I watched as the tall man who had been introduced to me as Kate’s husband stepped forward from the corner, from a portion of the room that had been shielded from my view. He was stark naked, and wore only a gold rope chain around his neck. He turned briefly as he stepped towards her and I saw his cock, which was the biggest, most impressive muscle that I had ever seen. And the woman seemed completely oblivious to his presence as her two lovers continued to ravage her body.
“Do you like what you see?”
I turned to see Kate standing behind me, smiling at me in an odd, seductive way. It was obviously a rhetorical question, the hard cock in my pants was certainly testament to that. I was speechless to answer her, and I could barely tear my eyes away from the action in the room to even try. And she seemed to understand, as she stepped closer to me and started to speak in a low whisper.
“We’re all friends here Mark. The name of the woman in there is Vivian. I’ve known Vivian for a long time. You might hear her say ‘No’ but she’s enjoying every minute of this.”
I turned back to watch as Kate talked. The guy between Vivian’s legs had both hands exploring her pussy, and even from across the room I could see the gleam of wetness on his fingers. Her body was twisting as he probed her and her big breasts shook as the other man continued nursing at her nipples. Vivian’s hands continued their useless pulling at the ropes as Kate’s husband took another step closer.
“We all enjoy each other’s company Mark – there are no secrets amongst us” Kate was saying.
I watched as Vivian’s glassy eyes opened as she hung there panting. She blinked and saw William was now only a few feet away. His enormous cock was hard and practically pointing directly at her like a stiff, crooked finger. Her chorus of moans was suddenly punctuated with a single gasp as she saw his huge cock coming towards her.
“No, not William’s cock – it’s too big!”
I watched as the man who was manipulating her big tits stood and grabbed something from the far side of the bed. He moved behind Vivian as she continued watching William advance. The man lifted his hands behind her head and I realized that it was one of her elbow length white gloves that he had been holding. Only now it was being tied around her head, cutting off any chance she had of seeing whatever was coming next.
“Oh my God no! What are you going to do? Not William’s cock!”
Satisfied that she was sightless, the two men nodded at each other and released the rope from the hook above her head. Her naked body tumbled onto her tired arms as she slumped forward with her bare ass high in the air. She struggled momentarily with hands that were still bound as each man grabbed an arm and hoisted her onto her hands and knees. And as she struggled helplessly under their grasp, she turned her blindfolded head and was greeted with the hard cock of the man nearest to her.
Her mouth had been open from either surprise or passion, I wasn’t sure which. But it was full of hard cock so fast I didn’t have a chance to find out. Her muffled sounds of protest were quickly replaced by slurping as she succumbed to the cock that was forced inside her mouth. And none of what was happening seemed to deter William, as he positioned himself behind her.
It was as lewd a spectacle as I had ever seen – but it was hot beyond the reaches of my wildest imagination. And I was standing on the edge of it, like a voyeur peeping through a bedroom window – but I was incapable of pulling myself away. The oddity of the situation was only enhanced by Kate’s presence, as she stepped closer still behind me.
“Vivian loves this to death Mark. Just look at how wet her pussy is. She’s saying ‘No’ but she wants this more than you can possibly imagine.”
I could see what Kate was talking about. Even in the thicket of dark hair between Vivian’s legs, her swollen lips were pronounced and visible. And the shimmer of her wetness was clearly visible from across the room. I could hear her start to mumble something but her attempts at speech were halted by the hard cock in her mouth.
William locked onto her lily white hips with his hands as he eased his giant organ between her legs. I was transfixed as I watched, amazed that any woman would be able to accept his big cock. His thick, bulbous head disappeared into the dark matt of hair between her legs and I watched as Vivian threw her head back in a moan. Both men still had her pinned down, but I sensed no amount of force would be able to contain the thrashing that was about to begin.
“Jesus William no, it’s so big – it’s so big!” she started to pant.
William responded only by flexing his hands on her hips and I watched as several more inches of his giant cock disappeared inside of her. Her speech degraded into a series of unintelligible moans as her body started to shake and William continued his slow trip inside of her. Her big breasts were swaying back and forth below her as each man held an arm. And I realized each of her bound hands were clenching and unclenching beneath her, as she continued to receive the savage fucking from William’s big cock.
I felt Kate touching me from behind, and I realized she was close enough to me now that I felt her breasts against my back. The touch of her sexy tits on my back immediately made me aware of my own hard cock throbbing inside my pants. And as she brushed up against me, I could sense she knew it too.
“It’s wonderfully sexy, don’t you think Mark?” Kate said in her most seductive fuck me voice. “Watching my husband fuck Vivian I mean, doesn’t it turn you on?”
I couldn’t answer her because I couldn’t take my eyes off of what was happening in front of me. William had entered her fully by now and was just starting to lean into her with that big cock of his. Both men were struggling to hold onto her as his tempo increased and her moaning started to get louder. It occurred to me as I watched that I was about to witness Vivian have an orgasm.
William was still holding her hips in his hands, practically lifting her luscious ass off of the bed as he fucked her. The gold chain around his neck was swaying back and forth, almost in an odd cadence with her big, naked breasts. Her lips were still mouthing the word ‘No’, as her tempo changed and she let out a low, guttural moan.
“She’s cumming now Mark” Kate whispered into my ear. “That’s the way Vivian sounds when she’s cumming.”
I watched as Vivian’s body thrashed against Kate’s husband, and he continued holding onto her hips with wicked persistence.
“But it will still be a while before William reaches his climax. Vivian may cum again – if she’s still conscious.”
Chapter 4
“Everyone just seemed so nice” Julie said.
We were back at home after the party, and I was watching her get ready for bed. My head was still swimming, and I was pretty certain my hard cock was still starving my brain of oxygen, because I was having trouble thinking straight. And watching my wife get undressed wasn’t making the situation any easier.
“I bet you feel stupid now” she was saying as she pulled her shirt off her body, “Being all worried about meeting them and all. Wasn’t Kate nice?”
Nice? Julie had no fucking idea…
“Didn’t anything seem a little unusual to you?” I asked her. “You didn’t think they seemed a little – off?”
She rolled her eyes as she shimmied out of the rest of her clothes and I found myself thinking again of Vivian. Only now I was looking at my own wife, wondering what it would be like to tie her up like that. In a way in which she just couldn’t say no…
“Oh, I know they’re a little different” she said, and I realized she was rooting in the dresser for a pair of pajamas. “I mean, they’re wealthy – obviously. But I still thought they were so down to earth. For as wealthy as they are, you wouldn’t believe how much some of the wives are into clipping coupons. They were telling me all about it while you were off God knows where.”
She pulled the pajamas over her scantily clad body and deprived me of the view I had so been enjoying. But my sex charged brain wasn’t going to be swayed quite so easily. She slid into bed beside me while she just kept on
talking.
“And her home was gorgeous Mark, you really have to admit that. Just lovely, hopefully we can live in a house like that someday.”
It was a beautiful house, there was no doubt about it. I could still see the dark wood paneling in that fucking salacious game room of theirs with the big bed. I could still see Vivian strapped to that thing naked, while she was being mauled by three other men. And my wife had apparently been in another room talking about fucking coupons.
I slid over beside her and put my hand on her ass. I needed release and I needed it now. I started running my hand under her pajama top, and felt the warm skin of her naked back. I felt it just long enough to think we would be making love. And then she pulled herself away.
“I’m so tired honey. Kate kept giving me glasses of wine, and you know how sleepy that can make me. Next time I need to tell her I’m stopping at two glasses.”
She rolled over and crushed any chance I thought I had of getting my satisfaction. I waited several minutes, confident she was asleep before grabbing my frustrated cock with my own hand. And then I heard her speak in a sleepy murmur.
“And she invited us back there for another dinner party next week. I really want to go honey, I had such a good time.”
Chapter 5
“How you doing Mark? So glad to see you back here. I already poured you a drink. This is from a special fifteen year old reserve I keep – for returning guests only” William said as he slid the tumbler into my hand.
I thanked my gracious host but I was looking at him with an entirely different set of eyes this time. He was tall and dashing and had the neatly groomed gray hair of a game show host. But I also now knew he was a sexual dragon slayer with the enormous flesh sword he was hiding in his pants. But his casual demeanor suggested nothing, and he and the rest of the party’s guests carried on like everything was absolutely normal.
And for all I knew, for them this was normal…
In the far corner of the other room I could see Vivian – the luscious older woman that a week ago was getting pinned down and fucked by a group of men. She was dressed slightly more casually tonight, although she was still showing off plenty of her spectacular cleavage. But she was twittering on with a group of women like they were at a church social. If that church happened to have sluttily dressed parishioners with a special bondage chapel, that is…
My eyes went to the other end of the room where another group of women were, and I could still glimpses of my wife. She had dressed slightly more provocatively this time, in a natural woman’s reaction to keep up with the other wives. I had to admit to myself she looked stunning, as she herself was showing far more skin than was normal. But that wasn’t necessarily the thing that struck me as odd as I kept my eyes on Julie.
She had a wine glass in her hand that was near empty, and she had two or three women around her chatting away. As I watched her I noticed women coming and going from the little pack, never leaving fewer than two women surrounding my naively appreciative wife. A woman that I did not recognize flitted by with a full wine glass and I watched as she swapped with Julie, seemingly without saying a word. To the casual observer, they looked like a friendly group of older women, extending their hospitability to their younger guest.
But my suspicious mind knew better…
I watched Vivian saunter across the floor and join the little circle around my wife. Someone said something to her and I watched as she extended her hand out to Julie. I remembered vividly watching that same hand the week before as she had it cuffed over her head and she was powerless to move. And how she had looked once Kate’s husband had started fucking her, with that long white glove tied around her eyes…
“Wouldn’t you say Mark?”
I turned to see a group of men standing there behind me, looking at me expectantly to participate in their conversation. I had not been speaking to them, nor had I been listening – and as I thought about it I thought they had been on the other side of the room altogether. But the three of them were standing right in front of me now, waiting for me to chime in on whatever the hell they were talking about.
“What’s that?” I said.
“The NFC East – it’s a hell of a division right now, and I don’t think there’s any way the super bowl winner isn’t going to be one of those teams.”
It was a stupid statement that tugged at the core of the football fanatic in me, and I almost sensed that they knew it. But they got me engaged nonetheless and I spent the next thirty minutes debating all manner of playoff scenarios and football team rankings. When the smoke finally settled I stepped back from the conversation and looked to the other room for Julie.
And she was nowhere to be found.
Chapter 6
I tried to collect myself as I stepped out of the cluster of men and I scanned the adjoining room for my wife. The guests had thinned out somewhat, and the house was big – of that there was no doubt. I had to give myself the possibility that the woman had simply gone off to another room somewhere to chat.
But as I looked around, I realized that some of the men had left too…
The game room I was standing in still had several men milling about, engaging themselves in their idle conversation. But there were noticeably fewer than before, and my suspicious senses started to percolate. Sure, Julie could be in some other room somewhere, talking about knitting or coupons or some other ridiculous horseshit. Or they could have her trussed up and riding on the business end of William’s donkey cock.
I put my half full glass of scotch down and left the men behind in the game room. I traced my way back to the bathroom I had stumbled to the week before, and started to navigate the halls to their secret sex room. As I wandered the corridor I realized I was possibly being silly. Maybe it was all a figment of my drunken imagination from the week before. But as I turned the corner and saw the glow of light coming from their secret game room, I was certain that I would turn out to be right.
I approached the doorway with the nimbleness of a cat burglar, certain that I was being more careful than I had been the week before. The hallway was dark and was only lit by the cast of the light from within, so I was confident I could approach without ever being seen. I could hear muted voices, so I knew that someone was in there. And as I crept around the doorway, the occupants of the room came clearly into my view.
My relief was immediate because the woman in the room wasn’t Julie. I recognized the woman because I had noticed her earlier in the evening when we had first arrived. She was a stunning, red haired beauty, and she had been wearing a form fitting red dress. Only now I could see the dress was on the floor at the foot of the big bed, with her hastily thrown bra cast on top.
Like the other women she was older, probably near forty, give or take. But her nearly naked body looked trim, and she looked fitter than Vivian had looked just the week before. But fitness didn’t count for much of anything for this woman right now I realized – she already had her hands bound in the little leather straps and had them pinned above her head. And her eyes were locked on the two naked men in front of her.
I could have walked away. My sober mind was processing things much clearer than it had the week before. But that was only making it worse. I wanted to see what they did to this woman now, especially after seeing what had happened to Vivian. The two men were circling her, pacing like a couple of jungle cats around her tied up, helpless body. And the only thing between them and ultimate satisfaction was a little pair of black silk panties.
I watched as one of the men stepped towards her and ran a hand down her naked back. She gasped at his touch but she was powerless to stop him when the hand disappeared under the silk of her underwear. I could see his hand’s movement – I could see the silk rising and falling as he probed her. And his probing was accented erotically by the gentle twisting of her body.
She was moaning and writhing, but she wasn’t going anywhere with her hands fastened above her head. I watched the black fabric moving between her l
egs, as his hand slid back and forth beneath her, and I watched as her eyes opened up wide.
“No, not my asshole – stop playing with my asshole!”
The words tumbled out of her mouth in a gasp, but it had little effect on the man or his busy hand. But the second man took the call to action, and I watched as he stepped forward. He approached her from the front, and raised one of his hands to her small, firm breast. With a swift movement he clamped one of her nipples under his fingers, and I watched as her mouth opened wide. I was ready to hear either a gasp or a moan, but I ended up hearing neither. The man simply moved forward towards her and put his tongue down her throat.
“That’s Gloria” the voice behind me said.
I nearly jumped out of my skin as she said it and I turned to see Kate standing behind me. She wasn’t showing nearly as much skin as she had the week before, but that didn’t make her any less alluring. She was wearing a body suit that fit her sexy form like a second skin, leaving absolutely nothing to the imagination. She stepped towards me and I thought she looked like fucking cat woman, right down to the Cheshire smile on her face.
“I’ve known Gloria for a long time Mark” she said. “She likes to have her ass played with. You will hear her protest, but don’t let it fool you. She is loving every minute of this.”
I heard a gasp from the room behind me and I turned immediately to see what was going on. Gloria still had a hand shoved into her panties, doing things to her that was causing her body to dance like an erotic marionette. The man who was kissing her had moved to her small breasts and was caressing her swollen nipples. Gloria’s eyes were half open and glassy, but as I watched her she started to focus and looked towards the corner of the room.
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