I can still smell the rum, the whiskey, the semen, the sweat, and the salt water every time I go anywhere near a beach or sand dune. It was twelve years ago but I sometimes awaken to the sounds of their laughter and cruelty. I awaken to my soaked wet panties and nipples on fire with tension in my thigh muscles just from the mere memory. I have been sore after sex but nothing like on that trip. No not one lover in a million could have done what these have and clearly how harsh they were. I told my story to my husband but he believes me not. I tell it to my Psychiatrist but she tells me that I need to take these pills so that my anxiety will subside and I will sleep all night.
My psychiatrist Helen Grisby believes I am merely dreaming the events which I know to be true. I got so angry at her that I asked her if she'd ever been fucked in all three holes and unable to breath. The soreness of your legs because they have been spread for so long and held high while nineteen young strapping men fucked you like a piece of meat. Waves of orgasms literally waves consumed my body as I screamed and groaned so much I was horse for almost a week. I do believe the cum in my mouth helped to soothe my vocal cords. These memories are all considered false but let me explain how this all came to be.
First allow me to introduce myself. I am a housewife of a wonderful man with two children one girl and one boy with a nice quiet boring house in the suburbs where not even a traffic accident happens. My name is Judy. I am about five four in height, one hundred and forty one pounds with wire rimmed glasses and dark brown hair which is too straight for my liking. My life for the most part consists of getting up every morning, cooking breakfast, waking the kids then the husband. Next, I drive the children to school while my husband goes to his job. I then come home do laundry, wash the dishes, vacuum the living room carpet, dust, wash the dog, and pick-up the mail from the mailbox.
All of this before lunch time. I have an average body with nice 36 C breast cup size, an almost flat stomach, with a nice shapely ass if I say so myself. Okay, I lied I do have a slight paunch of a belly from having kids. Any ways, I must explain that according to my husband I need to get out into the world and be social more often. I listen to him but his idea of socializing is going and hanging out at a BBQ with his brother Sal and his best friend since high school Marvin. It is either this or he goes to visit his Mother and expects me to go with him to cater like a maid to his mother and her friends while he watches sports network in the next room. If this is socializing then I am not getting the concept of it too well. Thinking about these miserable days I had to go elsewhere in my mind to get away from everything normal and discovered an entire new world full of adventure with fantasy.
Oh, I let anything my little heart desires and my body needs when I go to my private place. I hate the fact that I feel oppressed and my feelings of desire, passion, heat, wetness, nipples hardening, hair pulling, ear nibbling, neck kissing, fire deep from within me needs to be loosed because I am that wild animal that feels trapped in my cage.
I hear his voice, the phantom, saying my name each and every time I go there too. Wherever there is? This entire thing is driving me insane because I do love my husband and my children but I being the ordinary boring housewife also turn into this wanton hot sexy slut from the spawn of some unearthly hell. The thing is I never can get his name even though he knows mine. It always starts with a far almost whisper on the wind, "Judy.... Judy", his voice distinctly masculine with a deep pitch of gruffness the way a woman likes it. Then the whisper gets a little louder, "Judy, Judy, Judy, and Judy!" Before I know it I answer the voice because it is maddening coming closer and closer, getting, louder and louder. I then say "Yes, what is it dear God, you're driving me insane! Tell me what it is you need?"
I cannot see anyone mind you but I hear him in the mist of some sort of weird fog which has overtaken the room. I hear him chuckle then respond, "Oops wrong again about whom it is? I believe he wouldn't do the things that I do to you, now would he. I think not. The curiosity Judy is going to be the best thing that can happen to you. Oh and child, I do not need anything because I can take that so do not be so rude and condescending. Perhaps you'd like another fantasy to have that a wife just shouldn't have? Perhaps that is why the pretty lady needs to relax and let the chips fall wherever they fall... I am always here to serve you." These words were spoken but if you can imagine in a whispering raspy masculine voice as it always was. The sound was maddening and caused my thighs to squeeze together and my deep inner motor begins to get charged on full alert. The voice was always just below my hairline near my earlobe and neck as if he would devour me. Oh how he could devour me?
I remember when these dreams or fantasies first began and it was a horrible night. My husband had been out gambling with either his friend or his stupid brother I didn't pay much attention to whom. I just wanted when he returned home that we have our quality time. He used to take me out and woo me. He used to put in an effort trying to get me to have sex with him, now what a joke. Well, on this particular night, I was so angry, I wanted to just invite his brother Sal in for a nightcap because his stupid ass got so drunk.
While gambling, my husband lost the rent money, the light bill money, and the car payment. He came home drunk and broke. Needless to say, we were not going out. This didn't really top off everything but the stupid bastard then slapped me in front of his brother because I put up dinner. I yelled at him saying, "It is three fifty in the morning you stupid asshole. Seriously, you wanted me to keep it warm that long then you should have at least kept the light bill money!" His brother took him away because he feared me calling the Police to put his stupid ass in jail.
I went upstairs to my master bedroom into the bathroom. I poured some pearls about four of them into the deep king sized massive tub, started the water to make it steaming warm, I had a wash towel over my eyes when I heard for the first time ever, "Judy... Judy" softly whispering while I was in the bubble bath up to my neck as I lie still feeling the heat.
I remember sitting up in the bath when the voice again said, "Judy, Judy, forget that man I can make you have the time of your life are you in? You and I can as a couple, a team. You and I could be magical, the thing is, we will only be win, win. You will orgasm over and over again I promise you." The whispering was maddening then too.
I was looking around and trying to find who or where the voice was coming from when I heard his voice once more but this time much closer almost on top of me. He said, "What is your fantasy girl? What do you desire? When can I taste you? Give you what you deserve from me. When will you give over to the animal side and if you like I can be rough. I can tear off your bra and panties. I can hold you down while I pound away inside of you. I will do anal if you like or even invite friends if you are into a gangbang thing. I will have you perhaps, not right now, because of proximity but we know when I get around you it will start. The feelings you have of nervous stomach, the wetness between your thighs, your desire to kiss me, wraps your legs around me, or better yet taste my cock. I will have this effect on you whenever I am around or you hear my voice. You and I a couple of secret lovers, I will get you off whenever you like, only I will have this effect on you. You will lust after me for your deepest pleasure."
The temperature rose that night and I got up to towel off but the voice told me to close my eyes and that's when it happened. I was transformed to a ship on the Caribbean Ocean somewhere off the coast of Jamaica. The pirates took our little boat captive in international waters. I was in a summer dress with my skimpy swimming bikini two pieces under it and I tried to hide in an overhead compartment. The boat was searched by the pirates. I heard screaming from other passengers and I heard one or two reports of gunfire. I was worried but stayed right where I had hid.
The noises kept getting closer and closer then suddenly the cabinet door where I was hidden was snatched open. They grabbed me placing a strong firm hand over my mouth and I went stiff. I was truly scared when I saw all the men in the room surrounding me. Then I heard a voice, the voice say, "Just what you wanted my little damsel in distress. I will make sure we all fuck you in every hole you have nice and sweet like. I will tell them you and I am like master and slave. You will obey me and take me deep inside you to your pleasure and my delight. I felt the heat of his body pressed against my buttocks and right when I heard his voice I became dripping wet instantly.
The pirate had a Spanish accent but it was "the voice" I knew the pitch, the tone, the sureness, and there was no mistaking it. My body knew who he was instantly because my pussy began running juices down my thighs. I felt his mouth on the nape of my neck now with his arm around my waist from behind me as if shielding me from the others then he whispered, "Are you ready little house mouse to be a complete whore for some pirates? Tonight you will feel things you wish you had your entire life and thank me later baby."
I tried to turn around to look into his eyes but he continued kissing and sucking my neck with feather light maddening kisses. I felt chills all over my body then he gently bit my shoulder and I creamed my swimsuit bottoms instantly. This man made my nipples hard and hadn't even truly stroked them. I was so hot, so aroused, and needing a cock so bad that I was actually going to help this man by removing my clothing for him.
He and all his friends could fuck me, eat me, and pound me into a thousand little pieces of sand if they wanted. I know my face was red and flush because I was on fire. The soft kisses, the whispering, the body heat, and the wettest my pussy has ever been was driving me completely insane. I needed his cock and wanted to suck, lick, and slide it deep down my throat for his pleasure. I wanted to be a raw animal girl with letting go and letting him take me anyway he wanted.
It was this final thought that had distracted me enough that I never felt his hand slide under the waistband of my bikini bottoms. He then slid his finger deep inside me from behind with surprising ease. I almost fell from the electric shocks as he finger fucked me faster making sloshing sounds over and over again. I was in the middle of an orgasm when another pirate came over in front of me and grabbed my hair pulling my face towards his cock. Instinctively, I allowed that cock to slide his veiny meat sickle into my hot wet moist mouth. I didn't even care one cock or twelve in my head I was out for number one.
My thoughts to myself, I am a boring housewife remember. The voice was still talking to me telling me how sexy I looked with the cock in my mouth with my head bobbing up and down. I needed to hear these things the assurance that I wasn't a classless whore. Here I was getting finger banged from a man I never knew and sucking a beautiful cock I might add sliding my mouth over it again and again. I in my mind tried to make my mouth the softest sweetest pleasure that the cock could slide into. I even wrapped my lips over my teeth a trick I learned when I was younger because I didn't want to give up my cherry. I remember the blowjob with the older neighbor.
I remember him saying that he didn't want to die from blue balls and kissing him made his cock too hard. He then said that if I could do him a favor and save his life I would try to make my mouth as soft as I could. Then he would grab my head then say open up your mouth and suddenly I had a cock deep down my throat. I did this a lot every day of summer for him. He would shoot his load and I would swallow because I didn't want to clean up the mess. I the next summer did the same thing for him, his brother, and his friend but only did it for about half the summer because I was told by a friend of mine that they were calling me the suck slut.
I remembered all those repressed memories which came back to me at this moment while I was having a wonderful orgasm on this hand which was fucking me so sweetly. I was bobbing my head a little faster using my tongue I swirled it around and around the ridge of the mushroom shaped head. It was then that I heard the man in my mouth grown loudly. I engulfed his penis deep down my throat because I'd still rather swallow than clean semen up. It was easy to swallow because it slid straight down my throat into my tummy no problem.
I felt the hand leave my crotch and it was replaced by a stiff cock sliding into my hot wet pussy. I felt how stiff and the width was as delicious as I felt it going in. I overheard the voice whispering that I was deliciously tight and I could feel his cock pulsing inside me. I was gasping, groaning, enjoying the fire and increasing pressure that was almost about to let go again in an enormous orgasm, I was taking it inside me stroke for stroke.
Suddenly, I felt another cock on my lips as my eyes were closed. I opened without hesitation allowing the cock also to pass my lips. The feelings were overwhelming as my body reacted to the enjoyment I was receiving. I not only felt the heat and the wetness but the tingling from my head to my toes. I felt the man fucking me doggy style when suddenly I felt a finger slide into my asshole while I had a cock in my mouth, one in my pussy.
I remember hearing about a girl being fucked airtight by some soldiers one time and didn't know what it meant but then I was told it was a cock in every hole making her airtight. I always wanted that and I was about to find out how she felt as the finger was working some Vaseline into my asshole.
I was concentrating on pleasing the cock in my mouth as this man grabbed the back of my head pushing it down almost choking me with his meaty fat cock. The voice was still in my head as he was saying, "That's my girl take those cocks, show them you and I together are the greatest and you deserve a nice fat stiff cock. It is so sexy watching you suck that cock for me and getting fucked by another at the same time. You're the sexiest lady ever. Tell me you like it baby. Tell me you want more."
That voice just telling me these things got me hotter than I had ever been in my life. I know that reality says good girls do not do these things but the way the voice kept telling me how sexy I was and beautiful performing as if just for him. I cannot explain it I let every little door with locks to open and every single wall or bridge to crash down. I was totally the slut that every man deserved and no longer good little Ms. House Mouse.
I was rotating my hips allowing even deeper penetration from the cock in my pussy and instead of just allowing the cock in my mouth to slowly hump away until it decided to ejaculate I took control cupping his balls, licking, sucking, and nibbling his under shaft where it is sensitive. I would then engulf the entire length giving the man a good view of his massive man meat disappearing from sight. The voice continued giving me praise and I felt the man in my pussy lose his load. I felt squirt after squirt emptying inside my sweet hot tunnel.
I continued sucking that cock I had in front of me bobbing my head faster and faster while playing with my clitoris underneath my body until a new cock would enter me. I was so much having fun that no matter what you explain to me from here on out my husband is a weak dumbass. He could have had all of this pussy all night long, and I never refuse the man head. I made it a point that I wouldn't be that wife who would refuse to give her man whatever he wanted. I was always told it was the quickest way to lose your man if you wanted to keep him.
I felt the sweet juices flowing out of me as I rubbed my clitoris waiting for a new cock but this fellow surprised me because He spit on my asshole and shoved his fat cock in my bum. Oh but he stretched me and I wasn't expecting it like that so I closed my eyes tightly gritting my teeth after spitting out the cock in my mouth that is.
It wasn't that I have never had anal sex before with my husband but he would at least take his time to be gentle and use proper lubrication. Why would it feel good for just the man and not the lady taking it? Any how I adjusted my thinking because right when I was about to yelp the voice said, "Damn girl you got some mad skills. I wonder if I can get some ass next you sweet piece of premium ass you. I cannot wait to make you an airtight bitch. You my Judy are too sexy for words. I bet I can make all of Judy's dreams come true. I bet Judy wouldn't mind sitting on my face sliding on my tongue while I sucked her clitoris in and out between my teeth. Making sure the right amount of perfect pressure happens until she just releases all over my face."
I cried out a small grunt then said, "Yeah that's it fuck my asshole! Fuck it hard! Fuck it harder!" I then grabbed the cock I spit out and in my head I heard the game of Ultimate Fighter and the overlord saying, "Finish Him!" I was a sloppy nasty mess but I didn't care with how things went down. The cock in my ass was hitting my g-spot from between the thin layer of skin between my pussy and asshole cavity. I was swooning when suddenly the cock I was sucking let loose squirt after delicious squirt down my throat.
I could hear the men getting happy because they could hear me grunting and groaning yet I was enjoying it. Then suddenly they lifted me up placing me onto the man's cock which was still in my asshole on the couch they had drug in the room from the hallway. I was being filled in my ass beautifully by a man with huge arms and a wonderful thick penis. I watched as another pirate walked over in front of me and shoved his huge cock into my pussy from that angle and the two cocks fucking me in tandem put me over the edge as I screamed and said, "Ohhh shit whatever you do don't stop fucking me! Oh man that feels so good right now! I need you inside me every day deeper and harder oh my God please continue and never stop!"
I was losing my voice as the nerve endings inside my body all at once seemed to come alive and I was amazed at how I felt. Two cocks sawing back and forwards into my body had me trembling uncontrollably because I felt every little movement because the thin membrane which separated the two cavities would never be able to stop the feelings. My G-spot was being pounded from both sides now as every muscle in my body became tighter and tighter due to the building of an impending huge orgasm.
I thought you would know how great it was but I had no idea that you had never felt something like this before. I walked around the front of the couch to receive a nice sweet blowjob from Judy who was now officially airtight. I made sure she sucked my cock very good because she needed to with all the pleasure she was receiving tonight thanks to me. I hope she will never forget me and always realize that I want her when she doesn't know I do. Judy it's a trick to get you so hot that when you do see me you want to tear my clothes off and fuck, suck, and devour me right then and there. I want you to know how desired you are how wonderful you are feeling right now because of me. I ease you into this free zone where you can become mine every single day that ends in the letter "Y".
I was coming for the fourth time really big when I realized that several other men were standing around playing with their penises while awaiting to fuck me. I loved this shit because I was very satisfied and never had a cock I didn't like. I sucked, fucked, allowed them to throw me around, finger bang my holes, and even eat my pussy after all that. I kept coming and coming with orgasm after orgasm it was blissful.
I could not believe my stamina but the voice, "My Man's Voice" kept telling me how beautiful I was even though I was a complete slut. The more I happened to accomplish with my many talents, skills, and partners the more the voice kept praising me. I was the most amazing slut and felt like I was the queen of the world. "My Voice" explained, "You did it baby the most amazing transformation in the world just for me. It will be our secret, you and I, the perfect couple because we will always be one with each other. Judy you know you are my girl when you obey your lust. The soreness in every muscle that you feel, the wetness between your legs, the desire you feel when you hear my voice will be there, you know, because it is you and I, forever. I truly want and desire your legs wrapped around my waist again just like old times. I loved what you accomplished with all nineteen men in your initiation to us.
When I came back from my dream I was soaking in my sheets from the orgasms I experienced from the dream. Every muscle in my body was sore to include my inner thighs, my asshole was stretched and my pussy almost raw. Was it a dream for real? Or real presented as a dream? I was so confused but when I came back from my little trip I was in my bedroom completely nude under my silk covers. I realized right then that "the voice" could make me does anything, anywhere, with anybody. It was the very first time but it definitely wasn't the last time it ever happened.
I tried telling my husband but he thought I was just being silly. Then I went to the psychiatrist, a supposed professional who explained that it was either multiple personality disorder or perhaps fatigue from lack of rest. She prescribed to me sleeping pills and Xanax pills to relax me with. This did nothing but increase the amount of time I would be sleeping and therefore brought the voice into my life almost full time.
I was a good housewife by day and a complete expert slut for voice at night or in my dreams. I couldn't explain the feelings but I was way satisfied every night. So I was truly pleasant for my husband, the kids, and anyone else coming around because I was always glowing from after orgasmic bliss. I mean truly a girl was too good with all that she felt. I and he were so amazing just like he promised every night whatever I dreamed of he would deliver to me on a platter and it was always too surreal to share. The whispering in my ear that I was the sexiest woman alive, the feelings of his deep passionate kisses, and the fact that I was walking around with a monsoon of wetness between my legs. I know that you hear me Judy... the voice would say in that whisper and I would go to wherever he'd say.
The very next dream I had was so vivid it literally had me feeling like a superhot slut. It was so cool to have "the voice" the masculine voice all to myself. I needed to have him all to me. So when I heard him call to me again I let him know it was time for me to have him all to myself. I heard, "Judy...Judy" and I tried to ignore it at first but like always once I heard the voice the wetness between my legs began instantly. I couldn't help myself.
Then the whispering even more forcefully, "Judy, Judy, Judy, I need you Judy," I was sweating, trembling with anticipation, and soaking wet. I knew I was going to answer because I was trembling when I finally said, "Hello it's me, its Judy."
"The voice" demanded these things making it a point to not ask but rather expect of me, it said, "Judy, go into the bedroom there you will find a blindfold lying on the end of the bed. Get naked, not a stitch of clothing on, put the blind fold on and then sit on the end of the bed." The voice never asked a question but instead demanded what I was to do like a general. I listened without fail. I was sitting on the end of the bed dripping from just his voice and the anticipation of what was to happen next.
I never heard him enter into the room because he was silent and I felt helpless which was all the more a severe turn on. Normal men would have just grabbed quickly onto a girls shoulders shove his cock somewhere into her there mouth, pussy, or ass after he tied her down. Not "my voice" I heard him when he wanted to be heard, felt him when he wanted to be felt, and taste him when he wanted to be tasted. He was like a mad scientist with sex and very seducing until you begged to be fucked senseless. Truthfully he was a master and every other man were just a boy to him.
He was too much when it came to the best sex ever. I trembled when I felt his kiss on my mouth with the slightest tongue. He kissed me perfectly and just when I was into his kisses he pulled back driving me mad. Then he whispered into my ear to slide back onto the bed and spread out wide to all four corners of the bed with your arms and legs. I obeyed him. He was so tantalizing and demanding that how could I not want what he was going to give me. He and I were the best for one another. I couldn't control the animal magnetism if I wanted to deny it. My pussy wouldn't lie the deceitful little cunt was sloppy wet from my anticipation and my nipples were raisin hard as I felt "the voice" tying me to the four corner posts of the bed. He was lightly kissing and sucking my neck when he tied my hands whispering the words, "Beautiful, amazing, and sexy," tingling went throughout my entire body I wanted to thrust my crotch into a stiff hard cock but nothing was there but I was on fire ready. Oh my Goodness this man was an expert at seductions.
He was making me beg for him and he wasn't even through the cruel bastard. I said, "Please touch me, kiss my pussy, finger me, do something please," I was now having my legs at the ankles tied down to each of the bottom bedposts. I felt his kisses on each ankle and just above as he did these electric shocks raced up my spine to my very heated core. I know that as wet as I was that a small puddle was under my ass on the bedsheets.
I then felt him using his hands massaging my neck, then my breasts, then my thighs, and then just above my navel. I knew and understood that I was at his mercy and what a wicked man he was to drive a lady to complete insanity. I felt his kisses on my mouth once more while he was massaging my breasts with oils. The oils smelled delicious like flowers and I could feel how soft they made me feel all over my skin. I truly needed this and began relaxing my every muscle when I felt one of his hands go lower to my thighs. The massage continued with every muscle being massaged deeper and better.
Yet he never got close to the one spot I needed him to touch, my clitoris. He avoided that area or my entire pussy all together. I then after about an entire hour of my all over body massage in complete silence except for my own moans did I hear his voice saying, "Sexy Baby, you are too sexy, now you want me don't you? Tell me what you want."
I wasn't expecting this and I blurted out, "Fuck me please, I need your cock, Please fuck me hard. I need you bad." I was literally whimpering like an infant child hungry for milk.
I heard the laughter then the cruel fuck began kissing the backs of my knees up to my inner thighs. I felt the heat of his breath on my outer labia anticipating his tongue to follow but he pulled back again. His patience was driving me to begin to beg even more when I began the bargaining stage with him not realizing I was falling into his trap.
I began saying, "Oh god, please fuck me! I am begging you for that beautiful cock. I will suck it for an hour please let me come. I need you right now and cannot believe you would not let me come. I will let you fuck me in any hole you want just suck my clitoris give me release please." Nothing said by the voice. I began thrusting my hips towards his mouth in an attempt for him to just accidentally touch my flossy or clitoris.
Drip, drip, drip, my pussy was such a betrayer to me when he was kissing my inner thighs, licking, and moaning aloud, to add to the effect before he would giggle at my attempts in vain to have my clitoris satisfied. Oh how cruel the maddening bastard.
I then felt him pull my hair backwards not hard just hard enough as I finally felt his teeth scraping my nipples before sucking one then the other.... I cried out, "Oh fuck yeah! You almost got me there honey keep that shit up baby!" The feelings were indescribable because although I had my nipples nibbled on before, sucked on before, and even bitten before the way this man prepared me was the most blessed thing he could do for a girl. I mean his patience was so impeccable that when he finally did those animal things to me like pull my hair, bite my bottom lip, look deep into my soul, and suck my tits until I had electric little orgasms throughout my nerve endings but the best was still anticipated.
I knew and I had been with him before here yet the time seemed to stand completely still. With this lover above all lover's time stood still. I didn't care about anything or anyone because he was the absolute best. I felt the pressure still between my legs but couldn't shut them or touch myself or anything when I felt him engulf my entire pussy with his hot wet mouth sucking it in not hard but perfect with a gentle flicker of his tongue on my clitoris.
I was done. Damn this great fuck of a man who tortured to sweetest orgasms in the world I hated him and loved him. For the next seven hours he would get me close and pull back and get me close and pull back, until He finally stuck his cock deep inside me. He pounded into me twelve of the hardest strokes in creation. I was screaming his name and squirting pussy juices all over him. I knew he was the best lover in the world. He fucked me great for about an hour after that too but only after removing my blindfold.
I could tell you a lie but that was the absolute best not being able to see but being able to feel the sensations. I do not believe it would work with any other man because "The voice" being who he is can't another stand up to him. He is the King Midas of Lovemaking everything he touches turns to gold.
I could tell you more dreams later but right now I am being summoned again. The whispering voice is calling me "Judy...Judy" so I bid you farewell I have to cum some more. Just remember He and I are the absolute best together. Nothing matters anymore but us. Oh Yeah, I still have no idea if it is reality or fantasy but I am always very sore after my dreams and even once I found a yellow rose on my pillow. It wasn't from my Husband. Am I just traveling in my mind to places to escape the realities of a sad sex life and marriage? I have no idea but while I am I have the best times doing it.
I know that when I am in the moment with "The Voice" I am in awe. I become a totally different being or creature. The things most women are ashamed of I am ecstatic about. This hidden life is insane but very necessary. I have escaped and been desired needing the things I couldn't have in my everyday life. I hear him calling and I lust becoming wet between my thighs instantly in truth. I cannot say I am in love with him or it, "The Voice". I can honestly say I am in lust with him though. Ciao!
My psychiatrist Helen Grisby believes I am merely dreaming the events which I know to be true. I got so angry at her that I asked her if she'd ever been fucked in all three holes and unable to breath. The soreness of your legs because they have been spread for so long and held high while nineteen young strapping men fucked you like a piece of meat. Waves of orgasms literally waves consumed my body as I screamed and groaned so much I was horse for almost a week. I do believe the cum in my mouth helped to soothe my vocal cords. These memories are all considered false but let me explain how this all came to be.
First allow me to introduce myself. I am a housewife of a wonderful man with two children one girl and one boy with a nice quiet boring house in the suburbs where not even a traffic accident happens. My name is Judy. I am about five four in height, one hundred and forty one pounds with wire rimmed glasses and dark brown hair which is too straight for my liking. My life for the most part consists of getting up every morning, cooking breakfast, waking the kids then the husband. Next, I drive the children to school while my husband goes to his job. I then come home do laundry, wash the dishes, vacuum the living room carpet, dust, wash the dog, and pick-up the mail from the mailbox.
All of this before lunch time. I have an average body with nice 36 C breast cup size, an almost flat stomach, with a nice shapely ass if I say so myself. Okay, I lied I do have a slight paunch of a belly from having kids. Any ways, I must explain that according to my husband I need to get out into the world and be social more often. I listen to him but his idea of socializing is going and hanging out at a BBQ with his brother Sal and his best friend since high school Marvin. It is either this or he goes to visit his Mother and expects me to go with him to cater like a maid to his mother and her friends while he watches sports network in the next room. If this is socializing then I am not getting the concept of it too well. Thinking about these miserable days I had to go elsewhere in my mind to get away from everything normal and discovered an entire new world full of adventure with fantasy.
Oh, I let anything my little heart desires and my body needs when I go to my private place. I hate the fact that I feel oppressed and my feelings of desire, passion, heat, wetness, nipples hardening, hair pulling, ear nibbling, neck kissing, fire deep from within me needs to be loosed because I am that wild animal that feels trapped in my cage.
I hear his voice, the phantom, saying my name each and every time I go there too. Wherever there is? This entire thing is driving me insane because I do love my husband and my children but I being the ordinary boring housewife also turn into this wanton hot sexy slut from the spawn of some unearthly hell. The thing is I never can get his name even though he knows mine. It always starts with a far almost whisper on the wind, "Judy.... Judy", his voice distinctly masculine with a deep pitch of gruffness the way a woman likes it. Then the whisper gets a little louder, "Judy, Judy, Judy, and Judy!" Before I know it I answer the voice because it is maddening coming closer and closer, getting, louder and louder. I then say "Yes, what is it dear God, you're driving me insane! Tell me what it is you need?"
I cannot see anyone mind you but I hear him in the mist of some sort of weird fog which has overtaken the room. I hear him chuckle then respond, "Oops wrong again about whom it is? I believe he wouldn't do the things that I do to you, now would he. I think not. The curiosity Judy is going to be the best thing that can happen to you. Oh and child, I do not need anything because I can take that so do not be so rude and condescending. Perhaps you'd like another fantasy to have that a wife just shouldn't have? Perhaps that is why the pretty lady needs to relax and let the chips fall wherever they fall... I am always here to serve you." These words were spoken but if you can imagine in a whispering raspy masculine voice as it always was. The sound was maddening and caused my thighs to squeeze together and my deep inner motor begins to get charged on full alert. The voice was always just below my hairline near my earlobe and neck as if he would devour me. Oh how he could devour me?
I remember when these dreams or fantasies first began and it was a horrible night. My husband had been out gambling with either his friend or his stupid brother I didn't pay much attention to whom. I just wanted when he returned home that we have our quality time. He used to take me out and woo me. He used to put in an effort trying to get me to have sex with him, now what a joke. Well, on this particular night, I was so angry, I wanted to just invite his brother Sal in for a nightcap because his stupid ass got so drunk.
While gambling, my husband lost the rent money, the light bill money, and the car payment. He came home drunk and broke. Needless to say, we were not going out. This didn't really top off everything but the stupid bastard then slapped me in front of his brother because I put up dinner. I yelled at him saying, "It is three fifty in the morning you stupid asshole. Seriously, you wanted me to keep it warm that long then you should have at least kept the light bill money!" His brother took him away because he feared me calling the Police to put his stupid ass in jail.
I went upstairs to my master bedroom into the bathroom. I poured some pearls about four of them into the deep king sized massive tub, started the water to make it steaming warm, I had a wash towel over my eyes when I heard for the first time ever, "Judy... Judy" softly whispering while I was in the bubble bath up to my neck as I lie still feeling the heat.
I remember sitting up in the bath when the voice again said, "Judy, Judy, forget that man I can make you have the time of your life are you in? You and I can as a couple, a team. You and I could be magical, the thing is, we will only be win, win. You will orgasm over and over again I promise you." The whispering was maddening then too.
I was looking around and trying to find who or where the voice was coming from when I heard his voice once more but this time much closer almost on top of me. He said, "What is your fantasy girl? What do you desire? When can I taste you? Give you what you deserve from me. When will you give over to the animal side and if you like I can be rough. I can tear off your bra and panties. I can hold you down while I pound away inside of you. I will do anal if you like or even invite friends if you are into a gangbang thing. I will have you perhaps, not right now, because of proximity but we know when I get around you it will start. The feelings you have of nervous stomach, the wetness between your thighs, your desire to kiss me, wraps your legs around me, or better yet taste my cock. I will have this effect on you whenever I am around or you hear my voice. You and I a couple of secret lovers, I will get you off whenever you like, only I will have this effect on you. You will lust after me for your deepest pleasure."
The temperature rose that night and I got up to towel off but the voice told me to close my eyes and that's when it happened. I was transformed to a ship on the Caribbean Ocean somewhere off the coast of Jamaica. The pirates took our little boat captive in international waters. I was in a summer dress with my skimpy swimming bikini two pieces under it and I tried to hide in an overhead compartment. The boat was searched by the pirates. I heard screaming from other passengers and I heard one or two reports of gunfire. I was worried but stayed right where I had hid.
The noises kept getting closer and closer then suddenly the cabinet door where I was hidden was snatched open. They grabbed me placing a strong firm hand over my mouth and I went stiff. I was truly scared when I saw all the men in the room surrounding me. Then I heard a voice, the voice say, "Just what you wanted my little damsel in distress. I will make sure we all fuck you in every hole you have nice and sweet like. I will tell them you and I am like master and slave. You will obey me and take me deep inside you to your pleasure and my delight. I felt the heat of his body pressed against my buttocks and right when I heard his voice I became dripping wet instantly.
The pirate had a Spanish accent but it was "the voice" I knew the pitch, the tone, the sureness, and there was no mistaking it. My body knew who he was instantly because my pussy began running juices down my thighs. I felt his mouth on the nape of my neck now with his arm around my waist from behind me as if shielding me from the others then he whispered, "Are you ready little house mouse to be a complete whore for some pirates? Tonight you will feel things you wish you had your entire life and thank me later baby."
I tried to turn around to look into his eyes but he continued kissing and sucking my neck with feather light maddening kisses. I felt chills all over my body then he gently bit my shoulder and I creamed my swimsuit bottoms instantly. This man made my nipples hard and hadn't even truly stroked them. I was so hot, so aroused, and needing a cock so bad that I was actually going to help this man by removing my clothing for him.
He and all his friends could fuck me, eat me, and pound me into a thousand little pieces of sand if they wanted. I know my face was red and flush because I was on fire. The soft kisses, the whispering, the body heat, and the wettest my pussy has ever been was driving me completely insane. I needed his cock and wanted to suck, lick, and slide it deep down my throat for his pleasure. I wanted to be a raw animal girl with letting go and letting him take me anyway he wanted.
It was this final thought that had distracted me enough that I never felt his hand slide under the waistband of my bikini bottoms. He then slid his finger deep inside me from behind with surprising ease. I almost fell from the electric shocks as he finger fucked me faster making sloshing sounds over and over again. I was in the middle of an orgasm when another pirate came over in front of me and grabbed my hair pulling my face towards his cock. Instinctively, I allowed that cock to slide his veiny meat sickle into my hot wet moist mouth. I didn't even care one cock or twelve in my head I was out for number one.
My thoughts to myself, I am a boring housewife remember. The voice was still talking to me telling me how sexy I looked with the cock in my mouth with my head bobbing up and down. I needed to hear these things the assurance that I wasn't a classless whore. Here I was getting finger banged from a man I never knew and sucking a beautiful cock I might add sliding my mouth over it again and again. I in my mind tried to make my mouth the softest sweetest pleasure that the cock could slide into. I even wrapped my lips over my teeth a trick I learned when I was younger because I didn't want to give up my cherry. I remember the blowjob with the older neighbor.
I remember him saying that he didn't want to die from blue balls and kissing him made his cock too hard. He then said that if I could do him a favor and save his life I would try to make my mouth as soft as I could. Then he would grab my head then say open up your mouth and suddenly I had a cock deep down my throat. I did this a lot every day of summer for him. He would shoot his load and I would swallow because I didn't want to clean up the mess. I the next summer did the same thing for him, his brother, and his friend but only did it for about half the summer because I was told by a friend of mine that they were calling me the suck slut.
I remembered all those repressed memories which came back to me at this moment while I was having a wonderful orgasm on this hand which was fucking me so sweetly. I was bobbing my head a little faster using my tongue I swirled it around and around the ridge of the mushroom shaped head. It was then that I heard the man in my mouth grown loudly. I engulfed his penis deep down my throat because I'd still rather swallow than clean semen up. It was easy to swallow because it slid straight down my throat into my tummy no problem.
I felt the hand leave my crotch and it was replaced by a stiff cock sliding into my hot wet pussy. I felt how stiff and the width was as delicious as I felt it going in. I overheard the voice whispering that I was deliciously tight and I could feel his cock pulsing inside me. I was gasping, groaning, enjoying the fire and increasing pressure that was almost about to let go again in an enormous orgasm, I was taking it inside me stroke for stroke.
Suddenly, I felt another cock on my lips as my eyes were closed. I opened without hesitation allowing the cock also to pass my lips. The feelings were overwhelming as my body reacted to the enjoyment I was receiving. I not only felt the heat and the wetness but the tingling from my head to my toes. I felt the man fucking me doggy style when suddenly I felt a finger slide into my asshole while I had a cock in my mouth, one in my pussy.
I remember hearing about a girl being fucked airtight by some soldiers one time and didn't know what it meant but then I was told it was a cock in every hole making her airtight. I always wanted that and I was about to find out how she felt as the finger was working some Vaseline into my asshole.
I was concentrating on pleasing the cock in my mouth as this man grabbed the back of my head pushing it down almost choking me with his meaty fat cock. The voice was still in my head as he was saying, "That's my girl take those cocks, show them you and I together are the greatest and you deserve a nice fat stiff cock. It is so sexy watching you suck that cock for me and getting fucked by another at the same time. You're the sexiest lady ever. Tell me you like it baby. Tell me you want more."
That voice just telling me these things got me hotter than I had ever been in my life. I know that reality says good girls do not do these things but the way the voice kept telling me how sexy I was and beautiful performing as if just for him. I cannot explain it I let every little door with locks to open and every single wall or bridge to crash down. I was totally the slut that every man deserved and no longer good little Ms. House Mouse.
I was rotating my hips allowing even deeper penetration from the cock in my pussy and instead of just allowing the cock in my mouth to slowly hump away until it decided to ejaculate I took control cupping his balls, licking, sucking, and nibbling his under shaft where it is sensitive. I would then engulf the entire length giving the man a good view of his massive man meat disappearing from sight. The voice continued giving me praise and I felt the man in my pussy lose his load. I felt squirt after squirt emptying inside my sweet hot tunnel.
I continued sucking that cock I had in front of me bobbing my head faster and faster while playing with my clitoris underneath my body until a new cock would enter me. I was so much having fun that no matter what you explain to me from here on out my husband is a weak dumbass. He could have had all of this pussy all night long, and I never refuse the man head. I made it a point that I wouldn't be that wife who would refuse to give her man whatever he wanted. I was always told it was the quickest way to lose your man if you wanted to keep him.
I felt the sweet juices flowing out of me as I rubbed my clitoris waiting for a new cock but this fellow surprised me because He spit on my asshole and shoved his fat cock in my bum. Oh but he stretched me and I wasn't expecting it like that so I closed my eyes tightly gritting my teeth after spitting out the cock in my mouth that is.
It wasn't that I have never had anal sex before with my husband but he would at least take his time to be gentle and use proper lubrication. Why would it feel good for just the man and not the lady taking it? Any how I adjusted my thinking because right when I was about to yelp the voice said, "Damn girl you got some mad skills. I wonder if I can get some ass next you sweet piece of premium ass you. I cannot wait to make you an airtight bitch. You my Judy are too sexy for words. I bet I can make all of Judy's dreams come true. I bet Judy wouldn't mind sitting on my face sliding on my tongue while I sucked her clitoris in and out between my teeth. Making sure the right amount of perfect pressure happens until she just releases all over my face."
I cried out a small grunt then said, "Yeah that's it fuck my asshole! Fuck it hard! Fuck it harder!" I then grabbed the cock I spit out and in my head I heard the game of Ultimate Fighter and the overlord saying, "Finish Him!" I was a sloppy nasty mess but I didn't care with how things went down. The cock in my ass was hitting my g-spot from between the thin layer of skin between my pussy and asshole cavity. I was swooning when suddenly the cock I was sucking let loose squirt after delicious squirt down my throat.
I could hear the men getting happy because they could hear me grunting and groaning yet I was enjoying it. Then suddenly they lifted me up placing me onto the man's cock which was still in my asshole on the couch they had drug in the room from the hallway. I was being filled in my ass beautifully by a man with huge arms and a wonderful thick penis. I watched as another pirate walked over in front of me and shoved his huge cock into my pussy from that angle and the two cocks fucking me in tandem put me over the edge as I screamed and said, "Ohhh shit whatever you do don't stop fucking me! Oh man that feels so good right now! I need you inside me every day deeper and harder oh my God please continue and never stop!"
I was losing my voice as the nerve endings inside my body all at once seemed to come alive and I was amazed at how I felt. Two cocks sawing back and forwards into my body had me trembling uncontrollably because I felt every little movement because the thin membrane which separated the two cavities would never be able to stop the feelings. My G-spot was being pounded from both sides now as every muscle in my body became tighter and tighter due to the building of an impending huge orgasm.
I thought you would know how great it was but I had no idea that you had never felt something like this before. I walked around the front of the couch to receive a nice sweet blowjob from Judy who was now officially airtight. I made sure she sucked my cock very good because she needed to with all the pleasure she was receiving tonight thanks to me. I hope she will never forget me and always realize that I want her when she doesn't know I do. Judy it's a trick to get you so hot that when you do see me you want to tear my clothes off and fuck, suck, and devour me right then and there. I want you to know how desired you are how wonderful you are feeling right now because of me. I ease you into this free zone where you can become mine every single day that ends in the letter "Y".
I was coming for the fourth time really big when I realized that several other men were standing around playing with their penises while awaiting to fuck me. I loved this shit because I was very satisfied and never had a cock I didn't like. I sucked, fucked, allowed them to throw me around, finger bang my holes, and even eat my pussy after all that. I kept coming and coming with orgasm after orgasm it was blissful.
I could not believe my stamina but the voice, "My Man's Voice" kept telling me how beautiful I was even though I was a complete slut. The more I happened to accomplish with my many talents, skills, and partners the more the voice kept praising me. I was the most amazing slut and felt like I was the queen of the world. "My Voice" explained, "You did it baby the most amazing transformation in the world just for me. It will be our secret, you and I, the perfect couple because we will always be one with each other. Judy you know you are my girl when you obey your lust. The soreness in every muscle that you feel, the wetness between your legs, the desire you feel when you hear my voice will be there, you know, because it is you and I, forever. I truly want and desire your legs wrapped around my waist again just like old times. I loved what you accomplished with all nineteen men in your initiation to us.
When I came back from my dream I was soaking in my sheets from the orgasms I experienced from the dream. Every muscle in my body was sore to include my inner thighs, my asshole was stretched and my pussy almost raw. Was it a dream for real? Or real presented as a dream? I was so confused but when I came back from my little trip I was in my bedroom completely nude under my silk covers. I realized right then that "the voice" could make me does anything, anywhere, with anybody. It was the very first time but it definitely wasn't the last time it ever happened.
I tried telling my husband but he thought I was just being silly. Then I went to the psychiatrist, a supposed professional who explained that it was either multiple personality disorder or perhaps fatigue from lack of rest. She prescribed to me sleeping pills and Xanax pills to relax me with. This did nothing but increase the amount of time I would be sleeping and therefore brought the voice into my life almost full time.
I was a good housewife by day and a complete expert slut for voice at night or in my dreams. I couldn't explain the feelings but I was way satisfied every night. So I was truly pleasant for my husband, the kids, and anyone else coming around because I was always glowing from after orgasmic bliss. I mean truly a girl was too good with all that she felt. I and he were so amazing just like he promised every night whatever I dreamed of he would deliver to me on a platter and it was always too surreal to share. The whispering in my ear that I was the sexiest woman alive, the feelings of his deep passionate kisses, and the fact that I was walking around with a monsoon of wetness between my legs. I know that you hear me Judy... the voice would say in that whisper and I would go to wherever he'd say.
The very next dream I had was so vivid it literally had me feeling like a superhot slut. It was so cool to have "the voice" the masculine voice all to myself. I needed to have him all to me. So when I heard him call to me again I let him know it was time for me to have him all to myself. I heard, "Judy...Judy" and I tried to ignore it at first but like always once I heard the voice the wetness between my legs began instantly. I couldn't help myself.
Then the whispering even more forcefully, "Judy, Judy, Judy, I need you Judy," I was sweating, trembling with anticipation, and soaking wet. I knew I was going to answer because I was trembling when I finally said, "Hello it's me, its Judy."
"The voice" demanded these things making it a point to not ask but rather expect of me, it said, "Judy, go into the bedroom there you will find a blindfold lying on the end of the bed. Get naked, not a stitch of clothing on, put the blind fold on and then sit on the end of the bed." The voice never asked a question but instead demanded what I was to do like a general. I listened without fail. I was sitting on the end of the bed dripping from just his voice and the anticipation of what was to happen next.
I never heard him enter into the room because he was silent and I felt helpless which was all the more a severe turn on. Normal men would have just grabbed quickly onto a girls shoulders shove his cock somewhere into her there mouth, pussy, or ass after he tied her down. Not "my voice" I heard him when he wanted to be heard, felt him when he wanted to be felt, and taste him when he wanted to be tasted. He was like a mad scientist with sex and very seducing until you begged to be fucked senseless. Truthfully he was a master and every other man were just a boy to him.
He was too much when it came to the best sex ever. I trembled when I felt his kiss on my mouth with the slightest tongue. He kissed me perfectly and just when I was into his kisses he pulled back driving me mad. Then he whispered into my ear to slide back onto the bed and spread out wide to all four corners of the bed with your arms and legs. I obeyed him. He was so tantalizing and demanding that how could I not want what he was going to give me. He and I were the best for one another. I couldn't control the animal magnetism if I wanted to deny it. My pussy wouldn't lie the deceitful little cunt was sloppy wet from my anticipation and my nipples were raisin hard as I felt "the voice" tying me to the four corner posts of the bed. He was lightly kissing and sucking my neck when he tied my hands whispering the words, "Beautiful, amazing, and sexy," tingling went throughout my entire body I wanted to thrust my crotch into a stiff hard cock but nothing was there but I was on fire ready. Oh my Goodness this man was an expert at seductions.
He was making me beg for him and he wasn't even through the cruel bastard. I said, "Please touch me, kiss my pussy, finger me, do something please," I was now having my legs at the ankles tied down to each of the bottom bedposts. I felt his kisses on each ankle and just above as he did these electric shocks raced up my spine to my very heated core. I know that as wet as I was that a small puddle was under my ass on the bedsheets.
I then felt him using his hands massaging my neck, then my breasts, then my thighs, and then just above my navel. I knew and understood that I was at his mercy and what a wicked man he was to drive a lady to complete insanity. I felt his kisses on my mouth once more while he was massaging my breasts with oils. The oils smelled delicious like flowers and I could feel how soft they made me feel all over my skin. I truly needed this and began relaxing my every muscle when I felt one of his hands go lower to my thighs. The massage continued with every muscle being massaged deeper and better.
Yet he never got close to the one spot I needed him to touch, my clitoris. He avoided that area or my entire pussy all together. I then after about an entire hour of my all over body massage in complete silence except for my own moans did I hear his voice saying, "Sexy Baby, you are too sexy, now you want me don't you? Tell me what you want."
I wasn't expecting this and I blurted out, "Fuck me please, I need your cock, Please fuck me hard. I need you bad." I was literally whimpering like an infant child hungry for milk.
I heard the laughter then the cruel fuck began kissing the backs of my knees up to my inner thighs. I felt the heat of his breath on my outer labia anticipating his tongue to follow but he pulled back again. His patience was driving me to begin to beg even more when I began the bargaining stage with him not realizing I was falling into his trap.
I began saying, "Oh god, please fuck me! I am begging you for that beautiful cock. I will suck it for an hour please let me come. I need you right now and cannot believe you would not let me come. I will let you fuck me in any hole you want just suck my clitoris give me release please." Nothing said by the voice. I began thrusting my hips towards his mouth in an attempt for him to just accidentally touch my flossy or clitoris.
Drip, drip, drip, my pussy was such a betrayer to me when he was kissing my inner thighs, licking, and moaning aloud, to add to the effect before he would giggle at my attempts in vain to have my clitoris satisfied. Oh how cruel the maddening bastard.
I then felt him pull my hair backwards not hard just hard enough as I finally felt his teeth scraping my nipples before sucking one then the other.... I cried out, "Oh fuck yeah! You almost got me there honey keep that shit up baby!" The feelings were indescribable because although I had my nipples nibbled on before, sucked on before, and even bitten before the way this man prepared me was the most blessed thing he could do for a girl. I mean his patience was so impeccable that when he finally did those animal things to me like pull my hair, bite my bottom lip, look deep into my soul, and suck my tits until I had electric little orgasms throughout my nerve endings but the best was still anticipated.
I knew and I had been with him before here yet the time seemed to stand completely still. With this lover above all lover's time stood still. I didn't care about anything or anyone because he was the absolute best. I felt the pressure still between my legs but couldn't shut them or touch myself or anything when I felt him engulf my entire pussy with his hot wet mouth sucking it in not hard but perfect with a gentle flicker of his tongue on my clitoris.
I was done. Damn this great fuck of a man who tortured to sweetest orgasms in the world I hated him and loved him. For the next seven hours he would get me close and pull back and get me close and pull back, until He finally stuck his cock deep inside me. He pounded into me twelve of the hardest strokes in creation. I was screaming his name and squirting pussy juices all over him. I knew he was the best lover in the world. He fucked me great for about an hour after that too but only after removing my blindfold.
I could tell you a lie but that was the absolute best not being able to see but being able to feel the sensations. I do not believe it would work with any other man because "The voice" being who he is can't another stand up to him. He is the King Midas of Lovemaking everything he touches turns to gold.
I could tell you more dreams later but right now I am being summoned again. The whispering voice is calling me "Judy...Judy" so I bid you farewell I have to cum some more. Just remember He and I are the absolute best together. Nothing matters anymore but us. Oh Yeah, I still have no idea if it is reality or fantasy but I am always very sore after my dreams and even once I found a yellow rose on my pillow. It wasn't from my Husband. Am I just traveling in my mind to places to escape the realities of a sad sex life and marriage? I have no idea but while I am I have the best times doing it.
I know that when I am in the moment with "The Voice" I am in awe. I become a totally different being or creature. The things most women are ashamed of I am ecstatic about. This hidden life is insane but very necessary. I have escaped and been desired needing the things I couldn't have in my everyday life. I hear him calling and I lust becoming wet between my thighs instantly in truth. I cannot say I am in love with him or it, "The Voice". I can honestly say I am in lust with him though. Ciao!
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