I woke with a start, it must have been the house door shutting that woke me, for a moment I had forgotten what was happening, but the incessant pressure from the but plug buried deep in my rectum brought me back to reality.
I sat up on my bed the pressure in my bowels increased ten fold so I tried to steady my breathing and stop my fast approaching orgasm. Gradually I gained control and I started to calm down a little. A quick glance at the clock told me it had been over three hours since Jean had left me to fulfil my fantasy. Even though I had strained to hear what was happening any sound of lovemaking were effectively drowned out by the music, the first thing Jean had done when she went down to entertain her guest was turn up the music so I was totally excluded. I closed my eyes to try and imagine the scene in our front room and despite my excitement I was had fallen asleep.
Still not knowing what was happening I just waited straining to hear, something was different, the music was silent, the house was still.
A few moments later Jean called up and told me I should stand and face the wall as she had plans for me and didn't want to spoil them.
I did as I was told and a few seconds later Jean came into my room. I felt her breath on my neck as she came close up behind me; she reached round and gently stroked my swollen member with one hand and massaged the butt plug with her other.
I could smell the sharp tangy odour, almost like bleach; this was what the other man had left on her. Far from angering me it only excited me all the more. Jean whispered in my ear how she loved what had happened and how wonderful the night had been, then Jean put something round my eyes and tightened it till I had no vision at all. Much latter I found out it was a pair of tights jean used to blindfolded me.
In a husky whisper Jean said now for your reward. She then told me to open my mouth and her used knickers were pushed deep in to it, these were then tied securely in place with a leg of the tights.
The panties were wet and tasted strange, then in a flash I realised what this strange taste must be, I was eating Jean's lovers cum. This was the first cum, other than my own I had ever tasted. It was very different from my own, but very exciting all the same. Mixed in with this new masculine taste was one I recognised my own wife's juices. His cum must have leaked out of Jean into the knickers and now I was savouring the combination of both these wonderful tastes.
Jean gently turned me round and led me by the hand into her bedroom. She pushed me with out warning Jean pushed me back onto the bed then climbed onto me and started biting me on the neck and chest. This was much harder than normal, and if it were not for the gag deep in my mouth I would have screamed with pain, but the strange thing was, this pain only heightened my arousal.
After a few moments, the panty gag was removed and Jean positioned herself over my mouth and told me to wait a second but to open my mouth. Slowly, Drop by drop, the contents of Jean's cunt dribbled into my mouth and I drank every drop.
A few seconds later Jean ground her crotch into my open mouth I was transported to seventh heaven and when Jean started to slowly empty her bladder into my mouth I lost control and filled my own knickers.
Jean must have cum as she almost drowned me, but somehow I breathed through. When things calmed down a little, I felt Jean get my face, I was going to sit up thinking the night was over but affirm hand on my chest and Jean telling me to stay caused me to drop back onto the bed.
I was living a dream and didn't have long for the next part; I could feel Jean starting to remove my strap on dildo, then my tights were slipped slowly off. At the time I thought nothing of it, but after each item of clothing was removed I was told to wait.
When my solid panties were removed Jean told me to open up and they were pushed into my mouth. I now tasted my own cum, three different love juices in the space of a few moments, my errection responded and started to grow.
I lay on the bed with nothing on my privates and the butt plug still firmly in place. Jean ordered me to lift my legs then to open them wide, again I was told to wait. After a few moments my erection was now fully formed and when Jean removed rather roughly the butt plug I almost shot my load..
The truth was I felt a little empty, but Jean placed her lips over to my ear and whispered, she would soon fill me up again. Many times I had asked Jean to fuck me wearing our strap on dildo, until now she had always flatly refused, but tonight I thought she was going to grant my wish.
Jean told me to lift up my bottom and she place several pillows under the small of my back. My bottom was so far in the air my toes just touched the bed.
My once cum soaked panties were removed from my mouth and Jean again straddled my mouth and face. She was facing my privates and I could feel her lean forward and her hot breath was on my now fully erect member. I would have loved to explode as Jean took the full length of my dick into her mouth but I new I would be in deep trouble if I shot my cum, so fought to keep control.
A Jean was sucking my dick she reached round and started playing with my bottom. This was a feeling like nothing I had ever experienced. She pushed one then two and I think three fingers into me, how I didn't cum I shall never know.
After a few moments of this, Jean removed her fingers, eased herself slightly off my face and said are you ready to be a proper woman, if you are I will do what you have always asked me to. I took this to mean she was going at long last to use the dildo on me, I simply said yes and started kissing her sex again.
I expected jean to get off my face but instead she ground down harder, her hands reached round and spread my bottom cheeks wide. I thought well at least she is going to put the dilldo into me, this was confirmed when I felt some thing hard pressing against my bottom hole. This felt very different from how I had imagined it would in fact nothing like I had fantasised, it felt better, the pressure increased then with a sharp stab of pain I must have opened and let the dildo enter me.
If Jean had not been sitting on my face I think I would have screamed but in a few seconds the hurting burning pain eased to be replaced with something much better.
Bit by bit jean slipped the dildo deeper and deeper into me, till I though I could take no more, then it stopped, Jean eased off my face, climbed off me and brought her lips close to me, she gently kissed me on the mouth. After a second or two she whispered in my ear, well darling you are a proper woman now.
Even in my condition I was amazed how the dildo stayed in place. Jean took my hand, telling me I needed to feel what it was like to be a woman. Jean guided my hand across my thigh and round to my bottom. I expected to feel the dildo, but instead I felt a pair of hair legs. For a second I still didn't realise what I was feeling, then it dawned on me. I was not impaled on a dildo but a real male penis. At the same instant I realised this two strong male hands reached round and pinned my wrists.
This was totally unnecessary at that moment in time the last thing I wanted was for that wonderful dick to stay up my bottom. Jean realised this and the hand pinning me were removed.
The wily inside me started to move in and out slowly at first, then with ever more urgency. As we neared our climax I reached under my bottom and grabbed my lovers balls. I started to squeeze and together we irrupted. I don't know if he was wearing a condom and at that moment didn't care, what did disappoint me was the feeling of his wonderful hardness collapsing inside me. When it finally left me I felt fulfilled but empty.
Jean told me to stay still again, and then she pushed my butt plug back into place. This felt a very poor replacement for what I had just had.
I was ordered to stay as I was, lying on the bed covered in cum and exposed to the world.
Jean and now our lover left me and this time when I herd the door slam and our bedroom door open, this time I knew jean and I were alone.
She took off my blindfold and looked at me, we smiled, and then laughed, we both knew our lives would never be the same again.
In her hand Jean had our digital camera and in the corner of the bedroom was or video camera on the tripod. I knew everything that had happened was on film and tape, and this caused my dick to stir into life again.
Jean told me to get out of her room and under no circumstance to masturbate. As I left my new mistress she said that butt plug stays in till I give you permission to remove it.
The next morning Jean came into my room, she kissed me on the mouth and climbed into my bed. The butt plug was now demanding to be removed, some how Jean must have realised this as her hand slid round to my bottom and started to massage the end of the plug. She pushed harder and harder till I was whimpering a combination of pain and pleasure, with a final tug Jean pulled the thing from me, I let out a yelp of pain, and as my mouth was open Jean pushed the butt plug deep down my throat. I gagged and choked but Jean whispered in my ear, this is the sort of thing us ladies have to put up with just relax and take it like a lady.
In truth the taste was not very nice but as I had empted my self before I fitted the butt plug and had eaten nothing all night, all it really tasted of was lubricant, it was the thought of where it had been that was disgusting.
After a few moments of sucking Jean removed the plug from my mouth, she leaned close to me and said well done darling you have just passed my test. From now on I know you will do exactly as I want, from now you belong to me.
I looked straight into the lens on the camera and just said YES mistress.
Jean grasped my stiff member and started to dig her nails into my flesh, she kept up the pressure till once again I exploded in organism.
In the morning I found out our lover had not used a condom on either Jean or myself as she missed her next period.