Date: Sat, 12 Jul 2008 18:21:50 +0000
From: katlinmarie@bellsouth.net
Subject: Wife's Help

Last night I finally lived a long time dream of mine. My wife Melody of
three years came home from work around 7pm and told me to follow her
upstairs. Once we arrived in the bedroom, she laid back on the bed and
spread her legs wide for me. She was dressed in a long white light cotton
dress with a floral print and a belt cinched at the waist. The dress fell
long enough to conceal most of her knee high black shiny leather boots. As
I looked down at her beautiful shaven pussy, I saw first that she had not
worn any panties, and second that she had been fucked recently.

"Clean it." she ordered

Two years ago Mel had discovered my submissive girly side, and had embraced
it with open arms. Since that fateful evening, we had become quite
adventurous. It had started with casual dressing, followed by full time
dressing at home and under my suits at work. Within 6 months I had thrown
out all my socks, underwear and t shirts, preferring pantyhose, stockings,
pretty silky panties and beautiful camis under my boring male clothing. By
now I had a nice size collection of shoes, dresses and lingerie that Mel
had bought me. The outfit I was wearing tonight was the one she bought just
last week. A long velvety red skirt with a sheer white blouse, black
corset, black garter and sheer lace top black stockings. I had left the
black patent leather heels that went with it downstairs, but even without
them I still felt sexy as hell. I had ventured out of the house several
times with my wife in full fem and with her expert help could be quite
passable. Mel loved the idea of dominating me, and routinely cuffed,
dildoed and whipped my little ass. While Mel loved having me around, but on
occasion had the desire for a mans man, hence the situation I was currently
in. Not that I was upset, in fact I had grown quite accustomed to the salty
taste of the several men she hooked up with. I licked my lips as I dove
into her dripping pussy. As I started to lick the seed from her, I noticed
there was quite a bit more in there then I had thought. As I spread her
open, cum started to ooze down the crack of her ass. I hungrily licked the
trail and began sucking.

"Quite a bit, huh sweetie?" Mel asked

"Mmm umm" I moaned

"It's more than one you know." she announced

I stopped and looked up at her with a grin,

"How many?" I asked

"Three. Black."

I stared at her face, and then looked back down, "Damn," I thought to
myself.

I dove straight back in sucking and licking that sweet seed from her
womb. I imagined how this had happened, my cock straining against my silk
panties. I wanted her to tell me, but she just rolled her head back and
begun to moan. She slowly began rocking her hips to my face, and I picked
up the pace. I didn't want to leave a single drop of that wonderful black
semen and my fury was bringing her off much faster then usual. Soon, she
picked up the pace and her hips began to rock faster. she put her hand on
the back of my head and forced my deeper, as she began to scream. I felt
her muscles tighten and she let out one long scream as she had a powerful
orgasm. We both lay back as we recovered from the last few minutes, but my
rest didn’t last long. Mel slid up on the bed so she was sitting on against
the wall.

"Like it did you?" she giggled

"Hell yeah babe. That was awesome."

"One of these days you should really try getting it from the source." she
told me

"You tell me when sweetie, and I'll be there."

It had been the largest fantasy for me to actually have sex with another
man. To have a big man dominating me and taking my ass in front of my sweet
wife was something I had thought about for years, but all this time we had
never gone that far.

"How about tonight then?" she asked

"Yeah, like I said, lead on."

"Well, if you think you're ready then, go to my truck and get the bag in
the front seat."

I just stared at her in disbelief.

"Get your ass moving bitch, we don't have all night."

I jumped up and ran downstairs and outside never minding it was till kind
of light out. Of course to be a bitch about it she had parked on the
street, so I ran stocking footed through the grass and grabbed the bag. I
turned and ran inside to get ready. I ran upstairs to find her sitting on
the bed smoking a cigarette. I placed the bag on the bed and opened it. I
pulled the articles out and found a sheer white corset with light blue lace
edging. A matching garter belt and panties were also in the bag, along with
a pair of sheer white stockings.

"Strip." My wife ordered.

I immediately pulled all my clothes off and in seconds was standing in
front of her totally nude. She stood up and walked to her vanity, pulling
out her chair.

"Sit"

I did as I was told and she knelt before me. She grabbed her nail polish
and touched up my nails, perfecting the dark blue color upon them. She went
tot her jewelry box and pulled out a couple toe rings, and slid them on my
toes. She then slid the stockings up my smooth legs and straitened the seam
running up the back. She then pulled a think silver anklet about the size
of a mans watch band out and clasped it on my right ankle. She pulled me to
her feet and fasted the garter belt, attaching the 8 straps to my perfect
stockings. Next she slid the panties up over the garter straps, pulling my
dick back between my legs. Lastly she put the corset on, tightening the
corset until I could hardly breathe. I though she was finished, but as I
looked at myself in the mirror, I saw her reach into her vanity drawer and
withdraw a permanent marker. She turned my around, and wrote something on
my left ass cheek. When she stopped, I turned toward the mirror and saw the
words "Cock Slut" written in bold black letters.

"Maybe after tonight if you're a good little sissy, we will take you to
make it permanent. Now just the final touch."

With that she pulled our large butt plug from the nightstand and walked to
me. I knew what was going on, and assumed the position over the chair. She
rubbed a bit of lube on my ass, and inserted the huge black rubber plug
deep into my ass.

"Okay fag, now put that white summer suit on we bought last year, and some
brown loafers." she ordered me. "And hurry, we have reservations."

She left the room and I put my suit on over my feminine garb. I was
surprised that she wanted me in male clothing, but I was not going to
protest. I me her downstairs and we walked out to her big SUV together. We
got inside and rode in silence the whole way to the restaurant. I was
pretty sure when we got to the parking lot she purposely drove the long way
in order to hit every speed bump there, forcing the dildo to move into my
ass. We pulled up to the valet of the steakhouse and I was concise that
getting out of her large truck my nylon ankle with the huge anklet would
show as my trousers rode up. Thankfully the valet was already on her side
so he couldn’t see. As we walked in together, she told me to not say a
fucking word to anyone. When we walked inside, we were greeted, I just
nodded.

"Reservation for Kelling please." My wife spoke to the hostess.

The cute little hostess led us to our table in the back of the dimly lit
restaurant and the waiter came right up. My wife did all the talking,
ordering herself a scotch straight up, and me a sparkling water. When the
waiter returned with our drinks, Mel spoke again ordering herself the Rib
eye and a side of scalloped potatoes, while I got the salmon with a side
salad. I actually loved when my wife did this. It was here way of showing
her dominance at the table, and showing off her cuckold sissy. She lit a
cigarette and offered me one, which she lit for me with her lighter. Then
she told me to take my shoes off, and put my feet in her lap. I did as I
was told. I felt her slid a pair of handcuffs onto my ankles, and heard the
slight, slow clicking sound. In the quiet atmosphere of the steakhouse,
each click sounded like a gunshot. I was sure everyone could hear. As she
tightened them extremely tight, so the was no way I could walk even if I
wanted to, I looked around sure everyone was staring at us. Thankfully no
one must have heard and not staring as I had feared. She told me to put my
feet down, and not to worry because the long table cloth would hide my
restraints. I did as I was told and we sat the rest of the meal without
speaking. the steel cuffs digging into my ankles and the huge plug in my
anus reminding my I belonged to her.

After my wife paid the bill, she unlocked my ankles and we left, me
following obediently behind her. As we left the hostess spoke to my wife
and told her to have a good evening. She didn't say a word to me. The night
air was till very warm as the valet pulled the SUV around, and we climbed
inside. I noticed it was just past 10 and the temp outside was still in the
90's.

"Well, are you ready?" My wife spoke

"Yes, I have been waiting for this for ever. I couldn't be more ready." I
told her

"Good, I hope you are. I got a feeling that sweet ass of yours is never
going to forget this night."

We drove for about a half hour, and soon I knew where we were going. There
was an old park about 40 miles from our house that was known to be a
hangout for gay men looking to hook up. I had though multiple times about
going there myself on the nights Mel was out with one of her boyfriends,
but had never wanted to cheat on my bride without her permission. We pulled
up to the park, and drove up near the bathrooms in the back. We parked
about 50 yard away and Mel shut off the truck.

"Last chance." she said

"No, I am ready." I confirmed.

I had to admit that I was quite nervous, but the butterflies were a mixture
of nerves and excitement. I was totally ready for this.

She ordered me out of the truck, and told me I would not need my butt plug
or shoes anymore. I removed both items and I left them in the backseat and
climbed out onto the warm cracked pavement. Mel told me to take off my
suit, and gave me a small white sundress to put on. She then produced three
pairs of ankle cuffs and told me to put them on. I cuffed my ankles with
all three pairs making sure that each was turned the same way so I didn't
cover up the key holes of any set. We had experimented with multiple pairs
of cuff before, and I liked it much more then only having one set because
it made me feel ever more restrained. Also, three pairs of ankle cuffs made
a much louder noise as the chains swung into each other.  And now I
understood why I had not been put enfemme tonight. Without my wig, false
breasts and makeup, it was quite clear that I was a guy in drag. All the
more humiliating for me.

"Say it bitch" She barked

"I am your sweet little cumslut Mistress Melody."

"Lets go."

Mel grabbed a small duffel from the back and we began the walk. The parking
lot was not very well lit, but I could see the outline of men sitting in a
few of the other cars. I knew that even in this dim light they could see us
walking, the only sounds being my wife’s heels clicking on the pavement and
my chains. We made it to the bathroom, and pushed the rusty door open. For
being old and beat up, the bathroom was well lit up, and now I knew that
standing in front of the door like this with the bright light pouring from
the open door everyone who couldn't see me before had a perfect view. I
walked inside behind Mel and let the door slam shut behind me. The bathroom
was absolutely filthy. It didn’t look like it had been cleaned in years,
and the sinks were dirty and cracking. There was graffiti all over the
place, most of it homosexual in nature. Only one mirror still hung, and had
cracks running though it. There was paper all over, and even a used condom
on the floor. The floor was disgusting. It was dirty as hell, and there was
piss and water all over it. Already my stockings were soaked and probably
black on the bottoms. As sexy as a pair of heels would have been, something
about the filth of being in my stockings turned me on even more. The stink
of stale piss and cigarette smoke hung in the air. None of the stalls had
doors on them, and most had holes drilled in the walls. The one closet to
use had no walls at all and the toilet stood open in the middle of the
room. Melody was holding a leash and collar, and put them both around my
neck. I wasn't sure how long we would have to wait, but I assumed it
wouldn’t be long. Mel led me over to the front of that exposed toilet and
placed me on my knees. She the cuffed my hands behind my back, and ran a
small chain from them to my collar. She then unbuttoned her dress all the
way down and let it fall to the floor. She picked it up and tossed it in
the trash can near the door. I looked up at my perfect wife, now nude
except for her spiked heel boots. She came back, grabbed the leash and sat
bare assed on the open seat of the toilet She crossed her legs and lit a
smoke.

I heard the door creak open, and an older man walked in. He stood there
drinking a beer and looked at us. He defiantly wasn't the type of man I
would have imagined my first time with. He was in his 40's, almost
completely bald. He was about 6 foot tall and fairly overweight. He had on
a cheap shirt and slacks with some white sneakers. He belched.

"Well, what do we have here." he asked, "Does this sweet sissy belong to
you?" He asked my wife.

"No," Mel replied. "She belongs to you."

"Is that right?" he asked to no one.

"Yes Sir" was all I replied.

"That’s some pretty dress you got on there bitch. Its not going to be very
pretty for long. You wanna open up for for daddy?"

"Yes Sir."

With that he walked up to me and stood in front of me, my eyes at cock
level. He belched again and told me to open my mouth wider. I did as told,
and he poured some of his beer in. I choked a little, and he slapped me. He
told me if I was going to choke on that I would never be able to handle
him. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back again with my mouth wide
open. This time I caught some of the steam and swallowed it down.

"Good bitch."

He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. It really wasn’t all that he
made it out to be, only about 7 inches. Not that that is tiny but shit, Mel
stuck way more then that in me every night. He was uncut, and told me to
beg him for it. I did. I begged him to let me suck that cock. Even though I
was a little disappointed at first, the reality was that I wanted that cock
more than anything else in the world. I begged and pleaded like the bitch I
had become. He took one last pull of his beer, and spit it out all over me.

"Suck it faggot." he yelled.

I did. I opened my mouth and took him inside. It tasted wonderful. I began
to rapidly move up and down his shaft, using my tongue to lick his hairy
balls. He placed his hands on my head and forced it deep onto his cock. Mel
had taught me well though, and I was able to take it all with out
gagging. He sped up his rhythm, and it seemed this one wouldn't last long
at all. Mel sat beside us watching the scene. Her free hand now stroking my
hair.

"That’s it baby, take him in, let him control it. You are doing an
excellent job, sweetie." She was whispering encouragement to me the whole
time.

"Yeah, let me control it cocksucker." the man grunted.

I heard his breathing pick up, and in no time he was shooting his load in
my mouth. I wasn't able to catch it all, and some ran down the corner onto
my chin. As soon as he had shot the last bit, he pulled his dick out and
offered it to Mel. She leaned forward a little and took him in her mouth,
cleaning the rest from him. He then pulled his pants back up and walked
out. As he did, two more guys appeared in the door.

"Come on in boys," Mel announced. "My sissy husband here is taking all
tonight."

These two were black, and I was excited for this. I didn't know why, but I
had always craved a black cock in my mouth. and with two of them, I figured
there was a good chance I would get that ass fucking I had desired as
well. I was right. Again, with Mel giving my encouragement the whole way, I
was pushed onto the nasty wet tile floor and taken from both ends. It was a
little difficult to get maneuvered into the proper position with my chains,
but we made it work. They both finished at the same time, filling my ass
and mouth with their black sperm. As they dismounted, I noticed three guys
now. And this is how it was. For the next several hours, I was used in both
ends by an endless stream of men. Black, white, Mexican, Asian, young, old,
fat, skinny. Every person who walked through the door shot at least one
load into me. Some started to hang around and watch the action, getting
involved more then once. I didn't take long before Mel couldn't sit still
anymore and got involved herself, taking on some of the guys too. At one
point I saw her flat on her back with a black dick in her ass and one in
her mouth, jacking off two more black guys. Her boots were gone and the
soles of her perfect tiny feet were black. My dress was ripped from my body
and I was covered in filth from the tile below me. My panties were gone and
my stockings had runs in them. The side of Mel’s face was covered in grime
from the last guy who took her from behind and was holding her face to the
floor. My ankles and wrist were on fire from the sharp metal cuffs biting
into them. My ass was stinging from the constant whippings I was receiving.
With one guy removing his belt and using it to beat both me and my lovely
wife while we were degraded. He handed it off, and the men took turns
beating us. At one point Mel crawled over to me on all fours and pushed me
onto my back. She laid on top of me and began to kiss me. I could feel the
slimy cum drenching our body’s as we laid like that. Guys forced their
dicks in between our mouths and we wrestled for them. This resulted in many
loads being shots onto her face and dripping off onto mine. While in this
position one guy pulled his dick out and pissed onto her ass, the hot
stream running down onto me. Guys fucked us for hours. We were beat,
fucked, called names and pissed on. I was dragged across the floor by my
leash, and Mel by her hair. We both sucked the assholes of men who sat on
our faces. By the end, there was no taboo left for us to try. But they kept
coming. One even brought o couple girls in, who delighted in abusing Mel. I
had never seen Mel eat pussy before, but she took it like a pro eating both
women to multiple climaxes. The two girls were the meanest to her, beating
her and calling her names like none of the men had. One straddled her chest
and spit on her face over and over. Mel just smiled and licked the spit off
her lips while the other crammed a huge dildo into my wife’s ass.

And as suddenly as it had started, it stopped. The guys spent of all their
loads gathered their things and left. It took about 10 minutes before
either of us moved both of us lying on our back on the floor. Finally Mel
got up and found the key to my cuffs. She undid my handcuffs, but left the
ankle cuffs on. Mel sat back on the toilet she had been on before, opened
her legs wide and told me to eat her. Her asshole and pussy were red and
stretched with what looked like a gallon of cum pouring out. I took my
place between my goddess's legs and did as I was told, sucking countless
loads of cum from her holes. I wasn't able to get it all when she stood up
and told me it was time to go. Walking behind her I watched her stark naked
body, still dripping cum lead me out the door. I noticed in the cracked
mirror as we left that although almost unrecognizable due to the dirt, my
pretty lingerie was still mostly intact, and that my stockings had survived
with only a few tears. They of course would never be fully white again.
Mel’s clothes on the other hand were missing, probably snatched up by guys
as souvenirs of the experience, so she walked naked except for her wedding
ring, earrings and toe rings. When we got to the car I noticed the clock
said 4. Which meant we had been in the bathroom for over five hours. Every
muscle ached and my stomach was full from the seed and piss that I had
consumed. We sat in the parking lot silently smoking a couple cigarettes
before Mel fired up the SUV and pulled out on the highway towards home.



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