All the girls would come home early Saturday morning, lipstick smeared, with their bras and panties in their purses, and regale me with stories of all the guys they’d fucked.

Bent over the couch taking it from behind, straddling a guy in his bedroom while blowing his roommate, eating each other’s pussies while the guys sat around in a circle and watched and jerked off on them. They even told me about contests!

One contest that they seemed to have each week was the blow job contest. Two girls would get completely naked and kneel on the floor. Willing participants would drop their pants and stand in line to get blown by these girls. Each girl would blow as many guys as she could in an allotted amount of time to see who could get more guys to squirt on their faces.

Each girl would have a team of “fluffers” who would tease the guys till they got hard. Sometimes the fluffers were naked too. They fluffers weren’t allowed to put their mouths on the guys cocks and were only allowed to use their fingers to lightly stroke the cock. – no jerking the guys off. So most of the girls got naked and masturbated or ate each other out to get the guys hard. Each week they had the contest, the previous week’s champion would face off against a new competitor.

One Friday night my roommate came home pounding her fists in the air and screaming! She came into the room and her hair was all stiff. She had won the blow job contest. I didn’t know this, but she had competed three times before and been beaten handily. She told me she had been going over there every night for two weeks and practicing. She would just line the guys up and blow them till they came all over her face. That night she was set.

The allotted time for the contest was always 12 minutes. The record for most guys jizz was 16. That was the girl from down the hall who had fucked all 14 guys on our floor in the first two weeks of the semester. She was a pro. Well, my roommate sucked off 21 guys. She didn’t wash the cream off her face because she was so proud of herself.

The week of midterms I was a wreck, but wound up doing very well. That Friday, my roommate convinced me to go to the frat party. I got dressed and she gave me a look. She made me change completely into an little tiny skirt with no panty hose, and a very tight short top. She lent me a demi-bra, so my nipples weren’t covered. It was cold, and they stood out like spikes.

I was embarrassed – until we got there. We walked in and most of the girls were topless, and some of them were completely nude. Christy took off her top as soon as we walked in. She encouraged me to do the same. But I couldn’t. So she gave me punch for an hour until I was drunk enough, then she helped me off with all my clothes.

I watched as people fucked and sucked all around me. A guy came up to me and started to suck my nipples, without even introducing himself. I didn’t stop him. Before I knew it I was on my back and he was fucking me.

My roommate, Christy, came over and started to kiss me. She used a finger to rub my clit while I was being fucked. She smiled at this guy whose cock was pounding into my wet pussy, and she started to kiss him. He leaned back in such a way that while he was fucking me, she was able to lick my clit.

I hadn’t ever felt anything like that. I came in about 30 seconds. I screamed out loud, and a small but appreciative group gathered to watch us. The guy pulled out and came all over my pussy.

Christy licked it up, and continued to eat me out until I came again. I was moaning like crazy and before I knew it there was a cock in my mouth. Christy looked up at him and smiled and they traded places.

In an instant he was buried in my pussy to the balls and Christy straddled my face until her pussy was over my mouth. I was still pretty drunk so I started lapping her up like a cat. The guy who was fucking me pulled out and rubbed his hard cock between Christy’s pussy and my mouth. He came all over my face, and so did Christy.

Before I knew it, they had all moved on, and I was sitting on the couch covered in cum, with Christy next to me, gently rubbing my clit with her finger. The whole episode lasted less than half an hour. I had fucked two guys whose names I didn’t even know, and had eaten pussy for the first time in my life.

“Did you like eating my pussy?” Christy asked.

I didn’t really know the answer to that, it had all happened so fast. But, I didn’t dislike it, I guess, so I told her I liked it just fine.

“Well, we have plenty of time before the end of the year to suck each other off as much as we want. I’ll let you find some more cock.”

And then she disappeared into the crowd.

I sat there alone for a moment, still on my back, with my legs spread wide, before a guy came up to me and asked if I would suck him off. Since he actually asked instead of just putting his meat in my mouth, I obliged. He had a pretty thick cock, but not too long, so I deep throated him. He kept stopping so he wouldn’t come. He was moaning and screaming like you wouldn’t believe.

I was blowing him for what seemed like forever when my roommate came over to tell me that it was time to defend her blow job championship, and would I act as a fluffer for her. I looked up at her over this cock and raised my eyebrows.

She said, “All you have to do is rub your clit a little, and maybe eat some pussy. You like to do that.”

My eyes got wide. I don’t think I was ready for that yet.

Then this guy in my mouth said, “Fuck that, she should challenge you. This is the best blow job I’ve ever had.”

I pulled away from him and said, “That’s it, no fucking way. I am not blowing a dozen guys while a roomful of strangers watch. What am I, some kind of white trash whore?”

Christy was noticeably offended by this remark, and I instantly felt bad. I tried to stammer out an explanation, but she cut me off.

“Honey, you fucked two guys on this couch not half an hour ago. You ate my pussy, and gave this guy a blow job, all in front of a room full of strangers who were more than appreciative. You could eat any pussy and suck any cock in this room if you wanted to – they loved your performance so much. You already are a whore. The only reason you won’t challenge me is because you know I’ll beat your prissy little ass.”

I was so embarrassed, and so sorry for insulting Christy, that I agreed to challenge her. I figured I’d lose graciously and she could continue being the cock queen.

They threw a pillow on the floor, and I kneeled on it. The guys lined up, cocks in the air, and the first one on my line rested his hard shaft on my closed lips. It was already leaking precum. The bell went off, I opened my mouth, and this guy fucked my face so vigorously that I didn’t really do anything at all. He came in about fifteen seconds. The next two guys did the same thing.

After that it got hard, so to speak. But because of those three guys in the beginning, and because Christy was really drunk, I wound up tying her at 12 cocks each. I was covered in jizz, and so was she. Two girls came over and started to lick the come off us.

I was then informed that I would have to participate in a tie- breaker. This was endless. I had enough cock in my mouth, and was frankly, a little horny and wanted to have some cock in my pussy for a little while.

Well, thank god for this tie- breaker. I had a lot of sex in high school, and was more experienced than Christy. She had been a virgin until about 5 weeks before this. She fucked for the first time at one of these frat parties, and even with all the fucking, of the last month, her experiences were more limited than mine were.

She was noticeably deficient in the area of anal sex, while I had many cocks in my ass in the past. In fact, I loved a hard cock rammed up my asshole.

The tiebreaker was five minutes. Each girl had to make as many guys as possible come in five minutes, using whatever body parts and methods the liked. They provided us with hard guys and lube.

Well, Christy got on her back and took a guy in her pussy, one in her mouth and one in each hand.

She tried to take one between the tits, but it didn’t work out with so many guys. She couldn’t hold them together, and he couldn’t hold them together and fuck her at the same time.

She was well into this while I lubed up myself and the guys. I gently rubbed lube all around my asshole, and then stuck my finger in my tight little hole to get lube in there. My pussy was plenty lubed already. Then i squirted lube on all the guys and rubbed it in. They liked that.

I got a kitchen chair and sat one guy in it. I straddled his cock and got a rhythm going. Then I leaned over and told a guy to shove his cock up my ass. He was stunned. I screamed at him to hurry. I took one guy in each hand and told another, “Hey, fuck my face!” I moaned like crazy and bucked like a bronco, which got them all going.

Christy and I made them all come in around the same amount of time, but she was only working on four, and I had five. In the end, she was able to do eight guys. I got fifteen to come all over me. I was the new cock queen. Christy wasn’t mad. She said she would challenge me every week till she beat me.

Everyone liked the sound of that.

I became a regular at the frat house, endlessly with a cock filling me somewhere, and Christy and I began regularly eating each other out. I loved college.

I get along really well with the guys at work. I work as the Marketing Manager for a small firm and report to the VP of Marketing named Jeff. Jeff was a pretty nice guy who left me pretty much to my own devices when it came to getting my job done, and I really appreciated that. For the past few months, I had gotten quite friendly with a number of guys who like to flirt around. I’m getting quite good at the flirting game and didn’t see anything wrong with it since they all knew that it would never go anywhere. This week, however, the guys were getting a little bolder with their comments, asking me what color underwear I was wearing, or how much they wanted to see my tits and how they couldn’t wait to get me alone at the party. Of course, I just played along and told them there was only one way to find out about my panties and how much fun that would be, but unfortunately my husband would be coming to the party too. We all laughed and went on about our business.

Anyway, Tom had been in Europe on business for the last two weeks and was arriving home today, Saturday, the day of the big party. It was around 4 pm and I was lying in the tub surrounded by bubbles. I began thinking about being with my husband again and quite innocently let my hand trail down my body, over my full breasts, along my flat stomach and eventually between my legs. I wasn’t thinking about anything when my fingers found their way to my clit. I let out a little yelp as my fingers touched it and was more than a little embarrassed when I realized what I was doing. I quickly got out of the tub and toweled off. I wrapped my towel around my body and set to work with my make up. I knew I looked good and wanted to look my best for Tom.

I dropped the towel and looked at my body in the mirror. Yep, I still had the body of a twenty year old. I put on some deep maroon; lace bikini panties with a matching bra, along with black stocking that had flowers around the top. The hugged my thighs tightly and I again admired myself in the mirror. I slipped into a black silk dress that came down to just above my knees, but was split on one side all the way to the top of my stockings. I was still sexy at my age and I knew it.

Tom’s plane was supposed to land about six-thirty which was the same time as the party, so we decided that he would meet me at Jeff’s place, a multi-million dollar estate on the edge of town. He had really been a pain in the ass about the party for about a month, telling me how much he hated things like this. I basically told him tough shit; that we were going and that was final.

I arrived on time and was greeted at the door by Mike Stallings, one of the company Directors who I had been shamelessly flirting with.

“Well, well. Don’t you look sexy tonight, Jen,” he said slurring his words a little. “Where’s Tom?” Obviously he had started a little early on the booze, but what the hell, it was Christmas.

“He’s flying in from Europe tonight; should be here soon,” I answered with a smile.

“Well come on in,” he said as he leaned towards me and gave me a little kiss on the cheek. I noticed that he didn’t waste the opportunity to look at my cleavage as he did so. “What can I get you to drink”, he asked.

“How about a martini, dry,” I said as Phil Johnson came lumbering up with a leer as he looked me up and down from top to bottom. “Hey, Jen. You look good enough to eat, girl,” he said with a big grin on his face.

“Hi Phil,” I said with a return smile. “I’m sure you’d like the taste too. Too bad Tom’s on his way I laughed.”

Mike was already back with the martini so I took a couple of sips as we walked into the main living room. I no sooner got into the room when my phone rang. It was Tom, telling me that he had missed his connection in Berlin and wouldn’t be getting home until Sunday night. I was really pissed off so I walked out into the back yard as we talked.

“Damn it, Tom. I know you missed that flight on purpose. You made no secret of the fact that you didn’t want to be here tonight,” I said rather nastily. Of course he denied it and we fought for the next ten minutes. I finally hung up the phone disgustedly and finished off the martini. I walked a little farther out into the garden with tears falling down my face. “Damn him,” I thought as I realized we had just had our first fight. I sat down on a bench in the garden and cried a little, when all of a sudden, Mike was there with another martini.

“Here, this might help” he said offering me the drink. “I’m sorry but I couldn’t help but over hear your fight with your husband.”

He offered me his handkerchief and just sat quietly until I stopped crying, finishing my drink at about the same time. I told him how embarrassed I was and that I didn’t want anyone else to see me like this. He told he’d get my purse and makeup for me if I wanted to go the guest house on the other side of the garden to get cleaned up.

“Oh thank you, you’re so sweet Mike,” I replied. I made my way to the guest house and waited there for Mike. It seemed like it took him forever, but he finally arrived with the purse and another martini. I thanked him and went into the bathroom to clean up as best I could. When I came out, Mike was in the living room waiting patiently.

“You ok,” he asked as he came over to me and gave me a hug.

“Yea, I’ll be fine. He just pisses me off sometimes,” I said matter of factly.

Without saying a word, Mike leaned back and kissed me lightly on the lips. I know I should have known better, but I wasn’t in a good frame of mind, and the alcohol wasn’t helping me think clearly. I returned his kiss. Mike’s tongue entered my mouth and danced with mine, as my head swirled from the alcohol and the feeling of a man pressed against my body. Finally I regained my senses and pulled away.

“Mike, we can’t……..I’m….Tom….,” I stuttered.

“That’s OK. Nothing will happen if you don’t want it to happen,” he laughed. “I couldn’t help myself. You’re so damned sexy, Jen.”

My head was all mixed up and I needed to sit. Mike sat next to me on the couch and I started to talk about my marriage. He just leaned back into the corner of the couch while I talked. Once I was talked out, I leaned against him with my back to him and put my feet up on the couch. Mike put his arms around me and held me without talking.

“You’re so comfortable,” I moaned softly. Mike leaned over and kissed me on the neck as his hand moved up to cup my left breast. I snuggled closer and moaned softly as he kneaded my breast. I had been flirting with Mike for weeks now and this just seemed so comfortable. I decided to enjoy the company and closed my eyes, smiling at the thought that he would find me attractive at my age.

Before I knew what had happened, Mike had my dress unzipped and off my shoulders, expose my lace bra in the dark room. I turned and kissed him as I fell into his strong arms and surrendered myself to him. It didn’t take him long to shed his clothes and my dress, leaving me feeling so sexy in my lacy underwear and stockings.

It was dark but I could feel his hard cock press against me, bringing me back to reality.

“Mike, no I can’t,” I whispered.

“We don’t have to fuck,” he said. “Just let me feel what it’s like to be inside you. Then I’ll stop.”

“But that would be cheating’” I said confused.

“Not if we don’t make love. I’ll just lie inside you for a minute and then we’ll get dressed.”

I didn’t say anything so I guess he took that as an ok. He laid me back on the couch and pulled my panties to one side. He moved slowly forward until his swollen cock head parted my lips.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh god,” I groaned.

Without saying a word, he slipped the head inside my pussy. Damn he felt so good that I just lay there waiting for the rest of his cock. Because it was dark, I couldn’t tell just how big he was, but it was certainly bigger than Tom’s. He pressed forward ever so slowly, giving me every chance to stop him.

“Are you sure this is ok,” I asked between deep breaths.

“Honest, Jen. This isn’t cheating unless we really fuck,” he said as his cock slid further into my sopping wet pussy.

“Ohhhhhhhhhhhh god, your sooooo big, Mike,” I stuttered as he drove farther inside me. Finally I felt the head of his cock press against the back of my pussy just as his balls laid against my ass. “Perfect fit,” I remember thinking to myself. True to his word, Mike just lay there as my cunt twitched around his throbbing cock.

“That’s enough,” I hissed.

“You’re right,” he replied like a true gentleman as he began to slowly pull out of me, leaving a big void where I had felt so completely filled. When just the head of his cock was left inside me, he lifted up on his knees and said loudly, “Now.”

In that instant, my eyes shot open as lights suddenly filled the room at the same instant that he slammed the entire length of his cock back into my cunt. The sudden shock of him filling my pussy again and the sight of four other men, completely naked, standing around the room with hard cocks jutting out from between their legs, drove me over the edge.

“OOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH fuck, noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo,” I screamed out as my body was racked with a violent orgasm. Mike just laid there with a look of victory on his face as my body thrashed around the couch, impaled on his rigid cock. “Ooooohhhhhhhhhhh god, I’m cummming, I’mmmmmmmmmmmm cuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmmmming,” I screamed. As I began to come down from my high, I looked around at the smiling faces of Jeff, Phil, Danny, and of course, Kevin, the CEO and owner of the house. Then as if hiding in the shadows, another man moved closer to the bed. I was shocked as I saw that it was Tommy, the two college graduate that I had hired a few weeks ago. My god, they were going to let a subordinate fuck me as well.

Mike started to move in and out of my cunt ever so slowly as Tommy pulled out a video camera and started to film our lovemaking. It was too much and I pulled Mike down to me and drove my tongue into his mouth as I began to push up against him to meet his thrusts, fucking myself on his beautiful cock. I guess it was too much for him to handle as I felt him stiffen and begin to pump his hot cum deep inside me.

“OOhhhhhhh fuck me,” I groaned as he shot stream after stream into me. When he was finished, he pulled out and high fived Jeff as he moved between my legs. Before he could enter me, Kevin grabbed my wrists and pulled me up on the couch so my head was hanging over the arm. Jeff moved up and drove his cock into me with such force, I screamed out again. Jeff was thicker than Mike and seemed to stretch my cunt as he drove forward.

“God, I’ve never been so filled with cock,” I screamed. “Fuck me damn it, fuck me hard,” I begged as Kevin shoved the head of his cock in between my lips. He slowly forced his cock into my mouth until I thought I couldn’t take any more. Then he grunted,

“Come on bitch, take it all.” He grabbed my tits and shoved hard until his cock head popped into my throat. Everyone started to cheer him on as he began to forcefully fuck my throat. In the mean time, Jeff was slamming his big cock into my pussy like a madman. It didn’t take long for both of them to cum hard. I swallowed as fast as I could, but I couldn’t keep up with Kevin. Finally, the cum shot out of my mouth and down over my face until I was completely drenched with cum.

They both laughed and pulled out, but before I could object, Phil sat on the couch and lifted me up and onto his cock. I was facing towards the room and the video camera as I sank onto his throbbing cock, again letting out a primeval groan. I was acting more like an animal now as I began bouncing up and down on his rod, my face completely covered with Kevin’s cum. Phil reached up and filled both hands with my tits as he pulled me back onto his chest.

“Damn you’ve got beautiful tits, baby. Tell me how much you want my cock, baby,” he urged.

“Ohhhhhhhhh Phil. Fuck me hard. Make me cum like before.”

“Do you love my cock,” he asked.

“Yes………..you’re soooooooooooooooo big. Fuck me Pleeeeaaaase,” I* begged for the camera.

“Bigger than your husbands cock,” he asked.

“Yes.Yes……..you’re sooooo much bigger than Tom,” I cried out as I thought about my husband and what he would think if he saw me right now. My body shook violently with another orgasm. I shut my eyes and didn’t see Danny until I felt him try to shove his thick cock into my pussy beside Phil’s cock.

“Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo……..,” I cried out as I realized what was happening. Too late. Danny slipped inside me as my cunt stretched to accommodate two big cocks. “Holy shit,” Tommy cried out. “They’re both going to fuck her at the same time,” he laughed.

“aaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhh,” I grunted as they both began moving in and out of my cunt. My body was in one long continual orgasm now as one of the guys zoomed the camera in to get a good shot of my double fucking. They fucked me for what seemed like hours before they both cried out at roughly tha same time, filling my pussy with more hot, sticky cum.

Danny pulled out first and rolled off the couch laughing as his cock began to wither. I rolled off the side and laid there with cum running from my pussy, down my legs and onto the couch.

Kevin stepped forward and took the video camera. Then as if he was directing a movie, he ordered Tommy to move between my legs and lick up their cum from my legs and pussy.

“Hurry,” Kevin ordered. “I’ll zoom in and get a good shot of you cleaning up her cunt. Then you can have her ass if you want.”

I felt sooooo used as Tommy did as he was told. I had never had a man eat me after I had fucked another man, but I have to say I liked the feeling it gave me. Tommy slurped noisily as he lick up as much cum as he could find before finding my clit. I didn’t think I could cum anymore but I was wrong. I started trashing around the couch as I grabbed his head and pulled him to my crotch, fucking his face for all I was worth.

The rest of the night was a blur, as Tommy did my ass while Kevin fucked my pussy and Jeff fucked my mouth. I think each one of them did me at least three times, never missing a second with the camera. At about 4:30 in the morning, I showered and got dressed, leaving the mansion and heading home. That was the first time in hours that I thought about Tom. I vowed never to cheat on him again and prayed that he wouldn’t find out.

But later that day, I realized how easy it would be to break a vow. The doorbell rang and when I answered it, the was no one there, just a small package on the door step. I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised to find a video tape inside the package. As I stood there looking at it on the dining room table, the phone rang.

“Jen, this is Kevin……didn’t you get my little present,” he asked as he chuckled.

“Ye….Yes,” I stuttered as I stared at the tape.

“Good. Now be a good little girl and put it into the recorder while we talk.”

I was in a state of shock as I popped it into the recorder and turned on the tv. “Ohhhhhhhhh god,” I moaned as the screen filled with the image of me sucking on a big, hard cock. I was on my back and you could actually see the outline of his cock move back and forth in my throat.

“Now,” he said. “Lets talk about you’re new job at the office………………………….

Before she even arrived at the party she knew all her work had paid off. She had felt the eyes of the two guys walking past. Seen the look the taxi driver gave her as she got into his car. Then when she reached the party she had felt the eyes of every guy there look at her. Her skin virtually burned as they all undressed her with their eyes. And what was under the very small amount of clothing was worth undressing. She was above average height slim and beautiful. Her red hair was styled so a few strands hung down over her shoulder. The top was tight and she had left the top two buttons undone so her cleavage could be seen. Not that she was a big girl but they were big enough to be noticed and for her to show off. Her blue eyes shone out from a pretty face with a slim neck and soft shoulders. The skirt barely came down her firm shaped thighs and the shoes improved the definition of her calf muscles immensely. At 21 she was in her prime and knew it.

So it had been frustrating that Buzz had not yet noticed her. Three months, since the semester started at her university, she had been chasing him. Now with the summer holidays approaching fast she was running out of time. Oh not that she’d been with out sex, Emma knew she could get sex easily enough. But she wanted Buzz; wanted him badly. He was in the university rugby team and was a hunk in every way. The girls all wanted him and he knew it. But he was very picky often not going with any girl at the many parties he went to.

So much so that she’d nearly not gone to this party. But her friend had persuaded here. It was after the local derby with the cities other university team. If they won Buzz would be in a good mood. So she had turned up, and they had won so Buzz was in a great mood. Emma had moved towards him and to her total surprise he actually spoke to her first. He even had known who she was. They had started to chat, then to flirt as always happens once the alcohol started to flow. She could not remember how they got into the garden but some how they had. Then he kissed her, a hard kiss his lips pressed to hers. She felt his tongue pushing at her lips and willingly opened her mouth to it letting him wrap his tongue around hers.

He had pulled her tight against him; she could feel how strong he was. The muscles of his arms wrapped around her. His hands running down her back and over her stomach. Then they slid up towards her top lifting the hem and moving higher. She waited breathing hard knowing what his hands were about to find. They moved up over her breast and she heard his soft hiss of surprise. His fingers kneed the firm flesh of her breasts as he gave a soft whistle.

“Well, well Miss Delaney making it easy are you?” She gave a soft nervous giggle.

“Just couldn’t find a bra that went with the top.” She answered nonchalantly. He smiled and kissed her hard pushing his hands into her breasts harder. She felt the back fence behind her as he pushed her back against it. He lent down to kiss her neck, Emma hissed softly at the sensation. His one hand moved down her stomach towards her tiny skirt.

“I wonder could you find anything to go with the skirt?” He whispered to her kissing her neck harder. Emma hissed again and responded by leaning back against the fence and lifting her one leg as an open invitation. He took the invitation running his fingers softly up her thigh towards her pussy. As his finger moved closer and closer to her pussy she felt her inside tighten in anticipation of their touch. Then after what seemed to her to have been ages his fingers brushed over the soft fabric of her thong. He laughed softly at finding her covered before rubbing a little harder pushing the fabric against her now hot flesh. Emma gave a soft sound from deep in her throat as his fingers pushed at her.

His fingers slide her thong aside with skilled ease and rubbed against her. Emma gasped softly at the touch and lent back against the fence loving the feel of his fingers. His hand moved up to grab the thong and he pulled down. Emma lowered her leg to let him slide the thong off her. He stood back up and kissed her hard pushing her back against the fence. His hands were suddenly all over her rubbing her breasts and legs. Emma realised that he wanted to fuck her there and then. And she also realised that she didn’t mind. She moved her one hand down to his trousers and rubbed it over the bulge that was his cock, feeling how hard and big it was and wanting it in her. Quickly she unzipped him and released his cock. He pushed at her legs to part them. Emma swung them up wrapping them around him as she almost sat on the top of the fence. His cock pushed at her probing at her flesh. Then with a deep thrust he was in her.

They both gasp as he slid in her. For a second neither moved both of them just enjoying the feel of cock in pussy. Then Buzz started to thrust in and out, slow deep movements that pushed his cock far into her body. Emma clung to him groaning softly at the sensation. In and out his cock moved sending waves of soft pleasure through her. God, Emma thought, this was worth the wait, as her body reacted to the size of his cock. It seemed to fill her totally as it pushed into her body. She wanted him as deep as he could go and he seemed willing to push as far in as possible.

Suddenly he lifted her up and twisted round then lowered her down to the ground on her back. Somehow he managed it without coming out of her. She felt his hands tearing at her top, pulling the buttons open and then ripping the top off her and throwing it away. Both hands cupped her breasts as he began to thrust in to her again only harder than before. Emma gasped as his fingers probed her flesh and rubbed over her erect sensitive nipples. His cock plunged into her open pussy sending shivers through her body. His lips were kissing her face and neck seeming to be everywhere. Emma rocked and writhed with pleasure pushing up at him as he thrust into her. Her legs were still wrapped around him holding him tight as he fucked her. He was hissing and grunting as he slid in and out of her. Emma gasped and squealed softly as she felt her body reacting to his invading cock. If he could hold on for just a bit longer then the orgasm was going to be so amazing.

And hold on he did, thrusting hard into her all the time probing her firm breasts with his fingers. Emma felt her orgasm build inside her then it exploded in her. The feel of his cock in her pussy and the touch of his fingers on her nipples made her whole body seem on fire. Passion flooded through her and she bit her lip to stifle a high-pitched scream. Her nails dragged down his shoulders, as her body seemed to jerk like a puppet. Emma gasped rapidly as the orgasm ran its course in her. Then gave a sudden squeal as Buzz came. His cum pumping into her body so soon after her orgasm nearly tipped her into a second. His fingers dug into her breasts as he came hissing deeply. Then he lay on her for a few seconds before sliding off her.

“God you one amazing fuck!” He whispered to her. Emma could only smile in response as he stood up. Then behind him she saw people. Four guys stood looking at them. Emma blushed realising that they had just watched the two of them as they fucked. Buzz turned round and jumped seeing their audience. He twisted back round and quickly did up his trousers. Emma lay still she could feel their eyes on her, the heat of their gaze as the scanned her nearly naked body. She laid on the grass only her skirt still on her and that was pushed up round her waist. The looks in their eyes told her that they wanted her, they all wanted to fuck her like Buzz just had. She recognised three of them as Buzz’s teammates from the rugby team. A shiver of sudden thrill ran through her. What if she did nothing? Could she or would she let them all fuck her? There was no menace in their eyes if she stood up they would just let her she knew. But the more she thought about it the more she didn’t want to get up.

No one moved the four of them stared at her, Emma looked back almost challenging them. Finally she had to move, her one leg was starting to cramp slightly so she pulled it up so the knee was in the air. As if it was a signal the nearest guy suddenly moved. He took the two steps it needed to get to her and dropped to his knees between her legs rapidly undoing his trousers. Emma saw his hard cock spring out as he sank onto her. Then she felt it pushing at her pussy. He slid into her gently making Emma gasp as she felt him opening her body. He kissed her hard then lent down to suck on her breasts as he started to fuck her. He thrust in and out pushing his cock deep into her. It did not feel as thick as Buzz’s but was longer. She felt it almost hitting the top of her pussy as he slid in and out of her. Her body reacted again making her gasp softly and a soft grunt seemed to escape from her throat as he sucked hard on her nipples. He fucked her hard, with less ardour than Buzz but still full of lust and want. She felt his cock sliding in and out deep inside her. His breathing was shallow and fast and Emma could feel how close he was too cumming. She squeezed her pelvic muscles together tightening the grip on him. It was enough with a sharp gasp he thrust right into her and shuddered as Emma felt his hot cum pump inside her.

He pulled out of her and slid back freeing her for the next guy. Emma looked over and to her shock saw there were more guys stood in the garden. The number had doubled now. And they all were watching her. She stifled a gasp as she realised just what she had started. Her mind reeled at the concept that she was going to let all these men have her. But already the next guy was moving towards her.

Emma guessed quickly that he was not experienced at sex from the hesitant way he move towards her and fumbled at his zip. Her guess was confirmed when he poked at her a few times trying to enter her. She took pity on him and reached down guiding his cock into her. As her finger wrapped around him she was shocked just how big he was. It surprised her that a guy with this big a cock had not had more practice at sex. He entered her and began to trust rapidly in and out, too rapidly Emma knew. She pulled his head down to her and whispered in his ear.

“Slow down, it’ll last longer and you’ll enjoy it more.” He looked at her for a second then slowed down his thrusts pushing in and out deep into her. Emma gasped at the feel of him. He was massive inside her and she was already so aroused it was not going to take long for him to make her cum. Each thrust stretched her wide open and made her gasp and groan at the sharp feeling he caused. It was obvious he was not going to last long but Emma wanted him to feel her cumming. It was ironic she thought to herself. Here she was getting gang fucked by these guys and she was trying to make this one’s experience special. Softly she fucked him back, pushing up at her. Her hands guided his mouth to her nipples and as soon as she felt his lips on them she felt her orgasm start to let go. Two thrust into her later and she was squealing as she came. In the middle of her orgasm she felt him cum hearing the soft groan filled with almost regret that he could not keep going. Emma kissed him hard before letting him stand up.

The next guy moved towards her. She recognised him from the rugby team, he was a bully and had been after her for most of the year. Well Emma thought this was the only way she would let him take her. He pushed her over onto her front and pulled her back towards him. Then rammed his cock in to her hard. Emma grunted at the impact of his thighs on her legs as he began to fuck her. She knew he did not care about her; he was using her for his own pleasure. But she still felt his hard cock as it rammed in to her. The roughness of his thrusts made her grunt and groan but the feel of his cock inside her filled her with deep pleasure. Emma felt her body building towards another orgasm, but this one she fought not wanting him to have the pleasure of her cumming on him. She clenched her pelvic muscles tight squeezing her pussy around his cock and pushing back onto him. Using every skill she knew to make him cum. And almost as if he was oblivious to how aroused she was he did cum. Ramming in deep to empty his sperm in her before releasing her and moving away.

He was replaced so quickly that Emma did not have chance to move. She was grabbed while still on her knees and a cock slid into her again. A hand pulled at her hair forcing her to arch her back and a second hand ran round to cup and squeeze her breast. Emma gasped hard as she was pulled back onto the cock in her. It took a few thrusts for her to release her orgasm and cum with a deep squeal of pleasure. The man inside her grunted and gasped as he fucked her. Each thrust driving his cock right up inside her. His hands on her hair and breast pulled her back at him seeming to want to plunge her onto his hard cock. Emma let him loving the feel of him using her. He did not seem to want her to see him and she was willing to let him stay anonymous. They both got what they wanted; hard fast sex. His thrusts increased in power, as he got closer to cumming. Emma grunted hard at the force of each thrust loving the sensation inside her. Then he was cumming she felt her pussy filling more with cum. She marvelled at just how much she was taking in her. Surely she could not keep having cum without some leaking.

Emma collapsed as he let her go rolling onto her front breathing hard. The next man was approaching her and she smiled reaching for him her legs open to him. He sank onto her and entered her pushing in and out fast and hard. Emma lifted her legs up increasing the angle that he pushed into her. She gasped and moaned softly at each thrust as he drove deep in her. Looking over she saw guys stood watching waiting for her. The idea that they all wanted her was arousing her more that she did not care how many she took.

The man in her fucked her hard for several minutes before finally cumming into her. He was replaced and Emma let the next guy have her, then the next. She stopped counting how many there were, or how many she let have her. She let them fuck her on her back or on her knees. They used her and she used them. Orgasm followed orgasm until she was shaking with the effects of so many. Cocks filled her pussy sliding in and out deep hard inside her. Cum pumped into her so much that is leaked out down her thighs mixed with her own juices. She fucked them as much as they fuck her. Letting them ride her and fucking them back push up at them or back at them so they totally filled her.

One guy even went as far as to fuck her ass. Emma gasped at first but was so aroused and so relaxed that soon she was on the verge of cumming. The sharp sensation of his cock in her ass made the orgasm when it came seem harder and sharper than normal. And the sensation of his cum pumping into her ass had made her shiver with pleasure. One knew one guy had had her ride him. She sat willingly on his cock moving up and down on him dropping as far as she could to feel him totally in her. His hands had been on her breasts and he had watched as she had fingered her clit as she rode him. Making herself cum with her finger before letting him cum in her like all the others.

Then suddenly it stopped. No one entered her; there was no one to fuck her. Emma looked up to see the garden empty she had had them all. Her body shuddered with the effects of the orgasms she had experienced. Emma lay on the grass breathing hard now it was over she was totally fucked out. It took her a few minutes before she could even move. And when she did it was with a stifled gasp at just how sore her body was. She tried to think just how many men she had let fuck her but could not. So she gave up as she clambered to her feet and went in search of her clothes. After all she still had to get home and tomorrow night there was another party. She wondered how many men there would be there for her and smiled at the thought.

We like to party at several local bars and pubs. I’m a salesman and the social life always helps my business. We usually go someplace where we can dance and talk. I like watching the men check Jenny out. She likes it too. I always feel a little sorry for them when she flirts with them and leads them on. She likes to do this in front of me whenever she thinks I’m taking her for granted or she isn’t getting enough attention. I always have to stop her before she drinks too much and it gets out of control. I’ve gotten into more than a couple of fights due to her flirting.

One day I set up a deal for a guy that owns a bar on the north side of the city. He invited us to have drinks with him later. I told him we would meet him there.

After work I told Jenny about the invitation and she was a little peeved that I hadn’t called her during the day to tell her. We had a little argument and I told her that I would go without her if I had to because I didn’t want to offend him and lose his business. Jenny said she would go but that she didn’t forgive me.

I went to my den and mulled over some paperwork for about an hour when Jenny called in to see if I was ready to go. I told her I would be ready in a minute. As I walked into the bedroom I was surprised to see Jenny all made up. She looked great. Her hair was perfect and she had a loose knit sweater on over a form fitting sports top. She had on tight jeans that would make any man drool.

I leaned over to kiss her but she pulled away and gave me that look that let me know she was still mad at me. While I changed my clothes she asked me where this place was. I explained that it was on the north side past the Army base and that I had never been there before.

Soon we were heading for the car. Jenny threw a little fit and insisted on driving. I decided to let her have her way just to keep the peace. As she drove through the Army base I suggested that she take it slow. I knew that the military police were much stricter than regular cops.

She ignored my comment and drove on. Sure enough, about 2 blocks before we were off post she got pulled over by the MP’s. The young MP asked for her license and insurance. Right away Jenny started trying to flirt her way out of getting the ticket. It probably would have worked if I wasn’t in the car with her. The MP was a little rude to her as he wrote the ticket. Maybe he didn’t like to be teased.

We drove on and reached the bar. It was actually only 3 or 4 blocks outside of the Army base. I wasn’t surprised that our host was making a small fortune. The place was packed with Army guys and girls.

I waved at Dave as we walked in. He escorted us to a booth in the back where we could sit and talk. We all sat down and his wife, Tammi, showed up a few minutes later. We ordered some drinks and talked business for a couple of hours. Jenny and Tammi made small talk about cooking and stuff like that.

After a while Dave and Tammi had to leave. Dave told us to stay and have a good time as everything was his treat. We said our goodbyes and then Jenny and I were left alone. I tried to talk to her about our little fight but she just said to forget it. We ordered another drink and then I suggested moving to a table by the dance floor. Jenny agreed.

I just wanted all the guys to see the fine looking woman I was with and get jealous. It worked. The moment we sat down I noticed several men checking her out. I commented to Jenny on how horny it made me to see the way other men looked at her. She licked her lips and said it had the same effect on her. I could tell by the smile on her face that she was starting to have a good time.

Just then my beeper went off. I recognized the number right away. It was Dave’s car phone. I excused myself and went to the bar to find a phone. I was really impressed with the size of this place. It was huge. Well, I finally made it to the bar and asked to use the phone. Dave just wanted to thank us for a nice evening and apologize for running out on us. I thanked him and assured him that we would run up a tab. We both laughed and then hung up.

When I finally found my way back to the table Jenny wasn’t there. I soon saw her on the dance floor with two GI’s. I watched as she danced between them. They never took their eyes off her for a second. I knew she was starting to flirt again and I wondered if I was going to have to drag her out of the bar and make a scene.

They soon joined me at the table and proceeded to order another round of drinks. After the introductions Jenny continued to flirt with the two guys. It turned out that they were both in the Army and lived on base just a couple of blocks from the bar.

After watching my wife flirt with Sean and Donny for over an hour while they did their best to get her drunk, Jenny announced that we were all going to the Army base. She said that Sean and Donny were going to show her what the barracks looked like. Sean laughed and said something about a GI party.

I knew that this was my cue to step in and straighten everything out. I thought about it for a minute and started to get pissed off. Jenny always gets drunk and leaves me with the mess to clean up. I really wanted to teach her a lesson. I thought about what she would do if I didn’t try to stop her this time. I figured she would get nervous and try to bail out of it. The more I thought about it the more that sounded like a good idea. I decided to play along and watch her squirm for a while.

I asked the guys if they had anything to drink back at the barracks. They said they didn’t, but that we could buy some to take with us. I watched Jenny for her reaction. I knew she didn’t expect that. Sure enough, her eyes almost bugged out. I asked her if she was ready to go to the barracks. She didn’t answer, but gave me a cold stare. Then she smiled and said lets go.

This time I was stunned. She had turned it around. She was daring me with that look and that really pissed me off. I wasn’t about to loose this fight. I was going to go along with it just as far as she was. I knew she would break first.

We bought some whiskey and left the bar. The guys had walked so we all got into our car. I got behind the wheel and told Jenny to sit in the back with Sean and Donny. Donny gave me directions while Jenny and Sean opened the whiskey. By the time we pulled into the parking lot behind the barracks Sean was kissing Jenny.

We went in the back door and up a flight of stairs. Donny showed us to a room with four beds in it and big lockers separating the room in half. There was a table in the middle and a TV and stereo by the door.

Sean and Donny sat down on one bunk with Jenny in the middle. I sat at the table which was only three or four feet from the bed. We all drank and laughed for a while. Sean went out and got some cokes to mix the whiskey with. When he came back he brought Eric with him. Eric was a big black man. He was very friendly though and soon we all decided to play some cards.

Then Eric suggested a friendly game of poker. I knew that Jenny knew how to play, but she wasn’t that good. The guys were more than happy to teach her all about it though. She just flashed that perfect smile and they were bending over backwards to help her. After half an hour she was out of money. I was doing good though. I was up by at least ten bucks. Jenny asked me for some money so she could keep playing and I just smiled and told her I couldn’t afford to let her blow all my cash. She pouted for only a minute before Donny jokingly suggested strip poker.

Everyone laughed, and as soon as the idea was about to be played off as a joke, I pushed the issue. I said I had the guts to play and then I looked at Jenny. She gave me that cold look again and then got a wicked smile across her face.

Before I knew it everyone was in. I watched hand after hand as my wife graciously lost her shoes and socks and then her sweater. She kept on flirting and I knew what every guy in the room was thinking. I also knew that there was no turning back after she lost a couple more hands, but I was determined to teach her a lesson.

The next hand Eric called. Sean had a pair of jacks and Donny had two eights. Jenny had a pair of sevens. I laid down my three deuces and then Eric laid down his hand with a pair of kings. I had won that hand. I watched as Jenny wiggled out of those tight jeans. I was a little shocked to see that she had on thong panties. They barely hid anything.

During the next hand the room was full of sexual energy. When the CD player stopped Jenny got up to pick out another CD. Every eye in the room was glued to her perfect ass as she bent over to change the CD. Then she suddenly turned around and caught everyone looking at her. She was loving all the attention.

I watched in amazement as she lost the next two hands on purpose. She made a great show of pretending to be a poor loser, but she took off her sports bra and then her panties.

I quickly dealt the next hand. The guys were really having trouble concentrating on the cards. I won the hand and Jenny lost. She just laughed and said that she didn’t have anything left to take off. She thought that was pretty funny until I suggested that she get up on the table and put on a show for us. All the guys started cheering and I motioned her up.

She hesitantly stood up and then took my hand as I helped her climb onto the table. Once she was up there she slowly started to dance.

She started moving her hips to the beat and snap her fingers. Eric turned up the volume and the guys started clapping their hands to the beat.

Jenny picked up the pace and put on a great show. After a couple songs she was even flashing her pussy and sticking her ass in their faces to tease them. She was a natural tease. The guys were loving it.

The song changed to a slow one and Sean helped her off the table. Then he swept her into his arms and started to slow dance with her.

Before the song was over they were making out and Sean was grabbing her ass and tits. He lifted her up and they fell onto the bunk. All the guys were trying to get a good view of the action so Eric and Donny each grabbed one side of the bed and moved it to the middle of the room. Then they pulled another bed up next to it.

After a few minutes Jenny and Sean were fucking missionary style. Donny pulled out a video camera and decided to capture the Kodak moment. When Sean repositioned Jenny into doggy style Eric decided to get into the action. He whipped out his big black cock and stood in front of Jenny’s face. She reached out and grabbed it. She stroked it until it grew to it’s full size and then eagerly started sucking him off.

After Sean pumped his load into my wives hot pussy Donny took right over. he eased his long dick into her dripping wet hole and then started long-dicking her. I picked up the camera and kept on recording the whole thing. There were hands all over her. She sucked and fucked everyone in the room.

After Eric filled her mouth I even got a blowjob while Sean took his second turn fucking her. I hadn’t even realized that Donny had left the room, but right when I thought I was going to come in Jenny’s mouth he came back in and he was followed by two more guys.

As I started to come I thought one of the guys looked familiar. Then I closed my eyes and enjoyed a mind blowing orgasm.

I stepped back and picked up the video camera and started recording the action. Sean was coming and Jenny was moaning and screaming. She looked up and realized that there were more men in the room than before. When Sean stepped away the two new guys stepped in.

Jenny immediately started giving one guy head while the other guy started fingering her pussy and asshole. The guy getting the blowjob asked who’s slut this was. The guy fingering her pussy said this was the bitch he gave a ticket to a few hours ago. Then he pushed his dick forward and slid right into her well fucked pussy.

Jenny’s eyes got real big and she started to scream, but her mouth was so full of cock it was muffled. The other guys were starting to play with her tits and they were getting a great view of the action. I moved around to the other side and got a great shot of the MP screwing my wife. Then he pulled his slick tool out of her pussy and pushed it up against her puckered asshole. She screamed again as he slowly pushed forward and entered her tight little hole. I could tell she was squirming, but there were so many hands on her that she couldn’t go anywhere.

The MP went slow at first then he picked up the pace and fucked her real hard. As I moved around the bed video taping all the men on my wife I realized that the door was open and more men were coming in.

I kept on taping for another hour until the tape ran out. They turned her over on to her back and she jerked off two guys at a time while fucking and sucking another two.

About half an hour later they were slowing down. By this time I was ready to get some action. As the last guy was getting off her I climbed on. I couldn’t wait to sink my cock into her come filled pussy. I slipped right in and it felt so warm and wonderful. I kissed her and tasted the come on her mouth. Then I rolled over so I was on the bottom.

She moaned real loud and started riding my cock. Then Eric climbed onto the bed above us and stuck his cock in Jenny’s mouth. I was really getting hot fucking my wife while she sucked on Eric’s big black cock. He was fucking her face good when I felt someone else get onto the bed. I looked around and it was the MP. He was fully erect and ready to go. He pushed Jenny down so that she was flat on top of me.

Eric still had his cock in her mouth and he was practically sitting on my head. Jenny’s ass was now fully exposed and I felt the MP push his cock into her ass. Jenny jumped, but just got Eric’s cock rammed down her throat. I just laid still and enjoyed the sensation. I could feel the MP’s cock sliding in and out of her ass and a few inches from my face was Eric’s cock pumping in and out of her mouth. Jenny tried to fuck everyone back at the same time and soon started to shake as she orgasmed.

I couldn’t hold back any longer. I started pumping in and out of her spasming wet cunt. She went wild. She couldn’t stop moving her ass. She was like a wild animal in heat. She was fucking for the sake of fucking.

I heard Eric moan and watched as he pumped a load of hot jism into my wife’s hungry mouth. She tried swallowing it all, but a little dripped out of her mouth and fell onto my lips. I licked it with my tongue and then felt my own orgasm begin.

I cried out and then pumped Jenny full of my come. The MP kept right on fucking her ass. I couldn’t move so I laid there and enjoyed the sensation of the MP’s cock hammering in and out of Jenny’s ass while my still hard cock was still buried to the hilt in her cunt.

A couple minutes later he came and jumped off the bed. I extricated myself from below Jenny and got dressed. While dressing, I slyly snuck the video tape into my jacket. Then I helped Jenny get dressed and we left.

While I drove home Jenny fell asleep. She was completely exhausted. I had to carry her to bed and undress her. In the morning she pretended that she couldn’t remember what happened the night before. I went along with it for now, but next time she tries to flirt with every guy in the bar I’m gonna play the tape for her.

Or maybe not…

Drained, her body fell away from my penis onto the bedsheets. Her long dark, reddish hair was matted from all the sweat, tangled from me pulling at it. Her 34B-cup tits glistened with perspiration, her knobby pink nipples pointing straight out for the last 90 minutes. And her shaved pussy, over her long legs, was smeared in a mixture of her pussy juice, my cum and our sweat. That 5-foot-6 frame of hers, a divine size 6, smelled like a gymnasium from our animal fucking.

We’d gotten so turned on talking about our upcoming Superbowl party, three nights away. We’d planned every detail meticulously. She couldn’t wait for it, and neither could I. She even stopped slutting around for the last 2 weeks, a lifetime by her standards. She wanted to SAVE all that sexual energy. We laughed, collapsing on the bed together, that maybe she’d wasted some of that energy tonight, but I assured her that a good slut like her would find all the energy she needed.

The next three days passed slowly, but finally it was Super Sunday. The early afternoon we spent getting the preparations — beer of all kinds, chips n dips, and pizza ingredients to make some pies. Then with my help we got Linsday ready. We jointly shaved her pussy, legs and armpits; we wash her hair thoroughly; amply dapped not-so-subtle perfumes; and I watched her apply just a dash of makeup to her eyes. Then she put on the outfit we’d planned: first a white high-cut thong, which arches over her hips and diving down inside her buttcrack so her ass looked almost naked. She also put on a bikini top, made of thin-fabric triangles barely surrounding her 34B tits with a strap behind her back and a second strap around her neck. Then she put on a tight haltertop that showed tummy, and a pair of white cotton short-shorts that clung to her skin so tight like it’s painted on.

To get her all horny, right before everyone started showing up, I make Lindsay watch me strip and I jerked myself off on the bed, getting a couple of minutes’ help with her sucking my penis, until I cummed hard all over myself. The relief was great, for me at least. Lindsay, being the 27 year old slut she is, was forced to do nothing but lick my salty gooey cum off of my skin, and she dutifully swallowed it good. It leaves her so wet in her tight thong and shorts.

The game kicked off around 6:18, but the guys come over by 5. We set this up through the Internet; it’s all local guys, but none she’d met in person. To entice them, I let each of them have phonesex with her that week. And, at my request, each guy shows up at the party with a Bill of Health — you know, a negative blood test result dates within the last week. So much more fun when you aren’t worrying about shit.

When each guy walks in the house, she get eyes instantly ravaging her body. The guys are:

– Alan, a studly and muscular white guy with short-cut brown hair, married and about 35 years old, 6-2, 200 lb;

– Bob, a young single guy with longish brown hair, 5-9 180#, he’s 24 years old;

– Chris, curly blonde-haired 31 year old single cutie, he’s short (5-6) and wirey (150 lb);

– Dave, a brown-haired married 28 year old, a little taller (5-10) and lanky (165 lb); and

– Earl, a light-skinned black guy who’s 30 and single, former football player, he’s 6-0 and a muscular 210lb.

They were all nice guys — and, better, horny guys. The two married guys, Alan and Dave, made appropriate lies to their wives to come to the party. Earlier that week I even talked to both wives, you know, calling them to ask if Alan/Dave were there, so the wives knew their hubbies were actually going to a superbowl party and not out cheating with some slutty married whore.

As they arrived, everyone hooked up with beer and kicked back on chairs around our big-screen TV, watching the pregame, but always keeping eyes on Lindsay. As she walked around in her tight outfit, she could tell the guys were staring at her ass as she bend over, and at her tits too. She winked often and giggled, which she does alot anyway, but especially when she’s horny for cock. Lindsday I’m sure saw everyone’s rock-hard cocks in their pants, bulging and huge, everyone is so hard to give her hours of pleasure.

We draw lots before the game, do a “grid” pool. That’s where we set up a chart, with 10 row and 10 columns, each one numbered 0 through 9 down the side and across the top. Then each guy picks one box, one at a time, taking turns going around the room. Since there are 5 guys, each guy gets 20 boxes. So any box is uniquely identified by two digits, the row number and column number. We assign the row numbers to the NFC team, and the AFC team gets the other. Most people are familiar with Superbowl pools like this, I didn’t invent it. I just, um, kind of changed the prizes for the winners.

We go over the rules too. Anyone that breaks the rules gets tossed from the house; but they all look like nice guys, so it won’t be a problem. Each time any team scores a fieldgoal, Lindsay would give everyone a kiss for 30 seconds, but no one can touch her body during that kiss other than, obviously, her lips; if a team scores a touchdown, she’d give everyone a kiss for 60 seconds, and their hands can wander over any part of her body except her crotch. (That’ll make her busy for 5 minutes after each touchdown.) Each guy that wins the pool at the end of each quarter gets a blowjob, either in front of everyone or in private for only ME to watch. Otherwise everyone’s willies stay in their pants.

The game kicks off. We had Lindsay in the TV room assembling the pizzas while we watch the game. Fortunately, the NFC teams scores a TD on its first drive, so with hoots and hollars Lindsay walk around the room, moving over to each guy’s chair, bending over each guy, and give out long 60 second sloppy tonguey kisses. Five pairs of hands cup her tits and slide around her covered ass and naked thighs. Each guy kisses different, smells different, but they all wanted her so bad. I just remained in a chair in the corner watching contendedly, all of these males enjoying my young slut wife’s hot body. Then the other team gets a field goal later in the first quarter, and Lindsay went around again giving shorter kisses but not getting touched. Meanwhile Lindsay also assembled the pizzas for the oven, and got everyone refills of beer and chips.

The pool is an interesting dynamic; the “leader” at this point in the game was Alan, who has square number NFC 7 / AFC 3, which is the last digit of each team’s current score. Other guys are rooting for another score by the end of the quarter, so the score at the end of the quarter matches their boxes. Like, Bob wants the NFC to get a quick touchdown so the score would be 14-3, because he has box NFC 4 / AFC 3.

But it doesn’t happen, no scores for rest of quarter, so studly manly married Alan wins. First, he gets to take off Lindsay’s first piece of clothing, which I decreed would be her haltertop. (The guys mourned the lost opportunity to remove her shorts.) With more giggles, Lindsday stood in the middle of the room and raised her hands, and Alan slid off her haltertop. The guys admire the shape of her boobs shown by her tight bikini top. Her nipples were so hard, they were piercing through.

Next, and better, Alan gets a blowjob from my slut. He wants it in public, so he lies back in his seat and got Lindsay to kneel between his legs. “Suck my dick baby,” he moaned, and believe me, all the other males in the room were watching and muttering the same thing. Alan stared at Lindsay as she pulled his jeans open, and no shit why he wants a public BJ — he had a massive, 8 inch cock. Thick, huge, he’s proud of it. Lindsay grinned at him, smiled quickly at me (because she wanted me to know how badly she loved Alan’s big prick), put her head down, and her tongue and lips work on that massive penis while the game goes on behind you. Alan was so hard, soon he squirted his delicious jism down her throat. Lindsay choked it all down, and a round of applause erupted. Then Alan zipped back closed, while Lindsay stood to give us a courtsey and return to fixin’ the pizza.

But already in the game the AFC team was driving downfield while she was sucking Alan. There’s a fieldgoal, just as Alan blows. Time for more kisses. The guys make Lindsday drink some beer, so she didn’t taste like cum, then she gave another round of 30 second kisses. A turnover happens; a couple minutes later the AFC gets its first TD. Now another round of kisses, while the males pawed at her body through her clothing. The guys rubbed her tight hard nipples through her think bikini top, making them ache even more. Linsday’s pussy was aching so much inside her tight clothing, she can’t wait for more action.

The game slows down, but just before halftime, the NFC returns a punt for a TD. Score is 14-13 NFC. That means another 5 minutes with their tongues in Lindsay’s mouth, and their hands all over her tits and ass and legs. She was manhandled during these kisses, the guys are just using her body, feeling her flesh. It makes them happy; she make them happy, it makes me happy.

Bob is ecstatic, cuz he has box NFC 4 / AFC 3, and the score is 14-13 at halftime. Linsday stood in front of him so he can do the honors; he unzipped and unbuttoned her skimpy shorts, and he peel them off. My wife’s white thong was saturated in her juice, and her tight asscheeks were on display for everyone. The tight damp thong showed off the shape of her pussy inside, and everyone admired it. She did a little dance in front of everyone, showing off her body. She was giggling, but in lust with the attention she was getting.

Then Bob gots his prize. Only, he’s a little shy for now, so he and I took her into the bathroom (after she got the pizzas out of the oven, so the other guys could munch on them). Then, in the bathroom, she got on her knees and unravel Bob’s 7 inch cock. Not as long or as thick as Alan’s but still meaty. She greedily stuffed it in her mouth as she kneel in front of him, and he fucked her mouth and throat then grunted and squirted his semen into her. She enjoy licking off the delicious cum from his hard shaft.

Guys make her give them more pizza and drink (we’re strickly onto soda by now — no one’s gonna be drunk), just so she had to move her body around in her bikini top and her thong panties to provide for everyone. Everyone asked Bob how the blow was, and he gave it two thumbs up, making my horny wife giggle.

The 3d quarter finally starts after the interminably long halftime. The AFC comes out smoking hot, scoring a quick TD. The guys cheer for their kisses. With her just in bikini top and thong, they can touch all of her naked skin, all over her body. Hands cup her almost-nude buttocks, groping and playing with her ass. They also each grab her thong and, though they can’t remove it or touch her pussy, they pull the thong up HARD between her buttocks, making it squeeze tighter on her cunt and clit. Makes her kisses even more horny.

But Lindsay wasn’t even done with the 4th kiss, even, when the AFC gets another TD. Score is 27-14, AFC, if you’re keeping track. Now, she have to complete the round of kisses for the prior touchdown, then immediately do the other round… so for 10 minutes straight, she went from guy to guy to guy 10 times over, letting them shove their horny tongues in her mouth, groping and cupping her body all over. She was so horny you’d think she should have fainted. I could see that lust in her eyes; I know it well, I live to see it.

But the scoring for the quarter wasn’t done. Only a few minutes after completing the two rounds of kisses, the NFC gots a fieldgoal to pull within 10, and she had to give 30-second kisses to everyone. Then the NFC scored a TD too, and yet another round of kissing-and-groping erupted. She’d spent 17 1/2 minutes kissing these guys in this quarter alone. Thank god for all of the commercials during the game, so most of the guys didn’t have to miss the action on the field to get some action with my slut wife.

And with the score AFC 27, NFC 24, the winner of the quarter had box NFC 4 / AFC 7, which was … Bob again! Bob’s a lucky man, but he graciously declines his blowjob, not wanting a second cum so he can save himself for the fun AFTER the game. He does, however, get to do the fun part of standing behind Lindsay, untying her bikini top, and showing the room her perky 34B tits. My they look nice, don’t they? Nipples so erect, so hard. she cup and play with them for everyone. Since she have to give a blowjob, I had the guys draw straws (ok… they picked Cheetoes from my hand), and the winner was Chris, the single 31 yr old curly-haired, scrawny blonde.

Chris was so hard he wants a public blowjob, so she knelt in front of his chair and pull his pants down. He had a very hard average 5 1/2 inch dick. At my encouragement he gave her the tonguelashing that makes her wet. “Show me what a good whore you are,” he muttered playfully, pushing her head down. He was so horny she hardly had to suck it; he basically just held her head stiff and ramned his cock into her mouth, fucking her. She moaned and cup his balls for him, and not even 2 minutes later he’s relieved himself of wads of jism into her throat, even before the 4th quarter starts.

With 3 cums of semen in her tummy, and her nude body covered only by the skimpy tight soiled thong, she watched the game as the AFC gets close to another TD. But they don’t, just a FG, so she gave a round of kisses with no touching. Fortunately later the AFC does get a TD to take a 37-24 lead, and she had to give out five minutes of sexy, tongue-filled kisses, while the boys all play with her nude tits. She ware such a slut to let me do this to her.

The game is heating up. The NFC hurriedly goes in for a TD to make it 37-31. Bob is happy, that’s his square too, NFC 1 / AFC 7. But there’s still time in the game, so the ultimate winner is still unknown. But Lindsay had to give out the kisses again, and I amended the rules to say, guys can either kiss she for 60 seconds or lick her tits for 30 seconds. Every single guy wanted at her breasts, so she spent 2 1/2 minutes sticking her tits in various wet mouths, while the men paw at her almost-nude butt, holding her thin body in their grasps.

It’s an exciting end to the game. The NFC gets the ball back with 1:20 left… goes down for a score… but… fumbles into the endzone on the last play of the game, so the AFC wins 37-31!

And now the fun begins…with five super-horny cocks, and one enormously wet slut.

Bob seemed to have all of the good squares, he’s the winner, holding also NFC 1 / AFC 7. We all move into the master bedroom, all seven of us. Linsday wasn’t saying much, just smiling ear to ear, her naked tits even more pointy than ever. She lay on her back on the bed, and Bob leaned over and, as the winner, got to peel off her thong. There’s her messy shaved cunt for all of us to see. Bob spread her open and licked her twat, finally giving her cunt some delightful attention for the first time all day. Lindsay fucking SHRIEKED; she moaned “OHHHH FUUUCK” and spread so wide and grabbed his brown hair, pulling his mouth into her vagina, and only a few moments later cummed hard with an orgasm that had been eluding her all day. With his mouth dripping from her cum, he sat up and spat, “she fuckin’ came!” and the rest of us, standing around the bed, mumbled and applauded.

Then it’s time for the good stuff. Bob takes off his pants, showing my wife his 7 inch prick again, and crawled over her waiting naked body. She wanted it so bad, she moaned, “Fuck me baby.” We were encouraging Bob nonstop as he put his penis over her wet cunt … and … SHOVED it in. She squeeled, pulling her legs up more, pull him into her, and with me watching she let him fuck the daylights out of her cunt. He’s so turned on to finally fuck her, even though he cummed in her mouth earlier at halftime, he came deep in her vagina in like 5 minutes.

Lindsay, spreading to reveal her gapping-wet cunt, remained on the bed on her back. Since they didn’t get BJs, I let Earl and Dave cum next. Earl undressed and proudly shows us his enormous 8 inch black cock. He made my wife sit up and suck it a bit, while Dave got nude. Dave is average too, about 6 inches but thick, he says his wife never sucks him so he wants a blowjob too. Linsday sucked both cocks back and forth, the males kneeling on the bed around her, as the rest of us watched. Then I said “someone fuck the slut,” and Earl moved into position. He crawls between her thighs, whle she still had her head turned to suck Dave’s penis. She could feel Earl’s HUGE cock at the entrance of her cunt, and he pushed in to fuck her. She pull back, and GOT FUCKED. Dave was content having my wife swallow his hard penis.

After watching Dave and Earl fuck my wife that way for several minutes, I put her on her fours, so Earl could fuck her doggy-style, and she had more freedom to suck Dave. Earl grabbed her little ass firmly and pumped his shaft into her soaking aching vagina, stretching it open. Dave grabbed her hair and humped her mouth. She got pulled back and forth between the two horny males. After about 10 minutes Earl lets it rip, jetting his blackman’s sperm into her cunt. Dave was nearing the edge and wanted to cum in her pussy as well, so as soon as Earl pulls out, he moved around to kneel behind Lindsay’s cute little ass and he fucked my wife doggy style too, cumming in her cunt about 60 seconds later. Meanwhile Earl had crawled around to her face so she could lick the sloppy mess off of Earl’s cock.

Alan, who’s the other married guy, said he has to be getting home, it’s almost 10:30. So he gets his turn next, having her on her back. She stared in his eyes and moaned, “Fuck me Alan, fuck me,” while he humped the sexiest, prettiest, sluttiest girl in his whole life. She was doing him a fucking service she know, letting him fuck her body. Alan, who’s almost as big as Earl, works his 8 inch erection in and out of her wet pussy for about 10 or 15 minutes. Meanwhile Chris, the only guy yet to fuck her, has her stroke his penis on the side. Bob too has her rub his hard cock, so she end up with pricks in both hands while Alan was towering over her, humping her cunt. Finally he screamed and cummed deep in her pussy.

Alan gave her a big good-bye kiss, and he left. Chris was so horny, it’s his turn. Dave, the other married guys, indicated he should get home too but wants one more turn with Lindsay, so he wanted to go next. I say it’s ok, while we watch Chris do the slut. Chris is really horny and can’t last long, cumming in her cunt in about 3 minutes.

My sweetie got all that cum in her, and still four hard cock around her. Dave said he wanted her tight ass, but I said, only if she had a cock in her cunt too. So Bob, who was ready for another round, got on his back. She crawled over his body and slide her cunt down along his 7 inch penis. Then Dave knelt behind her butt and rubbed the head of his 6 inch cock on her butthole. Suddenly she screamed, she have TWO cocks drilling her, filling those holes, rubbing against each other inside her body. She screamed and screamed while they fucked her hard in unison, rhythmically, until both blow their loads almost simultaneously in her body.

Dave got a good-bye kiss from my slut, while the remaining three guys get ready for more turns. Chris and Earl want to do her each by themselves too, not in a 3some. Earl went first, lying on his back and having my brunette love ride on top of his massive 8 inches of meat, so he could play with and suck her tits. She rode his manhood for it seems forever, until he finally spewed again in her cunt. Immediately Chris pulled her off of Earl and she her get on her fours, and Chris quickly went to fuck her doggy-style. Lindsday looked back and him and begged him to fuck her harder; she was such a nasty, filthy slut, fucking all this cock. If before Chris had only lasted 3 minutes, now he lasted like 30. (Show-off.) He’s fucking her so long, Earl and Bob go watch some of the post-game interviews in the other room, and I almost fall asleep on the chair by the bed, as Chris kept ramming her silly first from behind, then on top of her. He made her say she loved his penis (it’s only 5 1/2 inches long, for Chrissake), make her say she love him fucking her , then finally made her beg for him to cum in her cunt. Which he did, spilling his third orgasm of the day, the second in her pussy.

Tonight Debbie was going to a concert featuring a group known as Death Warmed Over – not the kind of guys you’d bring home to mother, unless of course your mother was Morticia Addams.

As she dressed for the evening, she went over in her mind the usual plan of events. She always bought one of the ‘cheap seats’ tickets, because she usually managed to trade sexual favors for a spot down front. Most of the security guards and roadies who frequented the large arena in town had enjoyed a quick but very satisfying blow job from her. This way, she nearly always got to the front row. She wore a loose fitting blouse that hung over the waistband of her short denim skirt.

Tonight, seeing as how the crowd would be more sleazy than usual, she went overboard – she wore stockings and the highest pair of high heels she had, killer shoes with four-inch heels. The skirt she had chosen was a tight, short affair. It stopped at just about the tops of her stockings, so the garter-straps and clips showed. This new style was especially erotic and on Debby’s long legs the nylons were even more appealing.

She slid the tight dress up over her garter belt and pulled the blouse down over her bare breasts. No panties, no bra. She was sure to get the attention she wanted tonight. Applying more than the usual amount of makeup, eyeshadow and lipstick, she certainly looked the part of a woman in search of sex. And sex she was sure to get.

Standing in line outside the arena as the crowd of kids jostled around, the excitement in the air was evident. Debby could sense the stares and leers of the males in the crowd and enjoyed the attention. She always went to these concerts alone. She calmly waited as the line she was in slowly made its way past the ticket taker and went through the usual search inside the arena – the city was pretty thorough about getting most of the booze and firecrackers off the kids as they came in.

The big black security guard at the door eyed her up and down and said in a voice loud enough for everyone 10 feet around to hear, “I can see this little girl ain’t got nothin’ hidden on her!”

Debby just smiled at him and licked her lips with her tongue, teasing the man. Nonetheless, he made sure his hands brushed across her breasts and down her hips. The touch of his hand made Debby’s nipples begins to peak and stiffen. She wandered the halls a while the opening act played. She didn’t want to get there too early and have a latecomer push her back, the way she usually did to the legitimate front-row patrons.

Debbie wandered down to the ladies room and had a few cigarettes, shooting the breeze with some other girls and in general just enjoying the atmosphere. Most of the girls expressed amazement at her outfit, but several said they had seen the style and were just waiting for someone else to wear it first.

Finally the opening act finished to the obvious delight of most of the crowd. The house lights came up and the local radio station came on over the huge speakers and started blaring old Led Zeppelin and Aerosmith tunes. A haze of tobacco and hash smoke hung in the air.

After killing some more time standing around the entrance to the lower level area, Debby could sense when there was about 15 minutes until “DWA” as they were called, would take the stage. She fluffed her hair, straightened her skirt and inspected the picture. Everything was fine.

This would be a piece of cake.

She strolled down the short flight of stairs and out onto the floor of the arena. Folding chairs had been set up over a thick plywood floor laid over the basketball court and ice-hockey area. Several security guards stood around the front of the stage, which was raised about 8 feet above the floor level.

An iron railing had been raised that was set back from the stage about 10 feet. This area was reserved for roadies, tour photographers and others with official business. No paying customers where allowed here. Most of the front row seats were occupied. In all the clatter and noise of the time, Debby never noticed the security guard come up behind her and lightly touch her arm.

“Excuse me, I’ll have to see your ticket for this area.” Debby turned quickly. He was new. A tall, fresh looking guy about 25 or so, with thick brown hair and a nice smile. Obviously he hadn’t been doing this very long. Debby just let him wander up and down her body with his eyes. He grinned at her.

“I don’t have one.” she said nonchalantly.

“Well, I’m afraid you’ll have to leave then, this area is for ticket holders only. There’s no standing room.”

Debby looked him right in the eye. “Can I suck your cock for it?”

“W-what!” the guy stammered, blushing furiously.

“I said can I suck your cock for it – let’s go somewhere and I’ll blow you real good and then you let me stay up front here!” Debby almost shouted at him.

The guy looked at her a second, debating the obvious choices in his mind. Finally he looked around at the crowd and then down at Debby.

“OK, babe, I think we can work it out. Come with me.”

So saying, he took her arm and they walked around back behind the stage and off to the side. A small passageway led out to one of the corridors normally closed to public traffic. He led her to a small closet just down the hallway and the two of them went in. He flipped the light on and pushed her in ahead of him.

“No funny stuff. All you get is a blow job, man,” Debby said.

“No problem. You look like the type who loves to eat cock.”

“Yeah, well I might. How’s yours?” she shot back.

“You tell me.” he said as he simply unzipped his trousers and fished his rapidly hardening cock out. Average in length and girth, Debby was pleased, but not overly impressed. “Now how about that head?” he said, putting his hand over her head and pressing down.

Debby let him push her to her knees. She grabbed a bunch of towels and cloths to put under her knees, not wanting to get a run in her stockings just yet. She leaned forward and kissed the head of his cock, but then pulled back.

“Just a sec – I don’t want to get cum all over this blouse.” she said as she shucked the light garment over her head. Clad now in just the stockings and skirt, she reached around the man’s ass and pulled his cock into her mouth. “Ok, big boy, get ready for a blowjob you’ll never forget.”

Whatever else you might say about Debby, you’d have to admit that she knew her craft. She pulled the man’s entire shaft into her mouth and worked over it with her tongue, teasing and pulling on it. She wasn’t here to make it last or have a good time – she wanted to have this guy blow his wad and get back to the concert. She let him reach down and tug on her nipples, growing them into tiny peaks of ruby red flesh.

“Yeah baby, suck that cock, make it good. That’s right,” he said, one hand on her tit and the other behind her head, pulling her onto his shaft. Debby reached up with one hand and fondled his balls through his pants, twisting and turning them, churning up the load of cum she hoped would soon be arriving on the inside of her mouth.

“Shit, honey, that’s real good, you’re gonna get me cumming in no time,” he panted. “Yes, yes, yes, take it all, take it all!!” He thrust roughly into her lipsticked mouth, looking down at the girl on her knees before him. The older security guards had said this would happen occasionally, and that is was one of the unpaid fringe benefits of the job. They were right.

Debby pulled roughly off his cock just as she felt the tremors of his orgasm begin. Grabbing his cock tightly just behind the head she looked up at him and swallowed roughly.

“You can cum in my mouth, but don’t take it out and whip it all over, OK? Cum in my mouth, I’ll swallow it.”

The guy could only nod his head. She bent to re-envelop his cock with her wet mouth and released her grip on the shaft. He grabbed the back of her head and pushed his hips forwards, sinking his cock all the way into Debby’s mouth and let go a wad of jizz that slimed over her tongue and down her throat. Debby took over, sucking and drawing the load of semen from his balls.

Several strong jets of cum struck the back of Debby’s mouth and she dutifully swallowed as the amount grew. Again the guy pulsed and again she swallowed his creamy spunk. Tightening her lips over his cock shaft, she slowly pulled up and off him, drawing the last few beads of cum from his cock.

Popping her tightly drawn lips off the shiny head of his cock, Debby looked up at him from her kneeling position. The guy was swaying back and forth on his feet, still enjoying the marvelous feel of the orgasm he’d just had. He popped his eyes opened and looked down at her.

“That was pretty good. You must have had a lot of practice.”

Debby cleared her throat of the last dribbles of his sperm and said “Yeah, I’ve been sucking cock since I was fourteen. Most guys say I’m pretty good at it.” Wiping her lips with the back of her hand, she smiled up at him and, reaching for her blouse, got to her feet and slipped the blouse on back over her naked chest.

“OK, I fulfilled my part of the bargain, let’s go,” she said quickly, grabbing his hand and walking swiftly out of the small room and back up the corridor towards the stage area. He let her walk in front of him, eying the sway of her tight ass in the short skirt.

Once out into the crowd again, Debby walked up to the middle of the seating area just off the front of the stage, and turned to the guard.

“Here, take this – in case anybody else hassles you,” he said quickly, handing her a small slip of paper from his jacket pocket. Debby glanced at it. It was a small ticket stub with ‘Front Stage Pass’ stamped on it, with the date and time added in longhand. “It’s a pass we use in case someone legitimately looses their ticket or we need to issue another one for a VIP or something – it’s good all evening.”

She thanked him and watched as he turned and walked away.

Debby could still taste him in her mouth, and her breasts were aroused and tingly with desire. She usually loved giving head and eating cum, it made her feel slutty and sexy. She ran her tongue around her lips and made sure that her makeup and hair were still presentable.

Soon enough the house lights dimmed, the kids started cheering and raising the usual ruckus and smoke and lights filled the air. Death Warmed Over hit the stage with their current hit, ‘Teenaged Honey’ and Debby found herself scanning the guys in the band for an obvious target. Like most rock and heavy metal bands, the guys were skeletal thin and had very long hair.

The bass guitarist had tattoos all over his chest and a wildly frizzy hair-do. He seemed more interested in watching his shoes than anyone in the crowd, so Debby looked past him at the singer. He seemed a likely target, with his wildly flowing blond hair and requisite skin tight leather pants.

Debby noticed with satisfaction the large tube of flesh shoved down the inside of his right pants leg. He seemed to seek out and sing to the females in the front rows, and when he looked Debby’s way during one song, she tried to make real eye contact with him and send some signals.

But the singer just looked at her for a few seconds, then moved on to the next person in the crowd. Debby wasn’t even sure that he noticed her at all. “Shithead” she thought to herself over the din, “time for plan B.” Plan B was calculated to get one of the guy’s attention, for sure. She waited until the guitarist was screaming through one of his patented gymnastic solos, his guitar held down between his legs, hands flying up and down the neck and over the body of the instrument. He fell to his knees near the front of the stage, near Debby.

He looked straight at her while coaxing the agonized notes from his guitar, bending the strings and gyrating to the music. Debby locked on his eyes and quickly grabbed the bottom of her blouse and pulled it up to her neck, exposing her large and shapely breasts for all around to see. The others near her in the front rows were occupied with watching the group on stage, not her, but the guitarist certainly saw her charms.

Debby could tell he noticed and liked what he saw, because his face broke into a huge grin. She dropped the blouse to cover up and smiled back up at him. He nodded in recognition and, as if suddenly remembering where he was, ended his solo and went on with the song the rest of the group was performing. Later during the show he managed to work his way over to where Debby was several times, hoping for another shot of her tits.

Debby knew that if she showed them again, she took a chance of either causing a riot down among the front rows or getting booted out by the management. Each time, though, she made some little movement that let the guy know she wanted him – she swayed her hips to his music or rubbed her tits through the blouse.

During one especially close moment, she took her index finger and pointed to her open mouth with it – the universal sign among groupies and rock stars that she wanted to suck his cock. He noticed it immediately and Debby could tell he got it – his cock swelled the front of his Spandex pants out in a noticeable bulge.

The show went on without incident, and the group did the usual encore and crowd-pleasing pyrotechnic finale of smoke bombs, Roman candles and laser lights. As the show came to a close, Debby quickly hurried out and down past the back of the stage into the subterranean corridors she knew so well. She made her way around to the lower-level dressing rooms.

Several people were wandering around in the area, mostly either members of the road crews of the two bands, arena employees, or other hangers-on. Debby noticed several other girls who she knew were here after the same thing she was – rock musician dick.

Quickly circling around the corridor Debby came to the door to the main dressing room. She’d been here many times before. This time, as usual, the door was blocked by a huge, burly roadie, a black man easily six foot eight in height and 270 pounds. He looked at her and sniffed, “Ok, girlie, just keep on going, nothing here for you tonight.”

“I wouldn’t be so sure, man,” she snapped back with the confidence gained from dozens of these confrontations. “What’s it take to get inside?” nodding her head towards the dressing room door.

“Well, above all a backstage pass, which I see you ain’t got, or you bein’ a member of the band, which you ain’t, or you bein’ someone invited in there by someone, which you ain’t, cause there ain’t anyone in there.”

Debby looked up at him seductively. She was sure he had been in this situation hundreds of times around the country, always guarding the group from the swarm of fans anxious to get near to them. But she was equally sure that she could get to him – she had always been successful in the past.

“Aw, c’mon, let me go in. Promise I won’t make a scene.”

“Nope. Just move along,” was the grunted reply. Debby thrust her chest out just a little more and licked her lips.

“Is there anything I can do to get in there, you know, fuck you or something?” This question usually got one of two responses – either the roadie laughed in her face, or he took her up on it. When they laughed in her face, which was seldom, to be sure, Debby usually figured some other way into the dressing room. But this guy just looked at her for long seconds. His eyes bored into hers. Finally Debby blinked and looked down.

The roadie chuckled from deep within his chest. “Ok, girlie, tell you what. You’re better lookin’ than most of the pussy that comes sniffin’ round down here. If you can suck me off, and get me off before the guys get down here, you can stay. I’m sure that they’ll know what to do with you too.” Debby thought to herself that she already had one load of sperm in her belly, another one wouldn’t make that much difference.

While he spoke, he turned and unlocked the door and motioned her inside. Debby flushed and ducked under his arms and into the dressing room. Like the usual backstage areas she had seen, this one was strewn with clothes, food, paper, a couple of acoustic guitars and other miscellaneous junk. The aroma of grass hung in the air. Debby walked a few feet into the room and turned to the roadie.

“What’s your name, stud?”

“Roger.” The black roadie wasted no time. He unzipped his pants and walked up to Debby, pushing her to her knees in the middle of the room.

She nearly knelt in an old pizza carton with two greasy slabs of pizza in it, but brushed it away before her knees hit the floor.

“You want pads?” he asked.

“What?” Debby answered, mystified.

“Knee pads – standard equipment for the band. I seen them get half a dozen or so girls here each night and the chicks get sore knees from all the cocksucking.”

Debby answered with a snort. “No, I don’t need ‘em. I’ve been doing this long enough so I get by OK.” So saying, she reached into the man’s pants and fished around for his cock.

Now, Debby had seen quite a few cocks in her short life; white ones, black ones, short ones, fat ones, long ones, thin ones and thick ones.

But as she wormed the tube of flesh out from behind its’ confining cloth, her eyes widened.

“Now this is a COCK!” she thought to herself. In proportion to the rest of his body, it really wasn’t all that large, but to Debby’s small white hand, the black log seemed huge. It was too big around for her fingers to fully encircle it, and not even erect seemed nine or ten inches long.

“Jeessus man how big’s this thing get?” she laughed up at him. “I’m not so sure I can take this whopper in my mouth.”

“Suck it, or get going, bitch, we ain’t got all night.” She felt his strong hands at the back of her head, pulling her face towards his cock. Debby shifted on her knees and moved her jaw around, loosening up her facial muscles. The cock hardened under her pumping hands. The plum-shaped head gleamed in the light and a tiny drop of wetness appeared at the tip.

Debby leaned forward and licked the spot off, enjoying the thrill and appreciating the throb of desire that she felt move through the cock. She opened her lips and kissed the head of the cock, swabbing it with her tongue and spreading her saliva over the already wet tip of the cock. Her hands circled the shaft poking out of the man’s pants and started jerking the cock, the smooth dark skin sliding over the blood-filled shaft with ease.

Roger had his hands firmly around her head, fingers entwined in her hair. He moved his hips forward to shove more of his hard cock into her mouth, and Debby accepted the movement, spreading saliva over the rigid tube of flesh. Her tongue swirled over and around the shaft and about 5 inches of the shaft invaded her mouth. She swallowed roughly and tasted a few drops of salty pre-cum.

“Oh yeah, baby, keep doin’ it, that’s real good” Roger spoke gruffly. He increased the length of his strokes, feeding his hot cock into the woman’s mouth with ease. He was kind of surprised that she could take so much, but he wasn’t aware of Debby’s past experience.

Literally hundreds of feet of cock had traveled the slippery route over her lips and tongue and into the top of her throat, inches after inches adding up to feet and multiplying many hundreds of times. So Debby was no amateur at the cocksucking business. In fact, she prided herself on the ease and delight with which she could swallow almost any cock presented to her.

As she sucked the shaft, Debby continued to stroke and jerk the cock that was gripped by her hands. She knelt on the floor and applied both hands to the shaft outside of her face, pulling up to her lips and pushing back down until her hands touched Roger’s wiry pubic hair.

She occasionally let one hand drop down and caress and fondle his balls, which hung loosely in their confining sack of skin. The amount of saliva she generated soon began to overflow her lips, and drooled down over her bottom lip and chin.

Debby had to pull off his cock for a second to get a deep breath, and while she did, she kept the tip of his cock at her tongue, stroking and pumping all the while. She looked up at Roger with smoldering eyes, noticing that he was also fascinated by the sight of her down there, worshipping his cock.

“You like to suck dick, eh, girlie?” he asked, watching the slim white woman jerk his coal-black cock at her face.

“Yeah, I guess so. My boyfriend seems to like it,” she answered noncommittally, taking the time to swallow some of the accumulated juices that had gathered in her mouth.

“Well, you just keep it up, ’cause I’ve got some nice hot black cum for you to eat. You swallow?”

“If you want. ‘sall the same to me,” she responded. “Or if you want you can cum on my face, that’s cool too.”

Roger couldn’t believe his ears. Here was this cute little college girl, on her knees before him, sucking his cock and telling him it was fine with her if he ejaculated on her pretty face. He’d always wanted to try that, but had never met a woman who seemed agreeable. But now his chance had come.

“Oh yeah, baby, that’s what I’ll do, I’ll blow my wad all over you if you want. Just keep that stroking, I’m getting close now….” he breathed roughly. Debby did so, stroking his cock more and more rapidly, licking the head and kissing it with her pursed lips, sucking the drops of rapidly increasing pre-cum off and swallowing them. Then she felt Roger begin to shudder.

“Yeah, baby, that’s it, cum for me, cum for Debby, blow that jizz on me now, I want it,” she whispered, knowing the words would excite Roger even more. Her hands sped back and forth on the black cock, the tip just inches from her mouth. Suddenly Roger jerked and a long stream of white cum flew from the head of his cock, diving right into her open lips.

Caught slightly by surprise, Debby coughed lightly, spitting the cum back out over her lips, where it started to drool down. She kept on jerking the cock. Another shot flew out, landing across her nose and cheek. She aimed the cock higher and the third jet spun across her forehead and into her hair.

The force of the semen began to lessen, and the next spurt dripped weakly out onto her cheeks. Debby rubbed the spitting cockhead over her face, feeling the sperm leak out and drool over her skin. As the eruption slowed, she popped the head of Roger’s cock back into her mouth and sucked with all her might, drawing even more hot salty cum up through his tube and into her swallowing mouth.

Finally Roger stepped away from the girl on her knees. His cock hung down, drained. Debby looked at him, the streamers of cum lining her face beginning to slide downwards over her lips and chin. She swallowed, gulping the three or four jets of cum that had found their way into her mouth. Drawing in a huge breath of air, she shivered and whispered, “God! That was something else! All that cum on my face.”

Just then the door burst open with a rush of air and noise and the five group members entered their dressing area. The sight stopped them in their tracks. Roger, one of their road crew members, was standing there, his shrinking cock hanging out of his pants, dripping saliva and cum. A cute girl in a mini-skirt and blouse knelt on the floor just feet away, her face lined with cum. Debby gasped in astonishment and flushed red, embarrassed at being seen like this by the entire group. Roger was silent.

“Jesus Christ, what the fuck is going on here!” yelled the singer.

“Holy shit!”

A cacophony of voices suddenly filled the air, the jeers and taunts of the group directed at Roger and the girl. Debby got shakily to her feet, wiping the cum from her face as best she could. She stammered “Ah.. hey g-guys, good show you just put on…” She hesitated, but no one spoke. “Now it’s my turn, OK? My name’s Debby, and I’ll fuck and suck you all.”

(It might be wise now to introduce the group members, for those of you unfamiliar with them. The guitarist who seemed so intent on Debby’s tits was Ed. He had long black hair and wore tight black jeans and a short fringed vest. The singer was Larry, and his long wavy blond hair flowed down over his shoulders.

He was tall and beefy and, to most women, the most attractive member of the group. The bass player had kind of stringy long brown hair and was named Ted. The drummer wore his hair in a ponytail and had a brown beard and mustache to match. His name was Bob. He had a maniacal look on his face.)

The guys wasted no time. Quickly they locked the dressing room door and spread pillows and cushions on the floor, spreading away all the collected trash, sheet music, amplifier parts and other miscellaneous junk that had collected there. Ed stepped up to Debby and said “I want to see those tits again, they were fantastic!”

Debby colored, but nodded to him and, crossing her arms, lifted the hem of her blouse up over her head. The other guys in the band whistled appreciatively when her breasts came into view. Large, very round mammaries sported full nipples that were stone hard already, poking out almost a half-inch in erection.

“Yes, in-DEED, very nice,” said Bob, stepping up next to them and bending down to suck one nipple into his mouth. Debby pulled his head to her chest and closed her eyes, moaning softly. Ted stepped over and ran his hands over her hips and down her skirt. He knelt and slid one hand up her leg underneath the skirt.

“Jeesus, she ain’t wearin’ any panties!” he exclaimed, when his wandering fingers touched damp pubic hair. He moistened the tip of one finger in his mouth and slid it back under Debby’s skirt, insinuating it up into her slit. Debby moaned again and threw her head back.

“Yes, yes, finger my clit, do it now,” she whispered. Ted was only too happy to oblige, as he insinuated his forefinger into the warm, moist area at the top of her slit where he found the exciting little nubbin.

Meanwhile, Bob and Ed continued to suckle at her breasts, and Debby held both their heads to her chest like an earth mother. The two men slowly lowered her to the floor, resting her head on a large sofa cushion and pulling her legs out straight. Ted unfastened the hooks of her skirt, and raising her hips, Debby allowed him to pull it down over her long, slim, stocking-enclosed legs. Again the guys whistled as her lower body came into view.

“DAMN, that’s one fine cunt we got here” grunted Ed as he began loosening his pants. The other three men followed his lead, and soon all four were naked. They knelt down around the woman offering herself to them, and for the next few minutes, Debby was in heaven as four sets of strong hands stroked, pulled, tweaked, rubbed and caressed her sweating body.

“C’mon guys, I need a fuck badly, let’s get it on,” she said, pulling Ed’s face to hers and kissing him deeply. He maneuvered around and grabbed her stockinged legs, hoisting them up over his shoulders. Her hips rose up off the floor as she pointed her pussy at him. Ed held his cock and rubbed the head of it over her slit, wetting it with the juices she was producing.

Finally he could wait no longer, and with a tremendous grunt, slid the entire length of his cock right up her pussy. It hit bottom and Debby squealed, “OH GOD YES, DO IT, FUCK ME!” And she began moving her hips up to meet his thrusts.

Not to be left out, Larry and Bob moved up, kneeling on either side of her head. Debby looked up and saw the two glistening cockheads poised over her face. She reached up and fisted each of the shafts, opening her mouth to rub her tongue around each of the flared heads. They began leaking pre-cum, which set her taste buds on fire and pushed her further on down the road to the sexual heights.

“FUCK YES, call me names, I’m a SLUT, I’m a COCKSUCKING WHORE!” Debby yelled, surrendering herself to the feelings of delight coursing through her body.

The men groaned and began taunting her.

“Yeah, you bitch, suck that cock, I’m gonna pump a load down your throat.”

“Wow, look at this bitch suck, she loves that shit, look at ‘er go!”

“C’mon baby, suck me off, you want that cum, don’t you?”

“Yes, I’m a cock-sucking, cum-loving slut!” she responded enthusiastically, slurping on the cocks. Ed continued fucking into her slit with vigor, sliding the length of his cock in and out with sure strokes.

“Yea baby, suck those cocks, make ‘em cum down your fucking throat, eat some cum for dinner!” he joined in.

The four of them continued on for several minutes, Debby sucking and stroking the shafts in her face alternately, slurping down the leaking juices when she could. Suddenly Ted, who had been watching and stroking his cock silently, chimed in.

“Hey, I bet this bitch’d love to get ass-fucked at the same time. Let’s go!” The others agreed, over the minor protests of Debby, who normally didn’t like her rectum invaded by anything larger than a tongue or finger. But she was too far gone to put up any real protest.

Ed straightened up, popping his glistening cock from her snatch momentarily. Ted lay on his back, holding up his rock solid shaft. The guys picked up Debby under her arms and bodily moved her over the grinning bass player.

“NO,NO, I’m dry, get it wet, get it wet!” she mouthed almost incoherently, but the guys were in no position to stop and get her ass channel lubed up. They positioned her over Ted, who grabbed her ass cheeks and spread them apart. He could see the tiny dimple of her anus and slowly they moved the woman over the target until his cock was resting just below her asshole.

“READY, SET GO!” they yelled almost in unison, and virtually dropped the girl’s body. Debby shrieked in pain as the shaft invaded her dry hole. “OH FUCK!” she yelled as the guys began screwing her every which way but loose. Ted leaned her back over him and Ed moved down to slide his hard cock up into her pussy. Now she had both shafts wholly in her body, and she quickly orgasmed from the full feeling. Larry moved up and straddled her chest, his cock pointing straight at her mouth.

“You know what I want, girlie, suck this cock!” he grunted and pulled Debby’s head towards his stomach. She opened her mouth involuntarily and felt his shaft slide over her lips and bulge into her mouth. She was fucking and sucking with three guys! She’d never believed she’d ever do this, and here she was, getting cock thrown at her from every angle.

The cock in her ass was finally lubricating that dry channel enough so that the pain went away, to be replaced by a slight discomfort and a very nice feeling. The cock in her pussy savaged her womb, sliding back and forth. Ed reached down and began sliding his fingers over her clit, setting the rockets in Debby’s head off once again. She quaked through a couple of orgasms as the guys continued to pound their cocks into her. They were slightly rough, but Debby enjoyed it nonetheless.

Bob moved up and grabbed one of her arms, placing her hand around his cock. “Jerk on it, honey, just jerk on it for me.” he commanded. Debby began sliding her fist up and down his shaft, occasionally pausing to angle her head over to it and spit out Larry’s cock and suck mightily on Bob’s. The quartet went on for several minutes, the guys grunting with the exertion and Debby squealing through the meat in her mouth in ecstasy.

Finally Ed spoke up. “Ok, bitch, it’s time for your bath now. Hope you can swim, cus we’re gonna drown you in cum. Let’s go guys, let’s give it to her. ”

So saying, he uncunted his cock. Larry pushed her up off his ass, the POP of his cock echoing around the room as her bruised asshole was finally shed of its fleshy invader. Bob and Larry stepped away, and the four men lowered her to the floor. Debby pulled the cushion up behind her head and looked at them expectantly. All four were standing over her, stroking their cocks with frenzied speed. She could see they were close to coming.

“W-What’re you gonna do?” she asked somewhat timidly, worn out from the dozens of climaxes she’d enjoyed.

Without saying a word, the four men gathered around her head. The four pricks were all within a foot or so of her face.

“Whaddaya think?” rasped Bob, “we’re gonna shoot all over your FACE, slut, and you’re gonna enjoy it too!”

“OHGOD YES! YES!” was all she could reply.

Suddenly the men started cumming. Larry groaned and arched his back and pointed his cock directly at Debby. A stream of cum shot out and landed across her cheek and nose. The next jet hit her square in the left eye, blinding her momentarily. Debby squealed and opened her mouth. Larry shot again, and a white line of cum flew out and disappeared into her dark oral cavern.

Then Bob started cumming, and he directed his spasming cock, spraying Debby’s face with his hot load. Larry dribbled the last of his cum onto the top of her head, then rubbed his cock in her hair.

Meanwhile, Bob was still shooting, watching ropes of cum land in strings across the pretty girl’s face. Her right cheek and jawbone had several strings of cum dripping down. One line neatly bisected her nose and up between her eyes. Then Ed started. It seemed as if the guys timed it so just as one finished, another started. More cum flew out towards the target face, and Debby opened her mouth again to capture the milky fluid. Several strong jets streaked across her tongue and coated her teeth.

Finally Ted grunted and groaned, and his cock erupted, bathing her face with his sprays of jizz. Ropes of semen flew out, criss-crossing her waiting cheeks and lips, painting her forehead and nose. Her eyelids now had several drops of cum on them, and the eyeshadow began to run and turn a milky blue.

Debby laughed and giggled and groaned as the guys pumped out their cum on her.

I don’t really object because it hardly makes sense to have the surgery if your not going to show them off. She has been very discreet, however, because it would mean big trouble at work if she were caught. She has, to my knowledge, always showed her tits to her co-workers when she was out of town on business trips. I always wondered how she could get away with showing her tits to these guys and not end up getting fucked, especially when they were all away from home, but she assured me that it never went beyond “show and tell.”

Before we got married we both led active sex lives, but Beth definitely had many more partners than I did. She even admitted to a few threesomes and one foursome while in college. It all started when she was a sophomore and made the mistake of agreeing to go home with a couple of guys after a party. She wanted to fuck one of the guys and did not realize he wanted to share her with his friend. After the word got out that she would do more than one guy, she had plenty of offers and opportunities. However, after she did three guys from the basketball team one night she was afraid things would get out of hand and refused to participate in any other gang bangs. Several guys tempted her with their big schlongs but she managed to avoid being the party girl until she graduated and moved on to the big city.

After five years of marriage I was looking for something to add a little excitement to our love life. Don’t get me wrong, Beth was great in bed and we had a lot of variety including fucking in some pretty public places on occasions. I began to fantasize about watching Beth take on some other guys while I watched. I shared my fantasy with Beth and she was interested but she was not ready to commit. She was afraid that if she really fucked somebody else, it would adversely affect our relationship and neither one of us wanted that to happen. I did some soul searching and I was confident that our relationship was strong enough to withstand whatever challenges might arise from a little extra-curricular sex.

We had a lot of invitations to Millennium New Year’s bashes. Neither of us wanted to go to our firm’s parties because we knew everybody there and we had to act our parts and stay in our places if we attended those parties. We chose instead to attend a party hosted by a client of my firm with which I had no connection. One of the guys that started with the firm the same year I did and with whom I had become good friends had the connection and invited Beth and I to go with he and his wife. The party was in another city and we would not know anyone.

It sounded like the perfect opportunity to let our hair down and relax. Beth had not mentioned fucking other guys for six months or more and I had pretty well dropped the subject. I probably still had some unresolved doubts in my mind and our marriage was going great. We were both extremely busy with our careers in the last half of 1999 and did not seem to have enough time for working on our fantasies. As the Millennium party approached group sex became a more and more prevalent topic in our foreplay conversations. Beth wanted me to fuck her in more than one position and fantasized out loud about having more than one guy bring her to orgasm.

We met Jim and his wife at our hotel before the party. Beth was hot. She wore a short black dress with tiny, white, lacy panties that gradually disappeared in the crack of her ass as she moved. Her tits definitely filled out the top of the dress and from the obvious outline of her nipples it was evident that she wore no bra. Watching her dress made me hornier than hell, but she talked me out of taking her on the hotel bed before we met Jim and his wife. She did not want to smell like she had been “just fucked” she said. When Jim saw Beth, his eyes made it clear that he was impressed. His wife was thin and mousey looking and her expression made it clear that she did not approve of Beth’s exhibitionist fashion choice.

We went to a bar downtown near the hotel where the party was to take place. I caught Jim looking up Beth’s dress as he helped her from the car when we parked. She carelessly let her legs part and gave him a bird’s eye view of her sheer white panties. I know she did it on purpose. Beth paid a lot of attention to Jim. I am not sure if she wanted to flirt with Jim or just piss his wife off more than she already was. But as Jim’s wife had a couple of drinks she loosened up and started having fun. By the time we left for the party everybody was in a good mood and ready to party.

When we got to the hotel where the party was to be held, we were directed to the penthouse suite. Jim said the president of the company bought it when it was foreclosed on by a bank and that he had helped with the paperwork. He said that they guy got a good deal on it. It was impressive. A big open stairway led to the second floor which had an open balcony. The view of the city from the large windows was spectacular. We were all handed masks and a drink as we entered. Beth and I soon lost track of Jim and his wife who were talking to the company big wigs and their wives. Beth and I made our way to the second floor.

I went for another drink and when I returned Beth was talking to a group of three guys, all of whom appeared to be in their mid-twenties and athletic. Beth introduced me as Doug, which was not my name and told the three that she had just met me downstairs. I was taken aback, but decided to play along. She seemed to be enjoying the anonymity. We were standing close to the railing of the balcony and when I looked down, I noticed a couple of guys were enjoying the view up Beth’s dress. I smiled and wondered how far her panties had crept up between her ass cheeks in the last hour or so since we left our hotel room. I decided to go downstairs and check it out for myself and excused myself. Beth was completely engrossed in a conversation with five guys now and I am not even sure that she heard me excuse myself.

It took me a half hour to get into position because I got caught by Jim’s wife who bent my ear about what a great place this was and what a great business opportunity this was for Jim. I was pleasant and agreed with everything she said and finally extricated myself from the one-sided conversation. By the time I did get in position, I could see some of the guys that Beth had been talking to but Beth was nowhere to be seen. I headed back upstairs. Beth was seated on a bar stool at the bar talking to an older man. Seated, as she was on the bar stool, made the outline of her lacy panties very obvious. They looked very small on her nice round ass. As I was admiring the view of my wife’s ass, I overheard a guy behind me commenting about the hot babe at the bar. He claimed he was a student of body language and he was sure my wife was ready to fuck. I was no student of body language, but it dawned on me that the guy was probably right. I decided to check it out.

As I bellied up to the bar Beth swung around to talk to me. I wondered if the guys who were studying my wife got a view of her panties when she swung around. Beth whispered in my ear that several guys had propositioned her so far and she was getting very horny. She asked me if I wanted her to let them fuck her. I gulped and frankly did not know what to say. She grabbed me by the hand and led me down a hallway. She opened a door into a bedroom. The room had a great view of the city, a huge bed and it was empty. She told me to hide in the closet and wait. She reminded me that it was my fantasy and she was ready to fulfill it if I still wanted her to do it. I was weak in the knees but I closed the door to the closet. I assume she took that as a “yes.”

It was not long before I heard the door open. Beth entered with three guys. They were kissing her and trying to fondle her. She protested and told them they had to behave. She said she just wanted to check out the view. I saw one of the guys lock the door. Beth moved to the window. One of the guys moved in close behind her and began kissing her on the back of the neck. I heard a low moan as he moved his hands to her breasts and began to massage them. When he tried to get his hands under her dress she pushed them away. He was insistent however and gradually she let him explore the area beneath her dress. She was breathing hard now. She begged him not to remove her panties. When it was obvious that he was going to do it anyway, she told him that if he made his friends leave she would give him a blow job. He told her that if she would blow all of them they would not fuck her. She agreed and the other two cheered.

The guy that had been trying to get into her panties started to lift her dress over her head. Beth protested and said she thought they had agreed not to fuck her. The guy said that he didn’t want to shoot his load on her nice black dress and reminded her that is how Clinton got caught. They all laughed and her dress was off. There she was standing naked but for a pair of sheer white panties that left nothing to the imagination. Her tits looked enormous and everyone complimented her on her tits.

The guy who removed her dress unzipped his pants and pushed Beth to her knees. She gasped when he pulled out his cock. I heard her say “My God, it’s huge!” The other guys laughed as I saw her mouth open to receive this monster. She began to lick it from one end to the other. The guy was patient and let her adjust to its size. Beth is a pro at cock sucking and she was soon swallowing this guy’s rod. The other guys were admiring Beth’s tits and ass. The big guy laid back on the bed and Beth followed.

Her ass was now on display up in the air and the other two could not resist. They soon were pulling her panties over her ass and down her thighs. She stopped and reminded them of their deal. She told them she was married and did not want to have to explain a cunt full of cum on New Year’s morning. One of the guys told her that her husband should have thought of that before letting her come to a party dressed like she was. The guy had quite a way with words and explained to her that every guy at the party had been trying to figure out how to get in her panties. He told her she was the best looking woman at the party and he was lucky enough to be in her presence. He was too horny to let a pair of panties stop him from fucking her.

The explanation worked and off came the panties. Beth returned to sucking the big guy’s cock as the two others discussed who was going to fuck her first. The talker was first and wasted no time with preliminaries. He was soon banging away. He must have been too horny because he lost his load before he really got started. The other guy laughed and took over. The talker pulled his pants up and straightened himself in the mirror. He soon left the room.

Pretty soon the two men switched ends and the guy with the big cock began to pummel Beth from behind. She was grunting with every thrust. Suddenly I heard more voices. The talker was back with more friends. The lights came up and several guys were now standing around waiting their turn. Beth was oblivious to what was going on around her because she was busy being fucked at both ends. The big guy turned to one of the guys and asked him if he wanted to take over. He eagerly took the big guy’s place. The big guy then resumed fucking Beth’s mouth.

When he came, Beth started swallowing but she could not keep up with volume of cum that was being pumped into her mouth. It spilled out and down her chin. As soon as he pulled out, another guy took his place. The guy that was fucking her from behind came all over her ass. Beth was into it now. She screamed in orgasm as a big black guy entered her. She had three more orgasms before he unloaded into her. I lost track of how many guys fucked Beth that night, but when the clock struck midnight I am sure she had been fucked by at least ten guys. Just before midnight, I heard one of the guys say that they needed to find their wives and girlfriends to welcome in the New Year or they all would be in big trouble.

Beth was oozing cum from every hole. A few guys had even done her in the ass. Somebody had made off with her panties and for a few minutes, I was not sure if we were going to find her dress. I wondered how we would explain that to Jim and his wife. As the clock struck twelve, Beth and I enjoyed a simultaneous orgasm. I helped Beth into the bathroom and she cleaned herself up. When we rejoined Jim and his wife, I could tell from the look on his wife’s face that she knew Beth had been recently fucked.

I assumed she thought Beth and I had been fucking, but on the way back to the hotel she asked us if we had heard about the girl who pulled a train upstairs in one of the bedrooms. She said that it was the talk of the party and that someone was running around bragging and showing everybody a pair of sheer white panties to prove it. I think Jim and his wife had their suspicions, but I am sure they were too naive to believe that Beth had actually done something like that.

I knew most of the staff quite well except for Susan who was one of the part timers.

Since she was quite new and only worked a few hours per week I didn’t know that much about her except that she was married. She was quite attractive, about 30 years old with shoulder length dark hair, pert breasts and a fairly large round ass. Even though she usually dressed quite conservatively, she was confident with her body and flirted with the other guys in the office.

As the evening progressed I made an effort to get to know her better and was surprised about how open she was about herself. She recounted some of the wild times she had in college and I got the impression that she had fucked a lot of guys while she was there. We were getting pretty drunk at this stage and I was starting to get turned on by her.
She was wearing a button up shirt that showed just a hint of cleavage and a knee length skirt that revealed her smooth bare legs. I couldn’t help thinking about whether she had underwear on and what her pussy looked like. Watching her lips move as she spoke I imagined fucking her mouth and wondered if I got a few more drinks into her and gave her a lift home that perhaps I could make a detour on the way.

At this point in the evening there were only about 6 of us remaining, Susan being the only woman. One of the other guys let it slip that they wanting to go to the strip club across the road which I thought would be the perfect opportunity to get her alone. To my surprise Susan said that she would love to tag along, as her husband goes to them all the time and it would be fun. So we left shortly after and within minutes were in the club seated at a table, watching some real babes strip down on stage to the delight of the raucous crowd that were there.

We had a few more rounds and were all feeling pretty wasted when Susan got up to use the bathroom, after she was gone the other five of us talked about how cool it was that she was so relaxed about being in a strip club drinking with the boys, of course the conversation quickly led to speculation about whether one of us could get into her pants before the night was over, I was determined that it would be me.

After about 15 minutes I suddenly realised that Susan had been gone for way to long so I left our table and went directly to the ladies room to see if she was ok. When I opened the door what I found surprised the hell out of me, Susan was standing between to guys, no not standing, she was being held up by one guy with the other guy fucking her from behind. My first reaction was to stop them as fast as I could but as I approached I saw the pleasured look on her face, she was moaning and seemed to be having a great time. I was stunned, I wasn’t sure what to do, I couldn’t just barge in and attack these two guys if she was a willing participant and it was also making me extremely horny watching her ass, that was now fully exposed getting pumped by this guy. As I watched in awe the guy that was holding her up turned around to me and said “hey, I’ve got her next, you can have her after that”. Susan, now realising that I was there flashed a drunken smile at me as she was being rocked back and forth by the thrusts of the guy behind her.

After a couple of minutes of feeling awkward I went back to our table to have another drink, as I sat down the other guys questioned me where Susan was. I slowly explained, still barley believing it myself. We sat there for a while trying to decide what to do and the conclusion we came to was that if she wanted to let a couple of strangers fuck her in the toilets of a strip bar then that was her choice, we also quickly realised that if she would let those other guys fuck her then she would probably let us have her as well. We were all getting quite excited by this unexpected turn of events so we left the table, keen not to miss out as there was definitely some attention being focused at the rear of the club by now.

When we got to the toilet door we had to push our way in as it was pretty crowded in there, Susan was lying on her back on the bathroom floor getting fucked hard by some guy and about 12 others cheering him on, he wasn’t on top of her for very long as his body stiffened up, shooting his load into her. As he pulled away I saw Susan’s pussy for the first time, she had quite long dark pubic her covering her mound with her lips swollen and open. She had cum matted through it and a line of cum trailing down to her ass and on to the floor. Susan was looking less conscious than before, her eyes were still open but she looked wasted. We watched as she was rolled over and groped by half a dozen hands, each eager to penetrate her pussy or ass. The bathroom was now getting filled to capacity so someone suggested that it would be better to take her somewhere else rather than stay in this crummy bathroom and risk getting kicked out by the management.

With that she was scooped up off the floor and carried through the back door of the club out to the parking lot, it was quite dark out there and felt weird standing around with two dozen guys I didn’t know, trying to decide where we could take Susan, my employee to be gang fucked. But I definitely didn’t want to miss my chance to fuck her pussy. After a short discussion it was agreed that we would meet at a clearing around the block. I got into my car and drove over to the clearing along with the others. She was carried over to a van that one of the guys had taken and promptly set upon again.

The doors were open with the interior light on so that we could all see and it was a real turn on seeing her used in that way, one guy was fucking her in the ass and another was drilling her mouth, Susan was moaning a lot, although she was so drunk that the guy fucking her mouth had to hold her head up off the van floor while he was grinding his crotch into her face. Other guys took turns with her afterwards; some of them were really rough, fucking her in the ass as hard as they could to the cheers of the group. After about an hour I finally got my turn, she was lying in the van, on her back with her ass just over the edge so that I could remain standing. Her pussy and her ass were both swollen and wet, and smelt like cum. I pulled by fully erect cock out and ploughed into her, fucking her as hard and deep as I could. Her pussy was very slippery with the other cum, but there was enough friction in there to feel really good. As I pumped away at her pussy I looked at her face, her eyes were barley open and I wondered if her husband knew how much of a slut she was, this just turned me on more and I suddenly exploded into her pussy.
I stayed around to watch the last of the guys fuck her, this went on until almost daylight as some of them fucked her a second time. When they were all finished I put her in my car and laid her down in the front seat. She was a mess, she had no bra or panties and had been fucked raw by two dozen guys, miraculously I had found her skirt, so after dressing her as best I could, started to drive her home. We stopped for drive in coffee and I managed to get her relatively sobered up.

She was a bit sheepish as she asked if I had fucked her as well, I said that everyone had fucked her. As we neared her house I asked her if she wanted to stop somewhere to get cleaned up, otherwise her husband would know what she had been up to, “don’t worry” she said “we have a very open marriage’, ‘he wont mind”. This just turned me on again, combined with the smell of cum on her. So as we pulled over out side her house I told her that I wasn’t finished with her yet. She looked at me, surprised for a second, then asked what I wanted, I told her to turn around in the seat and lift her skirt. She slowly turned over and raised her skirt exposing her red and still sticky ass, I got behind her and reclined the seat. After removing my pants I stuck the head of my penis against her ass, slowly pushing until she gave way and swallowed my cock, Susan gave off little squeals each time I thrust into her and watching the remaining cum from the other guys squeezing out around my cock as I got deeper inside just turned me on more.

As I rammed into her I held her by the neck to stop her from moving as much, wanting to punish her ass as much as I could before she went in to her husband. I fucked her in that position for about 20 minutes before coming hard in her ass. I got back in my seat and as I lay there recovering pulled her head down to my cock and so that she could clean me off with her mouth and as she sucked the remaining cum from my cock I told her that I would be fucking her whenever I felt like it and that when she turned up to work on Monday she shouldn’t wear any underwear. Looking half scared and half excited she agreed and got out of the car. I watched her as she walked to her front door and slipped inside.

I was up in the den organizing some bills and my wife went downstairs to see if they were almost finished. We have an intercom system in our house, so a few minutes earlier, I had called down to them to see if they needed anything. Bill answered and said that everything was cool. After that response, he accidentally left the speaker in the ‘on’ position so unfortunately, I could hear them laughing and yelling after every hand. I almost got up to tell them to shut it off when I heard my wife arrive downstairs.

Liz spoke up, “Hey guys, it’s getting late. How long does it take for one of you to go broke?” They just laughed and then Uncle Tom said, “Honey, why don’t you pull up a chair and we’ll deal you in?” My wife answered, “No way. I can’t compete with you guys. You’ll clean me out. You guys are pros.” My brother said, “C’mon Liz. If you want we could change the rules a bit to make it easier for you to beat us.” My wife asked, “What kind of rule changes are we talking about?” Bill responded, “Well, if you don’t want to lose any money then we could play for something else like for example, your clothing!” My wife just laughed and said, “You’re a fucking riot, Bill. Let’s be serious.” He replied, “I am serious.” She then shot back, “Strip poker?” Bill replied, “C’mon, have a little fun with us. We’re the last ones here and it would be a great way to wrap up the night!” My wife said, “I’m not sure about this. What if your brother comes down here?” He answered, “He can play too if he wants. C’mon, you’ll have a good time. Besides, we’re all family here, aren’t we?” She finally agreed, “Ok. But only a couple hands then I have to get back to some cleaning.” Wow, my wife was going to play strip poker with my uncle and my brother. I had to see this for myself. I bolted out of the den and quietly crept down the stairs and stopped halfway and hid behind the jackets that were on the railing. Fortunately for me, the lights above the staircase were off, so they could not see me spying on their little card party. I got there just in time as the cards being dealt.

My brother Bill was a year older than me, but slightly shorter than me and in pretty good shape. My Uncle Tom was turning 50 this year and was very tall. I am guessing he was somewhere close to 6’4″ and he had a bit of a beer gut. Bill and Uncle Tom were both wearing shorts and tee shirts that night. My wife had on a strapless low-cut shirt that showed some cleavage and a very small miniskirt. My wife was a pretty good card player but I knew she was no match for these two card sharks. I feared she could be naked in four hands.

My uncle started off as the dealer and everyone gulped down a shot of vodka before looking at their cards. My brother announced, “Here are the rules. We are playing 5 card draw. If you win, you get to ask someone to remove one piece of clothing. Shoes and socks don’t count. If you run out of clothes, then you can either quit or play on with other rules.” Everyone agreed and they looked at their cards. My wife took 3 new cards and my uncle and my brother took none. Bill said, “All right, lay your cards down.” My wife looked down and yelled, “Yes, I win with 1 pair.” That looked suspicious to me as it seemed like they threw the first round to my wife for some reason. She looked right at Bill and said, “Bill, let me have that shirt!” Bill took off his shirt and tossed it to her. Bill’s chest was now exposed for everyone to see and he definitely trimmed up a bit since the last time I saw him. He traded his little beer belly for a six pack of abs. My wife seemed very pleased that she won round 1.

They seemed to pull the same stunt on the second hand as my wife won again. She asked my uncle for his shirt. After he took it off, his large beer belly rolled out. It did not look like he had hit the gym in quite sometime. My wife accepted the shirt, smiled and said, “Are you boys getting a little chilly yet?” The cards were then dealt again and this time all three players took cards. After everyone revealed their cards, my brother yelled, “Three of a kind, baby! I win this time. Ok, Liz, let me have your shirt.” My wife smiled, stood up and gave them a striptease by slowly took off her shirt. Underneath, she had on a white strapless, push-up bra that accentuated her 34C breasts. Both of the guys clapped and cheered as she twirled the shirt in the air and then threw it over to my brother. They both continued to stare at her chest as the cards were dealt again.

The next round went to my uncle and he turned to my wife and spoke in a southern drawl, “Honey, I want that teenie miniskirt of yours, please.” Liz spoke up, “This sucks. You guys are ganging up on me!” She stood up and slowly lowered her skirt. As she bent over, she intentionally gave them a great shot of her cleavage as she removed the skirt to expose her white thong panties. They again clapped as she twirled the skirt in the air and threw it at my uncle.

Liz then piped up, “I need a fucking win here. Give me some good cards!” My uncle smiled and dealt the cards and they each took a couple of new ones. When the cards were laid down, my uncle yelled, “I win again! Hmmm, who should I choose?” He pointed at my wife and said, “Darling, I’m going to have to ask you for that little bra of yours, please.” My wife hesitated and my uncle held out his hand and said, “Um, rules are rules.” She swore and stood up and unhooked her bra and whipped it at him as her tits flopped about. She shook her boobs at them and yelled, “Get a good look, boys!”. Both of the guys laughed and stared at my wife’s tits as she sat down. My brother said, “Nice rack!” My wife just said, “Let me deal. I think you boys are cheating!” She took the cards and dealt them. After everyone showed their cards, my wife yelled, “Yes! I fucking won. Bill, give me those fucking shorts!” He stood up and took them off and he must have stared at my wife’s exposed tits too long because he had a bulge in his boxers. She said, “Little excited there, Bill?” Both Liz and Uncle Tom laughed as my brother sat down seemingly embarrassed by the small tent that appeared in his lap.

The next round of cards was dealt and remarkably, my wife won again. She looked at my brother and yelled, “Time to hand me those boxers, Bill!” He pointed at Uncle Tom and said to her, “Hey, why don’t you take his shorts? I’m already down to my boxers!” She quickly yelled back at him, “I get to choose anyone I want. Those are the rules. So hand them over!” My brother seemed a bit pissed but he got up and lowered his boxers and his dick suddenly sprang to attention like a teenager. My wife had a big smile on her face as she stared at his unit, which was about 8 inches in length and probably about an inch thick. She said, “Very nice piece you got there. Too bad you’re almost out of the game!” Bill sat back down and took over dealing the cards.

Ironically, Bill ended up winning the next hand and looked over at Liz and said, “Payback is a bitch. Now give me that thong!” My wife’s smile disappeared as she reluctantly stood up and slowly lowered her thong and whipped it at him. He caught it and immediately put it to his nose and said, “Very nice scent you got here.” Both of the guys erupted in laughter as my wife flipped them the bird and sat back down.

After the cards were dealt, and my brother won again. He looked at my naked wife and said, “Well, Liz. Since you are out of clothing, I will give you two choices. You could either quit like a baby or continue playing.” My wife had a confused look on her face and replied, “How can I continue playing if I do not have any clothes?” My brother smiled and said, “This is where the new rules kick in. Do you or do you not want to play some more?” She replied, “I guess. What do I have to do?” He seemed very excited at her response and said, “I would like you to come over here and stroke my cock for 30 seconds.” She smiled and said, “Really now. That’s it. I think I can do that.” I was stunned as she stood up and spit on her hands, knelt down and started stroking his cock up and down. My brother closed his eyes and breathed slowly. My wife stopped after counting to 30 and then sat back down.

It was my uncle’s turn to deal and after the cards were laid, he said, “I believe that is a win for the old guy. I’m sorry honey, but I must choose you again.” My wife spoke up, “All right, what do I need to do now?” He replied, “I think I will raise Bill’s bid a bit. I would like you to come over here and suck on my southern dick for 30 seconds.” My wife put her hands on her hips and said, “Wait a minute! You still have boxers on….” My uncle cut her off and said, “Sorry, honey. I believe I won that last hand. Those are the rules. So how about it?” She reluctantly agreed, and my uncle pulled his boxers off and out popped his massive cock. It was easily 9 inches long and incredibly thick. My wife closed her eyes as she inserted the tip into her mouth. She proceeded very slowly, taking in only the tip and maybe an additional inch of that rod, before coming back up for air. She repeated this for 30 seconds and then stopped. My uncle seemed disappointed that the time ended so quickly but softly said, “Much obliged, ma’am.”

My brother grabbed the deck and dealt the next hand. He yelled out “Yes!” and pumped his fist when he saw that he won the hand. He pointed directly at Liz and said, “I choose you Liz.” She retorted back at him, “Wow, big surprise on that one!” He said, “I, of course must up the ante once again. I would like you to come over here and give me a full blow job till I cream.” My wife put her hands on her hips again, but this time I noticed a bit of a smirk on her face. She did not say anything as she got up and knelt down and grabbed a hold of his cock. Her tits were lying comfortably on his lap as she went to work. She started at his balls and slowly tongued her way to his tip and then proceeded to insert about four inches of it into her mouth. Bill started squirming in his chair. She continued to take in more and more of his cock on every downward motion. All of a sudden she managed to throat his entire member and held it there for a second while my brother grabbed the top of her head and said, “Awww, fuck. Awww shit!” She was going really fast now and my brother pushed down on her head to help direct his throbbing cock to the back of her throat. He yelled, “Oh fuck. You’d better stop! Please, stop!” She ignored him and only went faster making his cock disappear and reappear on every cycle. Finally he yelled, “Ahhhh! Fucckkk!” and at that point he must have let it go as she retreated about half way up his shaft to swallow the first wave of his hot load. I then noticed some cum leaking out of her mouth and down the side of his pulsating cock. After my brother stopped spewing, my wife took used her tongue to slurp up the spilled liquid. She then stood up and look at my brother’s face and stuck out her tongue which still had some semen on it. She then gulped it down and smiled before returning to her chair. My brother just lay there, collapsed in his chair with his dick now red and limp.

My wife said, “I’m starting to like this game. Deal again, Uncle Tom!” My brother said, “I’m out on this hand.” She responded, “You wimp. Ok, Uncle Tom, it’s just you and me.” As they laid their cards down, my wife raised both of her hands in the air and yelled, “Yes! That’s the way you play cards!”. I wondered what she was going to make him do to top what I have just seen. She looked at Uncle Tom and to my surprise she said, “Time for me to up the ante. I want to ride that huge cock of yours, cowboy!” He had a stunned look on his face but happily responded, “Honey, it’s all yours. You may saddle up at any time!” She walked over to him and grabbed his shoulders and climbed on top of his awaiting staff and then she slowly lowered herself onto it. Her face winced as she slid almost half of it inside before pulling completely out. She smiled at him and said, “I think you are too big for me. I don’t believe I can get you completely inside of me.” He just smiled and said, “Do your best, honey. You are giving an old man a real treat.” She kissed him and smiled as he assisted her down his shaft again. I was pretty sure he hasn’t gotten a hot piece of ass like this in quite awhile. She started pumping him faster and pushing herself down further. My brother looked over and watched jealously as his own cock had recovered and was now pointing straight up in the air again. Liz was pounding my uncle hard and then she said, “C’mon big boy, Take me. I love your cock! Jam it in there! Please! Come on, give it to me! I beg you!”. He grabbed her hips and pushed downward while pressing his shaft upward and then I noticed my wife’s face grimace in pain as her cunt was finally able to swallow up his entire cock. She yelled, “Yes, you did it! I love it! Don’t stop! Fuck me! Fill me! I want your cum! I need your cummm!” She continued to pump him hard and just then Uncle Tom grabbed her back and held her down as he released his hot juices deep inside of her cervix. She broke from his grasp and started bouncing up and down again, screaming, “Don’t stop! It’s so hot! More! I want more! Don’t stop!” She finally stopped after taking everything my uncle could give. She laid her head on his shoulders and both of them did not move for several minutes. That was amazing to watch my petite wife ride my uncle like a bucking bronco.

Liz then stood up and intentionally let a large glob of milky white cum drop onto Uncle Tom’s softened member. She walked over to my brother and said, “Do you think you can handle seconds?” He replied, “Don’t you want to play another hand first?” She yelled back at him, “Do you want to play cards or fuck me?” He quickly chose the latter as my wife climbed onto the card table and laid down on her back spread eagle. My brother jumped to his feet and then slowly guided his rock hard shaft into my wife’s cunt. He was able to easily bury his cock deep inside of her in one single thrust as the passage way was cleared by Uncle Tom’s girth and moistened by his leftover juices. He started fucking her at a rapid pace as my wife grabbed his ass to pull him in deeper. She yelled, “C’mon, give it to me! Fuck me! Come on!” Bill was pounding her hard and I was not sure if the table was going to break. After several minutes of him jackhammering my wife, he made one final thrust and released his second load of cum into my wife’s dark chamber. He just kept pumping away making sure his pipes were completely empty. He then fell on top of her and relaxed.

After a minute or two, my brother got up and started to sit down, but she stopped him by saying, “Wait a minute, buddy. You’re not done yet.” She sat up and grabbed his head and pulled it toward her crotch. She then commanded him, “I expect you to clean up your mess now.” My brother looked whipped at this point as he obediently started licking up his own juices and not too mention any remants from my uncle. My wife arched her back and added some of her own juices to the mix as she orgasmed at least once. She then let go of his head which seemed to indicate that she had enough. My brother then fell back in the chair and closed his eyes. After about five minutes of complete silence, Liz got up and grabbed her clothes and got dressed while my uncle and brother just sat there quietly. She then turned to them and said, “I guess I am the winner because I am the only one left statnding. Maybe next time, we can skip the card game and go right to the part where you both fuck me. I think those should be the new rutes of this game!”

Joy, on the other hand, went for the visual. She would behave outrageously in public to turn me on. Once at a party she pretended to be drunk and she let some guy work her into a dark corner and feel her up. She knew I was watching and so she unzipped him and took out his dick and began jacking him off. He turned her around so that his back was to the room thereby blocking what was taking place from being seen, but what he really accomplished was to put Joy where she could look over his shoulder at me. She winked and blew me kisses and then she mouthed the words, “Come over here.” I did as she asked and I saw her say something in the guy’s ear and then there was some quick shifting around as he hurried to get his hard dick back in his pants. I rushed her out into the attached garage and fucked her on the hood of the host and hostesses car.

Another time during the winter we had gone to an afternoon matinee at a theatre and when we sat down she opened her overcoat to reveal that she was stark naked. I put my hand on her pussy and we sat there like that through the entire movie. The guy on the other side of her didn’t see much of the film. He got bold enough to place a hand on her thigh, but
even though she didn’t protest he never got up the courage to go any higher. I was so hot, I fucked her in the theatre parking lot.

That night we were in a bar and I was throwing darts while Joy was shooting pool. I heard someone say, “God, would you look at that!” I turned and saw Joy standing on one foot and stretching to make a shot. Her skirt had ridden up and she wasn’t wearing any panties so her pussy and ass was on display for all to see. The guys she was playing against kept losing just to keep her on the table. One guy got real daring and moved up behind her while she was stretching to take a shot and I saw her give a little lurch and smile in my direction and I knew he had put his hand on her ass. She told me later he had slid a couple of fingers into her pussy.

But Joy’s most outrageous behavior took place at parties after she’d had a few drinks. Many times we would get in the car to go home and she would tell me what she had done and I’d end up pulling over and fucking her right there on the street. Guy’s always thought that if they could get Joy drunk they would have a chance to get into her pants; they were totally unaware that Joy could have drunk anyone of them under the table. But Joy would let them maneuver her into dark corners, empty rooms and the like, and she would make out with them, let them feel her up and every once in a while she would feel them up. Just when they thought they were going to get somewhere she would say that she had to go to the bathroom, or that she heard me calling for her and she would break away from them.

She often flirted with my friends and would tell me what she did with them while we fucked. Once she let Steve get both of her tits out of her dress and two fingers in her pussy while she jacked off his cock. Another time she actually had the head of Billy’s cock in her mouth when she said that she heard me coming looking for her. My favorite was when she was going to let Tom stick his dick in her and get a couple of strokes before pulling away. Her panties were down around her ankles and she was bent over the porch rail and Tom had the head of his cock against her opening when he heard his wife hollered for him and she came looking for him. That is, it was my favorite until three weeks ago.

For over a year now several friends and I have been having a rotating poker game every Thursday night. There are seven of us so the game only happens at my house once every two months or so. Joy, being the only female present, was always the center of attention whenever she passed through the room. She always dresses to please (or tease) on those night and as she serves as hostess she flirts up a storm. When the guys go home Joy and I race to bed and I just can’t keep my hands off of her. Three weeks ago it was my night to host the game again and when the guys started arriving they immediately noticed that Joy wasn’t there, she had gone shopping. Most of the guys showed obvious disappointment, but Bill said, “I’m kind of glad Joy isn’t here because I’ve got a video that I want you all to see.”

He went out to his car and got the tape and then put it in my VCR. It was a porn tape entitled “Girls Who Love To Suck” and it was a two-hour tape of girls sucking off guys until they came. We were sitting on the edge of our seats and saying things like, ” Oh, what a mouth” or “Jesus, look at her swallow that thing” or “That can’t be real. No women has ever sucked me off like that.” Tom (the same Tom that almost got to stick his dick in Joy) said, “I’d give a hundred bucks if I could find a women who would suck my dick half that good.”

A voice from behind us said, “Would you give two-fifty for one twice as good?”

We all turned around and saw Joy standing there; she had come in and we hadn’t heard her. Tom stood up, took out his wallet, laid two-fifty on the coffee table and dropped his pants and boxers. His erect cock dancing in front of him he said,

“You’re on sweetie.”

He sat down on the couch and waited to see what Joy would do. All the rest of us were watching Joy and we all expected her to turn and leave the room, but instead she walked over to the couch and knelt down between Tom’s legs. All eyes in the room, including Joy’s, turned to me and when I said nothing and made no move to stop things Joy said,

“You can all watch, but no touching me.”

She took one last look at me and when I smiled back at her she turned and lowered her head into Tom’s lap and sucked his dick into her mouth. Her mouth moved up and down on him while her hands played with his balls. She took her mouth off him and ran her tongue down the upper length of his cock until she hit the base and then she sucked on his balls before dragging her tongue up the underside. When she hit the cockhead she again swallowed his dick and started to deep throat him. She worked on him for another four minutes or so and then Tom grabbed the back of her head and held her on his cock as he arched himself up into her mouth. I saw the cum leaking out the corners of her mouth and running down her chin as she gulped and gulped and tried to swallow all of his juices.

A wad of money hit the coffee table on top of Tom’s money and Jason stepped forward with his cock jutting out in front of him. Joy finished licking and cleaning off Tom’s cock and then she turned to Jason and took his cock in her mouth. She reached up with both hands and grabbed him by the butt cheeks and pulled him to her and began to deep throat him. He lasted three minutes before he unloaded and again I saw cum running down Joy’s chin.

Jim said, “I’ve only got a hundred. Will you take an IOU until tomorrow?”

Joy said, “Bring it over here baby. Let me see what you taste like.”

As she sucked Jim’s cock Bill and George walked up and stood next to her with their cocks out and Joy took one in each hand and began stroking them while still sucking on Jim. George was so excited that he came almost immediately and shot cum all over Joy’s blouse. She took her mouth off Jim and captured George’s dick and swallowed what he had left and then she turned back to Jim. Harry stepped up and took the place George had just vacated and she began to stroke his dick. By now Tom and Jason were hard again and Joy told them to go over and sit on the couch and she would get to them when she had finished Jim, Harry and Bill. Jim was the first to shoot and Joy gulped down his load and watching it sent Bill over the edge and he shot his cum all over the front of Joy’s blouse. Joy held Bill’s cock until she was done with Jim and then she turned to Bill and licked him clean and then she turned to Harry and swallowed his cock. It took her four minutes to get him off and then she turned her attention to Tom and Jason. She moved over to the couch and positioned herself so she could suck both Tom and Jason and then she alternated between them until she got them off. Their places on the couch were taken by George and Jim and Joy worked on them until she had sucked them dry. By then Harry and Bill were hard again, but Joy said,

“Sorry guys, but it’s my hubby’s turn now. Tell you what. Make sure you honor those IOU’s and maybe we can
do this again sometime.”

During the next week every one of the guys called me and asked if we could have the next game at my place instead of going back to the usual rotation. I told them that I would have to check with Joy and I’d get back to them. When I told Joy about their calls she grinned and said,

“I must have been pretty good, but I don’t know that I want to do it again, at least not anytime soon.”

The next morning, just as I was getting ready to leave for work, Joy said,

“I’ve changed my mind. I thought about it all last night and the idea got me extremely horny. Let’s do it again.”

She was right about the horny part and as a result I was two hours late for work that morning.

That Thursday Joy went out of her way to tease the guys. She greeted them at the door in high heels and black lace bra and panties and before the first hour was over she was down to walking around in just her heels. The guys kept trying to feel her up as she brought us beer and chips, but she was able to dodge most of them. I made a ton of money that night (or as much as could be made playing nickel, dime, quarter and three raises) because I was the only one paying any
attention to the cards.

The guys kept wanting to throw in the cards and go after Joy, but she told them,

“You guys came over here to play cards. Any thing else that I might let happen is a bonus. I have no intention of seeing your card night turn into just a blow job night. You usually quit playing at eleven and nothing is going to happen before then,” and then, just to throw them off balance, she threw in, “If anything happens at all.”

Following the last hand Joy looked at all the expectant faces around the table and then said,

“Oh well, I guess I’ll do it. Cut the cards to see who goes first.”

The deck was shuffled and spread out on the table and every one picked a card. Harry drew the high card and Joy led him over to the couch, sat him down and knelt between his legs. She turned to look at the group and said,

“Same rules as last time. Nobody touches me and nobody touches himself. I have to be the one to get you off.”

She made quick work of Harry, George and Tom and she was working on Jim who, for some reason, was having a hard time coming.

“Tell you what” he said, “Why don’t you let us watch you fuck Frank (me her hubby). Maybe that will inspire me to cum.”

All the guys started yelling, “Yeah, do it” and “fuck him Joy.”

She looked at me and I shrugged although I do admit to having butterflies in my stomach – it would be the first time I’d ever fucked with an audience. Joy got up from where she had been kneeling in front of Jim and she lay back on the dinning room table. The table height was perfect for my cock to go straight into Joy’s pussy and as I moved forward and slid into her steaming hot pussy the guys went wild and began hollering encouragement. Her legs wrapped around my waist and the guys closed around us for a better look. I began fucking Joy with steady strokes and in only minutes I was rewarded with her first orgasm. I had expected that I would last a lot longer than I did since we had made love half an hour before the guys arrived, but having watched her strut around naked all night and suck off Harry, George and Tom I was so hot that I blew my nut just a few minutes after she had her cum.

I pulled out of Joy so she could get up and go back to sucking on Jim’s cock and as I turned away from her someone bumped into me and I turned back to see Jason occupying the space I’d just vacated and his cock was already halfway into Joy. Joy’s eyes opened in surprise and she looked up and saw Jason and she looked over at me as if to ask,

“What are you going to do about this?”

Before I could step in and stop things she moaned, “Oh god” and her legs came up and locked around Jason. Jason was fucking her hard now and she was being pushed across the table. She grabbed the edge of the table with both hands and pulled herself back on to Jason’s cock. Jim, who had been standing off to the side, stepped up to the table and poked his cock at Joy’s lips. She opened her eyes and saw the cock and opened her mouth to receive it. Bill leaned forward and began sucking on one tit while kneading the other with his hands and Joy reached out with one hand and took hold of his cock. Joy was moaning and making sucking sounds and her hips were pushing up at Jason and she pulled her mouth off of Jim and cried, “Oh yes Jason, oh god yes” and Jason grunted, “I’m gonna cum baby, I’m gonna cum” and even as he was cumming into Joy, George was pulling him out of the way.

As Jason was pulled from her he shot one last spurt of cum on her belly and then George was in her and pumping away at her pussy. The change over was so quick that I’m not even sure that Joy knew that a change had been made. George’s cock was making sucking sounds as he fucked Joy as hard as he could. Joy’s hand reached out and found Tom’s cock again and just before Jim shoved his cock in her mouth again she cried out and had another orgasm. Minute’s later George came and collapsed on top of Joy and Jim pulled out of her mouth, hauled George out of the way and slid his cock into her. Bill took Jim’s place at Joy’s mouth and Tom started working on Joy’s tits. Jim was fucking Joy as hard and fast as he could and in about four minutes he moaned,

“I’m cumming, I’m cumming” and Joy took her mouth off Bill and moaned,

“Give it to me baby, give it to me, shoot it in me lover, give it to me.”

Harry, who had been standing off to the side, was the next to move between Joy’s legs, but Joy complained that the table was causing her back to hurt. Bill and Harry helped her move to the bedroom and Bill laid down on his back. Joy got on her hands and knees and lowered her head onto his cock while Harry moved up behind her and punched his rod into her pussy with one hard stroke. Joy moaned around Bill’s dick as the cock drove into her and then she was making muffled moans and squeals as Harry pounded his cock into her. Her body shook with another orgasm as Harry shot his load in her and when he pulled out of her one last spurt from his cock hit her asshole.

Tom had moved behind her to be the next man in and the glob of cum on her asshole gave him an idea. He pushed his cock at her ass and slowly started to push in and I saw Joy’s eyes go wide at the realization of what he was going to do, but as she started to take her mouth off Bill’s cock to protest Bill cried out that he was cumming and he grabbed the back of Joy’s head and pulled her mouth to the root of his cock while he exploded. Joy gulped and swallowed as fast as she could to keep from choking on Bill’s load and by the time his cock went limp Tom was steadily stroking into Joy’s asshole.

Joy began saying, “Oh god yes, fuck my ass lover, fuck my ass.”

For the next hour and a half Joy was never without a cock in two of her three holes. Suddenly Jim, who was waiting for another turn said, “Shit! Why am I standing here? She’s got three holes” and Joy experienced (and enjoyed) her first triple penetration. The first time Harry was leaning against the headboard with his cock in Joy’s mouth while she rode up and down on Jason’s cock and Jim plowed her asshole. The second time she had her ass impaled on George’s cock with her back to his head and he was holding her up as she leaned back to allow Bill to pump in and out of her pussy while Jason stood to the side and fucked her mouth.

Finally it was almost three in the morning and Joy and the guys were all fucked out. The guys all stumbled out leaving a very tired Joy lying on the bed and I walked over to her with an aching cock and moved between her legs. She looked up at me and smiled,

“It’s about time lover, I was beginning to think you’d lost interest in me.”

I bent over and kissed her cum covered lips and then slid my cock into her well-used pussy. My dick felt so hot soaking in the pints or quarts of cum in her cunt that I couldn’t help myself and I shot my cum into the collection already there. She pulled me down to her and whispered,

“You will do better tomorrow lover” and then she fell asleep.