So in part one I told you how as a teenager I had played with several boys and then graduated to older men once I was over 16. Part two saw my future husband gettin off watching me have sex with his flatmate and others including one of my older guys.

So, when we left the dogwalkers flat I was totally satisfied, Pete my boyfriend had also enjoyed the evening, he had been talking with the dogwalker while I had been in the bathroom cleaning myself up and between them they had decided we should meet again if I was up for it. I was! and so for the next few months we made it a regular thing, somethime just the 3 of us and sometimes with other friends of dogwalker which I really enjoyed. Pete and I were getting serious now about our own feelings for each other to the point where after 9 months we got engaged. We did so after a long chat, in fact it was several chats, essentially Pete wanted to control our sex fun together and with others, he had seen how much I enjoyed older men and because there was no emotional attachment we both understood it was just physical. So continued, fun with older men Pete in full control of who, what, when. As the marriage date drew closer we slowed things down a bit, still having sex between ourselves and still telling dirty thought to each other as we fucked. Then, in the June while fucking together Pete told me that he wanted to have a gangbang before we were married, I was not sure if this was going to be a last chance of sex with older men before we married but whatever I told him to go ahead and arrange it. What I did not know at the time was that he had already done much of the arranging knowing that I would not be able to say no.

So, two weeks before the wedding Pete took me to a house in the next borough, a guy in his 60`s opened the door and Pete took my clothes off in the hallway. Pete then told me that I was to let any man have me for the next few hours, whatever was wanted I would do, then gathering my clothes into a bag he left me there no clothes, and him gone. I was led into the dinning room and told to lay on the table legs apart, which I did the guy got his cock out and put it in my mouth while he fingered my pussy, when he was hard his cock was in my pussy my legs resting on his shoulders, he called to people in another room and so started a trickle of men through the door. I was on the table for about an hour until every man about 10 of them had tried my mouth and pussy and some my bum hole. I then was taken to the lounge and given a drink while various hands fondled my tits fingered my pussy and bum, first one guy then another and so on each of them telling me what a slag I was or whore or slut or simply a good girl. I needed to pee and wanted to go to the bathroom so I was taken there told to stand at one end of the bath open my pussy and pee, which I did as my pee disappeared down the plug hole. Then I was told to kneel while one guy stood astride the Bath sides, told me to open my mouth and pee`d into it. When he had finished his place was taken by another, and another until 5 or 6 of them had used me as their toilet. I cleaned myself as instructed and was now taken into the bedroom, I knelt on the bed as instructed and facing the headboard I had my arms tied to the each side of the bed, and a blidfold cover my eyes. It was all very erotic but the truth is I have no idea who fucked which hole then the front doorbell went and I heard Petes voice, footsteps on the stairs and then he was in the bedroom pulling my cheeks aside so he could inspect what must now be a gaping bum hole and sore pussy, each of them full with spunk. he slapped my bum, hard, harder than he had ever done telling me that I was fuck meat, a whore for letting these guys to use me this way. Then he removed my blindfold undid my arms told me to shower and clean myself in the bathroom, he left the bag of my clothes at the bathroom door and I cam downstairs to the lounge which was now empty except for the 60 year old guy and Pete. Pete and I left soon after, I was sore very sore for 4/5 days after.

It was our wedding day, a white church wedding his parents, my mum and dad, when it came to the bit about "obey" Pete was looking at me directly in the eye, we both knew what was expected of me. So that first night of our life together I was made to recount my gangbang while Pete fucked me. It was a great turn on for him to hear how I had been used, and to be honest, not for the first or indeed the last time I embelished the story a bit so that it turned him on even more. Life continued pretty much as before until we decided to start a family and once Tim (our son) was born and weaned my tits were miked on a nightly basis in an attempt to keep the milk flow going for as long as possible, eventually of course they dried up but not before I had been milked by a few others. Life and sex returned to normal although with Tim to look after I was tired, sometimes very tired. It was much the same when Lisa our daughter was born although she did not take to breast feeding so Pete milked me again. It was not until the kids were 5 and 3 that sex got back to anything like before. Now though there was porn tapes VHS and even video cameras. One guy we met looked like he had stolen the stuff from the BBC, great big camera on his shoulder and a long lead to the vdeo recorder. There is a Only Fools and Horses show when Del has some old Russian Video Cameras the size and weight of a tank and that always remind us of those meets when what we were doing was captured on tapes. Yes, I fucked all sorts but at least now Pete could watch time and time again without me having to say what I had done. Which more or less brings the story up to date and to a close, yes I still obey Pete when it comes to sex, he still makes arrangements, of course as I have got older the attraction of an 80-90 year old has gone, now I concentrate on 50-70 year olds at least those with a supply of viagra.