Grant Roberts - The wayward wifes

Pete took a deep breath and leaned toward her, pushing in further…

“AAAARrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggg! Oh God, please take it out!“ she screamed at the top of her lungs.

The men around her tortured body leaned closer over her hot, perspiring form, their faces hanging agape as if hypnotized by her straining nakedness inches away from them. She was dimly aware of hands clutching and squeezing and massaging her breasts and fingers clawing over every part of her body like giant insects.

“Nooooo,” she sobbed, “Nooooo!” She was half hysterical with tears flowing in great gushes from her pain blinded eyes. Pete thrust again, plowing his giant cock into the deep furrows of her tightly resisting passage, pressing great waves of her pink soft cuntal flesh rippling before it. She quaked spasmodically as the gigantic rod plunged, her mind racing in frantic reasoning as the huge monster filled her, crushing her inner organs as it dug deeper and deeper into her quivering young belly. It seemed to fill her to her throat, tearing the very soul from her body, devouring her flesh as he flexed the colossus once, twice. Her life was being torn from her in mouthfuls of depraved sensuality, and there was nothing left but this horrendous cock fucking down between her legs.

With an earthquaking thud Pete’s pelvis crashed resoundingly against the wide-split crevice of her ass. His immense semen inflated sac swaggered with the effort his magnificent muscle lay imbedded deep inside her quivering cunt like the great rod of a stud bull. He stopped, holding still above her, knowing that he had hurt her, and he waited for her to become accustomed to the presence of his huge prick in her tormented belly, He watched her pain wracked face as she gnashed her teeth and bit her lip.

Then he flexed again and she groaned uncontrollably from deep inside and reclenched her teeth, the sound of the anguished girl less as the pain subsided in her hot throbbing lesion. He began a slow revolving motion with his pelvis, grinding his cock into her naked cunt, stretching the still cringing wails of her vagina until he fit like a Goliathic sword in a Davidean sheath.

She raised her eyes, a deranged feeling of pride running through her at the idea of being able to accept all of Pete, as unbelieving faces stared at the pussy which was able to swallow the whole of the prick. She knew that they stared and why, and in her dazed, warped mind she also made out the lewdly rubbing hands as they caressed her ass cheeks and fingered her stretched pussy where Pete was stuck. She felt a fingertip probe of her anus, beneath the soft, swaying bags of his testicles, flirting teasingly with the defenseless hole like a dog tongue. She winced as the finger probed, suddenly popping inside the tight sphincter ring to worm its way through the spongy passage inside, enlarging the rectum until the palm of the invading hand rested against her buttocks and the entire digit was buried securely within the puckered, pulsating hole.

Pete commenced a racking, saw-like motion in and out of Patty’s moist, flesh-filled pussy, plunging piteously from the crest of his withdrawal and ramming her agony strewn body mercilessly against the finger in her asshole. The two foreign objects which had violated the sanctity of her femininity became a dual fucking team, the massive cock and the probing finger raising whimpers and whines of passion from her mouth as they kept up the obscene cadence with their duo rhythm. Her torture was changing to a strange sensation of tingling joy as the outrageous defilement and subjugation aroused the full masochistic feelings she had withheld.

Her strong hips began to gyrate with unanticipated movements in an abandoned harmony with the ever increasing speed of the cock and finger fucking her. Hands from the circle of admirers groped to help while faces leered down at her with hungered expressions.

“AAAAaaaahhhhhhh.” she heard herself yell, “Fuck me! Fuck me!” she whimpered piteously. “Oh God yes! Fuck me this way!” she mewled, writhing her body lustfully amidst the clutching hands and fingers which crawled over her vibrant flesh everywhere. Hands were beating their master’s cocks to the same beat of her fucking… large ones… small ones… fat ones… she was in a penis paradise, and all the time the most magnificent of them all was imprisoned in her cunt, hungrily screwing itself with each growing thrust like an immense, oversized gourd.

“Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit,” she cadenced as the delicious assault of her asshole and cunt continued, “Don’t ever stop! Don’t ever stop!" She was strapped between their battering lust like an animal ensnared. Her mind reeled and she rotated her upthrusted ass higher and higher as she endeavored to keep pace with the twin shafts of flesh pummeling into her like an automized fucking machine.

Then she felt someone seize her hand and place a cock in it, pressing her fingers snugly around it. She began to jerk and stroke it in mutual tempo, while Pete’s huge prick drubbed her throbbing pussy and the finger pulsated in her heaving anus. Then another penis was put into her left hand… she had cocks, cocks everywhere!

Suddenly Pete rolled his eyes moronically around their sockets and he cried out in a guttural wail. His heavy balls began to force gush after gush of his hot, thick sperm deep into her constricted womb. “No! No! Wait! Wait!” she yelled at him, but again it was too late. She tried to stop his stream by grinding her seething crotch up against his pelvis tightly, but the very nature of her sucking movement defeated her purpose. The desperate grasping of her unsatiated cunt milked him dry, the final dregs of his vast load of cum gurgling deep within her distended belly.

The Laufgren brothers loosened their hold on Patty’s legs and pulled Pete off her still writhing body. A sticky trail of white cum stretched from his uselessly drained and deflating cock across the milky whiteness of her naked thighs, only to be broken as Harold thrust himself upon her, cradling his stiff penis in her squirming cunt like a jackhammer.

Patty jerked upwards to meet him animalistically, his face a blurred nonentity above her as she struggled wildly to achieve the climax she had so far been denied.

“Christ!” Renault exclaimed, his voice only faintly registering in her passion-crazed brain, “Look at her Fuck!”

“You were right, Rick, you sure as hell were right!” came the unmistakably lewd voice of Carter Laufgren.

A shudder of wanton delight surged through her raw, nerve tingling body as their obscene words were heaped upon her helplessness. Her breasts heaved and quivered, and she surged against Harold with her hardened nipples like they were sharp buttons on a skintight coat… until her insane fucking came to a tidal wave cresting, and a searing, indescribable elation roaring through her madly rotating loins, the lips of her hair-lined cunt working and grabbing at his penis, her breath rasping in short, gasps as the lightning bolt of her orgasm jolted her from the top of her skull down to her toenails.

“OOOOOoooooooooohhhhhhhh Ggggggggooooooodddddddd!” she wailed, “I’m ccccuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmmiiiiiiinnnnnnngggggg!” She rapped the cocks in her hands, and they spewed forth their jets of viscid fluid over her hotly naked breasts and belly, dribbling down her ribs and sides like melted vanilla ice cream.

Harold came, his plunging shaft pouring its lust driven load into her quaking womb, and as soon as he was off her, another mounted her, and then another as Patty wallowed in the lewd, mucid pools of their sperm, chastising and debasing herself in her maniacal arousal, her mind a befogged mass of unintelligible cerebration.

Then they ordered her to get on her knees, and they grabbed impatiently at her hips to help. Her head reeled as she got on all fours, and then she felt the first body kneeling behind her open thighs, and she waggled the stretched orbs of her ass as the blunt end of the invader’s cock rammed into the sperm-soaked gash of her cunt. She heard him groan and then thrust again, shoving her forward.