Offered Up to a Stranger for Sex

Preface

You learn a lot about yourself in the swinging lifestyle. You learn when you want to dominate and be dominated. Maybe your husband and a friend want to treat your holes like a cum bucket for the evening. That can be okay...

Disclaimer

- All characters are over 21. All characters consent to themes including, anal, rope play, cum in ass, swinging, slut-play, submission and domination. Please only read further if you enjoy reading about these themes.

Prologue

This happened a few years ago. We were brand new to swinging. We were still exploring our boundaries. Boundaries are so important. As a rational woman, I have to feel safe.

As a red blooded woman, I want to be desired and fucked!

I pushed those boundaries a lot.

Offered Up To A Stranger For Sex

I trust my husband with my life. Tony and I know each other's sexual preferences inside out. We both chat with Greg before the meet. Greg is nice. He seems switched on. My husband only invites men who won't cause conflict. Greg is a good match for us.

I am home from work. It is 5pm. Tony is due home at 6pm. Our meet arrives at 7:30.

I have first-meet butterflies.

What if he does not look like the pictures he sent on the swinging site. What if he doesn't like us? What if, what if, what if? Nerves are good. Nerves keep you thinking straight until you can let that guard down.

We have a plan for tonight's meet. It is Tony's idea but I love it.

I am to dress in white lingerie and... well, let me tell you how it went.

Dinner is out of the way and Tony is clearing the dishes away. I shower and pick my outfit for the evening.

The bit you have to understand is, our bedroom has a bay window. In case you do not know what that is, it is a window that sticks out of the side or front of the house. We have blinds on our windows. We also have a thick, black out curtain across the bay window. The curtain pole is straight. You can stand inside the bay window and hide when you pull the curtains. You can also use the curtain pole to tie people's hands up.

The doorbell chimes at 7:30 exactly. He is prompt. That is a good sign.

Tony kisses me with my hands tied up and closes the curtains in front of me.

I hear the front door open and Tony greets our guest. I hear the usual small talk and the living room door opens. I cannot hear what they are saying.

I hear a car passing in the street behind me.

It is dark in my tiny space between the curtains and the windows. Tony tied the ropes tight but not too tight. He fastened one piece of rope in a loop around my wrist. When he ties my wrists up, he uses a loose knot. I could pull my hands through if needed. The rope never stops my circulation.

Tony used a second piece of rope around my tits. I have big tits. They bulge through the rope. Tony makes sure he ties the rope tight around my waist and tits.

I chose a white lace corset with full form bra cups. Sheer white stockings fasten to the clips on the suspenders. I am going for the virgin look. Tonight, I am a 53 year old virgin. I want to look innocent and pure. I can always try. My full round tummy, hip, ass and tits are my badges of motherhood. I wear them all with pride.

My huge 42GG tits always earn me attention on our meets. They are the focus of a lot of the videos and photos we shoot too.

My full, round hips and ass take rope well. Tony loves to snare me tight with different coloured rope. He likes to keep it simple. He will spend ten minutes wrapping and tying knots. Braiding and weaving the rope is not his thing.

He loves to tie the rope where he tied it tonight.

He has a thing for tying the rope between my thighs. He likes to pull the rope between the folds of my pussy and spread my pussy lips. The rope bites into my cunt with every tiny move on my heels. Four pieces of rope run front to back. Two of them run between my outer lips. They must be soaking. I am wet as fuck, in anticipation. I have seen photos of Greg's cock. My cunt is soaking for him. The other two lengths of rope dig up into the crease between my thighs and my mons.

My reflection in our bedroom mirror showed a woman captive and ready to fuck.

I hear voices. The bedroom door opens.

"So, this is the room where I keep my slut wife." Tony, my husband says.

"Nice. Where is she now?" Greg asks.

"Let me show you." he says, crossing the room.

My heart beats so hard I can hear it in my ears. I am so turned on, my cunt gushes.

The curtain slides open. Tony reveals his prized whore. I am on display. Trussed up and ready for use.

Greg looks me in the eye. He is a force of nature. His strong arms tell me he exercises. He wears his shirt sleeves rolled up. I melt.

"42GG tits. Perfect for oily tit-wanks." Tony says, lifting my tits out of my corset. They hang heavy over my tummy. My nipples engorge in the cool air of our bedroom.

Greg smiles and walks towards me. His tongue finds my nipple. He sucks long and hard like he is trying to draw milk.

Tony turns me around. I teeter on my heels, my wrists bound to the curtain rail above me.

The rope between the folds of my cunt pulls tight. It digs into my flesh. A lightning bolt of pleasure shoots through my cunt.

I feel the tension in the rope loosen. Tony helps me down to my knees so I face into our bedroom.

My bound wrists are above me and my massive breasts hang free over my corset. I am on my knees. I spread my thighs.

Greg pulls his zip down and pulls out his cock. It is thick and it is not erect yet. He offers it in front of my mouth. I open my lips like a good whore.

Tony pulls his trousers off. His cock is already hard. He loves this. He loves seeing his wife act the slut.

The two men play with their cocks in front of me. Greg is the first to shove his cock in my mouth. I gag as he shoves it right in.

His hands find the back of my head. He starts to fuck my face. Short strokes at first. Then deeper, longer strokes. His moans tell me my mouth pleases him.

They lift me up and the ropes around my wrists loosen. Tony bends me over our marital bed. I feel the soft cotton of the sheets against my face. My married cunt is open and exposed. Anyone could do anything to my cunt.

The thick tip of a cock nudges at the folds of my cunt. It could be either man. It could be my husband. It could be the stranger. A stranger could have the tip of his cock in my cunt while my husband watches. My husband could have his cock primed, inside me while a stranger watches. I don't know. I am here for their use. I am a cum dump for these two men.

The rope between my legs pulls away and the first cock enters my cunt. It is urgent and primal. It is my husband's cock. I recognise how he holds my hips. He shows Greg how he fucks. He sets the standard. He wants to show Greg what his wife expects.

Tony pulls out. Greg is quick to replace him. His cock is thicker than my husband's cock. The helmet is broad and makes me gasp.

Greg's technique is different. Greg fucks deep and slow. He nudges my feet apart so he can push as much of his cock inside as he can manage.

My ass cheeks are spread and pulled apart. I feel Greg's thumb at the entrance to my anus. He smears his saliva around my asshole while he fucks me. No doubt, Tony is looking on in approval.

I lurch back onto Greg's cock. It fills my cunt. It is a thick cock. The last cock I took that was this thick was about two years ago. That was in a sex club in another city. He took my cunt after he tied me to a flogging bench. Tony fucked my mouth while he fucked my cunt. I was sore after. Sore, but satisfied.

I am not sure Greg will have me sore tomorrow. His cock has girth. He angles it so the tip pushes upwards. He is fucking me with the full length of his shaft. Almost all the way out, to all the way inside me with every stroke.

I am so full of his cock, no man has ever spread me this far. My ass cheeks are so far apart, he could dip that cock in my ass any second.

And his cock slides deep into my ass. It burns like fuck. He settles into a rhythm. I breathe a sigh of relief. I prepared for this. He knows I like to be fucked in the ass. I was not sure if he would go there. His dick is deep in my ass.

His weight is on his hands, on my hips. I am spread wider than before. I reach behind me to pull at my hips. I love having my ass fucked. It is so dirty. I love how taboo it feels. My husband is watching another man fucking his wife in the ass.

I slip a hand under my belly. I find my clit. My clit is throbbing. I rub it and my hips buck against the cock invading my ass. I am a dirty whore for his cock.

The slut in me wants him to cum and fill my ass. The wife in me wants him to cum over my tits. I want to keep my ass and pussy sacred for my husband.

The choice is taken away from me.

Greg moans as he shoots his thick jets of cum into my poor ass hole.

My clit explodes as I ride wave after wave of my orgasm with this man inside me.

He pulls out and I feel him soak my ass cheeks in his filthy muck. My ass must look an absolute sight. I lie there, painted with a stranger's cum. My husband will be proud of his slut wife. I took another man's cock in front of my husband.

...

"I didn't think he was going to take your ass." Tony says as we come back to bed a few hours later.

"It was amazing," I say, noticing the shine of a single line of cum on the corner bed post.

"Looks like I missed a bit, cleaning up." Tony says.

He picks a tissue from the bedside table and wipes the bedpost. He lingers, running his finger over the wide circular end of the bedknob.

"Maybe we could..." he says, before I interrupt him.

"Maybe nothing!" I laugh. "Now get back into bed. I didn't feel a drop of your cum inside me. I want my husband's cum. Do what a husband should do. I want cock. I want my husband's cock."

Tony prowls onto the bed and pulls at my pyjamas.

I am such a lucky slut-wife. Two cocks in one night. And I am about to get my second load of cum.

So, that's another story done!

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