Coerced
by Kathy B.
Part 2

     Just as I felt Dave's fingers brush against my pubic hair, Jack
leaned down and kissed my nipple, tickling it with his tongue. As I
jumped in surprise my movement pressed my pussy against Dave's hand.
He cupped it and gave it a gentle squeeze, making me moan. I heard
Brian laugh from behind the wheel and ask what was happening.

     "Well, Mrs. Hopkins is just showing us what she would do if she
were dating again," said Dave, gently massaging my outer lips. As he
rubbed his hand up and down the length of my pussy mound he began
pressing a finger against my already wet slit. "She's all wet and
ready for fun. You look beautiful too. Those stuffy old farts who
were afraid to touch you will never know what they missed. I'll bet
you would have drained them dry, wouldn't you?"

     I giggled. "I'm not sure about that, but thank you." It was
hard to gather my thoughts, with one guy sucking and kissing my boob
and another trying to insert a finger into me as a third one
watched. Right at that moment, I felt like the most popular and
desirable girl in the world.

     Dave's finger was pressing insistently at my pussy lips and it
wasn't long before they peeled slowly apart. I was so wet by this
time that he encountered little resistance as he slid his finger
inside me. "God damn, this lady is boiling!" he exclaimed. "I'll bet
you keep your husband pretty happy with this little toy. Are you
sure he's the only one who's ever touched your pussy?"

     "He is. He, and now you, are the only men who have ever played
around down there like that," I answered. I tried to muster some
willpower. "Maybe you should stop. I think he might be mad if he saw
what you were doing."

     "Oh, no. I think he'd be pleased," said Brian, looking into my
eyes in the mirror. "Guys want everyone to think their wives are
attractive and sexy. He would be thrilled that we enjoy looking at
your beautiful breasts and that lovely little pussy of yours. I'm
sure he would consider it a compliment."

     Bob nodded as he gave me the flask again. I took a nervous
gulp. I was so confused. I was pretty sure my husband would not
think it was a compliment, but these guys certainly knew what other
men liked and I was in no shape to argue, so how could I say they
were wrong? They seemed to have my best interests in mind, and I was
enjoying all the attention they were showering on me.

     Dave started rubbing my clit and I felt it thicken under his
manipulation. By now my pussy was very hot and wet and I was finding
it increasingly difficult to follow what was being said. I remember
hearing Bob tell Brian to stop the car. I felt the car come to a
halt, then Brian turned and looked at me, sitting back with my legs
wide open and my tits hanging out while being sucked and fingered by
two young men.

     I looked around. We were parked in a corner of a large parking
lot, not far from a light pole. I could see a shopping plaza. Most
of the stores were closed and the lot was nearly deserted. At least
no one else was likely to see me. Brian said something to Bob that I
couldn't catch, who got out and went into a convenience store. When
he came back to the car he showed me a small disposable camera, the
kind with a built in flash.

     "We would all like to remember how nice and sexy you look," he
said. Before I could make any protest, he snapped several pictures
of me as the boys played with me. Well, as long as no one else saw
the pictures I guessed it would be all right.

     "Have you ever wondered what it would feel like to get fucked
by another man?" asked Bob as Dave stroked and pinched my excited
clit. I groaned and shook my head. "You've never wondered how a
different cock would feel, sliding into your nice hot pussy?" Again
I shook my head. "Have you ever even seen another cock?"

     "No," I answered. Suddenly I was ashamed of my limited
experience.

     "Would you like to see another one? Another cock, that is.
After all, it's only fair. We've seen those nice big tits and that
hairy pussy of yours. Would you like to see us naked? No one will
ever know."

     Blushing, I said that I would. As Jack and Dave let go of me I
felt a pang of disappointment, but they returned to playing with me
as soon as their pants were down. The guys quickly pulled down their
pants and underwear, proudly displaying their already stiff members. 

     I never realized until then how different men's penises could
be. None of them looked exactly like my husband's. One was curved,
one was straight, one looked almost purple and Jack's penis was at
least two inches longer than my husband's. I never knew they came in
different sizes, either. I was mesmerized.

     "What do you think?" asked Brian. I gulped. "Go ahead and touch
one if you want. We don't mind."

     I reached out and touched Bob's cock. He smiled at me, so I
wrapped my fingers around it. It felt hot to my touch. Slowly, I
slid my fingers up and down it, enjoying the feel of the rock hard
shaft and the spongy head. Dave resumed stroking his finger in and
out of my pussy while he rubbed my clit with his thumb. Groaning, I
reached for each hard cock in turn, giving it a few strokes and
marveling at how different they felt. I ended up with my hand on
Jack's big cock. It felt satisfyingly thick in my hand.

     Bob handed me the flask again. "You know, Mrs. Hopkins, you
look very sexy right now. I think your husband would be very proud
of you tonight. Did you know there were cocks as big as Jack's?" I
shook my head. "Now that you've seen it, don't you wonder what it
would feel like inside that nice hot pussy of yours?" He snapped a
picture of my hand, wrapped around Jack's cock.

     I tried to clear my head. "Yes...but I'm sure that would be
wrong. I can't do that."

     "Oh, you're right, Mrs. Hopkins. It probably would be wrong if
he were to fuck you. But, if you asked, maybe he would just put it
in so you can get an idea how it feels. It won't really be fucking,
so there shouldn't be any harm in it."

     I hesitated. It would be nice to see what it felt like. Would
it feel different than my husband's? I sighed. I wanted to know.

     "All right. You can put it in. No fucking."

     "Absolutely," agreed Jack.

     Dave pulled his hand from my slit and laid my head down in his
lap, then began rubbing my nipples. Jack pushed one stocking clad
leg up over the rear seat and the other up into Brian's lap. Brian
immediately began rubbing and massaging my calf. I looked down as
Jack knelt between my legs. Through the hair I could see my pussy
lips, parted slightly and gleaming with wetness. Jack paused, his
cock just inches away from my pussy.

     Jack grasped the shaft of his cock and leaned toward me. I saw
the thick head push into my pubic hair, then felt it graze the lips
of my pussy. He rubbed it up and down my slit, getting me ready.
With a gentle push I saw the head disappear and felt my pussy lips
parting as his big cock entered me. It felt so good I moaned my
pleasure, causing all the boys to chuckle. Jack pulled his cock
back, rubbed it around my opening again and pushed it back inside,
this time sliding in several inches along with the head. Again I
moaned; it felt great. He eased out and pushed in several times,
each time deeper and deeper. Finally I felt his pelvis press against
me and I knew he was all the way in.

     "Well, how does it feel?" he asked.

     "Fuller than my husband's does. It feels nice," I answered
dreamily. "I never knew how different it would feel."

     "Let me ask you a question," said Jack. "Which do you like
better? This...?" he fucked in and out slowly, each time pushing
deep inside me. "Or this?" Now he started fucking me rapidly,
banging hard into my crotch.

     "I like both. It's in so deep, I feel all stretched out. I
think I like the fast one better, though," I answered, completely
forgetting he had promised not to fuck me.

     "That does feel pretty good, doesn't it?" he said as he
continued rapidly thrusting his cock in and out.

     I heard Bob snap off several more pictures of me as Jack gave
me a hard fuck. Jack's body was banging into my clit and I could
feel his balls slapping against my ass with each stroke. He
continued pounding his thick cock into me I began pushing up against
his thrusts.

     Dave shifted my head on his lap. When I felt his cock touch my
lips I automatically kissed it. He pressed it harder against my lips
and I opened my mouth, allowing him to slid his cock into my mouth.
It tasted delicious as I licked the head and tasted his salty
pre-cum. Feeling delightfully wicked, I started sucking on it. I
wanted these guys to think I was as sexy and fun as the younger
girls they'd been talking about. As Jack kept up his rapid fucking
of my overheated pussy I began giving Dave the best blowjob I could,
working my tongue along the underside  while moving my lips back and
forth along his hot cock.

     "How is she, boys?" asked Brian.

     "Oh, man, this is one hot broad," answered Jack. "Her pussy is
wrapped around my dick like a warm glove. This lady likes to fuck."

     "She's not a bad cock sucker, either," added Dave. "Come on,
Mrs. Hopkins. Suck my cock. Wouldn't you like a nice creamy load to
swallow?"

     I nodded and  sucked hard on his cock and heard him groan in
pleasure. Pleased that he liked what I was doing, I redoubled my
efforts. I twirled my tongue around and tickled the underside of his
rock-hard dick as he encouraged me to swallow it all. I wanted to
make him happy so I pushed my lips as far down his cock as I could,
coming closer to the base with each thrust.  I knew that I was doing
a good job as I felt him stiffen and push his cock deep into my
mouth. I felt Dave spasm, then flood my mouth with his jism.
Gulping, I felt his thick cum slide down my throat and into my
stomach as he continued to pump more cum into my eager mouth. I had
never swallowed my husband's cum before, but I was so horny I
cleaned up every drop of Dave's as it shot into my mouth.

     "That's a good girl; suck me dry. That was a nice blowjob. You
really like eating cum, don't you?" he asked. Giggling, I nodded.

     Jack's fucking now had me almost ready to cum myself. I felt
myself getting closer and closer, rising toward a peak. I was almost
there when I felt him jerk and pump his load deep into my pussy. I
groaned in frustration at how close I had been to cumming. He pulled
out and asked me if I wanted an orgasm. I nodded eagerly, so he got
out of the car and Brian took his place. Without any preliminaries
Brian just slid his cock into my cum-soaked pussy and started
fucking me.

     Brian's technique was very different from Jack's. He alternated
several hard thrusts with several gentle ones, as well as pausing
for long moments with his cock nestled deep within me. Every time I
got close to cumming he sensed it and paused and soon I was begging
him to let me cum. He just chuckled and kept up his maddeningly
erratic style. I almost started crying when I felt him add his cum
to the load Jack had already deposited inside me. My poor hot pussy
felt empty when he withdrew. Inquiringly, I looked over at Bob.

     "What's the matter, Mrs. Hopkins?"

     I paused for a long moment, not wanting to say it out loud.
Finally I asked him, "Aren't you going to...you know...?"

     "Aren't I going to what?" Bob was not making this simple for
me. He knew what I wanted.

     "Aren't you going to make love to me?"

     "Make love? Nobody has made love to you yet. Say what really
happened. Say what you want, and ask me nicely," he grinned at me
from the front seat.

     "All right. They fucked me, but I didn't have an orgasm. Will
you please fuck me?" I lay there, almost naked in the back seat of a
car, with my legs spread and cum trickling down my crack. All I
wanted was to have someone slide his dick into me and fuck me until
I came. I did not care who did it.

     "Well, since you asked so politely, I'll be glad to fuck you,
Mrs. Hopkins. But what if seeing it makes the other guys horny
again? Will you fuck them again too?" Bob asked.

     I nodded desperately. Bob turned me so I was facing the front
of the car, with my ass on the edge of the rear seat. He eased
through between the seats and lifted my legs up onto his shoulders.
I felt his cock push into my pussy and he started up a nice rhythm
that soon had me boiling again. I was a little uncomfortable as he
pressed my neck back against the seat but his pounding dick soon
made me forget that discomfort. Jack and Brian got on either side of
me and started sucking and playing with my tits. I was in heaven.

     When I finally came, I came the hardest I ever have. I closed
my eyes and felt like I was flying through the middle of an
explosion. I screamed and started bucking my ass, almost throwing
Bob off me, but he managed to keep fucking me. When I finally came
back to reality he was still pounding into me. He finally stiffened
and shot his load, then pulled his cock out of me.

     Brian immediately twisted me toward him and slipped his cock
into me. As he started fucking me for the second time I hooked my
legs behind his ass, pulling him into my pussy as far as I could. I
was so hot I began having a small series of miniature orgasms. I
started bucking and jumping like a madwoman. The boys told me I was
the hottest woman they had fucked in a long time, making me feel
proud.

     One after another they all fucked me again. Bob and Brian even
had me give them a blowjob and I tasted my own dried juices on their
cocks, a definite first. By then I eagerly sucked their cocks as
deep into my throat as I could, swallowing every drop of cum as it
spurted out at me. I was too gone to care how many times I got
fucked or who I was sucking off.

     When they finally finished I could feel my pussy throbbing from
its workout. It felt full and well fucked. I looked down at my
crotch and I could see my puffy lips, red even in the dim light. My
nipples were sore from being sucked and chewed and even my tongue
was tired. All I wanted was to go to sleep.

     We all got out of the car to straighten out our clothing. My
stockings were all laddered and torn and my dress was wadded around
my waist, but I tried to make myself as presentable as I could. I
stuffed my boobs back in and smoothed my skirt down as best I could.
My pussy felt so swollen I was sure my cunt lips had to be dangling
down below my skirt, but I knew that was not possible. I took some
satisfaction in the fact that the boys looked similarly worn out.

     Jack walked up to me and pulled my top back down. "You look
much better like this. I like seeing those big tits and fat nipples
of yours," he explained. I protested but left them out.

     After we all got back into the car, Brian started driving
again. We soon arrived at the beer store and we all got out and
walked to the entrance. Several youths were lingering near the
entrance. When they saw us they started shouting and laughing at me.

     I knew I probably looked bad after my gang fuck but I had
thought I could pass acceptably in public. I could not figure out
why they were laughing at me. Puzzled, I asked what they were
laughing at.

     "Maybe they like your tits," Jack chuckled.

     I suddenly realized the top of my dress was still down and
everyone could see my tits hanging out. I turned scarlet. I turned
around and pulled it back up but they kept on jeering me. Mustering
as much dignity as I could, I entered the store, ignoring their
catcalls.

     I was glad we were in a store where I did not shop. I was sure
the clerk could tell I had just been fucked long and hard by the
guys I was with. As quickly as possible I signed the credit slip and
returned to the car. The boys soon returned with the beer and we
started back.

     As soon as we pulled out Dave eased my top down again and
started sucking on my tits. I made no protest as he also worked a
hand under my dress and began stroking my pussy. I fell asleep with
him playing with my tits and pussy and did not awaken until he
gently shook me as we turned into Sheila's street.

     I put myself back together yet again and made my way inside,
with Bob helping me. Tracy met us at the door.

     "Well, you might as well put her in bed. She's not going to be
much good now," she said as she looked me over.

     Jack chuckled. "She has a right to be tired. She's had a really
big workout. Once we got her started, she turned out to be a pretty
hot fuck. She satisfied all of us."

     As they eased me into bed, I heard her tell Jack, "Remember,
this is a one-time thing. You promised you'd leave her alone after
this."

     The last thing I heard was Jack's reply. 

     "Absolutely. This was a one-time thing..."                                             
