Anne Marie Submissive Slutwife
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Introduction: Anne Marie treated like a Slut in front of hubby I havent written about my hot wife in a while, so I figure its time to fill you in on her latest sexploit.
Anne Marie is 40, looks 27, and fucks like a 19 year old. Shes tall, tanned skin, with long wild dirty-blond hair. Her legs and ass are perfect. I dont mean perfect for a 40 year old, I mean just perfect. Toned, rounded in all the right places and tight as a drum. Her 34 B tits are perky and her nipples (nipple ring on the left one) are always hard.
We have been playing around with others for the last 14 or 15 years. I absolutely love to watch her with other men and women, and she absolutely loves to be watched. So as you can imagine, it works out pretty well. We are a match made in Heaven. Shes hot and she loves sex, and Im relatively good looking and it turns me on when she explores the full depths of her sexuality.
Anne Marie has always had this fantasy about being completely dominated (by a guy other than me) and made to do all kinds of sordid things. I mean, sometimes shell be too embarrassed to admit it, but in our wildest throes of passion she often tells me how she longs to be treated like a true slut. I finally decided to make the fantasy come true.
My buddy John has been one of Anne Maries semi-regular lovers for the last ten years or so. She hadnt been with him in a while (and she was craving it) and he was starting to bust my balls about when he could get together with that hot wife of mine, so I decided to set them up on a date.
I told John about Anne Maries fantasy, and he was all over it. He agreed to give her what she was looking for and said that he wouldnt even acknowledge my presence in the room. He said he always knew she had a submissive streak in her and that he knew exactly what he was going to do.
That Saturday night, I laid out a dress for Anne Marie that was actually quite conservative. Very sexy, but certainly conservative for Anne Marie. It was a mid-thigh length black wrap dress. I also laid out thigh-high stockings, her garter belt and a pair of 4 inch black high heels. Obviously, there were no panties and no bra.
I hadnt told her what we were doing later in the evening, but I did tell her to make sure not to make herself cum while in the shower. She promised, but who knows? Anyway, once dressed, she looked stunning. Her legs looked spectacular, and the dress hugged her ass in such a way that it almost made me cum. Her braless nipples were quite noticeable through the clingy fabric of the dress, and they were already standing at attention.
As we pulled up to the Hilton downtown, Anne Marie gave me an inquisitive look.
What are you scamming? She asked.
Nothing, baby. I just want to have a few drinks in the hotel bar. I lied.
Actually it wasnt really a lie. I took her straight to the bar and we both hung out and had a cocktail. And another. The way she was sitting on the bar stool, made her dress gape open at the hem, exposing the tops of her stockings and her garters. Every once in a while I would casually brush my hand over her thighs exposing just a little more skin each time so that by the middle of our third drink, she was pretty well exposed to anyone who might decide to cop a close look. She starts to get a little loose after three martinis and she was getting a lot of attention from a couple of guys at the bar, so I figured it was time to get moving. She was disappointed that I was dragging her out of there so early and she reluctantly winked and smiled her goodbyes to the bar guys as I walked her out into the lobby to the elevator.
Youre ready for bed already, hon? I didnt know you got a room. She said.
Well, I just cant wait to get that dress off. I responded.
Yummy. She replied, Now youre talking.
The elevator stopped on the third floor and I walked her to the room. Standing in front of the door, I looked at her and kissed her on the lips.
Do something for me, babe. Take your dress off right here, before we go into the room. I asked.
Sure, why not. She replied.
With that, she untied the dress and let it slip from her shoulders. Before I knew it she was standing in the hotel hallway in high heels, stockings and a garter belt. God, she looked hot. I told her I had one more thing for her and I reached into my pocket and pulled out the collar we had bought for her a few months ago (the one that says SLUT), and I buttoned it around her neck. She was too surprised to react. She just stood there with that dirty little look on her face. I took the dress out of her hands and I knocked on the door. John must have been standing right on the other side, because it opened immediately. He took a look at Anne Marie and smiled. She was shocked, but when she realized who it was, she walked right up to him and started to kiss him. He was wearing jeans and no shirt. He was pretty buff, I must admit. He obviously had started working out again. Anne Maries hands went right for his arms and then she ran them across his chest. Her tongue didnt leave his mouth until John pulled away and said,
Now get in here and suck my cock. Tonight youre going to be my whore.
Her first reaction was to pull back just a little, but then she caught herself. She looked at me, then looked my friend right in the eye and said two words:
Yes, sir.
He led her into the middle of the room, and I found a chair over by the desk. He put his hands on her shoulders and guided her to her knees. She went right for the button on his jeans, but he firmly told her no. He circled behind, bent down and pulled her wrists behind her back. Anne Marie heard the click of the handcuffs before she even realized what he was doing. Apparently John had brought his own props to the party. On her knees, with her hands cuffed behind her back, Anne Marie looked up at him and opened her mouth.
Please put your cock in my mouth. Fuck my face, Ive been a bad girl. She moaned.
John stripped out of his jeans and immediately fed Anne Marie his cock. In thirty seconds it was fully hard. She says its about 8 inches long, but its the thickness that she really lives for. She started to tongue his balls and lick the shaft of his dick. He told her to lick him like the slut that she is. Every time he said that she was his slut, she got a little bit wilder. In a while it was obvious that she had totally forgotten I was in the room. She was opening her throat for him as he grabbed both sides of her head and started really fucking her face. Every four or five strokes, he would pull out of her mouth and rub his balls over her face. She greedily licked and sucked them and she begged him to play with her tits. I had been concentrating on her cock sucking technique, but her request made me look at her nipples. They were so hard they could cut glass. Her little tits swayed back and forth every time she licked him. He reached down and gently tugged on her nipple ring. He then reached around her head, grabbed a handful of her hair and began thrusting his cock deeply in and out of her throat. She was in heaven, totally helpless and submissive to him. The lust in her eyes as she looked up at him was amazing. I marveled at my nasty wife, virtually naked, on her knees, hands cuffed behind her back, taking my friends cock into her mouth until his balls banged up against her chin.
You like that, my little whore? He asked. You ready to take this cock in your pussy? Or maybe Ill fuck my whores tight ass tonight.
She nodded at him meekly and let out a low guttural moan that seemed like it came from deep inside her body. John walked behind her again and lifted her to her feet. Holding her by her handcuffed wrists, he led her to the table. He roughly bent her over the table and gave her exposed ass a slap.
Beg me for it, tramp. Whose slut are you? He barked.
Oh God, I am your slut. Please baby, fuck me. Slide your cock inside of me. Im so wet for you. She begged.
John took his hands and grabbed Anne Marie by the hips. He slid his cock up and down her ass and teased her pussy lips with the head. He then knelt down, spread her pussy and fucked her with his tongue. She came almost immediately. As she screamed, I saw her juices squirting all over his face. He stood up behind her, and in one motion he rammed his cock inside her pussy until he was balls deep. She let out another scream as he slipped a finger inside of her ass. John started to bang her slowly and deeply. I would say that she started cumming again, but I dont think she ever stopped cumming from the first time. She was moaning and screaming so load, I was afraid that someone was going to call hotel security. John must have had the same thought, because he reached around and covered her mouth with his hand. All the while telling her what a hot little fuckslut she was. Her groans, now muffled, turned to whimpers.
When John felt like it was safe again he took his hand off her mouth and released the catch on the handcuffs, freeing her wrists. He turned her around, literally threw her over his shoulder, and carried her to the bed. On her back now, she spread her legs for him and begged him once again to put his cock inside of her.
Grab your heels, you dirty little whore. He ordered, My cock is going to stretch you out.
She did as she was told, and he crawled between her legs. He started slowly, but a few minutes later he was fucking her so hard that his balls were slapping against her ass. She was obviously cumming again and he told her to that he felt her dripping down his balls. He fucked her like this for what must have been forty-five minutes. He now had her long legs over his shoulders and his hands alternated from rubbing her clit to fingering her ass as he plowed into her hard and fast. Anne Marie kept telling him how fucking good his thick cock felt inside of her and how it had been too long since the last time he had stretched her out.
Wow, you really are a slut. He said, Where do you want take my cum?
Without hesitation she replied, On my face. In my mouth. Please, I need to taste you.
John lifted Anne Marie off the bed and got her back down to her knees. Her mouth opened wide for him. He stood in front of her and started jerking off. She was licking her lips and begging him to cum all over her married face. He guided the first spurt directly into her mouth. She swallowed hungrily and he really let loose. He painted her tongue and then pulled away and continued all over her lips and chin. He forced his still cumming cock back into her mouth and I saw that she was sucking every last drop down her throat. She reached up with her hands and milked his balls while he came for her. When he was finally finished, he made her lick him clean like she was licking an ice cream cone, from the very bottom of his balls to tip of his dick.
He looked down at her and said,
Because you are such a good little cocksucking whore, Im going to keep you for a little while longer. Tell your husband that Ill bring my slut home to him when Im done with her.
Anne Marie just looked at him and nodded her head. She walked over to me and told me that she was powerless to tell him no. She said that for better or for worse, she was my friends slut for the night and he could do as he pleased with her.
I got home at about 3:00 AM took all my clothes off and slipped into bed. Believe me it was torture to keep myself from playing with my own dick. I wanted to be ready to fuck her when she got home, so I endured the pain. Needless to say, I didnt sleep a wink and at about 5:45 I heard a car pull up. Five minutes later the bedroom door opened and in she walked. She was a site to behold. Both her stockings were ripped and her dress was untied and hung loosely over her body, her nipples were fully exposed and I immediately noticed that they were red and puffy like they had been pulled and sucked on for the last three hours. She was still wearing the SLUT collar.
She kicked off her shoes, rolled what remained of her stockings off of her luscious legs, stepped out of the garter belt and let her cum-stained dress fall to the floor. As she climbed into bed, she could see my rock hard cock ready for her to ride. Instead, she had me lay flat on my back and straddled my face. Her thighs clamped over my ears and she grinded her used pussy on my face. With her hands under my head, she pulled me into her until my tongue was deep inside. The smell and taste of him was all over her body and I felt my face drenched in the juices. I licked her until she started to shake at which time she began riding my face like a mechanical bull. She rubbed her pussy all over it and finally started to slide down my body to my eager cock. When I could feel the tip of my dick right up against her pussy lips, she abruptly rolled off of me and lay next to me with her mouth up against my ear. She took my hand and guided it down to my dick and whispered,
He made me promise him that I wouldnt fuck you when I got home. He wanted to know that for one night only, I was truly his slut and no one elses. If you think I was a whore when you were in the room, you wouldnt believe the things he made me do to him after you left. Honey, Im so embarrassed that Im sure there are some things that I will never ever tell you. Theyre just too slutty. You would lose respect for me. I WILL tell you that he came in my pussy, but you already know that, Im sure you could taste him. He came in my mouth again too, but this time I let him fill it with his cum before I swallowed it. It made me gag and some of it spilled out onto my lips and chin. This made him a little mad and what he did next…well thats the stuff I cant say, but maybe someday I will tell you how good his thick cock felt shoved deep in my ass.
My cock started to twitch and I felt my warm cum squirt all over my hand and then my stomach. She smiled when she saw this and gently patted my balls and my now soft dick.
Good boy. She said, Have I ever told you about this other little fantasy I have?
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I was putting laundry away when Mary came into our room. "Got a minute?" "Always, for you. What's the matter? You've been looking down the last day or so." "I've been thinking about that trip to Fairplay. It was so wonderful, everything I would have dreamed of a year ago, if I hadn't known it was impossible." "From what you said about it, it must have been. How come you're feeling low? Backlash?" We sat down on the bed. The sunshine coming through the open window ended not...
"Mary! You're back. Come here and be kissed." "Hi, Saul. Did you miss my cooking?" "Saul," Tom said, "You mean this woman can cook? What have we been missing?" "Not much, you loves. I'm glad to be back. We had a wonderful time, but it's good to be home." Mary and Ken settled at the table for the meeting. "The big thing is the Introduction," Anne began. "Heather?" "So far, everything seems to be going all right. We have plenty of stock for all the things we're going to...
When I got up on Monday it was sunny and warm for mid-November, so I wore my Polartec and a pair of those really tight ski pants with half-boots. The Polartec feels nice and fuzzy on my breasts and it almost covers my buns. The zipper neck lets me control the draft. I didn't need a coat. I thought it looked pretty good. After lunch, Saul waved frantically at me as I started to leave the Union, so I went to where he was sitting. "Dad left a message on my answering machine over the weekend....
I really enjoy being with Tom. He's just as funny and warm as Saul, without the self-assurance. Taking him to bed Sunday night really made us both feel wonderful. On Monday, though, at lunch, when Sigrid walked up to me in the Union, I had a kind of uneasy feeling. Certainly just misplaced guilt. "Are you Mary Travis?" 'Why beat around the bush?' I thought. "Right. You're Sigrid, but I don't have your last name." "Sigrid Sorenson. I wanted to ask if you and Anne will be home...
"Anne, take a look at this." "Say, Heather, you look good even with clothes on," Saul gibed. "You do look terrific, Heather. Try to ignore this brute," Anne said. "This is what I plan to wear to San Francisco tomorrow." Heather wore her favorite kind of outfit, a mid-thigh dress of heavy, well-fitted knit with push-up sleeves and a zipper front. It was a rich red that picked up the lights in her long chestnut hair. She wore no jewelry. "You're wearing stockings? I've never...
The four men met for supper at the Union, taking their trays to a table in a corner. When they had settled down, Saul said, "Thanks for coming, Tom and Alex. We all know we're here because of Anne and Mary. Both of you met them before either Will or me. I thought it might be a good start if we all tell how we met these ladies." As they ate, each one told how he had come to know the two women. Saul's tale of near disaster with Anne broke the group up with laughter, and Will re-created his...
"Hi, Jane, come on in, ' Mary said as Jane came up the walk. "You're already bare. Okay if I strip, too?' "Sure. Hang your stuff here. Makes it easy to find when you leave. Anne and Iris are here, we're out by the pool.' They stopped to open a Coke for Jane, then went into the sunshine. Mary settled on a lounge. Jane said, "Are you guys busy? I didn't mean to interrupt.' "No, Jane, ' Iris said, "We're just yakking. Taking a break and getting some rays.' "Anne, are you...
Since it was a warm afternoon, the meeting convened beside the pool. Everyone bared all to the sun. "I've been talking with Jim and Harry," Anne said. "They both think we need to catch the wave in Europe. We've had some inquiries, and Iris, you say you've had a call or two." "Yes, Italy, and Germany." "Why don't you go and take a look? See what the market's like, check out distribution, get a feel for acceptance." "Okay. I'll have to make it quick — I hate that. And I...
"Sarah, I asked you to come because we need your help and advice. I want to start a riding class for 12- to 15-year-old girls." "Fine with me. You mentioned that a while ago. Why the turnaround?" "Jane Pinski. I told you I found her crying. It's really gotten to me. I want to teach riding, that's what I like to do — what I'm good at. But if I do this, I want the class to help these girls deal with the bullying and all the hassle they face in school from the boys. I've been thinking...
Introduction By the time they reached Los Angeles, the show had shaken down to a truly professional presentation. Everything had gone as expected in New York, with one important exception. But after that, Chicago and San Francisco were a lark. In New York, when Anne and Saul came on stage for the first time there was routine applause, then silence except for the background music. The video camera caught them as they entered, then zoomed to a closer shot of Anne's upper body, her face and...
On Sunday, Mary cuddled in Alex's arm on the breakfast cushions. "Will, can we look at the sketches you've been doing?" "You mean the ones of us? In this book." "Uh-huh. Thanks." Mary began paging through the book. Alex stopped her. "Slow down. I want to see these better." As they went more slowly through the pages, Alex became visibly aroused. "Better give the rest of us a look, too," said Anne, as she picked crumbs off Saul's thigh. "Alex is having too much fun...
On Friday, everyone had marks from the previous week's exams. The group average did turn out to be 98.7%. Mary ran another review and estimate — the prediction for that week's exams was similar. "Now, all we have to do is keep working at this level," Tom said. "I was kind of worried at first, but I seem to have gotten a lot of confidence from working with the group. Thanks." Will said, "Okay, now something else. Thanksgiving is only a couple of weeks off. What are everyone's...
I was sitting in the living room, looking out the window and sort of in a daze. It wasn't too late to get started on something, but I didn't seem to have any push. It was warm, so I hadn't dressed after my shower. I was sitting there in my warm daze when Anne came and made shadows on me. Then, she sat down close to me. I snuggled. I love her bare skin and I needed someone close. "Mary, what has gotten into you? You're not yourself lately." "Oh, nothing. I feel fine. Just lazy. Been...
I went to Still Waters one Wednesday. I thought Anne would be there, and she was. Out by the pool in the sun. I went and lay beside her on the lounge. "Hi," I said. "It's Wednesday. You usually don't come on Wednesday any more. I'm glad to see you." "I wanted to see you. Talk some." "Anything wrong?" "No, Anne, I just felt like I hadn't been with you for a while, and I wanted to spend some time." "Good. I've missed you." "Have I been away so long?" "Not really, of...
On Monday, there was a notice in our mailbox. We were to report to the Dean's Office ASAP. Right after lunch, Anne and I went to the office to see what was up. She wore a white man's shirt and her khaki skirt. I wore a long wool skirt and a western shirt with a scarf. We sat in the waiting area. A girl came out of the office. She was wearing sneakers, jeans and a kind of ragged tee-shirt. Hair cut crazy; hadn't been washed, at least not today. She didn't look happy, but that may have...
The next Friday they talked about Christmas and beyond. Everyone was going home. Tom and Saul and Sigrid would fly together. They decided to return to campus a week early to 'get a running start'. Mary took the floor. "I'm going to be looking for houses when I get back. Has everyone got an okay for the money from their folks?... Good." "What are we looking for?" Tom asked. Mary said, "Start with this, then let's talk. Three bedrooms, two full baths if possible, living room, dining...
On Friday, Heather was describing her progress with Virtual Jewelry, a product line she was developing for Still Waters Arts. In the past few months, she had found and exploited way to put colorful design transfers on the bare skin, making them into a kind of sensual jewelry. She had placed orders with a production house for test quantities of designs and graphic elements. Production was simple because the CAD designs went straight to a computer that turned them into silk-screen...
Tuesday afternoon, when I got back to the room after the English exam, I saw Mary's panties on the bedroom door. I sat down at my desk and thought about going through the economics notes again. But when I heard Mary laugh, I got up, put on my coat again and left the room. At the Art School, Siggy, the secretary, recognized me. "Hi, Anne. Are you posing today?" "No, I'm looking for Will Spector. Would you have any idea where he is?" I grinned at her, "Do you even know who he...
That first morning the two new friends were off early to the Salvation Army and Goodwill stores, looking for lamps, chairs, a sofa-bed, a tiny fridge. They found some good things, having arrived before the crowds of other students. Anne's car got stuffed again and again, and they huffed and puffed getting it all upstairs. There were always guys around who were willing to help with the heavy things, and the two of them handed out a few beers to reward their helpers. The next days were full...
I talked with Aunt Bessie for a long time Monday night. I told her about the stables, The Bay, and all the rest. Along with all the chatter, she said one important thing to me. "Mary, you follow your heart. Don't forget to think first; know what the risks are. But if your heart says go, do it." She had some things to say about the stables, too. "This Sarah lady is sharp. I did teach you to ride using Western Pleasure Riding methods, because it's so efficient. She saw it. I always...
Alex had the morning shift at the store. Two or three customers came in, looked at the stationery, wandered back to look at the Life Studies and left. He made one sale to a rugged Junior, taking the picture and quickly creating the graphic. When the fellow okayed the proof, Alex ran the copier and packaged the stationery. The man paid up and left. A girl came in asking about stationery for herself, decided to wait until there was a woman on duty in the afternoon. Shortly before lunch, a...