“This was my idea my dear” Kate said, as she grabbed the rope between Julie’s hands.
She lifted the rope for emphasis and I watched my wife’s bound hands rise helplessly along.
“I told Mark I wanted to help the two of you. We wanted you to become part of our group. We think you fit in perfectly. And I’m hoping you feel the same way about us.”
Julie was still having trouble processing what was happening. I was certain a part of her was flattered for being picked for inclusion into their club. But she still didn’t know what that meant, and I watched as Vivian and Kate took her by the shoulders, guiding her to the big bed.
“There’s only one thing we ask of you Julie” Kate continued, as Julie stumbled clumsily up against the frame of the big bed, “You need to trust us. You need to show us you’re willing to give yourself to us, so we can give back to you.”
She still didn’t know what the fuck Kate was talking about, and when Kate reached out and pushed her onto the bed it took her completely by surprise. She landed on the soft bed on her elbows and both Vivian and Kate were at her sides in an instant. Julie hadn’t reached panic state yet, but when Kate hoisted her bound hands above her head she got a whole lot closer.
I knew Julie didn’t see the hook above her on the headboard, because I knew I didn’t see it the first time I was in the room. But when Kate lowered her hands and Julie still had her hands immobile over her, the realization suddenly started to become clear. She tugged and shook and managed to move nothing, except for her own supple breasts. She looked at Kate with surprise and shock, as Vivian stepped silently behind her.
I heard the zipper of the dress and could only image the feel of the tiny steel pull going down my wife’s naked back. Vivian pulled to her waist and I watched as she started to undress her from behind. I had been waiting for the men to come, but as I watched Kate step forward I realized that wasn’t necessarily the plan. And watching her touch my wife for the first time is a memory I knew I would take to the grave.
Julie’s breasts hung heavy in front of her as the black dress fell to her waist. I watched as Kate reached out and touched her and I remembered how those hands had felt on my own throbbing cock. She started to stroke Kate’s exposed tits in a way that was firm yet purposeful, and as her body started to betray her the protests finally came bubbling out.
“Wait, hold on a second! What do you people think you’re doing?”
I knew damn well what they were doing because I had a front row seat. Vivian had moved south and was starting to pull off the remainder of the dress, revealing parts of my wife that had never been exposed to anyone other than me. Her body started to thrash, trying to avoid both Vivian’s hands and Kate’s, but she was successful in avoiding neither.
“What are you doing?” she asked again.
Kate was merciless with her stroking fingers, and I knew from experience that her technique was going to wear Julie down. She was still thrashing, pulling against the rope that held her hands above her body, but she was starting to tire. And the two older women had more than enough energy, and took their time as they lazily stroked my wife’s trembling body.
“We want you to be part of our group” Kate said again, as she teased her fingers back and forth against Julie’s hard nipples. “You just need to relax and give yourself to us for one night.”
Julie’s thrashing was slowing down, but her breathing was getting harder. I knew she was not in shape to fight it for long, but it wasn’t just about that. She had been deprived of sex for as long as I had, and I was climbing the fucking walls. And with Kate pushing all the right buttons, I knew Julie wouldn’t be able to resist for long.
I watched Vivian press her big tits against Julie’s back as she ran her hands down into her panties. Julie continued to struggle but threw her head back so I knew that Vivian struck a nerve. With a flick of her wrist Vivian whipped Julie’s panties off and exposed my wife’s wet pussy. Julie was aware of her naked vulnerability for only a minute before Kate moved in yet again.
I watched what Kate’s fingers were doing to my wife’s nipples and I knew it was going to be trouble. Julie had sensitive nipples and could orgasm from stimulation alone, under the right circumstances. Kate was strumming them like with the dexterity of a concert pianist, and she moved in swiftly as she gave one of her hard nipples a tweak. And as Julie opened her mouth in a moan Kate was on her in a flash.
Julie might have had the strength to fight, but Vivian was still busy between Julie’s helpless legs. They had gone from kicking to being tightly closed to being wide open, and Vivian was taking full advantage. I watched her talented fingers manipulating my wife’s wet flesh and it was a sight I didn’t think could get any hotter. And I was so caught up in the feast of my wife’s flesh that I almost didn’t notice William as he snuck into the room.
He was stealthy for a big man and he moved into his corner with an understated, elegant grace. He started to undress there like I guessed he had undressed there a hundred times before as I turned my attention back to my squirming wife. Although Julie’s squirming was different now. It was accompanied by moans and gyrations that told me she was starting to give in. And by watching Vivian go to work between her legs, it was easy to see why.
Vivian had Julie’s pussy pinned opened between her fingers, and she was stroking and teasing her most sensitive flesh. Kate was still kissing my wife’s mouth, depriving her of the chance to even come up for air. I watched Vivian toying with Julie’s pussy, teasing her with the addition of each additional finger. And I realized she was not just toying with my young wife, but she was preparing her for the monster that was becoming uncloaked behind me.
I felt his presence beside me and turned to look at William. He was naked, hard and ready and he didn’t give me a second look as he advanced toward my wife. I was closer now to him than I had ever been, and could practically see the throb of his huge organ as he passed me by.
Julie hadn’t seen him yet, but Julie had not seen much of anything but Kate’s face as she continued probing her open mouth. But as William advanced, both women took their hands off of her in order to pull her naked body down from the hook. Julie already looked exhausted and based on her moaning, I was certain that an orgasm had been near. But when she saw William standing there her line of vision dropped to his waist and then her eyes flew open wide.
“Jesus Christ! What do you think you’re going to do with that thing?”
No one responded to her question but both women grabbed at the ropes to get her body down. Her tired body tumbled to the bed and I watched as she struggled to get herself back up. But she was already exhausted, and she was no match for the two oversexed women. And as they descended on her I wondered if she wanted to be freed at all.
Vivian was on her first, kissing her just like Kate had a few minutes before. Julie resisted at first but Kate started in with her wicked hands again and I watched her resistance fade away. They had Julie right where they wanted her, and they only needed to tease her helpless body for a little bit longer. And as William kneeled between my wife’s thrashing legs, Kate spread her wet pussy open, and I watched as her busy fingers went to work.
Kate knew exactly how my wife needed to be touched, and she started to elicit moans from Julie that I had never even heard before. Vivian relented from kissing her and busied herself with stroking Julie’s nipples as Kate continued with her ten finger assault. Julie was breathing so hard it was all she could do to moan, and I watched as she started to force her hips upward. Kate nodded to her husband as he leaned in with his giant cock and then the sparks really started to fly.
Julie’s pussy greedily accepted the first few inches of William’s big cock without a fight. I knew at this point she needed that cock inside of her. These two women had whipped her into a sexual frenzy that I had never before seen, and as his fat cock went further she only seemed to be wanting it more.
Her mouth was opening and closing but the only thing coming out were moans
. But as both women backed off with their fingers she finally found the strength to speak. She struggled to catch her breath, and I watched as William took mercy on her and momentarily slowed himself down. She only managed to get two words out though, before he got back to work and pushed her right over the edge.
“Don’t stop!”
I wouldn’t have believed it if I hadn’t witnessed it, but I watched as he picked up the pace and started to fuck my wife silly. Both women pounced on her again, touching parts of her body that I had never remembered touching myself, and I watched as Julie loved it all. When the orgasm came it was hard and long and loud, and William kept fucking her right throughout.
And I realized as I watched the start of a second orgasm start to hit her, that William had succeeded in fucking the sexy back into her.
Chapter 11
I was watching Julie get herself together after an exhaustive bout of sex. She was still naked as she stood in front of her dresser considering what to wear. Her dresser had a mirror on it, which meant that from our bed I had a view of both the front and the rear of my wife at the same time. And my biggest dilemma these days was which side I wanted to look at first.
The sex was frequent and satisfying lately, and if either of us tried to play the ‘too tired’ card lately it was usually me. But it was as honest an excuse as any I could offer. She was insatiable since we had made new friends, and it was no secret why. But it was something we seldom talked about now that our marriage was back on track.
My mind started to wander as I lay back on our bed. I was staring at the ceiling, and then my eyes drifted to the molding along the wall. William was a lot of things, but he wasn’t a professional carpenter. He had done the crown molding on this side of the room, and as I looked at it I noticed he screwed up the angle of one of his cuts. I squinted to take a closer look just as a clean pair of briefs landed on my chest.
“What the hell?” I asked Julie.
I glanced up and saw that she had already put on an evening dress and was modeling it for herself in the mirror. I noticed there was a pair of elbow length white gloves folded on the dresser top.
“You need to get ready” she told me without turning around, and I glanced at the clock on our nightstand. “We are supposed to be at William and Kate’s by seven o’clock and I don’t want to be late. There’s a new couple in town that she invited, and I’m dying to meet them.”
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“I told Julie to take it easy. I knew she was drinking too much, and she couldn’t hold her alcohol well. I thought maybe she was doing it on purpose, because of some of the things we had talked about. But this was not the place. Once it happened though, I couldn’t believe how exciting it was. I can’t believe some of the things the guys did to her, but was even more shocked at some of the wives. Aren’t women supposed to look out for each other in these types of situations?”
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Chapter 1
I eased the edge of the blanket back off the bed, careful not to wake Julie as she slept in the darkened room. The TV was still on but the volume was down low, which was the way that she preferred it when she came up to bed. The light from the TV cast a glow on her naked body as I pulled the cover back, accenting the gentle curves of her body as she slept on her side, facing away from me. I lamented that it was the most I saw of my luscious wife’s body anymore, and just looking at it made my cock tingle as I slid into bed next to her.
I couldn’t remember the last time we had gone to bed together. At some point in the last couple of years we fell into different schedules, and our sex lives had started to diverge as a natural consequence. I went to pull the cover back up on the bed to cover both of our bodies and I paused, looking beside me once more at the naked body I had fallen in love with all those years ago.
I thought about the things we had done – some of them before we got married, and some of them in the first few years of holy matrimony. I remembered how I thought I was the luckiest guy in the world when I got her to go out with me on our first date. All of my friends talked about the girl with the killer body who had turned e
veryone down. None of them gave me a chance when I had asked her out. And once she had said yes, we were inseparable until the day we were married three years later.
I was the envy of every friend I had back then, dating the bombshell with the big tits and the ass that wouldn’t quit. I could still remember the first time I touched her, making out in the back seat of my car. I had dated other girls and I wasn’t a virgin, but I felt like one the first time I put my hands up her shirt. I could still remember the way she moaned for me to stop, but at the same time grabbed my hand and wouldn’t let me take it off her tits if I tried. That’s the way it always was with Julie. She had been a good catholic girl up until that point, and as long as the word ‘no’ was leaving her lips she would let her body do whatever it wanted in good faith.
I felt the warmth of her body next to me in bed and I realized that my cock was hard simply for remembering how I had made out with her as a teenager. It wasn’t the first time I thought that was what my sex life had become anymore – memories of how it used to be when I fucked her luscious body all those years ago. My hand moved to my cock involuntarily and started to run the length of my hard shaft while I thought about her, and the things we had done all those years ago.
I thought about our wedding night, which was the memory that usually popped into my head first when my hand started pumping up and down on my aching cock. Julie had taken the initiative that night, as a woman newly minted in matrimony with a license to fuck her husband legally, any way that she saw fit. I can still remember watching her peel the white dress off her body and taking my cock in her mouth, climbing onto my hard body in the classic sixty nine position. It was something I had begged her for while we dated but she had promised me only on our wedding night, and it was a gift she would give me often thereafter.
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