Ephesians 5:22 (LustLove & Shepherd)

[ThyBeloved]

The sweet embrace of the night had already descended upon the small town of Chestersville when Mark Gunderson finally got home.

With all the exercise he got from working, years ago, as a lumberjack and, now, as a policeman he cut quite an impressive figure. Thrown in the mix there were a pair of pale gray eyes and a short blond beard, a gift from his viking heritage, and what you got was a handsome man, maybe a bit of a redneck, but a handsome one nevertheless.

He had been drinking with his friends so he fumbled with his keys finally managing to open it after a few tries. Behind him his two friends, Tyrone (a tall, clean-shaven African-american man in his early thirties) and Andy (a short, slightly overweight neck-beard with thick glasses), giggled like the horny drunk men they were. They had spent all evening drinking beer and looking for a hooker until Mark proposed that, if all they wanted was a strip-tease and a blow-job, his wife could do. So when the happy trio reached the living room Mark pointed his two comrades toward the beer in the fridge and shouted for his wife.

"Honey? I'm home! Now, be a darling and come down: we have guest to entertain tonight" A salve of stifled laughter followed his request. He turned to his fellow males, admonishing them with a glare from his cold eyes. "Come on guys, she's a bit shy. Try to be nice to her eh?" A little snicker escaped from his lips before he could finish the sentence.

 

[LustLove]

Elle had willed herself to fall asleep as it grew later and her husband hadn't made it home yet. The chances of him either coming back sober or in a good mood were growing slimmer as the night dragged on.

She was so near to slumber before she heard him come through the door. His footsteps and others, loud and clumsy. It wasn't long before he was calling her to come out and 'entertain' guests. This was not Mark's first time asking her of this which meant she knew exactly what he wanted or at least an idea of it. Elle thought about cowering underneath the covers and stay hidden until he would come in. She could then claim she hadn't heard a thing but that wouldn't have ended well for her. So she climbed out of bed and slowly made her way to the door of their bedroom.

She glimpsed around the corner, seeing Mark and a glance at the other two men that he'd brought home. Elle walked out, wearing a shirt and a pair of shorts. She was a petite woman, rarely reaching her husband's shoulder, with a slim figure. She also had dark brown hair that reaches down the middle of her back and hazel eyes to match.

Elle quickly moved forward towards where he stood and leaned up to give her husband a loving kiss on the cheek. She then stepped back and looked at him as she grabbed her his large hand between her smaller ones. "Do we really have to do this? Wouldn't you rather just have a night with me all to yourself?" She questioned, hoping he'd consider the idea.

 

[ThyBeloved]

As she leaned to kiss him she could smell the alcohol in his breath. He brushed away her kiss as if it was an annoying fly.

"Nonsense!" He replied with a boisterous tone in his voice. "You are way too hot to keep you all for myself so ..." He appeared to hesitate in embarrassment as if he was a teenager asking his girlfriend for his first kiss. It was just an act, but it often worked ... on dumb bimbos who didn't know better than to trust a man-child with too much ego and too little patience.

"... why don't put up a little show for the boys? Everybody loves the way you shake your booty" At the mention of the word "booty" the two other drunk men erupted into a chant "Booty! Booty! Booty!". After a while Mark signaled them to quiet down with a stupid grin on his face and they went back to slouching on the sofa while staring at her with a lusty look in their eyes.

"That's it then. Let me just put on some music" He didn't bother to wait for her reply and dashed to the CD player. Soon the sound of "I like the way you move" filled the air.

He cheerfully slapped her ass in a gesture of encouragement and then slid into his armchair, leaving her in the middle of the room surrounded by three men waiting for the show to commence.

 

[LustLove]

Elle gazed at all of them. She had thought she would have been able to convince Mark otherwise but apparently he was determined to share her with the rest. She didn't really know what else there was that she could do. He played the music, had taken a seat and she was left to perform for his guests.

With a sigh, she closed her eyes and tried to get into the mood. She listened closely to the music and tried not imagining that she was going to be stripping in front of men she didn't know. Once the notes blared through the speaker and drowned out the rest of the thoughts as she started taking her clothes off. Elle started with the loose top she sported, lifting it over the top of her head slowly while her hips swayed revealing the lacy bra she had on underneath.

This would all be over soon. She just had to keep reminding herself of the fact. And she prayed this was all they wanted from her and nothing else. The next thing to go was the shorts she wore, showing off her underwear. After they dropped to the floor and she kicked them away with her feet, Elle looked towards Mark wondering if he'd tell her now was when she could stop.

 

[ThyBeloved]

If they had noticed her discomfort they had a strange way of showing it: mostly by high-fiving each others and, more generally, behaving life a bunch of hyperactive college kids on their first night at a strip-bar. As her performance progressed they almost calmed down, getting more and more entrance by her moves. Or her curves. Or both.

When she kicked away her shorts Andy, with a surprisingly quick reaction, caught them before they could reach the ground. Having proudly won his trophy he brought them to his nose and smelled their aroma with a delighted smile on his face while his two compatriots laughed their lazy asses off.

By the time she was left in her undergarments the three men were sporting raging hard-ons. Undaunted by her pleading stare Mark began repeating: "We want you naked! Naked! Naked! Naked!" The other two immediately joined in while clapping their hands to the chant. In order to further encourage her he reached for her panties trying to pull them down.

 

[LustLove]

Elle sighed as she felt Mark tugging at her underwear. He was too drunk to pay attention to her pleas and he probably wouldn't have listened to her anyways. She just decided that it was better to get this over and done with since it could drag on for hours if she didn't do what her husband and his friends wanted.

This was the one part that she couldn't ignore and pretend others weren't there. They were loud and chanting for her to removed her clothes and it was difficult to block. She slowly began to take off her underwear, slipping them from over her hips and down her lean legs before they had fallen to the floor. She then reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting the straps fall from her shoulders. The pieces of lingerie settled onto the floor and she stared down at the ground, afraid to see the lust in all of their eyes.

It kind of disgusted her, the way that they stared hungrily at her body. Hopefully this was all they needed to get off for the night and she could leave.

 

[ThyBeloved]

As she removed the last of her garments the chanting turned into an elated shout of victory. Mark jumped on his feet full of enthusiasm, shot a wide grin to her audience and grabbed her by the waist pulling her naked body against his solid chest.

"I love you so much" he whispered before forcing his tongue into her mouth. While holding her in a breathtaking beer-flavored kiss, she could feel his hands naughtily caressing her bare shoulders, then her back, then her hips, until they finally reached her ass. With a firm grasp he parted her buttocks giving a clear view of her most intimate parts to his friends. After having clearly established that she belonged only to him, he pushed her down, forcing her to sit between Andy and Ty.

Still full of euphoric energy he let her go and jumped backward. "Alright! That's what I'm talking about baby!" He shouted excitedly pulling out his smartphone from the backpocket of his jeans. "Now, who's ready for some pictures?" He asked as if he was announcing the next performance at a circus. "Come on! Don't be shy! Andy, Ty, squeeze her tits. Darling, spread your legs and take out their cocks: they are about to burst from their pants anyway!" He burst into a loud laugh at his own joke and the two men at her sides couldn't help but join in.

 

[LustLove]

Elle would have appreciated the bit of affection that he showed if he hadn't been groping her naked body in front of his two friends. The romance was lost with that one, not to mention he tasted of stale beer and she attempted pushing him away from her but he was much stronger than she was and he easily overpowered her. She was glad once he finally release her but he suddenly place her in between his two friends which wasn't a position that she wanted to be in at the moment.

When he pulled out his phone and directed them to pose a certain way in order to take a picture, Elle had enough. She was somewhat okay with stripping for his friends and just barely accepted the fact that she had to remove her underwear as well, but this crossed the line. She didn't want them touching any part of her and she was not comfortable with Mark taking pictures of her either. She lifted from the couch quickly and covered her breasts as she did so, going to go stand beside Mark. She looked up at him with pleading eyes.

"I don't want to so this anymore. Can't we just call it a night?" She asked him, praying silently that he would have some consideration and tell his friends they had to leave.

 

[ThyBeloved]

A child whose favorite toy has just been stolen. That was the story that his bewildered expression told. "Wait what?" That's all he managed to say before a deep frown fell upon his brows silencing him. The CD had stopped playing a while before and now the only sound that dared venture in the room was that of the old clock in the hall. Tick. Tock.

Mark sighed and regained his composure. He kissed gently her exposed neck and encircled her waist in a protective gesture. "Alright, I understand, you are shy and it's getting late" His voice had an almost apologetic tone yet, underneath the surface, there was a tenser, less kind, vibe to it.

Turning to his friends, who did not dare to express the disappointment that was painted on their faces, he explained: "This has been a great night, we have to do it again sometimes. Now, get the hell out of here!" He concluded his farewell speech with a friendly wink and a cheerful smile. Afterall he was the one with the naked hot babe in his arms.

Tyrone was the first to stand up. "Yeah man, thanks a lot for everything" He thanked Mark shaking his hand. He turned to her tipping an invisible hat. "Ma'am it has been a real pleasure" Andy, who was having a hard time taking his eyes off her chest, mumbled a goodbye and went for the door.

Before they could leave the room Mark stopped them. "Waaaait! Where the fuck are you going? Sit you asses down. I haven't finished yet" The two men confusedly obeyed. "I can't let you leave with those boners. Who knows what might happen: your dicks could fall off or you might trip on them! You two deserve a proper, honest-to-God, blowjob!" He declared with a mischievous grin. "Elle, darling, why don't you start sucking?" His cheerful voice contrasted harshly with the stern glare in his eyes.

 

[LustLove]

Ella had released a sigh of relief when he seemed to understand her uncomfortable feelings. She even smiled a little as he told his friends that they could leave. But that smile quickly turned to a frown as he then told them to have a seat. By that point she was confused and didn't know exactly what to think; that was until he told her to give each of them a blowjob.

A terrified look surfaced in her eyes and she was hoping he was somehow joking about it all. The glare in his eyes told a different story however and she suddenly became scared. She didn't want her mouth anywhere near their bodies and what he was asking her to do was too much. Maybe this was some kind of punishment for not taking the pictures that he had wanted, which she immediately regretted now that she was going to be forced to participate in giving away blowjobs.

"We can go back to what I was doing before." Elle suggested with a shaky voice. She couldn't go through with what he was asking from her right then.

 

[ThyBeloved]

We she had to always ruin the mood? That was the one thing Mark couldn't understand about her. Every time there was a nice atmosphere she had to start whining. Well this time she'll just have to suck it up and do as she was told. Determined not to lose his patience he turned to her with a tender smile.

"Oh come on now. Don't be like that. After all, it's your fault that their dicks hurt. You turned them on so good and now you must release them. You surely understand" He comforted her like a true loving husband would. "Here let me give you a kiss" He gently brushed his lips against hers. "God knows it will be a while before I'll kiss you again with all that you are about to drink". The three men erupted in a coarse fit of laughter.

"Well now it's time to do your job" His voice still had a vague echo of tenderness, but now a firmer tone dominated it. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her to the floor with a yank. "On your hands and knees!" He commanded. Andy quickly sat up and undid his trousers liberating his fully erect member from beneath his belly. "T-thanks Mrs. Gunderson, it's really nice for to suck my ... you know. I hope you'll like it" He blurted out as he pressed the thick and smelly organ against her face.

"Good lad! That's the spirit!" Her husband joyously approved. "Now I want to see some enthusiasm on your part too, slut!" To emphasize his words he slapped hard her exposed bottom leaving a reddish imprint on her pale flesh.