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One Girl at a Big Party (MMMF, wife-sharing)
by Carla Burgress (rainbowsparkles@hotmail.com)

*

    I was all set to go up north to our cabin on the lake for the
weekend. I had made plans with several of my friends, and we were all
going to meet  at the cabin Friday night for two wonderful days away
from the city, our jobs, and our families.  Just the "boys" with
nothing to do or worry about. 

    I came home from work early Friday and started to pack the car.
I was just about finished when my wife walked out with a suitcase.

    "What the hell is that?" I asked.

    "Just some things I'll need for the weekend.  I'm going with you
to keep you guys out of trouble." 

    "No way!" I said, "This is for the guys only.  You would be the
only female there."

    "Sounds like fun to me, I always wanted to go on one of these
weekends of yours to see what you guys really do for two days.  For
all I know, you might have a woman up there and you all take turns
with her."

    "Don't I wish!" I said.  I had to think of something to get her to
stay home.  She would probably spoil the weekend for the other guys,
not to  mention mine.  "If you go, you'd probably wind up having to do
everything for us.  You know, get this, do that.  You'd wind up being
a slave!" 

    Debbie opened the car door, and turning to look me in the eye,
said "Just what I'm hoping for.  I'm your slave for the weekend.
Whatever you tell me to do, I'll do.  What ever you want me to give,
I'll give.  I'm ready to be a total slave to your every command, no
holds barred, or should I say, no holes barred..."  With that, she sat
down in the front seat and shut the door.

    I stood by the open trunk in total amazement.  We had always had
sexual fantasies about this kind of thing, but we had never actually
gone through with it.  Here she was, implying that she would go to a
cabin with six  men and put out for all of them!  I was excited by the
idea, but I didn't want to ruin my marriage by getting the wrong
meaning from what she had said.  I shut the trunk and got in behind
the wheel, then turned towards Debbie and gave her a long look.

    "I'm not sure I heard that right," I said, "are you suggesting
that you will do anything I say if I let you go?"

    Debbie smiled at me and said "No, that's not quite what I meant."
My face must have shown my disappointment, for she leaned over and
gave me a soft, wet, open mouthed kiss and said "What I meant was I
will do anything for anybody, whenever and however they want, as long
as I don't get hurt doing it.  My only desire is to please you, and I
know you've wanted to see me get it on with other men, so lets go and
do it, just this once!"

    I put my arm around her and pulled her close to me, my left hand
caressed her nice 36-C tits (no bra!) and rubbed her hard, pointed
nipples.  I kissed her, and her mouth opened to accept my probing
tounge.  Normally Debbie is somewhat aggressive when we kiss, but she
seemed to be, well, submissive is the word.  I brushed my lips across
her cheek, nibbled her neck, and then wispered in her ear.

    "You'll have to fuck your brains out." 

    "I want to."

    "You'll be sucking cock all weekend."

    "I want to."

    "You'll probably wind up getting it up your ass."

    "I want to."

    I looked in her eyes again.  Her face was flushed, and she had
that 'I'm fuckable' look in her eyes.  She looked back at me and said
"Please, lets go. I can't wait to get started."


    It took almost three hours to get up to the cabin.  Debbie and I
hardly said a word on the way there.  She curled up in her seat and
fell asleep, and I figured she was going to need all the rest she
could get, so I tried not to disturb her.  She woke up just as we were
pulling onto the two dirt ruts that served as a road back up into the
trees to our cabin.  She yawned, stretched, and then winked at me.  "I
hope you haven't changed your mind," she said, "I am ready to be the
focus of a two day gang-bang.  Will it bother you to see me putting
out for everyone?"

    "I won't be jealous, if that's what you mean." I replied.  "And as
far as being 'bothered', I won't be as long as you're putting out for
me, too!"

    "Count on it, honey."

    I had left early, so no one had arrived yet.  Debbie and I
unpacked the car and carried everything in.  The cabin had a slight
musky smell from being closed up for several weeks.  There was one big
room, a combination of living room and kitchen, and a smaller room
with a big brass double bed.  Taking her suitcase into the bedroom,
Debbie mumbled something about "getting ready".  I worked on the
bigger room, checking on the supplies and storing the food and beer I
had brought.  I carried in some firewood, for the nights get a little
cool, and set up the fireplace with kindling and wood, ready for the
touch of a match to set it blazing.

    I had just finished when a car pulled up.  I looked outside and
saw John and Dave getting out.  John was a tall, muscular ex-football
player, while Dave was shorter and slightly overweight.  They were
working the cramps out of their bodies from the drive up, and were
talking and laughing.  

    Debbie poked her head out of the bedroom and asked who was here.

    "John and Dave," I said.  

    "Don't tell them I'm here yet, and don't let them in here.  Yell
when everyone is here and I'll come out and surprise them. O.K.?"

    "You got it, sex slave!" I agreed.

    "Not yet, but I'm sure I will, sex master!" she answered, and then
shut the door again.

    I went outside to greet John and Dave, and as we exchanged
handshakes  Bob's van pulled up with Mike and Paul.  The three of them
lived close by each other and had driven up together, as usual.  The
six of us had all met at college, and we got together often to relax.
The usual banter determined that we had plenty of beer, junk food, and
herb to last the weekend.  As we entered the cabin Mike mentioned that
he had brought some dynamite fuck films for us to watch.

    "I brought something better than fuck films," I said, "I brought
us a  real live fuck."

    Everyone stopped in their tracks.  "What the hell is that supposed
to  mean?" asked Mike.

    "Well, I know this is going to sound strange, but Debbie begged to
come along, and she's agreed to provide for our every desire.  I hope
you don't mind fucking my wife, I don't, and she sure wants to."

    "Yeah, right.  Like I really believe that!" Bob said.  He looked
at the door to the bedroom and said "I suppose she's in there naked
and waiting for us, too."

    "I'm not sure if she's naked yet.  Let's get one thing straight,
we're serious about this, I'm going to share her with all of you under
these conditions:  don't get rough, and don't try to continue this
later without me being around.  Agreed?"

    They all voiced agreement, but I could tell most doubted it was
for real. They probably figured I was pulling a trick of some kind,
and they were waiting for the punch line.  I figured the "trick" was
Debbie's to pull, so I turned to the door and yelled "We're all here
and wondering if you're naked yet!"

    Debbie opened the door and walked out.  She wasn't naked, but she
didn't have much on, either.  She was wearing a black, lacy top that
tied in the front and barely contained her tits.  The one string
holding the two sides together looked ready to snap, and left her skin
exposed from the black satin neck band down to her navel.  The top was
short, barely reaching her smooth stomach.  She was wearing black
shorts, very brief and made of a soft terrycloth that molded itself to
the contours of her pussy and ass.  There was a small wet spot where
the shorts dipped into her pussy, and I could tell by her flushed face
that she was primed and ready.

    "No, I'm not naked yet.  Do you want me to be?"  Her voice was
charged with emotion, and she fingered the tie to her skimpy top.  I
looked at the others, and all were standing with their mouths open and
staring at Debbie. The sound of their breathing was loud, and I could
see several were already sporting hard-ons.

    "Well, what do you say, guys?  Do we want her naked?" I asked.

    "Yes!" "You bet!" "Fuckin A!"

    "You heard the answer, Debbie," I said.  "We want you naked."

    With a small, nervous smile, Debbie pulled the tie and released
her tits from the top.  A collective groan from the guys (including
me!) let her  know the effect she was having on us.  She slid her arms
out of the sleeves and let it fall to the floor.  She stood in front
of us for a moment, her arms at her sides, her shoulders back and her
magnificent tits thrust out towards us, the nipples obviously swollen
and hard.  Then she slowly slid her hands down to her shorts, hooked
her thumbs in the waistband, and ever so slowly slid the shorts off.
She was trembling as she exposed her dark bush, then her visably damp
pussy.  She parted her legs slightly to pull the shorts from her slit,
and when she got them to her knees they fell the rest of the way to
the floor.

    She stepped away from the pile of clothes and walked up to the six
of us.  "I'm naked and ready.  Do what you want with me."  The
response was  immediate.  Mike looked at the VCR tapes in his hand and
threw them on the couch.  Five pairs of hands reached out and touched
her, sliding all over  her body.  Debbie stood still while ten hands
explored every inch of her, squeezing her tits, tweaking the hard
nipples as she moaned with delight. 

    Since I was participating in a visual way only, I stepped back to
give the others more room.  They moved in like animals in heat.
Debbie threw her head back and closed her eyes as several hands moved
down to her pussy.  Paul pulled one of her thighs, forcing her legs
farther apart, and Debbie shuddered as he drove several fingers into
her exposed snatch. 

    "Man, is this babe ready to fuck!" he exclaimed, "She's soaking
wet in here!  Nice and tight, too!  Jeremy, you're one lucky son of a
bitch to have this to come home to!"

    "She gives great head, too!" I yelled from across the room.

    "Damn!"  Bob's incredulous voice rang out, "Her ass is greased
already! She's ready for more than just fucking."

    I finished loading the pipe from the bag on the table and walked
back towards the group grope.  John was holding Debbie up with his
hands cupped under her tits, his thumbs and forefingers pinching and
pulling at her rock hard nipples.  Mike and Paul were sharing her
pussy and clit, while Bob and Dave were taking turns probing her ass.
The sight really turned me on,  watching Debbie's entire body being
ravaged by five sex crazed men. 

    "I'm ready to cum in my pants" John muttered.

    Debbie's head snapped erect and her large brown eyes opened and
looked deep into John's.  "Please don't.  Cum in my mouth instead."
Debbie said. "I want to suck your cock and swallow your cum."  She
slid down to her knees and reached out and started opening John's
pants.  She had a little trouble getting the zipper past the massive
bulge in his pants, and when she finally got his pants open his briefs
were stretched out several inches from his body by a huge hard-on.
Debbie slid her hands over his hips and pushed the back of his jeans
down, while her hungry mouth kissed and sucked at his pole  through
his briefs.  Getting his pants down to his ankles, she reached back up
and grabbed his briefs.  As she pulled his underpants off, her lips
and tongue were busy on his cock, licking the entire length of the
shaft and planting soft, wet kisses on his balls.  Her hands free
again after removing his shorts, she grasped the base of his shaft
with one hand and his ass cheek with the other.  Her fingers barely
closed around his thick cock, which looked to be about a foot long.
Her hand slid up the shaft, and as it neared the top a large drop of
clear pre-cum formed on the head of his prick.
 
    Debbie slowly rubbed the shiney fluid around her lips, running her
hand down to the base and back up, licking the second drop off of his
swollen head and bringing it back into her mouth.  Tilting her head
back and looking up at John's face, she begged him to fuck her mouth.
She opened her mouth  wide and placed the head of his immense prick to
her lips.  She had both of her hands on his ass cheeks now, and had to
stretch her mouth open even  more to get the massive head into her
mouth.  Her breathing was rapid and loud through her nose, as there
was no way any air could get past her stuffed lips.

    "No fucking way." Mike said.  "She can't possibly suck that
monster!"

    But Debbie is one of the world's greatest cock suckers, and I knew
from her determination that she was going to get it all in her mouth.
Sure enough, her breathing seemed to stop as she pulled on John's ass,
driving his huge cock deeper into her mouth.  She still had several
inches left when her head was pushed back by the head of his prick
hitting the back of her mouth.

    She pulled it out slightly and started panting through her nose
again. She lifted her ass higher and worked her knees back away from
John, making a straight line for his cock to slide down her throat,
and with a few final deep breaths, once again pulled his ass towards
her face.  The sight was incredible!  Watching as inch after massive
inch disappeared into her open mouth.  She reached the point she had
before, and with a slight pause, drove several more inches in.  Her
back arched as she gagged, and the gag reflex, along with her hands
clamped on John's ass, drove the final few inches down her throat.
She held him there for a second, and then started a slow withdrawl,
stopping again when she was able to pant through her nose.  Again a
deep breath, and again she sucked him all in, this time without a
pause as she took it straight down her throat.  Her body arched again
as she gagged on the last few inches, but still didn't stop until  her
nose was pushed flat against John's pubic hair.  A shorter pause, a
quicker pull-out, a fast breath, and another straight stroke down her
throat.  Over and over, faster and faster, Debbie was taking over
fourteen inches of thick cock in her mouth.  John's knees started to
buckle, and he grabbed the back of her head and started ramming his
massive tool into her open mouth.  She gagged on every stroke, but
never tried to stop him.  With one final, long thrust, John buried his
entire cock into Debbie's available mouth and held it there, bucking
as he started to cum down her throat.  I watched as Debbie, too,
stopped moving, and saw her throat muscles moving rhythmically as she
swallowed and swallowed and swallowed. 

    Finally, after drinking what must have been gallons of cum, Debbie
pulled the cock out of her mouth and took a deep breath.  Licking her
lips, she looked at the rest of us and said "Anyone else want to feed
me?"

    We were shedding our clothes as fast as we could.  I had fired up
the bowl during Debbie's cock sucking performance, and we were all
pretty high by now.  John had staggered back to the couch and
colapsed, mumbling how nobody had ever been able to suck him all in
like that.

     "Let's get her on the bed so we can get at her easier" I
suggested, and when everyone agreed (except John, who was still
mumbling to himself), I helped her to her feet.  Debbie smiled at me
and whispered "How am I doing so far, honey?  Am I earning my keep?"

    "No time for that now, Debbie" I replied.  "You still have five
more loads of cum to take care of!"  I squeezed her ass as she turned
and moved off to the bedroom.  

    "I want to eat some pussy before you guys mess it all up."  Dave
said as he took her hand and walked with her to the bed.  She let him
lead her and turned towards him when they reached the edge of the bed.
"How do you want me?" she asked.  "What do you want me to do?"

    "Just lie down on your back and spread your legs, honey, and I'll
do the rest."

    Debbie did as she was told, climbing up on the bed and lying down
in the center.  She spread her legs wide, tucking her heels up against
her ass so her knees were flat against the bed.  Her pussy lips were
wide open too,  giving us all a clear view of both of her holes.  As I
gazed at the cunt I'd fucked so often it was like I was seeing it for
the first time.  Her mound of soft, fine hair, the light fuzz along
her inner thighs, her pink inner slit  with her clit standing at
attention.  I looked at her tight brown ass hole with it's visible
coating of K-Y Jelly, and watched as her pussy blossomed  open like a
flower and a shiney rivlet of pussy juice slid out and down the crack
of her ass, disappearing into her slightly open ass.

    My view of her magnificent snatch was blocked as Dave dove into
her open crotch, burying his head between her legs.  His hands grabbed
her knees and drove them even further apart while he stuck his tongue
deep into her hot pussy.  Debbie moaned, obviously enjoying his
attention to her own needs, and reached her hands above her head and
grabbed onto the headboard of the brass bed.  It was then that I
noticed that she had prepared the bedroom for all kinds of sexual
play.  Two ropes were tied to the outside bars of the bed's brass
poles, and two more were tied to the foot of the bed.  I pulled one of
the lower ropes out from under the bed and examined it.  The other end
of the rope was attached to a band of elastic looking material with a
velcro type fastener.  Debbie was ready and willing to be tied to the
bed and forced to put out, but I knew the ropes were really
unnecessary, because Debbie was  ready and willing to put out without
them. 

    "Excuse me fellas," Mike said as he moved towards the bed "but I
hate to waste a perfectly available mouth."  Debbie had heard his
comment and her mouth opened as he straddled her chest, kneeling just
inside her armpits and forcing her to keep her arms above her head.
Mike wrapped his hand around  his prick and started rubbing it all
over her face, leaving trails of pre-cum on her chin, upper lip, and
cheeks.  Debbie's tongue danced over his cock whenever it came near,
her saliva adding to the juices he was rubbing all over her face.
Mike started pumping his shaft up and down with his hand, his every
outward stroke bringing another drop of cum to decorate her lips and
chin with.  His stroke got faster and faster, and he grabbed the back
of her head and pulled it off the bed until her chin was resting on
her chest.  He held his cock out of reach for a moment, and Debbie got
the message and opened her mouth wide and extended her tongue, giving
him a target to shoot for. Mike layed the head of his cock on the end
of her tongue and continued to  whack away for a moment or two longer.
Suddenly he shuddered and a thick wad of milky white cum shot out of
his cock and into Debbie's waiting mouth. The next stroke brought
another wad of cum shooting out, but Mike's aim was off and it
splattered across her upper lip, nose, and by her eye.  The third and
forth spurt again made it into her mouth, and I could see them hitting
the back of her throat and sliding down out of sight.  Two more weaker
pulses left a puddle of cum on her tongue, some running off the side
and down on her neck. Debbie still held her mouth open and her tongue
out, letting Mike cum where he wanted.  Finally finished, he slid his
cock along her tongue, pushing most of the cum off, leaving it drip
from the sides of her mouth and down her chin. As his head entered her
mouth her cheeks were drawn in as she sucked his tube dry.

    As Mike climbed off the bed I noticed that while I had been
engrossed in watching her face get fucked again, Dave had changed
positions.  While his hands still held her knees wide, he was now
driving his cock deep into Debbie's pussy instead of his tongue.  Like
John, Dave was pretty well endowed, not quite as thick but at least as
long, if not longer.  He was looking down as he fucked her, watching
his prick alternately appear and disappear down her love tunnel.  With
each stroke out her tight pussy tried to turn inside out as it gripped
his pole, each stroke in made her pussy lips try to roll in with his
thrusting cock.  His shaft glistened with lubricating pussy juice, and
a large wet spot under her ass showed she had had at least one orgasm
already.  His tempo of thrusts was increasing, his balls slapping
against her ass as he bottomed out in her.  Her tits were rolling in
small circles in time to his penetrations.  Debbie was still grabbing
on to the headboard, and I could still see Mike's cum all over her
face, neck and shoulders.  Her head lolled back and forth, eyes closed
and mouth open.  No doubt about it, she was getting her brains fucked
out. 

      Dave was pounding away in a frenzy now, and Debbie arched her
back as he started shouting obscenities at her.  His shaft was now
covered with a white, creamy foam as he whipped up the cum he was
shooting into her.  Dave, like John and Mike before him, slowed to a
stop with a dazed look in his eyes.  His shrinking cock popped out of
her pussy and a river of cum poured out after it, coating her cunt and
ass with creamy white jism.  Dave rolled off the bed and fell onto the
floor, totally spent.  

   Debbie, too, had passed out on the bed.  Bob, Paul and I looked at
each other.  "I suppose we have to wait for her to wake up before it's
our turn" Paul said.

    "Fuck, no!" I said, "Debbie can fuck in her sleep, believe me!
She'll wake up as soon as we start porking her and she'll do it all
night long." I looked at my wife, spread out on the bed with cum all
over her, and knew what we had to do to her next.

    Bob was squeezing his cock hard, trying to hold back his load
until he was into Debbie.  "I can't wait much longer, guys.  Who's
next?"

    "Why should any of us wait?" I asked.  "She has three fuckable
openings, and we have three cocks to fill them with.  Let's all do her
together!"  I saw a slight smile appear on Debbie's lips, and knew she
was somewhat aware of what we were planning, and approved of the idea.
I knew she was ready for it, but I wanted to make it even kinkier.  
"Let's roll her over and tie her to the bed.  She loves to be bound
and helpless."

    The three of us rolled her over onto her stomach and secured her
wrists and ankles with the cuffs she had prepared.  There was enough
slack in the ropes to allow her to move to her hands and knees, but
not enough to reach the bindings to free herself nor permit her to
close her legs.  Debbie was awake and waiting for us to assault her,
and we wasted no time getting in position.  Paul slid face up between
her thighs, his cock rock hard and sticking straight up.  As his cock
slid under her, he reached up and grabbed both of her ass cheeks and
impaled her cum filled cunt on his spike.  She squirmed her hips,
drawing her knees as far forward as the ropes would  permit, then
arched her back and opened her mouth to accept Bob's offered tube
steak.  I got behind her and placed my knees between Paul's closed
legs and her spread ones.  Bob and Paul were already driving their
members into her eager orafices.  Each time Bob stuffed his cock down
her throat he would drive her back towards me, so I aimed my cock at
her greased ass hole and waited.  The next deep trust down her throat
pushed her back onto my waiting rod, and as the head entered her
incredibly tight ass I shoved the full  length in with one quick
stroke.  I could feel her ass contract at the invasion, but I ignored
the muffled moan from her cock filled mouth and began to ream out her
poop shoot.  I could feel Paul's cock through the thin membranes
between her pussy and her ass, and set up a counter thrust so that
either his cock or mine was driving in at all times.  Bob countered
with his own tempo, cupping both hands over Debbie's ears and keeping
his cock deep in her mouth most of the time.  Debbie showed the extent
of her cock-sucking artistry by pushing her talented tongue out past
his cock and lapping at his balls as he fucked her mouth.  

    Bob was already on the verge, and this extra effort by a girl
getting fucked by three guys at once was too much for him.  He let out
a loud yell and Debbie made obvious sucking sounds as she took all his
cum and sucked for more.  Thrust after thrust, Debbie swallowing with
each one.  Bob must have had extra balls hidden somewhere, Debbie said
later she thinks she swallowed a quart of his hot jism before he
subsided.

    I could feel Paul erupting in her cream filled love nest.
Muscular  contractions of Debbie's cunt told me she was having another
orgasm, but I still wasn't ready to quit.  Bob jumped off the bed and
ran into the bathroom, and we could hear a long splash as he urinated
heavily.  Paul, also done, crawled out from underneath Debbie and lay
on the floor, watching as I got down to business and started to really
fuck Debbie's ass.  She dropped her head and shoulders down on the
bed, and although she was whimpering and moaning, she began to push
her ass towards me with every thrust.  I grabbed her hips and
increased the tempo, giving her all I had.  I felt her asshole open
up, as she totally relaxed and took what she was getting.  My cum
boiled up out of my raging cock and I buried my shaft deep and shot
load  after load of hot sperm into her.  It was the most incredible
climax I had ever experienced, and I, too, felt like I poured a quart
of cum up her ass. 

    As I started to shrink, her ass contracted and forced my cock out.
Her legs were shaking and she slid down to lie flat on the bed.  She
turned her head to the side and murmured "That was the answer to all
my fantasies.  I am one fucked out lady."

    I looked at the clock by the bed, and as she fell asleep I
whispered in her ear "Rest up, baby.  You've been fucking for only an
hour, and we still have two more days to go.  I'm sure we'll all be
back for lots more." 

    Debbie opened one eye and smiled at me.  "Just wake me up.  I'm
going to give anything, anytime.  Remember?"  Then her eye closed
again as she fell asleep, still tied to the bed.



    John was just waking up as the rest of us walked into the living
room. 

    "Boy, did I have a crazy dream..." he started to say, then stopped
as he realized his pants were still down around his ankles and we were
all naked.  "No dream, eh?  I still can't believe it happened!"

    "It happened, buddy, and we all watched," Dave said.  "But don't
feel bad, we didn't believe it either!"

    "Where'd Debbie go?  I want to thank her for the best blow job of
my entire life."

    "She's tied to the bed, sleeping.  She just finished getting a
load from the rest of us, and she's resting up until we want her
again,"  I answered.  "By the way, anytime you guys want some more,
help yourself.  Don't worry about asking me first, and don't bother
asking her.  Just tell her what you want, and I'm sure she'll
provide."     We loaded another bowl and fired it up.  Sitting around
the table, all anyone could talk about was Debbie's ability to suck
and fuck.  I re-loaded the bowl again and got up, leaving the group at
the table and walking back into the bedroom.  Debbie woke up as I sat
on the edge of the bed next to  her and she smiled.

    "I did O.K., didn't I?  Nobody was disappointed with me, were
they?"

    "Honey, you did so O.K. those guys will worship you for life!
They're out there talking about what you did and planning what they
want from you next.  Here," I said, lighting the pipe and putting it
to her lips, "suck on this for a while."

    Debbie took several big hits from the pipe.  She was still tied up
and didn't seem to mind, and I had no intention of letting her go yet.
"How are you feeling?" I asked.  "Ready for more?"

    I had meant more pot, but Debbie misread my meaning and said "I'll
be ready for more all weekend.  I can't wait to get stuffed again by
John's cock, it was huge!  And the three of you on me at once was such
a trip that I came almost the entire time!  I hope I get it that way
again!"

    I bent down and kissed her, rubbing her tits and feeling the dried
cum on them.  She was still kissing in the submissive, open mouth
style that was so new and exciting to me.  I ran my hand down her
back, over her ass cheeks, and down the crack of her ass to her pussy.
It was incredibly slippery and wet, as were her thighs and ass. 

    "I've been leaking cum since you guys left," she said.  "I can
feel it running out of my pussy and ass.  I'm going to need a fill up
soon, or I'll be empty."

    "Honey," I said, "I doubt if you'll be empty all weekend.  I'm
almost ready to go again, and I was the last to cum.  I'm sure the
others have talked themselves hard by now, and will be pumping some
more in you before long!"

    I had just finished saying that when John poked his head in the
door.

    "I heard that," he said, "and I'm here to make sure you don't run
dry!"

    He walked into the room naked, having removed the rest of his
clothes before coming in.  His huge cock was sticking straight out
from his body, hanging slightly down from it's weight, but definately
hard.  He stood by the side of the bed and stared down at Debbie,
naked and bound before him. 

    "I want to let you know that you are the first to ever suck me off
like that, and I want to thank you for the experience.  I also want
you to know that I want you to do it again, but first I want to fuck
you.  I hear you're tight, and I've always wanted to fuck a tight
pussy."

    "I loved sucking your cock" Debbie told him "and I want to suck it
again whenever you let me.  I want to feel you stretch my pussy like
you stretched my lips, and before the weekend is over, I want that
monster in my ass.  I'll beg for it if you want me to..."

    "Let's turn her over," I suggested, "and put her on her back.  We
can always roll her over later when we want to butt fuck her."

    John agreed, so we untied her leg ropes and rolled her over.  We
left the hand ropes tied, and her arms were crossed above her head.
We debated, with Debbie listening, on the merits of leaving her legs
free.

    "Debbie won't be going anywhere,"  I said.  "Besides, she likes to
put her heels against your ass and drive you into her when she fucks,
don't you, honey?"

    "I love to!  I want to get fucked deep, and I'll do anything to
help get it all in."

    John was climbing aboard, getting on the bed between Debbie's
spread legs. He knelt in front of her waiting cunt and told her "If
you want to get fucked deep, I'll give it to you deep."  He grabbed
the back of her knees and pushed them out and up, spreading her wide
and lifting her open snatch almost level with her stomach.  "How's
this?"  With that, John put the head of his cock into her and shoved
the entire length in on the first stroke.

    Debbie cried out with pleasure.  "Yes!  Ram it in there!  Fuck me
hard! Oh, yes!  Fuck me deep!  Split me open!  It's so big!"

    John rode her hard, driving his massive meat deep into her, then
pulling it out until the head was almost free, then ramming it back in
to the hilt. His breathing became harsh and rapid.

    "You like to fuck, cunt?  You want more?  You want to get laid?"

    "Yes!"  Debbie cried, "I love to fuck.  I want to get fucked.
Fuck me! Fuck me!  Please!  Please fuck me deep!"

    John hooked his elbows under the back of her knees and drew her
legs up. her pussy was entirely exposed to his assaulting cock as he
drove into her with a frenzy.  His hands, free from the task of
holding her legs spread, went to her bobbing tits and grabbed.  He
pinched her nipples and squeezed her tits, leaving white marks on the
skin.  The sound of their fucking was intense. The wet sloshing of his
cock as it rammed in and out, the creaking and  groaning of the bed,
the slap of his balls as they smacked into her ass. Debbie continued
to beg to be fucked deep and hard, and John kept up a steady barrage
of dirty talk, telling her just what he was doing to her.  Debbie was
working hard as she did all she could to help, and a thin film of
sweat formed on her tits and belly.  Debbie cried out as she started
to cum, her orgasm so intense that she forced her cunt juice out past
John's pounding prick.  John fucked on, an animal giving it to a bitch
in heat.  The smell of sex in the room was almost overpowering.  I
looked towards the door and saw that everyone was in the room watching
John balling Debbie, and everyone's cock was at attention.  John
roared, and I looked back to the action.  He had slid his hands under
Debbie's shoulders and was pulling her down towards his driving cock.
She was cumming almost continuously now, her voice making meaningless
sounds instead of coherent words.  John's roar was the start of his
orgasm,  and he continued to fuck her as he pumped shot after shot of
his hot cum deep inside her pussy.  Finally spent, his head slumping
down, he released his hold on her shoulders and extricated himself
from her sweaty body and stood up on wobbley legs.

    Debbie was still spread out on the bed, her body covered with
sweat, her legs wide open.  Bob took John's place, sliding his hard
cock into Debbie's open tunnel and hammering away at her.  His hands
roamed over her body as he fucked her, pushing her sweaty tits up.
Her swollen nipples were brushing against his hairy chest as his body
moved with his thrusts.  Her legs, free to move, wrapped around Bob's
hips and she put her heels against his ass and helped him drive into
her.  Bob started to cum, adding his hot jism to her already filled
pussy. 

    Paul was already getting on the bed as Bob pulled out.  They had
to unwrap her legs to let Bob go, and as he moved away Paul climbed
aboard and carried on.  Debbie instinctively wrapped her legs around
Paul as he took his turn, clamping down on his ass as he buried his
cock in her, letting up as he pulled out for the next stroke.  She
continued to make weak, grunting noises, and we could see her tense
occasionally as another orgasm raced through her body.  On impulse I
reached over and released her arms.  She brought them down, holding
Paul's back and keeping him from sliding off her sweat soaked body.
Paul rode her until he, too, added his cum to her drenched cunt.

    We were all standing close to the bed, so Bob and I each pulled
one leg to help Paul get off.  We were standing next to the bed,
holding her legs up in the air as Dave positioned himself for his
turn.

    "I like that!"  Dave said.  "Keep her that way!"

    Bob and I kept her legs stretched out and up as Dave continued
Debbie's marathon fuck.  Her arms again clutched the man fucking her,
holding him down against her body.  I could feel her leg muscles spasm
with every thrust of Dave's hard tool.  Dave didn't last long, he
fucked her for only a few minutes before he thrust in and stayed
there, giving Debbie's cunt it's fourth load of cum.  He pulled out
and made way for Mike, Debbie's arms reaching out for her last 'guest'
fuck.

    Mike wasted no time putting his shaft in her and pounding away.
He had indicated that we should let go of her legs, and was held in
place as Debbie wrapped her arms and legs around him, helping him fuck
her by pulling him in with every thrust.  Mike's load had been
building up as he watched everyone else fuck her, and, like Dave,
didn't last very long before sending his sperm up her box to mix with
the others'.  With a last shove in and shudder, Mike sent the last of
his load in her and rolled off.

    I didn't take my turn right away but stood for a moment looking
down at my wife.  She was covered with sweat, her hair plastered to
her forehead. Her pussy was twitching like it was still being fucked,
and she continued to make mewing sounds.  I slowly got in bed with her
and began to kiss her gently, working my way slowly up her body.  The
others recognized the change of pace and quietly filed out of the
room, leaving me alone with Debbie.  As I cleaned her tits with my
tongue, Debbie brought her hands up to caress the hair on my head.  I
looked up and saw her eyes were open for the first time since John had
driven her into semi-unconcienseness.  I slid farther up on her and
covered her with my body.  She guided me into her, and then wrapped
herself around me and held me tight.  I started a slow, gentle rhythm
of love, different from the violent pounding she had experienced from
the others. She kissed me tenderly, her tongue probing softly for
mine.

    "I love you," she whispered, barely able to talk.  "I can't tell
you how fantastic that was.  I think every girl should be gang-banged
like that at least once in her life."

    "I can feel you're full of cum.  Do you still think you'll be
empty?"

    She grinned.  "No, I doubt if I'll ever drain all that out.
There's still room for more.  I want your cum too, Jeremy."

    We kissed again as we fucked slow and easy.  I could feel her
insides were slippery, lubricated beyond belief by all the cum
deposited in her.  I responded to her urging hands and legs and picked
up the tempo.  I felt her pussy contract as she had another orgasm,
and the silky feel inside her made me want to fuck her harder.  Her
hands reached down and held my hips, and I started making faster
strokes, going deeper and harder, bringing h er back to the pace set
by the others.  She responded, spreading her legs wider and giving me
free access to her innermost body.  I lifted myself off of her,
leaving my thrusting cock as the only point of contact between us.  I
could feel her start to shake, and actually felt her pussy start to
suck on my cock.  I exploded in her with force, and felt my jism drive
out the cum inside as it filled her deepest cavity.  I came for almost
a whole minute, burst after burst traveling up the shaft to spew out
into her.  She arched her back, lifting her pussy up to 'suck' the cum
out of me.

     Finally, spent, we colapsed together on the bed and both fell
fast asleep.