6 comments/ 32839 views/ 12 favorites Cassandra's Revenge By: Winderboy Cassandra Rhodes had finally had enough. Her on-again, off-again boyfriend had just burned the last piece of bridge left between them. Six months. Six, long, sexless goddamn months she had waited for him to get out of jail. Cassie, as everyone called her, had listened to all of her friend's advice for those months. 'Just dump his worthless ass,' was the broken record constantly playing... She couldn't explain why she was infatuated with Kaiden the way she was. He had cheated multiple times, lied to her repeatedly, and put her down constantly. Somehow, none of it mattered. She was shocked when several warrants for his arrest finally caught up to him and he was given a six month sentence with two years' probation upon release. Still, she stayed loyal to him. She visited him three times a week, bought him nicer clothes that were approved if you didn't want to wear state issued prisoner jumpsuits, even turned down several offers from guys who were much better looking and would treat her with a lot more respect. Her job at a phone center was part time at best and she soon found herself in financial trouble. Cassie ended up finding a safety net in an unexpected place. At the age of twenty-two, she spent most of her time hanging out at a place was owned by a married couple named Mike and Katie Kay. Mike, twenty-eight, and Katie, twenty-seven, were both much more mature and worldly than the few years separating them from Cassie would suggest. They had all been really kind when her world had fallen apart, even helping her to move out of the place she could no longer afford on her own and into a place that another married couple named Don and Ashley were renting. Don and Ashley were between Cassie and the Kay's in age so it seemed like a better fit for everyone. Mike convinced Don that a twenty-six and twenty-five year old would have more in common with a woman Cassie's age. There wasn't a lot of space at their place, and Ashley was pregnant so there would be even less soon, but it was hopefully the reprieve Cassie would need until she could find a more affordable place of her own. Mike and Don worked together at the local college as teachers. Mike was an architect and Don an engineer. They both had jobs as contract workers for two local businesses as well so they made above average wages. Katie was a costume mistress for the theater and Ashley was the assistant director of the local actor's troupe. Cassandra's final saving grace was her best friend Pat. He was a little odd, but everyone liked him because of it. His loud mouth and wild antics could cheer up a death row inmate right up till they flipped the switch. His attraction to her was obvious and became even more apparent after Kaiden's incarceration. She flirted with him shamelessly, but kept reminding him that her heart still belonged to Kaiden despite feeling similarly attracted. When six months finally passed, she was still living with Don and Ashley, whom everyone called Peach. Kaiden begged her to move back in with him, but she told him that until she was sure he had changed this time she was going to stay at her new home. She loved the attention Don and Peach both lavished on her. Plus her natural instincts made her feel very mature and matronly around the now very pregnant Ashley. After several dates that went well, she finally gave in to her pent up desires and spent the night at Kaiden's new apartment fucking passionately into the wee hours of the morning. He begged her to stay, but she said maybe next time and went back to what she now considered her place. A few days later, she was hanging out at Mike and Katie's. Katie was out with their roommate Chris buying groceries so Cassie was upstairs in the bedroom with Mike. Nothing ever happened, but every time she was upstairs with him, she could feel the tension like a tingling in her whole body. The reason she was up there was actually very innocent. Mike's bedroom was also his architecture studio. When he wasn't teaching, he could be found up in the bedroom, working on some new project he was hired to do. Occasionally, he would just be sitting idly with a drafting pencil in his mouth working out some design problem in his mind's eye. Cassie loved looking at the amazing drawings hung on all the walls. She also liked the music he listened to and the feedback she got whenever she asked for some advice. Mike had an almost spooky ability to recognize a problem without even being told and then saying exactly the right thing to make you feel better or solve it yourself. He didn't cut people down like Kaiden did. He didn't have to. You felt inferior just being around his intellect. It wasn't a bad feeling though. You felt inspired somehow, invigorated. Like you could take on the world by yourself and then fight the moon for seconds. As soon as she walked in that day, he looked up from his computer where dazzling arrays of lines were drawn that only a professional of his caliber would know the meaning of. "What's wrong?" he asked immediately. Cassie was almost taken aback. She was still amazed that he could do it every time. "Kaiden and I had a fight." "Let me guess," the handsome architect interrupted before she could explain. "It was about Pat." It wasn't a question. Another wave of amazement passed of Cassie as the nail was hit firmly on the head. "He doesn't want me hanging out with him anymore, my own friend. He said he doesn't trust me. Me of all people. He's the one who has cheated before. I waited for six months faithfully." The stream of words came to a crashing halt as she was wracked by a huge sob that had been welling up the entire drive from her apartment. That, and the fact that Mike had somehow sprung fluidly out of his high-backed leather chair and appeared right in front of her. Cassie instinctively wrapped her arms around his powerful chest in a crushing bear hug. She buried her face in his soft shirt, giving in to her sobs as he returned the hug protectively. "Shhhh, it's ok." Mike's strong arms flexed in a small, comforting squeeze. "He didn't even have the balls to tell me in person. I had to read it in a text." Cassie's voice was high and pinched. She was struggling mightily to stay in control. "I've tried to tell you that that's the kind of man he is. If you can call him a man. He really isn't. He's a child who's insecure and jealous of his things." Mike gently pushed her back so he could look her in the eye. Cassie shivered as her emotions threatened to overwhelm her at the same time she was fixed by his pale blue eyes. It was another thing she liked about him. He wasn't afraid to look you in the eye and tell you how it is. This was a real man. He wouldn't send texts unless he was forced to. "If I was him," he went on with her rapt attention, "I would probably be jealous too." Cassie felt her face flush hot enough to make her trail of tears feel cold on her cheeks. She could only manage a nod before burying her face in his broad chest again. She realized that this was the first time the two of them had ever been this close. She could feel the strong muscles in his back and arms as he returned her fierce hug with equal force. She knew that his remaining precious time was spent practicing martial arts. It definitely made a difference. Kaiden was all soft and flimsy in comparison to the steel cables that Mike had under his skin. "If you want my advice, even though you didn't take it for six months, you should confront him about it. Make sure he knows that you are the one who has the power in this relationship. He's the one who gets told what he can and can't do. Pat is your friend. He was there for you when you needed him and didn't pressure you for something we both know he wanted. "Tell Kaiden that if he can't trust you, it's probably because he's the one that can't be trusted and he's only going to push you away if he isn't willing to work at the things he promised to change. "If he isn't going to be any different from before, you already know that it isn't going to work out." Cassie nodded against her friend's chest. She felt guilty for putting everyone in this position. They had tried to tell her and she just refused to let them convince her. After a minute, she managed to regain enough control to step back from the comforting embrace. She stood wiping tears away from her eyes while staring at the floor with Mike's surprisingly delicate hands on her shoulders. Before she knew what happened, he had his hand cupped under her chin and was staring into his gorgeous eyes once more. "You're too good for him. You know that, right?" Cassie couldn't help letting out a chuckle. "Try telling him that." "If he's too stupid to realize it by now I really don't know what else I can do. It's your decision to be with him. A position I know for a fact other men would love to be in." His smile lit up his face like the sun breaking through storm clouds. Cassie almost fell right there. She could sense the tingling more than ever before and was very close to giving in to the secret desires. But she restrained herself again. She would take his advice this time and give the one she had spent so much time on one last chance to redeem himself. Two days later, it was over. Cassie had confronted Kaiden and he had relented. Reveling in her victory, she took Pat to see a movie she knew Kaiden would have no interest in but she really wanted to see. She knew Pat didn't really want to see it either, but at least he could pretend like he was interested for her sake. As the movie finished, they got up to leave and saw a couple passionately making out in the back row. Pat just gave a chuckle and rubbed the back of his head, trying desperately to stop picturing himself and Cassie in that very same scenario and failing miserably. Then he stopped as Cassie let out a startled gasp. He looked back at the couple and realized what Cassie was seeing. "Kaiden!?" she screeched, incredulous at the sight of her boyfriend caught red handed for the last time. "Cass?" Kaiden answered, dumbfounded and chagrined. "It's not what it looks like." "Like hell," she screamed back, "we're through. I've had it. You haven't changed and you never will. I hate you!" "Cass!" he blurted, extracting himself from the floozy still wrapped three quarters of the way around him. As soon as he stood up from his seat, Pat leveled him with a right hook that left him dizzy. "Let's go," he told a hysterical Cassie, grabbing her arm gently and guiding her out of the theater like a blind woman. By the time they got back to his car, she had recovered most of her ability to think. "Call everyone. Have them meet us at Mike and Katie's house. I need to do something about this or else I will spin completely out of control. Stop by my place on the way." Her words came out in a rush that she couldn't slow while her thoughts began to spin faster and faster. When Pat pulled up outside Don and Ashley's, Cassie had her plan almost entirely figured out. Her only fear was that her new friends wouldn't be interested in going along with any of it, or at least not all of it. She ran upstairs to her room and grabbed her handheld digital camcorder off her dresser and then sprinted back down to Pat's car. She hopped in and leaned over immediately to kiss Pat full on the mouth. Her tongue tasted his briefly as he withdrew with a startled look plastered on his face. "Thank you," Cassie blurted breathlessly, "that's probably the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me in a long time." "What?" Pat exclaimed, completely confused and wild eyed. "Kissing you?" "No, silly," Cassie slapped his arm playfully, "knocking out Kaiden. I can't believe I was so stupid, but don't worry, I have a plan to get back at him that will hurt more than his jaw." Cassie's smile was as beautiful as it was devious. Pat was still bewildered by her sudden and completely unexpected kiss, but he was beginning to guess at parts of Cassie's plan for revenge. By the time they arrived, the rest of the group was already waiting in the living room at Mike and Katie's. Don and Peach were lounging on the long end of the big, L-shaped leather couch with Katie sitting on the shorter section. Mike was pacing with a drafting pencil clenched firmly between his teeth and Chris was in the back room resting his bad leg. When they walked in the door, Mike took the pencil out of his mouth and snapped it in half with one hand as he saw the look on Cassie's face. "What did he do this time?" He asked, not even needing to name the person in question. "The usual," Cassie replied, "He was making out with some slut at the back of the theater when Pat and I were leaving." "I think I fractured something in my hand when I hit the son of a bitch. I hope his jaw hurts more," Pat said with a grin while shaking his right hand dramatically. "So, what's this meeting all about then?" Katie asked half turning on the couch to address Cassie directly. "I..." Cassie paused, hoping this would go well, "I want all of you to fuck me!" The words left her mouth with a confident and sincere tone that surprised Cassie herself and left the people in the room stunned into a prolonged silence. "You...want us to...?" Mike finally broke the silence. Cassie almost burst out laughing seeing the handsome, sure minded, confident architect struggling to find words. "Fuck me!" She repeated. "I want you all to fuck me until I can't walk and then fuck me some more after that. And I want to film it all as it happens. You all know what Kaiden is like. In a little while, he will try to call and apologize and want to see me. I want to have a little something to show him so that he finally realizes just what he is losing and will never have ever again." "Are you sure about this?" Don asked, looking at his pregnant wife and seeing an unexpected glaze of pure lust building in her eyes. "Absolutely," Cassie responded without hesitation. "I even want Chris if he's feeling up to it. Actually, I want him even if he's not." Her giggle turned into a groan as Pat side-stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her waist. She suddenly noticed that everyone was nodding with their approval and her pussy started to leak as anticipation built at the speed of light. "Where exactly would you like to start?" Pat whispered into her ear but still said loud enough for the rest to hear. "Ummm..." Cassie ran through a quick list in her head. "Why don't the girls come with me upstairs and get me ready. You boys can wait for ten minutes or so and then head up whenever you want. Make sure you let Chris know what's going on. Sound good?" "Sounds great!" Pat exclaimed smiling like an idiot. He let go of her waist and gave her a slight push towards the stairs. "You guys don't mind if we do this up there?" She directed the question at Mike and Katie. "Cass, if this finally gets you past that loser you've wasted all this time on, you can fuck on the roof for all I care." Cassie smiled and looked to Mike for his answer. "What she said," he shrugged with a widening grin. "Ok. Thanks. Let me run up and get ready. Katie and Peach can join me in a sec. Alright?" "Alright," Peach said almost eagerly. Don almost choked at the way she responded so quickly. Cassie practically flew upstairs and into her friend's bedroom. The familiar drawings and warm atmosphere brought a flood of emotions and memories swirling back to her from the past several months. The electric tingle of sexual energy that had always been ignored was about to turn into a full blown bolt of lightning as she set the camera up on the dresser facing the bed. After checking to make sure the focus and angle were as good as they could get, she stripped down to her bra and panties slowly. "Hi baby," she said as she removed her clothes piece by piece. "I wanted to do something very special for you so I decided to make a little video you can enjoy. Now you can have a reminder of me any time I'm not around." She knew she was good looking. Not a supermodel or anything like that, but her body was slim and petite with curves in all the right places. Her head was spinning slightly as she cupped her swollen B-cup breasts and pinched her erect nipples through the fabric. Cassie could barely contain her devious smile as she continued her sexy striptease. She felt like laughing like a super villain from a comic book story. This would be so bad, she wasn't sure if Kaiden would ever recover from it. It was a good thing that she no longer gave two shits whether he did or not. When she was finished stripping, she lay down on the big, California King bed and began to gently rub her pussy under her pink panties. She could immediately feel the wet liquid seeping through the soft silk and her other hand went to her breasts, tweaking her stiff nipples again through the silk, lacey bra. Her masturbating had barely started when a soft knock at the door announced the arrival of the two wives. They had already stripped down to their underwear as well and walked in with confidence and big smiles seeing Cassie sprawled out in the middle of the four-poster bed. Cassie smiled back and continued to masturbate without a hint of shame. Her eyes roamed over the shapely bodies approaching her and grew especially wide as she took in Peach's magnificently round belly. She only had two months left before the baby was due and it was hard to believe she would actually get bigger than she already was. Her tall, slim body looked almost unbelievable carrying such an obvious weight in her belly. Her once average breasts were already swelled to almost double their original size and her hips had widened ever so slightly to the stance of impending motherhood. Still, she was no less attractive and the baby had given her an almost angelic radiance that beamed from every part of her not currently covered by just a white cotton bra and panties. Her reddish-blond hair fell in lustrous curls to the top of her shoulders, bobbing slightly as she looked Cassie up and down. Katie was doing likewise, though her straight, black hair didn't bounce. It was longer than Ashley's hair and seemed longer still due to the difference in the two women's height. Peach was 5' 11" compared to her best friend's average 5' 5" but what Ashley had in height, Katie more than made up for in tits. Even her long hair couldn't hope to cover her enormous DD-cup globes unless it grew another five or six inches. Added to her petite frame with only slightly wider hips than Cassie, they looked impossibly huge inside a custom made, Chantilly lace bra the color of sunshine. Cassie took it all in with growing excitement and she noticed that the two women were eyeing her with equal amounts of lust in their eyes. They didn't waste any time hopping on the bed to join her. Before she knew it, Cassie found herself being fondled by four delicate hands while her own two began to reach out and explore the skin of her gorgeous friends. Just as she began to reach her friend's more intimate places, she gasped as her panties were pulled gently to one side and several fingers began to caress and probe her delicate mound. Her gasp merged into a deep moan as first one, then two, then three fingers entered her moist recesses. With her eyes closed, Cassie couldn't tell whose fingers they were, but when they started moving in opposite directions, she realized that both her friends were fingering her together. She opened her eyes to find Katie and Peach staring lustily back at her as they continued to explore her pussy with one hand and the rest of her body with their other. Cassie immediately reached for both women's groins. They were kneeling on both sides of her which allowed easy access to their privates. She could see the wetness already spreading in both women's panties so she skipped the gentle exploring and went straight for their holes. Cassandra's Revenge Ch. 02 This is the continuation of part 1. In short, Cassandra a.k.a. Cassie has been cheated on by her boyfriend Kaiden for the last time. Deciding to get revenge, she has asked her closest friends to have sex with her and capture it all on film. Her friends are two married couples, Donovan and Ashley (aka Peach, who is also 7 months pregnant) Hayes and Mike and Katie Kay. She has included her friend Pat as well; the man she probably should have been with instead. After agreeing to her outrageous proposal, they have all gone up to the Kay's bedroom where Cassie has just finished giving all three men a spectacular blow-job, getting every last swallow on tape. After having a good laugh about how things were progressing, our story continues... Peach and Katie were the first to recover from their fits of mirth and decided to keep things rolling. While Cassie was still giggling, they practically tackled the younger girl and began to kiss and fondle her aggressively. They both tasted cum on her lips and took turns lapping up the juices pouring out of her snatch. In seconds, all three men were hard again. Their laughter had stopped as soon as their mouths couldn't seem to stay closed anymore. Don kept the camera rolling as the three women continued licking, sucking, fingering, and grinding against each other with abandon. Laughter was replaced with the animalistic groans of three women in heat passionately molesting each other. Pat and Don were content to stand and watch for as long as they were willing to keep at it, but Mike figured that they could probably stay at it indefinitely. He coughed loudly, followed by an obvious clearing of the throat. When that didn't work, he finally got the women's attention by letting out a sharp whistle. All three women stopped to look up at the men standing at the edge of the bed and grinned sheepishly. Then Peach and Katie grabbed Cassie and held her down on her back while lifting both her legs straight up in the air. "Well?" Katie asked with a wicked smirk, "Which one of you wants to fuck her first?" The men glanced at each other and without saying a word decided that Pat should get the honor. Cassie was the girl he had been lusting after for a long time. It just made sense that he should finally be allowed to get what he wanted so badly. Besides, Mike and Don knew that their turn would arrive soon enough. Taking the hint, Pat hopped onto the bed and quickly got into position between her raised legs. After lining himself up, he couldn't resist throwing a look over his shoulder to face the camera directly. "This one's for you, stupid ass," he winked as he thrust himself balls deep into Cassie's dripping wet cunt. Her bestial groan was all Pat needed to hear to know that his comment would have all the impact he could have hoped for. Without waiting to see if she was ready, he starting hammering away at her tight pussy. Cassie responded by breaking her legs free from the other women's grasp to wrap them firmly around Pat's back and fucking him back stroke for stroke. Don quickly moved around with the camera to the side of the bed so he could get a better shot of the look on Cass's face and get better close-ups of Pat's cock pounding into her twat. Peach and Katie sat back to watch for a little while as their friends fucked like wild animals before deciding that they were just as horny as she was and wanted to be more involved. They weren't about to let the younger woman have ALL the fun. "Swap?" was all Katie had to say to get a nod out of her friend before they moved towards each other's husbands. Ashley was slightly hesitant, but her head was spinning from the powerful hormones that were flooding the room and she moved without really thinking about it. Peach motioned Mike over and pulled him so that he was lying on his back right next to Cassie on the big bed. Katie crawled to the edge where Don was standing and lay perpendicular to Cassie. With her legs hanging over the edge of the bed, she rested her head on Cassie's smooth belly. Pat smiled down at his friend's wife while he kept feeding Cassie's cunt every inch of his meat. Katie just smiled up at him as she managed to hook her ankles around the back of Don's legs. Don looked away from the viewfinder when he felt the tug and was a little shocked to see who it was. He handed the camera to Katie, thinking that it was what she was asking for. After taking it from him, she pointed the lens at her own crotch and gave him another tug with her feet. Finally realizing what she wanted, he decided to just go with it. To seconds later, Katie was capturing the image of her best friend's husband popping his ridiculously fat cock inside her pussy. The dirty movie they were all making rapidly increased in vulgarity as Katie opened up with both barrels of her infamous dirty talk. Mike smiled when he heard the familiar sound. That, and the fact that his friend's gorgeous wife was easing herself down onto his rod. Her big belly just increased the sexiness that she naturally possessed. The camera, now under Katie's shaky control, began to swing around from scene to scene. First, Cassie's red face shifting between multiple expressions of pure lust and amazing pleasure; then a quick flip to Pat's grinning face before panning down for an extreme close-up of his dick sliding in and out with Cassie's glistening juices covering every inch of his tool; next a similar scene from further away of her own cunt being split wide by Don's shiny prick; finally, a shaky image of her own husband being ridden by a very pregnant Peach with strokes that they would later swear had to be hitting all the way up where her baby rested. Katie kept the camera rotating between scenes while continuing to swear like a sailor at the top of her lungs. Her husband was undeniably hung, and she loved fucking him as much as anything else in her life, but Don's wide cock was hitting places inside her that she hadn't known she had as it stretched her pussy to the limit. For his part, Don was thoroughly enjoying the unique feel of Katie's pussy as he thrust himself as deep as he could with every stroke. Her cunt seemed to respond by literally grabbing onto him every time he withdrew. It was like fucking and getting a hand job at the same time. Her cunt was also shallower than his wife's and he was experiencing what it was like to bottom out firmly for the first time in his life. The sensation was incredible and it made him think that her cervix must be bruised to hell every time she fucked Mike. What Don didn't know was that Katie loved the feeling of her cervix being pounded. He also didn't know that his own wife was just starting to learn the exact same enjoyment from that particular sensation. Ashley had started slowly at first, nervous about fucking another man, and keeping her condition firmly in mind while easing her snatch down on the enormous length of Mike's dick. When he hit bottom with about two inches left to go, Peach couldn't stop herself from relaxing her hips and almost fainted on top of him as the rest of a strange cock wedged itself up against her uterus. Thankful that her due date was still two months away, she was spurred on by the long, satisfied groan that she elicited from Mike by simply grinding her hips around a little. The pressure against her womb was more than she had ever known before and she decided that it was worth the risk. With a little effort, she was soon bouncing up and down the entire length of her new lover's rigid shaft. Little black spots kept exploding behind her eyes every time the head slammed up against her cervix but she was too lost in the new experience to care. As the camera kept panning around, the three women were all caught up in waves of orgasms while the men grunted and groaned like wild boars. Pat and Peach occasionally kissed in heated passion while Mike and Cassie did the same. Feeling slightly left out, Katie handed the camera up to Pat before rolling herself up into Don's strong arms. Don had enough time for a startled grunt before his mouth was enveloped by a new and unfamiliar pair of lips. He was now fucking his friend's wife while standing with her legs wrapped firmly around his waist and her long tongue probing the inside of his mouth. After a few awkward thrusts, Katie guided his left hand to her firm ass cheek. He caught on fast and quickly repositioned his other hand to her ass while she wrapped her arms tightly around the back of his neck. With a firmer grip, he could plunge into her juicy twat as she bounced up and down in his arms. They continued to kiss like horny teens as they both learned the feel of each other's bodies inside and out. After a few dozen thrusts, they broke their kiss to catch their breath but found that it didn't help since they both immediately began groaning with their newfound pleasure. Meanwhile, Pat was back to his routine of insulting Kaiden while extolling Cassie and making sure that she knew just exactly how amazing her body was and how great her tight pussy felt around his cock. As for Cassie, she was becoming lost in a haze of lust as orgasms washed through her entire body again and again. The sight and smell of sex filled all her senses and she couldn't stop it even if she wanted to now. The original idea of revenge was a distant memory that didn't even matter to her except that it was the reason she had worked up the courage to initiate what was quickly becoming the best day of her young life. She realized that Pat was asking her a question with a look that suggested he had already asked a few times and struggled to focus on what he was saying. "Uh, sorry...what?" she managed to sputter before another climax started to take her breath away and she couldn't say anything other than unintelligible moans. "I said, where do you want me...unh...to cum, baby?" Pat repeated for the fourth time. He asked it loudly in the hopes that she could hear him over the sounds of the other heated cries and her own boisterous moaning. Cassie heard him loud and clear as her orgasm subsided and suddenly everything snapped back into perfect focus. She could hear the others with preternatural acuteness and felt every inch of her lover's cock rippling inside her belly on the precipice of eruption. "Inside me!" She screamed so loud the others actually stopped moving in astonishment. "Pour your hot...uh...cum deep inside me, Baby!" Cass continued. She had never been a big dirty talker before, but it was like she had been possessed by some ancient goddess of pure lust and the words just kept on coming without even thinking about them. "I fucking need it Pat! I want...ohh...to feel you shooting inside me! Shoot it...aaah...all the way into my womb! I can't live without your...uuunh...hot jizz in me for one more second! Do it! Do it fucking now, Baby!" Pat was blown away by the sudden barrage of sexy, dirty encouragement and kept thrusting with everything he had. He was already close so it was mere moments later when he spun the camera around to look into the lens and shout, "You heard the lady!" Then he groaned like he just got punched in the stomach as his cum raced up his shaft and sprayed the inside of his dream girl's belly. Cassie felt it the instant it started and the filthy words refused to stop pouring out of her as fast as Pat's semen was pouring in. "Yes, Baby...oh...fuck yes! Cum for me! Fill me up with your baby juice! Fuck! Put a baby in my belly! Oh, Fuck! I'm gonna' cum while you...uuuuhhhh...cum in me! Ohhhhhh fuuuuck! I'm Cumming!!!" Pat kept pouring cum into her until he wasn't sure how he still had any left. The other four had stopped going at it while they watched Cassie shout obscene, but incredibly sexy words over Pat's groaning. To his credit, Pat managed to keep the camera focused on the majority of the scene the entire time he was draining his balls. When it was over, he weakly handed the camera over to Peach who was still sitting impaled on Mike's pole in wide eyed awe. Don had set Katie back down on the bed and was standing just as dumbstruck with the combined juices of their athletic fucking drying in the pheromone laden air. Ashley focused on Cassie as she came down from her wild climax and looked up at her holding the camera steady. "I've never cum like that with you! Ohh...shit! I guess I just needed to find a real fucking man with a real fucking cock to fuck me properly!" Pat let out a short laugh before leaning over to kiss the beautiful woman on the lips. Their tongues wrestled with each other for several seconds before Cassie broke the kiss with a gentle push. "Easy, big boy," she said with a wink, "We're just getting this party started." Pat smiled before sitting back up and pulling his spent cock slowly from Cass's dripping snatch. "That's what I'm...mmm...talking about!" He remarked as Cassie groaned softly while he withdrew. "Well, then," Katie said, "let's get on with it." She crawled over and grabbed Pat's hips so she could steer his wilted prick towards her mouth. Pat let out a startled 'Hmmmm' as she wrapped her long tongue around him for the second time and cleaned the jizz and cunt juice off his shaft. "So?" Cassie asked as she scooted up towards the head of the bed, "Who wants to be next?" Don looked past Pat and Katie at his wife still sitting on top of his best friend. "Oh, I'm good, Honey," Peach said with a big smile from behind the camera. "You go ahead." Don couldn't help but return the smile tenfold. "Well, if you insist." Cassie took a short bunny hop over to the edge of the bed before turning her back to Don and hunkering down on all fours as low as she could get. She motioned for Peach to focus on her again as she put on her sexiest grin on. "Hurry up, Big Boy. Stick that fat fucking cock all the way inside me!" Don took one look at the young woman shaking her beautiful round ass at his crotch before stepping up behind her. He grabbed his manhood and rubbed it up the inside of both her thighs to re-lubricate his dry pole with the juices dripping down them, not even caring that most of it was probably his buddy's spunk. Then, he rubbed his wide cock head up and down her exposed crack causing her to moan softly whenever he bumped it into her sensitive clit. "Oh, quit fucking...ah...teasing me!" Cassie growled in frustration. "Hurry and show...uh...Kaiden how to fuck like a man!" Confident that he was oiled up enough, Don found the entrance to her cunt by feel and started pushing. Cassie slapped the mattress with both hands before grabbing fistfuls of the blankets as her breath left her in a rush. Don's cock was wider than anything she had ever even imagined she could fit inside her. It stretched her pussy lips wide open as it drove deeper and deeper into her belly. The way she was hunched down with her knees together just increased what was already going to be a tight squeeze. When he finally bottomed out, Cassie could feel the intense heat of his cock radiating against every single nerve in her recently fucked hole. "Fuck, Baby, that's big!" Cassie moaned to the camera. "Oooh, your fat fucking cock is filling me all the way up!" Cassie knew it wouldn't be long until she was unable to think clearly again so she made sure to make the most of her time by insulting her cheating ex. While Don withdrew, Cassie's feral growl said more than any words ever could about how much pleasure she was experiencing. When he pushed back inside her, Cassie let out a series of curses that would force Kaiden to picture every wide inch as it disappeared. Just when she thought she was getting used to it, Don began to thrust in and out with the force of a jackhammer. As his pace increased, so did the dirty talk spilling from her mouth. "Oh my god! Yes! Fuck me with that fat prick! Oh, Peach, your hubby is fucking me sooo deep! Yes! Keep fucking me like that!" Ashley handed the camera back to Pat so he could film it with a steadier hand as Cassie's filthy mouth started to rival Katie's in both vulgarity and originality. Peach had more important things on her mind anyway. Mike had been patiently laying back rubbing her smooth thighs and the huge, swelling curve of her belly, but his cock was still rock hard in her twat and she wasn't going to waste it. She carefully got off of him and spun around. With agility that was surprising for someone in her condition, she quickly managed to squat back down and steered Mike's giant hard-on straight back inside her box. She groaned in ecstasy as she sat all the way back down on it. Before Mike could get started with what would probably have been some intense reverse-cowgirl fucking, she gently leaned back and to the side until he caught on and helped her roll onto her left side so that he was spooning tightly behind her. Now, with the extra weight of her belly resting comfortably on the bed, she lifted her right leg up and guided his hand up to hold it firmly in place. Two heartbeats later he was driving his huge prick in and out of her with long, urgent thrusts. Peach began to ride the wave of her first orgasm in this more comfortable position as she enjoyed the way new parts of her cunt were rubbed with slightly less impact on her already tender cervix. She closed her eyes and smiled between moans of passion when suddenly a pair of soft lips pressed up against hers and she found her mouth being invaded by an impossibly long tongue. Her eyes popped open to find her best friend's familiar eyes staring right back at her. Katie was laying on her side facing Ashley, clasping hands with her husband over the round curve of Peach's belly. Peach's initial shock increased when her best friend's husband increased the pace of his thrusting in response to his wife's grasp. She was even more stunned when Pat pushed Katie's legs up against her belly so she was in the fetal position before he hunkered down by her friend's ass and stuck his revitalized cock in her pussy. The two of them kissed even more urgently. Ashley was now being vigorously fucked from behind while Katie rocked her hips to meet the thrusts of the kneeling, and still filming, Pat. Before long, they couldn't keep their mouths together because it interfered with the wails that intense orgasms brought screaming from their lips. When they both came down, they went back to kissing with even more intensity. Meanwhile, Cassie was missing most of the action because her eyes were squeezed shut tight out of fear that they would pop out at the peak of each orgasm which were now coming in very rapid succession. Don's amazing cock was stroking every square millimeter of her cunt and his balls were slapping up against her tender clit at the bottom of every thrust. Her stream of dirty talk had degenerated into a long string of guttural moans and screams of lust without any decipherable words. On Don's end, the combination of intense pressure and the sounds of three women screaming in the throes of passion had brought him to the peak of his own orgasm. He slowed his pace just enough to ease back from the precipice a few steps before leaning over to talk directly in Cass's ear. "I'm gonna' cum," was all he managed to say before Cassie groaned like a dying animal and started thrusting her hips back at him with reckless abandon. Don stood back up to brace himself as the younger woman literally threw her own cunt at his crotch over and over. Pat had been switching between the two scenes when he heard Don's grunted exclamation and had just enough warning to focus entirely on the two of them as Cassie began to fuck Don as hard as she could and the same dirty words came rolling forth like a storm cloud before the rain hits. "Yes Don! Fucking cum in me! Uhhh...knock me up like your hot wife! Shoot your hot jizz in me like Peach! Oh, Kaiden...uh...his cock is soooo fucking fat and hard! I can't wait, Don! Cum in my tight fucking pussy now!" Cassandra's Revenge Ch. 02 Don didn't need the encouragement, but it wasn't hurting either. He grabbed Cassie's hips and met her thrusts with half a dozen of his own before he felt himself go over the edge. "Here it comes, Cass! I'm cumming!" He groaned as he slammed his hips all the way forward while pulling back on hers as hard as he could. "Oh, fuuuuck!" Cassie screamed as the fat cock in her cunt spread her wide open before unleashing a scalding blast of hot cum, and then another, and another. "Fuuuuck, it feels soooo good! Your cumming sooo deep inside me! Knock me up like Peach, Baby! Shoot it into my fucking womb and get me pregnant! Ohhhhhh, fuuuuck! I'm gonna' cum again! Fuuuuck, yessss! Oh I fucking...uhh...love to...unh...cum while getting...ohh...cummed in! Oh shhiiiit I'm cumming again...fuuuuck!!!" Once again, the other action in the room stopped in awe of Cassie and her transformation into a cum crazed sex fiend. It was like seeing a person that looked and sounded the same but was doing and saying things that no one would ever have thought possible. This time, the action didn't degenerate into giggles though. Cassie pulled her dripping cunt off of Don's deflating tool before spinning around and quickly swallowing it whole. With a long, sucking slurp, she withdrew and let it out of her mouth with a 'pop'. Pat got the whole thing on tape, including the huge gobs of white that were leaking out of her swollen pussy. He was trying to think of something to jab Kaiden with, but the picture was truly worth a thousand words at that moment. "Mike," Cassie said as she looked over her shoulder, "get over here and let me taste that hot girl's pussy on your dick." Mike wasn't about to say no as he carefully withdrew from Peach's wonderful snatch and practically leaped off the bed to get around to where Cassie was sitting. Ashley groaned in dismay as the incredible cock vanished, leaving her wet hole clutching at the sudden emptiness. While Mike went one way, Don headed back around towards where he started but stopped short when Pat tossed the camera through the air to him as he pulled his shiny dick out of Katie's twat. Katie growled her own frustration as she looked up to see what was going on. "Sorry man, but I can't resist," Pat said with a helpless shrug. Don shot a quizzical look at him until he shuffled to his left, rolling Ashley onto her back as he went. Don almost shouted a protest, but before the words formed Pat scooted between his wife's thighs and put his dick up to her waiting twat. Peach just raised her hands in mock defeat as her husband looked on and she had her second new cock of the day driven all the way inside her. He almost said something again before the distraction of Katie's incredibly long tongue wrapping around his own manhood stole whatever words had been forming in his brain. "I don't know how I got stuck with clean-up duty," Katie murmured between long sucks on Don's reviving cock, "but if I get to fuck this fat prick of yours again, it's worth it!" Don couldn't really argue with that assessment as his pole quickly regained its full thickness for the third time that day in her spectacular mouth. Once back to its full glory, Katie pulled him onto the bed before turning around and sticking her ass up at him. Another doggie-style fuck looked just fine to him and while keeping the camera as steady as he could with one hand, he easily guided the tip of his dick to the opening of Katie's exposed cunt and rammed it home. Katie yelped like a dog and Don took that as his cue to begin fucking her like the bitch in heat that she was pretending to be. Or not pretending, judging by the way she immediately began to howl and thrust back towards him. It wasn't long before she was back in sync with his wife and the two of them began to ride simultaneous waves of orgasm together again. Pat was trying his best to be gentle and at the same time respectful of the fact that he was fucking his friend's very pregnant wife right next to him. The problem was that her belly in this position added a lot of extra pressure to an already tight pussy. She clearly took a page from the modern woman's book about doing kegels on a regular basis. The result was a cunt that was almost impossible to resist fucking the hell out of. Pat was resisting the urge with superhuman ability. At least he was, until Peach looked up at him over the globe of her tummy and said one word, "Harder!" Never one to argue, Pat picked up the speed and strength of his thrusts until Ashley laid her head back on the bed and groaned with pleasure. He looked over at Don who was focusing the camera in his direction. "If she wants it hard, who am I to say no, right?" He asked while continuing to fuck at his increased pace. "Funny," Don commented after peeking out behind the viewfinder at his moaning wife, "that's what she's always telling me. Don't worry Buddy, I fuck her a LOT harder than that and she hasn't popped yet," he added with a grin. "Well, in that case..." Pat responded by lifting Ashley's legs a little higher and fucking her as hard and fast as he could. Peach's increase in volume was all the assurance Pat needed to keep giving her everything he had. Don picked up the intensity as well and enjoyed the reaction he got from Katie in response. Balancing the camera was tricky with her bucking around, but he managed to get a good shot of the action taking place over at the edge of the bed. Cassie was the star of the show after all. Cassie was still busy sucking Mike's erection and Don could tell from the look on his buddy's face that she was about to get another mouthful of cum. Mike looked over at the camera and gave a nod that confirmed Don's assumption before he pushed Cassie back and said he was about to blow. "Mmmm, yeah! Give me that fucking cum, Baby!" Cassie tilted her head back with her mouth wide open as Mike jerked himself off for a few seconds before giving a warning shout and shooting an arc of white cum straight into the waiting girl's mouth. Cassie kept her mouth open as another rope of sticky jizz quickly followed the first and then another and another. Seeing his eruption subsiding, Cass put her lips around his swollen cock head to catch the last few spurts of his delicious spunk. When she was certain that she had captured it all, she turned to face Don and showed the camera her mouthful of cum which Don made sure to zoom all the way in on in order to record the moment she swallowed the entire load. After a quick gulp made it disappear to mix with the three previous loads already swimming in her stomach she winked at the camera and went back to sucking Mike's dick. Don knew it would be a little while before Mike was good to go again so he returned the camera's attention to his side of the bed. The image of Katie leaning over to make out with his wife was a stunning one. He focused the lens on their lower halves next, panning back and forth to capture as much as possible. His twinges of jealousy whenever he zoomed in on Pat's cock pumping in and out of Ashley were quickly offset when he switched to a close-up of his own prick being sheathed in Katie's wet pussy. When he swung the camera back in Cassie's direction, he saw that he was just in time for the really good part to begin. Mike didn't hesitate once he knew he was ready to go again. He grabbed Cassie under both arms and lifted her so she was standing in front of him. "Are you ready for this?" he asked with a wide grin. "Fuck yes," she answered before giving a little shriek as Mike spun her around and bent her over at the waist so that she had to put her hands on the bed to hold herself up. Two gentle kicks between her feet made her spread her legs apart a little wider than shoulder width and then she gasped as the hot, hard, head of Mike's cock slapped up against her soaking cunt. After teasing her with it for a few moments, Cassie was about to complain like she had with Don when suddenly she was being impaled by the biggest cock she had ever seen. It felt like she was sticking her arm inside her but hotter and harder. She had to concentrate on keeping her legs locked or she would have collapsed way before he managed to get it all the way inside her. "Ohhhh...fuuuuck...meeee!" She cried as it slid deeper and deeper. There was an audible squelching sound as the juices and cum were pushed farther inside her or out around the shaft quickly penetrating her to the deepest parts. The pressure of all the spunk pushing up against her cervix instantly rushed her to the edge of a climax. Mike grinned wider than he already was as he kept inching his way into this sexy young woman who had started this whole crazy day. "Yes, Baby! That's it! Fuck me with that huge cock! Fuck me hard and deep!" Cassie's voice was somewhere between pleading and demanding. Mike wasn't about to give her the chance to regret her choice of words as he started to fuck her tight pussy hard. The truth was that he had also lusted after this young woman the way Pat did. He had an amazing sex life with his wife, and they had dabbled with swinging a couple of times in the past, but something about Cassie made him want to give in to his baser instincts. Now, his fantasy was coming true as Cassie writhed and moaned on the end of his rigid prick, shouting obscenities that matched anything Katie had ever yelled. Katie was doing her best to keep up with the younger girl while she was being stretched wide by Don's cock. Even Peach was being influenced as she started dropping F-bombs and shouting filthy comments at Pat while he kept slamming his hips into her ass cheeks as hard as he could. Don kept panning the camera around while the orgy continued for quite a while. Eventually, he began to feel the familiar sensation of an impending orgasm. He glanced over at Pat and saw that his friend was getting very close as well. He checked on Mike and knew that he couldn't possibly be that close after recently blowing a load in Cassie's mouth. "Cassie!?" He shouted over the noise that everyone was making. He wasn't sure if the younger woman didn't hear him or was lost in her sex haze again, but she didn't respond in any noticeable way. "Mike?" He tried again. Mike looked up and saw the look on Don's face. "Are you...?" he started. "Yeah, man. Not long now!" Don answered, not sure what he should do about his impending explosion. "What do you think?" "Go ahead," Mike answered without hesitation, taking Don completely by surprise. "Uh...what!?" He asked just to make sure he understood precisely what his buddy was telling him. "It's ok...unh...right, Honey?" Mike responded while grimacing as Cassie's current orgasm was clearly making her twat clench down on him with noticeable force. "Fuck yeah, it is!" Katie answered as she shoved her ass back harder against Don's thighs. "I want to...uhh...feel that fat fucking thing...ahh...explode in me! Cassie isn't getting all the cum today!" "Um...what about me, man?" Pat chimed in, causing Don to swing the camera in his direction. "Well...I don't know. I'm not sure I'm..." "Don't fucking listen to him, Pat," Peach cut her husband off. "If he's...uh...going to cum in his friend's wife, you can too. It's not...ohh...like you can knock me up again, right?" "I guess so," Pat answered but still looked over at Don to really make sure. Don just shrugged as he kept meeting Katie's urgent thrusting with his own. "Like you said, who am I to say no?" "Would both of you...uuunh...shut up and fuck us?" Katie yelled over her shoulder. "I want some goddamn cum...ohhh...and I want it now! Right, Peach?" "Mmmm, yeah! Cum in us guys! I fuckin' want it inside me!" Ashley moaned as her own orgasm rose up. "That's my girl! Ohh...fuuuuck, I'm gonna' cum! Cum with me, Don! Fill your best friend's wife...ohhh...with your jizz! Oh, here it comes! Fuuuuck, I'm cumming!! Hurry up and cum, Baby! Oh...shit...yes, that's it! Ahhh fuck, I can feel you cumming inside me!" Katie moaned and leaned over to kiss her friend on the mouth again while she climaxed hard. Don was grunting with every blast of cum that was racing through his shaft. It felt like it was being literally milked out by Katie's clenching cunt muscles. Just about the time Don was finished grunting and groaning as his balls emptied themselves into his new lover, Pat began to take the last few strokes of his own peak. Peach pulled her mouth away from Katie's as she felt the cock inside her swell up. "Oh fuck yes, Pat! Cum for me! Cum inside my pussy! Oh, baby," she shouted looking up at her husband who was recording every moment. "Fuck, Honey, he's cumming! Oh...shit, he's cumming in meeee! Fuuuuck! Yes, Pat, oh...fuck...yes! Oh, I'm cumming. I'm gonna' cum while you fill me up!" Don couldn't even begin to feel jealous as he filmed his friend depositing his load. The look of ecstasy on his wife's face mattered more than any stupid male dominance bullshit. Besides, he had just fucked another woman right in front of her, so he really had no right to judge. He was feeling just fine with the way things were going as long as there wasn't any post orgy regrets. He didn't see a problem with anything that had happened or might happen in the near future. After recovering from their individual climaxes, the foursome turned their attention to the remaining couple still passionately fucking each other's brains out. Don handed the camera back to Pat before giving his wife a kiss like none they had ever had before. Then, he crawled across the bed and kneeled down in front of Cassie. Cass's eyes were glazed over and every breath she took was a grunt or groan of some kind. Don wasn't sure if she was still in reality at the moment, but he decided that she probably wouldn't object to what he was thinking anyway. He aimed his deflated, sticky dick up to her lips and brushed against them with the head a few times before she seemed to instinctively react and opened her mouth to suck him off. Soon enough, the semen and pussy juice had been replaced with her saliva and Don's fourth hard-on of the afternoon was rising to make its way down her throat. He was actually surprised that he still had enough left in him for another round but figured that the circumstances probably had more to do with it than any personal stamina. He was in his mid-twenties, but nothing in his previous sexual experience could have prepared him for this. He sat on his heels and spread his knees before leaning back on his hands so that he could literally fuck Cass's mouth with his enormously wide pole just by flexing his hips. Looking back over his shoulder, he saw Pat filming the three of them while his wife and Katie took turns sucking his cock back into life. Pat just gave a little wave and Don nodded back with a big grin. If Pat could get it up one more time, he was sure those two would be capable of making it happen. Cassie was lost. She knew she had been somewhere, was still somewhere, but she couldn't remember where that was. She knew she was doing something, and something was being done to her, but she wasn't quite sure about that either. All she really knew is that every time she almost figured it out, a huge explosion went off in her entire body and blanked it all out again. It didn't bother her that much because the explosions felt better than anything she had ever known before but her mind still struggled to swim back to the surface every time the blast wave subsided. She didn't think it was important, but her body was definitely experiencing something and her mind insisted that she try to figure it out while it was still happening. Then, she had a flash of Kaiden's face and it all came back to her in a rush. The lying and cheating, her plan for revenge, her friends agreeing to help, the blowjobs and the sex. Sex. That was it. She was having sex with Mike and her friends to get back at Kaiden for being a no-good jerk. Cassie's eyes cleared and she snapped back to reality with sharp gasp. There was an enormously big cock pounding furiously away at her gushing cunt. She could feel the juice and cum running like little rivers down the inside of her legs and between her toes. Her knees were sore from being locked for so long and her arms were tired. The incredibly wide shaft that was lodged entirely down her esophagus and filling her mouth to the brim was an unexpected surprise. Whenever the cock behind her, Mike's cock, she remembered, slammed up into her, the fat prick, which could only be Don's, would get pushed even deeper than it was. Cassie pulled back with all her remaining strength in order to catch the breath she realized she desperately needed. Just as she inhaled, Mike's cock rammed her cervix again and she felt Don's shaft slide back into her open throat. Forgetting about the sore muscles in her arms and legs, she began to rock back and forth and almost lost herself again as she bounced between the two hard tools penetrating her from both ends. She could feel the cum she drank earlier sloshing warmly in her stomach as Mike and Don began to work with her and rocked her back and forth. Cassie was glad she came around when she did because it was in time to hear Mike begin to grunt like he had before his last eruption. She pulled her mouth off of Don's pole and stroked it with her hand while she used her remaining strength and her free hand to fuck Mike back as hard as she could. "Oh...fuck, Mike, yes! Are you going to cum soon?" She practically shrieked over her shoulder. "Unh...yeah! Just about," Mike answered, clenching his jaw in anticipation. "Oh...cum in me, Mike! I want it so fuckin' bad! Add your fucking jizz to your friend's! I want to have your...unnnh...baby! Let's make fucking triplets! Oh...shit! Cum in me so I can...ahhh...have one for each of you! Oh, fuuuuck!!!" "Fuck, I'm cumming Cass," Mike shouted and buried himself balls deep. "Oh, fuuuuck! I think it's going straight into my womb! Shit you're...mmm...cumming so deep inside me! Fuuuuck! I'm gonna' cum again! Ohhhhhh...fuuuuck!" Cassie shoved Don's cock all the way back down her throat to muffle her scream causing Don to groan like a barbarian. Mike's cock continued to pump shots of jizz right up against her uterus and she could feel every last drop go inside her. When he was finally done, her legs gave out and her knees hit the floor with a slightly painful jolt, but she didn't even feel it while she continued sucking Don's fat prick as her climax abated. Mike motioned Don to move back on the bed. His dick slipped out of Cassie's mouth and she practically wailed as the feeling of being so empty suddenly hit her. Ignoring her weak legs, she crawled up on the bed after Don and got his dick back in her mouth before he managed to make it halfway across. Cass sucked his dick like she was possessed and Mike took his cue to head to the other side of the bed where Pat was still filming and getting a spectacular double blow-job of his own. "Trade places?" Mike asked as he came over. "Sure, man. You think she can handle another round?" Pat quipped. Mike looked over at Cassie groaning and furiously sucking Don's cock while rubbing and fingering her dripping pussy. "What do you think?" he asked rhetorically. Pat simply handed Mike the camera before walking over on the bed to get behind Cassie. Mike got the scene in focus again just as Peach and his wife moved in to suck his dick and he almost dropped the camera on their heads. "A little warning would be nice," he commented dryly. "Awww," was all he got for a response before his wife's tongue wrapped itself around his shaft. Mike smiled as he went back to focusing on the action at the other end of the bed. Pat had already started fucking Cassie again as she continued to inhale Don's shaft. Soon, she was rocking between the two of them the way she had been between Mike and Don just moments before. Cassandra's Revenge Ch. 02 He kept the camera rolling for a while when his wife sat up and took it away from him. Mike looked down to see Peach rolling over onto her hands and knees in front of him and Katie leaned in to whisper in his ear. "I wanna' watch you fuck her," she almost moaned before giving his ear a long flick with her tongue. Mike wasn't going to argue and Katie moved back a little so she could get a clear shot of him enter his best friend's wife. Don looked over as soon as he heard Peach groan and his wife was looking right at him with a 'don't say a word' look. He gave a slight shrug and gestured towards the state of his own situation implying that he wasn't going to complain. Katie kept the camera panning between the two groups at regular intervals and smiled each time she heard the other two women cry out or the men grunt. Pat was practically a machine the way he kept fucking Cassie from behind with rapid strokes while Don was content to let her do all the work on his cock with her eager mouth. Her husband was clearly enjoying the feel of another woman's cunt as he fucked Peach with careful, but forceful motion. His occasional sighs or murmurs coinciding with the pregnant woman's much louder screams turned Katie on more than she ever thought she could be. The action went on for quite some time as all three men had already cum three times and were probably running almost on empty. Cassie seemed to get lost for several minutes again before coming back around to increase the speed that she was bouncing between two cocks with. Peach was getting more and more vulgar with every round and was now spouting a steady stream of dirty words and nasty phrases that Katie herself was almost shocked to hear. Just before things were starting to need a little change of pace, Pat began to grunt louder. "Ohh, shit! I'm gonna' cum!" he announced and Cassie immediately pulled her mouth off of Don's cock to shout her encouragement. "Yes, Baby, cum in me! Show Kaiden how you dump your load in my hot pussy again! Show him how a real man fucks!" "Shit, Cass, here it comes! Fuuuuck, I'm cumming!" "Oooohhhh...fuuuuck! Yes, Pat, I can feel it! Oh, shit! You're cumming so deep inside me! Fuuuuck, I'm gonna' cum. Shit! Oh, fuck! I'm cumming!" Cassie swallowed Don's cock whole again as her climax hit its peak and he gave a startled yelp. "Shit Cassie!" he groaned, "I think I'm gonna blow too!" Cassie kept her throat locked around the end of Don's cock and just kept making muffled sounds of pleasure until he couldn't last any longer. "Oh, shit, Cass. I'm gonna' cum!" he yelled as he reached up to pull her head as far down onto his throbbing shaft as he could. Cassie just kept moaning as she felt his cum race up the underside of his prick against her tongue before it sprayed forcefully somewhere deep in her throat. She kept moaning and sucking and bouncing until she felt both cocks shrinking and couldn't seem to prevent it this time. When Pat and Don withdrew, she curled up into a tight little ball and started shaking from exertion and the aftershocks of so many orgasms. Every nerve in her body was tingling and her muscles were aching. The lightest movement of air was causing the sweat that covered her entire body to evaporate and send twitches through her. She could feel the slight rocking of the bed and hear Peach's voice like they were coming from miles away. She was only slightly more aware of the movement Pat and Don made as they left her to recover. Peach was watching it all happen through her own slightly blurred vision as her husband's best friend continued to send her to new heights of sexual fulfillment. Her own husband's cock was undeniably thicker than Mike's, but the combination of length, width, and sheer hardness was something she was enjoying with an almost guilty pleasure. The thought of fucking another man right in front of her husband, and that he was Don's best friend, was definitely adding something to the equation as well. Much like her husband, she easily pushed aside any guilt she might have with the knowledge that he was enjoying himself just as much as she was. How could he possibly be mad or jealous watching her when he had just fucked Katie a little while earlier and was getting his dick sucked by Cassie again? She knew the answer was that he couldn't, and her guilt flew away in the light of that information, giving her the freedom to enjoy the huge cock inside her to the fullest. Mike kept ramming into her cervix and she yelped every time. She squeezed down on him with every trained muscle to get a similar response out of him. The dirty talk that was pouring out of her between screaming orgasms was completely on auto-pilot. She was barely aware of what she was even saying as she focused entirely on the feeling of Mike's dick and the sights and sounds coming from the other end of the bed. When she saw Pat blasting off, quickly followed by her husband, she wondered briefly how much longer Cassie could keep going. This had already turned out to be far more than she had ever expected and knew that all three men must be at their limit as well. She watched Don pull his deflated manhood from Cass's mouth and knew she guessed right as Cassie curled up and the two men left her alone. Don came towards her across the bed and just smiled before walking past her and Mike to hop off of the end. "I'm going to get something to drink," he announced. "Have fun, Buddy," he added with a sound that Peach could only guess was a slap on the back. "I think I'll join you," Pat said as he scurried around the bed to catch up. Once they were gone, Peach closed her eyes and gave herself over to the feeling of another man fucking her. She knew Katie was still recording and hoped that she wouldn't say anything to hurt her husband's feelings if he watched it later, but she was too far gone to worry about it. "Oh, fuck! Your cock feels sooo goddamn good! Keep fucking me just like that!" Her words were like some stranger was saying them but they refused to stop. "Do you like fucking your best friend's wife, huh? Do you like how my preggo pussy feels?" "Oh, yeah, Peach!" Mike answered with an almost breathless voice. "Your tight cunt feels fuckin' great!" "Mmmm," Katie chimed in, "Just as good as mine, Baby?" "Yeah! All three of you have amazing pussies. We're the luckiest guys on the planet!" "Damn right you are," Katie answered with satisfaction. "You know who isn't lucky, though?" "No, Sweetheart, who?" Mike asked. "Kaiden!" She answered with a laugh that caused Mike and Peach to laugh too. Even Cassie giggled as she started to regain control of her body. "Ohhh...fuck, Mike, are you gonna' cum soon?" Peach asked as another small orgasm went through her. "Almost," was the only answer she got. Mike's pace increased a little and Peach decided that a little encouragement would be all it would take to finish him off. "Then fuck me harder!" she moaned. "Fuck me hard and make me cum! I want to cum...ahh..all over your big dick while you...unh...cum inside me! Oh, fuuuuck! Yes! That's it! Fuck me! Fuck your friend's preggo wife. Cum in me! Are you going to cum!?" "Shit, Peach, yeah! Oh fuck, I'm gonna' cum!" "Yes, Baby," Katie added. "I wanna' see you cum in her! Make her beg for your hot spunk!" "Oh, yes!" Peach wailed. "I'm begging for it! I want it soo bad! I need it! Oh, fuuuuck I'm cumming! Oh, you're gonna' make me cum so hard, please cum in meeee!" "Shit, here it comes!" Mike yelled as he felt Peach's snatch clamping down on him as she came. "Oooohhhh...fuuuuck!" Peach cried as she felt Mike's prick swell up and shoot its load up against her womb. "Fuck...yes! Ohhh, you're cumming in me! Fuck I can feel it filling me up! Oh, fill me with it, Baby, yes! Oh, fuuuuck!" Mike gasped as Peach's cunt began to convulse around his erupting shaft with incredible strength. Suddenly, his wife's mouth was on his and he finished his powerful orgasm as her tongue invaded his mouth. When he was done, she pulled back with an 'Mmm' that brought a smile to his face as wide as it had ever been. Peach let out a few soft moans of her own as his cock slowly shrank still buried in her flooded pussy. She had the semen from two different men in her belly and neither one of them was her husband. The thought was so dirty that it almost made her have another orgasm right then and there. "Well," said Mike after Katie shut off the camera, "I think I will get something to drink as well." He hopped off the bed and grabbed his boxers from the floor. "Feel free to join us whenever you're up to it, ladies." "Be down in a bit, Dear," Katie replied with a look that suggested the day was just getting started... Cassandra's Revenge Ch. 03 Mike nodded his head before leaving the bedroom and heading back downstairs to see how Pat and Don were doing. He found the two men almost collapsed on his wraparound, leather sofa with their boxer shorts on and a beer in their hands. Don gave him a slight wink and raised his bottle in mock salute. "How'd it go?" "All I can say," Mike answered as he continued past them towards the kitchen, "is that you're a lucky man." "That's what Ashley keeps telling me," Don said with a chuckle that Pat and Mike both joined. "I'm gonna' check on Chris quick. You guys catch your breath because I think those three aren't even close to being done with us yet." "Sounds good," Pat said before taking a swig of his beer and reclining a little further. Mike grabbed a beer for himself out of the fridge and then went down the hall. He knocked once on the door at the end and heard Chris's, "Yeah," in response. Mike opened the door to find his buddy sitting in his usual spot, almost enshrined in an expensive, high-backed, leather desk chair. In front of him was a massive L-shaped desk covered in electronics. A 62" plasma screen TV/monitor dominated the center of the desk's 'elbow' with two slightly smaller monitors positioned on either side. Mike could hear the hum of three powerful computers and could see the curved plastic of Chris's headphones peeking above the back of his chair. Chris's right hand was inside a peculiar looking device that was strapped to the armrest and Mike knew that a wireless keyboard was almost definitely sitting on a custom made support above his lap. Chris paused the game he was currently playing before spinning his chair around to see who was coming to pester him. When he saw that it was Mike, he pulled his headphones down around his neck and spun his chair back to face his desk with a casual, if not altogether friendly, "what's up?" It wasn't like he was a mean guy, but Chris had had a rough life. His parents were both killed in military service when he was young and after deciding to honor them by joining up himself, he had suffered a serious injury mere months after going into active service. On a routine recon mission in Iraq, a bad communications relay had caused his platoon to be out of position with their own armor support and a wrong turn had caused him to have his foot literally run over by one of his own tanks. His left foot had been severely crushed and the ligaments and tendons in his ankle had been torn beyond recovery. After multiple surgeries, he regained the use of his foot, but it would never be the same as it was and the damage would continue to deteriorate causing an increase of the pain he was already in. In short, his military career was over, and he would never have the ability to do the things that used to be ordinary activities. The worst of it was that aside from the bad foot, the rest of his body was in completely perfect working order. Sitting in his chair, he felt like the accident had never happened, but he knew that he would never be able to fully enjoy the life he had grown so fond of ever again. Now, he spent most of his days in that very chair, trying to take pleasure in the very few things that were left to enjoy. Bitterness had replaced most of the once good-humored man who had had the best years of his life stripped from him by a stupid mistake. Mike had immediately agreed to put him up after his medical discharge and had even designed and helped pay for the addition to the house where Chris now resided. Chris's military benefits helped pay for most of it and slowed him to purchase all the furnishings in his room, including the expensive computer gear. The rest covered his ongoing medical expenses "Just wanted to check on you and let you know what's going on," Mike said as he walked over to stand beside Chris's expensive chair. "You want a beer?" "Sure, nice boxers," Chris replied as he went back to playing his game. Mike grabbed one from the mini-fridge that was set into the far end of the desk and brought it over. "Yeah, funny story, Cassie is here and..." "Hilarious," Chris interrupted with a quick glance and a smirk. "Right. Anyway, she came over here to ask everyone to have sex with her," Mike blurted. Chris almost spit the mouthful of beer he had just taken all over his desk. He struggled to swallow and then coughed as it burned the back of his throat and threatened to come out his nose. "She, hmm, she what?" He managed. "You heard me buddy. Seems Kaiden finally crossed the line one too many times and she wanted to get back at him big time. We were all upstairs for the last hour and a half screwing her brains out on camera." "Well, hooray for you," Chris said in his best sarcastic tone. "Why the hell are you telling me?" "Because she wants to fuck you too," Mike answered quickly. Chris almost spit out another mouthful of beer. "She insisted on it, actually," Mike added while trying not to laugh. "Really?" Chris asked. "Why?" "Because we're all friends. I know you might not think so all the time, but everyone here likes you. None of us would have agreed to do this unless you were included as well." "OK, but what exactly am I supposed to do?" "Well, as far as I know," Mike said with a grin, "the only thing that doesn't work is your foot. So, unless she wants you to fuck her with that, I'm confident you'll figure something out." Chris smiled wider than Mike could remember seeing him smile in a very long time. "You better not be pulling a fast one on me or I swear to god..." A knock at the door cut off whatever threat he had been about to make. "Come in," Mike answered before Chris had a chance to say anything else. The door opened and Cassie walked in. She was still stark naked and carrying the camera in one hand. Chris turned his chair to see who it was and almost hit his keyboard with the bottom of his jaw as it dropped. "Hi!" Cassie said as if nothing at all was out of the ordinary. "H-hi," Chris managed to reply. Mike grabbed the back of Chris's chair and leaned in close to his friend's ear. "I think you will just have to take my word on it." "I guess so," Chris said in astonishment. "Well, then," Mike said as he stood back up, "I think I'll leave you two alone for a bit." "You don't want to join us?" Cassie asked with mock hurt in her voice. "I need to recover some more," he replied. "Why don't you wear him out for a while?" Mike suggested as he moved towards the door and gestured back at Chris with his thumb. "If you insist," Cassie said with a giggle as she began to stalk her way over to where Chris was sitting in frozen awe. "You kids have fun," Mike chided as he waved over his shoulder before closing the door behind him. "Yeah," Chris answered even though his friend had already left. His eyes were roaming all over the naked woman that was moving seductively towards him. His smile this time was even wider than the one Mike had just witnessed, "fun." "Is this OK?" Cassie asked. "As long as you don't need me to stand for any length of time." Cassie just smiled as she crawled onto Chris's lap and sat with her knees on either side of his legs. "Mmmm, I don't think that will be a problem, you?" "Um, no...no I think I'll be fine." Cassie wiggled her ass a little and felt Chris's cock hardening through the fabric of his pajama pants. The friction against her tender pussy and sensitive clit caused her to shudder just a bit. "I think it will be a little better than 'fine.' Chris just nodded before he wrapped his arms around her shoulders and pulled her into a kiss that took both of their breaths away. When they broke apart, Cassie held up a finger to stop Chris from moving ahead with whatever he was thinking about doing, which was a lot, and turned the camera back on. After checking to make sure it was recording, she held it up so that the lens was facing her and gave it a big smile. "Hi Kaiden," she said as cheerful as ever. "For act two of my little production, I've enlisted the help of an American soldier who fought bravely for his country. I've always been a strong believer in giving back to our veterans. So without further ado..." Cassie spun the camera back around and focused on Chris's face. It was clear that he wasn't really paying attention to it as she clearly captured his eyes roaming over her naked body as he explored the curves of her back and thighs with his hands. "Say hi, Chris," Cassie told him. Chris looked up at the camera and said, "Hi Chris," in perfect deadpan. Cassie laughed as he went back to ignoring the camera and leaned in to suck on her tits instead. She lifted the camera up and pointed it at the action as best as she could, hoping that she was capturing his eager mouth devouring her perky nipples. She let him continue for a little while, sighing and moaning softly as much out of her own enjoyment as for the camera's. When Chris finally came up for air, she surprised him by dropping the camera in his lap as she scooted back out of the chair. She was careful to avoid his bad foot as she knelt in front of him on the soft carpet. Chris spread his legs as far as he could and leaned back in the chair while he worked on getting the hang of the camera. Then, he got a better idea and wondered why it hadn't come to him sooner. "Cassie, wait!" he said and almost laughed at her confused reaction. "Trust me," he added simply before spinning his chair back to his desk and opening a program on one of his smaller monitors. Cassie stood up to look over his shoulder and was astonished when his 62" screen switched to a display of six different views of the room they were in. Each box on the screen was from a different camera. It looked like there was one in each corner and two more set in the middle of the longer walls on opposite sides. "I had these put in about a month ago 'cause I was thinking about doing a live webcast but I never actually went through with it," he explained. Cassie spun his chair back around to face her and nodded her approval before kneeling back down on the floor. Chris still had the camera, but now he wasn't concerned about catching everything. He knew he could just splice in the close-ups that he would personally record with the footage from the other cameras that his computer was capturing. Once Cassie's hand found its way through the fly of his pajama pants and underwear, Chris wasn't concerned about anything at all. She quickly found his half-erect cock and gave it a gentle squeeze before pulling it out. A moment later and Chris was having a hard time even keeping the camera in his hands as Cassie began to blow him with amazing skill. His dick rapidly swelled to a slightly above average size of seven inches. It wasn't as big as any of the other cocks Cassie had already experienced, but it was special in its own way. The head was as big as her fist! Once fully engorged, Cassie was finding it harder to fit in her mouth than any of the others. It was like trying to swallow a plum whole. Chris kept filming as Cass worked mightily to keep his huge phallus from scraping against her teeth by opening her mouth as wide as it could possibly stretch. It had been such a long time since he had received a blow job, not to mention the fact that he had been convinced that he might not ever get one again, that he didn't even mind when her teeth hit despite her effort. The other downside of not being sexually active in quite some time was that his stamina in that department was pretty limited. Cassie had only been at it for a handful of minutes when he started to feel the telltale signs of an impending orgasm. When he was certain that there was no holding it back, he carefully let go of the camera with his right hand and grabbed the back of Cass's head. "I'm gonna cum," he announced with a groan. "Mmmhmm," was Cassie's only reply as she went down on him even farther. Chris groaned again, louder this time, as he pushed Cassie's head down more as his cum boiled up his shaft. He could feel it race past her tightly stretched lips and over her tongue before exploding like a shotgun blast against her tonsils. Cassie's squeal of delight turned into a gurgle as hot, sticky jizz flooded the back of her throat. The vibrations kept Chris going over and over and he pumped more semen into her belly than any of the other men had in a single climax previously. It went on so long that Cassie eventually began to squirm and pull her head back against the pressure Chris was still exerting with his free hand. Fortunately, he was still coherent enough to realize that she was gagging and let her up. He was surprised when she only withdrew far enough to catch a breath as his cock still continued to fill her mouth with spunk. When it finally stopped, Cassie pulled her lips off of him with a wet smack and held her mouth open to show the camera just how much cum she hadn't even swallowed yet. Chris zoomed in with amazement at her, and partially at himself, when he realized the pool of jizz was almost more than she could hold. Cassie actually had to tilt her head back slightly to prevent any of his warm seed from drooling over the edge of her bottom lip. Once she seemed satisfied that Chris had captured the image fully, she carefully closed her mouth and took three big gulps in order to get it all down. Once she was certain, she opened her mouth again to show Chris and the camera that it was in fact gone. "God damn, that was amazing!" Chris exclaimed. "And delicious," Cassie answered with a giggle and a lick of her lips. "Kaiden couldn't cum that much in a month." Cassie smiled and then went back to sucking on Chris's wilting member. Chris sucked in his breath noisily as his sensitive prick was trapped in her mouth again. He could feel her sucking the rest of his cum out of the shaft and lapping it up with the tip of her tongue. He could have sat there like that all day, but as soon as his cock was hard again, Cassie stopped sucking it and stood up. Chris just followed her movements with the camera as she licked the fingers of her right hand and turned around. Cassie bent at the waist and rubbed her swollen pussy with her spit covered hand while giving Chris an incredible view of her exposed asshole. She turned to look over her shoulder and watched him watching her masturbate for a few seconds before she took a step backwards and reached farther down between her legs. She managed to find his erect dick on the first try and quickly aimed it at her aching cunt. Cassie sat down slowly until the enormous head of Chris's cock bumped into crotch. She rubbed it back and forth between her pussy lips to make sure he was lubed up before attempting to wedge it inside her tight hole. Chris groaned in unison with her as she sat down a little more. The pressure against her twat increased dramatically as his fat head refused to go in. Cassie let out the breath she had been holding and wiggled her hips slightly until she was certain he was aimed directly at the middle of her opening before she sat down even harder. "Fuuuuck!" Chris cried as the pressure threatened to snap his dick like a dry tree branch a moment before his phallus popped inside Cassie and continued on in one motion. In the span of a second, his cock had gone from refusing to enter her vagina to being completely enveloped in its tight recesses. Cassie's firm buttocks were resting firmly on his thighs and she let out an animalistic groan as she collapsed back towards his chest, nearly hitting the back of her head on the camera before he managed to lift it up out of the way. "Holy shit!" Cassie cried. "I felt that stretching me all the way in, baby!" "Yeah?" Chris asked with a husky whisper. "Mmm, yeah! Does your fat cock head feel good in my tight pussy?" "Oh, fuck yeah! It feels great!" "Mmm, good, 'cause I'm gonna fuck your brains out with it," Cassie announced. With a little bit of effort, she managed to stand back up until she felt the bottom of Chris's bulbous head threatening to pop back out of her. Then she sat back down and cried out in ecstasy as she felt it stretching its way back into her. A few more attempts, and she gained confidence in the distance she could travel without risking it slipping out. With a firm grip on the armrests of Chris's chair, Cassie started to bounce up and down faster and faster. Within thirty seconds, both of them were grunting and groaning with pure lust. They alternated several times with the position of their legs over the next few minutes. First, Cassie had her legs held close together with Chris's spread wide. Next, they switched so that hers were straddling his. Then, he put his behind hers as she leaned as far forward as she could and he got an amazing shot of his shaft disappearing and reappearing beneath the round globes of her ass. After a few more minutes, Cassie managed to get her feet up on the edge of the chair and used her arms to lift her up and down. Chris began to raise his hips up off the chair to meet her at the bottom of each stroke, completely ignoring the twinges of pain it was causing his foot. Their breathing was getting heavier with every passing moment and Cassie had started in with the uncontrollable dirty talk again. "Oh, fuck me Chris! God yes, your fat cock feels so fucking good. Oh fuck it's gonna' make me cum! Shit! I'm cumming! Can you feel it baby?" "Fuck yeah, you're gripping my big dick soooo hard!" "Ohhh, fuck! Are you gonna' cum soon baby?" Cassie screamed. "Pretty soon, Cass. Where do want it?" Chris managed to answer. "Oh fuck, baby! The same place everyone else did. Deep in my tight little cunt!" "Ohhh fuck!" Chris cried in shock. He didn't even care that he was just finding out he was getting sloppy fourths at this point. His mind suddenly refused to focus on anything other than pumping this sexy woman's pussy full of his cream. Just thinking about it caused what little time he might have held out vanish in the span of a heartbeat. "Then I'm gonna' cum Cassie!" he yelled. "Fuck yeah, Chris! Fill me up like the other guys did! I need it so badly. I can't get enough! I wanna' get knocked up today! I'm gonna fuck all of you until I'm sure you all have put a baby in me." Cassie felt Chris's cock respond to her dirty talk with spectacular results. "Fuck Cassie, here it comes!" He shouted. "Yessss! Oh it's getting even bigger! I can...uhhhhh...ohhhh, fuuuuck! It's sooo hot! Oh, there's sooo much too! You're filling me up, baby! Fill me up all the way! Shit, I'm gonna' cum hard! Ohhhhhh...fuuuuuuuuck!!! Fuck me! Cum in me! Knock me up! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Shit! Fuck! Fuuuuuuuck!!!" Cassie's words trailed off into a guttural moan like something from the prehistoric era. The enormous head of Chris's cock was wedged so tightly inside her that it was actually keeping all of his cum bottled up and the pressure against her womb was like nothing Cassie had ever experienced in her life. As for Chris, he had simply closed his eyes as tightly as possible while he focused on the effect of that same pressure on his own genitals. He didn't even realize that he still had the camera locked in a death grip with his left hand and Cassie's right hip in an even tighter grasp with his right hand. The smooth flesh of her back was crushed against his chest. He could feel his sweat mixing with hers through the fabric of his T-shirt. They stayed locked in that pose for what seemed like an hour when it was actually less than a minute. When they both finally felt capable of moving again, Cassie just settled more comfortably into his lap and began to grind her hips in slow, small circles. She giggled every time it elicited a soft groan from behind her and she shivered whenever his breath cooled the sweat on her upper back and neck. Then, it was her turn to moan as Chris set the camera down on the desk so he could reach out and firmly cup her tits while he showered the back of her neck with wet kisses. Cassandra's Revenge Ch. 03 She kept rotating her hips against his groin which caused him to respond by slipping his right hand down to her dripping wet crotch and rubbing her clit hard. Cassie threw her head back as a sudden orgasm exploded through her making both of their crotches even wetter than they already were. When it subsided, she turned her head all the way to the left and reached up to pull Chris's head forward. He didn't resist and met her hot mouth with his own. They kissed wildly while Cassie ran her right hand through his coarse hair and he continued to squeeze her tits and rub her pussy. When she felt his cock returning to its wonderful firmness, she broke their kiss and got up out of the chair. When his dick popped out of her on the way, Cassie felt her knees threaten to buckle and a massive gush of fluid immediately poured out of her cunt to run down the inside of her thighs. She managed to stay on her feet long enough to get to the couch that was at the opposite side of the room by the door. She thought she could hear some very distinctive sounds coming through the door, but she ignored it as she climbed up on the couch and got on all fours across its length. With a turn of her head, she was looking right at Chris who was still sitting in a confused daze. She motioned to him with a finger and he grabbed the camera back off the desk and limped his way towards her across the room. The look on his face suggested that he still wasn't entirely sure what Cassie intended him to do next. "It won't hurt your foot if you fuck me on your knees will it?" she asked hoping the answer was no. If he wasn't up to it, she would gladly choose something he was more comfortable with, but she really wanted to feel him slamming that fat head into her from behind as hard as he could. "I don't think so," was all Chris could say as a grin began to creep across his face. His foot only hurt when he put weight on it so kneeling shouldn't bother him too much if at all. "Mmm, good," Cass answered with a wiggle of her upraised butt. That was all the encouragement Chris needed before he carefully stepped up onto the couch behind her. Cassie crawled forward a little more to give him plenty of room and Chris quickly knelt down between her legs. He set the camera down on the back of the couch for a second and spit on the palm of his right hand. He rubbed the head of his hard prick until it was wet and then he steered it towards Cassie's leaking cunt. Once it was resting firmly in place, he grabbed the camera and pointed the lens down to get a perfect shot of it forcing its way back inside her. It didn't take nearly as much effort as it had the first time since she was already slightly stretched out and dripping with a ton of cum and her own juices. Still, the camera recorded an amazing image of her swollen pussy lips being pushed aside before they appeared to literally close around the head of his dick like a mouth. Cassie's guttural moan was all Chris needed to hear to get him moving forward with every ounce of strength he had. His cock made a sound like a boot stepping into deep mud as it forced the copious amount of liquid out around the massive head. When he withdrew, he was shocked at how much sticky cum and pussy juice he pulled out of her. His next stroke ended with a messy sounding slap as his thighs slapped into Cass's ass cheeks and squished a lot of that liquid all over between them. Without caring about how much of it wasn't even his, Chris began to pound Cassie's cunt over and over, spattering little droplets of it all over his couch. Cassie had the big, padded armrest clutched in both her hands like it was the only thing keeping her from falling off a cliff. As soon as Chris had re-entered her soaked vagina, she began to feel the tingle of an approaching orgasm. The size of his phallus was incredible at this angle, and she could feel it stretching every part of her pussy to its limit. She was certain that if you looked closely enough, you could actually see it moving beneath the surface of her taut stomach. The sensation of all the cum being forced deeper inside her and then being pulled back out was beyond comparison. The wet slapping noise of Chris's thighs hitting her ass became a cadence that her heartbeat matched and her impending climax built more and more with every thump. When it finally erupted, Cassie's scream felt like it started at her toes before clawing its way through her entire body before finally escaping her throat with ear splitting volume. The combination of her cunt's incredible sensitivity and Chris's rhythmic thrusting had caused her most powerful orgasm so far and Cassie actually blacked out for a few seconds. Her vision eventually cleared with several dark, blurry spots still swimming in front of her. Her breath was gone and her heart was pounding so hard it almost hurt but Cassie didn't care. The orgasm she had just had felt like it was just a precursor to the one that was already building up right behind it. She couldn't be sure, but she thought she heard screaming and was only slightly conscious enough to realize that it might be her own voice. Chris's pace had actually increased noticeably and Cassie did actually worry for a moment that he would hurt himself if he continued to work himself that hard. Then, his thumb popped into her exposed asshole and she couldn't think about anything anymore. Her second orgasm went off like the earth had just exploded and this time she blacked out for almost half a minute. Chris almost lost it right then and there as Cassie's hole went into massive convulsions around the head of his prick. Her screaming and wailing sounded like she was being murdered but was filled with enough "yes's" and "fuck me's" to convince him that she was enjoying everything. He bit his lip and concentrated on working the camera in order to stave off his own orgasm. It worked long enough for him to regain his self-control. When he thought it was safe, he went back to focusing on giving Cassie as much as she could take. His left thumb had stayed buried in her ass the entire time and now he began to work it back and forth, enjoying the feel of his own dick sliding back and forth past the big knuckle through the thin membrane of her pussy. Cassie felt it too and was enjoying it ten times more. The friction it added was sending her to new plateaus of sexual pleasure every time the head of Chris's cock and his thumb passed each other. Her third orgasm was following so close behind the last one she wasn't sure how many more she could take. If he kept going at this pace for much longer, she was certain that she would pass out for much longer than she had before. That wasn't part of the plan, so Cassie focused on finishing him off quickly with every bit of energy she had left. She clenched her pussy muscles down as hard as she could and started talking dirtier than she had ever had in her life. "Oh, fuck me Chris! Are you gonna cum soon? Hurry up and cum in me, baby! Cum for me so I can have your baby. You all have to knock me up today! The sooner I get pregnant, the sooner you can all fuck my ass! You'd like that, wouldn't you, baby?" "Oh, fuck yes, Cassie!" "Good...oh...fuuuuck! Then...uh...cum in my tight little cunt you fucker! Oh god...yes...fill my belly with baby juice while you finger my shitter! Mmm...get my asshole loosened up so you can fuck it later! Oh...shit...are you about to cum?" "Yeah, baby! I'm gonna cum in you while Kaiden watches!" "Oh...fuck! I don't give a shit about him! He couldn't fuck me like this ever! All I want...uuuhhh...right now is your big cock to...ooohhhh...cum in me!" "Here it comes, Cassie!" Chris shouted. "Oh, fuuuuck! I can feel it! Uhhhhh...shiiiit...it's sooo hot! Uhhh...yes! Cum in me! Cum in my pussy! Fuck me! Knock me up! Fuck! Cum! Oooohhhh...shiiiiiiit!!!" Cassie's screams faded as she had another huge orgasm and passed out despite her intentions not to. Chris's cock popped out of her as she unexpectedly collapsed and he ended up shooting his last spurt of sticky jizz on his own hand with the thumb still stuck in her tight anus. After checking to make sure the camera was still focused, he withdrew his thumb carefully and gathered up the milky white fluid that was leaking back out of her pussy before wiping it all over her raised ass. He kept it up until the flow finally stopped and her entire butt was shiny like a glazed ham. Chris shut off the camera and carefully got off the couch. He winced as he put weight back on his bad foot, but almost laughed because it didn't even scratch the spectacular mood he found himself in. After tucking his sticky manhood back into his pajama pants, he grabbed his cane from where it was propped up against his desk, finished his beer with a giant swallow, and left the room. When he limped down the hall towards the living room, he was completely stunned by the sights and sounds that had apparently been going on for some time. In fact, when Mike had left Chris and Cassie nearly an hour earlier, he was unprepared for what he would find going on in his front room as well. Pat and Don were still sitting on the wraparound couch with beers in their hands, but Katie and Peach had joined them, both still stark naked. Mike just stood watching his wife and Peach with their hands down the front of Don and Pat's boxer shorts respectively. Both men were also using their free hands to fondle the women's tits and pussies while sipping their beers with the other. Pat and Don noticed Mike standing quietly in the doorway at the same time and saluted him with raised bottles. Mike smiled, took a swig of his own, and saluted them back with a wink. The movement caused both women to notice him as well and they returned his smile with wicked looking grins. "I thought you guys were going to take a break?" Mike commented dryly. "They wouldn't take 'no' for an answer," Don replied in mock exasperation. "Uh-huh. Well I think Cassie will be busy for a while so..." Mike added as he continued into the room and sat between Peach and Katie who were between Pat and Don. The two women immediately reached for his groin with their free hands and slipped them under the waistband of his underwear without hesitating. Mike's cock responded quickly to the combined stimulation of Peach's hand on the shaft and his wife's reaching further down to cup his balls. Mike raised his arms and settled them over the back of the couch, catching the slightly jealous looks he was getting from his two buddies. "What?" he asked with feigned ignorance. "We're not going to start keeping score now are we?" Pat and Don took less than a second to reflect on the fact that they had very recently fucked both of the women currently fondling all three of them before changing their expressions to wide smiles. "Naw, man," Pat chimed in. "Hell, if anything, I'm just hoping that Cassie and I get together after all this. I mean, you two are married, but we're not even dating. I'm a lucky SOB just to be part of this." "It's all good, buddy," Don added. "Besides, Ashley always had a thing for both of you anyway. Right, honey?" "Mmm-Hmm," was all Ashley said as she gave the cocks in both her hands a squeeze. "Well, I know Katie has always wanted to be in a gangbang!" Mike blurted. "Mike!" Katie cried in shock at his sudden admission of her secret fantasy. "What? It's true isn't it?" Mike asked as he looked directly at her. "Well...yeah," Katie finally admitted with a little embarrassment. "Oh come on," Mike goaded her as he leaned in to murmur in her ear. "Aren't you always telling me how badly you want to have all of your holes filled at the same time?" he added loudly enough for everyone else to hear. "Mmmmm...." Katie moaned as just the thought of it made her knees go weak and her pussy gush under Don's hand. "Holy shit!" Don exclaimed when his hand suddenly got soaked. "I'll take that as a big yes." "That's nothing," Mike quipped. "Watch this," he said before going back to whisper in his wife's ear. "That's right, baby. Just think about all three of these big dicks in you at once, hmmm. Three big cocks filling all your holes?" Katie moaned even louder and Don's hand was drenched even more. He got the idea and leaned towards her other ear to add some comments of his own. "Does that make you wet? You want all of us to fuck you? Hmmm, do you want three cocks at once?" "Fuuuuck yes!" Katie cried as the dirty thoughts and Don's continued rubbing made her cum all over his hand. "Yes, I want all of you." Mike decided now was as good a time as any so he leaned over to set his empty beer bottle on the coffee table before lifting his butt off the couch enough to pull his boxers off. The warm leather on his bare skin was an interesting experience as he sat back down. With both hands now free, he easily twisted and grabbed his wife around the waist. With a small grunt of effort, the heavily muscled architect hoisted her right out of her seat and into his lap so that she was facing him. She quickly adjusted herself into a straddle and planted a big kiss right on his nose. "I love you," she said as she reached back and guided him into her drooling cunt. "I...unhh...love you too, honey," Mike answered as his sexy wife slammed her pussy down on his dick like a sword being sheathed in anger. "Good," she whispered back, "then fuck me!" Mike's only reply was to grab Katie's ass with both of his hands and start thrusting in and out of her wet snatch. Her moans of pleasure brought a smile to his face like they always did and he set to work giving her everything he had to give, which was quite a lot. The other three watched as they fucked hard and fast for a few minutes until Katie looked over her shoulder with a questioning look on her face. "Well?" she almost demanded, "which one of you is gonna fuck my ass?" Both Don and Pat practically leaped off the couch at the request. Quickly stripping their underwear off, they practically collided with each other as they zoomed in on Katie's bouncing backside. "Boys, boys, boys!" Katie shouted to get their attention. "Do I need to flip a coin?" The two men glanced at each other in embarrassment before Don made the decision for both of them. "You go first, buddy," he told Pat with a slap on the back. "Don't mind if I do," Pat replied with a huge grin. He returned the slap and then stepped up behind Katie. With a little maneuvering, he got his right leg between both of Mike's and his left foot up on the couch next to Mike's hip. Katie stopped bouncing on her husband's huge prick so Pat didn't have to hit a moving target. As he was about to move in, Peach shouted, "wait!" Pat stood frozen in his somewhat awkward pose as the pregnant woman slid over on the couch so she could lean her head down near his crotch. All she did was open her mouth and look up at him with her big green eyes and Pat understood. He quickly re-aimed his missile at a new target and Ashley just as quickly gobbled it into her mouth. While he got his tool spit-lubed for the job ahead, Katie reached out to get Don's attention. Without needing her to motion him over, he jumped up onto the couch where she could easily turn her head to suck on his fat pole. Katie started humping her husband again while she waited for Pat and she put her best blow-job techniques to work on her hubby's best friend. It was a very short wait till she felt a hand on her back and she settled down. As soon as her ass stopped moving, she felt the head of Pat's dick hit her squarely on her puckered anus. Just the feeling of it combined with the knowledge of what she was about to do made her gasp around her mouthful of cock. Don's fat prick slid even deeper into her throat as a result and Katie 'hmmmed' loudly around it as Pat increased the pressure against her asshole. He slipped away once and Katie squealed in frustration until he got it back into place. This time, when she felt the pressure increase, she concentrated on relaxing and was rewarded by the head of his dick popping past her tight sphincter. Her hands clenched down on the back of the leather couch as Pat wasted little time cramming his entire length into her bowels. Pat wasn't nearly as big as her husband, and she had anal sex with him often, but he was still well above average and she could feel every single inch squeezing its way past the larger dick buried in her cunt. Katie and Mike had simulated double penetration with a life-like dildo a few times before, but the difference between a life-like¬ dick and a real-life dick was like the difference between the sun and the moon. The warmth and pulsating texture of two real cocks in both of her holes was like nothing she could have ever imagined. The fat pole lodged in her throat only increased the 'stuffed' feeling and heightened her sexual excitement to its limit. Her fantasy had finally come true. She had three, real, live dicks in her at the same time and the feeling of them all moving at different times had her head spinning. "Uhhh, that is sooo weird!" Pat commented as he withdrew slowly before shoving his way back into Katie's ass. "Fucking awesome, but weird." "I hear ya'," Mike responded from beneath his squirming wife. "She seems to be enjoying it though." Katie moaned something unintelligible around Don's cock that could only be interpreted as an affirmative. When she began to work her hips up and down with bigger and bigger strokes, all three men knew Mike wasn't lying. Mike grabbed his wife's hips and helped her move even faster with his strong arms while he caught one of her pendulous tits with his mouth and started to nibble on it furiously. Katie's cock muffled cries intensified as her husband bit her tender nipple while her entire groin was assaulted by dick. Neither one of them was really even moving since the motion of her hips had both of their shafts alternating in and out. Every time her ass went up, Pat's cock would fill her shitter and then withdraw as she dropped her butt back down to impale herself on her husband's pole. Meanwhile, she was practically gagging herself on Don's wide meat, unable to even care about catching her breath. She didn't care for so long that it almost caused her to pass out. Pure instinct and human impulse finally forced her to back away enough to suck in several deep breaths before she went back to swallowing as much of that fat cock as she could. After getting it lodged back in her throat, Katie stopped shaking her hips in the hope that the other two men would take on some of the effort. She was pleasantly rewarded with two hard pricks moving together at the same time. Her husband started to flex his hips upward at the same time that Pat grabbed a handful of her hair to use as leverage for his own thrusts. Within moments, Katie found herself choking on Don's enormously wide pole as her ass and pussy were pummeled with hard cock. Her screams were even more muffled than before, and ropes of drool began to leak from the edges of her mouth while she was washed away in a tidal wave of multiple orgasms. The sounds of the men grunting faded into background noise as her attention became focused entirely on the overwhelming sensations. Pat was moving at almost twice the speed of her husband and the strange rhythm kept her nerves completely on edge. Sometimes it was every other thrust, or every third, but eventually, they would be in sync and her ass would be filled at the exact same time as her cunt. When it happened, Katie swore they were colliding together somewhere deep in her belly. Mike and Pat could feel it too. Each time they thrust together, they could feel their dicks ramming into each other through the thin wall of flesh that kept them apart. It was a very strange feeling for both of them since they instinctively knew what it was, but since it seemed to make both of Katie's holes spasm wildly when it happened, they were both too distracted to think about it too much. In fact, the feeling of those clenching muscles was so incredible that Pat actually slowed his pace down to match his friend's. Cassandra's Revenge Ch. 03 Now, Katie began to literally thrash around to the point that Mike had to physically hold her in place while he kept fucking her. He could feel the shockwaves of her climaxes through his arms as Pat continued to time his thrusts into her shitter to meet Mike's own strokes into her sopping pussy. Mike's entire groin was drenched in his wife's cum. He had known she was a gusher for a long time, but he had never seen her produce this much sticky fluid before. Having a prick in every orifice was clearly a dream come true judging by that reaction alone. The fact that it was taking almost all of his strength to control her convulsions was also a pretty big indicator. It was actually a pretty big turn on for him as well. Although he never thought of himself as a voyeur, the idea of sitting back to watch his gorgeous wife take on a bunch of guys was quickly becoming a fantasy that he would like fulfilled. For now, he simply laid back on the couch to watch Katie sucking his friend's dick more closely while he made sure to keep his hips moving as hard and fast as he could. He was amazed by how much of Don's fat cock was disappearing into her mouth over and over. He almost laughed when she forced her way forward until her nose actually touched his abdomen and then managed to stick out her crazy-long tongue to lick the underside of his balls. It wasn't the act itself that amused him, but the reaction it got out of Don was priceless. Mike could actually see his eyes bug out and his face flush in complete surprise. "What's the matter, pal? Wasn't expecting that?" he half-mocked. "You ain't fuckin' kidding, man," Don shot back with a grimace as Katie went back to steadily mouth fucking him. "That tongue is fucking insane!" Katie half moaned, half chuckled before repeating her performance. Don's knees almost buckled as her tongue worked its magic and his groans were broken up by several 'fucks' and 'shits' whenever he managed to catch enough of a breath to utter one. When she needed a breath of her own, Katie pulled her mouth completely off of him, letting his pulsating manhood slap his belly with a wet 'smack.' Looking down, she found herself staring right into her husband's penetrating gaze. She slid her arms down to wrap around the back of his neck while she caught her breath. "Enjoying yourself?" Mike inquired with a grin. "Mmmm," was all Katie replied before grinding her hips in tight circles to meet the dicks slamming both her holes. "I wanna' just sit back and watch you fuck a bunch of guys sometime," Mike blurted without really thinking about what he was admitting. Katie's eyes widened in shock, "Oh, really?" Mike nodded with sudden conviction, "Yeah, baby. You look soo fuckin' sexy right now that I want a chance to see the whole picture." Katie squeezed her eyes shut with a groan as the mental image overwhelmed senses that were already being pushed to their limit. Her pussy gushed a tidal wave of juice around the throbbing pole of her ever-surprising husband. "How many...uh...guys?" She managed to ask when her climax subsided. "As many as you want, babe. Three...thirty...I just want to watch you do it!" Katie immediately had another orgasm as the thought of dozens of hard cocks surrounding her filled her vision. Just thinking about all that dick, fucking her one after the other, filling her completely again and again, tasting all the different flavors on her long tongue, feeling all the different shapes sliding in and out of her...swallowing load after load of different jizz. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she pictured it. When she regained her senses, she noticed that Don's fat schlong was still dangling right next to her face. She looked up at his face and giggled at the sad, puppy-dog, look in his eyes. "Sorry, stud. The hubby distracted me." Katie quickly followed up her apology by deep-throating his enormous staff to the root and licking his heavy scrotum again. "Ughhh, apology accepted," Don quipped as his hands gripped the back of her head for support. "And if that little fantasy ever comes true, make sure you count me in." Katie withdrew long enough to moan, "Count on it!" then went back to swallowing him whole. "In fact," Don continued with pauses for the occasional moan, "I wouldn't mind, uh, watching my best buddy and a bunch of guys have their, oh, way with my sexy girl either!" "What!?" Peach squealed from her nearby seat. "I don't think so, dear." "Well not right now," Don amended, "but after the baby is born. I remember how much you loved that threesome with my brother last year!" "Donovan!" Ashley scolded. "That's...private," she finished with a shameful blush. "I think we're all a little past 'private,' sweetheart," Mike chimed in from under his squirming wife. Ashley realized with a little shock that she was sitting in her closest friend's living room, in the middle of the day, stark naked and pregnant, two fingers in her pussy and two more in her asshole, watching her best friend suck her husband's cock while she fucked his friends. Put into perspective, it did seem pretty foolish to be ashamed about past sexual experiences or future fantasies. "I'll have to think about it," she conceded before focusing on her masturbation again. Little flashes of the same visions Katie was having popped in and out of her thoughts as she worked herself up to another climax. While Ashley reached a new peak, Katie continued to wiggle and squirm on the end of three separate cocks. After the exciting revelations about future fantasies, all four of them focused entirely on the ebb and flow of their fucking. After another series of small orgasms, Katie couldn't stop thinking about feeling different cocks in all her holes so she decided now was as good a time as any to get started. "I need a little change," she announced after releasing Don's fat prick from the velvet trap of her throat. With a quick scoot forward, Pat's cock popped loose to stand waving in the air. Katie brought her feet up onto the couch before anyone could voice a complaint and stood up so she was straddling her hubby's legs. With two careful steps, she spun around and then knelt back down. In one motion, she found Mike's soaking wet cock and slid it into her puckered anus. Mike groaned in astonishment as she sat all the way down on his tool. Once fully impaled, Katie lifted her knees up and looked in Don's direction. "Fuck my pussy with that fat cock!" she said without batting an eye. Don's answer was a smile and a hop off the couch. Pat got out of his way with a slightly bewildered and even more disappointed look on his face. Katie saw it and knew what he was thinking. "Don't worry, Pat," she added quickly, "I haven't forgotten you. Let me suck that dick. I want to taste my ass all over you." Pat was stunned. Peach gasped so loudly it reminded everyone that she was still there watching everything that was going on. She had been furiously masturbating on the other half of the couch the entire time, enjoying the show as much as Katie was enjoying being the show. Now, she was overwhelmed by her friend's suggestion. So far, Peach was excited by all of it and had even started to think about trying it herself, but this was too much. Could her best friend actually want to taste her own asshole? The idea was beyond anything she could have ever imagined. It occurred to her that if she ever agreed to her husband's suggestion, she had better get used to the idea because there was little chance of that many guys giving much thought to cleaning themselves off between her ass and her mouth. The second Katie had uttered those words, Pat had leaped up onto the couch and was now aiming his shiny dick right at her face. Peach almost shouted for Katie to stop, but the words refused to come before her friend greedily leaned in and wrapped her long tongue completely around Pat's dirty shaft. Don was stunned for a handful of heartbeats as well. Then, lust overruled his awe and he focused on the task he had been given. Without glancing back up at the unbelievable activity going on in front of him, he got a firm grip on his prick and carefully got himself into position to use it. With a minimum amount of contact with Mike's legs, he got himself in place and stuck the head of his cock between the lips of Katie's lower mouth. He completely ignored the cry she uttered as he shoved his wide shaft into the clenching tunnel of her wet pussy. He could immediately tell that there was another cock buried in her ass. Her cunt had been tight when he had fucked it earlier that afternoon, but now, it reminded him of the first time he had slept with his virgin wife. Ashley's pussy had been so tight back then that it had almost been painful for both of them until she had worked up enough natural lubrication to make it easier to slide in and out. Lubrication wasn't an issue now, though, since Katie's snatch was literally soaked, but it was still just as tight. He had seen his best friend's impressive tool and blocked out the fact that he was about to become increasingly intimate with exactly how impressive it was. After a few attempts to get his legs in the right place, Don was finally able to start fucking that snug hole with every inch he had. His girth stretched Katie to the breaking point and her screams reached a range that almost hurt his ears. Mike wasn't about to let him take all the credit however, and he started thrusting his hips upward as hard and fast as he could to match his friend's strokes. Katie's cries continued even as Pat shoved his dick back in her open mouth. The volume was muffled, but Peach was certain the neighbors would still be able to hear it if they stopped to listen. Completely pinned between three males and their urgent cocks, her body began to convulse with multiple orgasms. The powerful taste of her asshole was coating her tongue and the smell filled her nostrils with its sickly-sweet aroma. Her mind was locked on the details of each man's shaft. Not only was this new position causing them to hit slightly different places inside her, but the fact that they were unique sizes and shapes drove her wild. Her husband's pole felt like hardened steel slamming up to hit her somewhere behind her stomach while his best friend's fat prick stretched her cunt all the way up until the head collided with her cervix. Whenever they bottomed out simultaneously, it felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Meanwhile, Pat swung his leg over to straddle her chest so he could feed her his manhood more forcefully. As her writhing and moaning increased, the men seemed to lose whatever shred of restraint they had left. Almost as if they planned it, Pat, Mike, and Don began to grope, fondle and squeeze her like wild apes. Katie's eyes widened with a hint of fear as her lithe body was savagely molested by six hands and three pulsing cocks. What had started out as aggressive, passionate sex was now pure, animalistic fucking. She struggled weakly, pushing with numb hands against her husband's thighs and his best friend's chest, but the men paid it no heed. Their urges could not be tamed any longer and none of them had any intention of stopping until they were completely satisfied. Pat's cock was continuously invading her throat for so long that she was certain he would choke her. The only thing that saved her was her body's natural defenses, which managed to cough him out long enough to suck in a lungful of precious air before he shoved his prick back in and savagely pulled her hair as he throat-fucked her. The other two were sawing in and out of her groin like lumberjacks in a race and there was nothing she could do to slow them down. Her orgasms kept coming so quickly that she couldn't tell when one ended and the next one began. Eventually, her strength left her completely and she lay in the mercy of men who were too far gone to notice. They were gripping her fiercely enough that she would have bruises all over, heedless of the fact that they were bumping into each other almost as much as they were grinding into her. Such matters were meaningless at this point. Peach was worried, but at the same time, the mere sight of what was taking place in front of her kept her glued to her spot on the adjacent couch. Her masturbating had increased to match the pace as well and she was wriggling in the throes of her own climaxes often enough. Just when it seemed like Katie's body couldn't possibly handle anything more, all three men began to give their unique indications of impending orgasm. Somehow, the various grunts and groans signaled some small reserve of energy buried deep in her body. She began to moan as loudly as she had at the beginning and for thirty intense seconds, she struggled to give back as good as she was getting. Ashley watched in stunned awe, her own fingers shocked motionless in her pussy and ass, as all four bodies seemed to heave and surge so much that she swore the couch was going to tip over. The noise they made was like a filthy porno and a violent slasher flick rolled into one. It went on and on and on until Peach was no longer sure that it could ever actually stop. Then it did. Suddenly. Almost frighteningly. It stopped. Three men with contorted looks somewhere between pain and pleasure were frozen in time with a beautiful woman trapped helplessly between them. Ashley was certain she blinked at least a dozen or more times in that incredible moment, but afterwards, her mind refused to recall it in such a way. Time snapped back like an overstretched rubber band. There was a groan so earth-shatteringly deep that it could easily have been mistaken for the earth actually splitting apart to swallow the house whole. Ashley continued to watch. She heard the groan. Whether it was from one of the four in particular, or all of them at once, she couldn't say for certain. She saw in vivid detail as her friend's throat pulsated and contracted several times. She saw her husband, hands clenched as if holding on for dear life around her friend's breasts, pouring his seed into another woman's womb. She saw her husband's best friend doing the same inside his wife's bowels. If not for the mind-numbing power of the groan, she knew she would be able to hear all three men pumping their sticky fluid into her friend's entire body. And then it was over. The four of them collapsed in a heap for a few moments before fuzzy realization caused them to fall away from one another. Don slipped gingerly back until his calves clipped the edge of the coffee table and he sat down with a thud. Pat all but fell off the back of the couch before he caught himself and managed to land in a heap in the seat farthest away from Peach. Mike gave one last exhausted heave that worked to roll Katie's limp body off of him in Ashley's direction before he flopped his arms down and his head back, breathing in huge lungfuls of air with closed eyes. Katie was a complete wreck. Ashley could already see bruises starting to form beneath the red patches of skin all over her body. She managed to curl up slightly on the couch and began to whimper incoherent words as Peach watched a tremendous amount of white jizz leak out of her before running down both sides of her leg to pool on the leather cushion. All of them were panting like dogs in 100 degree weather. A minute passed, then another, and another. Ashley started to regain control of her senses and she looked up to see Chris standing between the kitchen and the living room with a look that said he had seen the same thing she had just witnessed. Then she heard her friend begin to say something over and over in breathless whispers. Peach leaned over and put her ear next to Katie's head in order to hear what she was mumbling. "Peach...Peach...Peach..." Katie murmured over and over. "What is it, Honey?" Ashley asked, worried that they had gone too far and Katie needed real help. "You...you..." Katie whispered between gasps, struggling to form the words she was looking for. "What, babe, what do you need?" "Not me...you...you have..." Katie tried again. "Take it easy," Ashley pleaded, "what do I have to do?" "You...you have to...have to...try that!" Katie finally managed with a parting smile before exhaustion made her pass out. Ashley paused for a few moments, trying to make sure she had just heard what she was sure she had heard. Then she laughed. Not loud at first. It was almost a hiccup. Then a giggle. Then pure incredulous laughter. Chris screwed his face into a mask of bewilderment as he watched the gorgeous pregnant woman become overtaken with hysterics. "What is it!?" he all but demanded. Wanting to know what Katie could have possibly said that would have caused such an odd reaction. "She said," Ashley struggled between giggles, "that I have to try that!" Her statement fell on silence for a two-count before all four men quickly joined her in fits of laughter. The three recent participants all chuckled with closed eyes and wide smiles as the energy began to trickle back into their bodies. Chris laughed almost as wildly as Ashley after seeing what she had seen from the opposite side of the room. He knew at that moment that all of their lives were about to change dramatically and the day wasn't even over yet... Cassandra's Revenge Ch. 04 Dear readers, I apologize for the long delay for the finale of this story. Life often leaves us little time for the things we enjoy and my writing has certainly been the first victim on the list. However, after a long hiatus, I have finally finished. As far as a recap, I highly recommend reading the first three chapters, but I will be brief. Cassandra (Cassie) has wrangled her close friends into a day of wild sex on camera in order to get revenge on her shitty, soon-to-be ex-boyfriend, Kaiden. There's been some crazy shit so far, but things are going to get just a little bit crazier before the end. Lives are going to change and revenge will finally be at hand. Enjoy... Six adults sat in what had been an ordinary living room only a few hours earlier. Cassie was still recovering in Chris's room, but now, the Kay's couch was going to need a serious steam cleaning as well as his. Everyone had a chance to examine what they had all been doing with a little more clarity. Katie was still curled up, her orgasmic highs leaving her without enough strength to try moving. Chris sat heavily in the recliner, his recent exertions also showing telltale signs of fatigue. Ashley was hovering between Katie and her husband, still concerned about her friend's well being and secretly debating whether or not she would take Katie's advice to try double-penetration. Don, Mike, and Pat were all still panting heavily, trying to get their heart rate to a more reasonable level and sneaking glances at each other that resulted in short chuckles of disbelief. Everyone in the room was wondering just where all this would lead. After all, it was one thing to be good friends, even close friends. The guys could hang out and bullshit and the ladies could share clothes or gossip. But this? This was two marriages and three single people thrown into potential chaos at every turn. The wrong word or the wrong action could spell disaster for any or all of them at a moment's notice. To make matters worse, they had all gone past the point of no return already. The choice of whether or not this was a good idea was already made and now the consequences could be disastrous. Resentment, anger, jealousy...all the options were on the table just waiting for the one thing that could set them off. In an attempt to stave off that potential possibility, Mike chimed in with, "Who's hungry?" This was immediately answered with a unanimous affirmative via various grunts or groans. Mike chuckled as he pushed himself off the sticky couch and grabbed the cordless phone from the kitchen breakfast counter. "Chinese?" he asked, which was also acknowledged by five positive sounding noises. Mike dialed from memory and ordered up a significant portion of the menu. He made sure to lean towards the lighter dishes and things with more noodles and rice, thinking it would probably be helpful to get some serious carbohydrates into everyone. With the order placed and a delivery time of half an hour, he headed back to his spot on the big couch and sat somewhat uncomfortably on the cold, damp cushion. After making sure she was still ok, he pulled Katie into his lap, enjoying the feel of her large, bare breasts warming his groin. "So...that just happened," he said as nonchalantly as possible while looking at his friend's naked bodies. Pat, Don and Chris chuckled quietly while Ashley gave a soft, 'hmmm' and Katie attempted to stretch her overtaxed muscles. Suddenly, she sprang up as if she had been bitten and cried, "Oh, shit!" in a fairly alarmed voice. Everyone in the room froze, instantly concerned and startled at the same time. "What is it, Hon?" Mike asked, somewhat distressed by his wife's sudden exclamation. "Um," she stalled, "I'm not sure how to really say this." The look on her face was a mixture of guilt, worry, and fear. "It's alright, Dear," Mike consoled her, "We're all friends here, right?" A look around the room was answered by nods and smiles. "Well...um...do you remember how we had talked a few weeks ago about how Don and Peach were so lucky and that maybe we should start thinking about having a baby?" "Yeah, I remember?" Mike answered in a somewhat confused tone. "Well..." Katie swallowed, "We said we should, right? That it was a good time and that we were as ready as we were ever going to be?" "Yes, Sweetheart, but what's the..." Mike's question trailed off as the intuitive leap landed on the other side. "Oh, shit!!!" Don and Peach both shouted in unison, joining Mike's conclusion. "Um...yeah," Katie went on, "I stopped taking the pill the next day." The sentence hung out in the air for several seconds. Pat and Chris were a little slower on the uptake, but then they both got it. "OH, SHIT!!!" they yelled. If it hadn't been so serious, it would have made for an excellent comic routine. Memory of the days' events flooded their recollection and concern spread across their faces like a cloud moving past the sun. "Well hold on," Chris piped up, hoping to gain some perspective on the issue, "What are the odds that one time is going to get her pregnant?" Every head turned to stare at him and he wished immediately that he could melt into the fabric of the recliner. Then, one by one, they all realized that Chris hadn't been upstairs earlier. The looks of accusation quickly dissolved into averted glances. "What?" Chris suddenly demanded, wondering why they had all looked ready to slap him one second and whistle past the graveyard the next. "What did I...?" his question also went unfinished as intuition leaped again. He suddenly remembered that he hadn't been part of this little shindig from the get-go. "NO!?" he asked in complete disbelief. Katie nodded wordlessly, guiltily holding up two fingers. Chris sank back in the recliner like the air had been knocked out of him. The room itself felt like a held breath, waiting for a scream or a cry. This was an unexpected twist that outweighed the heaviest of any other concerns. There was no longer any other worry about jealousy or hurt feelings, it was all buried beneath the shock of what might have just happened, could already be happening. Slowly, inevitably, all eyes turned to Mike. His face was a mask of calm, betraying nothing of the turmoil everyone expected him to be feeling. The more they watched him, the calmer he seemed, as if he were blissfully unaware that at this very moment, his wife might be conceiving another man's child. After an indeterminable length of time, he gently extricated himself from Katie and signaled for Don to follow him. Katie began to whimper, holding back tears of dread as Ashley tried to find words that might be of any help. There weren't any. Don went with Mike to the kitchen, his brain firing on every cylinder as he tried to anticipate Mike's reaction. What he didn't expect was calm, rational, conversation. Pat, Chris, Katie and Ashley sat in complete silence, all dreading the inevitable outrage that was sure to come. For almost ten minutes, they waited, hearing Mike and Don quietly conversing and wondering what could possibly be said that would make any of this alright. Finally, the two of them returned to the living room and Don sat next to his wife while Mike took center stage. "Okay," he began in a calm, controlled voice that held no trace of anger, "Don and I have discussed the obvious and I've come up with a solution that I am alright with as long as everyone else can agree as well." He paused, making certain that everyone was paying attention. Satisfied that they were, he took a deep breath and continued, "Don is my best friend and I love him like a brother. As I'm sure we're all aware, after today, things are going to be different...are already different between all of us. To be honest, I'm excited and intrigued by the changes ahead and what it could have in store for everyone here. That being said, I am okay with things happening as they happen on one condition..." Again, Mike paused. After seeing that everyone was waiting for the final verdict, he went on, "If, and it is still if, Don has gotten Katie pregnant, we will keep the baby and raise it as our own. However, if that's the case, then Peach and I will also have a child that they will raise as theirs." The proclamation hung in the air for several heartbeats. Finally, Katie broke the silence. "Wait, what!?" she asked with concern. "Can that even possibly work?" "Well, what's done is done. I can't, in good faith, blame Don for what may or may not happen. He was unaware of the situation and both you and I gave full consent. I also cannot blame you, Dear. It's not exactly something you should have forgotten, but with all the craziness today, we have all been a little more than distracted. "Don and I think that this is the best way to make things right and he's okay with the idea. It's all wait and see for now anyway, but I think it's best to make the decision now. The only thing left is to determine whether or not you and Peach agree." Mike sat down on the couch next to Katie and took her hand to kiss it. She had tears welled up in her eyes, loving her wonderful husband more in that moment than she could ever remember. He was so kind, and understanding. Any other man would have probably flown into a rage and thrown away years of friendship and marriage with it. Mike was a different breed, that was certain. Now, however, it was Ashley's turn to show her true colors. An ultimate moment of truth. It didn't have to be said that if she declined, the Kay's would still raise Don's child as their own, probably without any serious resentment or bad will. Despite that fact, Ashley would know that that child was in fact half of her own husband and may become a source of friction between all of them in the years to come. Without really overthinking it, she said, "Alright, I'll do it." As soon as the words left her mouth, Katie squealed like a child at Christmas and flung herself at her best friend. Ashley caught her in a big hug and started to laugh as the tension fled the room. It was infectious, causing everyone to join in the relief that a crisis had been averted. "Now, this is just if Don got you pregnant," Ashley said with a grin. Katie squeezed her tightly before holding her at arms length. "What if it wasn't if?" she asked, suddenly serious again. "Well, clearly he's capable," Ashley said, indicating her belly and getting another laugh, "but we can't be certain he did unless you have a crystal ball or something." "But what if we made it certain," Katie added conspiratorially. "What if," she paused for emphasis, "he got me pregnant on purpose?" "What!?" everyone said at nearly the same time, causing another uproar. Everyone started to talk at once, immediately protesting the absurdity of the idea in a multitude of ways. "Hold on, hold on," Katie raised her voice to be heard over the din. "Why not?" she asked when the shouting dwindled. "Think about it. What could possibly bring us closer as friends than that? After today, we're all going to be different. This is a once in a lifetime, life-changing experience here. So, I'll have a baby with Don and Peaches will have a baby with Mike. No if's. We'll just plan it that way." "Hold on a minute," Mike interjected, "My idea was meant to be an emergency measure. This whole thing shouldn't even be up for discussion. Nobody was talking about it being intentional." Katie spun to face her husband, "But why not? What difference does it make whether it's accidental or not? I'll have Don's baby and then you can have one when Peach is ready again." "Now hang on," this time Don interrupted, "that's kinda crazy. I mean, it's one thing to do this out of necessity because we all got carried away, but on purpose is just nuts!" "Why?" Katie turned her gaze on Don, "we all just agreed that it would be fine if it happened. Would that change when it happened? After all, we're best friends, we love each other, we will certainly love our kids, our kids will grow up together and love each other. Is it really so important that they be from the established couples only? After today, established couples has kinda' gone out the window, don't you think? After all this, can we really go back to the way it was yesterday?" "What about when they're older?" Mike asked, trying to find holes in a solidly logical argument. "What do we tell them?" "I don't know, Honey. What were you planning on telling our child if Don is already the father? And that isn't even the right word if we're raising it as our own. You would be the Dad. Don would be the Uncle. Does it matter that he fertilized the egg?" "To be honest, I hadn't really thought that far ahead myself. And you have entirely fair points. I guess we could all decide when or even if the time comes what we would say. And it's not like it would be a big deal as long as we all care about each other and love our kids regardless." "Woah, woah, woah, slow down, Pal," Don exclaimed, "are you really agreeing to this?" "Yeah, Buddy, why the hell not?" Mike shrugged. "Yay!" Katie squealed again and flew into her husband's embrace. "Now," she added, looking back at the Hayes, "it's all up to you guys." Ashley and Donovan looked at each other and could literally see the gears turning in each other's heads. They didn't speak, neither one knowing if the words even existed that could bring form to their tumultuous thoughts. A million, million things could go terribly wrong with this plan. Legal issues, privacy issues, intimacy issues, the list was all but endless. And yet, as they looked at each other, they saw the love they held for not only each other, but for everyone in the room as well. Crazy as it may seem, they both nodded to each other in agreement. "We're in," Ashley announced, turning towards her best friend. "Yeah?" Mike asked. "Yeah, Man," Don replied. "Yes!" Katie exclaimed, squeezing her hubby and kissing his cheek. "Well, if that's what you are going to do," Cassie said as she strolled in from the kitchen and plopped down on the couch, "then I am going to have a baby with each and every guy here!" The casual statement was so outlandish, so incredulous, so mind-blowingly crazy, everyone in the room turned into bug-eyed owls. It was also at that very moment that the doorbell rang. "Oh, fuck!" Mike gasped, realizing they had all lost track of time with the recent turn of events. "The food!" Everyone scrambled like underage teens being raided by cops at a party. Chris was the only one even remotely decent and Mike was fortunate enough to have left his wallet next to the bowl for keys by the door. Just as the doorbell rang a second time, Chris managed to fish out a hundred dollar bill and open the door. The delivery guy had two huge bags of food and Chris had to direct him to set them inside on the floor. He paid with the hundred, muttered, "keep the change," and hurriedly shut the door in the guy's face. He bent down, retrieved a to-go box labeled chk lo-mein, and headed back to the recliner. As he settled in and snapped his chopsticks apart, the rest of the entourage returned, sheepishly putting on t-shirts and their assorted underwear. "Well, that was awkward," Mike chuckled as he brought the rest of the food over to the coffee table. Everyone piled onto the couch and began to dig in, passing boxes around to share. For a while, they were all too preoccupied with eating to think about anything else. Then, Cassie said after swallowing a huge bite of an eggroll, "I'm serious." Everyone looked at her and the look on her face was giggle inducing. "What!?" she demanded, feigning indignation. "Cass, c'mon," Pat soothed, "you weren't out here for the whole conversation. The only reason it was even being discussed was out of concern that it may have already happened. You can't seriously expect us to believe that you want to have four kids with four different guys, that's crazy!" "Well, Patrick, you're right. I don't want four kids with four different guys. What I want is for all four of you to keep fucking me until I'm pregnant. And I'll keep getting pregnant until all four of you have fathered at least one of my babies. So, in reality, there could be a hell of a lot more than four kids!" Cassie was so adamant that it was difficult to doubt the voracity of her conviction. "But, but that's...Mike, help me out here, Buddy," Pat finally retreated. Put on the spot, Mike was still clueless as to how he was supposed to have a better argument. The idea was insane, but he didn't want to say that. "This is getting out of hand! Maybe we should all take a few days to work this out." "What? Why?" Cassie protested. "It seems like Katie already made a convincing enough argument. I didn't hear all of it, but I caught most and I want to be included." "Okay, how are you going to afford that many children?" he asked instead, putting Cassie on point with some legitimate practicality concerns. "Well, how about I work for you?" "You mean, like a secretary, or something?" "No, silly, I'll work here, as your live-in house mom. And over at the Hayes' as well. Think about it, you all have jobs that keep you pretty busy. What are you going to do once you start having kids? I know you can afford the money, but what about the time? I'll quit my crappy job and be Mrs. Mom. That way, I'll have a place to stay, you'll have a nanny slash maid, and we'll all have kids together!" Everyone chewed some more food while they chewed their thoughts as well. Katie was the first to speak up, "You know what? I'm all for it," she declared matter of factly. "Really?" Mike replied. "Are you sure we should be encouraging this?" "Well, to quote the phrase of the day, 'why the fuck not?'" Katie put on her emphatic charm. "I mean, we just agreed to swap babies between the wives, so what difference will this make? "Sweetie," Katie redirected her comments to Cassie, "regardless of my fuddy duddy husband's obsession with practicality, I for one think it would be hot as hell to watch him put a baby in that belly of yours!" Mike nearly choked on the mouthful of egg foo yung he had just taken. "Jesus!" he spluttered, his wife's boldness taking him by surprise. "What about me?" Pat asked, suddenly feeling like his chances to be with Cassie were slipping away again. "What about you, Silly?" Cassie said with a grin. "I said all four of you, didn't I?" "That's not...what I meant was...what I'm trying to say..." Pat fumbled for the right words, trying to admit his feelings without ruining the mood. "Patrick Joseph Antonuk!" Cassie scolded in a mocking tone, "Are you jealous?" "N-no, that's not it, I was just...um...well, I was hoping you...shit I can't talk!" he exclaimed, hiding his face in both hands in a very uncharacteristic show of embarrassment. "Cause you can only be my boyfriend if you're not going to be jealous," Cassie quipped. Pat looked up from his hands with a face that made everyone chuckle. The unspoken 'really?' was written all over it. "Yes, Silly," Cassie answered anyway, "but just keep in mind what happened to the last guy who tried telling me what to do!" "Ha!" Pat laughed, relief that his opportunity hadn't passed flooding his face. "Well, I certainly wouldn't want to be him." Everyone else joined in the mirth, ignoring the fact that Cassie had just successfully diverted the conversation away from the bigger issue. "And on that note," she continued, "I think we should all give Kaiden a nice third act to finish off my revenge." "Hear, hear," Katie cheered and everyone else joined in. Cassie practically sprinted to Chris's room and came bounding back with the camcorder. She checked to make sure it was where it left off before pushing record and aiming it at her own face. Cassandra's Revenge Ch. 04 With a big smile, she went into her cocky, revenge voice, "Sorry Kaiden, there was a short intermission, but now I'm back to bring you part three. I really think you're going to like this part because after some serious discussion, we've all decided that my four new lovers are going to compete with each other. What kind of competition, you ask? Well, it's a competition to see which one of them can get me pregnant first!" The men all looked like they were about to protest because no such conclusion had been reached, but then, Cassie continued. "But before they start competing to knock me up, I'm going to let all four of them fuck my tight ass! That's right, Shithead, before I spend weeks getting load after load of hot semen dumped into my fertile cunt, they're going to ream my little shitter as hard as they can!" Cassie spun the camera around and went directly over to Don. She motioned for him to stand up and as soon as he did, she yanked his boxers to the floor. The recent break and all the discussion of the future had already put considerable life back into his wide member. "Oh...my...gawd, Kaiden," Cassie dramatically announced as she held the camera so it would capture both her face and Don's shaft. "Can you believe, Mmm, that this fat, Mmm, fucking cock, Mmm, is going to fuck me until I'm pregnant!?" Cassie taunted, taking a slurp on Don's prick with every Mmm. "Oh, fuck, I can't wait. Somebody take this camera so I can suck this fucking dick hard!" As Cassie began to throat-fuck Don with gusto, Pat leaped up to resume camera duty. He diligently filmed from several angles as Don's soft groans and Cassie's slurping mouth created the soundtrack. Not to be outdone, Katie and Peach quickly maneuvered their way into the scene, joining Cassie in a spectacular triple-blow-job. Of course, that didn't last long. All three other men swarmed around in the span of time it took to strip their boxers back off. Pat had to settle for yanking his down as far as he could reach, not wanting to lose the images he was capturing on film. Now, it was four-on-three and Pat just held the camera at an overhead angle to catch every time mouths swapped places. It was a great shot, giving ample view of four cocks being alternated between mouths and hands. Occasionally, one of the women would pause long enough to glance up at the camera and prod Kaiden with some sharp insult. Once everyone was rock hard, the circle parted and Cassie, Katie and Peach all climbed onto the couch with their asses in the air. Like a choreographed dance, Don stepped behind Cassie, Mike behind Peach and Pat behind Katie. Chris managed to climb onto the couch next to Katie and sat on the back facing forward. As if Katie's mouth enveloping his bulbous phallus was the signal, the other three men thrust forward into their respective asses. Two loud moans and a muffled groan indicated the start of several wild hours. Round one kept all three women in their current position, allowing the men to fuck them thoroughly from behind. Mike and Pat made sure to go a little easier and Chris forced Katie to ease up on him by firmly gripping her hair. The camera panned around but the main focus was on Cassie with Don taking the lead. He kept track of the other three, making regular eye contact and easing his own thrusts to keep pace. The others caught on without needing instructions, carefully building themselves up with steady rhythm. The effect was quite impressive on the women, who all began to come with frequent regularity, each of them outshouting the previous in both volume and vulgarity. When the time finally arrived, Don did a quick ready check and all four men nodded that they were close. With that sorted, Don began to pound his cock up into Cassie hard and fast. Her hands clenched the back of the couch at the unexpected assault and her clenching rectal muscles were enough to finish Don off. With only the slightest warning, he buried himself deeply and erupted inside her. Cassie immediately climaxed with him, hurling insults at Kaiden while glorifying the power of Don's potent sperm. Immediately after Don sqeezed the last drops out of his balls, he stepped away. There was a wail of protest for a mere heartbeat until Mike's prodigious member filled Cassie in one stroke. Simultaneously, Pat entered Peach and Chris eased into Katie. Mike was hard, throbbing, and ready. Cassie could feel his need and begged him to come. Five seconds later, he did, blasting his sperm into her colon like it was rocket propelled and causing Cassie to thrash and moan like a wild animal. Once more, Mike withdrew as soon as his orgasm subsided but Pat practically shoulder charged him out of the way as he slid inside her gaping, soaked anus. Now, Cassie was beyond coming down. Her orgasms were a pounding, exponentially increasing beast that possessed her body. Pat came in another quick surge, mingling fresh jizz with the two previous loads seconds before Chris sealed it all inside her with his enormous cock head. "This is starting to become a habit," he grunted while deeply fucking her. Everyone but Cassie laughed. Cassie was too busy coming. When Chris made it an even four, Cassie blacked out. She had just received four hot loads in just under two minutes. Unlike the others, Chris stayed put, glanced at the camera and said, "now that's how you get revenge!" When he finally pulled out, Cassie regained consciousness just in time for Pat to film the entire sticky mess that had been pumped into her ass come pouring back out. "Holy fuckin' shit, that's hot!" he cried for the camera as Cassie's rectum winked open and closed with wet, bubbling gushes. "...more," she whispered. "What's that, Babe?" Pat asked. "Hmm, m-more," she managed a little louder. "Still can't hear you, Honey," Pat played up for Kaiden. "MORE GODDAMMIT!" Cassie yelled. "You want more? You got it!" Pat handed off the camera to Katie and hopped up next to Cassie. With a yank of her hair, he pulled her mouth over and sank it on his shiny, streaked cock. As he shoved her lips all the way down to his balls he let out a tremendous groan, "Fuuuck YES! Suck that filthy cock you little slut! Oh my fucking god you're so fucking nasty." Pat began to roughly fuck Cassie's mouth, slowly regaining life in his deflated member. Meanwhile, Katie handed the camera to Ashley and helped herself to her husband's ass flavored prick. Don and Chris were quick to join, giving her plenty of cleaning up and reinvigorating to do. "Talk about becoming a habit," she muttered between slurps on Don and Chris. Mike and Don both laughed at the joke while Chris had to guess that this had happened upstairs as well. As their cocks started to get harder again, they heard Pat ramp up some severely filthy dirty talk. Fortunately, Ashley was right there to catch it all on tape. "Yeah, you love sucking that cock, don't ya'? Oh, fuck, tell me you love it, whore!" "Mmm, I fucking love it, Pat!" "Fuck yes you do. Call me Daddy, Slut!' "Ohh, Daddy. I love sucking your big cock!" "Yeah? Tell your fucking boyfriend how much you love Daddy's cock!" Pat grabbed her face and shoved it into the camera. "Ungh, he's not my boyfriend anymore. I just want Daddy's cock now!" "Fuuck!" Pat howled, pulling her mouth back down on him. "You hear that," he laughed at the lens, "she's Daddy's girl now, Shithead. Are you gonna' be a good girl for Daddy?" "Mmm-hmm," Cassie mumbled around his cock. "Nooo, you're gonna' be a dirty little fucktoy for Daddy you goddamn Slut! You're gonna' fuck Daddy and all of his big dicked friends, aren't you?' "Oh, yes, Daddy," Cassie moaned while stroking his shaft, "I want you and your big dicked friends to fuck my tiny little ass!" "Aww, I know you do, Baby. But aren't you worried that your boyfriend will get jealous?" "He's not...my fuckin'...BOYFRIEND!!!" She growled. "He's not?" Pat mock whimpered. "So, you're not going to fuck him anymore?" "NO! I'm going to fuck you and your friends. I want you to fill me up to bursting with your hot, sticky cum. Then, I'm going to go over to Kaiden's shitty little apartment and make him eat it all out of me!" "Holy shit! Did you hear that, Shitface? This nasty slut wants us to dump our loads in her so she can feed them to you!" "Yes, Daddy! I want all four of your hot, greasy loads deep in my little shitter so I can hold it all in for Kaiden to suck on!" "Well, Baby, it looks like you're about to get your wish," Pat pronounced as Mike slid behind her. Pat shoved her mouth back down the length of his cock just as Mike popped into her rear. The muffled cry was almost too good to be true. "Oh, Baby! Is that huge cock going up your ass? Is it? Are you letting your boyfriend see you sucking a cock while another one plows your shithole? Is that what you want? You want to show him what a nasty, dirty, filthy, slutty, cum-loving whore you are?" Pat rattled off the questions, keeping Cassie's mouth too preoccupied to answer. Eventually, Mike gave Pat a little head nod. The implication was quite clear. "You know what, Slut? My friend with the huge cock wants you to taste your asshole! Would you like that?" He let her up enough to respond. "Yes, Daddy. I want to taste that dirty cock." "Mmm, I hope so, Baby, 'cause we're gonna' run a train on your ass until you can't remember what plain cock tastes like anymore!" Cassie gasped and Pat quickly flipped over the back of the couch like he suddenly took up gymnastics. The second he was gone, Mike's cock sprung from her colon and he launched himself into Pat's place. Without even a pause, Cassie closed her lips around the huge head and began to work her way slowly down its incredible length. Ashley nearly dropped the camera for the umpteenth time that day. In addition to being completely shocked by the events that were unfolding, her position on the couch was becoming difficult to maintain with her big belly. Like a savior from the sky, Katie sidled up and deftly took over filming without missing a beat. Grateful for the reprieve, Ashley moved to a more comfortable spot and resumed her earlier masturbatory endeavors. By the time she had worked herself up to a new orgasm, Cassie had sucked Don clean and was now on to Chris while Pat screwed her ass. Katie was also fingering herself as much as possible with a camcorder in one hand, practically drooling over the intense scene revealed through the lens. Both Ashley and Katie managed to have small orgasms from their self-pleasure while they watched their husbands and friends fuck like maniacs. Cassie had an actual puddle of her own juices forming around both of her knees while she took cock after cock up her hind end. Time and again, the men rotated around her, almost sensing the exact moment when she had cleaned nearly every trace of her ass off of their pricks. Pat's taunt was starting to prove true as she began to forget what sucking dick was like without the taste of her ass covering it. For the second time, all four men kept an eye on each other's status. After going for their sixth or seventh turn in Cassie's back door, they all knew they were close. Subtle nods and gestures were all that was needed to communicate their proximity to the finish. While Cassie had Pat in her ass and Chris in her mouth for an uncounted time, Chris suddenly withdrew. Expecting Pat to appear momentarily, Cassie was instead surprised as he increased the pace of his thrusting. She looked over her shoulder to see the sweat pouring off of him as he clearly drove towards the finish line. Another glance showed her that Mike, Don, and Chris were all standing to one side, furiously wanking their shafts in preparation. "Oh, fuck!" Cassie moaned as the realization hit her. "Yes, Daddy. Give me all your cum!" Like a preset trigger, Pat thrust twice more and fired shot after shot in her bowels. "Fuck, Daddy! Your cum is so hot! Fill me up, Daddy!" "Aaaauuugh!" Pat cried, spurting the last of his seed with near painful force. "Yes, Daddy. Now let your friends fill me up more! I want it sooo bad, Daddy. Please let me have their loads too!" she wailed. With a slap on the butt, Pat winked at the camera and moved away just in time to let Mike in. His giant cock slid deep in one thrust and he immediately began to swell and burst. "Holy fuckin' shit!!!" Cassie yelped, taken by surprise at how quickly her colon was being flooded. She couldn't even form words beyond that as a massive orgasm threw her into a tailspin of guttural moaning. She didn't even have a chance to come back to earth as Don's wide pole barged in and pumped away. Her climactic peak became a series of short ups and downs. Every heartbeat matched every thrust and she came a little with each and every one. Unlike Mike, Don had a little life left in him and he used every second of it...all thirty or so. Cassie never stopped groaning until her hips were yanked back and her asshole grew a new size. Don's cum completely seared her insides. She wailed and cried, feeling the intense heat of it all the way into her belly. As the feeling continued to rise, Cassie was convinced it would just keep coming until she was coughing up huge gobs of sperm. When he withdrew, there was a temporary sensation of relief, like a pressure valve that had finally come loose. The relief was extremely temporary. As soon as Chris entered her, his massive phallus crammed every ounce of jizz back into her intestines. "It's officially a habit!" he yelled, causing everyone but Cassie to laugh raucously. Cassie was too busy trying to hold onto consciousness. She strained to ignore the overwhelming sensations that were pulsing through every nerve and the incredible warmth that was continuing to rise in her abdomen. For all of her struggles, it was not meant to be. The instant Chris erupted, Cassie felt the heat surge to her head on the tidal wave of fresh cum. She managed to squeal, a weak, tiny noise compared to her earlier grunting, then, she passed out. When Chris finally withdrew, Katie caught the whole thing in a close up shot. There was a loud slurp and a torrent of white cream started to run out. Chris managed to ease Cassie onto her side before gingerly stepping away. He motioned for Katie to aim the camera at him, and said, "I hope you enjoyed the video, although, I'm guessing you probably didn't. As an added bonus, I've encoded this disk with a virus that will only allow one viewing so you can't go posting this online later." Chris looked around, "anyone else have something to add?" "Yeah, I do!" Katie announced and swung the camera around. "You messed with the wrong woman, Shithead! Don't call, don't text, don't email. If I ever hear about you sniffing around my girl ever again, this little punishment is going to seem like a wonderfully good time!" She finished with a sneer and added a middle finger just in case. With that said, she turned off the camera and flipped the viewscreen closed. Chris took it from her and said, "I'm gonna run this through my software. It should be done before Cassie's up again." He headed towards his bedroom but Katie grabbed his arm. "Hold on a minute there," she purred. "I'm not quite finished with all of you." Chris looked at her with a puzzled look until it dawned on him. "That's right, Stud, I want to know what that fat cock head of yours feels like up my tight ass with another one in my pussy." Chris almost dropped the camera in shock before he managed to rein himself back in. "Alright," he said with a stupid grin, setting the camera on the coffee table. Katie hopped up and grabbed Don, surprising him as much as Chris. She practically threw him onto the couch and as soon as he landed, she was between his knees sucking his wilted manhood that still tasted like Cassie's asshole. While her talented tongue brought him back to life, Mike and Pat sidled over to Ashley. A sideways glance at them both and a raised eyebrow was all they needed as they took one of her hands for themselves and guided them to their cocks. While she stroked them both, they all watched as Katie clambered up and slid her cunt down on Don's revitalized shaft. They all had a great vantage point from their end of the couch as she began to ride him, uttering soft vulgarity as she worked herself back up. Chris wasn't sure if she had planned it or not, but Katie had placed Don and herself at a perfect angle for him to rest his bad leg up on the couch while keeping his good foot planted on the floor. He waited patiently, enjoying the close view of her curvacious ass bouncing up and down while her pinkish brown rectum winked open and closed in anticipation. Finally, he rested a hand on her back and she moaned, settling down and looking back at him. "Oh, yeah, Baby! Fuck that tight ass with your huge knob!" she wailed and reached back to spread her ass open wider. Chris grabbed ahold of his tool and leaned in, directing it towards her sphincter like an arrow hitting a bullseye. He expected resistance, but found none. The second his fat head touched her hole, Katie's shitter opened wide like it was yawning and gobbled him down. "Fuuuck!" they both cried in unison while Don merely grunted as the pressure against his prick nearly tripled. Without needing direction, both men began to thrust as deeply as possible. Now, it was Chris's turn to comment about how strange it felt but that certainly didn't stop him from thrusting as fast as he could. The three observers watched in awe as Katie writhed between two hard cocks. The view of Chris's ass pumping in and out while Don heaved up and down was extremely erotic. Their bodies all heaving in synchronous motion was mesmerizing in the most illicit and visceral way. Mike realized that his earlier revelation was becoming a very enticing fantasy. As he watched his wife, his cock became rigid as steel in Ashley's sensual grip. His obvious arousal wasn't lost on him, understanding that he was truly enjoying what he saw. And what he saw was the woman he loved, the woman he had married, being passionately and extremely well-fucked by two other men. His mind spun with possibilities and he nearly shocked himself with their magnitude. He suddenly began to wonder about just how far things could be taken and was surprised to realize that nothing really seemed out of bounds. His mild reticence over the baby issue had completely evaporated and Mike found himself silently cheering his best friend on, actively willing him to get Katie pregnant. He pictured her, swollen with another man's child, encircled by a dozen men, eagerly taking their enormous cocks inside her in every way possible. His lusty thoughts and blatent arousal led him to a burst of aggresiveness that he normally abstained from. He leaned in and growled in Peach's ear, "You want to try it, don't you?" Peach bit her lip and gave him a look that held excitement and uncertainty in equal measure. "Come on, Baby," Mike cajoled, "I can tell." His hand shot between her thighs and Ashley's breath hitched as his deft fingers entered her soaked pussy. She stared into his eyes, her mouth opening and closing in rhythm with his urgent fingers. He quickly withdrew the hand and licked her copious juice off of his digits with a devilish gleam in his eye. "Mmm, that's the best Peach I've ever tasted. Tell me you want both of us," he urged. Ashley groaned and squeezed hard on the two cocks she held, "Yes," she breathed. "Yes, what?" "Unh, yes, I want both of you inside me!" As soon as the words left her mouth, Mike scooped a powerful hand under her ass and carefully lifted her up and over Pat's lap. He had heard it all and eagerly flipped his cock up to slide into her cunt. Mike stood back a bit, letting the two of them get into a comfortable rhythm. Then, he spat onto his hand and coated his prick with saliva. Cassandra's Revenge Ch. 04 "Here I come, Peach," he warned, gripping his dick in his right hand while pulling her ass open with his left. Peach gasped as his phallus collided, cramming past her sphincter and alongside Pat's shaft in a steady, relentless thrust. The sheer rigidity of Mike's member opened her puckered anus like a steel plow tilled soft earth. His incredible length reached past her tailbone, causing the already intense pressure to increase as he bottomed out. The whole process had taken seconds, but for all three of them, it had felt much longer, drawing out several intense grunts and groans for every inch of Mike's progress. Meanwhile, the sounds from the other end of the couch were becoming increasingly loud and exponentially more vulgar. Katie's explosive orgasms had made a sopping wet mess of Don's entire groin and the cushion he sat on and contributed to the deliciously nasty soundtrack with sticky slaps of flesh colliding with flesh and squishing slurps of two cocks pounding Katie's holes. By the time Mike and Pat had worked Peach up to an equally vigorous tempo, the other three were reaching their crescendos. Mike glanced back over his shoulder, using his hands to keep Ashley's ass from pulling away too far, and watched his best friend and roommate begin to rut his wife like savages. For her part, Katie clawed and writhed and swore with every ounce of energy her partners were leaving her. Mike smiled like an alligator, enjoying a glimpse at his fantasy. Suddenly, there was an increase in masculine grunts and Katie burst into a tirade of demands punctuated by curses and deep growls. "Ohhhngh, fuuck! Fuck yes! Fuck my fucking holes! Uuhhh, come in my wet fucking cunt and give me your baby! Unnnh, fill that tight ass with your hot load! Ooohhh, fuck! You're fucking me so deep! Yes, fuck! Oooh, keep fucking me! Ahhh, give me your fucking cum, Boys!" The entire time, Katie was using the back of the couch to shove her ass back as hard as she could. Mike almost laughed, seeing Chris having difficulty just to hang on. Then, Chris groaned and Don joined him a second later. Mike watched Katie freeze in place, her back arching so steeply that her hair was nearly in Chris's face, and she wailed so high and keening that he was certain that the windows would crack. Chris and Don both flexed over and over, flooding his wife's womb and bowels with their seed. Mike would have loved to watch the aftermath, but Peach had a powerful orgasm of her own almost in sympathetic response to her friend's audible climax. Mike was forced to refocus on his own activities before the deep clenching of her rectum caused him to come too quickly. Gripping her hips more firmly, he began to thoroughly sodomize his friend's pregnant wife. He didn't see Chris leave with the camera after his own wife had cleaned both cocks with her mouth. Now, Katie was leisurely lapping on Don's deflated shaft while they both watched Ashley getting double-teamed. Don was a little shocked at first, not expecting his wife to have submitted so easily due to her earlier reluctance. Either his buddies had been extremely convincing, or Katie's obvious enjoyment had been too tempting to resist. What he didn't take into account was the natural, almost instinctual, competition that women feel towards each other, even when they are best friends. Mike may have thought he had been smooth or persuasive, but the truth was, while he had been making his "moves," Ashley had already made up her mind. Watching Katie, there was simply an irresistible urge to prevent her from having the upper hand. Now, that upper hand was being slapped away every time Mike's hips slapped her ass cheeks. There was no denying that her best friend had been absolutely right about one thing, though; Peach definitely had to try this! With her pregnant belly pressed firmly against Pat's abs, Ashley's entire groin was crammed with cock and she was nearly overwhelmed. The thought of just how much there was and the fact that neither of those cocks belonged to her husband continued to thrill her in a sinfully good way. Every single previous sexual experience paled in comparison and made her feel like her body had been denied something vitally important for all the years leading up to this moment. It wasn't anyone's fault; Don was a fantastic lover and their sex life had been very active, exciting, and even experimental. It was just not this. With her face buried in the back of the couch, Ashley was consumed by the power of two men thrusting deeply into her body. It was almost frightening how much she enjoyed it, knowing that, after this, it would be very difficult to ever return to regular intercourse. As Pat and Mike neared their limit, both of them could feel Ashley responding in kind. Her entire body started to heat up, covering her in a glaze of hormone laden sweat. The air became saturated with the thick, musky, heady smell of sex that was coming off of all three heaving bodies. Pat was practically being assaulted as Ashley repeatedly pounded her fists against his chest, completely unaware of the fact she was even doing it. With a serious of increasingly loud and urgent moans, she rose up the steps of her orgasm along with the register of her voice. When she hit her peak, so did Mike and Pat, her clenching and spasming was simply too much for either one to hold on any longer. Pat bellowed and Mike all but roared as they felt each other swelling and shooting over and over inside Ashley's holes. They held on tight until their ejaculations subsided and then sagged like wilting plants. Mike slipped out and fell back to the coffee table while Pat was content to lay back with Ashley panting on top of him. When she started to giggle, it was soft at first, but quickly became more boisterous. It infected Pat next, followed by Mike. Soon enough, all five conscious members in the room were laughing the laughter of the truly carefree. The events of the day created a heavy euphoria that had taken over completely. They were still laughing when Cassie returned to the waking world. "Hmmm, what happened?" she mumbled, sounding like she had just woken from years of slumber. "Oh, a lot's happened, Cass," Katie quipped with a wink. "Next time, you'll have to stay with us instead of getting fucked into a sex coma!" There was raucous laughter from everyone, and it had barely subsided when Chris reappeared from his room holding a jewel case for a DVD. "I must have missed the punchline again," he complained, handing the case to Cassie. She took it with a look of surprise and looked at Chris questioningly. "Is this...?" "That's it, Babe. One spectacularly wicked revenge sex tape with self-destruct. Masterfully edited by yours truly," Chris finished with a bow. Cassie squealed and flung herself off the couch to give him a hug. "Now," she announced, "I just have to deliver it." Pat eagerly volunteered, rushing off to reclaim his clothing. Cassie went with and five minutes later, they were out the door. Meanwhile, the two married couples were cozied up on the couch in Chris's room, watching the opening minutes of the very same video that was on its way to Kaiden. While Pat drove Cassie to Kaiden's apartment, they missed out on Katie taking another load of Don's cum and Ashley going for her second double-team with Mike and Chris. When they arrived, Cassie gave Pat a hug and kiss and told him she should be out in a few minutes. She went up the stairs, stood in front of his door and heaved a steadying breath. After adjusting her short skirt and tight tank-top, she knocked. Kaiden opened the door a moment later, his jaw still swollen like a bee had stung him. "Cass!" he blurted in surprise, clearly not expecting to see her this soon, "I can explain." "You don't have to," Cassie said nonchalantly, brushing past him into the dingy apartment." She hopped up on the bed, flashing a hint of what was under her skirt just as Kaiden turned around. Cassie smiled, already feeling more confident that her plan was working. "I brought you a present," she cooed, "well, two presents, in fact." "Really?" Kaiden was smug. It took all of her self control to keep the smile on her face. "I sure did. You wanna see?" "Yeah," Kaiden eagerly replied. Cassie gingerly lifted her skirt, revealing her bare pussy. Kaiden grinned like the idiot he was and immediately started to undo his belt buckle. "Uh, uh, uh," Cassie waggled a finger at him and he looked up. "I think we both know you owe me an apology." "Um, yeah, you're right, Cass. I'm...I'm sorry," he answered with zero conviction and went back to unbuckling. "Kaiden," Cassie scolded, causing him to look up again with frustration, "that's not the apology I meant." She pointed to her nether region and was inwardly amazed when he finally got the message. "Oh, yeah, alright," he muttered, clearly not enthusiastic. He knelt down quickly and shoved his face in her crotch like a pig diving into its trough. Cassie rolled her eyes, finally able to see with complete clarity what an uncaring asshole he really was. Despite that, her grin slowly grew as he continued to maw her groin. When he paused to comment on how wet she was, it took untold reserves of restraint to keep herself from laughing. "Yeah, Baby. Eat my tight little asshole, too," she said instead, her grin turning more wicked by the second. Like a cow chewing cud, Kaiden munched and munched. Every time his hands started to roam, Cassie would push them away. It seemed to frustrate him, but he didn't stop. Eventually, Cassie couldn't control herself any longer. It started with a short snicker, then quickly became a giggle. In seconds it was full blown laughter and Kaiden finally stopped to see what the hell was so funny. As soon as he moved away, Cassie pulled her skirt down and hopped off the bed. Kaiden looked bewildered as she headed towards the door. Cassie opened it and turned, giving Kaiden a look as cold as an arctic winter night. "Your other present is on the bed," she pointed, "I'm sure you'll understand once you see it. Goodbye." With that, she practically slammed the door shut behind her, putting a wonderful sense of finality to the whole mess. By the time she was getting back into Pat's car, Kaiden was watching the opening of the tape. As she kissed Pat's cheek and they drove off, Kaiden's jaw began to drop. Cassie estimated that by the time she got back to the Kay's house, he should have seen almost all of it. The truth was, as she opened the door and was triumphantly greeted by her wonderful friends, Kaiden was listening to the threats made by Katie and Chris. While Cassie was hugged and enjoying a glass of wine, Kaiden was sitting in his crappy apartment, staring at a blank screen. While she curled up to sleep next to Pat on the living room couch, he was still in the bathroom being violently sick. Cassie dreamt of the new life ahead of her. Her old life was over in a dramatic grand finale. All she could really think about now was the fact that while her revenge had been swift, merciless, and sweet, it was really just the beginning... THE END I hope you enjoyed this. Comments are welcome. Suggestions can be sent to me. I am planning a rather long continuation to this story as another series. Any and all feedback is appreciated and who knows? You might just see your ideas on the page. Cassandra's Revenge Katie and Peach both groaned as Cassie slipped the first two fingers of each hand deep into both pussies. Her own moans began to increase in volume as her friend's increased the speed of their thrusts in response. A hand slipped under her back and after a deft flick of fingers, Cassie's bra was unclasped and quickly removed. She only had time to look up at two hungry faces before both women leaned down to suck her erect nipples into their mouths. Within seconds, Cassie was experiencing a powerful orgasm that caused her to drive her fingers into her friend's dripping cunts faster and deeper. This in turn caused Katie and Peach to climax, making them suck and finger their friend into an even bigger orgasm. The cycle continued to escalate with each orgasmic wave that hit them. Before long, all three women were cumming continuously and fingers had managed to find their way into all three of their assholes as well. Cassie couldn't keep her eyes open out of fear that they would pop out of her head as she continued to climax again and again. She was practically clawing the insides of Katie and Peach's pussies and asses with two fingers each while her thumbs rubbed their stiff clits. Her nipples were on fire after several minutes of intense double-sucking and she loved every second of it. After what felt like the biggest orgasm of her entire life began to subside, Cassie suddenly withdrew her hands and scooched up on the bed to quickly extricate herself from fingers and mouths. With a quick reach and flick of her own, both her friend's bras fell off their shoulders revealing Katie's spectacular Double-D tits and Peach's milk-heavy C's. Returning the favor, she practically tackled both of them before alternating between all four magnificent breasts with her tongue and mouth. Katie's nipples were hard and tasted like sugar while Peach gave her a surprise by filling her mouth with delicious breast milk that had already begun to leak from her tiny nipples. Cassie's hands roamed over Peach's taut baby belly while she sucked and before long, the pregnant woman was on her back with Cassie hunched over her huge bulge sucking greedily at the milk that would be Peach's baby food in a couple of months. Cassie was about to get up and switch because she didn't want Katie to feel left out when hands rapidly pulled off her pink panties and began to grope and caress her butt and thighs. Cassie wiggled her rear hoping for more than just a massage. She sighed with delight as she felt Katie's hot breath on her wet groin moments before a hungry mouth began devouring her crotch. Peach squealed as Cassie sucked even harder on her tender nipples due to Katie's surprisingly talented, and astonishingly long, tongue. Cassie had to stop sucking out her friend's delicious milk as Katie's mouth covered her entire snatch and most of her asshole, munching on it like it was a soft piece of fruit. She couldn't keep swallowing with the moans that were forcing their way out of her. It felt like they started down where Katie was devouring her groin before they rocketed their way through her entire body. Peach just smiled a wicked smile before pushing herself a little further away in order to line up Cassie's face with her own sticky puss. Cassie was shocked to see that Ashley's mound was still perfectly shaved. She guessed that Don must have to help her with her belly sticking out the way it did. Her wondering was interrupted by her friend's hand pushing her face down towards that beautiful cunt. Cassie didn't even hesitate, sticking her tongue deep into her friend's wet slit. Peach immediately started bucking up and down, bumping the top of Cassie's head with the bottom of her belly making her struggle to keep her mouth on that delicious crotch. She was just getting the hang of it when Katie's tongue popped into her asshole deeper than she thought was possible. 'How long is her tongue?' she wondered. She pulled her face up from Peach's groin to look back at the other woman. Katie sucked her tongue back out of her ass with a wet 'pop' before looking back at Cassie. She saw the look of amazement and wonder on the younger woman's face so she stuck out her tongue and showed her just how long it was. Cassie's expression became even more incredulous as her friend's tongue easily went past her chin by at least two inches. Katie just licked her lips seductively before giving her a wink and sticking it back into her puckered back door. Cassie squealed and shoved her face back between Peach's legs in order to stifle her screams against the juicy mound of her pussy. Ashley squealed and moaned in return as Cass tried to stick out her tongue as far as Katie's. It wasn't nearly as long, but Peach was in ecstasy anyway. After the three of them brought each other to several more intense climaxes, they switched places. Peach spun around on her back as Cassie straddled her face. Meanwhile, Katie spun around on her hands and knees so that her ass was right in Cassie's face. Now, Peach was bringing Cassie to new heights by focusing on her erect clit while the younger woman gave Katie's asshole the same treatment hers had just received. It was another few minutes and another handful of orgasms later that Cassie realized their other participants had arrived. She sat up, taking the other two women by surprise momentarily. Looking directly at the camera, Cassie licked the juice that was dripping from her lips like a cat licking its chops after a meal. "Mmmm," she purred seductively, "I hope you enjoyed the show baby. Unfortunately..." she paused to look at the men standing out of camera view, "we have some 'unexpected' company." Cassie made the quotation symbols with her fingers, clearly indicating that the company was anything but unexpected. The three men took that as their queue to enter the scene. Each of them was stripped to the waist with erect cocks hanging out of their open flies. The women all moved to the edge of the bed, giving the camera a perfect side view as they leaned in to gobble up a waiting prick. Katie and Peach took their own husbands leaving Cassie to take care of Pat who was standing between the other two men. She leaned in as she sat on the foot of the bed, pausing just before her lips touched the bulbous head in order to look over at the camera. "I know this is what you were always worried we were doing when we hung out. Now, I'm going to show you just what you're missing because you couldn't trust me the way I trusted you." Cassie stuck her tongue out at the camera before turning back to Pat's waiting dick and immediately deep-throating it to the root. Pat practically doubled over as the feeling of the woman's mouth swallowing him whole washed over him. The other two men were both groaning softly under the expert care of their beautiful wives. Cassie glanced to each side as she began to fuck her own mouth with Pat's stiff cock. Katie was actually wrapping her insanely long tongue completely around the shaft of Mike's surprisingly large rod before sliding it back and forth between her lips. Peach looked incredibly sexy with her protruding belly forcing her to lean way over in order to get her husband's own impressive cock all the way down her throat. Cassie went back to paying full attention to Pat and began talking dirty between rapid thrusts as much for his benefit as it was for the camera's. "Do you like that baby?" she asked, receiving a long moan in response. "How long have you wanted to do this? How long have you wanted to stick your big cock in my mouth?" "Mmm, a long time baby. A very long time," Pat's answer was strangled and breathy. "I know you have," Cassie said. "Do you mind if I try your friend's cocks too?" "Go ahead, Cass. Suck those big dicks. You look so fuckin' sexy with a cock in your mouth." Cassie grinned from ear to ear. She leaned over towards Mike and Katie while Pat stepped away. Katie saw her friend's face in her peripheral vision and released her husband's massive prick from the prison of her mouth and tongue. She gave Cass a big kiss on the mouth, sticking that long tongue so far into the younger woman's mouth that Cassie was sure it would hit her tonsils. When they broke apart, she looked up at Mike's handsome face. Then she looked at his cock. It was properly huge. Like everything else about him, it was hard, firm, almost chiseled. It had several big veins that made an intricate pattern from the base of the shaft all the way to the enormous head. The underside stuck out at least a quarter of an inch in order to accommodate the gland that must deliver his semen with incredible force. Just before she attempted to swallow its magnificent length, she saw Pat coming over with the camera in his hand. She looked into the lens and gripped Mike's huge shaft in her small hand. "Look at this cock, Kaiden. You couldn't hope to have something this big in a million years. I can't believe I wasted so much time on your pathetic little prick when I could have had this big, fat one fucking me all this time." With that jab, she went back to the task at hand. She had to open her mouth almost as wide as it could possibly go in order to get the head past her teeth without hitting it. "Oh, god, baby. Suck that big dick." Pat's encouragement inspired Cassie to push her lips farther and farther down the architect's wide staff. She tried not to smile as Pat continued to egg her on for the benefit of her little revenge film. "Yeah, swallow the whole thing. Christ, you are fucking amazing. Look at that crazy shit, man." Pat swung the camera up to focus on Mike's face. The look of ecstasy on his face spoke volumes, but the opportunity to add his own jibes was too great to pass up. "Fuck, Cass! Your mouth feels so fucking good! Anyone that would cheat on you is an idiot. It's too bad polygamy is illegal. Oh, shit. Pat, get a close-up. She's got the whole thing in her mouth." Pat smiled wickedly as he swung the camera back down. He zoomed in tight on the amazing image of Cassie with a solid eleven inches of hard cock shoved completely down her throat. "Fucking A, man. You weren't kidding. That is fucking amazing. Damn girl, how did you learn to suck dick like that practicing on such a tiny one?" Now, Cassie couldn't help giggling. It took an enormous effort not to choke as the pole in her throat bounced around with her laughter. Mike groaned with lust as the vibrations rippled up his member. Cassie had to withdraw in order to catch her breath. She made sure to let the head out with as loud a 'pop' as she could get. She wanted the camera's mic to pick that up as clear as possible. After a gulp of air, she started to blow Mike with abandon. Her mouth filled with saliva, leaving ropes of drool behind as she slid it deeper and deeper into her throat with each thrust. She continued while Mike and Pat kept making comments at Kaiden's expense and Katie looked on with a glazed expression. She looked up at her husband in order to catch his eye. When he finally looked down in her direction, she made a nod in Pat's direction with a questioning look on her face. Mike just smiled and nodded with a slight shrug of his broad shoulders. The film almost ended right there as Pat nearly dropped the camera when Katie's tongue wrapped around his dick unexpectedly. Fortunately, he recovered in time and began to alternate between focusing on Cassie and Mike and his own cock slipping in and out of his friend's wife's mouth. Meanwhile, Peach had slowed her own sucking while she watched Cass with her husband. The couple shared occasional looks of desire and felt like their thoughts were on the same wavelength while the show got more interesting by the minute. When the time seemed right, Don walked away from his wife and snuck in between Mike and Pat. With a slight shoulder bump, he signaled Mike to move to the left. Mike took the hint, pulling away from Cassie gently and sliding down to stand by Peach. Cassie looked confused for a second until she realized what was going on and happily started swallowing her third cock of the afternoon. Whatever Don's shaft lacked in length compared to Mike's, it easily made up for in girth. It was three inches wide at the head and actually got wider towards the base. Cassie tried her best to keep her teeth off of it as it slid deeper and deeper, but her mouth just didn't seem to be big enough. It felt like she was yawning. However, if she was scraping the shaft at all, Don didn't seem to notice. "Damn Cass," Pat kept up the running commentary with his dick still in Katie's talented mouth. "Three dicks in a row. No wonder he didn't trust you. Oh wait, I forgot, you never did any of this while his stupid ass was sitting in a jail cell." Cassie just 'hmmmed' her agreement, much to Don's enjoyment. He was also enjoying the sight of his wife attempting to get his good friend's foot long buried completely down her throat. Mike was almost forced to stand on his tiptoes in order for Peach to get it all but after a few attempts, she was bouncing her nose off of the architect's chiseled abs like a pro. Then Pat began panning back and forth as the women continued to suck the three men off. The dirty talk tapered off as the females began focusing solely on the task at hand, or mouth to be more precise, and the males all started concentrating on holding back their impending eruptions. It wasn't much longer before Pat finally pointed to Don and signaled him to focus down at Cassie. "Where do you want us to cum, Cass?" He asked behind the camera once he had Don and Cassie fully in the frame. Cassie looked up with her big hazel eyes and mumbled, "Im ay 'outh," around Don's fat prick. Her eyes spoke volumes to the camera, and she continued to work Don closer to climax. Pat zoomed way in to make sure that he would catch every second of the action. He was trying desperately to hold off his own eruption. He hoped his friend was close, because he could already feel his cum boiling its way up from his balls. Fortunately, Don began to grunt with increasing volume and Pat could see Cassie's lips bulging out as her mouth was filled with hot semen. Pat was slightly jealous that he hadn't been the first one to give her his load, but he quickly forgave her since this would most likely be just the beginning. Cassie diligently collected all the spunk that was being poured past her lips. When the flow subsided, she looked up at Pat holding the camera. She opened her mouth as wide as could in order to give him a great view of the puddle of white fluid pooled on her tongue. After a quick gulp, she opened her mouth to reveal that it was entirely gone. Pat groaned at the amazing image he was capturing for posterity. Katie's amazing tongue kept twisting around his shaft as he waited for his turn. When Don finally backed out of the way, he took his place as quickly as he could. "My turn buddy," he commented dryly as he handed Don the camera. Don took a quick look through the viewfinder and then ran around the group to stand on the bed. From his higher vantage point, he had a great view of both Cassie and his wife and he began to sweep the camera back and forth as both women continued their oral ministrations. The twinge of jealousy he thought he felt earlier had vanished in the light of his wife's acceptance. After all, how could he be mad when she just let him cum in another woman's mouth? Pat couldn't hold out very long. Katie had brought him to the edge and now he was being sucked off by the girl he had been obsessed with for quite some time. He gave her a slight warning and motioned Don over to get a good shot. Cassie opened wide for her second helping of man juice and Pat happily sprayed his load with a few quick jerks on his dick. Cassie waited for his final shot before repeating her performance for the camera. After licking her lips, she turned to Mike and simply motioned him over with a finger. Mike smiled from ear to ear as he carefully extricated himself from Peach's eager mouth in order to take Pat's place in front of the girl of the hour. A second later and she was eagerly trying to shove his entire length down her esophagus. Don filmed it all with a smile peeking out on both sides of the camera and Pat began to work himself back up while adding any dirty comments he could think of. Within minutes, Don was capturing an amazing shot of Cassie's throat bulging as Mike groaned while he poured his spunk directly into her stomach. Cassie finished swallowing before she took a second to catch her breath. Don kept filming while all 6 of them looked at each other in their various states of undress and they all began to smile wider and wider as the moment washed over them. Then Cassie began to giggle. Before they knew it, the rest joined in with her laughter until they all had sore stomachs and tears in their eyes. To be Continued...