by Carol Massey
Too excited to think, Eric kissed her passionately on the mouth disregarding the remnants of sperm still in her mouth. Kim stayed in the other bedroom deciding it was best not to interrupt the married couple in their moment of bliss. Eric stood up and undressed revealing his massive hard on.
Diana spread her legs invitingly. Her husband crawled between her legs and impaled her overflowing love chamber. Diana gasped with each of his thrusts. His cock seemed larger and hotter than it had ever been.
“Oh, oh my, I love that cock,” she said in her most sultry nasty voice.
“You like my cock, do you?”
“Ohhhh yeaaaa, I lovvvvvvvveeeeeeeee all cock but yoursssssssss is the best.”
“Are you my wife whore?”
“Oooohhhhhh yyeeeaaaaa! You give me the best fuck,” she said in an erotically charged voice.
“I want you… to be… the best whore,” said Eric in a cadence mimicking a jackhammer.
The excitement was more than she could bear as her body climbed to its highest climax of the evening as her pussy squeezed Eric’s cock in a most demanding way. Her effort drained him of all of his sperm in four mighty thrusts.
As his rapture subsided, he kept his cock inside her and collapsed on top of her. His cock felt at home in her pussy as the other men’s cum oozed out along his shaft and down her ass. The two felt closer than ever as if all of the party sperm on her breasts and stomach sealed their lives and love together. There was a knock at the door. Kim quickly entered their room to answer the door.
“It’s pizza,” she said. “Cover up.” She had ordered a late snack. She was starving, and knew Diana would be hungry after all that fucking. Kim set three large pizzas on their bed. “I thought you two might be hungry,” she said sitting on the foot of the bed.
“I am. I’ve fucking burned a lot of calories tonight.”
“What did you think about my party Kim?”
“Girl, you know how to party. My pussy is aching jealously. I can’t wait for my fucking tomorrow night.”
“Well, one thing is for sure. It’ll be the best night of your life, and Ryan’s worse,” chuckled Diana.
“She’s right Kim. That’s the way it was for us. I just wonder if you will be a one man woman or if you will become cock connoisseur like my cute whore.”
“Let’s sleep in the party bed Eric. I want to wallow in my lust.”
Quickly he answered, “I’ll take the couch; you can have your party bed. Kim can have the clean bed. I just can’t sleep in all that cum. I’m open-minded, but I’m not gay.”
Chapter 14
When Kim woke up around noon, Diana was in the shower, and Eric had left to watch football with some of his poker buddies. After Diana finished her shower, she came out and asked Kim about going to lunch and shopping at the mall.
“I like that. Maybe, I’ll find something extra special to wear for my revenge sex tonight.” After she showered and dressed, they dined at an Italian restaurant and discussed Kim’s marriage. “I just don’t know how Ryan will respond about revenge sex. Two weeks ago, I desperately wanted to save my marriage. I still do. I know we’ll never have the type of marriage I dreamed of on my wedding day.”
“Here’s my take on marriage Kim. Marriage is like a career. Two generations ago, a person would get a job and stay at it many years, maybe even retire from it. Today, people change jobs several times. Those that stay at the same job have to adapt to changes. Companies are bought and sold repeatedly. The employee must adapt with every change to keep her job. Likewise, many people have two or three marriages. The ones that stay with one spouse must adapt to change in circumstance to survive.”
“Well, I’ll see if it survives tonight.”
After they finished lunch, they headed to a clothing store where they found the perfect outfit for a televised night of revenge sex. A zigzag pattern sheer black dress cut so low that it just covered her nipples with an exceedingly short hem hanging barely two inches below the crotch. The back laced up the entire length revealing a matching black thong.
“All you need is a brass pole Kim.”
“Or two extra-large hard cocks.” she chuckled. The young attractive female clerk blushed. The clerk handed Kim her change.
“Two big hard cocks, huh,” said the clerk devilishly.
Diana smiled and handed the clerk her business card with her revealing photo of herself which read, “I do professional parties, appetizing menu” along with her phone number.
“If you get tired of this job, call me.”
Kim and Diana returned to their hotel suite. They decided to take a short nap. There was just one problem. Kim couldn’t sleep. She was too damn horny. Fucking was all she could think about. Images of Diana’s revenge sex and her gangbang party kept racing through her mind. After about forty minutes, Diana awoke. She suggested they meet Eric at the hotel restaurant to order a salad, knowing it would be best for Kim to eat something light.
While at dinner, Kim called Ryan to confirm her date. He couldn’t help but notice the change in tone of her voice. She seemed much friendlier and warmer than she had been since she discovered his affair.
“I’ll see you at seven,” purred Kim in the sexy voice she uses when she really wants to make his cock throb.
Finally, it was time for them to return to the hotel suite for Kim to get ready. She took great effort to fix her hair and makeup exactly the way Ryan liked it most. Next, she slid the dress on having loosened the laces, so she would not mess up her hair and makeup. Diana tightened the lace ties on the back of the dress for her, taking care to make it fit as tight as possible.
Next, Kim opened a small jewelry box. It contained a unique gold necklace and long dangly earrings, a wedding presents from her husband, she had not worn since her wedding night. Lastly, she put on thigh high stockings and a pair of six-inch black stilettos. Eric went into the other bedroom to stay until the party was over.
After fifteen minutes or so had passed, Grant and Stephen arrived. Diana introduced them to Kim. She approached Stephen first greeting him with an opened mouth kiss. He caressed her breasts with one hand and her ass with the other. Kim slid down on her knees rubbing her breasts on him all the way down.
“Kim, save some for later,” cautioned Diana.
Climbing back on her feet, she kissed Grant passionately as she stroked his hairy chest. He aggressively grabbed her ass pressing her public bone against him. Kim let out a moan.
“Okay, show time,” said Diana.
Grant released his embrace so Kim could grab her phone. Sitting on the edge of the bed with her soon to be lovers out of sight, Kim called Ryan.
“Hello,” he answered.
“Hi sweetie.”
“Where are you?”
“I’m almost there. I want you to do something for me. Turn on the computer. There is something streaming you need to see.”
“What the fuck?” questioned Ryan. His gorgeous wife sat on the edge of the hotel bed showing extreme cleavage with her legs spread apart ever so slightly to tease him.
“Ryan, I want to talk about our marriage.”
“Why are you in some hotel room instead of here with me if that’s what you want to do?”
“I think it’ll work out better this way. I want to discuss our relationship and the money I took out of our account.”
“That was a shitty thing to do.”
“Well, I’m offering to give some of it back to you if you will just listen. That is one of your problems, you don’t listen to me.”
“Okay, okay.”
“I’ll get to the money, but first I want to talk about us. I want you to listen. Just listen please.”
Remembering how Eric recommended that he should listen to her, Ryan said nothing.
“You broke my heart. I loved you, and you cheated. I’ll never forget it, but I will get over the hurt in time. However, it’s important for you to understand how I feel by your betrayal. You’re not the only one who can find a fuck o
n the side. I’m going to help you understand how I felt when I walked in on the two of you. To stay married and get some of your money back, you need to watch and listen.”
Kim stood up giving Ryan a full view of how deliciously slutty she looked in her new dress. She began caressing her sides and slowly working her way up to caress her breasts. Next, she turned around and spread her legs the best she could in the six-inch heels and slowly bent over to reveal her little snatch covered by the smallest of thongs. Ryan’s cock swelled as he watched. Slowly rising back up, she turned toward the camera.
“Ryan, if you can describe what you’re about to see to me in the morning, I’ll give you back one-third of our money. If you don’t watch, I am done with you.”
Kim slipped off her dress. Ryan watched as Grant laid Kim on her back in the bed. Kim kissed him hungrily grabbing his cock eager to stroke it. She protested when Grant moved from her arm’s length to feast on her breasts. As he finished licking her right nipple, he licked his way down her perfectly flat stomach toward her ever so aching drenching wet slit. Kim was so horny she screamed of pleasure on his tongue’s first contact down there. Her ass rose from the mattress.
“Oh fuck. Oh fuckkkk,” moaned Kim.
Ryan’s cock throbbed as tension began to build throughout Kim’s body. At last, she was satisfying all the sexual frustrations created by her abundant exposure to Diana’s lifestyle and by nearly being fucked by two men herself in the backseat of a car.
Adding to her pleasure was her arousal to Ryan witnessing her revenge. Her head spun from sexual intoxication. Stephen climbed on the bed and teased her cherry covered lips gently gliding his hardness back and forth. Kim tried her best to lure his cock in her mouth, but Stephen was determined to build her sexual frustration; in order to, elevate her to a higher state of eroticism.
“Oh, please, please, let me lick your dick,” begged Kim.
After much more teasing, Stephen let her lips lock onto his prize. Once he had impaled her mouth as much as she could handle, Grant continued kissing and licking her wet slit. Spreading her legs more, Grant licked her clitoris while stroking two fingers into her wet hole. Kim settled in on a rhythm bobbing her head back and forth on Stephen’s cock while bucking her pelvis in tempo with the strokes of Grant’s fingers.
After about the three minutes, Kim’s body began to tense. Increasing her intensity, Grant plunged his tongue deep in her wet pussy pushing her to the peak of a massive climax. Ryan sat in horror and amazement watching his wife reach the highest state of eroticism that he had ever witnessed. As her climax began to subside, Kim looked directly in the camera at her husband.
“I still love you Ryan.”
He felt a knot in his gut. Stephen grabbed a fist of her hair and parted her cherry lips with his cock. His forcefulness rekindled her sexual fire sending sparks throughout her body. Frantically, he slid her mouth back and forth on his mammoth monster rod building pressure. His white lava exploded in a volcanic eruption.
Kim took as much as she could in her mouth, but it was too much as cum ran down her chin and cheek. Stephen pulled out of her mouth. She began licking her lips looking him directly in his eyes with unquenchable lust before turning to look at Ryan through the camera.
Wasting no time, the two men switched places. With Grant’s cock size being more manageable, Kim licked it masterfully. On this cock, she would be in charge. Her pussy, however, was at Stephen’s mercy as he worked his tongue with the precision and grace of a conductor’s baton. Ryan was shocked to realize he was rubbing his own cock. If he was so angry with Kim, how could he be aroused at the same time?
“Fuck meeeee. Just fuck me,” she shouted to Stephen who turned toward the camera.
“Hey Ryan, I’m going to stretch your wife’s pussy beyond recognition.”
The sound of Stephen’s nastiness caused her to breathe rapidly. Ryan eased his dick out of his pants. Stephen and Grant were at the point they could begin to execute their plan. Stephen worked his monster head inside her carefully as Grant continued to keep her mouth engaged. Impressively, Stephen stuffed her full in only two forceful thrust: five inches each time.
“Oh shit,” moaned Kim after her mouth abandoned Grant’s cock. Involuntarily, she began to tremble. Without mercy, Stephen began pounding her. “Oh, Oh,” were the only sounds she muster.
The men’s plan all along was to show Kim that the cocks were in charge. Without warning, Grant grabbed her hands and held them on the mattress above her head. Stephen increased the tempo of his banging. With each thrust, Kim slid back and forth on the satin sheets Diana had requested for this special night.
Looking down upon her, Grant asked, “Is he good?”
In a voice of sultry ecstasy, she answered, “Oh yeaaaa. He’ssss the best. I love that big cock.”
“Look in the camera at your husband and tell him how good it is.”
Kim held her head up looking directly into the camera the best she could while receiving the banging Stephen was giving her.
“It’s a marvelous coooock. He’s the fuckinnnng best.”
It was at that moment Ryan recognized the earrings and necklace were the ones he had given her as a wedding present. She wore them on their wedding night. He felt like he’d been kicked in the gut again.
“Is this a new start in their relationship just like their wedding night was?” he asked himself as he stopped rubbing his dick.
All he knew was he was watching a life-changing event. Kim was clearly drunk. She was drunk on cock. The pounding she received caused her to lose all her inhibitions.
“Show your husband how you can ride a monster,” Grant instructed.
Kim obediently complied, straddling Stephen’s ten inches. Now she did the pounding. She pounded out all of her sexual frustration building the last two weeks. Incomprehensible moans and groans uttered from her mouth as she moved up and down, round and round, taking all ten inches of his manliness.
“Describe revenge sex to your husband,” instructed Grant.
“It’s the bessstttt. Go fuck someone else, so I can get some morrrrrreeeeeee,” she answered as eroticism flowed from her lips. Grant’s anger built yet he started rubbing his cock again.
While Kim rode Stephen, Grant had been smearing lube on his tool. In her aroused state, all Kim could focus on was draining Stephen’s balls once more.
“Do you want more cock?”
“Ohhhh yeeaaaa, Grant. I want more.”
Before she realized what was happening, Grant chased her dry whole with a tube of lube. It was hard to catch up to her ass. Kim ground Stephen’s monster so rapidly.
“Do you want more cock?”
“Oh yes, yesss, Grant.”
Suddenly, Stephen held her still with cock still buried inside her. She gasped as she felt Grant’s hot cock head nudging its way up her ass, sobering quickly from her sexual drunkenness. Both pain and pleasure raced throughout her body as her husband’s cock throbbed. She had no choice. She had to take. If her revenge sex ended with her refusing one of the men, it would be a disaster. Her marriage was on the line.
Thankfully, for Kim, pleasure won the race as the pain faded after a few intense strokes up her ass. Stephen and Grant managed to get their rhythm in sync as they fucked her simultaneously. Kim’s sexual drunkenness returned defeating the sobriety of her initial pain. Her pleasure built. She had never been on the receiving end of a double barrel shotgun, but now she was about to be shot with both barrels. The moment was too much. Her body began to tense and the pitch of her moans went ever higher.
“Oh my, Oh myyyy, yes! Those cocks are good,” she grunted as she rode her wave to rapture. Her moment was more than Stephen could bear. He sprayed pellets of cream deep inside as she yelped ecstatically while Ryan shot loads of cum in the air. The rest was up to Grant.
Not to be outclassed by Stephen’s monster cock, he thrusts himself deeper and deeper, longer and longer. For Kim, time stood still as she savored her newfound pleasure. Her bre
athing grew harder. Her pulse raced in anticipation as Grant’s moment built. Load after load of liquid love spewed from his cock as Kim’s ass tightened to receive his goods. Catching his breath, Grant pulled out and lay on the mattress, as did Kim after she rolled off Stephen.
Lying between them, Kim spread her legs. Cum was everywhere. Diana marveled with jealousy as cum oozed from both holes. Clearly, she would have to rethink her dry hole position. Kim wiped cum from her inner thighs with her fingers and licked it from them, as one would savor a fine delicacy.
After she finished, she looked through the camera at Ryan telling him in an erotic intoxicating voice that she would be home about 11 AM. Diana turned off the computer, and the men got dressed to leave.
“Did it hurt?” asked Diana after the men left.
“It hurt a little at first, but the pleasure was worth the pain,” she whispered as she drifted asleep worn out from evening.
Diana looked at her and spoke softly, “Sweet dreams” before heading to the other room to go to bed.
Ryan stared at an empty computer monitor with his hand remaining on his limp creamy dick.
Chapter 15
In the morning, Kim awoke with images of her escapade still racing through her mind. She was embarrassed and blushed when Diana entered her room catching her messaging her tender areas.
“How was it?”
“It was the wildest I’ve ever been fucked. My ass is a little sore but well worth the discomfort. My anal climax was the highlight of the evening. I didn’t even know a woman could have an anal orgasm. I expected the fucking and the oral sex, but the suddenness of my anal fuck caught me completely by surprise. I feel like a dirty little tramp consumed with this new nastiness.”
“I was just as surprised as you were when Grant nailed your ass.”
“I don’t know if you are being coy about it Diana, but I don’t really care. Having two cocks up my two holes is a sexual high beyond my wildest dreams. I just wonder what Ryan thought about it,” she said questioningly as she slipped on her tight little mini dress.
