Truth or Dare - part 1

Jack and his girlfriend Sylvia were invited over to her friend Lauren’s place for a party.  Being an informal get together Jack wore casual clothes while Sylvia wore tight leggings and a crop top.  When they arrived at Lauren’s they were welcomed inside.

“Where is your boyfriend?”, Sylvia asked noting his absence.

“His team has practice”, Lauren answered, “He’ll join us after.”

Side by side it was easy to see the differences and similarities of the two women.  They were both petite, fit, with perky breasts, and shapely bodies.  Sylvia’s hair was darker, Lauren’s hair was longer, but they were both beautiful women.  Jack had fantasized about Lauren sexually, which his girlfriend knew and Sylvia would tease him about it.

Wine and food were shared, the women talked, but Jack wanted to see if he could take advantage of the opportunity.  The three of them were alone and this might be a real chance to indulge his fantasy about Lauren.  "Why don’t we play a game?“, Jack suggested.  When the women nodded he offered, "Truth or dare.  I’ll go first.  Truth.”

“Okay”, his girlfriend took the challenge, “You’ve always wanted to see Lauren naked?”

That one was easy so Jack confidently replied, “That’s true.”  Everyone laughed a bit, sipped some more wine, and then he continued, “Lauren, truth or dare?”

“What’s the consequence if I don’t tell the truth or do the dare?”, Lauren asked.

“There’s a forfeit and you have to follow a command from the group”, Sylvia answered.

“Dare then”, Lauren chose.

“I dare you to flash us”, Jack seemed pleased at how easy this was going to be.

With a laugh Lauren stood up, twirled once so everyone could see her black dress and knee socks, then quickly pulled the top of her dress down exposing her tits for a moment before settling her dress back in place.  Jack shifted as the sight of her round breasts caused his dick to stir.  Sylvia laughed along with her friend as Lauren retook her seat.

“Okay, I can challenge anyone?”, Lauren asked.  The couple nodded in response to their friend’s question.  "Then Jack, truth or dare?“

"Um”, he thought for a moment, “Truth.”

Now it was Lauren’s turn to think for a moment before she said, “What are your top three sexual fantasies?”

Again Jack shifted as his dick responded to his thoughts.  "Well first would be group sex, then being restrained and teased, and watching my girlfriend get pleasured.“  He figured that would be enough of an answer to let both women know exactly what he was thinking.  After another sip of wine he addressed Sylvia, "Truth or dare?”

His girlfriend chose truth and so he asked a question that he knew the answer to, but wanted to hear her say in front of her friend, “You’re on birth control so we don’t use condoms, how much do you like the feel of cum inside you?”

Both women laughed and looked at each other like they couldn’t believe Jack had asked that question.  It was obvious he was trying to embarrass both women, so Sylvia turned it back around on him and answered, “I love the feel of a dick throbbing inside my pussy, each pulse pushing more cum into me.”

“Oh my god you’re so naughty”, Lauren teased her friend.

“You can’t tell me you don’t feel the same way”, Sylvia responded.

Lauren blushed before answering, “Well I am also on birth control and we don’t use condoms.”  All three of them smiled at the answer and Lauren put her arms up as if surrendering to the question.  When things quieted down she said, “Okay, that counts as my turn so now I get to pick.  Sylvia, truth or dare?”

“Truth.”

“What things turn you on the most?”, Lauren was getting into the spirit of the game.

After a minute to think Sylvia answered, “I like being called names, spanked, and dirty talk.”  A moment later a smile crossed her face and she exclaimed, as if realizing something suddenly, “Oh!  And I love the feel of a hard dick through thin material, like spandex.  Whether I can rub it or it rubs against me, ooh it feels so good.”

This time Lauren smiled, a smile that betrayed that her thoughts were quite wicked.  It was Sylvia’s turn and she addressed her friend, “Lauren, truth or dare?”

“Truth”, Lauren sounded playful.

“Have you ever been fucked by multiple guys at the same time?”, Sylvia smiled at her question.

Again Lauren blushed slightly before answering, “Yes.”  Jack and Sylvia cheered, Lauren covered her mouth with her hands like she was trying to capture the escaped word, but all three of them were laughing.  Lauren decided Jack had been sitting out for too long so she challenged him.

“Too many truths, so I choose dare”, Jack said.

“Alright, I dare you to let your girlfriend and I tie you to the chair.”

“Done, that’s easy.”  His answer delighted the women, the clapped as they got up and searched the apartment for things they could use to tie him up.  Jack finished his wine while he watched them.  Lauren found one of her boyfriend’s ties and the women decided to use that for his hands.

Jack’s hands were put behind him and tied, one to each post of the chair, with the long silk tie.  Then the women found a belt and used that for one of his legs.  Sylvia, his girlfriend, then said, “We can use his belt for the other leg.”  So the two women removed Jack’s belt and tied his other leg to the chair.

With his legs and arms restrained the women seemed satisfied and smiled at each other as they sat back down.  It was Jack’s turn and he already knew what he wanted next, “Lauren, truth or dare?”  She chose dare so Jack said, “I dare you to play the rest of the game without your dress.”

Lauren blushed and seemed a bit reluctant, “What if I don’t?”

That was when Sylvia jumped in, “Then you have a forfeit.  Jack and I come up with a command you must follow.”  Lauren was hesitating so Sylvia said, “A forfeit would be worse… like playing completely naked and you have to take two more turns.”

“Eek!”, Lauren jumped up from her chair.  "No, no.  I’ll do it.“  She moved the shoulder straps of her dress down, hooked her thumbs inside, and slid the whole dress down onto the floor.  Her hesitation was understandable since she wasn’t wearing a bra, just her knee-high socks and panties.  Lauren was left mostly naked.

"Alright my turn”, Lauren’s embarrassment was fading, “Sylvia truth or dare?”

“Dare!”, Sylvia sounded excited.

“I’m not going to be the only one like this”, she waved her hands toward her breasts, “So I dare you to play the rest of the game topless.”  With a big smile Sylvia whipped her top over her head.  Then she reached behind her and unhooked her bra, letting it rest for a minute before shaking her boobs sideways and letting the bra fall to the floor.

Both women sipped more wine while they looked at each others breasts.  Jack couldn’t help but get hard, his dick pressing against the fabric of his pants.  It was Sylvia’s turn and she chose her boyfriend.  "Dare", Jack responded.

“You’re all tied up, what can you do?”, Lauren questioned him.

“I know something”, Sylvia said.  "This is a double dare!  Lauren, I dare you to give Jack a lap dance and Jack I dare you to not cum while she does!“

"If you don’t do it we both have a forfeit”, Jack warned Lauren though honestly he was pleased with how things were going.  Sylvia seemed pleased with herself despite challenging another woman to give her boyfriend a lap dance.

Lauren moved to the chair where Jack was tied up and started swaying in front of him.  Her perky tits bounced in front of his face.  He watched them sway while she wiggled her hips rhythmically.  Then she turned around and sat on his lap, feeling his hard dick through the fabric of his pants Lauren said, “Your boyfriend is already hard.”

“Of course he is.  He likes to be teased”, Sylvia said squeezing her tits together.

Meanwhile Lauren continued gyrating her hips against Jack’s dick through his pants.  He could feel the heat of her pussy through the few layers of cloth between them.  Lauren bounced a bit more vigorously, which caused her breasts to bounce, which caused Sylvia to laugh.

After a few minutes Lauren gave up saying, “This won’t make him orgasm.”  She returned to her seat, took a sip of wine, then asked, “So who’s turn is it after a double dare?”

“I think you can go”, Sylvia said to Lauren.

“Alright, then I have a double dare as well”, the wicked smile returned to Lauren’s face.  "Sylvia I dare you to try to make your boyfriend orgasm and Jack I dare you to not orgasm.“

Sylvia finished her wine and then crossed to here her boyfriend was tied up.  "First we need to remove your clothes”, she said to Jack.  It took a bit of finesse to get his clothes off and keep him restrained, but she managed.  With his hard dick now exposed and sticking up from his lap Jack’s girlfriend dropped to her knees in front of him.

Softly she wrapper a hand around his dick and started stroking his shaft.  Lauren watched intently as Sylvia teased her boyfriend, “Are you going to cum for me baby?  Do you like when I play with your dick?”  Sylvia’s hand moved quickly up and down her boyfriend’s shaft.

Jack couldn’t decide what he wanted to look at more, his girlfriend’s round tits or Lauren’s perky tits.  Both women were mostly naked and it was mildly distracting.  He feared he was going to orgasm soon and cause the game to end sooner than he wanted.

That was when the door to the apartment opened.  The three of them stopped where they were.  Lauren’s boyfriend came into the room and looked around.  Lauren, his girlfriend, was wearing knee socks and panties only.  Sylvia only had on her tight leggings and was on her knees in front of Jack, who was naked and tied to a chair.

Lauren’s boyfriend was tall and muscular, mostly because he was very active with the track and field team.  In fact he was still wearing his uniform from practice, the athletic fabric pulled tight to his body showing off a nearly perfect form.  It caught Sylvia’s eye and she forgot about her boyfriend’s dick.

“Um, hi”, Lauren’s boyfriend said.  "Lauren, what’s up?“

Lauren answered, "We are playing a game of truth or dare.  Want to join us?”

“Sure”, he responded.  A buldge was growing in the front of his uniform, his dick was getting hard as he looked at both women’s exposed tits.  "There’s just one thing", he pointed over his shoulder.  Behind him two of his teammates came into the room.

Also dressed in their athletic uniforms they were similarly tall and muscular like Lauren’s boyfriend.  When they saw the scene before them both men froze, smiled a bit, and started also sizing up Lauren and Sylvia’s mostly naked bodies.

Video Business

My wife and I owned a video rental business, not a chain store, it was just a small hole in the wall place.  But it was ours and we did quite well for ourselves, even through the switch from tapes to discs.  Unfortunately the internet hit our store hard.

After a year of hard times I ended up looking around for anyone that would give us some money to keep the store going, but banks wouldn’t invest.  Finally a local business man was willing to lend me the money, and even though I feared he might be connected to illegal activities I took the money to keep our store open.

Of course business didn’t pick up and I was unable to pay back the money.  Things finally hit the point where the man I’d borrowed the money from came around threatening me.  Thankfully the first few times my wife wasn’t at the store, but the inevitable happened and he came by one day while my wife was there.

When she found out what I had done she was pissed.  So was the guy I was pretty sure by now was with the mob.  "I’m going to make you a deal", he said to me.  "You want to stay open, you can’t pay me the money, so here’s how this works.  Your wife pays me in trade and as long as she does that I give you the money to stay open.“

"What?  No!  We would never do that!”, I yelled.

“Then if I don’t get my money I’m going to have to get violent”, he said smacking me so hard I fell down.  He looked at my wife and I feared he was going to hurt her.

“No, don’t!”, I yelled again.

The man didn’t pay attention to me, he grabbed my wife by the arm and led her into the small office in the back.  Now the store wasn’t particularly large, really just one room with all the movies, the one tiny office, and one restroom.  So while any noise from the office was muffled, it could still be heard anywhere in the store.

Which is how I knew exactly what was happening behind the locked office door.  I could hear the man shove my wife and bend her over the desk.  Then I heard him lift her dress, remove her panties, unzip his pants, and then a long moment of silence punctuated by a moan from my wife.

Her hands slapped the desk and the sound of bodies in motion floated throughout the store.  The man moaned, my wife moaned, and they both started breathing heavy.  It was clear he was fucking my wife from behind, pounding her into the desk.

That was when a customer walked in.  I was mortified because in less than two seconds the customer heard the sounds of sex.  At first she pretended to not hear it, but eventually the customer asked, “Do you have adult movies?  Is that what that sound is?”

Knowing I couldn’t tell her the truth I answered, “Yes.  That’s a movie.  Playing in the back.”  I pointed toward the office to confirm my ruse.

The customer seemed only slightly put off, but she stuck around for longer than normal.  During that time the sounds of my wife getting fucked were constant.  Finally the woman rented a couple movies and left.  I returned to trying to get into the office and break up the man violating my wife.

When I pounded on the office door it was my wife’s voice that answered, “Go away!  Ooh!  Give us a few more minutes!  Aah!  Just a while longer.”  There was no way for me to get into the office so I returned to the desk by the front door.

Helplessly I listened while my wife was turned over onto her back, laid across the tiny desk in the office, and fucked more.  Two young men came into the store, customers, and college aged by the look of them.  When they heard the sex they both perked up.

“Dude!”, one of them exclaimed, “Do you rent porno?”  I had to shake my head no.  "Oh, so it’s like a screening room", the young man said pointing toward the office door.

“Uh, yes.  That’s it”, I confirmed his lie.  "It’s occupied.“

"Cool”, both young men seemed impressed.  They waited around for a long time, looking at movies but mostly listening to what they thought was a porn.  Eventually they decided they wouldn’t get a turn in the back so they rented the raunchiest movies we had and left.

After nearly an hour the sounds of sex stopped.  I could hear the man grunting and my wife moaning, there was a final slam against the desk, and then things went quiet.  The door to the office opened, my wife was laying across the desk mostly naked but completely disheveled.

The man emerged straightening his pants and looking very satisfied.  "That’s a taste.  I’m going to come back every day until I get my money.“  He glanced back over his shoulder toward the office and asked my wife, "Did you hear that whore?  I’m coming back every day and you better be here.”

“Fuck yes”, my wife sighed as cum dripped from her pussy onto the desk.  The man left the store as I rushed to close the office door.  Last thing I needed was a customer walking in and seeing my violated wife.

Next day around lunch time, our busiest time of the day, the man came in again.  I’d been considering closing the store, but knew that I wouldn’t be able to hide forever.  My wife was sitting in the office with the door closed.  When the man came in I stood to protest, but he had another guy with him.  If the man I’d borrowed money from was large, this goon following him was colossal.

“Stay here out front and make sure the business runs smoothly”, the man addressed his goon.  Then with a look toward me he finished, “I’d hate for someone to get hurt.”  With that the man ominously crossed the store and entered the office.  I couldn’t see my wife to determine if she was okay or not before the door closed and locked.

Less than a minute later and the sounds of a sloppy blowjob could be heard throughout the store.  The goon moved over to the desk where I was, standing next to me.  Before I could express my discomfort and displeasure a customer entered the store.  It was the woman from the day before, and right around the same time.

When she heard the audible blowjob emanating from the rear of the store she smiled and waved at me.  As she returned her movies from yesterday she asked, “Where are the, um, adult movies?”  The goon smiled.

Stammering for an explanation I said, “We have a very small selection, it’s really just the viewing room in the back”.  I pointed toward the office.  She seemed slightly disappointed but rented a couple of very R-rated movies.

Then the two college guys from yesterday came in, just as the woman was leaving.  The two heard the sounds of the blowjob and smiled.  "Dang", one exclaimed, “It’s occupied again.”  As they were returning their movies I got asked, “Mind if we just stick around a minute and listen?”

Before I could yell at them to get the hell out the goon towering over me answered, “Sure, stick around a bit.”  Everyone except me smiled.  While the two young men browsed movies the sounds in the back changed.

First there was shuffling as bodies and papers moved.  Next a moment of silence.  Then my wife’s voice, “Oh yes.  Put that big dick in my pussy.  Fuck me hard and fast.”  Followed by the sounds of bodies slapping against each other, the wet sucking sound of my wife’s pussy being violated, which were soon drowned out by her moans.

The two college men high-fived each other.  Eventually they picked a couple movies off the shelf and left.  "Maybe you should rent porn", the goon said.  I shot him a look of disbelief.  "Heard you weren’t doing so good.  Two customers in five minutes, and both looking for adult stuff.  Might be something there.“  He shrugged.

Over the next hour customers came in.  When they heard the sounds of fucking they’d get a shocked look on their faces.  After those looks of faded they’d browse the movies, longer than customers would normally hang around, and all of them rented something.

Thankfully no one was in the store when my wife yelled, "Yes!  Cum in my pussy!  Fill me up!  Ooh fuck!”  I could hear her body shake with an orgasm as the desk rattled beneath her.

“Wife’s a real slut”, the goon whispered.  I couldn’t tell if he was kidding or not.  A few minutes later the man came out of the office, and I could see my naked wife splayed across the desk with cum dripping from her pussy.

As the man left, and took his goon with him, he threatened that he’d return tomorrow.  Angrily I helped my wife clean herself up, but couldn’t interrogate her because she left to go home saying she was tired and sore.  That night she claimed the man was making her say those dirty things and that she wasn’t enjoying herself.

But the following morning I left to open the store and half an hour later she showed up wearing a long coat and heels.  "What the fuck?“, I asked.

My wife hesitated for a moment before opening the coat.  Beneath she was wearing sexy lingerie and nothing else.  "He demanded I dress up”, she said.  Then she closed the coat up and went to wait in the office.

I was fuming, absolutely angry, until the man showed up with his goon in tow.  The two of them were intimidating enough that I could only feel defeated, resigned to what I knew was coming.  Sure enough the goon stayed with me at the counter while the man went into the office to join my wife.

That day lasted almost two hours.  Many of the customers from the day before returned and spent excessive time looking through the limited selection of movies.  Really they were just enjoying the sounds of sex filling the store.  Some of the customers even spoke with each other, whispers that I wasn’t able to hear, but there was really just the one topic of conversation.

It was strange that the flow of customers had picked up in just a few days.  But I didn’t really understand why until the two college men told me they wouldn’t come back until I had adult movies they could rent and the screening room was available.  That was when I started doing some real math, trying to ignore the lewd noises my wife was making.

If all of these customers wanted adult movies I could make enough money to keep the place open, pay the man back and get him to go away.  Without that income, this audible torture was likely to be the rest of my life.  So I ordered a wide selection of adult movies and started making space on the shelves for them.

There was a middle-aged woman, a customer, that entered the store timed exactly when my wife yelled, “Yes!  Fuck this married pussy!”  At first she looked petrified, but I gave her the same explanation I’d been giving everyone recently.  She commented on how it sounded so real, the sounds of sex, and wanted to know where the dirty movies were.  When she found out I was ordering them and they’d be in soon she promised to return.

Before she could leave though my wife yelled again, “Yes!  Fuck me!  Give me that cum!”  There were heavy grunts from the office and a moment later the door opening.  That was all I needed, a customer seeing what was happening.  The man was clearly zipping his pants up and my wife was sitting in her lingerie looking well fucked.

Now that the sounds had stopped I didn’t know what to say, what excuse I could give the woman.  The man and his goon left without saying a word.  Silently I shut the door to the office, to hide my wife from view, before returning to the desk.  The woman asked if that was a viewing booth, like in an adult shop, with a gloryhole.  Not knowing what else to say I confirmed her guess.  Seemingly satisfied she left and I slumped behind the counter.

For a week this trend continued.  My wife would wear something skimpy, or nothing at all, and wait in the office.  The man would arrive with a goon and spend hours fucking my wife.  Customers would flood in throughout the day, always looking for action.  Everyone wanted to use the “booth” and wanted to rent movies, but I had to explain the movies were on the way.

I didn’t know what to say about the “booth” or how to explain to people they couldn’t use it at all because it was real and supposed to be on office.  That weekend though, the day before the adult movies arrived, the man showed up with a crew of goons.  One of the goons escorted me from the store, took me away for the day, while everyone else stayed at the store with the closed sign in the window.

When I got back to the store they’d done some construction.  The restroom was smaller, the office was gone, and instead there was a large booth with a viewing screen, two chairs, and table.  All of my office documents were now beneath the front counter.  More surprising was my naked wife, resting on the stool behind the counter, looking as well fucked as always, but on full display for everyone.

“What the hell?”, I asked.

The man explained, “My guys been telling me about your customers.  So we’re giving them what they want.  Oh, and I’m changing our deal.  Now that I’m invested in your business I’m going to take a percentage of your profits rather than you paying me back.  We’re partners now.”

How the hell was I supposed to get out of that?  They left me and my wife in what was quickly feeling less like my store and more like a prison.  I helped my wife get dressed and home, not sure if the new deal included her being violated anymore.

The next day I arrived at the store early to get the shipment of new movies unpacked and on the shelf.  At opening time a goon showed up, in his words, to help.  Now half the store was packed with adult movies while a lewd booth stood open and waiting at the back.

My wife didn’t show up that day, and neither did the man.  But the new movies and booth were both quite popular.  In that day the store made more money that it had the previous month.  Turns out the booth had been designed so the sounds of whatever movie was playing, were audible throughout the store.

At the end of the day the goon helped me close up, took the percentage of money for his boss, and then left me to go home.  When I got there my wife was in bed sleeping.  I asked her where she’d been all day.  My relief that perhaps the portion of the deal that involved her was over was short-lived.

“Been here”, she said, “That man visited me earlier for a few hours.”

“What?  Here?  In our home?”, I demanded to know.

“Yes.  He thought it better than disrupting business.  So we’ll be meeting here from now on.”

Anthropology

My wife Stephanie and I met at University.  She was studying anthropology and I was studying mechanical engineering.  I graduated first and got a job as an hydraulic engineer she graduated a few years later but had some trouble finding a job.  We would always tease each other about our areas of study, I would ask what one does with a degree in the study of people and she would respond, “Haven’t we already figured out plumbing?”

Since my job was solid she decided to go to graduate school.  Stephanie was researching tribes from South America, specifically matriarchal societies, when I lost my job because of the downturn in the economy.  So when she got a grant to spend a summer in South America studying the tribes in person, everything paid for, I decided to go with her.  We packed everything up and flew across the Atlantic.

Two days out of the city the roads turns into dirt.  A day later the roads disappeared entirely.  Two days of walking led to a river.  Finally three days on the river got us to the area that the tribe claimed as their own, but it was another day of walking before we arrived at their village.  It was a collection of shacks and huts on the bank of a lake.

We were greeted by a group of women, armed with primitive weapons, wearing nothing - all of them were completed nude.  Their tanned, bronze skin and dark hair fit the tropic environment and made Stephanie’s blonde hair and pale, white skin stand out by comparison.  The women exchanged some words with our guide, there was pointing at me, and that was when I realized I was the only male.

Finally we were escorted into the village while our guide left the way we’d come.  There were more huts, a few odd structures, and dozens of women walking around - all of them naked.  Stephanie and I were let into a small hut where we put down our things and looked about at the small bed, single table, and two chairs that would be our home for the next few months.  "What was that all about?“, I asked.

"I don’t know”, my wife responded, “They weren’t speaking Portuguese or Spanish.  Must be some kind of local dialect.”

We were interrupted when a woman came into the hut, a tall and powerful looking woman who happened to be completely naked.  "I am Eve", she introduced herself to my wife.  Stephanie returned the introduction and they spoke quietly to each other while I sat to the side.

Eventually the woman left and my wife turned to me.  "The tribe has rules that we must follow while living here.“  I nodded, it made sense.  "First, we have to be naked as they are.”

“That might be a bit of a problem”, I said.  When she asked why I showed my wife that my dick was hard.  "All the women are walking around naked and you will be too.  I’ll be like this all the time.“

"We can take care of that”, my wife said stripping down herself.  It did feel good to be undressed in the oppressively hot weather.  "Second, you can’t initiate conversations with any women.  I can speak for you, you can respond if they talk to you, but you can’t talk first.“

Now that we were both naked I ran my eyes over my wife’s body and she grabbed my short, hard dick.  As she jerked me off I cupped her breasts in my hands and pinched her nipples.  She moaned slightly but I was so worked up that I came quickly spewing my load onto my clothes piled at my feet.

Feeling a bit better I sat down on the bed.  Stephanie continued to list their rules, "Men do the chores, so you’ll be cooking and cleaning along with the other men.  Males also aren’t allowed to wander about by themselves, so if you go anywhere you’ll need to be escorted.  The children are kept on their own with women to care for them on the far side of the village, away from the lake, so don’t go over there or they might feel threatened.”

“Whoa, that’s a lot”, I said.

“Don’t worry about it”, Stephanie replied.  "I’m going to lead you over to the men’s hut and then meet with the tribe leaders.  You can just follow the lead of the other men.“  Now that we were both naked and my dick had calmed down we left our hut and headed toward the lake.

Women stared at us as we crossed the village.  I couldn’t help but look at the beautiful, tanned, nude women and their athletic builds.  We reached a large, long hut with a low roof and went inside.  It was filled with a couple dozen men of various ages who all looked up when we entered.

"I’ll be back in a bit”, Stephanie said to me as she left.

The men were cooking, cleaning, making various tools and talking among themselves.  I waved and introduced myself.  One chap waved back.  "Some of us learned your language from some people like you over the years", was his answer when I asked where he learned English.

He was a bit older, said they called him Adam, and explained a bit more of the rules.  Hours went by and my wife hadn’t come back yet.  "Likely she has much to talk about with the leaders of the tribe.  Perhaps they went hunting, fishing, or to the mating hut.“

"Mating hut?”, I asked Adam.

“Yes, where the most potent men are kept.  Could be giving your wife a welcome gift.”

I was certain that wasn’t what was happening, but fear made me ask Adam anyway, “Most potent men?”

“Yes”, he chuckled and pointed at my penis, “We aren’t big enough to be there.”

Eventually a woman came and got us for dinner, the men brought out all the food we’d been preparing and the whole village feasted together.  My wife was at dinner, she sat next to me and talked about the lake and how important it was to their culture.  All the beautiful naked women around me made my dick hard again, and though I couldn’t be sure I suspected a few of the women nearby were talking about it.

It wasn’t until night when we returned to our hut that I worked up the courage to ask about the mating hut.  Stephanie laughed oddly, “Yeah, I um, heard that they keep certain men separate for breeding purposes.”  She laughed again, “Can you imagine such a thing?”

Over the next few days my wife spent a lot of time with the leaders of the tribe.  They were powerfully built women and seemed completely disinterested in me.  I’d gotten a tour of most of the village, but for the most part was kept with the men.

Near the end of the first week my wife told me at night in our hut, “I got a job for you.  I figured you would be bored in the male hut cooking and cleaning all day.”  When I asked what she had in mind she replied, “The tribe has a water pumping system tied to the lake, but it’s been having problems and isn’t very efficient.  I convinced them you could fix it.”

“Should be easy if they have the right parts”, I answered.

So the next morning my wife led me down to the edge of the lake where we met some of the women that led the tribe.  They spoke at length, pointing to the simple water pump and pipes that were present.  I couldn’t understand them, and didn’t see anything obviously wrong with the system, so I got distracted.

My eyes wandered over their perfect female bodies, and I imagined they were nude and on display just for me.  Every movement turned into a tease in my mind and my cock quickly got rock hard.  "Okay", Eve broke me out of my fantasy, “here’s what’s wrong with their system.”  She explained in detail what they needed, what parts they had, and what tools were available.

“It’s going to take me the rest of the summer to get this fixed”, I told her then looked at my wife.

Eve translated for me.  There was some talk among the women, it seemed my wife was picking up the language, and Stephanie said to me, “That’s fine.  Take the time you need.  Eve will stay here to guard you and get anything you need.”

I was going to respond, to protest a few things, but a stern look from my wife told me it would be rude if I did.  That was when my wife and the other tribal women left.  So with just me and Eve on the shore of the lake, I started work.

During the day I found my mind wandering.  Eve was always nearby, when she’d get hot she’d swim a bit, but she was never too far from me.  Her perfect, naked form was always covered with sweat or water, and it was keeping me aroused.  At one point, when I thought she wasn’t looking, I tried to jerk my cock quickly to relieve some pressure.

“You shouldn’t do that”, Eve caught me in the act.  With my hand wrapped around my dick I had no valid response.  "Come with me", she looked unhappy.  Eve led me across the village, away from the lake side, to an oddly shaped building.  We went inside, like all of the other buildings it was well lit, the air was thick, but this one smelled of sweat and sex.

It was filled by a dozen men.  Unlike the male hut, where all the men were old, small, or frail these men were nearly perfect athletic specimens.  Their skins were bronze and hair was dark, like the women of the tribe, and like everyone else they were naked.  What caught my attention was they were all well hung.

Eve exchanged some friendly glances with some of the men as she led me through the building to a yard that was fenced in behind the building.  There was a crude stockade and she pointed at it, “Get in”, she ordered.  I started to laugh like maybe she was kidding, but her look told me she wasn’t.

So, playing along, I locked myself up in this cross shaped device that had my arms out to my sides.  Eve tightened the bindings then said, “I’ll be back.”  She left and I looked around the yard.  There were two other stockade like devices, a couple beds, a table with chairs, but otherwise it was an empty area exposed to the sky above surrounded by a fence tall enough to block sight to the rest of the village.

After some time a few men came into the yard to look at me.  They would talk, point, and laugh.  None of them made any movements to help me.  Then I heard women’s voices inside the building.  There was an audible commotion from inside, the men left the yard leaving me alone.  Then the noise coming from the hut changed.

It was very clearly the sound of women moaning in pleasure, of bodies smacking against each other.  There was no doubt that it was the sounds of sex, rough and sloppy sex from the sounds the women were making.  If this was the mating hut, as I now suspected, then it made sense why this building was away from the others.

There was some talking inside.  A moment later a woman came into the yard followed by two men.  She had one of the men lay down on a bed.  He held his large, hard cock up in the air and I watched as she lowered herself down plunging him into her ass.  Once she was all the way down she had the other man come forward onto the bed and push his cock into her pussy.

It was the first time that I had noticed, but her pussy was shaved smooth.  I couldn’t believe the show they were putting on, the men really knew how to fuck.  They were pumping in and out in a rhythm so that one of them was always balls deep.  One was holding her up while the other was holding her legs spread.

My dick was throbbing so hard I thought I was going to explode.  Her moans were those of pure ecstasy.  She wanted to be fucked hard and fast and that’s exactly what they were giving her.  When she orgasmed she grabbed the ass of the guy fucking her pussy and pulled him in tight.

After she’d finished she said something to them, and both men stopped.  They got up off the bed.  As she stood the two men licked her ass and pussy clean.  I realized that neither man had cum as they all went back into the building.  Sounds of sex continued to emanate from the building for many minutes.

Eve and Stephanie appeared in the yard soon after.  My dick was still rock hard and Eve pointed at it, they said something in the native language that I didn’t understand.  "What’s wrong", I asked my wife.

“You can’t do that”, she snapped, “You can’t speak first.  We could get kicked out if you cause trouble.”  Stephanie seemed genuinely upset.  I knew this was critical to her schooling, so I kept quiet as the two women talked some more.

My wife came up close to me, close enough that I could smell her sweat from the heat.  "Eve said you were jerking off looking at her", she accused me.

“All the naked bodies, it’s been weeks since we’ve really had sex”, I whispered back at her.  "I couldn’t help it.  Just needed some relief.“  Then something occurred to me, my wife had to walk through the mating hut to get to me and until a minute ago there had been sounds of fucking.  "Were you in there?”, I nodded toward the building.

“You can’t do that”, Stephanie said, “In their culture only the men chosen for the mating hut get to have sexual release.  Don’t worry though, they have something that will help you.”  She hadn’t answered my last question.  Stephanie said something to Eve.

Eve came over to me with a small bottle with a liquid.  "Here", she offered it.  I was tied up and didn’t really have a choice so I just drank the liquid down.  It tasted a bit like fruit, but wasn’t horrible.

“What was that?”, I asked my wife.

“They have natural remedies.  One they use for the mating males to keep them aroused all the time.  This is the opposite, for the men that can’t control their erections.  It will keep you soft and take the desire away.”  I was about to complain when the women gave me looks that said I shouldn’t.

A couple minutes later and my erection went away, despite looking at Stephanie and Eve both naked.  My senses drifted.  I noticed that Eve’s pussy was shaved, then I noticed that my wife’s pussy was also.  She’d never shaved it in all the years I’d known her, but there it was completely bare.  Despite my eyes wandering over their naked forms my dick wouldn’t get hard.

“I think it’s working”, my wife said.  Eve nodded agreement. “But we need to be sure.”  Eve went into the building and a moment later came back with one of the men.  Without words she bent over the table, he moved behind her, and she used her hands to spread her pussy lips.  Even with the distance between us I could see that she was wet.  The man positioned his dick at the entrance to her pussy and slowly pushed the whole length of his shaft inside her.

Eve moaned loudly and gripped the edge of the table to brace herself against the increase pace of the man’s fucking.  "Your pussy hair…“, I tried to ask something of my wife but the thought got lost.  It was as if my mind couldn’t grab onto a sexual concept.

"Yes.  I shaved it to match the custom of the tribe”, Stephanie replied.  I was trying to get a good look at her pussy, it seemed wet but it could have also been the sweat from the heat.  My wife however was looking firmly at the sexual display in front of her as Eve got her pussy pounded from behind.  "Um, excuse me a moment", she said before disappearing into the building.

I could swear that she bit her lip before leaving, but I was feeling light-headed and that I couldn’t trust anything I saw at that moment.  Eve was getting pounded like a porn star and my dick wouldn’t twitch.  A moment later and there was a thump from the building directly to my right, a sound like someone getting roughly pushed against the wall.

Immediately there were fucking sounds from the building, body slapping against body and a woman moaning loudly.  The moans sounded like my wife, but I couldn’t be sure because I’d never heard her that loud.  From the building I then heard a woman say, “Oh yes.  Big cock.  Right in my pussy.”

A part of me thought that was odd, the women here didn’t speak English.  Then my brain got distracted as Eve had an orgasm and almost tipped the table over.  She directed the man fucking her to stop, he pulled out and then cleaned her with his tongue.  They went back into the hut and left me tied in the yard, soft and slightly confused.

The fucking sounds continued to flow out of the building for many more minutes before finally whoever was getting pounded had an orgasm loud enough to shake the walls.  It was accompanied by a woman practically shouting, “Oh fuck yes!”  That was definitely my wife’s voice, I knew it, but somehow my mind couldn’t believe it.

Once the building was quiet my wife and Eve came back into the yard.  They looked at my soft dick and Stephanie said, “Oh good honey.  You’re not aroused.  It’s working.”

Her pussy looked slick, different than it had when she went into the hut.  "Did you…“, again my brain or mouth couldn’t finish the question.  "I mean…”

Stephanie cut me off, “Okay, you’re going back with Eve now to finish your work.  I’ll see you later.”  Eve untied me and led me through the building.  This time all the men laughed as I walked through.

Eve led me back toward the lake and I saw my wife go back into the mating hut as we crossed the village.  For the rest of the day, despite the sexual displays I’d seen earlier and Eve’s naked body clearly visible, I couldn’t get aroused.

Dinner time and again we gathered to eat.  I got the impression that it wasn’t so much the whole village getting together as it was the men that did the cooking and cleaning with whatever women were available.  My wife wasn’t there, but some of the tribe leaders were.  Looking about I noticed they all had clean shaven pussies.

Curiosity won and I asked Adam about it.  "Yes, when a woman is old enough to use the mating hut they shave themselves.  It’s how the men inside know.“

"So the women only do it for the mating hut?”

“Oh yes”, he answered.  "It is an old custom to show who may use the hut.“

That night Eve led me to my hut where my wife was waiting.  Once inside Stephanie asked Eve, "Did he behave better?”  Eve nodded her agreement.  "Did you give him another dose at dinner?“  Again Eve nodded.

I didn’t remember a dose at dinner.  "We should see if it’s working”, my wife said.  Stephanie directed me to sit on the floor, which I did, before inviting Eve into the bed with her.  In an odd fascination I watched as Eve lay down atop my wife in a sixty-nine position.

My wife had never been with a woman or shown an inclination toward it.  But here she was, her blonde, pale, and freckled form beneath the bronze body of another woman.  I sat on the floor, not certain what to do with myself, while the two women lovingly licked and kissed their way around each others pussies.

Eve used a hand to part my wife’s pussy lips before sinking her tongue into Stephanie’s opening.  She moaned in response and their bodies writhed against each other.  Sweat dripped from Eve’s stomach onto Stephanie’s breasts.  My wife’s face was buried in Eve’s snatch, two fingers wormed their way into her pussy, and now it was Eve’s turn to moan.

Not once did my dick move, it didn’t twitch at all, and I felt like a cloud had come over my mind that prevented me from concentrating on what was happening.  Everything felt like a dream as I watched the two women eat each other to mutual orgasm.  Then Eve turned around and placed her pussy against my wife’s, their legs spread and clits touching.

In rhythm Stephanie would flick her hips up as Eve flexed down, their cunts pressed tight together.  I could recognize when my wife had another orgasm, but somehow my body didn’t want to do anything about it.  As both women calmed down my wife looked over at my flaccid penis.  "Seems like it works", she smiled.

Seemingly satisfied the two women left the hut.  All I could do was watch.  Not feeling like doing much else I laid down on the bed, but wasn’t tired enough to actually sleep.  Part of me was worried about my wife out there in the village somewhere after dark.

Then I started to wonder why Stephanie had been gone so long.  Was she really using the mating hut, did all the women partake in sexual activity with each other, what did this mean for my time here… too many questions ran through my mind.

Sometime in the night my wife came into the hut, apparently I’d fallen asleep.  She climbed into bed and fell immediately asleep.  I realized she smelled like sweat and sex.  Vaguely I tried to recall if she’d smelled that way when she left.  Sleep was fitful that night.

Morning arrived but I was already awake.  Eve showed up and awoke Stephanie for breakfast.  Again there was a group meal with the men from the male hut where we ate together.  Plenty of the tribal women were around, nude as always.  I noticed that, like me, none of the men had erections.

Since no woman was talking to me I asked Adam, “Do none of you get sexually excited?”

“No, we are not for that”, he said.  I began to suspect that some of whatever it was they’d given me to kill my libido was in the food they were feeding the men.  So I asked him about the remedy.  "Yes, there are remedies.  One for us to make the mating urge go away, one for the mating men to make them always ready to mate, and one for the women to control…“, he paused looking for the word, "uh, making child.”

“Pregnancy?”, he nodded.  "To keep them from getting pregnant, like birth control.“

"Yes, but you don’t ask such things especially to the women.”

Breakfast finished and Eve led me back to the plumbing by the lake.  The work occupied my mind that morning, but after lunch I needed to work on a section farther down the lake.  From the new location I could almost see across the village to the mating hut.  I would constantly glance its direction and frequently would see women enter or leave the building.

At one point I saw one of the leaders and my wife enter the building, Stephanie’s blonde hair couldn’t be missed.  Eve was splashing in the water nearby and without thinking I asked her, “Did my wife just go into the mating hut?”

She stopped cold and looked at me, water dripping from her perfect nude body, then sternly said, “You must not speak.”

“I want to know if my wife went in there”, pointing at the mating hut I was feeling more confident, but the tone of my voice didn’t carry the confidence.

“You must not speak or you will be punished”, Eve said coming out of the water to stand over me.

“Where is my wife?”, I asked defiantly.  That was when I learned just how strong these women were.  Eve slapped me, directly across the side of my head hard.  Though I was already kneeling I dropped onto my side, face in the mud, and my ears rang.

It took a minute for me to regain my senses, only to discover that Eve was binding my hands behind me.  Once my hands were tied she roughly stood me up and marched me toward the mating hut.  The few women that were about the village watched.

As we closed on the mating hut the sounds of sex grew louder.  Unmistakable moans of pleasure wafted on the air fast and sharp to my ears.  "Oh fuck yes", I heard a woman’s voice moan right before Eve forced me into the building.

Inside were the same dozen men, all naked and hard.  Nine of them were lounging on the right side of the hut.  The left side of the hut was occupied by my wife, the woman she’d come in with, and the other three mating men.  The woman was getting fucked from behind by one man while sucking the cock of another.

My wife was on her back, hips up in the air, a man on his knees between her legs, with his huge cock pumping in and out of my wife.  She was thrusting her hips up and he was thrusting forward at a furious pace.  Stephanie’s blonde hair was splayed on the rug beneath her, her pale tits were bouncing wildly, and she was moaning like a whore out of control.  Her hands grasped about looking for something to hold to steady herself while her feet flailed wildly back and forth.

Eve walked me though the building and into the rear yard.  I tried to call out to my wife, to say something, but another hard smack from Eve took the thought out of my head.  Again she took me to the stockade, tied me to it, then went back into the building.

A minute later and the tribe leader came out with Eve, they both gave me stern looks.  At this point I was pissed, but very uncertain what to do.  "I want to talk to my wife", I whimpered.  That started a conversation between the two women I couldn’t understand.

While they were talking and looking at me, the sounds of my wife getting fucked continued from the building.  Stephanie apparently hadn’t seen me when I walked through or else she would have stopped, I hoped.  "Please…“, I whimpered.  The two women finished talking and Eve went into the building.

It was a moment before she came back into the yard holding a long piece of cloth.  She came over to me and tied it tightly around my head, gagging me so I couldn’t talk..  "Now you won’t talk”, she said smiling.  "You stay here, we will care for you", and with that the two women disappeared back into the mating hut.

Being outside under the canopy of trees I could just barely tell time.  It was almost an hour of me tied there, gagged, listening through the thin wall of the hut to the vulgar sounds my wife was making.  Grunts and moans of pleasure with the occasional expletive when she’d orgasm, those both oddly became normal to me.

What would snap my brain back to reality were the moments of quiet, when I couldn’t tell what was happening.  These moments usually didn’t last long and were terminated with language I couldn’t understand, deep breaths, a heavy grunt, and then more moaning.  Eventually everything went quiet inside the building.

That’s when Stephanie came out into the yard.  She was naked, and even though her pale skin had tanned a bit in the sun which made her freckles stand out, there was a redness flushed across her body.  Upon seeing me tied and gagged, with a shake of her head she said, “You stupid boy.  They told me that you broke the rules.  Kept talking first.”

I tried to talk through the gag, but it was mumbled.  "No", she said.  "You aren’t allowed to talk until the tribe is certain that you’ve learned.  Until then you’ll have to stay here.  Someone will bring you food, water, and tend to your needs.“  Despite my desperate mumbles choking through the gag she turned and left.

For days I remained tied up.  A tribal woman brought me food for meals, water once an hour, and she’d wash my body while tending to the areas of skin where I was restrained.  Frequently the sounds of sex would waft out of the mating hut.  Women would come and go from the hut at all times of the day.

On occasion people would have sex in the yard where I could watch, some of the women seemed to delight in having an audience actually.  All of the women delighted in the sex, commanding multiple men to fuck them in various positions, usually more than one man at a time.  The rest of the time sex occurred only in the building and I couldn’t see it, only hear it.  Every time that would happen I’d strain to determine if it was my wife, but could never be certain.

It was late in the second day when I realized they weren’t feeding me the impotency remedy anymore, because the sounds of sex that evening caused me to get an erection.  The sex lasted for hours, from dinner until sundown, and I stayed hard the whole time.  Right after things got quiet my wife came to check on me.  Again her body was flush and she looked tired.

Stephanie gave me a pitiful look but said, "You look well.  Don’t worry, you won’t be here long as you behave.  They tell me that you’re taking the punishment well.”  Now I was horny, aroused, and frustrated at the way I was being treated.  Again I tried to express that, but the gag turned it to mumbles.

“I know”, she brushed her hand against my cheek, “soon.”  With that she disappeared for the night.

In the morning it started to rain, and almost immediately Eve and the woman that had been caring for me arrived.  "We move you from the rain", Eve said.  "You still behave.“  The untied me, moved me inside the mating hut, and tied me down to one of the beds.  Never once did they take the gag off.

Laying in the building I could hear the rain pouring onto the roof.  They’d placed me to one side, away from everyone else, but I still had a view of the whole building.  Eve left, but the woman that had been taking care of me decided to stay.

She pointed at one of the men, they were all constantly hard, and said something to him.  He knelt down in front of her and started eating her pussy as she leaned back against the wall.  When she said something else he used one hand to finger her pussy and his other hand to jerk his cock.

The whole time she was looking down at him, watching and enjoying his pussy eating.  My dick also got hard, watching them, and I desperately wanted to touch myself.  She orgasmed at his exploring tongue and hands, her body convulsing, and her moans were loud enough to drown out the rain.

When she finished cumming she said something to the man and he stopped.  That was it, she left without another word and the man went back to laying down among the other men.  Throughout the day I was treated to similar exhibitions.  Women would come in, pick a man or two, fuck their brains out, and then leave after the men used their mouths to clean any areas they’d fucked.

It got to the point that every time a woman entered the building my dick got instantly hard in anticipation of the show to come.  My balls were starting to ache from the constant erections without relief.  Eve came in with my caretaker for lunch.  Following them were some men I recognized from the male hut, they’d brought food for the mating males.  The weaker men left and the mating men ate while I was fed.

There was talking in their native language, which I didn’t understand.  Eve and the men would point at me and laugh occasionally.  When they undid my gag so I could eat I took advantage of the chance to ask Eve, "What are they laughing at?”

Again I got a stern look.  "You not supposed to talk.  Men don’t talk unless talked to", Eve chided.  "Not learning your lesson.“  I got quiet and just ate the food I was offered for a few minutes.  Then there was another round of laughs through the building and people looked in my direction.

"Seriously!  What is it?”, I demanded to know.

The two women didn’t like my tone and got stern.  "You want to know?“, Eve asked.  I nodded.  "They think your penis is small and don’t understand why it gets hard.  They know the light woman is supposed to belong only to you.  They don’t understand that and I try to explain.  She comes here often, since the first day.  She understands, but you don’t.”

“First day?”, I mumbled.

“Yes”, Eve continued, “And many times since.  Now you be quiet while we figure out how to make you understand.”  With that I was gagged again and the two women left.

The men continued to eat, talk among themselves, and glance my way infrequently.  All twelve of them were in incredible shape, fit and trim bodies, huge dicks that were constantly erect.  I noticed they were sharing a drink, something I hadn’t seen elsewhere, and surmised it must be the potency remedy.

As I lay there and watch them I also realized that I hadn’t actually seem any of the men ejaculate, despite all the fucking none of them had cum.  Fatigue set in, my erection faded, and that was when my wife entered followed by three of the tribe leaders, my caretaker, and Eve.  The sight of the naked women, especially my wife’s pale form, caused my dick to stir and start hardening again.

The women talked quietly among themselves, all while looking toward me.  I could tell some kind of decision was reached.  A tribe leader broke away from the group, picked two of the mating men, and led them out into the yard.  Almost immediately the sounds of them having sex floated inside.

My dick was already growing, but the noise was enough to make it stand at complete attention.  There was more talking among the women, more looks in my direction.  Eventually the sounds of sex from the yard faded, but since I could still clearly see many attractive, nude women my erection didn’t go away.

Stephanie crossed the room to my bed and removed my gag.  "I want to go home.  Want to leave", I said.

“You can’t talk first”, my wife shook her head.  "This is why you’re in trouble already.“

"Please”, I begged.

“You need to learn your place”, Stephanie said.  My wife stood and nodded to my caretaker.  The woman came to my bed, now everyone in the room was looking at me.  Slowly, and with an uncertain look on her face, the woman reached her hand down toward my dick.

Despite everything my balls ached for release.  So when her hand brushed against my dick she didn’t even need to pump or stroke at all to make me orgasm.  Semen spewed from the head of my dick onto my torso.  I sighed and my entire body relaxed.  The woman looked horrified as if she’d broken some sacred rule.

With my horniness subsiding a fog retreated from my mind and my thoughts were clear again.  When I realized what had just happened I got embarrassed and looked about.  All of the women were shaking their heads, most of the men were hiding laughter.  My caretaker used a cloth, some water, and washed me clean.

Stephanie looked down at me, “Feel better now?”

I didn’t know whether to nod, sure the pressure was gone but there was so much else that was wrong.  "I want to leave, to go home.“

"The boat and guide won’t be back for months, we’re here until then”, she answered.  "Until then I need to know you can follow the rules.“  The gag was placed back in my mouth and I whimpered, but it wasn’t audible over the sound of the rain on the roof.

Again the group of women talked.  All of the women except my wife left the hut.  She came over to me and whispered, "They’re going to leave you here until they’re sure you know your place.  Meanwhile I have to continue participating in their culture and learning all I can.”  I think she could see the pain and frustration in my eyes.  "But you should know that I want to do this, I don’t have to.“

With that she crossed to the center of the room and motioned to two nearby men, saying something to them.  They approached her with smiles on their faces.  The three of them laid down on the floor, my wife on her side facing me.  One man lifted one of her legs in the air, spreading her wide, and put his face to her pussy.  The other man positioned himself so his dick was directly in front of her face.

As Stephanie took the tip of his huge dick in her mouth her eyes closed in pleasure, but I yanked against my restraints and tried to yell.  She started working her way up and down the long shaft, sucking and licking as much as she could.  The man used one hand to brush her blonde hair out of her face and with his other grabbed a tit.  Her eyes popped open and she looked right at me, making direct eye contact as she moaned around the dick filling her mouth.

My wife’s moans increased as the man licking her pussy started fingering her and rubbing her thigh.  She wiggled as the pleasure started to take control of her body.  Moans got louder until she tensed.  An orgasm coursed through her.  She just held the dick in her mouth, moaning around it as man between her legs sucked, licked, and fingered her.

When her orgasm subsided she took the dick out of her mouth and said something to the two men.  Stephanie smiled the whole time as the man between her legs moved away and the man by her face laid down behind her.  He positioned himself so his huge dick was pointed right toward her pussy.

She slid down holding his dick with one hand to guide it into her cunt, while he held her leg in the air.  They never stopped smiling as he entered her.  I had a clear view of his huge, bronze cock penetrating my wife’s pale, pink pussy.  Once they were aligned she said something and he started fucking her.

It wasn’t soft and slow either, it was harder and faster than I thought possible.  This wasn’t sex or making love, this was hardcore fucking.  I hadn’t seen anything so primal in my life or any movie.

Immediately Stephanie’s moans flooded the building.  The other men in the room watched, seemingly only partially interested.  However I couldn’t take my eyes off the scene.  Despite my best efforts I couldn’t get free, couldn’t yell loud enough to get anything other than mumbles through the gag, and surprisingly my dick was getting hard again.

For an extraordinarily long time they stayed like that.  My wife cried out in pleasure the whole time.  Their bodies were covered in sweat from the heat and the physical exertion of the intense fucking.  It was difficult to tell when she had an orgasm, I’d never seen her like this.

There was no doubt though when she yelled, "Oh fuck yes.  I’m going to cum”, she held her breath before breaking into one long yell of pleasure and her whole body shook.  Amazingly the man fucking her never slowed down.  The only reason he stopped was because Stephanie said something to him when her orgasm finished.

He moved down, put his head between her legs, and proceeded to lick her clean.  His tongue and mouth ran all over her groin, paying soft attention to her pussy.  When he was finished my wife sat up and returned the favor by sucking his dick, licking up and down the length of his shaft and around his balls, until he was likewise clean.

The sound of the rain became audible again.  My dick was straining, again the ache was back in my balls, when Stephanie came over to my bed.  "You can’t be hard again, that’s for the mating men.  You make the other women uncomfortable because they don’t know how to handle you.“

Through the gag I tried to yell at her.  "So you’ll stay here for now until they can figure out how you should be treated.  It obviously doesn’t bother you that I’m here, doing this”, she looked at my erection, “So I’m going to continue doing what I have been doing and you’ll just have to deal with life here for a few months.”

The realization that we were stuck here for another two months at least made me moan in despair.  "Is that so?“, Stephanie asked.  I didn’t know what she thought I had meant.  "You know”, she looked around the room, “there are so many things I’ve always wanted to try.  Like outside, in the rain.”  She smiled, led one of the men out into the yard, and a moment later the sounds of sex floated into the building from the yard.

Not certain how long that lasted before my wife came back inside, her hair soaked down from the rain.  Stephanie left the building and returned to the village.  None of the men paid attention to me.  My caretaker returned to the routine of bringing me water, food, and washing me.

It rained for another day during which I was kept inside.  Multiple times different women from the tribe would visit the hut, get fucked by some of the men, and then leave.  Everyone else acted like it was normal and mostly just ignored me and my erection.

When it stopped raining I was moved back outside by Eve and my caretaker.  Eve actually spoke to me, she asked, “Do you know your place?”

“I want to know where my wife is”, I replied.

“No”, Eve was stern, “Not yet.”  She looked down at my hard-on and frowned.  "Your wife says not to give you remedy.“

"I don’t want to be here”, I managed to get it out before the gag was replaced.  Eve nodded, didn’t say anything, and left me to what had become my routine.

Days went by, maybe a week, I was losing sense of time.  Sex was a regular occurrence in the mating hut.  At all times of day the sounds of sex emanated from the building.  Some of the women would bring men outside and get fucked in front of me.  At least once a day Stephanie would visit.  Sometimes she’d come into the yard and see me before getting fucked, other times she’d get fucked first and then come see me.

My dick stayed hard almost all the time.  So when Stephanie visited one day, of course I was erect, but there was a very sharp pain in my balls that had been growing.  I was actually groaning in agony.  She removed my gag and asked, “What’s wrong?”

“I hurt”, dipping my head to indicate direction, “down there.”

“Yeah, I’ve heard of that”, she said matter of fact.  "Erections can last so long they cause pain.  I didn’t want to put you on the remedy, but we may need to.  We can try one thing though.“  She replaced the gag, disappeared into the building, and returned a moment later with a mating male in tow.

Without saying anything she sat on the edge of the table facing me, spread her legs wide, and used her fingers to spread her pussy lips in a rather vulgar display.  The man didn’t need to be given direction, he stepped up to her and plunged his dick into her tight hole.  They were positioned in such a way that I couldn’t really see anything except his ass pumping and her legs, bent at the knees over his arms, flailing about in the air.

Again the man just fucked her mercilessly, pounding her harder and faster than I ever could.  Their bodies slapped together, she grunted each time he bottomed out that big dick in her, and the table shook violently.  That continued for an impossibly long time.  By now I could tell when my wife had orgasms because she’d cuss or hold her breath, and her toes would curl.

"Fuck yes!  Like that!”, she cried out with her last orgasm, “Oh yes!  Please my pussy!”  When she was finished with the man, like always, he cleaned her and she cleaned him and then she dismissed him back into the hut.  For a while she lay on the table, naked in the filtered sun, enjoying the glow of the fucking she’d just received.

A tribal woman came into the yard and saw my wife laying on the table.  She glanced at me before closing the distance to my wife.  They exchanged whispers then both smiled.  The women dipped into the mating hut for a moment.  A male joined the two women at the table.

Stephanie laid on her back, legs spread and pussy exposed, while the woman leaned forward and started licking her snatch.  My wife wiggled a bit, soft moans of pleasure and contentment more than the sexual fury I’d witnessed.

The man pushed forward into the pussy of the bent over woman.  As he fucked her from behind her mouth rubbed against my wife’s clit.  My wife’s hands loving explored the body of the woman that was eating her out.  Muffled moans pushed their way out from between my wife’s legs to my ears.  All three of them were obviously enjoying themselves.

When the tribal woman had an orgasm she moved to lay on the table next to my wife.  The man went back inside while the two woman laid there basking in the sun and afterglow of a good fucking.  Again they exchanged whispers and moved into a sixty-nine position where they proceeded to lick each other clean.

Eventually the woman left.  Soon my wife’s attention turned to me.  I was still erect and the ache was significantly more sharp, but that was nothing compared to how hurt and betrayed I felt.  "Didn’t cum?“, she asked.  When I shook my head she said, "I don’t know what else to do then.  You watch something like that and can’t orgasm.”

It was Stephanie’s turn to shake her head.  "Guess we don’t have a choice then", my wife sighed.  Through the gag I tried to yell at her.  She didn’t remove the gag, instead just said, “More simple and more calm, again.”  So I managed to mumble one word through the gag.

“How?”, she confirmed my question.  I nodded.  "Well on our first day I admit I was scared.  Didn’t think I could handle a dick that big.  But the men are very skilled and take orders well.  That first day…“, she got a reminiscent look in her eye, ”…it was slow and long with just one guy.  But the other women assured me that over time I’d get more comfortable.“

Blissfully she continued, "I have.  And now I can’t get enough.  Like the other women here I visit frequently to get every need satisfied.  But the woman take care of each other as well.  The tribe has enough to care for themselves, so they use their free time for basic pleasures.”

That made me whimpered, I started to cry.  "Don’t worry.  We’ll get you taken care of", my wife said leaving the yard.

Alone again I broke and cried long and hard.  One of the men inside must have heard me because he looked out of the building and at me.  Without saying anything he went back inside and a moment later there was laughter from the building.

Like clockwork my caretaker showed up with water and food, washed my body and tended to my sores.  After she left the yard there were sounds of sex from the building, again my dick involuntarily got hard.  When the fucking sounds stopped she came back into the yard, looked me over, and then left.  It was back to routine, water every hour with cleanings and food.

Later that day sex sounds started up again from the hut, but this time I didn’t get hard.  The sounds of multiple women fucking continued for quite a while.  Eve came out into the yard at one point, looked at me with scrutiny, and then went back inside.  Her voice was added to the chorus of moans.

Days went by again, maybe weeks.  When it wasn’t raining I was in the yard, when it rained I was inside.  The times that I was inside women would come in, see me, and take men into the yard.  For that time period I never actually got to see anyone have sex, only hear it, but it didn’t matter to my dick because it wouldn’t get hard.

My wife was among the various women that would come through the building, and like the other women she’d take her men into the yard.  Finally after what must have been weeks, I was out in the yard and the building was quiet.  My wife came into the yard with Eve and my caretaker.  While I was getting fed and washed Stephanie asked, “How are you feeling, still horny?”

“No, I just want to leave”, I answered.

“Can’t leave”, Eve said.  "The jungle is dense, the guide isn’t here.“  When she said it I realized how true it was, even if I wasn’t restrained the jungle was my prison.

The woman washing me exchanged words with my wife and then proceeded to wash my groin.  Despite her gentle hands, soft touch, and three naked women to view… my dick did nothing.  As it hung there lifeless the three women nodded and exchanged words.  "I think it’s time”, Stephanie said.

I was untied and led into the building.  Eve and my caretaker sat me down on a bed but didn’t restrain me.  Stephanie sat on the floor between two men that were sitting close, all of them facing me.  My wife wrapped a hand around each of their large, hard dicks and started stroking them.  In turn they groped her tits.  "Does this do anything for you?“, she asked staring at me.

Shaking my head I said, "No.”  It was true.  Perhaps it was whatever remedy they were feeding me or the more vulgar displays I’d witnessed since our arrival, but neither my dick nor my emotions were stirring.

“And what about this?”, she motioned with her head and a third man walked up beside her.  He held his large, hard cock toward her face and she eagerly sucked it into her mouth.  Everyone watched as her mouth slid along the length of his dick, her head bobbing lewdly back and forth, the whole time she jerked the two dicks in her hands.

When I had no reaction she stopped blowing the guy and said, “How about this?”  They re-positioned, Stephanie was now standing with one man sitting behind her, one sitting in front of her, and one standing beside her.  The man in front stuck his tongue in her pussy, the man behind stuck his tongue in her ass, and the man standing sucked her tits while she jerked his dick.

That continued for a few minutes before Eve said, “Perhaps more.”  With a hand wave another man stood and joined the group, on the other side of my wife.  He mirrored the man opposite him and licked my wife’s tits while she jerked his dick with her free hand.

“Four guys isn’t doing anything for you?”, Stephanie asked still keeping eye contact with me.  "Cause it feels great to me.“  She moaned as hands and fingers joined tongues in exploring her body.  Again my body didn’t respond, I felt like I couldn’t respond.

My caretaker moved across the room and got into a sixty-nine position with one of the men, laying him on his back to suck his dick while he ate her pussy.  Eve similarly was getting worked up watching my wife, so Eve had another man come over and kneel in front of her and eat her pussy.

Despite all that was on display I didn’t get hard.  Stephanie whispered in the ear of one of the men.  The other men moved back a bit and he picked my wife up by her hips to hold her in the air.  It seemed ludicrously easy for him to do, she was so petite compared to his olympian stature.  For a moment he held her in the air, her pussy just above his upright cock, and she looked at me, "Nothing?  He’s going to put that big dick in me.  He’s going to fuck me hard and fast.”

I had no response, not even a twitch.  With a nod from my wife the man lowered her down and in one quick motion buried his cock completely inside her cunt.  "Aaa!“, she yelped.  Immediately he lifted her, causing her pussy to slide up the length of his cock, then he dropped her back down and slam his dick into her.

He did this repeatedly, holding my wife up and fucking her powerfully.  Their bodies would slap together, his cock would completely disappear inside her, and his balls would swing forward and slap her ass.  Stephanie wrapped her arms around his neck, moaned long and loud, but kept looking at me.

Eve and my caretaker had switched positions too, they were now both getting fucked.  Two men were pounding Eve, she sat atop the man with his cock buried in her ass while the man filling her pussy knelt between her legs.  My caretaker was standing, bracing herself against the wall, while the man behind her held one of her legs in the air plunging his long dick into her well spread cunt.

Again, despite all this, there was no stirring in my groin and no feeling in my dick.  Stephanie and the man fucking her moved, he sat down on the floor and she turned away from him to face me.  Quickly she lowered herself down onto his dick and he reached his hands up, pressing against her back to support her.  The position gave me a clear view of just how forcibly spread her pussy was, the tight pink lips wrapped around the huge, bronze member.

As she bounced up and down on his dick she looked at me and said, "See this?  This position only works if the guy has a really, big, dick”, she let the last three words linger.  With a long moan she grabbed her breasts and said, “Oh and he has such a big dick.  They all do.”

I knew that I should feel something.  Deep down there were hints of anger, pain, resentment, and humiliation but outwardly there was nothing.  My body offered no signs about my feelings of betrayal.  Minutes went by, my wife fucked her way to an orgasm.  "See that, he made me cum with that big cock.“

When I gave no response she waved another guy over, he started playing with her tits.  As he cupped them, licking and sucking on her nipples, I remembered that she really enjoyed having her breasts played with.  "Know what else they do for me?”, she asked looking in my eyes.

She lifted herself up off the man’s dick, grabbed it with one hand, and re-positioned it to her asshole.  Slowly this time she lowered herself down onto his massive member as it penetrated her ass.  It took a minute, but she finally worked the whole length of that gargantuan into her.  "See that?“, direct eye contact me with, "He’s fucking my ass.”

Stephanie began to buck her hips up and down fucking the cock in her ass.  "You never fucked my ass, did you?“  I wasn’t sure why she was taunting me, but it seemed to heighten her pleasure.  With words I didn’t understand she directed the man lavishing her breasts.  He knelt between her legs and plunged his equally large dick into her well opened pussy.

"This is how things work”, my wife said.  "I told him to fill my cunt and he did.  No questions and no talking.“  Her words only paused so she could moan and breathe.  "That’s how things work around here.  Oh fuck.  Women make the rules.  Oh fuck yes!”  It was obvious she had an orgasm, her words and thoughts trailed away into a series of guttural noises.

For many more minutes they continued to double fuck my wife, as vigorously and eagerly as anything else I’d seen them do.  Stephanie had two more orgasms, or perhaps one long orgasm, it was difficult to tell.  Finally she ordered them to stop and they disengaged.  They licked and sucked her pussy and ass clean while she did the same for their cocks.  Strangely it seemed she enjoyed that even more than the sex.

After all that my dick was still completely flaccid.  Eve and my caretaker stopped their fucking, and after a cleaning, joined my wife by me.  "See", Stephanie said pointing at my limp dick, “No response.  The remedy works.”

Addressing me, “And you understand you can’t escape, there’s nowhere to go until the guide comes back in two months?”  I nodded.  "Good, then it’s time to move, you can’t stay here anymore.“

The women moved me from the mating hut, farther away from the lake, over a small rise, to another set of buildings I hadn’t seen before.  During the walk I asked, "Why do I have to move?”

Eve answered, “It is time for the fertility ceremony, once a moon.”

“What’s that?”

“The women take the mating men without remedy, when all are most potent.  To create children.  It lasts a full day and night”, Eve explained.

“And my wife?”, I feared the answer.

Stephanie answered this time, “I’m not allowed to participate since I’m not an accepted woman on the tribe.  But I’ll be there to watch and learn.”

We arrived at a small hut, furnished with just a bed, table, and single chair.  This area of the village I noticed was populated with the children, but also other women.  The women here were pregnant, nursing, or the elderly who helped care for the children.  I was the only male.

“This is where you stay”, Eve waved her hand at my hut.

“There are no men”, I pointed out.

“No, this area is for children”, she smiled.

And that was it.  For quite some time I was left there.  Strong tribal women would escort some of the working men to bring food and water for our group, otherwise I didn’t see anyone else.  There was nothing else for me to do, so I helped out where I could, but mostly everyone treated me like a child.

After another month my wife came to visit.  She looked positively healthy, obviously whatever she’d been doing was creating muscle and burning fat.  The sun had really brought out the freckles of her pair skin and her blonde hair just heightened the contrast between her and the other women.  Meanwhile I felt shriveled and weakened, doing nothing all day had left me fat and sluggish.

“The tribe wants to make sure your remedy is still working”, she said.  "So tomorrow you’ll come to watch the fertility ceremony.“

"I don’t want to.  I just want to leave.  For us to go home”, I said.

“Well you don’t make decisions.  The tribe has decided to treat you like a child because you can’t behave like a man or serve any other purpose.  That means they need to make sure the remedy is still working and you’re not a threat to anyone else.”

As she left she added, “Someone will come get you.  Just remember the rules, don’t talk, and behave yourself.  Otherwise they might have a more severe punishment.”  I couldn’t imagine what could be worse.

That night my caretaker arrived and led me back to the main village.  Instead of the mating hut, or even my wife’s hut, she took me to the gathering area at the center of the village.  They’d moved one of the stockade devices there and she tied me to it.  I was careful not to say anything or protest.

The following morning women from the tribe, the powerfully built and perfect looking women, started filtering into the area.  Tables, beds, benches, and chairs were brought out by the serving men.  Some of the women were obviously eager, anticipating what was to come, so they were engaging in sexual activities with each other.

Many of them were licking each others pussies, sometimes in sixty-nine positions, others were simply grinding against each other.  The serving men didn’t seem to notice at all.  However I couldn’t help but notice.  Something had clearly happened in the past month.  The lewd displays of these beautiful, naked women sexually pleasing each other had me super horny, but my dick wouldn’t respond.

Inside I was on fire, horny as hell, all the sexual feelings I’d ever had reignited, but my body didn’t seem to connect with what I felt inside.  It was as if my penis was broken.  So while I couldn’t take my eyes off the sexual displays, delighted in hearing the sounds of sex, my body wouldn’t do anything to indicate or relieve my desire.

Eventually the mating men were led to the area.  Food was laid around, plenty of water and drinks provided, and the tribe leaders each said a bit.  My wife was there, sitting next to where I was tied up.  Stephanie had her notebook and was furiously writing, taking notes while observing everything.

Then things started.  The women walked about and chose the mating men.  Sex happened immediately, no foreplay or romance.  A woman would chose a man, assume a position she wanted, and the man would fuck her.  This time there was no cleaning and I noticed that the mating men actually came.

Every time a man would finish, it was in the pussy of one of the tribal women.  Despite their orgasms their cocks never got soft.  So when a woman finished with a man and had a pussy full of sperm, she’d move away and another woman would take her place.  The serving men walked about washing people as needed, bringing water and food to those that wanted it, and held furniture steady when sex got too rigorous.

There were even a few of the pregnant women there.  My wife explained to me, barely audible over the sounds of sex.  "The mating men stop taking their remedy the day before.  This allows them to produce semen.  Meanwhile the women stop taking their remedy for today.  That allows them to get pregnant.“

She pointed at various things.  "The women already pregnant will come to offer advice on what they did to get pregnant.  The serving men tend to needs for food, water, and cleanliness.  Notice the different between what they call washing and cleaning.  There’s no cleaning today, all the sex is for procreation.”

I was looking, couldn’t help it really since sex was on display everywhere I could see.  Internally I was on fire, aching for some kind of sexual satisfaction, but my body remained limp and lifeless.  Stephanie noticed and smiled, “It’s good that you’re not reacting.  That’s what they want to see.”

That continued the whole day and into the night.  Women getting fucked, men pumping semen into wombs.  I was amazed how their dicks never went soft, even if the rate at which they came slowed down as the day progressed.  By the middle of the night things had mostly stopped.  It wasn’t until morning that I was led back to my hut on the far side of the village.

My wife was there with my caretaker, while I got my sores washed Stephanie said, “You did very well not getting aroused.  That means the remedy worked and the tribe is likely to finally accept us.”

“What does that mean?”, I asked.

“If they do, you’ll be free to go back to work on the water system, but you’ll still have to live over here.”  That didn’t sound so bad, at least I’d have something to occupy my mind and time.  When the women were done they left me alone.

Another few days went by.  Eve came to my hut and said, “You’ve been accepted to the tribe.  There’s a ceremony tonight then tomorrow you can return to work on the water.  I’ve come to take you to the ceremony.”

I followed Eve back to the main village, to the mating hut.  My caretaker was there getting fucked from behind.  It was raining so they had a stockade inside.  They switched so Eve was getting fucked while I was tied up.  Once I was secure she returned to the mating men and joined Eve.  Helpless I watched the two of them ride the man’s cock and face.

Eventually they invited three other men to join them.  Both women got double penetrated and fucked hard until they’d orgasmed themselves to satisfaction.  After which there was the normal cleanings all around and they left.  I stayed there until dinner, the rain didn’t let up, so I was never let outside.

After dinner my wife, Eve, and the tribe leaders came into the mating hut.  Furniture was rearranged so there was one bed in the middle of the room, everything else was pushed to the edges of the building.  My wife came to speak with me.  "They’re going to accept us into the tribe", she said.

“What does that require?”, I asked.

“You have to prove the remedy worked and that you can no longer get an erection.”

That surprised me, “What do you mean no longer?  I thought once I stopped taking it my dick would start working again.”

“No”, her tone was condescending.  "It should have worked through your system, you haven’t been given it in a while.  If it did what it was supposed to do, then you won’t be able to get erect again.  That’s what the tribe wants.“

"What about what I want?”, I asked.

Stephanie was dismissive, “Nobody cares.  You just need to stay soft during the ceremony so the tribe knows that you know your place.  That’s also why you’re restrained.”

“And what about you?”, my intention was to learn whether she cared if I could get an erection again.  After all in a little more than a month we were going to return to our world.

“I have to prove myself to the tribe”, my wife answered.  "Command of the language, control over the men, and physical prowess.“  With that she moved away from me to the bed in the center of the room.  The leaders of the tribe said some things in their language.

Eve came over and tied the gag around my head.  Stephanie sat on the edge of the bed as four mating men approached her.  One spread her legs and started licking her pussy, another stuck his long dick into her mouth, and the other two stood so she could jerk their cocks.

I watched as my wife had her pussy eaten while trying to please three dicks at the same time.  Her hands and mouth were constantly switching between the hard cocks in her face.  Again my internal fire was lit.  Jealousy, rage, pain, and sexual frustration rose inside me, but my body didn’t react.

Limply I was simply there, an observer to what had become normal.  I actually started to wonder why I had to be present at all, wasn’t this just all routine by now.  Eve must have sensed my confusion because she whispered to me, "Your wife must prove her physical prowess is as strong as any woman of the tribe.  To do that she must take the pleasures of each man for the whole night.”

It started with men licking, sucking, and fingering her pussy while teasing her breasts.  Every man got a turn at eating her cunt.  There was always a dick in her mouth and one in each hand, she was surrounded by the mating men.  At one point she laid back on her side.  A man knelt in front of her to lick her pussy, one knelt behind to lick her ass, one played with her tits, and another shoved his dick in her mouth.

Positions changed, my wife’s legs were spread, and a man penetrated her pink pussy lips with his huge bronze cock.  That didn’t stop the other man from finding ways to molest Stephanie though.  There was never more a few seconds without a dick in her mouth.  Men were always at the ready to get jerked off.

Hours went by and my wife had at least one orgasm from every cock that penetrated her cunt.  Eventually they were positioned so that she was being double penetrated, constantly getting fucked in her ass and pussy at the same time.  There were multiple times she had one dick in her ass, one in her pussy, one in her mouth, one in each hand, and a guy sucking on her tits.

I could see that some of the women were talking, but the only clear sounds were my wife’s constant moans of pleasure.  As the night continued the fires of desire burned inside me, but my body couldn’t respond to what was happening.  Stephanie though kept engaged physically for hours.

One by one the mating men would leave the center of the room and return to their beds at the perimeter.  Eve explained, “Is part of the ceremony.  When the men think they can no longer challenge her physically, they rest.”

Eventually the center of the room contained just my wife and two men.  The two mating men seemed determined to wear Stephanie out.  She was mounted on one man grinding her hips forward and backward furiously while sucking the others dick.  Finally the man beneath her said something and she got up.

As he moved to the perimeter there was only one man left.  He bent Stephanie over the bed and fucked her from behind.  That didn’t last long before she orgasmed, then she ordered him to move.  My wife flipped over, sat on the edge of the bed, and spread her legs wide.  The man pushed forward and plunged his long dick into her well-fucked snatch.

She moved her legs up and put her ankles on his shoulders.  Next to his bronze, powerful body my wife looked small, though not as pale as when we first arrived.  It seemed this man was intent on breaking my wife because he was fucking her so hard that the bed they were on actually broke.

Laughter erupted from the room.  Once on the ground my wife moved and commanded the man to stand.  Then Stephanie did something that obviously the tribe hadn’t seen.  My wife squeezed her tits together around his dick and started pumping them up and down.  All of the women were fascinated, the men seemed intrigued, and I whimpered remembering when she and I would do that.

After a few minutes the man smiled and said something.  Stephanie said something to him and he moved to the perimeter, leaving my wife alone in the middle of the room.  The leaders of the tribe closed around her and collectively they left the hut.  My caretaker came over, untied me, and led me back to my small hut.

That night I didn’t sleep, my insides were burning and my body felt lifeless.  It was days later that Eve and Stephanie came to see me.  "We are accepted as part of the tribe", my wife beamed.

“The guide comes in a few days”, Eve added putting a bag on the floor of my hut.

“What’s this?”, I asked looking at the bag.

“Your things”, Eve answered.  "I’ll return when it is time to take you to the guide.“  She left my hut.

"Can’t wait for us to get home”, I said.  Part of me wanted to return to our own life, part wanted to escape this hell, and part was hoping I could get to a real doctor that could undo whatever their remedy had done to me.

“I’m not going”, my wife said.  Shock took over my face.  "Here is good for me, good to me, and I like it.“  Silence fell over the hut while I tried to find words to express what I was feeling, but I wasn’t even sure what I was feeling.  "The guide will be here in a few days”, Stephanie nodded as she left the hut.

Days later Eve fetched me, made me get dressed in the clothes I had, and then led me into the jungle to meet the guide.  One of the last things I saw when leaving the village was the mating hut.  The guide met us, exchanged words with Eve, and then chuckled at me.  I hung my head ashamed as I left with the guide.  Last I saw of the tribe was Eve’s perfect, tanned body leaving.

How I Started in Exhibitionism

My husband had convinced me to become a hotwife about a year ago.  It started as such things do.  We took our time and found a man for me to have sex with while my husband watched.  That was quite enjoyable for me so we did that multiple times.  Slowly things changed.

First, I thrilled in having my husband there knowing that someone was watching me get pleasured by a man we’d invited for the sole purpose of pleasing us.  Next, sex with my husband became cumbersome as he constantly wanted me to describe what it was like with another man instead of focusing on the sex we were having.  Then I started meeting my lover without my husband to avoid his possible annoyances.

But my lover’s schedule prevented him from being as available as I needed, and by that point it was a need.  So eventually I started looking for lovers on my own, men that my husband hadn’t met or screened.  At first I lied about it, convincing my husband that it was just the first lover only.

When my husband and I tried to have sex I would describe what I’d done with my lover, and eventually he figured out that I was no longer describing just one man.  But by then I didn’t care what my husband thought because sex with him was unsatisfying.  It only made me long to be with one of my lovers that knew how to fuck me properly.

That was when I cut my husband off from sexual contact completely.  He still wanted to be involved so I would send him texts, photos, or videos of my encounters.  Eventually it felt like those were getting in the way as well.  We tried a phone call while I was getting fucked, but I couldn’t relax and enjoy myself properly.

So it became just me and whichever lover I was with, one on one.  Quickly I felt like something was missing though.  At first I couldn’t figure it out, but then I realized it was the knowledge that someone was watching.  My husband had been a constant voyeur of sorts.

But after I cut him out entirely, the thrill of someone watching me was gone, and I needed it.  So on a wild weekend I invited two of my lovers to a hotel where they took turns fucking and watching me.  That was an amazing experience and it enticed me to try something else, two lovers at the same time.

When that proved to be amazing I decided to try three at the same time.  Sex with two men, while a third watched was the greatest thrill I’d ever had.  Things have led to sex with groups of men, they pleasure me two at a time while the others watch.  I’m thinking of charging men to watch me get fucked by my lovers, as long as none of them are my husband.

Skype Session

I hadn’t seen Erin in many years.  We kept in touch the usual way, and our Skype calls were always flirty and sexy.  Many times we’d have cam sex, but when she got a boyfriend that dropped off.  One time we were talking and I mentioned that I missed our Skype sessions.

“I know”, she said, “Me too, but I have a boyfriend now.”

Really wanting to see her huge tits as much as possible I responded, “He can watch.”  We both laughed, but there was a flash of seriousness.  "What about if you were with him and just let me watch?“

"What?”, she sounded unsure.  "What would that be?“

"You just turn your Skype on, point it at the bed, and I can watch.  He doesn’t even have to know.”  Erin agreed to the idea and with a wicked smile said she’d set it up.  I knew she liked being watched and the playful idea turned us both on.

A few days later she contacted me and said she was ready.  I could see her leave the room and I got myself ready, stripping naked with lube, a towel, my sex toy, and jerking my cock to get it hard in anticipation.  Minutes later she came back into the room with her boyfriend.

Erin was wearing a skirt, white stockings, and small white shirt which barely contained her huge tits; the outfit looked like a school uniform.  Her boyfriend was wearing only jeans and they were kissing, making their way to the bed.  She pushed him onto the bed and told him, “Take your pants off.  I want to watch you get hard.”

He smiled and obliged.  From my perspective I could barely see that his dick was only partly erect.  Erin started dancing, doing a little strip tease, positioned between the camera and the bed.  I’m sure her boyfriend thought it was for him, but the way she was focused toward the camera I knew it was for me.

Slowly she undid one button at a time on her shirt before flinging it open wide and flashing her tits at me.  Smiling, she juggled her breasts with her hands and did a twirl toward her boyfriend giving him just a peak.  Then she tossed the shirt aside leaving her standing there topless and facing me.

Holding her breasts she turned back toward her boyfriend and bent over.  As her large breasts hung low she reached back and flipped her skirt up over her ass.  I could clearly see that she wasn’t wearing panties, her bare pussy directed clearly toward me.  Erin ran her hands up her stocking covered legs until one of them grabbed her ass and spread it, the other slipped to her pussy and she pushed a finger inside herself.

She stood up, the skirt fell back into place, and she took the finger that was covered in her cunt juice and sucked it into her mouth.  Turning away from her boyfriend she bent over again, this time giving me a clear view of her hanging breasts.  When she pinched her nipples and pushed her tits together she moaned teasingly.

Finally she unclipped her skirt and let is fall away.  Still facing me she reached a hand down and parted her pussy lips with one hand and slipped fingers from the other inside herself.  The position caused her arms to squeeze her tits together.  It was something she did frequently during our sessions.

“Ooo, I want to feel you inside me”, she moaned.  Again it was something for me, but I’m sure her boyfriend thought it was for him.  Turning toward the bed she looked at her boyfriend and moaned, “Oh your cock is so hard for me.”

Erin pushed her boyfriend onto his back and bent over him, lowering her mouth around his cock.  The position was perfect for my view.  I could see her pussy and ass clearly, long stocking covered legs standing tall, her tits hanging low, and the cock slipping in and out of her mouth.  That was when I lubed myself up and pushed into my sex toy.

For about five minutes she sucked her boyfriend’s dick, her head bobbing up and down as her tits swayed.  Then she said, “My pussy needs some attention.”  She directed him to slide up further on the bed and then she laid down.

Erin was pointed away from me, but her torso was only partially on the bed.  It caused her to be splayed out, the boyfriend’s head eagerly lapping at her spread cunt, her tits falling in my direction, and her head back so her moans came directly at me.  And she moaned, loud and long as he worked at her snatch.

For a moment she opened her eyes and looked right at the camera, right at me.  Her boyfriend was distracted eating her pussy, so she took the moment to say, “Oh yes.  That feels so good.  I want you to watch me cum.”

“What?”, her boyfriend paused and lifted his head up to ask the question.

Angrily she looked at him, “Don’t stop!  Make me cum!”  His tongue returned to her clit and her head relaxed back off the edge of the bed to look at me.  Erin pinched her nipples, pushed her tits together, I knew she had really sensitive breasts and she knew I liked watching her play with them.

“Oh yes.  I’m cumming!  I’m cumming!”  Her body tensed up, she really squeezed her tits hard, she shut her eyes, and then a long moan accompanied a violent shaking of her hips.  When her orgasm subsided she laughed a little and blushed.

Next she directed her boyfriend to kneel, she turned around and got on all fours.  Both of them were facing the camera now, but only she knew it.  I had a perfect view, there she was on the bed on all fours with her huge tits hanging beneath her.  They were so large that as they hung beneath her body her nipples bushed against the bed.

She stared right into the camera as he pushed his dick inside her.  Her eyes twitched, she bit her lip, and she moaned softly.  It took a minute, moving slowly, for him to push into her completely.  When he finally did she moaned, “Oh that cock feels good deep inside me.”

He started fucking her, slowly increasing the pace and force.  After ten minutes they were fucking so hard and fast the bed was shaking.  Erin’s moans of pleasure were constant and loud.  I didn’t know if she was putting on an extra show for me or just really enjoying the hard fucking.  Regardless I was enjoying watching her huge tits flail about beneath her.

When an orgasm caused her to collapse face first into the bed, breathing heavily, her boyfriend grabbed her arms and pulled her back.  His cock never slipped from her pussy, but he was able to pull her almost completely upright.  The position caused her body to be in full view.

Huge tits bouncing with each thrust from her boyfriend, her pink pussy getting spread by his dick, white stocking covered legs beneath her for support, his balls slapping forward against her, and her head thrown back.  "Fuck!“, she yelled as he fucked his cock into her with even more force.  The position caused her weight to fall backward, and she couldn’t escape forward because he was holding her arms, so had nowhere to go but deep onto his dick.

Immediately she broke into another orgasm.  Erin ground her cunt down onto her boyfriend’s cock and she yelled out, "Yes!  I’m cumming again!  Fuck me!”  That was enough to send me over the edge and I came into my toy.

I watched her body spasm, her hips bucked, and the orgasm took control of her.  Visibly her boyfriend’s balls contracted and the small bit of his dick that was visible twitched.  "That’s it", she breathed, “Cum inside me.”

They stayed like that for a minute before he fell back and she fell forward.  Cum leaked from her pussy onto the bed.  Erin lay on her side so her tits and well fucked cunt were facing the camera.  Her boyfriend crawled up behind her to spoon and she winked at me.  It was a good thing I recorded the session, so I could enjoy it multiple times, but I had a feeling we’d skype again.

Convincing Evelyn

Evenly was a tanned, petite blonde with a nice body but only average tits.  She shaved her pussy regularly, worked hard to keep herself in shape.  Though she had a boyfriend that didn’t stop me from fucking her any time I could.  When we were together she’d complain about her breasts, but I was mostly interested in getting her mouth or pussy on my cock.

Finally after almost two years of fucking her I got tired of her complaining about her tits.  "Why don’t you just get a boob job?“, I asked her.

"Don’t have the money”, Evelyn answered.  It was true.  Her boring office job as a secretary didn’t pay much and her boyfriend took care of most expenses.

“You could strip”, I suggested seriously.  There were a half dozen strip clubs in our beach town and I’m sure with her body she’d have no trouble getting a job.  For a couple months that was it, she’d complain about her tits and I’d tell her to strip for cash.

Finally one night she was over at my place and after a rigorous fuck she said, “So if I wanted to actually strip would you come see me?”

“Of course I would.  I’d love to see you get naked and tease a room full of men.”  We both let the thought sit for a moment.  "Your boyfriend would probably hate it though.“

"I went by one of the clubs”, she said.  "They are willing to let me start tomorrow night.“  I agreed to be there to watch her and support her.  So the following night I showed up, paid my way inside, and was just another customer.

When Evelyn came out wearing a bikini and heels I moved up closer to the stage so she could see me and know I was there.  She danced about a bit wiggling her body at people.  Eventually she undid the strings of her bikini top.  It was obvious she’d intended to grab the top and cover herself for a minute, but it fell away faster than expected.

So there she was standing topless on a stage in the middle of a strip club not sure what to do.  Evelyn looked down at me unsure.  I smiled, she moved closer and sat on the stage directly in front of me.  She spread her legs wide and I had a complete view of the bikini bottoms barely hiding her shaved pussy.

For a minute she stayed there, grinding her hips in circles and occasionally thrusting toward me, using her hands to feel up her legs teasingly.  Then she spun around onto all fours and stuck her ass toward me, the string of the thong not concealing anything.  Evelyn crawled across the stage to another guy and gave him the same show.

However he tipped her, and after shoving a couple wads of money toward her, he said something to her that I couldn’t hear over the music.  She nodded, then while still spread eagle in front of him, untied the strings of her thong and tossed it aside.  That bare pussy I’d fucked so many times was on display to a complete stranger sitting right in front of her.

I briefly wondered what her boyfriend would think and chuckled to myself.  She danced about the stage going from guy to guy collecting tips and wiggling her pussy at them.  Eventually she left the stage with her tips and another dancer came out.  Evelyn came out a few more times that night to dance.

We left the club that night and went to my place.  She was so worked up that we fucked right inside the front door by the windows.  I turned her around, yanked her panties aside, and plunged my cock into her tight pussy from behind.  Evelyn grabbed onto the door and window frame to steady herself while moaning.

Later she was counting her tips and seemed disappointed.  I explained that she hadn’t performed any lap dances and that would mean bigger tips.  A couple nights later she was over again and wanted to practice lap dancing before going to the club again.  So she sat me down and rubbed against me for a while.

Satisfied we went over to the strip club.  This time she’d brought lingerie with her so she’d have a garter and stockings to tuck money into.  Somehow it was even sexier to watch her strut about wearing just that.  That was the night she decided to try lap dances.

There was one guy, a bit older, that had clearly asked for one earlier and waved a wad of money at her.  After a dance she came off stage and led him to a corner of the club where she gave her first lap dance.  Evelyn rubbed her naked pussy back and forth on the guy’s lap while he continued to hand money to her.

She gave another four lap dances that night and stage danced a few more times as well.  The whole time she smiled and seemed really into it.  Again though, we left the club and went straight to my place to fuck.  While we were fucking Evelyn described giving the lap dances and how she could feel the stranger’s cocks get hard in their pants as she rubbed against them.

It took less than a month for her to get comfortable enough to go without me.  She went going three times a week, never told her boyfriend, and came to my place afterward every time.  After only six months she’d saved enough money for her tit job.  I asked her how she was going to explain it to her boyfriend.  "He doesn’t really see them anymore”, she answered.

“You going to keep dancing?”

“Yeah, the money’s really good and the other women think I’ll get bigger tips once I get my enhancement done.”  I got to see her new tits and so did a lot of other men, but I’m not sure if her boyfriend ever did.