Slut Ex Wife Loretta

by DarkSoul

The bark of the tree scratched her back and her ass every time she moved
a little.  Her fingers were asleep and her wrists ached from being tied to
the branches over her head and a little behind her.  The way her arms were
tied arched her back a little, thrusting her tits forward, nipples erect in
the cool Delaware night air.  All she could hear was the racket from the
earphones in her ears, playing country music.  There was a nylon hood over her
head, rolled up so there were several layers over her eyes, and keeping her
from dislodging the earphones. She had two bandanas stuffed in her mouth to
keep her quiet.

Loretta was naked, and blind and deaf to her surroundings, tied to a tree
in the middle of the forest, in the middle of the night.  She was aroused
and afraid at this game, at the same time trusting him but not trusting him.  
She didn't know there was reason to not trust him.

Her new lover had taken her into the woods an hour earlier, hiking through
the blackness along fortunately familiar trails.  They could barely make
out the trail in the light pollution reflecting off the low clouds, but 
that was all they needed to find their way to the tree he had found the 
weekend before while out hiking.  It was on the edge of a clearing, which
itself was well off the trail.  He had marked the path in with firetacks,
which glowed dimly in the night, showing them the way through the brush.
Fortunately, the path was free of sticker bushes.

A breeze blew gently against her, keeping her nipples hard.  Her feet were
spread a little more than shoulder width apart, and her ankles were tied
to a branch he had found nearby, keeping her spread and open. She could
feel the heat from her pussy on her legs.  The only distraction was the
occasional bug that landed on her, some of which bit.  She had no idea how
long she had been there, or where her lover had gone.  Her cunt ached with
anticipation of his return, though.

What she didn't know was that he wouldn't be returning alone.  Unbeknownst to
her, he had put an ad on Craigslist looking for guys to gangbang his slutty
girlfriend, and had found a group of four guys who wanted to have her. While
Loretta was tied to the tree naked and helpless, he had walked out to the 
parking lot to get the guys.

This wasn't all his idea, though he sure liked the thought of it, just
like it wasn't a coincidence that he knew where to run into her and start
a conversation.  It's remarkable how much two strangers can hit it off when
one of them already knows how to appear attractive to the other.  He seemed
like the perfect guy, mostly because I had coached him.

I lay there in the brush, completely silently. The third gen night vision
goggles glowed softly into my eyes as I looked through the magnifying optics
at my ex-wife, half standing and half hanging from her wrists, tied to the
tree in the night.  Bugs chirped in the dark, and deer moved by unhurried. 
Clearly her lover wasn't nearby yet.  I had time to lie there, cock hard,
enjoying the view.

Loretta was 45, with midlength black hair and brown eyes.  She was freckled
and very cute.  Not beautiful, but very cute.  Like many women who had had
kids, she was carrying some extra weight, but working on getting back in 
shape.  Her 5'2 frame carried 170 pounds on her.  She had the most perfect
38C tits, with big, sensitive nipples and aereolas.  She used to have them
pierced, but let them grow closed again, which made me sad.  I really liked
her big tits pierced.

I could clearly see her hard nipples, her pussy swollen with excitement, and
her tits rising and falling as she breathed.  My hard cock was pressed against
the ground under my jeans.  I wished I could slide my hand down and stroke
it, but I knew that would risk making noise. Nobody knew I was going to be
there, not even Loretta's lover, and I didn't want anyone to know. I wanted to
see what would happen, rather than waiting on his report.  I didn't know if
he'd take pictures like I had asked him to.

A deer crashed through the brush down the hill. A moment later I could make
out muted voices.  Loretta's lover was coming back with his new friends. I
knew Loretta couldn't know because of the music in her ears. I slowly
panned my head left and saw them emerge into the small clearing, two white
guys, two black guys, and her lover.

One of them turned on a small flashlight and shone it on her.  They chuckled,
and someone said, quietly, "oh nice. This is gonna be fun."  Someone else
agreed.

Loretta jumped when the back of a hand touched her neck, then slid down across
her chest, lightly brushing her tit and nipple. She was immediately wet and
aroused.  The hand lifted her left tit, palm up, and he ran his thumb around
the nipple.  Between the finger rubbing and the cool air, her nipples were
rock hard.  Loretta's nipples are wired directly to her pussy, so the touch
sent shivers of pleasure through her, and they settled in her pussy.  She 
felt her cunt lips swell and separate as she got wetter and more aroused.

A hand cupped her pussy and began rubbing it.  She could feel the fingers and
palm getting slippery with her pussy juices.  The man started rubbing her
clit, and I could see her reacting, struggling a little against the ropes.

I watched as the men undressed in the mostly darkness.  All of them had 
larger than average cocks.  In one case, much larger than average.  I could
see it half-hard and already nine or ten inches long.  Loretta so deserved
what was about to happen.

The slap echoed in the trees as one guy slapped her left tit with an open palm.
I could hear Loretta cry out against the gag.  He grabbed her nipple between
his fingers and pinched, and Loretta squiremed.  The second guy had his hand
on her cunt, rubbing her clit and occasionally sliding a finger up inside her.
She rocked her hips against his hand, trying to keep the fingers inside, but
he wasn't going to be hurried.  He took his time, bringing her close to orgasm
and then backing off to bring her down.  Meanwhile, the other guy was pulling
on her nipples, stopping every so often to slap her tits. Two of the others
were jacking off slowly, watching what was going on.  The last guy had
wandered off naked to the brush, looking for a switch.

Loretta was desperately trying to get the hand at her pussy to bring her to
orgasm, but he wasn't going to do it yet.  It was driving her crazy.  Two
other hands were on her tits, squeezing them roughly, while their owner sucked
and bit on her neck, from her ear down to the nape, bruising her.  It was
driving her crazy.  She just wanted to be fucked.  She knew there were
strangers there, and that she had no idea who they were, but at this point
she didn't care. The burning wetness between her legs was in charge, and
she wanted to be satisfied.

A mouth replaced the hand on her pussy, and she screamed with pleasure into
the gag.  The other guys stood back and watched her thrash as he ate her out,
running his tongue and teeth over her clit, lips, and beautifully shaven
pussy.

The guy with the switch stepped forward and swang it lightly across her tits.
She screamed, as much in surprise as pain.  He stroked her again, harder.
Then harder.  Soon he was beating her tits mercilessly, raising welts and
thin lines of blood. Loretta was fighting now, shaking her head, convulsing
with pain on every stroke.  All the guys were rock hard, their cocks
standing out.  

Two guys grabbed her wrists and used knives to cut her down.  She struggled
weakly, but not very convincingly.  They pulled her out into the middle of the
clearing and forced her to her knees.  One of them pulled out the gag and
pushed in a large ring gag, which forced her mouth open widely, then strapped
the buckles around the back of her head.  The brought out another stick and 
tied her wrists to it, then pulled her forward on all fours.

The guy with the biggest cock knelt behind her and slid it into her cunt.  
She rocked back against him, thrusting it deeper into her.  She loves
being on all fours and getting fucked.  He thrust into her and her dangling
tits started to swing.  The guys liked that.  One of them knelt in front of
her and slipped his cock into her mouth through the ring gag.  She was
completely helpless, spread open and available.  The cock in her mouth
was pushing its way down her throat, and the guy grabbed her by the hair
to lift her head, opening her throat more for his cock.  I could
see it in her neck, bulging, as he fucked her.

The man fucking her pussy thrust harder and faster, holding onto her hips,
then drove in as deep as he could, spraying his cum inside her.  He pulled
out, and one of the others took his place immediately and started fucking her.

Her lover stood to the side, watching and stroking, as the men had their way
with Loretta, tied on all fours, helpless to stop them. I could see drool and
cum dripping off her chin, her tits swinging as she was fucked.  I could
see cum glistening on the inside of her legs, running down them and over
her stomach.  The guys would laugh at her as they used her.  One of them
brought out a camera and started taking pictures.  I knew they'd use them
to blackmail her into more sex.  I could see her orgasming over and over,
almost continuously, so I knew she was enjoying herself.

Soon, they had all cum at least twice, and were starting to get tired.  They
slowly got dressed again, and her lover led them back to the parking lot.
Loretta collapsed on the ground, still naked, oozing cum from her cunt.
I watched for a while longer, hoping more guys would show up, but it was
just her lover who returned.  He dropped his pants and slid his cock into her
well-lubed pussy, enjoying the fuck.  She came again, twice, while he
was fucking her.  Then he cut her loose from the sticks and helped her to her
feet.  Once she was standing, shakily, he tied her hands behind her back,
put a dog collar on, and clipped on a leash.  She protested, but he
shooshed her and told her to be obedient.  I watched as they walked off
through the woods, him leading her, naked, back to the parking lot.  After
they had been gone a few minutes I got up, stretched, and headed off in the 
opposite direction to find my own car.

It was going to be fun to think up the next adventure.