The Shaming of the Shrew – Act 01


“Fancy a beer?”

I nodded. We might simply completed 18 holes of golf and I used to be parched. Conor acquired two pints on the bar and introduced them over.

“Cheers.”

He’d all of the sudden befriended me three months in the past. I wasn’t positive why. I imply, Conor’s 15 years youthful than me, significantly fitter, higher at golf and well-liked with the opposite membership members.

Whereas I am about to be 50, chubby, unfit and a reasonably horrible putter. Plus, to be trustworthy, I’ve at all times been a little bit of a nonentity on the golf membership. I have been divorced for over a decade now and I gave up courting and socialising years in the past, whereas Conor’s married and at all times appears to be the life and soul of any group on the bar.

What’s extra, his missus hates me. Or plainly means anyway. I’ve solely met her a few occasions however our conversations began out stilted and chilly, after which turned outright aggressive.

Anyway, Conor and I chatted about normal issues for a couple of minutes; our recreation, which he’d received relatively simply, the climate, the beer.

“And the way’s Katherine?” I requested, simply being well mannered.

His smile was nonchalant. “Shrewish, as at all times.”

I used to be shocked. I imply, he’d by no means stated something like that about her earlier than. Katherine was undeniably fairly and fairly well-liked too, so far as I knew. It was solely me she appeared to have an issue with.

“And the way’s the love life?” he requested in return, arching an eyebrow.

I shrugged. “Garbage, as at all times.”

Conor smiled, his blue eyes all of the sudden wanting instantly into mine.

“Sexy?”

I snorted, blushing. What sort of query is that for one man to ask one other?

“Er … I … handle thanks … alone.”

I will always remember the subsequent few seconds so long as I reside. His lips curled within the tiniest smirk and he gave me a lewd wink.

“How would you fancy fucking the shrew for me.”

FOUR WEEKS LATER

I used to be sitting astride Katherine’s face. She completely hated tonguing my crevice. However she’d already accomplished it a number of occasions over the previous month. I used to be taking a few of my weight however her face was bearing its share of the load too. I might really feel her squished nostrils between my flabby cheeks.

Conor had given me carte-blanche along with his slave-wife. There have been solely two issues I wasn’t allowed to do. I could not kiss her. And I could not fuck her cunt. You see, the shrew was what he referred to as ‘O&A solely’. Every part else was fantastic by him.

It turned out that Conor and Kat had picked me out months in the past. They’d been collectively since college and their kinks had advanced over the 16 years since then; beginning out with delicate bondage and spanking and steadily constructing as much as a fully-fledged Male-Led-Relationship. Katherine was a cuckquean. Conor brazenly dated different girls. They’d tried nearly each BDSM act I might ever examine and a few I hadn’t even heard of.

However even that hadn’t been sufficient.

Now he whored her out.

So I used to be dealing with her ft. I reached down and ran my finger simply inside her damp labia. She gasped and the whoosh of her heat breath tickled my anus. Her cunt was drenched. Regardless of hating analingus, she was sexy as fuck. Disgrace turns her on.

Her coldness and hostility in the direction of me had all been a part of their plan. To make me dislike her. However my age and appears have been clearly a part of my attraction too. Conor advised me they’d began out together with her blowing a few younger English guys he selected for her. They have been their very own age and sophistication, each match and good wanting, capturing their hundreds down her throat.

Simply to provide her a style, so to talk.

Then he chosen an Italian throughout a trip in Venice. Subsequent up was an 18yr previous Swedish scholar visiting London. He was half Kat’s age so Conor let him fuck her arse to place her in her place. Lastly, my two quick predecessors have been a pair of black guys who ‘dated’ her for a few months. All oral and anal solely, in fact.

However Conor wished to check his darling shrew additional. To seek out her a middle-aged, fats, balding loner who she discovered downright unattractive. What’s extra, she’d begin by pissing this man off first. After which she’d be at his beck and name for a ‘correct relationship’. Such a disgusting thought had made his spouse’s soaking cunt quiver.

I completed myself off on her tongue and face. For sure, I might by no means given any lady a facial earlier than Kat. By no means had the possibility. Subsequent I scooped the streaks of jizz into her mouth. Consider it or not, she hates cum. All the time has, apparently; it is extra the slimy texture than the sharp style. It nonetheless makes me chuckle once I learn porn describing it as scrumptious. However Conor insists that she swallows everyone’s regardless. And I would not wish to disappoint him.

“Identical time tomorrow.”

Their home is barely a few quarter-hour’ drive from mine. I at all times make her rush over to me. Below Conor’s guidelines, I can summon her at any time when I like between 7 a.m. and 11 p.m. Generally I give her warning however, different occasions, I simply ship a textual content saying NOW!

As Kat left, she straightened her outfit; only a trashy miniskirt and boob tube extra suited to a teen than a 35yr previous housewife. Her lipstick was smeared over her fairly chin. I chuckled as I watched her drive off.

I am an auditor at a neighborhood accountancy agency. It is a secure, boring, 9-5 job. By 6 o’clock the subsequent day I used to be balls-deep within the shrew’s arse. She was already nicely skilled when Conor loaned her to me. Whereas I might by no means had anal intercourse earlier than. My ex-missus would not even have thought of attempting.

Anal intercourse is the one means Conor permits Kat to orgasm. She will’t — and will not — masturbate or contact herself, even whereas she’s getting used anally. It is instantly by way of some man’s cock in her arse, or under no circumstances.

So she was on all fours in my front room, bum on the proper peak for me, her brow pressed to the carpet. I reached beneath her and slid a fingertip inside her labia. She gasped. Soaking moist once more. I took my hand away and smiled inwardly. I do not suppose my cock’s sufficiently big. Or possibly my thrusts aren’t highly effective sufficient? Maybe her disgust outweighs her arousal? So far as I do know, she hasn’t had a single orgasm since that fateful day Conor provided her to me a month in the past.

Ultimately, I stuffed her rectum and relaxed atop her again till I recovered my breath. I might virtually really feel her sexual frustration beneath me. I extracted my cock and smiled at her pose. Rattling she was cute. The distinction between my flabby paunch and her tight physique won’t ever stop to thrill me.

“Identical time tomorrow.”

I watched her tug her miniskirt down her hips so far as she might, hiding her leaking arsehole to stroll to her automobile. A couple of minutes after she’d pushed off my cellphone rang. It was Conor.

“Hiya mate. R U able to step issues up somewhat?”

Continued in Act Two