4 comments/ 33684 views/ 43 favorites Lori Pt. 01: Out on Loan By: WoodsLord_3540 I arrange to loan out my wife to my friends ~~~~~~~~~~ This is primarily a work of fiction. There are two scenes (Georgia Tech and Buckhead) that happened exactly as written, but to claire (sic). Everything else that happens to Lori happens only in my imagination. This is a world in which there are no STDs, birth control is universal (and free!) and Lori, while at first quite apprehensive and sometimes scared, totally trusts me and enthusiastically welcomes everything that I arrange for her. ~~~~~~~~~~ Some time ago there was a set of photographs I came across that showed a Wife blindfolded, tied and displayed on a loading dock attached to what looked to be an abandoned warehouse. The accompanying story stated that the Husband leaves her there for his friends to collect and use for their pleasure. I have always been intrigued about that and have decided to explore how she got to that point. Enjoy. ~~~~~~~~~~ Lori was flat on her back. Her arms were wrapped around me, hugging me to her breasts. She said she always enjoys feeling my chest hair rubbing her nipples, and she was moving underneath me. I, of course, was between her legs, balls deep in her pussy. I had been there for several minutes, thrusting and sliding and circling and had managed to bring Lori to one orgasm. She was nearing another as I lifted myself on my arms and stared down into her face. Her unfocused eyes were half closed as she concentrated on the sensations coming from the friction in her pussy. What happened next was completely unplanned, out of the blue. As I looked into her eyes, I spoke. Where the words came from, I do not know. Probably they stemmed from a long held fantasy. They might have come from the expression on the faces of the guys who had seen her just an hour ago. Whatever... "I think it's time we get someone in here to watch you get fucked." Oh, shit! Immediately I cringed, not sure what her reaction might be. As she registered my voice, then the words and what they meant, her eyes opened, focused on mine and she took a deep breath. Then in a rush of sibilants, she spoke and then convulsed into her climax. "Yesss, oh, Mike, oh yesss, ohhh..." That's all the permission I need. ~~~~~~~~~~ It took years to get Lori to where I wanted her. Initially the goal was for her to be naked in public. Then, one day, I found I needed her to do more, much more. I introduced exhibitionism early in our marriage, telling her the classic line about beautiful she was and how I wanted to see all of her all of the time. Sundresses lent themselves well for that: strapless, with elastic holding up the bodice. I got her used to having the top pulled down while we drove around, exposing her breasts and nipples. At the same time, I would lift the skirts of the dress, exposing her panties, and, as they came to be left at home, her pussy. As I said, years, but once she got her mind into it, things progressed very nicely. When we went for our-after-Midnight drives, Lori learned to be exposed in the car, her top pulled down, her skirts pulled up, trusting the darkness to hide her. We cruised the roads, my hand between her thighs. She became more comfortable as time passed, allowing me expose her in the day. Her confidence came from one observation: that very, very few people ever look into another car. One night I made sure she was seen. We were downtown on Peachtree Street. Georgia Tech was hosting and there were students and fans walking all over before the evening game. As we went up Peachtree past North Avenue I had her top down, the seatbelt between her breasts the only thing covering her from the waist up. We hit a stoplight. After we had sat for several seconds three guys started to cross from our right. Lori did not seem to worry. As I said, people just don't look, and she knew people just are not aware. However, this time... Just as they got in front of the car I tapped the horn. Two of them turned, undoubtedly wondering why this car was honking. Before Lori could react, they were focused on her exposed breasts. Their cries of surprise got the other to look. Lori reacted and jerked and I reached for her hand to still her, but to my intense satisfaction, she made no effort to cover herself. I looked at her as she looked out at these strangers stopped in front of our car, staring at her nakedness through the windshield. This lasted about ten seconds then the light went green for us. The guys realized they had lost the light and they all jumped back on the sidewalk, but that just gave them another chance to look at this topless girl as we pulled away. I do not recall what we spoke about, but I vividly remember how wet her pussy was when I reached across a moment later. She never pulled her top up as we drove the miles home. As time went by I made my desire for her to be seen more known. She fell into the habit of wearing short skirts with no panties, whenever we went out. She learned to flash as we shopped and she learned that if she leaned over as she went up the escalators, her cheeks could be seen through the glass sides for the quick and curious viewer. The evidence of her complete acceptance came one Friday as we drove thru Buckhead. There was lots of traffic and lots of people on the sidewalks as the bars and restaurants became busy. It was past dusk. I had picked up Lori from her office in Midtown and we were headed home. Strangely, I was only thinking about where to go to eat. As we rounded the curve where Peachtree intersects with Roswell Road, in the heart of Buckhead, Lori popped loose her seatbelt and started to undress. Her blouse and her skirt, then her shoes and pantyhose, then her bra and panties all hit the back seat and Lori was completely naked by the time we passed Lenox and Phipps. I was floored but ecstatic. We ended up fucking in the front seat, in our driveway. And that cemented my desire to make sure someone would see her, all of her. The next Thursday evening, we went out and I made sure Lori was prepared. And by prepared, I mean she was wearing just her overcoat. She had gone out naked under her coat several times previously, but she had no idea what I had now planned. It was a simple plan. We went to Northlake Mall. As with most two story malls, the elevator was glass sided. As we got out of the car I unbuttoned her coat and secured it around her with its belt, tied in a simple overhand knot. We walked to the center of the mall and entered the elevator and I faced her out to the side, my arms around her in a backwards hug. I had looked and seen that the shoe store on the upper level was unbusy and the two guys were just standing at the entrance, looking out at the passing traffic. As the elevator rose, I quickly verified that the guys were still there and also that there were no other people walking closer. The elevator stopped, the doors opened, paused and then closed. Just as the elevator started down, I reached around Lori, loosened her belt and pulled her coat open wide. The guys lazily focused on the pretty girl in the elevator, but they straightened up as they saw her sudden nudity. Lori started to twist around, but realizing that she was safe, she stood there, looking back, allowing these two shoe salesmen to see her. The elevator opened on the lower floor. I wrapped Lori back tightly and we walked quickly through the food court and out. So, within the hour, I had Lori on her back, plowing into her sopping pussy and telling her we needed to get another person to watch her in her most intimate show. ~~~~~~~~~~ A few days later I had just come in Lori's pretty pussy and was lying atop her, most of my weight on my elbows so as not to crush. I was slowly nuzzling her at the point of her left jaw. I could feel myself soften and slowly ease out of her. "Oh, geez," she whined, "that's the part I hate worst, your cock slipping out. I want you to stay in me longer." "Well, I would, sweetie, but things do relax after all." "I just love your cum in me, making me all slippery. And the way you smell in me later is such a turn on." She didn't move, just made sweet sounds as I licked her neck. "Mike, let me ask you something..." "Mm-um, what, baby? "Why do you keep undressing me when we're not home? Why do you like me naked in the car?" "You know why, baby, it's because you are so very beautiful and very sexy and I want others to see your prettiness. I like for other guys to maybe see how wonderful my wife is." She giggled. "You know that's BS, don't you, coming from you? I do." Hmm. We never had talked about why I do to her what I do. "Well, OK, I guess deep down it's this: I like to force you to do things that you are uncomfortable with. And it's such a turn-on for me, to have you naked in places where you are not supposed to be naked, it's just so, ummm, naughty." "Yes, naughty?" OK, let's see what happens here. "Yes, and I like that you get so embarrassed and I have to admit that I want to go further and push you past embarrassment. The word 'humiliation' comes in to it also. I want you to feel like a slut and for others to see you that way. And there're many things I want to do to you." "To me? You mean, 'with me'?" "Well, yeah, with you, but more along the lines of 'to you'..." "Humiliate me? That's what you want? To take your wife that far?" Uh-oh, I may have been too honest. "Well, I had a feeling that you would want more and more. Mike, I know that you like to force me into undressing, even tho I don't object now like I used to. I've been thinking and I want you to know that I really, really enjoy, way deep down, what you do to me. I like that you take my clothes away and make me stay that way. And, yes, you do make me feel slutty. And I guess I want someone to see me too, that's why I got undressed last month on my own" Whew! This revelation pleased me no end. "I gotta tell you, I was really surprised when you stripped like that, and I didn't even tell you." "I felt so naughty doing that. I knew you'd be surprised and us being in that much traffic in Buckhead was very dangerous and there was no way you could keep someone from seeing me if their car was in the right place and I was so turned on and I wanted it so bad and I knew you'd love it." "Lori, I did love it, I was so proud of you." "And last week in the mall, the elevator thing... I could not believe you did that with those guys, letting them see me on purpose!" "Yeah, I know I surprised you. And those guys were so surprised too!" "Mike, I've gotta admit something, something you don't know, and I'm not sure how to tell you..." "What?" Concern in my voice and Lori heard it. "It's just that... I was naked under my coat, and I thought that you were just going to have me walk around, like we've done before, until we got back to the car and you know how that makes me wet. I was totally unprepared for what you did; I did not think you would hold my coat open like that!" "Well, yeah..." "I tried to turn away, but you had your arms on either side of me and I couldn't move fast enough, and then the guys were staring at me and I was shocked at what you were doing, and I got so wet so fast, and I know that you did not see, but as the elevator went down my hand went to my pussy and before I knew what I was doing I pushed my finger in and I think maybe the guys could see me do it and I was so embarrassed even more. And I guess that's the humiliation thing you were talking about, right? And if you had wanted me to, I would have fucked you right then and there!" I was stunned. She had fingered herself in front of those guys! My cock twitched and moved and she felt it. Again a giggle. "Oh, you like that, don't you, baby... You like me touching myself, huh?" "Oh, wow, you really did that? In front of those guys?" "Yeah, and I want to tell you something else." A pause. "I remember what you said about getting someone in here to watch. I've been thinking a lot about that and I think I could do it, have someone watch us... well, fuck. I want to talk a bit more but I think it's something I could do for you, if you still want to." My cock was growing and starting to again tickle her slick pussy and I shifted to push into her. "OH, yes, I think you like that a lot!" And so we got deeper in our new adventure. ~~~~~~~~~~ I wanted somebody who would be a stranger to her, but was aware of her. I did not need to spend a lot of time picking. I wanted someone who was extremely fit and very healthy and, and as a fellow runner and distance cyclist, Paul fit the bill. He had seen Lori several times and had complimented me on having such a hot wife; he admitted an attraction towards her. I spoke to him, described my ideas and asked if he would be interested. Stupid question, actually. I told him that at first he would do no more than watch, but by his second, maybe his third visit, he could expect to have the pleasure of her pussy. He understood that her mouth was for my use and pleasure only, and her ass was very much off-limits. So, on an evening about two weeks after her admission, I took Lori to bed, licked her pussy till she couldn't take it anymore and then fucked her and, when she was quite relaxed from her orgasm, I reminded her of our conversation. She remembered, and said she still thought it to be a good idea, but how could we arrange it? I kissed her, told her to stay there and got up. I went to the kitchen and flipped on the carport light. That was Paul's signal to come in. I went back to Lori, slipping back into her eager pussy, and starting to fuck her again. I heard the backdoor open, then quiet, hesitant footsteps in the hall, and watched Lori's face she saw this stranger enter our bedroom. She pulled me tighter to her and a little moan escaped her. Her eyes followed Paul as he crossed the room to sit in the chair that I had placed beside the bed (which she had not noticed). I had instructed him to say nothing, to do nothing, to just watch, but I could hear his breathing deepen as he took in her nakedness. "Lori. Lori, look at me," I told her. "Let him watch, but think about what I am doing to you. I want you to come and I want him to see you come." "Oh, Mike, I'm not sure, he's just going to watch, right? Is he going to touch me?" "He wants to watch you, I told him to watch you, you're ok, he's not going to touch you." Not right now, at least... She was staring up into my eyes, but hers kept skittering over to where Paul sat, leaning forward. I kept moving in and out of her cunt and her breathing was deepening and I could tell that Paul would be soon witnessing her next orgasm. This was getting to me too, and I knew that he would watch me fill her cunt. Being fucked as a stranger sat close to her naked body was too much for Lori and she squealed, ducked her head into my chest and her entire body exploded. The tightening of her pussy around my cock caused me to slam harder into her and I lost track for a few seconds. I had told Paul that when I came, that would be his prompt to get up and quietly leave. As before, I watched Lori as her eyes followed him out. Then she pulled me closer and told me how fantastic that had been. "Who was that, were did he go? How did you do that?" I told her that he was a good friend of mine, somebody that could be trusted and that he was someone who was really attracted to her. At that word, "attracted," she moaned and I could tell what was going through her mind. I liked the idea also; it affected me and I was able to crawl back between her legs and enter her sopping, oozing cunt again, thinking about actual, for real, "sloppy seconds." ~~~~~~~~~~ There were more conversations, discussing this stranger who had watched her orgasm. I told her I could tell how turned on she was and how much I liked her reactions. I promised that that evening would be repeated but gave Lori no hint as to what my full intentions were for her. ~~~~~~~~~~ I gave Paul further instructions for his second visit, primarily concerning what he should do based on how I had been reading Lori. So, a month after his first appearance he knew to be there and this time come in at a certain time. Again, I had Lori on the bed, legs spread, and my cock in her. Together, we heard the door open, the footsteps come down the hall and I watched her watch him enter and sit. I moved down and planted my tongue in her pussy and brought her to her first orgasm while he watched and, as she was calming, I gave him the alternate signal. With my face still between her thighs, Lori gasped and I looked over to see Paul doing what I had signaled him to do: he was undressing. As he stripped, Lori looked down at me, her mouth open, nervousness everywhere, but the flow of liquid in her pussy increased and she got wetter, so much wetter. Paul, now naked, engorged cock standing out, stepped closer to the bed. I moved off Lori as she tried to hold onto me. "No, Mike, where are you going, why are you getting up, why is he naked, look, his cock is hard, why..." So many questions, in a little girl's voice, though there was no question in my mind that Lori knew exactly what was about to happen to her. I got up and Lori lay there on our bed, body exposed to this stranger and she cupped her hands over her breasts, I guess, in a moment of shyness, but she did not, I noticed, try to cover her pussy. Paul climbed on the bed and twisted around to face her. She let loose a little whimper. I saw with pride that she did not close her legs even though her whimper continued. Paul slowly knee-walked to between her thighs and carefully leaned over her, staring into her eyes. His hands moved under her thighs and he lifted her legs, spreading them as he moved closer. He did not try any foreplay as I had told him he was there to just fuck my wife, so he slowly lowered himself down and forward to slide his cock towards her willing pussy. As if in a daze, her eyes wide, Lori reached between them and helped guide his erection into her spit-soaked cunt. I could not see the actual penetration but I knew the moment he entered her when her whimper turned into a deep moan. I watched, hypnotized, as his ass started moving back and forth. Lori was shivering, looking at this stranger who was inside her most private area and, as his thrusts increased in tempo, she hugged him closer, wrapped her legs around his thighs and her hips started moving in time with his. They started to fuck and their moans matched each other's. (It occurred to me that this was only the third man to ever have Lori, the first being a boyfriend back in high school. She had told me about him but admitted that he was not that good, as she never orgasmed with him. She had only let him fuck her teenage pussy as she had been really, really curious what it would feel like to have a real cock inside her, as opposed to her fingers.) I was entranced at what I was seeing: my wife fucking my buddy, welcoming this stranger into her cunt. Paul was overcome with lust, the situation getting to him. He only lasted a few minutes, fucking with many grunts and groans, coming inside this woman he had never dreamed he would one day be able to fuck. I think he got a little shy, as he did not linger, not staying to enjoy the feel of her pussy around his cock. He slipped out, rose and with a caress of her face, picked up his clothes and left, with a nod to me. Of course, before he was halfway down the hall I was back on top of Lori, pushing back into her now sopping cunt. I cannot completely describe what I felt as her cunt engulfed my cock. Gooey, slippery, squishy, hot, still as tight as it was before Paul. Overall, utterly and completely fantastic. As I pushed, I forced Paul's cum out past my cock and I could his wetness on my balls. Lori's cunt, normally audible from her wetness, sounded like someone slurping the bottom of a milkshake through a straw, she was that loud. Lori Pt. 01: Out on Loan I could not hold out and in just moments shot my load, adding my cum to the quantity that was already soaking her. I lay there, reveling in the sensation of the wet warmth, slowly thrusting in and out. Then I rose, pulled out of her and looked down at her gaping slit. So wet, so shining and there was so much white liquid coating her and seeping out that I was speechless. ~~~~~~~~~~ We talked afterwards, Lori and I. She admitted that, after her initial surprise at his undressing and nakedness, her trepidation quickly vanished as he entered her. She said she could feel the difference between his cock and mine and as she felt that difference she fully comprehended what I was doing to her. She said she had thought she could be comfortable with me inviting a (to her) stranger into our bedroom but as he entered her she realized that this was not a fantasy anymore. She knew she was being used and that I had every intention to loan out her pussy whenever I wanted. As far as she could say, she liked the guy and enjoyed him using her. She asked about him being bareback in her, and I said that he had volunteered to use a condom, but that I had informed him that she had an IUD and that there was no need. I told her that that was good, as I wanted her pussy filled with cum. She did say she was curious about when she moved on instinct to kiss him. (I had not noticed that.) Lori said that he had shifted to the side to avoid her lips. I told her I had no idea; I think Paul misunderstood my rule about her mouth but I let it stand. And he thanked me profusely. He said he had been totally turned on and was so excited; he apologized for not lasting longer for her. I told him that the next time he could take as long as he wanted. He licked his lips at the thought of having Lori again. And he did. In another month I had Paul show up, and again two guys, one whose name she did not know, fucked Lori. Then I upped the stakes. ~~~~~~~~~~ The fourth month of our adventure, a month after Paul's second visit to Lori's cunt, I again had her on her back. We heard the kitchen door open and Lori looked to the hall, expecting to see Paul, just Paul. I watched as her eyes opened wide and she looked at me in alarm as she saw that Paul was not alone. I continued to fuck her and could only enjoy her embarrassed excitement as she watched two men undress by the side of our bed, both preparing, she knew, to share her cunt. She pulled me closer and whispered, "Mike, another guy, you got another guy to come into our bedroom? What are you doing to me?" I just grinned and kissed her and I pulled out and let Paul take my place. I moved another chair beside the bed and sat beside Eric. As Paul eased into her cunt, Lori looked at the guy sitting beside me and as she stared at him and the intense hardness rising from his lap, her eyes glazed and she exploded, squealing, gasping and holding onto Paul, wrapping her legs around his thighs, pulling him deeper into her. Paul was lasting longer, as he wanted, and eventually Eric and I witnessed him pouring his cum in Lori's cunt for his third time. He caught his breath and slowly eased out. I put my hand on Eric's shoulder and in a voice meant to be heard by Lori, said, "It's your turn." She looked at me as I said that and even with her eyes drilling into mine, I found it difficult to read her expression. Paul sat beside me and Eric knelt between Lori's thighs. His cock was standing out so long and so hard, and Lori reached out to hold and stroke him before guiding him as he lowered himself onto and into her. He began thrusting and pushing. He seemed to rush and I resolved to tell him next time to take his time, to enjoy, just as I had told Paul. All too soon Eric came, coating Lori's insides with more cum. She had climaxed again, mostly from her situation, I knew. I returned to the juncture of her legs and her soaking pussy. I had to look: her pretty little slit was now gaping. Her lips were swollen and deep red, white slime spreading to either side, coating her thighs, and a large dollop oozed out, seeping down her ass crack. I was overwhelmed. I pushed into her. At the feel of all that wetness around my cock, I could not help myself. I groaned and slammed into her belly and added more to what was already in her. I collapsed on her and then rolled to her side, the both of us breathing deeply, taking a while to recover. Paul and Eric knew to leave then, picking up their clothes and going to the kitchen to get dressed, as I had told them. I heard the kitchen door close and then I spoke to Lori. "Talk to me, sweetheart." "Oh, that is incredible. I still cannot believe that you are letting these guys be with me. Are you ever going to tell me their names?" "No, I don't want you to know who is fucking you, it excites me that all you know is that I'm giving away your pussy." "Oh, yes, that's what is so amazing! And I gotta tell you..." She paused. "When you and the first guy were sitting there and the second was fucking me, I looked at him and I thought that these guys aren't interested in me. They don't want to know me. They don't care what I like to do, what I watch on TV, what my favorite foods are. I know, deep inside me, that all they care about is that you are letting them fuck me, that you are giving them my pussy, that they see me as just a hole for their cum. I'm not even sure if they care if I come. And that right now you see me the same way, because you are giving me to them, not even telling me their names. It's almost as if you are using me as just a piece of property, your property." A longer pause. "And, Mike, you know what?" "What, baby?" "I love it. It makes me feel like the biggest slut, just to be given away for your pleasure. I know you love me and I love you and I know that you will always protect me. But I love that you are using me as a wet hole. I gotta ask, how many more men are you going to have use me, what else are you going to do to me?" "I'm not sure, baby, I'm glad that you feel that way, and it's good that you are accepting of this, because I can only promise there's going to be more." Lori closed her eyes and a shiver ran thru her. I thought long about where I wanted to take Lori next. ~~~~~~~~~~ During the next two months I invited Eric and Paul back; for the second month I made sure that they arranged to stay until dawn, so they could use Lori as often as they wanted. That night Lori's cunt was pierced too many times to count but I do know that she had to absorb six loads of cum in those hours. For the seventh month of our adventure, I invited Brandon. I repeated to him what I had told Paul and Eric: that if anyone of them bragged, gossiped or even hinted to anyone what they were doing to my wife, that was the end, no more free pussy, done. And that if they wanted to continue that there had to be no qualms of any kind about a sloppy, cum-filled pussy as this was my fantasy for her. There was solemn agreement; no one wanted to screw up a good thing. For Lori was too important to be compromised. Not only was she my loving wife, my soul mate, my eternal friend: I was not going to allow her to be given a label other than a wonderful girl with a wonderful pussy. Yes, a couple of times a month I would refer to her as my slut and she was proud to accept that name if she was called that in the heat of the moment by the guys, but she was still mine. Of course, with the addition of Brandon, the sessions took longer, as whoever went first might have time to recover and, what with the visuals and sounds, would want Lori again. There was no objection from Lori about this. She had learned that we saw her as she had predicted: a hole to dump our cum in and that led to many, many orgasms for her. ~~~~~~~~~~ Between Lori's sessions with her guys, life was normal for us: we worked, we went on dates, we paid bills, we went on vacations. I still worked at exposing her when we went for our drives. I still took her out after Midnight, but with a difference: I now put her in the car naked, as opposed to having her undress in her seat, and I took nothing with us that could be used as cover for her. It scared her to know that I was making her defenseless but that just made everything better, for us both. And several times, well, she was seen. I made love to her often, making sure she knew I valued and loved her with all my soul. Even with just me, Lori's sex life was wonderful but she sometimes let it slip that she was looking forward to her monthly fuck-fests with her guys, as she now termed the group. She truly was my little slut. ~~~~~~~~~~ For Lori's eighth month five naked guys surrounded her: three she had taken before, one she had never seen before, and me, the only one with a name she knew. Her eyes focused on me and she whispered that she was not sure she could take this many, especially as she knew several would likely want another go-around in her. "I'm not sure about this, Mike, I don't know if I can..." I placed my finger on her lips and shushed her, and whispered back. "Baby, if I did not think you were capable, I would not have started this. I know you can fuck them all, and besides, I've already promised them that they can have you tonight, and you don't want to disappoint anyone, do you?" A shiver ran through her and her eyes widened as she again realized what I was saying, that her pussy was mine to do with as I wanted, that I would give it away to anyone, anytime. Holding her hand I spoke to Eric, Paul and Brandon. "Guys, don't you think we should let our new member go first, let him have Lori's pussy while it's nice and fresh?" David, grinning with eagerness and shyness, climbed aboard. Another long night for Lori. ~~~~~~~~~~ For our ninth month I again had the four come to our home and again have Lori. As I had predicted, by having five use her, the nights turned from just an hour or so for the initial fuckings, to two or three, as her guys rested, recovered, and went at her again. No objections from her, of course, but I thought everyone needed to be able to sleep late the next day, to rest, especially Lori, since she was the one who was constantly in motion, the one being ridden almost continually, as it were. She needed her beauty rest so I now had to think about schedules. ~~~~~~~~~~ In the interest of escalation, I recruited two more. I felt that six cocks would be a good number for Lori to handle. You might think that my math is wrong, my addition incorrect. Well, my next plan for Lori did not involve me being present but for only at the end of the session. I met with the group and introduced the new guys, Ted and Sean (though they all knew each other from our bike rides). I explained what would happen next. Lori's next session would not be at our house; I wanted her to be fucked somewhere else, a location unknown to her. David volunteered his house, about two streets over, after I outlined what was needed. Ted had a van and said he would drive. I gave them the schedule and said that for my piece of mind, adherence was paramount; everything had to happen on time. Everyone vowed that I could trust them, that they had come to highly value Lori and would allow no harm to come to her. Everyone arranged their schedules, so as to have the next day off and we were set. So, about eleven thirty on a Tuesday, the tenth month of our adventure, I got Lori naked. She questioned if I was going to get undressed; I told her I would later. I secured her hands behind her back and as she was pulling on the rope, I placed her "special" sunglasses over her eyes. (I had painted the inside of the lenses with black paint and had affixed layers of rubber on the bottom of each lens so when she looked down, she still could not see. It was neat making her blind in a public place and no one around any the wiser; all anyone saw was a pretty girl wearing stylish sport lenses.) Lori was ready. I walked her out to the car and guided her into the passenger seat. As I started the engine, she asked if I was bringing anything that she could put on, if need be. I grinned to myself and told her no, as usual, there was nothing for her. She let out a low moan. About a mile from our home there was an office park that was pretty much deserted due to the economy and especially so at this time of night. I entered the complex and drove to the next to the last building, as it had an unlit loading dock that could not be seen from the road. I pulled up, killed the engine and got out. Opening Lori's door, I helped her out and led this naked girl to the steps leading up the platform, making sure she did not step on any trash with her bare feet. Using another piece of rope, I connected her wrists behind her to the railing. "Lori, you trust me don't you, right? And you know that you can trust all of your guys?" Even with the warm night she was shivering, a combination of fear and lust I knew, and I liked it. "Yes, I... I know you will take care of me, I love you, baby." Good," I kissed her. "I'm going to leave you and your guys will be here in a few minutes, and they're going to take you off and gangbang you again." When she heard that word (never before used) Lori moaned and said, "Please don't leave me, please, Mike, you've always been there for this, don't go away, at least wait till they get here..." "It's fine, sweetie, you'll take care of them and they'll take care of you. And, oh, there are a couple of new guys tonight, so you have six cocks to take in your pretty pussy. I'm so proud of you, sweetie." When she absorbed that piece of news, she gasped and pulled harder on her ropes. "No, you can't, that's too many for me, I can't do what you want, noooo..." I said nothing, just kissed her, and left her on the concrete dock, leaning against the rusty rail, naked, hands behind her, shivering, her head swiveling back and forth as she heard me start the car and drive away. However, I only pulled to the front of the building, and parked there. I waited. I was shivering too, but from excitement and the thrill of "abandoning" my wife, so that a group of men would come to collect her and take her away to be fucked out of her mind. For this was my plan: I leave Lori on the dock, her guys in Ted's van come to get her, they take her back to David's place, do what they want as often as they want, and have her back at exactly four am. Damn, this was exciting. My cock was so hard, but I did not dare touch it. As I sat, it occurred to me that, except for Paul and Brandon, none of her guys had ever seen Lori wearing clothes. They had only ever seen her naked, with her legs spread for them. Interesting. Just as my watch chimed Midnight, the van pulled past me and went to the rear of the building. Ted waved to me as they went by. I got out and walked around the corner to watch. Everyone had gotten out and they now surrounded Lori at the top of the steps, the paleness of her nakedness standing out in the dark. They were talking but I could only hear slight murmurs. Sean stepped behind her and loosened her ropes as Paul held her by the shoulders. (I had told them they could release her hands but the lenses had to stay; Lori knew that about the lenses, too.) She leaned into him, her head on his chest, and then they were guiding her down the steps and into the side doors of the van. I stepped back and they drove past and were gone, taking Lori back to where she would have to satisfy six hard and eager cocks, all hungering to get into her pussy as quickly as possible. I wondered if they would even wait to get back to the house, if one of them was already fucking her in the van. I went back to my car and waited. ~~~~~~~~~~ Rather than sit and wait I went home and tried to watch a movie. But my mind kept going to what might be happening to Lori. Yes, in the past months I had seen Lori taking many cocks but this was very different, her being taken away from my control. My mind was reeling with what I was doing, this time not only giving away her pussy, but also now giving away her entire body. Her guys I had known for years and totally trusted (otherwise they would not have been part of our group) but still the thought of Lori out there was enthralling. At half past three I was back at the warehouse and at exactly four, as scheduled, I saw the headlights turning in. I got out and walked back to see. The van pulled up and the lights went dead. The door on the passenger side slid open and David got out, reached back in and he and Sean helped Lori out. I could see that they had re-tied her hands behind her; nice touch, I thought. All the guys exited and surrounded her. Her head was down and I could see the weariness in her as the group helped her up the steps. Lori was walking slowly as she was half led, half carried, back to the railing, where she was once again secured. Paul and Brandon each leaned over to kiss Lori on her forehead and everybody went back to the van, got in and drove out. I waved to them, they waved back, there were several raised thumbs and they were gone. I had considered stopping them to get a brief report, but I wanted to get Lori's tale first. I waited about five minutes before starting my car and driving back to her. I mounted the steps and hugged Lori. "Hi, sweetheart, I'm here, it's over, you are so wonderful..." Lori pressed into me and snuggled her head into my chest. "Please, can we go home now, I want to lay down, I need to rest, they wore me out and I came so many times and my pussy's so sore and wet, I'm thirsty, do you have something to drink?" Of course, I had brought her some PowerAde, (blue, her favorite flavor) as I knew she would need some hydration. I untied her wrists (sloppy knot, I needed to hold some classes) and helped her to the car. I had placed a towel on her seat, in anticipation of her pussy being soaked with several loads of cum, and damn, it was. Six at a minimum; I just knew the actual number was double or (hopefully) triple that. Groaning, Lori relaxed into the seat and I leaned over to click her belt. I kissed her deeply, repeated how proud of her I was and drove her home. I walked her to our bedroom and gently covered her worn body and she was quickly asleep. I considered jerking off, but I knew it would be so much better to wait for her. ~~~~~~~~~~ Late the next morning, Lori woke and I fixed some pancakes and brought them to her, breakfast in bed. Rested, she started to tell me her story. "Baby, I was so scared when you left me there, I knew you wouldn't let anything happen to me, it was so quiet after you drove away, and I couldn't see. Then I heard another car and heard the doors, and then there were all these voices around me. I recognized a couple, the guys who you have been letting in our bedroom, and I felt better, but I was still so nervous, then they untied me and took me to their car and I was able to relax a little because you had promised me these guys would take care of me." "Sweetie, of course they would be good to you, I trust them and they know how important you are, to me and to them. What happened when you got in the van?" Lori had calmed a bit and was able to stop talking in such a rush. "A van, oh, that explains why there were so many around me. There were a lot of hands on me, my boobs and between my legs. It was thrilling to know that some guy was playing with me as we were going down the road, I was so turned on." "And all those guys were there to fuck you too, don't forget." "Oh, god, I knew that, and I could hear them talking about me, saying nasty things about how much they all wanted my pussy. One of them took my hand and put it on his cock and I tried to tell if it was one I had touched before but I couldn't. Then the van was stopping and the doors were opening, and they were carrying me. I felt the open air and then we were inside somewhere and they were laying me on a pile of blankets and my legs were pulled wide again and a guy was on top of me and then I was being fucked and it all felt so good." Lori Pt. 01: Out on Loan As Lori continued, I was slowly slipping my cock into her and it felt glorious. Lori's pussy was wet, warm and even after repeatedly taking six cocks was still very snug and tight. "You said there were six guys there but I couldn't tell, it felt like one continuous cock drilling into me, each guy coming and then another pushing into me. It felt like they never stopped " With that thought in my head, I lifted her hips and pushed deep in her, filling her again. ~~~~~~~~~~ The eleventh month came and Lori knew that she was in for another session and she was giving off little vibes that she wanted her next gangbang. I decided to repeat last month's adventure but with a slight twist. Again, I tied her hands behind her, slipped her sunglasses onto her head and guided her out to the car. By this time she had learned not to ask about clothes, for I always gave her the same answer. Naked in our car, Lori allowed me to drive her away. Again, I pulled up to the loading dock, helped her out of the car. There was no hesitation as I walked her up the steps and secured her wrists to the railing. Lori was asking how many guys this time but I did not answer her. In fact, I did not say anything to her at all. I wanted her to worry a bit about my silence, to be not sure what I was up to. I sensed eagerness in her voice as she asked again how many guys I had for her, and hearing that eagerness turned me on more. "Wait, you're leaving, aren't you gonna tell me you're going, where are you..." She listened to my steps as I walked away. "Mike, please say something, can't you at least stay until they get here, please..." I pulled away, drove to the front and parked. I got out, locked the car and walked back. I had started this evening a few minutes earlier than last month, so Lori had more time to stand and wait till everyone arrived. I enjoyed watching her stand there, pulling on her ropes, twisting as she heard things in the night, very aware of her nakedness. She knew better than to call out. Ten minutes later, at exactly midnight, the van pulled in and the guys got out. As they surrounded Lori, touching her and talking to her, I got in the van, moving to the third seat, the left rear, and got comfortable. You see, this time I wanted to witness Lori getting gangbanged back at David's and I had told everyone to be quiet about me being there, to not let Lori know anything. I watched as they loosened Lori's ropes, helped her into the middle seat and we got going. Remember, Lori had only seen the faces of four of her guys; Ted and Sean were unknown to her except for the feel of their cocks from last month. As Lori had been placed on the second seat she had ended up with Sean on her left and Paul on her right. As I leaned over the seatback to watch, Sean's hands went immediately to her pussy and Paul's to her tits. It was so exciting to see her, totally naked, surrounded by men who were about to fuck her. With Sean's fingers wriggling in her hole, she was barely able to talk coherently. "Guys, I wanna know, ohhh, how many of you are there, geez, ummm, how many are here for me?" Sean answered. "Ya wanna know how many are here to fuck you, well, guys, count off!" Ted, driving, "One!" David, shotgun, "Two!" Paul, next to Lori, his hands full of her tits, "Three!" Eric, next to me in the third seat, "Four!" Lori groaned, "Oh, wow, four..." Brandon, next to Eric, "Five!" And Sean, his fingers inside Lori, pushing deeper, making her grunt, "and I'm number Six!" And of course I said nothing. Lori was starting to hump back on Sean's fingers. "Oh, god, six of you, Mike is making me, ohhh, fuck six again, oh, geez, oh geez..." I watched as Lori blindly reached out to her left, finding Eric. She first touched his chest, then his belly, then found the waistband of his shorts. I had told the guys to wear just t-shirts and drawstring shorts with no underwear, so Lori did not have to deal with belts or buttons or zippers, and in a couple of seconds she had Sean's cock out and she was squeezing it tight. She pulled Sean over and pushed and pulled him to between her now widespread legs. "Fuck me! Whoever you are, fuck me now, get your cock in my pussy, I want to start this now, you fucking bastards! Make me come now!" As Sean grabbed her thighs and guided his hardness to her center, I looked over her shoulder to see his cock entering her and was amazed at how she had gotten so verbal, and a bit aggressive. A series of guttural grunts came from her as Sean did her bidding. "C'mon, I can't wait, fuck me now! Get in me and make me come!" Lori slouched down in the seat, lifted her knees high and slid her ass forward to get his cock deeper in her. Everyone cheered as the gangbang started and I was a little bit startled to hear Lori be so fervent. In all these months she had been vocal and very enthusiastic about her multiple fuckings, but this was new to me. Already hard, my cock got bigger as I listened to her telling this unknown guy to fuck her harder and harder. Eric high-fived me as we watched Sean do her. David's place was only a short distance away, too soon for Sean to come. So Ted pulled into the driveway, killed the engine and lights and everyone turned to watch Sean and Lori fuck. She was pulling on his thighs, pushing her crotch closer to him and he was at the same time pulling her closer with his hands on her waist. In a few minutes he shouted his orgasm and he dumped his cum into my wife. The others pushed him out the way and grabbed Lori and pulled/helped her out of the van onto the driveway and hustled her into the house. Yeah, I could see that a couple neighbors could see if they were paying attention, but I was thinking the guys' hasty movements had more to do with what awaited them between Lori's legs than any concern about propriety. I followed and watched them lower Lori onto a pile of blankets in the middle of the living room, David immediately stepping out of his shorts, pushing her thighs apart and ramming into her. She wrapped her arms around his back and her feet around his legs and loudly told him to fill her, to make her come, because, I could tell, she had not with Sean. It wasn't long before she was screeching her orgasm, telling this guy between her legs to push deeper. By this time everyone was naked, cocks out and waiting. Everyone, that is but me. I sat in a chair in the corner, amazed at my will in not touching myself, my hands gripping the chair's arms, watching as my wife eagerly, enthusiastically, passionately and quite loudly, encouraged the stranger in her cunt to work harder. In a few minutes David came, grunting his orgasm, and lay there for a moment. He eased out and Brandon took his place, allowing Lori no time to rest. I watched for the next hour and a half as the guys, six of them, one after another, entered Lori's cunt and coated her insides with their cum, allowing her no rest. I could tell when Lori started to tire; her legs, previously wrapping around each guy, relaxed and just splayed out on the floor. She was still vocal, encouraging whoever was in her at the moment to fuck her, participating in her gangbang. She had come four times, by my count, and by the time that Eric, the sixth one to fuck her, had emptied himself in her now sopping cunt, Sean was ready for her again. I shifted around to get a look at her cunt as Sean entered her for what would be his second orgasm in her. As his cock pressed in, I could see cum squeeze out, she was so filled, coating her thighs and creeping into the cleft of her ass. The blanket beneath was absorbing the mixture of everyone's cum and her juices. I sniffed the smells in the room, the tangy, almost acrid odor of male cum and the sweet, sweet scent of female wetness. I longed to strip and climb aboard, but I forced myself to wait. Eric leaned over and asked if I was going to do my wife, to take my turn; I whispered back that I had promised myself to wait till I got Lori home. I had long ago congratulated myself on my choices for Lori's partners. By having supremely fit cyclists fucking my wife, I had inadvertently assured that Lori would get penetrated several times by each guy each session, as each tried their best to come as much as possible. My friends' recovery times were short and their erections re-appeared quickly, and while Lori was not aware of this, her perception was that her entire time was just one unending cock. I lost count of Lori's orgasms around five or six but by concentrating on her I also lost track of many loads of cum was dumped in her. I think each filled her twice, with Paul (our original) managing a third; I am not clear. I do know that Lori was penetrated several dozen times. The hours passed quickly and the pace slowed, and while Lori was still encouraging her fuckers, she was wearing out. Towards the end, she was exhausted, arms and legs spread as the last guy exited her, without coming. From my vantage point I could see her cunt was a total mess. Cum everywhere, her thighs down to her knees and up on her belly and oozing down either hip, her body glistening. Her pussy was red, puffy and her lips were engorged, swollen more than I had ever seen. She was so swollen that the entrance to her hole was hidden, just her engorged pussy lips visible. The blanket below was sopping, the wetness having spread to more than the width of her hips; I hoped that there was something under to keep the juices out of the carpet. I knew that when I got her home, she might be too sore for me, but that was just going to be too bad for her. It was time. The guys got dressed and helped Lori to her feet. David got her a PowerAde (blue again) and she sipped it as she was half helped, half carried out to the van. I took my place in the back and watched as Lori slumped in her seat. No towel: Ted was going to have clean his seats. Oh, well. I leaned over the seatback and held one breast and ran my hand down to her pussy; I just had to touch and hold that soaking, swollen wife pussy. She did not know it was me, she only whispered to please be gentle, she was very tired. We got back to the warehouse and everyone got out, helping Lori stumble across to and up the steps. I followed and could not help it: I took the rope and tied her hands back myself. She could not tell it was me doing that. She was moaning with exhaustion, after all, she had just been fucked almost constantly for almost four straight hours. "Guys, when is Mike gonna come get me, I'm so tired, you've worn me out, I need to rest, I need to go to bed..." David leaned in, "Don't worry, he'll be here soon, he knows what time we are leaving you here. Thank you, see you again real soon." She moaned at that. She leaned against the rail as everyone got back to the van and left. I moved down the corner of the building and stood for a few minutes, admiring my wife. Lori was beautiful: naked in the night, tied to the railing of a loading dock, the cum of six guys spread over her, her head hanging forward, painted sunglasses blocking her sight, shoulders slumped from being so worn out. She lifted her head and called my name, asking where I was, she needed to go home. I smiled, and quietly walked to the car, and drove back around to her. Her head turned my way as she heard the engine and I could see her weary smile. I climbed the steps and reached out to hug her. She pressed her head into my chest and nuzzled me, that being the most she could do what with her hands behind her. I told her how much I loved her and how proud of her I was for allowing me to do what I wanted with her, how loaning her out to my friends was so exciting for me, how wonderful it was to have her come back to me with her pussy loaded with cum. I reached and ran my fingers between her legs. She moaned at my touch and I knew it was partly soreness and partly desire. I kissed her, raising her mouth to mine, my tongue meeting hers, and I held her head, pressing her face to mine. "Sweetheart, you are so beautiful, I need you now." I leaned her forward into my chest to loosen the knot I had just tied, but leaving her hands together. I turned her away from me and with my hand between her shoulder blades pushed her forwards to lean on the rail. I dropped my shorts and freed my aching erection; I swear it shouted for joy. "Nooo, Mike, can't we go home, I'm so tired, my pussy hurts, please..." "No, baby, I can't wait, " I said as I ran my hand down between her ass cheeks and touched her swollen cunt. She moaned as I spread her thighs, took my hardness in hand and guided the head of my cock into her. The extreme smell of cum rose to my nose and, while not unpleasant, it made me all the more anxious to get inside of her. Since she was so puffy and her lips were so engorged, her pussy was very tight but I had no problem entering because of all the slickness. Out of care for her, I took my time entering but still pressed deeper, as deep as I could from that angle, thrusting against her ass. She felt so good I could not believe it. Her swollenness made her cunt tight and hot and the cum coating her insides was slippery and I could not help myself. I moved faster as I pictured her at David's with those six guys between her legs and in just seconds I was pressing into her, my arms wrapped around her, holding her upright while pushing her belly against the railing as I filled her with my cum, her cunt now coated with the cum of seven men and I could feel everything dripping out of her, flowing past my balls to land on the concrete of the loading dock. I leaned onto her back and caught my breath. After I recovered I lifted her and carried her to the car. Having already spread out the towel I placed her in our car. As we pulled into our carport, I removed her sunglasses. Her eyes showed her exhaustion and I could tell she needed her bed now. I helped her inside, placed her on our bed and she fell asleep almost immediately. I cleaned her with a warm washcloth, of course not too well, only her belly and thighs but not her pussy, as I wanted her to still feel and smell the sticky cum when she awoke. ~~~~~~~~~~ As I recline next to my sleeping Lori, taking in her well-fucked beauty, I am left with a dilemma: what to do next? More guys? Well, yes, of course, but what could be Lori's limit? Hmmm. Maybe have a different guy come over every night of the week to fuck her, making sure she is used every day? A different place for her next gangbang? Sure, but where? Hotel rooms are just so passé. How about in the back of a van as she is driven around the city? Exciting, as truckers might see, especially in daylight. Maybe out in the woods at Stone Mountain Park. Yeah... There are many places in the forest where a few guys could have a few hours of fun with a willing lady. Maybe she can be staked out on the ground or be standing spread-eagled between some trees. More tiring for her and a bit rough on the wrists but, gee, is she really going to object? I've already emulated a kidnapping but maybe something rougher, more akin to an actual abduction out of a mall parking lot. Ah, well, why not do everything to her? I know that she will never object to her next orgasm, however it arrives. And next month will be the twelfth month since I started her adventure and I need to make it very special for her. And for me.