Authentically Amy

PLEASE NOTE - this story contains adultery, submission/domination, and diapers.

James sat on the couch with his legs crossed, eyes glued to the sitcom he was watching. "Another girl's night? What's that, like the third one in two weeks?"

Amy knew she would need to come up with a better excuse soon if she wanted to continue going back to Rachel and Adam's. She didn't want to push her husband's suspicions too far.

"Yeah, it is," Amy replied, not looking up from the mirror where she was putting on makeup. "We just really hit it off, and it takes time to build up a friendship. You know?"

James sighed. "Sure, I get it. Just make sure you get a couple nights with me too, okay?"

Amy finished blending her foundation, walked over, and gave James a peck on the cheek. "Don't worry, I'm not replacing you," she said, "I just need some times with the girls to unwind, you know?"

She put up a good mask, but inside she was seething at the comment. Why the hell was he judging her for going out when he was constantly late or away? Not to mention the fact that it had been weeks since they had slept together, and months since he had bothered initiating sex.

Was he missing her? Could he sense that her needs were being met elsewhere? That she was finally getting the attention, care, and pleasure she craved?

She pushed her anger out of her mind. She was going to have fun tonight. She would worry about this later. "See ya babe!" Amy said with a wave as she opened the door to the garage.

James responded in kind with a "See ya," without looking away from the TV.

The drive seemed to fly by, as Amy daydreamed about what could be in store for her that evening. At Rachel and Adam's house, she wasn't even able to knock on the door before Rachel tore open the door and threw her arms around Amy.

"You're here!!"

Amy was shocked, but managed to wrap her arms around Rachel too. "Of course I am! I couldn't wait."

Adam stood behind Rachel and smiled. "Hey Amy, come on in."

Rachel eventually released her and let her enter the house. "So... this is your third time with us. Did you have anything in mind for tonight?"

"Honestly, I'm game for whatever you're thinking. I liked the little bits of bondage we did last time, diapers...obviously, and...." Her voice trailed off, and she looked directly at Adam. "I think I'm comfortable exploring some more fun with Adam...if that's alright."

Rachel smiled, "Of course that's alright. Whatever you're comfortable with! Are you wearing right now?" Amy shook her head no. "Well then we need to get you changed."

Amy felt a thrill run through her body. Rachel was being more assertive with her. Rachel put a hand on Amy's hip and moved around behind her. Adam stood in front of her. He looked a little awkward, like he wasn't sure how much he was allowed to do. Rachel felt no such hesitation. Her hand was already reaching for Amy's belt buckle.

Adam made eye contact with Amy, and Amy gave him a little nod. Adam moved closer, as Rachel undid the buckle and slowly pulled the belt free. Adam pushed a strand of hair behind Amy's ear with the utmost tenderness, and leaned towards her ear. "Do you want a safe word?"

Amy thought for a moment. "Watermelon?"

Adam smiled and nodded and repeated it back. "Watermelon."

His hands found Amy's sides and Amy's body felt electric. He let his fingers dance to the hem of her blouse. He tugged at it just a little, then whispered in her ear, "Arms up."

Amy lifted her arms, and Adam pulled the blouse over her head. She was so distracted by Adam that she almost didn't notice that Rachel had undone the button on her shorts, and was tugging them off.

Amy felt exposed and vulnerable as she stood between the couple, who was still fully dressed. Adam pulled Amy close and kissed her checks and neck. Amy forgot her vulnerability and kissed back. She could feel Rachel's arms embracing her from the behind, and her hands wandering toward her tits.

Rachel's wandering fingers traced her bra and tugged at its straps. Amy shrugged them off her shoulders, and felt her bra pulled down her body. Rachel pulled her panties down with the bra, leaving her clothes puddled around her feet.

Amy's eyes shot wide as she felt Rachel's hands working their way between her legs and gliding over her inner thighs. She felt her knees weaken when Rachel's fingertips brushed against her vulva. She steadied herself against Adam, and allowed him to embrace her. She felt his lips on her forehead, and felt him lifting her head to meet his gaze.

"Is it too fast?" Adam asked. His eyes were gentle and full of concern.

Amy couldn't think clearly. The words didn't come. Finally she shook her head no. This was just right. And she wanted more. Adam's face broke into a grin.

He pulled her in close for a kiss. She kissed back with a passion she didn't know she was capable of. His hands were touching her back. Her arms. His fingernails traced her sides. She was so caught up in the kiss that she almost didn't notice that Rachel gotten up and gone into the other room.

Adam began to guiding her backwards while maintaining the kiss. She surrendered to Adam, and felt herself backing up.

The back of her legs bumped into the coffee table, and she felt her knee buckle a bit. Adam still had his arms wrapped around her, and he kept her standing -- but he was bending her backwards. He broke the kiss and laid her on the coffee table.

When Amy opened her eyes, she saw Rachel beaming down at her. "Hey there baby girl, you ready for a diaper?" Rachel asked, holding up a diaper that had baby unicorns all over it.

Amy giggled a little as she felt Adam spreading her legs. She nodded. "Yes, Mommy, I want my diaper."

Adam began kissing and sucking on her inner thighs. He got closer and closer to her wet pussy, but always pulled away before touching it. Rachel laid the diaper on Amy's chest and tucked a baby pink pacifier in between her lips. "Be a good girl and suck on that for a bit."

Amy closed her lips around it and felt her body relaxing as she began to suck. Adam picked up a baby wipe and began to wipe down Amy's diaper area. She quivered at its cold touch. Adam wiped her pussy, gently spreading her lips to clean inside. He finished by spreading her cheeks and washing her ass and asshole.

Once he finished, he lifted the front of the diaper and secured the tapes. "There you go baby."

Amy smiled and looked over. Rachel had picked up the onesie and held it up, showing it to Amy. "This one is a little more babyish than the one you had last time. Are you okay with that?"

Amy nodded, feeling a thrill of excitement. "Yes."

Rachel smiled and held up the onesie. Adam helped her to sit up, and Rachel slipped it over her head, guiding her arms through the sleeves. Amy felt the soft, warm material envelop her body as Rachel pulled it down over her chest and stomach. She smoothed it out over Amy's curves, making sure it was comfortable and in place.

Amy lay back down on the makeshift changing table, feeling completely diapered and helpless. Rachel and Adam looked down at her, smiling at how cute and submissive she looked. "There you go," Rachel said, gently stroking Amy's hair. "You look adorable."

Amy couldn't help but feel a sense of contentment and security wash over her. She was in a safe place, surrounded by people who cared about her and understood her desires. She let out a contented sigh and closed her eyes for a moment, feeling the softness of the onesie against her skin and the gentle weight of the diaper between her legs.

Adam leaned down and kissed her forehead, his lips warm and gentle. "You're such a good girl," he whispered. "but I want to see how naughty you can be."

Rachel pulled a box out from under the coffee table. Amy couldn't see what she was up to, but hear metal clinking against metal. And then Rachel grabbed Amy's wrists and pulled them over her heard. Cuffs were fastened around her wrists, and to the table legs. Amy looked down and saw that Rachel had passed cuffs to Adam, who was cuffing her ankles to the table's legs.

She felt a surge of anxiety go through her as she was completely restrained.

Adam moved up next to her head and took her hand. "Remember, you say 'watermelon' and we stop everything. Are you okay?"

Amy felt a wave of calm come over her as Adam took her hand and spoke to her. She nodded, "I'm okay."

Adam kissed her hand, "You're a good girl."

Rachel was already between her legs, fastening what Amy assumed was a vibrator to her leg. She turned it on, low and slow. Amy was already pretty worked up by this point, and she was craving a lot more that what the vibe was providing. And Rachel could tell. She was teasing her.

"Do you like it? Tell mommy and daddy how much you like it."

Amy squirmed. "Faster. Please.... Faster."

"Mmm-mmm. Not yet little one." She turned it up ever so slightly, but immediately brought it back down. Amy could feel herself getting wetter, but more desperate. The sensations were maddening. She need more.

She wanted Adam's cock in her. She couldn't say that. But that's what she wanted.

Adam was leaning over her. She pushed herself up towards him, as far as her restraints would allow. Adam leaned over and kissed her gently. Not even any tongue. She wanted more. More kisses. More touch. More of anything.

Amy felt his hand rest on her tummy. Her muscles tensed under his touch, and moaned a little into his mouth. His hand slid higher. Over her ribs. Over her breast. Tracing her collarbone. Back down to her breast, where he began teasing her nipple through the onesie. Amy moaned louder. She arched her back to push her breast into his hand.

"Someone's eager." Rachel teased, turning up the vibrator a level.

Amy mewed softly in appreciation.

Adam broke the kiss and gave her nipple one last pinch. He stood and looked lovingly at Amy. She was giving him the most pitiful -- and horny -- look. He glanced at Rachel, who had a stupid grin plastered on her face. She enjoyed teasing their little girl.

Amy's eyes begged for more.

Adam ignored her, and strolled over to Rachel. He slipped behind her, giving her a long hug from the back and resting his head on her shoulder. "Babe -- do we have the cutest little girl or what?"

"We do. We really do."

Adam's hand slid down his wife's body.

He found her waist, and then slowly slid his hand under her shirt. Her skin was so soft and smooth. Her stomach was tight and muscular. He reached up to her tits. Her nipples were hard under his fingers. He pinched one. Then the other.

She gasped. "Adam. In front of our little girl?" She didn't make any motion to stop him.

Adam nuzzled her neck. "What? You're worried about her seeing us making out? We've done a lot worse in front of her."

Rachel turned her head and kissed him. "Mm, you're right."

Adam kissed Rachel, slipping his tongue in her mouth. They kissed passionately for a minute before Rachel broke away, panting and giggling.

"Adam, we are going to drive her crazy. She's been edged for so long, and you're teasing her again right now." Rachel glanced at Amy, whose eyes were closed and whose breath came in long, low pants.

Adam laughed. "I know, it's pretty funny."

Amy's eyes opened and she looked at the two of them. "Not. Funny." She said through gritted teeth.

Rachel reached between Amy's legs, and turned up the vibrator. Amy let out a low moan. "Aww, what's the matter?" Rachel teased. "Does this feel good?"

Amy nodded vigorously.

Adam came up from behind Rachel and started massaging her ass. "I could take you right here."

"Awwwwwww...." Amy groaned, her frustration growing.

Rachel gave Amy an evil grin, then starting stripping. She took off her shirt and bra first, making sure to give Adam a show - but keeping her eyes trained on Amy. Amy watched every move. Adam grabbed Rachel's tits and squeezed. Rachel giggled and stripped off her pants. Adam made a show of groping her ass.

Rachel paused with her panties, letting Adam finger her pussy from behind through the thin cotton briefs. He slowly slid a finger down her slit. Rachel bit her lip. Adam applied more pressure. "Are you getting wet, baby?"

"Mmmm," Rachel purred, "So wet for you Adam. You know I love your fingers in me."

Amy watched the two of them with a mixture of lust and jealousy. Rachel was getting edged, just like Amy was. Adam slid his finger up and down, slow and steady. Finally, Rachel pulled away and took off the panties.

She balled them up and forced Amy to open her mouth. She stuffed the panties in. Amy tried to talk, but her words were muffled by the fabric. She wasn't sure what she was trying to say anyways.

Rachel climbed onto the table and straddled Amy. She looked back at Adam with a devilish flash in her eye. "You know what to do."

Adam positioned himself behind Rachel, and slipped his cock inside her. Amy felt Rachel shudder above her. He started slowly, taking his time. He reached around and started pinching Rachel's nipples, just like he had done to Amy.

Rachel let out a gasp, and then looked down at Amy with a wicked grin. "You wish you were me right now, don't you baby?"

Amy shook her head.

Rachel giggled. "Of course you do. You want Adam to fuck you, don't you?"

Amy's face flushed red. She didn't say anything.

Rachel leaned down, so her face was just inches from Amy's. "I said, don't you want Adam to fuck you?"

Amy stared straight ahead, unable to say anything. And unable to admit to the desire. She was still married. And even though she had sex with Rachel, sex with Adam felting like a step she wasn't willing to take just yet.

Rachel kissed her cheek. "Don't worry baby. I'll give you a turn."

Adam picked up the pace. Rachel threw her head back, moaning in time to his thrusts.

Amy was so horny, watching the two of them fuck. She was soaking wet, her pussy aching for a cock to fill her up. She tried to look at Adam, to beg him to fuck her. But he was too busy pounding into Rachel, and getting lost in the pleasure of her tight pussy.

Rachel leaned down again and whispered into Amy's ear, "Don't worry little girl, Adam will fuck you when he's done with me. And when you're done with him, I'll fuck you."

Amy moaned through the panties, feeling the vibrations of Rachel's words against her face.

Rachel sat up again and grabbed Amy's tits. She started playing with them, pinching Amy's nipples hard. Amy's back arched, and her hips bucked against the table. She wanted to touch Rachel, to feel her skin against hers, but her arms were still restrained. All she could do was lie there and take whatever Rachel was giving her.

And it felt so good. The combination of the vibrator on her clit, and Rachel's fingers on her nipples was sending shockwaves of pleasure through Amy's body. She felt like she was on fire, and she couldn't get enough.

Adam was close, but he wasn't ready to cum yet. He wanted to edge Amy a little longer. He slowed his thrusts, teasing Rachel's pussy with just the tip of his cock. Rachel let out a whimper of frustration.

"Please, Adam, don't stop. I'm so close."

Amy's eyes fluttered shut and she moaned through her gag. She was close too.

But Adam ignored Rachel's pleas, and pulled out completely. Rachel let out a guttural grunt of disappointment. "Fuck you you fucking bastard. I want you to finish in me."

Adam had a huge grin on his face. "Nope. Not yet."

Rachel looked at Amy. "Well then, if he's not going to finish the job, then you will." Rachel leaned down and kissed Amy hard.

Amy kissed her back with desperation and need. She needed this kiss. She needed Rachel. She needed release.

Rachel broke the kiss, leaving Amy wanting more. "Now baby girl, are you ready to show daddy how to get mommy off?" Rachel asked.

Amy nodded eagerly, her eyes wide with desire. Her pussy on fire from the non-stop teasing.

Rachel pulled the panties out of Amy's mouth. "That's my good girl. Now, let's see what you can do with that naughty mouth of yours." She leaned in close. "You get me off just right... and I'll let you cum."

Amy didn't need any more encouragement. Rachel moved forward, and straddled Amy's head, hovering just over her waiting mouth, and Amy dove in. Eating pussy like she needed it to survive. Rachel moaned, her hips bucking as Amy's tongue explored her clit and pussy lips.

She tasted sweet, like honey and desire. Amy was lost in the sensation of licking Rachel's pussy. She sucked on her clit, teasing it with her tongue. Amy felt Rachel's thighs tighten around her head, and knew she was getting close.

Amy moaned against her pussy, sending vibrations through Rachel's body. Rachel's hips bucked wildly, her moans getting louder and more intense. Amy could tell she was close, and she focused all her attention on Rachel's clit, sucking and licking it with abandon.

Amy's fingers ached to touch Rachel's skin. To pull her closer. To run her hands over her body. To play with her nipples. But her arms were bound. The cuffs around her wrist and ankles held her tight to the table. All she could do is use her mouth to try and bring Rachel to the edge. She could feel the tension in Rachel's thighs as she held herself up, and the way her pussy was dripping onto her face. The vibrations from the vibrator buzzed through her body.

She was so close. And it was driving her insane.

Rachel's body tensed, and then she cried out, her orgasm ripping through her. Her thighs squeezed Amy's head hard as she rode out the waves of pleasure, her pussy grinding against Amy's mouth. Amy licked and sucked, drawing out every last bit of pleasure from Rachel's body.

Finally, Rachel collapsed dropping off of the table onto the floor, her body trembling with aftershocks. She looked down at Amy, a satisfied smile on her face. "Good girl," she said, her voice husky with arousal. "You did so well. You're such a good little girl."

Amy smiled up at her, feeling proud of herself. But she was still desperate for her own release.

Rachel caught her breath and stood, her legs wobbling. "Are you ready baby?" She asked, looking down at Amy.

Amy nodded. Her eyes were wide with anticipation, her body still trembling from the vibrations of the vibrator.

"Good. Because it's time for you to cum."

Rachel cranked up the vibration on the vibrator. Amy's breath caught in her throat. Even though the diaper's padding dulled the vibrations, she was so turned on it didn't matter. Any increase threatened to send her over the edge. She moaned, her hips moving as she tried to grind against it. She needed more. She needed to cum.

She wanted to touch herself, but she couldn't. She was bound to the table, helpless and at Rachel's mercy.

"Please," she begged, her voice shaky with need. "Please, I need to cum."

"Since you said please...."

Rachel pressed the vibrator against Amy's pussy, hard. The diaper seemed to come alive. Amy cried out, pleasure coursing through her body like wildfire. She could feel the orgasm building inside her, threatening to explode at any moment. She was so close, but she needed just a little more.

"Please!" She begged again. "I need it so badly."

Rachel turned it up to the max, but Amy just wasn't going over the edge. Rachel knew what she needed. She motioned to Adam, who tugged off the snaps on Amy's onesie. No easy task, since Amy was thrashing in the throws of desperation.

He pulled the onesie up, exposing her diaper. He slipped two fingers in through the diaper's leg holes, and up into her pussy.

Amy gasped as Adam's fingers entered her. The sudden intrusion made her body tense, and she felt a rush of pleasure as his fingers curled inside her. Her pussy clenched around them, eager for the stimulation.

Amy cried out as the orgasm ripped through her body. She came hard, her pussy clenching around Adam's fingers, her juices flowing freely. She felt like she was floating, her body weightless and free. Her cries echoed in her ears, and she could feel her body shaking with the intensity of her release.