When I now think back to that evening, there I was shackled to our bed lying naked and exposed. How vulnerable it felt to have no control over the situation I was in. My beautiful Lora had shocked and surprised me all in one day, and yet there seemed that I had much more to discover about her adventures in the erotic. Although she was still the object of my desires, it only made it worse to love a woman who needs more sexually than you are providing.
That evening I remember how she worked me into frenzy, and then without releasing my tormented lust she left the bedroom to answer the front door. My mind was racing with thoughts of who it might be, why were they calling to the house at this time, and what was Lora’s involvement. Had Lora planned to have me hand cuffed to the bed for this visitor arriving, or was she simply playing with me.
The time Lora was away seemed to last forever and I could not make out any voices, adding to my frustration and panic. I strained to listen for the unspoken sound from down stairs, for an indication of what was going on. She had left the room confident in her attire and without regard for what the neighbors might witness. I could only imagine what an unexpected visitor might be thinking of Lora’s leather outfit, with the spiked collar and chains covering her breasts.
Then suddenly I heard the sound of the front door being closed and movement on the stairs. Still I could not tell if Lora was alone or not. The steps could have been easily Lora’s alone, but something was telling me that this was unlikely to be the case.
After a lengthy time the bedroom door opened slowly and in walked my Lora looking a little titillated and still clearly aroused. She had a look on her face, which I can only describe as sexually excited. Her nipples were protruding out between the chains attached to the collar, that fell down over breasts attaching to her leather g-string. As she walked she swung her hips back and forth like she does, and in her hand was a camcorder that indicated her perverted intentions.
Although I was still worried if she had brought someone into the house, the sight of her walking into the room still dressed in that fleshly sensual outfit. Well to be honest it was a magnificent sight that any man would have been proud to say was his wife. Lora looked like a creature of a sexual appetite that could never be satisfied by any one man or woman. With each step she commanded my will to please her, and begged for me to accept the fate she choose for me.
“Dan you look so penetrating, laying there with your manhood rock hard!”
I looked down at my cock, which was straining at its fullness. Before that evening I had never seen it this big before. It seemed from Lora’s express nor had she, and took this as an opportunity to shoot my arousal with the camcorder.
“Dan you enjoyed watching me getting fucked earlier today at the video store. And from the reaction of my confession, you enjoy the idea of me sharing myself with others.”
“But there is much I need you to understand, if we are to remain together.”
“What do you mean Lora?”
“Well, you know I will never be faithful to you.”
“Lora, I think after tonight I realize that myself.”
“Oh Dan, you think you know me. There is much more to understand about me.”
Lora said this is such a manner that I felt a little alarmed. After all what else could there be to understand, she was a beautiful, sexy, horny slut. Who need to have sex as often as possible and she had no great preference with whom. Her confessions from earlier had only fueled my desire to have her, yet I was uneasy with the tone of her voice.
“Lora please just release my frustration. Fuck me baby, I need some lovin!”
“No Dan, you need to prove your desire for me. I need to feel that you are ready to accept me as I am.”
“Oh baby I am, I will let you be my slut.”
“I am a slut, but I am not your slut honey. You need to understand I will never submit to you again.”
With that she turned around slowly towards the bedroom door, while still using the camcorder. Then she motioned for someone to enter the room. I lay there on the bed realizing that my worse fears were about to become real. I could hear the shift of weight on the floorboards, and heard the first footstep telling me that Lora was not kidding. The moment seemed to take forever as I waited for the unknown to be revealed to me.
Lora recorded between my reaction and her guest’s entrance into the bedroom. I watched as my big brother entered the room, wearing only a thong. It was quite a shock to see him standing there with his dirty grin across his face. Without speaking I knew he enjoyed me realizing that he had been with my lovely Lora behind my back. He just stood at the end of the bed staring down at me, as I lay before them at their mercy. It was at that point I began to experience the uncertain feelings from earlier that I believed I had come to terms with. How wrong I was, here was my wife standing in a costume designed to provoke, which should have been only for me.
It seemed what I actual knew about Lora was only the tip of the iceberg. The next thing I know Lora has placed the camcorder on a tripod we often use in the bedroom, and my brother is standing behind her stroking her back. The camera is facing me, recording my reaction to the live performance at the end of the bed.
I watch as Lora turns towards my brother and they embrace, their mouths exploring one and other. Hands and fingers traveling up and down each other like it’s the first time they had touched. Yet I know from their reactions, that they have had the experience of each other before. Lora arching her back letting a moan escape her mouth with each stroke from my brother fingers against her breasts. He spends time enjoying her reaction to his assault on her nipples, before taking each one into his eager mouth. As he sucks hard on her nipples she allows herself to gasp out aloud, before pulling his head by the hair back to vigorously attack his mouth with hers.
While being forced to view their carnal onslaught against each other’s aroused bodies, I see that my horny state has not depleted regardless of my wife lover. It would seem that my mind and body are in disagreement of what is sexually exciting to watch. My balls are aching for release, and my cock is strain to be stroked.
