This is an actual, true event that happened to my then-wife back in the mid-1990s. She was a peroxide blonde, natural brunette, average 34C tits, 5'2", tight, round ass, slim, petite build, she works in a solicitor's office, I'm around 5'10", muscular build, but not such a long cock, 5 and a half inches, but very thick, I'm balding, I work in a gym as a trainer, any how after 2 years of marriage and what i thought was a great sex life. I found out my wife had been cheating on me with her solicitor boss, who happened to be my school nemesis; he was always trying to steal my girlfriends at school and backstabbing me; I never found out why. Now I find out he is fucking my wife, all fell into place, the late nights, the working away on cases, now we never had anal sex, she insisted it was an exit only, nothing going in, only out.
Fast forward a few months after I found out, and I confronted them at some charity bash in an extremely posh hotel. Both were so embarrassed, my wife ran off in tears, he was red-faced in front of clients and his bosses,
I left after my wife confessed all and said it happened by accident, she was dr*nk, and he came on to her, she felt his massive cock against her, the drink took over, and that's how it started, but the crafty guy had recorded her giving a blow job and him fucking her from behind.
I soon learnt what she told me was complete lies.
So I set her up a fancy dress face mask, etc It was a rubber fetish party that my mate set up for a bachelor stag party, only 2 women were to be present, my wife, who cheated on me, and my mate's wife, who had also cheated on him. Perfect set up, 20 plus guys were invited, the 2 wives were in crutchless rubber suits, gim masks, we had laced their drinks, and they were almost out of it before all the guys arrived at the venue, both wives had their hands handcuffed behind their backs and O ball gags in their mouths, and were lay on a king sized mattress on the stage, we cut holes in the rubber suits to get their tits out and we put nipple clamps on both, an hour in we drew back the curtain to the stage and told the guys they could do what ever they wanted sexually to these to willing ladies, they may fight but thats all part of the act, i said and pointed to my wife she a particular liking to getting fucked in her ass deep and hard, and loved her nipples and clit being twisted hard, my mate said his wife was alwways up for anything especially being air tight, we left the guys we had set up recording equipment everywhere and had 2 guys recording close ups for us, we stayed by the bar enjoying our combined revenge, after 3-4 hours of both wives having every hole fucked silly full of 20 plus loads of cum , we called a holt to things the guys joined us at the bar we re-drew the curtain left the wives laying alone cum socked, everyone left early hours we returned to collect the wives 8-9 the next morning they were where we left them, we uncuffed them took them to the shower room, my wife's ass looked like a baboons ass, big open red raw, my mates wife, was livid asked why , but fast forwards we both landed up single divorced but no cheating wives any more
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I have a friend (whom shall remain nameless) that I occasionally like to "play" with. She and I have never actually been in a "relationship" or anything, but every once in a while we like to get naked and fuck like little lez-bunnies. Friends with benefits are the best, aren't they? Well, one time I was staying over at her place, intent on reaping some of those benefits, she came up with a new game for us to play.
It was early evening at my friend's place and we had already been teasing each other pretty badly...psychological foreplay as were. She was walking around the apartment completely nude and I was just wearing my panties but we hadn't actually done anything to each other yet. I'm starting to grow a little impatient and wanted to get on with the night's festivities so I suggest a little game of Truth or Dare. She immediately agrees and we start to play.
It was a pretty standard game of horny T-or-D (nothing really worth remembering the specifics of) when my friend mentions that she's getting hungry and says she's going to order a pizza. She places the order then sits back down and continues our game by asking me the infamous question to which I obviously answer "dare." What dare did she give me? Well...she dared me to fuck the pizza guy when he got there...and I accepted, of course. When she began to elaborate on her "DAREing plan," I grew a little reluctant. She said that, what she wanted to do was tie me down to her kitchen table and just have me lie there and let the delivery boy get his rocks off and leave. I was a bit nervous, but I'd never turned down a dare before and I didn't plan to start then so I agreed.
She had me press up to the side of the table as close and I could get and bend over it, then she spread my legs apart and tied (rather tightly) my ankles to the table legs. I'm not terribly tall, so this actually put most of my weight on the table itself and not on my feet. She had me wait there (as if I had much of a choice at that point) and went back to her bedroom. A few minutes later she came out with a couple things I'd never seen before, and one that I was definitely familiar with. She had donned a sizable neon-green strap-on (one of the things I had not seen before) and was carrying a weird looking purple and rainbow-striped plume thing as well as a rubber dong that we had both named "Tiny Tim." I asked her what the plume-like thing was but she just told me that I'd find out soon enough. She came up to the table and told me to "open wide" so I opened my mouth kinda mockingly and in went Tiny Tim...much to my surprise. Then she made me lie back flat on the table and pushed the suction cup on the back of Tim to the table. Then she pulled my arms straight out toward the opposite side of the table and started wrapping a rope around my wrists. I was finding it rather difficult to talk at this point with my mouth stuffed with a 4" dildo, but I watched as my friend tied my hands up quite securely and then attached the other end of the rope to...something under the table that I didn't see, which then robbed me of my ability to stand upright. I was now completely immobilized.
She came to the side of the table and held up the little plume thing where I could see it. She told me it was a "pony tail" and I was about to become a horsey. Ignorant as I was, I had no idea what she was talking about, but I didn't (try to) say anything. She stood and went behind me and I lost sight of her. A short time later she told me to "take a deep breath and try to relax" and was immediately granted an intimate introduction to what that "pony tail" was...a butt plug with a pony-like tail sticking out of it. I yelped a good one because this was definitely something I was NOT expecting. It didn't actually hurt, though...more of a surprise than anything. After the shock of my sudden "species change" faded my friend said that we had one final thing to take care of. A minute later she slipped a sleeping mask over my eyes. I made a couple noises at this...she never said anything about a blindfold. Then I felt her slip something else over the mask that she then tied behind my head, pressing the mask down tight. I couldn't see a thing from that point on. Then she put her hands on my hips and told me it was time to get me ready for my "big date." That's when she introduced me to her new strap-on...which remains a favorite of mine to this day.
It wasn't terribly long after that the door buzzer was pushed. My friend left me a sweaty mess on the table and went to see who buzzed the door (it was, of course, the pizza guy) and she buzzed him into the building. A couple minutes later, there was a knock at the door. I heard the door open and I also heard the pizza guy freeze mid sentence. My friend told the pizza guy that we would be ever so grateful if he came in to meet her friend. He said sure and a second later the door closed. My friend told him that I desperately wanted to give him a tip for his effort of bringing us our dinner and so we spent a good bit of time getting that tip ready for him. My friend told the pizza guy "Please, have your way with her. It's what she wants." Unable to speak, I made what I thought to be an agreeable noise and nodded as best I could. It didn't take him long to get his pants off (or down or just undone...I honestly don't know as I couldn't see him), he lifted the pony tail out of his way (which caught my immediate and undivided attention) lined himself up and plunged him dick into me.
The feel of his cock pounding into me along with the pony tail plug held up like that was...quite memorable. He didn't last too long, and when his pace began to falter, he quickly pulled out, pushed the tail off to one side (this too was a "unique" experience) and blew his load on the small of my back. When the spurts stopped, the pizza guy said "Thanks for the tip...there's your change." (My friend laughed hysterically at that.) A couple minutes later he was gone.
My friend came back over to me after he left and smeared his jiz around my back. She said she needed it for lube, then she started fucking me with the strap-on again (presumable with it coated in pizza-guy cum). It was a good long while before she actually untied me; the pizza was long since cold by the time I got a piece of it.
The hottest part about the whole ordeal though? I had absolutely no idea what he looked like. Black or white, short or tall, cute or ugly, fat or skinny...no idea. I was fucked by a complete stranger, and I never even saw his face. Got a free pizza though :-)