Storm 


In the several years that I've been married to Janet, things have been
pretty normal. That is, until last June. It started when Janet warned
me that a friend of hers, Stacy, was going to stay over for a night.
Stacy, whom I had never met, was Janet's roommate in college, and Janet
hadn't seen her for years. Stacy is a teacher and was going to spend
her summer sharing a cottage on the Atlantic coast with a couple of her
friends. Since she was going to be driving by our way, she got in
contact with Janet and arranged to stop by for a visit.

Janet was very particular to warn me to do my best to make Stacy feel
at home. She warned me that Stacy was something of a frump, and was
extremely shy with members of the opposite sex. Janet could entertain
her during dinner, but I dreaded having to entertain her while Janet
cleaned up afterwards. However, it was only one evening, and I
certainly don't mind doing Janet a favor once in a while. And I could
see that Janet was really looking forward to seeing her old roommate
again.

Well, Stacy finally arrived, and she turned out to be nothing of the
frump Janet had told me about! It was a hot day, and she was wearing a
rather sexy summer dress. Not only that, she was a knockout! Blond
hair, blue eyes, a slender figure, and even a way of holding herself
that told you she knew she could hold her own with anyone! I glanced
over at Janet to check her reaction, and she looked astonished. Then
Stacy introduced herself, and proceeded to talk with me as if we were
old friends!

Well, dinner was a delight. Stacy asked me about my work, and showed
some real knowledge and interest in it, and we talked about music,
books, movies, and even got into philosophy for a little while. We had
no trouble continuing our conversation when Janet left us alone, and
were still talking up a storm when Janet was done cleaning up. Janet
joined us and we all had some more wine and talked some more, but I
noticed that for some reason, Janet was not herself. I couldn't figure
it out, since everything certainly went a lot better than either of us
could have imagined it would. I found myself hoping that Stacy would be
able to visit us again in the future, or perhaps we could manage to
visit her. Janet, on the other hand, sometimes looked like she might be
angry, and I think Stacy noticed it too by the end of the evening and
was just as confused as me.

Well, it was late when we all turned in, and it was a very hot night.
Both Janet and I lay awake for a long time in the heat, with no covers
and with minimal clothes (no--we don't sleep in the nude). Janet still
seemed angry, and I still couldn't figure out why. Soon I heard a
thunderstorm coming, and turned out to be one of the loudest and most
violent thunderstorms I've ever witnessed. It certainly took Janet's
mind off whatever was bothering her: she commented a couple of times on
how violent the storm was, then eventually, wanted to be held. Then we
noticed Stacy in the doorway. She said she was scared and she sounded
desperate. She asked if she could stay with us until the storm died
down.

It sounded innocent enough to me, but Janet exploded: "So you not only
need to capture my husband for the evening, now you want to get in bed
with him!" Stacy just stood there, stunned, and I was just as
surprised. Another crack of thunder brought a disturbed "Please" from
Stacy and a pleading look.

"OK, but you'll do exactly what I say when you're here." said Janet
with a warning tone in her voice. "Yes" whimpered Stacy, still pleading
with her eyes. There was so much lightning we could see her almost like
in daylight. "Anything I say" said Janet, with an ominous note in her
voice. Stacy didn't answer--just raced for the bed, and sat down on it
with us.

"Lie down in between us" said Janet. We were sitting up, so I didn't
understand the point, but Stacy did as she was told. Thunder continued
to roar. I realized that Stacy was wearing a rather sexy short
nightgown. I couldn't help myself: I started to get hard. "Lie face
down!" said Janet, and Stacy turned over. "You wanted my husband all
evening, and now you're going to get him...my way!" said Janet, and my
jaw dropped open in shock. Janet had her tube of K.Y. jelly in her
hand, and pulled down Stacy's panties. "Stay down!" she warned, then
she started putting the lubricant on the crack of Stacy's ass! Stacy
started to talk, but Janet quickly shushed her, and there was no doubt
that she meant business!

"OK," Janet finally said to me, "do her ass!"

"Honey!" I managed to ejaculate.

"I know you're hard" and her hand went right to my crotch to verify
that fact. Stacy just lay there, shivering. Janet's hand started
working my cock, getting me even harder. "Come on, put it right in
there" encouraged Janet. Thunder was still forcing us to practically
yell every word. "You agreed, didn't you Stacy? You want to stay?"
Stacy just lay there face down, with her eyes buried in a pillow. Her
body looked so sexy there, with her panties pulled off and her night
gown pulled up to the top of her back. Finally, I wormed my way between
her legs, lay on top of her, and proceeded to start pushing my cock
into her ass. Janet assisted the whole way! When I was trying to get it
in, she smacked the side of Stacy's ass and said "Come on, take it. Let
him inside you! Relax it!" She kept that kind of talk up, and
eventually, I got my cock pushed all the way until I was pressed up
against her ass cheeks.

"Fuck it" said Janet "In and out, come on!" I'd certainly never seen
Janet like this before, and I noticed that she had her hand at her own
crotch. I backed out a little, and pushed back in. "Hard! Push it in as
hard as you can! She can take it!" Stacy didn't say anything or make
any sound except that her breath caught a couple of times. She still
kept her head face down. I continued to take it slow, though I did push
it all the way in, pushing my body hard against her.

Finally I came, and Janet shouted "Yes! Yes!" Stacy still just lay
there. The thunder still roared. I pulled out, and Janet told Stacy to
keep lying still. Janet got up, looking for something around the room,
and returned with some handkerchiefs. She tied Stacy's hands behind
her, and tied her feet together. Then she told me to get some sleep!

Well, I did go to sleep soon, despite the storm and the unusual
circumstances. In the morning, I awoke to Janet's shake. Stacy was
still lying, asleep, in the center of the bed, face down. She had a
handkerchief tied around her head like a blindfold in addition to the
ones around her wrists and ankles. Janet had the K.Y. jelly out again,
and motioned to me to fuck Stacy's ass again! She lubricated Stacy's
ass again, working on my cock at the same time with her other hand, and
nodded to me to get on her. Stacy still lay there, asleep. Janet slowly
worked her fingers into Stacy's ass, and slid them in and out to get
her ready. Stacy seemed to wake up, but Janet said "Don't say a word"
in a voice that was very quiet, but just as stern as the one she had
used the night before. Stacy just lay there. I got on top of her, and
pushed in again. Stacy started breathing hard. Janet surprised me and
took off her nightgown and panties! Then she slid to the top of the bed
with her crotch pushed up against the top of Stacy's head! Then she
grabbed Stacy's hair, pulled her head back, slid her crotch under
Stacy's head and said "Lick, slut!"

"I said lick!" she repeated, and pushed the back of Stacy's head into
her crotch. I had my cock all the way into Stacy's ass, and again was
carefully fucking it. I could tell when Stacy started to lick by the
way she started moving her head a little and from the look on Janet's
face. Janet let out a breathy "Yes!", then seemed to get in control of
herself and said "Keep licking!" in her previous, stern voice. I was
definitely finding it easier to slide in and out of her ass, and I
started fucking it in earnest. Stacy seemed to lose her concentration
once in a while, breathing heavily, Janet having to push her head down
again and demand that she continue licking. Finally, we all came
together, and I don't think I've ever come like that in my life. I
thought Janet would faint. I just lay there on top of Stacy, and Janet
gently held my head. But she was up by the time I rolled off. Stacy
started to roll over, but Janet said whipped her ass with a belt,
making her jerk and scream, saying "Don't move until I tell you to".
Stacy started to roll over again, and Janet whipped her again. Then
Stacy lay quietly. Janet took the handkerchief off her wrists, pulled
off her nightgown, and tied her wrists again. Then she took the
handkerchief off her ankles and instructed her to stand up. Then she
walked her out the room, both women completely naked except for the
handkerchiefs covering Stacy's eyes and binding her wrists, and the
leather belt that Janet was holding. I heard Janet taking her toward
the kitchen rather than the guest bedroom and she barked orders and
used the belt on Stacy frequently.

I continued to lay there, listening to Janet's shouted orders, hearing
the whip, the little screams, moans, and whimpers. I heard Janet
ordering Stacy to lick too. Finally Janet came back in the room and
jumped on the bed. She looked happy as a clam and leaned over and gave
me a long, sexy kiss on the mouth. Then she told me to sit tight; we
were getting breakfast in bed! I could hear Stacy in the kitchen
working away, and sure enough soon she came in with breakfast on a
tray! She was still completely naked, and I got a good look at her, and
she was definitely a knockout. Janet, who had gotten back into her
nightgown, instead of eating right away, took Stacy out again and I
heard more orders and whippings. Then she came back and ate breakfast
with me while I heard Stacy active in the rest of the house.

When we finally left the bedroom, I found that Stacy was busy cleaning
the kitchen: not just cleaning up after breakfast, but scrubbing away!
When we entered, she stood up as if at attention. Janet, of all things,
ordered her to suck my cock! Well, she knelt right down there and did
it. And Janet knelt right down next to her and gave her advice! This
was especially surprising since Janet never goes down on me.

Well, the day went on, and Janet and I both showered and dressed, but
Stacy continued to work on cleaning the house, still completely nude.
That afternoon, she was still working, and she called her friends at
the cottage and told them she would be held up a few days. That night,
she lay in bed between us again, and again Janet had me fuck her ass
while she ate Janet. When Janet and I went back to work on Monday,
Stacy continued to clean the house while we were gone, and soon she had
called her friends and told them she wasn't coming after all. She
stayed with us the whole summer, always nude and never once leaving the
house. She took it in the ass every night and worked on the house every
day. I can't tell you how many whippings she received. Often I'd walk
in a room and she would be kneeling in front of Janet, licking her
pussy. And at the slightest hint that I might be in the mood for
something, she would kneel in front of me, unzip my zipper, pull my
cock out and suck it. Over the summer, she got better and better at it,
and believe it or not, Janet liked to watch, often urging her on, using
the belt to emphasize her admonitions.

Well, at the end of the summer, Stacy drove back to her teaching job,
but she has been back every long weekend and managed to drive back some
regular weekends too even though she ends up on the road about as much
time as she spends here. Janet makes her report on every thing she
does, no matter how personal. Especially anything personal. Janet also
told her she must select and seduce a woman and convince her to become
our second slave. She made Stacy check out the situation of every
female working in her school, and report on them in order to pick
potential candidates. Finally, they settled on a woman at another
school named Denise. Denise was Janet's student teacher last year and
this year has her first real teaching job. Stacy said Denise
practically worships her, and she found it very easy to give her a call
suggesting lunch one saturday so they could talk. She reports that at
first Denise seemed a little confused and even upset about her hints at
a woman-woman relationship, but now she seems ready to go along with
it, letting Stacy call the shots.

Stacy has shown us Denise's picture and we're looking forward to
developments, but the most amazing thing is to see how hot Stacy gets
when she thinks about Denise's future. Janet makes Stacy lie on her
side in bed and has me lie behind her and push my cock into her ass.
Then she lays on the other side, facing Stacy, and pumps her for
information, playing with her nipples at the same time. She also
encourages Stacy to describe in detail what Denise will be doing when
she brings her here. Stacy just goes on and on about little Denise,
getting hotter and hotter . . .