Why 16

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Why we do the things we do can only be explained by the people who live the experience. We are the ones qualified to speak out. Those without such experiences and speak out are merely expressing opinions and you know the saying about opinions and assholes. Everybody has one.

My wife Suzanne and I have been married for 15 years. For the past year we have been actively engaged in a relationship with another person. He is younger than us and he dominates us as a couple as well as individually. We met him through alt.com, and got comfortable with him via exchanges of emails, instant messages and then a phone call that sealed our decision to meet him.

Minutes before the call we opened an email from him. In it he provided a web-ex online meeting link, ID and password. He asked that we strip off all our clothes first, then log in to the meeting and wait on our knees for the presentation to start before we called him. I turned to Suzanne.

"What do you think?"

She stood upright and said "You log in to the meeting and I'll start undressing." I watched as she reached for her blouse and unbutton it. As her black bra and rounded right breast came into view I felt my own arousal surge. When her blouse was completely unbuttoned she pulled both sides over her shoulders and let it fall down her arms and onward until it fell to the floor behind her. Suzanne has a beautifully sculpted body and I stared at her in wonder. When we made eye contact she smiled and then she spoke.

"Bob, hurry up and log in."

Then I remembered my task and so I turned toward the computer and clicked the link. Thank goodness for broadband internet connectivity as no sooner did I click the link than a log-in prompt appeared. I checked the ID and password provided in the email and then laughed.

"What's so funny?" asked Suzanne.

"He's got a sense of humor." I said and turned to see her standing in her panties. She looked damned hot to me and the erection I had in my hands felt as though it might be similar to the erections I saw in her nipples.

"How's that?" She asked with playfulness in her voice.

"Our ID is Wilson couple and the password is slut wife."

"I can't believe we're doing this. She said as she pushed her panties down her legs and then stepped out of them. Again I watched my wife's movement as removed her panties and then flung them over her shoulder onto the pile of clothes behind her.

"Me either." I said. "You look gorgeous Suzanne." I added.

"Bob hurry. I want to see what he wants to show us." She knelt down next to my chair and looked at me with a hint of exasperation.

I turned and input the ID and password then clicked the submit button and chuckled to myself. The submit button offered a deeper meaning now than had been originally intended I was sure.

The screen filled with a presentation layer and a countdown timer that indicated 10 seconds remained. Quickly, I stood and kicked my chair forcefully to make room for a quick strip and my eventual kneeling position beside my wife. Fortunately there was no web cam on and therefore no way for our dominant to truly know I was not kneeling when the timer hit zero and the presentation screen began. Yet in my mind, I was late and I felt panicky.

My tee shirt was on the floor next to my shoes and my jeans were at my knees when the screen filled with a live video of the young dominant who was courting us. He was topless and appeared to be seated as his eyes bore onto our screen. I felt his intensity reach directly into my core and the feeling was daunting.

He held up a piece of cardboard. On it was an instruction that read: Dial this number now to begin our phone call. A toll free number was neatly handwritten below the instruction.

"You dial Suzanne" while I finish stripping.

"Okay." She said. "I'm on it." She grabbed our iphone and input the numbers as I shucked my jeans, shorts and socks and then discarded them onto the floor space behind us.

As she held the iphone to her ear I dropped to my knees and turned to her. "Suzanne, turn on the speaker so I can hear too."

She turned her face to mine and showed me the daggers in her eyes. "Shush Bob. It's asking for a call ID and password."

I looked at the screen and saw the young dominant's hands as he held out a new card that provided the handwritten information needed to start the call. "It's on the screen. I'll read it to you." I said.

She lowered the phone and held it out to me. "You do it." Her tone cut into me more than the words did. Clearly she was displeased.

"Why don't we do it together? I'll input a number then you input one. It'll be us working together. What do you say?"

She laughed and said "No. You do it and then hand the phone back to me." She spoke sternly.

I entered the ID and password numbers and forgot about the speakerphone until after I handed the phone back to her. She looked at me and smiled as she held the phone to her ear. The eye contact made me feel included and so I waited patiently as she listened for his pickup.

She smiled broadly the moment he must have said "Hello."

"Hi!" she said into the phone and turned her gaze toward the screen. I watched her as she reacted to him.

"Oh my god, you are huge!" she exclaimed and then pointed with her free hand at the screen.

I turned to look and then gulped. On it, I saw him hold his flaccid cock and large balls like a package with both hands. Even soft his equipment appeared impressive, notable more so than mine. I looked at Suzanne again as she spoke into the iphone. "I'd love to see it hard."

"What's he saying?" I ask impatiently.

"Oh my God, yes. I want to see that." Suzanne's voice captivated me as much as he captivated her.

"What's happening?"

She snapped her fingers. "Look."

"Oh my God this is so hot. I can't believe this." She said.

I looked at the screen again. The shot had changed and the young dominant was now accompanied by a naked couple kneeling side by side. They resembled us in age and fitness and just like that the man crawled to the young dominant and then stopped when his hands reached the young man's feet.

My cock jutted before me and I moved my hand down to grasp hold of it and start jacking as I watched in anticipation of what was to come.

"Oh God Yes!" Exclaimed Suzanne as the older man parted his lips and accepted the young dominant's cock.

I looked at Suzanne and watched her mouth open while her free hand busily rubbed her pussy. "Oh God Yes. Make him suck that cock."

The master placed his hand on the guy's head and pulled as he thrust forward. The result saw the man's jaw drop as the young dominant forced his cock in and downward.

"Oh God I'm coming!" I shouted. Ropes of cum shot straight out of my cock and landed on the carpet before us.

"My husband just shot his load on our floor." Suzanne shared.

I looked at her attentively as the last droplets dripped out of my softening cock. Her free arm continued to move up and down as she frigged her pussy and listened to his voice. Then she turned to me and spoke.

"He wants to know if you're willing to lick it up and swallow it in front of me."

I looked at Suzanne. Lust glazed her eye balls. She was ready to fuck and I was unable to help her. For the first time in our marriage I knew that I needed another man to satisfy her and so without further delay I nodded my head and dove face first to lick my cum off the carpet. It was fuzzy but it was mine and after I got as much of it into my mouth, I looked up at Suzanne and then swallowed.

Suzanne's reaction was nothing less than spectacular. The moment I headed down to the floor, she picked up the pace and frantically frigged her swollen clit. In seconds she began a mind blowing orgasm that produced guttural screams and a volley of obscenities that informed him of my consent and the fact that I just obeyed like the male slave we watched on the screen. In the heat of it all she then admitted her deepest need to him.

"I want your cock inside me." She began. "I want it naked and hard and reaching depths and widths my husband has never given me."

A pause ensued as Suzanne both listened and continued to rub her pussy.

"Yes sir." Said Suzanne. "I want to see you fuck the wife now."

I looked up at the screen and swallowed another mouthful of my cold jizz. The salty acidic taste simply added to my lust as I watched the young dominant withdraw a massive wet hard cock from the husband's mouth. Once his cock was free and clear, the young dominant kicked the husband aside and then snapped his fingers.

In seconds the wife came into view as she crawled backward toward him. She stopped at his feet and raised her ass in the air while lowering her face to the floor. From there she reached back and pried her ass cheeks open. As I watched her obedience I couldn't help but wonder how quickly Suzanne and I would be doing this very act on video as this young dominant used us to seduce another couple.

"He wants you to lie down beneath me." Said Suzanne.

"Not now. I want to watch him fuck her."

"He wants to watch you fuck her."

The dominant turned and stared at me. His eyes burned straight to the core of my being. His power overwhelmed me. Immediately I looked away from the screen and over at Suzanne. In that moment I wanted her support more than anything else. Her eyes glanced downward and then back up at me. As she shook her head side-to-side, I looked down and saw my deflated cock and realized my defeat.

I lowered my body to the floor and rolled underneath my wife until her crotch rest just above my mouth.

"He obeyed you. He's lying beneath me just as you wanted."

There was another pause. "Yes Master." She said as she dropped her full weight onto my face. She may have continued speaking to him but her thighs covered my ears as she began to grind her exceptionally wet pussy against my mouth. As soon as I could must the opportunity, I stuck my tongue into her hole and flicked it inside her as best I could. She moaned and then I felt her free hand grasp my head for balance as she continued to ride my face.

I don't know how long we were in this position. It didn't seem terribly long but she didn't let up immediately either. Each time she moved back and forth, I felt her coat my face with her juices. She tasted sweet and I managed to swallow a lot while the rest dripped down my chin and onto my throat. To that point in our lives I had not known Suzanne was capable of producing as much girl cum as she had in this session. But the reality was not lost on me either. The man on the screen made her this way and this recognition made my cock stir back to life.

When she finished riding my face, Suzanne rose to her feet. She remained standing over me and I simply looked upward to take in the view.

"He wants me to join them while you stay here and watch on the screen."

"I thought we were going together." I paused as she looked down at me. "I don't like this. We can't trust him yet."

"I think we can trust him Bob. He just fucked the shit out of her while her husband watched and did nothing. That says it all for me. I want that too. I want that feeling of fullness and satisfaction that so far in our marriage you've been unable to deliver."

It was the second crushing blow of the day from her and this time my face reddened in shame.

"We both know it's going to happen sooner or later and I think you should start getting used to the fact that as male submissive in this relationship you are on the bottom rung of the ladder."

My face burned with shame and envy as my cock raged.

"Here. Take this." She said and extended the iphone to me.

I accepted the phone and placed it to my ear immediately. Suddenly I could hear a woman's shrill voice screaming as another massive orgasm washed over her. "Oh God, Oh God fuck me Master. Fuck me Master!" She yelled over and over.

"I'm going to go get dressed." Said Suzanne. "He wants me to look pretty before he soils me in front of you."

After she walked out of the room, I rose to my feet and then dragged my chair back toward the computer. Then I sat down and watched and listened as I held the iphone to my ear.

It was pure cuckoldry and domination. The wife was on her back with her legs on his shoulders as he plowed into her. The motion looked like ditch digging and each thrust appeared to go deeper and stretch her wider. Time passed by quickly as the young dominant fucked the wife of the cuckold sitting off to the side. Occasionally the cuckold would look at the camera and I could see him through his lust glazed eyes. He was in a happy state of sadness and I envied him for it.

When Suzanne re-appeared in the doorway, I nearly dropped the iphone. She looked incredibly hot in her short red mini-dress. Its top barely covered her nipple line and the hem barely covered her ass. Her long blond hair was pulled back and done up in a bun behind her head. Her face was lightly made up in color except for the bright red lipstick that accentuated the sexuality of her mouth. Rounding out the look were the open-toed red stiletto heels upon her feet.

"Are you wearing panties at least?"

"No darling and when I come home I expect to feed you a nice treat."

"Be safe Suzanne." I said while covering the phone with my palm over the speaker.

"Have you talked with him yet?" She asked.

"I don't know what to say."

"Start with Hello. Then add words from there. It's not difficult. Tell him he made your dicklet hard and you want to suck his cock." Then she laughed.

"Mine is bigger than a dicklet." I said.

She looked upward. "Men and their dicks. It's a wonder we haven't blown up the planet yet." Then she turned and headed out the room. "There's some pizza in the freezer if you get hungry. She called out from the hallway.

I thought about following her out but I half expected her to return and ask me to join her. When I heard the car start I got up and went to the window to look out. I watched as she drove down the driveway and then turned right and drove past the neighbor's hedge line and out of sight.

"Are you there slut?" It was him. His voice boomed out of the iphone with authority.

"She just left. This is her husband. Bob."

"Hello Bob. How do you like the show so far?"

"I came in the first minute."

He laughed.

"Can I come over and watch you fuck my wife?"

"No. I want you to watch on the screen."

All of a sudden the screen went blank.

"Oh no. The screen went dark."

"Yeah. It does that. You'll need to pay to keep watching."

"You can't be serious."

"I just use the video to seduce the wife. When she comes over I'm going to put her on broadcast. Maybe people you both know will see."

"Does she know that?"

"Bob. Your wife just watched me dominate a couple on live Internet video. Now she's coming over to see me. I asked her to dress sexy for me too. Did she?"

"Yes. She looks hot."

"Your wife dressed sexy to show me she's willing to do what I want in exchange for my cock thrusting deep inside her. Do you really think she'll care if I broadcast her on the Internet too?" He says.

"She's not stupid. We're not stupid."

"Of course not Bob. You're both submissive and I'm the dominant and everything we do from now on is up to me. Isn't that right?"

I don't respond.

"Well, I can see you need some time. Good bye." He said and the line went dead before I could respond.

Quickly I sat at the computer and clicked the small join button appearing on the screen. An information screen appeared along with fields for name and credit card input. The fee was $100. I quickly entered the information sought including the credit card number and its security ID I had stored in my desk drawer.

Once my credit card was accepted the viewing screen returned. On it was a message. Thanks for joining. Our next show starts in two hours.

After the shock of denial wore off, I called my wife's cell phone number and got her voice mail greeting. "It's a trap." I began. "He's going to broadcast your sex with him on the Internet. I actually had to pay a membership fee to see you. I hope you get this message before it's too late."

[To be continued.]