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Grudge fuck

9/17/2005

We'd fought about a tiny little thing. It was what we
were going to do for the holidays. I wanted the Maldives,
he wanted Europe. He stormed out after it got ugly. Fuck
him. I would show him I wasn't going to sit around and
wait. I dressed hot. Short skirt, silky blouse, no bra,
g-string knickers and the new spiked heels I had just got
from the sex shop. Slut.
<br>
I hopped in my car and drove into town, about thirty minutes
away. On the way I pulled into a bottle shop and picked up
two cans of rum and coke, nice buzz.
<br>
The Shaft club, a dancing and amateur strip joint in town
known for it's hot action on and off the stage. I'd
been there twice before for hen's nights, and knew
it was a great place to have a good time. There were always
groups of guys hanging there for buck's nights, and
the mood I was in I wanted plenty of men. I was going to show
him.
<br>
I took a stool at the bar and ordered my favorite, a kahlua
and milk. As I sipped luxuriantly on the ice cold liquid,
I took the opportunity to look around the place. It was dimly
lit with a mixture of spotlights and a series of ultra-violet
fluoro lamps which made all the white outfits stand out.
My white silky shirt shone like a beacon, and the contrast
with my black shot skirt was intense.
<br>
As my eyes scanned the room, I noticed a group of women, obviously
on a hen's night, enter and take their seats near the
stage. They were immediately besieged with comments from
the three groups of men in the tables nearby, and I gathered
they were buck's night groups. Apart from these four
groups, there were several smaller gatherings, mostly
men, at tables around the club facing the stage. There were
two other people at the bar and there were three bar staff,
two barmen and one, a waitress dressed in a sexy one piece
g-string bathing suit and heels. She was very well put together
and I guessed she earned a fair bit of her wages in tips, as
well as her fair share of pinches on her incredibly tight
butt.
<br>
I finished my first kahlua and ordered a second. The lights
dimmed around the tables and an announcer came on. "the
first act for tonight - the very lovely "Tina."
<br>
A short girl wearing a very tight dress came out onto the
stage and began undulating her hips to some very sexy music.
I was enjoying her act when from behind, I felt warm breath
near my ear. "Don't move, or I will have to fuck
you right here and now." the voice said. I kept sipping
my drink through the straw and acted as if I had heard nothing.
Placing my drink on the bar I glanced sideways, and took
the opportunity to see in the mirror that the man whispering
was in actual fact rather handsome.
<br>
I stood up and walked directly to the ladies room, looking
back and indicating that he should follow me. My night was
about to get wild!!
<br>
I entered the ladies room and immediately took off my skirt
and g-string, placing them on the bench next to where I had
spread my legs wide, allowing an unobstructed view, and
access, to my hungry pussy. Seconds later the door flew
open and in walked the stranger. Not a word was spoken. He
approached me, kissed me full on the mouth, our tongues
twisting and intertwining in unadulterated lust. This
was what we both wanted.
<br>
I grabbed his head by the hair and forced him down, his hands
grabbing at my tits as his tongue found my dripping clitoris
and began flickering. I braced myself firmly against the
bench top and the coldness of the mirror on my ass made me
start. I threw back my head and orgasmed, this man bringing
me pleasure within two minutes.
<br>
He stood and I opened up my pussy, his penis standing awesomely
to attention in front of me. He stabbed me with it, my hungry
cunt engulfing him in one long stroke which took my breath
away and made me feel delightfully naughty, knowing I was
cheating on my husband for the first time. I also knew it
would not be the last.
<br>
He fucked me like a wild man, and I thoroughly enjoyed the
fact that I was being used totally as a sex toy without the
niceties that married couples share during and before
sex. This man wanted to fuck me. And I was letting him, here
in the toilet of a strip club I was being fucked by a total
stranger that hadn't even told me his name.
<br>
Suddenly he pulled out and grabbed me by the hair, jerking
my head down towards his cock. Without warning he started
cumming, squirts hitting me in the face, mouth and hair.
I grabbed his dick and jammed the spurting tool in my mouth,
and proceeded to lick and suck the life giving liquid out
of it, until the guy buckled at the knees, zipped up and walked
out, without a word.
<br>
I collapsed back against the mirror and took stock of my
situation. I was semi dressed, covered in cum, and was sitting
on the bench of a toilet. I dressed again, my g-string immediately
covered in the mixture of juices from my saturated cunt.
I fixed my hair in the mirror and re-applied my make up.
<br>
As I emerged from the toilet, I saw the guy sitting again
at the bar. This time he was with three other men who were
pointing at me and making snide comments. I approached
them and ordered a drink at the bar, sitting three seats
up from the nearest one of the group.
<br>
Ignoring them, I again took in the action on the stage. The
short girl had been replaced by a black guy who was gorgeous.
He was obviously a bodybuilder or something, and judging
by the packet in his g-string, he was in possession of a huge
dick as well. Suddenly the music stopped and he called for
a volunteer, a woman.
<br>
One of the guys at the bar said to me, "Hey Blondie,
why don't you get up - I wouldn't mind watching
a big black dude fuck you up the ass, " and then began
laughing. Feeling pretty sexy and looking for my own adventure,
I thought to myself, "Fuck you asshole, I might just
do that and make you wish it was you who was fucking my ass."
<br>
On stage the black hunk was pointing to women in the audience
asking them to join him. I sculled my drink and stood up,
then headed directly for the stage. The crowd sensed what
was happening and went wild as the black guy reached out,
offered me his hand and lifted me onto the stage.
<br>
Immediately he kissed me and I searched with my tongue for
his, finding it and suddenly his hands were lowering my
skirt as our tongues entwined. Without a spoken word and
before we broke the kiss his hands were all over my butt cheeks,
searching for the undies I had not put back on. I was naked,
half drunk and dancing on a stage with a black man whose name
I did not even know, and I knew I was about to let him fuck me
in front of the large and noisy crowd.
<br>
In one sweeping movement he untangled his tongue and removed
my blouse, my large breasts shaking free of my bra as he deftly
removed them. I now wore only my high heels and an incredible
wicked smile as the black guy knelt down and shoved his tongue
into my already dripping snatch. He licked a little and
then jumped up, his huge erection poking clearly through
his g-string. "You slut, your cunt is already full
of sperm!" he said. "I'm allowed to be horny
too aren't I?" I spat back quickly, before grabbing
his dick through the lycra material of his g-string and
giving it an almighty tweak!
<br>
He threw me to the ground on the stage and slapped my face,
the suddenness of it all catching me by surprise. "Suck
my cock ." he spat and jammed his dick into my
mouth. I slurped and sucked at it feverishly, until I knew
this huge black guy was almost ready to cum. I was determined
to regain the upper hand, and so I let his huge erection pop
from my warm, sucking mouth.
<br>
He looked at me and said, "Why did you stop you slut
cock sucker?" "I want something first, "
I replied, opening my lips and showing him the cum filled
depths of my pussy again, indicating he should pleasure
me again with his tongue.
<br>
I lay back and closed my eyes...expecting to feel the warm
sloppiness of the black man's tongue against my clitoris.
Instead, I felt a sharp blow to the side of my head and then
everything went black.
<br>
When I awoke my head was throbbing and I looked around to
try to figure out where I was and what was happening. I saw
the black guy standing near me, but I was no longer on the
stage of the club. I was on a bed in a room somewhere, a large
room, and as I looked above me I saw three video cameras set
up for filming. In the room, which contained a large bar
to one side, there were assembled about thirty men and one
woman. I scanned their faces and recognized the guys from
the bar who had challenged me to get up in the first place.
The woman was the one who had done the performance on stage
earlier.
<br>
Suddenly I realized I was chained to the bed with a pair of
handcuffs!
<br>
My legs were spread wide apart and they too were tied to the
bed, and I was still only wearing my spiked heels. Oh god
I thought, what is going to happen. I suddenly regretted
my decision to get back at my husband by going out playing
the slut alone!
<br>
As I scanned the room looking for any way out of this predicament,
a young stud walked towards me and jerked my head up by my
hair. I yelped at the roughness of his treatment, but he
simply kissed me on the mouth and pushed his erection straight
into me.
<br>
His was the second strange dick in my cunt that night, and
he was also the longest I had ever had! He pushed it in a second
time, touching me in places I had not previously been touched,
and I must admit to you here and now that I loved the way he
filled me! The fact that I was being in front of thirty
people tied to a bed in a room after being bashed slipped
my mind completely as the primal urges overtook me.
<br>
He started pushing in and out with long strokes, and his
hands were firmly but erotically playing with my breasts.
I rolled my head to the side in pleasure, only to stare another
large penis in the eye. I looked up and the man suggested
I suck him, I took him in my mouth and tried to reach over to
stroke his balls, but the handcuffs prevented me. Despite
this I managed to give him a good sucking, and I was rewarded
when the guy suddenly pulled it from my mouth and sprayed
my face, tits and hair with a huge load of cum. I licked his
dick till it was totally clean, and the only thing that dragged
me away from his delightful tasting goo was the sudden realization
that the guy fucking me was also about to cum. I looked him
in the eye and said, "Come on baby, spray my cunt full
of your jism, I want to open my mouth and feel it shooting
all the way up there. Come on, fuck me hard you of a bitch!"
<br>
He did just that, and after he had spurted the first two loads
inside me, he too pulled out and unloaded the rest all over
my stomach. It was then that the other woman came over and
licked my stomach clean of his sperm, stopping momentarily
to give my clit a lashing which sent me over the edge, and
I crashed into a fantastic orgasm, my first for the evening.
I was now officially a slut, and this was under
way.
<br>
I noticed that most of the guys were now unzipping their
pants, and despite the fear factor the handcuffs and ropes
were providing, I was turned on more than I had ever been.
I was dying to be used like a fuck slut, and craved more cock.
I smiled wickedly as another guy approached, his erection
swaying in the breeze as he came towards me. Without even
having to touch his cock, he pointed the head towards my
hungry snatch, and entered me so easily I was almost embarrassed!
<br>
<br>
I had never been so wet in my entire life, and I loved the feeling
it gave me as he pumped in and out. His dick felt wonderful
as he went at me as if there was no tomorrow. He lasted about
three minutes before jumping out and offering me his spurting
dick to swallow. I did so and was surprised when I opened
my eyes to find I was already being fucked by a young man who
must have been only 18 or so.
<br>
I again tilted my head and found two cocks waiting, so I stretched
my mouth wide and engulfed them both at once, spitting and
licking the shafts shiny, before actually managing to
fit both shafts all the way down my throat. I was momentarily
distracted by the rush of sperm which filled my pussy again,
the feeling of the warm gushing fluid exquisite in my previously
unadulterated pussy. I was now a cock hungry slut and knew
I was to be fucked by every one of the thirty guys in the room.
I returned to the two cocks just in time as they both simultaneously
spewed cum into my mouth and face as their owners stroked
them furiously, pointing them perfectly at the hungry
opening my mouth provided.
<br>
The next guy to enter me was smaller than the previous ones,
and I was almost disappointed with his lack of penetration.
This must have shown on my face because I was suddenly un-cuffed
and my legs were untied, and I was placed on my stomach. My
hands were guided to cocks, and the small guy spat rudely
on my ass, his finger suddenly probing the entrance which
had previously never felt penis. I had long begged my husband
to fuck my ass but he was strangely reticent. I knew that
I was about to have my anal virginity taken by this guy and
was a little relieved that his dick was not a huge one.
<br>
I grimaced as I felt the first inches of penetration, but
then grunted in pain as the head slipped past the anal opening
and his shaft filled my anus. He slowly retracted it and
then slammed it in in a huge go, my voice screaming a protest
until my mouth was again filled with cock, my screams silenced
as he fucked my asshole relentlessly.
<br>
I struggled to concentrate as another dick found it's
way to my hungry mouth, and I took it in again, to be rewarded
not more than thirty seconds later with the largest single
dose of cum I have ever seen or had from a penis! I could no
way swallow it all, and after attempting to but gagging
savagely, I decided to just slurp it all over his cock and
then suck it clean as my asshole continued to be stretched
by this little guy fucking it for the first time. He was small,
but he also was very definitely a stayer!!! He fucked my
butt for what must have been ten minutes before I blacked
out again.
<br>
The next time I awoke I was home! I could not figure out how,
but I was in my own bed, lying in my satin sheets and the light
was coming in through the window. I took stock of my condition
and realized suddenly as I moved that my bum hole hurt like
hell. I also noticed a huge throbbing from between my legs.
I got up to get a drink from the en suite, and stared in disbelief
as I saw myself in the mirror!
<br>
My neck, breasts, arms, stomach, legs, thighs, buttocks
and back were COVERED in love bite marks, as well as a fair
share of welts from obviously some type of beating I had
suffered. My wrists had abrasions, and I recalled the handcuffs.
My back was a maze of scratches and love bites, and there
was dried cum over almost every inch of my body. I suddenly
felt the urge to be sick, and I vomited into the sink. It was
incredible. I did not vomit any food, but what appeared
to be about four liters of pure white cum! I finished and
stared at the fluid dumbfounded as it made it's way
down the drain. I took a long drink of water and brushed my
teeth, before running a long hot bath and climbing in.
<br>
I luxuriated in the bath as long as I could, my aching body
soothing itself in the mineral salts. I was still shocked
at the site of my body which I had always been so proud of,
covered now in bites, bruises and scratches. The water
in the bath had a layer of slimy goo on it and I realized in
horror that it must have been cum! It began to dawn on me what
had happened up until I blacked out, and in a strange twist
of fate my anus began twitching again remembering that
I had blacked out with a dick up my ass!!!
<br>
I climbed painfully out of the bath and had a short but very
hot shower, cleaning off the milky film which had accumulated
in the bath. My husband came in just as I was stepping from
the shower. He offered me a towel, kissed me gently on the
lips and said, "I have something to show you."
<br>
I dried myself and then dressed in my nightgown and slippers.
I left my hair slightly wet, went to the fridge and poured
myself a long glass of orange juice. My hubby was sitting
on the couch and I joined him, my body still a painful reminder
of the adventure I had embarked upon.
<br>
As I sat on the couch I wondered how I could ever have been
angry at this man. The man I had loved since my teenage years.
The father of my . I kissed him gently on the lips and
began to sob, thinking of what I had done. I knew he had seen
the evidence of my misdemeanor on my body as I stepped from
the shower, but wondered what he thought. He seemed at ease.
<br>
<br>
"I have a confession, " I began to say.."Shhhhh"
he whispered as his finger placed itself gently on my lips.
"Later - for I have one too my love" he said.
<br>
Without speaking another word he pressed the play button
on the remote control and our video whirred into action
on the TV screen in front of me. I was stunned. The TV screen
was filled with images of me fucking all those men in that
strange room. I was totally freaked out! The image showed
me taking the guy up my ass, and then blacking out. I wondered
how my hubby had got this tape? Had he known all along?? Had
some asshole sent it to him with me when I was returned home?
Come to think of it, how had I got home and who had brought
me home? I was totally confused.
<br>
As these thoughts went through my mind however my attention
returned to the screen, as I was keen to know what had happened
after I passed out! I was laying totally unconscious on
the bed as this guy continued to fuck me in the ass despite
my state! He was ripping into me like there was no tomorrow,
and seemed undaunted by the fact that I was unconscious.
<br>
<br>
He finally started to jerk as if he was coming, but stayed
in me pumping about ten thrusts in to me, obviously filling
my asshole with his come before pulling out, wiping his
dick all over my butt cheeks, and then making room for the
next guy.
<br>
The only thing was, it wasn't one guy, it was two! One
guy scrambled his way underneath my limp but warm body,
and pushed his dick into my cunt. The second guy positioned
himself and then simply stabbed his dick into my asshole,
pumping about ten times and then pulling out to spray my
back with huge shots of cum. He was quickly replaced by another
guy and I was again being double fucked unconscious, a dick
in my hungry cunt and another reaming my ass with abandon.
<br>
<br>
This unconscious double fucking went on until each
of the guys in the room had fucked me and cum on or in me. I was
finally left alone for a few minutes and two of the guys who
had fucked me made an attempt to revive me. I watched as they
gently patted my cheeks with their hands. I can't remember
this happening, but I came around, and was then placed on
my back on the rug in the middle of the room, with all the guys
around me. I was passed a huge black dildo and a vibrator
and also a cucumber. I watched the screen intently as I did
not hesitate to fill my pussy with the huge cucumber, pumping
it in and out a few times before inserting the huge black
dildo painfully (I thought anyway!) into my ass that was
flooded with the cum of the guys who had just fucked me there.
Then I took the vibrator and started throbbing it upon my
hungry clit.
<br>
I knew that I had seen myself cum at least twice in the video,
and wondered how I expected myself to cum a third time with
these toys. I needn't have worried!
<br>
The guys all stroked their dicks as I worked myself over,
and I must admit that as I sat there looking at the guys stroking
their dicks I was again getting hot. All around me were hard
cocks being stroked faster and faster, and just as I screamed
myself into a blood curdling orgasm on the screen, the guys
all around me started cumming and cum was spraying all over
the place and I ended up again blacking out as I was drowned
in the liters of fuck juice from the cocks of every guy in
the place. The last shot on the tape showed a close up of my
body. It was a scandalous mess of bites, scratches, bruises
and cum juice was every where, covering me from head to foot.
Suddenly the tape stopped and I was aware of my hand playing
with my badly swollen but hot clit as my husband got up to
rewind it.
<br>
"Quite a performance." he said as he came and
rejoined me on the couch. "Want to tell me all about
it darling?" <br>
"I know nothing more than you, " I lied. I remember
leaving here and arriving at the club, but after that it
is all a blank." I awaited his angry reaction, but
it did not come. "Someone must have spiked my drink?"
was my meek response to his apparent indifference to the
fact that I had, after arguing with him, dressed up like
a slut, gone to a nightclub and ended up having a massive
gang bang.
<br>
"Is that right?" he answered sarcastically,
knowing full well that I had stormed out in a huff looking
to piss him off. "Well OK, not exactly, but you pissed
me off so I was looking to get even!!" I spat in response.
He stood up, took the tape and left, driving off without
saying a word.
<br>
I went to sleep that night knowing two things: firstly that
I had pissed my husband off big time, and secondly that I
had discovered a side of me that wanted sex more than anything
else in my whole life. I was determined to repair the damage
my wild night out had obviously done to my marriage, but
I was equally determined to again experience the mind blowing,
physical sex I had experienced for the first time that wonderful
night in the club.
<br>
Well following that night, I was determined to continue
having the wild sex, but to also work on saving my marriage
to the man I loved.
<br>
This is the plan I put into action to get him back. Let me know
what you think of it.
<br>
I waited a week to see if he would return home. Despite my
yearnings for more of the unbridled kinky and group sex
I had at the night club, I also wanted my husband, Steve,
back. He was a great lover and we had been married for many
years. He also brought in a tidy income and I loved him very
much. The argument we had that fateful night was really
a trivial one and I regretted the circumstances that lead
to my wildest night of passion.
<br>
I decided it was time to act and so I rang John, Steve's
best mate, who told me he was staying with Ed, one of the Sales
reps from Steve's work. Ed was a confirmed stud, and
Steve would often come home and tell me stories about Ed's
conquests as we were making love, and I often had the impression
Steve was a little jealous of Ed's success with the
ladies.
<br>
I rang Ed at work and arranged to meet him to talk about the
plan I had for getting Steve back. He sounded very keen to
meet me when I spoke with him, and instead of the lunch at
the sandwich shop I was planning, I found myself pushed
into meeting this young stud for dinner in town at a restaurant
that Friday night! The plan was to ask him to let me have a
key and then surprise Steve for the night in an attempt to
get him back. However, after hanging up the phone with Ed,
my loins again had the burning sensation I had felt that
first moment I walked into the nightclub on that fateful
night!
<br>
Friday came around and for some reason I found it hard to
concentrate on my original plan to lure Steve back. All
sorts of thoughts were going through my head: what would
Ed really be like in bed? Would he be as good as Steve had said
he was? Would he make a move for me, his bosses wife? Had Steve
shown him the video tape? - Did I want him to fuck me? Was I
now a slut?
<br>
I had my hair done, and also had a body wax done, and for some
strange reason asked Kim, the wax lady, to trim the pubic
region right down to a tiny fluffy ball above my clitoris.
"Expecting something special?" she asked
with a wry smile on her face. "Not sure to be honest!"
I replied, the heat was turning me on wildly as my clit engorged
itself with blood and my juices started flowing for the
first time that day.
<br>
On the way home I stopped by my favorite clothes shop and
tried on the tiny black dress I had often spied as I walked
past. It looked awesome, and despite the three hundred
dollar price tag, I bought it and headed home feeling wanton.
I was beginning to lose faith in my ability to concentrate
at all on my plan to win Steve back!
<br>
I dressed in the black dress, thigh high pushup stocking,
matching black lace g-string, and my brand new platform
heels. These shoes were pure slut, six inch spiked platforms,
and in them I stood well over six feet tall. Curious, I walked
to the door and marked with my finger nail the height I stood.
I then measured it and was astonished to realize that in
my new shoes I stood 6'4". I had met Ed at a few work
functions, and knew him to be a solid six footer, but I smiled
at my image in the mirror realizing that I would tower four
inches over this young stud. It made me feel fantastic,
and I headed out to the car ready to kill. I was still planing
to save my marriage as my number one goal, but if in the process
I could make a well known stud squirm in desire for me, I would
do it as well!
<br>
I arrived at the restaurant just before 8.30, and I was shown
to the table where Ed was waiting. He stood up and blushed
immediately as he realized how tall I was. He nervously
kissed me on the cheek and quickly sat back down. Strike
one to Dee! I have always been fascinated how men love their
women to dress like sluts in high heels at home, but actually
wear the shoes out and tower over a man in public, and you
will notice a totally different reaction - one of total
insecurity!
<br>
We ordered some wine and swapped chit chat. I decided to
get on with it, sensing Ed's discomfort at my height
and provocative dress. I said, "Ed, I wondered if
you would let me have a key to your apartment for a night so
I can surprise Steve? I want to try to convince him to come
home to me, and was hoping a night of wild sex might do the
trick." "Hmm, sounds good!" replied
Ed. "Steve told me you two had been having some problems
in that area. He told me it was all your fault and that he wanted
to get back at you somehow." "Oh he did did he,
well I guess he's right. I was a little naughty!"
I offered, sensing Ed's interest in what I might have
done. I was actually interested in knowing how much Ed knew,
so I tried to prise some information from him.
<br>
"So tell me Ed, what exactly has Steve told you?"
He sipped his wine and smiled suggestively, then said,
"Not that much really. Just that you took off one night
and left him at home alone, and that you got home early the
next morning." "I see." I said not knowing
how much he knew. "Did he tell or show you anything
else?" I asked, hoping to find out if Steve had been
flashing the tape around. "Well, that sort of information
is very personal, and Steve likes to keep that sort of thing
to himself, " said Ed, a huge wry smile forming on
his attractive face. The insecurity was disappearing
and the cocksure stud was coming back to life!
<br>
"So, do I get the key?" I reminded him as we finished
dinner. "Sure, but tonight is not finished yet. The
night is young Dee!" he said as he led me from the restaurant
and out onto the street. "What would you like to do?"
I asked, as his arm snaked its way around me waist, the heels
making their full effect known as I looked down into his
hungry eyes. I had had four glasses of wine and was feeling
no pain. "How about a movie or some dancing ?"
he asked. I knew I would never be able to dance in these shoes
so I said, "A movie would be good." and we headed
up the street towards the cinemas.
<br>
As we walked along the street, we passed one of those adult
cinemas which feature xxx films. Ed pulled me by the hand
towards the entrance and said, "Let's go in here."
I looked up and saw the feature was a film called "Anal
Princess" and said, "I am not sure if I'd
enjoy a film like that Ed, " feigning horror at his
suggestion. His next comment blew me away. "I don't
know Dee. Judging by the video Steve showed me this is EXACTLY
your sort of film!" and with a shocked look on my face
the cocky little stud dragged me into the dim entrance of
the porno theatre.
<br>
Once inside, I was still too surprised to say much, but took
in the atmosphere of the place. It was pure filth. Small,
dim lit, with a sticky carpet. Only about twenty people
were there, and I was the only woman. Ed pulled me to a seat
in the middle of the middle row. I felt eyes everywhere staring
a me as we entered. I guessed these deviates had not seen
a six foot four blonde too often in real life. I sat down and
tried to get comfortable as the ads began before the film.
Ed leaned over and broke the silence, "I thought you
were incredible. I don't know what Steve is so upset
about. If that was my wife being gang fucked unconscious,
I'd be doing the filming myself!" <br>
I ignored his comment, but as I thought more and more about
it, I knew Ed was right. Most men would love their wives to
act like sluts occasionally. I was nervously beginning
to warm to this guy as the movie itself began.
<br>
The girl on the screen was absolutely stunning, and the
first guy, his name was Rocco something, had a chiseled
face and a cock that looked ten inches long and four inches
thick. I squirmed in my seat, and Ed must have sensed this
because he leaned over, whispered "Nice huh?"
into my ear and put his arm around my shoulder. I let it sit
there as the action on the screen hooted up. The climax of
the first scene was when Rocco took some oil and greased
up this girls asshole, before pushing her face down on the
couch and fucked her in the ass. I gasped with excitement
as he slid it slowly into her tightest cavity. Unconsciously
my fingers went to my crotch, a move which Ed noticed immediately,
his hand cupping my breast under my arm as his arm went further
around my body. I let him play with it, my attention fixed
on the screen as Rocco fucked her ass relentlessly. I became
short of breath and knew I was getting turned on.
<br>
Out of nowhere another hand appeared on my left breast as
the guy on the screen pulled his cock out and sprayed his
cum all over the girls back. I threw my head back and closed
my eyes, thinking it was Ed's hand that was on my left
breast. Suddenly it dawned on me that I had more that two
hands stroking me! I opened my eyes to see another guy had
taken the seat directly behind me and was fondling my tits
at the same time as Ed. I started to scream but a hand went
across my mouth, silencing me. My head was then pointed
once more towards the screen, where the image showed the
same girl now being joined, coincidentally, by another
man. The combination of the scene on the screen and my forced
molestation began to get to me, and I moaned in pleasure
as my nipples began to be pinched by the man behind me.
<br>
I titled my head back as on the screen the woman was now sandwiched
between the two guys, one in her pussy, the other forcing
his dick into her ass. My mind drifted back to the nightclub
and I was on fire once more in the arms of these men. I
knew Ed but the man behind me was a total stranger. He kissed
and bit my neck erotically as my head leaned further back,
inviting his teeth to make their mark on me. As he did this,
his hands slid down the front of my dress past my breasts,
and I soon felt for the first time his fingers exploring
the musky depths below my panties. Ed continued to kiss
and tongue kiss me, whilst fondling my breasts. He whispered
into my ear, "Dee, you are a real slut, and I am going
to make you beg for me to fuck you in the ass in front of all
these men." His words spurred me on and I suddenly
jumped up and removed my dress openly in front of the whole
crowd.
<br>
I hurled my new dress off onto the chair in front of me and
then proceeded to parade around the theatre teasing the
few men that were there. I was cheered all the way, and guys
kept jumping up to fondle a breast here, finger my pussy
there through my g-string. I was so turned on I didn't
see the two cops come in through the side entrance. I kept
letting guys feel me up as they pleased, and I was so hot I
dropped to my knees and unzipped two of the guys standing
near me and began to suck their big pricks to erection.
<br>
Suddenly forceful hands pinned my arms behind my back and
I was handcuffed! The policeman holding me started reading
me my rights, and the other officer told me I was being arrested
for lewd conduct in a public place. I was devastated and
my senses snapped back to reality very quickly. Ed ran up
and offered me my dress, which I was momentarily uncuffed
and allowed to place on, before being recuffed and led away.
"Great!" I thought, this all started out in
an attempt to save my marriage and win Steve back. How would
I ever explain this? He was certain now to think I was a slut
and NEVER want me back.
<br>
I was escorted into the police car and driven away, Ed was
nowhere to be seen, the Bastard! What would Steve think
of me now? In the car the younger officer was driving and
his senior partner was explaining the charges to me. I was
being charged for lewd conduct in a public place, indecent
exposure and drunk and disorderly conduct. The officer
explained that I was in serious trouble and that I could
face up to three years prison if found guilty on all counts,
which if this was taken to court would certainly happen.
<br>
<br>
I was astounded but also terrified. I knew Steve would never
want be back if he ever found out about this! I was also terrified
of ending up in prison. I had never even had a speeding ticket
before!
<br>
I begged the officer, "Isn't there some way you
guys can just let me off with a warning?" "Ok
lady, you just added attempting to bribe an officer with
sexual favors to your charges, you're in deep shit
now!" I began to sob and cry, my chest heaving and my
eye make-up running down my cheeks. I was a mess. "Ok,
ok lady, don't go to water on us. What did you have in
mind to make us let you go?" "I really have no
idea what I can do officer, but I was out tonight trying to
win back my husband and things just got out of hand. I never
intended to even go to that place, let alone do all the things
I did. I don't know what has got in to me recently. Please,
I'll do anything if you just promise to let me go with
a warning. Please?" <br>
The officer told his partner to pull over and they talked
secretively in the front for a few minutes before he turned
to me and said, "OK, what's your name lady?"
"Dee." "Ok Dee, here's what we'll
do. You are in serious shit here. However, we appreciate
your predicament and don't want to be held responsible
for ruining your marriage. If you come with us and do EVERYTHING
we tell you, we will let you go in the morning with just a warning,
but you must do EVERYTHING we tell you ok? Have we got a deal?"
I knew the implications of the deal, but was willing to do
whatever it took. I HAD to get out of this situation and back
to Steve without him ever knowing what had happened. "Ok"
I said. "But you must promise to let me go and drop me
off at home when this is over." "Deal."
said the officer, and the car took off, heading for god knows
where.
<br>
The car travelled for a few minutes before pulling up at
a house. The cops led me inside, still cuffed behind my back.
Once inside I was cuffed to a supporting beam in the middle
of the lounge room and the two cops left again. I looked around
and noticed that the house was nice and tidy, and there was
a large screen TV and a video camera set up pointing towards
the coffee table which was nearby. I managed to sit down,
my hands still cuffed to the pole, and I began to wonder what
they had planned. I still had not showered since the incident
at the porno theatre with Ed and those strange men, so my
whole body was sticky and I had spermy breath. I really wanted
a shower badly, but guessed I wasn't going to get one,
at least for a while anyway!
<br>
I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew, the
younger officer was switching on the video camera and the
image of me cuffed to the pole burst into life on the big screen.
He came over and took off the cuffs, and told me to go shower
and freshen up. I was glad and thanked him. In the bathroom
I noticed a small window and wondered if I mightn't
sneak out, but then thought of the consequences of escaping
from police custody being added to my list of charges and
thought better of it….
<br>
I emerged from the bathroom dressed again and looked my
provocative self. I was again feeling human and nervously
reentered the lounge room. There were now about ten men,
all dressed in police uniform, sitting around the lounge
room drinking and smoking. My entry drew loud cheers and
wolf whistles from them all. I smiled, scared shitless,
and asked for a drink, my throat parched from the night's
activities.
<br>
I was offered a beer, and although I normally didn't
drink beer, took it and sculled a large portion of the can
in one go, the amber fluid cooling my throat and making me
feel quite relaxed. An officer behind me then offered me
some snacks, and I took a couple and ate them, sitting down
next to him as I did so. As I sat down the officer who had organized
all this clapped his hands and told the boys to shut up. He
then told me to stand up and get on the coffee table, this
causing a cheer from the men again. "Here we go again, "
I thought as I realized I was expected to strip in front of
these ten strangers, all dressed in police uniforms.
<br>
"Dance for us baby, and make it sexy." said the
boss. The stereo cranked up and I began to slowly sway to
the beat, my body undulating in my dress, heels, stockings
and g-string. I knew I must have looked good to these policemen,
and I began to get a little warm between the legs again. I
wondered about Steve and what he would think if he could
see his wife here, dancing sexily in front of ten policemen.
I stopped the thought, knowing he would be furious. I resolved
myself to get through this night the best I could, and then
go flat out to get Steve back. My life had taken a turn for
the ridiculous since the night of our argument, and I wanted
to get it back on track. I must admit too though, that the
sexual feelings which had been released since the argument
were also very exciting to me, and deep down I wondered if
I could ever go back to my former life.
<br>
The music was cranked up and became a little raunchier,
and I was told to start taking off my clothes. I knew what
was expected so I slipped the shoulders off and cupped my
breasts in my hands, the straps falling down. Ever so slowly
I eased the dress lower until my tits were cupped only in
my hands and the dress was bunched around my waist. "Do
you wanna see them boys?" I asked teasingly. "Yeeeeeeaaaahhhh,
"
was the overwhelming response and I lowered my hands suddenly,
my breasts jiggling free as I wiggled my shoulders causing
them to shake wildly in front of the ten law enforcement
officers. Next I eased my dress low towards my hips. I spun
round so my back was facing the men and then lowed the tight
black material past the outline of my tiny g-string. It
was a great affect, and when the dress dropped below thigh
height and revealed my black stay-up stocking tops as well,
the effect was wild and the men the same.
<br>
I could hardly hear the music any more because of the loud
cheering and the shouts of encouragement. In front of me
now a large cop had dropped to his knees and taken out his
truncheon. "Come over here baby" he snarled.
He was old and nasty looking, and I was for the first time
ever in the company of men, scared for my well being. I walked
the two steps across the table towards this man, and as I
arrived on the edge he suddenly reached up, grabbed me by
the hair and pulled me onto the floor by my hair. I screamed
in pain as he dragged me nearer to him. He slapped my face
hard and said, "Stop squealing slut, or I'll
give you more of the same." "Fuck off you bastard, "
I yelled back and tried to pull away. I should not have done
that.
<br>
He slapped my face hard twice more and I cried my eyes out.
The other cops just laughed and some even cheered. The pig
attacking me then tore off my g-string and recuffed my hands
to the legs of the coffee table. I was only able to use my legs,
and I did so, kicking the big prick right between the legs.
He moaned in agony and said, "You'll pay for that
bitch!" I looked in his eyes and knew he meant it. He
called two mates over and they grabbed my ankles and spread
my legs. Without warning and unable to stop him because
my hands were cuffed and my legs being held by the other two,
the prick between my legs grabbed his truncheon and stuffed
it into my pussy in one thrust. I screamed in terror as I felt
him forcing it into me without stopping. He hit rock bottom
and then jammed it in a further inch, stretching my pussy
more than any object had done before. I hurt like hell, but
the boys in blue merely cheered him on.
<br>
He fucked my pussy savagely for about three minutes until
I actually somehow began to respond to his thrusts with
the truncheon. Don't ask me how, but in front of the
ten guys, with a savage me cruelly with a police truncheon
as I was helplessly pinned down, I climaxed. I came like
no other orgasm I had ever had in my life, and I loved it. I
screamed out in ecstasy and for the first time since arriving
that night the room went quiet as the astonished cops looked
on in awe as the slut before them, cuffed and pinned to the
floor had an orgasm whilst being fucked by a truncheon.
The guy who had beaten and me, then kissed me with his
big sloppy tongue and pulled out hiss cock. "Very
impressive baby, " he snarled as he grunted and thrust
his rather small penis into my sopping but stretched pussy.
<br>
<br>
He fucked me for about a minute then pulled out and offered
me his cock. I sucked hard and managed to swallow the first
three spurts of hot cum before he pulled it out and sprayed
my face with the rest. "Let me lick you clean."
I begged, and he brought the now shiny and cum soaked organ
to my mouth, grabbing a handful of hair as he did so. I took
him in my mouth and licked and sucked gently until I saw him
throw his head back in pleasure. Then I took my chance, and
bit down as hard as I could upon his organ, causing him to
jerk it away and scream in absolute pain as the blood from
the bite dripped into my mouth. He slapped me savagely again
but was restrained by two of his buddies who had a good laugh
about it.
<br>
I was then flipped over onto my stomach, and a young constable
greased up my asshole, and I knew I was in for a rough time.
There were still nine cops who hadn't fucked me yet
and they were already getting into the anal. Oh god I thought,
I wonder if I can handle it?
<br>
I grimaced as the young stud pushed inside my tight asshole
and began a slow fucking rhythm of strokes deep into my hole.
I had actually really been getting into anal lately, and
this guy was good at it. He knew to go slow, but he also knew
to push in deep enough to make me feel absolutely stuffed
with cock. Just as I was getting into another orgasm, an
older cop jammed his dick in my mouth and came straight away,
and I was thrown into my orgasm as I gulped down his cum. The
young guy in my ass simply pushed it in further and came inside
me, filling my bowels with cream. I loved the nastiness
of that!
<br>
I managed to get through the rest of the night not too bad,
and actually enjoyed another two orgasms. Both of these
were whilst I was being triple fucked, one in my ass, one
in my pussy and sucking on the third guy. I must have made
a great video.
<br>
I was escorted home in a police squad car, and wondered as
I walked inside what had happened to Ed?? I also wondered
what Steve would think if he knew I had been gang banged again!!!

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9/17/2005

Incredible. Absolutely incredible. An odyssey of the
mind.... and of the body. Wow.

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9/17/2005

I would love to see that video. great story

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7/2/2008

This was a great story. would like to see the movie