Donna: Poker Party Hostess

About ten years ago while attending a football party at my sister Debbie's home, I lost a bet with my brother-in-law Chuck. Chuck had the hots for me and was always trying to get me drunk and into my pants. He knew about my nude photo in Gallery Magazine and naturally assumed Scott and I fucked around since it was a swinger's magazine. It was a stupid bet over who would win the game. The alcohol was flowing and when Debbie wasn't in the room, he would tease me and tell Scott that I needed to put my money where my mouth was. He kept raising the bet until the payoff became a sexual favor. I had not yet slept with Chuck, because he was my sister's husband and kind of an asshole. Chuck considered himself a ladies' man and I know he slept around on my sister. If Chuck won, he would get to use me as his sex slave for a week and on his poker night with his friends. If I won the bet, I would get to humiliate him in front of his poker friends by having him play nude.

We were watching an ASU/USC game and Chuck was betting on the Trojans. He kept pestering me while the other ladies were in the kitchen. Finally I said, "Fuck You Chuck!" He then replied that I couldn't handle it. I told him if Debbie could handle him, anyone could! This kept going further and further with more sexual overtones and finally to where he was daring me to bet a blow-job or fuck if I lost. Chuck has always been a pervert and would find ways to get a look at tits or pussy. One time during a pool party volleyball game, he managed to pull the strings to my bikini bottoms as I jumped out of the water to spike the ball over the net. By the time I hit the water, my bottoms were off and floating away. I'm not normally shy about nudity, but this was a large get-together with children and parents and grandparents. There I was in the pool, nude from the waist down, in front of my parents and even a few strangers. I was so angry at Chuck I could have killed him.

When Chuck teased Scott that he probably wouldn't allow me to pay the bet if I lost, my husband told him that I was a big girl and could take care of my debts. As you can guess, Chuck won the bet! The poker game had to be planned at someone else's home, since Debbie was unaware of our bet. The next night, Chuck told Debbie he had to work late, but really spent the evening at our house collecting on the first installment of my debt. Chuck made me dance bare-assed naked for him and I asked Scott to stay around and watch. At some point Scott left the room. I remember seeing him there while Chuck made love to me. That's not really accurate! Chuck didn't make love to me; he fucked me. What we did was just pure raw sex. Anyway, at some point Scott got up and went to bed. Chuck didn't leave until three thirty in the morning. He had me flying within an hour of our meeting, and frankly I didn't come down until the next day. Chuck has a very large cock (10-11 inches), probably to match his 6'4" frame. He had great staying power; however, the sex was all about him. Now I know why Debbie had never experienced a great orgasm up to that time!

I woke up long after Scott had gone to work. I lay there in the bed thinking about the things Chuck had done to me the night before. I honestly don't think there was a position that we didn't do, and some of them I had never dreamed of. Most of the time I was with Chuck that week, he had his big thing in some opening of my body. He made me do things I didn't think I would ever do. Being honest with myself is something I'm proud of, so honestly there wasn't anything he did to me or made me do to him that I didn't like. He didn't screw me anally, but he used his fingers there and his tongue. I was ready for him to shove that big cock in my ass, but he laughed and said he was saving it for a special occasion. I don't know what he meant by that at the time. Lying there, I began to get hot. My pussy was begging for attention, so I did something I had not done since grade school; I played with myself. After I had done that I got up and took a shower. There was dried cum all over me, in every nook and cranny. I hadn't showered after Chuck left. Frankly, I was just too worn out to bother.

While I had some coffee, I tried to get my mind off the previous night's sex-capades. My main concern was Scott and how he was going to handle this situation. Scott and Chuck were both highly competitive and Chuck was the first to fuck the other's wife. I felt a little ashamed that I had insisted that he stay and watch, but I wanted his protection in case Chuck got rough. I had decided to see if I could make it up to him someway. I stayed busy the rest of the day cleaning the house and doing the wash, but my mind did wander back to Chuck and his huge long cock. He insisted that I call it his light sabre (Chuck was a Star Wars fanatic) and it seems to fit better then "thing" or even prick. As I ran the carpet sweeper, I put the handle down near my crotch and let my evil mind wander. I had always thought that Chuck was a lousy lover (because of Debbie's descriptions), but now that I had some comparison, I would have to say that he was perfectly adequate. Chuck just didn't quit even after he ejaculated, he didn't get completely soft. I honestly don't remember how many times I came, but it was many, many times. At least two dozen big ones!

Before Scott got home, I took a quick shower and put on fresh makeup and clean clothes. I didn't know what to expect but, I wanted to look nice for him.

"I'm home," Scott said coming in the back door.

"Hi honey," I said. "Did you have a nice day?"

"I guess," he said.

"That's good, isn't it?" I said.

"Yeah," Scott said, getting a beer out of the refrigerator. "You want one?"

I told him I did and he handed me a cold beer and sat down at the table. "How was your day?

"Good," I told him. "I got the house cleaned up and the wash done."

He took a sip of beer and nodded. "I guess that about takes care of the small talk, don't it?"

I nodded.

"Well are we going to talk about what happened last night or are we going to waltz around it?" Scott asked.

"I guess we had better talk about it," I said. "Scott I..."

"Donna I'm so sorry," Scott said interrupting my apology. "I'd give my left nut if you didn't have to do this thing with Chuck."

Well I didn't know what to say to that. After a moment I took his hand in mine and said, "Shit happens, Scott. That's what you always say isn't it? We will get through this thing together, honey. We will." I felt miserable, especially after thinking about Chuck and his magic cock all day. "You are the greatest husband a woman could have," I said, my eyes filling up with tears. "I'm a stupid person and you are an angel. You went through hell and never opened your mouth to complain."

"You are not stupid," he told me. "You made a mistake, that's all. Besides, you don't know what I did."

"What do you mean? What did you do?" I asked. Now I was worried.

"I jacked-off," Scott said. "While Chuck was fucking you I masturbated."

Now I was at a complete loss. What the hell did this mean? I got up and wiped off the rings the beer cans had left on the table. I sat back down and looked at him. "Tell me about it."

"When you were dancing for Chuck," Scott stammered. "I got a boner. I felt sick to my stomach, but I was excited too. I almost came in my pants when he started finger fucking you. Then when he was fucking you, you know when you were on his lap and he was slamming into you, I took my cock out and whacked off." He rolled the cold can across his forehead. "I don't know, Donna," he said sounding miserable," Hell, I've had a hard-on all day just thinking about it."

"You're hard right now aren't you?" I asked softly, taking his hand in mine. He nodded, not looking at me. I got up and went around the table and stood in front of him. I raised my skirt up, "Do you want to see where Chuck stuck his big cock, Honey?"

In a flash Scott jerked my thong down and had his tongue in my pussy. After a while he picked me up and sat me on the edge of the kitchen table where he could get to me better. Scott loves oral sex and is very good at it. I came within a few minutes, but then again, I had been ready to come all day. Scott fucked me on the table, on the couch and on the stairway. Later we made love in our bed. I felt better about things now. We were going to be all right after all.

It wasn't long before Chuck sent word by phone that he wanted to see me. He said for me to be home at six o'clock. Husband optional, he said.

"Do you want to be there?" I asked Scott.

Scott got a funny look on his face then laughed, "Yeah I guess," he admitted, his face red. "For a while anyway! I'll probably go to bed before that big dick bastard gets through with you."

Chuck arrived at our house a little before six in the evening. We went straight to the den, or playroom, as Chuck called it.

"So, Donna," Chuck said, "Ready for another night of bliss?" Actually I was, but I didn't want that arrogant bastard to know it.

"Whatever," I said.

"Good," Chuck said, as if I had agreed whole heartily with him. I knelt and gave his large cock a tongue lashing and then climbed on him and got fucked. It was raw and uninhibited sex and I was in heat.

Chuck was working my nipple and it felt good. He managed to get my blouse off and had simply pulled my bra up over my titties. That wasn't comfortable, so I took the bra the rest of the way off. It wasn't long before Chuck had me completely naked and so was he. His long pole was sticking straight up. I noticed that Scott was trying to divide his attention between the live action and the expressions on my face.

"Donna, why don't you suck my cock?" Chuck suggested.

There wasn't any good reason except Scott wanted to watch me in action, but I complied with his request. I wasn't sure if it was my imagination or not, but Chuck's cock seemed hotter then Scott's. Really, it seemed to have heat coming out of it that was hotter then the rest of him and a lot hotter then my own body, although I was heating up fast. I had to smile as I sucked that hot, hard pole. I wasn't smiling because of that; I was smiling because I was listening to the sounds coming from both men. Besides the groans, the moans, the screaming, and grunting, and there were a lot of them, it was my own voice yelling at Chuck to fuck me. I did a lot of that and that was funny because "fuck" isn't a word that I ever used. Chuck insisted that I use the "F" word. He had made me say it over and over again until soon it became natural to say it.

"Okay Baby," Chuck said, lifting my head from his cock. "That's enough of that for now. I want you to turn around so that you are facing Scott and climb upon my cock. Let him see you put my big cock in your pink pussy. I want your husband to get a good show tonight. I want him to see your pretty tanned tits bouncing while you fuck yourself with my cock."

I got up and turned around toward my husband who was watching us, his eyes wide. I backed up and straddled Chuck's legs. I reached back and took his throbbing cock and sat back until I felt the head of it touch my pussy.

"Put it in," Chuck commanded "Put my cock in your pussy."

I did as he commanded, and when the head slipped into my sopping wet pussy, I felt a shiver quickly followed by a warm feeling that started at the top of my head and flooded my whole body. When I sat back and let his cock enter me, I reached a climax and that was followed by two more. Not grand ones, but nice. I sat down completely and rose back up and back down. Each time it felt like Chuck was going deeper and deeper into me. I was doing exactly what Chuck had said to do. I was fucking myself using his cock. It was nearly midnight when Chuck called a rest break. Scott had left and I didn't know when he did so, but he had to go to work in the morning. I found myself hoping that he had enjoyed the show. I know I enjoyed it very much! Chuck had left the room, and I was just about to doze off when he came back.

"Come on lazy bones," Chuck said tugging on one of my nipples. Let's go."

"Where?" I asked. "You said we were going to rest."

"I did," he laughed. "We can rest in the hot tub, can't we?

Indeed we could and indeed we did. It was heavenly. I had been using muscles I hadn't used before, and I was getting stiff. The hot water soothed me. I think I would have gone to sleep if Chuck had kept fooling with me.

"So do you still like my cock?" he asked me.

"Uh huh," I answered, knowing that was what he wanted to hear. I wasn't lying because I did like his big cock. Whatever else Chuck was, he was a great lover. There was just no quit in the man.

"You are turning into quite the cock slut, Donna," He said stroking my breast. I wasn't overly fond of the term slut. I was doing only what I had to do to pay my debt.

On Thursday evening Scott asked, "Honey is tomorrow night good for you?".

"What are you talking about?" I asked.

"Chuck wants you to be a hostess for his Friday night poker party," Scott said casually.

I thought about it and said, "Sure, why not if that's how he wants to use the nights he has coming."

I had to admit to myself that I considered myself a cut above a "hostess." This would be the third night for Chuck. We had to take off the previous week end. Wrong time of the month! Scott said Chuck wasn't too happy about it, but there wasn't much he could do about it. To be truthful, I sort of missed the sex myself.

"What am I supposed to do, serve his buddies' beer and chips?"

Scott grinned at me sheepishly, "No I don't think that's all he has in mind.. Even though I've sworn off betting for good, I'd be willing to bet that there wouldn't be much card playing."

"I don't understand," I said. "What do you mean"

"Well, I think you'll be serving pussy to Chuck and his friends," Scott said.

"I still don't get it," I said. "Is it a poker party or not? I...Oh you mean...Oh..." I was angry, nervous, apprehensive, and in keeping with my policy of truthfulness, and in spite of myself, excited. The thought of being passed around to several men was heavy stuff.

I busied myself in the kitchen for a while. I needed time to myself. I needed time to think about this situation. After a while I came to terms with it and decided that thinking about what I didn't have any control over was a waste of time.

Scott said, "Honey, you don't have to do this if you don't want!"

I replied, "Yes I do! I don't want Chuck going around telling everyone I Welched on a bet!"

"What time are we supposed to be there?" I asked Scott.

"I'll drop you off at seven," Scott said. "I won't be there this time, Donna."

When I protested that I wasn't sure about being there with a bunch of strangers, Scott explained. "Some of these guys are friends of Debbie's also," Scott said. "Nobody knows anything about this deal. I'd like to keep it that way."

I could see his point, but I still wasn't too happy about it. I suggested a disguise,

"I don't think that would work," Scott said with a laugh.

"I suppose that all of the players will be Chuck's best buddies."

"Chuck is a prick, but he won't let anything happen to you. I guess I'll just have to wait until you get home for a blow by blow report."

Humm, all Debbie and Chuck's male friends, huh? More for me to ponder. I would be a nervous wreck by tomorrow night, If tomorrow night would ever come. Tomorrow night did finally come. I spent most of the day arguing with myself..."No I wouldn't do it, and then yes I had to do it."

It wasn't until mid afternoon that I realized that in spite of the apprehension and the anxiety, I was moist. My pussy was wet. I arrived at the bottom line. I wanted to go to the poker party. I wanted to flirt and tease some new strange men. I wasn't at all sure what was expected of me, but by damn I was ready. When Scott got home from work, I was bathed, shaved and not dressed. I didn't know what to wear.

"Don't worry about it, honey," Scott said. "Chuck said he had an outfit all ready for you. He said all you had to do was show up and finish the bet."

Scott dropped me off in front of Chuck's friend's house at exactly seven o'clock. Chuck opened the door before I could ring the bell.

"Hey sweet thing," He said, "I was wondering if you would make it tonight."

"Why?" I asked. "Why wouldn't I?"

"Beats me," He said grinning, "Come on in. We got a few things to talk about."

I followed him to the kitchen. "First," He said, pointing to a pantry. "Chips in there and beer in the refrigerator. Dip in there, too. Any questions?"

"So I am going to be a server?" I said.

"No, you're going to be the hostess, "Chuck said. "Hostess with the mostess. Come on I'll show you your uniform. You're going to look better than Vanna White."

I followed him to a bed room. The uniform was the most outrageous thing I had ever seen. There wasn't anything to it. The top was so small it barely covered my nipples; the skirt was so short you could see the bottoms of my butt cheeks.

"Aren't there supposed to be some panties with this thing?" I asked Chuck. The grinning ape sat on the bed and watched me try to get the outfit on.

"Yeah, but I threw them away. I figured you wouldn't need them!" He said.

"Chuck, I can't bend over in this thing. My ass will show. Tell me you don't intend for me to actually wear this."

"Don't worry, you will be the hit of the party," Chuck said. "I guarantee it." He glanced at his watch. "The boys will be showing up soon. Why don't you suck on my cock until they do?"

I knelt down beside the bed and took his magnificent rod out of his pants. Chuck never wore underwear which made it easier.

"You like that Donna?" Chuck asked, as my head bobbed up and down on his cock. I didn't remove my mouth to answer. "You have become a mighty fine cocksucker. You have a velvet mouth. A real talent! I think the boys are going to like you a lot."

Well I sure was surprised. I had a small orgasm while I sucked him off. Now that had never happened before. I could tell that Chuck was about to come. I had cupped his balls with my free hand and I could feel them beginning to tighten up. Before he shot off, the door bell rang and Chuck gently lifted my head off of him.

"More later Baby girl," He said. "You got me primed and that's enough for now. Like I told you, stay in the kitchen until I call for you to come in. It's show time."

While Chuck went down the hall to get the door, I went into the kitchen. I could hear boisterous talk and laughter as the men went down the hall to the playroom. My heart was racing a mile a minute. The intercom was on so I could hear them talking.

"Hey Chuck," a voice said, "I hear you got some new squeeze. Is that so?"

"Yeah, I heard it too." Another voice said, "Hear she's some slut housewife."

"What's the story Chuck?" a voice asked. "She any good?"

"Now boys," Chuck's voice said. "You know I ain't one to kiss and tell."

That statement was met with a lot of laughter and chatter.

"Okay," Chuck said. "I'll tell you this much. Best pussy I ever had and you boys know I've had a lot of pussy. She's tight and she's talented. Loves to fuck and loves to suck."

His words caused my stomach to flutter. I don't know why I felt a bizarre pride in them.

"Man oh man," a voice said. "She sounds mighty good. Does she take it up the ass?"

"Well it's a funny thing you should mention that," Chuck said. "She's still a virgin as far as her ass. I been thinking I might sell it to the highest bidder."

A laughing voice said, "You got a standing bid of a hundred dollars from me."

"When we going to meet this babe?" another voice asked.

"Soon," Chuck said. "You boys want some beer?"

My cue! I got the tray with the beer on it and went down the hall. Chuck had called it. Show time!

Just as I walked into the room, Chuck said, "Gentlemen this is Marie." That was news to me, but far be it for me to argue with the director.

There was a hush that fell over the room. Ten eyes staring at me. Twelve, if Chuck was looking. I couldn't see him and the other five at the same time.

"Damn man, she's fine," one of the men said.

"No sir," another one said wetting his lips. "Fine just don't do the lady justice!"

"Chuck, where on earth did you find this creature?" The heavy set one said. He was sitting directly in front of me at the table. "I raise my bid to two-hundred."

"Shit man," a slim man at the end of the table said, "I'd give that much just to get seconds."

"Well boys," Chuck said, taking my arm and steering me toward the table, "We'll discuss that later. Marie, that man on the end is Phil. Next to Phil is Hal. The man sitting next to him is Jeff. Next to Jeff is Steve. Next to Steve is Dan."

Oh my god. Chuck had invited Dan, my other sister's husband to the game. Dan and I were already fuck-buddies, but Chuck wasn't aware of it yet. At least I had a familiar face there, and I knew Dan wouldn't let things get rough.

Dan then broke the ice and said, "Marie, are you just going to hold that beer or are you going to hand 'em out?"

Chuck nudged me and I took the men their beer. When I got closer, I could feel their eyes on my half naked body. I felt a shiver overtake me as they stared at me. Fear, excitement, or some combination of both I guess.

"Come over here, Marie," Chuck said from his place at the table. I went over to him. "Have a seat," He said indicating his lap. I sat and Chuck put his arm around me and cupped my breast. "Hey Jeff," Chuck said, while stroking my boob. "How long has it been since you had a woman?"

"Fuck You Chuck!" His voice sounded flat and lifeless.

"Well then you'll be glad to know that Marie here loves cock more than anything in the world. Ain't that right Marie?"

I didn't know what to say. My voice had left me anyway. Chuck pinched my nipple causing me to start talking.

"Yes that's right," I croaked.

"Then tell the man," Chuck insisted.

"I love cock," I said more firmly then I would have thought possible.

Chuck said, "You think you may be able to help him out?"

I nodded and felt Chuck searching for that nipple again, "Yes I can help," I said quickly

"Good," Chuck said. He reached behind me and unfastened the top, letting it fall to the floor. I could hear the men sitting at the table gasp when my titties came into view. "I thought you might be able to help my friend out. But that's later. We're going to play some cards right now. You go get us another round of beer, and when you come back, I want to see them tits bounce."

I got unsteadily to my feet and made for the door. "Marie, stop,"Chuck commanded. "Bend over and pick that up off the floor."

I didn't have any idea what he wanted me to pick up, but I knew what he wanted. I bent over and felt the short skirt rise up. I knew the six men could see my puffy pussy when I did. I made the "pick-up" a long slow process.

In the kitchen I hurried to the freezer and got some ice to put on my face. I knew it was red because I could feel the heat.

"Man that is some fine looking lady you got there, Chuck," I heard one of the men say. I thought it might be my brother-in-law, Dan.

"I sure have to agree with the man," another voice said. "I assume that Jeff is going to tap that, but what about the rest of us?"

"Now it remains to be seen if Jeff gets to dip his pole or not," Chuck said. "Like I said, we are here to play poker. I'm looking for the ante and I don't see one."

"I see," a voice said, "Just how much ante were you thinking?"

"Well now seeing that the floor show was kind of special to procure. I'm thinking three hundred apiece."

"And just what does that ante get us," a voice asked. "And what the fuck's her story?"

"Everything and anything, except her ass. That's up for grabs!"

I smiled at Jeff, and he smiled and raised his beer toward me. He said, "Marie, you truly are a remarkable beauty", to which I replied, "Thank you Jeff. And I want you to be the first to enjoy me." He was a little uncomfortable, I could see, so I turned to the others and said, "Why am I the only one who's naked? I'm not going to undress each one of you, so please?" As the others were hesitantly shedding their clothes, I approached Jeff.

He sat with his beer in hand. I took the beer and handed it to Chuck, then straddled Jeff, my tits very close to his face. He admired them, and not knowing quite what to do, he looked up at me. I said "Sir, I am yours. I will do whatever you want me to. I want to make you happy."

He replied softly, "Go lay across the table. Just watching you would make me happy. Enjoy yourself".

I did as he said, and the others leaned over me and began to feel my body. Chuck stayed in his seat watching and I looked at him in the eyes to make sure he was seeing what he wanted to see. He just nodded to me once as if to say, "Do whatever it is that you want to do". So I lay across the corner of the table, looked back to Jeff standing above me and said to him "I want to suck your cock". By this time Phil was burying his face in my pussy, and the others were either feeling my body or watching closely. I felt Jeff's cock against my forehead, and I laid my head back off the edge of the table so he could fuck my mouth. His cock was rock hard, and long, but not too thick. He slid it into my mouth slowly. As I tried to accommodate his full length, I gagged a couple of times, but he pulled back to allow me to relax. Before long he was pumping his cock through my mouth and into my throat. I sucked as hard as I could in that position, but he seemed to enjoy just pumping it in and out of my mouth.

By now I was about to cum from Phil eating my pussy, and just as I began to focus on that I felt him stop, and a cock was sliding into my pussy. I heard the men talking and making comments, but I wasn't paying any attention to what they were saying. I was just relaxing and getting into it! At first I assumed it was Chuck in my pussy, but he was not fucking as hard as I remembered him to enjoy. Also it seemed bigger. Soon found out, it was Hal. Anyway, there I was, on my back with this wonderful cock in my throat, another in my pussy and nothing in the world to do but fuck like a whore. It was wonderful! Within a few minutes, I felt Jeff's cock swelling and I knew he was about to come. I reached my head back and down for him to fuck my face better, and he did. Hal was pounding away at my pussy pretty well now, and with each thrust he made, Jeff's cock drove further down my throat. When Jeff came, his cock went wild in my mouth. I could feel it spasm and explode, but I never felt or tasted his cum on my tongue. I opened my throat and he shot directly into me.

When he was done, I sucked for a moment, then he pulled out and I swallowed hard. His load was huge, and I felt it go down in one big gulp. When I looked up and saw that Steve was now fucking me, I let out a little laugh in surprise. This seemed to confuse and upset him. He stopped for a moment, but I said, "I didn't know you would be such a good fucker Steve. Fuck me hard again, Please?" With that he began to pound away again. I raised myself up on my elbows, and spread my legs further. I came twice within the next minute or so. The thought of these men watching me fuck sent me over the top and I let out several loud screams of pleasure. I don't know what other things I said, but I know I was begging for it. Within a couple of minutes he was ready to cum. I said to him, "I want to taste your cum. Please shoot it in my mouth," He looked down at me as if to say, "I don't know if you could stand it," but he pulled out, so I slid off the table, hit my knees and began sucking for all I was worth. Within another few seconds, he exploded in my mouth.

Since his cock was thicker than Jeff's, I felt his load hit the back of my throat and I sucked it down as best I could. I've found that thick cocks are harder to suck, but he seemed to enjoy what I gave him. I held him in plac, and felt his cock begin to go limp in my mouth. I love the feeling of a hard cock exploding in my mouth, then sucking it as it goes limp. With that, I just stayed on my knees, eyes closed, and sweaty, playing with my clit as I awaited the next man to take me. I was really enjoying getting myself off with these guys watching, but my state of nirvana was interrupted by Chuck who knelt down and said to me "That's only two down. You still have a few to go". I opened my eyes and could see that he was ready. His cock was hard and he was looking for somewhere to stick it, so I took it in my mouth. I've found that I can usually get a man off fairly quickly if I want to by sucking the end of his cock while pumping it with my hand. This was what I wanted to do with Chuck, just to get it over with him, but that wasn't going to satisfy him.

He fucked my mouth hard only for a minute, then he pulled out and told me to stand up, which I did, and he pushed me face down over the table. I spread my legs and he clumsily stuffed his cock into me, grabbed my shoulder with one hand and my hip with the other and began to fuck me hard. I wasn't really into it with him until I saw the others' faces. They were really enjoying watching him pump my pussy. At that moment I decided that I'd just forget it was him (such an ass he is) and just fuck like a porn star for the guys to watch. I lowered my head and began to thrust back at Chuck with each stroke. I moaned loudly, and told him to fuck me like a man! I looked at each of the others and gazed deeply at them, trying to look as if it was them I really wanted, and they responded. They began to shower me with hot, sexy comments; "Marie, you are fucking unbelievable! You are the hottest fuck I've ever seen!" and so on. Chuck likes to fuck me like he wants to hurt me, and I played along.

I moaned, groaned, whimpered and told him how hard and big it felt. I became really vocal, and the boys really seemed to like that. They responded in kind and it got pretty loud in that room. When Chuck announced that he was going to shoot me his load, I told him I wanted him to cum on my face. He got right to the edge of cumming, pulled out and I spun around and hit my knees. He pumped out a HUGE load on my face, and I licked what I could reach with my tongue, and spread the rest around my face with my fingers. When he was done shooting on my face, I took his cock into my mouth and sucked for a few seconds, then gave it a gentle bite as I pulled him out. He let out a loud "Ow! You little Bitch!" and I just smiled at him. "I hope you enjoyed that Chuck, because that's the last time you ever touch me!"

I was quite a mess, and I hadn't done Dan or Phil yet. I looked over at them, and they were dressed. I asked, "So, who's next?" They looked at each other, and Dan said, "Why don't you go clean up!" I said okay, and walked out of the room leaving all of my clothes behind.

When I returned, Chuck told Dan it was his turn and he wasted no time at all getting behind me and driving his cock into the depths of my pussy, the squishing sounds of his cock driving into me was making me even hornier. The pressure building up in my pussy was so intense I thought I was going to pass out. All I remember then was Phil kneeling in front of my face and offering me his cock, which I sucked on frantically while Dan was pounding me from behind. Phil was sliding his cock deep in my mouth trying to match the rhythm of Dan's strokes to which Phil pulled away for fear of me biting his cock, because I started slamming backwards onto Dan. Hell, if I could of, I would have stuffed his balls up in me because I needed to get fucked and I needed to get fucked hard. After about 10 minutes of Dan constantly pounding my pussy, he announced he was about to cum and he unloaded his semen deep in me. After he pulled out, Chuck told Phil to get some of my sweet pussy, and he wasted no time.

I don't even think he pumped my pussy more than three times, because he dumped his load in me mixing it with the five others that were deep in my pussy. My pussy was so lubricated at this point and was just begging to feel his huge cock throbbing deep in me. Phil rubbed his cock up and down the crack of my ass, smearing his cock head with my juices. He then grabbed his cockhead and slowly put it in my tight pussy stretching it to its limits. He slid forward with no resistance at all. I could feel some of the cum dripping down my legs from seeping out of my pussy as he slowly pushed his cock forward until I felt his big balls hit my swollen clit causing me to shudder. He slowly pulled out until I could feel only the head of his cock. Then he just lunged forward and drove his cock deep in me and he didn't hold back at all. He started smacking my ass calling me a little slut wife. He was driving my face into the floor sliding his huge cock deep in me. He had fabulous control, because I could hear the other guys commenting on how long he was lasting this time.

I had no track of time, because he was literally fucking me senseless. He then said he was about to blow his wad deep in me. When he did, it felt like fire was coming out of his cock and he seemed to cum forever. I could feel the hot jets of cum shooting out of his cock. When he finally pulled out of me, it made a popping sound, and I just laid there going limp. As I laid on the carpet catching my breath, there was a knock at the front door. Chuck got up to answer it, and when he returned, there was a burly muscular man with him. Chuck announced that "Big Jim" was going to pound Marie with his 14 inch cock and rip my pussy. I watched from the floor and Jim removed his clothes and stood there with this massive limp cock. He began to masturbate it until it stood erect and looked as big around as a liter bottle. I squirmed around on the carpet and looked up at Chuck and protested my concerns with its size. Chuck commented that my pussy was already dripping and gaping wide and he wanted me to take on Jim.

Once I started to settle down, Jim stood and spread my legs wide apart. I could see his cock; it was standing straight out, having been rock hard the entire time he arranged my position. Kneeling on the edge of the carpet, he pushed on my butt, sliding me further on the floor. He pushed my legs back toward my head, bending them at my knees. This caused my pelvis to tilt backward, bringing my bottom up. "Hold your legs there," he told me and I complied. Using his hand, he stroked his penis all over my labia, slipping between them, watching intently as they spread apart fully for his thickness. He slid himself back and forth between my lips. On one of the back strokes, he let the head of his cock catch in the entrance to my pussy and then slide back up to my clitoris again. He did this several times, and each time I got wetter and wetter. Finally, he let the head stay at my hole and he slowly pushed it into me. Sucking in air through my teeth, I said, "It's too big; it's going to hurt."

I thought for sure that he was going to break me in half. Smiling, he said, "It might hurt for a minute, they say that it always does the first time, but it will be quick and then it won't hurt anymore; it will just feel good." Biting my lip, I reluctantly nodded my head. He leaned down and kissed me gently. When he rose back up, he began moving the head of his cock very minutey in and out of me. Reaching up with his hand, he stimulated my clitoris with his finger. This felt good and I felt myself getting horny again. The moisture made his push a bit easier and he slowly thrust himself in and out, going in a bit further each time. After he had gone about a third of the way in, he pushed himself all the way to the hilt. Gasping and crying out with pain, I felt certain that he had ripped me open. It burned and it hurt, it felt like he had pushed himself up into my stomach. With tears in my eyes, I looked at him. His eyes were closed and he had a bit of a smile on his face. I could see that it felt very good to him. Confused, I wondered how something that hurt me could make him feel good.

He slowly began sliding out of me and I felt relief that he was finally out of my stomach. He got to where just his head was still inside and he began pushing back in. In fear, I tensed up, waiting for the pain to hit me again, wondering how anyone in the world could enjoy this torture. But this time it didn't hurt as bad. He slid back out again. On the next push in, it actually felt a little bit good, as my muscles began to relax and stretch. After a few more very slow strokes, it began to feel good and I pulled him down on top of me so that I could kiss his neck. He began thrusting in and out of me faster and faster. I felt the pressure of orgasm starting to build, but this time it was different. It still felt very good, but it was a deeper feeling, and I knew that this orgasm was going to be different than any I had ever had. He was moaning louder and louder and this turned me on even more. With each thrust and grunt that he made, I felt the intensity of my feelings build higher and higher.

I felt a strange sort of wave start at my g-spot and flow over my entire body. Unable to control myself, I cried out in extreme pleasure. I felt my little canal tighten around his huge shaft as another wave, more intense than the first one, washed over me. My eyes closed and I stiffened, arching my back and locking my legs around Jim's back, pulling him deeper into me. The feeling was so good and I couldn't make him go deep enough, so he started slamming into me very hard. I felt like I was inside of a cloud; a cloud that was touching me all over. My entire being became one large nerve-ending, twitching with pleasure. Shuddering, I came, and during the final release, I really saw fireworks. Jim came at the same time, the squeezing of my muscles being more than he could withstand. Crying out, he thrust into me and held himself there. I felt his cock throbbing as his juices shot out, combining with mine and filling the small space inside me, gushing out from around his shaft.

He slowly started sliding in and out of me again, our cum dribbling out, between my cheeks and onto my bedspread, making a large wet spot on the carpet. Finally he slowed to a stop, letting himself relax and lay on top of me. We held each other for a few long moments; then he slid down, pulling his now soft penis out of me and meeting me with a long, slow kiss. He then got up and helped me to the couch. My cum-filled pussy was on display for all the men to see. Jim's organ had opened me so wide that there was actually a large gaping hole oozing semen between my swollen lips. I told Chuck he better get me a towel or his friend's wife would discover a large cum-stain on their couch.