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Definitely! Always nice to see a well stretched mouth and these are excellent examplesQuote:
Originally Posted by winstanley
HOW THE JACKSON FAMILY SURVIVED THE COST OF LIVING CRISIS | PART 4
Her husband told her that men would pay to look at her tits. he knew it for sure, he said. It was a way to make easy money ... and didn't they desperately need money, right now? She'd be doing it for the kids - and for him. In fact, not to do it would be literally like taking food out of the children's mouths. She wouldn't do that, would she? She knew how much prices were going up, didn't she? Hadn't she told him how much more the supermarket shop was costing? Weren't there all sorts of things they'd had to stop doing because they couldn't afford them? But there was a solution! A way to get their lives back to what they were!
All she had to do was take her top off and let men look. That was all. Ok? Ok?
Good girl.
Then he said she should leave it to him - he'd get everything organised. She wasn't to worry.
HOW THE JACKSON FAMILY SURVIVED THE COST OF LIVING CRISIS | PART 5
The day had come and she knew she was going to have to do it. There was no way out. A man was brought in. He handed a load of money to her husband, which he counted, then nodded to the man, who was shown to a seat. Shyly she started to take things off - her top, her blouse. She noticed he had started to rub himself. It was as she was unding the clasp on her bra she suddenly recognised she knew him. It was a work colleague of her husbands. She'd met him ... and his wife. Never liked him ... she always had a creepy feeling about him ...
She felt mortified. She was taking her clothes off ... for this creepy man. She wanted to die. But ... there was no way out.
HOW THE JACKSON FAMILY SURVIVED THE COST OF LIVING CRISIS | PART 6
It quickly started to go wrong. As far as she was concerned, anyway.
Her husband told her to push her breasts together - play with them - for the disgusting man who was rubbing himself harder. Soon he had unzipped and was openly masturbating. She staying kneeling, playing with her tits as best she could - she had never watched any porn so had no idea what to do. Her husband motioned that she should get closer to the man. She shook her head but he insisted. Now her tits were inches from his hard and - she had to admit - very impressive cock. Suddenly he spoke down to her:
"Get your hands on it, bitch"
The shock really hit her - being spoken to like that - andn instinctively looked to her husband to defend her. But to her horror he was just staring, mesmerised, a big bulge in his trousers. When he broke out of his trance it was to snap "do it - DO IT".
She obeyed, grabbing the man's shaft. And when he put it betwen her breasts and started ... fucking them ... she just meekly let it happen.
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HOW THE JACKSON FAMILY SURVIVED THE COST OF LIVING CRISIS | PART 7
She was like a rabbit caught in the headlights as he did this alien ... thing ... to her. Something her husband had never done or asked for. She felt like a thing that was just being used as he thrust his penis in and out between her breasts.
And then it all happened quite quickly. Suddenly he was masturbating and then ... it was shooting all over her. And here - oh no - here was her husband, on his feet - and then right in front of her and doing the same. The two men stared ... still using their hands and releasing final drips. She knew that stuff was all over face, in her hair ... oh God ... what must she look like?? She had never felt more degraded. How had she allowed this to happen? And that was when the horrible friend bent over and kissed the top of her head. "Good girl", he said, before straightening up and turning to her husband. "You know," he said, "I think there's a lot of potential here. You're a lucky man".
And her husband looked down at her, kneeling in front of them. She felt nothing but shame and humiliation. The stuff was sliding down her face. Some was in her ear. One eye was half covered, but she looked up at him and managed a weak smile. She had done what he asked. But now it had to be over.
HOW THE JACKSON FAMILY SURVIVED THE COST OF LIVING CRISIS | PART 8
Naively, she hoped that would be the end of it. A stranger had ejaculated on her face. It was humiliating but it was over. Her husband had his money and they could go back to normal.But then, at the breakfast table, he leaned over, looked into her eyes and quietly said it:
- Ten thirty.
- What?
- Ten thirty. Your next customer.
And so it was that, mid-morning, with the kids away at school, she found herself getting ready, under heavy supervision from her husband, who dictated every aspect of her appearance - hair, makeup, underwear, everything. And then:
- You did very well the other day. I think we can move up to the next level.
The doorbell rang.
HOW THE JACKSON FAMILY SURVIVED THE COST OF LIVING CRISIS | PART 9 (starts at post #4326)
Mrs J takes up the story:
Oh yes, I remember the second time. How could I forget it?
I think after the first one I sort of thought that was it. Now - back to normal. It would just be like a one-off experiment. An idea that had come up and which we just had to get out of our systems, so that we could leave it behind. But then:
'Your second customer', he said. That word made me shudder. What was I? What was I going to become i I carried on down this road? And ... what did he mean when he said we were going to move things up a notch?
I remember being full of conflicting feelings. It felt to me like any sort of sex with another man was a betrayal of my husband - breaking my marriage vows. And the crazy thing is I felt like I was betraying him even though it was him that was cajoling me, persuading me, talking me into doing it. I was absolutely doing what he wanted ... but I instinctively felt I was giving away something that belonged to him, and only him. Make sense of that if you can! I guess it shows how deep that 'faithful, obedient wife' conditioning goes.
Anyway, I got ready - dressed up and presented as per hubby's instructions. I was in a trance. A rabbit in the headlights.
Number two came in. There was a conversation with hubby and money changed hands. The guy looked excited and was casting glances at me over hubby's shoulder. Then he undressed and - oh God - I saw he was hard already. Big too. Hubby turned to me. "What are you waiting for?" he said.
"Take him in your hand."
And now a break from our story.
A BIG TITS interlude. I apologise for forcing these BIG TITS on you. I know there is nothing FF members hate more than BIG TITS. But you will jist have to endure it.
So here we go. Just in case anyone has not grasped the point of this post, it is all about
BIG TITS