Chapter 4647 - SO YOU WERE WATCHING

leaned down and stroked the hair of the woman coiled between my legs. "I'd like to play this weekend."

"Mmmmmmmmm. What would you like to do?"

"I'm thinking about that."

"Would you like me to invite someone experienced from the club? Or maybe pick up some new girl so you can watch us tongue fuck each other? Or maybe a couple so the guy can fuck me too? You loved it when that last guy fucked my tits."

"Maybe all of the above. Keep doing that."

The voluptuous woman went back to playing with my cock with one hand while stroking a toy in and out of her pussy with the other. "Yes darling," she murmured contentedly.

I have an unusual household. The most unusual thing is, the woman used to be my stepmother.

Let me go back and explain.

Our journey began some months before.

I'm Glenn as you can see, 30 and my stepmother's name is Marie. She's 43, a tiny bit heavy, but in a sensuous way, with a great round ass, the long tapered legs of a dancer (which she was when she met my Dad,) and a fantastic 38DD rack.

My mother died in a freak accident when I was 16. I took it badly, got into a little trouble and it was join the Navy straight out High School in my hometown of Oceanside, CA, or go to juvenile hall. I thrived in the service, which I spent all around the world, although often based in San Diego. I made Petty Officer on a dive team and served my ten years with distinction. While I was in the service my Father remarried, though I didn't know much about it because I didn't get home very often, except for his funeral when he passed at 51.

The day I got out I needed a place to stay while I looked at options so I called my Dad's last good number up in Oceanside. Marie felt obligated I guess, since my Dad left her everything - which I didn't begrudge because the few times I'd seen them together he'd seemed ecstatically happy.

Life was initially a little weird. I've always had a thing about stacked older ladies, and Marie was very uninhibited. Short skirts, tight tops and a lot of cleavage. I couldn't tell if it was a come-on or not, but what the heck? I enjoyed it, she was a spectacular woman in her prime - obviously looking for a new man from the way she dressed, so it was alright with me.

One Friday afternoon I made plans to visit a couple of buddies down at North Island Naval Base. We planned to hit the town, and I hoped to get laid. I told Marie I'd be gone all weekend. She gave me the kind of kiss at the door you don't generally expect from relatives, and I hit the freeway.

In San Diego it all fell apart. My friends were packing for an emergency deployment to Japan to recover some special piece of equipment lost off a carrier. I saw them off and drove back to Oceanside; arriving about eleven-thirty.

There were a couple vehicles in the driveway. I parked my pickup on the street. No-one was downstairs so I wandered up to see what was happening. When I got to where I could see into Marie's bedroom through a partly open doorway I nearly fell over.

She was in her bedroom with two people, dressed in a teddy, wearing a blue collar around her neck, and with those spectacular tits hanging out. She was between the legs of a naked young woman eating her cunt while the woman moaned and writhed. A very muscular guy was sitting beside them, playing with his large cock with one hand and stroking Marie's hair with the other.

I found an angle where I could watch. The man was directing proceedings, and Marie was doing a lot of dirty talk, another big turn on for me. I'd seen a few shows in Hong Kong that would have you pole-vaulting around the room, but nothing as intimate as this. After a half hour I sneaked down the stairs and got myself off in the bathroom, before hitting the rack intending to find out what the heck was going on in the morning.

Marie's Story

I know Glenn mentioned a little about me. And yes, a boyfriend did tell me once I was built like a fucking wet dream, with the best ass in the universe. I was sucking his cock at the time, so he was maybe a bit biased, but I like to think it's accurate.

I didn't hesitate when my stepson called me from the Discharge Depot on Coronado and asked if I had room for him for a few days. I'd liked the kid. He'd been very respectful through my grief at losing his dad. "Sure thing. Be good to have you."

When he when he came up the driveway of my condo in Oceanside, carrying his sea-bag on his shoulder, in jeans and a tight tee-shirt, my jaw just dropped. He was no skinny kid now. He was a hunk-and-a-half. Just delicious. Well you can look, I thought, but no touching. Well, maybe a little flirting. I'm a terrible flirt. We're related damn it!

As for the rest about me, I could say I'm pretty well off, from stocks my husband left me, and live a great life, but that's not why you're reading this on Lit, is it? Glen suggested I tell you a raunchy story instead.

Well, in high school in the Imperial Valley I was a cheerleader for the football team and had a reputation as a big tease. I just didn't like spotty boys trying to maul me all the time.

Then one day just after I turned 18, one of my Dad's employees I really liked, was doing some work around the house and I was practicing my pompom routine in my tight little uniform, and he followed me into my bedroom and started grooming me. First compliments. The kisses and touch. Within a couple of weeks he was telling me the dirty things, he was going to do to me and make me do, I let him and suddenly I was mad about everything about sex.

Before long he was passing me around his golfing friends. I was constantly horny and loved every second. One evening at the place they called the clubhouse, a guy had bought his wife Donna, a big woman with huge tits and hips and really pretty face. She looked me over like I was fresh meat or something and said, "I've come to see if what Gerald says is true, that you are one hot little slut."

"And what if I am?"

"Oh honey, I lovvvvvvvvve sluts. You ever been with a real woman?"

I shook my head.

"Oh baby have I got a good time for you."

She pushed me down on my knees in front of everyone and lifted the hem of her short leather skirt.

She was bare-assed and up close she was the sexiest smelling person I'd ever been near. I'd come to love the sweaty and musky smell of a guy's cock, but this was stronger and sweeter and even more exciting.

Her cunt was wet and sloppy with very red, fat swollen lips. Having no experience I turned my head sideways and sucked one into mouth. She groaned. "Fuck yeah. Keep doing that you little bitch!" Spreading her cunt brought cum was dripping from her hole. I slurped and licked at it. She groaned.

Her knees went weak and she slumped backwards onto a divan bed. I shuffled forward as her thick thighs parted, and went for it. The taste was amazing. Half sweet and half sour. I felt her hand grip my ponytail. She was giving a husky running commentary for the guys.

"Oh you fucking little whore. You never did this before? It won't be the last time bitch. Yes. Get your fucking tongue up my cum stuffed cunt you lovely slut. Lick out that cum. Oh you wonderful little bitch. Oh fuck fuck fuck. Oh god you like that taste? Gerald said you were incredible. I never imagined. You know how I got full of cum? He had me bent over telling me what a sweet piece you are. How you fuck and suck all the guys. Oh fuck. He pumped me full. Lick it out you bitch. Lick it all up!"

My cunt was just flooding. The sexy words turned me on then and forever after. The three other guys there were jerking off like crazy. Out of the corner of my eye I saw one guy send up a spurt that arched like a firehose. I wanted to catch it with my mouth.

Then I felt hands on my ass and lifted it up eagerly. Gerald was right behind me and I felt the head of his cock being rubbed up and down my slit. Donna said, 'Oh fuck fuck. That's it dear. Fuck the little slut. Fuck her good. Take his cock, bitch. Take his hard cock right up your fucking cunt."

After we all came and Gerald eased gently out of me, I kept licking Donna gently until she lifted my head up by my hair, smiled, and said sassily, "Well aren't you a cunt-sucking slut?"

"Yes."

"Oh no, I want to hear that dirty mouth."

"Yes I am a cunt-sucking slut."

"Now you're talking. And we're just getting started."

She slapped my ass to show me who was boss, which I truly love, and made me undid her bra and suck on her huge tits until the nipples were red and swollen. Then we 69'd until I was coming in spasms every few seconds, then had me go back to licking her, while she wrapped her legs tightly around my head, calling me a fuckslut and a bitch, until she came and more of her juices soaked my face.

From that day on I knew three things. Our real sex organs are between our ears. I was going to be the dirtiest talking woman any man would ever meet, for our mutual pleasure. And how much I loved the excitement of being both dominant-particularly with ladies, as well as submissive sometimes

I'm going to let Glenn tell you more about how we got together.

Glenn

At 9:00 a.m. the next morning I was sitting in the kitchen reading the Register. Marie came down looking tousled but terrific in a sheer nightgown. She was startled to see me. She smiled and asked "How long have you been home? I thought you were gone all weekend."

"Ah, my buddies got deployed on short notice. I got in late last night."

I could see she was wondering what I might have heard or seen. She got coffee and sat opposite me at the breakfast island, I was admiring her cleavage while trying to read the sports pages, but after a couple minutes of distraction I closed the paper. Who were your friends?"

She was really flustered, but tried to be nonchalant. "Oh you saw them?"

"Sure. I watched a while."

Her chest went bright pink. She stared at me a minute. "You were watching? Your own mother? Oh Lord!"

"Yeah I watched. Who was the guy?"

"I'm... not sure I want to discuss this with you. You're my son for God's sake!"

"Only by marriage which doesn't mean shit, and yes you will."

"And what makes you so sure of that?"

Because that was a slave collar you were wearing, and nothing else. If you don't tell me willingly I'll slap your ass!"

"You will what???"

"You heard."

Marie

Oh God! I was hot as a furnace. He'd watched me fuck?

Last evening had been incredible. As I sat there bare-assed, my pussy still tingled. Maurice and Christine were a married couple I'd had a roleplaying fantasy thing going with for months. They'd fucked me to a standstill, which wasn't easy, and I still had delicious memories roaming in my head.

But what would it change about Glenn and me. He knew who I really was now.

Even worse, this 'ass slapping until you tell me,' thing, sounded just his father. He had to know

I already had the hots for him as well. What the hell was I going to do?

Glenn

Marie's flush had spread all the way up her neck. There was an uncertain look in her eyes. "You wouldn't!"

"Get up and stand in front of me!"

"I uh..."

But she did it anyway, brushing her hair back, intending to be defiant.

"Now I want you to take your tits out."

"No I... please."

"Do it!"

She slipped the straps off her shoulders. Her nipples were fat and swollen with a couple of red marks around them.

"Do what I saw you do last night for that guy. Suck on it. Do what I say."

She lifted her right tit to her mouth and licked around the nipple, which was visible hardening. Then she sucked it in.

"Bite it. Just like last night."

Marie

Suck on my own tits for my son's pleasure? Fuck! It was like Ben coming back. He liked that as much as his son obviously does.

I was gushing onto the breakfast stool. If I moved he'd hear it, and I'd be all his. No going back.

Maybe he'll lose interest.

I did what he ordered. My nipple was hard and tasted good. I moaned softly.

Glenn

I knew I had her then. I put an edge to my voice. "I'm in charge here and I want an explanation."

She said, "What do you want to know?"

"Who was the guy?"

"He's a Dom from a group I belong to."

"And the woman?"

"His lady, also from the group. He ahhh... likes to watch that."

"What do you mean he likes to watch? Tell me exactly."

"He likes to watch me with a woman."

"Doing?"

"Kissing. You saw us."

"What I saw wasn't really kissing was it?"

"No I was..." She tried to fight back a little. "Oh God. Don't make me do this. You have no idea what you're opening up here."

"Tell me!"

"Ohhhhhh. I was eating... You are as bad as your father. Alright I was eating her pussy."

"Detail!"

"I was... between her legs with my tongue in her cunt making her cum. "

"What were you doing before that?"

She clawed back a little control and looked calculatingly at me. "Young man be very careful what you ask for."

"I'm fucking thirty years old. Don't talk down to me. I'm not asking, I'm telling you."

Marie

I tried to warn him, but I didn't mean it. My tit tingled where he'd made me suck on it. My cunt was as wet as I ever remembered. We both knew I wanted to fuck him.

Glenn

Her whole demeanor changed like turning a switch. She grabbed her nipples and twisted them.

"You like this don't you dirty bastard? Your own mother? Playing with her tits. Being a fuckbitch! Imagining I'd anything your dirty fucking mind imagines?"

"I do."

"I just might too. Do you want to suck my fat tits? They're very sensitive."

"I'm not sure what I want. I'm winging it here. Go and sit in that chair. Put your legs over the side rests."

"Like this?"

"Oh fuck yeah. Now play with yourself while you talk to me."

"Okay."

She licked her fingers, then her hand went down and began stroking up and down. I could hear her wetness. She slipped a finger in and out a couple of times, brought her hand up and licked it clean. Her eyes went kind of dreamy. "Mmmmmmm."

"What are you?"

"I'm a bitch." She smiled happily. "A cocksucking, cunt-licking bitch! Is that what you want to hear?"

"Yes. Now two fingers in your cunt. Fingerfuck yourself then lick them clean."

"Oh, " she groaned. You ARE just like your father!"

"You can tell me about that too. For now tell me about last night."

"Ah we have a fantasy group. People who get together to fuck. I've been in it since your father died. It gives me what I need."

"Really? And what's that?"

"To be made to do things. The same things your father made me do."

"Lick a woman's pussy?"

"Uh-huh. He liked that very much. And they are called hot juicy cunts. He liked me to call them that."

"Don't stop playing with yourself. Tell me what else you did last night."

Her fingers were strumming faster and the wet sound of her cunt lips rubbing together was like a clicking sound.

"First, I sucked Maurice's cock a long time. Actually no. I licked his ass and sucked on his balls a while first. I'm a wonderful cocksucker. You should try me."

"I will. Did he fuck you?"

"Oh yeahhhhh. He had me make Christine cum first. Then he had me put his cock in her and lick her clit while he fucked her. Then had me eat the cum from her sloppy pussy.

"How did he fuck you?"

"Ohhh he bent us over side by side on the bed we kissed while he took turns in our holes and rammed me until he came."

I like that image and she saw the reaction.

She said, "You like that thought huh? Your big titted, slutty mother bent over and being doggy fucked while I begged him to do it harder and faster?"

"Mmmmmmm. Now from that slushy sound you want to be fucked. Come here."

Marie came and got down between my thighs and pulled down my shorts. She kissed and licked every part of my crotch. Balls, ass, up and down my cock. Then closed her mouth over it and bobbed up and down, working her tongue while she played with my balls.

But I loved that last image she described so much, that before the point of no return I took her in the lounge and bent her over the couch. I finger-fucked her until she was moaning constantly. Then slid inside and her and. She urged me on with dirty talk that became increasingly incoherent. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. Fuckkkkkkkkkkkk kkkkkkkkkkkkkkk. You bassssssssss sssssssssstard!

We came together and collapsed into a perspiring heap.

When we have lain in a collapsed heap for a few minutes I said, "You're an amazing slut! And a wonderful fuck!"

"Thank you."

"Now you belong to me."

"I will try to please you."

"Will you do anything?"

"Your cocksucking cunt-eating bitch will do anything you want her to do."A little later that morning Marie and I were in bed mostly recovered. She lay on her side with her head propped up, smiling dreamily and gently rubbing my abs. I haven't quite lost my six-pack yet. I was still wondering what the hell I'd had gotten myself into. But this was too exciting to stop. I said, "tell me about yourself."

"I was born in..."

"No I mean about you."

She giggled. "Oh that! Aren't you the horny one? I guess I'm just a woman with big tits and a very willing cunt, among other places. Does that shock you?"

"No. It's exciting."

"I should have been a man. No-one judges when a good looking guy gets laid."

"True. But that sounds like you are judging yourself."

"Nope. I'm comfortable with who I am. I'm a hedonist. I love all kinds of sex."

"Are you gay? Bi?"

"Not really." She chuckled. "I love to be pleasured, and love to give it, or be made to, but I'm pretty much straight. I do love the power trip of dominating a woman, though."

"I'm totally hetero too. Have you always been like this?"

"Yes since a friend of my father, I guess woke me up when I was just 18. I took to it like a fish to water. The wonderful fucker changed my life and I'm very grateful. I'd done everything you could imagine before I even left home."

"Everything?"

"Yes with he and his horny fucking friends. They used to love fucking my little pussy in my schoolgirl outfit, or seeing my pretty little face looking up at them with their cocks in my mouth. Guys like that very much, although I don't fit in outfits that small now."

She sighed against my chest. "Then he moved away and I moved on to boys my age. Looking for love in all the wrong places as the song goes. Real disappointment. They either wanted to hold my hand like I was a virgin queen, or put me out as a whore. Assholes."

"Did you find a replacement for your older man?"

"Never until your dad. That's what bonded us. He was incapable of judgment. He set me free to be myself."

"So it was the perfect relationship?"

She was quiet a while. "I wouldn't say that. He was non-judgmental because he LIKED what I did, not because he just accepted it. It was an enormous turn-on for him. Probably if he simply accepted it, it wouldn't have been so exciting."

"So that's the ultimate for you. Acceptance?"

"Yes. I can be very wild. To have someone accept me at my most sluttish, because it's as beautiful to them as it is to me."

"Such as?"

"It's easier to show than tell."

"I will hold you to that."

"Please do. Just remember, what you wish for..."

...

I had some running around to do, but when I got home later I found Marie still in bed. I remembered the 'wild' and 'liking being told what to do' stuff. I asked, actually probably ordered, her to parade down the stairs in her sexiest outfit.

She appeared in the lounge bare-assed in a black corset with a built in lift bra, which had straps at the bottom holding up sheer black stockings. Her pussy lips bulged and reflected the light. She laughed and did a twirl before taking up a mock-submissive pose. "I await your orders."

Tell me more about my dad."

"Sure," she answered brightly. "We met at the Velvet Glove in Newport Beach. Do you know it?"

I did. A lot of Navy guys frequented the place and I'd been a couple of times myself. A big sprawling bar with a Hooters style restaurant and some pole dancers. Sleazy but fun.

"Your dad was a regular and he was nice to me. We used to tease each other. He'd say my clothes weren't sexy enough, so I started to dress for him. After a while we began dating. We fell in love, and I wanted to make him happy. But his idea of fucking was pretty vanilla. I tried to dig out of him what he liked.

Gradually he loosened up and told me he liked a few things but only did them with whores. He didn't think nice ladies did those kinds of things. He didn't really know my past. I'd been afraid of telling him in case I lost him"

"Okay."

"I got him to be a more open. Eventually he'd tell me his fantasies and we'd role play them. I used to dress slutty for him, a lot of cleavage, make up. I'd play with his cock all the time when we were out to keep him horny."

"Oh wow!"

"You ain't heard nothing, as some folks say. Anyway he loved me talking dirty to him, the dirtier the better. It made it easy for us to explore our fantasies. Also he loved big tits, sucking and biting them, watching them bounce up and down in porn movies. We watched a lot of those. His main fantasies had him being rough and demanding with me. I got to really like it.

When he asked me to marry him, I said yes, if he would get me a boob job. After that he couldn't get enough of them, sliding his cock between them or watching me play with them as I described every sexy thing he wanted to hear. I was crazy about him. He was the love of my life and there was nothing, and I mean nothing, i wouldn't do for him."

"Okay."

"Our fantasies and role playing got kinkier. We began playing out me fucking and sucking guys while he watched and directed me. By that time I was into it even more than him. The thought of crawling on my knees to lick a guy's balls just gave me shivers. I'd finger-fuck myself crazy. Before too long sharing other women crept into it and I loved that game too.

I still worked part time at the Glove and there were some wild women working there. One night I was drinking shots after work with this one gal, Melanie. I always thought she was cute. We were playing this game of drink or tell, and she mentioned she and her husband were into the same stuff as us.

She told me they did dressing up, rough sex, bondage, threesomes. Her favorite was being used by a man and a woman. Held down by the guy while the lady ate her cunt, then the woman holding her down while the guy fucked her mouth and then her cunt. She was a big girl with a mouth that was a real turn on. Her huge tits were even perkier than mine. I knew your dad would like her.

One day I invited her around to the house for coffee when her husband was out of town. I grabbed her. She played along, laughing, as I cuffed her and put a ball gag on her. Cut holes in her top for her tits to stick out so I could slap them, tore the front out of her hose. Kept her as a present for your dad when he came home.

Well actually I used her a bit while I was waiting for him. Slapped her ass until she promised not to yell if I took the gag off, then sat on her face and made her lick my cunt. I tried all my toys on her while I told her everything we were going to do to her, and what we expected. When I was done, she was deliciously submissive. It was such a trip.

When he came home I gave her to him as a gift on a leash. We kept her as a sex slave for a couple of days. Fucking and sucking her and making her suck his cock and eat my cum filled cunt. I even pissed on her in the shower a few times and then made her lick me clean. She had constant orgasms It was wonderful for us all. When she left, she kneeled and kissed our feet to show how grateful she was.

A few days later she bought her husband to the house and your dad said, 'fairs' fair.' They all used me the same way. She fucked me with a strap on; I had one or other of their cocks in my mouth most of the time, and her husband's was huge. I loved every fucking second of it and from that moment on I was totally hooked.

That was the beginning of our adventure really, doing everything consenting adults can do, though over time it narrowed down to a few particular things he liked most. He liked me bringing people home to fuck us, particularly really young guys and older slutty women. The young guys could cum so many times and he loved seeing me with cum on my face and tits. The older ladies would do anything we said. Anything at all.

Then he died. Of a heart virus we thought was just a bad cold. He was in bed and I was talking to him from the lounge downstairs and he went quiet. I went up and he was gone. I cried for two weeks.

A month later I went back to the group and had to be initiated all over again now I was single. After a bunch of times being used by everyone in every way possible, Maurice took me under his wing to act out his nasty sex slave fantasies, usually involving me and another woman. That's why the collar you saw. Then last night you saw us and here we are."

"Now on your knees by the bed."

"Are you going to face fuck me?"

"Yes I am."

"Make me gag?"

"Fuck yes!"

"May I beg for something?"

"Sure."

"Will you handcuff me so I'm helpless? The cuffs are in that drawer."

I went to get them, thinking, this lady is amazing!"

"Will you call me a slut-bitch and a whore? Slap my tits to make me perform and talk dirtier? And make me beg you to come on my face and tits?"

"Get on your fucking knees on a pillow, and shut up!"

"Yes dear," she said happily.the wonderful, satisfied, sweaty, harsh-breathing aftermath of dominating Marie, I had a quandary. Respect for women is ingrained in me. I love to play mutual games, but she needed the real thing. She needed to feel dominated and act it out. It was a path to fulfilment nothing else provided. Could I do that with her? What would be the consequences for our friendship? Dammit, I really liked her and admired her commitment to being true to herself.

I'd started work at a dive shop, working days, and one evening the following week I came home with quandary in mind, and after a long kiss, asked her "Am I making you happy?"

"Of course."

"No. I mean fulfillingly happy. You're taking me places I never imagined. You have people from your club who take you there as well. I want to be better than that."

"You are."

"Fuck don't humor me! I really mean this!"

"Okay. I'm sorry. I get it now. You are asking what makes you different?"

"Uh-huh. And how I can be sure this is special for you. It's okay if it's not. You are giving me... fuck. Wonder!"

"You just are special. Why should I have to justify it? You turn me on at every level. And it sets me free as well. I might not find that again."

"What about those things I called you the other day? You aren't a whore, or a bitch to me. You are fantastic!"

"Well I AM a slut. You can't deny me that. And I love being at your will, knowing you own me. Knowing you can make me do anything. Fuck! I would love to suck a woman off so you can watch. Hold her hair and give orders while she sucks you off. Put your cock in her cunt so you can fuck her! God... you can bring one of your Navy buddies here, and just gesture to me, and I'll drop down and give him the blowjob of his life. I WANT to do that! Are you going to be prissy?"

"No."

"Then be my partner. Love me the way I am. Get off on me. And I mean it every way you like!"

"Okay," I said.

"Can we pick a special word that's ours?" I like Bitch. It means I have to put my ass in the air for you to fuck anytime?"

"Okay. And gladly. And you are just fucking amazing!"

We kissed a long time, then I said, "Okay I'll love you the way you want, but no half way, okay? I want it all. And I mean all the things you have told me about. I'd like to try as many as can be arranged."

"Certainly"

"I'd particularly like to meet Melanie."

"Uh...?"

"Yes Bitch?"

"I'm not questioning your wishes, but she's a serious pain and humiliation slut now. That can take a little getting used to. I mean she really craves a lot of rough stuff, with other people, kind of demeaning stuff. If I bring her here you will have to get right into that. Okay"

"Bitch I said I wanted to try everything."

"Yes dear. When do you want to start?"

"Friday night."

"Any particular order?"

"I'll let you decide."

"Okay."

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But the very pretty woman who stood in our doorway the following Friday evening, didn't look at all like the Melanie she'd described.

This woman was Asian, late-twenties and slim and long legged like she'd been a track star at some previous age. Marie had said Melanie was curvy. This lady's tits were perky, and her straight black hair was almost waist-length. She was dressed to impress in cutoff shorts and a see through blouse that showed small black nipples.

"Is Marie home?"

"Sure."

Marie came downstairs in a purple see-through negligee with snaps in the front, which had become her standard dress around the house.

"Ashika Darling. This is Glenn."

Ashika gave me a shy smile.

Marie pulled her into a long wet kiss with a lot of tongue. Then they walked past me and upstairs, never breaking contact. I followed.

In Marie's bedroom they took a long time undressing each other considering they were only wearing five pieces between them if you counted Ashika's slip-on shoes as two. Every movement was a caress. By that time I was naked too, and lying on the far edge of Marie's king size bed, stroking my rock-hard cock.

They lay down and Ashika went hard at work sucking on Marie's tits. In the next fifteen minutes the Asian girl brought Marie to two shuddering orgasms. She did it with both force and tenderness, not an easy combination. It was fascinating and beautiful.

The second time I leaned in close, enjoying the smell and the sound. Ashika knelt in front of Marie with two fingers of her left hand in Marie's ass and a thumb in her cunt, and sucked her clit like it was a tiny cock, until Marie groaned uncontrollably, arched her back and slowly subsided.

In the afterglow Marie pulled the young woman into her bosom and held her tight. She said "Glenn, Ashika is a true dyke but she will do anything she's told. You can fuck her with that hard cock you are holding if you like. I'm going to."

"It's okay. I love watching. You go ahead. We can do that later."

Marie licked the Asian girl for a minute or two. Long strokes of her tongue. Ashika's bald and very wet pussy was a turn on. Marie just had hers trimmed really short. Marie then got up and produced a strap-on from a drawer under the bed. The dildo part was flesh colored and probably seven inches.

When she came back to the bed Ashika sat up so the pink plastic cock was in front of her face. Marie entwined both hands in the smaller girl's hair and pulled her face to it. The Asian girl licked and slobbered on the fake cock for at least a minute, then lay back with her legs hanging over the bed. Bitch slid it straight in and began to fuck her, at first slowly, and then building until it was almost savage. The Asian girl barely reacted except to move her body for the most comfortable position.

The look on Bitch's face was amazing. A mask of lust had crept over it. I realized this was for her pleasure, not Ashika's. She was letting her dominant streak rise the surface and getting into it. The front of the harness was sliding between her pussy lips and rubbing on her clit, giving her intense pleasure. The both arched backs and groaned as she came.

Marie took the harness off and lay down with the girl, their faces close. She said quietly, "Thank you," and kissed her sweetly. The Asian girl said tearily, "I love you," and they lay face to face a little while. The voluptuous American and the petite Asian. Astonishingly beautiful.

Then Ashika got up without another word, picked up her clothes and shoes without stopping and walked out the door. I hadn't once touched her.

After a few more moments Bitch's glassy eyes refocused and she asked "Did I please you Master?"

"Yes Bitch. Very much."

"Ashika is the best cunt eater on earth. I was sure you would like it."

"I did very much. You fucking her was amazing."

"She loves me. It's my way of making her mine. If I'd made her fuck you it would have meant the same. But it's only a power thing. She's a pure lesbian."

After a few more moments she said "But you haven't cum."

"I want to do something about that now."

"Yes Master. Where would you like it? On my sweaty tits? In my mouth? Please not in my cunt. It's slightly sore."

"I would like to fuck your ass."

"Ooo God. Ashika's fingers have made it nice and loose for you. If I had thought about it, I would have made the slut fist me to open it wide for you. But it's wet with my cunt juices and your hard cock will slide right in.

Please fuck me in the ass. Bend me over like the whore bitch I am, and stick that throbbing fucking cock up my ass. Please Master."

I did. It was one of most fulfilling fucks of my life.met Melanie the following Saturday night.

Marie went to pick her up so she could 'prepare' her, whatever that meant. They got back to the house about seven. They'd been drinking. She was bright eyed and excited when she made the presentation.

"Melanie Glenn. Glenn Melanie."

Melanie appraised me mischievously. She wore a fawn, full-length coat that hid everything except her very pretty but slightly overly-made up face. Her lipstick in particular was a very bright red, matching the nails on the hand that held the coat together.

Marie said in a demanding tone, "Take off the coat and twirl."

Melanie slipped it off her shoulders and tossed it on the couch, then slowly turned around so I could admire her.

She was late thirties, maybe twenty pounds too heavy for cover girl work, but in all the right places. Tallish, she carried it well. She had the same dancer's legs as Marie but thicker thighs. Her nipples are pierced with little pins with keepers. The packaging was all white: bra, white stockings, heels. A choker with a bow. Slut bracelets around both ankles. Her blonde hair was in a pageboy and framed her lovely face perfectly. The high points though (pardon the pun) were her tits. They were simply gorgeous, 40's and all the D's. I wanted to suck on them there and then.

Marie said, "Well? Curtsey!"

Melanie did a little dip and then dropped to her knees, lowered her head and kissed both my feet. It was surreal. I reached down and lifted her up by one shoulder strap. She smiled at me beatifically. I wondered if she was on something.

Marie switched to normal conversation, saying, "I'm gonna go change. Will you make Melanie feel at home?" She headed upstairs.

Melanie and I went in the front lounge and I closed all the curtains. She sat on the couch. I went in the kitchen and poured three big glasses of 2014 Vintner's Reserve Kendall Jackson Chardonnay. I'm not a big drinker. Years of underwater work. You have no idea what a hangover at seventy five feet feels like. But that's a great wine and they had a head start on me.

When I went back the lounge I started a tentative conversation. I was surprised to find Melanie was a terrific talker. Funny, smart, engaging and knowledgeable. We got on to education and I learned she went to UCLA on a dance scholarship (which I didn't even know they had) and got her fine arts degree.

I enjoy smart women. If she were younger and it wasn't for what she was wearing and showing, she'd be the perfect girl-next-door dream date. I also noticed the diamond ring on her hand holding the wine glass. A huge multi-carat rock that sparkled in the reflection from the wine. The lady had depth. And radiated class. Was this the submissive slut I'd expected? It was hard to believe.

We were talking about places I'd seen in the Navy, when Marie came down and sat next to Melanie. She was wearing a black negligee and a lot of perfume, and carrying a long thin cane and a blue fabric thing with a thin chain attached. She put them down on the coffee table and picked up her wine glass. I noticed Melanie shiver.

I said, "So you still dance?"

"Oh yes. I still love to."

"What's the best part?"

She thought for a second, and then locked eyes on mine. "It's when I get to rub my wet pussy up and down the pole. It gets between the lips and makes me hot as hell. Men love to see a bit of color. At the end of each session I have juices running down my legs."

This came out of the lovely scarlet-lipped mouth of a half-naked, drop-dead beautiful lady. It was as fucking erotic as heck.

She smiled as she watched my reaction then said "Your wine is done. Can I get you another?"

"Thank you."

Bitch said "Yes you can get us both one. And do it on your fucking hands and knees you fucking slut whore!"

Melanie smiled primly, said "Yes Marie," and dropped to her knees.

"And you will point your fat ass at Glenn as you crawl and keep your fucking legs apart so he can see your wet hole, where I made you finger fuck yourself in the car."

Melanie said "Yes Marie" and assumed the position. From this angle her cunt really was wet.

She moved forward a little and Melanie jumped out of her chair. She grabbed the cane and took a big swing and hit Melanie's ass so hard it left a long red mark.

"Not like that you stupid cunt. You know how to do it. Rub those big cow tits on the carpet. I know you like it! That's why you have those things in them for people to pull on."

Melanie moaned and lowered herself and did it all the way to the doorway. Marie called out after her "Don't forget the bottle," sat down again and smiled at me. I just sat there shocked.

In a few minutes Melanie appeared in the doorway again. She was trying to crawl one handed while keeping her tits on the floor and carrying two wine glasses. It was hard work, but she made it quite a distance before spilling a little bit.

Marie was out of her chair instantly. She snatched the two glasses and put them down, then grabbed the cane and the fabric and leather thing and stood over the woman. "You filthy slut. How dare you spill wine on my carpet. And where's the bottle?"

Melanie cowered. "I'm sorry Marie. I'll do better."

The fabric thing was the collar I saw her wearing. She reached down and snapped it around Melanie's neck and jerked on the chain. "Yes you will you cheap whore. You are such a slut you showed your cow tits to those boys in the car didn't you?

"But you told me to!"

"Does that make it right you dirty slut? I should have pulled over and sold you to them. Charged them a dollar each for you to suck their cocks. And you'd have done it wouldn't you?"

"Yes Marie."

"What?"

"Yes Marie I would have gobbled their hard cocks and swallowed their cum if you had stopped the car."

"At least you're honest. But you forgot the bottle. You need to be punished."

"No I couldn't..."

"Come with me. " Bitch headed off to the kitchen leading Melanie. I followed.

"Put your tits on the counter."

"NO PLEASE!!" But she did it; leaning over so they spread out.

"Now pull on those nipple pins so they stretch." When Melanie's tits were like cones Marie brought the cane down lightly across them. Melanie whimpered and started to cry.

"Oh don't be a baby. I haven't done anything to you yet!"

"Yes Marie."

"Now pick up that bottle and drink it."

Melanie upended the wine bottle and drank from it, probably half a glass. Some of it leaked from her mouth. Bitch yelled in her ear, "You can't even swallow you useless cunt! What kind of cock sucker are you? Bring it."

We go in the lounge again and Marie pushed her down. "You owe me a treat you slut. What do you think that should be?

"I could eat you."

"You could what?"

"I could eat your pussy."

"Last time. Tell me."

"This cheap dirty slut could lick and eat your cunt until you cum in my dirty mouth. Please sit on my face so I can tongue fuck you. I've been a bad girl and I want to make up for it."

"While you do that I want you to perform for Glenn. Make it good."

"Yes Marie."

Bitch pushed her flat and straddled her, facing down her body toward me. I was in a chair with my pants around my ankles. I could see Melanie's head moving up and down. Bitch smiled and squirmed. "Oh that's good. Oh yes. Now lick my ass. Put your tongue in it. Tongue fuck my asshole. Oh yesssss."

Melanie's legs were wide open. She brought the hand with the wine bottle around and fumbled with it, and the neck slipped right into her wet pussy. Spreading the lips. Obscenely

Marie said "Fuck yourself with it you slut" and got off her face. She stayed at that end though, tugging on those big tits by their handles. Melanie's hand started to go faster; the wider part of the bottle stretching her.

"Talk to Glenn. Tell him what you are doing."

"I'm fucking my sloppy pussy with this bottle. It's wonderful. I love it every time Marie makes me do it. It's so dirty and makes me feel like the fucking whore I am."

Her hand was flying now and the squelching was very loud. Bitch grabbed the bottle and threw it aside. Melanie gasped. "Noooo please..."

Bitch grabbed her wrists and moved back, pulling Melanie's arms above her head. "He's going to fuck you now slut, and there's not a damn thing you can do about it!"

"Oh no no..."

I kicked off my pants and got between her flailing legs before she could close them. She was fighting hard. Melanie got both of her wrists in one hand and slapped her tits so hard they double bounced. "Stop it. Stop!" Melanie stopped wriggling and looked up fearfully.

"You listen you dirty whore! Glenn is going to tit fuck you. He's going to wrap those big knockers around his cock and fuck them. And you are going to let him. In fact when his cock gets close to your mouth you are going to lick it. And if you miss one time I am going to cane your tits again very hard. Do you understand?"

"Yes Marie."

I straddled her chest and she went crazy trying to get my cock head in her mouth, licking and slobbering. But I didn't want to cum that way. When I got close I slid back and put her legs over my shoulders and slid my cock into her cunt. It was tight and very wet. She moaned with every stroke but I was too close and had to pull out. I came like a fountain and the strings of white cum arched over and landed on her white belly. She moaned and rubbed it in.

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Later Marie and I lay in bed. I was still horny and ordered her to move close to me.

"Mmmmmmmmmm" she said, snuggling in, 'Did I please you tonight?"

"Very much. But you haven't been cunt fucked tonight. Actually or last night. I want to fix that."

"I have cum probably twenty times. Please let me suck you off instead. I have something special planned tomorrow and I want to stay horny for it."

"Aren't you always?"

"Yes but I want to be horny for a cock in my hot juicy cunt. Or more than one."

"Alright Bitch, you can suck me off, but you owe me."

"I promise I will make it special."

She slid down and took a while to get to my cock, kissing all around and playing with my balls. Then I felt her mouth close over it and her lips begin sliding up and down. But she was in a teasing mood, and lifted her head again.

"You liked Melanie? She's a treat isn't she?" then she went down and sucked some more."

"I loved it, but you were very hard on her."

Her head popped up. "Are you kidding Master? She fucking tortured me when she had the chance. I was sore for days!"

"Well you'd done it to her."

"True. But this was more than payback. Your father let her do anything she wanted. She hog tied me, put dildos in my ass and made me beg. Made me suck on a strap on and then fucked me while she stuffed the dildo in and out. All while her husband and your father abused my tits and took turns with their cocks shutting me up. It was wonderful and I came a hundred times, but she knew what she getting into tonight. She fucking loves it!"

She was back licking my cock, sticking her tongue in my pee-hole.

"That was a terrific ring she was wearing."

"Yeah slutty huh? Lot of guys like to see the marital evidence when they are fucking someone's wife. Big turn on"

"Must have cost a fortune."

"Ought to. Her husband Jeff owns half of Orange County, and her family the other half." She mentioned the name of a family everyone in Southern California probably knows of.

"Are they swingers?"

"Her and Jeff? Jeff's horny enough. Fuck knows he's cum enough times in all my holes. But hell no. Imagine if that got out? It's risky enough her dancing in a strip joint. No they play very privately. What just happened is Melanie's outlet. Do you want to cum in my mouth or not?"

"Yes I do. Suck my cock bitch."

She did.Marie said, "Darling?"

I said, "Uh-huh?"

It was nearly three o'clock the next day, Sunday and I'd been noticing something troubling her.

"Umm, you said you wanted to try everything I did with your father."

"Yes, and I do."

"Well your dad liked to have lots of his buttons pressed. One was his jealousy. Actually that's not right. Possessiveness is better."

"And? I don't own you."

"You might know that in your mind dear, but what you are doing down deep, is claiming me. Like a new head wolf leaving his scent in the corners of the pack's territory. Except you're are doing it by cumming on my face and tits and in my cunt and ass."

"That's just because I like to fuck you."

"And I'm yours to fuck any way you want, any time."

"Except last night."

"I told you why. I want to be extremely horny today."

"You've got me intrigued about that."

Marie

I knew what was coming and I was worried. His dad loved being at the junction if jealousy and lust, and I love taking him there. I craved the scenario I had in my head, and I knew how to make it real. But would it turn Glenn away from me? Would it be too much for him? I wanted to trust him. What I had in mind was incredibly erotic, but there were a few surprised involved too. I hoped to hell he could handle it.

I said, "Let's say, what if you were with me and found suddenly you weren't in charge? Would that make you insecure?"

He said, "I'm sure it would, but I'm not in control now. This is mutual. So I don't see how it applies."

I couldn't help a chuckle. "Yes you do. You're an alpha guy! You can't help but want to be in control." I kissed him. "Are you able to trust me?"

Glenn said, "Yes. I care about you and I don't believe you would deliberately hurt me. So I'm in, okay? Wherever you want to go."

"Just trust me okay? It might be incredible. And just remember I raised this whole topic, okay?"

Glenn

I said, "Fair enough. Now if you're going somewhere and won't tell me where, you better get your hot ass out of bed and do it."

"Okay. It's a nice afternoon so I'll bring some food home to barbecue, okay?"

I napped a bit longer, got up and had a shower about five. Just before six I was wondering where she was when I hear her SUV pull up in the driveway. There were voices briefly and then her key in the door. She came in followed by three muscular, clean-cut young men. The guys were carrying paper bags from Vons. She had them to put the food on the center island in the kitchen.

"Rich" said the tall one.

"Mike."

"Anthony. Call me Tony."

They were very good looking kids and had firm hand grasps.

I said, "Pleased to meet you," while raising an eyebrow to Marie. She smiled mischievously.

"This is my friend Glenn. Glenn I've invited them for a barbecue. Would you mind putting it on? Boys, would you like to take a look around while I change? Take a beer and make yourselves comfortable?"

They grabbed beers out of a bag and disappeared out to the patio. Marie said, "Don't worry. They're juniors and seniors at Saddleback College and all over 18. I'm not stupid." Then she trotted upstairs.

I got a cold one to be social and found the boys standing near the barbecue chatting.

"So you guys on some kind of team?"

Mike said, "Baseball. Rich here's an All-American pitcher. Being scouted by the pros already."

"Oh c'mon" said Rich with an aw-shucks look at his friends. He was a good looking boy with big arms like me. Mike was bigger and broader-shouldered like a slugger. Tony was the slightest, perhaps a shortstop.

"And you?" Mike asked.

"Ah I'm just out of the Navy. MDSU."

"What's that?"

"Mobile Diving and Salvage Unit. We clear harbors in battle zones, recover crashed fighter jets, lost weapons, that sort of stuff."

Really?" We launched into a conversation about recovery jobs I'd done. Places I'd worked. They were good kids and interested in all things military. Would probably make great SEALS if they had the mental part to go with the physiques.

Marie reappeared. She'd touched up her makeup, just around her eyes and some gloss lipstick, and put on some scent, and changed into a thigh length blue wrap-around skirt and a white knit top very low cut in front, without a bra - which she didn't need anyway thanks to my dad. Her nipples were just tantalizingly out of sight. I could see Rich and Tony trying not to stare, but big Mike didn't give a rat's ass who noticed. He was just staring and lapping it up.

Marie made sure he got a great view, then said "So how's the grill Glenn?"

"Coming along."

"Oh. Well. I'll help inside. Mike would you mind giving me a hand? I may need to get some things down."

Mike put down his beer and went to follow. Marie gave me that teasing look again and licked her lips.

Oh wow!

Marie

Well, so far so good. Glenn seemed to be handling things just fine. But he hadn't see anything yet. As soon as we got around the corner Mike had his hands on my ass. I'm sure he immediately discovered I had nothing on underneath.

I turned and look up at him coquettishly. "You be a good boy a little while okay? I really do need to get some food going."

He grinned. "Later." Before I could resist the horny kid was walking me backwards down the hall.

"Whoa whoa," I said.

The boy grinned wider. "You don't mean that. You want me!"

My whole upper chest was glowing and my breath was short. This was what I'd thought about all day. Getting fucked and fucked and fucked. I was already gushing. I clung to him tightly.

The first open doorway was the main bathroom. He hustled me inside and wrapped me in his arms. His tongue was in my mouth in a second. He was a terrific kisser. When I stopped sucking on his tongue, he said huskily, "Put your foot up on the bath. Do it!"

I shivered while obeying.

Glenn

I get the grill cleaned and set up in less that 10 minutes, then found I didn't have a way to light it, so I went inside and didn't see anyone. I was wondering if they's gone upstairs, when I heard a male voice go, "Oh fuck that's so good."

I sidled a little further to into the hall where I could peek in the downstairs bathroom, and saw Marie and Mike. She was standing with her leg up on the bath, giving access to her pussy. He was finger fucking her and had her tits out and was sucking on them one after another. She had one hand in his pants fondling his cock. She saw me over his shoulder and gave me a big lustful smile. I backed quietly away.

It was hugely exciting, but I felt a tingle of something. That was my woman in there! I liked watching the hard bodied kid playing with her, and obviously she liked it too, but dammit I was jealous. I wished it was me.

I went outside with the lighter and as soon as I did the other two kids left and went to get fresh beers. I turned down a refill. In few minutes the heat was right, so I went back in to get the food to put on. The kitchen was empty. I listened and heard small noises in the hall so I peeked around the corner.

All three boys were there with Marie, who still had her tits out, but now her skirt was pulled apart in the front. Mike had a double handful of her hair and she was bobbing her head on his large cock. Tony had his cock out waiting his turn. Rich was stroking his slowly. Just then he turned and I thought he glimpsed me.

I grabbed the food and rushed outside, my heart pounding. I quickly put the steaks on and called into the house. "Marie can you come help me please!"

Marie

The big boy, Mike had just gushed his delicious hot cum in my mouth and I was putting on my best total slut performance licking him clean, when I heard Glenn calling. I quickly gave Anthony a kiss on his big cock, and pushed the boys away, much to their disappointment.

"Later, okay? I promise!"

"Awwwww!"

Glenn

It took a couple of minutes but she came smiling and looking very flushed but more or less straightened out. She came to my side and ran her hand over my ass, but didn't say anything. The boys followed her out with fresh beers. The food was browning nicely.

Marie said, "Glenn I think I have something to go with that. You need another beer anyway. Could you pop inside a minute?"

As soon as we were out of sight she dragged me into the lounge, closed the door and put her back against it.

Her eyes were wildly excited and she pulled me in and kissed me frantically, mouth open, working her tongue. Her mouth tasted musky.

"You like that huh? Huh?"

"Oh yeah, but why the cat-ate-the-cream smile?"

"Because I did babe. I ate that big boy's cream. Can you taste it?"

"You sucked him off in the bathroom?"

"In the hall on the carpet. Horny little fucker only took a minute once he had his hands in my hair. And does he have a big cock! I have to have that thing in my cunt!"

She saw my uncertainty. "Are you upset with me?"

"No no. It's just different."

"Don't you want me to have my cunt and my mouth and my hands full of hard young cocks tonight?"

"Yes I do."

"Then let me have this. Enjoy it with me. I want it very much."

"Yes. I want you to have that. But do you think they will?"

"Fuck yes. I was just finishing off Mike when the other two came in. If you hadn't called me I would still be there on my knees being face fucked."

"Do think they will want to fuck you all at once?"

"Probably. But I need to slow them down a little first, so they don't cum as fast as the big boy. If you see me go off for a minute with one of them you will know why."

"But you have to tell me all about it."

"Every touch, every suck, every feel, every fucking word. I promise."

"You had better put out that salad and I'll get the steaks and the boys."

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Supper was terrific and surprisingly tension-free. The young me ate with gusto and Marie was a great hostess. The conversation was full of humor. Afterward, we four males took fresh beers and went outside while Marie cleared the dishes. We were finishing the conversation we started earlier when Rich said "Is this a problem for you man?"

"No why would it be?"

"Oh being a friend and all. Maybe you have something going with her and we're cutting in."

"We?"

"Yeah she wants to suck and fuck us all. You should have seen her in there."

"How about you three? Not a problem sharing?"

They exchanged grins and Mike said "Cougar alley man."

"What's that?"

Tony said "That's what we call Sunday afternoon batting practice at school. Ladies cruise by, watching the bodies. When one stops we know."

"She picked you up at your college?"

"Sure. It happens a lot. It's cool. We treat the ladies with respect unless they want it otherwise. It's fun for everyone. And this woman man, is hot, stacked and ready."

"Mike said "But are you cool?"

"Yes, as long as she's happy and you aren't rougher than she wants."

"Can we play it by ear on that?"

"Sure. Do you mind if I'm there?"

Mike looked uncomfortable. "Don't know man. Have to think about that. We don't know your scene."

"What say we all go and help with cleanup?"

But there was none to be done. Marie came parading down the stairs smiling. She'd redone her makeup and refreshed her scent, and had on her blue negligee and black thigh-highs. We could all see her pussy framed between them as she walked.

Tony and Rich converged on her when she reached the bottom of the stairs. First one, then the other kissed her. She responded with open mouth and lots of tongue each time. Their hands were on her, touching and stroking. Her hands made claws and she scraped gently down their backs.

"I think I was going in the wrong direction. We should be going that-away." She pointed upstairs. "Anthony and Rich do you want to keep me company a little while? Glenn would you mind looking after Mike?"

It was a huge jolt. She was excluding me. But as quickly, I knew the anticipation and the hearing about it would be wonderful too. Mike didn't seem to care. He'd already gotten his rocks off. I was the one with mixed feelings, but then I'd been warned and I really wanted her to enjoy herself.

Mike and I sat in the lounge, maybe fifteen minutes, talking about his dream of a pro baseball career. He'd had an invite into the Phillies' farm system if he wanted it. I wasn't really into it and keep glancing upstairs. I understood he was the muscle in case I had an untoward reaction. I've done a lot of training alongside the SEAL guys, including a couple of belt-levels of Krav Maga. It was cute that the kid thought he could take me, but I let him think that. Finally he said 'You better go look man, you know you want to."

I tiptoed up the stairs. Marie had conveniently left her door wide for me. She was on her knees facing to my left at a perfect angle. The negligee had been pulled down off her shoulders exposing her wonderful tits but not off completely. That's because she had her hands restrained behind her back.

I wanted to rush in there and defend her. What stopped me is the restraints are lined with pink fur. They boys hadn't bought them. She's provided them.

I couldn't see Rich's face. He was naked with his back to me. His right arm was moving as he stroked himself. Tony was naked too. He was side on to me and his cock was waving in the air in front of her face. Just then she licked her red lips and tried to reach it with her mouth, but he had his hand in her hair and stopped her.

He leaned down and said something to her I didn't catch. She looked up at him and I saw her lips form, "Please please." The little fucker was enjoying making her beg.

Whatever she said It didn't satisfy him, because he pulled her in by her hair and slapped his cock lightly around her mouth as her tongue came out trying to lick it. Then he reached down and grabbed her left tit with the other hand and squeezed it hard.

She arched her back and a flow of words poured out of her mouth. They were far enough away I could only hear the louder words, among them, "fuck my mouth like a little hot cunt!"

She saw me and smiled. Then turned her face back to look up at Tony just as he silenced her with his cock, and began rocking back and forth as she sucked it greedily.

I had the hard on of my life, but I backed slowly down a couple of steps and walked back to the lounge. Mike was still in the chair finishing up his suds. He grinned at me. I suppose the look on my face must have been priceless. I wanted to go back up there, but Marie had asked me for this and I'd said yes.

Mike and I sat another quarter hour. This time it was him constantly glancing away. Finally, I said "You'd better go up and see what your friends are doing."

I drank more beer, and generally paced and agonized around downstairs another half hour. Finally the three of them trooped downstairs, fully dressed except for shoes, which were at the door.

Rich grinned at me. "Marie said if we asked you'd give us a lift home. We're right in town here."

"Sure, but give me a moment first."

I ran upstairs. Her room smelled of sex. She was on her back in the middle of the bed naked, with her head on a pillow. Her hands were lazily draped across her front. Both wrists were a little pinker than the rest of her arms. Her belly had shiny wet streaks across it and the one tit I could see was very red with an extremely swollen nipple that stuck up like pencil tip.

"How are you?"

She looked up at me slightly glassily and gave me that Madonna-smile. Her lipstick was smudged to hell. Her gorgeous lips were very pink.

"I'm wonderful... Darling."

"Will you be okay?"

"Oh yeahhhh," she said breathily.

"I'll get these boys home."

"Just hurry back!"

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The boys lived in a rented white condo on the hill above where the 5 takes a sweeping southern turn into town. Nothing much was said on the way, except appropriate thanks for the food and the 'great night'. I was back at the house in less than half an hour.

I changed into shorts and a loose tee-shirt, and went into her room. She was now sprawled languorously under the covers. The room still smelled erotically of cum and pussy juice. She smiled warmly up at me. I asked, "How are you?"

"I'm wonderfully fucked darling. I have a cunt full of cum. It's smeared all over my tits and face. My tits are hot from having my nipples bitten. I'm sure I have love bites. Same with my ass from being spanked for not talking dirty enough when the boys were playing games with me. I feel... fucking wonderful!"

"You promised to tell me all about it. I'm going to hold you to that."

"Oh I want to, do you want me to shower first?"

I leaned in and inhaled. She smelled divinely of perfume mixed with sex.

"No."

"I've been very bad. Do you want to punish me?"

"No."

She looked at me with searching eyes. "If I have hurt you, you have to tell me so I can make it up to you."

"I'm okay. Just getting used to some conflicting feelings."

"I'm sorry, but I warned you of that."

"Yes you did. I'm not angry with you. I'm just at both ends of the feelings spectrum at once."

"Please tell me about it."

"I'm... I don't know."

"Tell me one thing?"

"Sure"

"Was it exciting?"

"Very!"

She scanned my face looking for signals and settled again. "Will it bother you to hear everything? I was a complete slut!"

"Huh? No. Why would it?"

"I know you are falling in love with me. I see it in your eyes. Some of the words might touch a nerve if your feelings are divided."

"It will be okay. Really. I'm just..."

She put her hand inside my shorts and stroked my hardening cock. "Shall we let this decide?"

I felt a twitch. "That will be fine."

"I think it likes words, Darling."

"It does."

"Which word does it like best?"

"Suggest one and I will tell you."

"My favorite one right now is cock!"

"Why?"

She flattened her palm and circled it over my cock. "Because of what I have been doing with three of them tonight, and been made to do. Or maybe it might like cunt? Because of all the cocks I've had in mine. Fucking me and fucking me!"

"Tell me everything, bitch! Now!" was on the brink of something incredible. Incredibly good, or incredibly awful. I tingled.

I'd spent the last several hours being a sex-crazed slut for three horny young adults I didn't know before they'd come walking off the baseball field. I'd done everything a woman could do. Said every dirty word that turned them on. Encouraged them with every trick I knew, to treat me like a whore, and loved every second of it. My body glowed all over with sexual satisfaction.

But what had I done to Glenn and me? Did he, would he, understand? Really understand what it meant to me? And at the same time how much HE meant to me? Could he imagine what this gift of freedom meant to me?

I hoped we still had the future that I'd know for a while was possible, as I'd slowly fallen in love with him. I would know soon.

I said, "They surprised me!"

Glenn

"Surprised you how?"

She said, "Every other time I've had to manage these young guys. Kind of kills the excitement."

"I imagine. How many times has this happened before?"

"Three or four. Can I play with your cock while I talk?"

"Please do."

"Well the kids have always been too eager, or too shy. So I've had to hold them back, or encourage them to open up. But not these guys."

"Rich and Tony?"

"And Mike too. He was the most dominant one when he finally came upstairs."

She was making gentle movements with her hand, which was very nice.

"As soon as we got to my room, I made sure the door was open for you to watch if you wanted, then their hands were all over me. But after a minute of them taking turns shoving their tongues down my throat, which made me very hot, they pushed me away. Anthony said something.

"Do you remember the exact words?"

"Sure. They were very nasty. You sure you want to hear them?"

She was grinning. She knew I wanted it all.

"Go on."

"He said 'I know you have some toys in here. Show us!' I opened the drawer under the bed so they could look. The bastard pulled out my biggest black dildo and handed it to me. Then he said 'Get on the bed. We want to watch you fuck your fat little cunt with it while we get undressed.'"

"Did you like that?"

"Oh I gushed right then. And of course, since I'm an obedient cock sucking little slut, I did what I was told."

"Put that thing in your cunt?"

"First I showed off a little bit. I licked it up and down and sucked on the head to make it wet. I wanted them to see me at my sluttiest so they'd make me to suck their cocks. I got on the bed and opened my legs wide so they could see my wet pink holes and want to fuck them. I slipped the head of the huge fake dick in me and lay back while I played."

"While they got undressed?"

"I was fucking myself for them so I didn't watch that. The next thing I felt was Rich on the bed. My negligee was pushed up. He started to suck on my tits. Back and forth. And kiss me. Do you want to see how?"

I didn't answer, just put my mouth down and she put hers over it and her tongue deep inside. I could taste the tang as I did the last time downstairs. We detached after a while and she smiled up at me and continued her story.

"And when Rich wasn't playing with my tits, he was whispering, 'Fuck yourself harder and faster. I want to watch these big fucking tits wobble.' I eagerly did as I was told."

My cock was deliciously hard by then. Listening to her sultry voice was intoxicating.

"Good girl. Go on."

"I was getting very wet, dear. I could hear the noise of the dildo in my cunt. Then I felt Anthony between my legs. He stroked around my thighs and began rubbing my clit in time with the dildo going in and out. It was lovely. Then I wanted to cum again so hard and he must have seen it in my face. He grabbed my hand. I think I yelled out "No no!"

"He wouldn't let you?"

"No the cruel little fucker wanted total control. As I squirmed there he put his hand under my rear end and slowly slipped his finger into my ass. Probably my favorite thing. I have no idea how he knew to do that. He's 19 for fuck's sake. I almost creamed over his hand, and would have if he hadn't been holding the dildo still."

"Poor you."

"He was being a cruel bastard. Then he started moving his finger slowly, and talking to me quietly. Rich was on the other side, stroking my tits, and we were exchanging tongues as I listened. It was so fucking hot!"

"What did he say?"

"Tony asked me what I liked to be called. I stopped kissing Rich and said 'Anything'. It was so nice being kissed while that finger fucked my ass. But Anthony didn't like my answer and pulled his finger out. He said 'I want you to tell me OUT LOUD!' So I said every vulgar word I know. Saying them slowly, in between tongue kisses with Rich."

"Which words?"

"Slut. Cocksucker. Whore. Cunt. Rich made me say that last word over and over. He liked the way my lips formed the word. Cun-t Cun-t."

"I like that too."

"Thank you. I'll use it more for you because that's what I am. Your cunt."

I writhed. "Back to the story Bitch."

"Bitch was the one word I didn't use. Because that's your name for me and I belong to you."

"Story!"

"Yes, dear. Anyway, Anthony liked whore and slut best, so he put his finger back in my ass. It slipped in very easily because of all the juices from my cunt running down there. Then he let my right hand go and said 'Make yourself cum whore!'"

"And did you?"

"Oh fuck yes! It only took a moment with Rich and I still kissing, and Anthony finger-fucking my ass and that fat dildo stretching me. I groaned and groaned. It was beautiful."

"I'm glad."

"I was like a rag doll for a little while, but that passed. I'd been too horny too long for just one fuck. I wanted a cock in my mouth to suck, then a mouthful of cum. So I found both of their cocks in my hands and started to play with them."

"Did they like that?"

"Yes but they stopped me immediately. Anthony said 'You don't get to decide slut, we do,' then I saw Rich had the restraints from the toy drawer. He ordered me to kneel and put my hands behind me. I was very obedient, dear."

"Mmmmm, I love obedience. What happened then?"

"Anthony teased me. I think you saw that."

"Yes but tell me anyway."

"I was feeling so good. I could feel my juices running down my thighs. But I needed to suck their cocks. I was desperate to be the fucking slutty whore they would never forget. Rick dragged my gown back off my shoulders so my big tits with their puffy nipples, stuck right out. I was trying to shake them. Guys like that a lot."

"Yes we do."

"I will remember that when I'm pleasing you, darling."

"Do that. But go on with the fucking story."

"Anthony's cock was right in front of my lips. Rich was playing with his by my side. I kept trying to put my tongue out and lick Anthony's but he had my hair. He was tantalizing me. Letting me smell it. Mmmmm. But not taste."

She explored with her hand and I tried not to get any hornier. I loved what she was saying and didn't want to miss a single word.

"He said 'Beg.' So I did. I pleaded. He slapped my lips with his cock and said. 'No really. Beg you fucking whore!' Gave me goosebumps. I lost it totally, I think. I don't know what I said, but I'm sure it was every nasty word I know. Then he plugged my mouth and started to face fuck me, still talking, calling me nasty names. Every one made me hotter and hungrier. Rich joined in and they took turns fucking my face. They were pulling and squeezing my sweaty tits all the time."

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm."

"Oh you like that image darling? Your tied up Bitch being face fucked by two horny kids? Not as much as I did Master. That's just not possible!"

"You are truly amazing."

"Thank you sweetheart. But it didn't last long enough. In maybe another minute both their cocks were throbbing. Anthony started to cum in my mouth and I tried to swallow as fast as I could, but it was running out the corners of my mouth. Rich was groaning and trying to hold back, but by the time Anthony relaxed away he was already squirting. I tried to catch as much as I could in my mouth, but a lot went on my face and on my neck, and dripped down on my tits."

"Oh my..."

She smiled happily. "You love hearing that, don't you? Imagining you were there?"

"You fucking know I do. Then what?"

"Then they were very kind and tender with me. Helped me up and took the restraints off, then we lay on the bed while we dried. Oh something unusual as well. Rich pulled me over and kissed me, right on my cum-stained face; then found my mouth and fished around with his tongue for every morsel. He fucking loved it. I think he's BI. What a cunt licker that boy would be! But he never got the chance because Mike came in the room and undressed."

"Oh. Yes. I sent him up. He'd been guarding me."

She chuckled. "I imagine. He certainly had the muscles for it. What a body. Ridges on his stomach for fuck's sake, and such a tiny hard ass. Yummy. I already knew he had a big cock from sucking it in the hallway, but it was magnificent naked. I swear my cunt was dripping again from just looking at it."

"Did he give it to you?"

"Just came to the bed and let me stroke it and kiss it and lick the tip a little. Suck in each of his balls. That dick was like a beer bottle. I know. I've had a few of those in me."

"Really?"

"Yes, your father had a lovely dirty mind, but that's another story. Right then I wanted to be fucked. But he made the other two go first. Said he wanted to be last, so I'd like it the most."

"They were hard again that soon?"

"These were young guys darling. They can fuck like jackhammers all day!"

"How did they do it to you?"

"That part was pretty simple. Rich was still kissing me so he got hard first. Anthony moved off the bed and Rich just put my legs over his shoulders and told me to lock my ankles, and banged me. It was nice and I tried to make it nicer for him by talking dirty in his ear. Spurring him on. But I did too good a job I guess because he came before I was anywhere ready. But I'd cum in buckets earlier so it was just nice pleasing him. We lay a little while and kissed some more, but I knew the other two wanted their turn. I love the feeling of a new cock sliding in my cunt just after it's been cum in. So smooth and squelchy!"

"Mmmm."

Mmmmmmmmmmmmmm is right."

"Then what?"

"Anthony stroked my hair and said he wanted to doggy fuck me. He was really sweet actually. Gently stroking me. He's a really nice boy. Anyway, he maneuvered me around until I was on my knees with my ass at the edge of the bed. He whispered that my frayed black stockings made him so hot, so I slid them up so I knew my ass and my dripping hole would be nicely framed. Then I found out why he wanted it that way."

"Oh?"

"Oh fuck yeah. He started to finger fuck my asshole while he did me, and Mike got on the bed in front of me with his thick cock in my face and grabbed my hair and started giving me instructions. He wanted it licked so he could watch me use my 'mouth-cunt' as he called it. He called me a cocksucker a lot too, which you know I love."

"Yes, I do know that."

"But Anthony was just out of time. He couldn't slow down and started slamming me so hard I couldn't keep my tongue on Mike's cock, even with him holding my hair. Then he pulled his finger out of my asshole and grabbed both my hips and screamed and exploded. I just slumped down where I was and waited for what I knew is coming."

"Which was?"

"Mike to decide how he was going to use me like a whore and fill me up with the fat cock I've been slobbering over."

"Mmmmm."

"Oh god you have no idea. I was hotter than I'd ever been. My cunt was spasming deliciously and it only took him a minute. He moved me around a bit until I got the idea of what he wanted. I kneeled over him and he just lay back. I lowered my cunt over his cock until it parted my lips and the head was right at the opening. Then I inched down and let it slowly fill me up till it hit my cervix. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my fucking God!"

Glenn

I swear she was orgasming right there, just from the thought. "It sounds wonderful."

She said, "Fuck yes it was! And they didn't have to give me any more orders. There I was, covered in sweat with my face all smeared with their juice. I looked like a cheap slut. I moved up and down a little bit to get nice and loose for him, and began to ride him, watching his face to make sure I was timing us right. He was enjoying my big fat tits flopping up and down. He squeezed the a few times, but mostly he just rode with me."

"You are wonderful!"

"I didn't even have to talk dirty to him. I could feel a huge orgasm building. And saw he was getting close too. Then we both went into spasms and I could feel his huge balls emptying inside me. I kept sliding up and down on it, milking him and feeling cum running out of my slutty whore cunt around his dick.

Then I could sense he was too sensitive. I stopped and rolled off the side. I remember him kissing me and saying "Thank you thank you." I think I was half out of it because it took a while to register they were getting dressed. I told them to ask you for a ride and then I think I fell asleep for a little while."

"You did."

I figured she would be too tired and sore to do anything about my erection, so we didn't talk any more. We dozed on top of the covers in the warm night till probably two in the morning. As I came gradually awake again, I became more aware of how great she smelled. Heady perfume drenched with the smell of pure sex.

When she realized I was awake, she asked "Did you enjoy the story darling?"

"Very much."

"But you're still conflicted, aren't you?"

"I loved parts of the evening very much. They were some of the most erotic experiences of my life. Other parts were... difficult."

"I warned you my love."

"Yes."

After another long silence, she asked "What parts did you like?"

"Oh fuck, everything! Seeing you in the downstairs hall with them was erotic as hell. You telling me about the things I didn't watch was flat amazing."

"Thank you."

After another quiet few seconds I asked "Tell me what you liked best."

"Oh God, where do I start? Sucking the two at once and having them force me. But particularly the end of it. Mike fucking me so hard and making me cum. His cock was wonderful. I don't think I've ever felt that before."

"I'm glad you had that."

After another long silence, she said, "Remember the Wolf."

"Yes I think you're right. I have been claiming you in some way."

"And I'm glad. Do you know the best way to do that now?"

"Are you sure you're not too sore?"

"No. I hope I'm not too loose though."

"I wouldn't worry about that."

"Do you know what that would mean the world to me?"

"Tell me."

"To have you move over me right now, and put your hard cock in my slut whore cunt and make love to me, while you kiss my mouth that's had three cocks in it today, until you shoot your cum right in amongst theirs, would be maybe the ultimate in acceptance for me. I would love you forever and spend the rest of my life making you happy in any way a woman can, without a single reservation."

I didn't answer her. I lifted my leg over her, then slipped a pillow, under her head. Then I moved further again until I was straddling her chest with my weight on my knees.

My cock was just under her chin. I inched further until it reached her mouth, and then took a handful of her hair. She opened her mouth wide, and I slid my cock between her lips. I could see her eyes in the moonlight, fixed on mine.

She moved her head as she licked the head of my cock, slurping noisily while I held her hair. Then I inched back until I could move my knees between hers, and nudged them apart, then reached down one at a time and lifted her legs over my shoulders. She locked her ankles so they stayed there.

Then I began to kiss her mouth, with mine open and my tongue probing, enjoying the taste. Gradually I inched my hips forward until my cock was rubbing against her, then further forward again so it slipped between her sloppy cunt lips.

She kissed me back passionately. I widened my mouth until it was over hers. She sucked on my tongue. My head was full of erotic images of where that mouth had been.

My cock was in her tunnel now, which was loose but still wonderful. I could feel her working her muscles to make it tighter for me. Then I began moving. She moved with me, and started to talk to me in the language of our love.

"That's right! Claim me, you wonderful bastard! Own me! Make me your very own slut bitch to do what you want with. I will do anything for you. I will fuck you any way that pleases you, any time. I will do anything you want me to do with others for your enjoyment. Just fuck me now and cum in my well fucked cunt so I know I'm yours."

I let the tempo climb and felt her coming with me in perfect harmony. The faster I fucked my cock in and out of her the more she groaned and thrashed until neither of us could hold back and we erupted together.

We panted and gasped a while. Eventually our heaving chests subside, and I was only aware of her body against mine.

She said, "Look at me! I want one more thing."

I looked and she was gorgeous. Glazed with cum and unendingly lovely.

She said, "I want you to kiss me. There!"

She thought I hesitated reluctantly. It wasn't that. It was a big step. To be down there where a group of virile guys had fucked my woman was scary, but at the same time the ultimate fulfillment. I realized we had been heading there from that first moment.

"What? You don't want to truly share this? You've kissed me hungrily when I've just had a guy face-fuck me and blow all over me. What's different now? Do this for me!"

I moved down her body. She parted her legs. I moved my face down, tongue out and reached out for her. Her wetness enveloped my face. The taste was indescribable but perfect.

At that moment I believe we became one.