Skank

by Valarie Prince

The abrupt sensations made her pussy muscles grip tight around his cock and he moaned. To keep herself from crying out, she took Simon’s juicy cock into her mouth and sucked him hard. After a few selfish moments of savoring his cock in her mouth, she pulled back, letting his rod fall from her lips and finished, “if any of you want to leave, this would be the best time.”

  Each man gave his response through action. Richard gripped her hips again and pounded her cunt, giving her hard strokes to her core. When she gasped from the impacts, Maximus slipped his long hard rod into her mouth. Simon put her hand on his cock, and then wrapped his hand around her hand and they stroked his dick together.

  Secure in the fact that these men didn’t give a damn about her husband finding them fucking her, Carmen got down to business.

  Richard deepened his thrusts and Carmen panted and sighed as she sucked on Maximus’s cock. Not to be outdone, Simon put her hand on his balls and grabbed her by the head and pulled her back from Maximus and pumped his cock into her mouth.

  Carmen laughed at the antics and once again lifted her talented lips from Simon’s impressive dick. “Boys, there’s plenty of pussy and cock sucking for all. Why don’t you two finish undressing while Richard gets repositioned on the floor?”

  Chapter Four

  In a heartbeat, both men were naked. Carmen sized up the three men and felt her coochie contract with hunger. They were glorious works of art. Immediately she thought of Roman gladiators.

  Maximus resembled a barbarian gladiator, with short, raven black hair. He had long limbs, delicious abs, huge muscular thighs and eyes the color of ripe pears.

  Richard, damn, was the reincarnation of a Greek God—perhaps Apollo, only taller. He had the most hypnotic sapphire-blue eyes. She actually could see herself hanging off of his arms like a swing. The man was powerfully built and his cock was incredible.

  Although Richard and Maximus were indeed gorgeous men, there was just something about Simon Cantor that pulled at Carmen in a way she couldn’t quite understand.

  When he looked at her with heated desire, she realized it wasn’t his blatant sexuality, it was his eyes. His hazel eyes stared at her with such hunger and lust. She shivered when she ran her eyes down his magnificent physique.

  Like Richard, his man business was a thing of sexually satisfying beauty. His wide shoulders and tight ass appeared to be made of human marble. She shook herself and refocused her attention on the pleasure at hand.

  She straddled Richard, slid down on his cock and began riding his dick like it was a bronco bull. She was panting, wiggling her ass and bouncing it up and down as her titties slapped Richard across his chest and face. Simon came up behind her and massaged and fingered her asshole. Quivering from his expert manipulation, she blindly reached behind her and stroked his club-hard cock.

  He slipped in another finger. She whimpered as he said, “Can I get this ass?”

  Grinding even harder on Richard and throwing her ass back at Simon, she sighed, “Sure baby, have at it. Max, bring that cock back over here so I can give it the attention it deserves.”

  Simon stepped away for a brief moment to grab the lube. When he returned, he pushed his slippery fingers back into her ass, stroking it, priming it for his insatiable hard cock. Carmen slowed her pace on Richard to allow Simon penetrating access to her ass. When he was half-way in, she quickened her thrusts on Richard’s dick as she pulled Maximus’s cock deep into her warm mouth. All the men groaned. The smell of fucking was permeating the air and the excess was dripping off their flesh.

  If there was one thing she had learned being married to her sadistic husband, it was that men liked it when a woman talked nasty, real nasty. So to intensify the moment, she stopped sucking cock long enough to pant, “Boys, I need more. Give me more. Tear me off. I like it when a man knows how to fuck a woman. Don’t hold back. Give it to me good. Give it to me like a skank, your skank. Boys, tonight, I’m your skank.”

  Those liberating words sent the men into overdrive. One by one, each let go of his inhibitions and concentrated on their own pleasure. Maximus was the first to surrender. He slipped his cock from her mouth and grabbed her under her arms and yanked her forward, successfully dislodging both the dicks inside her.

  “I’ve wanted to tear into your pussy since I arrived at this fucking party.” He flipped her on her back on the floor and settled himself between her legs. He slapped on a condom in no time flat and shoved his bobbing cock deep into her pussy.

  “Yeah, that’s what I’m talking ‘bout.” Carmen gasped as he began thrusting wildly above her. “Slam that dick into me, baby. Give it to me hard and raw!”

  Richard ripped off his condom, positioned himself above her head, and inched his dick inside her ready mouth. With a moaning sigh of excitement, Carmen sucked him deep. The thrill of it was so intense she heard him grit his teeth—maybe to keep from coming too soon.

  Chapter Five

  Simon walked into the bathroom, disposed of the condom, wiped off his dick and sheathed right back up. When he returned, Maximus was gasping, panting and straining as he pulled his cock out of her pussy, snatched off his condom, and grunted violently as he shot his creamy thick load all over Carmen’s heavy breasts. He just collapsed to her side and Simon simply pushed him off and took his place.

  Simon slipped two long fingers into her pussy, hooked them up toward her clit and tickled the nerves. He watched how his stroking made her body quake. “I hope you’re ready for me, baby, 'cause here I come.” Abruptly, he replaced his fingers with his raging cock and slammed down hard, sinking deep. He hooked her right knee over his forearm and gave her the fuck of her life.

  He pressed his thumb down on her clit like it was a doorbell. With each slam of his cock, she jerked and shook wildly from the manipulation. He felt her pussy muscles contract viciously around his dick.

  Then he felt her orgasm hit her hard. As he kept stroking her tight, deep walls, he watched her quiver and tighten her mouth so strongly around Richard’s meat that his partner in this fuck-fest soon lost the battle and started to come right in Carmen’s mouth. The sight of her sucking Richard off and shaking through her own climax had Simon even more determined to give her the fuck a lifetime.

  When Richard quivered and collapsed to Simon’s side, he watched as Carmen panted through her aftershock and gasped, “Oh, Richard, you taste so good. My tongue will be forever grateful for the treat.”

  She turned her attention to Maximus. “I need you in my ass. I want you to pound my ass like you did my hot pussy.”

  Simon almost felt ignored until she turned her aroused eyes on him. “Simon, your big dick feels so good inside me. I wanna come again.” She whimpered as her back arched off the floor. “Make me come again. Make me come, Simon.”

  Never one to disappoint a lady, especially one as insatiable as Carmen, Simon pulled her legs over his shoulders and rammed into her with all the strength of his lower body. He was drenched in sweat. Drops were raining down on her and it seemed to excite her more. She moaned and rubbed his sweat drops and Maximus’s cum all over her breasts, then put her sticky fingers in her mouth and sucked them clean.

  This woman was turning him on like no other. He couldn’t remember his dick ever being this hard and he thought it incredible how much fucking she could stand and demand. He vowed to give her all she wanted and more. As Simon removed her legs from his shoulders, Maximus stepped up, his hard cock already sheathed in rubber and lubed for action.

  He told Simon to sit on the bed. Understanding what he wanted, Simon obliged. Maximus pulled Carmen off the floor and bent her over Simon between his legs.

  Simon liked how this man thought. A real gang bang was in the making. As Maximus positioned himself behind Carmen, Simon caught a glimpse of the raw lust coursing in Richard’s eyes and knew the guy wanted in on the fuck train. It wasn’t long before the guy had his second wind was slipping on a new condom and maneuvering into a new position—under Carmen.


  Then Simon felt Carmen pulling the condom off of his engorged cock and the other men became a distant memory. His eyes locked with hers and then his whole body jerked abruptly when her tongue snaked out of her mouth and licked the head of his cock. As a desperate moan escaped, his eyes rolled up slightly and his vision blurred.

  He felt Carmen groan around his cock and her body jerked as the other two men slowly glided their cocks into her wet, waiting holes. The image was pure hedonism. As Richard and Maximus slowly started to thrust, Simon knew how good they felt to Carmen through her hungry sucks on his cock. When she cried out, his hand shot out to pull his cock out of her mouth to let her enjoy their penetration.

  When she blindly reached out to take his cock into her mouth again, he let her, and surrendered to the feel of her strong jaw muscles pleasuring him beyond comprehension. She was a master at oral pleasure and he wasn’t about to stop her again.

  * * * *

  Carmen’s whole body was on fire with pleasure. She had lost count of the number of orgasms they had given her, and by the way they were tearing her off, there seemed to be no end in sight. In between the insatiable slurps and sucks on Simon’s dick and the deep thrusts of the other two into her cunt and ass, Carmen gasped, “Oh, God. You all feel so good inside me. I love it. I fucking love it. Please go deeper. Fuck me. Fuck me!”

  Each man appeared to be in a void of euphoric sensation that was indescribable—they seemed determined to oblige her. Carmen was in a whirlpool of raw sexual ecstasy when, abruptly, the bedroom door flew open.

  Chapter Six

  It had been over an hour since his wife had retired to their bedroom to change her dress. He had been so consumed with the subtle disappearances of Simon, Richard and Maximus, it hadn’t dawned on him that his stupid fuck-up of a wife was not at the party, either.

  Kennedy had warned her to be on her best behavior tonight. Apparently she thought he was to be toyed with this evening. She knew how crucial this party was to him. How dare she ruin it by disappearing?

  As he made his way upstairs to their master bedroom, he just knew Carmen would do something to disappoint him tonight. He couldn’t wait to get his hands on her. He would make her pay dearly for taking him away from his important guests.

  He flung the door open. Carmen was crying out, apparently in pleasure. Maximus was pounding into her ass, Simon was on the bed thrusting his dick down her throat, and Richard was banging her pussy from beneath. Kennedy couldn’t believe his eyes. “What the hell are you bastards doing to my wife?” he demanded, outraged.

  Everyone looked up as he slammed the door. They stared at him, sweaty, aroused and panting. Each of the three men ignored him and turned their attention back to her and kept fucking. Kennedy moved closer to the sex scene, which closely resembled something straight out of a porn movie. When his closer proximity still didn’t produce a response from anyone, not even his own wife, Kennedy said, “I demand that one of you tell me what the fuck is going on, right now.”

  Simon finally said, through clenched teeth, “What does it look like, stupid? We’re gang-banging your wife and, I might add, she’s loving the hell out of it.”

  Kennedy was literally shaking with rage as Carmen slowly lifted her mouth from Simon’s thick dick and added, “I’m sorry, honey, for not heading back downstairs right away. But as you can see, I’m a little busy entertaining your very important guests. Surely even you would consider it rude to just abandon them at such a critical moment.”

  She gasped as the men inside her commanded her attention once again. “As soon as they’re done, I’ll be right down. I promise.” She returned to Simon’s blowjob and attacked it with renewed vigor.

  The final insult to his ultimate humiliation was when Simon threw back his head and tangled his hand in Carmen’s hair.

  “Suck it just like that,” Simon said. “Damn, woman, you know how I like my cock sucked. Do that shit again.”

  Kennedy shook with uncontrollable rage when Carmen did more than suck on Simon’s cock. She took him deep, until her nose was buried in his pubic hair. The bastard groaned and pumped his hips up as Maximus and Richard just kept pounding her holes.

  “You fuckin’ skank whore.” Kennedy shouted. “You bitch! I won’t stand for this. You think you can humiliate me like this? I will crush you. When my lawyers are done draggin’ your sorry ass through the mud, you won’t have a pot to piss in or a window to throw it out of.”

  Maximus grunted, “Look, I’m trying to concentrate here. Can you two table this discussion for a later time?”

  “I second that motion,” both Simon and Richard panted simultaneously.

  * * * *

  Simon gripped Carmen’s hair as his crippling climax started to rage its way up his cock. He looked down at her with raw heat in his eyes. She looked up at him with such intense relief and profound gratitude, he instinctively knew it had less to do with the staggering pleasure he and the other two men were giving her, and more to do with what she had heard her husband shouting from across the room. There was more going on here than a woman getting blatantly caught cheating on her husband.

  He watched Kennedy storm out of the room and slam the door. Carmen flinched at the sound but never stopped sucking his cock. After a few more deep pulls on his cock’s head, she lifted her sweet, thick lips and said, “I love your cocks, boys. Max, don’t stop. Fuck my ass, baby. Fuck my ass. Oh, Richard, go deeper, do it harder.” Finally, she peered up at him. “Simon, you taste so delicious in my mouth. I wanna suck you all night long.”

  As much as the idea appealed to him, her deep pulls and hard sucks had done him in. He couldn’t hold back a moment longer. He let her talented mouth pull his hot juice out and he roared as he watched her gulp down every thick drop.

  He collapsed on the bed as he heard Maximus grunt and knew the guy was at the end of the line, too. As he tried to get his lungs to cooperate, he heard a strangled groan from Richard and surmised that he had also gone over the edge. They all just collapsed and shook through the aftershocks of some of the best sex any of them had had in years.

  Chapter Seven

  Carmen was the first to gather her senses. She stood on wobbly legs, walked to the bedroom door and locked it. Then she carefully walked to the edge of the bed and crashed down next to Simon. Maximus and Richard appeared to be too numb to move. The smell of musky sex filled the room and she just breathed it in.

  Several minutes passed before Carmen whispered, “Thank you, gentlemen, for saving my life.” Simon rose up on his elbows and peered down at her. She quickly turned her head to hide her tears.

  “I don’t know about you guys, but I’ve worked up one hell of an appetite,” Maximus said from the floor.

  “I’m starving,” Richard chimed in.

  Both Maximus and Richard looked like exhausted, sexually sated warriors. Carmen quickly wiped her eyes, sat up and smiled. “There’s plenty of food downstairs. But before you guys go down, you are more than welcome to shower and freshen up in the two guest bedrooms next door.” Each man smiled sheepishly and collected their clothes off the floor.

  Richard was the first to approach the subject lingering in the air. “If you were my client, I’d have you file for divorce immediately, citing irreconcilable differences. That way, if he files for a divorce on the grounds of adultery on your part, he will need proof. And I don’t know about you two, but my lips are sealed. Like I said, when I agreed to meet you up here, discretion is my middle name.” He winked at Carmen and quit the bedroom.

  Maximus chimed in next as he headed for the door. “As far as I know, I chatted with you off and on all night. If anyone asks me, I’ll tell them the truth. Carmen Powers—she’s the most gracious hostesses I’ve ever had the pleasure of knowing.” Then he was gone.

  For the first time since this began, Carmen felt vulnerable. Slowly, she rose from the bed. She felt Simon’s eyes on her all the way into the bathroom. Once the door was closed, she sho
ok uncontrollably.

  She limped over to the medicine cabinet, grabbed a small bottle of mouthwash, then made her way to the shower suite and stepped in. As the pounding hot water soaked her skin, her damned up emotions broke free. She sank to the tiled floor and cried out all of her frustration, pain and agony.

  It was over. She had done the impossible. She had freed herself from a monster. Whatever life had in store for her going forward, Carmen knew she would survive it because, after tonight, she knew her silent prayers had been answered and the six year living hell known as her marriage was finally over.

  As her tearful convulsions eased, she found the strength to stand and wash away the sweat and semen that clung to her skin. She gargled with the mouthwash, then opened her mouth under the shower head and let it fill with water to rinse away the taste of the semen she had swallowed.

  When she felt composed enough, she ended the shower, grabbed a towel, dried off and quit the bathroom. She almost jumped out of her skin when she noticed that Simon was still in the room.

  He was reclining on the bed wrapped in a towel. His skin was glistening with water droplets and his dark hair was shiny and damp. While she was in this bathroom, he must have retreated quickly to a guest bedroom to wash also. His gaze tracked her across the room as she gathered his clothes off the floor. When she had everything, she padded over to him and held them out.

  Simon sat up and took his clothes. As she turned away, he tossed them back on the floor and caught her by the waist and pulled her into bed. She yelped with surprise as he pinned her beneath him. His hazel eyes drilled into hers and she couldn’t look away. Her emotions were still too painfully close to the surface. She blinked repeatedly, trying to fight back more tears.

  He slowly reached up, wiped them away and said, “I told you downstairs, I love a good mystery. There’s more going on here, isn’t there, Carmen?”