The week since their first meetup had been a blur of flirting, naughty pictures, and sexually induced distraction. Sir found himself zoning out during meetings, thinking about his new friends, and more specifically, about all the depraved fun he had in mind for them.

They agreed to meet up again on Saturday after lunch. They all had the afternoon free, which left plenty of time for fun and aftercare. Sir was even encouraged to bring an overnight bag in case he wanted to crash at their place. Wifey had said something about not driving after a glass of wine, but Sir suspected her motives were less honorable.

As the weekend got closer and his plans for his pets became clearer in his mind, he asked them to text him a picture of their sex toy collection. As expected, they had quite a selection, and they encouraged him to put as many of them to use as he wanted. There were very few things missing, but he needed an extra set of handcuffs (they only had one). While he was at the sex shop, he splurged and got a remote-control vibrating egg as well.

Saturday morning finally arrived. He had been jerking off nonstop early in the week while their initial tryst was fresh in his mind, but he had gotten his willpower back since Thursday and was feeling particularly lusty and full of cum.

They had already agreed on what time he’d come over, but he felt there needed to be a bit more direction to set the tone and the headspace for Hubs and Wifey. He sent them specifics on what he wanted them to be wearing, where he wanted them to be waiting, and asked them to arrange all their sex toys on the dresser in their bedroom for easy access. The only hint he gave of his plans was to let them know he wanted to play with each of them one-on-one while the other watched, at least to start. He requested that they agree on who would play first.

He arrived on time with a small duffel with his newly bought toys and a change of clothes in case he decided to spend the night. When he got to the front porch, he saw a yellow post-it note with a heart on it. This was their agreed sign that they were ready. The front door was unlocked, and he let himself in. As expected, there was no sign of anyone home, and no one greeted him at the door.

Sir was very aware that they knew he had arrived, but he wanted to make them wait. He was in charge after all. He set his bag on the couch and was reminded of all the fun they had had in this living room the prior weekend. He had been pinching himself all week, hoping this wasn’t a dream, but here he was.

He realized that he needed to snap out of his daydreaming; his pets were patiently waiting for him in their bedroom. He grabbed the new toys out of his bag and took off his clothes. All that he left on were his navy-blue boxer briefs. He had picked out this pair because they were both extremely comfortable, and they made his package look even larger than normal. Not that it mattered; they wouldn’t be on for long if things went the way he anticipated they would.

He took a moment to get into the headspace of “Sir” and then walked confidently into the bedroom. His slutty pets were exactly as he asked them to be. Both were on their knees at the foot of their king-sized bed, wearing nothing but underwear and lingerie. Hubby had on a tight pair of white briefs that showed off his bulge. Wifey had on a white push-up bra; her plump tits were pouring out of the cups. Her white panties were practically see-through, and she had a matching pair of thigh-high leggings. She looked every bit the innocent wife she wanted to pretend to be. They had been in the lifestyle for years, but with Sir, she loved the idea of giving up control and being his submissive, innocent pet.

Completing the look, they each wore a blindfold, as Sir instructed. He wanted to build the anticipation, and let their other senses work overtime as they waited for him to take control.

As requested, all their sex toys were spread out on the dresser, including a bottle of lube and a bottle of massage oil. Sir added his new toys to their collection and paused to admire how sexy these two were, waiting patiently, not even speaking until spoken to.

“You two are even sexier than I remember,” Sir said to them, as he walked closer and stood just behind and between them. He put a hand on the back of each of their necks, in a reassuring and comforting way, giving each of them a soft squeeze. “I am very proud of you both for following directions so well. Sir will be rewarding you for that.”

“Thank you, Sir,” they both said. It was the first time they had spoken since he got there, and it made his cock begin to get hard. He knew they were his for the taking this time, no first-time jitters or second-guessing.

He walked around in front of them, still admiring how sexy they each looked on their knees, waiting patiently for Sir. He knelt in front of Wifey. He could already smell her sex, and he knew if he reached down, he’d find her panties were already wet. Instead, he put a hand on the side of her face and pulled her close, and began to kiss her. Softly at first, but she kissed back more aggressively. Her hands had been behind her back, but soon they were exploring his body and pulling him towards her.

After a few minutes of making out and groping each other, he pulled back and broke the embrace. He looked over at Hubby and noticed that his cock was already swelling and was about to push its way out of his underwear. Sir slid over to Hubby and pulled his face in for a kiss. As their lips touched, he reached down with his other hand and began to fondle Hubby’s balls and pet his hard cock through his underwear. He moaned into Sir’s mouth, thanking him for being so good to them. Soon, both of Hubby’s strong hands were grabbing Sir’s ass, trying to pull him closer.

It took a few minutes, but Sir finally worked up the willpower to pull away from Hubby’s embrace. He knew that things were only going to get more fun from here.

“Have the two of you agreed on who gets to play with Sir first?” he asked them.

Wifey spoke up, “We agreed, Hubs will play with you first; however, please save some stamina for me.”  Her tone was direct yet playful.

“Good choice,” he praised. “That means I need to get you situated for a perfect view,” Sir said to her. He left them both blindfolded while he went over to the dresser to get what he needed.

When he came back to them, he put both hands underneath Wifey’s arms and instructed her to stand up. He guided her to the foot of the bed and had her get back to her knees. The bed was an older, heavy oak bed frame with an oversized headboard and footboard. The footboard had decorative slats, perfect for tethering handcuffs to. Both his pair and theirs were the padded Velcro kind, which could easily be lashed to the bed. He got the idea last weekend when they showed him around the house; the moment he saw that footboard, he knew he was going to tie them up to it while they watched their partner get trained.

He had her spread both of her arms, and once they were secured to the footboard with the handcuffs, he removed her blindfold. She smiled at him and leaned in for a kiss, which he happily indulged.

“You look like a fucking goddess in that white outfit,” Sir cooed at her. “The only problem is I need you to lose the panties.”

“I can probably slide my legs out if you want to pull them off,” she said, and started to try to reposition.

As she said it, he walked over to the dresser and grabbed a pair of safety scissors from their toy collection. “No need for that,” he said, and with one quick motion, he cut the hip strings on both sides of the underwear, and they fell in a pile between her legs. Her waxed mound and swollen pussy lips were suddenly exposed.

Sir wasn’t sure whether this crossed a line; he would happily buy her a replacement pair. To his satisfaction, it had the opposite effect. She made eye contact with him and said, “That is much better, thank you, Sir.”

He leaned in to kiss her again, and this time as he did, he put his right hand down to her pussy. She was already getting wet, and she pushed her hips against his fingers. Without a word, he broke away from their kiss, grabbed her by the throat with his left hand, and with his right hand slid the egg toy he had bought inside her, then gave her clit a few playful strokes for good measure.

“I have a gift for my sexy little hotwife. I’ll be controlling the vibration as we go because I want your pussy to be a cummy mess when it’s your turn. By the time I’m done with Hub’s, I want to be able to taste you all the way down to your knees. Do you understand?”

She looked him in the eyes and nodded.

“Good girl,” Sir said. He then stood up and went to the dresser to get the remote control and put the vibration level to low. She began to moan softly, and her attention returned to her husband, who was still patiently waiting, blindfolded and listening to everything that was happening.

Sir then went over to hubby and stood over him. He gently brushed his bulge against Hubby’s face and lips, teasing him with his cock. He could see they were both getting rock hard, and it was time to do some pet training.

“Put both hands behind your back.”

Hubs put both hands back, “Yes, Sir.”

“Now, I’m going to take off this blindfold, but I need to make something clear. You are mine now. Your sexy little slut-wife is going to watch me use you however I want. Does that turn you on?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good boy,” Sir said, and he gently slid the blindfold off Hubby’s eyes. He blinked as his eyes adjusted to the light, and he quickly glanced over to see his wife tied to the bed. He looked surprised to see her bald pussy out in the open with the loop from the egg sticking out from between her wet lips.

“Does she look good tied up over there?”

“Fuck yes, she does,” he said. “I mean, yes, she does, Sir.”

“Good catch,” Sir says, and leans down to kiss him on the mouth as a reward for good behavior. “Now, tell me, did you and Wifey think about me this week?”

“Of course we did, Sir.”

“Did you think about me when you fucked each other?  Did you talk about how good I made you both feel?”

“Yes, Sir. We fucked like 3 times the next morning, thinking about you, Sir.”

“Was there anything in particular that you thought about together?  Anything that got you especially hot?”

“Well, at least twice this week, Wifey has made me cum by riding me. As soon as I cum, she gets up off my cock and puts her cum filled pussy on my face and makes me clean her out. When she does, she asks ‘Do you like the way Sir’s cum tastes?’  The first time she did it, my dick never got soft, so she hopped on and fucked me a second time using the cum as lube.”

Sir was incredibly turned on by this; he was flattered that they were recreating one of his favorite parts of their first time together.

“You’re a very good boy for being so honest, and good boys get rewarded. I want you to pull off my underwear and enjoy seeing me fully naked, but you are not yet allowed to touch me. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir,” Hubby said. His eyes were flicking back and forth between Sir’s swollen bulge and his beautiful wife tethered to their bed and squirming from the toy vibrating inside her. He was practically drooling.

Hubby reached up and gently grabbed Sir’s waistband and slowly pulled the underwear down until his 8” cock popped out and pointed straight at his face. He could tell Hubs was using his willpower not to wrap his lips around it and take him down his throat, but being a good boy, he resisted the impulse and focused on removing the underwear from Sir’s ankles.

“Now lie on your back, and I’ll take yours off for you,” Sir commanded.

Hubby lay down in a way where his wife could see him in profile; he was hoping that she would get a better view this way, which was exactly what Sir was hoping as well.

As he was lying down, Sir picked his own underwear off the carpet and brought them over to Wifey. He pressed them against her face just under her nose, “Do you like how I smell?  Just a little teaser for when you get to taste my cock and balls after I’m done with Hubby.” 

Sir did not wait for an answer; he slid his underwear into her mouth and turned her vibrator up two clicks. “You are to keep those in your mouth until you cum on that egg. That way, next time I hear you, I’ll know you came for me.” 

She moaned deeply but did not protest any further. Sir turned his attention back to Hubby, who was still lying on the ground waiting for whatever Sir had in store.

Sir grabbed his underwear and pulled them down to his ankles, then tossed them across the room carelessly. He then grabbed Hub’s perfectly shaped 6” cock with his right hand and slowly started to stroke him. This instantly brought moans out of Hub’s, and he could see a bead of pre-cum forming on the tip of his shaft.

“This cock is mine, do you understand?” Sir was feeling that dominant energy swelling in him now. This beautiful couple was fully submitted to him, and he knew he could have them however he wanted.

Hubs nodded, his eyes locked on Sir’s hand stroking him, and Sir’s hard cock now fully exposed.

Sir then straddled Hubs and pressed their cocks and balls together. As he did, he put his hand around both their shafts and began to jerk them off together. This made Hub’s eyes roll back in his head, and Sir could hear Wifey moaning as she built towards an orgasm.

“This is my cock now, and I’m going to use it however I see fit. Tell me you’re Sir’s good boy.”

“I’m Sir’s good boy. Please use my cock however you want,” Hubby said, as he looked him in the eyes.

Sir continued to stroke their cocks together. He could feel Hubs getting close, but he was not going to let him cum this easily. He paused, stroking their cocks, but kept his left hand wrapped around their shafts. “Open your mouth for me, and stick out your tongue,” Sir commanded.

Without a word, Hubby opened wide for Sir. As he did, Sir put his index and middle fingers inside his mouth. “Now be a good boy and suck your wife’s pussy juices off my fingers. This is your reward for being so good. If you continue to listen, you’ll get to taste her on my cock later.”

Hubby greedily licked both fingers clean, “Thank you, Sir,” he said, as Sir removed his fingers from his mouth.

Without warning, he heard Wifey spit out the underwear she had in her mouth and let out a primal moan, “I’m cumming, Sir!  Fuck, that’s so hot watching him suck my juices off your fingers.”

As she said it, her entire body began to shake. She closed her eyes and let the orgasm pass over her in waves.

Sir knew just how to reward such good behavior. He wiped the pre-cum off of both their hard cocks with his left hand and went over to her. “Open,” he commanded.

She did as she was told. He put his fingers, coated in their salty juices, in her mouth. With his other hand, he began to play with her clit, which elicited another pulsing orgasm from her. She continued to suck his fingers till her orgasm subsided, and once it did, he gently removed her egg and watched her catch her breath.

“Thank you, Sir,” was all she could get out.

“Does Hubby deserve an orgasm like that?” 

“Yes, Sir, I think he’s been a very good boy.”

Hubby kissed her, her tongue playfully caressing his lips and exploring his mouth.

“I agree, but before he does, I need him to see how deep he can take me down his throat. It will be good to know for something else I have in mind during his next slut-training session.”

“I think Sir will be very impressed with his throat skills. I trained him myself with those strap-ons sitting on the dresser.”

Sir turned his attention back to Hubby, “Is that true? Did she train you to be a good cock sucker and take it down your throat?  You gave me such good head last weekend that I’ve been dying to get my cock back in your mouth. Get on your knees for me.”

Hubby did as he was told, “I am pretty sure I can take all of you down my throat, Sir, so please use my mouth however you want.”

Sir walked over to him, making sure he was at an angle where Wifey could see all the action. His cock was inches from Hubby’s face. He grabbed him by the chin and looked him in the eyes, “You are going to be my personal throat-goat, and here’s how this will work. I will be using all your spit and drool from the face fucking you’re about to get as lube to jerk you off. The sloppier and messier you get my cock, the sloppier and messier your reward will be. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Sir, I want you to fuck my face, please.”

Sir didn’t need any further encouragement; he pushed his hard cock into Hub’s mouth and felt his tongue go to work right away.

“Put both your hands on my ass,” Sir commanded, “I want you to use only your mouth.” 

Hubby quickly complied, and as he grabbed Sir’s ass, he pulled his hips towards his face until all 8” of Sir’s cock disappeared down his throat. Sir’s cock twitched at the unexpected deep throating, and he grabbed the back of Hubby’s head and held him there, gently pumping, amazed that he could take him without even a gag.

Sir pulled back, letting his tongue get back to work on the head and shaft, then pushed it to the back of his throat. Spit and drool were starting to leak out of Hubby’s mouth and dripping off Sir’s balls. He scooped some up and wiped it onto Hubby’s chest, making sure it was saved for later.

“Fuck, that feels so good,” Sir said to him, “Wifey, do you think he’s ready for a proper face fucking?”

“God, yes, fuck his face as hard as you are going to fuck my pussy.” 

Her dirty talk got to him, and Sir grabbed Hubby’s head with both hands, “You heard your pretty wife, now remember what I said about making a mess,” he said to Hubby.

He then pushed his cock all the way to the back of Hub’s throat and, as Wifey suggested, he began pumping and fucking his face. Hubby began to drool all over Sir’s cock, spit dripping down and landing all over his own cock and balls. Every few pumps, Sir would pull out and tell him to spit on it, then push it back down.

“That is so fucking hot, Sir, I hope you fuck me that hard when it’s my turn to be your slut,” Wifey said.

Her encouragement pushed him close to cumming, and he knew he needed to pause. He pulled his cock out of Hubby’s mouth and began to wipe it on his face. Drool was dripping down his chin and had coated his chest and his own cock.

“That was very impressive, you almost made Sir cum,” he said to Hubby.

Hubby smiled up at him, “I’m glad you liked it Sir. You are welcome to fuck my face like that whenever you want. I just wish you would have cum down my throat so I could taste you again.”

“You will taste my cum today, but not just yet. You need to be patient. I still need to play with Wifey. But, since you’ve been so good, would you like to cum?”

“Fuck yes, I feel like my balls are swollen from all the edging and getting face fucked.”

Sir got up to grab a couple of pillows off the bed and put them against the wall, “Lay against these and relax, Sir will do all the work. I have one rule: I need you to keep both hands grabbing onto the corners of the pillow behind your head. If even one hand comes off, I will stop immediately, and you’ll lose the chance to cum for me. Do you understand?”

Hubby was reclining against the pillow. He put a hand on each corner, just over his shoulders, “Yes, Sir, I won’t let go until you tell me.”

Sir smiled at him and grabbed his shaft with his right hand. As he did, he leaned in close and kissed Hubby aggressively, plunging his tongue into his mouth, and as he did, he began to pump on Hubby’s cock. He then began kissing down his neck to his chest, Sir’s tongue running along his collarbone and down to his nipples. As he put Hubby’s right nipple into his mouth, he could hear him start to moan. Sir bit down on it gently, and as he did, he could feel his cock flex in his hand.

“Do you like that?  You like it when I play with your nipples?”

“Yes, Sir, I love it. Sometimes Wifey does it when she rides me, and it usually makes me cum.”

“Good, because that’s exactly what I want. I want you to cum all over yourself. I want you to drain your balls all over your stomach, and I want it to drip down your cock. Can you do that for Sir?”

He moaned and nodded. Sir pulled his mouth off his nipple and refocused his attention on the drooly, glistening cock and balls in his hands. His left hand was massaging Hubby’s balls while his right pumped away on his shaft.

“Tell me when you’re close,” Sir instructed him.

“Fuck, I’m so close, please let me cum for you, Sir.”

Sir leaned back in and put Hubby’s nipple back in his mouth and swirled his tongue around on it. As he did, he could feel Hubby’s entire body tense up. He pulled back just in time to see his cock erupt, shooting three hot ropes of cum onto his chest and stomach. Sir slowed the pace of his pumping but gently pulled down on his ball sack, squeezing another spurt of cum that dripped down his cock and coated Sir’s hand. He began spreading the cum all over Hubby’s now softening member and his balls.

“That was very good, you made Sir very happy.”  As he said it, Sir leaned in and kissed him again, “You can take your hands off that pillow now.” 

Hubby let go of the pillow and put one hand on Sir’s ass, pulling him close, and the other hand on the back of his head. He pulled him in for a kiss.

When Sir finally pulled back, Hubby looked at his wife, still tied to the bed, “I think it’s her turn.”

“I think you’re right,” Sir said, and went over to her.

Without a word, Sir put two of his cum covered fingers in her mouth, which she lapped up and moaned.

“Are you ready to be used?” he asked her.

“Definitely, Sir, I hope I’m wet enough for you.” 

He looked down and could see that her pussy juices had flowed all the way down her legs, and the underwear he had cut off of her that was lying on the floor beneath her pussy had clearly been soaked.

“I squirted pretty hard during that last orgasm. I hope you like me dripping wet,” she said seductively, giving him a flirty look.

“That was exactly what I wanted. Now, switch places with Hubby, and I want you on all fours with your ass facing over here to the bed. We are going to give Hubby a proper show.”

“Yes, Sir.” 

He released her cuffs, and she stretched out her arms, looking excited to be free and have her hands back. She crawled over to Hubby and gave him a sensual kiss and pet his head. “You did so well for Sir. Are you ready to watch me be his fuck-toy?” 

He didn’t say a word back; he just nodded and kissed her again. When they broke their embrace, he crawled over to the bed and put his hands out to be tied up.

Sir got him secured to the bed, “Now enjoy watching your wife be a submissive little slut for me. I want your dick hard again soon.”

Sir turned to Wifey and was excited to see her two holes pointed in the air, waiting for him. She was face down on the floor so that her ass could be pointed higher up in the air. Her thighs were glistening with her own cum.

Sir came up behind her on his knees and ran his fingers up both of her thighs, feeling the goosebumps start to form before he even reached her ass. She purred for him, letting him know she wanted to be his pet.

He brought his face down to her ass and kissed each cheek. He ran his fingernails down the inside of her thighs as he did. She tensed up, anticipating what was to come. The smell of her juices was intoxicating, and he couldn’t resist tasting her. He started on her left thigh, running his tongue from just above her knee and up the back of her leg, stopping just before he reached her pussy lips. This elicited a moan of appreciation from her. He repeated this on her other leg.

“Fuck, please eat me out, Sir. I’ve been so good, haven’t I?”

Sir grabbed both of her ass cheeks and spread them wide, enjoying the view of her tight little rosebud and her puffed-up pussy lips.

“You’ve been a very good girl,” he told her. His willpower was waning, and her tight little holes were begging for his mouth.

He buried his face between her cheeks and pressed his tongue against her clit from behind and worked up between her puffy lips. He could taste her nectar flowing out of her as he did. After a few licks, her juices were flowing down his chin. He raised his head slightly and plunged his tongue as deep as he could into her vagina. He did his best to tongue fuck her, holding her hips and pulling her to his face with each push of his tongue. He could tell she was close to cumming already, but he didn’t want to rush it.

“You taste so good, your pussy juices are running down my chin.”

“Good, I hope you make out with me when you’re done back there so I can get a taste. Will Sir please eat my ass too?  My ass can be pretty tight, and it will make it easier for you to fuck it soon. You did want to fuck my ass, right, Sir?”

He couldn’t believe what she was saying, but then remembered that Wifey was used to being in charge. She was a woman who knew what she wanted.

Happy to oblige, Sir worked his way from her pussy up to her ass. He started by running his tongue around the outside, feeling her purr again at the touch.

“Thank you, Sir, now please fuck my ass like you fucked my pussy with that tongue. I want you to loosen me up so I can take that fat cock in my ass like the dirty little fuck toy that I am.”

Sir grabbed both hips again and shoved his tongue into her tight little asshole, feeling her shudder as he did. She began pushing her hips back against him, trying to get his tongue as deep as she could into her.

“Just like that, Sir, that feels so fucking good. I can’t wait for you to fuck all my holes. You do want to fuck all my holes, right, Sir?”

The way she was dirty talking had his cock so hard it almost hurt. He finally pulled his cock out of her ass and took two or three long licks from her clit all the way to her ass hole, savoring her nectar and making sure she was a juicy mess.

“Sir will be fucking all of your holes, Slut. I love when you talk dirty.”  With that, he gave her a playful slap on her ass, just enough of a sting to get a reaction from her.

She turned her head and looked him in the eyes, “Which hole are you going to fuck first, Sir?”

He crawled around until he was in front of her. She was still on all fours, her eyes looking up at him, then looking at his hard cock.

“Are you going to fuck my dirty mouth, Sir?  I can tell you like my dirty whore mouth.”

“First, we need to get that bra off you, you’re not even fully naked yet. Sit up for me,” he commanded.

She obeyed his command, and as she did, he leaned in to kiss her, letting her taste herself on his lips. While their tongues were exploring each other, he unclasped her bra. At the same time, he felt her hands grab his balls and squeeze gently. When she pulled back, she looked him in the eyes, “I can’t wait for you to drain your balls in my ass. That’s what you’re going to do, right, Sir?”

Sir was starting to wonder if he was still in charge, and he realized she was testing him.

He pulled her bra off, then pinned both of her arms behind her back, forcing her tit’s straight out in front of her.

“Sir will come wherever and whenever he pleases. Are you trying to tell Sir what to do?”

“Is Sir upset with me?  Do I need to be punished?”  She gave him that same mischievous, flirty look, begging him to take control with just her eyes.

“Open your slutty mouth for me,” he commanded.

She did, and he spit into her mouth. This clearly caught her off guard, “You’re a naughty slut, and I do think you need a little punishment.” 

She regained her composure quickly, “Yes, Sir, I would like that very much.”

He reached down and grabbed her beautiful right breast and put his mouth on her puffy nipple, rolling his tongue on it till it got firm. He then bit down on it gently until he heard her yelp just a little. Without saying a word, he moved to her left breast and did the same thing. When he pulled his head back, both of her nipples were at full attention.

“Can you take a face fucking as good as Hubby can?”

She smiled up at him, “You’re just going to have to find out, aren’t you?”

He laughed at her spunk, then bent her back over on all fours, giving her another playful spank on the ass. He then put his hand gently around her throat and lifted her back up to a kneeling position. As he did, he stood over her and pushed the tip of his cock to her lips.

“I’m going to fuck all three of your beautiful, slutty, holes, starting with your whore mouth.”

She didn’t say a word, just opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. Sir glanced over at Hubby, who was unusually quiet. His eyes were nearly popping out of his head, and they were glued to his wife’s beautiful, submissive body. His cock was already hard again, pointing at the two of them, still covered in his own cum.

His attention came back to Wifey, and without hesitating any longer, he slid his cock into her waiting mouth and pushed it in till his balls rested on her chin. Her eyes never left his, and her hands grabbed his ass as if trying to push him even deeper.

He held his cock in the back of her throat for at least 15 seconds, then pulled out in a single motion. She let drool stream down her chin.

“My throat is very fuckable, Sir, you should put it to good use.”

He pushed his cock back down her throat and began unleashing his pent-up sexual energy on her face. He gripped the back of her head and forced his cock back down her throat. She moaned on him, but never once choked or gagged. She took every inch of him like a pro. Before long, he could feel himself getting close, so he pulled his dick out and put his balls in her mouth.

“Suck my balls, like a good girl,” he commanded, and she obliged. Her tongue swirling over both, sucking on one then the other while she lightly stroked his cock with her hand.

“Which of my holes are you going to fuck next, Sir?” she gasped, as she switched from licking one ball to putting both in her mouth at the same time.

He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head back, so she was looking him in the eyes, “I’m going to put a plug in your ass, then use your slutty little pussy.”

She smiled back at him, pulled her head out of his hands, and shoved her ass up in the air for him, “Which plug are you going to use, Sir?”

Sir walked over to the dresser. She had a nice collection of butt plugs. Clearly, one, or more likely both of them, enjoyed having their ass stuffed. He picked up a longer silicone one, which wasn’t too thick but was a little longer than the others. He turned around and showed it to both of them.

“I think this one will be perfect, what do you think?”

“Good pick, that’s one of her favorites. I can feel it inside her when she has it in,” Hubby shared.

“That sounds perfect,” Sir said.

He walked past Wifey, with her ass in the air, and right to Hubby. He shoved the plug into his mouth without saying anything and held it there till he saw some drool start to form around his lips. He then pulled it out slowly, “Thanks, I wanted to make sure it was nice and juicy for her.”

He grabbed the squirt bottle of lube off the dresser and drizzled some all over Wifey’s ass, then started massaging it into her crack and running his index finger in circles around her asshole. “Are you ready to be filled?”

“Yes, Sir, please plug my ass then fuck my tight cunt.”

The pure vulgarity of her words caught him off guard, but he leaned into it, and without another word, started fucking her ass with the plug, slowly working it deeper and deeper.

She was moaning and purring as he did; she clearly enjoyed having her ass played with, which was good because he had more plans for her ass than just this toy.

When he felt like she was sufficiently loosened up, he slid the plug all the way in and gave her ass a gentle slap, “How’s that feel?”

“It would feel even better if you were fucking me,” she told him, looking over her shoulder at him when she said it.

“That is the plan, but I don’t just want to fuck your pussy, I want all your holes filled. Get on all fours with your face in front of Hubby’s cock.”

She smiled at him, and Hubby’s eyes were glued to her, “Yes, Sir,” she responded.

He grabbed her hair loosely and led her over to Hubby’s now throbbing cock. He made a mental note to get her a collar and a leash for future playdates.

“Now suck that cock, and don’t stop until I tell you,” Sir instructed. Then, looking at Hubby, “And you’re not allowed to cum, you don’t get to cum until I cum.”

“Yes, Sir,” they both said in unison. Her head then dropped down onto Hubby’s cock, and it disappeared down her throat.

Sir got behind her, looked at her swollen, wet pussy lips, and the butt plug in her ass. He couldn’t help himself. She looked too delicious not to get one more taste before he fucked her. He put his hands on her hips and buried his face in her pussy one more time. He alternated between teasing her clit and tongue fucking her. Her hips were pushing back against his tongue. Finally, he pulled back and wiped her juices off his chin and rubbed them all over his hard shaft.

He started slowly, gently rubbing the head of his cock against her clit and probing her wet hole. He never went more than a quarter of the way in, then pulled back out and rubbed the head of his cock against her clit again. At one point, she tried to push her hips back and bury him inside her, but he caught it quickly and gave her a gentle slap to remind her who was in charge.

Finally, when he felt he had toyed with her long enough, he grabbed both hips and, without any warning, buried his cock all the way inside her. He heard her moan against Hubby’s cock.

“You like having all your holes stuffed, Slut?  Tell her what a good girl she is, Hubs.”

“You are so good, babe. Sir looks very happy fucking you.”

“Sir is very happy fucking you, and Hubby is enjoying you sucking his shaft. You like having two cocks inside you, slut?”

It sounded like she had said “Yes, Sir,” but with a cock buried in her throat, neither of them could tell for sure.

Sir continued to pound her pussy, pushing Hubby’s cock all the way to the back of her throat each time he thrust into her.

Eventually, Sir could tell that all three of them were struggling not to cum, especially Hubby, who was squirming against his restraints and started looking up at the ceiling to distract himself.

Sir pulled his cock out of her and gently rubbed it against her clit a few times, “Good girl, you can stop sucking him now. He’s about to blow a load in your throat, and that’s not where I want his cum.”

Obediently, her head popped up. She wiped the drool off her chin and deposited it on her pussy, as if begging to be fucked some more. “What does Sir want me to do now?” she said playfully.

“I want you to work that plug in and out of your ass a few times to make sure you’re good and loose for Sir’s cock,” he instructed her. As he did so, he stood up and walked over until he was standing over Hubby.

“And I want you to suck every drop of your wife’s pussy juices off my cock while I watch her play with her ass.”

Without a word, Hubby took Sir’s cock in his mouth and licked and slurped up all of his wife’s pussy juices that were coating Sir’s cock and balls. While he did so, Wifey turned around and bent her face and shoulders resting on the carpet, and started working the butt plug in and out of her ass with one hand while she gently flicked her clit with the other.

As Hubby was sucking the pussy juices off his balls, Sir began loosening the restraints, “I need you to help me.”

“Yes, Sir, how can I help?” Hubby asked.

“I want to DP your slutty wife, and I need you to lie down on the bed and fill her pussy. Can you do that for me?”

Hubby’s eyes lit up, “Fuck, of course, Sir.” 

Sir then looked at Wifey, still teasing her asshole with the plug, “You ready to have both your holes filled?”

She nodded and set the plug off to the side. As she did, Hubby got up on the bed and lay down, “Is this how you want me, Sir?”

“That’s perfect.”

He then walked over to Wifey and helped her to her feet. When she was standing, he pulled her close and kissed her passionately. As he did, he grabbed her ass with one hand and groped her tits with the other.

“Can I hop on Hubby’s cock now?” she asked.

“Yes, and make sure to smother him with these beautiful tits. I want him ready to cum soon, because I can’t last much longer, especially once I get inside your beautiful, tight ass.”

She crawled up on top of her husband and slid his cock inside her. He reached up and pulled her in for a kiss as she did, and the two lovers embraced each other, lost in their bliss. Sir enjoyed watching them. It allowed him to cool down a bit. He so badly wanted to cum while he was fucking her, but this is what he wanted: to fill Wifey full of cum in both of her holes.

He got up on the bed behind her and started fingering her ass while she fucked her husband. By now, they were done making out, and he was sucking on one of her tits with both hands on her hips. She was grinding into him slowly but rhythmically. She glanced over her shoulder at him and asked, “Will you please fill me up, Sir?  It’s been so long since I’ve been DP’d. I need to feel both of you fucking me.”

“I’ve been daydreaming about this since the night we met at the bar. I so badly wanted to feel your body between our cocks,” Sir said.

As he said it, he gently pressed the tip of his cock against her asshole and started to slide it in. He put his left hand on her shoulder and kept his right hand on the shaft of his cock, guiding it in.

“Be gentle at first, that’s a lot of cock, even for a slut like me,” she said.

He leaned down and kissed her back, “Of course, I’ll be gentle.”

He felt her body relax, and she switched her husband to the other breast and pressed herself against him. This raised her hips slightly and opened her up for Sir, and he slowly worked his way into her ass until he was nearly buried inside her. He couldn’t believe how tight her ass was, and he could feel Hubby’s cock sliding against him inside her.

“Ok, you can speed up just a bit, I want you both to fuck me,” she said to him.

Sir began to increase his pace, and eventually he and Hubby found a good rhythm. They were bouncing Wifey between them, and they could feel the pressure from each other inside her when they both pushed into her at the same time.

Wifey was moaning and thanking both of them for their cocks, getting lost in her fuck-lust and enjoying being a well-used fuck toy.

Sir could feel himself getting close, and he needed release. He locked eyes with Hubby, “Can you cum?”

“Yes, Sir, I’m doing my best not to,” he replied.

“Good, I am so close, her ass is so fucking tight, so whenever you’re ready, I want to cum with you.”

Hubby put both hands on her hips and focused on getting their rhythm just right. Once he did, they each thrust their cocks inside her in unison. Wifey was moaning and mumbling about being their good little cum-slut.

Sir put both hands on her shoulders. He felt his balls tightening and knew he was close.

“Ugh, I’m cumming. Be a good Hubby and cum with me. I want to fill both her holes with our cum.” 

Wifey turned her head to look him in the eyes, “Please fill my ass with your cum, Sir.”  She then looked down at her husband, “Please make me your little cum-slut, I love you so much.”  She leaned in for a kiss, and as they did, both guys started to lose it.

Sir buried his cock inside her and pulled on her shoulders to get as deep as possible. As he did, he began to shoot his load inside her ass. He pumped his cock into her two or three more times to squeeze out every last drop.

As he was cumming, he could feel Hubby’s cock twitch and knew he was blowing his load too. Hubby and Wifey were moaning into each other’s mouths as they made out, and he felt Hubs pump the last of his load inside her.

Sir nearly collapsed on Wifey’s sweaty back and kissed the back of her neck along her hairline. Both guys were still gently fucking her as they all basked in the afterglow of their shared orgasms.

“Now I feel like a proper cumslut,” she said, “Do you boys feel better?”

Hubby stopped kissing her neck and said, “Much better, babe, but now I’m bummed I didn’t get to fuck your ass.”

She realized they were both still hard and were gently fucking her, cum leaking out of both of her holes.

“If I flip over, can you boys fuck me one more time?  It would be so hot for you guys to use each other’s cum as lube.”

The guys looked at each other, and both of them laughed. Sir said, “I’m willing to try.”

She dismounted, cum dripping all over Hubby. She gently lowered her ass over his cock and slid it in. She moaned as she did, enjoying how easily it went in now that she was lubed up with Sir’s cum.

She looked directly at Sir and used her hand to play with her pussy lips and scoop some of Hubby’s cum to her lips, licking it off her fingers, “Do you want a taste before you fuck it?”

Without a word, Sir went down on her, lapping up the combination of Hubby’s cum and her sweet pussy juices. He massaged Hubby’s balls as he did.

“Thank you, Sir, now kiss me with that mouth full of cum,” she told him.

He got into position, straddling her and positioning his cock at the entrance to her cum filled pussy. As he did, she reached out and pulled his face to hers. She kissed him, lapping up all the cummy juices that were on his lips and chin. His hips pushed his hard cock inside her.

He put one hand behind her head and the other on her hips. Before long, he had matched their rhythm.

“Fill me up again, I’m your dirty little cum-slut,” she moaned at him. Her eyes were begging for him to blow a second load inside her. He could tell in her eyes it was a matter of pride to milk a second load out of both their cocks.

He heard Hubby begin to moan and knew he was close. ‘What a stud,’ he thought to himself. Cumming three times in an hour was impressive, but then again, God knows how many times Wifey had cum.

Sir put his head down on her chest and put a nipple in his mouth, gently rubbing his tongue around it while he felt her puffy areolas on his lips.

“Good boy, cum in me while you suck on my tits.”

He couldn’t take it anymore. He began to cum inside her, filling her with another load of cum. He let out a long guttural moan against her tits and felt her body shudder as he pushed his cock into her one more time and then stopped, feeling her pussy squeeze down on him and milk every last drop of cum out of him.

Hubby’s hands squeezed her hips, and he began cumming as well. He bucked his hips a couple of times as he shot whatever cum he had left into her ass.

They held each other and caught their breath. All three of them were completely spent, but no one wanted to be the first to move. Eventually, Wifey pulled Sir in for a kiss, then reached down and slid his cock out of her pussy. As he pulled out, a stream of cum leaked out and dripped down on Hubby’s balls.

She then lifted herself off Hubby’s cock, and the same torrent of cum leaked out of her ass when she did.

She was on her knees, facing Sir, cum still leaking out of her well fucked holes. She looked over her shoulder and gave her husband a steamy gaze and bit her lip seductively. This unspoken command prompted him to bend down, spread her cheeks, and begin licking her cummy holes with his eager tongue. As he eagerly cleaned up the mess they had made, she put both hands on Sir’s hips and took his now softening cock in her mouth and ever so gently sucked the last drops of cum out of him and ran her tongue playfully over the tip of his cock.

Soon, she sat up on her knees and ran her fingers through her hair. With her eyes closed, she took a deep breath, savoring the moment. When she exhaled, she looked back at Hubby, then Sir, “We are a sticky mess. Why don’t we have hubby change these sheets while I clean Sir up in the shower? You are going to spend the night, right?  Plenty of room in our bed…”