8 comments/ 42328 views/ 26 favorites Doctor, Who's That? By: ilikeithot6308 This is a new story, and a new process for me. A new online friend and Lit member, daylilygardener, suggested this storyline, and it intrigued me...so here it is. I hope you enjoy it, and send me some feedback when you're done, along with your votes. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Plainfield was a typical small, rural town, out in the middle of nowhere. Surrounded by thousands of acres of farmland, and connected to the rest of the world by one four-lane strip of asphalt in each direction, it was a sleepy little town of perhaps 2000, and served maybe that many more in the area around 'downtown'. Cute houses, in neat rows, radiated out from the main crossroad. It was the town that time forgot. Still, the residents here didn't like being considered hicks. They had a Home Depot, a McDonald's, a KFC, and there was talk of a Walmart. With a Police force of four, a volunteer fire department, and a walk in clinic, the area was well served. They even had a small, family law office, for the days things got out of hand at one of the four local pubs. When Richard Gardner was hired, four years ago, as the town's one professional fire fighter, officially the Chief, his wife had been less than thrilled. Married for over thirty years, and city dwellers for all but the last few of it, she missed the hustle and bustle of city life, but it was a step up for her husband, and would ease her mind over his safety. If the truth were told, however, the hustle and bustle were not what she missed most. Lilly and Richard had spent their married years together, safe in the knowledge that neither would stray behind the other's back. Of course, in front of each other was another matter entirely. Call it an open marriage, or whatever you like, Richard found that he rather liked the idea of other men partaking in his wife's charms. As long as she looked after his needs, and was honest about it, she was free to pursue physical relationships with other men, something she did with relish while in the city, where a ready supply of willing and energetic males took her up on the opportunity. Being consigned to this rural vacuum had put a severe crimp in her social life. Since the community was pretty small, and everyone knew everyone else...or at least someone who knew someone, who knew everyone else...she had been reluctant to pursue her hobby. Reluctant, but horny as hell, and while she had cut back, she had hardly given up. There was a town, about ninety minutes away, slightly bigger and more urban, where Lilly could get her fix of cock. She made the trip about once every three months. It wasn't because she didn't love her husband, nor because he didn't meet her physical needs. It went a little deeper than that. She just enjoyed being... Bad. Naughty. A slut. She loved putting herself out there, and being taken, made to do things that these other housewives would never do. The thought made her wet. Lilly had taken the job at the clinic when they moved here, partially for the money, and to occupy her time. She was a fully qualified nurse, and they had taken her in immediately. There were four doctors... a father and son team, with two others...but rarely was more than one in attendance. It was a quiet, routine distraction. So, Lilly Gardner prepared for another day of her routine. She was standing in front of her full length mirror, naked, inspecting herself, and liking what she saw. Years of biking, hiking, and running had kept her body toned, and slender, with just the right amount of curves. Now in her mid fifties, she tried not to sound conceited, but, damn! She looked good. She turned, craning her head to look at her firm ass, and smiled. Now in profile, her hands slid up her smooth belly to cup her breasts. She moaned softly, and tweaked the nipples that crowned them like little gumdrops. She was feeling naughty today, so rather than pantyhose, she pulled a pair of stay up thigh highs from the drawer, and slid them up her lean, strong legs. A white, lacey thong followed. It had a mesh panel down the middle, so she could feel the cool air on her lips all day. She would normally wear a regular bra to work...the bra stayed home when she was really horny...but today she felt like something different. She rummaged through her lingerie drawer. "Ah, that's the ticket," she grinned, holding the white lace garment up like a trophy. The tag on it said '36C', just like all the others, but this one had cups so brief, they only covered the lower curves of her breasts, stopping well short of concealing her nipples. Slipping into it, she fastened it behind her back, and spent a few seconds adjusting her globes and the bra, getting everything just right. "There. If they only knew what I'm wearing under my dress," she giggled. Her brown eyes swept her reflection in the mirror, from her toes, up to her dark auburn hair, cascading over her shoulders. She picked up the white dress from the back of the chair, and stepped into it, zipping up the front. She could have worn scrubs, as so many of the nursing sorority had come to do, but where's the fun in that? The dress gave her many more options for teasing. She stepped into her shoes, a pretty but utilitarian pair of short heels. At 5' 7", she didn't really need the lift, but she liked what they did for her legs. She picked up her purse, grabbed her keys, and headed for her car, feeling her nipples grating with each jiggling step against the inside of the dress. She'd be wet all day with this stimulation, and she'd probably rip her husband's clothes off as soon as he got home. *** Work was...work. Boring. Routine. Scrapes and bruises, checkups for the area housewives, the occasional excitement of a minor traffic accident, or a farm injury. Today was no different. Dr. Phillips called her into his office. "Lilly, I need your help. Next week is our party..." he began. Oh shit... Is it that time already? she thought. Oh joy. The 'party' in question, was the semi-annual get together between the medical clinic and the law office. Officially known as the 'Professional Services Mingler', she often wondered why the police weren't included. They had their own party, one to which her husband was invited out of courtesy. THEY went into the city, and visited a strip club, something she would have joined them doing in a heartbeat. THEY had fun. She had to go to the 'party'. Last year's event was held at the lawyer's office. The previous one was here at the clinic. She'd been to four of them, so far, and would rather have her nether regions waxed without wine, than go again. She tuned back in to his voice. "...so I was hoping you could help me. I'm obviously not very good at planning a fun party, so I've put Olivia in charge of the food and drinks, and was hoping you'd take charge of the entertainment. I don't care what it is, just something fun." Well, she could hardly do worse than what had passed for entertainment in the past. "Okay, Dr. Phillips," she smiled. "I'll do it." She turned to leave the office, and felt his eyes on her rump. This was Dr. Phillips Senior. She'd much rather attract the attention of Dr. Phillips Junior. He was yummy, and made her pussy all wet just thinking about him. *** That night, Lilly asked her husband for help. "I said I'd look after the entertainment, but I have no idea what to do. Any suggestions? Something fun and exciting?" "Fun and exciting?" he laughed. "How about a glory hole?" She grinned. She knew he was kidding, but...oh that was a fun night, wasn't it? Back in the city, on a dare, she had done it. Just once, but the thought of it almost made her cum. Six guys, one hole in the wall, and about three gallons of cum, or so it seemed. The only disappointing part had been when she desperately needed a cock in her pussy, and couldn't get it deep enough inside her through the hole. Hmmm. Her sleep was filled with dreams of that night. She was absolutely insatiable when she woke, and dove under the covers to suck her husband's morning woodie. She surprised him. "Holy shit, Lill!" he gasped, as she bobbed her head and stroked him furiously. Having satisfied her oral fixation for now, she threw the covers back, and mounted him, spearing her bald pussy in one deep stroke. "Oh, fuck, yeah," she groaned as his shaft split her labia, and nestled way up inside her dripping vagina. She rode him hard and fast, bouncing her perky tits in his face. The dreams had her on the verge, and Richard's cock did the rest, bringing her to an oozing, clutching orgasm in no time. She tossed her head back and moaned loudly. Once the waves passed, she leapt off him, and inhaled his cock again, eagerly licking her own salty secretions off his hard flesh, while coaxing him to cum for her. She played with his balls, and gently teased his asshole, before being rewarded with a mouthful of his hot juices, as her spewed his load down her throat. She sucked up every drop, then crawled back up to lay next to him. He gazed at her in stunned, satisfied silence, catching his breath. "I'll do it!" she giggled, and licked her lips clean. "Huh?" he asked. "The glory hole, for the party...I'll do it! I think it's a great idea!" she smiled. "You do know I was kidding, don't you?" he laughed. "Yeah, well, I'm not! They want fun and exciting? Well wait until they get a load of me!" she said happily. "Okay, honey," he sighed, knowing better than to argue. "You're in charge." "Yes I am," she said, "and you're going to help me. I'll need you to build me a booth. I know all these people, and their wives, so it would be best if I didn't know whose cock I was sucking and fucking." "Alright," he replied. "I'll take care of it." *** Lilly had a little smirk on her face all day at the clinic. She was looking forward to getting her married, bald pussy stuffed by as many hard cocks as she could handle. Her only concern was getting the ball rolling. Once the first guy stepped up for his guilt free blowjob and pussy probing, she was sure they'd be lined up and waiting, hard-ons at the ready. Better talk to Olivia, she thought. We're going to need lots of booze for lubrication of the libido. Six days to go. She was going to be climbing the walls by then. Her husband was going to need his vitamins, that's for sure. *** Three days to go, and Lilly was losing her mind. It didn't help that Richard was being secretive about his plans for her booth. She was desperate to know, but he wasn't sharing. Instead, he simply smiled, and told her not to worry about it, while piling up his materials for her to see. A large piece of heavy, black fabric. A spring pole, like a shower curtain rod, only a little longer. A folding table. A box of AA batteries. A gift box, wrapped in shiny paper, with a bow on top. A second wrapped gift, about the size of a shoe box. A small, fingertip vibrator. A pair of swim goggles, with the lenses painted black. A pair of earplugs. "What the fuck are you building?" she asked him. "Never mind," he answered. "You'll see as soon as I get everything we need. Only one more stop, tomorrow, but it's the most important part." Lilly was glad that he was having fun with his assignment, but she would rather know what was going on. After work, the next day, she finally got her answers, when Richard walked in with a big crate. It was painted olive drab, with a number stencilled on the side. He put it on the table "There, that's everything," he said proudly. "Where's the booth?" she asked. "There is no booth. A booth is too limiting, so we've gone modern," he. explained. "Okay. I get what the vibrator is for. Beyond that, I'm at a loss," she giggled. "Open the gifts," he smiled, and handed her the bigger box. She laughed as she tore open the wrapping, and lifted the lid. "Alright. That's appropriate," she smiled, and took out the first item : a naughty nurse's costume, white, with red trim. From the picture on the front, she thought she'd look great in it. Also in there was a pair of white fishnet thigh highs. "Thank you, honey," she smiled. "Next," he said, handing her the second box. When she opened it, she gasped. "Oh my, honey, they're beautiful, and so, so sexy. I take it they're for the outfit?" she asked, pulling out a pair of ultra high, strappy stilettos. They were white as well, with rhinestones on the straps as trim. At least six inches tall, they screamed 'fuck me'. "Go put it on," he growled, obviously planning a trial run. "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yes!" she giggled, and ran into the bedroom. A few minutes later, she was back, teetering on the heels. Her breasts bulged out of the tight costume, nipples marked by red crosses. A flirty, ruffled skirt barely covered her ass, and when Richard reached between her legs, he felt nothing but damp labia. She hissed. "Oh fuck... I am so horny. What's next?" she begged. "Earplugs, and goggles," he directed. "Then go lie across the foot of the bed." "You're getting kinky, baby," she smiled, putting the earplugs in. "I like it."She swung her hips temptingly as she walked back into the bedroom, the goggles dangling from her fingers. Once inside, she laid down as instructed, and put the goggles on." Okay, I'm ready," she called. This is weird, she thought. I thought he was building me a glory hole booth. I understand the costume, and the vibe, and the heels... but what's with the earplugs, and why the goggles? "I said I'm ready!" she repeated. Oh my god! she thought, as the velvety head of his hard cock brushed across her lips. I didn't know he was there! Now I get it! Not only will I not know who it is, I won't know when it's coming...or cumming! Lilly sucked him deep into her mouth, moaning softly. She felt his hands unzip the front of the costume, and uncover her breasts. Her little gumdrops were becoming big gumdrops, standing straight up on her tits. A finger rubbed across her clit, then disappeared, only to return, with a buzzing sensation. "Oh m' go'! Yeth!" she mumbled, her mouth stuffed with his shaft. The finger continued to tickle her pleasure pearl, making her squirm across the bed. She sucked him hard, pumping his rod with one hand, while tugging her nipples with the other. Abruptly, her mouth was empty, and she moaned loudly, wanting her soother back. She felt her husband's hands grasp her thighs, and drag her closer to the edge of the bed. Now that vibrating fingertip was also teasing her puckered back door, while a tongue took over caressing her excited clit. "Oh fuck!" she groaned. The tongue joined the finger, licking and plucking at her rim, before she felt the head of his cock hard against it. It pressed in, and her experienced anal opening yielded. "Yes baby! Fuck my ass! Gimme that big cock!" she demanded, as the shaft intruded into her. His hands gripped her waist, and he started to pound her ass with a steady rhythm of deep strokes. "Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" she gasped in time with his thrusts. The vibrating fingertip now went back to her clit, and she lost it, cumming almost instantly. Her ass clenched, strangling his cock, but he kept fucking her, and kept stimulating her clit. Her pussy gushed, oozing juices over his cock and her ass. Suddenly, her ass was empty again. She waited impatiently, until the cock tapped her lips again. She opened wide, and her husband squirted his hot cum into her mouth. Very little missed the target, and she swallowed it with a happy moan. She pulled the goggles off, and looked up at him. He was smiling. "The goggles are just a backup," said, as she removed the earplugs, "and to keep the cum out of your eyes, should someone be sloppy. The real trick is in the crate." He explained the rest to her. She was impressed. She had no idea he could be so twisted. It was a pleasant surprise. She was gonna have soooooo much fun! *** It was the day of the party at last. For the last two days, she had abstained. She wanted to be very, very horny. She was. Her husband's inventiveness had opened a whole new aspect of play for her. She had been with a couple of women in the past, but never even considered the possibility where the party was concerned. It's pretty hard to lick a pussy through a glory hole. Now the wall was gone, and with any luck, some of the ladies attending the party might be making their way under her tongue. There was one in particular she wanted to taste. The law offices of Anderson and Anderson was a family business. The father, Edwin, had lived here his whole life, and started his practice over thirty years ago. His son, Brandon, graduated law school three years ago, and joined the business immediately. Lilly was hoping Brandon had a nice big cock for her, but there was another person there she would like to be with. Carolyn Anderson was, in a word, exquisite. Blonde hair, huge blue eyes, and with a body to kill for, she always had guys fawning over her. She could have been forgiven for getting a swelled head, yet remained very down to earth. Lilly had talked with her often around town, and really liked her. Attending from the law office would be the whole family, including Edwin's wife Betty. All four doctors were attending, with the three married ones bringing their wives, too. Olivia, the clinic receptionist, and her husband Bryan, and Richard of course. And Junior. That made eight men, six women...and one Lilly. Lilly and Richard headed for the clinic to get things set up. She was nervous. It had been several years since she had done anything like this, and even longer since she'd been shared with so many men. Still, nervous or not, she was eager to go. She couldn't wait to feel a strange cock filling up her married, bald pussy. Richard parked and they shuttled the items inside, then he started setting up. Examination room C was the biggest, and most remote of the rooms, so it was the logical choice. He set the table in the hallway and put the crate on the table, with the flaps of the lid closed. He moved the coat rack into the corner just outside the door. Inside the room, he stood on the exam table, and removed the fluorescent tubes, plunging the room into darkness. Outside, in the hallway, he wedged the spring pole between the walls, high near the ceiling, and hung the thick, black fabric from it, blacking out that end of the hall. Lilly turned Exam room B into her changing room, laying out the various different things she would be using tonight. They were pretty much ready. All she had to do was copy the instruction sheet, and get them ready to pass out. Olivia and Bryan arrived, toting food and alcohol, and while they were putting their stuff out and turning room A into a bar, Lilly did her photocopying, then folded the pages and inserted them into small, empty pill bottles, which she put in a little basket, and set aside. Then she went and changed into her regular nurse's dress. She wore the half cup bra again, but to everyone's eyes, she was dressed as normal for work. Within minutes, the guests started to arrive. Lilly greeted each of them as they came in, handing each of the men a bottle from her little basket of instructions, with express orders that they put it in their pocket, and not peek. When Carolyn arrived, with the rest of her family, Lilly gave her one too. She was the only unattached woman in the group, and Lilly had made hers up special, wording it differently than those the guys got. Once everyone was there, the head of the entertainment committee willingly became a waitress, delivering drinks on a tray. Things remained this way for a while, but as the third round of drinks was being dispensed, Lilly lowered the zipper on her dress, displaying a little bit of delicious cleavage. She happily saw the eyes of the men linger on the show she was giving them. Doctor, Who's That? Round four, and the zipper was now just below her bustline, showing the lacey centre of her bra. Her nipples were rock hard. Before the next round of drinks, Lilly repaired to her dressing room. She took off the bra, and her normal stockings, replacing them with the fishnet stay ups, and the slut heels. She left the dress unzipped to her navel, blatantly showing that she was now braless. Now much taller than before, she bent from the waist as she delivered drinks, letting her dress gap open. She felt the eyes on her gumdrops, and a breeze on her butt cheeks. She felt that everyone was as relaxed as they were going to get. It was now or never. "Can I have your attention, please?" she asked, standing in front of them. All eyes turned to her. "Tonight's entertainment will be starting in a few minutes. I'll be right back to explain in just a moment." She hustled down the hall to room B, stripping off her dress as soon as she was inside. Her thong hit the floor and she squeezed into the skimpy slutty nurse's costume. She was as ready as she was ever going to be. When she opened the door, Richard was there, and gave her a kiss for luck. "Thanks, baby," she giggled, and strutted out into view. At first, there was silence, then a few whistles and comments of a complimentary nature. "Thank you, thank you," she smiled, bowing deeply, and letting her breasts nearly fall out of the top. "Oops!" she giggled. "If you'll all take out those pill bottles you were given when you arrived?" There was a flurry of activity, as the guys all dug into their pockets. Carolyn held hers up. "Okay, in a minute you can open them up, and read the instructions. I'll be waiting in Exam Room C, for you to come back...and do whatever you want with me," she smiled. "Follow the instructions." She lifted her skirt, and flashed her naked ass at them, as she walked away. Again there was stunned silence, as all the men watched Lilly's ass wiggle into the distance. Shocked looks appeared on the faces of the wives, while Carolyn suppressed a little grin, and opened her bottle, pulling out the paper inside. She unfolded it, and read it. Her eyes sparkled as they darted around the page, and she giggled softly. A bright smile erupted. Seeing Carolyn reading hers spurred the men into action, and they followed suit. *** "Hello my friends, I'm sure you have a lot of questions right now, so I'll try to answer as many as I can. This all started when Dr. Phillips asked me to take care of the entertainment for tonight's get together. He asked me to make it fun, exciting and memorable. I admit that I was initially at a loss, unsure of what I could find that would fit the bill, but then I thought 'what's more fun, exciting and memorable than sex?!'. As the newest members of this community, it might come as a surprise to some of you that this isn't the first time I've done something like this. My husband likes to share me with others who appreciate me as much as he does, and truth be told, he was the one who broached the subject. He is also responsible for the high tech twist on the old standard 'glory hole' that I initially planned. I know this is all a bit of a shock, but for tonight, let's think of this building as an embassy of Las Vegas. What happens here, stays here. We are all adults, and I consent to anything you wish to do to me, with one exception : no rough stuff. Tonight is about pleasure, plain and simple, with no strings or emotions attached. After all, it's just sex. My husband's ingenuity has opened the door for the ladies to partake in tonight's fun, so please, don't be shy. I have a tongue with your name on it, if you like. I won't know who is with me, as my husband has engineered things so I can't see or hear anything, so don't be embarrassed. Just come to room C, and get ready to have some fun. I'm waiting... Technical instructions On a table, in the hall outside room C, is a green crate, inside of which are six night vision headsets. These will enable you to see inside the darkened room, so you can find me, and the hole of your choice. Simply remove your clothes, put on the headset, turn it on (right side, above the ear), and come in. And feel free to...cum...inside me. I look forward to it. Love, Lilly." *** Carolyn's bottle contained the same instruction sheet, save one additional paragraph: "As the only single woman present, I am especially hopeful that you will visit me tonight. Think of it as a test run, as I'm hoping we can do this again...in private...any time you'd like." *** As everyone finished reading their instructions, shocked but intrigued looks were exchanged. Wives, reading over their husband's shoulders, answered their spouses queries with questions of their own. May I?...Do you want to? Olivia gave her husband Bryan a kiss, and a nod. Junior was eager to go, as was Brandon. Around the room, wives shrugged, and consented to their hubbies sampling Lilly's charms. Everyone was quite loose, having consumed enough alcohol to make them happy, relaxed and suggestible. As Lilly said in the instructions...everyone here was an adult, and it was just sex. Simple, anonymous pleasure. No emotional strings. Just think of her as an object, to use as they pleased. Just no rough stuff. *** Back by Room C, Lilly was getting ready. She gathered her hair into a ponytail, restrained it with a scrunchie, and picked up her goggles and earplugs. Before she stepped into the pitch black room, she took off the nurses costume, but left on the hose and heels. She put the little vibrator on her finger, and carefully felt her way to the examination table in the centre of the room. She took a seat, laid back, and put her feet up into the stirrups. Once the earplugs were in, and goggles on, she relaxed. Well, I wonder who I'll see first? she thought, then giggled. You're in a totally dark room, wearing black glasses. You're not going to see anyone, and that's the whole point of this little escapade. They could be standing over you, stark naked...huge, throbbing cocks ready for action...right now. Her vibrating finger dallied on her clit. Let me rephrase...I wonder who will come in first? That made her laugh again. Even her thoughts were full of sexual double entendre. I wonder who will...cum...inside me first? The thought of her married, bald pussy dripping with a strange load of hot cum made her finger twitch. I suppose the first takers will be the single guys, she mused. That only added to her fire. Brandon and Junior were both young, hunky guys that made her pussy drip at the best of times. Now, tonight, her pussy might...oh please let it happen...get to sample the big cocks she hoped they both were packing. She felt a slight breeze across her erect gumdrop nipples. Did she have company? Was someone staring at her naked body right now? She held her breath, waiting for the first touch. She was so keyed up, the feeling of a tongue across her nipple almost made her hit the ceiling. She moaned, as the mouth circled the stiff bud and suckled deeply. The mouth left as suddenly as it had arrived, leaving her nipple wet and alone. She eagerly awaited the next move. A hard cock brushed across the side of her neck. She opened her mouth, flicking her tongue, trying to find the erection she knew was there somewhere. It touched her lips, and her hand grabbed it, pulling it close. It was hard, and hot, and more than a handful. She closed her lips around the head. Lilly drooped her head over the edge of the table, and the cock slipped deeper into her mouth, easing into her throat. It started sliding in and out, while she tickled the balls that rested against her forehead. She sucked, and her tongue fluttered around the shaft as much as possible, while... whomever it was...fucked her face gently. The strokes became deeper, gagging her, causing her to cough up saliva that ran up her cheeks. Suddenly, a flood of hot semen filled her mouth, and she gulped down as much as she could, feeling the excess ooze out, across her face. The owner of the now spent cock, patted her breast, and pulled out of her mouth. "Thank you," she groaned, licking her fingers, and catching her breath. She didn't need to wait long for her next mystery guest. This one dragged her closer to the bottom of the table. Fingers probed her soaking wet pussy for a few minutes, then retreated, replaced by a hard cock that pushed between her labia. It wasn't a huge cock, but her pussy was desperate for company, so she accepted it happily. "Fuck me," she groaned, and 'he' did, starting out slowly. She squeezed her pussy around the intruder, milking him, while diddling her own clit furiously. It worked, and she was soon gasping as waves of pleasure swept over her. She oozed even more syrupy juices over the shaft that was penetrating her energetically. Suddenly, she sensed another presence. She sensed it, because a slightly larger penis was pressing against her lips. She opened wide, and sucked it in. Before long, her lovers synchronized their thrusts, and she was getting speared from both ends, moaning in ecstasy. Then suddenly, there was nothing in her vagina but vagina. Fuck! I really wanted... Oh!..." she thought, as hot cum erupted across her breasts, coating her gumdrops with extra gooey goodness. Her fingers played, tracing through the puddles of warmth, then going to her mouth to taste her treat. The cock that had been in her mouth was now ploughing her juicy snatch hard. "Oh shit, yes! Fuck me harder! Give me all of it!" she growled, gripping the edge of the table firmly. "Fuck me! Cum in me!" She knew he was close, because his strokes picked up. He slammed into her, and exploded, gushing his huge load of cum into her, filling her to overflowing. His hands rubbed her silky thighs for a few seconds. Then he was gone, too. Lilly felt the semen dripping out of her, and brought a little of it up to her lips, tasting yet another stranger's load. She was certain none of her 'guests' had been her husband...yet. She knew the taste of his cum very well. He'd cum in her mouth hundreds of times over thirty plus years. She was savouring the taste of the mixture of semen she'd received so far, when something pushed up into her again. Something larger. Much larger. "Oh good jesus!" she hissed. The slimy cum already inside her lubricated her tight pussy, as what felt like I baseball bat split her wide open. Okay...that's not my husband either! she thought, but someone's a very lucky woman. If this isn't Brandon or Junior, one of the wives has a husband hung like a horse! Fuck, that's big! *** Outside, down the hall, everyone could hear Lilly's screams and grunts as she absorbed the assault of the huge cock. Judging from her words, she was certainly enjoying it. The women looked at each other. A few blushed, but the looks they shared told the story. It sounds like she's in heaven. I wish it was me. One of them knew the feeling of that cock well, and accepted the looks of envy with a smile. *** "Oh SHIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!" Lilly screeched, cumming again. Her lover pounded her hard, making her bounce on the table. She almost missed the cock that rubbed her cheek, but grabbed it, holding on tight. This one felt familiar, and when she sucked it in, and tasted the juices leaking from her head, she knew. Richard, her darling, loving husband, was there watching as her pussy...her married pussy...was stretched open by another man's cock. She sucked him, hoping he could feel the love in her attention, as he shared her willingly with this well endowed stranger. Well...stranger to her. He could clearly see the big cock spearing her with his night vision gear. The stud between her legs sped up, and dumped the contents of his balls inside her. Lilly gasped at the influx of heat in her vagina, and sucked her husband's cock with zeal. The cock in her pussy wilted, and slipped out, along with a river of semen. Richard pulled out of her mouth, and walked around to where her legs were splayed open in the stirrups. He grasped her ankles, and lifted them, rolling her onto her stomach gently. Her ass was awash in cum, and he used it for lube as he pushed his cock into her tight sphincter. "Oh yes, honey...fuck my ass!" she moaned, as he pressed deeper inside, until he was fully ensconced. Lilly just loved anal play, and having a butt plug, or a vibrator, or a finger...or especially a nice hard cock...planted in her ass, was a sure way to trigger her orgasm. Tonight was no different, and she came as he fucked her service entrance vigorously. Another orgasm queued up behind the first. "Cum with me baby! Squirt in my ass!" she gasped, as she shuddered, climaxing herself. Richard did, filling her bowel with his own contribution. He stood, looking down at her beautiful, firm ass, visible in green through the night vision scope. He pulled out, and rolled her back over, arranging her legs in the stirrups again. Moving up the stand beside her, he watched her breasts heave with her heavy breathing. He bent over, and carefully avoided banging his goggles on her face as he kissed her lips. He always loved her, but at times like this, felt it even more. *** Lilly rested quietly in the dark. Wow...she was sure feeling it now. Her butt was buzzing, and her pussy throbbed with every beat of her heart. She was sure there was much more to cum. She giggled at her own pun. Apparently, too much sex makes me punchy, she thought, not that there's any such thing as 'too much sex'. Her eyes were closed, not that it would have made any difference if they were open. She felt the cushion on the table flex, first on one side, then both. Her own breath deflected back at her, along with the scent of a very aroused pussy. The scent grew stronger, until moist labia touched her lips. Lilly extended her tongue, tasting warm, musky syrup. She was hoping to have another woman join her in here. If Richard had done as she had asked, this wouldn't be happening. She'd have to thank him again later. She lapped away at the vagina that hovered just above her face, fluttering her tongue over every surface, from the tartness of the woman's asshole, through the salty sweetness of the drenched vestibule, and up to a hard little clit. Whoever it was, she was very wet and juicy, and her pussy was delicious. Whoever it was? she thought. Curiosity got the best of her. I wonder if I can figure it out. Her hands wandered up the woman's body, finding a pair of medium sized, perky breasts, which narrowed the possibilities down to one of three. Carolyn was by far the best endowed of the bunch, and the two elder wives would have been softer, as they were both a bit more plump. Her train of thought was derailed. She felt a presence between her legs, then a tongue. It surprised her a bit. There were, in her mind, two possible explanations for the skills the tongue was demonstrating. It could be her husband, who had been known to enjoy her creampie on occasion. More likely, it was a woman, as it seemed to know a few tricks that Richard didn't. She thought she might find a woman in this bunch willing to receive oral, as the lick-ee. That was on the fringes of lesbian behaviour. She didn't expect to find a lick-er. Not that she was complaining. The tongue in question was doing a wonderful job, swirling in tight circles around her clit, and dipping deep between her cum slicked folds, feasting on the multiple loads of male seed that drizzled from her pussy. It also speared at her gooey anus, cleaning up the discharge there as well. Once she was cleaned up, the tongue moved back to her clit, and a fingertip penetrated her butt. The combined effect made her gasp, and pause in her own licking of the pussy on her face. She felt the surge building, and then it was on her, while the tongue continued to manipulate her clit through her orgasm. Lilly arched her back, and her hands grabbed the ass cheeks of the woman over her face. She pulled her closer, and latched on to 'her' clit, sucking hard. She could feel her mystery woman quivering, and knew the fireworks were near. The woman sitting on her face came, gushing juices that Lilly drank in happily. The woman between her legs kissed her clit, and withdrew. She felt her guest climb off the table. Soft lips touched hers, in a gentle kiss of thank you. Then she was alone again. Or was she? Someone carefully straddled her head. This scent was different, but definitely female. This body leaned down, and Lilly felt breasts resting on her stomach. Large breasts. Hello Carolyn. Then a tongue was between her legs again. The tongue...the same one that had just made her cum...obviously Carolyn's tongue. That made the pussy within reach of her own tongue Carolyn's pussy. Lilly couldn't see it, of course, but she could smell it, and taste it...and explore its exquisite folds with her tongue. The clit was much larger than her own, and much more prominent and accessible. The labia were slick, thick, and swollen, dangling open and welcoming her tongue. She didn't make her wait, delving deep into the juicy crevice immediately. Lilly's tongue caused Carolyn to moan, and that moan resonated against Lilly's clit, which made her moan...which buzzed Carolyn's clit, making her moan again, louder, stimulating Lilly even more, so that she...well you get the idea. The two women were caught in a sapphic 69 feedback loop, licking and moaning, moaning and licking. The arousal level was pretty high to start with, but ramped up even faster when Carolyn started to finger Lilly's ass, and Lilly returned the favour. Both women came within seconds of each other, grunting through shuddering, spasming orgasms, that only seemed to whet their appetites for more. With renewed vigour, they both feasted on each other further, latching on and sucking their clits furiously. Another orgasm followed shortly, and Carolyn slowed her pace. She sat up, but remained sitting on Lilly's face. Lilly wondered what was up...until her pussy was once again being filled with strange cock. She had given up trying to figure our whose hard shaft was pressing into her at any given moment, and just surrendered to the pleasure she was feeling. She extended her tongue, and let her male lover's thrusts drag it across Carolyn's clit, as she rolled back and forth on the table under his assault. He was fucking her with long, steady strokes, and thumbing her clit while he did, so she was nearing yet another orgasm, and groaning loudly. Her tongue fluttered rapidly over Carolyn's lips, tasting the sweet tanginess of her abundant juices. More of the delicious nectar flowed into Lilly's mouth, as her buxom friend came again. Lilly was really enjoying this, and hoped she and the young legal receptionist could have a little private fun sometime soon. Suddenly, Lilly was empty, and Carolyn was gone. Until she felt the hands directing and lifting her body, she thought she was alone. She was guided down off the table, and sat straddling a man, whose cock immediately entered her pussy. The scent of Carolyn's pussy wafted close again, and a hand directed her face back into that delicious, dripping vagina. Lilly was trying to mentally decipher the logistics of the situation. She knew she was on the floor, riding cowgirl on someone with a decent cock. Carolyn must be on a chair, bringing that luscious snatch up to munching height. She was enjoying herself, getting the best of both worlds, when something caught her attention. Something behind her. Something big. What Lilly couldn't know, blinded as she was, is that she was the meat in a triple decker Anderson sandwich. The cock currently in her drooling, married pussy belonged to the patriarch, Edwin. His voluptuous, bi-sexual daughter, Carolyn, was providing Lilly with an oral distraction, and his son, Brandon, was just about to introduce his own, considerable cock to Lilly's ass. He pressed gently against the gooey opening, then harder, feeling the tight ring open to admit his shaft. He reached forward, and grabbed her ponytail, giving it a tug that pulled her ass over his cock. Doctor, Who's That? Lilly groaned, then screamed, as she started to cum again. Behind her, the big cock began sawing into her bowel, going deeper each stroke, until it was buried fully up her ass. The cock below her filled her pussy. She was stuffed full. Her mouth lost contact with Carolyn's pussy, but a hand guided her back to it. She had been double-penetrated before, on a few occasions. Usually, her husband's cock was among those plugging her holes, most often her ass. She was accustomed to his size, but this time, the penis plumbing her anal depths was much larger. Bigger than her husband's quite satisfying cock, and bigger even than her huge, black dildo. Her body was shuddering through another orgasm, when Carolyn gushed in her face again. Lilly felt movement in front of her, while the two men fucking her continued to do so, and Carolyn's yummy vagina was replaced by a hard cock, begging to be sucked. Well, that was her job tonight...suck the cock, whose ever it was...so she did, gobbling it down happily. She was now 'airtight', with a hard cock in every hole, and she didn't have a clue who any of them belonged to. Edwin, on the other hand, knew whose pussy he was buried deep inside. From below her, he watched her breasts sway and jiggle, as his son pounded her ass. Brandon watched as Junior had his cock in her mouth, getting what appeared to be a very nice blowjob. They all looked weird with the night vision gear obscuring their faces, like some kind of alien trio, come to earth to gangbang the hot women. Meanwhile, Lilly was pretty much cumming constantly. The big shaft in her ass was drilling her deep, and it was blowing her mind. The one in her pussy was rubbing across her clit, and even getting to her g-spot a little. She'd never been so full, and she loved it. Somehow, she also managed to maintain her lip lock on cock number three, and was enjoying his tasty precum, which was drooling slowly over her tongue as she sucked gently. For a self professed slut like Lilly, this was heaven. 'Heaven' was getting a bit fuzzy, though. Her senses were on overload, even though two of them were being blocked. The room smelled like a well used brothel, a soupy mixture of aroused pussy and male ejaculate that filled her nostrils and wound her up. The taste of cum...her favourite amuse bouche... and of course, the feeling of being fucked by this many partners...her body was used up, and she began to wilt. One after another, the men using her currently shot their loads, beginning with the one in her married, bald pussy. Her mouth was filled next, as the shaft twitched and spurted hot jism down her throat. Finally, she felt the cannon in her ass fire its salute. At least three sets of hands helped her up, and placed her on her back, up on the table again, with her legs spread in the stirrups. Another cock pushed into her pussy for a few minutes of rapid thrusting, but she was too exhausted to do much more than lay there and moan, as whoever it was dumped his wad inside her, to join the several others. She was barely aware of the guys jerking off over her breasts, even as they came and sprayed hot cum across her gumdrops. At last, Lilly laid alone in the dark, with only the sound of her own breathing echoing in her ears. She was done. Wrecked. Spent. Expired. She pulled the earplugs out, and carefully removed the goggles, which had done the job, keeping the numerous loads of semen out of her eyes. She closed her eyes, and rested quietly. "Honey? You okay?" she heard. Richard's voice was soft, and caring. "Yeah," she breathed, "but I'm gonna need a shower, a meal, and a wheelchair. My pussy is broken. My ass, too." She giggled softly. "Ooooo boy...that was fun." "I'm glad you enjoyed it," he whispered, and kissed her cum slicked lips without reservation. "I love you baby. You just rest. I'll come check on you in a few minutes." "I love you too, sweetie," she replied. "Thank you." I must be getting old, she thought. There was a time when I could have done this all night, but now...it's going to take me a week to recover. She closed her eyes again, and drifted off to sleep. *** She woke suddenly, with no idea how long she was out. She could still hear voices out in the waiting area. Good, they're still here. Lilly struggled to her feet in the dark room. Her head was spinning, but she could see a little light leaking under the door, and headed that way. She opened the door, squinting in the bright light of the hallway as she parted the curtain. Her balance was compromised by the dozen or so orgasms that had fried her synapses like crispy bacon, and her ultra high heels were not helping in the least. Taking them off would have made sense, but would have required bending over to unbuckle the straps, and she was quite sure she would have done a faceplant trying. Anyway, the hallway was narrow enough for her to prop herself up on both sides, as she staggered, dripping cum from every orifice, toward the waiting room. "Excuse me?" she asked, "I have one question before everyone leaves." Every eye in the room turned to her naked form. Her fishnets were shredded, with one down around her knee. Her hair was a dishevelled, cum riddled mess. She was the dictionary definition of what the aftermath of two and a half hours of energetic, raucous sex, with at least six different men, should look like, but her smile shone through. They waited for her to speak. "Same time next year?" ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Hope you enjoyed it. Especially you, Lily. Please don't be shy.