Negotiations, part four

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The next day I found a written note in my wallet.
Chris and a phone number
Carl and a phone number
Jones and a phone number

I remebmerd the fourth term…..meet them alone and tell them about my wife….her wishes….my wishes……

After some thinking I decided to meet them together and I arranged for a meeting the coming weekend.

On friday I told my wife I was going out, hanging out with some friends. She got happy for a “home alone evening” and told me to have a great time.

I went to the agreed bar and met the guys. We had a good time, lots of fun. In between I found some time to flirt with my wife, she was in a tipsy mood and horny. So one sms lead to another and she started to tease me with some dodgy photos…..a nice kissing mouth, clevage, a nipple…….in between some words, trying to convince me to come home….

Normally I would never share such pictures with others, but today I “joined forces” with Chris, Carl and Jones…..we had a lot of fun watching the pictures and discussing how to make her be more daring.

So I (we really) started to tease her with our GB-plan….and I got her to start telling her fantasy…..she said how she wanted to be used….and sent a picture where she twisted her nipple quite hard….telling how she loved to feel the pleasure-pain of having her nipple twisted and pulled…..how she loved to have her tit sqeezed and ass slapped…..

I asked her if she liked to stand on all four, beeing treated as a fuck-doll….in return I got a picture of her, on all four, clothed…..I asked her to release her tits…..and quite soon a sms arrived…..blouse downbuttomed and tits hanging…..she said she woul love to be a fuck-doll, fucked semi naked….like this….and a new picure arrived…..skirt around her waist, blouse around her waist, bra on but tits hanging out….

One lead to another and I told her I would be home in 30 minutes. Told her to freshen up, take a shower and dress herself like a slut. And to sit in the foot end of my bed with a blindfold on at precise 22.30 oclock.

I decided, then and there, to take a huge chance, and invited the guys back home with me…..they where unsure, but I convinced them…and of course, said if “code red” was said from my wife they had to get out and leave.

We praied a taxi, and the ride home was intense…..all four of us where exited and nervous….

Back home I told the guys to wait downstairs while I went up to our bedroom. As agreed she stood there….beautiful, hot and sexy….our house is quiet, no “squeeky stairs”, a lot of carpets and so on, so it is possible to move without a sound….only one foot away from her I whispered “Hi sexy”…..she smiled….I kissed her and fondled her slowly. She quite soon took some heavy breaths…..”Stay put”, I said. “I just have to go to the bathroom”…whisch I did not….

I went downstairs, whispered to the three, that they should move quiet with me upstairs..and that I would go up behind my wife, grab her arms behind her back, cuff her up, let her feel my hard dick…tell her to say “code red” if she wanted things stop, code yellow if she wanted things to slow down…..and then they all should grab her.

From that point she was theirs to play with. They agreed.

We wnet upstairs and she stood there, black lingeree, hot and slutty….I went behind her, handcuffed her….she grabbed my dick thru my pants….whispered….”Oh…..you are horny too….I am so horny I could fuck all night”….

I whispered the code red/ yellow things….”yeah yeah”, she said…”you have never handled me so much that I have needed code red…or yellow”….

I stepped back and nodded to the three men.

One on each side of her, grabbing her arms……and the third in front of her, placing his hands on her hips…..and it got quiet….nobody moved…..we could her my wife take a deep breath……her nipples hardened and poked against her bra…….no code red…..no code yellow…..not a word…..but her mouth got slightly open…..Jones, who was in front of her, slowly moved his hands over her belly, up, cirkeled around one tit…..sloooowly he exposed one tit….my wife took a deep breath….he slid his fingers to towards the nipple…..and pinched it, twisted it……pulled it hard……”oh fuck”, she said…”you all did see the pictures…..”…..nobody answered but Jones repeated with the other nipple…..one nipple in each hand and he twisted and pulled….he lifted her tits up, so high that my wife ended up standing on her toes to release some of the pain…..but no code yellow…..

Carl and Chris both released her arms, their hands aimed for her crotch. …Jones still held her nipples.

Chris moved his hand down to her crotch….fingers found her slit and he laughed and said “her pussy is soaking wet”…..
I could see Carl behind her, he was squeezing her butt..”bend forward” he said……she did….Jones supported her, chris watched and Carl…..he pulled her panties….I could see they slid up between her pussylips…..he lifted…againd my wife stood on her toes to release the pain…..but no sound, no code yellow…..Carl lifted his hand, “slap!”….my wifes ass got a red mark……..again…..”slap!”…..I could hear you breathe….no hesitation….Carl ripped her panties of, hard, I could hear the fabric ripped….and my wife got a red stripe on her tight from the panties when ripped of…probably painful…

Carl started to fondle your crotch…..he smiled…..”still soaking wet and swollen”…….he spreaded my wifes ass cheeks….Chris could not help himself….he slid his hand down your back…..his middle finger started to play with your ass….Jones pulled your hair, lifted your head back…..leaned forward and kissed you…..you eagerly responded. As you and him kissed Chris moved his hand in beween your mouths…..Jones moved back, watched you suck Chrises fingers….he then, again, started to play with your ass as Jones kissed you again…..
From this point, you in this position, Chris and Carl fingerfucking you and you moaning against Jones mouth things got hot…..
Your clothes ripped off.
You on your back, stomach, side, all four, basically you where in every possible possition.
Sucking, fucked, buttfucked.
Slapped.
Hair pulled-
Buttfucked, slapped, hair pulled and mouth fucked.
They just never seemed to get enough, and neither did you….and you took all they gave, did not care if you sucked a dick wich had buttfucked you.
DPed.
And several cumshots, in every hole…

Then they left….and I was stone hard and horny……I went to the bed, touched your swollen pussy, glistening….and we made love. Kissed deeply and kept on making slow soft love….and we fell asleep, tired…..
I woke up, could feel you played with me….made me hard….and you climbed on top of me……riding me, again we orgasmed and fell asleep…..

I then woke you up with coffee and eggs for breakfast….we ate, talked, smiled. And took a shower together…..cleaning of sweat and bodyjuices….again I got hard…..you smiled…..said you where sore…but you wanted me to jerk of, show how much you appreciated your slut wife…..

I did, and never could I have imagined which sexual path we had paved out….

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