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Kathy and my Frat Brothers (mf,train)
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GBV07 - Kathy and my Frat Brothers
by The Warthog
Standard Disclaimer--This story is intended for the entertainment of
adults only!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
About a month ago I received a letter from a college fraternity brother
of mine. I hadn't seen Stan since graduation three years before. Stan
was trying to get a group of us together to meet for the first football
game of the season. He had settled down in the town where our university
was located while most of the rest of our click had moved away. The plan
was to go to the game and then to the old frat house afterwards. We'd
finish off the night back a Stan's place.
I looked forward to the visit. I wanted to see my buddies, but I also
wanted my buddies to see my new bride Kathy. Now, I'm not what you'd
call a good looking guy. During college I didn't have many dates and the
ones I did have weren't interested in a second date. My buddies
continuously poked fun at my lack of experience and lack of women.
Well, since college I met Kathy. I'll never understand why she was
attracted to me. Of course, I smother her with affection and devotion.
She's the type of woman who values what's inside not what's outside. The
irony is that she could have had any man she wanted. You see. Kathy is
the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. To top it off, she has the
sweetest personality of any woman I have ever known. I'm not just saying
that because she is my wife.
Kathy stands 5'9" inches tall and weighs 120 pounds. Her hair is long,
silky and naturally light blond. She wears it parted down the middle.
It's a simple look, but with her perfect angel face any styling is
unnecessary. Her eyes are sparkling deep blue and her skin is baby
smooth without a blemish to be found. She sports a beautiful tan and
keeps herself in shape with aerobics. So far so good? There is more.
I have tried to get Kathy to tell me her measurements. She shyly tells
me she doesn't know. I think she is embarrassed for some reason. By my
eye she measures 38DD-23-36. I'm guessing at her waist and hips. I am
certain about her bust, however. I've sneaked looks at her underwear.
You may wonder why a fox like Kathy wouldn't be full of herself or why
she would marry a toad like me. I think it goes back a few years. Until
about two years ago, Kathy had been very overweight. She also wore very
thick glasses. After high school she got a job as a secretary. One of
her coworkers helped her through a diet and exercise program. She also
had eye surgery to eliminate the need for glasses. The result was as
described above.
Lucky for me I met Kathy when she had just finished her transformation.
We had many things in common and became friends before developing a
relationship. We continued to have a good time with each other and
finally decided to get married. We were both virgins when we met and
decided to stay that way until after the wedding. Kathy was never on the
pill and we decided that she would stay off it. We were eager to start a
family.
Needless to say our two months of marriage have been wonderful. We both
enjoy sex, although we are a bit naive. So far we haven't ventured
beyond strait missionary intercourse. I want to do a little
experimenting, but Kathy wants to go slowly. I'm not in any hurry,
anyway. As it is, Kathy is a handful. Although shy and reserved, she
heats up fast. It must be all those years as an ugly duckling. Her pent
up passions are very close to the surface. All she needs is a little
rubbing here or there and a passionate kiss and she gets super horny.
She especially likes to have her large breasts played with.
As I said, I was looking forward to showing off my beautiful new wife to
my friends. I thought it might be fun if Kathy bought a new outfit for
the game and party. I told her to get something real sexy. Something
that would make my friends green with envy. At first Kathy was lukewarm
to the idea. The more I begged her and one night of passionate sex
changed her mind. The day before we left on the trip Kathy went shopping
with her friend at the office. I ask her to show me what she bought but
she told me I would have to wait for the game, the little tease.
The drive down was uneventful. We checked in to our hotel late and went
right to be bed, after a nice twenty minute role in the sack. Kathy
again teased me about her outfit for the game. The most she would say
about it was, "You wanted me to look sexy for your friends. I don't
think you or they will be disappointed."
We slept in late the next day. We were to leave for the game at noon.
The game was at two. I got showered and dressed first. I called two of
my friends that I knew were staying at the hotel and made plans to meet
them in the lobby. I told Kathy to meet me down there when she was
ready.
I left Kathy in the shower and headed downstairs. I met Jim and Dave in
the lobby and we sat down and renewed acquaintances. We talked about
business and politics and swapped a few recollections about the past. I
learned that Jim was married and Dave was still single. Jim said his
wife hadn't made the trip. Jim said that he thought that he and Tom were
the only married guys in our group. Before I had a chance to tell Jim
and Dave about Kathy, I notice that something had their attention.
Jim said, "Would you look at the ears on that rabbit." Dave offered,
"Looks like a high priced hooker to me." Before I could turn to see what
they were talking about, Jim added, "I think she's coming our way." As I
turned, I saw Kathy approaching. I couldn't believe my eyes. Jim and
Dave just stared with their mouths open. We stood up as she swayed
sexily over to us. Kathy put her arm around me, gave me a peck on the
cheek and said, "Hi honey."
We couldn't stop staring at Kathy. Dave was right. Kathy did look like a
high priced hooker. Her outfit consisted of a top that looked sort of
like a corset, a short frilly flared skirt, thigh high white stockings
and blue pumps with five inch heels. The top was made of blue denim and
laced up the front. The laces pulled the two sides of the garment to
within two inches of each other resulting in a teasing view of her
smooth tanned skin. Closer to her breasts the sides separated more
revealing the insides of each breast. It was clear that the top was
meant for a bust several sizes smaller than Kathy's. In profile, the
bottom of her breasts could be seen between the laces. Only her nipples
and the outsides of her breasts were covered. Every male eye in the
place was checking out Kathy's breasts. She knew it too and appeared to
be enjoying the attention.
Kathy's skirt was white and came to mid thigh. The hem was lace and just
barely covered the tops of her stockings. I smiled as I noticed Jim and
Dave looking up and down my sexy wife. Kathy whispered it my ear,
"Billy, do you think they like me?" I chuckled and whispered back,
"Honey, look at how there staring. I think they love you." Kathy
blushed. I added, "I bet they would give anything to get into your
panties." Kathy whispered a reply, "They can't. I'm not wearing any." I
shot a look at her of surprise and she smiled deviously. She whispered,
"Well, you wanted me to be sexy. Tina, my friend, says nothings sexier
than going out without underwear." I whispered back, "You better be
careful or you will give every one a free shot. The way your dressed,
these guys are not going to leave you alone." Kathy gave me a puzzled
look. She really was quite naive.
I introduced Kathy to Jim and Dave. They couldn't believe she was my
wife. Kathy had to show them her wedding ring with our engraved
initials. Needless to say, they had fallen in lust with Kathy and I
couldn't have been prouder. We headed for the game in our car. We took
our seats in a block that Stan had arranged for us. About ten of my
buddies showed up and not a one with wives or dates. Kathy was the only
female in our group and she was getting a lot of attention. As usual,
nobody believed that she was my wife.
Despite Kathy's shyness, she warmed up to the group. I think all the
flattery helped. By the second half she exuded a confidence that I had
never seen before. She began to hold herself in a more provocative way.
Her posture emphasized her large breasts. She allowed her skirt to ride
up her leg. I'm sure a couple of my friends sitting below us used those
opportunities to steal a look at her privates. I think she knew what was
going on, too. When she spotted someone looking in the direction of her
skirt, she nonchalantly dragged her hand across her thigh causing the
hem to ride higher. I figured she was making up for all the flirting
that she had missed as an ugly duckling.
The highlight of the 'Kathy show' was when our team score its only
touchdown in the second half. Kathy began to jump up and down as we
cheered. Several people down below us, including some of my friends,
starred in surprise as Kathy's skirt floated high enough to expose her
blond bush. To my surprise, however, Kathy had shaved off all of her
pubic hair. I made a mental note to ask her about it, later. When she
had finally settled down from her bouncing I noticed that her top had
been overwhelmed by her large chest. One of her nipples had become
uncovered. I whispered to her about it and she looked down. Rather than
quickly fix her top, Kathy took her time and slowly adjusted her top.
Finally after several moments she covered her nipple that had hardened,
noticeably. The whole act seemed to have been calculated to draw
attention to her top so that everyone would see her exposed breast
before she covered it up again. If I didn't know her better, I would say
that Kathy was becoming an exhibitionist.
The game came to an end with our team losing. It was disappointing but
we were here mainly for the company. We headed back to the frat house.
The undergraduate brothers had hired a band for the after-game party and
they were already playing when we arrived at the house. We grabbed a
beer and headed for the dance floor. After downing my beer, I grabbed
Kathy for a dance. She giggled as we began to gyrate to the beat. Kathy
was careful to make no sudden moves. She was aware that people were
looking at her and thought it better not to expose herself. She swayed
to the music and swung her arms in enough of a jerking motion to impose
on her top the extra burden of containing her jiggling breasts.
The next song was slow. I got a chance to hold Kathy's luscious body
close. The feeling of her breasts mashing against me was making me hard.
She smiled deviously as she nudged her right knee into my crotch. She
put her head on my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "Honey, this whole
day has made me so horny. I really like the looks that I'm getting from
the men. I think I'll dress sexy like this all the time. You better be
ready tonight, because I'm gonna fuck your brains out." The last line
surprised me. I had never heard Kathy use that kind of language before.
She squeezed my neck as she pulled herself up to give me a very sloppy
kiss. My cock twitched. I was looking forward to satisfying Kathy's
demand.
After our dance we went back for more beer. Before we reached the bar,
Jim was asking me if he could dance with my wife. I looked at Kathy and
said, "Its up to the lady." Kathy said, "I'd love to, Jim." He whisked
her off to the dance floor as I headed for the bar. I got our drinks and
waited at the bar for Kathy to return. I watched Jim and Kathy dance,
and admired her body as I'm sure Jim was close up. He seemed to looked
at her chest more than her face. The next song was slow and before Kathy
could head back to meet me, Jim had corralled her for the dance. He put
his arms around her waist and pulled her close. Kathy tried to remain
apart a respectable distance. Jim's clutches were putting a strain on
her back, however. Finally, Kathy gave in and let Jim feel those
magnificent breasts mashed against his body.
When the song was over, Jim reluctantly let Kathy go. She joined me at
the bar looking somewhat flustered. She was obviously blushing. I asked
her what was wrong. She told me that she felt Jim get hard when dancing
slow with him. Before the end of the dance he began to grind it into her
stomach. I ask her if I should talk to him about it and she quickly said
no. I think she blamed it on the sexy clothes she was wearing. Before
Kathy could take a sip of beer, Dave was requesting a dance. She told
him she would after her beer. He seemed impatient so Kathy hastily drank
her beer.
Kathy's dance floor experience with Dave was similar to Jim's. When she
returned she was again blushing. It seems that her dance with Dave had
produced an even larger erection. Kathy drank down another beer quickly.
Either the beer or the dancing or both were having a noticeable effect
on Kathy. She didn't act drunk but she appeared to be having a very good
time. She wasn't able to spend much time with me. My friends kept her
busy on the dance floor. I began to notice that Kathy was getting cozier
with her partners. Her hips appeared to be doing as much grinding as the
men were. One of the undergraduates started a conversation with me and I
lost track of Kathy.
After about ten minutes, I found her again dancing slow with a man I had
never seen before. He must have been an undergraduate. He had both hands
on Kathy's bottom. I could see that he was squeezing each globe. Surely,
she was aware of what the man was doing. I also noticed that she was
thrusting her pelvis against his leg. I decided it was time to cut in. I
tapped the guy on the shoulder and he slowly looked my way not wanting
to take his attention off the babe in his arms. "Cutting in," I said.
His reply was, "Go away." Kathy heard me and whispered something into
his ear. Immediately, he separated and then back away.
I poured myself into my smiling wife's arms. Kathy hugged me tight. I
said, "Looks like you two were getting a little frisky." Kathy giggled
and said, "These guys are just getting me worked up so that I'll wear
you out, tonight." I said, "Sounds great to me." Kathy cooed in my ear,
"I want to feel your hard cock rubbing against my belly." Her boldness
surprised me but my cock obeyed her demand. She moaned as we both began
grinding into each other. Kathy was hot and she was getting me hot. She
said, "Lets leave and go the hotel." I said, "I'd love to but we've got
to go over to Stan's place." Kathy wined in my ear, "I can't wait for
that. I've been parading my body around all day making cocks hard and
now I want one in my pussy. I want someone to suck on my tits."
Her dirty language blew me away. She had never talked that way before. I
said, "I've never seen you so worked up before, honey." Kathy replied,
"You haven't been the one out here on the dance floor listening to what
the guys want to do to me." I broke away and looked at her face. She had
a cloudy dazed look on her face. I asked, "What were they saying?" Kathy
said in a husky voice, "You know, they want to have sex with me." I
asked her to be specific. She said, "One guy wanted to lick my pussy.
Another told me he had a 10 inch cock." Kathy shuddered slightly when
she mentioned the cock. She continued, "This last guy wanted me to go up
to his room here. If you hadn't cut in he may have had his way with me,
I'm so hot."
Before I could say anything, Stan was tapping my shoulder and telling me
that the group was heading to the house. Kathy and I followed him
outside where we met Jim and Dave. We climbed into the car and headed
for Stan's. On the way we chatted about the weather and other trivial
matters. Kathy seem to calm down a bit. Jim and Dave were behaving
themselves. We were the last ones to arrive. Everyone seemed anxious to
see Kathy again. She had lost all of her shyness and didn't seem phased
that she was the only woman. I watched, with humor, the faces of my
buddies as we walked up the driveway. Kathy was out strutting in front
of us walking as if she was advertising her body.
When we had entered and sat down, Stan pulled me to the side. He told me
that he was running low on beer and asked if I could go get some. I said
sure without thinking. I headed out into the night air and got into the
car and headed for the nearest store about half an hour away. It
suddenly dawned on me that I shouldn't leave Kathy alone in her present
state. I wouldn't put it past my friends to take advantage of my wife. I
circled the block and headed back to the house. I parked down the block
and walked through the side yard and entered through the kitchen door. I
heard music coming from the main room where the party was underway. I
peaked through the door from the kitchen to the main room. There was
Kathy in the arms of Stan dancing to the slow number. It occurred to me
that, with the music in Stan's control, all the songs would be slow.
Suddenly, I had to duck into the pantry when I heard someone coming. I
was trapped. I hoped nobody would need anything in the pantry. I looked
around and notice at least ten cases of beer. It appeared as though they
sent me on a phony errand to get me away from Kathy. I overheard Tom and
Jim talking in the kitchen. Tom said, "Can you believe that a fox like
Kathy married him?" Jim answered, "I can't figure it. I can't believe he
can handle a hot fire cracker like her." Tom continued, "Well now that
Stan's got rid of hubby, I figure she'll be begging for a cock in about
ten minutes." Jim said, "It will take Billy an hour to get back. By then
Kathy will be so hot for cock that she'll ignore her husband." Tom
asked, "Did she rub you while dancing tonight?" Jim replied, "Yea! First
she kept pushing those big tits into my chest and then latter she grabed
my cock. I almost fucked her on the spot."
I found it hard to believe that my new bride would actually cheat on me.
But, when I heard Jim say that she grabbed his cock I knew that it was a
possibility. I had thought that it was the guys that I had to worry
about. Could it be that my wife was so easy that she would fuck
anybody. I moved closer to the pantry door and was able to see through
the slats. The angle was such that I had a view through the kitchen and
into the main room. There was Kathy grinding against Stan. His hands
were clutching her bottom. She was rubbing her tits and her mound
against him. I had to figure out what to do. I knew that if I didn't
stop them, then what Tom and Jim had suggested might happen.
The action seemed clear cut. So why wasn't I moving. Something was
holding me back. I looked again into the room. Kathy was still dancing
with Stan. There was a difference, however. Stan now had his hands under
Kathy's skirt and they were kissing passionately. The other nine guys
were looking on with great interest. I began to notice something else. I
was getting hard. Was I enjoying Kathy's show?. I knew that if I didn't
act now it would be too late. Hell, it was already too late. Stan had
move one hand to Kathy's pussy. She didn't seem to be fighting him. In
fact, she raised one leg to give Stan easier access to her pussy. They
continued to kiss. Their tongues were clearly visible probing each
other's mouths. I watched as Kathy moved a hand to Stan's crotch and
began to rub his bulge. It was too late and I was glad. My mind filled
with the image of all my friends fucking my wife. I resolved to stay in
the pantry and watch whatever happened.
Stan led Kathy over to the couch when the song ended and set her down.
He sat next to her and they resumed kissing. I know that makes Kathy
hot. Jim sat on her other side and began to squeeze her tits. This also
makes her hot. Stan started stroking her long slender legs. Each stroke
would get closer to her pussy. Finally, Stan's hand moved under her
skirt and began rubbing Kathy's opening. She began to squirm on his
hand. They had her worked up to fever pitch. Stan broke the kiss and
concentrated on Kathy's pussy. She surveyed her body and the four hands
working it over. Through her moans she asked, "When will Billy be back?"
Jim answered, "He'll be gone for a while, Baby. Just relax." Kathy
continue, "I need him." Jim asked, "Why do you need Billy, Kathy?" She
replied, "I need him to fuck me."
I secretly cheered Kathy. In a way she was being faithful to me. I
realized that she was allowing these two men to paw at her, but she
acted as if she would only let me go all the way. I thought for a moment
that I should break it up. Kathy, after all, still wanted me. The side
of me that was winning still wanted to see Kathy gang banged. Jim took
his shot, "Well baby, maybe I can help you. Billy will be gone for a
while yet." Kathy continued to squirm as they rubbed her. Kathy's face
showed a passion that I'd only seen tonight. She said breathlessly, "You
can't help me. I need my husband."
Stan piped up, "Baby, we're helping you now. Why don't we stop the
foreplay and get down to some serious sex." Kathy looked at Stan and
said, "I'm a married woman. I can't cheat on my husband." She was trying
to remain faithful but their roaming hands on her aroused body were
weakening her resolve. Stan continued, "It wouldn't be cheating, Baby.
Billy is our fraternity brother. We always share everything." I rolled
my eyes. Kathy asked in a breathless voice, "Are you sure?" Jim
interrupted, "That's right, honey." Kathy moaned and put her right hand
over Stan's as it teased her clit. She pushed it hard into pussy as she
shuddered with an orgasm. Jim had used our mutual pet name 'honey'. They
had her now.
When Kathy regained her senses she said, "I need a cock in my pussy bad.
I don't know who to ask. There are too many of you." Jim said,
"Remember, honey, what Stan said. We share everything with everyone."
Kathy asked, "You mean that you want me to let all of you fuck me?" She
shuddered as she made the statement. Stan replied, "Baby, you look hot
enough to take all of us on and want more." Kathy moaned as she said, "I
think your right. But who goes first?" Stan said, "I think you should
stand up in the center of the room and do a strip tease for us. We'll
gather around and take our cocks out. Whoever has the biggest cock at
the end of your dance will fuck you first." Kathy breathlessly replied,
"OK." She added as an afterthought, "What about Billy?" Jim said,
"Honey, He'll join in when he gets back."
The dance was a contrivance. Everybody in the room knew that Stan had
the biggest cock by several inches. Everybody went along just to see
Kathy strut her stuff. Stan and Jim took their hands off Kathy. Stan's
hand was coated with juice. Kathy was ready. She stood up and moved the
center of the room. Stan got up and started some good bump and grind
music. Kathy began to sway seductively. It looked to me like she had
done this before. She was very polished. Stan moved up behind her and
put his hands on her waist. Slowly he moved his hands up as she slowly
swayed. Stan surrounded Kathy's tits with his big hands. They were still
no match for Kathy's huge hooters. He pushed them up and together as if
in offering to the fraternity brothers. Kathy moaned and let her head
lie back on Stan's shoulder. She extended her tongue to meet Stan's.
This surprised me somewhat. She had never initiated a kiss like this to
me.
Stan broke away after a minute and sat down. He fished is rapidly
expanding cock out of his pants. The rest of the guys did likewise.
Kathy's dance became more suggestive. She wasn't wearing any underwear
and my guess was she would leave the stockings and shoes on. This left
only her top and skirt to shed. She began to dance around the room
giving everybody and close look at her body. Kathy began to tease the
guys with dirty talk. She said, "I bet all you guys would like to get a
good look at my big tits wouldn't you?" Everyone groaned, "Yes." Kathy
continued, "I guess after that you'll want to see my tight cunt." I
couldn't figure out why she was talking so dirty. This was unusual for
Kathy. Again everyone answered yes.
Seductively Kathy put an index finger in her mouth, then traced a wet
line down her chin and throat and between her substantial tits. Her
destination was the lace bow that held her top in place. Tom asked her
what her measurements were. I braced for the usually "I don't know."
Instead Kathy proudly announced, "37DD-22-34. Am I woman enough for
you?" Every shouted, "Yess!!" The little devil. She knew all along. I
revised my figures. Kathy was more slender than I thought. As the guys
cheered her on, she slowly pulled on the string, untying the bow. When
it gave way the laces loosened quickly causing the gap between halves to
widen noticeably. Her firm young 19 year old tits had no sag to them at
all. The top Kathy wore did push them together deepening her cleavage.
It was a devastating effect if not slightly uncomfortable to Kathy. Her
tits had now pushed out to their normal position on her chest. The
nipples were still covered, however. Kathy continued to dance with more
aggressive moves. This caused the top to separate more. After several
minutes of this her large nipples were fully visible. It was an
effective tease. Her aureoles were at least two inches in diameter and
her nipples protruded three quarters of an inch. Kathy had world class
tits.
Kathy danced around the room showing her tits. She said, "I really need
somebody to suck on my nipples. Do I have any volunteers?" Everyone
shouted at once. Kathy strutted over to Tom and John. She thrust her
tits out to the front and her ass out to the rear and through her head
back causing her silky long hair to fly about. Tom and John each latched
onto a tit and began sucking. Kathy wailed at the obvious sensation.
After only seconds she broke free from their mouths and moved on. She
went around the room giving everyone about 10 seconds. It was
frustrating as hell for these guys. I'm sure that when each of them got
their turn with Kathy, they would show no mercy.
When everyone had a sample of Kathy's tits she moved to room center and
stopped. The music was still going but she stopped. Everyone was
wondering what would happen next. Kathy's answer was to sudden grab the
sides of her top and pull. In a split second she had her top stretched
enough to push it to her feet. Kathy stepped out of it and began to
bounce around the room, her tits trying without success to fully keep
up. The guys yelled their appreciation of Kathy's bare top. The style of
her dance was very good as well. She seemed to be a natural tease.
Calls began to come for her to take off her skirt. She taunted them,
"You boys want to see what I have under here. What are you going to do
with it? Do you want to put something in it? I want you all to put
something inside me. I so hot for it. I need it like I need to breathe.
Show me what you have to put inside me." Everybody groaned and waved
their rock hard cocks at Kathy. She turned her attention to the cocks
waving her way. She must have just noticed the sizable tools waiting to
fill her horny cunt. Her eyes were wide. She licked her lips. As quick
as she disposed of her top she pushed her skirt to her feet and kicked
it away. My sweet wife was left naked from head to thigh. The white
stocking on tanned skin emphasized her long slender legs. She left her
stockings and shoes on. The shoes caused her to strut. That was the
effect she wanted.
Kathy slowly danced around grinding her cunt just out of reach of hands
and cocks. Boy could she tease. Her bald pussy seemed to be hunting.
Looking for that biggest of cocks. She resumed her taunt, "My body wants
a big hard cock. My body wants to fuck! My tits want to be sucked. My
pussy is hungry for a cock. Does anyone have a big one to put inside me.
My body feels empty without a cock inside it. I've been waiting all day
for a cock to put in it. My husband wouldn't give me his. One of you
will have to do. Now, who will it be?" Her pussy thrust itself in all
directions looking for a cock to fill it. Finally, and without fanfare
or delay she slid into Stan's lap and impaled herself on his 13 inch
cock. She began to bounce up and down like a wild woman. Her tight wet
cunt was so slippery that the foot long penetration was effortless.
After about three strokes, Kathy came hard. She kept pumping through her
orgasm. I could tell that Stan was struggling with Kathy's tightness.
The way she was working on him, I knew he couldn't last long.
Kathy's tits were bouncing wildly. Stan couldn't suck them so he had to
keep his head from being bludgeoned by them. He was being ridden hard
and it was all he could do to keep up. After a minute or so Kathy came
again. All this was new to me. We had never had sex with her on top. She
only orgasmed once a night with me. This was different of course. Kathy
had been working herself into a lather all day long. In less than two
minutes he began to moan. In a split second I realized that Kathy was
unprotected. She wasn't on the pill and Stan wasn't wearing a condom. As
far as I knew Kathy was ripe for pregnancy. Should I run in and tell her
before Stan fills her cunt full of sperm? Why had she forgotten? Again I
hesitated. A small voice told me to save my wife from getting pregnant
with another man's baby. The winning and louder voice didn't want to
stop the lewd show. So what if Kathy got pregnant. It was sort of cool
to be present when conception occurred. We were all witnesses to the
event. Again I waited for the event to happen.
Finally, Stan thrust hard back at Kathy and stiffened. I could see the
white goo escaping from between Stan's cock and Kathy's pussy lips.
There it was. She was pregnant. But maybe not. Kathy bounced off Stan
and sat on the floor. She looked down at the copious flow exiting her
cunt. She used both hands to collect the excess flow. She wantonly put
the slimy white goo into her mouth as she looked around the room and all
the guys. Her eyes said, "Soon I'll get yours." This was one of the
things that Kathy and I had discussed. She seemed dead set against
touching cum, much less eating it. I wonder what changed her.
Kathy quickly got up and jumped on the closest hard cock. Again her hips
were a blur as her cunt milked the cock inside it. I couldn't see who
she was fucking. He grabbed her tits and held them still so that he
could suck them. Probably, one of the guys most frustrated by her strip
tease. She gave his cock a hard ride as he abused her tits. They were
each getting their licks. After two minutes they both came. He thrust
into her hard and held still as she shoved his head between her tits and
smothered him. That was two loads. It was going to be like Russian
roulette. Who would be the daddy of her baby? Again Kathy slid off and
ate the excess cum. She didn't get it all. As she moved on to the next
cock the white stuff oozed out of her hole and trailed down her thigh
until it soaked into her stocking. The cum gave the once white stockings
a slight yellow tinge.
Kathy fucked every guy in the place hard. All the sex was hard and
raunchy. She didn't hold back. Her passions had been pent up all day and
probably most of her life. Her athletic body allowed for great
endurance. The guy who lasted the longest was Tom. Kathy got him off in
three minutes. Most of the guys filled her cunt in under a minute. Her
tight cunt and furious pumping was just too much for them.
After about the fifth guy, she was becoming bored with just the fucking.
She motioned for Jim to feed her his cock. He had already gotten off in
her cunt and was limp as a wet noodle. She latched onto his cock and
began to suck as furiously as she was fucking. Kathy didn't seem to do
anything slow like our usual lovemaking. As far as I know, Jim was her
first blow job. All I know is that I blew my own load all over the floor
when Kathy began sucking Jim. I couldn't even remember taking my cock
out of my pants. After the guy in her pussy came, she cleaned up in the
usual manner with a cum treat. This time she added a swab job on the
guys cock. She moved to the next hard cock with Jim in tow. Again she
fucked and sucked.
Jim came for a second time in Kathy's mouth. It didn't seem to affect
her one bit as she swallowed the whole gooey load. Shortly there after,
the guy in her pussy came and she did her clean up routine. It seemed
each time now she experimented with something new. With this guy she
tongued his balls. With the next she licked his asshole. I watched as my
sweet precious wife turned into a cock craving nasty slut. Nothing
seemed to slow her down.
After the last guy had his chance to fuck her pussy she asked for a
volunteer to fuck her ass. Another first. During our discussions Kathy
had refused to even consider anal sex. Now her passions were taking her
where her mind had refused days earlier. Dave quickly volunteered to
assfuck my wife. He lubed himself in Kathy's cum filled pussy and
smeared some of the white strings and blobs into her rosebud. Slowly he
forced himself into Kathy. She shrieked at first but slowly calmed down
to her, by now, usual state of lust. She had an unusually strong orgasm
with her first anal fuck. I suspected that getting assfucked would
become a favorite of hers. Dave pumped her for about a minute then drop
his load in her bowels. When he pulled out, she dutifully cleaned Dave's
soiled cock with her mouth and tongue. Boy, was that nasty.
Kathy had been going at it for just under and hour and was showing no
signs of tiring. She fucked and sucked, licked balls and probed
assholes with her tongue. She managed twice to take a cock in her pussy,
a cock in her asshole and a cock in her mouth. For one moment she had
two cocks stretching her mouth, however, it was difficult to give the
proper attention to both cocks. She did the best that she could. She
took one after the other. At that point the yellow tinge to her stocking
tops had become a stain. One wonders at the number of loads required to
produce those stains. The funny thing was. Nobody seemed to miss me.
Kathy was too busy getting the shit fucked out of her. My buddies were
to busy fucking, double fucking, triple fucking and quadruple fucking my
wife.
After an hour and a half, the ranks of my friends had dwindled to zero.
Kathy, however, was still going strong. She had, by now, at least two
dozen orgasms. She had consumed in parts or wholes at least forty loads
of cum. The stain on her stockings had spread about six inches down her
legs and half way around. Kathy's pussy was still hunting for a cock to
fill it. Kathy began to beg for another cock. Stan told Kathy that if
she wanted more cock to go to the frat house. I figured that it was time
to make an appearance. I walked through the kitchen and into the main
room. Male bodies were everywhere. The smell of sexual fluids was thick.
Kathy looked at me with frightened eyes. I said, "Have you enjoyed
yourself, Honey?" Kathy was still afraid. She managed to croak out the
question, "What did you see, Billy?" I replied, "The whole thing,
Kathy."
Kathy's eyes began to tear until she saw the smile on my face. She asked
tentatively, "Your not angry with me?" I shook my head no. Kathy jumped
into my arms and hugged me tight. A moment later she broke away and
furiously started working on my pants. She had my mighty six inch cock
out in seconds. She engulfed it and began sucking. She licked my balls.
She tongued my asshole. I was finally getting the treatment my
fraternity brothers were getting. Suddenly, Kathy stopped and said,
"Fuck me, Honey. Give it to me hard. Oh, I love you so much. Fuck me,
please." I turned her around and gave it to her doggy style. I plunged
into her overwork pussy and fucked her hard. After a while I pulled out
and impaled her ass. I switched fucked my wife for ten minutes and gave
her two of her hardest orgasms of the night. When it was my turn to
come, Kathy begged me to fill her mouth. I pulled out of her ass and she
spun around and took my second load of the night down her throat. Kathy
cleaned me up as said, "I longed to taste you all night, Honey."
I asked Kathy if she had had enough. She meekly asked, "Would you be mad
if we went to the fraternity house?" I told her that if she wanted to we
would go. She hugged me tightly and kissed me passionately. An assault
of different flavors hit my taste buds. I thought back to the nasty
things Kathy had done. I shrugged it off. If she could handle the taste
so could I. I suggested that Kathy get cleaned up. I told her to leave
her stained stockings with the guys as a souvenir. Ten minutes later
Kathy return from the bathroom looking like she did when we walked in
the door. The only difference was the tan legs without stockings. Boy,
was that outfit a killer. She informed me that she had cleaned out her
pussy and ass and had brushed her teeth.
We left Stan's place without saying good-bye. No one was awake. As we
drove away, I formulated a few questions for Kathy. The first one was
obvious. I looked at Kathy's beautiful face and asked, "Do you think
your pregnant, Honey, after taking dozens of loads of cum in your
pussy?" She looked at me with a smile. My first thought was that she
obviously was aware of the potential and it didn't concern her. That
meant that either she wanted to get pregnant or she had taken some
precautions. Either way I was about to learn a secret of Kathy's. I
prompted, "Well?" Kathy replied, "Don't worry honey, I wouldn't risk
getting pregnant by another man." I urged her to continue, "Then, how?"
She said, "I'm wearing a diaphragm."
In my now sober state I was relieved. I though back to the period in the
pantry when I had wanted my wife to be unprotected and shook my head.
How could I have wished that? It's funny what lust will do to a person.
Of course, this brought up another question. I asked, "What made you
think to wear a diaphragm? I thought we were trying to start a family.
The only reason that I can see that you would wear a diaphragm is if you
expected to have sex with someone other than me." Kathy cleared her
throat and began, "I have Tina to thank. She suggested that I get one
before we were married. At the time we hadn't decided whether we were
going to have kids or not. She recommended that I get fitted for one
just to have it done." I said, "Well I'm glad you had it with you. What
made you put it on." Kathy continued, "After you left the house, your
friends started coming on to me. You know how horny I was. I wasn't sure
if I could fend them off. At first I didn't know what I'd do. They were
rubbing against me and I needed you so bad. Then I remembered the
diaphragm in my purse. As a precaution I excused myself to the lady's
room and put it in. As it turned out I couldn't hold out. I was weak and
I needed to get fucked. You weren't around so I fucked your friends. I
was so hot that I could have taken on an army. I'm afraid I still am.
I'm sorry, Honey, I guess you just married a nasty slut."
I confessed to Kathy that her gang bang had turned me on to watch. I
said, "I figured that my friends were getting rid of me so they could
get to you. I came back after circling to block. When I saw you I got
horny watching you with my friends. It was a great show. I watched from
the pantry. I couldn't believe how nasty you got. You did things to my
friends that you told me you would never do to me." Kathy sighed with
sympathy for me, "Honey, I'm sorry. I'm new to this. I found out things
about myself that I never knew. Lets face it. I'm a cock sucking slut
and I don't want to change. If anything, I feel like I've only scratched
the surface. I want to do everything, now."
As we neared the frat house I told Kathy that I would stand behind her
anytime she wanted to be a slut, as long as I was with her. She gave me
a big hug and kiss. We pulled into the house parking lot and Kathy began
to get excited. She rubbed her hands together and said, "More cocks. I
can't wait to have them filling each hole." I shook my head as I got out
of the car. I checked my watch as I opened the door for Kathy. It was
just before midnight. From the looks of things there was still plenty of
activity going on in the house.
I marveled again at my sexy wife's strut as she walked ahead of me to
the door. This was her show so I decided to let her handle it. She
opened the door and walked in with me close behind. She walked into the
main room where the dance had been and found several young men cleaning
the room after the party. Kathy walked to the center of the room and
whistled loudly. I didn't know she could do that. All eyes looked in the
direction of the noise and found my wife. The usual reaction followed.
Kathy giggled at the open mouths starring at her fuckable body. She
began, "I'm here for cock. If you have one, I'd like to suck it and fuck
it and eat its spurting sperm. I'll take on as many cocks as you have in
the house. If I'm up to it I'll take on another house full." Nobody
moved. Kathy saw that direct measures were required. She pointed at the
closest man and said, "You. Find me a mattress, fast." He hesitated.
Kathy yelled, "Go!" The young man took off. Kathy looked at another man
and said, "You. Get every man that wants a piece of my ass down here."
The second man took off. Kathy told the remaining fellows to get naked.
Kathy began to strip as well.
Five minutes later thirty young men knelt down in front of Kathy who was
standing on the mattress. She began her instructions, "I only have one
rule. If my mouth or my cunt or my ass are empty then I want a cock in
them. I want to be fucked hard and full out. No easy fucking to make it
last. I'll be here for as long as there's a hard cock in the place. Now
lets go." She picked three men and positioned them appropriately. They
began to fuck Kathy as she requested, hard and full out. They pounded
her ass and cunt and gripped her head as they slammed there meat down
her throat. They were very rough and Kathy loved it. Her tits were
mugged. It's a good thing her breasts are natural. Artificial tits would
have ruptured with the treatment these guys were giving. She ate cum and
she ate assholes, and I'd be willing to bet that some of them weren't
clean. It was nasty. Kathy didn't care.
The sun was coming up when the last brother crawled away. I'm guessing
Kathy took over 100 loads of cum in her holes. She was a dripping mess
and she was still begging for more. I couldn't believe it. One woman had
worn out over forty men. It had to be a record. My thoughts were broken
by my wife's voice. At first I thought she was calling to one of the
brothers. When I saw the house mascot, a German shepherd, enter the room
I realized Kathy was after the dog. It was time to leave. I grabbed
Kathy and her clothes. She kept looking at the dog as we left the room.
I couldn't believe that Kathy would fuck a dog. I decided not to give
her the chance. We left the house quickly. I escorted Kathy to the car.
She was still naked. Fortunately, no one was out at the time.
We went back to the hotel room where Kathy slept for 24 hours. The next
day, we headed home. Kathy was plenty sore but she had a smiled on her
face. I had to ask her, "Honey, would you really fuck a dog?" She looked
at me like I was crazy. I asked, "You don't remember?" She shook her
head. I refreshed Kathy's memory about the end of her frat house gang
bang. She seemed surprised that she couldn't remember. So was I. She
looked at me kind of funny and asked, "Fuck a dog?" I nodded. Slowly a
smiled formed on her face as she said, "Sounds interesting." I gave her
a shocked look and I thought, "This woman is going to run me ragged."
OOO
The account you have just read contains acts that may not be appropriate
for everyone. In fact, some may be dangerous. The author does not
advocate the practice of these acts and in our times recommends that
care be taken when any sex act is performed. Protect Yourself!
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