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 I am friends with three other guys, all of who are married, and we share a
similar hobby.  We like to take sexy pictures of our wives and share them
with each other.  We will get together usually on Friday evenings at one of
our homes, and each one of us will bring a new set of photos of our wife to
pass around for the others to see and comment on.  At these get-togethers
the wives are absent, using the occasion to enjoy a night out with their
friends.  Not only do I enjoy the photos of the other wives, but it is
thrilling to know that the other men are seeing my wife and getting turned
on by her body.  I like hearing their comments as they describe how they
would like to use her and what they would do.  These sessions always result
in the four of us sporting huge erections, and we are comfortable enough
with each other that we will unzip our trousers and take our rock-hard
cocks out to gently stroke.  At our last get-together at our house, we sat
in a circle on the floor as we passed the photos around.  We smoked some
dope and talked about my wife in particular.  I asked each man to explain
in great detail exactly what they would do to her, and they each complied.
The more they talked, the more turned-on I became.  Finally I made a
suggestion.  "We've been doing this for a while now.  It's been lots of
fun, but I think it's time to take it to the next level." My friend Joe
looked up and asked, "Are you suggesting what I think you are?  That we
should actually do what we've been talking about?" "I sure am," I answered,
"Wouldn't you like to watch while the three of us fucked your wife?  I know
I sure would." "Yeah, it sounds great," Eric said, "But I don't know if my
wife would go along with it.  Do you think your Trish would?" "Listen guys,
we're not going to ask them, we're just going to make it happen.  And we
can start tonight, here in our house, when Trish returns home." John spoke
up, "You mean you want us to rape her?" "Yes, I want the four of us to fuck
her, and if it means we have to force her, then so be it," I told them,
"You guys know you want her, so here's your chance.  I can tell you she's
got the sexiest pussy I've ever eaten or fucked." "Okay, I'm in," Joe said,
"How do we go about this?" "I've got some rope in the garage.  I'll get it
ready, and when she gets home, I'll tell her what we're going to do.  Then
you three will carry her to the bedroom and hold her down to strip her
clothes off.  Then you will hold her down on the bed while I tie her legs
and arms to the bedposts.  Once we have her restrained I want to watch
while you guys proceed to have your fun." "Sounds like a plan," Eric said.
At that moment we heard the garage door open and knew Trish had arrived
home.  The men started to put their cocks back in their trousers, but I
stopped them.  "Leave them out," I instructed, "I want her to see what
she's in for." Trish entered the living room where we were still seated on
the floor.  She noticed we all had our cocks out, and that they were all
erect.  "What on earth is going on?" she asked.  "Welcome home honey," I
replied, "You know those sexy pictures I have of you?  We've all just been
passing them around, and you can see the effect they've had.  They have
gotten us so horny we are going to need to have a little fun with you."
Trish was unsteady on her feet from the drinks she'd consumed at the bar.
She was dressed sexy as usual for a night out with her friends.  "What are
you going to do?" she asked.  "I think you know what we're going to do,
honey," I told her, "Something we've all wanted to do for a long time. 
Look at Eric, John and Joe.  You see their big, hard cocks?  Tonight they
are all for you." Trish turned to leave, but I grabbed her.  "Okay guys,
lend a hand here.  Let's get her back to the bedroom." We took hold of her
as she objected, and carried her back to the bedroom where we deposited her
on the bed roughly.  "Okay, who wants the honor of stripping her while the
rest of us hold her down?" I asked.  "Oh please, allow me," Eric answered.
"Go to it," I told him, "Leave her stockings and garter belt on, but take
everything else off." Joe, John and I held her down while Eric went to
work. She squirmed and twisted but we held her tight.  Eric started with
her top, a flimsy see-though blouse.  He ripped it open and then removed
it, along with her bra.  Her large tits exposed, he paused for a moment to
give them a lick and a squeeze.  As Eric continued, Trish began pleading,
"No, no, don't do this, please!" "Wow, this is such fun," Eric told her, "I
like that you are resisting.  It just makes it better." Next he began
removing her skirt.  He pulled it off and then hooked his thumbs in her
panties and slid them down and off.  Now all she was wearing were her
seamed stockings and her garter belt.  Her pussy, tits and ass were fully
exposed for our pleasure.  "I bet you had fun showing off tonight.  Bet you
had lots of admirers," I told her, "I hope it put you in the mood for
what's coming to you.  You're going to get what you deserve; a good fucking
by three other real men with big hard cocks." She continued to struggle as
we tied her arms and legs to the bedposts.  The stockings and garters
framed her pussy perfectly, and she was a sight to behold.  Eric dropped
down between her legs and began to lick her pussy, while Joe rubbed his
cock on her tits.  John stood on the other side of the bed and tried to
force his cock into her mouth.  I sat in a chair watching them use her, my
cock rock-hard from sexy scene I had long craved.  Eric paused from eating
her for a moment to announce, "Her pussy taste so good.  I've wanted this
for such a long time, and it's heaven to finally get it." He resumed his
kissing and sucking, and at the same time used his hands to squeeze her
butt.  Joe leaned down to begin sucking her nipples as he continued to
squeeze her tits.  John continued to rub his cock on Trish's face, urging
her to take him in her mouth.  "Come on, babe, you know you want it.  Jim
told us you love to suck cock." After a few minutes the three of them
changed position.  Now John moved down to eat her pussy and Joe took over
sucking and squeezing her tits.  Trish had stopped struggling and her body
was responding to what was being done to her, although she continued to
plead with us to stop.  "I never thought forcing a woman could be so much
fun," Joe remarked, "I'm really developing a taste for this.  It brings out
the beast in me." "Well, next week we will take on your wife," I told him,
and watched him smile at the thought.  "I want everyone to get a taste of
Trish's pussy before we begin fucking her," I announced, "so why don't you
take your turn, Joe, then we can really get down to business." With that,
they switched once again and Joe moved between Trish's open legs and began
to tongue her.  "My goodness, she is so wet," Joe announced, "Her mouth is
saying `no' but her body is telling us to give her more." Trish continued
to squirm, but now her pelvis was moving in rhythm to the thrusts of Joe's
tongue.  "Ah, you like that don't you honey?" I whispered to her, "I love
seeing them use you.  From now on you are going to get a chance to give
pleasure to my friends here quite often." In a few moments Joe stopped
eating her and moved to the side.  Eric crawled between Trish's
outstretched legs and positioned his cock at the entrance of her pussy. 
"Given the rather large size of your cock, Eric, I think you might require
some lube," I told him.  I reached into the bedside table drawer for the
bottle of lube and squirted a hefty amount into my palm.  Next I grabbed
Eric's cock and applied it to the head and shaft, before telling him to
give it to her.  The three of us watched as Eric slowly begin to fuck his
cock into Trish's pussy.  He began with short strokes, slowly, increasing
his penetration more as she moaned with pleasure.  He kept up this pace
until he was all the way in, his balls slapping against her butt.  Then he
began to pick up speed, moving in and out of her at a faster clip.  "Oh
yeah, you like this don't you bitch?" he told her; "I'm going to fuck your
tight, juicy pussy like I've wanted to since I first laid eyes on you."
Watching this, I was in heaven.  There is nothing more erotic than watching
a big manly stud shove his cock up your wife's tight little pussy, and Eric
was giving it to her good.  Trish was making little cries and moaning as he
fucked her faster and harder.  I saw his butt muscles tighten and I knew he
was about to come.  He grunted as he made his final stabs and I knew he had
dumped a big load of man juice into her pussy.  He collapsed on top of her
for a moment before rising up and pulling out of her.  His cock was coated
with a mixture of her juices and his cum.  He rolled over and made room for
Joe to take his turn.  Joe moved into position quickly and readied himself
to fuck her.  Her pussy was leaking a mixture of her own juices and Eric's
cum, so no further lube was needed.  He placed his cock at the entrance of
her pussy and jammed it into her all the way with one stroke.  Trish caught
her breath and gave out a loud moan.  He began fucking her roughly and
hard, then looked at me and said, "I don't think I can last very long."
"Don't worry, Joe, you'll get another turn later," I told him.  "We've got
all night." Joe didn't last long.  After a dozen or so thrusts he shot his
load, adding his cum to Eric's, as Trish squealed with a mix of pleasure
and pain from his large manhood.  As he pulled out I could see the cum
leaking--almost gushing--from her pussy.  Now was John's turn, and he was
more than ready.  "I may not be as large as Eric and Joe, but I've got
staying power, baby," he said to her.  "Before you fuck her, I think we
should untie her now.  Let her stretch her arms and legs, and then Joe and
Eric can lift her up and you can fuck her standing up," I suggested.  "That
sounds like a good idea," John replied.  So with that Eric and Joe took
ahold of her as I undid the ropes.  They lifted her up and held her as John
moved forward and shoved his cock into her pleasure box.  He quickly
established an in-and-out rhythm with his cock, proceeding from a moderate
pace to one faster and harder.  While he was fucking her he used his hands,
first to squeeze her butt and then her tits.  "You're just a slutty whore,
aren't you babe.  You know you love it when men want to stick their big
hard cocks in your pussy.  Admit it honey," John told her.  "Oh yes, I want
it...I want it bad," Trish cried, "Give it to me now." "Give what to you,
babe?  Let me hear you say it," Eric chimed in.  "Your big hard cocks... 
give me your big hard cocks in my pussy." Her face was contorted with
pleasure, and John continued to fuck her at a steady pace.  Eric turned to
me and said, "It looks like we turned your sweet little Trish into a
cock-hungry whore.  Does that make you happy?" "Sure does," I replied, "I
think it's every real man's dream, to see their wife in the throes of
ecstasy from being forced to submit to horny men." Finally John's thrusts
quickened and he shot his load of cum up her pussy, after which Eric and
Joe placed her back on the bed.  Her pussy looked a wreck, covered with cum
and her own juices.  She was breathing hard but had a contented look about
her.  I gave her a minute to rest, and then as the others looked on I
crawled between her legs and began to rub my face in her crotch.  The smell
and taste of sex was delicious.  I licked, kissed and squeezed her clit
with my lips.  She began to respond by pushing into my face and thrusting.
In a minute I had made her come once again.  Then I sat up on my knees and
fucked her myself, as the others gave me encouragement.  "She's a good
little whore.  Fuck her pussy and give her what she needs" "Fuck that
cock-loving slut." "Your wife has a hot pussy and she knows what it's for,
to take men's big hard cocks." "She's a cock-lover for sure, and she needs
a good fucking." There is no thrill like fucking your wife whose pussy is
full of other men's cum.  It didn't take me long to climax and shoot my cum
into her.  When I pulled out I gave her a long, deep kiss and told her how
much I loved her, and how happy she made me.  She thanked me in turn for
giving her an experience she had always fantasized about, and pledged in
the future to do anything I asked, anytime I wanted.  As the other men
prepared to leave, Trish thanked each of them and gave them a long tongue
kiss.  I told them they were welcome to return at any time, alone or
together, whether I was home or not, and they could use her for their
personal pleasure in whatever way they desired.  ###