DarkMaster
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I had met Gail the usual way. She had read one of my erotic tales in one of the
newsgroups and had gathered up the courage to write me a letter of praise,
telling me how much she wanted what I so expertly described. We exchanged
e-mails for a couple of months and as trust grew between us, she slowly
revealed the wanton lust for presentation that existed inside this 40 year old
lady, wife and highly educated woman. Soon we exchanged photos and she called
mine "intimidating" while I called hers "captivating". Soon we were calling
each other, at times she called me from her marital bed, just as soon as her
husband left for work. It was during one of these sessions that I showed her
that she was able to have multiple orgasms, one right after another, while she
masturbated and I whispered darkly of the filthy things I would do to her when
once given the chance.
And then it happened. During one of these early morning sessions, while Gail
was shoving her dildo in and out of her fuck-hole with one hand, her other hand
busying itself with her swollen clit, the phone securely tucked in her
shoulder, her back arched, her eyes closed..........her husband appeared at the
doorway of their bedroom!
As it was explained to me by her later, he had come back to switch cars, as his
usual "station" car was acting up. He demanded to know who was on the phone,
and dear sweet Gail poured out the whole sordid thing to him....the e-mails,
the photos, the phonesex, everything. But instead of getting angry as she
expected, he became incredibly turned on by the whole affair. So much so, that
he stayed home from work that day and they made love like they hadn't in nearly
17 years, Gail reported to me. In fact, he had her keep talking about me and
the things we did and planned to do while they fucked. At one point he made her
put my photo on their PC screen and he took her from behind while she stared at
it, and the whole time he was yelling; "You want him to fuck you, don't you,
you slut? Look at his cock. Look how big his cock is. Bigger than mine, huh,
Gail? You want that cock, don't you Gail. You want him to fuck you don't you?
You want that dick in your mouth, don't you, you whore!" And Gail had no choice
but to respond in the positive, because she knew this was bringing her loving
husband so much pleasure;
"Yes, God, yes, I want him so badly. I want that cock in my cunt, in my mouth,
Michael. Your whore slut wife wants to fuck that big cock. Look at him Michael.
Look at those muscles, he's huge. Everything about him is big, so fuckin' big!
He knows all my secrets, I've told him everything. He makes me call him Master.
Did you know that? And I've promised to let him fuck my ass and I've never let
you do that. Oh, Michael, keep fucking me. I'm imagining it's him. Don't stop.
I'm imagining my Master fucking me, Michael. I'm close, don't stop, honey. Cum
with me, that's it, cum inside your slut while she thinks about another man's
cock, that's it Michael, Oh God, Oh, fuck......I'm....yes, yes, yes.......God I
want him so........."
Over dinner that evening Michael revealed to Gail that watching her fuck
another man was his deepest, darkest fantasy. He asked her to approach me about
it, to see if I was willing. Soon I arranged to meet Michael alone for lunch in
the city, just two typical business men, having a meal and talking about
"business". I made Michael feel very much at ease as we talked about sports and
what our jobs were like. I only broached the topic of Gail and his desires for
her near the end of our hour together. I explained to him that his was a very
typical fantasy of many men and that I had vast experience in that arena,
helping couples achieve what up until then they had only talked about in bed. I
assured him that I had no designs on his wife, that I was extraordinarily
discrete, and that unless invited back, promised to disappear out of their
lives after I had given them their dream. We shook hands and parted as friends.
Later in the week Michael called me at my desk and invited me to meet them at a
hotel that Saturday evening near the suburban town where they lived. I agreed
and told him that I would be e-mailing Gail special instructions and needed him
to promise that once we entered the hotel room, I would be in charge and he
would have to sit and watch, he wasn't allowed to join in. Michael asked me if
he could bring his video camera and I agreed that he could.
That evening I wrote to Gail her instructions. Basically I wanted her dressed
like the slut she yearned to be, but not so that anyone in the hotel lounge
that evening would stare. I told her to wear a short black skirt, off-black
thigh high stockings, a black satin corset laced tightly, a scooped neck red
Danskin top, red patent leather 4 inch heels and a black velvet chocker around
her throat. I also told her to "over do" her makeup, and to wear her long brown
hair in loose curls.
We sat in the lounge that evening for over an hour and talked like the old
friends we had certainly become. Michael was nervous and had three vodkas. Gail
was incredibly aroused, my trained nose could smell her musk from across the
table. I had my usual Pelligrino Spring water. And then we went to the room.
I put a chair in the corner for Michael, ordered him to strip, sit and be
still. He took off his clothes and took out his video camera and I went about
the business of taking his wife:
"Gail.. your ass... show me your ass", I commanded, my left hand cupping my
shaved and heavy sac, my right hand stroking my cock to hardness. She stood and
turned, juice once again pouring from her sex, excited that I found her so
arousing. She slowly bent from the waist, her hands grabbing the front of her
nylon sheathed thighs. "Like this, Master?", the little girl voice again, eager
to please. "Yes, baby, that's it. God, what an amazing ass you have. Spread
yourself for me Gail, so I can see where I am going to bury my cock." She
reached around and opened herself to my gaze, the thought of my cock in her ass
filling her with anticipation, the loss of the last bastion of her virginity
drawing closer now. "Does this please you, Master?", eager now, wanting to see
what it will feel like.
"Much better........yes, that's it, give it up", as I worked a greasy finger
into her tight asshole. "Bend over further, more, c'mon bitch, you know you
want this", I ordered as she grabbed hold of the desk and pushed her ass out to
meet my hand. I had a finger inside her forbidden place now and was working it
in and out. "Relax, that's it, that's my girl", whispering now. "Gail needs a
good ass fucking doesn't she?", I asked. "Doesn't she Michael? Doesn't your
slut wife need a good ass fucking?", I sneered at the video boy in the chair in
the corner. Her breathing came in gasps now as she felt my finger wriggle in
her bowels; "Yes, Master, I've never had this and I've always wondered what it
would..........." her words were fetishd off as my second finger now entered her
puckered anus. "My baby's going to get her big ass fucked so good now",I
hissed. "Are you getting all this on tape Michael? Your wife's Master is about
to fuck her ass", I said. I placed my slimy cock alongside the two fingers
which were only partially inside her rectum. Using them as a guide I slowly
eased my shaft into her ass, slowly, very slowly. I looked down and watched as
the ring of muscle at the opening relaxed, almost beckoning me inside. The big,
bulbous head of my cockmeat slipped into the opning and disappeared. I removed
my fingers now and spread her ass cheeks further. "That's it Gail, that's my
baby. Let your Master inside. Good girl!" I slowly eased my greasy length into
her until only my cum-laden sac was outside of her spread ass. I gripped her
ass flesh tightly and grunted, enjoying the feeling of this special tightness,
the thought of stealing the last vestige of this 45 year old married woman's
virginity in front of her adoring hubby arousing passions in me that had long
been dormant.
I gripped her waist and pulled her back into me, feeling the last of my cock
disappear into her rectum. I paused, relishing the unbelievable tightness of
her virgin hole. "Look at you Gail, you slut. Now you've gone and done it,
allowing a man you hardly know to fuck your ass, what a whore you've become!",
I teased her. Turning toward her husband who was now stroking his dick with one
hand while holding the camera in the other I said; "You've got quite a whore
here Mike. Tell you what. Because I'm a nice guy, I'm going to order this bitch
of yours to let you ass fuck her one day, you'd like that, wouldn't you?" I was
surprised at Michael's whispered reply; "Yes, Master".
Gail's only response was a low groan, like an natural. I tightened my grip on
her waist and slowly eased my length out of her ass. "You're loving this,
aren't you, bitch? You've needed an ass fucking for so long, isn't that right,
Gail?" When my shaft almost emerged from her body I eased it back in causing
her to gasp. "That's it baby, that's a good slut. Take the nice cock into your
ass, that's a good girl", I whispered, her tightness powering spasms of pleasure
through my body. I slowly eased the entire length back into her bowels, pausing
again when I was fully buried. "That's it baby. If I didn't know better I would
think you've been fucked in the ass by lots of cocks, you're so good at this".
She moaned again, low, gutteral. I slowly withdrew again, then sheathed myself
in her anus quickly again. I continued these slow, long strokes for many
minutes. When Gail started to move her hips to meet my thrusts I said; "Take
your left hand off the desk and reach underneath yourself and start to rub your
clit". She did as she was told because she knew that her Master always knew
what was best for her.
"Master, Fuck my ass... please more, Master more, more, yes, yes, fuck your
whore's ass, please, please........." her words arousing me to new passions as
I gripped the flesh of her behind and spread her wide. Looking down I was able
to watch my cock slide in and out of her puckered hole. I continued the long,
slow strokes, savoring the virgin tightness, a vice gripping my cockmeat.
"That's it, Gail, play with your clit. Keep rubbing while I fuck your ass,
that's it darling, that's a good girl, keep rubbing", I ordered, the sound of
the desk banging against the wall as I sodomized this married woman in front of
her husband filling the room. "See, I told you you'd love it, didn't I? Master
knows what's good for his slave and only wants the best for her, isn't that
right Gail?", I questioned. "Yes, yes, please.......Oh,oh......God,
I........Yes, thank you Master, thank you for......Oh my God.......for this new
pleasure......fuck, oh God......fuck.......yes, thank you!" She was in a sexual
frenzy now, her hand rubbing her sex furiously now, searching out an orgasm as
she felt me penetrate her very being, plowing the depths of her soul. "That's a
good girl Gail, make yourself cum for me. Tell your Master when and I'll cum
too, we can cum together", as I felt the jism boiling in my cock, all my
willpower now holding me off, waiting for her, wanting to give her the ultimate
expression of loving, two cumming together.
"Gail, tell your husband of your pleasure, he'd love to hear it from you, he'd
love to get it on tape", I gasped, trying to hold back.
She turned her head to where her husband was furiously beating his meat and
looking at us through the viewfinder. "Oh God, Michael. This is incredible.
Look how he's fucking my ass, darling. This is what you wanted right, hon. Oh
God, oh God, I'm so fuckin' close.......look Michael he's fucking your slut
wife. I'm doing this for you honey, oh fuck......cuckolds brownie......fuck......I'm going
to........Michael I can't.....oh fuck me, Steven, fuck my ass........yes,
yes..............oooohhhhhhh!"
"Cum for me Steven........", those words were like a match to a fuse, igniting
me now. I drove into her ass, long hard strokes, fucking this virgin married
housewife. "I'm cumming baby, God, you're so tight!", I shouted. Her hand
rubbed her sex furiously now as I felt her spasm, her head now laying sideways
on the hotel room's desk, her eyes closed, her mouth opened, moaning......"God,
oh my God, Steven, I'm.......Christ, Steven.......I'm going to.......cuckolds brownie,
fuck.........God, fuck me.......Oh, Oh......fuck.......I'm cumming......I'm
cumming......Steven, I........" I felt my hot load boil up from my heavy sac
and race up my shaft. My fingers dug into her meaty ass and pulled her close to
me. I exploded with incredible intensity, shooting my hot cream deep within her
bowels. Gail shook with her climax, screaming words that had been kept hidden
in her psyche all these years; "Yes, yes........cum for me, Master, fill your
bitch whore with cum.........fuck me, fuck my big ass.......God, fuck me
Steven, fill me up........don't stop, baby, I need this........oh, God, I need
this so.......that's it lover, fill your whore with your
cum.......oh,God......oh, oh,........fuck me, fuck me........more,
more........"
In case you're wondering dear reader, yes, I allowed Michael to eat my cum from
his wife's ass. It made him very happy. And it made her very clean.
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