On the way up, the guy acted like his head was on a swivel, looking all over and acting nervous on the way.
When we got in the room and I told Christy that since she liked sucking him off so much, I was going to let him fuck her. She shook her head to say
"no", so I took her in the other room.
She said she was scared, because we'd never done this before and she just wanted to make sure that I was OK with it. I told her that nothing that happened while she was a slave had anything to do with our marriage. Being a slave, I reminded her, was a free pass for extra-curricular cock, so to relax and enjoy her weekend. I told her I loved her and she would be great.
Stepping back in the room, I apologized for my slave's rudeness.
Motioning towards her, I told him to have his way with her as I was sitting her on the bed and pulling her dress up to remove her panties so he could see her shaved pussy. I pulled her dress over her head to get to her breasts. After sucking on her breasts and biting her nipples hard enough he moved between her legs. As he kissed his way down her body, he pulled her legs apart so I could see the delicate pink lips of her bald pussy. Then my view was cut off when he meshed his lips against her engorged clit and started sucking.
Christy bucked against his face as his tongue started lapping at her pussy.
I could smell her arousal growing by the second as his tongue continued to caresses her swollen lips. As he worked his tongue deeper into her warm pussy, her moans increased with her excitement. She moaned and wiggled almost violently before finally telling him to fuck her.
Rising up between her legs, he pressed his cock against her pussy. He played with it for a bit then inched the head of his cock into her. He had a fat cock with a big head and a big pair of over sized dangling balIs. Once he'd taken a few easy strokes, they both moaned in pleasure as he drove it into her up to his balls. She shifted, pulling both knees up to her chest and pressing her hips firmly against him. Moving his hands back to her breasts, he started to drive in and out of her in a non-stop rhythm, his big balls slapping against her ass with every thrust that he made. Faster and faster she moved, until she cried out and shuddered as an orgasm coursed through her body. She continued to moan wildly as he fucked her, she cummed at least twice before he stopped.
Pulling out, he rolled Christy over and placed a pillow under her hips to prop her ass in the air. As he drove into her, Christy whimpered, unable to mute completely the sounds of her pleasure. Then suddenly her young butt urgently and frantically pushed backwards against him. Strangled gasps escaped from her lips andhe kept looking at his watch periodically while he was fucking Christy. After a quick glance at his watch, he started pounding her pussy like a wild man.
As he was steadily pounding out her cunt, she kept asking me if she was being a good slave and if she was being fucked how I liked her to be fucked? I told her she was doing fine and that I would let her see it on video sometime if she remained a good bitch.
She asked me if I wanted him to cum on her face, and she shot me a crazed scared look when I told him to dump his nuts inside her pussy.
She moaned, "No, no! Not inside me. Please don't cum inside me!"
As she was begging him not to, he all of a sudden tensed and cummed balls deep inside her hot pussy. She wailed when she felt it and then screamed as she cummed herself. He stroked in and out a few times to get it all out then they both collapsed on the bed.
With her ass still in the air I zoomed in on her pussy. I got a fantastic shot of his nut juice running out of her pussy and down the inside of her thighs.
After a few minutes he jumped up and dressed and said he had to go.
He told us thanks and practically ran out of the door.
Just as I was kissing Christy and telling her how hot she looked getting fucked, her cell phone rang. It was Janice, calling her because she was all upset. She said that earlier she'd had a bad fight with Bob, her fiancé, and that he'd stormed off to the bar in a huff. Now that she was cooled down she was heading down to the bar to make up with him. She asked if we'd meet her down there in a few minutes so we could meet him and have a few drinks together. Christy told her we would, so after she got dressed and fixed her makeup, we headed back to the bar. Christy hadn't seen Janice in over a year now, and was anxious to meet her future husband. I on the other hand didn't really give a shit about seeing Janice or meeting her intended.
We walked into the bar and Christy saw Janice at a table. As we approached their table and saw that the guy she was sitting with was the man that had just grudge fucked my slave wife, Christy almost shit her pants. Me, I just chuckled. As we sat down, Janice excitedly introduced us to Bob, her fiancé. Even though we both acted like we'd never seen him before, Bob was sweating like whore in a church. We drank and made conversation as the two friends caught up.
As they talked, Christy reached under the table and placed my hand on her thigh so I could feel Bob's sperm running out of her. I laughed a little and Janice asked me what was funny. I said that I was just thinking about something that had happened earlier, no big deal.
When I excused myself from the table to go to the restroom, Bob waited a couple of minutes and followed me.
As soon as we got out of sight of the table, he started apologizing like crazy. He was almost wetting himself; for fear that Christy would blab to Janice about what had happened. With a laugh, I told him to just to act normal and not to worry, neither of us would tell Janice anything. There was no way that Christy would tell Janice and ruin their friendship or the wedding.
When I got back to the table, I was thinking about her fuck session with Bob, so I told everyone that it was getting late and that we needed to get some sleep. Christy agreed and told Janice we'd see her tomorrow.
On the way up to the room, Christy was so nervous about what had happened, she was yapping a million miles an hour. As soon as we reached our room, I commanded her to her knees and reminded her she was still my bitch. Then I told her to shut up and suck my cock. Bob's cum already lubed Christy's sloppy cunt, so when I threw her on the bed, my cock slid right in.
Then I fucked her, adding my own cream to the mix, before we both fell asleep.
When we woke up the next morning, I told her she could speak freely about what had happened so far if she wanted to. She said after she had calmed down and thought about it all, she wasn't going to worry about it anymore. It was such a rush that it was the most exciting thing that she'd ever done. She wanted to watch the video, but I told her she had to wait. She begged and said her pussy was twitching wildly just thinking about it.
I commanded her back into her role and she began to quietly get ready.
I was really surprised that she held up her slave deal this long. I figured that she would eventually back out on our deal and abandon the whole role once we were actually here.
After breakfast, we went into town to do some shopping and to just hang out until time to get ready for the wedding. While we were out I made her do a few little slave tricks like sucking my dick in a changing room, and letting me bend her over and fuck her in a stall in the mall men's restroom. It was fun and Christy seemed to enjoy the excitement of possibly getting caught playing around in public.
After lunch, we went back to the hotel to get ready for the wedding, and then headed off to the church. As we sat through the ceremony, she leaned over to me and whispered in my ear, "master, I just wanted to remind you that even though I fucked the groom last night and took his sperm in my pussy, that I still enjoy fucking my master more than anything in this world."
I got so excited that I almost came in my pants right there. I knew what a special woman I had. In 12-years of marriage she never strayed once or asked for another man's cock. It made me feel good to let her have some strange cock as a reward for her devotion to me.
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