Fred… Pete… and Bill all arrived a little after 5:00pm. We each opened a beer and sat in the back yard. About twenty minutes later Stephanie came outside with some snacks. I couldn’t help but notice how sexy she looked in her tank top and shorts. I could see the guys couldn’t help but notice either. We all hung out together and had a few drinks. “Mark I’m going to run in and grab another bag of chips… who’s ready for another round?”

“Stephanie let me go inside and help you.” I walked in behind her and we went to the kitchen. “Your tits look awesome in that tank top hon.” She blushed a little and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Thanks… I’m glad you like.” I couldn’t help but stare at her ass as she bent over and took out four beers. “Hey hon… you should really take off your bra before you come back out… then you’d look even better in that tank top.”

She looked at me strangely and I could tell she couldn’t believe what just came out of my mouth. “I can’t do that!” I looked at her for a moment and replied… “I told you to take off your bra now be a good girl and do it for me.” She looked into my eyes and paused for a second. Then she slipped the tank top over her head and removed her black bra. I was starring at her breasts as she stood in the kitchen topless. I could see how hard and excited her nipples were. She put her tank top back on and we both grabbed the beers and walked back outside.

Stephanie leaned over and handed Pete his beer… I could see his eyes wander down her shirt and knew what he was thinking. Her nipples were trying to break through the front of her shirt. None of the guys could help but notice the view.

We were having a great time and the beers were going down smoothly. It was time for another round. “Hey Bill you mind giving us a hand with the next round? I want to grab some more munchies too.” Bill followed Stephanie and I inside the house. Stephanie opened the refrigerator door and bent over to grab the beers off the shelf. I watched as Bill stared at her ass. Stephanie handed us the beers as she turned around. “Thanks hon… now get on your knees.” I grabbed her hair and started pulling her down as I spoke to her. She was completely in shock. I pulled her down to her knees in front of Bill and he couldn’t believe what was happening… he had no idea. I stood behind her with a handful of hair. “Now tell Bill what you want to do.” She knew immediately what to say. “I want to suck your cock Bill.”

Bill hesitated for a moment and glanced at me. Then he walked in front of Stephanie as she reached up and unzipped his pants. She unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down to his ankles and removed his underwear immediately. She started slowly stroking his cock as Bill began to moan. He had been staring at my wife’s tits and ass all evening. She put her mouth on him and started moving her mouth up and down on his shaft as she firmly held the base of his cock. Then she reached up between his legs and started to probe his ass with her finger as her mouth engulfed his cock. Bill was moaning louder and Stephanie was driving him crazy. After only a few minutes Bill pulled his cock out of my wife’s mouth and started jerking off in front of her face. He was ready to cum. “Open your mouth bitch…” I said to her. Stephanie opened her mouth wide and Bill squirted his cum down her throat and all over her face. “Lick his cock clean you slut and then lick up the rest that’s on your face.”

Stephanie did as instructed and then got up from her knees as Bill put his clothes back on. “Bill the other guys are going to get their turn too. Don’t ruin their surprise. Stephanie during the next round it’s Pete’s turn you whore.” We walked outside and handed the guys their beers. I brought out the munchies and we continued to drink and hang out as though nothing had happened. I could see it was almost time for another round. Stephanie instinctively got up and said… “I’m going to grab the beers hey Pete you want to give me a hand?” Pete followed my wife into the house. I knew she would do as instructed.

I wanted to time this perfectly. This was all part of my plan when I had invited the guys over that morning. Stephanie told me she had a gang bang fantasy for years but she wasn’t sure she could ever go through with it. I knew under the right circumstances she wouldn’t think twice. Five minutes had passed since Stephanie and Pete had gone inside. “Hey guys the game is about to start why don’t we head inside.” Bill and Fred followed me into the house. We walked through the back door and into the kitchen. There was Stephanie on her knees sucking Pete’s cock. He looked at us in disbelief and shock as he saw us there. I put him at ease at once. “Your such a good cocksucker aren’t you?” Stephanie took Pete’s cock out of her mouth momentarily and looked up at me. “Yes… I am.” I walked over behind my wife and reached around and played with her breasts as she continued to suck Pete’s cock. I pulled the tank top up over her head and told her to stand up. Pete’s cock was as hard as a rock and I was positive that Bill’s and Fred’s were too.

I led her into the bedroom as my three friends followed me. When we got next to the bed I pulled Stephanie’s shorts down and her black panties. I told the guys to undress as I put Stephanie on the bed. She was laying on her back completely naked as she awaited for the guys to join her. While they undressed she put her hand between her legs playing with her wet pussy. Bill and Fred Knelt next to her on each side. They both moved their mouths down to her nipples. Each one caressing her breasts as they slowly sucked away. Pete got between her legs and immediately went for her pussy. He started to finger her. First one finger and then two started probing inside my wife as she began to moan. He moved his mouth down to her pussy and started to suck on her clit. Stephanie was moaning louder as she came in Pete’s mouth over and over. She reached down and stroked Bill and Fred’s cocks as Pete got up and slowly inserted his cock in my wife’s pussy. He fucked her slow at first and then started thrusting his cock deep inside of her. She was screaming in pleasure and Pete was about to explode. He pulled out his cock and came all over Stephanie’s stomach.

I walked over to the bed and grabbed her by the hair. “Come here bitch… get on all fours and put your head at the end of the bed.” Stephanie did as instructed as I told Pete and Bill to stand at the end of the bed. They took turns on her mouth each grabbing her by the back of the head as she sucked their cocks. Fred got behind her and slowly pushed his cock inside of Stephanie’s pussy doing her doggy style. He put his hands on her hips as he started to slam her faster… thrusting his cock deep inside of her. They each took turns fucking her from behind all three of them eventually finishing on her face. Stephanie eagerly swallowed their cum and licked their cocks clean.

When they were done she had cum dripping down to her tits and all over her chin. I told her what a good whore she was. Everyone got dressed and we went downstairs. Stephanie was passed around the rest of the night sucking our cocks while we drank beer and watched the game.

It all started the day that our friends came up from where I lived to where my fiancee lived, and where we were set to have our wedding in just a few short hours. The couple, Rod and Bobbie, had been friends of mine for a very long time. There was always sexual tension when I was around Bobbie, and she had made it clear on more than one occasion that she wanted to fuck me. Rod also wanted me to fuck her as well, but until that weekend it was always just talked around and they never made any serious moves to make it happen. I loved the teasing, and I loved the both of them, so I decided to wait until they were ready for it to happen, and if it never did then so be it. Little did I know just how exciting it was going to be when it finally did happen.

So they came up to the Quad Cities to join my fiancee, Jennifer, and me for a night out on the town before we tied the knot. We were all pretty poor at that time, and didn’t have the money, or the time, for anything else, but we were determined to have as much fun as possible. We had all spent time together before, and we had even fucked in front of each other and watched porn movies, but as yet had never had any more fun than that. It was all about to change.

We went out on the town and the first place we went to, after getting a little loaded, was this sleazy little strip club. It was small, and it was dirty, and the place was filled with smoke and low lifes, just our kind of place. We found a small table over in a corner and the girls went to the bar to get us all drinks. On the way there they had at least four or five of the scummy looking patrons whistled at them and tried to get them to come and talk, but they just laughed, and winked, at them and made it back to our table with the drinks without incident. The girls on the stage were piss poor, none of them had any looks, but they were naked, and that is what got the girls horny for the first time that night. The girls looked hot. Mine was a little bitty thing at about 5 foot ’5”, 105, with a nice little 34B set of tits that she never wore a bra over and an ass to die for. Bobbie is 5 foot ’4”, 120, and a very nice set of 38Ds, long dark hair, and a set of eyes that pull your right in. We all drank and laughed for a while till we noticed that our drinks needed refilled. Rod and I said we would go get the drinks this time, and off we were to go get them. We thought we might stuff a couple dollars between some legs while we were there, the girls dance right next to the bar, so we spent a few minutes enjoying what little there was to enjoy down front. We hadn’’t been gone more than a few minutes, but it was enough time for a few of the patrons to try and move in on our women.

The corner we had picked was very secluded from the rest of the bar, and if one chose not to notice one might not even know there was a table over there. I am sure that is what was intended, and I am sure that is why those men thought we had picked that spot. We were still waiting for our order when I called Rod over and pointed over to our table and the men trying for our women. He looked at me and shrugged his shoulders and smiled. I did the same. Looking over that way I caught the eye of my soon to be bride. She looked at me intensely for a minute like she wanted to say something, but then her eyes half lidded and her mouth opened slightly. It was then I noticed that the man who was sitter next to her had his hand under the table and I knew he now had his finger in my fiancee’s cunt. I told Rod and he said we should stay back for a minute and see what would happen, so we did. It was hard to see what was going on from where we were at, so we moved a little closer. When we finally got to where we could see we saw that Bobbie, who was wearing a skirt, had a man under the table eating her pussy and a man standing next to her with his big, fat prick in her mouth. Jennifer looked at me as I walked up, and with an evil little smile she slid her jeans down to her knees and slid over onto the lap of the man who had been finger fucking her pussy. I could see he had his cock out of his jeans. He was a big fucking Hispanic dude, and his cock was enormous. She stood up for just a second, and then lowered her sweet, slutty, tight little cunt onto this big ugly man’s huge cock.

Jennifer slowly lowered herself onto this big cock, and I watched it disappear into her pussy. Her mouth was wide open, and her eyes were beginning to get that glazed look she always got while fucking. It wasn’t like they were going to be able to do any wild fucking in the bar, after all, it was a bar, but I was willing to bet that it wouldn’t stay there for long, and I was right. After a few minutes of watching this huge cock sliding into my soon to be wife’s pussy I looked at her and saw that the man also had his hand up under her shirt and was squeezing the shit out of her breasts. She moaned quite loudly several times, and soon the man was saying something to the other men about going outside. This made me quite nervous, as this was NOT a good neighborhood, but Jennifer looked at me with a pleading look, so I told Rod we should step outside and watch. We went out first, and a couple minutes later our two ladies, the three men, and two new ones, all came out and began to move towards one of the men’s vehicles. The van they finally came to was opened, and within a few seconds they had both the girl’s clothes off and two horny cocks stuffed in each of them. Bobbie, who had never had sex with anyone but Rod before, and he wasn’t very big, now had two of the biggest cocks I had ever seen probing her mouth and her pussy. When they first pulled her skirt over her head and laid her back and began to shove these huge dicks in her I could hear gagging, and then I heard her hard grunting. I had never heard that sound before, but I knew it was because her small, tight pussy was being fucked rough and hard by the huge cock of this Hispanic gang-banger. The same guy who was fucking her in the bar was fucking Jennifer, and he was making her grunt as well. Rod and I stood close enough to see the action, and smell the pussy mixed with the smell of cock, but far enough that we wouldn’t interfere with the fucking.

The seats in the van lay back, and before long the men had made up their minds to DP the both of them. I knew Jennifer had been ass fucked before, but I doubted if Bobbie had. I asked Rod and he said no with a smile on his face. We watched as the men sat the women on two fat cocks (there were no small cocks at this party) and two more fat cocks were being pushed into their assholes. Jennifer had been DpP’d before, but not with cocks this big. When that big prick entered her asshole she moaned with her mouth wide open, and then her breaths came in short gasps as the dicks began to pump in and out of her body. Bobbie, who was trying to be a good sport about it, was having trouble letting the man in. He tried several times but it just kept pushing out. The man began to get a little rough and upset with her. He smacked her ass a couple times for moving on him. We could see her face from our position, and it looked like she was getting scared. I asked Rod if he wanted to stop it, but he said no so we waited to see what would happen. Just then we saw Bobbies mouth open wide as she screamed. We looked up and saw the fat cock had entered he asshole, and the insensitive asshole was fucking her hard and fast. Tears were streaming down her face as she was being fucked hard in both holes for the first time in her life. It looked for a minute like she was going to pass out, but after a short time she began to respond to the furious fucking, and was soon moaning like a whore begging for them to fuck her harder and deeper. Bobbie bucked back onto the cock in her ass, and took him as deep as he could go for more than twenty minuets before he came in he asshole, pulled out, and watched his cum run out of her onto the dick of the man who was still fucking her pussy. The fifth man, who had kinda been neglected, came up and slid his even bigger prick into her ass. She moaned like a whore and began bucking back on his prick trying to get it deeper and deeper.

Both cocks in Jennifer had cum, and she was busy running her finger into her pussy and licking off the juices. She then began to suck the thick, white cum off the cock of the man who had fucked her pussy. Bobbie was making all kinds of noise as the two men continued to fuck the shit out of her. The man in her asshole couldn’t take it anymore and came with a huge thrust and a loud moan of pleasure as his dick pumped a huge load of sperm into her ass. The man blow hadn’’t come yet when all of a sudden there were cops coming up the walk. It was time to leave. Everyone hurriedly got dressed and ran around to the front of the building where the men who had so hungrily fucked our women dispersed without so much as a thank you. We collected our cum drenched women, and moved on to the next bit of fun we had that night, but that is for another story.

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Clarisa and I were having a great time singing and drinking and laughing when this really gorgeous Mexican guy came over and introduced himself to us… especially to me… as Pedras. We talked and danced for a couple of hours… then he asked me outside for some air. I told Clarisa I’d be right back. She was already talking to some other guys so she really didn’t even notice.

He took me around the corner into this pretty dark alley- like side street where his car was parked; we kissed on the hood and eventually got into the back seat. I was really drunk and just having an awesome time kissing and groping this very handsome and exotic… dark guy. I slipped my bikini top down and let him suck and squeeze my teen breasts. My legs were spread and he was between them. I knew what was happening when I felt him pull my G-string to one side; and I was loving it.

I certainly wasn’t a virgin. I mean I’d slept with a lot of guys at my high school… so I was very ready when I felt his cock start to penetrate. I remember it felt really good as it slipped inside. He was kissing and pumping and saying things in Spanish. I was just moaning and holding on. It was very warm and steamy in the back of that car and we both were sweating and breathing heavy as we kissed and rubbed and fucked. I was very close to having an orgasm when I opened my eyes and looked over his shoulder to see three guys from the bar watching us.

My first thought was panic… but just then Pedras really started to fuck me hard. He was groaning and slamming into me. I knew he was cumming. Then I could feel his hot cum flood my pussy as he injected it deep inside me. I was lost in his passion and I just closed my eyes and thrust my pelvis into his. I was still very close to cumming. Then he started to slow down and he whispered some things in my ear in Spanish as he finally stopped. He kissed me and smiled as he pulled his cock out. God I felt so empty as I felt his cum seeping out.

He reached behind himself and opened the door. As he stepped out… he pulled his pants up. I was still laying in the back seat. I sat up a little and closed my legs and covered my breasts with my hands as I looked out to now see six guys besides Pedras looking in at me and smiling and talking in Spanish. I knew I was really drunk… but I must have been completely insane too because instead of screaming for Clarisa or the police… I let my hands expose my nipples to the guys and… as I looked down at my breasts… I let my leg fall open slightly; I knew they could all easily see my pussy.

I looked up and all I really remember is the gold tooth of this big… hairy Mexican guy pushing in between my legs as he climbed on top of me in the back seat. I layed back and closed my eyes as I felt his cock find my pussy. He rubbed it up and down in my pussylips before he finally slipped it inside.

I must have been the first white girl he had ever been with because he fucked me hard for about one minute before he was groaning and cumming inside me. I was loving it. All I remember is that the guys were older; much older than Pedras. They all seemed like gardener types or laborers… so they must have loved getting between the legs of such a young… white… American girl. A couple of them were skinny and a couple were pretty hefty… but they all loved fucking me and everyone of them pumped his load deep inside my pussy.

As the last guy fucked me hard… huffing and puffing… and finally shot his load inside my completely loose and sloppy pussy… I just laid there in a pool of cum… sweaty and exhausted. The guy was still on top of me breathing hard and I could still feel his pulsing cock inside me as cum bubbled and seeped out around it and down over my ass. I never really had an orgasm during sex before. But that night… after the second guy fucked me… I swear I had an endless one. With each new guy… I’d just be on some new level. I was moaning and kissing and letting these guys fuck me and suck on my nipples. God… I was in cock heaven! As he got off me and pulled his pants up… I sat up on the slippery back seat. Pedras and his friends were still looking in at me and smiling. Somebody said something in Spanish and Pedras nodded. Then Pedras reached in and took my hand. I stepped out of the car and pulled my top back up over my tits and I brushed my cum soaked skirt down… luckily I never lost my pumps. Pedras walked me a little further down the street away from the bar and we turned another corner into some sort of blind alley way. I could feel all the guys’ cum pouring down my legs… running down my inner thighs and calves… and down onto my ankles and pumps.

I was still very drunk and shaky from that unbelievable sexual experience. The guys followed. As we rounded the corner… I could barely see. But it looked like there was something out on the ground and a couple more guys in the shadows. Pedras walked me to what was a dirty old… ripped and torn mattress that the guys had drug out and laid down on the ground.

I looked back towards the entrance of the alley and I saw the guys there. As I looked back towards the black walls and the mattress… I saw what must have been 10 or maybe even more guys step out of the shadows… out from the piled up garbage and trash cans… I could hear the music from the bar and I even thought I heard Clarisa laugh. I felt Pedras kiss me and reach down and squeeze my cum smeared ass cheeks. I felt hands from behind and mouths kissing my neck… hands on my tits and groping my pussy. I don’t know… I guess I just lost control because the next thing I knew I was on my knees sucking Mexican cock like a complete 18 year old American whore. I loved tasting those sweaty Mexican cocks. Some were pretty big and others average… but they all smelled like they’d been working all day. A couple of the guys came in my mouth before they lined up to fuck my sloppy… cum dripping pussy doggie style. I was completely lost. Guys were fucking me and I was sucking cock after cock… guys sucked and rubbed and pinched my nipples and I just started to cum again. I swallowed a couple more hot sticky loads and I felt a couple more guys cum deep inside me. Then somewhere in the sex frenzy… they really wanted to get crazy with me.

I had a spasming cock all the way down my throat… I could feel his cum pumping right down and I barely had to swallow his thick wads… when I felt a guy trying to slip his cock into my ass. I’d had anal sex a few times before… but I wasn’t too sure about this… but they weren’t asking and the next thing I knew he was fucking me in the ass as some other guy gave me his cock to suck.

I must admit… it felt really good. A cock in my mouth and one deep in my ass. I was just a complete slut at that point. I felt so… I don’t know… full I guess. My pussy was still tingling from all the cock and cum it’d had… I was just delirious. I was sucking and moaning… I could feel the guy’s cock slipping in and out of my tight little ass… his cock felt so big that it hurt a little at first… but he fucked me real slow and easy before he let out a groan and came deep in my ass. The next guy fucked my pussy and got his cock nice and slippery… then he fucked me in the ass too; and the next guy and the next guy and the next guy. I don’t even know how many of them thrusted and pumped and thrusted and pumped my asshole full of their cum… it must have been at least 7 or 8 of them.

I just sucked cock after cock and swallowed load after load as the guys banged my ass until it was pretty loose and sloppy too. After about the fourth or fifth guy… my asshole felt kind of like my pussy just a little tighter… so as each new guy fucked my ass… his initial penetration wasn’t uncomfortable… in fact… it felt good. I could have easily taken them all on anally. I don’t know where it ended or how long I was gone… but at some point… the last guy moaned and squirted his load into my mouth and I swallowed it down. I never even saw the guys leave… but when I finally caught my breath and looked up… it was just me and Pedras. I’m sure all the others were afraid I’d scream r*pe or something.

I don’t even know how many guys I gang-banged that night. I certainly didn’t ask. I just wondered how many other drunk white girls these guys have fucked in that alley on that dirty old mattress or in the back of Pedras’ car.

I was a cum covered mess… my legs and face and stomach were smeared with dirt and cum… my hair was destroyed and had little pieces of trash in it. God I looked awful. But luckily the bathroom was right by the door to the bar and Pedras took me to it. I cleaned my face and body and put my hair up and let the guys’ cum seep out of my ass and pussy onto some damp paper towels. After a couple of minutes… I didn’t look too bad so I rejoined Clarisa and her friends and Pedras back at the bar. I wondered if the guys Clarisa met were planning the same thing for her… but she didn’t leave with them… so I guess we’ll never know. I didn’t tell Clarisa what had happened that night. But the next day we “innocently” walked by the same place. I noticed the car was still parked there. It didn’t even have tires! I peeked down the alley and I saw the old mattress leaned up against a pile of trash. The whole alley was pretty much a trash heap.

My pussy and ass were sore for a couple of days after that night. And… of course… every Mexican guy I saw… I wondered if he’d been there… if he’d had my pussy… ass… or mouth. We never went back to that bar… but a couple days later we were walking past and we looked in to see Pedras talking to another young… white American girl. She was a very pretty blonde girl. She was wearing a thin… white… and completely see-through sarong over her G-string… a tiny bikini top which barely held in her big tits… and pumps. I admit I felt a little jealous… but I knew what she was in for. Then a really dirty thought crossed my mind. I thought if I could get away from Clarisa later… I’d like to come back and watch. But I never did.

Probably something she had eaten didn’t agree with her, so they went home. Now here we were, not knowing a soul there. Joan had been drinking a bit and was quite merry. After the meal there was dancing. We had danced a couple of numbers, then I went to the bar to get more drinks and as I returned, a guy was asking Joan to dance.

‘Go ahead!’ I said. ‘It will give me a rest.’ So off they went. I sat watching them as best I could as the lighting had been dimmed and they kept getting swallowed up in the crowed. When Joan returned, she looked rather flushed.

‘Been over doing it?’ I asked. ‘No!’ She replied looking very embarrassed. ‘He kept putting his hands on my bottom.’ Well now, perhaps the evening wasn’t going to be too boring after all. I had often fantasised about watching Joan with another guy but knowing how prudish she is sometimes, I never really thought it would ever happen.

‘And did you like it?’ I asked.

‘I-I don’t know.’ She said, as she blushed even more. Just then another guy came and asked her to dance. She didn’t even wait for me to say anything, she was up and off. This time when she returned to our table, she was breathing hard.

‘I need you!’ She said between breaths. ‘Take me home, I need you!’

She was obviously ‘turned on’ but I didn’t want this evening to end just when it was starting to look good.

‘Come on!’ I said as I took her by the hand and dragged her after me. We went down the passage passed the toilets to the cloakroom. I bundled her inside and switched off the lights. When I got my hand up her short dress, I was surprised to find how soaking wet her panties were. I quickly pulled them off her and spread her legs and buried my face into her neatly trimmed pussy. It only took but a few flicks of my tongue on her clit to have her gasping in orgasm.

“Oh god! I needed that,” she said though gasps for breathe.

“Now tell me what happened on the dance floor?”

“I.. I feel so ashamed. I was letting strange men paw at my body. I’m sorry!,” she said as she started to cry.

“No, no!” I said, in as comforting a way as I could. I had my own problems; my cock was liable to burst at any second.

“It’s OK! It really is. I don’t mind you having a bit of fun.”

“Are you sure? It is all my fault; I’ve had too much to drink. Those men could probably see that and were taking advantage.”

“I think they would have tried their hand whether you were drunk or not. You look so sexy in that short dress, I can’t blame them for being attracted to you.”

“Oh!,” she said, going into her little girl voice. She always does this when she is in a sexy mood. “Do you really think I look sexy?”

“I always think you look sexy. You’re the most gorgeous woman in the world.”

“Oh, you’re just being silly now,” she said, but I could see she was lapping it up.

“Well those two guys who you danced with certainly thought so.”

“Well.. er, there is something you don’t know. You probably couldn’t see as we were on the crowded dance floor but I never finished dancing a full song with one man.”

“What do you mean?” I asked, puzzled but intrigued.

“Other men kept cutting in and each new one was bolder than the last. They were taking more liberties, touching my breasts and rubbing me in the front.”

“In the front? Oh you mean they were playing with your pussy.”

“Oh yes! Do I sound awful saying it was exciting?”

“Not at all. You are a very sexy woman; you will of course get turned on when you’re stimulated. Perfectly natural,” I said, trying to make it sound like the most ordinary thing in the world. God, my dick was really aching now.

“Then the last one actually had his hand inside my panties and I was almost ‘coming’ when the music stopped. That’s when I rushed back to you.”

She had to be drunk to be talking like this in so open a fashion. Sex is something she does enjoy in the bedroom in the dark but she would never talk about it. Another thing she would never do was suck my dick, so I thought that this would be a great time to try to get her to do it, in her drunken condition.

I put my hands on her shoulders and pushed her down to a kneeling position. She didn’t hesitate when I put my cock to her lips; her mouth opened and swallowed me in fully. I was practically fucking her throat but not for very long as I was too turned on. I held her head as for the first time in our married life; I poured my spunk down her throat. God it was lovely.

She got back up, smiled and kissed me. There wasn’t a trace of cum on her lips as she had swallowed the lot.

“That was nice,” she said. “Why haven’t we done that before?”

I couldn’t believe this was the same woman, she must be really drunk.

“Can I go and dance some more? You know, with some more men?,” she said with a big smile.

“Of course you can, my darling. The more men the better.” My dick was rising again.

“Oh you are good to me,” she almost purred.

As we returned to the main room, someone was just finishing a speech. It was announced that they would now have some entertainment. A black guy and two girls came on and started doing a Limbo dancing act. I sat Joan back at our table and I went off to the bar to get more drinks. I was awhile waiting to be served as everyone else had the same idea, to get drinks whilst the floorshow was on.

I heard the dancer asking for volunteers to have a go at doing the Limbo. I was astonished to see Joan get up and go onto the floor with several other people. As I was returning to our table with the drinks, I suddenly remembered that Joan had left her panties in the cloakroom and she was wearing a very short skirt. I rushed to the dance floor but I was too late, Joan was just going into her turn.

She was bending backwards as far as she could and shuffling under the bamboo pole. I saw a flash as one of the guys took a candid shot of my pantyless wife showing everything, to everybody. I don’t know if it was the flash or just too much drink but just then Joan slipped and fell with a bump. Three guys rushed over to her and made a great show of checking she was OK.

“We’d better take her to the first aid room.”

One of the guys said. So between them, they lifted her up and carried her off. I followed them but by the time I had got out to the lift, the doors were just closing. I had to go back into the main room to ask directions to the first aid room. It was on the floor above and as I came back out into the corridor, I saw another group of men going into the lift. I went up the stairs and as I got there, I could see them disappearing into a room.

The moans grew louder as I approached the first aid room, it had a glass panel in the door that was frosted on the bottom half but I could see clearly through the top half. The men were surrounding my wife and through the occasional gap, I could see that she had been stripped naked and one of the guys was getting between her legs.

As the gap closed, I could see her high heel shoes go up in the air. The guy was obviously putting her legs over his shoulders as he was going to fuck her. I didn’t realise that I had done it but I found myself with my dick in my hand and I was wanking furiously away in time to my wife’s fucking.

The guy groaned as he filled her full of his cum and another guy took his place. I could stand this no longer. I had to get a close up view of my lovely Joan being turned into a slut. I entered the room and as I was pushing my way in, one of the guys said. “Hey! Wait your turn!”

Another guy said. “It’s OK. He’s the husband, let him have a look at his fuckslut.”

A cheer went up at that statement. “OK buddy!,” the first guy said. “Come on in.”

And they all moved a bit so I could squash in. WOW! The full impact of it hit me as I saw my wife with one guy fucking her cunt, another guy fucking her mouth and two guys sucking on her tits. I still had my dick in my hand and it just went off on it’s own. My spunk shot out all over Joan’s stomach.

I lost count of how many times I came. They took turns fucking her cunt and mouth. I think some had a couple of goes at her. Eventually they had all had enough and we were left alone. By this time Joan was really out of it, she had fallen into a drunken slumber.

I set about trying to clean her up. I had found a towel and a cloth and I washed and wiped all the cum of her tits, face and body but something strange happened. As I opened her legs to clean her pussy and I saw her red and swollen cunt lips and the spunk seeping out of her stretched and well used hole, I had the irresistible desire to bury my face into her cunt. To lick and suck it all up.

My dick by this time was red raw and sore but never the less; I once again needed relieve. After I had licked clean all traces of cum from around her cunt, I then, very slowly, sank my dick into her delicious cunt that was filled with who knows how many men’s spunk. The feeling was indescribable. The nearest description I can think of, is ‘warm velvet’. I was hardly moving my dick in and out and I had already shot my load a number of times but just the thought and the feel of my wife having a ‘used cunt’, made me cum once again.

The next day, Joan made no mention of her night of debauchery. Whether she was too embarrassed or just couldn’t remember, I don’t know. I desperately wanted to broach the subject as I wanted for us to do it again. I loved the thought of her being fucked by other men. I was lost in these thoughts as Joan came in with the morning paper.

“Is there any mail?” I asked.

“No, not proper mail. But there is an unstamped hand delivered letter addressed to me,” she replied.

As she opened it, her face went ashen. All of the colour drained away from her face. She just stood there staring at the contents.

“What is it?” I enquired as I rushed over to her. I took the letter from her hand and saw what had effected her so much. It was a photo of her doing the Limbo without panties. A note with it said ‘We all enjoyed Gang Banging you, when can we do it again?’

The photo and message had obviously brought it all back to her. About how slutty she had behaved. She started to cry. I put my arms around her and comforted her and told her not to be upset. It had been a wonderful evening and I had enjoyed it as much as she had. Since then we have had many Gang Bangs. We did it once again with the same group of guys but she finds it far more exciting with strangers.

And so do I!

One day I met a guy named Mike. He worked for one of the clients I deal with and he was 6 feet tall and handsome. He was a little older than me and that was nice too. He took me out to lunch a couple of times and flirted with me and I was tempted to do more. So when I told him I had a trip to Chicago in a couple of weeks he said he was attending the same conference and that we should meet up. I knew what he meant and agreed.

The night before I was to fly out I had a big fight with my husband and when I got to Chicago I looked for Mike. After the first day of the conference I talked to him and we had a couple of drinks then went up to my room. My pussy was dripping wet by the time we got off the elevator and I knew he was rock hard from the obvious bulge in his pants.

Mike gently undressed me and caressed my tits and fingered my pussy and then he stripped in front of me. Wow! His cock was magnificent, maybe 7 inches long and really thick.

Mike started to eat my pussy and I was cumming right away. I was in heaven! Then he gently turned me over and mounted me, thrusting into me like some kind of sex machine. I’d never orgasmed like this before, it seemed to go on and on until finally he came. What a night!

As he was staying in a different hotel and me he suggested that I changed hotels. He gave me cash to pay for a room and told me to check us in as Mr. and Mrs. Smith, which I did the next day. That night in my new room it was great again, he called for room service and the waiter could see me in bed as Mike got up to answer the door. I was a little annoyed when he opened it so far that the waiter could see me but got over it and thought nothing more about it. Besides, Mike’s cock was to die for!

I thought this was going to be fun, a few day affair with a handsome guy and then back to the humdrum routine. I was determined to enjoy myself and was looking forward to the next 3 nights.

The third night after the conference Mike and I had drinks and he said he’d meet me up in the room. I changed into a sexy negligee and waited for him. He knocked on the door and then came in. I could tell he was hard, and almost immediately and we were both naked performing a 69 on each other.

We both came and I swallowed his ample load. Then there was a knock on the door while we were still lying in each others arms. Mike got up and opened the door and in came 4 men I didn’t know.

Mike told me these were his friends and he had told them how great I was in bed and that they wanted to find out first hand. I was shocked! I told him absolutely NO and if any of them touched me I’d scream and someone would come. Mike said, “Go ahead, what’re gonna tell them? We checked in as Mrs. Smith and to press charges against anyone would make it all come out at home. What would your husband think about his horny wife?”

I was devastated!

Then Mike told me to get out of bed and show off my body. Slowly, reluctantly I did as I was told. I soon had guys sucking on my tits and fingering my pussy. I felt so degraded. The men then stripped off and one led me to the bed and Mike told me to suck him off. I did, I couldn’t think of any way out of this. And the other 3 with miles cum inside them me meant I’d have to swallow loads of the stuff.

After a half hour all the men had big smiles on their faces. (They should, I’m damn good at giving blow jobs!) Then I said, “Okay, you’ve had your fun, now that’s it.”

I was wrong! The guys were getting hard again and Mike was fingering my pussy as I spoke. I knew what was coming next and didn’t want it to happen, but there was nothing I could do to stop them, not without getting into real trouble at home.

I led to the bed and each guy took turns fucking me until he’d cum. I tried hard not to cum myself, but I couldn’t help it! My pussy was so filled to capacity and more that I just couldn’t hold back and they knew it.

When they’d all fucked me several times I was exhausted. I went into the bathroom and showered to clean myself up. I heard the guys leaving and thought that was it, but when I was done with my show I saw that Mike was still there. He wanted it again. His cock was so hard and perfect I couldn’t refuse him, even if I was mad as hell. He took me gently and I had another great orgasm.

But when Mike went back to his room I was in tears. I’d been abused but it was my fault, how could I have been so dumb? Well only one more night after tonight and if I stayed out of sight I’d be alright.

The next day the conference dragged (or so it seemed) and I went up to my room and packed right after as I wanted to leave as early as I could the next day. Then there was a knock on my door and a muffled “Room service,” was called out from the hall. I opened the door and it was Mike standing there with another man. “Hello,” he said as he pushed his way in to the room.

I told him that I was tired and wanted to be left alone. But he told me that, that wasn’t going to happen. He made it clear to me that last night was only a teaser for tonight. However I could call the hotel manager if I wanted them removed from the room. Of course I couldn’t call, not if I wanted to keep my indiscretion quiet.

I was pushed down on the bed and Mike mounted me while the other guy watched and masturbated. While Mike was busy fucking me I head another knock on the door and the other guy opened it. There must have been a dozen guys filing int0 my room. In shock I said I couldn’t take them all and I begged Mike to make them leave. But they all stripped and wanted a turn.

I was told to get on all fours on the bed and as soon as I did I felt a cock being thrust into my pussy. I wasn’t even wet by this time but he kept thrusting until he pushed in. Then there were 2 cocks put in front of my face and I was told to suck both, which I did. I mean I didn’t know what else to do by this time but to cooperate. Then another guy crawled under me and worked with the guy to fuck me so I now had double insertion in my pussy, it felt really weird, but strangely good! Two men pumping me at once.

Then I felt one of them go rigid and begin to fill me with his cum and when he was done another man took his place. I also soon made the guys I was sucking cum and now I had a face full of cum. Then 2 cocks where in my face.

This orgy went on until the early hours of the morning. I’d swallowed… I don’t know how much cum and my pussy was sore and stretched beyond its normal limits.

Before they were done with me Mike had me suck every guy to see if any of them could get it up again. Thankfully they couldn’t. They’d all gone 2 or 3 times with me that night and they were tired out.

By the time the night was over, the sheets on the bed were covered in cum and I knew they would be stiff in the morning. Finally, the men started to leave. Mike was last to go and just as he was about to close the door behind him he thanked for a great time. I was infuriated.

What could I do? I couldn’t tell my husband because he would find out that I had intended to cheat with Mike. But I’d been taken by… I don’t know how many men over the last 2 nights.

I felt very sorry for myself, but when I went home I kept my mouth shut about the whole event.

She wears a one-piece bathing suit in public. I’ve tried to get her to dress and act sexy in public, but she won’t. I’ve even tried getting her drunk and having my way with her on a secluded beach without any luck. However, when I get her in the mood at home she’ll do anything to climax. She’ll get this look in her eye that says “please take what you want… just let me cum.” I love to hold off bringing her to a climax just to tease her. She’ll start moaning and promising her body to me anyway I want it, just let her cum. She loves my fantasy stories about her and other men. These stories always get her excited and she can always climax during them.

About 3 months ago I planned a bachelor party for my best friend, Michael. Wendy was to order the food and hire a “nice-family-type” stripper. The day of the party, Wendy picked up the food and cleaned the house. The guys started arriving around 7pm and the things began to get loud and rowdy. Wendy was upstairs getting ready for a night with the girls when the phone rang. She came down stairs and called me over.

It seems the stripper had the flu and wouldn’t be coming. They tried to find a replacement; however, all the other girls were either booked for another party, or not available. Being a typical guy, I figured we had just lost the only real entertainment, and the party was going to die. So I began to panic. I told her she was going to have to help me think of something and quick. She grabbed the phone and I grabbed my cell, and we both frantically started calling other agencies.

After about 10 minutes we realized we were out of luck. I told her she was going to be our entertainment tonight and get dressed to strip. She just stared at me and said “no way” was she going to strip for my friends. I reminded her of her promise to arrange for a stripper, and that I had 15 semi-drunk friends downstairs waiting to see a naked female, and be downstairs in 10 minutes or I was coming up there to get her. She quietly said, “No.”

I held her close and began to lightly kiss her and pull her into me, grinding into her pussy. I reminded her of the many fantasies she’d climaxed to by just thinking about other men seeing her naked and forcing her to perform sexual acts in front of me. I could see in her eyes a small spark had been ignited, and I knew there was a good chance she would do it. As I placed my hands on her shapely butt and pulled her into me she said ok, but on her terms.

I reminded her she had 10 minutes, and went downstairs. There I was greeted with cheers and shouts for “Pussy.” I just smiled and said she’s on her way.

After about 15 minutes I began to wonder if she was coming down at all. As I started to go upstairs the doorbell rang. I opened the door to see this masked and capped female. I quietly said “Wendy?” and she just walked past me into the living room. She handed me a cassette tape and pointed to the player. As the music started I grabbed my video camera and sat down for the show. The stripper began to move to the music, clumsily at first, then with more confidence as the guys began to cheer and encourage her to “Strip.”

As I kept the camera rolling, this apparent stranger was removing her cape, exposing blond hair. She was wearing black. All black! Tight black jeans and a black tube top. It wasn’t long before She was pulling the tube top up. She walked to Michael and took his hands and placed them at the base of the tube top, and smiled. Michael began to raise the top up only to find a black bra.

Disappointed, he started to pull the tube top over her head. As he did I thought I saw a bit of red hair when the wig moved. However, the stripper’s fear was almost realized when he caught the top on the mask she was wearing. Quickly she grabbed the mask, straightened it and started dancing between Michael’s legs.

As the music continued, she walked a few feet out from Michael and with her legs straight, bent over and touched the floor, arching her back (I loved fucking her in this position. Her pussy almost grabs you and pulls you in). The black jeans she wore strained at the seams. As she straightened out she continued to the center of the room. There she reached behind her and unzipped her jeans.

Turning and facing Michael’ she began to slowly lower her jeans. As she lowered them there was no sign of panties. Lower until she exposed the top of her black thong panties. Turning her back on Michael, she lowered the panties to her knees and stepped out of them. I recognized her now. It WAS definitely Wendy, and she was magnificent. I’d never seen her move like that.

Wearing black bra and thong panties, Wendy got on all fours in front of Michael and arched her back. She began to simulate being fucked doggy style. AT this point Michael got down behind her and grabbed her hips. He then pulled her into his hard cock. Confused and scared, Wendy continued to thrust back into him (I just kept the camera rolling, hard as a rock).

Michael reached up and unsnapped her bra and it fell to the ground. All the guys were whooping and hollering by now. Wendy just kept thrusting back into his cock. It was then that all hell broke lose. Michael ripped off her panties and began to lick Wendy’s wet cunt.

Wendy didn’t move… it was as if she was in a trance. One of the guys unzipped his pants and knelt in front of her. He raised her head and moved the tip of his cock to those beautiful “blow-job” lips. She kept her mouth closed at first, just letting him touch her lips as she kept her mouth closed.

As Michael continued to eat her red-haired pussy, I heard that moan that told me she would do anything anyone wanted as long as she could cum too. She opened her mouth and let the cock slide past her lips. The other guys were screaming and laughing… just waiting for their turn. Wendy just moaned, sucked and moved her legged farther apart so Michael could lick her clit. She was surprised when she felt Michael’s hard 10-inch cock enter her pussy. She was almost shocked back to reality when Michael gave her a hard thrust… the full length of his cock in one hard thrust.

I heard another familiar moan and groan as he forced himself in as far as he could. As I watched my beautiful modest, innocent wife sucking another man, and fucking my best friend, I kept the camera rolling… hard dick and all. It was then that the guy getting the blowjob began to tremble and shake. He began to thrust farther into Wendy’s mouth as his sperm began to shoot down her throat. He kept thrusting until his entire 8-inch cock was down her throat. Forcing her head into his crotch, he used his hand to drain his cock of all fluid.

As he pulled out he grabbed his semi-hard cock and slapped her four or five time in the face with it. As he did, the remaining cum was forced out on her lips and chin. He stood up and said “best blowjob ever. You gotta have this bitch suck you off.” Another cheer went up as Michael began to cum in Wendy’s pussy. Everyone started chanting, “Fuck the whore! Fuck the whore!”

Next in line behind Michael was Barry… ex-jock, black as night, 6′5 and 300 lbs. When he pulled out his cock there was a gasp. It had to be 12 inches long, and as thick as my arm. All he said was “open up bitch I’m gonna fuck your brains out.” Wendy just stayed there on all fours… head on her arms, eyes closed, moaning quietly. As Barry placed his monster cock at the lips of Wendy’s pussy and began to slowly push, her eyes opened… she stared at me in panic.

Being the loving husband I am… I smiled and kept the camera rolling. Holding Wendy’s hips, Barry began to force his monster past her outer pussy lips and into the sweet passageway. Wendy was no longer moaning, she was almost yelling in pleasure. I had filled her pussy with dildos before, but she had never had an object so large inside her. Barry just kept pulling her farther in, until he could tell… that was it… he’d reached the end. He still had 2 or so inches before he was all the way in.

As the guys whooped and yelled for him to “fuck her till it comes out her mouth,” Barry was moving in and out trying to make Wendy relax. Then in one swift movement, Barry thrust all the way to his crotch. Wendy screamed a moaning scream, and started crying… she was cumming. She always cried when she came. Barry continued thrusting into her and she stayed there, butt in the air… pussy full of hard black cock.

Barry began to cum in my beautiful fertile wife’s pussy. He had no mercy on her… he just pushed her out than pulled her back into himself, controlling the speed and depth of each thrust. Wendy was screaming … to make matters worse, another guy pushed his hard cock into her mouth. Wendy began gagging and screaming… almost in panic.

She could tell she had absolutely no control in this situation and she couldn’t even see me because the cock in her mouth did not allow her to look to the side. With one final deep thrust Barry lifted Wendy into the air. The blowjob stopped and there was only moaning, mixed with crying, shouts from the guys, and me… keeping the camera rolling.

At this point Barry let her drop to the ground, and emptied what was left of his cum on her back. He then took his fat finger and pushed it into her sloppy pussy, then pushed it into her butt in one movement saying “come on guys. Someone fuck her in the ass.” By this time Wendy was finishing the interrupted blowjob. I could tell she had cum again, probably several more times.

She would never let me fuck her in the ass. In fact, that area was off limits completely. Barry looked at me, pointed and smiled. I handed the camera to the guy sitting next to me and undid my zipper. Barry took some more cum out of her stretched pussy and pushed it into her ass. Kneeling behind this beautiful woman was her loving husband, getting to fuck her in a very unloving way.

Taking the suggestion from Barry, I placed my penis at the puckered hole and lightly touched it. I felt Wendy move forward, and I instinctively grabbed her hips and buried my 8-inch cock all the way into her. She began to scream and curse trying to move away from me. But the guys held her still so I could fuck her as hard and as deep as I wanted. She was so tight, and I had watched so many guys ravage her body, I couldn’t last long at all. After about 5 minutes I came deep in her ass, and such a beautiful ass.

Afterwards I returned to my camera and let it roll. Each guy fucked her. Some in the cunt, some in the ass. Some were happy with a just a blowjob. Soon the phone began to rings. Worried wives and lovers wondering why their partner was out so late. One by one they began to leave.

Soon it was just black Barry and me. Wendy was still on the living room rug… she had cum over and over. She told me later she had lost count.

Then Barry said, “Wendy get up off the ground. NOW BITCH!” Wendy stood and removed her wig and mask, cum rolling down her right leg. Confused I asked him how he knew. “Only natural redhead I know is your wife. I’ve wanted to fuck her since the first time I saw her. Wendy, everyone knew it was you. We just wanted to see how far you’d go. I must say, you surprised us all.”

Then Barry said, “I’m not done with you yet cunt. I wanna see if this dick will fit in that tight ass of yours.” As panic crossed her eyes, she got down on all fours for one last fuck. “just kidding Wendy. Maybe next time.”

Barry then left and Wendy and I climbed into our backyard hot tub. She just stared at me. I thought maybe she was going to start yelling. But she didn’t. She just asked me if I would mind her taking on a night job. Private party stripping. “Sure” I said, “only if I can fuck that ass of yours once in a while.”

Smiling she melted into my arms. I knew our lives would never be the same.

My wife would hear nothing said against them and readily accepted their invite to visit them as their home was only a couple of miles from our holiday hotel. We enjoyed a few days alone at the hotel and then it was time for the proposed visit. The couple phoned us at the hotel and said that they where sorry that they had got their dates mixed up and where going to a party, so wouldn’t be at home but we where quite welcome to go with them to the party and they knew that their friends would love to meet us. My wife was as pleased as punch, to be going to a party and to meet new people.

We met up with the couple and they drove us to the lovely big house of their friends. We were made very welcome and introduced to lots of people. It did seem a bit odd that most of the guests were male. I mentioned this and was told that it was because they were mostly business associates.

We got separated and after a while I went in search of my wife. I went from room to room, I eventually found her in the kitchen. I stood at the kitchen door and saw her surrounded by six guys who were all trying to get a feel of her lovely body. She was a bit drunk and either didn’t realise or didn’t care what was happening to her. She had hands all over her as the men all tried to get a grope of my lovely young bride.

One guy started kissing her hard on the mouth and as he did 2 guys who were standing either side of my wife, gently eased her top down to reveal her bare breasts. The guy kissing her stood back so that everyone could see her naked loveliness. What surprised me was that she opened her eyes, looked down and saw her tits were on show and instead of trying to cover up, she closed her eyes again, put her head back and sighed deeply.

The guys took this as a ‘come on’ and 2 guys started to suck on her nipples. Someone said “Get her on the table.” She was lifted up and lain on the table, her dress was removed and I got another shock, she wasn’t wearing any panties.

“Wow!!” “Cor look at that!” Were some of the comments that came from the crowd of guys as they beheld my lovely young wife. Suspenders, stockings and high heeled shoes and a shaved pussy. She stretched her arms above her head and spread her legs. The guys needed no further encouragement, one guy got between her legs and eased his big dick into her lovely cunt. Another guy pulled her head to the side and placed his cock at her lips which she immediately opened to let him slide his cock down her throat. I had always thought of her as a shy little thing but here she was being as brazen as any ‘fuck slut’.

The guys started fucking her in earnest now, not caring about her, not being gentle, just shagging a slut. She was loving every minute of it, her moans of delight and screams of orgasm could be heard all over the house. This attracted other men at the party to come to the kitchen where they all took a turn at fucking the obliging little whore who was my precious little wife.

20 men had fucked her, at least once each, some had 2 and 3 goes at her. When she was at last left alone, I stood there, looking down at my beautiful little darling, turned slut, she never looked so lovely as she did then. Laying across a kitchen table with sponk in her hair, on her face, dribbling from the corners of her mouth and best of all, seeping from her lovely cunt. She opened her eyes, looked up at me and smiling, said “More” How could I resist, I knelt down and buried my face into her sweet young cunt.

I slurped and sucked for all I was worth on her swollen, hairless cunt lips. She climaxed twice more, then I got between her legs and took my turn at fucking her. I looked up and saw our ‘friends’ (who had brought us to this party) watching us. “I knew she had the makings of a 1st class slut. Why don’t you have a turn at fucking her?” said the wife. “I couldn’t manage it again, I’ve fucked her twice already.” replied the husband.

That was the start of our new slutty way of life, now my sweet little angel can’t get enough cock. I often come home to find her fucking the milkman or paperboy. Sometimes in groups. We now advertise for invites to parties, she prefers to be seduced and ‘fucked rotten’ by strangers. We also go to saunas and sex cinema’s where she can find more men, more cocks to use her, to fuck her, to shag her. She loves it all and I love watching my very own, lovely little slut enjoy herself.

I recently met Trudy at a get-together for the wives of the sailors Trudy’s husband is also in the Navy and we hit it off wonderfully. Later on that evening when the other wives began to slip off to their homes, Trudy and I were just getting started. We were both getting too tipsy to feel lonely anymore and were dancing with some of the guys in the bar. Finally, around ten p.m. one of the men invited us back to his place for drinks. I never would have gone by myself but Trudy twisted my arm and half an hour later we found ourselves in quite a large house with about forty or so guys. Trudy and I were the only females so we commandeered a lot of their attention. After a few minutes, I looked around the room for Trudy. When I saw her I couldn’t believe my eyes! She was French kissing one of the guys who had pushed her halter-top above her breasts exposing her nipples to everyone’s view. Another guy was feeling and sucking on one of her exposed nipples as they headed toward a car to leave I thought I should also try to leave at this point, knowing it had gone too far, but I couldn’t lift myself out of the chair. I noticed that all other male eyes were watching me to see how I would react. A sexually exciting shiver shot down my spine and straight into my clitoris as I realized that I was their prey. All these men were now undressing me with their eyes and I realized this was a potential gangbang situation. The amazing thing was that I didn’t feel scared. If anything, I began to feel incredibly sexually excited by the thought of being fucked by all these sex-crazed men. I was transfixed by the thought and I couldn’t even move when one of them came over to me and kissed me on the lips and I felt his tongue invade my mouth. I couldn’t, and didn’t, want to stop him.

He told me that my friend was a party girl and well known to the guys. He asked me if I was a party girl too. But I didn’t get the chance to say no as his hands pulled my legs wide apart against my will. My body cried out for him to keep going. I could feel but not respond as his long fingers traced over my pussy lips through my panties. Then his larger finger pulled back my panties and I soon felt him find my wet hole and slide his fingers into my pussy. I made a feeble attempt to disengage his hand, but then my body began to respond to his manipulations. I began to gasp as my hips humped involuntarily up against his fingers. Then he announced to all the others that I was ripe to be fucked and that all should get ready for a gangbang. I almost came with expectation as I heard him say those words. I really couldn’t believe the heat and the feelings swelling up in my crotch as I felt myself wanting it to go on and on and have myself invaded by all forty or so of these men I hardly knew. My vagina became wetter and wetter as I felt the 80 or so hands touching me and invading my body’s cavities. I soon became delirious with the sensation of so many men feeling, groping and touching me.

I closed my eyes as their hands began to strip me of my clothes. They first removed my blouse and bra and my dress then I felt hot male lips encircle the nipples of my breasts. Then I moved my hands up to cu removed my blouse and bra and my dress then I felt hot male lips encircle the nipples of my breasts. Then I moved my hands up to cup my breasts, offering them to all of the men who wanted me. Not surprisingly, I felt the sudden rip of my panties as they were stripped from my body exposing the wet and swollen lips of my throbbing vagina for all to see. Even though my eyes were closed I felt 40 pairs of eyes watching my body. Intoxicated by the raw sexual desire to have all these men penetrate me, I slowly but very deliberately lifted my pelvis upward towards their gaze and opened my thighs wider so all could see my wet pussy. I heard them all praise my pussy. I never opened my eyes, not believing this was happening to me, but next I felt several hands gather under my body and lift me to a nearby table. Then I felt the heat of a man’s body move between my thighs. I also felt an extremely large penis pushing at the lips of my vulva, demanding to enter me. I was past the point of saying no to all these men as the large penis head suddenly parted the lips of my vagina and thrust deep into the wetness of my womb, almost impaling me. God he was huge and his length hurt at first but as he pushed against the back wall of my cunt, my cervix seemed to move to accommodate his massive size. In a flash I could feel his testicles up against me on each deeply penetrating stroke and I knew that he had forced my vagina to enlarge to make room for him to entirely fill me. Other men took it in turns to suck on my breasts as this huge guy, who I did not know, hammered his enormous penis into me. I heard him say that I was delightfully tight and that he was going to enjoy filling me full of his cum. Hearing him say those words sparked my to body to react again, f

“Here it comes,” he yelled, and buried his huge penis and balls deep into my pussy, his fingers digging into my ass as he struggled to get it even further past my cervix. I could feel his cock-head swelling inside me as though it was doubling, then tripling in size. Soon the swelling became an incredible pulsing, as I felt the length of his shaft twitch severely with each spasm of his ejaculation. I felt the boiling heat of his semen as it hit my cervix. It was like having sharp jets of hot goo shoot into me. He seemed to cum Forever. When he moved a little I felt his prick move around inside the slipperiness of my now cum soaked vagina. After he removed his prick, for a moment, I thought it was over. It was, however, just the beginning as I opened my eyes just a little to see all those 40 men standing there holding their enormous pricks just waiting their turn to penetrate my body cavities.

“Sloppy seconds,” yelled another as he quickly entered my cum-soaked cavity. He came in seconds and was soon followed by the next man and the next and the next. My body was orgasming with every penetration. Many hands again lifted me but this time one guy sat on the table as the rest of them lifted me over his huge phallus and lowered me so that my bum hole began to be skewered on his dick. With cum seeping from my cunt down over my anus, he was able to use the slippery liquid to make an easy penetration of my ass. As soon as I had accommodated him inside my ass another guy positioned himself over my pussy and began to slide his prick up my cum-soaked and slippery vagina. Now I had two enormous pricks inside me working their way to what felt like a simultaneous orgasm. Another line of men quickly formed at my head as huge dicks with enormous helmet-like heads were offered into my mouth from either side and above me. All were attempting to push as far down my throat as possible so they could ejaculate load after load of thick and salty semen into my stomach. At one point there were three cocks trying to fill my mouth although only one large one managed to attract the full attention of my tongue. I relished the taste of each cock my mouth could accommodate as I swirled my tongue around each huge glans until I felt a familiar pumping spasm along the length of the tubular urethra. As they began their involuntary muscular contractions it signaled the pumping of several spurts of the thick white semen from their testicles into my throat. The whole time, other men stood beside my face masturbating their loads of semen onto my face and into my eyes and nostrils. When I tried to open my eyes all I could see and feel was a creamy haze covering them. It felt strangely exciting as the cum slid into my eyes but did not sting. As penises withdrew from my mouth, the cum left there felt and tasted like a melted salty ice cream. Yet as I swirled the white goo around with my tongue I could feel tiny lumps of more solid gel-like lumps sprinkled through it.

I heard a roar of approval as I pushed some cum up to my lips, opened my mouth for all to see and dribbled a little down my chin. That seemed to push many of the guys past the point of no return. They frantically pushed and shoved their cocks into my cunt and closer to my face to ejaculate their semen into and onto me. The heat of the semen hitting my lips and mouth turned me on more and more. I ran my hands down my stomach only to feel that all of my breasts and stomach were covered in thick jelly-like semen from other guys who also couldn’t wait and had dumped their white loads over me. I felt my navel and found it was also full of semen. As I did this, I noticed one guy with a video camera move in closer as fresh semen once again covered my face and body and filled my mouth. I recall thinking that I wished my husband could see me now. My meal for that evening was a bucket load of semen as these guys ejaculated not just once but two, three and four times each and I swallowed as much as I could scrape off my face into my mouth. I worked out I was consuming just over a liter of cum. When I realized this I began sucking cocks more feverishly — almost like Dracula sucking blood. It was wonderful and even though I had not eaten since lunchtime, I felt so full. I wonder why?

I must have passed out but I awoke the next morning with thick crusts of dried semen in my eyes, nose and hair, and all along my body. I felt a little ashamed but I felt even worse when I noticed that my pussy had been clean-shaven while I was out of it. It was so naked and bare and so smooth that I loved the way it looked, even though my cunt lips were so incredibly puffy and swollen from my pussy’s battering by more than 40 cocks. John, who owned the place, told me that I was a fantastic fuck and that he enjoyed fucking and videotaping the action. He said that every guy, without question, felt I was the perfect slut and they wanted to continue fucking me at every opportunity He told me that each of the men had fucked me, cum inside me and on me, numerous times until roughly 7am. John confessed he had dumped at least eight loads of his cum inside my pussy, and once in my ass because I had become too sloppy to really pleasure him with my cunt. He said I should be prepared for another round that afternoon as he had organized a repeat gang bang with most of the men who I had already taken on and several local football teams. This time he was expecting about 100 men to turn up. Listening to him describe what he had done sent another hot shiver of excitement through my body, causing me to become instantly wet again. However, I wondered just how my pussy would stand up to the punishment of more than 100 men. I began to feel that I was getting in too deep, that I had gone too far so I told him that it was all a mistake and this could not happen again. He just laughed and held up a videotape and said, “This is you,” he laughed. Just try to keep me or my friends out of your cunt and this goes straight to your husband, his superiors and as many blue movie distributors as we can find. I begged him for the tape but he would not give it to me.

That was six months ago and since then I have all but become a sex slave to vast groups of strange men who fuck, suck, and shoot their semen in my mouth, my cunt or my ass. I think John really knows just how much I enjoy each group session with his male friends. I regularly go to John’s place when he commands and act like “the perfect slut,” doing anything he or his male friends demand. In one of my favorite sessions I was led naked and blindfolded into a group of men, where I was placed on a table, had my hands bound to my thighs, and had my thighs tied so the straps were pulling my legs far apart. This allowed almost two guys at a time to penetrate me. This session began on a Saturday at lunchtime and I was finally released from the bondage on Monday morning. I knew nothing of who had been fucking me or filling my mouth with their cum. John later told me that while I was being fucked and cum on by the first group of men, he had visited various bars and clubs and given out the address to every man he could find. Apparently, more than 700 men walked through the door and emptied their cum into me between the Saturday and the Monday morning. I must say it was an extraordinary feeling to have so much time pass while you are trussed up and blindfolded where all you are able to do is feel strange pricks penetrate, cum, and withdraw from you. To have hands feeling you all over and strange male lips french-kissing you while you are trussed in a position from which there is no escape is an incredible feeling. I totally enjoyed being fucked on such a massive scale! I have tried to keep my own count so I estimate I have fucked and swallowed cum from more than 2000 different men in the last 6 months. By my own calculations that’s about 600 liters of male semen. John still invites scores of men to “empty a load in me” and offers my vagina as a “condom- free zone.” He particularly likes to have groups of men stand over my face and ejaculate into my mouth. That way he says my mouth fills up with cum more quickly for the video before I swallow it. He likes to video me taking as much semen in my mouth until my tongue has all but disappeared in the white jelly liquid in my mouth. He then videos me telling me to rotate my tongue through the pool of semen mixing it up in my mouth like a cement mixer. Then he videos me as I swallow the entire mouthful of salty white cum in one big gulp. He also likes to video the large gobs of cum sliding out of my vagina after I have been gang banged by a big group of his friends.

Sometimes he takes me to a sleazy bar and offers me to anyone who wants to “fill me up with cum” while he videos the bar patrons ejaculating into my mouth and on my face. Depending on the bar he takes me to, it has involved between 10 and 100 guys at a time. One time, after my torso had been literally covered in fresh cum, John decided to get on top of me and slide his way into my very sloppy cunt with the cum lubricating his actions. At one point when I had just finished accepting a fresh mouth full of cum from a couple of guys, he french-kissed me as he rode me. This must have excited him enormously as I felt him jerk violently as he emptied his semen inside me while kissing me with my mouth still full of . I must admit I have come to love the taste and feel of semen in my mouth and inside my body. I get especially excited when a group session ends and I get up and walk around feeling the semen of scores of men inside me and dripping down from my pussy lips as I walk. John also videotaped me standing on a table with my legs apart as all his male friends watched their semen slide out of my pussy. He got great shots of it running down the inside of my legs and pooling beside my feet (they bet on which cum gobs hit the table first with the winner having me to himself to suck him off). After videotaping this, he told me to squat down and slide my vagina around in the pool of semen or told me to lick it up and to immediately present my mouth to any cocks that are ready to cum again.

I have no idea how long this will go on for or whether my body or my marriage can take it all. I know that I feel enormous sexual arousal and a flushing sexual heat within me when John tells me about the next “gangbang” he has organized. I know I shouldn’t be like this but I do love being a slut when it happens, though I don’t want my husband to find out. I am, however, very happy about one development from my forced gangbang Activities — the fact that my normally petite breasts have vastly increased in size, all of it due to the high level of protein in the form of huge amounts of male semen I’m eating each week. I really do hope they get bigger, too!

“We’re off…finally. I thought we’d never make it the way things have been these last couple of weeks,” I said to my wife.

“I’m glad for you, honey,” Nikki replied. “You really need to get away. You’ve been working far too hard. Besides it’ll be nice to get off by ourselves for a while too.”

It’s hard to take vacations when you’re starting a small business. Two years ago, after selling and installing computer systems for someone else for five years, I took the big step and started my own computer repair business. I had been doing this sort of work on the side for two of my employer’s large corporate accounts to earn some extra cash and because my employer’s own service department couldn’t handle the complex systems these accounts were using.

The repair work load finally expanded to a point where I was having a hard time handling it by myself and our basement was full of machines being repaired, machines I’d scrounged for parts and equipment to do the repairs. I was faced with a big decision when a friend who controlled another large account called to say he was very displeased with the service he’d been getting from his current repair service. He would give me the account if I’d hire an additional repairman to back me up.

Nikki and I talked it over and, with butterflies in my stomach, I quit my job, rented some cheap space and put an ad in the paper for an experienced computer repair technician. With Nikki’s income as a programming consultant we felt that we could get by for the first few months as I absorbed the initial start-up costs.

Everything went according to plan except I had a terrible time finding the right person to hire. Most of the younger techs that I talked to had a real attitude problem. The older ones were very opinionated at to which platforms and which operating systems were great and which were “junk” or “crap” or some other four letter expletive. Our customers used a variety of systems and I knew they wouldn’t take kindly to being told their systems “weren’t worth shit” as one guy said about a major computer brand.

One day after two very unsatisfying interviews, I got a call from Nikki.

“Sweetheart, I just had an interesting call from my mother. I don’t really know how you might feel about this, but she told me that my brother Bob wants to quit his job so he can continue his education and he’s looking for work. He wants something that has flexible hours so he can work it around his class schedule, but there don’t seem to be many jobs like that around that pay more than minimum wage. He can’t afford tuition and living expenses on that.”

Bob had been working for a large computer repair outfit and seemed to be pretty good at it. He and I talked a lot about various technical matters, and I’d even called him a time or two when I’d been stumped by a problem. He was just the type of person I was looking for.

“Hmmm. That’s very interesting,” I said pondering the news. “Do you think he’d want to come help me?”

“That’s the impression I got from Mom. She said he didn’t want to ask, but he’s getting sort of desperate because classes start in two weeks so he has to make a move now or wait for the next term.”

I really needed to get someone on board soon, so I called Bob right away and we struck a deal. Since I was concerned about cash flow and Bob needed a place to stay when he came here for college, my deal included converting my old basement electronics workshop into living quarters. He told me to leave some of the workbenches in so he could even work there at night if he needed to. We agreed on a reasonable salary, but probably much less than I’d have to pay anyone else with similar credentials. It was a good deal for both of us.

The only draw back was that Nikki and I no longer had our home to ourselves. Our getting away on vacation was all the more a thrill for us because we missed our privacy. Nikki had to stop running around the house in the nude, and I hadn’t had sex with my wife on the kitchen table for a long time. We used to do crazy things like that before Bob was around.

Our vacation wasn’t going to be anything very exotic. We really couldn’t afford that. We talked about going to New York City or Chicago or or some of the other large midwestern cities, but we abandoned those ideas when we found out the cost of nice places to stay and eat. Yes, there were less expensive places that we could have settled for, but we chose to wait until we had the money to do those destinations right. Instead we decided to take a leisurely drive around some of the small towns of eastern Iowa and western Illinois and seeing some historic sights that we read about in our guide books. Since we were both from small farm communities, we thought we’d find this itinerary relaxing.

Our first day out was typical of what we had in mind for our week away. We drove through a few small towns. In one we stopped and took a walk in a pretty little park along a river that ran through town. In the next we walked around the courthouse square and browsed in the shops. We were amused to find no computer hardware or software anywhere in sight. One sales clerk told us that the Wal-Mart on the edge of town did have that sort of thing, but we’d resolved not to have anything to do with computers during our vacation.

We ate lunch at a small cafe on the square where it appeared many of the locals ate as well. The people were very friendly, and since I guess everybody in town knows everybody else, the first thing they asked was where we were from. I noticed a few of the men in the place eyeing Nikki, but I’m used to that. My wife is a very pretty blonde with a robust figure. She was wearing short cut-off jeans with a short-sleeved red bandana shirt that she had tied above her waist. She had been sunbathing a lot this summer so she had a nice tan and, although I doubt that anybody could really tell, my wife had decided to be naughty for this trip and she wasn’t wearing a bra. In fact she hadn’t n’t nbrought one along. “It’s not a vacation for you if you have to wear a necktie,” she reasoned, ” and it’s not a vacation for me if I have to wear a bra.”

Since I was not about to wear a necktie, I accepted her logic.

By late afternoon we had made our way into another small town. We found the best looking of the two motels and took a room. Although the furniture was pretty dated, the place was clean and for $18 per night, we thought it was a real find. After we’d gotten checked in and freshened up a bit, we went out to look around for a place to have a beer and something to eat. On the way into town we’d passed a large rambling place called “Harry’s Bar” that appeared to be well patronized. The parking lot was full of cars anyhow, so we headed back there thinking it was the place in town to go.

As we opened the front door of the place, , ,before the odor of stale cigarette smoke and spilled beer overwhelmed our senses, we heard a booming voice say “Let’s have a nice hand for Nancy.” Then we heard applause and a few cat calls. Nikki gave me a puzzled look as we walked out of the small vestibule and into the main bar area. At the same time we both realized that we’d just entered the local strip joint. One completely nude gal was gathering her clothes from guys around the runway while the other was getting her paraphernalia set up.

My quick look at both of the women on stage told me they were very pretty gals, but I was instantly very concerned thinking Nikki would be very uncomfortable here. “I’m sorry,” I said to her. “Let’s go find someplace else. OK?”

“I didn’t see anyplace else,” she replied. “Look, it’s alright. Let’s have a beer anyhow. Then we can go find someplace to eat.”

“You sure?” I asked doubtfully. “I don’t want you to feel embarrassed or uncomfortable.”

“No, I’ll be fine. I would never come in a place like this alone, obviously, but I’m sort of curious. I’ve never been in a strip joint before. I’d sorta like to see how they do it.”

As Nikki and I made our way to an empty table along the side of the room, I noticed that every man in the place was looking at Nikki. The dancer who was about to start her routine had suddenly, but temporarily, lost her audience. At this point of the evening Nikki was the only woman in the audience. When I pointed out to Nikki that she had everyone’s attention, she giggled and said “that’s nice.”

A waitress soon arrived at our table, but before she asked for our drink order she asked Nikki “are you here for the contest?” Nikki gave her a funny look.

“What contest?” she asked.

“Oh, every Wednesday night we have an amateur contest,” the waitress replied. “There’s a $100 prize for first place and it starts at 9:00″ she went on.

“No, we’re just here for a drink actually,” I answered for Nikki. “Could you bring us each an Old Style?”

“Oh, sure,” the waitress responded. “Coming right up.”

“I’m sorry, honey,” I said to Nikki as the waitress left. “I hope you’re not embarrassed. I had no idea what sort of place this is.”

“I know that,” Nikki replied. “It’s sort of strange because every place like this I’ve seen has something like ‘Girls, Girls, Girls” or ‘Nude dancers’ on a big neon sign out front. This place seems to keep what goes on inside almost a secret.”

The waitress quickly returned with our beers and collected $3.00 which I thought was extremely cheap for a place like this. Before she left, Nikki said “what do the contestants have to do in your contest?” I was very surprised by my wife’s interest in the subject.

“Well, darlin’, they just take off their clothes, just like that dancer that’s up there right now. Then when everybody’s through, the audience votes for a winner. She gets the $100. Actually it’s pretty good pay for a few minutes work if you win, but you couldn’t get me up there for any amount of money. No sir.”

“Planning to enter?” I said jokingly to my wife when the waitress was gone.

“Well, a hundred dollars is a hundred dollars. Like she just said, that’s pretty good pay for a few minutes work.” Nikki wasn’t laughing or smiling as she made that remark and I wondered if she might be serious about it.

“Would you be upset if I did something like that?” she asked.

I figured that my wife was kidding and maybe needling me a little for having brought her to a place like this so I gave her a flip response. “Nah, if you want to get up and take your clothes off in front of this room full of men, go right ahead. I do know one thing,” I said seriously, “if you did it, you’d win. No doubt about that.”

Nikki didn’t say anything more for a bit, but she drank her beer and watched intently as two dancers went through their routines. Since she was watching, I figured I could watch too, and by the time the second dancer was done parading up and down the runway with nothing on, I felt my cock getting pretty hard. The next dancer was preparing to start, and I was already imagining what she’d look like naked, when Nikki regained my attention.

“Hell, I can do a better job than that,” she said quietly but very firmly. “If the amateurs aren’t any better than these pros I’ve got the hundred in the bank.”

My wife’s remark startled me. “Does that mean you’re going to enter?” I asked.

“I’m thinking about it. Didn’t she say the contest started at 9:00?”

“As I recall, yes,” I replied.

“Let’s go get something to eat and some fresh air and then come back here later. OK?”

We found a place in town to eat and as we were having our hamburgers, I asked Nikki if she was really serious about entering the contest.

“I’m not sure,” she replied. “Were you serious when you said you didn’t mind?”

“Ya, I guess so, although I really didn’t take it as a serious question. Is it the hundred dollars? Is that it?”

“No, not really, although that would be nice to have for our vacation. You see, Al, I guess I’ve never mentioned this before, but I’ve always had this fantasy about stripping in front of a room full of men. Weird, huh? I almost did it once in college on a dare, but my boyfriend got upset and wouldn’t let me. This seems like the perfect place to do it. No one around knows us, so there won’t be any repercussions…and who knows, I might just win the money.”

“Holy shit!” I exclaimed. Here was my wife that I thought I knew pretty well, telling me something wilder than I’d even imagined. I didn’t know what else to say.

“Does that offend you? If so I’m sorry,” Nikki said as she put her hand on my arm. “Let’s forget all about it and head back to the motel.”

“No, sweetheart, I can’t say it upsets me. It sure does surprise me though. It also excites me, I guess. Anyhow, I’ve just gotten very hard just listening to you talk about it. Let’s go back to Harry’s and see how you feel when we get there.”

As we walked back into Harry’ Bar, the waitress saw us and came directly over. “So are you entering the contest?” she asked.

I was about to say we were thinking about it when Nikki said “yes. How many other contestants are there?”

“Four so far counting you, hon’” she replied. “And just between you and me” she whispered, “you’re a cinch if you’re any good at all at dancin’. I’ve seen the others before and they’re no great shakes. Hell, if I got up there I could probably beat them.”

It was hard to find an empty table because the place was filling up fast. When we did sit down, Nikki noticed the look of surprise that I still had on my face. “You’re not changing your mind on me now, are you?” she asked.

“No. Not at all. I’m just surprised that you’re really going through with it.”

The contest started pretty much on time and Nikki watched carefully to see what her competition did on stage. I watched intently too, but I was watching just because I like to see women take their clothes off. The first contestant went through the motions but lacked any enthusiasm. She looked like she had done this many times before and was just anxious to get done with it.

“Not a very good act,” I said when the first one finished.

“Why do you say that?” Nikki asked. “She is pretty and she moved real nice.”

“There’s only one thing I can tell you about what men like at a show like this,” I confessed. “We want the women to look like they’re enjoying taking their clothes off for us. We each want to think she’s interested in us personally. She looked very mechanical and disinterested.”

“That’s interesting,” Nikki said as the second contestant took the stage. This one was much more animated than the first. She was a little pudgy, but she seemed to enjoy teasing the guys and the guys responded accordingly. I suspected that she was a local gal that did this often and really got off on it.

“Much better,” I said when she was finished. “Not great but a lot more personality.”

Dancer number three clutched and left stage without removing her panties. The crowd began chanting “skin to win”. The chant turned to boos and hisses when she grabbed her clothes and ran from the stage.

“Our next contestant is Rhonda,” the MC announced. This was the name that Nikki chose to use just to be sure she wasn’t recognized by someone who’d wandered this far from home. “Let’s give Rhonda a nice warm welcome. This is her first time here at Harry’s.”

I gave Nikki a kiss and a pat on the ass as she sashayed up to the stage. The crowd was very enthusiastic in their reception. She was the only contestant who they hadn’t seen before, except for the one who got cold feet.

I felt my heart in my throat as my wife loosened the knot on her shirt and began to unbutton it. I knew that her bare breasts would soon be on display, but the crowd went wild when they realized Nikki wasn’t wearing a bra. Nikki’s lack of tan lines was immediately apparent. She sunbathed topless in our enclosed patio so her breasts were a warm tan tipped with dark pink nipples. Her nipples stood out proudly telling the audience that Nikki was getting excited.

Nikki opted not to throw her shirt out into the audience as the first dancer had done. She told me later that she was afraid she might not get it back and would have to leave the place topless. I thought that would have only added to the excitement, but I guess it was the prudent thing to do.

In a minute or two Nikki began to tug at the zipper on her cut- offs. After she’d teased us for a bit, she turned her back to us and stuck out her ass as she slowly worked her shorts down over her buns. The entire crowd including me roared in excitement when we realized that a bra wasn’t the only thing that my wife hadn’t worn today. She wasn’t wearing any panties either. When she’d slid the cut-offs down to her thighs she let them fall to the floor and stood in place slowly rocking her weight from one foot to the other. Her perfectly shaped cheeks rolled from side to side as the audience cheered. Then she took a step back toward us, slid her feet far apart and bent as far over as she could to pick up her cut-offs. Everyone in view got a fantastic open view of my wife’s wet pink slit framed in brown fur. Again the crowd erupted. Nikki was a big hit.

Nikki completed her show by striking various poses that made it possible for every man in the room to get a good view of her delicious pussy. As her finale she bent over again facing the back of the stage and repeated her previous pose bending over. She ran her finger tips up the insides of her thighs and finished by rubbing her fingers through her dripping slit. Finally she turned around to face the audience as she licked off her fingers and blew us a kiss. No one needed a vote to know she’d just picked up the hundred bucks.

The MC called for the vote even before Nikki had a chance to put any of her clothes back on so she was still nude when the MC held his hand over her head and asked for applause. My otherwise reserved wife rubbed her left breast with her right hand while she reached down and stuck the fingers of her left hand into her cunt. I suspect that what she did was illegal but no one there was about to object and she was declared the winner. Nikki grabbed her clothes and ran back stage.

In a couple of minutes I saw her trying to make her way back to our table. She was having a hard time getting through the crowd and as I watched I realized why. The men were all grabbing feels of her along the way. Some grabbed her breasts, , ,reaching under her shirt. Others were trying to get their fingers inside her cut-offs. One of them succeeded and I saw a look of pleasure on my wife’s face as he either rubbed her clit or got his fingers into her opening. She paused for a moment to savor his touch.

“That was some show,” I said as Nikki struggled the last few feet to where I was standing.

“Thanks. I can’t believe I actually went through with it. Was I really trashy?” she asked. “I tried to be.”

“You were,” I confirmed.”The crowd and I loved every minute of it. Did you get the money?”

“Not yet. I have to go back to the office. The boss keeps it in there, I guess. I’ll be right back…that is if the crowd will let me.”

I laughed as I watched my sexy prize-winning wife head off for the office. I kept my eyes on her until I saw her go in and close the door. Then I foolishly heaved a sigh of relief thinking that her ordeal was over. When she hadn’t come back out in ten minutes I began to get concerned, but the crowd had quieted back down and the regular strippers were about to come back on stage, so I ordered another beer and turned my attention back to the show.

Dawn, the first dancer was a very pretty gal who really had a clever act and looked like she was enjoying herself. I was so captivated by her that I momentarily forgot my concern for Nikki. During Dawn’s act she tossed her g-string my way, so I waited excitedly for her to come to retrieve it. As I waited I noticed that the other men who’d caught parts of her costume were getting a feel of her bare breasts and a passionate kiss when they returned their booty. I waited impatiently for her to make her way back to me and followed the lead of the others by caressing her breasts for a few seconds before she gave me my kiss.

“Hey, mister, just what do you think you’re doing?” a voice called from behind me. I turned to see my wife watching as I handed back Dawn’s g-string.

“Darn, you caught me,” I laughed as a sense of relief passed over me. “Where have you been for so long? I was getting very worried about you?”

“Yeah, I saw how worried you were,” Nikki said in mock disgust. “Let’s get out of here. I’ll tell you about it in the car.”

“So what happened?” I asked as we drove away from Harry’s.

“Well, first Harry offered me a contract. He really wanted me to stay and dance professionaly here. When I told him we were just passing through and I couldn’t do that, he made me another offer and I hope you’re not upset by it.”

“What was that?” I said as I felt a lump in my stomach.

“He offered to triple my winnings if I’d have sex with him.”

“Oh my gawd! And you did it, didn’t you?” I said in astonishment.

“Yes, I did. I hope you’re not angry. Now that I’ve had some time to think about it, I know I shouldn’t have done it. I mean that’s no way for a married woman to act, and that’s no way for him to operate. But when he first made his offer I was really turned on. That dance got me hornier than I remember being in a long, long time. You saw me let those men grope me. I can’t imagine myself letting that happen. Then when I got in the office and he made his offer…and pulled a big hard dick out of his pants…I went nuts. I’m sorry, sweetheart…very sorry.”

I didn’t acknowledge Nikki’s apology. I was too busy trying to absorb the significance of what had just happened. This morning we left for a nice quiet vacation. Tonight I’m heading back to our motel with a wife who’s just stripped naked and done very explicitly erotic things in front of dozens of strangers before going into another strangers office and fucking him.

“This has the makings of a very interesting vacation,” I said as I leaned over and kissed my wife. “I wonder what other unexpected incidents lie ahead.”

For the next few days Nikki and I did the more normal things vacationers do. We drove from town to town seeing the sights, eating, sleeping and generally relaxing. Our wild night at Harry’s Bar was never far from our minds, however. As I drove, visions of Nikki flashing her cunt to her captivated audience or getting her cunt filled with Harry’s “magnificent cock” kept popping into my head. No matter what we did during the day, in the evening, we always ended up talking about it. We ended each day with a passionate and satisfying fuck.

On our last night out, we ended up in a motel room on the first floor. The room had a large window which looked out over a courtyard and the swimming pool. As Nikki undressed for bed, I noticed that the drapes were not closed tightly. That gave me an idea.

“Do you still like the idea of undressing in front of strange men?” I asked.

“Yes, I sure do. Why?” my wife asked.

“Well, I don’t think you’ve noticed but the drapes aren’t closed completely. You may have already been seen by people passing by, but I was thinking of going into the motel bar and telling the men there that there is a very sexy woman walking around her room nude and with her drapes partly open.

“Al, sweetheart, I was the one who left the drapes open, but if you want to get an audience for me, I’d love it. Maybe I could get dressed again and do a strip-tease for them.”

“That sounds terrific. You’d better get ready, because I’m on my way. I’ll cough loudly when we’re outside. That’s you cue to start the show.”

I went to the motel bar and found nearly a dozen men there.

“Hey guys,” I yelled excitedly as I burst through the door. “There is some real sexy babe undressing in one of the rooms, and her drapes aren’t completely closed.” I got their attention real fast.

“Where? I gotta see this!” the first retorted.

“Yeah, take us to her,” called another.

“Ah, I’ll bet she’s gone by now,” whined a third.

“Well, anyone who wants to see the show, follow me,” I called as I walked out the door.

As the group gathered outside our room, I counted eleven men including the bartender who’d left his post to see my wife undress. The first of them peeked in the window as I coughed loudly.

“Hey, bud, be quiet,” one of them said. “You’ll spoil the show.”

I knew my wife wasn’t about to close the drapes. In fact while I was gone, she’d opened them even further. There was now an opening of nearly two feet. Nikki stood right in front of the window and began to undress. She’d put on a red plaid blouse and a blue full skirt. It was another of my favorite outfits. At first she played with the buttons on her blouse before unbuttoning it completely. She left in on, however, as she started to tease us by lifting her skirt until it almost showed something. Then she dropped it again.

As she continued her tease, the men realized that Nikki knew we were there. Since only a few of us could see in the room at any one time, one of the bolder or drunker guys tapped on the window.

“Hey, babe. Open the drape some more,” he shouted. Several of the others thought the show would end immediately. I wasn’t sure how my wife would react, but we were all delighted when she found the draw cord and pulled the drapes completely open. The light from the room now made our faces visible to her so she walked from one end of the window to the other, blowing kisses to each of us.

“Wow, who is this babe?” the bartender asked.

“Yeah, man. She is hot,” another agreed.

“Man, I’d give anything for some of that,” muttered someone else. Nikki, my sexy wife, was a big hit again, and she hadn’t n’t ntaken anything off yet.

Finally, Nikki pulled her blouse open far enough for us to see her tits. The men cheered their approval. I was a little concerned about the noise thinking someone might call security. I caught Nikki’s attention and gave her a signal to hurry things up. She threw the blouse across the room and began playing with her skirt again. This time she lifted it high enough to show that she wasn’t wearing any panties for this show either. Again a roar of approval from her audience. I was starting to get real nervous.

Nikki must have sensed the urgency of the situation because she quickly discarded her skirt and pranced around the room completely nude. The men insisted in expressing their delight in spite of my admonitions to keep the noise down.

Nikki’s finale left every cock out there as hard as a rock. She climbed onto the bed and rolled around a bit before laying down with her feet toward us. As she slowly spread her feet, she began to lift them in the air. As she did so, her pussy became more and more visible. When her legs formed a “V”, she paused and then ran her fingers down her thighs until she reached her wide open cunt. She played with herself for a few seconds before licking her fingers.

I heard voices approaching just as Nikki was blowing us a final kiss. I signalled her to close the drapes. She did just as a security guard and the manager walked up. Our group disbursed without incident. Even the bartender was able to get back to his post without being seen. The only remaining evidence of my wife’s blazen display were eleven hard cocks.

Before I went back to our room, I stopped back at the bar. I wasn’t going to let this erotic experience end so quickly. I thought the bartender looked like the type Nikki would enjoy.

“How’d you like the show?” I asked as I took a seat at the bar.

“Jeez, man, that was terrific. Do you know that woman?” he asked sounding rather envious.

“Sure do. She’s my wife.” I answered proudly.

“You’re kidding!”

“Nope. That’s the missus. Every inch of her, in fact.”

“You’re one lucky guy,” he went on. “I’d sure love to have something like that waiting in bed for me.”

“Would you like to see her closer up, and maybe get a sample of just how sexy she is in person?” I asked.

“Hell, who wouldn’t?” he answered.

“How soon do you close?” I asked.

“I can close whenever I want. The other guys in here are mostly my buddies anyhow. Why?”

“Why don’t you and a couple of your buddies come by our room in half an hour or so. Bring along some beer and maybe a bottle of champagne. Maybe we can persuade my wife to do another show for you…something a little more personal even.”

“You serious man?” he asked doubtfully.

“Sure am,” I answered. “We’ll see you in room 111 in half an hour.”

I practically ran back to our room.

“Where have you been?” Nikki asked. “I was afraid you guys got in trouble. Is everything all right?”

“Sweetheart, it’s more than all right. It’s fantastic. Your show was a big, big hit.”

“I’m glad you liked it,” my wife replied. “Did the other guys like it too?”

“They liked it so much some of them are coming by in a few minutes for a closer look,” I said. I hoped that Nikki would be excited by the idea, but I wasn’t at all sure. This part was something we hadn’t talked about. I just figured that since she’d let Harry get in her pants, she was open to the idea with these other guys. I knew the very thought of her doing it with them had already made me very hard.

“What do you mean by a closer look,’” Nikki asked.

“Well, the light wasn’t very good from out there and the glass was sort of in the way, so they hoped they could see better if they were in here. We wouldn’t have to worry about security either. Is that OK?”

“I don’t know,” she said. “It sounds sort of fishy to me. I’ll see.”

I was a little worried that Nikki didn’t like the idea. I did notice, however, that she didn’t bother to put on any clothes even though she knew we were about to have guests.

The bartender and his two friends arrived five minutes early. When we heard the knock at the door I thought Nikki might take that as her cue to put on a robe or go into the bathroom, but she didn’t.

When Nikki showed no signs of covering herself for our guests, I asked if she wanted to open the door. She didn’t bother to answer, but walked over and threw the door open. “Hi fellas. Come on in,” she welcomed them.

I watched as three jaws dropped open. I guess none of them were used to being greeted at the door by a beautiful naked woman.

“You guys have sort of met my wife, Nikki,” I said in greeting.

“Hi Nikki. I’m Todd,” said the bartender.

“I’m Jim,” said one friend.

“And I’m Ben,” said the other.

“Well, I’m naked and I’m horny,” my wife said. “Todd, would you mind pouring me a glass of that champagne.”

It was my jaw’s turn to drop as I listened to my wife’s bold acceptance of what she must have realized I wanted to happen.

Todd uncorked the bottle and handed Nikki a glass of champagne. She took it and laid back on the bed in a very seductive pose. Her legs were pointed toward the three men with her thighs parted just enough to give a partial view of her pussy. She lifted the glass to her lips and took a small sip. Then she spread her thighs further so that the entire length of her slit was visible. She held the glass over her pussy and poured a small stream down onto her cunt.

“Would any of you men like a taste?” she asked.

The three men stepped forward at once but Jim was the quickest and I watched as his tongue dipped into my wife’s champagne flavored slit. I nearly came from the sensation.

Todd didn’t want to be left out so he stripped and climbed onto the bed. His cock was sticking straight out and looked to be about seven inches long. He took Nikki’s champagne glass and poured a bit of its contents onto his pole.

“Would you like a taste of mine?” he asked. Nikki quickly began licking the head of Todd’s tool. I watched closely as she circled it with her tongue. The sight of my wife getting and giving head was an erotic experience unlike any other I’ve known. Nikki sucked Todd’s cock into her mouth as Jim increased the intensity of his licking her pussy.

“Come on Ben,” I said. “Let’s not be left out.” I poured some champagne on each of Nikki’s breasts and pointed at one as an invitation to Ben. He had already undressed anticipating being part of the action so he climbed onto the bed and began to run his tongue in a circle around Nikki’s left nipple while I did the same to her right. I could hear Nikki beginning to moan softly.

I think Nikki was too engrossed in sucking Todd’s cock and enjoying the sensations caused by so many tongues on her body to notice when Jim stopped eating her and moved up over her nude body. I saw him and watched carefully as he placed his cock at the entrance of her vagina. He lunged forward and my wife was instantly impaled on his erect dick. Nikki and I gasped simultaneously at the sensation of his penetration.

I was so excited by the sight of another man fucking Nikki that I couldn’t breathe for a few seconds. I sat back and stared at the juncture of Jim’s cock and my wife’s wet cunt. Slowly Jim began moving. As he increased the tempo Nikki let Todd’s cock fall from her mouth while she concentrated on the pleasure of her loins. Her soft moans increased in intensity and volume as Jim’s cock pistoned faster and faster into her.

Suddenly Nikki threw her head back. “Aaaghhhh,” she shrieked.

Jim didn’t break stride as he worked toward his own orgasm. Just as Nikki began to respond again to his thrusts, he came. I had just seem my wife take a load of another man’s cum. The two of them laid motionless for a few seconds before Nikki returned her attention to Todd’s still raging tool. She sucked him vigorously until Jim had moved out of position.

I looked at Nikki’s pussy when Jim withdrew and saw a stream of his cum running out of her. It was incredible. That’s the only the word I know that comes close to describing it. I continued to stare at my wife’s recently fucked cunt until my view was blocked by Todd as he moved into position to take his turn. While I watched Nikki was penetrated by another cock. Ben moved up by Nikki’s head and placed his hard prick in her mouth. She immediately began to suck on it while Todd started ramming into her. Todd didn’t begin slowly like Jim had done…perhaps because Nikki was full of cum and very slippery. Instead he put the pedal to the metal and gave my wife every ounce of his energy like he was running a hundred yard dash.

Nikki backed away from Ben’s cock. “Just a minute,” she said to Todd. Then she pulled away from him and let his cock fall out of her. I watched as a glob of Jim’s cum came out with it. Nikki turned over onto her hands and knees and said “now fuck me, Todd. Fuck me hard.” As soon as Todd reentered her, Nikki reached back and began to rub her clit. In her new position and with her own assistance Nikki came quickly and Todd came seconds later. Then she fell forward onto the bed with Todd on top of her.

Nikki recovered quickly and Todd crawled away and sat down on the floor as he continued to recover. “Ben, baby, it’s your turn. Let’s see what you’ve got,” she said. “Lie down here and let me get on top this time.”

In one motion, Ben was prone on the bed with his pole waving in the air. My wife climbed up over him and looked back at me as she positioned herself over him. Slowly she settled down onto Ben’s cock. As she did, she blew me a kiss and whispered “I love you.” Of all the positions she’d been in this one was the best for me. I had a perfect view of Ben’s cock as it moved in and out of my wife’s cunt. She bounced up and down slowly at first. I saw Ben reach up and begin to knead Nikki’s breasts with his hands. She increased the tempo of her movement before settling down onto Ben’s tool and rocking her pelvis back and forth. Ben began rotating his hips to match Nikki’s movements.

Both of them began making moaning sounds indicating that success was close at hand. The intensity of their noises grew steadily until I heard a duet of passion when they both went over the top. Both of their bodies were rigid for a few seconds. Then Nikki collapsed on Ben’s chest. They stayed that was for several minutes. I was too mesmerized by the sight of Ben’s cock still implanted in my wife’s cunt to do or say anything. As I watched his cock slowly shrank and finally the tip of it appeared followed by a flood of cum. It was no wonder why so much white fluid escaped Nikki’s opening. She had three loads in there…three big loads based on how they felt when they blasted into her, so she told me later.

When Nikki recovered enough to move, her three lovers gathered up their scattered apparel from around the room and began to get dressed. Nikki sat up on the bed looking like a tired but satisfied woman. When they headed toward the door, Nikki held out her arms to them. They each got a passionate “thank you” kiss. She stroked each of their cocks through their pants and said “thanks for sharing these with me. You are all wonderful lovers. I had a marvelous time.”

When our guests had left Nikki suddenly seemed very pensive. “Are you upset with me for acting that way?” finally asked.

“Sweetheart, how could I be upset when I set it all up. My only complaint is that I haven’t had my turn yet.”

“Well, that’s easy to fix,” she said as the laid back down and held her arms outstretched inviting me to take her.

“I have to have some champagne first,” I said as I picked up the bottle. I poured champagne on Nikki’s cum filled cunt as she watched in dismay.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“I’m going to have my taste now,” I replied.

“You can’t do that,” she answered. “That’s a mess. At least it sure feels like a mess.”

“Well, it looks like a mess too,” I assured her with a laugh. “Here, would you like to see it?” I continued as I reached for her mirror lying on the dresser. I held in for her so she could see her cum matted and cum filled pussy.

“It looks like my wife has been busy, doesn’t it?”

“That looks pretty slutty, if you ask me,” she replied as she pushed the mirror aside.

“Yes, that’s a good word for it,” I agreed. “How does it feel to have three loads of cum in you? It sure was fun to watch them being put there.”

“Did you really enjoy that?” Nikki asked. “It was a lot of fun for me. I’ve never come so many times or had so much attention, but I don’t see what was in it for you.”

“I loved it!” I said emphatically. “I can’t explain why though…but enough said. I think it’s a husband’s solemn duty to clean up his wife after she’s been a slut.” I dove between Nikki’s thighs and began eating her. I didn’t know what to expect with the combination of the champagne, cum from three different men and Nikki’s own juices, but I found the taste and sensation indescribably terrific. Nikki protested and tried to move away, but when I wouldn’t stop she soon acquiesced and let herself enjoy my efforts. “You know, sweetheart, I love having my pussy eaten, and you do it so well. You’re much better at it than Jim.”

After I got as much of the cum out of her as I could, I finally took my turn fucking my wife. We fell asleep as soon as we both came. I was still lying on top of her, I think.

The next morning we had to get packed and on the road early because we still had a good day’s drive ahead. Nikki seemed somewhat distant while we packed and had breakfast although she did assure me that she felt fine. We exchanged a kiss and “I love you”s, but I knew my wife’s mind was elsewhere.

When we got on the road I decided that it would be best to clear the air, if there was a problem about last night. I didn’t want us to return from vacation with any bad feelings.

“So how do you feel about last night?” I asked figuring I might as well be direct about it.

“I don’t really know,” Nikki replied. “How do you feel?”

“To be honest, I loved it,” I said, “but it’s more important how you feel?”

“Why’s that?” she asked. “You were the one whose wife cheated on you…and for the second time on this trip.”

“Is that how you’d describe it?” I asked.

“It’s not a matter of how I’d describe it,” she replied. “That’s just what it was. I had sex with four other men. That’s cheating.”

“Did you enjoy the sex?” I asked as I tried to change our approach to the issue.

“Oh, yes. I enjoyed it a lot. I’m sure that was pretty obvious, at least last night when you saw me doing it. You see, I guess that’s what’s really got me confused,” Nikki confessed.

“What do you mean?”

“Well, I feel guilty about what I did, but I enjoyed doing it so much…and have this strange desire to do it again sometime.”

“If what you did is OK with me, what have you got to feel guilty about?” I asked. “You know, I really enjoyed it too. I enjoyed last night especially when I got to see those three guys doing it with you. The feeling I got when I saw each of their cocks enter you was unbelievable…and unexplainable, I guess.”

“That sounds really strange to me, I must admit, but if you say you really liked it, I’ll take your word for it. I guess it doesn’t really matter much now anyhow. Tomorrow it’s back to the world of computers and other mundane things. We’ll l lhave to start being careful about having sex again because of Bob,” Nikki lamented.

“True,” I replied, “but there’s always our next vacation. With your three hundred dollar prize money, maybe next year we can go to St. Louis.”

“Hmmm, that sounds like fun. I wonder if they have any amateur contests there.”

“I sure hope so,” I replied. My cock started getting hard at the thought.

I guess I’d begun to badger her about fucking other men. When we fucked I kept telling her how much I wanted to suck another guys come out of her. Just saying it could often push me over the edge. Still, you can imagine my amazement when I came home one day and she told me in vivid about having it off with the neighbors!

She had locked herself out of the apartment when she stepped out to get the mail. At the time, all she had on was her panties and a beach wrap. Darren, the guy next door seized the opportunity and invited her to wait in his apartment for the super to open the our door. One thing led to another, and suddenly he was pounding his eight-inch monster inside her.

Now, my wife had a hard time cooling down once she gets going. Darren was wrung out, but she was begging for more, so he invited four of his friends over. She said that she had never felt so wicked in all her life. It was the first time she had done more than one man at a time, but to hear her talk, it would not be the last.

She took them on one by one until an hour before I came home. Then she did all five at once. The biggest, fattest cock lodged in her cunt, the second biggest in her ass, one in each hand and the smallest in her mouth. She said it only lasted about fifteen minutes but felt like hours.

While telling me all this, Joy stared sheepishly at my shoes. When she finished she looked up and saw the bulge in my pants. Smiling wickedly, she immediately assumed a dominant role. She told me that I would be her slave for that evening. She laid out the special outfit that I had gotten her and made me bath her, shave her pussy and apply generous amounts of moisturizer to her perfectly shaped body. I did not know what she had in mid, but I knew that someone was in for a treat.

She disappeared from our apartment clad only in a sheer robe, and a moment later I heard Darren’s door shut. Surely this wasn’t what it was all about. Half and hour later she burst through the front door and found me kneeling by the side of the bed where she had instructed me to stay. “Party time,” Joy said. “Naughty Darren couldn’t wait. He left a present for you.”

Joy reclined on the bed, unfolding her recently fucked slit. I knew right away what she wanted me to do. The sight of our neighbor’s come oozing out of my wife’s fiery hole did me in. I sucked so hard I almost turned my wife inside-out. “Calm down, boy. There’s plenty more where that come from,” she said, obviously enjoying herself. I was all the more anxious to see what the night would bring.

She dressed in a black lace bra, a pair of “come and get me” stockings, a garter belt and crotchless panties that excited me to no end. She placed my finger in her slit. “Do you approve?” she asked, placing my finger in my mouth. She brought herself off on my fingers. “Just a little preview of things to come,” she joked.

By eight o’clock, she had me bound with a blindfold on. Occasionally she would let me know that she intended to keep my tongue very busy that night. When the doorbell rang I nearly fainted with anticipation; what could she have in store? It sounded like the whole neighborhood was in our living room! The sound of clinking glasses and sexual moans filled the air.

After a while Joy returned to the bedroom and kissed me. I was more than a little shocked when she passed me a mouthful of come. “See what our guests have brought you? I told you there was more.” She grabbed my erection. “You see, darling, Darren arranged an Abstinence Party. Each of our guests had abstained for over a month.” She left the room again, this time returning with a group of men. She walked over and removed my blindfold. “I’d like you to meet your host,” she said. “My husband, Tim.” The men smiled.

“And now, boys, it’s show time,” she said as she let her robe fall to the ground. The men carried her over to within inches of me and positioned her on her back with her ass pointing straight up in the air, “I planned the party, Tim, so you’d get a good show,” my wife said.

I could not believe how terribly aroused I got watching as one by one the half-dozen or so men paraded by, pausing just long enough to stick their dicks inside my wife and shoot a load of semen into her. Joy instructed one of them to untie me.

Now the men were all over her. She had a man on each of her voluptuous breasts and another man straddling her face. She moved him aside long enough to give me directions. “Tim, I want you to guide the tour through the attraction to make sure they don’t stay in one place too long.” Instinctively, I knew what she wanted me to do. One by one I grabbed their steely cocks and let them have her cunt just long enough to leave their juice and move on.

This went on for about an hour and a half. My poor prick was so hard it hurt.

“Not Yet,” Joy barked as she caught me touching myself. “You have to earn that,” she called out. She ushered all but the three men out of the apartment. “Lie faceup on the bed,” she ordered. I did as directed. She had the men pick her up and center her on my chest. “Where are your manners?” She shot at me. “you know you’ve got to put your lips to the cup.”

Soon I was gulping down semen. “I think he approves,” she said to her helpers. With that, they tilted her right over my mouth. As the last of the party’s offerings was sucked from her pussy, I found her love button and she went off like a skyrocket, adding her own come to my already special drink.

Joy climbed off my face and knelt over my cock. “Now for the act that should bring the house down,” she said. The three men moved into position as if they were extras in a play. One of them worked his cock into her upturned bottom. She “hand pumped” the other two vigorously. “This is how it’s got to be from now on, Tim,” she said between strokes. “I love you more than I ever have, but I gotta have cock.”