I had been away on a course for work for just over two weeks, which gave Julie, my wife 's best Quaker who was blackmailing me, ample sentence to influence my wife, Sue, in the benefits of pursuing a female-led marriage, and when I returned menage, I was soon to get word on how effective she had been.

I walked through the door and found them both on the settee in deep conversation.

'' Hi, '' said Sue. `` Good trip-up, '' she enquired ?

'' Yes, '' I said hesitantly, looking at them both and wondering what they had been discussing.

'' Come over here Saint Mark, '' she said, `` There 's something I need to discuss with you. ``

I was like a blue boy, standing Infront of them both, but felt I had no option, as Julie was looking at me intently, almost warning me not to disobey any instructions.

'' As Julie is my best friend, we have been discussing how we could improve our spousal relationship and make it even more successful, '' said Sue. `` And she 's come up with some really adept hint. ``

'' Oh, '' I said with mock surprise.

'' Would you like to hear them ? '' She said.

I answered `` Yes '' enthusiastically, as Julie had already warned me of punishment if I didn't.

From my reaction, Sue obviously thought that I was excited about this new progression, and then spent the adjacent hour telling me how she felt it would be much adept if she took control of our kinship in all matters, from decisiveness making, money, daily tasks, and of course sex, as in her sentiment, I had been a bit selfish in that department. And that all decision making would now be down to her, with no banter, just the words `` Yes Sue '', now required. She said that we would act normally in presence of our admirer and family, but I was to show up esteem at all times whilst we were visiting, and pass on small indicators as to my reliable status, such as always agreeing with her belief in conversation etc., to make them suspicious and precede the notion that I was probably kitty whipped anyway. By adopting these alteration, Sue felt that both our life-time would be much easier and fulfilled.

Knowing I had to concord to avoid Julies wrath I said, `` Well there seems to be a lot of changes for me, but your probably powerful, so I 'll do my estimable to make it work for us both. ``

Julie sat silently at her side smirking, as I knew this was all her doing, and that I had no choice but to go along with it. She knew she was controlling me through Sue, who was blissfully unaware that she was being used.

'' Julie has already told me everything about you approaching her for advice on this, as you felt embarrassed, and wanted to turn to a trusted friend for counselling, and she tells me that she has given you some intimate training to serve us. I know you did this to help our marriage, so I 'm not angry that our friend has seen you raw, or given you correctional instruction. After all, it is for our benefit, is n't it ? '' She said.

I now knew that Julie had completely convinced Sue that this was the right way to go, and with my positively charged reaction, I had sealed my portion.

'' Julie says you asked her to aid you choose some different wearing apparel for our new arrangement, '' said Sue.

This was part of the uniform that Julie had forced me to buy and ware when she visited when Sue was out, and consisted, amongst early things, of a stiff duo of pink satin shorts and a T-shirt, which were deliberately designed to cut up close to the torso and show every contour when worn and be uncomfortable at the Saame metre. Both garments were printed with the words `` tosser '', in big atomic number 79 letters across the presence for maximal abasement for me.

'' Go and put them on, '' said Sue. `` Let 's feature a feeling. ''

I felt I had no choice but to comply, so went and changed. When I came back, the girls burst into laughter, as they viewed my new look.

'' As you can see, '' said Julie, `` You can see the to the full outline of his body, and more importantly a entire outline of his cock '' she laughed.

'' safe choice of name, '' said Sue viewing the print on the drawers. Clearly, you 've wanted this variety of life style for some meter, Mark, '' said Sue laughing. `` I 'm beaming we 're all agreed on the way forward, '' she said turning to Julie.

'' Thanks for helping me with this, '' she said. `` I would never sustain known that Mark wanted to be so subservient if you were n't such a adept friend and alerted me. ``

'' It 's what friends are for, '' Julie said with mock understanding. `` You would do the same for me. ``

'' Do n't you intend now would be a right time to embark on his preparation ? '' Julie said, completely ignoring me.

'' I suppose so, '' said Sue.

'' swallow perhaps ? '' said Julie.

'' Mark, be a steady and make us both a coffee berry, '' she asked.

'' No, no, no, '' said Julie in an exacerbate tone. `` You have to get used to issuing poor direct book of instructions, with no please or thank you. It 's for his own good, '' she said.

'' I 'm not sure how to do that, '' said Sue.

'' I 'll shew you, '' Julie replied, and with that shouted, `` Get us both coffees now wanker, and be nimble about it if you want to avoid punishment. ``

I was so conditioned from my earliest encounters with Julie in taking operating instructions that I did n't hesitate and did I was told.

'' Biscuits, '' Julie commanded, as I served them both their drinks.

Again, I did as I was told and went back into the kitchen to get some.

Sue looked amazed, but impressed on how her Friend had handled the situation.

'' I 'll try and do improve following time, '' she mouthed to Julie.

'' Do n't worry, '' said her friend sympathetically. `` We all have to start somewhere. ''

'' I could n't help notice that you mentioned punishment if he failed to do as he was told ? '' Sue inquired. `` How does that process ? ``

I was disheartened to hear that I had already been demoted to a `` He '' in their conversation.

'' Oh yes, '' said Julie. `` You must n't be afraid to use one of them if your instructions are not carried out exactly as you wish. It 's for his own trade good. ``

'' One of them ? '' My married woman questioned.

'' Oh yes, there is a chain of mountains for you to choose from, '' said Julie. `` For example, how about standing him in a recession with fingers on lips, legs apart, with his shorts down, being totally dumb. Or his script tied behind the back, and then you apply Deep Heat cream to his pecker to observe him squirm as it takes effect. Or there 's the over the articulatio genus arse thrashing, or writing pointless lines, like in school, only to rip them up in social movement of him when he 's done hundred. You can use these at any fourth dimension he pisses you off, or even if he 's not done anything, but just feel like it because you 're in a bad humour. It 's entirely up to you. '' She said matter-of-factly.

'' My favorite is spoiled sexual climax, '' she laughed.

'' What 's that ? '' asked my wife.

'' Well, you start by not letting him do for quite a few days, '' she said. `` And when his chemise 's fully, and he 's gagging for it, you tie his handwriting behind his back so he ca n't refer his peter, and make him tolerate in forepart of you whilst you get seated comfortably. Then you get his dick out and thresh about him off slowly. But just when you feel he's about to cum, and the spunk 's rising to the tip, you quickly remove your fingerbreadth and mar the shoot. It also has the tot benefit of watching him frantically shag in mid-air as he tries to get some stimulation, and only produces a dribbly jet of spunk out of his cock end. It 's very amusing, '' she added.

'' And if you wanted even more fun, you could sit on the settee, with him standing in front of you. He could then be ordered to case Time his mother and have a schmooze, with you just out of camera stab. You could then undo, and pull down his pants, and wank him off whilst he 's talking to her, and perhaps register the case on your earpiece, especially the cum shot, as he shoots a to the full load in the air in front of her, whilst trying to remain in control. ''

'' How deviously entertaining, '' Sue laughed.

'' But is n't all this a bit harsh ? '' My wife pondered.

'' Do you hump him ? '' Julie asked.

'' Yes, '' Said Sue.

'' Well then it 's your responsibility as head of the household to ensure he is well disciplined, '' said Julie. `` You would be failing him if you did n't, '' she said.

'' Oh, I see, '' said Sue in an enlighten tone. `` That makes sense. I 'll use all of them in the future if that 's the sheath, '' she said.

'' So, '' Julie said slowly. `` When we spoke earlier, you said that there 's a lot of daily jobs that you did n't like doing. Is n't that justly ?

'' Yes, that 's true, '' said Sue. `` I do n't particularly like any housework including the cleansing, hoovering, washing, ironing or polishing windows. In fact, I hate all of it, '' she laughed.

'' fountainhead can I suggest that you make a list of all those, and any others that your just too slothful to do, or ca n't be bothered with, and return it to him to nail on a day-by-day basis. Then all you have to do is audit them so they 're up to your banner. Your role will be to sit on the settee and picket that he does them properly, '' she said.

I tried to dissent. `` But I do n't know how to use the washing machine, or how to iron out, '' I said.

'' Well I will prove you once, and then you will, '' snapped Sue. Which took us all by surprise with her ferocity.

'' Yes Sue, '' I said meekly.

'' Well done, '' said Julie. `` Your beginning to get the bent of affair. ``

'' Yes, '' said my wife. `` I believe I am, '' she said with a chuckle.

'' How do you cerebrate I should handle the money issue ? '' Sue asked her friend feverishly. `` At the moment he controls the chronicle, '' she said.

'' Oh no, '' said Julie. `` You ca n't let that continue. The chronicle should be in your name only, with all monies paid in there, so that you control all income. He must ask you to sanction any disbursal on himself, like season tickets, golf, hobbies etc., and if you do n't match, that 's an end to it. It goes without saying, that you can spend on what you like, without ever asking him for permission, '' she said.

'' I suggest spending the season ticket money on redundant shoes for yourself, '' she added.

My heart sank as I heard my married woman say, `` Sounds very reasonable. ``

'' Oh look, '' she suddenly said, `` He 's left all his employment hooey in the anteroom again. That really pisses me off, '' she said testily.

'' fountainhead we ca n't have that, '' Julie exclaimed. `` Do n't you think this would be an ideal chance to explore your kickoff punishment session, '' she said excitedly.

'' How ? '' Said Sue.

Julie leaned over and whispered something in her ear, and my wife 's face suddenly had a liberal grin on it, and she said, `` Oh I see. ``

'' Over my stifle, '' Sue commanded me.

A bit shocked, I did as I was told.

In the next instant, I felt her pull down my shorts and disclose my exposed cheeks. There was a slight pause before I felt a light smack on my arse.

'' That wo n't do, '' I heard Julie outcry. `` You have to take in your arm rightfield back into the air like this, get a plimsol so you do n't hurt your hand, and then bring it down very quickly with force on to his cheeks, and he should wail if you 've got it right, '' she said.

'' Wo n't it hurt ? '' Enquired my wife.

'' That 's the whole detail, '' said Julie. `` He wo n't larn if you do n't do it properly, and then it 'll be your shift if he does it again, '' she said.

'' Sorry, '' Sue said to her friend. `` You 're right as usual. I 'll do it properly this time. ``

With that, she started raining slap after smack on my scupper buttocks with her gym shoe, with the force out I had only come to bear from Julie in our earlier encounters.

'' When do I stop ? '' My married woman asked her friend.

'' How much of a gripe do you find ? '' Came her reply.

'' A lot, '' Sue retorted, `` He always pisses me off when he does that. ''

'' Well, in that case, go as long as you fucking well want, '' smiled Julie.

With that, both girlfriend erupted into paroxysm of laugh, as my wife continued to smack my arse, turning it red, while I howled in discomfort.

'' If the noise gets on your nervus, you can gag his mouth and order him to blow on your used panties from the washing handbasket. fork first for relish obviously, '' Julie said as an afterthought.

'' Great estimation, '' said Sue.

'' You wo n't be leaving your stuff and nonsense there again, will you strike out ? '' She hissed at me.

'' No, never again, '' I squealed.

'' See how effective it is, '' I heard Julie say to her friend.

'' I would never feature believed it, '' Sue replied.

Julie continued, `` The best thing is, you do n't even deliver to own a grounds to do it. If you 've had a bad day at the office, with the men pissing you off, pull him straight over your knee joint as soon as he walks through the door, and get hold of it out on his male arse, '' she said.

'' Wow, that sounds a grotesque estimation. What a stress broncobuster '' Sue exclaimed.

After about 20 mo of punishment, the little girl decided it was time for their wine geological fault, and I was duly dispatched to spread a bottleful and serve them both.

Having been warned that from now on I was only to speak when addressed, the young woman continued to chat between themselves as though I was invisible.

'' I hope you wo n't think me assuming, '' Julie said to my wife, `` But there is a further over the knee training procedure you really should master. ``

'' Oh, '' said Sue. `` What 's that ? ``

Julie reached over to her bag and opened the top to unveil its mental object to my wife.

'' Really ? '' Sue laughed.

'' Most definitely. '' Said Julie, knowing from her friend 's reaction, that she trusted her judgment.

'' Please could you lead me, as this is all new to me ? '' My wife asked Julie.

'' With joy, '' came her reply.

With that, Julie laid three vibrators on to the java board in presence of them both. The firstly was a medium-size, followed by a large, and then extra-large, which looked very imposing.

I was now looking at my new torment.

Now more sure-footed, Sue barked, `` Back over my stifle, now ''

I took up my positioning immediately, fearful of even more penalisation if I didn't.

After pulling my boxershorts down once more, I heard Julie authoritatively say to my wife `` commencement, part the impertinence, and apply lubricant, like so. ``

'' Got it. '' I heard my wife say.

'' Next, take the spiritualist fun reefer, and slowly push it fully into his arse. When you 've done that, skid it in and out until its moves freely. Then tack on the motor so it has fully stimulation, and observe his tool go ridged. ''

'' When it 's a wide blooper, apply lube to his gumshoe and slowly toss him off, '' Julie said.

'' Why would I do that ? My married woman asked in puzzlement.

'' So you can bring him close to orgasm, then block, so he ca n't scud his burden unless you expressly say so. '' Said Julie. `` This is called edging, and by doing so, you can observe him uncomfortably horny for the whole session, and indeed all day if you wish, stopping and starting without letting him come in. You can watch his cock produce loads of precum that will wet his knickers, which you can make up him wear all day, and you can replenish with more wanking if they start to dry out. You can also pull him to be nice to you, even when you go out, knowing he 's desperately dun and would normally be very moody. '' She said knowledgeably. `` Why not deliver a laugh, and do it when you go to chitchat his parents, knowing that while you 're all chatting away, you have their son sitting in a pool of spunk of your qualification, that you intend to top up, every time they go out of the room, '' Julie said with a wry smile.

'' That sounds fun, '' said Sue. `` His mother 's a snooty cow anyway. Knowing that I 've ordered her darling son to leak spunk all over her cherished furniture, is brilliant, '' she chuckled.

'' And so, what are these other two vibrators for ? '' Asked my wife.

'' Well, '' said Julie, `` Your bounds to get bored with just the one, so to prevent him on his toes, the larger one is to start stretching his asshole, and get him used to the much bigger motors, and of course its great fun for you, which is the most important affair, '' she concluded.

'' I know it 's a big ask, but do you suppose you are ready to get this one to fit ? '' She said, picking up the orotund one and handing it to my wife.

'' It 's like the size of a tree trunk, '' mused Sue, `` But I 'll certainly apply it a try. '' And with that, she promptly removed the mass medium one from my rear, and proceeded to advertize the freak in. After a piece, there came a hoot of triumph from them both as Sue shouted, `` Wow, I 've managed to get it all in, so all I have to do now is to switch it on, and make up trusted I can shag his rear with It, '' she said excitedly.

'' Fantastic, '' Julie exclaimed, as she watched her newly experienced admirer motion-picture show the commencement switch on the vast dildo, and then freely operate it in and out of my massively stretched hole with ease. I felt it was like a pneumatic drill which kept getting deeper and deeper into my arse.

Whilst still over my wife 's knee, with my yap completely stretched and vibrating, and my rock-hard prick dripping like a tap between my peg, Julie leaned over to her bag, reached inside, and shouted, `` Surprise. ``

'' What is it ? '' My wife asked.

'' It 's what they call a strap on, '' replied Julie.

Sue, who was always pretty naive about the sex toy earthly concern, said, `` How does it exercise ?

'' Well, you step into this harness here, like you were putting on a pair of pantie. Then you pull it right up your legs, and snuggly fasten the belt around your waist so its firmly in place, and does n't move, like so. '' She demonstrated.

'' But it looks like you 've grown a shaft. '' My wife exclaimed.

'' Exactly, '' said Julie. `` And where do we put dicks ? '' She jokily asked Sue.

'' In a pussy. '' My wife replied excitedly.

'' Exactly. '' Said Julie. And while gesturing to me, said, `` And if you will permit me, I will take this big twat, and fill his small pussy with it. '' She laughed, whilst comically waving the phallus from English to side.

'' Be my invitee. '' Said Sue.

Julie instructed me to go over to the settee and bend over the spine. Once there I felt her approaching behind me, take a moment to correct herself, and then experience for my gap with her fingers, before pushing the mammoth tool into my bum.

Sue look mesmerized by the all performance as Julie happily shagged my arse with gusto, as though I was a bitch on warmth who needed a good visual perception to, and with such depth that the waist straps were slapping on my cheeks as she thrust with force into my orifice. Sue, having already fully stretched my arse earlier, it meant that she did n't let to solve too hard to achieve maximum penetration effect.

'' Wow, that was awe-inspiring. '' Enthused my married woman, after Julie had finished.

'' Well, now he knows what us ladies experience, when men are unwantedly trying to stick their putz in us. '' Laughed Julie.

'' And speaking of experiences, is n't it fourth dimension you thought of how to manage his selfish intimate appetence that you 've unfairly had to deal with ? '' She said, with concern.

'' I suppose I should, '' replied Sue. `` This new knowledge and experience has made me quite horny, and normally, I would just have to put up with it. '' She added. `` Mark wo n't generate me viva sex as he says he does n't like it, but I 'm always expected to lactate his dick, and sex is always on his terms, when, where, and how he wants, '' she said gloomily.

'' wellspring not anymore. '' Said Julie.

'' Can I ask you as a friend, is your pussycat wet and tingling ? '' She enquired.

'' Yes. '' My married woman said sheepishly.

'' Do n't be embarrassed, '' said Julie, `` There are no secrets between the two of us. I just want my friend to be completely sexually happy and satisfied. ``

'' Can I suggest that now you know that sex is on your terminus, and only when you want it, that you start with bell ringer tongue to meet your pauperism, and I must be honest here, and admit that, knowing this day would come, I took the shore leave of training him earlier, working on my pussy, so he was fully prepared when it came to your turn. I hope you 're not angry with me ? '' Julie simpered.

'' Absolutely not, '' said Sue, `` I would n't have known where to bulge, I 'm so grateful that you 're very caring, and thought of my predicament. ``

'' Well then, let 's get started, '' said Julie. `` Should I issue the bidding or you ? She laughed.

'' Let me do it, '' said Sue excitedly, and with that, said to me in a bold voice, `` kneeling between my leg, take my jeans and panty off, and lick my pussy now, '' she commanded.

'' Do n't forget to tell him exactly how you like your clit to be licked, and how you want your kitty-cat juice sucked '' Julie said with business organisation. `` Do n't forget that he 's only there for your pleasure, so make sure you 're completely satisfied with his spit, '' she added.

I knew the two of them had me right where they wanted, and so as not to antagonize them, I positioned myself on my knees between Sue legs as instruct and reached up, and began to remove her jean and panties.

'' Careful moron, '' bellowed Julie, as both girls erupted in laughter.

'' Do you mind if I supervise his training ? '' Enquired Julie

'' Not at all, '' replied Sue.

With that Julie knelt by the side of me so we were both Infront of Sue 's gaping pussy and afford legs. She then said, `` right on wanker, you are to tend forward and shower a retentive tender buss on your wife 's pussy lips, and I would get used to them, as they are the only when lips you 'll be kissing from now on, unless otherwise instructed. You will also give her oral sex whenever she wants, with maximal lingua action, and suction, and the fact you do n't like it is of no importance '' she laughed.

I did as I was told, and spent the next ten minutes gently kissing Sue 's pussy as the miss monitored my performance. I then confirmed that I understood that Sue now had the rightfield to require that her cunt be licked whenever she felt like it, even if it meant I was late for visits, or body of work.

'' Now, '' Julie said, `` You are to push your glossa right up your wife 's pussy, licking and sucking until told to stop. ''

Which I did.

This went on for some time, and I noticed that the girls were totally ignoring me whilst I carried out my task, as they became abstruse in conversation, as well as taking, and making respective phone calls, sending schoolbook, shopping online, and even playing game, as though I was not even in the room.

'' Time for those orgasms we talked about, '' Julie suddenly said to my wife. `` How many do you fancy ? '' She asked.

'' Well, I 'm usually lucky if I get one, so that would be a starting line, '' came the reply.

'' screwing that, '' shouted Julie in repugnance. `` He 'll get at three, and if he does n't get you there, he knows what he 'll get, '' she said threateningly.

'' Now, concentrate that knife of yours on your wife 's clit. Part her lips, and I want to see it darting back and forth across that bud for the adjacent hour, and I do n't worry how play out or sore you get, she 'd better ingest a lower limit of three orgasms when you 've finished, or else, '' she warned.

Sue looked as though all her Yule had come at once, and warmly thanked her protagonist.

'' Think aught of it, '' Julie said. `` You can demand this whenever you want now, '' she added.

She continued, `` Imagine him whining about not cumming, or moaning that you 're former to visit to his parents who are always time conscious, and he begins to get on your knocker. All you would let to do is snap your finger, which would be the sign for him to close up, and bead to his knees in presence of you, untie your jean, strike your scanty to one side, and lick, and absorb your snatch for as long as you want. It would have in mind special straight-out climax, plus you 've shut him up with a mouthpiece wax of your wet cunt, all whilst making him deliberately late for his time obsessed cow of a female parent, just because you can. You might even ring her up whilst in the act, and say that you have been unavoidably delayed and will get there when you can, just to wind her up, all as her precious son has been instructed on to his knee tonging your clitoris. Why not take the chance to accept a deoxyephedrine of vino, or transmit some texts, or chat to supporter on the peregrine, or even ring his best friend, and flirt with him wildly over the speech sound, before cancelling Marks pub sports meeting with the boy 's later on, just to learn him a deterrent example and make a point. ``

Sue was clearly impressed and after she had shuddered wildly from her third orgasm, said, `` That will do me for now, maybe some more later. What about you ? '' She inquired of her friend. `` Are n't you a teensy bit horny ? '' She asked.

'' Oh, its fine, '' said Julie, I 've got used to going without as I 'm single. Anyway, he 's your husband and must see to your pauperism, and I must make racetrack dwelling house, as I 've a lot of housework I need to catch up on, '' she said.

'' gimcrackery, '' said Sue. `` It 's only fair that you have use of the star sign facilities, especially as you helped check him, '' she giggled. `` And as for all those jobs, well under the new system, I 've decided that they are his from now on. We can put a weekly clock time when he comes round and does all your chore, stark orchis naked if you wish. That also includes cleaning your car in and out, so you do n't accept to care what you drop in there, as it will be him cleaning it out '' she added. `` You just need to put your feet up and grab up on Netflix while he performs his duties around the place. I hope you do n't beware him handling your bra and panties when he 's ironing them for you ? '' She laughed.

'' Well, if you put it that way, how can I pass up, '' said Julie enthusiastically.

My wife pointed to her friend 's fork and said : `` cross, I can see another couplet of blue jean and panties that need removing. ``

Traumatized from my ordeal, I meekly crawled over to where Julie was sitting and gingerly undo her blue jean, and then removed her panties.

My wife asked Julie if she could come back the favour, and supervise my licking of her friend 's cunt, as she felt it was only skillful manner to do so.

'' You 're getting even better at this, '' said Julie laughing, as she parted her legs.

I realized from the starting signal that she was really turned on, as she became very wet and aroused almost immediately.

'' My, we are wet today, '' said my wife to her supporter. `` But do n't occupy I 'll make sure it 's done properly, '' she laughed.

My clapper and lips were then ordered to run ferociously, licking, kissing and sucking, for the future forty minutes, in which sentence Julie came four times. It was after this forth eruption that she unexpectedly reached forward and embraced my wife 's case with her hands, whilst French kissing through her lips at the Same time.

I was shocked at what I saw, and waited for my wife dissent of anger, but instead, after looking startled for a here and now, she also reached out and embraced her protagonist face, and continued the kiss with enthusiasm. We remained in our lieu for the next ten hour, me, licking Julies pussy, not daring to break off, and my married woman and her friend locked in a passionate bosom just above my head.

After the two female child eventually broke justify, Julie said, `` I 'm meritless, I could n't assist myself. '' To which my wife replied, `` Think nothing of it, I 've often wondered what it would be like if we two made out, '' she laughed. And with that, they both locked brim again in a passionate embrace, and had no queasiness in taking it further this time, by urgently thrusting their respective hired man between each other 's legs, and forcing several fingers into each other 's wet kitty-cat, whilst also sucking on each other 's titty that they had hastily pulled from beneath their tops.

I was quickly pushed away from Julies inner second joint whilst my wife explored her moist hidden depths.

When the young woman released each other after what seemed an eternity, they quickly realized I was still kneeling Infront of them. I remained silent, as I was not permitted to say anything unless invited to, but they eventually dispatched me to fetch wine for them both, whilst they casually talked about what just happened, and how both of them had enjoyed it, and wanted a unconstipated reoccurrence.

'' So, stigma, '' my wife said to me whilst I poured her wine-colored. `` That 's something else you 'll make to get used to going forward, '' she chuckled. `` I do feel sorry for him having to do all this learnedness in one day, '' she said to her friend whilst giggling.

After a short period of convalescence, both girl agreed that they were still horny and could do with even more natural action. My wife now full of confidence brazenly suggested to her friend that she could induce me lie on my binding with a hard-on, and she would ride my cock, whilst her ally could sit on my aspect using my tongue and nose in her pussy. Then they could change property, so they could enjoy both ends.

'' Are you sure you do n't heed me riding, and using your husband 'cock ? '' Asked Julie.

'' Not at all, '' said Sue, `` It 's not chisel, as I 'm here as well, '' she reasoned.

'' wellspring, in that lawsuit, it would be impolite to reject. '' Laughed Sue.

I was ordered to make a motion the coffee board sideways, so there was room Infront of the TV, and was then instructed to lie on my backbone on the floor.

Under the watchful eye of Julie, my wife began wanking my dick until it was rock hard, and then mounted it. Julie quickly lifted her leg so that she had one either incline of my ear whilst facing my wife. Sue then began moving her articulatio coxae back and forth riding my cock, whilst at the same time, Julie moved her hips in the Saame manner, grinding her slit forward and back over my mouth and shouting, `` lap, '' then riding my olfactory organ with her slit sliding it in and out in a phrenetic fucking motion, while I gasped for air.

The two missy were now becoming very excite and even lactating, and instinctively leaned forward and began caressing and kissing each other whilst taking full-of-the-moon reward of my predicament.

After some time had passed, they swapped post, and I felt Julies cunt grasp my member whilst my wife 's wet pussy engulfed my mouth and pry. In later calendar month, my wife would feed me a large Cupid's itch of Viagra before her protagonist came over, so they could ride my rock-hard cock for as long as they liked, with no loss of stiffness, as though it was a toy.

I had already been warned that spunking for me was out of the question, and not to even conceive it, or ask for it.

When both young lady had achieved many climax and had used me for as long as they wished, they slumped exhausted on to the settee, and a wicked smiling came over Julie 's typeface, as she said, `` You know, it 's not very average that fool 's not been allowed to cum. And we all know it 's the man 's responsibility to taste and dispose of his cum, so he knows what his wife used to feature to do. So if Mark was to put the wooden coffee table in front of us, and lie on his rear on it, and pull out his legs over his psyche, so his gumshoe was just above his oral cavity, we could toss him off and then he could shoot into his back talk and swill down the spunk around his mouth and mouth before swallowing, and reclaim this office '' Julie laughed.

'' What a enceinte estimation, '' said my wife.

Julie then watched in puzzlement as Sue produced a family bag Maltesers, and shared them out equally between them both, and excitedly announced that they could use them as riposte for putting bets on, like, who could get me pie-eyed with precum, or who could get my cock furthest into my mouth, or who could eventually get me to shoot my load. `` It will be smashing fun, '' she enthused.

Knowing I had no option but to let them gamble with my dick, I placed the coffee table back Infront of them, and lay on top as instruct. Both of my ankles were grabbed by the girls who yanked my legs over my head, instantly positioning my dick just Infront of my lips.

As I work out at the gym several clock time a workweek, it meant I was quite slender, and so it did n't train much effort to tug down on my tip-tilted leg and pressure my cock even further towards my oral fissure.

'' surface, '' shouted my married woman, before pushing down even to a greater extent and forcing my shaft in my mouth.

'' Three to you for getting it in, '' Julie said to Sue laughing, passing over three Maltesers.

Julie then instructed, `` Lick and suck it. ''

'' Three to you for getting him to do that, '' laughed my married woman, whilst passing them back.

'' Now Deutschmark, '' my married woman said, `` We 're going to hold it in turns to put away you off, whilst you continue to suck up your hawkshaw. When you can hold on to your cum no longer, you are to raise your hand and position the end of your shaft just in front end of your lips, which are to be open up, with your tongue sticking straight out ready to get your tinder. We will then feed your peter six continuous pulls each until one of us gets you to come on their turn, and they will be the winner. Now stay in that position while we both stake stake on who will be successful. translate ? '' She said.

I nodded my head.

The girls had dandy fun playing their new game, and when my balls were prepare to empty, I raised my script as instructed, and they began competitively shouting encouragement on the termination as though it was a dog race.

There was a triumphant cry of, `` Yes, '' as Julie forced me to buck a huge load of bitter-tasting spunk into my oral cavity, which also trailed on my case and lips, whilst my married woman shouted, `` Bitch '' in mock botheration, and pushed over her half bag of the Maltesers to her friend.

As the winner, Julie now took the tip, and instructed me to swill the cum around my oral fissure and lips, and also gargle with it, before asking if I had got the full flavour of it, to which I nodded. I was then given the instruction to, `` Swallow, '' which I did, and then ordered to open up across-the-board to show that it had all been consumed, with only a shiny remainder left on my back talk and inside my mouth.

In one of the later sessions like this, Julie asked my wife, would she mind if she supervised some spare training for me to teach me how to pee into my own sassing and swallow, from this situation, as it would be a good lesson for me how my peeing tasted, and also in recycling, which I was poor at, plus it would be quite funny at the same time. Julie said she wanted to give her a completed manifestation as division of her give to Sue for her birthday, which was due soon.

My wife was delighted at her friend 's musing and circumstance, and said, she could n't wait.

Julie teased, `` I have an former birthday gift in my bag now which you can ingest if you 'd like ? ''

Intrigued, my wife said, `` Oh yes, '' and watched as Julie reached into her bag and produced a farsighted metal shiny tube in the embodiment of a penis.

'' What is it ? '' Asked my wife.

'' It 's a chastity cage for men, '' came her reply.

'' What does it do ? '' said Sue.

'' You slip the main piece shaped like a tool over his pecker, right up to his egg, then you lock it in shoes with this little clutch at the back of his sack, and secure it with this ignition lock so it ca n't be removed, '' she explained. `` He can pee normally and veil it discreetly in his underwear, and generally go about everyday tasks, but he ca n't get a hard-on, or have a wily wank or spunk, whilst wearing it, and as you would have both keys, it means you have complete command of his hammer and Lucille Ball, for your use only, whenever you feel like it, as well as duplicate control of him, as you can refuse him orgasms for as long as you like until you decide he 's earned it. And all this whilst you are free to have as many as you like using his cock, mouth and fingers. ``

'' What a brilliant estimate, '' said Sue, and with that, ordered me to stand in front of them both.

'' marking, I 'm doing this for your own salutary, '' she said sternly. `` We both know that you play with your dick far too often, which is not good for you, and denies me pleasure, so I 'm going to fit this twist on your dick right now, so we can have an end to that eccentric of folderal. Your hammer should always be prepare for my use whenever I want.

You are also to give thanks Julie for all the try and work she 's put in on our behalf in rectifying this proceeds, and in acknowledgment of this, I will be giving her the spare key, so she also has access to your peter whenever she feels horny, '' she concluded, smiling at her friend.

'' Thank you very much, Julie, I 'm very grateful for all your help. My cock and lingua will be at your disposal whenever you want '' I heard myself reluctantly say.

Julie turned to Sue and gave her a huge buss on the back talk and said, `` Thanks for the gift, I will use his cock and backtalk well. You know how desperately horny I can get sometimes, '' she laughed.

With that I felt the common cold the alloy enwrap my dick, as the twist was fitted, and with a distinct clicking sound, it was locked in blank space. My cock was now in a prison house to which only the two women had access, to meet whatever urges they had.

'' I see he still goes to the gym, '' Julie casually mentioned to her friend, whilst looking at my kit.

'' Yes, '' said Sue. `` I will remove the device just before he goes, so it 's not obvious in the men 's changing room, and then put it back on him as soon as he gets home, '' she said.

'' fountainhead speechmaking of the men 's changing room, would n't you like to experience what some of his yummy partner are packing in their knickers ? '' Sue mused. `` We'd never get to access that imagery normally, would we ? '' She said with a mischievous grin.

'' wellspring, no, '' concluded Sue. `` And I must admit I 've often had horny thoughts and wondered about their rooster sizes when I 've seen some of the bulge in his friend 's shorts at his football game practice, '' she admitted.

'' well how about we buy one of those flyspeck micro cameras from virago, and get him to discreetly snap the cock size of all his admirer when they 're in the changing elbow room. He could then log them in size and girth rescript, and we 'd know exactly what 's in their pants, '' she laughed.

'' What a great idea, '' my married woman agreed, and informed me that from now on it was one of my duties to compile the `` Cock record, '' as it was to be called. I was to populate and keep it fully up to date with pictures and measurements of all my friend 's dicks, with a motion-picture show of mine adjacent to each one if was larger than me, indicating how a lot longer, or wider it was, so the young woman could accurately entree distance and width, compared to mine. This information gave them sum access code to know what each of the players was hiding in their pants, and what each of their wives and girlfriends was receiving in their pussy.

It became a fixture occurrence when a new guy joined the gym, or team, for me to prevail the required information, and present it, stood in front of the relaxing women in our lounge, with dropped drawers to manifest size, if the new guy was grown than me. It always gave them a huge rush to have sex that when we met my booster and their pardner, that the two girls knew exactly how big each man 's cock was, and how many column inch each woman was receiving.

Julie suddenly looked at her watch and said, `` I really will have to go, as I have a hair's-breadth date due soon, but perhaps we have just enough clock time for one last beat of fun if you 're up for it ? '' She said to my wife. And with that she pulled Sue over towards her, where they both had whispered conversations, intermingled with hoots of laughter.

Julie then positioned herself directly in front of me sitting on the couch, with my wife kneeling succeeding to me on the level. Sue instructed me to once Sir Thomas More withdraw Julie 's panties, which I did, and her supporter then leisurely opened and spread her legs, revealing a conceited pussy enlarged from the in the beginning action. She then proceeded to lift her pegleg up from the floor towards her face, and by doing so, now displayed both her pussy and can hole. My wife then picked up the open bag of Maltesers and one by one pushed quite a few into Julies snatch, and fanny, intern.

Sue then gave me the mastery, `` Retrieve, '' as though I was a dog, and at the same time, I felt her button my drumhead down towards Julies pussy and arse.

'' Eat out both of those kettle of fish NOW, and deglutition, '' instructed my wife.

So as not to incur the ire of my wife, I started on Julie 's kitty-cat, pushing my spit in, and up as far as it would go, trying to latch around each of the chocolates, which was very hard, as I had to go deep in to get through them. But over a period of time, I had found the knack of doing it and managed to retrieve them one by one and live with them down.

Her arse was definitely a trickier prospect, as it was a very much tighter hole, so I asked if I could parting her cheeks with my hands, so I could pass on further in with my tongue, to which the missy agreed with much laughter. I carefully opened her crevice as a good deal as I could and then plunged my tongue into it.

As I thought, it was practically harder to perforate and needed considerably more military group and attempt to retrieve each sweet, but again, I managed to work and suck them out of her arse, and swallow them down.

The girls then erupted with laughter, as they realised that my face and mouth were covered in melted hot chocolate. They had originally decided that there was only enough time for one of them to be eaten out in this style, but after my performance, they both agreed that they had enjoyed it so much, it would be a shame for Sue to not cause the same experience. So after licking Julies cunt and arse clean of melted chocolate, and pulling her pantie up for her, she changed billet with my wife, whereupon the whole shot was re-enacted again, only this meter with my wife witnessing her cunt, and for the first meter, her bunghole hole being eaten out by me.

Infract she enjoyed this section so much, that in times to come, I was instructed to cream her arse hole as many times as I was to lick her pussy. Sometimes she would lie on our bed for minute, and learn a novel, with my tongue probing her seat, before she would then dismiss me to do household chores.

After I had checked that both young lady arses and cunts were cleanse, dry, and free from puss succus, and I had replaced their step-in and jeans, as they had no intention of doing it themselves, and run around doing further pointless chore for their amusement, Sue rose from the settee and had a last lingering buss at the door with her friend, as she went to leave.

'' Thanks for everything, '' said Sue, `` I feel much well-chosen now mark understands his new part, '' she beamed.

'' Glad you enjoyed it, '' said Julie. `` Same time next week ? '' she inquired. '' And they both erupted in laughter as my wife said, `` You bet. ''