I really like fucking Tracy. She is a quality piece of ass. She is not as much of a total slut as Carole, but she is quite the whore. I was always amazed at how good looking she is, knowing her history. As I fucked her, I looked down at her tramp-stamp…some stupid design with “Property of” and then the name of her old biker boyfriend. When Craig took control of her, he had the name X’d out and had his name tattooed above it…which made it pretty funny, but also very accurate. Her biker boyfriend had always lent her out to other members of the club and whored her out when he needed extra cash. So, she was not a trained sex slave, but she definitely had the skills.
I could feel myself getting to the point of no return, so I pulled out of her and yanked her up away from Annie’s pussy and turned her around to face me. I started to stroke my cock, pointing it at her face. She had her eyes closed, but her mouth open with her tongue out. I pumped myself faster and faster until exploded.
The first blast was long and thick. It shot up in a long string that landed in her right eye and then roped all the way down her face, over her open mouth and tongue, to her chin. The second shot landed on the left side of her face, coating her cheek. I moved closer, fist-pumping my cock right over her forehead. Big gobs of cum came out of my cock and fell onto her face, leaving thick white ropes of cum running across her face. Empty, I rubbed my cock over her face, smearing the cum all around. Big strands of it dripped from her chin. A large glob fell off her chin onto the top of her tit.
I leaned back and admired my work. “For the rest of the night, I want you to get everyone to cum on your face or your tits,” I told her. “And you are not allowed to clean it up. Understand?”
“Yes, sir,” she said.
“Good, now go away.”
She got up and left the room. I looked back down at Annie. The pussy licking she had been getting had made her want more, so I took hold of her ankles and pulled her back down onto the bed. I pushed her legs up towards the ceiling and pushed my face between them. “Oh, God yes,” she moaned. Five minutes later, she was back in her favorite position, riding me cowgirl, and going through a massive loud orgasm.
“Come on,” I said, getting out of bed. “Let’s go check on my whore of a wife.” I grabbed Annie’s hand and led her out of the room, both of us still naked.
When we walked out onto the porch, there were a couple men sitting in the chairs around the outside. They were all watching the action in the middle of the room. One of the dogs, the brown one, was mounting Carole. I walked up close to her, but apparently got too close because the dog growled at me, so I backed off. I was, however, close enough to see that Carole had dried cum all over her face and her tits, which made me happy. She was still tied down and was staring up at the snarling dog that was about to fuck her again.
The dog started humping and she started moaning. The bitch really was starting to like it. The dog dropped a big gob of saliva from his jowls that landed on her tit as he got more and more into it.
I walked over to one of the men sitting naked on one of the couches that were along the wall. “How long you been here watching?” I asked.
“Not sure exactly,” he said, looking up at Annie’s naked body. “But over an hour.”
“How is she doing?”
“Who cares?” he said, making Annie laugh. “Oh, sorry, you’re her husband, right?”
“Yeah,” I smiled.
“She’s doing good,” he said, sitting up and smiling at Annie. “Since I’ve been here, she’s taken on four guys and this is her second dog.” He looked at me. “You should stay and watch a while.”
I saw the way he was looking at Annie, so I said, “Sure. Can we sit here with you?”
“Only if this lovely lady sits down next to me,” he said, winking at her.
I sat down at one end of the couch. Annie sat down between us. We watched the dog fuck my wife for several more minutes. Carole was moaning and encouraging the dog to fuck her harder. Somewhere during the act, she started an orgasm which lasted until the dog stopped humping her.
I saw that watching Carole getting fucked was turning Annie on. She loves to see Carole dominated, abused, and humiliated. The dog fucking that was going on was pretty much all three of those, especially with the men around the room all watching and commenting on the ‘bitch.’ I knew Annie was enjoying it immensely. When the dog finally climbed off of her, another one didn’t move up to take her, so I got up. “I’m gonna go talk to her,” I told Annie. “You stay here.” She looked up at me with a frustrated look. I knew what she wanted. She wanted to go back to the bedroom, but I wanted to stay here for a while.
I turned and walked over to my wife. She looked exhausted. She looked up at me. “Hi, you little dog whore,” I said loud enough for everyone in the room to hear. “Nice to see they are making you cum.” In kind of a daze, she stared blankly up at me. “Good to see your whore body used like this,” I added.
I knew that talking to her like this was adding to Annie’s enjoyment and to her desire. I knew she was watching what I was doing to Carole. I know her triggers and what makes her horny.
I moved around my wife. I took hold of her legs and brought them up. I kept pushing them back until they were over her head, folding her in half. “Looks like your ass is being neglected,” I said, pushing her feet back even more, lifting her butt off the stool. “I think you need to beg one of these fine gents to come over here and fuck your ass.” She didn’t say anything. “DO IT,” I barked at her.
“Please,” Carole started, “please will someone please fuck me in the ass?”
That was all it took. In a flash, there was a naked man standing next to me. “Here,” I said, “let me help you out.” I moved around her, still gripping her legs, until I was standing behind her. I pulled her feet back more until they were behind her head. Her left leg had caught on her left tit and was squishing it, so I told the man, “Hey, can you fix that?” He reached in, took a hold of her nipple and pulled it up, pulling her tit out from under her leg.
Carole let out a whimper as the man yanked further on her nipple.
“Beg him, bitch,” I told her.
“Please, sir, fuck my ass,” she pleaded, looking up at his face. “Please stick your big dick into my hole. Please use me…fuck me…fuck my ass.” I was pleased with her and the way she looked. There was real desire in her eyes. She was very convincing. Not that the guy needed convincing.
The man took his hard cock in his hand and pushed the head into her ass. With a pop, he pushed into her tight anal opening. He stopped right there, leaving just the head of his cock inside her. “You like that, don’t you slut,” I asked her.
“Oh, God yes,” she squeaked. “Yes, sir.”
I looked over at Annie, knowing that this was really turning her on. She had moved closer to the man next to her and he was slowly moving his hand up and down her back. “Well then, tell him that,” I told Carole.
“Thank you, sir,” she told the man. “I love a big hard cock in my ass.”
He pushed it in deeper. She groaned. “You do like it, don’t you?” he told her.
“Yes, sir,” she moaned. “Please fuck my ass…”
He thrust hard, burying his cock in her ass with one big push. She cried out, “Ohhhh.”
Because I was holding her feet, his hands were free to explore. His right hand came up to her tits and he started twisting and pulling on her little hard nipples. Then his left hand came down to her pussy. He started to alternately rub her clit and push his thumb into her pussy.
“Oh, God, that is good,” Carole moaned.
When I looked over at Annie again, she and the man were in full embrace. They were kissing deeply, their tongues exploring each other’s mouths. Their hands were exploring each other’s bodies. “It’s working,” I thought to myself.
The man was now fucking Carole’s ass in earnest. I knew how good it felt. Her ass was wonderfully tight, but could take everything you wanted to push into it. The man’s thumb was starting to drive Carole crazy. Apparently, he was talented. The closer he got, the closer she got. I kept holding my wife’s feet back as the man pounded into her until, finally, he came. Grunting, he pushed his cock deep into her ass and held it there. At the same time, he buried two fingers in her pussy. She gushed in orgasm.
The man pulled out and stood up. “Thanks,” he told me. “She is fucking awesome.”
I looked over at Annie. She was on the man’s lap, still facing this way. He had a firm grip on her hips and was bouncing her up and down on his cock. Her fingers were feverishly rubbing her clit as she rode him. She looked like she was in heaven.
“Anyone else?” I offered. “Tell you what,” I said, letting go of her feet, “let’s do this.”
She must have thought I was going to release her because she smiled up at me when I unbuckled the strap around her waist. She mouthed the words, “thank you,” as I uncuffed her and she got up off the stool. But then I took hold of her and brought her back down. I turned the stool sideways and pushed her back over it. A look of disappointment crossed her face, but it quickly changed to a look of surrender. I cuffed her hands back behind her then I tightened the strap back around her waist, but this time she was face down, on her knees, bent over the stool.
I thought the position was much better. The stool was only wide enough to support her stomach. Her tits hung free on one side of the stool, as did her face…both of which were free to use. She was in a dog fucking position, but this time she would not be able to enjoy it as much…she couldn’t cum in this position from the dogs. Lastly, her pussy and ass were both easily accessible to anyone that wanted to take them.
I stood back up. “Much better,” I said, slapping her ass hard with my hand.
When I walked away, I saw that putting her like that drew the attention of one of the dogs. I turned to go sit down with Annie again, but saw that she and the other man was gone. That was fine with me, I needed to take a breather anyway. I sat down, alone, on the couch.
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