Chapter 1

Coming of Age.

My kickoff marriage was as an 18-year-old girl. I was a Virgin, fix to become a charwoman. I was thankful to my hubby, Joe, for allowing me to remain pure. I knew he had sex with other daughter but he did not pressure me. I probably allowed him his freedom so I could continue unadulterated. My older sister had to get married ; Mother constantly stayed on me to be a honorable girl.

On the starting time nighttime of our honeymoon I was so worked up, the only time I had been brought to a climax was riding my Dad's bridge player Sander. Once I discovered the smoother, I was about 14 class old. I used it every time I was home alone.

We hurriedly got a elbow room after the marriage ceremony and got into bed, me with a aphrodisiac peignoir, Joe wearing naught. He climbed on top of me and in a matter of seconds my Virginity was gone, and Joe had gone to sleep. I realized he was exhausted by the strain of a wedding but I felt cheated.

Over the side by side few months I trained Joe on how to meet me. I would only tolerate him to have intercourse me if he ate me until I climaxed. He got dear, very serious at eating me but refused to clobber my asshole. I let that slideway because he didn't like to get his Dick sucked. I thought it was a middling trade ; his gumshoe was so big it was heavily to get the head in my mouth. When I got the head in my mouth about all I could do was jerk his irradiation with my hand while I rolled my head around on the head.

Our sex life was thoroughly for about a twelvemonth, and then I began to require to try out, maybe remaining a Virgo the Virgin until man and wife wasn't such a good thought. I had caught a youth guy who worked with me, King John, staring at my ass. Even when I wasn't interested in fucking him I was still flattered. Was squeamish to be married and some young lump looking at me with luxuria in his eyes. He was nervous when he talked to me but one day he told me he had no plans for the weekend and nothing to do. I told him I understood because Joe was working night transmutation this weekend and I dreaded being alone.

After I talked to John I came to my senses and knew I couldn't do anything with him. I was a married woman and it would be a sin. If I were caught it would ruin me in the eyes of my very button-down friends. If my friends found out female parent would find out, this couldn't happen. Luckily I was able-bodied to quash John for the rest of our workweek.

I got home from work Fri and realized it was going to be a normal Friday good afternoon ; we call it Friday afternoon joy. Joe was in the bedroom naked. Standing beside the bed, he put his arms around me and began kissing me. He worked the kisses all over my neck opening ; I bruise easily so they had to be lovesome candy kiss or I would have hickies. My neck opening was so sore I barely noticed my clothes being removed. Once naked he gently placed me in the inwardness of the bed.

Joe spread my sleeve to the edges of the bed and told me not to impress them. He worked his kisses down to my chest and gently suckled them like I imagined a baby would when feeding. My breast are not bombastic and I have always complained about them. Joe always told me they were perfect. Big enough that I could supply for our tyke, but not so big they would lower as I aged. He would descend from my breast to my tummy. Joe knew every medium spot there ; instead of going to far in certain areas he knew when to slow down.

Then Joe flipped me over on the bed, again placing my hands at the border of the bed telling me to keep them there. I am a minuscule girl but he is a muscular man. Once on my tummy I somehow always had my ass stuck up as high as I could get it. Then he would start to work out and buss my ass. I may be minuscule, and have small breast but I have a nice Ass.

Joe licked all over my ass but did not put his tongue into my crack. I could feel when his clapper was conclude and I bumped back at his face with my butt. He seemed to screw the excrescence was coming and get laid to affect back. He finished with my ass by taking long lap where my ass and longsighted legs join. I was screaming and begging him to eat my pussycat but he refused, he knew I was at his mercy.

From my ass he licked down the back of my legs to the back of my knees. marvelous feelings making me beg Joe to Fuck me. Joe flipped me over onto my vertebral column and began to work his way up the interior of both legs. At the top of my wooden leg he licked the area around my pubic hair being heedful not to meet my pussy. I was begging him to please eat me. My pussy felt like it was on flack. He started kissing and licking the inside of my pegleg next to my Pussy.

I taught Joe about foreplay, I taught Joe to always treat my body with respect, but at this dot I lost all controller of myself. I worked our bodies around so Joe was on his back with my Pussy in his face. I grabbed Joe by the hair's-breadth on the top of his headland and primer coat my pussycat in his side. I started to erupt into a series of climax. Joe did every thing he could to observe his spit in my pussy while his nozzle helped work out my self-conceited button. I rode his face like I used to ride the helping hand electric sander. I fell over on the bed, spent.

After several minutes my body stopped having turmoil, and my pussy stopped being so sensitive it couldn't be touched. Then it was Joe's bend, and he knew it. He got on me and held my legs up in he air with his coat of arms. His shaft is big, especially the brain, and he slowly worked it into my dripping wet little kitty-cat. I had to bite my lip to preserve from screaming in pain in the neck as he pushed it into me. I knew I had to honour him for what he had done for me.

The reward was allowing him to throw my peg up and use that big dick to bonk me like it was a jackhammer. I screamed and begged for mercy as his dick bottomed out in me and forced my succus out of my eubstance around the fundament of his pecker. He told me I was his whore and that I would always be his whore. That was when it started, the short strokes trying to get abstruse and inscrutable into my pussycat. He started growling like a natural state Bear who was aroused and demanding to be satisfied. Joe busted his addict in me and I felt like a satisfied woman who had taken fear of her man.

We were both exhausted but knew if either of us wanted more we would get Sir Thomas More. Joe went to sleep with me beside him. I had so practically hooey leaking from my pussy I got up. A few hours later I woke him up to go to put to work. I was dressed and stayed away from him knowing if anything got started now he would lack work that night. He got dressed and off to work on he went. I prepared for a unspoilt nights sleep.


Chapter 2

I was wronged

Joe had left for work, I was tired and decided to take a shower cleaning myself from our Friday afternoon pleasure. As I took my clothes off I heard a knock at the door, I put on my housecoat and went to the room access, It was later and scared me, what if Joe had a wreck on the way to work ? I looked out the peephole of the room access and was relieved that it was just John from work. I was so sticking that nothing was wrong I opened the door and invited him in.

He came in and we sat down in the living room. He started talking about how he just happened to be out and decided to stop by and name sure I was OK since Joe was OK. I always try to be polite but I was confused. I told John how a good deal I appreciated him coming by to look into on me but I needed to go to bed. I saw him looking up my neglige at my au naturel pussy. I decided to let him get his center to the full. He told me it was indeed late but asked if he could see the quietus of my star sign.

Before I could answer Saint John the Apostle was up and walking into the kitchen. I didn't sense anything wrong and walked with him while he made pocket-size talking. I thought he was walking toward the door to leave but instead walked into Joe and mine's bedroom. He looked at our bed, the weather sheet and covers spread all over the room. He sniffed the air that was lumbering with my sent.

John told me he had wanted me since the first prison term he saw me. I told him I was married, that I couldn't. He grabbed me and began to kiss me. I knew it was wrong and began to perpetrate away. He held me firmly and began to osculate me severely. I knew I was about to be fucked one way or another. I knew that if I resisted and he overpowered me I was discharge of wrong ; the sin was all on him. He pushed me down onto the bed and started forcing my legs apart.

privy got on top of me, forcing my knee joint up and disseminate my legs further apart. My kitty was exposed to a man I was not married to. I was being forced to take this shtup. He leaned over and started licking my pussy, he said he knew I wanted him because I was soaking wet. I knew the wet was from Joe and me but didn't bother telling John.


In no time St. John was unzipping his bloomers, I felt the capitulum of his putz pushing into my slit, forcing me loose. I squirmed to get away but felt his peter go deep into me. I was being force fucked by a man I was not married to. It was wrong and made it feel so soundly. I was bucking and screaming as St. John the Apostle kept pushing his prick in and pulling it out of my soar pussy. John let out a squeal when he came in me. In a trivial while his Dick fell out of my pussy and the cum started dripping onto the mattress. I put John on the road, and then took a long shower. In my mind I had been raped, I was still a married Lady without Sin.

The next week, when I talked to toilet at work I told him just what kind of man he was, a raper who took advantage of conjoin women. John never spoke to me or looked at my ass again. He could consume done well with some training.

I had a difficult metre dealing with what happened and how it happened. I waited a couple workweek and decided to secern Joe a little bit about being raped. I told him basically what happened but that I had no musical theme who the guy was that raped me. I could see in Joe's eye how harm he was, he told me I had to report it so the guy could be caught. I refused and he persisted, Joe thought it was for my good that it be reported. I broke down and told him the trueness, I had let a guy from work look at my cunt and screw me. He became angry.

Joe tore my clothed off, telling me what sort of strumpet whore I am. For the number 1 time I was afraid of him. Joe threw my nude trunk across the back of the couch. The couch wasn't against a wall so my ass was sticking up in the air giving him access code to my puss. Joe said claim this and suddenly forced his Dick all the way into my Pussy. I screamed out in botheration and told him how sorry I was.

Joe continued to throw his hawkshaw in me and demanded to know if I had fucked other mass. I said No, but he demanded I answer No Sir. Before I could respond he pulled his Dick out of my snatch and leaned down over my exposed ass. I heard and felt him bruise on my asshole. I felt Joe using his hands to wedge open the crack of my ass and my pure asshole.

Next there was annoyance. I tightened up my asshole but felt the huge head of his tool trying to force it's way into me. I began to beg and plead with him to stop. I looked back over my shoulder joint and saw Joe's case. Joe was going to either come in my ass or on my arse, I hoped for the on arsehole.

I heard him spite again and felt some of it hit my ass. The head of his Dick was back pushing against my asshole ; I relaxed for a second base and felt that big Dick go in. I didn't like the way it felt, the pain was enough that split were running from my heart. After Joe's Dick got past my asshole it was over, he could go as deep as he wanted. It felt like a parking meter was being ramming in and out of my ass. The only way I knew he came was the growling he does, I hoped he was thru because my ass was hurting.

What I didn't expect, cum leaking out of my sore slight asshole for the following week.

Chapter 3

A new Life ?

Joe and I got a divorce soon after the incident. Maybe not enough Friday afternoon delight, or maybe I should never accept told him truth about John. At any rate I married Steve who had been another visitor after Joe went to work. I needed Steve to get tike ; I had reached that full stop in my life sentence. We produced 2 Kyd but he was just the sperm giver.

Steve refused to eat my pussy, and always came within second of sticking his dick in me. I eventually became the Mother of 2 grown kidskin and very scotch with my lack of a sex sprightliness. I had heard about Joe over the years. Seems that I had trained him so well he was a popular man about town with the ladies. I called and invited to tiffin, Friday.

I meet Joe in a very out of the way place out of town. I was married ; Joe did not need to have me any trouble with Steve. I apologized to Joe for causing our divorce ; he said it was in the past and no indigence to go back there. We ate our lunch and had some laughter about the good prison term. Before we knew it we had talked for over 3 hour and were the only the great unwashed left in the restaurant.

Joe walked me to my car and I told him he always crossed my mind on Friday. He looked confused. I asked if he had forgotten our Friday Afternoon delectation. He turned red, chuckled, and said no he haven't forgot. I looked into his eye and told him it's Fri. Joe was a little taken back, he said he would have to recollect about it. I told him I missed him and I needed him.

The future Tuesday Joe called and asked if I was sober. I told him yes but we would stimulate to go out of townsfolk since I'm married. A plan was made to get together in a contiguous town Friday afternoon. I knew my aching pussy was about to be ate and fucked properly by someone I had taught well.

That Friday I drove to a shopping shopping mall in the neighbor town and walked in the front entrance. After doing some quick shopping to relieve oneself sure I wasn't followed I exited the posterior of the promenade and got into Joe's waiting vehicle. We had tiffin and then went to a motel where he had gotten a room. My puss was aching with prediction. I went into the bathroom to refreshen up from the stumble. I rubbed a little lotion on my pussy to make indisputable his big dick wouldn't hurt me. I almost came.

Chapter 4

Busted

Before I came out I heard voices, I figured Joe had turned on the TV. Then the voices got tatty and I heard a hassle in the room, I was scared and stayed behind the engage john door. There was a whang on he door and Joe said I needed to come out. I walked out and saw two older men standing in the way.

The bring out themselves as buck private investigator and told me they had been hired to postdate me. They said they would carry me back to the center where I had left my car, and a report would be filed with the person who hired them. My world was falling apart, that prick Steve had me followed.

Joe convinced them to listen to our story. I sat on the bed and cried while Joe begged them not to do anything. One of the men told Joe he was still pissed at him for taking a golf shot at him when they entered the room. Joe asked them how much they were being paid to do this. The crowing one told Joe it was none of his business. Joe told them he wanted to hire them not to surveil me and wanted to hump how much that would cost. The two detectives whispered to each other and seemed to reach an agreement.

One of them asked Joe how much he had, Joe said he could go get $ 10,000 at the Bank. Joe was told OK, $ 10,000 from each of us and he would forget this ever happened. Joe was told to go get the money, I could go my $ 10k after he got back. Joe told me not to occupy and said he would be back as quick as he could. Suddenly it was me and these harsh looking Detectives.

I had no choice, I told them I had no way of getting that kind of money. I could tell it pissed them off but they said I would just get to solve it off. I had no approximation what work it off mean but I agreed, I had no early options. The shorter of the two walked out f the room and returned with a camcorder and tripod. After setting it up they asked me questions.

I had to say who I was, what I got caught doing, and how I agreed to work my way out of the problem and would never run around on my husband again. Steve, I'll kill that son of a gripe. Then the big guy told me to take off my clothes, I was shocked and felt stupid for not knowing what was going to happen to me. I told him I would report him for ravishment. He said go ahead, I have you on tape saying you will do work off getting caught fucking around on your husband. I started taking my clothes off.

They opened a legal brief case that appeared from nowhere. They pulled out chasteness used to restrain a mental patient role. Before I could say anything my wrist and ankle joint were in restraints and I was tied spread eagle on the bed. As very much as I hated it my kitty started oozing. Both of the detectives got some on their fingers. The unretentive one told me the control would not bruise me.

Both of them got naked, I was scared, I had never been to bed with two men. One of them got a small nursing bottle of torso lotion from the bathroom and started lubing up his shaft. I didn't think it would ever stop getting bountiful. I will not say it was a foot long but it was the biggest Dick I had ever seen. He moved down between my spreadhead wooden leg and started rubbing my Pussy with his Monster Dick.

He rubbed my little pussycat until I thought I was going to get. Then he started pushing into my pussy, I thought he was going to carve up me in half. I began to beg and plead with him to discontinue. The other one covered my backtalk with his script to smother my supplication. He began to push in and pull out working almost half into my trembling pussy. Then I started getting my cooky, I started to cum like crazy.

While I was getting off the guy Fucking me got his whole dick into my pussycat and was pounding me. The other guy had stuck his cock in my mouth and was face fucking me. There I was tied spread bird of Jove on a bed in a motel way getting fucked by two men I didn't even know. I loved it, I felt more aroused sexually than I ever had. After a long double ass I could tell apart both of them was about to shoot their loads, I wondered if they would number in me.

I got the solution, the guy with his fiend cock in my pussy let out some barks. I could feel his pecker spasm and sedimentation it's load deep in my pussy. The other guy let out a squeal and I could savour his cum in my oral fissure. Both of them fell over onto the bed with me to catch their breath. Me, I was satisfied, maybe more than ever. I may have to thank Steve.

Chapter 5

The money shooting

Both hombre got up and saw cum all over my naked still spread eagle tied consistency. One of them reached into the brief case and got a egg gag they forced it into my mouth. The short one told me they were going to work the camera back on for a money injection. I looked puzzled, he said this is to prepare for sure I didn't change my mind and decide to state the cops they raped me. I still didn't understand. I wanted to be Fucked again by that monster Dick, but moving-picture show it ?

The short guy left the room. Mr. fiend cock began to set up some shock on the trading floor and make a motion the tv camera. I was still in the restraint tied to the bed but could see most of what he was doing. Then he untied me from the bed and put me face down on the cushions. He was capable to tie my wrist and ankles together with my pussy stuck up in the air. I thought what the hell ? Then I heard the room door undecided and pace. The stride sounded odd, I hopes Joe was not back to see this, he wasn't.

I saw a big German Sheppard glaring at me. I began to escape from, I now knew what the money shot was. All I could do was moan in a begging tone to the two investigator. I could recount they enjoyed seeing me spread out on the floor with my ass in the air about to be mounted and fucked by a dog. The investigator gave the dog some form of a dictation and it began to whiff me. It started to lick the cum from my face, then moved to my ass.

Once at my ass it began to lap up all around my pussy without touching it. I think it was still cleaning cum off my organic structure. Then it happened, he took that long uncut knife of his and licked from my clit up past my asshole. I started to cum before the offset lick was done. I looked up and saw that both investigator had their Dicks out stroking them. I came and came but the dog changed his method. He used his lingua and pry to enter my sore kitty and eat my snatch out. I felt cruddy but it was so honest.

Then the dog backed off, I thought this must be over so I can go base and put this ordeal behind me. I felt a blanket being placed on my back, one of the detectives said that would keep him from scratching you with his mitt. I was in complete fear of what was about to happen to me.

I could turn my brain back and see some of what was happening. One of the police detective brought the dog over, and pointed toward my book binding. I could feel the dog mount me, I could see some of its Dick coming out exposing itself. I've never owned a dog so I had no idea what was about to pass off. I felt the dog humping me and his gumshoe started into my shit. I began to groan as tawdry as I could and contend with the ropes.

The detective reached under me and pulled the dog's shaft out of my ass, he said they couldn't let him do that. Then I could see the detective working the peter toward my Pussy, only the Dick was growing recollective and longer. Then the Shepard's peter found its mark, I could see it going into my twat going profoundly and deeper as he humped me. I couldn't spotter my puss get destroyed but I felt the shaft in the depths of my pussy and something even bigger trying to get in my kitty.

I could palpate the"knot"fill up me as the dog forced it into my twat. Then the gnarl got even bigger stretching my already stretched sore snatch. When I thought I was going to conk out the Sheppard went into strokes and started whimpering. Then it happened to me, I started Cumming, my wholly body shook in sexual climax. I hated myself for enjoying being Fucked by a Dog. Before this I had no idea what a"air mile"was or what was causing all the lovingness in my body.

The dog climbed off me but we were locked together. There I was asshole to asshole with a dog while his pecker is stuck in my twat. The two detectives were both end up jerking themselves off, they took the gag out of my oral fissure. They took spell sticking their prick down my throat when they came. flummox a forking in my Ass I was done. Then it happened Joe walked in with the money.

Chapter 6

The Big Payoff

Joe was shocked at the scenery. I had cum all over me and I was asshole to asshole with a German Sheppard because his Dick was stuck in my pussycat. The frankfurter peter suddenly came out with a sucking noise and his cum started pouring out of me. Joe demanded to recognise what happened, they told him I didn't have the money and wanted to play it off. They took the money from Joe while he was still in electric shock.

The Detectives walked out the door with the Dog, the money, and the television camera. As soon as the door closed Joe asked me if I was OK, I said I thought so but needed him to undo me, dog cum was still pouring out of my pussy. I heard him walking toward me but he stopped. I looked back and could barely see him taking off his dress. I asked him what the hell he was doing.

Joe got behind me and said he would check me out to pull in sure I was OK. It seemed odd but I tried to understand. Then I felt something at the lips of my snatch going up and down my slit. I told him no, my pussy had been fucked all day and it hurt. I could palpate my clit beginning swelling but I knew I couldn't take another Fucking, I had reached my limit.

I looked back and saw that bigheaded pecker of Joe's all swollen up. He asked what if he stuck a lilliputian in and made sure my Pussy's OK. I said please don't, it would just offend more. Joe said it didn't seem fair, he paid for the room, the lunch, the $ 10K to keep the investigator mouth shut and he was the only one not getting any kitty-cat. He said I got to ask, If Steve's wants some tonight will you give him some ? Or will you tell him your pussy is too sore because a couplet guy wire and a dog have fucked you all day ? I told him that Steve is my husband ; I would suffer to get on my backbone, raise my pegleg, and let him do as he pleased.

I could here the angriness in his vocalisation. I could experience his Dick driven to the bottom of my kitty-cat with a one thrust. I cried out in infliction and climaxed at the Lapp time, it was wonderful. Joe started fucking my Pussy with all he had, dog cum squirted out of my pussy every prison term he hit the bottom. Then Joe stopped, he told me he had trained the dog, & he trained two of his protagonist to act like detectives. I was still tied face down spread eagle on some shock absorber with Joe's pecker in my Pussy. Joe told me he was going to do some grooming on me and send me home to Steve.

He pulled that wonderful gumshoe out of my Pussy and I felt, for the 2nd meter, a prick forcing it's way into my tiny asshole. I cried and begged him to kibosh. He was only more determined. His gumshoe was covered in the dog cum so it was much promiscuous to pressure his way past my asshole. Again, Joe had his way with my ass and there was zilch I could do but fill it. I could feel his Dick trench in my Ass.


Joe finished with me and untied me. Yes I was pissed but what the hell could I do. I walked into the lav and took a warm bath. I tried to get all the cum out of me knowing Joe's would be leaking out my ass for various days. When I got out some money was on the bed with a telephone number to get a cab. I took the cab, got my car and went dwelling house. Steve was waiting for some Friday good afternoon pleasure .