Degraded wife

Chapter 5

Stu grinned at Gary as he felt his wife's body thrashing about between them. Her mouth was still clamped around their dicks, but she was heaving and sweating as she came. There seemed to be no end to her orgasm, as the waves of lust just kept sweeping over her, and when they finally did end, she was still laying there with two cocks stuffed into her mouth.

But an instant later, the men grabbed her weak body and threw it length-wise on the couch. Her head was draped over one of the arms, with her mouth still hanging open, but now the men had split up. One was positioned between her widely parted legs and the other was by her head.

"Now we are going to fuck you," her husband informed her, "both of us. We're going to force our dicks into that wet twat of yours and ram it to you until you come again and again."

It was hardly a threat that Stu was say, though he made it seem like one. Maria was dying for the feeling of.a prick shoved up into her, and she spread her legs even further as Gary lowered himself into her.

His dick head pressed against her cunt lips and he felt it pulling as he split the outer lips apart. As soon as he got inside her, however, his tool had no trouble slipping into her. She was so wet and soft that Gary grunted with a lewd satisfaction. He thought how perverse this action was, sharing his best friend's wife, and best of all, the dear, attractive woman was loving every second of it.

As his dick plugged into her cunt, Maria's husband grabbed her chin and she obediently opened her mouth.

"Keep this nice and hot until Gary finished up coming in your wet cunt," Stu told his wife.

The woman obliged, and allowed the dick to slither back into her mouth. But this time, there was room for much more than just the head, and she swallowed the shaft as well. She just kept gobbling up the rigid pole, until it was completely engulfed in her mouth, and she could feel the balls slapping against her ear.

Now she was really full, she thought. She had a cock rammed into her mouth, filling the moist passage totally, and there was also a dick plugged into her warm cunt, driving in and out of her with a terrible force.

Gary was fucking into Maria that way he never dared to shaft Teri. It was plain to see that the black-haired beauty wanted to be fucked hard and fast, and her entire body quivered with each of his savage thrusts.

There seemed to be no end to her vaginal passage, as the man fed more and more of his long cock into her hole, only to feel the snatch milking and pulling at the tool, as if trying to force more of its length inside her.

He could feel his balls slapping up against her wet opening, and her cunt juices spilling out of her.lips and onto the sacs. It was a wonderful feeling to have a cunt that was so wet and willing to be used.

Teri's cunt was always only half-wet, and it was tight and seemed unwilling to have his dick inside it. It was as if the twat were merely humoring him by letting his dick in, and hurrying him along to have his orgasm.

This cunt sucked and yanked at his pecker, yearning for more and more dick and deeper and deeper jabs. He actually felt his balls beginning to sink into her slot, and he was delighted when he felt the head of his dick finally smash up against her back wall.

Maria seemed delighted too, for she let out a muffled howl and her body jerked and spasmed as he did so. Even her cunt reacted, by under-going a series of contractions as the rubbery head pressed against her cervix.

In her mouth, Stu was pumping in and out in pleasure as he watched his friend really slip it to his busty wife. He watched Gary's red pole slither in and out of her willing cunt, coming out all glistening wet from her juices and then flying back in to probe her love passage.

He felt his wife's hands on his shaft then, holding the last inch of dick that was outside of her mouth steady and her lips began to creep down along the pole, desperately trying to swallow (hat last inch. One hand was fondling his balls, and the other was tickling along the shaft, until finally, the entire organ was buried in her mouth.

Then he turned his attention from her well fucked cunt to her face. There was an angelic expression of her face as she blew him.

Her eyes were closed, and her chin jutting out as her head hung up-side down. Her red lips were drawn in a large oval around his dick, and he could see a slight bulge in her throat where the head of his cock was resting. Her throat was contracting and sucking on the dick, trying to suck all of his sperm out of the balls and into her mouth.

Rhythmically, her head bounced forward, jamming the dick a little more into her passage, as Gary's wild plunged drove her entire body up on the couch. She was caught between the two wildly ramming men, like some sort of sex tool that was there to satisfy them, and in her total submission, she enjoyed herself as she had never done before.

She did not have to worry if it was right to allow two men to use her body, for her husband had ordered it, and it was no longer her worry. She was simply there to please them now, and please herself as well.

"She's got some cunt," groaned Gary, as he felt his tool slipping in and out of the wet box.

"You said it," replied Stu, "and wait until you unload, she goes crazy."

"We'll find out… in a second," answered Gary as he felt his tool getting ready to fire.

Maria did not even hear them, as she lay there stretched out between them, getting double-fucked in the cunt and mouth. But then she felt the first wad of semen fire against her cunt wall, and a fire seemed to break out hi her body.

It was as though liquid flame was coursing through her veins, and every part of her body was seared with passion as the scum kept pouring itself out against her vaginal walls. She gasped and sobbed, writhed and twitched, as Gary spent himself inside her.

He found it hard to believe that she was enjoying herself as he watched how her body squirmed about, like some small animal caught in a trap, but then with a low sigh, he realized that she had, indeed, loved every second of his jism-shooting dick.

He pulled his cock out 'of her twat, and watched the last few drops of semen fall onto her red vulva, as her cunt lips kept twitching and grasping, obviously out of her control.

"My turn," smiled Stu, as he abruptly slid his cock out of her mouth.

Her husband climbed on top of Maria, exactly as Gary had done, and then his rod was inside her.

"Oh, yes," she moaned, with her mouth free, "Jesus, Stu, stuff it into me. Fill my cunt up with your dick meat. Oh! It feels so good."

Stu was doing exactly what Gary had been doing just a few seconds ago, and Maria just relaxed on the sofa and let the second man fuck her. It was fantastic to have a fresh, hard dick in her again, prolonging her fucking, making her cunt grow hotter and ready for another orgasm.

After watching for a few moments, Gary walked over to Maria's saliva-covered face and touched his wet dick to her lips.

"Clean my cock," he ordered her.

The Spanish woman opened her eyes and looked up at the limp dick, covered with a slimy layered scum and cunt juice, and lashed her tongue out at it. The sperm was salty as she licked it, and she tasted another, sweeter flavor, which she assumed was the taste of her own cunt juices on the man's dick.

She really cleaned him well, first licking the entire organ with her wide tongue, and then pulling it completely into her mouth and working her lips and wet mouth over it, sucking it until all of the scum was on her tongue or down her belly and the prong was squeaky clean.

By this time, her husband had his shaft buried completely in her twat, and his lightning strokes were making her get closer and closer to another orgasm. It came the instant Gary leaned over and grabbed hold of her jutting boobs.

The contact of his fingers on her shaking flesh and the relentless fucking of her husband's tool made her come. This orgasm was even more fierce than the first, and she was screaming and tossing on the couch. Tears flowed from her eyes, and she sobbed with pleasure as she felt her cunt walls contracting about the still hard and frantically pumping dick.

As she thrashed about on the couch, she caused her tits to be pulled and yanked harshly, for Gary had not released the meaty jugs from his hands, and his fingers were digging in and holding the tits steady as her chest heaved.

"Dig it, honey," smiled Stu, "Feel that cock in you while you come. Think about all the perverse things you did for me and Gary, you little tramp."

The words excited her further, and another orgasm came on the heels of the one she just had.

It knocked what little life she had out of her, and she just fell limp on the sofa, as Stu kept fucking her.

He wanted to come also now, and he just pumped and pumped wildly into her limp body. She was not moving a muscle now, though her cunt was still spasming and milking his dick with its spongy walls.

But the rest of her body was still, and it was almost like fucking someone who was in a deep sleep. Her body offered no resistance at all, and as her cunt pulled and squeezed his tool, he felt himself come as well.

The instant the dick came, he pulled it out of her cunt and aimed it at her flat body. He was pumping it with his hand and the dick began spraying come on her dark skin like a fire hose.

"Oh, no," she muttered, as she felt the sperm fly onto her.

She felt completely humiliated as the two men watched her lovely body be covered with her husband's sticky jism. Wad after wad sprayed onto her, leaving thick globs of semen on her stomach and legs.

A few bolts even reached her big chest, and the clotted strands clung to her jugs, making them two mounds of jism-coated flesh. And then Stu was done.

"Fantastic," he sighed as he wiped the tip of his tool along her thigh. "Let's go have a drink," he said to Gary.

Gary threw a last glance over his shoulder as he left the room, to look once more at the lovely, black-haired woman who had serviced both of them so wonderfully. Her buxom body was resting on the sofa, totally exhausted, and the glistening globs of scum sat on her soft skin, some drips trickling off her jutting boobs.

"That was incredible!" said Gary after he had a sip of liquor.

"You said it," replied Stu, "And it can be the same with Teri and you."

"But Maria," said Gary, "She was so obedient. I mean she let both of us fuck her, and at the same time."

"She's been taught to do as I say," answered Stu, "It's all a matter of letting your wife know who's boss."

"I don't think I could ever get Teri to submit," said Gary glumly.

"Of course you could," said Stu, "You just have to try. She's the type that would really go for it."

"You mean I could get my wife to do what Maria did?" asked Gary, "I mean fuck two guys."

"You could get her to fuck ten if that's what you want," said Stu, "The important thing is that both you and she would enjoy sex together."

"Will you help me?" asked Gary.

"It will be my pleasure," smiled Stu.

Gina was finished getting the office in order, and she felt that warm tingling in her cunt again. It had been wonderful fucking with Dr. Watson. She could hardly believe that it had happened just fifteen minutes ago. Just as she got to the office door, Teri Watson stepped in.

"Oh! Hello. Mrs, Watson," said Gina in surprise, mixed with a little fear.

"Where's my husband?" asked the blonde, as she looked about the empty office.

"He's gone for the day already," answered the nurse. "We had several cancellations, and he closed the office early."

Teri was annoyed. She wanted to talk to Gary, and get his opinion about what had happened at work between Mr. Deal and herself. She knew that he would be over at Stu's house.

"If you'll excuse me," said Gin, growing increasingly uncomfortable, "but I've got to hurry or I'll miss my bus."

"Well can you wait for a minute so I can go to the bathroom?" asked Teri. She needed to go badly.

"I'll set the alarm and lock the door," said Gina. "I'll leave it open, all you have to do is slam it shut when you leave, okay?"

"Fine," said Teri as she rushed to the bathroom.

Once she pissed, she felt better, and as she sat on the bowl, she wondered if she should tell Gary or not. After all, what had really happened? He would probably laugh in her face.

She adjusted her dress and walked to the office door, but before she was able to get outside the room, she was grabbed from behind.

A strong arm was about tier neck and there was a hand on her mouth as well. She tried to scream, but could not, and she was dragged into one of the inner offices.

"You better just relax, lady," advised a voice from behind her, "I don't want to hurt you, unless I have to."

As he said this, she saw a knife flashed in front of her and then it was pressed against her throat.

"Now stay real still," said the man and he released her throat and moved around in front of her.

He was wearing a ski mask, and a wind-breaker jacket and a pair of jeans. Teri could tell he was black by the holes cut out of the mask, and she could see he was handling the knife expertly.

"What the hell are you doing here?" he asked her, "The office is closed."

"I had to pee," she whimpered.

"Damn," he snarled, "just my luck. Well come over here where I can take care of you."

"Please don't hurt me," begged Teri.

"I ain't gonna hurt you unless you make me," replied the black man. "Now sit down."

Teri flopped down in the chair, her body shaking with fear and her mind numb from what could happen. The man pulled out some gauze from the desk and wrapped it around her wrists, tying them behind her to the chair, and then her ankles, securing them to the legs of the chair.

"There, that should hold ya," said the masked man, and then he slipped the knife back into his pocket. "Don't try to yell or anything," he warned, "Or I'll cut that pretty neck of your open before I split."

Saying this, he went about his work, rifling through drawers, opening cabinets and ransacking the office in general.

"Damn," he snapped, "ain't dis man got any drugs?"

"My husband never keeps drugs here," said Teri, "He never performs any operations here, so he doesn't need them."

She hoped by saying this that the man would concluded his search and leave, but instead he turned on her.

"You old man owns this joint?" he said. "Well then, you must be one of those bitchy doctor's wives. Yeah, I should have known jes by lookin' at the way you're dressed."

He walked around his bound victim and snorted.

"A fancy little bitch," he said, as he pressed his face close to hers.

"You're real pretty, bitch, but is that nose really yours, or did you have a nose-job?"

He laughed in her face, and Teri began growing more and more frightened.

"Damn," he exclaimed again, "If there ain't no dope here, then I wasted my time for nothin'."

Then he looked over at the beautiful strawberry blonde woman tied, and squirming in the chair in a different light.

"Damn," he said, "I wonder if anything about yo is for real."

Saying this, he pulled out his knife again, and slashed the gauze holding her hands and feet. "Get up," he ordered, pointing at her with the knife.

Teri jumped to her feet.

"Is that pretty chest of yours for real?" he asked her with a smile, "Or is that all made up too?"

"It's for real," said Teri defiantly.

"Prove it," snapped the robber, "Strip."

The blonde stared at him for a moment, her body trembling, hoping that she had not heard him correctly. "What?" she asked.

"You heard me," he replied, "Strip! Get them clothes off, and fast, before I have to cut them off you!"

Teri's face went pale, and her hands fumbled at the zipper on the back of the dress, as the man seated himself in a chair in front of her. She finally got a hold on the zipper and pulled it down, her body and mind chilling to the sound it made as it opened.

Then she pulled the dress of her shoulders, and slid it down her body. She was now standing in her bra, panties and panty-hose.

"See," she said, pointing her chest at him, "They're real. Can I get dressed now?"

"Not nearly," grinned the man, "Take that flimsy little bra off too, mama."

Teri could barely control her emotions now, as she continued to undress for this stranger. She undid her bra hooks and then let the garment fall off her chest, leaving her firm, round boobs sticking out in full view of the robber.

"Mmmm," responded the man, "might nice. Mighty nice pair of jugs you got there. I've seen lots bigger, but not so round as yours. Let's see what your ass looks like now."

Teri turned around, hiding her face in shame as she grabbed the top of her panty-hose and panties and slid them down over her hips and off her legs, in a flash, she was standing completely naked before the robber, her back to him, hiding the tears that were welling up in her eyes.

"Not bad," she heard him say, "Not bad at all."

She heard the chair creak, and then she felt his hand cupping her ass cheek. His fingers stroked her buttock tenderly and then squeezed each half-sphere.

"Like that?" he whispered in her ear.

Teri did not answer, but merely stood there and trembled. Her skin crawled at the touch of the mask-man, and his hand was beginning to move from her ass around to the front of her body and over her cunt.

"Let's see just what kind of muff ya got," he said, pulling her around.

Her head was drooping forward on her chest, for she was too ashamed to look at him any longer, and she had a good view of his dark hand gliding over her white skin, and then resting on her blonde pubic mound.

"Nice, golden peach fuzz," he chuckled, "yeah, real nice."

As he made this observation, his fingers ran through her pubic hairs, and her grabbed her cunt mound lightly.

"Ya know," said the man, "After all the trouble I went through for nothing, the least I could do is have me a little fun."

As soon as he said this, Teri began to sob, as he took her hand and led her into the back room, where she knew there was a cot that Gary sometimes took a nap on during the day. The robber apparently knew about it also, and dragged her straight to it.

"Yes sir," he said, sitting down and pulling off his shoes and socks, "We're gonna have us a grand ol' time." He stripped of his short and pants and was sitting there in only his shorts, which were all yellow and dirty.

"Get on your knees, bitch," he snarled.

Teri just stood there and began to sob loudly and begged him, "Please, please don't hurt me."

"I ain't gonna hurt you," said the black man, who was still wearing his mask, "You and me, we gonna have us a good time. Now git on your knees."

Teri dropped to the floor in front of her, and he positioned himself so that she was between his legs, with her tits hanging onto his hairy thighs.

"That's better," he sighed, "Now take my shorts off."

Teri's hands reached up, trembling terribly, and grabbed the waistband of his shorts. She pulled on them gently, and they began to slide down, as the man lifted his hips to make the job easier. The shorts came down to reveal a huge, black dick.

It had been coiled over itself, and when the underwear was removed, the cock popped out and hung loosely in front of the terrified blonde's face. Her eyes widened when she saw it, for it was not circumcised and the folds of skin only allowed the head of the dick to peek through slightly.

"Bet you ain't never seen a black dick before, have you, bitch?" asked the man. "Bet you was always stuffed full of skinny white dick, instead of a real piece of meat."

To emphasize this fact, he reached down and grabbed his dick in his fist, pumping it a couple of times and making it swell and move about, as if it were a black snake.

"Go on," he muttered, "touch it. Take hold a my cock, whitey."

Teri could not imagine herself touching the fat black tool, but she responded out of fear and her tapered fingers brushed along the wrinkled surface. Then she moved her hand some more, as he took his away, and let them rest on the dick.

The prick twitched from her touch, and rolled and squirmed slowly, as she forced herself to take hold of the prong.

"That's it," he moaned, "now pump me, girl."

Teri just knelt there and looked at her pale fingers wrapped about the dark pole and whimpered.

"I… I can't," she cried.

The point of the knife was suddenly touched to her throat, pricking her painfully, and the man said, "You better git it straight, bitch. We is gonna have us some fun, so you better git with it."

With a shudder, she grabbed the shaft and ran her hand up and down it. With the first stroke, the dick swelled some more and wriggled in her hand. She shuddered again, but kept pumping the cock, as it grew to full erection.