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GreatFinish



The Great Finish (M+F, wife, cons, pt. 2 of 3)

by OneIdleHand

Denise's ability to quickly illustrate and detail an idea was

phenomenal, which was why Hayley had hired her for an advertising

project. Denise lived only several miles from us, and Hayley

left to go over to her house after I returned from work. They

usually communicated by phone, sending files back and forth over

the internet, but the due date for the project was nearing, and

Hayley decided a lot more could be accomplished in a visit.

So, the next night, it didn't surprise me when she again went

over, or the next. I was, frankly, amazed that my wife managed to

bring the project to completion on time, as tired as she was each

night when she returned.

With the job completed, we were happy to have the extra money.

Hayley had wanted to keep a large portion in her own account for

general spending, but we had too much credit debt to not make a

large payment.

Denise and Hayley had become friends, which was good. I had

always enjoyed going out with co-workers or friends after work,

which meant Hayley had to stay home with the kids. Hayley had

never really had close friends that she could just go visit,

although she needed an outlet after staying home with the kids

each day. So, I was really happy for her that she had a new

friend, and Hayley continued to go over at least once, usually

twice, and occasionally three times each week. Our kids went to

bed early each night, so this gave me a good bit of quiet time to

read, listen to music, or play on the internet, which I enjoyed.

After a couple of months, Hayley returned from her visit, again

exhausted, but it was late so I figured she was just tired from a

long day. With her visits, my occasional travel, and one of us

regularly not being in the mood, I noticed that our sex life had

suffered in the past month. So I asked Hayley if she had noticed

the same thing.

She looked as if she might just say "yes," but her facial

expression changed quickly. "I have to be honest with you. I've

been going to Denise's for more than just friendship," she

confessed.

My immediate thoughts were "She can't mean that she's become a

lesbian!; is it Denise's husband she's visiting? a loud 'no!' of

denial sounds in my head; or is she just going to Denise for

someone to talk about a problem in our relationship - that's got

to be it."

Having jumped to a conclusion, I then asked. "What do you mean?"

My wife looked off at the ceiling as she was searching for the

right way of saying her answer. "Well, let me back up a little

bit. You remember I was going over there for the project?" I

nodded. She continued, "The first night Denise had a bit of a

headache, and she asked me to go to her bathroom to get some

medicine from under her sink, while she made a change in the

illustration that we were working on. So I went in the direction

she pointed. As I turned the corner into her bedroom, I thought

I heard her say something, so I stopped, but I didn't hear

anything else, so I went on and found her Tylenol under her

sink."

"As I left the bathroom, I saw something on her bedroom floor

which I didn't see coming in. As I walked closer, I remembered

that I had seen it before. You're not going to believe it, but

do you remember when you would bring home 'Penthouse Letters,' it

had pictures of a, ah, machine, called Sybian?" She looked at me

waiting for me to indicate whether I remembered.

"Remind me," I said.

"It's a motor driven dildo that you sit on like a saddle, with

the dildo sticking up from the seat," she said. I remembered the

pictures I had seen. "I walked closer to it, just to get a

better idea of what it would do. I didn't stare at it for long,

but went back to her study to give Denise the Tylenol. She

looked up at me, and she quickly blushed. I realized my face was

probably flushed as well, so she knew that I had seen it."

Denise looked awfully embarrassed, and she started explaining,

"I guess I need to say something. I remembered about that being

in the floor about the time you turned into the room. I tried to

speak up, but couldn't, and then it was too late. I've been

staring at this screen hoping you wouldn't notice it."

"It kind of sticks out," I said. The pun was completely

accidental, but it made Denise laugh and loosened us both up a

little.

"I'll go ahead and tell you," she said. "My husband travels out

of town almost every week, as you know. He reads certain

magazines when he gets lonely, and, with a big gamble, he bought

Sybian for me, for something to play with when he's gone. He had

told me he was getting me a surprise, and I figured it was

another, you know, vibrator. Anyway, it came with a

'satisfaction guaranteed' agreement, so the only thing left to do

was to try it. It was very embarrassing to try it with him

watching, but it cost a lot of money, so I was really obligated.

The thought of a dildo spinning inside me really scared me...

It's absolutely awesome."

My wife again searched for words. "I'm not sure how my faced

looked, but Denise said very directly, 'You need to try it.' It

was like she was ordering me back to her room."

"So, we went back there. Denise dis-assembled the dildo, washed

it in her sink, and then pulled a briefcase type thing from under

her bed. She opened it, and there were about 10 different

attachments. . She couldn't even look at me when she explained

everything. She replaced the towel underneath it with a clean

one, and walked out the door, saying, 'You're not coming out

until you try it,' and she closed the door behind her. I could

see by the light underneath that she was probably leaning back

against it."

"I tried it without me on it at first. I used one of the

smaller, less contoured dildos. It spun pretty quickly, and

vibrated at the same time. I was curious, so I went ahead and

tried it. The rest is history. We've never watched one another

use it, but whenever I go over, she always has a clean towel and

the case of attachments on the bed. For a couple of weeks, we

could never really talk about it. But when I went to the

bathroom, we both knew why I was going. She really has become a

friend, but the machine has as much to do with why I've been over

there so much, and why I haven't really had a sexual appetite

lately. That thing can wear me out. If we didn't have the

credit cards to pay off, I was going to buy one, for me,

obviously, but also to surprise you."

I didn't know what to say, really. "So, it's better than sex?"

"Yes. But that's just part of the story. In fact, I told her I

thought it was better than sex tonight. Are you ready for this?

She said she tries not to use it after Wednesday night, so that

when her husband returns on Friday, her sexual drive has

returned. Then she said this, 'That machine is great, and I

could live a happy life with it. But men's cocks are still my

favorite.'"

"That's just how she said it, 'men's cocks,' and I was thinking

that was a strange way to put it. When I made eye contact with

her, she had a daring, funny look to her face, so I went ahead

and asked her, 'Do you mean more than one?' She started telling

me, and I couldn't believe what she was saying. She stopped

herself halfway through and we...Let me back up and tell it like

she did."

"Well, they are better than that machine. My husband took

advantage of me one night, as he was watching me on Sybian.

When I get rolling, my mind just departs and I just go wild

with the ride. Well, when I was in the middle of things,

he started adding fantasies. Like telling me to imagine

myself having sex in all sorts of places, like in an

elevator, or in the park, or while someone was watching

through a window. He was grabbing me and stuff while he

was saying this, and I was just getting more and more

turned on. Finally he got to suggesting sex with another

man, and then a group of men. I was absolutely bouncing on

the machine at that point, screaming and everything, so he

continued with gang bang comments, and I'm not sure what I

was saying, but I was obviously into it. And he started

asking me, 'You want it, don't you? You want it with a

bunch of men, right? You want to get fucked by a group of

guys one after the other, don't you? You want to get

fucked with cocks in your hands and a cock in you mouth,

don't you?, DON'T YOU?"

As I said, my mind was out to lunch. Somewhere in that I

started saying 'yes', then I started yelling it, and, you

know, he just kept going and going, and finally, as I was

about to have the biggest orgasm of my life, am I

embarrassing you?, he put his cock in my mouth and said

'there! that's two, how many more do you need? 3? 4? 5?'

Well, all that had to come to an end, and like I said, it

was the biggest orgasm of my life. It was such a turn on

for both of us. So he kept repeating that type of story

when we were able to do Sybian together.

He's left me magazines with stories in them for years. He

buys them on his trips and then leaves them for me. Have

you read them? (I nodded.) They were okay. I didn't

really care if they were true or not, they just filled a

need when I was lonely. I had never really thought about

it, but the stories I enjoyed most involved groups of

people, and really when it was just a bunch of guys and one

girl. I think he enjoyed the same ones, because the page

corners were often folded when he gave them to me.

Are you okay with this? (I told her I was, and that I was

getting extremely turned on. I'm sure she already noticed

my hand balled up between my jeans. She was obviously

getting turned on telling me this stuff. It was a little

awkward, but we went to her room - she gave me her choice

of vibrators. The idea was that she would ride Sybian

while telling me the rest of the story, to get over her

nerves, she said. I think she was as much or more turned

on as I was and just wanted to get off. Anyway, I stayed

on one side of the bed, on the floor, so we couldn't see

each other. She continued.).

"I've never told anyone about this because I feel like such

a slut (and I was beginning to wonder whether she was).

You know we have a cabin in the mountains, in Ellijay. One

week, I found that Mike (that's her husband) had clipped

all the gang bang scenes from the magazines and put them

under my pillow as he left town. So, of course, I read

them during the week. We talked about some of them over

the phone at night, like which ones were our favorites.

That Friday, Mike got home late, and we went ahead to the

cabin that night to spend the weekend, so we wouldn't have

to drive up the next morning."

"The day was uneventful, very resting. After dinner, Mike

went to the car and brought in Sybian. I told him I really

just wanted him, but he insisted because he had fantasized

about it all week. So we started the romance stuff, to get

me warmed up, with music and a massage. One thing led to

another, and finally it was time for me and my machine. (I

could tell she was having a harder time telling me the

story as she rode her machine.) As I was getting revved

up, Mike came over and put a blonde wig on my head and then

a mask on me that we play with sometimes, kind of like

Batman's except I can't see, and he started feeling me all

over as he started in again with the gang bang stories. As

usual, he started asking me how badly I wanted to be with

another man, and then a group of men, and it ended up, as

usual, with me yelling and going wild. Just as I was

beginning to wind down, he gently pulled my arms behind me,

and whispered in my ear, 'Now's the time!'"

"I was just starting to wonder what that might mean when I

heard this applause, seemingly all around me. Someone

lifted me up, and the next thing I knew I felt hands on my

body that weren't my husband's. Lots of hands."

"At that point in her story, she became too involved with the

machine to continue, and I finished with the vibrator. We

returned to her den after we had cleaned up. She said that she

didn't know any of the men at that time, though she has come to

know them now. Her husband told her that they were people he

knew from work who didn't live in our area or work in his office.

They were told a willing woman would be there for a gang bang,

but to treat her well."

"Denise continued,

Hayley, I felt like such a slut, but Mike and I screwed for

months on that memory. His friends started asking him if

there would be a repeat performance, and there was. And

then again. We do it every two months now. The men

started guessing that I was his wife, and now they know, so

I don't have to wear that mask anymore. There's five of

them, plus my husband. To keep their mouths shut, we

videotaped a session, with their knowledge."

"As good as that machine makes me feel, it doesn't compare

with the experience of being completely naked in front of a

group of horny men, being a complete slut. I'm not

sleeping around, I'm not cheating, I'm not doing anything

separate from my husband. One month we fuck like crazy

remembering the last session, the next month we fuck like

crazy planning the next."

"All of those magazine stories pale to what we've done.

We've gone dancing, where each guy pretends he doesn't know

me, and I pick them all up. Mike's tied me up before they

get there and they order me what to do. I've had a

nighttime skinny dip in a pond near our cabin, and the guys

pretend that they discover me out there, naked and alone.

That's why it's lots of fun to plan the weekends. Our

imaginations run wild."

"So anyway, you see what I mean by 'men's cocks.'"

When Hayley had finished telling this, I already had my own

clothes off and everything but her underwear off as well. We

screwed hard, twice, before falling asleep.

The next week, Hayley came back from her visit with Denise

plainly aroused more than she had ever been before. That was

because she came up from the basement stark naked, carrying her

clothes. She laid down on our den floor, and said, "fuck me

now!" which was easy enough to do. Her cunt was loose and her

legs were wet.

After we finished, she immediately rolled me over onto my back,

sat on my limp cock, and leaned her breasts in my face, her best

way of getting my attention. "What's gotten into you?" I asked.

Her fluids were leaking onto my cock.

"You knew I was going to play with her toy tonight. So did

Denise. When I went into her room, she had a note with the

remote controls. She had moved the tv cart over, so I turned it

on and started a video. It was her tape of one of her group

sessions. I don't know how long it is. I didn't get to the end.

I won't say anything other than they were all attractive and they

had great cocks. I wasn't watching for more than three minutes

when I was already pinching my nipples, knowing I was going to

have a massive orgasm soon. Denise opened the door and saw me

like that, and do you know what? I didn't care! From that

moment until I collapsed, you know what she was asking don't

you?" I didn't have time to respond before Hayley continued,

"She kept telling me the same things her husband asked her, 'You

want those cocks, don't you?, You want to be fucked by a group

of men, don't you? You want those cocks to spurt all over you,

don't you?, DON'T YOU?"

"Do you know what I said?"

"I think I can guess!" Hayley had long before confessed that the

gang bang stories were her favorites too.

"Just as I was getting off the machine, Denise picked up my

clothes and threw them at me as she pushed me to the door. She

said, 'keep thinking about those cocks and go ask your husband.

She led me right out her garage door and to my car.' So I drove

straight back, picturing in my mind that video, with someone I

actually know getting it from a bunch of guys, and then thinking

about me getting fucked by those men. I hope no one saw me in

the car, because I played with myself all the way home."

By this time, my cock had hardened and was again inside my wife's

cunt, who continued to sway her nipples across my mouth.

Between thrusts onto my cock, Hayley said, "I want...to

be...fucked...by all...those men..AND...I think...you...want to

see me fucked!" Hayley trembled as I pulled savagely on her

nipples, and we exploded together.

Still straddling me, with my cock inside her, she pinched her

nipple with one hand while rubbing her clit with the other. "I

know it's wrong, but will you let me do this?"

Considering the sight of my masturbating wife before me, how

could I refuse? And I did want to see her get fucked by other

men, as I had fantasized about it too, over the years.

Still sitting on me and playing with her clit with one hand,

Hayley picked up the cell phone to call Denise. Plans were made

over the next two weeks, during which our sexual appetite

couldn't be met.

We rode to the cabin separately from Denise and Michael. I had

never met them before. They were in their late 30's, with no

kids. Denise's body was pretty nice. She had large tits but a

large bottom to match. I was inwardly pleased that Hayley's body

was much more attractive. Her recent dieting had really paid

off. My cock stayed hard the whole drive, just thinking about my

wife being naked in front of a bunch of guys, not to mention what

would follow. We had all agreed; this night was for Hayley. I

figured Michael was really excited, as he had always shared his

wife but would now be able to do a gang bang as just one of the

guys. Hayley and I had agreed that this was something to try

once. Denise wasn't looking to share her group of guys on a

regular basis, anyway, so she volunteered to videotape this for

our memories. Which suited me. A moving camera-person sure beat

a tripod.

Mike explained that he had told the men that tonight would

feature a new star attraction, and all of the guys were excited

about it. Hayley had the choice of being blindfolded, but she

chose not to as she wanted to see what was going on and didn't

know any of the guys.

The afternoon passed, finally into evening. Hayley chose to wear

a black, stretch tight, body length dress, with nothing on

underneath. The lack of underwear was obvious as she stood in

the cabin's great room. Her hair was loose, my favorite styling,

and she wore makeup and lipstick in a way that made her look

ready for sex but not cheap. It was about 7:00 p.m. when a van

drove up outside. As they entered, they quieted their

conversation as they stopped and looked at my wife.

Hayley was scared, but radiant, unsure of herself, but wet

between her legs. Her nipples stuck out in the fabric, a vision

for me as she was usually embarrassed by this. The elegant

dress, her figure shown by its tightness, contrasted well with

her bare feet. Mike took the lead, "Hey guys! I told you

tonight would be something new. We have a guest tonight, with

her husband. We'll leave names out of this, but she knows what

this is about. Denise will be filming so that our guest can re-

live the moment. She says she's ready, but we're going to start

her off in the usual way."

Mike brought out the Sybian unit. My hard on got harder as

Hayley raised her dress slightly and lowered herself onto the

unit, showing nothing to the men. I could hear the motion as she

adjusted the controls. Soon, with the dildo stirring within her,

Hayley was pretty excited. The guys gave her the treatment that

they had heard on their first night with Denise, asking if she

wanted to be fucked by a bunch of men, if her cunt could take

being fucked over 20 times in one night, if her tits could stand

being sucked at the same time, if she enjoyed the taste of men's

cum in her mouth. Hayley had closed her eyes as she became more

excited responding to their questions. Mike was the first to

undress, and I was the last, except for Hayley. As she

approached her orgasm, she opened her eyes, yelling how much she

wanted to get fucked, how she wanted them to stroke their cocks

to get them hard for her, how much she wanted their cum.

Still, none of the guys made a move towards, her. I figured that

they were waiting for a signal from her husband, so, I stepped

behind her, reached for the bottom of her dress, and pulled it

over her shoulders and head. My wife was naked in front of six

men she didn't know, her husband, and one randy female friend.

With Hayley now nude, it was as if I had sounded the starting

gun.

The men immediately surrounded her. They grabbed what they

wanted, but they weren't too rough, as Denise had said would be

the case. I was still behind Hayley as she knelt on the floor.

I could see one breast being caressed, the other being sucked. I

could see that a hand was already slipping into her cunt. Her

hands were busy with two cocks. I could tell why Hayley was

pleased with the guys. None were overly hairy, all of their

cocks were decent size, most bigger than my own, and they

generally looked like nice people.

Nice, horny people. I was stroking myself, but slowly so that I

wouldn't cum. One guy came quickly from Hayley's hand job, and

without a specific target, finished on her shoulder, neck, and

hair. The guys weren't in a hurry, as they had done this before

and had all night.

They helped lift her off the machine, which was completely soaked

with her juices. One guy laid down on the floor, and the others

lowered her onto his cock. I heard an "all right!" from the guy,

but didn't know if it was the tightness of her cunt or just the

pleasure of being inside my wife.

A part of me was insanely jealous of watching my wife handle all

of these cocks. She still had two in her hands and was licking

one with her tongue. Her breasts were being pinched and rubbed

by another guy. The vision of Hayley, naked and fucking strange

men, had me very excited. The first guy came within her and was

quickly replaced by another guy who she straddled. It was

incredible watching my wife's butt slide backwards and forwards

over the man's cock. One of the guys she was giving a hand job

to pulled close to her face. He couldn't place his cock, short

but very thick, into her mouth, because she was now sucking on

another guy's cock. So the guy unloaded his cum, striking the

side of her face and dripping down to her breasts and the guy

underneath her. It was like a small waterfall. None of the X-

rated movies we had seen had anything close to it.

The guy in her mouth yelled, "Here it comes, baby." I could tell

she tried to back away, but he wouldn't let her. From behind

her, I could only tell from the guy's expression that he was

cumming, and that it was going where I had always wanted to put

mine. "Oh man! She even swallows!" My wife was obviously beyond

caring about her image or the taste of cum this evening. The guy

beneath her also came, yelling comments about how her cunt felt.

Several of the guys quickly picked her up and laid her down on a

table, which Hayley and I had talked with Mike and Denise about

earlier.

Mike and Denise had built it. It was shaped like a Capital A.

It was designed with a pillow at the top point, two foot braces

on the leg extensions to support her feet, and a couple of cut

out hand holds so that she could hold herself in place while she

was getting fucked. It was supported by sturdy legs and padded

on top and around the edges. Hayley could lay on it either on

her back or front. The edge padding was so that she could bend

over it while standing.

It looked like my wife was a perfect fit for the table. I wasn't

sure how many of the men had fucked her, but Mike was now

prepared for his turn. As I watched him move between her legs,

it was the first time I noticed that Hayley had shaved her cunt.

No wonder the guys had said "All right!" Mike was quickly in up

to his balls, and Hayley's face was absolutely gorgeous. Her

teeth were clenched in passion, her face had cum over a good

portion of it, her arm muscles were taut as she powered herself

against Mike using the hand holds. Her breasts were red from the

sucking they received, and they bounced madly as Mike fucked her.

Hayley just kept repeating in a low voice, "Fuck me, fuck me,

fuck me..." All of the other guys appeared to be reviving their

cocks, letting Mike take care of her alone. I could see his

cock slide between her cunt lips with each thrust. Her shaved

cunt was soaked with cum already. It was so hard for me not to

cum.

One guy asked me, "You're her husband. Aren't you going to fuck

her?"

"Later," I said. "For now I'm enjoying see her get fucked."

When I said that, Mike pulled out of my wife's sweet pussy and

shot a stream of cum from her cunt to her breasts. I heard

Denise to the side say "Yeah! and I got it on tape!". . Hayley

had a wildness in her eyes that said she needed more fucking,

now! One guy, named Jeff, stepped up as Mike backed away.

"Well, I can see what your husband's got, but let's see how you

handle this!" I hadn't seen his cock clearly until then, but it

was massive. Maybe three inches longer than mine and a half inch

thicker. I didn't know if she could take it. His balls were

even huge. Hayley didn't say anything, but just stared at his

tool as he approached her slit.

She had already been well fucked and was obviously lubricated.

Still, I could see that she was being stretched to allow him in.

I looked at her, and her face hadn't changed. She was enjoying

it. She quickly started encouraging him. "That's it! Fill me

with that big cock. I didn't know it could feel so good. You're

so much bigger than... That's it. Fuck me hard! I can feel

your balls slap my butt! You're so big!" Apparently, Jeff also

had good control. He didn't give any indication he was nearing

orgasm, and my wife was bouncing all over the table, who was

raising her cunt to meet every stroke. This went on for over 10

minutes, with everybody watching.

As Jeff and my wife were grunting and yelling with each thrust,

the rest of the guys' cocks soon recovered. They now surrounded

my wife as they stroked themselves. Jeff and Hayley were still

going at it when two shot their cum all over my wife's breasts, a

favorite turn on of mine. My own cock was about to explode, and

I couldn't keep it any longer. Hayley's eyes were clinched shut

as she continued to focus on the dick within her. Figuring it

might be my only chance, ever, I stepped behind her head and

unloaded in her hair, on her face, and even managed to drip a

good bit into her mouth. She never opened her eyes to see who it

was, but she did lick my cum from her lips, which in itself made

the evening worthwhile. One of the other guys managed to finish

directly above her mouth, so all of his second load dripped right

into her mouth. He then rubbed his cock against her lips and I

saw that she licked his cock. Priceless. I never had imagined I

could enjoy seeing my wife as such a slut as this.

Jeff was finally getting ready to cum and told her so. Hayley

finally opened her eyes, and staring right at him, said "Shoot it

in me! Come on, fill me with your cum!" My cock had never

gotten soft, and I stroked it as Jeff unloaded spurt after spurt

after spurt into my wife. As he withdrew, it was apparent that

his cock was not going soft, either. He moved to the side of

Hayley's head, and he lowered his wet and dripping cock to her

mouth. "Lick it off, that's right, lick it all off." And I

watched as my wife, amazing me again, performed for these men as

she would never do for me. It was an incredible sight, as his

cock was longer than the width of her face by quite a bit, and

thicker than her wrist. I was thankful that Denise was filming

it as a close-up.

The men were nowhere finished with my wife. She lay on the table

breathing hard, as Mike, and then another guy, spread the jism

scattered across her body into her skin, particularly around her

tits and cunt.

The biggest of the men, Kevin, picked Hayley from the table like

she was a small limb. Strangely, it was one of my most jealous

moments as this man carried her as a husband would a newlywed

into their bedchamber. Hayley picked her head up slightly and

licked at the guy's nipple. She obviously wasn't done. As he

lowered her onto a blanket on the floor, one of her legs

separated, and I saw her swollen cunt lips, in the middle of

which was a gaping hole. Her cunt hole looked filled with white

jism, and I was still incredulous that she had again shaved her

cunt, which I had deeply regretted not licking and otherwise

appreciating the one time before that she had done that.

Lying her on the floor seemed to initiate a tender stage amongst

the group (did they have a routine?). Her nipples were gently

pulled, her breasts caressed. One guy was kissing her neck,

which made her tremor as usual. Another guy was lightly rubbing

her cunt lips and otherwise feeling the softness where her pubic

hair had been. And still another guy was sucking on the toes of

one of her feet. Yet another had placed his cock across her

mouth, which she alternately licked and sucked.

Hayley enjoyed this for a time, but she started making movements

like she wanted more contact with her cunt. Then she started

softly saying "fuck me some more," which all the guys were really

amazed to hear and started laughing about. Hayley repeated,

louder, "fuck me with your cocks! I want some more!"

No one disagreed, as everyone was ready for perhaps a final

round. Hayley bent over on all fours, wiggling her butt as an

invitation. And someone did, fucking her hard. Mike kneeled in

front of her and placed his cock in her face. She devoured it; I

wasn't even sure if she knew whose it was.

I slid underneath her and started sucking on her dangling tits.

I didn't realize it at first, but I was now licking someone

else's cum off her tits. It tasted about like mine, and I only

wished Hayley could watch me. Soon, her tit was cleaned, and

the way she kept lowering her breast to my mouth kept me busy,

sucking all of her nipple and much of her tit forcefully into my

mouth, the way she likes it. With one hand, I pulled her other

nipple hard towards the floor, and then rolled it between my

fingers. One of the guys was watching me play with her nipple,

and was yelling stuff like "look at that titty stretch!" He soon

took over that part as I continued to suck on her other breast.

Only groans escaped Hayley as one after the other took turns

fucking her, cumming within her or spurting across her butt and

back. Finally, Jeff got behind her with his big cock, and a

"yesssss.." emerged from my wife's lips as he entered her. He

pounded on her a few times, but she asked him to just keep it

still in her cunt, slowly rocking her with his body, but not

actually moving his cock. She stopped giving any attention to

Mike's cock, as she was focused again on the massive one between

her legs. He backed up and watched, with all the others. I

backed out from under her, too, and watched her tits sway, and

then saw her face.

I have often thought that never is my wife's face more beautiful

than when she is getting fucked, but this was incredible. Pure

passion was on her face as this man's cock stretched her cunt in

ways that I never could. Just trying to contract her muscles on

his giant cock caused her body to shake. The room was quiet as

we watched this beautiful naked woman reach the highest throes of

a rolling orgasm that went on and on. When she seemed about to

waver, Jeff once again filled her cunt with his cum, sending her

screaming with pleasure. She collapsed, exhausted.

Still, it wasn't over. Mike spoke, "Steven, you still haven't

had a real turn. This is how we usually wrap up." Again, the

big guy lifted Hayley, still shaking. He laid her again on the

table, and spread her legs along the table frame. "It's your

turn to fuck her pussy." I stepped between her legs, and

inserted myself within her. It was completely different. It was

hotter than normal, probably because of Jeff's cum, but otherwise

I couldn't feel a thing since she had been stretched so much. I

grabbed her cunt lips with my hands and pulled on them, and they

spread from her body like I'd never seen. Each time I pushed in,

other men's cum rushed out around my cock and balls.

The other men had surrounded her, again stroking their cocks.

Hayley was too spent to help them, but managed to say "on my

tits," which she pushed up with her hands. Jeff once again

draped his giant cock across her mouth. She didn't lick it this

time, but he just rubbed it against her lips and her cheeks as he

stroked himself. She looked back and forth between me and the

massive cock at her mouth.

I could tell that the guys were building towards cumming at the

same time. I used my hand to add friction to my cock as it

entered my wife. It didn't take too long before I was on the

verge of cumming, just as I witnessed five other cocks spray or

drip on my wife's breasts and hands. Then, Jeff also managed to

cum again, covering Hayley's mouth, chin, and neck with yet

another huge load. Looking at my cum covered wife, I quickly

managed to add just a small bit of cum into a pussy that was

already full.

Hayley just lay there, naked, covered with cum, eyes closed, as

the men quietly dressed and left. It appeared Jeff and Denise

were also leaving, when Denise returned to say a final word.

"Now Steven. The video camera is still running on the tripod.

Now you go over there, and you do what your Mistress commands

you." I glanced over to my wife, who grinned and pointed a

finger at her bare cunt. Denise licked her lips. "Hayley

promised I could watch the movie later." She then turned and

laughed as she skipped her way to the door, where Jeff asked

"What?"

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