Adding a Third Pt. 03

Secretly. she was absolutely thrilled that he was so accepting of her plans. She reached into a drawer in her dresser, pulled out her strap on rig and waved it in front of his face. "Put it on me," she quietly ordered.

"Yes Mistress," came his customary response as he took the device from her grasp and, with practised fingers and excited hands, began to quickly gird her loins with the device.

When he had finished his task, she put one hand on her prong and one on the back of his head, beckoning him forward. "You DO want to make your Mistress happy, don't you?" she teased.

"Oh yes Mistress," came his immediate and enthusiastic response.

"Then, why don't you slip your lips over the tip of that," she suggested in a smoky voice and motioned to the dildo at her hips, "and see what happens." Obediently, never breaking eye contact with her, he slipped his lips over the tip and stopped. Her hand guided him as she pressed his mouth down. His practised orifice slid down over her she cock, much to her delight. Her hands encouraged him to continue his motions. "Oh, that looks so hot!" she gushed, thinking of what he would look like with a live cock in his mouth instead of her plastic one.

When she was coming to a rolling boil watching him, she stood him up, bent him over a chair and began to slather lube on his crack and asshole in preparation as he moaned softly. She stood back slightly and looked at him while she slathered yet more on her prick. She noted the way the garters ran down his legs, the round globes of his ass and his dick in his chastity cage hanging between "Mmm mm," she thought, "he does look good like that," as she began to undulate her hips with her delicate hand on the back of his head, pushing and pulling the plastic prong in and out of his ever relaxing and widening asshole. She wanted him excited, but she didn't want him to cum just yet.

His breaths came in quick huffs and gasps as she tickled his prostate, driving his flames ever higher. Dressed as he was and in this, the game she had chosen to play, he had no choice and he loved it. He closed his eyes and savoured every delicious thrust that his sweet wife had to offer.

When she felt he had been stoked enough, she withdrew from his ass and lay back on the bed, taking her husband in tow with her hand. She pulled on the plastic prong so that the straps slid up between her legs, exposing her ever sweet, glistening pussy. "Eat me till I cum, Darling," she grinned as she whispered.

"Yes Mistress," a huge smile crossed his face as he immediately replied as he scrambled between her legs for another chance to slide his tongue into her intoxicating cunt on more time, thrilled with the opportunity to pleasure her and make her cum again. He worked his tongue to the bottom of her luscious slot, quickly soaking her down pussy and readying her clitty for the assault of his tongue. It came swiftly, pressure from her tongue drawing blood to the spot, engorging and popping up her gorgeous clitty. He immediately pounced on it and began to suck, nibble and tickle her spiky, swollen bud. A shift of her hips would signal him to change tact temporarily. He was in tune with her and followed her unspoken directions seamlessly.

Her hands fell to her head again as she began to moan constantly. He realized that she was close to cumming and redoubled his efforts to please her. He would press hard with his tongue while licking clitty, then release the pressure so that he was flickering over the top of her most sensitive spot and listen, with no small amount of satisfaction, to her moans and cries.

Her quivering flesh, the tension in her body and the tone of the cries coming from her all combined to tell him that her orgasm was imminent. She cried out one last time as the contractions began to overtake her. She once more dissolved into a slathering sexual beast as she began to cum.

When both had recovered, she threw on a black garter belt with red accents and attached black stockings to the garters. She then threw on her little black dress, which confused him as he watched, took hold of the leash and led him slowly down to the kitchen where released her grip on the leash and sat down. "Cut the coffee cake and make coffee," she mentioned imperiously. "My guest will be here soon, and I want everything prepared."

"Your g-g-guest?" he stuttered as his heart leapt into his throat and confusion seized his brain.

"Why, yes," she replied with a light laugh. "You don't think I bought that coffee cake for you and I, do you? I bought that for he and I to enjoy while you serve us," she looked him up and down before finishing, "Wendy!" Wendy had been one of the names she had chosen for him while they were playing dress up games.

He continued stand fixed to the spot and stare at her in disbelief, trying to absorb what his wife had just told him. "Well, you did want me to cuckold you, didn't you?" she demanded, now hanging him with his own words.

He managed to stammer a quiet, "Yes Mistress." He had indeed asked for it, but the event had unfolded so quickly and a lot differently than it had in his head. Dragging his eyes from the floor, he trudging to the counter to cut and arrange the cake on the tray, all the while trying to discern answers.

Jake arrived a few moments later and handed Janine a dozen roses while he kissed her deeply. "Hello, Jake!" she cried happily. She led him into the living room and seated both of them on the couch. "Wendy! We'll take our coffee in here!" she called. Moments later, "Wendy" appeared with a tray full of drinks, cake, and the accouterments that went with them. He served the cake and put a plateful before each of them, poured their coffee and then stood just behind his Mistress, handing her his leash and blushing madly behind his makeup.

"Jake," began Janine, "this is Wendy. She's going to be our servant this afternoon." She watched intently for the reactions of both men.

"Pleasure to meet you," responded Jake almost seamlessly as his eyes drank in all of Wendy that they could.

"Thank you, Sir," Wendy responded with practised precision while blushing slightly. Walt was glad for the opportunity to stare at the floor while the bigger man looked him over. He could feel the heat of embarrassment prickling all over his skin and he wished the floor would just open up and swallow him.

The pair sat on the couch imbibing coffee chatting and ingesting cake while Wendy continued to scurry and serve right on cue with a "Yes Mistress," or "Yes Sir." As Walt bent forward in front of Jake to pour more coffee at one point, Jake let out a slow breath as he witnessed the smooth skin of Walts ass and chastity cage locked around his little cock.

The thrill he felt was visible in his pants, and even that didn't go unnoticed. "Why Jake!" Janine giggled in a thrill laden, husky voice. "I would never have known."

Jake ran a large digit up the crack of Wendy's pantiless ass and winked at Janine. "Everybody got their kinks," he responded with a smile. Walt jumped as Jakes thick finger made contact and felt the softness of his backside. "Smooth as a baby," remarked Jake quietly and beginning to grin broadly.

He returned his attention to Janine and regarded her with excitement for a moment before slipping his hand beneath her skirt to touch the silk of her panties. They were so soft and smooth, just like he knew her pussy to be. Pushing aside the delicate fabric, his suspicions were borne out "She's as smooth as the day she was born," he thought with glee as he rubbed her outer lips thoughtfully.

She parted her legs to allow him freedom of movement, lay back and smiled her cum hither smile up at him while undoing the fastenings of his jeans and easing his strides over his hips and off his legs. A thin veil of boxer shorts was all that now separated his gorgeous cock from freedom. As his jeans fell to the floor, she gripped his dazzling manhood through the cloth of his underwear and gently stroked.

"Mmm, Jake," she purred. "I love the way your nice, big cock gets!" as she stroked him harder and harder through the thin cloth of his boxers, all the while fixing Walt in her chocolate brown stare and carefully gauging his reactions.

"Yeah, Baby!" he rumbled in his deep, masculine tones. "All for you!"

She witnessed the minute twitch of the chastity cage on her husband and decided to continue. "There was a reason I put that thing on him!" she thought as she lifted Jakes boxers over his cock and slid them down his legs. Looking up at his magnificent member, she longed to slip her lips over the purple helmet of a head his prong again.

She looked up at her husband standing stock still, watching the actions of his wife on the couch. His chastity cage was twitching and virtually bouncing with excitement. "He's really gettin' a bang out of this!" she gleefully thought as she finally slipped her lips over Jakes huge cock head and massaged it with her tongue. She then flicked her eyes in Wendys direction again and slid her lips down further and further on Jakes huge cock, bobbing slightly now and then, soaking him down for the next part of her act.

"He makes such a good slave," she thought as she watched her husbands antics. "If he weren't so devoted to me and my pleasure, he'd be bouncing around the room by now!" she giggled to herself as she witnessed Walts mounting excitement.

"Let us adjourn to the boudoir," came the half whispered suggestion from Janine as she began to rise from the couch and take the leash in her hand, forcing Walt to follow.

"Lead on, Babe," said Jake as he kicked off his lower clothes and undid the buttons of his shirt discarding it to the floor. His masculine frame now fully revealed, he followed the pair into their lair.

There was a high backed wooden student chair placed next to the bed. She led Walt over to it then turned to him and commanded, "Sit!", just as she would with a dog.

"Yes Mistress," whispered Walt as he obediently sat down on the chair. She took a par of cuffs from the dresser and gently, but firmly, wrapped Walts wrists and clipped them to strategically placed D rings set into the rails of the chair. He was now firmly immobilized, a captive spectator of the events to follow.

One of Jakes hands fell to her hip as he reached her. The other busied itself with the buttons on Janines blouse. It soon fell away revealing Janines teal and black half bra that exposed her glorious nipples and held her gorgeous D cup breasts. She slipped her skirt revealing a matching garter black garter belt with teal accents and a teal coloured string thong topping off the ensemble.

Both Walt and Jake drew a short breath as her underclothing was revealed. She smiled in the knowledge that both of her boys liked her taste in clothes. Jake nuzzled and kissed her breasts and nipples as Walt looked on, powerless to intervene in the scene unfolding before him and thrilling to the experience.

Janine climbed up on the bed and assumed a position on her hands and knees while she watched Jake crawl up. She licked her lips as his magnificent cock hove into view, all part of the show for her husband. "Look at this cock, Baby" flirted Janine fondling Jakes cock and balls in her hands. "Isn't it beautiful?"

Walt peered at Jakes massive member and uttered a quiet, "Yes Mistress."

"Wendy, tell Jake he has had a beautiful cock." she smiled wickedly.

"You have a beautiful cock, Sir," intoned Walt as he watched in fascination. "This is like watching a car accident," he thought. "Morbid, but unable to look away."

"Thank you, Wendy," smiled Jake, playing along with his new fuck buddy.

His hands fell gently to her head as she devoured his wonderful prong as a starving person would attack a sandwich. While she bobbed up and down, soaking Jakes cock in her saliva, she intently watched Walt for signs of a reaction out of the corner of her eye. His little dong tied up in chastity virtually bobbing along with her gave her encouragement and she slid the big dick out of her mouth for a moment. "Don't you wish you could suck it like this?" she asked sweetly while staring right at him.

"Yes Mistress," he breathed flicking his eyes down in embarrassment.

"Mmm..." she cooed. "Maybe after I'm finished!" she said tantalizingly as she plunged back down on Jakes rock hard cock, taking him straight down her soft, wet throat and burying her nose in his thatch of pubic hair while watching her husbands response. Jake groaned in response.

She slid his boner out of her mouth again, intent on torturing both of her boys and said, "Wendy, ask Jake if you can suck his cock."

Walt froze in his tracks. He had never envisioned such an eventuality, and now he was obliged to ask the question.

"We're waiting," mentioned Janine gently but firmly.

"May I suck your cock, Sir?" Walt blurted out quickly.

"Always knew you were a little cocksucker," Janine sniped as she and Jake burst out laughing. Walt, chained in his chair as he was, sat and blushed beet red under his makeup.

"There will be enough for you, Wendy, when we are finished here. Don't worry!" Jake laughed.

Jakes raging hard on was not to be denied. He flipped Janine around on the bed, exposing her near perfect ass to him. He let out a low wolf whistle as his hands contacted her magnificent globes and lifted gently. She rose up on her haunches as he fist pumped his prong a few times, then fed it to her sopping wet cunt and making her moan and pant in delight. Walts tongue and mouth had cleared the way for him and she was well prepared.

"I'm just about to watch another mans rock hard rod penetrate my wife!" he thought excitedly as his attention was riveted to the action in front of him.

As he entered her, Jakes expansive cock stretched her cunt in ways Walt never could and feelings of searing hot lust exploded through her system. "Oh, Baby! He feels so good!" she moaned to Walt as much as Jake as she threw back her head with her eyes closed and arched her back. He carefully touched bottom on every thrust as he picked up speed and adopted a faster tempo, slowly driving her on to another epic orgasm.

"Oh God, yes Jake!" she began screaming as she panted for air. "Cram that huge tool into my warm, wet pussy! Pump it in, hard! Oh God, you are the best fuck this girl has ever had!"

The last statement caused a twinge in the psyche of Walt. He gazed down on her vibrating body and the giant prong now pumping in and out of her. Listening to the sounds she made as he stretched her was making his heart pound out of his chest as he continued to survey the scene from his captive position.

As her orgasms began to explode upon her one after the other, she dissolved into a wet, writhing mass, completely enthralled with Jakes huge dick now rocketing in and out of her relaxed and stretched cunt. Their dampening bodies slapping together in time only served to heighten the tension in the room as well as the sensations in their bodies. The shock waves constantly running through her and the electric energy released by his gargantuan cock reverberated around her body, touching off more reactions and sending her body into further spasms of delight.

Jakes body began to stiffen and his time drew near. The expression etched on his face, the sweat beading on his body and his rasping breath struggling for air all told of his losing battle against the inevitable. He forced his massive prong deep inside her silky twat and touched bottom one last time. He then appeared to be teetering on the edge for a moment then suddenly he gave out a mighty groan and began to deposit great gouts of cum deep in her cunt while she loudly cried out and moaned her ecstasy as waves of pleasure washed over her.

Walt sat chained into the chair, held hostage to the scene unfolding before him. His little dick was rock hard and straining at the confines of its plastic prison. Drops of precum beaded at the tip and eventually found their way down to the seat of the chair. Fascination now gripped him as he watched another man pleasure his sweet wife in a way he never could. It was a bittersweet realization, but he was more concerned with Janines happiness than he was his own. Just typical Walt, coming through for her again.

Jake rolled off, exhausted from the exertions he had just been put through. Janine looked over at Walt and smiled wickedly. Walt felt a delicious thrill run down his spine as he realized his wife was planning something at that very moment. She rolled over and, with her practised hands, released Walt from the chair.

"Time for you to clean my pussy, Wendy," she breathed. Walt grinned while wasting no time scrambling up onto the bed. Janine shifted to make a space on the mattress. "On your back, Slave," she imperiously ordered Walt. Jake looked on in fascination from his vantage point on the other half of the bed while Janine mounted Walts smiling face and eased her swollen, cum soaked cunt down to his waiting lips.

Upon touching down, she closed her eyes, threw back her head and moaned loudly. "He may not have much in the cock department, Jake, but he always did know exactly how to eat a peach," she mentioned as she began to slowly gyrate her hips, rotating her wonderful, smooth twat over his well practised tongue and mouth. Within minutes, he had reignited her orgasm, and she was struggling and squirming over his face while she clutched her beautiful titties, and her face contorted into the visage of a woman inflamed by lust and completely indulging her pleasure to the fullest.

When the waves of her delight had subsided to ripples, she turned to Jake. "There are a few things that I've always wanted to see, and now may be the opportunity to see them," she said slowly with her seductive smile, sultry voice and shimmering eyes.

The hair on the back of Walts neck stood on end upon hearing her tone. He now knew that she had something in the works, but what? Since they had fallen this far down the rabbit hole, anything was possible.

"What's that, Babe?" answered Jake.

"I really have always wanted to watch Wendy suck a live cock," she stated. There it was, the penny dropped. Walt stayed quiet while his mind raced in fifty directions at the same time. He cast back and forth between the two of them, but knew there was no way out of this. If his Mistress commanded it, he would have to obey, or face consequences and then obey. In the end, the result would be the same. He had resigned himself to that years ago and merely followed her instructions when she gave them now.

"Oh, really?" Jake said idly while a grin began to spread across his broad mouth.

"Oh yes," she persisted as thought Walt were not even there. "I have him suck dildos and the strap on, but they say it's not the same as the real thing.

"Never is," agreed Jake, his breathing getting huskier. He could see which way the wind was blowing here. With any luck, it would soon be blowing him.

Wendy, get on your knees beside the bed," she ordered. Walts joints moved woodenly as he obeyed the command. "Hurry up," she said exasperatedly as she slapped his ass to motivate him. "Bet you'd move a lot faster if I threatened not to feed you tomorrow!"

"Yes Mistress," he replied as he departed the bed and knelt on the floor with his head down.

Jake, who was wondering if he would even get a chance with Wendy this afternoon, got the idea immediately. He slid to the edge of the bed and stood in front of Walt, who was still intently staring at the floor, dreading and fearing what she would order him to do next.

"Has he ever done this in the flesh before?" enquired Jake.

"No, he's never sucked off another man live before," she replied as she climbed off the bed. "Just my straps."

Jakes smile spread clear across his face. "Always did like taking the cherries of the newbies," he declared.