0 comments/ 26267 views/ 9 favorites Katie's Birthday, Part A By: LovesNipples Saturday rolled around, as it always does, after a busy week of work and recovery. Katelyn had been fucked silly the previous Saturday night, after finally agreeing to her husband's twenty year quest to get her to have a threesome. Her initial threesome had turned into a six-man gangbang and every orifice in her body had been repeatedly fucked by all six men. She estimated she had swallowed at least a quart of semen, as well as taking that much up her still, mildly sore ass. Her tits had been covered in man-cum, as had her face and pussy mound. Her pussy had been hammered repeatedly and she had no idea how many times she had reached orgasm. The fucking had lasted the better part of the night and when she finally fell asleep in her hotel bed, she slept in sheets that were soaked in sweat, semen, vaginal fluid and K-Y that had been used once or twice on her ass. She was sure that the hotel house-keeping staff must have had a grand time trying to figure out how many orgasms had been had in that bed the night before. Her husband, Patrick, had been planning her birthday celebration for several weeks before she agreed to the threesome and the success of that Saturday night had caused him to change some of his plans for her party this night. Katie knew Pat had some friends coming over to celebrate her birthday and she was looking forward to it. Good food, plenty of her favorite wine and music to dance to was on the menu and she was looking forward to it. The day just flew by and soon it was time to get ready for the evening. She showered, put on her makeup and dressed in white, lacy boy-shorts, a pair of jeans that fit just right, a nice bra and one of her husband's broadcloth, long sleeved white work shirts. She dabbed a bit of Obsession perfume behind her ear and in the valley of her cleavage and she was ready to go downstairs and enjoy the evening. The guests had begun arriving and included her friend Chet, her friend Bonnie, from the gym, and a few guys that she and Pat played pool with on occasion. Everyone just seemed to flow towards the patio and the alcohol. Pat gave Katie a big glass of wine just as the doorbell rang again. Katie said: "I'll get it.", as she ran for the door. She hadn't bothered to put on shoes, having had a wonderful pedicure and manicure just that morning. Her nails were all painted a bright, fire engine read and had a white heart on each index finger. When Katie opened the door, she was VERY surprised to see their new friend Chris standing there with flowers, a bottle of champagne and a present in his hands. She looked at him and felt just a twinge of pain in her plump ass. She said: "Well, hello there, Chris. How are you this evening?" Chris told her that he was fine and that Patrick had invited him over for her birthday party and given him the address. He said he hoped she liked the champagne and she gave him a big kiss on the cheek as she took it and the flowers from him. She grabbed his hand and led him to the deck where she introduced him to everyone as a cousin of Pat's. Katie went to the kitchen and put the flowers in a vase and the champagne in the fridge. Pat had followed her into the kitchen and come up behind her to nuzzle her neck and sneak a squeeze of her breasts through the shirt and bra she was wearing. She turned and looked at him with one eyebrow raised and said: "So, you invited Chris! And what, exactly, do you think is going to happen tonight?" "He's just here to help celebrate your birthday." Pat said with a smile. Katie couldn't help but notice the slight bulge in her husband's cutoffs. She found herself drifting back to the previous Saturday night when she first felt Chris' 10 inch cock slide into her soaking wet pussy. It was so big, that she could feel the walls of her cunt ripple ahead of it like a wave moving towards the beach. She was suddenly aware that she was starting to get wet and had to shake her head to clear it of the feelings she was remembering. Patrick just smiled at her and said: "Felt good, didn't it?" as he slid his hand across her plump ass. He reached up and cupped her chin and gave her a long, wet, passionate kiss. He slid his tongue between her lips and into her mouth. He found her tongue waiting for his and they twirled around each other in a dance known only to lovers. "Maybe you would like a little more of it?" Katie asked. Pat laughed and said "Maybe "I" would like more of it? Maybe you would like some more of it. Maybe, you would love to feel that 10 inch cock in you puss, mouth or ass again." He had a smile as big as the hard cock in his cut-offs and he could not help but notice that her nipples were so hard they were clearly visible through her shirt. He slowly reached up and ran both of his palms over her protruding nips and she closed her eyes with a dreamy look on her face as a soft moan escaped her sweet, red lips. What they didn't know was that Katie's friend, Chet, had come into the house and was standing just out of sight of the two of them. He felt his cock stir as he listened to the exchange between Katie and Pat. Chet had never considered fucking Katie, as she was too plump for his taste even though he had not had sex in over two years. He had fantasies of some 40-something Milf throwing herself at him and, thus far, it just hadn't happened. Still, fucking Katie had always been out of the question, until this moment that was. He had never considered this side of her before and listening to her and Pat make references to, what had to have been, one giant fuck session, he found himself wondering what it would feel like to have her lips wrapped around his, now, rock hard cock. He thought to himself: "Shit, as long as it's been since I came, it will probably be as thick as pudding and she would gag on it." Still, he couldn't help but feel himself ready to find out what Katie's breasts would feel like in his hands as his lips sucked on her nipples until she screamed. The night could get interesting and he wished he could fast-forward to the fun part. He cleared his throat as he walked into the kitchen, interrupting the lust-filled moment that had just transpired between husband and wife. "Hey, the steaks are done and everyone is starting to eat. What can I help you two put out, so we can get things going?" Chet asked. He couldn't help but notice that Katie's nipples were sticking straight out, or that she had been cupping Pat's hard cock through his shorts. Katie blushed as she dropped her hand and stammered that she was just about to bring the steak sauce, veggies and hot buns out and that that was everything. Chet smiled to himself at the thought of getting his hands on her "hot buns" and realized that he was as horny as he had ever been in his life. Maybe it was the beer he had been drinking all afternoon or walking in on Pat and Katie talking about her getting fucked by Chris, or maybe it was all of the above. Chet didn't know for sure and he really didn't care. Suddenly, the fact that Katie had a plump ass and a bit of a tummy no longer mattered, he just wanted to empty his two years worth of cum into her or onto her. He really didn't care. As they stepped onto the deck, Chet let his hand drop down and gently touch Katie's round ass, startling her for a second. She just smiled, not realizing what was on his mind, or that the touch had not been accidental. The slight breeze caused her nipples to harden again as goose bumps ran up her spine and down her arms and legs and she giggled a little at the pleasure it all caused her. For his part, Chet was quite pleased with himself for sneaking a little feel of the birthday girl's plump ass. The rest of the party was uneventful except that Pat, Chris and Chet tried to fondle, caress, or otherwise touch Katie all afternoon without being obvious to her or the other guests. It always looked to Katie like an accident or just coincidental contact as they brushed her breast while reaching for the salt, bumped into her ass while getting to their chair at the table, or gently pressing their groin against her tummy, hand, or ass as they were dancing to one of her favorite songs. By 8:30, everyone was gone except for Chris, Chet, and one of Chet's friend's Frank. Katie was feeling a very nice buzz because of the champagne she had been drinking. Pat had been mixing it with a nice shot of Grand Marnier and she had killed one full magnum and was working on a second. When the dishes were done and everything cleaned up, Pat looked at Katie and asked her if she had opened Chris' present to her. She went to the table where it lay, picked it up and shook it. She didn't hear anything rattle, so she walked to the living room couch and sat down with the four men watching her every move. As it turned out, Frank had been watching the shenanigans all afternoon and was himself, incredibly horny. He also thought that something special was going to happen that night and he wanted to be a part of it. Unlike Chet, Frank had thought about fucking Katie from the first time he met her. They had been at a party and she was wearing a loose-fitting top that showed her large breasts when she bent over. He had made a point of asking her to repeat things while he was sitting on a sofa, and had had a wonderful view of her tits, all the way to her pink nipples, every time she would bend down to repeat what she had previously said. It had been all he could do to not reach down her top and pinch those wonderful buds on her tits. He thought how great they would feel in his hands and how nice it would be to just unload in her plump ass or pussy. Either would be fine with him, as long as he got to dump his balls into her. While Frank had been remembering and fantasizing, Katie had opened Chris' birthday present to her. It was in a box from her favorite BBW fashion store and as she pushed the tissue paper aside, she realized it was a belly-dancer costume. It was nearly see through, was teal blue and green and had two coin belts instead of one. Katie's face lit up like a Christmas tree as she turned bright red and giggled uncontrollably. She had always wanted a belly dancer costume and this one was beautiful. She knew immediately that the second coin belt was actually a necklace that covered the dancer's breasts along with the shear, cropped top. She looked up at the four men sitting watching her and smiled. She leaned over to Chris and kissed him squarely on the mouth, sliding her pink, sweet tongue across his lips and lightly touching the tip of his tongue. She pulled back, blushed again as she looked at Chet and Frank and said: "This is perfect. I LOVE it! I have always wanted one and this is so beautiful. It is my colors and everything and I love the two coin belts." Pat looked at her with a huge smile and said: "Why don't you put it on and model it for us? You can put on a show, if you like. I don't know about these other guys, but I, for one, would LOVE to watch that. I can get us all a fresh drink while you go change. What do you think, babe?" The other three men all voiced their approval of Pat's plan and headed for the kitchen to get fresh drinks. Pat picked up Katie's glass to freshen hers as well, as she looked at them and said: "Hey, wait a minute! I didn't agree to do any dancing for you four goof-balls. I know I have had quite a bit to drink, but I never agreed to perform for you. Mr. Patrick, I bet you think you about have me drunk enough to repeat last Saturday night. That's why you invited Chris over too." She was slurring her words pretty good and giggling as she spoke, but her tone was playful and erotic, and her eyes were dancing like the stars that were peeking out of the night sky. She seemed to be oblivious to Chet and Frank, then focused on them and said: "Oops! I bet you think you know what happened last Saturday night, don't you? Well, maybe you do and maybe you don't! But you'll have to get one of these two to tell you about it." She pointed at Pat and Chris as she said the latter and giggled some more. Her skin was flushed and she had a sheen of perspiration on her lips, neck and down into her cleavage. She could feel her nipples rubbing against her bra and knew that they were sticking straight out at the four men who were now watching her intently. She also became aware that her panties here soaking wet from vaginal secretions caused by alcohol, the guys constant fondling and bumping, and her own desire to feel Chris' hot, throbbing cock impaling her hungry pussy again. "Okay. I will model the outfit and do a little dance I learned in Bursa last year when I was there." She was very matter of fact about what she was going to do and it was clear that she was feeling no pain. She got up and, rather unsteadily, she headed for the bedroom to change into her birthday present. The three guests looked at Pat, who just smiled a huge smile and said: "Let's get a fresh drink and find the right music. I'll make Katie a fresh cocktail and we can arrange the chairs so she has a nice place to dance in the middle of the living room. Then we'll sit back and enjoy the show. And, whatever else the night holds for us. Gentlemen, let's get ready." With that, the four men got their drinks, arranged the chairs in a semi-circle and Pat found the CD that Katie had brought back from her last trip to Turkey. He had listened to it with her one night when they were fucking each others' brains out and really loved the mental image that he now had of her moving her hips to the beat of the drum. As they took their seats, Pat glanced towards the bedroom door and realized that Katie had not closed it. In the large mirror that sat on top of their dresser, Katie could be clearly seen stripping out of the clothes she had worn all day. All four men could watch, though Frank and Chris had to turn around in their chairs to see what the other two were looking at. All four broke had the biggest smiles imaginable on their faces. Katie had pulled her blouse and shorts off and was reaching behind her to unhook her bra. As she let it fall to the floor, she ran her hands under her breasts to rub where the underwire always dug into her. This movement caused both of her tits to rise up and then settle back down onto her chest. She had a dreamy look on her face and was humming to herself. The men watched as she then sat on the edge of the bed and slid her panties over her round ass and down her legs. She stood up and tossed the white boy-shorts into the hamper, as she reached into her gift box and took out the panties that came with the outfit. She stepped into the panties and pulled them up over her hips and adjusted them for comfort. Then, she pulled the "pants" out of the box and put them on. As she pulled them up to her waist, she bent over and picked the top up off the bed. This caused all four men, who were mesmerized by what they were watching anyway, to catch their breath as one as her breasts hung down from her body and looked like they needed a real good sucking. She slid into the top and then picked up the coin belts. She placed the one around her waist and let it settle onto her left hip. The second one was slid over her head and draped across her titties. She reached back and found the two chain straps that ran from her shoulders to two eyelets on the bottom at of each side of the gold decorations. She snapped both of them and then turned to move into the living room. She never seemed to notice that the door had been left open, or that the four men had watched her every move as she stripped and then put her costume on. As she moved into the living room, she slipped the veil on which finished off her outfit and completed her transformation into a Middle Eastern belly dancer. She was about to put on a show that none of them would never forget and that would leave them all exhausted and lying in a pool of sweat, sperm and pussy juice. Katie's Birthday, Part B None of the four men were ready to stand up, as all four were sporting erections that took their cocks to the largest point they could attain. If Katie saw them in this state, they were all afraid that she might suddenly change her mind and want to just go to bed and sleep. If she did that, they might all have to go find a private spot and jack off to release at least some of the pressure and tension they were feeling. Pat was quite uncomfortable, because his dick actually hurt, it was so hard. Chris, who was the largest of the four men it would turn out, was in almost as much discomfort as Pat. Chet, who hadn't been laid in two years, was actually already leaking pre-cum and Frank could not believe what was happening. He kept expecting Pat to tell him it was time for him to leave, but that thought never even crossed Pat's mind. For her part, Katie was ready to put on a hell of a show. Katie moved into the space surrounded by the four chairs the men sat in as Pat dimmed the lights and turned on the music, both with the remote, and as the drums and other instruments began to play, Katie began to move her hips to the rhythm and her hands moved in time as well. The games had begun. Katie moved her hips left, right and around in a seductive circle. She moved her hands around and shook her breasts to make the coin vest jingle. All the time she was dancing, the four men sat fixated on her plump, sweating body. They were so transfixed, that they had forgotten their drinks or to make suggestive remarks or cat calls. As she danced, Katie really got into the music and her body jiggled, bounced, swayed and gyrated in directions she would never have been able to do without the champagne. The champagne, enhanced with the Grand Marnier, had removed her inhibitions and allowed her to move her body like it was made to move, but her self-image would never allow. She always viewed herself as fat and unattractive. The previous Saturday night had shown her that she was wrong about that. This night would reinforce that fact, as well as prove that she knew how to move her body in an incredibly seductive way. Her audience had now leaned forward to get a better view of Katie's rhythmic movements and hip thrusts. Her eyes were closed and she was sweating heavily, causing the costume to stick to her body. Without opening her eyes or saying a word, Katie removed the coin vest and then her dancer's top. Then she replaced the coin vest. All the while, her hips kept moving and swirling to the beat of the music. Next, she stopped dancing long enough to remove the bottom to the costume, leaving just the matching panty and coin belt. She was a vision of delight with her breasts covered only partially by the coin vest and her lower body covered by the panties and belt. As soon as she was out of the clingy leg covering, her hips started to move again, as if they had never missed a single beat. The four men could no longer stand the strain of the silence and they began to urge Katie on in her dancing. They all shed their pants and under ware and were now sitting back in their overstuffed chairs with erections pointing towards the ceiling. Katie was oblivious to all of this. She had no idea that she was having that kind of effect on her husband and the other three men until Pat gently reached over and stroked her left breast as it hung below the coin vest. This brought her back to the moment and she looked around at the four hard cocks that ached to explode in her or on her. She simply said: "Did I do that? Maybe I better do something to take care of the problem you all have. But, where should I start? I know! Each of you chose a number between one and five. Ready? Okay, Pat, Chet, Chris, Frank." The men responded with: "Three; One; Five; and Two." Katie smiled and said: "Chet, what would you like?" Katie had a sly, smile on her face as she said that and Chet nearly came right then. He looked around at Patrick who just smiled and said: "Go for it, dude." Chet looked at Katie, who had shed her panties and now stood naked before them all except for the coin vest and belt. She had curves in all the right spots, with a large tummy, drooping breasts, red hair, and a plump ass that looked like it was made to spank and fuck. He could not believe that he had never considered fucking her before and was trying to figure out exactly what he wanted from her. He raised his right hand and motioned her to him with a finger. She dropped her chin a bit and swayed towards him, exaggerating the movements of her hips which caused the coins to jingle and her breasts, with their hard nipples poking out though the chain vest, to sway from side to side. "Suck my hard cock." Chris said this with a tint of anger in his voice, forgetting for a moment that this was not his ex in front of him. She knelt in obedience between his open legs and leaned forward slightly. She took Chet's cock in her hand and stroked it up and down a few times. He grabbed her hand and said: "I said suck it, bitch." She blushed at being called a bitch, which surprised Pat. Pat leaned forward in his chair and pushed his wife's head towards her best friend's rock hard cock, which she was about to suck, and said: "You heard him, bitch. Suck his cock." Katie blushed again and, as she engulfed Chet's swollen, purple headed cock with her wet, wife's mouth, softly said: "Yes, Master." She began to bob her head up and down Chet's blood engorged cock as he began to groan and closed his eyes in pleasure. She always produced a lot of saliva when she sucked cock and this time was no different. She looked up at Chet's face and began to slowly stroke his shaft with her hand as she sucked as hard as she could. She pulled her mouth off just long enough to say: "Come in my mouth, Master Chet. Squirt your two years worth of cum down my throat. Make me gag on your stiffness." Then she licked her tongue up the entire length of his cock from his hairy balls to the purple ball on the end of the shaft and swallowed his dick again. She sucked fast and hard for about another minute before Chet groaned loudly, grabbed her by the sides of her head and thrust as deep into her mouth as he could. As he did this last motion, his cock exploded in Katie's sweet, married, slutty, slave mouth. "OOOHHHHHHHH! Swallow it all you fucking cunt! Suck my dick until it gets soft, bitch!" Katie, obediently did as she was ordered, while the other three men, including her husband, just looked on in awe and admiration at the blow job she had just given and the amount of semen she had just swallowed. Having licked all the cum off of Chet's now, deflated cock, she raised up on her knees, looked at Frank and said: "It's your turn, Master Frank. What is your pleasure?" Frank wasted no time in his response. "I am going to fuck you, Katie. " "Where?" was her only response. "Right in that sweet little pussy of yours!" Frank said back to her. With that, he stood up and took her by the hand and led her towards the couch. There, he sat her down and knelt between her legs, wrapping his arms around her as he did so. Then, he started kissing her as deeply and passionately as he had ever kissed any woman in his life. He allowed his hands to start roaming over her body and settled on her breasts. He cupped each on in the palm of his hand and grasped her nipples between his thumb and index finger. He gently rolled them back and forth and occasionally pinched them. Katie responded by allowing her hands to caress Franks' rather well muscled body. She slid them down his back and grabbed his hard ass and pulled his hips towards her open legs. She groaned and whimpered as he pulled and pinched her nipples and whispered to him: "Do anything you want to too me, Master Frank. I am your slave girl." Frank groaned and pushed her back onto the couch, pulling her hips towards the edge of the seat as he did so. He dropped down and placed his tongue squarely on her clit and started licking it quickly. Katie groaned and grabbed Frank by the hair, pulling his mouth tight against her soaking wet pussy. Frank licked and sucked greedily at her flowing pussy and slid two fingers into her hot wetness. Katie whimpered, mewed and panted under his relentless fingering and sucking and said: "Oh fuck, oh, God, oh God, I am going to cum!" Just as she said this, Frank's probing fingers found her "G" spot and presses on it. Katie exploded in an orgasm that left her weak and covered in sweat. She reached down and wrapped her hand around Frank's rigid cock and began to stroke it. Frank pushed her flat on her back on the cushions of the couch and climbed on top of her. He told her to put his cock into her pussy and she did so without hesitation. As his cock slid into her drenched vagina, Katie dug her nails into his shoulders and back. Frank drove his cock into Katie until his balls slammed into her blood swollen pussy lips and she yelped just a bit from the pain. Frank then began to slowly pull his cock out of her until the head of his dick slipped out of her and then sunk back in. His cock was about the same size as Pat's and she loved the feel of it sliding over her g-spot. She whimpered and purred and pumped her hips up at his invading manhood as her pussy tried to milk the sperm from his balls. All the while, she kept urging him on with: "Fuck me. Fuck my pussy, pound on it. Hurt it so good that I can't stand it. Please, please, Master hurt your slave's cunt. Punish it and fill it with your hot creamy sperm. Oh God I want you to cum in me." It didn't take long, maybe fifteen minutes, and Frank felt his balls tighten and his dick begin to throb. "Oh, Shit! You hot fucking cunt! I am going to empty my nuts into your pussy." "I am going to just fuck you until you scream in pain!" And with that, Frank began to pound into Katie's pussy. He slid his hands down the insides of her thighs and pulled her legs up to his shoulders. He looked at the other three men who were all rubbing their hard cocks and watching the scene before them and said: "Grab her ankles and hold this bitch's legs open for me! I am going to hammer this pussy good." Pat and Chet were up and on her in a second. They each took an ankle in their hands and spread her legs so wide that Katie thought she was a wishbone for a second. Frank rose up on his hands and slammed his cock into her as hard as he could. Then he did it again and again and again, all the while, Pat and Chet here fondling her breasts as they bounced up and down on her chest. Frank was hammering her so hard, that her nipples were actually touching her chin each time they slammed upwards. Katie was rolling her head from side to side, whining, moaning, groaning, whimpering and begging for more all the while. Just as Frank bottomed out in her savaged cunt one last time, she looked at Pat and Chet, who each had a nipple in their fingers and screamed at them to pinch her nipples. "Pinch them! Pull on my tits HURT ME!!!! PLEASE!!!!" Both men reacted by doing exactly what Katie had begged for. They pinched her nipples until they were purple, then white. They pulled her tits straight up by her battered nips and twisted them cruelly. Both men had smiles of delight on their faces as they did so. Frank began to squirt into Katie's love hole and knew that he had fired at least ten times into her married vagina. Katie's hips bucked and lifted and gyrated under Franks pounding groin as her tits were ravaged and she screamed out her orgasm. Frank leaned down and for the first time, while he was actually fucking her, kissed her lips. Then he collapsed onto her heaving, sweat soaked body. After about five minutes of lying on top of her, Frank got up and said: "Who's next?" As he did this, he wiped his cum covered dick across Katie's soft, saggy belly and up to her tits, which were turning purple from the abuse they had sustained thus far. When he got to her face, he wiped a huge glob of sperm laden pussy juice on her eyes and mouth. Katie just lay there, used and abused. The four men high-fived each other and congratulated Frank on one of the best pussy poundings they had ever witnessed. They knew it would take him some time to recover, but Pat and Chris had yet to have their turn at the Birth Day girl. After another five minutes or so, Katie rolled onto her right side and then sat up. Frank's cum was still on her pussy hair, jiggly belly, tits and face and she made no move to clean herself up. She reached over to the coffee table where her drink was and drained it in two gulps. "Master Pat, what is your pleasure." Katie asked . Pat, whose cock wanted to explode in his cum-covered wife, looked at the other three men and said: "Holy shit! My fuck bunny has turned into a fucking machine tonight. I Think I love her even more than I ever thought I could." They all agreed that she was putting on a phenomenal show and all said they wanted more, much, much more. Pat looked at Katie and said: "Well babe, so far you have swallowed Chet's load and had your pussy hammered by Frank. So, guess what I want?" Katie smiled and got on her knees and dropped down onto her elbows so that her plump, un-fucked dimpled ass was sticking up in the air. Pat looked down at her and said: "Not just yet, you little bitch. Come over here and suck me for a couple of minutes." Katie walked on her knees to where her husband stood with his hard cock sticking straight out at her and wrapped her lips around his hardness. Pat groaned and had to fight to not just explode down her throat and after about two minutes of her sucking and slurping on his dick, he pushed her head away and she knew it was time to resume her prior position. She dropped back to her elbows and positioned her ass in front of her husband. Pat got down on his knees behind his wife and reached into her pussy with his fingers. He scooped out a huge lode of the co-mingled cum of Frank and Katie and smeared it on the hugely swollen head of his cock and into the waiting asshole of his wife. He was a little rough and Katie whimpered at the pain he inflicted on her tender ass. Pat then scooted forward on his knees until the head of his dick rested firmly against Katie's asshole and began to press into her. He pushed his hips forward just hard enough to pop into her and she yelped and tried to scoot away. Pat had anticipated this reaction and had a firm grip on her hips. Chris, Frank and Chet were all really into things now and were urging Pat on. "Fuck that ass, Pat." Said Chris " Yeh, slam it into her fat butt. I bet she loves it, doesn't she?" said Frank. "Fuck this fat bitch's ass until she screams and begs for mercy." Chet added. Pat, overcome with lust at the last hour's worth of the sex show his wife was putting on for/with them all needed no encouragement to do everything that the other three had suggested. He drove his hard cock into his wife's ass until his balls bottomed out against her bouncing ass-cheeks. They he yanked his dick out and shoved it back into her waiting butt. Each time he did, she yelped, screamed, begged for mercy and waited for the next stroke. "FUCK! Oh shit, oh God, God, God, please Master, please stop! It hurts so bad. You are stretching and reaming my asshole so hard. I don't think I can take more." Pat, however, showed no signs of stopping. Not until he had emptied his cum filled balls into her sweet, tight, milking ass. After about five minutes of the assault on her asshole, Katie flopped down so that her tits were flat against the floor and her ass was positioned even better for the fucking it was undergoing. She just lost herself in the moment and let her ass be used as her husbands' cum receptacle. And the other three men wanted in on the fun. Chris still hadn't gotten to use Katie yet and he moved over and knelt in front of her. He pulled her back up onto her elbows and shoved his 10 inches into her face. She immediately opened her mouth and began sucking his massive prick. Pat was about ready to cum and was hammering away at her ass. Chris leaned forward and grabbed her by the tits and began to squeeze, milk and pinch them with all his strength. Katie was trying to suck him while having her asshole battered by her husband and being urged on by Frank and Chet. Chet was now straddling Katie's back and was furiously stroking his cock. Katie was being buffeted and used like a cum-whore and was loving every second of it. She had a whole series of little orgasms and finally, felt a huge one building. Just as Pat slammed his cock all the way up her ass and began squirting into her bowels, Chris grabbed her head and buried his cock down her throat. He squirted so much cum into her mouth that it leaked out around his shaft and down her chin. A bit shot up her nose and was running down from that opening, but most of it went exactly where Katie wanted it, down her throat into her stomach. Just as the two men who were using her mouth and ass exploded into her, Chet came all over her back and, especially, directly between her shoulder blades. This unexpected hotness set her over the edge and she groaned and collapsed, pulling all of them down on top of her. Pat yanked his deflating prick out of her ass, causing her to yelp around Chris' now soft cock. He pulled his cock out of her mouth and wiped all the excess cum off on her face, eyes and hair. Chet, who was now kneeling on her turned around and wiped his cum on her ass cheek. Then, for some reason, he started spanking her and calling her names. She bounced and jiggled and bounced more trying to get him to stop. When he did, he got up off of her and roughly rolled her over onto her back. He looked down at her and said: "Open your mouth, you fat cunt." Katie looked hurt, but did as she was told. Chet then leaned down and spit into her open mouth. He pushed her jaw shut and told her to swallow it and she did. As he got up off her, he reached down and slapped he big, plump tits twice. Then, he spit on her cleavage and looked over at Frank and said: "She's all yours, buddy." Frank was on her in a second, smashing her big tits together around his cock and sawing away at them. It only took him about two minutes, since he had been forced to just watch the previous events, and he shot a load of man-juice all over Katie's tits, cleavage and chin. The entire time, she had just lain there with a sultry, slutty smile on her cum covered face. Frank got up off of her reached down for her hand and he, Pat and Chris helped her to her feet and to the couch, where she asked for another drink and some water. She drained the water and then sipped the champagne as she looked at the four men who had been using her for that past three hours and smiled at them. "End of round one." Was all she said and then sipped her drink some more. All four men were stunned! Katie's Birthday, Part C Katie got up from where she was sitting on the couch and noticed that there were wet spots on the cushions. When Pat and Chris set her down, they forgot to put a towel under her and cum was leaking out of her ass and pussy and had caused a wet spot. Also, the load that Chet had dumped between her shoulders had trickled down her spine and left a long, wet spot on the back cushion too. Katie needed to go to the bathroom, which is why she had gotten up and when everyone saw the mess, they just laughed and Pat said: "Oops! Guess we'll have to have that cleaned." While Katie was in the bathroom, Pat and the other men went to the kitchen and fixed fresh drinks, including one for Katie, who was really feeling the effects of the alcohol, not to mention the fucking. Pat took a moment to remind Chet that this was Katie they were all fucking, not his ex. Chet said he had just lost it for a second or two, and that he was cool now. Pat said it was all good and that they had to have a plan for round two. About that time, Katie returned from the bathroom and took the champagne cocktail that Pat handed her. He then pulled her to him and gently kissed her and caressed her back and shoulders. He looked at his fingers and said: "I think I have Chet on my fingers." Katie took his hand in hers and licked her husbands' fingers and, with a smile, said: "Yes, that's Chet." They all lost it and began to laugh. They laughed so hard that they had tears running down their cheeks. Pat noticed that Katie had cum running down the insides of her thighs and that there was dried cum all over her face, tits, and ass. Chet's cum was still damp, because he had dumped so much of it on her back. When Pat went into the living room to put a fresh CD in the camera, to record the rest of the night's festivities, Chet leaned over and kissed Katie on the lips and snaked his tongue into her mouth. He looked at her and apologized for being mean to her. She said: "It's okay, I understand that you were thinking about Jill." Then, she dropped to her knees in front of him and started sucking his cock again. She looked up at him from where she was kneeling and smiled around his cock, which was beginning to stir to life again. While she was sucking away on Chet's dick, she reached up with her right hand and took Chris' cock, which was stirring from watching Katie on her knees, and began to stroke him back to life. She also reached up with her left hand and began to fondle her husbands' already hardening manhood. She smiled again when she realized that Frank was standing behind her and had wrapped her hair around his cock and was stroking his reviving dick. When all four men were hard and ready to go again, Katie stood up and happily walked into the living room. She realized that the coin clothes had come off at some point and she bent over to pick them up and put them back on. Once she was "dressed" again, she turned to face the men who were about to begin using her plump body all over again. Looking at those four hard cocks, she knew that this was going to be a long night. "I think there is a problem here. The Birthday Girl doesn't have a cock I her." Katie smiled sweetly as she said this and winked at the guys standing there with hard cocks. Pat walked the few feet to her and took her by the hand. He led her back to where she had been dancing and restarted the music she had been swaying and gyrating to earlier and turned the tunes back on. Katie smiled at him and started to move her hips again. It was like she had never stopped, she just swayed and, with the beat, dump, dump, dump, her right hip shot towards Pat. Chet, Frank and Chris were back in their chairs as Pat went and got three bar stools. And arranged them side by each. He sat down on the center stool and called his wife to him. As soon as she realized what he had done, Katie got a huge smile on her face. She walked to him and bent over, showing her ass to the other three men, took her husbands' cock in her mouth and began sucking on it again Pat gently stroked her hair and face as her head bobbed up and down on Pat's dick. As she was bobbing on his dick, her ass was swaying from side to side and the three men got up and moved towards her. Chris slipped two fingers into her exposed pussy and she moaned a deep, guttural moan and her knees buckled a bit. Chris moved in behind her to slide his 10 inch cock into her waiting twat, but before he could Pat spun her around with her back to him, grabbed her hips and sat her down on his cock. Katie groaned again as her pussy slip down over her husband's cock and drove her hips down until the head of his cock hit her cervix. Chris, Frank and Chet, were amazed at the way Pat had moved her and Chet said: "I think he has done that with her before." "You think? I was just about to bury my treasure in her pot of gold when he snagged my target." Chris said with a smile. "I was really looking forward to it, too." He said this last with a faked pout that caused Katie, who was still bouncing up and down on her husband's cock, to laugh. "Poor baby! I guess I will have to take care of that for you." She said this while trying to catch her breath as an orgasm built up in her body. . Each rise and fall of her body on Pat's lap caused her large, plump tits to bounce on her chest. The coin belt and vest was jingling and chiming like the cymbals in the music she had been dancing too. Her husband's cock was hitting all the right spots in the position they were in and she suddenly just dropped her head so that her chin was resting on her chest and began to pant. Then she started making little noises: "Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh. Oooooooooooooooooooooo. Ahh, ahh, shit...SHIT!" With that, her pussy erupted in a squirting, liquid, messy, jaw dropping orgasm that literally caused her to grab both of Pat's legs to keep from collapsing. She couldn't even move anymore and Pat dumped his balls into her flooded cunt. With him in orgasmic bliss, she could no longer support her own body weight and she slid off of Pat's lap just as his cock spurted out its last three squirts. These landed squarely on her back at the waist and then, as she slid to the floor and landed on her butt, the last one ended up in her hair. Chris, said: "DAMN! That was worth not getting my dick into her just to watch. Her pussy must have let loose a pint of juice!" She's a "squirter"! I HAVE to get her to do that on my cock!" Frank and Chris looked at each other and then at Katie, who was still sitting on the floor recovering from her orgasm. She had a soft, dazed look on her face and a sweet, lustful smile on her face as the y lifted her to her feet and moved her towards one of the overstuffed chairs. Franks looked at Chris and said: "I already tapped that pussy once, now I want the fat little ass." As he said this he sat down in the chair and grasped Katie by the hips, moving her backwards towards where his hard cock waited to impale her again. She realized what was expected as she moved backwards and slowly sat down so that Frank could guide his dick into her asshole. "That's it baby, come on down. There we are, oh yeah. Oh crap your ass feels good." Frank had guided the head of his dick right to its target and then slowly lowered her ass down onto it. As his cock slid p her ass, he just closed his eyes and laid his head back onto the chair back. Chris got down on his knees and scooted towards the chair where Katie was impaled on Franks cock. Franks legs were spread so that Katie's were in between his. He was right on the edge of the chair so that her crotch was exposed to Chris' advancing 10 inch, swollen purple cock. It was so swollen that when he took it in his hand, he could barely close his fingers around it. It was at least three and one half inches in diameter. Katie looked down at it and said: "Oh my God! Where do you think you are going to put that beast? Oh GOD! I don't know if my poor little pussy can take all of that! It looks even bigger than it was last Saturday night. " This being only the second time in her life that Katie had taken part in group sex; she suddenly realized that she had just admitted that she had had sex with Chris the weekend before. Frank and Chet started laughing at the look on her face as she actually blushed. Pat looked at her, saw how embarrassed she was about letting Frank and Chet know this was not the first time she had done this and started laughing himself. "Katie! What are you embarrassed about. You are sitting on Frank's lap with his cock up your ass, Chet has cum in your mouth and on your back, Chris is getting ready to ride you like a cheap pony, and you are worried about Frank and Chet finding out you fucked Chris' brains out last Saturday night. They don't even know about the other four guys who fucked you silly." Suddenly, Pat was embarrassed that he had let that slip. He looked at the group all looking at him and said: "Oops! Guess I shouldn't have let that last bit slip." Laughter again overtook the group for a second or two and then Chris got a devilish gleam in his eyes as he realized that Katie's legs were still splayed wide over Frank's and her pussy was still his primary target for the moment. He scooted the last couple of inches towards Katie's unprotected vagina and put the swollen head of his dick against its open hole. Katie was jarred back to the moment and her head snapped straight forward. She first locked eyes with Chris and then lowered then to where his cock sat, waiting to slip into her well used cunt. As Chris began to push his dick into her, Katie began to moan and whimper again. She was fixated on it was it slowly disappeared into her vagina. She had a flashback to last Saturday and then came back to reality as it caused the same sensations of pleasure and pain in her pussy. It was stretching her beyond anything she had ever felt and she could feel her pussy walls rippling ahead of its hugeness again. She groaned a deep, deep groan as Chris flexed his hips forward the last three inches and the head of his prick slammed into her cervix. She let out a yelp of pain and then bit her lower lip as she fought to accept this massive intruder. "Um, um, um, ah, oh!" These were the only sounds that came out of her mouth as she felt her vagina relax a bit and accept Chris? Frank, who still had his cock buried deep in Katie's plump ass, felt every inch of Chris' dick go into her. The two were separated only by the walls of her ass and vagina and Frank thought it was great feeling. Chris began to slide in and out of Katie with slow deliberate movements. She leaned back against Frank's chest and Frank reached up and took both her breasts in his hands and, cupping them, offered them to Chris to suck, nibble and bite. Chris leaned forward and wrapped his lips around her right nipple and began to suck on it like a starving baby. After a minute or two of this, he moved to the left nipple and repeated his actions. Katie opened her eyes and looked at Chris and said: "Oh yes, baby. Suck my titties. They have been neglected tonight and want more attention." Chris cupped both hands around her left tit and began to suck and chew on the nipple in earnest. All the while, his hips kept moving and his cock kept sliding in and out, getting a little deeper with each thrust. Katie was rubbing his head and purring like a kitten with little mews and other noises of delight. She dreamily said: "Should I get a tattoo on my titty? What about on my ass. Um, it would be sexy, wouldn't it guys?" All four men agreed that her getting a tattoo on her tit was a grand idea, but Chris only sort of commented as he was becoming more and more focused on fucking Katie. Frank was on the verge of his own orgasm from the sensations created by Chris' dick sliding in and out of Katie and transferring to his blood engorged dick. Suddenly, Chris accelerated his hip movements and closed his eyes for a second. Katie's breathing was becoming very ragged and fast and her eyes were closed. Her breasts were swollen from the handling and sucking they had been receiving and her face was flushed bright red. Frank let out a huge groan and his cock squirted a giant jet of cum up Katie's ass. The expansion and contraction of Frank's cock transferred itself to Chris, who let out his own groan and he slumped forward on Katie's tits as he shot several jets of cum into her stretched out, waiting cunt. And Katie, who couldn't move because she was sandwiched between Frank and Chris, had another one of her squirting orgasms that nearly drowned Chris' cock as it ran out all around his shaft and down her legs and Franks cock and legs and made an enormous spot on the chair cushion. Pat and Chet, who had been watching this whole scene of fucking sat down, covered in sweat. While they had not actually taken part in the fucking, they were so involved in watching it that they were exhausted themselves. Katie was drenched in sweat and still breathing heavily. Her breasts were still swollen and her nipples were still rock hard, even though they were covered in Chris' saliva. She slowly opened her eyes and said: "I think I am about done for the night, boys." It was now three A.M. and they had been at it for nearly six hours. The three older men, Pat, Chet, and Frank, had cum more than they had been able to in years and Chris wasn't sure if he could get hard again. Katie's pussy was almost raw and her ass wasn't far behind in feeling that way. Her tits, were doing okay and her mouth wasn't too sore, but she was exhausted from six hours of fucking and sucking. Suddenly, she opened her eyes and said: "Since I am not sure if I will want to do this again, I want us all to finish with a nice "Bang", so to speak." The four men looked at her, stilling pinned between Frank and Chris, and said, almost in unison: "Oh, we WILL be doing this again." Pat said: "Baby, you are a natural at this and I wish we had started years ago, when I could still get it up four times in a night. Now that we have found your inner slut, we need to make up for lost time." Chris and the other two men said it would be a terrible waist if she stopped now, but added that they were more than willing to fulfill her request for one last fuck that night. Chris got up, his now limp dick slipping out of her twat with a sucking sound and he helped Katie to her feet. As she stood up, Frank, who was semi-hard from the thought of one last fuck, felt his cock pop out of her ass. Katie looked at them all and said: "Okay boys, into the guestroom." And with that they headed for the king-size bed in the guestroom. "We have to work out the logistics here" said Katie. She took Chet, who had yet to stick his dick in her pussy, on his back on the bed and leaned down to suck him hard. Chris, who was now nearly rigid again, began to finger her dripping pussy. She mewed again and whimpered at the pleasure and twinge of pain in her cock ravaged cunt, but made no move to stop him. Chet was hard with in no time, as re realized that he was about to stick his dick up her cunt. He moved her to where her hips straddled his and she lowered her pussy down over his cock. She was still stretched out from Chris, so she had to concentrate to achieve what she wanted, which was to milk Chet of the last of his two year supply of cum. Chris looked at Pat and Frank and Pat just nodded towards Katie's ass, which had Frank's cum dripping out of its slightly stretched hole. Chris got behind Katie and eased the head of his dick up to her waiting asshole and began to push into her plump, dimpled butt. She looked back over her shoulder and begged for him to be gentle. Chris just smiled and said he would think about it, but if this was the last time he would ever get to fuck her in the ass, he might just have to let loose and ride. Pat move up so that his ass rested on the headboard and his cock was directly in front of Katie's talented tongue and Frank, who would have loved to have tit-fucked her again positioned himself so that his cock was by her right hand. With a cock in her ass, cunt and mouth, Katie began to move her hips up and down and bob her head. She tried to balance on one hand, so she could stroke Frank's cock, but was having trouble with that maneuver. Pat handed Frank a pillow and he slipped it between Katie and Chet's stomachs. Chet positioned his arms so that Katie's tits rest directly in his hands so that he could support her weight. Pat took her head in his hands to help her bob her head on his cock, and Chris grabbed her hips so he could control the stroking. They were groaning, sweating, slobbering, suck, pinching, pulling and stroking away like they had all done this before. Katie was being used for the exclusive pleasure of these four men who were rapidly becoming lost in her plump, sex driven body. Chet was driving his hips up and slamming into her pussy lips as Chris did the same with her ass. Slam into her, yank it out. Slam into her, yank it out. Each time he yanked out and then slammed back into her asshole, she yelped around Pats cock which she was busily trying to suck. She was stroking Frank as fast as she could, trying to ensure that he got to come on her again. The pace was picking up, getting faster, faster, and faster as the sweat poured off of them. Chris realized that Katie had so much cum in her ass from Pat and Frank, that he had not even used any lubrication on her. It was seeping out with every stroke and he suddenly wanted to dump his in with it and just impale her ass on his cock with one last thrust. To that end, he began to jackhammer her ass, causing her to cry out in pain. The sound of her agony as he split her ass with each stroke just spurred Chris on to harder thrusts. Frank had reached down and had gotten hold of one of her nipples as it peaked out from between Chet's spread fingers. He was pulling on it, pulling her battered tit through the fingers holding it. She was looking at him out of the corner of her eye with a look that clearly asked for mercy for her tit and its milk bud. Frank, whose eyes were closed tight, could have cared less at that moment if she wanted mercy for her nipple or not. He had a death grip on it and was enjoying life enormously. Pat had taken over the work load for her by grasping her head with both hands, pulling her head up his cock and then sliding it down again as fast as he could and Katie could feel her own orgasm, she had no idea what number for the night, approaching. All five of them became lost in the moment as they worked and stroked and sucked for their own orgasm. Faster, faster, faster. Groans, yelps, whining, all combined with nearly incoherent spoken verses: "Oh my God." " Suck it baby." " Fuck my ass." " I am going to impale you, bitch." " I am going to squirt in her snatch!" " I gonna cum all over her." " AAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" As a single entity, Chris rammed his cock into her ass to his balls as Chris drove into her cunt so hard he lifted her hips up with the force of the impact. Pat, who had had the best bird's eye view of the whole thing, drove her mouth down over his dick and all three exploded into Katie's bruised and battered body. At eh same time, Frank began spraying sperm juice all over Katie's side and up onto her back as Katie wailed in her own orgasm mixed with pain in every hole. Each man pumped the last vestiges of his juice into her willing openings and then they collapsed in a sweat-soaked, sperm and pussy juice covered mass of tangled flesh. In the end, Katie had collapsed on Chet, whose dick eventually quit squirting into her gaping pussy, but staid semi-hard for another hour as they lay tangled. Chris' cock remained in her spread asshole even though it was limp as he fell on top of her sweat and cum soaked back. Pat literally fell off the headboard and lay next to his wife who was still double impaled by Chet and Chris and Frank fell on the other side of her, so that she was the cum filled center of a human sandwich that reeked of sex. Katie's Birthday, Part C They were still lying that way when the doorbell rang at 10:30 that Sunday morning. As Katie managed to extract herself from the mess and find a bathrobe to put on, she opened the door to find her friend, Bonnie, standing there in short-shorts and a bikini top asking if she could use the pool. As she stepped inside she looked at Katie and asked: "How did it work putting the little blue pills in their drinks last night?" As she closed the door, she let her robe fall open, revealing her cum covered body, and whispered: "Shhssss. They're still sleeping."