Chapter 7

We woke up the next morning, and we showered and generally started getting ready for the day.

As Lisa started getting dressed, I said, "Hold on, hon, we have a couple of things to do first."

She looked at me suspiciously, and said, "Does this have anything to do with the letter Master sent us, by chance?"

I could tell the suspense was killing her, but I was told in the letter not to say anything.

"Maybe, maybe not", I said, drawing out the first maybe.

She looked flustered for a moment, then grinned a little, saying, "You're a bastard, you know that?"

I replied with a grin of my own saying, "It wasn't my idea to keep it from you. I guess you'll just have to be surprised."

I told her to sit on the vanity chair, as I checked her pubic area. I told her to stay where she was, as I went to the sink, and got the razor. I touched up her pubic area (I had been shaving her every other day since Sir Larry's command for me to do so, and she had been checking me as well), and I dried her off.

She started getting up again, when I said, "Hold on, not yet. Actually, for the next part, I need you to kneel on the floor. By the way, I suggest you pick out a dress to wear today, until this evening, and not pants. You'll find out why."

She did as she was told, now turning a little red. I wasn't sure if it was embarrassment or just a mixture of lust and wanting to find out what was going on. As I looked at her, I could see her in a doggie style position, and my cock noticed this right away. She has one of those shapely figures where her ass and hips are just incredible to look at. Without another way of putting it, she is just so fuckable in that position. I wanted her bad, but I knew it was not to be, at least not yet today... hopefully.

I told her to close her eyes, and she questioned me about it with her eyes, looking back at me.

"Remember honey, Master wants me to do this, so you have to close your eyes. Don't make me get the blindfold out."

She pouted but said, "Oh, alright, if we have to do it that way."

"I'm afraid we do, honey", I replied.

I went to our toy bag, and got out a couple of items. I walked back towards her, and I could see that she was trying her hardest to keep her eyes closed. Her head was pointing straight ahead, away from me, which worked out. One of the things I had in my hand was the strap-on dildo that we use for our play. I knelt down behind her, and started lightly stroking her clitoris. She was already a bit wet, given her curiosity, and knowing that whatever I was going to do to her was going to be sexual. I rubbed the sides of her labia, and moved back to her clitoris, stimulating her more directly. She was enjoying it, and started panting harder.

She shuddered in erotic bliss, as I worked the strap-on into her pussy. I worked it in a couple of inches, and then stopped. She almost turned around; fortunately she didn't, as I tried to do the second part of this maneuver. I made sure I had plenty of lube for this part, as I started working the anal probe into her ass that I had used around my cock previously. For what we had to do today, it was a good thing we had taken care of business, as it were, for I could see it was going to be a long day.

"What are you doing", she squealed in surprise.

"Shush, honey, just stay where you are", I replied.

I almost thought at the time that she figured I was going to fuck her with the combination strap-on and anal probe. That isn't what happened, though. I worked both of them in and out for a moment, letting Lisa get the feel of both intruders into her lower regions. I went deeper and deeper, until I finally buried both of them completely into her ass and pussy.

Her head jerked up, as, instead of continuing to fuck her with the combo, I started working the straps around her hips, inside out, so that they both were buried into her.

"What are you doing now", she asked.

"I'm sure you figured it out by now", I replied.

I finished strapping her in, as it were, then told her to stand up. She did so uneasily.

"Am I supposed to wear this all day", she asked.

"Yup, you sure are", I answered.

"I don't know how I supposed to walk with these in me", she said.

"I'm sure you'll manage", I replied. "Besides, you will look sexy, with both of us knowing what's in you."

"So, is that it for this morning", she asked.

I looked apprehensive, before I said, "No, that's not quite all."

"What else could there be", she asked. "There's no room at the inn! I'm very full."

"Well, there's one more thing", I said.

A couple of minutes later found me in the position my sweet wife was in the moment before. I was on my hands and knees, as she was working the Butt Plug into my ass. She wasn't as gentle as she could have been, however. 'She's probably a little upset about the surprises that were sprung on her and it's time for payback', I thought. I gasped as the wide flange was worked past my sphincter quickly, locking it into place.

I then told her to get onto her back on the bed. As she did so, I pulled the phony balls back from the strap-on buried deep inside her, and tried a combination of licking and stroking her clitoris.

She started panting saying, "Yeah, this is more like it!"

I worked on her, licking her clitoris, and working her up into a very excited state. After being married so long, we both knew what would get each other excited and how far to go.

"One last thing, honey", I said as I worked on her.

"What now", she replied.

"Well, you can't cum, and I have to do this once an hour", I replied with a sneer.

"Oh... oh, damn IT! I'm going to be a mess! It's a good thing this is the weekend, or I couldn't function", she moaned.

"I'm sure you'll manage, honey. I have a feeling it will be worth it. Besides, I agree with you, if it wasn't the weekend I couldn't either", I replied.

I slowed her down and stopped, moving away from her. We both then finished getting dressed, both waddling a little as we did so. I told her that we were both allowed to wear underwear for the day, in order to keep the items snugly fit inside us.

We both went through our day with the constant reminder inside us both of what was to come that night. Every hour, I grabbed my wife's hand and took her back into the bedroom. She was more than frustrated, especially by the afternoon, as I got her right on the edge without letting her over the peak. In between our hourly "breaks" we both reduced our sitting to a minimum, and Lisa looked cute waddling around the house with both of her holes filled.

Evening finally came, which seemed to take forever. The kids were gone, and we were both teetering uneasily in our chairs picking at our dinner. Both the uncomfortable intruders filling us, as well as the expectation of the evening kept us on edge.

As the time approached, I told her that it was time to get ready.

"What do we do now", Lisa asked me.

"Well, I need to get you ready", I said.

"What does that mean? I'm more than ready", she replied.

I showed her, as I led her back into the bedroom. I told her to sit on the bed, as I went to the closet and her dresser, picking out her clothing for the evening.

"Please get undressed, honey", I said.

She got undressed, a little slowly. I saw her hesitation, and started getting undressed myself, stripping down to just the Butt Plug that was still inside my sore ass.

"Lay down on your back", I said.

She did so, and a minute later was sighing in relief as I unbuckled the strap-on and Anal Probe, pulling them out of her. I told her to stay where she was, as I got between her thighs, lick first her pussy, then her asshole. I savored the sensations, as did she, as I started slowly, then I started going faster on her clitoris, working her into a frenzy. I saw her almost reach her peak, and then I stepped away. She was pouting almost to the point of tears by this point.

"It won't be long now, love", I said.

She didn't say anything, just moaning on the bed. I went to my knees picking up the items for the evening. It felt a bit humiliating that I did this for her without being able to fuck her. This whole day: The rubbing, the licking, without just pounding her. No, instead I was getting her ready for her lover, and our master. From the look in her eyes, she felt the same way.

I put stockings on her, working them slowly onto her legs. It is such an overpowering and sensuous feeling, putting stockings on your wife's legs. I then put heels on her feet, and told her to stand up.

"He wants you to have makeup on", I croaked. I was on edge at this point; I was so horny.

She looked at me and started getting up slowly. I caught a last glimpse of her pussy as she did so. It was so red, so angry looking. She was on fire.

"What does he want me to put on? Did he say", she asked.

"As slutty as you can", I replied. "He doesn't want you to wear anything else. Stay back in the bedroom until I call you."

She started doing this, as I went out into the kitchen and got out the wine from the refrigerator, opening the chilled bottle.

About 5 minutes later, the doorbell rang. I called Lisa out into the hallway next to the door. I looked through the peephole (after all, you never know if there is one of those kids selling magazines or whatever), and saw Larry's face. I told her to get on her hands and knees, facing away from the door. I also told her to pull open her labia lips, facing them towards the door. I opened the door, then got on my hands and knees next to Lisa, but facing the door, as he instructed in his letter.

"Welcome to our home, Master", I greeted him.

"Good evening, slave", he replied, "Am I going to stand out here all night or are you going to invite me in?"

I blushed, "Oh, I'm sorry Master. Please come in."

He came in the house, and I quickly closed the door, looking quickly to see if anyone happened to see into the house.

"Oooh, what do we have here", he said, "do you always have your wife display her pussy at the door?"

"No, Master", I said, "only for you, Sir Larry."

"Well, my slut looks fantastic. She's ready for a good pounding already, isn't she cuckold", he said to me.

"Yes, Master, she is very hot and warmed up", I replied.

"Well, why didn't you fuck her? What's wrong, don't you like to fuck your wife", he asked with a smirk on his face.

"I do very much, Master", I said, "but, but you didn't give me permission!"

"You need permission to fuck your own wife?!?", he said.

"I do from you, Master", I said, getting into my role.

"Well, I've never heard of that before", he said with a chuckle. "No matter, though, I'm sure I can accommodate her. Stand up, slut, let me see you."

I had only caught a quick glance at her as I called her out into the hallway before, but now I got a full look at her. She had heavy makeup on, and looked very much the part that was her fate for the evening. She had on heavy eyeliner, mascara, and her lips were almost overdone in lipstick.

"Great job on the makeup, slut, and I do mean slut tonight", Master said.

"Ttthhhank you", my wife stuttered.

"As for you, slave, do you have anything to drink", he asked.

"I have wine or anything you want, Master", I replied.

"Great, get us all some wine, then join us in the living room", he replied.

I went into the kitchen and got the drinks. As I came back out, Larry had sat down in my usual spot, the recliner. Lisa's lips were wrapped around his cock, as he was leaning back.

"Now this is how you welcome a guest", he sighed, as he noticed me entering the room.

I handed him a glass of wine, as I looked at him with a question in my eyes, holding Lisa's glass in my hand. He indicated where to put it, and then told me to get back on my hands and knees, indicating a spot right next to my wife.

I watched Lisa give Larry a blowjob for a couple of minutes, then he pushed Lisa's head away.

"That's enough for now, slut", he said. "I guess you are wondering why the change in plans. Well, I wanted to do this, for one thing, and that should be good enough for you both. However, the only other thing I will say is that you have both had your marital bed to yourselves to this point. That is about to change. I am about to claim my place on yo fularital bed. It's about time slut, here was properly deflowered, as it were."

With that, he got up, and told Lisa and I to grab our glasses of wine. He asked where the bedroom was, and I told him, as he led the way back into our bedroom.

As we entered the room he said, "fuck toy, get on the bed, on your back, like the slut you are. As for you, cuckold, grab a chair and sit down. Make sure it's a good position to see everything as I know you want to, as I fuck your wife."

We put our wine glasses down on the table next to the bed. Lisa was beyond hot now, literally panting with lust. She splayed her legs as far apart as she could, as I was positioning the chair. Larry got on top of her, aiming his hard cock towards her wanting pussy.

"Are you ready for me, slut", he asked, "Are you ready to get truly fucked on your own marital bed?"

"Yes, oh yessss, Master", my sweet wife replied.

I had a great view from my chair, although I had to put pressure on the Butt Plug still on my ass, as I sat down. I saw Lisa's outer, then inner Labia lips part slowly, taking our Master's cock into her body. I could see him start slowly, each inward thrust jiggling her tits upwards, and each outward thrust pulling her inner Labia lips out with his cock. In short, it was erotic, beyond erotic to see my wife accept Larry's cock into her. I think it was especially erotic, given what I figured was going to happen tonight.