Sharing Gina
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Sharing Gina

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This is a work of pure fantasy; nothing is real, and all characters are adults. Comments are enabled, and all constructive comments are welcomed; even if you think my story sucks, tell me how it sucks so I can improve the story and as an author. This is a different take on the BBC genie; instead of the typical guy becoming a cuckold, most of these types of stories fall prey to. In regards to a comment received, BBC stories are racist by their very nature; if you're offended by racist topics or themes, this is not the story for you.

Sharing Gina - Chapter 5

Olivia's new decoration

Olivia shared Marty's bedroom that night; the next day, Marty fucked her first thing in the morning and had Olivia give him a clean-up blow job, nothing she wasn't already used to doing with Tai or Marty already. Next, Marty had Olivia dress in a slutty outfit, which was similar to the standard wear Gina wore, a short mini skirt with no underwear and a low-cut crop top shirt but without a bra. Marty drove Olivia over to the tattoo parlor. It was empty when they entered the shop. Smith was surprised to see Marty, especially with another woman other than Gina.

"Marty, it's nice to see you. I trust you're satisfied with the results of my photographic abilities?" Smith asked

"The photos and video turned out great, Thank You," Marty replied.

"And who is this wonderful creature you brought with you? Another canvas for my artwork?" Smith asked.

"This is Olivia, my newest accusation and now my sex slave. Brought her in to decorate her body with tattoos." Marty turned to Olivia, "Strip slut!" he ordered Olivia, "Show the nice man your wonderful body; make sure you slowly spin around so he can see all of it."

Red with embarrassment, Olivia obeyed Marty, her new Master.

Smith looked Olivia's body over. He noticed the Queen of Spades tattoo on her right leg.

"That's not my work," Smith commented.

"I had it done elsewhere," Olivia told him. At the time, she was trying to keep a low profile with her boyfriend, Tai; she didn't want to be seen in public with him anywhere in town.

"You seem to have a thing for women that love dark meat, Marty," Smith commented.

"Dark meat serves its purpose," Marty responded, "without its assistance, none of this would have been possible."

"So what do you want to have done today?" Smith asked

"Give her a Tramp Stamp, a tribal Celtic tattoo design, with a butterfly in the center. Above her cunt I want the word 'Fuck Toy' just above her shaved pussy. Replace the letter "O" with a heart with a 'Q' inside the heart. The words 'USE' and 'ME' one on each breast on the skin just above her nipples and finally on her left shoulder, 'Property of Marty Moore.' All of the artwork is to be completed with erasable ink, except the tramp stamp." Marty finished.

"Wow, that's a lot of work; it's going to take all day to do all of that," Smith exclaimed.

"Tell you what, if you need to take a break, you can fuck her as many times as you want. I just want it on video every time you do; you still have the video equipment set up in the back, right?" Marty asked.

"Yes," Smith smiled broadly. "I will close my shop to other customers; I will get it all done, even if I have to work through the night," Smith said with a big smile, leering at Olivia.

"Good," Marty said, "and of course, I want professional photos after you're done."

"Great, more artwork for my wall!" Smith smiled.

"Not this time. You can have photos for your personal use to masturbate to but do not add her to your artwork wall. This arrangement must not be public knowledge for reasons you don't need to know." Marty replied.

"As you wish." Smith agreed.

Swingers

Gina arrived Home Friday morning after spending the weekdays at Tai's. She was surprised to see Olivia's car in the driveway but not Marty's. After entering the house and stripping naked as required, she entered the living room; Gina heard the vacuum running upstairs. Curious, she followed the sound of the vacuum upstairs to the Master bedroom. She found Olivia cleaning, and she had tattoos—lots of them! She also had a black leather collar that said SLAVE in silver letters.

"Oh my god, Olivia, what did you do to your body?" Gina asked, surprised.

Olivia looked up at Gina and burst into tears. Gina rushed over to comfort her friend. Olivia told Gina all about how Tom found out about Tai, the photos, being sold as a prostitute by Tai, and Marty enslaving her. She never wanted any of this; she just wanted some love and affection—someone to touch her and satisfy her sexual needs.

Gina comforted Olivia as best she could: "Well, look on the bright side. You know how long your enslavement is; I do not know how many years it will be before Marty forgives me, if ever." Hearing Tai selling Olivia into prostitution on the side made Gina start to wonder if some of Tai's friends she had sex with were also paying customers. Gina shivered at the thought. At least for the last several weeks, the sex was just her, Tai, and, occasionally, Tai's best friend Tyrell. The wild parties Tai had seemed to be restricted to just the weekends for now.

Gina told Olivia about what she had to endure with Marty over the last weekend. I haven't seen much of you at Tai's. Where have you been?

"Before Tom found out about my cheating, we had several fundraisers to attend together out of town, but I was able to get away for the weekends. You missed some wild parties at Tai's; I must have had sex with 30 different men those two weekends; they filled all of my holes more than once, and I must have swallowed a pint of cum." Olivia told Gina.

Reflecting now on the weekends, Olivia remembered some money exchanging hands but didn't think much of it at the time. Then she realized that those 30 men were probably 30 paying customers. Oh god, she thought again.

"Master Marty will be home at 4 p.m.; he said you have to be ready for tonight's date," Olivia told Gina.

"Date? What Date?" Gina asked.

"Master Marty told me to tell you your clit piercing should be healed well enough by now; you are now ready to start swinging with Marty as you agreed to. Marty set up a date with another couple tonight for full swap sex." Oiliva said.

Olivia showed the outfit Gina was to wear that night laid out on the bed; it was a long black dress with a broad sheer line that wrapped around the dress. The solid material covered her Breasts and Pussy, but the sheer dress made it clear that she wasn't wearing any bra or underwear. She had to admit it was a very sexy outfit. It would be nice to wear something where her ass or tits were not hanging out. Olivia helped Gina dress and do her hair and makeup.

A few minutes before Marty was to arrive home, Olivia rushed out of the bedroom and downstairs. Surprised, Gina followed Olivia. Gina found her in the foyer, on her knees, hands up, resting on her legs, facing the front door. Gina recognized it as a Nadu pose. Before Gina could decide whether or not she should do the same, the front door opened, and Marty, her Master, entered. Upon seeing them both, Marty smiled.

"Slut, this is the proper way a slave should greet her Master," Marty said to Gina, indicating Olivia.

"I wasn't aware I was your slave," Gina said as she stood there but looked with her eyes down submissively; she didn't dare anger him.

"You're not," Marty said as he embraced her and gave her a French kiss. "You're my cheating, Big Black Dick-loving, slutty Wife."

Marty stepped back to look at his Wife. "I forgot how stunning you can look with the right outfit and a little markup."

Grabbing Gina by the hand, he pulled her along, directing his attention at Olivia; he said, "Come slave, help me get ready for date night with my wife."

Olivia obediently followed.

"You seem in a happy mood," Gina said.

"I am. After years of trying to get you to try something more adventurous, like swinging, I finally got my wish come true. This is just the start of full couple swapping, threesomes, orgies, nude beaches and nudist resorts."

Gina and Marty met the other couple, Steve and Lisa, in a bar that night, and they made introductions and small chit-chat; after a few drinks, they ended up at a hotel room where they had the same room, full swap sex. As the new guy she had only met an hour before was fucking her, as Marty was fucking his Wife right next to her on the same bed. It was so hot. For the first time in almost three weeks, Gina had an Orgasm. It wasn't the mind-blowing orgasms that Tai usually gave her, but still, she enjoyed it.

After a break in the action, the two couples were relaxing. Gina was in Steve's arms; he was caressing her breasts. Lisa was with Marty; he was fingering her pussy.

"It is so nice to meet you two finally. We have been communicating with Marty for weeks in anticipation of his night. I'm sure Steve is just as curious as I am; what's the deal with your Queen of Spades tattoo?" Lisa asked.

"My boyfriend gave it to me," Gina said.

"Boyfriend?" Lisa said, puzzled.

"Yes, Marty shares me with Tai, a wonderful Black man with a huge dick. I'm married to Marty, but I'm addicted to my boyfriend's dick." Gina said.

"You OK with this, Marty?" Lisa asked.

"Absolutely." Marty answered, "Sure, I could have divorced Gina, but I wouldn't be enjoying your wonderful pussy right now, now would I," he told Lisa, "Or Steve Gina's nice tight pussy. This arrangement works out well for me."

"Yes, I'm surprised Gina's pussy is so tight; I would have expected her to be looser if your boyfriend is so well-endowed," Steve said.

"Gina has done kegels every day for years, well before meeting Tai. I often joke with her that she could crush an empty beer can with her pussy." Marty joked.

"Well, I'm looking to many more dates of feeling your pussy vice tighten around my dick," Steve replied with a smile to Gina. "What are you two doing tomorrow?"

"I have another date lined up. We want to make as many new friends as possible, but let me give you my address. I have a large place that can easily accommodate a larger gathering," Marty said.

"Like an Orgy?" Lisa asked.

"Yes, we would like to invite our new fuck buddy friends over for the weekend in the future." said Marty

"Looking forward to it," Lisa said; "we have some other friends and friends of friends that are in the lifestyle. We love big parties with lots of swapping, 3-somes, 4-some."

"What about you, Marty, you bi?" Steve asked

"Can't say I ever tried it, been curious about what a dick up my ass would feel like. And I've been reading about a prostrate orgasm. I want to experience that once, but zero interest in sucking dick." Marty confessed.

"Well, if you ever want to try it, let me know; I have been known to top or bottom on occasion." Steve offered.

After several swaps back and forth between the couples, Gina finished out the night by sucking Marty's cum out of Lisa's pussy as Steve fucked her up the ass from behind. Lisa was busy cleaning his cum off Marty's dick. As they were driving home that night, Gina said they should have started swinging years ago; she enjoyed it so much.

"We will just have to make up for lost time," Marty told her. I have dates booked for both Saturday and Sunday. Then there is the swingers club in Perth Amboy, I would like to check out with you."

After a weekend of swinging with Marty, she had to admit that things were getting better. Marty didn't piss on Gina once that weekend; full swapping sex was something she never expected she would enjoy so much. Also, the outfits Marty allowed her to wear when they met other couples were still slutty, but she looked great in them, and they were different from her standard attire. Not to mention, Olivia now handled all the house chores. Gina felt terrible for Olivia, but she could get used to the idea of having a slave or two around the house.

Ginger

Gina arrived at Tai's place early Monday morning to the same frat party aftermath disaster scene as every other Monday. She heard crying from the other room. Curious, Gina entered the Living room and found Ginger alone on the sofa. She had two suitcases on the floor next to her.

"What's wrong?" Gina asked

"I got fired, my manager said I was late and called out sick too many times to work, I can't help myself, I'm addicted to Tai. Then my manager told my parents I was sleeping with a Black man; I don't know how he found out; my parents threw me out of their house last night." Ginger said

"When I told Tai last night that maybe I could stay here awhile until I found another job, he laughed at me and said if there was nothing I could do for him, he had no use for me. What am I going to do?"

"Where is Tai now?" Gina Asked.

"Sleeping upstairs, sleeping, I guess; I haven't seen him since last night," Ginger answered.

Maybe Marty could help. Gina retrieved her phone from her handbag and called Marty; she was careful to call him Master during the call. Marty agreed to meet with Ginger, but he warned Gina that this was Tai's time.

"Where was Tai?" her Master asked.

"Sleeping", Gina replied.

"Drop Ginger off at the house and hurry back to Tai's. I will be there soon." her Master told her.

Gina quickly drove Ginger to her Master's mansion and left her on his front steps with two suitcases.

Marty arrived home about 10 minutes later. Seeing Ginger on his front porch with two suitcases, looking desperate, gave him an instant hard-on. Perfect, he couldn't have asked for a better opportunity to make his sales pitch. He was planning to go over to Tai's to confront him about using Gina's credit cards to purchase food and liquor every weekend party, which wasn't part of their original deal as an excuse to meet Ginger. Little did Ginger know it was Marty who contacted her manager yesterday and convinced him that it was in his best interest to fire Ginger and tell her very religious parents about her association with Tai, a corrupting influence in town. Marty took Olivia with them when he met Ginger's manager; Olivia gave him a blow job in his office while Marty said that if he played his part right, not only could he fuck Olivia, Marty would see to it that he got to sample Ginger's sweet little pussy too.

Walking up to his front door, he said, "Hello, I'm Marty Moore. My Wife Gina said you were in some trouble. How can I help?" Marty asked.

"I'm Ginger Bradford. I need a place to stay," Ginger answered.

"Well it's isn't exactly the Holiday Inn, but please come in," Marty said. Marty opened the door and brought in her bags.

"Thank you. Can I use your bathroom?" Ginger asked.

"Of course, it just through there" Marty pointed at a door under the stairs.

As soon as Ginger was out of eyesight, Marty used his keys to lock the deadbolts on the front door and set the alarm system to lock down the house. Ensuring Ginger did not leave until Marty convinced her to be his sexual plaything.

As soon as Ginger exited the bathroom, Marty escorted her to the living room and offered her a seat.

"Can I get you anything to drink?" Marty offered.

"Maybe a water," Ginger answered.

Marty poured her a small glass of Everclear liquor, which should get things rolling along nicely. As he handed her the glass, she took a big gulp of the drink and made a face but said nothing.

"So Gina tells me you, one of Tai's girls, you go over to his house to get fucked by him and his friends. Every weekend and some weeknights." Marty stated to Ginger boldly.

"Gina told you that?" Ginger said, shocked.

"Yes, do you know the arrangement I worked out for my Wife Gina and Tai?"

Ginger shook her head no.

"When I found out what a cheating slut she was, I made her a deal and offered to share her with Tai. I could have kicked her out on the street, but I'm a generous guy; I know women have needs that not every man can satisfy." Marty told her. "You have needs, too, don't you, Ginger."

Ginger shook her head yes.

"Well, I'm sure I can help you with that; what if I offered a way to continue to fuck Tai whenever you want and still have a place to live and a job to make money? Would that interest you?" Marty

Ginger shook her head yes. "I guess she said."

"Wonderful, then here's my offer: you can stay here in my house, in one of my bedrooms, and I'll give you a job in my office. In exchange, I get to fuck you whenever I want. Interested?" Marty said.

Marty could see the alcohol was beginning to take effect.

Ginger's reactions slowed. There was something wrong here, but she could not quite figure it out. It did sound like a reasonable offer, so she shook her head and said, 'Yes.'

Wonderful, Marty said. Let me help you out of your clothes; you will not need them while you're in my place. Marty stripped Ginger, and before then realized what was happening, he was inside her, fucking her on the sofa. It felt good; this seemed so right.

Ginger awoke the following day. She had a hangover, and she was in a bedroom she didn't recognize. Stumbling out of bed, she was nude, not that unusual; she was nude every day she was at Tai's place, but this wasn't Tai's place. Leaving the bedroom, she realized she was on the second floor of a building; she could smell cooking coming from somewhere. She descended the stairs and walked into a large kitchen. There she saw a nude woman, Olivia, she recognized her from many orgies at Tai's, and a dressed man. Marty, that was his name; she remembered meeting him yesterday.

"Good morning, Ginger," Marty warmly greeted her, "you sleep well?"

"I think so; my head hurts," Ginger said.

"Here's breakfast. Eat up and have some orange juice." Marty handed her a glass of orange juice with a strong shot of Everclear in it.

Ginger emptied the glass and ate breakfast. Before long, she was beginning to feel the effect of the alcohol again. Ginger woke up again; she was lying on a couch, the warm liquid was dripping out of her pussy. She realized she must have had sex. Marty was on the sofa, nude, and Olivia's head was bobbing up and down on his dick, giving him a blow job.

"Ahh, I see you awake, Ginger. Have a nice rest?" Marty asked her.

Ginger, still groggy, said she thought so. She didn't remember falling asleep.

Here, he will fix you right up. Marty handed Ginger another small glass of water. Ginger drained the entire glass. She was so thirsty. Marty looked at her warmly.

Ginger woke again. She could feel the pain coming from her back. She tried to move, but she realized she was tied down. Looking around, she realized she was in a tattoo parlor. She was getting a tattoo. She always wanted a tramp stamp tattoo, look like she was getting her wish, she just wished she could remember what she asked for.

"She's awake." someone said, "but I'm almost done."

Ginger only had to endure the pain for a few more minutes before she was untied. She looked around the room; Marty was there with another man she didn't know. "Would you like to see the results?" the man asked.

"Yes," Ginger said, still trying to clear her head.

Holding a mirror up, she could see she had a tramp stamp on her backside, with a Rose in the center. Smaller flowers were spread across her back on both sides. It was almost exactly like the one she had drawn before in her diary. "How did you know that's the one I wanted?" Ginger asked, "I love it!"

"You told us silly," Marty said. Actually, Marty had done extensive research on Ginger; he even had someone break into her parents' house when no one was home and search Ginger's room from top to bottom. Fortunately, Ginger kept diaries going back several years, even updating them as recently as a few days ago. Marty knew everything about Ginger, maybe better than she knew herself.

Ginger noticed she was completely nude in the tattoo parlor. And both of her nipples were pierced.

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