As Jay turned down the block where the Wells' house stood Saturday night, he marveled once again at how easy it had been for him to get out. When he had told Karen that he had to attend a football strategy session, he had expected her to object and to be suspicious. The football team had never met on Saturday nights, and Karen knew it. He had said that the meeting was a special one, because of an upcoming game. But instead of giving him a hard time, Karen had been glad.
She said that she wanted to get together with one of the girls in her biology class to go over some notes that had been giving her trouble. Saturday night was the only time that her friend would be available to help her. The football meeting, she had said, was perfectly timed.
Jay was glad that she had made it so easy for him. When Linda had invited him to the party, she told him that it was going to be something special. "Initiation night" she had called it. She had said that Jay was now ready to be accepted into a very intimate little club that she belonged to; a sex club of some kind. Linda had only hinted at some of the club's activities, but her hinting had been enough to turn Jay on. She had told him that he would have to be put through an initiation ceremony, and asked him to bring Pagan with him.
A girl was also going to be initiated, and somehow, their initiations were tied together.
As Jay parked the car and shut off the lights, he was breathless with anticipation. His imagination ran wild with thoughts of fantastic orgiastic combinations. He had suspected all along that he wasn't the only subject of his English teacher's sexuality. Well, that was all right with him. He didn't mind sharing her with an intimate little sex club. There was certainly enough of Linda Wells to go around.
Pagan followed dutifully behind Jay as he walked up the walkway to the front door of the Wells house. He didn't know what he would find when he entered the house, but he knew it had to be good. He knocked boldly on the door. The door opened almost immediately. Linda stood there, smiling and stark naked, her luscious body being illuminated by the light of a street lamp shining through the open door. Jay just stood with his mouth open, hypnotized by her nudity.
"Hurry, come in and close the door," Linda said. "Hello, Pagan, so glad you could come." She patted the massive head of the timber wolf who had come over to sniff her naked pussy. "You have to take off all your clothes, Jay," Linda commanded. "Everyone inside is nude. And Pagan is nude too."
Jay quickly stripped, anxious to get the evening's proceedings underway. "You look beautiful," he said to Linda as he undressed. "Don't I even get to kiss you?"
She stepped close to him and took him in her arms, rubbing her bare tits against his chest, which was covered only by his T-shirt. The rest of his clothes lay in a heap on the floor. His cock stood at attention, and jabbed insistently at the soft flesh of her belly. She reached for it and stroked it.
"Come," she said. "Everybody's here now." She led Jay and Pagan to the bedroom. Then she stepped inside. Jay followed her, blinking in an attempt to focus in the dim light. There were three other people standing naked in the room. It didn't seem possible, but one of them looked like Linda's husband. He was walking toward Jay.
"Hello, Jay," Henry Wells said as he approached the football player, his hand extended. Jay took his hand and shook it numbly. He just didn't know what to say.
"I'm glad you came tonight," Henry Wells said. "Linda tells me you're a terrific lover, and I think we're going to need some help with our new inductee tonight." He gestured toward the bed. For the first time Jay realized that there was someone on the bed. All he could see of her were her wrists and her ankles. They were tied to the four corners of the bed. The rest of her body and face was covered by a sheet.
Jay looked from the bound figure on the bed to Henry Wells. He felt as though he were in some kind of stupor. None of this seemed real. "Professor Wells," he began, stammering for want of words.
"Oh, never mind that bullshit, Jay," Henry said. "Please call me Henry. I know all about you and Linda. I don't mind in the least. Linda and I have been swapping for years. We don't feel that people belong to each other. I encourage Linda to find men that she can enjoy sex with, and to fuck them whenever she wants to. She encourages me to have as much fun as I want with whomever I want. When we do it together, it's even more fun. I've known about you fucking Linda all along."
"That's an extremely liberal attitude," Jay said, trying to sound sophisticated. "I don't think I could ever feel that way about my wife, even if she was interested in sex." Then he added with disgust, "Which she isn't."
"Oh, well, maybe things will change. I want you to meet Jan and Artie Nelson. They're some of the best people in the world." Henry led Jay to where Jan and Artie stood, admiring Pagan, and discussing him between themselves. As Henry introduced them, Jan batted her eyes in a caricature of a 1920's film star. Then she curtseyed and said, "Pleased to meet you, sir." With that she grabbed his stiff cock playfully.
Jay jumped back in shock, but Artie caught him by the arm. "Hey, there," he said in mock seriousness. "Don't run away. I won't let her bite you."
Just then Linda interrupted. "All right," she said. "We've wasted enough time. There's a little lady on that bed who's all horny for a little sexing. I don't think we should keep her waiting any longer. The lady on the bed, who will remain nameless and faceless until the night is a little older, wants to join our ranks. That means that each of us has to get a turn with her."
"And Jay, whom we all have met, also wishes to join our ranks. Therefore he will assist at the initiation of the girl, helping each of us in turn to sock it to her, until he finally gets a turn of his own."
As she spoke, Henry moved toward the bed. He pulled the sheet from the girl, revealing her long shapely legs. Then he raised the sheet higher until it covered only the tops of her thighs and the upper part of her body. He lifted it still higher and her dark shadowy patch of pubic hair was exposed. In the dim light Jay couldn't make out whether she was a blonde, or had dark hair. But he could see the red meat inside her pussy glistening with the dew of her cuntal secretions. Her cunt looked delicious.
He wanted to lick it, but he remembered what Linda had said. He had to assist each of the others before he himself would get a turn. This was even wilder than he had imagined.
He moved toward the bed, ready to do whatever was asked of him. Henry had already gotten onto his knees on the bed. He knelt between the thighs of the bound girl, like am Aztec priest kneeling before a princess about to be sacrificed to placate the Gods. The dim light of the room, and the fact that the girl was still covered by a sheet from the waist up, combined to heighten the sacrificial effect. It was as though her moistly glistening cunt was the altar on which the ceremony was to be performed.
Henry inched forward on his knees, his thick throbbing cock waving from side to side as he neared the sacrificial princess. From the stereo speakers in the walls, a hypnotic drumming began, the music soft, but penetrating every corner of Jay's brain. He sat on the edge of the bed, still trying to focus his eyes in the dim light. Now Henry Wells' stiff prick was only inches away from the parted lips of the silent, spread-eagled girl's pussy.
Henry's eyes were closed and his body was swaying rhythmically in time to the savage music which was playing on the stereo. As he moved toward the girl, his swaying cock brushed back and forth across the hairy flanges of her cunt. Her pussy-lips drew back at the contact, revealing even more of the smooth red flesh on the inside.
Jay, seizing the opportunity to serve, sprang forward. He perched on the edge of the bed and reached out with both hands for the girl's cunt. He pulled the lips even wider apart, making room for Henry's stiff cock. But Henry, his eyes still tightly shut, jabbed forward with his cock and missed the slash. He tried again, ramming forward with a bump and grind of his hips, but the swollen cockhead jabbed helplessly at the smooth white skin of the girl's inner thigh.
"Help me!" Henry commanded, and Jay, realizing that the command was for him, reached for Henry's cock with one hand. Holding it gingerly, he placed the tips of his thumb and forefinger just below the crown and guided it toward the girl's waiting hole, which he held open with the fingers of his other hand. As Henry moved forward, Jay maneuvered his stiff, thick cock so that it slid up and down in the tied girl's pussy. He heard a gasp of surprised delight as the thick rod of cock-flesh slid smoothly into the girl's cunt. The sheet moved, as though her body was writhing under it. Jay wished that he could see the expression on her face, but there was something extremely erotic about the fact that the upper half of her body was covered.
When Henry's prick had slipped all the way inside the bound girl's cunt, Jay moved back, dropping his hands to his sides. His own cock ached with desire as he watched Henry stuffing it into the unknown girl. He could hear a steady moaning coming from under the sheet. This piece of ass really seemed to be digging it. She must be one hell of a hot cunt. Jay couldn't wait till his turn came. Now he could see the outline of her huge heaving tits silhouetted against the sheet as she arched her body up off the mattress to meet the driving thrusts of Henry's prick.
Henry was humping his hips in and out as fast and as hard as he could. He felt no need to delay his orgasm because he knew that there was a line waiting behind him to sock it to the new inductee, and he didn't want to wear her out too soon. The knowledge that Jay was sitting right at his side, unsuspecting as he socked it to his own wife, was bringing him to the peak of excitement. He was anxious to finish up so that he could stand back and watch the evening's proceedings with a more impartial eye.
Then he began to breathe heavily as he felt the orgasm beginning deep inside of him. "Oh, here it comes," he murmured. "I'm going to pump a hot load into this beautiful pussy. I'm going to fill her up with my hot gism. Oh, baby, I'll have to make it up to you later. I just can't wait any more!" As he moaned out the last word, the muscles of his ass began to contract so violently that it was obvious to everyone in the room, particularly to Jay who stood the closest, that the zoology professor was pumping spurt after spurt of cum into the belly of the girl, who now was straining at her bonds in the frustrated desire to throw her arms and legs around the man who was fucking her so hard and fast.
Henry continued to pump her full, until, exhausted and spent at last, he rolled sideways, his softening cock slipping from her pussy-lips with an obscene plopping sound. "Not a bad piece of ass," he said. "I think I have her sufficiently warmed up for the rest of you. Jan, why don't you step up for a turn."
Jan Nelson giggled at Henry's words. She stood for a moment looking at the moist slash of cunt that Henry had just vacated. A thick trail of white ooze was trickling from the bottom of the juicy slot: Henry had left his mark. As the plump woman stared, she licked her lips and rubbed her hands up and down over her naked body. "Oh, yes," she whispered, more to herself than to anyone else. "I think I'm going to like this." As she stepped toward the bed, Linda handed her something. When Jan saw what it was, a smile came to her lips. "Marvelous," she said.
When Jan got up onto the bed between the legs of the covered girl, she handed the device to Jay. He looked at it for a long minute before he finally figured out what it was. It was made of rubber, stiff, but not too hard. At each end of the long flexible rubber shaft was a bulbous shape. A double dildo. Jay had seen pictures of them in magazines, but had never really seen one up close before.
Jan walked, on her knees, between the spread-eagled thighs of the girl on the bed. When her own thickly furred cunt was only a few inches away from the wet pussy of the other girl, Jan leaned back so that, at last, her shoulders touched the mattress behind her. The effort stretched her pussy wide open, and Jay had to resist a temptation to reach out and touch the juicy morsel.
"Put the dildo in my cunt," she said. "I want to fuck this little cunt like a man." As she spoke, she put her hands around her own pussy. She pulled the lips apart with her fingertips. Jay could see the swollen button of her clit, bright red and trembling with desire. He moved toward her, prepared to do as she had commanded. But as he reached for her pussy she stopped him.
"Wait," she said. "You're not going to put it in dry like that, are you?" Then she patted the red opening of her cunt and added, "Give it a little lick, first."
Jay leaned forward, burying his nose in her dark curly pubic hair. He was glad to comply with her request. He stuck his tongue all the way out and licked up and down the length of Jan's pussy with the broad flat surface. Then with the pointy tip, he found the little nubbin of her clit, and began to massage it vigorously.
"Enough of that," Jan said. "Now give me the fuck-rod."
Jay pulled his head back and reached for the dildo, which lay next to him on the bed. With the thumb and forefinger of his left hand he held Jan's pussy-lips open, while with his right hand he placed the head of the dildo against the wet opening. It was huge. At least twice the size of a real cock. For a moment, Jay doubted that Jan's cunt would be able to open wide enough to receive it. But then, as he moved the tip of the thing toward the wet inner flesh of the opening, he realized the elasticity of the wonderful hole that every man starts life by pushing his way out of, and spends the rest of his life trying to push his way back into.
Jan's cuntlips stretched slowly to accommodate the gentle pressure of the rubber dildo. Then, little by little, the hot cunt swallowed the false organ. At the midpoint of the shaft of the double-headed dildo was a plastic disc. Jay screwed the rubber rod to the left and right as he worked it deeper and deeper into her pussy. At last the disc was pressing flat against the wiry jungle of Jan's pussy hair, and Jay let go of the rod.
Jan positioned her body over that of the bound girl, simulating a man's posture in the missionary position. Her hands touched the mattress on either side of the girl's covered head and her knees supported the lower half of her body. The dildo wavered just over the opening of the young captive's cunt.
"Put it into her for me," Jan whispered. "Oh, this is going to be sooo goood!"
Jay rushed to comply with her command. But the young girl who was tied to the bed had such a tight pussy that for a moment it looked as though it was going to be impossible. Jay rubbed the head of the dildo up and down in the moist slash. The thick deposit which Henry had left behind served to lubricate the tightly stretched flesh, but it still looked like she would not be able to take the monstrous fuck-tool inside of her. Jay pulled the flanges of her cunt apart with the fingers of one hand while with the other he continued to try to work the rubber dildo inside. He turned it first one way and then the other in an attempt to screw it in. Finally the tapered tip began to work its way in.
When, at last, the girl's cunt had opened far enough to accept the entire bulbous head of the dildo, a long, low moan of pain came from under the sheet. Jay knew that the entry was hurting the girl, and for some reason which he didn't quite understand, her moan of pain was exciting him, too. His cock was jerking and throbbing with excitement as he watched Jan, with a series of short violent jerky motions, drive inch after inch of the rubber cock into the girl's tight cunt.
By now her moans of pain were gradually turning to sighs of pleasure. He could see her body moving up against the sheets and then down again as she matched the driving rhythm of Jan's fucking. Jan was moving her hips up and down like a man, fucking the life out of the bound and covered girl on the bed. Jay could see her asscheeks bouncing and rolling as she threw her body wholeheartedly into the task. Each time she came up, the dildo slipped out of both her cunt and that of the girl, until it bridged the space between their sweating bodies, held in place only by the two bulbous heads, which were swallowed by the two clasping pussies.
Then as Jan's plump body crashed heavily down on top of the girl's, the dildo was buried in both cunts until nothing but the flat plastic disk separated them. Jan began moving her ass around in little circles as she made the traditional in and out motion which was, in her case, but a burlesque of the reproductive act. Now both of the women were panting excitedly as the artificial prick brought them both to the brink of orgasm.
And then, in a perfectly timed duet, both women began to sob and groan in a rhythmic staccato which signaled the advent of their mutual orgasm. The voice of the inductee was muffled by the sheet which was over her face and upper body, but her passion was nevertheless obvious. Jan's shouts were loud, as though she proudly proclaimed her arousal to the world.
Jay joined the audience of anxious spectators as all eyes in the room were riveted on the straining pair of women. At last Jan, still huffing and puffing with the strain of her effort, rose to her knees, pulling the thickly lubricated dildo from the bound girl's pussy. Then, as Jan rose to her feet, the stiff rubber rod still jutting from her hairy cunt, she sighed a long sigh of completion.
"Oh, that was beautiful," she said. "Sometimes I envy those flesh and blood cocks that you men are always sticking into us. Then I would have been able to feel that scrumptious pussy of hers. I for one am glad to welcome her into the club. But on with the ceremony."
Linda stepped forward, smiling and rubbing her own pussy. "It should be nice and juicy by now," she said, looking meaningfully at the glistening pussy of the captive inductee. "I want a good long drink. Hold that fountain for me, Jay," she said. And she fell onto the bed, her soft titties pressing tight against the soft white thighs which lay spread before her. Jay sat on the bed next to the girl, facing Linda. He reached for the bound girl's pussy, and with both hands, pulled the lips far enough apart so that Linda could bury her whole face in the hot wet interior.
Linda pressed her face close to the gaping cunt and inhaled deeply through her nose. "Smells delicious," she murmured. "I can still smell Henry. When he's been in a pussy, he leaves his mark forever. I love the taste of Henry's come direct from his cock, but it gets even better when I drink it from another woman's pussy!"
Linda got to her hands and knees and began lapping at the girl's drooling cunt. Then she lifted her head and spoke softly to Jay. "Fuck me from behind while I lick this luscious pussy." His eyes lit up at the command, but then she added, "With the dildo, darling," and his face dropped. But, dutifully, he got the dildo and positioned himself behind Linda, who had returned, with much vigor, to the task of licking the other girl's pussy clean.
As Linda licked, she threw her body forward and back, adopting the fucking rhythm automatically. As she swung her hips backward, the lips of her cunt pulled wide open. Jay took the first opportunity to plunge the fat dildo directly into her hotly trembling cunt. As soon as the false cock drove into her, Linda moaned a long, low animal sound of pleasure, and threw herself completely into her task. Her moan was joined by an almost hysterical sobbing coming from under the sheet. The mouthing of her pussy, coming right on the heels of her orgasm, was almost more than the bound girl could bear.
The sound of her voice spurred Jay on to drive the dildo, with lightning speed, in and out of Linda's cunt. Linda pressed her face even deeper into the free-flowing fountain of the girl's pussy. The sobs coming from under the sheet became even louder and more desperate. It sounded as though she were already building to another orgasm. Linda, encouraged by the helpless sounds of delight that her tonguing was bringing from the lips of the inductee, threw her ass back even more vigorously against the driving of the heavy rubber dildo. Her breathing was becoming even more labored. Jay could tell that she was about to come any minute. Then the girl under the sheet began a steady whine and it was obvious that she, too, was going to pop off any second.
The sheet was flying about as the girl threw her body up helplessly against Linda's sucking mouth, trying to get the most out of the tongue-fucking that was carrying her away. And then the two women were coming together as Jay shoved the dildo all the way to the plastic disc and Linda buried her tongue in hot cunt-flesh, all the way to her chin. The room was filled with the shouts and moans of the coming females, and all present were breathing hard with the excitement of the vicarious pleasure of watching the threesome on the bed.
At last it was done, and Linda fell forward across the heaving body of the sheet-covered girl.
Jay withdrew the dildo from Linda's cunt and Linda fairly rolled off the bed. Artie Nelson stepped forward, ready for his ration of the sex-crazed young inductee. Jay, moving aside to make room for Artie, smiled and made an expansive gesture with a sweep of his arm. "What's your pleasure, sir?" he asked. "How can I serve you?"
"Her ass," Artie said. "I want to put it in her ass. Try and get a pillow under her to lift up her ass for me."
Jay hurried to oblige. The girl under the sheet had joyfully taken everything that the people in the room could dish out, and Jay was anxious to see how she would accept a buggering. It looked as though Artie Nelson had a pretty big cock, and it couldn't fail to hurt her when he shoved it up her ass. This would be interesting.
Jay took a pillow from the head of the bed and placed it on the mattress next to the naked girl's shapely ass. He reached around under her and squeezed one of her softly rounded asscheeks in his hand as he lifted her up off the bed. He knew that as he pulled up on her ass, the bonds were straining at her wrists and ankles, but she didn't utter a whimper of complaint. She was one hell of a woman, thought Jay. He couldn't wait to get his own cock into her. But he knew his chance was coming soon.
He stuffed the heavy pillow under the cheeks of the girl's ass. As he did so, he saw the angle of her cuntal plane changing. Her tight brown asshole was visible now, as it ambled up toward the ceiling. It looked so small and helpless, nestled in the dark valley between the big round hills of her asscheeks. Artie's thick cock bulged with excitement, and Jay could see that this was going to be a tight fit. The thought made his own cock pulse with aching desire.
He drew his breath in sharply as Artie mounted her, his stiff cock probing for the tight opening into her hot virgin asshole. He drove forward, his cock floundering against the luxuriously soft flesh of her asscheeks. "Looks like I'll need a little help," Artie muttered. "You don't mind do you?"
"Hell no," Jay retorted. "It's her ass, not mine." With a snicker, he moved forward and, taking Artie's cock in his hand, guided it to the tight brown slit of the bound girl's asshole. He placed the thick purple head against the tight opening and said, "Any time you're ready." Artie answered by humping his hips forward, driving at least two inches of his cock into the tight hole.
"OOOOW!" the girl cried from under the sheet.
Jay found the sound of her agony exciting him in a strange way. But, as Artie's prick inched its way into the tight nether passage, the opening stretched to receive it, and the girl's moan of pain changed to an unmistakable signal of pleasure.
"All this watching has really gotten to me," Artie murmured. "I don't think I'm going to last very long in here. I guess you'll have to finish her off for me." With that, he speeded the rhythm of his thrusts. Jay could see the wet shank of his thick prick as it slid easily in and out of the rapidly expanding opening into her bowels.
"Well, here I come!" Artie cried. "Baby, I'm getting ready to fill your pretty little belly with a hot load of fuck-juice! I hope you can take it! This is going to be one hell of an enema! And here I come!" Artie's words faded out in an uncontrollable sigh of orgasmic release as his heavily swinging nuts let loose a cataract of obscenely flowing white goo which filled her asshole to overflowing, and ran down the round cheeks of her ass to wet the mattress below. Her body was thrashing about under the sheet as though she was trying desperately to arrive at a climax of her own before he withdrew from her. But it was to no avail, for as soon as Artie's dick had finished spewing its hot load of joy-juice, he dismounted, leaving her asshole obscenely open for a moment, the girl moaning in frustrated desire.
Jay's cock was oozing a pearly drop of lubricant. He was indeed ready for the turn that he had waited for all night. But he made no move until he received instructions from one of the others. The one thing that he was sure of was that he didn't want to do anything to blow this initiation. This club was the most exciting thing that had ever happened to him. And if tonight's proceedings were even a small example of what went on, he wanted, more than anything he had ever wanted before, to be a member of this group. He looked expectantly at Linda, waiting for the go-ahead.
Linda could see that Jay was dying to sink his cock into the girl's cunt, but she wanted to arrange for one more little stunt first. When Jay found out who it was under the sheet, Linda wanted to be sure that nothing had been left out.
"I know what you want, Jay darling," she said with a slightly mocking tone, "but it's not quite time yet. After all, poor Pagan hasn't had a turn yet. Do you think you can show him what to do?"
"I sure can," Jay said. This was going to be good. He would get Pagan to lick the captive girl's pussy, and then, if she didn't flinch at that, he would know that whoever she was, one thing was for sure: she was utterly without morals or sexual scruples. He couldn't wait to see what she looked like.
"Here, Pagan!" he called. "Oh, Miss," he added softly, "I know you're going to like this. Pagan is a full-grown timber wolf. And he loves pussy. Here, Pagan!" he called again.
At the sound of Jay's voice, Pagan, who had been dozing in a corner, snapped to attention. He bounded over to the bed. There was that same smell. He had come to know it well in the past few days. Now Jay was calling him over to take a good sniff of the hairy pussy that lay exposed before him. The pillow was still in place under the girl's ass, and her cunt was pulled wide open. It pointed straight up at the ceiling.
Pagan put his front paws on the bed and brought his long cold, wet, pointy nose close to the fur-lined cunt. Then, when he recognized the musty, somewhat fishy, aroma, he snaked out his long tongue for a taste of the hot meat that lay before him. It tasted good. Better than cunt had tasted before. The long period of titillation to which it had been subjected had made the juices flow unceasingly, and Pagan began to lick up the never-ending flow of hot cunt-juice.
At the first touch of the rough animal tongue, the girl began to squirm and writhe under the sheet. She seemed to be loving it. That was what Jay had wanted to see. She was game for everything. He felt a moment of regret that his own wife was such a prude, and that his only chance to be with a girl like this one was at a party where he had to share her with others, but then he forgot that, grateful for the fact that he would be getting a chance at her at all.
She was rocking her hips up and down, trying to skewer her cunt even further down on the animal's probing tongue. Her breathing was becoming rhythmic and labored. It was obvious to Jay and the others that she was coming to a fast climax beneath the brutal bestial ministrations of the huge wolf's lapping tongue. Her orgasm was only strokes away.
Suddenly Linda's voice interrupted Jay's reverie. "Call Pagan off," she said. "You've earned a turn yourself."
Jay was more than willing to oblige. "Pagan!" he called, but the wolf didn't even look up from his tonguing of the sweet flowing cunt. "Pagan!" Jay called again, this time putting a more urgent command into his voice. "Pagan, come!" This command he fairly barked at the wolf, who responded by snapping his head up, ears erect, and turning to face his master. Then, taking a last hungry look at the bright-red flesh of the girl's cunt, the wolf trotted dutifully over to where Jay stood and lay down at Jay's feet.
"Stay," Jay said softly as he walked toward the bed. This was the moment he had been waiting for. He was going to get his chance at last to sink his own swollen cock into the much-used, much-abused pussy of the sheet-covered girl who lay tied to the bed.
He knelt between her thighs and inched his way closer to her pussy, his stiff prick wagging from side to side as he went. The pillow under her ass had pointed her cunt straight up toward the ceiling, and so Jay had to position himself over her before he could place his throbbing cock at the opening to her hot cunt. When he touched the rubbery head to the warm inner flesh of her pussy, he thought he would go out of his mind with desire. Her cunt felt as though it had been brushed with hot melted butter. His cock slipped easily inside as he lowered himself down. But her cunt wasn't loose. It was tight and muscular, almost as though she were a virgin.
As his cock worked its way inside the hot honeyed hole, the inner walls of her cunt seemed to grab at it. They contracted in a series of spasms which tried to pull him deeper inside her. He felt as though her cunt had been waiting a lifetime for only his cock. The fit was perfect. Every wrinkle of her cunt was filled by a vein or bulge in the shank of his cock. It felt as though her cunt had been built around his prick. They fit like a hand in a glove.
As Jay pounded his prick to the hilt in the pussy of the new inductee, he felt a moment of deep depression. How complete his life would have been if he had met and married this girl a year ago. As he fucked her, his joy was restricted by the haunting knowledge that he would soon have to return to the cold bed that he shared with his cold wife. Any pleasure which he might experience here, tonight or any other night, could only be fleeting. And of course he'd have to make up an excuse each and every time that he needed to get his ass out of the house and away from Karen.
The warm woman who lay beneath him was throwing her body up at him passionately, as though all the fucking which she had been getting tonight had only been preparatory to her being fucked by Jay. He had been watching her all night, and he was sure that she had not shown this much enthusiasm to any of her other lovers, male or female, man or beast.
Out of the corner of his eye he saw Henry moving toward the foot of the bed. In his hand was a pair of scissors. Then Henry was cutting the bonds which held the girl's ankles to the bed. In a moment, her long shapely legs were wrapping around Jay. First she wrapped them around his thighs, and then higher, fastening them around his waist, pulling him against her, driving his cock even deeper into her wonderful pussy.
Jay wished that the sheet would be removed so that he could press his lips to hers while he fucked her. He saw Henry moving toward the head of the bed, still holding the scissors. He cut the bonds which held her wrists, but for a moment, she left her arms stretched out as though they were still tied. Then, as Jay continued to pound his anxious cock into her hot wet slash, he saw Henry taking the sheet by one corner. He was getting ready to remove it, and Jay couldn't wait a minute longer.
Then Linda was beside him on the bed. Her lips were pressed to his ear as he continued driving his long hard cock into the still masked girl. He could feel Jan's lips nibbling at his ass, and he knew that he was only seconds away from his own orgasm.
Then Linda began to whisper in his ear. "Now get ready for this, Jay. It may be a bit of a shock, but think of how much pleasure we've all had tonight. Nothing that feels this good can be bad or wrong. Just keep saying that to yourself."
He could feel Jan's tongue working its way into his asshole while Linda spoke. It felt wonderful, and somehow Linda's words were just barely penetrating his consciousness. He didn't want to wait any longer. His balls were boiling over with the hot orgasmic load which had been building inside them all night.
"Ooooh!" he moaned. "I'm going to come!" Her contracting cunt continued to milk at his cock, and he was certain that she was about to begin still another orgasm. Then, just as he felt the first spurt of gism wending its long, tortuous way up through the tubes of his prick, Henry whipped the sheet from the girl, and at the same time she wrapped her arms around him, pressing her lips to his other ear.
"Oh, Jay!" she cooed. "I love you!" And they both began to come.
But the sound of that voice made his blood run cold. It couldn't be. It couldn't. It simply couldn't. Not Karen. Not his Karen. It simply wasn't possible.
His cock continued to pump jet after jet of hot come into her palpitating pussy, but he pulled his head away from her to stare intently into her face.
It was Karen! Impossible as it seemed, his own prudish wife had been lying here all night being fucked by her zoology professor, dildoed by another woman, eaten by his English teacher, fucked in the ass by a strange man, cunt-lapped by a timber wolf, and at last fucked by him with a roomful of spectators, while another woman licked his asshole. He just didn't know what to think.
But still his cock pumped its fiery load into her clasping pussy.
"Karen!" he cried in astounded disbelief. "What's going on?"
"Oh, Jay," she murmured. "The only thing that matters is that I love you. I don't mind who you fuck as long as you come home to me when you're finished. And you can see for yourself that, no matter who fucks me, it'll always be special with you. Why should we live the hypocritical life of America's middle class when we can both be happy and honest with each other at the same time." Then, before Jay could respond to her little speech, she asked him softly, "Tell me, how does it feel for you to have Jan licking your asshole while you fuck me, with everybody watching?"
Everyone else in the room was silent, waiting for Jay's response.
After a moment's consideration, he took a long, deep breath. Then, placing his lips at his wife's ear he whispered, "It feels wonderful." Then he kissed her long and slow, their tongues fencing from his mouth to hers and then back again. When at last they broke the kiss, he whispered, loud enough for everyone in the room to hear, "I love you. And I guess I'm glad that it happened this way."