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Subject: {ASSM} The Road Trip by NOT ANYONE (MF cuckold?, cons, oral, anal, creampie, bd, span)
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  Cindy and I had decided that we needed to get away for a
  little bit so I took a week off work and we took off on a
  road trip.  We're lucky that we can do it since our kids are
  grown and we're "empty nesters".
  
  
  Our road trips are usually pretty much unplanned-we both
  like to do things spontaneously.  Cindy's a lot more
  spontaneous than I am but you'll see that in a bit.  
  
  
  As usual, we left the house on Monday morning and, also as
  usual, didn't decide what direction we were going to go
  until we were heading out of the driveway.  We let a couple
  of coin flips decide the general direction to start out and
  just went that way.  We always say we just follow the front
  of the car wherever it takes us.  After all, we have no
  place that we have to get to and all week to get there. 
  Since we've seen and done most of the local attractions we
  jumped on the interstate highway and spent the first day
  getting to new, unexplored territory.
  
  
  We decided to call it a day fairly early in the evening when
  we saw the sign for a motel chain that we recognized.  The
  attractive thing about this chain is that they always have a
  restaurant and a bar on the premises.  Nothing fancy but
  we're almost never looking for anything fancy.  We pulled
  off the interstate and were surprised that the motel and one
  gas station were the only businesses at the exit.  There
  didn't seem to be very many other cars in the motel parking
  lot, either.  We parked and walked into the motel and were
  pleasantly surprised at how nice it was.  The desk clerk
  indicated that they had plenty of vacancies as the weekend
  was usually the only time they filled up.  Sometimes when
  there was some big event at the local college, too.  I
  verified that they did have a place to eat and he confirmed
  that the restaurant would be open until eight o'clock and
  that the cocktail lounge would be open later.
  
  
  After I checked in, Cindy and I got our things from the car
  and went to our room.  I don't know why, but they gave us a
  room pretty far away from the lobby area.  Cindy made a
  little joke about the place being so full that it was the
  only room they had left.  We both had a good laugh about
  that.  I would have bet that there weren't ten other guests
  in the place.
  
  
  We settled into our room and, while I fixed us each a drink,
  Cindy checked out the information packet that she found in
  the room.  She said, "According to this, we are fairly close
  to a town with a college.  Not a big town or a big college
  but I guess that it must be enough to keep this place
  going."
  
  
  I laughed and replied, "That and us lost travelers who
  stumble in off the interstate!"
  
  
  Cindy said that she felt a little grimy after riding in the
  car all day and was going to grab a shower before dinner.  I
  said that I thought it was a great idea and I'd join her in
  the shower.  Now it was her turn to laugh as she said, "Hold
  on, guy, if you do that we'll never make it to dinner by the
  time the place closes!"  Did I mention that, even though
  she's had two kids, she's still quite a good-looking lady? 
  And, even though we've been married for quite awhile, I
  still get very turned on by her and we still have a hell of
  a sex life.  She said, "You'll just have to wait till later. 
  And, I'll bet that you'll think it was worth the wait!"
  
  
  Cindy rummaged around in her suitcase and grabbed some
  clothes and took them into the bathroom with her.  I didn't
  get a good look at what she had picked to wear and was
  surprised when she came out of the bathroom.  She was
  dressed in a pair of tight shorts and a blouse that she had
  left opened enough at the top to show quite a bit of
  cleavage.  The blouse wasn't too tight but it was pretty
  thin.  I'd have bet that I could see the outline of her
  nipples through the top.  I figured that I was probably
  imagining that but she did look nice.  I gave her quite a
  stare and followed it up with a good old-fashioned wolf-
  whistle.
  
  
  "Wow, nice outfit!" I said.
  
  
  Cindy grinned, "I know that I'm dressed more for a backyard
  cookout than going out for dinner but I thought that, since
  there probably won't be many people in the restaurant, I'd
  dress to please us."  
  
  
  "Well, you've most assuredly pleased me," I said.  "In fact,
  you're pleasing me so much that I'm going to try to convince
  you that we don't need to go anywhere for dinner.  I'd be
  more than happy to `eat at the Y' all night." 
  
  
  She just laughed and said, "As great as that sounds I don't
  think either of us can provide enough calories to make it
  through the night without supper.  Let's go eat and then we
  can come back here for dessert."  "Remember," she said,
  "good things come to him who waits!  Or maybe it's good
  things cum to he who waits."  "Shit, who gives a rats rear
  end whether it's `him' or `he'; all I care about is the
  `cum' part.  That'll happen later, I'm sure."  She smiled,
  again, and said "Meanwhile, I'm hungry, so if you can please
  put your pecker on hold, let's go to dinner!"
  
  
  Much to my disappointment, we left the room and walked to
  the restaurant.  As we arrived, a younger man leaving.  He
  was very polite and wished us a good evening.  When we
  returned his greeting he stopped and said with a smile,
  "Don't let the crowd in there discourage you, the food is
  very good."  We thanked him and turned to go in.  I couldn't
  help thinking that he was taking the opportunity to really
  check out Cindy.  I couldn't blame him for that, she looked
  good enough to be on my menu!  That's for sure!
  
  
  We walked in and, to our astonishment saw that, other than
  the wait staff, we were the only ones there.  The hostess
  seated us, gave us menus, and said that someone would be
  there shortly to take our order.  We both looked around and
  Cindy said laughingly, "I guess we didn't need to call ahead
  for reservations!"  
  
  
  About that time the waitress arrived at our table.  She had
  overheard Cindy's comment and smiled at it.  "We get that
  remark a lot during the week," the waitress said.  "We get
  busy on weekends and sometimes during the week if there's
  some kind of conference at the college.  But, usually this
  is the way it is.  I'm not the boss so I don't know for sure
  but I'd guess that we take a real beating profit-wise during
  the week.  I think that we make it up on the weekends.  But,
  one of the rules about keeping our franchise is to have a
  full-service restaurant open every evening.  That plus a
  bar."  "Anyhow, enough of my prattling on," she said, "let
  me take your order."
  
  
  The food was surprisingly good and Cindy and I had a very
  nice meal.  We lingered a little and had some very nice
  conversation.  Much of it revolved around what we were going
  to do to each other when we got back to our room.   We
  finally finished our meal and walked out of the restaurant-I
  was feeling so good I left a very good tip!
  
  
  In spite of the dinner talk making us both horny we decided
  that we'd stop at the bar for an after-dinner drink.  We
  weren't too surprised when we saw that the bartender was the
  only other person in the place.   We sat at the bar and
  ordered a couple of drinks.  When the bartender brought our
  drinks I said to her, "Looks like a slow night.  Are you
  planning on closing early?"
  
  
  "Nope," she said, "like the restaurant, the franchise says
  that the bar stays open until legal closing time, 2:00 A.M.,
  every night during the week-later on weekends.  It's a real
  drag because most nights during the week are dead like this. 
  The college is a real strict religious school so we don't
  get any of the kids in here and their parents are just as
  bad.  The restaurant gets some business when the parents are
  here for a special event but nothing in the bar. We do have
  a country band in here on Friday and Saturday nights and it
  gets real busy then."  "Even a bit rowdy, sometimes!"
  
  
  She continued, "It's not too bad, though.  The boss
  understands that I don't make much in tips during the week
  so he pays me enough so that it's worth my time to come in. 
  Also, he doesn't care much what I do while I'm here as long
  as I take care of the few customers who wander in, keep the
  coolers stocked, and keep the place clean.  Other than that,
  I'm pretty much free to do whatever I want.  Actually, I
  spend a lot of time on my laptop."  "Before you get the
  wrong idea," she grinned, "I'm finishing up my college
  degree taking on-line courses-not surfing those other kind
  of sites."
  
  
  I smiled and said, "That's great that you can do something
  productive, like study, while you're here.  We won't think
  we're being ignored if you want to continue studying.  We're
  probably not going to stay very long.  Besides, if we decide
  we want another we'll just yell for you."  The young lady
  looked relieved that she wouldn't have to try to entertain
  us and went over to the end of the bar and opened her
  laptop.
  
  
  Cindy and I talked a little more and laughed a little more
  and were having a really nice time together.  It's
  surprising how relaxing it is when you're out away from the
  house and other responsibilities.  We had just about
  finished our drinks and were thinking that it was about time
  to go to our room when I caught a movement out of the corner
  of my eye.  I turned just in time to see the young man that
  we had seen earlier walk up to the bar.  I nodded to him and
  said, "I'm glad that we took your advice and ignored the
  crowd.  The dinner was very good."
  
  
  The young man replied, "I'm glad that you enjoyed it. I was
  surprised at how good the food was especially considering
  their lack of business."  "I was afraid that they'd just be
  serving something simple-like leftovers," he smiled.  
  
  
  While we were talking, the bartender had come over and
  overheard the conversation.  "I hope that you don't mind me
  butting in," she said, "but that's another of the boss's
  rules.  The kitchen is supposed to do their best, whether
  they're serving hundreds or a single meal."  
  
  
  Cindy chimed in, "You can tell the boss that the kitchen did
  fantastic tonight as far as I'm concerned."  
  
  
  "I'll second that," the young man said.  Turning to the
  bartender, he continued, "Also, if I may, I'd like to have
  bourbon on the rocks and if these two people don't mind, I'd
  like to buy them whatever they're having."
  
  
  I was going to tell him that we were about to leave but a
  glance at Cindy told me that she wasn't  ready to call it a
  night yet.  I held out my hand to the young man and said,
  "We really appreciate the offer.  I'm Don and this is my
  wife, Cindy."
  
  
  He shook my hand and extended his hand to Cindy and said,
  "I'm Jerry and I'm very glad to meet you two."  "Please
  excuse the way I'm dressed.  I really didn't expect to see
  anyone else down here."
  
  
  Actually, I didn't think there was anything wrong about the
  way he was dressed.  When we had seen him earlier, he was
  wearing a suit and tie and now he had on a nice pair of
  jeans and a pullover shirt.  He was trim and looked pretty
  athletic. 
  
  
  The bartender brought the drinks and went back to her
  computer.  Jerry continued standing at the bar.  I suggested
  that we might be more comfortable if we sat at a table or
  booth so we all sat down at a small table in the corner.
  
  
  Cindy started the conversation by asking what brought him to
  a place this far from everywhere.  She told him that from
  the way he was dressed earlier he looked like he might be a
  salesman but she didn't see many places to sell to around
  here.  He laughed and said that we might be surprised at all
  the business people that came to sell to the college.  He
  went on to explain that he wasn't actually a salesman but
  that he worked for a company that had a contract with the
  college.  Part of his job included a trip here a couple of
  times a year just to make sure that everything was going
  smoothly.  He said that it wasn't a big deal but he hated
  being away from home for the week that he had to spend here. 
  Seems that he was a bit of a newlywed and didn't like to
  have to leave his bride for that long.  We talked awhile
  about being married and he couldn't believe it when we told
  him how long we'd been married.
  
  
  He looked over to Cindy and said to me, "You must have
  really robbed the cradle because there's no way your wife
  looks old enough to be married that long."  As he said that
  he blushed and started to apologize.  "I'm sorry," he said,
  "I'm usually not so forward and I shouldn't have said
  anything like that about you or your wife." He turned and
  apologized to Cindy and she told him that it was no problem. 
  She was sure that he just was trying to pay a complement and
  she didn't mind that at all and that she was sure that I
  didn't either.
  
  
  She said, "Don gives me compliments a lot and I really do
  appreciate every one of them.  But, I really love it when
  other men say nice things about me!"  When I heard her say
  that I thought to myself that I think that this young man is
  in for a treat if he goes for it.
  
  
  I'd better explain.  The bottom line is that I'm a cuckold! 
  A willing cuckold, but a cuckold none the less.  A long time
  ago we were partying with another couple and, before the
  night was over, Cindy was well-fucked  by Jack, the husband. 
  I never did get to fuck Trish, his wife.  The only thing she
  allowed me to do was watch and even help while Jack played
  with my wife.  That was the first time Cindy had ever been
  with any man other than me.  It was the night that Cindy
  found out that she liked being with other men and the night
  I when I found out that I liked the idea of Cindy being
  fucked by other men.  
  
  
  Also, I figured out a long time ago that, while I was sure
  that Cindy loved me, she wouldn't or couldn't be satisfied
  with having sex with just me.  She liked sex a lot and,
  while I liked it a lot, too, I decided that there was no way
  that I could keep up with her.  Plus, it turned out that she
  liked the variety that other partners offered.  That's when
  we came to an understanding that it was okay for her to date
  other men as long as she didn't neglect me or the kids. 
  And, as long as she came back home to us.  She had no
  problem with that as she liked being married to me and
  having a family.  She even liked coming home and telling me
  some of what she did or what was done to her.  I loved
  hearing about her adventures.
  
  
  As it turned out, that time when Trish made me watch while
  Jack fucked Cindy was the only time I've ever been allowed
  to watch Cindy have sex with someone else.   I've seen
  pictures that people have taken of her and she comes home
  with plenty of evidence on her and in her of the fuckings
  she's had.
  
  
  Most of the time when she comes home I get to give her
  sloppy seconds or thirds or whatever.  Of course that's
  after I finish licking her clean, inside and out.  She
  really enjoys it when I go down on her freshly-fucked pussy
  and use my tongue to clean her out.  She doesn't do anal
  very often but once in awhile she does and I get that
  creampie, too.  To be honest, I love putting my tongue in
  either hole.
  
  
  Getting back to the night at hand, the three of us were just
  sitting there talking and having a good time.  I was
  watching Cindy as she started flirting a little more with
  Jerry and I was wondering how far this was going to go,
  especially since he was a newlywed.  Would she really try to
  seduce this young man?
  
  
  As the conversation moved on, we found out that Jerry wasn't
  as young as he looked.  While he was quite a bit younger
  than we were he was about ten years older than we had
  guessed.  We also found out that, while he was a newlywed,
  he and his bride had been living together for a few years
  before they got married.  When she heard that, I think that
  I could actually see Cindy's eyes brighten up.  In
  anticipation or hope, maybe?
  
  
  Cindy excused herself and went to find the ladies' room. 
  While she was gone Jerry took the opportunity to apologize
  to me if I felt that he had been acting too forward towards
  Cindy.  I assured him that I didn't have any problem with
  anything he had said and that if Cindy had been offended I'm
  sure that she would have said something.  I told him that
  she wasn't the kind of woman to hold anything back.  I knew
  that what I had said could be taken a couple of different
  ways and I wondered how he took it.
  
  
  When Cindy came back from the ladies' room I noticed that
  she had untucked her shirt from her shorts and knotted the
  tail up under her breasts, baring her midriff.  From the way
  his eyes almost bugged out I was sure that Jerry noticed,
  too.  
  
  
  Before she sat down Cindy said, "Hey, Jerry, while I'm
  thinking about it would you mind if I took a couple of
  pictures of you and Don.  I like to take pictures of places
  we go and people we meet on these road trips.  I don't have
  my good camera with me but I think that I can use my cell
  phone camera in here."  Jerry didn't object so she snapped a
  few pictures of both of us.  After thanking us, she looked
  the pictures over and surreptitiously sent one of Jerry to
  my cell phone. 
  
  
  Cindy looked at our glasses and asked me to go up to the bar
  and get us another round of drinks.  When I came back to the
  table I noticed that their chairs were scooted a little
  closer together.  I was only sitting down for a few minutes
  when Jerry looked over at me and said, "Would you mind if I
  asked Cindy to dance?"
  
  
  It took me a minute to even realize that there was a dance
  floor in the place and that there was music playing on that
  side of the room.  I quickly said that it was up to Cindy
  and not me.  "She can do whatever she wants," I said.
  
  
  With that they both got up and Jerry led her to the dance
  floor.  The first dance was a fast dance but they stayed out
  on the floor when the next song started.  It turned out to
  be a slow song and pretty soon Cindy was snuggling up in his
  arms as they moved around the floor.  I thought that they
  looked very nice out there together.  I could see that they
  were involved in some serious conversation, too.  Another
  slow song started and while they danced I could see Jerry's
  hands roaming around her bare waist and, when he thought he
  had her turned away enough so that I couldn't see, slide
  down and rub her ass.  Again, while this was going on they
  were still talking.
  
  
  When the song was over, they came back to the table and sat
  down.  I noticed that Jerry seemed pretty nervous and I made
  some small talk to try to calm him down.  I guess Cindy
  thought that it was time to let me know that things were
  moving along as she planned.She said, "While we were out
  dancing I mentioned that you and I like older music and one
  of my favorites was the song that has the line `If you can't
  be with the one you love, love the one you're with!'  Jerry
  said that he liked that idea, too."
  
  I looked over at Jerry and for the first time tonight he
  seemed at a loss for words.  He finally managed to blurt out
  something about having to leave and he was so glad to have
  met both of us.  I reassured him that he needn't be so
  nervous.  I told him that I knew Cindy pretty well and I
  could guess what they were talking about out on the dance
  floor.
  
  "Don't worry about anything and just go with the flow," I
  told him.  I also told him that he should just enjoy the
  rest of the night.  I was sure that he got my meaning.  With
  that he finished his drink and left the bar.
  
  
  I looked over to Cindy.  She said, "I hope that you don't
  mind but I asked Jerry to come to our room in about ten
  minutes."  I wondered for a minute if she meant for me to be
  there, too.
  
  That thought didn't last very long, as she said, "You'll be
  okay staying here, won't you?  I'll call you when we're
  finished and you can come to the room after he's gone.  I'm
  sorry to put you out like this but I'd feel much more
  comfortable in our room.  Jerry said that his room is very
  close to the lobby and he has neighbors on either side.  I
  don't think that we have anybody in any of the other rooms
  back where we are."  "The bar is open until 2:00 A.M. and
  that's about four hours from now.  I'm sure that we'll be
  finished before then," she said with a grin. 
  
  
  I assured her that I'd be just fine; that I had noticed
  there was a computer in the lobby and there were games in a
  small arcade next to the bar.  I wasn't really interested in
  either but maybe they'd help kill the time if I got tired of
  sitting in the bar.
  
  
  With that, she gave me a long kiss and thanked me for
  letting her have some fun.  I smiled and told her that I
  hoped she'd have a lot of fun!  "Oh, I plan to," she said as
  she walked away.
  
  
  I walked up to the bar and ordered another drink for myself. 
  The bartender asked if I'd like her to fix another for my
  wife and our friend.  I just told her, "No, thanks" and said
  that I thought that our friend was gone for the night and
  that I'd order for my wife when she got back.  With that she 
  fixed my drink and went back to her computer.
  
  
  I sat back down at the table and looked at Jerry's picture
  that Cindy had sent me.  I thought that it was a pretty good
  likeness, at least good enough, and forwarded it to an email
  address that we only access from home.
  
  Just to explain, this is one of the things we do to try to
  help keep Cindy safe when she's out with somebody new. 
  Before she goes anywhere with a new friend, she meets them
  in a public place and she takes their picture and sends it
  to me before they leave.  If they object she tells them, "No
  picture, No date!"  She hasn't had to carry through on that
  threat yet.  But, we figure that it might just keep her a
  little safer if the person she goes with knows that there's
  a picture out there that could connect them with her.  
  
  
  I was sitting there for about an hour after Cindy left when
  my phone rang.  I quickly answered it when I saw that it was
  her calling.  "Hi, Hon," she said.  "I hope that you don't
  mind but I think that we're going to be here for quite
  awhile.  Would you believe that we've been in the room for
  this long and I'm still not undressed?  I'm going to be
  naked real soon but for now, Jerry is the only one naked.  I
  stripped him about two seconds after he got in the room and,
  boy, am I glad that I did.  He's got one heavenly cock!  Not
  too thick but one of the longest that I've had and I can't
  wait to feel it in me.  He's got some kind of staying power,
  too.  He can go almost as long as you without cumming, even
  when I'm trying really hard to make him cum!  Oh, and he's
  got some kind of recuperative power, too.  I got him off by
  hand once when we first started and I've given him two blow
  jobs since then.  I can't believe how much he came each
  time.  I had everything I could do to swallow both loads. 
  By the way, he's really a nice guy; he offered to use a
  condom but I told him that, if he didn't mind, I'd rather go
  bareback.   I told him that I hoped that he was safe and,
  besides, unless he had a whole lot of condoms we'd run out
  before the night was over.  He didn't argue."  "Okay, I
  think that it's time to move on so I'm going to hand the
  phone to him so he can describe what I'm doing."
  
  
  "Hi, Don," I heard him say.  "Do you mind my talking to you
  while this is happening?"  
  
  
  "I don't mind at all, if it's what Cindy wants," I assured
  him.  
  
  
  "Okay, then," he said.  "Like she said she's got me naked
  but she still has those cute shorts and the blouse on.  I
  have a feeling that they won't be on long, though.  She's
  grinning and nodding  her head to agree with that.  She just
  untied the knot on her blouse and she's starting to unbutton
  it.  Damn, she just turned away from me before she opened
  the blouse.  She's got the blouse off but all I can see is
  her beautiful back and a pretty bra strap.  Oh my god, she
  just turned around and I'm looking at her nipples.  She just
  told me that you don't know what bra she's wearing and that
  I should describe it to you.  Let me tell you, there's not a
  whole lot to describe.  It's a beige colored little thing
  that looks absolutely beautiful on her.  There are almost no
  fronts on the cups so most of her boobs, including her
  nipples, are just out there.  I'm going to go over to her
  and kiss and suck on them now.  Oops, she told me that was
  for later.  She says that right now is her time to get
  comfortable.  To tell the truth, she might be getting
  comfortable, but she's making my prick so hard that it's not
  very comfortable!"  I could almost hear the grin in his
  voice when he said that.
  
  
  He continued, "I think that her shorts are next.  She just
  nodded and said that I was right about that, too.  She's got
  the button open and the zipper down and turned around so her
  back's to me, again.  Now she's slid the shorts down and
  off.  I've got a fantastic view of her beautiful ass in a
  great-looking pair of panties that match the bra.  I'm glad
  that she's not wearing a thong.  Some asses look so much
  better in nice bikini panties and Cindy's is one of them.  I
  can't wait to see the front view." 
  
  
  "She just obliged me by turning around and I have to say
  that it's as nice a view as I thought it would be.  The only
  thing that I could think of that would be better if I could
  see her completely naked.  She just told me to have a little
  patience but I don't know that I can.  She just asked me if
  I'd like to take a picture of her and send it to you.  Don,
  would you mind?"
  
  
  I told him that I wouldn't mind at all so he told me to wait
  just a minute.  He must have been a quick learner because it
  was only a matter of seconds before I heard the notification
  that I had a picture on my phone.  I looked at the picture
  and there was my beautiful wife standing in just her shoes,
  a very revealing bra, and a pair of bikini panties.
  
  
  Don came back on the phone and said, "Cindy's just kicked
  off her shoes and turned away from me again.  She's
  unclasped her bra and dropped it to the floor.  Now she's
  sliding her panties down and off.  The view from the back is
  fantastic, again.  I can't wait to see the front.  Looks
  like I'm going to have to wait longer, though.  She's just
  spread her legs and now she's bending forward.  I've got a
  wonderful view of her bottom.  What a beautiful pussy and
  ass.  I don't see a bit of hair anywhere down there.  She
  just said that she bets it won't be too long before my prick
  is in her pussy.  I can hardly wait.  She is one beautiful
  lady.  Oh shit, she's just said to me that she's been told
  that she's one great fuck, too.  If she fucks as good as she
  gives blow jobs I'm going to be in heaven."  
  
  
  Jerry continued, "Cindy's just turned around and I wasn't
  wrong; the front view is even nicer than I hoped.  Her
  beautiful tits are standing up perfectly and those cute
  little nipples look awfully hard already.  I can't even
  begin to do justice to the beauty of her pussy.  As you
  know, it's completely hairless and the lips are already red
  so I'm going to assume that she's almost as excited as I am. 
  Ohhhhh, she's spreading the lips so I can get a good look at
  her clit and her hole.  I can't wait to get my lips, teeth,
  and tongue down there.  She's already so wet down there.  I
  can see that from here.
  
  
  "By the way," he continued, "I've been taking pictures this
  whole time.   Would you like me to send you a couple?"  I
  told him that would be great if that's what Cindy wanted.
  
  
  The next thing I heard was Cindy's voice.  "I'll send you
  the pictures of me plus I'm going to send you one of Jerry. 
  He's sitting in the straight chair and his cock is sticking
  up like a telephone pole.  As soon as I finish sending the
  pictures I'll be riding that pole.  Will you be thinking
  about that while you're looking at the pictures?  If you
  will be, maybe you'd better go out and sit in the car or
  someplace else private."  
  
  
  This was the first time I had ever talked on the phone with
  Cindy while she was with another man and I was thoroughly
  enjoying it.  I know it sounds as if she was being mean by
  talking like that but I have to say that I loved it.  And
  she knew it.
  
  
  Meanwhile, my phone notified me that there were more
  pictures available.  I couldn't wait to look at them.  
  
  
  But, that would have to wait as I heard Jerry come back on
  the phone.  "Cindy just came over to me and handed me the
  phone," he said.  "As she said, I'm sitting in the straight
  chair and she just knelt down in front of me.  Oh damn, she
  just took my cock in her mouth and it feels as if she's
  trying to suck the whole thing in again.  Don, she's damn
  good!  I haven't ever found anybody  who can deep throat me
  all the way like she can.  She told me earlier that what
  she's done so far is nothing compared to what she'll let me
  do after I fucked her pussy.  Then she asked me if I'd like
  to fuck her face later.  She said that she meant to really
  fuck it-lay her down and drive into her face with my cock
  just as hard as if I were fucking her pussy?  I told her
  that I didn't think she could handle anything that rough
  with a cock as long as mine.  She just smiled and said that
  I might be surprised."  "Don, I gotta go.  Your wife is
  straddling my lap and I think that she's about to lower her
  pussy onto my cock.  One of us will call you later!"
  
  
  I sat there for quite a little while before opening the
  picture of Jerry.  That was the only one that I could trust
  myself to look at while I was in such a public place.  I
  wasn't even sure about that one but my curiosity got the
  best of me.  I knew what it was going to be since Cindy had
  told me but I just had to see if his cock was as wonderful
  as Cindy gushed about it being.
  
  
  As I looked at the picture I could see why Cindy was
  impressed.  As she had told me it would be, the picture was
  of Jerry sitting in the straight chair.  She had taken the
  picture so I couldn't see his face but I surely could see
  his cock.  Now, I usually don't get a thrill out of any cock
  except my own but I have to admit that Jerry's was
  impressive looking.  It's hard to judge from a picture with
  nothing to compare it to but I could tell that, while it
  wasn't massive in girth, it surely looked long.  I had to
  guess but it looked longer than any of Cindy's vibrators and
  she had some long ones.  I had to wonder how she was doing
  since the last time I talked to them she was about to take
  it into her pussy.  I'm sure that if she was straddling his
  lap he'd have that whole length up in her.
  
  
  At that thought, I figured that I could steal a glance at
  the other pictures.  I was pretty sure that I could handle
  them without having to go outside or to the mens' room. 
  Most of the pictures were just as Jerry described as he as
  taking them-Cindy doing a nice, slow strip tease.  What he
  didn't warn me of was how good he was at taking the pictures
  and how great Cindy looked in every one of them.  Of course,
  I knew that Cindy is beautiful but she looked as if she was
  really, really having a great time.  Positively glowing, was
  how she looked.  The one that showed her spreading her pussy
  lips almost made me cum and I was already regretting not
  going someplace more private to view them.  Also, Jerry must
  have forgotten to mention a little detail when he told me
  about her bending over when she had her back to him.  The
  first picture showed her bent over so far that her hands
  were almost flat on the floor in front of her.  In addition
  to being able to see her beautiful ass and bottom I could
  clearly make out her smiling face looking back at Jerry from
  between her knees.  In the second picture of the series, she
  had taken her hands off the floor and reached around behind
  her to spread her ass cheeks wide apart.  That was quite a
  view that he was getting of her pussy and asshole from that
  angle.  The smile on her face was still there.  I don't
  think that I've ever seen a more "come hither" smile than
  that one.
  
  
  I had just about decided to go out to the car when my phone
  rang, again.  When I answered I heard Cindy's voice, "Hi,
  again, Honey," she said.  "Are you still at the bar?"
  
  
  When I told her I was she continued, "I hope that this isn't
  too much to ask but would you mind staying away for a while
  longer.  We'll try to be finished by the time the bar closes
  but I'm not sure that'll happen, we're having such a good
  time.  At least I am and I hope Jerry is, too.  He just
  nodded his head and said that he's having a hell of a good
  time."  "I hope so, because I have to say that he's a great
  fuck!"  "Since we talked to you last time I've been fucked a
  couple of times, he's gone down on me more than once and
  I've given him another blow job.  He says that I'm really
  good at giving blow jobs and I will tell you that he's great
  at eating my pussy.  Maybe not quite as good as you but I
  think that he's trying hard.  Oh, and he hasn't licked my
  asshole, like you do and I miss that."  "Okay, he just told
  me that he'll work even harder the next time he goes down on
  me and that he'll have his tongue up my ass so far that
  it'll feel like a French kiss.  He said that he didn't do
  that earlier because he wasn't sure I was into that.  Silly,
  man.  Before the night is over I'd like to show him that
  there's almost nothing that I'm not into."   "Anyhow, are
  you okay with him staying here longer?"
  
  
  I assured her that he could stay as long as she wanted him
  to and that I would be fine.  She said, "Don, I know that
  I'm asking a lot leaving you down there by yourself but I am
  really having a good time.  If you're tired of hanging out
  in the bar I really wouldn't mind if you got another room
  for yourself.  I hope that you don't take that wrong, I
  don't want you to think that you're not welcome back into
  our room and my arms after Jerry and I are finished, I just
  want you to be comfortable while you're waiting."
  
  
  I told her that I would be fine.  I thought to myself that
  it might be fun to be in the room next to them so I could
  listen but I didn't say that to her.  I thought that it
  might just "cramp her style" if she thought that I was next
  door, like I was spying on her or something.  Not that she
  wasn't something of an exhibitionist but she liked to bare
  it all without me around.  That is unless the show is just
  for me, which happens quite often.
  
  
  When she heard me tell her that I was fine with Jerry
  staying longer, she said, "Since you don't mind us being
  together longer I'd like to ask you to do something else for
  me, please.  Would you go out to the car and get my travel
  case and bring it to our room?  Don't use your room key. 
  Just knock on the door and one of us will come to the door
  and get the case."
  
  
  I told her that I'd get the case and I'd be there in just a
  few minutes.  She told me that was okay but that if they
  didn't answer my knock right away I should just wait.  She
  said, "Jerry looks as if he would enjoy another blow job
  right now so I'm going to give him one as soon as I hang up
  the phone.  I hope that I can get him to cum quickly so you
  won't have to wait long."
  
  
  I told the bartender that I'd be right back and my mind was
  going a mile a minute while I walked out to the car.  I
  wasn't real sure what was in the case.  It was something
  that Cindy carried in the car all the time and she said it
  was her "make-up case" for when she went out on her dates. 
  The way she smiled when she said it I had to think that
  there was something in it other than make-up, especially
  since she very seldom wore any make-up.  She looked great
  without it.
  
  
  I retrieved the case from the car and thought about it as I
  walked back to the room.  I assumed that there was probably
  a vibrator or two in there but other than that it was
  anybody's guess.  I knew from what she told me, Cindy was
  into a lot of things with her "friends" that she and I
  didn't do, so there could be just about anything in there
  that would fit.  Cindy's arrangement with me didn't  require
  her to tell me everything that she did and I never pushed
  the issue.  She did tell me that sometimes she did things,
  or let people do things to her, that might bother me so she
  was going to keep some secrets.  That was okay with me. 
  Sometimes I think that I get about as much from my
  imagination as I do from her descriptions.  Since the case
  was about the size of a large briefcase or even a small
  suitcase, it could hold a lot of things.  Or maybe just a
  couple of bigger things.  Again, my mind boggled just
  thinking about it.  Also, I was finding it more difficult to
  walk since I had a major hardon thinking about the case and
  the pictures I looked at earlier.
  
  
  I got to the room and knocked and waited.  After a few
  minutes wait, I knocked, again.  I heard Jerry say, "Just a
  minute, Don. We're just finishing up!"  I was glad that our
  room was in the back of the hotel and that we didn't have
  neighbors to see me standing out in the hall this long. 
  After another minute or two the door opened and Cindy was
  standing there in a beautiful, almost-sheer robe.
  
  
  "Wow," I said, "You look great!  Have I seen that robe
  before?"
  
  
  She looked almost embarrassed when she said, "No, it's new. 
  I was saving it to show you on a special occasion.  I hope
  that you don't mind my saying that this has turned into a
  pretty special occasion."
  
  
  In spite of still having the case in one hand, I put my
  other arm around her and pulled her to me.  I gave her a
  very deep kiss, probing, what I assumed was, her freshly-
  filled mouth with my tongue.  I didn't have to be a
  detective to confirm that I had thought right-I could taste
  Jerry's cum in her mouth.  After, a few minutes of playing
  "dueling tongues" Cindy pulled away and took the case from
  me.
  
  
  "Wait here and hold the door open," she said.  "I'll be
  right back."
  
  
  I watched her walk away and continued watching until she
  turned and disappeared around the corner.  That's when I
  noticed that the dresser had been moved a little bit so that
  even though I couldn't see her directly I had a good view in
  the mirror of the bed with Jerry sitting on the edge.  I
  could see his cock sticking straight up, again.  Cindy
  approached him and put the case on the bed next to him and
  opened it.  As I continued watching in the mirror, she
  dropped to her knees and, before she took his cock in her
  mouth, said, "Take a look through the case and check if
  there's anything in there you'd like to use on me after Don
  leaves."  After she said that, I watched her mouth bob up
  and down on his cock for a few minutes that seemed like
  hours to me.
  
  
  She finally stood up and walked over to me and said, "I'm
  pretty sure that you could see us in the mirror."  "If you
  could, you saw that I wasn't kidding about his recuperative
  power.  I had just sucked him dry when you were standing out
  here waiting for one of us to answer the door.  I'm sure
  that you could taste his fresh cum in my mouth when you
  kissed me.  But, as you could probably see in the mirror,
  he's already as hard as a rock and ready for more.  Honey,
  you're good but I just don't want this night with Jerry to
  end until it has to.  Is that okay with you?"
  
  
  Again, I told her that I was fine with the way things were
  going.  I'm sure that she could tell that was true just by
  looking at the hardon pushing out the front of my pants.  
  
  
  "Great," she said. "Please help me take this robe off so I
  can go back to Jerry," she continued.
  
  
  I reached and untied the bow at her neckline that was
  holding the robe closed.   She turned around and I slid the
  robe off her and hung it on the hook next to the door.  She
  turned her head to look back at me and smiled.  She said,
  "You can stand there and watch in the mirror until I get
  into bed with Jerry.  I won't let him touch me as long as
  you're here, so please leave as soon as I get on the bed. 
  That may take a few minutes, though, since we might talk
  about what's in the case before I let him start on me."  
  
  
  With that said, she walked away.  I watched  as my
  beautiful, naked wife walked over to him and stood in front
  of him.  I saw her say something to him but she kept her
  voice too low for me to hear.  She reached into the case and
  pulled out a vibrator.  She held it up next to his cock and
  I could see that even though it was the longest vibe that
  I'd ever seen, Jerry's cock was even longer.  She said
  something else that I couldn't hear and they both laughed. 
  She then said, "Jerry did you see anything in there that you
  want to use on me?"  She said that in her normal voice and I
  could hear her fine.
  
  
  I could also hear him when he said, "Are you sure that
  you're okay with me using anything in there?  There are a
  couple of things that look pretty wicked."
  
  
  She answered, "Jerry, I think that I can trust you to be
  careful if you haven't ever used something before.  There's
  nothing in there that'll cause any real damage unless you
  let yourself get carried away.  Can I trust you not to get
  carried away?"  
  
  
  When she heard him say that he'd be careful she climbed onto
  the bed and lay down.  As much as I didn't want to go I knew
  that was my cue to leave.  The way my mind was churning I'm
  surprised that I managed to find my way back to the bar. 
  And with the hardon that I had I was lucky to be able to
  walk at all.  I had recovered a little by the time that I
  got back to the bar and walked up to order another drink. 
  The bartender handed me my drink and said, "I thought maybe
  your wife would come back with you.  I hate to be nosy but
  is she feeling okay?"
  
  
  I assured her that she was feeling fine but didn't feel like
  drinking any more tonight.  I had come back to the bar to
  give Cindy some privacy and a chance to rest.  The bartender
  seemed to buy the story and she went back to her computer
  and I went back to my table.  I read the e-book (or, I
  should say, "tried to read")  that I'd retrieved from the
  car for awhile when my phone rang, again.
  
  
  I picked it up and said "Hello" not knowing if it would be
  Cindy or Jerry on the line.  It turned out to be Cindy.  "I
  just thought that you might like to be kept up to speed as
  to what's going on here." "That is if you want to know."  
  
  
  I told her that I'd love to hear what's happening so she
  continued, "After you left I pulled Jerry up on the bed and
  gave him another blow job.  I think that he likes those and
  I'm sure he likes the fact that I swallow everything that
  comes out of that beautiful cock of his.  And, I do mean
  everything.  I'll let you think about that for a while." 
  "When I finished the blow job I asked him if anything in the
  case caught his attention.  He indicated that the vibe that
  I had shown him earlier was nice.  I gave him a hard time by
  telling him that probably the only reason that he even
  mentioned a vibrator was because I had picked it up.  I
  asked if there was anything else that he found interesting."
  
  
  "That got him started," she continued.  "The bondage cuffs
  and ropes were the first things.  Then came the blindfold. 
  When I asked if there was anything else he really hesitated
  but I reminded him that I had already told him that I was
  okay with anything that he wanted to use.  He held up the
  nipple clamps but was confused as to why there were three
  clamps to the set.  When I could see him start to realize
  where the third clamp went, I figured that I should give him
  a little instruction.  I told him that there was an
  adjustment on the clamp so if he adjusted them loosely they
  wouldn't pinch too much.  But, I told them that since they
  did have pretty sharp teeth on them they would still hurt me
  a bit.  I said that if he decided to use a clamp anywhere
  besides my nipples he should put the ball-gag on me first. 
  I think that might be where we're heading now.  I know Jerry
  just can't wait to continue but I'm going to ask him to wait
  a few more minutes while I tell you what else has happened
  since you left."
  
  "As I said," she continued, "he seemed to be drawn to the
  cuffs and ropes so that's what he started with.  He tied me
  on my back spread-eagle on the bed with the pillows under my
  ass.  That's got my pussy up in the air and fully exposed. 
  I did coach him a little, though.  I told him to tie a
  longer rope around one of my knees and feed it under the
  bed.  Once he had it under the bed I told him to tie the
  other end around the other knee.  He's a quick learner so it
  didn't take him very long to realize that even though this
  kept me spread wide open it wouldn't stop me from wiggling
  around.  It also didn't take him long to take another rope
  and tie it around my waist and down to the bed frame on each
  side.  He redid my knees that same way-managing to pull me
  even wider open than I had been and fix me so I couldn't
  move away from anything that he wanted to do.  He put the
  blindfold on me and spent what seemed like hours playing
  with and licking my pussy and asshole.  After he made me cum
  I don't know how many times that way, he fucked me silly
  with the vibrator.  It's pretty good size but not as big or
  as nice as his cock, which he fucked me with after he
  finished with the vibe.  I've told you how much I like to be
  fucked while I'm tied  so you can imagine how many times I
  got off with him in me.  He managed to cum in me, too."
  
  "That's how we got to where we are now.  I guess that I
  should tell you where that is, shouldn't I?  I'm still tied
  to the bed and blindfolded.  The phone is on speaker so
  neither of us have to hold it while I'm talking to you.  My
  hands are tied up, literally, and Jerry's seem to be very
  busy. I  can't see him but I know that he's right here next
  to me because I can feel him rubbing something all over me. 
  I'm going to assume that he's using the riding crop that he
  found in my case."  "Yep, Honey, I like the feel of the crop
  as long as it's used right."  "I told Jerry that if he used
  it he should be a little careful.  As long as he uses the
  flat tip on the end it'll be fine but if he accidently hits
  me with the narrow shaft it can cause real pain and even
  break the skin.  I told him that sometimes the crop feels
  really good even if I don't get hit with it.  Just feeling
  it rubbed around on my sensitive places can drive me up the
  wall.  Plus, the handle and the big knob on the end of the
  handle are covered with rough leather and it's quite a
  sensation to be fucked with that.  Oh, oh!  I think that I
  just gave him an idea."
  
  
  They didn't bother to turn the phone off and, from what
  Cindy had said, I could pretty much guess what I was
  listening to.  I suppose that she must have realized that
  the phone was still on so she started describing what was
  happening.  I heard her say, "Ohhhh, Don, I can feel Jerry
  rubbing the rough part of the crop up and down my slit!  Now
  it's rubbing on my clit and I don't know which is better,
  the pleasure of having something rubbing there or the
  sensations from having something so rough rubbing me.   Oh
  shit, now I feel him pushing the big knob on the end of the
  crop against my pussy."
  
  I heard her say to him, "If you're going to fuck me with it
  are you going to use your fingers to help open me up enough
  to get it in me?  It doesn't feel like you want to do that. 
  What I think that you want to happen is for you to slide the
  crop handle in and let my own juices pave the way."  "Don,
  that's what's happening."  She kept up the commentary, "I
  can't see but it feels like he's pushing the crop in slowly. 
  It feels so good.  I'm thankful that he didn't just try to
  shove the whole thing in right away.  I'm afraid that would
  have hurt too much."
  
  
  I heard Jerry say, "Cindy, I don't want to hurt you at all. 
  Well, maybe just a little if that's okay with you.  But for
  now, I just want to see the crop in you as far as it will
  go.  Let me know if it hurts too much and I'll stop."
  
  
  I heard Cindy cry, "Don't stop!"  After that I didn't hear
  anything for some time except for her moaning.  Finally, I
  heard Jerry get on the phone and say, "Don, I've shut off
  the speaker and I'm going to hang up in just a minute.  But
  first I'll give you an update.  As she told you, I have
  Cindy pretty well tied and immobile on the bed.  `Pretty' is
  a gross understatement!  She looks so nice tied like that
  but I have an idea for a few other ways to tie her that I
  think she might like.  I've never done anything like this
  before but I really like it and I'm learning quickly. 
  Before I hang up I'll take another picture of her and send
  it to you.  I think that you'll like seeing the crop
  sticking out of her pussy.  I didn't think that she'd be
  able to take it in as far as I got it.  After I hang up I'm
  going to spend some time eating her pussy with the crop in
  there and then spend even more time fucking her with it."  
  
  
  I heard, "One of us will call you later." Then he hung up
  before I could say anything.  He was true to his word and
  the next picture arrived shortly.  As he said it would, it
  showed Cindy, naked and tied tightly and spread wide open. 
  Quite a view of the riding crop stuck into her pussy!  I had
  never seen this particular crop so I didn't know how big it
  was but I had an idea how long most crops were.  If this was
  anything close to a normal size crop Jerry had managed to
  get well over half of it into her.  I wasn't too worried
  since I knew that Cindy's pussy was a lot deeper than most. 
  Because of that she could take longer cocks and things than
  most women could.  That was an added and unexpected benefit
  of a surgery that she had years ago.
  
  
  I spent some time trying to look as if I was reading my e-
  book.  Naturally,  my mind wasn't on the book but on what
  was happening back in our room.  I wasn't too worried but I
  had the feeling that the action there had moved to a
  different level.  I was hoping that it wasn't going too far
  but I had the feeling that Cindy wouldn't let it go any
  farther than she wanted.  The idea of the ball gag bothered
  me just a little, though.  Jerry hadn't played like this
  before so I was sure that he didn't have any concept of a
  "safe word" and besides, if he had her gagged she wouldn't
  be able to use the word.  I just had to rely on her
  judgement.  I was very sure that she wouldn't let him gag
  her if she had any doubt about him playing safely.
  
  
  I stole another glance at the picture of her tied and
  helpless.  If Jerry really had never done this before, to
  say that he was a quick-learner was putting it mildly.  I'd
  seen ties on internet bondage sites and in books that didn't
  leave the victim as defenseless and exposed as he had Cindy.
  
  
  The phone rang again and I answered on the first ring.  I
  wasn't sure what to think when Jerry said, "Hello."  I was
  expecting it to be Cindy.
  
  
  Jerry said, "Don, you've really been great about leaving us
  to enjoy each other but I'd like to ask for at least another
  hour with Cindy.  I know that the bar is going to be closing
  soon but would you mind just hanging out in the lobby until
  we're finished?  We'll let you know as soon as it's okay for
  you to come back."
  
  
  I thought about it for a minute and said, "Jerry, I don't
  mind if that's what Cindy wants.  Can I speak to her,
  please?"
  
  
  He replied, "Well, if you really need to speak with her I
  can give her the phone but it's going to be a little
  problem.  Since we spoke the last time Cindy had me put the
  ball gag on her and she's been gagged ever since.  I'd
  planned on keeping her gagged until we're finished but I'll
  take the gag off and let you talk with her if you want. 
  Don, Cindy's shaking her head "No".  I don't think she wants
  the gag off."  I heard him say, "Cindy, do you want me to
  keep the gag on?"  "Don," he continued, "I know that you
  can't see her but I hope that you believe me when I say that
  she's nodding her head, `Yes'.
  
  
  I don't know why but I did believe him.  Maybe it was
  because he had said "Cindy had me put the ball gag on her."
  If he had said something like, "I gagged Cindy" I might have
  reacted differently.  Just his acknowledgment that the gag
  had been Cindy's idea reassured me, again.
  
  
  I thought for a second and said, "I've been down here for
  this long so I don't guess that another hour or so will
  hurt." 
  
  
  I was a little disappointed when he just told me "Thanks"
  and that he'd call back in a little bit.  Honestly, I had
  been looking forward to another update.
  
  
  As it got near to closing time the bartender said that she
  was sorry but she'd have to ask me to leave.  The boss was
  real strict about closing time since that was the law.  I
  asked if I could go out and sit in the lobby.  She said that
  would be okay and I told here that since I had my e-book I'd
  be fine reading out there.  She said that she could fix me
  another drink in a to-go glass if I wanted to have something
  for when I was out there.  She did say that I'd have to
  promise not to get in my car and drive off with the drink. 
  Seems that the local cops were very tough on DUI and it goes
  hard on the bar that serves them, too.  The to-go drink was
  really supposed to just go to my room but she said that the
  lobby would be okay, too.
  
  
  I went ahead and had her fix me a to-go and when I paid for
  it I gave her a huge tip.  "Wow," she said, "you've just
  made this the best night, tip-wise, that I've had since I
  started working here!"   "I hope that you don't mind my
  saying this but I'm sorry that your night hasn't gone so
  well," she continued.  
  
  
  "Actually," I said, "I'm having a very good night. One of
  the best for me, also."  She looked at me quizzically.  I
  continued, "I'm sure that you think that you know what's
  happening tonight and I'm not going to tell you that you're
  wrong.  You think that it's the worst thing that could
  happen to me.  But, as far as I'm concerned, you'd be wrong
  about that, though.  Remember the saying, `Whatever floats
  your boat.'" "Also, please remember that we're not supposed
  to judge," I smiled.
  
  
  She just shrugged but I thought that I detected the hint of
  a smile as she turned back to the bar.
  
  
  I picked up my drink and my e-book and walked out of the bar
  and settled into an overstuffed chair in the lobby.  I
  figured that since I was going to be there for awhile I
  might as well get comfortable.
  
  
  I wasn't there long before the waitress locked up and walked
  past me.  She smiled pleasantly and waved and walked out to
  the parking lot.  It looked like I had the place to myself. 
  There was nobody at the front desk since it was the type of
  motel that you had to ring a doorbell or use your room key
  to get in after a certain time.  I was sure that time was
  long before 2:00 A.M.
  
  
  It turned out that I didn't have to be alone with my
  thoughts for too long as my phone rang, again.  This time I
  just answered, "Hello, Jerry."  I guessed that he wasn't
  finished with Cindy yet and that he probably still had her
  tied up.
  
  
  I heard him laugh a little when he said, "Hi, Don."  "Do you
  know me so well that you can tell before you picked up the
  phone that it was me instead of your beautiful wife?"
  
  
  I said, "No, I don't know you that well but you were in such
  a hurry to get off the phone when you called earlier that I
  figured that you had more plans for Cindy.  And, I assumed
  the plans probably involved keeping her tied up for the rest
  of the night!"
  
  
  He laughed again and said, "Right on both counts.  See, you
  do know me well."  "I thought that I'd call and give you the
  update that I should have given you the last time I called. 
  Actually, the reason I didn't give you an update then was
  because I was afraid that you might be upset at some of the
  things I did to her and come back to stop me from carrying
  out my next plans.  I still have plans for us but unless you
  tell me that I can take my time with her the next round can
  go pretty quick.  Also, if you tell me it's okay to stay a
  little longer I plan to send you pictures that I take while
  doing her."
  
  
  "Here's the update I promised," he continued.  "You do
  remember that I told you that Cindy let me put the ball gag
  on her?  Let me tell you what else I did to her before
  that."
  
  
  "Do you, also, remember that she had said earlier that she
  wanted me to really fuck her face?  Anyhow, that's what I
  wanted to do to her, but I decided that the way I had her
  tied wasn't the best way to get my cock in her mouth.  I
  untied her and repositioned her so quickly that I don't
  think she realized that she was free before I had her
  retied.  I'm guessing that she wouldn't have made any move
  to get away from me, anyhow.  She ended up in about the same
  position after I finished as she had been but facing the
  opposite way on the bed.  She was still tied on her back
  with her legs and arms spread and immobile and with pillows
  under her ass.  Only now her head was hanging off the foot
  of the bed.  I stood beside Cindy's head at the foot of the
  bed and looked her over.  Don, I have to tell you that I'd
  never before felt like I was feeling at that moment.  I'll
  tell you about it.  Here was one of the most beautiful women
  that I'd ever seen in my life and I felt like I had complete
  control over her.  I know that she's your lady but the fact
  that she let me tie her and I had her naked and fully
  exposed in front of me made it feel like she was mine for
  now.  Standing at her head I was so sorry that the bed
  didn't have a mirror headboard so I could see Cindy's pussy
  while I was fucking her face, which I was planning to do
  shortly.  I just had to use my memory and remember how
  delicious she looked and how helpless and vulnerable she was
  when I tied her knees wide apart.  Seeing the blindfold just
  made her seem all that more vulnerable and I guess that's
  what made me pick up the riding crop.  I rubbed the tip of
  the crop over your wife's nipples and down her belly.  I
  brought the crop back up and gave each of her nipples a
  slight tap.  She bounced on the bed a little but didn't
  utter a sound.  I gave her a little harder tap but this time
  it was on the soft spot under each breast.  She jumped again
  but only moaned a bit.  I moved the crop down so it was
  rubbing her mons and I turned it so the edge of the flat tip
  was rubbing into her clit. I worked it back and forth a
  little bit to get her more lubed and excited.  When I had
  her pretty worked up I figured that she was ready.  I lifted
  the crop and slapped the flat part down directly on her
  pussy.  I was sure that I didn't hit her hard but the way
  she was bouncing around and moaning I was afraid that I'd
  hurt her.  I was about to untie her when I realized that she
  wasn't hurt-she'd just had one of the wildest climaxes that
  I've ever seen.  That made me think that it was time to
  continue what I had started.  I gave her a few minutes to
  recover and started rubbing her with the crop, again.  As
  soon as the new ministrations got her going I pushed my cock
  towards her mouth.  In no time at all she had sucked the
  whole thing in.  Since I know how long I am I knew that she
  had my cock deep in her throat.  She's damn good as she
  managed to get my whole cock into her throat without gaging
  at all.  I also knew that it was time to get serious about
  this.  If Cindy wanted me to fuck her face I was going to do
  it.  I laid the crop down on her belly with the flat part
  touching her pussy.  I was going to do this right and use
  both hands to hold her head while I drove my cock into her
  beautiful mouth.  I pulled out of her mouth just a little
  bit and slid my cock back in.  It didn't long to establish a
  rhythm that allowed me to stay deep in her throat while
  letting her breathe but giving me enough motion and friction
  to eventually get off.  This may sound pretty tame, but,
  believe me I was fucking Cindy's face.  Of course, Cindy was
  using her throat muscles to massage my cock, too."
  
  "I managed to hold off for quite awhile, I think, but I
  could feel myself getting close to a major cum!  I think
  that Cindy could feel it too but, tied as tightly as she
  was, there wasn't much she could do to either help me or
  stop me.  I let my feelings move along at their own pace but
  soon I could feel myself exploding deep in Cindy's throat
  and pushed with all my might.  I could feel Cindy's throat
  trying to milk my cock so I held still to enjoy that for as
  long as I could.  But, I knew what else I wanted to do. 
  When Cindy seemed on the verge of cumming just from my
  cumming I figured it was time.  I pulled my cock out of her
  mouth and grabbed the crop.  I aimed pretty well considering
  my state and slapped the crop down directly on your wife's
  pussy.   Don, I wish that you could have been here to see
  her climax this time.  All I could think of was the Fourth
  of July, it was that spectacular!  I hadn't hit her that
  hard but I got great results.  My orgasm wasn't half bad,
  either."
  
  
  "Now let me get back to what happened after, while I was
  putting the ball gag on her.  As I said earlier, Cindy told
  me that it was okay to gag her but she said that before she
  let me put the gag she'd like to know what else I planned to
  use on her.   I reminded her that she had told me that
  anything in the case was okay.  She said that was still the
  rule but that there were a few things in there that she
  might want to warn me about if I was going to use them on
  her.  Don, you have a hell of a nice lady there who, I see,
  can be a hell of a lot of fun.  I don't know if you know
  what all she has in that case but I can tell you that it's
  quite a collection.  There are some things in there that I
  hope that she only uses with someone who has a lot of
  experience and knows what they're doing."
  
  
  He continued, "I told her that I was going to keep it pretty
  simple.  For sure, at least one vibrator and maybe two.  I'd
  probably use the crop on her again and I was thinking about
  the nipple clamps.  I told her that I thought that would
  probably be all; except for my fingers, tongue, teeth and
  cock, of course.  She smiled and said okay but if I started
  getting bored it was okay to go back to the case.  She said
  that if I did want to add anything from the case and I
  didn't understand it completely she'd be happy to help.  I
  should just tell her what I wanted to use and  take the gag
  off long enough for her to tell me how to use it for maximum
  results."
  
  
  He said, "I told her that I might take her up on that but
  for now I had other plans.  I figured out how the ball gag
  worked and locked her into it pretty quickly.  Considering
  how tightly I had her tied she was almost completely at my
  mercy and she couldn't move anything but her head.  Oh,
  forgot to tell you, that after I took the picture I sent you
  I tied her elbows to the bed frame so that her arms were
  just as immobile as her legs.  I don't know what made me
  think of it but I thought that maybe I'd want to do
  something to her armpits.  I think those are very sensitive,
  too.  Nowhere near as sensitive as her pussy, I'm sure, but
  still open to possibilities."
  
  
  He continued, "As I promised in the earlier call, I had
  spent quite a bit of time eating her pussy and fucking her
  with the crop.  I figured that she had gotten so much
  pleasure from the crop to begin with I'd continue using it. 
  I don't have experience with this kind of fun so I tried to
  be careful.  I really didn't want to cause a lot of pain. 
  That's how I felt when I started, anyhow."  "I was careful
  as I pulled the crop out of her pussy as I think that she
  was a little sore from the roughness of the leather and the
  size of the knob.  As soon as I got it out I held the handle
  up under Cindy's nose.  I can't explain it but there was
  something about making her sniff her own pussy juices on the
  crop gave me another real feeling of power over her."   
  
  
  "That feeling was nothing compared to the power I felt when
  I touched her again with the crop.  I know I had put the
  crop on her earlier but that feeling was nothing compared to
  the feeling that I had now.  Probably had a lot to do with
  the fact that she was tied even more tightly than before and
  the gag in her mouth, the gag that she had asked for
  voluntarily, made her absolutely helpless and completely at
  my mercy.  Don, I've never had that kind of feeling of power
  before and I loved it.  I hope that you and Cindy don't hate
  me for what I did to her after that and what I plan to do 
  to her later."  "Don't worry, Don.  I didn't really hurt her
  and I don't plan to but I've done some things to her that
  I've never done to anybody.  Not even in my dreams."
  
  
  "Back to my report," he said.  "As I said, I started with
  the crop and just stood over your beautiful wife and took in
  the sight.  She's tied tightly on the bed with her legs
  spread and immobile and wearing the blindfold and gag.  By
  the way, after I finished fucking her face I turned her back
  around on the bed and retied her almost in her original
  position.  This way I have much better access to her bottom,
  both from the foot of the bed and from either side.   I took
  advantage of the fact that she couldn't move and tapped one
  of her nipples with the end of crop.  It wasn't a hard tap
  but it made her jump; probably as much from surprise as
  anything.  Another tap on the other nipple brought a similar
  reaction.   This time instead of moving the crop down I kept
  up the slaps on her tits, both right on her nipples and all
  around on the boobs.  Not hard slaps but just enough to
  cause a little redness.  While I was doing the slapping I
  got on the bed with her and started licking her pussy and
  crack.  It wasn't easy but I kept up my licking while still
  slapping her boobs lightly with the crop.  After using my
  tongue to get her pretty worked up I moved up and started
  sucking her nipples and rolling them around between my lips. 
  While I was sucking her nipples I could see that Cindy was
  doing her best to move her bottom around.  I asked her is
  she'd like me to play with her pussy some more.  As soon as
  she nodded her head I slid the crop down between her legs. 
  I told her that she had to decide whether she wanted the
  crop on her boobs or on her pussy.  After I few questions
  that she could respond to by either shaking or nodding her
  head I decided that she wanted the crop on her pussy.  I
  don't know for sure that's what she was trying to indicate
  but I had decided earlier that's what I wanted.  Devil,
  aren't I?"
  
  
  "I told her since I was going to be spending a lot of time
  and energy of her pussy I didn't want her boobs to feel
  neglected.  That's when I attached a clamp to each nipple. 
  I hope they were adjusted okay.  Cindy didn't complain so I
  have to assume that they were.  She might have jumped and
  squirmed a bit as I was attaching them but she didn't
  complain.  I just sent you a picture that I took earlier of
  Cindy with her nipple clamps.  I think that she looks very
  nice, don't you?"  He continued, "After I took the picture I
  got up on the bed and began licking and tonguing her pussy
  again.  I did manage to bring her to climax a couple of
  times that way.  But, I was getting a bit uncomfortable
  trying to stay on the bed between her legs so I thought that
  I'd move her, again."
  
  
  "I loosened her bonds enough to slide her down on the bed. 
  I had her with her butt right at the bottom edge of the bed
  and figured that would be convenient.  I retied her waist,
  arms, and elbows with no problem.  I tied two long ropes to
  each ankle and used one from each to pull her legs up to tie
  her ankles to the headboard where I had her wrists tied. 
  Since the bed's pretty wide this had her spread very nicely. 
  Then I took the other ropes on each ankle and tied them to
  the bed on each side of her.  This guaranteed that she
  couldn't move her feet any closer together.  A little more
  rope and she'd be looking really great.  A rope tied around
  each of her knees.  I ran this rope down and tied it to the
  bed frame, too.  Same thing with her other knee.  I decided
  that two more ropes would complete the picture.  I tied one
  to each thigh as high up on her legs as I could and was
  going to tie them to the bedframe on each side.  Before I
  did that, though, I decided to reposition her knees.  I put
  a little slack in the ropes that held her ankles to the
  headboard.  This allowed me to pull her knees even wider
  apart.  After I got her knees as wide as I figured they
  could spread I took all the slack out of the ropes tying her
  ankles to the headboard.  I went back to the ropes on her
  thighs and tied the ends to the bed frame.  I had figured
  that these ropes would be mostly just for show rather than
  function but I was wrong.  I could see that they actually
  did pull her open a little more.  After I adjusted those
  ropes even tighter she was completely open and completely
  immobile.  I've just sent you another picture that I took
  earlier so you can see how open she looks.  As you can see,
  she's so wide spread that her pussy's pulled open a little. 
  You'll just have to take my word for it that she can't move
  at all.  All I can say is that I used a vibrator, my tongue,
  and the riding crop on your wife's pussy and she didn't move
  a bit.  Not even when I clipped the third nipple clamp on
  her clit.  I will have to admit that when I did that I was
  glad that she had asked for the ball gag.  I asked her if
  she was okay and she nodded.  I asked her if she wanted me
  to stop and she shook her head.  I went back to using the
  crop on her pussy and she still didn't want me to stop.  As
  I said before, she's one hell of a lady!"
  
  
  He continued, "I'm working on Cindy's pussy and nipples with
  her vibrator now but I was hoping for just a little more
  time with her.  Can you give me some more time?"
  
  
  I thought about it for just a moment before I said he could
  have more time.
  
  
  "Thanks, I don't think that I'll need much," he said.  "I
  don't think either you or Cindy will regret it."  "I'd like
  you to listen on the phone while I get her ready but I'm
  probably going to need both hands for what I'm planning.  By
  the way, I sent another picture of Cindy that I just took
  and I'll keep sending pictures as I'm working on her."
  
  
  I heard my phone and I opened the picture.  It showed Cindy
  tied just as he had described.  She was at the edge of the
  bed and her knees and legs were spread so wide that her
  pussy and asshole were wide open to my gaze.  Jerry had her
  spread so wide that it looked as if she were doing a split.  
  She'd obviously been well-fucked because I could see Jerry's
  cum dripping from her pussy.  I stared at the nipple clamp
  pinching on her clit.  I could also see the clamps on her
  nipples and the blindfold and gag she was wearing.
  
  
  My phone beeped again and I opened another picture.  Cindy
  was just as wide open as before but this time I could see
  the crop posed against one of her thighs.  There was a red
  mark on her ass just below the crop.  It was pretty obvious
  that Jerry had slapped Cindy's ass with the crop.
  
  
  My phone rang and it was Jerry, again.  "Don," he said when
  I answered, "I'm sure that you can see from the picture that
  I've spanked Cindy with her crop.  I just want you to know
  that I asked her after I did it once if she wanted me to
  stop and she indicated that she didn't.  But, I want you to
  know that I do respect you both and I don't want to do
  anything that either of you don't want me to do.  Again, I'm
  not planning to hurt her badly; you don't have to worry
  about that.  So, I'm going to hang up now and continue what
  I'm doing.  I plan to keep sending pictures.  If you don't
  want them tell me right now."  I didn't say anything so I
  heard him hang up.
  
  
  In just a matter of seconds I had another picture.  This one
  was similar to the last except now both Cindy's ass cheek
  showed the red marks of a spanking.  The next picture showed
  the same kind of mark but it was her pussy lips that were
  even redder this time.  Another, two pictures showed even
  more redness on her whole ass.  I was sure that Jerry was
  using the crop everywhere on her bottom.
  
  
  The next picture was a lot different.  I opened it,
  expecting to find more evidence of spanking but was
  surprised.  Instead of red marks on her, this one showed the
  vibrator pushed deep into Cindy's pussy.  It was a few
  minutes before the next picture arrived.  It showed Jerry's
  cock was back in the picture, at least some of it was.  Most
  of it was now stuffed in Cindy's pussy alongside the
  vibrator that was already there.  I didn't know if Cindy had
  ever been dp'd but she sure was now. At least I guessed that
  one vibrator and one cock in the same hole at the same time
  added up to a dp.
  
  
  When the next picture arrived it showed Jerry's cock out of
  her pussy and poised about an inch away from Cindy's anus. 
  It was only a short time before the next picture arrived and
  this one showed that Jerry now had the head of cock in my
  wife's asshole.  It was only a matter of seconds before the
  next picture.  In this on he had buried the whole length of
  his cock into her ass.  I quickly looked at the timestamp on
  the pictures.  As I was afraid of, he hadn't taken Cindy's
  ass-fucking slowly.  It was only a matter of seconds between
  the time he first pushed past her sphincter and the time he
  was as far in to her as he could ever go.
  
  
  I sat there staring at the picture not knowing whether to
  just sit still or go back to try to help Cindy.  I glanced
  at my watch and was astonished at the amount of time that
  had passed since he took the last picture.  I guessed that
  it was too late to do anything now.  As if on cue, my phone
  announced that another picture had arrived.  I opened the
  picture and what I saw didn't surprise me.  Jerry had his
  cock out of Cindy's ass and I could see cum leaking out and
  running down between her cheeks.  
  
  
  Soon another picture arrived.  This one didn't include
  Jerry's cock; just a close-up of Cindy's asshole with some
  of Jerry's cum running out.  Talk about a creampie.
  
  
  My phone rang and I quickly answered.  "Don, I hope that
  you're okay," I heard Jerry say, "I just took the ball gag
  out of Cindy's mouth and spoke with her.  She's fine but we
  both decided that it's time that we let you come home.  She
  insists that she doesn't want me to untie her.  She said
  that if you don't mind she'd like to have you see her like
  she is now.  She doesn't want the blindfold or for me to put
  the ball gag back on but she want's to stay tied with the
  clamps on.  Is that okay with you?"
  
  
  I was again surprised at his politeness.  Here's a guy who's
  just fucked every one of my wife's holes, most more than
  once, and he asks me if something's okay with me!.  I told
  him I was fine with him leaving her that way.  I heard Cindy
  tell him to gather up all the other toys and put them in her
  case.  She laughed and I heard her say that she wouldn't do
  anything about the clamps, ropes, and cuffs but she wanted
  to keep what else was in the case a mystery.  As I thought
  so many times tonight, "What a girl."  
  
  
  "Don," I heard Jerry say, "I really hope that you're not
  upset about tonight.  Cindy says that she's not upset so I
  hope that you're both okay with it.  If it's okay with you
  and Cindy, I'm going to leave and go to my room before you
  get here."
  
  
  "Not a problem," I told him.
  
  
  Actually, I had to do some quick maneuvering to avoid
  running in to him in the hall on the way back to the room. 
  Not that it would have bothered me but I didn't want to
  embarrass him.
  
  
  When I got back to the room I found Cindy just as I
  expected-still tied to the bed with the nipple clamps still
  on and a vibrator buried deep in her pussy.  Plus the
  remains of Jerry's creampie running out of her ass.  I
  virtually ran over to the bed and gave her a hug.  I kissed
  her and asked, "Are you okay?"
  
  
  "Almost never better," she quickly answered with a smile. 
  "Especially now that you're here with me!"
  
  
  I told her that when I saw the pictures I was worried that
  Jerry had been too rough when he fucked her ass.  She said,
  "No, once he started he pushed in pretty quickly but he had
  used a vibrator there to get me ready for him before he
  fucked me.  The vibe wasn't quite as big as his cock but
  almost.  He had it lubed and spent a lot of time back there
  with it.  I did cum a couple of times while he was using it. 
  I have to admit that it hurt a bit when he finally used his
  cock instead of the vibrator but it didn't take me long to
  get over it.  I came at least twice while he was fucking my
  ass and then again when he finally came in there.  Wow, it
  felt like he swelled up to about twice his normal size while
  he was pumping a gallon of cum in my ass."  "Didn't he send
  any pictures with the vibe in my ass?"
  
  
  I said, "No, he didn't.  If he had I wouldn't have been so
  worried"
  
  
  She said, "As I thought earlier, for somebody who's never
  done this before he surely picked up things quickly.  You
  heard most of what he did to me but there are a few other
  things that neither of us described.  Maybe I'll tell you
  about them some other time."  "But, the thing that really
  impressed me is the knack he seems to have for mind-fucking. 
  He spent some time describing things that he found in my
  case and telling me that he was going to use some of the
  rougher things on me without any instructions.  It turned
  out that he was just fucking with my head and didn't use any
  of them.  Obviously, his not sending you any pictures of him
  prepping my ass with the vibe was a mind-fuck aimed at you."
  
  
  I agreed with her and then I asked her,  "What would you
  like me to do now?"
  
  
  She smiled again, and said, "You know the old saying: You
  pays your money, you takes your choice!"  "Not that you'd
  ever have to pay for any of this.  Everything you see is
  yours for as long as you want it.  Forever, I hope."
  
  
  After I made sure that she wasn't cramping up from being
  tied so long I figured that I might as well start at the
  bottom and work my way up, literally.  I started cleaning
  her ass with my tongue.
  
  
  I worked my way up her beautiful body, removing the vibrator
  before I sucked her pussy, and took the clamp off of her
  clit as I licked her slit from bottom to top.  I took her
  nipple clamps off as I sucked and kissed her boobs and felt
  like I was ready to fuck her.  
  
  
  "Honey," I said to her, "I know my cock will never measure
  up to Jerry's but I hope that you know that it does its best
  to make you happy."
  
  
  I was very, very happy when she said, "Hon, I hope that what
  I'm about to say doesn't upset you or make you mad but
  there's something you've got to hear.  I've had bigger cocks
  than Jerry's and I've had smaller cocks than yours and many
  more between those sizes.  While I have to admit that most
  of those cocks have made me feel good, none of them have
  made me feel as good as yours.  That's because I know that
  your cock is attached to the man that I love and that loves
  me.  And, that's what counts."
  
  
  I untied her and we had a very nice, slow fuck.  Afterwards
  I helped her get cleaned up in the shower.  I don't know
  what time we finally got to sleep but we both slept like
  logs.
  
  
  Cindy and I slept in a little the morning after but not too
  late.  They were still serving a continental breakfast so we
  decide to go down and have juice and a roll.  Cindy was a
  little sore so I offered to go and bring something back for
  her but she said that she could make it to the lobby.  
  
  
  After we got settled in, we talked about what we were going
  to do that day.  I offered to get the room for another night
  if she just wanted to rest up that day.  She said that she'd
  be fine and that we should just check out and get on the
  road.  "See what other great adventures await us" was how
  she put it.  Then she said, "I guess that I should say
  `other great adventures await ME' rather than us.   I'm sure
  last night wasn't all that great for you as it was for me."
  
  
  I said, "I hate to disagree with the women I love but I have
  to in this case.  I want you to remember that I enjoy your
  great adventures and I will as long as you want to continue
  them!  And, I really enjoyed last night."
  
  
  About that time, I saw Jerry looking into the breakfast room
  and alerted Cindy.  She looked towards him and motioned for
  him to come over to join us.  He walked over to the table
  and quietly sat down.  He was looking a little sheepish and
  Cindy reached over and patted his hand.
  
  
  She said, "I hope that you're not feeling bad about what
  happened last night.  I really enjoyed all of it and Don
  did, too.  I just hope that you had a good time."  
  
  
  For the first time since he walked in he got a big grin on
  his face.  "I can honestly say that I had about the best
  time of my life.  At least when it comes to sex!" he said. 
  "Especially now that I can see that you guys aren't upset."
  
  
  We assured him that we weren't upset and we chided him and
  said that we wouldn't tell his wife what he said about how
  good the sex with Cindy was.  His grin suddenly faded and he
  said, "You wouldn't try to contact her, would you?  I've
  been worried all morning since I started thinking about the
  pictures I let you take.  I can explain away the ones in the
  bar but the ones in the room wouldn't be so easy."  "I know
  that you don't even know my last name or where I live but
  you could probably get that information if you tried."  
  
  
  Cindy looked like she was almost ready to cry and Jerry saw
  that.  She said, "Jerry, I'm so sorry that you're worried. 
  We'd never do anything to hurt you or your wife.  Don
  already deleted the pictures of you from his and my cell
  phones.  The ones that went to the email we'll take care of
  when we get home."  She looked around to make sure that she
  couldn't be overheard and then continued, "I might just want
  to keep a couple of pictures of that great cock of yours but
  I'll make sure that we edit out anything that could ID you. 
  I promise that we won't try to contact you or your wife in
  the future."
  
  
  The smile returned to Jerry's face.
  
  
  Cindy continued with a grin, "Of course, if you and your
  wife ever want me to join you for a threesome, just call!"
  
  
  I just shook my head and laughed and said, "Jerry, what am I
  going to do?  There's no satisfying her!   At least not for
  very long.  You did prove last night that you could keep her
  satisfied for a little while!"
  

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