Life After the Amazon Nude Resort - Part Three

There I was, a week after our return from the most erotic two weeks vacation of our married lives, and precious few orgasms to show for it. Mine, of course.... My wife, Beverly, had had more than I could count.

Now, standing in the storage room of our office, I was soon to find out if the recently arrived keys would work. Bev had already tried one with no success. I strained to look down as Bev worked the second key in the lock on my belt. (You see, at the moment I was trapped in a standing stock, my wrists and head secured at the top in a locking bar, and my ankles cuffed to the base. Oh, by the way, I couldn't offer any encouragement, as my mouth was stuffed with a penis gag. I had been standing this way since lunch, and I was sore all over.)

"Oh, Joe, what if this is the one? You'll get such a blow job!! I can't wait to see your penis again!" she teased, as she fondled my belt and my ass. "Well, here we go!"

She tried to turn the key.

It didn't fit.

I just about cried. I had been locked in this thing for about two weeks and I was utterly desperate for release.

"Oh, poor baby, you just haven't had a blowjob or a good pussy-fuck for so long..."she cooed, then realizing another implication, "...oh, poor me! I haven't had a cock in so long, myself!" She stood and faced me, my head in her hands. "You wouldn't mind if I went out to find one, or not? Hmmm??"

I shook my head vigorously and emphatically NO, but she continued to tease me.

"Is that 'no' you think I should go find a cock, or 'no,' you wouldn't mind if I did?"

My eyes must have gotten wide with fear that she would get another man to fuck her, to put his dick into her cunt, to have her in a way in which I had been denied, and, I felt, justly deserved to have her. My head was spinning.

"Don't worry dear," she said as she unlocked me from the stocks, "I don't know if I'm that desperate yet..... But you never know..."

After she unlocked me and un-gagged me, she rubbed my aching joints, which felt really good, but it also caused my encased cock to struggle within its metal prison. After a few minutes to get my arms and legs feeling more or less normal, she hugged me and kissed me. This was a special torment! Of course, I hugged and kissed her back, reveling in her naked closeness, fondling her breasts and ass, rubbing my hand into her cunt. It wasn't long before I had her grunting in a most intense standing orgasm, as she grabbed onto the stocks while I knelt below her and tongued her into repeated ecstasy. Finally, she told me to rest.

"Whew! That was great, honey!" she exclaimed, breathlessly.

"You're welcome... Am I getting better at getting you off?" I asked, grinning.

"Oh, yes! Yes! Yes! You must have learned a lot at the Amazon Nude Resort! Do you think we should go back? I bet that would be fun, don't you? "

I wasn't sure. I looked at the stock, thinking. I changed the subject.

"Bev, dear, how did you get that stock into our storage room?"

"Oh, I'm so glad you asked! Remember Anne, that you called a cherubic angel? She really liked the way you licked her at the resort. She sent this over yesterday afternoon when you left early to see that new client. It was all I could do to keep it a secret! By the way, her husband, Dan, left today for a business trip. She wants to know if we can come over there this evening. What do you say?"

"Sure, why not?" I innocently asked.

"Okay, let's close up the office and get on over there. I can't wait to see her again. They live about an hour's drive away from here out in the country. I think they're pretty well off, too! She said she has a pool. So let's get over there! We don't even have to go home. Why don't you lock up out front, and I'll get the car started!"

With that, she picked up our clothes, and quickly rushed out of the room. Our car was parked out back, in the alley behind the shopping center. I heard her open the trunk, close it, open the door, and start the engine. She was still naked!! So was I!!

I dashed out front, and no, the blinds had not been closed all the way! I hurriedly closed them and checked to be sure all was locked and everything set for the weekend, then ran out back, where my naked wife was at the wheel. I zipped around, and jumped in, slamming the door shut as she pulled out onto the road.

"Are you nuts!??! We'll get arrested for indecency!" I pleaded with her.

"Oooh, honey, isn't this a thrill? This is another fantasy of mine! Don't worry, it's pretty dark out by now and I don't think anyone can see us if we don't have to pull up next to a red light!" she giggled. "The road we're taking gets pretty empty, soon, darling, so hang on!"

She was right. The shopping center was on the edge of town, anyway, and soon we were on a winding country road. After a little more than an hour, we pulled off to a lane which curved through some trees and eventually ended at a rather large ranch-style house. It sat on the top of a gentle hill, with a clearing behind it, dropping down to a rather nice view of the rolling hills in the distance. What was also a rather nice view was my wife, bouncing out of the car, jiggling her way to the front door. I hoped she had the right address! What the heck, I got out and followed her, getting to the door just as it opened.

There was Ann, the cherubic angel I remembered from the Amazon Nude Resort, with a few less pounds and looking pretty good. She was wearing a skin-tight black one- piece swimsuit cut w-a-a-a-y down to there in front, with very high leg openings for her creamy thighs. She looked good. She squealed with delight as she saw Bev, and hugged her tightly, kissing her with a bit more affection than 'just friends.' She then jumped into my arms and did the same for me, with even more enthusiasm. That skin tight suit was made of rubber.

"Hi! I'm so glad to see you two! I was beginning to get a little lonely here in this big ol' house without my man, Dan! Of course, he's in the same predicament as you, Joe, but I know how well you can make up for what you can't use at the moment!"

Both women laughed, and, arm in arm, they strolled into the house. I followed. Ann had just finished cooking supper, so we sat down and enjoyed a delicious meal and a nice bottle of wine. As I thought when I had first seen her three weeks ago, she was a fine cook. After I cleared away the dishes (the two ladies decided that all of the housekeeping chores during our visit were to be mine), I joined them in Ann's spacious living room. She had by now removed her rubber suit, so both women were nude. As I entered, Ann handed me another glass of wine, which I readily drank. She giggled.

"Your wife says you're getting pretty good at getting her off! I can't wait to find out for myself! And we have a little surprise for you! You know how this is a three- day weekend for the two of you? Well, Beverly says she wants to do a little shopping trip overnight and doesn't want to leave you by yourself. What do you say to being my little love-slave for the weekend? I see you nodding, so I guess that's settled, then! Oh boy oh boy!!"

I was nodding, all right. She had put something into my drink, and I soon found myself on the floor, my head spinning. Just before I blacked out, I heard my wife remark, "Enjoy yourself, Ann, even if he can't! Thanks for keeping him busy here while I go out shopping.... you know, I just may do some serious shopping for some dick!!"

When I came to, I could hear Ann's voice, gently soothing me, her hands caressing my head, as she tilted a welcome glass of water to my mouth. I greedily drank it down. Blinking my eyes, I tried to see where I was. Why was it so dark? I had been blindfolded! I tried to reach my arms up to remove it, but I realized that I was totally restrained. My arms were pinned to my sides, my hands encased in soft but firm bondage mittens, my legs bound together in what must have been several yards of strong nylon rope. I was lying face-up on an inclined bench, strapped to it securely. Ann was sitting on a stool which straddled the bench, her juicy hairless cunt on a level with my face. She looked down at me and smiled, but it was a Cheshire cat grin.

"I'm so glad you're awake, slave! It's time for my workout! I discovered that multiple orgasms, combined with some more traditional exercise, really helps me get in shape and lose weight! Give me a moment while I hook up my reclining bicycle."

She stood up, reached over me, and connected her chair to something behind me. In the process, the chair was moved just an inch or two away from my face. I could figure out what was coming next.

"Okay, slave, here's how it works. While I'm pedaling away on the cycle or lifting my dumbbells, you need to be working on my pussy. The more excited I get, the harder I work out. Remember how you told me when you saw me today that I had lost weight and was looking pretty good? I just loved that!! Now's your chance to help me look even better!"

And she sat down on the seat, adjusted her feet to the pedals, and began cycling. Her labia were pressed against my mouth, her thighs squeezing my head, rocking it up and down and side to side as she pedaled, leisurely and gently at first. I knew what to do. Although I could barely breathe, I had to tongue her with as much gusto as I could. I couldn't move from my bound position, so I had no choice. I licked, sucked, nibbled, and worked until her juices were flowing like a river, a river I had to swallow or drown in. She came in shudders, squealing as she did, and then she came again.... and again.... and again....

When she was finally spent, sweat running down her thighs and covering my head, she got up. She kissed me on the mouth, her tongue greedily finding all the places inside where her orgasmic flow had been just moments before. As she straightened up, she patted my head and looked down at my sweaty, bound form.

"OH, that was wonderful! I can see this is going to be one helluva weekend!! Thanks so much, slave Joe! I just have to take a shower, now! Don't go away!"

And she trotted off to her bathroom.

I was still bound to the exercise machine.

Come to think of it, I had gotten a pretty good workout, too!

I fell asleep, exhausted.... how would I find myself when I woke up next time?

[ Story continues in part 4 ]
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