Michelle's Special Day

This is another in the Accepting Wife series, enjoy.

Michelle's Special Day

Chapter one:

Robert left Amie at home to review the divorce papers. He smiled, confident that, after their phone conversation, Amie would follow his instructions. He relied on it, convinced that Amie was becoming increasingly dependent on him.

Robert approached his son's house and rang the doorbell. To his surprise, his lovely daughter-in-law answered. "Well, well," he remarked, "What brings you home? Shouldn't you be at work, young lady?"

Michelle smiled at her father-in-law and took his hand. "Everyone else is at work, but I took the day off. I am unsure why, but Michael told me to take the day off. Is that okay?" She walked him into their huge living room and they sat on the couch. Michelle placed her hand on his leg. She thought that the reason he was here was because Michael wanted her to spend time with his father. "So, Robert. Are you interested in taking me to my bed right now?"

Robert reached out and took his daughter-in-law's hand. Having been in the house many times, he walked her to the master bedroom upstairs. Robert pulled Michelle into his arms and they kissed as they had often kissed. Their mouths separated Robert went into his role as the master. "It's time for you to take your clothes off, Michelle. I will lie back on this bed and watch you undress for me, okay?" She had a memory. A memory of Michael saying he had a surprise scheduled for her, so she wondered if this was the day.

Robert then moved to the bed as Michelle slowly removed her clothes, teasing her father-in-law. She pulled off her blouse, showing her sexy bra, "Do you like what you see, Robert?" Robert smiled as she pulled her pants down and stepped out of them.

"Leave the high heels on. They are very sexy, they truly show off your legs."

"As you wish, Robert." She spun around, showing off her figure for the older man.

Michelle started to walk toward the bed, but he said, "No, take off that bra first. I want to see those amazing tits of yours first." The particular lace bra she was wearing unhooked in front. She uncoupled it, pulled the shoulders down but still teased Robert by holding the cups in place, not yet revealing her bare breasts. "I think I told you I want to see your tits. Michelle, I want to see them now, sexy lady."

Michelle, a grin on her face, dropped the bra, stuck her chest out, pushed her breasts out at Robert, and wiggled her upper body back and forth. "So, you like these...? Do you like my tits, Robert?"

Robert began to undress, and in almost no time, he was completely naked. He stroked his cock, his rather large dick. "Now take off those undies and come here and fuck me. I won't ask if you are ready, because I know you are ready for my dick."

Again she smiled and climbed onto the bed. Straddling his legs, she slowly moved up his body until she was right over his manhood. Michelle, still smiling, began to slide her very wet pussy forward and back on his pussy. "Is there something you want, Robert?"

Suddenly, he remembered something. Michael had said that if he ever wanted to tie his wife up, he had items for doing so. With a grin on his face, he grabbed her and flipped her over onto her back. He looked down at the beautiful woman, "Where are the ropes? I know you have ropes somewhere."

Michelle giggled, "What, do you think I am going to help you to tie me up?"

"Yes, yes you are. I can simply call Michael, and he will tell me where they are."

She replied, "Damn you. That is not fair. Fine, they are in a box in the closet."

Robert climbed off of her and moved to the closet. He slid one of the doors to the side and found a box on the right side of the closet. Rummaging through it he found some ropes, four hospital restraints, and a couple of other devices that made Robert smile. He suddenly realized what Michael's plan was. He had told his father in the past that the next time he had fun to find restraints and a blindfold. Today must be the day that Michael wanted that. Maybe some other plans that were to come later.

The first thing he did was to attach the ropes to the frame of the bed and then used the hospital restraints to keep Michelle tied wrists and ankles. Robert was standing in the middle of the room naked when his phone rang. It was Michael. "So, Michael, I have her tied to the bed. What the hell was the plan? I know you are up to something."

Robert could almost hear his son smile, "Do you have the blindfold on her?"

"Not yet. But what is the plan?"

Michael responded, "Dad, do you have the phone on speaker?"

"No, I don't."

"Okay, good. I have been planning this for a long time. As soon as we hang up, you can do whatever you want with her. Meanwhile, the guys will be stopping by in a bit. Everyone is there to fuck her, okay?"

Robert replied, "So this is your plan?" He whispered into the phone, "A gang-bang?"

"Yes, that is exactly the plan. First will be Donnie, and then others will stop by. Scott, your other son, Dee, Art later if he can get away from work, and me when I am off I will be there too. Just keep her in the bed except to pee. Okay? Oh, and by the way, if you want, it is up to you, you can use those clamps that were in the box. I have never tried them, but maybe it is about time."

Again Robert whispered, "That might be rough on her. We'll see, I don't want to hurt your wife."

"Okay, play it by ear. Meanwhile, have fun with her. Oh, and you don't have to get up to answer the door. The guys have been told to ring the bell, then come into the house and up to the master bedroom. Again, enjoy."

Michelle then suddenly said, "What are you whispering about?" Robert had hung up his phone. He set it on the side table as he climbed back onto the bed. He had not decided to put the blindfold on yet, so he set it on the same side table. He then climbed on top of Michelle and slid his cock into her. She moaned quietly, "Mmmm." Slowly he pumped her, but then he decided he better put the blindfold on before others started to arrive. He stopped momentarily and reached for the blindfold. "What..., what are you doing, Robert?"

Robert wrapped the blindfold around her face, around her eyes, making sure she could not see anything. He then began to pump her. To pump her faster. "You do have the nicest pussy, Michelle. Such a nice pussy."

"Oh, god, Robert. Yes..., oh yes, f-fuck me."

They both heard the bell ring. "It's okay, Michelle." still pumping her, "I don't have to answer that, they will let themselves in."

A couple of minutes later, Robert still pumping Michelle, they could hear the sound of the bedroom door opening. "Oh, wow, you have already started."

Michelle immediately recognized the voice, it was Donnie. Robert pumping her she said, "Donnie, b-baby, are you hear to fuck me?"

Robert answered her as Donnie undressed, "Yes, he is here to fuck you. You were supposed to keep yourself quiet, Donnie. Come fuck her while I put a sign up so the rest to keep their mouths shut."

Donnie climbed on top of Michelle and slid his cock into Michael's wife. Donnie then said, "You are so wet, Michelle. You..., you are so wet, you have already cum, haven't you?" Donnie pumped her slowly, Michelle moaning as his cock went in and out of her love tunnel.

Robert returned to the room so Michelle grinned and responded, "No, Robert has not fucked me well enough to make me cum. Fuck me good, Donnie. M-make me cum."

Robert laughed and reached into the box. He pulled out a bandanna, "Move aside, stop for a second, Donnie." Just then the bell rang, and at the same time, Robert wrapped the bandanna around her neck and through her mouth. "Now she can't mouth off. Donnie, go back to fucking her."

The bedroom door opened and two gentlemen entered the room. The first was Scott. Scott was a big man, six feet three inches tall, with a broad chest, muscular arms, and a lower body to match his upper body. Short-cropped light-colored hair, and a warm smile. A smile any woman would appreciate.

He began to undress, watching as Donnie pumped in and out of beautiful Michelle. Right behind him was Junior who also undressed very quickly. Donnie started to grunt, "Oh, f-fuck, I am going to cum, Michelle. Jesus, here..., here I go. F-fuck, I am going to cum." Michelle squeezed his cock, trying to milk his manhood of it's juices. She knew there was at least one more man there to fuck her. But, she suspected by all the shuffling around it was more than one. "Oh..., yes, Fuck yes, I..., I am cumming. C-cumming in her hot pussy. Fuuuuuuuck!" he bellowed and began to shoot his load of cum into her.

If she had cum, no one knew for all that could be heard were her grunts as Donnie fucked her. As he was emptying his load into her, Scott reached into

the box

and pulled out a funny-looking contraption. It was twisted up, but Scott quickly unwound it revealing three clamps. Two were attached to each other, a short perhaps two-inch metal line between them. There was a longer line perhaps a foot long, centered on the top line, attached to a clamp with a sort of twist. This twist was a device that made it adjustable.

Scott asked, "What is this? Is this what I think it is?"

As he asked this, Junior climbed on top of Michelle and slid his cock into his beautiful sister-in-law. "Mmmf," she moaned as he slid his dick, his very large dick into her.

Roger replied to Scott's question in a roundabout way. "I thought that might be too much for her. I mean..., I don't want to hurt my son's wife."

Michelle could not see, but Roger's words worried her.

What were they talking about

, she thought to herself.

What could they be talking about

?

Scott replied to Robert, "Oh, come on. Michael said we could play, that she was our toy tonight."

Robert did not answer but shook his head. He was worried that the clamps would be too much for Michelle. He had not anticipated that they would find the clamps and put them on her. But, before he could protest anymore, Scott said, "Off for a moment, Junior. Stop fucking her." Junior looked at him, a grin crossed his face but he did not say anything. He moved off of Michelle and stood to the side.

Scott leaned over and began to play with Michelle's button. With the rag in her mouth, all she could do was moan.

Was whoever this was trying to make her cum

? More thoughts crossed her mind. She knew her button was poking out of its cover when suddenly she felt excruciating pain. "Mmmmmmf," she cried out, for something had been clamped down on her clit. Next, she felt clamps placed on her nipples, with a short line between them, the line pulling her nipples to each other painfully.

But it was nothing compared to the pain/pleasure she felt in her clit. "Mmmmmm," she moaned. Then she felt a huge dick slide into her wet pussy. Even through that pain, there was pleasure.

Robert then said, "Is it too much Michelle? If it is too much, shake your head back and forth."

But Michelle was determined not to. She was not going to let these men tell her, show her, what she could and could not take. If they had been put in the box by Michael, he eventually intended to use them on her. Meanwhile, Junior pumped her harder and harder. "Mm, ng, mm," Michelle moaned as Junior pounded her pussy. He brought his mouth to her ear, "I am going to fill your pussy, baby. Michelle I am going to cum in you now. Oh..., fuck..., here I go. Fuck, I am cumming in you..." Squirt after squirt he shot his cum into her very soaked pussy. Spray after spray he shot his cum in, as turned on as he had ever been. Something about the pain and pleasure, the way she squeezed his cock as he came, turned him on. But he wanted to hear her screams from this point. He needed to take the mouth gag off.

Junior climbed off of Michelle. He reached behind her head and removed the bandanna that had been cutting off her words. The mouth gag removed, she said, "Fuck, who..., who just came in me. Was..., was that you Junior?"

Junior answered, "Yes, Michelle it was. Do you know what is going on, baby?"

Still blinded she said, "What..., tell me what, Junior?"

"I think that is my father's place to tell you, Michelle. Go ahead, Dad."

"Well, Michael set up a gang-bang for you tonight." As time passed, her clit and her nipples were becoming numb so it did not hurt quite as much. "Whose next?" She said with a grin.

She felt someone climb on top of her. He slid his cock into her, the clamps still on her clit and her nipples. When he pumped into her it was like magic, the triple sensation. But as he pulled back, the clamp on her clit pulled and sent tingling sensations up her body. When he pumped in, sensations were radiating from her nipples down to her cunt. "Ohhhh, f-fuck," she moaned as Dee pumped his normal size cock in and out of her.

Dee was doing his best not to talk, but still, he made moaning sounds as he fucked beautiful Michelle. "Mmm," He moaned and then leaned in, kissing her. She kissed him back, their tongues twisting together in their mouths.

Michelle knew it was Dee. She could tell not just by his moans, but by the way he moved, the average size of his dick. She didn't mind, Michelle loves pleasing men. Any man her husband sends her way, she loves pleasing. She has learned since their adventures started; since she started their open marriage, that she lives to please the men Michael sends her way.

Grunting, their mouths locked in a kiss, Dee began to shoot his stuff into Michelle. More cum was filling her pussy. More and more cum, shot into her body. "F-fuck..., fuck yes. Fuck," she screamed as juice was shot into her body. Michelle loved the cum being shot into her. Loved the feeling of once again being used by one of Michael's friends. Another of Michael's friends had cum in her and even through the slight pain, she felt amazing.

Chapter two:

"Now I have to pee," she chuckled.

Robert quickly took her to the bathroom, still wearing the clamps, slumped over so as not to cause herself pain. "Are you okay? Is this too much?"

"I am fine, Robert. Michael set this up, I do as I am told."

"Okay, well, a quick shower, or shall I wipe you down."

As he asked her this she was wiping up her private area. "There are baby wipes under the sink. Grab some and help me clean up." Robert got the wipes, and wiped down her legs, then her arms, as she wiped down her breasts, her face, and her neck.

"You are sure you're okay?"

"Let's go, I am fine Robert."

Still walking awkwardly, she returned to the room and lay back on the bed. "Okay, boys, I am ready. Who's next?"

Robert quickly replied, "Well, I have not cum yet. I think it is my turn." The clamps were still on, and Robert climbed on top of her. He slid his engorged manhood into her and began to pump her slowly. "W-well you are plenty wet."

"God, Robert, f-fuck. You are so hard. Yes, I am wet. F-fuck I am wet. Jesus, your cock is all the way in me."

He leaned over and kissed Michelle. Michelle had kissed Robert many times and enjoyed the way their mouths intertwined. He pumped and the others watched. Her noises, the way she moved, it was so erotic for the group of men. It was exciting watching her get fucked, it made them want to have a turn with her. Or, in some cases another turn.

The two were moaning when Michael walked into the now crowded room, two strangers behind him. One of them said, "Wow..., Michael, this is your wife."

Michelle looked around Robert. It just so happened that at that very moment, Michelle was squeezing Robert's very hard manhood. "Ohhh, shit, fuck. I..., I am going to fill you, baby. Fill your pussy. Sh-shit, fuck..., here I go. Fuuuuuuuck, c-cumming. F-fuck, cumming."

As Michael nodded his head yes, that Michelle was his wife, Michelle said, "Yes, Robert. Fuck yes, I am c-cumming too." She then grabbed the sides of his head and pulled his mouth to hers. The two began to kiss. Their tongues were twirling, and Michael thought to himself that she did love having sex with his father.

My dad is good at pleasing a woman

, he thought.

They finished, Robert, rolling off of her. That was when Michael noticed the clamps. "How long have those been on?"

Robert catching his breath replied, "Too long, they should come off now."

Michael walked over and gently removed the clamp from her clit, and then from her nipples. "Ohhh," she moaned as the blood returned to her nipples and clitoris. "Oh, my god. Fuck, what a strong sensation. Pain and pleasure. Wow..."

Michael leaned over her, concerned, "Are you okay, baby? I'm sorry, we can stop." He turned and looked at the guys. "I did not mean for you to get hurt, baby."

Michelle laughed, "I am fine. I am

so

all right. The pain has passed. I think there are some other men here who might need some pussy. I am ready, Michael."

"Do you need a break anyway, baby?"

"No..., no I don't Michael. I think it is Scott's turn."

Scott smiled, "I believe your wife is right." His cock had been at half-staff while the conversation was going on, but suddenly it was very hard. "But, Michelle, if you are not too tired I would love to have you doggy?"

"Of course Scott. My job is to service the men tonight. Whatever they want. Right, Michael?"

Michael nodded yes to his wife as she got into position. Scott climbed behind her and positioned himself. He ran a hand up her slit, "Would you like some lube, Michelle."

She turned her head and smiled back at Scott. "Not a bad idea, put some on your dick too."

Robert handed him the lube. He squirted a small amount of the lube onto his fingers and pushed it into her love canal. Scott, his dick not exactly small, lubed it well. He then grabbed Michelle's hips and thrust his cock into her. "God I remember this pussy. You do have such a nice pussy, baby. Fuck, the second-best pussy I have ever had."

Michelle was not offended. She understood he meant Stella's was his favorite. "I think my pussy is just as good as your wife's, Scott." Stella was his wife.

"Oh, fuck, pretty damn close. F-fuck."

It was Michael who then said, "Nicholas. Why don't you put your cock in her mouth? I think she needs a cock in her mouth too."

Nicholas was a coworker of Michael's. Six feet tall, dark-skinned of Armenian descent. Dark eyes, and a slim but muscular physique. The man has large hands, long legs, and an ass most women love to look at. His face was not exactly that of a model, but he was not ugly either. His eyes perhaps too wide apart and his nose a bit large."

Nicholas quickly undressed and climbed onto the bed in front of Michelle. He placed his cock at her lips. Balancing on one hand, as she had done in the past, she grasped his cock. Michelle wrapped her mouth around his cock, licking it. Michael then said, "Push it in. She likes to suck cock. Do it, Nicholas."

Scott was fucking her from behind. At the same time, Nicholas a man she had never met, a coworker of her husband's, began to push his cock in and out of her mouth. Michelle had been fucked by Scott before, and she truly enjoyed him. But, she enjoyed him more when he could be rough, when he could fuck her hard. But, at the moment, with this new man fucking her mouth, he had to go slow.

To her relief, Nicholas climbed off of the bed. "She is good, but I want to cum in her pussy."

Michelle then said, "Okay, Scott. Fuck me hard. The way you like to fuck me. Come on you stud, pump my pussy. Hard now Scott."

Scott chuckled and obliged Michael's wife. He began to pump her faster and faster, her pussy making squishing noises. She had added some of her own lubricant to the mix, and she was enjoying her time with this man. "Does that feel..., feel good Michelle? Do you like that dick?"

"Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes... Harder Scott, f-fuck me harder. God, make me cum, Scott. Please make me cum."