Without Strings

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Once they were seated, he leaned in close to her and whispered in her ear. "You know, you look so sexy in that outfit. It's like it's made just for you." He let his hand brush against her thigh, feeling the softness of her skin through the fabric. She giggled and blushed, seeming to enjoy the attention.

Gwen looked around, noticing that there weren't many people around. "You know, I could flash some guys if you want. You know, just for fun." Her voice was playful and seductive, her eyes sparkling with mischief.

Kyle was taken aback immediately. That for sure had to be the devices at work. She would have never thought that or even said it. He grew excited at the confidence and risqué behavior. He smiled wide at his sexy wife. "You should." He said as he felt his cock start to stiffen.

Gwen nodded, her eyes darting around the park. She slid her hand down to her skirt, lifting it up slightly, revealing her black lace panties. Her breath quickened as she felt the air on her bare skin. She looked at Kyle, her cheeks flushed, and then glanced around one more time to make sure they were still alone.

Just then a group of three men walked into the clearing and were headed in the couple's direction. Gwen quickly pulled her skirt down and closed her legs. Kyle chuckled then slowly slid her low-cut shirt down, exposing one breast. He moved his hand away to make it look like that's how it was supposed to be worn. His stomach began to swirl as the men walked closer.

The men exchanged knowing glances and slowed their pace as they drew near. "Hey there," one of them said with a grin, trying to sound casual. "Nice night for a walk, isn't it?"

Gwen quickly looked at Kyle who was sitting there with an ear-to-ear grin on his face. She smiled as she turned back to the group of men.

"It is a nice night," she said with a throaty laugh. "But you know, I've been thinking... I've never done this before. I mean, I've always wanted to. You guys all seem so nice..." She trailed off, her voice soft and suggestive.

The men exchanged glances, their hearts racing. "Oh, you'd be surprised what nice guys we can be," one of them said, stepping forward. "I think you'd enjoy it."

Gwen looked at him with a sultry smile and then turned back to Kyle. She glanced down at her exposed breast, then up at him. Her eyelids fluttered and she licked her lips, her breasts rising and falling rapidly. "What do you think, dear? Should I show them?" she asked, her voice husky and seductive.

Kyle grinned, feeling a thrill run through him. He nodded eagerly. "Oh yes, show them. Show them everything." He watched as Gwen reached down and with a slow, deliberate motion, she slid her shirt under the remaining breast, freeing it like the other. Her perfect, round breasts were now free, their soft pink nipples hardening in the cool night air. The men in the group let out a collective gasp, their eyes wide with desire.

Gwen turned her attention back to them, her movements fluid and seductive. She leaned forward, letting her breasts sway just out of reach. "What do you think, boys?" she purred. "Are you interested?"

The men were transfixed, their minds reeling. They couldn't believe this beautiful woman was offering herself to them like this. One of them finally found his voice. "Oh, we're very interested," he managed to stammer.

The group etched closer. The bravest of the group extended his hand and softly grabbed Gwen's left breast, giving it gentle squeezes as he looked at his comrades with a grin. "Oh wow." He said turning back to watch Gwen some more.

Gwen let out a soft moan, arching her back into his touch. She looked at Kyle, her eyes pleading with him to continue, to let this happen. His cock was rock hard now, leaking pre-cum. He nodded, encouraging her. The other two men took their cues and began to fondle her other breast and her nipples, kissing and sucking on them. Gwen threw her head back, closing her eyes in pleasure.

Without noticing she had inadvertently opened her legs and pulled her skirt up. Sliding her hand inside her lacey panties she began to rub her clit softly. This, causing her to moan more emphatically and one of the men to join her hand in her underwear. The other two took a breast each and continued to suck and lick on her nipples while needing her decent sized jugs.

Kyle moved away and got up from the bench. He found a darker corner, close by but out of their way and opened his pants releasing his aching hard on. As he began to slowly stroke himself, he watched Gwen have her first orgasm of the night as the man quickly rubbed her clit in circular motions. One of the breast suckers backed off a little and undid his pants as well.

"Oh yes," Gwen moaned, her hips bucking against the hand that was rubbing her. "Oh fuck, that feels so good."

The man who had freed his cock from his pants stroked it slowly, admiring its size as he looked at Kyle. He glanced back at Gwen and then at the other men, a wicked smile spreading across his face as he moved closer once again. Extending his rather girthy cock forward and guiding Gwen's hand to meet it Kyle saw Gwen eagerness as she started stroking the stranger's cock.

The man that was previously pleasuring Gwen with his finger dropped to his knees and dove into her crotch as she spread her legs even further. The third man undoing his own pants.

Gwen, leaned forward, her breasts almost touching the crotch of the man whose cock she was stroking. Her breath was hot against his skin as she looked up at him, her eyes dark with desire. She could feel his cock twitching in her hand, eager for release. As she continued to stroke him, she reached out and gripped the shaft of the other man's cock, pulling him closer.

Kyle still standing off in the shadows stoked his cock faster and faster, watching his wife jerk off two strangers while getting eaten out by a third. This was crazy! This was exciting! This was so hot! Kyle thought to himself.

The man whose cock Gwen was stroking groaned, his hips bucking forward as he came, spurting his hot seed onto her hand and chest. Gwen caught some of it in her mouth, tasting it as she sucked it off her skin. She looked up at the man, a satisfied smile on her face. "That was amazing," she purred. "Thank you."

The man who had just cum hesitated for a moment, unsure what to do next. The other two men looked at each other, their eyes gleaming with desire. They knew that Gwen was still hot and wet, and they weren't about to let this opportunity pass them by.

The man who had been previously licking Gwen's pussy quickly undid his pants exposing a rather large cock. Gwen was taken aback by his size. She had only seen a dick that big in movies. For a white man, he was very blessed in that department she thought to herself as glanced over at Kyle with an open-mouthed expression to let him know how big she thought this man was.

She eagerly grabbed the man's penis and stroked it with her left hand. She slowly went up and down the length of his shaft creeping ever closer to him. While her right hand was still busy jerking off the other man, she leaned in closer to Mr. Big Stuff.

Sticking her tongue out she slowly swirled her tongue around the head of the man's cock a few times. Eventually she opened her mouth big enough to at least take his head in its entirety. This caused the third man to move closer and place his cock next to the massive one.

"Oh fuck, yeah," he moaned as he felt Gwen's mouth close around him, too. She took him deep, her tongue swirling around his shaft as she sucked him off. The man who was fucking her face felt her lips slide over his balls, teasing and sucking them into her mouth.

She was actually doing really good, Kyle thought. She was bouncing back and forth between the two cocks the strangers were offering her. Kyle was kind of proud of his wife. Considering the size difference between the two men and how smoothly she was incorporating them both.

The two men were moaning loudly, their hips thrusting forward, their hands gripping her head as they fucked her face. Gwen was expertly sucking and teasing them, her tongue darting out to flick the sensitive undersides of their cocks. Her hands were busy, too, stroking them in time with their thrusts.

That was about all the smaller cock had in it as he exploded all over Gwen's face and into her mouth. She didn't pause and continued jerking him off as she focus her sucking on the larger of the two cocks.

Finally, the man finished his orgasm and stepped back as Gwen focused all her energy on the massive member between her lips. She tried her hardest but could not fit even a quarter of the man into her throat. She always prided herself on not having a gag reflex, but she had never really had an opportunity like this before.

She stroked the man with both hands, and she continued to get him as deep down as she could. Sucking harder and faster, the man began to moan louder. "I'm gonna cum" he shouted as Gwen felt him explode in her mouth. Not even giving a pause she swallowed the man's hefty load. She continued to suck while even more came out of him. She had never experienced so much cum exploding from any cock she had ever sucked. It was impressive.

Around the time Gwen pulled the man's dick from her mouth and began licking the cum from the head of it, Kyle had the biggest orgasm he ever had. It lasted longer than usual. It felt more extreme than usual. He couldn't help but let out a rather loud groan either, which forced Gwen to look over at him. She smiled, still stroking the last bit of cum from the stranger.

The three men quickly did their pants and began to rush away as Kyle walked closer to Gwen. She was sitting with her elbows spread over the back of the park bench, her legs spread wide as well. She had the biggest, most beautiful look of fulfilment Kyle had ever seen on her face.

The stranger with the large cock walked closer to the couple. "Thank you, very much." He said in Kyle's direction.

He began to shrug his shoulders. "I didn't do anything. Thank my wife." he said with a smile pointing in Gwen's direction.

The man then turned his attention to Gwen. "Miss..."

She stopped him with a finger. "No worries, sir. It was fun. Goodbye." and with that all three men walked off. Kyle sat next to Gwen as she had finished basking in her joy and began to straighten her clothing.

"I love you so fucking much, babe." Kyle said grazing his hand on Gwen's cheek.

She smiled back at him, her cheeks still flushed from the excitement. "I love you too, handsome. That was... incredible. I don't think I've ever felt so full or satisfied before."

They sat there in the park, enjoying the quiet and the breeze, as they each processed the incredible experience they had just shared. Gwen reached out and took one of Kyle's hands in hers, giving it a squeeze. "I've always wondered what it would be like to be with more than one man," she confessed. "And those three... they were just so eager. It felt amazing having them all inside mouth."

Kyle snuggled closer to Gwen as she reminisced about this evening's events. "And that one. My god, his cock was huge." She said with a laugh. Kyle noticed his cock beginning to swell again.

"Oh baby. You are so fucking amazing." Kyle said complementing his wife in all her glory.

The two walked home, talking to each other about the implications of this night's events. How it would affect their marriage. What got into Gwen. Why she was so aroused by the possibilities of those three men. Kyle tried his best to console her and let her know he was fine with everything that had happened.

In truth, Kyle was actually considering all the possibilities in Jamaica now, after Gwen was so accepting of pretty much dogging in a park in New York city.

As they walked home, Kyle couldn't help but feel a newfound confidence in himself. He had always thought of himself as a good lover, but tonight he felt like he had truly brought his A-game. The way Gwen had reacted to the other men, the way she had taken to the idea of sucking off strangers in a park, it was all so...intoxicating.

He glanced at her out of the corner of his eye, taking in her lithe form and her soft, curvaceous ass. She was still wearing the dress she had worn home from the boutique, and even though it was slightly dirty with cum and wrinkled now, it clung to her in all the right places. Her shoulder length, blonde hair flowed in the night breeze, a few strands stuck to her flushed cheeks.

As they walked, he couldn't help but imagine what it would be like to take her roughly from behind, her long hair tickling his arms as he pounded into her. He could picture her screaming out his name in ecstasy as he filled her up with his cum. The thought made his cock twitch in his pants.

"Hey," she said, turning her head to look at him. "You, okay?"

He smiled at her, feeling a surge of desire well up inside him. "Yeah, babe. I'm good. Just thinking about how amazing you are. How you took to all of that so naturally."

They continued walking, the night air cool against their skin. Gwen leaned her head against his shoulder, her body pressed against his. He could feel the warmth of her skin through her dress, and it sent shivers down his spine. "I guess... I guess I was just so turned on by the thought of being with someone else," she confessed. "And then when those men were all so eager and excited... it just made me want more."

Kyle couldn't believe how well those devices had worked for him. Then, he wondered how much of it was Gwen just letting go of her inhibitions. As they approached their brownstone, Kyle began to think about tonight. He decided not to set the devices tonight. He remembered the gruffy man telling him too much use could cause damage, and after tonight... Gwen was way ahead of where Kyle thought she'd be.

The next morning at work, Kyle went straight to Seager to tell him about the new model, he had found.

"Well, that's great boss man. Has she done a lot of work?"

Kyle shook his head. "No, I don't believe so. She's an old friend from college who's wanting to get into the biz. She'd drop dead gorgeous and really willing to learn anything we can teach her."

Seager began to stroke his goatee and looked as if he was deep in thought. "Okay. You're the boss." He said, giving off a vibe that he wasn't really liking this whole idea. As he began walking away, he turned back. "Oh, what's her name?"

"Gwen."

"All right, Kyle. I trust you. You've been with us for a long time, and you know what you're doing. If you think she's the one, then bring her on board. Just make sure she understands the expectations and the company policy." With that, Seager disappeared into the hallway.

As Kyle walked back to his desk, he couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nervousness about bringing Gwen on board. He knew she was perfect for the job, but he also knew that her presence in the office might change things between them. Then again, if last night was any indication... a lot was going to be changing for them.

He sat down at his desk and began to type up an email to Gwen, formally offering her a position at the company. As he was typing, he couldn't help but feel a twinge of arousal thinking about her responses to the messages from the devices. He couldn't wait to see how she would act while under the control of the devices. Especially while in her new covert role as "an old college friend" and not his wife.

As the day went on, he found himself glancing at the door, eagerly anticipating the time for him to leave. He wanted to rush home and tell Gwen. To see her reaction. To see her beautiful face light up. Just a few more hours.

While the rest of the day seemed to drag, it finally ended and with a quick subway ride home, Kyle was walking in the door. "Gwen!" he yelled, proclaiming his return. There was silence.

"Gwen? Are you here?" Still nothing. He began to feel a knot in his stomach. Something didn't seem right. He hurried up the stairs and into the bedroom, finding it empty. His heart sank.

He rushed back down the stairs and into the living room, searching for any sign of her. The devices were still there, waiting to be reset. He hesitated for a moment, wondering if she might be in the study or the kitchen. As he made his way through the house, he couldn't shake the feeling of dread that was beginning to settle in.

Finally, he found her. She was curled up on the couch, staring blankly at the wall. In her hand, she was clutching her phone. "Gwen? Are you okay?" he asked, his voice cracking slightly.

She didn't respond at first, just kept staring at the wall. Then, finally, she let out a long, shuddering breath and turned to look at him. Her eyes were red and puffy, as if she had been crying. "I-I'm sorry, I just... I couldn't take it anymore." she stammered. "I'm beginning to feel things... do things... I never thought I could."

Kyle felt a mix of emotions wash over him. Shock, fear, anger, and even a twinge of guilt. He didn't know what to say. He wanted to comfort her, but at the same time he was terrified of what she might say next. He wanted to explain everything, but he knew he couldn't.

He sat down beside her on the couch, not quite sure how to approach her. He reached out, gently placing his hand on her shoulder. "I'm sorry, Gwen. I didn't mean for this to happen. I thought it would be fun, a way for us to spice things up..." His voice trailed off as he searched for the right words.

She turned to look at him, her eyes still red and puffy. "It's not just that, Kyle. It's... I feel like I'm losing myself. I'm doing things I never thought I would, and I don't know why." She shook her head, trying to clear it. "I know it's silly, but I feel like I'm losing control."

Kyle didn't know what to say. He wanted to reassure her, to tell her that everything would be okay, but he couldn't lie. He knew that their relationship had changed, and it wasn't going back to the way it was before. He took a deep breath and took her hand in his, squeezing gently. "I understand how you feel, Gwen. This is all new to both of us, and it's... it's a lot to process. But I want you to know that I'm here for you, and I'll do whatever I can to make things better."

She looked at him, searching his eyes for sincerity. After a long moment, she finally nodded. "Okay." Her voice was small and shaky, but it was a start. "Okay."

Together, they sat on the couch, holding hands. The weight of their situation was heavy between them, but they were in it together. They would find a way to navigate these uncharted waters.

Later that night, Kyle made his way to his study and grabbed the control device. He remembered seeing a meter on it, that must gauge the subject's mental reaction to the device. Analyzing the device, he found the meter in question again.

He felt a knot in his stomach as he looked at the readings. It was a red, digital bar. Safe was the wording at the bottom of the bar and danger at the top. The current position was well above the halfway point.

He had only used the devices three times and even took a day off last night. Could it really be affecting her that fast and that much? Kyle began to feel a little fear. He didn't want to destroy his wife's sanity. Especially just for a sexual fantasy he had.

He decided right there. He wouldn't use the devices at least for a week straight, and he would first check the meter again, to make sure she like, recharges? Or something. Kyle realized he really had no idea of the inner workings of these devices and would be sure to check back at the shop on his way home from work tomorrow.

It was a restless night for both of them. Kyle tossed and turned; his mind filled with conflicting emotions. He felt guilty for putting Gwen through this, even if he had only meant it as a way to spice things up in their marriage. He also worried about her, about what she might be going through, and how he could help her cope.