Courtesan

Wish I had a few extra million and a bevy of beautiful, sexy women to help me house hunt! No, cancel that. I wish I was Barry.

Good stuff GH, what a fun story. Thanks!

Peak and Stormy

Thanks, Barry does seem to be a lucky man.

GH

Damn GH, you don't take a back seat to anyone when it comes to writing the sex scenes. That was a huge turn on for me and I'm sure a lot of others as well. By the time all those women get done with poor Barry, he may give them the house.

TrF2

Very nice, gh. It's amazing how you can keep this story going without getting boring. Well done indeed! priss

Trf2

Thanks, these current sex scenes have been fun to write. Barry does seem to be a lucky soul.

Priss

Thanks, right now I'm having fun writing it.


Gentlemen thanks again for your comments. They are appreciated

GH

After that, both Kelly and Barry remained perfectly still. Mandy, Tonya, Keisha and I all watched them. No one uttered a sound for at least a full minute.

Finally Tonya broke the silence. "That was a pretty good show."

That roused Barry. He turned and grinned at us. As he turned his softening cock slipped out of my wife's pussy. She made a little whimper of protest and then she sat up. A trickle of fresh semen was dripping from the still parted lips of her aroused sex.

She smiled at me. I smiled back at her.

She turned to Barry. "You're an natural."

He chuckled. "I'll take that as a compliment."

Kelly giggled. "It was meant as one."

Next to me Tonya laughed and said, "Dicklet, that's how a real man satisfies a woman."

I continued to play my role. With my head hanging I quietly said, "Yes Ms. Lewis, I understand."

Tonya stared at me. I think she'd just then noticed how carefully I was playing my part. After a moment she smiled. It was devilish smile that made my entire body tingle with excitement. "Dicklet, Mr. Dunlap left a mess in your wife. I think it's time for you to do a little cleaning."

She turned to Mandy. "And nymph I think Mr. Dunlap could use a little tidying up as well."

Mandy bowed politely and said; "Yes Ms. Lewis, right away."

She walked over to Barry and again bowed. "Mr. Dunlap, one of my Mistresses has asked me to lick your cock clean. May I do that?"

Barry stepped away from my wife and looked at Tonya. "Is this for real?"

Tonya nodded. "Yes, both nymph and dicklet are slaves. Let her lick your cock clean. I'm sure you'll enjoy it."

Barry laughed. "No cuckolds brownie! I'm sure I will enjoy it." He smiled at Mandy. "Nymph? That's your name, correct?"

"Yes sir, that's my slave name."

"Well you certainly are a pretty little thing. Are you really going to clean my cock with your tongue?"

"Those are my instructions sir."

Barry shook his head in amazement and then he said, "Will you lick my balls clean too."

"Yes sir, if that's what you would like, I'd be glad to do it."

He chuckled. "Damn right I'd like it."

Mandy grinned at him and said, "Very well sir." Then she dropped to her knees, carefully picked up Barry's flaccid penis and held it cradled in her hand like it was a baby bird. As she started to gently lick the head and shaft, Barry took a deep breath and closed his eyes."

Tonya turned to me. "Well dicklet, your Mistress is waiting. We don't have all day."

I bowed. "Yes Ms. Lewis."

I walked over to Kelly. Her face was flushed. It was apparent that she was still enjoying the pleasant afterglow of her sex with Barry.

She smiled at me and said, "Hi Timmy."

"Hello Ms. Mamister."

I leaned over. Kelly scooted back so that I had room to rest my arms on the table. As she moved she left a trail of fresh cum on the table top.

My wife spread her legs wide apart for me. I looked at her sex. Her lips were puffy and coated with a mixture of Barry's semen and the moisture of her own arousal. The entrance to her womb was stretched open from the recent penetration of his huge cock. Her engorged clitoris continued to protrude from the hood of skin that normally served as its protective shroud. Kelly was still aroused. It was obvious that the anticipation of what I was about to do was exciting her.

I took a deep breath and pressed my face into my wife's semen coated sex. She shivered with excitement. I extended my tongue and began licking her.

Kelly gasped and then she breathlessly whispered, "Yes Timmy, that's what I want. Show everyone that you really are my little cuckold. Lick up every drop of my stud's precious cum."

Her words inflamed my masochism. Now I was every bit as excited as Kelly. I licked her with unrestrained passion. I pushed my tongue deep into her womb and searched for more of Barry's semen.

Once I was finally certain that my wife was clean I found her clitoris and sucked it into my mouth. That took Kelly by surprise. She went wild. She wrapped her legs around my shoulders and held my face locked between her thighs.

I sucked and licked her clit.

She started laughing hysterically and cried out, "Yes! Yes! Suck my big clit!" And then she took a deep breath and screamed.

I kept sucking on Kelly's clit while the waves of ecstasy ravaged her body. For several seconds she kept her legs locked around my shoulders as she bucked her hips and cried with pleasure. Then her orgasm began to subside and she started to relax.

Behind me I heard Barry say, "Damn, that boy sure knows how to eat pussy."

Tonya laughed. "Yes he certainly does."

GH, I just returned after a couple weeks away and first stop was to catch up on our friends, Kelly & Timmy. Great writing and great entertainment. Thanks for your continued work on this. Gotta go check on Stormy now...

Hey GH

WOW what a great adventure so far and the day is till young!!!

What a sub plot!! Tonya and Kirby!!
A beautiful blond with a sweet disposition, big tits and a huge bank account is concocting a plot to lure him into spending the rest of his life with her."

Mandy giggled. “Oh the poor dear, whatever will he do?”
Hop e we get a chance for h that to develop.

Keep going

Meijer

GH, the visual that goes along with that particular passage is so vivid, I can just put myself right there with Timmy, watching his wife getting ready to accept being fucked by Barry's big cock. The subtle movements of her hips as she begins to get turned on, man, I can just picture it. You did good with that one my man.



Once again, you nailed it. What a feeling, knowing that another man is dumping his load in your wife's pussy while you're watching the whole thing unfold. It's been a long time for me, but I still remember it like it was yesterday.

By the way, thanks for the tip on the Darkwanderer site, and the stories from titslave. He's a man after my own heart. Well endowed women have always been my achilles heel, can't resist them. My wife's so used to it, she now points them out to me.

A job well done GH, thanks.

TrF2

Herz4fun

Thanks for the kind comment. I'm glad you're enjoying my story. Hearing from you makes writing a little more satisfying.

Hey Meijer

Thanks and don't worry, you're going to hear a lot more about Kirby and Tonya.

TrF2

Thanks, I appreciate your comments. You know that I find writing the sex scenes to be the most challenging part of write a story.

Gentlemen

Thank you again for taking the time to comment. It is appreciated.

GH

I stood up and backed away from the table.

Kelly sat up, slipped off the table, kissed my cheek and said, "Thanks Babydoll that was the perfect ending to a great fuck."

She turned to Barry. There was a huge smile on her face. "And it was an absolutely magnificent fuck."

Barry grinned at her.

Kelly picked up her panties and started getting dressed. Barry had already pulled up his trousers and tucked in his shirt.

Mandy walked over to me with a damp paper towel and wiped off my face. I felt like a little boy who's lady was wiping the remains of a gooey chocolate bar off of his face. Once she was done she took another paper towel and wiped off the top of the kitchen table.

Barry smiled. "Thank you, the owners of this house might get suspicious if they come home and find dried cum all over the top of their kitchen table."

Keisha laughed. "I'll bet that would get you into trouble."

Barry slowly nodded his head. "It certainly would."

As Kelly was putting on her brassiere she said, "I'll bet we're the kinkiest group of buyers you've ever met."

Barry stared at my wife, but he wasn't actually looking at her. He seemed to be thinking. Finally he said, "Actually you're not."

Tonya looked at him with a puzzled expression. "What do you mean?"

He shook his head. "Today was like deja vu for me."

"Tell us!" It was obvious from her tone of voice that Keisha's curiosity had been piqued.

Barry looked at the floor for a moment and then he took a deep breath and started to speak. "It was several years ago. This guy came into my office. His name was Steven Wagner. He was about the same size and build as Timmy and every bit as nice."

I smiled at Barry. He smiled back.

"Anyway, this Wagner guy was some sort of a stock broker and he'd just made a big *******ing in the market. This was a year or two before everything went south. People were still making a ton of money in stocks. He told me that he wanted to buy a big fancy house and was willing to spend a pile of dough on it."

Barry shrugged. "Hell, I was all for it. If he bought an expensive house I was going to make a nice fat commission."

He looked at us. "But now it starts to get strange. This little guy told me that he had two girlfriends and he needed a house with a couple of great big bedrooms."

Barry laughed. "The guy had two girlfriends and all three of them were going to live together in the house he was planning to buy. It was fucking unbelievable."

He shook his head. "The funny thing was, I knew of a house that was perfect for his needs. It had been on the market for a couple of months and the owners hadn't even gotten a sniff at an offer. It had four bedrooms. Two of the bedrooms were enormous and had big private baths. It was a magnificent home, but it was just too expensive and not very practical for the average family. The owner was some big executive who'd been transferred to the west coast. He was desperate to sell."

Barry looked at us. It was obvious that whole situation still amazed him.

"I made a couple of telephone calls and set up an appointment for later that afternoon. Things were slow, so after Wagner left I went to my favorite bar and had a couple of bumps. I just needed to ******* an hour or two. At six o'clock I was standing on the lawn in front of the house. Wagner pulled up right on time. As soon as he was parked these two blonds got out of the car. They were both like you four, total knockouts."

Kelly, Mandy, Keisha and Tonya all smiled at his compliment.

"The one who got out of the back seat raced up to me and introduced herself. Her name was Julie Gordon. She was a real firecracker, you know what I mean?"

We all nodded.

"The other one was a little more reserved, but she still introduced herself. Her name was Sandra Monroe. As we walked into the house I got the impression that Sandra and Wagner were an item, but I couldn't figure out how Julie fit into the picture."

Barry paused for a moment to take a breath then he continued. "Anyway, while we were wandering through the house Julie started coming on to me like a freight train."

Barry looked at my wife. "It was just like what happened with you today. I mean you didn't leave any doubt about what you wanted. Julie did the same thing. The next thing I knew, Julie had me alone in the kitchen, my pants were around my ankles and she was sucking my dick."

Tonya laughed. "I guess we're not all that original."

"I don't know, I've heard other guys tell stories about getting laid while they were showing houses; But I've never heard of anything like what happened today or what happened with Wagner and his two women."

He was silent for a moment and then he quietly said, "But here's the really weird part. Sandra and Wagner walked into the kitchen. I thought he was going to be pissed so I immediately started apologizing to him. I mean I was going to earn a huge commission from that sale and I didn't want to lose it. Wagner told me that it was okay. He was cool with what I was doing with Julie. Then get this, Sandra started coming on to me and told me that tomorrow it was going to be her turn to do me. When she told me that I looked at Wagner, but he was just smiling. I'd heard about guys who get off from watching other guys do their women and it was obvious that he was one of those guys."

Tonya smiled. "He definitely sounds like our kind of guy."

Keisha nodded. “Yes, our Timmy is one of those guys.”

Barry glanced at me. My face flushed with embarrassment.

He chuckled and then he continued with his story. "So Julie kept sucking my cock and after a few minutes I could tell that I was about to cum. I tried to warn her, but she didn't give a cuckolds brownie. She just kept sucking me. So I figured, what the hell, if she didn't care, why should I? So I shot off in her mouth and she took every drop."

Kelly laughed. "Definitely our kind of girl, I would love to meet these people."

Barry held up his hand. "Just wait, it gets better. After I'm done cumming Sandra started calling Wagner a little wimp and made him go over and kiss Julie on the mouth. Get this, Julie snowballed him! She passed all of my cum into his mouth and then Sandra made him swallow it."

Keisha giggled. "These people are just as kinky as we are."

"They're kinkier."

"What do mean?"

"Sandra made Stevie pull down his pants. He was wearing a pair of pink panties! Then she started calling him a sissy and a wimp and made him pull down his panties. Wagner's face was beet red, but he still did it. “

Barry shook his head. “I think he got off on being humiliated."

Mandy looked at him. "Why do you say that?"

"Because when he pulled down his panties he had a hard on. It was the dinkiest thing I've ever seen, I mean it was like a little boy's penis, but it was sticking straight up. The guy was definitely excited."

Barry smiled. "It was obvious that those two dames had him wrapped around their little fingers and he'd do anything they told him to do."

I glanced at Kelly. She was staring at me. There was a wicked smile on her face. I realized that I was about to be thoroughly humiliated. My entire body started to tingle with excitement.

Kelly turned to Barry. "Dicklet here is just as much of a sissy as that Stevie guy and we get off on humiliating him. Watch this." She turned back to me. "Dicklet honey, pull down your trousers for Mr. Dunlap."

I obediently began unbuckling my belt. I was certain that my face was a deep shade of crimmister.

Barry looked at Kelly. "Are you telling me that..."

Kelly grinned at him. "Yes I am."

I unzipped my pants and pushed them down to my ankles. I was wearing a pair of yellow cotton bikini panties with purple flowers all over them."

Barry shook his head. "You gotta be cuckolds brownieting me. This is just too fucking weird."

The offense of being powerd to stand in front of a man who had just finished fucking my wife while I was wearing a pair of girl's panties was bad enough, but my embarrassment was magnified by the fact that I had an erection.

Kelly studied my face for a moment. I could tell that she wanted to take this opportunity to push my limits and she was trying to gauge how I was reacting to what was happening. I understood the reamister for her concern. As you well know, over the past several days I'd had some difficulty coping with and adjusting to some of the pain and embarrassment that had resulted when my submissive, masochistic, cuckold fantasies were suddenly turned into reality.

I easily understood Kelly's eagerness to take advantage of this situation. Barry appeared to be the ideal playmate for us. His opinion of our life style was of little importance. He was simply a business acquaintance. In fact, he was a business acquaintance who needed us much more than we needed him. He'd also just informed us that he'd had some prior experience with this kind of situation and he appeared to be at least mildly tolerant of kinky sex games like ours. I had to agree with my wife, this did seem to be a perfect opportunity for us to experiment.

I was painfully humiliated, but I was also incredibly excited. My masochistic desires were fully aroused and I was very eager to take advantage of this situation. I desperately wanted Kelly to push my limits. I took a deep breath and winked at her.

Kelly stared at me. After a moment she smiled and winked back. Then she said; "Dicklet, pull your panties down. Let's show Mr. Dunlap why I have to seek out other men for my sexual satisfaction."

I didn't say anything. A verbal response didn't seem appropriate. Instead I simply bowed my head and slowly pushed my panties down to just above my knees.

When he saw my erect penis Barry whistled and said, "Shit, that's just as small as Wagner's dick."

Kelly grinned at him. "I think it's cute." Then she laughed and said, "It's not much good for fucking but it is fun toy. It's sort of like those model railroad trains that people build. It's a miniature version of the real thing. It works just like a man's cock. As you can see, it does get hard and if you stroke it, it even spits actual semen."

Barry burst out laughing. Next to me Tonya, Keisha and Mandy were all silent. I suspected they were worried about how I was reacting to Kelly's taunts. I wanted to give them some kind of a sign that I was all right, but I couldn't think of any way to do it without destroying the wonderful sadomasochistic tension that Kelly had created.

Kelly must have also noticed their concern because she provided me with the perfect way to alleviate their fears. With a malicious smile on her face she asked me. "Dicklet are you a good little cuckold slave?"

I quickly answered in the most obedient tone of voice I could possibly manage. "Yes Ms. Mamister, I try to be."

It worked. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Tonya smile.

Behind me Keisha leaned over my shoulder and said, "Dicklet, why don't you show Mr. Dunlap just what an obedient little cuckboy you really are. Get down on your knees and crawl over to your wife and kiss her toes."

I nodded. "Yes Ms. Edwards."

Everyone watched as I kneeled down on the kitchen floor and crawled over to Kelly. She kicked off her sandals. I was just bending over to kiss her toes when we heard the sound of a car door closing in the garage.

Barry whispered, "Oh cuckolds brownie! The owners are back. Timmy quick, stand up and pull up your pants." He looked around. "Everyone be calm. It will be all right, just let me do the talking."

I'd just finished buckling my belt when the door to the garage opened and a very elegantly dressed elderly woman walked into the back hall. She was followed by an elderly man dressed in an expensive looking blue blazer and a regimental striped tie.

As soon as they looked into the kitchen and saw us, they stopped and stared in shock.

Barry quickly stepped forward with his hand extended to the man. "Mr. Gardner, I'm Barry Dunlap. I'm the Realtor who was showing your house. I apologize for still being here. We were standing in your beautiful kitchen talking about what a magnificent home you have. We lost track of the time. Please excuse us, we'll leave right away."

Mr. Gardner shook Barry's hand.

Mrs. Gardner smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Dunlap. We think it's a beautiful home too. We don't really want to sell it, but we're getting too old to manage a house of this size." She looked at all of us. "Could I make you a cup of tea?"

We smiled at her.

Barry shook his head. "Thank you Mrs. Gardner, but we've already stayed here too long. We still have two more homes to look at this afternoon."

Mrs. Gardner nodded. "Yes, I understand." She looked at me. "I assume that you're the husband. Which of these lovely women is your wife?"

I bowed my head and said, "Mr. and Mrs. Gardner, I'm Tim Jamiemister." I took Kelly's hand. "This is my wife, Kelly Mamister."

Mrs. Gardner smiled at Kelly. "You young women these days are so adventurous about keeping your maiden names when you get married."

Kelly smiled at her.

Mrs. Gardner looked at Keisha, Mandy and Tonya. "Mr. Jamiemister. who are these other lovely women?"

I started with Mandy. "This is my sister, Mandy Wells." I turned to Tonya. "This is Kelly's sister, Tonya Lewis." Then I gestured towards Keisha. "This is our close friend Keisha Edwards."

Mrs. Gardner looked at Mandy and Tonya. "It appears that the two of you had the good sense to change your names when you got married. Where are your husbands?"

Mandy smiled at her. "They're both at home watching college football."

Mrs. Gardner nodded. "Oh yes, football. Bernard can't wait to get into the den and turn on the television. He's an avid Nebraska fan." she shook her head. "Myself I find the game to be crude and excessively violent."

We looked at Bernard. He was staring at the floor. It was obvious that he desperately wanted to avoid a discussion about this issue.

Barry stepped forward. "Mrs. Gardner, thank you for your hospitality, but we really do have to run." Then he started herding all of us towards the front door.

Once again GH you prove to us that your devil is in the detail. So well thought through. Even the bit players become real people. Great, and thanks again.

Peak

Another episode of "When We Were Married" was posted today. I loved the last segment. The man is an excellent writer.

P - You know who you are. Thank you for directing me to that story. I am loving it. I find myself checking daily for updates even though they only come once a week.

GH

It drives me crazy when peak gets here first and says what I'm thinking. Get out of my head, man! Seriously, great additions. I had a good time catching up, and those sex scenes take a back seat to nobody!

Hmmm, sex scenes, back seat - I should be able to work that in somewhere...

Thanks as always, following the tale is one of my big joys in life right now.

gh as usual you tie in past stories and make the present story even better. can't tell you enough how I enjoy you writing......

I'm sorry, I was not attempting to be cryptic about the story I recently mentioned. It is really not a cuckold story, although it does center around a woman who leaves her husband for another man.

The story is at Literotica.com. You will also find my other stories and Stormy's story at that site.

"When We Were Married" is by DanielQSteele1. It is in the novels and Novella section. If you have trouble finding it go to the loving wives section and click on the S's Find my story "Sandra and Stevie" click on one of the chapters and then click on my name. That will bring you to my section. Click on my favorites and look down the authors until you find DanielQSteele1 and then click on his name.

Be careful with my favorites. I enjoy a wide range of stories and sometimes I make an author or a story a favorite just so I can read his stuff.

GH

Oh My..... how I love those words!


Keep up the good work GH, your story is fantastic!
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Peak

You taught me that the devil is in the detail several years ago. So you only have yourself to blame.

Thank you very much. I have always appreciated and learned from your observations.

By the way, I think Storm has become the true master of detail. That's why his sex scenes are so good.


Storm

I think I read a story several years ago about a cuckold who drives home from a nightclub with his wife and her black lover in the back seat making out and fondling each other. In fact if I remember correctly the wife actually gave her boyfriend a blow job while they were going home.

You're right, the back seat is a very interesting location.

As always Storm, thanks for the comment.


Sallyann

Thankyou, those characters are always in the back of my mind. It's hard for me to leave them. I am beginning to feel the same way about Timmy, Kelly and the rest of this group.

Thanks for your comment and your support.


Cuck4one

I glad you enjoyed that. It's funny, but in this kind of erotica sometimes just a few words can be very exciting. One of my trigger phrases has always been, "I opened the bedroom door and peeked inside. My wife was on the bed. She was naked. A man I'd never seen before was on top of her.

Thanks for the encouragement. Sex scenes are always a challenge for me.



All of you, thank you again for taking the time to comment.

GH

As we walked to the cars we were concerned that Mr. and Mrs Gardner might be watching us from their front window, so all six of us attempted to maintain an air of mature dignity. It was difficult, everyone of us wanted to burst out laughing.

When we got to the curb Barry said, "The next house is only three blocks away, just follow me."

He got into his BMW and we piled into Kelly's Mercedes. As soon as we pulled into the street everyone started giggling.

Keisha poked me in the ribs and said, "Timmy almost got caught with his panties down."

In the front seat Kelly laughed. "It could have been much worse than that. After he finished kissing each of my toes I was going to ask Keish to pull down her jeans and then I was going to make Timmy crawl over to her and beg to be allowed to lick her asshole."

When I heard that, my entire body started to tingle with excitement.

Next to me Tonya laughed. "I'll bet that walking into the kitchen and finding Timmy on his knees kissing Keisha's beautiful black ass would have given the Gardners quite a stir."

Keisha leaned over and nibred my ear. "Would you like that Timmy? Would you like us to make you lick my sweet black ass while Barry watches."

I turned to Keisha and grinned at her. "I'd love it, but I think I'd like it even more if you made me beg for the privilege first."

When she heard that Tonya clapped her hands together and said, "Oh yes, our Babydoll is finally starting to get comfortable about actually making his fantasies real."

Kelly took a quick glance over her shoulder. When she saw that I was smiling she smiled, then she turned her attention back to the road in front of us and asked, "Timmy did you enjoy it when I humiliated you in front of Barry?"

I looked around. Mandy, Keisha and Tonya were all watching me. I smiled at them and said, "Yes, I did. In fact, I think it was one of the most exciting things we've ever done."

Mandy reached across the seat and patted my knee. "Being a masochistic submissive really is fun isn't it."

Keisha laughed. "Nymph it's only fun if you happen to be a masochistic submissive. Permisterally I find being a dominant sadistic bitch much more enjoyable."

She reached over, slipped her hand under my shirt, grabbed my nipple and gave it a vicious twist."

I yelped from the pain.

Keisha giggled. "Now that made my pussy tingle."

Mandy nodded. "And I'll bet it made Timmy's dick throb."

Kelly chuckled. "Oh I certainly hope it did."

Everyone looked at me. I grinned at them and said, "It made it stick straight up."

All five of us laughed and then we were suddenly silent. It wasn't an awkward silence. It was just a moment where we all realized and appreciated how much we liked each other and how lucky we were to have found each other.

Finally Tonya broke the silence. "What did you think of Barry's story about that Wagner guy and his two girlfriends. Was it just bullcuckolds brownie?"

Kelly shook her head. "I don't think it was. I mean, why would he make up a story like that?"

Tonya rolled her eyes. "Listen to you, Ms. Fuck me harder, make me your slut." She laughed. "You're not exactly an objective source."

"Oh come on Tonnie, you know better than that. I say those things to lots of guys when they're fucking me, especially macho guys like Barry. It makes them feel good."

Tonya nodded, "You're right Kel. I'm sorry, I was just teasing you."

Kelly laughed. "Hell, you're the one who taught me to say things like that."

Tonya grinned. "Yes, I guess I was."

Mandy looked at Tonya. "So do you think it was just bullcuckolds brownie?"

Tonya shrugged. "I don't know, but if it was the truth I sure would like to meet those people. Let's ask Barry to tell us more when we get to the next house."

"You'd better start thinking about some questions, because we're there." Kelly pulled her Mercedes up to the curb and shifted it into park.

Barry was already getting out of his BMW. All of us quickly got out of Kelly's car and followed him up the sidewalk to the front porch.

As he was opening the lock box to get the key to unlock the front door he said, "We're behind schedule. We spent a little too much time at the Gardner's house. The owners of this house are due to be back in twenty minutes. We need to make a quick inspection and move on to the last house." Then he looked at Kelly, Keisha, Tonya and Mandy and in a very stern voice said, "And we definitely do not have the time for any shenanigans while were here."

Tonya raised her eyebrows and in her most proper tone of voice said, "Shenanigans? I should think not. What kind of girls do you think we are?"

Barry unlocked the front door and like a perfect gentleman held it open for the rest of us. Tonya went into the house first. As she walked past Barry she shook her head in an exaggerated demonstration of mock indignation.

Keisha followed Tonya. As she entered the house she giggled and said, "Barry is a very perceptive man. He knows exactly what kind of girls we are. We're recklessly out of control, sex crazed sluts.”

Mandy laughed when she heard Keisha's comment. As she followed her through the front door she grinned at Barry and said, "We most certainly are."

Kelly was right behind Mandy. Noting that Barry was a bit disconcerted and always on the lookout for an opportunity to tease a vulnerable man, my wife patted his cheek and said; “We're not just recklessly out of control, sex crazed sluts; we're recklessly out of control, sex crazed, cock sucking sluts.”

Barry's face flushed. He stared at me while I walked by him. I think he was waiting for my comment.

I just shrugged and said; “If I were you I'd keep a pretty firm hold on my zipper for the next twenty minutes.”

Two cars made the journey.

If we had travelled with the stud we would have got the story about how he managed to persuade the girl with the big tits ... etc. Macho bullcuckolds brownie all of it.

Instead we got to travel first class. As ever. Thanks GH

Excellent GH, looking forward to their next shenanigans, but loving the transition (mise en scene, is that what it's called?) bits as well. You are a talent!

You are so talented, now you're blending two stories of yours together without a hiccup. Cleverly done GH. This group of characters is so much fun to read about, I eagerly await each new chapter.

Thank you GH, well done.

TrF2

Peak, Storm, TrF2

Thanks for the comments.

GH

As soon as we were all inside the house Tonya stopped us and said, "Since we don't have much time, let's go upstairs and look at the bedrooms first. If they're as small as most of the bedrooms in the Gardner's house, we can quickly eliminate this house too."

Barry nodded. "I think that's a good idea, but I do want you to make at least a quick inspection of the rest of the house. Part of our purpose in looking at these houses is to get some kind of an idea about what you can expect to get for three million dollars."

I looked at the four women. "I think that's a good idea. If you have a little dead time at work tonight you might want to talk about some of the things you liked about these houses."

Tonya laughed. "Timmy honey, we don't have much dead time at work."

Barry turned to Mandy. There was a puzzled expression on his face. "When we met in my office this morning, didn't you tell me that the four of you worked in client relations for a large investment firm?"

Mandy nodded to Barry. "That's right."

"Is it usual for you to have to work on a Saturday night?"

I smiled to myself. Before I discovered the true nature of my wife's job I used to wonder about that exact same question.

Tonya answered without batting an eye. "Saturday is almost always a very active evening for us. Nearly all of our company's clients are hard driving businessmen. They put in long hours and even when they try to relax it's going to be work related. Our firm does much of it's entertaining on Saturday nights."

I was waiting for Barry to ask what they did when they entertained business clients, but he didn't. Tonya's answer seemed to satisfy him. At least he chose not to pursue the question. Instead he looked at all of us and said, "Let's go upstairs and look at the bedrooms."

Everyone nodded and followed Barry up the stairs. As we walked into the first bedroom Kelly asked; "Barry, did you ever see that Wagner guy and his two girlfriends again?"

Barry laughed. "Hell yes! In fact, I saw them the very next morning."

Tonya smiled at him. "Really? Tell us what happened."

Barry nodded. "Julie, the one who gave me the blowjob in the kitchen called me the next morning and told me they wanted to make an offer on the house. We agreed to meet at Wagner's apartment at 11:00. Julie was just getting ready to hang up when I had an idea. You see, that morning I'd told my partner, Don Maxwell about what had happened at the house on the previous afternoon. Well Don was always a big pussy hound so the story got him all hot and bothered. I kind of figured that since there were two women maybe I could bring Don along. I took a chance and asked Julie. She didn't even pause, she just asked what he looked like. I told her that he was a little older than me, but he was still a sharp looking guy. Julie told me to bring him along. She said that Sandra loved older men."

He looked at all of us and shrugged. "I realized that meant I was going to be with Julie again, but that didn't bother me. She was hot. When I told Don he was so excited that he popped a chubby right there in the office."

All of us laughed.

"When we got to Wagner's place Julie and Sandra were there, but Wagner was out running some errands. Hell that didn't bother us. We didn't sure as cuckolds brownie didn't need him. I introduced Don to Sandra and she just glommed onto him. I guess she really did like older guys. That didn't bother me either. Like I said, Julie was hot.”

He paused for a moment and then he continued. “Anyway there were two couches in Wagner's living room. Sandra led Don over to one of them and Julie led me over to the other one. The next thing I knew Julie and I were making out like crazy and pulling each others clothes off. I looked across the room. Sandra already had Don's pants off and she was busy sucking his dick."

Barry chuckled. "Don wasn't the sharpest partner I've ever had, but he had a huge cock and Sandra was giving it a major league workout."

Keisha giggled. "I think I'd like to meet Don."

Barry laughed. "That could be easily arranged."

Kelly poked Keisha. "Don't sidetrack him. This story is hot."

Tonya nodded to Barry. "That's right, tell us what happened next."

Barry smiled. I think he was enjoying telling the story just as much as we were enjoying hearing it. "So we were on opposite ends of the living room going at it hot and heavy when Wagner walked into the apartment. After yesterday I wasn't nervous about him getting mad, but I was still curious about what was going to happen."

He shook his head. "It was fucking unbelievable. Sandra started calling him wimpboy and sissy and introduced Don as her new fuck buddy. Then she told Wagner that they're going to be busy for awhile and ordered him to take off his pants and shirt and start cleaning the apartment."

Barry laughed. "The fucking wimp did it. He took off his pants and shirt. Underneath he was wearing panties and a damn brassiere. Then he put on an apron, grabbed a dust cloth and started cleaning his apartment while his two girlfriends were busy sucking our dicks."

Barry paused and smiled. It was obvious that he found the memory amusing. After a moment he continued. "Anyway, Julie sucked my cock for a few more minutes then she took it out of her mouth, got up on her hands and knees on the couch and told me that she wanted me to fuck her doggie style. I got on the couch behind her and started rubbing the head of my dick up and down her slit. She was so hot to trot that she was dripping wet. I was all set to push my cock into her when she stopped me and called Wagner over. She told him that she wanted him to watch while I fucked her. The little sissy did it! He stood right there next to us and watched while I pushed my dick into his girlfriend's pussy."

Barry stopped and looked at all of us. I think he wanted to see if we were shocked by his story. We weren't.

He just shrugged and continued. "So Wagner was standing there watching me pump my cock in and out of his girlfriend when we heard Sandra yell something like, Oh cuckolds brownie that feels so good. All three of us turned to see what was happening. Of course Don was on top of her fucking her with his great big dick."

Barry chuckled. "I was at one end of the living room fucking Julie and Don was at the other end of the room fucking Sandra. Wagner just kept looking back and forth at both of us."

He took a deep breath. "We went at it hot and heavy for a while. Julie had a couple of orgasms. I held out for as long as I could, but finally it was too much and I shot my load into her cunt. We're lying there trying to catch our breath when we heard Sandra tell Don that she wanted him to pull out and cum on her face and her tits."

Barry shook his head. "That's just the kind of cuckolds brownie that Don fantasizes about all the time. He stopped fucking Sandra, pulled his dick out of her cunt and moved up the couch so he was straddling her waist. Sandra sat up, grabbed his huge cock with both of her hands, aimed it right at her face and started jackin it like crazy. Don lasted about ten seconds and then he yelled something like , Oh Shit! and started pumping cum all over Sandra's mouth and nose."

He smiled. "I gotta say, it was pretty fuckin hot."

Barry started to laugh. "After Don got off of Sandra she wiggled her finger at Wagner and ordered him to come over and lick Don's cum off of her face. When Don saw him actually doing it, he started laughing and called Wagner names like wimp and pussy. That made me nervous. I stood to make a fat commission off of the sale of the house. I didn't want to risk pissing Wagner off, so I told Don to cool it. Don's a little thick and it took a minute, but he finally got the message and shut his mouth."

He paused for a moment. Kelly took the opportunity to ask a question. "Did Steve..." She stopped. "Steve was his first name, wasn't it?"

"That's right, but actually Julie and Sandra always called him Stevie."

Kelly smiled. "Just like we always call Tim Timmy."

Barry nodded.

My wife continued with her question. "Did Stevie get mad?"

Barry shook his head. "Fortunately he got off on being humiliated so it didn't upset him."

Mandy grinned at all of us. "He's obviously a submissive masochist. I'm sure it just gave him an extra little thrill."

"Did they buy the house?" It was apparent that Keisha's curiosity had been piqued.

Barry smiled. "They sure did. As soon as we were done fooling around we filled out the necessary paper work to make a formal offer. It was a fair offer and the sellers were desperate, so they accepted it immediately."

"Did you have anymore opportunities to fool around with Julie or Sandra? Keisha giggled. "I love that phrase, fool around. It's so descriptive." She reached over and squeezed my cock through my jeans. "Wanna fool around Timmy?"

Tonya playfully slapped her hand away. "Stopped that Keish. Remember, we have strict orders that there will be no shenanigans."

Barry ignored Tonya's comment and said, "Hell yes, after they signed the purchase agreement I butt fucked Julie on the conference table in my real estate office."

Kelly laughed. "You fucked her ass?"

Barry shrugged. "She asked me to do it and I wasn't about to say no."

"Were Sandra and Stevie there watching you while you did it?"

He nodded. "Of course, they were. They were sitting right at the table. In fact, after we were done fucking, Sandra made Stevie lick my cum out of Julie's asshole."

Mandy shook her head. "I love these people."

Tonya smiled. "I do too. Barry, do you still see them?"

"I've been to several parties at their house, and then about a year after they bought the first house..."

"The first house? What do you mean the first house? Were there more?" Tonya was shaking her head in amazement. So were the rest of us.

"About a year after they bought the first house, they bought a second one. Julie called me. The house next door to them was for sale and they wanted to buy if for their friends. They asked me to broker the deal for them. Hell, I was all for it, it was easy money."

"They wanted to buy the house next door for some friends?" Tonya stared at him. "Why don't you tell us a little more about this."

Barry shrugged. "Like I just said, I've been to several parties at their house so I've gotten to know their friends. They're a very tight group. There's six women and their husbands. They all got to know each other at this pick up joint on the northwest side of the city called Baxter's."

Mandy nodded. "My lady hangs out there. I wonder if she knows them."

Barry shrugged. "She may because I know for a fact that these women are out there all the time."

Kelly looked at him. "You said it's a pick up joint, so I assume they go there to meet men."

"That's exactly right."

"But you said they're all married." There was a twinkle in Kelly's eyes as she asked the question. She loved anything that might be a little kinky.

"Yes I did."

"Even Julie and Sandra and Stevie?"

"Julie married some English professor at the local community college."

"Maple Hills?"

"Yeah, that's right."

Mandy smiled at him. "I've been thinking about enrolling there."

Tonya looked at Barry. "Did Sandra a Stevie get married."

"Yes they did. In fact it was right around the time that they bought the second house. I went to Sandra's stag party."

Tonya raise her eyebrows. "You went to Sandra's stag party? Isn't the bride's stag party supposed to be all women with maybe a couple of male strippers?"

Barry shook his head. "Not this party. This party was Sandra, her five women friends and about a dozen men. It was a real corker. I'll bet at least six different guys fucked Sandra that night. At one point she was giving a guy a blowjob while another guy was fucking her."

"Were the other husbands throwing a stag party for Stevie at the same time?"

Barry chuckled. "Hell no! In this group all the husbands are little pussy wimps like Stevie and Timmy."

He glanced at me. "Sorry Timmy. That just slipped out. I didn't mean to offend you."

I shrugged. "That's okay Barry. I'm getting used to the label."

Mandy patted my butt and whispered, "Good boy."

Barry continued. "Anyway, Stevie wasn't allowed to have a stag party. He and the other husbands had to serve as slaves at Sandra's stag party."

Keisha clapped her hands together. "This just keeps getting better and better. I want to hear more."

"Tell us about the slaves." Tonya was smiling.

"I don't know, it was pretty much the same thing as at all their other parties. The husbands have to bring us snacks and takes and they're not allowed to participate in the sex."

Kelly grinned at him. "You mean they have to watch you guys having fun with their wives, but they're not allowed to get involved?"

Barry nodded. "That's right. Hell, they make them wear these chastity cage things so they can't even jack off."

"Chastity cages?" Kelly looked puzzled.

"Yeah, they have these plastic cases that go over each husband's cock so he can't play with himself or even get an erection. They're secured with little padlocks and each of the wives wears the key to her husband's cage around her neck or her ankle."

Keisha shook her head. "That is so hot."

Kelly looked at Tonya and Mandy. 'Have you heard of these chastity things?"

Tonya said, "I've heard of them, but I've never seen one."

Next to me Mandy said, "when I was Caldwell Brunner's slave he took me to a number of parties where there were male slaves who were required to wear them."

"Are they uncomfortable for the slave, I mean does it hurt when he gets an erection or anything like that?" It was obvious that Kelly was very curious about chastity cages.

Her interest both excited and frightened me. I was also a little shocked by Kelly, Tonya, Keisha and Mandy's collective lack of knowledge about them. I considered all four of them to be much more sexually sophisticated than me and I knew quite a bit about chastity cages. The cuckold web sites that I regularly visited had provided me with a very thorough education.

I thought about this surprising void on their parts for a moment and quickly grasped the reamister. Kelly, Keisha, Tonya and Mandy were all sex professionals. Their business was pleasing men. They delivered their service during a very tightly defined period of time and during that time, it was their job to provide as much gratification as possible.

Chastity cages are instruments of denial and control. When they're used over extended periods of time they can create subtle feelings of frustration, impotence and emasculation.

Most, if not all of the men these women entertained were looking for instantaneous gratification. Even the submissive masochists they played with most likely wanted them to use much more overt, intense and immediate devices of pain and pleasure like whips, strap on dildos or restraints. Chastity cages were simply not relevant to their profession.

Because of her experience as a slave, Mandy had had some limited exposure to chastity cages, but since she was a submissive female they held little interest for her.

Barry tried to answer Kelly's question. "I don't think they cause any pain. The husbands were wearing them at every party and I never saw anything that indicated that they were in any kind of discomfort." He laughed. "Of course I wasn't actually paying very much attention to them."

Kelly turned to me. There was a mischievous smile on her face. I knew exactly what she was about to ask. She stared at me for a moment and then she said, "Timmy would you be willing to wear one of those chastity things?"

I nervously looked down at the floor. I saw the question coming, but it still rattled me. Chastity cages are fun and exciting, but they're also scary. Surrendering your freedom to masturbate is a serious issue.

My wife saw the distress her question was causing me and quickly added, "It would just be for special occasions like the dinner party we had last night or maybe while I'm entertaining Chris or another man."

That relieved some of my concern, but not all. This was a door that I was a little worried about opening even a crack. Still, I was a submissive masochist and the idea was very exciting. I decided that I had to trust Kelly. I looked up at her.

She smiled at me. “Please Timmy, I think it would be really exciting to hold that kind of power over you.”

She stared at me.

I took a deep breath and looked directly into my wife's eyes. "Ms. Mamister, if it would make you happy I will agree to wear a chastity cage."

Excellent GH, I sure like the way Timmy is blooming and thriving in his new role, now that he's accepted it. Great catch by Trf2, I didn't catch the Sandra and Stevie thing until the next segment, it was so smoothly brought in. That was very cool, loved the way you did that.

Thanks Storm

I'm very much enjoying the story right now, but it's getting kind of complicated. You should see my outline. It's filled with arrows and numbers and side notes.

Anyway, as always, thanks for the comment.

GH

Barry glanced at his watch. "Damn we did it again. It's a quarter past three. The owners of this house were due back fifteen minutes ago."

He shook his head. "The five of you get me talking and I lose all track of the time."

Tonya laughed. "We might as well as well have spent the time indulging ourselves in some shenanigans."

Kelly smiled. "Nope I loved Barry's story. We can always find opportunities for a shenanigans, but you don't get to hear a hot story like that one very often."

Keisha shook her head. "You just liked hearing about the chastity cages."

Kelly grinned at her. "It got me so hot that I'm going to have to change my panties when I get home."

Mandy Started giggling.

Kelly looked at her and said, "What?"

"I'm surprised to hear that you're actually wearing panties."

Kelly rubbed the bridge of her nose with her middle finger.

Mandy grabbed my arm. "Timmy, your wife is flipping me off."

I grinned at her and slowly nodded my head. "Yes Mandy I do believe that you have correctly interpreted the meaning of that gesture."

Barry chuckled. "Attempting to show a house to the five of you is like trying to herd cats."

Tonya threw up her arms in mock protest. "You're the one who told the story."

Barry shook his head in exasperation. "Come on, we have to leave."

As he herded us down the stairs Mandy teasingly said, "Meow."

The other three women immediately took up the cry. By the time we got to the bottom of the stairs, the stately old mansion we were inspecting echoed with a chorus of meows mixed with giggles and giddy laughter.

Barry and I trailed the herd of frenzied felines out the front door. As we walked down the sidewalk to the boulevard he grinned at me and said, "Timmy are you really planning to live with all of these women?"

I grinned back at him. "Yup."

Barry thought for a moment and then he said, "I'm not sure about this chastity cage thing, but I gotta admit that there is definitely one part of me that envys you."

I laughed. "I'm not sure about it either, but I am quite certain that I'm beginning a very interesting part of my life."

Barry shook his head. "I can't argue with that."

As soon as we got to the car, the girls settled down.

Tonya looked at Barry. "Is the next house just like this one?"

He nodded. "Yes, I think it is."

"So what were looking at is beautiful old mansions with tiny bedrooms."

"I think that's what we're mostly going to find."

Tonya shook her head. "I don't think they're going to work."

Kelly, Keisha and Mandy nodded in agreement.

Tonya glanced at her wrist watch. "It's almost 3:30. Kelly, Keisha, Mandy and I all have to be at a business conference north of the city by 6:00. I think we'd better skip the next house."

Barry thought for a moment, finally he said, "I'll keep looking, but I'm afraid that finding a house with six large bedrooms all with their own private bath is going to be difficult."

Mandy sighed. "That may be the case, but if we're going to spend three to four million dollars we want to end up with a house that actually meets our needs."

Barry nodded. "You're right. Now that I have a better idea about what you want I'll start searching. Don't worry, I'll find something that will work for you."

We got into Kelly's Mercedes. As she pulled away from the curb Keisha said, "Do you think we're being too picky?"

Tonya shook her head. "No, we're wealthy, hard working adults. We shouldn't have to share a bathroom with someone else. Keish if I get up in the middle of the night to pee, I don't want to have to walk down the hall and knock on a door."

Keisha thought about that. After a moment she said; "Tonnie you're right, but I'm afraid that we won't be able to find anything and then we won't be able to live together."

Tonya reached across me and patted Keisha's hand. "Don't worry Keish, We'll find a way to make it work."

For those of you who are always looking for fun reads in the cuckold genre, I have another recommendation.

"Literotica.com" Lynn and Bobby by LynnGKS

This is a multi chapter series. I'm only on the 4th chapter so maybe it will go sour, but I don't think so.

The first chapter has some pretty nasty cuckold stuff in it and it's also very long. I was a little put off by it and set it aside for a couple of days, but I went back to it and I'm glad I did.

The story is filled with love and the next chapters are wonderful.
I believe that you do have to read the first chapter, because it sets up the enusing chapters.

To find the story log on to Literotica.com. Scroll down to the section called site index and click on stories and pics.

That will bring you to a page labeled site contents. Scroll down until you get to the black letters that say, search the site click on the blue letters that say, search members.

In the box that says, user name contains, type in LynnGKS.

That will bring you to her page.

Click on the box that says Stories/poems

that will bring you to her stories page. Scroll down unitl you find Lynn and Bobby.

I hope you enjoy it as much as I have

GH

Good call on the LynnGKS story GH.

Meanwhile, complex as it is, you are still mining a rich vein here at the moment. Can't help but wonder what the group would make of a team of builders if they decided to start their dream house from scratch ...