Free use of my cute wife
Part one happened a few weeks ago, meanwhile the group of us three met again. Encouraged by all the nice words I thought of writing this down. Again my wife, our male friend and I.
This time it was not me bringing in a fantasy, it was my wife’s and she wanted to share it with both of us, or let’s say; make it happen.
She wanted to be used, just blatantly used without us needing to care about her.
We decided to plan this, she was very detailed about it and I texted with our friend about what we could do, to give her a fantastic experience of her fantasy. He agreed to join.
The day came and we were nervous as hell. I wasn’t sure if what she wanted wasn’t too much and how it would feel for me to see her like that. Spineless, fixated and used.
Our friend and I set up the living room. We moved out the couch table to make space on the carpet. We layed out a few towels and cussions. My wife left for an hour, seriously excited.
I got our gagball, hand and feet cuffs and a blindfold ready. Which we tend to use every once in a while. She is familiar with them, but usually not all of them at once. I prepared everything carefully and put it on the couch separately.
She got home, back from waiting in a Café as she told me later. I knew she just showered, shaved her legs and pussy and made herself look fantastic for her special night.
She looked stunningly casual. She wore her white Converse, black leggings, and a wide shirt. Underneath, she had a black bra, black hot pants and her black chocker. Her brown hair pulled back to a nice ponytail. Her sheepish smile making the look perfect. Pretty girl.
Our friend and I were sitting on the couch. We welcomed her in. No words spoken though.
I moved and grabbed the blindfold, wrapped it around her eyes and made sure she couldn’t see anything.
She was shaking, her legs trembling and unsure where to move. So I did. I moved her into the middle of the living room. I am sure she saw all the things on the couch when she entered the room, a glimpse gaver her away. I asked her to open her mouth. She did, showing her perfect teeth. The ballgag goes in, she moaned in anticipation.
I started feeling her body. Touching her only on the parts I take pleasure of. Holding her pussy, almost feeling her through the fabric. Squeezing her firm ass, groping her breasts through her bra. She whimpered. It went almost unnoticed but I was watching her every second, looking for her hands, to make sure she is not showing her safeword-gesture. She wasn’t, but her hands quivered like leafs in the autumn.
I teared her clothes off, piece by piece left her body, followed by a rough but sexy grope to her lady parts. Moaning, thougj silenced by the ball gag.
Now there she was, naked in the dim light of the living room, nervous as hell. Her pussy is drenched, I could feel it. Her face reddened. Embarrassed.
I bent her over. Grabbed her hands and tied them together, she is kneeling now. Our friend is tying up her feet meanwhile. Both her feet and her hands are cuffed together. Her toes curled up and pointed towards her ass, slightly in the air. Sexy as hell.
We sat down. Looking at her, at each other. It’s hard for me to hold the look, it always escaped to her naked body. Her tits hung freely, soft and beautiful. Her tummy flexed.
I grabbed my phone, turned on some music. No photos was rule no. 3, damn I should haven’t agreed to that.
My lady on all fours, tied up. Her sins limited, unable to see, unable to feel with her hands and feet. Unable to express her self.
We looked at each other and started to talk. We talked about last weekend, gossip and news from work. It was so unbelievably tough, I could barely focus but we did. I could see his glance wandering off towards her every once in a while. It made me even harder, thinking that he will watch us. I went to the fridge, got two beers.
On my way back I nervously checked her hands, nothing – but white knuckles from the struggle of kneeling. Her head between her shoulders, hanging low. Her ponytail hid her face. A small spot of saliva on the towel between her hands. She’s sweating. Her body glistened, her back, shoulder blades and lower back with the cute dimples are almost glowing in the room. Her ass round , exposed and oh so vulnerable. Magically she managed pulling my focus towards her. I couldn’t resist for much longer, although she asked for it.
We opened the beers, it felt like an eternity has passed. I can assure you, it was no more than 10 minutes.
I couldn’t withstand it anymore. I smiled and smack her ass heartily. She flinched hard, let out a loud whimper. My hand left a red spot on her bum. Again, flinch, whimper.
I took my chilled beer, pressed it against her ass. A muffled cry comes out of her gagged mouth. I move the bottle, touching her slit with the ice cold glass. More crying, I could see how she moved away but came back as if she decided otherwise?
I opened my jeans, my cock throbbing, I still believe I have never been as hard as this.
I jerked it a couple of times. I look over to our friend, he is in pure excitement. Four eyes wide opened, staring at her body which drenched in sweat and her juices dripping down her thighs.
I position myself behind her, moving the tip of my cock between her lips. I am beautifully torn between pitying or envying her for what is about to happen. Doesn’t matter.
I thrusted into her recklessly, the screams, but almost no sound made it out of her mouth. I fucked her hard, no play, just thrusting my weight into her. I grabbed her hips, pulled her towards me, while moving my body into her with all I have got. Flexing my arms and glutes to fuck her pussy like it’s just meat. Her body shook, I almost pushed her over. Her arms and thighs are weak from holding herself in that position by now. I hold her neck with both hands, stabilizer her, completely fixated her and thrusted into her.
Faster. Stronger. I lost count of the times I smashed into her. I lost my breath, my cock almost felt like it’s bursting.
I didn’t care about where to cum or whatever she would liked or what looked nice. I exploded into her, pulled her against me with all force and emptied my balls into her. She groaned.
I retreated, breathing heavily. She squivered, her whole body shook. I fell on the couch, catching my breath, still hearing her whimpers. I looked at her, she’s a mess. Sweat and my cum drooling down her inner thighs. Tears rolling down her reddened face.
Beautiful – but my heart pounded, was it too much? She sometimes cries from an intense orgasm, but did she had one?! I checked her hands, I emberassingly remembered I forgot to check while I fucked her, but recalling that our friends should watch her.
What? Still no signs of our slowdown or stop signal?! Her head held high. Trying to breathe. I am concerned. I loosen the ballgag. „You okay, honey?“ – „Yeah it’s alright – that was all you got? That is you fucking me as ruthless as possible?“
Damn that hurt, I knew it’s played but still. I was so concerned about her wellbeing, damn girl.
I put the ballgag back in, forcefully. We moved her, he grabbed her ankles, I took her hands. We layed her on top of the sofa, face looking behind it, her tummy resting on the top, her pushing out her round but deeply reddened ass. Her pussy is swollen. I catches myself thinking “It was hard, wasn’t it?”
We talked again, chit chat. My cum and sweat still on her inner thighs. Her breath flattened slowly. My mind wanders, but I focus back on our conversation. Guys talk.
10 minutes passed. Mixed feelings again, but this time I felt almost angry and still hurt for what she said to me. „This is all?!“ – What the fuck. I still knew it was fun but I started to get the feeling why this whole scenario is so damn hot.
I signaled my friend. I was ready again. I pulled her hair, hard, tearing her head up. A muffled growl left her ballgagged gob.
I entered her pussy again without further notice. I could feel it was swollen. I fucked her against the couch, one hand on her throat, one pushing against her back, arching it even more. Her ass exposed in the air. The angle is perfect, I stood behind her and smashed my weight into her. Again and again, I’m feeling like I could last longer this time. It’s a devilish feeling.
I pulled out, grabbed the lube next to me. I lubed my cock up, it’s red, pulsating. My balls hurt from slamming them against her vulva. I hesitated.
I teared her ass cheeks apart. I saw her swollen pussy, deep red. I saw her little cute rose, flinching like she knew what’s about to happen. I lubed her up, nothing to spare. I pushed in a finger, it goes in easily. Her body moved. Is this to much? We didn’t put in on the don’t-do-list but it wasn’t planned either.
Fuck it, she has her signals if something went wrong. I eased myself in. It felt unbelievable, warm, tight and … dominant?
It felt fantastic, she was tight oh so tight. I moved in and out slowly but without losing pace, she screamed her muffled screams.
I closed my eyes and fucked her. My balls hurting like hell from banging her. I sunk myself deep into her ass, slamming against her, even moving the couch a bit.
I used her. She asked for it.
– „See if you can take this!“
– „How does this feel now?“
– „You asked for it you little bitch“
– „Take it into the ass!“ followed by a slap.
What was this? I love dirty talking but this felt different. It felt extremely powerful… I continued to screw her at the hardest pace I could.
She managed to lose her ballgag, she screamed out loud from the top of her lungs. A mix of pain, lust and pure ecstasy. This sound pushed me over. I came deep into her ass shooting all I had left into her.
She collapsed, we untied her.
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She kissed our friend goodbye, we asked him to play this role and she promised him something very special for our next occasion.
We showered, cuddled and spoke intensely about our feelings. Our experience. She came twice, I didn’t noticed that. She loved it because it felt absurd, strange and like she was degraded to an object for half an hour. She also said it was something that was now satisfied, at least for now…
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I find this to be a special story, it wasn’t my fantasy and I still have mixed feelings but I‘m happy to explore my limits with her.
One favor: Guys and girls? Please let me know what you think and if you had a similar experience or similar kinks.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/76pw3w/mfm_used_my_cute_wife_with_a_voyeur_part_2
The other guy never fucked her? He was just there watching and hanging out?