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January 19, 2020

Cum into wifes panties

Although tame compared to other stories, I have to tell someone about this experience.

I got chatting to a guy in a chatroom about my wife and allowed him to see my wife’s revealing photographs, she was unaware of the exchange. Eventually I agreed to allow him to visit my house and told my wife that I was selling a few PC games. He arrived and was able to meet and see my wife in person, all without her knowledge. I took him upstairs on the pretence of showing the games on my PC, but instead opened the file containing my wife’s photographs.

We both got very aroused looking at her photographs, made more exciting that he had met and seen her only minutes before. He asked if I had a pair of her worn knickers he could inspect. I went to the bathroom laundry bin and found her most recently worn white cotton knickers and handed them to him.

With his very large stiff veined cock in his hand and holding her knicker gusset over his nose he began slowly wanking whilst I showed each of her photographs in turn. We were both so very hard and I too was slowly wanking.

His cock seemed to swell and expand as his breathing got more rapid. He placed the head of his cock into the gusset of her knickers and with a stifled grunt spurted a massive load of cum into the place where her cunt had previously been. I too followed by spurting my load onto the carpet.

He left after saying goodbye to my wife, obviously pleased that he knew what was under the clothes she was wearing. He even shook her hand with the same spunk stained hand his cock had been in

Never chatted or seen him again. Even telling you about it has got me aroused again.

by: Bazfox

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December 30, 2019

A snapshot

I adore helping my wife get ready to go on a date with another man. I get in the shower with her and wash her body from head to feet. Carefully shaving her pussy the way her boyfriend likes. Then I dry her off completely and lotion her entire body. She’ll then start to put on her makeup while I make her a drink and lay out some of her sexy clothes on the bed. (Mind you, I’m stroking myself throughout this entire process.) Eventually she’ll come into the bedroom and select some clothes to wear. Her lover has already told us some of the things he likes to see on a woman. I help her get her stockings on (making sure they’re straight), fasten her high heels (kissing her feet in the process) and zip up her sexy dress. Throughout this process I’m continually thanking her for letting me help her get ready to go fuck another man.

Then he comes and picks up my wife. They have a proper date (dinner, drinks, then back to his place for sex) while I wait at home writhing with delicious angst, stroking my cock non-stop. (I’m careful not to cum. That comes later, if at all.) Sometimes I’ll get a message update or a picture. And that causes me to stroke my cock furiously and it’s heaven. I’ll message back and again thank her for being such an amazing wife. I’ll watch TV or clean and try to distract myself a bit (until I get another update and then I’m immediately hard and jerking my cock). Hours later I’ll get a message that she’s on her way home. Again, I’m impossibly hard and stroking. When she finally comes in the front door, I’m on my knees, cock in hand. I can see how disheveled she is from hours of sex with him (her hair is a mess, her dress obviously just thrown back on). She walks over to me (still on my knees stroking) and lifts up her dress. Of course her sexy panties that I help her put on are now gone. Her freshly fucked pussy is SO BEAUTIFUL! Her pussy lips are swollen and wet and her pussy is gaping open from hours of sex with her lover. I’m in an absolute euphoric nirvana as I very gently begin to kiss and lick her sore pussy. All the while continually thanking her for going out with another man and having sex with him. The rest of our night will consist of me worshiping her pussy slowly as she gives me details of her evening with her lover. Eventually I might cum in my hand as I taste her and her lovers sex from her amazing pussy.

The next morning I will get up and make her breakfast, waiting on her hand and foot. Never missing an opportunity to thank her again for fucking another man and begging her to please have more sex with him. For weeks afterwards I will treat her like the Goddess she is, worshipping the ground she walks on. Bring her flowers, tell her how much I love her, giving her massages every night, licking her pussy whenever she wants (sometimes while she’s sexting with her lovers).

by: StagLifeSac

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December 17, 2019

My cuckold life

I fell in love with my wife after she had her first child. She didn’t know the father of the little girl as she had unprotected sex with all her boyfriends and in the time period little Kimmy was conceived, Brianna had been fucking 4 different guys. One was her college age ex boyfriend and the other 3 were my high school friends.

The fact as she was a such a slut was a turn on for me even then. Even as we dated (supposedly exclusively) I was pretty sure she was still getting her ex boyfriend’s big thick cock. I routinely asked her to tell me how and where she got fucked. My favorite story was when two high school jocks fucked her in the unused stairway between classes. Her pants around her ankles, shirt pulled up over her head and hands against the wall, she couldn’t fight them off if she wanted too.

It was no wonder with all the cock she had that after we got married that she we would.start screwing other guys again. At first I didn’t recognize the clues. But after a while her super moist pussy that tasted so very different gave her away. I began by asking her, on the night of our 2nd wedding, anniversary, who’s cum I was eating. She paused but then matter of factly told me it was either boss or the neighbor, as she fucked both of them before I got home.

Her lack of shame made me eat her all that vigorously. Looking for every creamy ounce. I was hooked on eating another man’s load from my wife’s shaven little cunt.

By: Paul, Ilinois, USA

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December 9, 2019

Need Advice

I’m a regular reader and visitor to hotwifeblog. I’m a married man of 60 years but full of energy and sexual desires. My wife whom I’ve been married to for many years is a great mother, lover and best friend. She is not that much experienced in sexual matters and over the years I’ve introduced her to stories, pictures and video’s in the hope of expanding her pleasures. She is fairly submissive and I most always take the lead, which is good. However the one thing that she is reluctant to do is fuck another man for me either with her or without her. I did though on one occasion when she was a little drunk convince her to bring back home a guy we had met one evening at a party. Mind you she was in her 30’s at the time with looks and a body (which she still has) that make men notice her and I can see them wondering what she would be like to fuck. Anyway they both ended up in bed with each other and I watched though a small gap in the door. I so much wanted to get in a join them but knew it would ruin the situation. After they had finished I drove the guy back to where he lived and arranged another date to meet up again. Unfortunately when I got back home from dropping him off and getting into bed with her to relive and talk over what had happened. She went all cold and distant. With a little stroking, kissing and advances on my part I managed to get her in the mood. When I eased my dick into her I felt the cum and warmth of what the guy had left in her. I was blown away and this was the best fuck I have ever had. I had never cum so much. Needless to say we didn’t make our second date.

I had always envisioned and wanted her to give me a cunt full of fresh cum that I could fuck. Although me being quiet dominant and her submissive I’m driving myself mad on how I can get her to be as accommodating and promiscuous as she once was. I read the stories from other cucks and how willing and cooperative their wives are to willingly and wantingly fuck mother men for them, that I’m reaching out for advise and ideas on what I can do to get her to be a hotwife. It’s been so long since I had a great fuck. I don’t want to do it with anybody else. I just want her to be the hotwife that I know she can be. Any ideas or advice please?

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November 1, 2019

Cuck fantasy

It began several months earlier, I had approached my wife and discussed my desire to share her, but not in the way that she or most women would consider. Before she could say no I explained that my desire was not to be swingers, was not for me to join in a 3-way with her and another, but to watch, just watch. Confused I told her about cuckoldry, and how I have long had the desire to submit to this fetish and watch her have sex with another man. Never mind that I would prefer the bull to be a black man, but I just needed to start with the definition and idea. She was against it at first but as the months went on, I would roleplay this idea with her in bed. It never turned her off, in fact sometimes it seemed to add some fire to our sex.

The next step was to go to a bar and where I would enter before her and take my place in a booth far away from her. She would enter and sit at the bar entertaining conversation and drinks from strangers. When we got home each time the sex would be hot, she was so turned on. Finally we decided that it was time. To keep her at ease we decided to try this out of town, this would minimize us running into anyone that we knew.

We checked into a hotel near a street of bars. After check-in, we went to one bar after another, finally finding one with people that look like they were in business to get laid. As usual I sat away from her for a while, and eventually to my surprise and pleasure a black man befriended her. They spoke for quite a while, drink after drink, my cock grew hard watching it all go down. Finally she pointed over at me and they both walked over. I shook his strong hand and we began to chat. He asked us both if we were sure, of course I was and my wife with a bit of a buzz agreed too. We cashed out and headed back to the hotel room.

Once in the elevator he took her hand and held it. Whispered into her ear and they exchanged some kisses that I caught in the reflection of the elevator mirror.

When we arrived at our floor he told me to lead the way, him holding my wifes hand a few paces behind me. I could just sense how turned on my wife was and I could barely get the key card in with my trembling hands.

Once inside he instructed me to undress my wife while he sat on the bed. Once disrobed he told me to sit in the chair and not move.

Upon his direction she undressed him, him playing with her tits and feeling up her wet pussy. He had a massive cock, one I’m sure neither my wife nor I had ever experienced first hand. He told her to suck his cock. She struggled to get even half of it into her small mouth, slurping and drooling with every deep thrust of his massive cock deeper into her mouth. Finally he pulled her up from her knees and placed her on her back onto the bad. The sound she made as he entered her pussy for the first time is one I will never forget. She moaned and made noises I had never heard. He fucked her for a few minutes, flipped her over and took her from behind, pulling her hips close making each thrust deeper and deeper into her pussy. She moaned even louder, “yes…yes” was all she could get out. After a few minutes he flipped her back over, pulled her face close to his cock by her hair and she began to suck his rock hard cock. It glimmered in the wetness from her pussy. Returning her to her back he fucked her harder and harder. By now my cock was out and I was jerking off fast and hard, just as I was cumming so did he, deep inside of her womb, both of them letting out noises of complete satisfaction. Once he was done, he told me to get him a towel, which I quickly fetched for him and brought to him. I was a loss for words, all I could do was thank him. I could see in my wifes eyes that she was completely satisfied and exhausted.

He kissed her passionately, looked at me, winked and said “That is how you do it Cuck”. He dressed himself and before he left wrote his number on the hotel tablet. “Call me if you guys ever come back”

With that he left, my wife showered and before I could get to bed after my shower, she was fast asleep. We both slept great that night and the next morning returned home not speaking once of it. We both knew that we were hooked.

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October 15, 2019

Just a fantasy

It wasn’t something that I really wanted. It was just a fantasy stimulated by desire and denial. I never could get enough sex from my wife and she denied me more than she expressed desire for me. Her actions and her attractiveness fueled my suspicion which lead to my fantasy of watching her being passionately made love to by another man.

My suspicions, my fantasies and my desires lead me to a place where I found myself stalking my wife. I never thought I could stoop so low. But, I did. I became obsessed with following her to the Mall on Saturday mornings. She would go to the Mall on Saturday morning and stay all day and come home with nothing but a pair of stockings or maybe a pair of panties and matching bra. My hindsight tells me that she was deliberately trying to create suspicion. If she was, she was successful.

One day I watched her sitting in the food court when a tall, attractive man came over and sat with her. They immediately began to chat and It became apparent that they knew each other. I could feel the heat of jealous rage and I wanted to go over and interrupt their reunion. But I didn’t. Instead, I just waited and watched. They shared a bite of lunch together and then they left. I followed them to the parking lot and then to a near by motel. They walked together to their room, hand in hand like lovers. She must have made reservations in advance because she already had a key to the door.

I just sat in my car, giving them time to get settled in and then I went to the door to listen. I noticed the shade and curtains were opened. I peeped into the window and noticed my wife standing near the bed in just her panties and matching bra. We made eye contact. I stood there in shock for a brief moment and then I swiftly walked away.
“Shit. She saw me.”

I went and hopped into my car and drove off. I looked back at the room. She was peeping out through the cracked door.

I drove around for hours angry and confused. “She knows that I was stalking her.” I thought to myself. ” Why was I worried about her knowing that I was stalking her? She should be worried about what I saw and what I know. My wife is in a motel with some other man.”

I begin to feel my eyes tear up and I was pissed off. I thought about going back to the motel and banging on the door and kicking somebody’s ass, but I knew I wouldn’t do that. That just isn’t my style. I knew it and I was sure that my wife knew it too. I thought about the fact that some man was fucking my wife at that very moment. As I thought about what was probably going on in that room, I began to feel myself becoming aroused. I laughed to myself at the thought that I was actually getting aroused by the thought of my wife being fucked by another man.

“What the hell? The bitch is over 50 years old. She is her own woman with her own life to do as she please.”

When she got home, it was well past 8:30 pm. She smelled like she had freshly showered. She came in fuming. “What the hell gives you the right to be stalking me?”

I hung my head like a school boy being chastised.

She cursed me like she had never done before. I felt so humiliated. Much like the guys I had read about in all the cuckold stories I had read. It dawned on me that I was one of them. She stomped off into the bathroom and then I heard the shower come on. Although she smelled clean, I figured she didn’t feel clean. Or maybe she just needed to calm herself down.

When she came out, she was dry and smelling good, wearing nothing but a short robe. I wanted to fuck her. Sloppy seconds. She came into the kitchen and began to prepare something to eat. She softly, almost sweetly asked me if I wanted something to eat.

I hadn’t eaten all day. I forgot that I was hungry. I simply said, “Yes, whatever you are having.”

When we first sat down to eat, no one spoke. Then she finally broke the ice. “Now that you know, what are we going to do?”

I didn’t know what to say. I felt confused and I could feel the tears welling up in my eyes. “What am I supposed to do? If you don’t want me and you prefer someone else instead of me, then you tell me. What the fuck am I supposed to do?” I could feel the tears falling down the sides of my face.

She came over to me and hugged me, pulling my face into her bosom. I felt like a child being comforted by his mother. “You should be happy for me that I can still be attractive to men at my age. That’s what you should do. The men in my life gives me money. Lots of money. Enough money to afford to provide us with a decent place to live, a luxury car to drive, and a vacations twice a year. Where do you think the money comes from? I thought you knew.”

I realized that I should have known. I felt stupid and ashamed of myself for being so immature. “I’m sorry baby.” I apologized for following her.

“Look”, she said. “Now that things are out in the open, why don’t I bring my Johns home with me. They are like friends of mine, but why should I sneak around and have to pay for an expensive motel room when I can use the guestroom. You are my house man and you always will be. Anybody that I have sex with has to pay me. Although we don’t have sex as much as you might want to, you are the only man that I don’t charge. I love YOU. You are my life partner. You are my HUSBAND. My HOUSEMAN. 24/7.”

I couldn’t believe my ears. I felt so good hearing her say that she loved me and that the other guys in her life were friends who paid for her time. I was so glad to hear her say the things she said and I was ready to agree with what ever she wanted.

So, we made arrangements for her to invite her guest to the house on Saturdays. I would prepare to cookout in the yard. Her guest would join us for food and drinks and then they would always disappear into the guestroom where they would sometimes stay for hours and then the guy would leave and we would be a couple of hundred dollars richer. My wife said, “We should have been doing this when I first started dating these guys. To think of all the money I could have saved on motel bills.” Whenever the guys would ask about who I was, we would just tell them that I am her houseman.

After a few of her clients visited the house, my wife decided that it wasn’t a good idea to have these different me coming around the house. She decided that it was safer to meet them at the Mall and to take them to the motel as she had done in the past. I completely understood. It had been fun listening by the door and peeping in. Our relationship as well as our sex life improved tremendously after learning how she was spending her Saturdays. And she expressed her feelings of relief once she was able to be honest and open with me about her secret life. I have a new found appreciation for her.

by Well-Kept-Man

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October 1, 2019

At the Beach

Many years ago my wife and I took a good friend of mine to be beach for the weekend. They had screwed many times over the years but most of the time they were at his grandfathers lake house while I was at work. My wife wore a very small string bikini and we hung out on the beach drinking some beers.We were staying at her fathers beach house and I had promised to cut the grass while we were there so I left them alone on the beach and headed to the beach house. Before starting the yard work I looked out over the balcony and saw they were in the water and very close. I just went on about my work.

They later returned to the beach house and went into the outdoor shower, I was still working. I saw them start the water and then took of their bathing suits and placed them on over the wall. They got close again and I could only see his feet on the floor, I knew then he was holding her up and screwing her again the wall. I continued working until they walked out wrapped in towels and went upstairs. Later when I went inside they were in our bedroom and the door was closed, I did not check to see if it was locked.

They stayed alone in the room for several hours, I figured they were napping. He came out first and was only wearing a towel around his waist,he went to his room an put on a pair of shorts with not shirt. She came out a few minutes later wearing a light colored t-shirt, it was obvious she was not wearing a bra and panties. This was only the first day of a 3 day weekend.

by: SCCuckanHW

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September 25, 2019

My confession

I have a confession. What I am going to tell you, you are not going to like it. So before you get mad, upset and start asking questions, I want you to listen to understand and not listen to respond. I will attempt to tell you all the details, but I will get lost in the moment.

I fucked your wife. Not once, but like 15 times. I fuck her hard. I fucked her like the whore and slut she is. I fucked her on your bed, couch, table, In hers and your car, while you were at work, when she said she was going to the gym, when it took her 3 hours to go grocery shopping for only a few items. That time when she was helping a friend well, my cock was stretching her wet pussy.

It started as two people who wanted to have more sex outside our marriage. We know what the consequence were since she was a military spouse and I, a sponsor , but we decided to go ahead and try it out.

The first time I went to your house, you went to work at 0530 to work. I was in the parking lot waiting until I see your car pull up and I went straight to your place.

Meeting your wife at the door we knew their was no need for small talk. I step inside your house and we sat on your couch. Your wife got on her knees and pull my hard back cock out. Impress how big it was, she said that this was the biggest cock she ever seen. We talked about her previous sexual relationship before you and she never been with a black guy before, but now, she was now a believer and know why it’s called a BBC. Her hands were resting on my thighs and she began to suck my cock. This was the first time your wife ever had a black cock in her mouth and the first time she sucked another man while being married. Yes it felt wrong, but we both love it. While your wife was sucking my cock and one of my hand helping her, I took a good look around your place. I was in complete awe seeing a several pictures of your too hugging each other, on fancy trips and your wedding photos.

I reach over and smack your wife hard on her ass and she moan and giggle with pleasure. I stood up and asked her “are you ready for this black dick inside your pussy” and she replied “I am been ready for it. I told her to get on the couch with her back towards me, arms on top and to look me. I pull some baby oil from my pocket and drip it over her beautiful ass. I began to oil up your wife ass and stuck my mainly fingers into her pussy. First it was one and one quickly became three. I put one foot on your couch and pulled your wife hair to bring her back to my chest and kiss her like man would kiss a women to let her know that he wants her. I rip open the condom and put it on before I put it deep in her pussy.

My first stoke is always slow and deep. You must understand that your wife pussy has been accustom to your small cock for years and their is no reason to pound it out of shape… yet. After my first stoke, your wife must have felt something that she never felt before or I awoken something that was deep inside her. She yelled “fuck, your dick is big” and continued to moan in pleasure. After a few stroke your wife started to back her ass up towards me and took every stoke deep in her pussy. She went faster and faster. I grab her hair and pull on it and start fucking her back. Each stoke she moans, and she yells “keep fucking me daddy, I am going to cum”.m and let out a primal moan. I pick up the pace and her feet that are around my claves locks and pull me in, preventing me from just stopping or pulling out . Her body tightens and moments later relaxes. She loosens up her grip around my leg and starts giggling. She told me that she never came life that before.

Since we are running short on time, I turned her around so her back is on the couch. I pick her up and pull her close to me. Our bodies touching and her legs over my arms. With no assistance, my hard cock was able to penetrate your wife pussy. With our bodies lock, my around under and around your wife pulling her close, I started to fuck your wife again. I can feel your wife body squeezing mine. She about to come again. I go hard and this time the strokes she gets sounds like a slow clapping sound. As i am reaching climax, I sit up and put my hands around your wife throat and looking into her eyes as we both cum as the same time.

I continue to pump my seed into the condom until I my ball were down a quart. I left go of her throat and pulled away and I noticed that my cum was dripping from her pussy. “Fuck the condom broke” but she did not share the same expression. Truthfully, she did not care. she was turned on it even more. She love the ideal of a black man cumming deep inside her pussy. She asked me “did you do that on purpose , are you trying to breed me” with a smile on her face. I push her back down on the couch and used what hardness I have left in cock and shove it hard and deep into her pussy. I back to it first breeding session, I put my hand around her throat and continued to fuck her. As I start to fade away, I gave her one more hard deep push. This is I star their, our bodies press against each other and I told welcome to the beginning of becoming a BBC slut.

This is the first time that I fuck your wife. It was not supposed to be anything more, but her first BBC, first time cheating, how hard she cum, the way my cock stretch her pussy, the accidental breeding, inside your house while you were at work and her becoming a BBC slut was to intense and created so much sexual potential between us. It was no way that We could not see each other again. And we did, but this time.

By: Mystery Soldier

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September 8, 2019

My Cuck Fantasy

It began several months earlier, I had approached my wife and discussed my desire to share her, but not in the way that she or most women would consider. Before she could say no I explained that my desire was not to be swingers, was not for me to join in a 3-way with her and another, but to watch, just watch. Confused I told her about cuckoldry, and how I have long had the desire to submit to this fetish and watch her have sex with another man. Never mind that I would prefer the bull to be a black man, but I just needed to start with the definition and idea. She was against it at first but as the months went on, I would roleplay this idea with her in bed. It never turned her off, in fact sometimes it seemed to add some fire to our sex.

The next step was to go to a bar and where I would enter before her and take my place in a booth far away from her. She would enter and sit at the bar entertaining conversation and drinks from strangers. When we got home each time the sex would be hot, she was so turned on. Finally we decided that it was time. To keep her at ease we decided to try this out of town, this would minimize us running into anyone that we knew.

We checked into a hotel near a street of bars. After check-in, we went to one bar after another, finally finding one with people that look like they were in business to get laid. As usual I sat away from her for a while, and eventually to my surprise and pleasure a black man befriended her. They spoke for quite a while, drink after drink, my cock grew hard watching it all go down. Finally she pointed over at me and they both walked over. I shook his strong hand and we began to chat. He asked us both if we were sure, of course I was and my wife with a bit of a buzz agreed too. We cashed out and headed back to the hotel room.

Once in the elevator he took her hand and held it. Whispered into her ear and they exchanged some kisses that I caught in the reflection of the elevator mirror.

When we arrived at our floor he told me to lead the way, him holding my wifes hand a few paces behind me. I could just sense how turned on my wife was and I could barely get the key card in with my trembling hands. Once inside he instructed me to undress my wife while he sat on the bed. Once disrobed he told me to sit in the chair and not move.

Upon his direction she undressed him, him playing with her tits and feeling up her wet pussy. He had a massive cock, one I’m sure neither my wife nor I had ever experienced first hand. He told her to suck his cock. She struggled to get even half of it into her small mouth, slurping and drooling with every deep thrust of his massive cock deeper into her mouth. Finally he pulled her up from her knees and placed her on her back onto the bad. The sound she made as he entered her pussy for the first time is one I will never forget. She moaned and made noises I had never heard. He fucked her for a few minutes, flipped her over and took her from behind, pulling her hips close making each thrust deeper and deeper into her pussy. She moaned even louder, “yes…yes” was all she could get out. After a few minutes he flipped her back over, pulled her face close to his cock by her hair and she began to suck his rock hard cock. It glimmered in the wetness from her pussy. Returning her to her back he fucked her harder and harder. By now my cock was out and I was jerking off fast and hard, just as I was cumming so did he, deep inside of her womb, both of them letting out noises of complete satisfaction. Once he was done, he told me to get him a towel, which I quickly fetched for him and brought to him. I was a loss for words, all I could do was thank him. I could see in my wifes eyes that she was completely satisfied and exhausted.

He kissed her passionately, looked at me, winked and said “That is how you do it Cuck”. He dressed himself and before he left wrote his number on the hotel tablet. “Call me if you guys ever come back”

With that he left, my wife showered and before I could get to bed after my shower, she was fast asleep. We both slept great that night and the next morning returned home not speaking once of it. We both knew that we were hooked.

By: CuckSally

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March 20, 2019

Master instructs me

I was planning this afternoon from instructions that my online Master had given me a couple of weeks ago. I had been away from home on holidays with my hubby, we had a fantastic time. He’s gone back overseas for a short stint and I am left to play up.

I had a loan car as my car was at the repairer being repaired. They rang me around 1.30pm and said to come and pick it up. I had organized to pay a friend of mine from work a visit a specific task my Master had asked of me. I have an African friend whom works in the same building as I do, he is a big man, tall, muscular and well endowed. He lives in a suburb near our repairer and shares a house with 3 other African guys. All three are also muscular, fit and well equipped. A while back I used to visit this household and haven’t done so for some time. When I used to visit my friend John and I would fuck in his bedroom and it was not uncommon for one of the other guys to either join in or take me off to his bedroom after John was finished.

I got out an empty back pack and put in two leather ankle cuffs, two leather wrist cuffs, four small padlocks all keyed the same as well as five pieces of black rope each about three metres long. I also put in one large padlock. The key to the large padlock I threaded a length of nylon string into a large loop so I could hang around my neck. In my drawers of my bedroom I found two long T Shirts one white and the other black. I folded the Black one and placed that in the back pack as well. Before leaving to pick up my car and visit my friends place I had a shower making sure I smelt nice a clean and shaved anywhere that might needed it. I buckled on my black leather collar around my neck and locked in on with a small padlock. This collar is about one inch wide. I put on my long white T Shirt and stood in front of the mirror noticing that it was kind of see through. Wearing slip-on sandals I picked up my back pack full of toys and headed off to the repairer.

When I walked in the door of the motor vehicle service centre all three guys sitting behind the desk sat up and looked like they were going to pop out their eyeballs. You see by this time of day the afternoon sun was shining on that side of the glass walled building. When I walked in through the door my dress would have been virtually see through. Before I could say anything all three jumped up to serve me and noticed that there was some stuttering going on in their voices as well. They bought my car around to the front for me and two of them made sure I got in safely. When I sat in the driver’s seat my long T Shirt was sitting quite high on my lap and I am certain that they got a glimpse of my nakedness beneath. Amazingly there was no charge for this repair.

I drove off towards my African friends place stopping about a block away near a park. I opened up my backpack and got out the cuffs. I buckled on both the ankle cuffs and locked them with the small padlocks. One by one I did the same with my wrist cuffs making sure that the D Rings of all of the cuffs were facing to the outside except that the wrist cuffs have a second set of D Rings on them. Satisfied that I was ready off I drove around the corner pulling up out the front of my friends place. It was a very hot day so I expected them either to be out in the back yard under their verandah in the shade. I hung the key to the large padlock around my neck, retrieved the large padlock and rope from the back pack, got out of the car and headed to the front door. I dropped four pieces of rope to the ground between my legs. I tied the fifth piece of rope to the D Ring of my collar and let it drape down in front of me. The large padlock was unlocked already, I spread my legs wide directly in the doorway and rang the doorbell. I quickly put both my wrists behind my back and locked the large padlock to both wrist cuffs so I was now helpless with my hands behind my back.

The front door opened and standing in the doorway was John, a tower of a man. He smiled and picked up the rope from the ground in front of me, he grabbed the rope attached to my collar and pulled me inside. He led me through the house out to the backyard where one of the other guys whose name is Dave was sitting beneath the verandah. John announced to Dave look what the delivery man left on our doorstep and I could see his face beaming. Both the guys already had their shirts off and looked pretty cut and relatively cool. John’s cock is long and fat whilst Dave’s cock is just long. Put it this way I can hold both of their cocks with two hands along the shaft and have some left over. John got the rope I bought and started to tie my legs apart to a verandah post each side with me facing the back yard. With the third bit of rope he tied to my wrist cuffs and the other end to the verandah beam. He pulled it up so now I was forced to bend forward. Next they started tugging at my shirt and I could the snipping sound of them cutting off my T Shirt. This was the reason I packed a second one. John had already taken the key from around my neck. After they cut off my T Shirt they cut it into several long strips and made it into a blindfold. This blindfold didn’t take long to fall off anyway. I felt so vulnerable and quite helpless tied naked with legs spread and arms up behind my back and bent over. They both kept on drinking beer and sitting behind me. Every now and again I felt a sharp crack, one of them would whip my arse cheek with a thin bamboo garden stack. My whole body would flinch at the sudden pain and I would moan slightly. Then they would trace that piece of thin bamboo over my naked body, down my back, between my arse cheeks, up my inside thighs, around my pussy lips. I was getting so turned on by them teasing me. Dave got up stood in front of my face and dropped his shorts to the ground. His long cock sprang to attention directly in front of my face. He grabbed my hair and tilted back my head pushing the end of his cock into my mouth. I sucked eagerly on the head, working the rim, flicking my tongue into the eye. I could taste his precum forming. John was at this stage behind me fingering my pussy. He commented on how wet I was already. He had fat fingers, he was working two of them inside my pussy and the tip of his thumb into my arse. It wasn’t long before my first orgasm flooded through my body. John pulled out his fingers and rubbed his large cock up and down my pussy and arse crack. I could feel how hard it is but it was the wrong angle to fuck me there.

They untied me from the verandah posts and led me inside to the lounge room. They stood me at the back of the couch at the middle point and pushed me forward over the back. They tied my legs wide apart with the rope from the ankle cuffs going to the legs of the couch and coming back to my legs so they could tie my knees apart as well. My arms were still cuffed behind my back. I was very exposed and spread wide apart. The rope through my collar was tied off under the couch holding me in the bent over position. By this stage my pussy was soaking wet, Dave stood behind me and pushed his cock into me. I let out a moan of pleasure as I could feel his rock hard man hood work its length into my tight pussy. His hands were holding onto my waist as he fucked me long and deep strokes. All the guys in this household are well hung, there is no way I can or would do anal with them and I even struggle to get my mouth around their cocks. Because of the position I was tied in I started to have numerous orgasms, He kept fucking me for ages. I was almost screaming at this stage and oblivious to everything around my.. Next it was John’s turn to fuck me. He is a big gentle man. He applied some cold lubricant to his shaft and my pussy, my body jerking slightly at the coldness. Slowly he wriggled the head inside me, it was spreading my pussy lips apart. Initially it hurt but slowly bit by bit he worked it in until he couldn’t go any deeper. My pussy was stretched and filled with this huge cock. He knows that he could do some serious damage to me but he is very gentle. Slowly he started to fuck me, Oh my god I was close to passing out with the pleasure of his huge cock sliding inch by inch inside of me. Dave knelt in front of me and his long shaft up against my lips. Whilst I was being slowly fucked by John I licked the head of Dave’s cock. They both took it in turns to fuck me from behind.

I had lost count of the number of orgasms I had, at some stage a third guy from the household, Marko turned up. I didn’t even notice him walk in. His cock still big but shorter he method of fucking me was fast and furious. They untied me and led me to a bedroom. They had moved the double bed ensemble into the middle of the room. John unlocked the large padlock, took the remnants of the failed T Shirt blindfold from me then fixed a length of rope to each wrist and ankle cuff. They pushed me back into the middle of the bed then tied off each of the ropes to the bed legs at each corner. There I was in the spreadeagle position with now three naked men standing around with hard cocks staring down at my totally helpless body.

The fourth guy of the house, Andy returned home from work and came into the room. He saw the other three cheered and ran off to have a shower. John, Dave, Marko and Andy all took it in turns to fuck me. Whilst one was fucking me another had his cock at my mouth, the other two had their cocks in my tied hands. They fucked me for almost five and a half hours until all of them finally cum in my pussy, my mouth and over my body. These guys produced copious amounts of ejaculate I was covered in it and when I was untied to jump into the shower it was running down my inside thighs.

After yesterday’s experience my pussy is still recovering today. By the way thanks to ebay new long white semi translucent T Shirt is on the way.

by: Laura_AUS

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