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By J. Boswell (j.boswell@usa.net)
I am 21 years old and have been married a little over two years. I'm blonde, blue-eyed, 5'6" tall, and my measurements are 36-22-34. My husband, Scott, is a "10" in any woman's book but he has a serious problem -- he can't handle drinking. That's how I became involved in my current situation.
Every time Scott drinks, he gets into fights and because of this, he's been arrested on several occasions. The last time he went to court the judge placed him on a supervised probation, warning him that the next time he was arrested he would be facing serious jail time.
Well, Scott refuses to go anywhere for professional help with his problem and, sure enough, he got in trouble, again.
We went out to dinner and, of course, Scott couldn't stop with one beer. I couldn't stop him and, before I could get him out of the restaurant, he went over to a table where four guys were sitting and proceeded to punch two of them before he could be restrained. Someone called the police and they arrived shortly after the fighting stopped and questioned everybody involved.
I went up to one of the guys my husband had hit and begged him not to press charges against Scott, telling him he was already on probation and I didn't want him to go to jail.
The guy's name was Mark and he walked me off to the side a little and said the only way he wouldn't press charges was if I would put out for him and his friends.
Shocked by how blunt he was but seeing little choice in the matter and wanting to get Scott home before he punched somebody else, I agreed to Mark's blackmail.
Mark talked to his three friends and they told the police that they wanted to talk the matter over with their lawyer before they proceeded. The police agreed and escorted Scott into our car with a warning.
So, now I knew I was going to have to put out for these strangers or else risk the possibility of Scott going to jail.
Before I left the restaurant Mark got my address and then surprised me by saying that he would be by around nine the next morning.
That next morning Scott finally left for work at 7:30 a.m. with a splitting headache. I was really worried that he was going to call in sick but he knew we couldn't afford him taking another day off and he was liable to get fired if he did. Instead, I called in sick and found myself in a state of nervous anticipation.
Sexually, I was pretty inexperienced but I guess, like a lot of girls I had numerous fantasies about being "taken" and even about being gang-banged. I had to admit, now that it seemed like it would become a reality, I was even sort of looking forward to it.
Right at nine, Mark arrived and introduced me to his friends Tony, Ryan, and Drew. They were all home from college on semester break.
After the introductions, Mark took me by the hand and led me to the center of the living room and told me to take off the dress but leave the heels on and walk around the room for them.
From the way they ogled my body and commented on my breasts, I knew I was going to receive a lot of attention.
They all joked that, on the way over, they had bet if I was a "natural" blonde, and they were glad to see that I was. Parading in front of these guys was getting me more excited than I had ever been before. I couldn't believe that I was already so wet, I could feel my own moisture squishing between my thighs.
After a few minutes of this, Mark told me to stand behind one of the chairs, spread my legs and bend over. When I had done exactly what he ordered, I felt a tongue press between my pussylips and stroke my clit and I immediately had an orgasm. I couldn't control my body, I just stood there bent over shaking all over, I thought for a moment that I might faint from the excitement, and the wonderful sensations raging through my body and mind.
Drew moved in front of the chair, dropped his jeans and stood up on the seat cushion. He had the most beautiful smooth, pink cock I had ever seen. I've licked Scott's dick when he was drunk and ordered me to, but I had never actually put it in my mouth. But now, as in my fantasies, as Drew buried his fingers in my hair, I engulfed his warm meat with my lips.
Behind me, I could feel Mark moving around, and then felt his cock at my cunt opening. He pushed himself into my slick tunnel and I felt like I had a wonderful, hot pole running through my entire body.
Drew had a powerful climax in my mouth and I almost choked trying to swallow his cum. I hadn't realized there'd be so much.
As soon as Drew was finished in my mouth, Tony jumped up on the cushion, grabbed my hair, and began to hump his prick in and out of my mouth too. He was much rougher than Drew had been and I felt a little scared, but it added to my own excitement. He was thrusting so deep that I was gagging as the head of his cock hit the back of my throat. I started to think that I might suffocate, but as he continued I started to breathe on the outward pull, and swallow on the inward thrust, I began to have real fun with this mans dick...
As I was enjoying Tony's attention to my mouth, I felt Mark jerk and shiver over my back, as he came inside of me. He kinda slumped over me with a loud sigh when he was done coming. After Mark came in my cunt, he was replaced by Ryan, his cock felt like a baseball bat! I looked down between my legs to see what was being put there. I couldn't believe it at first, Ryan had to have the worlds largest penis. It had to be 12 inches at least, and about 4" around. If I hadn't been as lubricated as I was from Marks dripping sperm, I don't think I could have accommodated him!
Just as I settled into a good rhythm with Ryan in my pussy, Tony exploded in my mouth, and this time, I couldn't swallow fast enough as some of his cum ran out of my mouth and on to the chair.
The other three waited for Ryan to cum, which took a good while, and then they took me into the bedroom. Mark told me to lie on my back and he straddled my chest, squeezing my boobs around his cock. Tony climbed on the bed, behind Mark, and knelt between my legs, pushed his cock into me and began fucking me. Drew moved over my face and pushed his semi-hard dick in my mouth and Ryan took my hand and placed it on his cock. I was so turned on at being taken and used like that, I couldn't really concentrate on any one of them, and eventually, just let them do whatever they wanted to my body.
Tony came in me again and Drew moved to take his place. By this time, my cunt was getting pretty sloppy with the men's spunk.
Mark finally came as he spurted his warm, sticky cum on my chin and neck. He had thoroughly enjoyed his tit fuck and looked quite happy.
Ryan pushed as much cock as I could take into my mouth. When Ryan came, he pulled out of my mouth and shot his cum all over my face, and I began an orgasm that seemed to go on forever.
As they left that afternoon, they told me that they would be back the following morning.
How could I object, now? They knew I had enjoyed it as much as they had -- maybe even more!
As it turned out, I had them over for the next three mornings, until they left for college. It was fun. I never would have tried to live out my fantasies if I hadn't placed myself in that compromising position.
Scott and I are no longer what you would call happily married. He still refuses help with his drinking and has lost his job.
Who knows? I may be out on my own, in my own place, when Mark, Ryan, Drew and Tony all get home for Summer vacation!
(c) J. BOSWELL, March 1991
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