Chuck and Petra lived in our leased housing building in Neckargartach, a suburb of Heilbronn, Germany. Chuck was a surveyor in an artillery unit, one of those "low density" jobs. That means he was the only person with that specialty in his unit. He was a small guy with an average build, and very meek, almost submissive.
He married a German girl named Petra, who was his personality opposite. She was a stone cold German bitch. She had a hair trigger temper, and a mouth to match. How Chuck ever married her was the subject of much speculation. Most of us wondered if she was the only person who he had ever had sex with.
Chuck bought Petra a toy poodle for companionship when he was in the field. She would take this poor dog outside to do its business. If the little guy didn't go quickly enough for her, she would lean over and yell at the dog, "Shit, damn you! Shit." Eventually he learned to bow up and crap. She was a serious ball breaker.
Chuck and Petra occasionally came to our apartment to play cards or just party with us. Petra spoke excellent, albeit heavily accented English, and we wondered if Chuck was her escape to America, since she was not close to any family and had no German friends that we could perceive. She played the German bitch to the hilt.
Petra, when she didn't have her mouth screwed into a scowl, was cute, about 5'2" with a very narrow waist, nice C-cup breasts which she didn't strap down very often, a "just the right size to grab," pleasantly rounded butt, and the obligatory natural blond hair. Her attitude just made her ugly though. She could piss a person off just by looking at them.
Several of our friends had commented to Mandi and I about what a bitch she was, and generally avoided talking to her lest she suddenly begin a 10-minute rant about whatever seemed to piss her off. Chuck would usually just sit there, casually smiling in his "Gosh Gee Whiz" sort of way. He never seemed to want to get into the mix and try to cool her out.
One evening though, when several of my subordinates were at our apartment partying, she got her first comeuppance. She burst into one of her typical rants, bitching about who knows what, generally making life miserable for anyone within earshot, when one of my guys came over to me and quietly asked, "What should we do with this bitch to pay her back?"
I wasn't sure what he had in mind, and asked, "You got any ideas?"
He gave me a leering grin and said, "Let's strip her naked and make her sit here with us until she stops her fucking bitching!"
I wasn't sure how Chuck would handle this, but considering that he was a milk toast kind of guy, he probably wouldn't do anything about it. It could also be advantageous because they might decide not to hang out with us so much.
I told my guy, "Let me talk to Chuck and see what he thinks."
I eased over to Chuck, who didn't appear to be feeling any pain after several Stuttgarter Hofbrau beers, and told him that some of my boys were pissed at Petra, and were wanting to shut her up for a few. I added that they intended to strip her naked, and not give her clothes back until she quit her incessant bitching. To my surprise, he just smiled and nodded his consent.
I looked over at my boy and nodded to him, and it was on. Four of the guys casually strolled over and around where Petra sat on the end of my Cleopatra lounger (a wonderful piece of furniture for sex, I might add). With little less than a wink, one guy grabbed her beer from her hand and they grabbed her arms and legs and proceeded to quickly but carefully strip her clothes off.
Petra screamed and cursed in English and German, cursed Chuck, but all to no avail. They had her naked within seconds, handing me her clothes. She was livid, and once they released her, she stood in the middle of the living room floor, screaming about her vile treatment. I took her beer and handed it back to her.
Petra snatched the beer from me and took a long swallow. As she finished, I began to talk to her quietly, saying, "Would you please listen to me for a minute." She just looked me defiantly, and began cursing again. In the mean time, Mandi had casually ducked out of the room with one of the wives of another of my guys.
Petra demanded her clothes back. I have to say she looked fine naked. She had really nice breasts, with little sag. While they weren't as big as I originally thought, more a large B-cup, they had small areole and cute, fully erect nipples. Her ass turned out to be well shaped, just right for grab and grip. She had blond, almost sparse pubic hair without any obvious signs of barbering. Typical of many German girls, she also had light blond armpit hair.
I tried somewhat futilely to not stare at her body, without much luck. I spoke to her quietly, though, and told her she wouldn't get her clothes back until she shut up and didn't bitch about anything or anyone for 10 minutes.
Petra glared at me with a look that had her ripping my cock and balls off. She swallowed the last of her beer, started to speak, and then turned toward Chuck with a look that said his were the cock and balls that would soon be liberated. He cringed as she turned back toward me.
"So, you think you can just get away with this?"
I chuckled and replied, "I'm not sure what I am getting away with, but you have to understand this: You will not get your clothes back until you shut up and not say anything nasty, or bitchy, for 10 minutes. After that, you can put them back on."
During all this, after the initial struggle, she didn't seem the least bit perturbed about standing stark naked in the middle of a bunch of hard-boned, muscular military guys. Frankly, her nipples told another story. I noticed this but kept it to myself.
She sputtered a bit, and then told me, in an almost subdued voice, "I need another beer."
I pointed toward the door to the balcony and told her, "You know where they are."
"But I have to go outside," she whined.
"Then you don't drink more beer," I whined back.
Considering that our apartment was at the very top of an 8-floor apartment building, there was little chance of anyone seeing her on the balcony, especially since there were no outside lights. She finally glared at me, shrugged, and casually strolled out onto the balcony and got another beer. She grabbed an opener, popped the cap and sat back down on the end of the Cleopatra lounger.
She sipped her beer, and I pointed at my watch and told her, "9 minutes now."
Mandi and her friend came back in the room, chuckled about Petra sitting there naked but quiet, and started talking to some other people there. I put some more tunes on the stereo and sat in my single chair. The conversation picked back up, and no one was giving Petra any obvious undue attention.
Chuck got a refill, and sat back down. Petra followed him across the room and back but he refused to look at her. As she sat there, though, she finally caught my eye, and almost imperceptibly, spread her legs so I could see her pussy lips quite clearly. After glancing around, she casually slid her finger between her pussy lips, and pulled the finger back out and licked it.
No one else saw this, and I was quite interested, although I was also wary of a trap of some sort. While I was looking, she also rubbed one of her nipples with the beer bottle, and it responded by getting tautly erect. I couldn't believe she was putting on this show for me.
Before I could react too much, she tapped her wrist to ask the time left on her punishment. Looking at my watch, I told her, "Three minutes."
She smiled demurely, and nodded, quickly taking a long draw from her beer.
A couple of the guys had been ogling her for a while, but she ignored them. She sipped her beer casually and watched me. After time was up, I looked at my watch, got up and gave her clothes back to her.
"You can dress now, and we all thank you for your silence."
Some of the guys saluted her with their beers, and she returned their salute. Petra sat her beer down and took her clothes, and began to sort them out on the end of the lounger. She separated her jeans and t-shirt, then her underwear. Her undies were plain white, generic.
I sat down and grabbed my beer, watching her begin to dress, or not quite start. She knocked her plain white panties onto the floor, and with a casual look over her shoulder to see if I was watching, bent over to pick them up. She was slow and methodical in her motion, and I caught a glimpse of her little anus as her butt cheeks spread from the motion.
She slowly dressed, taking her time with her underwear. I honestly thought she enjoyed the not so surreptitious ogling she got from some of the guys. Once she slipped the jeans and t-shirt on, she looked normal again. She had lost the perpetual scowl, and as she picked up her beer, she looked at Chuck, who studiously avoided her gaze.
She walked over to him and whispered in his ear. Chuck turned blood red in the face, but also lit up a leering grin on his face. I had no idea what she told him but I figured she had gotten turned on and planned on punishing him in some sexual way that he liked. I had a mental flash of Petra in boots and a whip, flogging poor Chuck until he screamed for mercy and then she would grind her pussy into his face until he almost smothered him while she spewed juice from a gut wrenching orgasm.
They had one more round of beer and then casually said goodbyes, never mentioning the stripping incident. Petra was calmly quiet the remainder of the evening until they casually strolled out to return to their apartment.
A couple of days later I ran into Petra outside, walking the poodle. She was extremely laid back, letting the poor little guy do his business at his leisure. She smiled at me as I approached, and I waved hello. She was wearing a thin t-shirt with no bra, and some thin pajama pants that left no doubt she wasn't wearing underwear.
I asked how she was doing, and she casually put her hand on my arm, saying, "Very nice, thanks."
I was stunned and taken aback by her attitude. I half expected to have her try to claw my eyes out. Her gentle touch was a pleasant surprise. She asked me if I would stop by her apartment for a minute. Not sure what to expect, I agreed with some trepidation.
She picked up the poodle, cradling him against her breasts, and we went in and grabbed the elevator. We rode the short trip up to her apartment in silence, with me casually petting the dog, scratching behind his ears. He licked my hand appreciatively.
Petra quickly opened the door and went in, leaving me to shut the door back. She sat the dog down and headed toward the living room. Her apartment floor plan was a duplicate of mine. As I entered the living room, she picked up an open beer and sipped it slowly. After a moment, she looked at me.
"I guess you think I am going to try to kill you or something."
"The thought crossed my mind," I quipped.
"I just wanted to tell you I was sorry for being so bitchy. I didn't realize how many people were pissed at me. I can't seem to help myself sometimes, and Chuck is no help at all. He is such a wimp," she complained.
"It's okay, and I hope you learned your lesson," I told her.
With that, she smiled and said, "Yes, I did. But there was something else. I have never gotten so hot in all my life. Just sitting there naked while everyone was dressed, getting looked at, made me so hot I thought I would drip sweat."
I found this extremely interesting, and decided to press the issue.
"What did you say to Chuck before you guys left?"
She blushed perceptibly, and then almost defiantly, replied, "I told him I was going to tie him to the bed and make him lick my arschloch and fotz and then tongue me until I came in his face, and maybe even piss in his mouth."
"So did you?" I asked.
She gave me a leer of acknowledgement. So she was a domineering bitch, and little Chuckey-boy was a sub. Just as I thought!
"So why did you ask me here today?" I asked.
"Oh," she said, "I wondered if you would help me punish Chuck."
Somewhat surprised, I had to inquire, "What exactly did you have in mind?"
Her face went slightly red for a moment, and she turned away demurely. After another sip of beer, she remained turned away and said, "I want you to do me while Chuck is tied up, right over top of him."
This was an interesting turn of events, but there was always a danger in doing something with another couple. I found that out the hard way once and had to back out of a bad situation behind the barrel of a gun. But after seeing her naked, teasing me, I gave it some careful consideration.
"I might consider it if Chuck agrees."
She suddenly turned toward me and blurted, "You can't say anything to him. I have already talked to him about the scene, and he is eager to do it. It just has to be a surprise. He can't know it's going to happen until it does."
This made me somewhat leery, but curious as well.
"How can I know it's really cool with him?" I asked.
She looked at me sharply, and continued, "You know how submissive he is. He pisses me off sometimes when I want to just be fucked by a real man and get my fun. He is so damn passive."
It suddenly dawned on me that Mandi wouldn't be home from exercise class for a while yet, so I figured I would see if I could get a preliminary sample.
"Okay, I'll consider it. But why don't you give me an example of some things you might want to do while he is tied up."
She looked me curiously and asked, "Show you, or tell you?"
"You have to show me. Let's just say I want to practice first."
This elicited a shy smile, and then a soft query, "Right now?"
"Yes, right now. And let's not waste any time."
Petra finished the last of her beer, and moved up to me and began to unbutton my uniform shirt. I let her finish slipping it off my shoulders, and reached out and took her t-shirt by the hem and lifted it over her head, tossing it to the floor behind me.
She did likewise to my t-shirt, and then whispered in my ear, "Can you take off your boots?"
I went over to her couch and sat down, quickly ripping the laces from my jump boots. I slid them off and removed the socks. Petra had followed me, and suddenly knelt between my legs, pulling at my belt. I watched as she removed it and quickly unbuttoned the fly of my uniform pants. My cock had just started to rise when she fished it out and quickly swallowed me whole. In a few seconds, I began to rise toward full hardness.
Petra found herself struggling to take all of it in her mouth once I got harder. She finally pulled away, spit dripping from her chin, looked at my cock, and moaned, "Mein Gott!"
"Something wrong?" I asked.
She smiled, and rolled her tongue around the head. After a couple of more licks up and down the length, and a dip into her mouth, she looked at her handiwork.
"Grosser," she quipped with a smile.
She obviously liked the size. She began to tug at my pants, so I stood up and let her pull them down, stepping out of them slowly. She took my cock in her mouth again, still kneeling on the floor. I let her take what she could, and she worked hard, gagging occasionally as she tried in vain to swallow it all.
She looked up at me with shining eyes and said, "I can take Chuck in my throat, but you're too big. It chokes me. Believe me he will get his thrill watching this thing going in me."
I chuckled and smiled, lifting her to her feet. I slid her little pajama pants over her hips and quickly pushed them to the floor. She stepped out of them quickly and rubbed against me. I grabbed her ass and squeezed gently. She moaned and melted into me.
After grabbing her shoulders, I turned and pushed her down onto the couch, pulling her legs to me so she had her ass resting on the edge of the seat. I forcefully threw her legs back, pushing her knees into her breasts, and dived straight into her pussy.
She was slightly sweaty, but also sweet tasting, already running juice. I lingered at her pussy lips, teasing the opening with my tongue, until finally seizing her clit with my lips. She gasped and writhed under my lip and tongue action, moaning out loud. Petra grabbed my head to guide me but I teased her a bit by holding her hips and not moving.
Petra moaned in protest until I relented, letting her move around some. I felt her tighten up some and knew an orgasm was close, so I played with her wet pussy with my fingers, getting them nice and juicy. As she neared her orgasm, I placed my fingers at her pussy and asshole and just as I began to feel her orgasm launch, I plunged my fingers into her vagina and little back hole simultaneously. She screamed and arched off the couch cushion, rocking her pussy up and down and holding my head in a death grip.
I let her ride through what must have been a dozen spasms or so, until she finally collapsed back on the couch, panting and moaning.
"Oh Mein Gott!" she exclaimed.
I chuckled and smiled, saying, "Something wrong?"
She looked at me lazily and started to push my head away. I grabbed her wrist tightly and pulled her arm down to her side. She tried the same move with the other arm and got the same treatment. I had her pinned to the couch. When she tried to move her legs, I maneuvered my body so she couldn't move them either.
"You don't move until I'm ready," I said with a mean voice. That lit a fire in her eyes, but seconds later she quit resisting. Once she quit, I pulled her ass further out from the couch to a point where I could slide into her pussy. With little time to protest, I put a hand on her shoulder, pushing her deep into the couch cushion, and slammed my cock to the hilt in her dripping wet hole.
She gasped and sputtered for a moment until I settled into a good, hard slam fuck. I pressed her legs back toward her ears hard, opening her wide as I continue to pound her pussy unmercifully. She clenched my forearms tightly and began making strangling noises.
It took just moments before she launched into another orgasm, shrieking loudly in little yips. For some reason, I looked over and saw her toy poodle almost next to me, with what appeared to be a smile on his face. This was enough distraction to ease the pressure in my cock to prevent me from losing my load.
As soon as she rocked through her orgasm, I quickly, almost violently grabbed her legs and flipped her over on the couch, shoving her head down in the cushion and after raising her hips, smashed back into her. She gasped and yelped as I hit bottom forcefully, but was almost as quickly pushing back into me.
I slammed into her doggy style for a while, until I began to collect the free flowing pussy juice and smeared it around her cute little asshole. She had some sparse blond hair around a smooth but lightly puckered hole that within seconds began to relax from the finger play. After collecting some more pussy juice, I began to slide my middle finger into her ass, probing quickly but gently, feeling my cock through the thin wall of her pussy.
Petra began to rock her ass around and I felt encouraged to add another finger. She began to shriek again, and I felt her tighten against my fingers. She must have been greedy, or needy, because she yipped through yet another orgasm. Her asshole felt nice and tight, so with little notice, I pulled out of her pussy and began to gently press my cock against her anus.
This was one serious bitch and one time I wasn't about to be a gentleman with her. She moved forward a bit but I had an iron grip on her hips.
She gasped, and said something in German into the couch. But I persisted and slowly pulled her backward. She relented without much resistance, and my cock slowly slid into her tight little butthole. She gasped and mumbled incoherently, but offered no more resistance as I eased her back onto my cock.
Before I buried the entire length, I stopped and held her hips still as I withdrew a couple of inches, only to ease back in some more. She groaned deeply, but pushed back by herself. I began a slow in and out using only a couple of inches, leaving a couple more outside her rectum.
I starting pulling her back to me in a fucking motion until she picked up the rhythm and began to thrust backward onto my cock on her own, still groaning deeply. I pushed my groin forward a bit at a time until she finally thrust back and engulfed the entire length, pushing through the inner sphincter.
She wiggled her ass in a circle, stirring her shit with a big spoon, as it were. After she rolled around for a while, I returned my grip to her hips and began to drive into her deeply, hard and fast. She sputtered and spewed and mumbled incoherently, and I noticed she was drooling on the couch cushion. I put a foot up on the couch and kept my cock driving into her buttery soft asshole. Her rectum sheathed my cock like warm velvet. Reaching underneath, I scooped more juice for my cock so it wouldn't get dry, and then began to roughly pinch her clit.
Petra shrieked in surprise but returned to her same noises. She had a rather small clit so I finally began to flick it roughly with the tip of my index finger. This finally got her headed for another orgasm and I felt her tighten on my cock. As she began to spasm, I finally gave her ass a few more hard deep strokes and unloaded what felt like a quart of cum into the depths of her rectum.
She rocked back against me some more until she finally settled down. I came to a stop with my groin pressed tightly against her butt cheeks. Petra gasped in ragged breaths, occasionally squeezing my slowly softening cock with her anal ring. As I finally lost most of my hardness, I slipped from her hole.
I left her on her knees, still panting for breath. Her little hole was little no more, gaping wide open where I could see far down into her rectum where a large pool of cum decorated the interior. I went into her kitchen and grabbed a beer, slowly taking a long draw. When I returned Petra was still butt up, but her panting had slowed remarkably.
I slowly helped her up on her knees, and then eased her off the couch to standing. I handed her my beer, and she gratefully took a long pull. She burped and giggled, and then looked at me curiously and reached back to her ass. I saw cum dripping down both legs. She scowled at me, and headed for the bathroom.
I noticed my cock was stained a light brown, so I followed her. She went into the toilet, sat down on the pot and let my cum finish dripping from her ass. I turned on the water in the wash basin and slowly soaped my cock. Without a word, Petra pushed my hand away and soaped my cock some more, stroking it until it began to get hard again. She roughly pulled my cock back to the basin and began to rinse it. Once I was clean, she grabbed a paper towel and wiped me dry.
I left the toilet and returned to the living room, pulling on my pants and t-shirt. I slipped on my socks and boots and grabbed my beer. Petra came in, still naked, and I ogled her nice body. She came directly to me and shyly said, "I have never done it in my bottom."
Wow! Virgin ass, how nice!
"Was it a bad thing?"
Petra, still oddly shy, said, "Oh no. It was nice. It hurt a little at first but I couldn't believe it when you really started doing me so hard."
I smiled and asked, "Do you think Chuck would get off on watching me fuck your ass, and when I finish, let the cum drip from your ass onto his face?"
Petra split her face with a wide grin. "Perfect," she said.
"We'll work on the when later. And if you want a repeat, let me know."
Petra smiled shyly again, and told me, "I might like that. I'll let you know."
I headed out the door and up to my apartment, not running into anyone who might be nosy.
Petra caught me coming from the parking garage one afternoon, and with no preliminaries, asked if my offer for a repeat was still open. I told her it was, and within 10 minutes I was at her again. This time, I laid back on the couch and let her ride me, forward, backwards, whatever she wanted, and was pleasantly surprised when she turned her back to me and slowly slid me into her ass. I pulled her back against me and played with her clit and breasts until she exploded with a killer orgasm.
She leaned forward and rode my cock until I shot a nice load deep in her rectum. As I was leaving she said she was close to setting a date for Chuck's surprise punishment, but wanted to get with me a couple of more times so she could make sure she remained ready for me in her ass.
I met up with her and pounded her ass 3 more times before she finally told me she had set a date for Chuck's surprise. She had been talking to Mandi about the video shop where Mandi worked, and found out Mandi was working the following Saturday evening until 10:00 pm. She figured that would be perfect.
Saturday evening arrived, and just at dusk, Petra called. I wore a t-shirt and sweat pants so as to get naked quick, heading down barefooted. I took a couple of beers with me. Petra heard me coming and had the door to the apartment open already. She gave me a shush with her finger to her lips, and I followed her quietly into the house. Bare feet on a tile floor make little or no noise.
Petra was wearing a "Bitch from Hell" leather outfit with a push-up bra that cradled her pert breasts, pushing them up for a nipple feast. She was also wearing a leather thong and some knee high boots. She looked just like I had imagined her wearing Chuck out.
She opened the bedroom door and picked up a leather cat-of-nine-tails and swished it around a bit. She had the roll down shade lowered and it took a minute to get used to the darkness. As my eyes adjusted, I heard moaning and saw Chuck tied hand and foot to the bed, spread eagle, and the straps that held him were very tight. He had on a blindfold, and was gagged with a ball gag. He was wearing a leather cock ring that also strapped and separated his balls. He was painfully hard as Petra stroked his cock and then swished the whip hard enough to sting but not mark.
As she got on the bed on her knees, she motioned me to sit. I watched as she continued to swish the whip and then after 2-3 strokes of Chuck's cock, start all over again. Chuck must have been teased for quite a while before I arrived, because he was dying to cum. He strained upwards at every stroke of his cock. After teasing him for about 15 minutes, she lowered her pussy to Chuck's face and pulled her leather thong to one side, and ground her pussy into his nose and face. He tried hard to rub her clit with his nose, occasionally getting to it with his ball gag. This went on for a few minutes, and then she moved back down and straddled his cock.
Slipping out of the thong, she dropped down and began to slide her dripping pussy up and down the length of his cock, never allowing penetration. She bent over his chest, and looking back at me, fingered her asshole for me.
I watched this scenario for a while until she motioned me to slip out of my clothes. I quietly removed my clothes and stayed put in the chair. Petra slid up to where Chuck's cock was positioned right at the entrance to her pussy, and teased him by barely pushing against the head. He tried in vain to get penetration but was too tightly restrained and she rode him expertly.
Petra leaned over and grabbed Chuck's hair and placing a hand on his ball gag, she pulled his head up forcefully and whispered in his ear. He moaned and tried to speak, and she whispered something else. He made a deep, guttural groan, and when she whispered to him again, he nodded his head up and down quickly. She reached around and patted his cock, and got off the bed.
Motioning to me, I followed her out of the room. She opened a beer, handed it to me and asked, "Are you ready to go to work?"
I nodded my consent, and she stroked my half hard cock. She quietly told me, "I hope you have a big load for me. I am going to make him eat all of it from my asshole."
For some reason her lewd words made me jump to hardness.
She giggled, and led me back to the bedroom. Jumping on the bed, she said out loud, "Let's see if my little toy is still in place. You didn't lose it did you?" she asked Chuck.
I moved toward the bottom of the bed and noticed for the first time that Chuck had a large vibrator up his rectum. It must have taken some doing. It was about 2" thick, and I didn't want to think about how long it was. Petra was a real ball buster!
She grabbed the vibrator and twisted it viciously, shoving the control end back toward his ass to where it was barely visible. Chuck groaned painfully and writhed helplessly against his bonds. Petra bent down and took his cock in her mouth to make sure he was completely hard. Then she jumped off the bed.
She fumbled around on the dresser for a minute and then I was almost blinded by the flash of a match. She lit a candle, then another. She lit several more with the original two tapers, until she was satisfied. After the candles were lit, I noticed that she had fully shaved her pubic area.
She crawled back on the bed and lay down on Chuck, once again teasing his cock. After a few minutes of this, she loudly said, "I am going to get fucked in all my holes by a huge cock, and you are going to eat the cum from my ass, you bastard. Are you ready?"
With this she twisted his cock. Chuck shrieked through the gag but nodded his head in consent. She slid down to where she was resting on his cock, and motioned me onto the bed in front of her. When I climbed on, Chuck jumped as if startled and moaned again. Petra viciously slapped his cock, and he screamed through the gag.
"Shut up, little boy. This is your fantasy come true. If you piss me off I won't let you cum."
I was glad she liked me! She pulled me to her, and just before taking me in her mouth, told Chuck, "Listen carefully as I suck his cock."
With that she dove on my cock like a ravenous dog. She slobbered and slurped noisily, and then gagged as she tried to force more down her throat than she could handle. After a couple more gagging attempts, she released my cock.
"See, you asshole, he is too big for me to get it all in my mouth."
Chuck moaned some more, she went back to sucking vigorously. The noisy slurping continued a bit longer. Suddenly she released, and pulled me around behind her. She scooted back down to where she was laying down on Chuck's chest. She spread her legs wide and motioned me to slip in behind her. As I leaned down, she grasped my cock and pulled me impatiently, wanting penetration now!
She had her legs out beside her in a split, leaving her pussy open and dripping down Chuck's balls. I slid into her pussy effortlessly, and once I was all the way in, my balls bounced against Chuck's. She got audible quickly.
"Mein Gott. This cock is so big. Can you feel those big balls? Feel the juice from my pussy running on you?"
Chuck groaned loudly, as I slammed my cock into Petra's pussy, making the bed rock. My balls continued to slap into Chuck's as I pounded away. Petra rocked around on Chuck's cock until she suddenly raised up, bringing me to a standstill.
She slipped off my cock and grabbed Chuck's cock again, pinching sharply at the base.
"I didn't tell you to cum yet," she yelled viciously.
Chuck whined through the gag.
"Well, time for you to watch," she said as she climbed over top him and pointed her ass toward the head of the bed.
I had noticed that the bed had no headboard attached. As she turned her ass over Chuck's face, I could see why. She positioned her pussy directly over his eyes, still covered by a mask. Then she motioned me behind her, and there was just enough room for me to get my knees on the bed.
She grasped my cock and pulled it into her pussy. I set up a smooth, even rhythm, and Petra began to moan. She had her face on Chuck's stomach next to his cock. I could imagine he could feel her breath on it as she moaned. She began pushing back at me, wanting it quicker and harder, and I obliged.
She began her little yelping noise, and when she slowly arched her back, I noticed that she was reaching down to loosen Chuck's mask. When it finally came loose, Chuck blinked his eyes a few times, and then they flew wide open as he saw his wife's pussy directly over his face getting slammed by a large, thick cock as a set of balls almost wiped his nose. He just stared, transfixed, as he watched this pornographic display in his face, live in color.
By now, Petra saw that he was watching and began to howl, bouncing back against me even harder, until she finally felt an orgasm closing in. She really went after it then, slamming back with all her strength, yelping loudly. Pussy juice positively ran down with some of it dripping onto Chuck's nose and cheeks.
She suddenly got still, and within seconds, throbbed and yelped through a crushing orgasm, shaking in uncontrollable spasms and positively gushing pussy juice, soaking Chuck's face. I slowed down to a crawl, letting Chuck watch the almost complete withdrawal only to slowly glide back in the hilt. He appeared positively gleeful.
The best was yet to come, though. Petra pulled away from me so my cock slipped from her pussy. As pussy juice continued to drop from my balls onto Chuck's face, Petra scooped some pussy juice in her hand began to massage it into her asshole, slowly circling the little, clenched hole. She added more and slowly pushed a finger in. After a moment of stroking she added a second.
Chuck's face was ashen white. Petra raised up and then slumped down so her asshole was just above Chuck's nose. She worked her fingers in and out of her asshole until it began to slowly open up. Chuck's eyes grew even wider as he saw this. Finally, she stopped, leaned over and after getting some more pussy juice, coated my cock.
When she was satisfied, she pulled my cock slowly toward her little hole. As my cock made contact with her anus, she squealed with delight, and with Chuck positively wide-eyed and transfixed by the sight, slowly backed up onto my waiting cock. She moaned, groaned painfully for a second, moaned again, and with an excruciatingly slow motion, eased back a little at a time until she bumped her butt against my groin.
Petra must have fought through some pain and discomfort, because I could feel her wincing as my cock drove deeper into her rectum. But she didn't stop until it was buried. Then she relaxed, taking in some deep breaths. When she was ready, she began to rock back and forth, easing about 2" out and then back in. It took a few minutes before she really began to stroke back and forth with a passion.
Finally, I took over and began to long stroke into her tiny little hole. Chuck just stared, fascinated, but quickly lost focus when Petra took his cock into her mouth. He wanted to come so bad he would have done anything for her. She reached down and I heard the vibrator come on full, buzzing merrily away.
Chuck's face began to turn red as my overworked balls actually began to drag down his face. He turned his head for a second, I thought, to get my balls out of the way, but he merely wanted to get a better view. Petra started her yelping again and spit out Chuck's cock to shriek again as I reached underneath and mauled her clit roughly, flicking it in time with the stroke in and out of her rectum.
As I looked down I noticed that each stroke out caused her asshole to stretch outward almost an inch, only to be slammed back inward. She suddenly went quiet long enough for me to feel the spasms begin and then as her orgasm unleashed, spreading to her sweet asshole, gripping my cock tightly with each spasm.
When she finally stopped yelping and groaning, she reached back and played with my balls, chanting, "Cum in my ass, cum in my ass."
After a couple more strokes, I complied, shooting streams of viscous fluid far into the depths of her ass. She groaned loudly, as she quickly loosened Chuck's ball gag until he spit it out. I had little time to soften until she rapidly pulled away from my cock, painfully ripping it from her abused anus. She yelped painfully, but immediately dropped her distended hole onto Chuck's awaiting mouth.
I pulled away and watched as she violently ground her ass into Chuck's face, until she suddenly dropped down onto his cock with her mouth and sucked on him hard and fast. I could hear Chuck slurping away hungrily while simultaneously almost screaming for an orgasm of his own.
The vibrator was still buzzing at full tilt when Chuck began to once again strain his hips upward. Petra grabbed the vibrator and began to harshly slam it in and out of his asshole. Chuck's eyes were shut tightly as he finally bucked one last time and began to come. Petra grabbed his cock with one hand while continuing to fuck him roughly with the vibrator, and he shot load after load into the air.
Cum landed in big splotches, splattering all over. Chuck's scream was muffled by the fact that he was still tongue deep in Petra's asshole. She looked up at me with a shit eating grin, and then told Chuck, "Get it all out. Clean my nasty arschloch with your tongue."
Petra sat up, putting more pressure on Chuck's face. When he finally had enough, Chuck pulled his face away and begged to stop as Petra went back to work on his ass with the vibrator. She laughed at his predicament, gave the vibrator a couple of more slams for good measure, and then ripped it from his ass.
Chuck screamed in pain, until Petra turned around and buried her pussy in his mouth. The vibrator was a good 10" long. No wonder Chuck screamed when she ripped that thing from his asshole. She rode Chuck's face for a few more minutes and finally pulled away, telling him, "You can't get me off again. I'm through."
Chuck seemed relieved, and then Petra suddenly asked me to loosen Chuck's binders, and quickly scooted out of the room. I didn't speak to Chuck but simply got him loose. He sat up and rubbed his arms, and then his ankles. He pointed toward the beer sitting on the dresser and I handed it to him. He drank deeply once, then twice.
Petra yelled for Chuck, and he went into the toilet. As I looked in while pulling on a fresh beer, Petra was leaned over the back of the toilet, harshly telling Chuck to clean her asshole up. The cum load in her ass must have acted as an enema because she had dropped a couple of small turds into the bowl. I wondered if she had left some preliminaries in Chuck's mouth. I went into the bath, cleaned my cock, and returned to the bedroom to slip on my clothes.
Petra dragged Chuck back into the bedroom and pulled him into the bed so he was face down and ass up along the edge of the bed. His abused asshole was still gaping open, but his balls had shriveled to little pebbles.
Petra looked at me and asked if I wanted to slam-fuck his asshole. Chuck cut loose with a guttural protest as she shoved his face down into the mattress. She winked at me, and then told Chuck to hold his ass checks wide open so he could feel what it was like to get his ass filled with cock. After a couple of nasty bare hand spanks, he slowly complied, moaning loudly.
Petra laughed, grabbed the whip, and lashed his ass and shrunken balls with a relish. Chuck howled in pain but then quickly became quiet when she stopped. His cock was again stone erect. Petra suddenly stood up and told him, "Don't worry. That nice big cock in only for my ass. You can't have any of it."
Chuck relaxed and sighed; his fear of getting a man's cock shoved up him dissipated. Oddly, though, I sensed that he would have complied if she persisted. I don't think I would have hurt him, either, considering the vibrator Petra had previously buried in there. He was definitely a sub.
I nodded to Petra that I needed to leave, and she ordered Chuck to stay in his position, holding his ass wide open until she returned. She accompanied me to the door and gave me crushing hug and a searing kiss.
"Chuck had a good time," she whispered in my ear, "and I did too!"
She reached down and gave my flaccid cock a gentle (for her) squeeze, and then whispered, "Can we do this again?"
I told her I wouldn't mind as long as we kept things casually cool and didn't get any emotional or jealous edge to things. She smiled and told me it was no problem, since they didn't want this scenario to happen that often. She also wanted to know if I would still come down and fill her asshole occasionally.
As I went out the door, I smiled and whispered back, "Let me know when," and headed up the stairs.
I did just that, meeting Petra about once a month and wearing her asshole out. She got to be a real anal addict after a while, and relished the role of being submissive for me occasionally. Oddly, she would never let Chuck have her anally. She learned I liked for her to stretch her butt cheeks wide open for me as I plowed that little asshole until she was ready to cum.
I got her a nice, long tapered butt plug, and a couple of times she met me in the parking garage wearing a short skirt that she would pull up to show me that toy deeply inserted up her ass. That was a sure sign she want something deep in there besides the toy. And we did a couple of more scenes with Chuck before he and Petra finally rotated back to the states. I still think back about them with fond memories.