Karen accepts another event without checking with me. Rough sex ensues.
Party wife, Karen thirty three now and still statuesque, even if there is a small amount of wear and tear if you know where to look. Still 36dd but now 26 waist and still 37 hips.
I came home looking forward to a nice light meal, a few cold beers and a couple of days off. No!
Karen, the love of my life, has arranged to go to a party with an acquaintance of ours, yes, someone whom, like many, has fucked her in the past. We had a talk about discussing these things a while back but, this is Karen. Real name, not the wild type that roams shops looking to annoy people. She had a burger and fries for me so I would be quick.
As I ate I asked about the party and she said it was a coming out party with just a few people. I gave it some thought and decided that if my suspicions correct it may teach her something. So we went.
Karen was in one of those short tight skirts that suit her so well, a yellow long sleeve blouse with small heals and a light cream jacket. Nothing underneath but hold up stockings so hot to trot. Of course, it’s been a while.
When we arrived it was raining light but steady so we trotted up to the door which was ajar. I knocked and went in calling out it was us and Norm replied to guide us to him. A drink for Karen was waiting and I asked for a coke and was offered an alcohol free Heineken. Very nice too.
Karen was introduced to Max and Chewy. Two dark skinned northerners in t-shirt and jeans and they immediately sat her between them on a two seat sofa. Chewy must be six foot seven, hence the name, both guys were very early twenties and well built. I met the others, four guys and two women, the women and two men left after about an hour.
I spoke with Norm for a while, going over things to do with our mutual pal, Paul and his wife Samantha, presently in Ireland.
Lars and Mike were lurking behind Karen when I challenged Norm. “So, did you explain to Karen what sort of ‘Coming out’ party this is, or does she think Chewy is about to tell us he’s gay?”
“AH, well not really, but I dare say she knows now, I saw her face about ten minutes ago and I think that was it.” Norm told me.
I took a good look and decided Karen’s look was sort of horny and a bit concerned as well.
“Are they on a register or something?” I asked.
“Terms of release after seven months served, horny as a two dicked dog on Viagra. I shouldn’t give details really but they want no photos and that made me think of you guys. Um, OK?”
I told him about it hopefully being a lesson for her but if it gets out of hand he’d better be able to stop it. At this point I saw a hand up Karen’s skirt and one around her side just touching a breast. I think it was Lars, maybe, that looked at me and we both sort of nodded, I think (and was told I was right later) he was not going to let it go too far.
Suddenly I could see bare flesh above a stocking top and I knew it was about to start. I heard Karen gasp lightly and knew it was a cum.
Quickly, as my stupid wife recovered herself, her blouse was ripped fully open and her skirt yanked down and off even as she sat on it. The two buttons on the waist pinged away. Suddenly Max was standing with both feet on the sofa, facing Karen and shoving his dick in her mouth. Taken by surprise she struggled with the first two or three thrusts and then took it like a trooper.
Chewy was thrusting fingers into her snatch rapidly and saying,
“We’ve been patient long enough now. This is what’s happening slut. Me and Max and probably the rest are going to fuck all your holes, spunk where we like and as much as we like because we have time to catch up on. Just be the fuck slut we’ve heard about and enjoy it because it”s happening. Now lay down and be ready to take cock.”
Sort of what I thought and I nodded at Chewy with a kind of, ‘What did she expect’ look on my face. He gave me a friendly smile which I returned.
Max backed off as Chewy lost his clothes below his waist, and as Max stripped, Chewy roughly laid Karen out on the sofa and as she looked at me, he shoved his rigid cock up her wet slit and I gave her a shrug. Even as she began to say something, Chewy forced his mouth on hers and made her snog him. I drank some more alcohol free beer.
In moments Chewy was full tilt thrusting away like a man just breaking a seven month duck. Karen began call out Oh or Ah or something with each thrust, her tits bounced back and forth and the sound of uglies bumping was like someone slapping a wet fish. She was getting it hard.
It took about two minutes for Karen to take the first load. Six very hard thrusts were accompanied with roars of release, with three or four seconds between thrusts, followed by Chewy collapsing on top of her.
As the soft dick slid out Max said it was his turn and for his friend to move it. Queue a re-run of Chewy’s fuck with Karen again used hard. Just before he came Max told Karen, “Time you took more spunk slut, it’s why you’re here so live with it.”
Karen called out to God and his son as she also came hard and wrapped herself around the hot black body and buried her head in his shoulder to ride it out. It was a powerful scene, but a bit like the guys expected Karen to be opposed to getting it rough.
They didn’t know her much did they. Mind you, I think she was a little surprised at the intensity.
It was only as Karen was filled again that anyone else thought to strip.
Despite the short period of time, Chewy was up for more already and manhandled my wife so she was sat on the edge with her legs splayed showing cum oozing from her pussy, and leaning back into the sofa. He knelt between her legs and rammed back inside her so fast and hard she called out loudly. He said,
“Shut up and take it bitch, you ain’t gotta like it, just take it. You’re
a slut and we’re gonna fuck you like one.”
As he said this Lars turned her head and filled her mouth with cock having looked at me and receiving a nod. Chewy was relentless and I knew that at no point was Karen going to get a say in what position she was in or take some sort of lead in proceedings, she was just to be fucked. Any way they wanted her.
Would she listen to me now?
As Max got hard again, and no, I do not carry a tape measure to measure men’s dicks with, I saw he had nothing to be ashamed of when it comes to size. He spoke to Lars and they repositioned Karen onto all fours on the floor. She took the time to breath and was then filled at both ends.
Max reached around to hold Karen by the tits and power fuck her hard. The slapping noises were very loud and I think my wife was trying to say something but I could see the bulge of Lars’s cock moving in her throat, so no way was she getting to talk.
Once Karen was treated to more cum in her pussy Mike moved in to take over. Lars soon shot in her throat and she just about caught up with her breath when I started using her mouth myself. Norm had to wait a few minutes for Mike to cum in my wife and then he took her arse.
Karen only had less than two cocks in her for seconds at a time as we changed over as we came. Karen was finally put on her back to play missionaries with Max and by that time she was unable to talk anyway. Max crushed her tits as he fucked her with her heals on his shoulders. The rest of us had a drink.
Max put more spunk into Karen and climbed off. She looked tired and worn out and Lars offered her a drink as he helped her to sit up and lean against the sofa. Whatever was in the cola was strong and she coughed, then finished it off. She gave a deep sigh and, holding her knees to her chest, leaned back with a sigh and let her head fall back, eyes closed.
Karen awoke (two minutes later) to being hung over the back of the sofa, face to the seat. “NO Guys, lets have a break, I can’t take much mOOOORE…”
She was lucky it was me up her leaking twat, but even I gave her my hardest, mainly so I could feel the inside of her well used hole. I think it was Norm that lifted her head and held it to face fuck her.
During her nap I explained to the rest how she was getting a bit too casual and not thinking these things through when accepting the invites. They agreed with me and were very happy to show her what I was getting at.
It’s a bit like the old, find your kid smoking and make them smoke a whole packet, idea.
I think Max and Chewy may have taken something as they were only a few minutes between fuck and sucks, and did not cum all the time, just took a break. We had arrived just after seven pm. It was now nearly eleven thirty. The ex cons were now taking turns fucking Karen missionary on the sofa, and Max had a new game.
Karen probably was only half with us now, so when Max asked if she was an easy slut always open to cock she said yes. And to being without morals, a total cum slut spunk addict and just existing to be men’s fuck toy. And many others I don’t recall.
The last one was “And do you want to stay the night and be a fuck toy for our friends and us?” “Yes!” She gasped, her eyes a bit glazed.
I took her at her word and went home, leaving her there to be used.
Next afternoon, about 1pm, I arrived to collect Karen, I took some jogging shorts and a vest, replacing the clothes I had taken home the night before. Some sliders replaced her heals.
She looked totally fucked in every sense. When asked to be a fuck toy for the lad’s friends she, and I, had no idea that meant three other men called over as I left. All I can tell you is that the only sign of them now was a white substance leaking from Karen’s pussy, which looked a wreck itself.
Norm had used some wipes to clean her up a bit but once we had her dressed I got an idea. Karen had a coffee and two red bulls to liven up, and I then wanked on her face neck and tits, followed by Norm who managed a dribble or two. The top was baggy and left tit flesh on view from many angles. She went to grab the wipes but Norm grabbed them as I told her she had to go home looking like what she is. The spunk on her tits made wet patches on her top.
Karen recovered a little with the caffeine and I pulled up at a One Stop shop and gave her some cash. I said if she didn’t want to walk home she was to go in and buy a paper, a pack of condoms and a red bull and bring back the change. She had less than a cab fare home, I made sure.
Reluctantly, but hopefully learning, she went in. Five minutes later she reappeared very red and upset looking. I asked her what a voice I’d heard as the shop door opened had said. She quietly told me an older woman had said to another, loud enough to be heard on purpose,
“What a slut, she ought to know better at her age. Disgusting!”
I asked if anyone looked at the cum on her and she said most of the seven people there. The woman on the till said,
“Erm, something on your vest there.” Pointing to a cum stain, never mind the stuff on her cheek and neck.
“Oh,” I said as she fastened her seat belt. “Not the stuff on your thigh then?” She swore.
The neighbour two doors down have a son of about eighteen or so. He waved as we walked to the house and he looked hard at my wife. Just her body in that attire was hot enough to get attention, but I wonder how much detail he saw at that distance?
We have had another talk about dangerous liaisons, I wonder if it will sink in this time?
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