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249 Just a few precious months, 2249 Just a few precious months, 2 Things rumbled on for the next few days, Kelly spent a night with Nan, and I spent it again in a lonely bed. So, it was on the following Thursday that the subject was again broached by Kelly who seemed to have had the idea that I was organising some things for her, which I had definitely had not, as, being a chap, I had waited for her, thinking I was being tactful as I was not sure that I knew just what it was she wanted. Thus, nearly a week in her eyes had been “wasted” and being `a woman’ she let me know she was unhappy… and she did that in the way women do, by crashing about the house and saying “NOTHING” when asked if something was wrong! Anyway, being bright, I sussed that she was not totally happy and managed to gain the comment, quite loudly expressed “it was, time I pulled out my finger and got some-thing organised.” So, I asked exactly what it was she had fantasised about?“Did she have to spell it out?” she asked then took my hand like a naughty schoolboy and collected pen and paper on route and we were soon sat on our bed me with pad in hand taking notes like a secretary, and her laying on her side facing away from me as she said, “she was embarrassed about some of the things she had fantasised about so not to look at her while she was reciting!”Oh boy her mind was oh so active and did she have a lot to squeeze in in six months, amongst other things she wanted a big black cock, a heavy gangbang, to try bondage, k9, urolagnia, bondage with long term vibrations, whips, spanking, pain, electro-therapy and not just soft stuff at that, piercing, needles, in fact just about anything on the porn channels, plus she wanted to train a young lad, a virgin if I could find one for her, as well as “entertaining”( her words not mine,) a couple of our old friends for a weekend, of their personal fantasies! It took a couple of hours and by the end of which each item was itemised and numbered, so they were in a sort of rough order.I went into my home office, with Dennis, leaving her to Nan for a while as she had got pretty wet and excited, and I didn’t want to waste time, dividing the first part of the list as we had time to organise the second and third periods later, he, using one phone and I another and we began calling folk we knew would be discrete but sexual, and both fitted the list and would work for cash at short notice. (It`s surprising who a man knows in this mucky old world is it not …) Anyway, before tea I had managed to arrange for someone to be here before dinner the next day, squeezing us in, a friend of a friend to be collected, from the railway station and put in the picture by Dennis and returned to the same station preferably well before the last train, that’s the trouble when you live so far from the midlands. It all takes traveling time.Anyway, that gave us time to breath and as Dennis had managed to contact (the contact was never fully explained, but she must have known him well-enough or she would never have agreed,) she was a long-term lady friend of his, who had a young and very shy virgin son of 16, who needed to be `brought out’ he knew she had a problem with the lad she, being a single parent. They were invited to stay for a few days, for Kelly to `help her out’!!! It was arranged that they would arrive on Wednesday of the next week for a week. So that bought us still more time.We ticked of two of the fantasies then turned our talent`s to the next item, the gang-bang, that proved easier, just a call to a rugby club I knew of, and a friend old harry who promised to have a minibus full of willing players in exchange for a porter cabin, he would call me back in a day or so with numbers and the transport arrangements which I promised to pay for along with a new prefab changing cabin their own having been burnt down recently by vandals!Dennis gave me a high five, we were doing well. He spent the day shopping for a suitable camera, a suitable computer as we didn’t want any leaks and lighting kit, and our CCTV was crap for this job.He was gone most of the day returning triumphant with a boot full of stuff, and a broad smile as a friend had met him and he had arranged a fourth discipline for me, but not until next month.We told Kitty that one of her fantasies was arriving next day, then Dennis and I spent a while in the master bedroom fitting two remote hidden cameras in case anyone was shy or less than happy about his presence as camera man with the hand held.We had decided that we needed to have a written sheet that recorded the visitor`s willingness to appear in any film with my wife as a star, my lawyer old Milligan, of Milligan, Milligan and Milligan of Cardiff who I had known for years and had suggested it may be safer, which was agreed especially as he was to be one of the friends of item 7 on the list!Anyway, later we all retired for a swim, at Kelly`s behest, she saying she had never been had in a swimming pool, which I can testify was not strictly true, but for the staff it did sound better! Both she and Nan are strong swimmers, luckily, as Nan soon started to manhandle my bahis firmaları handle, and then taking a deep-breath, she began one of the nicest underwater blow jobs I have ever received. Three long breaths over the next few minutes had me pumping seed into her mouth in a way that said; thank you ma-am, big time…Dennis too was receiving the same sort of ministrations, but nearer the shallow end, his groans echoing round the pool loudly and as he came my wife shouting “fountain!” at the top of her lungs and laughing fit to bust.After a while Nan kissed Kelly and had her lay on her front supported by the housekeeper`s arms, Dennis stood between her legs, and slid himself into her sex, and I into her mouth, and together we began to make waves, the feelings were sublime, and she soon began to enjoy the feeling as we alternately thrust ourselves into her body. Her free hand slid into Nan who still supported he body with a hand under the Venus mound and the other enjoying a grip on the wife`s breast, a nipple between her thumb and the next finger ready to pinch as the climax took hold. She did not have long to wait, as Kelly`s breathing became gasps and she began to shudder Nan pinched the nipple hard and bingo, my wife went into an orgasm of mega dimensions as we filled her from both ends at the same instant.After we had disconnected from her limp and spent body she needed help to climb out of the pool, and lay collapsed regaining her strength, as we clambered out, I helped her to her feet and all together we showered, before drying off and retiring to the white sofas to dry in front of the log fire. Nan suggested that Kitty had an early night as she had heard about tomorrows visitor and she felt my wife may need her strength, saying that she would take care of us men tonight for her, which my wife found to be humorous, saying that “as we having managed to cum twice already we would not be hard to care for, anyway …” Nan`s reply was a whispered comment which I didn’t catch, then they both fell about laughing about, and my wife grinning rose and wandered away to bed. I never did find out what was said! We retired to nan`s bed soon after, and though Dennis did a brave attempt at a good screw, even though he was tired out and I am afraid even the lovely Nan couldn’t raise Lazarus this time, so we were all soon asleep in a comfortable spoon position Nan in the middle.At breakfast Kelly wanted to know what was afoot, but we would not tell her and when Dennis left to meet the train she was eager once more to know what was going on. We told her she was to confine herself to her bedroom now and wear a sleeping eye mask and wait with Nan.It was fully 1 pm when the car reappeared, from it Dennis led a 6 ft 6” coloured man as black as Newgate`s knocker and built like a brick outhouse. He came indoors, giving his name as Errol, and with a broad grin we shook hands, he, crushing my paw in a vice like grip. Dennis ever practical, had the film form in his hands which was duly signed, and I explained he was to “screw the mistress till she begged him to stop, or they came and if he had done a good job we would find another lady to keep him busy till time for the train” to which he then said he was raring to get started, so I asked if he could swim to which he answered “like a fish!” so on a whim we suggested he go take a swim and my lady wife would be brought down in a moment. Dennis went to fetch the camera, and I shouted to Nan it was time for the mistresses’ swim. Nan by the way was dressed in her tan dress once more, there being a stranger in the house. She fetched her charge from her bed and led her to the pool, dressed in her housecoat, but still blindfolded. Nan eased my wife into the water, at the deep end the stud being in the water behind her at a distance. She told Kelly to swim to the shallows, taking her blindfold off as she set her away, Dennis started filming, and Nan came to me in the office watching the computer screen as the film began.Errol swam silently towards my wife like a crocodile approaching his prey, she was suddenly aware of him smiling and quietly approaching her with a look that said, “wow, I am going to enjoy you missy” She realised he was her first fantasy scenario, and smiled back invitingly. By now they were swimming into the shallows, he stopped, then stood and as he stood we all saw revealed his black trouser snake, we all had a sharp intake of breath when the huge monster, suddenly sprang into its full errection a good 12” long and as thick as any baseball bat. My wife was transfixed, her eyes like organ stops, her jaw open in amazement as she began to step backward and shake her head as if to say `no way, not in a million years.’ But he was too quick and struck like a cobra, catching her hand and dragging her to the side wall, then kissing her in a most positive fashion before telling her that “he was going to have her, like it or not!” she looked alarmed, and I felt for her, but she had said “she wanted to be queen and to have us all to do whatever she wanted, when she wanted and with anyone, no matter how bizarre or painful it was to be, and kaçak iddaa we were not to stop any scenario she had dreamed up however bizarre!” in fact, I had had that transcribed and printed on a card on the wall of the office to remind me and she had seen it and told me “just you remember it!”Her nipples were stood like mountains and she was obviously terrified but turned on like crazy, his kisses were having the desired effect now and she mentally began to accept the inevitable, melting against his body, her apparently tiny white hands gripping tightly to his charcoal shoulders while one of his huge stubby black paws contrasted starkly against her back, while the other gently eased its way across her left breast. It was reminiscent of the film King Kong as he gently lifted her from the water, placed her on the side walk and hopped out himself. She lay on the cold stone, passive, waiting, resigned now to her fate, as he lifted her again in his great arms, and with her guidance, he carried her to our bed. Dennis trailed along behind, odd shots as they entered the bedroom, caught his huge prick tapping on her backbone as he carried her triumphantly to our big divan lowering her gently onto the soft mattress. Beads of water still studded their skins, as she lay making no move to avoid him or his caresses, he opened her legs raised her knees and played with her soft sex with his stubby fingers, gently but very firmly. Her reaction to him and the pain she knew was to come when he attempted to violate her, was to me a revelation, his tool was of a size I could never match, and way more than I belive she had ever experienced, but she just lay, passively and I suspect eagerly, awaiting the pain as his tool nuzzled the outer reaches of her sex.I stood in the office, mouth open, Nan at my side, her hand under her own dress mouth agape as she watched the giant phallus slowly advance into her friend and employer millimetre by millimetre. His control was magnificent, slowly lowering his hips, pressing forward slowly oh so very slowly as her face contorted with the most sublime pain she had ever experienced. He whispered to her that “it felt a third of the way into her and she could scream if she felt it would help but that it was all going into her, if she liked it or not and all the way even if it kills you…”Perhaps, I thought that is in her mind!Her eyes ran with soft-tears, she was visibly in a state of terror now, desperately trying not to scream, bighting her lip, shaking her head, but the moment soon came when she began to moan, then to scream as more and more of the great black snake slid inexorably into her body. Her hands smacked at the mattress, head shaking from side to side, mouth wide open in a full-blooded scream of real and utter torment, eyes bulging and wide as the thing crept ever further into her, filling her, bruising her guts, and pushing its way ever further into her soft body cavity.Nan was now mesmerised, her eyes never leaving her friend or the slowly invading pick, I knew she was near, nipples like twin peaks, eyes fixed, her breathing short deep intakes, hand moving faster with every stroke, my own hand was gripping my prick, when it had got there or how long ago I had no idea, it had been involuntary, and it had been as a direct result of my wife`s very sensual pain, god help me I was turned on by her screams of pain, turned on more than I could ever remember….It was all too much for Kelly and she passed out, he instantly stopped his advancing thrust, Nan hesitated for a second then I quietly told her that she was next, booked to stand in later while my wife re-cooperated, when he had finished with her. this first time. The effect on her was startling, she instantly became pale but orgasmic, it was like a waterfall, eyes rolling, jaw slack, she collapsed against my shoulder her fingers playing a tattoo on her clit, her breathing wild and erratic.A second or two passed, Kelly `s eyes opened, and instantly he began again pushing himself ever deeper into this rag doll that had once been my wife. Soon there was no more to give, and they lay, her legs flat and stretched wide now his giant body heavy on hers, waiting, for that vital second or two while they acclimatized, her cry`s had now reduced to a whimper, before he began to fuck her as she was certain he would, it was as inevitable as night following day.Slowly, oh so very slowly, he began to move, hips easing back slightly, then a tiny thrust forward, she grunted, again the slightest of movements, he was a master fornicator you had to give him that much, this man who was causing my beloved wife so much utter pain, was mounted to the hilt, deep inside my lovely wife and he was beginning his movement in a way that said, `just wait till I get going, you ain`t seen nothing yet,’ if we both knew it in that office then my wife the recipient surely must have, this was going to be oh so brutal, and we can only surmise her thoughts. Dennis meanwhile was doing Stirling work with the camera despite having a stiffee like a third leg, and breathing like a fire pump.The hips moved, just a little further with every kaçak bahis thrust , half inch, three quarters, a full inch, it was like poetry in motion, slowly inextricably those hips moved away then back into the waiting, crying, gasping body, who`s fingers dug deep into his black shoulders and who`s breath was now in gasps interposed with groans, not so much of pain now, as the sexual excitement was overtaking that, and she was past caring, but they were groans of deep excitement, grunts of the breath being forced out her body by this magic love-piston, displacing the oxygen of life from her body.His hips were getting faster, the thrusts faster, harder more urgent, and she was taking it like a trooper, not as she did with me hips raising to meet my thrusts, wanting more. This was something else, a laying, accepting the inevitable, a more than filled over-satisfied giving of a sacrifice, an acceptance that whatever would be would be….The end if end it was, was swift and decisive, he by now bucking and thrusting into her, riding her like a bronco rider, then suddenly thrusting in and holding her fully impaled while his big black balls jerked and hopped around inside the soft bag as he filled her with a roar. It was awesome her tiny body twitching with every injection of his seed, and she, screaming her orgasmic release, such as I had never seen in any woman before, even in a porn film, his heavy body collapsed on her, as she again passed out. While she was comatose he withdrew, Dennis getting a close up shot of her cum filled cave, reamed out and wide open, dripping with his seed, as he rolled alongside her, his long tool laying on his leg like a huge soft black extra arm, still dribbling white grey juice against the black leg.They remained like that for some minutes, Nan achieving yet another orgasm and even I, dribbling some more onto my desk as we sat mouths open at the exceptional performance.When her senses returned Kelly slid from the bed no doubt to drain herself in the on-suite bathroom, I noticed she was not walking well, more hobbling wide legged, holding what she could into her body with her hand as she went.He lay back on the bed, I thought to regaining his strength, so I turned to Nan and said, “your turn missy!” just for a second she looked horrified, then whispered as if her resistance had failed her, “yes sir” turned and quietly slipping off her dress as she set off rapidly for the bedroom. I couldn’t make my mind up if she was going at my instruction, or because she wanted too, Dennis was resting his camera from his shoulder as she arrived, he was caught out but we got it on one of the hidden cameras, her lithe body leapt up in a bounce onto the bed, with a movement that said she was getting astride before her resolve melted, or perhaps it got stiff again, Her arrival and rapid impaling reminded me of a condemned man being swiftly collected and swooped into the death cell, it was so slick! she quickly straddled Errol`s hips then rapidly grasped his limp tool and fed it deep into her snatch. Fortunately, his tool was still what passed for flaccid in his world and slid into her already wet channel easily, coming to size now it was encased in Nan. Errol once fully inflated, lay back his black hands on the alabaster breasts of my housekeeper, his hips began to gently buck and her mouth gave forth a groan of excitement, pain, or just joyful, exuberance I know not, but it was loud, and it was from the heart. Dennis by this time was back in action, camera getting shots of Nans well stretched snatch, from the best vantage point available, down between Errol`s legs, her brown anal star, clearly opening and clenching in time with her thrusts as she bounced up and down on his impaling rod. More-free, than my wife had been, not encumbered by his weight she was riding him rather than the other way around, he was laying back, revelling in the feelings of this beautiful white model, riding him for all he was worth…Just then Kelly reappeared, in one glance she took in the scene, hobbled forward, kissed Nan and slid her hand to Errol`s balls, the cool fingers gripping the bag tightly, as the balls began jerking with the unexpected pressure, as he began to lose a stream of cum deep into his rider. she later said that his tool was like a fountain, a geyser of red hot lava filling her guts, it was she said “awesome”The act over, they stayed conjoined for a few moments then she began the process of releasing the still magnificent cock. It finally came away followed by a trail of cum that splashed onto his belly as she rose, he caught her by the hips, and pulled her still astraddle onto his waiting tongue. She began again to moan, and Kelly began to lick his wet but still fairly stiff shaft clean, she was paying homage, giving her thanks and it was a great sight. as I sat alone in the office, pulling on my own much smaller tool. I mused that at least even if it had been painful, she had enjoyed her very first fantasy.After a while and a shower Errol was paid and returned to the station by Dennis, he had another engagement next day and said he needed to sleep at home alone tonight, to recharge, despite my entreaties to stay for the two ladies, though I suspect it would have had its risks, as they could hardly walk by then, though they both seemed genuinely sad to see him leave.
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