Sunday 28 July 2013

GAMES PEOPLE PLAY

Hey there Bloogosphere.

Me again...sorry I haven't written much of late but...I was busy.

First for what it's worth let me tell, who ever is out there reading this...that I am absolutely floored.  I never imagine I'd have this many view this quickly.  I don't know the protocol for these things...maybe I should have gotten you all flowers or something.  I guess THANK YOU will have to do.

Ok so NOW back to the post.

I was having a conversation this morning with a young Gay friend of mine.  One thing leading to another I started telling people how, easy it is to have homosexual sex.  Basically if you can put 3 tree and a bush somewhere, chance out that behind them there's a guy with his cock out.  Which lead me to tell of the people I've encountered along the way and how I've started to classify them.  Now to those of you who've never had gay sex in public park or other public places this won't really ring any bells.  But it's still funny to read (I hope) and to those of you who have gone to public parks, beaches, peep shows or bathhouses I'm sure you'll go down that list and recognize a few of these characters. So he we go...as they use to say...follow the bouncing ball...or in this case...the bouncing balls.



THE PARANOID...

That's the guy who comes to a public place to find sex yet is so nervous about getting caught or even being seen having it that every chirp of bird, crack of a branch or flicker of a headlight makes him go into a panic and zip up and run away.  Now for all intents and purposes it is good to have some paranoia, but if it's to the point where you can't get it up and you spend most of your time looking over your shoulder....then public sex might not be for you.



THE..I'M NO FAG GUY

That's the guy that comes to a public place to his cock sucked by other men YET...if you ask him he'd tell y a "I'm no fag!"  He won't touch you, he will barely acknowledge you, other then to push you to your knees and tell you to "Suck it".  Never ask that guy to return the favor...he wont.  Talk about being "In the Closet" those guys are so far in it that they couldn't find their way out with a flashlight and google Maps!



THE TROLL

That's the guy that...well...to be blunt, fell out of the ugly tree and hit all the branches on the way down.  I know I know most of the gay community thinks a "Troll" is anyone over 40.  But most of the gay community are ageists pig who don't realize that soon enough they'll be over 40.

In this case we are talking about the U.G.L.Y. guy.  Not the...oh well he's not that cut...the really fugly ones...the ones that when the come into the light you loose your hard on, zip up and turn away, or run away.



THE LURKERS

Not to be confused with the The Trolls, these guys can be Trolls but not always.  These are the guys you see walking around the woods, or the video shop, or the peep show or the Bathhouse corridors.  The guys who can't get any action of their own, yet when they see action going on, the flock to it, therefore most of the time disrupting said action.  Lurkers are a Buzz Kill...and can ruin many a night of cruising.



THE "I HAVEN'T DISCOVERED SOAP AND WATER" GUY

Now I know...some men love the "Musk" of a sweaty man.  I myself can appreciate a good Musk.  But here what we're talking about is the guy that...just doesn't wash down there.  The guy who when you get you face down there you just want to GAG..and not in the fun good way.  Now I can speak for the rest of the world...but for Christ Sake...this is North America.  Water is plentiful and so is soap...USE IT!!



THE TITTY TWISTER

Yeah...THAT guy who start to pinch and twist your tits until you think they're going to fall off.  He thinks it's sexy, YOU think...GET THE FUCK OFF ME!!!



THE "READY FOR ANYTHING" GUY

That's the guy who comes the park with his ass all ready lubed up and his pant pockets full of condoms.



THE POPPER WHORE.

That's the guy walking around with his little brown bottle of popper firmly clench in his fist and who takes a sniff ever 5 minutes.  Or the guy that when he notices YOU have a bottle of poppers proceeds to take it from you and by the end as empty it of half it's content.

For those of you who don't know what "Poppers" are...look it up or ask a gay friend.




THE "I DON'T GIVE A FUCK GUY"

Now he's elusive but when you find him...JACKPOT!  This is the guy who just doesn't give a fuck who watches him fuck.  Lurkers, bring him on.  Headlights...he'll fuck you hardest when they shine on you.  THIS is the guy you want to find out there for a good time.  He's strip you out of every piece of clothes you have, bend you over a tree stump, a picnic table, the hood of his car and really GO for it.

This concludes tonight's little list.

If I've missed one you think is worth a mention please let me know.

And for those of you who are wondering what the Hell this as to do with SL.  Watch for the SL List next.

Until next time..


Wednesday 10 July 2013

A few random thoughs on SL

Hey there everyone.

Let me start by saying thank you to everyone who's visited my blog in the past few days.

Who knew an article on Blow jobs would draw so much attention.

Ok so while I'm sitting by myself in SL I figured why not put down a few odds and ends and some personal thoughts on SL.

BTW these are my thoughts and opinions...if they conflict with yours...toughs cookies.  My blog.

SL Pregnancy and Babies

OK those might be THE two most stupid things and weird thing in Second Life.  Anyone who's ever had a child in real life (RL) would never want to have one in a fantasy life.  Plus those talking bellies...annoying.

SL Children Avatars

Talk about creepy.  I find it funny that a game that would stop gambling would still let people create child avatars.  I mean I'm admittedly a pervert in this game.  Not much I haven't fucked.  But when I see those child Avatars that creeps me the hell out.

Avatar Feet

WTF Linden Lab?  I mean come on...you can give your basic avatar fingers but you never managed to give them normal looking feet?  Are toes such a hard science to break?  Ladies you've been lucky cause for a long time now prim shoes have come with normal looking toes.  But guys...if you're reading this...there are some good Prim and Mesh feet now.  Trust me go get a pair.  Women don't just look at your cock.

SL Cocks

SHADING PEOPLE!!!  For Christ sake.  I see guys walking around they're 4 or 5 years old and STILL can't manage to get the shading on their cock remotely right.  If you're color blind (I am partially) have a friend help you out.  Takes 10 min to get it right and looks so much better.  There's no excuse for any Avatar older then 3 months to look bad anymore.  If you do...you're just not trying.  Oh and BTW to one that will remain unnamed...YOUR BALLS AREN'T SUPPOSE TO HANG FROM OUR BELLY BUTTON!!!!.  Just saying.

Lola's Tango Tits

When done right....Beautiful.

The Love Lorne

As a friend is found of saying..."SL ain't eHarmony"  Look I know there are many many lonely people here in Second Life.  Hell I'm one of them.  But COME ON...give me a break will you.  I'm not saying it's impossible to find your soul mate in this game.  But the odds are against you.  In 7 years in SL do you know how many heartbreak stories I've heard?  In all honesty I have to admit I've fallen victim to it once myself.  But as the saying goes, "Fool me once shame on you, fool me twice shame on me" 

This game is an escape from reality.  To think that you can successfully find someone and actually take this from cyber word to real world is foolhardy.

How about this?  Make friends, make SL lovers...cherish them.  But keep your heart out of it.  You're just heading for a stone wall. 

Oh and while I'm the topic of SL love.  Invite me at your SL wedding at your own peril.  I have been known to have sex with the bride as she's coming down the isle.  That and the last person to ask me to be the best man found his wife in bed with me 6 months later.   So...you've been warned.

The Wieners

Again here we'll give out no names...but you know who you are.  Those guys who get in my IM box and go "Oh man, how come you get all the pussy around here?"

Might be cause I'm not a little winey bitch!  Ya think?

You want to know why...simple.  I'm not threat.  I'm open, plain and simple.  Right off the bat the women I meet in here (and the men) know I'm not out to try to find a girlfriend.  They know I won't be jumping in their IM box every time they show up in SL.  I don't give a crap who they have sex with when I'm not there or EVEN when I'm there.  This is THEIR game I let them have THEIR fun.

I don't jump on every new comer that happens to walk by either.  I know some that will go for every new girl that shows up in a club.  Probably because they have that window of opportunity before she learn what a clingy git they are and never want to have anything to do with them..lol.

So basically what I'm saying is this.  Grow a set of real balls guys!

Quality Control

Ladies, you want better SL lovers.  DEMAND THEM!  I keep earing women tell me how bad guys are at cybersexing.  Well hell girls.  If you want them to improve STOP telling them they were good.  If a guy suck in virtual bed...TELL HIM!. 

Yeah Yeah I know..."I don't want to hurt his feelings"  Well all you're doing by letting him walk away thinking he's done a good job is making this guy think his cyber is great and inflicting this guy on other women.

So if you have any kind of social conscience...call a spade a spade and tell them they suck and need to improve.

The Mute button.

It's there for a reason...USE IT!

How many times have I heard people come to me and say "Oh this person is annoying me" and just keep on bitching about it.  Again...grow a set and use the damn Mute button.  It's the greatest thing ever...God I wish we that in RL...there are a few people I'd love to Mute.

Yeah that's about it for now.

Have fun.

RickBear

Monday 8 July 2013

Welcome to Blow Job 101

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Alt Wide Shut!

Hello there Blogosphere.

Well, this morning lets start the day by talking about what I believe was one of the most successful BDSM or sex party in Second Life.

Yesterday, at Olina was held the first (of many I hope) Eyes wide shut party.  The concept was this.  All members were invited but could only come using an Alt.  The alt, after registering with the owners would receive a temporary tag to the Sim, only to be used for the party.

So how did it turn out?

The experiment was a definite success!

Turns out people can make some damn fine looking Alts.  I was amazed both at the turn out and the quality of the people there.  Out of 37 registered members for the party, we at least at some point when I check had 28 show up.  For those of you keeping score, that a 75% show up rate.  Which in Second Life is pretty amazing when you consider that at times it's hard to get 5 people to show up at one place at one time for..ANYTHING.

So what were the Hits and Misses?

Well keep in mind this is all from your humble Bear reporters point of view. 

Hit: The quality of the Alt and the way people dressed up for the event.

Miss: Time...didn't have enough of it.  We had two hours and that was way to short.  It took the group almost an hour and half to get comfortable and into some serious sex.

Hit:  People brought their A game.  At least from my point of view.  I was plesently surprised by the quality of role play from the partners I encountered.

Miss: People have to got learn to play in local.  I find it hard to believe that event in this group of experienced role player, people most paired up and took their role-play into private IM.

Hit: The venue...I'd be remiss if I didn't mention how good the venue for the party was.  Rob and Tam did a wonderful job providing us with a great place to play.  We had all the toys you could want and great opportunity to mingle.

Miss: MINGLE PEOPLE!....sorry  But it was one of the pet peeve.  The lack of people mingling.  People sort of paired off and went their own way.

Hit:  People kept the secret of their identity.

Miss: Question came to mind if Everyone kept the secrets....but on that I have not one shred of proof...and even if I did...What you gonna do?

All and all...it was a great idea, well executed, and fun was had by...well most.  Tam and Rob say they're prepared to repeat the experience and do some tweeking.

For my part I can't wait to go again.

For the record...I couldn't not make anyone out...and as far as I know no one as yet discovered my identity.

Look for the easter egg people  *Winks*

Friday 5 July 2013

The Intruder

Happy 5th folks...lol

Well I have a treat for you all this morning.  If you can wake up from your addled states of too much beer, and too many hot dogs.

I went looking through my computer this morning and found this story I wrote a few years back.  Actually my first "Bisexual" attempt.  So sit back with your Pepto, a fresh towel and had enjoy.


The Intruder

By

RickBear

 

Chapter 1

 

Victoria was feeling no pain as she got out of the cab.  She always enjoyed “Girl’s night out” with her friends and the pitchers of margarita weren’t bad either.  As she shut the cab door she turned towards her front door and it’s then that she noticed the soft glow coming from the upstairs window.  She thought, Umm 3 a.m. and Robert is waiting up for me, how nice.  As she opened the front door she could see small candles on each of the stairs leading up to their bedroom.  Now this was looking very promising.  Besides making her feel bullet proof, Margaritas had a fun little side effect of making her horny as a teenager and it seemed like Robert had caught her meaning when they had their hour long discussion last month on how their sex life had gotten a little….shall we say…humdrum.  Make no mistake she loved her husband but as with all couples it seemed as if the spark had gone out of their marriage.  Sex when there was any, had almost become mechanical.

As she put her purse down and took off her coat she looked up with a girlish grin thinking, Oh my, he really went all out didn’t he.  She could hear the soft music drifting down from their bedroom as she kicked off her shoes.  Deciding to play along, she unzipped her skirt and wiggled out of it as she unbuttoned her blouse, leaving only her black lace bra and thong panties on.  She always liked to wear sexy underwear when she went out with the girls it made her feel sexy and although she would never cheat on Robert, she wasn’t above flirting a little.  After all she was married she wasn’t dead.  Adjusting the girls, she made her way up the stairs on tip toes.  As she reached her bedroom door she saw it was ajar and she could see the glow of dancing flames.  She pushed the door in slowly, with a smile and a sexy voice she said.

“Well hello gorgeous”

As she looked on the bed she was surprised to see Robert there on his knees in the middle of the big king sized bed, hands behind his back, with a red ball gag in his mouth and what seemed to be a black jock strap.

“What the…”

That’s when she felt it, a firm hand pressing on her mouth and the cold touch of metal against her temple.  She heard a soft click and felt herself being pulled back roughly.  A warm breath in her hear whispered. 

“Make one sound and I shoot him, and then I shoot you, got that bitch?”

She froze, her tequila soaked mind trying to make sense of what was going on.  Her euphoria of a moment ago gone, now replace by mind numbing terror as she connected the dots and saw the look of fear in her husband’s eyes.  She couldn’t see who it was that was behind her, but she could feel his strength and his voice left no doubt that he meant what he was saying.  She whimpered, tears beginning to well up in her eyes as she felt herself being dragged to the foot of the bed and then pushed down onto a chair that had been put there, facing the bed.  As her backside roughly hit the seat she yelped in the intruder’s hand.  She felt the muzzle of the gun press harder against her temple as the voice returned in her ear.

“Now I’m going to take my hand away, if you scream or say anything else other then Yes Sir little Robert there gets a nice bullet right between the eyes.  Are we clear?”

She felt the hand pull away from her mouth, she gasped for breath, the instinct to scream so overwhelming, run, scream, hide.  But she could see Roberts gaze upon her, his eyes pleading with her to do as she’d been instructed.  In a sobbing voice she answered.

“Y…yes…yes Sir”

“Good girl”

She heard him say as she felt her wrists being pulled back behind the chair, a jolt of pain going through her shoulders as her hands got firmly tied together like her husband’s.  Then she felt him grab her ankles and one by one tie them down to the sides of the chair legs forcing her to spread her thighs.  She dared not look at the intruder.  Her eyes were fixated on her husband, his breathing, his flaring nostrils; it looked as if his heart would pound right out of his chest.  Sweat was running down his face and his hairy chest as he gazed back at her.  That’s when he stood in between them, breaking the moment of shared fear between husband and wife.

She felt a gloved hand on her chin pushing her gaze upward.  She took him in.  He was tall, dress in black from head to toe and wearing a ski mask that covered his features.  But even in the dimness of the candle lit room she could make out his pearly white teeth as he smiled down at her.  The smile almost felt like an animal grinning at a fresh kill.  She shivered from head to toe as he spoke.

“The lady of the house finally joins us.  Well Lady Victoria it’s about time.  Robert and I were starting to think you weren’t coming back.  I trust you had a good time with the girls?”

As a questioning look crossed her face she heard his deep soft laugh

“You’re wondering, how does he know my name and where I was?  I know everything about you Victoria.  About you and your hubby there.  But I bet there are a few things you don’t know.  Let me enlighten you my dear.

He slowly sat down at the foot of the bed in front of her, his dark eyes gazing straight at her.

“First thing I’m sure you don’t know is that your husband here loves Poker.  The second thing you don’t know is that he’s very very bad at it and the third thing you don’t know is that he doesn’t know when to walk away.”

Her glance shifted from the intruder’s burning eyes, upward to her husband and back as her drunken mind started to make sense of it all.  She couldn’t believe it.  Robert a gambler, how could this be and how could he have put them in such a terrible situation?  Her eyes transfixed on the intruder once more as he spoke up again.

“Now I’m sure Lady Victoria you’ve heard the expression; writing a check your ass can’t cash.  Well that’s exactly what your husband did last week and you know what?”

The intruder leaned in closer; she felt his breath on her face as he spoke softly yet with terrifying depth.

“I’m here to collect”

She trembled against her restraints as the words hit her like a hammer. 

“Plea….Please we’ll pay you what…whatever he owes I promise you we’ll pay it”  She said in a soft whimpering voice.

“Tsk Tsk…hush now Victoria”  He said waving the gun in front of her face.

She chocked back a yelp of fear as she once again saw the weapon.

“No my dear, the time for money is long gone, like the Romans of old I’m here for my pound of flesh”  He said as he slowly leaned forward and reached for something hidden under the foot of the bed.  He raised his hand into view and she saw it.  Another ball gag, red the same as what her husband had in his mouth.  Before she could try to say anything she felt him push the ball in her mouth forcing it open and then the leather straps were secured behind her head holding the ball fimly in place.  Her breathing was running wild, her nostrils flaring as she tried to steady herself. 

He stood up looking down at her.

  “What a lovely picture, and by the way I have to thank you for dressing up for our little soiree my dear.  I absolutely love what you’re wearing”

 He said as his gloved fingers slid over the top of her lace bra.

 “Don’t you think she looks lovely Robert?”

 He said looking back at her husband kneeling there in the center of the bed.  Robert slowly nodded as he looked at her. 

“Oh and what about Robert here, do you like his little outfit my dear.  I picked it out for him.  I’m sorry it’s not lace but I didn’t have time to shop”

 Laughing softly at his own perverse humour as he tapped the end of his gun on Robert jock pouch.

“It’s seems I’m the one that’s over dressed now.  Well we can’t have that now can we?” 

 

Taking a few steps to the head of the bed he showed them both the gun as he laid it down on the night stand.  Putting a hand in his jacket he pulled out a jack knife, making sure to click the blade open as he planted it on the night table.  Both victims jumped as they heard the blade dig into the wood of the night table.

“Now if you two are good we won’t have to use these little toys.  But make no mistake, one wrong move from either of you…”

 He trailed off as he started to unzip his jacket and remove it.  Tossing it to the floor as he kicked off his shoes.

“I think I’m going to enjoy this collection duty”

He unbuttoned his black shirt slowly revealing a deeply tanned chest, somewhat hairy with a large tattoo.  Sitting in terror Victoria could still notice he was very muscular and there was no way either she or Robert were ever going to overpower him.  He removed his gloves slowly pulling one finger after another in some sort of bizarre striptease.  He let them drop to the floor before reaching for his belt.  Victoria’s eyes grew wide as she watched him open his pants and slide them off.  What she saw both terrified and amazed her.  The intruder stood there with one of the largest cock she’d ever seen.  The glimmer of the candle light shown about him and flickered over what she realized was a large Prince Albert at the end of his cock.  He slid his hand over his chest, down his flat stomach and over his large shaft as he grabbed his cock and dangle it in front of them.

“You like?”

He said with a soft laugh.  As he took a few step towards her, Victoria recoiled, her head leaning back on fear.

“What wrong Victoria?”

The intruder said leaning forward, his face still hidden by the ski mask.

“Oh don’t be afraid sweetheart.  I think you don’t understand what’s going to happen here.  You probably think I’m here to rape you and make your husband watch.  Well, see that’s not how I work.  After all how fair would that be.  He’s the one that made the bet…and he’s the one that’s going to have to pay up.”

As his words hung in the air both were startled by the sound of his large hand slapping Roberts bare ass cheek.  A loud groan escaping Roberts gagged mouth as he felt the sting of the intruders’ hand.

“So Victoria, sit back, relax…and enjoy the show”

 

 

 

 

Chapter 2

 

She sat there transfixed as the intruder grabbed her husband by the scruff of the neck, turning him on the bed to face him.  He stood there naked, body shimmering in the candle light looking at Robert.  She jumped when he slapped him.

“You’ve been a very bad boy haven’t you Robby?”

He said slapping him across the face once more.  Robert could only grunt and groan through the ball gag.  The intruder grabbed him by both nipples pulling him closer until he was mere inches from his masked face.

“And now you’re going to have to pay up”

Robert let out a loud groan as both his nipples were twisted forcefully.  The intruder looked at Victoria; she could make out a sly smile on his lips under the mask.  She watched silently as he climbed on the bed.  He positioned Robert and himself in front of her so she had the perfect side view of all the action. 

“Don’t want you to miss anything now do we?”

He said as he grabbed his cock and started to slap it across Robert’s face.  He pulled his face in against his hairy crotch rubbing and grinding himself against her husband.  His hand slide down the back of his head and in one smooth motion he pulled Robert’s ball gag away.  Robert gasped for air as the red ball was pulled away, trails of spit running down his chin.  The intruder grabbing a fist full of his hair and pulling his head back as he looked down at him.

“Now be a good boy and make daddy hard” 

He said as he jammed his fat cock into Robert’s mouth.

“And remember, I feel teeth and you’ll feel hot lead”

He reminded Robert before slapping his face once more.  Robert nodded nervously as he started to suck the thick knob of the intruder’s cock.  Victoria looked on, her eyes wide, terror giving way to amazement as she saw her husband, humdrum Robert sucking another man’s cock and not just a cock, but a huge one at that.  She could tell his lips were stretched to their limit as he took more and more of the thick phallus in his mouth.  She watched as he gagged and tried to pull back, only to be held in place by his rapist.  He struggled as best he could but to no avail.  With his hands tied behind his back he was no match for the intruder.  She heard the dark man groan deeply as he pull and push Robert’s head by his hair forcing him to suck his hardening cock.  She gazed on as inch by meaty inch the intruder’s cock disappeared in Robert’s mouth, she could see her husband throat bulge out and she could only reason that it was giving way to the large member.

 

The room started to fill with a new sound, that of two males grunting and groaning.  She could hear the slurping sounds of Robert’s mouth around the shaft; she could see his cheeks puffing out and tears running down as he was forced to deep throat the enormous cock.  Without her even realizing it she had stopped trembling in her chair.  The fear and terror of a few moments ago seemed to have faded, replaced by new feelings, curiosity and excitement.  She saw the gobs of spit trailing from the man’s Prince Albert as he pulled Robert’s mouth away.  Her husband gasped for breath, but only had the chance to take on large gulp of air before his mouth was stuff full of cock once more.  The intruder brutally fucking his mouth, pulling and pushing him forward and back as he grunted like an animal lost in a lust filled haze.

It was then that Victoria noticed something that both shocked her and titillated her.  The intruder pulled his hands away from Roberts head and brought them to his own nipples and started pinching and twisting them, in a low chorus of manly moans.  But what she realized was that, Robert was no longer struggling.  He was not pulling away, no, he was bobbing his head back and forth devouring the cock like a man possessed.  The grunts of protest from a moment ago had given way to groans of, what she could only call desire.  She managed to look away from the heated fellatio and looked down.  From her vantage point she could very well make out the large bulge that had formed in Robert’s jock pouch.

My God, he…he was enjoying this, he was turned on.  She couldn’t believe it.  That is until she realized that she herself had soaked through her lace panties.  When she looked back up she was surprised to see the intruder looking straight at her as he worked his nipples.

“Enjoying the show are we Lady Victoria?”

He laughed softly as he pulled his cock from Robert’s mouth.  His hips moving back slowly, Robert almost tipping over as he seemed to lean in not wanting to let the thick piece of man meat slip from his hungry mouth. 

“Umm hungry boy we have here”

The man said as he took his spit covered cock and slapped it over Robert’s face once again.  This time coating his cheeks with his own spit.  Robert dove down and stuck his tongue out, sliding it all over the dark ball sack of the intruder.  Then slowly sucking on one nut and then the other.  She saw the man’s hand on Robert’s head, but this time he wasn’t pushing or pulling him.  Not forcing him in anyway.  He was caressing it, cajoling it and it seemed as if Robert responded to every touch with another groan and slurp of his mouth.

“Umm very good Robby, I think we’re ready for the second part of our payment plan”

He smiled behind his dark ski mask as he pulled his cock and balls from Roberts face and hopped off the bed.  Victoria noticed that Robert wasn’t looking at her his gaze was locked on the meaty, spit covered cock that had just pulled away from him as he panted like a dog in heat. 

 

 

The intruder leaned over and grabbed the knife from the night table.  A flash of panic ran across Victoria’s face for a moment until he moved in front of her and let the blade slide back into the handle.  He caressed her cheek  gently with the knife handle as he bent over at the waist.  He looked at her and to her surprise gave a wink as he spoke.

“Now Robby be a good boy would you and lick daddy’s ass”

Her eye grew wide when she heard the response come from behind

“Yes Daddy”

Tied to the chair as she was she could only tilt her body slightly to the left of right but enough to see her husband had turned on the bed and was know bent over with his face nicely stuffed in between the intruder’s firm butt cheeks.

“Ohhhh what a good tongue our little Robby has, don’t you think so Victoria?”

The man moaned in front of her, his face a mere inch or two away from hers.  Although she could not see Roberts tongue slowly rimming the man’s dark pucker she most definitely could imagine it.  Robert had always been a skilled cunnilinguist.  She breathed in a little quicker, her nostrils flaring as she felt the man’s breath on her face as he grinded his ass back on her husband expert tongue.  She felt the cool hard metal of the knife handle moving down her cheek, and on her neck until it moved over her hard right nipple.  It was then that she realized for the first time how turned on she was by all of this.  Her nipple was so sensitive she would have jumped out of the chair if she could have.  Then as a confirmation the man taped on the left one with the knife handle and she moaned through her ball gag in unison with the man as he felt the warm tongue of her husband push into his warm tight bung hole.

“Ohhh Robby now you have talent my friend”

The man said as he raised himself up once more, caressing Victoria’s flushed cheek as he turned she could see his firm ass shimmer in the candle light, Robert spit covering it and dripping down the hairy crack.  He moved again to the side of the bed.  Victoria looked straight on at her husband’s face.  Their eyes meet.  They both recognized the look in each other eyes.  They had not seen it in a long time, but they knew it well.  That lust filled expression they both got when they were lost in the pure pleasure of sex.  That’s the look they use to have when they would peel the paint off the bedroom walls as they were having mind blowing sex.  The look that said if the house caught on fire they would burn with it.

Suddenly the gaze was broken as the intruder grabbed Robert by the scalp and pulled him to his knees on the bed once more.  Robert groan, half with pain but half with delight Victoria suspected.

“Umm now what do we have here?”

The man said as he slid the knife handle down from Robert’s right nipple, slowly down the hairy trail to his navel.  Victoria followed the pointer with her eyes and saw it right away.  Robert’s jock pouch was bulging out, making even the elastic waist band stretch and even in the dim candle light she could tell his pouch was soaking in pre-cum.

“Well now, we can’t have that now can we?”

The knife blade snapped out of the handle once more.  Robert gave a loud gasp that was cut short as his head was pulled backward sharply.  Victoria’s eyes grew wide with a moment of fear as she saw the shinny blade slide over the jock pouch.

“As Moses said to Pharaoh…Let my people go!”

The blade slid into the elastic waist band and in one smooth motion he cut the jock strap away.  Victoria could swear she felt a few drops of pre-cum hit her cheek as Roberts cock sprang to freedom.  She gazed at her husband’s cock.  She could not remember the last time she’d seen it so hard and so engorged, pre-cum dripping from the piss slit like a faucet.  The man slipped the knife blade across Robert’s thighs and quickly cut away the two remaining straps of fabric.  He grabbed the destroyed jock from behind and pulled it away, holding it up in front of Roberts face.

“Well I guess you won’t be using this one anymore now will you.  Now look at what a mess you made.  You bad boy.”

Victoria watched as the intruder proceeded to stuff the soaked jock in Robert mouth making sure he took all of it in.  Robert almost gagged, his eyes rolling back into his head as he inhaled deeply through his nose once more.  Victoria looked down and all she could see was her husband’s hard dangling cock.  She instinctively tried to lean forward but her restraint did not give way.  She could feel drool running down the side of her mouth.  She wanted to believe it was the ball gag causing it.  But she knew it was her on deep seated love of cock.  She could only think of burring her husband’s shaft down her throat.  That’s when she felt a finger tip on her forehead pushing her back into the chair.

“Now now Victoria, I’m not done with him yet”

She heard the “snip” of the knife blade once more as it snapped from its handle and a soft grunt from the intruder as he seemed to be cutting something  somewhat thicker than an elastic waist band.  Then she saw Robert’s hand spring free from behind his back.  For a moment she was confused.  Was he letting him go?  Was it over?  She soon realized it was not.  The intruder roughly pushed Roberts head down.  Instinctively Robert stopped his fall with both hand in front of him.  Before he could move or do anything the dark stranger grabbed him once more by the hair and pulled him forward.  Moving on his hands and knees on the bed until his hands reached the edge.  To avert a fall he grabbed the only thing he could which was Victoria’s warm thighs.

“There we go, now don’t move show’s not over yet.”

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter 3

 

As she stared intently into her husband’s eyes she could see them grow wide, she could feel his fingers digging into her thighs as he let out a deep low moan that was muffled by the ruined jock strap in stuffed deep in his mouth.  She glanced up looking behind him.  She could see the intruders head bobbing up and down slowly and she thought she could make out the sound of his lapping tongue over the soft music still playing in the background and her husband’s deep moans.  She could not see it but she knew Robert was getting his ass rimmed and by the sound of it there torturer was an expert at it.  She looked back at Robert trying desperately to pass him some sort of telepathic message saying “Hold on baby it will soon be over” but then she took another look at his face.  He was not in pain, he was not distraught he was in heaven.  The bastard was enjoying every second of the tongue bath his asshole was getting.  She wanted to feel enraged, she wanted to feel shocked, but in all honesty the mere feel of his hands on her thighs was driving her mad.  She could feel her pussy quivering, her nipples wanting to burst through her bra.  The mix of adrenaline and alcohol was driving her over the edge and seeing her husband’s face, a mask of pure ecstasy she figured, might as well step on the gas and go over big time.

A loud gasp coming from behind Robert broke her train of thought and she saw the stranger straighten up, ski mask still in place but with a definite grin on his face.

“Ummm Ummm well I think he’s just about ready now” 

He said looking at her with a smile as he smacked Robert’s ass cheeks so hard that he jumped and dug his fingers deeply into Victoria’s thighs, which in turn made her moan into the ball gag.

“Now you’re going to pay your debt Robby, in full and with interest” 

He said as he repeatedly slapped his hard cock against Robert’s ass.  As he slid the head of his cock between his butt cheeks he rubbed the head slowly against the spit covered asshole.  Robert’s eyes grew wide once more, and although he let out a soft moan he looked at Victoria shaking his head a little, she could see fear in his brown eyes.  As he felt the pressure of the man’s large cockhead against his tight sphincter he tried to scream, but his makeshift gag did a good job of muffling his protest.  It was then that thing turn in the suburban bedroom.  He felt the pressure stop and heard the deep voice behind him.

“Now Victoria, my dear.  I’ll leave the matter up for you to decide.  Should I be gentle and slowly slide my meat up your hubby’s tight little fuck hole or should he pay for first lying to you about his gambling and then putting you through all this?”

Robert looked at Victoria and she at him, then she looked up at the intruder and back down at Robert and her eyes changed.  Robert felt a shiver go down his back.  He’d seen that look before, he knew that look.  It’s the look any wife gives her husband when he’s in the doghouse.  Then she slowly broke eye contact with him and looked back up at the man with the very large cock.

“So Victoria, gentle?”

She glanced down at Robert one last time and she shook her head from side to side.

His face pressed between her breast, she could feel him screaming between her tits.  The gag in his mouth barely able to contain it all as she felt him being pushed forward against her.  The man had given a powerful thrust and buried his cock half way up her husband ass.  The pain was intense, his asshole was on fire, he could only try and get away, but to no avail.  His hips were being held firmly as he felt the man pull back a little.  His anus relaxing for just a second until he gave another powerful thrust forward and buried even more of his cock in.  Tear were running down his cheeks and being wiped away by the fabric of Victoria’s bra.  A third, then a fourth, and finally one last deep thrust and he felt the man heavy balls slap against his own.  The burning was intense he could feel it all through his body.

“Ahhh yesss Robert, there you go, can you feel that?  That’s thirteen inches of fat, hard man meat up your sorry ass.  Doesn’t that feel good?”

He heard his impaler say before feeling the sting of yet another slap on his butt cheek.  He barely jumped this time.  In comparison this was nothing to the pain his asshole was feeling.  His nostrils were fairing wildly as he pulled his head away from Victoria’s bosom he looked up at her and she was looking down at him.  He could swear, where it not for the ball gag in her mouth, that she was grinning.

“Now shall I really give it to him Victoria?”

She looked up at the stranger once more and this time nodded vigorously.  Robert was shocked but he felt the large cock slowly pull back, his inside moving back to fill the void left by the enormous cock.  The relief he felt was only momentary as he felt the man’s finger dig into his hips and then start to ram his cock back in all the way.  So began a powerful ass fucking, the sound of Roberts ass colliding with the man’s pelvis, there balls slamming against each other.  He held on to Victoria’s thighs for dear life as his face was slammed into her breasts repeatedly.  His grunt and groans of pain going unanswered the man showed no mercy.

Victoria watch as the dark skinned man rammed his enormous cock into her husband’s tight little ass.  She could hear his suffering.  She knew she should feel compassion and empathy for him but as she looked at the beads of sweat running down the man’s chest and watch his hips move back and forth, all she felt was lust and a sense of jealousy.  She yearned to feel that powerful cock inside her.  Every slam of Roberts head against her breast, made the lace of her bra rub against her hard nipples it was as if an electric current was running through her, directly from her nipples to her clit and back again.  The tight clasp of Robert’s hand on her hips drove her mad; she could feel herself soaking through her panties.  After what seemed like hours, but could only have been no more than a few minutes of deep hard thrusting her ears caught it.  Robert’s groans of pain had given way to a distinct moan of pleasure.  The corner of her mouth moved up as best they could as she grinned behind the ball gag.

“Umm Victoria, if you could only feel it, his tight little white ass is sucking me in”

 

 

The man said with a dark smile on his face as he kept up the hard rhythm of his thrusts.  Every so often smacking Robert’s ass with the back of his hand as he ploughed him relentlessly.  The room started to fill with sounds of pure unadulterated lust.  A mix of the stranger deep low grunts and Robert and Victoria’s loud moans.

As the chorus of lustful noises reached a crescendo Victoria felt Robert being pulled back and she looked down as she heard the intruder let out a mighty roar of delight.  Robert’s eyes rolled back into his head as he felt his insides being flooded by warm thick cum.  The man shivered behind him, holing his hips firmly as he emptied his nuts into his ass.  Robert could feel his asshole milking the large cock for every drop of cum it could give it.  As he surfed the wave of bodily bliss he felt the large hand slide into his hair and pull his head back roughly forcing him to arch his back.

“If I didn’t know better you little bitch I’d swear you enjoyed every second of my cock inside you.  Wouldn’t you say Victoria?”

He focus his eyes and looked at his wife, he could see how flushed she was, her breasts heaving up and down as he looked at him.  He could not hide how he felt and he could swear she felt the same.  Something that did not go unnoticed by their dungeon master.

“Why Victoria my dear, you look absolutely flustered.  Perhaps you’re over heating there.”

He said as he pulled his cock from Robert’s asshole.  Cum dripping from the gaping hole as he slid two fingers in and coated them with his warm spunk.  He stepped off the bed and moved toward Victoria.  She looked up at him, nostrils going a mile a minutes.  Fear had totally melted away now, her eyes pleaded with her captor.  As he approached he flicked his jackknife open once more and let the sharp blade gently caresses the sides of Victoria’s breasts.  She moans deeply at the touch of the cool metal on her burning skin as she felt it slip down between her breasts.  The blade slipped in under the lace of her bra and sharply cut through in an upward motion.  Her bra exploded outward freeing her aching breasts.  The air touching her hard nipples made her inhale sharply.  Then she felt his cum covered fingers mover over and around her rock hard nipples, slowly, intently.  He looked down at her and she up at him as he painted her tits with his still warm seed.  He pulled his fingers away and like a painter admiring his work he looked at her shinny tits gently bobbing up and down.

“What wonderful breasts you have my dear.  Don’t you think so Robert?”

Still on his hands and knees his face mere inches from Victoria’s cum covered breasts Robert groaned and nodded in agreement.  He saw the man’s coated finger approach his mouth and pull on the fabric of the jockstrap in his mouth.  Robert gasped for breath as the spit soaked cotton was pulled out if his mouth, stretching his jaws to try and relax the muscles.  He felt his hair being pulled roughly once more as he looked into the man’s eyes.

“Lick those gorgeous tits clean you son of a bitch!”

 

 

His head jerked forward and his mouth pressed against one cum covered nipple, he parted his lips and slid his tongue over the hard knob.  Victoria moaned loudly and shivered on the chair unable to hold back a powerful climax as her husband’s tongue flicked over her nipple.  Her pussy skirting warm cunt juice, soaking her panties and the chair as her head fell back and her eyes closed.  Her wrists and ankles struggling against her restraints.

When her sense came back to her and she opened her eyes once more, as her head fell forward she was faced with the largest, shiniest, most mouth watering cock she’d ever seen.  He said nothing as he reached behind her head and unclasped the ball gag, pulling it from her mouth and tossing it to the floor.  There it was her chance.  She could scream bloody murder, surely there neighbours would hear.  She could spit venom at their torturer; tell him just what she thought about being tied up and having to watch her husband be raped in front of her eyes.  There it was, yes….there right in front of her.  She licked her lips slowly and opened her mouth wide taking a deep breath as if to let out a powerful scream and then….she leaned in and swallowed the glistening cockhead.

She moaned deeply as she wrapped her luscious lips around the man’s cum coated cockhead.  She tasted the salty seed on his tool and only wanted more.  She felt him moving his hips forward ever so slowly feeding her his cock inch by hard inch at the same time she could feel her husband greedy mouth sucking at her tits licking the same cum as she was tasting.  They were both enjoying a taste of cum by proxy and both could no longer deny that they were loving it.

“Victoria, you little cock slut”

She heard him say.  His words made her quiver.  Yes that’s what she was a dirty cock slut.  Sucking a cock that only moments ago had been buried deep in her husband’s ass.  Her tongue swirling around the thick shaft, cleaning the warm cum from it.  Feeling it throb in her mouth and the hard Prince Albert hitting the back of her throat.  She gagged only slightly before swallowing and opening her throat inviting the strangers cock down her gullet.  As Robert’s mouth moved from her right tit to the left she felt the stranger’s hand grab the slick wet breast and paw it, pinching and pulling the nipple roughly.  Every tug, every pull making her moan deeply around his thick shaft.  She pushed her head forward as best she could, struggling against her restraints, to take more and more of that hard member.  She could hear him groaning loudly as he pushed his hips forward and stuffed her throat, her nose pressed against his pelvis as he held her head forcing her to hold that cock deeply in her distended throat.  She thought she might faint for lack of air until he pulled her away slowly.  He pulled until his thick meaty shaft popped out of her mouth with a loud slurping sound.  She gasped for air yet she felt herself pushing against his powerful grip so she could take his hard dripping cock back into her mouth.  He laughed softly as he grabbed his cock and slapped her across the face with it repeatedly.

“You’re even more of a hungry cock slut then your little hubby there aren’t you?”

Her eyes fixed on the spit covered cock in front of her, as she breathed deeply she answered.

“Yesssss Sir…Yes I am”

 

He laughed once more as he loosened his grip and she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock suckling at it as a calf would its mother’s tit.  As she sucked away she felt his strong hand leave her breast and glance out the corner of her eye as he grabbed Robert’s shoulder and pushed him back on the bed making him fall on his back.

“You’ve had enough boy!”

He said sharply as he looked at him.  Robert leaned back on his elbows and watched as the intruder got serviced by his wife.  He saw how she was devouring the stranger cock taking him in with ease and loving every inch of him.  He stared as the man’s hand moved over her body pinching and slapping her firm breasts.  He could hear her moans getting louder as his hand slide down from her breasts, to her flat stomach and then inside her black lace panties.  He could see his big hand working her tight little pussy as she whimpered on his cock doubling her effort.

“Oh Robert, she’s so fucking wet.  You should feel this.  The slut is dripping like faucet on my fingers.  Isn’t that right Victoria?”

He pulled his cock from her mouth and turned her head to face her husband.

“Yes, I’m dripping like a bitch in heat”

She said looking at her husband, not a moment’s hesitation in her voice as she admitted to her lust and need to be treated like the slut she was.  She did not even look into Robert’s eyes all she could see was his hard erect cock as he lay on his back, his legs parted, and leaning on his elbows.  She could see the pre-cum dripping from his slit and she licked her lips.  She was lost in a lust filled haze now.  She almost didn’t register when the intruder cut her ankles and hands free from the chair.  As he stood back up he grabbed her by the hair and pushed her forward.  With one hand he ripped away her soaking panties in one rough pull. She fell onto the bed, her face pressed up against her husband’s nut sack. 

“Take what you want slut!”

She heard him say as she parted her lips and sucked on one of Robert’s pre-cum soaked balls.  She climbed on the bed like a ravenous feline.  Her warm tongue sliding up slowly from his balls up the underside of his shaft until it reached the head and she slide it into his piss slit.  Robert moaned deeply, his cock twitching under the ministrations of his slutty wife’s mouth.  He heard her gasp and moan loudly and he looked down between his legs.  He could see a look of ecstasy on her face as he noticed the stranger had buried his face between her ass cheeks.  He knew all too well what she was experiencing at the moment.  How his warm, tongue was swirling around her tight little hole and then forcing its way in.  He could hear the sound of his thick fingers sliding in and out of her sloppy cunt.  As she pushed her ass back on his devouring mouth she grabbed Robert’s cock with one hand, squeezing it tightly as she opened her mouth wide and dove in taking him in completely in one single downward motion.  She did not gag she only let her throat open up for her husband’s cock as if she was the most experienced of street whores.

 

 

His head feel back against the bed as a guttural growl escaped him.  His eyes closing as he felt his entire nervous system bunch into the head of his cock.  His fingers clawed at the bedspread as his ass rose slowly.  He started a slow fucking rhythm, pushing himself up and down fucking this cum whore he now had between his legs.  She slid her hands under his cheeks and dug her nails into his ass demanding more and more of his cock as she felt strong fingers slamming into her cunt.  The tips hitting her g-spot in rhythm with Robert’s cock hitting the back of her throat.  She could not hold herself back as she screamed around his shaft in a second mind blowing orgasm.

As she slowly rode the apex of her climax she felt the strong finger slip from her cunt and his hand grab her by her hair and pull her from her husband’s throbbing cock.  She arched her back and felt the intruder’s warm breath in her hear once more as it had been when he’d first snuck up on her.

“You want to feel what he felt don’t you slut?”

She whimpered, not in fear but in anticipation.

“God yes, please, please yes I want it”

She said begging like the needy cunt she now was.  He pushed her forward over her husband until his throbbing cockhead was pressing at her dripping slit.  She felt Robert’s hand on her hips as he pulled her down on his engorged shaft.  She moaned out as she felt him penetrate her.  She could swear he had never felt so good inside her, never as big or as hard as he did at this moment.  She felt the hand on the back of her head pushing her down until her lips meet those of her partner and they kisses.  Not like lover but like wild animals.  Lips mashed together, tongue intertwining, spit drooling from their mouths.

He let them be for a moment watching them fused together in pure passion.  Then he spread her firm cheeks apart and pressed his thick cockhead against Victoria’s spit covered asshole and he pushed in without mercy.  Giving her ass the same treatment he’d given her husband’s.  She froze against Robert’s body, moaning loudly in his mouth as she felt her ass being torn apart by the large black cock.  Tears weld up in her eyes but she did not try to pull away.  No she sharply pushed her ass back against the intruder’s cock and took more of him inside her.  Grunting once, twice and then a third time as he rammed forward until she felt him pressing against her.  The two cock completely buried inside her.  She could feel both men holding themselves there, only a thin wall of flesh separating them.

As if by an unspoken command they both started pulling back and pushing back in time.  She broke the kiss and screamed, not with fear or alarm but with pure bliss.

“OHHH GOD YESSS FUCK ME!!!!! FUCK ME HARD!!!!”

She let out over and over as she felt the two cock piston her without mercy.  She was awash in pure physical bliss.  Every inch of her body was on fire as she gave herself completely up to them.  Her ass and cunt clamping down on both cocks never wanting to let them go.  She felt hands on her ass, her hips, her tits, in her hair, down her back.  She could not tell who’s they were anymore and she did not care.  She panted and moaned loudly drowning out the music in the room.  She felt the sweat of both men against her body, making them slide against her as she grinded her pelvis, fucking herself on both cocks. 

She heard them both start to groan and grunt in unison, she felt their cock swelling inside her and she let herself go completely as she felt them both explode inside her.  One filling her pussy, the other her ass with warm, sticky cum.  As her climax hit her for the third time she moaned and then collapsed on her husband’s chest.

When Victoria came back to her senses she was nestled between the two heaving and sweat covered men as they lay there catching their breath.  She looked at her husband and he looked at her with a smile.  Then she turned to look at the intruder and as she did he grabbed the ski mask and pulled it away from his face, revealing himself to her.  She knew him, but from where?  Her lust addled brained slowly started to remember.  Yes he was the new neighbour from down the street, but she could not believe it then as he got up on one elbow and looked across from her to her husband he raised one hand up and held it there.  Her eyes grew wide in pure shock as she saw Robert high five him.

“Ok Robert, so poker at my place next Saturday night”

“You got it Adam and I’ll bring the beer”

“Oh and by the way consider that 25 dollar dept paid up”

 

The End