"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.