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AdamDesire 2 - Marina's Art Introduction: Welcome to the world of "AdamDesire" for a story based on an experience that I actually lived. You might want to first read "AdamDesire 1- Meet Miss Lulu", to get to know Adam and Jodi and to share their first cross-dressing experience together. The English word "tableau", plural "tableaux", comes from the French term "tableau vivant", literally meaning a living picture. --- "It must be him. It must be him." sings the lovely and alluring Miss Kim on stage lip-syncing to the recording. It's Saturday night and Jodi and I are having ourselves a night out at the Princess. The Princes is a female impersonator nightclub where the "girls" in the show dance, strip, and lip synch to recorded popular songs. My wife Jodi first went to the Princess with her girlfriends on a "girl's night out." A few weeks later, Jodi and I went to the Princess together and came home to a sensual night that changed our lives. We were both so turned on by the queens at the Princess, that when we got home Jodi dressed me in her female under clothes and we posed in front of the mirror together. The result was a fantastic sexual experience for both of us. It was so good that we took off into buying more sexy lingerie, garter belts, heels, makeup, and other sexy accessories for both of us. We quickly became addicted to the new experience. From then on Jodi and I regularly engaged in those sensual pursuits. We called our sexy adventures "sex trips", quickly expanding our wardrobes and our range of experiences in our new world. Actually, unknown to Jodi, that first night of dressing with Jodi wasn't my very first time in frilly female attire. My own experience goes back to my teens when my lovely older sister, Susan, dressed me in her sexy feminine things. Susan brought out my fondness for being cross-dressed. But wait, my adventures with Susan are for another story... Jodi brought up the idea of going to the Princess that evening. I was tired from playing golf that day, but Jodi convinced me by describing to me how much fun it would be to find another woman to sex-trip with us. I wanted to dress up and watch Jodi get it on with another woman. Jodi kept putting it off. Tonight, she suddenly tells me that she wants to try it. But, only if we find the right woman of Jodi's choice. We are at a table at the side of the Princess room on the padded banquette against the wall. We've had three or four drinks so I was feeling pretty loose. I've sneaking quick looks at the woman sitting alone at the next table. Interestingly enough, I noticed Jodi also looking that way a few times. The woman sits alone, very straight, head held high, occasionally drinking from a champagne glass. Her appearance is very regal, very Gothic, very sensual, very intense. Thick, shoulder length black hair frames her face. Pale makeup, almost white. Cavernous shadowed eyes and bright, blood red lips. When she passes our table on her way from the ladies room, I see that she wears a black silk blouse with a calf length, black suede skirt, black hose, and sky scraper black high heels. She is quite attractive, big busted, with a willowy figure. I look into Jodi's eyes as the woman passes our table. There is a hot flame burning there. She nods meaningfully at me. Calling on the booze in me for courage, I stand and walk over to the woman's table. "Good evening." I say, smiling, trying to be at my most friendly and charming. "Hello there." she responds in her soft, warm voice. Close up a very sexy lady here. She looks deep into my eyes and locks my stare to her. Looking into her eyes I am startled by the touch of madness that I believe that I recognize there. "Good evening." I say. She nods. "Fair lady, it would be our great pleasure if you would join us at our table?" I propose with mock formality, playing the smart-ass, trying to be clever The woman smiles and looks at Jodi. Jodi is looking back at her. She turns to me. "No, I will not join you. But I would be pleased to have both of you join me here." She has a slight accent of some kind. She enunciates each word distinctly as someone to whom English is not native. European? Russian? And, so it began... I nod and go back to Jodi. Carrying our drinks I return to the woman's table with Jodi. Very much the gentleman right now, I hold Jodi's arm as she slides onto the padded bench next the woman. I take the chair across the table from them. "I'm Adam, and this is my wife, Jodi." "I am Marina." the woman responds. And we all shake hands. Her handshake is warm and surprisingly firm. She definitely doesn't take the part of the weaker species. We all clink glasses in the center and have a drink. Marina looks at us intently for a long moment and says "We are here in a very erotic place. You did not ask me to come to your table just for a drink together, did you?" 'Boy, she doesn't waste any time.' is my thought about that. I respond "We want to get to know you better and maybe have a party with you." "Yes." Marina says and pauses to ponder this. "What will happen at this party with you and your wife? Why should I want to go with you?" Well, since we are being very up front "You and Jodi will make it together." I, the slightly tipsy master arranger, informs her. "And what will you do Adam when Jodi and I are busy together?" asks Marina. "I'll be watching." I tell her. "Just watching? That will not be much fun." says Marina as she looks at Jodi intently. "He likes to be dressed as a sexy woman. He'll be dressed in his female things and playing with himself when we do it." explains my wife, Jodi. Oh shit! What is she doing? What is she saying? I'm shocked by Jodi's frankness. This is not like her. "Oh, he likes to dress-up." responds Marina approvingly. "An excellent start. And then what?" "Yes, he likes me to dress him so that he can parade and model and masturbate himself in front of the mirror. He's wearing a garter belt and hose under his clothes right now." I can't believe that this is my wife Jodi talking about me that way to this woman whom we have just met. My mouth hangs open. I am stunned. Marina smiles at me wickedly and winks. She looks at Jodi and asks her "And, why is he dressed tonight? Whose idea is that?" "Well, I thought that it would be hot for him to have some sexy lingerie on when we came here to watch the... uh... performers. While he's watching I can turn him on by feeling his garters and hose through his pants." "Is this dressing-up his idea?" asks Marina. Jodi shakes her head no. "Oh, no. I thought of doing it. He didn't even want to wear his stuff. He was afraid that we might get in a traffic accident and they would see him in his female stuff at the hospital." Both women seem to find this amusing. I can't believe what is going on here. I am being treated as an object. Marina and Jodi are definitely in charge here. Marina turns to me. Her voice leaves no room for objections from me. "Adam, would you please have a drink at the bar while we have a little chat." I can tell that there is only one acceptable response from me. I rise, nod to each of them, and leave the table. On my way to the bar I stop in the men's room. When I come back out of the men's room, the sexy performer, Miss Kim, casually waits for me. "I would be very careful with that person if I were you." Kim says to me softly. "Do you mean the woman at the table? Is she a boy?" I ask. "Oh no, she is definitely very much a woman. The woman from hell!" Kim walks past me and away into the safety of the ladies room. After he serves my drink at the bar, I ask the bartender about Marina. He just stares at me. I slide a five dollar bill off my stack of change on the bar and push it toward him. The bill disappears into his vest pocket. "I'll tell you this much, but I'm not going to screw up a good thing for me. She's a regular here. Tips good, very good. I hear she's some kind of artist. Drives a big expensive car. They say that she got rich in a divorce from a businessman or someone like that. Or, maybe he died. I can't recall exactly." Having delivered my five dollars worth of information he abruptly turns and walks to the other end of the bar. Reflected in the mirror behind the bar I see that Jodi and Marina are talking earnestly. I watch the queens in the floor show as they dance and lip-sync to the recorded tunes. But, I don't really see the performers. My mind is focused on Marina. Oh, what will happen tonight with this strange woman? The drink in my hands quivers slightly from the excitement and a flush of warmth runs through my groin. Later, Jodi described for me what went on between herself and Marina while I sat at the bar. I'm sure that there was more decided during that conversation than Jodi was willing to tell me later. Marina, leans toward Jodi and looks into her eyes, hypnotically locking stares and domineering Jodi with her magnetic aura. Jodi feels perfectly at ease with this charismatic woman and willingly confides in her those secrets that she would normally not say to anyone else. "Do you really like this idea of getting it on with me?" asks Marina. "Yes. I do like it." replies Jodi. "Do you like me? Do I attract you?" inquires Marina of her. Jodi nods. Marina asks "Have you ever made love with another woman?" Jodi shakes her head. "Do you want to be with me? Do you want me to love you tonight?" "Yes. Yes I do." whispers Jodi. "He wants to watch." says Marina nodding toward Adam at the bar. "Do you want him to watch? What do you want him to do? What do you want to do to him?" inquires Marina with a sly smile, the emphasis on "do to him." She continues before Jodi has a chance to answer. "Did you ever have anyone else with you when you dressed him?" Jodi nods. "How did it go?" asks Marina. "Pretty good." answers Jodi. "Yes, it was really very good. Once he gets loosened up with a few drinks he's okay." "Do you have anything to drink at your place?" Marina asks. "Yes, we have vodka. He drinks vodka." replies Jodi. Marina reaches into her purse. "Write down your address and telephone number here in my book. I'll bring along my servant, Dolly. She can fix drinks and keep Adam busy while I occupy your attention." Marina watches Jodi carefully for a reaction to her words. Jodi is astute enough to pick up that Marina is probing, testing her. What is she looking for? Jealousy? Fear? Jodi's face remains tranquil, but inside she feels a hot rush of lust through her loins." Marina smiles approvingly at Jodi's benign visage. Jodi asks "How do you want us to be? You know, to dress for you?" Bam! Just like that, she realizes that she has surrendered control to Marina. "Shower and wear your robe. Nothing fancy. We'll take care of the rest together. Make sure that he shaves his face." Marina pauses and ponders a moment. "Does he have a special name when you dress him?" Jodi looks at her quizzically. "Most of them have a special name when they dress- up." Marina explains. "Yes." replies Jodi. "He is Lulu. He is the slut Miss Lulu. Sometimes he's Tiffany. Mostly Miss Lulu, the slut." "Oh Jodi! Miss Lulu! Miss Lulu, the slut. That sounds so delightful. Do you ever spank Miss Lulu, the slut?" "Oh yes. I like to spank him when he's the naughty Miss Lulu. Sometimes I use a belt. He likes to be spanked a little while he jerks off or gets jerked off." Marina smiles again. "Yes, Jodi, I think that we will get along well. OK. I will bring some champagne and brandy. We will arrive at your place in an hour. Take him home. I will see you later." and with that Marina was up and out of the door. --- Jodi and I left the Princess immediately after paying the check. We came straight home. The air tingles with excitement. We both hurry to the bedroom, take off our clothes and take quick showers. I shave as close as I can. Even though we are both naked neither of us seems to have any immediate sexual desire for the other. Both of our minds are occupied by our own private visions of Marina. Jodi instructs me to put on only my short robe. Marina is late and I'm getting more and more nervous. I can see that Jodi is just as nervous as I am. She is usually the cool and calm one while I carry on. Tonight, she is nervous and flighty. She even drinks more than she usually does. At the sound of a car in our driveway, I anxiously peek out through the front curtains. A shiny Jaguar is in the driveway. The headlights go out and the passenger door opens. A blond girl in a knee length dark leather skirt hops out. She goes around to the driver's side and opens the door. Marina's long legs poke out and then she is standing next to the girl. The girl goes around to the trunk and removes a wicker basket and a small leather suitcase. Both Jodi and I head for the front door and I open it wide as they approach. The two women stand silhouetted on the threshold. Marina is very beautiful. A vision in black. Very Gothic. Her thick shoulder length black hair, surrounds her pale face, deeply shadowed eyes, bright red lips. Her calf length, tight black suede skirt accentuates her slender figure. She wears enormously high black heels. Her breasts press alluringly against the shiny black silk blouse. Dolly is a very attractive girl of about 19. She is about my height with lots of long wavy honey blond hair around her face and on her shoulders. Finely sculpted eyebrows, silvery eye shadow, and bright red lipstick. Dolly wears a black scoop necked sweater which shows off her obviously loose and free breasts. She is in a knee length, dark blue shiny leather skirt, over sheer black hose. Her skirt is fastened at an overlap in front by a vertical row of silver stud headed snaps. A wide belt of matching leather circles her waist and fastens in front with a silver buckle. Her shoes are open toed, silver, high heeled sandals. This girl looks hot. I like her. They come in. Marina introduces Dolly. "Dolly is my very special, personal servant. I have brought Dolly to serve us all tonight, but especially to serve you, Adam. Perhaps we will think of a way for you and Dolly to amuse us. Dolly meet Adam." Dolly makes a mock curtsy. When she leans toward me, Dolly's breasts are fully visible down the top of her low cut top. I am quite taken with the girl. "Put the champagne in the refrigerator and bring us glasses." says Marina to Dolly." "Oh, I'll do that." says Jodi, trying to be the hostess. "No." instructs Marina. "Dolly will take care of things for us. When you need anything, just ask Dolly." Dolly takes the wicker basket into the kitchen. In a few moments she returns with a tray of filled glasses. Dolly serves champagne to Marina and Jodi. A large vodka for me. She takes a glass of champagne for herself. "To our new friendship." Marina proposes and we clink glasses. I take a long drink of my vodka. "This is strong champagne." Jodi comments tasting her drink. "Actually, it is a champagne cocktail made with very good champagne and brandy." says Marina. "They're mild, but they sneak up on you. Do you like it?" "Oh, yes. It's very good." answers Jodi. She holds her glass out to Dolly who quickly brings Jodi a re-fill. A few more quick sips to calm my tremors and my drink is gone. Dolly comes to my side, takes my glass, and fetches another drink. "Let me see the house." Marina says. "And show me where he keeps his female things." Marina addresses Jodi, ignoring me. 'This is one controlling bitch' I think. Of course, I keep my thoughts to myself. I'm a thrill seeker and it looks like there will be plenty of thrills for me here tonight. Jodi leads Marina and Dolly from room to room. We enter our bedroom. "His things are in this end of the closet." says Jodi sliding the mirrored door away. It is a long closet, spanning most of the bedroom wall. Some time ago, after Jodi first started dressing me, we had a full width mirror installed on the sliding doors. Marina walks over and inspects the closet as Jodi displays the items of feminine apparel that she has bought for me or given to me. "I know just what I want to wear tonight." I say. Marina turns to me angrily. "Adam, you will shut up!" she commands. "When I want you to advise me I will tell you so. Do you understand?" I'm somewhat taken back by the tone of her voice. Angry, but intimidated, I meekly nod my head. Jodi is smiling. By gosh, she's enjoying this. Jodi enjoys watching Marina do this to me. That bitch! Marina faces me. "Adam, I find Jodi very desirable. You are along for the ride because you happen to be Jodi's husband. If you, Mister Adam, are going to participate in our little affair tonight you must be trained to follow orders. If you work out well then you will be allowed to amuse me and entertain at the parties that I throw at my home. Very intimate parties." "In the meantime, shut up!" she sternly commands me. "Accept the fact that you are here to amuse and entertain me. To become my art. You need to understand that my pleasure comes from using both women and men for my pleasure, and for my art. I am an artist. The human form is my material. I create a living tableau, a picture that I first visualize in my mind. I use my people to bring to life the tableaux that I picture in my mind. My people become living mannequins. People are my art. And, my art is people." She continues "Tonight, your training will begin. You are to be dedicated to my pleasure. To my art. Any pleasure that you may get is incidental. Do you understand that? Do you agree? Or, should we leave right now? Tell me, now. Say it!" Marina's admonition has me speechless. I nod. "Yes. I agree." I say softly. "Then take off your robe. Right now!" Marina commands. Holy shit. This isn't what I planned on. I shrug out of my robe and toss it on the bed. Marina goes to my stuff in the closet and turns back and hands me a black garter belt. Next, she hands me black hose, a black bra, and black panties. "We are all wearing black tonight." says Marina. Marina interrupts when I hold my clothes out to Jodi so that she can dress me. "No. Jodi will not dress you. Jodi is not your servant. Jodi is my guest tonight. You will dress yourself in the clothes that I selected. We will watch and correct your mistakes. Then, Dolly will apply your makeup, jewelry, and wig." I take back my feminine things and begin to dress-up. The black D cup bra goes around my middle first. I clasp the back and then turn it so the cups are in the front, and pull up the shoulder straps. I grasp both ends of the lacy black garter belt and bring them around my waist and clasp them together in front. I turn the entire garter belt so that the clasps are in the back. Jodi, Marina, and Dolly are now all holding fresh drinks and watching me. Dolly hands Marina a lit cigarette which Marina inhales while watching me dress. Marina nods approvingly at my dressing. She exhales smoke towards me. In the mirror I can see the tits in my bra sway provocatively as I move. My tits are pneumatic falsies partially filled with thick shampoo. The motion in the bra is very realistic. Dolly kneels in front of me, holding one of my black hose, rolled and ready to slide on my leg. I enjoy looking down Dolly's neckline at her loose tits. Real tits. I lift my foot and she slides the rolled hose over the end of my foot and caressingly rolls the hose up my leg. She fastens the three garters from my black garter belt to the top of the hose. Then, Dolly takes the other hose, rolls it, and slides it onto my foot and caressingly slides it up to my thighs, fastens it to the garters. Now that I am very much into the spirit of things, I go to the closet and get my highest black heels. These are my very flimsy, very high heeled black sandals with a strap that buckles around my ankle. Both Jodi and I like these spikes because the very high heels stretch my calf muscles so that my legs look very feminine in the black hose. These heels were my special birthday gift from Jodi. Dolly, still kneeling, fastens the ankle straps for me. She holds my frilly transparent bikini panty for me to step into and slides the panty up my legs to my hips. Dolly presses my cock flat against my belly and slides the panty over it. With a tantalizing light touch Dolly caresses my balls as she adjusts the filmy panty around them. Jodi has my makeup kit ready. Dolly sits me in a chair next to the dressing table, and leaning over me applies pancake makeup, lots of blue eye shadow, my very long false eyelashes, and bright red lipstick. She does the best that she can with my bushy eyebrows using black eyebrow pencil. Marina, now seated, doesn't say anything when Jodi helps Dolly with shaping my eyebrows. Marina serenely observes us between sips on her drink and puffs on her cigarette. "Ah, yes." she says to Jodi smiling broadly "You are my new friends. You will amuse my old friends. My old friends will amuse you." Jodi hands Dolly my plastic red hoop earrings, which Dolly then clips to each of my ear lobes. Jodi brushes out my long auburn wig and passes it to Dolly. This particular wig is the exact color of Jodi's hair. Dolly adjusts the wig so that the auburn bangs fall over my eyebrows, almost covering my eyes. She fastens the wig to my hair with the long bobby pins that Jodi hands her. The women watch as I tug on my elbow length black satin opera gloves. Facing the mirror, hands on my hips, I smile at the reflection of Miss Lulu. Everyone smiles back at me. Miss Lulu turns and parades in front of the women, modeling her lingerie, while admiring her own lovely feminine image. "Pefume." says Marina. Our slut needs some perfume to cover his male odors. Lots of perfume." Jodi brings the tiny vial of perfume that I gave her for Valentines Day. We have never used perfume on me. Dolly takes the vial and liberally applies the perfume behind my ears, on my neck, between my breasts, and on my thighs. For a few moments I enjoy the heavy female aroma of the perfume, "Dolly take Lulu into the kitchen and fix us all drinks. A big drink for Lulu." orders Marina. "Lulu will serve the drinks." Taking my gloved hand, Dolly leads me toward the kitchen of my own home. On the way, I pause in front of the mirror to admire the very feminine reflection of Miss Lulu holding Dolly's hand. Dolly fascinates me. I inhale my perfume. It feels so good being dressed and made up. In the kitchen I grab the vodka bottle and chug a couple of big hits right from the bottle. I lean close to Dolly. "Dolly, what is the story with Marina?" I whisper. Keeping her voice very low, Dolly leans close to me as she fixes the drinks. I can smell her perfume, gardenias. She whispers to me. "You must understand that Marina's thing is control--to dominate people--men and women. Both men and women lust for her. She creates great lust. Then she chooses another person to satisfy that lust through her 'art'. Usually in a way that demeans one or both parties. But, she sure comes up with some fun stuff." says Dolly grinning. I'm a little taken back by Dolly's frankness. She is brighter than I gave her credit for. Dolly hands me the tray with the fresh drinks. In my very high heels and sheer black lingerie I saunter back to the bedroom. I glance in the room width mirror to watch the lingerie clad Lulu serve drinks all around. She keeps that last tall straight vodka on ice for herself. Marina raises her champagne glass. "To art." says Marina. Everyone is smiling as we clink glasses. "Miss Lulu, do you like the way you are dressed?" she asks me. "Yes. Oh, yes I like it." I answer, turning to face the mirror. The women smile appreciatively as Miss Lulu models and shakes her black pantied butt at them. "Show us Lulu. Show us how you feel. We are all watching you." In the mirror I see Jodi in her heels and robe, Blond and lovely Dolly in her leather and silver. Marina standing regally erect, head held high, in her black silk blouse, tight, calf length, black suede skirt, black hose, and very high black spikes. She is very beautiful. She Gothicly sensuous with her blood red lips emphasized against the background of pale, almost white make up, her deep eyes and her thick black hair. Her substantial bust pushes against her silk blouse. She sees me looking at her and holds my eyes in the mirror. "Show us." she commands. I am still locked to Marina's mocking smile as I take my prick in my gloved fingers and slowly tug on it. In the mirror I see Lulu, looking so feminine in her black lingerie. Lulu is pulling at her pink cock which comes from midst all that frilly black femininity that she wears. I gaze at her. As Lulu caresses her hard cock, Dolly comes to her side and runs her hand lightly and slowly over the sheer panty crotch holding Lulu's balls. The feeling is exquisite. In the mirror, behind Lulu, I see that Marina now stands behind Jodi. Marina wraps her arms around Jodi from behind, and holding my eye in the mirror, she unclasps the belt on Jodi's bathrobe. Marina holds the robe open as Jodi steps out of it. Marina stands behind my lovely nude wife. Making sure that she has my eyes again, Marina puts her arms around Jodi with a hand on each of Jodi's breast. This is positively fantastic. Lulu is jerking her cock as she watches Marina caressing Jodi's breasts. Dolly tantalizingly caresses Lulu's balls outlined in the sheer panty. Lulu picks up her pace when Marina slides her hands down Jodi's side, past her waist and caresses Jodi's hips. Jodi too, is gazing raptly into the mirror at herself with Marina's hands on her body. Jodi's eyes are partly closed, her mouth open just a little. She licks her lips. Lulu continues to stroke her cock as she enjoys the two women. Marina's caressing hands dwell a moment on Jodi's thighs, and then she straightens and draws her hands away. "Lulu, stop that. Right now!" she commands. Dolly pulls away from my balls as I reluctantly let go of my prick. My hard pink cock remains exposed over the top of my black panty, pressed out and up by the elastic in the top of the panty. "Now Dolly will dress Jodi." announces Marina. "Well, slut Lulu." Marina says to me. "You and I will watch as Dolly dresses your wife." says Marina. "No, Lulu. I think that you should hand Dolly each item so that she may serve Jodi and adorn her body." "Jodi, bring your black things here for Dolly to put on you. Dolly will be your maid to help you dress." pronounces Marina. Dolly goes to Jodi and takes her lingerie from her and hands it to me. Jodi stands tall clad only in her black high heels. Dolly reaches her hand to me. She knows well the routine. I hand her Jodi's black garter belt. Tenderly, with a touch of obsequiousness, Dolly wraps the flimsy garment around Jodi's waist and fastens it. Then Dolly applies Jodi's tiny wispy black bra, her sheer black hose, and her cut away lacy black panties. Jodi's stands proudly in her heels and sexy black lingerie. God, she is beautiful. Her long auburn hair frames her serene face, as she admires herself in the mirror. Jodi turns to each of us, trying to hold each person's eyes as she turns to display her treasures. Marina hungrily takes in the three of us in front of her. Jodi and I in long auburn hair, black lingerie and heels. She nods briskly. "Yes. I see it. I see the tableau we shall make tonight. Let us begin. Dolly, bring me the case." orders Marina. Dolly opens Marina's little leather suitcase and presents it to Marina. Marina removes several large black silk scarves which she lets fall about her. From the suitcase Marina displays a short black panty girdle. "Lulu, pay attention. This is what you get to wear if you play with yourself when I tell you not to. This will hold you uncomfortably tight so that you can't stroke yourself. Remember that I have this uncomfortable panty girdle for you, two pair, one for each of you if you misbehave." Marina brings out a strap-on dildo and holds it up for our inspection. It looks very realistic. The color is a natural pink. The cock itself is about six inches long and as thick around as my own cock. The weighted flexible balls look very realistic. Like a man's balls that are puffed and firmed when fucking. There is another dildo of about the same size coming out the back side with kind of a knobbed ridge above it. Marina is proud of her strap-on cock. She displays it to Jodi. "Doesn't it look real. And it feels very real. Touch it. This cock goes inside of me and that knob rubs my clitoris. With a regular dildo only the person who is getting it in them feels it. With my special toy, both parties enjoy a cock in them and into the other person. My former husband had this one of a kind item specially made for me by a lady that makes artificial organs. She is a true master of her craft. She even had me try it on for her several times so that she could adjust and fit it to me." Jodi is fascinated by the cock and balls on the strap-on. She holds the cock and touches the balls with the tips of her fingers." Marina smiles. "Very real, isn't it Jodi. Do you like it? I'm sure that you will get to experience all of it." she says with deep meaning. By the way, a few months later, Marina made Jodi a gift of a duplicate strap- on that she had custom made for Jodi. "Come here Lulu." I stand before her. Marina presses the head of the lifelike cock against my lips. "Taste it, Lulu. She how real it feels. See what it feels like to a woman when she sucks on you." Almost against my will, I open my mouth and Marina presses the cock head between my lips. It's firm and rubbery. Last, Marina brings forth a large tube from the suitcase. "And of course, the KY jelly. How could we ever live without this fine lubricant." she says with a very wicked grin on her pale Gothic face. Marina orders me to bring over the bedroom's upholstered chair with the wooden arms. She has me sit in the chair facing the mirror. Using a black silk scarf, Marina ties each of my hands to an arm of the chair. I'm more than a little nervous. This is not quite what I had in mind. "Dolly, now you need to prepare for my tableau. Strip." orders Marina. Dolly obediently grasps the bottom of her top and pulls it up over her head and off. Her bare tits are gorgeous. Luscious and firm with just the right amount of sexy sag to them. The nipples point at me. Oh man! Dolly smiles at me as she unbuckles her leather belt, reaches down and pulls apart the snaps in front of her leather skirt. She slides her skirt down along her legs and steps carefully out of it. What a sight she is with her firm tits, in her little black garter belt, black hose, black panties, and silver high heels. Holy shit! Outlined by Dolly's sheer panty crotch is a cock and balls! I'm blown away. Dolly with that luscious feminine face, those beautiful tits, and a cock and balls. Whoa! Too much. Marina smiles at me. "Well Miss Lulu, how do you like our Dolly now? Jodi, how do you like our Dolly?" Jodi stares raptly at Dolly for a long moment. As if compelled Jodi goes to Dolly, reaches up and grasps Dolly's tits in both hands and kneads them. I watch as my wife Jodi, lost in the sensuousness of the moment, reaches down and pulls Dolly's cock from her panties. While one hand slowly strokes Dolly's cock, Jodi's other hand buries itself in Dolly's thick blond hair and pulls Dolly's head down until their lips meet for a long and passionate kiss. Jodi turns slightly so that she is able to see herself and Dolly reflected in the mirror. Jodi releases Dolly's hair and slides her hand down to Dolly's breast and rubs and tugs Dolly's nipple while still, ever so slowly and softly, stroking Dolly's cock. Jodi's glance finds mine and our eyes meet in the mirror. I'm having difficulty coping with the reality of this scene. There is my wife with Dolly's breast in one hand and Dolly's cock in the other hand. Jodi smiles at me. Marina stands next to me smiling broadly at the entire scene. I simply can't believe it when Jodi gracefully kneels in front of Dolly and leans forward to take Dolly's hardening cock in her mouth. Jodi begins to suck Dolly's rapidly stiffening cock. Back and forth her head goes. Her hair swirls around her face as her lips slide back and forth over Dolly's cock. Jodi stops her movement on Dolly's cock as she reaches up and grasps Dolly's buttocks with both hands. Dolly responds to Jodi's urging and begins to slowly rock her hips as Jodi rubs her buttocks. I can see Dolly's blue venire now sliding in and out of Jodi's mouth. Impulsively I try to stand but I am restrained by the chair to which I am tied and fall back into the seated position. Marina smiles at me wickedly. "Well, Miss Lulu, you slut. How do you like seeing your wife suck Dolly's big cock." And, suck Jodi does with great enthusiasm. I can hear the wet sound of Jodi sucking at this she-male's rigid prick as it moves in and out of her mouth. It wasn't until much later that I realized that Dolly must have had phenomenal control to keep from coming in spite of all of that stimulation. No wonder she was a part of Marina's group. "Enough!" says Marina loudly with steel in her voice. Dolly pulls away from Jodi's hungry mouth. Jodi is left kneeling, a dazed look on her face. "Jodi dear, on the bed." Marina says gently. "Come. Kneel right here." Marina arranges Jodi kneeling on the edge of the bed, her spread legs extending over the side. "Dolly, come here." Dolly moves over to stand behind Jodi between her legs. Seeing what's happening, Jodi drops her face to the bed and pushes her ass high into the air offering her glistening cunt to Dolly. "Very good." says Marina approvingly as she takes Dolly's rigid cock in her hand and guides it toward Jodi's opening. Dolly leans forward and her cock slides easily into Jodi. Jodi gasps as Dolly very slowly moves her hips back and forth until her cock is completely inside of Jodi. What is this? My wife is getting fucked by this lovely she-male with the fabulous tits right in front of me. And, I'm tied to the damned chair and can't do anything about it. Marina smirks at my stricken face. "Go slow. Go easy." she says to Dolly. "My tableau is not complete." Marina still fully dressed now unbuttons her black silk blouse and removes it. A wispy black bra holds her large breasts. She removes the bra and turns for my inspection. There stands the unbearably sexual Marina, naked to the waist. Her breasts are even more gorgeous than I thought they would be. She unzips her long skirt and steps out of it. What a sight of femininity. She is slender, but with clearly defined curves, fabulous tits and a gorgeous ass. The beautiful Marina head held high poses in a sort of abbreviated gartered elastic garter belt. The black elastic front rises up to just over her belly button, lies tightly on her hips, and comes down to cover almost all of the curly black hair over her pussy. Her legs are beautifully shaped in her high black hose and very high black heels. Her sensual pale white face is framed by her shoulder length black hair. Her eyes are huge in her white face accented by those blood red lips. "Chapter one." says Marina as she walks over to the other side of the bed at Jodi's head. Jodi is still on her knees on the bed with Dolly behind her, Dolly's stiff prick fills Jodi's wet, questing cunt. Marina kneels at the edge of the bed in front of Jodi. She takes Jodi's face in her hands, and places her lips against Jodi's lips. I can see their cheeks moving as their tongues probe into each other's mouths. Marina turns their heads slightly so that while holding the kiss Jodi and Marina can see Marina's tableau in the mirror. Dolly, eyes glazed, lovely tits swaying, stands behind Jodi's elevated ass and slowly moves her cock in and out of Jodi. Just enough tension for Dolly to keep herself hard. Lips still locked to Marina's, in a quick movement Jodi's hand comes up and grasps Marina's hair pulling Marina's face to her. At the same time her ass slams back against Dolly's pelvis taking the big cock all of the way into her. Jodi's body shudders and she moans against Marina's mouth as her orgasm pulses through her. And again, with almost no pause, Jodi shudders with a follow on orgasm. When Jodi calms, Marina rises from in front of Jodi, comes to me and as if in a dream, and kneels beside me. She holds my drink to my lips. "Have a drink Miss Lulu. You look like you need it. I gulp down everything in the glass. I definitely do need that drink! Marina takes my cock between her fingers and begins to fondle me gently. "Well, Miss Lulu. Do you enjoy watching that woman with the cock fucking that woman who is your wife?" I stare at the reflection in the mirror. There is my wife, Jodi, in her black lingerie, kneeling on the bed with her ass high in the air receiving Dolly's cock. The very lovely Dolly, her big tits swaying gently, ever slowly moves her hips so that her cock slides in and out of Jodi, maintaining her hard on. A real pro. Next to Jodi and Dolly in the mirror I see Miss Lulu in her black lingerie and heels still tied to her chair by the black silk scarves. The terribly sensual Marina kneels next to Lulu with Lulu's now swollen cock in her fist. Marina's hand slides up and down Lulu's rigid pink prink. Never, did I believe that I would be so aroused by the sight of another man... no wait... another woman, fucking my wife. I can tell that Jodi is loving what Dolly is doing to her from the way that Jodi's hip movement matches the slow rhythm of the cock sliding in and out of her, Jodi catches my eye in the mirror, smiles wickedly at me, and thrusts her ass back onto Dolly's cock hungrily taking it all inside of her. My cock throbs in Marina's fist. "Oh you're dripping Miss Lulu. Not now. I'm not ready for you to come." she says as she removes her hand and stands up next to me. She wipes me with a kleenex. "I'm going to untie you now Lulu. Your must be part of the picture that I have in my mind. Listen to what I tell you or you go into the panty girdle." she says with an edge to her voice. Marina unwraps the scarves binding my wrists. I stand. Marina grasps my still hard cock and leads me by my cock, as if on a leash, to stand behind Dolly. Dolly is still leisurely fucking Jodi. I stand there behind Dolly's slowly moving hips while Marina retrieves her tube of KY Jelly. Marina delicately rubs the KY Jelly over my cock head and down the shaft. She rubs her fingers sensuously over and around my stiffening cock lubricating it well. What is this that is happening here? Do I want to fuck another male? Even a she-male. I have never done this before. Is this Dolly really another male? This is that sexy girl, Dolly, that I lusted upon. The lovely girl in the kitchen that handed me the drinks tray to serve to the women. That has those gorgeous tits. That's right now fucking my wife! My cock takes control and suddenly stiffens into rock hard rigidity. Marina's hand holding my cock leads me forward until I feel my cock pressing Dolly's cheeks. Dolly flexes her knees and Marina guides my cock to her ass. Controlled by my lust, I grab Dolly's hips, move toward her and feel my cock head pass her sphincter and enter her anus. Involuntarily, my hips thrust forward hard and my cock is deep within Dolly's ass. Dolly grunts softly from my thrust. I lunge again until my cock is totally encased inside of Dolly's tight hot velvet. Marina slaps my shoulder, hard. "Stop it. Spot it right now!" She yells at me. I'm so intimidated that my hard cock inside of Dolly goes instantly soft. "I don't want you to come just because you are enjoying this. We are doing my tableau. My art! Do you understand? This tableau is my art." I nod, but I don't loosen my grip on Dolly's hips. My flaccid cock is still deep inside her snug velvety ass. Dolly's tightens her sphincter muscle to grip me tightly. Marina smiles upon us, locked together. All of us in black lingerie. "Ah, how beautiful you look. All in lacy black. Beautiful Jodi with beautiful Dolly deep inside her. And, Jodi's husband, beautiful Lulu, is deep inside Dolly. Now I shall complete the masterpiece. Now we shall all become a work of art." At that, Marina takes her special strap-on, carefully moistens it against her wet pussy and inserts the realistic dildo into herself. She fastens the almost invisible straps between her legs and around her waist. The other dildo protrudes realistically in front of her. The black straps are invisible against her garter belt. Her cock and balls appear amazingly life-like. Marina, grasps her rigid cock as she coats the surface with KY Jelly. Her hard cock bobs realistically as she walks toward me wickedly smiling. I tremble when Marina steps behind me, grabs my hip with one hand, and with the other hand guides her cock to the entrance of my ass. I'm shaking with nervousness. This is going to be my first time being fucked. I'm a virgin. Trembling like a virgin. "Oh, baby. Oh, baby." says Marina and slowly and gently enters me. With a short thrust Marina's cock is in me. She has both hands on my hips as she rocks slowly back and forth fucking Lulu. "All of you, look in the mirror. Observe my tableau. My art has come to life!" she proclaims proudly. We all look at our reflection. There in the mirror is Marina's fantastic tableau. Her art. Leading the train is Jodi kneeling on the bed in her black lingerie, her tits hanging down. Jodi stares mesmerized at the scene in the mirror and jams her cunt upwards at Dolly as she quivers from the orgasm brought on by this sensual sight--this living picture. Dolly begins to stroke faster which causes her ass to slide back and forth on Lulu's cock. Inflamed by the sight of Dolly doing Jodi, Lulu thrusts her pelvis forward hard against Dolly's ass. I feel Marina slide her lubricated cock deep inside of me. Marina has both hands on Lulu's hips as she rigorously fucks me. This is unbelievable. Awesome! Jodi, is reflected in the mirror being fucked by the beautiful Dolly whose great tits rock with each forward movement of her cock into Jodi. It is obvious that Dolly has finally let herself go and that Jodi is having one orgasm after another. I can see Dolly being fucked at both ends. And, Miss Lulu is being fucked at both ends. The scene in the mirror is beyond my wildest imagination. And, guess what I discover? It is a delicious feeling watching this scene and being done at both ends. Especially being done by the beautiful Marina. Marina is an awesomely perverted genius. What a unique work of art is reflected in the mirror. Marina smiles proudly at the image as her hips thrust her cock into Lulu the cock on the other end of the dildo sliding into and out of herself as the button rubs her clitoris. And then it happens. The climax. "My tableau! My work of art. A work of art!" shrieks Marina as her body trembles from her long, long orgasm. Excited beyond belief, Lulu's pelvis thrusts in tight against Dolly and my body shakes I feel my spasming cock pumping its load into Dolly. Dolly's body trembles under my hands from her orgasm as she finally gets release and presses into Jodi who is gasping and moaning loudly as she comes once again. --- Jodi and I stand in the foyer of our home. We are both still in our black lingerie and high heels. After a short rest and another drink or two, Marina orders Dolly to clean both Jodi and Lulu. Dolly then fixes our make up. Marina and Dolly are now fully dressed and preparing to leave. Their own clothes and make up are as perfect as when they arrived earlier. Dolly carries the wicker basket and Marina's little leather suitcase that holds her special things. Marina smiles at us. "I'm having a little get together at my place next week. I would very much love for you both to attend." With her slight accent, "very" sounds like "wery." --- Authors Note: That's my story. Let me know what you liked or didn't like about this one to [email protected].