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The Obscene Phone Caller, Part 3

Caught in the act

I watched as my wife walked across the square to the fountain where we had met Paul last week. She was wearing a short, red skirt which hugged her bottom tightly. She was also wearing the leggings she had worn when we'd met Paul a couple of nights ago and ended up in a cinema, the pair of us fingering my wife through the hole in the crotch. Paul was already waiting by the fountain. My...Read On

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The Obscene Phone Caller, Part 2

My wife and I meet up with her obscene phone caller

The adventure my wife and I had now embarked on left us feeling a little bit taken aback at our own behaviour. Neither of us was quite sure how things had progressed so quickly, or how we had come to invite another man, one who had initially dialled a wrong number attempting to contact a woman via a number on a lavatory wall, to watch my wife flashing, and to masturbate as she masturbated. ...Read On

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The Obscene Phone Caller, Part 1

A wrong number leads a couple to discover new avenues of pleasure

“I received an obscene phone call today,” my wife said. “What?” I said, injecting the syllable with the requisite level of outrage, purposefully drowning out the sound of the weather forecaster who was going over tomorrow's depressed climate on the television. Then I caught the amused look on my wife's face. “He was really rather sweet, the man,” she said. Then, catching my incredulous...Read On

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Wife In Bondage 7

Initiation and loss

I saw the woman from the window of my office; Mrs Black as I tended to think of her. It was two weeks almost to the minute since I had struck a deal with her on the very bench where she was now sitting. Truth be told, it seemed almost a lifetime ago. Truth be told, since the events of the previous weekend nothing untoward had happened at all. Life went on with ordinary, everyday events;...Read On

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Wife In Bondage 6

My wife's Master leads her down ever more depraved avenues.

Strangely, after the deal I had struck with Mrs Black, I felt positively serene. It was is if some kind of resolution had been reached, an uneasy equilibrium. For two weeks there were clear rules. I would take a step back and let things run their course, let Mr Black dispose of my wife as he saw fit without complaint. My new state of calm may have had something to do with my wife's...Read On

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Wife In Bondage 5

Just how far was my wife prepared to go?

Master provided me with a maid's outfit that was so skimpy I felt more naked with it on than I had done lying in a state of nature in my cage. Examining myself in the mirror I could see that more of my breasts was revealed than concealed. The outfit was so short it hardly reached below my buttocks, easily revealing that I was wearing stockings and suspenders. There was no question of my...Read On

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Wife In Bondage 4

My wife becomes another man's slave

I slept badly. I'd never had trouble sleeping before, but now I often woke up in the middle of the night sweating profusely, having dreamt that my wife had been abducted, or just vanished into thin air. I would reach out and feel her there, hear her breathing softly in her sleep, but it gave me little comfort. After our latest visit to Mr Black's, I'd decided to do what I wasn't accustomed...Read On

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Wife In Bondage 3

My ordeal continues

“ Kneel!” The order was like a whiplash. Dutifully my wife dropped to her knees. My view of her was obscured by the back of the man dressed, as always, from head to toe in black, but it wasn't hard to determine what was going on. No further order was given, no words spoken. There was no need. My wife understood well enough what was expected of her. I understood only too well how eager she...Read On

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Wife In Bondage 2

Once again I watch as another man does as he pleases with my wife.

“I can't stop thinking about your big, hard cock. I long for it all the time,” my wife said. Strange as it may seem, especially given that she was perched on the edge of the bed, clad in a deliciously naughty nightie, her lithe legs crossed, I was far from delighted to hear her words. The reason for this lack of enthusiasm was due to the phone she held pushed up against her ear, and...Read On

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Wife In Bondage

I watch from afar as my wife begs another man to fuck her.

I couldn't take my eyes off my wife. On the other hand it would have been difficult not to look at her. Her frame filled the screen where she sat, her legs taped to the legs of a chair, her arms taped to the armrests. Her short skirt was pulled up so high it in no way hid her stocking tops, nor did it conceal the naked bounty under the skirt. She was wearing a bra that made her breasts give...Read On

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The Price of Satisfaction

Kenny hadn't known what to expect, but this exceeded anything he could have imagined.

“ You all right there, Kenny?” Kenny nodded. He almost smiled, but decided it wasn't a very manly thing to do. “Sure thing, Gaz,” he said. The thing was, he could sense that Gaz wasn't happy to have him along. He understood. A fresh-faced kid of 19 who'd never done anything like this before. The only reason he was here was because Kenny's older brother, Jimmy, had come down with a...Read On

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Dirty Angel

I hate to think what my friend would say if he knew what happened with his daughter

Angel by name, angelic by nature. I'm not just saying that, she really was. She'd been brought up in a small community and seemed somehow to belong to another time. She was obedient to her parents, helpful about the house, good and kind to friends and neighbours, especially when they were in distress. As far as I knew she behaved exemplarily with regard to her schoolwork, and indulged...Read On

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She Just Popped Round For Some Cream

A wife tells of watching her husband and the next door neighbour

“ So, Janice,” my husband said. “Tell me, do you feel naughty today?” From my place in the dark hallway, where the door to the lounge had been left ajar, I watched with great delight as his finger slid down the deep crevice where our next door neighbour's dress revealed an ample pair of tits. It was the perfect way to end the working week. It was Friday, and it had been horrible. The...Read On

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Getting Hubby To Fuck Another

A wife tells of watching her husband fuck her best friend

Fiona was looking awfully nervous. Well she's not daft, and I fancied she suspected what she was here for. Her legs were tightly squeezed together as she placed the empty wine glass on the table next to the couch. My husband, Richard, was looking equally nervous, almost stalking the room. I'd dialled the home number from my mobile, and Richard had done quite a good job with the lie:...Read On

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Sister-in-Law Gets To Satisfy Her Curiosity

You think you know a person...

“Fucking hell, she's hot! Talk about a MILF!” I admit I was shocked. Not so much because of what was said, but because of how Helen reacted. Her eyes lit up and she beamed a smile at the young man who had uttered the words. “Thank you,” she said. “I'm all yours.” There was a fair bit of nervous tension in the room. Surprisingly, very little of it emanated from Helen, who seemed quite...Read On

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The Woman In Black

When the urge came upon her, she had no choice but to satisfy it.

She drove home across town, an iridescent glow lighting her way. She worked in the basement, in archives. She saw very few people down there, and even those she did see barely noticed her. All her life had been like that; at school, at social functions. She could have walked naked through a room without anyone noticing her. At least under normal circumstances. But when the urge came upon...Read On

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