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Click hereLooking down at Lauren again I could see she was using both hands to work herself.
She looked up and smiled, "Hey hot-stuff..."
Reaching her left hand up she began to gently caress my testicles again.
"You have no idea how wonderful that feels," I sighed to Lauren.
The red vixen, still watching us, was also being encouraged to speed up by the shrill sounds now being emitted by the blonde woman.
"OOOh, ooooohh, oooooooooooooo," the blonde woman sitting on the mans face began to shout.
Instinctively the red vixen had begun to move faster. She was expending a lot of energy as beads of sweat formed and ran down between her perfect breasts.
"Aaaaahhh, aaaahhhhh, ahhhhhh, ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!" the blonde woman sputtered as she began to fall forward. Her hands landed on the mans chest as her lower torso began to convulse.
"I'm not far behind her," Lauren announced referring to the cumming blonde girl, as she continued rolling my balls around in her warm hand.
The red vixen broke her gaze with me for a moment and let her head fall backwards. As she did this the blonde woman, who had just cum, stood up and walked in front of the action. She knelt down obscuring my view slightly but giving herself prime seating. She reached forward and with a flat hand began simultaneously stroking the red haired woman's clit as well as the shaft being stuffed into her.
I couldn't take it anymore. The images of the woman in the dungeon, watching Lauren on the Sybian, having my cock completely swallowed by the woman who was now in front of me fucking her brains out, but mostly, the images of my wife getting fucked and cummed on earlier became ghostly hallucinations in front of me.
"Oh yes!" I said clenching my eyes.
Lauren knowing exactly what was bout to happen spun around to kneel in front of me. I looked down at her and she had the most sultry, sexy, pouty face I had ever seen. If you could beg someone to cum with a one look it would have been the look on her face at that moment.
She pressed her breasts together and focused her gaze on the tip of my prick. I looked at the red vixen now frantically bouncing up and down.
For a second there was a calm that came over my body. The world for a slight moment stopped spinning, time ceased moving forward.
"Fuck I'm finally going to cum," I thought.
This time nothing could stop it. A large amount of pre-cum rushed out of my body and dripped onto Laurens chest but I had not experience any orgasmic convulsions yet. My body had become so aroused for so long it was overflowing. Then it hit me.
Like a speeding car slamming into a brick wall the force rocked my body. Every muscle flexed as I reared up onto my tiptoes. My ears had begun ringing loudly. I felt the tip of my penis expand to its maximum girth as it shot out my first full load. It forcefully exploded onto Laurens chin and was quickly followed by a second and then a third stream of equal volume and pressure.
"Oh fuck! God! Ugh, ugh, ugh!" I grunted as I continued stroking, urging every last drop out of me.
Plenty more came. A fourth shot, then a fifth, and then a sixth.
"Oh god," I said in a surprised tone.
Even more followed, explosions seven and eight, now loosing volume and force, but still impressive.
"Jesus Christ Nick!" Lauren exclaimed, "Keep it coming baby!"
"Ugh! Fuck," I sputtered as the last few convulsions left me completely spent.
I had begun to sweat profusely and I felt my ejaculatory muscles begin to cramp. Lauren must have seen me grimace as the cramps set in. She took immediate action by messaging the area directly behind my testes.
"Awwwh, that feels good," I said thanking her for her efforts to relieve my discomfort.
"How did you know to do that," I began to ask examining the amount of cum I had deposited onto her body.
"C'mon, I saw how much you just came," she explained, "I knew you were probably going to cramp up," she finished talking as the streaks of hot semen, which began at her chin, forged a trail all the way down to her navel.
"I knew it was going to be a lot when I saw how much pre-cum your body pushed out before you even started cumming," she said half laughing and still messaging the pain away.
The thought of her understanding the male body so well actually sent another tingle of excitement back into my cock.
She stood up and we both looked down at my pulsating member still involuntarily twitching.
Looking to Lauren I pointed out, "I made a mess..." referring to her entire chin, neck, chest, and stomach area.
"I like your mess," she said shrugging her shoulders with a cute smile turning her attention back to the stage.
The red vixen had cum just as I had and she was now on her knees with the other woman letting the blonde man finish himself off on their breasts.
"I don't know what it is about this red head but I just had to cum to her," I confessed to Lauren.
"Well cum you did," Lauren responded giggling, "Lets find out what her deal is."
Lauren motioned for the woman to come over to us as I rubbed my ears to try and get the ringing out.
As she approached she garnered a huge smile and Lauren began almost outright laughing.
"What's going on," I asked.
They hugged each other, pressing their breast together and intermixing the seminal fluid they were covered in.
"Nick!" the red haired woman said as her hand reached for her mask.
Her voice sent shockwaves through my entire being.
"Nick, baby!" she exclaimed smiling broadly and pulling on her mask, "It's me!"
She pulled on her mask and revealed her face. My brain was a speeding freight train screeching to a halt. The sound of metal on metal echoed through my ringing ears.
The red head in front of me looked exactly like Susan! How could this be! Her hand rose up and tugged at the top of her red hair slowly as it all in one connected piece began to fall to the side.
"A fucking wig!" I shouted in disbelief.
Lauren stopped holding it in and began laughing out loud.
"And your eyes?" I yelled scrunching my forehead in utter disbelief.
Susan reached up and retrieved a bright green contact lens form her eye. Presenting it to me on the tip of her index finger while placing her other hand up to her mouth to stifle her own laughter.
"Unbelievable!" I shouted diverting my gaze towards Lauren, "You knew the whole time!"
"Yup, I figured it out when she first approached us hours ago," Lauren confessed.
"Why couldn't you find me baby?" Susan asked teasing as she began laughing again, "I kept trying to get you to play with me."
"Well fuck! I didn't realize that it was you!" I said defensive but not angry.
"I know, I'm teasing," Susan responded.
"I tried to tell you to go with your gut," Lauren said, "And look what happened, you went with your feelings and you ended up cumming to your wife getting off, again!"
"Who was that," I asked referring to the blonde man who was exiting the stage.
"Just my cock toy, the same as earlier," Susan said smiling and moving in closer to me, "I ran into him when you left me on the Sybian. He was with that other blonde woman already so I told her she was more than willing to tag along. She got a tad overzealous towards the end there, rubbing both of us."
"Now that you have found each other I'm going to let you two be." Lauren said.
"Where are you going?" Susan asked
"I have some unfinished business in the dungeon room," Lauren said winking at me as she turned and walked away.
"I'll explain later," she direct towards Susan as she left us.
Susan looked at me with an inquisitive look.
"There is a guy with a huge cock in there," I reported.
"Oh, ha, ha!" Susan said laughing, "That makes sense."
"Babe," I said in a serious tone, "What the fuck!"
"Sorry, it was sort of a trick, but it was all Danas idea." She explained.
"Do you want to stay here at the party longer?" she asked.
"No, I want to spend time with you," I responded.
"Good, me too, I've missed you so much and today..." she began saying as I interrupted.
"Today was C-R-A-Z-Y!" I exclaimed.
"Let me go wash up and I will meet you in your room," Susan offered.
"Fuck no," I said playfully, "I'm not letting you out of my sight!"
"Ha, ha, well I guess I can't blame you for that. Ok, lets just throw our robes on and I'll shower in your room," she compromised.
We made our way back to my room as I began digesting everything.
"I can't believe that was you the whole time," I said as we turned the knob to enter my room.
Susan smiled and no sooner had the door closed and she naked. Making her way to the bathroom she announced, "I'll be right out."
"Can I join you in there?"
"I'll only be a minute, just going to rinse off quickly, I promise," she said pausing, "I'm not going anywhere."
Five or so minutes later she emerged with a towel around her body and one she was using to dry her hair. I had discarded my robe and mask and thrown on a pair of loose fitted gym shorts.
"How many times did you cum tonight?" she asked me directly leaning her head to one side and using the towel to blot away the dampness.
"Just the one time, the one time you saw," I responded.
"What!" she screamed in amazement, "That was it!"
"Yeah, how about you?" I asked.
"Definitely more than once!" she said still shocked from my answer, "So you haven't had any pussy all night?"
"No..." I uttered quietly.
"Awh, my poor baby!" she said in a baby voice letting both towels drop to the floor.
She seductively walked towards me and straddled me in the chair where I was sitting.
"I have an idea," she announced leaning close to whisper into my ear.
Wet strands of her hair hit my cheek and brushed against my neck sending a shiver down my spine.
"How about... I fuck you while I tell you about everything I've been through this month?" "Everything?" I said raising an eyebrow, "I'm I going to want to hear it all?"
"I'm going to spill my guts," she giggled, "And yes, you will definitely want to hear it all."
"I can't wait," I said leaning in for a long passionate kiss.
My cock begged me not to push it any further but I had already made up my mind.
"You seem totally different now... sexually that is," I muttered as I took a break from kissing her to grab a much-needed breath.
Susan while sitting on my lap leaned backwards and shot me a look that told me my statement had concerned her.
"Babe," I said in a reassuring voice, "I saw you doing things I had only fantasized about before. Some things were down right shocking!"
The concern on her face grew and I could tell she was beginning to get anxious.
"Remember when I left a month ago, remember I told you I loved you and we would get through this as a couple?" Susan asked.
"Babe! Of course! I don't want to make you feel like I am upset in anyway. But...I woke up this morning knowing who Susan Miller, my wife, was for the past five years of our marriage and what I saw tonight was not the woman I know. Where did this little vixen come from?" I exclaimed as I grabbed her hips and playfully shook her attempting to lighten the mood some.
Susan stood up and without changing her expression she began to pull my shorts down. I wiggled in the chair to make it easier for her. My heart rate began to increase and with every beat it was shunting more and more blood into my abused cock causing it to twitch rhythmically and expand in size.
"Over the past month, with Dana's help, I have come to realize a few things." Susan said sitting on her feet and tossing my shorts aside.
"You mean the indoctrination process?" I asked.
Susan reared up on her knees and placed her elbows on my hips. Supporting herself she grabbed my cock, looked up at me with an innocent face, staring into my soul, she only nodded.
"Tell me what it is," I whispered falling under her trance, "Start from the very beginning."
"That's as good a place to start as any," she responded.
She dipped her head and forced her tongue against the base of my shaft. Widening her tongue and pressing hard she slowly made her way up to the tip of my penis. Her mouth rolled over the top and she sucked inward as she flicked her tongue against my frenulum.
A moment she released me from her warm sensual mouth hold. She looked at me and slowly stroking she quietly began to recall the moment she stepped out of the limousine and into her new life.
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It would have been 5 starts if there was an ending and/or a next chapter. Only 1 month down of the 12 in the contract.... So much promise, not enough follow-through.
i waited for some time to find out what the indoctrination process was like, just like husband. Only to be left with a big 0.....NOTHING!!! Also thought the whole ordeal of the husband having to find his wife was cruel and unusual punishment. After she had nothing but fun for over a month while he was in pain all the while was unjustifiable! I would have walked out after I found this was their plan. With or without my so-called wife.
There was much potential here, but it got lost within itself and it seemed as if the author, also lost interest. For me, a highly erotic story, one that sends me over the edge with wanton desire, must have the sexuality occurring in a setting that is based on reality. The sex, we know. rarely is, and that is fine. Anti-hero men are always big cocked studs, blacks even bigger, wives always smoking hot beauties with an inner slut, and husbands always have the biggest heart, a nice job, and the smallest dick in the house. All untrue, but for the story, I get it. It makes for a better story. However, the world around all these sexual shenanigans, must play by the rules and be like the real world we live in. Only then can a story really crash me into lust. If it seems like this could be happening somewhere here, maybe down the road or next door, it intensifies everything. This, like many other stories, failed do do that. This time it began with the contract that no law firm would ever put their name on for fear of disbarment and several human rights violations. (Hello slavery, prostitution, etc). So, I did read the whole thing, but knew from the start that there would be no warmth and tingling "ahem" down there.
Love it and hate it. Needs to have closure. And editing was a little poor.miss used words spelling was ok so spell check would not have helped. Just flesh out ending and how husband and wife move forward. Good effort for fiction
Very disappointing ending. If you like your stories with all the loose ends tied up give this one a pass
I’m only interested in the man and wife, but his wife was barely present in this Femdom agitprop Eues Wide Shut.
An interesting and sexy fantasy, unfortunately offset by constant bad spelling and grammar. What a shame.
News flash!!! There is a club out there that does this. They offer large sums to young wives aimed at blowing up marriages and destroying lives. Don’t believe me? Google it. They compete to put the couple through perversions and a living hell. I can’t say what I do or where but I have been involved in three victim cases. I would like to see where this story is going. In the. Real life cases not one marriage survived the women were changed beyond recognition, morroally, physically and mentally.
I loved the flow of this story - - although - I admit that I'm one of those who wants to scream - - stop her - take her home - kill somebody - end this - don't let her - - you get the drift. This was written some time ago and so it's unrealistic that more will be written by the original writer - but there are others out there who do finish stories that are unfinished - this one is crying out for that treatment. Much like the "Februrary suck" string - some thought should be given to jumping in at the point where the husband first sees what a slut his wife has become when he's finally invited to the mansion. Or it could start when she's begging to be fucked by her fuck toy - - i.e. stop her at this point - take her home - try to recover whatever is left of the marriage. He might find out there is nothing left - and she wants to finish the remaining 11 months. He should make it clear he won't be there. More so than with any other story - this one needs more - and I would hope he sticks the Harley up Dana's ass on the way out !
Love it. Kinda mean to use the wig and especially the green contacts. Still lots more to this story.
One month of abstinence and Nick is now open to Susan's increased sexuality? We start and Nick is all about Divorce, we end and he's like "Everything's great." No concerns about whether Susan still loves him? Does Nick even have a place in her life anymore?
Agree, there are lots more story to tell.
The indoctrination process, - Masturbation, makeover and lesbian sex?
Next steps for Susan -
Threesomes and moresomes?
BDSM?
Does Susan become a "size queen"?
How is Nick helped to grow his perspective?
Does Lauren move in on Nick after completing her contract while Susan completes her contract? (Don't see this as likely . . .)
After Susan completes her contract - Divorce soon after? Kids?
I'm afraid, there won't be another chapter. The story started good, though I normally don't like cuck-stories. But I can see the possibility for the husband not to be a cuck and have his sexual fullfilment himself.
I've read the Series "Don't Underestimate Me!" of NylonDreams. It's similar, but with complete other reason for the wife to accept the contract.
I would really like someone to complete this story.
This ended way too early. There needs to be at least two more chapters. Hope you'll consider continuing with this.
Thought you started out with a good story, but you let it go into just the usual LW cuckold garbage. Maybe you can save it, but I'm afraid it's too far gone already.
I thought that you did a pretty good job on this story. DO have to say, that you have a very vivid imagination. Sure wish you would have put out a chpt3 though. Just seems that too much was left incomplete.
These stories are written for folks who are one step away from screaming at invisible people on bus stops, so of course they make no sense whatsoever to the rest of us.
You have left everyone who has read this hanging, waiting, for a conclusion. So please write and/or publish the rest of this story.
It devolved into pure crap. Just a jack off story, if that. No emotion, no angst, just a cuck story with no purpose except she became a whore, and he accepted it.
This story began with a wide range of interesting possibilities, but the author chose to leave them unexplored, instead tamely descending into the most well-traveled rut in LW: how I became a cuckold. Questions he could have addressed include:
How does Nick deal with knowing that Susan decided to accept the contract days before the deadline, and instead of telling him so, lied about her decision and manipulated him so that he was left without a chance to influence or respond to it?
In Susan's first phone call, she raises the possibility that she will have sex with another man that night, presumably fulfilling a fantasy of Nick's. In the weeks between that call and the party, Nick never asks himself whether he really wanted that fantasy to become reality, or just remain a fantasy. Why not?
Why did Susan accept the contract? What did she hope would happen? She knew she was signing up for sex that was far wilder than the two rather vanilla fantasies she listed in her letter to Dana; what was her motivation? Did she really want the $8 million that badly?
Susan tells Nick "twelve months and a day from now, this will all be a thing of the past." Does she really believe that? If so, how does she feel when she finds out Dana's object is to permanently change her? What leads her to embrace the change: the contract, or something else?
Everyone tells Nick they're sorry he was isolated from Susan for a month. How did they justify doing it to him, then? For Susan, is great sex worth a month of isolation from the man she says she loves -- especially when he had no say in the matter? For Dana, is getting off worth possibly breaking up her 'friend' Susan's marriage? Is sex really that important to them?
Susan seems to expect Nick to be faithful to her: when she finally sees him after a month apart, she reacts possessively ("she looked at Lauren and said, 'Easy now, I'm right here.'") How does she justify that to herself, when they all know she isn't faithful to him?
Nick never considers fucking another woman, even at the party when it's expected. Why not, when Susan agreed to a contract obligating her to have sex with others?
Exploring any of these issues could have made this an interesting and original tale. Instead, it's just another cuckold story, though a reasonably well told one. Too bad.
The question is, is what they have now worth it? Yes, she's hotter. But what good is that when she doesn't love him?
The wife's earning is common property income so the husband could get of the 1/2 at a divorce. A second wife and kids and the ex wife can chase the big cocks.
A terrific story that holds your attention. I can't wait for the continuation of the series.
Cant wait for further chapters. Does anyone know of similar stories---love the concept.
It's a pity, but i think this story is one of those who will never be continued, or better, brought to an end.
It's a well written story but leaves many lines to end. Wonder how the author will do it.
Very nicely done. I'm curious to see how you wrap this up as i can't see any way that they can go back to being a happily married exclusive couple after this. Rich or not what they had can't ever come back
I would really like to see a chapter 3 & 4. Your story has an unusual story line that is not like all of the rest that is posted here.
Thank You
One of the BEST on this site. Please continue can't wait for next installment.
Your Fan
Andy
Just read ch 1 and 2. Some of the best I have come across on this site. Please continue. Can't wait for the next installment. Kept me aroused all the time.
thank you to the many who have read an commented on my story. It is my first attempt at writing anything ever...as i'm sure some of you had already surmised. I do plan to finish this story. I have started on chapter 3. Don't hold your breath. It is proving to be much more difficult to write and i have become busier at work lately. anyone interested in doing some editing work let me know:)
Please let us know if you plan to continue? I would love to see the rest of the story either he's a wimp or hero? MVM
One of the most different and intriguing stories that I have run across on Literotica.
Been looking for installments 2, 3 ...... Ever since I read 1&2. Keep up the good work!
I loved the story. I've been reading literotica posts for years. This is the first one I ever shared with my wife.
Do an equally great job describing her indoctrination process but hurry!
To each his or her own but I could not be in this lifestyle, even for the obscene amount of money mentioned here. Would the "deuce" couple(the authors) really do this?
The Nick guy didn't even want to do it at first...but she called the shot.
Nick is now a rich, willing cuckold, that's all there is to say.
Me, I'd rather be poor and loved than rich and cuckolded.
I've been getting very horny reading this story. Please hurry and post ch3, but don't hurry the writing & destroy the story. I LOVE it!
Wonderfully erotic writing. One can see the story unfold through the voice of the author. You have a great talent of storytelling, keep it up.
A fabulous fantasy story and I did enjoy the masquerade mask ball orgy party in a wonderfully equipped mansion.
I just wonder were the story is going in that is it a fantasy tale as the plot, facts do not relate to the real world, is the husband going to be cuckold, the wife a slut size queen, Is Dana going the couples pimp or Mistress, there is little emotion in the story and it may need a touch of story from the heart !
As the story has only got to the end of the first month of a twelfth month contract there are so many possibilities and avenues the story can go down and explore. There areas of interest for me in the story ;
The 8 Million $’s, in Ch.1 the Husband Nick earns £350,000 and what ever the wife’s salary may be. This puts them I believe in very comfortable position in life. The husband and wife must have a work / career responsibilities which require them to go to work for minimum of 40-50 hours per week. So were do they fine time to be train / indoctrinated !
So real question is does the wife & husband actually need the money or does the wife just want to be a expensive slut / whore !
Becoming a Sex Slave is about giving up control not money, so is the wife really a prostitute for Dana & her parties !
Susan the wife seems to becoming a size queen, has tasted cum from another man and not done the same for husband, indulge her husband in a cum kiss creampie !
This contract is really a one sided open marriage for the wife and the husband is only designation is to be a voyeur !
Perhaps Dana only likes women and has a distain like for men, or weak men !
Dana played the mind game with the husband with dressing his wife in a red wig and green contact lens. IMO the husband seems some what dumb even at the beginning the story his character was dumb !
Will Nick the husband become third in line for Susan’s thought’s and attention after Dana, Lauren and fuck boys which means he is really forth !
This tale sounds similar to the story ‘Be Careful What you Wish For’ !
The marriage can not go back to how it was before the contract as the wife has experienced large cocks and better orgasms. The dynamics of the relationship have changed IMO for the worse for the husband.
Will the wife ever be content with just her husband in eleven months time !
Moral issues are betrayal, trust, partnership, prostitution, infidelity, where does the husband fit in to the contract, is it as a voyeur / cuckold ! ?
At the party the husband only masturbated twice, the wife has had at lease 2 women, and fuck large cock boy toy twice, and this is not including what has happen in the 4 weeks the husband has not seen the wife ! ! ! !
As all ready quoted in the comments the husband is regulated to Left out Majority Club
Is this a story were Indecent Proposal meets Tom Cruise film Eyes Wide Shut ! !
For me I do hope the husband snaps out of the dumb husband role and becomes more dominated in the story. As this story has so many avenues of possibilities it can go down.
IMO making the husband a cuckold has been done so many times before. Lets have some a little different.
For a sub plot the husband can protect his interest by moving the monthly funds to an off shore account in his name, has sex wit other women including Lauran, and Dana. Plans a divorce from his wife while she is still employed and under contract as a slave, as the wife can fight it with out breaking her contract.
The main down side to this course of action is Dan seems to have high connections and money for legal services ! ! !
good to see a man who is not intimidated by cock size or has to prove he is a man by his drink. an adventure for both nick and his wife,