends for over five years, ever since our first day at...

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Test Prep 1

Test Prep By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers Chapter One "Mom, I'm home," said Tracey, dropping down her book bag as she raced into the house. "You almost ready to take me to the tutor?" "Ahh no I'm kind of busy right now," yelled his mother from the other room. "Well drop it whatever it is, mom." Tracey stopped and fixed her hair in the hallway mirror. "You know tomorrow is the big test, right?" "The question is do you know, and give a shit, Tracey," barked her mother...

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Testing the Device

The technician gave him a final thumbs-up after testing the radio link between Rob's neck plug and the device. Like most people, that's what Rob called it, not liking the way his mouth has to work to say its full name. The guy flipped a few switches to activate the thing, closed the cover, then left. Rob slowly scanned the room, looking at every detail. It was large, much larger than any normal bedroom, and all the walls were hung with black velvet drapes. The center of the room was occupied...

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Test Drive

Shantanu was really delighted to get a job through campus interview just after passing out from engineering college. It was a multi national company having head quarter at USA. And Shantanu got his posting at Kolkata regional office as a sales executive. It was a prestigious offer and on the interview table itself, the company insisted Shantanu to own a car of his choice for office use. The company even offered to finance car purchase after signing a contract form. Two days later...

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TestingChapter 3

We drifted off to sleep as we snuggled together kissing and caressing each other. When I awoke around 7:00, Jolene was spooned against me, her cute butt pressing against my morning wood and my hand cupping her breast. Jolene grabbed my hand when I tried to slide out of bed to relieve the pressure in my bladder. She grumbled sleepily as I extricated myself from her clutches and headed for the toilet. When I slid back into bed to resume the spoon position, she purred contentedly. I placed my...

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Test Hypnosis

There are so many different ways to hypnotize an individual. Many people do not realize we are often in a state of hypnosis. If you day dream, then you are somewhat in an altered state of mind. Do you watch tv and get so occupied, that everything else around you just falls out of your thoughts? All of our senses are affected by this, and this is the test we are going to try. The five senses, sight, sound, smell, taste, and touch. The most simple form of this is sight. So it is easy...

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Test how gay are you

Test: how gay are you?All bi, gay and curious about XHamster can copy / paste this test into their profile by answering the questions:1. Do you like pornography involving transsexuals? Yes2. When watching straight porn, do you prefer masturbation, blowjob or penetration videos? Fucking pussy, ass, blowjob giving and receiving, Jack off is nice every once in a while. Nothing like a stray hand.3. Have you ever wondered what semen tastes like? I know what it tastes like. Mine and others.4. When...

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Test how gay are you

Any bi, gay and curious XHamster can copy / paste this test into their profile by answering the questions:Step 1=======1. Do you like pornography involving transsexuals?2. When you watch straight porn, do you prefer videos of masturbation, fellatio or penetration?3. Have you ever wondered what taste sperm has?4. When you look at porn, have you ever caught yourself staring at a guy's cock despite the presence of an exciting girl?5. Are you disappointed when you watch a porn video and there is no...

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Testing Ground Pt 1

Testing Ground (1) We'd knocked off of work a little sooner than we should have, but the weather was great - perfect spring day, a cool breeze mixed with sunshine. An extra hour to hike. A stupid New Year's resolution to better enjoy the nature in our town, but a resolution we'd somehow stuck with. Once a week or more, just for an hour, but without fail. Besides, Grant almost always had really nice weed. Today, getting off work earlier and with more daylight to burn, Grant and I...

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Test Subjects Wanted

The sign outside the office said, "Test Subjects Wanted." He looked nervously at the door, glancing up and down the street, seeing no one he knew, he turned the knob and entered. The first thing David noticed was her blond short hair and glasses. She was sitting behind a desk, reading her People Magazine, obviously not interested in who just came through the door. David cleared his throat She looked up over the magazine and her glasses at him. "Yesss?" she said, clearly annoyed at...

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Test subject number 4 Part 2

Author's notes. I dedicate this chapter to Ficko, some dude, Brittany, Griz1357, Kevin Meyer, Olioli. Thank you guys for encouraging me. Please contact me if you like to use this story, part of the story or ideas. [email protected] ******************** Test subject number 4 Part 2. I'm looking at the mirror in the bathroom and I'm trying to comprehend strange feeling that somehow, I like what I see. It is strange. I don't like makeup, I don't like my lips being so big that I can't...

1 year ago
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Teste De Fudelidade

Teste de Fudelidade popped up in my DMs this morning, and I spent a few minutes running the title through Google, just trying to figure out what it means. The direct translation from Portuguese is “Futility Test”, according to the big G, but the nutsack in the logo tells me I’m losing something in translation. Whatever, though, because the general premise is made pretty fucking clear through the pictures: this is a premium Brazilian porn site.TesteDeFudelidade.net was registered back in 2016,...

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Testing the Limits

Testing the Limitsby W2beh ([email protected])This story describes the re-kindling of passion between my wife and I, with a return to the erotic depravity of our youth. It is written at her request, which was made to further demonstrate her ability to humble me. It tells of a wild night she and I had together, in which she explores my limits and her own fantasies by requiring me to service another guy. (MMF, nc, wife, bi, bd)My wife and I have been married for quite a few years and have two...

1 year ago
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Test Prep 4

Test Prep By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers Chapter Four He'd never felt so happy to see his mother's car at the curb as he held out the paper, showing her he passed and was quickly embraced. She could barely contain her emotion as they drove off and she asked him a million questions about the content of the test. All the way home she was on cloud nine, loving every detail that her daughter could never provide, more proud than ever that their little plan had ended in...

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Testing My Possession

Well I can't believe that it's been almost a year and a half that my beautiful submissive has been serving me. She is everything and more a Master could want. Not only is she a gorgeous thin blonde with and incredible ass, but she is absolutely energetic in her obedience.When we meet for play, she is wearing the sexiest little panty and bra sets which highlight her ass and breasts. Linda immediate kneels and tells me how much she missed me and she liberates by cock. I will let her suck me for a...

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Test Run

He stood in his garage, looking over the machine when his Woman came in from the sunroom. A lot of time, and a large amount of money had gone into it. Not that the money meant anything to him since he had won the lottery. It had been one of the biggest jackpots in the lottery’s history. He was set for life now, retired at age 55 with an after-tax income of over $2,000,000 a year for 25 years. His Woman had been with him since before the money, she truly loved him, the money just meant that they...

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Testing The Toys Rewrite

The Unexpected Consequenses Of Being Bound Together Testing The Toys Part 1 Peter Griffin was relaxing at home. His daughter Meg had gone out to the mall to do some shopping and his wife Lois had gone to town to do the same. Since like most men he was no fan of shopping he'd decided to stay and relax by watching some of his old porn videos on their new 60 inch flat screen TV. His wife had been gone about 3 hours before she returned home. Lois was wearing a short black skirt...

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Testing The Toys

The Unexpected Consequenses Of Being Bound Together Testing The Toys Part 1 Peter Griffin was relaxing at home. His daughter Meg had gone out to the mall to do some shopping and his wife Lois had gone to town to do the same. Since like most men he was no fan of shopping he'd decided to stay and relax by watching some of his old porn videos on their new 60 inch flat screen TV. His wife had been gone about 3 hours before she returned home. Lois was wearing a short black...

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Testing The Toys Rewrite

Introduction: Family Guy Griffin The Unexpected Consequenses Of Being Bound Together Testing The Toys Part 1 Peter Griffin was relaxing at home. His daughter Meg had gone out to the mall to do some shopping and his wife Lois had gone to town to do the same. Since like most men he was no fan of shopping hed decided to stay and relax by watching some of his old porn videos on their new 60 inch flat screen TV. His wife had been gone about 3 hours before she returned home. Lois was wearing a...

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Testing The Toys

Introduction: Family Guy part 1 The Unexpected Consequenses Of Being Bound Together Griffin The Unexpected Consequenses Of Being Bound Together Testing The Toys Part 1 Peter Griffin was relaxing at home. His daughter Meg had gone out to the mall to do some shopping and his wife Lois had gone to town to do the same. Since like most men he was no fan of shopping hed decided to stay and relax by watching some of his old porn videos on their new 60 inch flat screen TV. His wife had been gone...

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Testing Testing Testing

‘Do you love your husband?’ ‘Yes.’ ‘Then why are you here with me?’ The woman on the bed was obviously thrown by the question. Naked, and with her arms tethered to the headboard she struggled to see the man sitting on a low chair at the end of the bed. ‘You explained,’ she said. ‘You and your partner explained. Is she your wife?’ ‘Yes, she’s my wife.’ ‘Well the two of you explained that it was better for you to show me everything, to demonstrate the items we ordered, while she talked to Ralph...

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Testing Viagra ndash a hairy armpit story

A couple of years ago I had a small accident, having to undergo surgery to my left leg. One thing led to another, to me testing Viagra and having a wonderful sexual experience.Close to the playground, I stepped over a low fence and I did not look carefully when putting my foot down. I placed it on top of a tennis ball who was lying there, I lost my balance, fell awkwardly and could not stand on my left foot. To make a long story short. Hospital. Surgery. Weeks in plaster.I hobbled to the local...

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Test Driven

Test Driven By Gingerfred Man A Pantyboy Profile INTRODUCTION My name is Cheryl. I'm 20 years old and I'm a pantyboy. My best friends, Judy, Amy and Sandy, are pantyboys too. Simpering little sissies made for the pleasure of nice men who treat us well. Pretty little angels with mouths and bottoms eager for cock. We've all been featured in our favorite magazine, Panty Boy, a celebration of all that is sissy and wonderful in the world. I know it's your favorite...

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Test Subject Turnabout Angelas Story

Test Subject Turnabout - Angela's Story After receiving some negative comments on a previous story I put up (Test Subject Turnabout which focused on a young man who knowingly dated a pre-op transsexual, did some very bad things to her, fell in love, apologized, and tried to win her back), I contacted a well known tg author with a question about dealing with that bad thing. The response I received prompted this alternate viewpoint which has more character development. You may want to...

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Test subject number 4 Part 3

Author's notes. I don't like to read small stories. Even if it is a continuation of a bigger story. I don't even consider to read stories below 30kb. It may be a good story, but hey! I need time to be tuned in, I need to be gripped by the story to be able to enjoy it. With this being said, I think it may be better for me to write smaller parts. As this is my very first attempt to write in English I'm getting tired quickly while trying to write a big piece. And when tired I'm loosing...

3 years ago
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Test Prep 2

Test Prep By Jena Corso Edited by Angela Meyers Chapter Two Ryan was shaking as he hurried from the house, feeling the cool air on his legs, dying inside that he was out like this as he hopped into the front seat. "Oh gawwddd, I'm scared mom," said Ryan, pulling on his seat belt. "And can we please just go to a different Best Buy! People know me at the one off the Chaney blvd." "That's fine, because I was thinking we'd go to the one on the north side off Rector place,"...

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Test model Tammy

Test Model Tammy Several years ago I met a young lady named Tammy that became a test model for me. We would try different poses and so on. We both benefitted from it as she would get… Test Model Tammy Several years ago I met a young lady named Tammy that became a test model for me. We would try different poses and so on. We both benefitted from it as she would get free pictures for herself and I would get pictures for my portfolio. After a couple of years we kind of lost touch with one...

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Testing Times for Nikita and Roger

Author’s Note: This is the story of the lovely relationship between Nikita and Roger (names changed). They came into each other’s life some six years back, while working as part of a team with a most challenging assignment in their profession. Their bonding acquired strength first at professional level, after which, without even their realizing it, they became emotionally close to each other. Nikita and Roger married wrong spouses many many years back. Their new found bonding gave them a fresh...

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Testing Theories Him

Note: I’ve submitted two stories with the his and hers perspectives, so you can read either or both (or neither). The sex scenes here are purely m/f but the characters cross over with my gay male story Going Out. * * * * * * I had a day off work and was wandering around the house. I hadn’t wanted to take any time off but it had been a case of use it or lose it, and as much as being at work was taking my mind off everything else, I wasn’t prepared to lose holiday time. As it was I had been...

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Testing Aunt V

By BlackstrokerIntroduction:He suspects that his Aunt V would let him, but plays it safe just in case he'd misread the signals.Testing Aunt VI’d been lusting after my sexy aunt Velma, Aunt V to us k**s in the family, my mom’s younger sister, ever since I was thirteen, after I walked in on her one day a year ago, wearing only tiny white see thru panties, during a visit to her home. The plump lump of pussy and the high round long nipple breasts that greeted my eyes that day stirred things in my...

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Testing Helenas last purchase

Testing Helena´s last purchaseMy nasty girlfriend Helena called me that evening, after I came home from office. She was very excited, telling me she had tested a new sex toy her loving husband had purchased for her.“You have to try it!! It made me have the most intense orgasm of my life”. She cried on the phone, inviting me to test her new device…I was so curious, because Helena and I during last years had both tried huge dildos, huge strap-on and… huge black cocks indeed…Then I was so fucking...

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Test tube infidelity

A British man discovered his wife used her lover’s sperm to get pregnant at a Spanish clinicA court ruling from the case is now raising questions about fertility treatment proceduresSix years after attending the birth of his son, and bringing him up as his own, a British man who shall be referred to as Mr X discovered that his ex-wife, Ms Y, had tricked him: the c***d was another man’s. It’s an old story, but with a new twist. The infidelity did not take place...

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Test 6 Alices Adventures in Love and Life

Thanks to Steve Zink, the prince of editors, and to Mindy and others who asked me to write a sequel to TEST with 'Alice's' new adventures! This story takes place right after Alice has received her proposal. Note: After Steve edited I made some changes in the story so any mistakes are mine. Test 6: Alice's Adventures in Love and Life By Eric PART ONE - Love and Marriage I am now Alice Reynolds. I try not to let it feel strange. Most of the time I succeed. I'm getting...

2 years ago
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Testing a Theory

Testing a Theory - by Joe Six-Pack Meeting the man was like chugging Nyquil. It was the way he droned. It was the gray suit. It was the sleepy eyes. It was everything about him. You'd meet him and you couldn't operate heavy machinery for the rest of the day. The 'get to know me' meeting was now into its third hour, and the roomful of disgruntled employees were all chafing at their collective bits. On the big-screen TV at the front of the room was Dr. Jim Dunney, previously known as...

4 years ago
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Testing Theories Her

Note: I’ve submitted two stories with the his and hers perspectives, so you can read either or both (or neither). The sex scenes here are purely m/f but the characters cross over with my gay male story Going Out. * * * * * * When I woke it was a moment before I realised where I was. The room was unfamiliar, and there was an arm around me and a warm body against mine. I grumbled slightly as I felt myself being pulled back into his body and held tight, but when I did remember how I had ended...

2 years ago
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Testing the waters taboo

I'm not sure how many Mothers have encountered a curious minded Son, but I knew that Michael was certainlypaying more attention to me as he grew older. It all began one warm summer day in 2014. I had just turned 49 when I noticed Michael staring at my legs one afternoon as I sat reading a magazine. My years in gymnastics and 'cheer' was kind to my shape as I matured in life. Standing 5'7" I was blessed with a shapely, toned figure that I was still proud of. My best asset was no doubt my legs...

4 years ago
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Test Run

I had waited feverishly for this moment. Months of preparation had gone into this one instant where I would be asking one of my best friends out. I knew I wasn't her type - and usually I wouldn't have tried anything since the gap between "The Mountain shrunk down to 5'8 with half his muscle mass turned to fat" (me) and her type (basically Zayn) was too big.On the other hand, she laughed at my jokes, we had a lot in common, and we had many friends we hung out with together. Which is more than I...

3 years ago
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Testing wives

Testing wives in their loyalty begins to be štandardom.Zaolá the guy dealing with it, and the amount agreed conditions and can go down to it. Immediately upon leaving the work her and her colleges Hank pause and an unidentified man if you do not want privirobiť.Hanka now but she refused my weight and it was the impetus to further her nalamoval.Sľúbil her e 200 if it proves breasts. Súhlasila.Zobral it in the basement of an apartment building where he had already prepared the space for such...

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Testing Moms Will Power

Testing Mom’s Will PowerBy ReebThe summer of 2011 started out as the hottest ever of my seventeen years of life so far. We live in a rural Pennsylvania community so the summers can be very hot and humid but I am referring to the intense sexual heat created by my raging teenage hormones. At this age, all I can think about is having sex and in my case lately, with the most beautiful woman in my world, my mom.I cannot help myself as I feel the strong need to masturbate numerous times a day, at...

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Test Driving Me

I was made redundant at the begining of the year, but luckily I got a job selling 'prestige' 4x4's in Leeds. Part of the job includes taking vehicles to clients homes to ensure that they fit in driveways and garages etc.I had an appointment with a couple at their home, so I arrived outside a very nice house at the appointed time, parked up, went to the front door and rang the bell. Within a minute the door was answered by a handsome man in a bath robe about 60, grey hair, tanned and in good...

3 years ago
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Test Subjects Wanted Chapter 2

Candace Krazinki's bank account was nearly over drawn. For the last 3 months she had lived a life of luxury, vacationing in St. Croix, enjoying every last penny of her former employers money. Dr. Catherine Jones had amassed a small fortune. Candace was sly enough to have observed the doctor opening the safe in her office over the years of employment. The doctor was in her factory, fiddling with the equipment. Candace snuck into her office. Three spins to the right, then, 23 to the...

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Testing my wife8217s fidelity 4

He took Manisha’s hand in his, kissing it softly from her hand to her arm to her shoulder. You are a surpassingly beautiful Manisha. Any guy should consider him very lucky to have you. Your beauty has rendered me helpless. I would do anything for a kiss from your lips.” My heart skipped a beat even as my wife readied herself to taste the lips of this guy. I stayed there watching as he lowered his mouth to her and kissed her passionately. Their kiss broke and Manisha leaned her head against his...

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Testing WhimChapter 3 The Decision of a Lifetime

I gave her a few minutes to recover, but knew from experience not to let her get too relaxed. With a thought I left most of the straps in place but removed the ones that held her arms in place along with all of the barbs from the table and added some padding to make it a little more comfortable. Still cupping her pussy I let go of her hand and reached up to gently stroke her cheek. "Mmm, that feels good," she sighed without opening her eyes as she nestled her face against my palm and...

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Testing WhimChapter 4 Not the Only One

Surprisingly, Marisa's back felt relatively normal the next morning. There were a few bumps that felt remarkably similar to ingrown hairs, but she quickly forgot about the annoying barbs from the night before. However, the pendant was a whole different story. No matter what she did, it always seemed to bump or get caught on something. She had considered going naked, but her roommate Claire had the annoying habit of coming home early from vacations. In most cases the added stimulation really...

2 years ago
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TestingChapter 4

Mary Jo woke me early with a quick blowjob. Unfortunately the morning promised to be too hectic for sleeping in and leisurely love making. We had to get everyone up, dressed and fed breakfast leaving enough time to make the 9:00 appointment at the free clinic. It was close but we got to the clinic on time. I dropped off Mary Jo and the girls since I was not related to them and did not want to raise any suspicions. I had agreed to come back an hour later to pick them up. When I returned I only...

1 year ago
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Testing the Boundaries

As I tried to shower out the sand from my hair I thought about his possible reactions if I attempted to make a seductive move on him. We’d spent the afternoon at the beach, talking, swimming and enjoying a drink at the beach front bar afterwards. It wasn’t a date – he made that pretty clear. It was supposed to be just ‘two friends hanging out’. Being a staff member at my university he didn’t feel comfortable dating me, but I was pretty sure he enjoyed entertaining the idea in his imagination....

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Test Driving Wendy Part Two

Returning to the living room, I saw that Mel and Sue were sharing one sofa while Steve was on another, so I distributed the beers and seated myself between the two girls. I was rewarded by my wife snuggling up to my right side and Sue snuggling into my left. We all relaxed with our beers and watched Jake do Wendy.Wendy was on her knees in the centre of the area with Jake kneeling upright in front of her feeding her his cock. She was gobbling with great relish and rubbing his balls at the same...

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Test Driving Wendy Part One

During a beautiful, warm Indian Summer week in late September Melanie called Steve, Jake's cousin of Airtight Night fame, and invited him and his wife Wendy to join us, along with Jake and Sue, our neighbours, best friends and extended family, for dinner on the upcoming Saturday night. When he accepted she reminded him of the deal he had made with her on that earlier night by asking, “Did you talk to Wendy about what we agreed?”“You mean about letting Jake and Nick take her for a test drive?”...

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2 years ago
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Testing Anitas fidelity

I was at my office that afternoon; when Sarah, one of Anita’s office mates, called me.This fine lady told me that my loving wife was having fantasies about Mike's cock, her well hung husband. I had seen Mike several times after soccer, as he got a shower at the club and I knew he had a real magnificent cock. I wondered if my sexy Anita had already found out it by herself…But Sarah was sure they had never met each other being alone. She said everything was just Anita’s fantasy and I agreed with...

2 years ago
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testing the waters vol 1

One cold winter night my girlfriend, her mom, and I were sitting in the living room watching some TV. We were all dressed casualty. I had basketball shorts on,my gf had some PJ pants with a sports bra and her mom, who at the time was living with us, was wearing a white tank top thin enough that I would call it see-through. And hugging her waist was a tiny pair of black boy shorts.leaving very little to the imagination.Her mom was a cute petite woman with with perky little tits, and a tight...

3 years ago
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Test of Strength

Test of Strength By Jasmine Lee It was a fluke that I was part of the "in crowd" in college. It just happened that the star athlete was a friend of mine from high school, and knowing him got me in with the jocks and the best looking girls and into the coolest fraternity. We had a blast for four years, and I hated to see this part of my life end, so I sort of stretched out my schooling, going for my Ph. D., even after I married Sharon. Sharon was the best thing that had ever happened...

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