Wife Rule 3

With some adaptation- credit to indentcouple

Chapter 3: At Home

After we arrived home I did a lot of thinking as to how to proceed. It was really fun to control Mike (and Eric) and I do not think we ever made them do anything that they did not want to do. Other than sex, I wanted to have a normal marriage filled with mutual respect and admiration. However, I loved the new sexual energy I had discovered. I particularly enjoyed the freedom to engage in sex with another man, another man with a large cock that is! I could not believe what a difference a large cock could make. I also enjoyed humiliating Mike. I did not want to hurt his feelings or berate him, I just wanted to expose his sexual submission to himself and to others. The other thing I knew was that, occasionally, I would feel the need to be with Candi.

We arrived home at 1 am Monday morning. At this point I guess I should describe our home life. Much to our disappointment, Mike and I do not have c***dren. We live in a small ranch on a secluded country road with few neighbors. We also own a cottage on a lake, about 1½ hours away. Candi has a daughter, Sara, who is 18 and a freshman in college (Sara is not Eric' c***d. Candi had her after graduating from college, she was not married to the father). Candi and Eric live about a mile down the road from Mike and me.

We both went to work a little late on Monday and our busy week proceeded as normal, without any discussion of what had happened on our vacation. At night we normally sleep naked. For some reason I wore a nightshirt to bed, which I usually do when I have my period. In fact, I did not let Mike see me naked the entire week. Mike undressed in front of me and slept naked as usual. I thought it was strange that Mike did not want to discuss the vacation. Despite the fact that I was dressed and no one touched his penis, by Thursday night Mike was erect from the time he got undressed until he went to sleep, and was still erect in the morning when got out of bed to get dressed.

On Friday after work I showered and returned downstairs in a pair of old loose cotton shorts and a tank top with no bra. Mike was still in his business suit. When he saw my bouncing boobs his penis went erect (I almost always wear a bra to conceal my long nipples). I told him to bring a couple of beers into the living room. When he entered I asked him to stand for a second. He had repositioned his cock but it was still hard. Although I was not quite sure what I was going to say, I began "I guess you have been wondering how our vacation is going to effect our home life. To be honest I am not sure myself. I like being in control of our sex life. Tell me, do you like it too?"

"Yes, Hon, I do," he answered.

"What do you like about it?"

"I'm not sure. As a man you always feel as if you are forcing yourself on a woman. Doing something that I want, not what she wants. But if I am doing what you want, then I don't have anything to feel guilty about. I'm not forcing myself on you, its up to you what to do. I'm free to just enjoy myself."

"Good answer. How about my having sex with other men. When I fucked Eric, there was trade off that you got to be with Candi. But I fucked Juan because I wanted to feel his big cock inside me. You received nothing in return."

"I got back a wife that was horny as hell. Hon, you had me finger you in an elevator and then lick you. How many times in our marriage have you been that turned on? When we were younger that would have upset me. But we have been married for a long time, seeing you so sexually excited is the most thrilling thing in my life, no matter how it happens." I liked that answer a lot.

"And did you like to be humiliated in front of those young girls on the beach? And with Renee? Do you like to have your submissive side exposed to others?"

"Yes, I don't know why, but yes, it is exciting to know that you are doing this to me. That you are putting that much focus on our sex life. It's also been a long time since anyone else saw me naked or touched me. As long as I know it is O.K. with you, it was exciting."

His cock was a hard as a rock and he was starting to sweat. "You look uncomfortable, remove your clothes," I instructed. He did. It was still amazing to me that he could be so content to be naked and hard in my fully clothed presence. When he was naked I further instructed his to sit down on the couch facing me. I placed my toes to his mouth and told him to get them good and wet. When my toes dripped with his saliva, I placed them on the head of his cock. He moaned.

Now caressing his wet cock with my toes, I continued, “And did you enjoy sucking Eric' cock and fucking his ass?" I was fascinated to hear the answer to this.

This time Mike hesitated before he answered. Then he looked up at me and said, "You should have seen the look in your eyes when you told me to suck Eric' cock. It wasn't a look of sex; it was a look of hunger. When I saw that look, I would have done anything. As far as Eric, it was . . . fine. I wouldn't want to do it without you and Candi around. But it was a thrill to know that you wanted us to do each other. And I desperately wanted to see the two of you together. If that is what it takes to play the game, then I'll do it."

I moved my foot from his slick cock and pushed my toes, now covered with pre-cum, into his mouth. After he licked them clean, I returned my foot back to his cock and said, "And how about eating cum from my pussy, or from my toe for that matter. Do you like that?"

Mike moaned his assent. "I'm glad you like to play. I like this game too. However, if you ever feel that our game playing is jeopardizing our marriage, I want you to speak up. Just like you want to se me sexually excited, the ultimate thrill of this game is that I am doing it to you. I also do not want to do this all of the time. I still need my strong husband when we are not playing. I will tell you when I want to play."

"Yes, Hon," he answered.

"When we play the game, do not call me Hon or Honey. Let's see, I don't like 'Mistress,' that sounds like something from a dungeon. 'Ma'am' sounds too formal. How about 'Mommy'?" I asked.

"Do you want to lick Mommy's cunt?" I continued. He immediately got down on his knees before me and waited for me to pull down my shorts. Instead, I pulled them aside and said "Go ahead, lick Mommy's cunt." And he did. After a few minutes, I said, "Ummmm, that feels good. But a 'Mommy' would not let her little boy do this. From now on when I am in control, you will just refer to me as 'Wife.' I think that says it all."

"Yes, Wife" he said, his voice muffled by my wet pussy, "you are my Wife and I worship you." I came, in spurts. I then lifted his face to mine and licked my cum off of his face. "Ummmm, I am delicious," I said. "This is going to be great fun, for both of us." Later I fucked him, with me on top. After he came, I sat on his face. When he was finished cleaning me, I again licked his face. I found that I too like the taste of our combined juices.

The First Weekend

On Sunday morning I went to visit Candi. Mike was out riding his bike. I found out that Eric had gone to a car show. I wondered if there would be any awkwardness after our vacation. Candi greeted me with a typical woman-to-woman hug and kiss. I was surprised that I responded sexually, I felt my nipples harden and my pussy get warm. Then we settled in with a cup of coffee. Candi wanted to know what I intended to do. I told her about my conversation with Mike on Friday night. Candi said she had the same candid conversation with Eric on Tuesday night. She was astonished about how honest and accepting Eric was. In particular, Eric admitted how much he liked being fucked by Mike. Candi said watching her husband get fucked like a girl was the most exciting thing for her as well. Since Mike was not thrilled to be Eric' gay partner, Candi and I discussed the possibility of inviting another man into our game, or maybe another couple. We then discussed how we both enjoyed humiliating the boys. To me, this was the fun part. Candi agreed, and we discussed possible future embarrassments for the boys. Candi then said that she already had something "special" in mind for Eric.

Candi then put her hand on my knee, and asked "What about us?"

I took her hand from my knee and brought her fingers to my mouth and began to suck. She responded by moving closer and replacing her fingers with her mouth. We kissed for minutes. This was much different than the sex crazed passion we shared on vacation. This was new and soft. On vacation we were excited, then turned to each other. Now we were exciting each other.

Candi broke the kiss and pulled my T-shirt over my head. My nipples poked through my bra. Candi bent forward and sucked my nipple through the shear bra. I reached out and began to fondle her big bosom. "Oh, your hands are so soft and small. They feel so different from Eric' hands." She sat up, unbuttoned her blouse and removed her bra. I removed my bra at the same time. Candi went back to sucking my nipples while I caressed her hanging tits. After a few minutes, I heard a squishing sound and saw that Candi was sliding her middle finger in and out of her shorts.

"Let me," I said, and I slipped off the couch and pulled off Candi's shorts. As soon a she was naked, Candi spread her legs wide, exposing her wet pussy to my view. This was different than on vacation. Although we had made love before, I had not taken the time to really look at her pussy. I don't know what makes a pussy gorgeous, but I was enthralled with her pussy. As you know, she is clean-shaven. Her pussy lips have multiple folds, all a perfect light pink. In the bright morning sunlight, I could see her enormous clit stand at attention. It looked like a little hard cock. She was dripping juices and I had to lick her vigorously to savor it all. I then inserted three fingers into her pussy. I moved up a little and with my lips just touching her clit I said, "On Friday night I let Mike lick me like this, then I licked my juices off his face." I then moved up and offered my face to Candi. Her tongue swabbed my face. "Women taste good," I told Candi. She nodded. I returned to her pussy, this time taking her clit directly in my teeth. She exploded, and I mean exploded. She let loose of so much cream that I thought I would drown. Candi then pulled me back to her face and began to lick.

Then Candi said, "I am so glad you still want to do this. I have never been with a woman before. It's so great. Take off you shorts, I want to eat you." Candi was still lying on the couch and I stood and removed my shorts and panties.

Candi than motioned me to sit on her face. As I did her tongue penetrated my pussy like a cock. She then liked inside my lips and I began to squirm. Candi's hands went up to my tits and started to pull on my nipples. I bent down and took my long nipple in my mouth (although I had done this before, I had never done it in front of anyone, not even Mike).

After I came, Candi slid out from underneath me and said to stay where I was, she would be right back. She returned carrying a large dildo (not as big as Juan). She said, "I know how you like a big cock. Are you game."

I panted, "Oh yessss, fuck me Candi." And fuck me she did. I had used a vibrator at times, mostly to stimulate my clit. I had never put a big dildo in my cunt. It felt almost as good as the real thing. Of course, it never got soft and never came. I came and came, drenching Candi's hand and the dildo. After almost an hour, Candi removed the phallus and I collapsed on my back. Candi sat next to me licking the Dildo. She said, "You're right, women are delicious." With that I reached out for her hand and put her wet fingers in my mouth.

When I released her fingers I said, "You know how we made the boys eat our cunts after they fucked us. Well on Friday night I did that to Mike. After he was finished, I kissed his mouth and could taste our combined juices. It was also delicious."

"Maybe we should try that later," Candi replied.

We took a shower together, combed each others hair straight back, and then wrapped towels around our waists, leaving our wet breasts exposed. We were eating at the kitchen table like this when Eric returned. It was almost as if an intruder had entered the room. I started to move to cover my naked tits (forgetting that Eric spent all last weekend seeing me naked). Candi just said, "Go to Mike's house, we'll call you later when we want you." Eric left without a word. Candi winked at me.

About two hours later Candi called the boys and told them "To get naked and hard." Thirty minutes later we arrived at my house. The boys were naked and hard, just as directed. We walked right past them and went into the master bedroom. We removed our panties (but left on our tops) and began to caress each other again, then to finger each other to get us ready for penetration. Candi then told the boys to come up stairs. When they entered the room they found Candi and I on the bed on all fours, with our asses facing them.

Candi said, "Fuck us quickly."

It was interesting, without any direction as to who to fuck Mike moved behind Candi and Eric moved behind me. Candi and I did not look back. But we did slam our butts against our assailants in an effort to hurry their ejaculations. They both came within a few minutes and Candi ordered them to leave. We then giggled and lapsed into a 69. Since I had mentioned it earlier, Candi wanted to taste my pussy flavored with seaman. We both loved it! I love being a woman, so many options.

Three weeks later

Things returned to almost normal over the next few weeks. Every few days I would announce that the "Wife" wanted to play and Mike would become my devoted sexual servant. There were no new kinks. Mostly I would have Mike lick my cunt for hours, fuck him, then sit on his face. However, during that time, Candi added a new kink. She purchased a strap on dildo. She thoroughly believed that Eric enjoyed getting fucked up the ass and, since it was not Mike's favorite thing to do, she decided to do the fucking of her hubby's asshole.

Candi told me, "After our afternoon together when you and I played with the dildo and you told me that Mike does not like to fuck Eric, I decided I will have to fuck Eric myself. The next night I told Eric to strip, get on all fours and close his eyes. I then walked around him, pinching his nipples and ass, and rubbing his big cock. Then I stroked my greased finger in and out of his ass. When he was panting for relief I took my finger from his ass, moved in front of him and told him to open his eyes. There I was, wearing jeans and a loose shirt, which hid my tits. I looked very masculine, especially with a six-inch dildo sticking out through my zipper. I was stroking it lightly like I was a man and I asked him 'does you tight cunt need to be fucked?' I saw the confusion in his eyes, but he said 'yes.' 'Not good enough' I said, 'beg for it, like a slut.' And boy did he. The entire time I was fucking his ass I made him tell me how I was the man and he was my little slut. It was great. A few nights later he asked to be my slut again. I told him fine, then led him into the bedroom and tossed him a frilly see through nightgown and told him to put it on. I told him 'from now on, when I want to fuck your ass you will not only act like a girl, you will dress like one too.'"

In all honesty, the idea of dressing Mike in woman's clothes did nothing for me (although I did enjoy his embarrassment when he wore my bra on vacation, then he wore Candi's panties on the flight home); however, the thought of macho man Eric in a frilly nightgown was very exciting.

Candi continued, "Once he was dressed, I made him masturbate and cum on the dildo, then I feed the cum covered dildo to his mouth. He loved it. I dare say my husband is bi. Since then that is the way we have had sex. He has not seen me naked for weeks and at home he dresses in the clothes I lay out for him. Not always woman's clothes, but usually. This weekend I have a special surprise for him."

Candi then asked if I would help and, of course, I agreed. When I asked her what we were going to do, she told me to "Wait and see."

That Saturday night Candi asked me to leave Mike at home. She told me to tell Mike that I would not be having sex with Eric, but that she needed my help. This was unusual, but Mike had no objections. When I arrived at Candi's house, Mike answered the door dressed in a long black dress with a slit up the side and a cheap wig. He was wearing woman's makeup and had shaved off all of his body hair. With his broad build and muscular features, he looked absolutely ridiculous. He did not seem to care. He simply asked me if I would like a drink and then he pranced off to get me a glass of wine.

While he was gone, Candi explained, "Remember your friend Renee from the plane . . . well, I like the idea of Eric displaying his submission to other woman at a small party. Tonight Eric is going to be the entertainment for us and two other women."

"Who," I asked anxiously.

"Wait and see." Eric returned with my drink. Candi led Eric into the living room and had him show off his new sexy female walk for us. Candi said he was getting good at walking in high heels. Then he showed us all of his shaved areas, including his cock and balls, which were visible through his pantyhose and his thong. We then had him stroke his penis from outside of his dress until he was erect. As he stood there stroking his giant clit,' as Candi called it, the doorbell rang. Candi told me to blindfold Eric while she attended to the guests. I told Eric to stop playing with himself and I slipped a blindfold over his eyes. While we were waiting for Candi to enter with the guests, I stoked Eric' pantyhose covered, smooth shaven ass and told him how pretty he is (I lied).

Candi came in a whispered that she wanted me to film her surprise. She handed me the video camera and went back out to retrieve our guests. Well, you could have knocked me over with a feather when Candi returned with her two guests. They were both very handsome women (yes women, not other men in drag), each with dark hair and big breasts (actually, they were each built like Candi). Candi then said, "Holly, we have company. Be a good girl and curtsey." Eric, now Holly, did so.

"Isn't she pretty girls?" Candi asked her guests. They just shook their heads in amazement. "And she just loves to perform, watch." Candi moved over to the stereo and started a CD. "Holly, show our guests how a slut dances." Holly moved, somewhat awkwardly on her high heels, to the music. She ran her hands over her dress, along her ass, tits, and 'big clit.'

"You're doing so good Holly, now strip down to your bra and panties." Like an experienced stripper, Holly began to slowly remove her dress (Candi helped with the zipper), then her slip fell off her shoulders to reveal her fake breasts. Next Candi had Holly lie down and wiggle out of her pantyhose. Pulling them off from the toes. While she did this, her clean-shaven ass was on full display. When the pantyhose were almost off, Candi stopped Holly and held her legs in the air, Candi said, "Ladies, come and look at her perfect ass. Holly, tell the Ladies what you like done to your ass."

"I love it when my Mistress fucks my ass with her big dick," said Holly.

"You don't want me to fuck your cunt in front of my friends, do you?" Candi asked in mock anger.

"Oh, yes please mistress, please."

"What a little slut you are. You deserve a spanking, get down on your hands and knees and put you face on the floor." Holly did so. "Holly has been such a bad girl, we must all give her a good spanking." And with that Candi stated to spank Holly. I was a little startled with how willingly the other women joined in.

When they were finished, Candi asked, "Holly, do you still want me to fuck your ass in front of our guests?"

"Pleassssse," Holly whimpered.

"Before we do that, I think we should display your other talents to our friends. Lie on your back." Once he was on his back, Candi took off her shoe and placed her big toe in Holly's mouth. The two ladies watched in amazement as Holly sucked Candi's big toe like a little cock. Candi then announced, "You know, she has a great tongue, would you ladies like to try it?" The first woman shook her head no, but the other woman stepped right over Holly's head, apparently moved her panties to one side and literally dropped on Holly's face. I do not believe that Holly was actually eating the woman; instead, she was just bouncing on Holly's face, and laughing. When she was through, the other woman, who was wearing pants, tentatively placed her covered pussy over Holly's mouth.

Holly said, "Ummmmm I can smell your pussy, please let me eat you, please. I will do anything." The woman only smiled and continued to gently rub her covered pussy in Holly's nose. She then opened her shirt and pulled out her large bra covered breasts, then bent over and fed Holly her tit through her bra.

Candi took this as an invitation and removed all of her clothes, to reveal she was wearing a strap on dildo. The other woman removed her top to reveal equally large breasts (I was beginning to feel out of place). She left on her skirt. With the camera in my hand, I stayed dressed.

When the other woman tired of Holly nursing her breasts, she stood up, her saliva coated bra revealed a large dark areola. Candi then instructed Holly to get back on all fours; it was time for Holly to get fucked. When she had Holly back on all fours, with the fake cock just pressing at Holly's rear entrance, Candi motioned to the Ladies. They both sat up straight, their bra covered boobs nicely displayed.

Candi instructed, "Holly, I'm going to let you take off your mask. Then if you want my cock up your ass, you are going to have to fuck yourself, I am not going to move. Go ahead, take off your mask."

"OH MY GOD," Holly yelled, "OH GOD CANDI, HOW COULD YOU. NOT MY sisterS!"

"That's right," said Eric' sister, Natalie.

"Go ahead and fuck yourself," said Madeline, his other sister. "You know you want to." And Natalie and Madeline laughed loud and long. Holly did not move.

"Look at our big tough older brother now," said Natalie. "Look at him staring at our tits, just like he did when we were k**s."

"Holly," Candi said, "do you want to see your sisters' tits, like you use too. Tell them, Holly, tell them what you use to do."

"I drilled a hole between our rooms, I use to watch you two all the time. So I could see your big breasts."

I looked at Eric' sisters sitting there in their bras. I could not blame him for wanting a peek.

"Do you want to see them now . . . Holly?" asked a smiling Madeline, who started to rub her breasts through her bra.

"What will you do to look at our tits?" added Natalie

Holly gave the expected result, "Anything, anything."

"Then go ahead and fuck yourself on that dildo, we want to watch you for a change," said Madeline. Holly began to push in and out on the dildo. The laughs from his sisters were deafening. When Holly seemed on the edge Candi said, "Not yet Holly. On your back." Holly moved onto her back and Candi removed the dildo from its harness and told Holly to roll back on her shoulders and flip her legs up. In this position, Holly's 'clit' was aiming directly for her mouth. With the dildo in her hand, Candi resumed fucking Holly's ass.

Natalie leaned over the panting Holly, "From now on, you are our little sister.

You will do just what we tell you. Do you understand?"

"Yes"

Madeline commanded, "Cum in your mouth, little sister." And with that the sisters pulled down their bras, exposing four gorgeous tits (I was getting more jealous by the minute).

And Eric came. Over the last few weeks, I had seen (or felt) Eric cum a few times, but I never saw anything like this. There was so much. Most of it went in his open mouth, but there was lots left over that went into his eye, his wig and all over his made up face.

Candi then told Eric to clean himself up. To my surprise, he simply began to scoop up his cum with his finger and lick his finger clean. Natalie and Madeline thanked Candi and I for the show. Candi promised them that they could visit their little sister Holly anytime they wanted. I left with the three-woman still discussing the possibilities of having a new girl in the family.

The next morning, Candi dropped by my house with the tape. I just looked at her and smiled and asked her how all that came about. She explained, "I told you, from the airplane, that older woman, Renee, her story of dominating her older brother sent me over the edge. Eric had told me how he drilled a peephole so he could watch his sisters. He would even get excited when he described what he had done. Now I know where his interest in my big tits came from. Well after Eric started dressing like a girl, I just had to tell his sisters. To my surprise, they were not shocked. They said they knew about the peephole and loved to tease Eric. They were hoping to get him back one day. I think they were a little stunned when they first saw Eric dressed up like a woman, but you saw how they got into it at the end. And you saw how Eric came, obviously he had some strong pent up emotions regarding his big tittied sisters."

She handed me the tape. "What is this for," I asked.

"Send it to Renee." I did. She loved it.

At the Lake

Over the next few weeks, what I found I enjoyed the most was exposing Mike's submissive nature to strangers. For some reason, I specifically enjoyed teasing Mike in front of much older women or much younger women. I decided that a perfect place to expand our game was at the lake. Our house is in a private beach community. I knew that playing our game there would be foolish since everyone knows us, but there is a public beach only a few miles away. No one from our private community ever goes to the public beach. It would be perfect.

"Mike, its time to take our game on the road. Your Wife is taking you to the lake this weekend," I directed.

"Yes... Wife. Whatever you want." He responded. I was so happy that he remembered to call me Wife.

"I just love it when you call me Wife my little boy. Get on your knees and smell how excited I get." Mike complied and got down on his knees. I placed my skirt over his head and he placed his nose into my moist cunt. He began to lick me through my panties. After I enjoyed his ministrations for a minute I reminded him that "I didn't give you permission to lick my cunt." Mike stopped immediately and I gently rubbed my now wet panties over his face. I then announced it was time to go. I told him to put on a loose pair of cotton gym shorts with no underwear. When he went to wash his face I told him to "Stop! Don't you like the smell of my cunt on your face?"

"I'm sorry," he replied.

"I want you thinking of my pussy on the entire ride. Leave your face the way it is." With that we finished packing and started our drive. I was wearing a light pink skirt and a white top, sans bra. As we drove I absently pulled on my nipples so that passing cars could see my silver bullets protrude from my thin top. This exhibitionism was making my pussy wet. When we came to a gas station I instructed Mike to fill up the tank and then go in and buy two fruit drinks. Before he could move out of the car I put my fingers inside my very wet pussy and then smeared the juices on and in Mike's nose. "So you don't forget me," I told him, in my best naughty voice.

As Mike got out of the car, I saw his erection through his loose cotton shorts.

Lucky for him he only had to face the car to fill up the gas tank. After he entered the store, I once again pulled my nipples to full attention. I then entered the store. There were four young adults (two boys and two girls), in the store as well as an elderly man and another young woman behind the counter. The boys openly stated at my protruding nipples. With a wink I said to the annoyed girls, "Watch the guy at the counter."

Then I moved up to Mike and tapped him on the shoulder. You should have seen the look on his face when he saw me standing there in front of all of these people with my nipples sticking straight out. As expected his cock started to rise noticeably in his shorts. The girls and boys all pointed and snickered at my husband's growing erection. I stifled a laugh and said out loud, "Mike, don't forget to buy the K-Y jelly. You'll need it." I then left to the howls and cheers of the spectators. When Mike returned his cock was a hard as ever and pushing his shorts straight out. He did not even try to hide it. "Drive on," was all I said.

On the ride, I continued to lightly touch my nipples and occasionally stroke the moistness between my legs. I did not speak to Mike. Once when a truck went by, I pulled down my panties and lifted my skirt so that he could see my pussy. He blew his horn in loud approval. I left my panties on the floor. The entire time Mike remained quiet . . . and erect. He was enjoying the ride. Just before we reached the cabin, I really started to finger myself in earnest. I came with a gush, thinking about the boys and girls pointing and laughing at Mike. I took my wet fingers and once again smeared Mike's face.

As I left the car I said, "Remove all of your clothes and unpack. While you are at the house you will be naked and address me as Wife for the entire weekend. Understood?"

"Yes Wife," he answered obediently and then removed his clothes. When he was naked, I walked past and pulled my top off and hung it on Mike's erection. I went inside and poured myself a cool drink. I sat on the couch with my legs bent and resting on the coffee table. In this position, my skirt rode up to my waist and my pussy was visible and, of course, my naked breasts and hard nipples stood straight out.

When Mike was finished unpacking, I motioned for him to sit by my feet. When his naked body was in position, I swung my legs around so that he was looking directly at my pussy. I said, "I so enjoyed the ride. I loved the way those k**s laughed at your uncontrollable erection. And I love how people stare at my long nipples. I use to hide them, but now that I see how it excites you to have others stare at your Wife's long nips, I think I will show them off more often. Show me how much you enjoy being my slave, eat me."

And Mike buried his head right between my thighs. I let him give me a long slow licking. I was very vocal, telling him exactly what to do. When I was ready to cum I fucked his face with my pussy. I had another mind blowing orgasm. When I came back to earth, Mike was panting and his cock was glistening with pre-cum. "Oh, does poor baby need to cum?"

"Yes Wife, please," he begged.

"Well if you need to cum already, at least let's make it fun for me. Get on your back." Mike looked like a happy puppy, secure in the knowledge that I was about to mount him. However, once he was on his back, I pulled his legs up and forced his knees to his shoulders (just like Candi did to Holly in front of his sisters). This put his penis about four inches from Mike's mouth. "I am going to let you suck your own cock. Go ahead and stretch. Tell me before you start to cum. I don't want you to cum too much, so when I think you have cum enough, I am going to cut off the flow." With that my submissive husband stretched his back muscles and was able to place the tip of his own cock in his mouth. This was so exciting, to see my husband suck his own cock. I gently played with his balls and told him "Oh God, this is sooooo hot. You really will do anything for your Wife."

When I felt his orgasm begin to shoot, I let the first blast go right into his mouth. I then pulled his cock from his mouth and used my thumb and fingers like a vice to cut off the vein (or whatever it is) that shoots the seaman. Mike's body convulsed, his penis thrashed around, but no more semen came out. After holding Mike this way for a minute, I let go of my grip. A thick glob of seaman crawled out of Mike's cock. I scooped it with my finger and placed it into Mike's mouth. "There you go baby, eat up. You are going to need all of the nourishment you can get."

The rest of the day was spent cleaning the cabin, Mike naked and me with only a loose T-shirt covering my otherwise naked body. Just before we showered to go out to dinner, I had Mike eat me to another orgasm. This was fun because by that time I was quite sweaty from cleaning. I even moved my hips up a little and Mike found his tongue licking my sweaty asshole. I was surprised by how much I enjoyed this. At dinner I wore another thin shirt with no bra. When my nipples hit the air conditioning in the restaurant, I got lots of admiring glances from men and nasty stares from women. Mike was wearing cotton pants with no underwear. By the time he got to the table, Mike had another erection. I made sure that the middle-aged waitress could see Mike's erection. She smiled and whispered that "It seems like you have him well trained." I could not believe how many women are into humiliating men.

When dessert came I thanked the waitress for her kind service and asked, "Would you mind if he showed you his penis, it gets him so excited to expose himself."

The waitress said "Not a problem, I know how boys are." With that Mike pulled down his zipper and waived his penis to the waitress.

"Well, not exactly big, but at least it's hard," she said as she smiled. I laughed and she laughed and Mike turned red. If possible, I am sure he got even harder.

The next morning Mike and I got ready to go to the beach. Instead of going to our normal beach, I planned to take him to the public beach on the other side of the lake. I had on a one piece and Mike was still naked as we climbed into the car. The look of panic on his face prompted me to say, "No you're not going naked, put this on." And I handed him a light blue Speedo racing suit. You know the type; they look like a pair of women's panties. I had removed the inner lining from the suit so that the outline of Mike's penis was clearly visible. I fact, I had also removed the lining from my suit. I was sure that when I hit the water my nipples and pussy lips would become equally visible.

We arrived and planted ourselves right in the middle of the beach. Mike looked quit out of place in his Speedo. Every movement of his cock was noticeable. After we were settled in I told him to lie on his back, I would return in a minute. I went into the cold water and as expected my nipples pushed out the thin fabric of my suit. As I got out of the water, I could also clearly see my pussy lips. I got lots of stares as I returned to my blanket. In truth, I tried to cover myself a little so as not to be too obvious (I did not want to get thrown off the beach!).

When I got back to the blanket I said, "Mike, you will really have to go into the water later, it is so refreshing. Isn't it amazing that cold water improves a woman's body? Just look how my nipples stand erect." As Mike's eyes moved to my inch long nipples. "And just look at my pussy lips. Look at how firm they get." I said as I spread my legs enough for Mike to see the outline of my pussy. My display was having the desired effect. From his position on his back, it was clear that Mike's penis was to growing in his Speedo. If anyone was looking, his rapidly growing cock was obvious. It was thrilling to make my husband erect in a public place without touching him and without even exposing or touching myself. "Of course," I continued, "cold water does not have the same effect on men. Instead of becoming firm and hard, men just shrink."

I was still teasing Mike when I heard a somewhat familiar voice, "Is he still hard from last night? Or is this a new erection?" I was startled. I did not expect to know anyone on this beach. I turned and saw our waitress from the night before. She said, "I hope I did not scare you. My name is Judy, I was your waitress last night."

Judy extended her hand and I smiled and said, "Of course I remember. You were such a good sport. How could I forget? As you can see, I am still having a little fun with my husband. Would you like to join us? Actually," Judy said, "I am meeting my daughter here. Would you mind if we both joined you. She may enjoy this show. She's a college senior."

I thought for a second and then answered, "The more the merrier."

Judy then asked if I would walk for a minute with her and talk. At this point my suit was not so revealing and we walked along the shore. Judy told me, "My daughter has never had much luck with men. Her dad was a football player. Unfortunately she inherited his build, somewhat square. She also has, how do I say it, a plain face. She never got any attention in high school. Even in college, she said a few boys asked her out, but they never seemed to want her . . . sexually. When I saw you put your husband on display last night, I went home and thought that this is what Kim, my daughter, needs. A slave, to help her build her confidence. She needs to understand just how weak a man with an erection can be."

"I think Kim is going to have an interesting day."

A Day (And A Night) With Kim

We returned to Mike and I advised him that Judy and her daughter Kim would be joining us. "You are to treat them with the same respect and devotion that owe to me. In other words," I leaned in close to Mike and said "you are going to be the sex slave to three woman today."

I was still smiling at Mike when Judy waived and said "Over here Kim." Judy did not exaggerate her daughter's looks. She had dark hair and very pale skin. As described, she was plain and square. I mean she really was square, almost no curves at all. Judy took Kim by the hand and said "This is Robin and ..."

I interrupted Judy and said "Nice to meet you Kim," as I extended my hand. I turned her away from Mike and continued, "Before I introduce you to my husband, there are a few things you need to know. My husband and I are, well, we are consenting adults. This weekend we are playing a little game. He is my sex slave."

Kim's eyes pooped out of her head. Judy jumped in, "They are just having fun dear. Just a game. No whips and chains," (Judy looked at me as if to confirm this fact and I nodded slightly). "I met them last night and I just happened to see them on the beach this morning. I thought it would be fun for us to help Robin with her husband."

Kim glanced back and forth from Judy to me, then finally she looked a Mike, who was lying on his back, enjoying the sunshine. His soft cock visible in his Speedo.

Kim turned to me and said, "I know why he is your slave, you are beautiful. But he wouldn't want to be with me." My first reaction was to lie to her, then I realized what her words meant, she wanted to play, she wanted a boy toy. I told her the truth.

"I'll admit that my looks helped to make my husband realize his submissive nature, but now, he just needs a woman's control. The opportunity to expose his true self to a young woman who may not be beautiful, simply reinforces his submission. You will incite his submissiveness more, simply because you are not someone who he wants to submit to. Believe me, this will be fun."

Kim gave a slight grin and said, "O.K., I'll play."

We returned to Mike. "Mike," I said, "This is Judy's daughter Kim, Kim, this is your slave for the day, Mike."

Mike stood up and took Kim's hand and kissed it then said, "It will be my pleasure to serve you today, Miss Kim." (Mike was getting good at this). Kim giggled and her flat, wide boson shook. I saw Mike looking at her hard, flat, young chest. Maybe he would not mind this so much.

I then had everyone sit down. Judy and I sat on either side of Mike and Kim sat directly across from him. Despite Mike's perfect courtesy, I said, "Mike, that's no way to greet Kim, you must show her how much you want to be her slave, make your penis hard and show it to her."

Mike looked directly at Kim and began to stroke his cock. Kim stared wide eyed as Mike's penis quickly became hard. As soon as he was hard Mike glanced around to see if anyone else was looking and then pulled the Speedo aside so that Kim could see his cock and balls. Kim let out a low moan.

"You see Kim, " I explained, "A man just wants someone to pay attention to his penis. To make his penis the center of attention, because it is the center of his attention. Once you make his penis the center of your attention, he is happy to let you control his world. As long as you keep stimulating his mind and body, most men will do whatever you tell them to do sexually. The problem is that most woman try to carry this control over to the rest of their life, trying to make their men buy them gifts or take them on expensive vacations. You really should not mix the two. Sex is sex, the rest of your life is the rest of your life. You have to keep them separate. When I want to play, I simply tell Mike that his Wife wants to play. He then becomes my sex slave and he knows that his little penis is in for a hot time." I looked down and saw Mike's cock throbbing from this public lecture (I am pretty sure that only Judy and Kim could hear me). "In return, I get to live out my sexual fantasies. Which includes making him your slave for the day."

I continued, "O.K. Mike, put you cock away, you don't want to get us arrested."

He complied, although the Speedo did little to hide his erection. "I love my husband and it excites me to play these games with him. But, my excitement is fueled by his excitement. It's not fun for me if it is not fun for him. Also, part of the reason that I started this is because I wanted to see my friend's husband's big penis. I wanted to feel what a really big penis felt like, if it really made a difference. Well I can tell you that the best sex is with someone you love, but it is also fun to have a big penis sometimes. If fact, since you will be looking after my little boy today, I think I will go find a big penis."

"Sure," Kim said, "I will watch your little boy for you. I can be his nanny."

Kims smiled a broad smile. Something struck a cord in her. For the first time I could tell that she really wanted to play. "Mike, you will be my baby today," and she patted his head.

So Judy and I left Kim to care for Mike while we went in search of penis. Young hard penis. I am going to skip over the rest of the day because I think that the night was much more interesting. Suffice it to say that I found a large young penis (Judy was only window shopping) and I made plans to go out with him that night. When we returned to Kim and Mike, she was lying on her back and Mike was in the fetal position on her right side. His face was even with her breasts. If her tit had been out, it would have looked as if he was breast feeding.

I asked Kim if she was having fun. She said "Yes." I then told her that I had a date tonight and I could use a baby-sitter for Mike. She readily agreed.

When Mike and I got in the car I asked what he had done all day. "Basically," he answered, "she spent most of the day just stroking me and telling me I was her baby. She would rub my head and pat my ass, then put me in positions as if she was changing me or breast-feeding me."

"Did you enjoy it?"

"It was relaxing more than arousing. I tried to talk with her but she insisted that I stay quiet. Like I said it was relaxing. Are you really going out on a date tonight?"

"Yes." I answered bluntly. "Your Wife needs to seduce a hard young cock. After all, you got to be with a young woman all day, I think your Wife deserves to have some fun too!" I laughed and continued, "Kim will be your baby-sitter tonight. Obviously she has some infant fetish. You are to indulge her to the fullest."

"Yes Wife," Mike replied.

At home I got ready for our date. Mike, as previously directed removed his clothes before we entered the house. I told him to make himself dinner. He ate alone. I came out of the bedroom at 10 minutes to 7. I told Kim to arrive at 7. "Mike, put your Speedo back on. It is up to Kim whether she wants to see you naked. And remember, do whatever she tells you." I did not wait for an answer.

Kim arrived on time. "O.K. Kim, he is all yours. Do whatever you want. He has eaten and you can put him to bed whenever you want." I then leaned in close to her and repeated, "Its O.K., do whatever you desire. It is fun for all of us." I then left.

Naturally I did not hear about exactly what Kim did until the next day, but let me tell it here. After I left, Kim told Mike that he should use the pottie, because she did not want him to wet himself. She told him "I will help." She led him to the bathroom and pulled down his Speedo from the back. She then reached around and aimed his growing penis at the toilet. Of course, Mike became hard and could not pee.

Kim chastised him, "Well, if you cannot go pee pee on the pottie, then you will just have to wear a diaper." Mike was mortified. She led him over to the couch and laid him on his back and proceeded to diaper him.

Kim then put the palm of her hand on his diaper covered cock, which Mike admits was still hard. Kim said, "I don't want you to make a mess in your diaper." And she kept repeating this as she rubbed him harder. Eventually Mike realized that Kim wanted him to mess his diaper and he came.

"Oh you bad boy! See, that is why you have to wear a diaper." Well, Mike told me this went on for hours. Kim changed his diaper, then pulled out her tits and made him nurse while she stroked his penis through his diaper. Then after he came again she made him take a bath. While in the tub she washed his body and paid particular attention to his penis and asshole. When he was hard again, she said "Do not make a mess in the tub," while she stroke to another orgasm. Eventually she had him nurse and made him cum one more time. She was just changing his diaper again when I returned with my date.

I could not help it. I laughed so hard I almost peed in my panties. I had told my date (whatever his name was) that I intended to bring him home and let my husband watch while he fucked me. But I never prepared him for this. He said, "Is this your husband?"

"Yes," I answered through my laughter.

"Well no wonder you need to find men on the beach. I mean who can fuck with a diaper on!!" And we all started to laugh again. I could not imagine how my husband could be more humiliated (although I was about to think of a way). At this point I turned to my date and said "On with the show." Right there in the middle of the floor I let this young man take me while Mike and Kim watched in silence. In truth, the sex was not that good, although he did have a nice cock.

I was too preoccupied with Mike. I was on my hands and knees looking at Mike when I noticed that he did not seem to have an erection.

"Kim, checked if Mike has an erection," I requested.

Kim reached for his crotch, but before she even touched him she replied, "I doubt that he can make a mess again. He has already messed his diaper four times. I think baby needs a rest." I could not believe it. Kim made him cum four times in the four hours I was gone. He would never get aroused by my show.

But then I had an idea, a wicked idea.

I quickly ended my fuck with my date and then told Kim to come talk with me in the kitchen. I explained to her what I wanted to do. She was hesitant at first, but admitted that she was really excited and would like to be fucked (she confided in me that she had had sex with only two boys).

We returned to the living room and I started, "Mike, Kim is all worked up and needs a good fucking. I think my date here is too much man for her. You see Kim has only been fucked a few times in her life. She needs a comfortable penis like yours, but, alas, you do not seem to be up for it, so . . . I have a plan."

On cue, Kim removed her clothes (she really was square) and laid on the carpet. I told Mike to stand in front of her, his limp penis hanging down. When he was in position, I went into the bedroom. When I came out I told Mike to close his eyes. My date howled, "You have got to be k**ding!!!"

I crouched next to Mike and said, "Mike, since you can't get it up, you will just have to fuck her with this. Now lift your leg and open your eyes." With that I started to pull the harness that holds my dildo up Mike's legs. He turned lobster red. I began to stroke K-Y Jelly on the dildo, now attached to the harness on Mike. I then told him, "Go ahead and fuck her baby, pretend you're a man."

"Yes Wife, anything you want."

He got down on his knees and fucked her, just like a man.

Back Home, the Conclusion

It always happens. No matter how good a story I have, Candi has one better.

I called a week after Mike and I returned home. Candi said, "Honey you have got to hear what happened. I need you help. I'll be right over."

When she arrived she said, "I should have thought of it. I should have realized it would happen. I simply forgot."

"What?"

"Yesterday, Sara unexpectedly came home. And there was her mother and her two aunts lounging around the house naked while being waited on by her step father and her uncle in their new maid outfits."

"Oh my God! Oh my God! Oh my God" was my only response.

"You see, on Saturday nights, Natalie, Madeline and I have a little routine. We dress Eric and Charlie, Natalie's husband, in maid uniforms and they are our servants for the night. Natalie even created little maid outfits for them. The maid outfits are very short. When the maids are soft it barely covers their dicks. But as soon as they get hard, their cocks pop right past the material. It is very funny to see. Anyway, Eric, in his role as Holly, and Charlie, as Charlene, were our servants for the night. Holly was in the kitchen fixing dinner while Charlene was on his hands and knees performing oral sex on each of us. He did his wife first, then me and had just finished Madeline. His face was a mess and Madeline was re-applying his make-up. Just then, Holly walks into the room and drops her tray and shouts. There in the doorway is Sara and her roommate Ali. Their eyes darted back and forth from Charlene to Holly. To my amazement, even under their shirts and bras I could see that the girls were aroused, their young nipples pushing forward. Moreover, I could see Holly's cock start to rise. Ali noticed it too and pointed right at Holly's growing 'big clit.'"

After of few more seconds of staring, Sara turned to me and said, "What the hell is going on?"

I tried to think of a plausible lie, but what I blurted out was the truth,

"Your step father and Uncle Charlie like to be our sex slaves. I'm sorry. I did not know that you were coming home."

"I came home to surprise you."

"Surprise," I said weakly. Then I recovered and told Eric and Charlie to go into the other room and get dressed. As Charlie got up to leave his large cock pointed directly at Ali.

"Oh don't send them away. Please let us watch," pleaded Ali.

"I can't," I responded. "This is Sara's step father."

"Mom," Sara replied, "obviously he does not mind. Just look at him." Eric was a hard as a rock and dripping pre-cum. She continued, "I think it is O.K. Mom. I think this is the way things are suppose to be. Men serving women."

"What could I do? I told Holly to finish making dinner and set two other plates. We had a calm night (by my standards). Naturally I would not let Sara touch Holly or Holly touch Sara. However, Sara did remove her shirt and bra and seemed to have fun being the untouchable lady of the house. This morning I woke up to find Eric on his hands and knees eating a naked Ali while Sara spanked his ass and told him how to do it better. When she saw me she turned said, 'Mom, I want a slave too.'"

"What could I say? All morning Ali has been walking around naked and Sara has been topless, unmercifully teasing Eric. So I was wondering, can I borrow Mike to be Sara's sex slave for the day?"

That's my story. This all started about a year ago. It has now become our lifestyle. Once or twice a week I will ascend to my role as the Wife and Mike will be my sex slave. I should also note that when I am not the Wife, Mike can still be very aggressive, sometimes bending me over in the kitchen and fucking me without any romance or discussion. I still like that too.

About once every month or six weeks we get together with Candi, Natalie, Madeline, and sometimes Sara and Ali, to enjoy Eric, Charlie and Mike. In addition, Sara and Ali occasionally bring some young boyfriends. We have a blast pretending to be at a party that degenerates to us convincing the college boys to sucking each other off for the privilege of sucking and fucking Sara, Ali and women old enough to be their mothers. Once, Kim came to a party with her boyfriend. He was a massive man (some sort of football player at her college). When they arrived, she took him into a bedroom and he emerged in an enormous diaper. She sat, opened the flap on her nursing bra, and began to nurse him and stroke his diaper covered cock (which was huge! As I sampled for myself later).

And Mike and me? We think everything has worked out just fine. Just the way things should be.