Joan stood up as pee continued to drip from her lips and anus, Keith handed her a towel, and she shoved it between her legs and soaked up the piss, cum, and pussy juices. Joan looked at me and again smiled that intensely beautiful smile; she really was a very attractive woman.

“Look at you. Going from shy to stud with one blow job from an old lady in a parking bay. Did I make your lovely cock all nice and hard again?” Joan said with a beaming smile.

Looking down, somewhat embarrassed, my cock was hard again from watching Joan piss.

"I guess it is; yeah. I've never seen a woman piss before...well, only on pornos, never in the flesh like that it is really quite erotic watching it spray out like that," I said.

Joan stood up, and Keith handed her a pack of wet wipes. She began to wipe her pussy, then started wiping her face and tits to get all the cum off.

“Do you mind if I can ask you both a question? You see, I’m only here because I left my fiancé, Taylah, tonight after learning she had been lying to me our whole relationship. I found out she is a slut, and has had God knows how many men fuck her. I'm not sure I can handle her past and that she lied about it. How do you both do this? Keith, how can you watch Joan do this and not be filled with rage and jealousy?” I said, looking around, indicating the oddness of sucking stranger's cocks in a parking bay

“I’m sorry, I don’t think I caught your name,” Keith said.

“Nick, my name is Nick,” I replied.

“Nick, let me ask you this. Do you find my wife Joan attractive?”

“Yes, Joan is a very beautiful lady,” I said.

“Oh, thank you, sweetie, you are so nice,” Joan replied

“So you find her attractive? Did you enjoy watching me fuck her while she sucked your cock?” Keith asked.

“Absolutely, it was the hottest thing I have ever seen. It was like a porno but a thousand times better,” I said, genuinely excited about having watched Keith fuck Joan with his big cock.

“Describe for me what you found exciting, like what was it about watching us fuck that really stood out in your mind?” Keith asked.

Not really sure where Keith was going with these questions. But I thought about it as I watched Joan get into the Range Rover, ready to leave.

“I think it was watching your big cock pounding Joan from behind and the sounds of the squelching wetness her pussy made as you slammed into her with each stroke. I loved the look in Joan’s eyes as she sucked my cock, and I could see just what your cock was doing to her by her facial expressions. I loved that she squirted all over you when she came as well. But I really loved it after you pulled out, and a gallon of cum flowed out of her gapping stretched-out cunt. The cum dripping from her long thick lips on the ground between her feet. Fuck, I loved every second of it. It was my first threesome,” I told Keith, my cock hard again, reliving the experience in my mind.

Keith handed me a card with a silhouette of a woman on her hands and knees, a guy standing in front of her as she sucked his cock, and a woman standing behind her holding a leash to her neck. Flipping the card over, it had a phone number on it.

“Nick, take everything you just told me, picture it in your head but substitute Taylah for Joan. And then you will see why we do it. Joan is the love of my life. She is beautiful and sexy, and sexually insatiable. Why would I not want to share her for others to enjoy? When I watch my wife, I'm watching my favourite porn star, being sexually satisfied doing what she loves doing. Getting covered in strangers cum."

I stood there for a second and picturing Taylah sucking those strangers' cocks as Keith fucked her from behind with his big cock, and instantly I was turned on beyond belief.

“I think I get it. You get turned on watching Joan being turned on and pleasured. I can see myself getting turned on watching Taylah being pleasured. But what’s this card for?” I asked Keith, holding the card up.

Joan leaned over and said through the open car window,

“We host a very exclusive erotica weekend at our estate once a month. That card is the only way you can get in. Keep it safe don’t lose it. Once you have sorted out your issues with Taylah, realised she is a sexual Goddess, and gotten past your obvious sexual hang-ups, give that number on the back a call. Because, Nick, you must be aware that you are the problem in your relationship, not your partner. Judging her on what she did before you met is madness. Now go home, apologise to your fiancé, and embrace your role in the marriage. Whatever it might be, it sounds like she is an open-minded, somewhat submissive, sexual goddess. And they are rare, so you hold on to her as tight as you can and enjoy your lives together like Keith, and I do.”

“Thank you, I will do just that. You both make great sense. It was nice to meet you both,” I said as Keith put the Rangie in reverse and started to move backwards.

Keith lent out the window before pulling away and said, “Here’s a thought, why don’t you bring your lovely fiancé down here one night and watch her suck some cock or, even better, watch her getting fucked and see how you feel about it. You might enjoy it like I do, or it just might not be your thing. But it’s a great place to start.”

Keith pulled away, and I thought about what he just said. It actually was a good idea. Fuck, it was late, I thought, walking back to my car. The car park now deserted. I needed to get home and talk to Taylah. No, I needed to listen to Taylah, understand exactly what her role was in the relationship with Carla, try and be supportive, and figure out how I fit into it. I’m such a dick, I thought as I pulled out of the service bay back onto the main road.

As I parked in my drive, I looked at my phone and read the last message from Taylah.

“Nick, where the fuck are you? I’m worried sick, please call me or come home.”

Then I opened the very last message, it was from Carla.

“Nick, I don’t know where you are. But Taylah is beside herself, going crazy with worry. Get your arse home shithead, and stop being such a fucking pussy. Grow some balls and get over it. Taylah is the best thing to ever happen to your miserable existence.”

I love Taylah so much, and there was no denying the way my cock reacted when I imagined her being fucked by a big thick cock like Keith’s. Maybe deep down, I wanted to see her enjoying sex with other people while I watched or joined in.

I also really liked the idea of Taylah being my sister's sex slave again. Oh, my cock started to get hard, just imagining what they would do together in my head. I wanted Taylah to be my wife; I just didn’t know how Carla would fit into our relationship.

I quietly opened the front door and tiptoed up the stairs. The bedroom door was slightly ajar. I looked in, and there was Taylah curled up spooning Carla, both sound asleep under the covers. I quietly pulled the door closed and headed back downstairs.

Putting the kettle on, I made myself a cup of tea and sat at the table, my mind spinning over at a hundred miles an hour. Looking up, I saw Carla standing in the doorway in a very thin, very tight tee shirt. I could clearly see her pierced nipples poking against the thin material; it barely covered her shaved gash. I know it’s shaved because the shirt didn’t cover it at all when she moved towards me.

Carla punched me hard in the shoulder.

“What the fuck, Nick, why would you do that to Taylah after she finally opened up to you? Do you know how hard it has been on her keeping her past from you all this time? Worried sick if you ever found out you would dump her. And when she finally comes clean, you treat her like some used piece of trash you can just throw away. You are a fucking arsehole, you know that?” she whispered to me angrily.

“Ok, ok, I get it. I was an arsehole, but I’m blaming you for everything that has happened. This is all your doing. Why the fuck didn’t you just tell me you and Taylah were a thing in college? Why lie and keep your sordid life a secret?” I snapped back.

“Because we both knew you would react the way you did. I have been pushing her to tell you since you proposed to her a year ago. But she kept putting it off, so afraid of losing you. So I decided I needed to force her hand. And it worked, you’re welcome, by the way,” Carla said, trying to make it sound like she had done a good deed.

“What are you even doing here, Carla? The last thing Taylah told me was she was over you and your bullshit! And I can’t say I’m thrilled with what you did either,” I told Carla.

“She’s here because you weren’t! I called her worried about you, and as always, she stopped what she was doing and came straight over. Because that’s what true friends and partners do! Not run away and sulk because they don’t like something they are told,” Taylah snapped, now standing in the doorway in just her knickers.

“Look, Babe, I’m sorry. My reaction was over the top and uncalled for. I’m really sorry for the way I acted earlier,” I said, walking over to her and giving her a hug and kissing her on the forehead.

Taylah pulled back and walked past me, going to the cupboard to get two more cups out. Clearly still pissed at my reaction earlier in the night. Looking over her shoulder, she said, “You’re a fucking jerk. I was worried sick about you. I knew you had been drinking. I thought you had crashed the car or something even worse. I’ve been worried sick. Why didn’t you answer your fucking phone?” Taylah had genuine concern in her voice.

Taylah made Carla and herself a cup of tea and sat down next to Carla, waiting for me to reply. I couldn’t believe Taylah was just walking around topless in front of Carla. She did it so naturally. But then I remembered their relationship was not only longer than ours but evidently more sexual.

“I just drove around for a while. But remembering how much I had drunk tonight, I decided to park the car in a service area a few miles out of the city off the main road and maybe sleep in the car."

Carla looked at me strangely, then she looked at Taylah and smiled. Taylah shook her head at Carla as if to say no, before hanging her head down looking at the table. Carla then turned back to me.

“Nick, is the service area you stopped at out off of the A603 just before it branches off onto the M11?” Carla asked

“Yes, why?” I said.

“You know that’s notorious for being a major dogging site, don’t you?” Carla quipped.

“Not at the time, no. But I do now. Because some random guy asked if I wanted him to suck my cock!”

Taylah and Carla looked at each other and burst out laughing; when they finished laughing, Taylah looked at me with a serious look on her face and asked, “Well, did you let him?” Taylah said, half laughing, then they both burst out laughing again. 

“Why does everyone keep asking me that? Do I look like I suck cock? For fuck sake,” I said, annoyed at them laughing at my expense.

Taylah stopped laughing and looked at me all serious again.

“Who else asked you that, Nick? Who else would you even tell that to?” she asked, looking perplexed.

'Shit, oh oh, fuck, now what do I say.' I thought, putting my foot in it.

“Joan and Keith, a lovely couple I met there," I said.

Carla looked at me with astonishment or shock; I wasn’t sure. Then she turned to Taylah. Taylah again shook her head and said to Carla, “Surely not the same Joan and Keith!”

Both looking back at me, Carla asked, “Nick, was Joan an attractive blond woman in her mid to late forties, nice and curvy in all the right places? And was Jack a tall, thinnish man with salt and pepper hair, maybe fifty? With a massive big thick uncut cock?” Both of them now looking a little horrified.

My stomach started to get a sinking feeling as the realisation set in that Carla and Taylah both knew Joan and Keith and how big Keith's cock was.

“Please tell me. And be honest with me. No more lies! How do you both know Joan and Keith? I met them tonight after watching five guys cum all over her giant tits and face. While she sucked them off,” I said, concerned I wasn’t going to like their answer.

“You want to tell him, or should I?” Carla said to Taylah.

“No, I should tell him. He needs to hear it from me,” Taylah replied to Carla.

“I don’t care which one of you tells me. But someone tell me because after what I saw them do tonight, I’m worried how you know them and how you know Keith has a huge cock?” I said, feeling incredibly insecure right now that Taylah has already fucked Keith's big cock.

“Ok, Taylah, let me tell him the whole thing how it all started right from the beginning. But Nick, you have to promise me, no, promise us this one thing before we tell you our story. Remembering this all took place before Taylah even knew you existed. So no more of your moral high ground bullshit! If you love Taylah, you love her for who she is, not for the number of people she has fucked because we know all this shit you put Taylah through is about her fuck number. You loved the idea she was nearly a virgin, but now you know she is far from it, you freak so promise. Deal?”

“Yes, deal, I learnt a lot from Joan and Keith tonight, so my attitude has changed a lot. I would like to just mention before you begin the idea of watching Taylah taking Keith’s big cock turns me on something wicked. He really is a true cocksmith, and I saw first-hand how much he pleasured Joan. So I can only imagine how he could make you feel, Taylah,” I said, trying to convince them I was on board with whatever they told me.

Taylah looked at me, shocked and then at Carla.

“Well, if that’s true and the idea of Taylah fucking other people, especially big hard cocks like Keith's, turns you on, you are going to really enjoy this story. Because Keith and Joan have both enjoyed Taylah on multiple occasions,” Carla said.

Carla Tells Taylah's story: narrated by Carla.

I first met Tay at University when we were roommates in the coed dorms. We hit it off instantly, becoming best friends almost immediately, doing everything together as besties, but that all changed around nine months after being roomies. 

One night Tay wasn’t feeling well and had stayed home instead of hitting the clubs with me. I staggered into our dorm room around 03:00 am. I was wasted and horny, so I had bought a sexy hunk I had met at the club home with me. I tried to be quiet as I could, but he really knew what he was doing with his tongue as he began licking me out. You should know I’m a moaner, so I was biting my lip to stifle my moans, but eventually, I couldn’t hold back anymore as he made me orgasm so hard on his gorgeous mouth.

I wasn’t sure how long Tay had been awake, my first indication she even was. Was when I saw movement under her doona from the light coming in through the window. I noticed she had her knees up, and her arm was moving back and forth under the covers.

Looking across at her in the low light, I knew what she was doing, so I became more talkative and descriptive to tease her.

The guy, Mike. Was between lying between my legs, now biting one of my nipples, ready to fuck me.

Mike asked me, “Do you have a rubber?” 

I wanted to turn Taylah on, so I said loudly, “No, but I don’t care. I want to feel your hot cum splash against my cervix now, shove that big cock in me and fuck me into tomorrow.”

Mike didn’t need to be asked twice. He grabbed his cock and shoved it roughly against my soaking wet cunt lips, and pushed his entire weight forward. His nice-sized cock tapping out against the bottom of my cunt, causing me to cry out. The whole time Mike was ploughing my cunt, I watched Taylah playing with her little pussy, watching and listening to Mike fucking me nice and proper.

Taylah threw the covers back, and I could see her hand down her knickers, probably three knuckles deep between her pretty pink pussy lips. I could hear her laboured moans as her back arched up, pointing her marble-hard nipples skyward. She groaned out loud and then flopped back down on her bed. At this point, I knew the dynamics of our relationship had shifted up a gear from besties to besties with benefits.

“Tay, come here!” I said to her as Mike now began to take an interest in the other girl in the room.

Tay sat up on her bed and swung her legs around, facing us both. I reached back and turned my bedside lamp on, lighting up the room. Tay instantly put her arms across her chest.

“Tay, drop your arms! Mike wants to see you sweet titties,” I commanded her, knowing she had a naturally submissive personality.

Taylah dropped her arms almost instantly, which sort of surprised me a little bit. I hadn't expected her to be that compliant. I thought there would be some pushback. Mike had a big smile on his face as he continued to plough my cunt.

“Tay, stand up and remove those ugly cotton knickers. Mike doesn’t want to see them. He wants to see the cunt he will be fucking after he has finished with me. You are going to suck my cunt juices from his cock. And get him hard again so he can plough that virgin pussy of yours,” I said, worried I had pushed her too hard. But she reluctantly stood up and shook her head, saying no.

“Come here!” I commanded.

Tay slowly shuffled across to where I lay on my back, Mike between my legs, his throbbing cock still filling me nicely. When Tay was standing right next to my head, her sweet panty-clad cunt at mouth height for Mike. I reached up and pulled her panties down. Mike didn’t even ask; he pushed his hand between her legs and roughly shoved his fingers into the depths of her soaking wet cunt.

Tay’s legs buckled as Mike's knuckles punched against her swollen clit. I knew Tay was mine now. I knew she would do whatever I told her. Mike struggled to keep up a rhythm fucking me and fingering Tay, so I told Mike to get off. Mike pulled his cock out of me. Leaving me gapping open and feeling empty. My idea was to get into a doggy position and have Mike fuck me from behind while I ate out Tay’s pretty little pussy, but Mike had other ideas. He grabbed Tay by the waistband of her panties and tore them from her body.

Tay screamed more in shock than pain. Mike grabbed her waist spun her around. With her hands now on my bed, he knelt down behind her and pushed his tongue into her tight little arsehole. Tay screamed out again. Mike grabbed her waist and pulled her back against his tongue, forcing it deeper inside of her. Then using his big hand, he pushed her head down towards the bed. I saw my opportunity, and I quickly laid on my bed in front of her, leaning up against the wall. I spread my legs and pulled Tay’s face down into my sopping wet cunt.

With Tay’s arse now pointed to the ceiling, Mike shoved his tongue in her wet twat and buried his nose deep in her now wet sphincter. As Mike licked and sucked on Tay’s cunt lips, I pushed mine up against her mouth. She eventually got the idea and started using her tongue on me. When she took my clit between her lips and started moaning from Mike's assault on her pussy. I knew this was not her first pussy eating episode. The vibrations of her moans sent me over the edge, and I came into Tay’s open mouth. Not missing a beat, she continued sucking and licking me, swallowing all the girly fluids running out of my very satisfied pussy.

Having lubed up Tay's cunt with his spit and her juices, Mike stood up and pushed his cock against her super tight cunt. I looked up, and judging by the look on Mike's face, he was struggling to get his big cock into her.

“In my top draw Mike. There is some lube. I use it to fuck my arse with my dildo. Use that it will help,” I said to him.

Mike lent over and opened the top draw on my bedside table and grabbed the tube of lube. He then squeezed it into his hand and rubbed it up and down his cock before spreading the excess over Tay’s swollen cunt lips.

“No, please don’t. Don’t fuck me. Carla, you know I’m a virgin. Please, not like this. I don’t even know this guy,” Tay began to plead with me to not let Mike fuck her.

As a natural Dom, it was the pain I inflicted as much as the humiliation that got me off. So ignoring Tay’s plea to stop Mike, I went out on a limb and used a different tactic.

“Do you love me, Tay?” 

Not answering me, I grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head up and looking straight at her. I said again, “Do you love me, Tay,” I had my suspicions that Tay was a total lesbo and did have strong feelings for me.

“Yes, I love you,” she said through tears.

“Well, if you love me, then you will do as I tell you to do. And I’m telling you that Mike will take your virgin cunt and make you a woman. You are going to get back to what you do best, eating pussy like the little lesbian slut you know you are,” I said, pushing her face back into my spread pussy lips.

Satisfied that Tay had accepted my commands to be fucked by his big cock, and he wasn’t doing something she didn’t want to do. He began to rub the purple head of his fuck meat up and down her pink pussy lips. Again he pushed them against her super tight hole and pushed his weight forward while holding her around her slim waist. With one final push, the head spread her lips apart, and it popped inside her. Tay let out a loud but muffled scream into my pussy.

Even though Mike had Been a complete stranger until tonight, he was also very much the gentleman and great guy. He knew his cock would be hurting her as she was so tight. So he didn’t move until her heavy breathing began to slow before pushing any more of his beautiful eight-inch cock into her tight love tunnel. Mike pushed another couple of inches before Tay started to scream into my cunt again.

Mike stopped pushing, and as I mentioned earlier, he was a really good guy, and he had said at the time, "Carla, I don't think I can go any further. She is really tight. Taylah, are you ok? I can take it out if you want. I don't want to hurt you; I don't even really know you."

As Mike began to pull back, Tay snapped her head up and said, "No, don't pull out. If Carla wants you to be my first, then that's what I want as well. I think my hymen is still intact; you might have to just push harder to break it."

I was shocked. I had a strong suspicion Tay was a lesbian, but not in my wildest dreams could I imagine her hymen would still be intact. I had been shoving all manner of things up my cunt from a very young age, so I just assumed so had Tay. Mike lent down and kissed Tay on the cheek.

"If you are sure, sweetheart, but it's going to hurt, so be prepared," I remembered him saying to her.

I put the pillow in my lap so Tay could scream into it. Mike pulled back a bit, grabbed a firm grip on Tay's waist, and then plunged his cock in deep. Almost going balls deep. Tay screamed out into the pillow, thumping her fists on the bed. Mike dared not move.

Nearly five minutes later, Tay lifted her head and said, "Oh my fucking God, that fucking hurt like a mother fucker; it's still burning. It was a sharp, piercing pain that just burns."

"As long as you are ok, do you want Mike to keep going?" I asked her.

Tay looked up at me from between my legs and said, "Well, there isn't much point now if he doesn't. And besides, you want him to fuck me. I want whatever you want me to do. I love you."

Mike slowly pulled out and pushed back in, taking it nice and easy at first but slowly started building into a steady rhythm. Tay relaxed and enjoyed Mike's big cock in her and began to match his strokes, pushing herself back against him. Tay came several times on Mike's big cock, and then Mike fucked me again, and Tay went in to clean up duties cleaning his large load of cum from my sloppy pussy.

Tay and I had several encounters with Mike over our time at Uni. Tay always knowing her role as cock fluffer and cum cleaner. As my pet, she provided services to me, and those I thought were worthy enough. Don’t think Tay was a complete slut. She was not far from it. Very few men were worthy enough to fuck my pet, Tay. And that selected few were rewarded with Tay’s perfect pussy and mouth.

In our last year of Uni, I challenged Tay to prove she really loved me. This was when we met Joan and Keith. I had heard about a notorious dogging site from some guys I fucked in a gang bang one night. They were bragging about how married women go there to suck cock and fuck strangers. So a plan was formed. 

I took Tay to the service bay totally naked except for her slut collar and leash. When we arrived, I was both surprised but delighted. There were quite a few cars, and I knew Tay was nervous and becoming very apprehensive. I got out of the car and walked around to the passenger side. Already guys were getting out of their cars and watching to see what I would do, thinking it was me that was there to play.

I clipped Tay’s leash on her collar, and I walked her around the car park totally naked except for red heels. There were maybe twenty men there of different ages and build. I paraded Tay past them all. They sort of lined up, each one reaching out and grabbing her arse or tits as she walked by them. I kept her moving, so no one got too much opportunity to get all handsy with her.

I made it very clear. Tay was not there to be fucked or suck to suck their cocks! Tay was there for her first Bukaki party. I opened the boot of my car, took out a yoga mat, and placed it on the ground, telling Tay to kneel on it. Tay did as instructed. Most of the men already had their cocks out and stroking their various-sized fuck sticks in their hands. 

They formed a circle around Tay and jerked off. For encouragement to get them going, I used a dildo on Tay’s pussy from behind, pushing it in and out of her dripping pussy, making her moan and squirm in pure delight. One by one, as the men were close to cumming they would step forward and cum on Tay’s face or tits. Some men were purely sadistic and pulled Tays head back and purposely aimed the cum shot at her eyes or mouth. After everyone had cum at least once, some twice, they started to disperse and leave the service bay altogether, having had their fun.

Around that time, a new car pulled into the bay, the headlights illuminating. Tay’s body was literally covered from head to pussy in thick, pungent cum. The car pulled up next to us, and the window came down, and a very attractive blonde said, “Wow, it looked like we are too late and missed the party. I sure would have liked to be part of that cum bath.”

Looking at Tay with her eyes squeezed shut tight, she handed me a pack of wet wipes and getting out of the car helped me clean up Tay’s face so she could at least open her eyes.

“You look like you could use a shower and get cleaned up. Why don’t you follow us home? It doesn’t look like there is much action here tonight now they have all unloaded on you. You can take a shower and get cleaned up, and then we can talk about what a wonderful night you and your mistress have had,” she said, directing her comment mostly to Tay.

We followed them to their impressive country estate. Tay had a shower and came out naked because she had no clothes. Joan offered her a robe, asking me if she was allowed to cover my pet. Me being me said I preferred her to remain naked. I enjoyed the way Keith looked at her and the reaction it was having on his cock.Needless to say, we ended up staying the night. Both of us enjoying multiple orgasms from Joan’s talented tongue and Keith’s magnificent huge cock.

We were invited to their next erotic weekend. Which we went to and Tay being the centre of attention, enjoying many couples throughout the weekend. I relinquished my ownership to the matriarch of the house for the weekend. Meaning Keith was in total control of Tay for the three days we were there. He took full advantage of her fucking her continuously throughout the Queens birthday long weekend long. We are now both Diamond members of their swingers club.

I would say besides you and Mike from the start of Tay's journey. Keith would have fucked her more than anyone else. Tay loves Keith’s big cock. Telling me, she has never enjoyed sex as much as she does when Keith is fucking her. He really knows how to make her cum. Having experienced his lovely cock myself on multiple occasions, I know what she means. Of course, we haven't visited Keith and Joan since you both got together.

"So here we are, Nick. At journeys end for Tay, unless you can forget all your bull shit, sexual ideologies of how many previous sexual partners are acceptable. You have a choice. You can cut Tay loose as she will be free to explore her sexual awakening with someone else. Or you can marry your beautiful and very faithful fiancé and begin a new journey exploring everything sexual together," Carla said, finishing her story.

"Nick," she continued, "I introduced you to Tay because I loved her, but I knew I would hurt her. But I didn't want to lose her from my life either. I knew you would both be good together because, despite being a jerk, you are sometimes a great guy, and Tay is a great girl. And I wasn't wrong. You are perfect together. I love you both so much, now get married already."

To be continued...