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Disclaimer: When I wrote my first short story I used the nom de plume of Ataboy. I now discover on surfing the web that there are others using this name including a web page. I am not any of those parties. I don’t know them and my use of this name being the same as theirs was inadvertent. Henceforth, so that there will not be any confusion, anything I write hereafter I shall use my new nom de plume, Waldo Ataboy. Hopefully, none of them has that first name. This story is fictional. It has no relationship to anyone I know, I ever met or anyone I may hope to meet. It came out of my own sick mind. It’s pornographic and should not be read by anyone who doesn’t like this kind of stuff. Also it should not be read if you are 18 years of age or under. It’s probably not good for you and you are not permitted to read this story.
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Waldo Ataboy 4/18/2000

My name is Edi, I’m 27 years old and my husband’s name is John and he is 26. We’ve been married for almost 5 years. I’m office manager to the owner of a shipping company. My husband is a librarian at the university library close to where I inherited a large home. I have been trying to get pregnant with no success even though we spent a small fortune on doctors and clinics. My husband suggested we cool it for a short period and brought home a circular posted at the university looking for families that would house exchange students. We volunteered to take two for the next term figuring having two guests in the house would take our mind off our problem and relax us.
We were assigned two, a girl from Sweden, named Hildegard, and a boy from Corsica, named Antonio. Let me tell you about them. She was definitely Swedish, big boned, strong girl, Nordic and about 2 inches taller then me. He was tall and thin, Italian, swarthy complexion, and you would not be surprised if he were a member of the mafia. Of course he wasn’t mafia, just first impression.
Actually, they proved quite pleasant, they were outgoing, friendly, treated us with respect and we had many conversations with them after supper in which they let us know how things were going with them. Although we were only a few years older then our guests (Hilda and Andy) we recognized our responsibility in loco parentis in placing some rules as to their conduct both in the house and on campus. They were instructed that there would be no extramarital conduct tolerated while they lived with us. They would not have guests alone of the opposite sex in their rooms and when they did have someone in their room they were to keep the door open since no hanky panky would be permitted. No problem, they agreed.
Everything was going great, until that eventful evening, as we were passing by the door of Andy’s room on the way to bed, we heard whispering. She wasn’t allowed to be together with him in his room at night with the door closed. I knocked, but didn’t wait for an answer, we walked right in. Hilda jumped up from the bed in her nighties and he was sitting at the edge of his bed completely nude. We were shocked, wordless, and did not know what to do. My husband eyes focused on his large magnificent cock. Although limp it hung there in all its glory beckoning attention.
Hilda walked over to me, put her left arm around my shoulder pulling me to her and slipped her right hand in my crotch; she took charge. With her lips to my ear she licked me and whispered, “I’ve been interested in you since the day I got here.” I lost control.
At the same time Andy seeing my husband dumbfounded, mesmerized by his magnificent cock, in a firm commanding voice say to him, “Don’t just stand there, I know you want it but first I have to teach you a lesson for coming in my room without permission.” As if in a trance, John walked over to him, Andy grabbed him and pulled him over his lap; pulled down his pajama bottoms and proceeded to give him a sound spanking. My husband yelped in pain; his cock responded and became acquainted with that magnificent cock.
It all happened so suddenly and the two of them could do with us as they will. Hilda had me in her arms working me so that I could no longer resist her. John lying over Andy’s lap with an erection groaning in pain from the spanking. Andy pushing John to his knees facing that magnificent cock and said, “Peter (the name Andy gave his pride and joy) demands satisfaction and you must not disappoint him.”
Being totally aroused, I joined John on my knees before Hilda, and my face was forced between her legs lapping up her nectar and she showed her appreciation by lubricating my face from my eyebrows to my chin with her body’s juices and odors.
Peter being pressed against John’s lips, did not take no for an answer, pressed his advantage and entered invited or not. He grew larger and larger as he found his way in. How John took that magnificent cock all the way down his throat is a mystery but he managed it as it pulsated in and out. John swallowed with gusto the emission to the satisfaction of all concerned.
Having fulfilled their needs and desires, they placed us on Andy’s bed, her mouth to cock and his mouth to cunt, and we sucked and slurped to their encouragements bringing us to the edge and to our final pleasure. All of us being exhausted took together a shower and went to our respected beds for a well-earned night’s sleep.
The next day I made breakfast for all of us. Hilda and Andy were very talkative and acted as if nothing unusual happened the previous night. After they left to attend classes, John turned to me and said, “We got to do something. They should be made to know that we will not tolerate their misconduct. They got away with it yesterday only by catching us by surprise.” I agreed and suggested we have a good talking to them after we come home from work after supper. We made a firm resolve to do this and went to work.
After supper, John told Hilda and Andy he had something to say to straighten them out and they are to accompany him into the living room. There he told them that their previous conduct was totally unacceptable. Andy indicated he wished to present his rebuttal. He proceeded to take a cord out of his pocket and while John stood there in amazement, wound it around him effective binding his hands to his sides. Down came his trousers and shorts to his hips exposing his ass and prick. Andy pulled off his two-inch wide black belt and presented his argument by giving him a well-aimed lash across his ass.
“Yeow,” screamed John in response, “stop immediately, I won’t put up with this.”
Hilda took me in her arms, and whispered in my ear, “Don’t interfere, he deserves it and he will have to learn.” I immediately decided that it was best for me to do as Hilda suggests since she was messaging my clitoris and I was getting aroused.
But Andy was not finished and he lashed him three more times in rapid succession. “Yeoh,” screamed John after each blow, “Please stop now, I concede. I must have been too hasty in my comments.”
“But I’m not though yet,” said Andy, and he proceeded in continuing in presenting his arguments by giving John three more. “You must understand that the demands of Peter are not easily quenched. His demands must be fulfilled.”
John was beginning to get the point. “I understand and will gladly and freely comply.”
“Good,” said Andy “I don’t believe in nonconsensual sex. However I can’t stop now without giving you the required 10 or I will lose my reputation and be considered a softy.” He proceeded to give John the last three to round out his whipping to the full mandatory ten strokes.
Andy then asked Hilda whether she would mind taking John in tow and getting him ready for him to have him by his back door. Hilda replied, “It will be my pleasure.” She then asked me if I would help. We took John with his trousers and shorts down on his hips, his ass well striped with the marks of his whipping and his penis fully erect and ready for action. We led him into the bathroom where we untied him removed all his clothes and Hilda took from a cabinet an enema bag with hose attached that she previously must have placed there since we never had one. She filled it with luke-warm water, and with greased nozzle emptied it in John. Three times she gave him this treatment and three times he emptied his bowels making him perfectly clean to receive that which he was destined to receive. We shaved his body from the neck down except for the thatch around his cock to make him more attractive to receive his lover and brought him back so that he could renew his acquaintance with Peter.
Peter was pleased, and having John bend over entered the back way; John at first claimed it hurt but having become accustomed to the ebb and flow of that magnificent cock enjoyed the intrusion with cries of, “Yes, yes, yes.” Hilda, sensing that matters were soon reaching a climax, placed a towel beneath John so that when Peter came John also came unto the towel preventing the soiling of the carpet. Andy threw away into the wastebasket the rubber he was wearing; he always was a strong advocate of safe sex. Andy then asked John for his help on his homework, which he had to get done before they both were to go to bed together. John always helpful did what he was asked to do.
Hilda assured me that I wasn’t forgotten, and after I helped her with her assignments from school, she would reward me for my assistance in bed. In fact, we did share the same bed that night.
John and I became accustomed to our new status, and became subservient to them and catered to their pleasures. We enjoyed their company in proper moderation as was said by Anacharsis, “Nothing to excess.”
In view of the foregoing, our guests took control and we decided it was to our best interest not to raise objections. A month later it came as a surprise when Hilda called a meeting to discuss an important matter concerning all of us and which required unanimous approval. She presented the following problem. She felt that since she wanted me to accompany her to meet some of her new friends on campus that my duties in the house were too much. As she explained it in view of the fact that I held a full time job, had to prepare breakfast and supper, do all the housework and also to help her with her homework, I should get help from my husband. Of course John objected. He felt it was bad for his image as the man of the house to do women’s work. He suggested that it was not unreasonable for Hilda and Andy to help me by at least cleaning up their own rooms. Andy objected, and presented his argument by administering ten well placed strokes with his belt on John’s bare ass and secured from him a willing and freely given change of mind. John decided that it was only fair to free me from my many duties by preparing meals and doing housework.
Generally, on weekends, after the homework was done I would accompany Hilda to meet not only some of her new lesbian friends but also casual male pickups on whom Hilda would play mean tricks. One time she picked up a male professor who she managed to get to take off all his clothes obviously to have sex with her. I being in the bushes snatched his clothes and we ran off laughing leaving him frustrated and naked to find his way home. Of course he couldn’t report us since he would have to explain how this happened. We learned later that he was picked up for indecent exposure and he had a hell of a time explaining it to his wife.
I must say I had many a fun time with her. We went cruising both in female and male bars but we were careful not to expose ourselves to diseases by only letting them use their tongue or a rubber. John, however, went with Andy. Where I do not know but he must have been having a good time since he was never reluctant to go with him.
Summer had started and it was almost the end of the term. Andy proposed a barbeque on Sunday after services. He was friendly with two guys whose fathers came from Sicily and Sardinia, fellow countrymen; not Corsicans but close enough. Since he would soon be leaving, he wanted to spend this last weekend with them. Hilda thought it a good idea and invited a couple of her lesbian friends. Andy thought it would be fun for John to prepare the fixings and serve the guests naked. Andy and his belt induced John to cooperate, which he did willingly after ten strokes.
Hilda prepared John by giving him his three enemas which John was getting used to, and Andy prepared him by installing a cock ring at the base of his penis to prevent a premature ejaculation and butt plug to remind him of what was expected of him. So prepared John barbequed the hamburgers and hotdogs for the guests. The men played botchieball and the girls played dirty word scrabble while things were being prepared to be served by John. After everyone had their fill of food, they decided to have their fill of John. Andy quite proud of John’s capacity to accommodate the carnal pleasures of his fellow man, being altruistic in this regard, presented John to his compatriots. The first one did him in his mouth and the second, on removing the plug in his ass used that avenue for his pleasure. Peter did the coup de grace in that the magnificent cock traveled the same road as his friend just traveled.
Fortunately, John did not lose his zeal to accommodate the balance of the guests due to the cock ring being in place and he did each of the girls in turn on his knees slurping up the juices from their cunts including myself. We now felt John deserved a
respite, removed the cock ring and Hilda milked him dry. Although John was exhausted he was complemented on his fortitude in receiving each of us in turn and performing to the satisfaction of the gathering. I could see that John was proud of his accomplishment.
Well, the term was over and our new-found friends were going back home. We wished each a fond farewell, a bon voyage, and promised to keep in touch by letter if not by an actual visit. I was sorry to see them go and I am sure John will miss Andy. But, John would definitely miss Peter, that magnificent cock. There are not many like him.
After they had left, John suggested maybe next term we should house a couple of exchange students again. “Lets decide later,” I told him. But I knew we would not be able to accommodate anyone next term since I missed my period by at least five days. I resolved to go to bed with John this very night since I did not want there to be a misunderstanding. I wondered whose it was. Was it one of Hilda’s many friends or perhaps it was Peter’s. If it was his I am sure he would have been proud of his progeny.

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