My name is Jean and I am married to the most wonderful husband in the world. He adores me and my body. I'm five foot five inches with a thirty eight C chest, long brown hair with brown eyes. My ass is compact and Hubby tells me it is the best ass he has ever seen.
Well Hubby Tom is in the Navy and we live just off base in an apartment. It is big enough for just us two and the little entertainment we do. Mostly we play poker with some of the single barracks men with an occasional other couple tosses in. Tom said the games keep some of the single men out of trouble and it gives them something to do other than drink and chase women.
Several games the conversation has got around to sex and women. I'm always present and play most of the time so they just consider me one of the guys. Well we had a game set up for the coming Friday night but Wednesday Tom came home and said he had to work Friday. I figured he would just cancel the game but he convinced me to go ahead and have it. I was skeptical but he finally said we already have everything for it and we know the men that would be coming over and they were a good bunch of guys.
Well about six they started showing up and there were four of them. We usually play with six but since Tom wasn't there it was five tonight. Normally we have a limit but this night since Tom wasn't there to say we never set a limit. We got the table cleared off and set up for the game. Once it started the rule was everyone would play till they had nothing left to bet with.
We never really enforced it since most nights we stopped before that ever happens. Fred dealt and I had a good hand and won. Several hours later I was up about a hundred which doesn't sound like much but the bets were usually kept low. Everyone had been drinking beer including me. I love beer and that's all I usually drink unless someone else is buying.
Bill had been betting heavily all night and loosing so by ten he had lost everything. Picking up a beer and sitting back to watch the game. Fred was low also but everyone stayed about the same till midnight. Then Alan said he had to go because he had duty the next day. Bill hitched a ride in the taxi with him leaving Jake and Fred to play a little longer. Finally Jake got out and decided to call his girlfriend to come get him.
Fred looked at me, "You want to keep going"?
"We can for awhile longer".
It was after midnight and after our conversation had got around to sex. "So I gather you and Tom are very active sexually since you are married".
"Most times but occasionally he doesn't want sex several days at a time so I take matters into my own hands".
Fred raised his eyebrows at that. "All the girl friends I have had and I never saw a woman play with herself. How do you do that"?
"Its east you just, no wait I'm not going to tell you that".
"Why not, it's innocent".
"Because eventually you will want to watch me".
Fred laughed, "You caught me, Tell you what, the next hand I'll put a hundred dollars in the pot but if I win you have to tell me about it".
For a hundred I would do it because I would have told him anyway. Well I won beating his two of a kind with a higher pair. We kept talking and playing drinking beer till it was almost two am. I was down now and decided we should break the game up.
"One more hand". Fred said so shuffling the cards I dealt.
Wow three aces on the deal with a six and a nine. Fred looked over and saw how much I had left and raised it that much. What the hell I shoved my money into the pot and took two cards. Fred too three and that made me feel confident. Nothing to go with the aces but I still felt confident I had a winning hand. Fred pushed another two hundred in and raised me. He knew I didn't have any more money and I would lose unless something was figured out.
"Fred I don't have any more money".
"I guess you lose then".
"Wait what would you take to cover the bet".
"Well what would you think would be a good offer"?
"I'll cook you supper for a week and you come over".
"No I can eat in the Chow Hall for free. I got an idea if you have the balls to bet it"?
This didn't sound good and I almost let him win but then I just needed to hear what he was coming up with.
"What are you suggesting that I don't have any balls for"?
Fred laughed, "Well I hope you don't otherwise your rack would be wasted".
We both laughed then he got serious. "Tom has weekend duty next weekend doesn't he"?
"Yes so what"?
"How about this, if I win you have to come stay the weekend with me in the barracks. Don't worry I don't have a roommate right now".
"Exactly what does stay with you entail"?
"Well I would expect some kind of playing to go on. Most likely it would involve you naked and tied up on the bed". He had that shit eating grin on his face that I hated.
"Yea you wish. Get real".
He pulled his wallet out and laid three hundred dollars on top if the pile. "So do you feel you have the winning had or not"?
That is where my common sense let me down, granted the beer didn't help any. "You said the weekend exactly what would the time frame be"?
"Friday at six pm till six am Monday, that way you would make it home before Tom got home".
I knew better but the pile of money on the table looked too good and I did have three aces. I got up and got another beer, exactly what I didn't need.
"Alright one weekend in the barracks with you for the pile of money on the table".
Sticking my hand out with a smile on my face Fred shook it. "You first". He said.
Turning my cards over slowly smiling all the time, his face kept sinking as the three aces came out.
"Can you beat that"? I taunted.
"I don't think so". He turned a ten over then right after that an eight and three more tens. I sat there looking at his hand. Fred stood up and gathered the money up putting it in his pocket. He called a taxi and walked to the door to wait for it I was still sitting where I had lost wondering what the hell just happen. Just before he headed out the door I got my wits about me and spoke.
"Look Fred, I'm married and I can't do this".
"Well yes you can so be ready to leave when I come and pick you up Friday".
"If I don't what will you do, tell Tom. He will kick you out when I tell him the bet didn't happen".
He took his phone out of his shirt pocket and played back the conversation. When it got to when I said deal I knew I would fuck Fred next weekend. In bed my head was spinning for several hours till I fell asleep.
"Wake up sleepy head, how did the game go"? Tom asked pulling the covers back and slapping my ass cheek playfully.
"Stop it the night went shitty. I told you to cancel it".
"Jean what happen"?
Getting out of bed and slipping a pair of pants up and pulling a t-shirt over my chest I slipped my shoes on and headed to the kitchen.
"You would not believe me if I told you".
Tom followed me in and poured us both a cup of coffee that he started when he got home. "Alright I gather you lost so how much".
I drank half of my cup and looked at Tom. "We said we would always trust the other one when we married right"?
"Jean what happen"?
"Well I got in a little trouble when on the last hand between me and Fred".
Tom laughed, "What happen you have to fuck him or just blow him"? He was laughing and it pissed me off.
"NO I didn't but most likely I will be doing it next weekend".
Tom stopped laughing. "What do you mean"?
So I started with everything from talking about masturbation till I lost the last hand. "So you bet him one weekend in the barracks and you were holding three aces"?
"Yes and he drew three cards, I guess two of them were tens because he had four of a kind".
Tom didn't say anything but got up getting the coffee pot filling our cups.
"So what are you going to do"?
"I don't see any way around it. I'll have to go fuck him for the weekend".
"No if you want you can stay right here and refuse to go. The bet after all is just your word against his".
"Actually I guess he figured I would do that so he had recorded the entire thing. If I don't pay up he will put it on the internet. Most likely Face book then my family and yours will hear it".
We could not come up with a good reason and dropped talking about it figuring we could find a way around it before Friday.
Work that week dragged by and finally Friday was here. That morning I had to ask Tom about it. "Tom what should I do about tonight"?
He sat there looking at his coffee cup. "Don't get mad at me but all week I have been turned on thinking about you fucking another man this weekend".
"You leach you. So the idea of your wife fucking around on you gets you horny".
"No not fucking around but if you told me about it before it happens then I would be alright with it as long as you tell me about it".
"How long have you been fantasizing on this"?
"Since our wedding night when that man kissed you after we left the reception and were in the lounge. You were drunk and I think if I had not come and got you, you would have fucked him".
I got a smile on my face thinking about that night then it vanished. "So you will be perfectly happy with me going to the barracks and fucking Fred".
"Honey I don't see any way around it. But you will get the recording from him".
I got up and went to dress for work Tom was waiting for me and we rode together to my work. When I got out of the car he rolled the window down.
"Look sweetheart whatever you decide I'll live with".
I smiled at him and flipped him off. "Thanks for the support".
Work dragged by then it was quitting time. MY friend Susan gave me a ride home as usual.
"Hey you want to go out this weekend"? She asked.
"No I can't this weekend I'm booked".
Shutting the door and walking to the house. Well I had two choices in front of me. I can welsh on the bet and take the chance my parents hearing about my betting or I can just go do it and get it over with. Beside it was only fucking.
Taking a nice bath and making sure my body was hair free except for my head I got out and dried off. Deciding on a nice summer dress with no underwear since I would be taking it off anyway I applied very light makeup. Slipping my heels on right when I heard a car horn outside, looking out the window there was Fred in some ones car. Taking my ID and keys I headed out and got in the car.
When he sat down smiling I told him, "Just get going and get this fucking weekend over with, and I want that recording when it's done".
Fred took his phone out and showed me as he deleted the recording.
"Now if you want to get out and go in I can't stop you. I don't want you coming because you were blackmailed".
I put my hand on the handle then remembered what Tom had said wanting me to fuck someone else. Putting my hand back in my lap I said, "Let's get this over with".
"You know Jean you might just like it if you loosen up some. I gave you the chance to not go".
"I said let's go".
Fred parked the car behind the barracks he lived in and we got out heading for the back door. His room was half way down the hall and I wished I had not worn heels walking down the hall. At his door he stopped and turned to me.
"It will be better if you trust me this week end. If anything ever gets too extreme for you just say the safe word".
"What safe work"?
"One you will remember, how about Tom"?
"No I want him left out of it. Mulberry is good".
He turned me around and next thing I know he has slipped a blindfold around my head.
"What's this fore"?
"Just relax, try and enjoy it".
I heard the door open and he led me into the room. When the door closed my pussy actually started tingling.
"Now just enjoy. Have you ever been tied up before"?
"No".
Fred reached down and lifted my dress over my head. I felt my body shiver from the nakedness.
Fred whistled, "Jean I have often wondered what you looked like naked and you have not disappointed me. You are absolutely beautiful".
"Thank you".
"No I mean it. I love your body".
I shivered as his hand lightly went down my sides taking my hands in his pulling them behind me. When I felt what I thought were handcuffs it was too late to stop him. Now standing there naked, blindfolded and handcuffed I felt totally helpless but my body said a different tune. My pussy was getting wet and I felt my nipples harden. Then the hands started again lightly stroking my body from my thighs to my neck. He must have taken his clothes off from what sounds I heard.
"Jean I have wanted to do this to you ever since I first saw you. Don't worry you will enjoy it".
Lightly touching my breasts then taking my nipples and squeezing them and rolling them. All I could feel was my pussy getting wetter. Not being able to see or move my arms enhanced the feeling of helplessness. Then a pair of lips found mine and I sucked his tongue in playing tag with his tongue. While we did that he slipped a hand down to my pussy and I slowly spread my legs for easier access. Shit it didn't take me long to start building to my first orgasm filling his hand with my juices.
When I calmed down he led me over to his bed I guess because finally I was put on my knees and leaning forward his cock came into touch. Grabbing it in my lips and pulling him all the way into my mouth slowly easing it in till it was at my tonsils. Next thing he had grabbed the back of my head and shoved down shoving his cock into my throat. Shit I almost choked but he pulled me back and started a good rhythm and before I knew it he was coming down my throat.
I was surprised when he lay me down on the bed but uncuffed my hand then reattaching them to the top of the bed. My legs were spread wide and secured to the corners.
"Fred what are you doing now"?
"Hush or I'll gag you".
"Gag me what do you mean"?
The next thing I know was his cock at my lips so I opened my mouth to let it in. Then a dildo was stuck in and I felt straps around my head to hold it in my mouth. Now I couldn't even talk. Next thing there was Fred between my legs and his cock just eased into my pussy bottoming out on the second thrust. I was so horny at that time my juices were plentiful.
He played with my breasts and nipples while thrusting into me. My orgasm was building quite rapidly and then it hit when I felt his cock swell up and started pumping me full of his cum. Shit I forgot to tell him to wear a rubber. Well too late now. I was protected but didn't want to take a chance with someone not my husband.
I didn't know how long I had been there already but after seven or eight orgasms with Fred pumping four loads into my pussy I figured he would be done in. But there he was hard and knocking at my pussy. I guess he had been saving up for a long time and figured it might be awhile before he gets any again.
After he cam again and got up he asked me if I wanted to clean up before the rest of the night. Since I couldn't talk I nodded my head yes. He undid my legs from the bed but left some cuffs on them where I needed to take small steps. Next my hands were re-cuffed behind my back. He helped me stand then I felt a robe placed over my shoulders. Just before we left I felt what had to be a dog collar placed around my neck then I was lead out of the room and down the hall to the head.
There I was allowed time to pee then took into the shower. Some kind of cover was put over my hair then the shower came on. Shit it was cold at first but warmed up.
"Now Jean I'm going to un-cuff your hands but don't try to remove the gag or the blindfold, understand".
What could I do so I nodded and he took them off. I was handed a soapy wash cloth and began to wash my nasty slut body. It took quite a job to get my pussy clean from all the cum that kept coming out. What finally did it was Fred told me stand still and spread my legs. Then something entered my pussy and all of a sudden warm water came gushing out making me shudder in a mini orgasm. When I was clean Fred dried me off and my cuffs were reattached and the robe put around my shoulders.
It never dawned on me that someone else might see me being led back to his room. Once in I felt a soft belt around my waist then my hands were attached to it in soft cuffs. This time my hands were by my sides and it was more comfortable. The next thing I felt was being pushed backward and I thought I was falling to the floor but landed on the bed. When Fred took my mask off the room was dark but I could see a clock and it was midnight. So six hours I had endured so far.
Sleep was slow coming since Fred was lying next to me and kept playing with my breasts till he finally fell asleep. I woke up to a slap on my ass. Not remembering where I was for a second then it came to me I was a sex slave in a Navy barracks. Well one day was gone; all I had to do was two more days. Fred pulled me to my feet and said he would take me to the bathroom. The blindfold was reapplied and the leash re attached.
Half way down the hall I heard a door open and close. There was no doubt someone was going to see me today. When we entered the head there was all sorts of talking but it stopped.
"Hey Fred you have another good looking woman to play with this weekend"?
"Yes and she is a good fuck guys. If you are nice and bring her back some food from the chow hall I might share her".
He sat me down on the toilet and I didn't care what he was saying. He was not going to share me with anyone. When I finished going he helped me up and then felt someone drying my pussy with some tissue. I really could not say it was Fred doing it because I could not see. Actually knowing other men were seeing me naked and being led around by a collar and leash was starting to get me wet again.
We got back to the room and Fred sat me down on the bed again. My gag came out but was replaced with his cock. Well I was supposed to be paying a debt off so slurping him down and had him exploding in no time with his cum sliding down to my belly. Fifteen minutes later there was a knock at the door. Fred left me where I sat and opened it.
"Hey Fred hears some food for your little pet. Want me to feed her for you".
"Sure I'm going to go get some chow. Now Jean be nice for my friend and he might let you cum".
"Asshole". I said after him.
"Don't worry I never take advantage of any of his pets. You must be a new one I don't remember you before".
He said this as he fed me some sausage and toast. "Don't worry because he pays his pets quite well".
"What do you mean; I lost a bet to him".
"All I know is most pets leave well paid if they cooperate for the weekend. I gather since you didn't mind last evening you are going to cooperate".
"Last night? What happen last night"?
"Aw come on you really didn't think that was Fred every time did you"?
"You mean more than Fred fucked me"?
"Well you are here to be his sex toy so you need to do what he wants. Look tell him you want the face mask so you can see what's going on if you want to. He really does try to keep the girls identity secret. I only know one girl whose identity came out. She was a wave off the sub tender here awhile back. Besides I'll never tell anyone who you are Jean".
I stopped eating and stared at nothing. "How do you know who I am"?
Laughter, "I didn't but took a guess. Now I know. Don't worry I won't tell Tom".
I wasn't hungry any more but he kept bringing food to my mouth, finally washing it down with some strong Navy coffee. Right after the coffee the door opened, "Hey Fred just in time she just finished her coffee".
"Thanks come around later and you can help wash her body off".
"I'll be back at lunch time then".
"Fred he said you were letting others fuck me yesterday".
"Well I guess I forgot to tell you about that. But don't worry I know them and they are clean. You are protected from getting knocked up aren't you"?
"What if I wasn't, would you let me go"?
"Hell no I guess you would have a squalling baby in nine months if it is your time".
"Yes I'm protected, don't worry about it".
"I hope you are because you got a morning ahead of you, now do you want to keep the restrains on as is or go back to the chains over the head and such".
"I'll try like this for now. Bring them on".
Dildo gag back in I was laid down and the first man came in. He did at least get me off but most of the others I never got close. Except for a couple breaks to be flushed out again with the hose in a bucket I stayed on my back for about five hours with one after another cock going in.
Finally Fred helped me up and down the hall of shame I went for another shower. This time I felt several hands on my body and even one orgasm from someone fingering me off. Then back to the room where some food was waiting for me.
It sounded like the same man feeding me again. We talked for awhile then Fred came back and I was back at the fucking. This was not the weekend I envisioned. Another break and shower at supper and again at midnight then in bed with Fred again. Hell I didn't even know if Fred had fucked me yet.
The only good thing about Sunday was it was the last day of this debauchery. What was I going to tell my husband after this? He had said he would understand paying the bet off but this was not even considered. Shit I was starting to like it.
Sunday at midnight as I walked down the hall for my shower it was different. No one was there and when we got in Fred removed everything and told me hygiene items were already in the shower. After relieving myself and headed into the shower where there was body wash, shampoo and conditioner then I saw a couple douches there also.
First I cleaned my pussy out then washed my hair and slutty body off. When I dried off there was a tube of A & D ointment with a note.
"Some women have said rubbing this on your, you know what helps".
Well it did hurt so squeezing out a good gob of it I coated my pussy lips then reaching in as far as I could spreading it everywhere. Finally the last was my clit and believe it or not I shuddered in an orgasm when I did. When I finished hanging on a peg was a pair of panties and a night gown that was basically a see through. But it was better than nothing.
When I finished Fred was waiting for me and re attached my hand cuffs in front of my body. Slipping the mask back on but he left the gag out. Back to his room we went and once inside he took the mask off and un-cuffed me.
"Jean you have a choice to make. You can stay here and sleep then go home in the morning or I can take you now".
"So if I stay what another twenty me fuck me"?
"No, no one will bother you all night. I'll wake you up at five and give you time to dress then take you home".
I was so tired I just got in bed and pulled the covers up over me. The next thing that happen was the light was turned off and the door opened and closed.
Whack, something hit my ass. "Shit what is it"? I almost screamed.
"It's time to get going beautiful".
Fred was standing there holding my clothes. Getting up but having to go pee then figuring to wait till I got home, I slipped the night gown off and took my dress from him. When I finished he opened the door and looked down both ways.
"Come on we can get out the door now without being seen".
In the car he dropped me off in front of my house and I walked in. When inside their sitting in the living room was someone in the dark.
"Who the hell are you"? I almost screamed.
"Jean come sit down and talk".
Shit it was Tom.
"So I understand you had a different experience this weekend"?
All I could do was lean over and grabbed him starting to cry. I'm sure he didn't understand anything I said for the next half hour but finally he got me to calm down.
"Tom it was not just a weekend with Fred. It was a weekend with the entire barracks. I was a slut and I expect you to toss me out and divorce me".
The crying started again. Another hour and I really needed to go to work but Tom called and said I was sick. Finally he got out of me everything that happen but I could not answer his one question that was how many did fuck me.
"I really don't know I mean there was so many I lost count".
"Did you enjoy any of it"?
"No it was brutal, well maybe a little".
"Why didn't you ever say the safe word then"?
"I don't know, wait how did you know about the safe word"?
"Well I have to admit I was one of them that gave you a load of sperm. Didn't you enjoy anything"?
That asshole, he came in and fucked me when other men were fucking me.
"So when did you come in and fuck your wife"?
"Sometime during the weekend, so again if you didn't enjoy it why did you stay last night and not come home"?
"Because I was tired and my pussy hurt so I went to sleep".
"Are you hungry"?
"What, how can you ask that after what I have told you"?
"Because I'm hungry and I would have said lets go to bed but I figured you pussy is quite sore".
"Yes it is and don't think you will be getting any of it for awhile after what you said".
"Cone on I'll buy breakfast".
For some reason I just got up and went with him. We had a pleasant breakfast and he finally got out of me that it was enjoyable for awhile. Hell the entire time I was only pissed that I wasn't told at the start of the weekend what would happen.
"So if Fred asks for you to go back will you"?
"Hell no, I don't even want him here anymore for poker night".
"Why afraid you'll lose another bet"?
"Shut up".
We rode home in silence then when we got in the house he grabbed me and kissed me. I tried to break away since I was still kind of pissed but he held me to him and kept his lips o mine. Finally he broke the kiss.
"I have a confession to tell you".
"What's that, you watched everything"?
"Well yes most of it. But ever night it was me lying next to you in bed. You never said a word that you didn't want to go through with it. I was so turned on all weekend knowing you were a proper little slut".
I stared at him like he had a third eye. "So what you are saying is you liked your wife being a slut and fucking the entire barracks then getting your jollies off and sleeping with me like you were protecting me".
"Yes I did like it. Jean I know you would have never agreed to do it if I asked you so when it came up I got you to do it to pay a bet. If you liked it I would set it up for you again".
"I need to think on it".
Picking my small purse up that I had taken with my ID in it and opening it there was money stuffed in it.
"What the hell is all this money in here for"?
"Do you remember when you were told some women made good money for being a slave for the weekend. Well you made good money".
"So now it wasn't enough to turn me into a slut but now I'm a whore"? I turned and slammed the door to the bedroom.
After I cried for awhile and cleaning my face up I counted the money. Shit there was close to a thousand in here. I might have been a whore but a good paid whore at least.
Tom and I got over all the baggage of my being a whore and he asked me again if I wanted to do it again. Well two months later there I was handcuffed and naked getting my first cock of the weekend inserted.
This time I had a full facial mask on but I could see who and what was going on. Sure enough Saturday at two forty six my Tom came in and fucked me. One year later we got orders and I had been back six times and we had a goodly sum to help with our transfer.
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