My wife, Janet and I had been married for almost 25 years, we were both just 20 when we married, so we are now in our mid 40′s. About a year ago, something changed in our relationship, something quite dramatic. I don’t exactly know where it came from, but I am so happy that the change did happen. After being married to someone for that length of time, things can get a little, well, boring I suppose?
Don’t get me wrong, Janet is a very beautiful woman and even after all this time, I still find her very attractive. She stands at 5’11” in her heels, she has long straight shoulder length blonde hair, lovely blue eyes and a 38, 26, 36 figure, which she works hard to maintain. She visits the gym twice a week and makes regular visits to the hairdresser and beautician for manicures and pedicures. We both work in the administration office, for the same company, which installs and maintains vending machines into office buildings and leisure centres around the country. Janet works in the accounts department and I work in logistics, arranging delivery and collection of machines.
As I mentioned earlier, our sex life had become quite mundane, and in fact had been reduced to about once or twice a month, although I must admit that I did regularly watch porn on the internet and wank off to it when Janet wasn’t about or had gone to bed early, I later found out that whilst I was wanking downstairs, she was at it in the bed with her rabbit vibrator.
Then in June of last year, the company we worked for, announced that it was instigating a re-training programme which meant that all of us would have to do extra training for our jobs and in some cases we would have to go away for these courses. One of the first courses was for the accounts department and Janet was asked to spend 3 days on a residential course in Berkshire. Obviously, she could not refuse. When Janet was away for those 3 nights, I spent most of each evening watching porn and wanking off, one night I did it 3 times, but much to my surprise, instead of satisfying my cravings, all that wanking just made me want it more. Janet returned on the Friday afternoon, and I was so glad to have her back. I hugged and kissed her like she’d been away for months, but something was wrong. She was not kissing me back and instead she pushed me away and told me that I was a pathetic little wanker (how did she know) and that things were about to change in this household. I did not know how to react and just stood there starring at her in disbelief.
Janet told me to go and run her a nice hot bath and to make sure I used the expensive perfumed oil and lit some candles and put on some soft music as she had something important to tell me. I duly obeyed, completely agog at what she had been saying. Once her bath was run I let her know and she said that I should wait in the bathroom as she was busy in the bedroom. After what seemed like ages, Janet appeared in the doorway of the bathroom in a silk dressing gown, she slid it off her shoulders and stepped into the bath, I had forgotten just how beautiful my wife was, and now that she was calling the shots, it excited me even more. Once she had settled into the bath, I asked if she would like me to wash her back, she glared back at me and said that she had laid out some new clothes for me in the bedroom and that I was to shower and change into my new clothes. I asked if we were going out somewhere, she said that she was going out on her own and that I would be staying in. When I questioned her about this she spoke softly and directly and said if I wanted to stay married to her then I would do exactly as she said. I did love Janet and strangely, today my love seemed stronger than ever, so I did as she said and showered.
When I had dried and gone into the bedroom to see what I was supposed to be wearing, my eyes popped out of my head. On the bed was laid out frilly black french knickers, black hold up stockings, a black camisole top and an ultra short mini dress, also on the floor were a pair of high heeled shoes in my size and on the dressing table a blonde bob wig and a bright red lipstick. I thought there must be some mistake, these were women’s clothes. I went back into the bathroom and protested to Janet, I told her that these were girls clothes and I wasn’t into all that kind of thing. She said, “Listen, you pathetic fucking wanker, you will do exactly what you are told. I have moved all the money from our joint accounts into my own name, I have changed the ownership in the deeds of this house to my sole name and I have cancelled your credit cards and sent a letter of resignation for your job into the office. I of course will continue to go to work each day and you will remain here as my sissy, cocksucking slut.
“Any questions?, Oh and by the way if you refuse, I will have you evicted from the house and you will be penniless, so if you want to continue to have a roof over your head and food in the cupboards, then you will be exactly as you are told”. It took several moments for all of that information to sink in, but yes, she had me by the balls so to speak.
As Janet worked in accounts, I always let her handle the bank stuff and deal with all the bills, so she was quite able to do what she said. I was trapped. I slunk back to the bedroom and dressed as instructed, right down to the wig and lipstick. I went back into the bathroom and Janet was already getting dressed, she had stockings on, a tiny thong and she was wearing the highest heels I had ever seen her wear. I asked what she was doing and she said that it was none of my business, but as I had asked, she was going out to a nightclub and she told me that she would be bringing someone back with her, someone who was going to give her a good hard fucking, something that I had not done for a long time and she told me that I would be watching. All by itself, my cock sprung to attention, I tried to cover my embarrassment but Janet had spotted it, she crossed the bathroom and released my cock from the lacy French knickers and slowly started to stroke my cock up and down, at the same time, I could not take my eyes of her beautiful tits, which were right in front of me. I leant forwards to take a nipple in my mouth, but Janet was having none of that, she dug her long red nails into my cock, squeezing it and making my eyes water in the process. I looked at her as if to say, what’s going on and she simply said, we’ll deal with that later. Janet was ready to go out and had already called a taxi, she turned to me and said, “I will be back in a couple of hours and I expect this house to be clean and tidy. I want a bottle of champagne on ice, I want soft music and low lights here in the lounge and in the bedroom, do you understand?”, I just nodded. Janet left. I sat down on the floor and cried, what had happened to my wife, why were things now so different? After about half an hour of sitting on the floor and feeling sorry for myself, I suddenly realised that if I did not get to work, Janet would be home and she would not be happy if her instructions had not been carried out. I kicked off my high heels and set about cleaning and tidying.
I had spent a good 2 hours rushing around when I saw a taxi pulling up outside, I ran across the lounge and put my heels back on and only just in time. Janet walked in through the front door and in the gloom, I struggled to see who she had with her, oh my God, she’d brought back a 6’3” black guy who looked like he lived in a gym. What was going on. Janet said to me, “Sissy, this my new boyfriend, James, I have already given James three quarters of a blow job in the taxi, but I want you to finish him off, get on your knees and open your mouth.” I started to protest but Janet came straight over, put her hands up my short skirt and grabbed both my balls in her hand, squeezing quite hard, she said, “Remember, I’ve got you by the balls, now do as you’re fucking told”. I dropped to my knees, James already had his cock out and was moving towards me, fuck it was a monster, at least 9” long and really thick. He roughly pushed his cock into my mouth and at the same time he reached around to the back of my head and pulled me towards him, I gagged and spluttered but at the same time, I found this strangely erotic, so I slurped and sucked on this monster as if my life depended on it. Janet had already been sucking James off in the taxi, so it was not long before his eyes were rolling up into his head and his back was arching, he was going to cum, he pulled his cock out and sprayed my face with his hot salty spunk, I was rooted to the spot, I did not know what to do, then Janet said “Lick you lips, you slut, taste that spunk, because you will be eating a lot more of that in the weeks to come.
I did as I was told and found that it was giving me another hard on. I looked at Janet, not knowing what to do next. She said “Right, get yourself cleaned up and
pour us a drink, quickly.” I scuttled off to the toilet to clean my face and found myself scooping the gloop off my cheeks and sucking it off my fingers. I was enjoying it, it tasted right and wrong all at the same time.
I returned to the lounge to find James and Janet semi-undressed kissing and fondling on the sofa, I passed them their drinks and knelt on the floor across the room. After about half an hour of this, Janet looked over and saw that I was stroking my cock under my mini dress.
“Slut”, she shouted, “stop that at once, or I’ll tie your hands behind your back, I will tell you when to touch that pathetic fucking thing, you wanker.” She had James’ cock out and was stroking it slowly up and down. She looked over to me once again and said, “Now this is what a real cock looks like. I want you to crawl over here on your hands and knees and get this cock hard for me, so that I can have a good fucking.” I crawled over and knelt in front of this complete stranger, who moments before was ramming this big cock into the back of my throat. I gently licked the end of his knob and tasted his pre-cum, which was as good as his spunk. I licked the length of his shaft and then slowly took the tip into my mouth. I sucked gently on this huge pole and my head was spinning with erotic thought, dirty, perverted, erotic thought.
My fantasies were short lived as Janet took control once again. She pushed me off James’ cock and got up onto her knees on the sofa, she had already taken off her thong in the club. She parted her cheeks and told James to fuck her. He stood up and moved towards my wife. James placed his cock at then entrance to my wifes pussy and slowly pressed forwards, letting the head of his cock slowly enter her. Janet squealed with delight. In all our years of marriage, I believe she was 100% faithful to me, so now this was the first cock other than mine that she’d had and she seemed to be loving it. It looked like James was a good choice for her, he was young, tall, muscular, with a massive cock and it looked like he knew how to use it. His hips were thrusting back and forth with long slow grinding strokes. Janet was biting her lip and moaning softly. He started to pick up the pace, grinding and thrusting faster and faster. Janet was now screaming and moaning at the top of her voice, her hand was down underneath and she was playing with her clit. Then she exploded with the biggest orgasm I have ever seen, shuddering and shaking and with a bead of sweat running down her back.
Then it was James’ turn. I knew exactly what he looked like when he came as I had seen it earlier this evening. James’ eyes rolled and his back arched then with one final thrust he shot his spunk up inside Janet’s soaking wet pussy, they both collapsed, exhausted onto the sofa. Janet beckoned me over and whispered in my ear that I was to clean James’ cock with my mouth and my tongue. I crawled over to James and did exactly what I was told. I ran my tongue up the length of his shaft, licking and tasting the combination of a strangers spunk and my wifes pussy juice. When he was cleaned, Janet told me that she was next. I moved over to where my wife was sitting on the sofa, she was sitting right on the edge with her legs wide apart and I could see James’ spunk dripping from her. I leant forwards and licked and slurped at her pussy drinking down the cum mixed with pussy juice. Then if the humiliation of the day had not been enough, without warning Janet started to piss on my face, she pissed and pissed and pissed. I was soaked and the piss was all over my face. Janet was just laughing and told me to clean myself up and go sleep in the spare room. As I left the room I saw Janet taking James into the bathroom, I heard them take a shower then get into bed. During the night I could hear them fucking again and again. I curled up in my bed and went to sleep.
The next morning, when I woke up, James had gone and Janet was in the kitchen cooking breakfast. I said good morning and asked if I should be doing that. Janet said “Now come on Miles, you’ve had your fantasy, can we get things back to normal now please?”. I said “Of course we can sweetheart”, squeezing her bottom as I passed.
“What are we doing next weekend?” she said.
“Oh, I don’t know”, I replied, “What about the lesbian school mistress, or perhaps the English Governess?” – “Oh you decide”, she said, “I Like them all”.
God I love my wife!
For Tied ‘n’ Teased by Miles Jenkins.