My Erotica – Out to Dry (15 page)

“Maybe we
should go inside so I can look after your needs,” she
continued.

I followed her
in, and she took my hand and led me to the shower. She undressed,
then undressed me and bent over to smell and kiss my cock. She
smiled and told me she liked that familiar smell. She was referring
to the scent of Angie’s cunt, of course. We stood in the shower for
a long time the water running over her gorgeous young and fertile
body. I took the soap and cleansed her all over, as she did the
same to me. There is nothing quite like the sexual anticipation
that comes from a shower with a lover.

As I stood
there, she moved me against the wall, my back to the wall.

She lowered
herself to my hardening penis and began to suck it eagerly.

She was clearly
intent on making me cum in her mouth whilst we showered, I was
happy to do it. I was really growing very fond of this woman. It
was not long before I released my pent up seed into her mouth, she
took it all. Then she stood up and kissed me on the mouth, and she
pushed some of my cum into my mouth, making me taste it. This very
a very saucy girl.

We dried each
other off and she indicated that she wanted me to sleep with her
again, that she enjoyed the comfort of me in her bed.

As we fell
asleep in each other’s arms, she confided in me that her last
boyfriend had told her she was frigid.

Clearly he was
an idiot!

I lay in bed
waiting to fall asleep and realized all this had happened in only a
few days.

Little did I
know that over the next six months there would be many, many other
wild adventures.

Make sure you
join me for them. There are follow on stories to this introduction
– Tropical Hotel the Titty Party, and

Menage a
Trois.

The Cruise of
Sexual Bliss is also related to that time period of my life.

CUCKOLD HUSBAND IN THE
PARK

Richard had a
fantasy that he was too lacking in courage to live out. Then one
day his wife decided it was time for her to force him to submit, to
other men and she drove him to a park she knew about, a park
frequented by men.

It had been one
of those normal, boring sorts of compulsory sex sessions.

He was doing
his husbandly duty, and poking his cock into her pussy; she was
doing her wifely duty and spreading her legs wide open for him,
just like many hundreds of times before.

They had been
drinking; their inhibitions were a little more relaxed than
normal.

Suzi was
starting to get excited as he pounded her.

She had been
toying with guys on an online forum and as her husband pumped her,
she was day dreaming about the men she had seen online, and she was
fantasizing about those big, thick cocks she had seen.

Suzi was
getting wild as she descended into her own fantasies; she wrapped
her legs around Richard, drawing him into her.

His short cock
was no match for her fantasies, but it was all she had at the
moment and it would have to do.

“Fuck me baby,
fuck me hard, pump my pussy. Imagine it is a wet used pussy, I know
you would love that.”

Richard was
sweating, grinding away on her open and soaked cunt.

His cock was
slim, her cunt was wide open, it was hard work but when she started
to talk about her cunt being used my other men it aroused him
significantly. He fucked her harder, pressing down on her.

He looked down
at her saggy tits flapping on her chest as he pounded her, he
looked down at the slut, knowing what a tart his wife was deep
down, what a cheap slut she had always been. He knew that she was
dreaming of other guys but he didn't care.

“Fuck me hard,
Richard, screw me, screw my slutty cunt!”

“Screw me baby,
just like you would love to be screwed.”

That idea drove
Richard on even more.

He loved it
when she suggested he let men screw him, he loved the idea of men
using his ass, he loved the idea of her forcing him to give his ass
to men.

It drove him
into a frenzy of passion.

He slammed away
at her cunt, her sloppy, soaked cunt.

“Yes baby, do
it, do it, imagine a guy up your ass now while you screw me.”

“Imagine a nice
hard dick in you, sliding in and out of your slimy ass.”

“Imagine a big
brute ramming his dick up you, baby, open your ass, let yourself be
used.”

“Oh yes, oh
yes, fuck me honey, empty your balls into me, just like the guys
who want to fill your ass.”

“Aghhhhhh,” she
screamed as she climaxed, gripping him tightly as she orgasmed
repeatedly on his eager cock.

Richard obliged
by soon sending his cream squirting into his wife and then they lay
there next to each other - totally spent, used.

Finished, they
lay there contentedly and he knew they would soon be off to
sleep.

But Suzi had
different ideas and wanted to talk about their little fantasies, in
particular she wanted to focus on Richard’s anal fantasies.

She knew he
looked at male to male porn sometimes, she knew he fantasized about
a cock up his ass.

She also knew
he was such a girl that he would never have the courage to go
through with any of these gay male fantasies.

And she knew
she really wanted to force him to do these things.

She wanted to
control him, she wanted to own him, she wanted to make him be used,
be screwed, be humiliated. She wanted to watch him being
fucked.

As they lay
there she told him that he should be bold and live out his
fantasies.

He mumbled and
muttered but seemed too timid to indulge her desire.

Then Suzi
decided she wouldn't accept a ‘no’ answer.

She told him
she wanted to dress him up in a skirt and parade him in front of
men; she wanted to make his bottom available to other men.

As he listened
Richard trembled, deep down inside he knew this was what he wanted,
but he couldn't admit it, that was too much for him.

He listened to
her tormenting him; he listened to her depraved plans and just
hoped she got on with it.

He thrilled at
the idea of wearing a skirt, he felt his cock stirring at the very
thought of being paraded in front of men, being forced to be
available for them and their lovely hard cocks.

After an hour
or so of discussions Richard agreed to Suzi’s plans, he wanted to
be told what to do, he wanted her to force him to do these things,
and it excited him.

THE SKIRT

They fell
asleep together, Richard dreaming of what might lay ahead, but the
next morning it was off to their normal mundane lives.

For a few weeks
there was no mention of their conversation that night, then one
afternoon Suzi called Richard at work and told him to meet her in
the city when he knocked off.

An hour later
Richard was standing with Suzi in a woman's clothing shop, and they
were buying for him.

Of course, they
couldn't let the shop assistant know so they disguised her
potential purchases in the changing rooms.

Suzi made
Richard try on an assortment of bras, lingerie and sexy skirts and
blouses and sometime later they walked out with armfuls of shopping
bags, full of female clothing for Richard.

When they got
home Suzi couldn't wait to dress her husband up as a woman.

She just took
control so naturally and didn't allow him to object.

First, she took
him to the bathroom and shaved his legs and his genitals.

She wanted him
silky smooth.

Then she made
him put on all the skirts and blouses until she was happy.

Finally he was
standing there in front of her with pantyhose hugging his shaved
legs, she marvelled at his shapely feminine legs.

But she wasn't
finished yet, he needed make up, he still looked too manly.

Into the
bathroom she led her husband and half an hour later they emerged,
and she was impressed at how feminine she had been able to make her
man.

Richard looked
soft and feminine, he looked submissive, and she knew she had to
make sure men used him.

“God, you look
lovely,” she said, admiring her husband and encouraging him.

“And you look
perfect for what I have in mind.”

Richard
trembled at the thought, but hoped she didn't back down from her
threats. He expected then that they would undress, go to bed and
fuck.

He was
wrong.

“Well honey,”
Suzi continued, “you do look so delicious that I think we shouldn't
waste any time.”

“Let's go and
get you some cock!”

Richard nearly
died; his heart was beating through his chest.

He was
terrified, but he knew he couldn't resist.

IN THE PARK

“C'mon,” Suzi
said, “let's go for a drive.”

She took
Richard by the hand and led him outside to the car. It was dark
already but he hoped a neighbour didn't see him.

Suzi seemed to
know exactly what she had in mind and drove with a determined look
across town.

They were soon
on the highway heading off to the nearest town and Richard wondered
where they were going.

He was about to
ask when Suzi pulled over and drove up a lane way through some
parkland.

“I did some
research,” she said informatively.

“This is a
place commonly used for discrete meetings and especially for gay
sex. It's also used by those looking for dogging fun, it's a real
sex hang out.”

“The public
doesn't come here, only those looking for sex.”

She slowed
down, and drove into an informal parking area, there were cars
spread over a few hundred yards. It was well secluded with pathways
heading off to the bush in all directions.

“C'mon baby,
let's go and have some fun.”

Richard was
very shaky, but went along with her confidence. Suzi took his hand
and they walked down a path.

“How come you
know where you are going?” Richard asked curiously.

“Oh, I searched
for this on the Internet and did lots of research, then I came here
one night and looked around to see if it would be suitable for you,
it is.” She giggled; she didn’t need to tell him about the guy she
had given herself to that night.

Richard was
feeling very ill; he hoped it wouldn't all be too much for him.

“Now don't you
chicken out on me,” Suzi said. “We are here, you will love it, just
let yourself go.”

“Here have a
drink,” she said as she took a flask from her bag and offered it to
Richard.

He opened it,
took a whiff and realized it was scotch and took a long draft.

His body shook
as the fluid cursed through his body; he was ready for action as
the liquid warmed him inside.

“Here we are,”
said Suzi as they arrived at a clearing which strangely had a bench
seat and low glowing light atop an old style lamp post.

“Now my love,
you have to do as I say, ok?”

“I want you to
let yourself go and just let me direct the action. I really want to
watch you with men; I want to see men being attracted to you.”

“So come over
here and stand up against the post.”

He did as she
directed, and before he could protest he realized she was tying his
hands together and tied them to the post.

“There,” she
said, standing back to marvel her handiwork.

“Now, you just
stand here and when men come along you just let them do anything
they want, ok?”

“I will be over
in the bushes, watching the action.”

“Just let
yourself go, alright.”

She looked
around at Richard, fussed with his wig and makeup a little and was
about to go when she reached back, lifted up his skirts and
smiled.

“I don't think
you should be wearing these,” and she yanked down his panties, and
took them off.

She put them in
her bag and then disappeared.

Richard was
horrified and he wondered how long it would be before he was
confronted by this completely.

It wasn't long
before he knew.

An old man
walked along the path, alone, and stopped as he came up to
Richard.

He looked at
Richard and smiled as he looked him up and down.

“Oh my, don't
you look like a sweet thing?” he said admiring Richard.

The man leaned
forward and ran his fingers across Richard red lips.

“Oh, you are so
lovely, my dear.”

Richard could
smell alcohol on the man’s breath.

He felt
strangely calm; he wondered if Suzi was watching.

The man then
moved his face forward and kissed Richard.

Richard felt a
chill ran along his body as he experienced a male kiss for the
first time.

The man took
Richard’s lack of resistance as a green light and began to kiss
Richard with greater urgency.

Richard
submitted, it was all he could do.

As they kissed
Richard also knew his cock was eating hard, rock hard.

The old man
sensed Richard’s arousal, he withdrew his mouth, smiled again and
said, “Let's see what you have under your skirt for me,
sweetie.”