She Shopped for Lingerie But

Thinking about her going back to him even as I layed there completely drained after two very intense fucks was already making me hard again. Knowing their kinky and intense sex would only escalate to even higher and longer sessions if they were to continue was enough to make me crazy. Knowing when she went back when he had all day to use her drove me insane with anticipation. I knew she would go back and at some point she would be totally naked for him. I could tell as she said this and had her fingers in her cunt playing with all the cum that she had been filled with during the entire day that she was enjoying this with everything in her. Her ass and tits had to be raw and sore from both he and I punishing them for so many hours in one day and yet she was craving more. I rolled over to look at her in her post orgasmic bliss to find her eyes wide open and a huge smile on her lips. She barely turned her head to peek at me before she spoke. "Baby, do you think he really wants me to come on the day he closes the shop? Should I go when there is no one else there? Do you think he will want to fuck me again? Tell me what you want me to do. Tell me what you want me to do because you know when I go to him he will know I am there to get fucked again." I did notice she didn't say if, but when she would go back.

"Yes, I want you to go. I want you to tell him how hard I punished you again for being such a filthy, naughty wife. Tell him how you enjoyed coming home to me like you did and how it felt when I pushed my cock in you so full of his cum. Tell him how you enjoyed his cock and how you enjoyed getting punished two times for coming home full of his cum.

As I layed there I wondered though how he would know to be there on his day off when the shop was closed.. Had they already made plans? Did she plan on going with or without my agreement? Was she already addicted to this new game? I thought I was fucked out for the night but I could feel myself getting hard already again at the thought of her being so desperate for some more new cock.

I think we both kind of drifted off in our own thoughts and finally fell asleep holding on to each other.

*

This had happened on a Thursday. We continued on the sexual high the next few days. It was like we were teenagers again. She was insatiable and I was happy to fill her needs.

Sunday evening as we were sitting just after a great session I had been reliving the entire week of her talking about how hot she stayed and how she just couldn't get enough. She was wearing almost nothing around the house and if she or if we went out for anything she was barely hiding anything. It kept me hard and in a state of suspense. I was now wondering if they had planned something in advance or if she was planning on going back sometime this week to make plans for their time on a Monday when they could have all day.

As we were sitting beside each other on the sofa, she was chatting on her phone I guessed with one of her girlfriends. Then her phone pinged from someone else. She just murmured a little gasp and her entire demeanor changed. Her face flushed and her nipples jumped to attention. She just stared at it for a moment. I knew it was something that made her nipples jump out. She was blushing and just staring at the phone. When I had waited for what seemed an eternity I finally asked what was up.

She said "It's Rodney."

"Who is Rodney?"

"The man at the store. You told me to go see him again."

"He has your phone number?"

" e made me give it to him. He didn't ask. I didn't have a choice."

I was instantly hard again. She was going to fuck me to death. I couldn't think of a better way to die.

I had to see the message. She was hesitant but after a long pause handed me her phone.

The message:

Rodney "Call me now. I have a surprise for you."

I noticed he hadn't asked but just ordered her to call. He must have figured what a submissive slut she was. What he didn't know was that she used that to gain control by driving us mad with her seductive way of doing just that.

She looked at the erection in my boxers and leaned over to pull me out and lick me as she looked up at me. She knows when she does this she has complete control and I can't refuse her anything at all.

"Tell me if you want me to call him. I want to call him and find out what my surprise is."

She already knew the answer as she licked and sucked on my glass hard cock.

"If you tell me to call him I won't have a choice."

I told her "if you call him back he will know that you will do anything he tells you to by doing what he says now. If I tell you to call him, he and I both know he will practically own you when you go to him. He is going to make you strip down again for him. Do you think you can handle that? Would you enjoy being owned by him for a day? Are you willing to give him so much control?"

"Baby, I can handle anything you tell me to do."

"Call him. Tell him you showed me the message and that I said you should call him."

I knew she was about to plan a day with her new friend. A day that would most definitely fulfill at least one of her desires. She was going to show off some more. She was most likely going to spread her legs for another man. I was hard as glass.

She dialed his number and it took three rings before he answered. He didn't say hello or give any kind of greeting. She left the phone on speaker.

"What took so long for you to call me back? I didn't say to call me later!"

I could see her shrink at his reprimand. She was definitely going deep into her submissive self. She loved big strong men making her do what they wanted from her. This was something that would drive me crazy knowing how bad she could be when she was this way.

"Baby, I'm sorry it took so long. I had to ask hubby if I could call you."

When she called him BABY I almost shot off in my boxers.

" What did hubby say for you to do?"

" He told me to call you." "He told me to tell you he read the message from you".

"He knows you have a surprise for me."

" Baby, tell me what the surprise is."

Again she referred to him as baby. I needed to take her now but they continued to talk.

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Him: "I won't tell you all of the surprise but I will tell you part of it. You are going to come to the shop tomorrow dressed nicely. Just like last time. There will be some things for you to try on. You will try on everything I have put in the dressing booth. When you try on each item you will come out and I will be sitting there just like hubby does and you can show off for me just like you do for him. I'm going to be your part time hubby. Tell him now that tomorrow you will be a whore for your big black part time hubby. Tomorrow while he's at work you will have me as your part time hubby."

He had emphasized her part time hubby enough that she had to know he was taking control of her the way I would have.

With that he hung up. I was left with a raging hard on. She was panting like a wild cat.

"Are you going to make me go to him? Do you know what he is going to do to me?"

She wanted me to make her go. She didn't want to accept the responsibility for being such a whore. I knew what she wanted and I knew what I wanted.

*

As I reached over to take a handful of hair to pull her to me for a deep kiss, I said to her "yes you are going to him. You're not going because I tell you to. You are going because you need him to take control and give you what you need from a stranger. You are going because what he said is true. You know you are going to be a whore for his big black cock and you are going to love it just like you always do. You would go even if I told you not to."

We fucked that night like we would never get another chance to fuck again. We both came at least twice. She probably had more by a lot.

Knowing the next day she would be his toy but the next night she would return to me as she always did after a day of being such a bad wife was leaving me so anxious it was almost unbearable.

The day was almost unbearable. Time was slow and my anxiety was high. I was so full my balls were actually aching. My cock had been hard so many times it had stopped going all the way soft. Finally I pulled in the driveway beside her car. She normally parked in the garage but not today.

I walked in and there she was sitting at the bar on a tall stool. She was wearing a small thong and a camisole that had one strap torn loose. Here tits were visible through the material and the swollen nipples were hard as rocks. It didn't seem she had a hair still in place. Her face was red and I could even see some red rings around her neck and throat. I almost started cumming in my pants. She had been fucked and fucked hard the way she craves so much. Her tits were covered with splotches of red and even a few hickies. Her nipples were puffy and sticking out like I had rarely ever seen them. I looked at her crotch and the thong was pulled up between her lips and the cum was dripping out around it onto the barstool.

I asked " How long have you been home?"

"I got here just a few minutes ago."

"Have you been with him all day?"

"Yes."

" Did you drive home like that? Has your pussy been leaking the whole time?" " Did you get out of the car looking like you do now?" "Why did you park outside?"

" He told me to. He's the one that made me do it. I had to do everything he told me to do."

" He made me do so many things."

I wondered if the neighbors had seen what he wanted them to see. Was she exposed as a wife next door and a whore?

I started walking towards her as I was taking off my clothes. There was no way to just look at one part of her. Her entire body screamed that it had been used hard all day. The redness between her thighs were almost turning to bruises. The leaking around her thong. The rings around her neck and the handprints on her face and chest and tits were all clear evidence of her being used just the way she loves.

I told her to tell me about it from the beginning and tell me everything.

She started her story about her day.

I started at home by dressing the way he told me to. A very short silky skirt and silk blouse to match. Since I hadn't worn anything under it just like last time, I knew I shouldn't this time, like he told me to do. I guess he can make me do anything he wants me to. He likes being in charge.

When I walked in the front door of his shop he was standing there watching me. He never said hello. He stopped me almost right at the door.

He told me "You're late."

He hadn't told me what time to be there. I didn't know I was late. I knew he wanted to have a reason to punish me like you do.

He just reached behind me and grabbed my hair and started pulling me down in front of him. He made me take his cock out of his pants then he pulled my mouth on it. I hadn't been there five minutes before he was already fucking my face. It made me so hot that I thought I would cum on the floor. He reached down to slap my tits as I sucked on his beautiful cock.

I felt him starting to swell and I knew he was about to flood my mouth so I started stroking the base of his cock that I couldn't get in my mouth. He jerked it out of my mouth and said I couldn't have it yet. I was still on my knees looking up at him. He told me there was plenty of time left in the day. He told me to turn around and look outside. There were people walking on the sidewalk and were only maybe ten or fifteen feet away. I know someone must have seen me on my knees with my face buried in his crotch.

Then she asked me:

" Would it excite you to know that someone watched your wife on her knees being forced to suck a big black cock like that?"

Do you think they watched as he slapped my tits?

"Do you remember in New Orleans when I sucked those men off on the stage in front of all those people?"

"Do you remember when you stripped me in front of all those men?"

"I think my pretend hubby was about to do the same thing."

By this time I had wrapped my arms around her and was kissing her neck. I could smell her sex. I could feel her tremble as she recounted her time for me.

She started back on her story.

You told me to tell him how I was punished when I came home last time. I told him I shouldn't be so bad because I was punished so hard two times for letting him fuck me before. He just told me I was going to be punished today too because I was taking too long to reply to him when he told me to call him. Next time I don't need to ask you but to just call and maybe you wouldn't punish me for being his slut.

He led me towards the back room where the dressing room was. He had two nice chairs sitting in front of the dressing room. It was looking like a regular dressing room with chairs for the hubbies to wait. He had gone all out to be my part time husband.

He told me to go into the dressing room and try on the first outfit on top. I was shocked that there was even a pretext of acting now. I thought it would be just some good fucking.

I decided to play his game. He would just make me anyway so I might as well. As I was stripping with him peeking in I thought I heard him talking to you on his phone. He was asking if you enjoyed watching me suck his cock. I then thought he must have had you on facetime letting you watch. Now I really needed to be fucked and fucked hard.

The first thing on top was just a little pajama short skirt that barely covered my cunt and ass and an almost nothing camisole. It's the one I have on now. Under it on the bench was a giant black dildo. I knew it would be in me at some point. As I finished putting on the pajamas I turned to walk out to him. When I pulled the curtain I almost ran. Now I knew it wasn't you he had been talking to on the phone. He hadn't been on the phone. There in the other chair was another huge black man. I almost turned to go back in the dressing room but I couldn't move. They were both looking at me almost naked just like you enjoyed thinking about me doing for you when we shop. This was my surprise. He was pretending to be my husband like he said. Now there was a stranger watching as I came out to show him what I was wearing. My soaking wet pussy just got even more soaked as this perfect stranger looked at me and almost drooled. Rodney then told me to turn around and show off my new clothes. It reminded me of when you stripped me in front of those men at the movie store and let them touch and feel me while you held me for them. When I started turning around he asked the other man if he thought it looked like it was sexy enough. When he said he needed to see it closer, Rodney told me to go stand where he could see me better. He knew I would do whatever he told me to. I walked over and as I got close he spread his legs and let me know just how close he wanted me. I was between his legs now and he pulled the top up to look at my tits. Then he lifted the little skirt up to look at my now dripping pussy. He told me to turn around. When I was turned he ran his hand up my thigh to finally reach my cunt. I could feel him pressing some fingers between my lips. I felt dizzy and about to lose my legs. He pushed me away from him then closed his legs together. He made me turn to face him again. He just reached for the waistband on my skirt to pull me towards him. I had to spread my legs around his to get closer. He kept pulling me until I was standing over his lap. He told me to sit. As I sat on his lap I could feel the heat and enormity of his cock through his shorts. I had been wet in the dressing room but now I was almost dripping. He grabbed the bottom of my top and just pulled it up so that now my bare tits were in his face so close I could feel him breathing on them.

"Rodney here, tells me you get punished by your old man when you come here to get fucked."

I told him that I did because I told you about me being such a bad wife. I told him how bad I was for letting Rodney send me home so full.

"You must really enjoy getting punished because here you are back getting ready to be such a filthy whore wife again."

He slapped my tit. I almost came again. He must have known. He slapped my other tit. I needed more. Now there were two of them so I knew I was going to get more.

He had me so hot talking to me like that. I was humping his cock without even thinking about it. I could feel it splitting my soaking cunt through his shorts and making me almost climax. He put one hand on my shoulder and was pulling me down hard on his cock. All of a sudden he slapped my tit and just watched it swing as he did it. He grabbed my waist and started pulling me hard down on his lap and hard cock. I grabbed his shoulders and moaned as I humped him and climaxed on his lap. I had my head on his shoulder trying to catch my breath.

Is this something you think about when you are showing me off by the dressing rooms? Would you like to do what my pretend husband was doing? Would you like to watch another man punishing me as I cum on his hard dick in his lap?

I wanted you to be there with me and watch as I was being such a good whore for these two strangers to see how they owned me and would for the rest of the day.

As I was taking a breathing break on his shoulder I felt Rodney wrap his fingers around my throat from behind me. He pulled me up and told me to stand up. He turned me around and pulled my top up to look at my tits that were red from being spanked. My nipples were so hard they were almost painful. He pulled a tit up but it wouldn't reach his mouth so he leaned down and sucked and then bit down on my already sore nipple.

The other man, I still don't know his name, started talking about how I had blown all over his shorts. I looked back and there was a huge wet spot on his lap. Just like when I spray on the bed sheets. Rodney told me to get on my knees and help take his shorts off so they could dry. I got on my knees and crawled to him knowing I was about to see the cock I had just climaxed on. Rodney still had my neck in his hands as I started on the button and zipper of his shorts. He lifted his hips for me to pull them down and his big beautiful black cock popped out at me. Rodney pushed me forward, my face closer to the cock I had just creamed on and the stranger grabbed his cock and just started slapping my face back and forth with it. I could feel his hardness and the heat from it. My cunt was throbbing and dripping. My mind was just a fog. I had no will of my own. There was no way I could make a decision on my own. I didn't care though. I knew they would make the decisions today.

I felt my new hubby behind me as he must have dropped his pants and was now shoving his cock between my ass cheeks. I had two giant blacks hard for me. You know how I love making other mens cocks hard. I tried to catch the cock in my mouth but it would just slap me again. I wanted Rodney's cock in my cunt but he was just teasing me with it.

I knew now what they were doing. They wanted me to beg both of them to give me the fucking I needed and wanted from them. I knew I would if they didn't now. My mouth was drooling and my cunt was dripping from the need for them to have their way.

All of a sudden it stopped. They both stood up. I was on my knees looking at them with their cocks right at my face. Rodney told me to go back to the dressing room now and pick up the next item on the bench. I turned and looked at the bench and saw the big black dildo again. He told me to go and stick it on the bench. It had a cup on the base of it. He made me crawl the ten feet to the dressing room. I grabbed the big toy and stuck it to the bench. I could see them watching in the mirror as I was fondling it. I saw myself in the mirror and couldn't believe it was me looking back. It was me being a whore being watched by two men as I played with the giant toy.