Date: Mon, 14 Nov 2011 08:47:53 -0600
From: graeberp@gmail.com
Subject: My Sweet Wife 1

	Hi. My name is Jeff and I want to tell you a story about my
wife. Her name is Angie.  First, a little bit about us. I'm 25 years old
and Angie and I have been married for 3 years.  Angie is 22. I'm a normal
size guy, just average height and weight. Angie is about the same except
for her naturally blonde hair and her stunningly beautiful body. She has
long, slender, muscular legs, a very tight abdomen, a wonderful, small
boobs, and an adorably cute smile, all topped off by a year round tan.

	We met at church a few years ago. We were both single and happened
to be visiting the church on the same day. I sort of bumped into her in the
lobby and made her drop her purse. I picked it up and apologized. She was
so sweet and gentle in her response that I knew I had to get to know her
better. We talked for a little while and I found out she was from a nearby
town and had just recently moved there for her job as a manager for a
smaller department store. I was instantly in love with her. We ended up
going to lunch together and then back to my house to talk some more. We
really hit it off that first day and I couldn't wait to see her again.

	We started dating regularly. She was the perfect girlfriend,
exactly what I had always dreamed of. She was beautiful, sweet and had a
terrific sense of humor. Being from a somewhat higher class family, I was
always worried about ending up with a girlfriend who didn't know how to act
in social situations, etc., but she was more than adequate. She was
friendly to everyone she met and very caring. I was so proud to introduce
her to my parents. She had already told me that she was a virgin and that
she wanted to save herself for her husband (which hopefully would be me one
day!). I admired her for that.

	We got into some pretty heavy makeout sessions at times, which was
easy since we both lived alone and there was never anyone to disturb
us. We'd go out on a date, then go back to her apartment or to my house and
make out. She occasionally let me get my hands inside her shirt or rub
those beautiful thighs but never more than that. Once or twice, she even
rubbed my cock through my pants but would never let me pull it out. She'd
just give me a sexy smile and say no.

	One day I gathered up my courage and after a very romantic dinner
at an expensive restaurant in town, I popped the question. Much to my
pleasure, she said yes immediately. We went back to my house and she was
practically giddy. She kept holding out her hand and staring at the ring. I
was ecstatic! She was going to be my wife!

	That night, she said that since we were engaged, she guessed it
would be ok if we got a little more intimate than usual. We made out a
while and she actually unzipped my pants and pulled my cock out. I was in
heaven! She let me reach between her legs and slide my hand into her
panties.  I could feel her sparse pubic hair and I almost came when my
finger slid into her moist pussy.  She moaned and guided my hand to her
clitoris. She instructed me how to rub it so that it felt really good to
her. I did as she wanted and before long she had a terrific orgasm. In the
next hour, she had me do it until she'd cum 6 times. Needless to say, I
couldn't wait until it was my turn. I was expecting only a hand job but it
was going to be great. After her last orgasm, she began to stroke my cock
slowly. I was mesmerized. After all these months, I was watching her
beautiful hand work up and down my swollen cock. After a few minutes, she
stopped and got up from the couch. She stared at me with that sexy stare,
biting her lower lip and smiling. With that, she dropped her skirt to the
floor, followed ever so slowly by her tiny panties. I almost came just
looking at her.  Her beautiful, tanned abdomen and this tiny wisp of blonde
pubic hair was right in front of me.  She moved forward and straddled
me. She lowered herself onto me but placed that delicious little pussy on
my balls. With her hand, she began stroking my cock and gently rubbing her
clit on the very base of it. I couldn't wait for her to slide it into
her. She kept teasing me and asking me if I was ready. She'd raise up and
put the head of my cock at the opening to her pussy and then she'd pull it
back out again. She did this for probably 30 minutes. I was ready to
explode. Then, suddenly, she got off of me and stood up. She asked me if I
would lick her clit for her until she came. I said yes immediately and
moved forward. She placed one leg up on the couch so I could get to her
easily. I loved the taste and smell of her clean pussy. I licked and worked
my tongue inside her and back out and all over her clitoris until she
finally came with a shudder.

	When she'd returned to earth, she bent down and picked up her
panties and began to put them on, followed by her skirt. I didn't know what
she was doing. Did she forget that I hadn't cum yet?  She informed me that
she'd better go since she had to go to work in the morning. I reminded her
about my aching cock and she just looked at it and smiled and said, "We'll
take care of that some other time." With that, she gave me a long kiss and
told me she loved me and left. I should have known then that there was a
cruel side to her I hadn't seen before. She KNEW I was about to explode, I
had helped her cum 7 times and she teased me and brought me to the brink of
cumming and then she left me there!

	Our wedding was still a few months away and our relationship got a
little stranger. She began to be more dominant but that was ok as it was
mainly in the bedroom. She'd tease me and have me get her off with my hand
or my tongue but even after several months, she had yet to get ME off.

	She talked often about other cute men she knew and on occasion,
she'd talk really dirty about them while I was licking her sweet vagina. I
wanted to please her. I liked our little sex games but I always had to wait
until she left before I could jack off. When we were together, she wouldn't
even let me jack myself off but I got her off plenty of times. When I
objected and said that it wasn't fair, she'd just give me that sexy,
innocent school-girl look and say, " I know."

	One day she came over and said she had a project for me to do. She
said that since we'd be moving into my house after we got married, she
wanted to go ahead and start making some changes.  I hung pictures,
etc. and even repainted a room or two.

	While I was redecorating, she informed me that an old friend of
hers, a guy named David, was coming by later that evening to say hello. I
was a bit jealous until she said that he was nothing more than a friend.
They had never even dated. They were more like brother and sister,
according to her. She told me that she wanted the house to look nice and
she had one more project that she wanted me to do before he got there.

        She made me cut a hole in the wall between the spare bedroom and my
bedroom. The hole was about 8 x 8 inches. She then hung a small shelf in
front of the hole so it couldn't be seen. Incorporated into the back of the
shelf was a two way mirror. With it being part of the shelf, it wasn't
noticeable other than as a decoration. After removing the painting on the
wall (which was on hinges), someone could stand in the spare bedroom and
see directly into my room.

	I asked her why I was doing this and she said only that it might
come in handy. I was confused but had learned to do what she asked to keep
her happy no matter what. She also told me that tonight she was really
horny and that she wanted to play a game with me while David was there. I
was confused again and asked her how she was going to play a sexy game with
me while we had company.

	She informed me that when he arrived, I was to stay in the spare
bedroom with the lights off and remain quiet. She would take him into MY
bedroom and have some fun with him. I was ordered to be naked and watch
through the mirror. She said she'd leave the light on in MY room so I could
see well. While I liked our little dominance games, this was going a bit
far but I felt as though I needed to do what she said for fear of losing
her. She was my dream girl and I didn't want her to belong to anyone
else. She assured me it was just for fun (for her). I have to say that I
was incensed, not only at the thought of watching another man have his way
with her but I was also angry at her for wanting to do it and for wanting
to make me watch. I had gotten in the habit of doing what she wanted
because she was perfect in every other way. The only thing I didn't like
was when she'd have these little mean streaks for no apparent reason.  In
spite of being furious, I tried not to act like it but just went along. My
self-confidence was in the toilet, I guess. If she left me, I just couldn't
imagine myself being able to find another girlfriend that was so loyal and
wonderful in every other way. Also, in total contrast to my anger, I
noticed that I was strangely aroused.

	As the time approached for him to arrive, she instructed me to take
off my clothes and go to the spare bedroom, turn out the lights and lock
the door. I reached for her and ran my hands over her tight bottom and
pulled her skirt up to see her pantiless pussy. She pulled it down and told
me to "run along" that she was saving herself for a "real man" tonight. I
begged her not to go through with it. She laughed and gently stroked my
cock.

	"It looks like you're excited by it as well," she said.

	I looked down and realized my cock was rock hard but I had assumed
it was only because she looked so hot. Before I could respond, we heard his
car pull into the driveway. She pushed me into the room and gave me a stern
warning, "If you come out of the room or make a single sound that gives you
away, I WILL leave you and we'll never speak again. Oh, and don't you DARE
cum while you're watching!"

	With that, she pushed me into the bedroom and shut the door.

	"Lock it!", she commanded.

	I reached for the door handle in the darkness and turned the
lock. My only light was coming through the two way mirror into the room. I
heard her let him in and heard them talking and laughing for a few minutes
but I couldn't really understand what they were saying. I peered through
the opening into my bedroom for what seemed like an eternity when suddenly
they appeared. She was lead- ing him by the hand and when they got beside
the bed, she turned and put her arms around his neck.  She then leaned
forward and began kissing him. I watched as his hands caressed her back and
then slid down and squeezed her firm bottom. Another man was feeling my
girlfriend's ass and pulling her body close to him and she was allowing it!
She moaned and did the same to him. I then watched as she continued to kiss
him and reached down and began unbuttoning his pants. Within just a few
seconds, her hand was in his pants and she was pulling his cock out. When
his hardon sprang into view and I saw my lovely little girlfriend's hand
gently stroking him like she did in our intimate moments I wanted to burst
out the room and kill them both. In the same instant I became aware that I
was stroking my own hard cock!

	I never thought I could actually ENJOY watching my girlfriend with
another guy, but here I was, doing just that and finding myself more
aroused than I had ever been in my entire life! I continued to watch as she
removed his pants, then slid down to her knees and began to kiss his balls
as she stroked him. His dick wasn't huge but it was larger than mine and
from what I could see it was thicker. She began to lick the bottom of his
shaft and worked her way up to the top. I couldn't believe it! She had
never done any more with me than to just stroke me with her hand. She had
never put her mouth anywhere near my cock or by balls and now I was
watching her use her wonderful mouth on another man's cock! What the hell
was she doing??

        The next thing I saw was her holding his balls and licking the area
beneath them. She then slowly sucked the head of it into her mouth and
started sucking on it. Just sucking the head was something that she did for
me on special occasions because she knew I loved it. She had always been a
great girlfriend but now she was sharing our special 'treats' with another
guy and it was quite hurtful to me but I couldn't stop watching. She then
moved further down and began taking the entire length of his cock down her
throat. I couldn't believe it! She'd never sucked me all the way down!  She
said that her gag reflex wouldn't let her do it but she wasn't having a bit
of a problem with him. She continued to suck him for what seemed like an
eternity. He reached down and put his hands behind her head and began to
rhythmically fuck her face.

         From my vantage point in the darkened room, peering through the
mirror, I could clearly see her neck swell a bit every time he thrust
in. There was saliva running out the sides of her mouth and dripping off
her chin but she didn't seem bothered at all. In fact, the more this
happened, the more furiously her hand began to work on her clit. I could
tell by her movements that she had already cum more than once. Finally, he
pulled out of her mouth and stroked himself for a minute. She leaned her
head back and opened her mouth. He understood, and when his cum began to
travel up his dick, he placed the head of it on her tongue. In seconds, he
was squirting glob after glob of cum directly into her mouth. When he was
finished, she took a long, hard swallow and it was all gone. She looked up
at him and smiled. He said something about how great it was, etc. I
couldn't really hear him but he seemed quite satisfied, as did she. He fell
back onto the bed (MY bed!), breathing hard. She stood up and began rubbing
his legs and kissing them. She eventually climbed onto the bed next to him
and they laid there cuddling and kissing gently for 15 minutes or so. Then
I saw her start to fondle his cock and I noticed it was rising again. It
was quickly fully erect and she rolled over and straddled him and began
working his cock into her sweet pussy. She was letting him fuck her!! I'm
her fiance and I hadn't fucked her yet!! I stared, unable to move. I was
angry but my cock was harder than it's ever been in my life. The
conflicting emotions were unbelievable. I wanted to run into the room and
beat the hell out of both of them but I couldn't.  I wanted to keep her and
I knew that if I expressed my anger, she'd be gone. I resigned myself to
this fact and kept watching. How could she do this to me??

          I'm almost sure that she positioned herself for no other reason
than to give me an unobstructed view of his cock disappearing inside
her. She was enjoying herself and being purposely cruel to me at the same
time.

          They continued like this for a while and then, with a shudder, it
became obvious that he'd cum in her. I had very mixed emotions at this
point. She NEVER let me cum at all! She said she was saving that for our
marriage as well. The emotional torment was horrible! Being humiliated and
forced to watch her do things with another man that she hadn't done with me
was almost unbearable but I knew I had to allow it.  I wanted to leave her
but I also wanted to keep her forever. My dick was rock hard and dripping
pre-cum like never before. As I watched them lay there for a few minutes, I
saw his dick shrink and eventually slide out of her. As it did, a large
amount of cum drained out of her onto his balls. I couldn't take it
anymore. There was a deep hurt in my heart.  I felt betrayed and like she'd
kicked me in the stomach over and over. How could she say she loved me and
have sex with another man? How could she be so cruel as to make me watch???
I decided to sit down in the dark and wait for him to leave. After sitting
against the wall, I must have dozed off because the next thing I remember
was her knocking on the bedroom door.

	"Honey? Are you okay in there? Open up!"

	I struggled to my feet and opened the door. We were alone.

	"Come out here to the living room and let's watch TV", she said.

	I dazedly followed her to the couch. She had put her sexy little
nighty back on but I was still naked. As we sat on the couch, I didn't know
what to say. She'd just sucked and fucked another guy in MY bed and made me
watch. I was hurt but somehow aroused by it all. I had no words.  She
reached over and began to stroke my cock and kissed my chest.

	"Looks like somebody's horny!" she teased, "Do you need a little
relief?"

	I could only nod.

	"Did you enjoy watching us as much as enjoyed doing it?"

	"Well...", I stammered.

	"Oh my gosh, David's got the best dick I've ever seen! Did you see
how it stretched me when I was on top of him? It felt like a log! It was
great! And he cums a LOT! I had to swallow twice just to get it all down!"

	I finally spoke. "You've never even let me cum and yet you fucked
another man! Why would you do that with him? AND you let him cum in you
without a condom. You've never even let ME fuck you!"

	She laughed. "He's just so hot, I can't help myself. His cum tastes
great! I could drink it all day!"

	I really wanted to tell her off and never see her again but I
couldn't. As she was talking, she continued to slowly move her hand up and
down my cock. I couldn't quit now.

	"Can we just forgive and forget and never do it again? I mean, I
don't mind if you fantasize about him but I'd rather you never actually do
that again."

	She laughed again, "Don't be silly, honey! Of course I'm going to
do it again. Fantasizing is great and I'm sure I'll do a lot of that but
nothing is as exciting as the real thing. Besides, I'll still be YOUR
girlfriend. I'll always be loyal to you. I'll never embarass you in public
or anything like that but I have to have some fun sometimes! If you really
love me, you won't mind. If you don't, then maybe we should be done with
each other and move on."

	"No, I don't want to be done with each other, I just don't want you
having sex with other guys! You're MY girlfriend and you should only do
that with me."

	"I know but that's part of what makes it so exciting. It's so
naughty! It's especially hot knowing that I'm making you
watch. Mmmmm....I'm getting all hot again just talking about it. I think
we're going to open a new chapter in our relationship. It'll be fun. You
KNOW it makes your dick hard so don't resist it."

	I hated to admit it but she was right. My dick was at full
attention just listening to her talk.

	"I've got lots of good, horny ideas for us. Wait until I tell you
about my honeymoon plans for us! Now, we need to take care of this," she
said as she nodded toward my dick, "but first, I really need to cum
again. Would you eat me and make me cum, honey?"

	"NO! You've got cum in you!"

	"No? Do you ever want to see this pussy again?, ", she asked
surprisingly sternly. There was a naughty, but authoritative tone to her
voice as I realized I was going to have to do what she asked.

	"Yes, but..."

	"No buts," she said, as she got up on her knees and pushed her
pussy toward my face, "Lick me,", she commanded.

	I reluctantly began to lick her clitoris. I could taste a hint of
cum and wanted to throw up.

	"Oooo...that feels good. Put your tongue up inside me and lick out
some of David's cum!"

	I had no choice but to do what she asked. I stuck my tongue in and
could now taste his cum quite well. I hated it but I continued. After a few
minutes I was back to licking her clit and she was moaning and pulling my
head closer. She began to grind her pussy on my mouth, leaving my face wet
and covered with her juices as well as his. Then she came with a shudder,
almost smashing my lips as she pushed her pussy into my face.

	"Oh, that was great, " she panted, "Well, I guess I need to shower
and get ready for bed."

	"What about this?", I asked as I held my cock toward her.

	"Oh, that can wait until tomorrow. I'm really tired and need to go
to sleep. She reached for it and slowly slid her fingers under it. Besides,
I kind of like it hard like this. If you cum, it'll go all soft again
afterwards. I want to feel it up against me like this while I go to sleep."

	"I won't be able to sleep if it's hard all night!"

	"I know, that's part of the fun!" She gave me a sexy wink and
headed off to the shower.

	I stood there with my dick pointing toward the ceiling, completely
frustrated. I stroked it and was going to cum but I wasn't sure what she'd
do if she got out of the shower and found out so I stroked it without
cumming, just further adding to my misery.

	When she came out of the bathroom, she looked and smelled
wonderful. "C'mon, let's go to bed," she said as she headed to my
bedroom. We climbed in the bed and spooned, my hard dick pressing against
her tight bottom.

	"Mmmm...that feels nice," she said, "Goodnight, and NO
hunching!". I was about crazy at this point. She decided to further add to
my misery, "If you're really good tonight and obey me, I'll let you cum
tomorrow."

	LET me cum???? Since when was she in charge of that, I thought. I
started to question her but decided it was probably in my best interest to
leave it alone.

	"Oh, by the way, my cousin Sandra is coming to spend the day with
us tomorrow so you'll need to get up early and clean up and make sure the
house is straight." Her cousin Sandra! She knew that I had the hots for
her. She was a gorgeous young brunette with the best legs you've ever seen,
better even than Angie's (which were pretty damn nice!). My dick twitched
as I thought Sandra's tight stomach and round ass. My mind was suddenly
filled with visions of her muscular thighs and those delightfully small
breasts. I had never actually seen them, mind you, but you could tell they
were small. Sandra was also a bit of a tease to me and I long suspected
that Angie encouraged it but that's all it was, just teasing. With thoughts
of her and what I'd seen tonight, I eventually drifted off into a fitful
sleep.

	The next morning I woke up to Angie's voice, "Get up and get
showered, sweetie," Sandra will be here in about 30 minutes. Reluctantly, I
got up and headed toward the bathroom. My dick was STILL hard! "When are
you going to help me with this?", I asked, nodding toward my dick.

	"Maybe later, hurry up!"

	I got in the shower and got cleaned up as she asked. When I got
out, I put on my robe and started to head toward the bedroom. As I came out
of the bathroom, Sandra was standing in the living room with Angie.

	"Hi Steve!, " she said. She had a smile on her face and I paused
just for a second to take her in. She was wearing a tank top with no bra
and I could clearly make out her little nipples. The top stopped about
midway down her abdomen and I could see her tight muscles. She was wearing
denim shorts that showed off her tan legs nicely. I looked surprised and
embarassed, I'm sure. My dick was still hard and creating an obvious tent
in the front of my robe. "Apparently you're glad to see me, " she said.

	She and Angie laughed. I started to head toward the bedroom.

	"Honey, come here, " Angie said.

	"Ahm, sweetie, let me get dressed first. I've got a
little..ahem..problem here."

	"I know but it's ok, it's not like Sandra's never seen a guy with a
boner before."

	Sandra gave her a knowing look and a very sinister smile. She
looked back at me and sort of bit her lower lip.

	I walked into the living room and grabbed a pillow and held it in
front of my robe. Angie grabbed the pillow away from me and said, "Don't be
silly. Look at Sandra, don't you think she looks great? She's been spending
a lot of time at the gym. I may have to start going with her. Check out
these abs!, " she said as she playfully slapped Sandra on the belly.

	I was already looking. My dick was hard enough without having to
look at Sandra. I'd spent many a night masturbating while thinking about
her when Angie wasn't around. The thing is, they were only fantasies. If
Sandra had offered herself to me when Angie wasn't there, I'd have said no
because I'm a faithful guy. I THOUGHT my girlfriend was faithful but the
events of last night had me reeling.

	"Put your hand here and feel how tight these abs are," Angie said
as she guided my hand to Sandra's bare, tanned belly. Her skin was smooth
and her abs were like chiseled stone underneath. I tried to turn my body
away and bend slightly at the waist so my hardon wasn't as visible. I
wanted to let my hand wander under her top and feel those pert little
nipples but I knew better.

	"Oops!, " said Sandra, "Maybe we shouldn't let him do that. It
might make his problem worse," she said, once again nodding at my crotch.

	They both laughed.

	"Yeah, I guess you're right," answered Angie. "On the other hand,
maybe I should just make him take the robe off so you can get a good look
at it."

	"Ooo yes!, " Sandra exclaimed, "There's an idea! C'mon, big boy,
let me see that thing that Angie's always talking about.

	"No! I'm going to get dressed," I said in my firmest voice.

	"Hold on a second," Angie said, "Remember what I told you last
night before David came over? I told you that I was in charge of our sex
life now and that if you didn't do what I said that it would be weeks,
maybe longer 'til you even got to see this pussy again!" As she said it,
she put her hand on her crotch for emphasis.

	I was embarassed, not only by hearing those words from my sweet,
innocent girlfriend but also because she said them in front of Sandra. Now
Sandra was apparently filled in on the most imtimate details of our private
sex life.

	"Take your robe off! Sandra wants to see your cock!"

	I knew she meant business and I couldn't afford to be Mr. Tough Guy
and risk losing her. Haltingly, I removed my robe, allowing my hardon to be
fully exposed. Sandra looked down at my erect cock and smiled.

	"Not too bad," she said. Not as big as David's but it could be
entertaining at times I suppose". I was terribly humiliated, standing there
naked in front of my girlfriend and her cousin.

	"It's ok, I guess. I love him but his whole sexual attitude has
always been so limited. He's a great kisser and he gets me horny when we're
making out but I get more turned on by doing it with someone else.  He
takes good care of me so I keep him around. I DO love him but sexually,
he's kind of a dud. That's why I had David come over last night. I'd gotten
so horny lately and you know me.  I like to be the "good girl" by day and
the kinky girl by night." They both laughed again.  "I'm really enjoying
having this much control. It makes me horny just thinking about it."

	"It reminds me of the time when we were younger and we took poor
Bobby Whitmore out in the woods and tied him to that tree and pulled his
pants down."

	"Oh my gosh! I'd forgotten about that!"

	"Remember how he begged us to get him off? You kept stroking him
and rubbing your pussy on his leg. Then I'd come up and slap his balls
really hard!"

	Another big laugh. "He'd howl and tears would come to his eyes. He
stayed hard though!"

	"I know. I don't remember how many times you and me got off but it
was a lot! Then we just left him there. I wonder how he got loose."

	"Probably some hunter came along, " she said.

	"Yeah, he never came to see us again after that. I wish he had. I'd
have loved to do that again."

	I could hardly believe my ears. I'd never heard any of this
before. Apparently my sweet, innocent girlfriend wasn't as sweet as I
thought.

	"Anyway, back to Jeff, I think we'll have a good marriage in spite
of the fact that he doesn't drive me wild sexually. He's more of a toy to
me than anything but he makes good money and he's crazy about me so I'll
use him to keep me up in a decent lifestyle. As far as being a good lover,
I doubt if he'll ever fit the bill, assuming I ever decide to let him fuck
me."

	"Hmmm. Maybe we can have a little horny fun with him anyway, "
Sandra said.

	"What have you got in mind?", Angie asked.

	"Well, for starters, you said he had a severe case of blue balls
and really needed to cum. I think it'd be hot to make him jack off for
us. Then, we he's about to cum, we make him stop. We can do it over and
over. It'll be fun!"

	"I love it!, " answered Angie.

	"You also said that he's pretty good at eating pussy. If you didn't
mind him eating me, he could get us both off, too."

	"Splendid idea! I don't mind him eating you at all. I know he'd
love it. He'd love to fuck you, too, but of course, he can't do that. That
would be cheating on me."

	"I agree. I'd never cheat with one of my friends' boyfriends."

	"Well, let's get started. Jeff, sit down on the couch." Angie
commanded. I reluctantly did as she asked. Sandra sat down next to me so
her leg was touching mine. She reached over and started rubbing my chest as
Sandra was removing her panties.

	"So Jeff, " she said as she slowly traced a circle around my
nipple. "Did you like watching Angie get fucked last night? Hmmmm?" I
didn't answer. "And isn't your hand supposed to be doing something with
that?" she asked as she pointed to my dick.

	I reluctantly began to stroke my dick.

	"Just don't cum until I tell you it's ok, " said Angie. She climbed
into position and once again pushed her pussy to my face. "Show Sandra how
good you can work on my clit."

	I was totally humiliated as I began to lick. Sandra kept rubbing my
chest and I kept stroking my cock.

	"Keep looking at Sandra while I cum," she said. It was difficult to
do with her rubbing her pussy all over my mouth but I tried to keep looking
Sandra in the face. She was smiling and had her own hand between her
legs. After a few minutes, Angie once again ground her pussy hard into my
face and came with a shudder. When she'd caught her breath she said,
"Sandra, I guess it's your turn now."

	Sandra got up and slid her top over her head. Her small breasts and
nipples were better than I had imagined. Then she unbuttoned her shorts and
slid them down to reveal an equally smooth lower abdomen and just a tiny
vertical strip of pubic hair. I kept stroking but had to slow down to keep
from cumming. Sandra sat back down next to me on the couch and spread her
legs.

	"Get down on the floor in front of me." she ordered. Mocked by
Angie's laughter, I did as I was told. Sandra spread her legs wide and
said, "Put your tongue to work, pussy boy". I moved forward and began to
lick her exposed clit. It tasted wonderful and the smell of her clean pussy
was driving me wild. I was hoping that at some point they'd change their
minds and let me fuck Sandra. I licked for a while and finally Sandra's
breathing became harder and harder and she started moaning. I glanced at
Angie who was busy masturbating herself. Within seconds, Sandra's body
began to convulse and she clamped those beautiful lets tightly around my
head. I kept licking until she relaxed her legs and told me to stop.

	"I told you he was good, didn't I?" Angie asked Sandra.

	"Oh....he was great!, " she said. "Too bad it's only his tongue
that's useful."

	They both laughed.

	"Well time for you to get back on the couch and let us watch you
jack off," Angie said.

	I sat back on the couch, at least enjoying the fact that I could
now cum and especially while looking at two beautiful girls.

	"A few seconds before you cum, let me know you're about to." Angie
said. "Just so we know to watch as you squirt."

	"Okay, " I said. Very quickly I began to get that wonderful feeling
of cum just about to start pulsing up my shaft. "I'm about to cum!" I
stammered.

	"STOP!" said Angie and pulled my hand away from my cock. I looked
at her with disbelief.  "Okay, you can start again now, just say something
before you cum." she added.

	I started stroking again and I looked at both of them. Here I was,
jacking my dick, looking at these two beautiful girls that were
masturbating while watching me. She pulled the same routine on my several
more times. I thought I was going to have a heart attack I was so
frustrated and panting so hard.

	"You know," said Sandra, "We should probably let him cum soon. I'm
afraid he's going to die on us." They both laughed.

	"I guess you're right," Angie answered, "Honey, I'll let you cum if
you promise to swallow all of your own cum."

	"Wow! HOT idea!" answered Sandra as her hand began to move on her
clit just a bit faster.

	"No way," I said, "That's gross!"

	"Okay, you don't have to then, but no more cumming for a month and
definitely no pussy for you! I guess I'll just have to have David over when
I'm horny." I knew she meant business and I was ready to do anything just
so I could cum.

	"Okay, okay, okay! I'll do it. Please just let me cum!" I couldn't
believe I was asking for permission but it was somehow strangely exciting.

	"Wait just a second then. Sandra, be a dear and run in the kitchen
and get a cup for me."

	"Glad to," Sandra said and scurried off to the kitchen. When she
returned, she handed the cup to Angie.

	"Okay, sweetie, I'll hold it here and you cum in it. Try not to
miss. I want every drop in the cup."

	I agreed and began to stroke with a vengeance. Finally, the
fireworks when off and I began to cum, shooting glob after glob of thick
cum into the cup. I don't think I'd ever cum that much. As I began to come
down from my "cum high", my balls began to ache and I suddenly felt very
tired.

	Sandra looked into the cup and smiled. "Wow, that's a lot! I hope
you're hungry" she laughed.

	"Open wide," Angie said as she held the cup to my lips. I was
actually going to have to go through with it. I opened my mouth and she
poured the entire contents into my mouth.

	"Don't swallow yet," she said, "just swish it around in your
mouth."

	I did as I was told. It tasted terrible. My own cum in my mouth!
How disgusting. As I was swishing it around, she and Sandra began to
masturbate furiously.

	"Hold it...swish it around," Angie said. She looked at Sandra and
in a shaky voice said, "You ready?". Sandra's face was flushed and she was
breathing hard. She didn't speak, only nodded.

	"Okay, swallow!" Angie said. I did and as I gulped it down, both
girls had orgasms.

	"Damn! That was HOT, HOT, HOT!" Sandra exclaimed afterward.

	I was exhausted but at least I'd gotten some relief and as a bonus
I'd gotten to see Sandra naked. I still wanted to fuck her and I'd decided
that if she'd let me I would. After all I had tried to remain faithful to
Angie but she wasn't faithful to me so I was willing. I stupidly thought
that the next thing in our relationship was going to be that Angie would
tell me it was ok to fuck Sandra and that Sandra wanted it but as I was
soon to find out, the two of them had much more sinister plans.

	Shortly afterwards, Sandra got dressed and announced that she had
to leave. We had all gotten dressed at this point and things were almost
back to normal. Sandra said goodbye and told Angie she'd call her later.

	After she left, I thought it was probably a good time to discuss
what had happened, moreso to sort it out in my own mind than anything
else. I started to broach the subject but Angie had other things on her
mind.

	"You know," she said, "we've got to discuss our wedding and
honeymoon plans."

	"I thought we had it all planned. I think we need to discuss what
happened last night though. I mean, you're not going to do that kind of
thing after we're married are you?"

	She looked at me and smiled. "I make no promises."

	"What do you mean? You can't do that once we're married! In fact, I
really wish you'd never do it again. I want our sex life to be private and
I want it to involve just you and me!"

	"Sweetheart, were you not listening last night? I told you I love
you dearly and I do. I still want to be your wife and I'll be behind you
and with you forever."

	Feeling some relief, I said, "Thank you, I guess I can forgive you
for getting wild one night."

	She laughed. "Honey, I don't think you understand. I'm going to
marry you and I'm going to be your wife but unless your dick grows and you
become terribly exciting, which I doubt, I'm going to have sex with other
men while we're married. I know that hurts your feelings but somehow that
makes it even more exciting. It somehow makes me horny to think of hurting
you, the one I love. I think it's because I know I'm betraying your trust
and rubbing it in your face. You've never hurt me and I'm not seeking
revenge for anything, I've just always gotten horny by doing hurtful
things, especially to people I truly love. I know that doesn't make sense
to you but that's how it is. Sandra understands. When we were growing up,
we discovered our mutual like for a lot of things and that was one of
them. Sandra gets turned on by it, too."

	"So want to be my wife but you're telling me you won't be
faithful?" I stammered.

	"I'll be faithful emotionally, but not physically. You'll just have
to get used to it. I'll have dates sometimes and sometimes I'll probably
bring them home. Sometimes I'll take him into the bedroom and shut the door
so you have to just imagine what's going one, other times I'll make you
watch. It'll be fun and from what I saw last night, your dick will be hard
the whole time!"

	"I...I...don't know. I can't explain why my dick was hard. I didn't
like watching you with David! I don't want you to do it again."

	"Ha," she snickered, "well then, you probably won't like my changes
to our wedding and honeymoon plans then."

	"What changes?" I asked. I felt sick to my stomach.

	"I'm not telling you now. I'll just surprise you. You're going to
love it!"

	My heart sank. Who WAS this girl I was marrying????


        To be continued.

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