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Scorned Slutwife
by R Taylor B
As most of you know by now, my Ann Marie is quite the slutwife. She has
done it all; from picking up two fraternity brothers at a bar, to relaxing
with two guys that we met on vacation, to even fucking around with a few
of her girlfriends from time to time. This is the stuff I know about. I
must admit, I am a voyeur, and I have been lucky enough to be present for
most of her exploits. I'm sure Ann Marie has had some other slutty
experiences (without me around), but she tells me that there has to be
SOME secrets between the two of us.
I have also begun to realize that both my wife and I seem to get really
turned when she dominates me and takes total control while we are in the
bedroom. I guess we could get into all the reamisters that I enjoy being
submissive to her; like the fact that in my job as a fairly high-level
corporate executive, I need to be in total control 100% of the time. But
I'm not a psychiatrist, and the reamisters aren't important anyway. The fact
is, we both get off on it, so I suppose that's all that matters.
Over the last few years, she has been regularly fucking my best friend
John. She has had him about a dozen times or so, and she seems to enjoy it
more and more with every new get together. She tells me that while the sex
between me and her is good, she wishes that my cock was bigger. She
usually tells me this when I am inside of her, and it almost always makes
me cum immediately.
John's cock is about 8 or 9 inches long and much thicker than mine. Ann
Marie says that there is nothing like being completely "filled up" by his
huge dick. She will often make me rub my own small cock through my
underwear, while she uses a large vibrator on herself. All the while
saying that she can't wait to have John again, and how badly she needs a
real cock inside of her. She will not let me touch her during these times,
nor will she touch me. I must not take my underwear off, and if I am
allowed to cum, I must cum with them on. She tells me this is "my
punishment", and that every once in a while I need to be put in my place.
When Ann Marie gets what she calls her "Big Cock craving", she will
usually just e-mail John and tell him how horny she is for him. She will
invite him over the following Saturday night, and they will spend the
evening sucking and fucking each other to multiple orgasms. She usually
allows me to watch, but sometimes she will make me sit in the living room
and play with myself while I listen to them going at it in our bed. These
nights are always incredible. I love watching her on her knees, licking
his balls and sucking his big dick. She begs him to cum in her mouth and
on her face, and when he does, she makes sure to totally clean his cock
with her tongue. Of course I also love to watch him bend her over and fuck
her. The look on her face is priceless, and the way she begs him not to
stop is just so fucking hot.
This past Wednesday, Ann Marie told me that she really wanted John to
visit us on Saturday night. She said it had been too long since she had
been satisfied by a big cock (it really had only been about three weeks).
She said that she was having some trouble with her e-mail and that I would
have to call him to set it up. Well, here is where I fucked up. I left him
a voicemail telling him to give me a call, but I didn't say that Ann Marie
wanted to see him this weekend. He didn't call me back until Friday, and
when I told him how my wife wanted him the next night, he said that he was
sorry but he had promised his cousin he would help him move on Saturday.
Since he was moving about six hours away, John said he was going to spend
Saturday night at his cousin's new house. He said that if my voice mail to
him would have said that Ann Marie was craving him, he never would have
committed to his cousin.
I knew I was fucked, and that Ann Marie would certainly give me the
"punishment" treatment. I have to admit that I was a bit excited by the
situation too. She was going to be pissed off, and I was sure that I was
in for a little of her domination. I did not tell her about my fuck-up on
Friday. Maybe I was hoping that she would just forget that she had told me
to set it up, or maybe I was subconsciously hoping that she would be even
angrier on Saturday night, when she learned she wouldn't be enjoying my
friend that night.
Friday night came, and Ann Marie and I had fantastic sex. She laid me on
my back and sat on my cock. When she leaned down and whispered that she
could not wait for the following night and how she was yearning to have
John's big cock in her mouth and pussy, we both had earth shattering
orgasms. I didn't say a word as we drifted off to relax.
I really meant to tell her during the day on Saturday, but I just kept
putting it off. At about 8:00 pm, she took a bath, did her hair and
makeup, and put on her sluttiest little outfit. She wore a garter belt and
thigh-high stockings, black high heels, a clingy black mini skirt, and a
thin white top with no bra. She looked amazing. Her long legs looked so
hot in the stockings and heels and her big nipples could clearly be seen
through the material of her shirt.
We had a couple beers and had a pretty hot make-out session. She let me
play with her tits over her shirt, and she even rubbed my cock through my
jeans. At about 9:30 she asked me what time John was going to be here. She
said her pussy was dripping wet and she didn't know how much longer she
could wait.
It was finally time for me to come clean. I sheepishly told her the whole
story and she just kept nodding her head and saying, "I see. OK. I see."
When I was finished relaying my fuck up to her, and apologizing like there
was no tomorrow, she appeared to take it very well. She was calm, and even
gave me a kiss.
She then looked at me and in the softest, sweetest voice imaginable and
said, "You do know that you need to be punished for this, don't you?"
Immediately I felt my cock start to get hard.
She continued, "You need to be punished really bad, so we make sure this
never happens again. Now go into the bedroom, take off all of your clothes
and lay face down on the bed. I'll be in shortly."
I started to protest, but she cut me off with a stern, "Now! Do it!"
As I headed to the bedroom, I was a little surprised that Ann Marie told
me to take of ALL my clothes. I thought to myself that this wasn't going
to be so bad after all. I figured she was probably so horny that we would
wind up fucking for hours and that my punishment would be her telling me
how badly she wished it was John fucking her. Boy was I wrong.
As I lay on the bed, naked and on my stomach, I watched her enter the
room. She had taken off her skirt and her top, and was now wearing only
the stockings, garters and heels. I felt my cock get totally erect
underneath me. She walked over to her night table and took a blindfold out
of the drawer.
She handed it to me and said, "Put it on and make sure you can't see. You
are not to speak unless spoken to. Do you understand?"
"I understand." I answered.
Now blindfolded, I could only hear as she rummaged through another drawer.
As I felt her get on the bed, she instructed me to put my hands together
above my head. She wrapped what felt like a silk scarf around my hands and
tied them to the headboard. My wife then gently ran her finger nails down
my back, over my ass and onto my thighs.
As she got down to my lower legs, she roughly spread them apart and said,
"We really need to make sure you listen to me from now on."
I felt one of my ankles being tied to one end of the bedpost, and then the
other. Before I knew it, I realized I was blindfolded and tied spread
eagle, face down on our bed.
She then lay back on the bed and started to touch herself. I knew this
because she began to moan almost immediately. She told me to just lie
there quietly and that she was going to make herself cum. I heard the buzz
of her vibrator and soon could hear her fucking herself with it. She
started to talk about John, and how she wished he was inside of her. I was
now squirming around and trying to rub my cock on the bed, when I felt her
hand slam down on my naked ass with full power. I think I actually heard
the "SMACK" before I felt it, but when I realized what she had done, a
wave of exhilaration came over me and I almost came. This was something
new, and I was shocked that I was so aroused.
Ann Marie said, "Do not move, and if you cum before I tell you to, I will
keep you tied up all night."
It was pure *** trying to stay completely still, while she was fucking
herself and calling out John's name right beside me. It only took her
about five more minutes, before she started to cum.
"Oh yea. Fuck me John. Cum all over me. OH MY GOD! Please don't stop." she
cried.
It took her a while to get her bearings straight, but when she did, she
got between my legs and leaned forward onto my back. I felt her rock hard
nipples up against my back and then she started to kiss my neck and nibble
on my earlobes.
She then whispered into my ear, "I just had a wonderful orgasm. No one
fucks me like your friend. His cock is so big and it feels so good, I
think I'm addicted to it. You do know that you have been a very bad boy,
and whatever I do to you now is just to make sure that you don't fuck up
again."
With that, she started to kiss her way down my back. She stopped at my ass
and kissed it right where she had spanked it. She then took her tongue and
started to lick my balls. I lifted my ass up in the air to give her
greater access to my cock and balls, when I heard that sound once again.
"SMACK."
The pain and the pleasure was incredible. I couldn't believe my wife was
spanking my ass for not making sure my friend was there to fuck her. I was
totally at her mercy.
As she continued to smack my ass, she said, "You know I need his cock to
please me, and yet he is not here. Why? Because you fucked up."
"SMACK"
She sighed, "I've told you your dick isn't big enough for me, and yet he
is not here."
"SMACK"
She continued, "I said that I needed him to cum in my mouth tonight, and
yet he is not here."
"SMACK"
After she had given me about ten or twelve whacks, she abruptly stopped
and said, "I think you are enjoying this too much. Stick your ass up in
the air for me."
As I did this, I felt totally exposed. Ann Marie reached down and cupped
my balls. She commented that she couldn't believe how hard my cock was,
and that she still had one more punishment in store for me.
I heard the hum of her vibrator again and felt a huge wave of frustration
as I figured she had gotten so hot that she needed to fuck herself with it
again. She had other ideas, however. When I felt the vibration on my balls
and my cock, it was like nothing I had ever experienced before. The
vibrator was still wet with her juices and as she rubbed it on me, it
mixed with my pre-cum, totally soaking my cock and balls.
I cried out, "Oh My God, that feels good!"
Ann Marie replied, "Uh oh, I told you not to speak. I guess you haven't
learned your lesmister."
I heard her go back to the nightstand, and soon I felt her dripping
lubricant all down my ass. I instinctively tightened up and tried to move
my ass away from her. This caused her to spank me again, very hard this
time.
She said, "Put your ass in the air and keep it there."
I did as I was told, and as the scarves had loosened a bit, I was able to
get up on my knees. She began to slide the vibrator from the tip of my
cock, down the shaft, over my balls and between my cheeks. She was now
slowly rubbing it up and down the crack of my ass, applying more and more
pressure as she went. Ann Marie then got on her back and slid her head
under me. She took my cock in her mouth and as I began to fuck her face,
she pressed the tip of the vibrator up against my ass. I felt my balls
tighten up and I began to cum in her mouth. As she was swallowing every
drop, she kept teasing me with the head of the vibrator.
When I was completely spent, she wiggled out from beneath me, crawled up
towards my head and stuck her tongue deep into my mouth.
When she was finished French kissing me, she whispered one more time in my
ear, "I decided to take mercy on you. If you ever fuck up again, I promise
I will fuck your ass so deeply with this vibrator that you will be sorry.
Do you understand?'
"I understand." I answered.
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