A CRAIGLIST MEETING IN THE WOODS
It was a pure chance, on a nice day I had decided to go for a pint at my local at the edge of town. She must have pulled into the car park just as I went in the main doors. I wasn’t really taking much notice. The place was practically empty. It was only after my first long pull of my chilled lager that I saw her as she sat down. I don’t think it’s her local, but I’d seen her in here many times before, because you would notice her, an attractive woman with a blonde bob of hair, medium height with a trim figure, I’d gauged her to be in her early 30’s.
I knew she was married as I’d seen him with her many times; big rugger type and they usually had two boys, neither of whom was older than 12 at my guess; with them when they took lunch.
But to-day was a Wednesday; a work day and she was alone and looking very tasty, I’m only 23 and I like MILF women and she was especially tasty and one I had grazed my eyes over before when she was in here. Always sexily dressed and well-presented, she’d raised my pulse a few times, more so of in an evening when she and her husband met friends here for a drink. By lusting after her over several sightings in the pub, I had heard her call him Dave as did some of the other locals; I didn’t catch her name initially but learned it was Lisa.
Sometimes this woman and her friends looked a bit tarty, which I put down to maybe going onto a fancy dress party, she had two friends in particular who were also pretty tasty, both of whom were more extrovert than her and dressed accordingly. I’d seen her friends wear blouses that were truly see-thru, but she’d been more conservative, but in a way, far sexier – a totally sheer translucent blouse worn with a tiny leather waistcoat that matched her miniskirt; the waistcoat wasn’t fastened and when she moved she gave tantalising glimpses of what lay beneath. I had fantasied about what sort of parties these MILFS were going onto later. Over time, I realised that often each woman left with a different man or even men to the one they arrived with especially on Fridays: so liberated partner swappers. I guess in about 2 years and on maybe 2 dozen occasions I’d seen her with maybe 6 or 7 other women of similar ages and looks, I’d have bedded any of them given half a chance, but she was my favourite.
My favourite recall was maybe 6 months earlier, in the same pub, they all met up with their other half and the women came dressed like St Trinian’s schoolgirls obviously for a party. They’d all worn the red blazers with plaid skirts from the local girl’s school, but that’s where the similarity ended, those skirts were the tiniest micro mini-skirts I’d seen, accompanied with 5” stiletto high heels in differing colours, two wore stockings held by suspender straps; two stockings that were hold ups, the lacy tops of their stockings not even close to the short hem of those tiny skirts, the other two one had white socks to her knees the other woman hers were over her knees. Three women were wearing sheer see-through blouses, they were the bigger breasted ones and their red blazers didn’t or couldn’t be buttoned up; the other three were very obviously naked under their red blazers, theirs were done up but with only one button fastened. Lisa was one of the latter three and she was fiddling with the one button, undoing it for a minute or so before redoing it up again. They were in the pub for about an hour or so, all the women were standing; later on I was told that there wasn’t a thong or pair of panties under any of those skirts.
To-day was the first time ever I’d seen her on her own in here, she looked as if she’d just popped out of the office for lunch, in a short cream skirt and matching light jacket and a pair of elegant 4” high heels in a beige–nude colour with a thin ankle strap; she was wearing light tanned hold up stockings. She’d chosen an alcove section away from the bar area, so I moved over to that area, thinking this might be a chance.
I was so taken with my own thoughts about her and wondering if I could chance my luck on this young MILF when two guys moved over to where she was seated one of them put a glass of wine in front of her. I could tell by her body language that she didn’t know either of them and I certainly had never seen them here before. She seemed welcoming enough to them and smiled as they introduced themselves and sat either side of her on the crescent shaped bench seat in that secluded alcove. As she moved to the centre I saw that her skirt was a wrap-over and she did indeed wear stockings held by a suspender belt which really delighted and surprised me in equal measure. Because as she re positioned herself her skirt split was left a bit open and I could see the stocking top held by a single strap, but I doubted that the guys knew that. She moved a bit more and I nearly dropped my beer, she was also pantieless, I got a glimpse of bare shaved pussy lips.
I studied both men, they were both big rugged outdoor types, who later turned out to be soldiers, they were casually, but smartly dressed, the youngest was possibly mid-twenties, the other much older early thirties. She didn’t look uncomfortable with the men, was smiling and drinking her wine, relaxed. So I was assuming while she obviously didn’t know them before, she may have expected them?
Just then the guy I recognised as her husband stepped into the pub, I saw him do a double take almost as if his eyes are adjusting after the harsh sunshine to the pub’s dimmer interior. I doubt if the two men saw it but she winked at her husband and he returned it, both were so quick. He walked over to near where I was and ordered a beer. I had the better view of the situation unfolding in the alcove.
The two guys were now touching her up, one hand was on her knee and I saw the other guy undo the single button of her jacket. I almost choked on my beer, because as her jacket sprang open, I saw that Lisa was naked underneath. Both men took a jacket flap and pulled it open, she made not the slightest protest as both her breasts were bared to view, only when they tried to remove her jacket totally did she stop them, allowing them to rest her jacket slightly off her shoulders (so that she could shrug it back on quickly), but for the moment keeping her exposed to anyone passing by their booth.
‘Nice, eh’ I heard whispered in my ear. It was the husband David.
‘Yeah, very’ I shyly replied.
‘It’s okay’ he explained. ‘It’s a ‘Craigslist’ contact she made. ‘I came along just to make sure he turned up, but he’s brought a friend as well’
I turned to him ‘but that’s your wife’ I gasped rather stupidly as the word Craigslist sunk in I had heard about it, thought it was mostly for perverts and lonely singles. ‘So you’re a cuckold?’
‘Yes, I am to a certain degree, but a totally willing one’
‘But your wife is gorgeous and lovely, she could choose anybody’
‘Oh she does, but this is a new idea, she wants to spice things up with total stranger or strangers, she said he might bring a friend.
David and I were now face to face as he said all this. I was aware that I had grown a good semi from the sights of his wife and the conversation, I glanced down and he was hard as well in his pants.
‘So what do you go along and join in or watch?’
‘Oh No, at least not this time, of course I have watched her and joined in, many times, but she wanted this for her, I’m only here to make sure somebody turned up, we tried one a month ago he didn’t appear. Lisa doesn’t like sitting alone in a pub, so I came along in case of a no show’
‘So this is her show, her idea’
‘Absolutely, I encourage her of course, but this one is all hers. A friend of ours told her to use Craigslist, so she did.
‘And her lack of underwear?’
‘Ah well, she often goes like that, but to-day the guy requested it to show her willingness’
I looked across the two guys were caressed her lovely breasts, she looked across at her husband and I. He gave her quick thumbs up sign and she grinned. By now her nipples had swollen from a pink puffiness to a hardened red hue and even from where I was I saw her teats extended.
David told me this was their sign; it meant that she was happy with what she was doing, for now it was entirely up to her how she played it. The guys had now each placed a hand on an appointed breast, feeling the fullness and the weight and tweaking her already harden nipples. This continued for some minutes with each man taking turns to bend forward and kiss a nipple. For her part Lisa had by then extracted the penis of both men from their trousers, as I occasionally got a glimpse of their knob ends above the table top. I waited in anticipation to see this lovely wife drop her lips around the end of one or both knobs.
I had by now a raging erection in my pants, It was obvious that the three of them intended to have sex (in the pub?), I desperately wanted to watch the proceedings. By now things were getting quite passionate, Lisa was openly French kissing each guy in turn, long tongue twisting kissing, as they continued to fondle her breasts and now thrust fingers into her soaking wet quim, whilst her own fingers were eagerly pulling and wanking on the two thick erections in her hands.
‘look, I have seen you in here many times, when we’ve been in’ said David, ‘and I’ve noticed you looking at my wife and her sister and others when they’re here, it’s alright we don’t mind, in fact a couple of time we almost invited you to join us’ he went on, ‘but some of the others thought you were too young’.
‘I’m 23 I said quickly’
‘Yes that as maybe, but a couple of the others guys you were with are a bit brash, to say the least’ I knew who he meant.
‘I’d like to ask you a favour, things are only going to move on from here with them and I don’t want to compromise her fun. She might take them home or more likely she might go to a place in the park down the road. Are you due anywhere this afternoon?
‘Nothing too pressing’ I replied unsure of where this was going.
‘Would you like to see what happens? He asked, he saw my puzzled frown. ’This is my idea for her safety and you might well enjoy watching, but you’d have to remain hidden, she’d go ballistic if she knew I sent you’ Do you have a phone?
I nodded. Taking his phone he entered my number and then his address in a text to me.
‘Do this for me and I will get you over for an evening with her on your own in the near future, but call me if anything goes south this afternoon, it shouldn’t but there will be some spanking and other stuff, it will get a bit kinky if she likes them enough. I hope you enjoy; call me to meet up for a drink and you can let me know what happens this afternoon’.
‘Where will they go if not to your home? He explained there was a spot they had used many times in the park just up the road, he reckoned it almost a certainty she’d take them there. He seems earnest in his request and looking over the three had reached a point where they must have concluded that they needed to go elsewhere, Lisa stood up straightening her skirt and jacket, as the guys adjusted their trousers, as they left she winked at David, I noticed her jacket wasn’t done up. Neither guy glanced at me or David.
I gave them the chance to clear the car park then went for my car; I was desperately hoping that Lisa would be taking them to where David told me. In time I saw them turn into the unmade up car park of the forestry commission. I drove on some 200 yards before parking up and as I left my car grabbing my green fishing coveralls and cap from the back of my car, which would give me some camouflage for what I was about to do.
I quickly worked my way back, sweating profusely in the hot sun. I was just in time to see Lisa and the two men walking away down a track, it seemed she had (willingly?) discarded her jacket and skirt to the back seat of the car, for she was now clad only in her stockings and stiletto high heels, she looked terrific, there was no concern on her face either from her state of exposure, not the company she was with, she was laughing and leading them onward. The guys were naked to their waists, I caught myself looking at how well muscle and fit their upper bodies were, no wonder she wasn’t passing up this opportunity. I also knew few people ever came over this part and presumably so did Lisa, I mean it was still quite an open area, most shrubs and bushes most barely past waist height, they moved to where there were more threes, just as David had said.
I had to move faster than them ahead of them, which wasn’t difficult the whole area was well foliated and provided excellent cover. My luck was really in that day, because they did come to stop at a place as David had described it. One of then laid out a picnic rug; the other had a cool box with wine and beers in, which to me now looked as good as Lisa. I had worked up a sweat in my efforts in that heat and with the coveralls on top of office clothes I was dripping and much as Lisa’s pussy. I was covered in foliage, less than 15 feet from them in a slight depression. I also relied on their attention being elsewhere.
Within moments I had sussed out the name of the men as Don the older one and Les the younger. They wasted no time, immediately Les laid down and had Lisa squat over his face so that He could eat out her flowing juices, whilst she pulled down Don’s trousers and pants, revealing his long hard cock, quite a weapon, despite its full erection, his foreskin still covered half his prick head. He must have measured in at nearly 10 inches (Lisa’s estimate) and quite thick with it, big thick veins covered its length and I could see the look of pure lust in Lisa’s eyes.
I was close enough to see, when she slipped back his foreskin, a fair accumulation of prick cheese around the base of his penis head, I was certainly close enough to hear her “MMMMMMmmmmmmmmm”, of pleasure as I saw her deliberately lick that cheesy substance off his dickhead with pure sexual relish, before fully taking as much as she could into her mouth, swelling her cheeks with the flesh of this near stranger.
Those first minutes were pure frenzied lust. Lisa is pretty vocal in sex at most times and this afternoon, she was not only louder in her groans and moans; she was talking dirty to them. She brought Don off, drinking his cream down and then the guys changed position and she sucked Les to an equally climatic conclusion, at the same time receiving equal pleasure from their tongues on her wet pussy and clit.
After that initial frantic passion, they next settled down to a slower fucking and sucking. The most titillating sight to make my cock twitch again was Lisa was now kneeling between Don’s legs again sucking on his cock which had already regained full erection, He was lying back flat out and Les (who was almost as well-endowed as his older mate) was taking Lisa doggie style. His cock was shafting in and out of her pussy, in long slow rhythmic thrusts, when he decided a change was needed. I watched as he placed his cock at her bumhole and pushed. He slid in easily, slick from the juices of her cunt, Lisa’s exclamation and his let me know he was fully in. I could see that a bum fuck wasn’t that unusual for her as she took it easily.
Les let his mate Don, know in no uncertain terms exactly what he was doing and how nice and tight she was, particularly compared to her wet, dripping twat. Lisa had naively confessed that his wasn’t the first cock up there, but he was certainly the biggest so far, an obvious invitation to the larger cock of Don’s. An invite, which had added to the lust of the two guys, but surprisingly she seemed to be liking it, possibly not as much as a normal fucking, but her murmuring of pleasure returned after a minute or so.
After some minutes of Les reaming Lisa’s arsehole, Don suggested that he’d like to try her arse, without further ado Les pulled out of her arsehole with a distinctive plop and Don relinquished his pleasure of her lips. Now as I said Don was certainly a bigger man, and although he did again slick his juices with Lisa cunt juice before entry, he was more difficult for Lisa to accommodate in her arse, and I saw it in her eyes as he pushed in, but not once did she protest. But my real delight was not that. Having pulled himself free and seen his mate enter her anal hole; Les now took up the former position of his friend. Presenting his erect cock for the young wife’s oral administrations.
This actions had the spunk racing to my cock head, because from where I lay, I could plainly see that it was well smeared along its length with her own smelly brown shit streaks and just under his cock head a thick shit ring had built up, but what was even more obvious was the head itself, which must have been embedded in her soft anal muck, because it was thick with it. Lisa looked at it and to my utter surprise, she grinned, Les took her head and gently pulled her forward, not that it was needed as she offered not even a token protest.
As her mouth closed over that foul covered penis I shot my load in my pants, I couldn’t help it, it was the most erotically disgusting thing I’d seen. After that initial suck, once again she eagerly and greedily took his cock in as much as she could manage, licking and sucking him totally clean of her own shitty stains, her lust fired up by her own actions, Lisa now moved to licking and sucking his balls and then finally what she had done only half a dozen times to me, she started rimming his anus. To accommodate her Les helped by pulling his arse cheeks wide apart, and I could see her tongue tip going right in, this kept my cock at full attention. Les certainly let Lisa know how good it felt.
They now set up a rotation, which got Lisa slowly more and more worked up, When moving from her mouth, the guy would spend a few minutes fucking her pussy, then it was into her arse and finally back to her mouth. The cocks coming out of her arse seemed to get dirtier each time, but she never once hesitated, far from it, she was now relishing the taste of her rear passage and the guys knew it. Lisa’s only request was for then to try her in a sandwich of, one in her bum and one in her pussy at the same time which was easily enough arranged and drove her wild. In an intense twenty minutes or so, they gave Lisa several climaxes, culminating in her huge orgasm, which could have been heard a mile off. She was hot and wet all over. Both guys had ‘cum’ a second time. They all lay back on the rug and ice cold wine and beers were passed around, catching their breath. Those beers looked like nectar to me.
As they rested Lisa removed her now dishevelled stockings and shoes. Don picked up the wine bottle from which He and Lisa had been swigging, and inserted it into Lisa’s pussy, making her laugh with the chill of the glass, He upended it, forcing some wine into her and then clamped his mouth over her whole pussy and let the wine and sex juices flow back into his mouth, Lisa gasped in pleasure as he did that relishing the fact she could feel the wine, her own sex juices, plus sperm from both guys all mingled and pouring into his mouth and drinking it down.
Les for his part had picked up one of Lisa’s high heeled shoes, and was pushing and pulling the metal tip of the stiletto over one of her now slightly softened nipples, there must have been a sharp edge on the metal because I saw her wince and ‘ouch’, but I noticed that nipple start to harden again.
Next he inserted one heel into her cunt and the other heel into her anus, both men then proceeded to masturbate her with those high heels; this soon got to Lisa and she was on her way to a climax again, telling then yelling them to push hardened and deeper, which they did. She shuddered to a climax. To my surprise (and Lisa’s) as they pulled her heels from their respective holes, each man took the heel of his shoe into his mouth to lick and clean it.
Next they told her to kneel on the ground beside the rug, she was grinning at both men as she did so, at first I thought it was another session of oral, but Don let rip with a stream of hot urine straight at her face, she opened her mouth and started gulping his pee down as fast as she could, it wasn’t near fast enough and piss spilled out of her mouth and down to her breasts etc., as Don’s stream slackened off Les stepped in and continued, again she was gulping down and I guess about 90% of the pee she managed to drink down. I groaned in delight at this wonderful sight. Lisa was grinning with pleasure and the guys were equally delighted.
They relaxed again, both men laying either side of her, touching her up and kissing her from time to time. It was probable they may have finished I thought, or would fit men like these two rise to the occasion again, I believed so. I heard Don ask her what would her husband do if he knew what she was up to this afternoon, which I thought was a scream; I could hear most of what was said although they spoke quite quietly. From what I could hear she was saying he (David) would get the low down to-night, but he knew she was meeting someone for sex fun this afternoon, so he’d probably have a hard on all day. I clear heard Don ask her, if David knew about the ‘other stuff’, they had talked about and she said yes he knows a lot of it, but not all. And she probably wouldn’t be telling him all, after all there should be some secrets.
‘He’ll see the marks’ ‘yes, but that’s okay he’s seen stuff like that before’
‘So you’re up for a thrashing’ laughing she said ‘yeah’.
‘Does he get off on watching you take S & M stuff then’
‘Yes, he’ll get off on almost anything I do’ She laughed, ‘He loves it all, just like I do, so don’t hold back’
But after some minutes the young wife laughing pulled on her shoes, stood up and whilst Don broke off a couple of whippy branches, she willingly bent over, touching her toes, legs straight, but apart. As the blows started to rain down on her upturned bum cheeks; my cock erected again. Although I’d seen mild S & M scene on the net, this was more exciting. From her comments before I knew Lisa had experienced having her bum abused in this way before now, if I hadn’t known her reaction said it’s not a new thing for her and she was up for this. For some time I had longed to witness in real time a woman’s punishment. But now I was getting a better showing for as the two men got into the swing of it, sensing that she was not a whimp, they increased the strength and slowed the velocity of their hits. Lisa’s only audible reaction was ‘ooohhhh’s’ and ‘Arrgh’s’. This was far better than I’d seen on the net. I’s been intrigued and aroused by her confession that she was up for ‘a thrashing’ and she really was.
At first I loved the sound of the branches smacking her flesh. Lisa’s bum was facing my direction and I could see her soft white cheeks of her arse quivering at each stroke. Then I saw the redness rise and as they changed for new branches and an increased the severity again, welts began to rise, and she was now gasping at each strike, which was now landing at about one every 20 to 25 seconds. Then they stopped and in a cock jerking way, I could see why, they had started to strike upon the welts and in a few places the skin had broken, a trickle of blood was apparent on her white flesh. Don bent down behind here and kissed and licked her bum cheeks.
Had I been in their fortunate position, I would have ordered her now to present her proud breasts for their punishment, but no, both men had regained their raging hard ons, but also Lisa was inflamed and demanded to be fucked, which Don and Les were only too happy to carry out.
Lisa lay back on the rug, Don entered her, whilst Les sat and watched. Lisa was as sexually arouse as she had been at any point that afternoon, the whipping at certainly stirred things up inside her. As Don screwed David’s wife, he teased her with his cock, slowing his thrusts, hovering it just outside her vaginal lips, she was desperate for his cock, urging him on like a cheap tart. Sensing the position he had her in, Don now started to get Lisa to tell him about some of her naughtier things. Soon she was spilling the beans on things; I couldn’t hear most of it as, both Les and Don bodies were in the way now. I could see that both guys were impressed, But Don still hadn’t brought Lisa off on that climax which she craved, his actions and her own ‘confessions’ had kept her hot, and still randy.
Don had been asking questions during her confession, some of which I caught, her oldest lover, her youngest, her kinkiest act. Then he had whispered something to her, which had her shaking her head, she was still laughing with him, but it was definitely a ‘No I couldn’t’ answer. He continued and Lisa shook her head a few more times, ‘ No’, still giggling then suddenly, I definitely heard her say
‘Oh, all right then’.
Telling Les to take over from him Don pulled out of her cunt.
With bated breath I wondered what this beautiful wife had agreed to do.
Les took up his position and began very slow, very deep penetrating thrust into Lisa’s pussy; she had wrapped her long legs around his back. Don now moved up and squatted over Lisa’s head, they were so close I could have touched them with a long broom handle. I waited with stiffening cock to see her ream out his bum hole with her tongue, I was a bit surprised by this action as she had given each guy’s anal hole a good rimming during their earlier love making, perhaps she had not penetrated him deeply enough for his real wishes.
I almost gave myself away with a gasp of astonishment; when I realised just what she had agreed to do, almost as it happened. A thick dark brown turd started to slide from his arsehole. It emerged slowly and he was straining hard, I looked at Lisa’s face, she was totally composed, her mouth was open and waiting, I saw her tongue lick around her lips, perhaps nervously?, but she looked totally calm. It came on slowly, taking 10 or so heart thumping seconds, till it hung like a big brown cock from his arse. I knew exactly what she had agreed to do; I couldn’t believe she had agreed for this.
She ran her tongue around the emerging tip and then without haste or hesitation she closed her lips around the turd and moving her head up and down, her lips travelled the length of his shit log, the bright red of her lipstick was instantly replaced by a brown smudge.
Then it just broke off and dropped right into her mouth.
Lisa’s mouth closed over it and her mouth was full, for a few moments she lay there with her cheeks bulging with his foul excrement, then I saw her mouth and jaws moving. She swallowed it quickly and I spurted my cock juice again. It was the most divinely disgusting act I’d ever seen. Another lump of brown shit followed that first and then several smaller pieces, all dropping straight into her mouth, to be chewed and swallowed, without any hurry. That she’d consented to do it added to the spice for me. Don and Les appreciated it as well; for Don had creamed over her boobs and Les and Lisa had climaxed together. As an aftermath, two or three smaller pieces plopped from his anus and Lisa’s mouth opened up for them as well; before she raised her lips to his anus, almost in a gesture of homage to lick and tongue his hole for a further minute or so.
If the two men showed any surprise that a lovely young wife would consent and actually do such an act, they didn’t show it. Yes they were incredibly aroused, their cocks were still hard, but then again so was Lisa, and so was I. Yes, I’d heard and seen on the internet of such stuff, but she was a lovely middle class family wife and by the way she did it I was sure that hadn’t been her first time, far from it.
But their afternoon of kinky fun wasn’t over yet. Once more they relaxed, with more cold beer and wine. As they lay there, Don was casually stroking her gorgeous breasts with one of the branches that had ruined her bum cheeks for days to come. I heard Lisa, without prompting; admit to him that eating his shit wasn’t so bad and turning to Les, say she take his in a while. The guys seemed pleased with that.
Don asked Lisa if she’d like to try something else, without hesitation and questioning what it may be, She readily agreed to it. Don whispered to Les who now walked away. Don and Lisa continued to talk in hushed tones for some five minutes before he took her hand and had her stand up and led her over to two small trees. Taking her already ruined stockings, he tied her facing me with her hands bound to the two trees and using His own and Les’s leather belts from their trousers, He secured each of her ankles to the lower trunk, which drew her legs really wide apart and naturally had her vaginal region totally open and exposed.
When Les returned he dropped a bundle just out of sight, but handed Don a few pieces of bailer twine, saying that was all he could find. Don used the twine first to bind up Lisa’s breasts, whilst Les tied each knee to the same trunk that bound her ankles, causing Lisa to slip down a little, so that she was now almost squatting and it spread her thighs even wider apart, so far apart now that Les was now able to kneel between her legs and could slip his head between her thighs and lick her pussy and anus, almost without his head touching her flesh. Meanwhile Don was adjusting his handiwork. I could believe how great Lisa’s boobs now looked, bound around each base, they seemed swollen, certainly her nipples had increased in size. Don bent forward and gently licked each bud, asking her how it felt,
“Oh, god that’s fantastic, they’re so sensitive”
Don just grinned at her.
He now went over to the pile that Les had brought back which was behind her back; I saw it was a bunch of stinging nettles wrapped in their shirts. He placed it on the ground right in front of Lisa and as she started to realise her plight, I saw a look of real consternation move across her face for the first time that afternoon. My cock hardened again.
Les was still nibbling at her exposed vagina. Don took a few sprigs of nettle in his hand covered by his shirt and started to slowly draw the bunch across Lisa’s creamy and swollen breasts, she bit her lip in an effort not to cry out and I watched amazed as her pink nipples turned to a deep dark red, harden and lift. His actions were slow and precise, causing maximum stinging sensation to her bound breasts. Her mouth was open and I expected a cry out at any time, then I realised that she was only actually taking deep breaths, an action which I associated with her sex activity, she was twisting in her bonds, but that made no difference to what Don was doing. He continued his slow stroking for about five minutes, till it appeared both breasts were aflame in red, and her nipples stuck out at an amazing angle, coat hooks really were the word for how they looked.
Now He slowly beat her boobs with the bunch of nettles, making her tits wobble, by now she was moaning and groaning in a way familiar to me and I knew then she was quite enjoying it and I wondered for a moment it this breast bondage and stimulation would give her an orgasm on it’s own, till I realised that Les was still eating her out.
Then Don threw down the bunch and telling Les to move out of the way, He took up a fresh bunch of nettles, His new intention immediately clear to all concerned particularly Lisa,
“OH, NO, Please!!!, NOT there” a sobbing plea of pure anguish, as he purposely drew the tips across her flat stomach. She was pleading not to feel those nettles on her crutch region, but I detected an element of playing the game, the pleading sounded a little false, no desperation.
“Come on Guys, be fair” She pleaded, “I’ll do whatever else you want, but don’t stroke them on my cunt, I’ll drink your piss and eat your shit, every day” My cock twitched at that offer. Lisa offered to take them home with her; they could do with her as they pleased for as long as they pleased, she’d call in sick for as many days as they wanted. They looked up at that offer.
Don looked at her; He asked Lisa how far she’d really go,
“Name it”
“We are due to meet up with three of our mates this evening, we’ve got leave till Saturday, you would be our sex slave till about lunch time then”
“Okay, Fine”, Lisa quickly agreed “No problem”
“Wait I haven’t started yet”, He continued “During our stay not only will you provide all five of us with sex as we require it, in the way we require it, you will serve us as a toilet slave, drinking all our piss and eating our shit, as and when we need to do it, you will eat and drink your own as well, you will only be allowed to drink water freely, no food.”
Lisa gulped “Okay”, a bit quiet but I heard her.
“One of these mates has a big Alsatian dog; you will have to have full sex with that as well”
The briefest of hesitation, Lisa nodded her head, my cock dribbled.
“You do understand what I mean by that” Don asked “tell me”
In a stronger voice that I had thought she should be able to muster at that time, “You will have it fuck me in my cunt and arse and I will have to suck it’s dick” Hearing her say it so easily and clearly caused me another dribble.
Don now squatted down near Les and they talked in hushed tones for a minute; he had put down the bunch of nettles and Lisa visibly relaxed, But they were leaving her in suspense, was her offer good enough?
“Come on guys, let me down, my tits are burning up here” She begged of them, “I’ll keep my promises and do anything else you’d want, ANYTHING.”
I could hardly believe it what I’d heard; certainly there was no doubt that she could handle the needs of five men sexually however randy they were, and she’d enjoy it, she could handle drinking all their piss, eat their shit? I didn’t know, but I’d love to see her try. Take the dog?, Yes I think she would and could,
“Please”
‘What about your husband and kids” He asked. ‘We’d need to do this at your house, how will you handle that?’
Lisa had gone a bit pale, she obviously caught in the moment had forgotten about them or thought she’d go somewhere with them.
‘No, we can’t play at home’ she said ‘I couldn’t do all that with my boys around’
But then Don got up, with great deliberation he picked up a few fresh nettles. She watched him, but she didn’t look overly distressed. With a big grin on his face He looked at her, ‘I think those boys of yours will love to see what mum is really like when she gets going’ With that He slowly drew the vicious leaves onto her pudendum between her parted thighs and drew them upwards into the lips of her cunt.
Lisa’s next plea turned into a yell of pain, she tried to wriggle and squirm, but she was bound too well. My cock dribbled again. Don slowly stroked her cunt region,
“OH, GOD. Please no,” Lisa was sobbing now, tears streaming down her cheeks, for the first time I was concerned about her well-being. Is this what her husband warned me about, should I intervene? Inside my jeans my cock told me I was enjoying this too much to stop it and anyway, surely there would be no material damage to this woman!
‘So what do you think, shall we educate yours boys, let them see you at your best?’
‘No I couldn’t’ She pleaded, Lisa’s initial cry had now become a sob, then a whimper; she resigned herself to her fate, it was impossible for him to undo the dead.
“You like it now don’t you” He stated, rather than asked.
“Nooooooo, I’m on fucking fire, for Christ’s sake” Then she giggled “please no more, now, maybe we can work something out at home”.
‘Go on’
‘Well I could arrange for them to go visit my sister for a few days, but not this week’
‘What about your husband’
‘He’ll love to watch all the stuff you are talking about’
‘Does he just watch; jerk off from goes on and then clean you up afterwards?’
Don hadn’t stopped; he kept on playing those wicked leaves into her. Lisa was soundless now, just squirming under the torturous touches, her eyes squinting with the pain of the fire burning her vagina. Even from where I lay, I could see her labia was parted and so swollen red, almost vivid.
‘Yes, he does that all the time’ She squirmed, a slight embarrassment in her face.
‘Do you have him serve you as your toilet?’
She nodded.
‘After you have served other men that way; both ways?’ A bigger squirm and a flush, but she nodded.
‘So if me and my friends came to stay say for 4 days and all you were drinking was our pee and eating our shit in during that time, plus maybe glasses of water. Could you manage that?’
Lisa nodded, a bit slowly ‘Maybe’ she was now obviously embarrassed ‘I’ve never done it on that scale before’. She wasn’t looking as distressed as before, I could see she was considering the proposition, interesting. As if reading my mind, he reached down and felt her pussy.
‘So it seems you would be up for trying it?
‘Yes’ my cock throbbed at that, so I think did Don’s.
‘MMMmmm.. Okay let’s assume you managed it, would he be up for to serving as your toilet you each time you needed to go or if you threw up?
‘I don’t know’ shaking her head.
‘You serve him as a toilet?’
Lisa shook her head ‘No, never have’
‘Interesting, so why can’t we let your boys watch all this?’
‘I told you they’re too young’
‘Boys are never too young to watch their mother play, I assure you’
‘Just how old are they’
‘Ones just turned 12, the other is 10’
Then he picked up some fresh nettles, throwing away the battered ones, I looked at my Lisa’s face, expecting to see the anguish of the arrival of the fresh assault, but now she was relaxed. When he drew those new ones into her pussy, I imagined the prickling of her clitoris and sensitive inner labia lips, a low moan escaped her lips, but this time it was different, it was a moan of satisfying masochistic pleasure, her body shuddered. Don stepped back and grinned.
“Well” He asked?
Lisa laughed, “please don’t stop, I hate it and I love it, come on do it some more”,
‘The questions was: will you let your boys watch us playing with you?
He did so, stepping up again, He now knelt in front of Lisa opened up her pussy lips with his own bare hands and holding them well apart, He drew those leaves up and down. Lisa’s body jerked and rocked, low squeals and moans escaped her lips now,
‘Yes, Yes, I will, okay, yes’ She cried out.
‘Are you sure, you give your word? He asked
“Oh God, yes, that’s great, go on” was now the order of the day, even when He took a thicker branch and pushed it right inside her vagina. She was moaning and groaning now but in pleasure, her face was alight in a rapture. I looked closely and I think he was pushing a nettle prong up into her uterus, which drew another gasp from her lips, he was working it in and out, replacing it every 30 seconds or so with a fresh prong. Les who up till now had been inactive, came forward with a sprig of thin branches from some tree and with Don kneeling was now able to flagellate Lisa’s still bound and burning breasts, within seconds it was obvious she was about to hit the highest climatic orgasm ever.
When it came she was so vocal, she could have been heard miles away, as her body shuddered, dripping with sweat, the guys stopped their assault. When they released her, Lisa fell on her knees, taking Don cock into her mouth, not in gratitude in being released, but for being shown such pleasure, She sucked him hard for a while, then he pulled his erection from her mouth and whispered something, calling Les over. Standing either side of Lisa’s kneeling form, both men now proceed to pee, hot yellow salty piss, right into her mouth, she took it, gulping as much as she could manage, but the flows were so torrential, that it dribbled out of her mouth, splashing over her breasts. I realised that she loved it, as much as the drinking of her lover’s spunk and as their golden flow dried up, that’s what she got next. Lisa now jerked off both men with quick kisses and licks to each cock as well, till they pumped, almost in unison over her face and some flying into her eagerly open mouth. The white fluid slipped down her face, her tongue sought it out, catching a little.
Now she moved behind Les, rimming his arse and keeping her promise of minutes earlier, he squatted and for the second time that afternoon received several turds from his arse into her mouth, she was almost feverish. Les had a lot of shit up there and it went on for maybe 3 minutes, I clearly saw it all going into her mouth and her actually chewing it before she swallowed and took more. I came in my pants yet again.
Six or Seven minutes later she collapsed on the rug beside the two men. Her body was red and raw. More drinks were taken and Lisa was complained that she was burning from the nettles, but I heard Don get her to agree that she had really liked it and he could do it again next time. He asked her about the other stuff could she or would she do that or part of it. They were sitting up now and I could hear her easily.
She was giggling and laughing again and said she could probably handle 5 guys in a gangfuck given plenty of time, she could handle their pee, but she’d never done scat with 5 guys in a gang fuck; that this afternoon was the first time she’d managed to take it twice in an hour. She told him she’d only ever done it before to-day with 3 different guys but individually and maybe just over a dozen times in total. Don was saying that was a good start and she’d done well this afternoon. She said it wasn’t that hard if she was really turned on.
He asked about whether she’d do the dog as she had promised, I was surprised to hear her confession that she was more experienced there and I felt my cock grow again. My mind whirled with the image of her tied to a dog. God I’d really like to watch that!.
‘Seriously could we do it at your place?’ Don as asking ‘Surely your husband would be so turned on by us treating you like that for say a long weekend. I could see she was giving it some thought, not dismissing it out of hand.
‘Yes he certainly would, but would you really have me do all this stuff, you know bestiality and scat, with my boys watching’
‘I bet they’ve seen some stuff you’ve done, anyway you should let them watch and join in the games, boys of that age just love this stuff’
‘Oh No I couldn’t, and I’ve never done anything more than straight or slight kinky sex in my home’ she said for the first time a bit lamely, as if not entirely convinced herself.
‘So they’ve seen you naked, accidently or deliberately’ he asked.
‘Well both’
‘How did you feel about it’
She told him how a couple of years back when her oldest was 10 years old, she had walked out of her bedroom in just high heels and stockings and he was just standing there. Since then there were others incidents, he asked her how she had felt, eventually she admitted she was often aroused by doing it. Over the next 10 minutes Don manipulated her mind to agreeing that had her boys witnessed this afternoon’s fun, she’d have been extremely aroused, so he put it to her, why then did she not want to let them see. She had no real answer and as she’d agreed to play with her boys around anyway, it really wasn’t an argument she’d win. And by now there was obviously less resistance in her about them watching.
They were packing up their stuff now, Don wasn’t pushing too far on her, Lisa had eventually agreed she’d go along with his idea of a weekend session of fun with her family, all of which surprised me. As they left to walk back to where the car was parked I lost the rest of the conversation, but she looked totally at ease with the situation.
I got back home myself as it was nearly 6pm by then and once I was showered and dressed again I phoned David who sounded excited already. He asked that I meet him at the pub on Friday lunchtime and tell him about it all then rather than on the phone. I guessed in case things were overheard.
When I got there he already had a pint for me and was sitting in the same alcove his wife had occupied 2 days earlier. He told me how Lisa had been in a bit of pain from the nettles, especially when she needed a pee, for he had her lie on their bed naked whilst he inspected he body, before he let her shower he’d licked and sucked her pussy and arse and drunk her pee (several times that evening). She had deliberately held her bladder after drinking only 2 glasses of wine and sips of beer; she drunk the lad’s piss twice and was bursting by the time she made it home. I realised he had tasted those guys cum in her and her piss would have been mostly from them.
As he eat her out she recalled what had gone down during the afternoon.
In his opinion she was totally satisfied with her afternoon encounter and was even with the nettle pain on a cloud. After she had showered, he’d covered her in Calamine lotion and left her spread eagled on their bed for the rest of the evening and night. Next morning she was still sore, but still bubbly from her experience.
He asked me to recount the event and my own feelings at the time. I confessed that some ting that afternoon I had witnessed were amazing, how I had always hoped to see such things and to see them with a woman like Lisa was nothing short of fantastic and I had cum in my pants three times and not once touched my cock.
The way he talked about her recounting, I realised one item was missing; she hadn’t mentioned taking a scat meal from both men. Now was that her secret? David had given me the chance to witness the afternoon and it was still his offer of an evening of fun for me with her. So I told him. He didn’t seem surprised.
But a minute later he asked if I minded getting the next round in as he’d had a little accident in his pants, just like me during that afternoon.
When I returned I asked him if that was a surprise to him. He told me not really, he knew she’d done it a few times, but was surprised she had put herself forward to do it that afternoon and do it twice. He now opened up about their sex life, especially the last 2 years or so. He told me Lisa was in some ways playing catch up with her sister and some of her friends, all of whom he seen take scat as well as him giving and receiving from them. I presumed he was talking about the women I’d seen in the pub with her, yes indeed. But he was gagging to watch his own wife do it for somebody; that was so obvious.
‘So you have other outlets then, besides your own wife’
‘Yes, her sister and about a dozen other women, some are as kinky, some are straight; all are married, obviously all the husband’s know and are in on things to whatever level, so it’s a partner sharing scheme, but most of it is decided by the women’.
‘You see a lot of the husbands are pretty straight, they let their wife go out of an evening and get in return another attractive MILF, thinking his own wife is with some guy, when in fact she’d maybe getting gangfucked by half a dozen black teenaged males; or being taken to a dogging site’.
Which reminded me I hadn’t mentioned her promise to do K9 with those guys. But before I could, he told me she’d done it for the first time about 9 months ago and he’d witnessed her maybe a dozen times now, although she’d probably done it 4 or 5 times that number already. Now he had me hard in my pants. He told me how he often eat her out after other men and dogs fucked her pussy and arse and how there was an agreement; he’d drink at least her next 2 pees after she’d drunk from others. How she’d done some gang fucks which included drinking pee and rimming arses from 5; 6; 7 & 8 men which had kept him up all night licking her out and drinking her piss.
I asked him the typical cuckold question ‘do you suck her lovers cock’? Yes, he said just frankly and to completion, maybe that happens 2 or 3 times a month, when we have a threesome or when we have a ‘bull’ over and yes I do drink their pee direct sometimes and rim them whilst she sucks.
‘Do you fuck her these days’
‘Oh yes, definitely when she’d not fucked someone else in the last 24 hours, which is rare these days but she always sucks me when she’s been with others and then she gets horny again and we fuck, like the last two nights, she’s been so horny after Wednesday, she can’t get enough at the moment’
I told him about the last conversation I heard concerning the gangfuck at home etc., he said yes she had talked to him about that and it would be great fun, she was quite enthusiastic about it on Wednesday evening, she’s asked him if he thought the boys were ready for that yet. He believes if he had green lighted it she’d have made arrangements, but he told her she needed to be intimate with each first, by Thursday she agreed. He didn’t know, because he didn’t push it if that meant she was going to start playing with them soon.
Our lunch time was running out and he turned to me and asked if I was free next Tuesday, I was, so I was to come over to the house about 8:30pm and he’d have her waiting for me.
And that is my next tale