A Wife With No Options 4.
09/11/2024
Up until a few hours ago she dressed like a nun. Now she was sitting in a public place displaying her body on demand to acquaintances and strangers alike. She was undoubtedly sick about what she was being forced to do. But she had already convinced herself that she could not live with the alternative.
The waiter finally returned with our drinks and as he was serving us a sudden friendly, or perhaps overly friendly breeze came in off the water and gently lifted Gwen’s skirt. I was saw it flip up and uncover her slit and most of her pubic hair and then fold over and come to rest with those portions of her body exposed.
The poor kid nearly dropped her drink. He turned bright red as he set her drink down and when she didn’t move to cover herself he continued to stare until he came to his senses and realized what he was doing.
He straightened up and mumbled, “I’m sorry. I was…I just…excuse me!”
We struggled not to laugh as he hurried away. At least Jerry and I did. Gwen wasn’t nearly as amused. The men at the nearby table couldn’t see as well but they were still watching and they were enjoying our little show too.
One of them got up and came over. He stared down at Gwen’s still exposed crotch and said, “I wanted you to know how much my friend and I are enjoying our lunch today. If you don’t mind we would like to pay for your meal.”
I smiled and said, “That’s very nice of you, but it’s unnecessary sir.”
He grinned and said, “Not at all. We have thrown a lot more money away at strip joints and it wasn’t any more fun than we are having now.”
I replied, “Well, if you are going to insist. The truth is my wife is being punished for spending me into debt and I would actually appreciate your help with the tab. Thank you.”
He looked away from Gwen’s pussy for a second, long enough to say, “It is truly our pleasure young man. She is a hell of a lot prettier than the strippers we pay to see.”
I said, “Well, if you are going to be paying to see her, would you like to join us? We have plenty of room and you’ll be able to see much better if you change tables.”
He smiled and said, “I’d like that very much, if no one objects.”
Jerry was getting a kick out of this too. He didn’t mind. Gwen wasn’t all that happy about it but that was the point.
The man waved his friend over and they introduced themselves as Jeff, the man who offered to pay for our meal, and Corey. They were businessmen in town for a seminar and would be here all of next week. They were staying at the hotel next door.
They brought their drinks over and sat down and when they were seated I said, “I suppose since you are in effect paying to see the show you should at least get a peek at the entire cast of characters.”
I turned to make sure that no one was paying any attention and when I saw that it was clear I said, “Gwen, show the nice men your tits.”
She didn’t even flinch. I was surprised. I thought that she might at least implore me not to make her do that here in a public place. She took a deep breath and without even looking around she grasped the underside of her crop top and flipped it up, exposing her perfect breasts to the four of us at the table.
Jeff said, “Fucking beautiful! If she was wearing a garter I’d be stuffing money in it!”
I laughed and said, “I’ll keep that in mind. I could use the money.”
I saw the hostess bringing a couple in and heading our way so I let Gwen cover up. She quickly flipped her top back down over her tits and her skirt over her crotch. Both garments would dance lightly in the breeze throughout our lunch and continue to embarrass her and amuse us. She had really lost her appetite and only ordered a salad. When it came she picked at it a little but ate almost nothing. She did gulp down a total of three margaritas though. I could tell she was feeling it. I couldn’t remember ever seeing her drink this much before and I wondered if it would relax her any.
I had mixed emotions about that. I’d be curious to see what she was like if she actually let herself go and got a little wild. On the other hand, it would kind of ruin the fun if she started to enjoy being humiliated and abused this way.
After a few drinks I started answering all the questions that Jeff and Corey had about Gwen. The entire situation fascinated them. I told them all about what happened earlier with Robby. Jeff, Corey and Jerry enjoyed hearing all about it. Gwen was mortified of course.
We hung around for a long time after we ate. But I had to go. I had already had more to drink than I normally have and I had to drive all the way across town. I thanked Jeff and Corey for our dinner and the drinks and we headed for the parking lot. Jerry was going to meet us at the house with his Playboy magazines.
We were half way across the parking lot when Jeff called out to us. We all stopped and turned and he and Corey were rushing over to us. I thought that we might have forgotten something but I seemed to have everything that I went in with.
They came up to us and said, “Ken, Corey and I have a suggestion. We had planned on going into town to a strip joint this evening. It’s something we like to do when we are out of town and away from our wives. As a general rule we buy a bunch of drinks for a bunch of women, stick a lot of dollar bills in some garter belts and if anyone catches our eye we get a lap dance. Two if we’re drunk.”
“On an average night like that we each are apt to spend as much as three hundred dollars, sometimes more. And not one of those girls is anywhere near as hot as your wife. What we would like to suggest is that instead, you and your friend and your hot little wife come to our suite. We are right over there in that hotel next door. You’ll get a chance to sober up a little before you hit the road and your wife can put on a little show for us.”
It was starting to sound interesting but he sweetened the pot considerably.
“If you come on over and bring your magazines we’d like to help you pick out a hairstyle for her. We would also like to watch her shave. She can use my beard trimmer and my razor. She could do a couple of dances and maybe even a lap dance. In exchange we will give you one thousand dollars in cash. All that for, let’s say three hours of entertainment. You get to take the strain off of your finances and my friend and I get a nice little show.”
I liked the sound of that. I liked the sound of that a lot! I turned to Jerry and asked, “Are you in a hurry to go home?”
He grinned and said, “Hell no. And I could stand to sober up a little before I drive anywhere too.”
We waited for him to get his magazines and while we stood on the edge of the parking lot on the sidewalk that led to the hotel next door I stood Gwen between Jeff and Corey and said, “I think you three should get better acquainted while we wait.”
There was a pleading look in Gwen’s eyes which did my heart good as the men began to discreetly explore her body. I saw Corey’s hand slide up the back of her thigh and come to rest underneath the back of her skirt. While he groped her ass, Jeff put his arm around her shoulder and his free hand reached under her top and cupped her tit.
As he manipulated her tit he leaned down and kissed her cheek. Then he said, “Little girl, on my next birthday I’ll be fifty five years old. I’m just about old enough to be your grandfather. You probably think I’m a dirty old man and I guess you’re right. But I don’t think you can fully appreciate the aphrodisiac quality that your innocence and your youth have on a man my age. To put that more succinctly, you turn me the fuck on like you wouldn’t believe!”
He turned her head and kissed her lips and said, “Your soft skin and your firm body and that wild red hair have had my cock hard all afternoon.”
He turned back to me and said, “I would like to up the offer Ken. If you let me fuck your wife before you leave our suite this evening I will give you an additional five hundred dollars. I wouldn’t be surprised if my good friend here would be willing to make you a similar offer.”
Corey grinned and said, “What the hell! It all goes on the expense account!”
They laughed and watched me to see what I would say. I didn’t even have to think about it. Hell, for two thousand dollars they could fuck me! I reached out and shook their hands and said, “Gentlemen, I do believe that I can talk my charming wife into satisfying your every desire. She may not be happy about it. You can see that she hasn’t been smiling much in the last twenty-four hours. But despite her misgivings, that much money will go a long ways towards putting us back on a firm financial footing. If you can overlook her unpleasant disposition then the bitch is yours for the evening. I only ask that I have the deciding vote when it comes to choosing the hairstyle that is going over her cunt. I’m the one that is going to have to live with it.”
Jeff responded, “Ken, I wouldn’t dream of forcing you to live with a patch of cunt hair that you were unhappy with. As for Gwen’s less than pleasant disposition, I am embarrassed to admit that the fact that she is a young, naïve housewife who hates every second of this has made my pecker harder than it has been in twenty years. I know my perverted friend well enough to know that he feels the same way.”
He turned to Gwen then and said, “I’m sorry darling, but it looks like your sweet little ass belongs to me and Corey for the next three hours or so.”
He chuckled and said, “If it makes you feel any better we didn’t bring our whips and chains, just our dirty minds and our hard cocks. God girl! I can’t wait to get you undressed and get a dick in you. I haven’t fucked a girl as hot as you in as long as I can remember.”
Jerry finally made it back with a handful of Playboy magazines and said, “Sorry guys. I couldn’t wait until we got to the room. I had to piss like a Russian racehorse.”
I didn’t know what that meant but it didn’t matter. We followed Jeff and Corey back to their suite. Gwen was between them all the way. Corey had lifted her skirt up in back and tucked it into her waistband. I didn’t realize it until we got to the room but Jeff had lifted her top up over her tits and he was playing with one of them all the way to the room. That explained the wild looks we got from a surprisingly large number of people who were making their way from the hotel to the restaurant.
They had a very nice suite. There was a large sitting area with a balcony that looked out over the creek. There were connecting doors on either side of the main room which led to the two connecting bedrooms. There was a small kitchenette. The bathroom, which I made a dash for as soon as they let us in, was huge and full of marble and glass. This must have cost whoever they worked for a bundle.
When I came out of the bathroom Jeff was undressing Gwen and saying, “Let’s get you out of these clothes beautiful, so we can see what we have to work with.”
She stood there glumly allowing him to strip her. You might have thought that we would tire of her dour expression and grudging cooperation but the exact opposite was true. We all seemed to get a kick out of the fact that she hated what we were doing to her.
Jerry and Corey were spreading the Playboys out on the coffee table and the four of us sat on the couch and flipped through the pictures and made note of any girls that caught our eye. We weren’t so much looking at the girls, though we didn’t go out of our way to avoid that. We were looking for haircuts that caught our eye. After about a half hour we narrowed it down to three girls and it was left to me to decide.
To be honest there had not been that much to choose from. Many of the girls had shaved completely and the majority of the others had nothing but a little landing strip. There were a few that were a bit whimsical and used a little imagination but they didn’t really appeal to me. The girls were beautiful of course. But I wasn’t interested in having Gwen sport a heart shaped bush or something silly.
After all of that it was sort of anticlimactic, but I ended up opting for a neatly trimmed V over her slit. I decided to leave just enough hair so that the vibrant red of her pubic patch would be obvious.
The original plan had been that we would all now sit back and watch Gwen shave. When Jeff came back out of his bathroom with a beard trimmer and a razor, some shaving cream and a wet towel, he asked that he be allowed to trim her bush, with the assistance of his right hand man Corey of course.
I made sure that he knew how much to leave and Jerry and I sat back and enjoyed the show. They sat Gwen on a towel and Jeff and Corey outlined the patch of hair they intended to leave standing. It was a long, slow process that involved laying her down on the coffee table and spreading her legs far apart and slowly tracing their pattern with their fingers.
Jeff finally picked up his beard trimmer and said, “Now you be a good little girl and you’ll get a lollipop when we are done. Well, to be perfectly honest we don’t have a lollipop. But we’ll give you something nice to suck on.”
We all thought that was amusing but for some reason Gwen didn’t seem to see the humor.
Jeff carefully trimmed the area around the little bit of hair that we had decided to keep. It seemed to require an awful lot of touching. They even seemed to find it necessary to insert their fingers right up inside of her.
She squirmed around a little bit from time to time in reaction to something they were doing with their fingers. But she pretty much behaved herself and let them do whatever they wanted to do. They were both bent over her closely and it looked like their hands would be in the way but they seemed to be getting the job done.
Jeff trimmed her up neatly and while Corey dampened the area with the cloth and then slowly applied and rubbed in the shaving cream, Jeff went into the kitchen area and came back with a small plastic sandwich bag.
He smiled and said, “I know that I shall never forget this night. But I want a souvenir.” He gathered up as much of the bright red pubic hair that he had just cut off of my wife as he could and placed it in the bag.
He held it up when he was done and there was a surprisingly large amount of hair. He smiled and said, “Corey, you can come by the office anytime you want when we get back and look at it. Hell, I’ll even let you sniff it!”
Again the humor seemed to be lost on Gwen.
Corey smiled but other than that he ignored Jeff and began to carefully shave my wife’s pussy. His face was very close and his fingers were inside of her, to steady her I suppose. It took him a very long time and when he was done they soaped her up again and Jeff went over her a second time, just to make sure. They even lifted her legs up and spread them and made sure that there were no stray hairs around her pink little asshole.
I thought it was nice of them to be so considerate but Gwen didn’t seem to be enjoying the attention. Sometimes I thing that there is just no pleasing that woman!
Sorry. I drank a lot of beer this afternoon. It always seems to bring out my weird sense of humor. Just keep reading and ignore me.
They wiped her down with the damp cloth and examined the results. I had to admit that they had done a very professional job. I even suggested to them that they might have a future in the business.
I expected them to put Gwen on her feet now and demand a few sexy dances. Jeff had a different idea. He was kneeling between her wide open legs and staring down at her little used pussy and before anyone so inclined could object he said, “I have got to have a taste of that!”
He swooped down and began eating her pussy eagerly.
Gwen cried out and much to my surprise her butt came up off of the table when his tongue first attacked her sensitive pussy. I was broken hearted for the first minute or two. I didn’t say anything. For what these men were paying me I suppose they had bought the right to eat her pussy.
But shit! I had wanted to be the first man to eat her out!
I should have done it earlier this afternoon when I had the chance. But we were getting ready to meet Jerry and I had planned on doing it when we got home. She had always refused me that pleasure. She had called me names for even suggesting it.
She wasn’t calling Jeff names. She was moaning and her head was rocking back and forth. Her hands had a death grip on the sides of the coffee table. I couldn’t help wondering if she was as surprised at her reaction as I was. For the first time since I had met her she was losing control. A man was eating her pussy and she loved it! She was going to have an orgasm and I was pretty sure that she had never had one before. I know that she had never experienced one when I was in the room!
Her moans got louder and everyone was getting turned on. Corey leaned over and began to suck and nibble on her nipples and her arms came up and went around his head and neck and suddenly she screamed and her entire body went rigid.
I was astounded. I was also more turned on than I had ever been before.
Jeff knew what he was doing. He didn’t stop either. He was obviously enjoying his work and he continued to attack her pussy with his mouth. She kept having loud, violent orgasms until she was about to lose her mind. She turned loose of Corey and leaned up and tried desperately to push Jeff’s head away. As she did she pleaded with him to stop. She told him between her short, gasping breaths that she couldn’t take anymore.
He finally relented and lifted his head. His mouth and his cheeks and his chin were all covered with her juices and there was a puddle of moisture on the table under her ass. He looked up at her and then at Corey and he said, “Damn man! I thought that she was going to tear my tongue out with that snapping pussy of hers! For a frigid bitch she really pops when you get her wound up!”
Corey grinned back at him and said, “Fuck a bunch of dancing. I’m way past subtle here. I need to fuck this bitch and I’m not talking about later.”
They tossed the towel they had used earlier onto the very white carpet and they picked her up and placed her down with her ass on the towel. They stood up on either side of her and stared down at her as they both rapidly undressed.
Jeff seemed to be the man in charge, the alpha male. I had expected him to fuck her first. But before he was undressed Corey was already on his knees between my wife’s legs and slowly feeding his large cock into her very wet pussy.
She moaned again as he entered her and as he moved up over her she was just about out of it. She didn’t seem to mind being raped anymore. Her arms went around Corey and not long after he started pumping into her, her legs came up and circled him as well. She was holding on for dear life and her hips were meeting his thrusts eagerly. As rapes go this seemed to be a pretty friendly one. Gwen had a glazed look in her eyes and I could hear her whispering, “Yes! Oh god yes! Do it! Fuck me!”
Even though Corey was extremely excited and couldn’t wait to get in her she beat him to the first orgasm. She started coming and her nails raked his back. Her screams were almost surely going to be reported to the front desk. She came two or maybe three times before Corey finally sped up and then cried out and came inside of her.
It had been one of the most exciting things that I had ever seen. In fact, it had been so exciting that it wasn’t until they were finished that I noticed Jeff standing to the side. He was staring down at them with his eyes all lit up and gently moving his fist up and down the fattest cock I had ever seen. It was not abnormally long. I would estimate about seven inches. But it was nearly as big around as my wrist!
I think that I knew why Corey had fucked her first.
Corey slowly pulled out of my wife’s pussy and rested over her on his hands and knees for a moment, gasping for breath and dripping sweat as he stared down at her limp, sweaty body.
He gradually sat up and then got to his feet. He turned to Jeff and smiled and said, “It was worth every fucking penny Jeff! That was, without a doubt, the tightest pussy I have ever fucked! Try not to kill her, okay?”
Jeff grinned and said, “Fuck that! If she dies, she dies!”
I knew he was kidding, but not by that much.
Gwen seemed to be only semi-conscious as Jeff moved between her legs and dropped to the floor. He stared at her already worn out body for a few seconds and then dropped down over her and rested his weight on his arms. His large cock came to rest on her dripping cunt and he sawed it back and forth for a minute or two and watched Gwen, waiting for her to recover.
When she seemed to be aware of her surroundings again he smiled in anticipation. He lined the head of his cock up with her well prepared slit and slowly pushed the head of it inside of her.
It was pretty amusing. I was watching her face when he slid that handful of cock inside of her. Her eyes popped open and the shock registered on her face. Her arms came up and she placed them on his shoulders. It didn’t look like she was trying to push him away. She was just holding on I think.
She stared up at him in wonder and gasped, “What?! What are you doing? What is that?!”
He just smiled down at her and began to slowly push his cock into her. She was obviously aware that it was huge. She was being stretched more than she ever had before. I have a good sized cock but compared to Jeff my cock looked like a big clit!
Gwen’s eyes opened wider and wider and her mouth began to gape open as well. She eventually shut her mouth and started rocking her head back and forth and making animal noises such as I had never heard from any woman before. Those noises became louder and louder and soon she was screaming again. She seemed to be losing control of her body. She was writhing around as if she were in pain. She looked like she was in pain. But those sounds were not cries of pain. Those were the sounds of ecstasy, and I don’t mean the drug.
She started cumming again and her arms went up to reach around him and hold him tight. He had watched her scratch the hell out of Corey’s back and he called to Corey to grab her arms before she could scratch him.
Corey was just as much in awe of what we were watching as Jerry and I were and he almost didn’t hear his friend. But he finally came to his senses and dropped to his knees at her head. He grabbed her arms and held them up over her head and she cried out, “YES! YES! YES GOD DAMN YOU! RAPE ME! FUCK ME WITH THAT MONSTER COCK!”
I stared in awe but in the back of my mind I was wondering, “Was this what I should have done three years ago? Did she just need to be raped by a couple of strangers with big cocks?!”
I looked at her and wondered what she would be like after today. The things that had happened earlier back at the house with Robby, those had hardly had an effect on her. But this! These men were doing things to her that I couldn’t. How could this not change her in some way? But then I came to my senses. She had drunk too much and she was being raped by a couple of big dicked strangers. She might be changed tomorrow but it wouldn’t be much and whether it was a change for the better or for worse she would be unlikely to wake up tomorrow and not hate me for what I did to her today.
I think that in my mind I may have been exaggerating the power of a large cock to effect change. Still, it would be interesting to see if she was the same person when this evening was over, if I could get her to go home with me after getting fucked by Jeff that is. She might want to follow him home!
Jeff sped up his already rapid and violent thrusts and Gwen was still going crazy on the end of it. He suddenly roared like a bull and brutalized her with three or four more unbelievably violent strokes and then he collapsed on top of her.
She grunted in pain but I wasn’t sure if it was her pussy that hurt or if his weight on top of her had collapsed her lungs.
She sighed as he rolled off of her and lay beside her breathing deeply and swearing under his breath. She lay there with her eyes closed for a long time but then she groaned in pain and sat up. She turned and stared at his still massive cock. I heard her whisper to herself, “I’ll never be the same.”
I suspected that she was right about that.
Nobody moved or spoke for a very long time. Jerry and I were still staring in amazement. Corey had let Gwen’s arms go after Jeff rolled off of her. Now he got to his feet and asked, “Does anyone want a drink? I’m dry as a bone.”
They both had a cold beer. It looked good but Jerry and I still had to drive and Gwen was finally sobering up. We asked for bottled water.
Except for that there was no conversation for quite a while. Eventually Gwen got up and held her hand over her pussy as she made her way to the bathroom uncertainly. Her gate was uneven and her legs seemed rubbery as she stumbled across the room.
While she was gone Jerry turned to me and said, “I don’t know what you have planned for later buddy, but I have to tap that!”
I grinned and said, “I’m afraid that you will have to discuss that with our hosts Jerry. They are paying for her services.”
Jeff laughed and said, “I need a break and I know that Corey is still gasping for air. I can hear him. Go ahead Jerry. When I get my strength back I’m curious to see what she can do with that pouty mouth of hers.”
I chuckled and said, “Do you mean to tell me you can actually get that horse cock into a woman’s mouth?!”
He smiled and said, “Not all that much of it actually. But it’s the thought that counts and if they do it right it still feels pretty damned good. And I can’t help it. It turns me on to shoot a load of cum in a broad’s mouth and watch her struggle to swallow it all down.”
Jerry never changed his expression. He sounded completely serious when he said, “Jeff, I don’t think you are supposed to call cunts broads anymore. They don’t like it.”
Gwen was still in the bathroom and didn’t hear his comment. I’m reasonably certain that she wouldn’t have thought it was amusing though.
Gwen came back out of the bathroom to find Jerry undressing quickly. She was carrying a fresh towel. The one she had been lying on was raunchy.
Jerry has been a friend of mine for a long time. Gwen has despised all of my friends from the very beginning of our marriage and never missed an opportunity to come between them and me. But she has always been particularly antagonistic toward Jerry, probably because, except for Gina he was my closest friend. She made it clear from the beginning that she despised him.
Now she was standing before him and waiting for him to decide how he wanted to use her body. This must have been more difficult for her than being taken by two complete strangers who were old enough to be her grandfather.
She didn’t show any sign now that she was any more upset with the prospect of having to allow my friend to fuck her. She just looked tired. She had sobered up in the last hour or so. But she had also, I’m not sure how to put this, been forced to enjoy (?), a string of mind shattering orgasms, the first orgasms that she had ever had as far as I can tell. She must be pretty confused right now.
Jerry finished undressing and then reached out and cupped her breast. He enjoyed the feel of her soft, warm flesh for a moment and then said, “Here’s something I never thought I’d say Gwen. Get down on your knees and suck on my cock for a couple of minutes before I fuck you.”
She looked down at his hard cock and she dropped gently to her knees. His cock was already throbbing. It didn’t look like he’d be able to withstand a whole lot of foreplay.
She gripped his cock and steadied it. I watched her wet her lips and force herself to take him into her mouth. I’m not sure if she was finally getting used to it or if she was keeping her mind blank and running on autopilot. She still looked a little dazed.
I stared in fascination, amazed when she didn’t gag as Jerry’s cock slid across her tongue. She was obviously getting over her fear of cock. Or maybe it wasn’t fear. Maybe it would be more accurate to say her distaste for cock. It had been all too apparent from the very beginning that she was not fond of that particular male organ.
Jerry pumped his cock in and out of her mouth for only a minute or two as he stared down at her beautiful face. It looked like he didn’t believe what he was seeing with his own eyes.
He pulled his cock free and said, “I can’t take anymore of this. That wasn’t anywhere near as bad as I expected. You’ll never be able to make a living sucking cock like that but it felt pretty damned good. As good as that felt though, I have wanted to fuck you since high school Gwen. I never liked you, but you were always just about the prettiest girl around. Your problem was that you knew it and you thought that made you special.”
He ran his hand down over her bright red hair and continued, “I never thought I’d get the chance. I’m not going to last long but I’m going to enjoy feeling my cock sink into your hot cunt and I’m going to cum. And I’m going to love it all the more because I know that you despise me.”
Gwen showed no emotion at all. She spread the clean towel out and got down on her back. She slowly allowed her legs to part and Jerry stood over her for a moment longer, awed by her perfect body.
Jeff, Corey and I were watching the live sex show taking place right in front of us with great pleasure. Jeff and Corey were gripping their cocks and gently stroking them, getting ready for their next turn. I was afraid to touch mine. It wouldn’t take much to get me off right now. I was just as excited as Jerry seemed to be. I wouldn’t be able to wait much longer myself.
Jerry dropped to his knees and then moved over Gwen. He leaned down and kissed her. She didn’t turn away but it didn’t look like she returned his kiss. He ordered her to reach down and line his cock up and she obeyed.
I watched her face as he sank slowly into her. I wondered if she would seem any different after all the stimulation, all the orgasms that had just been forced upon her by our two visiting friends. It may have been my imagination but I didn’t think she was nearly as stoic now as she felt yet another cock invading her body. Maybe it was wishful thinking but it looked like she was actually feeling good but fighting hard to make sure that it didn’t show.
The signs were hard to detect but much to my surprise it looked like she was fighting to maintain her composure as Jerry slowly started stroking his cock in and out. I was especially surprised because Jerry’s cock wasn’t even as large as mine, much less that monster that Jeff had just used on her. But I started to hope that after Jeff and Corey had broken through her defenses she might be turning into an actual human being instead of the robot I had married.
But again, I wasn’t sure if that wasn’t just wishful thinking. Not at first. Not until her arms came up and held his body against hers. What was even more amazing was that she began to respond to his kisses and soon they were kissing passionately while he fucked her with increasing force. Soon she wasn’t lying under him waiting for him to finish. She wrapped her legs around him and held him tight and her hips thrust up to meet his every stroke.
I couldn’t believe my eyes when after a very short time they came together with her crying out and then biting his shoulder, her entire body out of control as she came with nearly as much passion as she had when Jeff took her.
Jerry went limp over her but they continued kissing and moaning for a long time after their mutual orgasm. His lips moved over her face and down her neck and I heard him whisper, “I knew you’d be hot, you sexy bitch! The next time we fuck I’m going to eat your cunt like it’s never been eaten before. I want to taste your juices and feel you cum in my face.”
I had no idea that Jerry had such a romantic soul!
I am pretty sure he knew that she had never permitted anyone to eat her pussy until just a few moments ago when Jeff did it for the first time. Over the last three years I had shared all of Gwen’s shortcomings with him. But that didn’t mean that the bar had been set very low. Jeff had obviously been very proficient and Jerry had some stiff competition if he was going to go for the title of best cunt eater. I planned to be competing as well, though not tonight.
As Gwen lay under him listening to him compliment her pussy and making plans to taste it in the future I was surprised to see her seemingly becoming aroused again. His cock was still inside of her and she still had her legs wrapped around him. I think that we were all surprised when we realized that she was trying to goad him into fucking her again.
It wasn’t that difficult. Jerry was pretty easy. He began to grind his pelvis against her and they started kissing again. Watching them together I started to get the idea that the next time Jerry came over to the house he was going to be welcome.
I glanced over at the two men who were paying to fuck her to see if they had a problem with Jerry getting seconds before they got their blowjobs. I could see that, quite the opposite, they were enjoying the show as much as I was.
That brought up another point. I was truly enjoying this. I had enjoyed vague fantasies during our marriage of other men having sex with my wife. But it was not a constant theme or a compelling fantasy. I had read Penthouse and stories on line about men who craved seeing their wives with other men and I had been aroused. But now I was amazed at how turned on I was. I didn’t feel the slightest bit of jealousy. Of course, the fact that I had been in the process of leaving her and getting a divorce when this all started might have something to do with that.
I wasn’t sure now where our relationship was going. But I knew that if we remained together for any length of time this was always going to be a part of our life. Not just the memory of this exciting and groundbreaking evening. Monogamy was never going to be a part of our marriage after this exciting night.
I don’t mean to imply that I was prepared to take her back and keep her after this. I was still furious. The love that she had killed had not been rekindled by watching her succumb to lust for the first time in her life. But there was now a chink in her armor and it began to look like there might be a human being inside. Now I wasn’t sure where this was going.
I turned my attention back to my wife and my best friend, fucking on the floor in front of us. This second fuck was not nearly as urgent as the first, but it was just as passionate. They were wrapped up together and kissing and biting and scratching and fucking like animals and both of them were becoming very vocal.
I couldn’t help thinking that it would have made a great movie. I had seen a few porn movies in my youth and while I enjoyed the opportunity to enjoy the female nudity I was not a big fan of fake sex and the movies had not been very enjoyable. This, on the other hand, would have been a very arousing movie. And they didn’t even like each other!
Jerry came first this time but after he came he continued to grind his pelvis against Gwen’s and she was grinding right back at him. I saw her desperately working to reach orgasm before he pulled away and finally achieving her goal just as his deflated cock slipped out of her.
This time Jerry struggled to his knees and he looked down at Gwen with a much different expression on his face than he had when he was preparing to fuck her. She looked up and met his gaze and she seemed embarrassed again. But now it was not because he had fucked her or touched her or seen her naked. Now she was embarrassed because she had responded. She had obviously enjoyed what they had just done and I imagine that she was just as surprised as the rest of us were.
I mean, it’s one thing to be unable to resist that horse cock of Jeff’s. But Jerry’s cock was even smaller than mine, if only very slightly. She, and each of us men, was beginning to realize that she was human after all! That was a pretty exciting discovery when you remember how fucked up she was.
We all watched her slowly recovering on the floor in front of us for several minutes. Once she had her breath back and her heart rate had returned to normal she slowly sat up and gathered up the towel under her and used a portion of it to wipe her pussy off.
Then the strangest thing happened. She looked up at me and with a look of anguish on her face she asked, “What’s happening to me?”
I got up and went over to her and pulled her to her feet. I put my arms around her and hugged her gently and said, “You know, I was just watching you and wondering the same thing. My guess is that the real person inside of you is breaking out of that cold cocoon and emerging. It’s amazing to watch. I know you hate this but I was just thinking that I should have gotten you raped years ago.”
She was nestled in my arms and her arms reached around me. She pulled me tight and said, “Is there any chance that when this is over you won’t hate me anymore?”
I replied, “An hour or so ago I would have said no. But I didn’t think it would be possible for you to change. Now I’m starting to wonder.”
She still had her face buried in my shirt. She couldn’t look me in the eye yet. She asked, “But even if I change, after what you just saw how could you love me?”
I said, “Maybe in my own way I’m just as fucked up as you are.” I took her hand and placed it over my hard cock and said, “I can promise you that I am not revolted by what I have been seeing. If I didn’t hate you so much this morning I would probably love you very much right now.”
She shuddered and said, “Don’t say that Kenny! Don’t say you hate me. I know you’re mad and you have every right to be. But don’t say you hate me. I have to think that it isn’t over between us. I have to believe that.”
I hugged her again and said, “I’m starting to wonder myself. But even if we put it back together, I have already made up my mind that this, these kinds of things, these will be a part of our lives. This isn’t just punishment. I’m enjoying the hell out of this. And you may be disgusted, you may be humiliated, but you can’t deny that you have enjoyed a lot of what is happening to you too.”
She sighed deeply and said, “I know. But I don’t understand.”
I answered, “I don’t understand either. But I like the change I’m seeing in you.”
Jeff cleared his throat and said, “This is all very touching, but Corey and I are still interested in getting our cocks sucked before you guys leave tonight. I hope that isn’t going to be a problem.”
He actually sounded pretty reasonable. He wasn’t demanding or threatening. He was just asking.
Gwen gently worked her way out of my arms and she was finally able to look me in the eye. She smiled a little wistfully and then she turned to face Jeff and said, “My husband sold me to you for three hours sir. You already know that I am a terrible cocksucker. But if that is what you want then I will do my best.”
She moved over to stand between his legs and because of his girth, or rather the girth of his cock; he explained what she would have to do to please him. She went to her knees and as instructed she licked his already erect cock all over. Then she took the head and as much of the shaft as she could manage into her mouth. Her lips were stretched painfully around the shaft behind the knob but that still left the largest part of his cock to deal with. She wrapped her fingers around it. They didn’t go very far but she was able to masturbate him into her mouth while using her tongue on the head of his freakishly fat cock.
I watched her struggling to suck him off and apparently making an honest attempt to please him. I was really impressed. I got down behind her and began to tease her pussy while she sucked on him, or rather, while she masturbated him into her mouth.
She wriggled her cute little butt around as if she were wagging her tail for a moment, as if to thank me for stimulating her and making it easier for her to please Jeff. I felt the results of Jerry’s two orgasms still oozing out of her and I rubbed his cum all over her cunt before concentrating on her clit. She moaned in pleasure as I rubbed Jerry’s cum into her clit and it looked like she was responding by trying to swallow that huge thing.
I was a little surprised at myself too now. I couldn’t imagine myself rubbing another man’s cum around my wife’s body just twenty-four hours ago. I wouldn’t classify myself as homophobic. Live and let live was my motto. The more homosexuals there were in the world the more women there were for the rest of us. But the idea of diddling around in another man’s pecker juice, although not something I had contemplated, was surely an idea that would have grossed me out. So I was surprised at how much I was enjoying this. Because she was obviously getting off on it too and that was turning me on.
Jeff was starting to really enjoy what she was doing but he had just fucked her and he was, after all, in his mid fifties. This would probably take a while. He grinned at me and said, “She seems to be enjoying the hell out of whatever it is you’re doing back there. Why don’t you go ahead and fuck her and let’s see what that does for her?”
I responded, “I had planned on waiting until I got her home. This is, after all, your dime. But I’m about to explode in my pants. So I think I’m going to take you up on your generous offer.”
I didn’t bother to undress. I was too excited. I unbuckled my belt and opened my pants and slid them and my underwear halfway down my thighs. I moved into position behind Gwen and when she felt me back there she tilted her pelvis to make it easier for me to locate her slit. There was no question of me taking my time and teasing her or drawing this out. I was on the verge of cumming in my pants when I pulled them down. I buried my cock inside of her hot, tight, clasping pussy in one fast stroke and I immediately started fucking her with all of the skill of a horny teenager getting his first fuck.
My hard, rapid thrusts seemed to be driving more of Jeff’s cock into her mouth and he was obviously enjoying that. But it didn’t last long. I built to a very quick climax and flooded her surprisingly tight pussy with the fifth load of cum it had received this evening.
After I came I remained inside of her and enjoyed the way her pussy felt on my cock. I was more than a little relieved to find that there was no difference between the way it felt now than the way it had felt this morning or a month ago. I had been a little worried when I saw the size of Jeff’s monster cock.
Then I corrected myself. It was different. It was much wetter and it seemed more alive. She was actually an active participant for the first time. I felt her pussy grabbing me but it was more than that. I could sense her enjoyment. I was aware that she too was aroused for the first time. I knew that I was going to have a lot to think about after we left here tonight.
I finally let my cock slip out of her and I returned to teasing her with my hand. Despite our sexual activity earlier in the day I had just enjoyed a rather large orgasm thanks to all of the mental and visual stimulation of the last several hours. My own cum was now leaking out of her and I continued to catch it and massage it into her freshly shaved mound. She was obviously enjoying my attention and Jeff was the beneficiary of her rapidly rising libido.
She was beginning to suck on more of his cock than any woman had ever managed to take before and her right hand was now moving rapidly on his shaft. Her left hand was cupping his large, low hanging balls and she was gently caressing them as she worked her little heart out between his large thighs.
Jeff leaned back and closed his eyes and his hands began to caress her hair. He moaned and said, “Oh yeah baby. That’s fantastic. You are definitely a cocksucker now sweetheart. Fuck yeah! That feels great! No bitch has ever been able to take that much of my cock before. Suck that thing!”
I glanced down at her and I couldn’t believe it. She seemed to have almost half of Jeff’s cock in her mouth! She was going to town on that thing. If I didn’t know better I would swear that she was enjoying herself!
So I guess that I didn’t know better because Jeff started cumming then and filling her mouth with cum and her thighs clamped down on my wrist. She was cumming as he filled her mouth with his cum!
I continued to rub her clit with my slime covered fingers until she couldn’t stand it anymore. Her body shook and she relaxed her thighs. She reached down and held my hand still over her pussy and waited for Jeff to relax his grip on the sides of her head. I didn’t even realize at first that she hadn’t gagged or choked when he came in her mouth this time.
Jeff finally unclenched his entire body and released Gwen. She pulled her head off of his cock and swallowed a couple of times. She clenched and unclenched her jaw and then she leaned down and gently covered his cock with kisses. It was so out of character for her that I was going to have to rethink Jerry’s earlier theory about her sleeping beside a pod last night. How else could I explain this rapid change in her behavior?
She finally sat up and turned to look at me. She had a guilty look on her face, as if she had been caught doing something she wasn’t supposed to do.
I smiled at her and asked, “What?”
She reached out and took my hand, my slime covered hand. She stared at it for a second and then she looked up and whispered, “I’m sorry Ken.”
That was the first time she had ever called me Ken. From the time we started dating she had always called me Kenny, as if I were a little boy. I had tried for a long time to get her to call me Ken and she ignored every effort. I wondered now if the switch was conscious.
I asked her, “Sorry for what Gwen?”
I saw the tears start again and she said, “Oh god Ken! I’m sorry for everything. Please don’t hate me.”
I was confused by my own feelings now. I had thought for sure that the love was dead. But I was feeling something now. I wasn’t yet sure what it was I was feeling though.
She looked back down at my hand and then she lifted it to her mouth and kissed my cum covered fingers. She looked at me again and repeated, “Please don’t hate me.”
I took her into my arms again and said, “I don’t hate you Gwen. I’m not sure what I’m feeling right now, but I don’t hate you.”
Jerry had put his clothes back on and was sitting in a chair behind me. He chimed in, “This is the sexiest soap opera that I have ever seen.”
Gwen actually chuckled quietly.
I was impressed by the changes I was seeing in her after one traumatic night and day. The question was, what was she turning into? What would she be like tomorrow and the next day?”
Gwen slipped out of my arms again and once more she lifted my nasty hand and kissed it. Then she gave me a wry smile and said, “Excuse me sir. I still have one more blowjob to perform.”
She crawled over to Corey on her hands and knees and asked, “Are you ready?”
He grinned and said, “Are you? Are you sure you wouldn’t like to rest for a few minutes after sucking on Moby Dick?”
She smiled and said, “I’m being punished. It isn’t supposed to be easy for me.”
Corey spread his legs and said, “Have some more punishment darling.”
Corey had the last hard cock in the room. It was getting late and Gwen’s trials were almost over for the day. She leaned down and kissed his cock and then licked it as if she was actually starting to enjoy her work.
I watched her for a while. She was able to handle Corey’s cock much more easily than Jeff’s lethal weapon. She was no Linda Lovelace but she sucked down half of Corey’s cock and using her mouth and her hand in a coordinated effort it wasn’t long before she was swallowing another couple of tablespoons of nasty white slime.
I hadn’t planned to watch the entire blowjob. When she started I thought that I would watch for a couple of minutes and then go wash my hands. But I noticed the change in her and it was truly compelling. Maybe there was hope for her yet!
After she swallowed his cum she got up and she and I went to the bathroom together. Another first! She would never let anyone in the bathroom with her.
She used the toilet while I washed my hands and then she washed her hands and rinsed her face and rinsed out her mouth. I dried my hands and stood back and watched her.
When she was finished she turned to me and looked at me with a questioning look on her face. She took a couple of steps and stopped in front of me. She held my hands in hers and said, “Don’t give up on me Ken. Please don’t. I’m trying to change for you. I couldn’t stand it if you left me. I know I was a bitch and I don’t deserve you. I know I deserved to be punished. But I couldn’t stand it if you left me.”
She started to pull back and go back into the other room but I held onto her hands and looked into her eyes. I leaned down and kissed her lips lightly and then I asked, “Are you really changing? Did you really change so much that you enjoyed sucking a man’s cock in just one day?”
She blushed! For the first time in a couple of hours she blushed again. She had been blushing pretty much all day from the constant humiliation. Once the mini orgy had begun, helped along I suppose by the large margaritas, the blushing had eventually stopped. It had been replaced by the flush of orgasm several times. But the blushing had stopped.
She was embarrassed now because I had seen her enjoy sucking the cock of a strange man. For some reason I found that amusing.
We looked at each other a moment longer and I realized that we were both so busy trying to read the other that we didn’t really know what we were thinking or feeling ourselves. I held onto her hand and we walked back out and rejoined the others. I looked around and spotted a clock on the VCR. It was almost nine o’clock. Gwen’s three hours were up, and then some.
We didn’t leave right away though. We didn’t even dress. Jeff offered us drinks and since we had sobered up, Jerry and I had another beer. Gwen had a coke. She hadn’t slept last night and now that the excitement was over she was nearly asleep on her feet.
We sat around and talked for a little while longer and we found that we enjoyed each other’s company. Jeff and Corey were both sophisticated, intelligent and funny men and a lot of fun to be around.
I had pulled Gwen into my lap and I was holding her as we talked. She didn’t seem self-conscious or uncomfortable at all now about being naked in a roomful of men. She even joined in the conversation a couple of times. It was probably my imagination but it seemed like even her voice was different, less strident, friendlier. It wasn’t just me either. I saw Jerry looking at her several times as if to see if the woman in my lap was really Gwen.
We talked for another half hour or so and finally I helped Gwen up and said, “We had a ball, gentlemen. But we have to go.”
They seemed genuinely disappointed. And not just because Gwen looked so damned good naked, though I’m sure that had something to do with it.
Jerry, Gwen and I got dressed and Jerry looked around and found all of his Playboy magazines. We headed for the door but Jeff said, “Hang on a minute.”
We turned back to see what he wanted and he was smiling wryly and shaking his head. He said, “First of all, we really enjoyed your company and we would love to do this again. Well will be in town all week. If you decide you want a little more excitement give us a call. If you decide that this was too intense then we would enjoy taking you out to dinner again.”
He handed me his card and said, “Here is my cell number.”
I took his card and said, “To be perfectly honest I had a ball too. I would enjoy doing this again. We’ll talk and I’ll get back to you.”
Jeff smiled and said, “Good. And we come back to town four to six times a year. If you decide this was something that you want to do again maybe you could give us your number and we could call you when we are coming to town and do it more often. We wouldn’t stalk you. Just let you know when we are coming in case you are feeling like a little punishment is in order.”
I was shocked when I heard Gwen behind me stifle a laugh.
I shook my head and said, “I am pretty sure we will be seeing you again very soon. Is that it?”
Jeff shook his head and said, “Ken, take it from me kid. You’ll never make it as a pimp. The first rule is to get the money up front. The girl did the job she deserves the pay.”
I had forgotten all about the money!
I laughed and said, “That’s okay Jeff. We enjoyed it as much as you did. Keep your money.”
Jeff smiled and said, “You are one fucked up pimp son. Take the money. Selling her ass was part of the punishment. It doesn’t count if you don’t take the money. It doesn’t matter to us. We would have spent it in a strip joint and had a hell of a lot less fun this evening. And besides, the company will reimburse us.”
I asked, “Isn’t that dishonest?”
He laughed and said, “Maybe a little. But it’s our company. We’re only cheating ourselves.”
He and Corey each counted out one thousand dollars and handed the money to me. I might have been more reluctant to take it if Gwen hadn’t been emptying our bank account. We really did need the money. I explained that to them but he shook his head and said, “It doesn’t matter. It’s the first time I ever spent that much money for sex and got laid instead of screwed. You kids be careful on the way home.”
Then he looked at me and Gwen and in a more serious voice he said, “I hope you make it.”
We walked back over to our cars in the restaurant parking lot. When we got there I said, “I was going to invite you over for a while Jerry. But I’m exhausted. Why don’t you come over tomorrow and watch the race?”
He almost said no without thinking. No one wanted to be in the house when Gwen was home. But he looked at Gwen and she said quietly, “I’d like it if you would come over Jerry.”
Jerry and I looked at each other and smiled and he said, “I’d love to come over. Thank you.”
A half hour later we were home and naked again. We hadn’t talked on the way home. We both had a lot to think about.
We were both exhausted. Unlike Gwen I had slept pretty well last night. But there had been a lot of excitement today. Even so, I was feeling kind of grody and Gwen had just been on the receiving end of a gangbang. So for the first time in our lives we took a shower together. I liked it as much as I thought I would and Gwen was finding that all of a sudden she liked a lot of things that she wouldn’t tolerate just one day ago. She seemed to be especially fond of my hands sliding over her soapy body. I enjoyed it too.
We dried off and started to get ready for bed. When we went back out into the bedroom she started to pull out a pair of pajamas. I put a quick stop to that. I said, “No Gwen. From now on I don’t want you to wear any clothes in the house unless I tell you to put something on.”
I had not expected her to argue. But neither did I expect her to smile and toss her pajamas in the trash can. That was exactly what she did though.
We went to bed and cuddled, something else she would rarely permit. Just before we drifted off to sleep she whispered, “I’m sorry sir. I’m sorry I was such a bitch. I know what you were doing today and I don’t care. I still love you and I’m going to make you love me again.”
I pulled her close and as I responded I realized that I meant what I said. “Gwen, when this day started I was furious with you and I was sure that I would never feel anything but animosity for you again. I wanted to hurt you the way you have hurt me over the years. I’m not sure when that changed. To be honest I am surprised to find that I care for you again. Not like before. Not the apparently unhealthy adoration I felt when we got married. But it begins to look like maybe we can work something out after all. But we aren’t going back. And this other stuff, the sex, the “punishment”, I enjoyed the hell out of that. There is going to be a lot more of that.”
She lifted my hand off of her tit and brought it to her mouth and kissed it. Then, in a little slave girl voice she said, “Yes sir.” And then, even more quietly she said, “I’m glad.”
I kissed her neck and put my hand back on her tit. I said, “You better get some sleep. You are going to have a hard day tomorrow. You are going to have a lot of hard days.”
She whispered, “I love you,” and then after a pause she asked, “Do you suppose Jeff and Corey are racing fans?”