The Door We Opened Ch. 04

Author's Note / Content Warning:

This story contains several themes, including cuckoldry, BDSM, domination/submission, bisexual exploration, group sex, and CNC-style fantasy. These themes may not suit every reader, and I want to respect that and warn of what is coming so readers are not surprised before they invest their time. Please don't continue if these themes are not for you.

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There we both were. Both myself and Jessica, my beautiful and sexy wife, kneeling and looking up at Lisa and Derek.

I was the first. The first to kneel, and the first to speak the words. I want to submit to you.

There was a part of me that was scared to say the words. The biggest reason for that fear was how Jessica would respond to it. We came here to try something new, to try and bring some passion back into our relationship, and I thought we were on a different path than where we ended up.

Jess' response was a surprise to me. She kissed me passionately, knelt beside me, and said to Derek that she wanted to submit to him and Lisa too.

We came here to explore something new. To see if swinging would suit us. It worked for so many other people, so why not us? That could have been exactly what happened, if we had chosen it. We came here for Derek to have sex with Jessica, and for me to have sex with Lisa.

But Derek and Lisa thought that I wanted something different, and I had agreed to their little test. Turns out the test wasn't so little after all, and the result was anything but small.

Looking up at Derek from my knees, he seemed so strong and masculine to me. I recognized that he was a handsome man, a good looking man, but not someone I was attracted to. I had never looked at a man and found them attractive. But I can't deny that what he did to me - how he treated me - turned me on in a way I have never experienced before.

That was the other reason I felt anxious as I knelt there waiting for Derek and Lisa to accept Jessica's submission to them. This was all very sudden and new. I needed to understand the feelings this couple had brought out of me unexpectedly.

Derek and Lisa looked to each other after Jessica said she wanted to submit, and they had a conversation with each other with just their eyes, and understanding came between them.

Derek then turned to look at Jessica.

"You know," he started, "that my answer will be the same as I said to Marcus. If you do this I will use it. I will use you."

I could feel the heat coming off Jessica as she knelt next to me. She was so turned on, and I knew it. We all did.

"Yes, Sir," Jessica said simply. She said nothing else, waiting.

"Then I accept," Derek said gently.

"Me too," Lisa said as she smiled down at me.

Derek nodded. "Lisa and I share everything, so unless you want to take back your control, you each will respond to either of us with the same obedience."

Jess and I looked at each other then. My eyes searching hers to make sure that this is what she wanted, too. I saw the answer plainly that she did. We both nodded to the couple standing over us.

"Then we accept you both," Derek said.

After that Lisa came to me and got me to my feet. Her eyes were so intense on mine as she leaned in to kiss me hard. It was the most forceful kiss of my life. Her tongue on my lips until they parted, and then pressing into my mouth as she moaned. My lips hurting from her pressing them into my teeth. I felt overwhelmed by that kiss. She bit my lip hard as we parted, and only as I was left panting did I realize she was gripping my hair.

Derek placed the chair where he wanted it, and I could barely register that as Lisa and I kept kissing. Slowly I was pushed towards it, and in moments I was sitting in it, naked.

Once I was sitting, and looking up at Lisa, Derek put his hands on my shoulders. I jumped at the touch, for a moment forgetting that he was there behind me. Lisa had had my full attention.

His hands slid down my arms, the cuffs still on my wrists, and drew them down and back. I thought he would pull my wrists behind my back to clip them together again, but instead he clipped each one to the side of the chair.

The chair was cold and hard, with no cushioning. Given that the legs of this chair had a spot for the cuffs to clasp on to, it was obvious that this chair had been used exactly like this before.

Now that I was secured in place, Derek was done with me and walked back between me and the bed. I was facing him, but there was plenty of room between it and where I was sitting.

As big as the space was, Derek filled it.

Now it was Lisa's hands I felt on my shoulders as she caressed them, running her palms across them and up my neck. Her hands were so warm and dry on my skin, and they felt good.

Derek looked to Jessica now and waited for her to look at him. Her eyes were still on me, as I was put into the chair and restrained. Her eyes were searching mine to make sure I was good. I didn't need to answer her unspoken question, and she turned to look at Derek.

"Now," Derek started. "It is your turn to choose if you still want this."

And with that, my wife moved in front of Derek. She was so close their toes were almost touching, and her face was turned up so she could look into his.

"I want you," she said to him.

Something dropped in my stomach. It was similar to that feeling I had when Derek was doing the second five minute test. A pressure in my stomach that seemed to push through my balls and into my erection.

I was turned on again.

I could feel Lisa leaning over me then, and her lips brushed my ear before she sucked on my earlobe. Her breath was gentle as it blew into my ear canal, and suddenly I had goosebumps all over my body.

"Now," she whispered seductively. "We all start the fun."

I shivered at her words and then watched as Derek bent down to kiss Jessica.

The kiss started out tentative for a couple of seconds, but then suddenly Jessica seemed to gain momentum, and she started to kiss him with a passion that I didn't expect.

Lisa's hands slid over my shoulders from her position behind me, and down my chest, pressing hard into me. Her mouth and tongue played with my ear, and I couldn't help but shiver and close my eyes at the sensation. It felt so good.

I hadn't had anyone breathe into my ear since high school. Jessica never had. It felt amazing.

Lisa broke that off, and her mouth moved to my neck, kissing and sucking lightly on the skin. Her arms wrapped around me still. I reached up to touch her, and my arms stopped after moving just an inch.

I was reminded that I was clipped to the chair, and I would not be moving my arms to touch her.

"Tease," I breathed out.

Lisa's lips went back to my earlobe.

"Oh baby," she said in that seductive low voice. "You have no idea."

And with that she pinched my nipples hard as her tongue teased at my ear again.

When my eyes finally opened again I was greeted to Jess and Derek making out still.

My wife was pressed tight into Derek, her whole tiny body inside the curve of his as he leaned over her. He had both hands on her ass, holding her tight to himself.

I was clearly forgotten in that moment. Both of them were lost in their own moment.

"Mmmmmmmm," Lisa breathed next to my ear. "Look at her, Marcus. She is fully committed to what she is about to do."

I knew she was right, and I knew it.

I felt Lisa move away from me then to somewhere behind me and I was left to keep watching my wife's kiss with Derek grow in its heat.

After a moment I saw Lisa's hands come back around in front of my face, her standing behind me. She was holding a shiny black ball, with a leather strip coming off each side of it.

"Open," Lisa said. It wasn't a request.

I hesitated as my brain processed what I was looking at. I recognized it as a ball gag.

"Open, or I get the blindfold instead and you won't get to watch any of the show."

"Yes, Ma'am," I responded, and opened.

I had never had a ball gag in my mouth before. Had never even seen one outside of a picture. It felt much bigger when it was in my mouth than I expected.

"Good boy. Three hard taps with either foot and I will remove it. But as long as you can tolerate it, you will bear it."

Lisa walked around the chair slowly, a full circle until she was behind me again. Her eyes roaming from my eyes, lingering on the gag, down to my erection, and back again as she completed her circle.

"You know that what happens with your mouth is no longer up to you."

I nodded that it was true.

She moved to the back of the room again. I could barely hear her over the sound of kissing in front of me.

Derek's hands moved from my wife's ass to her back, and in a moment the clasp of her bra was released.

Jess immediately moved to free her shoulders and to let the bra drop to the floor. Derek wasted no time in moving his hands to her breasts. They were gentle for just a moment before his hands turned rough. She clearly loved it.

I could hear her moaning into Derek's kisses as his hands kneaded her tits. Her own hands and arms seemed determined to keep their bodies as close together as possible, pulling herself into him.

"Look," Lisa whispered into my ear again. "How hard you are watching them. She doesn't even have her panties off yet, and you can't get enough."

Lisa then lowered her head a little and bit my neck, hard. I flinched and heard her soft chuckle.

Then I felt her hands at my left hand. I looked down to see her tying the end of a thin rope to my already cuffed and clipped wrist. I looked into her eyes questioningly and moaned through the gag, but she ignored me completely.

The rope was wound around my arm and the left upright of the chair back. While the cuff being clipped to the chair already kept me in place, this felt very different. Now my elbow wasn't free to move about at all.

"You just focus," she said softly. "On what my husband is going to do to your wife. Don't mind me at all."

Once the rope got as high as my armpit, she passed it around across my chest to the other side and worked it around my right arm down to the wrist there.

Derek had his hand inside the front of Jessica's panties now. Her hips could not sit still. I could see her grinding against his fingers. They were no longer kissing, but their faces were still so close. Their lips almost touching. Hers were parted, and she was panting as she writhed. I got the impression that her hands were mostly on Derek to keep herself upright.

Lisa brought another length of rope over and tied the end to the one going across my chest. It didn't take long for several strands to crisscross my chest and waist at different heights and angles. Even my legs were held to the legs of the chair. I was completely trussed up. She stood there in front of me studying her work, a lusty expression on her face. She was turned on just looking at me bound, gagged, and helpless.

Behind her I could see Derek separating from Jessica. He turned her around, and with one hand on her hip and the other on her shoulder, he bent her over at the waist, her ass toward him. She did not resist at all, looking over her shoulder at him.

Jessica's eyes met mine for a moment, taking in my chair, my ropes, my gag, and then my erection. She winked at me, then looked back and up at Derek again.

Derek took his hands and hooked them into Jessica's panties and pulled them slowly down her legs. She gave her ass a little wiggle, and he slapped it hard. Probably harder than she thought he would. Her smile fell away and was replaced with a smoky look. Derek and I both seemed to know she wanted another, and he gave it to her on the other cheek. If anything, this one was harder.

Lisa drew my attention back to her by reaching down to the hem of her dress and started to pull it off of her body. Unlike Jessica, she was not wearing any bra or panties, and in seconds she was naked.

I took in the sight of her, and she spun for me with a chuckle. Her tits were bigger than Jessica's. Her hips rounder. On her lower abdomen, between her belly button and her sex was a small tattoo of a spider.

I looked at that tattoo for a long moment, before looking down at the ropes. They looked more like a web now than they did before.

My eyes went up to Lisa's face just in time for her smile to widen slowly as I took all that in.

Jessica stood upright again, the cheeks of her ass turning pink from the slaps, and with only a nod of his head Derek had her kneeling in front of his hard cock.

Jessica waited, looking up at Derek from her kneeling position. She was wearing a strange combination of patience and eagerness to keep going with the experience.

Lisa put her hand on my chest as she slowly walked to the back of my chair again. Her mouth suckled on my lobe again before she whispered softly into it.

"Up till now it was just kissing and hands touching. We are about to cross into something very different for you two."

And in that moment Derek reached out to draw my wife's head toward his cock. Her mouth parted and the head of it stretched her lips wider as it pressed into her mouth. She closed her eyes and moaned softly.

"Mmmmmmm," Lisa moaned into my ear. "There it is. Now she is his."

My cock was so hard it ached.

Derek held his cock there, not moving at all, letting Jess suckle the tip. Her head started to move on its own slightly, working it into her mouth. Her hands came up to hold the shaft as she played with it. Now it was Derek's turn to moan. It caught me off guard as up until now he had been mostly quiet.

Soon Jessica's mouth was wide and taking as much of Derek's length as she could without hitting the back of her throat.

"I know," Lisa said. "That you know exactly what it feels like to be Jessica right now. To have Derek's cock in your little mouth. Stretching it. Filling it."

I nodded. I remembered it very clearly. We watched Jessica and Derek together for several minutes. Soon Derek's hips were rocking as he fucked my wife's mouth slow and deep. Her jaw was extended to take his girth, and saliva ran down her chin seemingly unnoticed.

"I told you," Lisa continued. "That I like to play with my food. Let's play a game now."

She moved back in front of me again, sexy and naked.

"You know what it feels like to be in her position, sucking his big hard cock. Don't you want to know what it feels like to be in Derek's place, too?"

She knelt slowly between my legs that were bound to the hard chair.

"To feel my mouth on your cock too?"

I nodded quickly. I very much wanted to feel her sexy mouth on me.

Her lips closed over the tip of my cock lightly, and her tongue swirled all around the head. It was my turn to moan.

"Now," she said pulling her mouth off me. "For the game."

Her hand started stroking me slowly.

"I want to see which of you gets close first. If I can get you to the edge first, I win. If you can last longer than Derek, then you win. They already have at least a ten minute head start."

"You hear that, little girl?" Derek asked Jessica. "It's game time. Make me cum now."

I could almost see Jessica smile around his thickness, but that would have been impossible. But what I did see is her suddenly put more effort into his cock. She was going to make him cum, just like he directed.

And then I felt Lisa start in on me, and I moaned through the ball gag. Her mouth felt amazing, and she was very motivated to make me cum. I got lost in the pleasure of it for a moment before I remembered that I shouldn't want to cum too fast.

Lisa's hands and mouth worked together on me. I could barely move an inch with the ropes holding me tight against the chair. In just a few short moments I started to panic a little, as I could feel my orgasm building. I closed my eyes to block the sight of her, and the sight of my wife too. I tried to think of anything other than what was happening in the room with me.

All of it was wasted effort. I knew I was about to lose. My orgasm kept building. And in that moment when I was about to cum Lisa gripped the base of my cock so hard, and pulled down on my ball sac too, and took her mouth from me.

My cock spasmed in her hand, but somehow she had stopped just in time to keep me from going over the edge and cumming.

Lisa knelt there between my legs and started to laugh. She was genuinely happy at my predicament.

"He going to cum already?" Derek asked.

"Oh yes," she said with a laugh. "I barely stopped him in time."

Jessica didn't miss a beat. Even though Derek lasted longer than me, she was still trying hard to make him cum. He did nothing to stop her and instead looked down at her as she sucked him, and stroked her face. His thumb traced her lips wrapped around his thick cock.

"I have my sexy new toy so turned on. I know how good my mouth is when I play with a cute cock, but he didn't make it very long at all." She pouted a fake pout.

"I am not anywhere close," Derek said.

"Oh, I know. My mouth alone shouldn't have gotten him to cum that fast. Maybe he just doesn't have any stamina at all, or maybe it was something else."

"Oh, yeah?" Derek and she were having a casual conversation while Jess continued to put all her effort into his cock, and I was helpless and bound with my mouth full of the ball gag.

"Mhm," she answered. "Maybe it is because he is bound and helpless and that turns him on. Or maybe... just maybe... he can't get enough of seeing his sexy wife with her mouth full."

They both laughed at that. Not cruelly, just in amusement at our submission.

Derek was so deep into Jessica's mouth that I was able to hear the gentle gluck gluck sound of her throat sealing around him. Her eyes were wide open, and I could see now that even though she was turned on like I don't remember seeing her before, she was barely keeping up with Derek. I don't think there was any way she could take his cock any deeper than this, at least without a lot of practice.

"Don't worry about that, Marcus," she continued. "It's perfectly normal to be turned on watching your spouse having this much fun."

Derek stepped back from my wife then, and Jessica almost fell forward. She had been using Derek to keep herself upright. He helped her to her feet, and she needed that help.

Lisa stayed between my legs, her hand still wrapped around me, smiling like she had just proven a point. She kept stroking me slowly and lightly, in a way that would not allow me to cum.

"He's ready," she said.

Derek looked down at Jessica, who was still catching her breath next to him. "And you?"

Jessica looked up at him, breathing hard.

"I want you inside me," she said with need.

The words hit me low in the stomach.

"Go to your husband," he said next. "Tell him what you want to happen."

Jessica came to me slowly. Her eyes searched mine first, then dropped to the gag, the ropes, Lisa's hand, and my cock.

"Baby," she said softly. "I want him to fuck me."

I made a sound through the gag, small and useless.

Lisa laughed again at the situation.

"Silly boy," she said. "Just nod if you are with her."

We had already exchanged recent STI test results before tonight in case we got to this point and all four of us had agreed we were comfortable with the risk. That part, at least, had been settled before we ever came here. I nodded and Jessica's face softened as I did.

She leaned in and kissed my lips a few times around the gag.

"You two," she whispered. "Try to have half as much fun as me."

Then she giggled and almost ran to Derek.

Lisa leaned forward, her tongue snaking out to lick at my shaft below the head. I moaned again at the touch.

I watched as Jessica reached towards Derek, but he did not let her embrace him. Instead he gently stopped her, and turned her in place to face the bed. Stepping in behind her, his cock pressed to her ass, I watched as Derek pushed her onto the bed. She made a sound of surprise as she fell into the softness of the bed. Her hips right at the edge, her body on the mattress, and her feet still on the floor.

He leaned over her and turned her face toward me in the chair.

"Watch Marcus for a while," he directed.

"Yes sir."

Then as if on cue Lisa's mouth swallowed my cock again. It was still so gentle compared to when she was pushing me to the edge of cumming, but it felt so amazing. In the same moment as I let out my moan into the ball gag, Derek leaned forward to take my wife.

My eyes were on hers as Derek pressed his much bigger cock into my wife. Her eyes widened in shock or maybe discomfort, but he was as gentle as he could be. He pressed into her slowly. Filling her. Taking her. I knew she was wet enough to take him.

For the first time since I had met her, Jessica had another man inside her.

Lisa's mouth came off my hardness again with a small pop sound, and then went back to using her tongue tip lightly up and down the underside. If my body wasn't tied to the chair I would have moved my hips to try and get more pressure. What she was doing felt so good, but I wouldn't be able to cum like this.

It seemed like it took a while, but in reality, it was only a few seconds before Derek had his full length inside my wife. With her being told to face me, I could see her expressions clearly. As the surprise faded, her mouth opened into a perfect soundless O shape. Then a smile spread, and her eyes became half-lidded and unfocused.

"Do you think," Lisa started to ask me. "Jessica's cute little pussy has ever felt that full before?"

I looked down at her and saw her looking up at me intently as her tongue circled the head of my cock.

With a question like that I couldn't help but feel inadequate on some level. Clearly Derek's was bigger than mine. His was bigger than most, I would wager.

"Oh shush," Lisa chided, even though I couldn't possibly speak with my jaw stretched around the plastic ball. "Men always seem to get like this about their size. There is nothing wrong with your cock, my pet. And I assure you Jessica loves it too. She's made that very clear. Bigger is not always better. I happen to think yours is delicious."

Strangely, I believed everything she was saying. I would be lying if I said I didn't wish I had a bigger cock, regardless of if it was better or not.

She returned to teasing me with her tongue and fingertips. I wanted to cum.

The grace period that Derek was giving Jessica to get used to his size ended, and he started to move inside her. Now even though her face was still pointed in my direction, I knew Jessica couldn't see me at all. Not really.

The moan that came from her was one I hadn't heard in so long.

"You waited so long," Derek was saying to her. "To finally give yourself to me. I knew once we started asking each other questions that I would one day fuck you like this. Did you know it too?"

Jessica moaned without words.

"Answer me, Jessica."

"Yes."

"Yes what?" he said, and his hips stopped moving.

Her hips tried to push back into him reflexively, but she couldn't move on him like she wanted to do in the position she was in.

"Yes Sir," she said, and he immediately started fucking her again just a little bit harder than he was before he stopped.

"Oh fuck yes," Jessica breathed, and her eyes closed.

Lisa took her tongue away and blew across my cock. It felt so cool and was a new sensation. My hips tried to move, but the ropes were snug enough to make sure I couldn't move much at all. Lisa looked up at me and smiled. I tried to growl through the ball gag, but it was unimpressive.

"You like that don't you?" Derek asked Jess.

"God, yes," she said barely above a whisper. "Sir."

She added that Sir a little late, but Derek seemed content.

"You are so wet for me," he said just above a whisper. "Such a hungry little pussy, just waiting to be fucked."

Jessica's only answer was more moans as he fucked her slow and deep. Her eyes were open now again, looking at me.

"Is this what you wanted?" Derek asked her and fucked her just a little bit harder again.

It took a few seconds before she managed to answer.

"Yes, Sir."

"Tell me."

"I wanted this," she said.

Lisa put my whole cock into her mouth again. Her mouth soft and warm, bobbing slowly with almost no friction or suction as I watched Jess and Derek.

"What did you want?"

"For you to fuck me," she said softly.

"You wanted me to fuck your hot. Tight. Wet. Little. Pussy."

With each word he pounded into Jess hard and fast. With each word Lisa sucked on me hard as her mouth moved up and down almost to his rhythm. Jessica's mouth and eyes were open wide, and she let out a small sound with each thrust he gave her. Her eyes were locked on mine.

Suddenly Derek stopped and pulled out of my wife, and she let out a small cry sounding almost as though she was in pain.

"Please," she said quickly. "Don't stop. Please fuck me."

Derek slapped her on the ass hard. "Up on the bed."

She got her knees up onto the bed and before she could move very far Derek's hands were on her, stopping her in place. He turned her on all fours to face the chair I was sitting in, then moved in behind her.

"Ask me again," he directed.

"Please fuck me, Derek," she said looking over her shoulder at him. "Please."

Derek reached out to turn her head back to face me and took a handful of her hair to hold her in this spot. Her hair spilled out of his hand in a fountain, some of it in front of her face, but she and I could see each other clearly.

Then he mounted her like she wanted. Her mouth opened wide again as he fucked her so much harder now than he was before. She was warmed up now to his size, and he was taking what he wanted now.

"Like this?"

"God yes," she said loudly. "Fuck me. Fuck me hard."

Lisa was doing something with her fingers at the base of my cock as she sucked hard, and it felt amazing. Each time Derek did something new to Jessica, Lisa seemed to do something different to make my body feel so good at the same time.

I could feel my orgasm building up again so fast.

"I love fucking you, Jessica," Derek breathed. She moaned at that. I watched her breasts moving under her, with her nipples so hard. "Your pussy feels so tight. It was made for a cock like mine, wasn't it?"

"Yes. Yes. Oh, fuck your cock feels so good in me."

"I knew you would give yourself to me as soon as you saw it. I knew your body was just aching to be fucked."

"Oh god, I am going to cum," she said again, her eyes open so wide.

I almost came myself, with the way Lisa was sucking me on top of watching the sex on the bed, but Lisa managed to stop just in time again.

I growled loudly into the gag as I tried in vain to buck my hips. Lisa laughed at me again as she ran her fingertip around the head of my cock. I would not be cumming until she was ready.

"Your pussy," Derek continued relentlessly. "So hungry for my cock, isn't she?"

"Yes, Sir. Please don't stop!"

"Such a little slut for me, begging for it."

And that was the moment Jess came hard. I watched her eyes lose focus first, her mouth closing. If Derek hadn't still been holding her head so that I could watch her face she would have lowered it to the bed and cried out into the sheets.

As it was, Derek held her in place, and her sounds filled the room as her body convulsed.

Derek didn't stop fucking her, just as she asked.

"Oh yes, squeeze my cock, little slut. Ohh yes, I like that."

After a few seconds he slowed but did not stop. Jessica started to catch her breath and become aware of the room again. She was panting hard.

"Look at the good boy in his chair," Derek said softly to her. "Look how hard he is watching you get fucked hard by another man."

"I really needed that," Jess said breathlessly. I couldn't be sure if she was saying it to me or to Derek. Maybe both.

"You seemed to like it when I called you a slut for me," Derek said, still fucking her slowly. He hadn't fully stopped at all.

"Mmmmmmm yes, Sir. I wanted to be taken like that."

"Like what?"

"As though I was a slut," she said, almost shyly.

"But, little girl," he said to her seriously. "That's because you are a slut."

Lisa's mouth closed over my cock again, tongue playing over the head. Her mouth was magical.

Jessica's eyes unfocused again at his words.

"Mmmmmmm," he moaned and started fucking her a little harder again. "Your pussy tightens every time I point that out."

Jess moaned again, and this time he let her head drop down to the mattress. I couldn't see her face anymore, but I could see his. His eyes were locked onto mine as he kept building up momentum with his hips. His abs were faintly outlined above my wife's hips, and I could hear the sounds of him fucking her.

Lisa was barely touching my cock for most of the time, and even with her light touches I would have cum twice already if she hadn't stopped that from happening. Derek had been in my wife's mouth and pussy for a lot longer and he hadn't cum yet or seemed to be close. He had so much more control and stamina than I did, and it seemed crazy to me.

I looked down to Lisa and I could see in her sparkling eyes how much fun she was having with this situation.

"Uh uh uh," Derek said, and my eyes returned to his. "Eyes over here, boy. I want you to watch as I fuck my new little toy."

Jessica moaned again into the mattress and seemed about to try to lay on her stomach, but Derek pulled her back into place with both hands on her hips.

"Are you my little toy?" he asked Jessica.

"Mmmmmfff, yes," she said.

"Yes, what?" He started fucking her hard again.

Jess started to almost squeal as he did, and it took her almost half a minute before she could talk.

"Yes, Sir!" She cried it out, so loud in the room. "Oh god yes. Fuck me, please."

"I will fuck you," he said softly. "My slutty little toy. My little fucktoy. You gave yourself to us, and now you are mine."

"Yes, fuck me please. I am going to cum again."

"Cum for me, slut," he said. "I want to feel you cum on my cock. Do you feel how hard you make me?"

It took only seconds more and she was cumming again, hard. He rode her through it, slowing down a little to match what she needed.

Derek slid his cock out of my wife and she dropped to her stomach lying on the bed now.

"Don't get too comfortable," he said to her. "I am close and want to cum too."

She turned her head enough to look at him, and nodded her head.

Lisa stood up now in front of me with a huge smile on her face, and I couldn't see Jessica or Derek any more, but I could hear them both switching to a new position.

Lisa came closer, swinging first one leg up and settling on my lap, then the other leg as she straddled me in the chair.

Then she reached down between us to guide my cock into her, and slowly slid down my own cock until she was settled.

Sitting on my lap like this she was taller than me, and I was looking up into her face, and couldn't see the bed at all any more.

"So hard you are Marcus," she said sweetly. "Is this for me? Or is this for seeing your wife cum hard for another man?"

I could only moan through the gag. Words were impossible.

"Listen to them as I ride you. Mmmmmm yes, your cock does feel so good. Just as I thought it would."

She started to rock slowly on me, and my eyes closed at the feel of her. So wet and smooth and warm around my cock.

My wife was making constant vocalizations as she was fucked now. I could hear him whispering to her but could no longer make out what he was saying. With Lisa fucking me I lost all sight of them, and now could hear only the sounds of their bodies and the bed.

"He's right, you know," Lisa whispered into my own ear. "She is clearly a little slut for him." She really emphasized the word slut when she said it.

"Did you know? Mmmmmmm, yes, you feel so good inside me." She was moving a little faster now herself. "Did you know Jessica was so hungry to be fucked by a big hard cock like that? How much she wanted to be held in place and taken by a big strong man, even as you watched?"

Lisa's words were doing something to me, and she knew it. She smiled down at me almost victorious as she fucked me slowly. Not wanting either of us to cum fast.

"Don't you love knowing she has finally been fucked just as she craved? You just needed someone like us to show you the way."

I moaned as I was getting close to cumming again.

"Oh baby, I know," Lisa cooed into my ear. "I know you are a slut too, baby boy. Don't you worry, I will make sure you get what you need, too."

I stared into her eyes, unable to look away as she rocked her hips on top of me.

"Don't you want me to take care of you?"

I nodded slowly, eyes pleading up into hers.

"You just keep being a good obedient little pet for me, and I will treat you so good. Does it feel good when I fuck you like this, pet?"

I nodded slowly. I could not look away from her, she was so sexy and hypnotizing.

"You feel so good, pet," she whispered softly. "You look so good with your mouth stuffed full and drooling for me. Do you like the feeling of your mouth full? Do you like your jaw stretched a little? Mmmmmmm I am so close to cumming."

I couldn't hold back much longer. Her words made me feel so dirty in a way I can't describe. Knowing I was helpless in this chair with her attending me as my wife was getting pounded by a bigger man was going to make me cum.

She started rocking harder.

"I want to cum," she said. "You are going to make me cum."

My own orgasm came first. I couldn't hold back anymore.

Lisa seemed to feel it start, and she started to ride me hard and fast at the first spasm of my cock.

I cried out, the sound muffled hard by the gag. My cock was so sensitive as I was cumming, but Lisa paid no mind to that at all. She was chasing her own orgasm and what I might be feeling was not important in this moment.

She came just a few seconds after me with a small scream of pleasure that left my ear ringing. She didn't stop her hips from moving for a short while afterwards too, my bound body spasming as best it could at the sensation.

Finally Lisa stopped moving, but kept herself on top of me, my cock still hard inside her. She reached to the back of my head, and I felt the straps of the gag fall free, and she removed it from my mouth. My jaw ached from it.

I opened my mouth to say something but she leaned in and started making out with me passionately. Kissing me hard, her tongue taking control. I moaned into her mouth as my cock pulsed inside her.

After a couple minutes of this kiss I heard Jess have yet another orgasm, and then the sound of Derek cumming a short time afterward. Another man had just cum inside my wife. Lisa broke off the kiss to look into my eyes intently, studying my reaction.

I felt such a mix of emotions, and it was hard to untangle. I could see the unspoken question in Lisa's eyes, but I couldn't answer to anything.

We sat like that for moments before I became aware of Jessica and Derek whispering on the bed. She was giggling in between, obviously happy.

"Now," Lisa whispered softly to me. "She is more his than ever."

"Excuse me?" I said back.

"Now that he has taken her," she said simply. Matter-of-factly. "Fucked her."

She leaned in next to my ear as she so loved to do, and her whisper became softer, dripping with some sort of emotion I couldn't place.

"Cum deep inside her with his big, hard, cock. The same cock that she saw in your sexy little mouth earlier."

I could feel my still hard cock twitching at her words. She felt it too, that twitching telling her all she needed to know. She leaned back just enough that I could see her huge smile on her face as she studied my eyes again.

"Yes. I was right about you. You are my little slut, just as she is Derek's."

"Yes, Miss Lisa," I said in reply.

"Well, you will be very soon, anyway."

I looked at her in confusion, because I didn't understand.

She giggled then.

"He has planted his seed in her. Claimed his territory."

"She is still my wife," I said in protest.

"Oh, yes. She is still your wife in all the ways that matter." She leaned in and kissed me softly for a moment.

"But sexually, you have both given yourselves to us. Until you take that back, her body is his. And soon you will be mine."

I noticed then that Jessica was right there at Lisa's shoulder, looking down at me with a huge, happy smile on her face. She seemed like someone who had just opened the best the best present. It lifted my heart to see her happy in the aftermath.

"That," she beamed. "Was so good, baby. I hope you had at least half as much fun as I did."

Then she leaned in to kiss me. "I love you," she said. "So much."

"I love you too, baby."

Derek came into my view from behind Lisa.

"Go start your shower," he said to Jessica. "I will join you in a moment. I just need to help Lisa with something first."

Jess left without a word, and I could hear the water turn on.

Lisa very carefully climbed off of my lap, and I was worried a moment she was cramped in some way from straddling me so long. Derek moved behind me and I felt his hands on either shoulder.

He pulled backward, and I felt a moment of panic as the chair and I tipped backward. He lowered me gently to the floor.

Lisa stepped over to me, and lowered herself down and settled herself on my face. I watched her perfect pussy the whole way down until it settled on my lips, and reflexively my mouth started to work on her.

That's when I realized why she got off of me so carefully. I felt my own cum hit my tongue as I started to eat her. Derek left without a word to either of us and went to join my wife in the shower.

"Now," Lisa said to me. "I claim my own territory. Make me cum, pet."

I moaned up into her as I ate her. She moved her hips where she wanted them, and I licked and suckled what was offered to me. Just like when I had tasted my own creampie when Jessica did this, I wasn't thrilled about my own cum being there. But it wasn't really that bad. Even after having cum and losing a lot of my libido.

"You," she said. "Are now mine."

Looking up into her eyes, along her sexy body, I was content in that moment. Like I was where I belonged for now. I loved my wife so much, but sex for us was never like this. Maybe it could be, now that the door was opened and I understood what she wanted better.

"Make me cum," she whispered.

As I got lost in my wonderful task I found that I was staring at the tattoo so close to the tip of my nose. As her body rode my face, her stomach undulated making the spider dance slowly above me. The crisscrossing of rope binding me took on new meaning.

"Such a good pet. Clean me up, cucky."

I did the best job I could. When her orgasm came her legs clamped down hard on the sides of my face, lifting her pussy up from my mouth just a little. She cried out again as she did, making sounds that were almost words, but were not. I decided I liked very much the sounds she made as she came.

After a moment she moved from on top of me and spun to look down at me with a small smile. I opened my mouth to say how much I enjoyed that, but she put a finger over my mouth to silence me.

"Shhhhhh," she said softly. "No talking just yet."

Then she started to loosen the ropes one by one. It took a while for her to work through them all, and she was very tender about it, rubbing my skin in some of the places where the ropes were. Last were the cuffs, unclipped from the chair, and I was freed.

Soon I was on my feet again, and Lisa was slowly winding the ropes into coils to be put away. She looked at me with a moment of intensity, and then at the chair lying on the floor. I nodded like a mini bow to authority and picked it up for her and put it back against the wall where Derek had gotten it from.

When I looked back to her, she had a small smile as she slowly wound the ropes. It was a very confident look on her when coupled with the very methodical winding of the ropes.

In that moment the door opened, and Jessica emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a thick pristine white bathrobe. Her hair wet and hanging limp, and the make-up she wore was gone. She smiled at me as soon as she saw me, and I don't remember her looking better.

She came over and we embraced. She felt so warm against my still-naked body. Her head on my chest felt very comforting.

Derek came out of the bathroom wrapped in a towel, went to Lisa, and put his arm around her.

"That shower hit the spot," he said with a small laugh.

And suddenly we were back to chatting just like when Jessica and I first arrived. Just small talk. The only difference was that there wasn't the charged feeling of anticipation now, like there was in the beginning. This room, and all of us in it felt... normal.

After Lisa and I took our turns cleaning up, it wasn't long before we were all dressed and near the front door to end the encounter. The question hanging in the air between us still hadn't been given voice, but it was clearly written on Jessica's face, and probably my own face as well. What happens now?

"There is one more important rule," Lisa said.

Jessica looked at her. "What?"

"You don't talk to us for a week."

I thought she was joking at first.

"At all?" I asked.

"At all," Derek answered.

Lisa nodded. "No messages. No checking in. No sexy pictures. No asking us what we thought. Nothing."

"Why?" Jessica asked.

"Because this was your first time, and we know how important it is that you two sort through everything."

"You need to talk," Lisa said next. "Without us influencing you both. Without anyone pushing your buttons."

Jess and I both nodded as we looked at each other.

"Derek and I were very serious when we said we had no intention of coming between you two when it came to your marriage. You need to talk about it. Fight if you need to. Fuck if you need to."

"Decide what you liked," Derek said. "And what you maybe didn't."

"And next Saturday?" I asked.

"Next Saturday," Derek said, "you contact us."

"We don't contact you," Lisa added. "If you want to see us again, you tell us. If you don't, you don't owe us anything."

"And if we do?" Jessica asked.

Derek smiled.

"Then we talk about what comes next."