1. The Slut And The Bull


    Date: 11/12/2014, Categories: Exhibitionism, Author: traderjack45, Rating: 9, Source: LushStories

    cock and running onto the floor. The cage prevented a real orgasm. Bob’s cum, on the other hand, was deposited day after day deep in Sally’s pussy. Though she was no longer a young woman, she had not gone through menopause. Jack was surprised Sally had not gotten pregnant from Bob fucking her so much. Jack dipped the soap into the hot water and rubbed the soap over Sally’s pubic mound, over her pussy lips, the tops of her thighs. Jack took the razor from Bob and began to shave his wife. She was still pretty clean from the last time he had shaved her for Bob, but there was some stubble starting to show, and Jack shaved her clean. The only times now that Jack got to touch Sally was when Bob let Jack shave her. It was always Bob who fondled her breasts and kissed her lips and spread her legs. Or it was any number of the other men Bob had given Sally to. Jack did not even know how many had fucked his wife. “You can touch her one time, but one time only.” Bob said to Jack. “Tell me if she is wet.” Jack ran one finger down into his wife’s slit. She was slick with her juices, and his finger went easily into her pussy. “Well,” Bob asked. “Yes,” Jack said. “Get your finger out of her pussy.” Jack obeyed. Bob looked at Sally lying naked on the table. “Why are you wet, Jack’s wife?” Sally smiled at her husband. “Jack, you know I love you, but you also know I love to get fucked by Bob. Just thinking about tonight turns me on and makes me wet.” “Is Jack going to fuck you tonight?” Bob ...
    asked her. “No.” “Who is going to fuck you tonight?” “I know you will fuck me, but I do not know who else.” “Will someone besides me fuck you tonight?” “Yes.” “But not Jack?” “Jack will not get to fuck me tonight.” Bob loved to hear Sally say that. Jack’s heart longed for his wife. Jack helped his wife up off the table. Bob led them both into the bedroom. It was the master bedroom. Jack looked at the king-sized bed where he used to sleep with his wife. But it had been a long time since he was the one sleeping with Sally. His place was upstairs in the guest room. Bob’s place was in Jack’s wife in Jack’s bed. In the bedroom, Bob told Jack to pick out Sally’s clothes for the night. “And if what you pick out is not hot enough, I will just make her go naked.” Jack did not doubt that Bob would make her go naked. Bob took her out on the front porch, out on the front lawn, naked all the time. He took her down the street naked. He took her to the Circle K around the corner naked. He had made her go into the convenience store more than once naked. And there was the bike ride. Jack was glad there had only been the one naked bike ride down to the park several miles west of where they lived. But there could be another any time. Jack never knew what Bob would do with his wife. He looked through Sally’s panties drawer and picked out a pair of black bikini panties that were quite sheer. He helped Sally put them on. Her cleanly shaven slit was plainly visible. “You did good, Jack. Now something ...