"Don honey ooohh god that feels soo good...ooohhh god you are soo deep...are you all the way in?...oohhh god you are...oohhh honey I'm stuffed... his cock is all the way in my cunt...oohh Don I love how you fuck me...oohhh god fuck me fuck me...mmmm I love his cock honey ...oohh god nobody has ever been so far up my cunt Kirk...oohh Don's fucking your bride...oohhh god ooohhh god oohhh honey ooohh god I'm coming ooohh god ooh god oooohhh keep stroking ooohhh god ooohh Don honey ooohhh I love your cock ooohhh god I love your cock in my oohh god in my cunt." I'd say she got used to it real fast once Don got all the way in.
"I'm coming too...uunnngg damn I can't wait to see these pictures...uunngg shit." I love to come when my wife does, even if she is being fucked by another man and I am alone.
"That's it honey...oohhh god come with me...oohhh god I love getting fucked."
I wasn't sure if the last comment was directed toward me or toward Don. I guess it could have been for both of us. I hung up so she could have as much fun as possible until she got home.
Dick "made" her fuck both of them that night. Since both Dick and Don are photographers, Charna brought another set of photographs home in her purse. These showed Don fucking her while Dick photographed the action, and then Dick fucking her while Don was the photographer. They both had huge cocks and the pure ecstasy in Charna's face is obvious in every photograph.
And of course, these pictures got passed around my office too. Naturally, when the word (and picture proof) got around my office that both Dick and Don had fucked my wife, it became a sort of free-for-all when talking about what a slut she was. I would always tell Charna who had said what about her while I fucked her and she loved hearing it in the actual raw language they used. The nastier it was, the more excited she got. Several of my colleagues kept asking me if they could fuck her too. Finally, I just started telling them to ask Dick.
This eventually led to another six guys from my office getting to fuck my beautiful bride. I don't know if they bribed Dick to let them or what, but after she had been on a date with Dick she always came home after being fucked by both Dick and another one of my office mates. Dick photographed it each time she was fucked, whether by a new guy or by a guy whose cock she had already ridden, and you can't fathom the depth of my gratitude. Our photography collection continued to grow, and one of my favorite pastimes was to document and decorate the albums after she had confessed her feelings and related the full story about when the photographs were being taken.
Dick always told Charna to ask me if it was ok to use her cunt the way he had planned. I never talked to Dick about Charna and he never talked to me about her. He would tell her how he wanted to use her cunt and tell her to ask my permission. If it wasn't acceptable, whether for scheduling conflicts or her period or behaviors I considered dangerous or not enjoyable for Charna, I would tell her to tell him no. At the time she had no interest in being fucked in the ass. She has also permanently avoided pissing games, pain games and some of the other odd sexual games people play. If she wanted to play them, I wouldn't have stopped her; but she has explicitly stated these games were a total turn off, so I protect her from those guys who want to play them. I still believe that one of my fundamental responsibilities as a husband is to protect my wife, and I have always taken that job very seriously.
As our unique triangular relationship evolved, all three of us found our indirect communication system to be a special brand of eroticism that stimulated each of us for different reasons. Charna was the messenger relaying requests and approvals or denials between Dick and I. She never asked Dick to use her cunt in any particular way, and she never asked me to approve or deny any of Dick's requests to use her cunt. Dick made the requests, and he was extremely original and thoughtful in all of his proposed scenarios. He liked to go to interesting places to see interesting people and to do interesting things, and Charna fell in love with his bold sense of adventure. I was the protector and final word on any requests. I know Charna, and I made my decision based on two considerations. First, would she enjoy it? Second, would she be safe? I never asked for any input on the decision, but I will have to admit that I was not always at my objective best when I made it. I was always fucking Charna when she relayed his request to me, and I admit that my decisions were often influenced by the strong sensations I was feeling in my cock.
Dick uses language as foreplay, and he always found it arousing to verbally excite his girlfriends by descriptions and directives. There is always an air of dominance when Dick is with one of his girlfriends. The telephone is his non-contact way of whispering stimulating comments in his girls' ears. Of all his girlfriends, Charna's response was the most intense. He enjoyed making girls stretch their self-imposed sexual limits; and none of them responded like Charna. He would sometimes talk to her for an hour, and he was the king of obscene phone calls. She vibrated with arousal, and this enabled him to talk freely about any fantasy. He has a great imagination and a wonderfully dirty mind, and Charna is his perfect soul mate. He knew that he could say anything at all to her, and he could talk about doing anything to her that his dirty mind could imagine. She resonated with excitement when he talked dirty, and he couldn't say anything too dirty for Charna. He liked being able to go out with her alone, and when he talked to her about using her cunt he would always state he was asking her out on a date. Direct eye-to-eye-contact conversation between Dick and I about what he wanted to do with my wife's cunt wouldn't have ever been comfortable for either of us. Our method was best for Dick because he got to say anything he wanted to a beautiful and wonderfully responsive girl without having to speak to her husband (or dad or boyfriend, etc.) or to worry about whether she wanted to marry him. He not only enjoyed using my wife sexually; he enjoyed using her as the communications conduit between us.
I was tremendously aroused each time Charna relayed Dick's request for permission to use her cunt. All three of us said it in that way—use her cunt. As I fucked her, she would tell me in detail what his plans were for her cunt on their date. It enabled me to still have final control, and there were requests I vetoed. Dick always observed any limits I placed on her, and except for the first night at Don's when she had given him a blowjob, he never assumed anything I hadn't given permission for was acceptable. I knew exactly who was going to use her cunt and how they were going to use it each time she went on a date with him. The anticipation was electric, and I was always fully charged when I fucked Charna in the few days leading up to her nights with him. So was she. I appreciated the respect Dick showed by asking my permission, and the respect he showed by abiding by my decisions. By making Charna tell me what he had done to her and then making her ask if it was permissible to use her cunt in new ways, I found a verbal arousal button in my brain that was extremely powerful. He knew I liked hearing Charna relate her sexual adventures to me, and he knew I was grateful to him for instigating the adventures. It excited me in a purely masculine manner to think my wife's cunt belonged to me, and that I could give permission to anybody to use my wife in any manner I desired.
Dick and I both found the indirect communication to be arousing, but Charna absolutely wallowed in it. She was both the messenger and the subject of all the communications; but the aspect that thrilled her most was that she wasn't asked for any input about the decisions, and the decisions were only concerned with her body. Her cunt was the object we discussed—who could use it, when they could use it, how often they could use it, where they could use it, etc. but she was not asked for any input. If Dick and I decided some new guy could fuck her, it was decided: he fucked her.
An almost immediate improvement to our communications system was that Charna would call Dick with my decision while I was still fucking her. She would have relayed Dick's request to use her cunt while I was fucking her. I would think for a while as I stroked inside her cunt, then tell her to call him to tell him that he has my permission to use her cunt in that manner. It was an even further stimulant to be fucking my beautiful bride while she talked to the man who fucked her better than anybody, including me. Furthermore, the subject of their conversation, was how he was going to fuck her and who else was going to fuck her. She invariably came when she told Dick that "Kirk gave his approval: Don (or Walt, etc.) can fuck me too on Saturday." I was always close behind.
Dick further refined the way we communicated by making Charna call me on every date. She was always as naked as possible when she called and Dick was always where he could hear her side of the conversation. He made her ask for permission to do the same thing I had already approved, but now they were in the position where it was imminent.
One time she had relayed Dick's request to use her cunt by saying, "Dick called today and he wants to use my cunt...oohhh honey I get so excited when he calls...he wants my cunt Saturday. He wants to take me to an X-rated movie theater...ooohhh god honey keep fucking me oohh god I love your cock ooohhh...and he wants to let some strangers finger fuck me."
"Unngg shit you'll probably be naked...uunngg I want you to feel some cocks too."
"Ooohh honey that's what Dick said...ooohh god fuck me fuck me...he wants me to stroke them so...oohh honey oohhh god how many guys will see me...he wants them to shoot their cum on me. Dick wants to...ooohhh god ooohhh I hope so...ooohh he wants to strip me naked and let everybody touch me."
On their date she called and I recorded this self-disclosure. "Honey, we are at...oohh god honey I love this...it's Kitty's video arcade...do you remember our first fuck...ooohh god I was so turned on...oohh honey you were so handsome...oohhh god ooohh and so bold."
"I'm glad I talked to you first Charna...you might be married to somebody else now. That was a great fuck."
"Ooohhh god it was great...I was so turned on...I'm turned on now honey. Dick wants to know if it is ok to take me...oohh honey all those perverts in the back...he wants to strip me so strangers can touch my naked body...oohh I'm so turned on...old guys finger fucking me... I'm on the pay phone and there are guys watching...oohhh god Dick has my skirt lifted in front so...oohh god honey I can see their eyes on my cunt...they can see him finger fuck me...ooohhh god ooohhh I love him honey... ohhh he's finger fucking me...oohh god I want their fingers too...oohh he's got it in my cunt right now...ooohhh god ooohh god he wants to let them...oohh god rub their naked cocks...oohhh god honey...on my naked skin."
