The Adventures of an Upper Class Slut

Roger glanced into the kitchen and was greeted with the sight of the pretty little maid’s pussy peaking out from between her thighs. Looking over her realized that display wasn’t missed by him either. It was obvious she was trying to attract some attention so Roger decided to oblige her.

“Maria, I could use some fresh towels in the guest house. Would you be able to bring some out later?” He called out to her as she loaded the dishes.

“Yes Mr. Roger” she said looking back at the two men and noticing their eyes fixed between her thighs.

“So are you still studying computer science?” He asked turning to Junior.

“I am.” He said still not breaking his gaze from Maria.

“You should come check out what I’m working on after dinner. It’s a new way of doing 3D modeling with AI that’s pretty cool.”

“Yeah, that’d be cool.” Junior said finally turning to Roger as Maria finished putting the dishes away.

They all chatted for a while longer then when dessert was finished Roger led Junior out to the guest house and started to show him what he’d been working on.

“That’s really cool.” Junior said just as a knock came at the door.

“Come in.” Roger said as he stood to see Maria step into the guest house. “Thanks, can you put them on the desk here?” He said as he saw the towels in her hands.

Maria stepped in front of Roger and Junior then bent over to put the towels on the desk.

“Mmm, look at this Junior.” Roger said as he ran his finger between the lips of her bare pussy. “You ever had anything this pretty?”

Junior, trying to impress his uncle, touched her as well. “No but I’m about to.”
 
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Isabelle had a feeling Roger wanted more than some clean towels dlivered by Maria to the guest house. Ever since their little ol' threesome, her maid seemed totally infatuiated with Roger, always asking if he was coming to dinner that evening, sunbathing naked in her bikini on her day off and volunteering to clean his living quarters. Isabelle wasn't exactly jealous, she could hardly blame Maria, Roger knew how to please a woman but Isabelle was more used to being the center of attention. After all she was blonde and beautiful and much more to offer. For a moment, the lady of the manor considered going down there and get her latina maid but actually she was off duty and free to do whatever she pleased, as was Roger. For tonight she was stuck with her husband !

Speaking of Carl he came in the bedroom and put on his comfortable silk pajamas and got into bed. Isabelle noticed that it was only 8:32 PM, which was her husbands usual bedtime. Could she be anymore bored with their sex life or lack of ? Then it wasn't his fault that he had a little dick and not hung like his brother was !

" I really don't like Carl Jr. being around my brother, Roger is such a bad influence. " Carl Sr. complained.

Isabelle decided to indulge him and donned a sheer nightie, not that Carl even noticed or look up from his I Pad. She climbed under the cool silk sheets next to him. Isabelle hoped to catch him observing porn but no such chance. " Why do you think Roger is a bad influence ? "

" You know how he is, always sleeping with married women or low class sluts. Roger has no re deeming qaulities ! and always has been the black sheep of the family. " Carl smirked.

Isabelle begged to differ, but wasn't about to argue. The truth would come out in the end, she thought fondling her husbands little soft cock in his panjamas. " Relax baby, Carl Jr. is a big boy now and an adult. He is a fine young man with very good potential. "

Carl's dickie was getting stiff and he closed his eyes, enjoying his wife giving him a handjob. He put his I pad aside and pulled down his pajama bottoms. Isabelle smiled...

" Does that feel good darling ? A husband who works so hard all day should have his stress relieved when he comes home. " Isabelle knew he wouldn't last very long before spilling his seed and then it would be her turn. She was determined to train him to eat her neglected pussy better even if it meant smothering him while she sat on his face....
 
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“Mr. Roger, no you shouldn’t” Maria said pretending to protest.

“Mmmm, I think I should.” Roger said as he pressed his finger into Maria.

“Mmmmm, Mr. Roger!!!!” She cried out as she gripped the desk in front of her and arched her back.

“You ever had a blowjob Junior?” Roger asked as he stroked his fingers into Maria.

“Umm, no.” He said meekly.

Roger nodded his head before standing up then leading Maria over to the bed then laying her across its corner.

“Come on over young man. I think Maria would like to help you out with that.” Roger said as he unzipped his pants.

Junior did as told and approached Maria from the other side tentatively. Maria looked into his eyes then licked her lips as Roger teased her pussy with his cock. Junior lowered his pants then guided his cock into Maria's waiting mouth.

"Don't be shy." Roger said urging him on.

Reaching down Junior freed Maria's tits from her top and kneaded them as he began to pump his hips driving his cock deeper into her throat.

"There you go." Roger said pleased with himself as he pressed his cock into Maria.

Maria arched her back and moaned into Junior's cock as Roger began his assault on her pussy. His thick cock stretched her exquisitely as she pressed back meeting his thrusts.

It didn't take long before Junior let out a meek whimper than coated the back of Maria's throat with stream after stream of his cum. He staggered backwards breathlessly as she licked her lips and swallowed the last of it down.

"We're gonna be a while. You should head back before your dad comes looking for you." Roger said not breaking the rhythm of his thrusts into Maria. "And hit the lights on your way out."

Junior turned to leave flicking the lights off as he exited the guesthouse. As he passed the pool he heard Maria let out an orgasmic cry and he wished he'd been allowed to stay for all of it. Entering the house he strode proudly up to his room. He could hardly believe how the day had played out.
 
" Mmmm oh yes darling... practice makes perfect ! " Isabelle squealed as her first orgasm of the evening shook her body and she gushed on her poor husbands face. Carl's skills were getting better and Isabelle couldn't wait until he ate his first creampie ! She permitted her hubby to catch his breath as she eased off his drenched face but her hot pussy craved a big hard cock now and Carl didn't measure up. Where was Roger when she needed him ? Probably screwing their latina maid at the moment. Undeterred Isabelle reached into the drawer of her night table and retrieved her favorite toy that Roger had given her as a wedding present. She stayed on her hands and knees and started running it all over and around the lips of her delicate cunt from behind, enjoying the sensation of the vibrating device...Isabelle closed her eyes and pretended it was her brother in laws big cock and began sliding it in and out of her hot, wet kitty...
 
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Tim and Steve landed just after noon in Atlanta. After a quick lunch at the airport they jumped into a cab for the short ride to Roger’s. They found it odd that he’d want to do their guys weekend at his place but they figured with him starting his business he was trying to save money. They were going to get a hotel room nearby but Roger insisted on setting up air mattresses in his house. It almost felt like a true throwback to their college days.

As the taxi rolled into the driveway they marveled at the opulence of the estate.

“Man, he’s living large.” Tim said to Steve as the got out of the taxi and retrieved their bags from the trunk.

Roger rounded the corner from the back of the house when he saw them pull up. After a quick greeting he led them back to the guest house passing the pool along the way.

Tim and Steve’s eyes were drawn to the hot blonde laying out by the pool as they passed. Her small bikini left little to the imagination.

“Holy shit, who was that?” Tim asked as they entered the guest house.

“That’s our entertainment for the weekend.” Roger said with a grin before filling them in on his plan.

“Why don’t you guys put on some swim suits and we can go lay by the pool.” Roger said to their eager agreement.

Roger, Tim and Steve walked out and laid in the lounge chairs across the pool from Belle.
 
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Isabelle was lying in her lounge chair beside the pool { on purpose } when she noticed the taxi pull up to the guest house containing Roger and his buddies. She was looking forward to entertaining and playing hostess this weekend. Carl Jr. had left this morning to go back to school and she missed him eatting her pussy whenever she wanted when his father was at the office all day earning lots of money. Junior was getting quite good at it and was more than willing to please her. But now Roger had invited two of his friends to spend the weekend...

Eventually they came out of the guest house in their bathing suits and sat on the other side of the pool. Isabelle did not like being ignored, she was used to being the center of attention but used this opportunity to check them out. She was pleased to see they were all good looking hunks like Roger was...

" Roger dear, aren't you going to introduce me to your friends ? " she asked, lifting her sunglasses and slipping into her sandals. Not waiting for further ado Isabelle crossed the pool on her own, making sure her hips swayed provocatively. Placing her hands on her hips she paused, " Hello my name is Isabelle, so pleased to meet you all ! "

Tim and Steve stood up and introduced themselves, seeming very impressed with blonde beauty. They both shook her hand, although Isabelle would have preferred a kiss on the cheek instead.

" Why where are my manners ? Would you gentlemen like some refreshments ? " she asked, playing the perfect southern belle, meanwhile checking out their bulges in their bathing trunks " We have a full bar in the pool house, so help yourselves. "
 
“Sorry Isabelle, I didn’t want to disturb you.” Roger said when she asked about introducing his friends.

As she crossed the pool to greet them he could see in her movements that her interest was piqued. For their part, it was clear that Steve and Tim were infatuated with her.

“I could use a drink.” Steve said as he got up from his chair. As he stood the light fabric of his swim suit made his bulge more evident and he turned quickly towards the pool house before she noticed. Tim and Roger followed him.

“Anything you want Belle?” Roger turned to ask before entering the pool house.

As their eyes met the shared a knowing smile. It was clear they were both thinking about what was to come. A part of him wanted to drag her into the pool house with them and take her right then and there but he knew they needed to wait. No, Carlton needs to watch us fuck her he thought to himself.

Already inside the pool house Tim and Steve whispered quietly.

“Are you kidding me? I’m going to wear her out!” Steve said glancing back at her through the glass doors.

“Yeah, I can’t wait to get some of that!” Tim said back. “So fucking hot!”
 
Isabelle was licking her lips at the thought of entertaining three handsome studs while they played cards with her hubby. Maybe even a game of strip poker or something like she was a prize for the biggest winner, although she had no doubt she could handle all three studs if necessary. The blonde hot wife could not deny that she was a naughty slut and loved big hard cock. Poor Carl would just have to accept that he was married to a total nymphomaniac and he was her little ol' cuckold. As far as Isabelle was concerned she should have her cake and eat it too. She deserved to have fun and have any studs she so desired.

For the next hour Isabelle and the gentlemen sat around the pool enjoying the sunshine and sipping beverages. Being a southern belle, she loved flirting and showing off her body in a bikini. Isabelle could not help noticing the bulges in their swimming trunks. What could be more pleasing to make a males cock hard ? It only served to make her pussy drip in anticipation, especially when she invited Tim to apply sun tan lotion to her body so her skin wouldn't burn. Isabelle felt like a goddess, surrounded by three well hung studs and couldn't wait for the games to begin...
 

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"Shit, we have to get ready to go out." Roger said realizing how late it was getting. "We'll see you tomorrow Belle."

The first evening of the weekend Roger had arranged a trip to a strip club as was tradition for their guys weekends. Though they all agreed that Isabelle was far hotter than any of the strippers at the club they all still had a great time. Especially when they lured one of the better looking strippers into the VIP area.

Staggering out of the club at 2:00 they made their way home and crashed until just before noon. After getting showered and dressed Roger suggested that they played a little pool in Carlton's billiard room to pass the time until the poker game. Tim and Steve readily agreed so Roger decided to text Belle just to make sure she thought it would be ok. He knew Carlton might get a little upset by him brining his friends into the house.

"We were thinking about playing some pool. You think that'd be ok? You're welcome to join us." he texted her as they as around the living room of the guest house.
 
Isabelle was doing her make up, looking forward to the evenings festivities. She just hoped Carl didn't get to fleeced and lose too much money. Her phone pinged and she answered a text from Roger asking if they could play billiards in the game room and inviting her to join them if she wished.

[ Of course you may use the game room anytime you want. I may join you after I finish dressing. Besides Carl was planning to host the poker game there this evening :kiss: ]

She was at a loss of what to wear tonight. Something that showed off her body of course. Lately, Carl had been complaining that his lovely wife was dressing too provocatively in skimpy bikinis and dresses. Truthfully Isabelle didn't care what he thought, her husband must not realize that he was just a cucky now and his opinion did not matter. to her. She would wear whatever she wanted from now on. Isabelle also had a feeling that tonight would make her hubby realize just what his role in their marriage really was going forward...yes Carl was in for a surprise ! Isabelle was simply thrilled to entertain three handsome studs. In a way she missed her eager young stepson, who had always been more than willing to eat her pussy whenever she so desired, which was often, sometimes three or four times a day ! Oh well, she had a feeling that Carl Jr. would be staying with them alot more in the near future. So in the mean time Isabelle massaged the creamy body lotion on her arms and legs without his help to keep her skin soft and smooth.

Now what should she wear if she went downstairs to play billiards with Roger and his friends ? Maybe some thing to distract them...
 

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"Cool, we're good." Roger said after getting Belle's reply.

He led them into the main house and to the billiard room as Steve and Tim gawked at the opulence of the place.

"Dude, you're brother is rolling." Tim said as the passed through the formal dining room.

"Yeah, but all the money in the world can't make him any less of a douche." Roger said snidely.

"$20 a rack?" Tim asked as Roger racked up a game of nine ball.

"Sure, winner stays on the table."

They played for about half an hour, none of them dominating the table and for the most part they passed around the same $20 bill as they rotated through games. They were laughing and carrying on when the loud clack of heels against the marble floors outside the billiard room started to become louder.

They turned to look as Isabelle walked in.
 
Isabelle must have changed her mind on what to wear ten times before deciding on a black cocktail dress. It was tight and showed off her derriere to it's best advantage. It was still early and Carl should be home soon and she was looking forward to the poker game, in the meantime the guys were playing pool downstairs and Isabelle had Maria serving drinks and snacks. Slipping into a pair of heels she decided to join the gentlemen in the game room for a cocktail.

The conversation stopped when Isabelle entered the room. She smiled enjoying the attention. " Good afternoon gentlemen "

Hello Mrs. Anderson. " Tim said, his bold eyes undressing her like Roger and Steve did also.

" Please don't let little ol' me distract you from your game ! " Isabelle said, walking further into the room and sitting down at the bar, crossing her long shapely legs. She was pleased that the guys were still looking at her and hadn't resumed their game yet. " Would anyone mind if I played the winner ? "

They all agreed of course. " Have you ever played before ? " Steve asked.

" Not really, but I'm willing to learn if my partner helps me. " Isabelle acted all innocent.

" Yeah we could play partners ! " Tim said eagerly, " You are more than welcome to be my partner. "

" I have to warn you, I'm not very good ! But I may be able to distract them ! " Isabelle warned, taking Tim's poolstick. " Can I have a few practice shoots first ? "

Without waiting for an answer she bent over the table, giving the guys a good view of her ass and cleavage. " Like this ? " she asked, trying to line up the stick and the cue ball.

Tim immediately volunteered to help his beautiful partner and give her instruction. He moved behind her as she bent over at the waist..." Now just line up the cue and the five ball and give it a nice even slow stroke or two before you shoot. "

Isabelle did as told and missed..." Oh fiddle sticks ! "

" That's okay, you'll get it next time. Try it again... " Tim encouraged, taking her in his arms once again.He was definately the closeness of her body and scent of her perfume...
 

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As Isabelle leaned down to take another shot Tim placed his hand on the small of her back leaned over above her to check the alignment of the stick.

"Yeah, that looks about right." he said as he slid his hand down onto her ass. "Now take a couple practice strokes. Nice and smooth." His hand made it's way inside her black cocktail dress and stroked against her panties. "Just let it glide across your skin." he said seductively as his fingers slid inside her panties.

Isabelle pressed her ass out further encouraging his touch as Roger and Steve stared at her tits from the other side of the table unaware where Tim's hand was.

Before Isabelle was able to take the shot Carlton's voice rang out. "Isabelle, I'm home."

Tim quickly pulled his hand from her panties and took a step back.

"In the game room." Isabelle called back to him.

"I'm all sweaty from golf. I'm going to take a shower before the poker game." he said before walking upstairs unaware that she was entertaining the three of them at the pool table.

With Isabelle's attention returned to the pool table Tim looked at her. "You want me to help you line that shot up again?" he asked.
 
" You want me to help you line up that shot up again ? " Tim offered.

" Of course, it's not often that I get to have a pool lesson from a such a handsome young man ! " Isabelle winked and bent over the table again. " Don't worry my husband will be a little while. "
Tim grinned, taking her in his arms again like before they were interruptioned " Now as I was saying, it's all about the stroke... nice and easy...back and forth, until you shoot ! "

" Like that ? " Isabelle exclaimed hitting the ball into the corner pocket. She was aware that Tim already had a hard on from the way he was pressing it against her ass cheeks. And it didn't take long for him to slip a finger again inside her panties and discover her pussy was wet. And hot as usual...meanwhile Roger and Steve watched from across the other side of the table. Roger knew what a little slut she was and was looking forward to the evenings festivities. He knew about the threesome Isabelle had on the boat during her honeymoon and had no doubt the beautiful blonde hotwife could handle all thee of them at one time.

Isabelle moaned and bent lower on the pool tale, enjoying Tim's finger as he slipped it into her dripping pussy and back up and over her tight little bunghole. " Oh my...you bad boy ! Don't you care if I'm married and my husband is home ? "

Tim didn't seem to mind at all. This was one beautiful bitch with a hot wet pussy...
 
"I'm don't think any of us care do we?" He asked Roger and Steve as he took the pool stick from her hand and turned her to face him.

"I know I don't." Roger said as he and Steve rounded the table towards her.

Grabbing Isabelle's hips he lifted her onto the table then pressed himself between her legs and kissed her. Roger and Steve moved to either side of him then pulled the top of her dress down exposing her tits.

"mmm, so pretty." Steve said as he groped her breast and teased her nipple.

"I thought you'd like those." Roger said from the other side as he did the same.

Tim dropped to his knees in front of Isabelle and pushed her panties aside before flicking his tongue across her clit. Isabelle hadn't even had a chance to say anything before the three of them began taking whatever liberty they desired with her. Isabelle gripped Tim's head pulling it more tightly into her wet pussy as Steve and Roger began each sucking a nipple.

"Darling! where are you?" they heard yelled from somewhere on the other side of the house.

"We'll have to continue this later." Roger said as he pulled the top of her dress back up then helped her down off the table.

"In the game room still." She yelled out once she was able to regain her composure.

"Oh, there you are. You men ready to play some poker?" Carlton asked looking at them all standing around Isabelle.

"Yeah, whenever you are." Roger said.

Two hours into the game Carlton was stuck $12,000 and had to rebuy twice. Almost all of his $12,000 was sitting in front of Steve who'd been rolling over Carlton all night. Roger looked over at Steve and gave him the nod before sliding a deck of cards from his pocket and replacing the old one with it while Carlton was distracted talking to Isabelle.

After the deal Carlton looked down to find he'd been dealt the Ace of diamonds and the Ace of hearts. He did his best to maintain his composure as he thought about getting some of his money back as he raised the pot and only getting called by Steve. The flop came:
Ace of Spades, 4 of Spades, 5 of Spades
Improving Carlton to a set of Aces but he was worried about a possible flush draw. They each checked. When the Ace of Clubs showed up on the turn giving Carlton 4 of a kind he knew he had the pot locked up.

Steve led out with $1000. Carlton thought for a moment. "You obviously have my stack covered. Let's sweeten the pot if you'd like. Let me rebuy for another $10,000 and we can play for stacks?" he said hoping to get completely unstuck in a single hand.

"Mmm, I don't know. It's kind of against the rules to add money to the table in the middle of the hand." Steve said seeming unsure. "How about this. If you're that sure you're ahead let's say instead of $10,000 we put your pretty little wife into the pot. I win she's mine to do what I please with for the evening."

Carlton thought about it for a moment. He was actually a little sorry he wasn't going to lose. He'd have liked to watch that but right now getting his $12,000 back was more important. "Sure, why not." Carlton said turning over his pair of aces.

Steve sat back for a moment looking at Carlton's cards. "That's pretty good." He paused for a second before continuing. "But not good enough." Steve turned over the 2 of spaces and the 3 of spades showing a straight flush.

Roger turned the last card knowing it meant nothing.

"Boys, I think I'm going to need a little help with my winnings if you're up for it." he said as he pulled Isabelle onto his lap.
 
Isabelle had watched the poker game with keen interest, although she would rather be playing strip poker with the three handsome males instead. She didn't mind removing all her clothes and getting naked with them. Isabelle was confident that she could handle three studs at one time while her cuckold hubby watched. In fact her married pussy had been dripping with anticipation all evening...

Carl didn't seem to be like losing the game It was more about his pride than the money since he was filthy rich. That was why Isabelle was so surprised when he agreed to wager and risk his own wife. Carl lost and she couldn't believe that she was going to be the prize for some young handsome hunk ! Isabelle had to do whatever Tim wanted since he was the winner ! This was much better than playing strip poker ! Tim offered to share her with his buddies as he pulled her onto his lap fully dressed. Meanwhile Carl had a strange expression on his face, realizing he had just lost his beautiful wife and made her a fuck toy for his brother and two friends.

" Oh honey, how could you lose me ? " Isabelle pouted, pretending to be upset but really she was very excited at the prospect of being used as a fuck doll for three handsome studs ! " Why don't you get on top of the table and do a little strip tease for us. " Tim suggested. Isabelle didn't have to be asked twice. Steve turned on the stereo and found some slow sexy music for her to dance too. Reminded of her exotic dancer days Isabelle laid on her side and lifted her leg up, running her manicured fingers up and down over her skin and putting her panties on display under her short skirt...Isabelles other hand was busy cupping her full breast until she seductively took off her top !

" Nice ! " Steve complimented, feeling his cock stiffen even more in his pants. They were definately enjoying the show. Tim got up from his chair and stood above her and gripped her by the ankle, forcing Isabelle to bend her leg back at the knee while Steve did the same to the other leg, making the hot wife spread her legs open for them. Isabelles pussy lips were visable through the sheer material and they noticed a wet spot.

" Goddamn Carl your wife is so hot she has creamed her panties ! " Tim exclaimed...
 

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Roger watched as Tim and Steve started to play with Belle. He didn’t want to jump in too soon or seem to eager to Carlton. Tim reached down and lowered his zipper.

“Hold on there.” Steve said “I won her so I’m fucking her first.”

Steve tugged her to the edge of the table then lowered his pants.

“I risked a lot to win you. You going to make it worth it?” He asked as he slowly stroked his cock to full hardness.

Isabelle bit her lower lip in anticipation and nodded. “Worth every bit of it.” She said as she pulled her panties down and let them slide off her feet.

Steve teased his cock between her wet folds then guided it in. “Mmm, so worth it.” He said looking over at Carlton who was watching with rapt attention.

As Steve began to pump his cock into her Tim rounded the table and scooted her head to the edge. “You want this don’t you?” He asked as he tapped his stiff cock against her lips. Without a word, Isabelle parted them letting him slide his cock in.

“damn, she can suck a dick.” He said as he began to thrust his cock deeper into her throat.

Roger watched as Tim and Steve took her from both sides then got up and slowly walked over and started to play with her tits.

“You don’t mind me playing with her tits a little do you Carlton?” He asked as he pinched her nipples and gave them a hard tug.

Carlton looked annoyed but stayed silent as he watched his brother join the other two in treating his wife like a fuck toy.
 
Isabelle the young hot wife was in her element with three hard cocks at her disposal { four if you counted Carl's little dickie } and loving every minute of it. Carlton had opened the door by losing her to a younger stud and now had to his beautiful young wife be gang banged, just like in the video she made him watch on the charter boat during their honeymoon. And it wouldn't be long before her husband or cuckold found out that his brother had been fucking his bride since day one and now was sharing Isabelle with his buddies.

Roger continued to rub it in his brothers face, " Hey Carl you didn't know that you married such a slut, did you ? She absolutely loves cock, th bigger the better ! "

As to prove it Isabelle was moaning like a bitch in heat, and begging for more...
 

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Steve gripped Isabelle's hips tight through his final thrusts before pulling out and stroking his cock until it released its payload across Isabelle's stomach and tits. As he ceded his position Tim rounded the table and took his place. Isabelle moaned loudly and clawed at his chest as he began his assault on her pussy.

"Damn that's an amazing pussy Carlton." he said as his thrusts increased in pace and his hips slapped loudly against her.

Isabelle's hands gripped the edge of the table as Tim sent her into another quaking orgasm. As her waves of pleasure subsided Roger moved towards her head and fed his thick cock into her mouth.

"God it's been days since she sucked my cock like this Carlton. See how eager she is for me to drive it deep into her throat?"

Carlton's face began to redden as he sat there silently watching them pleasure his wife.

Tim began to grunt loudly and slam harder into Isabelle until finally he withdrew and added to the pool of cum collecting on her perfect body.

Roger rounded the table making a show of stroking his thick cock in front of Carlton's face.

"You may not be able to touch the sides for a few day's after this." he said as he gripped her hips and forcefully pulled her again to the edge of the table then sank his cock deep inside her.

"Does Carlton fuck you like this?" Roger asked as he pounded deep inside her.
 
"Does Carlton fuck you like this? " Roger asked Isabelle, already knowing the answer, just wanting to humiliate his brother.

"Oh God...never ! Your cock is so much bigger than his ! It feelsso much better ...please don't stop ! Isabelle begged, glancing over at her husband, who was just sitting there watching. It was apparent that Carlton had released his little dickie and was stroking it. That was all a cuckold was good for, except for perhaps eatting creampie and cleanup duty ! In the meantime the beautifulblonde hotwife couldn't get enough cock...

The smirk on Roger's face said it all. Tim eager to get in on more of the action shoved his cock in her face. Isabelle got the hint and began to lick his dick while Roger continued to pound her pussy. " Oh yes...please, fuck me like a slut ! "

Roger didn't have to be asked twice and lifted her leg up as he thrust into her cunt even harder. Within a few more thrusts Isabelle screamed in pleasure and cummed all over his dick. Then before she knew what was happening Roger turned her over on her hands and knees and cummed all over her ass before offering her gaping hot pussy to his friend, Steve to use. Tim grabbed her by her long hair and thrust his hard cock back between her pouty red lips...
 

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When Roger rolled Isabelle onto all fours the cum that had pooled on her tits and stomach formed long ropes that hung from her as it dripped onto the table.

"That's a lot of cum Carlton." Roger said with a laugh as he stepped away and was replaced by Steve.

Carlton's face became more red as he clenched his teeth tightly and watched as the two other men stuffed his wife full of cock. The muffled sound of her moans around Tim's cock were drown out by the sound of Steve's hips slapping loudly into Isabelle's ass as he drove into her.

"Don't worry man. We're almost done." Steve said to Carlton as a bead of sweat dripped down his cheek.

Isabelle's back arched as another orgasm ripped through her body just as Steve and Tim began to grunt then unload into her from both ends. As Steve stepped away his cum dripped from her gaping hole and down her thigh.

"You gonna clean that up?" Roger asked looking at Carlton.

Carlton gave a look of mixed annoyance and embarrassment toward Roger then scurried over to lap up the juices flowing from his hot wife.
 
Isabelle couldn't believe that her hubby was such a wimp and bullied by his brother and friends when he immediately jumped up and cleaned off the cum from her thigh with his tongue. Next he eagerly moved up and licked the sperm from her pussy without protest. Carl had proved that he was nothing but an ultimate beta cuckold, willing to comply to her and Roger's wishes. Actually it was exciting to her to have such a wimp for a husband and a total stud brother in law ! All secrets were exposed and Roger would be the man of the house from now on. Carlton's role would be to provide and pay for everything, like a good cuckie should. Isabelle decided Carlton was worthless as a man but would buy whatever her little ol' heart desired...perhaps she would insist that he be moved into one of the many guestrooms and Roger take his place in the master bedroom. Maybe Isabelle would make Carlton serve them breakfast in bed in the mornings and do all the chores around the house when he wasn't at the office. What else were cuckold husbands good for ? On the other hand Roger had proven that he was the better man, a true stud and a worthy stallion in the bedroom, and more than willing to share her with his friends...
 
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When everyone had finally exhausted themselves fucking Isabelle they made their way back to the guest house as they laughed at Carlton. Though he started out excited to see them fuck his wife, being mocked by his little brother and licking up their cum was far more humiliating than anything he could ever have imagined. He laid restlessly in bed as the self loathing kicked into overdrive. Somehow in less than a month he’d gone from being the king of the world to being a lowly beta licking up the cum of others.

As he lay there thinking about it, the solution finally came to him. He hadn’t thought much of it when Mark had mentioned it but now it seemed like just what he needed. He recalled the conversation they’d had months before when Carlton had commented on the strength of Mark and Gina’s marriage and how they maintained it. Mark had told him about a relationship guru who did retreats where he instructed his male guests on how to the the ultimate alpha like he was while also guiding the wives to embrace their role as the doting wife.

Carlton virtually leapt from the bed and raced to his office to try to find their website. As he sat in his office chair he wracked his brains trying to remember the name. “Mastering Alpha!” He said aloud to himself as it came to him. He quickly found the web site and booked he and Belle for the retreat starting the day after next.

When Belle woke the next morning he was waiting for her with a cup of coffee. After a quick peck on the cheek he explained to her how the night before had gone too far and how he desperately wanted to get their marriage back on track. Though Roger was his biggest problem he knew their business deal was contingent on him being able to stay there so he left that decision for another time.

"Are you willing to give it a try?" he pleaded after he finished explaining it all to her.

Jason
Jason Long sat on the balcony of his Panama City beach front condo looking through his next batch of "clients" for his Mastering Alpha retreat. Though some of the women he wouldn't fuck with his worst enemy's dick there were quite a few that he was looking forward to getting to know. One last minute registration in particular had caught his eye and he couldn't wait to have her.

He'd been doing this retreat for several years and it had provided him a lifestyle he would never imagined before starting it. In his lifetime he'd know his share of wealthy executives that couldn't quite master the farer sex and they were willing to pay top dollar for the prospect of a stud like him teaching them how to be a stud too. Problem was, almost every one of them was a lost cause and had no hope of ever being the man he desired to be. The side benefit of the retreat is that their wives were all too willing to let him demonstrate what a stud really was for them first hand. It was really the perfect arrangement. A never ending supply of beta's leading their frustrated wives right into the wolves den. It just never got old.
 
Isabella listened as Carlton explained about this grand resort in Florida that he wanted to go to with her to get their marriage back on track after watching his wife gangbanged by his younger brother and two other handsome studs. It was a night she would never forget and probably one her husband wanted too. Roger had totally rubbed it into Carl's face and humiliated his older brother. Isabelle had even considered making her husband move into the guest bedroom downstairs and letting Roger move into the master bedroom instead, since he was far more worthy and alot better in bed. The arrangement would only benefit her...

Still she liked the idea of going to a resort in Florida, sitting around the pool sipping cocktails or going to the beach. Maybe have a spa day and doing some shopping at expensive boutiques. Roger wasn't going anywhere and would be here when they got back. Besides Carl deserved a chance to get some of his masculinty back after being humiliated last night, although it would be difficult to do since he had such a little penis.

The hot wife was already planning what sun dresses and what color bikinis she would wear to get some male attention. This definity called for a shopping spree and having her nails and hair done at her favorite beauty palor first. Perhaps even a brazilian bikini wax...
 

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Carlton was little discouraged when Isabelle seemed to tune him out once he mentioned Panama City. She seemed to be more focused on lounging by the pool and tanning than the actual purpose of the trip. "Whatever it takes to get her in the room." he told himself. He was starting to view the retreat as an intervention of sorts for her and was relying on the councilors to get through to her and set them on a better path.

She spent the rest of the morning shopping then after lunch he loaded their bags into the Jaguar and headed south. After about 30 minutes of silence while she played with her phone he finally said something.

"We can't have what happened last night happen again. I just won't stand for it. If there are any other men we're through."

When her head snapped up from her phone he knew he'd finally gotten her attention. Sure he played his part in all this and even encouraged it with Bijan but it had gone too far and an ultimatum seemed the only way to put the genie back in the bottle.

They pulled up to the valet stand of the hotel just after 4:30 and watched as the bellman unloaded Isabelle's overstuffed suitcases then followed them inside.

"Mr. and Mrs. Anderson! I'm so glad you could make it!" they heard as the entered the door and saw a tanned and attractive man walking towards them.

Jason Long was indeed attractive. Even in his mid 30s, at 6'2, his chiseled physique and sun bleached hair could have landed him on the cover of any number of fashion magazines. In his 20s they actually had until he found the lifestyle too much hustle and grind. His eyes worked their way down Isabelle's exquisite body as he extended his hand to greet them.

"I hope you'll be able to join me for dinner in the hotel restaurant tonight. The food is wonderful and i always look forward to getting to know my clients on a more personal level." Though he started talking to Carlton his gaze shifted to Isabelle as he finished his greeting.

"We'd love to!" Carlton eagerly said "Wouldn't we darling?"

Carlton looked at Isabelle excitedly hoping she'd agree so he could get Jason's personal attention.
 
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