Date: Sat, 12 Jun 2004 01:04:12 +0100
From: Emma Harris <
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Subject: I woke with a start
I woke with a start, it must have been the house door shutting
that woke me, for a moment I had forgotten what was
happening, but the incessant pressure from the but plug buried
deep in my rectum brought me back to reality.
I sat up on my bed the pressure in my bowels increased
ten fold so I tried to steady my breathing and stop my fast
approaching orgasm. Gradually I gained control and I started
to calm down a little. A quick glance at the clock told me it had
been over three hours since Jean had left me to fulfil my
fantasy. Even though I had strained to hear what was
happening any sound of lovemaking were effectively drowned
out by the music, the first thing Jean had done when she went
down to entertain her guest was turn up the music so I was
totally excluded. I closed my eyes to try and imagine the scene
in our front room and despite my excitement I was had fallen
asleep.
Still not knowing what was happening I just waited straining to
hear, something was different, the music was silent, the house
was still.
A few moments later Jean called up and told me I should stand
and face the wall as she had plans for me and didn't want to
spoil them.
I did as I was told and a few seconds later Jean came into my
room. I felt her breath on my neck as she came close up behind
me; she reached round and gently stroked my swollen member
with one hand and massaged the butt plug with her other.
I could smell the sharp tangy odour, almost like bleach; this
was what the other man had left on her. Far from angering me
it only excited me all the more. Jean whispered in my ear how
she loved what had happened and how wonderful the night had
been, then Jean put something round my eyes and tightened it
till I had no vision at all. Much latter I found out it was a pair
of tights jean used to blindfolded me.
In a husky whisper Jean said now for your reward. She
then told me to open my mouth and her used knickers were
pushed deep in to it, these were then tied securely in place
with a leg of the tights.
The panties were wet and tasted strange, then in a flash I
realised what this strange taste must be, I was eating Jean's
lovers cum. This was the first cum, other than my own I had
ever tasted. It was very different from my own, but very
exciting all the same. Mixed in with this new masculine taste
was one I recognised my own wife's juices. His cum must have
leaked out of Jean into the knickers and now I was savouring
the combination of both these wonderful tastes.
Jean gently turned me round and led me by the hand into her
bedroom. She pushed me with out warning Jean pushed me
back onto the bed then climbed onto me and started biting me
on the neck and chest. This was much harder than normal, and
if it were not for the gag deep in my mouth I would have
screamed with pain, but the strange thing was, this pain only
heightened my arousal.
After a few moments, the panty gag was removed and
Jean positioned herself over my mouth and told me to wait a
second but to open my mouth. Slowly, Drop by drop, the
contents of Jean's cunt dribbled into my mouth and I drank
every drop.
A few seconds later Jean ground her crotch into my open
mouth I was transported to seventh heaven and when Jean
started to slowly empty her bladder into my mouth I lost
control and filled my own knickers.
Jean must have cum as she almost drowned me, but somehow I
breathed through. When things calmed down a little, I felt
Jean get my face, I was going to sit up thinking the night was
over but affirm hand on my chest and Jean telling me to stay
caused me to drop back onto the bed.
I was living a dream and didn't have long for the next part; I
could feel Jean starting to remove my strap on dildo, then my
tights were slipped slowly off. At the time I thought nothing
of it, but after each item of clothing was removed I was told
to wait.
When my solid panties were removed Jean told me to
open up and they were pushed into my mouth. I now tasted my
own cum, three different love juices in the space of a few
moments, my errection responded and started to grow.
I lay on the bed with nothing on my privates and the butt plug
still firmly in place. Jean ordered me to lift my legs then to
open them wide, again I was told to wait. After a few moments
my erection was now fully formed and when Jean removed
rather roughly the butt plug I almost shot my load..
The truth was I felt a little empty, but Jean placed her lips
over to my ear and whispered, she would soon fill me up again.
Many times I had asked Jean to fuck me wearing our strap on
dildo, until now she had always flatly refused, but tonight I
thought she was going to grant my wish.
Jean told me to lift up my bottom and she place several pillows
under the small of my back. My bottom was so far in the air my
toes just touched the bed.
My once cum soaked panties were removed from my mouth and
Jean again straddled my mouth and face. She was facing my
privates and I could feel her lean forward and her hot breath
was on my now fully erect member. I would have loved to
explode as Jean took the full length of my dick into her mouth
but I new I would be in deep trouble if I shot my cum, so
fought to keep control.
A Jean was sucking my dick she reached round and started
playing with my bottom. This was a feeling like nothing I had
ever experienced. She pushed one then two and I think three
fingers into me, how I didn't cum I shall never know.
After a few moments of this, Jean removed her fingers, eased
herself slightly off my face and said are you ready to be a
proper woman, if you are I will do what you have always asked
me to. I took this to mean she was going at long last to use the
dildo on me, I simply said yes and started kissing her sex again.
I expected jean to get off my face but instead she
ground down harder, her hands reached round and spread my
bottom cheeks wide. I thought well at least she is going to put
the dilldo into me, this was confirmed when I felt some thing
hard pressing against my bottom hole. This felt very different
from how I had imagined it would in fact nothing like I had
fantasised, it felt better, the pressure increased then with a
sharp stab of pain I must have opened and let the dildo enter
me.
If Jean had not been sitting on my face I think I would
have screamed but in a few seconds the hurting burning pain
eased to be replaced with something much better.
Bit by bit jean slipped the dildo deeper and deeper into me, till
I though I could take no more, then it stopped, Jean eased off
my face, climbed off me and brought her lips close to me, she
gently kissed me on the mouth. After a second or two she
whispered in my ear, well darling you are a proper woman now.
Even in my condition I was amazed how the dildo stayed in
place. Jean took my hand, telling me I needed to feel what it
was like to be a woman. Jean guided my hand across my thigh
and round to my bottom. I expected to feel the dildo, but
instead I felt a pair of hair legs. For a second I still didn't
realise what I was feeling, then it dawned on me. I was not
impaled on a dildo but a real male penis. At the same instant I
realised this two strong male hands reached round and pinned
my wrists.
This was totally unnecessary at that moment in time the last
thing I wanted was for that wonderful dick to stay up my
bottom. Jean realised this and the hand pinning me were
removed.
The wily inside me started to move in and out slowly at first,
then with ever more urgency. As we neared our climax I
reached under my bottom and grabbed my lovers balls. I
started to squeeze and together we irrupted. I don't know if
he was wearing a condom and at that moment didn't care, what
did disappoint me was the feeling of his wonderful hardness
collapsing inside me. When it finally left me I felt fulfilled but
empty.
Jean told me to stay still again, and then she pushed my butt
plug back into place. This felt a very poor replacement for
what I had just had.
I was ordered to stay as I was, lying on the bed covered in cum
and exposed to the world.
Jean and now our lover left me and this time when I herd the
door slam and our bedroom door open, this time I knew jean
and I were alone.
She took off my blindfold and looked at me, we smiled, and
then laughed, we both knew our lives would never be the same
again.
In her hand Jean had our digital camera and in the corner of
the bedroom was or video camera on the tripod. I knew
everything that had happened was on film and tape, and this
caused my dick to stir into life again.
Jean told me to get out of her room and under no circumstance
to masturbate. As I left my new mistress she said that butt
plug stays in till I give you permission to remove it.
The next morning Jean came into my room, she kissed me on
the mouth and climbed into my bed. The butt plug was now
demanding to be removed, some how Jean must have realised
this as her hand slid round to my bottom and started to
massage the end of the plug. She pushed harder and harder till
I was whimpering a combination of pain and pleasure, with a
final tug Jean pulled the thing from me, I let out a yelp of pain,
and as my mouth was open Jean pushed the butt plug deep
down my throat. I gagged and choked but Jean whispered in my
ear, this is the sort of thing us ladies have to put up with just
relax and take it like a lady.
In truth the taste was not very nice but as I had empted my
self before I fitted the butt plug and had eaten nothing all
night, all it really tasted of was lubricant, it was the thought of
where it had been that was disgusting.
After a few moments of sucking Jean removed the plug from
my mouth, she leaned close to me and said well done darling you
have just passed my test. From now on I know you will do
exactly as I want, from now you belong to me.
I looked straight into the lens on the camera and just said YES
mistress.
Jean grasped my stiff member and started to dig her nails into
my flesh, she kept up the pressure till once again I exploded in
organism.
In the morning I found out our lover had not used a condom on
either Jean or myself as she missed her next period.
