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The Wager

Warning this fictional tale contains graphic sexual material including
M+F, S&M, Bestiality, Drugs, NC(?) & MDomination.


The Game Begins

   How could this fucking happen?  We have only been married eighteen
goddamn months.  I first met Jill at a church social in her hometown.  Jill
was a beautiful young lady with a religious upbringing.  Her parents
required her to attend church every Sunday.  We dated for about a year.  A
year I refer to as the 'Blue-Balls' year.  We were married in the spring of
'98 and all was right in the world.  Money was our only problem.  I was
barely making enough money to cover the necessities and the rent on a
crappy little apartment downtown.  I was working as an accountant with a
local firm but I came to realize the firm and I were going nowhere slowly.
I began to look around and a recruiter turned me onto an opportunity with
the construction firm, so I scheduled the interview.  The construction firm
had offices throughout the US but this position was out on the West Coast.
I talked it over with Jill and she was excited about trying a new
adventure. The owner, Roger Booth, was a larger than life personality. 
Roger is an imposing figure at over six-foot tall and ruggedly handsome. 
Truth told it is his dynamic personality that sets him apart. .  Jill and I
were both swept up in his charisma.  The money was great and the job
sounded perfect.  Jill and I enjoyed Roger's company during the interview
cycle so it was an easy decision.  Anyway, upon accepting a position with
Roger's company, Jill and I moved out to LA from Reston, Virginia.

   Even after repeated warning from Roger, Jill and I were unprepared for
the West Coast pace of life.  We found LA a huge megatropolis that was rich
in culture, nightlife and every form of activity one heart could desire. 
We were amazed at the shear number of people, everywhere.  Everyone was on
the go and seemed driven to get there without regard of their neighbor. 
Laid-back my ass, this place was fast paced and money driven.  Roger
promised to ease us into 'it.' He did not specify what 'it' was.  Roger
took us under his wing since we were the 'new kids on the block'.  He was
the center of our social universe.  It all started at Roger's house on a
Saturday as we watched a basketball game between Virginia State, our alma
mater, and UCLA, Roger's alma mater.  That was three months ago.

   Upon our arrival, the game was already in the second period and Virginia
State was in the lead by 15 points.  Jill teased Roger through the third
quarter.  Roger looked across the room at Jill and said the now infamous
words.

   "Put your money where your mouth is."

   Roger, loves to gamble.  He is constantly on the telephone with one
bookie or another while we slave for him at the office.  I thought he was
crazy wagering the kind of money he does but he always seemed to win
though, or at least minimize his loses.

   My darling wife retorted with, "I'll bet that State wins this going
away."

   "You are on," was Roger's reply.

   I leaned over to Jill and asked, "What is the wager?  Remember honey,
Roger is a high roller with lots of bucks to back it up."

   Jill brushed it off by saying, "I'll cover any bet he decides on.  Look
at the score.  How can I lose?"

   With those famous last words the fourth quarter started.  State's lead
had dwindled to 10 points.  State fought gallantly and I had to admit that
it was an exciting finish.  Unfortunately for my wife, UCLA won by three.

   "Well my dear," Roger said with a smile.  "Seems I heard you would cover
any bet I decided on.  I heard you correctly didn't I?

   "Yes you did," my wife answered smugly.  "Call your wager."

   "Well let's see.  Today, I bet a grand on UCLA by two and a half and
another grand on the over.  Seems fair that you double my money."

   "What?" My wife sat down dumbfounded.  "Roger, we don't have that kind
of money right now.  I thought you were thinking ten to twenty dollars."

   Like an idiot, I piped in saying; "I told you he was a high roller."

   "What are we going to do sweetheart," Jill asked with a twinge of
concern.

   Roger said, "Look lets take a dip in the pool and I'll think this over.
OK?"

   "Sounds OK by me.  Jill?"

   "Sure.  Roger, where can I put on my bathing suit?  Bobby, I'll meet you
out back."

   "Bobby, you can change in the bathroom.  Hey, 'Big Guy," why don't you
wipe us up some Margaritas." Roger told me.  "The fixin's are at the
pool-side bar."

   I stepped into the bathroom and put my suit on while Roger showed Jill
to the master bedroom to change.  I was out at the pool for about thirty
minute before Jill and Roger emerged from the house.  Jill had chosen one
of her sexiest swimsuits.  It was a white one piece cut high on her thighs
and cut low to show cleavage.  The material was shear and her nipples were
hard and visible.  Her large breasts swung freely as she approached.  I
stole a glance at her pussy and noticed that her thick cunt lips were
visible through the material as well.  In fact, I noticed a goodly amount
of moisture had wetted the material.  Jill's pussy can become very wet when
she is aroused.  Roger was wearing Speedo's and the outline of his very
large cock was evident, a cock that was just now receding back to its
normal size.  A large wet spot surrounded the tip of his cock.  My mind
could not grasp what was my eyes saw.  What happened inside the house while
I was here in the backyard?  I looked at Jill and noticed she was having a
difficult time looking at me.

   "Have you two decided on your wager?" I inquired.

   "Yes, I believe we have," was Roger's response.  "Jill are we in
agreement or are you going to 'welsh' on the bet?"

   "No," Jill stammered.  "No, I'll honor the bet." Having said all she was
going to say, Jill dove into the cool water of the pool.

   Roger laughed and said; "There it's settled." Then he dove into the
pool. I sat the drinks down on the table and joined the swimmers.  The
three of us swam, drank and frolicked in the water.  We had a blast. 
Whatever Jill was embarrassed about appeared to be forgotten.

   As we drove home from Roger's at about nine that night, I inquired about
the wager.  Our lives changed at that moment.

   "Well are you going to tell me about your wager?"

   "No," was her response.

   "Bull shit, Jill.  I have a right to know.  What is this silly ass
wager?"

   "Bobby, I think I fucked up."

   I was shocked to hear her use such language.  Jill never cursed in my
presence before.  By the look on her face, I knew something was wrong.  I
pulled over and parked the car.

   "OK, out with it," I demanded in a stern voice.

   "Please Bobby, don't be mad.  When Roger showed me into his bedroom, he
immediately started to strip.  I was stunned and asked him to stop.  He
laughed and dropped his pants.  Bobby, except for you I have never seen a
man naked before.  His thing was so big and the skin covered the head
completely.  Then like some evil snake it began to grow.  As it became
hard, the skin receded until the head of his thing was visible.  I staring
at it frozen in place.  Roger asked if I had ever seen a 'cock' as big as
his.  I just shook my head no.  Bobby, he was standing so close to me, as
the damn thing grew it closed the distance between us.  I stood there
mesmerized.  He reached out taking hold of my wrist and placed his thing
into my hand.  My fingers curled around it.  His thing was so big that my
fingers could barely encircle it.  My hand seemed to have a life of its own
as I began stoking it.  It was so hard and hot.  I could feel his pulse
throbbing along its entire length as my hand moved slowly back and forth. I
was still staring at it when a clear drop of liquid seeped from the hole.
Roger wiped the drop off with his finger and smeared it on my lips.  Bobby,
I do not understand what came over me but as he wiped that drop on my lips
I lost control.  My tongue slithered out craving the salty fluid.  I licked
my lips and then his finger.  Bobby, I know I was being bad but I could not
stop myself.  Roger put his hands on my shoulders and I knelt in front of
him.  His manhood was only inches from my lips.  I leaned forward and
kissed it.  Then I licked the entire head.  It was so hot in my mouth.  My
saliva began dripping from my chin as I took hold of it with both hands.  I
sucked on it until Roger moaned and his whole body shuddered.  He came in
my mouth with such force that I gagged.  His juices flooded my mouth and
throat until I thought I was drowning in the salty mess.  As I gagged his
juices squirted from my nose and mouth.  I pulled that monster from my
throat and it pulsed again, coating my face with the white sticky fluid. 
It was as if I was a crazy woman Bobby.  I began to rub his hardness all
over my face as it pulsed more liquid onto my skin.  I could not get enough
of his hot fluid in my mouth or on my face.  I used my fingers and his
thing to capture every drop.  I licked him clean.  Then I looked up into
his face and I knew I could deny him nothing."

   I sat in stunned silence as Jill described the events.  I realized that
my breath had become labored and my cock was as hard as steel.  The story
was repulsing, yet I could not recall ever being as turned on as at that
moment.

   "Is that all that happened," I asked.

   "No, do you want to hear more?"

   "Yes."

   "Bobby, he helped me off the floor and took my clothes off.  I stood
before him in my high heels only.  He told me to turn around slowly.  It
was as if I was in a trance as I obeyed his every command without question.
He told me to bend over and put me hands on the bed.  I was ordered to open
my legs for him.  He told me to spread my 'pussy lips' open so that he
could see deep into me.  I was embarrassed but I have never been that
turned on.  He moved behind me and rubbed his thing along my slit.  My
juices were running down my thighs.  I remember thinking to myself how
strange it was that he was still hard.  Bobby, you always need some time or
stimulation to get it back up.  He pushed the head of it into me.  My
vaginal walls stretched to receive him.  He continued to push himself into
me.  He grabbed my hips and thrust himself deep inside of me.  Bobby, he
fucked me and I liked it.  His thing was deeper inside of me than you ever
have been.  I never knew sex could feel so good.  Every stroke he smashed
into my cervix.  The pain and the pleasure from the pounding were all mixed
together.  It was wonder and terrible.  Then I felt an electrical charge
course thru my body and I climaxed.  Bobby, you have made me climax before
but never like this.  I exploded.  My body convulsed and I pounded the bed.
My hair swung side to side until I thought that I my head would separate
from my neck.  I saw colors and stars.  I know I was on the verge of
passing out yet Roger just kept pounding his hardness into me.  Finally, I
could feel him swelling inside my vagina.  For the first time in my life I
felt the hot fluid jetted for the tip of his cock and fill my hole.  I
climaxed again.  I could feel his penis swell and pulse squirt after squirt
into me.  When he was done, his thing softened and slid from my body.  His
juices bubbled and belched from my vagina.  He stood back and admired his
handy work.  As I tried to stand up and cover myself, he ordered me to stay
as I was.  That is when he began snapping picture of me.  Then he told me
the terms of our wager."

   When Jill paused, I demanded to know what the wager was.

   "Tell me, Jill.  What is the fucking wager?"

   "I am his sex slave for one month."

   I could not say anything.  Jill broke the silence, "Are you ok with all
this, Bobby?"

   "I cannot honestly tell you yes or no.  Look at what your story did to
me."

   I pulled my cock out of my pants.  Jill made a yummy sound and bent over
and took me into her mouth.  My beautiful blond wife bobbed up and down on
my cock until I exploded in her mouth.  She sucked my balls dry and licked
the residue from my cock and balls.  I felt as if my life's blood had been
sucked out threw my cock.

   "Wow, baby.  That was the best blow job you have ever given me."

   "Bobby, stop talking so dirty.  You know I don't like to hear that kind
of talk from you."

   "Wait a minute, Jill.  You just told me a story about sucking and
fucking my boss and your upset with the way I talk?"

   "Bobby, even with what has happened and what is going to happen, I do
not want it to change our relationship."

   "OK beautiful.  I understand." I petted and stroked her hair.  "Jill,
what happens if you say no to Roger?"

   "This is where it gets nasty, Bobby.  I asked Roger that same question
and his response was 'LA is a tough town.  I hope you and Bobby enjoy your
life here'.  He threatened us yet he didn't threaten us.  It was a weird
moment.  Anyway, I decided to go along with him on the sex thing.  What is
the worst thing that could happen?  I send some time in bed with your boss
and you become a valued employee."

   As we drove home, I pondered aloud, "I don't think that that is the
worst Roger can think up."

   When we arrived home, we went straight to bed.  Jill did something she
never does, she stripped in front of me and crawled into the bed pushing
the cover down and spreading her legs in invitation.  She even rubbed her
finger threw her moist slit.

   "You want some of this, Bobby?  I can be your slut, too."

   "Yes I do!"

   I crawled between her legs and started to lick her wet pussy.

   "Oh, baby, yes eat me.  Oh that feels so good.  Lick deep inside of me.
Ooooo, that is sooo good.  Mmmmm!"

   I continued to eat her pussy as she thrashed about the bed.  I knew I
was eating her 'used' pussy and it spurred my passion on.  I felt nasty and
wicked.  I knew she was very close to cumming when her belly began to
contort as her muscles rippled.  The next words Jill spoke both shocked me
and turned me on.

   "Eat my cunt baby.  Suck all of Roger's cum out of my dirty slut hole."

   Then she came screaming.  No words only a scream.

   When her orgasm subsided and she became calm, I looked into her eyes and
she smiled.

   "Was I a good little slut for you honey?"

   "That was spectacular sweetheart.  I have never heard you talk dirty
before and it excited me.  I have never seen you cum like that before.  Did
you enjoy it?"

   "Mmmm, yes baby I did.  Now make love to me."

   Jill and I engaged in a marathon of sexual pleasure.  We continued our
lovemaking into the wee hours of the morning before we feel apart and
slept. That was the last time we 'made love'.


The First Date

   Around noon the next day, I answered the telephone.  It was Roger
calling.

   "Bobby, I take it that Jill and you discussed the wager.  I promise you
that you will get back a sexier and more open lover.  Jill will blossom
into a true woman.  You can be sure that I will take excellent care of her.
Now let me talk to my newest sex slave."

   "Aaa, Roger.  Look, I do not think that I am very comfortable with this
wager.  Is there some other way of satisfying the debt?"

   "Not really Bobby my boy.  You see after our little tryst yesterday
afternoon, I want more.  Now Jill has agreed and I demand my satisfaction.
LA can be a cold and heartless town for the dispossessed, Bobby-boy."

   There was the threat again.  I quickly considered my job and the money.
The position my employment with Roger has afforded Jill and I.  I knew I
was in a hopeless position when I recalled Jill's own words, 'I looked up
into his face and I knew I could deny him nothing'.  I was sunk!

   "Jill," I called to her.  As I handed her the telephone, I informed her,
"It's Roger."

   "Hi sweetie," Jill said into the telephone.  Then she listened and hung
up.  She looked at me and said, "Let's have something to eat.  Then I have
to fix myself up because Roger is taking me out to a party tonight."

   We eat our lunch in silence.  Then Jill went upstairs to get ready.  I
heard Jill rummaged through her closet to find the right outfit.  I
wondered what does a sex slave in training wear on her first 'date.' I
heard the water in the shower turn on and the sound of Jill's singing voice
drifted down to my ears.  Jill came down stairs dressed in her 'hooker'
outfit, a black Lycra short dress that showed every curve.  She had only
worn it once for me at the house.  She said she was too embarrassed to wear
it in public.  One of her girlfriends had given it to her as a gag at our
going away party.  I remember what her friend said when Jill unwrapped the
present, 'If you are going to sin central, you might need this'.  We all
laughed.  Jill and I sat across from each other sipping a cocktail.  I
noticed that as she crossed her legs her bare pussy was visible.  My dick
got hard thinking about my wife being used as a 'party favor' tonight.  At
six o'clock that evening, a taxi pulled up into our driveway.  Jill kissed
me goodbye but neither of us said a word.

   Jill walked in at three that morning, smelling of booze and sex.  I was
in the living room on the sofa.  She walked over to me and stood with her
legs wide apart.  A rivulet of cum ran down her thigh.  She grabbed the hem
of her dress and slowly pulled her dress to her waist.  Her pubic hair was
matted with cum.  The lips of you pussy were thick and swollen.  The smell
of semen permeated the air.

   "I need a 'hello' kiss, Bobby."

   I leaned into her pussy and inhaled deeply.  My tongue licked the matted
sperm from her pubic hair.  Jill pulled away and stepped stride my head. 
As she squatted down, her pussy bubbled and farted cum onto my face.  My
tongue lashed out at her juice pussy.  I could feel cum flowing into my
mouth and down my throat.

   "Mmmm, that is baby.  Soothe and pleasure my slutty cunt.  Suck all of
their cum from my hole while I tell you what happened to me tonight. 
Oooohhh, Bobby that feels so good."

   Jill ground her wet pussy onto my face.  She was using my tongue to
clean the cum from her pussy.  I knew this would become our routine when
she returned from her 'dates' with Roger.  I hoped that this perversion
would stay our secret.  Then the phrase 'Suck all of their cum from my
cunt' took form in my lust driven brain.  'Their cum' echoed in my mind. 
Jill had fucked someone other than Roger.

   "Do you want me to tell you what Roger made me do, Bobby?"

   "Oh, baby, tell me every detail," was my muffled replied as I sucked her
sloppy cunt.  I returned to my perversity and listened to Jill sordid tale
of debauchery.

   "The taxi dropped me off at the Notingham Towers and I was ushered to
the penthouse.  Roger met me at the door and guided me into the living
room. He introduced me to the four gentlemen as 'the fuck of the century!'
Then he reached down, grabbed the hem of my dress, and slowly lifted it
over my head.  I stood there wearing only my high heels and thigh high
stockings.  Without an invitation, I walked to the closest man and kissed
his lips gently while grabbing a handful of his hardening cock.  He
fingered my wet pussy while sucking and licking my nipples.  Then I moved
on to the next man repeating this ritual.  My pussy was dripping juice down
my thighs by the time I returned to Roger's side.  He asked if I was ready
for the fucking of my life.  I licked his lips and smiled."

   "Jill, you little slut!"

   "Oh Bobby you have no idea how much of a slut I am.  What happened next
was something that I've only fantasized about when I masturbated."

   I was shocked by those words.  I did not even know my wife masturbated.
This piece of information acted as an accelerant that fanned the flames of
my desire.  My tongue dug deeper into her cum filled cavity.

   "The party began with all the men stripping.  I have never seen so many
big cocks.  Not even in those dirty films that you hide in your dresser. 
They all were bigger than your seven inches, Bobby.  Big fat juicy pussy
stretching cocks.  Does it excite you that I call them cocks, Bobby?"

   "Oh, baby, I have never been so fucking hot.  I love to hear you talk
like a slut."

   "Bobby, look at my asshole."

   Jill raised her ass from my face and noticed for the first time that
white fluid was leaking from her swollen anal passage.  My tongue gently
licked the secretions oozing from her asshole.

   "Mmmm baby you are as much of a slut as your wife.  You like this don't
you?  You like sucking the cum from my used fuck holes."

   "Oh Jill, I am embarrassed to admit it, but I do so like sucking you
after you have been with another man."

   "Why you dirty little cum sucking husband," she said as she grabbed me
by the ears and forced my tongue deep into her asshole.  "I like you to
lick me after I have been fucked.  And tonight I was gang-fucked by big fat
cocks.  They shot their juicy loads deep inside my fuck holes just for you,
Bobby.  Clean your slut real good and I will reward you.  I'll let you fuck
me in the ass, just like my 'dates' did tonight.  Mmmmm, that's it baby,
now suck my clit.  Oh yes suck it.  Oooohhh Bobbbbbyyyyy."

   My tonguing did the trick.  Jill exploded in a fantastic orgasm.  Her
and her 'dates' combined juices flooded my face.  I would have happily
drowned in the mixture of semen flowing from my wife's cunt.


   I continued with a lazy licking of my wife's ass and pubic area as she
calmed down from her orgasm.  Jill lifted herself from my face and walked
toward our bedroom.  She stopped at the hall doorway, looking over her
shoulder she said, "What are you waiting for.  My ass needs another good
fucking tonight."

   I sprung from the couch and met her at the doorway.  My right hand
cupped her beautiful ass checks and my index finger found her hole.  I
eased my finger past her sphincter and entered her anal cavity.  Her ass
tunnel was still greasy from the fucking she enjoyed earlier that evening.
My ministrations caused her to wiggle her ass forcing my finger deeper into
her bowels.  As we walked to the bedroom, my finger still buried deep
inside her, she looked at me and asked, "Are you ok with this, Bobby?  I
don't think I can ever stop.  I like being gang-banged.  Tonight for the
first time, I truly enjoyed sex.  Not lovemaking but raw animal sex.  I had
my ass, pussy and mouth filled with hot juicy cocks and I loved it.  I
would do anything that Roger wants me to do.  Anything!"

   "Does Roger know that you would do anything he asked of you?"

   "Oh, yes Bobby.  I told him I would do anything at anytime for him."

   "What did he say?"

   "He patted me on my wet cunt and said he knew it from the very
beginning."

   Jill crawled onto our bed on all fours and spread herself open for me. I
eased my cock into her asshole.  She cooed as my cock reached its seven
inches into her bowels.  Her anal cavity was slippery from the cum that had
been deposited and it was warm from her excited body.  I gave Jill, and
myself, a long luxurious ass fucking.  Only when my balls began to bubble
over did I fuck into her with wild abandon.  As I added my sperm to the
others, I bellowed my satisfaction.  After my release was finished, I
collapsed on my back and tried to gain my composure.  Jill lay beside me
smiling.

   "You realize everything has changed.  I can never be that shy girl
anymore."

   "Do you want to tell me more now or tomorrow?"

   "Now.  Tomorrow I will have new stories for you.  Roger is taking me out
to a friends ranch tomorrow afternoon."

   So, for the next hour, Jill told her tale.  I heard about her sloppy
blowjobs and the cum she drank.  She described the non-stop cunt fucking.
Each man taking his turn filling her cunt with cock followed by his sperm.
She went into great detail about the Puerto Rican guy with the eleven-inch
cock.  How his friend squirted lubricant in her hole and then cheered him
on as he sank his monster cock into her cunt balls deep.  Jill related how
they drew cards for the right to deflower her ass.  She told me she was not
nervous at all.  In fact, as the winner shoved his dick into her, she
fingered herself to an orgasm, which damn never pinched his dick off.  We
both laughed hard at this.  She said the most exciting thing that happened
tonight was taking on three guys at the same time.  The Puerto Rican had
her squat on his cock, and then Roger pushed her forward so that he could
stick his dick into her ass.  The others took turns fucking her face as she
rocked on the two cocks inside her.  Someone came in her mouth just as
Roger let loose in her ass.  This rocketed her over the top.  As she
started cumming, her whole body quivered.  Her cunt contracted repeatedly
as she juiced the cock inside her, causing the cock to release its seed
deep in her vagina.

   "Fuck me one more time tonight, Bobby.  I want your cum inside of me
while I sleep and dream of tomorrow."

   I turned her over onto her back and entered her.  It was a long, slow,
wet fuck that was satisfying to both of us.  Then we slept.


The Morning After

   The telephone rang and through the fuzziness of my deep sleep, I
retrieved the handset if only to shut it up.

   "Hello?"

   "Bobby old boy.  It's Roger.  How are you doing this bright and
beautiful day?"

   "Sleepy.  Jill and I stayed up late last night after you and your
friends sent her home."

   "Wow, Bobby.  You have yourself one fine fuck there.  Just thinking
about last night gets my dick hard.  Tell my little love slave that I will
be there to pick her up in about thirty minutes.  Ok?"

   "Ok, Roger, I'll wake her up and make sure she's ready."

   I hung the telephone up and rolled over to wake Jill but she was not in
the bed.  I smelled the aroma of coffee wafting up the stairs.  I rolled
out of bed and slipped on my workout shorts.  I stumbled into the bathroom
to brush my teeth and wash up a little.  As I was headed downstairs, Jill
was on her way up.  She was already showered and dressed in a light summer
dress, she looked radiant.

   "Well hello sleepy head," she said.  "Coffee and cereal are awaiting you
in the kitchen.  I was dumping the trash so who was on the telephone?"

   "Your big dick," I grumbled.

   "Oh honey, you're angry with me," Jill said with a hurt tone.  She held
my hand and reassured me, "Baby, I know this is tough on you and I am
sorry. It's just that I thought after last night everything was ok."

   "It is, I guess.  I'll be ok.  It's just in the light of day things seem
different.  Besides, having Rog-ol-boy popping off about his slut the very
first thing in the morning isn't easy to swallow."

   "Go get some coffee in you while I finish getting ready.  You'll feel
better."

   It was true.  I was feeling better after some coffee.  I wasn't very
interested in the breakfast part though.  I glanced at the clock and
noticed it was nine thirty in the morning.  My wife was up and raring to go
at nine in the morning after being out all night.  As I sat there pondering
my lot in life, Jill came bounding down the stairs.

   "How do I look?  Do you think the 'ranch-hands' will like me," she asked
as she twirled around.  Reacting to her actions, Jill's short summer dress
rose up her thighs revealing her naked ass.

   "No panties again my dear?"

   "Roger's orders.  I cannot wear any underwear in his presence.  As his
sex slave, I must be ready for his every pleasure.  Look," Jill said as she
turned around and bared her ass for my review, "I lubricated my butthole
just in case."

   I reached out and wiggled a finger into her rectum.

   "My aren't we the eager little beaver."

   Jill giggled and danced away from me.  My finger made a popping noise as
it dislodged from her ass.

   "Yes, I eager.  I like being this person Bobby.  It makes me feel pretty
and desirable.  Besides, I get to enjoy big fat juice cocks."

   She laughed a hearty laugh.  I have always loved her laugh but this time
I became melancholy.

   "Jill, I am not going to lose you over this sex slave thing, am I?"

   She looked into me eyes and saw the tears that I was holding back.  She
sat on my lap and held my head to her breast.

   In her most soothing and loving voice, Jill reassured me.  "No baby. 
You will never lose me.  I will be right here by your side.  This is only
temporary.  It's just a fad or passing phase in our lives.  I am living my
fantasy life.  You are my real life and my only true love."

   A knock on the door shook us from our tender moment.  Jill went to
answer it while I composed myself.  She returned with Roger, whose arm was
around her shoulder and his hand toyed with her breast.

   "Well, good morning Bobby.  It is so nice of you to loan your pussy to
me for the day." He sniffed her hair, "Mmmm she smell so good."

   Turning to Jill he said, 'Look sweetie, it is a long ride to the ranch
and my dick is getting hard looking at you.  How about a blowjob before we
head out?"

   Jill smiled and took his hand and led him to the downstairs guestroom.
As they exited the kitchen, Roger called over his shoulder to me.

   "You want to watch your old lady sucking my dick Bobby?"

   As if in a trance, I followed the two into the guestroom.  Roger kicked
off his boots and Jill helped him remove his pants.  I though it strange
that she paused to fold them neatly.  He sat in the big stuffed chair with
his big balls dangling over the edge.  Jill knelt in front of him and
engulfed his fat cock.  His cock swelled to full size immediately.  Jill's
head bobbed up and down the length of his dick.  She slobbered and moaned
as she pleasured Roger.  I was feeling very jealous but I have to admit
that the viewing of my wife sucking his big cock was turning me on.  My
cock became as hard as a rock.  I pushed my shorts down to the floor.  I
began to stroke my cock in unison with the movement of Jill's head.

   "Oh yyyeeess, baby.  Suck daddy's big cock," Roger moaned.

   Roger began thrusting his cock down into her throat and Jill took every
inch he gave.  Her throat swelled with the massive slab of cock sliding in
and out.  Her chin banged his bloated balls on every down stroke.

   "Suck mmeeeee!"

   I watched as my wife slipped her finger into Roger's asshole.  That was
too much for Roger.  His cock exploded its pearly treasure deep into her
throat.  Jill gagged from the force and quantity of his orgasm.  The frothy
white cum was everywhere.  It squirted from around her lips and dripped
onto his balls.  It squirted out of her nostrils.  Jill pulled away
coughing and sputtering only to be drenched with his jetting cum.  I was
fucking amazed at the quantity of sperm Roger was ejaculating onto my
wife's face.  Finally his flow diminished and Jill began to clean and
polish his fucking dick and balls.

   "Wow, damn-it she can suck a fucking cock like no one else.  Bobby, you
are one luck motherfucker."

   Jill was wiping his cum from her face and licking her fingers, when
Roger asked where the toilet was.  Jill froze.  He reached a hand down to
her and she reluctantly took it.  She stood on unsteady legs but led him to
the connecting bathroom.  Roger guided her into the bathroom with a hand on
her ass.  They stood side by side in front of the toilet.  Jill turned
slightly, placing one hand on Roger's naked ass and in the other she held
his softening, yet still sizable cock.  She pointed it at the toilet and
Roger released a stream of piss into the center of the bowl.  When his
stream diminished, Jill shocked me.  She leaned over and took Roger's cock
into her mouth.  She pumped the last of his urine into her mouth and
swallowed it.

   "That's my good little slut.  Now go show your husband that your nasty
little snatch is all wet and hot for a fucking."

   She walked over to me and raised the hem of her dress for my inspection.
It was not necessary to test for her wetness since juice was running down
her thighs.  I turned and left the room.  My hard cock swayed before me.  I
lay on our bed jacking off as I heard them leave.  It would be hours before
I saw Jill again.


A Visit to the Ranch

   Jill returned that evening at about six o'clock.  Her sundress was
rumpled, her hair was a mess and she was walking funny.  As I approached
her, she tried to wave me off but I ignored her.  I knew why when I was
about five feet from her.  She smelled as if buckets of cum had been dumped
on her and she then rolled around on a barn floor.  I put my arms around
her and her body sagged against mine.  I had to carry her to the sofa as
she broke down and cried.

   "What is it baby?  What happened that has you so upset?"

   She could not answer my.  Her sobbing and tears made communication
impossible.  I knelt by her side holding her for a full twenty minutes
until she was calm enough to tell me her story.  I expected Roger had set
up another gang-bang for my wife but I was so very wrong.  Jill's tale of
debauchery was so horrible and sick that I shocked by its depravity.

   "Oh Bobby, I cannot believe that Roger made my do those things at the
ranch.  I was looking forward to a day filled with sexual adventure but I
was not ready for what happened.  I don't think I can ever be the same
again.  I am damned."

   "Jill, what happened?"

   "I am so ashamed.  I don't think I can tell you what I did.  It is so
awful.  You will hate me Bobby.  I just know you will."

   "No baby, I could never hate you.  I am in love with you.  Just tell me
and then we will deal with making it better.  OK?"

   "Oh, Bobby, please don't hate me.  As we drove to the ranch, Roger told
me to take some pills.  I told him that I don't do drugs but he insisted
that 'his slave did what he told her'.  So I downed them and asked him what
I had taken.  He said it was something to calm me down, open me up and make
me sex crazy.  I didn't understand what he meant so I chose to ignore it. I
was angry about being forced to take the drugs.  Therefore, we didn't
chitchat much on our drive.  He headed outside of town to the Wilson Ranch
and Breeder Farms."

   "How far from town were you," I interrupted.

   "I am not sure but it took us about an hour."

   Jill paused so I asked her to go on.

   "Upon our arrival, I took note of the dozen expensive cars parked in the
huge circular driveway.  The house was a sprawling ranch style home.  It
must have been six thousand square feet.  Jim and Betty Wilson met us at
the front door.  Betty made me feel right at home as she gave me a tour of
the house.  Oh Bobby, the house and d cor were magnificent.  It was
apparent that they were very wealthy.  During the tour, I was overcome by
the drugs that I had taken.  I told Betty that I felt dizzy and flushed. 
Betty said it was a common reaction to the drug cocktail that Roger had
given me and told me it would pass quickly.  I asked Betty if I could sit
down and she led me to a bedroom where I laid on the bed.  I thought it odd
that she knew about the drugs.  She was sitting on the bed next to me,
stroking my thigh.  Her hand rode up the inside of my thigh until she was
touching my pussy.  She asked if she could check to see if my pussy was wet
and began to rub my slit.  She inserted her finger into me and smiled.  She
continued to work her fingers into me and I opened my legs to accommodate
her efforts.  I was shocked when I realized that she had managed to put
four of her fingers into my vagina.  I was so fucking hot by now that was
bucking against her hand.  I was frantic for release.  I watched in horror
as she folded her thumb and began to push her entire fist into my hole. 
She wiggled her hand open inside of me and I felt her finger pushing at my
cervix.  She remarked at how soft and open I was.  Then I felt her slip a
finger past my cervix and enter my womb.  I was on fire with lust.  I lost
control and I fucked her hand like a mad woman."

   "Did you enjoy her fisting your pussy?"

   "I was so fucking hot and my pussy was itching like crazy that I would
have fucked a door knob.  Her fingers and hand moved inside of my like a
piston.  Every fiber of my being was screaming for release.  Thankfully, I
climaxed quickly and then collapsed into the soft bed.  I thought my
craving would be sated but I was wrong.  The itching and need returned
again.  I grabbed her wrist holding her hand inside my pussy and begged her
to fuck my again.  Betty smiled and withdrew her hand.  As she went into
the bathroom to wash her hands, she said she was satisfied that the drugs
were working and I was ready.  Walking from the room, Betty asked me to
follow her outside.  I was unable to stand without her help on my wobbly
legs.  Betty led me thru the rear of the house.  Once outside the air
refreshed me.  Betty and I walked to a large circular structure.  I noticed
the kennels in the distance full of barking dogs.  I asked her what she
kind of dogs she raised and she smiled saying 'Great Danes, great big
beautiful Great Danes'.  We entered the back of the building that led to a
stage hidden by a curtain.  I could hear music playing and muted voices
from beyond the curtain.  I figured that Roger wanted me to perform.  If I
were lucky, maybe I would be allowed to perform with Betty.  She was an
older woman but very beautiful.  Besides, the fisting that I had just
received was delightful.  Anyway, Betty removed my clothes, setting them to
the side.  Using just her fingernails, Betty teased my nipples, pinching
and stretching them painfully.  I didn't know that I could enjoy such
delicious pain.  She led my to a padded table that had shorter legs on one
side.  She told my to kneel down and place my upper body on the high side
so that my head was lower and my ass was up in the air.  She stretched my
arms out and secured each with straps to the table.  She spread my legs
apart and secured them to the padded legs of the table.  She asked if I was
comfortable and I was."

   "Were you scared, Jill?"

   "No, not really.  My pussy was on fire.  Every inch of my vaginal tunnel
was itching and my juices were running down my thighs.  I just wanted
relief.  I wanted something or someone to fuck me to relive this maddening
need.  The curtain lifted and Betty knelt beside me and began to rub my ass
and pubic area.  I was wiggling my ass all over the place trying to get her
to put her hand back inside of me again.  Now I knew whom all those cars
belonged.  Beautifully dressed women were seated around the stage.  Each
had a perfect view of what was unfolding on the stage.  Slowly, Betty
inserted her fingers into me.  My juices were flooding her hand.  Lust
raged uncontrollably through my body.  I was moaning incoherently.  I was
beyond caring what happened.  I just wanted sex; mind numbing, body
satisfying sex."

   Jill paused and got up and mixed herself a drink.  She looked at me and
went to our bedroom upstairs.  I followed.  When I reached the bedroom
doorway, I stopped to watch Jill undress.  I stood in disbelief.  The flesh
of my wife's hips had been horribly scratched.  It appeared a wild animal
had mauled her.  She sat on the edge of the bed and waited for me.  I
removed my clothing and stood before her.  She bent forward and took my
hard cock into her mouth.  For several minutes, Jill lovingly sucked on my
manhood and bathed my cock with her tongue.  I can deny her nothing when
she sucks on me like this.  She stopped and looked into my eyes.

   "Bobby, the story gets gross from this point.  Are you really sure that
you want to hear more?"

   "Yes, please," I replied and knelt between her legs.  I pushed her
thighs apart and saw a flood of white frothy liquid stream from her cunt. I
wanted to pleasure Jill just as I had upon her return from her previous
'dates' so I leaned in to lick the froth from her cunt.  I recoiled from
the smell.  I looked into Jill's eyes and saw the tears forming there.  I
steeled myself against the pungent odor and licked her slit.

   "Mmmmm, Bobby.  You do love me."

   I continued to lick and suck on Jill's sopping pussy as she related the
rest of the story.

   "Betty pushed her entire hand inside of my pussy and the building
pleasure was driving me wild.  The crowd was murmuring their approval. 
Betty's hand slid from my pussy with a loud slurp.  She rose to her feet to
make an announcement.  'Ladies, today at our auction I will be
demonstrating each animal's willingness to please a new master.  Our first
male has been raised for oral and vaginal pleasure.  My I introduce
Buster.' Jim led a large creature onto the stage, walking him around for
viewing by the audience returning the beast to stand directly behind me. 
The animal sniffed my ass and pussy.  His tongue snaked from his mouth and
licked me repeatedly from my clitoris to asshole.  I can not describe the
pleasure that tongue brought me.  The persistence of the animal managed a
remarkable reward.  His tongue sank into the depths of my wet cunt and I
exploded in a body thrashing orgasm.  This beast did not stop at delivering
just one orgasm.  This creature continued to eat me to three mind numbing
orgasms.  As I floated on this cloud of sexual pleasure, I heard Betty in
the distance command the animal to mount.  I felt his weight on my ass as
Buster reacted to the command.  Once in place, he secured his position by
clasping my hips with his forepaws.  As Buster humped the air, Betty's hand
guided his cock into alignment with my cunt.  She slipped the pointy tip
through my pussy lips.  Buster, realizing he was in position, slammed his
hard cock into me reaching deep inside of my cunt on the first stroke.  His
initial assault drove the air from my lungs.  As Buster settled into a
maddening jackhammer pace, my mind drifted away from the moral penalties of
my actions and settled on the pleasure.  A delicious sensation was added to
this bestial fucking.  I felt the wiry hair of the sheath covering his cock
tickling my pussy lips.  He was an animal driven by lust.  This was raw
animal sex.  He did not care that I was human and he was canine.  He had
been raised to copulate with humans and he was very good at it.  I have
never experienced anything like this.  His slimy cock reached to the very
bottom of my cunt.  His pointy tip pushed at my cervix trying to enter my
womb.  I cannot describe the wonderful pounding that my vaginal canal was
absorbing.  As I approached another orgasm, the walls of my tunnel clamped
tightly around this creature's shaft.  I screamed my pleasure."

   Again, Jill paused.  I pulled my tongue from her cunt and looked at her.
A tear appeared in the corner of her eye.

   "Bobby, I am sorry.  I could not help myself.  My body was being
satisfied like never before.  I lost count of the number of times that
animal made me cum.  The contractions from so many orgasms caused my
stomach muscles to cramp painfully.  I relaxed my body as best possible as
the beast continued to hammer into me.  Finally the pain in my stomach
subsided, only to be replaced with a new pain.  My pussy lips were
stretching to receive the lemon-sized knot the marauding dick was
developing.  Busters thrusting pushed his member deeper into my cunt and my
pussy lips closed around the knot.  My cunt swallowed the dog's knot and
sheath.  His balls now banged into my clit with every powerful stroke.  The
pleasure from Buster's thrusting continued with relentless precision.  Now
a new dimension in pleasure formed deep in my pussy.  The dog cock buried
deep inside of me started to vibrate.  This maddening up and down vibration
along with the in and out thrusting was driving me to the edge of
consciousness.  In the distance, I could hear the crowd as they moved
around the table to gain a better view of the rutting beast taking its
pleasure from the slut tied to the table.  I heard Betty point out to the
audience that the animal had successfully tied during this mating.  She
told the women that this was the most pleasurable part of copulating with a
dog.  I had to agree with Betty, this was fucking good.  I was by then a
mass of quivering flesh, babbling my pleasure to the audience."

   Jill paused again.  She drank from the highball she had mixed earlier
and signed.

   "Is everything ok Jill?"

   "Yes, your tongue feels wonderful.  What do you think so far, Bobby?"

   "I sounds as if you received the fucking of a lifetime."

   "Are you mad or disgusted?"

   "No baby.  I told you that I love you and that anything you do is ok by
me."

   She bent forward and kissed my lips.  "Phew, my pussy smells bad.  Do
you like to eat my filthy cunt Bobby?  Does it excite you knowing that I
fucked animals?  That the cum you are eating is from the dog's that fucked
me?"

   "I only know Jill, that I have to pleasure you when you come home to me.
I love you so much that I want you to know I will do anything to pleasure
you."

   "Oh, Bobby you do pleasure me," Jill said as she pushed my face back
into her crotch.

   "As Buster's cock vibrated and slammed into me, his cock began to swell
along the shaft and tip, pushing his way into my womb.  Then he erupted
into me, shooting his hot cum into me and filling my womb.  Pressure from
his load built up painfully inside my womb.  I could fell my cervix forced
open from this pressure and the beasts cum seeped into my vaginal tunnel.
His knot was a perfect seal and no liquid seeped from my pussy lips.  He
fucked into me at a slower, lazier pace.  The animals every heart beat
pulsed another squirt of doggie cum into me.  I was painfully full of his
seed.  I felt him tug to release his cock but his knot prevented his
release from my abused hole.  Buster stepped over me and turned so that we
were butt to butt.  The corkscrewing motion of this maneuver drove me over
the top again.  As my body convulsed through another mind-blowing orgasm,
Buster seized the opportunity and pulled free from my battered cunt.  A
popping noise issued from my body sounding similar to the opening of a
bottle of champagne.  A series of bubbles and farts escaped from my wet
cunt.  A very unladylike action I know but I did not care.  As I lay limp
on the table resting from the ordeal, the warm doggy cum continued to flow
from my body.

   My darling wife reached down holding my head to her cunt as she
shuddered through an orgasm.  She then pulled away and climbed onto the bed
on her hands and knees.

   "Come up here lover and pleasure yourself inside one of my fuck holes. I
scrambled behind her and eased my hard cock into her willing asshole.  I
knew from the resistance to me entry that I was the first one in her ass
tonight and this pleased me.

   "I was allowed to rest for only a few minutes as the women in the
audience examined the animal and my leaking pussy," Jill continued the
story.  "Betty announced another coupling was about to take place.  As the
crowd returned to their seats, Betty introduced Goliath, her favorite
animal.  Again Jim led the beast onto the stage and as his frame came into
view, I screamed in terror.  The creature's hard cock was in view and it
was bigger than anything I had ever seen.  Betty whispered into my ear,
'Goliath is thirteen inches long and over three inches wide.  He will
stretch you so that no human can pleasure you again.' The beast sniffed my
cunt and without command mounted me.  Betty was caught off guard and was
unable to align his cock for easy entrance.  Goliath did not care if I was
ready or comfortable.  He wanted to fuck this juicy pussy and release the
sperm from his bloated balls.  Goliath slammed all thirteen inches into my
cunt.  My cervix begrudgingly gave way as the pointy tip forced its way
into my womb.  My mind filled with searing pain from this assault.  Goliath
was eager to pleasure himself.  His jackhammer tempo drove his cock deeper
into my body.  I could feel my organs being pushed away to make room for
this invading dog cock.  The bestial raping was unfolded before the
audience's eyes.  They were all mesmerized by the power of this creature.
The flesh of his hot cock raked across my clitoris pulling orgasm after
orgasm from my body.  My screams of pleasure and pain filled the arena.  My
body jerked back and forth trying unsuccessfully to match the creature's
rhythm.  Time held no meaning for me.  I no longer could see or hear the
crowd.  As if in slow motion, the base of Goliath's cock began to swell. 
Nature tells the animal to push this knot of flesh into the cunt of its
mate and I felt the baseball sized knot squeeze past my vaginal lips.  The
knot lodged itself inside my pussy and forced the tip of his cock deeper
into me.  The vibration of the expanding dog flesh tortured me into yet
another orgasm.  Goliath whined as his balls emptied into my vaginal
cavity. The heated fluid was my reward for the mating.  Goliath slumped
onto my back as his dick pumped stream after stream of hot cum into me.  I
lay there enjoying the mini-orgasms as Goliath continued to squirt his cum
into me.  I was about to slip into the inky blackness when my pussy
released Goliath's cock.  I remember hearing and feeling the fluid draining
from my body.  Then I passed out and awoke hours later in a strange bed."

   "Is that the end of the story sweetheart?"

   "No, the people had all gone but Jim, Betty and Roger.  They waited for
me to awaken.  We sat down to a nice dinner, which I eat ravenously.  The
conversation was of the afternoon's entertainment, specifically the
featured performer.  They spoke about me as if I was not present. 
According to Betty, I was the best breeding stock she had ever witnessed.
Betty told Roger that she had trained Goliath personally.  She said that
even her old stretched pussy could not take all of him and was amazed that
I could take all of his cock as well as his immense knot fully inside me.
She was jealous that I achieved a tie with him.  I interrupted them and
reminded them that I had little choice about taking every inch of Goliath's
cock.  In addition, I told Betty that she was correct.  Now that I have
experienced mating with Goliath, no single man could pleasure me.  I looked
at Roger and said, 'but I'm sure that you'll see to it that my pussy has
plenty of meat'.  Roger roared in laughter and clapped his hands.  "You're
right on that account, my sweet little cum slut."

   "What did he mean, Jill?"

   My wife looked over her shoulder at me and smiled.  She just smiled and
pushed back against my cock buried in her ass.  Knocking at the door
interrupted our slow anal fuck.  My cock popped free of Jill rectum and she
jumped off the bed and went to answer the door.  She returned with
visitors. Roger followed Jill into the bedroom and a giant Great Dane
bounded in behind them.  He leaped onto the bed and sniffed my cock. 
Jill's familiar odor incited him to lick my crotch from my taint to the tip
of my dick.  Jill and Roger both laughed.

   "Sweetheart, meet Goliath.  Roger bought him for me at the auction.  Now
you can have private showings of the nastiest fuck you will ever witness."

   Jill reached under Goliath and stroked his growing dog cock.  She ducked
under his belly and put his cock into her mouth.  She began to slobber all
over the red slimy dog cock moving her mouth along the surface of the
thirteen fat inches.

   "Shit baby.  This is really weird but I dig it."

   "If you like that, watch this," Jill said as she moved to her hands and
knees.  "Mount!"

   Goliath moved into position and mounted her.  Jill grabbed his slippery
cock and positioned it at her vaginal entrance.  Goliath started thrusting
his hips at my wife's ass.

   "Are you watching my pussy?"

   She released her hold on the big thick dog cock and I was amazed as the
cock disappeared into her fuck hole.  In two stabs, Goliath was buried
balls deep into Jill juicy love tunnel.  Jill made grunting noises as he
fucked into her.  I watched this beast pleasuring my wife like I could
never do.  I watched as Roger shoved his dick into my wife's mouth and
demanded relief.  In less than ten minutes, Roger unloaded in Jill's mouth
and onto her face.  He dressed and left, laughing as he exited.  Jill was
in sexual hysterics as orgasms racked her body.  She screamed that Goliath
was cumming inside her.

   As they both calmed down, Jill asked, "Are you ready Bobby."

   "Ready for what baby?"

   "Put you head between my thighs and get ready to receive the biggest
batch of hot cum that you will ever eat."

   She looked at me with expectant eyes and I crawled under her and awaited
my salty, slimy reward.  I saw her pussy lips flex and Goliath's massive
cock spring free.  My face was drenched with his cum.  Jill lowered her
cunt to my mouth.

   "That's it Bobby.  You do love me."

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