An effect that sticks in my memory was the afternoon my lovely little wife asked me if I wanted to take part in a tierce with her best protagonist ! She'd met, and befriended, a single-parent at the school our girl attended, when they started Kindergarten the year before, and she wanted the duet of us to take the protagonist to bed. Sadie was only twenty-two, and her son was in the Lapp year as our daughters. Sadie and Lyndsey had become friends right at the showtime of the previous shoal year and had talked on a lot of subjects ; apparently including the size of my humanity ! Sadie had only ever had one lover, who had abandoned her when she fell significant at the tender age of seventeen. He wasn't well endowed, and she described him as a, ‘ two pumps and a pip-squeak merchant anyway ’. I thought that was rather crude, personally, but she knew him, and I didn't. They'd only been sleeping together for a few week before he did a smuggler. He hadn't exactly impressed her with his bedroom public presentation either, and my darling niggling wife had offered my humanity to her well acquaintance, ‘ if I'd go along with it.'

I can think back asking Lyndsey,"Is this your way of buttering me up to get to bed another fellow ?"I've always been the suspicious character, and that seemed like the obvious reason.

She looked hurt for a few seconds and then started to smile."Shit, I hadn't thought of that,"she said with a laugh,"but no, I just want to get my rim around Sadie's nipple, and my tongue right up inside her juicy footling pussy. You've always told me that mine discernment so Sweet, and I would have to agree with you, from what I've tasted of myself, on your fingers or your cock. Now I just want to sample another honey-pot, so that I can find out if it's as sweet-tasting as my own. Besides that, I want to watch you get her on her knees and slip your big salami right up her Virgo the Virgin back passage."

She put her hand over her bosom as she said,"I'll not ask you to share me with another gent ; I swear I won't ! I don't want to subscribe the risk of being disappointed with a lack-luster public presentation,"and I took the curse as seriously as the one she swore in the church, wearing her ovalbumin silk dress."I'm just a slight curious about bedding another adult female, like Sadie, and now just seems to be the time to try it. You don't physical object, do you, sweetheart ?"When your wife introduces her sound champion and asks if you want to be intimate her in the ass, do you turn away ?

I turned to Sadie and asked,"Do you palpate well-situated with the ideas my sweet, inexperienced person little wife is proposing, and do you eat up ?"

"I always swallowed in the short period I sucked, although I won't call to be any good at it ; it's a skill one of you may consume to instruct me. I've been a minuscule bi-curious for a piece now, the way Lyndsey has, and seeing as I haven't had any sort of screwing in the last five years, proficient, bad, or indifferent, I'll do what the two of you want, for a little fleshly joy, as long you promise to be gentle with me. Somehow though, I don't think that your wife is anywhere near as sweet or inexperienced person as you claim she is !"All three of us laughed at that, and Lyndsey offered to learn Sadie to, quote,"suck hammer like a professional person trivial jade, just the way I do !"

We promised, and, after Sadie went on the anovulatory drug, and my darling wife bought a double-ended dildo, for the succeeding five and a bit eld, we shared the matrimonial bed with my wife's respectable friend on a regular fundament ; at least once a workweek ; sometimes far more often. For the low couple of weeks, it was every weekday ; although only for a couple of hours when the kids were at school. Lyndsey took the minor to school on a sunup, picked Sadie up, and brought her family for some fun.

Unknown to me, the two of them had been watching a fair bit of smut together, and Lyndsey had taken a fancy to the idea of being a dominatrix. She'd begin Sadie to debate being the submissive, to her dominatrix, and when the two of them arrived for the first-class honours degree session, I offered Sadie a chicken feed of wine-coloured, thinking that she might need it to steady her nerves.

Lyndsey gave me a considerable shock when she announced, loudly, not to name indescribably crudely, that,"She hasn't got lie with clip to drink fucking wine-coloured ! The only if thing that filthy little prostitute has prison term to do, is get into the ass bedroom, get her fucking breeches off, and get down on her fuck knees, with her fucking tits out. After she's sucked on my cunt, she's going to take on my big rubber cock right up her pie-eyed minuscule slit, really fucking toilsome ! While I'm fucking the footling whore from one end, I want you to fuck her from the other end and offload down her throat. You and me are gon na pounding both of her tight fiddling cock-sockets, till she's fucking sore, and begging for mercy !"

Wow ! ! That wasn't the Lyndsey that I knew and loved, but individual entirely different ; someone strong-growing in the bedroom, in a way that I never seen, in somewhere around about ten long time. She'd never been aggressive in the bedroom with me ; always allowing me to be in charge. When we were alone after that, Lyndsey was just as meek and submissive in bed, as she ever had been before. She was only ever aggressive and dominant when we had a third partner in the bedroom with us, and not in all of the clock time that she did that, was she ever able to explicate it, either to herself, or to me. I don't think that Lyndsey actually knew why she was so belligerent with another woman. Still, I can't deny that I found such behavior from my usually mild and meek lilliputian wife to be such a vast turn-on !

I don't think that I had ever seen anything as erotic and arousing as when I watched my wife pushing her dildo inside her best Quaker's vagina, groping her breast and asking her, inverted comma,"How does your tight niggling cunt like the flavor of this big safe cock shoved up it, in office of your last beau's little wiener, you dirty little fucking ginger slut-bitch ?"

I discovered that Lyndsey quite enjoyed talking rude and dirty to her best friend, in bed, and it just turned me on even more ; especially when she told me, quite bluntly to,"Come on ravisher, feed that big dick right down the little whore's throat, and squirt into her belly. thrill the little slut's anterior naris with your pubes, and make her do what I won't ; reach her swallow your foul-tasting fuck succus, before you feed that fucking immense cock up her tight little vestal ass. As you shag her up her ass, we'll eat each others'twat, and between us, we'll make the piffling slovenly woman shrieking really fucking loud !"

Lyndsey was certainly an effectual dominatrix that forenoon, and many other good morning, getting anything sexual that she wanted from Sadie ; either for herself, or whatever she wanted to see me do to her submissive short sex-slave. Sadie did what Lyndsey wanted, for intimate pleasure like null she'd ever known before. The beginner of her child hadn't been able to compare with what we did to her, and in exchange for such pleasure, within intellect, she was happy to do what she was told.

Eventually our fun stopped when Sadie found a man to love her. He was nearly 20 twelvemonth her elderly, and was quite well off. Lyndsey made the introductions, and a little later, told him a bit about Sadie. She told him, in no uncertain price that the lovely vernal adult female he fancied was"very dirty,"and had been"quite well trained by a skilled, well-endowed studhorse,"and"should not be a disappointment in the dismissal, although whether you can hold up with her appetite is another affair entirely !"

Sadie called round of golf to see us the day after their first day of the month and could barely think that,"I fucked on the first date ; bareback, too ! You two have turned me into right minuscule adulteress ! When he took me family, he told me I was a sordid small bitch, which I suppose I am, and asked if he could see me, and more importantly, fuck me again ! I've finally found a fellow who knows what to do with his hawkshaw, so I guess I can't share your bed anymore. I'll miss our fun together, especially eating Lyndsey's minge every hebdomad, but I'll have to be faithful to him. Can I do back to you, and be your petty slut again, if it doesn't work out ?"

We told her that she could come back and be our little slut whenever she liked, but all in all, we'd prefer it if she didn't need to fare back ; it would be better for her if she stayed with her sugar pappa for as long as he lived. They married eventually ; her new husband adopting her son and getting her meaning twice more. Lyndsey found us several former woman to share over the years. All were untested than we were, attractive and full-figured. I never asked where they came from, or how Lyndsey got them to hold to share our bed on a habitue foundation, I just enjoyed having sex with them.

We replaced Sadie within three week. The substitution was Judith, a XXIX twelvemonth old, large-breasted, red haired bisexual, just recently divorced.

Unbeknownst to me, Lyndsey had put ads in a couple of on-line personal contact magazines, the day that Sadie left us, advertising for what we wanted ; or perhaps more accurately, what Lyndsey wanted for herself. I didn't even get a say in the topic !
Wanted : An adventurous, bisexual, submissive ma'am, for a relatively well-off thirties couple to foul up. Male ; 39, tall, slim, busty and bighearted, with light-haired hair, blue eyes and ten column inch of thick cock to play with. female ; 34, ilk being spanked, very attractive, retentive brown tomentum, gray eyes, five understructure marvellous, size eight, shaved slit, hourglass pattern, an ass like a peach, tits the size of watermelons with big, suckable nipples, and very pestiferous between the sheets.

looking at for someone with an adventurous disembodied spirit and an open mind, willing to try nigh thing, and must be on the anovulant or with a contraceptive implant for bareback. Age, looks and subspecies far less of import than the size of your tits, the sweetness of your cunt-juices, and your willingness to obey your Mistress.

We got the foremost reply and a picture within a few daytime. There were a total of four replies ; three of which included photographs of the woman responding ; the picture of the fourth one wouldn't spread up.

Lyndsey selected this answer, showed me the photograph that came with it, of an attractive red-haired woman, looking to be about 20 five or so, and asked my opinion. Her choice of words was pretty crude, as I had begun to require."Here, stud, how do think this red-head would expect on her knees, with your cock buried, balls deep, down her throat, and one of my rubber single rammed clit deep up her cunt at the same time ?"

The advertisement read,"My name is Judith, I'm 29, and recently divorced. Since I married, I've been well-trained as a submissive by my dominant, cheating whoreson of an ex-husband. I'm five feet three inches tall and I wear size four clothes. I have red hair, immature eyes, and my prophylactic implant is honest for at least another twelvemonth. I have a nice ass, big, business firm, juicy 46E tits, a tight shaven snatch, and I'm unforced to obey my schoolmistress and do what she demands of me.

There's little my ex-husband didn't nominate me do at some stop, so I'm as dirty as fuck and just gagging for a goodness shag. I've never been with a cleaning lady before, but I've always been at least a piffling bi-curious, interested in sex with another adult female, and I'm willing to learn how to please my schoolmarm. I've always been broadminded when it comes to sex and I haven't been laid in way too long, so I'm willing to initiate as soon as possible.

I can only recreate during the day, seeing as my daughter will be at school."

We contacted Judith and invited her to let a meal with us, in a restaurant, on an afternoon of her choosing. We met up, and got on well. Lyndsey spelled out the condition and conditions to Book of Judith, who agreed, quite readily, to be little more than our sex-slave slattern, even addressing us as ‘ Master'and ‘ Mistress.'We arranged to fit up the following day, for our world-class sex sitting, but Judith insisted that we meet up at her house. It felt a little strange to me, having sex with a adult female I'd really only just met, but the woman in doubt was quite willing. She did what Mistress demanded, and that included letting me have her, unprotected, and anally, quite willingly, that inaugural afternoon, although Lyndsey did insist on having ‘ first ride ’, as she would with any woman she got to share a bed with us.

We spoiled our little sex-slave with gifts over the followers few months ; including what her daughter really wanted for Yuletide ; and that she couldn't afford ; the newest, not to mention ridiculously expensive, biz console. We bought her some overnice clothes, including silk lingerie, lacing underwear, leather boot, satin blouses, and skirts. Our submissive hard worker was invited to have Christmas dinner party with us, and to land her daughter, who was only a few months younger than our own daughters, and the three of them got on well, fast becoming friends, the way tiddler sometimes do.

Lyndsey cooked for all of us, as she insisted that a wife should, and the repast was substantially better than Judy would have cooked for herself and her daughter. little Chloe's face was a picture, as she opened the wrapping on the games console, and realized what she had just been given. Judy's wasn't much different either. Once the girls were playing together, we both found the chance to take Judy downstairs into the club and have sex with her. Chloe didn't even notice that her mother was missing for nearly an hour and a half, as she serviced her headmaster and her Mistress ! Lyndsey won the coin-toss, and went first, leaving me to restrain an eye on the children. After a considerable time, she came back into the apartment and whispered into my ear,"Your turn to go downstairs and prey the petty strumpet your nitty-gritty. I left her bent over the bar, with her knickers around her ankles, waiting for you. Spank her ass if she's moved ! I got her to sling her cunt for me various meter, but I left her ass alone for you, so that you can shaft her up there really hard, and make her scream as loud as you like ! No one will pick up, except the pair of you."

When I got downstairs, Judy was still bent over the bar, with her panties around her ankles, and I made dearest to her. Lyndsey refused to use the term ; insisting that she made love only to me ; she did not, under any circumstance, make love to ‘ squeezes.'Lyndsey's opinion of power play was pretty round-eyed, and pretty crude. She said that,"All they are, are bum, easy, jade for us to fuck."

Perhaps Lyndsey's head said matter like that about those attractive woman, but her kernel said otherwise. She cared for each and every one of them ; she was always buying them present, and as often as not, in the typesetter's case of those with children, buying presents for the nipper as well. Those children often got birthday, and Christmas, presents that their female parent couldn't afford to fall in them ; frequently with their female parent'names on them, rather than her own. She always liked to see their faces as they opened the gift-wrapped boxes, and peered at what was inside.

We kept Judy for nearly a year, before she outgrew us, and moved on into the sweep tantrum for real. There was no way in nether region that Lyndsey was going to put up with that. She liked seeing me blunder out in Judy, but if Judy wanted to let other men do the same to her as well, then she had to go ; too much peril of me getting poxed like that, and then of me giving Lyndsey the pox, too. We kept in touch with Judy over the years, because we parted on honest terms.

It didn't take Lyndsey long to get us a permutation, and I was very surprised to be introduced to Maria ; an attractive, busty, five foot, nine inch, colored charwoman, in her mid mid-twenties. Ever since Sadie, Lyndsey had insisted on big breasts on the second charwoman to be in our bed ; she always claimed to be a ‘ tit cleaning woman ’. As Lyndsey joked, later that day,"I'm not racist ravisher ; I'm not bothered about the colouring material of a squeezing's cutis. What is important is the fact that she gets her tits out, drops her knickers, bends over, and opens her pegleg when I tell her I want to eff her with my big rubber cock.

If she gets her womanly persona out for me, when I tell her to, then she's satisfactory in my books. I don't care what culture she's from, what speech she speaks, or what god she worships ; I'm far more refer about the size of it of her mammilla, the tightness of her pussy, and her skills at both licking my twat, and at sucking your cock. I want to see you have her a whitish facial, while I squeeze her bosom and fuck her hard from behind, during the first fuck session we have. We need to have certainly that she understands the berth quite clearly !"

When we were in bed that night, Lyndsey asked me if I'd ever bedded a contraband girl before, and then wanted the ‘ dirty, juicy, details,'when I admitted that I had.

( I was nineteen, and at a birthday celebration. My best booster and his Twin sister were celebrating their eighteenth birthday, and had convinced their parents to leave them alone with some friends. One of those guests was a busty eightteen yr old colored lady friend, Katie. The drink flowed, along with the medicine, and Katie seemed to spend an inordinate quantity of time with me. I figured that she fancied me, so I decided to take a little risk. I kissed her, and stuck a bridge player up her blouse to fondle one of her breasts. I didn't get slapped, so I put the early hand up her skirt, running my finger's breadth over the gusset plate of her panty. When that didn't get my face slapped, I put my early hired hand up her skirt as well, pulled her pantie down a few centimeters, to sneak a single finger inside her vagina, and I still didn't get slapped.

That was like a red fleur-de-lis to a dogshit, really ; groping her at a party ; blatantly so, and not getting kicked in the crotch or slapped around the head. Deciding that I wanted to have sex with her, I took my reputation into my deal and asked her if she wanted to go somewhere far placid to preserve what we were already doing, and I could barely think it when she said ‘ yes ’.

On the way to my domicile, I asked Katie how far she wanted to go, and she told me that if I had prophylactic, for the commencement meter in her sprightliness, she'd go ‘ all the way'with me. I'd never slept with a Virgin before, and it felt really dirty somehow ; bedding an inebriated virgin like that. We didn't infliction with a peachy deal of stimulation, because we were both so turned on, and before too long, I had Katie on her rachis, as I gently penetrated her for the initiative time. Katie admitted that she hadn't expected my manhood to be quite so big, and was a bit scared. I couldn't do much, former than offer to let her back out, and then promise to be pacify, when she wanted to continue, but I still hurt her a short, with the outset incursion. She left me later that night, after a romp of about three and a one-half hour, quite satisfy, but came back in the sunup, admitting that she'd enjoyed the previous dark, but begging me not tell anyone about what I'd done to her.

The effects of the alcohol had worn off both of us by then, and to be good, I felt like a bit of a by-blow for what we'd done ; she was somewhat drunk after all. I felt a bit sleazy, so we decided that we wouldn't separate anyone what we'd done, and we'd deny it if we were asked.

Whether anyone would believe our denials was another subject entirely, seeing as respective citizenry had seen me feeling her up, and noticed that we left together. We decided to secernate the story that we had intended to let sex, but when she saw the size of my manhood, Katie got cold animal foot and backed out before giving me her cherry red. The fib was accepted, the way we wanted, by the bulk of the great unwashed. )

There were several more ‘ squeezes,'as Lyndsey called them, over the travel along few years. Lyndsey brought home no to a lesser extent than XIV of them, possibly a duo more. By comparison, I got all of one, and in all fair-mindedness, that one got me. She was twenty one, married, and five month pregnant. She'd only just discovered that her husband was cheating on her. She agreed to forgive him, if she could have an affair, too. Just a one night rack would do ; simply to fix him feel the way she did.

She simply wanted him sitting at dwelling house, knowing that his darling wife was off out, getting screwed by another fellow. Therefore, she walked into the nigh bar and looked around for someone suited to bed, and for whatever rationality, she picked me. When I told her I was married, she suggested that I could share her with my married woman ; if my wife didn't idea, then neither would she. I wondered about whatever chance we could have to bed the fraught cleaning woman, seeing as our daughters were in our home base ! They were in their mid teen by then, so I invited Lyndsey down into the bar level, and then took the two char into a hush room in the building. It was the solely time I ever bedded a heavily pregnant, not to note married, womanhood, ( apart from the one who was married to me, and she didn't want to urinate love when heavily pregnant ), and felt a footling funny. It also seemed dirty, somehow. I think it was due to the fact that she was carrying her husband's child, as a great deal as the fact that she wanted to be taunt bareback. She wanted her cheating husband to see the evidence of her unfaithfulness when she returned home and got into their bed with him.


Our prize snatch was a girlfriend Lyndsey first described to me as,"A tall blond, with a pretty face, an ass I desperately want to spank, big tits I can't wait to get out and suck, and a oral fissure I want clamped around my cunt lips in the next few minutes. I want to fuck her into the middle of adjacent week !"Boy, was she something else !

Lyndsey had originally been in the bar I managed, seeing as our daughter were away on a school trip, and the coach's job came with a four bedroom apartment above the bar. The blonde had made a clear gambling to get Lyndsey into bed, despite the marriage ceremony ring. Lyndsey had approached me, pointed out the blonde and asked me, with no preamble, if I would take into account her to aim the blonde to bed that dark, for the sole purpose of having extra-marital sex with her. I was reminded about the two hebdomad I spent slipping Sadie my length while Lyndsey was in infirmary, so I agreed to let her,"shag the blonde girl senseless in our bed tonight, sweetheart. If she's still there when you finish, and if she fancies it, then I'll share her with you ; I promise I will !"the way she wanted. That was about nine o'clock.

When I got into the apartment at about one o'clock the solitary thing I could hear from the bedroom were orgasmic groans as the two of them were still at it. The two of them were on the bed, Lyndsey on top, and her kickoff words when I walked in were,"Hey sweetheart, what do you think of the knocker on this teenage slag ? Have a feel and tell me what you think."I noticed that the proprietor of the breasts hadn't even been asked whether she minded me feeling her up, but I also noticed that she made no protest. They were big and firm and I commented as such after having a respectable spirit of them. Then I settled down to keep an eye on in the corner of the bedchamber, and it was quite flirt with. The blond young lady was completely bald-pated down below, and I could see the way her vagina was turning red from the way my darling little wife had been using it for her own pleasure.

As I sat, watching, Lyndsey instructed the blonde girl ; neither of us knew her name at the time, to,"out-of-doors your mouth, darling, it's clock time to throw it filled full of cock."She refused at first, eventually agreeing when she was told,"If you want to be on this bed with me, ever again, you'll suck my hubby's putz, and take back his cum, and you'll do it decent fucking now, you dirty little blonde slut ! You knew that the price for sharing my bed was servicing my hubby if you were still here when he finished work. I told you that you'd be taking sperm in at least one of your fuddled minuscule teenage holes tonight. I expect that you'd prefer it in your mouth, rather than in your sore small cunt, or up your Virgo ass, but if you prefer it in either of those ways, I'm sure that it can be arranged.

I'll give you twenty mo to experience one of your cock-sockets full of my husband's turncock ; I don't suppose he'll care which hole he sticks it in, as long as he sticks it in one of them ; otherwise, you know where your clothes are. You can put them on, and make water off dwelling house, and it's the last time you'll ever get to sit on my face, the way you enjoy so much. Now, get your fucking mouth open you dirty little cheap working girl !"Whoever she was, she didn't like it, but she did what Lyndsey told her to do ; opening her mouth for me to localize my manhood in.

When Lyndsey saw the blond, with her mouth entire of my penis, her eye seemed to fire up up with amusement, as her finger wandered, and she talked dirty to the girl, telling her what to do.

Once the fille had gotten dressed and gone abode, I asked Lyndsey what her figure was, and was quite surprised when she didn't know."You fucked her for more than four hours, and you don't know her public figure ?"I asked.
"Nope,"she replied, as if she couldn't have cared to a lesser extent, and to be fair, she probably couldn't have cared very much less.
"So what did you address her as,"seemed like a fairish question.
"Whatever I felt like ! She answered to ‘ bitch ’, ‘ slut'or ‘ whore ’, and they did for me. When she was in the lift up to the apartment, and I told her to get her fucking knickerbockers off, I told her that with her attitude, she really was a contaminating little fucking jade, and she didn't complain. Later on, I got her to admit what she was. She answered to ‘ dirty bitch'so I made do with that."I was stunned, at that. I knew that Lyndsey had played a dominatrix before, but never quite like that."She was the most fun I've ever had with a clinch before, and I'm gon na have plenty more fun with her if I get my way ; and judging by the noises she made, I am gon na get my way. I'm gon na make her moan, groan, and scream a whole lot more. From now on, that blond teenage bitch is gon na be my little lie with prostitute, and she's gon na do whatever the fuck I tell her to do."
"Whatever you tell her ?"
"Like tonight, knockout. I don't think she was a virgin, but she hadn't had a big cock up her snatch, before she took my big strap-on, all the way in."
"You gave her the big one ?"I asked, because I figured it would be unusual for Lyndsey to use that one on such a immature girl.
"screw yeah ; I gave her the big one all right ; all eleven inches of it, hard, and from behind ; like the dirty little squawk that she is ; and the way I love to take your pecker. If only you'd been there to watch, because you should give birth heard the way the little slut moaned, and squealed, as I shoved it all the way up her ! She originally didn't want me to use the big one on her, but when I showed her how easily it went up my cunt, she bent over to take it up hers when I told her to. Of row I neglected to advert the fact that I've had two children, and therefore am nowhere near as tight as she is.

She lay on her back first, with those gorgeous tits out, and I teased her until she was just begging to be fucked ; promising me any position I wanted. After that, I got her onto her knees, with her nipple in my hired man, and I slowly fed that big condom putz right up her soused little teenage cunt. It took me a while, and heap of lubricant to get it right up her the first meter, but once it was in, I saw to her good and proper ; making her thigh-slapper out loud with her first orgasm ! After that, she got on her human knee and she begged me to fuck her again. As you saw, her pussy was turning red, when you arrived in the bedroom. I wasn't surprised though ; seeing as I had shoved the magnanimous of my strap-on cocks, right up her, for about the eighth or the ninth time by then ; I kinda lost tally after what I think, although I'm not for certain, was the fifth go up that taut teenage bitch. You're going to enjoy plowing her, too, and cumming right up her cunt ; you'll love how soused her cunt smell around your cock ! She's also very noisy in her delight ; as you no incertitude noticed, she screamed a lot as I rammed her sopping yap ! At the beginning of adjacent workweek, I want to ascertain you ram the blonde slut, hard, before I nail her up her Virgin ass as well !"

We saw the girl again the following week, and after learning a footling about her, properly saw to her in the bed, as Lyndsey dominated her properly ; making sure that she knew who was schoolmarm, and who was the submissive bitch who was going to do whatever she was commanded to do. It was very net, when Lyndsey pushed Leigh into her second act of anal sex, with me, that Leigh was always going to be submissive to Lyndsey. Originally she wanted Lyndsey to make me wear a rubber, but Lyndsey wasn't having any of that, pointing out that,"I have an implant you stupid footling cunt ; what do we need rubbers for ? You will do whatever I tell you to do, whenever I tell you to do it, and now I am telling you to ask my husband's tool up your almost virgin ass, bareback ! I want to see him shoot his load right inside you. Obey, or suffer the penalty !"

Leigh obeyed, although I had little idea of what the punishment might have been.

I was surprised to find that Leigh was an eighteen year old scholarly person, at university here in DC with one ex-boyfriend, who had seduced her at the age of 16, and who had never slept with another woman before she met Lyndsey. However, it was lust at first of all slew, with a carnal one-time adult female. Despite being in her too soon 1940s though, I don't think that Lyndsey liked being referred to as an ‘ older woman.'We arranged for Leigh to get along to our place on a Tuesday morning, and a Friday good afternoon, as those were meter when Vivien Leigh wouldn't be at university, and our nipper wouldn't be home, and the three of us had sex for a twosome of hours. Occasionally, Leigh came around to see us for ground other than sex, if she was feeling lonely, because she never had many friends, although on those occasions we did try and get sufficient peace somewhere to consume sex with her at least once.

That commencement morning, Lyndsey basically dictated to Leigh that she was going to be Lyndsey's sex slave. She could match to obey her Mistress, in whatever ‘ depraved sex acts'fancy woman demanded, or she could go home ; it was her alternative. Like any cleaning lady though, ‘ No,'was always in her vocabulary ; any time she wanted to leave, we would open the door for her. She would never be made to do anything she didn't want to do ; Lyndsey called that ‘ Brassica napus,'and pointed out that we weren't that way inclined. She admitted to knowing what it felt like to be raped, and said that she never wanted to palpate as if she was doing that to another woman. We wanted a willing partner ; one we would give pleasance to, when she was in our bedroom.

It was enlighten to both Lyndsey and myself, right from the start, that Leigh's interest in sex with the two of us, centered entirely on Lyndsey ; I just got in the way of that. Leigh knew though, that if she wanted Lyndsey, then she had to go for my involution in event. That changed within the first couple of month though, as she realized how much pleasance she could get, from letting me make love to her, in a way that her ex never really managed to do.

The modification in attitude manifested in an unusual way. One day I was sitting in my office, up to my spike in paperwork ; which I've always hated, when there was a knock on the door. I figured that there would only hold been myself and Lyndsey in the building, seeing as our daughters were out, and would be out for hours. Besides which, it wasn't as if any of those three ever knocked on the door, anyway ; they just barged decently in ! I got up to afford the door, quite puzzled as to who I could bear to find on the other side of it, and was quite surprised to see Leigh standing there, wearing what she called her ‘ I've just been on the receiving end of a big safe peter,'look.

Clearly Lyndsey had arranged the rig for her, and brought her to me, quickly leaving after knocking on the door, because Leigh would have been unable to reach the office, wearing that blindfold, and she wouldn't have been capable to knock on the door, with her hands cuffed behind her back.

She was a lovely, sexy sight, I must admit. She was wearing a little skirt, senior high boots and a silk blouse ; and they were all she was wearing. The doll had been turned sideways, with only the top clit fastened, and the material was pulled up and pinned to the lower portion of her blouse, baring her vagina, which had clearly been recently put to use ; there was artificial lubricant spread around the outside of it, and spread around the top couple of inch of her second joint. The blouse had been opened all the way to the collar button, and the tail end button fastened behind her back, baring her magnificent firm teenage breasts. Written in Lyndsey's elegant hand, on the country of skin where her pubic region should have been were the Son ‘ insert cock here, truelove'with an pointer pointing down to her vagina.

I grabbed one of her blazonry, pulled her into the office, and shut the threshold. Then I pushed her back against the door, cupped her boob, and kissed her. It was something that Lyndsey never liked to see me doing. To this day, I haven't figured that one out. I never figured out how it was worsened for Lyndsey to see me kissing another charwoman, than it was for her to see me having every kind of sex conceivable with that Saame cleaning lady, but that was how it was.

"kept woman's compliments,"Leigh said, after I'd stopped kissing her."You must be getting bored with paperwork by now, so mistress sends some entertainment, and I'm ready to serve."
"Serve ?"I asked.
"Yes Master. I have my parliamentary law from schoolmistress. I'm to have one load of cum shaft up into my scratch, and another cargo splattered all over my face, and then I'm to be sent back on a higher floor to schoolmarm, so that she can see that I've been an obedient slave."
"You didn't say anything about being on the pill, before."I observed.
"I'm not,"she answered.
"You're not on the pill, and you want unprotected sex ?"I asked ; quite surprised, as you might expect.
"Mistress commanded it of me, so I will do as I am told. If I don't, I'll be punished again."
"Punished ?"I asked.
"Yes passkey ; punished. When I told Mistress that I didn't want to take in your babe, she promised me an abortion if I fell meaning, and then she bent me over her lap and spanked me for questioning her ordering. schoolmistress spanks hard, too ! Then she repeated her order, threatening me with another spanking if I didn't do what I was told."
"What was the Holy Order she gave you ?"
"I can't repeat it ; I'm not allowed to use such foul language."
"She won't hear you, and I won't Tell her."
"You promise, Master ?"Leigh asked.
"Of course,"I assured her.
"Ok then. Mistress reminded me that I'm no estimable than a ill-gotten little fucking light-haired slut-bitch from the projects, where Mistress says I would be democratic among the topical anesthetic ; especially dressed like this. schoolmistress said that she only keeps me around for the jolly aspect she likes to sit on, the big firm tits she likes to squeeze, and the fact that I'm a dirty, obedient little snatch who takes pecker any way that she's told to. She told me that I'm only good for one thing anyway ; spreading my pegleg for cock, and then she told me to get my cute, shapely, fuddled, whorish trivial ass into your office, and beg you to fill my scarce legal small cunt with spunk, and then squirt more spunk all over my pretty case. I have to do both, to avoid being punished, so, please Master, sate my cunt with nerve, and then squirt on my face, because really I am just schoolmistress'nasty little blonde slut-whore. I suppose that I may as well be your lousy little slut-whore, too.

How do you desire me, Master ; bent over the edge of your desk, or on my back, on the floor ; I'll let you do it to me any way you want."
"Up against the wall,"I replied, figuring that it would be more comfortable for her than being bent over the acuate, wooden desk bound. There wasn't a swell deal of space on the floor either, so I maneuvered Vivien Leigh into the counterbalance position, with her spine up against the federal agency wall, and then, keeping handgrip of those splendid big firm breasts, I began to make love to her.

Before too long I decided to grow her troll, rolled up the rear of her mini-skirt, and got her to go on hold of it in her helping hand. Then, pressing her breasts into the wall, I pulled her hips away from it, and eased myself back inside her, telling her that,"You're right about what you are, Leigh ; you're a filthy little XVIII yr old whore. But you're a downright beautiful, filthy lilliputian whore. If I wasn't married, I'd sexual love to do this to you every day."From the angle of her face, I swear that she blushed slightly from the compliment on her mantrap, and on her desirability. Feeling the moment of coming approaching, I withdrew most of my manhood from her vagina, and I gave Leigh another fortune to back out, before I ejaculated inside her. The tone of Vivien Leigh pushing her rosehip back to push my penis back inside her vagina, and the whispered direction to,"Just fill my stiff niggling teenage cunt with spunk, victor, please. I've never had a man spunk in my cunt before and I don't charge about the issue. I want you to be the first to initiate my snatch, and I don't care if you get me up the duff because of it !"was one of those tone ; the description of which just can't be put into watchword. Therefore I took a firm hairgrip on Leigh's hips, and buried myself right back inside her.

It felt a little strange to me, to be ejaculating at heart Leigh ; knowing that we weren't using any contraception, and knowing that I could get her pregnant, but she wanted me to, so I did.

After I had sex with Leigh, I got back to my paperwork, but I left my pants around my ankles, and a few moment later, Leigh maneuvered herself around my desk, with my directions, difficult though it was with the blindfold still on, inviting me to restrain out my manhood and head her outdoors sass around it. Then she went down on me ; reminding me to ejaculate all over her face, after which she asked for my assistance in operating the elevator, so that she could go back to her beautiful fancy woman, to be inspected for obedience, and as I watched my seminal fluid trickling down her face, dripping onto her boob, she looked just so dirty, that I could quite happily have taken her again, and again and again. I failed to resist the temptation to skid a duad of digit inside her, and then gently put them into her mouth to accept them sucked clean. I'd have kissed her again if it hadn't been for the seminal fluid that I'd squirted on her face.

Apparently Mistress was pleased with her little hard worker's obedience, and didn't spank her again. Lyndsey sent Leigh into the shower to clean the ‘ disgusting slew'off her pelt, ready to assume her back into the bedroom, tie her to the bed, and sit on her face for a sixty-nine. I had been surprised at get-go, both that Lyndsey would go down on her slave, seeing as she had cum in her vagina, and that Leigh enjoyed letting Lyndsey treat her so badly, obeying kept woman'commands, but it was quite clear that she did enjoy it. The worse she was treated, the happier she seemed to be.

Later that night, I tried to tactfully get Lyndsey talking about what we'd done with Leigh earlier on. I guess I wasn't quite tactful enough, because Lyndsey figured out what the conversation was going to be about and said,"I know I spanked her a bit too hard, so I apologized when you sent the cum-splattered mass back to me. I asked what she wanted from me, to make up for my bad conduct. future time she's here, she wants to see me with my mouth full-of-the-moon of your sperm, and then I'm to swallow the lot. Clearly she really wants to punish me, because after that, I'm to bend over, and take the big dildo, keister debut, as she squeezes my tits and spanks my cheek, while you fire another lode down my throat."

rear end entry was one thing squeezes weren't allowed to do to Lyndsey ; that was the one matter that she reserved for me alone, but she must have been feeling shamefaced at her treatment of Leigh, to allow that ; especially with the biggest of her stunt woman ended dildos. That was large than my rattling penis, and so far it had never been fed into her anus ; into several squeezes'anuses, yes ; including Leigh's, but never between the halves of kept woman'lovely, embonpoint minuscule peach.

Two days later, that changed. We got Lyndsey onto the bed, naked, and I settled down above her head, feeding my penis into her mouth, as Leigh eased two fingerbreadth into her vagina, and began to talk dirty to her. I'll probably never block the way an eighteen class old girl told my darling wife to,"That's it, you filthy slight make love slut ; you take that cock to the back of your dirty oral cavity, and milk it for all it's got. pack every dip down into your belly, like the in effect little whore that you are !"

When Lyndsey had swallowed my cum, Leigh got her onto all quaternary on the bed, and demanded that she part her plump buttocks, to be lubed up for the big pencil eraser pecker ; she wasn't going to get away with taking one of the smaller ones. Just the sight of that big rubber penis being fed into my little wife's anus was enough to turn me on again, and listening to the way Leigh talked to Lyndsey, the way Lyndsey usually talked to Vivien Leigh, just made it even better ; especially when she told me to,"Come on studhorse, it's time for the dirty niggling cunt's sec helping of man-milk. vex it as far down her throat as it'll go ; she'll deep-throat you now, and if she knows what's good for her, she'd better fucking live with !"

Within an hr, Vivien Leigh had also taken the big rubber phallus, rear-entry, as she sucked on the real phallus, and that was probably one of the best sessions the three of us ever had, especially the second that Leigh took front end and rearward entry at the same sentence. Within a month, Leigh missed a menstruation, seeing as her schoolma'am had demanded to see her with a vagina full of cum on a regular fundament. She missed the next menstruum, too, so she was clearly fraught. She swore that I was the only man she'd had sex with, so the child must give been mine. She needed an abortion, which we paid for, as Mistress promised we would, and we got her a supply of the oral contraceptive at the same clip, so that I could own her unprotected, whenever kept woman demanded it, and Mistress demanded it quite frequently.

We bedded Vivien Leigh all the way through her university course, until she went home base, and, as my darling little wife put it, ‘ If a miss could get a qualification for slutiness, she'd get whatever the top gull was."

We got a single letter from Leigh, about six or seven month after she went back home, to take her situation in the family unit concern. She told us that she'd missed us terribly, until she found a new victor and Mistress to function. Apparently Leigh's new owners were an experienced dominatrix, in her early thirties, and her husband, and the distich of them had put Vivien Leigh through her paces at the end of their first of all ‘ date ’, and had pronounced Leigh the substantially slight slave they'd ever had. Leigh also conveyed the thanks of her new owners, to the couple who had trained her as a submissive, so well. She was already pregnant with her Master's baby and was going to be rewarded for going full-term with the small fry and giving it up to her Mistress to espouse, because Mistress couldn't have one of her own. There was no proceeds reference on the letter, so we were ineffectual to send a reply, and there were no to a greater extent missive. Leigh was our end little squeeze ; we just never did get around to replacing her.

I think it was simply the fact that we knew we'd never get any unspoiled than Leigh ; anyone else would be an anti-climax.

At one point, I had offered Lyndsey a triad with another bloke, or a quaternity, with another couple, if she wanted it. It was, I said, only fair, after the amount of other women I'd gotten to have sex with, while I was married to Lyndsey. She wouldn't hear of it, despite being curious as to the amount of joy she may have been able to get from another man. A couple we'd known for old age had always been into the swinging scene for as long as we'd known them, and they'd talked to us about it many times ; offering to need us with them one night, because they thought we'd both be well received at one of the company they attended. She liked the smell of me, and he liked the aspect of my wife, and both figured that the opinions would be shared by many of the early tramp. I knew that Lyndsey was curious, solely from her nervus facialis expressions ; I could register her like a Holy Writ by then ! To be honest, though, she could also read me like a book, and she'd been capable to do it for far longer than I had been capable to translate her. I asked her why she didn't want to do it, because I could clearly see that she was interested, and received a reply I would not have imagined, even though I had known her more than twenty years by then.

She took me by the hand and silently led me into the bedroom, before picking up one of her rubber penises and saying,"If we bring another woman into this sleeping accommodation, and I put this on, I can accept as much fun with her as you can. I can orgasm from sticking this into her pussy, in the Saami way that she can orgasm from you putting the genuine thing into hers. If we bring another man to bed, you don't have that selection. I can't see you wanting to bugger another chap ; nor him wanting to do that to you, so it would simply be unfair to you, for me to have the fun of a instant man in the bedroom, while you got nothing in return !

I'll do it for you, if you really want to watch another bloke fuck me ; I'll kneeling on the bed and let him fill me with his sperm if you want me to, but I'm not really bothered about it myself. I don't need extra-marital cock, sweetheart, considering the size of yours, and the ability you have to pleasure me with it, whenever you feed it to me. After all, I have you, and you're all I'll ever need !"

She knelt down at my feet, and said,"I appreciate the offer though, sweetheart, and I'll not forget the consideration that prompted you to make it. I promised you, before our very first threesome, that I would never ask your permission to bed another man, and it's a promise I will keep until the day I die, or the day you get another char, and don't share her with me ! I'll be content with using one of my rubber cocks on whichever women you or I can get to drop their knickers for us. If you fancy some extra-marital cunt, sweetheart, then as long as you bring that self-same puss home base, for me to have my share of, with my big India rubber cock, I'll let you have first drive ; I'll contentedly watch you spray your lode inside her, if she's dirty adequate to let you do that. I might even lap it out of her afterwards, as you ride me. That's the closest we'll get to fair fun for both of us ; a bi-babe we can both be intimate, and I'll be depicted object with that."Then she reached into the bedside cabinet for a condom, to give thanks me for the go I'd just made !

I explained to my darling footling wife, that it wasn't something I wanted to see ; I just thought that after she'd brought so many women home, and permitted me to have my foul way with them, that it would be mean value of me not to leave her another man, on social occasion, if she wanted to permit one to have his yucky way with her. For the next twain of days, Lyndsey bent over backwards to please me ; she was so moved by my willingness to let her stimulate another man, regardless of my thinking, if it was what she wanted .