Sue?s Fall About two years ago, Sue, my lovely bride of fifteen years, underwent some changes in her attitudes toward sex. As a result, she allowed herself to be charmed by a shady looking alleged ?mercenary? at a bar and then gave him a blowjob right outside the place! I, at first, believed that it was just a ?one time fling? proving to me that she was still desirable to other men. However, I soon found out that she enjoyed being with other men, particularly those who might be considered her social or economic inferiors. It appeared that Sue needed to have the rush of forbidden sex, while fulfilling a guilt-degradation complex through affairs with less-than-savory and/or dangerous men.
I should tell you that Sue is in her middle thirties, stands about 5-5, has short dark brown hair, size 36? breasts, and a great pair of legs. She?s always lavished great care on her legs, making certain they are always shaved clean and coated in the finest lotions. She never dressed too sexy in the past, although it was clear to anyone who looked she had a great figure and a fine round ass. After the bar affair, though, I could tell Sue was changing, more talk about sexual things and wearing more revealing attire. At first I believed it was her way of atoning for going down on the mercenary that evening; however, after a few days of watching my wife put on shorter skirts and much more make-up than normal, something smelled rotten!
Our kids were in the last two weeks of a month-long stay at their grandparents, when I finally got to see just how far my previously faithful wife had sunk into infidelity. The bar incident had been a week earlier and I noticed Sue talking on the phone in a hushed whisper from time to time, then leaving while dressed in some tight little number. She said that she was either shopping or visiting friends and she further explained that since it was summer, a shorter, tighter dress wasn?t too uncalled for.
?Lighten up, Dave!? Sue told me, ?I think its okay to show off a bit of skin now and then.?
One morning, a Saturday, I was supposed to go fishing with some old pals of mine when I heard the phone ring. Just as I picked it up, Sue grabbed the receiver and told me I?d be late if I didn?t leave soon. I agreed, but a wicked thought crossed my mind as I went out the back door. What if this was some guy? What if Sue was fucking around on me? Fiercely curious, I circled around to the side of the house and stood outside the open window near the phone. I heard Sue say that I?d just left and wouldn?t be back until late and also that she was free for the whole day! She then fell into an argument with the person on the other end, questioning, I think, what kind of clothes she had to wear.
?I?m not going out in the broad daylight dressed like that!? my wife complained. Eventually, however, she calmed down and replied to the caller that, yes, she would be dressed in something sexy and, yes, she would leave very soon. When she finished, I heard her go upstairs and I decided to follow her if possible to get to the bottom of all this. I pulled my car into an adjacent alley facing our garage and waited for my wife. I hoped she?d be so occupied with her upcoming ?appointment? that I could keep tabs on her with relative impunity.
I was stunned when I saw Sue leave our house and walk to her car. My wife looked like a complete slut, dressed in a sheer tube top that failed to hide her pert nipples under the thin fabric, a very short white mini-skirt, that was far too tight, and a pair of black high heeled pumps. The skirt was so snug around her ass that as she walked, she wiggled, and I could easily tell she was wearing black panties! No wonder she was hesitant to wear such an outfit, she could be mistaken for some cheap bimbo or prostitute.
My wife drove off without so much as a glance my way, which facilitated my surveillance plans greatly. I was able to keep her in sight most of the way into the downtown area of our city, losing her only briefly when a truck pulled on front of me. Luckily I caught up at a red light and was able to stay in contact as she drove through a run-down area near the city center. Eventually, Sue finally stopped at an old car repair and salvage place, practically falling down from disrepair and neglect. It connected right there to me, that this was probably the workplace of the guy that Sue sucked off a few days earlier; he was more likely a grease monkey than a mercenary, and had made the story up to impress her. She was out to see him no matter how disgusting the location of their tryst would be! Sue must have really been stricken with her dirty garage monkey.
Now, of course, I just had to see what was transpiring within the dilapidated building, even if it proved that my spouse was breaking her wedding vows and acting like some depraved whore. I parked behind another old building and snuck around to the back of the garage. Cautiously, I looked in a half-open window and saw my pretty wife arguing with a big, unshaven man. He was well muscled, had a military haircut, a tattoo, and military-style clothes. He couldn?t take his eyes off Sue while he was explaining, in a mildly threatening tone, that Johnny (must have been her ?friend? from the bar) was out on a job and would be back later.
At that, Sue turned to go but stopped when the big man mentioned that he knew she was fooling around with his employee. He also told her that he knew where she lived and that he was sure her husband would love to hear the whole story.
?Yeah,? the man drawled, ?I bet your little-dicked better half would dump you in a second if he knew you were fucking Johnny.?
?W... What do you mean,? Sue nervously asked as she turned back to the guy, ?John and I haven?t done anything! We?re just good friends!?
Even I had to stifle a laugh at that one, but the man talking to Sue really got a chuckle out of her denial. He told my wife bluntly that Johnny had filled him and some of the other ?troops? there in on her activities, particularly the whole evening at the bar. He warned Sue that if she didn?t ?share the wealth? with him, he?d come straight to me!
My trapped bride looked around the place as if hoping for a quick way out, but she knew that her marriage might be at stake now. Dejectedly, she asked him exactly what he wanted. The big guy at first asked for Sue?s clearly visible panties. When she hesitated, the man reminded her what he would tell her husband. Even though she knew that I?d seen her that night at the bar, she appeared convinced that I was totally unaware of her recent actions. Sue pleaded with the big man not to treat her that way, but from the angry look on his face, my lovely little spouse wasn?t going to catch a break from this dude.
Slowly, she reached up under her already short skirt and quickly pulled her black bikini undies down her beautiful legs. She stepped out of the briefs, leaving them on the dirty, bug-infested floor. The mercenary smiled and simply told Sue to keep on going. She must have felt defeated by now, because with no protest Sue undid her belt and squirmed out of her tight skirt. Except for her heels and skimpy top, my sexy wife stood exposed before this huge stranger! As Sue held out her skirt to the guy, he unzipped his pants and pulled out a gigantic prick. It was almost a foot long and looked as thick as a coke bottle. Sue stood transfixed, watching him work that awesome muscle back and forth with his right hand. Clutching her skirt over her crotch, I really thought my wife was going to make a break for it but just then two other men walked into the room. One was a teenager; the second was an older guy carrying a cooler of beer.
?Listen, honey,? the big guy said, ?we don?t want to hurt you, all we want is a little action like Johnny?s getting. Maybe all you?ll have to do is jack us off...? Sue thought for a moment, then quietly replied that if they absolutely promised not to tell her husband about Johnny or this, she?d try to be ?accommodating.?
As she spoke, the newcomers were rubbing her naked ass and running their gun oiled hands up and down the backs of her legs. The youngest commented that he?d never been with such a ?classy? lady before; he could tell that she really took care of herself. He stuck his fingers between Sue?s legs from behind, opening them slightly, and began to toy with her furry pussy. While the teen was working a digit or two inside my wife?s love hole from the rear, the big mercenary walked up, swatted her skirt onto the floor, and started frenching her luscious mouth.
I couldn?t believe my eyes! At first Sue seemed frightened, she stiffened as the men touched her, but soon she began to kiss the big dude back, apparently attempting to clean his teeth with her long pink tongue. As they embraced, she reached down with her right hand and started jerking his big hard bone, rubbing the huge pole against her thighs. She was also moving her hips back and forth as the young fellow found her vaginal lips and proceeded to stick his bony middle finger right inside her married cunt, MY married cunt! The two other men took off their pants, forced my wife to her knees, then all three made her begin servicing them orally. Poor Sue knelt before these strangers there on that horribly dirty floor, and noisily sucked them like the commonest of whores.
The teen had a long, thin cock while the old man?s prick was short and thick. However, the real object of Sue?s attention was the big man?s cock, which she tried her hardest to mouth. I was surprised to see my wife stretch her lips around the massive head of his cock then surge forward down the shaft until she gagged loudly. Each time she tried to lodge that monster in her throat, a little more slipped down her gullet. Of course she could never swallow all of that big weapon, but she did manage to get half of his dick covered with her mouth! All of the men where getting into this by now, calling Sue all sorts of filthy names and telling her that if she ever got tired of her husband, she could come shack up with them. Even my wife appeared to enjoy herself finally, as I?m certain she believed that a blowjob would get her out of that garage and leave her married pussy untouched.
I had enough though! Turning away, I retraced my steps to the car and prepared to go, leaving my wanton bride to her own fate. My faithful wife was acting like a slut; she?d obviously decided that our vows no longer applied. Those three bastards, mercenaries or not, would never leave Sue alone now, and I didn?t even have a clue about her status with Johnny would be after this. I couldn?t just barge in there, either. I?d get the crap beaten out of me and Sue would probably think our marriage was truly over now.
I also can?t deny that I was very horny right then, knowing that Sue was so close by and blowing three strange men made my dick ache! I decided to go back and make sure Sue wasn?t in the hands of a group of sadists. Although I couldn?t really ?save? her, I also needed to see for myself how far she would sink.
I approached the window again and heard my wife moaning in pleasure and the three men laughing. They told Sue she was a great piece of ass and that she should plan on staying there at the garage all day. Fearfully, I looked into the room and watched. As my pretty spouse was sandwiched between two of the men, the old guy was getting his stubby dick tongued by this classy lady. Sue was impaled on the first guy?s big cock as he lay on his back, and the younger worker was sawing his long skinny meat in and out of her virgin ass, an ass I had never been allowed to fuck. Sue?s tube top was off now, bunched now around her waist, so the big guy could squeeze and twist her large nipples. He tweaked them so harshly that soon they were swollen red circles.
As the two men in her lower holes fucked away, my wife suddenly gagged on the thick dork between her lips and swallowed rapidly. The fat guy must have really unleashed a big load down her throat because Sue finally had to let some of it escape from the corners of her mouth. He stepped away from her while calling her a filthy little whore, and sat in a chair to enjoy a beer and the rest of the show. My wife must have had three or four orgasms within thirty minutes while I watched. She begged them to fuck her hard, and promised to come back anytime just for them alone!
Finally, the teen tensed, grabbed her hips so hard he left bruises and held his cock deep inside Sue?s ass, shooting streams of his youthful seed up her bowels. What an enema she received! When he fell away, leaving my bride?s rectum leaking cum, the man beneath her began to buck up hard. Sue was powerless in the big man?s clutches, her tiny body moved up and down on his cock like a puppet. He was brutally using her, and she was seemingly unable to control her own body. He shouted that he was going to cum, which made her look at him in horror.
?Oh, no!? Sue shouted between grunts as he fucked her, ?Please! I?m not protected; you?ll get me pregnant! Let me off and I?ll? I?ll drain you with my mouth. Okay, honey?? However, the man was a little too far gone to pull out now. He grabbed my spouse with both arms and, bringing her down to his burly chest then holding her tight, shoved every inch of his mammoth cock up her vagina! Since Sue is kind of small in there, I?m certain that the guy?s dick-head was thudding right up against her cervix and pouring out its millions of sperm close to her tubes! The fact, however, that the man had soiled her married womb, caused Sue to have her greatest orgasm yet. She almost passed out from the pleasure, and seemed on the verge of collapse. She lay there, content to let the strange mercenary?s now flaccid penis fall with an audible ?plop? from her very messy pussy. I couldn?t believe how much semen dripped from Sue?s open cunt; he must have dumped a huge load into her body! Had all three of these men been ?saving up??
When Sue came to her senses a few moments later, she stood and pleaded with the trio to let her use a restroom. She desperately wanted to try and wash as much of the mercenary?s goop out of her puffy cunt as possible. The three chuckled at that and my spouse, now all dirty and sweaty from rolling around on the disgusting floor. As a sick joke, the old man got up and, bending Sue over an old desk, took out a crusty old rag tucked in his back pocket. Sue began to cry, pleaded with them to let her douche or she?d be knocked-up but as the youngster and the big guy held her on the desk, the fat oldster shoved his crappy handkerchief straight up her still open pussy!
?There, bitch,? the old guy growled, ?You keep this rag up your pussy so none of that good soldier-boy juice drips out! You ought to be proud to have a chance to have one of our babies!? He started spanking Sue on the ass with his strong hands while the others held her. I could have sworn Sue had another orgasm while the old man reddened her pretty butt! He then told her that she would have to come back whenever they wanted their nuts drained or I?d get a phone call. To add to her misery, they showed her a security camera near the ceiling that had recorded today?s fuck session. Sue readily agreed, begging the three perverts not to show the video to me.
Satisfied that they had found a willing home for their cocks, the men told Sue to scram and stay by the phone. Before she left, Sue quietly asked them about Johnny and would he be back soon. The big fellow burst out laughing, telling my incredulous bride that he?d sent Johnny on a new assignment, out of the country. He had left only a few minutes before she had shown up! He might never come back there, he smiled, or he might be back in a month or so. For now they could have Sue all to themselves. My spouse shook her pretty head ruefully then pulled her top back over her bruised tits and struggled into her tight mini. She tried to brush off the dirt on her clothes and body, but she still looked like a mess.
As she walked out of the garage, the old man?s rag, still implanted for the most part in her vagina, dropped a little beneath the hem of skirt, a visible sign of my wife?s new status as a cum deposit for these dirty bastards, these ?mercenaries.?
When I did get home later in the evening, I wanted Sue to think I?d been fishing. She was in bed. She didn?t mention anything to me, so she was sufficiently cowed by the trio to remain silent, no matter how humiliated she was. I could see no end to this in sight.
My cock was still achingly hard. I stood by the bed where my wife slept and stroked it, looking at her, fresh and clean from the shower, but remembering the filthy whore she had been. She stirred, then opened her eyes and looked up at me. Sliding over to the edge of the bed, she took the head of my cock between her perfect lips and sucked as I continued to jack the shaft. In seconds I was coming, and she sucked and swallowed the most intense orgasm of my life, working me until it was complete, then past that.
?Oh, Johnny,? she whispered. She rolled over and went back to sleep. I stood there, empty.
"Happy orgasms to all y'all!" Luv, terri
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I should tell you that Sue is in her middle thirties, stands about 5-5, has short dark brown hair, size 36? breasts, and a great pair of legs. She?s always lavished great care on her legs, making certain they are always shaved clean and coated in the finest lotions. She never dressed too sexy in the past, although it was clear to anyone who looked she had a great figure and a fine round ass. After the bar affair, though, I could tell Sue was changing, more talk about sexual things and wearing more revealing attire. At first I believed it was her way of atoning for going down on the mercenary that evening; however, after a few days of watching my wife put on shorter skirts and much more make-up than normal, something smelled rotten!
Our kids were in the last two weeks of a month-long stay at their grandparents, when I finally got to see just how far my previously faithful wife had sunk into infidelity. The bar incident had been a week earlier and I noticed Sue talking on the phone in a hushed whisper from time to time, then leaving while dressed in some tight little number. She said that she was either shopping or visiting friends and she further explained that since it was summer, a shorter, tighter dress wasn?t too uncalled for.
?Lighten up, Dave!? Sue told me, ?I think its okay to show off a bit of skin now and then.?
One morning, a Saturday, I was supposed to go fishing with some old pals of mine when I heard the phone ring. Just as I picked it up, Sue grabbed the receiver and told me I?d be late if I didn?t leave soon. I agreed, but a wicked thought crossed my mind as I went out the back door. What if this was some guy? What if Sue was fucking around on me? Fiercely curious, I circled around to the side of the house and stood outside the open window near the phone. I heard Sue say that I?d just left and wouldn?t be back until late and also that she was free for the whole day! She then fell into an argument with the person on the other end, questioning, I think, what kind of clothes she had to wear.
?I?m not going out in the broad daylight dressed like that!? my wife complained. Eventually, however, she calmed down and replied to the caller that, yes, she would be dressed in something sexy and, yes, she would leave very soon. When she finished, I heard her go upstairs and I decided to follow her if possible to get to the bottom of all this. I pulled my car into an adjacent alley facing our garage and waited for my wife. I hoped she?d be so occupied with her upcoming ?appointment? that I could keep tabs on her with relative impunity.
I was stunned when I saw Sue leave our house and walk to her car. My wife looked like a complete slut, dressed in a sheer tube top that failed to hide her pert nipples under the thin fabric, a very short white mini-skirt, that was far too tight, and a pair of black high heeled pumps. The skirt was so snug around her ass that as she walked, she wiggled, and I could easily tell she was wearing black panties! No wonder she was hesitant to wear such an outfit, she could be mistaken for some cheap bimbo or prostitute.
My wife drove off without so much as a glance my way, which facilitated my surveillance plans greatly. I was able to keep her in sight most of the way into the downtown area of our city, losing her only briefly when a truck pulled on front of me. Luckily I caught up at a red light and was able to stay in contact as she drove through a run-down area near the city center. Eventually, Sue finally stopped at an old car repair and salvage place, practically falling down from disrepair and neglect. It connected right there to me, that this was probably the workplace of the guy that Sue sucked off a few days earlier; he was more likely a grease monkey than a mercenary, and had made the story up to impress her. She was out to see him no matter how disgusting the location of their tryst would be! Sue must have really been stricken with her dirty garage monkey.
Now, of course, I just had to see what was transpiring within the dilapidated building, even if it proved that my spouse was breaking her wedding vows and acting like some depraved whore. I parked behind another old building and snuck around to the back of the garage. Cautiously, I looked in a half-open window and saw my pretty wife arguing with a big, unshaven man. He was well muscled, had a military haircut, a tattoo, and military-style clothes. He couldn?t take his eyes off Sue while he was explaining, in a mildly threatening tone, that Johnny (must have been her ?friend? from the bar) was out on a job and would be back later.
At that, Sue turned to go but stopped when the big man mentioned that he knew she was fooling around with his employee. He also told her that he knew where she lived and that he was sure her husband would love to hear the whole story.
?Yeah,? the man drawled, ?I bet your little-dicked better half would dump you in a second if he knew you were fucking Johnny.?
?W... What do you mean,? Sue nervously asked as she turned back to the guy, ?John and I haven?t done anything! We?re just good friends!?
Even I had to stifle a laugh at that one, but the man talking to Sue really got a chuckle out of her denial. He told my wife bluntly that Johnny had filled him and some of the other ?troops? there in on her activities, particularly the whole evening at the bar. He warned Sue that if she didn?t ?share the wealth? with him, he?d come straight to me!
My trapped bride looked around the place as if hoping for a quick way out, but she knew that her marriage might be at stake now. Dejectedly, she asked him exactly what he wanted. The big guy at first asked for Sue?s clearly visible panties. When she hesitated, the man reminded her what he would tell her husband. Even though she knew that I?d seen her that night at the bar, she appeared convinced that I was totally unaware of her recent actions. Sue pleaded with the big man not to treat her that way, but from the angry look on his face, my lovely little spouse wasn?t going to catch a break from this dude.
Slowly, she reached up under her already short skirt and quickly pulled her black bikini undies down her beautiful legs. She stepped out of the briefs, leaving them on the dirty, bug-infested floor. The mercenary smiled and simply told Sue to keep on going. She must have felt defeated by now, because with no protest Sue undid her belt and squirmed out of her tight skirt. Except for her heels and skimpy top, my sexy wife stood exposed before this huge stranger! As Sue held out her skirt to the guy, he unzipped his pants and pulled out a gigantic prick. It was almost a foot long and looked as thick as a coke bottle. Sue stood transfixed, watching him work that awesome muscle back and forth with his right hand. Clutching her skirt over her crotch, I really thought my wife was going to make a break for it but just then two other men walked into the room. One was a teenager; the second was an older guy carrying a cooler of beer.
?Listen, honey,? the big guy said, ?we don?t want to hurt you, all we want is a little action like Johnny?s getting. Maybe all you?ll have to do is jack us off...? Sue thought for a moment, then quietly replied that if they absolutely promised not to tell her husband about Johnny or this, she?d try to be ?accommodating.?
As she spoke, the newcomers were rubbing her naked ass and running their gun oiled hands up and down the backs of her legs. The youngest commented that he?d never been with such a ?classy? lady before; he could tell that she really took care of herself. He stuck his fingers between Sue?s legs from behind, opening them slightly, and began to toy with her furry pussy. While the teen was working a digit or two inside my wife?s love hole from the rear, the big mercenary walked up, swatted her skirt onto the floor, and started frenching her luscious mouth.
I couldn?t believe my eyes! At first Sue seemed frightened, she stiffened as the men touched her, but soon she began to kiss the big dude back, apparently attempting to clean his teeth with her long pink tongue. As they embraced, she reached down with her right hand and started jerking his big hard bone, rubbing the huge pole against her thighs. She was also moving her hips back and forth as the young fellow found her vaginal lips and proceeded to stick his bony middle finger right inside her married cunt, MY married cunt! The two other men took off their pants, forced my wife to her knees, then all three made her begin servicing them orally. Poor Sue knelt before these strangers there on that horribly dirty floor, and noisily sucked them like the commonest of whores.
The teen had a long, thin cock while the old man?s prick was short and thick. However, the real object of Sue?s attention was the big man?s cock, which she tried her hardest to mouth. I was surprised to see my wife stretch her lips around the massive head of his cock then surge forward down the shaft until she gagged loudly. Each time she tried to lodge that monster in her throat, a little more slipped down her gullet. Of course she could never swallow all of that big weapon, but she did manage to get half of his dick covered with her mouth! All of the men where getting into this by now, calling Sue all sorts of filthy names and telling her that if she ever got tired of her husband, she could come shack up with them. Even my wife appeared to enjoy herself finally, as I?m certain she believed that a blowjob would get her out of that garage and leave her married pussy untouched.
I had enough though! Turning away, I retraced my steps to the car and prepared to go, leaving my wanton bride to her own fate. My faithful wife was acting like a slut; she?d obviously decided that our vows no longer applied. Those three bastards, mercenaries or not, would never leave Sue alone now, and I didn?t even have a clue about her status with Johnny would be after this. I couldn?t just barge in there, either. I?d get the crap beaten out of me and Sue would probably think our marriage was truly over now.
I also can?t deny that I was very horny right then, knowing that Sue was so close by and blowing three strange men made my dick ache! I decided to go back and make sure Sue wasn?t in the hands of a group of sadists. Although I couldn?t really ?save? her, I also needed to see for myself how far she would sink.
I approached the window again and heard my wife moaning in pleasure and the three men laughing. They told Sue she was a great piece of ass and that she should plan on staying there at the garage all day. Fearfully, I looked into the room and watched. As my pretty spouse was sandwiched between two of the men, the old guy was getting his stubby dick tongued by this classy lady. Sue was impaled on the first guy?s big cock as he lay on his back, and the younger worker was sawing his long skinny meat in and out of her virgin ass, an ass I had never been allowed to fuck. Sue?s tube top was off now, bunched now around her waist, so the big guy could squeeze and twist her large nipples. He tweaked them so harshly that soon they were swollen red circles.
As the two men in her lower holes fucked away, my wife suddenly gagged on the thick dork between her lips and swallowed rapidly. The fat guy must have really unleashed a big load down her throat because Sue finally had to let some of it escape from the corners of her mouth. He stepped away from her while calling her a filthy little whore, and sat in a chair to enjoy a beer and the rest of the show. My wife must have had three or four orgasms within thirty minutes while I watched. She begged them to fuck her hard, and promised to come back anytime just for them alone!
Finally, the teen tensed, grabbed her hips so hard he left bruises and held his cock deep inside Sue?s ass, shooting streams of his youthful seed up her bowels. What an enema she received! When he fell away, leaving my bride?s rectum leaking cum, the man beneath her began to buck up hard. Sue was powerless in the big man?s clutches, her tiny body moved up and down on his cock like a puppet. He was brutally using her, and she was seemingly unable to control her own body. He shouted that he was going to cum, which made her look at him in horror.
?Oh, no!? Sue shouted between grunts as he fucked her, ?Please! I?m not protected; you?ll get me pregnant! Let me off and I?ll? I?ll drain you with my mouth. Okay, honey?? However, the man was a little too far gone to pull out now. He grabbed my spouse with both arms and, bringing her down to his burly chest then holding her tight, shoved every inch of his mammoth cock up her vagina! Since Sue is kind of small in there, I?m certain that the guy?s dick-head was thudding right up against her cervix and pouring out its millions of sperm close to her tubes! The fact, however, that the man had soiled her married womb, caused Sue to have her greatest orgasm yet. She almost passed out from the pleasure, and seemed on the verge of collapse. She lay there, content to let the strange mercenary?s now flaccid penis fall with an audible ?plop? from her very messy pussy. I couldn?t believe how much semen dripped from Sue?s open cunt; he must have dumped a huge load into her body! Had all three of these men been ?saving up??
When Sue came to her senses a few moments later, she stood and pleaded with the trio to let her use a restroom. She desperately wanted to try and wash as much of the mercenary?s goop out of her puffy cunt as possible. The three chuckled at that and my spouse, now all dirty and sweaty from rolling around on the disgusting floor. As a sick joke, the old man got up and, bending Sue over an old desk, took out a crusty old rag tucked in his back pocket. Sue began to cry, pleaded with them to let her douche or she?d be knocked-up but as the youngster and the big guy held her on the desk, the fat oldster shoved his crappy handkerchief straight up her still open pussy!
?There, bitch,? the old guy growled, ?You keep this rag up your pussy so none of that good soldier-boy juice drips out! You ought to be proud to have a chance to have one of our babies!? He started spanking Sue on the ass with his strong hands while the others held her. I could have sworn Sue had another orgasm while the old man reddened her pretty butt! He then told her that she would have to come back whenever they wanted their nuts drained or I?d get a phone call. To add to her misery, they showed her a security camera near the ceiling that had recorded today?s fuck session. Sue readily agreed, begging the three perverts not to show the video to me.
Satisfied that they had found a willing home for their cocks, the men told Sue to scram and stay by the phone. Before she left, Sue quietly asked them about Johnny and would he be back soon. The big fellow burst out laughing, telling my incredulous bride that he?d sent Johnny on a new assignment, out of the country. He had left only a few minutes before she had shown up! He might never come back there, he smiled, or he might be back in a month or so. For now they could have Sue all to themselves. My spouse shook her pretty head ruefully then pulled her top back over her bruised tits and struggled into her tight mini. She tried to brush off the dirt on her clothes and body, but she still looked like a mess.
As she walked out of the garage, the old man?s rag, still implanted for the most part in her vagina, dropped a little beneath the hem of skirt, a visible sign of my wife?s new status as a cum deposit for these dirty bastards, these ?mercenaries.?
When I did get home later in the evening, I wanted Sue to think I?d been fishing. She was in bed. She didn?t mention anything to me, so she was sufficiently cowed by the trio to remain silent, no matter how humiliated she was. I could see no end to this in sight.
My cock was still achingly hard. I stood by the bed where my wife slept and stroked it, looking at her, fresh and clean from the shower, but remembering the filthy whore she had been. She stirred, then opened her eyes and looked up at me. Sliding over to the edge of the bed, she took the head of my cock between her perfect lips and sucked as I continued to jack the shaft. In seconds I was coming, and she sucked and swallowed the most intense orgasm of my life, working me until it was complete, then past that.
?Oh, Johnny,? she whispered. She rolled over and went back to sleep. I stood there, empty.
"Happy orgasms to all y'all!" Luv, terri
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