by Wild, Angel
"It's okay baby. Calm down."
His deep soothing voice immediately calmed her, Adam. Her terror was immediately replaced by confusion. "Wh-what's going on?" She tested the binds around her wrists and ankles once more. "Why am I naked. And restrained. And blindfolded." She frowned, still trying to figure it all out.
She felt his weight as he sat on the bed next to her. She waited, breath held, waiting for his reply. She didn't get one. Suddenly she felt something soft, a feather, as it traced her collarbone, then slowly made its way down between her breasts, down her stomach and to her mound. She sighed loudly, "Adam. What are-"
Her sentence was cut short as he slipped a finger between her soft, dampening pussy lips and traced the length of her slit from her ass to her clit. He spread her lips wider, bent over her and blew a soft stream of warm air along her moist opening. She moaned once more and the fire within her ignited. The how and the why was no longer important, all that mattered was the sensations rushing through her. She wanted to see his beautiful, muscular body. She wanted to touch him, trance her fingers along the contours of muscle on his chest and back. She both loved and hated that she was deprived of those things.
He flicked her swollen clit with his tongue and then took it into his mouth, sucking hard. She cried out again, her hands balling into fists.
"My God Adam! What's going on? Why are you-"
He chuckled sending a chill down her spine. "You want me to stop?" he inquired, his voice low and husky, laced with humour.
"God no!" she squirmed uneasily as her pussy clenched and the dampness between her legs began to become uncomfortable.
Adam licked the length of her slit, lapping up her juices, before thrusting a couple fingers deep into her. She cried out at the sudden forceful invasion, bucking against his hand. Damn, she wanted to touch and see him, as he sucked and teased her clit. He was driving her to madness. And she loved it!
He continued to stroke her inner wall, bringing ripples of pleasure through her entire body. She was coming closer and closer to her brink at a rapid pace. She struggled in vain against the restraints longing to pull him to her and have him sink his big beautiful cock into her moist core. "Make love to me Adam!"
"No," he abruptly stopped, slipping his fingers from within her and standing. She found herself feeling empty. Needy. Her pussy was throbbing and her stomach ached from the need for release.
"Please." Damn, she wished she could see him. She heard him over by the dresser and found herself wondering what he had in mind for her now. Perhaps seeing that video wasn't such a bad thing. She had expected him to come home angry, or solemn, but never had she imagined this.
Moments later he was back and sitting beside her. He cupped her mound, stroking it. She moaned and her wetness increased. "I'm fucking your ass tonight baby."
A thrill shot through her. Yes, yes, yes! She bucked against the hand caressing her pussy. "God, yes, please." She expected to feel him entering her, but instead he removed his hand and without warning his palm was back, as he slapped her wet cunt. A wet slapping sound echoed throughout the room.
It wasn't nearly as hard as she'd experienced in the past during one of her gangbang sessions. However, it was so unexpected and been so long since she'd experienced anyone handling her roughly that she cried out. She pulled at her restraints, eager to grab him and pull him onto her.
"Adam please," she begged, panting hard, her moderately sized breasts jiggling with each breath in.
He didn't reply, but another slap came. Smack. She yelped and moaned, eager for more of the sweet sting. And then another. He continued to assault her pussy until her pink pussy turned rosy and she was thrashing around under him. She had never needed him as badly as she did at that moment.
"So fucking wet. I've never seen you so excited baby," he groaned. Finally, to her disappointment and excitement it stopped and he spread her soft folds, drenched in her own juices. He lapped up the evidence of her excitement, in one long lick, rimming her ass a moment with his tongue before following through the length of her slit to her clit.
I'm going to fuck your ass. She moaned at the thought of what he intended to do and over the fact that he still had not allowed her the benefit of an orgasm.
He stood and again a sense of anticipation rushed through her. She then felt the restrains on her legs being taken way. She smiled, anticipating his beautiful cock at any moment.
He grabbed her legs and pulled them together. Then in one swift movement causing her to yelp in shock he flipped her to her stomach, leaving her hands restrained above her head. Soft tremors rushed through her, as she waited for whatever else he had in mind for her. His footsteps walked back over to the dresser and then moments later he was on the bed behind her.
His large, firm hands grabbed her by the waist and lifted her ass in the air. Oh-God yes! Without warning he thrust two fingers into her pussy, to the second knuckle. Her pussy gripped his fingers begging for something more, begging him for his cock. But it was to be denied.
After teasing her until she was about to explode over his hand he pulled his fingers from her and she immediately felt them replaced by a vibrator pressing at the entrance of her pussy. Soft waves of pleasure flooded over her as the device hummed against her. He slowly pressed it into her, her pussy stretching further than it had for as long as she could remember to accommodate the massive invasion. She moaned loudly, bucking back against the intrusion attempting to have it plunge deeper into her.
She groaned again, the sound muffled by the pillow her face was buried in. Again, she clenched her hands into fists, trying to calm herself as the vibrator, fuelled the storm raging between her legs.
"Have I ever told you how much I love fucking your ass?"
You do? She would have lifted her head and inquired, but he was slipping a finger past the tight rim of muscle and sinking it deep into her, sending another wave of fire through her. He rarely fucked her ass, despite her wanting him to so his confession was slightly shocking.
Her stomach now in knots, Vanessa pressed back against him, until his finger was deep inside her anus. The vibrator in her pussy along with his finger fucking her ass was such a pleasurable combination that she didn't want it to end, but considering how rapidly she was coming towards a climax she knew it would be ending soon.
He added a second finger to her ass, scissoring them and widening the hole to accommodate his generous shaft. "Take me please!" she begged lifting her face from the pillow. "I need you Adam. Please!"
Pulling his fingers from her ass, he gave her a slap on the behind. The slap stung and she cried out, though all it managed to do was make her want him more. He quickly placed the head his thick cock at her entrance and pushed hard into her. She groaned, as his dick stretched her anus. It burned, as he pressed further in, but the sweet sensations the vibrator was sending through her overpowered the slight pain of his cock's intrusion.
Gripping tightly to her hips he groaned loudly as he sank fully into her ass, stretching her tight ass and filling her fuller than she'd ever felt before.
"Oh-my-God, Adam!" she screamed out as the presence of his cock slamming into her was enough to send her spiralling over the edge. But he refused to give her a moment to recuperate or bask in her glorious climax. He began to pound into her mercilessly spurred on by her whimpers and moans.
"So. Fucking. Tight!" he groaned, accenting each word with a thrust balls deep into her.
Vanessa fists clenched tighter as she met each of his thrusts with her own. She wanted to touch him, see him, but she couldn't. All she could do was listen to him as his groans and words grew louder and more vulgar; and the slap of his balls as they slammed against her wet pussy.
She was seconds away from losing herself in the pleasure of what his cock and the vibrator were doing to her. She could feel herself rushing towards another orgasm in record time. It had never been like this with him before: raw, intense fucking. And she loved it!
"So damned good baby."
"Mmmm." Close, so close to another glorious orgasm. Her pussy tightened around the vibrating toy as the fire threatened to consume her. Just a few more thrusts and he'd have her a second time.
"Oh fuck Adam!" she screamed as her body tensed, and her pussy exploded over the toy, leaving her exhausted and light-headed. Mere seconds after she came, Adam's hands gripped painfully tight to her hips, his fingers digging into her soft flesh and he slammed into her so hard that she fell flat on her stomach. He unloaded several spurts of his warm cum into her.
Adam collapsed over her, bracing his weight to keep from crushing her. He slowly removed his shaft from her anus. A stream of cum followed his cock out and dripped between her legs. He then reached between them and removed the toy, leaving her feeling empty, too empty. She wanted to fall to sleep with him buried inside her heated core.
Straddling her back, he pulled the blindfold from her eyes and then reached over her and undid her wrists from the bedpost above her head. Once she was freed he placed the items on the night table beside the bed and slipped off her to stretch out beside her on the bed.
Vanessa rolled over to her side, facing him. Her blue eyes locked onto his dark hungry ones. She reached over and placed her index finger on his chest, tracing the line of muscle. "I thought you were angry with me?" she whispered.
Shaking his head, he slid an arm around her and pulled her close to him. "No. At myself," he admitted, kissing the top of her head as she buried her face against his neck, enjoying the combination of spicy musk which was his cologne. A scent that was all Adam.
Exhausted, she had no time to question him further as she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep wrapped up in his strong, protective embrace.
****
Adam woke to the faint smell of bacon drifting up to him from the kitchen and a throbbing headache. One too many beers before going home he supposed. Getting up he didn't bother dressing, instead he made his way downstairs, his stomach beginning to grumble as he got closer to the mouth watering smell of breakfast.
His breath caught in his throat as his eyes focused on the sight before him. Standing at the stove, plating breakfast was his stunning wife, her long dark locked tussled from their previous nights' activities, wearing nothing but a tiny apron that barely covered her nipples and mound. His cock instantly hardened at the sight and eating breakfast took a backseat to his desire to bend her over the cupboard and fuck her senseless.
Sensing him in the doorway she turned and eyed him. Taking her lower lip between her teeth, her eyes took on a hungry look as they moved slowly down, pausing at his rock hard cock, and then back up to meet his eyes. "Hi," she finally whispered, blushing slightly.
"Hey," he gave himself a mental pat on the back. Going to the adult store and then fucking her last night was one of the best decisions he'd ever made. He loved how she was looking at him, like she used to when they had first gotten married. Over the years the look of fire for him that used to reside in her eyes had dwindled. But it was back now, and he couldn't be more pleased or aroused.
A wide grin touched her lips as he stalked towards her, his intention perfectly clear. In five long strides he was in front of her, his hard body pressing against her, pinning her against the cup board. Slipping a hand into her hair, he fisted the long, silken locks, forcing her eyes up to meet his.
"I assumed you'd have been angry with me..." She hesitated, "Because of the video."
He sighed. Pressing his forehead to hers. "No. Angry at myself, but not you. I didn't know that's what you've wanted all these years."
"I don't need that," she whispered, "last night was amazing."
"But you want it," he urged, pulling away slightly from her. He needed some distance to fully evaluate her responses, while struggling to keep his desire in check - for now.
With hesitation she nodded. "But I don't need it."
His body tensed. Could he allow that to happen? Could he sit by and watch men use his sweet, beautiful wife for their own deviant pleasures? He just didn't know. She was his and sharing what was his didn't please him.
"Adam?"
Her calling his name broke him from his thoughts and he looked up to meet her eyes.
"What were you doing watching gangbang porn while I was at work?" she raised an eyebrow at him, a smirk touching her lips.
"We all have our secrets baby," he replied as he grabbed her waist and hoisted her up onto the counter. Slipping his hands around her back he undid the ties of the apron and removed it from her, tossing it to the floor.
Before she had a chance to reply he grabbed her knees and forced her legs wide apart, exposing her fully to him.
"Adam I-" she didn't have a chance to finish whatever it was she planned on saying to him. Instead, her sentence was cut short by a loud gasp and then moan as he lowered his head between her legs and buried his face into her soaked pussy.
For the moment she was all his.
Chapter 3
Three Months Later
"Are you sure about this?" Vanessa's concern was evident as she inquired for the fifth time since they left the house on their way to see the people who ran Humiliated and Gangbanged.com. "I don't want you doing this if-"
Flicking on the blinker, Adam turned into the parking lot of the building containing the website offices. "We've been through this already Vanessa. I can handle this."
She sighed, letting out a loud huff of air as she sunk back into the car seat. Their sex lives had taken a dramatic turn since the day he discovered her online persona. He'd fucked her every way imaginable and they had experimented with just about everything, just about everywhere. He was like a new man. It both excited her and to a certain degree intimidated her. There were times where he took her rough and hard, and other times where he was as gentle and loving as he had always been, cherishing every part of her body.
As much as she was pleased with the changes in him, the changes in his attitude took some getting used to. Now that they were on their way to book a gangbang session, with the stipulation that he was to be present watching, ironically she seemed to be the one who was nervous.
"But you don't want to..."
He sighed, exasperated, as he pulled the car into an empty slot in the parking lot and shut off the engine. Taking her hand in his he brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly. "You want this, and I want to make you happy, which means I want this."
"But do you want this?" She didn't want to admit it, but after the last few months with the new, sexually insatiable Adam her longing to be devoured by a group of strangers had diminished. It was still there in a sense, but the powerful tug was no longer present.
"Let's go, our appointment with Becky is in a few minutes." With his mind made up and no apparent interested in discussing the matter he opened the car door and stepped out, motioning for her to follow suit. Taking a deep breath in and releasing it, to steady her frazzled nerves she stepped out of the car and they made their way into the building.
Less than five minutes later she and Adam, were led by a petite redhead into a small office and asked have a seat. They were told Becky and her husband Robert would be with them in a moment. Vanessa remembered Becky well, they'd become close friends and had on a couple of occasions fucked, until she met Adam and gave up the lifestyle.
"Oh-my-God Vanessa!" a squeal sounded behind her causing a grin to touch Vanessa's lips as she and Adam stood and turned towards the door to greet the owners of the website.
Vanessa's first impression as she looked upon the beaming Becky was how gracious the years had been to her. Her complexion was still flawless, her figure stunning and her long golden hair silky smooth. She doubted the years had been as kind to her as they had been to her former friend and lover.
Passing the clipboard she had in hand over to her husband, Becky immediately closed the distance between them and pulled her into a tight embrace. "It is so good to see you again." She pulled away from Vanessa and eyed Adam, a look of appreciation reflecting in her
eyes. "I can see why you left us."
Glancing over at Adam, Vanessa was amused to see his face redden. Adam had never been one for praise. His face reddened further when Becky stepped up to him and gave him a hug as well. Holding onto him a little tighter and a little longer than Vanessa felt was necessary. Looking over at Becky's husband, Robert, she could tell by his expression the thought was running through his mind as well. But he shrugged at her as if to say, Well, you know how she can be.
When Becky finally released Adam, she motioned for them both to sit back down as she and Robert took seats across the desk from them. "So you're back for a session," she was beaming, she eyes glistening with excitement as she looked over at Vanessa.
Vanessa nodded her confirmation. "We are. We were thinking that I would partake while Adam watched."
Becky made a few notes and then peered back up at Vanessa. She tapped the tip of her pen against her teeth, her brow creased in thought. "You know what... I have just the group for you."
"Oh?"
Nodding enthusiastically, Becky looked back down at the clipboard. "Yes. There is a group of marines coming in next week, they just got finished with a tour and they are looking to blow off some steam and I think someone with your experience would be able to handle them."
Marines? Fuck. She'd been gangbanged by a group of marines years ago, for a birthday she believed it was and it had been rough. Mind blowing good - but rough. The boys were enthusiastic to say the least. Was she really ready to take them on? She looked over at Adam who merely shrugged. She was on her own with this decision it seemed.
"You'll be fine," Becky assured her sensing Vanessa's hesitation. "And it just so happens that out of the group of ten there is a set of fucking hot twin brothers!"
Again, Vanessa glanced over at Adam and again his expression appeared to be impassive.
"This is a golden opportunity. If I didn't have to lead it then I'd take the boys on myself."
Vanessa realized she was much more nervous than she wanted to be. She took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. After a minute's hesitation she nodded. "Alright."