AFTER THE PARTY

At the party I had been surprised to see my wife let 
her hair down so drastically. She had got annoyed with 
me and to get even had joined in what she thought was 
to be a sexy event with abandon. The dance floor was 
very dark but she was obviously dancing wildly with 
nearly all the men.

She nestling close and put both arms around the neck of 
her partners, allowing them full range to grope her. 
She was obviously very excited by it and becoming more 
and more aroused as the evening progressed. 

I saw her partners shuffling her off into a corner into 
a big curtain and getting their hands down her blouse 
and up her skirt.


At one time during the evening, she danced with me. Her 
eyes were bright and shiny and she showed all the signs 
of being extremely aroused. I suspected she had cum a 
few times and when I said she seemed to be enjoying 
herself she said, " I thought that’s what you wanted.

Don’t leave me alone too long with a man, any man, I 
don’t know if I can be responsible for what might 
happen." 

I tried all evening to see exactly what she was 
allowing. I hid behind the big curtain and could see 
she was letting a lot of men get their hands on her 
breasts and even up her skirt. They were obviously 
being allowed a good feel for she made no attempt to 
stop them and had both her hands locked behind their 
necks. 

She was necking for hours and whispering in their ears. 
I could even hear her breathing heavily and wondered if 
she had cum on their fingers but could not see well 
enough to be sure. It was very frustrating.

I had often tried to get her to agree to have sex with 
other couples or men and was fascinated by the idea of 
her being caressed and fucked by another man in my 
presence. However she always indignantly refused. She 
had been brought up to save herself for one man only. 
Whilst she was very passionate and easily aroused, her 
upbringing held her in check.

I thought as she had unexpectedly let herself go at 
this party, this might be my chance to fulfill my 
fantasy. I arranged with two of the men to give them a 
lift afterwards. They said they had their own cars but 
I said with a wink that they might find it worthwhile 
to leave them behind.


At the end of the party I told her as we were leaving 
that we were giving a lift to some guests. She was not 
keen on the idea and headed for the front seat as the 
two approached, muttering " Oh god not him, I knew it, 
he was ."

"I’ve spent all evening trying to avoid him after that 
one dance. He had his hand up my skirt in seconds and I 
could not stop him sliding his hands in my knickers and 
trying to get them into me whatever I said or did."

"He was so strong and persistent. All I could do was 
avoid him all evening."

However the second man was quicker, beating her to the 
front seat, saying, "I’ll show you the way."

She glared at me but had no choice but to get in the 
back with the man she disliked, who was large, loud and 
uncouth.

"Are we sharing Darling, that’s terrific. I’ve been 
trying to get close to you again all evening. I enjoyed 
that one dance and wanted to feel you up again and 
maybe get further but you were too aloof

There was some scuffling and muttering in the back and 
I looked in the mirror to see the man putting his arm 
around her, pulling her close and pawing at her blouse 
with the other hand.

"Stop it "she whispered "the party’s over, just 
behave."

"Oh no " he boomed "this is my chance, you owe me a 
kiss and a cuddle, everyone else seemed to be allowed 
to do what they wanted with you. I heard you cum a few 
times over by that curtain."

This time she cried, "Stop!" out loud. "Richard!" she 
cried, "he’s all over me, I can’t control him. He's got 
his hand in my bra and the other one up my skirt trying 
to get it up my knickers leg. He’s a complete animal. I 
want to get in the front and for us to drop him off 
immediately.

I chuckled, "I thought that’s what you wanted? You 
seemed to have no qualms at the party. You told me any 
man would do you when you were so aroused. Well he’s a 
man who needs a grope and a fuck. Just stop playing 
about and let the chap have some fun." 

"You wouldn’t let me see what you were up to at the 
party although I could tell you were letting them all 
grope you until you cam. I told you I didn’t mind if I 
could see you being fucked. So it looks like this is 
the moment. It’s too late to want out, I don’t think he 
is going to take no for an answer."

"I said I needed a man earlier when I was with people I 
liked", she said. I thought you wanted me to behave 
like that. I didn’t mean him, he’s horrible. God stop 
it. He’s got his hand up under my knicker's elastic now 
and is pushing his fingers up me. He said he will rape 
me if he has to and he has plans for all sorts of 
horrible things he wants to do to me."

"You always told me that you would never complain to 
the police if you were raped, so he should be safe 
enough", I replied. "I don’t think anyone would take a 
complaint from you seriously after your behaviour 
tonight."

"Give us all a thrill. I told you that I still love you 
but want to see you fucked by another man. The thought 
turns me on and you seemed up for it this time."

"I was just warning you at the party about so much 
stimulation arousing me so I was losing control. I 
thought you might take me home. I don’t want this, 
certainly not with him. I loath him but -- Oh God No!" 
she groaned in despair and began to breath heavily.

I looked in the mirror and saw he had his hand up her 
knickers leg, working it furiously, finger fucking her 
expertly. I switched my gaze to her face as she closed 
her eyes, opened her mouth to whimper. She had been 
right. Any man would do and she was beyond stopping 
now. She turned to him to kiss him, freeing her hands 
to wrap round his neck in submission. He had clearly 
hit the spot and with no support she had given in to 
her body’s demands. 

"Oh Mummy, Mummy, Mummy," she groaned. "Of all the men 
at the party it had to be this one that I hate." And 
out of her control if it has to be you another orgasm 
swept upon her. She reached for his zip and pulled his 
hard prick out working it frantically "If it has to be 
you, just fuck me properly -at least your cock is big 
and hard."

At that moment my companion in the front said, "slow 
up, we’re here, the brown door, park outside."

The big man in the back flung open the door and jumped 
out, pulling my wife, who was desperately trying to 
straighten her clothing, along firmly by the hand. 
"Come on in darling, we’ll be more comfortable in there 
and I’ll fuck you every way you think possible and then 
some."

Inside the big man called out loudly, "John, John, 
where are you? We have some company, get your arse down 
here and make some coffee."

After a while a sleepy 14 year old appeared, still 
tucking his shirt in. "What’s up dad I was asleep, I 
thought you were out."

"I was but we have come back to party, this lady's 
going to give me some fun. You can watch and learn. It 
will be better than a porn movie. If you behave, I 
expect she will give you some fun too, she’s really up 
for it and married women love very young inexperienced 
boys. It’s time you had a real woman to play with 
instead of wanking all day. You can learn how to handle 
a real woman."

My wife had recovered her control and snapped, 
"Nothing's going to happen. Neither of you are going to 
touch me. I’m going home right now."

"No deal," said the big man. "You turned me on at the 
party and then left me stewing. We were getting on so 
well in the car and you aroused me so nothing but an 
army could stop me fucking you now. Put some music on 
John something slow and smoochy to help get her back in 
the mood." 

He still had her hand tight and he dragged her into the 
centre of the floor. The music started and he pulled 
her to him roughly, swaying in time with the tune. She 
tried to wriggle away but he wrapped his big arms 
around her tightly, grinding his hips into her belly. 
He bent his head to kiss her but she twisted her head 
away from him. 

He cursed and gripped her hair roughly, pulling her 
face towards him so he could explore the inside of her 
mouth with his tongue. He cursed again as she bit him; 
pulling away from her and then slapping her face hard 
so she reeled back.

I started at this, "Hey no violence, just fuck her." 

He pulled her to him again and slobbered over her lips 
and tongued her mouth and throat for ages.

"That’s it bitch, now you are learning. See John you 
have to show them who’s in charge. Now boy pay 
attention and she’ll give you a show." He turned her 
roughly so he was behind her but then held her so close 
he was grinding his groin into her buttocks. 

Both of his hands were holding her tightly across the 
front of her body and he moved the left one to the 
neckline of her dress. He tried to slide it inside but 
found the neck was too tight so he gripped the edge of 
the dress and ripped it open exposing her bra. He 
pulled the bra off her right breast and gripped her tit 
firmly, kneading and squeezing it. She cried out when 
her dress was torn off and struggled frantically to get 
free.

"I thought you had got the message," he shouted, "it 
seems you need some more instruction." He gripped her 
nipple between his thumb and forefinger and squeezed 
viciously so she shrieked and began to cry.

"Stop it!" I cried. "Leave her alone!!" But he was 
beyond reasoning. "She won’t get hurt if she does what 
she’s told," he snarled. "You interfere and I’ll smash 
you."

My wife glanced at me and then whispered. "Don’t fight, 
I’ll do whatever he wants."

His right hand grabbed the torn edge of her dress and 
ripped at it until it was shredded to her knees 
exposing her wearing stockings, suspenders and slim 
black cotton knickers.

"There boy, isn’t she a stunner? I bet you are nearly 
creaming your pants."

The boy was agog staring obsessively at her, clearly 
never having seen a real woman like this.

His father slid a big hand down over her belly, 
stroking the firm flat flesh of her stomach slowly with 
great pleasure. He then moved his hand down past her 
panties to the top of her thighs, pushing it between 
her legs. He forced her legs apart and slowly caressed 
the white flesh between her stockings and pants.

He slid his fingers up under the elastic leg of her 
knickers and worked two of them up into her. "God she’s 
wet. She’s ready for it whatever she says. Look at the 
stains all over her pants, the gusset is stiff and 
coated. You can see she’s been groped all night and is 
still hot for a real fuck."

He pulled his hands from the leg of her pants, moving 
it back to her belly and the slid it down inside her 
knickers. "That’s better, I can get at her clit better 
now. I bet she will go like crazy when I stroke her 
button. Those lads have been warming her up all night."

"Yes Darling I can feel those tremors in your cunt 
squeezing my fingers and the juice is flowing all ready 
for me. Don’t resist it Baby we can all hear you pant 
and whimper ready for it."

"Get your hand back and get my prick out, it’s hard and 
leaking love juice, just desperate to get up in you."

He forced her over to the sofa, turning her and pushing 
her onto her back. He pulled her pants down to her 
knees and collapsed onto her, reaching down to centre 
the helmet of his prick at the entrance of her cunt.

"There baby, here we go, you must feel it opening you 
up. I like to go in real slow so I can savour the 
feeling. So can you feel me taking you real slow. I 
just love it when they shudder as they feel my big 
prick going deeper and deeper. It’s a big turn on when 
it gets real deep where those muscles can grip it all 
nice and tight and your cunt can milk it with those 
strong contractions. 

Then I like it to be tight up to that womb entrance 
where my sperm can get quickly to work to make a kid. I 
bet it’s the best time of the month for you to fall for 
a kid. To have a kid at your age won’t be fun but to 
know it’s mine that you’re making for me is special."

"Anyway looking after a kid will keep you occupied and 
tied down so you are available any time I want you."

"That’s why you’re so hot. I know women. I love that 
thought of knocking you up. It gives spice to the fuck, 
especially when you hate me so. A Fuck is great, but a 
rape is even better. I know I’ve done a few in my time.

He turned to me, "What do you think milksop, still so 
keen to see me to fuck her? I’m only about an inch in, 
you want to try to stop me or do you want to see your 
fantasy so much that you will take the risk."

Shaking with excitement, I rushed to them and pushed on 
his arse firmly and was greeted by a scream from my 
wife as he went deep in her to the root.

"Oh God!" she squealed. "He’s right, you know, the evil 
bastard. I’m so fertile, especially this week. He’s got 
no protection on. Make him wear a condom. You’ve got 
your wish, I couldn’t stop now, I must have a man in me 
even him but make him be careful."

"Tough luck, you’d need an army to pull me out of here 
now. I hate rubbers, they spoil all the fun and I think 
you would make a lovely mother for my kid. You’re not 
the sort to get rid of it."

He began to hump her furiously and in spite of herself 
she began to respond, her breathing deepened and she 
started to make little whimpering sounds. Her arms 
crept around him and she lifted her lips to his.

"You women are all alike," he snarled "won’t have 
anything to do with me unless you’re forced to but then 
you love my big prick pounding you. I can feel your 
cunt pulling at me, milking me, sucking my strong spunk 
deep into you in spite of everything you said. Who’s 
the animal now?"

"Oh Babe, hear it comes, its good stuff, worth waiting 
for. So were you, I didn’t expect to get this fuck but 
it’s the best yet."

His frantic thrusting induced her climax and her orgasm 
swept uncontrollably through her. I was entranced to 
see her respond to this brutal fucking. I leaned and 
showered kisses onto her as she thrust her tongue into 
my mouth and gripped us both frantically. 

"Darling, Darling," I said. "I love to see you so 
excited and gripped by such pleasure. It thrills me to 
watch you lose control and cum so wantonly. I love 
seeing him pumping in and out of you and your cunt lips 
wrapping around his big prick so recklessly. I want to 
stroke your cunt as your love juice is squeezed out of 
you by his pumping." 

"I love to stroke your belly and mound as it convulses 
in pleasure. It makes me love you so much when you are 
so sexy." I pulled my prick out and slid it into her 
mouth. She smiled and took it deep, sucking and 
slurping on it. I started to withdraw as I began to 
cum, knowing she normally hates the taste of cum in her 
mouth but she sucked me back in deep and licked and 
swallowed until I was sucked dry.

As my prick collapsed and slid from her, she turned to 
her lover and let her excitement rebuild.

They both cried aloud as they came and then went quiet 
as he ceased thrusting and collapsed on her.

My wife lay still but the man stirred again. "That was 
good but I want seconds. Turn over I want to try your 
lovely arse. I bet it’s tight as I don’t expect this 
milksop has had much of it."

My wife gasped. "Oh no. I hate that. It hurts me too 
much!"

"Ha he has had a go then? He’s gone up in my 
estimation. Can you cum with an arse fuck? At least 
you’ll know what to do." 

"I’ll need some lubricant boy, get some butter or 
something."

He seized her roughly and turned her over like a limp 
rag, pulling the tatters of her dress aside and 
dragging her pants half down. "Just look at that arse I 
can’t wait." He leaned forward and parted the cheeks of 
her buttocks and rubbed a handful of butter around her 
entrance. He placed the tip of his prick hard against 
her anus and leaned heavily on her.

She cried out in pain and tried to wriggle away from 
the pressure but he pulled her head back roughly by her 
hair and pushed some more. "Jesus I said she would be 
tight. It’s heaven and I’m only half way in."

My wife screamed again and again but he just grinned, 
"Just stay as still as possible and relax. If you’ve 
done it before you’ll know the pain will soon go and 
the pleasure will start as soon as I am right in. Once 
I’m there I will stop and let you recover. That’s what 
a gentleman does." He gave a grunt and thrust so his 
belly was rubbing firmly against her soft buttocks.

I moved to comfort her and tried to kiss her but her 
eyes were closed tight and her teeth gritted in a 
grimace.

He lay against her, savouring the thrill and gently 
rocking against her fleshy cheeks. He reached forward 
and cupped her breasts in each hand, squeezing 
appreciatively. "That’s lovely girl. You were made for 
this. I’ll just stay quiet and enjoy it. I can feel 
starting to relax. The pain must be going and the 
pleasure coming in."

He moved one hand from a breast to her cunt and began 
to caress her clit. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth 
drooped slackly and she began to rock her head from 
side to side. "Oh God I can’t stand it," she moaned.

He started to pump her slowly and a strangled cry 
partly of pain but mixed with excitement as her body 
shifted under him. 

She screamed and panted as yet another orgasm wracked 
her body and the man let out a triumphant shout of 
pleasure.

"Christ she’s squeezing it like crazy and I’m pumping 
spunk. It’s the best fuck I’ve ever had. I’m going to 
keep this woman tied in my cellar until she’s worn 
out."

Then they were done and he pulled from her leaving a 
trail of spunk oozing from her hole. We all lay quiet 
and exhausted in that strange state of satisfaction and 
guilt that can come after sex.

We lay quiet for some time. I felt guilty and my wife 
was obviously ashamed about what had happened. The big 
man was exhausted and unusually quiet but then stirred 
and got up. 

My wife stood up, pulled her pants up and tried to wrap 
the remains of her dress about her. "Where’s the 
bathroom?" she said, "I must get cleaned up." After 10 
minutes she reappeared and said, "Take me home please."

"Wait a minute!" the big man said. "What about my boy? 
I promised him some fun."

"I think you have done enough," she, "I am not letting 
a child touch me, not even after I have become such a 
slut."

"I can’t let him down, just like that," and he seized 
her and pulled her into the centre of the room. You'll. 
have to dance with him, come on boy."

The lad came uncertainly forward; obviously desperately 
keen to touch the woman but nervous how to do so.

His father seized them and pulled them together, "Put 
your arms around her and pull her close. "Just sway to 
the music and kiss her slowly." Shyly he did so but 
then emboldened by a shout from his father to get at 
her; he moved a hand to her breast.

"That’s it, feel her up, get her tits out from that bra 
and suck her nipples until they are hard."

My wife tried to stop him but his father yelled, "Make 
her obey, you're bigger than her and supposed to be a 
man, do anything you want to her, you saw her just now 
she’s just a slut like the rest and just needs 
persuading. She really wants it but a nice woman is 
supposed to object. Put your hand up her skirt and feel 
her cunt if you want to."

My wife pulled away from the boy but the man grabbed 
her roughly from behind and held her firm.

"Now lad, get her tits out and suck them, yes that’s 
right you can see she loves it." The boy pulled the 
remains of the tattered dress aside and pulled her bra 
away. 

"That’s it, aren’t they soft and yielding? Squeeze them 
and suck those nipples. See they harden and stiffen, 
she responding, suck them like you are a babe again. 
It’s great isn’t it, you’re becoming a real man."

"Now pull the remains of the skirt away and stroke 
those legs. Slide your hands up her thighs, its great 
as you get from the rough nylon to the soft white flesh 
of her thighs above her stockings. Now slide up between 
her thighs to her crotch. Its so warm and damp there, 
you'll love the smell, magic isn’t it, she getting 
ready again, for you this time."

"Slide your fingers under the elastic of a leg. It’s 
the greatest thrill known to man to get up there. Feel 
her bush, she has a nice soft downy one. Then you can 
feel her slit, slip the lips aside and get at that wet 
hole."

"Have you found it? Push a finger up and it will open 
to you. Now you can get two fingers right up as far as 
you can go. If you curve the fingers towards yourself 
and work the tips you will feel her shiver as you hit 
her sensitive spot. She’ll love that and you can feel 
her cunt grip your fingers tightly. That’s getting to 
her."

"The part that really turns her on is the little button 
at the top of her crack. It’s called her clit and is 
really sensitive. Just stroke the tip lightly and you 
will feel her respond. She’ll grip ever so tightly on 
those fingers up her cunt, reach to hold and touch you 
and open her mouth to be tongued. She will groan and 
sigh and begin to breathe heavily and if you are really 
into her, she will reach to get her hands on your 
willie.

"I think you are doing well. I can feel her melting in 
my arms and she doesn’t need to be restrained anymore. 
She wants it now. She’d beginning to love a young boy’s 
first touch and in spite of her reluctance wants you 
now. She has to pretend not to like it to keep 
respectable but I can tell she wants you to fuck her.

"To really turn her on you need to tongue her cunt. Get 
down and slide your tongue around her crack. Slowly 
move towards it, now lick those fat lips. Then slip 
them apart and tongue up the inside. Doesn’t that taste 
good? You can feel her shudder as you lick her. Push 
your tongue as deep in her cunt as you can and lick the 
hole.

"Now for the big response, lick her button. Get it 
between your teeth lightly and run your tongue around 
the tip." Now she’s panting and whimpering, get two 
fingers up her and feel for the sweet spot whilst you 
lick her clit and you’ll feel her grip like a vice. 
There that’s how you turn a woman on and she’ll do 
anything for you now.

"You want your cock sucked? On your knees bitch and get 
it out." She sank to her knees and opened his fly 
pulling his stiffening cock loose. "Now suck it, you 
must know how to do that well."

She slid her mouth slowly down his cock until her face 
was hard against his belly. The boy shuddered "that’s 
bliss" he cried, "Don’t stop."

She moved slowly to the top and sucked the tip, running 
her tongue gently around the rim. The boy shrieked "Oh 
God that’s incredible I’m going to cum you had better 
stop."

"Keep at it bitch, he will just love his first blow 
job, go in deep and keep sucking to swallow it all. It 
will be like nectar, a boy’s fresh cum and he’ll never 
forget his first blow job if he can cum in your mouth 
and you swallow it all."

She pulled out and said, "I hate that and won’t do it." 

He grabbed her hair and pushed her mouth back down the 
cock. You don’t learn at all do you?" and he violently 
grabbed her ears and bobbed her head up and down on the 
boys pulsing prick. The boy cried out and sensing he 
was coming the man pushed her head to his belly and she 
choked as the cum filled her throat. "There lad, the 
best thrill in the world, a pretty woman reluctantly 
sucking you off."

The boy looked shocked and delighted and content but 
his dad said, "Well that’s lesson one. Have a little 
rest and get us some coffee and then you can have 
lesson two. You are going to fuck her properly with 
your prick deep inside her. If she’s as fertile as she 
says maybe you can father a child with your first fuck. 
It’s a race between your sperm and mine but you should 
have the advantage of youth. We may never know the 
answer but it will keep her awake at night thinking if 
she falls for a kid." 

"I would have only needed a half hour break to go again 
at your age so I’m sure you are capable/. We’ll see if 
you are yet a real man. You will have to make her come 
again to qualify so we will see what you’re made of."

Whilst the boy went to make the coffee my wife urged me 
to take her home, but the father intervened before I 
could reply saying "no you don’t you have not finished 
with him yet. You have already molested a juvenile so 
you are in trouble if he reports it. You stay and fuck 
him nicely to finish his education."

The boy soon came back and looked eagerly at my wife. 
"His father laughed "14 year old kids, once they have 
tasted a good fuck nothing can stop them."

His father had clearly given him a good talking to 
whilst they were in the kitchen. I could not believe it 
as this slight small lad confidently approached my wife 
and sat down beside her before reaching out confidently 
to caress her. When the evening started I had a faint 
hope that I might fulfill my fantasy and see my wife 
respond as she was made love to and then fucked by 
another man.

Well I certainly had that excitement but this was a 
bonus as this child wanted to indulge his rampant 
sexual urges on her and she had accepted his urgent 
needs and her equal desire for him. She had abandoned 
any pretence of trying to hide it and after hours of 
stimulation could not control her own desperate desire.

She did not try to fight him off but turned to him as 
he clumsily slobbered at her open lips. He pulled her 
clothes apart again and freed her breasts. He licked 
her nipples and they jutted out firm and hard.

She sighed and pulled him closer to get her hand down 
the front of his trousers to free his rising little 
boys prick. As his hand moved up between her legs she 
shifted them apart to give him easy access. He pulled 
her knickers out of the way and eased her bloated cunt 
lips open and thrust two small fingers roughly up her.

She gasped aloud then and murmured, "My young lover, 
you are wonderful, so fresh and soft it’s like loving 
my own child as every woman desires but is scared to 
allow. Hold me, touch me, caress me, enter me my 
Darling. I want you back inside me and to feel your 
pleasure and joy."

She bent her head to his lap and took his limp cock 
gently into her mouth, working her lips and tongue 
expertly around the helmet and encouraging it to swell 
and stiffen. "There my darling you are so virile and 
are ready again."

The boy slid down her to his knees in front of her and 
pushed her knees wide apart giving total access to her 
cunt. He started licking her leg above the knee and 
slowly worked up along the inside of her thigh. 

"Oh Darling that’s wonderful, you learn so fast," she 
murmured. Then as he tarried on the soft white strip of 
flesh above her stockings, she sighed with pleasure. 
Her gentle sigh became a gasp of excitement and desire 
as he eased her pants aside and ran his tongue up the 
length of her crack before homing in on her firm hard 
clit.

"Oh Mummy, Mummy, I know its bad but I want him so. It 
can’t be bad after what I have allowed today for my 
husband’s sake. Now I have been such a slut, I can 
admit I want this child so much. He is so young and 
desperate to be a man. It can’t be bad to teach him how 
to love me."

Then as his persistent licking roused her close to 
another orgasm, she totally lost all control and began 
to pant and gabble " oh my sweetheart, that’s 
beautiful, more, more, just there, there, I want you 
inside of me now, please, please, fuck me, fuck me 
hard. I don’t care if it’s not safe, I would love your 
baby, your first baby."

She pulled him up to her and steered his firm prick to 
the entrance of her cunt. "That’s it, in, deeper, 
deeper."

The boy stared to cry and thrust frantically. I leaned 
to her and freeing my hard prick pushed it into her 
mouth and down her throat. I was thrilled and whispered 
"darling, I love you, I love to see you getting so much 
pleasure from sex. Your young lover is beautiful and to 
see you in deep pleasure for so long is a thrill. Relax 
and enjoy the feeling."

"Oh yes, yes," she moaned, "I love it, I love him, want 
him in me forever, don’t let him stop."

She needn’t have worried. Young boys may come too early 
but with their quick recovery period an stamina, second 
time around they can go and go. This one could and she 
moaned, screamed and convulsed for 10 minutes before he 
shrieked and came in her.

She felt the convulsions and warm flow in her and 
wrapped her arms tighter around him with a contented 
sigh.

Then it was suddenly finished. The boy lay quiet in her 
arms for a long time while she held him close. After a 
while he slowly withdrew from her and nestled to her. 
She dreamily slid down his body to lick the sticky cum 
from his soft prick but even this did not arouse him. 
He was spent.

She lay quiet for awhile longer but as the glow of 
spent desire left her, the enormity of what might be 
impacted on her. She jumped up and turned to me. 

"We must rush. I can’t have another child. Not now, not 
at my age. Certainly not that horrible man’s child and 
not even the boy’s. I must rush and get a morning after 
pill to be safe."

The big man stirred. "Rushing off? I want to arrange 
another date. My boy will be insatiable now and want 
more and she obviously just loved it. She will have to 
fuck me as part of the deal or I will complain that she 
has abused my son."

We had no time to stop and the words were an ominous 
threat. Though maybe I will enjoy seeing my fantasy 
fulfilled regularly and I suspect my wife might 
secretly enjoy it too. I was worried when he wanted to 
keep her as a slave and expected more trouble with him. 

I guess he has realised he has us over a barrel and can 
get anything he wants now. It looks like I will see my 
wife fucked many times now, although we might have 
trouble getting out of his clutches. 

I am expecting a call any day now.