Degraded Wife
by Anonymous
(SW-106)


FOREWORD 

Teri Watson sat on the bed and trembled. She was still partially clad, with 
her sheer up-lift bra and her brief panties and half-slip, but the way the 
men were looking at her told her that she would not be like that for long. 

All around the bed, the men gathered, standing around, their hands in their 
pockets, grinning at her maliciously. Gary, her husband, stood at the foot 
of the bed. He was the only one not grinning. His eyes were dark with anger 
and there was a scowl on his mouth. 

Though Teri tried not to look down her eyes kept darting to their crotches, 
and in the pants of every man standing around her was a bulge. She shivered 
to think what was causing that bulge. 

She knew that her own shapely form and lovely face was to blame, as well as 
the predicament she was in. Her hands crossed over her cleavage, and she 
tucked her shapely legs underneath her, to make herself as little 
provocative as possible. 

"So," snarled Gary finally, "You still haven't learned who's boss. You 
refused to give me a blow-job when I wanted one." 

Teri's eyes looked at the smirks on the men's faces when he said this, and 
she thought she saw a bulge in some of their pants twitch as her husband 
mentioned the word blow-job. 

"But Gary," she whimpered in fear, "there were people around. I wouldn't 
refuse you, except that everyone would have seen." 

"Maybe one or two people," replied Gary, still angry, "but now you're going 
to blow me, right now, and you're going to have a regular audience." 

Teri gasped as she watched her husband unzip his fly and pull his pants 
down. There was a bulge in his briefs, and when he pulled them off his fat 
organ jumped out at his fearful wife. It was not fully erect yet, but it was 
on the way. 

It sort of hung in a thick curve, with the head round and red, like an 
apple. To his wife, it had never seemed more menacing, and she watched it 
bounce and quiver as he grabbed her arm and pulled her over to him. 

"Now suck me off!" he demanded, shoving her head forward. 

She took the organ in her shaking hands, and began to raise it to her sweet 
mouth. Out of the corners of her eyes, she could see the men watching in 
anticipation. 

"And after you're done with me," said Gary, "I promised the boys a little 
fun." 

Teri knew exactly what he meant as the men placed their hands on her soft 
body and began peeling off her last remnants of clothing. 

 CHAPTER ONE 

DR. G. WATSON, that was what the sign on the door read as Teri pushed it 
open and walked into the small, homey, office. She always got a thrill when 
she saw her husband's name on the door like that, even though he had had his 
own practice for over two years now. 

It was furnished in warm, early American style, with wood and designed 
fabrics. There was wood paneling on the walls and a few antique swords and 
fire-arms hanging here and there. It gave it a truly, authentic look. 

She had helped him decorate the room. It was a hobby of hers. His office had 
been one of her best achievements. 

There were no patients in the waiting room now, office hours were almost 
over and the few remaining patients were in the inner offices. As Teri 
walked in, the cute, curly-haired nurse was just leaving. 

"Hi, Mrs. Watson," said the nurse cheerfully, "your husband should be done 
in about forty-five minutes." 

"Thanks. Adrian," said Teri. She looked at Adrian and appreciated her 
attractive face and open smile. 

Adrian had been with Gary from the beginning. She was bright, efficient and 
attractive. 

She had bright eyes, a cute nose and a nice figure. Her legs were nice and 
long, but Teri had never seen just how good they looked as she always wore 
uniforms with pants. 

In fact, the good-looking nurses Gary, her husband, hired was one of the 
things that bothered her. Adrian had been there from the start, and it had 
bothered Teri to think that her husband was with her all day, but once she 
got to know the nurse, and saw that business and leisure did not mix, she 
relaxed. 

But there had been many part-time nurses that had worked in her husband's 
office. He had a hard time keeping them because he was very demanding and a 
bit blunt with their incompetence at times. 

They had all been pretty, and young, and Teri worried sometimes. After all, 
Gary was still an attractive man, even though he was in his mid-thirties, 
and he would be a real catch for some lithe, young thing. 

He had admitted to her laughingly one day, that he purposely chose pretty 
nurses because it was good for business. His patients much preferred to talk 
to a pretty girl than an ugly or plain one, and this made their visit to his 
office more enjoyable. Therefore, they were more likely to return in the 
future. He had also insured her that nothing went on between him and his 
nurses. 

Still, it perturbed her, especially at moments like now, when she poked her 
head into the back room to see what was going on. 

The new nurse, Gina, was bending over, getting something out of one of the 
lower cabinets. The fabric of her uniform was stretched tightly across her 
small, firm ass, and Teri could see her brief panties clearly. Even the 
little daisies on them. 

It bothered her to think that Gary saw this all day. He probably had seen 
the panties enough to count each daisy on them, both front and back. As she 
was thinking this, Gina stood up and turned around. 

Hello, Mrs. Waston," she smiled, "How are you today?" 

Teri looked at her pretty face and her cute, almost impish smile. Gina was a 
provocative mixture of woman and little girl. Perhaps it was due to her 
size, for she was short and petite, with a tiny, little-girl's voice. 

"Fine," she smiled back, "Is Gary busy?" 

"Yes," answered the nurse, "he's with Mrs. Finklestein. She's real fussy. He 
has to give her his undivided attention. But he should be done in a few 
minutes. Why don't you sit down?" 

Mrs. Watson plopped in a chair and watched the new girl go about her work. 
Gary had said that she was efficient, and she looked it. She was typing up 
some forms and Teri studied her bust. It was not nearly as big as her own, 
but there was something there, and it seemed that she was not wearing a bra. 
It was hard to tell, as the top of the uniform was not tight, but Teri 
seemed to see nipple points poking against the material. 

Her body, as a whole, was slender and healthy looking, with a streak of 
vitality and effervescence running through it that seemed to make her bubble 
when she talked. Her face was pretty, with a pug-nose, big eyes and short 
hair. All in all, she was very attractive. 

Teri hoped silently that she did not work out. 

Before she knew it, Gary appeared. 

"Mrs. Finklestein is done," he told Gina, "Get rid of her. Hi, dear." 

He leaned over and pecked her on the cheek ... "What's up?" he asked. 

"I thought we could go out to dinner," suggested Teri. 

"Okay," said Gary, "but I've still got about half an hour of work here. So 
relax and I'll try and hurry," 

Then he was gone, rushing to another one of his patients. Teri sat in the 
chair and endured another thirty minutes of the smart, perky nurse and then 
Gary was done. He washed his hands, grabbed his coat and they walked for the 
door. 

"Make sure you close up tight," he said to Gina, "Get the cards ready for 
tomorrow, check the cash ... " 

"And make sure the alarm is on when you leave," grinned Gina, "I know, I 
know." 

"Terrific girl there," commented Gary as they got into the car. 

"Just how terrific?" asked Teri as he started the automobile up. 

"And just what is that supposed to mean?" asked her husband. 

"Well," replied Teri, "I can see she wears clean underwear, but does she 
have a tight pussy, or is she great at giving head?" 

"Good God," said Gary, "are you going to start with that again? Every time I 
get a new nurse, it's the same thing. Can't we go and have a peaceful dinner 
for once?" 

"Of course," answered Teri, "I didn't start. You were the one that said she 
was terrific, not me." 

"I meant as far as her work," said Gary, "and you know it." 

"I was simply wondering what her work consisted of," Teri stated. 

"I give up," moaned Gary and he shut up and concentrated completely on his 
driving. 

In a short while, they were seated in the restaurant, with Gary drinking a 
Tom Collins and Teri sipping a martini. They were able to have two drinks 
before dinner came and Gary was feeling kind of horny as he looked at his 
pretty wife. 

Teri was just thirty-three, but she looked like a twenty year old. She had 
strawberry blonde hair, that she wore in a sort of Dutch-boy cut, with big 
bangs. It served to accent her fantastic face, with its small nose with a 
slight rise at the tip, her wide, cat-like eyes and beautiful, petulant 
lips. 

She was wearing one of her sexier tops, some sort of Danskin with no back 
and a deep plunge in the front. Over it she was wearing a loose blouse, but 
the front was not buttoned, allowing her firm bosom to reveal itself. 

She was wearing a light bra, but the material was sheer and allowed her 
nipples to stick through. The air-conditioning in the restaurant caused the 
small nubs to protrude from her tits, making them visible through the sheer 
top "You know," said Gary moving next to her and wrapping his arm around 
her. With all of your talk about screwing and jobs you got me a little hot." 

"Oh, you've been thinking about humping that little nurse, huh," snapped 
Teri. 

"No," answered Gary in disgust, "I was thinking about slipping it to you. I 
can feel your lips around my cock right now." 

"Don't talk like that here," she warned him, "people might hear you." 

"How can they?" asked Gary, "I'm practically whispering in your ear." 

He was also glancing down the front of her top, and though the material did 
not allow for a look at' her naked tits, it did reveal the tantalizing 
beginning of her cleavage. 

"Mmmm," he whispered, "what a pair of tits you have." 

He tried to give her a quick squeeze, but her hand blocked his and placed it 
on the table. He reached over and took her other hand, under the table and 
laid it on his leg. 

Teri was shocked to feel something hot and rubbery under his pants. His dick 
was semi-erect and was slithering down his pants leg. She could not believe 
that he was so hot. He always seemed to want it at the wrong times and at 
the wrong places. 

"Not now," hissed Teri, as she pulled her hand away. 

"Just a little," asked Gary, "I don't expect to lay you on the table, but 
how about if we feel each other up a bit during dinner?" 

His hand was already on her thigh, and rubbing and moving towards her 
crotch. His touch sort of thrilled her, but she had said no. As he touched 
her soft mound, she clamped her legs .tightly together and he was forced to 
stop. 

"Damn you," he said, and downed his drink in defeat. 

All the way home in the car, Teri could feel him looking at her and longing 
for her. She knew what to expect when they got home, and she was not 
mistaken. As soon as they closed the front door, Gary grabbed her and pulled 
her onto the couch. 

"Alright," he said, "we're alone now. How about a little fun?" 

"Here?" she answered, "in the living room?" 

"Why not?" answered her husband, slipping his hand under her loose skirt and 
sliding up along her smooth, tapered legs. 

"It's just not the right place," she responded, pulling free from his grasp. 
"If you must satisfy yourself, we'll go to the bed room." 

The way his wife said this made Gary feel so shitty that he wanted to forget 
all about it, but the burning in his groin would not let him stop. 

"Okay, you win," said Gary and he followed her up into the bed room. 

She was already in the room, slipping her panty-hose off her feet and 
removing her skirt. 

"Let me help you with that," offered Gary, and he wrapped his hands around 
her waist and grabbed hold of the skirt. 

"I'm quite capable of doing it myself," she replied, and pulled off the 
garment and then slipped out of her top. 

She looked delicious in her silk panties and thin bra, and Gary felt his 
dick harden almost instantly at the sight of her graceful body. 

"You are terrific looking," he said as he grabbed her and began kissing her 
neck. 

"As good as the part-time nurse?" asked his wife as she stood there. 

"Damn it," snapped Gary, "Let's drop it, Teri, I'm only interested in you." 

"If you say so," yawned the blonde. 

Gary moved her over to the bed and they both tumbled down onto it, falling 
next to each other as Gary held her. She felt so good in his arms, warm, 
soft and delightful. He let his hands roam over her smooth back and along 
her arms. 

Then they reached around and took hold of her ass. He gripped his fingers 
into her soft buttocks and squeezed, thrilling to the way her flesh felt. It 
was incredibly pliant and hot, and it made his dick quiver in his pants. 

Teri just lay there and let him fondle her body. She could feel his stiff 
dick pressing against her leg through his pants and it gave her a shiver. 
She loved the sight and touch of the long tool, but for some reason, Gary 
himself could never get her really hot. 

She got passionate alright, but not really burning, the way she wanted to 
be, the way she had imagined it would be when she was married. She wanted 
intense orgasms that left her limp with satisfaction, but she ended up with 
only getting mild climaxes every once in awhile. 

Gary reached down and pulled his pants off, having already kicked off his 
shoes, and tore his shirt and underwear off as well. He placed his naked 
body next to her partially naked one, and reached around behind her and 
unclasped her bra. 

He pulled the article of clothing off her and flung it behind him, as he 
watched her tits hang in front of his face, the nipples hard and swollen. 
She had a lovely pair of tits, just big enough to get a hold of, but not so 
big that they flopped and hung on her chest. 

Her nipples were bronze buttons that adorned the tips, and right now they 
were rockhard and ready for action. 

Gary could tell because he was flicking and rubbing the sensitive nubs. He 
ran his flat palm over them, feeling them pressing against his skin, 
thrilling to their firmness as well as their coolness. 

As he pressed his palms against them, he pushed forward with his hands and 
grabbed each of the fleshy mounds. He cupped a tit in each hand now, as 
Teri's body grew tense with pleasure. 

He began to squeeze and fondle them, grabbing and pulling lightly at her 
knockers and twisting them as he did so. They were wonderfully firm and 
responsive to his tuggings and he noticed that Teri was getting turned on as 
well. 

The blonde was starting to enjoy his manipulation, and she enjoyed his 
fondling and massaging of her tits in his strong hands. His fingers felt 
wonderful digging into her flesh. She loved it when Gary acted powerful and 
really went to work on her body. He so rarely did this, however, that she 
was twice as excited when he did. 

Now he was giving her chest a good work-over. He was really hot, and 
grabbing and pulling on as much of her tits as he could manage. The soft, 
pink globes flattened and twisted in his grip and he had the nipples 
protruding from between his fingers now. 

The nubs were hard and burning, and he removed his hands from the mounds to 
go to work on them. He knew Teri liked it when he worked over her nipples, 
so he grabbed one of the fleshy protrusions between his thumb and index 
finger and gave a firm pinch. 

"Ohhh," groaned Teri in delight. 

Gary smiled maliciously and pinched her again, this time a little, harder 
than previously. 

"Ohhh," she said again, this time a little louder as he grew rougher with 
her buds. 

He knew that this was just the sort of treatment that she wanted, and he 
tweaked and nipped at her tender nipples with both hands now, making his 
wife wriggle and squirm on the bed. 

The tips of her breasts felt fine between his fingers. It was incredibly 
erotic to feel the hard nipples compressing in his grasp, and then jumping 
back out against his fingers, begging for more. They never lost their shape 
or firmness, no matter how he pinched or twisted them, and he was doing 
plenty of that. The bronze pebbles were being mercilessly yanked and 
squeezed by him as he sought to arouse his wife. 

Teri was beginning to feel a yearning in her loins, a direct response to the 
tugging on her nipples. Her buds were very sensitive, and pinching them 
never failed to arouse her. 

She reached down and touched the head of her husband's dick. Gary seemed to 
jump a foot into the air as she did this. The tip of his dick was hot, like 
fire, and it was red and inflamed with lust. 

His rod jerked and kicked against Teri's squirming body, smashing against 
her smooth thigh and leaving a clear trail of pre-come on her leg and hip. 
His balls were already aching him, and his wife hadn't even started to touch 
his tool. The fact of the matter was that sex with Teri only an occasional 
'thing. 

His wife never really seemed to want to screw or even fool around, and he 
had to just about beg her every time he wanted to fuck her. Or else he had 
to buy her some sort of gift so that she would do what he wanted. 

Now, however, Teri was starting to get really hot, something she rarely did, 
and he was going to take full advantage of it. He pushed his rod against her 
hand and began to rub it back and forth along her leg, making her sticky and 
wet. Teri finally grasped the cock firmly in her hand, more to keep its 
leaking head away from her leg than to please Gary, but with the first touch 
she received such a heated response, that she was inspired to fondle the 
dick some more. 

His dick was unusually hard and big tonight, and she thought that it might 
be nice to have it stuffed into her cunt, so she began a slow, rhythmic 
pumping of his hot rod. Her fingers held it gingerly, as her hand slid up 
and down its entire length, even slipping up over the head, and rubbing her 
palm roughly against the sensitive tip. 

"Ahhh," gasped Gary as she stroked his glans, "That's the way, Teri. Beat me 
off good." 

She delighted in the way Gary's body bucked and writhed when she worked on 
the tip of his prick, so she made sure she rubbed and fondled the head 
often, making his tool hotter and hotter with each touch. 

The friction she was causing on the head was almost hurting Gary, but it 
also felt so good at the same time, that he could not even think of asking 
her to stop. With each stroke, it felt as if his balls were being drawn up 
into his cock and he could not help but grunt over and over again as she 
touched him. 

Teri knew when to stop, however, for she did not want Gary dropping his load 
too soon, and getting her all wet and smelly with his semen. Besides, she 
wanted to be fucked. So she stopped rubbing the dick and pushed Gary flat on 
his back as she climbed up on top of him. 

"Oh, yes, baby," he groaned as he saw her position her cunt over his upright 
pecker, "Sit on it." 

Teri did just that, but she did it slowly, so that she could savor every 
inch as her husband's dick slid into her. First she just touched the tip to 
her hot, moist cunt lips, and rubbed it back and forth. 

This sent shivers through her body and got the head of the cock nice and 
wet, too. That way, when she began to slide her spread beaver down on the 
hot shaft, it poked up easily inside her. 

A quarter of an inch at a time, his dick slithered up into her, as she 
lowered herself down on the impaling dick. Both of them were moaning now, as 
they thrilled to the dick entering the cunt. 

To Gary, it felt as if he were sticking his wick into nice, hot pudding, all 
drippy and wonderful. To Teri, it felt as if a red hot poker was being 
rammed into her twat, and she heaved with pleasure. 

Finally, it was all the way in, and both people remained motionless and 
enjoyed the feeling of completeness that it brought them. It was Gary that 
first began to move. Coming out of his lethargy, he began to move his hips 
back and forth slowly, causing his tool to poke in and out of Teri's 
obliging cunt. 

The beautiful blonde squirmed and bucked, riding the cock the way a rodeo 
star rides a horse. Up and down, back and forth, she rocked, driving the 
dick into every wet corner of her snatch. 

Gary began to come to life even more and started shafting the bouncing broad 
with sharp thrusts, that drove his prick deep into her vagina. He could feel 
it spreading apart her juicy lips and forcing itself deep into the love 
channel. 

But Teri wanted it deeper and harder, and she began to twist and jump on the 
pole, forcing it up against her cervix. She felt the padded head of the dick 
push against her back wall, and the sensation drove her on to greater lust. 

She needed to be really rammed by this tool, fucked the way she had never 
before been fucked by Gary. She wanted to feel the cock really stuffed into 
her, really tearing apart her pussy, as if her husband had not fucked in 
years. 

What she got were powerful, quick thrusts, but not of the ferocity she 
desired, and in her frustration, she writhed and grunted on his cock, her 
face contorted in an unsatisfied grimace. 

Her husband took the pained expression to mean that he was being too rough 
with Teri, and he eased his fucking somewhat, so that she could enjoy it 
more. And so it went, the blonde wanting a stiff fucking, and the doctor 
giving her a gentle ramming. 

Gary could feel the scum boiling in his nuts and with a few more rapid 
strokes, he began to come inside his wife's throbbing pussy. Teri almost 
sobbed when she felt the first blast of hot sperm in her wet channel. She 
did not want Gary to come yet. She was still far from orgasm, and she needed 
that stiff dick to get her there. 

But the cock was spitting and jerking into her, sending wad after wad of 
jism against her walls and cervix, making her sticky and salty inside her 
cunt. It felt good having the scum dripping in her, but it would have felt 
wonderful if only he had kept fucking her when he came, instead of lying 
there and feeling his dick spend itself. 

In a minute, it was all over. Teri rolled off him and she could feel the 
scum dripping out of her still burning cunt. 

"That was great, dear," he lied, the anger of her frustration not even 
reaching him, as he stretched out on the bed. 

Teri said nothing, and felt the fire in her loins still burning, making her 
cunt hot and wet with desire. She only wished that it had been half as 
pleasurable for her, but as usual, she was left unsatisfied. 

She slipped out of the bed and went downstairs into the living room, where 
she turned on a small light and dug through the back of the linen closet. 
She finally found the small, thin box that she had been searching for and 
pulled it out and lay down on the couch with it. 

From the box she produced a slim, white vibrator, that was all shiny and 
clean. She ran her fingers over it for a moment, her face blank as she 
stared at it. Then she switched it on and felt the plastic projectile 
vibrating against her fingers, sending slight through her digits and her 
hand as well. 

The machine was only humming slightly as she touched it to her chest. She 
placed it in the shallow valley between her breasts and felt the wonderful 
sensations as it rubbed her cool skin. 

 CHAPTER TWO 

She let it vibrate against her valley for a few moments and then moved it 
over each of her mounds, making the entire tit shake to the moving vibrator. 
It was sending wonderful quakes throughout her mound, and she stroked it 
back and forth, over the fleshy globe and then up towards the already erect 
nipple. 

When the vibrator first touched the sensitive nub, it felt as if an electric 
spark jumped from the tool to the tip of her tit, and she gasped and writhed 
in pleasure. Then the smooth plastic tip was pushing against her nipple, 
making her hotter with each second. 

She worked over each tit like this, saving the precious nipple for last, 
making it ache and tingle under the shaking tool. It was like having a 
thousand fingers all shaking and tweaking her nipples, giving her no end of 
pleasure. 

Once her jugs were hot and hard, and there was an aching at each of their 
ends from the nipples being drawn so tight, Teri began to move the vibrator 
down along her chest to her stomach. 

"Oh," she gasped, at the first touch of the tool against her stomach skin. 
It was cold and it gave her the chills as it moved wildly over her flesh. 

Teri stroked it along her flat stomach, slowly inching it down towards her 
crotch, but delaying it as much as she could so that when it finally did 
touch her where she wanted it, she would be really hot. 

She kind of poked the head of the vibrator into her belly-button, and it 
sent strange tingles into her navel and to the pit of her stomach. She felt 
her cunt getting hotter and hotter and she could no longer delay the contact 
she so desperately needed. 

Her hand jumped to her crotch, and she placed the tip, of the tool against 
one of her tender inner thighs, just where it touched her crotch, and she 
jumped an inch into the air as she did so. 

The spot was so sensitive, so hidden, that she was hardly able to endure the 
contact of the vibrator, so she only applied the plastic tool for a second 
at a time, and then drew it away, catching her breath and preparing for the 
next touch. 

In this manner, she rubbed the vibrator along both of the spots, making her 
cunt even wetter than it already was. There was no controlling her actions 
now, and she slid the sleek, plastic rod over her bushy pubic mound. 

The plastic head pressed gently into the soft bulge, and instantly sent out 
waves of lusting pleasure. They were hot splashes of passion that originated 
from the head of the vibrator and moved outward along her entire cunt and 
ended up concentrated in her hot clit. 

She kept pressing it along her mound, rubbing it gently up and down, 
thrilling to the pleasure it brought her, and making her pant and gasp 
wildly. She began to press it between her moist cunt lips, just along the 
outside, spreading them apart and slowly exposing her clitoris to the 
shivering plastic head. 

She did not make direct contact with the hot bud, but kept the tool moving 
around the nub, touching the wet folds of skin with the rod and making the 
clit vibrate indirectly as she did so. 

It was hot now, intense, as the vibrator was so near her clit and yet so 
far, making it spasm and swell and making her gasp for air like a fish out 
of water. Her mouth was dry, and she gulped rapidly trying to wet her 
throat, but the rush of air as she gasped made it impossible to keep wet. 
Then she moved the tip of the rod down even further, edging it to the warm 
cavern of her cunt hole, pushing the protective lips aside to allow the head 
of the monster into her hole. 

The vibrator was really moving into her slot now, sending those fantastic 
shivering sensations into her cunt and deep inside her passage, even though 
the tool was barely in the twat. 

"Oh, God," she grunted in a heavy moan, and she sent the vibrator flying 
into her quivering orifice. 

She sunk it into her cunt up to her fingers and her entire body began to 
shake wildly on the couch, as though she were now a part of the plastic 
rocket. The springs of the couch were creaking and she was jumping wildly 
about as the vibrator sat inside her. 

From his vantage point on top of the stairs, Gary could see everything. He 
could not believe his eyes, but there was his wife, on the couch with a 
shiny vibrator shoved up her cunt. 

She was really enjoying it, too. He could see that clearly enough. Her head 
was thrown back, her mouth open and panting and her back arched stiffly. Her 
legs were wide open, and he could not even see the tool, it was stuck so 
deeply in her cunt. 

Her body was shaking and wriggling like it never did with him, and there was 
a layer of sweat all over her body. As he watched, he felt depressed, 
thinking that his wife had just run from fucking with him, to fuck with a 
plastic tool, and the tool seemed to be giving her more pleasure. 

It was in her long enough now, and Teri pulled the tool out. There was a 
sucking noise as she did so, for her cunt was so wet now, and the muscles of 
her twat were wrapped tightly about the rod. 

She drew it all the way out, and then slipped it back in about half-way, 
giving herself another rush of pleasure. Then she began the steady pumping 
of the vibrator in and out of her cunt. It was unlike any other sensation 
she had ever felt. It was much better than Gary's cock, for it seemed to 
fill her completely, even though it was so small, and sent shock-waves of 
pleasure into her body. 

Back and forth her hand flew, driving the quivering tool in and out of her 
cunt at a terrific pace. She would rub it round and round in a small circle 
as well, making the hard tip rub against her swollen walls. 

Gary could literally see the juices running out of her cunt and onto the 
pillow of the sofa. He could not believe she was that wet, and she hadn't 
even come yet. Her cunt lips were bright red from the blood rushing under 
her skin, and they were glistening. 

"Uh, uh," groaned Teri, "Oh, yessss. God!" 

And as Gary watched his wife please herself with the plastic tool, coming 
out with passionate cries and groans, he felt his limp cock growing hard. It 
started slowly at first, and by the time he noticed it, it was half its 
swollen size already. 

He reached down and grabbed his tool, and his fingers felt terrific around 
it, and he began stroking and pulling on his pecker as he watched his wife 
writhe on the couch. He imagined that he was fucking her again, and it was 
his dick that was making her so hot and bothered, instead of the vibrator. 

Teri was really frantic now, with the vibrator whipping in and out of her 
pussy, the shivering sensations moving up into her clit and making her box 
hot with desire. She could feel her orgasm growing, pulsing with each 
movement of the tool and she stuffed it in further and faster with each 
passing second. 

"Ohhhh," she moaned, completely unaware that her husband was watching her 
and beating his meat to her wildly jerking body. 

Gary beat his meat in a frenzy as he watched the blonde's jugs bounce and 
toss on her chest as she writhed in pleasure. Her body looked more beautiful 
than ever, with her long legs spread so wide, her chest up-thrust and her 
face a mask of animal lust. 

His fist was flying up and down his shaft, and he felt the scum burning in 
his balls, getting nearer and nearer to shooting out of his dick as he beat 
himself off. 

Teri was very near also, and she angled the tool so that the smooth, plastic 
handle was lying against her clitoris, sending the wild vibrations though it 
also. She felt as if she would not be able to endure the pleasure the tool 
was bringing her as it tickled her clit, but she held her hand steady and 
let it do its work. 

"OH GOD!" she screamed as she came. Her body literally jumped off the sofa 
and dropped back onto the wet spot between her legs. 

As she came, so did her husband. He felt his dick grow rock hard and then 
the sperm came shooting up the shaft and gushing out the tip. He did not 
even try to stop it as it fired over the railing and splattered onto the rug 
in the living room. 

Faster and faster he pumped, feeling the scum bursting forth wildly from his 
dick and watching the cunt juices spill out of his wife's convulsing cunt. 

They ran out of her wet hole as she held the vibrator firmly in place, 
running over the slick plastic pole and pouring over her legs. She could 
feel herself wetting the sofa, but she did not care. And finally, it was 
done. 

She pulled the tool from her twat and clicked it off, then relaxed on the 
couch, her ass sitting in the cool puddle of her own juices. Her eyes were 
closed and she wondered if any man could ever make her feel as good as she 
felt now. 

Gary let the last few drops of scum drip off his dick, and looked down at 
the clear globs on the floor. He was glad that Teri had not seen him, for he 
could not face her now. 

He finally realized just how little pleasure he gave her and he felt 
terrible. He was not even as satisfying as a plastic tool. In dejection, he 
climbed back upstairs and went to bed. 

The next morning, not much was said between the two people, and Teri was 
wondering what was the matter. But she did not think about it for long, for 
she began thinking about her come on the couch. 

Why wasn't Gary able to satisfy her like that? His dick was quite a good 
size and he fucked well, but he never got her that hot. She wondered about 
it all the way to work. 

Teri was a manager in a large, expensive department store. She was the 
manager of women's wear, and that included coats, dresses, sportswear and 
lingerie. She had the highest sales figures in the store and she was hoping 
for a promotion. 

When she got it, Mr. Deal was walking around, looking over her areas. 

"Good morning, Frank," she smiled. "Everything okay?" 

"Perfect as usual," he answered, turning to her. 

His eyes slithered over the beautiful strawberry blonde standing in front of 
him. They moved over her smooth legs, round hips, jutting chest and perfect 
lips. He felt his dick tingle as he did so, as it did every time he looked 
at her. 

"You seem to have everything under control," he added, "I just wish all of 
my managers were as thorough." 

She walked around the store with him, chatting about this and that, hoping 
that he would say something about her promotion, but he did not. 

"I've got to go up to my office for something," he told her, "come along." 

She followed him upstairs, her heart speeding up slightly. Perhaps he was 
going to tell her now. Perhaps he wanted to tell her in confidence and had 
been reluctant to do so on the sales floor. 

They rode up the elevator and he unlocked the door to his large office. He 
flipped the lights on, and went over to his desk, shuffling through some 
papers. He seemed to be mulling something over in his mind. 

Teri just stood around, in her thin, frilly dress, waiting for him to tell 
her, but he seemed almost oblivious to the fact that she was there. 

"As you must know," he started suddenly, as he closed the door behind him, 
"I have been manager of this store for ten years now, and during my ten 
years, I have never seen a woman that has had such a combination of brains 
and good-looks." 

Teri smiled at him, feeling this was it. 

"Your hair, your eyes," added Frank, "and most of all ... your figure, all 
of them add up to make you quite a knock-out. Every time I see you, I feel 
young again." 

He certainly did not look young, with grey hair and an over-weight, 
pot-bellied appearance, thought Teri. But she was trying to figure out what 
her looks had to do with her promotion. 

"Do you understand what I'm saying?" he asked her. 

"I'm afraid not," answered Teri. 

"There are many new positions opening in this company," he said, "High 
positions, which needed to be filled by smart, hard-working people, like 
yourself. But they must also be cooperative. Perhaps that is the most 
important factor to be mentioned. The person who fills the job must be 
willing to give her all to her boss." 

He was moving around the room nervously, as if her were on the verge of 
saying something. 

"Would you get me that file on top of the cabinets?" he asked her abruptly. 

Teri walked over and stretched up on her toes to grab the papers. As she did 
so, she heard a movement behind her and she suddenly felt a hand on each of 
her tits and something pressing up against her ass. 

Mr. Deal was behind her, grabbing her tits in his fat, sweaty hands, and 
grinding his rigid cock between her ass cheeks. He pressed his body against 
hers and breathed heavily down her neck. 

"Now do you understand me?" he asked again. 

This time the attractive blonde understood him perfectly, as she felt him 
massaging her tits and pushing his dick against her ass. With her arms over 
her head and her body off balance, she was a perfect target for his attack, 
and it took her several second before she could gather herself together. 

She dropped the file and got off her toes, but this action only caused the 
head of his cock to poke up against her asshole. 

He still had his hands on her jugs, and he was really massaging and kneading 
them. 

"Get your hands off me," she said coldly, as she struggled to get free. 

She broke loose of his grasp, as she felt him trying to pull her bra down 
and she whirled on the fat man. 

"How dare you touch me like that," she snarled. 

"Wait a minute," he countered, "you knew what was going to happen when you 
agreed to come up here with me." 

"I thought we were going to discuss my promotion," she replied angrily, 
pulling her bra back into place and adjusting her dress. "I did not think 
you were going to attack me." 

"Don't give me that," he replied, "You know I've got the hots for you, and 
you sure dressed to kill today." 

"I always dress well," she answered, "I did not dress like this to entice 
you." 

"Bullshit," he said, "You dress like that to entice every man, and as far as 
a promotion goes, you may as well forget it." 

That remark took some of the steam out of Teri, for she had been looking 
forward to the promotion for almost a year now. It was not for the money, 
Gary made plenty of that, it was a personal thing. She had worked hard for 
that job, and she was going to get it. 

"What do you mean by that?" she asked. 

"Like I said," commented Frank, "I want someone who is cooperative. You 
certainly are not that. So you can forget about the promotion." 

"Who else can you get to fill the job?" asked the blonde, "who else will be 
able to handle it?" 

Frank smiled and answered, "Millie Roper. She's handled it already, once 
with her mouth even." 

Teri caught the implication and felt angrier by the minute. 

"Do you mean to say that you're going to promote her because she went down 
on you?" she asked bluntly. 

"Exactly," he answered, just as truthfully. "And she's going to be doing a 
lot more than that when she starts working under me." 

"So all I have to do is lay down and pull up my dress," she snarled, "and 
I've got the job, regardless of my qualifications. Is that it, Mr. Deal?" 

"Exactly," he responded, looking over her trim body, "and it seems to me 
that your qualifications are just perfect. I'd love to try my dick out in 
that pussy of yours. It must be real hot." 

That was when she smacked his face and stormed out of the office. She left 
the store and drove around in her car for awhile, trying to cool off, but 
getting madder with each moment. 

She could not go to any of the labor agencies because it was simply her word 
against his, and Frank had never even suggested anything improper to her 
before. He was a solid, hard-working, married man, and no one would believe 
that he had molested and propositioned her not ten minutes ago. 

In his own office, Gary Watson was sitting lethargically in his chair. He 
was still thinking about the previous evening and his own inadequacies. He 
knew that it must be him, for his wife was obviously capable of being very 
passionate, as the vibrator had shown. 

Therefore, it was his fault. 

"Dr. Watson," said Adrian, "Mrs. Keller is waiting, and I'm leaving for the 
afternoon.' Gina is here and ready to go." 

"Oh, okay," he muttered, rising from his chair. 

He went to his patient and started working on her feet, but his mind was on 
Teri and her body. In about twenty minutes, he was done and when he went 
into the other office, it was empty. 

"I told you to move those patients," he snapped at Gina, "Keep those offices 
filled." 

"Relax," said Gina, "I know that. We had two cancels and a no-show. There 
aren't any patients." 

"Oh ... oh," muttered Gary, "Sorry about that. I should have known you knew 
what you were doing." 

"True," answered the woman. 

"Well, relax, and do some of those Medicaid forms," he told her. 

Then he went and sat in his chair and started thinking about Teri again. He 
could not figure her out. She was always so jealous, worrying that he was 
fucking around with his nurses, but then when they were alone, she seemed 
turned off by him. What was the matter with him? 

"Gina," he called out, "I hate to disturb you, but can I ask you a 
question?" 

"Shoot," said the pretty woman. 

Gary was at a loss for words, and not a little bit embarrassed as well. 

"Well," he started, "Would you say, that is, how would you say I looked? I 
mean, I know I'm not handsome, no Robert Redford, but how do you think I 
look. I mean honestly. Don't pull any punches." 

"Good grief," sighed Gina, "It's not that bad. You're quite handsome. I like 
the way your face looks. Why the concern?" 

"Would you say," he asked, ignoring her question, "that I was sexy, or at 
least attractive?" 

"Personally, I find you very sexy," answered the part-time nurse. 

Gary let that sink in, and he was getting more confused as they talked. 

"You mean, that you could find me interesting?" he asked, "Even ... 
stimulating?" 

"Well, I wouldn't know about the second part," she answered, as she turned 
towards him and took his face in her small, delicate hands, "Let's see." 

She planted her lips on his and began kissing him passionately, licking her 
tongue along his mouth and wetting his lips. He was so shocked at what was 
happening, that he just sat there for a few moments before reacting. 

He knew perfectly well what he should be doing, and that was pushing her 
away, but he found it impossible to do so for two reasons. First of all, 
Gina was very attractive. She was cute, smart and perky and quite a good 
kisser. Second of all, this was his chance to see if he could arouse another 
woman and see if he could satisfy her. 

So he opened his mouth and let her tongue slide in, whipping about his teeth 
and the inside of his lips as she passionately kissed him. 

Gina had mistakenly taken Gary's questions as a come-on, for she had long 
since found the doctor to be very handsome, and watching his ass made her 
cunt tingle with lust. He had rugged features, with a square chin, wide nose 
and the bluest eyes she had ever seen. They looked like two pools of crystal 
clear water. 

Now she was actually kissing him, rubbing her lips against his, and he was 
starting to kiss back. She let her tongue slide back into her mouth as his 
tongue moved into her orifice. He was searching around the warm hole with 
his spear, touching her teeth and gums and cheeks so delightfully. 

Now both of their tongues were moving, wrapping against each other, 
intertwining and licking, pulling at each other's fleshy dart. It was making 
Gina and Gary quite hot as they sat on their separate chairs. 

Gary reached out and pulled Gina's chair next to his, and the petite nurse 
slid over and pressed her body against his. She could feel the muscles under 
his pants, but she wanted to feel them even more closely against her naked 
skin. 

Their mouths were moving all over now, kissing each other's eyes, nose, and 
face as their passion grew hotter. Soon, Gina's hands began to move along 
the doctor's back and arms, sliding over his strong shoulders and thrilling 
to the touch of his body. 

Gary did as his nurse did, and was soon running his hands over her frame, 
heatedly touching her soft legs and back, gliding along her arms and up to 
her neck. 

"Let's go into the other room," he said to her. 

He led her into the room, where the big, comfortable examining chair was 
located, and he eased her down into the chair. 

"Lay back," he told her, "and don't move. Let me do everything." 

He tilted the chair back slightly, so that she was comfortably laid out and 
then rubbed his hands along the front of her body. 

"So," you muttered, "you don't wear a bra." 

"I never thought you noticed," she managed to get out, as she immersed 
herself in in his touch. 

"Lot's of times," he told her, as he rubbed his hands over her small, hard 
mounds, "I often wanted to order you to remove your blouse so I could get a 
good look at your tits." 

"Order me to do it now," she muttered, under his gentle caress. 

"Okay," he smiled, "Strip, Gina. Take that top off so that I can see your 
chest. I want to get a good view of your tits." 

"I'm afraid that there's not much to see," she said as she unzipped the top 
of her uniform and slid it off her shoulders. 

"I'll be the judge of that," he said firmly. 

He grabbed the top from her and put in on the table and looked 
appreciatively at her naked upper body as she lay in the chair. The vinyl 
felt cold against her back, and in a few seconds, it was making her nipples 
grow stiff and erect. 

"I think your tits are just fine," commented Gary as he ogled her body. "But 
I'm going to make sure." 

Saying this, he reached out with one hand and grabbed hold of one of her 
tits. 

"Oh, yes; doctor," moaned his nurse. 

"Doctor knows best," he smiled, "now just lie there and let me work you 
over." 

That was precisely what he did. For about an hour, he felt up the 
cooperative nurse's chest, squeezing and kneading her hard tits, and 
gradually working his way to her nipples. 

He did what he knew Teri liked and grabbed the fleshy nubs in between his 
fingers and pinched him. 

"Ah!" gasped Gina and her body twitched in the chair. "Harder," she moaned, 
"Do it harder." 

Gary was hesitant, but her responded, and really began to pinch and nip at 
the rosy pebbles. He loved the feel of the meat giving under his pressure 
and then springing back again. 

"More, more," begged Gina, "Use me, Dr. Watson, "Use my body." 

Gary was shocked by her words. He had never heard Teri say anything like 
this. She was always telling him what not to do. She was always telling him 
to stop, or do this, or don't do that. In their love-making, she called all 
the shots. 

Gary leaned over her pretty body and went to town on her chest, using his 
fingernails to bite into her nipple flesh, and shortly, she was writhing and 
squirming uncontrollably in his chair. 

"Get your goddamn pants off," he snapped at her. 

Gina jumped at his order, and her hands flew down to her waist and she 
lifted her hips, yanking the white pants off her body and down to her 
ankles. Gary grabbed then and tore them the remainder of the way off and put 
them to the side. Now she was only wearing her tiny briefs. 

"Nice, very nice," he commented as he ran his hand over the flat of her 
stomach. He dipped down to her pussy and pushed against it, making her moan 
passionately. 

"Now, the panties," he snapped. 

They were gone in a second, and she was lying on the chair completely naked 
now, quivering expectantly, yearning for Gary's touch. 

Gary merely sat in his chair and looked first, at this young woman's 
delicate form. She looked so lovely lying there, with her small, firm 
breasts and lovely legs and body. And her cunt was a dark triangle of curly 
hair that seemed to pulse even as he looked at it. 

Then his hands began to roam, stroking her shivering legs, touching her slim 
waist, and finally centering on her pussy. At his very first touch, she 
moaned, and then his fingers spread her lips and one of the digits poked up 
inside of her. 

"Oh, doctor," she gasped. 

Her sighs thrilled him even more, and he began to finger fuck the prone 
woman, slipping his index finger in and out of her hot twat, making it 
wetter and wetter with each stroke. 

He felt his dick pushing against his pants, and his balls seemed rock-hard, 
He was more excited than he had even been before, and it seemed that Gina 
was hot too. 

In and out his finger flew, making her twist and turn on the chair, trying 
to control her mounting passion as he frigged her. He could feel that her 
cunt was really wet now, allowing his finger to poke all the way inside her. 

He rubbed against her walls, and felt the pussy lips swelling and 
contracting with each touch. The whole cunt seemed to be quivering under his 
touch and that made him as hot as hell. 

"Are you ready?" he asked her. 

"You're the doctor," she managed to get out between gasps, "You decide." 

It was the first time that it had ever been up to him,, and he felt a new 
sense of self, and a great feeling of freedom. 

"Okay then, Gina," he said as he stood up, "Unzip me, and get my dick out. 
I'm going to fuck you." 

The woman turned to her side slightly and her arms reached up and grasped 
his pants. Her hands were trembling, and he smiled as he watched her try to 
control herself enough to undo his pants. 

He gave her a few fast strokes with his finger, and grinned as her body 
froze for a minute, before she went back to her work. 

Somehow, she managed to get his zipper down, unbuckle his belt and drag his 
pants and underwear down over his legs. His dick literally jumped out, and 
poked right in front of her face as she lay in the chair. 

She turned her face towards the fat organ, now only an inch from her face, 
and looked at its swollen dimensions. It was long, thick and deep red, and 
seemed to belong to a horse rather than a man. 

He stabbed his digit into her again, and she opened her mouth in a wide 
groan. But before she even finished her cry, she pulled her head forward, 
and slid her ovalled lips over his monster dick. 

Gary was shocked, to say the least, and he stopped moving for several 
seconds as he watched the nurse pull his dong into her lips and begin 
sucking on it. He was amazed to see that her small mouth was able to take 
the wide dimensions of the tool, and not only did she fit it, but she was 
gobbling down inch after inch of the tool. She got it about half-way down 
when she stopped and really began to do a number on his dick. 

He pink tongue was swirling and licked all over the shaft, slurping its way 
along the thick pole, and then jumping up to the cushioned head. It moved 
into the tiny slit at the end, sending shivers up and down Gary's spine. 

"That's right, nurse," he grunted, "Suck the doctor's cock. Blow me really 
good, and maybe I'll fuck you." 

She seemed to hear this, and her efforts on his cock grew more heated. His 
head began to bob up and down along the dick, as he kept his finger working 
in and out of her cunt. Both of them were getting hotter and hotter, but 
Gary was feeling even more than passion. 

He was feeling just how free and wonderful sex could be. He found that he 
did not have to worry about his every move with Gina, and that he could do 
things with her that he could never do with Teri. 

Her mouth was sucking away at his pole like a vacuum, and the blood was 
rushing into his cock head, making it swell even larger in her mouth. She 
gagged slightly, but then she continued her work, running her lips up and 
down his shaft. 

He reached out and grabbed the back of her head, and began forcing it down 
on his tool. He wanted more of his cock in the woman's mouth, and though she 
resisted at first, she then allowed him to slip more of her meat into her 
orifice. 

He was really ramming it to her now, holding her head steady, and pumping 
his organ in and out of her willing mouth, and he began to feel it banging 
against her tonsils, making both of them shudder with delight. 

"Alright," he said firmly, "You've earned a good, stiff fucking, and that is 
just what I'm going to give you." 

He pulled his dick out of her sucking mouth, watching a string of pre-come 
hang from her lip and then shifted the chair back even further, raising her 
feet up into the air. Then he climbed on top of her. 

Her legs spread automatically, and her breath was coming in short pants. He 
looked down at her small, lovely face and felt his dick tingle as he 
realized that he was going to fuck this nurse. 

And that was precisely what he did, as he moved down and shoved his prick 
all the way into her wet pussy. 

"Argh," screamed Gina, "Oh, oh, that feels good. That feels so good." 

"How about this?" asked Gary, and then gave her a quick jab. 

"Oh! Yes, yes," she sighed, almost sobbing, "Fuck me, doctor, please do it. 
His organ plowed into her hot twat, and he found her cunt incredibly tight 
and very wet. She was quite ready for him, and her cunt accepted every inch 
of his dick. He slammed it into her, driving it against her cervix and 
plowing open her soft lips. 

"Oh, God, that feels good," moaned Gary, as he covered her with his body. 

The small woman was pulling off his shirt as he fucked her, so that their 
naked flesh was soon rubbing against each other. Gina loved the feeling of 
the doctor's warm chest hairs rubbing against her hot skin, and she pressed 
her tits against him, rubbing the still hard nipples against his coarse 
hairs. 

She could feel each rosy nipple charged with the energy of sex. Her entire 
body was aflame with the intensity of her need. She was a hot bitch, and she 
needed-to be fucked, and fucked and fucked. 

 CHAPTER THREE 

"This is terrific," said Gary, as he humped the lovely nurse. 

She felt so good under him, writhing and bucking as he forced his tool in 
and out of her, stuffing it to her as hard as he could, working her pussy 
with the mammoth rod, and making her squirm all over the chair. 

The chair was angled just right, so that gravity helped him fuck Gina, as 
their feet were slightly higher than their heads and the tool was able to 
fly all the way into her open pussy. 

She was wild with passion, and she was making noise like some wild beast 
that was in heat, moaning and squealing with each and every deep plunge into 
her cunt. 

"More," she moaned, "Stick it to me!" 

In and out it slipped, until Gary felt himself getting ready to unload into 
her pussy. He hesitated for a moment, but then remembered that he was the 
boss and he drove into her with renewed energy. 

"I'm going to give you something soon," he informed her, "I'm going to drop 
my hot load into that tight cunt of yours. Won't that be nice?" 

"Yes," she muttered. 

"What?" he asked, "I can't hear you." 

"Yes," said Gina more loudly, "Yes, I want you to shoot off inside me. I 
want all of your hot cream unloaded into my cunt. Please, please, come!" 

Gary was shocked and even more turned on by her words, and he rammed in and 
out with a passion, until he felt her body begin to shudder under him. 

"Aaahhh!" she screamed as she came. 

Her cunt was spasming around his dick, pulsing and sucking at his tool as he 
fucked her. He could feel her hot liquids pouring out of her cunt and 
washing over his invading peter. 

Her body was jumping as if it would not stop. Gary thought he would be 
thrown off the chair by the way she was writhing, but after a while she 
calmed down, and her body only twitched slightly. 

Her cunt was still going wild, however, and as it milked him, it caused him 
to drop his load. His scum sprayed into Gina's willing cunt in thick, white 
bolts, mixing with her own juices and washing down her channel. 

Some of the thick liquid clung to her hot walls, however, and he could feel 
his dick head pushing up against the sperm as he kept banging into her. With 
each stroke, more jism poured out, until her cunt was filled with it, and it 
began to trickle out onto the vinyl of the chair. 

"Take it," he moaned, "Take it all, baby." 

Gina rocked underneath him, sweating and bucking and replying, "Yes, slip it 
to me, fill me up with your spunk." 

Finally, it was over, and the two of them lay on the chair, exhausted and 
sweaty their genitals still tingling with pleasure. The scum leaked out and 
collected under Gina, and when Gary finally got off her, he handed her a 
towel to clean up. 

"That was wonderful," he told her as he dressed. 

"I would say that you are very stimulating," laughed the woman, as she 
pulled her panties back on. 

"It sure seemed it,''-he said, smiling to himself. 

This meant that it wasn't his fault that Teri was not getting excited. He 
seemed to be doing everything right. Gina had obviously loved their 
screwing, and he certainly had. 

"I loved it when you abused my nipples," said Gina, "And when you ordered me 
to strip. You were so sexy when you were being forceful." 

"I think that's enough work for one day," he told her, "Close up for today. 
You'll have a little something extra in your pay envelope at the end of the 
week." 

"That's not necessary," she said, "I didn't do it for money. I did it 
because I find you sexy." 

Gary thought this over as he drove away from the office. The young nurse had 
really been attracted to him. She had really been hot during their fucking, 
and he had felt terrific. 

But he was not able to put his finger on exactly what had made him so hot. 
Was it simply that Gina was young, or was it something more? 

He headed over to Stu's house. He always ate dinner over there on Thursday 
night. Teri worked late every Thursday night, and Stu and he would eat 
dinner and have a few hands of poker or go shoot pool. He enjoyed the 
evening. 

One of the added attractions was Stu's wife. She was a lovely woman and a 
great cook, and he always liked taking a peek at her ass or snatch while 
they talked. She was the exact opposite of Teri, being a dark, hot-blooded 
Spanish woman. 

She had large features, full lips, long, black hair and a very voluptuous 
figure. Her legs, from what Gary had seen of them, were quite good-looking, 
and her chest was a good size, as was her ass. 

"Hey, guy," smiled Stu as he opened the door and pulled Gary in, "So how's 
the foot business this week? Are you still acting like a *heel* to your 
nurses?" 

"Oh, god, Stu," moaned Gary, "you get 'cornier' every time I see you." 

Both men laughed, and then Maria, Stu's wife, came over and gave the doctor 
a short kiss. 

"Gary, how are you?" she asked, "How's Teri?" 

"We're both just fine," he replied. He wondered to himself what their 
reaction would be if he had said, "Teri's fine, as long as she has her 
vibrator to fuck her." 

Would they be shocked, or would they simply pretend he hadn't even said it? 
The three walked into the dining room, where Maria served them and they all 
ate like pigs. 

"God, that was delicious," moaned Gary, "but I don't think I'll be able to 
get up from my chair." 

"Come on," said Stu, "Try and make it into the other room so we can play 
some cards." 

The two men pulled themselves from the table and walked into the den, where 
they began to play cards. Gary lost consistently, as his mind was on other 
things. 

"Hey, what's going on here?" asked Stu abruptly, "You never lose. Something 
must be wrong. Do you have something on your mind Gary?" 

"As a matter of fact," answered the podiatrist, "yes, but I don't know if I 
want to talk about it." 

"Do you have six months to live?" asked Stu. 

"Hardly," smiled Gary. 

"Then it must be about a woman," concluded his friend, "A woman other than 
your wife." 

"How did you know?" asked Gary. 

"When a man doesn't want to talk about something with his best friend, it's 
always a woman," said Stu, "Now tell me all about it. I'm not going to go 
tell Maria anything." 

"Alright," agreed Gary, "As long as you keep it strictly confidential." 

"Of course," said the man, "So talk." 

"Well," stammered Gary, "I've been unfaithful to Rei." 

"Congratulations," laughed Stu, "who's the lucky woman?" 

"You know the nurse I have?" started Gary. 

"You mean the sexy looking one with the curl, brown hair?" asked Stu, "Wow, 
she is a knock out." 

"No, not her," said Gary, "That's Adrian, my full-time nurse. She's not a 
flirt. I'm talking about my part-timer. "Never met her," he replied, "But if 
you fooled around with her, she must be good-looking." 

"She is," the doctor replied, "and a great fuck too. She was really going at 
it when I was inside her, like an animal." 

"Sounds great," remarked Stu, "You have it at home and a little a work too, 
when you want it. So what's the problem?" 

"I feel guilty, that's what the problem is," answered Gary, "I never cheated 
on Teri before. Did you ever cheat on Maria?" 

"I've seen other women," he replied, "It's nothing to be ashamed of." 

"You didn't feel bad?" asked Gary. 

"Look, I didn't rape those chicks. They were looking for some fun as well as 
me," said Stu, "No one was to blame." 

"Yes," said Gary, "That's true. I didn't force Gina to do anything. She was 
as hot as I was, maybe even hotter. I'll tell you what's really bothering 
me, Stu. I liked having sex with Gina more than my wife." 

"There's nothing unusual about that," his friend stated, "After all, Teri 
and you have been married a long time, it's always nice to find some one 
new." 

"No, no," moaned Gary, "It's not like that. I mean that the sex itself was 
better. I got off more than with Teri, and the nurse ... well ... she got 
off much more than Teri ever does." 

Both men were silent for awhile, as Stu puffed his cigar. 

"Look," said Stu suddenly. "Since you're being frank with me, do you mind if 
I'm frank with you?" 

"Of course not," answered Gary, "Say whatever you want." 

"Okay, I will," responded the man, as he stood up and began to pace around 
the small room. "Look, I like Teri and everything. I think she's bright, 
witty and sexy, but she seems a little cold to me. I'm not at all surprised 
to hear you say that you find sex with her not satisfying." 

"If you're trying to say she's frigid, forget it," stated Gary, recalling 
the scene with the vibrator on the sofa. 

"No, that's not what I mean," said Stu, "I mean that your wife seems a bit 
... bitchy. She seems like a real ball-buster. Sometimes I get mad at you at 
the way you let her lead you around by the nose." 

"What the hell are you talking about?" asked Gary, getting angry. 

"Well," continued Stu, "It's just that when Teri says something, you jump." 

"That's not true," snapped Gary. 

"When you make love," said his friend, "Who calls the shots? Who says when, 
where and how? I'll bet my shirt it's Teri. Am I right?" 

Gary did not answer. 

"That tells me that I'm right," he snorted. "Don't get all upset about it. I 
had the same trouble with my first wife." 

"Debbie?" asked Gary, "You never talk about her. I figured I better leave 
the subject alone." 

"I don't talk about her because she was a bitch," replied the man with the 
cigar. "She was far worse than Teri is, a real nasty broad. She thought life 
owed her something, and she was always trying to call the shots. When we got 
married, she tried to tell me what to do as well, and did we have some 
fights." 

"What about sex?" asked Gary. 

"I was getting to that," answered Stu, "When we had sex, everything had to 
be done her way. I couldn't do this, I had to do that, she drained every 
ounce of spontaneity out of sex." 

"That's just how I feel about sex with Teri," exclaimed Gary. 

"I thought so," he answered, "And what about the nurse?" 

"She let me do what I want," he replied, "she did her thing, but I really 
called the shots. I ordered her to strip, and then told her how I was going 
to fuck the shit out of her. She loved it" 

"That's just the point," replied his friend, "Women love that. They all 
secretly want to be dominated and forced to submit to the demands of their 
man. Let me tell you about Debbie and I." 

Debbie was a high-class bitch with a long length of black hair, a puckered 
mouth, big eyes and long neck. She had a great body, with long legs, wide 
hips, and tits that stuck out nice and high. 

Then Stu went back five years and told what had happened after a party they 
had gone to together. 

Debbie walked into the room followed by her fuming husband. He had been 
drinking heavily, and they had had a bad fight. 

"You stupid asshole," snapped Debbie, as she threw her mink stole on the 
bed. 

"You little bitch," responded Stu as he lurched into the room after her, 
"You made a fool out of me in front of all those people." 

"You made a fool of yourself," she responded, not even looking at him. 

She was staring at herself in the mirror, removing her false eye-lashes, 
lipstick and eye-shadow. 

Stu slumped in a chair and pulled his tie and jacket off. He stared at her 
lovely back, completely naked in the low-cut dress. 

"Look at you," she continued, "The way you were drinking is disgusting. That 
was why you made a spectacle of yourself." 

"I did not do anything," he yelled, "You are the one who began to laugh at 
me and humiliate me." 

He stood up and walked over to her, pushing his face next to hers as he 
talked. 

"Turn your head away from me," she snorted, "You smell awful." 

She removed her shoes, and then hiked her dress up so that she could unhook 
her stockings from her garter belt. Stu looked at his wife's legs, and 
admired her beautifully formed limbs. They looked so smooth and firm. As he 
looked, and watched her peel her stockings off, he felt his dick twitch. 

"I don't want to talk about it anymore," she said, "Besides, you're stinking 
drunk, and you don't even know what you're saying." 

She stood up now, and unhooked the back of her dress, pulling the zipper 
down and stepping out of the skin-tight gown. Stu thought about how good she 
looked standing there dressed only in her black, lacy bra, and frilly 
underwear. She was like some sort of pin-up girl. 

"Okay," he agreed finally, as his dick began to swell, "Let's make up." 

He grabbed her from behind and bit her ear, then slid one of his hands over 
her big tit. 

She wrenched loose from his grip and replied, "None of that. You stick, and 
besides, I have a terrible headache from your yelling." 

"Damn it!" yelled Stu, "You never want it when I say so. We only do it when 
you want to. Well this time, I say when. And I want to screw, right now!" 

Debbie turned to him and smiled, "Alright," she said, "In that case, get a 
board with a hole in it and screw to your heart's content." 

Then she unhooked her bra. 

Stu grabbed her from behind, one hand grasping both of her wrists, trapping 
her arms behind her, and the other tearing the black bra away from her 
knockers. The tits spilled out in front of her, still sitting high on her 
chest. The two round globes just hung there, as he faced her towards the 
mirror. 

"You're hurting me," she whined. 

He pushed her arms up further, until she stopped struggling and then he 
kissed her on the back of the neck. 

"Nice boobs you have," stated Stu, "but even nicer when they're being felt 
up." 

Saying this, he took his free hand and gasped one of his wife's pendulous 
knockers and squeezed it roughly. 

"Let me go!" she yelled. 

"No way," he responded, twisting the handful of tit flesh he held, "This 
time, I'm deciding things, and we're going to make love. You're my wife, and 
you have a duty to satisfy me." 

He slid his hand over to her other tit, as she tried in vain to break his 
grip. Her struggling only succeeded in hurting her arms, however, and in a 
short while, she stopped, and quietly watched her husband as he forcefully 
fondled her tit flesh. 

In the mirror, she could see her well-formed body, with her huge tit hanging 
out, and her husband standing behind her. His hand was on her jugs, 
squeezing and grabbing at her, sinking his lingers in her soft, yielding 
flesh, and pulling the knocker from side to side as he did so. 

"Enjoying the show?" asked Stu, "You better, because this is only the 
start." 

She was angered by his words, but she had to admit that he pussy was 
beginning to get warm from the relentless tugging on her tits. The fact that 
she was able to watch her tits be abused by his hand was even more 
thrilling, and she relaxed even more in his grip as he kept feeling her up. 

Her nipples were erect by now, and Stu grabbed hold of one of these fleshy 
knobs and pulled. He yanked straight out, causing her entire mound to 
stretch forward, shaping it into a long, taut point. 

"Ow, you're hurting me," she complained. 

"That's too bad," he answered, and gave her nipple a cruel twist as he held 
it. 

This made her gasp, but also gave her a twinge in her pussy. Then he 
released the nub and let the tit fly back against her chest, watching it 
bounce and shake as it did so. Her heavy mound were getting red from his 
abuse, but she was beginning to like it. He grabbed the other nipple, and 
pinched the dark pebble as hard as he could between his fingers. 

"Uh!" grunted Debbie, but he did not let go. 

He just kept pressing his fingers against the nipple, until it was flattened 
like a penny. Then he dragged that tit down, pulling as hard as he could. 
The tit was forced down as far as it would go, but he just kept pulling, and 
Debbie was forced to bend over so that she could endure the pain. 

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" she yelled in anger and shame. 

"Putting those melons of yours to their proper use," answered Stu, "You 
never let me handle them like I want to, not even a little, so tonight I'm 
going to handle them like they never have been before." 

And just as he said this, he dug his fingernails into the trapped flesh. 
Debbie felt her body shudder, and then she noticed the moistness in her 
panties. This jerking and tweaking of her tits was making her hotter than 
she dare admit. 

"Okay," said firmly, "Enough of this. Let's get down to some real action." 

As he said this, he flung her onto the bed. She rubbed her freed wrists, and 
then looked down at her massive chest, to see if there were any marks. There 
were, a few deep red indentations on her nipples, where she had been 
pinched. 

When she looked up again, she saw that Stu was completely naked now, and mat 
his tool was hot and hard. It was sticking out in its gentle curve from his 
pubis and was bobbing up and down with malicious intent. 

"Take off your panties," he told her 'as he stood over her. 

"I will not," she responded, crossing her legs and covering her chest with 
her arms. "I think you've had enough fun for tonight. You know you hurt my 
breasts terribly that way you were handling them." 

"I said get them off!" he yelled this time. 

"And I said no," she answered. 

Then the back of his hand rocketed into her face, and smacked her back onto 
the bed. The sheer fact that he dared to strike her shocked her far more 
than the blow itself, and she just lay there, feeling the stinging on her 
cheek and tried to understand what was happening. 

Then he grabbed her by her nipples again, this time with both hands, and 
yanked upward. He had a real good hold on the rubbery tips, and when he 
pulled up, he began to lift her up along with the nipples. 

"Oh, God!" she screamed, grabbed her mounds, "you're killing me!" 

Stu did not respond at first, but then said, "Take off your panties." 

He kept hauling her up by her knockers, until he was actually raising her 
off the bed. His face was a mask of pain, and her hands released her 
tortured tits and slid her panties off her round hips. 

"That's better," he said, releasing her nipples and letting her drop back 
onto the bed. 

She rubbed her tormented tits, until Stu unexpectedly sat down on her chest. 

He trapped her arms and hands under his legs and Debbie found herself in the 
uncomfortable position of having her tits pressed against her body while a 
dick hung a few inches from her face. 

"Get a good look at it, bitch," snarled Stu, "Take a nice long look at that 
cock, because you won't be able to see it much longer. You want to know why? 
Because it's going to be stuffed in your mouth." 

"No!" howled Debbie, as her eyes widened in fear. 

"Yes, Debbie," smiled Stu, "You're going to suck my cock, just like you did 
when we dated for the first time. I remember it well. We were in your living 
room, and you went down on me. 

"It felt so good in your mouth, even for the few minutes you held it there, 
and that was the first and last time you ever sucked on me." 

"I told you," she said in fear, "I don't like the taste of it. I just can't 
stand sucking cock." 

"Well, you're going to have to get used to it," he said grimly, as he 
grabbed the two pillows off the bed. 

He lifted her head and stuffed one of the pillows underneath it, propping 
her head up and bringing it closer to his dick. Then he stuck the second one 
underneath, and her head was pushed forward so that he lips were just 
touching the red, swollen tip. 

"Ugh," she said, pulling her lips back. 

"Now, now," said Stu, and he grasped her lips with his fingers. 

He took the two, full lips in his hands and pulled them open, yanking one up 
and one down. He kept pulling on them until Debbie's mouth began to open. He 
watched her perfect, white teeth part, making an entrance that grew wider 
and wider with each passing second. 

He smiled when he saw the red roof of her mouth and her pink tongue resting 
in the wet orifice. 

"Get ready," he informed her with a chuckle. 

Then he crawled up on her chest, just a little at a time, moving his rigid 
pole into her opened mouth. Debbie could feel the rubbery tool brush against 
her teeth, but she did not really get the sensation of it until the head 
touched her placid tongue. 

Then she felt and tasted the fat monster for the first time in a long time. 
It was worse than she remembered it, and the head felt absolutely disgusting 
sliding along her tongue. 

She tried to move her fleshy spear out of the way, but wherever she moved 
it, she found part of her husband's prick. It was completely filling up her 
mouth, little by little, and there was nothing she could do about it. 

Soon she found her tongue pressed to the bottom of her mouth, and the hot 
dick slid over it, giving her taste buds the full flavor of its salty, 
pungent taste. When it touched the soft roof of her mouth, she began to gag 
and feel sick. 

"Gagging, already," scoffed Stu, "You shouldn't be doing that yet. My dick 
is hardly in your mouth at all. Look for yourself." 

Debbie looked down and saw that he was telling the truth. She also received 
the unique shock of seeing her well-formed lips curled around a thick 
pecker. It gave her a deep rush in her cunt, for she had never felt so used 
in her entire life. 

It was as if her mouth were not hers, and yet it was sucking on a man's 
dick, allowing the head of his dirty cock to press against the roof of her 
mouth. And as she watched, the red pole slid further into her orifice. 

She was not gagging now, but directed the dick head into her mouth with her 
tongue. To do so, she had to let the tool slide along her spear, and lick 
and slurp at its smooth surface. 

She found, to her amazement, that she was beginning to enjoy the feel of the 
dick on her tongue, and she lapped at it playfully as it snaked along on its 
way down her passage. 

Stu felt the licking of his trapped wife, and was delighted to see that she 
was starting to enjoy what he was doing to her. At the same time, it 
confused him, for she had never let him do any of these things to her. If 
she liked it, why didn't she have him do it to her? 

Then the truth struck him. In order for her to enjoy all of the sexual acts, 
she had to be forced to do them. Debbie simply wanted to submit to his 
demands, and this was the way that she enjoyed herself. 

Stu smiled, because he had many demands that he would subject her to. 

 CHAPTER FOUR 

"That's right, open wide and let it all in," he told her, "and keep that 
tongue licking at my shaft, it feels so good." 

His wife's eyes were closed now, and it was obvious that she was more than 
tolerating his dick in her mouth. Her lips were tightly clamped around the 
shaft now, and she was beginning to apply a sucking motion to her lips. 

The dick was about three-quarters in, and she loved every inch of it. For a 
woman who hated cocksucking, she sure looked like she was enjoying herself. 
Once he was in place, he began to pump back and forth into her face, shoving 
the dick far in with each stroke, and pulling it almost all the way out. 

Her lips would strain at this point, reaching out and making sure that the 
fat head did not slip from their grasp. It was a wonderful sight to see his 
bitchy wife blowing him like a whore. 

His rod was pumping furiously in her mouth, and making that wet, slurping 
noise as she sucked on it. Her entire head was shaking now, rocking back and 
forth as the dick fucked her mouth. 

"Keep it up, bitch," he told her. "Keep sucking. You're going to get a nice, 
sticky surprise in a little while." 

When he said this, Debbie's eyes flew open and he could clearly see the look 
of terror in her eyes. She did not want that spunk load in her mouth, and 
she began to mutter and mumble as the dick gagged her. 

"Don't try to thank me, dear," smiled Stu, "I can't understand you anyway 
with that cock in your mouth. I know that you want me to fire my salty, 
white wad into your loving mouth. I know you want to feel the slimy scum 
spilling in between your lips. Just keep sucking and you'll get it." 

He laughed as tears began to stream from her eyes, and her muffled cries of 
protest turned to defeated whimperings. She had resigned herself to the fact 
that she was going to get his semen in her unwilling mouth, and she knew 
that she could not do anything about it. 

"And of course," he continued, "When that entire, heavy load in sitting on 
your tongue and teeth, tasting all pungent, you're going to have to take a 
big gulp and swallow it all down." 

He thought he could see his wife's face turn green as he said this and he 
was floating on the sense of power he felt as he fucked her mind as well as 
her mouth. 

"Yeah, yeah," he grunted, "That's it, bitch, blow me, and get ready." 

His his were flying into her face now, ramming her nose into his pubic hairs 
and making his balls slap against her chin. Her entire body was trembling on 
the bed as he mouth-fucked her, and her tits were jiggling and bouncing 
underneath his ass. 

"Now, baby!" he yelled, and he watched her grimace and close her eyes in 
terrible expectation. 

But he did not come. He had merely been toying with her, and as she waited 
for the first blast of scum to fire into her mouth, he pulled his dick out 
of her wet cavern and pulled her legs open. 

His hips flew backward, and he landed with a plop between her legs. He 
touched the head of his prick against her slit and the tool slipped right 
in. 

"Goddamn," he muttered, "This is the wettest I've ever seen you." 

The dick seemed to flow into her hole, rather than be forced in, her hole 
was so wet and hot from her abuse. He could feel the heat coming from her 
vaginal walls, and felt the pussy throbbing in tempo with her heart beat. 

A sensuous, "Ohhhh," escaped her lips, as she felt the cock plunge into her. 
"Harder, more, more," she gasped. 

"You like that, bitch?" snickered Stu. "You really wanted that dick inside 
you, didn't you? Tell me how much you want it, cunt," he ordered her. 

"I want it badly," she muttered, digging her fingers into his ass cheeks. 

"Saying it like that will get that cock back in your mouth, where it will 
spill its creamy load all over your tongue," he warned her, sticking his 
finger in her mouth and wiggling it around. 

"I want you," she whimpered, "I want to feel that cock plugging into my 
cunt. I need that dick stuffing itself into me. I have to be fucked, and 
fucked and fucked, until my cunt it sore. For god's sake, don't take it 
out!" 

"That's a lot better," he said, "And now I want to hear what a miserable 
bastard you've been, and what a bitch you are." 

"I am," she muttered, "I'm a bitch, I a no good, miserable bitch, that 
treats people like shit. I'm a bitch that just wants to be fucked over and 
over again by rock hard cocks." 

As Stu laughed, he plowed into his wife's dripping twat, sending thrills to 
rush across her body, leaving her limp and hot with her own passion. She had 
never felt a fucking that was this good before, and she was savoring every 
second of it. 

Stu lifted himself up on his arms now, so he could look down and see his 
wife's head tossing back and forth in ecstasy, with her eyes closed and her 
long black hair, flying in every direction. 

He also delighted in the sight of her fat tits jumping and bouncing about as 
he humped her, with their nipples still red from the rough treatment he had 
given them. 

Then he felt his tool began to really swell and and get red hot and he knew 
that he was nearing his climax. Unknown to him, Debbie was also getting near 
her orgasm, and she felt her cunt walls quivering in pre-climax. 

She could not believe that fucking could feel so good, and she was wild with 
lust as she shoved her cunt against the probing tool, until she came. 

"I'm coming!" she screamed, as her body became petrified. 

And at the same moment, Stu also came, unloading his steaming semen into her 
cunt, battering at her back wall with the jets of jism. His tool kicked like 
a mule, and Debbie felt as if it was going to rupture her vagina, it was 
jerking so violently. 

Again and again, the sticky spunk poured into her, leaving her box wet and 
gooey. It was mixing with her own love dew, and the combination of the two 
was making her completely lost in a world of passion and lust. 

It seemed as though the entire room were red and spinning as she lay there 
and let her some climax over and over again. 

"It was the best come either of us ever had," commented Stu to Gary, "And 
after that night, I knew how to please her. It was simple, all she wanted to 
do was be submissive. So I told her what to do, and she did it. And if she 
didn't want to do it, I made her do it, and she loved me for that." 

"Why did you two split up?" asked Gary. 

"She got a little too submissive," he responded, "and turned into a regular 
nymphomaniac. I caught her one day with six guys in a garage." 

"But she was a bizarre case," said-Gary, "Not every woman wanted to be 
dominated." 

"That's where you're wrong," said Stu. "It's part of their up-bringing., 
socialization and all that. Let me explain. A little girl is taught that she 
should never let a man touch her, that if she does, she is dirty. 

"And when she grows up, if she sees more than one man, she is a tramp. The 
boys, on the other hand, are looked upon favorably if they're fucking six 
girls. This sets up a problem for the women. On the one hand, they want to 
enjoy sex, but on the other hand, they feel dirty and perverse if they enjoy 
it. 

"That is where submission comes in. When a woman feels as if she is forced 
to perform sexual acts, she if free of the responsibility of performing the 
acts, therefore, she if free of guilt. It's really very simple." 

"You mean that Teri needs to be dominated?" asked Gary in surprise. 

"Not only needs it, wants it," he answered, "Think about it. When you made 
it with your nurse, wasn't there a trace of submission in her actions?" 

"Now that you mention it," said Gary, "You're right. She did like it when I 
told her what to do, and made her do things for me." 

"Told you," said Stu, "And Teri wants the same thing." 

Gary just sat there and thought it over. It did sort of make sense, and Gina 
had liked it when he abused her and made her do things, but Teri was a 
different story. 

She hated to be forced to do things. 

"Wait a minute," he said, "What about Maria. You don't force her to perform 
weird sex acts with you. She's not submissive." 

"What makes you think that," said Stu flatly. 

"You mean ... ?" said Gary. 

"Maria and I have a perfect sexual relationship. My wife was submissive when 
I met her. She was brought up in a strict Spanish fashion, where the man in 
always dominant, and the woman does as she is told. I merely took her 
natural up-bringing and showed her that sex could, be handled in this 
fashion also. 

"She had never had an orgasm when she met me, and that was when she was 
twenty-seven years old. Why? Guilt. She felt that enjoying sex was wrong, 
and made her a loose woman, until I forced her to do things, and she did not 
have to accept the responsibility of the acts. Now she comes every time we 
have sex." 

"I can't believe it," said Gary shaking his head. 

"Okay, look," said Stu, "You're a close friend, and Maria likes you. I'll 
prove it to you." 

He leaned out into the hall and called his wife's name. 

The Spanish woman came bouncing into the room, smiling. 

"What's up?" she asked. 

"Sit down here," directed Stu to the sofa. 

"Okay," replied Maria, shrugging her shoulders. 

"Now," said Stu, "Open your blouse." 

"Honey," said Maria, obviously a bit disturbed, "We have company. Later." 

"I said open it, now," said Stu, emphasizing the last word. 

Then an amazing change came over Maria. With the tone of his voice, Stu 
changed her entire personality, and she became incredibly docile. Her 
lingers went to work on the buttons of her top, and she soon had all of them 
undone. 

"Pull it open," said Stu, "We want to see your tits." 

Maria did it, exposing her lovely chest to the two men. Her tits were nice 
and round, and they nestled provocatively in her white bra. Gary could see 
the nipples pressing against the material. 

"Nice, aren't they?" asked Stu. 

"Take the blouse off," he said, and take off your panty-hose as well." 

His wife peeled the shirt off her lovely shoulders and then stood up. 

She was standing there, not really looking at either of us, acting as if she 
were alone in the room. She put her hands under her skirt, and pulled it up, 
so that she could get hold of her panty-hose. 

From where Gary was sitting, he had a perfect view of her shapely legs and 
the bulge of her pubis. It stretched the thin material of her briefs, and he 
could see that it was covered with a thick mat of dark, curly hair. 

As he looked at her cunt and beautiful legs, he felt his tool moving in his 
pants. He tried to control the emotion, for after all, this was his friend's 
wife, but he was not able to do so. 

She grabbed the waistband and yanked the hose down over her hips and off her 
legs. Gary watched the material slide off her and her imagined himself 
running his hand over her smooth legs. 

"Makes your dick tingle, to look at her, doesn't it?" said Stu bluntly. 

"Well ... I," stuttered Gary. 

"No need to deny it," said Stu, Maria can see the bulge in your pants, and 
she can tell by the way that you're looking at her that you want to touch 
her in all her most private places. Take off your skirt so that we can see 
your cunt and ass again." 

The woman unzipped the skirt, and dropped it to the floor. She then sat back 
in the chair, sitting only in her bra and panties. 

"She has a wonderful body," said Stu. He walked over to her land grabbed 
hold of one of her tits. The moment he did so, the woman groaned, and a 
flush came, to her cheeks. 

"You know what's going to happen now, don't you?" he said to his wife as he 
fondled her. 

"Yes," she answered, "You're going to feel me up in front of Gary. You're 
going to abuse me and let him watch. And then you're going to fuck me." 

"For a start." He laughed, "But what I am really planning in on is to have 
you service both of us tonight." 

Maria shuddered as he said this, and looked over at me and the fat bulge in 
my pants. I shuddered also, revolted and at the same time enticed to fuck my 
friend's wife along with him. 

He walked around behind her and unclasped her bra. Then he slid it off her 
shoulders and pulled it away from her chest. Her tits did not even move as 
it was removed, they were so firm and round. They just sat there on her 
chest, as if they were chiseled in marble. But I could see the rapid beating 
of her heart as she thought about what was going to be done to her in the 
coming hours. 

"Sit over here," Stu said to me. 

As I sat down on Maria's right side, he sat down on her left, and we began 
to share the dark, frightened woman. It took one tit in my hands, as Stu 
grabbed the other one. His wife merely went limp between her, dropping her 
head back against the couch and letting us feel her up. 

I was grabbing the mound in my hands and amazing at the stiff firmness of 
it- I had never felt a tit that was so pliant, and I bounced and yanked it 
in my grasp. Stu was no longer working on her jug with his hands, but had 
applied his mouth to her tit, and was drawing the flesh up with his lips and 
teeth. 

By the look on her face, I could see she was really enjoying it, and she 
seemed to like it even more as I began to pinch her nipple. 

To Maria, her humiliation at being used by the two men was quickly giving 
way to lust. 

It was an exquisite feeling to have two sets of hands working on her tits, 
and the idea that two men were looking at her body and appreciating it, gave 
her thrills that she had never known before. 

Her husband's mouth was causing her cunt to grow hot, as he sucked hungrily 
on the other hand, was getting the rough treatment, with Gary pulling and 
tugging on it, and then nipping harshly at her nipple. The mixed sensations 
felt as if they were tearing her mind in two, as she tried to get accustomed 
to both of them, but was not able to do so. 

Now Maria was really moaning and wriggling on the couch, and the two men 
worked together and lifted her legs up on their knees, spreading them apart 
wide and leaving her cunt completely open to any ideas they might have. 

Stu's hand was the first one to slide down her soft thigh and take hold of 
her soft mound. 

He sunk his fingers into the fleshy mound and chuckled as Maria grunted. His 
fingers slipped under the tight band on her leg and he began to fiddle about 
the entrance of her hole. 

Gary's hand was no moving down her other leg, as his one hand kept rubbing 
and pinching her tit, relentlessly tormenting the nipple. He moved down 
slowly, making her skin crawl as he touch all the sensitive spots along the 
way. He finally reached her cunt and took a grip on her sheer panties. 

There was a loud ripping noise as he tore them off of her, and it made 
Maria's entire body quake with anticipation. It was almost as if she were 
being raped, and the thought sort of thrilled her, for she knew that she 
would not really be hurt by the two men, so there was nothing to fear in 
that respect. 

Her exposed cunt was now covered by the two hands, and the exploring fingers 
began to poke teasingly into her holes. Gary's was in her cunt, sort of. It 
hung just in the opening, not really inside, but almost there. She groaned 
with lust and wanted him to shove it all the way in. 

Her husband, on the other hand, was moving his digit around her asshole, 
having first made it wet in her cunt. She always liked when he played around 
her anus, and her body rippled with waves of sharp sensation as each touch 
to the puckered opening. 

But it was Gary's finger, sitting just in her cunt, that was driving her 
mad. He did not stick it in any further, and she started to shove her hips 
forward, but he did not let her force it in. 

"Oh, please," she muttered suddenly, "Please stick it in me," she begged 
him. "I can't stand it there, please shove it in." 

Stu watched his friend's finger, and just as Gary shoved his digit up into 
her wet cunt, he forced his finger up her unprepared anus. 

"ARGH!" screamed Maria, as her body jumped off the couch. 

"Liked that, didn't you?" hissed Stu. "Don't worry, we're going to give you 
plenty more!" 

Gary and her husband both laughed as they thought about all the fun they 
were going to have with the willing worn an, but in the meantime, they were 
content with simply having their fingers fucking in and out of her cunt and 
ass. 

The dark, beautiful woman was writhing on the couch now, trying to get used 
to the two probing digits, but she could not. As soon as one was buried all 
the way into her hole, the other one slid out. Then the two fingers reversed 
themselves. This piston-like fucking went on and on, until her body was 
covered with a layer of sweat, and her limbs were convulsing in passion. 

"I think she's ready for a little bit more," said Stu, as he stuffed his 
finger up to the knuckle in her ass. 

"I think you're right," replied Gary, as he slipped an additional ringer in 
her cunt. 

"What do you think we should do to you now?" asked Stu of his wife. 

"Any thing," she muttered mindlessly, her inhibitions lost through the 
double finger fucking she was getting. "Do whatever you want to me. Stick 
your cocks into any of my openings. Shove them up my ass, or into my cunt, 
or force them in my 'mouth, but use me!" 

She said the last phrase so desperately that Gary felt his dick almost 
tearing out of his pants. He looked up to see Stu stripping of his clothes, 
and he got up and did the same. Soon all three of them were completely 
naked, and the dicks of the two men pressed against the woman's body. 

They grabbed her and twisted her about on the couch, putting her legs over 
the back of the couch, with her back on the seat, and her head hanging just 
slightly over the edge. 

Her long black hair hung down like an onyx waterfall, tumbling in large 
curls on the floor, and her lovely, soft neck was completely exposed, and 
her mouth hung open loosely. 

Stu slid over closer to her, and rubbed his dick against her throat. She 
shivered at the touch of the rubbery monster on her skin, and then she 
jumped again as she felt Gary's dick on the other side. 

Both of the prongs were gliding along her throat, nuzzling under her chin, 
and then moving up along the sides of her face. 

"What a pretty mouth she has," commented Stu, "Doesn't she, Gary?" 

"Beautiful," he answered, as he looked down at the wide, deep red lips and 
the large teeth, "But I think it's missing something." 

"Like what?" asked Stu, and he rubbed the tip of his cock along her ear, and 
then into the hole. 

"A cock," answered Gary. "I think she needs a cock stuffed into that open, 
waiting mouth of hers." 

"It does look as if she is expecting a pecker between her lips," responded 
Stu, "But look how wide and big her mouth is. Do you think one dick is 
enough?" 

"Perhaps two would be a better idea," commented Gary. 

Maria's chest was heaving, as she lay there and listened to the terrible 
things the men were planning on doing to her. She could already feel a 
thick, hot pole being forced between her lips, and as she hung there, her 
cunt was getting hotter and hotter. 

The dick heads being run over her face was adding to her lust. She felt the 
rubbery heads pressing against her cheeks, and tickling her ear and neck. 

Then she felt Stu's fingers in her mouth, prying open her jaw even wider. 
She responded immediately by opening up as wide as she could, and she was 
rewarded by the wonderful feeling of having two cock heads slip between her 
lips. 

They stretched her mouth wide between them, and the two men leaned against 
each other and looked down to see the woman's gaping mouth accommodating 
both of their fat members. Her eyes were wide open, and she looked up at 
them as they forced their tools in her mouth, grinning and smiling as they 
felt them sliding into the warm, wet, orifice. 

Maria was having the time of her life now, and her tongue was lapping at the 
two heads that were resting in her mouth. She could feel both of them twitch 
and jerk at the touch of her fleshy spear, and she lapped greedily at them. 

She could feel the swollen heads pushing against her cheeks, and Stu ran his 
finger over the blatant outline of the cock head formed on her face. She 
reamed the tiny slits at the end of the cock with her, tongue, and then she 
locked her lips on the tools and began sucking. 

Gary had never felt anything like this before. He could feel his dick 
rubbing against Stu's, and he could feel the other man's wife licking at 
both of their heads, as she sucked on them, apparently trying to pull both 
cocks into her yawning mouth. 

The man pulled her legs apart again, and they slipped their fingers back 
into her cunt as she lay there, getting her mouth stuffed full of cock. The 
both worked in the same hole this time, however, stretching her lips apart, 
and both poking one finger into the wet slit. 

"God, is she wet," exclaimed Gary, as he felt her slippery walls. 

"Of course," smiled Stu, "She's always hot when she gets used by two men, 
and lets two dicks be forced into her mouth. That's because she knows what 
she is going to get sooner or later." 

Maria looked at her husband's smiling face, and only hoped that these two 
poles would remain hard for a long time. She was anxious to feel them rammed 
up her cunt. 

Then, as they slid their fingers in and out of her spasming cunt, the two 
friends also began to shaft Maria in the mouth. They pumped only lightly, 
because they knew there was no way both their dicks could go into her 
throat, and they did not want to dislodge the other cock from the warm, 
sucking hole. 

And so the two heads slid back and forth between her lips, making loud 
slurping noises as she tried to get as much as she could in her mouth. She 
could see their balls hanging on the sides of her face as she blew them, and 
her idle hands reached up by her face and cradled the two sacs in her 
fingers. 

"Ohh, yeah," moaned Gary," tickle those nuts. Get that scum all ready for 
unloading." 

That was exactly what the Spanish woman was doing. She was squeezing the 
balls lightly, feeling just how full they were with sperm. They were so 
tight and hot, that they felt like leather, and she fondled both of them as 
they fucked her mouth. 

At her cunt, Stu was rubbing his thumb over her clit as he kept fucking his 
index finger into her, and Gary was doing the same. She felt the rushing of 
the blood to her cunt, and then she came. 

 CHAPTER FIVE 

Stu grinned at Gary as he felt his wife's body thrashing about between them. 
Her mouth was still clamped around their dicks, but she was heaving and 
sweating as she came. There seemed to be no end to her orgasm, as the waves 
of lust just kept sweeping over her, and when they finally did end, she was 
still laying there with two cocks stuffed into her mouth. 

But an instant later, the men grabbed her weak body and threw it length-wise 
on the couch. Her head was draped over one of the arms, with her mouth still 
hanging open, but now the men had split up. One was positioned between her 
widely parted legs and the other was by her head. 

"Now we are going to fuck you," her husband informed her, "both of us. We're 
going to force our dicks into that wet twat of yours and ram it to you until 
you come again and again." 

It was hardly a threat that Stu was say, though he made it seem like one. 
Maria was dying for the feeling of .a prick shoved up into her, and she 
spread her legs even further as Gary lowered himself into her. 

His dick head pressed against her cunt lips and he felt it pulling as he 
split the outer lips apart. As soon as he got inside her, however, his tool 
had no trouble slipping into her. She was so wet and soft that Gary grunted 
with a lewd satisfaction. He thought how perverse this action was, sharing 
his best friend's wife, and best of all, the dear, attractive woman was 
loving every second of it. 

As his dick plugged into her cunt, Maria's husband grabbed her chin and she 
obediently opened her mouth. 

"Keep this nice and hot until Gary finished up coming in your wet cunt," Stu 
told his wife. 

The woman obliged, and allowed the dick to slither back into her mouth. But 
this time, there was room for much more than just the head, and she 
swallowed the shaft as well. She just kept gobbling up the rigid pole, until 
it was completely engulfed in her mouth, and she could feel the balls 
slapping against her ear. 

Now she was really full, she thought. She had a cock rammed into her mouth, 
filling the moist passage totally, and there was also a dick plugged into 
her warm cunt, driving in and out of her with a terrible force. 

Gary was fucking into Maria that way he never dared to shaft Teri. It was 
plain to see that the black-haired beauty wanted to be fucked hard and fast, 
and her entire body quivered with each of his savage thrusts. 

There seemed to be no end to her vaginal passage, as the man fed more and 
more of his long cock into her hole, only to feel the snatch milking and 
pulling at the tool, as if trying to force more of its length inside her. 

He could feel his balls slapping up against her wet opening, and her cunt 
juices spilling out of her .lips and onto the sacs. It was a wonderful 
feeling to have a cunt that was so wet and willing to be used. 

Teri's cunt was always only half-wet, and it was tight and seemed unwilling 
to have his dick inside it. It was as if the twat were merely humoring him 
by letting his dick in, and hurrying him along to have his orgasm. 

This cunt sucked and yanked at his pecker, yearning for more and more dick 
and deeper and deeper jabs. He actually felt his balls beginning to sink 
into her slot, and he was delighted when he felt the head of his dick 
finally smash up against her back wall. 

Maria seemed delighted too, for she let out a muffled howl and her body 
jerked and spasmed as he did so. Even her cunt reacted, by under-going a 
series of contractions as the rubbery head pressed against her cervix. 

In her mouth, Stu was pumping in and out in pleasure as he watched his 
friend really slip it to his busty wife. He watched Gary's red pole slither 
in and out of her willing cunt, coming out all glistening wet from her 
juices and then flying back in to probe her love passage. 

He felt his wife's hands on his shaft then, holding the last inch of dick 
that was outside of her mouth steady and her lips began to creep down along 
the pole, desperately trying to swallow (hat last inch. One hand was 
fondling his balls, and the other was tickling along the shaft, until 
finally, the entire organ was buried in her mouth. 

Then he turned his attention from her well fucked cunt to her face. There 
was an angelic expression of her face as she blew him. 

Her eyes were closed, and her chin jutting out as her head hung up-side 
down. Her red lips were drawn in a large oval around his dick, and he could 
see a slight bulge in her throat where the head of his cock was resting. Her 
throat was contracting and sucking on the dick, trying to suck all of his 
sperm out of the balls and into her mouth. 

Rhythmically, her head bounced forward, jamming the dick a little more into 
her passage, as Gary's wild plunged drove her entire body up on the couch. 
She was caught between the two wildly ramming men, like some sort of sex 
tool that was there to satisfy them, and in her total submission, she 
enjoyed herself as she had never done before. 

She did not have to worry if it was right to allow two men to use her body, 
for her husband had ordered it, and it was no longer her worry. She was 
simply there to please them now, and please herself as well. 

"She's got some cunt," groaned Gary, as he felt his tool slipping in and out 
of the wet box. 

"You said it," replied Stu, "and wait until you unload, she goes crazy." 

"We'll find out ... in a second," answered Gary as he felt his tool getting 
ready to fire. 

Maria did not even hear them, as she lay there stretched out between them, 
getting double-fucked in the cunt and mouth. But then she felt the first wad 
of semen fire against her cunt wall, and a fire seemed to break out hi her 
body. 

It was as though liquid flame was coursing through her veins, and every part 
of her body was seared with passion as the scum kept pouring itself out 
against her vaginal walls. She gasped and sobbed, writhed and twitched, as 
Gary spent himself inside her. 

He found it hard to believe that she was enjoying herself as he watched how 
her body squirmed about, like some small animal caught in a trap, but then 
with a low sigh, he realized that she had, indeed, loved every second of his 
jism-shooting dick. 

He pulled his cock out 'of her twat, and watched the last few drops of semen 
fall onto her red vulva, as her cunt lips kept twitching and grasping, 
obviously out of her control. 

"My turn," smiled Stu, as he abruptly slid his cock out of her mouth. 

Her husband climbed on top of Maria, exactly as Gary had done, and then his 
rod was inside her. 

"Oh, yes," she moaned, with her mouth free, "Jesus, Stu, stuff it into me. 
Fill my cunt up with your dick meat. Oh! It feels so good." 

Stu was doing exactly what Gary had been doing just a few seconds ago, and 
Maria just relaxed on the sofa and let the second man fuck her. It was 
fantastic to have a fresh, hard dick in her again, prolonging her fucking, 
making her cunt grow hotter and ready for another orgasm. 

After watching for a few moments, Gary walked over to Maria's saliva-covered 
face and touched his wet dick to her lips. 

"Clean my cock," he ordered her. 

The Spanish woman opened her eyes and looked up at the limp dick, covered 
with a slimy layered scum and cunt juice, and lashed her tongue out at it. 
The sperm was salty as she licked it, and she tasted another, sweeter 
flavor, which she assumed was the taste of her own cunt juices on the man's 
dick. 

She really cleaned him well, first licking the entire organ with her wide 
tongue, and then pulling it completely into her mouth and working her lips 
and wet mouth over it, sucking it until all of the scum was on her tongue or 
down her belly and the prong was squeaky clean. 

By this time, her husband had his shaft buried completely in her twat, and 
his lightning strokes were making her get closer and closer to another 
orgasm. It came the instant Gary leaned over and grabbed hold of her jutting 
boobs. 

The contact of his fingers on her shaking flesh and the relentless fucking 
of her husband's tool made her come. This orgasm was even more fierce than 
the first, and she was screaming and tossing on the couch. Tears flowed from 
her eyes, and she sobbed with pleasure as she felt her cunt walls 
contracting about the still hard and frantically pumping dick. 

As she thrashed about on the couch, she caused her tits to be pulled and 
yanked harshly, for Gary had not released the meaty jugs from his hands, and 
his fingers were digging in and holding the tits steady as her chest heaved. 

"Dig it, honey," smiled Stu, "Feel that cock in you while you come. Think 
about all the perverse things you did for me and Gary, you little tramp." 

The words excited her further, and another orgasm came on the heels of the 
one she just had. 

It knocked what little life she had out of her, and she just fell limp on 
the sofa, as Stu kept fucking her. 

He wanted to come also now, and he just pumped and pumped wildly into her 
limp body. She was not moving a muscle now, though her cunt was still 
spasming and milking his dick with its spongy walls. 

But the rest of her body was still, and it was almost like fucking someone 
who was in a deep sleep. Her body offered no resistance at all, and as her 
cunt pulled and squeezed his tool, he felt himself come as well. 

The instant the dick came, he pulled it out of her cunt and aimed it at her 
flat body. He was pumping it with his hand and the dick began spraying come 
on her dark skin like a fire hose. 

"Oh, no," she muttered, as she felt the sperm fly onto her. 

She felt completely humiliated as the two men watched her lovely body be 
covered with her husband's sticky jism. Wad after wad sprayed onto her, 
leaving thick globs of semen on her stomach and legs. 

A few bolts even reached her big chest, and the clotted strands clung to her 
jugs, making them two mounds of jism-coated flesh. And then Stu was done. 

"Fantastic," he sighed as he wiped the tip of his tool along her thigh. 
"Let's go have a drink," he said to Gary. 

Gary threw a last glance over his shoulder as he left the room, to look once 
more at the lovely, black-haired woman who had serviced both of them so 
wonderfully. Her buxom body was resting on the sofa, totally exhausted, and 
the glistening globs of scum sat on her soft skin, some drips trickling off 
her jutting boobs. 

"That was incredible!" said Gary after he had a sip of liquor. 

"You said it," replied Stu, "And it can be the same with Teri and you." 

"But Maria," said Gary, "She was so obedient. I mean she let both of us fuck 
her, and at the same time." 

"She's been taught to do as I say," answered Stu, "It's all a matter of 
letting your wife know who's boss." 

"I don't think I could ever get Teri to submit," said Gary glumly. 

"Of course you could," said Stu, "You just have to try. She's the type that 
would really go for it." 

"You mean I could get my wife to do what Maria did?" asked Gary, "I mean 
fuck two guys." 

"You could get her to fuck ten if that's what you want," said Stu, "The 
important thing is that both you and she would enjoy sex together." 

"Will you help me?" asked Gary. 

"It will be my pleasure," smiled Stu. 

Gina was finished getting the office in order, and she felt that warm 
tingling in her cunt again. It had been wonderful fucking with Dr. Watson. 
She could hardly believe that it had happened just fifteen minutes ago. Just 
as she got to the office door, Teri Watson stepped in. 

"Oh! Hello. Mrs, Watson," said Gina in surprise, mixed with a little fear. 

"Where's my husband?" asked the blonde, as she looked about the empty 
office. 

"He's gone for the day already," answered the nurse. "We had several 
cancellations, and he closed the office early." 

Teri was annoyed. She wanted to talk to Gary, and get his opinion about what 
had happened at work between Mr. Deal and herself. She knew that he would be 
over at Stu's house. 

"If you'll excuse me," said Gin, growing increasingly uncomfortable, "but 
I've got to hurry or I'll miss my bus." 

"Well can you wait for a minute so I can go to the bathroom?" asked Teri. 
She needed to go badly. 

"I'll set the alarm and lock the door," said Gina. "I'll leave it open, all 
you have to do is slam it shut when you leave, okay?" 

"Fine," said Teri as she rushed to the bathroom. 

Once she pissed, she felt better, and as she sat on the bowl, she wondered 
if she should tell Gary or not. After all, what had really happened? He 
would probably laugh in her face. 

She adjusted her dress and walked to the office door, but before she was 
able to get outside the room, she was grabbed from behind. 

A strong arm was about tier neck and there was a hand on her mouth as well. 
She tried to scream, but could not, and she was dragged into one of the 
inner offices. 

"You better just relax, lady," advised a voice from behind her, "I don't 
want to hurt you, unless I have to." 

As he said this, she saw a knife flashed in front of her and then it was 
pressed against her throat. 

"Now stay real still," said the man and he released her throat and moved 
around in front of her. 

He was wearing a ski mask, and a wind-breaker jacket and a pair of jeans. 
Teri could tell he was black by the holes cut out of the mask, and she could 
see he was handling the knife expertly. 

"What the hell are you doing here?" he asked her, "The office is closed." 

"I had to pee," she whimpered. 

"Damn," he snarled, "just my luck. Well come over here where I can take care 
of you." 

"Please don't hurt me," begged Teri. 

"I ain't gonna hurt you unless you make me," replied the black man. "Now sit 
down." 

Teri flopped down in the chair, her body shaking with fear and her mind numb 
from what could happen. The man pulled out some gauze from the desk and 
wrapped it around her wrists, tying them behind her to the chair, and then 
her ankles, securing them to the legs of the chair. 

"There, that should hold ya," said the masked man, and then he slipped the 
knife back into his pocket. "Don't try to yell or anything," he warned, "Or 
I'll cut that pretty neck of your open before I split." 

Saying this, he went about his work, rifling through drawers, opening 
cabinets and ransacking the office in general. 

"Damn," he snapped, "ain't dis man got any drugs?" 

"My husband never keeps drugs here," said Teri, "He never performs any 
operations here, so he doesn't need them." 

She hoped by saying this that the man would concluded his search and leave, 
but instead he turned on her. 

"You old man owns this joint?" he said. "Well then, you must be one of those 
bitchy doctor's wives. Yeah, I should have known jes by lookin' at the way 
you're dressed." 

He walked around his bound victim and snorted. 

"A fancy little bitch," he said, as he pressed his face close to hers. 

"You're real pretty, bitch, but is that nose really yours, or did you have a 
nose-job?" 

He laughed in her face, and Teri began growing more and more frightened. 

"Damn," he exclaimed again, "If there ain't no dope here, then I wasted my 
time for nothin'." 

Then he looked over at the beautiful strawberry blonde woman tied, and 
squirming in the chair in a different light. 

"Damn," he said, "I wonder if anything about yo is for real." 

Saying this, he pulled out his knife again, and slashed the gauze holding 
her hands and feet. "Get up," he ordered, pointing at her with the knife. 

Teri jumped to her feet. 

"Is that pretty chest of yours for real?" he asked her with a smile, "Or is 
that all made up too?" 

"It's for real," said Teri defiantly. 

"Prove it," snapped the robber, "Strip." 

The blonde stared at him for a moment, her body trembling, hoping that she 
had not heard him correctly. "What?" she asked. 

"You heard me," he replied, "Strip! Get them clothes off, and fast, before I 
have to cut them off you!" 

Teri's face went pale, and her hands fumbled at the zipper on the back of 
the dress, as the man seated himself in a chair in front of her. She finally 
got a hold on the zipper and pulled it down, her body and mind chilling to 
the sound it made as it opened. 

Then she pulled the dress of her shoulders, and slid it down her body. She 
was now standing in her bra, panties and panty-hose. 

"See," she said, pointing her chest at him, "They're real. Can I get dressed 
now?" 

"Not nearly," grinned the man, "Take that flimsy little bra off too, mama." 

Teri could barely control her emotions now, as she continued to undress for 
this stranger. She undid her bra hooks and then let the garment fall off her 
chest, leaving her firm, round boobs sticking out in full view of the 
robber. 

"Mmmm," responded the man, "might nice. Mighty nice pair of jugs you got 
there. I've seen lots bigger, but not so round as yours. Let's see what your 
ass looks like now." 

Teri turned around, hiding her face in shame as she grabbed the top of her 
panty-hose and panties and slid them down over her hips and off her legs, in 
a flash, she was standing completely naked before the robber, her back to 
him, hiding the tears that were welling up in her eyes. 

"Not bad," she heard him say, "Not bad at all." 

She heard the chair creak, and then she felt his hand cupping her ass cheek. 
His fingers stroked her buttock tenderly and then squeezed each half-sphere. 

"Like that?" he whispered in her ear. 

Teri did not answer, but merely stood there and trembled. Her skin crawled 
at the touch of the mask-man, and his hand was beginning to move from her 
ass around to the front of her body and over her cunt. 

"Let's see just what kind of muff ya got," he said, pulling her around. 

Her head was drooping forward on her chest, for she was too ashamed to look 
at him any longer, and she had a good view of his dark hand gliding over her 
white skin, and then resting on her blonde pubic mound. 

"Nice, golden peach fuzz," he chuckled, "yeah, real nice." 

As he made this observation, his fingers ran through her pubic hairs, and 
her grabbed her cunt mound lightly. 

"Ya know," said the man, "After all the trouble I went through for nothing, 
the least I could do is have me a little fun." 

As soon as he said this, Teri began to sob, as he took her hand and led her 
into the back room, where she knew there was a cot that Gary sometimes took 
a nap on during the day. The robber apparently knew about it also, and 
dragged her straight to it. 

"Yes sir," he said, sitting down and pulling off his shoes and socks, "We're 
gonna have us a grand ol' time." He stripped of his short and pants and was 
sitting there in only his shorts, which were all yellow and dirty. 

"Get on your knees, bitch," he snarled. 

Teri just stood there and began to sob loudly and begged him, "Please, 
please don't hurt me." 

"I ain't gonna hurt you," said the black man, who was still wearing his 
mask, "You and me, we gonna have us a good time. Now git on your knees." 

Teri dropped to the floor in front of her, and he positioned himself so that 
she was between his legs, with her tits hanging onto his hairy thighs. 

"That's better," he sighed, "Now take my shorts off." 

Teri's hands reached up, trembling terribly, and grabbed the waistband of 
his shorts. She pulled on them gently, and they began to slide down, as the 
man lifted his hips to make the job easier. The shorts came down to reveal a 
huge, black dick. 

It had been coiled over itself, and when the underwear was removed, the cock 
popped out and hung loosely in front of the terrified blonde's face. Her 
eyes widened when she saw it, for it was not circumcised and the folds of 
skin only allowed the head of the dick to peek through slightly. 

"Bet you ain't never seen a black dick before, have you, bitch?" asked the 
man. "Bet you was always stuffed full of skinny white dick, instead of a 
real piece of meat." 

To emphasize this fact, he reached down and grabbed his dick in his fist, 
pumping it a couple of times and making it swell and move about, as if it 
were a black snake. 

"Go on," he muttered, "touch it. Take hold a my cock, whitey." 

Teri could not imagine herself touching the fat black tool, but she 
responded out of fear and her tapered fingers brushed along the wrinkled 
surface. Then she moved her hand some more, as he took his away, and let 
them rest on the dick. 

The prick twitched from her touch, and rolled and squirmed slowly, as she 
forced herself to take hold of the prong. 

"That's it," he moaned, "now pump me, girl." 

Teri just knelt there and looked at her pale fingers wrapped about the dark 
pole and whimpered. 

"I ... I can't," she cried. 

The point of the knife was suddenly touched to her throat, pricking her 
painfully, and the man said, "You better git it straight, bitch. We is gonna 
have us some fun, so you better git with it." 

With a shudder, she grabbed the shaft and ran her hand up and down it. With 
the first stroke, the dick swelled some more and wriggled in her hand. She 
shuddered again, but kept pumping the cock, as it grew to full erection. 

 CHAPTER SIX 

"Nice lookin', ain't it?" said the black man, "Why don't you give it a nice, 
big, wet kiss wit' dose lovely lips a yours." 

Teri merely began to shake her head and pulled away from the dick, until the 
knife touched her neck once again, and she heard him growling at her. Then 
she reluctantly pushed her head forward and brought it closer to the 
throbbing tool. 

The mere thought of blowing this man made her sick, and the idea that she 
was going to have to do it made her body grow icy cold. She poised her lips 
hesitatingly at the tip of his dick and the man could feel her warm breath 
on the head of his tool. 

"That's it," he said in pleasure and anticipation, "Take it, mama. Suck that 
dick." 

His harsh words made her shiver but it also gave her a tingling in her cunt. 
For some reason, the abusive language turned her on, and drawing upon all of 
her courage and taking a deep breath, she parted her lips and let the glans 
slip into her mouth. 

The head of the tool felt hot and rubbery, like some obscene nipple, and her 
lips only moved faintly along the head. She could feel the skin moving under 
her lips as she pushed them back and forth, and it sent a thrill down her 
spine. 

The woman was getting impatient, and he placed his hand on the back of the 
beautiful blonde's head and shoved it forward onto his dick. The push drove 
her lips down on the jutting tool and her jaws were forced to stretch open 
to take its fat diameter. She felt the hot rod slithering along her tongue 
and forcing its way deeper into her unwilling mouth. But there was nothing 
she could do to stop it, and the man's hand forced her head down on the 
shaft, until she had to gulp down the entire tool. 

The black man was looking down at the delicious doctor's wife allowing his 
big, dark tool to probe between her soft, pink lips. Her eyes were closed, 
and there was a grimace on her face as she was forced to perform the lewd 
act. 

He laughed, as it was obvious that she was revolted by her task, but his 
hand kept nudging her head forward, sliding more and more of the meat pole 
between her lips. The shaft slowly disappeared into her warm orifice, until 
her nose was pushed up against his kinky pubic hairs. 

Teri could smell the odor of urine and sweat on the man's crotch, and her 
nose wrinkled at it. She tried to pull back many times, but the man's hand 
was there, pressing her forward until her face was buried in his pubis. 

She felt totally humiliated now, as she knelt there, naked, with the 
stranger's black cock forced in her mouth and almost lodging itself in her 
throat. But this was just the beginning of her ordeal. 

In an instant, the man grabbed her hair and began pulling her face back and 
forth over the steaming tool, driving the dick in and out of her taut lips. 
It was a terrifying feeling, to have the thick cock ramming its way in and 
out of her mouth, without her being in the least control of the situation. 

He was simply using her mouth, sticking his cock into her warm cavern as he 
might fuck into a piece of meat. She was there to please him, it was that 
simple. She had nothing to say in the matter and her pleasure was not the 
least bit of concern to the man. 

And as she realized this, her body became freer and she allowed her head to 
be pushed faster and faster along his tool. He noticed the slight change, 
and really began to shove her face down on him, sending the cock shooting 
into her face, and stabbing at the back of her throat. 

"Jes don't sit there," he growled, "Do somethin'. Get that tongue of yours 
moving, lick that dick, suck on dat piece of meat like it was candy." 

Teri did not react, and she felt her hair pulled harshly and her face was 
yanked off the tool and toward the face of her attacker. 

"I said suck it, bitch!" yelled the man, "I want you eating that cock like 
you was crazy for it Or else I'm gonna cut up them nice tits a yours." 

He then grabbed her face and shoved her mouth back down on the wet, drippy 
shaft, cramming it all the way into her mouth, until there was not a single 
space that was not full of it. The fat head was pressed against the roof of 
her mouth, pushing against the soft palate, almost making her gag, and her 
tongue was pressed down under the weight of the shaft. 

But she began lapping at the tool, for she did not want to be cut up by the 
man. As she licked and sucked at the fat cock, she whimpered. 

This was complete humiliation. She had no will of her own, and all of her 
actions, whether she desired it or not, were directed at pleasing her 
attacker. He was no longer holding her head, for it was now bobbing up and 
down his dick of its own accord. 

Her lips were tightly wrapped around the shaft as well, as she was forced to 
take all of the invading tool. She could barely fit her mouth around it, but 
she managed, and her lips ached her as she kept them firmly around the tube 
of meat, sucking and sucking on the huge monster. Her tongue was licking up 
and down the shaft, sliding along the salty underside and licking it clean, 
as she tickled it as well. She made sure that her fleshy spear covered every 
inch of the prick, slurping the heavy bulges and lapping at the tight 
wrinkles in the black man's dick. He was laying back in the bed now, his 
hand on the woman's shoulder as she really went to work on his dick. He 
didn't have to push any longer, for her head was flying along the entire 
length of 'the rod in a rapid motion. Teri was sucking at the dick so 
wildly, that her golden hair was flying around her head and her entire body 
was shaking. The rapist lay there and felt her tongue moving along his dick, 
licking out every spot, and seeking the tiny slit at the end every time she 
drew the dick out of her mouth. She never quite let it go, however, and her 
lips stayed locked about it, drawing his skin up into her mouth with her 
powerful suction. The rapist doubled over and reached under the cocksucking 
blonde. He found her tits hanging under her chest, and he grasped them in 
his rough hands. At the first contact of his hands to her jugs, Teri felt a 
warm rush go directly to her cunt. 

It was not unlike what she felt when she was getting aroused, but she could 
not believe that was possible. Here she was, being forced to submit to a 
strange man's sexual demands, and having him fondle her tits, and she could 
not believe that it was turning her on. 

But as she sucked the long licorice stick, she found that her sucking was 
getting more and more urgent, and she found herself thinking about how long 
it would be before he came in her mouth. When she realized that she was 
thinking about this, she also realized, that she was, in some sort of 
perverse way, looking forward to the scum wad that was going to be deposited 
in her mouth. 

For some bizarre reason, she felt as if she owed it to the black man, that 
after being forced to take his dick in her mouth and suck on it, the only 
way she could finish him off properly was to let him come in her orifice. 
She quaked as she wondered if he would make her swallow it, for she loathed 
the taste of scum, and it was shocking enough that she was willing to make 
him come in it. At that same moment, the rapist was thinking what it would 
be like to come in the blonde's sucking mouth. 

He thought of how it would feel for her to have a load of black man's jism 
in her lovely, clean mouth, and he immediately decided that he would force 
his spunk down her throat in a short while. 

So the two of them sat there, the black man on the cot, his legs spread and 
his hand on the pale shoulder of the woman in front of him, and Teri on her 
knees in front of him, her mouth locked onto his fat dick, bobbing her head 
up and down on the cock, waiting for the dick to come. 

Both of their bodies were shaking. The black man was nearing his orgasm, and 
he was in the middle of delightful shivers. Teri did not know why her body 
was shaking anymore. She was not sure if it was because of shame at her 
degrading actions, or because her body was getting hotter and hotter by 
performing this lewd act. 

And as she wondered, he came, and the first wad of semen slammed into the 
back of her mouth, and she gagged and sputtered on it. 

"Now you better eat it all up, whitey," informed the rapist, "I want you to 
really enjoy dat black cock of mine comin' in your mouth. I want you to 
gobble up all my heavy, thick jism. Roll it around on your tongue and git a 
good taste of it bitch." 

And Teri found herself doing exactly as the man directed, as if he had some 
sort of hypnotic control over her. She took her mouth slightly off his dick, 
and gulped down all of the loose saliva in her mouth, so that she could 
clearly feel each shot of sperm splashing into her mouth. 

The dick was really kicking, and she kept it kicking as she pumped it 
vigorously with her right hand, as it fired onto the roof of her mouth, her 
tongue and her tonsils. She felt strings of it sticking to her teeth and 
dripping from the roof of her mouth. 

She was enjoying every blast of it, and the strong, pungent taste made her 
cunt hot and wet. God, it was delicious. Finally, it was only dribbling 
spunk from the tip, and her tongue lashed up and licked at the tool, getting 
every last drop of the sperm. Now she had a fat mouthful of the black man's 
thick scum, and she felt how delightful it was to have it resting in her 
mouth. 

The man pulled the dick from his victim's mouth, and he sighed in delight as 
he saw the clotted strand hanging from her lips. 

"You ain't swallowed it yit," said the man. Teri looked up at him, with her 
lust ignited by his rough treatment of her, and she parted her lips. He 
looked down to see his scummy load sitting in her mouth, she began to roll 
it about with her tongue, just as he had suggested, tasting it as it coated 
her spear and stuck to the roof of her mouth.- Her orifice was a cobweb of 
strands of jism and thick globs rolled about on her tongue. She forced the 
thickest clumps forward, so that they were just on the edge of her lips, and 
sat there all white, and thick and glistening before she sucked them back 
into her scummy mouth and then finally swallowed the come in one big, salty 
gulp. 

"Oh yeah," laughed the man in the mask after the show, "You sore like dat 
scum, don't you, baby?" 

He grabbed her by the arms then and flung her down onto the cot. His dick, 
she noticed, was still hard, and he was not finished with her yet. 

"What are you going to do?" she asked in fear. She had assumed that once she 
blew him and ate his semen, her ordeal would be over. "Why I seen how much 
you like dat dick dat I'm gonna stuff it into dat little blonde pussy of 
yours," smiled the man, "Won't dat be nice, honey?" 

"Noooo!" screamed Teri in fear. "Get off me, leave me alone." The man just 
smiled as he pinned her arms and spread her legs open. Teri tried to keep 
them closed, but he forced them open with his knees, and his wet dick 
touched her pussy lips. When it did, a bubble seemed to pop in her cunt, and 
she felt wetness spreading throughout her vagina. 

She was really hot, passion spasms shot to her cunt and she was sweating and 
panting with excitement. The black man kissed her screaming mouth and 
nibbled her ear. "Don't worry, sugar," he said, "This is only gonna hurt for 
a while." Then he forced his cock into her. The hard tool poked away at the 
passage, forcing its way deep into her twat. Although she tried to resist, 
she felt the dick plugging into her, ramming every inch of the black pole 
into her tender, pink twat, until it was completely filled. 

She had never been stuffed so full before in her life, or at least it felt 
that way, and when he reached her cervix, she moaned uncontrollably. "Oh," 
smiled the man, De little white bitch likes dat black cock up her hot 
snatch, huh? Ain't dat right, bitch?" 

Teri did not answer. She was writhing in fear and revulsion, as the man 
pressed his dick into her and made her hot. "I said, ain't dat right?" asked 
the rapist again. He was fucking into her now, stabbing into her cunt with 
short, savage thrusts, as she struggled under his sweating body. She was 
trying to get loose, but then her body began to buck and twists in a 
different way, ; and instead of trying to avoid his raping dick, her hips 
were pushing her cunt against his long pole, making it go further into her. 

"Yes!" she screamed suddenly, breaking into heavy sobs, "Yes, I love your 
cock inside me. God, that black shaft feels terrific fucking me. I want you 
to ram it all the way into me, I want to feel your cock poking up into my 
belly." He laughed, and felt the blonde wife's motions become more and more 
passionate. He had never raped a woman that liked it before, and he was 
really getting into the action, as he released her hands and grabbed hold of 
her ample tits. 

For Teri, this was the final release. Her body was totally submissive to his 
demands now, and the massaging and abuse of her tits made her rape complete. 
That was when she had her climax. 

He was in mid-thrust when she screamed and felt her pussy explode. Her cunt 
juices were flowing all over the man's dick, and he felt them too, as they 
gushed from her hole. Her body was thrashing about under him and she was 
incredibly hot. 

"I'm coming!" she screaming, "I'm coming. Fuck me harder. HARDER!" she 
begged. 

He did the best he could, really slamming it to the lusting white woman. His 
pole was driving against her back wall with each thrust now, and he felt his 
own orgasm growing. But he kept belting it to her, as their two bodies 
rocked back and forth on the cot, Teri making a wet spot with her love 
juices. 

"Oh, oh," moaned the man, "You gonna git it now, baby. Oh, I'm gonna come, 
bitch, I'm gonna come inside you!" 

"Yes," groaned Teri in her lust, "Yes, fuck me, come in me, use my body. I 
am just a dirty little girl that wants to fuck." 

And the sperm began to fire into her and she felt the fiery juice splashing 
and dirtying her insides. "Oh, god, that feels good," she sighed. 

As he came, Teri was jerking her hips about wildly, trying to prolong her 
pleasure, trying to make him keep coming inside her ... Again and again the 
dick spurted, until the thick load of the man began to dribble out of her 
hole and onto the cot. "Yeah," was the last thing he muttered before he 
stopped coming. By that time, Teri's cunt was stuffed to over-flowing with 
spunk. Every movement caused her to feel the thick scum shift and clot 
inside her, and she felt it dribbling down over her asshole. 

The black man pulled out of her then, and moved up along her body, dropping 
the scummy tool between her breasts. "Clean it," he ordered her. 

The blonde immediately pushed her firm tits together, so that there was a 
valley between them, in which the dirty cock was captured. He rubbed it in 
and out of the slot, rubbing the scum off his tool and onto Teri's heaving 
chest. When he got off of her, her cunt was dripping globs of snotty come 
onto the cot, and there was a slimy layer of jism all over her jutting tits. 
She just lay there, tired and well used by the masked man. "Dat was just 
terrific," he informed her as he got dressed. "Your husband is a lucky man, 
he got himself a real hot piece of cunt for a wife." 

He laughed and laughed, as he zipped up and walked out of the room. After he 
was gone, Teri just lay there and tried to comprehend what happened. She had 
been raped by an unknown black man. 

He had forced her to commit sodomy, and then fucked her into submission. He 
had dropped two loads of scum into her, one in her mouth, which she had 
eaten, and one into her cunt. Then he had rubbed his jism all over her tits 
and left. What was really confusing was that somewhere during her attack, 
she had liked it, and she had even had an orgasm. It was a good come too, 
she had been really hot and horny. What had turned her on so much? 

How could she ever tell Gary what had happened? Especially after she had 
enjoyed it, and she had even begged him to fuck her harder. She felt sick as 
she recalled her words, but then thought of the fire that had been burning 
in her and shivered. If only Gary could excite her as much as her black 
attacker had. 

When Gary got home that night, everything was set. It would happen a week 
from Friday, and he wondered if he would be able to wait that long. Teri was 
already at home, which surprised him, and she was sitting in the living room 
having a drink. 

"Oh, hi, honey," said Gary. "Home early tonight." 

She looked at him with dazed eyes and then nodded her head. 

"Have a hard day at the office?" she asked. 

"Yes, very hard," and long he thought to himself, "How about you?" 

"I got it from all ends today," she said, thinking about when she got it in 
her mouth and then her cunt from the rapist. 

"Think I'll turn in," said Gary, "I'm kinda beat." He had beaten off into 
Gina's cunt and Maria's cunt and he was tired. Both of them slept soundly, 
unaware of the sexual adventures of their partners. The next day, Gary was 
eager to get to the office, and he made sure to take a shower, put on 
after-shave lotion and change his underwear. He was bright and sunny all day 
long, waiting for Gina to come in, and Adrian was confused by his behavior. 

It was not normal when the doctor acted so happy but she stopped trying to 
figure out why and merely enjoyed it. At four, Gina came in and Adrian left. 
During the rest of the afternoon, Gary could hardly restrain himself from 
touching her as they worked so close to each other. 

When the last patient was gone, the doctor locked the door and walked into 
the back room, where she was cleaning up. 

"Phew, what a day," she exclaimed, "busy." 

"It seemed to fly by to me," smiled Gary as he walked behind her and put his 
hands around her waist. 

"Dr. Watson, are you trying to get fresh?" asked Gina with a smile. 

"Not only trying to," he responded, "but succeeding." 

Saying this, he put his hand on her firm ass and began rubbing it. "Is this 
part of the job?" asked Gina, turning to him. 

"No," he said, "This is the job." He pushed her hand down to his stiff dick. 

"Aren't you frisky today," she answered. 

Her hand was rubbing along his bulge, stroking his shaft through the 
material of his pants. She could feel the outline of his dick, and she 
traced it with the tip of her finger. He shivered as she ran her digit over 
his dick again and again. "You're driving me crazy," he muttered to her 
lustfully. 

"That's the general idea," she giggled. 

Then he grabbed her and dragged her to the back room. 

"Come with me," he ordered, "You're going to have to be punished for this." 

He took her to the small room that had the cot in it, and he flung her down 
on the small bed. He dropped on top of her then, and began kissing her 
passionately. Gina responded immediately, and there tongue were soon 
slipping in and out of each others mouths. "Oh, doctor," she moaned, "you're 
so forceful." 

"You have shown me that being forceful is important," he answered, "and I 
intend on forcing you to do many things." 

She giggled and rubbed his dick again. 

"Do these things have to do with that third leg you're growing?" she asked 
him. 

"Yes, they do," he replied, "and they have to do with your cunt and mouth 
and ass as well." 

"Mmmm," said Gina, "sounds good to me. When do we start?" 

"Right now," said Gary, as he began to peel her uniform off. 

He pulled off her top and dropped it onto the floor, and then pulled down 
her pants as well. She helped him undress her and then she was undressing 
him, as she undid his shirt and helped him slip out of his pants. 

Soon, both of them were naked, and he was rubbing his lips all over her 
tits. 

"Oh, that feels so good," said Gina as her passion grew. 

As he licked and sucked her mounds, her hands were fondling his stiff dick. 
She had the fleshy pole trapped between her two palms, and she was pulling 
it back and forth in her hands. The pole gave somewhat, but not completely, 
and it was the friction of her hands rubbing over his shaft that was driving 
him crazy. 

"Keep that up, Gina," he said, "until I'm nice and hot, and ready to stick 
it into you. Where should I put it, Gina, in your mouth, or up your cunt? 
Where?" 

"It's up to you," she replied in a whisper. 

Her nipples were like two copper-colored pebbles now, sitting on top of her 
tits, and Gary was licking and sucking them, drawing them up into his mouth 
and then letting them snap back into place. 

As he sucked her, his biting became a little harsher with each passing 
moment, and soon her was really sinking his teeth into her tits. She seemed 
to enjoy it, though, and she tossed and grunted on the cot. 

Stu was right, Gary thought to himself. Women loved to be handled without 
being asked. They like to submit to the demands of their man and do whatever 
he asked. No, not asked, told them to do. That was the key. He should never 
ask, just do what he wanted to a woman such as Teri. 

As he bit and fondled Gina, and she rubbed his cock, he could not help but 
think about Friday night and what a pleasure it was going to be to put Teri 
through her paces. It would be a real thrill to be telling her what to do 
for a change. 

"Now," he said abruptly, "Eat me." 

He lay back on the cot, as Gina jumped up and climbed on top of him. His 
dick was sticking straight up in the air, and he watched her mouth move over 
it. Her soft, light-brown hair covered her eyes, but he could clearly see 
her lips sucking on his tool. 

Her lips were tight about the cock, and she was really sucking away wildly, 
as she had done before, slid her mouth further down on his tool. 

In the other room, the office door opened slowly and Teri Watson walked in. 
She had called in sick at work, for she did not want to face Mr. Deal, and 
she had decided to come in and see Gary. She was surprised to see the room 
empty. 

Neither her husband nor Gina, the nurse were anywhere to be seen. She looked 
as though they had left, but the door was not locked. 

As she walked around the quiet room, she shivered, for she recalled what had 
happened to her the day before in the office. She could still feel the 
stranger's dick in her cunt and his sperm sloshing around in her mouth. 

As she moved towards the back room she heard a low moan and some talking. 
She froze in her tracks, as she tried to hear what was going on. From where 
she was standing, she could only hear a soft muttering, but the tone of the 
groans was definitely a lustful one. 

She tip-toed into the hallway and to the back room, where she flattened up 
against the wall next to the door. 

"Ohhhh, ohhh," groaned a man. It was her husband's voice, she was certain of 
that. His moans were deep, and passionate. 

"Yes, that's it, Gina, keep working on it like that," he continued, "Keep it 
up. It feels so good." 

She did not hear Gina's voice, but she did hear a soft sucking and a loud 
gurgling sound, and she did not have to see in order to know what the small 
nurse's mouth was busy doing. But she did want to see, so she moved about in 
the hall, until she got in line with the old, dusty mirror that was hanging 
on the wall in the room. 

It did not give her a perfect picture of what was going on inside, but it 
was clear enough for her to see Gary lying on the cot stark naked, and his 
pretty little nurse draped over him, also naked, her mouth engulfing his 
dick. 

"My, God," she muttered to herself as she watched the lewd spectacle. 

She had been right about her husband all along. He was shafting the young 
girls that he was hiring. That was probably why they all left so quickly. He 
was probably getting them pregnant, or putting too many sexual demands on 
them. After all, look what this pretty young woman was being forced to do. 

"Suck it in deeper," demanded Gary, "I want that cock all the way in your 
throat, damn it," he snapped, "So get it in there before I have to force it 
down your throat." 

Teri was shocked by his words. She had never heard her husband talk so 
strongly before. She had hot thought he had it in him, she was amazed to 
find that she was wrong. He was really making the nurse do exactly what he 
wanted. 

She watched the reflection intently and saw the nurse's head bob up and down 
on her husband's tool, her hair swaying sensually as she did so. She could 
see that Gina's eyes were open, and that she was looking at Gary's chest and 
muscular arms. It was clear that the girl was enjoying every second of her 
cocksucking. 

"Enough of that," said Gary, as he pulled her back by the shoulders, "Get on 
all fours, like a dog. I've got something I want to do to you." 

He seemed to toss her over on the cot, and as he did so, Teri could see a 
dark stain where the black man's scum had leaked from her pussy. She grew 
hot just thinking about the fact that her husband was fucking a girl on the 
same cot that she had been fucked and humiliated on yesterday by a complete 
stranger. 

Gina did as she was told, and she had her face down on the small bed, while 
her ass was sticking up into the air. She had quite a pretty body, Teri 
decided, and she looked even better naked in this lewd position than at any 
other time she had ever seen her. 

Gary straddled the cot, with his feet of the floor, and he positioned his 
dick behind her rump. Teri could see that the pole was all wet and slippery 
with the nurse's saliva, and as he spread her cheeks, she wondered if Gary 
was planning on ass fucking her. 

She got her answer in a minute, when her husband shoved forward, and forced 
the tip of his cock into the petite woman's puckered anus. 

"Oh!" gasped the nurse, "Take it out, it's hurting." 

"It will only hurt for a little while," said Gary, as he slithered his tool 
up into her tight hole. 

"No, please, take it out," pleaded Gina. 

To her surprise, Teri's husband did not answer. He ignored the nurse's plea 
and just drove his huge tool all the way inside her poop-chute. His ball 
were nestled in Gina*s slit and his pubic hairs were tickling her ass. "Now 
just relax and enjoy it," he told her, "because I'm not pulling out until 
I'm ready." 

And he began to pump it in and out of her tight rectum, causing the girl to 
shiver and groan as he did so. 

"God, how can she let that big cock of his fuck into her ass like that?" 
Teri asked herself as she watched. 

She could feel her own rectum twitching as she watched Gary ass-fuck the 
girl. She felt as if she were the own on all fours, letting the dick be 
driven up her ass. And as she watched, and fantasized, her hand went to her 
cunt, and she began to rub it gingerly. "Starting to like it now, aren't 
you?" said Gary, as he really reamed the girl's ass. "I can tell by the way 
your anus is getting nice and loose, It feels great, doesn't it?" 

Gina merely uttered something indistinguishable and kept on rocking back and 
forth under his punishing jabs. Teri could see the opening of the asshole be 
pulled up into the brown channel with each of her husband's stabs, and Gina 
was squirming more and more as she was reamed. 

"Tell me how you like it!" snapped Gary, and he smacked the nurse harshly on 
her soft ass cheek. 

The blow was a loud one, and it resounded in the still hallway. 

"Yes, I like it," gasped Gina, responding to the blow. 

"That's not good enough," said Gary, and struck her again. 

This blow was even harsher than the first, and it sounded like a crack. Teri 
could see the red mark forming on Gina's ass where she had been struck and 
saw that Gary was ready to deliver another one. 

"Yes," said Gina more loudly this time, "I like it, I love the way you're 
shoving your dick into my ass." 

"Keep going," said Gary, and he struck her again. 

"Argh," grunted the delicate woman, "I love it, God, how I love to have a 
big dick tearing into my little rectum, pulling and stretching it out of 
shape. Fuck it into me, harder." 

Teri could not believe her ears as she listened to the words coming from 
both of their mouths. It was so unlike Gary to be so demanding, and now he 
was being down-right cruel. And she could not believe the pretty nurse was 
responding and saying all the filthy things she was saying. It made her 
sound like a cheap whore. 

But as she listened to their talk, she found the urge to rub her cunt 
growing greater and greater. It was as though a fire was raging in her twat 
and only her kneading fingers could stop the burning. 

The material of her dress and slip was in the way, and as she stood 
listening and watching in the hall, the blonde pulled her skirt up and slid 
her hand under it as well as under her pants. 

"Ohhh," groaned Teri in relief, as her fingers touched her naked twat. 

She felt that she was already wet, and mat her clitoris was distended and 
pulsing, and she was amazed that such a seamy little sex scene could make 
her so hot. She decided that it was the abusive way in which Gary was 
treating the girl that was making her to horny, and she listened and watched 
some more as they screwed. 

Gary pulled his dick from her rectum, and rubbed it along her ass cheeks, 
leaving wet smears. 

"Ah, that was nice," he sighed, "Real nice, but I hope you're ready for the 
real thing now." 

"I am, I am," moaned the girl. "Good," smiled Gary, "Get up." 

He spit out the words like a general, and the tiny nurse nimbly jumped off 
the cot as he lay down. Teri's fingers were dipping into her cunt now, 
slipping up into the aching channel and trying to satisfy her lust by her 
frigging digits. 

The fingers seemed too thin and small to help any, however, and she looked 
about desperately for something, anything, that she could really fuck 
herself with. She wished that she had her vibrator with her, as she searched 
around. 

Then she spied one of the antique swords she had bought for the office and 
grabbed the hilt. There were no blades inside the sheaths, only the fat, 
long handles, but this was precisely what she wanted. 

She pulled out the hilt and rushed back to the room, pulling her skirt back 
up and nudging the cold, metal hilt against her flaming cunt. When she 
looked in the mirror again, she thought she was going to pass out from 
excitement. 

Gary was lying flat on his back now, and the slim, young nurse was sitting 
on his lap, with his tool driven up into her twat. 

Her cute face had such a look of complete bliss and pleasure on it, that 
Teri wanted to rush in and drag her off Gary's cock. She wanted her 
husband's tool deep inside her, instead of the sword hilt. 

But the make-shift dildo would have to do, she realized, and it would do 
very well. She had the fat, corrugated handle about half-way up her snatch 
now, and it felt just fine. The irregular bumps on it gave the tool an added 
thrill, and she slowly slid it all the way up her cunt, until the hilt was 
buried in her bush. 

Then she began to fuck it in and out of her, and the bumps along the handle 
jolted along her cunt walls, making them twitch and drip in pleasure. She 
was fucking away wildly now, and her eyes closed as she thought about the 
masked man forcing her to suck him off, forcing her the same way Gary had 
forced his nurse to take it up the ass. 

The two men began to blend into one, and it soon became Gary that was raping 
her, throwing her down on a bed and tearing her clothes off. Then, as she 
struggled in vain, he forced her legs apart, and rammed his dick into her. 

She went into a delirium of lust, and as he fucked her cunt she yelled and 
fought while he laughed. Then his dick was magically in her mouth, and 
somehow up her ass as well, and there she was, getting fucked in all three 
of her holes and she lie there, powerless to prevent it. 

"Oh, God!" screamed Gain, as she threw her head back and her body began to 
flop about madly. 

She was still impaled on the cock, and was sitting straight up as she was 
shafted, hot her small body was thrashing about wildly, as she went through 
orgasm. It was delicious to feel herself coming as she felt the cock inside 
her still hard, still moving and still demanding. 

Her cunt was spilling it hot juices out of her hole, pouring them down her 
legs and onto Gary's lap. But he did not even change his tempo, as he fucked 
her over and over again. 

Teri was going wild now, and she was leaning up against the wall, with her 
hand flying back and forth, driving the hilt into her cunt so fast that it 
was a blur. She couldn't seem to get enough speed up though, as she kept 
frigging away at her sopping cunt. 

Meanwhile, Gary had grabbed Gina's small hips, and was pulling her cunt down 
onto his thick cock. He felt his rod shafting all the was up into her, 
smashing away at her cunt walls, banging against the spongy sides and making 
her gasp with pleasure. 

"Bounce on it," he ordered her, "wiggle that cunt on my dick, I want to 
shoot off into your twat." 

Gina did as directed, and began to squirm and writhe on the fucking prick 
even more than she was already doing. Teri could not believe the crude words 
coming from Gary, but she loved it as she pretended they were meant for her. 
She was grinding her hips down against the fat hilt, and she was bringing 
herself nearer and nearer to climax. 

"Oh, yeah, baby," moaned Gary, "Keep it up, keep it up. I'm going to come 
soon. Just keep it up!" 

And as he said the last word it twisted into a howl and he was coming, 
shooting once again into the nurse's hot box. The little woman began to 
shiver, and shake on his dick, as she felt the come spewing into her body. 

It felt hot and sticky, almost bubbly, as it fired into her. She felt it 
shooting straight up and then dropping back down, as it began to dribble 
along his shaft and slip out of her wet hole. 

Outside the room, Teri was coming too. It was the first time during their 
marriage that both Gary and his wife were coming at the same time, and they 
were in different rooms when it happened. 

Her body was shaking, convulsing, and she found it impossible to remain 
standing, as she slumped quietly to the floor. Her legs were open wide, and 
the hilt of the sword was driven all the way into her twat, and she was 
twisting it inside her vagina, screwing it round and round inside her cunt 
as she came. 

The come juice dripped out of her hole, spilling onto her hand and the rug, 
and she heaved and gasped, like an under-water diver coming up for air. 
During the entire time, however, she remained quiet, and sat alone in the 
hall and had her orgasm. 

In the other room, both of the lovers bodies were bucking and thrashing 
about, as Gary's dick kept sending his seed up into Gina's cunt. And then it 
was over and the woman dropped forward onto him, their sweaty bodies resting 
against each other as they lay on the cot. 

Gina could feel her boss' dick slowly shrinking inside her hole, and 
slithering out as it did so. 

 CHAPTER SEVEN 

The office was quiet, except for the ticking of the antique clock, and the 
labored breathing of the three exhausted lovers. Gary and Gina were in each 
others arms in the cot, while Teri sat numbly in the hallway, with her dildo 
still up her cunt. She mustered all of her strength and forced the hilt out 
of her vagina. 

It pulled out with a sucking noise, her cunt walls were so swollen from 
excitement, and she held it limply in her hand. She knew that she had to get 
up and get out of the office before she was noticed. 

During their intense sex-play, she knew that there was little chance of them 
knowing she was there, but now she might be detected, and she would die if 
they found out she had been spying on them during their entire, heated 
session. 

So she crawled along the floor, silently, and made it back to the main 
office, where she placed the hilt back in the sheath. Then she fixed her 
skirt and walked down to her car. Once she was in the seat, she dropped back 
and uttered a loud sigh. 

She was tired, and damp from her climax, but as her wet panties pressed 
against her crotch, she realized that she was still horny. The orgasm she 
had self-induced was not enough. She needed a real dick inside her. 

But where would she find one? Gary was up in his offices, with his private 
little whore, and she was sitting in frustration in her car. She grew very 
angry at her husband and the little tramp that had serviced him. 

Then she remembered Frank Deal. Why not kill two birds with one stone and 
let him fuck her? She started the car up and shot off in the direction of 
the store. She went to the employee elevator and went immediately to his 
office. 

She did not bother to knock, and opened the door briskly and walked in. She 
only got about four paces in when her mouth dropped open and she turned red. 

Frank Deal was seated at his desk, leaning forward, appearing to be doing 
some paperwork. But there was a look on his eyes that showed he was far away 
from the papers on his desk, and a smile on his face that suggested a deep 
satisfaction. 

Teri looked down and was shocked to see a pair of women's feet in spike 
heels sticking out from under the desk. Then she heard a distinct sucking 
and licking noise, and when she walked around to the side of her boss' desk, 
everything became clear. 

Crouched under his desk, sucking on Frank's cock, was the other woman that 
was being considered for the promotion. She was oblivious to Teri's 
presence, for she was trying to stuff all of Frank's cock down her throat. 
Her fat lips were grasping and pulling at his tool, and her hand was feeding 
the dick into her mouth. 

"I want to see you, privately!" screamed Teri. 

The cocksucking woman's eyes shot open in horror and she banged her head on 
the underneath of the desk top. Mr. Deal's dick stabbed up into empty space, 
and a trail of pre-come dribbled from the woman's lips. 

"Now," snapped Teri, and she watched in delight at the other woman scrambled 
out from under the man's desk and rushed out of the room. 

Teri closed the door behind her as she watched Frank stuff his dick back 
into his pants. 

"What ... what can I do for you?" he asked, trying to sound calm, cool and 
collected. 

"Don't bother putting it away," Teri informed him, "I'm here to get that 
promotion." 

Frank's face went blank for a moment, but then a grin of extreme 
satisfaction seemed to stretch from one ear to the other. 

"I am glad to hear that," he said, and Teri could hear his fly unzipping, 
"Happier than you will ever realize, Mrs. Watson." 

"Shall I get under the desk?" asked the blonde. 

"I will tell you what to do," he answered, "and for starters, you can take 
off that blouse and remove your panties as well." 

He walked over to the door as she did so and made sure that it was locked 
this time, so he was not disturbed as he had just been interrupted. 

When he turned around, the sultry blonde was standing there in her lacy bra, 
and her skimpy panties were lying on the chair. 

"Perfect," he grinned, and walked over to her, "Now just stand there," he 
told her, "I've been wanting to do this for a long time." 

He reached out and took hold of her breasts, giving them a firm squeeze and 
marveling at their soft pliancy. 

"Wonderful, just wonderful, "he chortled. 

Then he began to really fondle them through her bra, squeezing and kneading 
them, as if they were soft mounds of dough. His fat fingers worked into the 
flesh grabbing it, and making the mounds shake and wiggle. 

"Let's get on with it," said Teri, as the gnawing in her cunt became more 
urgent. 

"I will decide when we will do anything," he snapped at her. "Let's get this 
straight, Teri, This is my ball-game, so to speak. I will give all the 
directions, you will simply obey. Right now, I just want you to stand there 
and shut up, while I feel you up." 

And was just what he was doing, as he caressed and rubbed her tits, cupping 
them in his hands and letting them bounce under her bra. 

The least he could do is take the bra off and give them a really good going 
over, thought Teri as she stood there feeling cheap and degraded. Her cunt 
was yearning for attention, and this light teasing of her tits was not 
satisfying her. 

"I am glad I have waited," said Frank smugly, "You are worth every minute of 
delay," he told her and he fondled her. "Alright, Teri, now beat my meat for 
awhile." 

He walked over and sat back in his chair, with his dick hanging out, all red 
and hot and hard. Teri walked over to him, and dropped to the floor, her 
hands reaching up and cupping his huge prong in her delicate hands. 

His dick was much different from Gary's, as well as the black man's. It was 
short, and incredibly fat, like a thick worm. The head nestled on top of the 
shaft like a fat mushroom, and it was not any wider than the shaft itself. 

Even when it was fully erect, as it was now, it was still wrinkled, and it 
made Teri shiver to handle it. It felt like some sort of filthy grub, that 
had not seen the light of day in years. 

"Feels good, doesn't it?" he asked her, "I can tell you enjoy handling a 
cock, Teri, by the way you hold it so tenderly. You must have fondled a lot 
of men's dicks in your years, haven't you?" 

"Some," admitted the blonde. 

Frank laughed, "I'm certain it's more than some, and my dick will be one 
more cock that is going to explore that lovely body of yours." 

When he talked about her like that, as if she were just some commodity to be 
used as he pleased, it made her tingle with a masochistic pleasure. She 
resented the way he thought of her but at the same time, it seemed to make 
the thought of sex with him seem easier and more attractive. 

She had her fingers wrapped around the fat slug now, and she began to pump 
him slowly. She ran her hand up and down the entire length of his short 
dick, making sure to graze the flat head. 

"As yes," he moaned in pleasure, "You have such a wonderful touch, so much 
better than anyone other woman in this store." 

As she pumped him off, Teri wondered how many other females he had fucked in 
the mouth or cunt in his office. She looked around the floor for come 
stains, but saw none. Back and forth her hand went, making his dick get 
hotter with each stroke, as well as her own cunt. 

Her box was steaming now, and as she knelt there and pumped him, she let her 
other hand slip between her legs and fiddle with her clit. It was an easy 
matter to find and get at the swollen bud without her panties on, and she 
fingered it as she beat his meat. 

It was getting extremely erotic pulling on his prick as she fingered 
herself, waiting in lust for him to do other, more terrible things to her 
body. And as she thought about what he might do, she frigged herself harder 
and faster. 

He did not even notice she was fingering herself, for his eyes were closed 
and his head was back as he enjoyed the hand job the lovely blonde was 
giving him. He had often imagined Mrs. Watson on her knees in front of him, 
pulling on his pecker, or sucking him off, but her had never really thought 
it would happen. 

She seemed to be such a snotty bitch, and never made any sort of sexual 
comments. She seemed to be the last woman in the world to be yanking and 
stroking his hot meat, so. 

"That's it, keep pulling on it, Teri, honey," sighed Frank, "Get a good look 
at my dick before I shove it up into you. You know that you're going to get 
shafted, don't you? You know that you are going to have to let me force my 
thick cock into one of your openings." 

Teri pumped and frigged, and thrilled to his lewd monologue. 

"Let's see now," he mused, "Should I make you suck me off? Should I put my 
dick into your mouth and stuff it down your throat and make you blow me 
until I leave a big wad in your mouth?" 

Teri felt herself licking her lips and already tasting the salty scum as he 
talked about plugging her mouth. 

"Or should I put you over the edge of the desk and force my dick slowly into 
your ass hole? My dick is quite fat, of course, and it will hurt terribly 
going in, but I feel certain that your rectum has been stretched by many 
cocks before." 

He was talking about her like she was a tramp or whore, implying that she 
had had dozens of pricks rammed into her holes. But even with the malicious 
remarks, Teri felt herself getting hotter and hotter, and her increased 
stroking of Frank's cock proved his. 

"I could simply stab my dick into your ass," smiled Frank. "If very 
traditional and all, but still, it is fun. I love to see a woman squirming 
underneath me as I force my dick up her cunt, and I could think of no other 
woman I would more want to hump than you." 

She tried to imagine herself under the fat man, and shivered. It would be 
terrible to have his thick tool plowing up into her cunt, as his heavy body 
pressed on top of her. 

"Yes," he cooed, "I think that is just perfect. I'm going to fuck you. Teri, 
fuck you and screw you until you're screaming and begging for me to stop, 
and then I'm going to fuck you some more. Now get on the floor!" he said 
sternly. 

She lay down on the carpeted floor and watched Frank get up and strip off 
his clothes. It was not a pleasant sight, as she saw him expose his fat 
belly and his ripples of fat. She was frightened as he stood next to her and 
looked at her quivering form. 

"Should I take off the rest of my clothes?" she asked, as she moved her 
hands towards her skirt. 

"No," snapped Frank, "Whores don't undress for their customers. And after 
all, you are a whore, Mrs. Watson. You are going to let me fuck you so that 
you can earn some more money, and isn't that exactly what a whore does, give 
sexual favors for money?" 

As he chuckled and laughed he dropped to his knees. 

"Pull up your dress and open your legs," he ordered. 

She did so on command, feeling more and more like a whore as she gave 
herself to this disgusting man. She did not even find him attractive, and 
yet here she was, on her back, opening her legs, getting ready to feel his 
dick inside her snatch. 

"Oh, what a lovely hole," he grunted, as he looked at her pussy. 

Then he dropped over her, and his fat belly pressed against her flat one and 
he stuck his dick inside her. 

Teri had never felt her cunt lips stretched so far apart before. The wide 
tool felt as if it were splitting her apart, as it forced its way in. Teri 
was glad that she had fondled her clit before they fucked, for her wet cunt 
allowed the dick to enter her more easily. 

But even with her sopping cunt walls, the fat prong of her supervisor had a 
slow and arduous time forcing it way into her dripping cunt. 

Frank was puffing and grunting as he stuffed it to the willing blonde, and 
she squirmed and twisted underneath him, just as he said she would, as she 
submitted to the ravishing over her cunt by his fat tool. 

Eventually, the dick was planted all the way inside her,-and Frank grinned 
at her. 

"Now get ready for the real suffering," he told her. 

With that, he began to shove his tool back and forth into her wide open 
cunt. It was like having a small tree stump shoved in and out, and Teri 
winced and gritted her teeth in pain. 

"Yes, that's it," smiled Frank, "I want it to hurt. I want you to suffer, 
and scream, until you can't take it anymore, and then I'll really stick it 
to you." 

His dick was probing in and out of her with great pain, probing and widening 
her channel to fit its terrible width. And as he fucked the slim blonde, his 
large body was pressed on top of hers, and she could smell the foul aroma of 
his sweat. 

He pumped into her slowly at first, but then the tempo quickened as his lust 
grew greater, and the dick was soon flying in and out of her cunt, making 
her gasp with pain, but also a growing amount of pleasure. 

"Oh, oh, God!" she screamed, as she was fucked as she never had been before. 

He chuckled ad just kept slipping it to her, slamming his meat into the 
woman's soft body, delighting at his dick slithered along the soft, wet 
walls, and crashed into her hole-He was grunting and snorting like a pig 
now, and he buried his face in the shallow valley between her tits. He loved 
the smell of her perfume, and the rising odor of the other smell, that was 
telling him that Teri was getting really hot from their fucking. 

In and out, in and out, his meat flew, pulling her lips in with each stroke, 
and then dragging them out with the next. Her feet were no longer on the 
floor as when they had started, but instead were resting on his back, as 
Teri attempted to wrap her legs around him and pull him deeper inside of 
her. 

"Oh, God, Frank," she wailed, "You're killing me. Your dick ... it's so fat. 
It's tearing me apart." 

"Good," snorted Frank, "I've been dying to get this dick up into your twat, 
and now you are going to have to take every inch of it for as long as I can 
last." 

And he kept fucking her, and slamming it home into her aching pussy, and the 
blonde was squirming an wiggling on the floor as he kept fucking her like 
some terrible machine. 

"I can't take it any more," she screamed, "I feel like my cunt is burning 
up. You have to stop Frank." 

He smiled, "Your cunt feels so hot because of the friction caused by my dick 
pressing so tightly against your walls. Don't worry though, it will get 
worse before it gets better." 

And he kept fucking her. Teri was in a panic now, for she felt as if her 
cunt walls were going to be torn away by the fat dick. It seemed to be 
stretching her vagina beyond its limits, and as she lay there underneath his 
massive body, she wondered why she had ever let herself get into this. 

"No, no more, Frank," she wailed, "You've got to stop for awhile. I'll let 
you fuck me after a short rest, but please, please, take your dick out of 
me." 

"Not a chance," hissed Frank, as he licked the tops of her tits. 

"Please!" screamed Teri, her pain getting urgent, "I'll blow you, suck your 
scum up into my mouth and swallow it, but please let me up." 

He did not answer, with his face buried in her tit flesh, his tongue 
slithering down into the bra, and he kept forcing his tool up her aching 
cunt. 

"Stop!" she screamed in desperation, "God, Frank, you've got to stop!" 

But he did not, and the pole was really working at her cunt now making her 
body grow heated with his friction and her passion. 

Then there seemed to come a breaking point, and she let out a low, animal 
growl, and she came. It was different than all her other comes. Her love 
juices seemed to suddenly slip out, and the dick was all wet and slippery 
from her dew, and then it really began to fly into her. 

"That's the way," said Frank as he felt her come, "Enjoy it, Teri, get used 
to my dick inside you, you're going to be feeling it a lot from now on." 

Teri was in a dream world now, as she tumbled in the after-glow of her 
orgasm. It had come so abruptly, and so swiftly, that she had not even felt 
it. But it had come, and her entire body was relaxed by it. Her cunt hole 
was really wet now, and the dick no longer hurt her as it flew in and out of 
her. 

Somewhere, in the back of her mind, she knew that Frank would be coming 
soon, and that he would be dropping his seed deep in her vulva, filling her 
up with his slimy come, as if she were a whore, and the thought delighted 
her. 

Frank could see by her glazed expression that she was really gone now, and 
he smiled and pulled her bra down and began to finger her tits. He fed one 
of the nipples into her mouth and he began to suck on it hungrily. 

This was just where he wanted the pretty strawberry blonde, lying quietly 
under him, allowing him to fuck her and do whatever else he pleased to her 
body. In and out it drove, and finally he felt his balls tightening and he 
knew he was drawing near to his climax. 

Then he shot his load, and the second he did so, Teri came again. This time 
it was much more intense and body-shaking and she emitted a sharp howl of 
pleasure and release. 

"ARGHHH!" she screamed. As her body shook and convulsed under Frank's 
massive weight. 

Meanwhile, his dick was spilling its salty load into the woman's open 
vagina, filling it with the hot seed, and ramming it deep into her cunt with 
the head of the cock. Not one drop of it was able to spill out of her cunt 
because Frank's dick was so thick that it plugged the hole completely, and 
the pressure built up as he kept spending time after time in her hot box. 

At first, this pressure was uncomfortable. But slowly, it began to feel 
better and better against the tender walls of her cunt. She felt complete 
stuffed warmly with the hot spunk. She could feel it sloshing about inside 
her passage as she lay there, exhausted on the floor. 

Before he pulled out, Frank took the panties he was holding and moved them 
near her opening, so that the second he dislodged his dick, he could stuff 
Teri's briefs into her cunt hole, preventing any of the scum from running 
onto the rug. 

He stood up and rubbed his knees and looked down and the nearly unconscious 
woman, she was a sight to behold, with her beautiful blonde hair flying in 
all directions on the dark rug, and her tits sticking up out of her bra. 

But best of all, was her wide open legs. Her skirt was bunched up around her 
waist, and her legs were lying wide open, exposing her golden snatch, with 
the panties stuffed up her cunt. Frank admired her as he got dressed, and he 
thought about all the other things she was going to have to do for him from 
now on. 

When Gary got home that day, he was feeling great, after having made it with 
Gina again. This had assured him that it was not just a fluke the time 
before, and that he really was sexy and attractive. 

Further than that, he felt certain now that Stu was right. Women did want to 
be dominated. Gina had clearly shown him that she really got off on her 
submissive behavior, and so had he. He could not wait to have Teri begging 
and whimpering like Gina had. 

He picked up the phone and dialed Stu's number. 

"Hello," said his wife. 

"Hi Maria," said Gary, "Let me talk to Stu." 

She put her husband on the phone. 

"Hi, Gary old pal, what's up?" asked Stu. 

"I was just checking out what you said about women and submission," said 
Gary, "And I think you're one hundred percent right" 

"You mean you forced Teri to submit?" he asked in surprise. 

"No," snorted Gary, "I screwed my nurse again, and this time got really 
heavy with her, forcing her to do things she didn't exactly want to do." 

"And she loved it," said Stu. 

"She went wild over it," beamed Gary, "Did she have a hot and heavy orgasm 
and so did I. I can't wait till we get Teri." 

"If you think you've had good time so far," said Stu, "Wait until Teri is 
groveling at your feet. Then you're going to know what hot is all about. 
After all, she is the one that has really been using you all these years." 

"Yes," said Gary grimly, "Is everything ready?" 

"It's all set," replied Stu, "Maria and I will be over at eight on Friday. 
Then we will put the whole plan into operation." 

"Swell," said Gary, "Okay, listen, I have to go. Teri will be home soon. See 
you Friday." 

As he hung up the phone, Gary began to fantasize about Friday night and his 
mind grew wild with all the possibilities the night held. He would see Teri 
finally broken, no longer snotty and haughty, but subject to his desires. 

And once that happened, he would make her do things she would never dream of 
doing now. And the best part of it was getting her to submit. 

He felt his dick jump as he- thought about all the humiliation she was going 
to be put through. As he thought about it, he smiled. 

 CHAPTER EIGHT 

When Teri got home from work on Friday night, she was tired, and her jaw 
ached. She had been called up to Frank's office for a "conference" and once 
inside she had been forced to blow him. 

She had not thought her mouth was going to fit around his fat shaft, but 
somehow, she had managed, and he had proceeded to really stick it to her, 
banging it into her orifice with cruel plunges. 

Her tongue didn't even have room to move, and she thought she was going to 
choke on the fat worm as it poked in and out of her mouth. He had held her 
head steady, and forced the dick in as far as it would go, which was to her 
tonsils, and he had fucked her mouth for what seemed like hours. 

She had to put up with it all, kneeling on the floor and letting her head be 
jammed back and forth over his stiff, wrinkled tool, until her body ached 
and saliva was dripping lewdly down her chin. 

And he had laughed and tormented her through the entire thing, telling her 
how sleazy she looked, kneeling there completely dressed but her lips 
wrapped around his tool, her lipstick smeared along his shaft and his hand 
holding her head steady. 

And she had felt as cheap as he described her. It was as though she was his 
private whore now, after giving her the promotion. He had called her in the 
room, shut the door, sat down in his chair and said, "Blow me." 

There was not the slightest hesitation or pretense in his voice, and the 
worst thing was that she had responded immediately too. She heard his 
command and walked over to him, dropping to her knees, unzipping his fly, 
and sucking his organ into her mouth. 

When he finally came, however, was the worst part. Teri recalled how much 
scum he had pumped into her cunt when he fucked her, but she did not realize 
what a reservoir he was until he unloaded into her mouth. 

It seemed that he dropped a pint of semen down her throat. She just sat 
there and swallowed gulp after gulp of the salty liquid, as she had no other 
choice. There was no other room in her mouth with the fat cock stuffing it, 
and the tip of the tool was just before the entrance of her velvet passage, 
so she simply let it fire into the back of her mouth and swallowed all his 
sperm. 

But the jism just kept coming. It was as if he had crammed a hose into her 
mouth, and he was pumping sperm into her from some immense tank. After the 
first six wads, she felt the spunk sitting heavily in her stomach, but then 
more and more of it began to spill down her throat, and she desperately 
tried to keep up with it as she ate it. 

By the time he was done, she was slightly nauseous and she could feel globs 
of hot scum sticking to the back of her throat. No matter how she tried to 
swallow, she could not dislodge the viscous liquid, and it just clung to her 
pink passage. 

She pulled a bottle of juice out of the refrigerator and drank down a tall 
glass full, trying to get the last traces of scum out of her throat. 

"Ah, you're home," said Gary as he leaned in the door. 

Teri jumped, and she felt dirty as she stood there feeling the salty scum 
still in her mouth as he husband walked up behind her and gave her a kiss on 
the neck. 

"How was work?" he asked her with a broad smile on his face. 

"Hard work," she responded honestly. 

"Well go take a shower and get dressed," said Gary, "Stu and Maria are 
coming over tonight for dinner. I invited them this afternoon." 

"Tonight?" she moaned, "I wish you'd tell me ahead of time." 

"Come on now," he scowled, "Stop complaining. We're going to eat dinner 
together and then some of the guys are going to come over and we're going to 
play some poker. It'll be an easy evening." 

Teri was annoyed, but there was nothing she could do now. She went upstairs 
and took a shower, lathering her body up and then perfuming herself. 

In an hour and a half, she was beaming and smiling, dressed in a sexy velour 
top and a simple, loose skirt. When she greeted Stu and Maria at the door, 
she gave them her warmest welcome. 

"Hi, Teri," said Stu, "Boy, we haven't seen you for a long time." 

"Yes," she answered, "I've been very busy as work. I got that promotion, you 
know." 

"Gary told me," smiled Stu. "Congratulations." 

"Oh, Maria, that dress is beautiful," observed Teri, "Where did you get it?" 

"I'm afraid to admit that I bought it in one of your competitor's stores," 
she said. 

"That's it," said Teri, "No dinner for you." 

They all went into the dining room laughing and joking and ate there dinner. 

"Ah, that was delicious," said Stu, "Now how about a little after dinner 
drink?" 

"I'll mix something up," announced Teri, as she got up. 

"Nothing doing," replied Stu, "You made the dinner and served as well. Gary 
and I will make the drinks. You and Maria can talk." 

"Now that is manners," smiled Teri. 

"Funny," said Maria, "He never does that at home." 

The two men walked over to the other side of the room, where they huddled 
over the small bar. 

"Did you bring it?" asked Gary nervously. 

"Of course," said Stu, taking out a small capsule from his pocket. "What did 
you think, I'd forget it. I'm looking forward to this too, you know." 

Gary took the capsule in his fingers, making sure Teri did not see. She was 
not even looking at him, however, as she was in a discussion with Maria. 

"Are you sure this will work?*' asked Gary. 

"Positive," smiled Stu, "That little capsule contains enough aphrodisiac to 
make an iceberg hot. Usually, I only use half of it, it's so potent, but I 
think Teri deserves it all, don't you?" 

"All and more," answered Gary, "At least nine inches of it." 

Both men laughed, as Stu pulled the capsule open and poured the contents 
into Teri's drink. The grey powder dissolved almost immediately as it hit 
the liquor, but to make sure there was no residue, Stu took a glass mixing 
stick and stirred it a couple of times. 

"That will certainly do the trick," he smiled. 

"And then Teri will do some tricks for us," said Gary hopefully. 

Before they walked to the table, Gary whispered in Stu's ear. 

"How long before it takes effect?" he asked. 

"Give it about fifteen minutes to get started," replied Stu, "and then 
another fifteen to really get her hot." 

"Are you sure Maria knows what to do?" asked Gary. 

"Definitely," answered Stu, "She is looking forward to this also, after what 
you and I did to her the other night," 

Then Stu and Gary served the drinks, making sure that the strawberry blonde 
got the powerful aphrodisiac. 

They retired to the living room, and Teri sipped at her drink as they 
talked, until all of it was gone. As he looked at her empty glass, Gary felt 
his heart racing wildly as he watched and waited for the drug to take 
effect. 

There seem to be none, and the minutes dragged on with the four of them 
chatting and joking, with Teri showing to sign of being turned on. But looks 
were deceiving. 

After about ten minutes, Teri noticed that the room was getting hot, and she 
glanced at the thermostat on the wall, to make sure the temperature in the 
room was comfortable. The needle was where it always was, and she could not 
see why she was so warm. Her velour top was unzipped all the way down, and 
it was a light material anyway. 

She shifted about on her chair a little, and she felt the heat spreading 
throughout her body. It started in her stomach, and traveled along her chest 
and legs. She felt it making her head hot as well, and her ears began to 
tingle. 

Then the warm sensations began to center and concentrate in just a few key 
areas. The tips of her tits were getting incredibly hot, and itchy as well. 
She felt as if she wanted to scratch them, but of course, she could not do 
that. They just kept getting warmer and warmer, and she realized for the 
first time that the heat was not coming from outside, but from her own body. 

Next, she began to notice an uncomfortable burning sensation in her cunt. It 
was not on the outer lips, but actually inside her twat. It seemed to start 
somewhere deep inside her and then spread out along her inner lips and 
finally to her clitoris. She could feel the bud getting hotter with each 
passing second. Her entire body seemed to be on fire, and she was now 
twitching and shifting in her chair, trying to ease the itching in her cunt. 
With a shock, she realized that these were exactly the sensations that she 
got when she was turned on. 

But she could not possibly be hot. There was nothing around her that could 
be turning her on, nothing at all. She found herself unable to keep up the 
conversation, as she turned more and more attention to the burning in her 
own body. 

Her cunt was on fire now, throbbing and aching as if she had been working it 
over with her trusty vibrator for hours now. She could not believe it. She 
thought that maybe her present heated state could be caused by some sort of 
delayed reaction to the sex she had with Frank at work. 

Whatever was the cause, it was making her crazy. She wanted to run her hands 
all over her tits, and especially the nipples, as she felt them growing 
stiff under her shirt and bra. And she fund her hand placing the empty glass 
between her legs, pressing the cool, ice-filled container against her 
burning cunt. 

This was ridiculous, she thought to herself, that she was getting so horny 
in front of her guests and for no reason at all. 

Stu could see that Teri looked flushed, and noticed that she had the glass 
jammed up tight against her cunt. He knew the small, tell-tale signs of the 
drug, for he had often used it on his own wife. 

He would give her .the drug in the early evening, and then tie her to her 
bed while he went out for a couple of hours. When he returned, she would be 
in a passion writhing and straining on the bed, trying to get her hands free 
so that she could fondle her hot tits and aching pussy. 

Then he would slowly undress in front of her, as she watched with lusting 
eyes, and then he would sit down next to her and touch her quivering body. 
He would not touch any of her erogenous spots, however, and this would cause 
her to start begging and pleading with him to fuck her. 

If he was really in a perverse mood, he would just fondle her a little, and 
then go in the other room and have a beer, leaving her screaming and begging 
to be used for awhile before he came back and fucked her. 

He could see that it was time to put the next phase of their plan into 
operation. He slid his hand over to Maria's ass, and gave it a squeeze. The 
dark-haired Spanish woman caught his signal, and their faces grew closer 
together, and they started to kiss. 

Teri watched their friends kiss on the couch, and it made her cunt twinge. 
She found her own lips puckering slightly before she controlled them. But 
the pair did not stop with one kiss, and Teri grew hotter as they kept 
kissing, more and more passionately. She could see Stu's tongue licking and 
poking into Maria's mouth, and it was clear that the dark woman was 
responding. 

Gary looked over at Stu and Maria, and was surprised to see that they were 
starting already. He had not thought that Teri was turned on yet, and he 
looked at her more intently. His wife was sitting on the edge of her chair 
watching Stu and Maria kiss, and there was lust in her eyes. 

Stu began stroking Maria's side, innocently enough at first, but soon his 
hand began to move forward a little bit, and it was now stroking the side of 
her big tit. Teri could see that he was pushing his hand firmly against his 
wife's breast. 

Then Stu dropped his pretense, and moved his hand around in front of the 
Spanish woman and openly grabbed her magnificent tit. Maria groaned, and his 
hand began to knead the soft mound. Teri could not believe her eyes. Stu was 
fondling his wife right in front of her and Gary, and did not seem to mind 
at all. And she was glad he did not stop. 

She was grinding the glass against her cunt now, rubbing her heated lips 
back and forth with its smooth, round surface, as she watched Maria and Stu 
in their passionate embrace. Maria was sort of lying back on the couch now, 
with her head draped over the back and Stu still kissing her. 

Her chest was in plain view, and jutting up into the air, and Stu had both 
of his hands on her knockers now. He pushed and massaged the available jugs, 
digging his fingers into them and thrilling to their sponginess. 

Then he grabbed the top of her dress, and pulled it forward, and off her 
breasts. The top had an elastic band, and this was not hard to do. He 
revealed his wife's tits encased in a sheer lacy bra, through which Teri 
could easily see her dark-brown nipples jutting up into the air. 

Stu tore that down next, and Maria's tits bobbed up into the air, fully 
exposed to the blonde and her husband. 

Gary was sitting right next to the writhing couple, but he was hardly 
looking at them as he watched the fire in Teri's eyes. He had never seen her 
with such a lusting look before, and his dick was getting stiff from just 
looking at her. He wanted to get on with their plan already. 

Teri was oblivious to everything that was going on except for the hot scene 
between, Maria and Stu. The woman's tits were sticking out now and her 
husband was taking full advantage of this. He grabbed the fleshy mounds by 
their bases and shook the jugs back and forth in his hands. 

Teri felt her cunt twinging as she watched the flaccid melons jiggle around 
in front of her. Then Stu removed his mouth from Maria's and apply it to one 
of her stiff nipples. 

"Uhhh," moaned Maria at the first touch of his wet lips, and she trembled on 
the couch was a fiery lust. 

Teri also moaned, as her hand went to her own tit and fondled it openly in 
front of Gary. The doctor was amazed by his wife's passion, and he felt his 
dick hot and hard in his pants. 

Stu sucked the nipple up and out, pulling it sideways to insure that Teri 
had a good view of what was happening. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw 
her rubbing her own aching hot spots as she watched him use Maria's body. 

Then Teri's eyes moved down as she watched Stu unzip his fly and pull his 
dick out For a moment, Teri thought she was going to hop from her chair and 
grab the man's tool and stuff it into her mouth, but then she remembered 
that Gary was in the room, and she restrained herself. 

She quivered with passion as she watched Stu take Maria's hand and place it 
on his red hot tool. The woman's fingers wrapped around the thick shaft, and 
she began pumping slowly as he bit and nibbled on her tits. 

Teri's breath was coming in short pants as she watched the lewd spectacle 
being conducted in front of her. Her was their best friends, sitting on 
their couch, getting each other all hot and lathered while they watched. 

Maria's chest was juggling and bouncing as she rocked with fever lust, and 
her nipples were teased by her husband's mouth. Then Teri heard another 
zipper open, and she looked over to see Maria's free hand pulling down her 
husband's fly and reaching into his pants. 

She could not believe her eyes, and she froze in the rubbing of her cunt to 
watch the woman search around, find Gary's dick and pull it out of his 
pants. She could not believe that Maria was holding Gary's cock in her left 
hand while her right hand pumped on Stu's cock. 

At this point, Teri's mind began to reel, and she dropped back in her seat 
in a heated passion, as she watched the black-haired beauty pump on both 
cocks with a slow, steady motion. And she could see that Gary was really 
getting into it. His eyes were closed as she pumped him off. 

Then his hand reached up and grabbed hold of one of Maria's available tits! 
He took hold of it with a harsh grasp, and tugging, stretching the globe out 
of shape, and obviously causing Maria pleasurable pain. She squirmed under 
his grasp, but let him continue his abusive tugging. 

Teri was beyond words now, and felt that she certainly must be dreaming. 
Here she was, sitting with her cunt red hot, watching her husband and his 
friend fondle another man's wife. And what was more, Maria was pumping on 
both their dicks, as if she wanted both of them to fuck her. 

Now Gary was sucking on one of her tits, while Stu bit the other, and they 
were stretching the pendulous boobs apart, as they shared Maria's voluptuous 
body. And after a few seconds of this, Maria sat up on the couch, and bent 
over, pulling her nipples from the mouths of the two men. 

What she did next shocked Teri more than anything else she had seen up to 
this point. She doubled over and took Gary's fat cock into her mouth. Teri 
could see her rich, red lips encircling her husband's tool, and then forcing 
it into her waiting mouth, until it disappeared in the moist cavern. 

This was all she could take, and her hand went to her crotch, and started 
fondling and rubbing her clit wildly. It was bad enough that she had to 
watch this woman servicing her husband, but what was worse was that she had 
no one to help her get over her lust. 

That was when Stu got up and walked over to her chair, his dick still 
hanging out He smiled as he saw that her eyes were locked on Maria's sucking 
mouth, and that her hand was rubbing her cunt frantically. 

Teri did not even notice when Stu slid his hand down the front of her shirt 
and grabbed one of her firm tits. She did notice, however, the moment his 
finger sunk into her tit flesh. Her tit was incredibly warm, and she moaned 
and shook as soon as he touched her. 

Teri was oblivious to who was touching her, all that mattered was that she 
was being touched. 

"Lift your arms up," directed Stu, "So that I can take off your top." 

She was startled by the direct suggestion that he was going to undress her, 
but she complied immediately and soon she was just sitting their in her bra. 
The lacy thing lifted her tits up, for added cleavage, and they jutted there 
provocatively. 

"Nice," muttered Stu, as he stroked her mounds and sent shivers of 
satisfaction through her body. 

"You want to be touched, don't you?" asked Stu, as he fondled the blonde. 

Teri felt dirty being asked that, but she answered, "Yes, I need to be 
touched." 

"And you don't care who touches you, do you?" added Stu. 

"No," she had to admit, as her cunt burned her more and more. 

"In fact," said Stu, as he slipped his hand into her bra and grabbed her 
nipple, "You want to have a lot more done to you than just being touched. 
You want to be fucked, don't you, you little bitch? You want to have a fat, 
hot cock stuffed into that hot twat of yours, don't you?" 

She did not want to admit that he was right, but he pinched her nipple 
sharply, and it seemed to make her lust double. 

"Yes!" she gasped as he tweaked her nipple again and again, "I want to be 
fucked. I want a big, long dick crammed into my cunt, and my ass and my 
mouth. God, I need to be fucked." 

Gary was listening closely as Maria blew him and he thrilled to his wife's 
words. She was admitting to all of her desires, and submitting to Stu's 
demands. 

"Get up," snapped Stu, and Get that skirt off. I want to see your legs." 

Teri stood up mechanically, her legs weak and Stu's hand still under her 
bra. He was still pulling and twisting her nipple, giving her rushes of 
pleasure as she unzipped and let her skirt drop to the floor. 

She had on a half-slip and her panties, but plenty of her legs showed. 

Stu pulled her tit and forced her back into her chair. 

"Now open your legs, bitch," he ordered, and she did as he said. 

She parted her thighs wide, hoping he was going to force his dick up her 
cunt. But he did not He simply slid his hand up under her slip and rubbed 
his fingers against her cunt. 

"Ohhh, yes," muttered Teri at his touch. She could feel now that her panties 
were soaking wet and that her cunt was throbbing. His fingers felt 
delightful as they pushed into her hole through the thin cotton fabric. 

"Look at your husband," said Stu, "He's getting such a wonderful blow-job 
from my wife, isn't he?" 

Teri opened her eyes and looked over, to see Maria's long black hair tossed 
all about Gary's lap, and her lips sticking out and smothering his fat 
shaft. She could hear the loud slurping of the woman's mouth as she sucked 
off her husband's tool. 

"I think it is terribly impolite of my wife to blow another man when her 
husband is so hot and horny," said Stu, as he waved his dick around in front 
of Teri's face. "I think that the only fair thing to do is use Gary's wife 
to relieve myself." 

Teri shuddered as he talked, speaking about her as if she were not a human 
being, but something there that was warm and passionate. 

"Yes, Teri, I'm afraid I am going to have to use you," smiled Stu, "I am 
going to have to force my dick into you so that I can ease this tightness in 
my balls." 

And as he said this, he walked around in front of her, grabbed her head and 
pushed his cock forward into her face. Teri's mouth was already open, and 
waiting to receive his dick. The thick tool plunged into her orifice with no 
resistance, and she was immediately sucking on it, as if her life depended 
on it. 

Now she felt truly perverse, sitting in a chair in her own living room, 
sucking on another man's cock, while her husband watched. Gary's eyes were 
on her as she rammed her up and down Stu's swollen dick, and she had never 
felt so degraded in her life. Both of the men were fucking into each other's 
wives mouths, and they were really stabbing their dicks in a far as they 
could go. Maria was able to take the cock far more into her throat that Teri 
was able to, but what .the blonde lacked in expertise, she made up for in 
enthusiasm. 

He head was flying up and down his dick, and he did not even have to force 
her head down with his hand. She was gobbling up his dick, pulling and 
tugging at it with her pretty lips, and trying to get that sperm out of his 
balls and into her mouth. 

Stu was grunting and swearing, and Teri's body was trembling as she blew 
him- Her fingers were under her panties and inside her cunt, and she felt 
herself drawing near to orgasm. 

Just then, the doorbell rang. 

"I'll get it," said Stu. 

He pulled his dick from her mouth and zipped his pants up. Teri sat there, 
her body trembling in frustration, her mouth still open and a thin trickle 
of saliva running out of her mouth. As Stu walked to the door, Maria pulled 
her mouth from Gary's dick, and adjusted her bra and dress. Gary pushed his 
dick back in his pants, and only Teri remained as she was, sitting there in 
her up-lift bra, half-slip and panties. 

"Gary," called Stu, "It's the guys, here to play cards." 

The four men walked in with Stu, and they stood still the minute they saw 
Teri sitting there, half naked, her chest heaving and her face flushed. 

"Fantastic," smiled Gary, "Honey, get some ice water and bring it over to 
the card table. 

Teri just sat there, her lust fogging her mind and freezing her body. She 
wanted the dick back in her mouth, and she felt numb and confused. 

"I said get ice water," snapped Gary. 

The blonde responded, standing up and starting to pull on her dress. 

"Don't bother getting dressed," said Gary, "Serve us as you are. I'm sure 
you feel quite hot anyway." 

Teri had never heard Gary order her as he did now, but for some unknown 
reason, she listened to him and went and got the water and brought it over 
to the table. The six men sat around the table, as Maria sat on a chair and 
watched what was going to happen. 

Teri walked over with the pitcher of water and glasses, and she gave one to 
each man and then bent over to pour the water. She could feel the men 
looking at her scantily clad body, and peeking down her bra, and her cunt 
was unbearably hot now. 

As she walked next to Gary, he reached out and thrust finger up her cunt. 

"She dropped the pitcher on the floor, splashing him as well, as the digit 
poked her panty material into her sopping cunt. 

"You spilled the water, you stupid bitch," snapped Gary, "You're going to 
have to be punished for this. Go to the bed room." 

She turned with her body quivering, and marched upstairs, followed by the 
six men. She could hear them mumbling and laughing softly, and when she got 
up into the room, Gary shoved her roughly onto the bed. Then he, and Stu and 
the other four men circled about her, all of them smiling maliciously. 

"You have been a snotty little bitch all the time we have been married," 
Gary informed her, "You made me feel like shit, denying me sexual pleasures 
and making me feel that it was my fault that you never came. And you were 
sexually frustrated as well, getting yourself off with a vibrator because 
you could not enjoy a man. Well now you are going to learn your lesson, 
Teri." 

Saying this, Gary began stripping, as did all of the men standing around 
her. Teri knelt on the bed and began to whimper. She wanted to be fucked, 
desperately, but not by all these men. She would not be able to take all of 
their cocks ramming into her cunt. 

"No, Gary, you can't," she muttered, as she tried to cover her half-nude 
body, "You can't do this to me." 

"Not only can I, and will I," smiled Gary as he pumped his thick tool in 
front of her horrified face, "but you're going to love it as well." 

By then, all of the men were naked, and they closed her in a tight circle of 
male flesh. They were all holding their dicks out to her, running their 
fists along the rigid shafts and pumping slowly. 

Her eyes jumped from one monster dick to the next, and she watched all of 
the fat, bulbous heads twitching and jumping as they prepared to enter her. 
She started to whimper lightly, and shake her head, but she knew that there 
was no escaping them. 

"Come here," ordered Gary, and she scrambled over to the edge of the bed. 

He began rubbing his dick along her face, pushing the rubbery head against 
her mouth and cheeks and eyes. The moment his dick touched her hot skin, she 
felt her cunt tingle even more wildly than it already was, and her mouth 
dropped open and she grabbed the dick between her lips. 

She was sucking on his tool now, grabbing it with her hands in a wild frenzy 
and forcing inch after inch of it into her mouth. She needed his dick, 
needed to feel its length in her mouth, needed to have it rammed in and out 
of her orifice as she sucked and licked the sweet meat. 

This was a signal for the other men, and she felt their hands flying onto 
her body, grabbing what little clothes she still had on and ripping them 
off. It no longer mattered to her as they ran there hands over her trembling 
body, grabbing at her tits, pulling as her legs, and stroking her ass. 

She was beyond refusing them anything now. All she wanted to feel was dicks 
flying in and out of her body, and she was going to get plenty of that. She 
felt herself being tugged and pulled about and then one of them slipped a 
cock into her cunt from underneath. She felt the organ slide all the way 
inside her, and then rest calmly in her dripped twat. 

Then another man climbed behind her, and shoved his organ painfully into her 
rectum. She felt her ass cheeks being spread apart, and her tiny opening 
being forcibly stretched by his invading cock till it was inside her. 

She tried to sob, but the dick muffled her cries, and all she could do was 
wriggle, as she felt her body invaded by three, demanding cocks at the same 
time. She was on her hands and knees, like and animal, and she knew that 
this was only the start. 

"Now, Teri," smiled Gary, "Get to work. Use that body of yours, make all of 
our dicks nice and hot as they sit inside you. Make them hotter and hotter, 
until we are ready to shoot our spunk deep inside you." 

Teri listened and began to move her body so that she could bring her husband 
and these other men pleasure. She began bobbing her head up and down, 
stuffing the dick in and out of her mouth, and she started moving her hips 
back and forth. With the down-stroke, she was able to force the dick further 
into her cunt, and with the up stroke, she was able to make the cock shaft 
her ass more deeply. 

So back and forth she moved, shoving the dick into her holes. The men took 
over from there, as they grabbed her body, getting firm holds on her flesh 
and then shafting her. Teri was squirming and jerking about on the soft bed, 
and then three men pounded their meat into her. 

All of her holes were filled, a dick forced down her throat, a cock stuffed 
up her ass, and a prick reaming her ass-hole. She had never been so 
completely used before in her entire life, and she was loving every minute 
of it. 


The End
