Carol Exposed

In my last story you may have read about a very wild weekend with my buddy Dave.

Carol and I enjoyed great sex with each other after the session with Dave. We relived it several times, either by memory or looking at the copy of the photos Dave sent to us.

It has been a year now since that time and we hadn't done anything off the wall for a while. Carol has flashed some truckers on the interstate a few times, but that's about it.

Today we were on a road trip. She wore a short skirt with no panties and a button up blouse with no bra. She allowed me to unbutton her blouse and open it up completely exposing her tits as she pretended to be asleep in my lap. She had one leg up on the seat, bent at the knee and her other leg off on the floor with her legs spread.

I had pulled her skirt up so it bunched at her waist and her pussy was out for anyone to see.

I was toying with her clit as we pulled up beside one truck and I matched his speed. I got right alongside the driver's door. He was going ape shit on the CB radio telling everyone about the girl with her tits and pussy on display and how her husband was fingering her clit.

We stopped at a motel and took a room on the ground floor facing the parking lot.

After settling into our room I asked, "Carol, do you trust me?"

"Of course I do. Why?"

"Well, I have something very hot planned for tonight. I would love it if you left me in total control."

"That sounds scary. What exactly are you planning?"

"I can't tell you or it won't be as fun."

"Does it involve one of your friends?"

"No."

"What is it then?"

"You will find out soon enough baby."

"Oh Boy. Now I'm really scared. I'm glad it doesn't involve another one of your friends though."

"It will be fine baby, just trust me."

"Ya right."

I had stayed in this motel for business through my work several times. I had ordered Dominos pizza a few times and became somewhat familiar with the delivery guy.

One night he mentioned it was his last delivery and he was heading home. We talked for a while.

"I have a 12 pack in the fridge. Would you like to stay and have a beer?"

"Sure, why not?"

We sat talking and pretty nearly finished the twelve pack off.

"You probably have run into all kinds of people delivering pizza."

"Oh yes. Anything from normal everyday people, to some scary people and on occasion, some very sexy women."

"Oh really. Do tell me more."

"Well, there is a thing called pizza dares. It's when a husband, boyfriend or even another girl dares a girl to either meet the delivery guy topless or naked."

"I have heard of that before but didn't believe it actually happened. I suppose it happened to you before then?"

"Yes. Not as often as I would like, but I have had several women answer the door in either a towel that they "accidentally" drop as they walk leaving them naked and exposed to me. I have seen a few really nice asses but they never turned around to show the rest."

"Is that all you ran into?"

"No. A few have worn a robe that was tied loosely so that it slipped open allowing me to see their tits. Everyone of those girls wore panties though. I can't begin to count the number of women who wore a loose top allowing me some down blouse action."

"That's awesome. Have any of them ever met you at the door naked?"

"Unfortunately no. That pretty much was it. Don't get me wrong as those deliveries were nice, but I wish just once, to be greeted by a totally naked woman doing a pizza dare but it just hasn't happened yet."

"That is exciting."

"Yes, I love a woman who is daring. I find that very hot."

"What if I were to set up my wife to do a pizza dare? Would you be interested?"

"Are you kidding me? I would love that."

We exchanged phone numbers and I called to tell him I was coming today. As luck would have it he wasn't working today though. After giving some thought to it, this may just be better yet, so I called him back.

I told him I would call and place my order with him. He could call the store and make the actual order. He could dress in uniform and pick up a pizza. I gave him our room number and said I would handle the rest. So here we are.

I really didn't think Carol would answer the door naked for a stranger as she would be afraid the delivery person could be a girl or she would get in trouble so this is how it went.

Carol had just come from the shower and started drying her hair. She was still naked in the bathroom and I brought her a white wife beater tank top which is my favorite.

"I see your plan is to have me naked tonight with just this thin shirt?"

"Not telling. At least not yet. Please, put this on. I have my reasons."

She looked at me puzzled.

"You are really starting to scare me. Please tell me what you have planned."

"Just fix your hair and make up baby. You need to look your best."

"Oh God. I'm scared honey."

"There is nothing to be afraid of. We are just going to have a little fun. You need to hurry with your hair and make up though."

"We?"

"It will be fine babe. and just trust me."

"Whatever."

She finished her hair and make up and slid the shirt on.

"Honey, I think you bought the wrong size shirt. This one is really short and fits pretty tight around my bust line. It isn't very comfortable."

She looked amazing standing there with her tits packed tight in the shirt. Her nipples were showing through it and it only came down to the top of her bush.

"It looks perfect for what I have planned. Turn around so I can see your ass."

She spun around and her perfect round ass was mostly visible also. I pulled a blindfold out, walked over to her and gave her a kiss.

"Carol, I love you more than ever. I need you to trust me and to go along with whatever I say for the evening."

"I'll try but just so you know, I'm scared honey."

"It's okay. I won't allow anything to hurt you."

I placed the blindfold over her eyes. I then walked her towards the bed and had her lie down on her back. I pulled out some velvet rope and began tying her wrists above her head to the bed posts.

I repeated the same with her ankles to the other end of the bed. She looked amazing tied all spread eagle out on the bed.

I picked up the phone and called my friend and ordered the pizza. Carol heard the call and at that moment, she knew what her fate was. I hung up the phone.

"I don't like this. Are you serious right now? I can't believe you are inviting some stranger to come and see your wife like this. Can I at least have my panties on? This is so degrading and humiliating. You can't leave me tied like this honey. I am too exposed down there. Please let me at least have some dignity. Please. I beg you. Put my panties on."

I untied her ankles and slid a pair of panties on her.

"Thank you. It's embarrassing enough to be tied up like this and have God only knows to see me. I feel better now that I have them back on and my legs aren't all spread apart."

I smiled because, little does she know the panties I put on her are very sheer and white. They do nothing to hide her.

I began to tie her ankles again, spreading her legs.

"Is that really necessary? It's humiliating for me to be seen like this."

"Shush. It's going to happen, like it or not. Just go with it baby. At least I covered your face."

She laid there quietly until the knock on the door came.

She instantly began trembling.

"Please. Don't do this to me."

I kissed her on the forehead and went to answer the door.

"Hey. Come on in. I'll get my wallet."

I heard her squeal as I asked him to come in.

I fumbled around looking for my wallet.

"I don't understand where it could be. It was right here. Hey, do me a favor, go over and ask my wife if she has seen it."

He walked over and stood staring at my wife tied to the bed.

"She is beautiful man."

He was talking to me like she wasn't even there to hear it. She was trembling all over. Goosebumps were on her entire body. Her nipples were hard and poked the thin fabric like they would bust through at any time. Her soft black bush looked flattened by her sheer panties.

"Yes, she is, isn't she? Did you ask her about the wallet?"

"No I um .... well I pretty much forgot about it. In fact the pizza is on me tonight. It's been a slow night and this is my last delivery but man I am glad I took this call."

Carol lay trembling as we talked right beside her bed.

"Would you like to stay for a slice of pizza?"

Carol tensed up waiting on his reply.

"Sure that would be great."

Carol's breathing got more intense as I set the pizza on her tummy and gave the guy a beer.

"Have a seat beside her."

He sat on the bed and his body touched her side.

"Dude, if I may say so, your wife's panties are ... well they sure don't leave much to the imagination do they now? I mean her bush is so pretty."

Carol really gasped at that statement as now she knew which pair of panties I chose for her to wear. She tried closing her legs some but her restraints wouldn't allow it.

"I need a napkin. How about you?"

"No. I'm good for now."

"Well, I definitely could use one but I don't see any. Maybe I can make one,"

I got up, went to the nightstand drawer and pulled some scissors out. I clicked them together a few times near Carol's ear. I moved the pizza off of her tummy and set it on the bed beside her. I felt the cloth of her shirt.

"This feels like it will suffice."

I pulled at the material and cut a circle around her tit. The tit on the opposite side as my friend was sitting. Reaching inside the hole I just cut, I pulled her tit through the hole.

Carol's breathing was deep and fast as her tit went up and down to our gaze. I used the small patch of cloth to wipe my mouth with.

"Are you sure you don't need a napkin also buddy?"

Knowing I was going to cut another hole in Carol's shirt to pull her other tit through, he answered.

"Well, now that you mention it, I think I could use a napkin."

My wife knew also that I was about to cut up her shirt some more and expose her other tit. What she herard next let her know without a doubt that her nightmare was about to get worse.

"Here, you take the scissors buddy. Help yourself to a napkin if you like."

He took the scissors from me and ran his hand over Carol's chest making sure he felt her tit really good before beginning to cut her shirt open. He pinched the material between two fingers right on the tip of her hard nipple. He pulled the material and her nipple up till the weight of her tit let it slip free.

He began cutting the circle around her tit. After removing the patch of material he set the scissors down and wiped his mouth.

"You're not going to just leave her like that are you?"I asked.

"What do you mean?"

"Well you saw how I pulled her tit through the hole I cut didn't you?"

Carol squirmed against her restraints. She knew she was about to have her other tit pulled out by someone she has not even seen yet.

"Yes, so you want me to do that with this side? I mean are you ok with that?"

"Of course I'm okay with that."

"What about her? Is she going to be okay with me touching her boob?"

"Well, she is right there, all tied up so she can't stop you, but if you feel more comfortable by asking permission then go ahead and ask her."

"Mam, is it okay, I mean would you mind if I um ... well, if I pulled your breast out of the hole I cut?"

Carol laid there without answering for a few seconds.

"Carol honey, The man asked you a question. Would you like for him to pull your tit out so we can see it better?"

She knew no matter what her answer would be, that I was going to have him do it anyway. She nodded a yes but didn't speak.

He started to reach for it but I stopped him.

"No, not yet. Carol, tell this man what you want him to do."

She lay silent, breathing hard.

She thought, not only was she tied up to bed, unknowingly to be exposed by her husband to a stranger against her will, to also find out he was obviously going to let this stranger touch her. Adding to her humiliation now by wanting her to ask some guy that she hasn't even met to do it.

"Tell him Carol." I said in a more demanding tone.

She jumped at that and turned towards the man and said it.

"Please, please mister, can you pull my other breast out through the hole in my shirt that my husband had you cut so that you can see it better?"

"That's a good girl. Go ahead now, she has given you permission to do it."

She turned her head away from him as far as she could when she felt his hands reach inside her shirt and squeeze her tit pulling it through the hole he had cut.

She looked so wonderful laying there with her tits out like that. The shirt holes were smaller than her tits are so they squeezed her tits at the bases causing them to stand up proud.

I took two pepperonis from the pizza box and laid them on her nipples. I then bent down and sucked her nipple in, taking the pepperoni off one of her nipples. I motioned for him to do the same to which he replied,

"Are you sure?"

Carol trembled as she knew what was coming next.

"Honey, the man is asking if it's okay for him to take that pepperoni from your nipple with his mouth."

She took a deep breath and whispered,

"It's okay mister."

"It's okay what baby? tell him."

"It's okay if you want to suck the pepperoni off my nipple and clean it for me afterwards."

He leaned forward sucking the pepperoni off her tit and licked any left over flavor from her nipple before sucking it into his mouth.

"What do you say we do a body shot?"

I poured some beer into her navel. We took turns lapping it up.

"Come down here and crawl up between her legs for a second."

She again tried closing her legs knowing the sheer panties did nothing to hide her goods. She also knew her body was betraying her as she felt herself becoming wet.

He got down between her legs.

"Move up closer."

He was right on top of her pussy practically.

Carol, although still blindfolded, pulled her head up looking down at herself wondering what was going on, knowing this stranger is right next to her wet pussy with his face. She was horrified at the thought of this stranger seeing her sheer panties so close and to see how wet she was.

Then she heard me ask him if he was ready, followed by a cool wet sensation on her pussy which she knew instantly, that I had just poured beer onto her mound and it was trickling down over her clit and through her slit.

"Go for it man."

The next thing Carol felt was this man's tongue running up and down her slit sucking the beer off her clit and pussy through her panties.

"Oh God no."

She trembled all over as he dove into her cunt.

He stopped momentarily and she heard high fiving going on between us guys.

"These panties have got to go."

"No honey, please. Please don't take my panties."

"Carol, they are shear and wet and are not hiding anything anyway."

"I know but please. Have some mercy on me honey please."

I picked up the scissors and clicked them a few times.

She tensed up and knew I was going to cut them from her body.

I snipped the shirt at the bottom center and then took a hold of it and slowly pulled it outwards. The ripping sound was the only sound anyone was making as the tear began at the bottom and went all the way to the collar.

I took the scissors and cut the collar and then both shoulder straps flipping the material off of her. I pulled it out from under her leaving her in just her sheer panties.

I began tracing circles around her tits with the scissors. The cold metal had a good effect on her nipples as they grew very hard and pointy.

I slid the scissors downwards and under her waist band on her left hip.

"Please don't, baby. Please save me some dignity. Please. I beg you."

SNIP.

The elasting shot over uncovering a portion of her soft bush.

She knew before long she would be lying completely nude in front of a man she has never even met.

I handed him the scissors.

"Your turn."

"Oh God. Why? Honey why are you doing this to me."

He slid the scissors under the right elastic strap and just waited.

"Are you sure I should?"

"Well, it's actually not up to me it's actually Carol's decision. What's it going to be babe? Should he cut your panties off or leave them?"

She bit her lip and took a deep breath.

You could see her heart beating fast in her chest.

It was silent for a short time as he sat between her legs with the scissors under her G string elastic band open and ready to snip the final piece of fabric Carol had on.

She finally mustered up the courage and whispered "Go ahead."

I placed a hand on his, stopping him.

"Go ahead and what baby?"

"Oh God. Please don't make me say it."

"Say it honey."

She bit her lip again and whimpered slightly.

"Please, Finish cutting my panties off of me."

I nodded and sniped. The elastic gave way to the scissors and it popped over still covering her slit but her bush was in plain view.

"Go ahead and take them from her."

He eagerly reached up and took the thin material in his hand and pulled it down away from her open cunt.

She felt the string of her G string sliding through her ass crack and raised her ass up off the bed for it to be pulled free. She now lay naked before us.

I took the opportunity to pour some more beer into her slit and he gladly licked and lapped it up.

He was doing a good job on her apparently as she was squirming and panting and suddenly she tensed up and came hard as her orgasm rocked her world.

As she was coming down off her high, he slid out from between her legs and I stood between them and undressed.

She could hear clothes coming off of the person between her legs, thinking it was still him.

"No. Not that. I draw the line there honey please stop this."

"It's going to happen baby."

"No. Please. We have a deal that no one fucks me or you."

"We tossed that deal, remember? I let Hank fuck you and then Dave did you twice."

"I want the deal back on. Please."

I eased up on the bed between her legs and touched my dick to her swollen cunt.

"No. I said no." He can't.

I slid in all the way and began fucking her.

I had him standing right beside me and told him while we were setting this up what was going to happen. He played his part really well. Standing right beside me leaning in he yelled,

"Take it Bitch." as I pounded into her.

"Honey, get him off of me. I don't want this. please."

"He yelled again. "Shut up and enjoy the ride bitch."

"Oh God honey, how can you let this happen."

I yelled back, "Give it to her good buddy. Fill her with your cum."

"Honey no. For God's sake. Pull him off of me. Please don't let him fuck me."

"Shut up Bitch. I'm almost there."

"Noooo. You can't cum inside me please get off of me you son of a bitch. This is rape you bastard. I will kill you."

"Fuck that bitch harder." I said.

"Why? Why are you letting him rape me? Please stop. I mean it."

I couldn't hold out any longer and I jammed my cock deep and began filling her with cum.

He noticed me tense and start shooting my load so he yelled, "Oh God. I'm cumming. I am filling your bitch wife with my cum. Ohhh. Take my seed you cunt. Take it."

Carol was tensed up as I dumped my cum inside of her and she began to cry.

I leaned down and kissed her and slid her blindfold up and she looked at me puzzled and then at my friend who was still fully clothed and knew she had just been duped but was relieved to know that I didn't let this stranger take her.

"You bastard." She said sniffling.

"That was so real I really thought you let him fuck me. Oh my God I was so scared and pissed at you."

I kissed her again.

"Get off me and untie me you prick."