This event took place quite early on in Lisa's extra marital play, I had request to watch her with a well hung black man
My wife Lisa and I had done the swapping parties and taking lovers – her more than me, but she has a very high sexual libido and so was having sex with others several times a week; she had about 5 fuck buddies, who she’d see each one a couple of times a month. We were also experimenting with kinkier sex, in our group of friends she was known as one of the women (there was several) who’d drink pee and also gave a good anal rimming, when really aroused.
It had always been her choice to fuck a guy or not, we had agreed that before we started playing – that she’d have the final say. My role was as a semi cuckold; in that I regularly shaved her pussy, ***********ed the clothes to wear for her trysts; I got to watch many of her interactions, but a lot took place outside the home; I cleaned her with my mouth after she’d had sex and if she’d drunk a lover’s pee, I would drink her next releases, usually when she got home and first thing in the morning. I also had free access to any one of her 8 or 9 female friends within our swap circle, if I wanted and that lady was up for it.
One rule I’d agreed to was Thursday night out; she’d go out dressed very sexy and then she’d either go with two or three of her MILF friends to a local nightclub for their 90’s disc, but better known as “Grab a Granny Night” – Lisa and her friends were all moms in their early 30’s. They were often picked up on a ‘one-night stand’ basis. Or she meet a man who I would never meet and they’d go somewhere with him for the night.
One of the many of my fantasies for her, the more straight forward one was of her having sex with an absolute stranger. Not a man of her choice, I told her if we did this she’d have to go all the way with whoever it was for the evening or night. I was pleasantly surprised to find that concept was a turn on for her, even went I said the minimum she would do is a full oral blow job to completion and swallow; have him fuck her pussy and arse, no condoms, bareback all the way.
Lisa had told me that she wanted to convince ‘our date’ that she wasn’t just a bored housewife looking to get well fucked; but play some kinkier stuff. She had mentioned to me, she needed to be taken like a whore, let him do anything and everything he wants to her. She made me hard saying that. At this time my wife had now spent 4 weekends with Theo and his friends (see Lisa restaurant), I think the expression ‘well shagged’ would still be an understatement. After each weekend with them she’d be too sore and worn out for several days afterwards. Theo and his 3 brothers plus others had used her well over those weekend orgies, the last time she admitted there were 6 or 7 guys (she wasn’t sure) over the 30 hours of play, her arsehole and pussy were so sore for days. She’d told me what went down, how 2 or 3 of them would entertain her for 3 hours or so then they’d be replaced by others. After that first orgy at his restaurant, a few days later Theo asked me if he could have my wife for a weekend of fun, he’d then given me about a dozen pills, explaining hey were female Viagra, would keep her sexually aroused and sexually uninhibited, for up to 12 hours. He’s slipped her a pill at the restaurant that first time and I must admit that it worked 100% on her as he said. When I had asked Lisa if she was up for a weekend of sex with Theo she’d agreed without hesitation. He’d probably given her a pill each weekend she had with him and his friends.
Lisa had said she wanted to make things up to me as she felt she was getting all the action, hence the sex with a stranger. Enter “Craigslist”, so I looked through some postings for our region and responded to one. I choose him because he was black and young.
We met Jimmie in a pub a few days later, he said he was 25, but I think he was younger, a bit of a nerd and nervous, Once we three were back in a motel room, he grew in confidence and for Lisa and him it was quite a good night. They made love rather than had raunchy sex. Anyway afterwards she regularly met him over the next few years. He told me once that she was his first white MILF and far and away more attractive than he’d hoped for; and yes he was only 20 that first time. Lisa slowly introduced him to her other friends.
Lisa was happy enough, but it hadn’t gone as planned for me. I actually wanted a guy she’d never go to bed with in a million years, who once in the room would be forceful and sexually demanding. So this time I placed an advert rather than respond to one. I didn’t let Lisa see it and I was probably a little naïve about the things I said she was up for. So there was numerous responses mostly accompanied by dick pics.
In time I chose another black guy in his 40’s, from his picture well-built and from his pc, hung. His cock pic, showed him fully erect with it laid on a table with three cans of coke beside it end to end, he was of similar girth and his cock ended about half way along the third can. I’d had received maybe 50 replies but his stuck in my mind and I got hard thinking of Lisa taking that.
We met at a pub some distance from us and he’d specified what he wanted Lisa to wear:- 5” or higher stiletto heels, a mini skirt and a bolero style jacket – nothing else, except make-up and jewellery to suit. It was nothing she didn’t already have; the bright blue bolero jacket with sequins she owned was usually worn with a sleeveless dress and had no buttons on it to keep it closed. Lisa objected till I told her that was his instructions; I was surprised she acquiesced with a shrug to going out just like that. I could feel her anxiety as we drove over for the meet, when we arrived at the pub she was obviously nervous, more so than I’d ever seen her. I had a hard on from the knowledge she’d be fucking this guy pretty soon. I had said she would suck and swallow, would take it in the arse and pussy. Now luckily my wife, is not tiny, she’s 5ft 6” tall with long blonde hair and a gym bunny, so athletic build, not buxom; he boobs are 36C but on her they look pert. I wasn’t at all sure if she’d accommodate his cock especially up her arsehole, but mine twitched at the thought. So before we left to meet him I had slipped her for the first time one of Theo’s pills.
As we entered the busy South London pub that Friday night I wasn’t too sure how I’d identify our man, but in fact he saw Lisa and how she was dressed confirmed we were his party. He was a big guy must have been 6’4” tall and powerfully build like a gym work out body, he’d said he was 45, and maybe that was true; but he was obviously of Jamaican origin, but spoke pure south London. He was seated at an alcove with his first drink; he had us sit down in there and went to more drinks, returning with a wine for Lisa and pints for me and himself. Whilst he was gone I looked at my wife, she smiled nervously and whispered ‘he’s big’.
I’d let him sit beside me and opposite Lisa and she had her back to a wooden board which reached her shoulders, between us was a small table for our drinks, otherwise she had her back to the rest of the pub, except that any guy needing a pee had to come past us to get to the gents toilets. Several eyes had followed her when we made our way across the floor but now she was out of sight, they returned back.
As we settled in Dax remarked that Lisa was far more attractive than he’d hoped for. I think he thought he was being setup, after about 5 minutes he asked if he could see Lisa’s boobs, she barely hesitated and opened the Bolero jacket to expose first one then both together. Had we been seated anywhere else in the pub this could have been a problem, but tucked away no one could see. Her nipples weren’t hard but were really swollen indicating her arousal. He smiled in delight at the sight of her perky breasts with strawberry sized nipples and that she just didn’t do a simple flash, but sat back with her breasts exposed, the bolero jacket wings hung way clear. ‘No take it off’ he smiled; my cock really stirred as Lisa just shrugged the bolero off her shoulders letting it fall to the seat behind her back. No hesitation on her part and no flicker of annoyance at having to go through this.
‘Lovely’ was all he said, and reached over and felt each nipple slowly and took hold of each breast to feel its weight. ‘Nice boobs’
‘And below’? she stood as best she could and slid the miniskirt up her hips, till it was bunched around her waist. Now he ran a hand up her inner thigh till it reached her smooth shaven lips and felt her wetness.
He grinned, ‘Mmmm so wet, my lovely’ Lisa almost blushed because of her wetness.
He motioned for her to sit down; Lisa did so with her skirt still around her waist and her boobs uncovered. Anyone coming back from the toilets would be blind not to see her uncovered breasts then her skirt around her waist, but she seemed unconcerned. Dax started asking us both, but the majority addressed to Lisa about things we done and so on and things relaxed a bit. I knew he was testing Lisa’s nerve sitting there like that and with a busy pub, guys were sure to pass by. About 6 or 7 minutes passed before the first guy that went past, he didn’t look at us on his way past, but I saw a slight increase in tension on Lisa and she was talking her voice pitch moved a bit. About 90 seconds later I heard the door ban behind me and this time he did see Lisa and there was a definite pause in his step as he looked and then continued. She didn’t look up and she continued her reply but her voice did wobble a bit.
Our talk was mainly around our sexual experiences how we done some swapping to start with, but how we now wanted to have the excitement of sex with a stranger and trying some kinky sex games. Dax seemed to like what we were saying and was asking how far Lisa was prepared to go. In the advert I said about medium level BDSM and toilet service, he was asking her about that when he took hold of his empty glass from his first pint and put it under the table, I knew what he was doing and Lisa had also clocked it. When he pulled it up the glass was three quarters full and he put it down beside Lisa’s wine glass, the invitation was obvious. Lisa picked it up almost at once, took a swig of his hot salty piss, swallowing about half in that first go.
During the next ten minutes, she drank down the remaining pee from his glass and he continued asking Lisa questions and she became more relaxed, guys were coming and going regularly from the gents toilets by now and she barely registered them, although I did. I must have missed something, because I saw Lisa slide under the table and I looked down. Dax had freed his cock from his pants and Lisa was just taking it in her hand before she started licking it all over. As she skimmed back his foreskin and enclosed his penis head with her mouth, I felt my own hardened cock leak. She wasn’t ever going to get that full monster into her mouth in that position but this was a slow erotic suck, licking the sides and taking as much as she could into her mouth, No hurry enjoying her task. Whilst my wife sucked him, Dax turned to talk to me as if nothing was amiss.
For the guys coming back and forwards to the toilets, Lisa could barely be seen, unless they looked real close. Dax was telling me how when he first got my email he’d been sceptical about Lisa and what we were prepared to do, but now, not only was she more gorgeous than he’d seen from the pic, but she seemed to be ready to be a total slut for him to-night. Somehow I found myself telling him, maybe boasting to him about Lisa visit to Theo’s restaurant and her subsequent orgy upstairs afterwards and the taxi driver getting us home and her antics with him to finish the evening.
‘So she blew this taxi driver who was totally unknown guy to either of you’
I explained that the Cabbie and I had to help Lisa get into the house and she being virtually naked, Lisa had decided to reward him, but her pussy was still way too sore, so she’d sucked him a bit then offered her arse, he’d gone in there, but again she was sore, so when he pulled out she gone back down on him with her mouth, even though I could see how mucky his cock was from being up there.
‘Oh nice’ he said ‘good stuff, how’d you feel about that’
I think that was the point when he came off in my wife’s mouth, she was still working him slowly.
I said ‘It was exciting, I’d already cum off several times at the party, but I had regained a hard on seeing her do that; because of who it was she did it to and what she’d done as well’.
‘So she can be a slut hotwife, when she wants’ he surmised.
‘Oh yes, when that mood gets her’
At this point Lisa was still under the table with his cock in her mouth, later she said he had cum off, then slowly released his bladder into her throat over the next minute or so.
When my wife returned from under the table and sat there once again topless with her skirt around her waist and her nipples out like rock peeks; her face was now flushed with the excitement of the situation. 5 Minutes later Dax decided we should go back to his place to continue the evening. When Lisa stood up he told her she could put the bolero jacket back on, but leave it loose, when we had arrived the edges of the jacket has left a gap of maybe 2” in the front, showing she was naked beneath it, now Dax adjusted it so that the gap was at least 4” and the cloth was just covering her nipples. He also pulled her miniskirt down but only in the front just about covering her pussy region, but at the rear he left both butt cheeks uncovered. Lisa must have been well aware of this as we walked out the pub into the street, it wasn’t much past 9pm and there were a lot of people around.
Luckily the Pub car park was around the back as we walked to the cars; Lisa seemed no way perturbed by her exposure. Dax had already told me he had travelled there by bus, and at our car, he engaged with Lisa in a full on snog kiss and as he did so he removed her bolero jacket and pulled off her mini skirt completely; Leaving my wife in just her high heels. If she was at all concerned by her wonton exposure it didn’t show as she was still eagerly kissing him in the car park, hardly hidden from view, my own hard-on was giving me pain now, he was enforcing some of the fantasies I had already masturbated upon about my wife in the past, the only improvement would if he took her over the car bonnet now; because I had no doubt Lisa would not object.
After about 5 or 6 minutes they got into the back seats of my car and continued kissing and fondling as he gave me instructions to his pad about 2 miles away and tossed me her skirt and top. As I drove out of the pub, along the high street there were lots of people still out and about, people who couldn’t fail to see Lisa, driving slowly I saw those reactions.
His pad turned out to be a small terraced house but the street parking outside was impossible. I found a spot maybe 200 yards from the house he’d indicated as his. It wasn’t a busy street being residential and Lisa seemed to have no qualms about stepping out in just her high heels and walking with him hand in hand to the front door and that time expanded because of them stopping for a few long snogs on the way there. Neither of them seemed to be in a hurry. Seeing my wife Lisa so nonchalantly naked in a public street had hardened my aching cock.
Inside his house it was surprisingly clean and tidy and he led us through to what he called his ‘Play room’ where he offered us beer or wine from a mini fridge. As he poured our drinks, I looked around initially I thought it was a home gym, but then I realised it was also a mini sex chamber, well even an S&M sex chamber, because the equipment I spied could be used in either context, there was a large king sized bed in the centre looking clean and tidy. Plus a whole array of sex toys.
Lisa and I had agreed a couple of ‘Password phases’:-
• ‘Singapore’ to stop all proceedings;
• ‘New York’ to cool things but not stop, as in she’s had enough of that, move onto something else;
• ‘London’ for me to encourage the guy to push on further, go harder etc.
But at the moment Dax and my wife seemed more inclined to shag each other than play any games, Lisa has stripped off his clothes now and I had to admire his weapon. I’s not really seen its full glory in the pub, but now fully engorged; it really was a very big 11 inches and thick as a coke can and black as night with a huge purple head. I watched as she licked and sucked on it as he sat on a large armchair the same as the one I sat on, now with my own cock free of my trousers and looking enflamed and ready to burst, I was close enough I could have touched her head. My wife was giving that cock her very best oral technique, almost in worship. Kneeling there her mouth moving all along it, then slipping as much as she could into her mouth, it gleamed with her saliva. Then she bent and licked across his shaven balls, huge ball sacs of black manhood.
Taking his legs she pushed them up to straddle the arms of the chair, so she could ream out his arse. His anal hole was crinkled and again seemed huge, Lisa pushed her tongue around the hole and then pushed at the centre of the anus, it seemed to part and let her in without effort, he hands pushed onto his butt cheeks, her thumbs pulling apart the entrance of his arsehole, her tongue just slide right in as easily as it had into his mouth when they kissed. I heard him exclaim his pleasure as she did so and her face lit up. She went at it again and again each time it seemed her tongue went in deeper, her mouth was clamped right over his arse licking, sucking even. Pre-cum was seeping out of the head of his cock, but so was mine, I was in danger of just shooting off and I hadn’t touched my cock at all, but my heart was racing. Lisa was doing all the work and now she moved back to swallow his monster cock again, this time I could see her throat swell as she tried to get more of it down her throat.
After some minutes of this he pulled her to her feet and stood up himself, his enormous erection glistening with my wife’s saliva. Now he positioned her in front of me, kneeling and telling her to suck me as he got down behind her. He was saying to me to hold on as long as I could, and Lisa’s mouth closed around me, he entered her pussy. ‘Oh man she is so wet’ I couldn’t see down, but I by my wife’s face, guessed he had slowly pushed his whole cock as far up as he could. He hadn’t pulled on a condom, of course not, the whole evening of their sex was going to be unprotected, I knew that; my wife knew that, he just been told by me in our correspondence he didn’t have to wear one unless he wanted.
Lisa was slowly sucking me and I was so near to cum, I think she knew, she knew a couple of tricks to have me hold off, but now he was fucking her in earnest and she was ready to boil. Dax had cum once in her mouth back in the pub, but Lisa and I were so aroused, maybe her more so, as the evening went on. Too soon I heard her familiar gasps as her climax builds up and her focus was suddenly and understandably on herself. I couldn’t hold on and started to cum in her mouth just as her climax started. At the same moment I knew that Dax was spurting his cum deep inside my wife’s unprotected and wide open cervix.
Unlike Dax, I had not released my bladder into her mouth at the pub, so I did so now, Dax smiled as he watched her drink down my pee without any problem. His cock is semi rigid now and he steps over to me, I know what he wants, he told me before that I’d have to do it a few times to-night; I know it will fire up Lisa’s arousal. I bend over and take his cock into my mouth. I can taste Lisa’s juices all over it, and also some of his cum own taste. He is huge, even his testicles are on another level of size. He starts to become fully erect in my mouth, then I feel the taste, his piss is in my mouth, just as my wife finishes drinking mine I am taking a pee from him, he pulls out of my mouth which I keep open so Lisa can see what is happening, I heard her groan and see her hands pulling at her pussy as I gulp him down. It is a short pee and I suck him again till he is fully erect.
We paused for a drink for a few minutes and I saw Lisa’s eyes alight on Dax’s collection of whips; floggers and other such instruments laid carefully out on the side of a table.
When we had chatted and drunk our drinks Dax asked Lisa if she was ready to start things going, she smiled and said yes rather enthusiastically, her eyes lighting up.
First off he placed red leather wristlets and anklets on her, followed by a matching neck choker with “D” rings on it, same as the anklets and wristlets; as he fastened them on her, he explained that as this was his first session with her, he would start with some testing to see what her tolerance for pain was like. Lisa seemed relaxed about that. He looked at her in all sincerity said. “God I really hope you can take a bit of pain” they were looking each other in the eye at that moment, she just said ‘let’s see’.
Now he took off the table two large plastic bands about 2 foot long and ½ inch thick, that looked more like electrical bands and he placed one over her right breast and drew it taught, I heard the clicking of the ratchets as he tightened it. He repeated that with her left boob. They had made her tits stand out and they had changed colour from creamy white to light red and her nipples were poking up even more. He remarked that he’d tighten them up more later, giving each nipple a flick of his finger as he finished off, making her flinch.
Now Dax had Lisa lie on her back on the bed, with her hands holding her legs at the ankles, wide apart and then he hooked the anklets to a spreader bar behind her head; but leaving her pussy and bum area open so open and exposed. He’s explained that how she twitched or cried out would give him an indication of her tolerances, so she should be as still and quiet as she could. Foe a few moments he played with her pussy just running his fingers in and around, even I could see that my wife was very wet already. Taking hold of a leather belt about 3 foot lone he started laying slow and relatively mild hits on her thighs and bum, striking quite close to her pussy. As he went on the harshness of those strikes increased now raising a colour to her skin; Lisa was taking it well, barely making any noise. Then he laid a reasonably hard strike right along her parted and swollen pussy lips, I saw them quiver, this made her gasp. Then he reached over taking hold of a bottle of Men’s aftershave, he dribbled a liberal quantity all over her exposed pussy, her lips were parted so lots went right into her vagina. Not much happened for about 30 seconds. Then Lisa shot up ‘Oh my God’ what was that it stings like fuck’
Telling her to lie back, he took hold of a ‘Cat ‘o’ nine’ tails whip with 18 inches leather beads on it the end of which had a hard leather knot. Lisa laid back and allowed him to now whip her pussy and thighs quite hard, almost welcoming the pain to overcome the stinging aftershave. After about 7 or 8 strikes I saw that she was lifting her hips to meet each strike, he pussy’s labia lips were now so wide apart and deep red in colour.
All of a sudden she was telling him to go harder and lift her spread thighs right off the bed. Needing little encouragement Dax immediately started to strike harder, he was now getting those hard knotty end bits right into her pussy, my cock was twitching seeing how her labia wobbled and weaved at each strike hit home. Lisa was now it a situation I’d seen her in a few times before, but those times were watching her getting fucked hard by some guy, but she sighs and gasps were similar. Then he moves her to a kneeling position on the bed, her arms pulled back to her ankles and he now attacks her bound breasts, within moments the skin colour of boobs changes to a bright red and she’s gasping again, I watched as each strike flattened each breast and left a brighter red line across her flesh and nipple. Dax is looking impressed and pleased at how my wife is taking her punishment, his cock like mine seems to be straining its skin.
He is then lifting Lisa off the bed and they standing facing each other, they kiss. She is ravenous, all over him, his erection is pushing into her belly. It is 3 or 4 minutes before they break apart.
Now he reaches over and grabs what I thought was a dildo, but is in fact a dildo gag, she accepts it into her mouth he fastens it around her head. Lisa’s still wearing the wristlets he has Lisa standing up on tiptoe; arms up and attached to the overhead pulley system by those wristlets; he has her legs splayed wide with a leg spreader fastened just above her knees, her shoes are now just about touching the floor.
He now placed a series of large rough wooden clothes pegs onto her breast and pussy; these are no ordinary clothes pegs, but quite strong and large enough to squeeze her tender skin in a tight pinch, 2 dozen pegs on each boob, each peg joined together with rope twine and almost covering each breast and each nipple had a special red peg, which looked larger and meaner. It was. Dax showed me that the inside of each red peg had very coarse grade sand glued to it leading grip point for added traction, plus on each side of the grip was the tip of a drawing pin protruding 5 centimetres and just piercing her nipple.
He also placed pegs on her pussy; 6 on each labia lip were also linked with a further red peg directly on her swollen clit. I’d heard of this torture but not seen it done, I think Lisa knew what was about to happen. Now he took a 4kg dumb bell and placed it on the floor, he attached it to a low part of the rope around her pussy by a hook and chain. Taking the leg spreader with a chain hook attached to the pulley, he slowly lifted Lisa till she was at 45degrees to the floor and the dumbbell weight was pulling the string taught, I watched as the weight now pulled her labia lips down, stretching them out grotesquely, and ever so slowly. Lisa knew all along what would happen, taking deep breaths, she awaited the inevitable. Then the dumbbell lifted off the floor, for maybe 30 seconds, I marvelled at the chain pulling and stretching her labia. Then without warning the first peg gave way and the other followed, one after the other over 5-6 seconds, Lisa’s expression of shock was amazing, if he hadn’t put the dildo gag in her mouth, she have screamed, her body jerking around. At Dax’s bidding, I moved in close to see her labia and clit, they were so engorged.
Giving her about 3 minutes to recover, he lowered her till her head was about 3 foot off the floor and her feet about 2 foot, the same angle as before; now he attached the chain of the dumbbell to the string of pegs on her boobs. Lisa’s eyes went wild as he started to lift her back up till the weight was stretching her boobs pulling them down. She was shaking her head, but she couldn’t say a word, not even her password. Very slowly, he turned the crank handle and I saw the weight lift off the floor, just an inch. He stopped there. I could feel the strain on my wife’s breasts which were now distorted into a cone shape, each peg biting into her creamy white flesh. Maybe a minute past and the weight was now 6 inches off the ground, this time the pegs popped off slower, like a Chinese fire cracker.
Then one of the pegs on her breast popped off; slowly one at a distinct time maybe a full 4 or 5 seconds before the next one; building the tension. Lisa’s eyes rolled back in their sockets and her body was jerking around as each peg went free, which I I’m sure helped them on their way; till just those red pegs on her nipples remained with the weight pulling both, there were now tears rolling down her cheeks. I had been concentrating on her boobs, now I saw that the rate of pegs popping off had been controlled by Dax as the pegs came free of each pinch the weight had sunk, he compensated by lifting her. Now he added another 4Kg dumbbell to the mix, so each of Lisa’s breasts had its own 4 kg weight hanging off it; he turned crank slowly again and stretched her breasts into elongated cones till the dumbbells were off the ground and the pegs did not look like coming off, even letting her swing in the air; Lisa was making all kinds of noises into her gag. Then one of the pegs slipped off and maybe 4 second later the other, Lisa’s whole body shook, but I was fascinated by the long running scratch marks on each nipple where the coarse sand had taken skin off each side of her nipples and a slight trickle of blood became visible.
Dax left her hanging as her body continued to shake, as the blood rushed back to those pinch points, pain coursing through her pussy and tits. He then lowered her and freed her of the restraints etc., before finally removing the gag from her mouth. Her first words were ‘Shit, shit, shit, that hurt’ then she looked at us both and said ‘I need a hard fuck right now’. Dax and I were both rampantly hard, but he indicated for me to go.
Oh My! She was wet and so hot. Lisa had never really been a scratch your back as I climax woman, but this time I felt her nails almost tearing at my back as I fucked her hard. Glad that I had already cum off twice before, I could now fuck her hard without holding back, but she climaxed quickly, once; twice and then a third time. Her body a sweating, heaving mass.
5 Minutes later having let us recover our breath, Dax looked at Lisa and asked ‘Good?”
“Amazing” Which surprised me, but she was all smiles and still very sexually excited.
Now with her still stand under the pulley, hands clipped behind her back with those wristlets; and a very wide spreader bar on her ankles; he took another of those large plastic bands and looped it to the ones already encircling her breasts; pulled it tight and then the ones already around her tits he pulled each band another couple of clicks tighter. She grasped as he did that. Next he clipped the same hook and chain, just used to the band between her breasts and started to ratchet up the chain again; slowly Lisa went up, this time her whole weight was being centred on her breasts till she was off the floor by about a foot. My wife’s tits now looked like swollen red balloons; all misshaped, her nipples so swollen almost about to burst. Now I knew why he’d asked if she was all natural, artificial boobs would have broken. She was hung up. Gritting her teeth she bore what must be considerable strain.
Dax, after surveying his ***********ion of whips, this time took up a cruel, multi-stranded flogger and took deliberate aim right across Lisa's chest. The flogger thrashed down, the many leather strands splaying out so that they thrashed over a wide area of the soft, flesh of Lisa's breasts especially that tender region below the nipples. She gave a screech and threshed about. Dax liked this and began flogging Lisa's tits from different angles, watching the many leather strands impacting into the flesh as they struck with force. Thirty or forty blows had Lisa screaming with the unbearable pain that filled her body. Her tits were battered, swollen, and covered in terrible red abrasions.
Once he both breasts were red, swollen and battered, he then took the riding crop and turned his attention to Lisa's legs, still held by the wide spreader bar; beating them cruelly from all different directions and angles, and paying particular attention to her oh so tender pussy region. Dax loved the now frantic, uncontrollable howling noises that Lisa made in her agony. He flicked the crop hard against the line of her pussy hitting her swollen clit so hard. Lisa’s climaxed as a scream came out. “Fuuuuck”. She was beginning to go a little hoarse from all of this screaming, but, to Dax and me, it just lent a level sexiness to her voice when she intermittently pleaded with him to stop. Of course all three of us knew she could use a ‘password’ at any time. She didn’t! But at the same time I could visibly see her arousal, nipples rock hard like diamonds and her labia lips were deep engorged with dark blood.
Maybe she took that for 15 minutes with a lash of some sort hitting some part of her body every 10-a5 seconds; but he stopped and then lowered her down till her weight was on her feet again. He cut free the plastic ties around her breasts and the blood returning to her boobs was as painful as the strikes on them. With her arms still restrained she could rub her sore boons, but had to settle for Dax rubbing them, finally he undid the wristlets and let her lie back on the bed. Lisa lay there and eventually stopped her quiet sobbing and began to regain some sanity. She raised her head as much as she could, and looked down over her swollen, lacerated body and her damaged breasts. Lisa sat up and still gently massaging her breasts looked over at us, standing there both of us had hard straining erections.
‘How’d you feel’ Asked Dax
‘Okay’
‘Ya ready for some more fun’
‘You betcha’ replied my wife a glint back in her eye.
Telling me to lie on my back across the bed with my head on the edge, he had Lisa lower herself over my mouth so her pussy was on my mouth. I could see the abrasions from the pegs on her labia and her clit was so swollen and big now. Oh she was so wet; yes I could taste his cum juice leaking but her own juices were just flowing so readily. But for maybe 2 minutes she just let her bladder go into my mouth, it was getting pretty rancid; she’d drunk his pee and mine in the last 2 hours and not a lot else.
As I was doing that Dax was now standing beside the bed his cock aimed initially at her pussy, he saw what was happening and when I restarted licking her out, he slowly and easily pushed into her cunt and then he pulled out and thrust his cock slimed with their juices into my mouth, Lisa now leant down and took my cock in her mouth. I could tell what was happening in her pussy was pleasing her. Dax repeated his cycle 4 or 5 times each one taking 2 or 3 minutes; then what I had been aching to see and was now as close as I could ever be, he aimed that enormous cock at her anal ring. As it started to penetrate I felt Lisa bite down on my cock to absorb the pain, it was worth it as I saw that massive cock break into her anal ring and then he was in, the lube from his own and her juices helped. I couldn’t believe she managed to take it in, his balls were banging on my forehead as he rammed himself home.
I’ve seen my wife take an anal fuck from another guy before now and she’s accepted it, maybe even enjoyed it, but this guy was on another level, whilst she was getting the sexual stimulant of a pussy fuck she was certainly getting off, I could tell by her mouth working on me. I was up close, seeing this massive dark black thick cock slide into my wife’s rectum. Once he had her rectum opened up after maybe 3 minutes of thrusting he started pulling out and shoving his cock into my mouth for a suck or up into her pussy, making her squeal in delight. Thing is, he was going so deep he must have been well in her shit, because his cock came out with her brown shit covering his cock the head especially around the crown. From past experience I knew my sucking of his soiled cock would be driving her higher and higher, it was this knowledge that kept me going, I’ve sucked cocks straight from the arse before but this huge monster was just hard work. While I sucked I saw my wife pull him into a deep long kiss.
At that moment as his cock was in my mouth and they both looked down at me, Dax came off, right in my mouth a gush of cum juice. She could tell he was pumping and a squeal of delight came from Lisa. This hadn’t been planned, but she had told me I must suck him several times during the evening and I must let him cum in my mouth and swallow. For her it was all part of the eroticism of the games and it was so arousing for her. For me I wasn’t turned on my sucking him, but I was not repulsed, I still sported a hard on as big as I’d ever had. I think Dax was surprised I continued to suck him as he softened.
I knew what was coming; Lisa’s eyes were lit up and alive, I could see now she wanted it as much as anything that had been done to her that evening. No words were really spoken between her and Dax, but they both knew now was the time, she’d promised him when we had our first contact that if she was fulfilled by the other action, this would be her ultimate submission to him. He’d admitted he wanted to try it with a white woman and though that Lisa was too attractive to go with the outline I made for the evening, so she had emailed him assuring him she was up for all of it, and it was Lisa herself who offered this particular act, on the proviso everything else was good.
Now he moved me out of the way and he turned till he was kneeling over Lisa’s head, a knee either side of her head, he was facing away from me, his arse on full view as he leant forward, while I moved down to give her oral on her pussy and expanded loose arsehole. Lisa was talking to him softly, with my head between her thighs I couldn’t hear properly but it seemed she was encouraging him on this next step.
Then there was a grunt and I saw his arsehole start to open and a dark brown turd started to slowly emerge. This was to be my first time watching her do this. She had confessed to me only recently that during our first party with him and his brothers she’s taken and swallowed a finger sized lump from his rectum, I hadn’t seen or known about, till she told me. Then on her long weekend sex orgies at Theo’s she had first taken a full dump from him on the first evening alone, then over the weekend his brothers and other men had done the same and this pattern was repeated over the 4 weekends she had attended. She’d taken it all and swallowed down without any nauseous effect on her far from it, it had made her hotter. Even in the days afterwards, she admitted she got wet just remembering what she’d done.
Now I watched as about 3 inches of firm turd emerged from Dax’s arse and she probed her tongue around it, licking at it as more emerged slowly. Then with maybe 6” hanging she placed her lips around it like she was sucking a cock , lifting er head off the bed she ran her lips along drawing the shit turd into her mouth before letting her head fall back slowly, the turd was gleaming with her saliva, and her ruby red lips were now brown. She was telling him to hold it there as her head bobbed up and down on the crinkly brown lump, for maybe 3 minutes she continued till she deliberately bit into the lump 5 inches along taking it into her mouth. Dax and both watched as she chewed that shit lump slowly, her mouth was partly open and her jaw was moving all the time. Then more was emerging still a hard solid log turd, Lisa’s mouth went up to suck o that for a minute or so before it naturally broke off straight into her mouth. She was now chewing a mouth full of his shit, Dax was holding off as we watched her. Then she was obviously swallowing some as he let out more poop, this was not as solid and thick as the first lump, but still maybe 6 inches long it flopped into her open mouth, followed by another smaller piece, Lisa’s mouth was full now and she was struggling to move his shit around, licking her pussy her juices were more akin to piss had it not tasted so good, she was having mini climaxes as she did this deed. She took another swallow as more shit dripped into her mouth filling it completely. My cock was now like a steel tool, so solid hard. Lisa seemed in no hurry to swallow and her mouth was still chewing his shit load, her lips were now brown smeared. And she lifted her head to now lick out his arsehole, her tongue again pushing deep into his rectum. She was rewarded with a few small very soft pieces falling into her mouth and then his arse was spotless. She was savouring the final pieces of his shit, making sure that Dax in particular was seeing how she treated his gift. All the time her pussy was leaking juices into my mouth like an open tap.
Dax had risen from his position and was watching my wife enjoying his shit, his cock was rock hard just like mine. ‘Man oh Man that was quite something’ he said to no one in particular, Now standing he moved to where I was, he motioned to me that he now wanted to fuck Lisa again, well so did I.
‘Your turn to take a dump’ he suggested.
‘No, she only does that for her dominant masters‘
Lisa and I agreed early on there would be one sexual act she’d only do with her lovers but not me to make it special. In the early days it had ben to arse fuck her, then it became I wouldn’t pe on her or have her drink my piss; both acts had eventually been broken, but now there was scat; as she only recently confessed she’d done scat now numerous times on the four weekends away with Theo and his brother Philip.
That she’d done it once blew my mind, when she said that Theo and his brother had used her as their personal toilet daily during the first weekend, and on the Saturday evening Tanya and Sharmi (their 17 year old son) plus 5 other men had a small orgy, where all the males used Lisa and Tanya as toilets, with Lisa being favoured as the ‘new girl’, She saw Tanya and Sharmi fucking and then overnight, she and Tanya shared a bed when the men were sated, having great sex and exchanging piss and in the morning shit. Subsequent weekends followed a similar trend, but the 5 invited men weren’t always the same guys. The Sunday entertainment after a light lunch was Lisa being dominated by another Man and his female assistant whilst most of the others watched, with them providing hard cocks and pee from time to time. She’d served those who had it as a personal toilet during the Sunday. She didn’t count the number of times she eat, but she admitted it had to be from 12 different men and 2 women and possibly over 50 times by now. Each Sunday about 8pm she was brought back by the same Taxi driver as had brought us home that first night and each time she came back exhausted and naked wearing just her high heels. Each time, she brought him into our home and gave him the same tip as that first time, while in the kitchen as I made him a coffee.
When Lisa realised Dax was about to fuck her, she got up and went over to his collection of whips, crops and tawse’s. She ***********ed a vicious looking “Cat of nine tails” with leather tails with barbs embedded in each tail which she handed to Dax, and to me a leather tawse. – she looked at me saying ‘it’s okay, I want this.
Lisa lay back down on the bed with her legs wide apart her pussy open, telling Dax to pussy whip her and me to use the tawse on her breasts. Dax didn’t need a second invitation and laid a hard swipe right on her exposed pussy, I saw her labia lips twitch and jerk.
‘Good’ was what she said
I move to stand over her and swiped down on her breasts, the tawse was long enough to hit both boobs each strike. It was the first time I’d ever done such a thing to her, but it felt good. Both breasts flattened and bounced back.
“Mmmmmm, Harder” she says “You can go harder”
Dax didn’t need any more invitation. He was swinging the whip hard and striking every 12-15 seconds, I realised he was letting the sting of each impact strike home, my wife’s labia lips were now dark red in arousal, I was loving how they parted as every cord of the Cat hit home, even her clit looked huge, bulging. His actions spurred me on and I was striking harder, I realised I was enjoying how her breasts flattening each time I walloped them with that tawse, my cock was dribbling precum as I did so.
5 Minutes in she was still urging us on and she told me to go grab something else, I looked at the array of instruments he had, I chose a riding crop, this now the first time I applied it made a grove in her breast as it struck home and then rebounded leaving a red welt. I struck her other breast this time hitting her tit right across her nipple, I was watching her face she caught her breath a moment and gasped.
Our eyes met, ‘Good choice’ was all she said. We were 10 minutes into this now and I could tell she was about to orgasm, she was thrusting her hips to meet Dax’s strikes, now she was telling us both ‘harder’ I had made a series of red welts all over her boobs, A thin shine of sweat appeared on her torso, Dax and I were really hammering her now with the crop and whip, Then she cried out as she climaxed, a big shuddering climax, Dax didn’t pause his strikes so neither did I, for maybe the best part of a minute she shuddered in orgasm, I’d seen her before, this looked a big one. Her body flopped back on the bed, but she still had her legs wide apart.
‘Okay guys that’s enough’ she said starting to sit up, when Dax said she had to go again. There was no protest, my wife laid back down as we walloped her again and again. Within a few moments she was off again. ‘Yes, oh yes, go on’ she urged us both. My cock was leaking again, I was striking the under-side and more sensitive part of her breasts as her whole 36D’s were now criss-crossed with red welts. Her voice was becoming louder as we worked her over.
Her 2nd orgasm took barely 5 minutes, Lisa came even harder, sweating and swearing, urging us both on, calling us names, cussing. Again as her body subsided back down onto the bed.
“Okay, enough” she cried out her body now sweating.
“One more” Said Dax, still laying into her exposed pussy with that Cat of nine tails. I had stopped, Dax was striking her faster now.
Three hits after she said that she said “Shit, okay then” I had stopped her breasts were red raw with welts some were now bleeding, barely any white skin left. I now stuffed my throbbing cock in her mouth and realised she still had some residual poop in there, I spurted so quickly, so aroused I couldn’t hold back. Without much thought, I moved around and squatted over her mouth, seeing what I was about to do, her mouth opened waiting. My turd was soft and fell straight into her open mouth followed by two smaller pieces, that was all I had, but it filled her mouth, she chewed it up as I now watched so close, and Dax chuckled to himself, as Lisa’s body rocked with another climax.
Even Dax knew she couldn’t take anymore whipping on he pussy, after that, he rammed his steel hard cock into her rectum and fucked her.
10 Minutes later we had all fallen back on the bed exhausted. Lisa had swallowed my shit, but her mouth was still tainted with Dax and my poop. I was surprised she didn’t want to wash it down with a drink. I don’t know who fell asleep first.
I stirred at about 5am and woke Lisa up, Dax was lightly snoring, so I left him a note, saying thanks for a great evening and we’d meet again. We left his place, Lisa’s clothes were still in the back of his car, so all she wore was her heels, being summer it was daylight and my car was parked a good 200 yards away, She didn’t seem to mind. We were back home just before 6am. As we entered the house we woke both sons who fallen asleep on the sofa with the TV still on. I’m not sure if that was the first time they’d ever seen their mother naked, but they had a good look, Lisa didn’t seem to notice or mind. Later we found out that the boys had seen Lisa’s return from Theo’s, knowing if she was out over a weekend, that she’s be back on Sunday evening, naked.
When we got up to bed, I licked her pussy and arse clean and took over the next hours three bladder full drinks of her pee. Luckily that was Saturday morning so we slept in a bit.
Lisa’s body was really bruised and bloodied, she took a number of pain killers over the weekend, On Monday she still couldn’t wear a pair of panties, so didn’t, I chose a shortish skirt for her to wear. But it was 5 days before she could be fucked by anyone. A few days would pass before she told me she was glad I had dumped into her mouth as it was something she wanted to do with me for a while; but we agreed that it would only be something I’d do with her when in a BDSM session.
We got an email from Dax that day saying that he hoped everything was alright as we had left without saying goodbye. Lisa replied to him and reassured him that everything was fine, we both had a great time particularly her and she hoped we could all do it again in the future.
Dax’s response was that he’d had a great time too and would look forward to our next time together. In the following weeks he asked questions about how far Lisa could be pushed and asked about things she could accept or he could try out on her in BDSM. He admitted he was stunned that a white woman as attractive and sexy as her, would do full scat especially in the way she had done.