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As a new wife of twenty one and not having much experience with sex, I have at all times been a little timid about trying new things. I have only had one sex partner in my life and that’s my husband. He’s several years older than I am, five to be exact. I grew up in a household that frowned on sex for anything other than procreation, and certainly not recreation.

Growing up with two older brothers, I would often try to steal looks at them when I would open the bathroom door without knocking as they were preparing for a shower. These were the first cocks I ever laid eyes on. Occasionally I was able to have a glimpse of an erection and I would go to my room and finger my clit until I orgasmed. Sometimes I would stick the handle of a brush in my hole as I did, imaging it was one of their cocks fucking me. I would have such intense orgasms in these fantasies.

When I turned twenty and began dating my future husband, much to my family’s dismay considering our age gap, I was still a virgin. I think he liked the fact that I was untouched and still inexperienced with sex. My parents became comfortable with the idea of him as a future son in-law. He had a good job in a technical firm. We got married six months after we started dating.

My wedding night was the first experience with intercourse. Up until that night, he enjoyed making me cum by oral stimulation. I could never last very long when he licked between my labia and sucked on my clit as it swelled with excitement. It was so stimulating I found I was actually a squirter. At first we both wondered I was peeing on his face. Upon discovering this new level of orgasm intensity, he made every effort to ensure it happened each time.

He wanted to do more and more things to me to see if the squirting would amplify. He would use vibrators then dildos and even bigger dildos. The more my vagina was stretched, the bigger my orgasm. Of course the more we did, the more I wanted. It was a gigantic turn on for me. I’m sure more than he realized. The combination of my moaning, writhing and convulsing as I orgasmed would drive him crazy.

He began tying me up, using a spreader bar and applying nipple clamps as he tormented me bringing such intense orgasms. I felt like I was becoming more desirable to him as I engaged in more obscure forms of sexual pleasure.

One evening, we had one of his friends over for Monday night football. I don’t remember who was playing, but that’s not essential to the story. As they watched the game and drank beer, he had me restrained in the bedroom. I was nude with my wrists and ankles tied to the bed posts and the spreader bar keeping my legs wide aside. Before the first quarter was over my husband came back to the bedroom and I wondered he was gonna release me from my bondage but instead he placed a mouth gag choker ball on me and raised my legs up high using a chain connected to a hook in the ceiling above the bed.

He went back out to the living room and I could hear him talking to his friend. The next thing I know he brings his friend, Jack is his name, back to the bedroom and says “Jack meet my wife Stacy”.

Having a pillow under my head, I was elevated enough to see the expression on his face which was total shock. I’m sure he could see the same expression in my eyes, if he was even looking there. I was fully exposed with nothing left to the imagination as they both stood there taking in the view.

Jack looking at my husband and then looking back at me said “it’s so very nice to meet you Stacy”.

Of course I was unable to respond since I was gaged. I was mortified, a complete stranger is viewing me in the most compromising position ever imaginable. Since I wondered my husband was gonna come back and have a quickie during half time while Jack watched the half time show, I was already creaming which was quite visible as it ran down to my butt crack.

“Jack I want you to take your time walking around her and let me know what you think. Even dip a finger in her pussy and taste some of the creamy juice of hers”

“It will be my pleasure” Jack responded smiling

Jack took his time examining every part of my body, even though I shook my head no and my eyes looked back in terror. He cupped my breasts, removed and replaced the nipple clamps, ran a finger down my abdomen over my mound to my spread open pussy with a now generous amount of creamy liquid running out of it. Thinking he would stop there, I was wrong as he scoped up some of my juice with two fingers and placed them in his mouth.

“Delicious” he commented.

“Show her your cock Jack, mine is the only one she’s ever seen. I bet she would be surprised with what you’re packing”

As I struggled to make noise with the gag in my mouth and shake my head, Jack unzips his pants and pulls out an extremely generous size cock. Significantly bigger than my husbands. I immediately start to fear he is gonna fuck me. Would my husband really let that happen? Does he want a stranger to me to cum inside me or on me?

Removing his pants and shirt, Jack walked over to the side of the bed, his cock now fully erect. He kneels on the bed and places his big cock on my face, moving it back and forth. The look of terror on my face seems to excite him even more. Poking his cock into my cheek. He moves from my face to my breast, removing the nipple clamp, he slides his cock back and forth over my rock hard nipple.

Am I crazy or what, between seeing his big cock and having it touch my restrained body unable to withstand in any way, I feel myself getting excited. I feel liquid escaping my vagina unable to control it. I am getting wetter by the minute as he is gently poking me with cock.

Meanwhile my husband has removed his clothes as well and his cock stands proudly out in front of him as he watches what is happening to his bride.

“It’s time Jack” my husband blurts out

Jack moves off the side of the bed and climbs up on his knees on the end of the bed. I look at him with eyes of a I can’t believe what is about happen as he moves closer. He takes his cock in hand a rubs it up and down my well lubricated slit and gently inserts the head of his cock into my exposed opening. Pushing it in slowly deeper and deeper. Once he is fully submerged inside me and I feel his large balls touch me, I let out a moan signaling I discover it pleasurable.

Jack begins sliding his cock in and out of my soaking wet vagina and I let out more moans of pleasure. I wish I could tell him how good it feels but the dam gag prevents me. As he moves in and out with more intensity, the pleasure mounts. My husband and releases the gag, placing his cock in my mouth. I am so caught up in pleasure I suck him feverishly.

Out of the corner of my eye, I see Jack looking on as I suck my husbands cock. He begins thrusting quicker in me and I can feel his cock swell to its maximum size. With one last thrust deep inside me, He lets loose the biggest load of cum I have ever felt and I feel my pussy suck his cock in even deeper as I let loose an orgasm of my own. Witnessing all this, my husband releases his own load in my mouth and I swallow every last drop.

As Jack withdraws from my pussy, I feel his cum oozing out of me, running down my butt crack onto the bed.

“Thank you so much Stacy, you are truly a great fuck and I hope to have many more sessions with you.”

Shocked “What the fuck” I reply.

My husband replaces the gag on me and both of them get dressed and leave the room. I’m left restrained once again. Is my husband turning me into a fuck toy?

NSFW: yes

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