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  “Yeah,” he said. “You like that? You like that cock?”

  He stopped, holding it away from her.

  “Yes,” she said, and pushed her pussy toward him.

  “Ask me nicely,” he said, pulling it away.

  “Please,” she said. “Don’t stop.”

  He pushed it in hard then and started to fuck her more roughly, with deep strokes. His heavy balls smacked against her ass, making a slapping sound.

  She yelped and her hand gripped mine hard. He took both her ankles in his hands, drew them together and pushed them up so her knees pressed against her chest. Celeste and I drew our heads away.

  Then he started steadily impaling her, his penis ramrodding in and out, hard and rough. She squealed and started to grunt in time to his thrusts, deep involuntary grunts.

  Then Dave stopped, pulled her ankles completely apart, so her legs were spread wide and stretched back. Celeste took one of her legs and I took the other.

  Dave rested his penis at the opening to Anne’s sex. She could not have been more open to him.

  “You ready?” he asked.

  She nodded up at him.

  We all watched as he pushed it in. Anne started to tremble and grunt as he pistoned it in and out of her, hard and fast. Her mouth was open in a silent O.

  She inhaled hard when she came, a look of stunned surprise on her face. She trembled and twisted. All her muscles were taut. It was obviously wrenching and intense, and when she finished shaking she gasped and exhaled and let out a long, gasping exultation of pleasure.

  Dave slowly pulled his penis out and Anne collapsed back on the bed, trembling and shaking, beaded in perspiration. Dave staggered away from the bed and sat down heavily on a trunk by the bed.

  “Take her in your arms,” said Celeste, quietly in my ear. “Tell her you love her.”

  I did, and she nestled into my shoulder, breathing heavily.

  “Oh my God,” she said, over and over again.

  “Was that fun for you?” I asked.

  “Oh my God,” she said. “Oh fuck.”

  I kissed her and after a few minutes she was able to kiss me back.

  “Thank you,” she said. “Wow.”

  “No,” I said. “Thank you.”

  I took her hand and placed it on my erect penis, to show her how excited I was.

  She smiled at me and kissed me and lightly stroked my penis.

  “Was that fun for you?” she asked.

  “Oh God,” I said. “I am so turned on.”

  Celeste flopped onto the bed on the other side of Anne.

  “You both doing OK?” she asked.

  I nodded. Anne sighed and smiled.

  “Wow,” she said.

  “I told you you’d like it,” Celeste said.

  She moved to the edge of the bed and beckoned to Dave.

  “Now it’s my turn,” she said.

  Dave stepped forward and she took him in her mouth. Anne and I watched. She lightly stroked my penis. I laid back and breathed deeply.

  Celeste had Dave’s penis in both her hands.

  She took it out of her mouth and looked up at him.

  “Did you like that?” she asked him.

  He smiled and nodded and popped it back in her mouth.

  She sucked it for a minute, and then took it out.

  “Anne,” she said. “Come here for a minute.”

  Anne let go of me and moved to the edge of the bed. Celeste put Dave’s penis in Anne’s mouth and she sucked it.

  They took turns with it for a few minutes, then Celeste turned over on the bed, onto her hands and knees, and stuck her ass in the air.

  “OK,” she said. “Put it in me, Anne.”

  Anne took Dave’s penis from her mouth and slid it into Celeste. Dave grinned and held Celeste by her ass and started to move in and out. Anne kept her hand on his testicles. Dave took one of Anne’s breasts in his hand. He pulled her up and she kissed him as he fucked Celeste. Celeste moaned rhythmically.

  I lay back on the bed and lightly tugged on my penis.

  Dave whispered in Anne’s ear, then put his hands on her shoulder and pushed her down to her knees. She started licking at his balls as he fucked Celeste. Dave held her hair in his fist, holding her head next to his balls.

  Celeste had her face buried in the sheets. She had one hand between her legs, rubbing her clitoris. Her muffled moans got louder and more urgent and Dave started to pound her harder. She came with a loud cry.

  Dave pulled his penis from her and she collapsed on the bed.

  He turned to Anne, pulled her head away from his balls and pushed his cock into her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down, taking him as deeply as she could.

  He looked over at me and then down at her.

  “I’m going to cum on your face,” he said.

  She made a noise like “Mm hm. Mm hm.” She nodded her head.

  Celeste turned to the edge of the bed and reached out and took the base of his penis in her hand, jerking it.

  “Do it,” she said. “Cum on her face.”

  Dave pulled out his penis and Celeste jerked it. Anne opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

  “Yeah,” said Dave. “You want it?”

  I was surprised at the wanton expression on Anne’s face. She extended her tongue and looked up at Dave with longing.

  “Yes,” she said. “Cum on my face.”

  In our marriage, she had never degraded herself in sex like this with me. Somehow this moment seemed more shocking to me than anything else that had happened that day, but it made me more aroused. I had to stop tugging at my penis for fear I would orgasm.

  Dave groaned and shot his semen on Anne’s face. It spurted onto her forehead, her cheek and her open mouth. She smiled with a look of, I think, pride, and took his penis in her mouth. Then Celeste took it from her and Anne was licking it while Celeste sucked it. Then Celeste was licking the semen off Anne’s face while Anne sucked Dave. Then Dave pulled his penis away and the two women kissed, their tongues intertwined, and Celeste licked Anne’s face repeatedly while Anne giggled.

  “Wow,” said Dave. “Well done.”

  He collapsed onto the trunk again.

  Anne and Celeste laughed.

  Celeste looked over at me.

  “How you doing, Simon?” she asked.

  “Good,” I croaked.

  She beckoned me over.

  “Come here and give your wife a kiss,” she said.

  I sat on the edge of the bed and Anne sat beside me.

  Her makeup was a mess. She had dark circles of mascara under her eyes and her cheeks were wet with saliva and semen and tears.

  She smiled at me.

  “Did you like that?” she asked, and took the back of my head in her hand.

  I nodded yes but I think she saw something in my eyes, a hint that things had gone a tiny bit farther than I had been prepared for.

  “Was it a bit too much? “

  “No,” I said, uncertainly, then more firmly. “No.”

  “Good,” she said, and she kissed me, and her mouth tasted like fucking.

  She took my penis in her hand.

  “You want to fuck me now?” she asked.

  I sucked in my breath and nodded. I kissed her again and reached out to take her breast in my hand. It was slippery with perspiration and Dave’s come.

  Celeste sat down on the other side of me.

  “Aw, you guys are so cute,” she said. She pulled my head around so that I was kissing her. My head swam.

  “Simon, would you go get the wine and our glasses please?” she said, breaking off the kiss. “Then you can fuck your wife.”

  I trotted out to the pool terrace and collected the wine and glasses. When I came back, Anne was lying facedown in the middle of the bed. Dave and Celeste were sitting on the trunk. I gave them their wine glasses, filled them up, then handed Anne’s to her. She took a long drink and then gave me the empty glass.

  “I’m ready,
” she said, and pushed her ass in the air.

  She looked over her shoulder at me and stuck out her tongue.

  “You want it like that, eh?” I said, and kneeled behind her.

  Celeste stepped behind me and gave me a smack on the ass.

  “Yeah,” she said. “You ready to tap that?”

  I held my penis in my hand.

  “I am,” I said.

  Anne bent her head into the sheets and spread her legs a little wider. Her beautiful vagina looked puffy and swollen and open.

  Celeste smacked my ass again.

  “Fuck her hard,” she said. “Give it to her hard.”

  She slapped me again, hard.

  I put my penis into Anne and the wet warmth almost made me swoon.

  Anne moaned with pleasure. Celeste smacked me again.

  “Come on,” she said. “Fuck her.”

  I took her ass in my hands and started to fuck her.

  “Yeah,” said Celeste, and smacked me in time with my thrusts.

  “Oh yeah,” said Anne. “Oh. That feels good. Oh. Fuck me.”

  She started to thrust back toward me, in time with me. Celeste smacked my ass rhythmically. Pressure immediately started to build in my testicles. I could feel I was going to cum.

  I realized I was grunting.

  “Yeah,” said Celeste. “You ready to cum in that pussy?”

  “Yes,” I said. “Oh God.”

  “Do it,” said Anne. “Cum inside me, baby.”

  “Do it, Little Guy,” said Celeste, and she gripped my ass with her hands. Suddenly she pulled herself to me, and I could feel her breasts pressed tightly against my back. She held her hips against my ass, and controlled my thrusts, holding me tightly, pushing and pulling faster and faster.

  I gasped and spurted my seed inside Anne and my head rushed and I barked a few grunts and held her ass so tightly with my hands that I left red marks on her skin.

  “Yeah!” said Celeste. Stepping back, she gave me one last smack on the ass.

  I collapsed on top of Anne with a sigh and she turned and we kissed and she stroked my hair.

  Dave and Celeste left us alone.

  “We’ll be in the tub when you’re ready to join us,” said Dave.

  We kissed and cuddled.

  “Was that fun for you, baby?” she asked.

  “So much fun,” I said. “It was amazing to watch you.”

  “It wasn’t too much?” she asked.

  “No,” I said. “No. It was amazing.”

  “Oh, I’m glad,” she said, and gave me a big smile. “I was afraid if I was too, I don’t know, into it, you would feel bad.”

  I smiled wryly.

  “So that’s why you were restraining yourself?” I asked.

  She laughed.

  “Once it got started, you seemed to be OK, and, I don’t know, to be honest with you, I don’t know if I could have restrained myself.”

  I smiled.

  “It’s OK,” I said. “I wanted you to let go.”

  “I didn’t notice you restraining yourself,” she said. “When the tables were turned.”

  “Touché,” I said, and kissed her.

  We cuddled in silence for a few minutes.

  “I’m glad you liked it,” she said. “I’m really glad.”

  “Why?” I asked.

  “Because I really liked it, and I’d like to do it again,” she said. “But if you didn’t like it, if it was too hard for you, I wouldn’t want you to feel bad about saying so.”

  “So you’re relieved,” I said. “Because it’s fun for both of us.”

  I kissed her.

  “God,” she said. “You are such a great husband. I’m so lucky.”

  By the time we wandered out onto the patio, holding hands, Celeste and Dave had emptied their wine glasses.

  “Simon, darling,” said Celeste. “Will you go fetch another bottle from the kitchen?”

  Anne dove into the pool and swam lengths while I fetched the wine. She climbed out of the pool, and kissed me when I returned. She climbed into the hot tub with Celeste and Dave.

  I stood next to the tub and filled everyone’s glasses, taking care not to spill.

  “You do that quite expertly, Simon,” said Celeste.

  “I’m a sommelier,” I said. “If there’s one thing I can handle, it’s a corkscrew.”

  I climbed into the tub and took a sip of my wine.

  Anne snuggled under my right arm. The sun was going down over the cedars. We all sipped our wine and watched the sky darken.

  “God,” said Anne. “It’s so beautiful here.”

  “It is,” said Celeste. “Thank you two for being part of it today.”

  Anne cleared her throat.

  “I was just thinking we should thank you,” said Anne.

  “I agree,” I said. “Celeste, you’ve made things very, um, interesting for us.”

  “How so?” said Celeste.

  “Well, this has been a pretty cool adventure for us,” I said. “We’d been talking about having this kind of experience for a while but who knows if we ever would have gone ahead with it if we hadn’t had you to sort of guide us.”

  Celeste smiled.

  “Aw, that’s nice,” she said. “I get a kick out of finding people’s buttons and pushing them. This kind of thing is kind of like sexual choreography for me. I like it if I like the people. And you two are sweet, and sexy. I hope that I’ve read you both right.”

  She looked at Anne.

  “You seemed to enjoy yourself today,” she said. “Do you feel good about it?”

  Anne smiled shyly.

  “I do,” said Anne. “I don’t think I’ve ever been such a slut before. I know I haven’t.”

  Celeste grinned.

  “I think I can take some credit for that,” she said. “But I think Dave and his amazing penis deserves even more.”

  She squeezed him under the water.

  “Maybe you two should thank him, too.”

  “True,” said Anne. She looked bashful for a second, then blurted out: “Thank you, Dave, for fucking me with that amazing penis.”

  “My pleasure,” said Dave. “Any time.”

  Celeste turned to me. I cleared my throat. I had to thank him now for fucking my wife. It was another delicious little humiliation and my penis tingled and started to harden.

  What a curious creature I am, I thought, to be aroused by this.

  “Yes,” I said. “Yes. Thanks very much, Dave.”

  “No prob, bro,” he said.

  “Hmm,” said Celeste. “What are you thanking him for?”

  She stuck her tongue out of the corner of her mouth, mischievously.

  Under the water, she stretched out her leg until her foot was pressed against my penis.

  I bit my tongue.

  “Thanks, Dave,” I said. “For fucking Anne the way you did. It was amazing. She loved it, and I loved watching it.”

  “Really,” said Dave, smiling. “No problem. Any time. The pleasure was all mine. I like fucking your wife.”

  Celeste clapped her hands together and whooped.

  “You guys are fun,” she said. “I love pushing your buttons, Simon. I love that I know exactly where they are.”

  I grinned at her.

  “You do seem to,” I said.

  “What are you doing next Saturday?” she asked.

  “We have no plans,” said Anne.

  “Hmm,” said Celeste. “We are going to have a few people over. I wonder if you two would come and help me out with the food and drinks.”

  “That sounds nice,” said Anne.

  “I had the idea when I saw Simon’s wine waiter routine,” said Celeste. “How about it, Simon? Would you be the wine waiter for a little gathering?”

  “Sure,” I said.

  “And you can be the serving wench,” she said to Anne.

  “That sounds, um, ominous,” said Anne.

  “Maybe we’ll find out if you’re cut out to
be Betas,” she said.

  When, soon after, we got up to leave, Celeste reminded us that the cage and the key were still in the bedroom. I ran and got them.

  I was erect, though, when I came back with them.

  “Oh dear,” said Celeste. “We can’t put the cage on while you’re all hard.”

  “That is a problem,” said Anne, playfully.

  “Maybe you can help me with that,” I said to Anne, and waggled my penis at her.

  “Or maybe you should just have a dip in the cool pool,” said Anne, and she neatly pushed me.

  When I came out of the water, I was no longer hard. Anne locked me up and we got dressed and left.

  5

  A Visit

  The next morning, I got up before Anne and made coffee. When I heard her stirring, I brought it to her. She smiled at me and stretched and took the cup from me.

  “How is my sweet man?” she said.

  I loved the way she looked when she woke up, her clear skin with no makeup and her beautiful flaxen hair tangled.

  “Good,” I said. “How’s my sweet girl?”

  “I feel great,” she said. “How do you feel?”

  “Really good,” I said.

  She sat up in bed and took a sip of the coffee. The sheet fell from her naked chest. She was gorgeous. The key hung between her breasts.

  “So, how are you feeling about that thing?”

  She pointed with her chin to my crotch.

  I looked down. I was in white briefs, but the cage’s bulge was visible.

  “Why?” I said. “Want to take it off so that we can fuck?”

  I pulled the sheet away from her.

  She was naked and stunning, wearing nothing but the chain around her neck.

  She smiled at me, with a challenge in her eyes.

  “That’s not the game we agreed to, is it?”

  “No.”

  “Are you tired of the game?” she asked. “Is it too much?”

  She put her hand over her beautiful sex, which I had shaved so carefully the day before.

  “If you want, we can call it off and go back to our old sex life. Is that what you want?”

  “No,” I said, too quickly.

  “No?” she said, and arched an eyebrow. “You liked it? You liked watching me?”