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I headed for the kitchen. What I'd taken out of my bag was a bikini wax kit I'd purchased. It was used for hair removal. The instructions said that the hair had to be very short for it to work, hence the trim. They also warned about making sure you didn't get the wax hot, just warm. I intended to ignore that part completely. I popped it in the micro and zapped it for significantly longer than directed.
When I removed it, I did test on the back of my hand to be sure it wouldn't actually burn her. It was pretty damn hot, but safe I reasoned. Plus it would still have a few minutes to cool before I applied it.
When I returned, John really had her worked up and was about to stop it appeared. I egged him on some more.
"Get her really, really close. Then stop!" I encouraged.
He seemed to redouble his effort.
"John, PLEASE DON'T STOP. MAKE ME CUM BABY, PLEASSSSEEE!" she yelled frantically.
I wasn't sure if this would work or not, but I dearly loved abusing her cunt in any case.
As soon as John stopped and moved out of the way, without warning I started dripping the hot wax right on her clit.
She screamed from both shock and pain, unfortunately it didn't make her cum.
I continued to drip the wax drop by drop on her pussy until she was completely covered.
She screamed as each drop landed, but it was cooling quickly.
Once the pain had diminished and the stuff cooling she again vented at me.
"You dirty fucking bastard! God Damn that burned!" she yelled.
I said nothing, but now that the wax had cooled to the temp it was suppose to be for hair removal, I covered her bush in it as the directions indicated.
I waited the ten minutes the label described and then still following the instructions grabbed the corner of the waxed area and ripped it off quickly.
Laura let out another unearthly scream.
I peeled all the wax off her cunt lips and with a warm damp cloth, removed the stray wax.
All the wax was gone and I was staring at a beautiful, hairless cunt. She was bald as a little girl. There were a couple of places that looked like they had a mild sunburn, so I'd got the temp exactly where I wanted. I had not actually burned her, though I'm sure it smarted plenty.
"There you go pal, the present I promised. A nice bald cunt!"
"I must admit, I like the look very much! I think I'll keep it that way!" John replied.
It was a classic case of "if looks could kill" I'd be dead!
"If I was you pal, I fuck that hole silly while it's still warm!" I said.
Both Laura and John realized I was suggesting a good hard fuck that would add to the tenderness she was feeling down there. But all three of us knew she was so revved up she'd be cumming hard soon.
John was not gentle. He rammed into her and hard. She grimaced and let out a loud groan. He was unfazed and started to really hammer away. It had been a long time since I sat and watched another couple fuck. With a woman as sexy and wonton as Laura, it was a sight to behold. Watching his cock pound in and out of her pussy was very much a turn on.
True slut that she is, she was soon moaning, humping as much as she could and crying out.
"Oh yeah baby, fuck me, fuck me hard, HARDER!" she yelled as John continued to pound her pussy relentlessly.
Her words were having an effect on John and when I thought it not possible, he started to jackhammer her even faster and harder.
That did it. Laura screamed out as she came hard and if anything John started to pummel her even more.
I was quite amazed at his staying power, not to mention his force. I wasn't sure I could have lasted that long after the morning's excitement.
Just as I could tell Laura was about to cum again I saw John tense all over. The two of them came as one, both screaming out. It was very erotic to watch, not like some cheap porn flic, but real animal lust. Live and in person.
The exhibition I'd just watched definitely had me wanting to fuck my friend's wife one more time. I had an idea.
John and I freed Laura and she just laid there.
I tossed a sheet over her and said, "Get a little rest."
I headed for the door, indicating to John he should join me.
We went outside. I'd wanted to discuss my plan with John. I was sure he was going to be reluctant to go along, but I thought I could talk him into it. Like most of what I'd done this weekend it was in their best interest, though I have to admit I would enjoy this one thoroughly.
"Watching your sexy wife get fucked like that is quite a show. You ought to try it some time!" I said planting a seed I hoped.
"That suppose to be a hint?" he laughed.
Taking the opening I made clear what I had in mind.
As I thought, John was not enthusiastic at first, but he agreed to go along and by the time I was done I think he decided my reasoning was valid.
It was a while before Laura showed herself. While the morning hadn't been as hard on her, at least not yet, as the day before. That coupled with a short night had added up to wear her out. What I had in mind would just about do her in.
Laura was going to have to actually agree to my plan too, if it were to work.
"Hey sexy, back for more?" I teased.
She just smiled softly.
"Jesus John, the bitch is insatiable. Look at her. You just fucked the shit out of her a little while ago and she still wants more!"
"Sure looks that way" John laughed, following along with our plan.
Laura didn't say anything, just looked at us expectantly.
"You just have to have this big thing fuck you one last time, don't you slut!" I said, crudely pointing at my semi hard cock.
As I expected, she blushed deeply, giving both John and I our answer.
One more obstacle to go and I'd get to fuck her for what I imagined would be the last time. I hoped she was truly the slut I thought she was!
"Well?" making her ask for it.
"Bastard!" she hissed.
"Yes I want you to fuck me!" she finally said, turning an even deeper red.
"You know Laura, I'd love to fuck you again, but if I was John, I'd be pissed. After just getting it from your husband you're slut enough to want another man to fuck you just because my cock is bigger than his?"
She didn't reply, but was scarlet now.
"Well John, I'd love to, but if I were you I'd make her pay dearly for it!" I said.
"I think you're right Scott. What do you have in mind?" John asked, playing along.
Laura looked worried now.
"Hmm, let me think" I was trying not to overact.
"I think I'd make her give up her safe words and then for her punishment for embarrassing you like this, I'd cane her once for each time she cums. She's such a horny bitch, she'll probably cum a lot!" was my planned response.
The redness quickly drained from her face. To be replaced with the pale white of fear.
"N,nn,nnoot the cane!" she stammered "We agreed!"
"No Laura" I said in that even voice she'd come to dread.
"You and I agreed. If you give John back your safe words, he is breaking no agreement by caning you! After all, you can pass on the fuck of your life and save your ass. It's up to you. But I'm not fucking you unless you agree!" I said calmly, all the while desperately hoping inside that she would.
She looked at John. Admirably he just looked back with a steely glare. One that would have scared me, had I been her. "Fuck" she said under her breath.
Then after a minute, "Okay, I agree Damn YOU!"
With that she turned on her heels and stomped toward the cabin.
"Come on!" she yelled after herself.
I was euphoric. I couldn't read John's emotion, but we'd talk this through earlier.
"No second thoughts?" I asked him earnestly.
"Nope!" was his only reply.
When I reached the bedroom she was already laying on her back in the middle of the bed.
I squandered no time. I crawled between her legs and guiding the swollen head of my cock against her pussy lips. I sensed more than saw John standing in the doorway.
"You count buddy" I said.
I leaned into her, pressing my cock inside her. It slipped in easily she was so wet. Evidently the thought of a good hard monster cock fuck followed by her husband caning her was even more exciting to her than I'd dreamed.
I started to fuck her with steady long strokes. Not too fast. Not too hard. I wanted this to last as long as possible, which would take some effort on my part I was so excited. I also wanted the pleasure level for her at maximum. I wanted to make her cum as many times as I possibly could. I also wanted to enjoy the feeling of her nice tight cunt gliding up and down my throbbing cock.
I was being successful at all my goals it was apparent. Laura was moaning with pleasure and I'd just barely started. I was in heaven, and had already settled into a smooth rhythm that felt wonderful, but I was convinced I could maintain it for a long while before the pleasure simply became to great.
"Oh yesss, uh huh!" she was moaning.
It had only been a couple of minutes before she started to shake with what was going to be the first of many orgasms.
"OH FUCK, SO GOOD!" she yelled.
I didn't alter my stroking. She was starting to fuck back harder. I didn't stop her. She was obviously not trying to hold back from cumming. I was glad.
"Harder, oh please HARDER!"
I ignored that request. Within a couple more minutes she was cumming again, even harder this time.
The spasms in her pussy felt amazingly good! I wasn't sure I could keep this up for long after all. It didn't really matter, it was already worth it. I was feeling the best fuck of my life.
