Sharing Diane

I want to thank you for always printing an abundance of stories from couples where the husband likes to see his wife with other men. I too had long wanted to see my sweet Diane taken by another man. After much prodding, pleading and planning I got my wish, and a whole lot more. I know have a truly wanton wife, gourmet restaurant cook in the kitchen, and a complete slut in the bedroom.

Diane and I married young. We were both 23 and fresh out of school. We met our senior year in a large Midwest university, and married our first year after graduation. Our sex life was, and is, fantastic. Yet, after five years of marriage we found that we seemed to be doing the same thing in the same way. It was actually Diane who first brought home magazines, claiming that one of her friends told her how the stories got her and her husband. I was happy to see Diane trying to find some new spice, yet it only confirmed that she felt we needed something new as well.

We would get our copy, and read the stories to each other, taking special care to notice how turned on we would get during a specific topic. Diane soon noticed how horny I became after a story where a husband would share his wife with his friends, or even a stranger. At first Diane wanted nothing to do with the idea of having sex with another man. Then, she came to realize that it was not only something that she could do for me, it was a way the she could expand her own sexual horizons.

Our next step was how and who. Diane told me that if it was my fantasy, then I should arrange the whole thing. I think that she was bluffing, yet when I told her that we were have a friend of mine over to the house for dinner on Friday, she became nervous and seem to have a million questions. I told her that all would be answered in time, and that she should plan the meal. I would plan the entertainment.

I play squash twice a week with an old friend who is now an assistant football coach for a local college. His name is Jerry. Often times we would stop for a beer after a couple of games, and the conversation would inevitably turn toward sex. Jerry is 38, yet keeps himself in great shape. He is a good-looking guy at 6’3” and about 210 pounds. No matter how the conversation would start, it always seemed to end with Jerry telling me how lucky I was to have such a beautiful wife at home. You see, Jerry had been married, and went through a really ugly divorce. His ex-wife got his son, as well as quite a bit of alimony, which always made Jerry a little bitter around women. Thus, he always seemed to have a date, just never a second chance.

When I approached Jerry and told him that I wanted to see my wife have sex with another man, I thought that he was going to jump through the roof. To say that he was volunteering would be the understatement of my life. I told him that he should meet me at my house for dinner on Friday, and to show up around 7:00 o’clock. Diane always leaves before I do in the morning and arrives home before me as well, so I left her a note that dinner should be ready by 6:30, and that I would be home at about 6:15. I left work early on Friday in order to do a little shopping, and was home just as I had specified.

Diane looked great, and I could tell that she was excited to see how the evening was going to progress. She had prepared a chicken dinner, and said that she was about to get dressed. I was home just in time. I handed the bags from my afternoon of shopping to Diane and told her that she was to wear only what I had purchased, and nothing more. The sexual tension was greater between us than it had been in years as she took the bags and headed for the bedroom.

I finished setting the table, and opened a bottle of wine just as I head the doorbell ring. I let Jerry in, and we settled into a couple of chair in the living room after I poured us each a glass of wine. We sat and chatted for a few minutes while I convinced Jerry that I was serious about the evening, when Diane entered the room. First I should describe her, yet I know you won’t believe me. Diane seems to get better looking with each year. She stands all of 5’3” and weighs 117 pounds. Her measurements are 36-23-34, and she has long brown hair and beautiful brown eyes. As she walked into the room I watched Jerry’s mouth drop open. Diane was dressed like a harem girl, and she looked fantastic.

There was a gleam in her eyes, as she walked right past me and greeted Jerry by kneeling at his feet and saying, ‘What can I do for you master.’ Every curve of her body was on display through the transparent material of her outfit. As both Jerry and I stood wide eyed, Diane broke the calm with, ‘My husband has instructed me that I am to be your whore for the evening, you may do with me as you wish.’ Although I had never said any such thing, this was quickly becoming a dream come true. At Jerry’s direction, Diane got up and fixed us each a drink. Before long, we were seated at the table and enjoying the meal that Diane had prepared.

During dinner, Jerry seemed to ask a million questions. When did Diane lose her virginity? How many men had she been with? What position does she enjoy the most? Does she ever masturbate? Jerry had Diane asking questions about things that we never discussed. As dinner wore on, Jerry’s questions got more graphic. Does she swallow cum when she sucks cock? Has she ever been fucked in the ass? Did anyone every tie her up or spank her? I was shocked to hear my wife tell my friend that an old boy friend had once tied her up and spanked her while he fucked her from behind. She also said that it became a normal routine for them and often she would find herself tied and fucked to as many as four or five orgasms in an evening. And to think that she had never cum more than three times in one night with me.

After Diane completed her story about being spanked, Jerry decided it was time to up the stakes. Smiling at me, Jerry said, ‘I think that I would like to see you breasts now, remove your top and fetch us a couple of after dinner drinks. Diane didn’t even flinch at his request. She stood, removed her blouse which aloud her magnificent tits to swing free, and walked back into the kitchen. Upon her return, Jerry’s questions continued. First he asked her if she like to have her nipples rubbed and squeezed during sex. Her answer was a definitive yes. However, before moving on to the next question, Jerry told her that he wanted to see her rub her nipples for him. Diane was soon sitting at our living room table rubbing her nipples as she began to really get excited.

Jerry then told Diane that she should rub her little buds with ice from her drink. This was something that I knew really turned Diane on, and it was soon apparent to both Jerry and I that she was about ready to orgasm just from the attention she was giving her tits. Jerry then reached out and grabbed Diane’s right nipple, telling her to continue to rub her left one with her left hand, but she should now also finger herself until she cums for the two of us. Diane’s hand quickly reached into her harem pants, and began to finger herself. In all our years of marriage, I had never witnessed Diane masturbate. I couldn’t belief how turned on I had become.

I thought that Jerry was going to allow her to cum right there at the table, yet just as her breathing really reached a deep moan, Jerry stood up and lead Diane over to the center of the room by pulling on her nipple. Diane never missed a beat. Once they reached the center of the room, Jerry pulled even hard bending Diane over at the waist. He told her to keep going as he used his free hand to pull her pants down to the floor. In this position, we could see her hand busily working itself in and out of the folds of her pussy. Then Jerry surprised us both by lifting his free hand in the air, and smacking Diane right on the ass. Had he not been holding Diane by her nipple, I’m sure she would have jumped forward a mile.

Turning her face toward Jerry, Diane froze wondering what Jerry had in mind. I walked around and settled into a large chair as Jerry said, ‘I’m going to keep spanking you until you cum.’ Diane’s hand once again busied itself between her legs as Jerry began spanking her with a quick steady pace. I watched Diane’s face change from pleasure to pain and back again as Jerry began telling Diane how he was going to enjoy fucking her. He began to call her a slut and a whore. Jerry continued his assault on her nipple, ass and mind as her told her that once she came, she was going to have to beg for the privilege of sucking his cock. As he told her only a true slut would beg to suck cock, Diane let out a scream and came falling to the floor.

I thought that my cock was going to explode in my pants as I watched Jerry stand over my naked wife as she lay panting on the floor at his feet. As Diane’s breathing returned to normal, Jerry’s voice echoed though the room as he said, ‘I’m waiting.’ Diane gathered her composure, lifted up her head toward Jerry and did something I never thought that I would see. She actually began to beg Jerry to suck his cock. He just let her kneel there, making her repeat it over and over again. He then told her to again say that she was a whore, and told her that if she wanted to suck his cock she should take it out an get started. Diane’s hands quickly unzipped and lowered Jerry’s pants, and as she did, she let out a gasp. I’ve always been told that I have a larger than average cock at a solid eight inches, yet Jerry’s had to be every bit ten. I’d seen him in the locker room yet, seeing his cock hard was frightening. At least it was to me.

Diane only seemed to get more excited, and lowered her lips to his cock. Dave spent the next thirty minutes having Diane suck his cock. He would let her work herself into a good rhythm, then he would pull her head back by her hair and have her start begging all over again. Finally, as he sat back on our couch and Diane knelt between her legs, he told her that he wanted to fuck her face. He said that if she wanted him to, she should clasp her hands behind her back, and hold them there until he tells her otherwise. Not really sure what to expect, Diane slowly reached her hands behind her back while she continued to suck Jerry’s cock.

Jerry took hold of Diane’s head by her hair, and began to pump her head up and down on his long shaft. I watched as it would disappear into the depths of her throat then reappear, as she would gasp for breath from her nostrils. Jerry kept calling Diane all types of lewd names, telling her that he was going to fuck her with his long cock. Jerry was really working Diane’s head up and down at a hard pace when he announced that he was going to cum. He told Diane that she better swallow every bit of his load or he was going to take his belt to her ass before he left. Then he jammed her face into his lap and emptied his balls into her mouth. I sat transfixed as Diane dutifully swallowed Jerry’s cum all the while never releasing her own hands from behind her back.

After regaining his composure, Jerry lifted Diane’s head and peered down at his lap. Try as she may, Diane had let some of his semen leak out of the sides of her mouth and into the black hair of Jerry’s crotch. Jerry put his hand on the back of her head, forcing Diane to rub her face into the spilled cum. As he did this, he again informed Diane that before he left she was going to have to beg him to spank her with his belt. He then told her that from now on she was to refer to him only as ‘Master.’ He released her from his grip and told her to thank him for the privilege of sucking his cock. After she did so, he told her that she was to go over and give me a blowjob as well.

In my extreme state, I couldn’t hold out for even five minutes. It seemed as if the second that Diane’s lips touched my cock, I was exploding. Diane and I had toyed with some bondage games before, but I never knew that she had allowed any of her old boy friends to tie her up and spank her. Further, I never dreamed that she would permit herself to be used as she had. Yet, this was only the beginning. Before the evening was over, we had both fucked Diane twice. Jerry had also tied her on a position on all fours as he fucked her the second time. This time her pulled out and moved around in from of her before he finally ejaculated all over her face. Jerry said that we should all call it quits for the night, and that as Diane was proving herself to be a complete slut, she should remain bound for the night just in case either of us wanted her before morning.

I went of to bed, yet was woken up at about 4:00 in the morning by the sound of Diane screaming. As I hurried to the living room, I found Diane standing naked while she rubbed her ass with Jerry standing next to her holding his belt. I had thought that he was only teasing her the night before, and asked what was going on. Diane cut in, and told me that she had ten more spanks to go before her Master was going to be finished with her. At that, she bent over at the waist and grabbed her ankles. Jerry reared back and let her have a hard swat right on the ass. Tears began to well up in Diane’s eyes as she struggled to hold her position. Jerry just kept going as Diane actually started to cry while she counted out each of the spanks. After reaching ten, Diane thanked Jerry for making her go through with it.

Jerry then told me how much he appreciated my bring him into our games. Although I wasn’t really sure what to think about his spanking her with his belt, I was impressed that Diane had wanted to go through with it. As Jerry was getting his coat, Diane asked me if it was OK for Jerry to come over again. I told her that Jerry could come over whenever she liked, I just wanted to know about it. Jerry then thanked me, then turned to leave. He stopped as he opened the door and turned toward Diane saying, ‘I call you soon slut.’ ‘Yes master,’ was Diane’s response.

Over the next couple of nights, Diane and I had some of the best sex of our lives. I didn’t need to initiate a thing. Every night as I got home from work there was Diane dressed in some sexy lingerie and seemed to offer something different. On Monday, Diane insisted on sucking my cock. Not once, but all evening. On Tuesday she gave me a show, masturbating to orgasm after orgasm. She had also set out our video camera and had me tape her. Wednesday evening, we took a shower together with Diane bending over and leaning against the tile while I hammered her from behind. However, on Thursday evening Diane seemed hesitant and timid. Although we did have sex, I could tell that Diane was holding back.

On Friday, Diane called me at the office at about 3:00 to see when I would be home. I sensed some tension in her voice and asked her what was the matter. After she insisted that there was nothing wrong, I told her that I would be home by 6:00. I didn’t think about it any further, but when I came home was I surprised.

I entered the house, and called out for Diane. Before finding her, I found a note on the kitchen table with a video. The note said that I should play the video and I would understand everything. I popped the tape into our VCR and settled back on the couch. The tape started with Diane standing in our living room. She was dressed in a pair of black thigh high nylons with a garter belt. The only other thing on her body was a thick black leather collar, which was locked around her neck. Although she looked a little disheveled, as if she had been put though a tough workout, she looked great.

As the tape started rolling, Diane began apologizing. ‘Tom, I’m sorry that I didn’t have you fuck me in the ass last night,’ she began. She went on to say, ‘My master has told me that as a punishment for not giving my ass to you, I am going to have to learn to give my ass away.’ The camera then panned around the room, as I counted nine guys that I had never seen before. They were all sitting around in various stages of dress. I then heard Jerry’s voice as he told Diane to turn around and show me her ass. As Diane did, I then noticed that her hands had been tied behind her back, yet that was nothing compared to her ass.

Diane’s ass was completely crossed with dozens of red marks. It was very apparent that she had been beaten well beyond what I had witnessed the week before, but that wasn’t the big surprise. The largest dildo that I had ever seen was sticking out of Diane’s ass. Jerry then said that it was time for her to be put to bed, and a couple of the guys came over to help out. First, one of the grabbed the didlo and gave it a few pumps, then he forced it as far as it would go right up her back door. By then, Diane was surrounded by men. They picked her up and carried her into our bedroom. They untied her hands, then, tied her into a spread eagle position on her stomach. Once they had her all tied down, the pushed a couple of pillows under her hips which forced her ass up. Jerry then gave the camera to someone else, and appeared in it himself. Holding the dildo in one hand and pressing down, he quickly gave Diane a dozen hard swats with his other hand. He then moved up toward her face, and turned her head so that she was facing the camera. He then had her thank each of the guys for fucking them her in the ass. Jerry then made her promise that she would have them all over again. Then the screen went black. I turned off the television, and headed for the bedroom.

Diane was just I had seen her in the tape, only now she also had a large piece of tape over her mouth. I removed the tape, yet before I could say anything Diane began begging me. She was begging me to fuck her ass, an she wouldn’t take no for an answer. I got undressed, leaving Diane tied and climbed aboard the bed. Taking hold of the didlo in her ass, I pulled it from the depths of her back door. I must have pulled nine inches of plastic cock from her ass before I reached the end, and when I did a flood of semen leaked out from her newly exposed asshole. I didn’t know what to think, but I don’t know if my cock had ever been that hard before.

As I heard Diane calling herself my slut, I plowed into her ass in one long hard thrust. Within minutes I was pumping my cum where so many others had that day, in my wife’s back door. I came to find out later that Jerry had been directing Diane to perform for me. After that day, our lives have never been the same, and I can say that I’ve never been more sexually satisfied. Diane pleases me in every way imaginable. If I snap my fingers, she drops to her knees and sucks my cock until I explode down her throat. If I tell her that I want to fuck her, she bucks like a bronco. I’ve even taken to spanking Diane myself. And when I don’t feel like even thinking of how she should please me, Jerry is there to come up with something new.