My Wife's Amazon Lover

A man is unable to overcome his wife's powerful female lover.
Update: 01/06/1998 to misc4

	When my wife, Debbie, sat down at the dinner table in her black leather mini-skirt,
transparent blouse, and high-heeled red pumps, I looked up in mild surprise and asked
her what the occasion was?

	"Amanda will be here at nine," she replayed casually, a sly smile playing briefly
across her full, ruby colored lips.

	I blushed and lowered my eyes as I recalled my introduction to Amanda just the 
month before.  The very first time I saw her she was topless, and she had nothing on 
below the waist except for a pair of silk bikini panties so tiny as to be little more then 
a G-string.  She was so tall and muscular that for a brief moment I had thought that 
she was actually a man, but then my eyes took in her full breasts, beautiful face, and 
long blonde hair and I knew I was wrong.  Then my eyes were drawn down to my wife,
lying on the bed below the barely covered woman on her knees above her.  As little as
Amanda had on, Debbie was wearing even less.

	My wife of seven years was completely naked lying before Amanda in our own 
bed.  She was smiling and laughing, making little gurgling noises as she eagerly
sucked Amanda's amble tit.  For a moment I was transfixed as I watched the scene 
and took in Amanda's naked splendor.  Amanda looked like a Bodybuilders dream 
come to life.  Her body was taught and sinewy, with bulging biceps criss-crossed 
with prominent vein's.  Her shoulders and thighs were covered with thick slabs of 
muscle and her abs where more highly ridged then an old fashioned town house 
building radiator.  Her breasts stood out far and high from the underlying pectoral 
muscles supporting them.  Just at the sight of her I felt my mouth go dry.  Where 
had Debbie even met such a woman? I wondered.  As I stood there watching them 
in stupefied wonder, Amanda ran her hands through Debbie's hair until her fingers 
became entangled in my wife's thick auburn main.  As she continued to lick and suck 
on the tall Amazon's ample breasts, Debbie kept murmuring, "Oh Honey, I love your
gorgeous tits so much... Promise me you'll let me suck on them forever!"

	After hearing that my paralyses was finally broken and I found my voice.  "Debbie!"  
I shouted out, shacking with rage.  "What the hell do you think you're doing?"

	Debbie let Amanda's tit out of her mouth and raised her head.  Amanda's nipple 
was soaking wet and swollen to an enormous size.  A strand of my wife's saliva 
glistened in the dim light, forming a loop that extended from the tip of Amanda's nipple 
to Debbie's lower lip.  I couldn't believe it, but she smiled when she saw it was me 
standing in the doorway.

	"What does it look like I'm doing Asshole?"  She sneered.  I'm sucking on my lover's 
beautiful breast."  Debbie looked at Amanda who looked back at her and they both burst
out laughing.

	I couldn't believe it.  If they were shocked or upset at being found out, neither 
showed the slightest sign of it at that moment.  Debbie went back to nursing at the 
muscularly built woman's breast, and running her hands up and down her pumped
up, sinewy body.  

	Losing all control, I rushed to the bed with murder in my eyes.  I think at that 
moment Debbie realized she'd pushed me to far because she let out a yelp of fear 
and retreated to the wall.  I grabbed Amanda by the wrist, intending to pull her off the 
bed, drag her to the door of the apartment, and toss her naked out into the hallway.

	But the bitch fought back.  For some reason I wasn't expecting that.  Suddenly 
she pulled me close to her powerfully built body and twisted my arm behind my back, 
forcing me face down on the the bed.  I was even more surprised when she wrapped 
her thickly muscled thighs around my neck and scissored my head.  I found myself on 
my back helplessly trapped, unable to breathe.  I could hear my wife laughing at me 
as I was squeezed into submission between this powerful Amazons thighs.

	Even with my ears trapped by her massive thighs, I could her berating me.

	"You shouldn't start things you're just not man enough to finish wimp.  Debbie 
used to be worried that you might catch us together, but I know that if you ever did, 
I could handle you with ease, and as you can see I was right."

	Her mocking me enflamed my anger even more and I started struggling again but 
one squeeze from Amanda's powerful legs, had me laying in limp surrender once 
more.  My mouth pressed against Amanda's wet feminine mound as she gloated her
triumph over me.

	"What do you think we should do with this little pansy?" she asked my wife while 
she playfully tousled my hair.

	"Hold him," I heard Debbie say.  But that was unnecessary.  Despite the 
humiliation of being physically subdued by a woman in front of my own wife, my dick 
was harder then iron and I did not resist while Debbie stripped me as her female lover 
rubbed her twat in my face.

	When I was nude, they ordered me not to interfere again, and I lay there on the
edge of the bed, burning up with humiliation, as Amanda put Debbie on her back, lay 
on top of her, and kissed her deeply on the mouth.  My wife's lips parted, and Amanda's 
tongue slipped between them.  Debbie started moaning as their tongues dueled with
each other, and once more she let her hands roam up and down Amanda's 
fantastically muscled body, feeling and squeezing their hardness.

	Debbie held her legs wide apart, and Amanda pulled her panties down to the 
middle of her thighs and began grinding her hips, rubbing her clit against Debbie's.  It was 
as if she were a man, and she was fucking my wife in the missionary position.

	Debbie was gasping and writhing and begging for more as she continued running
her hands up and down the powerful, muscular contours of Amanda's glistening, sweat 
covered body.  As Amanda enjoyed my wife's slavish caresses, her eyes suddenly locked 
with mine, as if remembering only then I was there.  With a wicked smile, she reached 
out with one hand, her fingers curling around the shaft of my throbbing cock, and then 
she began to jerk me off as she pistoned my wife.

	"Yes, yes!" Debbie Suddenly screamed, "I'm cumming, you're making me cum so 
hard Darling!"  Her entire body trembled, Amanda's fist moved quicker and quicker on 
my pulsating cock, setting fire to my entire being, and a moment later I was shooting 
out streams of my own cum up into the air.  Amanda had brought us both to orgasm at 
the same time.

	After I finally came down from the powerful orgasm, I felt my insides burning with
humiliation.  Humiliation that was only intensified when I saw Amanda's mocking smile.
I tried to turn my head away from the sight of her and my wife, but with the same hand 
she had just used to bring me off, she reached over and gripped my chin with a force 
strong enough to crush stone.  Keeping my head immobile, her eyes locked with mine.  
"Now you just be a good boy and stay put, or else I'll use these strong arms of mine to 
put you in the hospital instead of milking you like my own little moo cow."

	She gave out a little laugh at her own joke and released my head, giving my face
a little shove as she did so to reinforce the knowledge of who was in charge.

	While Amanda was busy debasing me, Debbie's thrashing finally ended and she 
got her breathing back under control.  As Amanda finished with me, Debbie reached 
out and guided the strong woman back to her waiting body once more.  Like an infant
reaching for her bottle, I thought.  Amanda gladly returned to the longing embrace
of her female lover and took Debbie into her hugely muscled arms once more and 
gave her another deeply probing kiss.  

	Afterward, Amanda lay Debbie back down and straddled her chest, lowering her 
cunt over Debbie's mouth.  I felt totally helpless as I watched my wife greedily eat out 
Amanda's pussy, making little cueing noises as she did so, so happy was she to be 
servicing this domineering Amazon.

	Their lovemaking seemed to go on for hours, and I was there for every humiliating 
minute of it.

	After Amanda dressed and left, Debbie told me how she had meet Amanda at the 
gym were she held a membership.  How Debbie had hired Amanda as her personal 
trainer and how attracted she had been to Amanda right from the start.  "She's so 
strong, so forceful, and she has such a fantastic, ripped physique... She's the most 
exciting lover I've ever had in my life."  She told me how Amanda had gone about 
seducing her during one of their "private workouts" after the gym had closed one 
evening.  How she had taken her right on a workout bench, then she lifted her like she
was a child and carried her into the steam room, where they made love until they had 
both been reduced to sweaty, smoldering sacks of flesh.

	"Now, the only thing you have to know," she said, "is that I can't resist her.  I've 
known that from the first moment she put one of her glorious tits in my mouth that
I have to have her.  She's simply intoxicating.  When she lifts her skirt I have to sink to 
my knees and pleasure her, whenever she wants me to.  I can't say no to her, and 
I don't want to.  I intend to give myself to her as often as she wants.  If you can't live 
with that, then fine.  You'll just have to leave."  The matter of fact way she said it, left
no question as to how serious she was.

	Outwardly I remained calm, but inside I seethed with rage over how this buff bitch 
had turned my own wife against me.

	The second time Amanda came over when I was home, she just walked into our 
living room and peeled off all her clothes without a word or even a glance at me.  Debbie 
got down on her knees right in front of me and started begging Amanda to let her eat 
her out.  I decided to break the spell that this Amazon had over my wife by subjecting 
her to a dose of the same humiliation I had suffered the last time we'd met.

	I quickly threw off all my own clothes and pulled Debbie away from her lover.  Then 
I wrestled the the bitch to the floor in an attempt to pin her.  "Stop it!" Debbie shouted, 
but I ignored her.  The last time I had been taken by surprise.  I simply hadn't appreciated 
how strong Amanda had been, but now I felt ready for her, and I was determined to pin 
her down and fuck her as Debbie looked on helplessly.  Sure, she was strong and a 
professional bodybuilder, but I was two inches taller then her and at least 50 pounds
heavier.  And this time I wasn't the one stunned in shock.  My dick was like a piece of
hot iron as I grappled with Amanda, and I could hardly wait to shove it into that muscle
bound bitch's captive twat.

	But it didn't work out that way.  The nude wrestling match I had so foolishly initiated
ended just a little under a minute later when Amanda throw me off her powerfully built
up body and pinned my shoulders to the floor.  Then, holding my wrests clamped 
together with just one hand, she stuffed her pussy into my mouth and ordered me to
pleasure her or else she would knock me unconscious and then carry me outside to 
the street and leave me there.  Defeated once more I did as I was ordered and actually 
came as I tongued her orgasm.  From that moment on she has owned both of us.

	She visits regularly, and she usually deals with me first.  I am ordered to undress
in front of her and Debbie both, and when I'm naked I have to lick her feet, tell her how
beautiful and powerful she is, and then watch as she strips my wife and sucks her nipples
to hardness.  Sometimes she fingerfucks Debbie.  Sometimes she tongues her clit and 
licks the tips of Debbie's cunt until she cums.

	But their sessions always end in the same way, with Debbie sucking Amanda's tits 
and eating her pussy out.  Amanda loves to sit on the Debbie's face.  She loves to lie on 
her back on the floor with her legs open and have Debbie lie between her thighs and lap 
her cunt.  She loves to sit on the couch and order Debbie to crawl across the floor and 
kneel before her.  Then Amanda drapes her legs over Debbie's shoulders and feed my 
wife her clit.

	But most of all she loves to see me jerking off as I watch my wife surrender 
completely to Amanda's sweet, hot pussy.

	The Doorbell rang, and Debbie got up to answer.  I watched the cheeks of her
ass bulge and clench as she strode across the room in her spiky high heels.  She 
swung the door open, and Amanda took her in her arms and kissed her deeply.  Amanda 
had Debbie out of her blouse before they reached the middle of the room, and I rose 
from the table and began removing my clothes.


	THE END