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Discovery - Party - Money - Training
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Part One
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Charlie sat naked at his desk. He was staring intently at his
crotch. He tugged at his scrotum, trying to stretch it to its
maximum length.
No question about it. His balls were not low-riders. They looked
more like a tiny pink brain, all shriveled and wrinkled. Pretty
firm
too, not pliable and soft like Ann had described Matt's sack.
Charlie tried to remember what Matt's scrotum had looked like while
he fucked Charlie's wife. Charlie could vaguely remember seeing
some
quick flickery action under his wife's wide spread pussy. Yes, when
he really tried hard to remember what had transpired as his wife
was
cumming, he could see in his mind that Matt's balls HAD been slamming
into his wife's pussy lips with each forceful fuck stroke.
Damn! Charlie wondered how he could make his balls low riders like
Matt's. Low riders like his wife loved. Low rider balls that would
smack Ann's sweet little cunt and clit when Charlie fucked her.
Low
rider balls to make her go nuts with orgasm like she always did
with
Matt. Charlie started to get hard as he pictured her flailing
ecstasy and squirting all over the floor in front of the living
room
window. My god she had cum hard! Passed out cold from cumming so
hard!
Charlie started to stroke his penis slowly, allowing his finger
tips
to softly caress his shaft, all the way up and over the leaky tip
of
his cock head. He shivered as the sensations began to overpower
his
volition. His cock shaft piled out of his cock skin as it hardened,
as he enjoyed his own soft sexually oriented touches, his mental
fantasy becoming prurient and visceral. He slightly tightened his
grip, running the palm of his hand and the insides of his fingers
up
and down, stroking the silky skin of his quickly hardening prick.
He
watched the skin of his cock shaft move up and down his cock, oozing
over its little helmet with each upward stroke, and then suddenly
forcing his glans back into the bright light of his concentration.
Charlie was soon past the point of no return. His fist hammered
up
and down his steel hard prick as his mind visualized Ann taking
Matt's cock up her cunt, then allowing Matt to fuck her asshole,
taking her deep, taking her hard, slapping her ass cheeks till they
were red, and still his cock was slamming into her sexy butt cheeks.
Charlie began to grunt, hammering his cock viciously with his
encircling fist. He reached down and under with his other hand,
gripping the skin of his hard little ball sack, tugging it hard,
viciously pulling it even as he continued to pound his cock.
Charlie's mind now saw only his wife's little pink cunt, grossly
stretched wide by Matt's thick cock fucking in and out of her cunt,
fucking his wife's cunt, and her asshole, fucking her asshole,
fucking her asshole deep and hard and pounding it until Matt came
inside Charlie's wife, pumping his sperm deep into Charlie's wife's
bowels . . . . . Charlie grunted like a randy hungry bore trying
to
get out of it's hidey hole after a long winter.
Charlie made the mistake of looking his cock head straight on as
it
began to cum. Ribbons of cum splashed off his face, even injecting
cum through his parted lips as, totally out of control, he blastted
his full measure of sperm through the air.
Charlie was too far gone to even jump with fright when Ann suddenly
started clapping and wolf whistling behind him.
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"Hey honey, would you
please try this on?" Ann held up a black
stretchy pair of what looked like exercise shorts, Lycra, or Spandex,
or something like that.
Charlie took them from her, then turned his back to her as he doffed
his trousers.
"Take off your underpants too honey, please. I want to see your
cock
through them, see how it looks, all nice and packed and all."
Ann
grinned a huge cheesy grin.
Charlie dutifully slid his flannel boxers down his legs and stepped
out of them. Ann, without warning, pinched his bum and
giggled. "Sexy little tight ass you got there baby!" She
leaned
over and nipped his butt cheek before Charlie could get out of her
reach.
Without looking down, Charlie distractedly stepped into one leg of
the Spandex shorts and then the other leg, then pulled them up over
his hips. His eyes were locked on the bird bath that was being used
by a flock of starlings in their back yard. The shorts were
incredibly comfortable.
"Turn around hon, I want to see your package."
Charlie turned around to face his wife, still trying to see the
fluttering activity in the birdbath.
"Perfect! Absolutely perfect honey! Here, look in the mirror,
see
for yourself how sexy you are in them."
Charlie strode over to the mirror, feeling incredibly free and
unrestricted in the new shorts. He decided instantly he loved them.
He turned to face the full length mirror, his eyes going
automatically to his crotch so he could take pride in his man hood,
and how his wife saw him. He had started to harden as he had watched
his wife's eyes glued to his crotch. He loved that she loved his
private parts.
Charlie could not believe what he saw! His cock and balls were
hanging through a strategically placed and sized hole in the crotch
of the shorts! His immediate reaction was to put his hands over his
crotch to protect it from others seeing him.
Ann laughed out loud. "Turn around baby, and look at your bum
in the
mirror!"
Charlie did as he was told. He could not believe it! His bum was
also naked and exposed! Why in the world would his wife buy him a
pair of worthless shorts? Charlie tried to hold one hand over his
cock and balls, and his other hand over his naked butt. His cock was
semi-erect and kept escaping from behind his protective hand.
"Honey! Stop hiding your package from me baby! I want to see
your
cock and balls and sexy butt! Move your hands so I can enjoy the
view baby!"
Reluctantly, Charlie moved his hands.
"Now the shirt honey, take off your shirt."
Charlie did, blushing red as his wife wolf whistled at him. "Shake
that bootie for me baby! Strut your stuff for me. I want to see
your cock and balls all shaking and sexy!" Ann shook her own
bootie
as she made the ribald comment. Charlie could see her tits jiggling
lewdly in her t-shirt as she shook her butt and boobs suggestively.
He felt his cock spring to attention.
Ann clapped excitedly. "Now THAT's what I be talkin bout!"
She was
all eyes for his crotch and butt. She stepped to him and put her
hands around behind his hips, clasping one butt cheek in each hand,
pulling them apart like a bawdy lady at a strip party. She ground
her own crotch against his nakedness and rubbed her tits back and
forth across his chest. Charlie could feel her hard nipples raking
his own. His cock was like a rock now.
Ann picked up black t-shirt made of the same stretch material. "Here
baby, put his on too! God you have one sexy butt!" Her hands
were
all over his ass while he pulled the stretchy material over his
chest.
Charlie had no more than lowered his arms when he felt the bite of
the nipple clamps close over his still sensitive nipples! "AAAAAAAWWWW!"
he yelled. "Damn that hurts! What in the hell are you doing Ann?"
In the mirror, Charlie could see that there were strategically placed
holes in the t-shirt too, exposing his nipples to anyone looking.
Ann placed a chain through both clamps, then pulled the chain around
behind his neck, cinching it tighter and tighter until Charlie's
nipples were pulled up taught toward his head. The harder he pulled
back his neck, the harder the nipple clamps dug into the flesh of
his
poor pinched nipples.
"Ann! What are you doing honey?"
Ann giggled. "Getting you ready for my training party honey!
I am
starting to train my Division W personnel this afternoon. I want
them all to see your cock and balls and butt, so they can see what
I
have to come home to!" Her eyes sparkled at him, her excitement
palpable.
Charlie felt a flush of pride that she wanted to show his equipment
off to all the women that would be working under Ann.
Ann again ground her crotch against his cock, then slid his cock head
down and under her. Charlie felt himself slide into her
wetness. "Fuck this little whore baby! Make this whore cum with
that magnificent cock of yours! Fuck this whore's pussy till she
screams and cums and passes out baby! Practice for teaching all the
other personnel what to do." Her face was already a mask of
passion. Her eyes closed and she screamed as she suddenly threw her
arms around his neck, and her legs around his hips, grinding her clit
against his naked pubic bone.
Her orgasm was violent, but short. Charlie tried to move enough
inside her to allow himself to cum, but she held her legs tight to
him, not allowing him the satisfaction he so desperately wanted.
A few seconds later, still carrying his wife around his neck and
hips, his rampant, throbbing needy cock still buried deep up her
saturated cunt, he heard the door bell ring.
"Open the door with us like this honey!" Ann commanded,
breathing
passionately into his ear.
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