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(Note: I am not the author, only the archivist.  The author's name is
on the text, and deserves all the credit.

The following story deals with explicit sex.  If you're not old enough
to be here, you're not old enough to read it.  Scram.

Warthog is one of the steadiest and most prolific contributors to
a.s.s.  This story has been oft-reposted, and is still highly
requested.)

From: an233979@anon.penet.fi (The Warthog)


GBV07 - Kathy and my Frat Brothers

by The Warthog

About a month ago I received a letter from a college fraternity
brother of mine.  I hadn't seen Stan since graduation three years
before.  Stan was trying to get a group of us together to meet for the
first football game of the season.  He had settled down in the town
where our university was located while most of the rest of our clique
had moved away.  The plan was to go to the game and then to the old
frat house afterwards.  We'd finish off the night back at Stan's
place.
 
I looked forward to the visit.  I wanted to see my buddies, but I also
wanted my buddies to see my new bride, Kathy.  Now, I'm not what you'd
call a good looking guy.  During college I didn't have many dates and
the ones I did have weren't interested in a second date.  My buddies
continuously poked fun at my lack of experience and lack of women.

Well, since college I met Kathy.  I'll never understand why she was
attracted to me.  Of course, I smother her with affection and
devotion.  She's the type of woman who values what's inside, not
what's outside.  The irony is that she could have had any man she
wanted.  You see, Kathy is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.
To top it off, she has the sweetest personality of any woman I have
ever known.  I'm not just saying that because she is my wife.

Kathy stands 5'9" inches tall and weighs 120 pounds.  Her hair is
long, silky and naturally light blond.  She wears it parted down the
middle.  It's a simple look, but with her perfect angel face any
styling is unnecessary.  Her eyes are sparkling deep blue and her skin
is baby smooth without a blemish to be found.  She sports a beautiful
tan and keeps herself in shape with aerobics.  So far so good? There
is more.

I have tried to get Kathy to tell me her measurements.  She shyly
tells me she doesn't know.  I think she is embarrassed for some
reason.  By my eye she measures 38DD-23- 36.  I'm guessing at her
waist and hips.  I am certain about her bust, however.  I've sneaked
looks at her underwear.  You may wonder why a fox like Kathy wouldn't
be full of herself or why she would marry a toad like me.  I think it
goes back a few years.  Until about two years ago, Kathy had been very
overweight.  She also wore very thick glasses.  After high school she
got a job as a secretary.  One of her coworkers helped her through a
diet and exercise program.  She also had eye surgery to eliminate the
need for glasses.  The result was as described above.

Lucky for me I met Kathy when she had just finished her
transformation.  We had many things in common and became friends
before developing a relationship.  We continued to have a good time
with each other and finally decided to get married.  We were both
virgins when we met and decided to stay that way until after the
wedding.  Kathy was never on the pill and we decided that she would
stay off it.  We were eager to start a family.

Needless to say our two months of marriage have been wonderful.  We
both enjoy sex, although we are a bit naive.  So far we haven't
ventured beyond straight missionary intercourse.  I want to do a
little experimenting, but Kathy wants to go slowly.  I'm not in any
hurry, anyway.  As it is, Kathy is a handful.  Although shy and
reserved, she heats up fast.  It must be all those years as an ugly
duckling.  Her pent-up passions are very close to the surface.  All
she needs is a little rubbing here or there and a passionate kiss and
she gets super horny.  She especially likes to have her large breasts
played with.

As I said, I was looking forward to showing off my beautiful new wife
to my friends.  I thought it might be fun if Kathy bought a new outfit
for the game and party.  I told her to get something real sexy.
Something that would make my friends green with envy.  At first Kathy
was lukewarm to the idea.  A lot of begging her and one night of
passionate sex changed her mind.  The day before we left on the trip
Kathy went shopping with her friend at the office.  I ask her to show
me what she bought but she told me I would have to wait for the game,
the little tease.

The drive down was uneventful.  We checked in to our hotel late and
went right to bed, after a nice twenty minute roll in the sack.  Kathy
again teased me about her outfit for the game.  The most she would say
about it was, "You wanted me to look sexy for your friends.  I don't
think you or they will be disappointed."
  

We slept in late the next day.  We were to leave for the game at noon.
The game was at two.  I got showered and dressed first.  I called two
of my friends that I knew were staying at the hotel and made plans to
meet them in the lobby.  I told Kathy to meet me down there when she
was ready.

I left Kathy in the shower and headed downstairs.  I met Jim and Dave
in the lobby and we sat down and renewed acquaintances.  We talked
about business and politics and swapped a few recollections about the
past.  I learned that Jim was married and Dave was still single.  Jim
said his wife hadn't made the trip.  Jim said that he thought that he
and Tom were the only married guys in our group.  Before I had a
chance to tell Jim and Dave about Kathy, I notice that something had
their attention.

Jim said, "Would you look at the ears on that rabbit."  Dave offered,
"Looks like a high priced hooker to me."  Before I could turn to see
what they were talking about, Jim added, "I think she's coming our
way." As I turned, I saw Kathy approaching.  I couldn't believe my
eyes.  Jim and Dave just stared with their mouths open.  We stood up
as she swayed sexily over to us.  Kathy put her arm around me, gave me
a peck on the cheek and said, "Hi honey."
 
We couldn't stop staring at Kathy.  Dave was right.  Kathy did look
like a high priced hooker.  Her outfit consisted of a top that looked
sort of like a corset, a short frilly flared skirt, thigh high white
stockings and blue pumps with five inch heels.  The top was made of
blue denim and laced up the front.  The laces pulled the two sides of
the garment to within two inches of each other, resulting in a teasing
view of her smooth tanned skin.  Closer to her breasts the sides
separated more, revealing the insides of each breast.  It was clear
that the top was meant for a bust several sizes smaller than Kathy's.
In profile, the bottom of her breasts could be seen between the laces.
Only her nipples and the outsides of her breasts were covered.  Every
male eye in the place was checking out Kathy's breasts.  She knew it,
too, and appeared to be enjoying the attention.

Kathy's skirt was white and came to mid thigh.  The hem was lace and
just barely covered the tops of her stockings.  I smiled as I noticed
Jim and Dave looking up and down my sexy wife.  Kathy whispered it my
ear, "Billy, do you think they like me?"  I chuckled and whispered
back, "Honey, look at how they're staring.  I think they love you."
Kathy blushed.  I added, "I bet they would give anything to get into
your panties."  Kathy whispered a reply, "They can't.  I'm not wearing
any."  I shot a look at her of surprise and she smiled deviously.  She
whispered, "Well, you wanted me to be sexy.  Tina, my friend, says
nothing's sexier than going out without underwear."  I whispered back,
"You better be careful or you will give every one a free shot.  The
way you're dressed, these guys are not going to leave you alone."
Kathy gave me a puzzled look.  She really was quite naive.

I introduced Kathy to Jim and Dave.  They couldn't believe she was my
wife.  Kathy had to show them her wedding ring with our engraved
initials.  Needless to say, they had fallen in lust with Kathy and I
couldn't have been prouder.  We headed for the game in our car.  We
took our seats in a block that Stan had arranged for us.  About ten of
my buddies showed up and not a one with wives or dates.  Kathy was the
only female in our group and she was getting a lot of attention.  As
usual, nobody believed that she was my wife.

Despite Kathy's shyness, she warmed up to the group.  I think all the
flattery helped.  By the second half she exuded a confidence that I
had never seen before.  She began to hold herself in a more
provocative way.  Her posture emphasized her large breasts.  She
allowed her skirt to ride up her legs.  I'm sure a couple of my
friends sitting below us used those opportunities to steal a look at
her privates.  I think she knew what was going on, too.  When she
spotted someone looking in the direction of her skirt, she
nonchalantly dragged her hand across her thigh causing the hem to ride
higher.  I figured she was making up for all the flirting that she had
missed as an ugly duckling.

The highlight of the 'Kathy show' was when our team score its only
touchdown in the second half.  Kathy began to jump up and down as we
cheered.  Several people down below us, including some of my friends,
starred in surprise as Kathy's skirt floated high enough to expose her
blond bush.  To my surprise, however, Kathy had shaved off all of her
pubic hair.  I made a mental note to ask her about it, later.  When
she had finally settled down from her bouncing I noticed that her top
had been overwhelmed by her large chest.  One of her nipples had
become uncovered.  I whispered to her about it and she looked down.
Rather than quickly fix her top, Kathy took her time and slowly
adjusted her top.  Finally after several moments she covered her
nipple that had hardened, noticeably.  The whole act seemed to have
been calculated to draw attention to her top so that everyone would
see her exposed breast before she covered it up again.  If I didn't
know her better, I would say that Kathy was becoming an exhibitionist.

The game came to an end with our team losing.  It was disappointing
but we were here mainly for the company.  We headed back to the frat
house.  The undergraduate brothers had hired a band for the after-game
party and they were already playing when we arrived at the house.  We
grabbed a beer and headed for the dance floor.   After downing my
beer, I grabbed Kathy for a dance.  She giggled as we began to gyrate
to the beat.  Kathy was careful to make no sudden moves.  She was
aware that people were looking at her and thought it better not to
expose herself.  She swayed to the music and swung her arms in enough
of a jerking motion to impose on her top the extra burden of
containing her jiggling breasts.

The next song was slow.  I got a chance to hold Kathy's luscious body
close.  The feeling of her breasts mashing against me was making me
hard.  She smiled deviously as she nudged her right knee into my
crotch.  She put her head on my shoulder and whispered in my ear,
"Honey, this whole day has made me so horny.  I really like the looks
that I'm getting from the men.  I think I'll dress sexy like this all
the time.  You better be ready tonight, because I'm gonna fuck your
brains out."  The last line surprised me.  I had never heard Kathy use
that kind of language before.  She squeezed my neck as she pulled
herself up to give me a very sloppy kiss.  My cock twitched.  I was
looking forward to satisfying Kathy's demand.

After our dance we went back for more beer.  Before we reached the
bar, Jim was asking me if he could dance with my wife.  I looked at
Kathy and said, "Its up to the lady."  Kathy said, "I'd love to, Jim."
He whisked her off to the dance floor as I headed for the bar.  I got
our drinks and waited at the bar for Kathy to return.  I watched Jim
and Kathy dance, and admired her body, as I'm sure Jim was close up.
He seemed to look at her chest more than her face.  The next song was
slow and before Kathy could head back to meet me, Jim had corralled
her for the dance.  He put his arms around her waist and pulled her
close.  Kathy tried to remain apart a respectable distance.  Jim's
clutches were putting a strain on her back, however.  Finally, Kathy
gave in and let Jim feel those magnificent breasts mashed against his
body.

When the song was over, Jim reluctantly let Kathy go.  She joined me
at the bar looking somewhat flustered.  She was obviously blushing.  I
asked her what was wrong.  She told me that she felt Jim get hard when
dancing slow with him.  Before the end of the dance he began to grind
it into her stomach.  I ask her if I should talk to him about it and
she quickly said no.  I think she blamed it on the sexy clothes she
was wearing.  Before Kathy could take a sip of beer, Dave was
requesting a dance.  She told him she would after her beer.  He seemed
impatient so Kathy hastily drank her beer.  
  
Kathy's dance floor experience with Dave was similar to Jim's.  When
she returned she was again blushing.  It seems that her dance with
Dave had produced an even larger erection.  Kathy drank down another
beer quickly.  Either the beer or the dancing or both were having a
noticeable effect on Kathy.  She didn't act drunk but she appeared to
be having a very good time.  She wasn't able to spend much time with
me.  My friends kept her busy on the dance floor.  I began to notice
that Kathy was getting cozier with her partners.  Her hips appeared to
be doing as much grinding as the men were.  One of the undergraduates
started a conversation with me and I lost track of Kathy.  

After about ten minutes, I found her again dancing slow with a man I
had never seen before.  He must have been an undergraduate.  He had
both hands on Kathy's bottom.  I could see that he was squeezing each
globe.  Surely, she was aware of what the man was doing.  I also
noticed that she was thrusting her pelvis against his leg.  I decided
it was time to cut in.  I tapped the guy on the shoulder and he slowly
looked my way, not wanting to take his attention off the babe in his
arms.  "Cutting in," I said.  His reply was, "Go away."  Kathy heard
me and whispered something into his ear.  Immediately, he separated
and then backed away.

I poured myself into my smiling wife's arms.  Kathy hugged me tight.
I said, "Looks like you two were getting a little frisky."  Kathy
giggled and said, "These guys are just getting me worked up so that
I'll wear you out tonight."  I said, "Sounds great to me."  Kathy
cooed in my ear, "I want to feel your hard cock rubbing against my
belly."  Her boldness surprised me but my cock obeyed her demand.  She
moaned as we both began grinding into each other.  Kathy was hot and
she was getting me hot.  She said, "Let's leave and go the hotel."  I
said, "I'd love to but we've got to go over to Stan's place."  Kathy
whined in my ear, "I can't wait for that.  I've been parading my body
around all day making cocks hard and now I want one in my pussy.  I
want someone to suck on my tits."

Her dirty language blew me away.  She had never talked that way
before.  I said, "I've never seen you so worked up before, honey."
Kathy replied, "You haven't been the one out here on the dance floor
listening to what the guys want to do to me."  I broke away and looked
at her face.  She had a cloudy dazed look on her face.  I asked, "What
were they saying?"  Kathy said in a husky voice, "You know, they want
to have sex with me."  I asked her to be specific.  She said, "One guy
wanted to lick my pussy.  Another told me he had a 10 inch cock."
Kathy shuddered slightly when she mentioned the cock.  She continued,
"This last guy wanted me to go up to his room here.  If you hadn't cut
in he may have had his way with me, I'm so hot."

Before I could say anything, Stan was tapping my shoulder and telling
me that the group was heading to the house.  Kathy and I followed him
outside where we met Jim and Dave.  We climbed into the car and headed
for Stan's.  On the way we chatted about the weather and other trivial
matters.  Kathy seem to calm down a bit.  Jim and Dave were behaving
themselves.  We were the last ones to arrive.  Everyone seemed anxious
to see Kathy again.  She had lost all of her shyness and didn't seem
fazed that she was the only woman.  I watched, with humor, the faces
of my buddies as we walked up the driveway.  Kathy was out strutting
in front of us walking as if she was advertising her body.

When we had entered and sat down, Stan pulled me to the side.  He told
me that he was running low on beer and asked if I could go get some.
I said 'sure' without thinking.  I headed out into the night air and
got into the car and headed for the nearest store about half an hour
away.  It suddenly dawned on me that I shouldn't leave Kathy alone in
her present state.  I wouldn't put it past my friends to take
advantage of my wife.  I circled the block and headed back to the
house.  I parked down the block and walked through the side yard and
entered through the kitchen door.  I heard music coming from the main
room where the party was underway.  I peeked through the door from the
kitchen to the main room.  There was Kathy in the arms of Stan dancing
to the slow number.  It occurred to me that, with the music in Stan's
control, all the songs would be slow.

Suddenly, I had to duck into the pantry when I heard someone coming.
I was trapped.  I hoped nobody would need anything in the pantry.  I
looked around and noticed at least ten cases of beer.  It appeared as
though they sent me on a phony errand to get me away from Kathy.  I
overheard Tom and Jim talking in the kitchen.  Tom said, "Can you
believe that a fox like Kathy married him?"  Jim answered, "I can't
figure it.  I can't believe he can handle a hot fire cracker like
her."  Tom continued, "Well, now that Stan's got rid of hubby, I
figure she'll be begging for a cock in about ten minutes."  Jim said,
"It will take Billy an hour to get back.  By then Kathy will be so hot
for cock that she'll ignore her husband."  Tom asked, "Did she rub you
while dancing tonight?"  Jim replied, "Yea!  First she kept pushing
those big tits into my chest and then later she grabbed my cock.  I
almost fucked her on the spot."

I found it hard to believe that my new bride would actually cheat on
me.  But, when I heard Jim say that she grabbed his cock I knew that
it was a possibility.  I had thought that it was the guys that I had
to worry about.   Could it be that my wife was so easy that she would
fuck anybody?  I moved closer to the pantry door and was able to see
through the slats.  The angle was such that I had a view through the
kitchen and into the main room.  There was Kathy grinding against
Stan.  His hands were clutching her bottom.  She was rubbing her tits
and her mound against him.  I had to figure out what to do.  I knew
that if I didn't stop them, then what Tom and Jim had suggested might
happen.

The action seemed clear cut.  So why wasn't I moving?  Something was
holding me back.  I looked again into the room.  Kathy was still
dancing with Stan.  There was a difference, however.  Stan now had his
hands under Kathy's skirt and they were kissing passionately.  The
other nine guys were looking on with great interest.  I began to
notice something else.  I was getting hard.  Was I enjoying Kathy's
show?  I knew that if I didn't act now it would be too late.  Hell, it
was already too late.  Stan had moved one hand to Kathy's pussy.  She
didn't seem to be fighting him.  In fact, she raised one leg to give
Stan easier access to her pussy.  They continued to kiss.  Their
tongues were clearly visible, probing each other's mouths.  I watched
as Kathy moved a hand to Stan's crotch and began to rub his bulge.  It
was too late and I was glad.  My mind filled with the image of all my
friends fucking my wife.  I resolved to stay in the pantry and watch
whatever happened.

Stan led Kathy over to the couch when the song ended and set her down.
He sat next to her and they resumed kissing.  I know that makes Kathy
hot.  Jim sat on her other side and began to squeeze her tits.  This
also makes her hot.  Stan started stroking her long slender legs.
Each stroke would get closer to her pussy.  Finally, Stan's hand moved
under her skirt and began rubbing Kathy's opening.  She began to
squirm on his hand.  They had her worked up to fever pitch.  Stan
broke the kiss and concentrated on Kathy's pussy.  She surveyed her
body and the four hands working it over.  Through her moans she asked,
"When will Billy be back?"  Jim answered, "He'll be gone for a while,
Baby.  Just relax."  Kathy continued, "I need him."  Jim asked, "Why
do you need Billy, Kathy?"  She replied, "I need him to fuck me."

I secretly cheered Kathy.  In a way she was being faithful to me.  I
realized that she was allowing these two men to paw at her, but she
acted as if she would only let me go all the way.  I thought for a
moment that I should break it up.  Kathy, after all, still wanted me.
The side of me that was winning still wanted to see Kathy gang-banged.
Jim took his shot, "Well, baby, maybe I can help you.  Billy will be
gone for a while yet."  Kathy continued to squirm as they rubbed her.
Kathy's face showed a passion that I'd only seen tonight.  She said
breathlessly, "You can't help me.  I need my husband."
 
Stan piped up, "Baby, we're helping you now.  Why don't we stop the
foreplay and get down to some serious sex."  Kathy looked at Stan and
said, "I'm a married woman.  I can't cheat on my husband."  She was
trying to remain faithful but their roaming hands on her aroused body
were weakening her resolve.  Stan continued, "It wouldn't be cheating,
Baby.  Billy is our fraternity brother.  We always share everything."
I rolled my eyes.  Kathy asked in a breathless voice, "Are you sure?"
Jim interrupted, "That's right, honey."  Kathy moaned and put her
right hand over Stan's as it teased her clit.  She pushed it hard into
her pussy as she shuddered with an orgasm.  Jim had used our mutual
pet name 'honey'.  They had her now.

When Kathy regained her senses she said, "I need a cock in my pussy
bad.  I don't know who to ask.  There are too many of you."  Jim said,
"Remember, honey, what Stan said.  We share everything with everyone."
Kathy asked, "You mean that you want me to let all of you fuck me?"
She shuddered as she made the statement.  Stan replied, "Baby, you
look hot enough to take all of us on and want more."  Kathy moaned as
she said, "I think you're right.  But who goes first?"  Stan said, "I
think you should stand up in the center of the room and do a strip
tease for us.  We'll gather around and take our cocks out.  Whoever
has the biggest cock at the end of your dance will fuck you first."
Kathy breathlessly replied, "OK."  She added as an afterthought, "What
about Billy?"  Jim said, "Honey, He'll join in when he gets back."

The dance was a contrivance.  Everybody in the room knew that Stan had
the biggest cock by several inches.  Everybody went along just to see
Kathy strut her stuff.  Stan and Jim took their hands off Kathy.
Stan's hand was coated with juice.  Kathy was ready.  She stood up and
moved the center of the room.  Stan got up and started some good bump
and grind music.  Kathy began to sway seductively.  It looked to me
like she had done this before.  She was very polished.  Stan moved up
behind her and put his hands on her waist.  Slowly he moved his hands
up as she slowly swayed.  Stan surrounded Kathy's tits with his big
hands.  They were still no match for Kathy's huge hooters.  He pushed
them up and together as if in offering to the fraternity brothers.
Kathy moaned and let her head lie back on Stan's shoulder.  She
extended her tongue to meet Stan's.  This surprised me somewhat.  She
had never initiated a kiss like this to me.

Stan broke away after a minute and sat down.  He fished his rapidly
expanding cock out of his pants.  The rest of the guys did likewise.
Kathy's dance became more suggestive.  She wasn't wearing any
underwear and my guess was she would leave the stockings and shoes on.
This left only her top and skirt to shed.  She began to dance around
the room giving everybody a close look at her body.  Kathy began to
tease the guys with dirty talk.  She said, "I bet all you guys would
like to get a good look at my big tits, wouldn't you?"  Everyone
groaned, "Yes."  Kathy continued, "I guess after that you'll want to
see my tight cunt."   I couldn't figure out why she was talking so
dirty.  This was unusual for Kathy.  Again everyone answered yes.

Seductively Kathy put an index finger in her mouth, then traced a wet
line down her chin and throat and between her substantial tits.  Her
destination was the lace bow that held her top in place.  Tom asked
her what her measurements were.  I braced for the usual "I don't
know."   Instead Kathy proudly announced, "37DD-22-34.  Am I woman
enough for you?"  Everyone shouted, "Yess!!"  The little devil.  She
knew all along.  I revised my figures.  Kathy was more slender than I
thought.  As the guys cheered her on, she slowly pulled on the string,
untying the bow.  When it gave way the laces loosened quickly, causing
the gap between halves to widen noticeably.  Her firm young 19-year-
old tits had no sag to them at all.  The top Kathy wore did push them
together, deepening her cleavage.  It was a devastating effect, if not
slightly uncomfortable to Kathy.  Her tits had now pushed out to their
normal position on her chest.  The nipples were still covered,
however.  Kathy continued to dance with more aggressive moves.  This
caused the top to separate more.  After several minutes of this her
large nipples were fully visible.  It was an effective tease.  Her
aureoles were at least two inches in diameter and her nipples
protruded three quarters of an inch.  Kathy had world-class tits.  

Kathy danced around the room showing her tits.  She said, "I really
need somebody to suck on my nipples.  Do I have any volunteers?"
Everyone shouted at once.  Kathy strutted over to Tom and John.  She
thrust her tits out to the front and her ass out to the rear and threw
her head back, causing her silky long hair to fly about.  Tom and John
each latched onto a tit and began sucking.  Kathy wailed at the
obvious sensation.  After only seconds she broke free from their
mouths and moved on.  She went around the room giving everyone about
10 seconds.  It was frustrating as hell for these guys.  I'm sure that
when each of them got their turn with Kathy, they would show no mercy.

When everyone had a sample of Kathy's tits she moved to room center
and stopped.  The music was still going but she stopped.  Everyone was
wondering what would happen next.  Kathy's answer was to suddenly grab
the sides of her top and pull.  In a split second she had her top
stretched enough to push it to her feet.  Kathy stepped out of it and
began to bounce around the room, her tits trying without success to
fully keep up.  The guys yelled their appreciation of Kathy's bare
top.  The style of her dance was very good as well.  She seemed to be
a natural tease.

Calls began to come for her to take off her skirt.  She taunted them,
"You boys want to see what I have under here.  What are you going to
do with it?  Do you want to put something in it?  I want you all to
put something inside me.  I'm so hot for it.  I need it like I need to
breathe.  Show me what you have to put inside me."  Everybody groaned
and waved their rock-hard cocks at Kathy.  She turned her attention to
the cocks waving her way.  She must have just noticed the sizable
tools waiting to fill her horny cunt.  Her eyes were wide.  She licked
her lips.  As quick as she disposed of her top she pushed her skirt to
her feet and kicked it away.  My sweet wife was left naked from head
to thigh.  The white stocking on tanned skin emphasized her long
slender legs.  She left her stockings and shoes on.  The shoes caused
her to strut.  That was the effect she wanted.

Kathy slowly danced around grinding her cunt just out of reach of
hands and cocks.  Boy, could she tease.  Her bald pussy seemed to be
hunting.  Looking for that biggest of cocks.  She resumed her taunt,
"My body wants a big hard cock.  My body wants to fuck!  My tits want
to be sucked.  My pussy is hungry for a cock.  Does anyone have a big
one to put inside me?  My body feels empty without a cock inside it.
I've been waiting all day for a cock to put in it.  My husband
wouldn't give me his.  One of you will have to do.  Now, who will it
be?"  Her pussy thrust itself in all directions looking for a cock to
fill it.  Finally, and without fanfare or delay, she slid into Stan's
lap and impaled herself on his 13 inch cock.  She began to bounce up
and down like a wild woman.  Her tight wet cunt was so slippery that
the foot-long penetration was effortless.  After about three strokes,
Kathy came hard.  She kept pumping through her orgasm.  I could tell
that Stan was struggling with Kathy's tightness.  The way she was
working on him, I knew he couldn't last long.

Kathy's tits were bouncing wildly.  Stan couldn't suck them so he had
to keep his head from being bludgeoned by them.  He was being ridden
hard and it was all he could do to keep up.  After a minute or so
Kathy came again.  All this was new to me.  We had never had sex with
her on top.  She only orgasmed once a night with me.  This was
different of course.  Kathy had been working herself into a lather all
day long.  In less than two minutes he began to moan.  In a split
second I realized that Kathy was unprotected.  She wasn't on the pill
and Stan wasn't wearing a condom.  As far as I knew Kathy was ripe for
pregnancy.  Should I run in and tell her before Stan fills her cunt
full of sperm?  Why had she forgotten?  Again I hesitated.  A small
voice told me to save my wife from getting pregnant with another man's
baby.  The winning and louder voice didn't want to stop the lewd show.
So what if Kathy got pregnant.  It was sort of cool to be present when
conception occurred.  We were all witnesses to the event.  Again I
waited for the event to happen.

Finally, Stan thrust hard back at Kathy and stiffened.  I could see
the white goo escaping from between Stan's cock and Kathy's pussy
lips.  There it was.  She was pregnant.  But maybe not.  Kathy bounced
off Stan and sat on the floor.  She looked down at the copious flow
exiting her cunt.  She used both hands to collect the excess flow.
She wantonly put the slimy white goo into her mouth as she looked
around the room and all the guys.  Her eyes said, "Soon I'll get
yours."  This was one of the things that Kathy and I had discussed.
She seemed dead set against touching cum, much less eating it.  I
wonder what changed her.

Kathy quickly got up and jumped on the closest hard cock.  Again her
hips were a blur as her cunt milked the cock inside it.  I couldn't
see who she was fucking.  He grabbed her tits and held them still so
that he could suck them.  Probably, one of the guys most frustrated by
her strip tease.  She gave his cock a hard ride as he abused her tits.
They were each getting their licks.  After two minutes they both came.
He thrust into her hard and held still as she shoved his head between
her tits and smothered him.  That was two loads.  It was going to be
like Russian roulette.  Who would be the daddy of her baby?  Again
Kathy slid off and ate the excess cum.  She didn't get it all.  As she
moved on to the next cock the white stuff oozed out of her hole and
trailed down her thigh until it soaked into her stocking.  The cum
gave the once white stockings a slight yellow tinge.

Kathy fucked every guy in the place hard.  All the sex was hard and
raunchy.  She didn't hold back.  Her passions had been pent up all day
and probably most of her life.  Her athletic body allowed for great
endurance.  The guy who lasted the longest was Tom.  Kathy got him off
in three minutes.  Most of the guys filled her cunt in under a minute.
Her tight cunt and furious pumping was just too much for them.

After about the fifth guy, she was becoming bored with just the
fucking.  She motioned for Jim to feed her his cock.  He had already
gotten off in her cunt and was limp as a wet noodle.  She latched onto
his cock and began to suck as furiously as she was fucking.  Kathy
didn't seem to do anything slow like our usual lovemaking.  As far as
I know, Jim was her first blow job.  All I know is that I blew my own
load all over the floor when Kathy began sucking Jim.  I couldn't even
remember taking my cock out of my pants.  After the guy in her pussy
came, she cleaned up in the usual manner with a cum treat.  This time
she added a swab job on the guys cock.  She moved to the next hard
cock with Jim in tow.  Again she fucked and sucked.

Jim came for a second time in Kathy's mouth.  It didn't seem to affect
her one bit as she swallowed the whole gooey load.  Shortly
thereafter, the guy in her pussy came and she did her clean up
routine.  It seemed each time now she experimented with something new.
With this guy she tongued his balls.  With the next she licked his
asshole.  I watched as my sweet precious wife turned into a cock
craving nasty slut.  Nothing seemed to slow her down.

After the last guy had his chance to fuck her pussy she asked for a
volunteer to fuck her ass.  Another first.  During our discussions
Kathy had refused to even consider anal sex.  Now her passions were
taking her where her mind had refused days earlier.  Dave quickly
volunteered to assfuck my wife.  He lubed himself in Kathy's cum
filled pussy and smeared some of the white strings and blobs into her
rosebud.  Slowly he forced himself into Kathy.  She shrieked at first
but slowly calmed down to her, by now, usual state of lust.  She had
an unusually strong orgasm with her first anal fuck.  I suspected that
getting assfucked would become a favorite of hers.  Dave pumped her
for about a minute then dropped his load in her bowels.  When he
pulled out, she dutifully cleaned Dave's soiled cock with her mouth
and tongue.  Boy, was that nasty.

Kathy had been going at it for just under an hour and was showing no
signs of tiring.   She fucked and sucked, licked balls and probed
assholes with her tongue.  She managed twice to take a cock in her
pussy, a cock in her asshole and a cock in her mouth.  For one moment
she had two cocks stretching her mouth, however, it was difficult to
give the proper attention to both cocks.  She did the best that she
could.  She took one after the other.  At that point the yellow tinge
to her stocking tops had become a stain.  One wonders at the number of
loads required to produce those stains.  The funny thing was.  Nobody
seemed to miss me.  Kathy was too busy getting the shit fucked out of
her.  My buddies were to busy fucking, double fucking, triple fucking
and quadruple fucking my wife.

After an hour and a half, the ranks of my friends had dwindled to
zero.  Kathy, however, was still going strong.  She had, by now, at
least two dozen orgasms.  She had consumed in parts or wholes at least
forty loads of cum.  The stain on her stockings had spread about six
inches down her legs and half way around.  Kathy's pussy was still
hunting for a cock to fill it.  Kathy began to beg for another cock.
Stan told Kathy that if she wanted more cock to go to the frat house.
I figured that it was time to make an appearance.  I walked through
the kitchen and into the main room.  Male bodies were everywhere.  The
smell of sexual fluids was thick.  Kathy looked at me with frightened
eyes.  I said, "Have you enjoyed yourself, Honey?"  Kathy was still
afraid.  She managed to croak out the question, "What did you see,
Billy  I replied, "The whole thing, Kathy."

Kathy's eyes began to tear until she saw the smile on my face.  She
asked tentatively, "You're not angry with me?"  I shook my head no.
Kathy jumped into my arms and hugged me tight.  A moment later she
broke away and furiously started working on my pants.  She had my
mighty six inch cock out in seconds.  She engulfed it and began
sucking.  She licked my balls.  She tongued my asshole.  I was finally
getting the treatment my fraternity brothers were getting.  Suddenly,
Kathy stopped and said, "Fuck me, Honey.  Give it to me hard.  Oh, I
love you so much.  Fuck me, please."  I turned her around and gave it
to her doggy style.  I plunged into her overworked pussy and fucked
her hard.  After a while I pulled out and impaled her ass.  I
switch-fucked my wife for ten minutes and gave her two of her hardest
orgasms of the night.  When it was my turn to come, Kathy begged me to
fill her mouth.  I pulled out of her ass and she spun around and took
my second load of the night down her throat.  Kathy cleaned me up as
said, "I longed to taste you all night, Honey."

I asked Kathy if she had had enough.  She meekly asked, "Would you be
mad if we went to the fraternity house?"  I told her that if she
wanted to, we would go.  She hugged me tightly and kissed me
passionately.  An assault of different flavors hit my taste buds.  I
thought back to the nasty things Kathy had done.  I shrugged it off.
If she could handle the taste, so could I.  I suggested that Kathy get
cleaned up.  I told her to leave her stained stockings with the guys
as a souvenir.  Ten minutes later Kathy returned from the bathroom
looking like she did when we walked in the door.  The only difference
was the tan legs without stockings.  Boy, was that outfit a killer.
She informed me that she had cleaned out her pussy and ass and had
brushed her teeth.

We left Stan's place without saying good-bye.  No one was awake.  As
we drove away, I formulated a few questions for Kathy.  The first one
was obvious.  I looked at Kathy's beautiful face and asked, "Do you
think you're pregnant, Honey, after taking dozens of loads of cum in
your pussy?" She looked at me with a smile.  My first thought was that
she obviously was aware of the potential and it didn't concern her.
That meant that either she wanted to get pregnant or she had taken
some precautions.  Either way I was about to learn a secret of
Kathy's.  I prompted, "Well?"  Kathy replied, "Don't worry honey, I
wouldn't risk getting pregnant by another man."  I urged her to
continue, "Then, how?"  She said, "I'm wearing a diaphragm."

In my now sober state I was relieved.  I though back to the period in
the pantry when I had wanted my wife to be unprotected and shook my
head.  How could I have wished that?  It's funny what lust will do to
a person.  Of course, this brought up another question.  I asked,
"What made you think to wear a diaphragm?  I thought we were trying to
start a family.  The only reason that I can see that you would wear a
diaphragm is if you expected to have sex with someone other than me."
Kathy cleared her throat and began, "I have Tina to thank.  She
suggested that I get one before we were married.  At the time we
hadn't decided whether we were going to have kids or not.  She
recommended that I get fitted for one just to have it done."  I said,
"Well I'm glad you had it with you.  What made you put it on?"  Kathy
continued, "After you left the house, your friends started coming on
to me.  You know how horny I was.  I wasn't sure if I could fend them
off.  At first I didn't know what I'd do.  They were rubbing against
me and I needed you so bad.  Then I remembered the diaphragm in my
purse.  As a precaution I excused myself to the lady's room and put it
in.  As it turned out I couldn't hold out.  I was weak and I needed to
get fucked.  You weren't around so I fucked your friends.  I was so
hot that I could have taken on an army.  I'm afraid I still am.  I'm
sorry, Honey, I guess you just married a nasty slut."

I confessed to Kathy that her gang bang had turned me on to watch.  I
said, "I figured that my friends were getting rid of me so they could
get to you.  I came back after circling to block.  When I saw you I
got horny watching you with my friends.  It was a great show.  I
watched from the pantry.  I couldn't believe how nasty you got.  You
did things to my friends that you told me you would never do to me."
Kathy sighed with sympathy for me, "Honey, I'm sorry.  I'm new to
this.  I found out things about myself that I never knew.  Let's face
it.  I'm a cock sucking slut and I don't want to change.  If anything,
I feel like I've only scratched the surface.  I want to do everything,
now."

As we neared the frat house I told Kathy that I would stand behind her
anytime she wanted to be a slut, as long as I was with her.  She gave
me a big hug and kiss.  We pulled into the house parking lot and Kathy
began to get excited.  She rubbed her hands together and said, "More
cocks.  I can't wait to have them filling each hole." I shook my head
as I got out of the car.  I checked my watch as I opened the door for
Kathy.  It was just before midnight.  From the looks of things there
was still plenty of activity going on in the house.

I marveled again at my sexy wife's strut as she walked ahead of me to
the door.  This was her show so I decided to let her handle it.  She
opened the door and walked in, with me close behind.  She walked into
the main room where the dance had been and found several young men
cleaning the room after the party.  Kathy walked to the center of the
room and whistled loudly.  I didn't know she could do that.  All eyes
looked in the direction of the noise and found my wife.  The usual
reaction followed.  Kathy giggled at the open mouths starring at her
fuckable body.  She began, "I'm here for cock.  If you have one, I'd
like to suck it and fuck it and eat its spurting sperm.  I'll take on
as many cocks as you have in the house.  If I'm up to it I'll take on
another house full."  Nobody moved.  Kathy saw that direct measures
were required.  She pointed at the closest man and said, "You.  Find
me a mattress, fast."  He hesitated.  Kathy yelled, "Go!"  The young
man took off.  Kathy looked at another man and said, "You.  Get every
man that wants a piece of my ass down here."  The second man took off.
Kathy told the remaining fellows to get naked.  Kathy began to strip
as well.

Five minutes later thirty young men knelt down in front of Kathy who
was standing on the mattress.  She began her instructions, "I only
have one rule.  If my mouth or my cunt or my ass are empty then I want
a cock in them.  I want to be fucked hard and full out.  No easy
fucking to make it last.  I'll be here for as long as there's a hard
cock in the place.  Now let's go."  She picked three men and
positioned them appropriately.  They began to fuck Kathy as she
requested, hard and full out.  They pounded her ass and cunt and
gripped her head as they slammed their meat down her throat.  They
were very rough and Kathy loved it.  Her tits were mugged.  It's a
good thing her breasts are natural.  Artificial tits would have
ruptured with the treatment these guys were giving.  She ate cum and
she ate assholes, and I'd be willing to bet that some of them weren't
clean.  It was nasty.  Kathy didn't care.

The sun was coming up when the last brother crawled away.  I'm
guessing Kathy took over 100 loads of cum in her holes.  She was a
dripping mess and she was still begging for more.  I couldn't believe
it.  One woman had worn out over forty men.  It had to be a record.
My thoughts were broken by my wife's voice.  At first I thought she
was calling to one of the brothers.  When I saw the house mascot, a
German shepherd, enter the room I realized Kathy was after the dog.
It was time to leave.  I grabbed Kathy and her clothes.  She kept
looking at the dog as we left the room.  I couldn't believe that Kathy
would fuck a dog.  I decided not to give her the chance.  We left the
house quickly.  I escorted Kathy to the car.  She was still naked.
Fortunately, no one was out at the time.

We went back to the hotel room where Kathy slept for 24 hours.  The
next day, we headed home.  Kathy was plenty sore but she had a smile
on her face.  I had to ask her, "Honey, would you really fuck a dog?"
She looked at me like I was crazy.  I asked, "You don't remember?" She
shook her head.  I refreshed Kathy's memory about the end of her frat
house gang bang.  She seemed surprised that she couldn't remember.  So
was I.  She looked at me kind of funny and asked, "Fuck a dog?"  I
nodded.  Slowly a smile formed on her face as she said, "Sounds
interesting."  I gave her a shocked look and I thought, "This woman is
going to run me ragged."

OOO

The account you have just read contains acts that may not be
appropriate for everyone.  In fact, some may be dangerous.  The author
does not advocate the practice of these acts and in our times
recommends that care be taken when any sex act is performed.  Protect
Yourself!

Look for other stories in the GBV "Gang Bang Virgin" series.


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