Norma Egan - Widespread wife

"Hey, relax," Bob laughed. "You're gonna dig this, honey. We're gonna give you the team special."

Before Judy had time to wonder what the hell that was, they were moving her into position. Bob and Jim held her on her hands and knees, and Ron approached her from behind, his huge prick wagging heavily and lewdly before him. Judy gave in with a whimper of resignation, waiting for the brutal thrust of his meat into her exhausted and bruised boxer.

Instead she felt the cream-slick head of his dick poking insistently at the tiny clenched mouth of her asshole.

"Noooooooo," Judy wailed.

With surprising strength, strength born of terror, she lurched out of their grasp, but they quickly had her again, holding her immobile while Ron again poked the slick bulbous head of his cock against her tiny brownie. Judy gave, a shriek of terror as she felt the monstrous prick splitting the mouth of her bumhole, pushing thick and long and hard right up her ass.

"Relax," Ron warned her, "relax or I'll tear you."

It was hard to relax under the circumstances, but Judy did it to save herself from being split by his wrist-thick meat. It worked. There was no pain as he slowly lodged his erect cock clear to his balls in her fiery little bumhole. Ron whined and shuddered with pleasure, then, holding Judy around the waist, he rolled aver onto his back and took her with him. Impaled from behind, she had no choice but to follow.

"Next," Ron panted.

While he held Judy belly-up, his cock thrust full into her clinging hot asshole, Jim, the redhead, crawled ever and got between both their legs. Judy stared in horror and disbelief as Jim grinned and shoved his erect cock into her cunt. My God, they were both going to fuck her at once, one in her ass and one in her twat!

"My God, NO," she screamed.

Kneeling, Jim roughly completed his penetration of her cunt, and her belly was so full of cock she couldn't even more. But the worst was yet to come. While Judy still reeled from the shock of getting it from two men at, once, Jim called, "Next," and Bob crawled over and squatted by her head. Roughly he pushed the fat creaming head of his cock toward her mouth.

"Nooooooo – ummpphh," Judy cried.

It was a mistake to open her mouth for that scream. Bob shoved his huge prick into her mouth, down to her throat, then held her head so she couldn't get away. Now she had three cocks in her – and they were starting to move. Judy moaned in disbelief as she felt the big jerking pricks working hungrily in her cunt, mouth and asshole.

"Hope you dig it, baby," Ron laughed.

Judy lay there stunned, losing track of time, until at last it began to dawn on her that nothing hurt, nothing was unpleasant. Strange as it seemed, she was able to take the three cocks and even feel little tingles of pleasure. Soon it grew to great powerful blasts of sensation. She had to admit that even this sick orgy was getting her aroused.

She gurgled excitedly as Bob fucked her mouth and gave her his tasty cock juice. Jim's lunging prick felt terrific in her eager little cunt. But the biggest thrill, to her great surprise, was Ron's jerking meat in her pencil-tight asshole. She began to cream, moan, and writhe as the three men balled every orifice of her body.

"Ummmmm," Judy moaned, "Ummmmm!"

She started to come, her blissful cries muffled by Bob's thick cock. As she came, her mouth tightened hungrily around his prick, and he answered with a howl of pleasure and a blast of delicious come. Her cunt and asshole tightened, too, and Ron and Jim wailed and filled her belly and bowels with steamy loads of jism.

Judy sailed off on her dazzling orgasmic ride. Moments later, panting and exhausted, the revelation hit her like a shock wave that she'd just balled three men at the same time – and loved every second of it.

How in hell was she going to go back to Tom?

When Judy woke the next morning, she had no more doubts about what to do. Tom was due home the next day. She loved him. That was all that mattered. She had to get out of the evil life she'd been living. She had to escape, no matter how Tony felt about it. After all, what were those cheap sexual thrills compared to her marriage?

Tony had given her an assignment for that evening, but she didn't show up. Instead she went to the bar, where he was still working, prepared to confront him. Tony glared at her as she came in and quietly took a table near the back of the dimly lit room. As soon as he could, he hurried over to her.

"What the hell, you think you're doing?" he hissed. "You're supposed to be on the other side of town, taking care of a customer."

"I'm through with that, Tony," Judy said firmly. "My husband is coming home tomorrow, and I'm not going to do anything that might hurt my marriage. Even YOU can't ask me to give up Tom."

"We'll see about that," Tony said angrily. "You wait around till I close up. I wanta talk to you."

Judy sighed and waited. She hadn't expected Tony to give in easily. She was a big source of money for him, after all. But she was sure that when they had a chance to talk, she'd convince him to let her go. He still had all those incriminating photos of her, yes, but somehow she'd talk him into destroying them. Everything was going to be all right, she assured herself nervously.

After he closed the bar, Tony stalked over to her and said, "Come on, we'll go over to my place and talk about this."

Judy didn't really like to be alone with him on his own territory, but he held all the cards. When they got to his apartment, Tony mixed them a couple of drinks and sat frowning at her. He didn't seem quite so angry now, but there was a grim determination in his eyes that Judy didn't like at all.

"So you'd rather be married to that pussycat than have a good time and make good money?" Tony asked sarcastically.

"I love Tom," Judy said quietly. "My marriage is the most important thing in the world to me. I'm sorry, Tony, but I'd rather die than give it up. I won't be any use to you that way. Please, give me back the photos and let me go."

"Not so quick," Tony said. "You may be right, baby. You might not make a good whore if you're always thinking about him. And I may even give you those pictures. But I'm losing an investment, remember? So I want just one little thing in return."

"Of course," Judy replied. "What is it?"

"One last night with you," Tony said. "Here and now."

Judy was surprised. She didn't think Tony was especially attracted to her. She also felt a stirring of lust and excitement. With Tom home again, this might be her last chance, ever, for sexual adventure, her last time with a man who could really turn her on in bed. Besides, if she turned Tony down, he might turn nasty again and show Tom those horrible photos.

"All right, Tony," she said with a blush, "just this one last time. Then you'll let me go? You'll give me the pictures?"

"Yeah, it's a deal," Tony said, getting up. "Come on, let's go in the bedroom."

Judy felt rather guilty at how her pussy blazed with heat and wetness as she accompanied Tony down the hall to his bedroom. She was so obviously horny for this man, for any man who would make love the way she needed it, that she wondered again how she was going, to endure Tom's uninspired, routinized fucking. Well, tomorrow she'd find out – because she swore she'd never be unfaithful to him again.

In the meantime, though, she might as well enjoy herself. She had to fuck Tony to get those guilty pictures, but there was no reason not to enjoy the fucking, was there? She felt her whole body tingling and glowing with anticipation as they entered the plush bedroom and Tony closed the door behind them.

"Let's hike our time and really enjoy this," he said, smiling at last. "It'll be our last time together."