Busty Babes 1/Busty Babes - Vol 1.iso/stories/mywife.txt

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                         About My Wife...
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      I love to be sexually dominated, and I am married to a very
beautiful young woman who utilizes my obedience to the maximum. She
knows that when I am sexually aroused there is nothing I won't do for
her. She often makes me go a few days without cumming, knowing that I
will be that much more aroused and submissive.  The other night I
arrived home and found her laying on the couch wearing a short satin
robe.  As soon as I saw her I developed an immediate erection, thus
becoming a slave to her desires.  She ordered me onto my hands and knees
and commanded me to crawl to her side.  She then raised her foot to my
face and said "Lick my foot slave!"  I happily licked her foot as she
rubbed it all over my face.  She then pushed my face away with her foot
and tossed a satin G-string at me saying, "Put on your uniform, and go
draw me a bath slave!"  I answered, "Yes Mistress." And went to the
bathroom to change into the G-string and prepare her bath.

      As soon as I finished readying her bath she entered the bathroom
and told me to get on my hands and knees in the tub.  I started to
remove the G-string, but she told me to leave it on. I got on my hands
and knees and she removed her robe to reveal her beautiful naked body.
She sat down in the tub in front of me and said, "Stick your head under
the water and eat my pussy slave!"  I stuck my head down between her
legs and started lapping away.  When I came up for a breath, she would
count to three and then push my head back into her crotch.  When she
tired of this she had me wash her entire body.  When I finished, she
stepped out of the tub, dried herself off, and threw me the wet towel to
dry off with.  "I know you love to wear that G-string." She said.  "So
just keep it on slave, and go into the bedroom when you're done drying
off."

      I finished drying, except for the soggy G-string, and went into
the bedroom.  My raging hard-on was sticking out the top of the pouch on
the G-string.  She walked into the bedroom a few minutes later wearing a
red satin camisole, garter belt, nylons and black patent leather pumps.
She came over to the edge of the bed where I was sitting, grabbed my
balls through the pouch, and told me to open my mouth.  She then stuffed
my mouth with a couple pairs of her panties and tied a scarf around my
head to form a gag.  She then found a thick rubber band and doubled it,
and slipped it over my balls- the pain was excruciating. Now she bound
my wrists behind my back and tied my ankles together to insure I was
fairly immobile.  My balls really began to hurt. As she finished tying
me up I wondered what she had in store for me this evening. She usually
didn't tie me up, since I'm always very cooperative.

      "Get up, slave!"  She ordered.  I stood up unsteadily and she
pushed me toward the closet.  We have a walk-in closet in our bedroom
with a mirror on the door.  I hobbled toward the closet as quickly as
the bonds on my ankles would permit.  She opened the door and inside was
a chair which she motioned for me to sit in.  Once I was seated, she
securely tied me to the chair with rope.  She reached down and seized my
rock- hard cock in her hand and said, "Don't make a sound until I
return.  Do you understand?" I nodded my head. She walked out of the
closet and closed the door behind her.  I was left sitting in the
darkness of the closet with a raging hard-on, not knowing what was next.

      I sat in darkness for at least a half-hour before I heard anything
outside the closet.  I heard the bedroom light switch click and when the
lights in the bedroom came on I was startled by the fact that I could
see into the bedroom from within the closet.  My wife had installed a
one-way mirror on the closet door in place of the mirror that had been
there.  I could see the entire bed from where I was sitting and nobody
could see me.  I about died when my wife entered the bedroom followed by
a young man I had never seen before.  She was still wearing the lingerie
she had on earlier, but he was completely naked.  He looked to be in his
early twenties and was probably a local college student. He had his
hands all over her as he followed her onto the bed.

      Soon this guy was banging my wife from behind with a vengeance as
they moaned in ecstasy.  I thought I would be jealous, but instead I was
extremely turned on. The more my wife enjoyed it, the more arousing it
was for me.  My cock was so hard it hurt.  They paused briefly to change
to the missionary position and I heard my wife say, "You'd better hurry
because my husband will be home soon."  This guy didn't need any more
encouragement.  He started pumping like you wouldn't believe.  My wife
started moaning and trembling in orgasm as he continued pumping.  She
then reached around his ass and tickled his balls with her fingernails.
That was all it took for him, as he pumped a load of come into my wife's
pussy.

      As soon as his convulsions ceased, my wife told him that her
husband would be home any minute and that he had better go.  He quickly
thanked her and left the bedroom to collect his clothes and leave.  My
wife remained on the bed with her legs spread, pointed her glistening
cunt in my direction.  My cock was so hard now that it felt like I was
sitting on a steel pipe.  My wife rose when she knew her visitor had
departed and walked over to the closet.  She opened the door and I
thought I would soon be released from my bonds, But I was wrong.

      She looked down at my raging hard-on with a smile and said, "It
looks like you enjoyed the show." I nodded in approval.  She smiled a
wicked smile as she untied me from the chair and removed the gag.  "The
fun's not over yet little slave."  She said.  "Now go get on your knees
at the edge of the bed."  I hobbled, as before, over to the edge of the
bed, not knowing what could possibly be in store for me now.  When I got
into position she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed in front of
me.  She then opened her legs and stuck her finger into her still
sopping cunt.  She then grabbed my balls with her other hand, eased her
gooey finger out, and held it up to my mouth.  "Lick it slave!" she
commanded.  I licked her finger like a lollipop until it was clean.

      I could taste the cum of the young stud that had just serviced
her, mixed with her own sexual secretions. She giggled as she offered me
another gooey finger to lick clean and said. "We've got to make sure we
get every last drop, huh?"  I nodded, and continued to lick and suck her
finger.  When she finished feeding me she looked down at my crotch and
said, "I'll bet you'd like to relieve some pressure."  "Yes."  I gasped,
as it was all I could do to keep from cumming at this point. She just
giggled and said, "Well, I don't want you to make a mess all over so
just wait here a minute."

      She then left the room and quickly returned with a box of plastic
wrap.  She sat back down in front of me and unraveled a couple feet of
the plastic wrap.  "This ought to do," she said, as she tore the wrap
from the box.  She then carefully wrapped and sealed my engorged cock in
plastic wrap, forming a reservoir at the top. "Now you won't make a
mess!"  She said giggling. She then spread some K-Y jelly all over the
plastic wrap and began firmly and strongly jagging my cock off. She kept
pumping my cock harder and harder until I couldn't take it any more as
she spurted every last drop of cum out of me.

      I watched as I quickly swelled the reservoir at the tip of my
cock.  The last damn thing she did was to pull off that rubber band
still tightly wrapped around my balls. As she did so, it gave off a
little twang and one more cum shot dripped out. I was now completely
exhausted!