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julies new job

This story is fiction, not to be confused with reality in any shape or

form. The characters as depicted here are not real! Also, if this is

illegal in your town or area, or you are underage, don't read this. This

story is by 'curious2c', who dreamed it up and wrote it.

M+/F, inter, gang, fist, Fdom, forced, drug, blackmail, coerced Julie's

new job

Well, where to start. I guess it was my being gone so much for my job.

You see, in my work I am gone for two or three weeks at a time, sometimes

up to six weeks, but, I am then home on time off for one or two weeks or

sometimes up to five weeks. Not including vacation time. Worked well for

my wife and I, or so I thought.

I had been working this schedule at work for over three years. The

money was excellent as were the benefits. When I came home, my wife would

just about eat me alive right there at the airport when she picked me up.

The next two to whatever weeks would be full of "making up for lost time"

(in the bed of course).



My wife Julie is about six years younger than myself, and at thirty-six

years old she still looks beautiful. She was very active in high school

and college sports. She was a cheerleader. Light, long blonde hair, 36 DD

chest, nice tight butt, 30 inch waist, and a very toned body, as she still

works out quite often.

Anyway, as the years went she would get very bored while I was gone,

(she didn't work outside of the home). So one day while we were talking on

the phone she mentioned that Joan (a friend of hers from college) had

called her out of the blue and wondered if she would be interested in going

to work for her. She would be able to have her work scheduled around my

work schedule.

I said that she didn't have to go to work, because we were doing very

well on just my salary. Julie said that she got so bored at home alone,

that it would be good for her to be doing something to occupy her time. I

told her that if she wanted to, to go ahead and tell Joan she would. A few

days later while talking on the phone again (I was in the first of three

weeks on shift) Julie said that she was now gainfully employed. Working

for Joan was great. I was happy for her.

When I got home from that tour, we were like rabbits. Julie was

insatiable. (As usual). A couple of things I noticed though were, she

seemed preoccupied or apprehensive at some point throughout each day, and

she seemed "looser" when we fucked, and last but not least, she seemed to

have lost some more inhibitions. I chalked it up to our schedules and

getting that long-time married couple disease. I vowed to myself to not

let this happen to us so I was trying to find other means of exciting her

in bed. Boy, I had no idea. We talked and made up for lost time.

Julie invited Joan over for a barbeque. I had never met Joan, only knew

what Julie had told me about her. I knew that she would be very outgoing

because of what Julie had told me about her. Also that in college she had

always tried to get Julie to "loosen up" and go to some of the frat parties

and other goings on around school. Julie had never been much on frat

parties and stuff like that from what she had told me.

I had met Julie after she graduated from college when a friend of mine

introduced us. We hit it off and later we married. Julie's little sister,

Mary, (two years younger) had gone to the same college as Julie. I had

never cared for Mary too much as she really acted the slut part down to a

tee. It seems that Joan had talked her into going to some of these frat

parties, and Mary had become very popular with quite a few frats. Julie

wouldn't even talk about her to me because she knew how I felt towards Mary

and didn't want to have to be defending her all of the time to me.

Julie was always energetic and exploratory in sex. She liked to keep me

(as she would put it) in tiptop condition to service her. Service her I

would. We tried quite a few things in bed. Julie liked my 7-inch cock

because she could take it in her pussy or mouth without straining. She

loved all kinds of sex except anal.

She was my wet dream. Sometimes I could not believe that she would have

married me because she could have had any man she wanted. And there were

lots of men who had dated her and all wanted her. Of those she dated only

three ever got beyond third base. The first time we had sex was after

about seven months of dating. While I had had experience with eight other

women, I found Julie to be the absolute best, and most open to trying new

things. Even after being married for eight years we were not bored at all

in bed. My only deep dark fantasy about Julie was to have anal sex and her

to enjoy it, Oh well.

So on with the story... Joan came over for the barbeque, and we met for

the first time. God! Joan was almost as good looking as Julie. That's

saying a lot too! Joan was very friendly and sharp on comebacks. As

dinner progressed Julie and Joan talked shop. Joan was after Julie to take

on a special project for her and Julie was having none of it.

I was brought into the conversation when Joan asked me if I thought it

would be a problem if Julie were gone to LA working on this project, while

I was on tour at my job. She said that she could arrange for Julie to be

home when I was, and that Julie would get about double what she was making

now if she took the project on. I said (innocently not knowing details)

that Julie should think about it. I mean, double the money. WOW!

Eventually Julie caved in but she had real misgivings about this

project. Later that night, after a great round of sex Julie told me that

she wasn't so sure I would like her being in on this project. I calmed her

fears, thinking that she just didn't like the idea of traveling to LA on a

regular basis.

Julie said that I didn't understand exactly what her job would be while

in LA. I told her that it didn't matter, I loved her and thought that if

she wanted to make big bucks that would be cool, and if she really didn't

want to do this she could stay home. If she didn't take this project on

she would probably be let go.

I said we are doing all right now and we were all O.K. before, so if

she felt she would have to quit to go ahead. Julie finally said that she

would try it one time to see, and if she didn't like it would it be all

right if she quit then? I said yes, if you want to try it out I'm fine

with that. I told her that I loved her more than life itself, and whatever

she wanted to do would be ok with me. My first mistake had been made, I

had encouraged her to stay working with Joan.

Anyway a couple of weeks went by (too fast) and I went back to work.

This trip was going to be one of those dreaded six weekers, due to

vacations others were taking and I wasn't looking forward to going this

trip. Julie called me on my second night and said that Joan expected her

to go to LA the next day. I wasn't surprised with that at all, because we

had talked about it at the dinner. Julie said that she would call as soon

as she knew where she would be staying. We gave our love to each other and

I hung up and went to bed.

The next night I waited and waited but no call. I thought that she was

probably really tired and never gave it another thought, until three nights

later, when she FINALLY called. When I answered the phone Julie sounded

distant and winded, like she had gone up to her hotel room by the stairs,

at a dead run. She was breathing hard and very unfocused while we talked.

She apologized for not calling sooner, but as it turned out, she was

putting in marathon hours up to sixteen hours a day.

I asked her how she liked it and she had a catch in her voice that got

me a little curious. Then she said she liked it ok, but didn't like using

her room as the base office. She was distressed about some of the people

she was working with and said that they were very pushy and bragged about

always getting what they wanted when they wanted and how they wanted it.

She said that she was sorry she had taken on the project, and wished she

had never heard from Joan. I was surprised to say the least. I asked her

if she just wanted to leave there now and go home, but she said that she

HAD to stay this trip and finish what she had started, no matter what.

Julie asked me if I loved her still, and I said of course, you never have

to worry about me not loving you honey. Julie said that when we were home

again we would have a long talk; maybe I might change my mind about that.

Now I was worried.

I didn't get to talk to Julie for a week after that. I was very

concerned and worried, so I called Joan's cell number and asked her about

the project. Joan said she couldn't tell me anything about it due to

corporate secrets but said that she would get a hold of LA and see what was

going on.

Two nights later, Julie called. She sounded like she was a little drunk

or high on something, but was very loving over the phone. She cried a

little bit during our talk a said that she missed me so much.

I asked her when she was due home and she said not for another five

weeks. I said ok, we could have a real heart to heart talk then. Julie

told me that she probably wouldn't be calling again until another week or

so had gone because of the workload she had. I said I understood, but why

couldn't she call a little more often. (I always heard voices in the room

with her, in the background, talking about money, contracts, etc.) Julie

told me that having to use her hotel room as the base of operations the

meetings were going so late at night our time schedules wouldn't work out

for her.

I accepted this, as I could kind of understand the situation a little

better now. Julie asked me if I still loved her.

"Of course I love you, I told her, what's wrong?"

"Oh, nothing." She replied.

She wanted to stay on the phone but I could hear someone calling out for

her to get over there now. Julie sobbed a little bit and said, "I love you

Jon, and I hope that you still will love me after we get back together. I

have had some ting s happen in my life since going to work for Joan. Oh, I

have to go, Joan is calling me. Bye lover." I could hear her sobbing a bit

as she finished talking to me. After she hung up I began to think about

this whole thing.

This was very out of character for her and I was extremely worried that

she was going to have a breakdown or something. I called Joan up and

started to chew on her a little bit when she told me to calm down, that

Julie was doing a better job than she thought she was, even better that

Joan or the people in LA thought she would. Joan said that the pressure

would be gone by the time Julie got home again and we would all have a long

talk about Julie's future with Joan's company.

Joan said that Julie was the best person she had at this time and she

couldn't lose her so she would be willing to go a long way to keep her. I

hung up feeling not quite right with Julie's best friends attitude, but

somewhat reassured. It did sound like Julie was very hot stuff and doing

great things for Joan and her company, but, I didn't want Julie to work

herself to death or into the hospital.

I didn't get to talk to Julie again until the day before I was scheduled

home. That night Julie said that the people she was working with needed

her to stay for a couple more days. This was on a Monday, on Saturday

night, when I had been home four nights alone, a car pulled up and a big

black guy carried Julie's bags into the house. Julie came up the walkway

looking lost and used up. I ran to her and gave her a big hug. She burst

out crying.

"God." she said. "I am so happy to see you. I thought I would never

get home again."

I saw that she was extremely tired, so I suggested that she take a

shower and go to bed to rest up. Julie consented to do just that. She was

wearing a long dress coat and scarf, which I thought was unusual since it

was summer, but I thought that being as tired as she was would probably

make one feel chilled. It was a cool night anyway.

I started to take her coat off and Julie stopped me, with a look of fear

I thought, she said that she would just leave it in our room. I said it

wouldn't be a problem so she finally let me have her coat. She was acting

so strange. I took her coat off and noticed that the dress she was wearing

was very, very sexy. I made a comment about how great she looked in it.

It was low cut to the extreme and had a slit up both sides, all the way

past her waist almost to her ribcage. WOW!

She said. "I picked this out with Joan's help. I was thinking of you

when I chose it Jon. I am so sorry that I am too tired to do anything

right now, but maybe if I have a little nap we can do something later."

"Oh baby, it's all right. You just get some sleep and it will all be

better in the morning. I can wait until you are rested and feeling better

before, you know, 'exploring each other'."

Suddenly Julie burst into tears.

"You are too good of a man for me Jon. I don't deserve to have you as

my husband."

I held her while she said, "Oh, you're going to hate me, you'll leave me

and I am just going to die. I have probably lost you forever."

" I love you very much. you are tired and need to rest. Go take a

shower and I will put you to bed.... to sleep." I was worried now that

Julie had gone over the edge.

She relented and went to the bathroom. While she was in the shower

there was a knock on the door. When I opened it there was Joan. I was

kind of angry about the condition my wife was in and lit into her. Joan

heard me out, and then asked me if Julie had said anything about her stay

in LA.

I was dumbfounded at her calmness, especially after I had just been

yelling at her. I said that Julie hadn't said anything but had been crying

at the drop of a hat.

"That was to be expected after the excellent job Julie had done for her

company in LA. " Joan said "Julie had volunteered to go back to LA for

three more weeks after her time off home".

"I doubt that Julie will be going back."

"Julie and I will talk about that right away".

" Julie is taking a shower and she is going to go straight to bed after

that."

Joan then shocked me by saying " Oh Good. Can I join in?".

"What do you mean, join in."

"Well," said Joan," I wouldn't mind having you for a toy tonight, and

Julie has a lot to show you now. "

I told Joan that she should leave before I got real mad and did

something I might regret. I also told her that tomorrow Julie would be in

to pick up her stuff that she was going to quit. Joan was about to respond

to my outburst when I heard Julie come up behind me.

"Julie," said Joan," is that true? You're going to quit?"

"NO. NO. I 'm not quitting Joan."

Julie was about in tears again and I was lost as to what the hell was

going on. Julie grabbed my arm and drug me into the hallway.

"What did you tell her Jon?" She was mad at me.

"I told her you were going to quit Julie, you are aren't you?"

Julie responded, "You don't understand Jon, I can't quit, at least not

until my contract with Joan runs out. You need to understand that I love

you but things are very different now. My job is going to have to be first

on my agenda from now on. I love you and don't want to lose you but I have

to continue with this for now. In for a penny in for a pound. Joan has a

hold on me and I have to do what she wants."

I was stunned. Was Julie crazy? I needed to know what was going on, so

I put the brakes on our conversation.

"Joan, do you have something to say before you leave?"

Joan walked into our living room and sat down.

"Jon, Jon, Jon, YOU have a lot to learn about YOUR new life and Julie's

new job. She might have been able to quit five or six weeks ago, but now

the people in LA liked her so much that I extended her contract."

" Extend her contract? For how long"

"Until they are tired of her", she replied.

"What are you talking about, tired of her?"

I was curious, what had Joan gotten Julie into?

"Well, Julie was so devastatingly good and bent over backwards so well,

the men in LA insisted that Julie be their personal assistant." Joan

replied. "The men in LA have never had anyone take what they had to dish

out, and beg, mind you, beg, for more! I believe that they would kill to

keep her now."

"What do you mean, kill to keep her?" I asked.

"Well, just what I said Jonny boy."

Joan was smiling and it wasn't a very nice smile. Julie on the other

hand was bent over on the couch, head in her arms weeping. I was getting

the feeling that I wasn't going to like the rest of this night, or possibly

any other night for a while. Joan stood up.

"There are some videos that I was dropping off for you in my car, I will

go get them and Julie can begin to explain what her duties are going to be

from now on!" Joan went out.

Julie stopped sobbing after a bit and said, "You are going to hate me in

a little bit, and I don't blame you. I'll understand if you will be asking

me for a divorce. I never, ever, wanted to hurt you, I was tricked into

this nightmare and now I am being forced to continue for at least one year.

Jon, I've been a whore. A slut. For anyone who wanted me, for the last

six weeks. I've done things that I'm ashamed of, but I ended up enjoying

it. Even as I knew this would destroy us, our marriage. I was forced, but

somewhere in the middle, I liked, even loved what happened to me. I would

leave it now if I could, but they have a hold on me that I can't tell you

about. They might harm you. I can't let them hurt you, because I love you

so much."

"Julie," I asked," what on earth has happened? Did they do something to

hurt you? What?"

Joan walked in right at that time. "Jon, Julie has so much to show you.

She needs to show you how she opened up in LA and became what few men ever

see, a true, no holes barred, first class slut! A whore for any man or

woman. MY slut. MY whore. You see Jon, from now on, she is mine any time

that I have her, and when she is home on her time YOU can have the little

slut."

I was about to blow up, confused and angry, when Joan turned all sweet

and nice and sat down on our couch. She patted the seat next to her and

said, nicely but with more iron in her voice than I liked to hear.

"Lets watch the movies, shall we? Jon, you sit right here by me while

Julie puts in the first video, and I'll show you what a slut your Julie is.

First though, Julie, take off your clothes and show Jon your new

additions."

Julie looked at Joan with fear, then at me. Biting her lip she started

to undo her robe.

"Julie!" Joan said, "Get prepared first, then come back and strip like

you did in LA for the guys."

Julie shrunk away to the bedroom. I got up to follow her when Joan

said, "You better wait right here Jon, now come here and sit down."

"I've had about enough." I said, "this stops here and now Joan. I won't

have you come in here like you own my wife or our lives together. GET OUT,

NOW!"

"Oh dear." Joan said, "I so hoped you would be amendable to your new

situation, however, I can see that this is going to require special

services." With that Joan picked a small device out of her purse and pushed

a button. A minute later, our front door opened up and in came six big

black guys. Very big. Very built. I started to turn to meet them, and

they grabbed me. It didn't take them very long to subdue me I'm ashamed to

say, but there were six of them. It was the last thing in the world that I

ever expected to have happen in my own home. One on each leg and one on

each arm, they then tied me up with about a mile of rope. These men set me

on our couch in the middle; Joan on one side of me and a space was left on

the other.

"Julie will be able to show you her video's and a live show right next

to you. What a treat for you on her first night home."

I realized when Joan laughed, that her laugh really chilled me, to the

bone. I also realized that there was nothing, absolutely nothing I could

do to help Julie or even myself at this point.

The black men had made themselves to home getting some beer out of the

fridge and rounding up some chairs, all around the T.V. and couch, making

a big circle. We have a big screen TV, and before this, I had been very

proud of it. Now I wasn't so sure I wanted such a big screen. These men
were joking between themselves and saying things about Julie that

infuriated me. I was helpless to stop them. One of the guys put in a

movie.

"Watch this Jon, Julie makes her debut here in her first of many films

to come. We will watch this one tonight, then have our live entertainment,

then I am going to entertain myself.... WITH YOU. Not to worry though

Jon, you won't be just having me, Julie will also be helping me with you,

IF SHE CAN MOVE WHEN THE boys ARE DONE WITH HER, THAT IS."



I was stunned by her words. She sounded so much like she was enjoying

this treatment of my wife. I couldn't understand what was happening yet,

but I had a real sick feeling in my stomach about exactly what I was about

to see.

" You see Jon, Julie is mine and I am going to give you a chance and a

choice. Stay with Julie, Julie THE SLUT. Julie THE WHORE. You can have

some fun now or after tonight, go your own way! But make no mistake about

it Julie stays with ME. Julie is mine for at least the next year, maybe

more depending on how she looks and acts when this year is up."

Joan let me digest her last words for a moment before continuing.

"You know she still loves you enough that some of the men in LA were for

offing you. When she heard them talking about it she went nuts, threatened

to kill herself before doing anything else. She saved your life Jon. The

only reason you're still around is because they knew she would eventually

do what she threatened to do and they really wanted her servicing them more

than I thought they would."

I was crushed, humiliated, angry, confused, so many emotions. If only I

hadn't talked Julie into taking this job. If only I had insisted that she

not go to LA. OH God! Why? Why? Joan had stopped the movie; it really

hadn't shown anything at this point. I dreaded at what I was going to be

seeing on that screen.

"Julie! What is taking you so long? Get your sorry ass out here NOW."

Joan was getting impatient to get the ball rolling now. She had wanted

to get to this point for a while. She had found Jon very attractive, even

if he only had a seven-inch cock. If things worked out like she expected

they would, that smaller cock would be a thing of the past. She knew of

some real good doctors in LA that would be fixing that problem and then

Julie would really have to work her little tight ass off to keep him then.

Julie came out into the living room and stood right in front of Joan.

She looked around at the six big blacks, then back to me. She had a tear

running down her face as she looked into my eyes.

"I'm so sorry Jon. I have to do this, but please remember that I do

love you, only you Jon."



One of the thugs turned on the stereo, music with a driving beat,

sounded like ZZ top. Julie started undulating around in front of me,

undoing buttons on her blouse. It was one that I had never seen before.

It was very sexy looking and very light. You could almost see through it!

Julie soon had that off.

Underneath she had on a tiny strip of cloth, a tube top barely covering

her nipples, showing everything else top and bottom! Her tits looked

different somehow, and I wasn't sure why. Julie then started to slowly

pull the tube top up. Up over her breasts, crossing her arms she snapped

it over her head and really started to move around. The men in the room

around her started to say rude and gross things to her. I couldn't believe

that this was my chaste wife Julie, dancing and starting to look, well,

look like she loved what she was doing.



She had a far-away look in her eyes; with that misting over that I

thought only I would ever see. That look of lust and longing. Julie was

getting into this strip tease now. It was then I realized her nipples were

pierced. Two gold hoops one through each nipple with what looked like

little tags.

Julie danced close to me and offered me a chance to lick her tits. I

could see initials on each tag. RMS on her left nipple tag and JNG on her

right tag. Julie waited for a minute and saw that I wasn't going to lick

or kiss them, so with a little sigh she reluctantly started over to the

first man to my right.



He reached out and grabbed her by one of her nipple rings and started to

pull her into his lap. Julie didn't resist as he mouthed one nipple while

twisting and pinching her other nipple. Then she broke away from him and

went to the next man who fondled her ass and sucked a nipple into his

mouth, hoop and all. Eventually Julie got to each man in the circle and

ended up in front of Joan and me.

Joan asked me, "Don't you want a taste Jon boy? She really would like

you to suck her nipples and twist them! Make her feel a little pain for

being so slutty. Come on Jon, you want to punish her don't you?"

I started to shake. "No. I can't blame her for whatever you have done

to make her do this." I said, "YOU are the ones that need to be punished."



Joan signaled to the six big men to remain seated. They had begun to

get up when I had started to struggle as I spoke.

"Jon you do sound strong right now, that is so-o-o-o sexy."

Julie had gone back to the center of the room still dancing, not even

paying attention to me, it was like she was in her own world.

Joan pointed to her and said," Jon, she is sex, sex for anyone who wants

her. Sex for YOU Jon. Don't you want YOUR OWN wife Jon? Don't you want

to ravish her? Jon you know you want to jump her bones, fuck her hard,

take her back for your own again. Don't you Jon?"

Joan was pushing all of my buttons as I sat there. I was so turned on,

but my feeling of wanting Julie and taking her back for my own were also

mixed up with the situation and the realization that I was powerless and

humiliated, and yes, afraid, afraid that Julie no longer wanted or needed

me.

Julie had started on her skirt, which was a mini skirt. What a skirt,

so short that as she danced around sensuously I could see something

glittering in her crotch. She was bald. Clean-shaven. I could also see

her pussy had been piericed at the top, probably through her clit. When

Julie got the skirt off she took three steps toward me and bent over.

She rubbed her tits in my face and whispered, "I'm doing this only for

you Jon!"

As she moved back just a little I could see Joan.

Joan looked at me and said, "RMS, Jon that stands for Roger, Mark, and

Sam. JNG stands for JJ, Norm, and Greg. Her tits and pussy and asshole,

and mouth all belong to them, while she is in LA, that is. They use her as

they see fit, as a gift to business clients, to employees of the week, or

even the day. As their own hole to fuck anyway they see fit. The group

has used her well Jon, very well. Julie is capable of a great many things,

and a great many things being done to her. You will be amazed at her

capabilities now Jon. Anything goes for Julie, Anything."

Julie was getting into her dance now, moving sexily and dancing just for

me, as far as I could tell. At one point she stopped right in front of me

and grabbed her pussy lips and spread them wide. I saw the gold hoop in

her clit had a tag as well, that said 'J+F'.

Joan looked at me and laughed. "Joan and friends Jon, Joan and

friends."

I was uncomfortable being tied up like I was and Julie's dance was

turning me on like nothing ever had before. I was embarrassed and

humiliated because Joan, Julie and the six men around me could see my

erection. I wanted nothing more than to grab Julie and run away where

these monsters could not find us. And I was helpless to do anything.

Pretty soon Julie got a nod from Joan and she reached out to me and

unzipped my pants. Pulling out my rock hard cock. I almost came when

Julie touched it. Joan leaned over in between us and gave my cock a long

slow lick, from bottom to top, and then back down.

"Julie," she then said, "You need to start your movie, then set down

next to your hubby."

Julie cringed, and then did just that. When she sat next to me she

leaned up next to me and was hugging me tightly.

"Please, please forgive me Jon."

I couldn't speak very well but I finally got "I love you Julie, always."

Choking as I said it.

I was thirsty, hot, and horny, even in present circumstances. Joan told

one of the men sitting there to get me something to drink. Then she told

two others to untie my arms and wrists, but to put a loop around my neck

back to the pillar by the staircase.

Joan told me, "You try anything, and you will regret it very much Jon.

It won't change your wife's circumstances other than you will never see her

again. I can make her disappear so well that you could look for your

lifetime, and the cops could look and never even come close. Just be a

good boy and everything will be all right."

I nodded my acceptance of the situation and took a breath as the ropes

went slack. I didn't move and when they were about to put the rope around

my neck Joan changed her mind.

"Why don't we just leave him free, I don't think he will be a problem

for us now that he knows the situation."

I took my wife into my arms and held her tightly.Julie's movie was

starting. She was in a room and it looked like a meeting was going on.

She was dressed in a micro-mini skirt that looked like it had been glued

onto her body. Her top was one of those half tee shirts and it also was

tight on her.

Even in the privacy of our own bedroom Julie would not have worn what

she had on. Now here she was dressed like this in front of about eight

men. Her nipples stood out like little beacons and you could see the

definition of her shoulders. Then Joan walked in, center stage so to

speak.

Julie got up from where she was sitting and went over to Joan and was

talking to her quietly. Joan said something and Julie shook her head

violently NO! Joan said something else and Julie put her hands to her face

and her shoulders shook. She was crying. Joan said something else,

sharply, and Julie wiped her face off and looked at the men seated around

her. Joan started some music and Julie shakily started to dance and the

men catcalled her.

"Hey baby. Show us what you got slut."

"Lets see those big tits."

"Hey slut lets get it on."

Julie was starting to take off her top and closed her eyes. She started

to move much more smoothly and sexily.

Julie whispered in my ear, "I dreamed I was doing it for you Jon. Oh

God! I love you so much. Please don't hate me now, not now after all I've

been through."

I was looking at her body. I couldn't believe it. I was getting so

horny. I wanted to take her right there in front of everyone.

Joan slipped next to me and grabbed my cock.

"You are mine first honey! Then Julie can have you if she's able."

Back on screen Julie was down to thong panties. She had unzipped her

mini-skirt and whipped it out in the room. She then stepped up to a big

black guy and he pulled her thong off by just ripping it away. I noticed

that her nipples were not pierced yet, and they were standing way out.

Julie got naked and danced up to each man in turn. Eight men, six of them

black, (not the ones here tonight), and two big white men. They all

fondled and touched Julie, MY WIFE.



Then one man grabbed her and pulled her onto his lap. She had her back

to him so that she was facing outwards. He grabbed her legs at the knees

and started to pull them up and out, exposing her pussy. He had her

splayed wide open, almost to the point of breaking her in two. Then the

cameraman shot in close. He must have been almost to shove the camera into

her pussy. I saw that both her pussy and ass were wide open, almost two

inches. She was so wet it was dripping down onto this guy's lap as he held

her. I saw cum running out of both holes, white and thick.

Joan leaned back and said," Julie had already been through a little

opener earlier for a client and his friend when this was shot. You should

remember this, because she was on the phone with you the first time, day

three, and she had just been with my main man and was going on with these

two then down to the main attraction. You should be proud of her Jon; she

did very well once she got going. Matter of fact, there was no stopping

her about ten minutes into the strip for the group."

Julie had dropped her arms from me and was starting to play with

herself. I couldn't believe that she would do that considering what she had

just told me.

Joan chuckled and said, "She wants to fuck all the time now Jon, I

opened up her mind and body and she is unstoppable. Hard to believe that

this is little Julie, that you last saw six weeks ago isn't it Jon? She is

even hornier than the last girl we had in her position. She is a sexual

dynamo. I only wish I could keep up with her, but I do have a business to

tend to, so I could not allow myself to experience her level of....

being...I wouldn't be able to function in normal polite society."

On the tv screen Julie had moved around and sat in each man's lap and

had been fondled by all. Her clothes all gone. Now one of the men
unzipped his pants and pulled out a HUGE cock. Big long and BLACK. He

motioned to Julie to come towards him. Julie looked over at Joan. Joan

smiled and nodded towards the man.

"Go on Julie, you know you want to."

Julie slipped over to him and he told her something in a low voice.

Julie shook her head.

"No I can't. My husband. I don't want to work here anymore. I can't

do this Joan."

The man grabbed her arm and pulled her down to her knees.

"Come on bitch! Get on it now!"

Julie's hand came up and grasped his monster cock at the base. Her hand

didn't even fit around it. He put his hands in her hair and on the back of

her head and pulled her face to his crotch.

"Get with it slut, you better perform real good for us, or you may never

see home and hubby again."

Julie shuddered violently and mumbled something and reached her other

hand up and put it on his cock. She started to lick his cock her tongue

started at the base and moved so lightly up the throbbing member to the

head, then back down, tantalizingly slowly. On her sixth or seventh trip

up his cock her lips parted wide, and her mouth enclosed the head of his

cock and started down. With his hands on the back of her head he started

to pull her down.



She started gagging about three-quarters of the way down. Already she

had taken more into her mouth and throat than she ever had with me. He

relented a bit and she came up gasping for air. Then they started down

again. This time he shoved her down so fast that she didn't have a chance

of stopping and her lips went to the base of this monster cock. Julie was

fighting to get away, but he held her there until she almost passed out.

Then he brought her head up and let her breath a couple of deep breathes,

she shuddered a bit then he did it again.

Julie was powerless to stop him. He did this several more times, each

time she struggled less. Pretty soon she was taking his whole cock all the

way with no "help" from him. She moaned around his cock and really started

to bob her head. All the way down, all the way up, almost off of his cock,

then right back down. She looked like she was really enjoying this lewd

act now. His 12-inch cock started to jerk and he was shaking.

He yelled," Here it comes bitch. swallow it all and I will give you a

real treat later."

Julie pushed her head DOWN on his cock almost to the base. I couldn't

believe he was cumming in MY WIFES THROAT. Julie kept her head down until

his shaking subsided, swallowing ALL of his cum, and did not spill very

much at all. He smiled and shoved her off to the next guy. This guy, who

was about the biggest black man I had ever seen felt her up and told her

something. She hesitantly reached out and unbuttoned, then unzipped his

pants.

She fought to release his cock for a minute. Then I saw why. I thought

that the first guy had been huge. THIS guy was enormous. It had to be at

least 14 INCH'S long and bigger around than a beer can. Julie started

right off licking and sucking on it and pretty soon, after a few gags and

much lip stretching had him most of the ways down her throat. Her lips

were tightly enclosing his cock. He moaned.

"Your cocksucking mouth is the best I have ever had. No one has ever

been able to take it as far as you are right now. Joan has done a real

fine job of training you slut."

Joan came up close to them.

"She has only been working for me for a little over four weeks, and she

has a ways to go yet. I think she is a natural born fuck slut, and I

intend to keep her busy for quite a while."

Joan put her hand on Julie's head and forced her ALL of the way down on

this monster cock. Julie struggled for a bit then moaned deep in her

throat. Joan let go and Julie came up for air then started right back

down. Pretty quickly she was taking all of this cock on every down stroke.



While the movie was playing, some of the men in the room with us got up

and started stripping off their clothes. Joan turned to me.

"I think that we are going to take an intermission and give you a live

performance of Julie's talent's. She will now show you in person, right

here in front of you, how good she is with big, black, rock hard, COCK'S."

I felt Julie shudder and crowd in close to me. She was watching them

strip and she was still fingering herself with her right hand. One of the

men came over and grabbed her arms and pulled her up onto her feet.

"Slut, get on your knees in front of me."

Julie got down on her knees as he sat down next to me. He looked at me

and smiled (an evil smile!) .

"You never had her throat you have you Jon? Well let's see what you

think now!"



He turned away and Julie slid in between his legs. This guy must have

had ten or eleven inches of very fat cock sticking out from his crotch.

She started licking his cock, just like she had done that guy in the movie,

then all of the sudden she went down further and sucked and licked on his

balls.

"Yeah slut, show hubby dear what else you love to do!"

He lifted his legs up and put them on her back. Spreading them out he

rolled his pelvis up. Julie started to tongue all around his balls then

moved down. She licked the crack of his ass then spreading his ass cheeks

plunged her tongue into his asshole. God! I had been numb already, but

this act was so dirty, so filthy, I couldn't believe she could get any

lower.



As I was watching she opened her eyes and looked directly at me. I

noticed a tear start in the corner of her eye. She kept tonguing his ass

and then moved back up to his cock. Right when she got her lips over the

massive, fat, head of his cock, He grabbed her and just started to thrust

her head up and down on his cock. I could see the head of his cock move

down her throat, making a bulge as it went. She wasn't even choking.He was

SKULL FUCKING her and she looked like she might even love it.

Joan was talking to me and it took a minute for me to collect my

thoughts and turn to her to hear what she was saying.

"You need to hold her head Jon, help her mouth-fuck him."

I was NOT going to help debase MY wife and told her so.

"Unfortunate choice Jon, now she will now have to pay a price for your

refusal to help her."

She opened up a black case that had been brought in by one of these men.

I hadn't seen when or where it came from. From it she pulled out a dildo.

Only it was a strange looking one. It had a cord, and what appeared to be

a hose coming out of the base of it. Julie saw it from the corner of her

eyes and pulled off of the guy she was sucking and pleaded with Joan to

give me another chance to help.

"Please Joan, Jon didn't know the rules. You can't do this to me just

because Jon isn't aware of what will happen to me if he doesn't comply with

your wishes."

Joan wouldn't listen though. She got up and went around behind Julie.

The man she had been sucking grabbed her head and pulled her back down on

his cock.

"Get with it bitch. You know the drill, punishment first, then second

chance's."

Julie moaned around his cock. She was very distressed now, but after

all that had happened I thought using a dildo on her was a very small

thing. Not even to be a punishment. More like pleasure. Until I saw what

it did, that is. Joan inserted it right up Julie's ass. A small bit of

lube and shoved it right in.

Julie groaned around the cock in her mouth. She knew what was coming,

and didn't want it. Not here, not in front of her husband. Joan then

plugged it in to a wall outlet and took a remote control unit and turned it

on. It was vibrating and moving back and forward. Julie started to moan.

Then Joan pushed another button and I could hear a pump or something

running. Julie started to move around and tried to get free, but the man
held her fast.

" Well Jon this is how it works. You need to do what I say, when I say

to, with NO QUESTIONS. If you don't, this is what happens."

She pulled me up and around to see this device in my wife's ass. IT WAS

GROWING. It got bigger around until Julie groaned and stopped moving

completely. Joan stopped it when it reached about 3 inch's in diameter.

"Now Jon, help your wife mouth fuck him NOW."

I hesitated just for a second, thinking that this was a very bad

nightmare. Only a second. Then Joan started it up again. I quickly

grabbed my wife's head and sobbed.

"Please Stop. I'm doing what you want Joan."

Joan let it run for a minute, until I cried out in anguish.

"PLEASE JOAN. PLEASE STOP IT. I am doing what you want me to do."

Joan stopped it and smiled.

"Jon you have finally made a good choice, not quick enough, but I still

need to remember you are still learning."

By now the dildo in Julie's ass was literally moving her butt all around

as it ran.

"It is now about sixteen inch's long and four inch's around Jon. The

good thing about that is, Julie has had bigger. Not lately, nor all so

quickly though. She is having some discomfort, but she will get over that

real quick."

Julie was moaning and then I saw her start to rotate and rock her hips.

I couldn't believe the direction our lives had gone in such a short time.

Two short months ago Julie had been my almost virginally tight wife.

Laughing, loving, and we were enjoying each other. Now, I was helping her

skull fuck a stranger (to me) and watching her get off on being taken

anally by an evil looking dildo.



Julie was looking like she enjoyed what was happening to her. She was

moaning again and the man she was blowing, was groaning. He suddenly

shouted.

"Here it comes slut. Take it all."

With that he started to cum. Julie was swallowing and moaning. I was

stunned. I was getting turned on. God! That couldn't be. Why would I

get turned on like this? I was ashamed of my reaction. Joan must have

noticed my reaction in my eyes. She came up behind me and reached around

and grabbed my cock. She started to run her hand up and down on it. She

was jacking me off.

The man in Julie's mouth pulled out and told Julie.

"Mouth fuck hubby, slut. You don't want Joan to do it for you, do you?"

Julie scrambled around and plunged her mouth over my cock and took it

all to the base. Her lips were tight on my shaft. She was doing things

with her tongue that she had never done to me before. It wasn't long

before I just shot off. Julie stayed right on my cock and swallowed it

all. She had grabbed my ass and was pulling me into her face hard. Her

nose buried in my pubic hair. She continued to suck on me. I noticed that

she kept her eyes on mine the whole time, something she hadn't doen with

the other man.

Another of the guy's got in position on the couch and pulled her mouth

to his cock.

"My turn slut!"

Joan had turned off that evil dildo and removed it from Julie's ass with

a tug. It made a sucking pop sound and left her ass gaping.

Joan signaled to a guy and he stepped up behind Julie and plunged his

cock into Julie's pussy. It was very wet, juices running down her legs. I

was defeated now. I just knew that the love of my life was lost to me. I

slumped down to the floor, my head on the couch. I wanted to die. With

the size of cocks she was taking now she would never feel me in any of her

holes. She wouldn't want some average dicked husband to fuck her now.

Those bastard's. Why?

Joan pulled me up on to the couch and cradled my head against her

breasts.

"Jon, you have to be strong now baby. Julie needs to perform for me and

you have to be here for her so she performs properly. You won't lose her

Jon, if you do what you are ordered to do. What I order you to do. I need

you to perform for me. You see, I think you and I will be a good team.

Together we can keep Julie happy, and healthy. If you are not here for her

she will probably die. Broken-hearted. She really does love you that much

Jon, and I have had to make changes because of that. You must really be

somewhat special, to make anyone feel so strongly for you Jon. I am

extremely jealous of that you know."

By now Julie was getting into high gear. She was plunging up and down

on the cock in her mouth and pushing back for more cock from behind. Joan

reached around her and pulled her asscheeks apart. Her asshole was huge. I

thought that I could have put my hand up it at that point. Little did I

know Joan had some plans to use me just for that purpose.

Joan looked at me and smiled. "She has had very large things up there

Jon, and I know that when you last saw her she had never had anything up

there. She can take cocks, hands, arms, and other large things in any hole
now Jon. You have gotten a real deal. From prim and proper, to full scale

take it in any hole, slut. I should be charging you for her services and

training."

The white guy fucking her pussy stopped and lay down, sliding up under

Julie. He reinserted his cock, which was at least ten inches long and

three around, and Julie really started to hop on it. Then another black

guy came over and revealed a big cock. It was all of twelve inches long

and about three inches in diameter. He just moved in between Julie's feet

and pushed his cock in. Into Julie's PUSSY. Right along side of the other

monster cock in there. TWO COCKS' in her poor used and abused pussy.

Julie was going nuts. She would plunge forward then back, again and again.

Her moaning was unbearable to my ears.

The black guy behind her started to finger her asshole. Three fingers

in, then four. He was ramming his fingers in and out in time with her

bobbing head. Julie whimpered, and groaned. Then he started to work in

his thumb. God! I thought, he is sticking his hand up Julie's ass. MY

Julie's ass. OH GOD! My mind was going a thousand miles an hour. The man
stopped and asked Joan for some lube. Joan got some out of her case and

handed it to me.

"Jon, be a dear and lube up his hand for him will you?"

I numbly took the tube of lube and squirted some out in my palm. I got

up and went to this big black man, half of the team fucking my wife's once

tight cunt, and started to smear the lube all over his hand.

He smiled at me a said, "Save some for yourself, Jonny boy. Never tried

this, have you? Try it you'll like it, a lot."

I watched as he pushed his hand up into Julie. Julie kept moving back

and forth, even a little more energetically. She LIKED what was happening.

Simon was starting to move up farther into her. Past his wrist, stopping

about two or three inch's farther in. I thought I was beyond any possible

more surprises, but now I was shocked. Julie was ramming herself now.

Grunting and groaning, lost in a fuck slut dream.

I was beyond feeling by this point. Numbly watching what I couldn't

believe was real. I was in a daze.

Joan leaned over to me and took my hand. Standing up she said.

"I think that you need to have some special attention Jon. You stand

there, beside your slut whore bride, and watch her. Watch her being used

like the slut she is Jon, and while you are doing that I am going to get

ready for you. You see Jon, I want you. Julie's faithful, loving,

handsome husband. I'll really get a kick out of having Julie give you to

me Jon. She is going to beg me to let you fuck me Jon."

With that Joan started to strip off her clothes. Slowly, sexily, with

definite experienced practice. Joan was very well built, and I found

myself getting turned on by her strip-act. I was so-o-o-o mixed up. I

wanted to scream at all of them to get out. Even Julie! I was angry with

Julie for enjoying what was being done to her! I was humiliated because

she was into these huge cocks and loving every minute of it. She wouldn't

need or want me anymore. My seven-inch cock was small in comparison to

these guy's, and I felt that she wouldn't even feel me in any hole anymore.

I would never be able satisfy her again. She had been forced, tricked,

and obviously blackmailed into doing all of these sex acts, but I couldn't

help but see Julie loved it. I lost my hard-on. Soft and limp.Joan called

to me, getting my attention again.

"Jon, you need to pay attention to me baby. Look at me. Jon, I'll help

you through all of this. Julie is still your loving and devoted wife. You

need to separate her work from your personal lives. Jon, come here, feel

me, touch my tits, rub your hand over my shaved pussy."

I moved over to Joan in a daze. I wanted to choke the living shit out

of this bitch. I wanted to stomp her into nothingness. I wanted to...

wanted to... I reached out and grabbed Joan's tits. I pulled and pinched

her nipples, and found myself bending down to take them into my mouth. I

was sucking on one and rolling her other nipple. Her hand came up and

grabbed my head. She pulled me back and stopped me.

"Jon, Julie has to give you to me baby. You have to let her give you to

me."

The men with Julie had been pumping into her and were now getting close

to shooting off. The man in her mouth grabbed her head and pulled it off

of his cock and started shooting all over her face. Julie had her mouth

wide open and her tongue out trying to catch all of his cum. When he was

done he took his cock and rubbed it all around her face, gathering all of

his cum and pushing it into her mouth. She then took him back into her

mouth and cleaned him off.

The guy's in her pussy started to shoot off and they pulled out. Julie

turned around quickly so as to catch all of their cum that she could. She

was getting drenched it. These guys were shooting off like garden hoses.

She was covered in cum, running down her face. She wiped it onto her hands

and licked it all up with her tongue. I groaned at the sight of this, half

with desire, half in pain and humiliation. Her asshole and pussy were

gaping wide open.Julie got up and walked over to me.

"Jon, please don't be angry with me. I need you to love me and try to

understand. This is my, no wait, OUR life now. I didn't ask for or choose

it. Please tell me you understand, and still love me Jon. PLEASE."

I stepped back one step and looked at my precious wife, some cum still

running down her body, tears in her eyes, lips red and used looking!

"Julie," I choked out, "I love you still, and it's just that so much has

happened tonight, so fast, I don't know if I will be able to handle all of

this!"

Julie jumped to me sobbing! "Jon, it is going to get worse before it

gets any better, I love you so much, and I'm hurting you. This is killing

me Joan, please let us be. Please let me quit."

Joan looked at us and smiled. "Julie, you know I can't do that, and why

I can't. You know about the LA end of things and how far they reach out

and touch, remember? Now Julie, you need to present Jon to me, like we

talked about on the plane."

Her voice had hardened with this last order. Julie turned to me and

took my hands in hers.

"Jon, I Julie, your wife, want you to please and pleasure Joan, my

mistress. I want you to touch her body with your hands, your mouth, your

tongue," Julie sobbed at this point, and with a catch in her voice, "your

cock. I want you to fuck Joan however she wants you to. I NEED you to do

this for me Jon, prove to Joan that you still love me. I NEED to show her

you will do all of these things I ask you to do Jon. Please, for my sake

and yours."

I was torn with wanting to help Julie as much as I could so that she

would understand I still loved her, and with wanting to just drop down and

die. Julie had dropped to her knees and was sucking on my cock bringing me

up to an erection. She was looking into my eyes, no, my very soul. I

looked down at my wife as she sucked on my cock and then over to Joan.

"I love you still Julie." I looked back down at my naked wife. "I still

love you baby."

Julie closed her eyes and really went to work on my cock. I regained my

erection and was almost to shoot off in Julie's mouth when she pulled off

of me and took my cock in her hand and led me closer to Joan.

"Joan, here is my mate, my only love, my husband. Will you let him

pleasure you with his hands, with his mouth, with his tongue, and with his

cock? My husband still loves ME."

Julie said this very proudly and had her head up and looked directly

into Joan's eyes. I thought she had never looked stronger or more

beautiful than at that point. I really did love my wife, and would do

anything necessary to help her through this cloudy future.

"Well Julie. I'm surprised." Joan was smiling as she talked to her.

"Do you want Jon to please me?"

"Yes Joan I want him to show you what a great lover he really is. I

want MY husband to show you how good he really is."

"Well I don't know Julie, and he really hasn't got much in the cock

department. What could he possibly have to show me?"

Julie looked at me and then back to Joan.

"Joan, he is the BEST lover I have ever had, and cock size isn't ever

going to be an issue between Jon and I, and I think you will find him to be

an attentive and erotic lover as you have ever had. His abilities to

please a woman in bed are extremely good!"

I couldn't believe this. Did Julie really want me to go all out like

she was implying? With another woman? I was getting scared and nervous

now. What if Joan wasn't satisfied? What would she do then? I wasn't

sure of Julie's proclamation of my prowess in the sack. What if I failed

miserably in pleasing Joan? What would happen to us then? Joan took all

the decision away with her next orders.

"Julie, I accept Jon as my new lover. If he doesn't please me, YOU will

suffer. I will give you and Jon a little time so that you may prepare him

for me. I want you to take him into YOUR bedroom and when I come in I want

Jon in YOUR marital bed, ready to please me and I want you to be standing

by with these fine gentlemen. Oh, Julie, you do have a KING SIZE bed,

right?"

"Yes Joan, we do have a king size bed." Julie looked nervously at me

when she said this

I could tell Julie was having a very hard time with Joan's requests.

"Good! I will want you service our friends here while Jon is servicing

me."

Joan then waved at Julie and Julie took me, by my cock and walked to our

bedroom. On of the men followed us into the room and stood by the door.

When we got in our room Julie tuned to me.

"Jon, you have to really go all out with Joan. I told her quite a while

back, before all of this happened to me...us... that you were a fantastic

lover, because you really are a great lover. Just do all of those things

you do with me baby, please."

I held her tightly to myself, "Julie, what if I don't perform up to this

billing?"

"Shush, Jon, I know you will do real fine. You have no choice really. I

will be right here beside you, if you have to, do what I have been doing

all this time with all of the men who have used me and pretend that Joan is

ME. I have been keeping myself for you by pretending that each of the men
who use me is YOU, Jon, MY LOVE. I picture YOU in my arms, in my mouth, in

me, wherever THEY may be at any time. That is the only way I have made it

this far Jon. I LOVE YOU SO MUCH."

Julie then took me and laid me on one side of our bed, then knelt beside

me on the bed and started giving me a very loving blowjob.

Joan came in a minute later. Julie moved away as Joan crawled onto the

bed.

"Jon, lets start by you showing me your hand and mouth talents, shall

we?"

I rolled to one side as Joan laid down on her back alongside me.

"Come on Jon, show me what you do for Julie!"

I glanced at Julie and then sitting up I turned toward Joan and started

to massage her. My hands started on her shoulders, and traced down, around

the outside of her breasts, along her sides down towards her belly. My

hands were shaking as I did this. Julie was caressing my back, until one

of the other men that had come in with Joan, pulled her over to the other

side of the bed.

I began to kiss and lightly lick around Joan's throat, and then headed

down to her cleavage. I purposely ignored Joan's nipples. My hands were

lightly rubbing around her mounds and then drifting off down her belly over

to her legs. When I reached her knees, I would start then back up, gently,

smoothly, moving up in small circular motions. Brushing by her moist open

pussy, almost but not quite touching her in THAT spot.

Teasing to distraction then moving on. I did know what to do and how to

please a woman. Julie had shown me quite a bit about pleasing her. Joan

started to moan, moving around to position her body where my hands or lips

would touch her hot spots, but I skillfully moved just out of reach each

time.

Julie meanwhile was getting very occupied with three big black men. One

had lay down on his back and pulled her onto his massive twelve-inch cock.

Another had moved in-between her legs and was pistoning in and out of her

asshole. The third was fucking her mouth, just like it was a cunt. They

weren't being gentle at all. They were thrusting in and out of her body

like jackhammers. Julie was moaning and her hands were on the guy fucking

her face. Pulling him into her mouth by gripping his ass cheeks.



I had progressed to licking and sucking on Joan's nipples. She was

starting to moan almost steadily now. I had two fingers rubbing over her

clit and down, starting to go into her pussy like a little cock. My other

hand was caressing her tits and rolling whichever nipple wasn't in my mouth

at the time.

Julie was really starting to get on a roll. She was suking on the man
in front of her taking his long hard cock all the way to it's base then

slipping her tongue out to caress his balls. I glanced over at this

spectacle of my wife being a slut and instantly started to get turned on in

a real big way. Joan received the benefit of my state since I started to

get more into it and now had three fingers fucking in and out of her pussy.

I bit down hard on the nipple in my mouth causing Joan to squirm under me

and reach for my raging hard-on.

Joan was just about to cum when I backed off and started to kiss my way

down her soft belly, going for her very moist, hot slit. Joan was running

her fingers through my hair now, urging me down to her burning cauldron.

"Do it. Please Do it Jon. Suck me. I want you to lick me."

Joan was reacting quite unlike the cold bitch she had been earlier. It

almost seemed to me that I was in charge all of the sudden. I had this

power over her for right now, and decided to push a little. Maybe, I

thought, I can get a hold on this bitch that will help Julie and me more.

Then I realized that the person under me would regain all control the

instant they were done with this sex thing. So I regulated my thinking

process to accept whatever was going to happen to my wife and myself,

hoping that this nightmare would soon be over. I told myself to please

this bitch as well as I would Julie. This was very hard for me to do

understand.

I moved down between Joan's legs, slipping my arms under her thighs and

brought my hands up to her breasts, rolling both nipples, pinching and

squeezing. Gently but firmly. Just like Julie usually would react the

most to. My tongue had found Joan's clit and hole. I lightly licked

around and over her clit, and then would slip down into her hole as far as

it would go. Back out, then down father, to run around her brown bud, not

quite touching, still teasing, all the way under, then quickly run it up

over her holes and back to her clit. I would do this time and time again.

Once in a while I would "quiver" my tongue side to side really fast on

her clit or little brown bud. Joan was shaking and writhing around trying

to control my head but I would move this way and that until she was on

edge. Finally I began my attack on Joan's pussy in earnest. Soon she was

cumming, and cumming very hard. I caught her juices as they squirted out

of her. I swallowed and kept going, bringing Joan up and over two more

times.

In all of this time, Julie had now satisfied all six men in the room and

they were now getting creative with her. Two got crotch to crotch with

their big cocks sticking up together like one huge pole, while two others

had picked Julie up and were lowering her down onto them. When they had

just started to enter her the two guys holding her up just let go. She

fell down, taking both of those huge long hard cocks right up her cunt all

the way.

She grimaced for a bit then her features softened. She began to rock up

and down, moving more all the time. Her cuntlips were obscenely stretched

around these two huge invaders. cum was running out and around the cocks

in her. They were all moaning when another man crawled up behind her and

started to press his cock into her ass. Three cocks were now pumping into

her. She was looking down at me as I was eating out Joan. She had a

lost-in-lust look, that faraway look of a woman gone from her body and just

in one continuous orgasm. I looked over at her and my head was just inches

away from her crotch and those cocks that were sending here off to

never-never land. I couldn't believe that Julie could take all of that

cock. Three cocks, each over ten inches, probably closer to twelve inches.

My cock was now painfully hard.



I brought Joan up to her fourth orgasm and abruptly moved up and placed

my cock at the entrance to her pussy. I ran it up and down her slit eight

or so times then started to work it into Joan's surprisingly tight pussy.

She responded by putting her legs around my back. I had other plans

though, and pulled out, causing Joan to try to keep me in by rising up her

hips. I grabbed her ankles and pushed them up and over, putting her knees

by her shoulders.

She was spread out and started to beg me for my cock. I just kept the

head of my cock at the entrance of her slit. She started to thrash around

and cry out.

"Fuck me Jon. Please Jon, FUCK ME."



I kept teasing, plunging in a little bit then pulling out until just the

head of my cock was in her opening.

"Is this cock going to please you Joan? Do you think you will cum on

this little cock?"

I was intentionally making her answer. I wanted her to beg for it.

Joan was almost crying.

"Please Jon, I want it. YES, it is pleasing me. FUCK ME NOW."

I waited a minute more then plunged in hard and all the way. I wanted

to hurt her. I was ramming my cock in and out as fast and hard as I could.

I was releasing some of my frustration and anger at her, perhaps to get

back that little bit of pride that had been stolen from me earlier this

night.

Joan went nuts. She loved it, and wanted more. She was cumming

constantly at this point. I had done my job very well. She was going to

be very pleased. In a bit I started to cum. I shot a very big load off

into Joan. I rolled off of her and caressed her body while she was still

coming down.

Julie turned to face me and quietly motioned for me to go down on her

some more. I really didn't want to do that for Joan because I wanted to

keep something special for Julie, but she motioned again, so I moved down

and started to lick Joan's pussy. I didn't mind the taste of my cum that

was starting to run out of her pussy, after all Julie would let me cum in

her mouth sometimes, so the experience wasn't that bad.

I had done this very thing with Julie quite often. While I didn't

really care for the taste of my cum, I knew that doing this nasty thing

would really get Julie off. So several times a month when we would make

live I would treat her to oral after fucking and cumming in her. It was

something that I would do for Julie since I loved her so much.

Joan really started to go off. She was pulling my head into her pussy
and getting very vocal.

"Oh Yeah. Do that some more Jon baby. I love you. Keep me there

please. I've never had a man do this to me before. Going down on my

freshly fucked pussy and cleaning me up. This is so nasty, so sexy."

I was doing very well tonight. I didn't care for Joan being the

recipient, but it was good sex. Looking up at Julie, still rocking between

three big cocks in her pussy and ass, I saw her blow me kisses and mouth,

"I LOVE YOU JON."

I went back to pleasing Joan. My fingers were now running in and out of

her pussy (three of them) then I moved them down and started to run one

then two in and out of her ass. Joan was still cumming in one huge orgasm.

I added another finger to her ass and moved my other hand down to her pussy
and started running three fingers in and out of her pussy again, all at the

same time. Then I added another finger to the ones in her pussy. I almost

had my whole hand in her hole and she loved it.



She was rocking her hips pushing to get even more into her slit. I

licked her clit and as she peaked in climax again. I folded my thumb

alongside my fingers and pushed my whole hand into her pussy. I plunged it

in and out until she had my hand up in her past my wrist. My tongue was

still probing around her clit and I put a fourth finger into her ass. Joan

was gone. Babbling and shaking and just cumming her brains out. I backed

out my hands and pulled back completely soon after her big "O". Joan

passed out right there.

Julie, meanwhile had pulled the cum out of her trio of cocks, and was

just lying on her back beside Joan. She smiled at me and opened her arms.

I lay down between her legs and on top of her and kissed her long and hard.

My cock started to get hard again.

Julie whispered.

"I am a little sore down there right now, but I will suck you off if you

want."

I started to pull off of her and was looking at her wide-open holes

between her legs. All of the sudden I leaned down and started to suck and

lick on her pussy and ass. I couldn't help myself. It felt like I could

shove my whole head up into her pussy. Julie, to her credit, tried to stop

me, but I wasn't to be denied.



She was so open, gaping open. I sucked up the cum that was running out

of her pussy and then he started to suck and lick the cum running out of

her ass. I reached in with my fingers, (four), and scooped out more of the

juice and licked it all up. I knew she was sore so I was extremely gentle

as I did it. Julie went off and started to cum and cum hard. After she

came back down I moved up and kissed her and gave her back some of those

juices. I was so happy that somehow I could still please my wife. At

least I had a small chance of keeping my wife happy sexually now.

The other men had left the room and were dressed by the time Joan came

to.

"Well Jon, you really do know how to please this... these, Ladies. I'm

glad we made this change to our plans. It would have been a shame to deny

the world your talents. I think that our mutual goals will be very

pleasant. I'm going to leave now, you two have quite a bit to discuss.

Julie, remember our talk. The rest of this next week you will be Jon's

slut, but on next weekend I will need you. Then we will see what happens

for next week after that."

With that Joan and her group left the house. They left quite a few

videos and an envelope that contained glossy photos. Julie said that she

would explain what had happened to get us into this mess tomorrow. We fell

asleep right after that, not even bothering to shower.



By: curious2c, ddrett60@kpu.net