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2019 - This is an original work by Zeb Carter and is protected under copyright by U.S. copyright law. It is only submitted at Literotica.com and any submission to any other site has not been authorized by the author.
Warning
: If you don’t like stories about wife sharing or swinging, you might as well move on, because that’s all there is here. If you do like things like that, I hope you enjoy the tale I have spun. Have fun.
Monopoly: A Game of Chance - Pt. 01
Chapter 1
Susan Reynolds was lying on her back, legs spread, a heavy weight pressing down on her pelvis. She could feel the large penis sliding in and out of her vagina. For some reason she couldn’t see, nor could she move her hands. She felt the soft rope holding her arms stretched out holding her in place. She was exhausted. She had been sleeping before the large cock slipped easily inside her sleeping body. The man fucking her was grunting as he worked feverishly to climax. He was using her. Using her for his own enjoyment.
Susan didn’t make a sound. She couldn’t. Her mouth was filled with a ball of some type and she couldn’t spit it out. The man hovering above her grunted and stiffened. Susan felt his cum flow into her vagina, a warmth spreading through her abdomen. She groaned as the man slipped his cock out of her and rolled to her side.
“Such a sweet pussy. I love fucking you, dear. Love it.”
The voice was familiar, but in the state of exhaustion she was in, she couldn’t place whose voice it was. The bed shook. The man was gone. Susan was once again alone. She closed her eyes behind the blindfold she realized she was wearing and drifted off to sleep.
~~~~~
Susan rolled onto her side. She woke suddenly, realizing she was no longer tied down. Her arms were now free. Sitting up, she looked around the room. She was at home. She had also been bathed while she slept. Her husband was sleeping next to her. He had a smile on his face. Looking down his body, she saw he also had an erection. Shaking her head, she realized she was very sore and still very turned on. Smiling, she lies back down and closed her eyes.
~~~~~
“Open your mouth,” a distant voice said.
“No,” she croaked not completely awake yet.
“Open your mouth, now,” the voice ordered.
She felt a little bit afraid hearing the voice. She opened her mouth even though she was not fully awake. Suddenly there was a hard cock filling her mouth. She grunted and groaned at the intrusion, but did not try to spit the invading flesh out. Instead, she willing began to suck and lick the sex organ that she knew was her husband’s. She didn’t know why she did this. Before the past weekend, she would have never responded as she did.
Lying there, mouth open, tongue flicking across the flesh of her husband’s cock, Susan thought back to Thursday at work and the beginning of one of the best and worst weekends she had ever experienced.
~~~~~
Michelle was sitting next to Susan in her usual spot, as Susan typed into the computer in front of her, she was listening to Michelle talk.
“So George wants to have a big New Years Eve party on Friday. Actually, he wants it to last all weekend. He’s ordered all kinds of food and booze. So, what do you say? You and Mark can make it, right?”
Susan actually hadn’t heard everything she had said but nodded anyway as she finished typing her notes into the patient form on the screen in front of her.
“Sure, sounds like fun,” she answered absently.
“Cool. With you and Mark, there will be six couples there. George said he has a lot of adult-type games we can play, so we won’t be bored. And we have plenty of bedrooms for people to crash in when needed...”
“Time?” Susan asked.
“Oh, yeah. Seven P.M. sharp. Fancy dress. You a dress, Mark a suit. It doesn’t have to be a formal dress. That black number you wore to the banquet last month will do.”
“Sure, no problem. Okay, I have to go. Patient waiting.” Sue stood and left for the exam room her patient was in.
Michelle sat there watching her and smiled. This should be a fun weekend. When Susan got tipsy anything could happen. Hell, when Michelle got tipsy, anything could happen.
Chapter 2
“So, are Susan and Mark coming Friday?” George asked his beautiful redheaded wife when she got home from work.
“I don’t know about them coming,” she said a sly look flashing across her face. “But they will be here.”
“Good. We’ll just have to see about them coming then...”
“George you’re terrible,” Michelle retorted.
“Hey, I’ll have three days to see if I can get in her pants.”
“George!” Michelle exclaimed punching him in the arm.
“I know you want to get into Marks pants...”
“Stop,” Michelle shouted. “We’ll see what happens, but I better not catch you raping the poor dear.”
“We will see. The same goes for you dear heart.”
“Yes, we will.”
~~~~~
Susan sat at her vanity putting on her makeup. She could see Mark across the room, slipping his arms into his blue suit coat. He looked hot in his blue suit. He wore a white shirt with a gold tie. She could just make out the bulge in his pants where his bigger than average cock hung. Susan loved her husband’s cock. They had only been married for a short time. She had just recently finished her residency and was now an attending physician at a local hospital. She wasn’t making all that much money, but it was substantially more than she would have gotten as a personal assistant.
Mark was a big shot at a local construction company. As head of compliance, he made much more than Susan, so they could afford the nice house in the nice neighborhood. They had nice cars and a vacation home in Michigan on a small lake. They were happy. Well, Susan was happy. She had all those wonderful things and a husband who loved her and wanted her...in that special way. God she loved the way he made love to her. She also loved the way he fucked her.