Janet Howard fell asleep finally after her husband had gone down for dinner. She positively refused to talk to him and had almost thrown up when he had leaned over to kiss her. "Get away from me you filthy pig," she had screamed at him. Nor the first time in her married life, Janet had been afraid, she had really thought he was going to strike her, she had never seen such anger, such rage on his face before.
Oh God! Why did we come here, she sobbed to herself, I'm so unhappy.
The anguished young wife came out of her sleep to the sound of a sharp knocking on her door. I wondered who that could be, she thought sleepily, trailing her dressing gown to the door with her.
"Yes," she said feebly, who is it?
"It's me, Bridget, Miss. I thought you might like a little dinner on a tray."
"How sweet," Janet said aloud, realizing in fact that she was rather hungry now. She threw on her dressing gown and let the Irish maid into the bedroom, showing her where to put the tray and thanking her.
She turned back to the tray and noticed that there was a pitcher of martinis on it and two glasses. Now who could the other glass be for, she pondered. She had hardly thought that thought when another knock came at her bedroom door.
"Yes," she called out.
"It's me, Gary, thought you might like a little chat."
Janet thought about it for a moment and then realized that it would be nice to have someone to talk to. Perhaps Gary wasn't so bad after all. "Come in," she called out.
"Ah good," Gary said as soon as he saw the tray, "so Bridget did her thing… good for her."
Gary sat quietly for a while, watching Janet nibble at her food. "How about a drink," he said at last.
Janet sipped her martini quietly, she felt a little embarrassed, she didn't know what to say to Gary and yet she knew that she had to tell him about his wife and her husband.
"Gary, I… well… I have to tell you something."
"Really, does it have something to do with Julie and Bob?" he smiled patiently.
"Yes. How did you know? Well, I saw them together… they were… they were… Oh God! I can't tell you," she finally sobbed.
"Are you trying to tell me that they were fucking," he smiled at her as if she was a child.
"W-what… you know?"
"Of course I know. They have been having a gay old time ever since Bob arrived here."
The anguished young wife was silent for a moment. "That's not all, Bob just forced me to… to… to…"
"To do what?" Gary said with an amused look on his face.
Suddenly Janet felt stupid, she didn't see how she could say it but she knew she had to. "He fucked me in the ass," she said suddenly.
"Is that all. I fuck Julie all the time in the ass. Really Janet you are quite a little girl you know," he said leaning over and patting her on the knee. "Why don't you take another drink, it will make you feel much better."
Janet sat in her chair like one who has been hypnotized. Is everyone mad around here, she wondered to herself. Her brain was reeling, she just couldn't understand what was happening to her universe anymore and the martinis were really beginning to hit her now, on an almost empty stomach they were working alarmingly fast.
"They did it in the garden as well," she said at last.
"Did what Janet, you'll have to be more specific," Gary said calmly.
"I can't," Janet said finally.
"Perhaps I can help you. You just say yes or no, or even nod your head so that I understand you and I'll put a few questions to you. It's important to me to have all the details."
Suddenly Janet saw him take a long thin book from behind him, he must have had that all along, she thought amazed at her lack of concentration upon details.
Gary began to read: "Jenny's vagina had a tiny reddish clitoris, and it still quivered with obvious excitement. The old man's tongue snaked out and the tip slipped across the tiny point of throbbing flesh."
Oh my God! What is he reading to me, thought Janet wildly, I've got to get out of here. She tried to rise but Gary pushed her back into the chair.
"Let me read a little more," he insisted, "now where was I… oh yes. The people in the room groaned with delight when they saw the girl was beginning to feel acute pleasure. The old man teased it wetly with his tongue and then began to rub it slowly up and down the length of the little girl's wide open slit, bringing new, pleasurable contortions of delight to her face."
Try as she might Janet couldn't help but feel naughty thrills of delight begin to erupt in her pussy as Gary read to her the lewd book.
The child wrapped her small hands into the old man's thick white hair and the tiny muscles in her arms stood out right and strained as she pulled his craggy face forward toward her. With all the strength she could muster she pulled it directly into the wetness of her loins. Instantly, her hips began a slow grinding up against him as his protruding tongue sunk with breathtaking speed deep into the tightness of her tiny clasping pussy. It was obvious to the people in the room that the little girl was becoming more and more a quivering mass of desire as she writhed and twisted under her grandfather's probing tongue! "What do you think of that, Janet," Gary said suddenly bringing her back to consciousness.
"Oh my God! Gary, how can I answer you," groaned Janet. She wanted to leave the room but found she couldn't, her legs felt like a quivering mass of jelly.
"Ah, now here's a scene. Perhaps this is what Julie and Bob were doing in the garden, how about this… The man kneeled in front of Tina's face letting his knees straddle her body on both sides. He had a gigantic rigid cock that stood out in the air like a cannon positioned for firing. He held his hand around it, and persistently rubbed the rubbery, moisture drenched tip against Tina's lips. Tina didn't want to open them, that much was clear, but he reached forward and forced her mouth open by covering her nose with his hand. Coughing and sputtering for breath, Tina fought for a moment in desperation until with a sudden horrid gasp, she opened her mouth wide. By flicking his hips forward, the man let his huge blood filled cockhead plunge deep into the confines of her lips."
As she listened to Gary reading, Janet experienced a sensation totally unlike anything she had ever experienced in her young life. Instead of being revolted by the obscene description, she was being turned on by it.
"Tina's lips expanded and hollowed with each long stroke of the man's blunt tipped penis into her mouth. He sawed rhythmically back and forth, back and forth until Tina began to warm to her task. She reached up and cupped his two softly hanging testicles in her small warm hands. Above her, the man gasped and encouraged her as she began to suck hungrily at his thrusting cock."
Janet knew that she should scream and tear the book from Gary's hands but the tranquilizing effect of the martinis she had consumed made it impossible for her to do so. Suddenly she felt Gary's arms around her.
"Don't you think cock is such a beautiful word… much nicer than penis, don't you think Janet? Listen Janet, I want you to do something, I want you to visualize what you saw this afternoon, only instead of seeing Julie and Bob, I want you to imagine two people you don't even know."
Janet tried very hard to follow Gary's instructions but she found that she couldn't get Bob's face out of the picture, for that matter she couldn't get Julie's either. The soft moans and sucking noises she had heard earlier seemed to be drifting towards her ears once again though and suddenly as she looked at the picture she saw that one of the people was herself!
Suddenly she felt Gary's hand ground hard against her breasts and she uttered a cry, but he gave her soft rubbery nipple a hard pinch beneath the fabric of her dressing gown, and she was immediately filled with such a weird combination of pain and pleasure that she thought she would faint. She tried to cry out but she couldn't as his mouth came down heavily on hers. Against her wishes she felt her passion rising now, rising and rising until she felt that she would burst.
"Don't you see, it doesn't matter who fucks who, as long as everyone is satisfied," Gary murmured into her ear.
"G-Gary, you can't mean…" Janet gasped.
"Exactly," Gary crooned, crushing her mouth once again with his.
Oh no, this is all wrong, thought Janet wildly to herself, all wrong. What am I doing letting this man kiss me even and now he's telling me that he wants to fuck me… oh no, this can't be… it just can't be…
"Janet…" Gary's voice made Janet tremble wildly, "lie down on the bed," he commanded.
Suddenly Janet felt starved and unfulfilled, neglected and abandoned and Gary's voice sounded strangely good to her, like her father's voice in a way… yes, that was it, Gary sounded like her father. Almost like a somnambulist, Janet rose from the chair and walked to the bed, lying on it as Gary had commanded her to. She felt Gary's mouth covering hers and his hands moving up inside her dressing gown seeking out the full heaviness of her breasts. The heat of his hands boldly encompassed each of her trembling breasts and she gave a little moan of desire and turned her head slightly to the side. His mouth followed hers, his hands remaining on her breasts, inching and twisting hard at the hardened little bullets of flesh on the tips. His tongue ground far back into the read of Janet's mouth and with his entire body, he pushed her down, his own body tense and hard against her futile struggling.
"Please Gary, let's stop now," she pleaded. "Let's stop before we go too far."
She heard no answer from Gary however, he only increased the manipulation of her sensuously tingling breasts. Janet could feel his tongue filling her mouth and she felt herself sinking into an abyss of desire. "Oh God… this is wrong," she thought and yet she knew there was nothing she could do about it. She felt Gary's expert fingers rolling her nipples around and around, making them ever harder and sensitive and she felt the pain miraculously turning into spark-like sensations that spread like a brush fire from the peaked quivering mounds right down to her belly where they spread on down between her thighs to the vibrant little split of her seeping pussy. She tossed her chestnut curls back and forth trying to get away from Gary's thrusting tongue, but it was of no use. She was trapped, impaled, used and misused.
Gary could hardly believe his luck, it had been much easier getting Janet onto the bed than he had thought it would be. He felt his cock throbbing wildly now against his pants and he knew that he would have to take her soon or explode in his pants. Oh God! I can't wait to fuck her tight little pussy, he groaned to himself. Never for one moment allowing his tongue to slip out of Janet's warmly quivering mouth he started to unzip his pants and to pull them down over his working legs. Thank God! I didn't wear my shorts, he thought mischievously to himself as he struggled to kick his pants off his ankles. Oh boy, I can almost taste her delicious little pussy now and she's all mine for the taking… all mine at long last I get to have my rewards!
Bob Howard was intrigued once again with the voluptuous wife of his best friend. She always seemed to surprise him, show him something about life that he hadn't seen before or even known about. Now he felt like a little boy again being led by his mother towards some great unknown delight. Julie promised him something really special tonight, something she said that would blow his mind and give him a whole new perspective on his wife and his marriage… well, he was ready. After the incident earlier on in the evening with his wife he was ready to have his mind blown again!
The anxious husband opened his eyes now to find that he was in Gary and Julie's bedroom. "Mmmmmm… well, this is a first," he murmured.
"Oh, this is just the beginning darling," cooed Julie, immediately crossing the room to him, running her hands over his body and tugging at the zipper to his pants.
Suddenly Bob looked across the room to the wall that was practically covered with mirror and saw to his astonishment that someone was making love through the mirror.
"Who's that?" he asked curiously, "is that a mirror, or what?"
"My sweet innocent," purred Julie, still tugging at his clothes, "that is a mirror yes and it goes through to another bedroom."
"Why, that's Gary, your husband," stammered Bob.
"Of course darling, who else. This is his house you know."
Bob felt his cock begin to lurch in his pants as he watched his best friend licking some hotly churning girl's naked cunt… really doing her in! The girl seemed to really like it too from the way she was wriggling and squirming her hips to meet Gary's foraging mouth.
"Exciting?" Julie cooed, running her fingers up and down the huge thick hardness of his prick, fondling the blunt tipped head and withdrawing the loose foreskin, pulling it down taut with each down stroke.
"God, yes…" Bob replied. "Do you and Gary do this often… I mean watch each other fuck…"
"Of course honey, don't you think it's fun?"
Bob continued to look at the couple, but now his hands were searching eagerly up under Julie's dress, searching out her delicious blonde-fringed pussy, while her fingers massaged his aching cock.
"Jesus!" he exclaimed… "Just look at her go!" Suddenly he was curious, "who is she anyway," he questioned.
"You'll see darling," Julie purred seductively. "Ooooohhhh, honey… that feels good… right there!" She bumped her hips up a little as Bob's middle finger teased beneath the silken little crotchband of her panties into the narrow wet split of her cunt, tickling at her swollen clitoris.
Bob turned a little of his attention to the disturbing presence of his best friend's wife beneath him. He guessed he could fuck all night… the way he felt right now.
"Ever do it standing up?" Julie asked, with a thin, lewd smile on her lips.
In the other bedroom, Gary reared up from his best friend's wife's wet and glistening pussy. He looked down into her desire riddled features with an expression of utter satisfaction.
"Oh Janet… it is going to be good to fuck you," he moaned.
Kneeling up between Janet's open thighs, he watched her close, her eyes tight again but noticed that she made another gesture toward getting away.
"You liked to get your cunt sucked, don't you?" he asked… "Well, you're gonna like this, too."
Janet lay still, her belly heaving as though she were going to burst. Oh God! She couldn't help but be excited by Gary's obscene words.
"You're a hot little piece of ass Janet, and don't you ever think any different."
Trembling, half in fear and half in anticipation, Janet kept her thighs open wide, as her husband's best friend levered up over her, letting his hands rest on her shoulders. Then, he dropped one hand between their bodies and gripping his hard throbbing cock between his fingers pushed it slowly forward, letting the thick, rubbery head part the full fleshiness of Janet's cuntal lips. The thin, vainly resisting little hairlined opening parted slowly as with a shudder, Janet felt the entry of Gary's lust-hardened cock. She shuddered as she felt its hardness penetrating the soft, moistly slippery mouth of her defenselessly naked pussy, and held her breath for a long moment.
Gary pushed, bearing down and up a little at the same time.
"Oooooooooooooh!" she cried, feeling the first pressure hard and thick against the tight hair-lined mouth of her vagina.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaagh!" The tip slipped completely through stretching the rubberly yielding channel wide as it advanced, and Janet felt as though she were being split in two by the girth of Gary's desire-thickened penis.
Watching her beautifully young face contorted by shock and her involuntarily rising lust made Gary suddenly go completely wild. He had to fuck her and fuck her good… He just couldn't wait a second longer! He grunted heavily and fell forward, letting his weight smash against her full firm breasts, pushing them tightly back against her naked chest. Thrusting his hips forward simultaneously his giant cock moved forward into her cunt, an irrepressible object battering relentlessly against her softly giving vaginal walls.
The soft moist flesh of her tightly clenched pussy gave way like warm melted butter before the battering ram of Gary's cock, retreating back in helplessly rippling waves as with a loud groan, he smashed hard against the trembling upturned cheeks of her buttocks, filling her so completely that she cried out in a screaming agony of desire.
"Ooooooooh give it to me, Gary!!! Give it to meeeeeeee!!!"
She was like one possessed now, all thoughts of the rights or wrong of the situation were gone from her mind, all thoughts of her husband Bob were completely erased. All that mattered to her now was the battering cock in her hungry pussy, she wanted it, she really wanted cock for the first time in her life… she wanted his cock!
As Bob was ramming his enormous cock high into Julie's wide spread pussy, while she stood, his knees slightly bent, leaning back against the glass wall, he suddenly heard his own wife's voice. Julie had turned on the sound switch that sent all the noises from the second bedroom through to the master bedroom. Bob's eyes opened wide and over Julie's shoulder, he could now see Janet's face very clearly. He hardly recognized her, her face was a contorted mask of unadulterated lust, and she moaned and whimpered, twisting her whitely naked young buttocks in lewd abandon under Gary's obsessed ravishment of her cunt!
"Janet!" he cried, but Janet couldn't see or hear him in the other room, she just kept right on grunting and groaning, egging Gary on with each stroke of his cock, letting it bore far up into the hidden recesses of her womb.
"Oh, it's good! It's good, do it goooooooood, oh Gary!"
Bob could see now the sticky wet fluids from his wife's cunt flooding hot and heavy around Gary's rampaging cock. He had never known she had it in her, for Chrissakes! The dual shock of seeing his wife with another man and that man being his best friend was having a strange effect on him! A very erotic effect!
"You'll have to excuse me for a minute!" he said grimly to Julie, letting his cock wetly slip from her insatiable pussy.
"Of course darling, I quite understand," Julie said sympathetically.
"Is there another door into the bedroom?"
"Right through here," Julie said pointing to a small handle in the end of the mirror.
Bob turned the handle sharply, his cock waving lewdly before him, bounding into the room.
"Roll over!" he screamed down at the two wildly fucking figures on the bed. "Roll over!"
Janet was so lost in her passion that she barely knew there was now someone else in the room with her and Gary. But Gary had been waiting for just this moment and knew instinctively what Bob had in mind. Without losing a single rhythmic stroke, he rolled over onto his back pulling Janet's small frame on top and straddling his much larger bulk, giving Bob clear access to Janet's recently indoctrinated anal opening, as he continued fucking up into her hungrily clasping vagina.
Bob jumped on top of his wife's back, flattening her down onto his best friend's hard chest, and letting his lust-hardened prick rest up between the smooth, tightly clenching crevice between the two whitely shimmering globes of her ass. He grunted with pleasure as Gary's thrusts upwards into Janet's streaming cunt pushed her helplessly trapped body up against him, forcing the length of his prick deeper into the softly yielding crevice between her upturned buttocks.
Janet was aware of another presence now and she felt a mounting fear at what was about to happen and yet still she couldn't relinquish the pleasurable ecstatic joy of the hardened cock that belonged to her husband's best friend fucking up into her heated vagina. She was awed by Gary's strength as he entered her powerfully from below, each stroke making her grunt out her breath into his mouth locked tightly to hers. The moments passed and she tried to ignore the thought that anything terrible was going to happen as the growing swell of desire overwhelmed her. But a few seconds later, he, buttocks were being stretched wider apart and she felt the hard pulsating tip of another male penis teasing against the tiny puckered mouth of her rear passage. It was still slightly stretched from its previous attack and without having to see who it was, she knew that it was her husband Bob who had caught her being fucked by his best friend!
"Oooooooooooooh God! No! Don't let him hurt me! Nnnnnoooooo!!" she pleaded down into Gary's mouth, her lips still locked tightly to his and her mind swelling with fear of what her husband might do in his anger at having caught her committing this incestuous adultery.
But there was no respite and she felt the small, rubbery lips of her tightly clenched anus being ceaselessly prodded at and suddenly pop open and slip tightly over the smooth rubbery head of the cock of her husband boring into her from behind.
"Oooooooollhhh God!" she grunted this time in greater fear as she felt her buttocks contract helplessly in protest and by their very action suck it involuntarily deeper up inside the futilely clenching walls of her anal channel.
On the other side of the two way mirror, her excitedly watching friend Julie groaned as she saw the unrelenting hardness of Bob's cock, still wet from her own vaginal juices, pop suddenly through the tight, restricting little ring of flesh. Her mouth hung open as she saw the young, helplessly squirming Janet's roundly stretched anus slipping over and clasping the tip of her husband's cock like a tightly stretched rubber band. He grinned above her like an evil, avenging devil and thrust his hips down hard, again sinking his prick halfway to the hilt. Janet cried out in pain, the sound muffled by her lover's mouth covering hers and flailed her legs out on either side of the two men, filling both the wide split openings up between her legs.
Bob's thick, hard cock pushed into the moist naked split of her behind, never pausing for a second on it's bellyward journey as it sought to impress itself all the way up inside her tiny hairless anus.
Janet jerked forward in pain. The huge penis that churned deep in her vagina seemed to meet the unwanted elongated shaft that ground ceaselessly forward into her vainly clenching little rectum. Inside somewhere, the two blunt edged rods of male flesh were rubbing almost against each other, separated at the base by only the thin partition of tight elastic flesh dividing her cunt and anal mouths. She groaned in anguish, holding onto her lover's shoulders for dear life. She had never in her life felt anything remotely resembling this incredible dual ravishment. She was impaled brutally from both sides and there was no escape from the excruciating torture. She could feel her husband's hair circled loins pressing into her back as he strained forward, hooking his cock ever forward and upward between her trembling white buttocks and in front, the hairy base of Gary's cock spread her small pink cuntal lips to their utmost width as his groin pressed persistently against the wide open split of her vulva. Her clitoris rubbed unmercifully against the curling pubic hair of Gary's groin while giant waves of pain vibrated through every fiber of her being as her husband's thick rubbery staff ground deeper and deeper into her tiny puckered anus reaching the furthermost depths of her bowels with its probing hardness.
Suddenly, she felt the three of them rolling over once more, this time putting her husband, Bob, underneath her and once more, Gary lay on top of her and still neither man lost a single stroke. Then, a few moments later, both men fell into a single mutual rhythm, buffeting her between them like a sack of soft resilient foam rubber. Janet was uttering a single low whine which went on and on all the time they ground into her but interrupted occasionally by a deep grunt from her chest as they smacked into her body with harder and harder force.
Julie watched mesmerized, her eyes a few feet away from the incredible spectacle where the two lust thickened cudgels skewered into Janet's wide stretched loins like twin battering rams. Her excited lust-dimmed eyes watched the moist long cocks wet from Janet's vaginal secretions fucking into her. She could see the ragged pink edges of her cunt drawing back with Gary's cock on the outstroke and disappearing back inside as he rammed it home again deep into her belly. The same was true with the tight clasping opening of her wide-stretched little asshole as Bob screwed into it with a demonic fury.
And then, what seemed the impossible happened. Julie suddenly heard the low whining moans of pain change, almost imperceptibly at first, and then to a tone that left no room for doubt. It was a low whimper of passionate pleading.
Janet was beginning to enjoy it!
It was a strange kind of masochistic joy, perhaps from the very helplessness of her position or from the lewd, obscene thought of being fucked half to death by two men at once like this… one man her husband and the other, her husband's best friend! But whatever it was, she began to feel it. Her hips began to move backwards to meet the upthrusts of Bob's cramming it into her rectum and then forward again to swallow the whole of Gary's plunging cock into her suddenly hot streaming pussy. Her entire body undulated between the two wildly fucking men and her buttocks moved in tiny abandoned circles of ecstatically rising desire.
With long smooth strokes, Bob plunged the full length of his penis in a punishing rhythm of debauchery far into his chestnut-haired wife's helplessly exposed rear opening, while between the two men, she jerked and quivered as her ears resounded hotly to the lewd, grunting sounds of pleasure emanating from her madly aroused ravishers.
"Oooooyyyyyessssss…!!!" Gary began to chant out, bucking and churning, his giant cock slipping and sliding, impaling her hot clasping pussy with new determination. He grunted and groaned and Janet knew that he was going to cum into her at any moment. Frantically, she caught onto his hair, her hair flung back, mouth open and gaping, eyes rolling back in their sockets. Her husband plowed jerkily into her buttocks as suddenly Gary's prick began to spurt thick hot jets of cum directly up into his wife's enraged cervix. Her chestnut curls bobbed from side to side as she bucked and churned, obscene words of encouragement spewing from her mouth.
"Yyyyyessssss!!! Fill meeeeeeee!!! Cuuuuummmmmin meeeeee…! Yyyyesssss!!!"
Both men, overwhelmed by her response, squeezed and fingered at her tender, sweat slickened body in the final convulsive states of their ruthless fucking of her helpless body between them. Four hands grappled with her trembling breasts then four hands pulled at her hotly quivering buttocks. Her cockfilled pussy was kneaded thirstily from behind with lewdly flicking fingers as Bob slipped his hands between the drenched flesh of his wife and his still climaxing friend. Powerfully he jogged forward one last time, feeling Janet's anal passion-strengthened muscles contracting wildly around his cock.
"Fuck back! Fuck back! Fuck your asshole back!" he panted into his wife's ear as he released wave after wave of his hot steaming cum deep into the burning channel of her bowels. His hairy balls smacked hard against the underside of her soft nether cheeks with a last jerking tremble, he pressed tight against her, feeling her rectum full to almost bursting point with the molten fluids spurting from the swollen bulb at the tip of his prick.
Janet was now riding the most ecstatic orgasm of her life. She bucked and writhed and tossed between the two deeply impaled cocks until she thought she would go out of her mind with pleasure. She had never experienced such divine pleasure before, it was so good it was almost painful. She was being drowned in an ocean of bliss and she wanted it to go on forever and ever… she never wanted this wild fucking to stop. It had taken her years to know that fucking could be this good and now she wanted as much as she could get… as far as she was concerned they could plunge their hot cocks into her all night long!