Archive-name: Slaves/slvhubby.txt
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Archive-title: Diaries and Fantasies of a Dominant Wife
and her Submissive Husband
(Dedicated to a New Friend)
"Come on, dear, hurry up and finish dressing, or we'll be late"
The husband hurriedly pulled the white silk, lace edged panties
up around his waist, and, glancing at his wife, replied "Y-Y-es,
yes, I'll be ready in a minute".
"Ok, but make it quick, He'll be waiting for us"
The woman was already dressed (with the help of her slave
husband), in a simple cotton sundress. Underneath, she wore only
silk stockings supported by a lace garter. She didn't normally
dress this way, but tonight was special, tonight she was going to
introduce her submissive husband to her lover, and experience a
long lived fantasy; she was going to make him serve both of them!
The feeling of the cotton against her bare nipples, and the cool
draft around her swollen pussy lips was making her hotter and
wetter by the minute. She knew that her nipples were visibly
protruding through the material, and that in the right lighting,
people would be able to see her long legs through the thin cotton
of the dress without the normal slip. The thought of her lover,
as well as everyone else, seeing her this way was exciting beyond
belief.
Her husband, as he covered the panties in more normal slacks and
shirt, was lost in his own thoughts. Already hard from the
feeling of the silk against his cock and balls, he shivered from
the realization that he, also, was about to realize a fantasy;
one that he hadn't known he had until recently...
It had started months ago when, without consciously thinking
about it, he had bought a strap on dildo for his wife. He had
always enjoyed watching her masturbate with a vibrator, and had
justified the purchase of this new toy by telling her it was
longer and thicker than the small vibrator he had given her
previously. Soon enough, she had persuaded him to let her
violate his ass with it. The sight of the huge phallus sticking
out from her neatly trimmed bush, contrasted with her slim body
and firm breasts was incredible. Within seconds, she was hot and
dripping wet, and he was on his knees, hands tied to the bed-
posts, begging her to enter his virgin ass.
As she entered him for the first time, and started pumping the
rubber cock into his body, she was overwhelmed with the feeling
of power it had given her. For his part, the husband was lost in
the raptures of the huge dildo rubbing up against his prostrate;
he didn't even consider that he was starting on the long road to
complete sexual submission to his wife.
As she looked down and watched the two-inch wide rubber dick
stretching her husband's previously tight hole, the woman rotated
her hips and rubbed her clit against the base of the dildo. She
couldn't believe how hot she was, shoving the ten inch monster in
and out of her husband's body. Within minutes, she was orgasming
frantically, and the violent gyrations of her body sent her
husband over the edge; his hot cum squirted endlessly out of his
rod, without either of them even touching it!
Over time, at her suggestion, the couple experimented with more
sexual acts which, although neither of them discussed it, were
making the husband more and more submissive, and which increased
her control over him. She now had him laying down while she peed
all over his chest, making him lick the last few drops off her
wet pussy afterwards. She held his penis while he peed,
completely controlling the flow, sometimes to his discomfort, and
had convinced him to jack off while she watched, catching the cum
in his hand. She then made him swallow it and lick his hand
clean. And, of course, she continued to "rape" his tight
asshole, but she had begun to insist that he wear lingerie while
she did it (after all, if he was going to be screwed like a
woman, she should dress like one).
For quite a time now, the woman had been having an affair with
another man. While making love, and afterwards, while relaxing
in the glow of recent orgasms, they had both talked about her
husband. Again without explicitly discussing slavery or
submission, she had described to her lover how she would like to
have him make love to her while her tied and bound husband was
forced to watch. She was overjoyed when her lover came up with
the idea of making her husband help, positioning her lovers long
cock at the entrance to her pussy. They fantasized about having
him jack her lover off, ejaculating all over her bush and swollen
lips, and then making him lick up their mingled cum. The woman
came repeatedly as her lover licked the pink rosebud of her ass
while she visualized squatting over her husbands face, squirting
her lovers cream out of her pussy and into his mouth. She went
wild at the thought of forcing her husband to reach up and stroke
the cock which he had just watched pump the hot load into her
body.
The husband, if he would admit it to himself, knew his wife was
having an affair. Once, she had come home late and, being horny
he had quickly gotten her into bed. Running his hands over her
firm tits, he felt how hard her nipples were. Moving lower, his
fingers ran through the silky hair above her pussy and entered
her body. They were met by enormous heat, and she was wetter,
many times wetter, than he could ever remember. He mentioned it
to her, but she simply pushed his head away from her breasts, and
downwards. He lowered his head between her legs and stared at
her hot sex. The lips were swollen and parted, and her entire
crotch was wet from the liquid pouring out of her body. It was
white and thick, but without thinking he reached out with his
tongue and started to lick and suck the stuff out of her writhing
body. He recognized the taste as similar to those times when,
after he had pumped his hot load into her body, she had squatted
over his face and forced him to take his cum back into his own
body. He was so turned on that he didn't say anything; he just
kept savoring and swallowing the hot white fluid she was pumping
into his mouth. They had subsequently made love after which,
incensed by the thought of what her husband had done, she had
gone down on him, licking three peoples cum from his cock.
A few weeks ago, the wife had completely surprised her submissive
husband. Knowing that he was infatuated with the body of one of
her girlfriends, she had relented and agreed to a threesome with
her. She had invited her friend over for dinner, and had allowed
her husband to think he was seducing her. She giggled to herself
as she watched her husbands trembling hands reveal the body of
her girlfriend, and had to admit that her friends body, while
different to her own, was quite beautiful.
As they climbed into bed and lay down facing each other, the two
women hesitantly looked at each other and then slowly kissed.
Their tongues searched out each other's lips and licked, then
alternately entered each others mouths, sucking hungrily.
While they explored each others breasts with their hands and
mouths, the husband entered the girlfriend from behind. Leaning
back, the woman stared with lust as he pumped his hard cock in
and out of her friends pussy. She turned around so that she
could get close and watch as the swollen lips stretched around
her husband's rod, and slowly moved forward, reaching out her
tongue and licking at her clit as he pushed forward, licking the
crown of his cock as he pulled out.
She was startled to suddenly feel something enter her own pussy.
It was both familiar and different, and she realized that her
girlfriend was going down on her; she had had many men eat her
before, but they way her friend was doing it was different, the
softness of her lips and tongue was different.
Feeling and seeing the two women making love, and enjoying the
previously forbidden body of another woman, the husband went
wild, pumping his hips frantically. Feeling her husband's
increased rhythm, the wife grabbed her husbands nuts and
squeezed, he immediately exploded, shooting his white hot juice
into their new bed mate who, feeling his ejaculation scalding her
insides, entered her own orgasm. The wife licked and sucked at
their joined bodies as her faced was soaked by the mixed come
squeezing out between her girlfriends pussy lips. They collapsed
in a heap, numbed by the intensity of their respective orgasms.
What her husband did not know, was that his wife had already set
up the situation with her girlfriend, and that it was all part of
a plan; a plan which had ultimately led to tonight. As she
explained to her girlfriend how she was slowly turning her
husband into a slave, and how she wanted to force him to serve
both herself and her lover, the girlfriend's eyes had glazed
over. She explained that she intended to agree to a threesome
with another woman, and then demand, in return, sex with her
lover. Her girlfriend excitedly agreed to be the "other woman",
on one condition; she later wanted to witness the husband's
subservience. Although they had thought about it privately,
neither had expected the pleasure they got from making love to
each other; that was just an added bonus.
... And so the plan had worked well, and they were both dressed
and walking out of the house to the car which would take them to
the bar where the wife's lover was waiting.
As they drove, she reached into her husbands crotch, feeling his
huge erection encased in silk and lace. "Hmmm, I see you're
looking forward to this, dear. Does the thought of watching
another man fuck me excite you?"
"U-u-ugh, yes, it does. You know I love to see you screw
yourself with a dildo, I think I'll love to see you take the real
thing. I just wish you hadn't made me wear your underwear, what
will he think?"
"Oh, you know how much it turns me on, to see your tight ass in
silk, like a little girl waiting to be screwed, and I don't think
my lover will mind. Just do it for me... be my little slave, we
know you enjoy it". In fact, I've already told him, she thought
to herself, and I know for certain that he won't mind!
"Yes dear, whatever you want, if it turns you on, I'll do
anything for you."
"Anything?", she echoed, "you promise?", she asked, the visions
reeling through her mind.
They drove the rest of the short distance in silence, both
thinking about what was to come. In a few minutes, they arrived
at the bar. As he opened the car door for his wife, the man
watched her climb out of the car; he could see the length of her
nylon clad legs all the way to her naked pussy. He looked up at
her face and saw that she was smiling at him, following his stare
between her legs. "Just think how it will look in a few hours
from now," she smirked, "after it's been royally screwed."
He followed her nervously into the club, and they walked up to
the bar. "Get us some drinks, dear" she ordered, and he turned
to the bartender.
After receiving the two glasses, he turned around to find his
wife in the arms of another man. He looked into her face and
their eyes met as she let him see her tongue stretching into her
lovers mouth. He glanced down and saw the man's hands on his
wife's ass, feeling her tight cheeks naked beneath the thin
cotton dress.
They broke the kiss, and turned to look at him. "Pete, I'd like
you to meet my husband, Michael."
"It's good to meet you, Mike, Susan has told me a lot about you!"
"Umm, Er, Yes, yes, it's nice to meet you" he stammered, as he
shook Pete's hand and watched as Susan put her arm around her
lover's waist and reached with her hand to stroke his crotch.
"Mike has been looking forward to tonight, haven't you dear?"
Susan was enjoying the look of embarrassment on her husbands face
and, staring straight into his eyes, continued "He says he wants
to see you fuck me, and will do anything I want, isn't that
right, Michael?"
"Y-y-yes", stammered Mike, trembling inside with the excitement
of his public submission to he wife. "I, er, I want Susan to be
happy."
"Well, I'm sure that can be arranged" Pete smirked, staring at
Susan's erect nipples and caressing her ass. "Let's go and sit
down"
"Get a beer for Pete, dear, you're not being a very good host".
Mike ordered the beer and carried their drinks to the booth where
they had seated themselves. He sat down next to his wife, and
looked down to see that her legs were slightly parted, and that
under the table Pete was running his hand up Susan's legs,
stroking the inside of her thigh.
Susan smiled at him and, pushing the table cloth away a little,
said "look how hard his dick is, Mike, just think of that thing
filling my little pussy." She was really getting excited now,
the combination of her sexy dress, her almost public
exhibitionism, and the thought of her Pete kissing and touching
her in front of Mike was almost to much to take; she could feel
her juice leaking out of her pussy and wetting her thighs.
Fortunately, she had lifted the back of her dress when she sat
down, and so was soaking the cloth seat rather than the sundress,
although by this point she almost didn't care.
As they finished their drinks, Pete suggested they go and dance;
the music was fast and she gyrated around the floor, twirling
enough for her dress to raise high up her legs, but not enough
for people to realize she was naked underneath it, although they
had certainly guessed that due to the way the lights behind the
stage shone through the cotton. The next number was slower, and
she clung to Pete, letting her pubis rub against the length of
his hard rod. She glanced over to where her husband was sitting
and, seeing that he was watching, pushed her tongue into Pete's
ear. He responded by sliding his hands down her back and onto
her ass. The touch of his fingers between her almost naked buns
was electric.
The music ended and they walked back to the booth and again,
Susan instructed Mike to buy more drinks. As they waited, Susan
leaned back into Pete's body and he draped his arm over her
shoulder, occasionally stroking her nipple with his fingers.
When the waitress returned, Mike paid, adding a two dollar tip.
"Mike, give the poor girl more," Susan ordered, and then looking
at the waitress, said "I apologize for my husband, dear, he
sometimes forgets how to tip a girl!"
The waitress looked at Susan, still being fondled by Pete, and
then stared at Mike. Slowly a grin appeared on her face as she
realized the situation, and she walked away smiling. Mike was
red with embarrassment, but under the table, his cock was
stretching the lace panties to their limit.
As the trio finished their drinks, Pete looked at Mike and said
"Well, Mike, Susan is getting me harder and hotter than hell, if
we don't leave now I'm going to have to do her right here on the
table."
They got up and walked out of the club to Mike and Susan's car.
Mike unlocked the passenger door and climbed in first. As she
did, Pete lifted her dress and stroked her naked ass, then
climbed in beside her. Mike walked around to the drivers side
and got in. By the time he drove out of the parking lot, Susan
was sucking Pete's tongue, her legs spread as Pete raised her
dress and massaged her engorged clit.
As they drove down the highway, Mike watched his wife unzip
Pete's pants and pull out his hard rod. Even in the darkness, he
could see that it was huge, the head was two inches across.
Susan bent down and swallowed it into her mouth, sucking noisily.
"Oh, yeah, baby, suck me. Suck my cock while Mike watches"
groaned Pete. Susan couldn't believe how good this was. She had
given Pete head many times, of course, but knowing that her
husband was watching was so exciting she was going wild. She had
to keep reminding herself that this was real, not one of the
fantasies she enjoyed so often, and this was only the beginning!
Within minutes, Pete was thrusting into her and, as she caressed
his huge balls, shot a huge load of cream into her mouth. She
started to swallow, but then stopped, keeping most of the hot
liquid in her mouth. Eventually, Pete stopped squirting and she
lifted up, turned around and looked at Mike, letting him see the
come on her lips. She had intended to just swallow it then, but
they had reached a red light and Mike had to pull to a stop. She
leaned over to him and, without waiting, kissed him on the mouth.
She forced his lips open with her tongue and pushed her lovers
load into her husbands mouth, swirling it around. "Did you like
that," she asked breathlessly, as she broke the kiss, "Did you
like the taste of Pete's juice?"
Mike started away from the intersection, his eyes on the road,
"Y-y-yes, it was hot, I liked it." He was still scared to admit,
even to himself, how much he liked it. He couldn't wait for them
to get home, and privately hoped that his wife was going to do
even more deviant and humiliating things with him.
Finally they arrived. They walked into the house and, as they
walked through the entrance hall, Susan instructed her husband to
fix them all drinks and meet them in the master bedroom. Mike
went into the kitchen and opened a bottle of champagne. taking
it and three glasses, he walked to the bedroom to find Susan and
Pete stretched out on the bed, naked, caressing each other. For
the first time, Mike saw Pete's body and realized just how big
his cock was, much larger than his own. He put the bottle and
glasses down on the table, and started to pour.
"No, why don't you get comfortable first, dear, take off some of
those clothes" instructed Susan.
This was the moment he had been dreading, but with a mixture of
shame and excitement, Mike straightened up and started to remove
his clothes. Shirt, shoes, socks were soon gone, and finally he
fumbled at the fly to his pants. He tried to pull both the pants
and the panties down at the same time, but Susan stopped him,
"No, leave those on dear, I want to see you in them, I want you
to show Pete your underwear". Scarlet now, Mike dropped his
pants and stood before them in the silk and lace. "They're very
pretty, Mike" smirked Pete, as he stroked Susan's pussy and clit.
"Okay, now pour Pete and I a drink, Mike, then fetch our ropes
and come and lay down here next to me".
Pete did as he was ordered, laying on his back, his hardness
testament to the thrill he was getting from his submission to his
wife and her lover.
Susan took the ropes and, while Pete watched, tied Mikes legs and
feet together, and then his wrists. He was not attached to
anything, but could not move easily. "Now, you just lay there
and watch" Susan said, reaching for Pete's cock, which had fully
recovered from her earlier blow job.
They lay on the bed next to Mike, kissing noisily and playing
with each others bodies. Mike could actually hear Pete's fingers
squishing in and out of his wife's pussy. "Oooh, lover, you're
so wet down there, so hot, but soon I'm going to make you even
wetter, even hotter" Pete whispered into Susan's ear.
After several minutes of this, the couple moved and Susan got
onto her hands and knees, with her legs straddling Mikes head.
Pete climbed up behind her and rubbed the swollen head of his rod
against her clit. "Look at it Mike, LOOK AT HIS COCK, watch it
fuck me, watch it fill me up" groaned Susan, already in the
throws of several mini-orgasms.
Pete slowly pushed himself into his lovers body, and as Mike
stared at the sight a few inches above his face, he watched
Susan's lips stretch around the monster that was entering her
body. The heat and odor from their bodies was incredible. He
could see the juice leaking out from Susan's body, coating Pete's
dick as it slid in and out; every time he pushed in, Pete's heavy
balls rubbed over Mikes forehead.
"MMMmmmm, yessss, Pete, screw me, fuck me, show him how you fill
me up, ohhhh, goodddd, harder, harder, harder".
The sight before him was too much and, as Susan watched from
above, Mike strained against the ropes which were binding him and
emptied his load into the silk panties.
But still the action didn't stop; Pete was thrusting in and out
of his wife relentlessly, and as she moved with him, her nipples
rubbed backward and forwards across Mikes stomach. He could
hardly believe it, but he was immediately getting hard again.
Forgetting all thoughts of shame, he reached up with his mouth
and licked at her pussy, feeling Pete's slippery rod gliding over
his tongue as it entered his wife's body.
"Yes, yes, yes... that's it, lick us, lick my pussy, lick his
cock, yes, slave, do it, do it, do it"
Susan was rapidly going out of her mind. Her lover was filling
her like never before, his cock seemed larger than it had ever
been. Below her, she stared at her husbands bound body, the
ropes around his wrists, thighs, calves and ankles preventing any
real movement.
Originally worried about how he would act, she had become more
and more confidant as he had accepted all that she had done. The
kissing and dancing and caressing in the club, the blow job in
the car, and his willingness to take Pete's load directly from
her mouth. His willingness to display himself in panties in
front of them both, and then his sudden ejaculation as they
screwed shamelessly inches above his face. And now, just seconds
later, he was already getting another hard-on. There was no
doubt, now, she could have and do anything, and her submissive
slave husband would not just go along with it, but actually
enjoyed it!
The thoughts and visions intoxicated her mind. The feelings of
Pete's rod in her pussy assaulted her physical senses. She
entered into an almost trance like state, juice literally pouring
out of her already slick pussy. Feeling her muscles clenching at
his cock, his nuts scraping over Mikes forehead, and the tongue
licking both him and his lover, Pete came for the second time
that night, shooting another huge load, filling Susan's pussy.
Pete finally recovered and pulled out of Susan's body. As he
did, their mixed juices dripped off the head of his dick, and out
of her pussy, to Mikes face, inches below. Still lost in the
heat of the moment, Susan sat up and then down on her husbands
face. She squeezed her inner muscles, literally squirting their
come into her husbands mouth. She felt him licking at her, and
felt his mouth working to swallow all that she was pushing into
it.
"Drink it, Mike, drink our juice, swallow it all, oh god, I love
you both!"
Pete had now moved around in front of Susan, also kneeling
astride the tied and bound Mike. He leaned forward to kiss her
and, as he did, the head of his long rod fell on Mike's chest.
Without hesitating, without pausing the job of drinking from
Susan's pussy, without even thinking, Mike reached up with his
bound hands and started to stroke Pete's soft, wet, cock.
Looking down and seeing this, Susan finally could take no more
and one final mind blowing orgasm shook her body. She ground her
cunt into Mikes face, and losing all control, emptied her bladder
into his mouth and over his face.
The two lovers collapsed in a heap, leaving Mike, still bound and
unable to move, with an aching hard on encased in soaking wet
come filled panties, a stomach full of two loads of Pete's sperm,
Susan's copious juices, and almost a glass full of her beautiful,
hot pee. He was in heaven! He knew now that this was how he
wanted his marriage to be, he wanted and needed his wife to
control him, force him into the most deviant acts, force him to
watch her with other men. He knew that he would do absolutely
anything she ordered.
Susan slowly awoke after passing out from the sheer intensity of
the orgasm. She glanced at Pete lying beside her, dozing, with
an enormous grin on his face. Turning over, she looked at Mike,
her husband, still bound, still hard and face soaked in pee and
cum.
"I love you, honey, I love you for letting me do this and for
being my slave". She leaned further and kissed his mouth,
running her tongue around his lips, tasting herself and Pete on
him. She reached down and pulled her husbands cock and balls out
of the panties. She stroked up and down on his rod, lubricating
it and her hand with the load he had already shot, and then
reached up and stuck her fingers into his mouth. He sucked on
them hungrily.
Moving closer, Susan lifted her leg over his bound body, and
allowed Mike's hardness to rub against the outer lips of her
pussy. Slowly, she lowered herself onto his stiff rod, and then
began moving up and down on it.
Pete, brought back to reality by the movement of the bed, moved
behind Susan and spread the cheeks of her butt with his hands.
He stared at the tight rosebud of her butthole, and at Mikes
dick, disappearing into her body. He reached down with two
fingers and inserted them into her, alongside her husbands rod.
Getting them coated in juice, he pulled them out and started to
rub them into her ass. He then brought his own, rapidly
hardening tool into position, and slowly pushed into her dark
hole.
Susan felt the two thick cocks sliding into her, separated only
by a thin membrane, and started to rock back and forth on the two
men; one her lover, one her husband and, now, submissive slave.
As she pushed back against them, she felt fuller than ever
before. From her waist down, all she could feel was the intense
heat of the cocks in her body. As she pulled forward, it was
almost as though her insides were being gently sucked out, their
cocks pulling the lips of her pussy and the ring of her asshole
out with them.
"Ohhhh Godddd," she uttered, almost and animal growl, "screw me,
both of you, it feels soooooo good. Just... don't... Stoppppp."
In and out, up and down her movements continued. The filling and
sucking of her bowels and vagina never stopping. Slowly, the
tempo reached a crescendo, and all three of them spasmed in
orgasm, flooding each other with their juices.
The threesome collapsed, eyes glazed, panting with the exertion.
Susan reached over and untied Mikes hands, but before either of
them could undo the other knots, they had passed out. When they
woke, hours later, they found a note from Pete.... "thanks for
the loving, Susan, and Mike, I'm going to enjoy more of your
special kind of hospitality! I took your car back to the club,
I'll leave the keys under the passenger seat, see you later".
The couple read the note and, looking at her husband, Susan said
"Yes, Mike, I think I'm going to enjoy it too!"
Next installments:
Susan proudly demonstrates Mikes submission to Karen, her
girlfriend and, of course, Pete returns for more!
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