Wife loves black cock 2

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So my wife Lizzy and I went away on holiday again and this time we were out on the town whenwe noticed a bar with music and a group of people mainly women stood around the entrance area.
We entered the bar and there we noticed a small stage and a guy performing a striptease on a woman from the crowd the guy was a white guy in his 40s and was straddling some female and she was rubbing his chest. Lizzy and I watched in amusement at the show until the guy blew his load on the woman’s tits and then went off stage.

Then the female announcer came over the mic said now ladies get ready for tonight’s star attraction please welcome to the stage Lemar and Dante. The music started to play and the women started to cheer, the lights went down low and then a figure entered onto the stage. The lights came slowly back up and stood in the centre of the stage was Lemar he was about 6ft tall and muscular he had strong arms and chest and was wearing a dark navy shirt and black trousers.
Lemar began to dance and then approach women in the crowd to touch him and grind on them. He then took his top off to reveal a six pack and toned body. I looked at Lizzy who was fixated looking at the guy as he performed his routine he sprayed cream onto his body and got women to lick it off him.
I noticed Lemar look at Lizzy and make eye contact with her but he didn’t do anything and I thought that’s because she was stood with me. Then he removed his trousers ripping them off revealing him wearing a black thong sending the women whistling and cheering. He then pulled a white towel out from near the stage and pulled his thong off from behind it, throwing it into the crowd landing near to some ladies in a group who cheered.
He started to dance and thrust into the towel so the outline of his cock poked through it looked impressive and again Lizzy was staring at him and his bulge. He then came over to Lizzy and grabbed her arm to pull her on stage Lizzy was pulling away gently but after a while she gave in and he dragged her on stage with him.
Lemar smiled at me and then began to dance around Lizzy grinding on her and putting her hands on his toned body. He then got a bottle of baby lotion and drizzled it over his chest and abs making Lizzy rub it in.
Lizzy seemed to be having fun and was laughing when Lemar pushed her gently down to the floor so she was now kneeling in front of him. He then began to flick his cock at her face from behind the towel which had everyone cheering as his huge outline slapped at her lips.
Lemar then got out the squirty cream and stood in front of Lizzy where he took off his towel and placed it round the back of Lizzy’s head so no one could see he then got the squirty cream out and gestured as if he had sprayed it on his cock. I laughed thinking it was a joke and that nothing was really happening then after about 1 minute he dropped his towel to reveal Lizzy sucking on his massive fat cock. It was 12 inches long and 6.5 inches fast roughly and there she was sucking on his big black cock for everyone to see with her head going back and forth his huge cock barely fit in to her mouth as she sucked eagerly away as if no one was watching.

Everyone cheered her on as she just kept sucking away at his massive black dick. I watched as his cock grew harder as my wife sucked willingly away on it as she sucked it she also used her hands to stroke his shaft up and down and play with his balls, Lemar looked at me and winked he knew my wife was a little black cock slut.
Lizzy lifted her hands to stroke his hard abs rubbing them she was obviously impressed by him. I felt my cock getting hard watching and thought oh well she is only sucking it and she was letting herself go and enjoying herself so I didn’t mind I thought the show would end there anyway and I knew she loved big black cock.

But no it didn’t end there Lemar pulled Lizzys top off over her head and slid her shorts down to reveal her thong her pretty white arse was on show for everyone to see I could tell looking at her thong that Lizzy was wet. Then Lemar ripped her thong off breaking it and her leaving her stood there fully naked as he stood next to her with his huge cock swinging between his legs.
I was so turned on I couldn’t help but watch he then bent her over and slid his thick black cock into my wifes wet pussy it was so tight and stretched her kips around it. He pumped away at her thrusting his massive cock deep inside my wife as she stay there and took it moaning in ecstasy. Her wet pussy juices slid down his cock as he pumped harder and harder and faster into my wife. She loved being fucked hard by his massive cock and was so wet she started to cream on his long shaft. Then on came another male Dante he was about 5ft 11 slim build very toned and a lighter skinned black guy. There was no messing about from Dante as the crowd cheered watching my slut of a wife Dante wasn’t going to let her miss out on his big cock either. He stripped straight off as Lizzy laid on the stage watching whilst moaning. Dante’s cock was roughly 10 inches long but was about 7.5 inches wide it was so thick and hung down between his legs like a monster of a cock. He knelt down near to my wife’s head and she instantly grabbed his cock and began to wank him hard in time to her being fucked. She then tried to stretch her mouth around his fat cock but it barely fit I could tell Lizzy had never had such a fat black cock and was desperate for it. The Dante slipped down to my wifes wet gaping pussy as Lemar pulled out Dante pressed his thick cock into her stretching and partng her lips. It didn’t look like it would fit but Lizzy was so wet it did just manage to go in, Dante gave about 6 thrust and then my wife climaxed like I haver never seen her whole body shook and her legs quivered as she wrapped them around Dante holding him deep in her as she came all over his fat black cock.
I thought she would be spent but no this naughty hotwife now came alive as we all watched in amazement Dante and Lemar took turns at stretching her little white pussy and then Lizzy laid back with her legs outstretched and demanded that they both fill her holes. Lemar having the longer cock slid it into her arse as Dante pushed his thick b**st into her pussy they slowly now thrust deep and slow in time with my wife as she came quickly over and over again. Lizzy had never cum so much she came about 4 times in a row and then laid back exhausted. Dante gave out a groan as he fired his warm sperm deep into my wifes pussy. He pulled out and then Lemar pulled his cock out of her arse and fired his thick warm sticky cum all over my wifes pussy he came loads and it covered her. He then laid her on her back on the stage and spread her legs so everyone could see their cum dripping out/off of her. The performance finished as everyone was stood clapping and whistling. Lizzy lay there for a while in ecstasy and then got dressed as best as she could we went home and had some more amazing sex.

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Helping a neighbor…

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Just the other day I was home alone and was getting ready to do some new sexy photos ( sets that were just posted today ; ) ). I had picked out my outfit, gotten my camera set up, and had finished putting on my corset/garter, stockings and heels. Then I realized… My camera battery was dying and the other charged one was in the car!

I stood there for a moment thinking about having to get undressed just to put everything back on again in just a few minutes. I have to admit, I do hate the process of putting on garter and stockings. Don’t get me wrong, I do love the results once they are on. ; )

I decided to leave my corset/garter and stockings on and put my jeans and t-shirt on over them. This started out as a practical solution but I suddenly became aroused at having my girly gear on under my normal clothes. So I stepped outside of my apartment, locked the door, and started down the stairs. Just as I am walking down, a beautiful black college age girl turns the corner carrying a large box up the same steps I am going down.

At first I get an awkward rush of adrenaline but it quickly turned to excitement. She needed help carry the box upstairs and I did not hesitate to offer my hand. I live in community that is mostly college k**s due to a local university. She was moving in for the semester.

This girl was stunning! Maybe 5’6(ish), super fit, and with gorgeous dark black skin. She was wearing a white t-shirt and just short enough denim shorts. Luckily, she had me carry the end while she walked ahead of me carrying the other end. We had to go up 3 flights of stairs and I had plenty of time to take in are dark, shining black legs and perfectly tight ass. I could catch a little of her ass checks peaking out through here denim short.

All the while, here I am, wearing stockings and a garter corset while I help this girl carry this box to her apartment. It only served to make this so much more exciting. I kept thinking, “I wonder what she would think if she knew what I had on!”. Feeling the pull of my stocking while staring at her dark legs was driving me crazy! By the time we got to the top of the stairs, I had to situate myself so she would not notice the growing erection in my jeans. Keep in mind, I did not panties or boxers on… So this was pretty hard to conceal. I was also leaking pre-cum like crazy!

We got to her apartment and I helped her place the box inside the front door of her apartment. She had been moving other stuff in and by this time she was glistening with sweat. It was all I could do not to stare her perfect, sweaty black legs. Her white v-neck shirt showed of her damp cleavage as well. She thanked me and we chatted for a few seconds and I headed back downstairs.

Dazed from this, I walked to my car and finally grabbed the battery for my camera. As I was walking back, thinking about watching her climbs the stairs, I noticed I was getting pretty sweaty from my nylons under my jeans. Feeling the sticky sensation of the sweat between my legs and nylons felt surprisingly sensual. I decided to walk around a bit more thinking about who I would love pull my jeans off and feel the hot sun on my stockings.

Finally, I went upstairs, took a breather, and shoot some new photos. All the time, thinking about the neighbors perfectly tight, black body.

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A sexy middle aged woman rides me

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After watching Ana being fucked in a wild manner by her new brand black lover Shawn, we all got a quick shower and went to have some dinner out.
I asked Anita if she wanted Shawn to come back home with us for the rest of the night; but she smiled saying that she needed to give her stretched sore pussy a break.
The next night would be the last one for Shawn in the island; so Ana wanted to feel his dick again in her hot body. She was even thinking about giving up her tight asshole to him…

After we sat down at the bar, a sensual middle aged woman asked if she could take the last stool. Of course I told her to be my guest.

Once she ordered her drink, she introduced to us as Melanie and started to chat with us. She had come here just for a couple days with some bachelorette girlfriends.
I could detect some hard accent, as she was from South Africa…

When Shawn took Ana for some slow dancing after dinner, I told Melanie that I often let my wife to engage with other men for sex.
She smiled, asking if Ana also allowed me to fuck other women…

But I just could tell her that I was fully satisfied by having sex with my lovely wife. Melanie smiled back and held my hand, dragging me to the dance floor…
I could feel her soft body pressing against mine as we danced.

Once we were all back to our table, we ordered another round.

Anita started describing Shawn’s black dick to Melanie.
I could guess she was really interested because she kept licking her red lips. Finally my wife asked her if she would like to join us during the next evening at our cottage.
The beautiful sexy woman smiled and said that she would be there.

Then we all split out until next day.
As we walked back to our house, Ana told me she was feeling jealous about Melanie; because she had seen me flirting with her…

I told her that it was harmless, because this beautiful South African lady would have no interest in me. She would be interested more in sharing Shawn’s black dick with my horny sweet wife; as she had described it so well with full details…

But Ana smiled back, telling me that I was wrong, very wrong…

When we woke up the next morning, Ana begged me to fuck her and fantasize that she was Melanie. I got aroused at her proposal and found myself fucking her like I had not done in a long time…

Ana asked me if it had turned me on.
As I got close, I pulled out quickly and shot my seed onto her belly.

Without taking a break, I spread Ana’s legs wider and, and still imagining that it was Melanie, I began to lick her sweet filled pussy.

As I built up the intensity, Anita was soon screaming out loud as an awesome orgasm swept her body up. As we recovered our breath, she talked about the day ahead and Shawn staying with us.

Then Ana surprised me asking if I wanted to spend the night with that beautiful woman as she was fucked all night long with Shawn.
I kissed her, saying that I would decide it later…

Anita jumped off the bed and we had a quick shower together.
Then she put on her tiny beige bikini; it barely covered her shaved mound and contained her dark erect nipples…
She happily announced she was ready to go for a beach walk.

During the late afternoon, sexy Melanie was the first to show up.
I received her at the door and said she could join Ana at the back yard as I fixed some drinks for everybody.

When I went out, Melanie was asking Ana what it felt like having her husband watch her getting fucked by a huge black cock.
Anita just smiled, saying it helped to improve our sex marital life. It was just sex, pure wild sex and just this…

Then Ana stood up and announced that clothes were not allowed in the back yard. She giggled as she stripped off her tiny beige bikini.
Melanie looked blushed, but she did not doubt in taking off her top and lowering down her short skirt. She was not wearing a thong…
She stood up fully naked, just standing on a pair of heeled sandals.

Her sexy body was perfect; with petite tits and dark areolas. Her nipples were hard and her pussy looked freshly shaved bald.
Her tight buttocks were firm and amazing.

When I started to take my shorts off, Melanie smiled, as she saw my cock was already hard, as I watched her naked.

I lay down on a chair and soon found Melanie’s hand stroking my cock until it was rock hard. When it was fully erect, she looked over Ana and told her to move closer. She wanted my sweet wife to have a great view of my cock sliding into her wet tight pussy.

My sexy wife bit her lip and she came closer to my lounge chair.

Melanie crawled over and straddled my hips. She started kissing me and she rubbed her now wet pussy up and down my hard cock.
She paused with the head of my cock right at her pussy and she slowly started to work me inside of her tight cunt. Soon she was going like a sewing machine sliding her pussy on my cock.

I saw Ana masturbating furiously as she watched us.
Melanie also rubbed her own clit as she moved her hips over me.

Soon Anita moaned loudly as she came in a brutal climax, which put me over the top. I moved my hips to meet Melanie’s thrusts…
All of a sudden I exploded deep inside of her sweet warm cunt.
Melanie collapsed on top of me; then she slowly bit my lower lip as she told me that it had been something wild and amazing.

The sexy middle age woman kept sliding onto me, until my still hard cock caused her a nice vocal orgasm. She cried out loud as crazy and then she collapsed again onto my chest.
She smiled to Ana and started to stand up, pulling out of my cock.
It was late and Shawn had not arrived yet.
I smiled to myself, thinking the best was just to come…

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Tracy Hen night

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Tracy’s Hen Night!
The big night had come and wow how we needed to get on with it! Tracy now 8 months swollen from an unknown Nigga stud, hiding the fact from her new Husband to be, Mark, a small dicked white man. She was caught out by accident, it was during a deep anal sessions with Negro lads! One of them slipped his big poker up her cunt, loading her with his jungle seed! Which one she don’t know?
I phoned a few girls I knew to come and party. This included Sue, my teeny baby sitter, also 7 months pregnant, knocked up by a huge Afro Chieftain Masala, now here in the UK as an i*****l immigrant, taxi driver. Her black boyfriend thinks it is his love c***d! Also coming Sue’s little posh blonde girlfriend, Anne-Marie, who had sucked Masala off in his cab, then gave her young blonde ass to him, thrilled at both the enormous size of his Dick and the litres of spunk he can deliver! Tracy invited a little thin, no tits teenager, Lizzy, she has had no boyfriend as yet. Finally a real slag Babs, ex-prostitute and still loves to ride a big cock, either free or someone paying her for her cheap cunt!
So decided we should go to Blackpool for the Hen do. I thought there would be plenty of horny spunk filled men hanging about there for Tracy’s last blast of a stranger’s spunk, while she is still single and I was not wrong!
We travelled up in a 9 seater mini bus, Sue asked King Masala to sort it out for us, and I think he wanted to fuck me as well as Sue…lol! The driver was Dave a small middle aged white man. We set off in the afternoon from the Taxi rank. I was laughing my head off as Dave was up the back of Babs in the office, a small room full of phones and radios squawking out fares etc. Dave had her short skirt held up over her bare ass and was riding her pussy with his little stiff cock. He was stood on a box, so he could penetrate her cunt. There had been a deal, as the money was thrown on the office desk. Dave seemed not to be bothered that we were arriving, he was having his money’s worth of Babs cheap cunt-£100! Babs, was known in her day, when she was fucking a few men every evening, as ‘Bareback Babs’, she had a hate of rubbers and liked the hot cum feeling in her. Like all the girls who rode bare dicks, she had been caught out enough times, with a swollen belly to random punters!
‘Come on love, fill my big cunt with your filth,’ she told him, bending over the desk, chewing on some gum, looking bored. Dave settled in to her, ramming as deep as he could and holding onto her ass cheeks, the box rocking under is feet, before he exploded, jumping up and down as if he had been electrocuted in his cock! His face was contorted as his balls delivered the red hot semen out of his sensitive cock slit and fired it into Babs well used cunt. Dave screwed up his zipper, Babs pulled the spunk stained crotch of her knickers back over her ravished cunt and wrenched her short skirt down over her tight white ass.
‘Right Ladies are we all here?’ he asked. ‘Yeah’ we all shouted and then burst out laughing and went, ‘Whoooooooa to Babs.’
‘’Fuck Babs, you fucked the driver’ I stated to her.
‘Haha, yeah he was clocking my ass, so I told him to chuck £100 at me and get his cock out,’ she said.
He had been divorced years and needed some pussy.
‘Hey love you a bit too knackered to drive us to Blackpool?’ shouted Sue.
Tracy, Sue and me had to be helped up the coach steps as we wobbled on board.
‘Fucking Hell girls what has happened to you’s?’ said Babs checking out our Negro filled bellies!
‘We love Black dick, just a bit too much….very filling, ruins a ladies figure…hahahahah’ I said.
‘Fuck I thought I was the whore, but my buns in the oven were never black…hahahaha’ exclaimed Babs. ‘And you Trace getting married to Mark, he gonna get a shock when BLACK Junior pops his head out, between those young legs…hahaha!’

‘Little Sue, what your story love? Shit you just out of school! ‘ quizzed Babs.
Sue looked all sheepish and just blushed!
I jumped in and said, ‘Free taxi’s….hahaha.
Dave laughed as he overheard us, and then said.’ Fucking hell where do I sign up for that? But sounds like you need to go to a Negro club, in BLACK pool, what you say ladies?’
We all shouted out, Yeah’ and giggled, seated now on the bus.
Lizzie sat all quiet, sort of listening to us, I think she felt like she need this kind of girly excitement too. Babs sat next to her shouted out,’ Filthy bastard, look at my skirt!’ She had her legs open wide on the seat and was looking down at her tight lacy knickers, the crotch of which was blowing white bubbles through the nylon, which popped as she prodded them with her sharp long red finger nails! The 2nd hand spunk slithered down her flabby thighs and stained the back of her skirt, pooling into the plastic bus seat. ‘Look at what that dirty little bastard did to me Lizzie, who would have thought his little cock could have plastered me like this???’ she snorted!
We got there at about 7pm after 3 hours on the bus. Junior No 2 was popping about inside of me, pushing out his big feet into my belly button. My titties were about to explode with milk too! No sooner had I had one black baby, and then the next Negro man had put number 2 in me! I was full of mixed Negro milk! My huge cotton bra was soaked as the nipples squirted out hot milk and wet my dress!
We pulled up outside a cheap back street hotel; it looked very shabby and run down! Dave our driver shouted to us all at the back and said, ‘Here we are Ladies, you luxury accommodation…hahaha!’
My tits were now aching so much and under pressure! They were so huge and solid too, the veins flexing and bulging towards my nipples, milk just flowed freely! I sat wondering how to sort out my milky mess as the other girls made their way off the bus. Dave sat at the wheel, doing some paperwork, and then he looked around and saw me still sitting?
‘Hey love, you OK there? Does Baby Winston want to stay on the bus…haha? He joked, staring at the huge pregnant belly pushing out my maternity dress!
‘No, I just need a minute to stand up, you see and since you ask, my tits are aching!’ I explained to him, pissed off he was so jokey about Baby!
‘Oh sorry love really am,’ he muttered!
‘Listen you fucking dirty old man, your luck is in today. Not only did you get to fuck Babs, now get your gob over here and suck on these mothers!’ I ordered him, pulling up my flouncy cotton dress and ejecting the big dripping hard brown nips from my nursing bra.
‘Fuck, yeah,’ he snorted and was clamped on like a limpet to a rock! He was sucking for England, 1st one tit, then the next. I made sure he stayed there pushing his head onto my tits as he gulped and coughed, the milk squirting now faster than he could drink it! ‘Blompfff, blurt, pfffufff, sluuurp, belch he went as I made him stay and relieve my ache.
‘Lady,’ he cried in a panic!’Lady, pwmmumpf, I slurp, I had enough now, big belch,’ he yelled out from my tits!
I thought no, I need him to take lots more from me; I was making it so fast! I could see he was all in though. So I reached down and found his fly, unzipped him and took his tiny dick in my hand, then began to wank him off. Suddenly he was back on the titty milk and sucking me good. He groaned loads and took both nipples together now, really draining them-good man. I knew this would not last as his cock twitched and yes shot a hot jet of spunk up my arm and over my prego belly! At last though now my tits were happy again. I pushed my chewed nipples back in the big maternity bra and pulled down my dress over my belly and his dirty spunk load! He helped mw up the stairs of the hotel to the top floor with my cases. He joked again,’Hey love do I get a tip!’ I quipped,’Yeah you just had 2!’
All the girls met in the bar, once we had checked into our grubby rooms, we had a room each though, in case of fun, after going out on the town that night. We said you never know what might turn up! For that reason too we all had double beds in the rooms!
‘Ok girls’ Babs piped up, ‘so did we all bring our Hen costumes then?’
We all let out a cheery,’Yeah.’
We thought that we should all dress as tarty waitresses and confuse guys in the bars! Thing was 3 of us were rather ‘heavy’ waitresses!
We had the last drink and went off to get ready for going out. I pulled the outfit from my case and laid it out on the bed!!! Shit it looked far too small for me now! I showered to wash the sticky milk of my tits and spunk off my belly, as I did Junior was kicking and doing somersaults! Naked I slowly wrapped the half cup black silky bra around my tits and shoulders. It strained and the stiches cracked as I tried to fasten it on the metal hooks! It cut across the big round swollen globes and my nipples poked above the half cup! I pulled up the white lacy trim; it just hid my pouting nipples, so long as I did not breathe!
The lacy black suspender belt was OK as I had just got this mail order on the net from a Transvestite site. It sat on top of my pregnant lump and the 4 straps were long enough to fasten up to my very black stocking tops. The tiny sheer, shiny black micro mini was a different story however! It would only fit around me under my belly! This exposed all my pregnant swelling! Also my big ass, now a few sizes bigger than ever widened the skirt, causing it to lift high and show my full stocking tops and white thighs. My big pussy was on view, only covered with the white G-string! Last I pulled the 6” high sluts heels on and wobbled about as I stood the Baby pulling me forward, only my heavy ass stopping me falling forwards! The final part out the outfit was the little bonnet, made from the same black and white silk. It said COCK WHORE on the front!
I did my make-up really slutty. Red lippy, eyes in dark blue mascara. Hair down. The other girls looked the same. Tracy really looked cheap as the HEN! She wore a pair of split panties, kind of crotch-less, but open at the ass not pussy? Her thick legs only allowed her stocking just above her knee. Sue looked cheap, but sweet at the same time. Babs looked dirty, she wore see though white lace pants. Little Lizzy looked as if butter would not melt, so innocent, yet dirty. Sue’s posh blonde, made the outfit seem up market, she could have been an up market call girl!
Babs was the only one with money, the £100 she had worked for from the taxi driver. ‘Right girls, once we spent this, make sure the guys buy us drinks all night-OK?’ she yelled out, winking at us.
We walked not far to the 1st bar. As we entered we certainly got noticed, and not just since the place was not yet full.
‘Fucking hell boys you seen that lot, over there,’ I heard one young lad say to his mates.
His mate looked and said,’Fuck, someone has been fucking busy. Look at that blonde with the belly and tits! Shit and poor bastard that was stuck up that ugly one. Mind you he did a good job on her! My choice would have been that small young bird; mind you not sure I could have blown her up that much! Sheeet she is fucking huge, wonder who knocked her up? Must have been a fucking giant!’
‘Sheet yeah mate…look at the other 2 though, they are fucking huge too…Haha would not surprise me if a group of blacks have had’em? Looks that way to me’, he guessed correctly.
‘Dirty fucking bitches, some lasses will do owt for a huge dick in ‘em!’ his mate said out loud, so we could hear him.
I rubbed my belly and said out loud,’Shush Winston close your ears from these crude men!’
‘Oh sorry Lady, I did not mean to offend you,’ one uttered.
‘Apologise to Winston then. Get on your knees and say sorry then kiss him, come on,’ I insisted. He did as I told him. On his knees kissing my swollen belly!
‘That’s it we don’t want his huge powerful black Daddy getting upset do we…’ giggling I said.
‘Fucking hell mates it’s got size 12’s already!’ he shouted out as a foot poked out of my belly.’Hey Lady, can I ask how big your boyfriends wanger is?.’
‘You rude fucker , well it is 13”,’ I told him.
‘Foook, I love it, fucking married blonde I bet having some black dick…yeah,’ he laughed.
‘Yeah well you lads buy us Ladies drinks now then,’ I told them.
The lads bought us all drinks and they said did we want to visit the Glass ceiling night club? It sounded like fun and we all said yeah to that. We left the bar and clacked down the pavements on our high heels. We got lots of cheers and wolf whistles. I think our guests felt a little embarrassed being with us! A few more lads followed to see where we were going to too? We walked into a shady back street and the lads went through a small dark door. A thick curtain parted the lads paid a fee and we entered a large room, with a disco ball and coloured lights flashing. The music was loud but no one was dancing in the room, just drinking? Then after we had our 1st round of drinks bought for us by some new lads, who joined us girlies, 2 of the lads keen to get to know Anne-Marie and Lizzie better. One tall lad about 24, was helping himself to Lizzie’s pert little bare ass, his hand up the very short black satin skirt. Lizzy was blushing and not used to this kind of attention! He was grinning, not believing his luck, squeezing her cheek. She stood from leg to leg, like some frisky Mare!
‘You look fucking lovely love, lovely ass, fucking sexy as fuck in those stockings. Yeah legs go all the way,’ he told Lizzy close to her ear, with his lips.
‘Haha, fucking smooth talker,’ said Babs,’ think he wants to poke her good!’
Anne-Marie’s suitor was a bit more subtle, giving her some big chat as she sat on a high bar stool, her legs crossed, showing her stocking tops and sipping an expensive cocktail through a straw.
One of the lads pointed to his mates and they all rushed off to the middle of the room? What were they looking at we wondered as the room was empty? They were all pointing up and waving to each other? As the room filled with more men they all wandered about staring up? The crowd walked quickly about, looking up? Janet left our group to go and look. She came back tottering on her heels all excited with the news!
‘Yeah girls, it is a glass ceiling and there are lots of girls dancing upstairs. No wonder it is empty down here and only guys,’ she said. ‘Some of the girls are very entertaining, if you get me and the lads are horny watching them! ‘Come on girls lets party.’ She shouted.
We all walked carefully up a wide spiral staircase, the lads waving us bye-bye, staying downstairs. I followed Tracy up, her massive fat bare ass in front of me, each of her steps opening her open crotch panties, showing a little of her puckering ass hole! Babs was 1st on the glass floor, her see through knickers going down a treat from below. Then Lizzy next, followed by Sue, the guys staring at the underside of her pregnant belly. Tracy amazed the lad’s; she opened her fat thighs to show her ass hole. Anne-Marie went into a sexy dance. I had to hold onto the wall. The climb had made me tired and the open floor made me feel a bit sick!
Tracy was dancing hard and her big ass bounced, her baby must have been feeling it too, like being in a washing machine as she bounced about! The huge heavy tits soon wrecked the outfit’s flimsy bra and out fell the big milkers! She did not care, she looked down and the lads were following her about, mesmerised now! She got the attention of a crowd and then crouched to show her open ass. She was attracting as yet an imaginary dick for her ass hole, sometimes placing 2 fingers onto her hole! Sue followed lowering herself and pulling her silk G-string into her long teeny slit, her lips closing around the wet material! Anne-Marie and Lizzy did a girl on girl dance, kissing and sucking each other’s tits. Babs came up behind me and lifted my heavy pregnant belly, looking down and pointing at my big ass.
A few lads had come up and stood off the glass floor behind a railing. I noticed a very hunky tall lad smiling at me. I danced towards him and got chatting.
‘Hi, I am Gary, hope you don’t mind me saying hi to you. I love your dancing. Wow you are so sexy. You really got me going. I mean you so pregnant and still out playing. Your hubby is so lucky, as I see in more ways than one.’
‘Hello Gary, pleased to meet you, is you a big boy then,’ I said a bit pissed!
‘ Whoo Lady, I love it your very direct. Well why not find out hey?’ he asked me.
He took my hand and tugged me off the floor. I clicked on my heels to a Male loo with Gary. In we went and quickly into a cubicle. The door slammed shut and he roughly kissed me, rubbing my cunt though my nylon panties. His big rough hands clicking on the material. My cunt all wet.
‘You know I have been on a rig out in the Irish Sea for 3 months. No women and not even had a wank love. Fuck me these bollocks are going to bust if I don’t get a load off. I saw you and thought there is a Lady to handle that for me. Anyway can’t do any more damage to you love. Thing is though as tempting as your pussy is right now I want your lips around this. Get your hand on it,’ he said pulling my hand down to his pants.
Gary’s big white shaft was very hard and covered with a big flabby foreskin. I reached to feel his big ball sack and oh my, it was so full and heavy! I sat on the loo and pulled out the massive dick, it was unusual for me seeing a huge white one for a change. I wanted his spunk so bad, once I had him in my mouth. His balls swung and thumped into my chin and neck. Gary held my head still and fucked my face, his face contorted with pleasure. He was holding back as his cock wanted to get that spunk out as soon as it could. I ran my tongue up and down his glans and salty pre-cum spilled out of his slit. Then without warning, except a little whimper he let go the entire salty thick contents. My already full mouth, swollen with his fat bell end was filling and expanding with his eager cream. I clamped on and tried not to choke or spill him. He just kept shooting his angry spunk though through that big slit though. He was a bit calmer now the 1st hot jizzy load had taken the strain from his throbbing penis. From now it was if he was just re-fuelling me. We were in a rhythm, where he would spunk and I would swallow. It was like slow motion as he pissed a hot jet down into my throat and I swallowed it. The taste was all manly and awesome. I was chewing on some of it that got stuck in my mouth, adding saliva to swallow it! I helped, by massaging his ball sack and squeezing him. One huge cannon shot made me cough and some spunk shot out. Gary realised this and shoved his bell end deeper to load my throat instead. He pulled out, the cum still on his shaft. I admired his huge shiny purple helmet, still hard as I licked it clean, slurping on it. Gary stood back, his big strong thighs on display, dick hanging down.
‘Fucking brill, thanks love. I chose the right one. You love your spunk don’t you,’ he said. No reply needed!
The dance floor was now buzzing. Tracy was sat on a settee on a guy’s knee at a table, full of girly cocktails. I could see she was not just sat on him either! His name was Chris, another of the de mobbed rig workers. Chris about 6 foot 3, thick set shaved head, say 30. Tracy had a fat leg either side of his big thighs. Somehow in public she had wriggled his cock out of his suit pants and got it up her cheap ass hole. I think everyone was so pissed and stoned no one noticed. Gary came to sit with me and them. Chris winked to Gary. Gary did a thumbs up to Chris. Tracy made sure she was on the money as she wriggled about on his lap, her hands on his knees, her tits long ago round her waist and on her belly! Chris anchored himself on her tits and got stuck into his prize hole, he looked well pleased, his tongue rolling about as he sunk deeper into her hot abused guts!
Meanwhile little Lizzy was in a dark corner with an old guy stood behind her. He was stuffing ten pound notes into her lacy bra and clearly up her from the rear. He had given the lad from downstairs some money to fuck off and leave them alone. His pants fell to the floor and he just got stuck in, grinding away like crazy. Little thin Lizzy looked like she would break in two. He was not long but thick. It was her 1st! Her face was all twisted and she was vibrating up and down! In the noise of the room I could not hear them, but he was busy shooting his load into her, reaching forward for her small bra covered tits and pumping away, filling her virgin cunt, man seed getting its 1st outing up her as yet small tight wet hole.
Babs came over to join us her stockings splattered in spunk? Another filling for her today, I think she was working the room, back in the swing of prostitution, notes tucked into her suspenders?
Lizzy was getting into the swing of this. She had lost the old man, who had filled her vagina with his cum and now there was a string of tall fit lads around her. She was stood there one hand holding up her skirt, the other with a finger in her pouting mouth, she looking down at the front of her dripping vagina. It was neatly shaved bare a few freckles, her only modesty! She looked like one of those marble statues of a goddess you see, except some pervert had wanked his dick over its privates! She parted her legs and slowly she squeezed out the filth from the old randy fucker. It looked like any fresh spunk, young or old man, eager and fertile looking for its prize eggs to fertilise, except Lizzy’s unfucked young cunt was squeezing this batter out like paste from a tooth paste tube!
Lizzy asked Babs, ‘Is it safe to have a bare Dick in me Babs?’
‘ Love, are you on the pill then?, she replied.
‘No, well to be honest I never had a boyfriend and don’t understand how it all works? I mean what is all this mess I got in me like now? The old man seemed to really enjoy it when I felt him pumping away into me. I could feel his heat and ow he swelled, I must admit I felt all fuzzy and funny too?’ she said surprisingly.
‘Look it still dripping out of me? Will it ever stop? Where has it gone to in me Babs? She blurted.
‘Oh Doll, you poor Doll! Well this is a bit late, but yeah that old randy bastard just fired his spunk in you love. You accepted his money, so you had to take his cum, it was your deal with him. He did not give a shit, one he paid you, he wanted that dick pleasured and best of all let your young tight pussy bring him off, with a nice load. He is not bothered about the outcome. You though now have millions of his sperm both dripping from you and mostly deep up in you, from his strong squirts. A bit like he was pissing in you, but with creamy thick semen, which makes him orgasm and you too. So when you orgasm your uterus opens and his cum flies into your womb. Then the strong sperm will find your eggs and invade them- result knocked up’, she explained.
‘Oh no, he was so old and ugly too! Will I be made pregnant by him for sure Babs?’ she said looking at her pussy lips, still dripping.
‘Well not sure love, depends how fertile he is, where the cum ended up, what the cum is doing now. If your eggs are ready for him? I only fuck with men bare and I don’t always get pregnant, although my 1st time my 1st client knocked me up! Not to worry you Doll,’ she admitted.
‘Oh I see Babs. Was you young then, like me?’ she asked.
‘Yes lots younger than you. I was skint at school. I did not want a job either, so left, truant etc. Got skint, so went out one night in the red light area. I had a few drinks in a bar 1st for Dutch etc. Wore a short skirt, heels bare legs, hair in 2 plats, white blouse, sort of schoolgirl look as I was at the time,’ she explained.
‘Oh what happened? Did you meet a nice guy?’ she naively asked Babs!
‘Yeah right. A married guy pulled up as I walked up the street, put his window down and said get in love. How much is it, he asked. I had no idea, so I said £20, making it up. Fucking hell what do I get for that, me thinking it was too much and a blow job would be enough? I sort of panicked a bit and said Oh no full sex. Fuck, bargain love and we drove to a quiet dark spot. He said to get in the back of his big old car. There was a k**dy seat, used feeding bottles, seat was sticky from k**s.He climbed in beside me and said go on then stick a rubber on this. His cock was huge! I did not have a condom with me as I thought I would just do blow jobs, but had agreed to full sex for the money. I said sheepishly that I did not like condoms, sorry Mr, I can give you money back if you like then, or just free blow job. He laughed and said no fucking way love, this fucking dick is having that cunt you little whore. I mean look at my dick, all fucking hard and bollocks are loaded. He pulled off my nicks and got my legs high in the air, spat on his cock and in he went. I did not think I would orgasm, but I did, it was lovely. My pussy was so wet. He banged away, shouted abuse at me and kissed me a bit, then said. You on the pill love right? Just I said no he fired a massive hot load into me. He shouted the place down with pleasure, spunking in me all the while, then picked up on my answer, No. Oh well love not to worry, what is done is done. Just to let you know I have 6 k**s with the Mrs, she ain’t interested no more, so all the best love …hahaha. Yes I was knocked up! 1st fucking job too!’ Babs explained.
‘Best thing love is forget about it and still enjoy yourself tonight. What about finding other sexy lads to fill you, then at least you might not have the old bugger’s k**? Haha!’ she said.
‘Ok’, said Lizzie, not sure how she felt about things?’ Can I ask did you see the same client again? How did you know it was his k** in you then?
‘ Yes, well I was out the next night and some older girls wised me up, as under- pricing will get you in trouble from them too. They said charge £40 for full service. As I got going I think the same guy was waiting for me? Any way he pulled over and said , remember me Love? I said I did and agreed to go with him again for full sex. I told him £40, he said fuck it was £20 last night? OK I did not want bother and was skint, so said OK. He muttered about me trying to exploit him! I had a condom this time though. He said oh so you got one his time love, yeah stick it on me then. I had not done this before and I struggled to roll it on. It was some cheap thing from the vending machine in the ladies loo. ‘Called ribbed tickler, for more pleasure’. I sort of got it over and rolled it over his fat foreskin and half way onto the thick pink shaft. He was already leaking spunk? So should I clean this off? I licked that away, the rubber was on as far as it would go. The little ring thing would not stretch no more? He spat on his dick and got me to my knees this time and up he went. I was still sore and aching from the previous night? I got wet very quick too? I think his old cum was still in me?
He was smacking my young skooly bum hard and riding my sore pussy. I felt a pop and click in me, his stroke changed now to more determined, deeper thrusts, then he went crazy pumping seed into the rubber. I orgasmed as I was listening to him in pleasure. Thing was when he pulled out of me the rubber was in tatters, all bits of rubber all over and his big bell end poking out the end of it! He said fuck all and just peeled it off, threw the messy sticky thing out the window. Well love guess you have to get used to my spunk…hahaha…just like the fucking miserable MRS! So correction he can say he has at least 7 k**s that I know of!’ she explained.
‘Mind you like I said to you Lizzie, just go for it. I saw loads of guys after that, including him lots oftimes. He only stopped seeing me when I had the k**, 9 months later. Like he said could have been one of hundreds of punters.’ She muttered.
Lizzie was being beckoned by a group of lads, mostly from the oil platform and few more who joined them.
One came over and said,’ Excuse me Miss, we noticed you might want to play?’ He was pointing at the group he had left.
‘OK, what would you like to play then?’ she naively asked him.
‘Well are you up for 8 lads to play with you?’ he calmly asked.
Babs stepped in and said,’ fucking hell love you gunna shag her to death or is there any cash in it for her?’
‘Yeah that is no problem; we saw that old guy chuck money at her. Yeah how about 50 quid each man?’ he said all business like.’ ’That is bare pussy mind?’
Babs to Lizzie-‘Fuck that is brill love a damn good fucking and £400.’
Lizzie was excited and said,’OK’.
Off she went with the lads into the bathroom, taking her one at a time, kicking and banging on the cubicle walls as they took their money’s worth! At times Lizzie shouting ,’Oh really, Oh no please-she was learning fast, where men needed to stick their dicks! Lizzie appeared after an hour looking like a soiled rag doll! She had tried to wash the spunk off her face, hair and dress, but failed as it lingered and smelt divine.
I asked how she had got on. She said well her jaw ached ass hole was sore and pussy stretched! We all lifted our glass to Lizzie.

The night ended at about 3am and we went home all happy girls!

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The best season :-P

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It’s during the best season that you peek always with a little more attention, especially if you have the sis very good, like in my case :-P. It was a beautiful sunny day of summer when I got home, there are ours parents and a relative and there is also my sister who wears a beautiful adherent blue tunic, the same one that little time before had provoked me in practice my best erection of my life, (situation, briefly, of that time there = I had entered the room from lunch and she was sitted on a chair, with frontal-laterally view, with that adherent tunic, I begin to look at her a bit at the legs that were nude and white without feeling myself too embarrassed, given my level a little hidden inside of the voyeur quite high, then I turn around and i see her, always sitted on that chair and always with view frontal-lateral, that has the legs nude and white open wide and bended and with the feet bent on the tips above the hooves with nice small socks sport white that ended at ankles and the calves at balls white, and the knees gone out from the tunic fleshy and white, and my cock, in way automatic(!), it becames like the diamond of the rock that would the hardest mineral in nature), so even in this occasion she, with that adherent tunic, she was always in this way, with legs bare and low hooves and with feet nude, so i was very glad of to see her in this way, and i start at peek her, at a certain point she sit on an armchair in front of the TV, she has crossed the legs that come out almost entirely from that fitting tunic, and the beautiful hard calf at the leg of under :-P, I naturally sit down, laterally to her, at the chair beside at the table, with the excuse of to watch tv, toghether at she, for to admire her beautiful legs nude and also the feet bare on the low hooves, with the overlapping towards me of course 😛 (but even if she had put in the opposite direction I would have been there to peek her 😛 the same), but in the fateful crossroads of the overlap I not succeed lot at peek the panties, so i have a good idea :-P, I get up and look her through the mirror located above the forniture beside at the TV and at hight man (at the head of the man namely :-P), with obviously the excuse to look at what was on that forniture :-P, so i, frontally, below at her intersection I succeed at to peek a bit her panties, that seemed white, not limpid but a little opaque :-P, then at certain point, she remove the overlap and she fixs the feet (namely the soles of hooves) on ground and keeps her legs a bit open :-P, and so I can to see, always through the mirror 😛 , there in the middle, and I see the part bottom of those panties, but then damn! 😛 comes our mother that puts itself beside to me and covers at me the beautiful view, after a while my sis gets up and goes away, I continue to search her for the house and I go to the kitchen where I find her with our relative, she’s smiling but because she talk with our relative and not because she had noticed at me 😛 i think :-P, then after a bit i go away in the bathroom and i succeed at shot myself right away a nice handjob (i didn’t want wait a moment more quiet 😛 because i had a lot of load :-P, and then in my room there was a bit of going and cum with my mother, still! :-P) with the cum nice dense and white :-P. I always remember this beautiful gimmick of the mirror even if it was at the end i had a small mockery :-P, but I could not curse our mother :-P, also because if in that moment, who my mother had to me covered that beautiful vision, the luck had turned my back so to speak :-P, little time before of this episode always thanks at her nice tunics for the house i had a very nice view of her with the downblouse, and especially then, little time after, the luck it would have me fully rewarded of this small mockery (namely of our mother ahead the mirror :-P) in the peeking my sister, always at home and with her tunics for the house, in the middle of her naked legs :-P. http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10256651/204450501?from=related http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/10172985/201290906 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6385330/110780664 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6436780/111724499 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6468324/112286455 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6984044/121698537 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/7530573/132519246 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/9169463/169922481 http://xhamster.com/photos/gallery/6334799/109891740

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Memorial Day Memories (Cuckold)

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On this holiday, I always think about the time my 2nd wife and I went to a private club’s Memorial Day renewal party. You had to buy a $20 membership every year and they always held their renewal parties on Memorial Day weekend.

My wife was a beautiful 25 year old, with long legs, small perky tits and dark brown wavy hair. She really did have a “Victoria’s Secrets” fashion model look to her, and she was the constant cause of attention from gentlemen. Especially when she drank.

When my wife drank, there wasn’t a soul on earth that she wouldn’t fuck. She just wouldn’t do it around me. I had tried to explain how much I enjoyed watching her fucking other men, but she just couldn’t get her mind around it. Either that, or she felt that I’d then be free to fuck other women, and she would not stand for that! I think it was more the latter.

One time, we had gone to a local “hot tub house” where they rented 8 different small rooms that were just big enough for a hot tub that seated 8-10 people each, and a changing bench. Each room was private with a door and a little window for air, and it did get hot in there. There was also a set restrooms and a room with 4 showers where people could rinse off before and after using the hot tubs.

We had met a guy at a night club and we took him to party with us at the hot tub place. We joined a group of 2 other couples that were already there, and all of us were naked, chatting and soaking in the tub. Before long, the guy we met at the club got out and said he had to pee. About 30 seconds later, my wife did the same thing. About 5 minutes later I got out to go look for them, and they were in the showers, fucking on the bench. I just stood and watched them fuck for about 5 minutes. Eventually, I said, “Don’t cum inside her because she’s not on the pill”, thinking that he’d just pull out and spray her with all that wonderful cum. I guess he got nervous, and he got up and went back to the hot tub.

Another time, I was supposed to be out of town but had missed my flight. I knew my wife had gone out dancing with her girlfriend, Fawn, that night, so I decided to call a friend and go have a few drinks. When I got home at 1:00 am, I found Fawn fucking some college k** on my sofa and found my bare ass naked wife, fucking his bare ass naked friend in our bed.

So, back to the Memorial Day renewal party… We had been drinking heavier than usual and using cocaine (again, it was the late 80’s and EVERYBODY did coke back then), so my wife was super horny and super fucked up. We met 2 guys and a woman there and somehow ended up bringing them home with us. We drank more and did more coke at our house, and eventually the woman asked if anyone would take her back to her car at the club. I offered to take her and left the 2 guys at my house alone with my horny and very fucked up wife.

I had fantasies of coming home and finding them all in a heap, naked on the floor, my wife sucking and fucking them both. I got really excited about her doing just that and hurried home to catch all the action.

When I got home twenty minutes later, the 2 guys were just sitting on the couch and my wife had gone to bed. I went upstairs and found her passed out and naked on top of the bed, legs spread wide with her vibrator sticking out of her pussy. I decided I’d share this little scene with my new friends and brought them up to the bedroom. One guy was older than me, maybe 45, and the other guy was quite young, 18 to 21 tops (I would have been 32 at the time).

Their initial shock of seeing my gorgeous naked wife with her legs spread and her vibrator sticking out of her cute little “landing strip trimmed” pussy was astounding. I handed each one of them a condom and told them to go for it. The older guy went first and my wife was only half awake, moaning and groaning with every thrust. Then the younger guy took his turn and the same thing, she even wrapped her legs and arms around each one of them as they both fucked her really hard, deep and fast.

After they got finished fucking her, I took both their condoms and draiped them over a cup on my dresser and showed them out. They were still in shock, I think. Somewhat dazed and still high on coke and vodka, they thanked me and shook my hand at the door.

After they left, I raced upstairs and took their condoms off their hanging place on my dresser and drained each one of them into my mouth, and played with both guys warm cum with my tongue, sucking every drop out of each condom. Then I put both rubbers in my mouth and chewed on them like bubble gum while I fucked my wife, her 3rd fuck in less than an hour. It was awesome, and my very favorite Memorial Day weekend ever.

I’m sure those two guys get hard-ons every Memorial Day without thinking why, and will remember that night for the rest of their lives. They have both probably told this same story to their friends over and over. (If this happened to you and you lived in SLC, Utah at the time, I’d love to hear from you. Seriously.)

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Adventures in hypnosis

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Their tenth anniversary had just passed, he had just climbed off her. They both rolled over and tried to sleep. John’s thoughts disturbed him, he’d known when they married she wasn’t the most adventurous in their sex lives but always hoped she would change over time. Monica on her part was wondering what she was doing. She knew he wanted her to be more adventurous but he hadn’t pressed when they’d first married, especially as what she’d done with her fingers and tongue had kept him more than happy, but now he seemed bored of her. That night their sleep was disturbed and restless.

A few days later a rare evening out with friends, to go to of all things a ‘Variety Hall Show’. It had turned out to be fun and a few drinks had helped. The second half of the show after the interval was where life began to change. A stage hypnotist of all things, who got people on stage eating onions thinking they were apples, pretending to be making a cake, swimming, playing tennis, all modest stuff but funny. It was after the show in a pub where a new dawn would break.

As they chatted their friend’s wife confessed that being hypnotised was one of her fantasies. Monica declared she could never be hypnotised. A few more drinks and a drunken challenge was laid down.

“Go on John,” their friends husband teased, ”You like a challenge! Hypnotise us all! See if there’s a night school class in that!”

And so it began as a drunken silly remark but it struck a chord, all the more as Monica slurred how it may be the only way she’d do any of the things he had always wanted. Morning came and no further mention was made of it but John began looking at the many websites talking about hypnotism. As he looked an ad jumped out at him, ‘SEX LIFE DRIED UP!’ He read on it was advertising an online course teaching hypnotism, not very expensive and completed in a month. It didn’t take him long to get out his credit card.Two months later and John had been developing a plan to use his new skills.

They had been out for a nice meal with good friends Becky and Rob, who they went to the Variety Show with. In the pub afterwards they chatted more.

“I love the new outfit Monica!”said Becky, “It’s very bold and brave. Rob would love me to dress like that!”

John grinned quietly to himself. He had been secretly planting suggestions as Monica slept and his skills in this and hypnotising her where improving. Over the last month or so she had started buying sexier and shorter outfits, her lingerie collection had been transformed, stockings where now commonly worn with short skirts and low blouses which revealed her ample bust. She’d even purchased and now wore high heels on a regular basis. Make up was also now regular thing. It was funny how quickly she had changed. His initial suggestion to dress sexier had produced limited change so he had resorted to suggesting that she asked him to show her what he thought was sexy on laptop. A simple approach but he had been surprised when a few nights later she had asked him and thrilled with the response. John had been so excited that she was now dressing in a desirable way, at work she was still modest but when she went out anywhere he was proud and thrilled by the look she got. He had even got her to buy a few new bikinis. John had got hugely turned on at their local spa as guys stared at her minuscule tight bikini which bit deeply into her, revealing a very alluring camel toe. However, he loved the looser bikini which as she moved would reveal a nipple or better still was loose in the crotch. When she walked around the hot tub or pool which that day she decided she wanted to do, it would reveal tantalising peeks of her newly shaved pussy. Needless to say they had begun to fuck on a daily basis! Any trip out, whether it be a walk, run, shopping trip or a drink she would always look her best and wear a short tight revealing outfit often with heels, and stockings where possible.

Both Rob and Becky had not been able to keep their eyes off Monica’s outfit. A tight clinging plunging red dress which revealed a lacy black bra and gave a clear outline of her matching thong. Her dress kept riding up showing off the tops her sheer black holdups. She walked confidently in her three inch heels, her nails and lips painted a lurid red. Everything about her that night radiated sex. Wherever she went eyes followed and John adored this attention.

As they chatted Monica confessed she recently decided a new image was in order and she had opted for a style aimed to bring her and John closer. John marvelled at how accurately she had quoted him! His initial plan to get her to dress more like a slut was in his eyes in an unparalleled success, now the question of what next loomed!

It was time to try the next stage of his conditioning of Monica. A simple strategy he was working on was using a ringtone as a command trigger, a quick trip the loo gave him time to change his phone to the necessary ringtone and a practise of triggering the ring self mode on his phone. Then heart pumping he returned to their table.

The moment of truth, he pressed his phone in his pocket. It rang!

“Come to the bar sweetheart and lets get another round in..”

He stood and walked to the bar where to his delight Monica joined him. Now to try something to really test this he mused. Ring! went the phone.

“Go to the loo and take your panties off sweetheart,” he purred, “Bring them back for me let them dangle in your hand. Do not take the off in a cubicle do it by the sinks and if someone is there makes sure they see, so you may have to wait for them to get out of a cubicle.”

John didn’t really expect it to work and was amazed when Monica turned on her heels and went towards the loo. His hands began to sweat and time dragged as he waited for her return, the bar was not full but busy and several sets of eyes of all ages and sexes had followed her shapely curves. Seconds became minutes which lengthened until Monica finally emerged, shortly followed by a wide eyed grinning middle aged lady. Hanging from her right hand drawing in several sets of eyes from smiling men and women was her black thong. He kissed her deeply as he stuffed them into his pocket but he couldn’t resist squeezing her ass and slightly lifting her dress. Ring!

“Leave your dress and lets sit down with Becky and Rob.”

John caught himself staring at his wife’s beautiful firm thighs and ass as she walked back to the table ahead of him. His plan to show off her stocking tops and legs had worked a little too well. The dress now exposed the soft crescents of her cute ass. A scan of the room made his heart and cock swell with pride and lust. Eyes, smiles, nudges, whispers and a few tuts, but all the attention was on his wife and her figure. Becky almost choked as Monica walked past her to her seat.

Before she could think she blurted out, “Monica your dress, let me fix it!”

Becky reached forward to pull the hem back down to a more modest level but had become aware of a reddening in her own skin. She could feel Rob’s eyes glowing at her and Monica. Her friend’s legs where beautiful, sexual, teasing and intoxicating. She wanted to touch them and her bottom, which she was sure was now pantieless. Drink got the better of her. She pushed her hands forward in a prayer position, fingers extended. She hoped it would look natural, but she yearned to touch her friend. The backs of her fingers slid between her friends thighs, a brief tantalising hugely erotic contact, as her thumbs made contact with the hem. She slid her hands back and down rotating her fingers upwards. Becky blushed and stifled a gasp as her fingertips brushed a bare, clearly pantieless and unmistakeably wet slit. She pulled the hem down and sat back shaking with excitement.

Monica sat demurely, unfazed and unruffled by the whole episode.

“Thank you,” she purred at Becky.

John was stunned, he knew he had planted ideas, suggestions of ways to act, responses to give if things happened but these had been pure fantasy on his behalf. Never had he actually expected that they would ever be put into action.

The evening carried on, John couldn’t remember the last time he was so turned on. Monica smiled and continued to chat as if nothing had happened. Becky and Rob went to the bar to get more drinks. Ring! Monica had suddenly decided that she was getting turned on, she had an overriding urge to show her pussy to anyone looking. She found that her chair had a handy strut which if she put her foot on it and let her knees part, she could feel her wettening pussy expose itself to the air and from reactions, other people! She had developed a strange itch too and kept rubbing her inner thighs just above her stocking tops, oh and next time Becky went to the loo, she was going to follow and flirt with her. These new strange ideas swam in her head, they excited her and drove her desires. When she raised her foot, huge waves of satisfaction radiated through her but oddly they fanned her thoughts about Becky. The more often she saw someone glance at her legs, and the more often she moved her legs to expose a wettening and now oozing pussy, the more it fanned her desires which soon became all consuming. She craved to orgasm and yet all she could think was only Becky could give her that release. She longed to tell the world she was pantieless! If only someone would ask!

Becky and Rob returned from the bar. To Monica’ delight they sat away from the table but facing her. Since John was sat by her side she thought he needed some attention too, so hooked her leg over his, a thrill engulfed her and a quiver as she felt her dress hem open and raise. She could feel more air on her dripping pussy. The look in Rob and Becky’s eyes thrilled and pleased her. She felt a glow of excitement and contentment, a hunger was being filled but revealed a deeper need. She was sure her thighs were moist and wondered if her dress was wet where she was sat on it. She could feel her clit pound as the blood made it stiff and extend. Her pussy lips seemed afire, each look from anyone one caused a shudder of pleasure, and she felt her lips part. She was in heaven but a hellish need had to be fed. Chat, a blatant flirting among all of them continued a pace. John, Rob and Becky praised and congratulated Monica on her boldness and style, trying to egg her on but only John knew the rules. Eventually drink caught up with John who made his excuses and left for the loo, where Rob caught him up.

“Bloody hell mate! What’s got into Monica, you sly old dog!” exclaimed Rob.

John tried to keep a straight face, but his grin gave him away.

“What did you do?” Rob queried, his voice trailing off in thought.

“Behave! It’s all her own choice. I may have made a few suggestions though.” John teased.

“You actually did it, didn’t you? You took that course and it worked.” Rob exclaimed in surprise.

John made no reply but washed his hands calmly and returned to the table where Monica sat, still with her legs spread. She had now had kicked off a shoe and had one foot on her chair so Becky had an even better view of her friend’s pussy. They were chatting earnestly.

John looked at his watch it was getting late and their taxi was due soon, he was disappointed Becky hadn’t been to the loo but was desperate to get Monica home and fuck her. The whole objective of the night had been to prove to himself that he could hypnotise Monica, he felt that had definitely been proved but the challenge was to hypnotise all three of them. Becky checked her watch then mentioned to Rob that she would never last the journey home before staggering off to the loo. Monica stood up to follow Becky and John’s heart leapt. Monica walked quickly catching Becky as she entered the loos. Her mind was swirling with lust, all evening her pussy had been getting wetter and wetter, all she could think was about Becky pushing her from the edge of an orgasm and actually having one, which she craved in a way she had never done before.

She stared intently at Becky,”Thanks so much for helping my dress, I really liked that..”

Becky flushed, did he friend really just make a pass?

“You would do the same for me,” she nervously squeaked.

“Yes, gladly! Now seems a good time!” Monica purred, lust written over her face, as she moved towards Becky.

Becky was momentarily confused how could her calf length dress need adjusting, and then she twigged. Monica hadn’t just meant about the hem it was also what her finger ends had done. She flustered and stepped back, flirting was one thing but Monica was too forward.

“Stop!” she bleated.

Crestfallen Monica complied and stepped back, her ass perching on the edge of the sinks. Becky fought to control her own thoughts and the situation. She wanted to flirt but not get carried away.

“Did you really take your panties off on your last trip here?” Becky gulped out.

“Yes, I don’t know why, but I found people staring at me a huge turn on!” Monica confessed, “and well what you did felt so nice.”

A silence swept through the room. Monica was desperate for her pass to be reciprocated but not sure what to do. Becky wondered what had got into her friend but also loved staring at her friend’s pussy and when she had touched it she had felt electric. Time passed, seconds felt more like hours. Monica was breathing so heavily as her loins burned.

“You seemed to enjoy looking at me when I was sat facing you, and I loved you watching…” Monica breathlessly exclaimed.

Again more silence but the intensity had deepened as they stared into each others eyes. It was now or never Monica feared. She turned round, pulled the hem of her dress up and bent forward over the sink spreading her feet and pushing her ass up.

“Please take a closer look..” a pause, “Touch me”..she pleaded.

Monica had been surprising herself by her ever increasingly, ever naughtier episodes of wanton behaviour. She had also been thrilling herself with them and gaining huge waves of satisfaction every time she engaged in an episode. Her need to orgasm and belief that only Becky could do this for her had driven her into a desperate frenzy. As she stood, her ass pushed high displaying her dripping pussy she was dimly aware how this looked but didn’t care! She knew her inner thighs would be wet and shiny from her juices which had run down her legs. Crazed in lust she was gently rocking her pussy side to side and back and forth. Becky’s eyes were on stalks, she couldn’t believe her friend or how wet her friend was or how it was making her feel. To touch her now would be so slutty yet so hot. Her friend was clearly desperate, an idea sprang into her head.

“Don’t turn around, don’t look at me and don’t talk until I’ve finished, and then you have counted aloud to two hundred,” commanded Becky.

She smiled drunkenly, this seemed to get round what was in her head and causing her to stop and seemed to fit in with the game so far. She stepped forward spellbound by her friends ass and placed her hands on Monica’s bare hips. Monica sighed and quivered in delight as the hands stroked her ass and outer thighs, she was lost in a world of ecstacy and her own heavy breathing had drowned out all other sounds, including that of a door and a gasp. As Becky hands where withdrawn all she could think was, “Oh the tease.” Little did she realise the reality.

Becky had rocked back unsure how to cope with a spiraling situation, she was turned on excited, she wanted more but now she had an audience. The gesture was unmistakable as the lady approached, she resumed her caresses of Monica’s jiggling bottom which was being thrust gently back against her hands. Monica was clearly hugely aroused and loving it. The new lady gently took Becky’s wrist and began to guide her lower on Monica’s bottom. Then covering Becky’s hand with hers pushed it between Monica’s wet and slippy legs. Now Becky was breathing as hard as her friend, they both cried out when the new lady moved her fingers over Becky’s and gently pushed them into Monica’s wet warm slit. It felt so good, so wet, so warm and trembled so much under her touch. She needed no more encouragement and began to trace round the inside of her friend’s wet hole, glad that the new lady had let go and gone into a cubicle by the sound of it. Her own spare hand had been dancing over her own dress and was now firmly squeezing her own sensitive breast through the material. She glanced round and was stunned to see the new lady with her phone out filming! This was too much for Becky who fled. Monica was groaning in delight and totally unaware of events and trust her dripping cunt out for more. Having made sure to film Monica’s face, the new lady holding the phone out to carry on filming, stepped forward and without ceremony thrust three of her own fingers into a gently contorting Monica. Monica pushed hard back against this intrusion, groaning in delight. As the fingers began to shuttle in and out of her dripping hole they squelched loudly but this was masked by Monica’s louder and louder moans of delight. The new lady began ramming her fingers in harder and harder, faster and faster as Monica’s groans escalated into shrieks. Monica’s legs were turning to jelly and shaking from the convulsions inside her. Monica was clearly cumming in harder and harder orgasms. The lady would force Monica’s head down if she tried to raise it, stopping her onslaught to Monica’s despair as she kept her other hand busy filming. Only once did she raise Monica’s face pulling her hair to twist her head to face the camera before thrusting it away and down. Monica quickly learnt that to carry on in the throes of the powerful orgasms she sought she must keep her head down. Her pussy was becoming more and more red and sore from the onslaught, redding with each thrust. As one final orgasm caused her legs to buckle the lady removed her fingers and Monica began to count aloud. With one final thrust down of her head the lady wiped her sticky fingers over Monica face, turned and left the toilets chuckling to herself.

Jon saw a very flustered and red looking Becky return to their table where she rapidly made excuses and left with Rob. They were deep in conversation. John was concerned, this wasn’t what he had in mind! Had it all backfired? He would have to wait on Monica but time seemed to drag. Minutes passed, he began to consider going in to the Women’s toilets to check on Monica. His heart was pounding. Then a lady came out grinning widely, a middle aged lady, infact the same lady as had come out after her when she had removed her panties. Questions swam in his mind.

The journey home was a blur as Monica and John talked in the taxi. Gradually he pieced together the story which turned out to be far more than had dream possible. John was surprised that it was Monica not him who brought up the topic of hypnotism when they got back home. He was even more surprised when she asked if this was what had brought her out of her shell. Had it always been what she wanted? What really caught him off guard was her final words.

“Please do it again!” Monica blurted out.

This was too good a chance to miss! He put his new found skills straight to working, and using the medallion which came with the course he got her into a deep trance. He told her he required complete obedience, more exactly complete sexual obedience. He instructed her that anytime he said the phrase “Raspberry Pinofort” she must obey his every word. He was careful to be clear it only worked as a control phrase if he said it and as an extra precaution, had chosen a phrase she unlikely to hear anyone use. John brought her out from her trance and at the same time whispered softly the phrase, “Raspberry Pinofort.” Monica’s eyes seemed to glaze over, for the first time in his life he dared to call his wife a slut, ordering the slut to strip naked before taking his cock between her lips and sucking him to completion, swallowing all his seed. Lastly telling John how she loved the taste of his spunk. Monica did everything he had asked with gusto not just sucking his dick but massaging his balls and anal passage. When he was finished he told her to get ready for bed and once in bed awaken from her reverie.Every night for the next few weeks, John used his skills to use his newly willing little wife. The big surprise was how well she complied. She seemed more responsive, her orgasms when he ate her cunt or fucked her were formidable, more than one night to started to finger her rose bud ass not having the nerve to fuck her there although it was one of his greatest wishes. On one of these nights he was using the video camera to record the events. Something she had never allowed before. While he had three fingers tightly locked in a sopping cunt,he probed at her slick arsehole. Monica was moaning like a banshee, and actually started to squirt and squirt and squirt. John laughed to himself, he’d thought she was peeing there was so much pouring out from her.

It was a few weeks after their meal out that Rob popped by one night to visit.

“It really works doesn’t it?” Rob queried. “You can hypnotise can’t you!”

It was a Friday night and Monica was due home at anytime.

“Yes, “John proudly announced, “Let me call her and show you!”

Rob sat open mouthed, he hoped for some repeat of the meal but not so easily! John went into the kitchen to ring Monica who had a hands free phone in the car. She answered the call and John gave her the command phrase. He came back into the lounge and gave Rob the phone after instructing her to do anything that Rob asked. Rob swallowed hard and thought, what to say and ask? What would Monica never do? She was five miles away but in a built up area.

“Take your skirt and panties off, send a picture to this phone and drive home like that. Text me when you get to the end of the street,” Rob nervously but excitedly said.

Rob was, too be honest, surprised when two minutes later the required photo arrived, clearly naked from the waste down and in a car.

“Bloody hell!” he gasped, “ How far will she go?”

“Try her!” John grinned back.

Time passed and Rob confessed how turned on this was making him, how much he wanted to involve Becky and how he was resistant to hypnotism. Ten minutes passed then, “ping,” a text message came through. Monica was at the end of the road. He took my phone and wrote, “Now strip naked and drive the rest of the way like this take a picture now to prove it. Once here park on your drive and walk to the front door nude. Carry your clothes, take a selfie to show your nude on the drive and send it. Once at the door knock once then put your clothes down and turn to face the street. Dance sexily until I tell you to stop.”

John was genuinely impressed with his friends creativity! And equally aroused, he had not dared push her that far in daylight! They both had only a minute to wait before the first confirmation picture arrived. Then waited perhaps another two minutes till they heard the car on the drive. John was first to the window followed closely by Rob who swore at what he saw, she was naked, unconcerned and taking a selfie. John was relieved no-one else was in view! A knock at the door which John wasted no time opening. There was his wife, naked facing the street doing the sexiest naughtiest dance he had seen in years, her hands moving over herself gently but slowly, over her stomach, breasts, legs, ass and even gliding past her pussy. He could have watched all day but he was too horny for that now.

“Come in, get us a cold beer each, then put on last nights outfit , come back down stairs and present yourself properly!” he ordered.

Rob and John sat in his lounge as Monica fussed naked past them. She handed them glasses of John’s favorite ale and told them relax on the sofa before she went upstairs.

“Convinced?” teased John, to which Rob could only grin and nod.

“Enjoy part two,” he teased to Rob’s questioning face.

Less than ten minutes later they heard the familiar voice of Monica in a pre-rehearsed speech, “Your filthy slut wife is ready for her daily using sweetheart!”

John invited her in, and neither man could believe the vision in front of them. Her make-up was slutty, fresh scarlet red lips and the darkest longest eyelashes you could imagine, her hair tied back to show of her superb sexy look. Round her neck a black thin choker, then a size to small black quarter cup bra pushed her tits forwards and upwards, accentuating their pertness. Her nipples were so hard they looked painful, the panties if you could call them that, were tiny and thin pulled up as high as they would go, showing the outline of her pussy lips and rounded ass cheeks fully. Sheer fully fashioned barely black seam stockings held up by a skimpy little suspender belt clad her legs. Both men noticed how she tottered on five inch heeled silver sexy shoes.

Without showing any hesitation Monica started to dance before the two men, her fingers danced from the top of her head tracing a path, around her neck stroking seductively, down to her heaving tits pulling firmly on her throbbing nipples her breath becoming deep and rapid. She moved her hands down further stroking between her thighs, pulling back before sliding into the top of her tiny panties. Her body swaying she dipped down on her haunches, her knees spreading wide, her pussy lips showing easily through her sheer thong, a pussy that was now dripping with her own excitement. John was too turned on now listen to any inner control he had.

“Suck me my little slut wife,” he groaned.

Rob sat open mouthed as Monica knelt in front of John and unzipped his erect cock. She took it in her hand and guided John’s cock to her willing mouth. The excitement was too much for him, in less than a minute he was filling her mouth with his seed, it dribbled from the corners of her mouth dripping onto her tits. He shrugged at Rob then told Monica to dress normally now and come down and join them, she would remember nothing of any of the journey after his first call. She was to leave the cum on her face and the lipstick. When she came down stairs she would wipe the last of the cum off, tell the how good it tasted and assume it was a sweet she ate on the way home.

As ordered she reappear minutes later, dressed in casuals, “Don’t worry about me then!” she teased looking at he beers before she licked her lips and wiped the drying cum from her face.

“MMM, lovely!” she grinned in obvious pleasure.

As she went into the kitchen Rob and John talked quickly. Rob wanted to see how it was all done and John agreed, suggesting that Rob bring Becky round the next day mid afternoon and he would show them both. John decided he could have a lot of fun with this and hatching a plan that would give Rob a shock and unrefutable proof of being hypnotised, he would film the event and possibly play some kinky tricks on Rob. As his mind raced through ideas he got more and more excited and aroused. He would need to fuck Monica again soon but first he needed to select a few outfits the next days events and ask her about what size their friends were. Questions and preparation took longer than expected but John was delighted with the plan which to his surprise he even managed to heavily involve Monica in. She had come up with some great ideas and seemed as keen as he was to try it out. Her best idea was to hypnotise her and teach her how to hypnotise Rob and Becky. With a little tweak here and there the plan was finalised. Rob and Becky arrived the neck day looking nervous, Monica was in the kitchen with the video camera, the door slightly ajar. When they knocked John had uttered, “Raspberry Pinofort,” and the plan had begun to to become reality as she followed a rehearsed routine.

“If I said I could get Monica to hypnotise you both are you up for it?” John asked them.

They looked sheepish, Rob hadn’t been expecting to be so involved. Monica had now begun to film from the kitchen. She walked in dressed only in a bathrobe, still filming and stood in front of them all.

“Monica, sweetheart,” John purred, “Ask our guests if you can hypnotise them please.”

On cue she opened her robe and dropped it to the ground. Naked except for the silver medallion which she wore on a chain. Still filming she sat on the floor facing them, her legs wide open, her knees spread so they could see her pussy and the surprise it held. Sticking out was a lurid pink dildo which she was using all her muscle control to hold in. It was too large to fit inside her fully and now was shining with her juices. Rob and Becky stared wide eyed! Both suddenly flushed and breathing hard.

“Well, can I hypnotise you both? I will be very grateful,” she teased.

They both swallowed and nodded.

“You have to each say ‘I agree to be hypnotised’ please”

Swallowing again they each repeated the phrase, too lost in looking at her pussy to really register the video camera. Monica put the camera down and lifted the medallion from her neck and began. Soon their heads were gently swaying to the rhythm of the medallion and they were under her spell. She passed John the camera before leading Becky and Rob upstairs. John prepared the car and relished the anticipation of what was to come. He was casually dressed but before long the trio appeared and the filming continued. Make up for the girls was hasty, bold and slutty bright crimson lips, bold blue eyeliner, some blusher and nails to match. As a trick John had them paint Robs nails too. Monica had slipped on sheer black hold up stockings, her five inch heels and a short shirt dress with only two buttons done up to just hold it together. John couldn’t get over how teasing and erotic she looked. Becky had been dressed in Monica’s short kimono wrap, legs bare and had slipped a pair of flip flops on. The kimono was far to small for her and barely covered her ass. Rob looked strange in Monica’s Lycra gym shorts and a running vest, but a swollen cock was clear to make out under the lycra. It didn’t suit him but that was the reason for it! John wanted him to regret doubting him.

Grinning, John told Rob to get in his car and take them for a drive. The girls sat in the back and John moved to his own car next to Rob’s, to check out how much another driver could see into Rob’s car. He wanted to tease and arouse himself but not get arrested! John climbed into the front ordering the girls to open their dresses which revealed to naked bodies. He got them each to twist slightly to face each other and spread their legs as far as they could. This was perfect anyone looking in could see everything!

“Girls put your hands behind your heads, Rob drive!” John ordered.

Away they drove to local beauty spot. As they passed Lorries John made Rob slow down and was rewarded with several thumbs up from drivers and hoots of delight. On they travelled until stopped by a red light where a cyclist pulled up by them, the poor man nearly fell off as he registered the girls inside.

“Becky, lean over and kiss Monica like she was your lover until I tell you to stop!” John chirped.

With that Becky pounced on Monica, her mouth enveloping Monica’s as her tongue probed a responsive mouth. Both girls bodys felt on fire and as Becky moved her hands through Monica’s hair both girls quivered in delight. The poor cyclist was left breathless, shaken and hugely aroused as they drove off. On and on the girls continued with each other, kissing with the passion of teenagers, hands roaming over unhindered flesh. They entered the parking spot to find an elderly gentleman walking his dog. Heedless the girls continued in their passion. John took out a picnic blanket and spread on the ground in a quiet spot near the car. Returning to the car he gave his next set of instructions to the girls. As directed clothes were held shut with one hand as they walked hand in hand past the gentleman to the blanket. As they passed him he paused and his eyes followed their progress, he followed slowly and halted when they stopped at the blanket. He was transfixed,as was John who had just enough presence of mind to carry on filming. They stood on the blanket and embraced, kissing passionately, both hands caressing each others hair backs, bottoms and anywhere where their flapping clothes still covered their bodies. Eager to carry on the game and both raise Rob’s embarrassment and escalate things John thought quickly. He was horny, he was excited, he was thrilled!

“Rob approach the girls, with your cock out and wanking it. When you get in sight of the old guy stop but carry on wanking your hard cock, the harder it is the more I am sure the girls will want to play with it. Ignore the old guy.”

This could go badly John mused, but not for him. He followed filming moving to catch all four people on camera at once. Rob has his shorts pushed down and a surprisingly large thick cock in his hand. As he stopped it swelled even more filling John with a touch of envy. It was strangely erotic seeing Rob rub his large and swollen cock with bright red nails and in view of a startled old man. The old man seemed to panic on seeing this and turned.

Without ceremony John barked out a few instructions, “Monica! Becky! Take your dresses off!, Lie on the blanket on your back, legs open and masterbate! Make sure you point your pussys at the old man. Rob strip, then continue to play with your cock.”

The old guy had started to move away and took another few steps as John spoke then paused as his brain processed what he had heard. It was funny you could almost see the cogs whirring as he realised he was about to get into a lot of bother for watching. He turned and took in the scene before giving John a questioning look.

“They will do whatever I tell them, it’s a bet they lost, “ an inspired lie to cover over things, “If you want I will tell them to do whatever you say, so long as I can film. I won’t catch your face.”

His look was priceless all his Christmases had come at once. His eyes flickered from John, briefly, to Rob nude and wanking a large thick cock, a slightly longer look, and finally to the girls plunging their fingers into very, very wet pussys whilst rubbing their own breast and moving their own hands to search out their promanant clitorises, where his eyes lingered.

“O.K.” he croaked.

“Becky! Monica! Rob! You will do what this guy says for the next ten minutes, then you will stop, dress and get into the car,” ordered John, “They are all your mate, time starts now!”

He moved hesitantly forward.

“Stand by my side Rob, move where I do, carry on rubbing your cock.” The old man called out.

He looked relieved as Rob did as ordered. It was noticeable that he kept staring at Rob’s cock.
This was unexpected for John but amused him as he was sure Rob would be mortified when he saw the video. His next instructions where aimed at Monica.

“Crawl to me Monica, kneel before and open your mouth. Rob fuck her face!”

There before him he watched Monica crawl on her hands and knees. She stopped before Rob her mouth open. Rob grabbed her head by the hair and slammed it down on his cock. John nearly came he was so turned on. They both watched opened mouthed at Monical on her knees, her mouth full and stretched grotesquely by Rob’s fat cock as it pounded the back of her throat. She cocked and gasped, saliva dribbling obscenely down her chin.

“Becky, come to me, kneel and get my cock out, suck it, milk it make me cum in that mouth of yours!”

With that she rose in her dream state, approached, knelt and before John could blink had unzipped the stranger and was rubbing and sucking the stranger for all she was worth. This was a scene John had only scene before in films, he was in heaven. John couldn’t fail to notice the delight on the old man’s face.

“Monica, when Rob comes hold it in your mouth, Becky, stand but carry on sucking me. Give her some fucking John she’s begging for a good cock!”

John didn’t need a second invite he had fancied Becky for years, seconds later John slid up to Becky’ cute ass and sopping cunt admiring the view. With undue haste John dropped his trousers allowing his hard cock to spring free. Grabbing Becky’s hips with his free hand he plunged his aching cock deep into her wet welcoming slit. She felt so good, and with Monica by his side face covered in her own saliva bubbling and gagging on Rob’s cock, his cock felt huge. He heard a groan by his side as Rob began to cum deep in Monica’s throat. This was too much for John and he gave one last push, his cock swelled so much he felt it bang against Becky’s cervix. He groaned as he exploded deep in her wet tight hole. As if all invisibly linked in the sexual action the stranger to groaned and pulled his cock out of Becky.

“Monica, suck my dick hard, make me cum!” the stranger blurted out.

Almost as soon as his cock entered her mouth he groaned and flinched filling Monica’s mouth with a second helping of cum.

Grinning he continued, ”Becky lie on your back legs open and open your mouth, Monica dribble the cum in your mouth into hers then kiss her deeply passing her as much of the cum as you can!”

The spectacle was pure porn heaven, all three mens cock began to swell as a steady stream of thick globular spunk oozed from Monica’s mouth into an eager and hungry Beckys mouth. John struggled to remember to carry on filming, his hands shaking from the excitement. Becky’s lips and mouth where soon covered in a thick goo of cum which her tongue darted at. Seconds later the girls were lost in a passionate kissing frenzy as Monica’s tongue sort to pass the last of the cum into Becky’s eager mouth. Time passed all too quickly, with frighteningly accurate timing, Monica and Becky suddenly froze in mid passion, broke away from each other and before anyone registered had dressed and returned to the car. The ten minutes where up! With little further prompting the guy went on his way and Rob and John returned to the car before driving home in a stunned silence! What a stunning set of events, John couldn’t wait to fuck Monica when they got back. All the excitement made the drive home pass in a blur and before he realised it he and Monica where alone in bed together. The adrenalin and thrills must have worn him out as he woke but still he had the camera and excitedly began to look for it. Puzzled he looked all over the bedroom but it was obvious.

“Monica hunny, where’s my camera?” he asked

It was odd, she was smirking as she held it up. “It’s here and you will be amazed when you see what’s on it!”

John felt his stomach flip, this felt wrong, he struggled to work out why he felt this way.

Monica giggled making it worse, much worse! “You should see your face! Now I have a confession which may explain things…”

This didn’t make John feel comfortable, in fact a very ominous sense of dread was building.

“Now, you never did manage to hypnotise me! I read that silly book first, it has an amazing chapter on false memory and how to stop yourself being hypnotised!”

John had wondered why he had never read them and it came as a shock to learn it was because Monica had hypnotised him not to!

Monica hold out the camera camera and a pen drive, “But you should see what I made you do!

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The Story of Liam & Ollie.Pt.6. Told by Roy.

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The Story of Liam & Ollie.Pt.6. Told by Roy.
Liam & Ollie grabbed their Backpacks off the floor where they had left them,as they went out of the kitchen we both saw Liam take hold of Ollies Ass,both going up the stairs,Giggling.
I looked at James,he said,”that was us almost four years ago,Crazy in Love,they,ll be okay,reckon there,ll be some Sucking & Fucking in that bedroom tonight”.
“Hey James,I hope there,s going to be plenty of Fucking & Sucking iin our Bedroom tonight & we,re still Crazy in Love,I know I,m still,Mad in Love with you,I hope you,re feelings are still the same,remember when you,d have Fucked me At the Drop of an Hat”.
James jumped straight in,”Of course I,m still Mad for you & still Fuck you every chance,so don,t you get worrying about Us Two,,just gotto help guide these two on the right path & make sure they stay safe”.
We carried on chatting about the k**s,then we heard screaming & yelling from upstairs,the thumping of bare feet running up & down the polished wooden floor of the upstairs landing.
We both got up from the table & left the kitchen,into the hallway to the stairs up to the bedrooms,we went up the stairs,glancing through the bannister rails we saw two flash,s of naked feet & legs go running past us then they stopped,we were now at the top of the stairs,there where the two Bois,completely Naked,both with towels in their hands,Ollie pushing his Ass out as though challenging Liam to whip his Ass with his towel,which Liiam quickly did,
“Crrrrrraaaaaacccccckkk”,it caught Ollie Right between his Buns,must have caught his Tight Little Rosebud,the way he jumped up in the air,he screamed,grabbing his Ass & rubbing his hand between his Buns like crazy,screaming out,”Liam,you got me right in my Fanny,Blinking Stings”,Liam laughing & shouting “Great shot,see if I can get you there again”.getting his towel ready to do it again.
Ollie ran off to the end of the landing,he could,nt go any further,stood in front of the big,clear glass window,(From floor to ceiling),looking out onto our back garden & the top end of the stables yard,he was,nt caring if anyone was looking up on him,he did,nt try to hide his Nakedness.
Ollie stuck his Ass back out in Liams direction,Slapping his Buns,”Com,n Babe,see if you can get me again,bet you can,t”,Liam let the towel go again for Ollies Ass & missed,Ollie pulling his Bum in making the towel fall short of his Ass.Laughing,Ollie turned & barged past Liam,now getting his towel ready for another shot at Ollies Ass.
Liam turned & let the towel go,”Crraaaacccccckkkkk”,perfect shot,right on Ollies Buns,”Aaaarrrrrrrrgggggghhhhhh”,
Ollie screamed out,”Aaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhhhh,Liam that hurt”,he shouted out.then they both realised we were there at the top of the stairs on the landing.
There they stood,completely Naked in front of James & myself,Ollie,rubbing his Buns,trying to take the sting out of his Ass were Liam had got him with the shot from his towel which was now hanging free in his hand down onto the floor.
Neither of the Bois tried to hide their Nakedness,they just stood there grinning,we could,nt help but notice they had been getting some Sexual Gratification out of this playing about.
Ollies Cock was standing out in front of him,although he was Uncut,his Foreskin was pulled back over his Knobend,trapped by his,Swolllen Glan,stopping it sliding over his Mushroom shaped Head,not a very Big Cock but very active,Jerking,Up & Down,light glistening on the Head of his Cock showing the Glisten of Pre Cum.
Liams Cock was a little bit Bigger than Ollies Cock,pointing out & Throbbing,a Thread of Pre Cum bouncing up & down,& we could see from the glistening of the light,Liam had been Oozing quiet a bit of Pre Cum whilst they were playing about,Pre Cum was glistening off his Thighs.
Both of us grinning at them,James said,”Okay Bois,Funs over,into your bedroom,get yourselves dressed & lets go & get some Food,I chipped in”Better get another shower,(Taking it that they had already showered),wash all that Pre Cum off yourselves”.
They walked past us,Smiling from Ear to Ear,we both watching them go down the landing to their room,I could,nt help thinking,”Woooooow,Sweet Cute Bubble Butts”,as they disappeared into their room.
James & me went back downstairs,both of us laughing out loud,James saying,,”Roy how can you tell them off,that,s us still,how often do we do that with the towels when the rents are away,running all over the house & around the back garden”.
It was about twenty minutes before the Bois came downstairs,both looking a bit apprehensive,Ollie saying”Sorry Roy,James,are you angry with us”,I said,”Nah,k**s,just having a bit of fun,James & me the same when we,re on our own”,You could see the tension relax from their faces.
We went out of the backdoor into the garden & out into the stables yard,there was a few people about,livery horses & ponies being groomed & ridden around the yard & in the paddocks.
We got into our Honda CRV,car,me in the drivers seat,James in the front passenger seat & the Bois in the back seats.
We arrived at the chippie in about five minutes,we went into the restaurant part of the chippie,saying hello to people we knew in there,found ourselves an empty table to sit at,it was quite crowded,Friday Evening,most Brits have “Fish & Chips”,for their evening meal,a waitress came over & took our orders,about ten minutes our meals were served,we sat,eating & chatting,at the end of our meal,we paid the waitress,James suggested we go for a drink in,”The White Swan”,see Tina & Simon,(Owners).,I agreed..
We left the Chippie & drove round to the Pub,we found a table close to the bar,the Bois sat down at the table,James & myself got the drinks,Lagers for us two & soft drinks for the Bois,Tina & Simon came from behind the bar & joined us,them asking how the Rents were doing & how our business was doing,after a cuple of drinks we headed back to the yard,we went into the clubhouse,it was just turned 08.00pm,they had a local group on,only school k**s,some parents were there as we stipulate because of the ages of the k**s.
James & me stopped for about three quarters of an hour,we left telling Ollie & Liam we would be back in a couple of hours & for them to let themselves back into the house when they where done.
We walked back around to the Pub,when we got back the Bois were in bed.
We had some supper then we went up to bed,had a shower & lots of Fun,suppose the Bois also had Fun when they went up to Bed.

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I always liked sucking on a mans dick.Something about being on my knees and subservient to him with his big dick in my mouth got me off much harder than any pussy every could but there I was newly married and living in Tulsa. After a few months sex with the wife was boring and shitty. I hated fucking her and never could cum while fucking her unless I was watching a porn with a big dick in it or fantasizing about sucking a dick white i fucked the wife. So, I ended up meeting a man through a sex site who would have me come over and he would train my throat to what he and his huge, fat and nicely trimmed yet hairy macho cock wanted. Every morning i was to meet him in his office building down in the basement where the showers and gym was. He told me too walk to the 4th shower stall and go into he first part only and sit in the chair after talking my clothes off and wait for him to come when he was ready. I was already liking this a lot. I heard the door open and my cock started twictiching in the joy of me sucking a cock soon. He walked through the thin curtain that exposed all 3 legs to every man who ended up coming into the showers I know a couple of them knew I was sucking his cock for him, that turned me on so much. John told me after the 1st time he felt my married mouth and throat that it belonged to him and no more fucking the wife. From now on he decided who and where and how long i could suck cock and he said pussy is a no no unless you can talk her into me fucking her while i make her watch what I turned you into. Gave it a thought and nope, I didn’t want her moving in on my cocks. Not that she could suck a Dick she couldn’t. She was terrible at it. John walked up to my open and eager mouth and shoved all 9inches of thick manly alpha cock down to his balls causing me to choke and gag very loudly with another guy 2 stalls down taking a shower. I’m pretty sure he heard me too(that’s an ncoming story)
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