The Contract - pt.1 (MF, wife, swing, anal, cons)


I heard my wife laughing in the kitchen for a second time.  Her and Jeff
had been gone for a while, and I was getting nervous at the throaty, sexy
outbursts of laughter.  My wife gets very social when she drinks.  And more
than a little reckless.
I sat on my neighbor Dianne's patio sipping my second gin and tonic. 
It was dark outside and it felt nice catching some breeze on such a hot night.
I looked over at the chair near me and counted Kathy's drinks.

Shit.

"What's the matter?" Dianne asked.  I was a little startled to see that she was
quietly watching me.
"She's had 4 drinks", I replied honestly.
"So?"
Another outburst of laughter summed it up.
"Oh.  Well, I guess he'll be showing her our photo album next."
Dianne has just a hint of a smile on her face.  I glanced quickly up and down 
her body.  She just turned 50 but she was really turning me on.  I never thought
I would feel attracted to a woman her age, but I was wrong.  Was it the alcohol
talking?  I wasn't sure of that.  Dianne was proof that years of yoga work.
"What do you mean?"
Dianne answered my question obliquely.
"We've had luck with our neighbors here.  You're the fourth young couple in ten
years to live in that house.  We've made friends with all of them, so far".
"And now you have invited us for drinks."
"Yes.  You looked like you needed a break from unpacking the house".
That was true.  Unpacking had been long, hot and tedious.  We were stressed
and fought over stupid things.  Both of us needed a break.

I heard murmuring behind me, and then Jeff walked in pulling my wife behind
him.  She was obviously drunk, grinning widely with rosy cheeks. 
"Dianne dear, it seems like our young guest would be delighted to browse through
our photo album.  Where did you place it?"  God, that phony British accent was
annoying.  Why was she giggling like a teenager and holding his hind like that?
"It's in my toy box honey."

Toy box?

They walked away laughing, and I could feel myself getting angry.
"What's the toy box Dianne?"
"Oh, the question shouldn't be what IS the toy box, but rather what's IN the toy
box."
I swallowed.  "OK, what's IN the toy box Dianne."
She started itemizing.  Dildos - regular and strap-on; vibrators - penis shaped,
the kinds with an extra clit/anus nub, fingertip ones; nipple clamps; cuffs;
blindfolds...the list went on.  By the time she was done my anger was replaced
with a mix of fear and arousal.  I sat in my chair frozen and dumb, and Dianne
got up and walked around me.
"You're just too tense about this.  Don't be uptight."  Her hands began to kneed
my shoulders and I felt like I was melting.  She leaned forward until her hard
nipples poked my skin.  I love the way Kathy's big breasts feel, but liked how
Dianne's small ones fit her well.  They matched her athletic body, and gravity
is much more kind to a small chested older woman.
"Is he going to show her the toys," I whisper.
"No.  Well, he probably will, but she wants to see our previous neighbors."
Her hands moved up to my neck, and I was forced to shut my eyes with pleasure.
"We've had sex with all of them, and we have lots of hot photos."
She kept massaging me silently, and I sank into thought.  It seemed unreal, but
between the alcohol, Dianne's hot body, and her amazing massage, I couldn't do
anything but accept what was happening.  I noticed that Kathy's giggling had
turned into a soft conversation.  I could imagine her sitting on a bed with Jeff
, surrounded by sex toys, and flipping the pages of Dianne's pornographic diary album.
I suddenly heard Kathy exclaiming "Oh god!", and then murmuring.  I opened my
eyes just in time to watch Dianne unbutton my shorts.  Her voice turned husky.
"I believe she's agreed to the terms."
I helped her slide my shorts and underwear down to my ankles.  She quickly
disposed of her own.  By the time I heard Kathy's first moan Dianne was
straddling me, slowly riding my cock.
"She had to have signed our contract.  It spells out a list of sex services
she will provide us in return for getting a copy of the album."
Was it really happening?  Soon Dianne was kissing me and riding harder, 
my fingers found her nipples and started to kneed and pinch them.  I almost
would have not noticed Kathy's moans if it wasn't for their odd regularity.
"What are they doing?" I asked Dianne between one bounce and the next.
"Well, the first item in the contract makes Kathy tell Jeff what was the 
nastiest thing she's ever done.  Then he makes up some act she must submit to.
What really turns her on?"
It was hard to think with Dianne fucking me, licking my throat, face and ears 
but at least the answer was obvious.  "She's really into anything anal".
Dianne flashed me a wicked smile.  "Then my guess is that she's being introduced
to our anal beads.  He's probably starting a second round right now with the
larger beads."
It seemed right.  Every ten seconds Kathy emitted a loud "Oh!".  I could
picture her laying on her stomach, a hand thrust between her legs rubbing her
clit.  And Jeff, smiling as he slowly shoved a large bead into my wife's anus.
I grabbed Dianne's firm ass and pumped furiously upward, smashing my pubic bone
into her clit over and over.  As Dianne neared orgasm I could distinctly hear
Kathy approaching her own climax.  The telltale "Oh god!  Oh fuck!" became
louder by the second.  When Dianne's pussy clamped down around my cock I
released a loud grunt and came deep inside her.

I just finished composing myself when Kathy walked into the room looking very
worked up.  "Let's go home!" she told me.
"Why?  you're having fun with Jeff, aren't you?  Signed his contract?"
"Jeff needs me to go.  He wants to fuck Dianne.  I need YOU to fuck me.  Right
now."

I wasn't ready to say no to that.  A few minutes later we were in our bedroom.
I was urgently fucking Kathy in the ass, while she read through the album again
.  Jeff had prepared her well for this.  Her ass was thoroughly lubricated and 
she was horny as hell.
"What.. have.. you.. gotten.. yourself.. into?" I grunted at her.
"Oh fuck.. I don't know.. I guess.. a lot"

I smacked her ass hard making her yelp.  "What is a lot?"

She knew that I love detailed dirty talk.

"Jeff will fuck me..  Dianne will.. UGH!.. fuck me.  They.. oh! will fuck me..
together.  They are .. so .. fucking sexy! and after that you... oh god!"

I smacked her ass again, knowing how it turned her on.  "Go on".

"Then you will do me with Jeff..  and You will do me with Dianne... oh fuck!"
"All three of you will do me together! ... and I'll be in the album...".

This was too much.  But I loved it.  I pulled out of Kathy's ass and turned her
back toward me.  "Suck my cock you slut" I blurted at her.  She looked up at me
for a second, unsure if she wanted to do this.  My cock looked clean, but we
both knew it wasn't.  The she leaned forward and swallowed me.

Seconds later I came in her mouth.  As for me, that sealed the contract.



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End of part 1


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