3 comments/ 58261 views/ 8 favorites Jaclyn and Her Bitch Go Out By: lusty Vamp Greg was kneeling at the door as usual when Jaclyn walked in. Without even a glance downward she handed him her briefcase and her jacket' "Good evening my love." Greg said. She ignored him and began shuffling through the mail. Greg hung her coat on the rack and set her brief case on the floor next to the rack. He hurriedly caught up to Jaclyn as she entered the living room. Her heavy steps made her heels click loudly on the hard wood floors Greg had cleaned earlier that day. He admired the wobble of her wide hips and round ass as it shifted in her tight business length skirt. She walked across the floor and plopped down on the big cushy recliner with an exhausted sigh. Greg, dressed as he always was when at home, pink garter belt and stockings, with pink lace g-string panties, and his spiked heels, dropped to his knees at her feet and removed the sexy high-heels she was wearing. "Tough day, Dear? Would you like a foot rub?" He asked her. "No," she replied almost kicking him away from her feet. "We don't have time for that right now. Everyone is going to be at the bar soon. Did you lay out the clothes I asked for?" She was referring to the office staff. Whenever the firm had a good quarter, Jaclyn was authorized by her father, the owner, to take the staff out for drinks and socializing to thank them for their hard work. "Of course, dear. They are on the bed." He replied quickly, hoping for some form of approval from his demanding and domineering wife. "Well, in that case go get dressed." She ordered him. "And, Gregory, try to look like a man you pathetic pussy." "Yes, dear," he meekly replied. He was in his bathroom finishing up when he heard the loud demanding voice of his wife bellowing throughout the house. "What the fuck is this?" Jaclyn demanded to know. "Get in here, Gregory, right fucking now." Greg scurried to the master bedroom as fast as he could. When he arrived, he found Jaclyn standing in just her nylons, garter belt and bra, and she was holding up a pair of her silk panties with just her thumb and forefinger. "What is it my love?" Greg asked nervously. "These panties feel like sandpaper. What in the hell did you wash them in?" She demanded to know. "I washed them by hand in the bathroom sink, dear, just like you told me too," he assured her. "What kind of detergent did you use?" She snapped. "The powder detergent, dear, we ran out of the delicates soap," he told her. "Are you kidding me? That shit is for your clothes, not mine you stupid fucking wimp. Feel these." She barked. Greg reached for them and felt the material, Just like when he had put them away, he could not feel the difference between how they felt now and how they felt when he washed them with the correct soap. "Do you think I should put those against this fine pussy?" She asked him, as she ran her hand up and down her pussy. He knew the right answer, "Never my dear." "Should that scratchy material touch this ass?" She questioned as she turned, bent over and rubbed both hands over her big round ass. "Of course not my dear." He replied, feeling his tiny excuse for a cock growing inside his chastity devise. This caused some pain and he cringed a bit. "You know my little sissy bitch; I am going to have to punish you now." "Yes my love." He replied, "Now I'm gonna be late, Gregory, and you know I hate being late." She snapped, as her tone grew angrier. Now strip back down to your sissy clothes you little fagot boy." Gregory did as he was told, taking off his slacks and dress shirt, leaving him dressed as he was when she arrived, minus the high-heels. "Well, what are you waiting for go get it!" Jaclyn demanded. Greg knew exactly what she meant. He went to the closet and opened the top drawer of the dresser inside and pulled out Jaclyn's favorite riding crop. He closed the drawer and slowly walked back and handed it to her. "Assume the position, pussy!" she commanded. Greg crawled up on top of the bed on all fours and raised his ass to his voluptuous wife. Without saying a word and with no warning, Jaclyn rattled off at least 15 consecutive smacks to Greg's exposed ass. It was so fast and furious that the pain didn't even hit him until she was done. "I think it would be safe to say you won't ever wash my delicates with your fucking powder soap again will you, you fucking useless wimp?" Jaclyn asked him. "No My Dear, never again." Greg replied as the pain in his ass hit suddenly. Jaclyn rattled off about ten more smacks, all over his skinny little ass again just to emphasize her point, leaving Greg's ass cheeks on fire. She threw the riding crop on the bed next to him. "Get dressed! We're late enough" Jaclyn commanded after she decided she had punished Greg enough for his indiscretion. Normally she really got into Greg's punishments, making him count the lashes, and rubbing his ass after every one, but she didn't have time for that right now. Greg stood up and put on his shirt. Then he grabbed his slacks and pulled them up over his sore, aching ass cheeks. They burned even more as the material slid over them. Then he returned the riding crop to the dresser. Jaclyn's pussy was dripping. Dominating Greg always turned her on, even when it was a short quick punishment like this one had been. She slipped on the short leather mini skirt she had requested be put out for the evening. It was just long enough to cover the tops of her thigh high stockings and garter straps. Next, she slipped on a black silk top. She left one too many buttons undone, displaying an abundance of cleavage. She could feel the moisture in her heated pussy and she decided to tease Greg a bit more. "Come here, pussy." She demanded. Greg did as he was told. Jaclyn lifted the skirt above her hips. "I can't wear panties now and my pussy is all wet. Clean me!" Greg dropped to his knees and eagerly licked her hairy snatch. Her juices covered his chin and she pulled his face against her roughly. This, of course, didn't help make her pussy less wet, it was just her way of letting him know she was going without panties tonight. After a few minutes of this, she ordered him to stop and she pulled her skirt down. "Let's go...........No, wait, one more thing." She walked to the dresser in the closet and opened the second drawer. Greg cringed, because he knew what she kept in that drawer. She turned around and ordered Greg to open his shirt. He unbuttoned three buttons and spread it. Jaclyn applied the metal nipple clamps she had chosen from the drawer. They were very painful and Greg let out a whimper as each one was applied. He knew better than to say anything, closing his shirt and buttoning it to conceal his tormentors. "Alright, that should do it, let's go, fagot." The two of them walked out the door to Jaclyn's Cadillac Escalade. As he had been trained to do Greg opened the driver's door for his curvaceous bride. After closing the door, he walked around the vehicle to take his place in the passenger's seat. His face was still covered in her juices, but he dared not ask to clean it. He wiped his chin with his hand several times and cleaned it with his tongue. Jaclyn giggled to herself as she witnessed all of this while driving. She knew his face would be sticky all night and he would be turned on by the whiffs of her pussy he would get as well. When they arrived at the restaurant Jaclyn quickly parked and waited while Greg scurried around the vehicle to open her door. Greg also held the door for Jaclyn as entered the dimly lit restaurant. Jaclyn walked straight towards three tables which had been shoved together by several of her employees who had already arrived. With a bright smile and cheerful voice she said hi to everyone. She didn't bother to introduce Greg to anyone at all, not even the new hires that had started work since he had been fired. Jaclyn found a seat and sat down. Greg took the seat next to her but quickly stood when Jaclyn shot him a warning glance. The curious looks of the others as Greg stood beside his wife's chair wasn't lost on Greg as he flushed a bit with the embarrassment. After several minutes of small talk with her employees Jaclyn turned to Greg, "Gregory, get me a drink." No please, no thank you, just an order. "Does anyone else need anything?" A few of her employees gave Greg their orders, and Jaclyn said to Greg, "Ok off with you pussy boy." "Yes Miss. Fellows." Greg replied and he hurried off to the bar. Greg could feel the burning stares of the others as he preformed his task. While he was at the bar, the waitress arrived at the table and asked Jaclyn if she wanted anything. Jaclyn reached into her bra and pulled out a couple of bills she had stuffed there before coming in. She handed the waitress a fifty, then in a voice loud enough for everyone at the table to hear, she said, "This is for you, sweetie, your services won't be needed at this table anymore, we have our own waitress already." The waitress was puzzled, but all was made clear when Jaclyn pointed at Greg who was making his way across the bar with a handful of drinks. The cute young waitress thanked Jaclyn graciously and walked away with a smirk on her face. For the next two hours Greg was treated like this and everyone at the table had a great time as he made his way back and forth from the bar keeping everyone's drink filled. "Another round for everyone, wimp." Jaclyn would announce. "Yes Miss Fellows." Greg would answer before rushing off to retrieve them. One time when he returned with a tray full of drinks, the table was very quiet as he passed them out to everyone. Greg could tell the table had been talking about him, and it was quite awkward. The silence was broken by his wife who had had a few drinks and was getting quite loud. "Come here, baby doll." She told Greg. "I was just telling the group what a good little hubby you are, and how much you love me." She had her arm around his shoulders and she was rubbing her other hand all over his chest. This was torturous, because he had the nipple clamps on under his shirt. Each time she ran her hand over the clamps, Greg winched in pain. He did his best not to show his pain, but everyone knew something was wrong. "Tell everyone how much you love me." She said with a big fat smirk on her face. "I love you............. more than anything in ...............the world Miss Fellows." Greg replied, stopping twice because Jaclyn had found a nipple clamp with her hand. "Oh yes, that reminds me." She said, rubbing a nipple clamp especially hard as she asked, "They all want to know, why do you call me Miss Fellows?" Greg tried his hardest not to show the excruciating pain she was administering to his nipple. "Out....... of......respect........Miss.......Fellows." "See everyone, he respects his lovely wife, don't you Gregory?" She bellowed with a chuckle. "Yes Miss Fellows. Very much so" Greg replied. "Who wants a tequila shot?" Jaclyn asked loudly as she abruptly changed the subject much to Greg's relief. Four of the employees raised their hands. "Five tequila shots it is my little pussy boy!" Jaclyn commanded Greg. "Right away, Miss Fellows." Greg told her as he hurried off to the bar AGAIN. The one drink he had gotten for himself on his first run to the bar was still ¾ full and completely warm when the crowd at the table had thinned enough that he finally got a chance to drink it. Jaclyn had been shamelessly flirting with Josh, one of the twenty something mortgage brokers she had fucked a few weeks ago. The two of them had gone to "lunch", and had ended up in the back parking lot of an old abandoned building near the office with Jaclyn riding his cock, fully clothed as he sat in his seat holding her massive tits and enjoying the ride. However, Jaclyn had her eye on the new guy, Seth. She had taken a liking to him the moment she saw him. Her dad had hired him a few weeks ago and Jaclyn had promised herself she would have him the first opportunity she got. It was about 10PM and only a few people remained. Josh excused himself to go to the bathroom. While he was gone Jaclyn made her move on Seth. She moved to the chair next to him and looked him in the eye, "So Seth, where did you work before joining us?" Before he could answer, he felt something on his thigh. He looked down and saw Jaclyn's hand making its way toward his crotch. He stuttered trying to answer her question. Before he could stammer the name of his old company, Jaclyn's hand had found the bulge in his pants. He jumped a bit in his chair and pulled her hand off his crotch. "Mrs. Fellows, your husband is right there." Seth told her, placing her hand in her own lap. "Oh please, it's Jaclyn" She corrected him. "And, don't mind him. He is a complete pussy with no cock." She told him referring to Greg who was close enough to hear what she said. "Isn't that right, pussy boy?" She asked looking directly at Greg. Burning beet red with humiliation Greg answered the only way he could, "Yes, Miss Follows." With an evil grin Jaclyn demanded, "Answer my question, bitch." Greg knew what she wanted to hear and the though caused his tiny pee-pee to grow once again inside the confines of his cock cage. "Yes, Miss Follows, I'm a total pussy with no cock." With a domineering smirk Jaclyn replaced her hand back in Seth's lap and began to rub his already growing cock. Jaclyn was delighted to feel the girth of it, and as she rubbed it a bit more, she was rather impressed with its length as well. Seth was a bit surprised, and didn't know what to do. About this time, Josh returned from the bathroom. He looked at Jaclyn and noticed what was going on. Disappointed, he began to say his goodbyes. This triggered a chain reaction and all the remaining employees said their goodbyes as well. As Josh gave Jaclyn a hug goodbye, she whispered in his ear, "There's no reason for you to leave, there's plenty of me to go around." Josh was a bit shocked, but his libido was racing on high from all the flirting and he wanted to get laid, so he stayed as the others left and sat down next to Jaclyn on her other side. He too was a bit stunned by Jaclyn openness right in front of her husband, and he said the same thing Seth had said just a few moments earlier. Jaclyn grabbed both of the men's cocks through their pants and said, "Like I told Seth honey, He is a complete wimp and he has no cock. He will do whatever I tell him." She grabbed Josh's hand and placed it on her nylon covered thigh and returned her hand to his lap. Josh needed no further instructions. His hand immediately began to climb up her thigh until he found her bare cunt. Then he began to fiddle her swollen clit. "Watch this." She told them. "Hey lover boy." "Yes Miss Fellows?" Greg replied as he turned to face the threesome. "Show these real men what you have on under your shirt." Jaclyn ordered him. Silently and with shame written all over his face Greg opened his shirt to reveal his painful nipple clamps. "Holy shit!" Josh said. "Oh that's nothing "Jaclyn said. " In fact, he is such a pathetic pussy, that not only will he wear those for me, he will let me fuck you both, and he would get off from watching it. Isn't that right my wimpy little pussy boy husband?" Greg looked her right in the face, and even though he had heard every word she just said, be replied, "What Miss Fellows?" "I just told these real men, that you would love to see them fill your wife's holes with their big fat cocks. Isn't that the truth, pussy?" Jaclyn asked. Greg could see her hands in the men's laps and he could tell Josh was playing with his wife's pussy. Greg's little pee-pee jumped in his pants and he answered, "Yes my love." Josh and Seth couldn't believe their ears. They just sat stunned as they looked at this guy telling them to fuck his wife. Jaclyn reached inside her bra again and pulled out the other bills she had stuffed in there earlier. "Go pay the bill; we will be in the car." She told Greg handing him the money. He turned and walked to the bar to settle the Tab. He slyly sniffed the bills hoping to get a whiff of his wife's scent, but there was no smell at all. Greg made his way to the Escalade and noticed no one was in the front seat. So, he opened the driver's door and climbed in. As he turned to ask Jaclyn where to take them, he could see that not only did she already have both Josh and Seth's cock out already, but her skirt was up over her hips, and Josh had a couple fingers buried in her dripping bush. Seth was not empty handed either. He had Jaclyn's blouse unbuttoned down to her full belly and he was massaging her big fat tits through her silky black bra. Her nipples were rock hard and very visible through the thin material. "Where to dear?" He asked. Through her breathless moaning, she answered, "Take me home Gregory, take me home now so I can fuck these big, fat, wonderful cocks." Greg turned around, started the car and headed out of the parking lot to head home. By the time Greg had arrived at their home twenty minutes later, Jaclyn had sucked Josh and Seth's cocks, her tits were hanging out of her bra and both men had fingered her pussy to an orgasm. Greg opened the garage and pulled in. Hoping to save himself the embarrassment of the neighbors seeing or hearing anything, he closed the door behind them. Everyone got out of the car and the drunk horny threesome all went inside, leaving Greg to close the doors and bring his wife's purse and both men's jackets in the house with him. He laid the jackets neatly on the couch in the family room and set down Jaclyn's purse as well. He could hear the three of them giggling and making noises as he finished his task and headed toward the sounds. He wasn't surprised that they didn't get pasted the couch in the living room before they re-engaged in their sexual activities. He found them all enjoying themselves. His wife was on her knees on the couch with her elbows resting on the back of the couch. She was sucking Seth's cock and Josh was already jack hammering his wife's pussy from behind. Greg stood mesmerized by the pleasure those cocks were giving his wife. Neither one was particularly huge, but both put Greg's to shame. He stared at them both as they pistoned in and out of his wife's mouth and pussy. His wife's ass was thrusting back hard with each stroke of Josh's cock, and she was moaning loudly through the cock stuffed in her mouth. When Jaclyn noticed Greg standing there she pulled the dick from her mouth and snapped at him, "What are you doing? Go get dressed and get where you belong." Greg went to his room and removed his male street clothes, put on his pink spiked pumps to match his girly undergarments and returned to the living room. He immediately moved to the end of the couch and knelt as he always did when he watched his wife get fucked by other men. He was not allowed to touch himself, his hands were to be crossed behind his back and he was to say nothing unless spoken to. So he knelt and watched his wife get nailed by the two young studs. His little pee-pee got so hard when he watched this and it was always a pleasure (watching it) and a pain (his spiked chastity device) Not too long into this, Seth wanted to switch. The two of them traded places and Greg got a real good look at both men's dicks. Josh's was a long, maybe 7", but not too big around, about 3". Seth on the other hand was much thicker, maybe 5" around, but not quite as long as Josh. It didn't matter, they both made Greg's pathetic unit look like a Vienna sausage in comparison. Jaclyn took Josh's cock in her mouth and began sucking her own pussy juices form it. She swallowed its entire length several times, and then Greg watched as she licked his hairy ball sack clean of all his wife's cum. As he watched this, he heard Jaclyn groan loudly. He looked back to see Seth sliding his thick monster into her willing cunt. Seth slowly buried it balls deep and Jaclyn enjoyed every inch of it. She wiggled her ass back and forth to help accommodate the bulky intruder. Greg could tell she really liked the feel of it as it stretched her pussy wide. Soon Seth was deliberately thrusting all the way in and out, as Jaclyn moaned and groaned while never skipping a beat with Josh's cock stuffing her mouth. Jaclyn and Her Bitch Go Out Then Seth began to speed up. His hips thrust forward with greater intensity each time. Jaclyn's body moved in rhythm against this movement. Greg watched as her big heavy tits swayed back and forth beneath her chunky torso. He loved watching her fat tits, and his caged little wee-wee was in pain the entire time. Greg was use to his wife being nasty and loud, but the cock in her mouth was making that difficult, plus Josh had a handful of her auburn hair and was fucking her mouth like a man possessed. He watched his wife's fat ass ripple with each pounding Seth gave it, and saw Josh gagging her with his long thin shaft, and he wished he could be a part of it. He knew that wasn't going to happen, but he always dreamed of taking his wife like this. Greg watched his wife cum at least twice in this position, and he marveled at the staying power of these young men. He couldn't last 30 seconds inside his wife's pussy before he unloaded. How could these guys stay hard so long and not cum? Not long after her second orgasm, Jaclyn could tell the boys were going to blow. They were both moving faster and harder with each stroke, and she could see Josh tensing up. So she took his dick out of her mouth and told Seth to stop. "I know something you will both enjoy." Jaclyn told the two studs. She sat Seth down on the couch and straddled him so her tits were right in his face. Then she turned around and told Josh, "Now put yours in my ass." "Hell yeah!" Josh screamed, and he slid his saliva covered dick all the way up Jaclyn's willing asshole. "Oh my!" Jaclyn moaned. "I love a big dick in my ass. Fuck me boys, fuck me hard and fuck me deep." Josh and Seth needed no more encouragement. Both of them began fucking hard and fast. It was awkward at fist with their movements and Jaclyn all going in different directions, but soon they all found a rhythm and everyone's pleasure became obvious. Greg gazed on in excited pain as he watched his wife being pounded by to big young cocks. His little needle dick was so hard it hurt, and that had nothing to do with the spikes in his chastity device. Seth grabbed hold of Jaclyn's fat hanging tits and started squeezing them roughly and sucking her nipples. "Harder, suck 'em harder." Jaclyn told Seth. "Bite 'em, bite my nipples." Seth did exactly that. He bit each nipple several times, soliciting loud screams of pleasure from Jaclyn. "Yes, Yes, I love it rough more; more ... bite them again ... harder." Seth obliged, and Greg watched as he stretched Jaclyn's nipples with his teeth so far, he thought they might rip right off her tits. Jaclyn just screamed for more every time. She was bouncing up and down on Seth's fat cock and Josh's long slender dick was riding in and out of her ass like a jack hammer. Greg could not remember ever seeing anything so erotic in his life. "Fuck me!' Jaclyn screamed. "Fuck my ass. Fuck it harder. I'm going to cum." Greg didn't think their actions could get any more rapid, but he was wrong. Jaclyn began rising and falling on Seth's cock faster and faster, and Josh matched her pace from behind. Soon it was just a blur of flesh as everyone thrashed around wildly. Seth was the first to cum, grunting like a wild animal, his entire body stiffened and his face crunched like he was in pain. Jaclyn didn't pay any attention to him when he announced his orgasm, because hers was coming on rapidly as well. Seth could do nothing except sit there for the few minutes it took for Jaclyn to finally climb the mountain that led to her extraordinary orgasm. Her flabby soft body was one big wave of ecstasy, as it washed over her. She screamed out with pleasure as she enjoyed the ride to blissfulness. When she had finally finished, she collapsed on top of Seth, but Josh was not done. Feeling him still assaulting her asshole, Jaclyn turned around and began coaxing his orgasm to the surface. "That's right big boy, fuck my ass, and fuck my ass like a whore." She told Josh, "Come on baby, cum inside my ass. I want to feel your spunk fill me up. Come on do it, cum in my ass, stud." Josh of course found this totally exciting, and his pace which had slowed to watch Jaclyn cum, sped back up to a feverish pace. He was pounding Jaclyn's big round ass, and her fleshy cheeks were rippling with each thrust. Greg loved watching her ass jiggle when she got fucked from behind, and so he just stared at it. "Cum for me Josh, cum for me now. Cum in my ass, baby." Jaclyn encouraged him. Josh thrust deep inside her and held it as his dick spasmed and jet after jet of his hot spunk filled Jaclyn's ass. Jaclyn loved the feel of the hot liquid in her bowels and she moaned appreciatively. Josh finished and began to pull out. "Wait!" Jaclyn told him. "Just one minute." She turned and looked at Greg. She didn't say a word; she just looked at the floor. Greg got off his knees and lay on his back. The guys were a bit puzzled. "I told you he would get off watching us didn't I? Look at his little pathetic dick. It is rock hard" She said. They both nodded with amazement. "Now let me show you what a good little cunt cleaner he is." She nodded at Josh and he pulled his withering dick from her ass. She placed her hand over her ass to keep his cum inside. Then she stood up. Seth's limp cock dropped from her used pussy and she covered that hole with her other hand. She walked over to Greg and straddled his head. Then she knelt down so one knee was on either side of his face. "Open up, baby cakes, Momma has a something for you." Jaclyn told Greg. Then, she removed the hand from her pussy. Immediately a big glob of Seth's cum dripped from her and into Greg's mouth. After he had swallowed, she shoved her cum covered fingers into Greg's mouth. He sucked them clean. Jaclyn lowered her used pussy to Greg's mouth and he began devouring it like a starving man given a morsel of food. "That's a good boy clean momma's cunt like a good little pussy boy." Glob after glob of Seth's cum drained into Greg's mouth and he just ate it up. Jaclyn rode his face for about five minutes, building herself up to the edge of another orgasm while Josh and Seth just watched with amazement. When Jaclyn felt Greg had licked all the cum clean from her pussy, she turned around and ordered Greg to open up again. She sat on his face so her asshole was over his open lips. When he began to tongue her ass she stopped him. "No tongue yet, just suck." She demanded Greg sealed his mouth around her asshole as best he could and began to suck. As if taking a shit, Jaclyn pushed Josh's load of cum from her bowels and into Greg's mouth. It was a considerable amount, and Greg swallowed every drop. Then Jaclyn began fiddling her clit. "Now tongue that ass, bitch!" Jaclyn commanded. "Show these real men how a dickless pussy like you makes his wife cum." Greg instantly started tongue fucking Jaclyn's big fat ass feverishly. All the remaining cum slipped from her ass and he licked it up. It was not long before Jaclyn's next orgasm blossomed and she ground her ass on Greg's face as it rushed through her. Josh and Seth really didn't know what to do with all this. Being only in there mid-twenties, they really had no knowledge of this kind of kink. When Jaclyn had recovered from her climax she noticed they had both already dressed. They both tried to dismiss themselves, saying they needed to use the phone to call a cab. "No need for a cab boys, Gregory will take you, but just one more thing, I think you will get a kick out of this. Have a seat." Jaclyn told them. A little reluctantly, they both sat back down on the couch. Jaclyn ordered Greg to stand and go get the key to his chastity device. Hurriedly he obeyed, returning to hand his naked wife the key. She unlocked it, freeing his throbbing rock hard penis. Holding it with three fingers she turned to the boys on the couch. "Isn't this thing pathetic?" She asked Both Josh and Seth agreed. "This is why I need dicks like yours. This little thingy could never get me off." "I would never let a woman see my cock if it was that small." Seth quipped. "No shit," chuckled Josh, "Now pussy boy, don't you have something to say to these men?" Jaclyn asked Greg. "Without hesitation Greg said, "Thank you for fucking my wife tonight. She deserves to be satisfied, and I could never do it with my little pee-pee. Thank you for pleasing her like she deserves." Both Josh and Seth burst into laughter on the couch, not believing what they had just heard. Jaclyn slowly stroked Greg's penis just enough to keep it hard through the humiliation. After the boys had finally collected themselves, she ordered him back to his knees. "Show these real men with real dicks how momma lets her dickless, wimpy boy cum." Jaclyn demanded. "Yes my love." Greg replied, sparking another round of laughter from Josh and Seth. Greg grabbed his pitiful little penis with his hand and began stroking. He was so turned on, and Jaclyn had not let him cum in over three weeks. He only got about five strokes out before his orgasm hit, causing him to spurt his feeble, watery load of cum all over the hard wood floor. "Oh my gawd, I have heard the expression two pumps and a dump, but I never thought it really existed." Josh laughed. "What a fucking douche bag." Seth chuckled. Greg ignored the cat calls, and just relished his climax. He did not get them too often, and when he did, he wanted to enjoy them. When the last spurt had dribbled from his penis, he immediately began licking the remains from his hand. "Well clean up your mess fagot." Jaclyn ordered him. "And hurry up, the real men in this room need a ride back to their cars. Greg licked up the mess his orgasm had left on the floor, as the boys teased him a bit more. Then he began to get dressed to take the boys back to their car. "What do you think your doing?" Jaclyn snapped. "There is no need to get dressed. These men know what a little sissy boy fagot you are, you can drive them back to the restaurant like that." Jaclyn didn't even let him put his panties back on. The three men got in to the Escalade and Greg opened the automatic garage door. He pulled the car out into the night and they drove back to the restaurant in complete silence, dressed only in his pink stockings, garter belt and pumps. His exposed and wilted little boy penis was barely visible between his thighs. When they arrived, the men climbed from the car, and as Seth closed the door, he said, "Thanks for the ride, bitch." The young men burst into laughter again as Greg drove away. When he got home, Greg was met with another surprise. As he drove up to the house and pushed the garage door button, nothing happened. He tried again and again, but nothing. Of course, the light sensor had been triggered by now as well, and the entire driveway was lit up like Yankee Stadium. Greg tried shaking the remote, and messing with the batteries, but nothing worked. What he didn't know was Jaclyn had unplugged the garage door opener. Greg decided the shortest distance to privacy was through the gate next to the garage. He opened the door to the car and made a dash for the gate. When he pulled the chain to release the latch, it didn't work. He pulled again, nothing. He shook the heavy eight foot tall metal gate as he pulled the chain hoping it would release. Of course this made quite a racket, but it too yielded no progress. There Greg stood in plain sight making all kinds of racket trying to get somewhere that he would not be seen, but Jaclyn had thwarted his advance with a lock on the other side of the gate. He finally decided there was no alternative but to head to the front door. As he did, the porch light motion sensor was triggered as well lighting up the porch and front yard like JFK Airport. Their porch was wide open to the neighborhood and Greg just prayed the neighbors were all asleep. Greg knocked on the door, but nothing. He rang the door bell, still nothing. He pounded louder thinking Jaclyn might not have heard, but still the door remained closed. Inside, Jaclyn was really enjoying herself; as she watched the news and listened to her husband call her name and pound on the door begging her to let him in. Greg did his best not to make too much noise but he didn't want to be out there all night. Finally about 15 minutes later the door opened. "Stop making all that noise damn it. I can't hear the TV." She scolded him. "I've been out here forever." Greg told her. "Didn't you hear me?" "Of course, I heard you; the whole damn neighborhood probably heard you. I was watching the news, and didn't want to miss any." She told him putting him in his place. Greg turned around to see if anyone was watching, all the houses in the cul de sac were dark, but what he didn't see was his new neighbor, the black girl who had moved in recently standing in her dark bedroom window witnessing the whole thing. Greg went inside and closed the door behind him. Jaclyn ordered him to the master bath where he was made to wash her tired body then lather it with her expensive body cream before dressing her and tucking her into bed. As he lay under his blanket at the foot of the bed, Greg began to fall asleep dreaming of the nights events. His little pee-pee began to get hard and he realized that Jaclyn had forgotten to put his cock cage back on. He lit up with anticipation of what he could do. He waited until Jaclyn's breathing indicated she had fallen asleep. Then he reached down and began slowly playing with his stiffening little pecker. He knew he would be in big trouble if he was caught, but he could not help himself. He rubbed out a small little orgasm as best he could without waking his bride, and fell asleep in total bliss. The End