The Great Finish (M+F, wife, cons, pt. 2 of 3)
Denise's ability to quickly illustrate and detail an idea was
phenomenal, which was why Hayley had hired her for an advertising
project. Denise lived only several miles from us, and Hayley
left to go over to her house after I returned from work. They
usually communicated by phone, sending files back and forth over
the internet, but the due date for the project was nearing, and
Hayley decided a lot more could be accomplished in a visit.
So, the next night, it didn't surprise me when she again went
over, or the next. I was, frankly, amazed that my managed to
bring the project to completion on time, as tired as she was each
night when she returned.
With the job completed, we were happy to have the extra money.
Hayley had wanted to keep a large portion in her own account for
general spending, but we had too much credit debt to not make a
Denise and Hayley had become friends, which was good. I had
always enjoyed going out with co-workers or friends after work,
which meant Hayley had to stay home with the kids. Hayley had
never really had close friends that she could just go visit,
although she needed an outlet after staying home with the kids
each day. So, I was really happy for her that she had a new
friend, and Hayley continued to go over at least once, usually
twice, and occasionally three times each week. Our kids went to
bed early each night, so this gave me a good bit of quiet time to
read, listen to music, or play on the internet, which I enjoyed.
After a couple of months, Hayley returned from her visit, again
exhausted, but it was late so I figured she was just tired from a
long day. With her visits, my occasional travel, and one of us
regularly not being in the mood, I noticed that our sex life had
suffered in the past month. So I asked Hayley if she had noticed
the same thing.
She looked as if she might just say "yes," but her facial
expression changed quickly. "I have to be honest with you. I've
been going to Denise's for more than just friendship," she
My immediate thoughts were "She can't mean that she's become a
lesbian!; is it Denise's husband she's visiting? a loud 'no!' of
denial sounds in my head; or is she just going to Denise for
someone to talk about a problem in our relationship - that's got
to be it."
Having jumped to a conclusion, I then asked. "What do you mean?"
My looked off at the ceiling as she was searching for the
right way of saying her answer. "Well, let me back up a little
bit. You remember I was going over there for the project?" I
nodded. She continued, "The first night Denise had a bit of a
headache, and she asked me to go to her bathroom to get some
medicine from under her sink, while she made a change in the
illustration that we were working on. So I went in the direction
she pointed. As I turned the corner into her bedroom, I thought
I heard her say something, so I stopped, but I didn't hear
anything else, so I went on and found her Tylenol under her
"As I left the bathroom, I saw something on her bedroom floor
which I didn't see coming in. As I walked closer, I remembered
that I had seen it before. You're not going to believe it, but
do you remember when you would bring home 'Penthouse Letters,' it
had pictures of a, ah, machine, called Sybian?" She looked at me
waiting for me to indicate whether I remembered.
"Remind me," I said.
"It's a motor driven dildo that you sit on like a saddle, with
the dildo sticking up from the seat," she said. I remembered the
pictures I had seen. "I walked closer to it, just to get a
better idea of what it would do. I didn't stare at it for long,
but went back to her study to give Denise the Tylenol. She
looked up at me, and she quickly blushed. I realized my face was
probably flushed as well, so she knew that I had seen it."
Denise looked awfully embarrassed, and she started explaining,
"I guess I need to say something. I remembered about that being
in the floor about the time you turned into the room. I tried to
speak up, but couldn't, and then it was too late. I've been
staring at this screen hoping you wouldn't notice it."
"It kind of sticks out," I said. The pun was completely
accidental, but it made Denise laugh and loosened us both up a
"I'll go ahead and tell you," she said. "My husband travels out
of town almost every week, as you know. He reads certain
magazines when he gets lonely, and, with a big gamble, he bought
Sybian for me, for something to play with when he's gone. He had
told me he was getting me a surprise, and I figured it was
another, you know, vibrator. Anyway, it came with a
'satisfaction guaranteed' agreement, so the only thing left to do
was to try it. It was very embarrassing to try it with him
watching, but it cost a lot of money, so I was really obligated.
The thought of a dildo spinning inside me really scared me...
It's absolutely awesome."
My again searched for words. "I'm not sure how my faced
looked, but Denise said very directly, 'You need to try it.' It
was like she was ordering me back to her room."
"So, we went back there. Denise dis-assembled the dildo, washed
it in her sink, and then pulled a briefcase type thing from under
her bed. She opened it, and there were about 10 different
attachments. . She couldn't even look at me when she explained
everything. She replaced the towel underneath it with a clean
one, and walked out the door, saying, 'You're not coming out
until you try it,' and she closed the door behind her. I could
see by the light underneath that she was probably leaning back
"I tried it without me on it at first. I used one of the
smaller, less contoured dildos. It spun pretty quickly, and
vibrated at the same time. I was curious, so I went ahead and
tried it. The rest is history. We've never watched one another
use it, but whenever I go over, she always has a clean towel and
the case of attachments on the bed. For a couple of weeks, we
could never really talk about it. But when I went to the
bathroom, we both knew why I was going. She really has become a
friend, but the machine has as much to do with why I've been over
there so much, and why I haven't really had a sexual appetite
lately. That thing can wear me out. If we didn't have the
credit cards to pay off, I was going to buy one, for me,
obviously, but also to surprise you."
I didn't know what to say, really. "So, it's better than sex?"
"Yes. But that's just part of the story. In fact, I told her I
thought it was better than sex tonight. Are you ready for this?
She said she tries not to use it after Wednesday night, so that
when her husband returns on Friday, her sexual drive has
returned. Then she said this, 'That machine is great, and I
could live a happy life with it. But men's cocks are still my
"That's just how she said it, 'men's cocks,' and I was thinking
that was a strange way to put it. When I made eye contact with
her, she had a daring, funny look to her face, so I went ahead
and asked her, 'Do you mean more than one?' She started telling
me, and I couldn't believe what she was saying. She stopped
herself halfway through and we...Let me back up and tell it like
"Well, they are better than that machine. My husband took
advantage of me one night, as he was watching me on Sybian.
When I get rolling, my mind just departs and I just go wild
with the ride. Well, when I was in the middle of things,
he started adding fantasies. Like telling me to imagine
myself having sex in all sorts of places, like in an
elevator, or in the park, or while someone was watching
through a window. He was grabbing me and stuff while he
was saying this, and I was just getting more and more
turned on. Finally he got to suggesting sex with another
man, and then a group of men. I was absolutely bouncing on
the machine at that point, screaming and everything, so he
continued with gang bang comments, and I'm not sure what I
was saying, but I was obviously into it. And he started
asking me, 'You want it, don't you? You want it with a
bunch of men, right? You want to get fucked by a group of
guys one after the other, don't you? You want to get
fucked with cocks in your hands and a cock in you mouth,
don't you?, DON'T YOU?"
As I said, my mind was out to lunch. Somewhere in that I
started saying 'yes', then I started yelling it, and, you
know, he just kept going and going, and finally, as I was
about to have the biggest orgasm of my life, am I
embarrassing you?, he put his cock in my mouth and said
'there! that's two, how many more do you need? 3? 4? 5?'
Well, all that had to come to an end, and like I said, it
was the biggest orgasm of my life. It was such a turn on
for both of us. So he kept repeating that type of
when we were able to do Sybian together.
He's left me magazines with in them for years. He
buys them on his trips and then leaves them for me. Have
you read them? (I nodded.) They were okay. I didn't
really care if they were true or not, they just filled a
need when I was lonely. I had never really thought about
it, but the I enjoyed most involved groups of
people, and really when it was just a bunch of and one
girl. I think he enjoyed the same ones, because the page
corners were often folded when he gave them to me.
Are you okay with this? (I told her I was, and that I was
getting extremely turned on. I'm sure she already noticed
my hand balled up between my jeans. She was obviously
getting turned on telling me this stuff. It was a little
awkward, but we went to her room - she gave me her choice
of vibrators. The idea was that she would ride Sybian
while telling me the rest of the story, to get over her
nerves, she said. I think she was as much or more turned
on as I was and just wanted to get off. Anyway, I stayed
on one side of the bed, on the floor, so we couldn't see
each other. She continued.).
"I've never told anyone about this because I feel like such
a slut (and I was beginning to wonder whether she was).
You know we have a cabin in the mountains, in Ellijay. One
week, I found that Mike (that's her husband) had clipped
all the gang bang scenes from the magazines and put them
under my pillow as he left town. So, of course, I read
them during the week. We talked about some of them over
the phone at night, like which ones were our favorites.
That Friday, Mike got home late, and we went ahead to the
cabin that night to spend the weekend, so we wouldn't have
to drive up the next morning."
"The day was uneventful, very resting. After dinner, Mike
went to the car and brought in Sybian. I told him I really
just wanted him, but he insisted because he had fantasized
about it all week. So we started the romance stuff, to get
me warmed up, with music and a massage. One thing led to
another, and finally it was time for me and my machine. (I
could tell she was having a harder time telling me the
story as she rode her machine.) As I was getting revved
up, Mike came over and put a wig on my head and then
a mask on me that we play with sometimes, kind of like
Batman's except I can't see, and he started feeling me all
over as he started in again with the gang bang stories. As
usual, he started asking me how badly I wanted to be with
another man, and then a group of men, and it ended up, as
usual, with me yelling and going wild. Just as I was
beginning to wind down, he gently pulled my arms behind me,
and whispered in my ear, 'Now's the time!'"
"I was just starting to wonder what that might mean when I
heard this applause, seemingly all around me. Someone
lifted me up, and the next thing I knew I felt hands on my
body that weren't my husband's. Lots of hands."
"At that point in her story, she became too involved with the
machine to continue, and I finished with the vibrator. We
returned to her den after we had cleaned up. She said that she
didn't know any of the at that time, though she has come to
know them now. Her husband told her that they were people he
knew from work who didn't live in our area or work in his office.
They were told a willing woman would be there for a gang bang,
but to treat her well."
Hayley, I felt like such a slut, but Mike and I screwed for
months on that memory. His friends started asking him if
there would be a repeat performance, and there was. And
then again. We do it every two months now. The
started guessing that I was his wife, and now they know, so
I don't have to wear that mask anymore. There's five of
them, plus my husband. To keep their mouths shut, we
videotaped a session, with their knowledge."
"As good as that machine makes me feel, it doesn't compare
with the experience of being completely naked in front of a
group of horny men, being a complete slut. I'm not
sleeping around, I'm not cheating, I'm not doing anything
separate from my husband. One month we fuck like crazy
remembering the last session, the next month we fuck like
crazy planning the next."
"All of those magazine pale to what we've done.
We've gone dancing, where each guy pretends he doesn't know
me, and I pick them all up. Mike's tied me up before they
get there and they order me what to do. I've had a
nighttime skinny dip in a pond near our cabin, and the
pretend that they discover me out there, naked and alone.
That's why it's lots of fun to plan the weekends. Our
imaginations run wild."
"So anyway, you see what I mean by 'men's cocks.'"
When Hayley had finished telling this, I already had my own
clothes off and everything but her underwear off as well. We
screwed hard, twice, before falling asleep.
The next week, Hayley came back from her visit with Denise
plainly aroused more than she had ever been before. That was
because she came up from the basement stark naked, carrying her
clothes. She laid down on our den floor, and said, "fuck me
now!" which was easy enough to do. Her was loose and her
legs were wet.
After we finished, she immediately rolled me over onto my back,
sat on my limp cock, and leaned her in my face, her best
way of getting my attention. "What's gotten into you?" I asked.
Her fluids were leaking onto my cock.
"You knew I was going to play with her toy tonight. So did
Denise. When I went into her room, she had a note with the
remote controls. She had moved the cart over, so I turned it
on and started a video. It was her tape of one of her group
sessions. I don't know how long it is. I didn't get to the end.
I won't say anything other than they were all attractive and they
had great cocks. I wasn't watching for more than three minutes
when I was already pinching my nipples, knowing I was going to
have a massive orgasm soon. Denise opened the door and saw me
like that, and do you know what? I didn't care! From that
moment until I collapsed, you know what she was asking don't
you?" I didn't have time to respond before Hayley continued,
"She kept telling me the same things her husband asked her, 'You
want those cocks, don't you?, You want to be fucked by a group
of men, don't you? You want those cocks to all over you,
don't you?, DON'T YOU?"
"Do you know what I said?"
"I think I can guess!" Hayley had long before confessed that the
gang bang were her favorites too.
"Just as I was getting off the machine, Denise picked up my
clothes and threw them at me as she pushed me to the door. She
said, 'keep thinking about those cocks and go ask your husband.
She led me right out her garage door and to my car.' So I drove
straight back, picturing in my mind that video, with someone I
actually know getting it from a bunch of guys, and then thinking
about me getting fucked by those men. I hope no one saw me in
the car, because I played with myself all the way home."
By this time, my cock had hardened and was again inside my wife's
cunt, who continued to sway her nipples across my mouth.
Between thrusts onto my cock, Hayley said, "I want...to
be...fucked...by all...those men..AND...I think...you...want to
see me fucked!" Hayley trembled as I pulled savagely on her
nipples, and we exploded together.
Still straddling me, with my cock inside her, she pinched her
nipple with one hand while rubbing her clit with the other. "I
know it's wrong, but will you let me do this?"
Considering the sight of my masturbating before me, how
could I refuse? And I did want to see her get fucked by other
men, as I had fantasized about it too, over the years.
Still sitting on me and playing with her clit with one hand,
Hayley picked up the cell phone to call Denise. Plans were made
over the next two weeks, during which our sexual appetite
couldn't be met.
We rode to the cabin separately from Denise and Michael. I had
never met them before. They were in their late 30's, with no
kids. Denise's body was pretty nice. She had large but a
large bottom to match. I was inwardly pleased that Hayley's body
was much more attractive. Her recent dieting had really paid
off. My cock stayed hard the whole drive, just thinking about my
wife being naked in front of a bunch of guys, not to mention what
would follow. We had all agreed; this night was for Hayley. I
figured Michael was really excited, as he had always shared his
wife but would now be able to do a gang bang as just one of the
guys. Hayley and I had agreed that this was something to try
once. Denise wasn't looking to share her group of on a
regular basis, anyway, so she volunteered to videotape this for
our memories. Which suited me. A moving camera-person sure beat
Mike explained that he had told the that tonight would
feature a new star attraction, and all of the were excited
about it. Hayley had the choice of being blindfolded, but she
chose not to as she wanted to see what was going on and didn't
know any of the guys.
The afternoon passed, finally into evening. Hayley chose to wear
a black, tight, body length dress, with nothing on
underneath. The lack of underwear was obvious as she stood in
the cabin's great room. Her hair was loose, my favorite styling,
and she wore makeup and lipstick in a way that made her look
ready for sex but not cheap. It was about 7:00 p.m. when a van
drove up outside. As they entered, they quieted their
conversation as they stopped and looked at my wife.
Hayley was scared, but radiant, unsure of herself, but wet
between her legs. Her nipples stuck out in the fabric, a vision
for me as she was usually embarrassed by this. The elegant
dress, her figure shown by its tightness, contrasted well with
her bare feet. Mike took the lead, "Hey guys! I told you
tonight would be something new. We have a guest tonight, with
her husband. We'll leave names out of this, but she knows what
this is about. Denise will be filming so that our guest can re-
live the moment. She says she's ready, but we're going to start
her off in the usual way."
Mike brought out the Sybian unit. My hard on got harder as
Hayley raised her dress slightly and lowered herself onto the
unit, showing nothing to the men. I could hear the motion as she
adjusted the controls. Soon, with the dildo stirring within her,
Hayley was pretty excited. The gave her the treatment that
they had heard on their first night with Denise, asking if she
wanted to be fucked by a bunch of men, if her could take
being fucked over 20 times in one night, if her could stand
being at the same time, if she enjoyed the taste of men's
cum in her mouth. Hayley had closed her eyes as she became more
excited responding to their questions. Mike was the first to
undress, and I was the last, except for Hayley. As she
approached her orgasm, she opened her eyes, yelling how much she
wanted to get fucked, how she wanted them to stroke their cocks
to get them hard for her, how much she wanted their cum.
Still, none of the made a move towards, her. I figured that
they were waiting for a signal from her husband, so, I stepped
behind her, reached for the bottom of her dress, and pulled it
over her shoulders and head. My was naked in front of six
men she didn't know, her husband, and one randy female friend.
With Hayley now nude, it was as if I had sounded the starting
The immediately surrounded her. They grabbed what they
wanted, but they weren't too rough, as Denise had said would be
the case. I was still behind Hayley as she knelt on the floor.
I could see one being caressed, the other being sucked. I
could see that a hand was already slipping into her cunt. Her
hands were busy with two cocks. I could tell why Hayley was
pleased with the guys. None were overly hairy, all of their
cocks were decent size, most bigger than my own, and they
generally looked like nice people.
Nice, horny people. I was stroking myself, but slowly so that I
wouldn't cum. One guy came quickly from Hayley's hand job, and
without a specific target, finished on her shoulder, neck, and
hair. The weren't in a hurry, as they had done this before
and had all night.
They helped lift her off the machine, which was completely soaked
with her juices. One guy laid down on the floor, and the others
lowered her onto his cock. I heard an "all right!" from the guy,
but didn't know if it was the tightness of her or just the
pleasure of being inside my wife.
A part of me was insanely jealous of watching my handle all
of these cocks. She still had two in her hands and was licking
one with her tongue. Her were being pinched and rubbed
by another guy. The vision of Hayley, naked and fucking strange
men, had me very excited. The first guy came within her and was
quickly replaced by another guy who she straddled. It was
incredible watching my wife's butt slide backwards and forwards
over the man's cock. One of the she was giving a hand job
to pulled close to her face. He couldn't place his cock, short
but very thick, into her mouth, because she was now on
another guy's cock. So the guy unloaded his cum, striking the
side of her face and dripping down to her and the guy
underneath her. It was like a small waterfall. None of the X-
rated we had seen had anything close to it.
The guy in her mouth yelled, "Here it comes, baby." I could tell
she tried to back away, but he wouldn't let her. From behind
her, I could only tell from the guy's expression that he was
cumming, and that it was going where I had always wanted to put
mine. "Oh man! She even swallows!" My was obviously beyond
caring about her image or the taste of this evening. The guy
beneath her also came, yelling comments about how her felt.
Several of the quickly picked her up and laid her down on a
table, which Hayley and I had talked with Mike and Denise about
Mike and Denise had built it. It was shaped like a Capital A.
It was designed with a pillow at the top point, two foot braces
on the leg extensions to support her feet, and a couple of cut
out hand holds so that she could hold herself in place while she
was getting fucked. It was supported by sturdy legs and padded
on top and around the edges. Hayley could lay on it either on
her back or front. The edge padding was so that she could bend
over it while standing.
It looked like my was a perfect fit for the table. I wasn't
sure how many of the had fucked her, but Mike was now
prepared for his turn. As I watched him move between her legs,
it was the first time I noticed that Hayley had shaved her cunt.
No wonder the had said "All right!" Mike was quickly in up
to his balls, and Hayley's face was absolutely gorgeous. Her
teeth were clenched in passion, her face had over a good
portion of it, her arm muscles were taut as she powered herself
against Mike using the hand holds. Her were from the
sucking they received, and they bounced madly as Mike fucked her.
Hayley just kept repeating in a low voice, "Fuck me, fuck me,
fuck me..." All of the other appeared to be reviving their
cocks, letting Mike take care of her alone. I could see his
cock slide between her lips with each thrust. Her shaved
cunt was soaked with already. It was so hard for me not to
One guy asked me, "You're her husband. Aren't you going to fuck
"Later," I said. "For now I'm enjoying see her get fucked."
When I said that, Mike pulled out of my wife's sweet and
shot a stream of from her to her breasts. I heard
Denise to the side say "Yeah! and I got it on tape!". . Hayley
had a wildness in her eyes that said she needed more fucking,
now! One guy, named Jeff, stepped up as Mike backed away.
"Well, I can see what your husband's got, but let's see how you
handle this!" I hadn't seen his cock clearly until then, but it
was massive. Maybe three inches longer than mine and a half inch
thicker. I didn't know if she could take it. His balls were
even huge. Hayley didn't say anything, but just stared at his
tool as he approached her slit.
She had already been well fucked and was obviously lubricated.
Still, I could see that she was being stretched to allow him in.
I looked at her, and her face hadn't changed. She was enjoying
it. She quickly started encouraging him. "That's it! Fill me
with that big cock. I didn't know it could feel so good. You're
so much bigger than... That's it. Fuck me hard! I can feel
your balls slap my butt! You're so big!" Apparently, Jeff also
had good control. He didn't give any indication he was nearing
orgasm, and my was bouncing all over the table, who was
raising her to meet every stroke. This went on for over 10
minutes, with everybody watching.
As Jeff and my were grunting and yelling with each thrust,
the rest of the guys' cocks soon recovered. They now surrounded
my as they stroked themselves. Jeff and Hayley were still
going at it when two shot their all over my wife's breasts, a
favorite turn on of mine. My own cock was about to explode, and
I couldn't keep it any longer. Hayley's eyes were clinched shut
as she continued to focus on the dick within her. Figuring it
might be my only chance, ever, I stepped behind her head and
unloaded in her hair, on her face, and even managed to drip a
good bit into her mouth. She never opened her eyes to see who it
was, but she did lick my from her lips, which in itself made
the evening worthwhile. One of the other managed to finish
directly above her mouth, so all of his second load dripped right
into her mouth. He then rubbed his cock against her lips and I
saw that she licked his cock. Priceless. I never had imagined I
could enjoy seeing my as such a slut as this.
Jeff was finally getting ready to and told her so. Hayley
finally opened her eyes, and staring right at him, said "Shoot it
in me! Come on, fill me with your cum!" My cock had never
gotten soft, and I stroked it as Jeff unloaded after
after into my wife. As he withdrew, it was apparent that
his cock was not going soft, either. He moved to the side of
Hayley's head, and he lowered his wet and dripping cock to her
mouth. "Lick it off, that's right, lick it all off." And I
watched as my wife, amazing me again, performed for these as
she would never do for me. It was an incredible sight, as his
cock was longer than the width of her face by quite a bit, and
thicker than her wrist. I was thankful that Denise was filming
it as a close-up.
The were nowhere finished with my wife. She lay on the table
breathing hard, as Mike, and then another guy, spread the
scattered across her body into her skin, particularly around her
tits and cunt.
The biggest of the men, Kevin, picked Hayley from the table like
she was a small limb. Strangely, it was one of my most jealous
moments as this carried her as a husband would a newlywed
into their bedchamber. Hayley picked her head up slightly and
licked at the guy's nipple. She obviously wasn't done. As he
lowered her onto a blanket on the floor, one of her legs
separated, and I saw her swollen lips, in the middle of
which was a gaping hole. Her looked filled with white
jism, and I was still incredulous that she had again shaved her
cunt, which I had deeply regretted not licking and otherwise
appreciating the one time before that she had done that.
Lying her on the floor seemed to initiate a tender stage amongst
the group (did they have a routine?). Her nipples were gently
pulled, her caressed. One guy was kissing her neck,
which made her tremor as usual. Another guy was lightly rubbing
her lips and otherwise feeling the softness where her pubic
hair had been. And still another guy was on the toes of
one of her feet. Yet another had placed his cock across her
mouth, which she alternately licked and sucked.
Hayley enjoyed this for a time, but she started making movements
like she wanted more contact with her cunt. Then she started
softly saying "fuck me some more," which all the were really
amazed to hear and started laughing about. Hayley repeated,
louder, "fuck me with your cocks! I want some more!"
No one disagreed, as everyone was ready for perhaps a final
round. Hayley bent over on all fours, wiggling her butt as an
invitation. And someone did, fucking her hard. Mike kneeled in
front of her and placed his cock in her face. She devoured it; I
wasn't even sure if she knew whose it was.
I slid underneath her and started on her dangling tits.
I didn't realize it at first, but I was now licking someone
else's off her tits. It tasted about like mine, and I only
wished Hayley could watch me. Soon, her tit was cleaned, and
the way she kept lowering her to my mouth kept me busy,
sucking all of her nipple and much of her tit forcefully into my
mouth, the way she likes it. With one hand, I pulled her other
nipple hard towards the floor, and then rolled it between my
fingers. One of the was watching me play with her nipple,
and was yelling stuff like "look at that titty stretch!" He soon
took over that part as I continued to suck on her other breast.
Only groans escaped Hayley as one after the other took turns
fucking her, cumming within her or spurting across her butt and
back. Finally, Jeff got behind her with his big cock, and a
"yesssss.." emerged from my wife's lips as he entered her. He
pounded on her a few times, but she asked him to just keep it
still in her cunt, slowly rocking her with his body, but not
actually moving his cock. She stopped giving any attention to
Mike's cock, as she was focused again on the massive one between
her legs. He backed up and watched, with all the others. I
backed out from under her, too, and watched her sway, and
then saw her face.
I have often thought that never is my wife's face more beautiful
than when she is getting fucked, but this was incredible. Pure
passion was on her face as this man's cock stretched her in
ways that I never could. Just trying to contract her muscles on
his giant cock caused her body to shake. The room was quiet as
we watched this beautiful naked woman reach the highest throes of
a rolling orgasm that went on and on. When she seemed about to
waver, Jeff once again filled her with his cum, sending her
screaming with pleasure. She collapsed, exhausted.
Still, it wasn't over. Mike spoke, "Steven, you still haven't
had a real turn. This is how we usually wrap up." Again, the
big guy lifted Hayley, still shaking. He laid her again on the
table, and spread her legs along the table frame. "It's your
turn to fuck her pussy." I stepped between her legs, and
inserted myself within her. It was completely different. It was
hotter than normal, probably because of Jeff's cum, but otherwise
I couldn't feel a thing since she had been stretched so much. I
grabbed her lips with my hands and pulled on them, and they
spread from her body like I'd never seen. Each time I pushed in,
other men's rushed out around my cock and balls.
The other had surrounded her, again stroking their cocks.
Hayley was too spent to help them, but managed to say "on my
tits," which she pushed up with her hands. Jeff once again
draped his giant cock across her mouth. She didn't lick it this
time, but he just rubbed it against her lips and her cheeks as he
stroked himself. She looked back and forth between me and the
massive cock at her mouth.
I could tell that the were building towards cumming at the
same time. I used my hand to add friction to my cock as it
entered my wife. It didn't take too long before I was on the
verge of cumming, just as I witnessed five other cocks spray or
drip on my wife's and hands. Then, Jeff also managed to
cum again, covering Hayley's mouth, chin, and neck with yet
another huge load. Looking at my covered wife, I quickly
managed to add just a small bit of into a that was
Hayley just lay there, naked, covered with cum, eyes closed, as
the quietly dressed and left. It appeared Jeff and Denise
were also leaving, when Denise returned to say a final word.
"Now Steven. The is still running on the tripod.
Now you go over there, and you do what your Mistress commands
you." I glanced over to my wife, who grinned and pointed a
finger at her bare cunt. Denise licked her lips. "Hayley
promised I could watch the later." She then turned and
laughed as she skipped her way to the door, where Jeff asked
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