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By Captain Hook (c) 1994

You're lying on our bed, gently caressing your groin and your belly and your breasts. You're smiling at me, with that typical inviting smile that I know so well, after six years of life together. You're spreading your legs wider apart. You say to me, "Come here hunk."
I join you. Start to replace your own fingers on your skin. You squirm, moaning, begging, "Go on, go on, please."
I kiss you and touch you deeply. You arch your body, and turn your head back to me. You ask again, "Do it, do it, use me baby."
The bedroom door opens. You don't pay attention, completely lost in your pleasure under my hands. A bold, well-muscled man enters our bedroom. He's naked, as we two are. He kneels in front of you, on your side of the bed. You try to scream, but my hand covers your mouth. "It's for you, dear," I say softly, "It's a present."
You seem scared, you're trembling. Four hands now run over your peaches and cream completion. You writhe in a sort of inner pain, and seem likely to weep. My voice whispers through your hair, reaching deep down inside you. You are calming now.
You close your eyes. Four hands treat you to a unique pleasure, something you've never thought of before. You roll back and forth, you open and close your thighs, writhe on your back, raise your arms, throw your head from side to side. You're lost to the sensations our roving hands are forcing upon you.
Them the bold man lies on our bed. I lift your body over his. You open your thighs wide to him, your back to his chest. He's caressing your breasts from behind, he raises your behind and fingers you with one hand. I'm to one side watching and kissing you. Then and I take his cock in my hand. I am shoving his big hard cock against your pussy. My hand is wet from your juices. You moan with the new, never before felt pleasure of a strange man.
I lean down in between your thighs. I start licking and sucking his cock and your pussy all at once. I drive his tip against your clit with the pressure of my lips. You caress my head, running your fingers through my hair. You're getting really excited now.
I push with my tongue his purple-headed cock inside you. You take a long deep breath, then you start going up and down, up and down, slowly, ever-so slowly, on his strong cock.
Now I stand up in front of you. I take your head within my hands and bring your mouth to my cock. You start sucking me eagerly. You suck and lick, going up and down on my shaft, while one of his hands squeezes your nipples and the other hand shoves a finger into your asshole. You moan loudly now. And you writhe your beautiful body.
Now I sharply push your body down to the mattress. The bold man stands aside and watches us. You spread your legs. I enter you with a violence you're not accustomed to. You scream.
The bold man slides his ass over your face and shoves his big cock down your throat. You try to slow him down, to adjust your head below him. He doesn't care about you. He pushes his shaft deep into your mouth. I push my shaft deep into your slit. You feel used, violated, somehow cheap. You feel a subtle pain. You feel strangled by these two fat cocks that are roughly fucking both your holes.
The rudeness gives you a strange pleasure. You feel stretched at both of your openings. You imagine our hot white cum flowing into your holes, and joining and mixing inside your belly.
The bold man starts moving his hands on my body. We're facing. We kiss and kiss and lick each other's skin. Suddenly we pull our cocks out of your avid holes. We sit on your body. We touch and caress each other's cocks. He leans on me, and takes my cock in his mouth. He cleans your entire juicy residue, making me squeakyclean. You start breathing harder, amazed by the scene if front of you. I can hear you. I know you're excited.
I see that your hand slide wholly inside your slit. You open it wide, as if trying to tear apart the two lips of your pussy, as if you wished your body to crack in two halves from your groin. We stand up now. We continue to touch and to kiss and take turns sucking each other's red and hard cocks.
You start saying in a broken voice, "Don't leave me. Please. Give me your cocks. Both of you! I'm your whore, your slut, use me, come here fuckin' bastards gimme your cocks. Fuck me, fuck me, FUCK MY HOT HOLE! FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCK MY ASS!"
I jump over you and start fucking your slit with a violence that surprises us both. The bold man comes over my back, and swiftly shoves his cock inside my ass. I squirm. You feel all this, you know what he's doing to me while I fuck you. You wrap your arms around me, with both our bodies heavily over you. You feel me gasping. I scream over you. He screams over us both.
We're both ready.
Both of us stand up and jerk the final few times needed to come we spurt two powerful streams of white hot cum over your belly, and your breasts, and your face. Two, four, six hands spread the hot cum all over your tits, face and pussy. Your body trembles as you moan with lust.
Your body now is couched on the bed. You're lightly sobbing, your head hidden inside your arms, your legs folded to protect your groin.
I go to the door with the bold man. He laughs, "Yean man, that was great."
I give him some money. "Hey, hey, it's not enough! I wasn't supposed to fuck you too...."
OK, I give him another bill.
"Great bitch, really. Is she your wife? Great bitch..." He laughs loudly in the hall. I give him another bill, and push him outside. He doesn't understand. Nobody can. I hope you did.
I come close to you, wrap my hands around your body. You are sobbing louder now. "How could it happen? I feel so dirty, such a filthy whore... It's not me, it was not..."
"Calm yourself. You were great. You've fulfilled my deepest desires. You wanted our cocks just like we wanted you. It's just natural, nothing wrong." I kiss you. I kiss your breasts. I feel the salty flavor of the cum. Is it mine? Is it his? Does it matter?
I turn your body to face me. I caress you. Your beautiful eyes dropping tears that run down your cheeks. I move above you, and push my cock inside you. You seem to resist for a moment, then you open your legs, and put your arms around me. You cry again. "Oh, yes, please, yes. Clean me, please, come in me and clean me up. OH FUCK YES!"
I fuck you. I fuck you. I fuck you. You arrive quickly at your climax. I feel your cunt-flesh tighten around my hard cock. It flutters for a few seconds. I'm still holding back. Then your cunt starts sighing convulsively around my cock. One, two, three, four times, then slower, and slower.
Before you stop, I start shoving inside you again with powerful energy, I point directly at your cervix, I seem to see it in my minds-eye and shoot at it as if targeting with a gun. Once, twice, three times, four, then faster, and faster, and I spurt a hot flow inside you.
"GOD, OH FUCK YES! FUCK ME HARDER!" You're screaming, loudly, like a slaughtered animal. And you scream and scream and scream and it seems impossible that you'll ever stop. In the back of my mind I worry that some neighbor might call the police...
Then I fall over your body exhausted. You kiss me softly, hugging me close to you. You whisper in my ear: "I think this was the wildest orgasm I've had with you in six years of marriage."
After a couple of minutes we fall asleep, in each other's arms.