Surrogate wife Ch 3

Surrogate wife – by Roy

Chapter 3

Before we start, let me apologise. This chapter should have been posted on 20th March as a follow up to chapters 1 & 2 on 15th and 17 March. I don’t know what went wrong.

Last week before I went to Jane’s house, Kate turned up at my house. Now whether she wanted to stir things up or just find out how much Charlotte knew I don’t know. She kept on dropping subtle hits about sex and about faithfulness. So when it was time for me to leave, I kissed Charlotte goodbye and told her that I was off to Jane’s for my weekly sex session. I also said that I was not saying anything that Kate did not already know as she had watched us the previous Thursday. I then gave Kate her copy of the video we had made and left. Talk your way out of that then!!

After our initial ritual orgasms and we were naked, I told Jane all about it. The sex that night was good especially when we talked about the way we had dealt with Kate and when we watched the video. It really looked like Kate was on the video of her own free will and was enjoying herself. Perhaps she was. It may seem as though we did the same old things each week, but other than me giving Jane her initial orgasm and our piss drinking routine, we varied our sex as the mood took us. I especially liked it when Jane sat on my cock and I reach up and caressed her beautiful tits, pinching her nipples and rolling them between my fingers. When I got home that night, Kate was still there, talking to Charlotte. I told them that Jane and I had had a wonderful time and that they should have been there to join in. Kate said nothing but Charlotte came up with her usual sort of comment of “no thank you”.

Yesterday, Thursday, Jane phoned up half an hour before I was due to leave home and said that Kate was there. I told Jane to tell Kate to get undressed ready for action and also that Jane was to put three glasses on the coffee table as a hint of things to come. I was surprised to see that when I got there, Kate was on the settee naked with two fingers in her cunt. When I had my head under Jane’s skirt giving her her first orgasm, Kate undid my jeans, opened the zip and started to give me a blowjob. Jane and I came at the same time after which we stripped each other off. I then got the glasses and got the girls to fill them with piss. After I had filled my own glass, I went to the kitchen, did the diluting and mixing and returned with three half glasses of steaming hot piss. We all said cheers and drank them down.

I again noticed that Kate’s tits were very nearly like two kippers on a board and so I told her that she really ought to something about her sagging tits. “What do you think I should do she said” with an exasperated look on her face. “Well” I said, “In the long term you should try exercises and/or getting them filled with silicone, but I can do something temporary in the short term”. I showed her the exercises of putting her hands together in front of her and pushing the heal of her hands together. She was impressed by the way her tits jumped up every time she pushed. She then wanted to know what the short term measure was. I told her that by binding rope around her tits it would make them swell up like they had been when she was breast feeding, which she had stopped doing a month previously. She was not convinced.

Anyway, Kate got down on her hands and knees and started to eat out Jane’s pussy. She had her arse up in the air, so I put my dick into her cunt and started to fuck. I did not realise just how loose she was after the birth of her son, there was no pressure on my dick at all, even when she clenched her muscles. The only reason I kept on pumping was because I could see her saggy tits swinging and her nipples rubbing on the carpet. They must have been rubbed raw, as she arched her back to lift her tits up so that the nipples cleared the ground. I wondered how many fingers I could get up her cunt so I pulled out my dick and stuck in two to start. They went in so easy that I went to four and pushed my hand in as far as I could, flicking her clit with my thumb whilst working my hand in and out. It was still not very tight but Kate was now getting some benefit and was moaning into Jane’s pussy causing her to have yet another orgasm.

When I pulled my hand out the next time, I tucked my thumb in with my fingers and pushed the whole thing inside. Kate went ridged with the surprise, and when I twisted my fist, my knuckles rubbed against her G spot and she had an instant orgasm. I kept on twisting and Kate was having continuous orgasms. Jane was not now getting her pussy eaten, so she got underneath me, put my cock in her mouth and proceeded to suck me off. As my cock was hitting the back of her throat, it did not take me very long to cum yet again which Jane swallowed with a lot of moaning. I was by this time completely nackered so I pulled my fist out from Kate’s cunt without opening my figures, with a fist full of Kate’s juices. Whilst the two girls licked and sucked my hand dry, I sucked Kate’s cunt dry.

When we had all rested a little to recover, Kate asked me if binding her tits would really make them swell up. I told her we should try it and see, to which she agreed. I got some rope, and starting with the middle of the rope under her tits, I took the ends round her back, over her shoulders, under her tits and back over her shoulders like a halter. I then pulled the rope tight enough to lift her tits up and then back round the front. I bound each tit with five turns of the rope with each turn getting a bit tighter. Enough to be uncomfortable but not enough hurt. It did not take very long before Kate’s tits began to swell up and take on a purplish hue. Jane and I laid Kate on her back, and cupping her ever growing and hardening tits with both hands, we each chewed on a nipple, which were also swelling. Although her nipples were still sore from rubbing on the carpet, they were being numbed by the throbbing and swelling so Kate was getting turned on again.

When Kate sat up, the extra weight in her tits made them sag so to hold the up, I tied a piece of parcel string to one nipple, up behind her neck and then to the other nipple. When Jane released the weight of Kate’s tits, the slipknots tightened on the nipples and they got even bigger. They must have been three quarters of an inch across and an inch long. We got Kate to walk about to see the effect, and even Kate liked what she saw in the mirror. Big bulbous tits with a bit of bounce behind the nipples. After a while, I decided that we ought to remove the bindings, as I was not to sure if any damage would be caused by the blood flow restriction for a long time. I took off the ropes first and Kate again walked around with just her nipples tied up. As the swelling went down in her tits, the feeling started to come back and her tits were tingling but her nipples were hurting. I lifted her tits up and unhooked the parcel string from behind her neck so that I could undo the slipknots.

I went to the kitchen, poured our glasses of iced piss and returned with some ice cubes which Jane and I used to massage Kate’s tits back to a numbness and normality. I told Kate that if she turns up again next week, she would get more of the same. Much much more. She will either like this tit torture or will stop coming round and compromising my weekly sessions with Jane.

The end (unless Kate turns up again).

Post Script. 11 April. Kate has not turned up, which is just as well for her, as we had planned lots of painful surprises for her.