The Dance Partner

I was in the bathroom, cleaning up, when Job came in still stroking his semi-hard cock. I marvelled at his stamina.

"Are you STILL hard?" I asked, wonderously

"Mmmm" he said "The downside of a big cock like this is that it takes a lot of stimulation - there's a lot of red needed to make this thing hard so I need to make the most of it when I can"

I had been rinsing my cock and felt it stiffen between my slippery fingers as I watched him. He saw that too. "Are you gay Greig?" he asked.

"What? No, don't be stupid!" I stammered, flustered.

"It's fine, I'm not gay either, regardless of what we did tonight. I am only attracted to women, although I do find that men are better at sucking cock" he said. He continued to stroke his fat length.

I paused, uncomfortable with the question forming in my mind. He sensed my hesitancy.

"I know it may not seem like it after what we've just done and, if I'm honest, I'm thinking about having you suck my cock right now, but really what I like is to be in control. It just makes me hot. Actually, you seemed to like it"

Now THAT made me even less comfortable. Actually, I think what made me so uncomfortable was the fact that he was right. I had enjoyed handing control to him tonight.

Suddenly the door opened behind me and Anki's head appeared "Hey, just wondered what was taking you boys so long...now see, I can't leave you two alone for two minutes and you're showing each other your little winky's. What is it about boys??" She laughed "Put those away, we're in the kitchen having tea" and with that she was gone.

I turned around to see Job furiously wanking, twisting his hand around his thick head and within seconds and with a grunt, he spurted, firing his spunk into the sink. There wasn't much of it, which wasn't surprising given his earlier load.

He quickly ran his hands under the tap and washed away the sperm from around the basin. There was still a load smeared around his massive head. "Come on, we should get dressed and join the girls" he said

"Aren't you going to... ?" I said, pointing at his cock, puzzled.

"Nope" he smiled "You are"

He stepped towards me, towering over me and with a gentle hand on my shoulder pushed me down to sit on the toilet and pushing his snake towards my face.

This seemed like a big moment for us. This was the time to make a stand and set some boundaries. Sometimes a strong man needs to stand up for himself.

My mouth opened and, in a quiet moment of reflection later I might admit to myself that my mouth was not opened to speak but in any case it didn't matter as Job's spunky cock pushed right into my mouth.

"That's it, just lick it clean, there's a good boy"

I dressed quickly and headed to the kitchen. Job had disappeared a few minutes earlier and I assumed he was dressing.

I opened the kitchen door, a little apprehensively, unsure what I would feel as I saw my wife.

Ann and Anki were sat takeing tea at the vast kitchen table, clearly having fun. Intimate.

Job sat oppposite them, wearing only a pair of navy blue running shorts. His muscular torso rippled as he moved.

"Come in Greig, sit down and let me get you a take" Anki waved me in "you must be exhausted"

It seemed to hit me like a wave, I really was exhausted. "That was quite a session" I ventured.

"Yes it was" Anki smiled.

Ann looked up at me, almost detached. She seemed to be reading my thoughts.

Anki brushed her hand over my shoulder affectionately as she brought my tea. "It's always a little awkward after sharing such a permisteral time together, it's perfectly normal to feel a little out of sorts" and she cupped my cheek in her hand.

I smiled at her gratefully. I did feel very awkward. I didn't know what to say to my wife, who was now avoiding eye contact with me. I just wanted to run out of there.

"Listen" said Job, his deep voice making each of our heads turn to him automatically "it's ok, really. We need to talk about this. About us."

"Like it or not, the dynamic between our little group has changed, irrevocably, and we need to decide what we do next"

Next? There was a next? I was struggling with what had just happened, I couldn't deal with a next.

"I really enjoyed being with you two, and I know Anki did too. We really like you both and think we could see more of you. What do you think?" Job just seemed to throw it out there. I wondered who he expected to respond.

"I'd like that" My wife's quiet voice seemed to hang heavily in the air, like a physical presence. My chest ached as I understood the desire in her voice as she said it.

"Greig?" Job asked, looking at me.

I paused. Mostly because I was incapable of speech. How could I respond to that? My wife had been fucked senseless, literally senseless, by this man and he was asking my permission to do it again.

Anki came round and placed her hand on my arm. "Listen, it's fine, you don't need to decide now. Don't let him pressurise you if you need a little time to discuss it."

"Ann, maybe the two of you have things to talk about?" She asked.

Damn right we did! My red boiled at the thought of telling her what I thought. I was already composing sentances and retorts in my head. Stinging insults were forming in my brain. Horrible, hurtful words. I could feel them coarsing through my veins.

"Ok, that makes sense" Job said, decisively "why don't you two talk it over and decide what you want? Just let me remind you of what we've done today though."

"Greig, do you think your wife had a good time?" My mouth was paralysed with the things my mind wanted to shout at him. I could say nothing. I nodded mutely in silent, impotent rage.

"Ok, good. And you? Did you come tonight?" I paused at that "More than once?" I nodded, that was true enough.

"And did you get to fuck my wife up the arse? That was your first anal, right?" Well, that was true too.

"And you had more than one blow job?" I nodded, curtly "that's unusual for you?"

"And you came in someone's mouth? And they swallowed?" I had nothing to add there. He was just piling it on.

"And, as if that wasn't enough, you had lots of other first time experiences, right? And you enjoyed them all from what I could see." that wasn't a question.

"Well just remember all of those when you're thinking about tonight. Remember sex is a two way-street, that was what I started with tonight. This is important. I want you both to think about whether you want to do this again. Not exactly the same things but this situation generally, with us. I think I have a good understanding about each of your boundaries from this evening and want you to know I'll respect them but listen very carefully as these are my terms and they are non-negotiable" I could feel my heart hammering in my chest. I looked at Ann who was staring intently at him, hanging on his every word.

"If you want to continue our relationship together, the four of us, then you need to agree to my being in charge. I decide what we do, when we do it, who does what and when. I have no desire to cause either of you any physical pain, I won't do that - other than the pain you'll feel after this thing" he looked down at his shorts and smiled for the first time since he'd started his speech. "seriously though, I'm in charge. That's my thing."

"I'm offering a one week trial period. You will clear your diaries for every evening after work, don't worry I won't insist on anything which will interfere with your work lives, for one whole week and you'll put yourselves in my hands."

"Take it or leave it. Greig, I'll expect your call first thing tomorrow morning confirming your decision. As you're making me wait on a decision, I will insist that you use specific words. Don't worry, you'll know what they are."

"I'll show you out".

Mmmmm... I like the way Job is taking control!
Cuck who loves a creampie.

"Are you ok?" I asked. More to cut the silence than anything else. I could feel the tension in the car, almost like a physical wall between us.

"Mmmmm. Just exhausted." Her voice was flat and dull. I was worried.

"Were you ok with this today?" I asked. Suddenly aware of my voice and how strained I sounded.

"Yes."

"Really? I mean, it was quite intense."

"Yes".

I felt just awful now. "Come on honey, we need to talk about this. How did it feel?"

I knew that I sounded needy and anxious but I hated not knowing what was going on with her. I had to know.

She was still silent. I placed a hand on her thigh and glanced over at her face. Her face broke and she gave me a little smile and I could feel the relief flooding over me. "It was intense and really, really weird - especially watching you but I felt things today I had never felt or even knew that anyone could feel. It was like I was looking down on myself, watching me doing things I've never seen or heard. That was strangely liberating."

"I see." I said, meekly.

"Does that make you feel bad?" she asked, with a tenderness in her voice which just melted my heart.

"Yes. And no. I want you to be happy and I could tell you were enjoying it more than you ever had with me. I just wish I could give that to you."

"No-one has ever been close to that for me baby, it’s not about you. I've never had anyone that size or that good at sex before. It's not that you aren't good at it either. I mean, your penis is a little slim and nowhere near the size of Job’s but it still feels nice. It's just that Job takes sex to a whole new level. And then way beyond. He's just so masterful. That's attractive to a woman. It makes me feel really taken care of, you know?"

I was devastated. Shattered. I was glad she could be honest with me but it also made me feel completely useless.

"I see. And do you want to continue?" I held my breath “You know, as he suggested, this week.”

“Do you?” she asked, staring straight ahead avoiding eye contact.

We lapsed into silence as I pulled into our driveway and we went inside with this gulf still between us.

I pottered around aimlessly. Tidying up, putting things away. I hadn’t noticed it had gotten late. Ann was in the bathroom removing her make up, taking her time.

We didn’t come together again until getting ready for bed. I took her hand, trying to bridge the gap. “Look honey, if you want to do this it’s ok with me, I promise. I’ll do it for you if you like.”

“No, no, it’s fine. I love you. Tonight was a lovely one-off but I don’t want this to come between us..” She tailed off, kissing me on the cheek.

“No, honestly, I’m ok. I love you too and want you to have this” Man this was awkward. Why were we be so damn British about this? I felt like we were both being polite but not saying what we really meant. “Seriously, you had such an experience, I can cope. I love you.”

She wrapped her arms around me. “I don’t deserve you. Special man. I love you so much.” And as she held me close, I felt myself stiffen against her.

“Oh come on!” She laughed. “I couldn’t possibly go again, I’m way too tender for that!”

“Is this how it’s going to be from now on?” I laughed “You get so much from Job and I have to do without?” I though I was joking but as I laughed I felt my desire for this well up. I really want her. That was strange, I’d had more sex that day than I’d had all year.

I put my hand on her shoulder, much as Job had with me, and pushed her onto her knees. She gasped as I exerted control. This wasn’t our normal relationship. I felt my zip come down and her little fingers rooting about inside my trousers, trying to free my little cock.

“It’s strange to feel this after Job’s huge cock today” she mused before taking me fully in her mouth for the second time that day. That was twice more than she’d ever done in all of our married life. She sucked gently on my head, using her saliva to lubricate it as Anki had demonstrated for me earlier – she HAD been paying attention.

“It’s very slim isn’t it?” she had pulled out to look at it “I hadn’t realised before but it really is. Quite like a pencil, as Anki said”

“Did you really like Job’s big cock then?” I asked, horribly turned on, my cock feeling like it wanted to burst out of its skin.

She sat back on her heels considering. “Oh yes, it was wonderfully filling and so thick. It stretched me out so much, even my jaw ached after sucking it” her words put me right on the edge of orgasm and she glanced up at me with her eyes, realising just how easy it was for her to make me come quickly “no danger of that with this little thing” and she took me back in her mouth and sucked on the head of my cock. Hard.

I came instantly, dribbling what little spunk I had left onto her tongue. Wonderful.

She pulled away from me and stood up, swallowing as she did so.

“Did you just swallow?” I asked

She nodded, looking at me uncertainly.

“It’s fine, very sexy actually, it’s just a new side of you coming out” I smiled at her.

“Yes, I feel that too. It has been a very liberating day. I think it went so far that I have no barriers left really. I don’t know if I’ll always feel like that but right now I just feel sexy. A curvy and sexy woman. I’ve never felt like that before. I’ve always felt a little overweight and restrained. Held back.” She stopped, as she realised all that she’s shared. Maybe not all that restrained.

“But you have been too, I think. If I think of what you did today, both with Anki and Job, that was new. I hadn’t seen that side of you before” she said. I was still processing her words about herself and hadn’t fully grasped what she was implying now”

“Are you gay? Or maybe bi?” she asked, with a smile

“No, no. Not at all. Definitely not. I don’t fancy Job. It’s just sexy. Sort of what you said. He’s so masterful that you just go along with him. It seems natural really”.

We paused, looking at each other and I took her in my arms.

“So it looks like we’re ok.” I said.

She nodded, looking up at me.

“Let’s go for it this week. I want you to have that experience again and it does turn me on. I’ll call him tomorrow”

She beamed up at me with delight and I wondered if I would live to regret this….

Monday.

“Hi Job, it’s Greig.”

“Good morning Greig.” His voice was neutral. I could have been phoning to ask about the weather.

“So um….I ah……..I’m calling to……………you know……..after yesterday….”

“Yes Greig, what it is specifically you are asking of me?”

Man this was hard work. He wasn’t exactly making it easy on me.

“I want you to fuck my wife” I blurted, feeling relieved that the words were out but uncomfortable saying the words in my office. Even with the door closed.

“No you don’t, that’s incorrect. I wanted you to be explicit about that point as it’s important you understand what you are giving me. I see that you do not. We’ll begin on that point tonight. Come and pick me up at the house this evening at 6. Come straight from work. I will call Ann with instructions for her this afternoon. In the meantime, I don’t want you to have an orgasm today so regardless of how turned on you are, no playing with yourself. I will know if you have.”

He was a hard bastard. I felt even worse at this. Did I really want to do this?

“Now on a lighter note, I’m glad you’ve decided to do this Greig, I think we’ll have great fun together this week.”

And with a click, he hung up.

I sat and look around my office in disbelief. Had that just happened? I didn’t have a clue what he wanted me to have said. What was all that about?

I called Ann right away “Hi, it’s me. You won’t believe the conversation I just had with Job, it was very weird. He’ll call you with instructions and I’ve to pick him up tonight at 6. No idea what we’ll be doing”

“Well, you’ll find out at 6. Don’t worry about it, you know he’ll take good care of me. I need to run. Bye” Ann was short with me too! I was really anxious now. Did they all know something I didn’t?

The longest day of my life slowly passed by, minute by agonising minute. I was fantasising like mad all day. I pictured the four of us together, just Ann and Job, just Anki and me – everything. I had an erection for most of the day, my pre-cum leaking onto my shorts and feeling damp. I lost concentration many times in meetings and generally put in a dreadful performance.

At 5.30 I sprinted down to the car park and accelerated out of there as fast as the Mercedes could take me. I was sat outside of their house at 5.50 waiting impatiently. I decided not to ring the doorbell until 6pm so as not to piss him off any more.

At 5.59 their door opened and Job stepped out and quickly came over to the car. He opened the back door and sat in the back seat, like the prime minister. Who did he think he was????

“Let’s go. Your house.” That was all he said.

And he said nothing else on the journey. Nothing at all. I was his chauffeur. His bitch. He seemed entirely comfortable with this state of affairs. This continued until we turned into our street some 15 mins later.

“Good. Now listen carefully. You will drop me at the house and then turn and go back to mine. Anki is there with a couple of things for you. When you have taken care of those, come back here. Let yourself in with your key. You’ll know where to find us.”

And with that, he got out and walked up my driveway and rung my bell. He turned round and looked at me sat there incredulous and just flicked a finger towards the road, telling me to get a move on. Unbelievable.

It took me 15 mins to get back to theirs too. I rang the bell and Anki came to the door dressed only in black panties and impossibly high heels. She didn’t seem to care who saw.

“Hi Greig, in you come sweetie” she said, kissing my cheek.

We went into the kitchen with her leading the way. I was amazed that she could walk in those heels. “I have a present for you” she said.

She picked up a package from the table and turn round, handing it to me. According to the label it was a pair of “fully fashioned, silk stockings – a touch of luxury from yesteryear”

I didn’t quite know what to say. “Emm, thanks. Ann will look lovely in those.” A sudden thought struck me “or you will?” I brightened up considerably at the thought of her Amazonian figure encased is those delightful stockings.

“No sweetie, those are for you. Job wants you to put them on. He said you’d enjoy that……would you?” and she said it with that mischievous smile of hers. “Not that it matters. Get them on. Job says so” and with that, she handed me a coffee coloured suspender belt.

I turned to go do it in private but she insisted I do it there in front of her “I can help, if you need it. Get those trousers off”

I removed my shoes, socks and trousers slowly, feeling desperately uncomfortable. I’d never worn ladies underwear before but I had thought about it occasionally.

She showed me how to roll them up and slide them up my leg to avoid catching and then showed me how to clip them into the suspender.

“That looks good” she said “You have nice legs. Hairy, but nice” The lines up the back of my legs did look wonderful and the silk felt amazingly sensual.

She stroked my legs a little and grabbed my rock hard cock between her strong fingers. “I bet you’d like to see them covered in spunk, maybe even yours!” she teased.

“But I have a second present for you now that you’re dressed. Lie down where you are, on the floor. That’s it.”

I looked up and she turned to face my top end, legs spread aside my neck. She pulled the gusset of her panties down away from her pussy and I could see strands of sticky spunk pulling with it. “Open wide now” and a thick glob of come slowly slipped down her pussy lip and hung there desperately, achingly, teasing me and making me wait for it until suddenly it fell heavily right onto my cheek, landing with a splat from the distance.

More fell, then more and Anki leaned down to ensure some fell into my mouth. “Now lick me clean little pencil-dick.” And with that she fell onto her knees and ground her pussy hard against my willing tongue. My cock was ready to explode by this point and she knew it.

“Are you desperate to come?” she asked, not unkindly. “Let me help with that” and she turned around and started wanking my rock hard cock furiously. “I bet you could come onto that stocking top – you’d like that wouldn’t you?”

It took about 30 seconds, max. I spurted a pathetic little drop out of my cock. There was little left after the weekend so it was the power of her wanking which sent it flying onto my stocking top, but I didn’t care – I just felt that delightful release.

“You’d better get moving, you don’t want to keep Job waiting” and for the first time, she looked a little apprehensive. “Get dressed over the stockings but you need to put these on first.” She wriggled out of her silk panties and handed them to me “You need to phone Job on his mobile when you’re in the car – don’t forgot”

I dressed quickly and slipped on my shoes, she wouldn’t let me put on my socks, throwing them in the bin instead. And I drove quickly back home, a little miffed that I’d been driving for about an hour that evening and didn’t have a clue what was going on at home.

I dialled Job’s mobile number and waited for what was next……

Just started reading this story. Very interesting. Can't wait to see how all of this plays out. I think Greig will have an surprising week and live ahead of him.
A. Smith

Great! Keep going please!

I took Anki's advice and as soon as I was in the car and the bluetooth connection was made, I dialled Job's number.

It connected quickly and I could hear Ann gasping and moaning in the background as Job answered "Greig, good. Now I assume you did everything Anki told you as she hasn't called to tell me otherwise. I look forward to seeing the results. Now, get yourself back here quickly, I'm not sure Ann can take this for much longer. I'm going to put you on speakerphone so that you can participate until you get here." and with a click, he was gone and from the background noises I knew I was listening to them in the bedroom.

Ann continued to gasp and moan. I was picturing him gently sliding in and out and then I could hear a regular slapping noise and what I imagined to be Ann's wet pussy slurping around his thick cock.

The car suddenly filled with Ann's screams. "Fuck........fuck.........fuck......." it went on and on. I was overwhelmed with the whole experience. I was so shocked that my cock wasn't even hard. The raw emotion in her voice was making it even worse. Or better.

The sounds of our headboard smacking off the wall were next but they were a background noise next to her wailing.

I stopped at a red light and a sporty hatchback pulled up alongside me to turn right. I could hear the thumping of the bass on their stereo but at that moment Ann let out a massive "Ooooooooooooooooooooooo" sound that was unmistakeably her coming hard.

I flushed red, unable to help myself. At that exact moment, the passenger nearest me rolled down his window. I don't know if it was because he could hear but the thumping bass stopped. "Oooooooo fill me.......that's it..........oh GOD!" and as Ann shouted her orgasm all four heads in the car turned to look at me.

I stared straight ahead and prayed for the lights to change. The volume! How stupid. I turned down the volume on the stereo with the steering wheel control. Why the hell hadn't I done that before???

I've never been so happy to see a green light in my life! I sped away from that junction as fast as my embarrassment could take me.

I pulled into my driveway, with the volume at a more discreet level and switched off the engine. I was suddenly aware of the suspender bumps under my trousers and the brown coloured nylons I was wearing. I prayed that my neighbour wouldn't be in his front garden.

As I put my key in the door I was aware that I could still hear Ann's screams. I could hear them in the driveway ! Not all that loud but anyone coming to the door would know she was being fucked senseless.

I hurried inside and threw my keys on the tray by the door as normal. I could hear them still, every scream echoing through my head.

I ran up the stairs and came to the bedroom door, bursting in with excitement, my cock rock hard now.

They were lying sideways on our bed in a missionary position but Job was reaching over Ann's head with one hand holding her arms firmly back over her head and against the bed. Her legs we up in the air curled around towards his back. She was utterly disheveled, one heel on, the other foot with nothing and she was whimpering with a high pitched squeal, shaking her head from side to side on the bed "please, please, please" she begged before finally her trembling legs shook and Job tensed his buttocks, straightened his legs on the bed and came deep inside her with a release of breath and a groan.

He released her arms and she wrapped them around him, clinging on as the emotions overtook her. She sobbed and sobbed into his arms. Deep, gut wrenching tears. Was she upset?

I didn't know what to do.

"Greig, get undressed please. " Job said quietly, holding my wife in his arms.

I did as I was told, stripping down to the stockings Anki gave me. I felt embarrassed that Ann should see me like this. “Nice panties”, she said.

"Now, you're going to clean up for us both but first, please tell me what that mark is on your stockings?" his voice was stern.

"Emmm..... it's come. Anki did it"

"Are you telling me my wife came on your stocking?" He asked, incredulously.

"No, she wanked me and it went onto the stocking" I said sheepishly.

"I see. Even after I told you I didn't want you to come tonight. I knew you would be tempted. Greig, I told you this morning - this is a lesmister you really need to learn. Ann, please pass me my bag"

He pulled out a huge black dildo. About the size of his cock I'd guess.

He made me lie down on the bed and motioned Ann to come and stand by the side of my head. "Ann, Greig will now lick you clean. Enjoy" and with that, my wife straddled my face and pushed her wide gash onto my mouth. It really was wide open, what a sexy view. As come dripped out of her pussy, my cock was stung and an enormous slap filled the room.

It hurt like fuck. That was what I shouted actually.

"I told you. You need to learn that you are giving yourself to my control. You only come when I allow it" SLAP.

He has whacking me with the dildo and it was not pleasant. My cock was now limp from the pain.

Ann pulled my face up into her cunt and was making appreciative noises again. SLAP.

This went on and on and it seemed to hurt even more now that I was limp.

"I think he understands now" Job said as Ann pulled back and stood off the bed.

"Now, my little stocking wearing cocksucker, you can clean me up - Ann feel free to have a go with this if you wish" and he handed her the false cock. I knew she wouldn't hurt me though.

SLAP.

Oh my god that hurt again. As I opened my mouth to voice my displeasure Job gripped my chin roughly and powerd open my mouth with one of his enormous hands. He held his cock in the other hand and squeezed the remaining spunk up and out of his cock, straight into my open mouth. "Do you like that?"

He put his cock into my mouth and told me to suck it clean.

SLAP. That was the hardest one yet.

"He does look like a little bitch with his sexy stockings and your big cock in his mouth. I'm a little jealous" Ann said.

The traitorous cow. How could she?

“Right, that’s enough, you are enjoying it a little too much Greig” Job said and he pulled out. He reached into his bag and gave Ann a tube of lube. “Smear some of that and prepare him” he said, bending to retrieve his own clothes.

As her dressed, my wife slipped a very lubricated finger into my hole. UNBELIEVABLE. I had never experienced anything like that before.

“Now Greig, you are going to learn tonights final lesmister” Job said. He took the dildo from Ann’s hand and with one hand pushing my back so that I was bent from the waist, he rammed it straight up my arse, holding it place.

He then took my hand and told me to hold it there.

Ann brought over Anki’s panties and made me step into them, pulling them up and on, holding the dildo inside me. It was very painful, pressing hard on my prostate.

Job was now fully dressed and came over, kissed Ann on the cheek. “Thanks for a wonderful time tonight Ann, you were delightful. Greig, let’s go”

Ann handed me a t-shirt to put on and cover up my top half.

“It’s dark enough outside I think, you can drive me home like that. Come on” and with that he turned and went downstairs.

“You’d better hurry, you don’t want any more punishment do you” Ann whispered.

I scurried downstairs in my t-short, panties and stockings as best my legs could move without allowing the dildo to slip out of position.

I scampered to the car and the strangest night of my life ended with a dildo stuck up my arse, pressed home by the car seat and me worrying that people would see the silk stockings I was wearing.

We arrived at his door for the third time that night and Job got out.

“I will call you tomorrow morning at some point with Tuesday’s instructions. No coming tonight when you get home – or there will be worse tomorrow”.

Worse??????

I sat and wondered what tomorrow could possibly hold….

Exciting and kinky!!

I like it...... and look for more of it!
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Just wishin

WOW great story well written I did not see this truning this way but. WOW!!

Cannot wait till the next episode

Meijer

TUESDAY

I woke on Tuesday morning and felt groggy, almost hungover. My arse stung as I moved and I could feel a dull ache inside that I daren't think about. The bed was empty and Ann was moving around getting ready for work.

"Morning!" she said with a smile in her voice, beaming at me. She'd been arelax when I came in so I hadn't heard about her evening. I was desperate to know and at the same time scared to ask. Scared of what I might hear.

She was back to normal clothes-wise, dressing in normal thick tights over flesh colour granny-pants. Clearly not dressing for my benefit then.

"How was last night?" she asked

I hesitated. "Emmm, it was ok. Bits were good and bits were uncomfortable. Actually, some were really embarrassing" I said, thinking of the bus which pulled along side me on the way home as I was only wearing the stockings "How was your night?"

"Wonderful. Just amazing really. Oh Greig, I had so many orgasms. I lost track. I had come three times before Job even had his penis out of his pants." her face glowed at the thought of it. "I wish you had been there, it was amazing. I'll tell you all about it later but I need to run, I need to put a washing on and I'm late for work . I'm going in early as we're meeting Anki for lunch, you and me. I've put a note on your blackberry so that you have the details - I hope you can make it" and with that she was off.

I had just stepped out of the shower when my mobile rang and I answered distractedly, trying to dry myself.

"Good morning Greig, I'm calling with details for this evening. I hope you will pay more careful attention this time. You will dress in exactly the same underwear as you did last night. Anki's panties should have a lovely smell about them which will remind you of my instructions." I glanced at the floor where I had undressed and could see the stockings, but not the knickers.

"Emmmm, ok, I'm sure I'll find them" I hesitated

"Find them?" he said sharply "I hope you have taken very good care of them. Get them now please."

I searched around but couldn't find them, in fact there were no dark clothes in the hamper....the washing machine!

"Emmm, sorry Job it looks like they've been washed...." I tailed off, waiting for his response.

"Greig, I see that you need a further demonstration what I expect of you this week. You will receive that tonight. You are a very frustrating man. Be at mine for 6 sharp, both of you. I will introduce you to my sister" and with a click, he was gone.

What was I to do now?

I put the stockings on but with my own underwear over them and the longest socks I had. I didn't want my trousers riding up and giving the game away in the office. I dressed in a suit as normal and went to work, feeling very apprehensive and a little hard done by. It wasn't really my fault, was it?

The morning passed slowly and I couldn't wait to join the girls for lunch.

I parked the car and walked the restaurant for lunch feeling a little self concious with these stockings under my trousers. I love stockings and had enjoyed wearing them at first but I was more than a little tired of them by now. They are hot and itchy. Defintely more for looking at than wearing!

I walked in and saw Ann and Anki thick as thieves chatting conspiratorially over their glasses of wine.

I joined them at the table and Anki got up to give me a big hug "Hello sweetie, how are you?" she rubbed my arm supportively. I kissed Ann on the cheek.

"I'm ok, you?"

"Wonderful. Lets order quickly so that we can chat" and she beckoned the waitress over with her finger.

When our orders were taken and the waitress had left us Anki leant in.

"So how is this week working out for you both?"

"Just amazing!" Ann answered quickly "Sex with Job is just wonderful. I can't describe it" she went on and one for a few minutes about what a great time she was having. Yeah, yeah, yeah.

"And you Greig? You're not having such a good time, at least from the look on your face!" Anki smiled at me, not quite as mischieviously as she usually does.

"Not really. I don't know what I'm doing put it's pissing Job off. I can't seem to get anything right." I complained.

"Hmmm, I think it's quite simple - you just need to do the things he tells you, nothing more. What's hard about that?"

"Well, here's an example - this morning he tells me I need to put on" I hesitated, looking around to ensure I couldn't be overheard "your underwear, but Ann had washed your knickers this morning and he went mad at that".

"Hmm, how did you tell him?" she asked

"I guess I just answered his question and told him I didn't know where they were" I looked at her face blankly

"Well there you go." Anki turned to Ann "Men know nothing, do they?" they exchanged knowing smiles.

"You need to get in there first and apologise for doing it so that he feels in control. You know that's his thing, right? Explaining like you did made it feel like he wasn't in control. That's Job 101!" she laughed, Ann joined in as if it was the most core part of her thinking too - how did she know Job 101? Cow.

"So what are we doing this evening?" Anki said, excitedly "I can't wait"

"We're coming to yours for 6" Ann and I both said at the same time.

"How do you know that? " I asked, surprised.

"Job called me around 9am to tell me. He said you would have seperate plans but that we were to travel to yours together" Ann said, a shade defensively I thought.

"Really?" Anki said, quickly "What did he say to you Greig?"

"Emm, something about introducing me to his sister, I think"

Anki paused, with a serious look on her face "That's not good. You must have REALLY pissed him off. Oh Greig, please try to get on his good side or this week will be very difficult for you." she really meant it.

"I love my sister in law but she has some real issues to deal with. She and her husband split up a few years ago and I don't think she's ever gotten over it"

Our lunch arrived so we paused to let the waitress serve. As soon as she'd gone Anki continued.

"She married a white man, Tico, when they were living in Holland, we all moved to the UK a few years ago when Job started to make some real money. His computer business really took off here in the UK. Anyway, they had Job's nephew, Erwin - he's lovely" and she turned to Ann "You'll like Erwin!"

"Anyway, it was all going fine but something happened and they drifted apart over the years. She had a string of affairs, he found out and threw them both out. I felt sorry for him really but she developed a real hatred, it's sad really." she took a bit of her chicken salad.

"The thing is, she's a bit like Job I guess, they all are - Job's brother is just the same. I think their man was very controlling and it's rubbed off on them. Just be careful tonight, do as you're told - especially what Job tells you - and take what comes. I'm serious Greig."

That wasn't what I wanted to hear.

"And you Ann, how are things, you know....downstairs?" the smile returned to Anki's face as the conversation lightened.

"How do you mean?" Ann asked but I got the feeling she knew fine well.

"You know, is it expanding, stretching?"

Ann glanced at me, a shade red in the cheeks but decided to continue "It really is, should I be worried? I mean, I know it would expand for something like youngbirth but I didn't think sex would make me expand"

"Oh yes!" Anki laughed "I'll show you mine tonight, then you'll see. Greig has seen it though, haven't you?" she turned to look at me. I had been silent throughout.

"I take it you mean how wide your pussy is? I did notice that. I could hardly touch the sides" I said quietly "Do you mean that'll happen to Ann? I assumed it was your natural shape." I was horrified.

"Oh yes, Job'll stretch you right out wide honey. After a week or so like this you'll never be the same again!" Anki laughed. Ann laughed too - everyone was in on this joke but me.

We finished lunch and the girls ordered coffee but I had to run if I was to get out of the office in time to collect Ann from home. Anki said she would pay - Job's orders, which felt strange too, but I didn't want to push it given her earlier advice. I left them chatting, quite at ease with each other.

I was feeling even worse about the evening now. What was I in for?

Great story,

But!!!!!!!!!!

Don't you think that those readers who have taken their valubale time to make a comment,deserve at least an acknowledgement that you have appreciated their remarks.
Please do not take them for granted.
To date you have not recognised any one at all who has supported you.
Unless you change your attitude I would recommend that readers do not bother to take the time to comment in the future.
As a writer, I am indebited to those who take the time to comment, good or bad!!!
Anyway, pretty good, so far.
Best of luck.

G.

It'll be interesting to see what kind of a bitch his sister is and what she has in store our our cuckboy.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Greenman, I totally do, you're right.

To be honest, I haven't yet known how to respond so I haven't. However, I do recognise the feeling of waiting for people to comment and being very grateful for some form of acknowledgement, so you are entirely correct, thanks.

Cuckold4One, Goodhusband, Doorstopper, 123vivian123, CuckoldSlaveDogWayne, Randyadrian, Tatlocks, Phillystudent44, Sslv2006, ikitkinke, Meijer - thank you all for your words of encouragement. I have been surprised at how much I looked for them, they are very welcome.

Greenman, I have enjoyed your stories too, especially the BMW one, although haven't posted to say so. Having now added something I can see just how muich that means. Thanks for your writing, and your encouragement here.

Stormydog, it was your story (after the party) which made me post. It's absolutely fantastic and the first thing I look for on the site. Thanks.

Just Wishing

Thank you a very good story It has caught my attention and interest. It is added tot he one I check every day for update.

WOW what has Greig and Ann gotten themselves into!

Cannot wait to see what is happening next

Meijer

Hi JustWishin,

I knew you were just not seeing the obvious.
Well done, I am sure your readers will be encouraged to let you know how much they are enjoying your story.
Thank you for your very kind remarks re my stories, I am most grateful.
Good luck, and keep up the good work.
l look forward to reading your further writing.
All the best,

G.

Nice story Justwishin!

Keep checking back, hoping to find more of an intriguing story!

great story,thankyou.look forward to more installments..

I rushed home from work, feeling apprehensive about the coming evening. I opened the door and called to Ann, "I'm getting ready, upstairs.."

I put down my briefcase and went upstairs, opening the bedroom door to find my curvaceous wife wearing black, seamed stockings, 3 inch heels, a black lacy bra and nothing else. I was hard in an instant. My cock pulsed with desire.

"You look amazing" I said, tenderly, feeling a stab of pain that it was for someone else's benefit.

She came over and kissed my cheek "Thank you sweetie, I feel pretty good too"

"I thought you might help me get ready for tonight" she asked, sweetly.

She had a couple of dresses laid out on the bed and three different pairs of pants.

She picked up a tiny pair of black pants, like a little thong. "What do you think? Too small for my bum?" she asked.

"Emmm" I hesitated

"It's ok, I know I'm curvy, I feel fine with that, probably for the first time ever. I think it's this week, it's making me worry a lot less about such small things. What about these?"

She held up a pink pair which were similar in size. Tanga briefs I think you might call them. I shook my head, still too small really.

She then held up a pair of sheer, black hipster briefs. She slipped them on and it was just like she was naked, I could see her muff, but it just added to her sexuality.

I gasped and my cock lurched with desire.

"Ok, I'll wear these them" she laughed, and turned around and bent over. "Could you check my seams please, I want them to be perfect".

This was a dream come true for me! We took a further 20 minutes, going over her dress, make up, perfume - the whole works. It was wonderful and we were really close and loving during it. I was in heaven.

All too soon it was time to leave and my face must have betrayed my reluctance. "Oh Annie, why don't we just stay in together, just us?" I asked, unable to contain myself. She touched my arm and came in to kiss my neck "No Greig, we said we'd see this through and I'm really looking forward to it. We'll have time together afterwards, now pick up your keys and lets go. I'm really, really wet and can't wait much longer..."

Her words were like a dagger through my heart.

We drove to Job's in relative silence, our faces showing the difference in our feelings very clearly. I pulled up outside of Job's and parked the car whilst Ann jumped out of the car and strode towards the front door excitedly.

Anki answered and took Ann into her arms in a big embrace. They kissed deeply in the door frame before Ann disppeared inside. I walked up the stairs and Anki hugged me too, although not quite as much.

"We're in the lounge" she said, closing the front door.

I turned into the room to see my wife in Job's arms as they kissed passionately, his hand dropping to her bum clearly checking she was wearing stockings as directed. "All new, all for you" she smiled up at him breathlessly.

"Ah Greig, come in. I'd like to introduce you to my sister, Simone." said Job, turning to the other sofa where a tall, heavy black woman was sat next to a petite blonde white woman. "Huh" she snorted "I can see why you need Job honey" and with that she got up and left the room. The blonde woman got up, "I'm Candy" she said, kissing me on the cheek "don't worry about her, she's in a bad mood - she'll be fine later on".

"Grieg, I need to know you followed my instructions please." and he motioned to me to remove my trousers. I looked over at Candy, who smiled sweetly. I also noticed for the first time a tall, muscular white man sat in the armchair in the corner of the room.

"Don't mind Erwin, he's seen it all before. Now undress." Job said, firmly.

I stripped, quickly getting down to my calvins and coffee coloured suspender belt, along with the brown stockings from the night before. I felt my cheeks burn with embarassment.

"Hmm, at least you did as I asked but those pants will not do. Ann, we'll be leaving soon and you will have no use for yours, take off your underwear and give them to Greig please. You can show them to Erwin and me first if you like" he said the last part with a knowing smile.

My beautful, curvy, sexy wife.
My wife.
My wife sat down on the sofa facing the two men and lifted up her dress, parting her thighs and revealing her see through pants and black hairy pussy, holding that pose for the men to comment on.

"I see what you mean uncle Job, just stunning." Erwin said.

I hated Erwin.

Ann drank in these compliments and slowly slipped her thumbs into the sides of her knickers and wriggled out of them, opening her legs wide when done to allow the men to admire her glistening wet hole.

"That's enough for now, plenty of time to come for that." Job said "Unless you want a quick 5 mins before you run?" he said to Erwin

Ann's face lit up with hope and she spread her legs just a little bit wider for him.

The men laughed and Erwin got up and walked over to my wife. He reached down with his large hand and cupped her pussy in it, pulling his hand back up towards her pubic bone. Ann released a long hissing gasp. Encouraged, Erwin slid a long, thick finger into her sopping wet cunt, making her moan deeply.

"Ok, that's enough" Job said "You'll make poor Candy jealous" and with that Erwin removed his hand, kissed Ann on the lips and said "I hope we meet again soon Ann" before leaving the room.

"We must be going too. Greig, put on Ann's pants please. I've left instructions with my sister and I expect you to follow them. To the letter. We'll see you when we return home" and with that, they all left, with just Candy and I sat there, stunned.

I got up and picked up Ann's black pants. They were completely soaked at the gusset. It was as if they had just come from the washing machine. I put them on, feeling their wetness cold against my hot, hard cock.

"Quick" Candy said "Come through to the bedroom, that's where we have to be tonight" and she took my hand and guided me through "Before Simone comes back, you and I can have a little fun".

"Come on" she said, as she dragged me through to the bedroom.

"Now we need to sort you out a bit, those stockings just look out of place on your little hairy legs. You look like a big fat lesbian with a big clitoris sitcking out of her hairy little bush. Eeeergh"

And she reached into a bag and pulled out a pair of nylons, unwrapping them from the ball they were it to reveal a pair or ordinary, plain, beige tights. That was a bit of a let down.

"Come on then, get out of those and into something more suitable for your lesbian looks" she laughed.

I peeled off the stockings, and the wet pants and stood in front of her.

"That really is a little cock isn't it?" she marvelled, coming in to wank if with two fingers. "I don't want to hurt it, poor little thing, looking so skinny there, I wonder what it feels like. Anki says it's hard to tell when you're inside"

And she made me put on the tights which were clearly an old pair, all bobbly and not at all sexy. I put them on quickly as ordered and my little cock, which was hard now in spite of the situation, was pressed up against my pubic bone by the nylon.

"lie down on the bed" she ordered, quickly slipping off her own skirt and unremarkable underwear.

She jumped on and straddled me, holding my arms as she jumped on me. She pulled my tights down to the top of my thighs untill my cock was straining towards her.

She pressed down on the flat of my cock, careful to avoid me penetrating her.

"Hmm, that's it. I haven't done this for a little while. Mmmm" she groaned and she rubbed herself hard on my little cock, pushing her wet clit down onto me.

"Ok, let's try it" she ordered and lifted her arse up to allow her to slip a hand under my cock and stand it straight up. She sat straight down on it.

"Is that your finger?" she asked, incredulously, wriggling about on my cock to see.

I was savouring her delicious wetness, feeling the grip and release of her cunt-muscles as she tested to see if I was inside.

"you ARE, you are inside me" she exclaimed "No wonder Ann was been looking for Job, with this little thing. How does she get any satisfaction from this?" she laughed.

She bounced up and down, amusing herself no end before pulling out abruptly. "That sounded like you were getting close there, you were breathing too heavily" she asked, uncertainly.

"A little, yes" I said.

"You can't do that tonight, you need to let me know. How quickly do you come anyway???" it was not a question.

She rubbed herself against my little shaft again, pushing and pushing. Fucking me really, although it was not entirely unpleasant.

She was getting closer as her excitement grew but the front door opened and we both heard. I looked at her to know what to do. She hopped up and straddled my face, thrusting her pussy right onto my face. I noticed, in a slightly abstract way that she was entirely hairless. She was also very, very wide.

"Pull up your tights!" she hissed at me, thrusting down on my tongue at the same time.

The door opened just as I had pulled up my tights and it must have looked as if I was struggling as Simone's voice bellowed into the room "Stop struggling you little white prick! Take it like a man"

Candy grunted in satisfaction as my tongue picked up where my shaft had left off. She thrust and thrust against me and just as her thighs gripped against my head as her orgasm took her, I felt a horrible dull slap against my nylon encased balls. "That's for starting without me - you will learn that I am in charge this evening and what I say goes".

Candy's thighs tremred one last time and she got off me to lie down on the bed, a look of satisfaction in her face.

"I see you made him put on something more appropriate for his horrid little hairy legs, I just went and got my bag to sort that. I'd left it in the car" Simone said to Candy.

Candy made a non-commital noise and got up beside me. "Thank you, that was lovely. I'm sorry for what's to come" and with that turned away and rummaged in her bag.

Candy handed something to Simone who came over to the bed "Now, I expect you to do exactly as I ask, without question. Remember I am in charge and you will submit to me in everything. Do you accept those terms?"

I hesitated, just for a moment, and Simone quickly swung a set of handcuffs around my leg and cuffed me to the end of the bed. First my left leg then quickly onto the right. "I told you, you will submit to me in everything. Candy, get that arm" she said before coming to the top of the bed to snap the cuff roughly on my left wrist as Candy did the same on the right.

"I see you need to learn what that means" Simone said as she brought a candle out of her bag. "Candy and I work in the same beauty parlour and often have to work with wax." she lit the candle" Sometimes are more pleasant than others and I've always wanted to wax a man. A white man." an evil glint appeared in her eye and she tipped the candle, holding it right over my crotch, allowing a drop of hot wax to fall right onto my cock.

I didn't feel that much of it because of the tights but I jumped in fright, which clearly pleased Simone.

She tipped it again, this time onto the hair running up to my belly button. This time I did feel it and the burning sensation quickly faded into a shaft of pleasure. I quite liked that.

Candy reached down and deftly cut off the tights with her nail scissors, removing the old nylon as she went.

Simone turned the candle over one more time, pointed straight at my cock and a drop of wax landed straight on the head of my cock. Pain seared through my body, before subsiding as before in a beautiful release.

She blew out the candle and put it aside. "Now, let's see about sorting out those hair legs of yours" she mused.

Candy wheeled over a tray on wheels which was plugged into the wall. "It's just like the salon, apart from the handcuffs" she laughed

Simone smiled but didn't pause for a moment as she reached over and dipped a spatula into the tub and brought out some hot wax, smearing it on my shin before placing a strip on top of it. "This will hurt but the pain will subside quickly. Most of my customers don't even flinch" and just as she finished her sentance she ripped the strip from my leg causing every nerve ending in my body to scream out in pain.

I must have screamed too as the two of them looked at me in disgust. "Big baby" Simone said as she laded the next lot onto my shin and took great pleasure in ripping that off too, leaving a smooth, hairless strip. By the time they had finished the thigh on my other leg, tears were running down my cheek uncontrollably.

"Men are so pathetic" Simone spat, "all of you useless white men are exactly the same. You're just like my ex-husband although this little thing is even smaller than his.

She held up my flaccid and fearful cock which was tiny now, cowering inside my foreskin. She smeared wax on my pubic bone, gathering in all of my public hair in one go.

"Are you sure about that Simone?" Candy asked, tentatively. Simone just looked at her.

RRRRIIIIIPPPPPP

I screamed again as my whole crotch lifted from the bed with the power. Only half of it came off, the rest caught up in the wax strip. She pushed it back down and pulled again, and again. Four times it took to come loose. She had a couple of more goes around the base of my cock, each more painful that the last.

"Simone, maybe that's enough" Candy asked looking at the red patches around my now hairless cock.

Simone continued as if not hearing, smearing was on my tiny little balls. I pulled up against the handcuffs in protest "No, not my balls..." I begged.

Simone calmly applied the strip to the wax and paused. Normally, she would hold down the skin around the area to ensure a clean tear but this time she took the strip in two hands and tugged it off inch by horrifying inch. My balls were tugged up each time, preventing the hair from coming out cleanly.

The pain was unbearable and I cried unshamedly.

"There we go. All done. That wasn't so bad, was it?" she smiled sweetly at me.

I could say nothing.

Candy leaned over and applied some moisturising lotion to my legs and, somewhat carefully, to my balls and pubic area.

"See, that's more like it. You're have quite sexy legs, get up and put on your stockings now" Simone said, as she removed my handcuffs.

Simone reached into her bag and pulled out a pair of brown high heeled court shoes. "Put these on too, they'll improve the shape of your calves"

I obeyed without a word, silently sliding the silk stockings over my tender legs and putting on the shoes, which fit remarkably well, without another word.

"That's good, now come over here and bend over, showing me your little smooth bum"

I did as she asked, thinking that her waxing my bum had been painful, but nothing like as bad as my balls. The very thought made them shrink up inside me.

She ran a smooth hand over my bum and down over my stockings, appreciating the silky texture. "See, you do have nice legs and quite a nice bum actually" as she turned me head towards the mirror to look. She was right. I liked the look of my now smooth legs. If they were on a woman, I'd be stiff now and felt myself becoming aroused at the thought. I imagined them covered in spunk. Mmmmmmm

"That's lovely. Now just hold that position but turn towards the bed" Simone said, beckoning Candy towards the bed. She sat on the edge of the bed in front of me but leant back, spreading her legs wide. I was becoming used to a hairless pussy and quite liked being able to see her lips in some detail. I felt myself being pushed forward a little so that I was leaning with my face down in Candy's lap, bent over from the waist.

As I licked at Candy's pussy she shivered appreciatively. I was just beginning to enjoy the evening when I felt something cold and hard and wet pushing at my anus. "Job said I should stretch you out some more" and with that she slammed into me, tearing at my hold mercilessly, invading me with her thrust.

"Arrggghhh" I grunted in pain
"That's it you little white bitch, take my cock. Useless husband. Mmmmph" she thrust right into me
"Don't stop" Candy urged, pulling me into her wide, wet pussy.

I focused on her clit as licking anywhere else made no difference, she wouldn't feel me touch the sides.

My arse was seriously hurting now as Simone got into her stride, thrusting hard and fast.

"Fucking useless husband with your tiny....little.......clit" she snarled, thrusting into me as she spat out the words

This was more than a bit weird.

I licked and licked at Candy who was wriggling now, her thighs trembing with coming orgasm, hoping that Simone would finish, hating the tearing sensation on my hole.

"Oh Fuck" yelled Candy as she came

"Take that you dirty........mean........selfish......little........white.........bast aaaarrrddd" she yelled, thrusting and slapping into me with every thrust before she finished. I don't think she climaxed in the sense of an orgasm but she certainly peaked with whatever it was she was getting out of her system as she collapsed over me at that point sobbing and sobbing.

She pulled out of me and fell onto the bed into Candy's arms, burying herself against her shoulder in tears.

I stood up in confusion looking to Candy for some direction. She held Simone in her arms, making reassuring noises and pointed at the door for me. I didn't know what to do. It was clearly not about me but I didn't really understand what had just happened.

I went to the kitchen and put the kettle on, feeling a bit strange after such a permisteral, emotional time to be still wearing these stockings but I daren't do anything about that.

I glanced at the clock, it was late. That had taken about and hour and a half. Time flies when you're in excrutiating pain !

I made tea and put in on a tray and was looking for biscuits when the kitchen door opened and the girls came in, wearing gowns and looking drained.

"Greig, thank you for tonight, that was understanding" Candy said gently. They sat at the kitchen table and drank their tea. We sat in amiable silence for a while takeing our tea.

"Thank you Greig, I needed that. More than I knew. You can go home now, Job took Anki out in his car so yours is downstairs."

And that was it, I was dismissed. I went to the bedroom and dressed. I opened the bedroom door and Candy was there waiting for me.

"I'll walk you out, there are a couple of things you should know. Simone married a young handsome white man, named Tico and it didn't work out. He had a small cock like yours and Simone got more and more frustrated over the years as he couldn't make her come. He wasn't generous with his tongue like you so she had no outlet. She ended up having an affair with another black man and Tico found out as her pussy was so stretched he noticed when they made love. He divorced her and it was very messy. The only good thing to come out of it was Erwin. He got his mans good nature but took his....physical attributes..... from her side of the family. I'm sure you noticed when you were down there but he has stretched me out wide and thats only with occasional times. Anyway, I think tonight was a release for Simone, you know? All that husband stuff she was yelling, I think in her mind she was taking revenge on him."

"Anyway, thank you for being so understanding. You are very special Greig." and she kissed my cheek and was gone.

I drove home slowly, trying to unravel all I felt about this evening. On the whole, it was another painful night where I hadn't come. I was really not enjoying this at all.

great ! thanks a lot

Thanks! It's good to see you back and sharing the kinky ride with us.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

Thank you so much for your great depiction of how a alpha black bull master so easily takes ownership of our wife and then sissyfies and owns us tiny wimpy white boi husbands. Once a black bull master takes over all we can do is submit to his superiority as our wife already has.

Hey JustWishin, thanks for all of your efforts so far on this story! Still reading along and enjoying it, although much like Timmy27's tale it is a little more extreme (ouch!) in places than I usually prefer. Greig might want to consider wearing a cup - or two even, one for the rear as well! The good writing and character build-up more than make up for that aspect, for me at least, so I continue to look forward to new additions. Just got caught up - didn't read much when I was working to finish Party!

Much like you explained above, I spent a good bit of time as a lurker here, reading goodhusband, Greenman, and others, but not commenting, so I understand what you are saying. Very rude, in hindsight, but it wasn't until I posted something that I recognized what a boost the comments provide! Without a little feedback you might as well spend your time typing the stories up, print them out, and then just throw them in the trash! For the hundredth time, I apologize for my selfishness in not commenting on the many authors and stories I've enjoyed. I've mended my ways, though now, sadly, I spend more time writing than reading! May take a break soon and get caught up.

Thanks again!

Thank you all for your comments, I appreciate them.

I guess this story has evolved in a particular way, I didn't really plan it and some twists or scenarios kind of just pop out. I assume that says a lot about me.

Interesting for me to see them come out in this way.

Would love to see this story continue.
Cuck who loves a creampie.

i agree, please continue.

I trudged up the driveway and noticed that Ann's car was there already, a little surprised that she was home.

I opened the door and heard "I'm up here" from upstairs.

As I opened the bedroom door I saw Ann taking off her jewellery and beginning to get undressed. The sight of her curvy thighs in her black, seamed stockings stirred my cock and lifted my spirits tremendously.

She turned round and just beamed at me, her face lit up with happiness. She stepped towards me and took my face in her hands and kissed me on the lips. "Thank you for doing this, you have no idea how wonderful it makes me feel. You are so special for doing this."

And then she kissed me properly, her tongue licking me seductively.

She tasted of cock.

Pulling me in close she pressed herself against me, feeling my stiffening, frustrated cock. "Oh yes" she moaned "You're hard - didn't they let you come?"

She asked the question but I could tell she already knew the answer. "Anki thought as much, she warned me at lunch. Was it horrid?" and she paused, looking at me properly for the first time.

And it all spilled out, all of my pain and frustrations, the waxing, the hurt, my desperate need to come. I sat on the bed and told her everything. It only took a few minutes but it all came tumbling out and I felt like a five year old telling his lady about the boys who were bullying him.

She held me in her arms and nuzzled me gently, making soothing noises and reassuring me of her love. It felt wonderful.

Then she had me stand up and take off the stockings and all of the rest of my clothes, stroking my silky smooth pubis and my soft balls, fascinated.

"Greig, Anki warned me about this and I'd like to help you, I know you must be frustrated" she said, gently.

My spirits soared, remembering the blow job she'd given me the other night, the first time she'd ever swallowed my come. I really wanted to fuck her but either would be fine ! My cock twitched and she noticed.

"The thing is, Job has forbidden me from sucking you again this week, he wasn't best pleased about the last time, but Anki has given me an alternative" and with that she opened the drawer of her bedside table and brought out a bottle of Durex "Play". I'd never seen it before.

She pushed the top and a squirt of clear liquid came out into her palm and she smeared it over the head of my little cock. It felt lovely.

"Is that nice? It's the lubricant Job uses on me and Anki said it would be quite like I was sucking you off" all the time she was stroking her palm and fingers over the head of my cock and it was reacting. The constant pressure was more stimulating than her sucking me, although it wasn't as pleasurable.

I was feeling my orgasm rising quickly and tensed my thigh muscles sorry.

"I think you like it!" she exclaimed "Let's just finish your little cock off quickly then" and with that she lay back on the bed, spreading her legs wide for me to look at with her right thigh pushed against my leg so that I could feel the silk of her stockings.

That was all it took. About sixty seconds worth of wet wanking and a brush of her leg and my cock bucked and twitched in her hand "Aim for my cunt!" she ordered excitedly and a jet of thick, sticky spunk shot across her thigh and hairy pussy.

She kept stroking, milking me hard and propelling my come onto her gaping hole and stockinged thigh until there was nothing left.

She smiled up at me "You deserved that honey, for all that you've done for me this week" and I smiled down at her weakly, drained.

"Now be a dear and lick that all up please, I've come way too much tonight and couldn't take another one, I just don't like the mess" and she pulled me down between her legs and pushed my face into her bush firmly.