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Katy's Way Ch. 01

By: cuckwannabe



"We were married too soon," thought James, leaning back against the closet wall, behind Katy's seemingly endless, tightly stacked wall of hanging sundresses. 

"Whoooooo, BOY!" exclaimed Katy in a breathless, joyfully resigned whimper as she let her naked body fall lightly to the bed. Her petite frame was still shuddering, her chest and B-cup tits red and heaving as she panted for breath. Katy spread her legs, revealing her a glistening pussy, hair wet with sweat, lips beginning to ooze cum. She closed her eyes and used her right middle finger to simulate her own clitoris. Katy's mischievous smile quickly turned into a look of bittersweet agony as she laid hard into her clit and produced a screaming orgasm the likes of which James had never heard. The whole thing was over in seconds. She cast a look to her right, widened her eyes, and giggled playfully before turning towards the opposite wall and reaching her right hand across the bed. A thin river of cum appeared to outline a shimmering path to her asshole.

"She's 23, I'm 36. What was I thinking?" thought James, hiding behind his young wife's garments. He took a quiet step sideways and reached out to grab hold of a black two-piece lingerie item. The fabric of both pieces was sheer, and the panties had very discreet tear-away straps. He remembered fucking her in it. Then he imagined someone else fucking her in it. She would probably make those ungodly, those sweaty, animal, orgasmic noises—only, it appeared, they might have been louder, more primal than he had originally thought. He squeezed his hand around his erection to stop himself from cumming. Just the thought of those noises could make him cum while he was fucking her. That's why they never fucked for more than 15 minutes at a time. She drove him a little too wild. 

"What was SHE thinking?" thought James. "You can't get married after only knowing someone for 3 months. That's crazy! But she was so fucking good to me--that tight little body, that tight little pussy, and the noises—jesus christ, the noises. How could I have thought she would stay interested in me? How do I stop this?" His heart was pounding, his eyes were wet with jealous pain. "I can't believe they can't hear my fucking heart pounding," thought James, as he watched them.

"Well!" exclaimed Tim and smiled back at Katy as she wrapped her fist around his erection and pumped slowly. She was using his cum as lubricant. She only did this for a moment before getting on her knees on the bed to bend over and suck his cock clean. This finished, she giggled again, cuddled up next to Tim , and continued to slowly stroke his unwavering hard-on.

"It's much thicker than mine", thought James, in the dark of the bedroom closet.

"It is soooo much bigger than James'", laughed Katy, as Tim reached down to feel her pussy.

"What were you thinking about?" asked Tim.

"When you fuck me, it's all I can do not to pass out from the intensity of my orgasms. I sure don't have any room left up there to be thinking about anything." She gasped and closed her eyes as Tim fingered her button.

"No, I mean, when you gave yourself that last orgasm. You weren't thinking of me."

"Not exactly," said Katy, with a lift of her eyebrows and a wry little smile. She pumped his erection a little faster and made a groan of desire.

Tim pushed his index finger hard against her clitoris, causing Katy to release a surprised shout, close her eyes tight, and bury her face in her lover's shoulder. "So, you'll tell me," he ordered her, almost too quietly for James to hear as he stroked himself behind Katy's dresses, using his free hand to push one side of the sundress spectrum out of his way. 

Katy gyrated her hips and began to make obscene noises as Tim's finger popped to either side of her clit. Tim quickly moved his finger, wet with his and Katy's mingled fluids, to her asshole. He slid it in easily, to which Katy shouted "Fuck!" and arched her back. Tim put the thumb of the same hand back on her vibrating clitoris. Katy was gasping for breath, eyes wide open, mouth agape. She stared at her lover with a look of sheer amazement before closing her eyes and repeating herself, this time, more softly: "Fuck."

James had a clear line of vision to the wrenching portrait of his new wife's holes and the stranger's fingers buried in them, wriggling around, causing Katy to swear and hyperventilate.

"Tell me what you were thinking about that was so hot it made you cum in 10 seconds, right after a huge orgasm. "

"No," said Katy quietly as she shuddered, her face screwed into a wince.

"Tell me," demanded Tim, "or I'll stop."

Katy grabbed his wrist and begged, "NO! Please please please, I'll tell you whatever you want, please don't stop fingering me!"

"Okay," Tim said, backing down. "Slow down, and tell me this oh-so-secret fantasy of yours."

"Well, it involves James" said Katy, licking her lips as Tim resumed rubbing her with his thumb.

James began stroking his erection again, this time peeking his head out from behind Katy's wardrobe to get a closer look at the scene through the closet door slats.

"Your husband?" asked Tim, sounding more than a little disappointed.

"Yes," smiled Katy, and bit her lower lip as Tim thrust his finger into her asshole. "But not in the way you're thinking."

"Oh, how then? Keep stroking." He directed her hand back to his still-hard, sticky cock.

Katy told Tim her fantasy through frequent shudders and sudden gasps as he savaged her with only his index finger and thumb. James remembers her having to pause to cum at least twice, each time letting go of her lover's cock to grab his shoulders and convulse wildly against his chest, his face buried in her tits. And all of this after having just watched his wife of 6 months get her brains fucked out for nearly 2 hours. It was as musky as a bath house in there, their sheets stained with sweat, the stink of earth-shattering, back-stabbing sex permanently embedded in their marital bedroom. Katy's body writhed under her lover's command, her hair matted with sweat as she related this little gem:

"Well, I've masturbated to this image quite a bit, so it's pretty clear in my mind. I want to have James kidnapped and brought to a secret location. Your place, maybe. I'm on your bed, on my back, getting pounded by one of your friends. You're standing there naked, filming me. Two more of your buddies bring in James. He's blindfolded, his ankles and wrists are bound to the chair he's sitting in, but he's not gagged. They put James down so he's facing the bed, but still blindfolded. James can hear me begging your friend to fuck me harder. He realizes it's me. He starts to struggle in his chair. 

'Katy?' he calls out worriedly. 'Is that you? What's going on?'

You hand the camera to one of your kidnapping friends so you can deal with James. 

'James,' you say, 'That's your wife, Katy, with a giant cock buried deep inside of her.'

'NO!' shouts James.

'YES' you say, 'and she loves it!'

'I FUCKING LOVE IT!' I shout, as your friend brings me closer to orgasm.

'No, Katy please!' begs James, trying to wriggle out of his chair.

'It's no use, James,' you say, 'we made sure you got a front row seat, buddy. Actually, pretty soon, everybody will have a front row seat!'

This sentence pushes me to the edge, so I spread my legs wider, to encourage your friend to get as deep as he possibly can, and to try to entice him to cum inside of me. His balls make a loud slapping sound against my ass as he begins drilling me with everything he's got.

'What do you mean, everybody?' Asks James pathetically, still straining against his ropes, red with fury, tears streaming down from behind his blindfold.

'What I mean is, we're filming all of this, and we're going to put it on the internet!' you say, with a smile on your face.

'WHAT?!' cries James.

'Oh my god, I'm cumming!' I yell, and at this you tear off James' blindfold just in time for him to see your friend groaning and emptying his load into my pussy as I shudder and have a very loud orgasm.

'NO! KATY!' shouts James and breaks down into a sobbing heap, tied there in his chair. (Katy cums on Tim's fingers while trying to say "tied there in his chair", so that sentence is actually punctuated with a guttural, muffled groan.)

Your friend slides his cum-covered cock in and out of me while you tell James how the next hour is going to play out..."

"Whoa!" said Tim and slowed his hand down to let Katy ride out the elongated orgasm that story and Tim's fingers were giving her. "Let's save some of the story for later, shall we? I can tell you're not finished."

"Nowhere near it," gasped Katy, and she kissed Tim deeply on the mouth, pressed her body against his, and hugged him tightly. Then she grabbed Tim's cock, guided it to her pussy, and slid down onto it as she sat up, facing the closet, her back to her lover's chest: Reverse Cowgirl.

She rode his cock slowly at first, savoring the pressure against the front of her vagina. Tim sat up, his back against the headboard, and cupped Katy's breasts from behind, gently rolling her nipples in between his fingers.

James watched, getting a full view of his wife's ecstatic face, seeing down into her throat as she howled with reckless abandon 5 minutes later. 

James' cheeks were streaked with tears as Tim came inside of Katy for the third time that evening, his little pumpkin arching her back and planting her hands on the mattress as she climaxed in time with her lover. James' eyes rolled back into his head as he simultaneously shot his own load onto one of his wife's yellow cotton dresses. It was a sexy little number, with a very short hem and a plunging neckline. James wondered how many men had peeled that yellow sundress off of her to find her bra-and-panty-less. That's how she wore them, and James liked seeing strange men turn their heads as they realized that those perky little nipples were only separated from the air by one, thin layer of cotton--or better yet, as they saw the outline of her ass and realized that her pussy was exposed to the open air. It always titillated him, the fact that she was constantly one piece of clothing away from full nudity-- until now.

Katy laid on top of Tim, tits toward the ceiling, still moving herself up and down on his cum-lubed erection. 

James' gaze fixed on the floor next to the bed, where slightly more than a handful of nearly-sheer red cotton lay in a heap. The sundress she'd been wearing when he left the apartment earlier that evening.

"It was too soon," thought James, slumping quietly against the closet wall.

NEXT: Part Two: Katy shares more of her dirty kidnapping fantasy!

Katy's Way Ch. 02



Tim wraps both of his arms around Katy's torso and rolls over while thrusting his cock into her very messy pussy. He gets her turned over just in time for her to scream into the pillow as she feels his concrete shaft press against a never-before-reached place in her vagina, awfully close to her anus.

James didn't think it was possible, but his pretty little package of a wife seemed to scream louder with each of these thrusts, though the screams were muffled by pillow. He could see and hear warm cum sloshing out of Katy's pussy to make room for Tim's cock as he plunged it in.

"OH! FUCK! OH! FUCK! OH! FUCK!" shouted Katy repeatedly into her pillow, right up until Tim buried his dick in her all the way to his pelvic bone, and then kept it at that depth for a moment. Katy got quiet and began to shudder. Tim watched her for a moment, sucked his own pinky finger, slowly pulled his cock toward withdrawal, then jammed it all the way back while simultaneously squeezing his pinky up her ass.

Katy's face turned beet red and something close to a roar emerged from her strained and twisted neck. She convulsed violently while screaming for close to 15 seconds. Then she appeared to almost pass out, her forehead dropping back to the pillow as Tim laid her on her side, his cock still buried deep in her pussy. He appeared to hold her from behind as Katy's bright red, sweat-glistening body spasmed lightly every few moments. James realized she was crying.

"It's okay, shhhh, it's okay," whispered Tim tenderly into Katy's ear, and she let out a tiny giggle as she wiped the tears from her cheeks, a giggle that slayed James, watching from behind the sundresses.

"Those are sobs of joy," smiled Katy and slowly moved her hand to her clitoris. "I've never felt that good in my entire life!" Then she began rubbing her clit, turned her face to Tim, and said, "Slowly, please, but keep going." Tim resumed pulling his cock in and out of Katy. Because of their position, Tim's cum was forming a small puddle on their sheets.

"Okay, I'll have the rest of that fantasy now!" said Tim eagerly, lifting Katy's right leg into the air, which only increased the wet, sucking sound of intercourse.

"Look," said Katy, "it looks like we'll be here a while. Got a friend you can call?"

"Sure" said Tim, as a mischievous smile crossed his face.

It took James a moment to realize what was meant by this. He gasped audibly, but luckily, Tim thrust into Katy at that very moment, making her gasp loudly and cover-up her cowardly hubby's shock-induced noises.

Tim reached for his cell phone on the bedside table and dialed someone from his contacts list. "Hey, Bobby!" he said, and gave three sudden, quick succession thrusts into Katy, causing her to shout "AH! AH! AH!"

"You hear that, Bobby? Hell yeah! Come on over and get a piece! Here's the address..."

"Oh, you're a very bad boy," laughed Katy as she fingered her clit and started gyrating her hips again.

"You think so?" asked Tim. "Wait'll Bobby gets here. He likes it rough, honey. Hope you're okay with that!"

James stroked his hopelessly erect penis and sobbed silently in the closet as his wife and Tim finished up hour 3 of their non-stop fucking. He watched them do it doggy-style. Katy came. Tim pile-drived her. Katy came. 30 minutes later, Tim was banging Katy against the wall, her legs wrapped around his waist, when the doorbell rang. Katy came. Tim carefully carried her to the bed, where he placed her on her back , kissing her as he withdrew his apparently invincible erection. She moaned with disappointment when he pulled away, and began fingering herself again. James could see that she was thinking about her fantasy.

Tim was completely naked, Katy's juices glistening on his cock. He disappeared for a moment to answer the door, and James watched Katy rub her own clit. She would occasionally pause to suck Tim's cum off of her fingers. "What am I doing?" thought James. "I should put a stop to this!" But then, naked Tim re-entered the room., this time with Bobby, and James went right back to stroking himself, forgetting all about his braver impulses.

"Katy," said Tim, "this is Bobby". Katy kept rubbing herself and opened her eyes just enough to smile at Bobby before shutting them suddenly and biting her lip. "Well, Bobby, I was gonna have this one tell us the rest of her fantasy while we fucked her, and hot damn, it looks like she's gonna make herself cum while thinking about it!"

"Bobby, get your clothes off and fuck me! Hurry! Oh FUCK!" yelled Katy as she brought herself to orgasm yet again. She had been imagining her fantasy, all right.

Bobby had wasted no time, and was pushing Katy's knees apart by the time she was just done shuddering. He plunged into her cum-filled vagina and Katy yelped and lifted her ass into the air. Bobby put each of Katy's lower legs over a shoulder and began pounding rapidly without even so much as a warning. "OhhhhhHHHHHHhhhhhooooOOOOhhhh YeeaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhHHHHH!!!!" warbled Katy as her tits bounced violently up and down.

From his vantage point in the closet, James could see cum that had oozed out of his wife's pussy beginning to drip from her asshole, as if she had been fucked in the ass. James wondered what noises Katy would make if they did that to her, imagined her pained faces, and shot his cum onto the closet floor, this time.

"Katy! You have to tell us the rest of your fantasy!" shouted Tim to get over her screams and yelps as Bobby continued his high-speed jackhammering. Tim was jerking off, with his cock pointed at Katy's face.

"Okay!" gasped Katy between yelps, and recounted the rest of her vision:

"James is tied to his chair, and your friend is fucking me slowly, having already cum. James is crying a little. 'Here's the deal,' you say, jeering at him. 'My two friends and I are going to cum in every hole of your wife, and post the whole thing on the internet! Then everyone will know what a hot little nympho she is, and they'll wanna fuck her, too!'

As you explain this to James, your friend stops fucking me and makes me suck his pole clean. Then, he takes the camera from your other friend and continues filming while you and the other friend make a sandwich out of me. Your other friend uses my pussy to lubricate his cock and then slowly eases it into my asshole. Once he's in, you start fucking me in the pussy with that amazing cock of yours.

We are laying down, but I am in a position to stare straight into James' teary eyes as your cocks thrust into me. "Why are you doing this to me?" my husband whimpers as you put my left nipple into your mouth.

'It...wasn't....my...idea!' I pant through your thrusting. 'His cock feels so good, I let him do whatever he wants to me! I'm sorry, honey, but Tim's in charge!' James starts sobbing again...which...makes...me.....'

"CUUUUUUMMMMMMMMM!!!" screamed Katy in orgasmic release as Bobby emptied himself inside of her, his ass cheeks squeezing together rhythmically. Tim grunted loudly and glazed her face with a load he had been holding back for more that an hour. His cum quickly began dripping into Katy's open mouth during the screaming orgasm induced by Bobby's considerable girth.

The two men got up from the bed and left Katy there writhing. Her moans were gurgles from her cum-filled mouth, cum dripped into her hair from her face, and cum flowed in a steady rivulet from between pussy lips that James could easily see were stretched further apart than they had been this afternoon, when he last saw them up close.

"What was I thinking?" thought James, as he watched the two men get dressed and walk out, leaving his used, cum-covered, newlywed wife helpless to do anything but fall into a deep sleep, too spent to move a muscle.

James opened the closet door, pausing once to stare at his wife's tight little body. He could see the dried cum from the beginning of Tim and Katy's little escapade glistening on her thighs. He considered jerking off on her tits as she slept, but thought better of it and went downstairs, put on his shoes, and left the house. She would, after all, have to believe that he had gone to work, if he didn't want her to know that he had just sat there helplessly and jerked off while she had the best sex of her life—with other men.

NEXT: Part Three: Katy strays—again and again!



Katy's Way Ch. 03



James realized it was going to be a long week. He had decided to spy on Katy for each of the 5 overnight shifts he was scheduled to work. This meant calling in to work and telling his boss that he had a back injury—it had to be believable if he was going to stay out of work for an entire week.

"Really, I ought to confront her right now," thought James, "I guess that's what most husbands would do." But a strong tug in his pants brought that thinking to a halt. "You can make an issue out of it any time you want," he thought. His mind was having a visual ping-pong match: on one side, the image of Katy held in thrall to another man—the sweating, the screaming, the not-so-strange stranger's cum all over her. This was the jealous, burning half of himself that made his eyes well up with tears and his fists clench. Did she actually have feelings for these lovers of hers? There was no telling. "She cried with joy when someone else made her cum," thought James, "and she always told me that my ability to make her cum was one of the things she loved about me. Does that mean she loves him, too?" These thoughts were a plague to James.

Then there was the other half, the one that liked to see Katy enjoying herself. This side of James' mind knew that Katy was still in love with him, but had to have her fill. That she would always come to James for matters of the heart, but there was no telling if he would ever be enough to satisfy her craving for cock. This was the half of James' that caused him to cum when Katy did, even when it was another man's thrusts making her shudder. This half of James' personality—the half that was winning the ping-pong match--didn't exactly hate the idea that Katy might never be faithful to him. 

"And damn, that fantasy of hers! What is it about that fantasy that makes Katy cum so hard? Oh, right, it's the part where I'm sobbing as another man cums inside of her. My pain is her turn-on. Fucking great. What have I gotten myself into?" 

James put on his work clothes and walked out to the living room to convince his wife that he was going to work. Katy was wearing her black "tiny" sundress—James' favorite. He could see her nipples pressed against the fabric. She was sitting on her legs, and as James plopped down on the couch next to her, he caught a glimpse of her uncovered bush.

"Hey baby," he said, stroking her calf, "It's about that time."

Katy turned her face away from the T.V. screen and smiled at her husband. "Have a good night at work," she said genuinely.

"I'll be thinking about you all night," said James, and slid his hand up Katy's thigh to lightly play with her clit.

"Oooooh," moaned Katy, and closed her eyes as James fingered her. He noticed that she was drenched within seconds.

"What are you thinking about?" he inquired

"Nothing. I mean, you!. I, I—" and then Katy leapt uncontrollably to cling to James and bury her head in his shoulder for her violent orgasm, just as she had for Tim the night before. James realized that she was picturing him crying in pain as another man came inside of her, and that she was picturing this while James fingered her. Panting, Katy rubbed James' crotch through his work pants. He almost came, but surprised himself by holding it back.

"Well, that was fun," he said. "Got any plans tonight?" Katy looked at him like he was nuts.

"You know I never go anywhere at this time. I'm on my way to bed!"

"All right then, sugar. Just checking. See you in the morning!" They exchanged a loving kiss, Katy biting James playfully on the lower lip as he rose to leave. "Those lips had Tim's cum on them less than 12 hours ago," thought James as he locked the front door. He went to his car, turned on the ignition and headlights, and drove in the direction of work. Taking a left at the second side street he came to, James parked his car in front of a neighbor's house and jogged back to his own.

He crept quietly into the kitchen through the backyard door, where he could already hear Katy chatting to someone.

"Just now," she said. Then, silence. James realized that she was on the phone. "Well, that would make me feel better. Uh huh. No, that way, if he comes home sick or something, I can just tell him I was out for a ride. He knows I do that sometimes. Okay, see you in ten." James, crouching behind the refrigerator, heard Katy get up off of the couch and walk towards the door, away from the kitchen.

"Shit," he thought to himself. "She's going over to his place." James, always one to think on his feet, waited for the living room lights to turn off before running out of the kitchen door, closing it right after he hears the front door close, and sprinting to his car. He heard the ignition of Katy's car start up as he opened his car door. Leaving the headlights off, James zoomed his vehicle around the block, just in time to see Katy's license plate and tail lights one block ahead of him. James kept his headlights turned off until he was at a safe enough distance for Katy not to notice she was being followed.

Once they got to Tim's house, James pretended to drive past before executing roughly the same maneuver he had at his own home. He then crept up to the darkened house to find a way in. The only light on was one in an upstairs bedroom. The curtains were tied open, and James could see Katy, her back to the window, apparently talking to Tim. Her tiny black sundress was still on.

James decided to try windows on the opposite side of the house, the better to go in undetected. "Fucking a married woman isn't criminal, but B&E most certainly is. That's ironic," thought James, as he found an unlocked window and opened it to crawl over the sash, into the dark of this stranger's dining room.

He could hear Katy's voice upstairs, punctuated by the lower tones of a man. He couldn't quite make out what they were saying. James crept up the carpeted stairs towards the dimly lit 2nd floor hallway, taking care not to step too hard lest an unwelcome creak give away his presence. As he got to the last few stairs, he could hear their conversation.

"—and I don't plan on stopping any time soon," Katy was saying. "I love him, but—"

"He's got a tiny cock?" interrupted Tim. James inched closer to the sliver of light streaming from Tim's bedroom. He got as close as he could dare to allow himself, just close enough to see Tim's back as he faced James' wife. If Tim took one step in either direction, Katy might see James standing there in the hallway.

"No, not really," said Katy. "I mean, it's big enough, and he knows what do with it, it's just that he cums after 15 minutes."

"So?"

"And he can only cum once, then he's finished for the day."

"Ohhh," said Tim, understandingly.

"Besides, even if James was as good as any of you guys, I'd still want variety!"

"Well, you're such a little nympho, don't you realize he's going to find out eventually?"

"Oooooh, the thought of that just made me very, very wet."

"Well, I can sure help with that," chuckled Tim as he pulled Katy's tiny, black sundress over her head and her waiting, upraised arms.

It was just then that James realized something. 'Any of you guys?'

'Variety?!"

She wasn't about to fuck Tim, or Bobby, but someone else entirely! James had been right, he realized, to wonder how many men had peeled a sundress off of his wife. Apparently, it was a least a few. He watched as his naked wife pulled the t-shirt off of this new man (new to him, at least—he did have her cell phone number, after all) and began to kiss him deeply on the mouth. James was suddenly aware that if Katy were to open her eyes at that moment, she would see her husband out in the hallway with his hand down the front of his work pants. His very next thought was that if they were going to keep the lights on, and he was going to be standing in the dark, then maybe they wouldn't really see him at all, as long as he didn't make a peep. He decided to bank on this assessment, and moved to within centimeters of the bedroom door, pushing it open a couple more inches as his wife and her lover-of-the-day groped their way towards the bed.

James had full view of Katy's sweaty, trembling body as yet another stranger violated her in ways James had never even dreamed of. By the time they were finished, hours later, Katy had screamed, moaned, and/or scratched her way through 12 orgasms (James managed to keep count this time). Her lover (named Steve, as James learned when Katy yelled out his name) had cum in Katy's mouth once (which she swallowed), on her tits once, and of course, he had given her a creampie for dessert. James came twice. The second time was with Katy and Steve, while James had a full side view of the Steve on top of his crazed wife and could see their facial expressions as they climaxed. No surprise there. 

No, what surprised James the most was that he came in his pants about an hour into Katy's romp. It surprised him because he never would have thought he would be turned on by the following:

"Ungh. Ungh. Ungh. Tell me you love it."

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I love it!"

"Tell me you love my cock."

"Ah! Ah! Ah! I love your cock!"

"Which do you love more, my cock, or your husband?"

"Ah! Ah! Your cock! Ah! Is way better! Ah! Than my husband's!"

"No, ungh, ungh. I mean, if you had to choose, ungh, ungh, would you pick your marriage, ungh, or my cock?"

"OOOooooohhh my god! AH! AH! AH!"

"Tell me!"

"OOOOhhhhh your COCK! AUUUUGGGGH! I LOVE YOUR COCK MORE THAN I LOVE MY HUSBAND! "

And when Katy came, so did James. 

"She can't be serious," he thought, his heart pounding with jealousy as he slipped out of Steve's dining room window and headed for his car. In the next few days, when he wasn't horny, that declaration from his compromised spouse would rattle in his brain pan and cause James to be overcome with waves of humiliation, jealousy, and fear. But when he was horny, a recording in his head would play that shouted truth over and over again until James came on himself. He had also started to deliberately picture Tim's cum shooting into Katy's vagina while he jerked off, but once finished, he could always convince himself, for a moment, that Katy had been exaggerating. But the next 4 days would prove otherwise to James.

James worked a 6-day week, and had caught Katy in the act that first time, with Tim and Bobby, on a Monday. He had followed her to Steve's house on Tuesday.

On Wednesday, James hid in his closet once more as Tim paid a solo visit. Katy briefly wore her longer, flowery sundress. This time, Tim peeled the garment off of her in the bedroom, where James got to watch (the last time, they had stumbled into the bedroom already naked, hands all over each other, and Tim had the sundress in his hand for a moment before he threw it on the bedroom floor). Tim fucked Katy upside-down, right side-up, sideways, against the wall, and in the shower (where James could only hear Katy's cries of pleasure). Wednesday was also the night that James learned that Tim was Katy's "primary lover", the one she trusted more than the others. He found this out when Katy asked Tim to fuck her in the ass.

"Are you sure?" Tim had asked hesitantly.

"Positive," replied James' wife, not missing a beat.

"But, you've never done it before, right?"

"Right, but your finger drives me insane when it's in there, I figure your cock has got to be cosmic."

"It's going to hurt the first time."

"I know. That's why you're going to break it in. I need some practice before I start just letting all of my lovers in there."

"You're going to let all of us fuck you in the ass?"

"That's the idea!"

And that is how James came to be watching his wife as another man shot cum into her asshole. That is why James watched, rapt, his hand stroking his own cock furiously, as Katy groaned and twisted, occasionally declaring to the whole neighborhood that Tim's cock was splitting her apart, though she never once moved her ass away from it, nor made any attempt to flatten herself out on the bed to get away from the pain. That is how James came a second time, again, while watching his tight wife get bombed by her boyfriend, though he couldn't ever cum more than once while fucking her himself.

And then he would have regretted his decision to not even try to stop his devilishly unfaithful wife, only he didn't. The ping-pong match was over, and there had been a victor. The half of James that hurt like hell would continue to hurt like hell, but it would be sitting on the sidelines, watching, powerless, while the other half jerked itself off watching Katy take what she needed from the world without even a thought for her husband's feelings.

On Thursday, James followed Katy to a beach house, where he (and any of the more than a few passerby) could watch through the floor-to-ceiling windows while another strange man nearly tore off her green sundress before she feel to her knees to suck his cock. After he had cum in her mouth, she stuck her ass in the air, and the beach-house stranger fucked her in the asshole—hard. James could see the tears run down his wife's face, and even hear her screams a little through the windows, but he also noticed her look of euphoria, the smile on her face at the end, when her ass was still up in the air, and her Thursday man's cum was dripping down her thighs.

On Friday, Katy saw Tim again, this time at Tim's place. At one point, Katy was straddling Tim's lap, facing him. Their fucking had begun to contain moments of lovemaking. "I think I'm falling for you a little," James heard Katy say to Tim, right before they shared a long, passionate kiss. After she came in his lap, and James came in the closet, Katy once again offered her asshole to James. This time, there was a lot less squirming, a little bit of hair-pulling, and a lot more screaming.

On Saturday, James hid in his own bedroom closet to watch his wife fuck Bobby without anyone else around. The man was an animal. There was no conversation between them. Katy led him by the hand into the bedroom, and when she turned to face him, Bobby grabbed a clump of thin purple fabric and pulled hard, tearing Katy's sundress off of her body to reveal the sheer black two-piece lingerie hidden underneath.

"That nasty little nympho!" thought James, forgetting himself for a moment. "I bought that for us on valentine's day!"

"The undies are tear-away," said James' wife to Bobby, a fiendish smile on her face. Bobby used one hand to push Katy to the bed, and as soon as her body hit the mattress, he tore the undies off of her and began eating her out, humming and smacking his lips grotesquely until she came on his face.

Next, James watched Bobby grab the front of the lingerie top and rip it off of Katy as if it had been "tear-away", too—only it hadn't been. Katy let out a startled, short scream of pain as the metal brassiere latch cut her back, and another, longer scream as Bobby followed it up by slamming his cock into her pussy without even pretending to ease his way in.

On the second thrust, Katy's eyes rolled back and she shook so hard that James thought she might hurt herself. Tears ran down the sides of her face. Her mouth was open to scream, but no sound came out. Incredibly, Bobby grunted a loud "HRRRGGGHH!!!" and began fucking her faster.

Katy's expression turned to one of blind, startled, wonder as the shout to end all shouts came pealing from her throat. Bobby slammed into her pussy one last time and kept himself balls deep as he grunted the low roar of a man hosing down the womb of another man's young, tight wife with his cum. Katy's shout softened to a moan, and then stopped abruptly when she passed out. James came all over several sundresses, and was lucky to have planted his hand on the wall, preventing himself from falling in a heap and making lots of noise.

Bobby smacked Katy lightly on the check to try to wake her up. Nothing. He smacked a little harder. "Ohhhhh...." moaned Katy, waking up. "Holy shit. Holy fucking shit. That was ridiculous."

"That was pretty amazing," offered Bobby, apparently capable of uttering a sentence.

James figured this wasn't going to be going on much longer, considering the intensity of that last orgasm. He was right, but it didn't help. He forget that it could get even more intense, and that another 30 minutes could easily seem like hours. Especially if it was these 30 minutes:

Once James' wife was breathing normally, she said something nearly unthinkable, if it wasn't for the fact that it was downright predictable.

"Bobby," she said, "I want you to fuck me in the ass."

"Oh. Really?"

"Yeah, and I don't want you to go easy on me, unless I say so, okay?"

"Uhh, okay, but—"

"Bobby. I know what I'm asking for."

"Phew. All right then, ma'am. Let's get to it."

James thought he might pass out.

Katy fingered herself a little, to get some of Bobby's come on her hand. She looked straight at Bobby's cock as she lubed it and wiped her hand off on her asshole as she raised her ass towards Bobby, burying her face in the pillow in preparation. Bobby sucked the air through his pursed lips in a tuneless whistle as he eased into James' wife's asshole. James could tell Bobby was having a hard time not cumming after only one slow insertion. "That thing must still be pretty damn tight," thought James as Bobby exhaled loudly and squeezed Katy's waist. Moving only his hips, he pulled back and thrust in again, this time much harder, but still only once. The lovers let out a simultaneous groan as they tried to hold back their orgasms, and Bobby dug what little nails he had into Katy's upper back.

"AH! AH! DO IT! SCRATCH!" cried Katy, and then shook with pleasure as Bobby dragged his nails all the way down her back, leaving 8 wide, red streaks which bled in a few places, his cock still buried deep inside of her. 

"How's she gonna explain those?" thought James as he stroked his cock while sitting on the floor, underneath Katy's yellow sundress, which he intended to cum on when he had his second climax. He figured right when deciding that this next would be his more emotionally torturous orgasm of the evening.

"Bobby, I told you not to hold back."

"If I pound this tiny little asshole of yours, I'm going to cum immediately."

"And then you have to stop?"

"Well....no...."

"The fucking POUND me already!"

And Bobby did pound her, mercilessly, only he didn't cum right away, as he had predicted. No, James had to watch as one of his 23-year-old wife's 5 or more lovers fucked her in the ass for nearly 30 minutes. Katy had no fewer than 7 orgasms, each one a little quieter than the next. She told Bobby, even though he never asked, that she would do anything at all to fuck him. She told him she wanted him to fuck her while her husband watched. She told him she wanted him to be half of her first DP, and then James' cum shot way up over his head and mostly got stuck to his target. James watched Katy have her asshole completely "broken in" by Bobby, who finally came so hard in her that tears were streaming down his face.

Katy turned to face Bobby on the bed and gently stroked his cheek. "Mmmm. Wasn't that nice?"

"Yeah," sighed Bobby, who now had to regain his breath before sliding over to kiss Katy. As they were kissing lightly, Katy, reached down for Bobby's cock and slid herself onto it.

"Ahhhhh..." sighed Katy, and then, softly, "don't move, just keep it right there.," and they made out that way for a while, just pressed together, his erection staying firm in the newlywed's pussy.

NEXT: Part Four: Katy tries to explain those scratches on her back!



Katy's Way Ch. 04



Sunday was James' night off from work. He had an evening planned out in his mind, but wasn't sure exactly how it was going to play out. He would get Katy in the mood (he was pretty sure he could still manage that), and then ask her about the scratches while they had sex. Whether she told the truth or lied about it, James would cum. And then, if she had lied, he would just keep following her around. He didn't know what he would do afterward if she told him the truth. His plan hadn't gotten that far.

When he woke up at 4pm, James was surprised to find a note waiting for him on the dining room table. It read:

"Out running a few errands. Back in time for dinner. Love you!"

"What errands?" thought James. Nipping out to run errands while James slept was indeed something Katy did frequently, but James usually knew what she was up to beforehand. Katy would tell him, "I might not be here when you wake up because..." Not only did she not tell him about it, but she also didn't explain where she was going on the note she left.

"Could it be?" wondered James. "Would my wife slip out to fuck another man and then come home for dinner and act like nothing had happened?" He realized that after the last week, anything was possible, and decided to try to find Katy and see what she was up to. "She must think I have no idea what's going on to do something this brazen," thought James, and realized with titillation that he would have more than just back scars to ask his treacherous little wife about.

James racked his brain for the best way to locate Katy, and smacked himself in the forehead when he realized it had been in his pocket all along. He hadn't had to follow her around all week in stealth mode, he could have just used an application on his smart phone that uses GPS to find your car if it's stolen, sort of like a personally managed lo-jack. He had tied the app into the GPS systems of both his own car, and Katy's. Katy was very much aware of this fact, but it never occurred to her that James could use it against her if he became suspicious of her whereabouts.

James opened the app and selected his wife's car. Within seconds, his phone showed him where Katy had parked her car. It was in a suburb, more than a 30 minute drive from their home in the city. "Gee, I wonder what errands Katy has to run in a different township that she can't run here?" thought James sarcastically as he climbed into his own car.

When he got to the address, James parked just outside of the house, on the street. He figured he would be able to make an escape long before Katy got showered and dressed to go home, if she was doing what James thought she was doing. He crept up to the door and was headed to the side of the house to find an inconspicuous window when he noticed that the front door was cracked open. Gingerly stepping into the house, he could hear his wife's sex vocalizations a room or two away and immediately had an erection. "A week ago, I was shocked and crying, now, I have an erection," mused James wistfully as he tip toed through the house to see if he could get a better look at his wife getting used.

The sounds seemed to be coming from a den at the back of the house. James rounded a corner and was suddenly face to face with the scene of his wife on her back, legs splayed in the air, while what James could only think of as stranger #6 fucked her silly. Katy's eyes were shut tight as she was in the middle of an orgasm, and this gave James the split second he needed to jump behind the wall of the room he was standing in, the room right next to what was clearly a sun-porch, not a den. Once again, not only would James be watching his wife get fucked, but so would the neighborhood. This time, however, James would only be standing a few feet away—undetected, but not separated from Katy's obscene screaming by all that pesky glass.

James peered in as his wife having what he guessed was her 4th or 5th orgasm of this session, judging from the intensity of it and the amount of dried cum shining on her thighs. You could call it an educated guess.

As she came, Katy's lover said "Oh man, she's making me cum again," and looked away from Katy, over to the corner of the sun-porch. James followed his gaze and then realized that his wife and the new man were not alone. James almost yelped, but caught himself, when he recognized the glint of a camera lens. 

"She's being filmed!" he thought with horror, and shot his hand down his pants, which had lately become his default action anytime he felt his heart starting to be ripped out of his chest. Stroking himself made the horror subside a little, his excitement winning out over his fears.

The cameraman, who was naked and stroking his own very thick cock, stepped towards the couple and responded, "Okay. On her tits and face this time," and as he walked closer to Katy, James figured out two things: 1. The cameraman was also going to cum on his wife's face, and 2. The cameraman was Tim, they were in Tim's house.

"Holy shit, she'll let this guy do anything to her!" thought James, as he pinched the base of his cock to stop himself from cumming. He had to do that because that was the same moment that stranger #6 and Tim both came all over Katy's face and tits while she was shaking and fingering her clit and cumming. James knew, and James knew that Tim knew, that Katy had once again been picturing James sobbing while he watched these two men cum on her, and that she had started to use that image regularly to intensify her orgasms, not that Katy's orgasms needed intensifying.

As Katy let her head fall back on the couch, she told Tim, "Really, baby, I have to go now. I have to get home in time to shower before—"

"I don't really care," interrupted Tim, startling both James and lover #6. "Did you or didn't you make a commitment to me?"

"I did," said Katy, casting her eyes downward, her cheeks blushing.

"My God," thought James, "He owns her!"

"Your pussy is mine, you said. Said I could do what I wanted to it, any time I wanted to, didn't you?"

"Yes, but I—"

"But nothing," said Tim dismissively, waving a hand at her. "No one's making you stay here. Go home to your husband if you want to. Or, stay here for a couple more hours if you ever want to fuck me again."

"Oh, please don't say that, Tim. You know that fucking you is more important to me than anything—but, what am I going to tell James?"

"Than anything?" thought James. He was hurt, but still stroking, and not crying.

"Not my problem. I'm going to send you home full of cum and reeking of sex. There's going to be an unaltered video explanation of how you got that way on every free porn site in America before you step in your front door. If you can manage to hide that from him, then he deserves what he gets. You should just tell him the truth. Maybe he'd cry for you."

"Ohhhhhhh," moaned Katy as if she'd just had a cock thrust into her, and began rubbing her clit. Tim was still filming.

"Yeah," muttered Tim in anticipation. "You like that idea, don't you?"

"Mmmmmm hmmmmmm!" groaned Katy, as lover #6 replaced Katy's finger with his own tongue.

"Tell your audience what you're thinking about while Evan eats you out," ordered Tim.

"My husband watching what you just did to me!" shouted Katy, as she neared climax.

"And what about that scenario makes you cum?"

"When he criiiiieeeeeeeeeeeoooohhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!" screamed Katy, as she had her 2nd orgasm in 5 minutes, right on Evan's face. Katy pushed Evan's head into her crotch when she came, and James came in his pants while imagining what Katy imagined him doing while she was doing what James was right there watching her do. 

Once James had cum, there was a lot of ache in his heart that could (temporarily) not be pushed down by his libido, so he crept slowly out of the house, breaking into a sprint once he got past the front door so that none of the neighbors saw the huge wet spot on his khakis before he made it to his car. "They can watch my wife get cummed on, but I'll be damned if they'll see my cum," was the thought James amused himself with as he turned the ignition. The evening had not gone as he had planned. But he would make up for that, he decided.

Katy did not have time to clean up. "Thank god they didn't come in my hair," she thought, as she walked up to her own front door at 9:15 PM, 2 full hours late for "dinner". She had decided to tell James that she pulled over to help out with a serious traffic accident on her way back from a job interview. He would believe her, just like he always did, and she could go shower before having to get too close to him. Except that when she stepped through the door, James was sitting naked on the couch, stroking his erection, waiting for her.

"Hhh—hey, hey baby," said a thoroughly startled Katy, closing the door behind her, "what's all this?" And then she saw the look in his eyes. And panicked.

"This is for you," said James lustily as he stood up and walked toward his wife, cock still in hand. "Take that sundress off and bend over."

"But—but I—but, James, I just got back, and I need to—"

"—need to what? What could be so important that you wouldn't want to fuck?"

"Honey I, I know that's how it usually is, but right now—"

"Shut up," said her husband, and pulled up her sundress, to which Katy reflexively threw her arms in the air.

"No, wait!" thought Katy's brain, but it was too late. Her sundress was in a pile on the floor for the second time this evening. James took in the view of his visibly frightened, thrilled, naked wife as he continued stroking himself. Cum had dried in so many places on her body that she looked shiny, with dull patches, rather than the other way around. She could smell the mix of Evan's, Tim's, and her own juices wafting up from her pussy as James walked up to her, pushed her against the wall, lifted her left leg up in the air and pressed the tip of his cock against her vaginal opening. He kissed her neck greedily.

"He doesn't notice?" she wondered with amazement as James slid his cock into her, and then she gasped audibly as she heard the sloshing sound of her husband's cock being lubricated by Evan and Tim's cum. They had each taken a quick turn cumming inside of her right before she left, just to mark her as theirs before she returned to her husband. James pretended to mistake Katy's gasp for enthusiasm, and began to fuck her harder. Cum was forced down Katy's thighs and all of this began to make her very hot. "How can he not notice this?" she wondered, listening to James grunt into her shoulder as he pumped away. His cock still felt good to her, which she was glad for. Relieved, really.

James slowed down for a few moments before pulling his cock, which he knew was covered in other men's cum, out of his wife and instructing her to face the wall. Katy didn't remember the scratches until it was too late. "Shit!" she accidentally said out loud, and hoped James would mistake it for an exclamation of pleasure as he pushed himself into her vagina from behind and ran his hand over the still-sensitive marks on her back. James picked up his rhythm, slamming his cock into his wife's recently used pussy as she pressed her hands against the wall and moved her hips out to meet his larger-than-usual erection.

"Now Katy," said James as his wife grunted in time with his thrusts, "what were those errands you were out doing tonight?"

"Oh god, oh shit," said Katy, which was both an exclamation of pleasure, due to the fucking--and a plea, due to the question. "I was oh, oh, oh, I was at a job, oh, oh, interview, oh, oh..."

"Really? On a Sunday?"

"FUCK! Oh! Oh! Oh! (she hadn't thought of that) Oh! Oh! Yeah! Oh! The guy said Oh! That it Oh! Was the only Oh! Time he could Oh! Meet AHH!"

"Okay honey," said James, who was aware that the slurping sounds coming from his wife's pussy were getting louder as he quickened his pace. "But why were you so late?" James had left Tim's house at 6, meaning that Tim and Evan had fucked his wife for 3 more hours before letting her leave. James had cum on himself a second time while waiting for Katy to get home, imagining what they were doing to her for that long. He had forgotten to check online.

"AH! AH! AH! I stopped AH! To help someone AH! AH!"

"Oh," said James with mock understanding, as he began to slow down his rhythm. "Okay, but that doesn't explain these," he growled as pressed his fingertips hard against Katy's scratches and pulled them down her back, which subsequent pain and a tiny dawning realization caused Katy to cum, quick and hard, on James' cock. Her vaginal contractions had Evan and Tim's mingled cum dripping from James' balls as he continued fucking her.

James leaned forward to whisper in his wife's ear, "Why don't you tell me what really happened," as he used his hands to grab her wrists so she wouldn't turn to face him.

"I told you already! I had an interview!" said his stunned wife from between grunts. Perhaps he had figured her out, after all.

"Then what about the marks?!" yelled James back at her, speeding on a course from which he could no longer deviate.

"I—I don't know!" lied Katy, as she neared climax.

"Bullshit!" shouted James, and he smacked her lower back with his open palm, which forced a twisted, lusty, short scream out of his wife. "TELL ME WHO DID THIS TO YOU!"

"THE GUY WHO FUCKED ME IN THE ASS YESTERDAYYYYEEEEEEE!!" shouted Katy as she had the largest orgasm James had ever given her—nowhere near the largest she had ever had, and not entirely given to her by James, but still.

As she regained her senses, Katy was shocked to find that James was still thrusting. "James, what's going on?" she asked, her heart racing as she waited for the obvious answer. Had he just figured her out when the dress was off? Unlikely. Then how? How much did he—

"I know everything," came James' voice, as if he could read her thoughts. 

"Ev-everything?" trembled Katy as James sped up his thrusting.

"I've been watching you for the last week, you little slut!" spat James into Katy's ear as he pounded her, putting a little bit of painful pressure on Katy's wrists.

"The last week," thought Katy, "fuck, that's a lot, but it sure isn't everything." She was grateful for that. She didn't mind being called a "slut" by James. She knew she deserved it.

"I heard you tell Tim that you love his cock more than you love me," said James, and Katy closed her eyes and tried not to cum.

"It's true," she said, and had to hold herself back again when her husband shouted "NO!" and began fucking her faster.

"I watched Bobby give you those scratches and cum in your ass!" shouted James, and Katy came just a little, but still managed to stave off the biggie that was on the way by using the Kegel exercises she had learned from Tim months ago.

"It hurts when Bobby fucks me, and I like it!" she yelled back at James, wondering exactly how far this was going to go. James was pushing so hard against her wrists that she couldn't get away from him if she'd wanted to—but she didn't exactly want to.

"I watched you getting filmed while Tim and Evan came all over your face just a few hours ago!" grunted James, who was now thrusting furiously into his wife's cum-slathered pussy.

"So did the whole neighborhood!" shouted Katy, now deliberately torturing her husband for the sake of her own orgasm. "And that wasn't the first time!"

"NO! NO!"

"YES! AUUGH!"

"NO! OH! OH! YOU HAVE TO STOP! UNGH! UNGH!"

"NEVER!!" screamed Katy as loud as she could, and then got the shock of her life as her husband reached around to finger her clit, laid his tear-streamed cheek on her shoulder, and came inside of her. Katy realized he was crying as she finally let go of the best orgasm James would ever give her alone. They both cried out and then promptly collapsed to the floor. Katy immediately turned to face James and pulled his teary face to her bosom as he said, "I heard your fantasy, I... I..."

"Shhh," said Katy, lovingly. "I understand. I'm sorry. Shhhh."

"Katy I, I'm angry, but—"

"Okay honey, you have a right—"

"No, listen! Katy, I'm angry, but before we address that, I want you to realize that I fingered you and let you feel my tears on purpose, I wanted you to imagine me tied up when you came!"

"Why on earth....."

"I wanted to know what it felt like—your pussy when you have that kind of orgasm...I—I had never given you—"

"Wait a minute," said Katy, just now realizing something very important. "This has been turning you on? Is that why you haven't rushed in to stop me when—my goodness. James, when you say you've been watching me for a week—"

"I mean hiding, watching you for hours at a time, stroking myself."

"James, I'm gonna need you to fuck me while you tell me the rest of this."

"No, I can't!"

"James!"

"Katy! That was my third time today! I've never done that before! I doubt that I've got another—"

"That's okay," came Tim's voice from the front door as he opened it with the key that James had no idea Tim had until right that moment. "We'll take care of it." And James watched helplessly from the ground, wiping his tears away as Tim let strangers #7 and 8 into the house, locked the door behind them, looked hard at Katy and said, "Bedroom. Now."

Katy rose obediently and headed towards the bedroom as the two new strangers followed her, beginning to unbutton their shirts before they slammed the bedroom door shut.

In the living room, clothed Tim looked at naked, pathetic James crying on the floor and said, "James buddy, clean yourself up. We need to talk".

NEXT: Part Five: James learns the whole truth!



Katy's Way Ch. 05



Tim handed James a few tissues, which weren't quite enough to get all of the cum off of James' cock, balls, and pubic hair. James put his boxers back on anyway, a little bit of cum instantly seeping through them, and sat down on the other side of the couch from Tim. Looking at Tim's face made James feel angry, then happy (when he thought of Katy's face), then sad (when he thought of Katy's words), finally ending on just plain jealous. The bedroom door was no more than 8 feet away from them, and James could hear his wife beginning to moan behind it.

"James, I've been listening in since right about the time my girlfriend in there told you that Bobby fucked her in the ass."

"Your girlfriend?"

"That's right, James. She's your wife, but she's my girlfriend. We'll get to that in a while. Listen, I just want to clear up a technicality before we begin here—In no way do your wife and I have a slave/master relationship. I will never force her to do anything she doesn't want to do. Do you understand that?"

"Well, I didn't, but I—"

"—Okay, well now you do. I order her around a little bit because she likes it. It gets her off, you know? See that's what it's all about, for me—what Katy wants."

"Well, me too. But—"

"Oh, I am so glad you said that, James." Katy was moaning much louder now, rhythmically, and swearing a lot. "See, what Katy wants, whether you realize it or not is to have her brains fucked out."

"Okay, I knew that before any of this, and I just want to say—"

"—James. No. You could never be enough for her. Neither could I, for that matter—even though, a couple of months ago, she said my cock was all she ever needed. Of course, it was buried balls-deep in her pussy, at the time—"

"—A couple of months ago?! But we've only been married for si—"

"Yeah James, six months, I know. That's the next thing I wanted to talk to you about. You don't remember me, do you?"

"Huh? Well, I saw you on Monday—"

"No, James, I mean from before. From your wedding."

"OH! SHIT! FUCK! FUCK! SHIT! FUCK! OH! OH! FUCK!" came Katy's voice from the bedroom. James could hear balls hitting ass in time with her shouts.

"Can we move this to the bedroom?" asked James as he started rubbing his fourth erection of the day through his wet boxers.

"In a minute," said Tim, raising his voice to be heard over Katy's continuing expletives. "I was at your wedding, James. Do you remember?"

James couldn't think straight. Katy's impending orgasm from whatever 2 strangers were doing to her was getting all jumbled with some implication Tim was trying to thrust on him. The wedding. Wait.

"The caterer?"

"Yes," said Tim. "Well done. Well?"

"Well what?" said James, distracted as he stroked himself unabashedly in front of Tim.

"OH! FUCK! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!" screamed Katy. Two male voices groaned obscenely.

"Well," said Tim, "Katy and I fucked for the first time at your wedding."

"Wait, what?" said James, distracted now by his wife's panting, and something tugging at the back of his brain.

"I said," Tim offered, "I fucked your wife on her wedding day right under your goddamn nose!"

"No....you can't have...." James drifted off in a daze.

"Yes. James, come to the bedroom, I'm gonna prove it to you."

James' face started to flush as he realized what Tim was saying. He stood up with Tim and walked to the bedroom. When they opened the door, James' wife was laying on the bed with cum dripping out of her pussy and forming a spot on the sheets, and some more cum beginning to pool between her tits. 7 and 8 were just standing up from the bed.

"Hey lover," she said when they entered the room, and James knew she was talking to Tim.

"Katy, I have a little surprise for you and James," said Tim as he made his way over to the computer and turned on the external speakers.

"You gonna make him watch the video we made tonight?" asked Katy mischievously.

"No, this one's from a while back. Call it a wedding present." 

Katy bolted into an upright position when she realized what he meant.

"Tim, no please—" protested Katy.

"—It's too late, I've already told him. Besides, you want this. Trust me."

Katy looked at her husband's face and had no idea what he was thinking. She saw shame, pain, fear—where was the delight that had been mixed in there 10 minutes ago?

"Tim, you—you were filming?" asked Katy, incredulous.

"Oh, Katy, you have no idea. You got married at my event house! I have cameras all over the place!"

"No!" she squealed, with genuine worry.

"Oh yes," Tim assured her, and typed in a URL address in the web browser. "Here you go, James," he said, offering him a chair from the corner of the room, which James sat in absent-mindedly, his gaze riveted to the screen. The look on his face was one of naked bewilderment. He had an erection, but was not stroking it. Tim started to disrobe and smiled at Katy, who had a look of pure horror on her face. "All fours, facing the computer screen," he commanded her, and she did as she was told.

The title of the video was "Katy fucks the caterer (at her own wedding!)". It was date-stamped 10/12/09, the day before their wedding. It opened on an empty event room with only Tim and Katy standing near a buffet table. There was audio.

"Well, I don't know!" video Katy was saying sheepishly.

"Well, wouldn't you like to?" asked video Tim. They were flirting. In the bedroom, Katy groaned a little as Tim entered her cum-soaked vagina from behind.

"Maybe," said video Katy, with a smile on her face.

"You see," said Tim in the bedroom, as he fucked Katy, "we had been flirting since the first time you left us alone together, weeks before this. But the day before your wedding was when it got interesting." Then he pounded Katy hard a few times, to make her moan louder.

"Ungh. Ah. James. Please oohAH! James, turn off the TAPE!"

James looked at his wife taking it doggy-style from Tim, his eyes getting moist. "Tell me it isn't true," he choked. Katy hung her head down so that her husband wouldn't see her scrunch up her face to stop herself from cumming.

"See?" said Tim to Katy. "I told you you wanted this."

James turned back to the screen, where he was astonished to see his soon-to-be wife simply take off her little black sundress and giggle. "That day," thought Tim aloud. "I wonder if she put that on—"

"For Tim," his wife finished his sentence between her punctuated moans.

"Your turn!" giggled video Katy, at which point video Tim removed his shirt, unbuttoned his jeans, and took them off, his thick cock swinging in the air.

"Good god!" said video Katy, obviously impressed, as she moved close to video Tim and began stroking his cock.

"WHY?!" cried James aloud in the bedroom

"Oh FUCK!" yelled real-world Katy as Tim buried his cock in her up to the hilt

"I've gotta have this inside of me," said video Katy, still stroking.

"Okay!" said video Tim, and made a motion to lift her leg.

"No!" She stopped him. "Not now! James will be here soon!"

"Well, let me just," video Tim fumbled, and started rubbing his index finger on Katy's clitoris. They were still standing up.

"Mmmmmm." Video Katy let her head fall back, but she was still jacking Tim while he fingered her.

Video Tim chuckled. "What would you do if he walked in on us right now?" he asked.

"Oh, I'm cumming," said video Katy, and put her right hand on video Tim's shoulder while she closed her eyes and shook for a few moments. "God!" she exclaimed. "That was hot! Here, cum in my mouth," video Katy said matter-of-factly as she got on her knees and started sucking video Tim's cock.

"Oh, shit, that might be his car," said video Tim.

Video Katy took his cock out of her mouth and said, "then you'd better hurry up and finish!" and started slurping wildly.

"Oh, damn bitch, oh!" exclaimed video Tim, as he shot his load down about-to-be-married video Katy's throat.

In the bedroom, wet-eyes James turned around to ask Katy "why?" again just in time to see stranger #8 slip under her naked body and guide his erection toward her pussy while Tim appeared to already be buried in her asshole. The look on Katy's face had turned dark as she had been watching her husband stare at the computer screen.

"James, baby," Katy growled, "This is going to be my first double penetr—AH!" she shouted as she sat down on 8's cock quickly. "RRRRRAGGGHHHH!!!" she screamed as the two cocks fought to make space at the same time in her still tiny holes. She laid down on top of 8 and starting making out with him as Tim laid his torso on her back. Katy was now the meat in a skin sandwich, her tits pressed hard against the stranger underneath her whose cock was buried in her pussy, her legs spilling out over the sides. She looked her husband in the eyes and flashed him an evil smile that twisted into an 'O' face as Tim and #8 slid their cocks as far as they would go inside James' wife. "AWWWMMMMMMMMM", she screamed on the second double thrust, which was actually a triple thrust, now that 7's cock was in her mouth. James watched his wife getting face-fucked during her first ever DP, and started stroking himself again as he turned back towards the computer monitor. He could hear Katy's cock-muffled screams while he watched this play out.

The video now was of the Justice of the Peace marrying Katy and James at their ceremony. Katy is wearing a modern, tight-fitting, low-cut wedding dress. Then, a jump-cut of Katy and James sitting at their dinner table. Katy leans over to whisper something in her new husband's ear, and then stands up and heads toward the bathroom. Cut to Katy, in her wedding dress, walking down a flight of stairs near the bathroom. Cut to Katy walking into a room full of—wine bottles. The wine cellar at the event house. Where Tim is standing there, waiting for her.

James turned back toward his wife getting triple-fucked and looked at Tim, still stroking himself. "But, she was gone for, like 45 minutes! I thought she was sick!"

"Guess again, hubby," grunted Tim, and Katy gave another muffled scream on 7's cock. 

"Oh god, Aw! Aw! Aw!" said 7 as he came in Katy's mouth. She swallowed as much as she could and let the rest drip from the corners of her mouth as she continued to shout in painful pleasure at each double-thrust.

Video Katy walked up to video Tim. "You know, it's soundproofed down here," he said to her as she raised the hem of her tight wedding dress to her waist, exposing her bush.

"Good," she smiled, as she helped Tim get his shirt off.

"Why don't you take that thing the rest of the way off?" asked video Tim.

"No, I want to keep it on while you fuck me," said video Katy devilishly.

"No!" cried James, in the bedroom.

"YEAH!" shouted Katy, in the bedroom, as she felt two cocks thrust into her at once and watched her husband start to tear up.

Video Tim pulled the top of video Katy's braless, strapless wedding dress down, exposing her tits. He began sucking on her left nipple as she unbuttoned his pants.

Real-world Katy was screaming as cum dripped out of her mouth and two cocks drilled her relentlessly. 

James was crying now, but his wife had her eyes closed and couldn't hear anything above the pounding of her own heart in her ears.

Video Tim lifted video Katy's right leg as she guided the tip of his cock into her vagina. "Oh god!" she exclaimed as he first pushed in, and then, "Shit!" when their pubic bones met. Video Tim got video Katy to wrap her legs around his waist while he was inside of her, then he grabbed each of her ankles and pushed them towards the wall. Video Katy slid her back down the wall just enough to drive Tim's cock as deep as it could go, Tim pulled out slowly and then did a hard thurst, which made Katy cum instantly. "AH! Fuck!" she yelled, arching her back against the wall and biting her lower lip.

James turned again to look at his wife in the bedroom. He was sobbing, she was in a state of bliss. Tim and #8 were going at her full-speed now. James reached into his boxers and resumed stroking his own erection before turning back to the computer screen. Tim whispered something into Katy's ear.

On the video, Tim had hooked video Katy's knees over his shoulder and was fucking her rhythmically. "Oh Christ," she said as her face went through several expressions per second, "I've never felt anything like it!" Video Tim stuck his thumb in her mouth, which she sucked. He put his head on her shoulder and started pounding her hard. On the video, you could hear his balls slapping her ass. James was still stroking, still crying, when he heard real-world Katy's voice behind him:

"James baby, you were the best I'd ever had until Tim showed me what was possible!" Katy yelled at him in between the shouts being fucked out of her. "On our wedding night, I was fantasizing about his cock while you fucked me!"

"NO!" screamed Tim, his face still riveted to the screen. Video Katy, married for all of 30 minutes, was having the best fuck of her life with someone other than her husband. She was wearing her bridal headdress, and her wedding gown was scrunched around her tummy as a turn-on for her brand-new lover. Her new husband was upstairs, stalling the guests while he waited for his new wife to return from the bathroom.

'YES!" screamed real-world Katy, "HE CAME IN MY PUSSY TWICE!"

"You mean, when we made love on our wedding night—"

"YOU FUCKED HIS CUM RIGHT OUT OF ME!!" she taunted.

James, still sobbing and stroking, stood up from his chair and turned to face his real-world wife. Tim had his eyes closed and was pounding her asshole with abandon. He was clearly going to cum soon. "How could you do this to me?!" yelled James, tears streaming down his face as he jacked himself off towards Katy's face.

"I CAME 5 TIMES! I HAD TO HAVE IT! AHHHH!" screamed Katy as she built towards her fantasy orgasm.

"Oh god, I'm gonna cum soon!" said #8, bottom bread-slice of the Katy sandwich.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming!" said video Tim, throwing his head back and burying himself deep into video Katy's vagina, his ass-cheeks squeezing together.

"OH FUCK OH SHIT CUM INSIDE OF MEEEEEEEE!" said newlywed video Katy, having a kind of orgasm she didn't know existed.

"PLEASE NOOO!" sobbed James violently, cumming onto his wife's face as Tim, grunting, came in her asshole and #8, grunting, came in her pussy.

"OHHHH YEEEAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!!!" screamed real-world Katy as she had the orgasm of her life and promptly passed out on top of #8, cum oozing out of her ass, pussy, and mouth.

James collapsed to the floor in heap. Tim and #8 slid out of KO'd Katy and rolled her onto the bed, face down. They got dressed and Tim crawled onto the bed to give his passed-out, smiling girlfriend a kiss on the cheek before leaving her there filled with cum, her husband still sobbing on the floor. Tim locked the front door as he left.

On the computer screen, video Tim was laying on the floor while video Katy rode him. She was no longer wearing her wedding gown. The camera was aimed at her naked back; you could see Tim's cum-covered erection sliding in and out of her as she bounced on it. 

The "time remaining" box in the video window read "22:38".

"Oh god, I'm cumming again," said video Katy.



NEXT: Part 6: Katy pulls out all the stops!



Katy's Way Ch. 06



Katy moaned lightly as her husband ran his soapy hands over her body. She pulled James against her and kissed him passionately as the hot shower water rinsed the soap off of them.

"I love you, James," said Katy as she broke their kiss for a moment and began tugging on his erection.

"I love you, too, baby," returned James as he nibbled lightly at her ear.

They kissed for a couple more minutes while the shower water ran over them. Katy turned around, but kept her ass pressed against her husband's cock as she bent over to turn off the water. She handed James' towel to him, grabbed her own towel, and smiled at him as they dried themselves off. 

Katy took her husband by the hand and led him to their bed, where, not even 6 hours ago, he had listened to her get used by 3 strange men at once. He could only listen, because he had been watching a video of one of these strange men fucking his wife silly a mere 30 minutes after Katy and James had married. She had been wearing her wedding gown the first time someone other than her husband came inside of her.

"Katy, I've got lots of questions," said James, as she motioned him toward the bed.

"And I'm going to answer all of them," said Katy, "but right now, you can ask me just a few while we make love."

James smiled and pulled his wife onto the bed with him. They laid on their sides, facing each other, kissing tenderly and lightly moving their hands over each other's bodies. After a few minutes, James put right hand on Katy's mound and started playing with her clit.

"Mmmmm," moaned Katy, her eyes closed.

"Okay," said James, "question one: what's the greatest number of times you've cum in a single fuck session?"

Katy began stroking her husband's erection as she answered. "Well, I don't usually keep track—with Tim, it tends to be well over a dozen per time." James shuddered. "But this one time, I knew it was going to be something else, so I decided to count."

"Something else? What do you mean?"

"Well, Tim told me he was going to bring over someone who had a thicker cock than his. Oooohh. Oh," said Katy, as Tim revved up his finger a bit. "So, I knew I was going to cum an awful lot. I counted. 23."

"Oh, FUCK," moaned James.

"Yeah," said Katy, and started jacking him faster.

"How long were you fucking them for," James managed to get out.

"4 hours or soooOOHHH!" yelped Katy, as James pressed on her clit.

"Hnnnnhhnh....when was this?"

"OOHHhhhhhooohhh thh—three months agooooOOOOO!"

"Ahhhh, GOD!"

"Ohhhhh, ohhhh I had so much cum in my pussy, James!"

"Ohhh, fuck!"

Katy kissed James deep as she came on his finger. It lasted about 10 seconds. Then, she guided his erection to her vagina and raised her leg so he could thrust in. They slowed down a little at first, to catch their breath.

"Oh, damn," said James, "you are so goddamn wet!"

"Yeahhhhh," moaned Katy, and chuckled.

"I want to do that for you."

"You just did!"

"No, I mean, I want to make you cum 23 times."

"Never happen," stated Katy, plainly, as her husband continued making love to her. 

"Why not?"

"You just don't—oh, ooh—have the cock for it, dear," she said, and kissed him, to let him know that she wasn't holding it against him. "I love you—ah, ah—and you'll always get to—mmmmm—fuck me, I promise."

"Okay, honey, look. I'm maybe, maybe, ungh, getting used to the idea, ungh, of being turned on, ungh, by you cheating, ooooh. But what I'm—ahhAHH—having a hard time with—ungh, ungh—is your absolute refusal—ungh—to stop! Oh! Oh!"

Katy slowed her husband down and made him stop, keeping his cock buried inside of her. She used her left hand to cup his balls. "James. I need you to listen to me for a minute."

"Okay. Listening," said James, who was no longer smiling. Katy could still feel him pulsing inside of her, though.

"It all started at the wedding," she said, and James eyes teared up. Katy's eyes rolled into the back of her head and she shuddered.

"Why does that make you cum!?" cried James, and Katy kissed him and rubbed his balls a little more.

"James, I don't know exactly. Your jealousy turns me on. What can I say? You didn't watch the rest of the video, did you?"

"How could I?" cried James, in disbelief.

"James, I need you to watch the rest of that video!"

"Wh—what? I thought you wanted me to stop it!"

"Not anymore James. Honey, you want to give me 23 orgasms? I don't know about that, but last night, I had the most ridiculous orgasm of my life, and you were a part of it."

"I—I was?"

"Yes dear, of course. Don't you get it? You aren't 'nothing' to me—you're my husband! I love you! Honestly, it doesn't matter to me how many people watch those online videos—" at this, James shuddered. "—it's soooo much hotter for you to see them, to see me, in the most intense pleasure of my life! Your jealousy only goes to prove that you still love me--even as I dishonor our marriage—and that's what makes me cum so damn hard!" James' sniffled a little, and began wiping the tears from eyes. "Well--" said Katy, "--that, and Tim's ridiculous cock."

"How many videos of you and Tim are there on the internet?

"Well, it's not just me and Tim, sometimes there's another person too, or just me and another person with Tim filming." James moaned and Katy rubbed his balls a little. "But I guess there must be about 30 or so."

"Jesus Christ, Katy!"

"Well?" she said sheepishly, shrugging. "I told you, I'd do anything for Tim's cock."

"So, what, he...threatens to withhold cock from you, and you do what he says?"

"Well, you may have heard a little of that the other night, but no, that's not his usual way. I think he just knows it turns me on once in a while. Normally, I just do whatever he asks."

"Katy, you realize what you're saying, don't you? It's not Tim's cock you'd do anything for, it's Tim."

"Well, the cock is attached to Tim, so—"

"Katy, I'm serious. I'm your husband. You're supposed to want to do anything for me!"

"Well, I do! Okay, except this one thing. And besides, aren't you supposed to want to do anything for me, too?"

"Why do you think we're having this conversation rather than talking to a lawyer?"

"Because you love watching me fuck other men. In fact, James, if I'm not mistaken, you've been having the best orgasms of your life, as well. Didn't you cum four times yesterday?"

"Hmph. Got a point there."

"Right. Well, I've told you that your cock alone is not enough for me to have those kinds of orgasms, and apparently, my pussy alone is not enough for you, either!"

"Katy, don't say that, I—"

"—sweetheart, it's all right! I like it this way. I want you to like it also, but not too much."

"Well, I don't think we're going to be in danger of that anytime soon."

"James."

"Yes?"

"I need you to watch the rest of that video."

"Why?"

"Because it will hurt you like hell."

"That's what I have to do to make you cum?"

"No, only if you want to intensify my orgasms with other men. Also, it'll show you why I'm never going to stop."

"I don't understand."

"James, you were everything I ever wanted, until Tim showed me that I wanted more. If he had fucked me, and it was comparable to you fucking me, it might have been just that one time. Maybe. Okay, maybe I would still cheat on you, but not nearly as often."

"Katy, I—"

"—Just listen, James. When Tim fucked me for the first time, I realized that I was never going to be faithful to you, because nothing had ever made me feel like that—ooh," she moaned, as James started thrusting again. "James, we only live once, baby, and I just can't let myself turn that kind of pleasure down!"

"Katy, please, I—"

"James." And she stopped him again. "The video. Then you'll understand. Then, you'll sob, I'll cum like crazy, and you'll want to hurt, just to hear me cum like that!"

James realized she was right. He could walk away from her, or he could be a part, if only a small part, of the best orgasms either of them would ever have. He pulled out of his wife, went to the computer, pressed the "replay" button, and climbed back into bed, this time sidling up behind his wife. She lifted her leg, and James reached around to play with her clit while he fucked her.

"Yeah, that's the place," moaned Katy, smiling.

The "time remaining" box on the video player read "42:57".

At 38:44, video Tim gave newlywed Katy the first creampie of her married life while she wore her wedding gown, headdress, and high heels, but her wedding gown had been scrunched down to tummy-width. Video Katy came hard. James cried. Real-world Katy came hard. Cum dripped from video Katy's vagina.

At 35:12, video Katy was wearing nothing, riding Tim. This was where James had left off the night before. He hadn't seen any of it, from here on in. "OhhhOOOHHHHHohhhh GOD! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!" screamed newlywed Katy as she came on video Tim's cock, and then collapsed on his chest. James cried. Real-world Katy came.

At 29:00, video Katy was on her back, with her legs in the air but behind her head, spread-eagle, while Tim was basically pile-driving her. His cum from 9 minutes ago sploshed noisily out of her pussy as his balls hit her ass, with Katy giving a startled yelp every time he bottomed out. This time when video newlywed Katy came, she shook, as if in seizure, and drool came out of her mouth. James cried. Katy came.

At 18:36, having fucked in the pile-driver position for almost 11 minutes, video Tim turned newlywed Katy around to face the camera she didn't know was there. First, he made her lie face-down on the floor for a moment and spread her legs. As he entered her pussy from behind, real-world Katy whispered to her husband, "No one had ever done this to me before. Pay attention."

As if he had a choice at this point.

Newlywed Katy gave a loud shout as Tim buried himself inside of her. Then, he put his arms around her chest and lifted her back towards him until he was sitting on his knees and Katy was facing away from him, in his lap. She bounced on him a few times. "Whoa. Oh. OH!" she exclaimed. Tim grabbed her wrists and placed her hands on the wall, so now Katy's ass was still in his lap, but her body was shooting away from him at a 45 degree angle. "Oh, shit," said Katy, "Just stay right there."

"I don't think so," said video Tim, and he put his hands on her shoulders and starting pounding, moving as fast and as hard as he could, all at once.

"OHHHHoooohhhOOOOOHH MYYYYYYY FUUUCKING GODDDD!" screamed Katy at the top of her lungs. James cried. Katy came.

The video lovers fucked in that position, at that intensity level for what seemed like forever, but was really only about 13 minutes and 17 seconds. Then they both came. Loudly. Video Tim fell back to the floor, spent, and newlywed Katy fell on top of him, still moving up and down his cock, shuddering, as the orgasm continued for another 40 seconds. Video Tim's cock was white with cum as newlywed Katy fingered her clit and tried to catch her breath. James cried. Katy came.

For most of the last 4:99 of the video, newlywed Katy moved slowly up and down Tim's cum-covered cock as they talked.

"What now?" asked video Tim.

"Well," said newlywed Katy, "first I have to go upstairs and have wedding dinner with my husband." They both chuckled.

"You gonna go up there like this?"

"Well, I'll put my dress back on first!" They chuckled again, kissed.

"And then?"

"Well, I know I want to you to fuck me again, that's for sure."

"Good."

"In fact, I'd do just about anything for it."

"Really?"

"I've never felt anything like that. Like what paradise must feel like. Could you turn down paradise?"

"No, I guess not. But Katy, what about James?"

"He doesn't have to know."

"If you say so."

"I do." They both chuckled, again. Kissed. Newlywed Katy got off of video Tim's cock, stood up, and grabbed her dress off of a wine rack. 

As she put on her shoes and headdress, Tim said, "Aren't you going to clean up?"

"No," said Katy, smiling. She threw her arms around Tim and began kissing him on the mouth.

"Mmm," mumbled Tim. "Just going to go have dinner, pussy all full of cum?"

"You got it!" laughed Katy, giving him one final kiss. She bit his lower lip teasingly as she pulled away. Newlywed Katy smoothed her wedding gown out with her hands a little, then look at her brand-new lover and said, with an evil look in her eyes, "You can have me anytime you want me." Then, she turned her back to him and ran out of frame. The last 15 seconds of video showed her sitting back down next to video James and kissing him briefly on the lips before digging in to her catered meal. Catered by Tim.

James sobbed. Katy came.

James and Katy were sitting on the couch, where the normal routine at this time of day would be for James to be asleep while Katy watched T.V., ran actual errands, or worked on a personal project of some sort. Katy had chosen a white linen sundress. Not exactly sheer, but close. What would normally appear as the shadow of a bra or a panty-line through this dress instead were Katy's nipples and bush.

"So, that's your sundress for today, huh?"

"James, you know what's going to happen soon, don't you?"

"What?"

"Well, Tim will probably call soon and want me to meet him somewhere. Or, now that it's out in the open, he might just want to come over here."

"Katy, I thought you were fucking him when I was at work?"

"Yup. And while you slept."

"Damn! How long has this been going on for?"

"Well, I've been fucking Tim since we got back from our honeymoon, James."

"Yeah, I kinda figured that. No I mean, how long have you been meeting him twice a day for? I only followed you for a week, remember?"

"Oh right. Well, I don't remember the first week that we met every day, but I guess I've either been fucking Tim or someone else he's introduced me to twice a day for...oh, about 2 months."

"Jesus!"

"You can watch a lot of it online, if you're curious," teased Katy, getting off on her husband's suffering without even touching herself.

"Katy, I might as well tell you..."

"Yes, dear?"

"I've made my decision. There are always going to be certain things I hate about it, but... I'm on board."

"Aiiieeee!" peeled Katy with delight, clapping her hands and jumping into her husband's lap to throw her arms around him and kiss him. They made out for several minutes.

"I love you," said James, "and I want you to be as happy as possible, even if it means I'll really just be along for the ride from now on."

"Oh, but it's gonna be an exiciting ride, James!" squealed Katy, as the lock in the front door turned, and Tim walked in.

"I hope I'm not interrupting anything," said Tim facetiously. Katy's face brightened even more when she saw him, and she instantly jumped out of James' embrace and ran over to kiss Tim.

"Oh my god, baby," she said to him through their lip-smacking. "I cannot BELIEVE what you did to me last night! Ha ha!"

"I told you you were gonna like that," said Tim, reaching his hand up Katy's sundress while James looked on from the couch. Tim fingered Katy for 10 seconds or so before stopping abruptly. "Hold on, honey, we need to have another chat with your hubby first."

"Okay!" Katy responded gaily, skipping over to the couch. She waited for Tim to sit down on the end opposite James, and then she sat in Tim's lap, threw her arm around his neck, and put her head on his shoulder.

"She's doing it on purpose now," thought James, "making me jealous. That's how it's going to be from now on."

"James," said Tim, "I take it from having seen the two of you cuddling that you've decided to go with the flow?"

"Something like that."

"Excellent. I'm tired of sneaking around. Did you watch the rest of the video?"

"Yes," responded James despondently.

"Good. Like I said before, Katy's not my slave, I'm not her master."

"Ooh, that would be fun for a video, though," said Katy mischievously as she watched her husband brood.

"But," said Tim, "even thought that's so, I am going to put a condition on Katy. I came close to making this ultimatum yesterday, but I wasn't explicit about it. Here's the deal: Katy, if you want to fuck me at all, you'll need to do so whenever and wherever I say."

"Done!' said Katy, without missing a beat.

James froze. He started thinking about all of the possible situations that agreement could get his wife into. He was speechless.

"James?" said Tim, knocking him out of his reverie. "I left something hanging yesterday. Your wife is my girlfriend. Remember that?"

"Yeah, yup."

"Right, Your wife. My girlfriend. Who I've only been seeing for 6 months, James."

"Only?!"

"Only, that's right. And James, what do a boyfriend and a girlfriend do when they've only been dating for 6 months?"

"I don't know."

"They fuck like bunnies, James." Katy moaned lightly when she heard this and started kissing Tim's neck. "James, I've told you, I'm not going to order you around. Your wife doesn't belong to either one of us, but right now, she'll do whatever I want her to. I won't tell her not to fuck you, James. You guys can fuck as often as you want to—as long as I'm not fucking her. See James, what I'm saying is, it's all out in the open, you're going along with this, so that changes everything. I have the key to your house. I have lots of free time. You can fuck Katy, James—if you have a chance to!"

"Jesus," said James, as Katy reached her hand down Tim's pants, still kissing his neck and moaning.

"That's right," said Tim. "You shouldn't take this lightly. Have you done the math yet?"

"What math?"

"James, how many times a week do you fuck your wife?"

"I don't know. 2 or 3, I guess."

"2 or 3? James, I was fucking your wife 2 or 3 times per week right after you were fucking married. The pace has only increased since then!"

"Fuck," said James, beginning to realize the implications of what Tim was saying.

"Yes, James. You're starting to understand. My cock has been in your wife so much more than yours ever has! She has had hundreds of more orgasms with me than she has with you, and I've shot more cum inside of her than you'll ever be able to catch up with!"

"Oh, GOD!" Katy said excitedly, and reached her hand up her skirt to play with herself while Tim and James continued talking.

"In fact James," Tim was saying, "I'll bet that all of the strangers Katy has fucked since you married have collectively cum inside of her more than you have, by far!"

James pinched his forehead with his right hand so that his hand was shielding his eyes from Tim and Katy.

"James, you might not believe me, but I'm not making you suffer for my own enjoyment, it's really not who I am."

"I know," said James, sniffling a little. "You're doing it for her." The word "her" was cracked with tears.

"Oh DAMN!" yelled Katy as she heard her husband's voice break, and Tim took over rubbing her clit. Katy put her forehead on Tim's shoulder, so she could see James with her right eye, and started jacking off Tim, whose pants she had unbuttoned and unzipped.

"That's right, James. I'm doing it for her. As, I suspect, are you."

"Yeah," sighed James, and realized suddenly that he could do something deliberate for his wife, other than just sit there. Every time he saw a scene like this, James had tried like crazy to hold back his sobs. Why bother? He could just—let go. He decided it was time to do something radical to show his beautiful wife what he meant to her. Something that would make her think twice if she ever decided to leave him for another man's cock. Still sniffling, teary-eyed James leaned over to his wife and lifted her chin to make her look at him as Tim fingered her. "I love you," he said.

"I—ohhhhhhh—I, I, OHHHHHHH—" said Katy, who closed her eyes and focused on Tim's finger, furiously working over her clit. Her intense focus only doubled the surprise of her husband's hands lifting off her white sundress. Katy's eyes shot open with wonder, and she gave James the most intense, burning look he had ever seen on her before throwing her arms in the air so he could get the dress over her head.




Katy's Way Ch. 06



"Fuck him." Said James, commandingly. 

His naked wife helped Tim get his shirt off before straddling him on the couch and sitting down firmly on his erection. "OH!" she cried out when Tim's cock was all the way inside of her, and she twisted her head and torso around to glare menacingly at her husband while she rode her lover.

"My GOD, you have no idea how good this feels!" she taunted him. James' eyes started to well up. He reached his hand down his pants. Katy could see his fist moving back and forth underneath the cotton. She turned back to face Tim, and began French kissing him while she fucked him. 

"Katy," asked James, as he stroked himself watching his wife ride her boyfriend's cock, "how do you really feel about Tim?"

"Oh, god, oh, oh, oh, you don't really wanna know, James, oh, oh, oh..."

"You've spent so may hours with his cock inside of you, I know that it must be much more familiar to your pussy than mine is."

"Oh, ah, ah, ah, his cock, oh, oh, ah, is the best, ha, ha, oh, thing that's ever, ungh, ungh, UNGH, happened to me AH!"

"I can tell. You'd choose his cock over me, if you had to, wouldn't you?"

"OH, GOD, OH, YES James, I love you, but his cock inside of me is more important, AH, AH, AH, than our marriage."

"Will you lay down on the couch so I can watch him make you scream?" James stood up from the couch, and Katy and Tim obliged him. Keeping his cock buried deep in her pussy, Tim let his girlfriend lay back, and then he used hip thrusts to move her head to the other end of the couch, basically fucking Katy into position.

"FUCK! SHIT! OH! FUCK!" shouted Katy, as her lover moved her body with his cock. 

"Let me show you my favorite thing to do to your wife," said Tim to James, hooking each of Katy's knees over his shoulders. Tim then straightened his torso so that he was kneeling on the couch, while Katy's body was at a diagonal to the plane of the couch. Her head was on the pillow, while her hips were hoisted in the air. Tim put his right arm around Katy's upper thighs to hold her to his pelvis, and then began to fuck her with abandon.

"AH! AH! AH! AH! OH! YEAH! YEAH! YEAH!" shouted James's wife as Tim banged her as hard as he could. James had his pants down now, and was aiming his erection at his wife's face. His wife seemed unable to look away from her boyfriend's face as he fucked her raw.

"So Katy, if Tim's cock is more important to you than our marriage," began James, "and really, he's always been more your lover than I have—"

"AW! YEAH! AH! AH!"

"—and if you'd do whatever he wanted you to, than doesn't that mean—"

"YES! YES! SAY IT! FUCK! AH! AH! TIM! AH!"

"—are you in love with Tim?"

"YES! AH! JAMES! I LOVE HIM! OH, FUCK! I LOVE YOU, OH! OH! OH! BUT I LOVE HIM TOO! OOH! OOH! OOH!"

James' face was as red as a fire truck. He was gritting his teeth and squinching up his eyes as hot tears rolled down his face. He was stroking furiously now, and he brought his erection closer to his wife's face as Tim drilled her. "She looks so fucking hot", he thought for the first time without wondering why.

"JAMES! OH! OH! SHIT! AH! TIM'S! OH! GOING TO! OH! FUCK MY! AH! BRAINS OUT! OH! OH! ALL THE! HA! OH! TIME! I DON'T CARE! OH! OH! WHO KNOWS IT! SHIT! SHIT! DOES IT HURT JAMES! FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"

James was crying steadily now, and ready to cum on his wife's face. He was just waiting for the right moment, for her...

"Yes! It hurts!" he said through obvious tears.

"OH, GOD! OW! AH! AH! YES! BECAUSE! JAMES! AH! AH! TIM'S CUM OH! OH! WILL BE INSIDE OOH! OOH! OF MY PUSSY OOH! OOH! EVERY TIME YOU OOH! OOH! FUCK ME! BECAUE OH YES! OH YES BABY! BECAUSE I LOVE HIM! OH AH I'M CUMMING! I'M CUMMING!"

James' body shook with sobs as he shot his load all over his pretty wife's face while she had a tremendous orgasm. Katy bucked and spasmed against her lover's cock as she screamed a cry of bliss. Tim shouted, "Yeeeahhhhh!!!" as he came into Katy's pussy so hard that his cum was dripping out of her opening within a few seconds, just like he did every time.

James was on his knees, on the floor, hanging his head and wiping the tears from his eyes with his forearms as Tim continued to slowly move his shaft in and out of James' wife. She was still shaking a little and touching her nipples while she looked up at her lover. When she had caught her breath a little, she started fingering her clit and turned her head to look at her broken husband on the floor next to her. "James, look at me," she said lovingly. James lifted his head and tearily met his wife's gaze. "I know what you just did for me, and I love you." She moaned lightly in between phrases as Tim kept up his slow thrusting. Most of Katy's body was still in the air. She was still being fucked.

"I love you, James, and there will always be a place for you in my sex life—even if it's just a small one."

"What do you mean? I thought you said—"

"Oh, you'll still be able to fuck me, whenever Tim's not. Or one of his friends. Or just someone else random I might want to fuck. Specifically, I meant watching me. I only want you to watch sometimes."

"Sometimes?"

"Yeah James, like for instance, not right now. I'd like you to leave."

"But, Katy, I—"

"I know what you just did baby. And I love you for it. And I hope there'll be more of it. But right now, I want to be alone with Tim, just the two of us."

"What am I supposed to do? Go to bed while you fuck him out here in the living room?"

"Actually, James," offered Tim, "maybe you should go back to the bedroom and watch some of the videos of your wife that thousands of men a day are jerking off to, while I fuck her senseless for a few hours out here. You can listen to the obsence sounds your wife makes out here and on tape at the same time! Her orgasms will be in stereo. You can try to sleep, if you want, but if I need her on the bed, I'll be banging her right next to you."

With that, Tim and Katy looked away from James to focus on each other. Tim began helping Katy turn over on her stomach as James stood up. James heard his wife's first ear-piercing scream as her lover entered her from above. By the time he was sitting in front of his computer with earbuds on, Katy was already shouting that she was going to cum again. As he was looking at the index of Tim's videos of his wife, with titles such as "Married Katy takes 3 men's cum", "Wife Katy fucks 5 men in one day," and "Cheating wife Katy can't handle stranger's HUGE cock", his actual wife Katy was screaming "HARDER! HARDER!" so loud, James wasn't sure he was going to be able to hear the videos. 

He was stroking himself and watching a video of his wife hold Tim's hand while she tried to take the largest cock James had ever seen. "Oh NO! SLOWER! AH! AH!' said video Katy, laying on her back, as James was treated to a close-up shot of this gargantuan cock forcing it's way past her pussy lips. 

James didn't hear his own front door open, nor did he hear 5 of Tim's friends walk in and exchange greetings with Tim while naked, cum-drenched Katy stood up in the center of the room. 

James was too busy watching his wife have a wincing, shaking orgasm and get her pussy filled with cum on the internet to have any idea that she was currently being DP'ed and face-fucked for her second time by three men she had never laid eyes on before.

James was watching the next video, one of his wife fucking Tim while 3 men came on her face, one at a time, while in his living room, 10 feet away, the next three men in that group of 6 line took their turn triple-fucking Katy, who oozed cum out of her ass, mouth, and pussy while they fucked her.

James had heard Katy screaming for more than an hour. He just assumed it was Tim, and only Tim, making her do that. 

Another hour later, he was watching the video of Katy at their wedding again, and crying, while, in the living room, 3 men came inside of Katy and 3 came on her tits over the course of her own 2-minute long orgasm.

That was okay. James could always watch the video of his wife's first gangbang some other time.

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NEXT: Part 7: Tim proves he means business!



Katy's Way Ch. 07



Tim paused the video reflexively when he heard the bedroom doorknob turn, and swiveled in his chair to see Tim walk in naked, with an erection, leading James' naked wife by the hand. Katy looked dazed, but she managed to pull a sinister grin at her husband as he stared at her body. The 5 strangers had left only minutes before, and warm cum was still sliding down Katy's thighs, torso and chin.

"Katy, lay down on the bed and show your husband your pussy," commanded Tim. Katy did as she was told. James was watching a ridiculous amount of cum flow from his wife's vagina to her asshole, and another river of cum was dripping from her asshole to the bed sheets. It was just dawning on him what that would take, when Tim interrupted his thoughts with the answer. "Your little wifey here just had her first gangbang. The 6 of us just fucked her senseless for an hour, but she still wants more. See?" said Tim, drawing James' attention to the fact that Katy had started fingering herself.

James had not bothered to dry his eyes, and the wedding video was frozen on the scene where Tim has Katy up against the wall, her legs in the air, wedding gown and headdress still on, face twisted into a scream.

"Baby," Tim said to Katy, "he was watching your wedding video again."

"Holy shit," murmured Katy lightly as she doubled her clit-stroking speed.

James pulled off his boxers and sat in his office chair while Tim got very nasty with Katy for their last fuck of the day. As he slowly slid his very thick cock into James' wife's pussy, Tim said to her, "Oh, wow. You really are filled with cum. You're gonna have to clean it off of my cock so I can fuck you properly." Then, he straddled Katy's waist, knee-walked on the bed up to her face, and offered her his cock, which she sucked clean. He then proceeded to do this about 6 more times, driving his cock hard into Katy once, at which she would yelp, and then pulling out slowly to make her swallow what little cum she hadn't swallowed already.

Finally, when he thought she had had enough, Tim fucked Katy as hard as he could in the missionary position, since she probably didn't have the strength to be in any other position. She certainly seemed alive and vibrant underneath her lover as she squirmed, shouted, swore, and let the neighborhood know she was cumming. James came when she did. He had been stroking his erection for quite some time without release, so a string of his cum landed on his wife's face as her boyfriend came inside of her for the third time that evening.

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As the days passed, Tim proved to James that he was a man of his word. He would show up at their house, unannounced, three to five times per week. He wasn't always alone, and if he wasn't just interrupting the dinner James had made for Katy to fuck her in the asshole bent over the dining room table, her screaming into her husband's face that she wanted her boyfriend to fuck her harder, then it was Tim and 1 or 2 other men, filming themselves cumming in every hole of James' wife, in their bed, after having woken both of them up at 3 in the morning and forced James to sit in his office chair, and sometimes even leave the bedroom and close the door behind him. James had started to have a second pair of boxer shorts ready, so he could change them after he had cum in one pair twice while listening to Katy scream from the bedroom. 

When James was at work, he couldn't help but constantly picture what his wife might be doing, as she was guaranteed to be doing something especially slutty after 11 P.M. James knew this because he spent what little alone time he had with Katy fucking her while they both watched video of whatever she'd had done to her on previous nights. Tim had started going ape-shit with the video camera, but only for stuff that James wasn't there for. The website which Tim used only allowed him to keep 60 1-hour videos posted at any one time, and so there were always that many on the website--though of course there were a lot more than 60 total videos. 

Katy would ride her husband in a stable chair so she could watch his face while he viewed her: being gangbanged repeatedly, fucking married men at a swinger's club, taking four cumshots to the face at once from strangers in a movie theater, and of course, while she had Tim fuck her senseless on their wedding day. If James broke down crying, Katy would cum very hard on his cock, and that would make James cum, as well. If James didn't cry, Katy would have a mild orgasm when her husband came inside of her.  

James was having a harder and harder time "letting" himself cry. He was definitely bothered by what he thought of as Katy's "over-the-top" behavior, which was basically all of the gangbang stuff, plus the fact that she was fucking one to two new strangers every week, but he still jerked off watching her have crazier, more out-of-control orgasms than maybe even Tim could ever give her. Only a few things could make him cry now: If Katy had an orgasm so good she passed out, that might do it. If she told her lover she loved him, that was a maybe. And then there was just the first part of their wedding video, the first time Tim and Katy ever came together, and that only worked because Katy was wearing her wedding dress while she screamed and Tim's cum dripped from her pussy.

Tim had also started to interrupt James and Katy when they were out doing things. They would be on a dinner date, and Tim would show up at their table. Katy would then obediently follow him out to his van, where Tim would fill her asshole and/or pussy with cum while James sat at the table and waited for her to come back. 

Another time, Tim sent Bobby to fuck Katy while James and Katy were at a party. She'd had to excuse herself from the middle of a conversation, and several of James' friends watched his wife be led away from the party by a man several inches taller, and several inches more broad-shouldered than James. James went out to the porch to have a cigarette and could hear his wife's screams of joy, but had no idea where they were coming from. Katy would rejoin the party walking funny and smelling of sex, her lipstick suddenly non-existent, the broad-shouldered man nowhere in sight. James' friends would titter to each other about the fact that he hadn't (apparently) noticed a thing.

The first time that James enjoyed one of his wife's infidelities was when Tim showed up once on the dance floor at the crowded club James had brought Katy to. Katy was having fun dancing with her husband, but smiled big when she saw Tim, and turned to kiss him, nestling her husband's cock into her ass-crack through a notoriously revealing pink sundress. The dance floor was a crush of bodies, and Katy pressed her back against James as she made out with her lover. Then, James watched over his wife's shoulder as Tim fingered her to orgasm, right there on the dance floor. James came in his pants due to Katy's ass rubbing furiously against his cock while she came on her lover's fingers and moaned into his mouth. He couldn't tell if anyone else had witnessed this scene, but he had to stay pressed against his wife as they left the club to go home so no one would see his cum-stained blue jeans. James and Katy were holding hands and giggling as they walked to the car.

The next day, James was left alone at the house to watch videos while Katy went to Tim's house per his instructions. James fought the desire to sneak out after her and spy on Katy by telling himself that he would get to see the video later. Instead, he watched three videos of his wife he hadn't seen yet while she was out getting stuffed by Tim and whoever else he had invited over.

The first video he watched was titled "Petite Wife Katy Takes 5 Porn Star Cocks." James wondered just how much attention his wife's video history was getting that Tim could somehow get porn actors to fuck her.

In the video, Each ridiculously endowed "actor" took a turn with Katy, choosing a hole on her body and then fucking it furiously until they came in it. Tim, filming this, came on Katy's face as one porn star came into her asshole. This video, like all the others, ended an hour into what was more likely a multiple-hour event. When the video froze at the end of the hour, a porn star had his dick deep in James' wife, and James had been able to see the previous porn star's cum on this one's cock as he pistoned into her vagina.

In Tim's bedroom, Katy rode her lover in a chair, slamming her hips against him wildly as she grabbed the back of the chair with both arms for leverage.

"HUNGH! ARRGH! AHHHH! OHHHH!" yelled Katy Tim grabbed the back of Katy's neck to hold her down onto his cock as he came inside of her without warning, grunting obscenely as he did so. Katy arched her back and came with him upon feeling him shoot his load inside of her. She was doubly excited by her lover taking control of her body, suddenly, like that. Tim grabbed her hair and pulled Katy's head back a little as she slowly rode his cum-covered erection.

"I want you to tell me more about your ex," he commanded Katy as her orgasm subsided.

"You mean Dan? I told you before—"

"—you don't want to talk about him. Right. Which is why I want to know."

"But ba--AH!" Katy exclaimed as Tim pulled her hair a little harder and forced her pussy down on his cock.

"Lover," said Tim saucily, "wouldn't you like to see your husband sobbing again one day?"

James was completely naked in his office chair, stroking his erection as he pressed the play button on a video of his wife titled, "Cheating Wife Katy's Big Black DP." It depicted a solid hour of two gigantic black cocks piercing Katy at the same time. One man slammed his erection into her pussy missionary style as she lay on top of the other man, who fucked her in the asshole. Katy screamed almost non-stop, tears running down her face each of the 8 times she came that hour. The last minute or so of the video was a close-up of the two men's cum oozing out of her vagina and asshole while she rode out the rest of her last orgasm. James shot his load on the screen as he watched this, adding his cum to the video image of his wife's cum-drenched holes.

"OH! You know I do!" Katy answered from Tim's lap. She continued to fuck him slowly, his semen squishing noisily inside of her.

"So," said Tim, "tell me about Dan, and I can make it happen."

"Well--mm! mm!--as you already know--oh! oh!-- I was seeing Dan when I met James--mm! mm! oh!"

"That's all I know," said Tim, putting his thumb on her clitoris.

"Right. Fuck. Ohhhh. The thing is--yeah! mm! mm! I was fucking them both behind each other's backs for a few weeks! ohhh ho! shit!"

"Wow. You were already a vixen when I met you!"

"Mm! ha! not exactly. I had started to fall for James, so I wanted to be honest with him, but when I told him, he freaked out! oh! yeah! hm!"

"Yeah, I'll bet."

"He cried when I told him I was still sleeping with Dan, and he told me he had just presumed that I had broken it off to be with him! ungh! ungh! He made me promise not to see him anymore, mmmooooOH!"

"So that was it? You stopped seeing him?"

"Ungh! No, not right away. I fucked him a few more times, and when I came--mmm! ohhh! I imagined James crying when I had told him about it! OH!"

"Oh, you're a very naughty girl, Katy."

James cleaned off the computer screen and sat back down in his office chair to find another video. He saw, "Wife Katy Tied Up And Used," "Cheating Wife Gets Multiple creampies from BBC," and "Katy's First Gangbang", but none of these interested him much right now. He wasn't surprised to realize that he wanted to feel pain, that the jealousy made him cum that much harder. He clicked on "Katy fucks the caterer (at her own wedding!)", and began stroking his renewed erection. He watched Katy fuck Tim in her wedding dress, and he replayed one segment over and over again: the part where Katy screams and has a long orgasm as Tim's cum drips out of her pussy 30 minutes after marrying James.

"Hnnh! Hnnh! I guess so! Oh!" grunted Katy, still riding Tim in the chair.

'What else?" asked Tim.

"Well--ah! Ah!--I wanted to be faithful to James--oh! OH!--so I met Dan one last time to break it off between us! AH!"

"What did he do?"

"Tore off my clothes and told me I was his before fucking me senseless! AH! HAH! HAH!"

"What did you do after that?"

"I made up my mind--OH!--to never talk to Dan again--HO! HO! SHIT!--and I went to go tell James--UNGH!--that I was all his--UNGH!--but I forgot to shower--UNGH!--before I got to his apartment!"

"Uh oh!"

"YEAH! He could smell that I had just had SEX! OH! OH! Right when I--OH!--walked in the door."

"So you lied to him?"

"NO! OH! OH! I TOLD HIM EVERYTHING! OH!" yelled Katy, quickening her bounce.

"Why does that make you so hot?"

"BECAUSE--OH!--HE CRIED!--OHHH AH!--AND THEN--OH! OH!--WE FUCKED!--AH! AH!"

"Did you still have Dan's cum in your pussy?"

"YES! OH! OH! AHHHHH!" Katy screamed in ecstasy as she climaxed.

"What happened after that?" whispered Tim into his girlfriend's ear 30 seconds later, after she had lain her forehead on his shoulder.

"We both cried," Katy murmured softly. "I told James I loved him and that he was the only one for me, and I promised him I would never sleep with Dan again."

"Good. I just have one more question for you, sweetheart."

"Anything."

"What was Dan's last name?"

James cried. Katy came.

Next: Part 8: Katy's ultimate fantasy comes true—with a twist!



Katy's Way Ch. 08



"Hello?"

"Hi, James. It's Tim."

"Oh. Hey."

"James, do you have a few minutes to chat?"

"Sure, I guess."

"No, I mean, not on the phone. I'm at the coffee shop you and Katy like to go to. Could you come down here alone? Don't tell Katy what you're doing."

James craned his head around the hallway corner to see if his wife was still in the bathroom. She was.

"Uh, okay. 10 minutes?"

"Great. Thanks, James."

James was surprised by Tim's appreciative tone. They hadn't had much conversation as Katy usually did the talking if her husband was watching her with Tim. Tim had told James before that he respected everything about him except for his marriage to Katy—as in, he was clearly acting disrespectfully by putting his cock in her. 

James had mostly had a very hard time believing Tim had any respect for him at all. And why should he? If James were to fuck another man's wife right in front of his eyes while hubby did nothing to stop it, would James respect that man? Certainly not. He would laugh at him. James was almost certain that Tim laughed at him behind his back.

Tim had coffee waiting on the table for James, and a coffee for himself as James walked into the coffeehouse. James sat down at the table. Tim spoke first.

"Hey James, thanks for coming. Katy told me once you like your coffee black, if I'm not mistaken."

James didn't know where to start. Eeeny meeny miney moe. "Katy talks about me to you?"

"All the time. Your wife loves you very much."

"Well, she loves me, but she loves your cock more," said James regretfully.

"Okay, but she also loves me, but not as much as she loves you."

"Sure."

"I'm serious. What possible reason could I have to butter you up?"

"I'm still trying to figure that out. Dominance naming."

"What?"

"Dominance naming. It's a way to take control of a debate, by intimidating your opponent. You did it to me relentlessly the last time we had one of these long chats. 'James, this is how it is. You've gotta listen, James. James, you're wife wants to fuck me, so I'm gonna fuck her, James.' You're not doing it now, all 'thank you's and compliments. You want something."

"Yes. Your equal participation. I asked you here to see if you wanted to be a part of something. If you prefer, I can do it without you. That time that I was 'dominance naming' you was strictly to give you as strong an impression as possible that I had no intention of breaking off my relationship with your wife. I figured you would either kick my ass, run away, or give up, and that would be that."

"Hmph. So, I gave up, is what you're saying."

"Well, yes, but it's meant as a compliment. My real point, however, is this: I wanted it to be over as quickly as possible. I didn't see any reason to drag out some emotional melodrama. Unlike your wife, James, I don't get off on your pain."

"Could've fooled me."

'Well, if that's the case, I'm sorry. The thing is, James, I've been in your position before. I'm still sort of in your position right now, a little bit."

"Come again?" James chuckled sardonically.

"Ah. Right. Very good. Look, seriously. I was the cuckold in my last relationship."

"Sure you were."

"I was, James. She cheated on me once, felt guilty as hell, and told me about it. I kicked her out of the house. While she spent the night in a hotel, I was at home, picturing her with another man, jerking off like a goddamn teenager. I never did quite figure it out. Hot as hell."

"True."

"Anyway, the next day, she came back to the house to beg me to take her back, which I did. That same night, while we were fucking, I told her I wanted her to keep doing it. She couldn't believe it. It took some convincing, but eventually, she was screwing around on me constantly. I didn't even always get to watch."

"So, what happened to her?"

"Well, she wanted me not to sleep with other women."

It hadn't even occurred to James before that Katy's behavior justified his sleeping with other women. He realized that Tim's ex was nuts.

"Ha! Did she tell you this with another man's cum in her pussy?"

"That's right, James. Predictable, no?"

"So you left her."

"Yep."

"So, how exactly are you in my position right now? You've got a wife I can fuck?"

"Nope. But I do have a girlfriend."

"Hmph."

"Do you think I don't have feelings for her?"

"Oh, I know, you feel her whenever you want."

"James, I get jealous when I watch her with other men."

"Film her, you mean to say."

"But, of course, it turns me on. And I get even more jealous when she goes off on her own with someone I've never met."

"What's this now?"

"See? You've learned to trust me. You know I would never hurt Katy."

"She sees other men, men neither one of us know about?"

"Well, I know about them—I think—even though I don't know who they are."

"You think?"

"James, I always told you that I was never the one in control. It doesn't matter that I order your wife to swallow cum, I'm only doing it because she wants me to in the first place. You understand? I'm playing a role when I do those things. There are plenty of times that Katy and I have sex alone. During those times, it's usually Katy calling the shots, not me. You know? 'Fuck me harder, Tim. Take me from behind, Tim. Tim, fuck me in the pussy, but cum in my asshole, okay?' Every time, James."

"Jesus, enough already."

"Come on. Shut up. You like it."

"Okay, but why are you telling me all of this?"

"James, I make plans to come over to your house and bang your wife's brains out in front of you so that I can watch her have those incredible orgasms. They're always a little better when you're involved. Also, I do it that way, rather than just fucking her in private all the time, because I know I'm doing you a favor. You love watching those orgasms, too. So, sometimes I come over with a raging hard-on, only to see that her car is not in the driveway. And I see you sitting in the living room through your front window. I'm guessing she told you she was going out to be with me, and she went and cheated on both of us."

"Christ! How many times has this happened?"

"More than a dozen. And I had no idea who she was with. James, The thought of my girlfriend, your wife, going out of her way, lying to both of us when she could fuck whoever she wants with complete openness, makes me insanely jealous."

"Me too! Fuck!"

"But it also makes me want to go to the bathroom and whack off right this very minute."

"I can relate."

"Because it means she's doing something that makes her cum in a way that neither of us can make her cum."

"In a nutshell."

"So James, are you in or out?"

"...Of what?"

"You and I are going to give Katy the craziest orgasm of her life. One she'll never forget, as long as she lives. We're going to make sure she knows that she needs us."

"What. We're going to DP her together?"

"Christ, it's like you haven't heard a word I've said. No, James. Not even close, brother."

"Then what?"

"Well, I can't tell you. That's part of how it's going to work. I just wanted to see you in person, to convince you of my respect for you, and to find out if you are fully committed to your wife's pleasure, no holds barred."

"No holds barred?"

"You'd have to trust me. Know that I would never do anything to seriously hurt either one of you, and give me permission to interrupt your life in whatever way I feel is necessary to get the job done. After this, Katy will be putty in our hands."

"OUR hands?"

"Do I have your permission, James?"

James stared hard at Tim as he thought this over. This was going to be big, that's for sure. How much more slutty could Tim possibly make her? James had watched video of his wife being used by up to 10 men, and his best guess-timate of how many different individual cocks had, at one time or another, been buried in Katy's pussy since their marriage was around 70. In less than one year. He'd always thought the titles of other people's homemade videos were outrageous, that they must have been exaggerating. Most "deviants" probably just had one or a few deviant sexual experiences on film to share with others, the rest were just actors. Katy was no actor. "There's no way around it," thought James. "My wife is a cum whore."

Could Tim somehow push the envelope even further? Did James really want him to try?

"Do I have your permission, James?"

"...does anything...I don't know, anything gross...does anything disgusting enter into this?"

"You will definitely not have to worry about that. In most ways, except one, this will be run-of-the-mill for you and Katy."

"And that one way which is not run-of-the-mill will drive me up the wall."

"And Katy. Do I have your permission?"

"Fuck. What the hell. I'm game."

"Excellent."

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Wednesday was James' day off from work. His alarm was set to wake him up at 4:00 P.M., but he woke up at 2:00 P.M. instead. That's when his bedroom door splintered in half as a large man dressed in all black with a balaclava covering his face kicked through it with his foot. The aggressor and two more of his black-clad compadres stormed into the room, placing a cloth bag over James' head before he had time to realize the severity of his situation.

"Hey! What the fuck! HELP!!" yelled James, as he struggled against all 3 men holding him down on the bed.

"HELP!" he shouted again, as the needle punctured his forearm.

"SOMEbody hel...." James trailed off as the drugs took effect and he lost consciousness.

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James could hear his wife moaning loudly as he came to. He had a mild headache, and could tell that he was blindfolded. Then he realized that he was naked. Then he realized that his legs and arms were bound to the chair he was sitting in.

"OH YEAH!" Katy was shouting. "FUCK THAT PUSSY! FUCK IT! HARDER! HARDER!" James could hear someone's balls hitting his wife's ass in a very fast rhythm. His heart was racing. Getting kidnapped can do that to you. Once he heard Katy in the room with him, he figured this was what Tim had been talking about, but he was having a hard time calming down. Realizing after the fact that you aren't in any danger does little to reduce the anxiety of having been kidnapped.

"OH GOD, I'M GONNA CUM SO HARD!" he heard Katy scream, as he had so many times before. The he heard a series of rapid camera shutter clicks. And again. Professional photography?

"AUUUUGGGHHHHHHH!!" belted out Katy. James could tell from the way her pitch changed at the end, and from the fact that she had announced it's arrival, that Katy had reached climax. His dick got hard. He felt a small hand grab his erection.

"What the fuck—" he started, but was cut off by Tim's voice coming from right next him.

"—James, relax. That hand belongs to a gorgeous, completely naked female. Listen to your wife while my friend Jennifer here gives you a hand—and maybe a thing or two on top of that." 

Jennifer, whom James cold not yet see, was pulling on his cock slowly, pressing her thumb into the underside of his shaft on the upstroke. It was immediately one of the best hand-jobs James had ever experienced as he listened to the guttural utterances of his wife riding out the shockwaves of her orgasm with whomever currently had his cock deep inside of her. He heard another string of camera shutter clicks.

But who could she be fucking that would surprise him? Hadn't Katy already lived out this particular fantasy? "I wasn't tied up, last time," thought James, "but I don't think that would be good enough for Katy's craziest orgasm ever." His heart raced as a strange, feminine hand stroked him. James felt like he was forgetting something.

"James," started Tim again, "the blindfold will come off soon—"

"—Oh, GOD!" interjected Katy, loudly.

"—but not until I'm ready. I want to warn you first, and not just to amp up your wife, but as an actual warning to you: you're going to hate this. It's gonna tear you up, man. That's one of the thing's Jennifer's here for. I want to make sure you get yours, if you can." Jennifer spit in the palm of her hand and resumed stroking James' erection. James could hear the cock sliding in and out of his wife's pussy. Her moans were softening. 

"Frankly, I outdid myself. I feel bad, honestly. But I think we're both going to agree later that it was worth it." String of shutter clicks. "James, I figured it out."

James groaned as he felt Jennifer's warm, wet mouth close around his dick. She used her tongue expertly as she moved her head back and forth on his shaft. "Figured out what?" he asked.

"Oh, oh! OH!" began Katy again.

"Who she was fucking. Behind our backs."

James writhed in his bonds, moaning occasionally as Jennifer gave him the blow job of his life. "You found all of them?"

"OH! Shit! James!" yelled Katy. "You like—OH!—that little bitch's—OH!—mouth around your cock?! OH!"

"It feels good, honey," replied James to his wife.

"Wait until you—OOH!—see who I've—AH! AH!—been doing! OH! FUCK!" 

A male voice grunted in time with Katy's yelps.

"James," Tim continued, "there was no 'all of them'. It's just one man. The man who's going to cum inside of her—very soon, I should think. They've been going at it for about an hour."

"Oh, GOD." said James, as Jennifer attempted to vacuum the semen out of his cock with her mouth.

"OH! GOD! FUCK!" yelled Katy.

"How'd you—unngh—do it? Ohhhh." James asked Tim.

"I got Katy to tell me her secrets the same way you did, James—I fucked it out of her."

"OH! YEAH, BABY! I TOLD HIM EVERYTHING! AUGH!"

"GRR! HNGH! RRRRAAHHHHH!" shouted the male voice.

"James, I've hired a professional photographer and a videographer to make sure we get as much mileage out of this as possible. He's filming all of this. Them, you, me, Jen—all of it. This'll be hurting you, and making Katy cum, if you want it to, for a good long while. They're going to cum soon. Do you want to see who our naughty little lover has been fucking for the past few weeks as she lied through her teeth to do so? Jennifer, stop teasing the poor man, already."

James felt Jen's mouth stop sucking his cock abruptly, immediately followed by her thighs on the outside of his. "She's going to fuck me!" thought James with delight. He felt her very light weight in his lap as she guided his erection to the opening of her vagina. James almost came, but managed to stop himself, when he felt the tip of his dick settle into a tiny cup of wet flesh, and Jennifer's hands on his shoulders.

"OH! GOD! FUCK HIS BRAINS OUT, YOU HOT LITTLE BITCH!" screamed Katy, surprising James on a new level as the tightest pussy he'd felt in years clamped around his shaft. He knew Katy and her partner would cum soon, and his blindfold would be pulled off. He wasn't going to last long.

Jennifer slid down James cock, causing him to moan loudly, and pressed her B-cup tits against his naked chest to whisper in his ear. "It's okay if you cum right away, but I'm going to keep fucking you!"

"Jen, wait," said the disembodied voice of Tim as Katy and whoever filled the room with their grunts and screams. "James, it's time to remove your blindfold. Katy, tell your husband whose cock it is buried inside of you right now."

And Tim removed James' blindfold as Katy screamed, "CUM INSIDE OF ME DAN!"

"WHAT?!" cried James as he gazed upon his wife, in Tim's "studio", wearing her wedding gown and headress, and riding her former ex-lover reverse cowgirl in his lap. James had a clear view of his cock sliding in and out of her pussy. It was glistening for three rapid thrusts, and cum-covered for the rest as Dan growled like a conquering barbarian.

"NO! KATY!" sobbed Dan, as he realized that his wife had been breaking the only promise left between them, and doing it for the past few weeks. Jennifer, the sexiest little vixen ever to straddle James' lap, was bouncing on his erection at a wild pace, and making high-pitched, breathy vocalizations.

"YEAH! AHHHHHH!! UHHHHH!" yelled Katy as she had the best orgasm she would ever have, feeling Dan's seed shoot warm and deep inside of her while watching her kidnapped, tied-up, hubby experience the most bittersweet mixture of pain and pleasure humanly possible.

"NO! OHHHHHH!" sobbed James, focusing on the wedding dress scrunched around his wife's midsection as he came hard into Jennifer. She came with him, grinding her pelvic bone against his while making the climax noises of a valley girl porn star.

Tim was standing right next to James and Jennifer. He was naked, and stroking his own cock rapidly. Katy collapsed forward on the bed, not down for the count, but definitely depleted as she continued a full-body shudder that would last more than 30 seconds.

"JESUS, that was hot!" exclaimed Jennifer, leaning back to smile at crying James. She was gorgeous. Red-headed. Red-bushed. Freckle-y. She made a concerned pout-y face at James as she tried to wipe away the rivers of tears pouring down his cheeks with her hands. James noticed professional quality set lights, the ones with those horizontal umbrellas behind them, shining brightly onto the bed. The photographer was one of two clothed people in the room, and he traced a path back and forth around one corner of the bed. He did this to avoid stepping into the frames of two video cameras: the one pointed at Katy and Dan, and the one pointed at James, Jen, and Tim.

The other camera-blind arc around the opposite bed corner was occupied by a close up camerman, who's main job appeared to be to keep the lens trained on Katy's pussy. Katy's pussy was, as usual, leaking gobs of cum.

"Here," said Tim, pausing his self-pleasure to untie James' wrists. This done, James wrapped his arms around Jennifer and buried his face in her bosom. She stroked the back of his head as she rode him slowly. James' erection did not diminish.

On the bed, Dan lay down on his side to spoon Katy and kiss her neck while she rode out her orgasm.

"James," said Tim, kneeling down to untie his ankles, "I know you feel inconsolable right now, but I'm going to try anyway. That's the best orgasm your wife is ever going to have without your deliberate input, ever again."

"What?" came James soft voice, cracked dry.

Tim went back to pleasuring himself as he spoke. He seemed to be having a hard time choosing whether to stare at Jen or Katy as he did this. 

"From now on, if Katy wants to have that kind of orgasm again—with you breaking down—she'll have to ask you for it. You can make her beg, if that's the kind of mood you're in."

"I don't understand," said James, clearing his throat as Katy's panting began to slow. Jennifer continued her slow bounce.

"James, we're going to sell this video. That pre-determined fact was, I'm sure, one part of Katy's orgasm. However, I'll never ask you to watch it again, and I'll never demand that Katy torture you deliberately. You and I both understand that your wife will never be faithful to anyone, but your body will never again be subject to her whims. Katy, dear?"

"Unnngghhh."

"From now on, anyone you fuck, and I mean anyone, you fuck them where James tells you to, no matter what."

"Mmmmmm."

"Katy? Do you understand?"

"Yesssssssssss."

James crying had come to an abrupt halt. There was his wife, in her wedding dress, in the most compromised position he had ever seen her in. He would be upset about this incident again one day, perhaps, but not again today. Katy had to listen to him? He was mind-boggled, but excited.

"James," continued Tim, still stroking himself, "You can't tell her not to fuck other men, but you most certainly can tell her not to do it in front of you, though I doubt you will very often. You can also demand that she fuck whoever she's wanting to fuck in front of you, no matter where or when. Except me."

"Wouldn't dream of telling you where to fuck her," James surprised himself by saying as Jen quickened her pace a little, even though this man had just had him kidnapped, and probably told Katy to wear the dress. Even though this man was planning to distribute video of the worst thing that had ever happened to him. 




Katy's Way Ch. 08



It was also maybe the best thing that had ever happened to him. And Tim was, apparently, ready help James restore what remaining dignity he could. Plus, there was no doubt about it, Tim had been right--Katy looked hotter than anything James' had ever seen, lying there all red and heaving with her ex-boyfriend's cock still all the way inside her cum-dripping vagina, the little slut.

"Ha!" chuckled Tim, "Glad to hear you trust me so much. That makes me feel good about my decision."

"Do you like how that little bitch's twat feels, you fucker?" growled Katy in dirty mock-anger, a devilish smile dominating her face. 

"Ungh," moaned Dan, continuing to slowly fuck James' dressed-for-the-part bride.

"It's amazing," admitted James, and he cupped Jen's tits and played with her nipples as she closed her eyes and continued to ride his sticky hard-on. "What decision?" he asked Tim.

"My decision to make you part-owner of my new company. The one I've already formed to distribute the videos I produce of your wife and 19-year-old Jennifer here, who's smack in the middle of her audition. What'd you think, James, should we hire her?"

James was confounded. This girl's pussy was tight. "You're a producer?"

"Heh. Well, an unpaid one, until now. You already know about the internet videos. They attracted some serious attention. All this stuff—" he indicated the cameramen, their equipment, "—paid for by the big boys. James, I'm going to entitle you to a sizable cut of our business, and you won't have to lift a finger, though I suspect you'll want to lift a lot more than that. You can also produce videos, if you want, and that'll get you another salary. You and I are going to be raking it in, and swimming in pussy, all thanks to that deceitful little whore of a wife you married."

"Oh god, do that some more," Katy ordered Dan, apparently unfazed by the idea of her hubby fucking other women.

"Katy, you don't—" began James, but was cut off.

"—James, stop. Don't ask her how she feels about it. Are you nuts? She has no right to give a shit, and look at her—not a leg to stand on!"

They both chuckled briefly as James used his forearm to wipe the last of the tears from his cheeks.

"What if I want to see her have an orgasm like that again?" asked James, already getting comfortable with the best offer he would ever get as reparations for the kind of woman his wife had turned out to be.

"You watch the video with her, of course. Switch to her asshole, Dan," replied Tim, climbing up on the bed.

"Of course," said James with level resolve, and he leaned over to put his mouth on the right nipple of his newest female lead as she bounced furiously in his lap and threw her head back, moaning. 

"What if I want a divorce?" asked James with the most serious tone he could muster, shocking everyone in the room except the working cameramen, who smiled simultaneously. Katy gasped with genuine fear, widening her eyes. Tim shot his head around back to James, and saw the wry smile on his face.

"James, you sly motherfucker! You're gonna be fun to work with, man," he said, turning back to face Katy and Dan. Dan had the tip of his erection against Katy's rosebud. Tim lay on his side, lifted Katy's leg, and slid his cock into her, twisting her right nipple. She let out a long, exclamatory sigh as Dan pushed his cum-lubed hard-on into her asshole.

"Oh! OH! I'm gonna cum again!" exclaimed Jen, sitting still in James' lap as she shook.

"We're gonna have to work on your climax volume," said James earnestly. Jennifer kissed him passionately, shoving her toungue into his mouth. Near the end of their kiss, James opened his eyes to watch his wife get double-penetrated in her wedding dress. 

"One of you guys oughta give Katy something to suck on," said James to the cameramen once Jen had broken their kiss.

FIN