It was ten at night and the  party of our friends Marni and Danny was in full swing with everyone having a great time. My wife Kari, never a great drinker at the best of times, was lit after three hours of partying and I knew she would suffer for it the next day, but what the hell. Sipping my beer I looked around the room eyeing up the women and comparing them to my gorgeous wife, I may be
Biased, but there was no comparison, Kari was the most attractive women in the room. Kari caught my eye as my gaze passed her way and grinned, grinning back I walked over to the group she was with, Mark, an old friend of our and our host’s, Marni, Danny's wife,  and Darcy who I knew, but not well.

As I approached I took stock of my wife’s beauty, she had shoulder length thick sandy blonde hair that shone even in the low light in the room; my eyes moved down to her face, her ice blue eyes sparkled as she laughed at something that was said, her pert nose sat above lush, ripe lips that just begged to be kissed. Letting my eyes rove down over her shoulders, which were all but bare, the only covering being the thin
Straps of her black evening dress. My eyes paused at her bust, for those who like statistics Kari is 5 foot 5 inches tall and a shapely 36DD-29-36 and her breasts were more than a generous handful, even for my large hands. Sighing I let my eyes slide down over her body admiring the cling of her dress to her shapely figure and the swell of her hips, my only lament was that the dress hid most of Kari's legs,
But I had the memory of their  shapeliness. Despite being married to her for over ten years I still felt a surge of arousal just looking at my wife and at 34 I thought she had never looked better.

“Honey,” my wife’s soft lilting voice greeted me as I joined the group, “you just have to see what Darcy found on the Net.”

Darcy grinned as he held out some sheets of paper, raising an eyebrow I took the pages and glanced at them, then read then more closely. I’m not sure why Darcy had brought the printout, but it was a story he’d Picked up somewhere on the Internet called ‘Kari's Choice’ by someone calling themselves HILMS. The story was about a guy and his wife at a party who get involved in an adult party game, the wife ends up as the subject of ‘Dus minute mein Swarg’, which basically meant a man tried to get her to so sexually excited within ten minutes that she says ‘FUCK ME!!’.
If she does say this, she has to do whatever the man wants for two hours. Though I only skipped over the story I was both amused and a little turned on by the concept.

“Interesting, ” I commented with a grin as I handed the pages back to
Darcy, “but a little far fetched.” “That’s what I said.” Kari laughed.

“You have to admit though,” Marni laughed, “the character names are an amazing coincidence. ”

“A big coincidence. ” Darcy smiled tongue in cheek.

On that note Darcy went off to circulate around the room while the rest of us chatted and joked, the story quickly forgotten in the exchanges of banter and ribald comments. From time to time I saw Darcy
Showing off his story out of the corner of my eye, but didn’t pay him much attention. I guess it was about half an hour later that Darcy rejoined our group wearing a huge grin and for a few minutes just
stood listening to our chat with his grin growing broader.

“Why the huge grin, Darcy?” Marni eventually asked.

“Oh, nothing really,” Darcy replied, “just a comment someone made.”

I sensed that he was waiting to have the rest of it dragged out of him,  my wife was intrigued and asked him about the comment.

“Well since you asked,” he said with his smile turning to a full blown laugh, “a couple of guys said they thought that the woman in the story wouldn’t have lasted the ten minutes in real life.”

Inwardly I smiled, Kari was always one for a verbal challenge, but especially so when she had been drinking tequilla, it was a foregone conclusion that she would take up the challenge that Darcy had laid down.

“Bullshit,” Kari laughed “if anything the woman would last longer, especially if she was resisting the urges.”

“You think?” Darcy grinned back. “I’m not so sure myself.”

Marni looked at me and smiled as Darcy and Kari got into an animated, but friendly discussion centred on whether or not a fictional female would have lasted less than or longer than ten minutes. People noticing the conversation and its topic came over to join us, some just to listen, but one or two of the men made comments more or less agreeing with Darci’s point of view. Of course this only
Made Kari dig her heels in even more to defend her position.

“Well,” Darcy eventually said, “there’s only one way to prove thepoint, that’s to put your money where your mouth is Kari.”

Needless to say every male in the room immediately got his drift as
Did a number of the women, but Kari looked puzzled. “What do you mean?” she asked.

“I mean that the only way to settle this” Darcy spoke softly “would be to put the situation to the test for real.” “You mean…” Kari gasped.

“I mean I take the role of the guy and you take the role of the woman.” Darcy spoke into the sudden silence in the room. “Same rules, same penalty as in the story so the incentives are the same to
encourage you to hold out or for me break you down. Of course you could always admit I’m right and wimp out.”

I smiled under my breath as Darcy threw out the last comment, at the same time I began to wonder if Darcy hadn’t been setting Kari up for this situation, everyone knew how doggedly she defended a point of view. What he was proposing was an area Kari and I had discussed during sex, but had never considered it as a reality and though I did feel a bit of excitement at the idea. Kari frowned and looked at me; one look in her pensive eyes told me that she had drunk more tequilla than enough to take up the challenge.

“Honeyt?” she said softly.

“Hey,” Darcy objected, “it’s not up to him; you’re the one so adamant
The woman could hold out longer not Rob.”

I gave Darcy a smile and my wife a shrug to indicate that it was her decision; around us everyone seemed to be holding their breath in anticipation of Kari’s answer. My wife thought for a few moments then I saw her shoulders straighten and knew what her answer was going to be.

“Okay,” Kari spoke firmly, “you’re on.”

“You understand what I mean?” Darcy said pulling the story sheets out of his pocket. “I get to have my way with you for ten minutes.” Here he read from the paper in his hand. “I can touch or kiss you, but I can only use my mouth and hands. If I can get you to say, ‘FUCK ME!!,’ before the ten minutes is up, then you must do anything I tell you fort he next two hours.”

“Yes, yes, I understand.” Kari responded.

Darcy grinned almost triumphantly and moved across the room to the couch, the couple that were already there quickly got up to give him room. Sitting himself in the centre of the couch Darcy looked up at my wife with a raised eyebrow as though challenging her to back down.

“Okay, who has a stop watch or timer?” Darcy asked as Kari crossed the room to and sat bedise him on the couch.

As Nisha sat down beside him one of the men produced a watch with a count-down timer on it, Darci had the man set it for ten minutes then appointed Marni as the time-keeper.

“One thing,” Darcy said as Marni took the watch, “you don’t start the time going until after I start.”

“Okay.” Marni replied.

“And no distractions, ” Darcy added, “the watch has an end of time alarm so no need to count out the time.”

“Now just a minute,” Kari objected “you were the one that wanted to do this as it was done in the story, so Marni should count down the minutes like they did in the story.”

“Not feeling so confident?” Darcy smirked. “Don’t you think you can resist without the interruptions? ”

“Of course I can.” Kari replied sharply. “Oh what the hell, do it your way.”

“Mind you,” Darci said slowly, “I should get a bit of a head start seeing as the characters in the story were already turned on by having been playing a sex game, I mean fairs fair, i’ll be starting from
stone cold.”

I couldn’t believe the guy, not that I could blame him for trying for every advantage, but he had been the one that had been so adamant about doing things exactly as per the story. Around me there
were mutters of accent to his comment, it seemed most, if not all those watching agreed that Darci should get a ‘warm up’ period. Kari Looked around nervously then her eyes came to rest on me, all I could do was shrug.

“How long a head start?” Kari asked turning to look at Darci.

“I thought ten minutes.” Darci grinned, obviously sensing he was about to gain another concession.

“Excuse me,” Kari said firmly, “that doubles the total time. Two minutes, no more.”

“Hmmm,” Darcy frowned, “hardly a head start. Seven minutes might work; after all you haven’t been excited by playing a game have you.”

“Maybe not,” my wife responded, “but it’s still too long. Four minutes.”

“Four?” Darci sighed. “Well make it five and we have a deal.”

“Oh alright, five minutes but,” Kari agreed, “no touching under my clothing on top only.”

“You’re on.” Darcy laughed. “We’ll have a drink first then get at it. Marni change the stopwatch to fifteen minutes and yell out when the first five are up, okay.”

“Okay Darcy.” Marni replied as she fiddled with the stopwatch in her hand.
Drinks were passed to Darcy and Kari and while they sipped at them the others chatted and joked about what was about to happen, I heard one or two of them making bets with each other as to how long my wife would last. Marni was standing right in front of the couple on thec ouch and about three feet away from them and I placed myself at her shoulder. From this position I could not only watch events unfold clearly I could also keep an eye on the stopwatch. Fixing my gaze on the couch I noticed that Darcy seemed to be taking a hell of a time finishing his drink, Kari had downed her tequilla in one gulp and was already working on another. Then I noticed that Darcy had an arm along the back of the couch and that his hand seemed to be resting at the back of Kari’s neck, a slight movement of her hair told me that the crafty sob was gently rubbing at the erogenous zone on her neck. I was
tempted to tell Marni to start the stopwatch, but held back since Karididn’t seem to be worried about his touching her.

At long last Darcy finished his drink and put the glass aside, I felt my body tense with both nervousness and excitement as he turned slightly in his seat to face my wife. Someone took the empty glass from NishaKari as she licked her lips nervously and watched Darcy turning to face her, he grinned at her then leant forward until his lips were a scant few millimetres from hers. Kari tensed in anticipation of his kiss, but Darcy just hovered there letting the tension mount, a glance to my right told me that Komilla had not yet started the stopwatch; clearly she was waiting for the first touch. A minute passed with Darcy’s lips hovering over Kari’s he was looking into her eyes and though she tried to avoid his gaze her eyes kept flicking back to his with uncertainty growing in them. Nor was Kari the only one feeling the tension, the people around me seemed to hold their breath waiting for that first touch of skin on skin. When Darcy finally closed those few millimetres between his lips and my wife’s he did it so slowly that the kiss was many seconds old before we realised that the seduction
Had begun in earnest. I had to nudge Komilla to start the stopwatch as a collective sigh seemed to fill the room.

Kari sat there with his lips pressed softly to hers, her eyes were open and looking around as she avoided looking into his eyes. Yet despite herself, as though drawn by some magnetism, her eyes drifted back to his and fixed there, when this happened Darcy increased the pressure of his kiss a little more. Again, despite herself, Kari began to respond to his kiss, it was only a slight return pressure,
But it was enough of a positive sign for Darcy to move on. Kissing her more firmly Darcy opened his mouth a little and although I could not see it I somehow knew that he was pressing his tongue to my wife’s lips in a demand for entry. When Kari's chin moved I knew that she had given way to Darcy’s demanding tongue and let him slip it into her now open mouth, I don’t know what my wife was feeling, but a tingle of excitement ran through me at her first sign of submission. That excitement grew when I saw Darcy put his right hand over Kari’s shoulder, with slow stroking motions he slid it down onto her right breast which he gently began to rub and squeeze through her clothing. A quick glance at the stopwatch in Marni’s hand show that barely a minute had passed.

A pin dropping in the room would have sounded like a cannon going off, even the music that had been playing seemed muted to almost nothing nd from where I was standing I could hear Kari’s breathing
Quickening slightly under Darcy’s attentions. Darcy started to pinch at Kari’s nipple through the thin material of her dress which made her breathing a little heavier. My mouth went dry when I heard the
Sound of a sudden intake of breath from Kari as Darci’s left hand moved onto her lap, his fingers pressing into the material over her pussy to rub gently at her mound. My eyes flickered from point to point as I watched Darcy’s actions with my wife; her eyes were still open as they kissed, but they seemed locked to his as though she was transfixed by something in their depths; his right hand squeezed and teased her right breast and nipple; his left hand pressed more firmly into her groin to rub at her pussy. I glanced at the stopwatch convinced that more than five minutes had passed, but was surprised to ee that Darcy still had half his warm up time left.

Then I heard Kari give a gentle sigh and her legs, which up to that point had been firmly together began to slowly open giving Darcy more freedom to stroke  her pussy. Of course with Darcy being able to arouse her pussy with greater freedom meant her legs parted further and further, the point came where my wife was sat there with her legs pread wide while Darcy rubbed  her through her dress using his hole hand on her pussy. I watched the material of Nisha’s dress dimple to the shape of her pussy as Darcy pressed his fingers firmly into her pussy, his actions making her breathing heavier and louder. Then I nearly jumped out of my skin when the silence was shattered by a soft ‘beep-beep’.

“That’s the five minutes head start,” Marni spoke barely loud enough to be heard, “ten minutes left to get Kari to say the magic words.”

I noticed that while she spoke Marni had paused the stopwatch, though Darci hadn’t broken his stride at all. For the first time in more than five minutes Darcy parted their lips and while his hands stayed busy at her breast and pussy he leant close to her ear and spoke softly to her. In the story the husband had never heard what was being whispered, but in the silence that had once again fallen on the room Darcy’s words came to me clearly.

“Want to save us all some time and just say it?” he whispered in her ear.

Kari shook her head no and Darcy grinned as he spoke again.

“You won’t make it and you know it,” he said softly, his breath against her ear, “especially now that I can get you undressed. Come on, say it, you’re so hot now after just the warm up, how will you feel after a few more minutes of serious attention. Say it, you know you want to, you know you are going to eventually.”

My wife shook her head again, but I could see the hesitation in her movement and the uncertainty in her eyes. With a smile Darcy went back o kissing Kari and she returned his kiss within a few seconds of
their lips touching. Deep down I knew that Darcy was right, my wife was not going to be able to hold out for the full ten minutes, already she was showing all the signs of being fully aroused and much more attention would have her on the verge of a climax. Drawing a deep reath I glanced at the stopwatch to see how much longer Nisha would
Have to hold out, the thing was still paused and I waited what seem like a couple of minutes before I nudged Marni who was so enthralled by events she had forgotten to re-start the timer. When I looked back at the couch Darcy was sliding his right hand up to the top of Nisha’s dress, the material stretched as his hand slid under it and back to her breast. Now it was bare skin on bare skin and I could see the material moving as Darcy played with my wife’s tits and teased her already hard nipples. At the same time his eft hand slid down Kari’s inner thigh until it came to rest at the hem of her dress, which was at this point just above her knee with the way the material had already rumpled. Darcy’s hand slid up Kari’s widespread stockinged legs gently rubbing in small circles as it rose up her inner thigh, the material of the dress gathered and slithered up her legs as his hand rose higher, inching twoards her pussy'

“Hhhhhuuuhhhh. ….mmmm” A stifled gasp from Kari told me when Darcy’s hand had reached her pussy and I had no doubt that under the concealment of the material he was rubbing at her pussy in earnest, his fingers under her panties and in her pussy….

“Mmmmmmmmmmm, so wet.” Darcy parted their lips and spoke softly while
Looking deep into Kari’s eyes. “Sure you don’t want to say it?”

Kari shook her head and muttered the word ‘no’ so low as to be barely audible to Arjun let alone to me. Undeterred Darcy put his lips to hers once more while his right hand slid out from under the top of her dress, with a gentle yet firm motion he pushed the thin strap from her shoulder and down her arm. Kari bent her arm slightly, surrendering to the inevitable and the strap flopped loose, and then Darcy’s hand was back at the top of her dress. As Darcy pushed the material of her dress down to reveal Kari’s white lace bra to everyone. Adeptly Darcy reached behind Kari and with one hand he undid her bra and it quickly fell away exposing her big 36D breasts and now hard erect nipples to everyone in the room I glanced at the stopwatch, a minute and a half had passed; Darcy had eight and a half
minutes left and I began to feel  that he was moving too slowly to achieve his goal. For a few moments Darcy seemed content to
Tease Kari’s now bare nipples and squeeze her big soft breasts, but then he parted their lips and his head moved down towards her breasts. I looked up at Kari’s face as Darcy sucked her nipple into
His mouth, her eyes were wide and fixed on what he was doing to her, For a brief moment she looked up at me before looking back down to Darcy. In that brief moment of eye contact my feeling that Darcy
Was moving too slowly died, Kari’s eyes had the familiar look of excitement bordering on orgasmic.

For what seemed like ages Darcy sucked and nibbled at my wife’s nipples, at the same time his left hand seemed to be moving faster under the material of her dress. His right hand had moved from Kari’s breasts and was now behind her, I couldn’t see what his hand was doing, but the gradual loosening of her top told me he was opening the zipper at the back of the dress. Then his right hand came back into view as it slid onto her left shoulder to push the strap off her shoulder and
down her arm, once again Kari bent her arm to free the strap and the whole front of her dress just slithered down to her waist. Darcy’s head moved  across her body and he sucked in her left nipple while
his right hand came back over her shoulder to her right breast. A quick glance at the stopwatch in Marni’s hand showed me that a bare ninety seconds had passed and my wife was already half naked and rising to an orgasm, she could not last another seven minutes. Darcy suddenly sat up, his hands and mouth leaving Kari’s body; he grinned down at her heavy breathing and dreamy eyes and spoke.
“Lift up.” He ordered softly. As though in a dream Kari leaned up and in one swift motion Darcy
pulled the dress from under her, down her legs and off. I gazed wide eyed at my wife’s body as Darcy returned his hands and mouth to her breasts and pussy, now we could all see his hand rubbing and pressing at her panties, his fingers pushing the material into her slit. Then his hand moved to the side of her lace panties, Darcy’s finger’s slid under the material pushing it aside as two of his fingers sank
into Kari’s pussy. Kari’s reaction to this intrusion was a gasp loud enough to be clearly heard around the room, her legs spreading wider and she arched her lower body slightly as though to draw his fingers deeper into her pussy. I could tell from the tension in my wife’s body, the glaze in her now half closed eyes and the flush of her face and breasts that Kari was about to
climax and I expected her to cum any second. Darcy must have sensed this too and it was not part of his plan to let her climax, clearly he was aware that once she’d peaked there would be a period of calm
before she would be aroused to ecstasy again. Just as Kari began to squirm in pre-orgasmic bliss Darcy moved his fingers away from her pussy, though he continued to gently suck at her nipples and tease he breasts for a moment before leaning up. As Darcy looked at my wife as though judging her level of arousal I glanced at the stopwatch, another minute had passed though I would
have sworn it had been longer. My eyes flicked back to the couple on
the couch as Darcy reached down and tugged at Kari’s panties, without hesitation Kari raised her lower body to allow him to slide the damp material down her legs and off. Now my wife was dressed in nothing more than garters, stockings and high heel shoes, she was a gorgeous sight that would have had me instantly hard if my cock wasn’t already rigid. Leaning over Darcy kissed Kari while his right hand teased her right nipple and his left rubbed gently at her pussy lips, and then he parted their lips and put his mouth close to her ear.
“Feels good doesn’t it.” He said softly in her ear.
Kari responded with a hmmmm of pleasure while pushing her pussy up at Darcy’s moving hand, her face was flushed and I could see her lower lip caught in her teeth as she tried to hold back against the
sensations flooding over her. “It can feel even better,” Darcy carried on, “so much better, all you
have to do is say those two little words. You know you want to. Will
you say them Kari?”
I don’t think my wife could trust her voice because her response was a slow hesitant shake of her head , Darcy smiled at her response. Then he sank his fingers into her pussy while his mouth went
back to her nipple, I watched him finger fuck her slowly until once again Kari was right on the point of cumming. With a grin Darcy sat up, leant over, kissed my wife then slid off the couch to kneel
between her wide spread legs. Kari was breathing hard and heavy as Darci leaned forward  planted a kiss on her pussy while his hands slid up her body to her breasts. A glance told me that another minute had passed, there was only five minutes remaining and once again I felt a faint
hope that my wife might hold out. My wife groaning drew my eyes back
to what was happening Darcy was gently blowing on her pussy, his warm breath exciting her, but still not making her climax. Sitting up Darcy reached up to pull Nisha’s face down to his and their lips locked in a kiss of pure passion, his body was pressed to her pussy as they kissed and I could see my wife making little humping motions against him. Laughing Darcy parted their lips and leant back.

“Oh no,” he grinned down at her while teasing her nipples, “you don’t
get to cum that easy. Not until you say the magic words. Will you say
them?”
Kari bit her lips and shook her head ‘no’, but her motion was even more hesitant than before and my faint hope faded once more. “We’ll see.” Darcy grinned as he lowered his head.
He ran his tongue all the way along Nisha’s slit in a slow, tantalising motion and she groaned in pleasure, her ass pushing up to try and get her pussy tight to Darcy’s mouth. For a moment he
let her push her pussy against his mouth then he moved back so that just the tip of his tongue was touching her flesh. Darcy’s hands were busy teasing, tugging and twisting at Kari’s nipples while he
tormented her with his tongue. With almost a feather-light touch Darcy circled his tongue around Kari’s clit then passed it over her sensitive bud.
“OHHHHHHH… .. GGGGGGODDDDDDD. ….!” Kari groaned out at this. Other than a brief ‘no’ these were the first words Nisha had spoken since they had started and I knew it was a sign that her resistance
was done. As did Darcy, once again he circled her clit with his tongue then licked at it a little more firmly which made my wife groan out loud again. Her whole body seemed to be trembling as she hovered on the very edge of an orgasm, an orgasm Darcy was denying her with consummate skill. My eyes flickered to the stopwatch then back to the action on the couch as my mind tried to understand how a mere minute could have felt like five times that long. "Mmmm, go, no, no.” Nisha started to intone through her groans of frustrated pleasure as Darcy teased her clit with his tongue.
There was less than four minutes remaining now and Darcy was playing my wife like a musical instrument, a touch here, a stroke there, a lick or a suck and his actions were driving her crazy. So crazy that she was squirming and writhing to his every touch, desperate to climax but being denied that release by Darcy’s careful movements. Even when he let his tongue push into her oozing pussy he did it so slowly that it merely added to the sensations flooding over Kari without pushing
her over the edge into climax. Leaning back Darcy let a brief moment pass so that Kari would edge down the slope of pleasure she was on then slid a hand down to her pussy. Sliding two fingers into her Darcy began to finger fuck Kari with slow, gentle thrusts that pushed her right to the very edge and each time she trembled on the verge of cumming he would stop moving.
“Say it.” Darcy whispered to Kari.
Her negative response was barely a single jerk of her head and as she made this response I looked at the stopwatch, there was only two minutes left to go, but could Kari emulate the character in the story
and hold out.  Darcy had masterfully kept my wife on the very edge of climaxing for almost five full minutes and I felt sure that Kari would have to crack soon. As I watched Darcy leant forward again to
use his tongue on Kari’s pussy once again part of me was willing her to hold on, to suffer the exquisite torture and deny Darcy his victory, but at the same time part of me was willing her to crack and
say the words ‘fuck me’. Mixed thoughts churned around in my head as I
watched Darcy playing with my wife’s body; watched the effect his caresses were having on her and listened to her ever louder cries of passion. Time seemed to be standing still as my eyes flickered between the scene on the couch and the stopwatch Marni was holding, there were ninety seconds left when Kari gave a low, guttural cry of sheer frustrated desire. Darcy knelt up, his fingers taking the place of his tongue in Kari’s pussy, looking into her glazed eyes he smiled, finger fucked her firmly for a few moments then held his fingers still
as Nisha responded with a muttered comment none of us could make out.
“What was that?”  Darcy asked softly.
I glance at the stopwatch, there was a scant minute left to go, my eyes went back to my wife’s face which was a picture of ecstatic torment.
“What did you say Kari?” Arjun asked again.
The breath froze in my chest as I waited in dread and excitement for my wife to reply to Darcy, my eyes flickered to the stopwatch to see forty seconds left then back to Darcy and my wife.
Darcy moved his fingers in Kari’s pussy once, twice then a third time and my wife cried out.

“Ffffffffuuuuuuck me!” she gasped out in a low, trembling voice.
“Louder, so we can all hear you.” Arjun chuckled at Nisha.
“FUCK ME with your big cock, FUCK ME!” Kari cried out loudly.

Marni had stopped the stopwatch with thirty seconds still remaining of the allotted time, Darcy had won and now Kari was his to do with as he wished for an hour. My heart raced as my wife’s loss hit me, I felt incredibly turned on at the thought of another man having sex with my wife, and at the same time my cock was so hard it was throbbing at the  same thought. Through my stunned haze I saw Darcy move his fingers in and out of her pussy , she began to literally plead with him to fuck her now and Darcy laughed as he opened his pants, pushed them down, his big huge cock springing free and hanging between his legs.“Yes, yes.” Kari gasped out gazing at Darcy ’s huge hard cock “Give it to me please. fuck me, fuck me hard!”
Through my surprise at the desperation in my wife’s voice as she pleaded with Darcy to put his huge cock in her I vaguely noticed that his cock was more than twice mine in size, . Not that this discovery gave me any relief as I stood there and watched this guy press his cock to my wife’s pussy. Darcy was grinning like the proverbial Cheshire cat as he pushed just the tip of his cock into my wife, she groaned then tried to thrust up to take more of him in, but Darcy had placed his hands at her upper thighs and stopped her motion before it could start.
“Naughty,” Darcy grinned down at Kari, “now lie still like a good little slut.”

I felt weak at the knees as it hit me that Darcy was not just going to fuck my wife, his use of the word ‘slut’ seemed to hint that he had other plans for her than a simple fuck. For one moment I thought to step forward and put a stop to events, but a hand on my arm stopped me before I could take the first step.
“Kari went into this with her eyes wide open ,” Marni said softly as I looked at her restraining hand then at her face, “she won’t thank you for showing her up by breaking things up.”
“Christ Marni ,” I gaped at her, “I can’t just stand by and let her be used like some little fuck toy.”
“Come on Marni ,” I protested, “what if it was you there, how do you think Danny would react?”
“He reacted the same way you will once you calm down and just enjoy what happens.” Marni said softly.
“You …?” I said in surprise.
“Yes, me.” Marni grinned. “Darcy pulled the same trick on me only I didn’t last half as long as Kari.  believe me, it made sex between Danny and me much better. It’s only two hours , and  you will relish it in the future.”
“But what about the others?” I said looking around the room at the half dozen other couples there.
“Of course they’ll all fuck her, if there’s time and that’s what Darcyl wants.” Komilla said softly. “Just go with it.”
While Marni was making her revelations I had been watching Darcy slowly pushing more of his cock into Kari amidst her pleadings and demands to cum. Whatever else he was Darcy certainly knew how to keep a woman from cumming, every time Kari showed signs of going over the edge he would pause in his motions and wait for her to calm a little, then he would press on. By the time he had buried half  of his big cock into her Kari was threshing her head and literally crying out.
“You know,” Darcy commented as he held his cock still inside my wife, “two hours seems hardly enough to really appreciate a slut like you.” I could not believe my ears, the man was openly angling to increase the time he had with my wife from two hours to god knows  how long, nor could I believe that I was going to let him do it. Although this had hit me instantly I was not sure that Kari was really aware of what Darcy was saying, her whole attention seemed desperately focussed on achieving an orgasm. When Kari gave no response to his comment Darcy slid his cock in her pussy slowly until it was all but out of her pussy, Kari writhed and struggled in an effort to get his cock back into her, but with no success. With a little sob of frustration Kari lay still and looked up at Darcy , her eyes pleading with him to finish her off, grinning down at the now subservient woman beneath him Darcy slid his cock all the way back into her yearning depths, completely barrying his 10+ inches until his balls slapped her ass.
“What do you say Nisha,” Darcy spoke softy as his groin pressed to hers, “should we make it longer than two hours?”
“Yes, anything,” Kari sobbed softly, “only please fuck me now!”
“Oh I will, I will. You will be well fucked by the time I’m finished with you.” Darcy laughed. “But first let’s talk time. Perhaps we ought to make it 4 hours.”
Kari nodded a wild yes, her lower lip caught in between her teeth as she struggled to climax.
“I didn’t hear you.” Darcy said.
“Yes, four hours, yes.” Kari half gasped and half sobbed.
“Hmmm, well I’m not sure,” Darcy mused while making a slow withdrawal of his cock, “can I do everything I want in four hours? I don’t think so. Let’s make it six shall we?”
“Yes, anything,  please fuck me!” Kari pleaded with him.
“Anything?” Darcy grinned while pushing his cock slowly back into Kari’s yearning pussy. “In that case how about this. The time is almost twelve thirty; you do whatever I want until seven in the morning, that’s a little over six hours. Still not enough in my view, but I don’t think you could stand any longer. So Kari, what do you say, will you be my fuck slut until seven?”
I held my breath as I waited for my wife to answer, though deep down I already knew what she would say.
“Yes!” she wailed and I let the air sigh from my chest.
“Yes what?” Darcy asked firmly.
“What you said,” Kari gasped out, “I’ll do whatever you want until seven in the morning.”
“That’s a good little fuck slut.” Darcy crowed. “And now for your reward.”
With that Darcy rammed his cock deep into her pussy began to fuck Kari in earnest, his cock started sliding in and out slowly, but in a few heartbeats he had picked up the pace and that was all it took to make Kari climax. Climax was too mild an expression for what hit kari as all the pent up excitement crashed over her, it started with a shudder that became violent jerks of her body, at the same time she was almost screaming out the bliss she was feeling. This orgasmic explosion just seemed to go on and on, throughout all this Darcy continued fucking her with hard, long, heavy strokes that just seemed to make her ecstasy increase even more. Darcy was clearly enjoying the sensation of fucking my wife and seemed to be doing everything he could to draw out that pleasure, but despite himself his thrusts became ever harder and faster until their bodies were virtually crashing together. With a groan Darcy pushed his cock deep  into my wife and I watched his buttocks clenching as he came deep inside her, releasing torrents of his cum deep into her hot wet pussy. By this time Kari’s movements had become weak and almost listless but when  Darcy’s seed filled her she gave a yelping cry then shook violently again as she came one more time.

“Oh am I going to enjoy this.” Darcy puffed as he leant back on his heels, his cock slithering wetly from Kari’s pussy. “Who else wants to fuck this prime little slut?”
Darcy looked around the room as he spoke as did I, nor was I surprised to see all of the men present step forward, including our host Danny .  Feeling s excited  I watched Kari responding ever more weakly to the attentions of first our host then all the  other male guests, each of them taking her hard and fast concerned only for their satisfaction not hers. Nor can I deny that I was also tempted to fuck her, but the thought of my dick surrounded by the sperm of the other men just turned my stomach.
Finally those present were done with Kari, an hour had passed and she had fucked and sucked nine men, including Darcy , more than once and she looked well fucked. My wife’s pussy was oozing sperm, it coated her lips and chin, and some even glistened on her throat and tits. Panting and shivering in post orgasmic pleasure Kari lay on the floor where the men had placed her convinced, as was I, that her ordeal was over, but neither of us had reckoned on Darcy actually intending to use her until the last second of the agreed time. Darcy , once again sporting an erection, stood over Nisha, he seemed pleased at the well used look she wore and as she looked up at him questioningly he gave a little laugh.
“You’re not done yet my little slut.” Darcy spoke meaningfully. “There’s one hole that hasn’t been used yet.”
Kari’s eyes widened as she realised which hole he was referring to, but though we didn’t do it often my wife was not an anal virgin. As the realisation reached her eyes Darcy grinned even more and nodded down at her as though confirming her thought.
“Assume the position like a good little bitch.” Darcy chuckled.
Kari sighed then moved onto her hands and knees, her ass facing Darcy as she looked over her shoulder awaiting his pleasure.
“Damn you’ve got his slut well trained.” Darcy laughed as he moved closer to my wife.
He stuck his cock in her pussy to gather the juices there then withdrew it, a moment later Darcy was pressing his huge cock to Kari’s small puckered anus. As he applied pressure Kari hung her head between her shoulders and gave a small groan of pain, then she yelped and I saw Darcy ’s cock surging half way into her back passage. There was nothing gentle about the way Darcy fucked her ass, his thrusts were fast and almost drove her to the floor with their power. Despite this Kari managed to hold her position and, to my surprise, was soon moaning in pleasure which made Darcy laugh then thrust even harder.
“You like it hard don’t you my little slut.” Darcy commented breathlessly.
“Yes.” Kari gasped back even though his words had not been a question.
“I bet you never let your husband fuck you this hard and mercilessly.” Darcy grunted as he picked up the pace even more.
“No.” My wife responded breathlessly.
I blushed at her reply, “Well you sure love having a real man fucking you,” He laughed. “it takes a real man to handle a whore like you. Perhaps we’ll get together again after this just to keep you satisfied.”
Thankfully Kari made no response, but that may have been simply because she was too busy climaxing to talk. While I thought about his comment that they get together again Darcy began to groan, moments later his cock was thrust deep inside Kari as he filled her bowels with his cum. For a few moments after cumming Darcy remained still, clearly savouring the sensations of my wife’s ass around his cock, then, after a few idle thrusts he pulled out of her., Whos next, he asked as he looked around the room . Two guys who had already fucked Kari were holding their hard cocks as they approached Kari. The first to reach her helped her stand as he sat on the couch, he guided her to sit on his cock and slid it up into he now stretched ass. as she sank onto his cock , he grabbed her legs and lifted them up, exposing her well fucked pussy for the other man approaching them. she now had one man fucking her ass and one in her pussy. she lifted her legs onto the shoulders of the man fucking her pussy and held on as the 2 men fucked her hard, once again she had cocks in both holes blowing their seed deep into her pussy. After they came they got off her and she sttod up and looked at Darcy.
“Okay,” he sighed moving away from Kari, “let’s go get cleaned up.”
I wasn’t too happy to see Kari and Darcy leaving the room together, but I had little choice in the matter. A few minutes later Darcy returned without Kari, grabbing his discarded clothing he quickly dressed then headed to the telephone. Around me the rest of the partygoers were saying their farewells to our hosts and no-one noticed me sidling near to Darcy or straining forwards in an attempt to hear his phone conversation. Although I couldn’t make it all out I got enough to realise that Darcy was making arrangements for a group of men to meet my wife somewhere, I couldn’t make out how many or the location. As he finished his call Kari, still naked, reappeared, the only people left now were our hosts, Danny and Marni , Darcy , my wife and myself, seeing Kari, Darcy grinned and instructed her to put on her dress.
“Just the dress,” he added, “you won’t need the rest.”
Puzzled Kari did as instructed then stood there waiting for whatever was to come next and when Darcy spoke I felt my cock get hard again.
“Okay my little whore,” Arjun grinned, “time to earn your keep. We’re going for a little ride, when we get there you will tout your sluttish little body just like any other whore there.”

Unable to believe that Kari was willing to prostitute herself for this man I just stared at her, her eyes refused to meet mine. Danny and Marni watched this by-play looking uncomfortable, when Darcy linked his arm through Kari’s and asked them if they wanted to see the fun they declined. Ominously Darcy didn’t ask me to join them; nevertheless I grabbed up my wife’s remaining clothing and went after them, not even talking to our hosts as I left. As I got into my car I saw Darcy deposit Kari in the front passenger seat of a BMW, I had my engine going before he was behind the wheel and was right on their tail as he pulled away. Then the BMW went roaring away well over the speed limit, though I tried to keep up but the car wasn’t up to the challenge, sickened I realised that Darcy had deliberately lost me.
“Shit!” I swore meaningfully as I cruised along trying to figure out where he had been headed.
All I knew for sure was that Darcy was taking my wife to a regular haunt for prostitutes.. Then it came to me that Danny or Marni would know where he’d taken Nisha, especially if  had been through this too, so I quickly made my way back to their place.
“Rob,” Marni greeted me when she opened the door to my hammering on it, “what are you doing back here?”
“Trying to find out where he has taken Kari.” I spoke sharply as I pushed past her into the hall.
Danny appeared from the living room as I spoke, his face flushed with embarrassment as I looked at him then at Marni .
“Well,” I snapped, “is one of you going to tell me.”
“Uh, look Rob,” Danny spoke hesitantly, “we had no idea Darcy was going to, well, go this far in one night …”
“I don’t give a fuck about that right now,” I cut him off, “all I want to know is where they have gone.”
Marni answered my question with directions to a local business park explaining that it was near a club area and the car parks were ideal for punters since the area was deserted at night, apart from the whores.

With that I ran back to my car and headed for the location Marni had given me as fast as my car could go, thankfully there were no police about as I ran red lights and speeded the whole way. When I arrived at the place Marni had said Darcy was taking Kari I couldn’t see Darcy’s car or my wife, although I did spot a number of other women who were clearly touting for business. I cruised around the estate ignoring the come-ons from the prostitutes until at last I spotted Arjun’s car, it was parked well back from the road outside an office block and Darcy was inside it smoking a cigarette. Of my wife there was no sign and I could only assume that she was already with a client somewhere, all I could do was sit back anxiously and watch for her return.
Twenty minutes passed in which time two of the girls had been picked up and another had been dropped off, but finally Kari got out of a car that then sped away leaving her at the side of the road. My first instinct was to go over to her, but then I wondered if I’d even be welcome, then the opportunity was gone as another car pulled up beside my wife, she leant down to talk to the driver then got into the car which drove off. I was going to start the car and follow them when there was a tap on the passenger window, surprised I looked over at the woman peering in at me. Nervously I lowered the window.
“You looking for a good time honey or just looking?” She asked with a wry sort of grin.
“Uh, neither,” I stammered and blushed, “I’m, uh, just waiting for someone.”
The woman looked around then quickly got into the car, I looked at her in surprise wondering what to do next.
“Don’t worry love,” she said softly, “I don’t bite, not unless you pay me to. I guess you’re waiting for Darcy's new tart to finish up.”
All I could do was nodding an affirmative; she smiled though the smile never touched her eyes.
“Thought so.” She said with a sad tone in her voice “You’ll have a long wait, Darcy makes sure the new girls are busy all the time their first night. Try again tomorrow honey, if you really want her, or you can try me out we’re from the same stable.”
My heart sank at her words, it seemed that Darcy was not only a bastard he was a pimp and the way this woman was talking my wife was going to be working for him on a regular basis. Suddenly I began to wonder about the whole night’s events, especially how fifteen minutes could have seemed like an eternity.
“Shit!” I swore making the woman jump in surprise. “Those bastards set her up; Marni was stopping the bloody watch so Darcy would win!”
“What are you taking about?” The whore asked.
“Nothing that concerns you.” I answered. “Look I don’t want company, I’m just going to wait until, uh, and the new girl’s free.”
“Suit yourself honey.” She answered brusquely and got out of the car.
Alone again I cursed myself for all sorts of an idiot for not noticing the deception Marni , Danny and Darcy had pulled off, at the same time I wondered just how he expected to keep my wife working for him. Over the next four hours I watched as Marni was picked up and dropped off by man after man, in all there were twelve of them and by the time seven arrived she looked exhausted. Right on the dot of seven I watched Kari make her way over to Darcy's car, I got out of my car, stretched the kinks out of my back and followed her. She was in the car and talking with Darcy as I got into earshot, neither of them noticed my approach.
“Take me home,” Kari was saying to Darcy, “I’ve done what you wanted and the time is up.”
“Well now,” Darcy smirked, “you certainly did do what I wanted and I’ll thank you to pass over the money you’ve earned.”
“Now will you take me home?” Kari said handing over a thick wad of cash.
“Soon.” Darcy laughed waving the cash. “You are a right little earner Kari, not bad for your first night.”
“First …” She gaped. “What the hell are you talking about?”
“I’m talking about you working for me” Darcy grinned, “full time.”
“No way!” kari snapped at him. “Now take me home right this instant.”
“Listen up slut,” Darcy snapped grabbing her arm roughly, “you work for me now; the alternative is to find yourself up on charges for prostitution. A couple of those guys you were with are cops and all I have to do is slip them the wink and they’ll have you picked up, charged and splashed all over the local rags so fast you won’t know what hit you. Now let’s talk about this on the way.”
I was so stunned by what I’d heard that Darcy had the engine started and was moving away before I could even react. Shaking off my stupor I ran back to my car and quickly made my way home, surprised to find that I had arrived before them. Inside I waited in the living room watching the street from behind the net curtains my tension growing as time passed until thirty minutes later I was fit to be tied. Then, at long last, Darcy’s car stopped outside the house, a tired and disheveled Kari got out and as the car moved away she turned to face the house. Moving away from the window I waited for my wife to come in.
“Rob!” Nisha gasped in surprise as she saw me waiting for her in the middle of the living room.
“Have a good time?” I asked cruelly.
Avoiding looking at me kari crossed the room to the sideboard, poured herself a drink then went and sat on the sofa.
“No,” she answered after taking a sip at her drink, “I didn’t. I’m surprised you had to ask.”
“Well it’s hard to know” I commented making my way to the sideboard, “after that display at the party. What am I supposed to think when my wife is begging another man to fuck her, especially when she later admits she likes the way that man fucks her better than she does her husband.”
Drink in hand I turned to face my wife, she was frozen with her glass half way to her mouth, her eyes wide with shock and dismay at my words. Nisha lowered the glass to her lap as tears trickled down her cheeks.
“Rob,” she said softly, “I’m sorry, I didn’t really know what I was saying; I was so high on sex. You must know I didn’t mean any of that, I was just saying what he wanted to hear.”
“So you say,” I sighed, “but after what I saw and heard tonight I really don’t know what to think. Kari, I was stunned that you took up the challenge in the first place; I know you were drunk, but I didn’t think you were that far gone. After that I couldn’t believe the things you did with Darcy and the others, then to add insult to injury you went off whoring for him.”
“But I …” she started to respond.
“I hope that wasn’t going to be a denial of the whoring,” I interrupted her, “but despite Darcy making sure I couldn’t follow you I did find you and I saw you being picked up and dropped off time after time.”
“You saw!” she gasped. “Oh God! Rob, I don’t know what it was that came over me, but I just couldn’t seem to say no to him.”
I had a sneaking suspicion that Marni and Danny had done more than fiddle with time-keeping, but that would have to wait, right now I wanted, needed to know whether my wife had agreed to work for Darcy as a whore.
“And are you now working as his whore?” I asked then went on as her face paled. “I heard part of your conversation in the car before he brought you home.”
“No,” she said firmly, “I’m not working for him. If you heard any of the conversation you know I’m going to be arrested for prostitution, but I’d rather that than do what that bastard wanted of me.”
“Pity you couldn’t have had that attitude earlier in the evening.” I commented.
While we were talking I was also thinking about the events of the night and being honest with myself I had found parts of what had happened very much a turn on. Watching her being played with by Darcy had been one of those turn on events, as had seeing her being fucked by the man, although his deliberate humiliation of me by getting my wife to comment on my sexual prowess had not been. I remembered what Marni had said about what Darcy did to Kari would make sex better between us in the future and was forced to agree that she may have had a point to a degree. Then I remembered what had been the worst turn off of the night, watching Kari fulfilling the role of whore for Darci , though again, in all honesty, I was not sure whether it had been her playing the whore or playing the whore for someone other than myself that made it such a turn off.
“Rob,” Kari was saying, “I can’t change what happened, nor can I explain why I acted such a slut for Darcy , I certainly hadn’t wanted to when we started. What I do know is that I love you and don’t want to lose you because of this.”
“Tell me Kari,” I frowned, “how would you feel if it had been me doing all those things with, for example, Marnis ?”
“Mad as hell.” She sighed. “I’d be jealous and hurt and probably wouldn’t want to talk to you at all.”
“And if I then professed to love you despite what you seen me doing?” I asked.
“I’d have doubts.” She confessed with fresh tears rolling down her cheeks. “What are we … you going to do Rob?”
I had been thinking about that myself, one thing was certain I still loved my wife, the question was could I handle her having been fucked by so many men at the whim of a man who it later turned out had been trying to recruit her as a prostitute. A stirring in my groin gave me an answer, yes I could handle it, not only that I had learnt more about my wife’s sexuality in that one night than in all the years we’d been together and that was something I would certainly enjoy exploring to the full. Looking at Kari’s pale, tear stained face I found myself thinking about setting her up for another gang bang, perhaps even having her play the whore again. Then I quickly cut off those lines of thought, I was making plans for my wife that she would probably not enjoy or agree to, but the thoughts persisted nevertheless.
“What are we going to do?” I repeated her words with a grin. “Well I for one am going to head for bed to get some sleep.”
“Sleep?” she stared at me in astonishment. “But …”
“Kari,” I smiled sitting down beside her on the sofa and taking one of her hands in mine, “its confession time. I found most of what happened last night a right turn on. I don’t know about you, but I had  even fantasised about you with other men while I watched, last night was everything i had wished to see..”
Kari’s eyes were widening as I spoke and not solely with surprise while her hand tightened in mine.
“Yes,” I continued, “there were points where I felt humiliated, disgusted and angry, but on the whole I was aroused seeing you being used.”
“Then you forgive me for letting it all happen?” Kari asked hopefully.
“If there’s anything to forgive,” I replied, “I suspect that we were both set up by our so called friends. I know you were pretty drunk, but I have this feeling that at least one of your drinks held something other than booze and that made you go along with whatever Darci wanted you to do in the end. All I know was I enjoyed seeing you so damned hot.”
“I see,” Kari said slowly, but a sparkle was coming back to her eyes, “you liked seeing your wife acting the slut and whore. Well I guess I have to be as honest with you as you were with me, I surprised myself last night, I don’t know if it was something slipped to me or just a me I didn’t know about, but I enjoyed playing the slut. I’m not so sure I liked being a whore for Darcy though, but I think that was because I was being forced to do it by a man I was growing to hate.”
“So if I had you do those things …?” I asked with my cock swelling in my pants.
“Before tonight I would have told you what to do with yourself,” she replied with the first smile since she’d got home, “but now I think I might like it, as long as I’m doing it for and with you.”
“Hmmm,” I frowned, “there might be a problem there. I discovered that the idea of sticking my cock into other men’s sperm makes me feel physically sick.”
“I think Darcy may have felt the same way,” she chuckled, “at least he always made sure he had first fuck at my holes, you could do the same then sit back and watch me getting fucked rotten.”
Then she yawned, smiling I stood up, drew her to her feet and took her upstairs where we showered together then climbed into bed. Within minutes we were asleep, she too fucked to do more and me too tired from tension to want her to.
That night did change our lives and for the better, though there were a tense couple of days as we waited for Darcy’s police friends to come calling, only it seemed that threat had been a bluff. Sex between us just got better, especially as I now knew that Kari enjoyed being treated like a slut occasionally, and not only did it get better it got more frequent, way more frequent. As for Danny and Marni , we eventually wormed the Marni out of them, they had laced three of Nisha’s drinks with a date rape drug Darcy had provided, Marni had indeed fiddled with the timing to ensure that Kari lost the challenge, after that we cut all contact with the pair. I hear some of you wondering if we ever arranged for Karen to be gang banged again or to play the whore, the answer is yes on both counts and maybe one day the story of those events will be told. beside, her 35th b-day is cumming , and a good girlfriend of hers already has plans for Kari.....

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