Norma Egan - Widespread wife

Tony didn't show up to collect his money until late the next day, and his manner seemed unusually pleasant and friendly. Judy couldn't help glancing at his big powerful body and recalling how great it had been to make love with him. So she was delighted when he announced that instead of sending her out to some stranger, they were going to his place.

"You get dressed up real nice, doll," he told her, "and we'll go over to my apartment for a few drinks."

Judy obeyed quickly, already getting excited at the prospect of going to bed with Tony again. She had a lot of reason to resent the big bartender, but she couldn't get over her attraction to him. It would be nice just to be with Tony instead of prostituting herself to some old man.

Judy dressed in a long clinging blue gown which made Tony whistle when she came out of the bedroom. He embraced her and gave her a deep slow tongue kiss that made her blood sizzle with arousal. She returned the kiss hungrily, half hoping that he'd just throw her on the floor and make love to her then and there. But, no, with a grin he led her out to his car. Never mind, she could wait.

All the way to Tony's apartment Judy was literally creaming through the crotch of her panties, thinking about his huge prick and its incredible staying power. Tonight, she hoped, she'd get really well balled, and there'd be no kinky games, no embarrassment. As soon as they entered Tony's apartment, she turned to him expectantly, waiting for him to embrace her again.

Instead he merely made them a couple of drinks and sat alone in a big overstuffed chair. Judy perched on the edge of the couch, wondering what had caused the change in his manner. Or had he just been nice in order to lure her over here for some other activity? She knew Tony was a snake, capable of all kinds of deception.

"Tony," she said impatiently, "are we just going to sit around all evening? Aren't we going to make love?"

"Who?" he said. "You and me? Are you kidding? I don't make love to, whores."

Red-faced, Judy rose in indignation and was about to leave, when the doorbell rang. Tony hurried to answer it. He led in three attractive young men in their late twenties, all of whom looked like football players. As a matter of fact, looking more closely, Judy saw that they were football players. She'd seen them on TV.

"Judy," Tony said with a grin, "meet Ron, Bob, and Jim. I don't need to mention last names. I can see you recognize these guys."

Judy nodded nervously and said, "Hi."

It wasn't a very original greeting, but it was all she could think of to say under the circumstances. What in hell was going on? Had Tony brought her up here just to insult her, then introduce her to a bunch of jocks? That didn't make sense for Tony. Everything he did was aimed at making money. But in this case Judy didn't understand just what the caper was.

She soon found out when Tony grinned at her and said, "Okay, honey, I want you to do your stuff for these guys. Give it your best, and you'll be very well paid."

Judy's knees felt wobbly as she realized what Tony wanted of her. "All of them?" she gasped. "All three?"

"Yeah, I figure you're ready for it," Tony said casually. "Old Engel reported to me about you, says you're the best. So when my friends here called and said they wanted a party, I thought of you."

Judy was too shocked to speak for a moment. She looked at the grinning young men. None of them had said a word so far, but they'd certainly been busy looking her over. She couldn't see much difference, between them. They were all huge burly young men with modishly long hair and casual clothes. They were nice enough looking but nothing exceptional. The only thing to distinguish them from each other was hair color. Ron was a blond, Jim a redhead, and Bob's hair was black.

Yes, they seemed like nice average young men, but that didn't mean she was going to take off her clothes and ball them one after the other. Tony had gone too far this time. It was bad enough taking on complete strangers, but she was definitely not going to do it with THREE at once. Judy snatched up her purse and headed for the door, flushed with anger and defiance.

"Just a minute, baby," Tony snapped. "Where the hell do you think you're going?"

"Home," Judy said coldly. "This is too much, Tony, way too much. I'm not a damned sideshow."

"You ain't going anywhere," Tony hissed.

One big arm shot out, and before Judy knew it, Tony had hit her a stunning blow in the head. She wasn't knocked out, but she was stunned, falling to the floor, unable to think or move for a moment. Meanwhile she could see all those big men standing over her, hear Tony talking to them.

"She's new," he was telling the jocks, "and she don't always behave fight, but once you get her going, she's real good. Just don't take any shit from her. Do what I did, hit her if she don't cooperate."

"Right on," said one of the jocks.

Well, at least they could talk. Still reeling, Judy got to her hands and knees and tried to think what to do next. She didn't get a chance to figure it put, because one of them picked her up as easily as a feather, hoisted her over his shoulder, and started for the bedroom.

"Have a good time, fellas," Tony called.

"You bet," said one of them.

Judy knew she didn't stand a ghost of a chance with these men. It was ridiculous to think of trying to fight them off. All she could hope for was that if she told them her story, they'd take pity on her and let her go. She did her best to clear her head as they reached Tony's palatial bedroom and she was dropped roughly onto the bed. She looked up to see Bob, Jim and Ron grinning at her. Saying they'd understand, she cleared her throat and started talking.

"Look," she said, "I'm not really a hooker. Tony is blackmailing me into it. I don't want to do it. I love my husband, and he's coming home from a business trip soon, and…"

"Shut up," said Bob.

"We don't like a lotta chatter when we make out," said Jim.

"We don't care if you're little Orphan Annie," said Ron. "We paid good money, and we're gonna have you."

So much for engaging their sympathies. Judy knew now that she'd just have to submit and get it over with. She hoped her slim body was up to balling all three of these young giants. As she waited nervously, they began to take off their clothes. Judy couldn't help admiring the powerful shoulders, the broad hard chests, and the flat bellies of the three young men. Her attention picked up even more as they began to remove their pants.

What Judy saw were three hugely erect cocks, all about the same respectable size, three hard pricks oozing driblets of juice, stiff and throbbing and ready to go. She was supposed to take care of all that? No way! Her poor little cunt hurt lust to think about it. She waited till all three men had their pants puddled around their ankles and then she leaped off the bed and raced for the door.

"Hey, get back here, bitch!" Bob shouted.

"Get her!" Jim yelled.

Judy got halfway up the hall before she heard the thunder of bare feet behind her. She wasn't worried, knowing she could still make it to the door – and they couldn't pursue her naked. But when she glanced ahead at the door, there was Tony, arms folded, blocking her way. He gave her an evil grin.

"You can't win," he said. "I figured you might put up a fight, so I stuck around just in case."

"Get over of my way!" Judy screeched, getting ready to claw him.

Just then they grabbed her from behind. Again she was lifted and carried to the bedroom, kicking and screaming. They threw her on the bed and proceeded to literally tear her clothes off. While she sobbed and fought, her beautiful blue gown was ripped to shreds. Her fancy bra and panty set didn't last much longer. Huge strong hands tore the flimsy garments from her, leaving her naked. Panting, the three young giants stood back to ogle her.