It was now 10:30, the automatic light on the dresser had turned on and I was visible to anyone who passed. Luckily our house is on a slight bend in quiet road and any residents that had gone out had to look back to see me but now they were beginning to arrive home. Fred and Sue slowed down and peered through the windshield at me then drove on muttering to each other. Then I saw them, Chris and her lover kissing underneath a street lamp. The girl across the road was watching too and another car drove by and slowed. The look on Georgina's face as she saw Chris and her lover was amazing, the look when she saw me tied to the bedstead was something else, then understanding dawned, she shrugged, tooted her horn and gave Chris a thumbs up before she drove on.
They arrived home, came up to the bedroom and turned the main light on, "Hi Paul, we went to two of the pubs, had a meal in the Bull then called in at the other pub, just about every one knows I have a lover, we spoke with a few people and you can be sure anyone who doesn't know will hear the gossip by this time tomorrow, did you see Georgina out there?. I'm so pleased you let this happen, how can I thank you".
"By unfastening these restraints, I'm bursting for a pee" was my reply it was the only thing I cared about at that very moment.
"Oh no" she said, "You are staying there all night. Just think, it was you needing a piss that started all this so I think it's only fair that I keep you needing a piss until I say otherwise… As a reminder of what you've given me". She climbed onto the bed and flicked my balls again. She gave me a deep and passionate kiss as she stroked the tip of my trembling penis. "I think I'll thank you by letting you watch me fucking my big black lover all night long."
The absolute agony, I needed to piss, I needed to cum, I needed to stretch my legs, I needed to fuck my beloved mistress if only she would let me and my dick was beginning to dribble again. Chris looked at the clear liquid, she flicked my balls again then rubbed my throbbing shaft and I exploded, shooting semen right down the centre of the bed.
They settled down to a night of raw passion on the bed before me, after Paul had cum four times (6 including the earlier two fucks) he began to flag and his erection subsided. He turned to me and said "I only know one other woman as insatiable as your wife, good job for Cailis". He popped a pill and ten minutes later they were going like rabbits again. She took his iron hard shaft in her mouth and she gagged as that thick chunk of meat fucked her throat, he fucked her tits and then he fucked her ass. After he'd cum in her ass Chris licked his dick, every inch of his dick before they want back to vaginal fucking in just about every conceivable position. He'd cum in her cunt, he'd cum in her ass, he'd cum in her mouth and she'd shown me her tongue before swallowing, he'd showered her with cum, on her thighs and labia, her belly, her chest and tits, her throat and back, her face and in her hair. Some of their antics were total pornography straight out of the videos Chris had downloaded. Some positions I'd never seen before, never thought were possible. They were usually positioned where I could see the intimate contact. It was like my wife and her lover were putting on a personal show for me, like watching my own private porn film in full colour 3D right before of my eyes and I'd cum three times without even being touched, I'd shot into the air and showered them with my own semen.
Exhaustion had overtaken them and they were both sleeping naked on the bed. Chris lying on her side curled up and her lover behind her with his semi erect penis implanted in her ass. That's another thing, she's never let me go anywhere near her ass, let alone ass fuck her. Not only had Chris let him ass fuck her but she'd licked his dick afterwards, was I envious of the effect this guy had on my wife, you can fucking bet your life I was but you can also bet that I was so very happy for Chris.
Although I spent most if the time watching the lovers in action I'd also seen the girl across the road a few times, once she was standing there, like the lover and me, in full view of the road and masturbating while watching Paul fuck Chris doggy style, they were side on to the window so she must have had a great view. I'd also seen a couple of groups of neighbours staring intently at their antics from the pavement. So not only did most of the village know Chris had a black lover, a few of them had actually seen them fucking and seen me helplessly watching and again my little cock began to grow at the thought reminding me that my bladder seemed about to burst. The only way I could piss would soak Chris and her lover and ruin the mattress. O.K. Chris can humiliate me but I can't disgrace myself or Chris by letting go so I stay as I am patiently waiting for my mistress to wake and release me.
It was six forty five a.m. The lovers had been sleeping for a couple of hours or so when Chris yawned and looked over to me. She smiled at me and whispered "thanks Paul" then reached up and unfastened the belt and wrist restraints. Her lover groaned sleepily as she eased his dick out of her ass then crawled under the bed to untie my ankles. Slowly and in pain I shuffled my legs together, the fire in my ankles and calves almost made me weep. Chris had lain down on the bed again and was gently licking her lover's penis, even in sleep he began to harden. She whispered to me, "I want him clean and hard when he wakes up, go and make us something nice for breakfast".
I examined the weight on my balls. It was a thick steel ring that locked with a tiny pad lock. When I sat to remove those painful boots I noticed that unlike those Chris had worn, these had locks instead of buckles. Chris said "Keep them on, and the ball weight and I have another surprise for you later, now go and make breakfast". As I reached for my dressing gown she said "naked please".
I made scrambled eggs with smoked salmon and chives, toast, orange juice and coffee. When I tottered into the bedroom carrying the tray they were at it again, Chris lying on the bed doing a bugs bunny impression with her feet beside her ears. Paul kneeling on one knee with his other foot planted by her waist and powering his huge dick down into my wifes upturned cunt. After a few minutes he rammed the full length into her and slid his legs back, wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled them tightly together. I was standing at the foot of the bed holding the tray, my erect penis throbbing in front of me. He spread his legs and I could see that every inch of that monstrous dick was pushed all the way into her, his balls tight against her ass. He stayed like that for a few minutes then began to fuck with all his might, thrusting fully home and pulling almost all the way out. Chris was crying out in ecstasy, "Yess, yess, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me so hard, yess, yesssss, yessssssss awww fuuuuuccccccckkkk". As she came he powered deep into her and held it there until she subsided then he increased his speed and she came again. Then faster and she came a third time and she went rigid as a spasm as multiple orgasms took her. Her body was stretched taught and unyielding, every muscle quivering with tension. As her orgasms ripped through her he kept up his relentless full length thrusts, faster and faster driving Chris into rapturous convulsions. I was absolutely fascinated, I'd never seen my wife in this state, ok there's a lot of things I'd not seen my wife do in the last twelve hours but this was something different. She was obviously orgasming, every muscle in her body quivered but was stretched tight, she was absolutely rigid.
She was moaning with ecstasy, body absolutely rock solid rigid. The moan became a sob then she screamed at him "Noooo, nooo please nooo oh God no more please" but he kept up his inexorable thrusting. Chris was yelping "No no no no" as each thrust bottomed and after a couple of minutes of the yelping she let out a blood chilling scream as her body seemed to collapse in on itself, all the tension released and she relaxed so completely I thought she'd passed out and still he rammed home. Chris began to move, to tremble and she spoke in a whisper "Please cum oh Paul please cum I can't take anymore, I really can't". He pulled out and hauled himself up her body then forced his engorged dick into her mouth. He started fucking her mouth and was soon pushing into her throat. Chris gagged but he continued, he pushed into her throat and held it there pushing and pushing. Chris gagged and gurgled like she was choking, every few seconds he'd pull out, Chris gulped air and then he forced his dick to the back of her throat. I was astounded at the amount of dick that was disappearing into her mouth, I was also astounded that Chris was allowing him to do this to her. Now he held his dick pushed into her throat for a particularly long time, too long, he looked ecstatic and her face was beginning to turn red then suddenly he stood up on the bed and turned so he was standing with her head between his feet. He stroked his shaft a couple of times, pushed it down to point at Chris and ejaculated. Spurt one landed just above her cleanly shaved pussy, spurt two almost dead centre of her belly filling her navel, spurt three just above that, a little below her breasts, spurt four splattered her breast, five her throat and then he was shooting onto her face, her mouth opened and she caught a few drips and swallowed.
He dropped down to lie on the bed head to head with my wife and I heard him whisper "I told you you'd be begging me to stop", Chris nodded and he broke into a very self satisfied smile.
I stood at the foot of the bed stroking my dick as they ate breakfast. They were chatting like old friends and then Chris broached the subject of his partner. He was reluctant to talk about her but Chris has a way of wheedling things out of people so we were both devastated when he said that she wasn't expected to live much longer. He told us of how she had been diagnosed with leukaemia last Christmas and then a couple of weeks ago during a routine scan her specialist had discovered a growth on her brain. Paul himself was a doctor in the emergency department of his local hospital and he felt so impotent that he didn't have the knowledge or skills to do anything more than everyday care to help her. He cheered up when Chris asked what she was like, he obviously loved her very much and he thought the world of her. She was so pleased when he told her what had happened a fortnight ago, she hoped he'd found someone at least as release his sexual tension, she was rarely up to it anymore so she'd asked for us to visit her but soon for obvious reasons. "If you intend for this going on for a while she's got a lot to talk to you about".
He asked if we had a computer so I went to get my laptop. He brought up a website with pictures of a stunningly beautiful woman, "That's Sammy, that's my one true love".
He had to get back to Lancaster to make sure Sammy was ok before he began his night shift so at 10:30 on a Sunday morning they had one last fuck on the stairs. When he left there were quite a few neighbours working in gardens or cleaning cars and giving not so surreptitious looks as Chris and her lover were kissing goodbye in our driveway. Fred from a couple of doors down pointed walked into his house and slammed the door.
The rest of Sunday was truly erotic, within seconds of the front door closing Chris was lying up the stairs just where she'd been fucked 10 minutes earlier and I was licking out her semen sodden cunt. The smoothness mentioned earlier was because she'd spent the afternoon having her hair and body prepared and had her pubis waxed, completely hairless. Then what is for me the most exquisite of all sensations I was fucking my wifes gaping and sloppy vagina. She licked his semen from my face and lips, I kissed her and dribbled another mans semen from my mouth to hers as her hot and stretched pussy tried to pull me deeper inside. I also had been learning and my thumbs worked her clitoris as we made love on the stairs to the accompaniment of a loud, wet squelching noise. Perhaps for only the sixth or seventh time in our marriage we came in unison then went up to the bedroom. We tried most of the positions that she had done with her lover, some were quite impossible for me either because I kept dropping out because she was so stretched and sloppy or I was so small I just couldn't manage to enter her in that position and we laughed at the impossibility as we struggled and tumbled to try and make it work. Other positions were either wonderful or disappointing but always interesting. She took me in her mouth and with exacting tongue movement and suction brought me to the edge of ejaculation then I slid back into that all enveloping vagina. All too soon I'd added more semen to her already semen flooded pussy and as I pulled out a great gush of thick creamy white liquid followed. This really was the most wonderful sex I'd ever experienced and I was soon hard again. She allowed me for the first time to ass fuck her, oh what a sensation, so intense that it made me cum too quickly (story of my life).
As I lay on the bed exhilarated and exhausted she sprung her next surprise as she slipped a penis restraint over my flaccid cock, locked it to the ball weights and then spent most of the rest of the day teasing me, watching my penis try to grow, to strain, to try to force itself to painfully expand through the tight metal tube.
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They arrived home, came up to the bedroom and turned the main light on, "Hi Paul, we went to two of the pubs, had a meal in the Bull then called in at the other pub, just about every one knows I have a lover, we spoke with a few people and you can be sure anyone who doesn't know will hear the gossip by this time tomorrow, did you see Georgina out there?. I'm so pleased you let this happen, how can I thank you".
"By unfastening these restraints, I'm bursting for a pee" was my reply it was the only thing I cared about at that very moment.
"Oh no" she said, "You are staying there all night. Just think, it was you needing a piss that started all this so I think it's only fair that I keep you needing a piss until I say otherwise… As a reminder of what you've given me". She climbed onto the bed and flicked my balls again. She gave me a deep and passionate kiss as she stroked the tip of my trembling penis. "I think I'll thank you by letting you watch me fucking my big black lover all night long."
The absolute agony, I needed to piss, I needed to cum, I needed to stretch my legs, I needed to fuck my beloved mistress if only she would let me and my dick was beginning to dribble again. Chris looked at the clear liquid, she flicked my balls again then rubbed my throbbing shaft and I exploded, shooting semen right down the centre of the bed.
They settled down to a night of raw passion on the bed before me, after Paul had cum four times (6 including the earlier two fucks) he began to flag and his erection subsided. He turned to me and said "I only know one other woman as insatiable as your wife, good job for Cailis". He popped a pill and ten minutes later they were going like rabbits again. She took his iron hard shaft in her mouth and she gagged as that thick chunk of meat fucked her throat, he fucked her tits and then he fucked her ass. After he'd cum in her ass Chris licked his dick, every inch of his dick before they want back to vaginal fucking in just about every conceivable position. He'd cum in her cunt, he'd cum in her ass, he'd cum in her mouth and she'd shown me her tongue before swallowing, he'd showered her with cum, on her thighs and labia, her belly, her chest and tits, her throat and back, her face and in her hair. Some of their antics were total pornography straight out of the videos Chris had downloaded. Some positions I'd never seen before, never thought were possible. They were usually positioned where I could see the intimate contact. It was like my wife and her lover were putting on a personal show for me, like watching my own private porn film in full colour 3D right before of my eyes and I'd cum three times without even being touched, I'd shot into the air and showered them with my own semen.
Exhaustion had overtaken them and they were both sleeping naked on the bed. Chris lying on her side curled up and her lover behind her with his semi erect penis implanted in her ass. That's another thing, she's never let me go anywhere near her ass, let alone ass fuck her. Not only had Chris let him ass fuck her but she'd licked his dick afterwards, was I envious of the effect this guy had on my wife, you can fucking bet your life I was but you can also bet that I was so very happy for Chris.
Although I spent most if the time watching the lovers in action I'd also seen the girl across the road a few times, once she was standing there, like the lover and me, in full view of the road and masturbating while watching Paul fuck Chris doggy style, they were side on to the window so she must have had a great view. I'd also seen a couple of groups of neighbours staring intently at their antics from the pavement. So not only did most of the village know Chris had a black lover, a few of them had actually seen them fucking and seen me helplessly watching and again my little cock began to grow at the thought reminding me that my bladder seemed about to burst. The only way I could piss would soak Chris and her lover and ruin the mattress. O.K. Chris can humiliate me but I can't disgrace myself or Chris by letting go so I stay as I am patiently waiting for my mistress to wake and release me.
It was six forty five a.m. The lovers had been sleeping for a couple of hours or so when Chris yawned and looked over to me. She smiled at me and whispered "thanks Paul" then reached up and unfastened the belt and wrist restraints. Her lover groaned sleepily as she eased his dick out of her ass then crawled under the bed to untie my ankles. Slowly and in pain I shuffled my legs together, the fire in my ankles and calves almost made me weep. Chris had lain down on the bed again and was gently licking her lover's penis, even in sleep he began to harden. She whispered to me, "I want him clean and hard when he wakes up, go and make us something nice for breakfast".
I examined the weight on my balls. It was a thick steel ring that locked with a tiny pad lock. When I sat to remove those painful boots I noticed that unlike those Chris had worn, these had locks instead of buckles. Chris said "Keep them on, and the ball weight and I have another surprise for you later, now go and make breakfast". As I reached for my dressing gown she said "naked please".
I made scrambled eggs with smoked salmon and chives, toast, orange juice and coffee. When I tottered into the bedroom carrying the tray they were at it again, Chris lying on the bed doing a bugs bunny impression with her feet beside her ears. Paul kneeling on one knee with his other foot planted by her waist and powering his huge dick down into my wifes upturned cunt. After a few minutes he rammed the full length into her and slid his legs back, wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled them tightly together. I was standing at the foot of the bed holding the tray, my erect penis throbbing in front of me. He spread his legs and I could see that every inch of that monstrous dick was pushed all the way into her, his balls tight against her ass. He stayed like that for a few minutes then began to fuck with all his might, thrusting fully home and pulling almost all the way out. Chris was crying out in ecstasy, "Yess, yess, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me so hard, yess, yesssss, yessssssss awww fuuuuuccccccckkkk". As she came he powered deep into her and held it there until she subsided then he increased his speed and she came again. Then faster and she came a third time and she went rigid as a spasm as multiple orgasms took her. Her body was stretched taught and unyielding, every muscle quivering with tension. As her orgasms ripped through her he kept up his relentless full length thrusts, faster and faster driving Chris into rapturous convulsions. I was absolutely fascinated, I'd never seen my wife in this state, ok there's a lot of things I'd not seen my wife do in the last twelve hours but this was something different. She was obviously orgasming, every muscle in her body quivered but was stretched tight, she was absolutely rigid.
She was moaning with ecstasy, body absolutely rock solid rigid. The moan became a sob then she screamed at him "Noooo, nooo please nooo oh God no more please" but he kept up his inexorable thrusting. Chris was yelping "No no no no" as each thrust bottomed and after a couple of minutes of the yelping she let out a blood chilling scream as her body seemed to collapse in on itself, all the tension released and she relaxed so completely I thought she'd passed out and still he rammed home. Chris began to move, to tremble and she spoke in a whisper "Please cum oh Paul please cum I can't take anymore, I really can't". He pulled out and hauled himself up her body then forced his engorged dick into her mouth. He started fucking her mouth and was soon pushing into her throat. Chris gagged but he continued, he pushed into her throat and held it there pushing and pushing. Chris gagged and gurgled like she was choking, every few seconds he'd pull out, Chris gulped air and then he forced his dick to the back of her throat. I was astounded at the amount of dick that was disappearing into her mouth, I was also astounded that Chris was allowing him to do this to her. Now he held his dick pushed into her throat for a particularly long time, too long, he looked ecstatic and her face was beginning to turn red then suddenly he stood up on the bed and turned so he was standing with her head between his feet. He stroked his shaft a couple of times, pushed it down to point at Chris and ejaculated. Spurt one landed just above her cleanly shaved pussy, spurt two almost dead centre of her belly filling her navel, spurt three just above that, a little below her breasts, spurt four splattered her breast, five her throat and then he was shooting onto her face, her mouth opened and she caught a few drips and swallowed.
He dropped down to lie on the bed head to head with my wife and I heard him whisper "I told you you'd be begging me to stop", Chris nodded and he broke into a very self satisfied smile.
I stood at the foot of the bed stroking my dick as they ate breakfast. They were chatting like old friends and then Chris broached the subject of his partner. He was reluctant to talk about her but Chris has a way of wheedling things out of people so we were both devastated when he said that she wasn't expected to live much longer. He told us of how she had been diagnosed with leukaemia last Christmas and then a couple of weeks ago during a routine scan her specialist had discovered a growth on her brain. Paul himself was a doctor in the emergency department of his local hospital and he felt so impotent that he didn't have the knowledge or skills to do anything more than everyday care to help her. He cheered up when Chris asked what she was like, he obviously loved her very much and he thought the world of her. She was so pleased when he told her what had happened a fortnight ago, she hoped he'd found someone at least as release his sexual tension, she was rarely up to it anymore so she'd asked for us to visit her but soon for obvious reasons. "If you intend for this going on for a while she's got a lot to talk to you about".
He asked if we had a computer so I went to get my laptop. He brought up a website with pictures of a stunningly beautiful woman, "That's Sammy, that's my one true love".
He had to get back to Lancaster to make sure Sammy was ok before he began his night shift so at 10:30 on a Sunday morning they had one last fuck on the stairs. When he left there were quite a few neighbours working in gardens or cleaning cars and giving not so surreptitious looks as Chris and her lover were kissing goodbye in our driveway. Fred from a couple of doors down pointed walked into his house and slammed the door.
The rest of Sunday was truly erotic, within seconds of the front door closing Chris was lying up the stairs just where she'd been fucked 10 minutes earlier and I was licking out her semen sodden cunt. The smoothness mentioned earlier was because she'd spent the afternoon having her hair and body prepared and had her pubis waxed, completely hairless. Then what is for me the most exquisite of all sensations I was fucking my wifes gaping and sloppy vagina. She licked his semen from my face and lips, I kissed her and dribbled another mans semen from my mouth to hers as her hot and stretched pussy tried to pull me deeper inside. I also had been learning and my thumbs worked her clitoris as we made love on the stairs to the accompaniment of a loud, wet squelching noise. Perhaps for only the sixth or seventh time in our marriage we came in unison then went up to the bedroom. We tried most of the positions that she had done with her lover, some were quite impossible for me either because I kept dropping out because she was so stretched and sloppy or I was so small I just couldn't manage to enter her in that position and we laughed at the impossibility as we struggled and tumbled to try and make it work. Other positions were either wonderful or disappointing but always interesting. She took me in her mouth and with exacting tongue movement and suction brought me to the edge of ejaculation then I slid back into that all enveloping vagina. All too soon I'd added more semen to her already semen flooded pussy and as I pulled out a great gush of thick creamy white liquid followed. This really was the most wonderful sex I'd ever experienced and I was soon hard again. She allowed me for the first time to ass fuck her, oh what a sensation, so intense that it made me cum too quickly (story of my life).
As I lay on the bed exhilarated and exhausted she sprung her next surprise as she slipped a penis restraint over my flaccid cock, locked it to the ball weights and then spent most of the rest of the day teasing me, watching my penis try to grow, to strain, to try to force itself to painfully expand through the tight metal tube.