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 Obsessed! A newlywed couple's venture into group masturbation and
bisexuality



   Callie was so excited that she and her new husband Mark had decided to
relocate to Florida.  She loved the white sandy beaches, the warm balmy
breezes, and the million-dollar sunsets.  She didn't even mind having to
work night shifts as a clerk at a local resort while her husband finished
his computer technician courses at the local community college.  Callie had
just turned 18 and Mark was barely 20.  Mark met a couple of other young
man taking the same courses, and they began a regular study group.  Since
Callie worked evenings, the group got in the habit of meeting at their
apartment.  The guys got into surfing for porn on the internet one night.
This became a regular thing with the group, and they even started taking
turns renting xxx movies.  These guys were geeks without much outlet for
"kinky" sex.  Mark was the only one that was married, and most of the other
guys didn't date that much.  Since they had gotten to know one another and
became comfortable with the group, the guys began to jack off as they
watched the smut.  The "study" group grew until six or eight guys usually
got together each night.  At first, it was embarrassing to them, but they
progressed to where all of them got completely naked...got out lotions and
baby oils....and stroked their poles with abandon.  Mark and the others
began to eye the other men's appendages.  Further meetings developed into
each of them "helping" the others with handjobs and eventually blowjobs. 
One night Mark was seated on the couch.  One of his buddies was on his
knees in front of Mark, sucking his dick like a starved baby.  Two other
guys were on their knees on the couch on each side of Mark.  They stroked
their turgid poles and rubbed precum on Mark's face while poking at Mark's
wet lips with their cockheads.  Mark grabbed their asses and pulled the
cocks toward his face.  At that moment the keys rattled in the door lock
and Callie entered.  A schedule change had caused her to come home from
work a few hours early.  She stared at the spectacle before her and
freaked. She stormed off to the bedroom.  That sort of broke off the "study
time" for the evening.  Callie and Mark talked over the next few days about
their relationship and Mark's masturbation activities.  Callie had been
horrified at having seen her handsome, young husband "copulating" with
three other men in what appeared to be gay sex.  Mark explained that it was
just a love of masturbation and a fascination over guys' cocks that was the
big turn-on.  He made it clear to her that he was not particularly turned
on by guys bodies - only their hard cocks - and that he still loved only
her.  Mark suggested that Callie join the group one night to observe what
was going on.  She would not have to do anything except sit there and watch
the goings on.  It was all so new and overwhelming to her, since she had
only ever been with one man....her beloved husband Mark.  Before arriving
home early on that fateful night, Callie had never so much as seen another
man's privates.  Callie literally worshipped Mark and pledged to herself
that she would try to understand and support her dear husband.  Whatever he
was into doing....as long as they loved each other....she would learn to
like it too - or at least to tolerate it.  Callie didn't know it yet, but
she wasn't going to need to "tolerate" anything. As the guys arrived on the
appointed night, Mark explained to each of them that Callie would be there,
since she wanted to find out what was going on.  They were all kind of
nervous at first in mixed company, but they eventually relaxed and kicked
back.  Callie had a rush of new-found feelings as the men undressed and sat
about the living room.  The guys focused on the television and began
discreetly as was possible to stroke their cocks.  Callie was positively
freaking out.  Not because her husband was involved in this activity, but
because of the surging jolts of raw lust burning through her body.  The
movie that night showed a young woman that looked remarkably like Callie,
fucking a sucking a group of guys.  The guys were jacking and sucking each
other as they took turns fucking the slut in the video.  Mark was sitting
next to Callie and Steve to his left side.  Mark reached for Steve's
throbbing cock and began to stroke it as Callie looked on.  Chills and hot
flashes overcame her body and mind at the image of her husband's hand on
the other man's cock.  The other guys noticed the action with Mark and
Steve and began to slouch down in their chairs...extend their legs spread
open wide...and boldly long-stroke their hard dicks....pushing their
crotches upward and outward....and verbally grunting and moaning.  The guys
were oozing copius flows of precum and used it to slid their slick palms up
and down their hard shafts.  The slurping sound of wet, slimy dick stroking
could be heard throughout the room.  Callie focused on each of the guys. 
As she caught their eyes, some of them would look shyly away.  But
others...Including Frank would look right back at her...not stopping their
frenzied strokes to their maleness.  Callie began to swoon with hunger and
lust that she have never before experienced. "I have an idea honey." Mark
asked, "Why don't you be the 'oiler' for the group tonight?  All you got to
do is make sure each of us has enough lotion or baby oil while we play."
Callie thought about it.  "That won't be so bad....kinda fun playing
'hostess' to the group." She thought.  Callie ran off to the bathroom to
retrieve the baby oil and lotions. While there, Callie decided to get out
of her jeans and blouse and change into a short nightshirt.  She didn't
want to get any stains on her good clothes.  Before donning the nightshirt,
she removed her bra and panties too.  Callie was surprised to find her
panties soaking.  She hadn't really wanted to admit it to herself, but she
was so fucking turned-on.  The sizzling reality of the situation now
commanded her consciousness, and she realized that she was about to lose
control.  Rather than becoming alarmed, Callie was thrilled by thoughts
filthy and decadent behavior.  Returning to the living room she saw the
cute girl on the screen stroking a huge, shiny, hard cock with her tiny
hands.  She looked about the room at the eight hard cocks belonging to Mark
and his classmates.  "Hey Callie, I need a little greasin' up." Frank, a
tall, slim Jamaican man called to her.  Callie stared at the black spear in
Frank's hand.  "Oh my God," Callie thought.  "I never realized they could
be that fucking huge!" She walked the small distance to Frank and knelt
before him.  A closer look at Frank's pecker sent Callie soaring with
sexual power.  The glistening black flesh....the mammoth ball sack....and
the luscious bulbous head dripping with precum.  Callie extended her hand
with the bottles of oil and lotion.  Frank just stared at her like she was
stupid.  "What's with you girl?  Do what an 'oiler' is supposed to do."
Callie realized then that Frank expected her to actually do the oiling. 
She could hear her husband's encouragement.  "Go on honey...It's OK...just
make Frank and the others happy." Callie moved closer to the black shaft.
She could hear the slurpy, squishy sound of Frank's hard flesh sliding
through his hand.  She could smell the manly odor from the black man's
crotch.  Callie looked into Frank's eyes....at the unbridled hunger....the
heat of a black man for her creamy white married pussy.  "Lotion or oil?"
"Oil it up baby." Frank grunted.  "Better take that shirt off of
you....gonna get oil all over it." With that said, Frank whipped the
nightshirt over Callie's head.  She was now completely nude.  The huge slab
of manmeat in front of her took her attention away however as she poured
baby oil into the palm of her left hand.  Callie laid her hand on the shaft
of Frank's cockmeat and slid the oil into his hot flesh.  Frank removed his
hand as Callie poured more oil on Frank's dick, took a firmer grasp with
both hands on the huge pole and stroked the full length.  All the guys were
going crazy watching those tiny white hands....the slender fingers...and
especially the glistening diamond wedding rings - A sacred symbol that
marks a married woman....sliding up and down the mammoth black shaft.  The
oil flowed down the shaft and onto his giant nutsack.  Callie carefully
massaged the oil over Frank's balls, grazing her fingers down to his crotch
to catch the extra drips of oil.  "Hey honey....how about a little of that
for me?  "Mark called to his cute little wife.  Callie was really on fire
now, stroking a cock larger than she had ever realized existed until
tonight.  Reluctantly she released her hold on the gorgeous black tool and
turned to her husband.  Mark was laying back on the couch with Steve
straddling his chest.  Steve was plunging his cock into Mark's mouth. 
Mark's dick was standing hard and straight up, waiting for someone's
attention.  Callie salivated at the sight and crawled over to Mark on all
fours.  She poured lotion over his cock and balls and gripped the shaft
with both of her hands.  She had her husband's prick slick with lubricants
as she leaned further to envelop his meat with her soft, pillowy tits.  She
watched Steve's ass surging back and forth near her face, as he plunged his
cock into her hubby's warm, inviting mouth.  She reached under Steve,
fondling his hot balls and sliding her fingers up his shaft to where it
slid into Mark's lips.  Callie traced a finger around Steve's hard meat and
Mark's soft, suckling lips.  As Steve's movements became more frantic,
Callie drew her hand back between his ass cheeks and began to slide an oily
finger into his ass.  Steve let out a groan as Callie plunged her finger
into Steve's ass and probed his prostate.  That took Steve's over the edge
as he pumped ropes of hot cum into Mark's mouth.  Mark's dick exploded from
between Callie's tits and drenched her face, neck and chest with simmering
man-juice.  Mark and Steve both stood and lifted Callie onto the couch. 
They pressed their dripping cocks into Callie's face, so that she could
properly clean the scum-covered meat. Things had gotten out of control. 
Callie had entered into this arrangement as an observer, but was now a
full...and very willing participant.  After Steve and Mark had been
completely cleaned, two of the other guys took their places as they stroked
their hard cocks in front of Callie's face.  She could feel hands reaching
from behind the couch, as two more men stood behind her.  They entertained
themselves with grabbing large locks of Callie's long, curly hair and
wrapping their dicks with it.  They glided their hands over the silken hair
covering their twitching cocks.  Callie got the two men in front of her
oiled up and jacked each cock as she rubbed the sensitive heads on her
creamy tits.  She laid her head back and the two men behind her began to
caress her cheeks with their cocks.  She grabbed more oil and poured it on
her hands, quickly smearing it over her face and over the cocks rubbing
over it.  Mark now watched as his sweet, young wife sat with four naked,
panting men.  All four were wildly rubbing her oily tits and face with
rock-hard cocks.  He could see that she had never been happier, and this
really turned him on.  He wanted her to fuck them too!  He thought of
Frank, who was still sitting in one of the chairs...stroking his huge dick
and watching the action.  Mark kneeled on the floor in front of Callie and
motioned Frank to come over.  Frank faced Mark and pushed his black cock
into Mark's sucking lips.  Mark sucked and savored the feeling of Frank's
beautiful appendage sliding into his throat, but he wanted his beloved wife
to experience the ultimate penetration.  He had Frank get on his knees now
and face Callie.  Mark again grabbed Frank's pole and began to rub his
dripping dick on Callie's smooth, wet cunt.  Callie hips rose up as if
begging to be fucked.  As Mark continued to clutch Frank's dick....probing
his wife's juicy labia with it...  Frank pushed forward into Callie with a
plunge that impaled her on eight inches of Frank's meat.  Amid Callie's
ecstatic screams, Frank drew back to nearly the point of pulling out and
slammed back in to the hilt.  Callie was now being fucked by 14 inches of
steel-hard, coal-black, hot, throbbing cock meat.  Callie was panting and
screaming deliriously.  The two remaining guys there squeezed in as close
as they could.  Each of them grabbed one of Callie's hands and wrapped it
around their cock.  Mark looked on now as seven men were now assaulting his
cute, sexy wife.  It was so fucking hot for Mark to watch....His dear,
loving wife with two cocks rubbing her soft face and probing her hot
mouth.....two more hard cocks rubbing over her heaving tits...her tiny
hands extending out to still two more stiff dicks, stroking them with her
oily grasping digits....and a huge black, black horse cock fucking into the
core of her body.  There was oil and lotion over everything.  The men were
sweating heavily....dripping sweat and other juices on Callie's tender
flesh.  Mark's wife was a dripping mess of cum, sweat, saliva, oil, and
lotion....her body heaving in orgasmic convulsions.  The guys began to
cum...one after another....shooting their hot loads on Callie's face and
tits.  Callie saw the ropes of cum flying at her as she opened her mouth
wide.  She lunged at each cock as she saw it begin to spurt, trying to
catch as much of their juices as possible in her mouth or at least on her
face.  As each man shot his load, he fell back to relax and watch as the
remainder continued their cumfest.  Big Frank's long, pistoning strokes
into the depths of Callie's snug pussy and cervix had the cum boiling in
his monstrous balls.  Frank wanted to cum in Callie's cunt, but Mark begged
him to pull out.  Frank slid his gigantic schlong out of Callie and Mark
immediately began to pump Frank's pole with both of this hands.  He stroked
the length of the huge, ebony meat log.  Mark loved the feel of the huge
black slab of flesh.  As his fingers glided up and down, Mark thought about
this incredible piece of meat had just been up inside his innocent, young
wife and how he wanted to coax the hot nigger cum out onto his wife...for
her to drink and savor as a filthy cock and cum slut.  He rubbed the greasy
spear between his wife's soft tits and gently slapped her face with the
incredible prick....all the while Mark's hands feverishly gripping his
Frank's shaft...his fingers racing up and down.  Mark was mentally begging,
"Please Frank....drown her with your cum.....fill her mouth....cover her
face and tits with your cock cream!" Frank bellowed.  Mark could feel the
surging up the underside of Frank's cock.  Rope after rope of thick,
gelatinous goo flew out of Frank's dick.  Callie quickly filled her mouth,
continuing to swallow the delicious cum from this strange black man.  Mark
guided Frank's squirting dick across his wife's face and chest, her whole
face, neck, shoulders and chest was completely drenched in cum.  Mark
snuggled next to his wife as they shared little nibbles and sucks to
Frank's cock, worshiping and loving the huge tool as they basked in the
afterglow of passion. "Same time tomorrow, Mark?" One of the guys asked. 
Callie answered for him, "Why not come over on Thursday?  That's my evening
off this week, and I hope all you guys will take good care of me." She
smiled sexily.  All the guys wholeheartedly agreed that they loved
including her in their "study" group. Mark and Callie laid in bed that
night snuggling and talking about the evening.  "I guess we both learned a
lot about ourselves tonight.  We are both sluts for hard cock and cum."
Callie giggled and agreed.  She was thinking about what she would do at
work tomorrow. She contemplated all the fresh, hot cock that she could find
at the resort she worked at. "I think I'll put our phone number in a few of
the men's rooms...along with a note....Young, hot newlywed couple - Looking
for huge, hard cocks and gallons of cum - Call and leave message." Mark
chuckled and thought to himself, "I wonder if she is serious...I sure hope
so!" They drifted off to sleep in each other's arms.