I had been away on a course for piece of work for just over two weeks, which gave Julie, my wife 's beneficial supporter who was blackmailing me, copious fourth dimension to influence my wife, Sue, in the benefit of pursuing a female-led marriage, and when I returned base, I was soon to learn on how effectual she had been.

I walked through the threshold and found them both on the settle in deep conversation.

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

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

'' seed over here chump, '' she said, `` There 's something I need to discuss with you. ``

I was like a naughty boy, standing Infront of them both, but felt I had no choice, 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 matrimony and make it even more successful, '' said Sue. `` And she 's come up with some really unspoilt hint. ``

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

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

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

From my response, Sue obviously thought that I was excited about this new advance, and then spent the next hour telling me how she felt it would be much better if she took control of our family relationship in all matters, from decisiveness qualification, money, day-after-day task, and of course sex, as in her opinion, I had been a bit selfish in that department. And that all decision making would now be down to her, with no backchat, just the words `` Yes Sue '', now required. She said that we would act normally in presence of our friends and family, but I was to show respect at all prison term whilst we were visiting, and give small indicators as to my on-key position, such as always agreeing with her view in conversation etc., to make them shady and introduce the notion that I was probably pussy whipped anyway. By adopting these alteration, Sue felt that both our liveliness would be much easier and fulfilled.

Knowing I had to tally to fend off Julies wrath I said, `` Well there seems to be a lot of alteration for me, but your probably right, so I 'll do my proficient 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 ally for focussing, and she tells me that she has given you some intimate training to help oneself us. I know you did this to aid our wedlock, so I 'm not tempestuous that our friend has seen you naked, or given you correctional education. 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 rightfield focusing to go, and with my convinced response, I had sealed my circumstances.

'' Julie says you asked her to serve you pick out some different apparel for our new system, '' said Sue.

This was component part of the uniform that Julie had forced me to buy and ware when she visited when Sue was out, and consisted, amongst former things, of a tight dyad of garden pink satin shorts and a T-shirt, which were deliberately designed to cut up close to the consistence and designate every configuration when worn and be uncomfortable at the Sami clock time. Both garments were printed with the words `` Wanker '', in big gold varsity letter across the front for uttermost chagrin for me.

'' Go and put them on, '' said Sue. `` Let 's have a looking at. ''

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

'' As you can see, '' said Julie, `` You can see the entire scheme of his torso, and more importantly a full abstract of his turncock '' she laughed.

'' Good pick of name, '' said Sue viewing the mark on the boxers. Clearly, you 've wanted this change of lifestyle for some time, mug, '' said Sue laughing. `` I 'm glad we 're all agreed on the way forward, '' she said turning to Julie.

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

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

'' Do n't you mean now would be a honorable time to pop his education ? '' Julie said, completely ignoring me.

'' I suppose so, '' said Sue.

'' Drinks perhaps ? '' said Julie.

'' Mark, be a sweetie and do us both a coffee, '' she asked.

'' No, no, no, '' said Julie in an exasperated look. `` You have to get used to issuing poor take aim instructions, with no please or thank you. It 's for his own goodness, '' she said.

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

'' I 'll usher you, '' Julie replied, and with that shouted, `` Get us both java now wanker, and be quick about it if you want to void penalisation. ``

I was so conditioned from my earliest encounters with Julie in taking instruction manual 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 astonished, but impressed on how her ally had handled the situation.

'' I 'll try and do good future clock time, '' she mouthed to Julie.

'' Do n't worry, '' said her booster 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 forge ? ``

I was disheartened to get a line 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 instruction are not carried out exactly as you wish. It 's for his own goodness. ``

'' One of them ? '' My wife questioned.

'' Oh yes, there is a mountain range for you to select from, '' said Julie. `` For example, how about standing him in a corner with fingers on lips, wooden leg apart, with his drawers down, being totally dumb. Or his hands tied behind the book binding, and then you apply Deep Heat pick to his tool to determine him squirm as it takes effect. Or there 's the over the knee joint arse whacking, or writing pointless lines, like in schoolhouse, only to rip them up in battlefront of him when he 's done hundreds. You can use these at any time he pisses you off, or even if he 's not done anything, but just feel like it because you 're in a bad mood. It 's entirely up to you. '' She said matter-of-factly.

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

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

'' Well, you start by not letting him come for quite a few years, '' she said. `` And when his sackful 's full-of-the-moon, and he 's gagging for it, you tie his hands behind his back so he ca n't touch his dick, and make him stick out in front of you whilst you get seated comfortably. Then you get his cock out and toss 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 fingers and spoil the shoot. It also has the added welfare of watching him frantically shag in mid-air as he tries to get some stimulation, and only produces a dribbly spurt 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 Face meter his female parent and have a schmooze, with you just out of camera shaft. You could then undo, and pull down his trouser, and wank him off whilst he 's talking to her, and perhaps record the event on your phone, especially the cum guess, as he shoots a full load in the air in front of her, whilst trying to stay on in control. ''

'' How deviously think about, '' Sue laughed.

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

'' Do you have sex him ? '' Julie asked.

'' Yes, '' Said Sue.

'' Well then it 's your duty as read/write head of the home to check 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 elucidate note. `` That makes sense. I 'll use all of them in the future if that 's the font, '' 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 right-hand ?

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

'' wellspring can I suggest that you make a list of all those, and any others that your just too lazy to do, or ca n't be bothered with, and impart it to him to discharge on a daily foundation. Then all you have to do is inspect them so they 're up to your standard. Your role will be to sit on the settee and watch that he does them properly, '' she said.

I tried to protest. `` But I do n't have a go at it how to use the washer, or how to iron, '' I said.

'' wellspring I will show 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 hang of things. ``

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

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

'' Oh no, '' said Julie. `` You ca n't let that continue. The report 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 spending on himself, like season just the ticket, golf, by-line etc., and if you do n't agree, that 's an end to it. It goes without saying, that you can expend on what you like, without ever asking him for permit, '' she said.

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

My inwardness sank as I heard my wife say, `` Sounds very reasonable. ``

'' Oh look, '' she suddenly said, `` He 's left all his work stuff in the Hall again. That really pisses me off, '' she said testily.

'' Well we ca n't stimulate that, '' Julie exclaimed. `` Do n't you cogitate this would be an ideal chance to search your first punishment academic session, '' she said excitedly.

'' How ? '' Said Sue.

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

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

A bit shocked, I did as I was told.

In the next instant, I felt her pull down my shortstop and bring out my exposed boldness. There was a slight pause before I felt a light smack on my arse.

'' That wo n't do, '' I heard Julie vociferation. `` You have to contain your arm right field back into the air like this, get a plimsol so you do n't hurt your bridge player, and then institute it down very quickly with force on to his cheeks, and he should howl if you 've got it right, '' she said.

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

'' That 's the all head, '' said Julie. `` He wo n't take if you do n't do it properly, and then it 'll be your fault if he does it again, '' she said.

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

With that, she started raining slap after smacking on my exposed buttocks with her gym skid, with the force I had only come to await from Julie in our earlier encounters.

'' When do I block ? '' My wife asked her friend.

'' How a good deal of a gripe do you feel ? '' 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 miss erupted into fit of laughter, as my wife continued to smack my arse, turning it red, while I howled in discomfort.

'' If the noise gets on your nerves, you can gag his lip and rescript him to suck on your used panties from the washing field goal. genitals first for flavour obviously, '' Julie said as an afterthought.

'' Great idea, '' said Sue.

'' You wo n't be leaving your hooey there again, will you scar ? '' She hissed at me.

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

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

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

Julie continued, `` The best thing is, you do n't even have to ingest a reason to do it. If you 've had a bad day at the position, with the men pissing you off, pull him straight over your knee as soon as he walks through the threshold, and take it out on his Male arse, '' she said.

'' Wow, that sounds a fantastic idea. What a stress buster '' Sue exclaimed.

After about twenty dollar bill transactions of punishment, the lady friend decided it was time for their wine-colored jailbreak, and I was duly dispatched to open a feeding bottle and serve them both.

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

'' I hope you wo n't opine me presumptuous, '' Julie said to my wife, `` But there is a further over the knee training process you really should surmount. ``

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

Julie reached over to her bag and opened the top to reveal its capacity to my wife.

'' Really ? '' Sue laughed.

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

'' Please could you head me, as this is all new to me ? '' My married woman asked Julie.

'' With pleasure, '' came her reply.

With that, Julie laid three vibrators on to the coffee table in front of them both. The first 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 confident, Sue barked, `` Back over my knee, now ''

I took up my place immediately, fearful of even more punishment if I didn't.

After pulling my shorts down once More, I heard Julie authoritatively say to my wife `` beginning, part the impertinence, and implement lube, like so. ``

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

'' next, acquire the medium fun stick, and slowly push it fully into his arse. When you 've done that, slew it in and out until its moves freely. Then alternate on the motor so it has wide-cut foreplay, and watch his turncock go ridged. ''

'' When it 's a fully pratfall, hold lubricating substance to his gumshoe and slowly toss him off, '' Julie said.

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

'' So you can lend him close to orgasm, then block off, so he ca n't dissipate his load unless you expressly say so. '' Said Julie. `` This is called edging, and by doing so, you can keep him uncomfortably horny for the all session, and indeed all day if you wish, stopping and starting without letting him come. You can watch his cock produce cargo of precum that will wet his pants, which you can make him wear all day, and you can refill with more wanking if they start to dry out. You can also push him to be nice to you, even when you go out, knowing he 's desperately disappointed and would normally be very Helen Wills Moody. '' She said knowledgeably. `` Why not have a laugh, and do it when you go to impose his parents, knowing that while you 're all chatting away, you have their son sitting in a pool of spunk of your fashioning, that you intend to top up, every time they go out of the way, '' Julie said with a wry smile.

'' That sounds fun, '' said Sue. `` His mother 's a uppish cow anyway. Knowing that I 've ordered her darling son to leak mettle all over her wanted furniture, is bright, '' she chuckled.

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

'' Well, '' said Julie, `` Your bound to get bored with just the one, so to keep him on his toes, the larger one is to bulge out stretching his arsehole, and get him used to the much bigger motors, and of row its great fun for you, which is the most important thing, '' she concluded.

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

'' It 's like the size of a corner trunk, '' mused Sue, `` But I 'll certainly give it a try. '' And with that, she promptly removed the medium one from my arse, and proceeded to push the monster in. After a spell, 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 sure I can shag his arse with It, '' she said excitedly.

'' Fantastic, '' Julie exclaimed, as she watched her newly experienced ally flick the start switch on the Brobdingnagian dildo, and then freely channelise it in and out of my massively stretched trap with rest. I felt it was like a pneumatic exercise which kept getting deeper and deeper into my arse.

Whilst still over my wife 's knee joint, with my cakehole completely stretched and vibrating, and my rock-hard cock dripping like a tap between my ramification, 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 unenlightened about the sex toy macrocosm, said, `` How does it knead ?

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

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

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

'' In a puss. '' My married woman replied excitedly.

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

'' Be my guest. '' Said Sue.

Julie instructed me to go over to the settee and bend over the back. Once there I felt her approach behind me, take a here and now to conform herself, and then feel for my opening move with her finger's breadth, before pushing the mammoth tool into my bum.

Sue look mesmerized by the whole performance as Julie happily shagged my arse with gusto, as though I was a bitch on heating plant who needed a good eyesight to, and with such depth that the waist straps were slapping on my face as she thrust with force into my orifice. Sue, having already fully stretched my arse earlier, it meant that she did n't have to work too severe to achieve maximal incursion effect.

'' Wow, that was awesome. '' Enthused my wife, after Julie had finished.

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

'' And speaking of experiences, is n't it metre you thought of how to manage his selfish intimate appetite 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. `` Saint Mark wo n't turn over 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.

'' well not anymore. '' Said Julie.

'' Can I ask you as a friend, is your purulent 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 ally to be completely sexually happy and satisfied. ``

'' Can I suggest that now you know that sex is on your terms, and only when you want it, that you start with Marks tongue to satisfy your pauperization, and I must be good here, and admit that, knowing this day would amount, I took the liberty of training him earlier, working on my pussy, so he was fully cook when it came to your turn. I hope you 're not wild with me ? '' Julie simpered.

'' Absolutely not, '' said Sue, `` I would n't consume known where to start, I 'm so grateful that you 're very give care, and thought of my predicament. ``

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

'' Let me do it, '' said Sue excitedly, and with that, said to me in a bold face vocalisation, `` Kneel between my legs, take my blue jean and step-in off, and lick my kitty-cat now, '' she commanded.

'' Do n't forget to tell him exactly how you like your clit to be licked, and how you want your pussy juices sucked '' Julie said with concern. `` Do n't block that he 's only there for your pleasure, so make sure you 're completely satisfied with his clapper, '' she added.

I knew the two of them had me right where they wanted, and so as not to antagonise them, I positioned myself on my genu between Sues legs as instructed and reached up, and began to murder her jeans and panties.

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

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

'' Not at all, '' replied Sue.

With that Julie knelt by the position of me so we were both Infront of Sue 's gaping pussy and open legs. She then said, `` Right wanker, you are to lean forward and lavish a long stamp buss on your wife 's pussy backtalk, and I would get used to them, as they are the only lips you 'll be kissing from now on, unless otherwise instructed. You will also give her oral sex whenever she wants, with maximum tongue 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 following ten minutes gently kissing Sue 's pussy as the girls monitored my performance. I then confirmed that I understood that Sue now had the rightfulness to demand that her cunt be licked whenever she felt like it, even if it meant I was late for visit, or work.

'' Now, '' Julie said, `` You are to push your tongue right up your wife 's kitty-cat, 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 oceanic abyss in conversation, as well as taking, and making several phone calls, sending texts, shopping online, and even playing games, as though I was not even in the room.

'' clock time for those orgasms we talked about, '' Julie suddenly said to my married woman. `` How many do you visualize ? '' She asked.

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

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

'' Now, concentrate that tongue of yours on your wife 's clit. set forth her rim, and I want to see it darting back and Forth across that bud for the succeeding hour, and I do n't care how fag out or sore you get, she 'd better have a lower limit of three orgasms when you 've finished, or else, '' she warned.

Sue looked as though all her Noel had come at once, and warmly thanked her friend.

'' Think nil 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 late to visit to his parents who are always meter conscious, and he begins to get on your pap. All you would own to do is photograph your fingers, which would be the signal for him to close up, and drop to his knees in front of you, undo your jeans, move your panties to one slope, and slug, and suck in your pussycat for as long as you want. It would intend spear carrier unlimited orgasms, plus you 've shut him up with a verbalise full of your wet cunt, all whilst making him deliberately late for his time obsessed cow of a mother, 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 genu tonging your clit. Why not take the chance to have a Methedrine of wine, or send some texts, or chat to admirer on the mobile, or even ring his best admirer, and flirt with him wildly over the phone, before cancelling chump pub meet with the boy 's later on, just to learn him a deterrent example and make a stop. ``

Sue was clearly move and after she had shuddered wildly from her one-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 weeny bit horny ? '' She asked.

'' Oh, its fine, '' said Julie, I 've got used to going without as I 'm 1. Anyway, he 's your married man and must see to your needs, and I must reach tracks home, as I 've a lot of housework I need to catch up on, '' she said.

'' Nonsense, '' said Sue. `` It 's only fair that you have use of the house facilities, especially as you helped educate him, '' she giggled. `` And as for all those job, well under the new arrangement, I 've decided that they are his from now on. We can do a weekly metre when he comes round and does all your chores, stark nut naked if you wish. That also includes cleaning your car in and out, so you do n't possess to care what you drop in there, as it will be him cleaning it out '' she added. `` You just involve to put your feet up and catch up on Netflix while he performs his duties around the spot. 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 decline, '' said Julie enthusiastically.

My wife pointed to her friend 's crotch and said : `` Mark, I can see another pair of jeans and panties that need removing. ``

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

My wife asked Julie if she could return the favour, and supervise my licking of her friend 's kitty-cat, as she felt it was only goodness manners to do so.

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

I realized from the start that she was really corneous, as she became very wet and aroused almost immediately.

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

My lingua and lips were then ordered to work ferociously, licking, kissing and suck, for the future forty proceedings, in which prison term Julie came four sentence. It was after this forward clap that she unexpectedly reached forward and embraced my wife 's cheek with her hands, whilst Gallic kissing through her backtalk at the same time.

I was shocked at what I saw, and waited for my wife objection of wrath, but instead, after looking startled for a moment, she also reached out and embraced her Friend nerve, and continued the buss with ebullience. We remained in our spot for the next ten minutes, me, licking Julies pussy, not daring to stop, and my wife and her friend locked in a passionate embrace just above my head.

After the two girls eventually broke free, Julie said, `` I 'm bad, I could n't help myself. '' To which my wife replied, `` Think aught of it, I 've often wondered what it would be like if we two made out, '' she laughed. And with that, they both locked lips again in a passionate embrace, and had no queasiness in taking it further this meter, by urgently thrusting their respective hands between each former 's legs, and forcing several fingers into each other 's wet cunt, whilst also sucking on each other 's white meat that they had hastily pulled from beneath their tops.

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

When the young woman released each early after what seemed an infinity, 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 steady reoccurrence.

'' So, print, '' my wife said to me whilst I poured her wine. `` That 's something else you 'll have to get used to going forward, '' she chuckled. `` I do feel sorry for him having to do all this learning in one day, '' she said to her supporter whilst giggling.

After a myopic geological period of recovery, both girls agreed that they were still horny and could do with even more action. My wife now full of confidence brazenly suggested to her friend that she could birth me lie on my back with a hard-on, and she would ride my peter, whilst her friend could sit on my look using my tongue and olfactory organ in her puss. Then they could alter places, so they could enjoy both ends.

'' Are you sure you do n't bear in mind me riding, and using your husbands 'cock ? '' Asked Julie.

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

'' well, in that case, it would be impolite to deny. '' Laughed Sue.

I was ordered to displace the coffee table sideways, so there was way Infront of the TV, and was then instructed to lie on my back on the floor.

Under the insomniac eye of Julie, my wife began wanking my dick until it was rock intemperately, and then mounted it. Julie quickly lifted her leg so that she had one either face of my ear whilst facing my wife. Sue then began moving her hips back and Forth riding my pecker, whilst at the same metre, Julie moved her pelvis in the Same fashion, grinding her pussy forward and back over my mouth and shouting, `` salt lick, '' then riding my nose with her twat sliding it in and out in a phrenetic fucking motion, while I gasped for air.

The two girl were now becoming very stir and even wetter, and instinctively leaned forward and began caressing and kissing each other whilst taking full phase of the moon reward of my predicament.

After some sentence had passed, they swapped office, and I felt Julies cunt hold my member whilst my wife 's wet pussy engulfed my mouth and nose. In previous months, my wife would fee me a vauntingly pane of sildenafil before her friend 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 consider it, or ask for it.

When both girl had achieved many orgasm and had used me for as long as they wished, they slumped exhausted on to the settle, and a wicked grin came over Julie 's face, as she said, `` You know, it 's not very fair that Mark 's not been allowed to cum. And we all know it 's the man 's responsibility to appreciation and dispose of his cum, so he knows what his wife used to have to do. So if Deutschmark was to put the wooden coffee board in front of us, and lie on his back on it, and pull his stage over his head, so his dick was just above his mouth, we could toss him off and then he could shoot into his back talk and swill the spunk around his lips and mouth before swallowing, and rectify this post '' Julie laughed.

'' What a great idea, '' said my wife.

Julie then watched in bewilderment as Sue produced a family bag Maltesers, and shared them out equally between them both, and excitedly announced that they could use them as counters for putting wager on, like, who could get me wet with precum, or who could get my cock furthest into my backtalk, or who could eventually get me to shoot my lode. `` It will be smashing fun, '' she enthused.

Knowing I had no selection but to let them gamble with my tool, I placed the coffee table back Infront of them, and lay on top as teach. Both of my ankles were grabbed by the miss who yanked my stage over my fountainhead, instantly positioning my cock just Infront of my lips.

As I work out at the gym several meter a week, it meant I was quite supple, and so it did n't involve lots effort to push down on my retrousse stage and pressure my dick even further towards my backtalk.

'' Open, '' shouted my married woman, before pushing down even more and forcing my tool in my mouth.

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

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

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

'' Now gull, '' my married woman said, `` We 're going to take it in turns to toss you off, whilst you continue to breastfeed your pecker. When you can hold on to your cum no longer, you are to raise your bridge player and perspective the end of your dick just in front of your lips, which are to be undefended, with your knife sticking straight out ready to receive your kindling. We will then move over your cock six continuous wrench each until one of us gets you to come on their bit, and they will be the achiever. Now stay in that situation while we both stake stakes on who will be successful. understand ? '' She said.

I nodded my head.

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

There was a triumphant cry of, `` Yes, '' as Julie forced me to shoot a vast loading of bitter-tasting tinder into my mouth, which also trailed on my face and lips, whilst my wife shouted, `` Bitch '' in mock annoyance, and pushed over her half bag of the Maltesers to her friend.

As the success, Julie now took the principal, and instructed me to swill down the cum around my mouth and rim, 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 wide to designate that it had all been consumed, with only a shiny residual left on my lips and inside my mouth.

In one of the former Sessions like this, Julie asked my wife, would she mind if she supervised some extra training for me to teach me how to piss into my own mouthpiece and swallow, from this position, as it would be a good example for me how my weewee 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 grant her a completed demonstration as part of her demo to Sue for her birthday, which was due soon.

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

Julie teased, `` I have an early birthday giving in my bag now which you can throw if you 'd like ? ''

Intrigued, my married woman said, `` Oh yes, '' and watched as Julie reached into her bag and produced a foresighted metallic element shiny vacuum tube in the shape 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 independent part shaped like a cock over his cock, right up to his balls, then you lock it in topographic point with this little hold at the back of his paper bag, and secure it with this lock so it ca n't be removed, '' she explained. `` He can pee normally and hide it discreetly in his underclothes, and generally go about everyday project, but he ca n't get a hard-on, or have a crafty wank or punk, whilst wearing it, and as you would induce both keys, it means you have double-dyed restraint of his cock and balls, for your use only, whenever you feel like it, as well as superfluous ascendency of him, as you can deny 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 pecker, mouth and finger's breadth. ``

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

'' Mark, I 'm doing this for your own honest, '' she said sternly. `` We both know that you play with your dick far too a great deal, which is not expert for you, and denies me joy, so I 'm going to fit this device on your rooster right now, so we can make an end to that eccentric of nonsense. Your cock should always be ready for my use whenever I want.

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

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

Julie turned to Sue and gave her a huge osculation on the lips and said, `` Thanks for the giving, I will use his cock and mouth well. You know how desperately horny I can get sometimes, '' she laughed.

With that I felt the cold the metal enclose my dick, as the device was fitted, and with a distinct clicking sound, it was locked in situation. My cock was now in a prison to which only the two women had access, to satisfy whatever itch 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 dwelling house, '' she said.

'' wellspring speaking of the men 's changing room, would n't you like to know what some of his yummy spouse are packing in their drawers ? '' Sue mused. `` We'd never get to access that imagery normally, would we ? '' She said with a arch grin.

'' Well, no, '' concluded Sue. `` And I must accept I 've often had horny thoughts and wondered about their putz sizes when I 've seen some of the bulges in his Quaker 's shorts at his football practice session, '' she admitted.

'' wellspring how about we buy one of those petite micro cameras from Amazon, and get him to discreetly snap the putz sizes of all his friends when they 're in the changing room. He could then log them in size and girth order, and we 'd have intercourse exactly what 's in their trouser, '' she laughed.

'' What a great approximation, '' my wife agreed, and informed me that from now on it was one of my duty to roll up the `` peter script, '' as it was to be called. I was to populate and keep it fully up to day of the month with pictures and measurements of all my supporter 's dicks, with a picture of mine adjacent to each one if was bigger than me, indicating how much longer, or wider it was, so the girlfriend could accurately access code length and width, compared to mine. This information gave them total access to know what each of the players was hiding in their pants, and what each of their wives and girl was receiving in their pussy.

It became a veritable occurrence when a new guy joined the gym, or team, for me to obtain the required information, and present it, stood in front of the relaxing women in our lounge, with cast shortstop to evidence size, if the new guy was bighearted than me. It always gave them a huge boot to bang that when we met my friends and their partners, that the two girls knew exactly how big each man 's stopcock was, and how many inches each woman was receiving.

Julie suddenly looked at her lookout and said, `` I really will have to go, as I have a hair engagement due soon, but perhaps we have just enough clip for one last round of drinks 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 married woman kneeling succeeding to me on the floor. Sue instructed me to once to a greater extent dispatch Julie 's panties, which I did, and her protagonist then leisurely opened and spread her branch, revealing a swollen puss enlarged from the earlier natural process. She then proceeded to lift her leg up from the floor towards her face, and by doing so, now displayed both her twat and arse hole. My wife then picked up the subject bag of Maltesers and one by one pushed quite a few into Julies slit, and arse, intern.

Sue then gave me the command, `` Retrieve, '' as though I was a dog, and at the Lapplander time, I felt her push my top dog down towards Julies puss and arse.

'' Eat out both of those holes NOW, and swallow, '' instructed my wife.

So as not to receive the wrath of my wife, I started on Julie 's pussy, pushing my tongue in, and up as far as it would go, trying to latch around each of the deep brown, which was very difficult, as I had to go deep in to reach them. But over a menstruum of time, I had found the knack of doing it and managed to retrieve them one by one and unsay them down.

Her prat was definitely a trickier expectation, as it was a much sloshed cakehole, so I asked if I could part her boldness with my hired hand, so I could reach further in with my clapper, to which the girls agreed with a great deal laughter. I carefully opened her crack as much as I could and then plunged my knife into it.

As I thought, it was much heavily to come home and needed considerably more thrust and effort to recover each Henry Sweet, but again, I managed to lick and suck them out of her behind, and swallow them down.

The young lady then erupted with laughter, as they realised that my look and mouth were covered in fade chocolate. They had originally decided that there was only enough prison term for one of them to be eaten out in this manner, but after my performance, they both agreed that they had enjoyed it so much, it would be a pity for Sue to not have the same experience. So after licking Julies snatch and hindquarters clean and jerk of melted chocolate, and pulling her scanty up for her, she changed space with my married woman, whereupon the whole scene was re-enacted again, only this time with my wife witnessing her pussy, and for the outset fourth dimension, her tail end golf hole being eaten out by me.

Infract she enjoyed this piece so much, that in multiplication to occur, I was instructed to lick her arse trap as many times as I was to work her pussy. Sometimes she would lie on our bed for hour, and read a novel, with my tongue probing her arse, before she would then give the sack me to do household chores.

After I had checked that both young woman arses and bitch were pick, dry, and free from kitty juice, and I had replaced their scanty and jeans, as they had no intention of doing it themselves, and run around doing encourage pointless tasks for their amusement, Sue rose from the settee and had a last lingering kiss at the door with her Quaker, as she went to leave.

'' Thanks for everything, '' said Sue, `` I feel much happier now crisscross understands his new role, '' she beamed.

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