Sammie gasped but didn't even look at CT. She spread her legs wider.
CT's cock flexed dramatically in his pants. Babe, you're all woman. He moved and began capturing a video of what was happening.
Stu was rubbing his head all around her wet pussy very slowly. He kept glancing at CT.
He gave the man another encouraging nod.
A subtle shift in movement had Stu pushing and pulling his hips, moving the head in and out of Sammie's opening. His hand was gripping his shaft, making sure the thrusts were into her hole.
Her hips responded perfectly, raising when he pushed, then falling when he pulled back. But before they fell each time, they hung there, quivering and wanting more. She whimpered and her words were a raspy whisper. "Put it in."
Stu smiled at her. "What was that darling?"
With a glance at CT, then back to Stu, she said, "Put it in."
Stu's smile broadened. "That's what I like to hear." He leaned forward and pushed his cock into her.
CT moved quickly, capturing the sight of Stu's shaft sliding into Sammie's pussy. The man stayed mostly upright, knowing CT wanted pictures and allowing him unrestricted view of the act. Stu moved his hips slowly, sliding his glistening shaft in and out of CT's wife. He whispered, "I'm not going to be able to last long."
CT was happy it was all happening. "That's all right."
The older man huffed quickly and then began thrusting faster. He screwed up his face and began groaning with effort. His muscles clenched and released, his butt driving down into Sammie's hips.
CT listened to his wife's whimpers of desire as Stu pushed in and emptied his balls into her. She gasped twice, then pumped her hips at Stu's straining form. Pride and satisfaction washed through CT. Good girl, get it all.
She slowly smiled at Stu and her face radiated a mixture of joy and need. "Mmm, more."
Stu withdrew but lingered over her, sperm dripping down off his dick. "Darling, I sure hope I get to again." He got up and said to CT, "She's beautiful."
"Thank you."
"Oh, my pleasure, no doubt."
CT grinned at the man and said to Pete, "Why don't you give her a try?"
Lanky Pete was up in a flash. "Heck yeah." He looked down at her. "Maybe we can do this on a bed? Couches are so uncomfortable."
Sammie looked at CT in question.
Shoot, girl, you don't need to ask my permission to be comfortable. "Of course." He motioned with his head.
They settled into the guest bedroom where CT and Sammie slept. Pete laid her back on the bed with her legs dangling off. She raised her wedding dress, exposing herself for him. He pulled her hips and positioned them as his cock bobbed gently, pointing between her legs.
Dave stood next to CT, watching. Stu was on the other side of the bed, idly fondling his semi-hard cock.
Pete paid none of them any attention. He gave his long shaft a few good strokes and then leaned into Sammie's open legs.
CT was capturing a video of it all.
The head of Pete's cock slid into her wet pussy and he moved it around to get lubed. Wet sounds from Stu's load in her sounded like music notes in CT's ears.
Sammie was looking down her body with a curious look colored with anticipation. Her mouth hung open in a silent pant.
Pete pushed and slid his shaft into her. He had an intense look on his face, as if concerned he might not get it all in. But he wasn't all that much longer than the other men and within two seconds was buried fully in her pussy.
CT felt connected to the man – to all the men in the room – as they had now all experienced what was known to him. His erection in his pants surged with sympathy, knowing what Pete was feeling. His pulse pounded with passion hoping his wife enjoyed the new cock. I want you to like this, like you do with Dave.
He needn't have worried.
Pete started slow, but within a few pumps was speeding up. Sammie grunted on his thrusts and Pete hissed with effort. He used a medium pace of thrusting, but his inward thrusts were hard. Sammie began moaning airily, as if not in control of her own voice. He stabbed it into her, fucking her as if accusing her. He said between thrusts, "You like my cock in there?"
She groaned as if stretching aching muscles. "Yes, it feels good."
CT watched his wife get used by Pete like a fuck toy – and she enjoyed it. You've come a long way, baby. Congratulations.
A bit later, Pete climbed on the bed and flipped her over. He pulled her up kneeling and slid his shaft back into her from behind. He threw her dress up as far as he could, exposing some of her back. His grip on her hips was harsh and he hammered into her with loud slaps of their hips.
CT and Dave were joined by Stu.
Dave said, "She's unstoppable."
The older man waggled his eyebrows. "She takes it all and likes it. I hope I can have one more go?"
CT shrugged. "Sure, if she's up for it."
Sammie was crying out, close to orgasm. He rammed harder, balls slapping loudly. She began shuddering and her arms collapsed. She went down onto the bed grunting with loud exclamations and convulsing with release.
Pete pulled out and flipped her over onto her back. He threw her legs apart and laid on her, guiding his cock back into her pussy. He scooted up, sliding deep. He was face to face with her, close, whispering fiercely as his butt moved feverishly. "You like that, don't you?"
Sammie's answering whisper was fast and just as feverish. "Yes." Her face was flushed from her orgasm.
"You like getting fucked in front of your husband?"
"Yes, it's fun."
CT felt dizzy with need. He couldn't wait for tonight.
Pete's hips shifted, not pulling out as far. He ground his hips around, keeping his cock deep.
CT grabbed his own dick through his pants and squeezed. He felt like he was going to pass out. He knew his wife was feeling full and connected to Pete by his cock.
The lanky guy lowered his head down and bit lightly into Sammie's neck. He began grunting, his butt clenching and his cock thrust deep.
CT moved behind them and got a close-up of Pete's balls tightening rhythmically over and over as he shot his sperm deep into Sammie.
~ ~ ~
CT arranged a picture as Stu pumped his cock into her again. He had Dave kneel next to her with his erection in her hand. Pete was kneeling at her head with his long cock resting on her cheek, very near her mouth.
He had them all smile at the camera.
EPILOGUE
Life works in funny ways and often in directions unplanned and unseen. CT had married Sammie selfishly, desiring that young body for his own. He had formulated the revenge pictures without much thought of his young wife.
Threatened and on the run, life had steered him surreptitiously into something new and special.
Discovering that he liked exploring her sexuality was seminal. Discovering that he loved sharing her with Dave and eventually Stu was strange and new. He would forever treasure the videos and pictures he had stored and he would add more at every opportunity.
He scanned through his final email to B.B. It was make or break, and he wagered Dave was right. He made sure pictures were attached of Sammie with cocks in her mouth and pussy, and a clip of Pete screwing her and his balls shooting sperm in her. The final picture of all them smiling was the last one. He hovered over the Send button, intently rereading his email:
Hey… DAD.
I've attached some pictures and a clip to show you exactly what I've done to your daughter. What I need from you is a one-word answer. Just one word. If I get anything else from you, and any further threats, or any further mishaps, then I'm going to send all these pictures and videos to your competitors at the other networks. The difference is, the men will all be black. I'm sure the network executives at CBS would love to see B.B. Silverstein's daughter with black cock up her ass, in her pussy and choking her mouth. Wouldn't they? Boy, I bet her pictures would be spread all over the net.
Back the fuck off and l
eave us alone or that is exactly what will happen. You better pray I don't even stub my toe. So the one word I expect in return is "Understood." It's an easy word and cheap. Should be easy for the likes of you. Call off your dogs.
If I get that from you, then your competitors won't make you a laughingstock in Hollywood.
Just one word. Anything else…
CT hit the send button. He had absolutely no intention of getting some black guys to use his wife like he threatened, but B.B. didn't know that.
He leaned back, reveling in the love he had for Sammie with her newfound maturity and growth. Maybe she won't dump me for a young guy, huh, B.B.? Maybe she'll love me until the day I die.
~ ~ ~
CT was disappointed. B.B. did not respond. A day passed and he began worrying that Dave had misjudged the viciousness of the man by not knowing him.
Another day passed and doom descended on CT like a miasma of mortality. His hopes gone, he began wondering about moving to a new country. That was Thursday.
Friday the 13th came and with it despair. Benjamin Baruch responded by email. CT stared at his inbox, seeing the bold new email. It was a stupid ploy anyway. Maybe we can move to Britain.
He clicked the email. Yahoo went blank, the icon spinning as it opened the message. The page went blank with an apology to check back later.
"Shit." He refreshed the page and it spun for a while. He wanted to kick the laptop, but it wasn't the laptop's fault. He sighed deeply, trying to relieve his stress.
He clicked the Yahoo button and started over. Clicking into his email, he clicked B.B.'s message. He leaned back, blowing out a breath.
The page went blank and he was about to punch the screen when he realized it wasn't the same blank error page: it was the email.
Under the response header was one word: UNDERSTOOD. There was nothing else.
CT choked, then leaned his head back and laughed - long and hard.
Thank you for reading Young Bride, Hotwife. I hope you enjoyed it. As you can see, I don't have a stupid "street team" that 5-stars all my books within minutes of release. All reviews are appreciated.
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