“Do you really think I’m pretty?” I asked him coyly, before getting to what it was I knew he wanted.
“Oh god yeah – suck that cock baby” he said.
I opened my mouth and leaned forward to take his cock in my mouth. It had been the first cock I had in my mouth for the last three years. I could feel it hardening in my mouth and could taste him as I started licking. I realized this would probably be the only time that I would be allowed to be with another man by my husband’s own hand and I was determined to enjoy myself.
His cock was getting firmer, firm enough for me to bring my hand up and wrap it around him. He moaned and leaned his head back, putting one of his hands on my head. I let him push my head down and played the part while I sucked him and started to stroke his cock. I knew my pussy had been tingling in the parking lot and I was starting to feel it getting wet and swollen as I continued to give him head. I started to think about what I would do to myself with my vibrator once I got home from the prison and I suddenly felt his hands in my shirt.
“Mmmmf” I mumbled around his cock, and for a moment wasn’t sure if I was trying to speak to him or simply moan.
“Shhh” he said as I felt his hands on my tits. “I just need to feel them.”
I knew I should be stopping him. The part of my brain that was still thinking clearly told me it was dangerous to let him feel my tits. But my nipples were aching and I thought it would be ok as long as I got him off quickly. I started stroking him faster, even as I felt him lifting the shirt from my shoulders.
“Wait, hang on…” I said as I lifted my mouth from his cock.
I felt his hand pulling on my nipple and as I opened my mouth to moan I felt him pushing his hot cock back into my mouth. I knew I needed to blow him harder. I felt like I was in a race to get him off and I started bobbing my head up and down. I started stroking his shaft harder and I felt his hands slip from my tits as he started to groan. I knew I was almost there.
And then I heard someone opening the door.
Chapter 6
“Well, well, well – look what we have here!” I heard him say.
I tried to turn my head to see who was speaking, but Zack had my head in a death grip.
“No, not yet – I’m going to come” I heard him say.
It was music to my ears. I knew someone had just entered the room but I knew I was a minute away from satisfying him. I started to pump him faster as I heard the door to the room close. I was bobbing my head back and forth on him and stroking his balls when I felt his cock go rigid and then start to pump.
“Oh god” Zack groaned and I felt his cock open up inside of my mouth.
I tried to lift my head but Zack still had his hands locked on me. I swallowed his semen as he flooded my mouth and I gasped for air once he was finished. I quickly turned my head as his strong hands loosened their grip.
I was looking at two of them. There was a huge, black guard staring at my naked tits, and a smaller white guard undoing his belt and zipper.
“I’m next” the smaller one was saying and I watched as his pants came down.
I was dazed and still gasping for air as I looked up at Zack.
“That was the deal” Zack said. “Blowjobs for the three of us.”
The three of us?
The smaller one was in front of me and pushing his cock in my face. I could feel my pussy throbbing and I thought about Mark getting out and fucking the shit out of me. And I grabbed the new cock and started sucking.
I could still taste Zack on my tongue and now had a new guy’s taste in my mouth. I was still panting from the blowjob I had just given but I tried to relax and focus on getting the new cock hard. I knew now I had at least two more to go but I thought I could still be done in less than twenty minutes – or maybe even fifteen minutes if I got aggressive. I felt hands back on my big tits and felt them tugging on my nipples and I heard myself give out a low moan.
“Yeah, this bitch is hot” one of them said. “Look at them goddamn titties.”
“Fucking right, I want to get some of that pussy too” the other one was saying.
Their dirty talk was starting to get to me. I had dressed like a whore and was sitting there giving them head and listening to them talk about my body. I knew this would be the last time we would be in this nasty place and I started sucking his cock like my life depended on it. And I kept feeling my pussy getting wetter and wetter.
I brought both hands up and started to massage his balls and his shaft while I sucked him. I knew he was getting closer when I heard him groan and I thought I was a minute away from the second load of the day getting shot in my mouth. I started bobbing faster and then felt hands around my waist and my feet leaving the ground.
“Huh?” was the only thing I could get out as I was hoisted off the ground.
“No problem baby, just hold on a second” he said, and I realized right away it was the big, black one speaking.
I felt my skirt being pulled off my body. I then felt hands in the elastic of my panties and felt them being dragged over my ass. I could feel my wetness as the damp fabric trailed down my legs and was then lifted off my feet. I felt the big man put me back on the ground and I felt the cool air on my wet pussy.
My knees hit the ground and I was able to turn back and look at him quickly before there were hands at my face again. The black guard was naked from the waist down and had a cock that looked like two tin cans stuck together between his legs. I watched as it bobbed at me and I could see the wetness of his precum dribbling from his tip. I opened my mouth to speak and the smaller guard was back in front of me, sticking his cock down my throat.
He had been so close, I told myself. I started to suck him again, knowing I needed to get him off so I could blow the black guy. I tried to suck him but it was getting harder because I felt hands on my naked pussy. I could hear the smacking of my wet pussy lips as he probed me with his fingers.
“Man, look at that shit, she’s loving this” he said, as I felt my moisture running down my thighs. “That shit’s too good to pass up.”
I started sucking harder to get the smaller one off. I felt the hands leave my pussy and thought I had the break I needed to finish him. I started to move my hands faster.
And then I felt him between my legs.
It was big and it was blunt and I wanted to believe it was still his fingers – or maybe his fist. I felt him push and I felt my wet pussy open up. He had gotten three inches inside of me and I felt my pussy stretch and I gasped. I felt his hands on my hips and it confirmed what I already knew.
He was pushing that huge cock into me.
I felt the smaller guy’s hands on my head and I tried to concentrate as I continued to blow him.
Jesus, will this guy ever cum?
I felt the pushing from behind me and I needed to open my mouth to moan. I felt hands back on my tits and felt my nipples being tugged on and I looked into Zack’s face as I moaned.
“Man, this bitch is getting ready to cum” he said as I felt the smaller one pulling my mouth back to his cock.
I started blowing again and felt him getting closer. I felt the black cock stretching me as he pushed the rest of it in. I felt his big balls bumping my ass and knew that he had managed to get it all in and then I felt it slowly slide back. I moaned again around the cock in my mouth and heard them laughing.
“She loves it man, she’s going to cum” he said.
I knew I couldn’t cum yet. I started jerking the guy in front of me while I bobbed up and down. I tried to ignore the hands on my tits but I couldn’t ignore the enormous cock in my pussy. I felt it throbbing as it moved back and forth as I felt the cock in my mouth starting to twitch. I tasted his semen in my mouth just as Zack started putting his hands on my clit.
“Oh, God no! Don’t do that” I cried at him but it was too late.
I felt my pussy gripping the big cock inside of me as my orgasm hit me. I had barely finished taking the semen in my mouth when it happened. I c
ould barely breath and for a moment thought I might pass out and then it happened. I felt the cock inside me exploding and filling me with his hot sperm.
Chapter 7
I was holding the pregnancy test in my hand. I was looking at the little ‘X’ and thinking it was the happiest day of my life. It was forty five days since Mark’s release and we were already pregnant. I ran to him and hugged and we cried as we talked about our future together.
We spent the morning working on the nursery. It had been a hard thing to do before we were pregnant, but it was different now that we got a positive test. Sure, I would need to go to the doctor to confirm the home test, but I knew I was pregnant. I just knew it.
We ran through our list of baby names and talked about whether we wanted to find out the sex or not. We talked about our plans and Mark had mentioned the jobs he had applied for and he left to go make a phone call. I waited – I waited until he was safely out of sight and I went to our office and took out my calendar.
And I started counting back from today.
When did I get pregnant?
The Ex-Wife Gets Ganged
Sylvia Redmond
Introduction
I heard another man’s voice as he entered the room. I tried to turn my head but I had Mark’s cock in my mouth and his hands were holding my head still. The new man entering would make three of them now which was more than I had bargained for.
But this was all about revenge, so I just kept on sucking.
If I had to blow all three of them that was fine – it would mean more humiliation for my ex-husband. I could feel Mark’s cock twitching in my mouth so I knew that he was close. Sean already had his pants off so I knew he was next. I started to stroke Mark faster and was waiting for that salty taste to hit the inside of my mouth.
And then I felt hands on my skirt again, and a moment later all I felt was the cool air on my naked skin.
“Goddamn, look at that” the third man’s voice said and I knew I was in trouble.
I knew my pussy was wet, and there was no hiding it from them now. I had been turned on when it had only been Mark and I had felt my pussy throbbing. Now that I was expected to blow all three of them I knew that I was dripping. I felt fingers sliding into me and I knew my body was starting to betray me.
“Fuck – she’s soaked, she’s loving it man” he said.
I managed to get Mark off and I was gasping for air as his cock slipped from my mouth. I was exhausted and felt like I needed a break but Sean was instantly in front of me. I felt myself getting a second wind as I took his cock into my mouth. I was committed to all three of them now and I needed to work harder so that I could move on to Ray.
I stroked Sean as I sucked on him and I felt Ray getting busy behind me. He was pushing his thick fingers into my pussy and spreading me open, causing me to gasp. He pulled his fingers from my pussy and then dragged them lazily over my asshole where he let them linger just a little too long.
What was it with guys and their fascination with a woman’s ass?
I had one hand around Sean’s cock but I managed to get my free hand behind me to swat his hand away from my ass. I felt it leave but a moment later it was probing my pussy again and I moaned in spite of myself.
“Oh yeah man, she’s ready!” he said.
I had only intended to blow Mark - that had been my plan all along. He was my ex-husband’s best friend and I knew blowing him would send my ex a message he wouldn’t soon forget. When the second friend showed up, my plan had gotten a little more complicated. It was a contingency I hadn’t planned for but I was going to see this thing through to the end.
I thought I had worked every detail out perfectly. I had been watching Mark for weeks now and thought I could get him home all alone. I thought I could still keep it under control if I could just stick to my plan. I thought about how perfectly the night had started and then I felt fingers on my pussy and the situation spiraled further out of my control…
Chapter 1
I was in the parking lot of the bar checking myself in the rear view mirror one last time. I could see Mark’s car parked in the corner of the lot, like it usually was on Friday nights. He had been my ex-husband’s best friend so I had gotten to know him well over the years. That, coupled with the fact that I had been watching him for the past few weeks, told me that he would probably be at this place for about an hour on Friday night.
I adjusted my top and made sure my tits were going to be plenty visible to him. The entire time I had known him he had stared at my tits every chance he got. That, and the occasional inappropriate comment, made it clear he would like to get his hands on them behind his best friend’s back. The top coupled with the miniskirt I was wearing would be all I needed to secure the deal from him tonight, I was certain.
All I wanted from Mark was to give him a blowjob. It was the one thing I had denied my ex-husband Greg throughout our marriage. It would be the reason he would use when it came to justify all of his infidelity, and in the end it would be the reason he would pin on me for our divorce.
I was thinking about it as I approached the bar and I reached out to open its door. I wondered if my ex had ever trolled this place for a slut who would blow him. I knew if I blew his best friend it would be something that would eventually get back to him. I knew if I gave Mark the blowjob of his life it would eat at Greg forever.
I walked inside and saw Mark at the corner of the bar having a beer and talking with a couple of other guys. One of them I recognized as another friend of my ex-husband’s named Sean. The other was a big, black guy I had never seen before. Mark hadn’t been expecting me, and hadn’t seen me for months after the divorce. I watched his eyes fall on me in my miniskirt with my tits hanging out and saw his jaw drop. I smiled and gave him a half-wave as I stepped over to him at the bar,
I said hi to the three of them and Mark introduced me to his black friend Ray and we all chatted amicably for a half an hour or so. I could feel their eyes on my tits so I knew the outfit was working but it was Mark that I needed to get alone. They had bought me a couple of drinks so I was starting to loosen up so I took my shot while Ray and Sean were talking to one another. I put my hand on Mark’s arm and pulled him aside so I could speak to him in private.
“Mark” I whispered in his ear above the din of the bar, “Can we leave here? Can we maybe go to your place?”
I knew it was forward and the look on his face told me he still wasn’t sure what I was asking him. I knew I would need to be blunt with him. I leaned in towards him again.
“I want to give you something” I told him. “I want to give you a blowjob.”
Chapter 2
No sooner had the word “blowjob” come out of my mouth and he started wrapping things up with his friends. I went to my car and waited for him to leave the bar and I followed him home. I was buzzed and I was horny and I was thinking about all the things I would do to his cock once I was in his house. I wanted to rock his world as much as possible and increase the odds of having it make its way back to my ex.
He waited for me at the door to his house and was on me the minute the lock turned on the door and we stepped into his living room. We started to make out right in his living room and he had his hands all over me. I could taste the whiskey on his breath and I could feel his hard cock in his jeans as my hands went to his zipper.
But he wanted my pussy first.
He wrestled with me as I fought to get his pants down and he lifted me and put me on the couch. He was on his knees on the floor and had my body pinned to the couch as he kissed me on the mouth. I could feel his hands on my tits and I knew my body was starting to respond to him and I tried to push him off, but then he started on my pussy.
The skirt had been a bad idea!
He had my skirt up to my waist and had his hands in my panties and he started stroking my pussy. I could feel how wet I was as his fingers started to work on me and it took the fight right out of me. I felt him pulling my panties down as he push
ed my fingers into me and I heard myself moan. The part of my brain that was still thinking logically told me I should stop him and then he lowered his head, and I could feel his hot tongue on my pussy.
He was giving me the one thing my ex-husband wouldn’t and it started driving me crazy. I had his head in my hands and I was pulling him towards me as I felt his tongue all over me. He was sucking every part of my pussy. He was licking my thighs and sucking my clit and had his fingers pushed inside of me. I knew if I let him go much further I risked losing control but it felt too fucking good to stop him.
I could feel the stubble on his chin as he pushed his tongue into me and started to rub me. I felt a hand on my tits and realized he was fondling them too and my head started to spin. I could feel his tongue still licking every part of my pussy. And then I felt it – I felt the tickle of his tongue and his fingers he started to play with my asshole.
Why were guys so fascinated with a woman’s ass?
It was the exact thing that I needed to snap me out of my trance. I fought to catch my breath as I regained my senses and I brought my hands between my legs. I got a hand on his head and my other hand on his hands and I managed to push him away from my ass.
“No – wait, wait” I told him as I wrestled my way out from underneath him.
I pulled him to his feet and unbuttoned his pants while he stood in front of me. I gave them a yank and brought them to his knees before pushing him back onto the couch. He landed with a thud but still had his underwear covering his swollen cock. Before he had a chance to react I dropped to my knees and whipped down his drawers.
His hard cock sprang out of his underwear like a Jack in the Box. I wrapped my hand around it and finally had what I had come for. He leaned his head back while I opened my mouth and I lowered my head. I heard him sigh as soon as my warm tongue hit the top of his throbbing cock.
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