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So, there I used to be, kneeling on the foot of an outsized mattress on my 67th birthday, worshipping, as if on an altar, the 2 girls who managed my life. I stared in helpless longing at my spouse of over 4 many years, Jane, 68, blonde shoulder size hair, giant brown eyes, impossibly voluptuous with mushy white pores and skin. And at my mistress of simply six months, Doreen, 75, quick salt and pepper hair, flashing gray inexperienced eyes, taller, with equally large breasts however toned muscle tissues lined by gently tanned easy pores and skin. They reclined collectively on banked pillows on the head of the mattress recovering from their current exertions.
Doreen shot a tough, excited, evil look my method earlier than turning her consideration to my spouse.
“Jane, you’ve got finished all of the heavy lifting thus far at this get together,” Doreen remarked casually. “Beating your wayward husband was onerous work,” she continued. “Did you take pleasure in it?” my mistress requested, already understanding the reply.
“Sure!” Jane answered with an enthusiasm which elevated my nervousness of the actions to return.
However after all it was apparent my voluptuous blonde spouse had loved exacting a measure of revenge on my keen, if now bruised and lacerated physique. A light-weight patina of sweat glistened on her mushy white pores and skin. The giveaway got here between her unfold legs. Her superb shaved pussy, the one I had forsaken to undergo the darkish pleasures of slavery to Doreen, oozed copiously from her pink slit onto her thick thighs and right down to her anal pucker. I longed to crawl to her sizzling sodden cavern to lick and swallow her treasured juice and worship her womanhood.
However I dare not transfer a muscle till my mistress Doreen gave the phrase. She didn’t. Relatively, she sidled nearer to Jane and commenced to cup my spouse’s large left breast along with her giant, sturdy left hand.
“Oh, sure!” Jane sighed in approval.
Slowly, patiently, silently, with a precision which might do a neurosurgeon proud, Doreen started exploring Jane’s breast. Lifting it to really feel its heft. First one, then a number of fingers stroking each inch of the graceful, aged pores and skin. Ending with my spouse’s aroused nipple caught between my mistress’s thumb and forefinger. Each motion was accompanied by approving mewling sounds from Jane’s half open mouth – her eyes closed the higher to focus on the pleasure Doreen was strumming from her tit.
I stared in shocked awe on the scene enjoying out simply ft from my face. There was little doubt. My Mistress was seducing my Spouse! And no easy seduction this. Doreen was intent on capturing my spouse’s soul as totally as she had captured mine!
My recognition of her intent should have registered on my face as Doreen as soon as once more regarded me within the eye and with a merciless smile mouthed the phrases, “She’s mine!”
Doreen turned her full consideration to Jane within the assurance that I not solely would select to not intrude in my spouse’s destiny, however would the truth is assist Doreen in her subjugation of my spouse if requested.
Tears escaped my eyes and trailed down my cheeks in humiliation.
However my cock, all the time the betrayer, was rock onerous. The perverted pleasure of witnessing my spouse’s submission to my very own mistress was overwhelming.
The 2 bountifully blessed lady moved nearer – Jane remaining on her again, spreading her easy, thick thighs in invitation – Doreen turning to put her left leg between Jane’s beckoning limbs, shifting her left hand to my spouse’s proper breast and bringing her tongue to relaxation on Jane’s left nipple.
A shudder of delight shook Jane as she gasped one phrase, “Please!”
Doreen raised her head from Jane’s tit and requested, “Please cease or Please proceed?”
Jane’s eyes flew open as she desperately begged, “Please proceed!”
By way of sadistically curled lips Doreen pressed Jane for one more reply, “You understand the price of submitting to me?” nodding her head in direction of me – a vivid instance of the price Doreen extracted from all who submitted to her salacious will.
“Sure!” Jane responded in a shaky however clear and pressing voice.
“Sure, WHAT!” Doreen barked down at Jane.
“Sure, MISTRESS!” my spouse pleaded her give up to MY mistress!
“You are mine now, Jane,” Doreen stated in a agency however kinder tone emphasised by her burying her onerous left knee firmly into my spouse’s sopping, wanting cunt and squeezing my spouse’s proper breast onerous.
“YES, ALWAYS!” Jane gasped in rapturous submission.
And so it was finished. My spouse’s give up to the dominant sensuality of my mistress was as abject and full as mine had been. And nonetheless I knelt transfixed by the spectacle of Doreen ravishing Jane, dripping precum from my inflated dick.
Now that Jane had made her fateful resolution, she flung herself into the sordid intercourse of her new mistress. My spouse conspicuously raised her pelvis pushing her overheated, soaking wet pussy tougher into Doreen’s questing knee.
Doreen, appreciating my spouse’s wanton enthusiasm floor her knee into Jane’s flesh whereas she dropped her physique totally onto my spouse’s, smashing their breasts collectively. Doreen positioned her two highly effective palms on both aspect of Jane’s head holding it like a vice, stared malevolently along with her fiery grey inexperienced eyes into Jane’s doe like brown ones and hissed, “Kiss me, slave!”
My spouse willingly opened her mouth to simply accept her mistress’s assault. Their lips locked in ardour as Doreen’s tongue pushed Jane’s again in her throat. They writhed and groaned, Doreen with dominant and Jane with submissive ardour. Doreen trapped Jane’s head within the pillowed mattress with the pressure of her kiss, releasing her face and utilizing her palms to pin Jane’s arms. Doreen’s knee continued to grind in opposition to Jane’s thrusting cunt, producing a savage pleasure my spouse had lengthy sought, in useless, from me.
When Doreen lastly lifted her lips from Jane’s, Jane unleashed a wail of combined pleasure and despair as she begged our mutual mistress, “Please fuck me!”
Doreen exploded in a loud, triumphant chuckle. She regarded over her shoulder at me – the primary time both of those aged beauties had acknowledged my presence – and barked, “Get me my strap-on!”
I struggled to come up from my kneeling place, my aching joints and cramped muscle tissues protesting the sudden motion. I slowly creaked to my ft and moved to the wall. There, hanging on a burnished wood peg in a spot of honor, was Doreen’s giant, purple dildo inserted into its mushy, black leather-based strap. I knew this instrument of torture, domination and pleasure intimately. Doreen had consummated our ‘marriage’ by fucking me with it the primary night time I had chosen her and deserted my spouse. She had jogged my memory of my place – bodily, emotionally, spiritually – by fucking me with it many occasions since. Doreen had taught me to crave this present of her affection and lust. I had additionally change into proficient at cleansing and sustaining it in pristine, learn to make use of situation.
With a reverence I deeply felt for the item which was a bodily expression of Doreen’s dominance of me, I rigorously lifted her strap on from the peg on the wall and carried it to the aspect of the mattress. Right here I received a greater view of my mistress ravishing and dominating my spouse. She continued to grind her onerous, bony knee into the fragile pink folds of Jane’s sopping pussy.
Doreen lifted her left hand from Jane’s pinned proper arm to simply accept my reward. Holding it by it is base, Doreen prolonged it in direction of my face and commanded, “Suck it. Make it very moist in your spouse’s pleasure.”
I bent and commenced licking the complete size of Doreen’s agency, ribbed, giant purple cock. I opened my lips in submission to my mistress’s needs and commenced to suck on the lengthy dong. Jane’s eyes widened on the sight of her husband willingly, even eagerly, sucking his mistress’s cock and on the realization that the identical instrument Doreen had used to safe my final submission could be shortly used to safe hers.
A number of minutes of such ministrations, throughout which Doreen pushed her cock deep into my throat gagging me, resulted within the plastic phallus being lined, lathered in my spit.
Doreen eliminated her knee from Jane’s sloppy slit and kneeled regally between Jane’s out stretched thighs. My mistress slowly inserted the quick finish of her dildo/cock into her personal equally moist cunt, ensuring that it match tight in opposition to her clit. I by no means knew Doreen to neglect her personal pleasure.
“Strap me in!” Doreen instructed me.
As I had finished many occasions earlier than, I crawled behind my mistress’s stunning, toned ass and taking the straps she supplied me, secured her phallic gadget. As an added measure of my subservience – as if serving to my mistress dominantly fuck my spouse was not sufficient! – I kissed every of Doreen’s ass cheeks wetly and with ardour.
“Good contact, Frank,” Doreen praised me. “Later I’ll permit you an opportunity to worship the ass that you simply so adore. However now, I’ve to fuck your spouse into slavery!”
As I rose from behind Doreen and resumed my place at their bedside, I noticed Jane gasp on the actuality of her submissive resolution and astonishingly, with adoring eyes, beg Doreen, “Please do not make me wait any longer in your cock!”
“So wanting to change into my slave, identical to your husband,” Doreen mocked us each.
Pointing to the ceiling mirror, Doreen reminded Jane she may watch her penetration along with her head comfortably resting on the mound of pillows.
Taking her thick purple cock in her proper hand, Doreen slowly, gently started rubbing Jane with its head.
Jane sighed because the dick head’s journey started at her anus and moved intentionally as much as lastly contact her enlarged, infected clit.
Doreen started to work her cock up and down Jane’s greasy slit with larger diligence, making certain that her personal cunt and clit received a full measure of the pleasure she was assembly out to my spouse. Doreen’s dick’s gradual penetration of Jane’s slick folds was driving my spouse wild with lust and anticipation.
When Doreen paused for a second to readjust her place, Jane panicked.
“Oh please DON’T STOP, Mistress!” Jane shamelessly and loudly begged.
“Not an opportunity,” Doreen chuckled as she resumed her relentless assault on my spouse’s womanhood.
My spouse may not management herself. She unfold her thighs to their full extent and reached along with her palms to do the identical along with her greasy pussy lips, exposing the fragile pink tissues inside in a wanton invitation to Doreen.
It was an invite Doreen instantly accepted. Greedy Jane’s extensive, fleshy hips in her previous, sturdy palms, Doreen plunged her slickened, thick, purple dick deep into Jane’s cunt.
“OH, YES!!!” Jane screamed in delight.
My spouse got here virtually instantly bucking wildly on the onerous stick which continued to plunge into her sopping depths.
“Thanks, Mistress!” Jane cried in pleasure as tears streamed down her attractive cheeks, her giant brown eyes expressing a transcendent gratitude to her mistress.
Doreen sawed her lengthy, thick, onerous, veined purple cock into the keen vault of Jane’s vagina. Doreen reached depths and crevices of that sizzling, moist, pulsating cave which I had been unable to discover with my small penis in the course of the lengthy years of our marriage.
Driving with all the facility of her nicely toned voluptuous physique, Doreen pinned Jane to the mattress along with her onerous purple dick hitting the ultimate depths of my spouse’s cunt. Holding her in place along with her muscular weight, Jane’s pussy spasmed in helpless, endless orgasm, her vaginal nectar squirting across the sides of the stiff intruder to run down the perimeters of her easy thighs and pooling in her anus and dripping onto the sheets.
“YESSSSS…..OH GOD…..SO GOOD…..I’M YOURS…..THANK YOU….I LOVE YOU, DOREEN….” my spouse mewled in limitless repetitious acknowledgment of her everlasting place underneath her mistress – now her perpetual, keen slave. Tears of pleasure flowed from her astonished brown eyes – eyes which gazed in marvel and adoration into Doreen’s beautiful lined confronted – a glance I had by no means earned.
On the different finish of her dildo, our Mistress labored her personal cunt and clit on the onerous purple phallus eliciting gasps of pleasure from her pursed lips. I moved nearer to watch the joint ecstasy these aged, voluptuous beauties shared. My small, onerous cock dripped precum constantly.
From the depths of her sexual bliss my spouse grabbed my full, pendulous ball sack, squeezed onerous and pulled me onto the mattress kneeling over her heaving chest!
“Give me your cum, slave husband!” she commanded as orgasms continued to rock her full curves.
I glanced for permission from Doreen who nodded a curt ascent.
My hand flew to my small dick, gathered and unfold my precum over its size and stroked 3 times earlier than I erupted on Jane’s flopping breasts howling in abject, joyous give up, “I’M YOURS!”
Jane continued to roughly milk my testes of each drop of cum to cowl her magnificent tits.
The orgasmic bliss shared concurrently by all three of us slowly subsided to get replaced by publish orgasmic contentment.
Jane launched by emptied, tortured balls. I sighed on the lack of her agency, dominant contact.
Doreen slowly extracted her purple cock from my spouse’s purple, savaged cunt. Jane sighed on the misplaced, empty feeling in her battered, soaking pussy.
Doreen eased herself to the mattress subsequent to Jane, cradling her latest acquisition gently in her sturdy, understanding, loving arms.
I continued to kneel in awe of the 2 girls cuddling one another beneath me.
Jane and Doreen progressively emerged from their intercourse saturated haze – each smiling contentedly and softly exploring one another’s our bodies with loving palms.
Wanting up at me, Doreen stated merely, “Earlier than you start your clear up duties slave, deliver your spouse and I our champagne.”
I edged to the mattress and did as instructed, joyful to serve each these girls. As they sipped the bubbly, golden liquid.
Doreen whispered into Jane’s ear.
I could not make out the phrases.
Jane smiled and stated, “Frank. Start cleansing up.”
My mistress and my spouse chuckled as I climbed onto the foot of the mattress and crawled first between Doreen’s unfold thighs.
Her thick purple dildo which had compelled keen sexual submission of each Jane and myself – and who knew what number of others – was nonetheless firmly strapped to her pelvis, the quick finish resting in her sodden cunt. I knew the drill. With a reverence felt deep in my soul, I started to kiss, lick and suck Doreen’s fuck stick. It was lined in a thick coat of my spouse’s cum. I savored every style and returned for extra. I labored my arms round Doreen’s easy ass and commenced undoing the straps. When finished, I sucked the purple pleasure rod deeply into my throat – gagging barely – and closed my mouth round it. Gently I started withdrawing it from my mistress’s clinging, weeping gash.
“Ah, sure,” Doreen sighed once I pulled it free, her pent up vaginal juices freed to move down the pink folds into her anus and onto the mattress beneath.
Now I started my ‘cleansing’ in earnest – dropping my mouth to the underlying sheets to desperately suck up each drop of Doreen’s essence. When happy there was nothing left to achieve from the sheet, I licked my method up her ass cheeks to discover a small reservoir of scrumptious lady cum in her anal pucker. She pulled her ass cheeks broadly aside, inviting me to lavish my consideration on her anus itself. It was an invite I enthusiastically accepted.
I stared in awe at Doreen’s historical ass – so easy, calmly tanned by her insistence on bare sunbathing – and the wrinkled brown gap at its heart. I licked it, savoring its tang. Stiffening my tongue, I probed its muscular ring. With a slight sigh, my mistress’s tight asshole loosened, permitting me entrance because it had so many occasions earlier than.
“Jane, bend down and take a more in-depth have a look at your husband worshipping my ass,” Doreen directed my spouse.
I felt a shift of weight on the mattress and assumed that Jane had complied. I could not see to confirm it as a result of my complete world had change into Doreen’s ass. All the things I noticed, felt or tasted was her scrumptious derrière. I used to be captured by the humiliating pleasure of submitting to Doreen on this particular method from the primary time she had commanded it. Since, I had typically begged her to permit me the privilege of offering her this pleasure, however by no means with an viewers – a lot much less an viewers of my spouse of over 40 years!
Relatively than diminishing my enthusiasm, this added humiliation elevated it! I hungrily pushed my tongue as deep into Doreen’s anal chute as attainable, gently sucking on the brown wrinkled pores and skin which surrounded its entrance.
“Sure, Frank!” Doreen permitted with dominant lust. “Adore me!”
I did. I searched each crevice and greedily licked every fold of her rectum. I curled my tongue and sucked the contents of her colon into my keen mouth, savoring their taste earlier than gratefully swallowing the acrid morsels in debased acceptance of my place in her world.
“Oh my god!” Jane exclaimed on the wanton decadence on show.
“Play with my pussy, Jane!” Doreen commanded with renewed sexual urgency.
Once more I felt, moderately than noticed Jane transfer.
“That is goooood, Jane,” Doreen moaned.
“DON’T STOP, EITHER OF YOU!” Doreen yelled as she launched her ass cheeks permitting them to entrap my keen face, grasped the again of my head pulling it ever deeper into her clutching anus and bucking her pelvis onerous.
My nostril and mouth lined along with her superb ass flesh I could not breath, however continued to lave her delicate rectal tissue with my tongue, wanting to please my mistress and wanting to garner extra of the tasty morsels residing in her anal canal.
“EAT THE ASS AND FRIG THE CLIT OF YOUR GODDESS!” Doreen screamed in command as yet one more monstrous orgasm shook her 75 12 months previous physique.
I rode out this newest expression of her insatiable deviant pleasure with my tongue firmly secured deep in her ass by her clenching anus. Doreen’s muscle tissues tightened and launched as every wave of orgasm washed over her. My face was all of a sudden awash with the cum which flowed from her spasming cunt.
“Sufficient!” Doreen gasped because the final ripples of rapture handed by her attractive physique and tears trickled from her lidded eyes.
As if on command, her anus expelled my tongue, leaving me soaked and gasping for air whereas staring in worship and awe at my mistress’s ass.
Launched from the fleshy jail of my mistress butt as she relaxed in sexual satiation, I may see Jane rise from her ministrations to Doreen’s pussy and with reverence lick her fingers clear of Doreen’s glistening spend.
My eyes refocused after my bout with anal asphyxia, I famous the copious viscous cum which recoated Doreen’s toned thighs, pussy and anus dribbling as soon as once more onto the bedsheets. I suspected she wanted time to recuperate earlier than I renewed my clear up duties.
“Worship your spouse,” Doreen directed dreamily as if studying my thoughts.
These three phrases sealed our fates.
Doreen had commanded and given permission for me to do what I had longed to do for many years, be Jane’s intercourse slave.
Doreen had commanded and given permission to Jane to sexually dominate me, releasing her of any lingering ‘regular’ accountability to her erstwhile husband.
What guardrails there could be sooner or later to our deviant conduct could be supplied by Doreen – and solely Doreen.
As I gratefully crawled from between Doreen’s outstretched legs to Jane’s outstretched legs I noticed closeup the sexual devastation inflicted on my spouse’s pussy by my mistress’s onerous purple cock. Jane’s pussy lips had been puffy, blotchy and coated in her personal cum – drying and nonetheless pooled in pockets in her cunt, anus and the sheets beneath.