To: All My Net Friends From: SeeShow Subj: This is a story, written by a BBS "friend" of mine. I'll let you decide if it's truth or fiction. It's certainly different than most stories I write and I hope some of you will enjoy it, even though it's more about a "Cheating" wife than Wife Watching.
MEETING MY MASTER
I'm a housewife who, until recently, was the picture perfect mate, faithful during all the years of my marriage. But then, desires I had managed to exclude from my consciousness began to surface. I began to develop a need to be humiliated before the eyes of many men. It began to thrill me a great deal just thinking about being naked, with my legs spread wide open in front of three to ten men in spite of the embarrassment and humiliation such an act would cause me. I joined an adult BBS, hoping that I could act out my fantasies in "cyber space" I corresponded with many men on the BBS and took the name of "Sub-one" Some of my fantasies were really wild and the men that I corresponded with seemed to very satisfied with my imaginative humiliation fantasies that we traded back and forth during our "chat" sessions
The idea of doing more that just "chatting" about it fascinated me for months, but of course I never mentioned any of this to my husband, knowing that he was a prude and that he had recently gone through a mild heart attack. I didn't want to upset him and cause him another attack. On the line I had meet a very interesting man with a dominate personality. We corresponded via e-mail and chatted often. Then, he just stopped being on line and didn't seem to be willing to be my cyber space master anymore. I dropped him some E-mail and asked what had happened and he explained that he was tired of the fantasies and that he wanted the "real thing" To make a long story short, he arranged for me to fly to his home town and meet him when his prudish wife was away in Kansas City visiting her mother. Since my job does require me to travel from time to time, I was able to explained my leaving as a business trip
I was pleasantly surprised when I meet my "Master" Although he did not look like what I had pictured in my mind, he was good looking in a rugged way and mature enough to know how to be a real master. He picked me up at the airport and on the way back to his place asked me if I'd ever really posed naked in front of a small group of men masturbating myself. I blushed deeply, hung my head, and ashamedly confessed that while I'd fantasized about it for over a year I'd never really done such a thing. I told him that I'd secretly wanted to be naked, with all of my intimate openings fully exposed to him and other men as they all watched me masturbate. The shame I felt in admitting such a humiliating desire was simply terrible, but my BBS master couldn't have been more excited about my having the same fantasy he did.
We had a wild night at his place, enjoying his hot tub on the deck, a great view of the lake and of course most of all some great sex. He explained what he had arranged for me the next day. Knowing how I was to going to humiliate myself my heart was pounding so hard that I thought it would burst through my chest. The next day I practiced masturbating in front of my master for the men I was going to entertain and ended up sucking off my master when I was through. During that day he also taught me all the dirty words he could think of so that I could describe in detail exactly what I was doing to the men that he'd arranged for me that night. Later that evening, we went to a motel room together, and the men showed up about a half hour later. The suspense was killing me, but finally I was introduced to them, with their clothes on, one by one. After a few drinks all around, I stood up and, without saying a word, removed my clothes. I was so excited that my hands trembled and I could barely undo my buttons, snaps, zippers, and hooks. Believe me, undressing for the first time in front of seven men six of whom were complete strangers to me, although not to my BBS master, was nerve-wracking, pride- busting, and ego-crushing. I hesitated taking off my bra and suspender nylons, and had to muster all of my courage to do so. The feelings of shame and humiliation were building rapidly, so I quickly finished undressing and flung myself on the bed. All this time the men watched intently and encouraged me in each of my movements. Once on the bed, I shut my eyes and splayed my legs wide, exposing my womanhood . For me it was a moment of relief, surrender, and freedom. I knew the men were looking at me and I could feel my pussy getting moist. I felt proud; proud to be a woman, and proud to be showing my womanly assets off to all those strange men; proud that my pussy interested them so much. Nervously, I wet one of my fingers and inserted it up my asshole. After a few moments, my arousal gave me the courage to open my eyes. Seeing the man closest to me, I blurted out a request that he finger-fuck my cunt while I finger-fucked myself in the ass. He didn't hesitate a second, and I watched excitedly as his long, skinny finger entered my gaping, sopping-wet vagina. I continued working my own finger in and out of my asshole with my knees raised up tight against my burning nipples until I came in one long rush. The man had whipped out his cock with his free hand and spurted all over my shoulder seconds after I climaxed. Now all the men took their clothes off, and I decided I would reverse things for the next man. Making sure he first lubricated his finger in my dripping sex, I told him to work it gently into my asshole while I played with my pussy. This gave me an opportunity to use a lot of the words my BBS master had taught me, as well as to show off the deep crimson pink of my active pussy. Working the lips up and down and around, while one of the men worked my asshole, I felt ecstatic. After climaxing I don't know how many times, I looked over at my master to see how he was taking all of this. He was staring at my pussy and asshole literally penetrating my openness with his eyes. I asked right out loud how he liked what he saw. He told me that he liked watching a hot little slut like me and asked how I was enjoying my first real gang-bang. I answered back, "Humiliated to death but so excited and happy that I'm doing it!" He asked me if I wanted to stop, and I told him not unless he wanted me to. He said he loved seeing me naked and being intimate in front of his friends. Then my BBS master asked, if I'd like to have the man with the largest penis fuck me in the ass. A shiver ran through me as I pictured that huge tool penetrating my bottom but the man said he'd done it before and promised that he would be gentle. So I bent over on my haunches, reached back, and spread my buttocks open to better expose my asshole. I hoped that the man would keep his word and take it easy. It started out easy enough. He first lubricated his long, thick penis with some of the come that was dripping down the inside of my thighs and slowly, slowly slid into me. He eventually buried it deep in my ass as I groaned, moaned and winced, but I managed to tolerate the initial pain, which wasn't too bad. The rest of the men moved around to the side of the bed to get a better view, as well as to see my facial expressions. They laughed at my pained expressions and encouraged their friend to fuck me even harder and deeper. The pain was replaced by the sweltering embarrassment of being these men's plaything. But it was what I had wanted and it was so sexually exciting to me that it's hard to describe. After that the other men took me in turn one after the other coming in either my vagina or mouth as my BBS master watched and urged them on. It was an unforgettable, indescribably exciting night, one of delicious depravity, of shame mixed with lust, that found me fulfilling desires long suppressed. By the time my master and I left the motel, I was sore all over and thoroughly spent - but happier and more sexually satisfied that I could remember ever being. I quickly fell asleep in my masters arms when we got back to his house. Unfortunately I had to catch a plane out early the next morning to get back to my work and my boring husband. But I cannot wait until the next time that my Master can arrange for me to be used and abused by his friends.
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MEETING MY MASTER
I'm a housewife who, until recently, was the picture perfect mate, faithful during all the years of my marriage. But then, desires I had managed to exclude from my consciousness began to surface. I began to develop a need to be humiliated before the eyes of many men. It began to thrill me a great deal just thinking about being naked, with my legs spread wide open in front of three to ten men in spite of the embarrassment and humiliation such an act would cause me. I joined an adult BBS, hoping that I could act out my fantasies in "cyber space" I corresponded with many men on the BBS and took the name of "Sub-one" Some of my fantasies were really wild and the men that I corresponded with seemed to very satisfied with my imaginative humiliation fantasies that we traded back and forth during our "chat" sessions
The idea of doing more that just "chatting" about it fascinated me for months, but of course I never mentioned any of this to my husband, knowing that he was a prude and that he had recently gone through a mild heart attack. I didn't want to upset him and cause him another attack. On the line I had meet a very interesting man with a dominate personality. We corresponded via e-mail and chatted often. Then, he just stopped being on line and didn't seem to be willing to be my cyber space master anymore. I dropped him some E-mail and asked what had happened and he explained that he was tired of the fantasies and that he wanted the "real thing" To make a long story short, he arranged for me to fly to his home town and meet him when his prudish wife was away in Kansas City visiting her mother. Since my job does require me to travel from time to time, I was able to explained my leaving as a business trip
I was pleasantly surprised when I meet my "Master" Although he did not look like what I had pictured in my mind, he was good looking in a rugged way and mature enough to know how to be a real master. He picked me up at the airport and on the way back to his place asked me if I'd ever really posed naked in front of a small group of men masturbating myself. I blushed deeply, hung my head, and ashamedly confessed that while I'd fantasized about it for over a year I'd never really done such a thing. I told him that I'd secretly wanted to be naked, with all of my intimate openings fully exposed to him and other men as they all watched me masturbate. The shame I felt in admitting such a humiliating desire was simply terrible, but my BBS master couldn't have been more excited about my having the same fantasy he did.
We had a wild night at his place, enjoying his hot tub on the deck, a great view of the lake and of course most of all some great sex. He explained what he had arranged for me the next day. Knowing how I was to going to humiliate myself my heart was pounding so hard that I thought it would burst through my chest. The next day I practiced masturbating in front of my master for the men I was going to entertain and ended up sucking off my master when I was through. During that day he also taught me all the dirty words he could think of so that I could describe in detail exactly what I was doing to the men that he'd arranged for me that night. Later that evening, we went to a motel room together, and the men showed up about a half hour later. The suspense was killing me, but finally I was introduced to them, with their clothes on, one by one. After a few drinks all around, I stood up and, without saying a word, removed my clothes. I was so excited that my hands trembled and I could barely undo my buttons, snaps, zippers, and hooks. Believe me, undressing for the first time in front of seven men six of whom were complete strangers to me, although not to my BBS master, was nerve-wracking, pride- busting, and ego-crushing. I hesitated taking off my bra and suspender nylons, and had to muster all of my courage to do so. The feelings of shame and humiliation were building rapidly, so I quickly finished undressing and flung myself on the bed. All this time the men watched intently and encouraged me in each of my movements. Once on the bed, I shut my eyes and splayed my legs wide, exposing my womanhood . For me it was a moment of relief, surrender, and freedom. I knew the men were looking at me and I could feel my pussy getting moist. I felt proud; proud to be a woman, and proud to be showing my womanly assets off to all those strange men; proud that my pussy interested them so much. Nervously, I wet one of my fingers and inserted it up my asshole. After a few moments, my arousal gave me the courage to open my eyes. Seeing the man closest to me, I blurted out a request that he finger-fuck my cunt while I finger-fucked myself in the ass. He didn't hesitate a second, and I watched excitedly as his long, skinny finger entered my gaping, sopping-wet vagina. I continued working my own finger in and out of my asshole with my knees raised up tight against my burning nipples until I came in one long rush. The man had whipped out his cock with his free hand and spurted all over my shoulder seconds after I climaxed. Now all the men took their clothes off, and I decided I would reverse things for the next man. Making sure he first lubricated his finger in my dripping sex, I told him to work it gently into my asshole while I played with my pussy. This gave me an opportunity to use a lot of the words my BBS master had taught me, as well as to show off the deep crimson pink of my active pussy. Working the lips up and down and around, while one of the men worked my asshole, I felt ecstatic. After climaxing I don't know how many times, I looked over at my master to see how he was taking all of this. He was staring at my pussy and asshole literally penetrating my openness with his eyes. I asked right out loud how he liked what he saw. He told me that he liked watching a hot little slut like me and asked how I was enjoying my first real gang-bang. I answered back, "Humiliated to death but so excited and happy that I'm doing it!" He asked me if I wanted to stop, and I told him not unless he wanted me to. He said he loved seeing me naked and being intimate in front of his friends. Then my BBS master asked, if I'd like to have the man with the largest penis fuck me in the ass. A shiver ran through me as I pictured that huge tool penetrating my bottom but the man said he'd done it before and promised that he would be gentle. So I bent over on my haunches, reached back, and spread my buttocks open to better expose my asshole. I hoped that the man would keep his word and take it easy. It started out easy enough. He first lubricated his long, thick penis with some of the come that was dripping down the inside of my thighs and slowly, slowly slid into me. He eventually buried it deep in my ass as I groaned, moaned and winced, but I managed to tolerate the initial pain, which wasn't too bad. The rest of the men moved around to the side of the bed to get a better view, as well as to see my facial expressions. They laughed at my pained expressions and encouraged their friend to fuck me even harder and deeper. The pain was replaced by the sweltering embarrassment of being these men's plaything. But it was what I had wanted and it was so sexually exciting to me that it's hard to describe. After that the other men took me in turn one after the other coming in either my vagina or mouth as my BBS master watched and urged them on. It was an unforgettable, indescribably exciting night, one of delicious depravity, of shame mixed with lust, that found me fulfilling desires long suppressed. By the time my master and I left the motel, I was sore all over and thoroughly spent - but happier and more sexually satisfied that I could remember ever being. I quickly fell asleep in my masters arms when we got back to his house. Unfortunately I had to catch a plane out early the next morning to get back to my work and my boring husband. But I cannot wait until the next time that my Master can arrange for me to be used and abused by his friends.
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