I had finally convinced my husband, Doug, to share me- with other men. We had had several threesome experiences, but always with another woman, never another man. Now I was finally having my fantasy fulfilled. But was I ready? ...............
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Suddenly, hands and mouths were all over me, stimulating me. Someone kissed me lightly on the lips. Hands caressed my breasts. A tongue slid its way down my stomach, my thigh, my calf, and finally rested sucking on my toe. Generally I didn't like that sort of thing, but at that point, it was driving me wild. Someone else sucked on a finger. Another hand found its way to my shaved pussy, where it gently spread my lips and inserted a finger. I tried to buck my hips, but, being tied down, I had very little room to move. Once again I tried to figure out how many men there were. Two mouths, no, three. Four hands, no, five, six. I finally settled on there being three men, besides my husband, of course. I knew one of them was Jason, but who were the other two?
Suddenly all the caressing stopped. My body was quivering, and I could tell that I was already extremely wet. I whimpered. Why had they stopped? I heard them whispering. What were they planning? They seemed to be asking Doug about something. I couldn't hear exactly what he said, but his answer was clearly affirmative. I heard the click of a lighter. What the...? Then, all of a sudden, I heard a sizzle and felt scalding pain on my left breast. I cried out in fear and pain. What was going on? Again the sizzle and pain. I cried out again.
"Stop panicking, Jennifer." I told myself. "You're exaggerating. They wouldn't really hurt you, not seriously. Ignore the pain and think for a moment!" I tried to think through the haze, running through ideas of what they could be doing. Suddenly, I knew. Candle wax! They were dripping candle wax on me! Comforted that I was not being seriously harmed, I......................
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