donna4blackuse
Member
Posts: 823
|
A true story posted with permission of the author.
Hello, again.
I posted a story last Thursday ( still on the board) about my wife, Diane having her first threesome; "she's given a lot of pleasure Part One". The following are details of her further adventures in this wonderful lifestyle we enjoy on this Forum.
For those of you that missed the earlier story, please allow me to provide a little cryptic "background" for you.
Diane was a Sophomore in college when we met. She was a cheerleader for a local university here in St. Louis while she studied for her teaching degree in elementary education. While she was a virgin when we met we became intimate during our pre-marriage relationship. I'll try and "paint" a mental picture of her, for you, to possibly enhance your enjoyment of the following narrative.
She is 5'2", 118#, with brunette hair (now ash blonde thru some miracle pigment-changing chemicals). She has beautiful, blue,"bedroom"
eyes, with sexy, high cheekbones. She has/had a very well-toned,well-tanned body with gorgeous breasts (36c). If I tried to compare her with someone, that the general population could identify with, it would be the actress, Sally Fields. The similarities in their looks and personalities is uncanny. In short, if you picture an "upbeat", cheerleader-type girl that you imagined yourself fucking in either high school or college, you'll get the general idea!
So anyway, on to PART 2:
After the MFM that I alluded to in PART 1 we matriculated into the "swinging" lifestyle with a mixed bag of results. Diane became comfortable that she could effectively separate love and sex. She evolved from a nervous, apprehensive "stick your toe in the water" type young woman into a very sensual adult. The more experiences that we shared the more comfortable she became with her sexuality... ease of being naked with others... and MOST of all, the "power" that her pussy afforded her over men, in general, and me, in particular.
At "swing parties", I, like most husbands, became surprised at her ability to "let go". As we all know, our wives have the ability and stamina to be fucked by many guys in one evening, whereas, we are limited in the number of times that we are able to get "wood". She also came to realize that men's cocks, techniques, sexual likes/dislikes were as varied as our looks.
It was during our "swinging" period that I realized that I much preferred watching her get fucked, rather than, fucking another woman. We also discovered that it was difficult to "match up" with another couple perfectly. Maybe she was attracted to the other husband but his wife didn't particularly "ring my bell", or 'vice versa'. I also developed a self-awareness that situations where I wasn't "in control" really stimulated my sexual psyche!!
Diane completed her Degree requirements and became a fifth grade teacher. As you know, one of the benefits that teachers enjoy is that they have their summers off. It was during her first summer vacation that I suggested to her that she try something exciting FOR me. In the early 80's (before the HIV/AIDS era), massage parlors were the rage. I convinced her to apply at one of the local parlors just to experience, and share with me, the interview process. I assuaged her main concern, the Morals Clause in her teaching contract, by convincing her that just applying wouldn't "be cause" for revocation.
She called a parlor, spoke with the owner, a man in his mid-forties, and got an appointment. When she left for the appointment I experienced a myriad of thoughts and feelings. Would he ask/make her strip for him... or ask/make her give a massage to him? This was my first real sensation of the conflicting painful/pleasure emotions that we who share our wives hate/enjoy!!!! Waiting for her to come home was longer than a visit with my ***********.
When she returned home she related the experience to me. She said the man was a "sleazeball" who introduced her to one of the massueses. Diane described her as a sub-par looking , chubby girl, with bad teeth and drooping tits. The manager stood with his arm around the girl, hand on her tit, while he explained the"rules", pay structure, and schedule to Diane. He told Diane that she could make a lot more money if she gave blowjobs or occasionally let repeat customers fuck her. She, of course, had to sign an employment form stating that she would not allow any penetration, to protect his ass if the place got busted. He told Diane that she had the looks and body to make a lot of money. He said that his customers would really like her "girl next door" type looks. He told her to call him that night and he would give her a time to come in for training. He told her that he would train her first and then she would watch one of the other girls massage a customer and then she would be on her own. Diane agreed and left. Even though she had showered before the "interview", she felt in need of another one after just talking with him! She certainly did NOT call him but we fucked like the proverbial rabbits that night!
A couple of weeks later she agreed to go on another interview at another parlor for me. This one was at a classier place with a woman owner that was very nice. The woman emphatically told Diane that no penetration was allowed, and was serious about it. She told Diane that the massages were "topless", or nude depending on the price paid by the customer. Also, their "special" was a His & Hers Massage where she would also be naked and the customer was allowed to touch her, albeit, without any penetration. The lady explained to Diane that they offered "complete" massages... in other words, they jacked the guys off after the usual oil or baby powder massage. Also it was necessary for her to do complimentary massages, from time to time, to the guy from the laundry service that delivered the towels. She also would be required to "take care" of the owner's special friends and guests. Diane subsequently learned, from the other girls, that these were local politicians, sort of quid pro quo, for them to keep the pressure off.
We discussed the idea and Diane said she wouldn't mind trying it for a week or two, not for the money, but, just for the thrill of it!!! Well, it was pretty easy to convince me although I felt a lot of pangs of jealousy that a lot of guys would be getting to see her naked tits, ass , and especially her pussy. But once again, the absolute,breathtaking anticipation and feelings in my groin overruled my common sense and prudent judgement. I really didn't feel that I had any control of my sexual psyche at that time. The feelings controlled me,..... not the other way around!
Diane chose to work the day shift so each evening she would recap the day's activities. Believe me, it added a whole new meaning to the innocuous question: "How was your day at work, Honey"? Our marital lovemaking was incredibly INTENSE!!!
All of her customers wanted her naked and most upgraded to the mutual massage. Some of them wanted more, a BJ, or a piece of ass but she would NOT permit it. The closest exception was a handsome, repeat customer that she allowed to oil up her inner thighs and fuck her that way. He came between her upper thighs, but, there wasn't any penetration.
She said that it was really easy to get the guys off because they would look at her and touch her tits.... AND pussy hair as she stroked their cocks. She said she would often spread her legs so they had a better view of her cunt and BOOM, they would shoot their load!!! The only time it was more difficult was in the late afternoon when she would occasionally get a guy who had drank too much. This also made it necessary to fend off attempts at fingerfucking by some of them. After they had come,she would clean them with a warm, wet washcloth and send them on their way. The tips and compliments that she got were extremely *********** of the power that her sexualty gave her. Needless to say, her sexual self esteem and ego were at an all-time high!!!!!!
She was like a "kid in a candy shop" and was continually amazed at the variety of cock sizes, textures, curvatures, etc., that she serviced. She talked about almost every one of them with a kind of reverent awe.
Her "career" lasted three weeks before we mutually decided that it probably wasn't in her best interest to continue. Personaly, I was glad, because I didn't want her to become too jaded are "hardened" The fact that she was doing it "just for kicks" and for my vicarious pleasure, rather than , for the money, made it easy to walk away from it.
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut
|
donna4blackuse
Member
Posts: 823
|
After the summer of Dianes's three-week "career" working at the massage parlor, she returned for her final year of teaching 5th grade.
During the fall and winter of that year year we attended a few "swinging" parties but I don't recall any exceptional experiences that I feel would interest you. Diane was twenty-four at the time and had taken a part-time job teaching aerobics classes, so she was in excellent shape. I had been promoted into a sale management position at my company in the medical field.
THe next summer Diane turned twenty-five and had become a very sensual woman. If you had to divide people into one, of two groups, a "giver", or, a "taker", when it comes to pleasure, she would definitely be a "giver". She really enjoys making certain that the man, that she is with, gets pleasure from the experience.
I had heard of a "house" in Fenton, Mo.( a suburb of St. Louis) that posed as a massage parlor, but, offered memberships to "screen out" the authorities. They checked where you worked, lived, etc. before you had access to their "services". I suggested to Diane that I thought it would be "hot" if she just went there for an interview. We both agreed that , under no circumstances, would she work there... just interview. I knew it would turn me on just hearing the details of that alone.
About a week and a half later Diane called about an interview. She spoke with a man named Gus, who said he was the owner. He asked her if she had done anything like this and she told him she had worked in a massage parlor in Crestwood the previous summer (although it was only 3 weeks). She said that she missed "the money" and was wanting to get back into it. Gus said that he would like to talk to her, but, he didn't have interviews at the house because he didn't want a lot of people, that weren't members, knowing the location. In reality, I think his main concern was having an undercover policewoman come there. He was very vague about any details and told her he would tell her more, when he met her. He said that he would have to come by her place for the interview. However, he wanted to make sure she was really interested... not "just yanking his chain", so he didn't waste his time. He told her to think about it and call him the next day.
Diane called Gus the next day and told him that she wanted an interview. She asked if it was O.K. for her husband to be there at the time? He said, "good". "You're married". He added, "his best 'girls' were married and that his members liked being with married gals". He said that he didn't care if I was there or not. A time was set for the next morning and Diane gave him directions to our apartment in S. County.
We were both very nervous, and yet, extremely excited that night and especially, the next morning. The appointment was for 11:00 a.m and by 11:15 he hadn't arrived. At about 11:20 our doorbell rang and I went to answer it. When I opened the door there were three men standing there in business suits.
The first one said he was Gus and said the other two were Tony and Peter, who worked for him. I invited them in and introduced myself. Interestingly, they didn't extend there hands to shake. Diane was sitting on the couch and I introduced Gus, Tony, and "Pete" to her, but was quickly, and "gruffly" corrected that it was "Peter". Diane offered coffee or a soft *****, but they declined.
Gus was in his mid-fifties, thin, greasy hair in a semi 'comb over', and pot-bellied. The other two were in their early forties and much bigger and in much better shape. If you look up the word "goons" in the dictionary, their pictures might be there....or should be. I still figure that they were driver and body guard. or both just body guards. I asked them to have a seat and they did with Gus sitting in My chair. I sat on the sofa and the two "goons" sat on both sides of me. I'm here to tell you, that the three of them sure weren't much for "small talk".
Diane asked them, "well, tell me about working at your place". Gus said," we'll get to that later". He first wanted her to tell him where she had worked the previous summer? Who the owner was? What did she do, etc.? He then asked her where I worked? How long we had lived there? Just a lot of questions that I know he was using to make sure we were not Cops. He "rattled" off many more questions, in "machine-gun" style to see if she had to pause to think of the answer.
When Gus was , I guess, comfortable that we weren't police he took off his suit jacket. He still didn't say one damn word about the job, or her duties. He told Peter to pull the drapes closed. As Peter was doing it I looked out and saw a black Lincoln in front of our apartment, not a limo, just a sedan.
After Peter drew the drapes closed, Gus, said to Diane, "let's see your merchandise"!
Diane said, " pardon me"? She knew what he meant... but I think it was a little "stall" in reaction to the bluntness of the question, or rather, his "order".
He said, " your body", "take off your clothes so I can see what your body looks like". "I can't have someone that I've never seen".
Diane was wearing a light summer dress with a "peasant-type" top that left her shoulders exposed. Since I had watched and helped her dress, I knew she was wearing sexy, sheer, white, bra and hip-hugger panties. Diane stood and after glancing at me lifted her dress from the bottom and pulled it up and over her head. She sort of held it in front of her with her one hand, as she patted down her hair with the other. She again looked at me before casually tossing the dress onto the chair where she had been sitting. She stood stiffly, arms at her side, kind of using her elbows pushed out about six inches, to shield herself a little. Gus told her to turn around and she spun slowly in a circle. He didn't say a word.
He told her to take the rest off. Diane reached behind her to unhook her bra, and this caused her chest to jut out impressively. She slowly lowered her bra... not to be sexy... but rather out of shyness. She had undressed before at parties, etc., but never that early in the day with me and three strangers watching. When the cups of her bra lowered, her beautiful tits came into their view. She did that 'stretching and pushing up thing that most women do when their breasts are released from their tight bras'.
Diane asked, if she needed her panties off too"?
Gus said, "yeah".
With another furtive glance toward me, she very slightly shrugged her shoulders. I think if she was looking for directions from me, the excited look in my eyes and face told her what I wanted her to do. She then placed her fingers in the waistband of her panties and pushed them down. When the crotch of her panties was slightly "stuck" to her pussy I could tell she was getting turned on , although she was trying to be very "matter-of- fact", as if, she was in her doctor's office. She pushed her panties down, held them while she stepped out of them, then turned to toss them on the chair, giving Gus and the "goon brothers", the first profile look at her tits. She pushed her shoulders back and stood with one foot slightly in front of her with her hands on her hip.
Gus stood and walked the few feet between them and cupped and lifted her tits. He then walked around her feeling her ass as if he was examining livestock. Even though the AC was on, small perspiration beads appeared on his upper lip. He returned to the front of her, and fondled her tits again, briefly. He then bent down and rubbed his hand down thru her pubic hair and drew his finger up the slit of her pussy. Diane winced... I thought from discomfort, but
later learned, because her clit was just sensitive due to the contact without any foreplay. When she jerked her hips back from his touch,in kind of a reflex action, she bent forward and placed her hands on his shoulder and back for support and a low moan escaped from her lips.
Gus then pulled her by the hand back a few feet to where he was again standing by my favorite chair. Unceremoniously, he unbucked his pants, pushed them down to his knees, and pulled his now-hard, six-inch cock from between the opening of his snapped-front boxer shorts. He sat down and said to Diane, "let's see if you know how to give a blowjob".
Diane , without even glancing at me, placed her hand on his cock, stretched it, and lowered her mouth and kissed the tip of it. She licked the pre-come from the tip of it while she had it laying in her hand. Diane licked the sides of Gus's dick a few times and then put it in her mouth. Her head bobbed slowly at first... and then increased in speed, as she turned her head to the right and left, while jacking him off with her hand. Gus leaned forward so he had access to her tits. He first reached down and pulled on her tits, especially, tugging and rolling her nipples in his fingers. When Gus was close to cumming he put his hands on the sides of her head and rocked his hips forward in a face- fucking motion. He started to grunt,"fuck', "yeah fuck", "yeah", "suck that cock"!!!! Very quickly his lips pursed... he inhaled deeply (like a reverse whistle motion)... and shot his wad of come into MY WIFE'S mouth. Diane held his come in her mouth and reached back for her panties to use for his come. She didn't spit it out but sort of let it just drip from her mouth into her pants. She cleared her throat a little and sat back on her haunches with her hands on Gus's knees.
The unappreciative bastard merely said, "you're going to have to learn to swallow a guy's jizz".
He then turned to Tony and Peter and spoke the words that will probably flash past my mind on my "death bed"!!!!!!!!
"One of 'youse'(sic) take her upstairs and THROW A FUCK IN HER"!!!!!
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut
|
donna4blackuse
Member
Posts: 823
|
I had just witnessed Diane give the "sleazeball", Gus, a terrific blow job in our apartment while Tony and Pater watched. Our apartment was a townhouse-type with two bedrooms and full bath upstairs; living room, dinette, kitchen, and half-bath on the first floor. Watching Diane suck Gus off in front of all of us was incredibly intense. My emotions... love, jealousy, pride, fear, anger, self-hatred, were "swirling" in the blender that was my mind!
It was a little after Noon, everyone was completely sober, turned on, and the living room was charged with sexual energy! While Diane stripped for...and performed for, Gus---- she had paid hardly any attention to Tony and Peter. Maybe, by ignoring them she could pretend that they weren't really in the room. However after Gus uttered those fateful words, "One of youse(sic)take her upstairs and THROW A FUCK IN HER", she had to deal with them being there!
Tony was approx. 6feet, 180-185lbs., with smooth, black hair. He was, actually, the only one of the three that ever smiled.
Peter was maybe a couple of inches taller, about 240lbs., built like Dick Butkus, with a "chisled" face that expressed very little emotion. In fact, he was the scariest one of the three.
After Gus told one of them to fuck Diane, Tony stood up quickly to volunteer. Diane later said that she was glad that it was Tony because
he was good-looking, somewhat personable, whereas, Peter sent a little shiver through her! She also said that even though she WAS getting excited, with the events so far, she wasn't expecting lovemaking with lots of foreplay. Just a quick fuck, so since Tony was the "smaller" of the two, maybe his cock would also be smaller and less invasive.
Diane crossed the room and met Tony at the bottom of the steps. She took Tony's hand and led him upstairs to OUR bedroom. Watching my naked wife walk up the stairs in front of Tony was emotionally painful
and EROTIC!!! I sat mesmerized as she ascended the stairs, and watched as her head, torso, ass, legs, and feet disappeared from my view. Gus yelled to Tony,"don't take all fucking day!" He then turned to me and said, "he fancies himself to be some kind of hot, Italian lover."
After we heard the bedroom door close, Gus said, "that's a good little cocksucker you got there." "she needs a little training but we can take care of that." He then added, " she's going to make a lot of money for me and herself."
I muttered, "I guess that's what she wants."
Gus asked Peter what he thought of her and he said, "pretty good, Boss."
By this time I had moved to the right side of the sofa, now that Tony had left. Gus said that these were nice apartments , and asked, "how much do you pay here?"
I answered, "$450." (remember this was 1983.
The earlier coffee and I guess, the excitement made me need to piss. I got up to use the bathroom. As soon as I got up Peter said, "where you goin?"
I said, "to the john", and he nodded okay. I asked them if they wanted anything and Gus asked for a glass of ice water. Peter shook his head "No".
God how I wanted to use the upstairs bathroom, to possibly peek in the door or at least listen outside of it for a few minutes. I knew that probably wouldn't be a very good idea. Strange. Here I was in my own apartment and I FELT RESTRICTED IN MY MOVEMENTS AND ACTIONS! While in the bathroom, I listened intensely for any audible sounds coming from upstairs. I could barely hear the our brass bed moving, but nothing else. No moans...no grunting, just the bed.
After I had relieved myself, I went to the kitchen to get Gus's ice water. When I returned to the living room ,Gus and Peter were talking about the water heater at "the house" and the need for a larger unit. I handed the water to Gus and sat back down on the sofa to spend more of "eternity" waiting for Diane to come downstairs. After "weeks" I heard the bedroom door open and someone go into the bathroom. Diane came back down the stairs, and I, as well as, Gus and Peter were treated to a reverse show as she appeared. I saw her feet... her legs...her just-fucked puusy... her stomach...her slightly-bouncing tits...her neck...her flushed face wearing a broad smile... and her damp, mussed hair. Diane looked at me with a big smile, raised hereyebrows and merely said, "WOW!" God I was glad this was over!!!!!!
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut
|
donna4blackuse
Member
Posts: 823
|
Diane paused at the bottom of the stairs, incredibly beautiful in her nakedness, looked at me with a big, sexy grin and walked toward Peter. She went to Peter and said, "it's your turn Big Guy." She reached for his hand as he stood, dwarfing her with his massive size, and they walked to the stairs.
I wanted to YELL, FUCK THAT'S ENOUGH!!!!!!!!, but I couldn't, or,at least.... I didn't!
As they ascended the stairs I assumed Diane was going to get 'double-fucked' by both Peter and Tony! I was beginning to feel that I "had carved off more than I could chew." However, a few minutes later, the upstairs toilet was flushed, and Tony came downstairs.
Tony looked at me with a big ************" grin as if, he was saying--- I just fucked your wife... and she LOVED it!!!!!
Gus asked, "how was she?"
Tony said, "good", "real good". "In fact, Great!" "She's got a nice, tight, little pussy." "She likes to fuck, she really got into it!" "And you know how I like those kind of titties!" Tony looked at me and said, "she really likes to be on top when she's fucking, doesn't she?"
I don't remember if I even acknowledged his question. I was a little "shell-shocked" at this time. Remember, earlier, I stated that my emotions were in a blender. Well, guess what? The blender just got turned to 'High Speed'!!!! There I was, sitting there, like a wimp, listening to these guys casually discussing Diane's tits and pussy, her style of fucking, the intimacies of MY WIFE, as if, I wasn't even there. It was surreal! Almost akin to the "out of body" sensations that people describe on TV when they've had a 'near death' experience.
Gus then said, "that pussy isn't going to be so tight after Peter and LC get done with her!" He looked over to me and held his hands about 10 inches apart, while he chuckled. I knew who peter was. But,I wondered who the hell LC was? I didn't need to ask though, because Gus said, " LC is our black cook at the house." "His name is Clarence, but, all da broads call him LC because of the big sausage between his legs that he 'cooks' up for them!"
Tony piped in, "he's got a horse cock is what he's got!"
I smiled half-heartedly, a male reaction to the "locker room" humor. I guess I had a puzzled look on my face because Gus explained, with a chuckle, "the first night the new broad is at the house, she stays all night, with me, in my room." "The next day we let LC have 'at her' to 'break her in' and get her use to taking big cocks." "The girls have trouble with it at first, but later on, they appreciate having had their pussies 'stretched out' by LC." "I guarantee that they won't see any bigger than his donkey dick!" He then said, " you better save some of the money she earns, so in a few years, you can have a couple of stitches sewn in her pussy!"
Tony laughed his ass off!!!!!
At least the conversation was distracting me from thinking about Diane being upstairs with Peter. After another couple of "weeks", I heard the bedroom door open again. Someone went into the bathroom, for a minute, and then returned to the bedroom. Now what, I thought? Diane later told me she was just getting a washcloth and towel to clean Peter.
About five minutes later, peter came "tromping" down the stairs, sat on a chair across from Gus, and simply nodded to him.
A minute later, Diane came down wearing a thin, pink, dressing gown.This actually seemed to make her more sexy and exposed than when she was naked! She had brushed her sweaty hair, the little makeup she usually wears was messed. She looked 'worn out' but completely satiated... and sexually satisfied. SHE WAS BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!! Diane sat between Tony and me, thankfully, closer to me, than him. I couldn't help notice that her neck and the top of her tits had some lovebites! The aroma that she emitted was a montage of sweat, men's cologne, ...and SPERM!!!!!
By now, I just wanted these three bastards out of our apartment. I wanted to be alone with her... hear the details about her fucking them...and enjoy her myself! However, we weren't done. Gus still needed to explain "the job" to her.
Gus said that the girls worked three weeks at a time and stayed at the house. She would be able to call home as much as she wanted, but, couldn't receive calls unless it was an emergency or death. Weekdays were the slowest; Fridays and Saturdays the busiest, because that's when most guys get paid. On Sundays, they were only busy during the afternoons and early evening.
He said some of the guys wanted two gals at a time and liked to see the girls 'eat each other out'. He said these were pretty easy because the guys usually 'got their rocks off fast'. He didn't allow any 'rough stuff'. If there was a problem, LC was always there, and these guys are there at night. If anyone caused 'trouble' the guy would get thrown out on his 'fucking ass', and lose his membership.
He said that Diane would have to screen prospective members. She should hint at the pleasures they would get, without being specific, in case, they were 'the fuzz'. It cost $50 bucks for a membership but they couldn't use it for three days. The only thing they were allowed to do on the first visit was be in a hot tub with her, nude, and do some 'feeling up'. Gus said some of the girls came home, after the three weeks, with as much as five to ten 'Grand'. He said the other girls would tell her what to charge and how to get tips from the johns. He got 60%; she got 40%, and she got to keep her tip money.
He said the house was at the very end of Fiedler Ln., off Hwy 141 in a secluded, wooded area. It was private enough that some of the girls tanned in the 'buff', on the back deck. Gus asked Diane if she had any questions?
I think for my benefit, she asked, "how many guys would she have to do it with in one day?"
Gus said, "it depends on how busy we are, how many broads we have, how much money you want to make, and how well your cunt holds up!" He said some girls are with as many as ten guys in one day, although that was rare.Gus said he would call her and tell her when she should come to work.
He said he liked to start the new ones on Tuesdays because it gave them a chance to get used to 'things' before the busy weekend came. He said he would have Tony or Peter pick her up since they already knew where our apartment was.
Diane was rubbing my leg slowly, and softly as he spoke, but, I had to put my hand, on top of hers, to stop her... or I was going to 'lose it' while we were sitting there!! She had scooted up to the edge of the couch, like she was really intent on listening. Actually, she was concerned about the guys' come getting on the sofa, because it was starting to seep from her pussy.
Gus and the "goons" got up to leave , I went to the door with them as Diane remained on the couch. Tony turned back to Diane and said, "I'll show you what I was talking about when we get together out there, Honey!" When I looked over my shoulder she was half-smiling, half-blushing, then pursed her lips and blew him an 'air kiss'.
When I closed the door, I leaned back against it and said, "HOLY FUCK!!!!!!!!"
Diane gasped, "God, I can't believe we just did that!!!!!"
I said, "we?" "I didn't do anything but sit here with a hardon for 2&1/2 hours."
She said, "has it been that long?" "I guess it's true that time does fly when you're having fun!"
I said, "let's go upstairs and you can tell me about 'the fun'." She said she was hungry and thirsty, but would get a DR. Pepper and be right up.
When I got to our bedroom, it was messier than I expected. A washcloth and a few towels were on the floor. I undressed, got in bed, and waited for her. Our bed smelled like it had just been used for a lot of fucking... which it had!
Diane came in, took off her negligee, and got on the bed with me.
My first question was, "which one did you like best?"
Diane said, "well, Tony was cuter, a great kisser, and the better lover, but, Peter hit spots when he was fucking me, that really felt awesome!"
Since I hadn't seen Tony and peter without their suits on, I asked Diane if they had guns? Diane said, "the only weapons they had... were in their pants!" She said that Peter was the biggest; about 8&1/2
inches. She said that Tony's cock was bigger than mine but nowhere near as fat and thick as Peter's! I asked her to tell me the details and she purred, "why?" Were you curious about what we were doing up here?"
She said that the whole scene had got her hot even before she brought Tony upstairs! She said that when they got in the bedroom she took Tony's clothes off and sat him on the bed. She knelt between his legs, held onto his cock, and asked him, " is this all for me?"
Tony said, "it was, if she would be nice to it." She then gave him a brief blowjob but was really needing to be fucked then. She said Tony pulled her up and onto the bed, onto her back, and fucked her furiously. She got on 'top' for awhile but he liked the missionary position.
She said he would 'rabbit fuck' her for about 6 strokes and then go in & out slowly for 6 strokes. Before he was getting ready to come he, put her legs over his elbows , with his hands under the cheeks of her ass, and really pounded her pussy until he came. The only thing she didn't like was- - - he talked too much while they were fucking! She asked me if we could hear them downstairs, and, I said, "no." She was amazed!
She said Tony didn't make her come, because of the way he fucked her ...and his constant 'jabbering'. When they were done, she asked Tony if she was supposed to fuck Peter, too? He said, "that's up to you." "But be careful, if you do, 'cause he's got a huge prick!"
Diane stroked his ego, by saying, "if I can handle yours, he won't be any problem!"
She decided then, that she did want Peter to fuck her.She thought that 'she might as well get it, while the gettin's good'. So it was HER idea to bring Peter upstairs.
Diane said that she was kind of attracted to Peter's rugged exterior. You know, the strong, silent type. She said that when she and Peter came into the bedroom she layed on the bed while he took his clothes off. She was afraid to stand up any more because she didn't want Tony's come to drip out of her. She said she was on her back,...feet flat on the sheet...knees up... and kept slowly opening and closing her legs while Peter watched. When she saw his cock, she was glad she had done this, so, Tony's come would lubricate her for Peter.
When Peter finished undressing , she placed him on his back, and knelt/squatted over him. She rubbed his cock along her puusy and then inserted the big, purple knob inside her. She said this way SHE could control how much...and how fast it went into her! While she was on top, Peter played with her tits. She fucked him like this for awhile and quickly had an intense orgasm!!! Peter then rolled her over so that he could fuck her 'doggy style' (which she likes). It was then that Peter started hitting those 'spots' that she had mentioned earlier! She said that Peter fucked her like this for awhile longer, then he grabbed her hips, 'grunted', then shot the second load of come, for the day, into her!!!!!
I asked Diane what Tony was talking about when at the door he said, "I'll show you when we get together out there." Diane said that he wanted to 'butt-fuck' her, but she said she had never done that.
As sort of epilogue;
This was a very HOT experience!!!! As I said earlier, we NEVER intended for Diane to work for Gus. We just used him for that day's excitement. But, I know that it was definitely a quid pro quo exchange. Gus got a fantastic blow job... Tony and Peter got a great fuck... Diane experienced a wild time with a SUPER orgasm... and I got "sloppy thirds" and memories that will last a lifetime!!!!
Although we have never repeated this particular scenario, we have discussed it often while making love. The only thing I have never told Diane about, was LC. She will read about that part for the first time tonight. Maybe, secretly, I was concerned that she might have wanted to work there for awhile just to see what he was like!
Subsequently, about a year later, we read that the House was raided and closed. Diane and I followed the trial in the newspapers. Gus was eventually convicted of racketeering and tax evasion using some federal RICO statute. I now regret not using vacation time to attend the trial. Some deviant part of me thinks that would have been a lot of fun!!!!!
We never saw Tony Or Peter again. However, Diane has said numerous times that she wouldn't mind ******** with Peter a few more times!!!!
Loving Wife, Mother, and Bryan's Slut
|
