EROTICA:HIS SLAVE FOR THE NIGHT (Extreme Domination with Strangers, Bitch Romance Erotic Sex Short Stories Box Set): Bound MMF Menage Bundle (Rough Discipline Adult S&M Series Book 2)

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by Amanda Gray


  He raised a spoonful of sauce to her lips and watched as she tasted it and nodded her approval. “Shows what you know. I’ve thought about and it I’ve decided to agree under a few conditions.”

  “Okay, what are they?”

  “The first one is I pick the guys.”

  “Deal.”

  “Secondly, we do this at a hotel, I don’t want to walk around the house remembering the time those eight guys took my wife.”

  Isabel chuckled. “Agreed.”

  “While I know we have an open door policy on the bedroom, after this, these specific guys are off limits. I’m picking guys I trust and I don’t want you having relations with my friends and coworkers.”

  “Not a problem.”

  “And finally, you’re going to have a safeword and the moment things get to be too much, you’ll use it, deal?”

  Isabel wrapped her arms around Doug’s waist. “Whenever I think I couldn’t possibly love you any more than I already do, you do something that stretches my heart a little bit more just so I can fall deeper in love with you.”

  Doug shrugged. “What can I say? I’m a catch.”

  Isabel smiled and kissed his lips.

  “You.” Kiss. “Are.” Kiss. “A.” Kiss. “Lucky.” Kiss. “Woman.”

  And he was a lucky man. Now he just needed to find seven more guys to bang his wife.

  CHAPTER 3

  The next day he went to the gym after work. He had two guys he often worked out with Tony and Steve. They didn’t hang out much outside of the gym, but at the gym they always sought each other. And if one of them didn’t show for a couple weeks in a row, the others would start calling to see what was up. Once when Doug was in the hospital, he stopped coming to the gym. When Tony and Steve found out, they not only came to see him, they visited him every day until he got out.

  He waited until they were relaxing in the sauna to ask them. It was just the three of them. “Hey guys, can I ask for a favor?”

  “Sure,” said Tony.

  Steven nodded.

  “My wife’s birthday is coming up, and she’d really like a gang bang and I need some guys to participate. Would you two be willing to fuck my wife.”

  There was a long pause as the two of them stared at him with their mouths hanging open. Then Tony started laughing and Steve joined him. “Good one. You had me for a minute. I didn’t know if it was some kind of test where if we said yes we’d fuck your wife you’d kick out ass in the parking lot.”

  Steve slapped his thigh lost in the hilarity of it.

  Doug watched them both deadpan. “I was serious. I really am hosting a gang bang for my wife.”

  When he thought about his wording, he wanted to laugh too, but he fought the urge. He was trying to convince them that he was serious and that wouldn’t work if he couldn’t keep his face straight.

  Tony’s eyes widened. “Why?”

  Doug shrugged. “It’s what she wants.”

  “So? My wife wanted a Porsche, that doesn’t mean I didn’t buy her ass a Toyota.”

  “Didn’t you wife leave you?” Steven pointed out.

  Tony rolled his eyes. “Yes, but it had nothing to do with the car.”

  “And what kind of car did her new husband buy her?”

  “Shut up, Steve.” Tony grumbled.

  Doug looked between the two of them. “So, about my offer?”

  “Oh, yeah. Sure. We’ll bang your wife,” said Steve.

  “Hey!” exclaimed Tony, “Don’t speak for me. I say who I will and won’t fuck.”

  “So will you do it,” asked Doug.

  “Oh, sure. That wasn’t the point.”

  Doug left the gym having secured two more men for the gangbang. That was three.

  The next day he asked Rick and Dave from his beer of the month club. One night every month for the past ten years, he’d been getting wasted with the two of them.

  Rick waved a Scottish brew back and forth in his mug. “So let me get this straight. You want us.” He pointed to him and Dave. “To stick it to your wife?”

  Doug finished off his beer. “That’s the long and short of it.”

  Rick slapped his shoulder. “It would be a pride and honor to fuck your sexy wife.”

  Dave looked at Rick and shook his head. “I’m not sure he’s sober enough to consent.”

  The three of them broke out in laughter.

  “Don’t worry. I’ll call him at some point after he’s sobered up to be sure he really meant it. And what about you?”

  Dave raised his glass. “Sounds like an adventure. I’m always game for an adventure.”

  So that got him up to five. But after he secured those five, he was at a loss at who else to ask. He needed people that he trusted, but that weren’t too close to him. That didn’t leave a long list of names for him to choose from.

  A couple nights as he and Isabel curled up on the couch she asked him about it. “So have you found all eight guys yet? I’m so excited.”

  Doug frowned. “I’ve only managed to find five, isn’t that enough?”

  Isabel pouted. “I really had my heart set on eight. Can’t you find three more?”

  “I will certainly try.”

  “Are any of the ones you’ve found so far black?”

  “No. Why?”

  “I was really hoping that some of the guys would be black. You know how when you have a fantasy in your head it needs to be just right to work.”

  He thought about what black guys he knew and which ones he could possibly get to help out with this. There were a couple of guys from work he could ask, but it was a risk, if they said no, he’d be completely humiliated. And if they talked about, he would have died.

  But if he was going to do this, he was going to do it right. He wanted her to have a great time. So he’d have to risk it.

  CHAPTER 4

  The next day at work he pulled Jamal, Tyrone and Kevin to the side and whispered his request. “I have something I need to ask you. It’s a bit strange, but please, give it some thought and even if you refuse, I beg you to be discrete.”

  Jamal folded his arms across his chest. “I’m listening.” He was the largest man on the site, both in height and muscle mass.

  Doug felt small next to him. Even more so given the current topic of cuckolding him. “Would the three of you consider participating in a gangbang?”

  “Who are we banging? You?”asked Tyrone.

  “No, no. Not me. My wife.”

  Kevin laughed. “You want the three of us to fuck your wife? And what will you be doing?”

  “Watching, I guess. And if you agree, it won’t just be the three of you. It’ll be eight in all.”

  “You’re going to sit there and watch eight guys fuck your wife?” asked Jamal.

  Doug felt so small.

  “That’s some sick shit,” said Tyrone.

  “I’m in,” said Kevin.

  The other two looked at him. He shrugged. “Have you seen his wife? That bitch got ass for days.”

  Jamal nodded. “Good point. I’m in too.”

  Tyrone grinned. “I wouldn’t miss this shit for nothing.”

  When Doug walked away from him, his hand was shaking. He’d risked trusting them with his secret and it all worked out. But he had to admit, he’d been so nervous.

  A week before the gangbang, Doug gathered all eight men together and laid out some rules for them. “First off, no sex or masturbating from this point on, I want everyone to be on edge by the time we do this. The same thing goes for me and Isabel. There will be lots of buildup.

  “Secondly, tell anyone about this and I’ll kill you dead. No bragging. No letters to penthouse. Not a word about it ever again. Got it?”

  There were a few chuckles, but they all nodded in agreement.

  “Thirdly, the safe word is “redlight”. If Isabel says it, everything stops then and there. I don’t care how horny you are. If my wife says stop and you don’t, I will kick your ass.”

  Jamal qu
irked a brow at that. Doug knew what he was thinking, that Doug would have no chance at kicking his ass, no matter what he did. But he didn’t know how far Doug would go to protect his wife. He looked at Jamal. “Yes, even you.”

  Jamal smiled.

  “The fourth rule, the point of this is it’s supposed to be intense. My wife wants to be used and treated like a slut, so make it rough, but not too rough. I have no desire to try to explain what happened in an ER.”

  Doug pulled out a plastic back of pills and handed two different ones to each person. “Take these the morning of the gangbang.”

  “What are they?” asked Mike.

  “One is a drug they give to men about to donate for IVF to increase their sperm count, the other is Viagra.”

  Rick chuckled. “The things I do for you.”

  “And last but not least, after this is over, no contact with my wife. No calling her. No arranging secret visits. Nothing. Do we all agree?”

  Doug scanned the room, everyone was nodding their agreement to his terms. He took a deep breath. This was really going to happen.

  CHAPTER 5

  Isabel had thought long and hard about what she was going to tell Doug she wanted for her birthday. Every time the idea of a gangbang popped into her head, she’d get so wet her thighs would get slippery, but it took a lot for her to be able to let Doug know how she felt.

  When she finally worked up the nerve to be honest about her desires, she was greatly rewarded. Doug not only supported her, he did all the work, setting up the entire thing. All she had to do was show up and enjoy herself.

  She was a damn lucky woman and had married well.

  Deciding what to wear was a huge consideration. Such events only happened once in a lifetime. So she went through her closet and drawers to find something appropriate. She finally settled on a red lace bra and panties with black stockings held up with garters. She wore bright red lipstick to accent her look and smoky eye shadow to make her eyes pop.

  When Doug got a look at her his mouth fell open. “Absolutely, gorgeous.”

  Isabel could feel the blood rush to her cheeks making them redden.

  She was so excited as they drop to the hotel, she couldn’t top fidgeting.

  “Nervous?” asked Doug.

  “Nah, someone had the great idea not to let me cum for a week, so I’m wound up tight as a drum.”

  He chuckled.

  They arrived at the hotel and he took her straight up to the room he’d rented for the occasion. She got undressed and put her bag in the closet. She’d brought a change of clothes for after it was all over.

  She positioned herself on the bed and waited. Doug went into the room that was connected to theirs and she could hear him reviewing the rules with them. Then he brought them in. Eight gorgeous men all in their underwear. Everything from boxers to tighty whities. Each and every one of them was tented. Isabel loved the thought that all those hard cocks were meant for her.

  Some of the men she recognized, but she didn’t know any of them very well. And she took note of the three black men Doug had found for her. They were three fine specimens. Big, strong studs with huge cocks straining against their underwear. Her husband had chosen well.

  Doug took a seat in a chair by the window. “Okay, you can begin.”

  Like a wave, the men were on her. Hands were everywhere, between her legs, over her breasts. The lingerie she’d spent so much time picking out was torn from her in seconds. Fingers were shoved into her cunt as underwear was shed and hard cocks came at her in every direction demanding her attention.

  She felt like a kid at a candy store as her mouth went from one to another, with a cock in each hand and one filling her wet cunt. The guy that fucked her did so fast and hard, it felt so good, she moaned around the big black cock stretching her throat. The musk of some many cocks filled the air, leaving her sense on fire.

  Soon enough, the first guy’s thrusts became erratic and with a growl he slammed into her filling her hot pussy with load after load of spunk. The moment he pulled out, another guy was there to replace him.

  The guy whose cock she was sucking slapped her big tit, “You like that, slut?” He asked.

  She nodded, which had the added effect of her head bobbing on his cock. As the second guy fucked her, she felt the familiar build in, and before she knew it, she cumming, coating the guy’s cock in her juices. He didn’t even slow, fucking her good and hard through her orgasm.

  After the next guy came filling her with his creamy seed, a third took his place. The guy she was sucking off grabbed her head and started fucking her face. He pulled out as he was coming and came all over her face.

  The guy that was fucking her pussy flipped her over and slid his cock in her ass. “Oh baby, that fat ass is so tight,” he said as he plugged her.

  She glanced over to Doug who was watching intently, his dick in his hand. He jerked as he watched her being taken every which way.

  Another guy joined in and fucked her pussy while the first still continued with her ass. Her hips went back and forth between them. No matter where she went, there was no rest for her body, she was getting stuffed, pounded, and used in every direction and she loved every moment of it.

  “More,” she begged. “I want two guys fucking my ass at once.”

  Another of the black guys grabbed her long dark hair in his fist and used that to turn her head to his cock. He pushed it down her throat making her gag. He fucked her throat and she made a gag sound with every thrust.

  The guy fucking her ass pulled out and came all over her butt, coating it in cum. Two more guys took his place. They angled and stretched, both trying to fit in her ass at the same time until they finally succeeded, stretching her beyond reason.

  Their cocks rubbed together inside her ass as a third man fucked her pussy. She never imagined anything feeling so good. She came again around the hard cocks violating her sensitive holes. The guy fucking her pussy came, filling her with even more cum. Now it was pouring out of her dirty pussy. One of the guys took the cum from her pussy and rubbed it on her skin. Intensifying the smell of sex in the room. Everything smelled like cum, sweat and her juices.

  “Oh God, fuck me harder.”

  Another guy came up and took the last. He thick black rod stretching her pink cum covered pussy to its limits as she rode him to yet another orgasm. Her entire body had a wonderful dull ache from being so roughly handled by so many men.

  This was better than she’d even imagined it to be. She felt so free. There was no part of her left unexplored. That was so freeing. Having a cock in each hand, her mouth, her ass and her pussy at the same time was amazing. She felt like an endless fuck machine, that she could go on forever taking cocks until they were all sated.

  After hours and hours of fucking, they did finally reach that point where people were exhausted. Isabel rested against a pillow panting, strange warm bodies surrounding her on every side. She looked over at Doug, lounging in his chair, his cum on his chest, a bead of it on the tip of his cock. She had the urge to cross the room and lick it off.

  She wanted to share with him the bliss she felt. Half lidded, she said to him. “Your turn.”

  She looked at the mass of bodies around her. “Any of you guys bi?”

  Doug was suddenly much more alert. “My turn to do what?”

  Isabel grinned.

  CHAPTER 6

  When Doug’s wife had first wanted a gangbang he’d been firmly against the idea, but the more he considered it, the more he thought he could handle it. And he was right. Watching his wife used by eight different guys and fucked like a dirty little whore had him cumming harder than he’d ever come before.

  But once again, his wife pushed too far. Now she wanted him to agree to be fucked by the same guys that fucked her. “Not happening.” Doug put his foot down. It was final. He was not about the get fucked by his own friends.

  Isabel climbed out of bed and walked over to him. She sat on his lap, she was still sticky from the
cum of other men. Something Doug felt was highly erotic. “Pretty please. It would be so hot and I bet in the end, you’d love it. Just like you thought you wouldn’t enjoy this, but I can tell you did. How about you just let one fuck you and the rest watch?”

  Doug gestured at his friends and coworkers. “You don’t know if any of them would want to fuck another guy.”

  Mike raised his hand. “I’d fuck you.”

  Doug’s eyes widened. “Mike?”

  “Well, you look like you’re about to cave, so if some guy’s going to fuck you, I’d like for it to be me.”

  “I would too.” Tyrone offered.

  “But since Mike volunteered first, he can do it.”

  Doug sat there with his mouth hanging open. They were dividing his ass up like it was a candy bar. He fought the urge to remind them he was a person and not just an available hole.

  “Fine, but I have some conditions.”

  Isabel squeed her approval.

  “Everyone has to go except you, me, Tyrone and Mike. I’m not putting on a show for everyone I know.”

  Isabel looked to the others to confirm. “Agreed.”

  “And you’re going to play an active role in this. You’re going to get me ready and you’re going to keep me aroused the entire time.”

  Isabel wrapped her arms around Doug’s neck. “With pleasure.”

  There was a long line to the shower as the guys who were leaving got cleaned up and dressed. Fortunately, Doug had rented two rooms so this went faster than it could have. He said his goodbyes and took a deep breath as he was left with his wife, Mike and Tyrone.

  She was sifting through the bag she’d brought with her. She pulled out lube and a butt plug.

  Doug quirked a brow. “Came prepared, didn’t you?”

  She shrugged. “Never know what’s going to happen at times like these, it’s best to bring a little of everything.”

  He didn’t believe her for one moment. She’d known from the start that not only was she going to ask him to do that, but that he’d agree. They both knew that he was putty in her hands.

 

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