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!

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!

Kathy stands 5′9″ inches tall and weighs 120 pounds. Her hair is long, silky and naturally light blonde. She wears it parted down the middle. It’s a simple look, but with her perfect angel face any styling is unnecessary. Her eyes are a sparkling deep blue and her skin is baby smooth without a blemish to be found. She sports a beautiful tan and keeps herself in shape with aerobics.

A half hour later or so, She finally hears keys at the front door, and after a few minutes of scrambling with the lock, Don walked into the apartment. Then she realized that he hadn’t come home alone, 3 of his buddies were also with him, and they all appeared to have had a lot to drink.

This is the story of what happened to Kathy, and how her life changed from that night forward….. In Kathy’s own words.

I stood up and started to say something to Don but before I could open my mouth he grabbed me by the arm and pulled me into the bedroom.

“Look, babe,” he started. “I’m sorry I’m late but what’s done is done. Why don’t we just make new plans, in fact I’ve got one already in mind.”

He pushed me back onto the bed and threw my skirt up over my waist, then he roughly ripped off my panties. He lifted my legs and spread them with his hands until my pussy was completely open for him.

“Don, wait! What about your friends in the other room?”

“Don’t worry about them, just enjoy what’s going to happen to you. You always liked this before”

He looked down at me through my spread legs and smiled lewdly. I recognized that smile and knew that I was in for a session of fucking that would leave me panting for more. His friends were quickly forgotten as his tongue dived between my legs and stabbed at my pussy. I could feel the excitement building in my cunt as he licked and nipped at my clit. Don always knew how to push my button and tonight he was apparently going to turn it on and leave it on.

I could feel my pussy starting to cream as he kissed and sucked on my lips. He sucked my meaty cuntlips into his mouth forcefully and I strained my hips toward him. Then he drew my swollen clit into his mouth and thrust a finger into my cunt at the same time, a small orgasm shot through me and I moaned loudly in response.

“Oh, Don! Your friends are right outside, they’ll hear us!” I wanted to ask him to stop, to pull his lips and tongue off of my pussy and wait till his friends had left, then we could continue in private. Another stab of his tongue onto my clit and the request died on my lips, I couldn’t wait. I wanted him now!

“Don’t worry, baby.” Don said soothingly. “They’re already gone. Come on, I’ll show you.”

He lowered my hips to the bed left me laying there as he walked into the living room. My cunt was dying for attention, I wanted his big cock, NEEDED his cock. With my skirt still slightly rumpled above my waist I jumped off the bed and followed him out the bedroom door.

“See! They’re gone, now why don’t you come over here and let me pick up where I left off”

A little squeal of pleasure escaped my lips as I ran over to join him on the couch. He moved me around and sat me down on the back, then he slowly forced me back until I was practically lying upside down, my cunt with easy access to Don as he stood behind the couch.

His tongue assaulted my pussy again, playing across my clit, spreading my lips, and stabbing at my tight asshole which was now completely available to him as well. Little shocks of pleasure shot up my spine as his tongue probed between my legs. I was going to cum soon and I wanted to feel Don’s cock, I wanted to feel him filling my cunt with his big meat.

“Oh Don, do it now! Plow me with your cock! I need it, baby! Fuck me, fuck me NOW!”

I grabbed onto a pillow from the couch, biting it, while I told you, ” I’m going to fuck you hard, don’t you! You want me to pound my cock into you till you scream for more?”

I could only moan into the pillow, I held it tightly, muffling my moans and sighs as I let the pleasure spread over me.

“Fuck me, Don, fuck me!” was the only thing I could think of, the only thing I wanted!

Suddenly the pillow was pulled away from my face, and Don was standing above me. Before I could say a word, he leaned down and filled my mouth with his hard cock. His hands held me firmly in place, I couldn’t move or speak. He started to pump his cock into my throat as I strained to see whose cock was still impaling my cunt. Don’s cock was now sliding between my lips and someone was definitely still plowing away between my legs. The pleasure I was feeling was keeping me from objecting too much. Both cocks were now bringing me to a hot, heavy climax as they pounded away at my body.

My wrists were suddenly grabbed by a pair of strong hands. They pulled my hands away from the pillow I been holding onto and pulled away from my body. Then I felt 2 more hard cocks, one on each side of me. I was hot for more by this time so I hungrily grasped them in my hands. Now I was taking care of 4 cocks, one in my mouth, one in my cunt, and one in each hand. I realized that Don had set this up, these were his friends. Don and his drinking buddies were fucking me silly and I was loving every minute of it!

I still couldn’t speak because of Don’s cock in my mouth. My head was thrown back and he was sliding his hot rod between my lips just like he was fucking me. I could feel his balls slapping against my face with every thrust. They were tight and full and I knew that he shoot his load very soon. He always had a big load of cum and I loved to lick it up, and clean his cock with tongue after he came!

I felt his cock harden further and I knew he was going to come. He slipped his meat from between my lips and sprayed his load all over my face. Strings of come shot onto my chin, covering my lips and dripping into my hair. His cock spasmed again and again as he drained his sweet come in my face!

Then I felt the cock fucking my pussy pull out and slap against my belly. It twitched and a silky stream of come erupted from the head. It arched my stomach and landed between my tits. I forced my head up to watch it again. I could see his balls as they contracted and forced more come out of his cock.

Then 4 pair of hands were on my tits and face, rubbing the come I was covered with into my skin. Don’s cock was back on my lips, the head roaming over my chin and around my face as it dribbled the last bit of juice on me. I still hadn’t come yet and I begged someone else to fuck me. The two guys on each side of apparently were quite willing to come to my aid. I was lifted quickly and turned around till I was in exactly the opposite position I had been before. Now I was leaning over the back of the couch, my legs spread and open and waiting for another cock to invade my pussy.

One of the guys moved around to the back of the couch and offered me his hot, throbbing cock to suck on. My hands wrapped around it’s full length and my tongue slid under his balls. I started to stroke his cock up and down while I licked and sucked on his huge balls. He started to move his hips in rhythm with my strokes on his cock. Drops of pre-cum now made his cockhead glisten and I zeroed in on my target with hot, waiting lips.

Before I could draw that wonderful meat into my mouth, I felt someone move between my legs. I was sure I would soon feel my cunt being filled by another hard cock. I pressed my hips back into the guy and felt his throbbing rod against my ass. One quick thrust and my breath was taken away as that huge cock was suddenly deep inside me. He didn’t start to fuck me with motion again. I slowly drew my tongue around the head and could feel the response I was hoping for. His hips quivered and cock hardened even more. I moved my hands around till I was cupping his ass, then I pulled him to me, forcing his cock between my lips and down my throat!

Now I was completely full, front and back. I could feel my own orgasm coming quickly. Waves of pleasure built up deep inside my cunt and started to spread throughout my body. As the cock in my pussy finally withdrew, I came suddenly as it was jammed back into me with a hard, deep thrust. My body tensed and arched in pleasure. Hands grasped onto my hips so keep me in place as I thrust ass back into the cock that was stuffed into me. Only muffled moans escaped my lips as the cock in my mouth kept me from crying out. I came so hard that I couldn’t breath, several seconds passed before my body finally relaxed. I was still filled with cock from both sides. The man in front of me was still fucking my mouth with slow insistent strokes. His hairy balls were slapping against my chin as his cock was thrust deep into my throat. But the cock in my pussy pulled out completely. I could feel my cunt slowly tightening, closing after being invaded by that huge cock.

Again hands were at my hips, keeping me from moving and holding me in place. I was expecting my cunt to be filled again and waited in anticipation. Then I felt that hot cock sliding between my pussy lips and up between the cheeks of my ass. It was still sopping wet from the juice in my cunt and I could feel it spreading moisture along the crack in my ass.

I tensed in sudden realization of what they were planning to do. I squirmed and tried to cry out for them to stop but the hands held me in place, and the cock in my mouth kept me silent except for muffled cries.

The big cock moved to my ass and I could feel the head slowly forcing it’s way into my tight backside. I groaned and cried out as much as I could, and wiggled my hips to escape that invading rod but I was firmly held into place. Then as if recognizing my fear, that big cockhead was pulled away from my tight hole. Another touch on my ass and I jumped, but this time it was not a cock, instead it was a finger, thoroughly lubricated. I felt it slide into my ass as it spread the lubrication around my tight opening and across the inside my ass.

I was not a complete novice at anal sex, Don and I enjoyed it once in awhile. But Don’s cock was not nearly as big as the monster that had threatened my posterior just now. The finger that was lubing my ass now felt great, and I relaxed as it was thrust in and out of my ass. I could feel myself opening up, enjoying the situation a little.

Then the finger pulled out of me and was replaced by the biggest cock I’d ever taken. It had filled my cunt completely and I couldn’t hope to take it up my ass. But I had no choice in the matter as I was still held tightly. My cries were still muffled by the cock in my mouth and I struggled to free myself.

I could do nothing except to take the cock that was forcing it’s way into my backside. I felt my ass being forced open as the head of that huge cock started to slide inside me. I moaned in pain and pleasure as I felt it part my ass wide as I was impaled with that monster slab of meat!

Slowly but steadily I felt my ass being penetrated until I completely stuffed with cock. Slowly the pain gave way to pleasure as I got used to the size that pinned inside me. Then slowly it started to withdraw, starting to stroke in and out of me. As it pulled out until just the head was gripped by my tight ass the cock in my mouth tightened and filled my throat with hot come. The guy thrust it down my throat until his hairy balls bounced against my chin and shot another string of cum into could at least moan and cry out with a little authority.

I rested my head on the back of the couch as the cock in my ass picked up it’s pace. The man who belonged to it was now gripping my hips on both sides and thrusting that huge head deep into my tight hole. a sharp moan escaped my lips with every thrust and I could feel another orgasm starting to build.

Then Don was in front of me, holding my face and whispering in my ear how sexy and beautiful I looked being fucked like this.

“God, do you look sexy!” he whispered. “You love cock, don’t you? You can feel that big meat sliding into your ass can’t you? You want to be fucked like this all the time, I can tell. Tell me how you like, baby! Tell me how much you like our cocks!”

I cried out in pleasure as another thrust into my ass hit deep and heightened the orgasm that was close to breaking over me!

“Oh yes, baby. Fuck me! Fuck my ass with that big, hard cock! I need it! I need you to FUCK ME!”

Don was cradling my head as I was being plowed roughly now! My entire body was rocking back and forth with each thrust. I was grunting and moaning with every deep intrusion into my tight ass. I’d never felt like this before!

“Come for me, baby!” Don was whispering in my ear again.

“Let that cock in your ass do it for you! I want to feel you come, you’re going to be fucked till your delirious!”

My orgasm was building again, I was very close to coming, and then quickly it was released. I gripped Don’s shoulders as I spasmed in pleasure. The muscles in my ass tensed so hard I’m surprised I didn’t do serious damage to the cock that was invading it, but he kept fucking me, thrusting into me. I arched my back and thrust my ass against the man who was fucking me like I’d never been fucked before. No sooner had the first wave of pleasure had subsided when another, even stronger one hit me like a train, triggered by the cock in my ass being withdrawn. My ass was now empty, straining to be filled again as another orgasm wracked my body.

I could feel the huge cock that had been fucking me slap against my ass. Quickly I turned around on my back and held that hot meat against my belly as it started to shoot it’s load. It erupted like a volcano of cum and one spurt after another landed on my belly and tits. I wrapped my legs around his ass and rubbed his cock, now wet with come and my juices into my belly as he shot the remainder of his come. Even as it softened it felt wonderful as he slid back and forth between my legs, mixing come into my already sweaty pubic hair.

He pulled away from between my legs and I felt myself being spread again. Hands grasped my legs and pulled my ass up off of the couch and spread then lewdly. My recently fucked pussy and my come soaked asshole were now proudly displayed by Don before his friends. I could only lay back and glow with the pleasure I was still feeling.

Don was right about one thing. I had been thoroughly fucked, and it was definitely going to happen again. I reached out to grasp two soft cocks closest to me and I knew it would happen very soon, very soon indeed!

Emma had been seeing Dwayne for some time. She wasn’t quite sure how long for when complacent, the simple things like time are ignored. It was an ordinary relationship, begun in passion and settled in comfort. But this is what they wanted. At least, neither complained about the routine, but that maybe due to not knowing better…

Emma made a friend at work, Michael. At first, they said hello politely. Then small conversations told who? what? and where? of each other’s lives. The friendship grew and so did the conversations. They talked about relationships, past and present. Philosophy, sports and the ugly hairdo of the secretary spanned the topics. Neither remembered the transition from polite coworkers to detailed confidants.

Inevitably, sex became the topic of choice. Each one expressed their desires and fantasies. They talked frankly about past lovers. Michael told stories of drunken hook ups and flagrent sexual encounters. He was experienced, about 30 lovers with folds-more hookups. He could not remember most of their names but could describe each of the acts in vivid detail. One, he said, liked it rough, so he gnawed on her tits, bit on her clit, and fucked her harder than a train wreck. Yet, she was not satisfied. The stories poured out of Michael to the thirsty Emma.

Emma, though only with four partners, had experienced the gamut between two people. She loved to give head, had taken it in the ass, and tried most of the possible positions. Emma, however, had a difficult time cumming. The excitement was there. The motion was right. But what she learned of herself is that her climatic moment hinged on her lover cumming inside her pussy. It was the slick feeling and the vulnerableness of her man that pushed her over the edge. The problem lay in that the thrusting was still needed post climax to truly release her, and since most men shrink quickly after their release, little motion was left. Emma was not bitter, in fact she understood that happiness was more than an orgasm. But, at times, she felt frustrated, neglected and sex-starved.

Michael, half jokingly, suggested that the cure to the condition was to have sex with more than one guy at once. That way the other men can finish what the first had started. They laughed lightly, but the wheels of desire began to turn.

After sometime, Emma could not stop thinking of having sex with more than one guy. The desire consumed her and the curiosity drove her to even dream of the event. She woke wet and wanting sex. Dwayne was more than willing but still it did not satisfy her. Emma never let this on to Dwayne, instead she faked it or something like that. Finally, she could not take it any longer and asked Michael if he would have sex with her. Of course, Michael had to invite a friend or two. Michael was more than willing to try this, for he had never shared a woman before this opportunity. They discussed the details and bided for the right time.

It was a Friday evening. Emma and Michael were at happy hour with a few other coworkers. They drank and talked but both of them seemed preoccupied. This was the night of the extended rendezvous. Michael had rustled up two of his friends, Jerry and Ed. They had been friends since the college Fraterity days. They had no shame between them and were willing to help this damsel in distress. Around 7 o’clock, Michael and Emma left the bar and rode to Ed’s place. They stood in front of the townhouse staring at the door. Neither spoke.

Michael then turned and asked, “if you’re not up to this…”

Emma shook her head. “I want, hell, need this!”

Emma began for the door. Michael quickly passed her and opened the door. There was music blaring and a muffled sound of the T.V. Michael took Emma’s coat and purse as any gentleman would. What a paradox! Emma stood in the kitchen with her hands crossed in front of her. She looked as a kindergartner on the first day. Michael left, then ran, almost in a sprint.

The music lowered to distinguishable levels and the T.V. snapped off. Whispers and laughs came from outside the kitchen. Then, Michael reentered the room with Ed and Michael in trail. Pleasantries were exchanged and a booming silence followed. Ed broke the silence by offering a beer to the new guests. Everyone drank quickly.

The ice was broken when Emma spurted out, “So, have you guys done it before.” Ed and Michael enthusiastically said yes but further qualified not all at the same time. The foursome lightly laughed.

Emma stepped forward to Michael and kissed him. She reached down and grabbed his crotched. Both shook with anticipation. Ed half drank and half looked at the kiss. Jerry stared and swayed against the counter. Emma, then, moved to Ed, kissed and grabbed. Next, Jerry received the same warm welcome. Emma walked out of the kitchen and into the first bedroom.

“I want the three of you to fuck me.” She trembled out of fear when saying this but covered it up by taking the lead. Yet, she was in no way in control.

The three boys followed into Ed’s bedroom. Emma sat on the edge of the bed. Michael took the initiative and began to kiss Emma and undressed her. Ed helped and groped at her exposed body. Jerry leaned against the doorjam and ogled. Soon, Emma was lying nude in the middle of the bed with Ed kissing her and Michael touching every part of her. It was a rush as if having sex for the first time, new, amazing and scary.

In little time, the three guys were naked. Ed continued on the upper half while Michael took care of below. Jerry stayed to the side stroking his meat. Michael worked his tongue on Emmas wet cunt. He knew she loved the hard strokes of a tongue against her clit. He also jabbed his fingers in and out of her pussy. He moved them at angles. He twisted them. He stuffed four fingers in at once. Emma moved only to allow better access.

Meanwhile, Emma had Ed’s dick in her mouth, while he grabbed and pulled at her nipples. Emma sucked on his cock in slow deep motions. She ran her tongue along his length and licked his balls. Ed tried everything in his powers to hold on to his cum. Emma, sensing the excitement, pulled him out of her mouth and gently stroked him. Her mouth however, did not stay idle. Jerry had moved closer and she had a good grasp of his meat. With one motion, Emma deep throated Jerry’s cock to the hilt. Jerry almost fell over.

In between stroking Michael and blowing Jerry, Emma let out another command–FUCK ME. Michael rose on top of Emma, giving room for the other two to continue the oral pleasure. Michael poked his cock along the slit and jammed it in her wet pussy. He pumped a few times and then stopped. Michael sat up and moved his knees under her legs. He spread her legs wide and began to push and pull her. Slowly, he fucked her while his friends got blow jobs.

The motions became urgent and oral sex began . She kept hold of the two dicks and stroked them without moving. The motion came from Michael pounding her cunt.

Emma moaned “oh, yes fuck me. Cum in me. Start this fuck fest.”

Michael could not hold out any longer. He grunted and slowed his motion. Emma cooed and encouraged the event.

“That’s it, cum in me. Give me what you know I need.” Michael pulled out of her and slid onto her chest. Emma let go of the two cocks and grabbed for Michael’s. She licked and sucked the residue from his dick, while Ed moved to the back to dive into this horny bitch. Emma’s eyes popped open and then slowly closed. She felt Ed enter her and she wanted more.

Michael left Emma. Ed pulled her to the edge of the bed. Emma just laid there as a ragdoll not minding, not resisting. She felt the cold, slick spot under her back, but she did not care. She wanted all the cum she could get. Ed began to pump Emma harder and harder. The bed creaked and Emma moaned.

“Yes…fuck me…yes…harder…”

She grasped for Jerry and he gladly came forward. Emma again sucked his hog knowing that soon it too would be inside her cunt. She looked for Michael but he had left the room. No matter. She still had two to go.

Ed slid in and out of Emma with ease. The thought of fucking the same person after his friend did not revolt him. Instead, he marveled at the feeling. Her pussy was soaking wet, slippery and she was fucking him as he fucked her. It was the most intense sex he had ever experienced. This drove him to new speeds and new strength. Emma was only too willing to match the increases.

“Oh my God, yes. That’s it. I can feel it cumming. Don’t stop…”

Ed lost his composure and blasted his cum deep in Emma. She shook and her pussy clenched as if to force the leftovers out of his dick.

Michael had gotten dressed and left Ed’s. He drove to a bar to where a few of his friends were going to be. They had known about the plans and they agreed to meet and discuss the activities, if Michael would show up. Jessie and Jake sat at the bar talking when Michael slapped their backs.

“What? You’re already done? I knew you were quick but this is ridiculous.”

Jake laughed and Michael hucked at the bad joke.

“It’s still going on. In fact,I wanted to invite…Hello Jill.”

“It’s okay. She knows. Jill never respected you anyway.”

Jessie laughed this time, while Michael just stood there.

“Hi Michael. Now, what were you saying?”

“I was going to invite Jessie and your boyfriend to join the festivities.”

“She would allow that…” Jessie gasped.

“Hell if I’m letting Jake alone tonight. Or any night with you guys.”

“Then come along Jill?.”

Jill stared at Michael and then at Jake. Jake looked like a puppy wanting to go outside but afraid to stand by the door.

“Okay.”

“I need more. I’m almost there. Fuck me Jerry.”

Jerry needed no other words. He left her side and took Ed’s place. A huge dark spot stained the sheets between Emma’s legs. Jerry lacking finese and wit at this time just shoved it in her hole. It was sloppy and slick. He stopped and shivered.

“Come on Jerry. Fuck me.”

The beer and her commands took control of Jerry’s revoltion. He began to jam his cock into Emma. Now he did not care. His head swam. The room swayed. His cock felt incredible in this fucked chick. Jerry closed his eyes and let the momentum take him.

Emma never felt so complete, sexually. She had yet to cum but the sensations had been stronger than ever before this session. Ed moved next to Emma and fondled her tits. He leaned forward and kissed her. Ed then reached down to her clit and began to rub it. He could feel Jerry fuck her but never touch him. It was an exciting sensation. Ed never had a homosexual encounter and never wanted to, but this was different. Emma wanted them to fuck her. This careless freedom turned him on.

Jerry did not last long. He let go and came. Ed continued to rub her, while Jerry left the room. Emma’s pussy was drenched with cum oozing out of her slit.

“Fuck me Ed…”

“I…can’t”

“Then suck on it, Ed…”

Ed hesitated then moved to the floor. Her pussy lips were red and swollen. White globs leaked from her opening, balling up on her pubic hairs or running down her ass and across her anus. Ed slowly moved in closer. He had done this before but it was only his cum. The fact was, he liked the taste of him and her. But this was different. This was extreme.

His tongue started directly on her clit, hardly any cum was there. He pushed and shoved at her button while she grabbed his head. He relaxed and started to increase the motion. Before he could think, his tongue lapped across her opening. He took in the residue and choked a little. Yet, he did not stop. Ed began to do it faster and took as much as he could. His tongue tried to scoop it out of her cunt. Ed lapped and sucked on her drenched pussy and Emma could not get enough of it. Ed pushed her legs higher in the air and dragged his tongue to her underside. He followed the line of skin between her cheeks to her anus. She twitched as Ed tickled the wrinkled hole with his tongue. Moans of approval came from above the action.

Ed continued the assault on her anus and began to finger her cunt. Again, the slickness encouraged him. He increased the tempo and strength of the fingering. Emma ground into his face and hands. Ed’s fingers found the soft patch of skin on her front wall. He concentrated on it. She bucked. He took his free hand and entered her cunt. The ready-lubed fingers pulled out and poked at her anus. Emma gasped as she was being finger fucked in both holes. Ed could feel his other hand in the other orifice and he tried to touch his fingers, rectum to vagina. It felt as if a wet canvas blocked the touch but he tried anyway. He leaned back and watched both of his hands pointing into her while she held her knees to her tits.

“Oh my God…”

Emma and Ed quickly looked at the door. Jill and Jake stood there staring with mouths open. Without hesitation, Ed and Emma went back to the activity. Michael came up to Emma and explained what transpired. She shook her head and continued to moan. Michael went to Jessie while Jake and Jill sat watching the spectacle.

Michael and Jessie stripped and went to Emma. Again she took their cocks in her hands and drew them to her mouth. She could still taste the cum on Michael’s dick. Then, she went for Jessie’s. She almost choked trying to deep throat him. Her eye snapped open and looked and Jessie. Pulling him out she inspected this new meat. This slab of sausage was nine or so inches and the girth to match. She knew she had found her savior.

With determination, she took him in all the way, while Ed continued to lick her clit. He had removed his fingers when she choked out of fear. At this time all of the men, save Jerry who was passed out nude on the couch, were erect. Ed moved up and began to fuck her again. Emma took care of the two boys at her side. Jill began to caress Jake while he stared.

The action began to get hot again. Emma rotated her hips to meet Ed’s thrusts and continued to stroke Michael and Jessie. Jake’s pants were off by now and Jill was on her knees in front of him. The room was a sauna and smelled of sex.

Ed let another torentual load go in Emma and continued to pump her pussy. Emma again told of her pending orgasm. Jake’s was at hand(or mouth) and spewed a load into Jill. Jill sucked harder to get all of the cum.

“Jessie, I want your fat cock in me.”

Jessie moved to Ed’s spot and jammed it in without hesitation. Emma almost screamed a blood curdling cry. He smiled and fucked her harder. Michael remained above with Emma death gripping his cock.

Jill had undressed and moved to the bed. Henry, too, was naked. Jill laid on the other side of the bed with her head next to Emma’s but in reverse. Henry began to suck on her cunt.

“I want to see these two girls fuck, how ’bout it,” Jessie blurted.

Emma did not respond but Jill yelled no.

“You’ll do it. You’ll do it for us then we will all fuck you.”

Henry continued to tongue her clit when a half-hearted no came from Jill.

“But I might be up for the fucking.”

Henry jerked up and looked into Jill’s face. He realized she was not thinking clearly though she did make the distinction. Jill grabbed Henry’s hair and forced him to her cunt. Michael now straddled the two girls’ faces. Emma licked his balls while Jill sucked on his cockhead.

Emma moaned and increased her thrusts against Jessie’s crotch. Then Jessie backed away. Emma almost cried as if her mother took away her bottle at infancy.

“I want you on top of me.”

Jessie exchanged places and Emma sat onto his pole with urgency. Michael moved behind Emma and grabbed her tits. Jill and Henry moved to the floor, where Ed joined in the fun. Henry demanded that he only enter Jill but allowed her to blow Ed, since she had already sucked Michael’s cock.

Jessie and Michael looked and each other and nodded. Jessie slipped out of Emma and Michael dove in one motion. Emma did not care. They swapped this way a couple of times, ending with Jessie stretching Emma to the max. She then gasped and held still as Michael stabbed her anus with his cock. The pain was sharp and fleeting, for Emma was use to anal sex. Jessie and Michael started the motion and fucked Emma in her two holes.

“What happened,” Jill cried.

“I’m being fucked in both cunt and ass.”

“What does it feel like?”

“I have never felt so complete.”

“Just wait, we will fuck your holes next,” Jessie spouted.

Again, Henry shot Jessie an angry look and Jessie just laughed.

Emma was screaming at this point. Jill deepthroated Ed. Henry pounded at Jill’s cunt as he started to fuck her. (Hopefully, this will be all she gets, Henry thought). Jessie thrusted as Emma bounced and Michael just rode the wave. Ed watched all of the events while being sucked by Jill. He was the first to cum, setting of the chain reaction. Jill had missed the cues and took the brunt of the load on her face. (Good!).

“Yes, cum on me. Cum on my face. Oh, Yes”

Michael saw the explosion and released his own in Emma’s ass.

“Oh, you’re cumming in my ass. Oh God…”

Jill could not take the sounds and the image in her mind. She tensed and shivered.

“Fuck me Henry…I’m cummin…harder…”

Henry pressed up the speed and Jill moaned. She squirted her love juices over his cock and balls. (Good!!!) Henry slammed her as he grunted and came in Jill. He shook, then fell on top of her to kiss her. Henry slapped into Ed’s cum. (Oh Shit! Damn it!!).

Jessie and Emma were left. The guys, already jealous of Jessie’s size, could not believe his stamina.

“Now let’s fuck!”

Jessie in one sweeping motion lifted Emma, spun and landed with her below him and his cock still inside. Jessie took her legs and put them across his chest. He moved fully in and out of her, lubricating the entire length of his cock.

“Ready for it…”

“Give me what you got. Fuck me as hard as you can.”

Jessie quickened his pace then slowed. He raised away from her ass and then slammed into her. Emma gasped. Again, faster, harder, more. “ohyesJessiefuckme,” Emma slurred.

“I’m cumming, oohh GGoooddd, Immm cuummmiinnnngg!!”

Emma tightened up and spasmed as she came. The tremors became quakes. She screamed and learched, flailing her arms.

“Immcumminyesssmooorreyessshharrrderrddonntsttoopp…”

“Cum you slut. You love cock. You will do anything for IT!”

“YyyesssiiillovvveyourFATcccoockkkiinnnmeee.”

“Mmmaakkkkemeeccummmharrder…YES!!”

Emma’s pussy spasmed and her juices followed. She came with the power and intensity that she never knew existed. And the liquid, did she piss? She could not figure it. That had never happened.

“You came. You got what you wanted and your pussy came on me.”

Jessie kept up the pace. Emma was still taking all the pleasure that she never had before.

“Cum in me…”

Jessie did just that. His cock twitched and it poured into her numb pussy. The juices slid around his cock and out her slit. Jessie continued the pumping. Emma accepted it with delight.

“I’m cumming again…” Emma found the pleasure she had been denied. She found it twice. Jessie dismounted her as she fell limp on the bed. A puddle of cum surrounded her ass. Her entire body was sore. She just laid there collecting herself.

That Monday Michael and Emma at lunch away from the rest of the employees.

“So…”

“I still can’t believe I doubled my total number of lovers in one evening.”

Emma went silent, staring into space. She then snapped back and looked at Michael.

“Thank you. I never have felt so alive, so…sore. Now that I have cum I hope it becomes easier for me.”

“Well, if it stays a problem, I know some other friends that would be willing to help. In fact one guy is bigger than Jessie!”

Emma choked on her sandwich. She cleared her throat but did not say anything. However, she could feel a familiar warmth and wetness begin to form between her thighs.

Being 42 and married for a little over a year to a cute 32 year old brunette…I preferred to go home in the evening.

We had just finished an office wide meeting and I was anxious to head out the door. It was my wife’s birthday and she was picking me up from the office. When my co-workers and I reached the lobby, a few of them whistled. My wife was standing there blushing, in a very short, sexy red dress that I had never seen before. She obviously had plans for dinner at a nice restaurant. Marcus, a young partner at the firm, said, “We always have a drink at the ‘Poison Apple’ after work…why don’t you two join us before heading off to dinner?”

Fool that I was, I said “How ’bout it, Linda?” In a way that made it clear she should say yes.

“OK…But just one drink, we have reservations in a little over an hour.” She was a trooper. She knew that I wanted to be ‘one of the guys’. Besides, one drink couldn’t hurt.

As we walked over to the club, Linda whispered in my ear, “I’ve got plans for you, Mister, so don’t waste my evening at this bar.” I could tell I was in for a nice evening. Her dress was short and buttoned all the way up the front. It was so short in fact, that she had to hold it down in the light wind. God forbid that she bend over for something. Her little dress didn’t wouldn’t much.

The “Poison Apple” is a little dance club/bar with after work regulars and a dance floor for couples. Like most dance places, it’s rather dark. There was only one table that would seat all eight of us, a cramped ‘U’ shaped booth.

To show what a great guy I was, I offered to pay for the first round. Marcus sat Linda at the head of the table “since it’s her birthday”. The head of the table, was the center of the “U”.

I headed off to the bar with seven different orders in mind. Repeating them, so as not to forget.

The bar tender was slow getting around to me. I rattled off all seven drinks (proud of myself for remembering them all). It took a while for him to fill the order and it took me three trips to deliver them to the table. All of the guys were making quite a fuss over Linda. As I delivered the drinks, I caught some of the conversation. They were asking her what she did for a living… a receptionist at a dentist’s office. What were her hobbies… blah, blah, blah… The music was loud, but I could make out the gist of the conversation. She was all smiles. She obviously liked all of the attention.

As I delivered the last of the drinks, I found a chair had been placed at the ‘foot’ of the table for me. So everyone was sitting in the booth but me… which was understandable, since I had been off getting the drinks. Marcus was sitting next to Linda and I heard him asking her “any tattoos?” The whole table chuckled and I joined-in as Linda just smiled and blushed.

Linda excused herself to go to the ladies room. Rather than clear the way for her, the guys on my right, slid her out, across their laps.

Once she headed for the rest room the conversation turned to other things. Sports, new clients at the office, etc…

I started talking with Tom, to my right. “During the week, we usually come here. On a Friday, we’ll go to Big Al’s.” I’d heard of the strip club but had never been there. “The girls are the best in the country…great table dances…”, Tom said. The guys at the other end of the table must have been talking about the same thing, because I overheard one of them saying, “Not often you see a girl, wearing’ a garter belt… much less slide her ass across your lap.”

The conversation hushed a little as Linda returned. She waited for them to make way, but to my surprise Tom took her by the waist and slid her across his lap and passed her down to her place at the head of the table. She seemed surprised, but didn’t make any comment. She just quickly took a drink from her glass. The guys at the other end of the table resumed their conversation with her. I couldn’t make out the conversation over the music, but I could tell that they were teasing her, because she was giggling a lot. I went back to talking with Tom.

He was telling me all about Big Al’s. I was looking forward to a Friday office meeting…so I could tag along afterwards. While I talked with Tom, I glanced at Linda every once in a while to see if she was ready to go.

The conversation at the other end of the table was a little quieter now…so they must have stopped teasing her. She seemed to be more relaxed because she was leaning back in the booth and seemed to be breathing deeper. I glanced up again, to see that her eyes weren’t even open at one point. Her drink must be getting to her, I suspected.

I decided to let her enjoy it…since it was her birthday and all. When she opened her eyes and saw that I was looking at her…she jumped a little and must have hit Marcus because his whole arm shook. She smiled sheepishly and gulped down the rest of her gin and tonic.

I smiled at her…she must have almost dosed off and felt silly about it, I reasoned. Marcus offered to pay for the next round. I said, “It’s up to Linda…we have about a half hour, do you want to stay for another drink.” Linda sheepishly said, “Sure,” and everyone at her end of the table laughed and hooted. Marcus passed the money down to me and as I walked away to the bar, I heard someone saying, “my turn.”

Once again, it took quite a while at the bar, and three trips to deliver the drinks. I noticed on each trip that people had changed seats. So it took me a while to get the right drink to the right person. Finally I sat back down and resumed my conversation with Tom (who was still sitting in the same seat…although he kept looking down at the other end of the table).

Linda was relaxing again…leaning back in her seat and seemed to be gripping the edge of the table with both hands. Jim was leaning towards her and whispering something in her ear. It was cramped at that end of the table so Jim was right next to her. He was also gesturing fervently with his hand under the table, as if driving home an important point.

Linda closed her eyes again… as though she was trying to remember something. The guy next to Marcus nudged him and traded places with him. He seemed to want to get in on the conversation that Jim and Linda were having. He also gestured under the table… apparently in opposition to Jim. Finally, Linda gasped rather loudly…apparently exasperated with their conversation. She leaned forward and opened her eyes and took a another deep drink of her Gin and Tonic.

Tom was telling me about some of the group’s wild evenings at the strip club. A little later when I looked up. Linda was leaning over the table and filling her bowl with peanuts from the basket in the middle of the table. It was a bit of a reach, so she was leaning on her elbows as she did it… and it seemed to take quite a while.

The guys on either side of her where leaning back behind her… apparently to make room for her. Her eyes had sort of a glazed look, I wondered if she might have had too much to drink. She sat back down and the guys next to her helped her eat the peanuts.

Just a couple of minutes later she was filling her bowl again and different guys were sitting next to her. I couldn’t tell for sure, because it was dim, but it looked like the guys next to her were looking up her dress. I tried to motion to her, but she seemed oblivious to the whole thing. ‘Oh well, Let them have their fun,’ I thought. Just looking isn’t going to hurt anybody, I guess.

I went to the rest room and when I got back, Jim offered to pay for the next round.

I looked at Linda and she just nodded. There were low chuckles around the table. I went off to get the drinks again and notice that Linda had apparently returned to the conversation with Jim and the other guy. They were both leaning in towards her. and she apparently disagreed with both of them…because she was gesturing wildly at both of them under the table…probably shaking a finger at them both. It must have been good humored fun, because the guys didn’t seem offended by her scolding.

The bar-tender took his time again and when I returned, Linda was nowhere to be found. I asked Tom where she was and just as he was telling me that she had lost an earring under the table, I noticed the back of her head over Marcus’s lap. It was dark, but I could tell that she was looking around, because her head was moving around a lot. I went back for the rest of the drinks. On my second trip she was still looking, but when I returned with the last of the drinks… she must have found it, because she was sitting upright… touching- up her lipstick.

I sat down to enjoy my drink and Linda excused herself to the Ladies’ Room again. The guys took their time as they slid her down the line and she trotted off to the rest room. I noticed that Tom had moved to the other end of the table, so I struck up a conversation with Marcus.

I didn’t even notice when Linda got back, but she was filling her bowl again with peanuts and Tom was leaning-in behind her. I turned back to my conversation with Marcus. We talked for a while and about three minutes later she was still there, leaning over the table and resting on her elbows. When I looked up, she grabbed her bowl and sat back quickly. Apparently backing into Tom pretty hard. This must have made Tom spill his drink on himself, because his chin was all wet.

Marcus, directed my attention back to our conversation.

A little later I looked up and noticed that my wife had undone several of the buttons of her dress. It was hot in the bar, so that didn’t surprise me in and of itself. What did surprise me was that her cleavage was showing to the point that you could see the edges of her bra cups. She just smiled at me and returned to her conversation with Bill, a stocky black accountant from an ivy league school. She was directly facing him so all I could see was her back. Once again, it was dark in the club, but for her to face him like that… it seemed that she would almost have to be straddling his lap… she looked over her shoulder and smiled to me… so I knew that everything must be OK.

Marcus asked me a question so I returned to the conversation.

When I looked up again. She was sitting back in her seat again and it looked like even more of her buttons were undone. Her dress could fall open at any moment. Bill distracted me by offering to pay for the next round. Linda said, “We’ve missed our reservations by now…so we might as well.” Everyone laughed and I noticed that the guys on either side of my wife were turned-in towards her and showing her a lot of attention.

Once again, the bartender took his time. When I finally returned to the table, I was floored. Linda was leaning over the table, gripping each side tightly with her hands and had the hem of her dress laid across her back. Someone was apparently behind her with his face pressed against her crotch and Bill had his hand in the front of her dress and was pulling her bra down and to the side. Tom was starting to help Bill by unbuttoning more of her buttons and undoing the front clasped bra. Linda’s eyes were closed, but her rapid breathing made it clear that she was on the verge of orgasm.

I watched helplessly Bill pinched one of my wife’s nipples and Tom maneuvered to suck on the other one. Soon my wife gasped the same gasp I had heard earlier in the evening. The most disconcerting thing about it was that I was turned-on. Instead of yelling at everyone… I delivered the drinks and went back for the second and third trips.

When I got back Marcus was at the head of the table with my wife on his lap. She was bouncing up and down… so I could tell that he was fucking her. Her dress was open in front Tom and Bill were replaced by other guys who were sucking her tits. I simply sat down and watched as they took turns with her. Now that I knew what was going on…she would close her eyes for a while and then she would open them and watch me intently as she was fucked and man-handled. At one point, she sat on the end of the booth right next to me and I watched her give blow jobs to all six of the guys from my office.

She didn’t even offer to touch me, but she made sure that I noticed when they came. Some of the cum dribbled down her chin, but more often than not, she would milk their dicks with her hand as she drank down the cum in slow deliberate gulps.

Since that day, she is a regular at office functions. The first night that I went to Big Al’s strip club, my wife was there. She kneeled in front of each of the guys from the office as they enjoyed the show. She even sucked me off that night. While she was giving blowjobs, guys had her skirt up and were sticking money in her garter.

The only time that it bothers me is when she stops by the office during the business day and fucks and sucks guys while I’m working. She does it with the door closed, but everyone (even the secretaries) knows what is going on.

The dance started off very slowly as the WRAC’s who were coming from the next camp, some distance away, were late in arriving. There were a few officers wives and daughters but the men far outnumbered the women, so Vy was in great demand for dances. As the evening drew on, it was clear that something was wrong and that the girls were not going to arrive. At last it was announced that there had been an accident, nothing serious but as it had delayed them so much and as a lot of the girls were shaken up, that they returned to their camp.

So now that the men knew there would be no girls arriving, Vy was in even more demand. I noticed as time went on, that some of the men dancing with my wife were holding her very close, they were getting very intimate on the dance floor and Vy looked very flushed.

The band stopped for a break, so Vy returned to me for a sit down and a drink. The poor love was exhausted, she had been dancing for over an hour without a break. “Enjoying yourself, you sexy bitch?” I joked. “Oh yes, it’s lovely. I’ve never had so many hard cocks pressed up against me. I’m turning them all on!” She laughed. “I’m glad that accident happened and the WRAC’s didn’t arrive. I just love being the centre of all this attention.” “You always did like to flirt, I’m just glad that you’re enjoying yourself.” “You don’t mind do you?” “On the contrary, I’m getting turned on watching you but you had better be careful, you’re stirring up all that male lust. They might just explode and drag you off into a back room and rape you.” We both laughed.

I could see that Vy was having a wonderful time and the thought of her with all these men was turning me on. We had had a few 3somes before and I had really enjoyed watching her thrashing about and screaming in sexual abandon, so to see her with another man was nothing new but they had been one a day and a long time in between.

The music started up again and she was off, dancing the night away. She joined me a couple of times but only briefly to grab a drink and to tell me how turned on she was. I really didn’t need her to tell me as her flushed face gave her away.

Eventually the evening was over and we said our goodbye’s and went to our room. Vy was still very excited and I thought that I would have to give her a really good fucking to try to calm her down or we wouldn’t get any sleep. She stripped naked and was sitting up in bed, endlessly chatting about her exciting evening, I was packing our clothes away ready for an early departure, when there was a knock on the door. I opened it to find one of Vy’s dancing partners.

“Oh! Hello.” says I. “Erm! Ah! er, I’d like er, I’ve er.. just come to thank Vy for making it a wonderful evening.” He stammered. “Who’s there?” shouted Vy. “It’s one of your friends come to thank you for the dance.” I replied. “Well bring him in.” When he entered the room and saw Vy sitting up in bed naked, he stammered all the more but couldn’t take his eyes of her lovely breasts. “Come and sit beside me.” she said as she patted the bed were she wanted him to sit. I could see that she was relishing being in control of the situation.

The young man didn’t know quite what to do, he looked around at me, hesitantly. “It’s ok.” I said as he sat on the edge of the bed. They spoke together for a few minutes and then Vy took his hand and placed it on her breast. Very nervously he looked at me, by now I had sat down on the other side of the room to watch. “It’s ok!” I smiled at him. “Suck my nipples!” Vy demanded as her hand foraged into his pants to grab hold of his throbbing (by now, fit to burst) cock. He let out a moan and jumped to his feet, pulled off all his clothes, dragged Vy down the bed so that she was flat on her back, got on to the bed and lifted her legs onto his shoulders and rammed his cock into her juiced up pussy as hard as he could. The poor lad was that turned on, remember Vy had been keeping him on the boil all evening, that he ‘came’ within seconds. It was the nearest thing to rape that I had ever seen.

As soon as he had finished, he was that embarrassed, he jumped up, got dressed and apologising, left.

“Well! You sex mad slut!” I laughed.

“Oh yes! That was lovely.” she purred “not very long but thrilling none the less. It’s your turn now.”

“Hey bitch!” I said laughingly. “Don’t be trying to make out that you are doing it for me, you just want satisfying.”

“Oh yes please!” she said as she opened her legs. I sat on the bed and put my hand on her pussy and as my fingers dipped inside her beautiful pussy, the spunk started to seep out. I dragged my wet fingers up and lubricated her clit with spunk. Her moans grew louder and louder as her climax neared, then a full blooded scream came from her lips as wave after wave of pleasure swept through her body. She had just collapsed into a (contented) heap when there was another knock on the door.

“More of your friends no doubt!”

“Oh I do hope so!” she purred as she looked up at me from under her half closed, lust filled eyes.

I opened the door to be greeted by another young man. “I’ve er. I’ve just come to…”

“Come in!” I told him, then turning to Vy I said. “It’s for you.”

“Oh! Yes please. More, more! I’ve got to have more!”

This young man was a bit more controlled. He took his time and worked Vy up slowly but surely. She was nearing another climax even before he had put his cock into her. I was quite surprised at the size of it, it must have been at least 8 or nine inches long but it was also very thick. I thought to myself that this would make her sit up and take notice and by golly it did. As he put it into her, slowly, very slowly, you could see the expression on her face changing, her eyes widened and her mouth gaped open and moans came from her throat, deep and low and slowly building in intensity. The huge monster stretched her cunt to the limit. In and out went the huge cock. She was lost in a sea of passion. Orgasm after orgasm sent shudders through her lovely body. I was extemely turned on myself, I had to take my cock in hand but I didn’t want to come yet. Not until I could get my dick into my wife’s beautiful, well used, spunk filled cunt. Then the young soldier groaned as his orgas m came, with a few hard thrusts he shot his load of come into her and collapsed on top of her still writhing body.

I had hardly closed the door behind him when there was another knock, word was spreading, another young soldier. Vy was grinning from ear to ear, she just wanted more and more. After he had fucked her, as I was letting him out, I popped my head out of the door and looked down the landing, there was a queue of young soldiers lined up outside our room. I said to Vy “There are 7 guys waiting outside.” Smiling, she said “I never did like Pepsi, I always fancied 7UP,” and burst into a fit of the giggles. Then in a really sexy voice, she said.”Bring them all in together.”

“Are you sure?” It’s a lot to take, 7 vigorous young men at the peak of physical fitness.” “Oh yes! Your making it sound better all the time.” she replied as she wriggled about on the bed, squeezing her breasts and pinching her nipples. “Ok! If you’re sure.” I opened the door and said “Ok lads, she wants a gang bang, anyone who wants to join in, come in.” With that they all trooped into the room. “Right, the first thing to do is get the mattress onto the floor, I don’t think that bed will take the weight of all of you at once. Let’s get the mattress onto the floor and stand the bed up against the wall out of the way.” 2 of them lifted Vy’s naked body off the bed whilst the rest arranged everything. No sooner was she placed on the mattress than someone was between her legs shoving a cock into her. 2 other guys were kneeling either side of her head and trying to get 2 cocks into her mouth at the same time.

She was moaning and writhing around in sheer pleasure, I’d never seen her so turned on. Then the guy who was fucking her, rolled over so that she was on the top of him and another guy got on top of her. I got down to see what they were doing, as I was worried in case she got hurt as I didn’t know if she would like being buggered or not, but no, they were just trying to get 2 cocks into her cunt and she was that lubricated with spunk that they went in easily. It was a beautiful sight to behold, the woman I loved was stretched out naked on top of a guy with his cock stuck up her and the guy on top’s cock in her as well. 2 cocks in her mouth and a cock in each hand. The 7th guy was trying his best to get at her tits, trying to get his hand in between the heaving bodies to get a feel. The guy on top was the fist to come, his moans were muffled in her hair as he thrust powerfully and shot all his spunk into her ever hungry cunt.

As he pulled his dick out of her, all the spunk seeped out and trickled down the cock of the guy underneath and dripped of his balls. He rolled her over and started to wildly screw her. All the others just sat watching as they played with their cocks. They made no further attempts at doing it as a group but just took turns fucking her in a straight forward way. Everyone enjoyed the use of my lovely wife’s body, all 7 of the young soldiers shot their spunk into her, in fact the first guy who came, had a second go and fucked her again.

Eventually they all left, saying their farewells. Vy smiled up at me, she looked beautiful lying there naked, glistening with sweat and drenched with spunk. “Your turn now Darling.” she purred. “You bet your life it is, you brazen little slut.” “Come on, Fuck me! Fuck Me!” and I did, all night long.

I envisioned her as I waited, teasing myself. Diana’s not a tall woman, a full head shorter than me at least but because her body is so lithe and well proportioned and because she literally bounces through life, vibrant and energetic, Diana seems tall. Her eyes shine a vivid blue with a piercing and engaging gaze, refusing defiantly to shy away from even the most provocative stares, hungry glances she all-too-often compels in the lucky men who witness her approach. In a way, I think Diana’s delicate features bear lasting tribute to the regal beauty of continental aristocracy, undeniably pretty, radiant with her constant sense of delight. I have often said that Diana bears a strong resemblance to the portrait of the Princess Anne of Austria just before she married Louis of France. They both have this engaging look in their eyes.

My patience found reward when my modern-day queen descended from her bed-chamber. Arousing all my senses, Diana wore a thin blue dress which barely concealed a pair of lace white panties as she bent ever so slightly to fix the music on the stereo, choosing a song to suit her playful mood. Her voice, quickly telling tales of her day, lilted gaily. My attentions stiffened swiftly as I let my gaze linger on the round embrace of the airy fabric accentuating the fullness of her derriere. A strong bass-line erupted from the box speakers standing sentry in opposing corners and Diana twirled in a dance which promised my eyes unbridled visual pleasures.

“I did a body-sculpting class,” she cooed, “and I’ll be sore tomorrow. But I’ve lost three pounds. Can you tell?”

I murmured my appreciative assent as she spun wildly, offering a view of her pretty lace scanties both fore and aft. The bulge of hardening nipples under the stretch of regal cloth led me to realize Diana was both quite excited and deliciously braless. My stars are lucky.

“So, what do you want to do this evening?” I asked as I took one hand of the happy dancer and watched her twirl under my uplifted grasp.

“Let’s call up some of our friends,” Diana said gaily, “and have an orgy.” She laughed, wickedly amused by her fantasy, and the dance took a suggestive turn.

“Really?” I didn’t believe Diana’s decadent plan possible or even necessary to our evening’s enjoyment, but our relationship had known few limits and I indulgently let myself explore the idea.

“Why not?” Diana replied. “I’ve been fantasizing about having a party all afternoon.”

“Have you now?” My attention had grown quite rigid by this time. I suspect I may have drooled as I watched her move under the spell of such nasty thoughts.

“Did I ever tell you about the time when I was at school and went to a costume party? The night I found myself in the center of a wild orgy?” Diana slowed the enticing rhythm of her dance and began to fondle herself.

“I can’t say I ever heard that particular tale.” I replied, suddenly quite interested in hearing more about this lurid bit of history. Rarely a day goes by when Diana doesn’t surprise me.

Diana quit dancing and sat down thoughtfully on the sofa. She pushed her white panties awkwardly down her pale thighs with her left hand while she energetically rubbed her blonde damp slit with her right. I smiled broadly and Diana finally managed to push her rolled knickers down her calves to toss them off her left foot. She spread her lean legs wide, seriously rubbing at the pinkening stiff mast that rose from between her swelling nether lips.

“Lick me,” Diana said quietly, “and I’ll tell you about my first orgy.”

“Fair deal,” I answered and settled myself on my knees between her thighs and pressed my tongue to the steamy pit of Diana’s sweet cunt. She purred slightly and began her story.

“I was maybe twenty and still technically living in the sorority, although I spent little time there, having discovered the apartment of my boyfriend to be far more satisfying a living arrangement. I’ve told you about him and he really doesn’t enter into this story at all, so I’ll spare you any further references to him.”

I paused in my licking to thank Diana for her thoughtful consideration.

“One of our friends, Jeanne, had decided to have a Halloween party at her apartment and this girl spared no invitations. I think pretty much everyone in town had sufficient notice to drop by. The only qualification was that no one would be allowed in the party without an identity obscuring costume. Some of her friends from the football team guarded the doors with strict instructions and dressed in matching ape costumes, the beasts took pride in enforcing her rule. Jeanne told us she there were several games she wanted to play which made anonymity an essential component to her plans. We trusted her sense of fun; Jeanne’s parties had already garnered a reputation by that stage in our college career. Anyway, when things were in full swing, there were about fifty people lolling about in the most bizarre regalia I had ever seen collected in one house.”

“I put on a black leotard, pinned on a tail and painted my face so that I looked like a cat. It was a simple costume, comparatively, but it sufficed and probably spoke the truth about my attitude, for I was surely a cat in heat that night, looking for some tomcat to lift my tail. Those were the days, eh?”

I paid her question no mind, and continued stroking the pretty pussy.

“Needless to say, there was lots of excitement at a party where no one knew who anyone else was. Some people were fairly easy to recognize, but most people remained wholly anonymous. As time wore on and the alcohol robbed most of us of our inhibitions, the tone of the party became, well, somewhat indecent. I think it started when a nurse pleaded with one of the guys for his name. The masked Superman kept revealing things naughty things about the girl and she didn’t have a clue who he was. Her superhero laughed hard and then finally reached into his tights and pulled out his man of steel dick, which was rather long as I recall, and said; ‘Recognize me now?’ The girl squealed out ‘Clark?!?’ and the party erupted with laughter.”

“There were about fifteen people still conscious at the party. I’d guess it was probably four in the morning at least and in no time at all, everyone was trying their hand at guessing identities aided by explicit clues. It wasn’t too long before everyone had become mostly naked except, of course, for our masks.”

Diana’s pussy dripped wet by this time.

“Even after I lost my leotard, however, no one had guessed who I was and although I was fairly certain of at least four of the guys and three of the other women, they refused to recognize me. One of the guys, Steve, who had come dressed as a hobo but drank like a fish, should have known me. We’d dated for six months a year before. Maybe he did know me and didn’t want to spoil the fun or more likely he was just too wasted to think. Anyway, when I was the only one whose identity hadn’t been positively established, I became the center of a contest, particularly after I assured them that I was indeed known to several of them.”

“Guys started using the guesses as an excuse to touch me. A tall, thin Zorro squeezed my breasts to see if that provided any clue. I’d never seen him before in my life, but I purred when he put my nipple in his mouth and that seemed to let the entire bunch loose. A red-faced devil began fondling my ass, saying; ‘I know this girl. I just know I know this girl.’ I know he did – Brian had always loved my bum – but he never said.”

I paused in my ministrations. “I’d know you in a second.”

“I’m sure you would, lover, but by this time the game had changed. A gypsy girl, shaking a tambourine with this unbelievably steady rhythm, began sucking on the devil’s prick and he started nibbling on me from behind. I couldn’t really see him, but I could soon tell the devil had become slightly distracted by the gypsy’s eager mouth. Anyway, it wasn’t too long before the eleven guys started falling all over us and us on them, dipping and fucking and kissing in wild circles of orgiastic delight. The cocks were hard and the cum was spewing and I had never been so horny in my life.”

“Until now,” I said with a sly girn, my face drenched in my kitten’s cream.

“Even more than now. I started coming when a swarthy pirate shot his cannon into my mouth while this ghoul with an oversized prick fucked my pussy hard. Out of the corner of my eye, I watched a bloody-fanged Dracula screw a little princess he’d bent over a chair. She wailed in this wild contralto voice, accompanying Esmeralda’s drum beat with an aria of moans. The party roared and I absolutely lost all sense of control, wanting nothing but to ride and be ridden, to rub and kiss and suck and my orgasms went on and on, over and over.” Diana shivered.

I caught the shudder of her rekindled spirit and with a spark of intensity, I licked Diana ravenously, letting the memory of her decadent evening spill over onto my rapacious tongue. I probed and toyed and teased Diana until she grew loud and tense and suddenly spent herself in a symphony of moans and delighted spasms. She collapsed in my arms, and I kissed her.

“So, what happened after that?”

“Nothing. We passed out in a heap and by noon everyone had straggled home, exhausted and satisfied. But I’m serious. Who can we call? I’ll bet Alyssa would come. Rick, too. Don’t you think a costume party would be cool? C’mon, Mal. Let’s do it.”

I smiled, imagining myself as a pirate. Diana could shiver my timber, anytime.

While he looked admiringly at the breasts just revealed, caressing their curves with his eyes, the black girl to his right shuffled the cards for the next round of their game. So far, it was just plain strip poker, but the girls, when they persuaded him to join them, had promised him some interesting variations later…

It was late at night, he had just been about to leave the party when the four girls had come up to him. They were the only people still in the house, all the other guys having left already. After some embarrassed giggling and shuffling among the girls, none of whom looked more than twenty or so, a year or two younger than he was, a tall blonde asked him if he wanted to play strip poker with them.

He hesitated briefly, wondering what they were up to. Apart from the hostess, a petite brunette named Miriam, with long, curly hair and large breasts, he didn’t know any of the girls. They all appeared fairly drunk, and in a mood for mischief. But the blonde, seeing his hesitation, stepped closer, and, putting her arms around him, promised him a real interesting game. He could fell her pointed breasts rubbing against his chest, and, controlled by the immediate reaction between his legs, he heard himself say yes.

The five of them went into the living room and sat down on the soft carpet covering the floor. The hostess, sitting on his left, brought a pack of cards and started shuffling them. To his right was the black girl, and next to her the golden-skinned, vaguely oriental girl with the long dark hair. The blonde sat between the hostess and the oriental, completing the circle. After he had cut the cards, they all got five cards each, and the game started.

The black girl immediately lost the first two rounds, but all that cost her was a pair of socks. “That’s not fair, Jessie,” complained the blonde, “both I and Mi Ling were barefoot from the start.”

“So? Too late now, Anna, should’ve said that before we started. Besides, you’re wearing a bra, and I’m not.” And it was quite evident that she wasn’t, her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric of her blouse. “And how about you, Miriam, what do you have under that fancy dress of yours?”

Miriam was wearing a short, red, off-the-shoulders dress, with black pantyhose covering her legs. “Soon enough you’ll know,” she said. “Let’s get on with it now, I want to see some action. Come on, John, you deal.”

He did, and the game went one. In the next few rounds, he rapidly lost both his socks and his shirt. Jessie offered to help him with the shirt, and he let her do it, stroking the hair on his chest while unbuttoning. He then reciprocated when she lost her shorts, taking the opportunity to feel her ass through the lacy pants. Also Mi Ling had to take off her jeans, but declined his offer to help, and Miriam lost her pantyhose.

Mi Ling lost again… He tried not to stare too obviously when she took hold of her t-shirt and started to lift it, her slender hands revealing a widening band of golden skin around her waist. But she noticed his glance anyway, and returned a smile at the same time shy and inviting.

Next, Anna lost for the first time. With a smile, she reached under her skirt and pulled down her pants, giving him a brief glimpse of long slender thighs and just a hint of blond curly hair, before the skirt fell down again. She then lost twice more in succession, first taking off her blouse, then moving over to him, asking him to unclasp her bra. He reached around to her back, opened it, and slid it forwards with his hands underneath, feeling the smooth, silky texture of her skin under his fingertips.

But when his hands approached the round curves of her breasts, she quickly moved back out of his reach, saying, “Look but not touch, Johnny – or not yet, at least.” She shook her shoulders, making the bra fall to the floor, riveting his eyes to the movements of her proud, naked breasts, the small, hard, red nipples making a nice contrast with the pale creamy skin.

And now it was Jessie’s turn to show what caused the strain on her blouse buttons. She slowly undid one button after the other, and when all were open she turned to John with an inviting smile.

He put his hands inside her blouse, around her waist, and then moved them slowly upwards, stopped for a moment cupping the swellings of her breasts, with his thumbs on her nipples. Then he let his hands continue, softly over her generous breasts and on upwards, sliding the blouse off her shoulders and down her arms. He held her hands for a moment, then moved his hands back to her waist, leaned forward, and kissed first one nipple, then the other.

She did not draw back, so he continued kissing and nibbling until her breathing quickened. But Miriam interrupted them; “Hey, time enough for that later! First we’re going to play the pants off you, big boy.”

True to her word, when it was her turn again she dealt him a losing hand, but before that her own pants had come off from under her skirt. Now, wearing only her short dress, with nothing but her round, firm body underneath, she knelt before him and told him to stand up. He did so, and she started to undo his trousers. Before she could pull them down, he felt several more hands sliding inside the waistband.

Anna had moved up next to Miriam, and Jessie stood behind him, her warm, bare breasts pressing against his back, her hands feeling his ass through his shorts. “We want some fun too,” Anna said as she slid her fingers inside his fly, moving her fingertips along his hard dick. The joint efforts of three pairs of hands finally got his trousers off, his dick pushing against the restraint of the boxer shorts he was wearing underneath.

“Now it’s time to explain the next phase of the game,” declared Jessie.

John looked at her expectantly, curious about what ‘real interesting game’ he was in for.

“Up to now, the loser’s just had to undress. But what happens if you’re already stark naked and you lose again?”

While listening to her, he let his gaze wander downwards, over her round breasts with their erect nipples, down to the still concealed patch between her legs, and up to her breasts again.

“What happens is that you draw another card, and count around the circle to your right, until you reach the number on the card. If it’s your first naked penalty spend exactly one minute kissing whoever sits at that spot. Just kissing, mind you, no necking and fondling. And the second time, you count again, and that person may touch you anywhere with her hands, while you just stand completely passive. Third, he or she may use tongue and mouth on you. And if you lose a fifth time…” she looked John straight in the eyes, “…you pick a person of the opposite sex, anybody you want, who may do with you anything she wants.”

“And what if I lose again?” John asked.

“Then everybody jumps on top of you and stay there until you’ve satisfied them all.”

John felt a mounting excitement as he dealt the cards for the next round. He looked around at the four girls, Miriam in her red dress, with a mischievous smile on her lips and Anna, in her skirt but topless. Mi Ling was also topless, still looking a bit shy, younger and perhaps less experienced than the others… she met his eyes and he smiled at her, receiving a soft, appealing smile in return before she looked away. Jessie, finally, her eyes frankly inviting, looked appreciatively up and down his body just as he did with hers.

When they showed their cards, Miriam giggled “Looks like this is it…” She stood up facing him. He rose as well, put his hands on her shoulders, and slowly pulled down her dress. It slid easily downwards, spilling out her perfect high round breasts… she stood perfectly still, just shivering slightly as he grazed his lips over her nipples. Then he pulled the dress further down, over her hips. A bush of curly dark hair peeked over the edge.

He let his mouth follow the dress, breathing softly on her snatch as it was gradually revealed. Released, the dress fell, and he cupped the cheeks of her ass in his hands, gently kneading them as he kept up the light breeze on her pussy, feeling her musky aroma. She moaned softly, moving her hips towards him. But he released his grip and sat down again. With the promise of more to come, he was in no hurry.

Anna was the next. She stood up, undid her tight skirt, and pulled it down over her hips in one brisk motion, and then sat down again. Her pubic hair was blond as well, thin and silky. The next round Miriam lost again. “Oh my!” she exclaimed, drawing a card from the pack. It was a two.

She counted, “John one, Jessie two… come one, Jessie.”

The two girls leaned forward, across John, their lips meeting and joining for a deep kiss. The two pairs of heavy breasts were swaying just a few inches from his face, occasionally touching. But ‘no fondling’ was the rule of the moment, tempting as it was to just reach out and grab a double handful. The girls broke their kiss after the requisite minute, both slightly out of breath.

And now it was John’s turn to lose his pants. Jessie was chosen for the honor. She put her hands inside his shorts, taking a firm hold of his dick and releasing it from captivity. She pulled his shorts further down, herself kneeling at the same time, letting her full breasts slide over his raging hard-on, ending up with her lips around it for a quick kiss. “Ooooh, look at that,” exclaimed Miriam. “I can’t wait to get my hands on it!”

“Just your hands, Miriam?” asked Anna teasingly.

But John wasn’t paying attention to them; he was looking at Mi Ling, who sat transfixed, staring straight at his erect member, unable to tear her eyes away from it, a look of desire mixed with apprehension on her face. She was still staring intently while the next round was played, and didn’t look up until Jessie told her, “Snap out of your dreams, Mi Ling… you lost. Time for some strip-tease.”

Mi Ling hesitated, started to pull down her pants, then changed her mind and walked over to John. She stood shivering in front of him, not looking him in the eyes. He gently reached out to her, put his hands around her waist, and pushed them lower, under her white pants, pulling them down slowly, carefully.

She stood naked before him, her long, dark hair cascading down her back. Just the faintest wisp of black hair covered her pussy, the thin, rose-colored lips clearly visible. Still not looking at him, she hesitantly reached out and touched his penis, then quickly withdrew her hand and sat down again.

John checked his breathing. Mi Ling’s golden skin and slender body, as well as her evident timidity, were an irresistible combination. He just had to have her, before the night was over. But for now he had to content himself with looking, and wait for the fortunes of the game to bring him his opportunity.

In the next round, John was the loser, if loser was the right word at this stage. He drew his card, got an eight, and counted around the circle, ending up with Anna. She stood up and joined him for the kiss, pressing her body against his, french-kissing him intensively for the entire minute. His hard-on throbbed as it was squeezed against the smooth skin of her stomach.

Miriam was next. She looked flushed and excited as she drew her card, a ten, and counted – then her expression changed into a puzzled frown, “But I count back to myself! Now what am I supposed to do?”

“Exactly as the rules say,” replied Jessie, “for one minute you must touch and caress the person your card indicates. So go ahead and touch yourself, Miriam, right where it will do the most good.”

Miriam blushed, she was obviously not in the habit of masturbating in public, but as she lay down on her back, and slowly caressed her stomach and breasts, she couldn’t hide her pleasure.

John watched, fascinated, as she moved one hand further down, spreading her legs and giving him a good look at her pussy before her hand reached her most sensitive parts, and a loud moan escaped from her lips.

When the minute was up, Jessie had to forcibly interrupt her and remove her hand, telling her, “Our pleasures are rationed, my dear – that’s part of the game.” After one last cry of pleasure mixed with frustration, Miriam sat up and tried to restore some decorum to her flushed and sweaty face.

Then it was time for Jessie to strip off her pants. She got to her feet, pulled them down slowly, an inch at a time, standing with her pussy right in front of John’s face, almost within reach of his tongue. He could smell her juices, strongly. This girl was hot!

She stood there nude; with her legs spread wide, proudly displaying her splendid body. Her hips thrust forward, towards his face, and he grabbed her well- shaped ass and buried his tongue in her bush. “Oh no, none of that. Rationed pleasures, right!” said Miriam, interrupting them. Jessie pulled back, shamefacedly, and sat down. But John could hear her heavy breathing, and he still had her taste on his tongue.

Next, Anna got to kiss Miriam, with considerable ardor, and Jessie drew a kiss with John. This time she was careful to stay within the rules, with a plain kiss, but whispered soft words to him, a promise of more to come. For her second nude penalty, Anna drew John.

He told her to stand facing away from him, and proceeded to press his hard-on against her shapely posterior, bringing his hands around and up front, holding and caressing her breasts. Her breathing got faster as he brought one hand downwards, leaving the other one playing with a nipple.

He gently touched her soft, blond curls, continued down, feeling the silky skin on the inside of her thighs, brought his hand upwards again, spreading her legs apart, touching her lips, feeling her wetness, probing carefully with one finger between the labia, withdrawing again and releasing her completely as Jessie called time.

Mi Ling drew Miriam for her kiss. Clearly not what she wanted, she checked the count twice and then just gave her a minimal cool kiss with closed lips. Then she lost again right away, and this time she had better luck with her draw. She stood in front of John, facing him boldly as he reached out and embraced her, gave her the kiss she wanted, while caressing her back, down over her pert little ass, gently massaging the cheeks.

She melted into his embrace with a soft sigh, pressed the entire length of her body against his, slowly moving her hips. He just held her gently like this for a moment, then reluctantly released her, took a step backwards, and placed his hands on her shoulders, admiring her lithe, elegant beauty. He then moved his hands downwards, caressing every inch of golden skin, her breasts, her stomach, her hips, her thighs and slender legs, down to her feet. When he finished she was trembling, but she sat down again without a sound.

John had trouble controlling his own breathing now, and his cock was hot and throbbing. This game was tremendously exciting, and at the same time s-o-o frustrating. Surrounded by four beautiful naked girls, but allowed to take pleasure with them only in carefully measured portions, he felt excitement and expectation mounting a step at a time… mounting a big step in the next round, as John lost, and drew Jessie as ‘handler’.

She told him to lie flat on his back, and he could barely keep from crying out loud as she applied her expert hands to his balls and dick. Then the roles were reversed in the next round, with John giving Jessie a treat, rubbing her mound with his hand, down between the labia to play with her clit, eliciting a loud moan, then further down with first one, then two fingers entering her moist hole. She squirmed under his hands, jutting her hips upwards, and kept on panting and moving for a long while even after he had to withdraw.

Then Mi Ling drew Miriam again, and looked even more unhappy about it this time. But Miriam gently told her to lie down on her back, close her eyes, and relax. She then proceeded to treat Mi Ling’s pussy with soft kisses, and when she started to use her tongue, licking and blowing on her clit, Mi Ling couldn’t hold back any longer, but started to make soft mewling sounds of pleasure. Then Anna got to give Miriam the same treatment, and Miriam was a lot less restrained in her vocalizations, gasping and crying out every time Anna’s tongue touched her sensitive spots.

“Let Mi Ling lose again now…” John thought, while the next round was played, “then I get to make love to her. But of course, if Miriam loses, I can screw her instead, and if I lose myself, one of these chicks is going to suck my cock…. not such a bad deal, whichever way it goes – if all goes well I’ll get to fuck every one of them before the games over…”

Jessie lost now, and Anna gave her a good dose of cunnilingus. Then it was John’s turn, and Miriam settled down on his chest as he laid back on the floor, lowered her mouth to the tip of his cock, and started giving him head, with her lips going up and down the shaft, her tongue playing around the head of his cock.

While she was sucking him, she pushed her ass towards his face, in a clear invitation to reciprocate. With her warm and wet pussy beckoning with glistening lips just inches from his mouth, he didn’t hesitate but put his hands on her hips, pulled her down, and spread her lips with his tongue. He didn’t have to lick her for more than a few second before she came, violently, shaking all over, her screams barely muffled by his dick still in her mouth.

Then, finally, came the moment he had been waiting for – Mi Ling. When she realized what she had coming, she let out a small sigh, lay down on the floor, and closed her eyes. He stood up, his proud dick rising rock-hard straight out from his loins.

Looking up and down her beautiful, slim body, so nude and vulnerable on the floor, he carefully spread her legs, knelt between them, leaned forward and kissed her. Then he lowered his cock towards her pussy, first with the tip touching just the soft hair, then in between the lips, up and down along the cleft, and finally, when she started moving her hips beneath him, and he could feel juices flowing from her moist hole, he pushed inwards, penetrating her first with the head, then with his entire long, thick shaft in one stroke.

She cried out and put her arms around him, pulling him closer, deep inside her. Her pussy was tight around his cock, as he slowly moved it in and out, her hips following his movements, a moan common from her lips at every stroke. As he increased the pace, her moans became louder and louder, changing into pure cries of joy and pleasure as she came in a shuddering orgasm.

As he pulled out, she lay back panting, her chest heaving. He looked around the room, and found the other three girls all watching intently. “Had fun?” asked Jessie, one hand moving between her legs, “Don’t spend yourself all at once, please, we want some part of that too…” pointing at his throbbing dick, shiny wet with Mi-Ling’s juices.

In the next round Jessie got her wish, as she ‘lost’, and of course picked John for her pleasure. “Take me, fuck me from behind!” she told him as she stood on hands and knees, her legs spread wide, her red pussy lips open and inviting between the dark brown cheeks of her full, round ass.

He did not hesitate a second, but grabbed her hips and with one violent motion thrust his rigid penis deep inside her hot, wet hole. She let out a long deep cry of pleasure as he banged into her pussy, her excitement mounting rapidly as he stroked her cunt deep and hard. It took him less than a minute to bring her to orgasm, but still he was saving himself, there were more pussies in the room waiting for him…

When John lost the next time, he recalled Jessie’s words “Then everybody jumps on top of you, and stay there until you’ve satisfied them all,” as the four girls advanced on him, and pushed him down flat on his back.

Miriam was first, straddling his hips as she lowered her pussy onto his erect member, until he was engulfed in her warm wetness. Anna brought her cunt to his face, and obscured his vision of everything but her blond curls, as he slipped his tongue between her labia, into her vagina. But he could feel hands fondling all parts of his body, and knew the other girls were not idle.

Miriam was still moving rapidly up and down his dick, her fluttering pussy lips driving him wild. He stretched out his hands, and found soft, smooth skin with both. On one side, a muscular thigh, higher up moist curly hair, where he kept his hand, massaging the mound underneath. With the other hand he encountered another hand, smaller and slimmer than his. He squeezed it for a moment, and then continued upwards, along a slender arm, down to a smallish breast, caressing it, tweaking the erect nipple.

The girls changed places several times, never leaving his dick or tongue unoccupied for more than seconds. He’d lost count of the number of female orgasms he’d felt or heard, and the girls were all a blur in his mind, he was surrounded by a single female body, with four pussies, eight hands, four mouths and eight breasts.

His throbbing cock was on fire, he couldn’t understand why he hadn’t come long ago, when finally, driven by the new tight pussy enveloping his shaft to the hilt, he felt the familiar tightening of his loins, and spurted his seed deep into his current rider. Then all went black…