Hi. My name is Jeff and I want to tell you a story about my wife. Her name is Angie. First, a little bit about us. I'm 25 years old and Angie and I have been married for 3 years. Angie is 22. I'm a normal size guy, just average height and weight. Angie is about the same except for her naturally blonde hair and her stunningly beautiful body. She has long, slender, muscular legs, a very tight abdomen, a wonderful, small boobs, and an adorably cute smile, all topped off by a year round tan.
We met at church a few years ago. We were both single and happened to be visiting the church on the same day. I sort of bumped into her in the lobby and made her drop her purse. I picked it up and apologized. She was so sweet and gentle in her response that I knew I had to get to know her better. We talked for a little while and I found out she was from a nearby town and had just recently moved there for her job as a manager for a smaller department store. I was instantly in love with her. We ended up going to lunch together and then back to my house to talk some more. We really hit it off that first day and I couldn't wait to see her again.
We started dating regularly. She was the perfect girlfriend, exactly what I had always dreamed of. She was beautiful, sweet and had a terrific sense of humor. Being from a somewhat higher class family, I was always worried about ending up with a girlfriend who didn't know how to act in social situations, etc., but she was more than adequate. She was friendly to everyone she met and very caring. I was so proud to introduce her to my parents. She had already told me that she was a virgin and that she wanted to save herself for her husband (which hopefully would be me one day!). I admired her for that.
We got into some pretty heavy makeout sessions at times, which was easy since we both lived alone and there was never anyone to disturb us. We'd go out on a date, then go back to her apartment or to my house and make out. She occasionally let me get my hands inside her shirt or rub those beautiful thighs but never more than that. Once or twice, she even rubbed my cock through my pants but would never let me pull it out. She'd just give me a sexy smile and say no.
One day I gathered up my courage and after a very romantic dinner at an expensive restaurant in town, I popped the question. Much to my pleasure, she said yes immediately. We went back to my house and she was practically giddy. She kept holding out her hand and staring at the ring. I was ecstatic! She was going to be my wife!
That night, she said that since we were engaged, she guessed it would be ok if we got a little more intimate than usual. We made out a while and she actually unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. I was in heaven! She let me reach between her legs and slide my hand into her panties. I could feel her sparse pubic hair and I almost came when my finger slid into her moist pussy. She moaned and guided my hand to her clitoris. She instructed me how to rub it so that it felt really good to her. I did as she wanted and before long she had a terrific orgasm. In the next hour, she had me do it until she'd cum 6 times. Needless to say, I couldn't wait until it was my turn. I was expecting only a hand job but it was going to be great. After her last orgasm, she began to stroke my cock slowly. I was mesmerized. After all these months, I was watching her beautiful hand work up and down my swollen cock. After a few minutes, she stopped and got up from the couch. She stared at me with that sexy stare, biting her lower lip and smiling. With that, she dropped her skirt to the floor, followed ever so slowly by her tiny panties. I almost came just looking at her. Her beautiful, tanned abdomen and this tiny wisp of blonde pubic hair was right in front of me. She moved forward and straddled me. She lowered herself onto me but placed that delicious little pussy on my balls. With her hand, she began stroking my cock and gently rubbing her clit on the very base of it. I couldn't wait for her to slide it into her. She kept teasing me and asking me if I was ready. She'd raise up and put the head of my cock at the opening to her pussy and then she'd pull it back out again. She did this for probably 30 minutes. I was ready to explode. Then, suddenly, she got off of me and stood up. She asked me if I would lick her clit for her until she came. I said yes immediately and moved forward. She placed one leg up on the couch so I could get to her easily. I loved the taste and smell of her clean pussy. I licked and worked my tongue inside her and back out and all over her clitoris until she finally came with a shudder.
When she'd returned to earth, she bent down and picked up her panties and began to put them on, followed by her skirt. I didn't know what she was doing. Did she forget that I hadn't cum yet? She informed me that she'd better go since she had to go to work in the morning. I reminded her about my aching cock and she just looked at it and smiled and said, "We'll take care of that some other time." With that, she gave me a long kiss and told me she loved me and left. I should have known then that there was a cruel side to her I hadn't seen before. She KNEW I was about to explode, I had helped her cum 7 times and she teased me and brought me to the brink of cumming and then she left me there!
Our wedding was still a few months away and our relationship got a little stranger. She began to be more dominant but that was ok as it was mainly in the bedroom. She'd tease me and have me get her off with my hand or my tongue but even after several months, she had yet to get ME off.
She talked often about other cute men she knew and on occasion, she'd talk really dirty about them while I was licking her sweet vagina. I wanted to please her. I liked our little sex games but I always had to wait until she left before I could jack off. When we were together, she wouldn't even let me jack myself off but I got her off plenty of times. When I objected and said that it wasn't fair, she'd just give me that sexy, innocent school-girl look and say, " I know."
One day she came over and said she had a project for me to do. She said that since we'd be moving into my house after we got married, she wanted to go ahead and start making some changes. I hung pictures, etc. and even repainted a room or two.
While I was redecorating, she informed me that an old friend of hers, a guy named David, was coming by later that evening to say hello. I was a bit jealous until she said that he was nothing more than a friend. They had never even dated. They were more like brother and sister, according to her. She told me that she wanted the house to look nice and she had one more project that she wanted me to do before he got there.
She made me cut a hole in the wall between the spare bedroom and my bedroom. The hole was about 8 x 8 inches. She then hung a small shelf in front of the hole so it couldn't be seen. Incorporated into the back of the shelf was a two way mirror. With it being part of the shelf, it wasn't noticeable other than as a decoration. After removing the painting on the wall (which was on hinges), someone could stand in the spare bedroom and see directly into my room.
I asked her why I was doing this and she said only that it might come in handy. I was confused but had learned to do what she asked to keep her happy no matter what. She also told me that tonight she was really horny and that she wanted to play a game with me while David was there. I was confused again and asked her how she was going to play a sexy game with me while we had company.
She informed me that when he arrived, I was to stay in the spare bedroom with the lights off and remain quiet. She would take him into MY bedroom and have some fun with him. I was ordered to be naked and watch through the mirror. She said she'd leave the light on in MY room so I could see well. While I liked our little dominance games, this was going a bit far but I felt as though I needed to do what she said for fear of losing her. She was my dream girl and I didn't want her to belong to anyone else. She assured me it was just for fun (for her). I have to say that I was incensed, not only at the thought of watching another man have his way with her but I was also angry at her for wanting to do it and for wanting to make me watch. I had gotten in the habit of doing what she wanted because she was perfect in every other way. The only thing I didn't like was when she'd have these little mean streaks for no apparent reason. In spite of being furious, I tried not to act like it but just went along. My self-confidence was in the toilet, I guess. If she left me, I just couldn't imagine myself being able to find another girlfriend that was so loyal and wonderful in every other way. Also, in total contrast to my anger, I noticed that I was strangely aroused.
As the time approached for him to arrive, she instructed me to take off my clothes and go to the spare bedroom, turn out the lights and lock the door. I reached for her and ran my hands over her tight bottom and pulled her skirt up to see her pantiless pussy. She pulled it down and told me to "run along" that she was saving herself for a "real man" tonight. I begged her not to go through with it. She laughed and gently stroked my cock.
"It looks like you're excited by it as well," she said.
I looked down and realized my cock was rock hard but I had assumed it was only because she looked so hot. Before I could respond, we heard his car pull into the driveway. She pushed me into the room and gave me a stern warning, "If you come out of the room or make a single sound that gives you away, I WILL leave you and we'll never speak again. Oh, and don't you DARE cum while you're watching!"
With that, she pushed me into the bedroom and shut the door.
"Lock it!", she commanded.
I reached for the door handle in the darkness and turned the lock. My only light was coming through the two way mirror into the room. I heard her let him in and heard them talking and laughing for a few minutes but I couldn't really understand what they were saying. I peered through the opening into my bedroom for what seemed like an eternity when suddenly they appeared. She was lead- ing him by the hand and when they got beside the bed, she turned and put her arms around his neck. She then leaned forward and began kissing him. I watched as his hands caressed her back and then slid down and squeezed her firm bottom. Another man was feeling my girlfriend's ass and pulling her body close to him and she was allowing it! She moaned and did the same to him. I then watched as she continued to kiss him and reached down and began unbuttoning his pants. Within just a few seconds, her hand was in his pants and she was pulling his cock out. When his hardon sprang into view and I saw my lovely little girlfriend's hand gently stroking him like she did in our intimate moments I wanted to burst out the room and kill them both. In the same instant I became aware that I was stroking my own hard cock!
I never thought I could actually ENJOY watching my girlfriend with another guy, but here I was, doing just that and finding myself more aroused than I had ever been in my entire life! I continued to watch as she removed his pants, then slid down to her knees and began to kiss his balls as she stroked him. His dick wasn't huge but it was larger than mine and from what I could see it was thicker. She began to lick the bottom of his shaft and worked her way up to the top. I couldn't believe it! She had never done any more with me than to just stroke me with her hand. She had never put her mouth anywhere near my cock or by balls and now I was watching her use her wonderful mouth on another man's cock! What the hell was she doing??
The next thing I saw was her holding his balls and licking the area beneath them. She then slowly sucked the head of it into her mouth and started sucking on it. Just sucking the head was something that she did for me on special occasions because she knew I loved it. She had always been a great girlfriend but now she was sharing our special 'treats' with another guy and it was quite hurtful to me but I couldn't stop watching. She then moved further down and began taking the entire length of his cock down her throat. I couldn't believe it! She'd never sucked me all the way down! She said that her gag reflex wouldn't let her do it but she wasn't having a bit of a problem with him. She continued to suck him for what seemed like an eternity. He reached down and put his hands behind her head and began to rhythmically fuck her face.
From my vantage point in the darkened room, peering through the mirror, I could clearly see her neck swell a bit every time he thrust in. There was saliva running out the sides of her mouth and dripping off her chin but she didn't seem bothered at all. In fact, the more this happened, the more furiously her hand began to work on her clit. I could tell by her movements that she had already cum more than once. Finally, he pulled out of her mouth and stroked himself for a minute. She leaned her head back and opened her mouth. He understood, and when his cum began to travel up his dick, he placed the head of it on her tongue. In seconds, he was squirting glob after glob of cum directly into her mouth. When he was finished, she took a long, hard swallow and it was all gone. She looked up at him and smiled. He said something about how great it was, etc. I couldn't really hear him but he seemed quite satisfied, as did she. He fell back onto the bed (MY bed!), breathing hard. She stood up and began rubbing his legs and kissing them. She eventually climbed onto the bed next to him and they laid there cuddling and kissing gently for 15 minutes or so. Then I saw her start to fondle his cock and I noticed it was rising again. It was quickly fully erect and she rolled over and straddled him and began working his cock into her sweet pussy. She was letting him fuck her!! I'm her fiance and I hadn't fucked her yet!! I stared, unable to move. I was angry but my cock was harder than it's ever been in my life. The conflicting emotions were unbelievable. I wanted to run into the room and beat the hell out of both of them but I couldn't. I wanted to keep her and I knew that if I expressed my anger, she'd be gone. I resigned myself to this fact and kept watching. How could she do this to me??
I'm almost sure that she positioned herself for no other reason than to give me an unobstructed view of his cock disappearing inside her. She was enjoying herself and being purposely cruel to me at the same time.
They continued like this for a while and then, with a shudder, it became obvious that he'd cum in her. I had very mixed emotions at this point. She NEVER let me cum at all! She said she was saving that for our marriage as well. The emotional torment was horrible! Being humiliated and forced to watch her do things with another man that she hadn't done with me was almost unbearable but I knew I had to allow it. I wanted to leave her but I also wanted to keep her forever. My dick was rock hard and dripping pre-cum like never before. As I watched them lay there for a few minutes, I saw his dick shrink and eventually slide out of her. As it did, a large amount of cum drained out of her onto his balls. I couldn't take it anymore. There was a deep hurt in my heart. I felt betrayed and like she'd kicked me in the stomach over and over. How could she say she loved me and have sex with another man? How could she be so cruel as to make me watch??? I decided to sit down in the dark and wait for him to leave. After sitting against the wall, I must have dozed off because the next thing I remember was her knocking on the bedroom door.
"Honey? Are you okay in there? Open up!"
I struggled to my feet and opened the door. We were alone.
"Come out here to the living room and let's watch TV", she said.
I dazedly followed her to the couch. She had put her sexy little nighty back on but I was still naked. As we sat on the couch, I didn't know what to say. She'd just sucked and fucked another guy in MY bed and made me watch. I was hurt but somehow aroused by it all. I had no words. She reached over and began to stroke my cock and kissed my chest.
"Looks like somebody's horny!" she teased, "Do you need a little relief?"
I could only nod.
"Did you enjoy watching us as much as enjoyed doing it?"
"Well...", I stammered.
"Oh my gosh, David's got the best dick I've ever seen! Did you see how it stretched me when I was on top of him? It felt like a log! It was great! And he cums a LOT! I had to swallow twice just to get it all down!"
I finally spoke. "You've never even let me cum and yet you fucked another man! Why would you do that with him? AND you let him cum in you without a condom. You've never even let ME fuck you!"
She laughed. "He's just so hot, I can't help myself. His cum tastes great! I could drink it all day!"
I really wanted to tell her off and never see her again but I couldn't. As she was talking, she continued to slowly move her hand up and down my cock. I couldn't quit now.
"Can we just forgive and forget and never do it again? I mean, I don't mind if you fantasize about him but I'd rather you never actually do that again."
She laughed again, "Don't be silly, honey! Of course I'm going to do it again. Fantasizing is great and I'm sure I'll do a lot of that but nothing is as exciting as the real thing. Besides, I'll still be YOUR girlfriend. I'll always be loyal to you. I'll never embarass you in public or anything like that but I have to have some fun sometimes! If you really love me, you won't mind. If you don't, then maybe we should be done with each other and move on."
"No, I don't want to be done with each other, I just don't want you having sex with other guys! You're MY girlfriend and you should only do that with me."
"I know but that's part of what makes it so exciting. It's so naughty! It's especially hot knowing that I'm making you watch. Mmmmm....I'm getting all hot again just talking about it. I think we're going to open a new chapter in our relationship. It'll be fun. You KNOW it makes your dick hard so don't resist it."
I hated to admit it but she was right. My dick was at full attention just listening to her talk.
"I've got lots of good, horny ideas for us. Wait until I tell you about my honeymoon plans for us! Now, we need to take care of this," she said as she nodded toward my dick, "but first, I really need to cum again. Would you eat me and make me cum, honey?"
"NO! You've got cum in you!"
"No? Do you ever want to see this pussy again?, ", she asked surprisingly sternly. There was a naughty, but authoritative tone to her voice as I realized I was going to have to do what she asked.
"Yes, but..."
"No buts," she said, as she got up on her knees and pushed her pussy toward my face, "Lick me,", she commanded.
I reluctantly began to lick her clitoris. I could taste a hint of cum and wanted to throw up.
"Oooo...that feels good. Put your tongue up inside me and lick out some of David's cum!"
I had no choice but to do what she asked. I stuck my tongue in and could now taste his cum quite well. I hated it but I continued. After a few minutes I was back to licking her clit and she was moaning and pulling my head closer. She began to grind her pussy on my mouth, leaving my face wet and covered with her juices as well as his. Then she came with a shudder, almost smashing my lips as she pushed her pussy into my face.
"Oh, that was great, " she panted, "Well, I guess I need to shower and get ready for bed."
"What about this?", I asked as I held my cock toward her.
"Oh, that can wait until tomorrow. I'm really tired and need to go to sleep. She reached for it and slowly slid her fingers under it. Besides, I kind of like it hard like this. If you cum, it'll go all soft again afterwards. I want to feel it up against me like this while I go to sleep."
"I won't be able to sleep if it's hard all night!"
"I know, that's part of the fun!" She gave me a sexy wink and headed off to the shower.
I stood there with my dick pointing toward the ceiling, completely frustrated. I stroked it and was going to cum but I wasn't sure what she'd do if she got out of the shower and found out so I stroked it without cumming, just further adding to my misery.
When she came out of the bathroom, she looked and smelled wonderful. "C'mon, let's go to bed," she said as she headed to my bedroom. We climbed in the bed and spooned, my hard dick pressing against her tight bottom.
"Mmmm...that feels nice," she said, "Goodnight, and NO hunching!". I was about crazy at this point. She decided to further add to my misery, "If you're really good tonight and obey me, I'll let you cum tomorrow."
LET me cum???? Since when was she in charge of that, I thought. I started to question her but decided it was probably in my best interest to leave it alone.
"Oh, by the way, my cousin Sandra is coming to spend the day with us tomorrow so you'll need to get up early and clean up and make sure the house is straight." Her cousin Sandra! She knew that I had the hots for her. She was a gorgeous young brunette with the best legs you've ever seen, better even than Angie's (which were pretty damn nice!). My dick twitched as I thought Sandra's tight stomach and round ass. My mind was suddenly filled with visions of her muscular thighs and those delightfully small breasts. I had never actually seen them, mind you, but you could tell they were small. Sandra was also a bit of a tease to me and I long suspected that Angie encouraged it but that's all it was, just teasing. With thoughts of her and what I'd seen tonight, I eventually drifted off into a fitful sleep.
The next morning I woke up to Angie's voice, "Get up and get showered, sweetie," Sandra will be here in about 30 minutes. Reluctantly, I got up and headed toward the bathroom. My dick was STILL hard! "When are you going to help me with this?", I asked, nodding toward my dick.
"Maybe later, hurry up!"
I got in the shower and got cleaned up as she asked. When I got out, I put on my robe and started to head toward the bedroom. As I came out of the bathroom, Sandra was standing in the living room with Angie.
"Hi Steve!, " she said. She had a smile on her face and I paused just for a second to take her in. She was wearing a tank top with no bra and I could clearly make out her little nipples. The top stopped about midway down her abdomen and I could see her tight muscles. She was wearing denim shorts that showed off her tan legs nicely. I looked surprised and embarassed, I'm sure. My dick was still hard and creating an obvious tent in the front of my robe. "Apparently you're glad to see me, " she said.
She and Angie laughed. I started to head toward the bedroom.
"Honey, come here, " Angie said.
"Ahm, sweetie, let me get dressed first. I've got a little..ahem..problem here."
"I know but it's ok, it's not like Sandra's never seen a guy with a boner before."
Sandra gave her a knowing look and a very sinister smile. She looked back at me and sort of bit her lower lip.
I walked into the living room and grabbed a pillow and held it in front of my robe. Angie grabbed the pillow away from me and said, "Don't be silly. Look at Sandra, don't you think she looks great? She's been spending a lot of time at the gym. I may have to start going with her. Check out these abs!, " she said as she playfully slapped Sandra on the belly.
I was already looking. My dick was hard enough without having to look at Sandra. I'd spent many a night masturbating while thinking about her when Angie wasn't around. The thing is, they were only fantasies. If Sandra had offered herself to me when Angie wasn't there, I'd have said no because I'm a faithful guy. I THOUGHT my girlfriend was faithful but the events of last night had me reeling.
"Put your hand here and feel how tight these abs are," Angie said as she guided my hand to Sandra's bare, tanned belly. Her skin was smooth and her abs were like chiseled stone underneath. I tried to turn my body away and bend slightly at the waist so my hardon wasn't as visible. I wanted to let my hand wander under her top and feel those pert little nipples but I knew better.
"Oops!, " said Sandra, "Maybe we shouldn't let him do that. It might make his problem worse," she said, once again nodding at my crotch.
They both laughed.
"Yeah, I guess you're right," answered Angie. "On the other hand, maybe I should just make him take the robe off so you can get a good look at it."
"Ooo yes!, " Sandra exclaimed, "There's an idea! C'mon, big boy, let me see that thing that Angie's always talking about.
"No! I'm going to get dressed," I said in my firmest voice.
"Hold on a second," Angie said, "Remember what I told you last night before David came over? I told you that I was in charge of our sex life now and that if you didn't do what I said that it would be weeks, maybe longer 'til you even got to see this pussy again!" As she said it, she put her hand on her crotch for emphasis.
I was embarassed, not only by hearing those words from my sweet, innocent girlfriend but also because she said them in front of Sandra. Now Sandra was apparently filled in on the most imtimate details of our private sex life.
"Take your robe off! Sandra wants to see your cock!"
I knew she meant business and I couldn't afford to be Mr. Tough Guy and risk losing her. Haltingly, I removed my robe, allowing my hardon to be fully exposed. Sandra looked down at my erect cock and smiled.
"Not too bad," she said. Not as big as David's but it could be entertaining at times I suppose". I was terribly humiliated, standing there naked in front of my girlfriend and her cousin.
"It's ok, I guess. I love him but his whole sexual attitude has always been so limited. He's a great kisser and he gets me horny when we're making out but I get more turned on by doing it with someone else. He takes good care of me so I keep him around. I DO love him but sexually, he's kind of a dud. That's why I had David come over last night. I'd gotten so horny lately and you know me. I like to be the "good girl" by day and the kinky girl by night." They both laughed again. "I'm really enjoying having this much control. It makes me horny just thinking about it."
"It reminds me of the time when we were younger and we took poor Bobby Whitmore out in the woods and tied him to that tree and pulled his pants down."
"Oh my gosh! I'd forgotten about that!"
"Remember how he begged us to get him off? You kept stroking him and rubbing your pussy on his leg. Then I'd come up and slap his balls really hard!"
Another big laugh. "He'd howl and tears would come to his eyes. He stayed hard though!"
"I know. I don't remember how many times you and me got off but it was a lot! Then we just left him there. I wonder how he got loose."
"Probably some hunter came along, " she said.
"Yeah, he never came to see us again after that. I wish he had. I'd have loved to do that again."
I could hardly believe my ears. I'd never heard any of this before. Apparently my sweet, innocent girlfriend wasn't as sweet as I thought.
"Anyway, back to Jeff, I think we'll have a good marriage in spite of the fact that he doesn't drive me wild sexually. He's more of a toy to me than anything but he makes good money and he's crazy about me so I'll use him to keep me up in a decent lifestyle. As far as being a good lover, I doubt if he'll ever fit the bill, assuming I ever decide to let him fuck me."
"Hmmm. Maybe we can have a little horny fun with him anyway, " Sandra said.
"What have you got in mind?", Angie asked.
"Well, for starters, you said he had a severe case of blue balls and really needed to cum. I think it'd be hot to make him jack off for us. Then, we he's about to cum, we make him stop. We can do it over and over. It'll be fun!"
"I love it!, " answered Angie.
"You also said that he's pretty good at eating pussy. If you didn't mind him eating me, he could get us both off, too."
"Splendid idea! I don't mind him eating you at all. I know he'd love it. He'd love to fuck you, too, but of course, he can't do that. That would be cheating on me."
"I agree. I'd never cheat with one of my friends' boyfriends."
"Well, let's get started. Jeff, sit down on the couch." Angie commanded. I reluctantly did as she asked. Sandra sat down next to me so her leg was touching mine. She reached over and started rubbing my chest as Sandra was removing her panties.
"So Jeff, " she said as she slowly traced a circle around my nipple. "Did you like watching Angie get fucked last night? Hmmmm?" I didn't answer. "And isn't your hand supposed to be doing something with that?" she asked as she pointed to my dick.
I reluctantly began to stroke my dick.
"Just don't cum until I tell you it's ok, " said Angie. She climbed into position and once again pushed her pussy to my face. "Show Sandra how good you can work on my clit."
I was totally humiliated as I began to lick. Sandra kept rubbing my chest and I kept stroking my cock.
"Keep looking at Sandra while I cum," she said. It was difficult to do with her rubbing her pussy all over my mouth but I tried to keep looking Sandra in the face. She was smiling and had her own hand between her legs. After a few minutes, Angie once again ground her pussy hard into my face and came with a shudder. When she'd caught her breath she said, "Sandra, I guess it's your turn now."
Sandra got up and slid her top over her head. Her small breasts and nipples were better than I had imagined. Then she unbuttoned her shorts and slid them down to reveal an equally smooth lower abdomen and just a tiny vertical strip of pubic hair. I kept stroking but had to slow down to keep from cumming. Sandra sat back down next to me on the couch and spread her legs.
"Get down on the floor in front of me." she ordered. Mocked by Angie's laughter, I did as I was told. Sandra spread her legs wide and said, "Put your tongue to work, pussy boy". I moved forward and began to lick her exposed clit. It tasted wonderful and the smell of her clean pussy was driving me wild. I was hoping that at some point they'd change their minds and let me fuck Sandra. I licked for a while and finally Sandra's breathing became harder and harder and she started moaning. I glanced at Angie who was busy masturbating herself. Within seconds, Sandra's body began to convulse and she clamped those beautiful lets tightly around my head. I kept licking until she relaxed her legs and told me to stop.
"I told you he was good, didn't I?" Angie asked Sandra.
"Oh....he was great!, " she said. "Too bad it's only his tongue that's useful."
They both laughed.
"Well time for you to get back on the couch and let us watch you jack off," Angie said.
I sat back on the couch, at least enjoying the fact that I could now cum and especially while looking at two beautiful girls.
"A few seconds before you cum, let me know you're about to." Angie said. "Just so we know to watch as you squirt."
"Okay, " I said. Very quickly I began to get that wonderful feeling of cum just about to start pulsing up my shaft. "I'm about to cum!" I stammered.
"STOP!" said Angie and pulled my hand away from my cock. I looked at her with disbelief. "Okay, you can start again now, just say something before you cum." she added.
I started stroking again and I looked at both of them. Here I was, jacking my dick, looking at these two beautiful girls that were masturbating while watching me. She pulled the same routine on my several more times. I thought I was going to have a heart attack I was so frustrated and panting so hard.
"You know," said Sandra, "We should probably let him cum soon. I'm afraid he's going to die on us." They both laughed.
"I guess you're right," Angie answered, "Honey, I'll let you cum if you promise to swallow all of your own cum."
"Wow! HOT idea!" answered Sandra as her hand began to move on her clit just a bit faster.
"No way," I said, "That's gross!"
"Okay, you don't have to then, but no more cumming for a month and definitely no pussy for you! I guess I'll just have to have David over when I'm horny." I knew she meant business and I was ready to do anything just so I could cum.
"Okay, okay, okay! I'll do it. Please just let me cum!" I couldn't believe I was asking for permission but it was somehow strangely exciting.
"Wait just a second then. Sandra, be a dear and run in the kitchen and get a cup for me."
"Glad to," Sandra said and scurried off to the kitchen. When she returned, she handed the cup to Angie.
"Okay, sweetie, I'll hold it here and you cum in it. Try not to miss. I want every drop in the cup."
I agreed and began to stroke with a vengeance. Finally, the fireworks when off and I began to cum, shooting glob after glob of thick cum into the cup. I don't think I'd ever cum that much. As I began to come down from my "cum high", my balls began to ache and I suddenly felt very tired.
Sandra looked into the cup and smiled. "Wow, that's a lot! I hope you're hungry" she laughed.
"Open wide," Angie said as she held the cup to my lips. I was actually going to have to go through with it. I opened my mouth and she poured the entire contents into my mouth.
"Don't swallow yet," she said, "just swish it around in your mouth."
I did as I was told. It tasted terrible. My own cum in my mouth! How disgusting. As I was swishing it around, she and Sandra began to masturbate furiously.
"Hold it...swish it around," Angie said. She looked at Sandra and in a shaky voice said, "You ready?". Sandra's face was flushed and she was breathing hard. She didn't speak, only nodded.
"Okay, swallow!" Angie said. I did and as I gulped it down, both girls had orgasms.
"Damn! That was HOT, HOT, HOT!" Sandra exclaimed afterward.
I was exhausted but at least I'd gotten some relief and as a bonus I'd gotten to see Sandra naked. I still wanted to fuck her and I'd decided that if she'd let me I would. After all I had tried to remain faithful to Angie but she wasn't faithful to me so I was willing. I stupidly thought that the next thing in our relationship was going to be that Angie would tell me it was ok to fuck Sandra and that Sandra wanted it but as I was soon to find out, the two of them had much more sinister plans.
Shortly afterwards, Sandra got dressed and announced that she had to leave. We had all gotten dressed at this point and things were almost back to normal. Sandra said goodbye and told Angie she'd call her later.
After she left, I thought it was probably a good time to discuss what had happened, moreso to sort it out in my own mind than anything else. I started to broach the subject but Angie had other things on her mind.
"You know," she said, "we've got to discuss our wedding and honeymoon plans."
"I thought we had it all planned. I think we need to discuss what happened last night though. I mean, you're not going to do that kind of thing after we're married are you?"
She looked at me and smiled. "I make no promises."
"What do you mean? You can't do that once we're married! In fact, I really wish you'd never do it again. I want our sex life to be private and I want it to involve just you and me!"
"Sweetheart, were you not listening last night? I told you I love you dearly and I do. I still want to be your wife and I'll be behind you and with you forever."
Feeling some relief, I said, "Thank you, I guess I can forgive you for getting wild one night."
She laughed. "Honey, I don't think you understand. I'm going to marry you and I'm going to be your wife but unless your dick grows and you become terribly exciting, which I doubt, I'm going to have sex with other men while we're married. I know that hurts your feelings but somehow that makes it even more exciting. It somehow makes me horny to think of hurting you, the one I love. I think it's because I know I'm betraying your trust and rubbing it in your face. You've never hurt me and I'm not seeking revenge for anything, I've just always gotten horny by doing hurtful things, especially to people I truly love. I know that doesn't make sense to you but that's how it is. Sandra understands. When we were growing up, we discovered our mutual like for a lot of things and that was one of them. Sandra gets turned on by it, too."
"So want to be my wife but you're telling me you won't be faithful?" I stammered.
"I'll be faithful emotionally, but not physically. You'll just have to get used to it. I'll have dates sometimes and sometimes I'll probably bring them home. Sometimes I'll take him into the bedroom and shut the door so you have to just imagine what's going one, other times I'll make you watch. It'll be fun and from what I saw last night, your dick will be hard the whole time!"
"I...I...don't know. I can't explain why my dick was hard. I didn't like watching you with David! I don't want you to do it again."
"Ha," she snickered, "well then, you probably won't like my changes to our wedding and honeymoon plans then."
"What changes?" I asked. I felt sick to my stomach.
"I'm not telling you now. I'll just surprise you. You're going to love it!"
My heart sank. Who WAS this girl I was marrying????
To be continued.
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