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Maxine Does 'Em All Ch. 01

By: A bit of Africa



Thanks to English Bob for the inspiration.

Note: Part 2 of this story is in the Extreme Section.

Clive had been cuckolded one time too many. He made his way quietly down the stairs and out the front door. He got in his car and slowly backed out his driveway. He had a plan in mind. He headed for a section of town he hardly ventured in – a place full of seedy nightclubs and pool halls. He stopped at a likely looking place and went inside. After ordering a drink he eyed the denizens and sauntered over to two guys playing pool. He started up a conversation with them and bought them a round. After a bit more conversation he made his proposition: how would they like to make some easy money. They were interested.

They were even more hooked when the told them the deal: round up a couple more fellows for a gangbang. Clive felt confident about this investment; after all he had just got a promotion and salary increase.

One of the guys he had been talking to stepped out and came back a half-hour or so later with three other guys in tow. Clive was pleased to see they were all colors and sizes. The original two he had been talking to were white. One of the new three was black and the other was Mexican. All of them looked sleazy, unshaven and unwashed.

The men piled into two pick-ups and followed Clive back his suburb. "Whoo-ee, man. This place looks rich," Clive heard one of the men say out his open window as they approached his house.

"Hey, we want to get paid first," another man said. "Have patience," Clive replied. After you do your job getting paid will be like a fringe benefit." Clive was anxious, giddy with expectation of what was about to unfold. He put his key in the door and called out to his wife.

Maxine was none the wiser that he had been there earlier. She hollered out a reply as she finished applying some make-up and tidying herself up. It had been a job making sure there were no tell-tale signs in her work-out room, and she had douched herself, given herself an enema and taken a shower. Clive wouldn't have a clue what had gone on today, she smirked to herself.

She came down the stairs and was startled to see five strange men standing and sitting in the front living room. "Clive, what is going on?" she asked with irritation.

"Hello dear. I have wonderful news," Clive beamed. "I got a promotion and a raise. Those old bastards at work have finally seen my potential."

"That's wonderful dear," Maxine said, confused. "Uh, but that still doesn't explain who our guests are."

"Well I thought we would celebrate. I have some money to spare now, eh?"

"What?… What do you mean," Maxine said, still befuddled.

"Well, my dear, I had gotten off work early today and wanted to surprise you with the good news. And guess what I discovered?"

"Uh… what?" said Maxine, a bit nervously now.

"That my wife is a fucking whore – that's what," said Clive, still beaming. "And if she's a whore, she won't mind being whored out – except in this case the gents are being paid for the services."

Maxine was aghast. She recovered herself and said in her familiar steely tone: "What the hell are you talking about? How dare you talk like that – and who are these men?!"

For the first time in a long time, Clive felt in charge again. "Come now dear, let's not pretend. I came home early today and I guess you were making too much noise fucking your black friend to notice me. No offence about the black bit," Clive said aside to the black man with the motley group.

"None taken," replied the black man. His eyes were on the tasty piece of ass he and the others were all ogling on the stairs.

Maxine was gripping the banister with anxiety now. "Dear, I don't know what…"

"Oh shut the fuck up," Clive interrupted. "I was here – I saw everything: how you slid your cunt back and forth on his black pole, how you sucked him, how you even took him in the ass."

Tears sprung up in Maxine's eyes. She was shocked and scared now. "Clive, I'm sorry. I don't want you to think…"

"Think what?" Clive interrupted her again. "You don't want me to think you're a fucking whore who lets strangers fuck her? Well, I do think that and I've got some more strangers for you."

Maxine's hands went to her mouth as she gasped. "No dear, what are you thinking?"

"Enough thinking. Let's get to business," said Clive. "Gentlemen…?" he said, motioning to the stairs.

The five men were only too happy to get this gangbang on the road. They moved towards the stairs and Maxine was horrified. She scrambled up the stairs and fled to the bedroom.

The men were quick on the uptake and ran after her, with Clive sauntering behind.

One of the men caught Maxine by the wrist before she could close the bedroom door. She started screaming and another put his dirt-stained hand over her mouth. Clive heard her muffled screams with satisfaction. He caught up with them as they were flinging her onto the bed.

"Let's do this properly now," he said to the men. "Not too much violence and I don't want her permanently marked."

"We'll do our best," grinned one of the men.

"I can't believe he's paying us to fuck his wife," said another, still incredulous that he was being given the opportunity to screw the beautiful, classy woman now thrashing on the bed in front of him.

They pulled Maxine's skirt up above her waist and tugged on her panties. She was still struggling wildly, a man's hand still over her mouth. While the one man kneeled on the bed above her, holding his hand over her mouth, two others each grabbed an arm and the other two took her legs, tearing down her white silk panties. She was also wearing garters holding up nude-colored hose. Her pussy exposed, Clive noticed that she had cleaned up good since her earlier fuck. "Stuff the panties into her mouth," he said to the men, and the one holding her head released his hold so that one of the others could stuff the panties in her mouth. She tried to let out a scream but it was quickly muffled by the panties.

Clive's attention went back to Maxine's now bare crotch, her skirt bunched up around her waist, her garter belt in view. The visitors' eyes were also glued to her exposed pussy. Maxine had a beautiful pussy, with a neat slit and perfectly trimmed triangle of hair above it. Her vulva and asshole were shaved clean of any hair.

Clive leaned over her. "Now shut up dear or we'll have to hurt you. We'll take the gag out if you keep quiet. You hear me?"

Maxine looked up at him with tear-filled eyes and sobbed. She nodded yes.

"OK, take out the gag, after all we'll need her mouth as well." The men happily obliged.

Maxine coughed and sniffed. "Why are you doing this?" she choked out.

"Now, now dear. We all know why," Clive said in a reassuring voice. "Why don't you lie back and enjoy it like you enjoyed that black cock this afternoon. By the way, boys, she may be a bit messy from her afternoon fuck. Anyone mind?"

They all chuckled. "She's gonna get pretty messy now anyways," said one.

"I cleaned up," sobbed Maxine. "I always clean up."

"Aww, did you hear that boys? She cleaned up for us," said Clive.

"Well like I said, she's gonna get messed up again real good," said the man. Hold her now boys." The man tore off his shirt and pulled down his pants.

The two men holding her arms now also each held one of Maxine's long legs. Clive admired how they looked up in the air. It was going to be so good watching her get fucked with him in charge, he thought to himself. One of the men stepped back and let the talkative one get on his knees between Maxine's stretched out legs. The man held his cock in one hand and positioned it closer to Maxine's neat slit. She moaned and didn't want to look. He placed the glans on her slit and pushed in, parting her outer labia. Maxine tried to close her legs but the men held her firmly in place. The man between her legs slowly sank his cock deeper inside her. She was dry, but he pushed in insistently. Maxine cried out and the Mexican put his hand over her mouth again, but she looked up at him pleadingly. "I won't scream. I promise," she said.

He decided he wanted in on the action and unzipped his fly with one hand while holding her chin with the other. She looked at him nervously while trying to detach herself from the feeling of a stranger's cock in her pussy. The guy in her pussy was thrusting more insistently now and fumbled at her breasts through her cotton blouse. He squeezed one breast and Maxine groaned. It was too much for the guy, being here, fucking this beautiful woman – a gangbang – and he came with the loud groan, his sperm shooting into her tight cunt.

The Mexican had meanwhile freed his cock and placed it over Maxine's mouth. Her eyes were wide with terror as he traced it over her pouty mouth, drops of pre-cum making her cheeks and lips glisten. She noticed his cock was crooked, bending in one direction. "Open up, baby," he said and she reluctantly did. He pushed his unwashed cock into her red-lipped mouth and she gagged at the taste and tried to back off of it, but she had nowhere to go.

"Suck it now, bitch!" he ordered, and she relented, for fear he might hurt her. She took more of it in and he rocked back and forth on his heels, savoring the feel of her warm mouth around his member.

Another guy replaced the first at Maxine's cunt and pushed inside her, more easily now because of the cum of the first guy and Maxine's awakening pussy. She jerked upward at the feel of the second entry and by this motion took more of the Mexican's cock in her mouth. She gagged but he loved it, holding her face as he fucked into her. His balls were dragging over her nose and she could smell his musk and ass.

The second guy in her cunt held onto her stockinged thighs as he slammed into her, loving the feel of her tight cunt. "Ain't none of my girlfriends had a cunt this tight!" he exclaimed. "This is prime pussy!"

With a cock in either end of her, Maxine felt like she was in another world, not one of her own choosing. But she felt the undeniable pangs of arousal, her pussy responding to the cock inside her. She was getting wet as well, making the passage easier.

The second guy didn't last much longer than the first before gushing into her. Clive could see semen leaking back out along his cock and then a bigger dribble as he withdrew. Maxine's cunt still looked neat and tight, even though it was a little inflamed now.

The Mexican eventually came inside Maxine's mouth as well. Some of it shot down her throat and she almost choked. The guy told her to swallow and removed his penis to blow the rest of his load on her pretty face. He had a prodigious amount of cum. Some splattered into one nostril and over the bridge of her nose, more splattered over her cheek and into one eye, making her wince, and a third jet went into her beautiful hair. Clive loved the look of her – she looked like such a slut with her face covered in cum. The Mexican told her not to wipe her face. She lay there, blinking her one eye. It was tearing up again from the acidic cum pooling in the corner of her eye.

The black visitor was now naked and took third place at Maxine's cunt. His stiff member was about as big as the one Clive had seen in Maxine earlier today. She would love this, thought Clive. He leaned in closer to get a better look at entry. The black guy told the others to release her legs, just to keep holding her arms. He held her slim ankles in each hand and put them on his shoulders. Her face was unobstructed now so he could lie flat on top of her with her ankles over his shoulders. He felt for her opening with his penis and pushed inside her. His aim was impeccable – he got inside her on his first thrust. Maxine moaned loudly and gurgled, the Mexican's cum still in her throat. Her head arched back, exposing her pale, elegant neck and the black guy massaged it, making her swallow the cum. He gained purchase and thrust all the way inside her hot, tight cunt. Clive knew she was even tighter for the black guy because of his girth and the position she was in. The black guy must be feeling her cunt around him like nobody else, thought Clive, with a bit of envy.

The black guy started thrusting in and out of Maxine and Clive knelt down to observe the black cock penetrating his wife. He hadn't been able to get this close a look at the adulterous couple this afternoon, but he was going to make the most of this. With Maxine's legs in the position they were, her ass was rounded into the air and Clive could get a good look at her asshole in between the hairy black balls banging against it. Previously, because Maxine would never allow him there, or even to see that kind of nudity, Clive had never got a good look at his wife's asshole. Now he was fascinated by how attractive it was, the soft skin framing the dark pucker, carefully denuded of any hair. She was even vain about how her asshole looked, he mused. Who did she think was going to notice? Then he thought about this afternoon's events. Had she waxed herself for the expectation of getting buttfucked, he wondered? He noticed with glee that her pretty asshole even dilated ever so slightly from the fucking she had received earlier. In fact, as tight as it was, it was twitching open and closed from the fucking she was getting now.

Clive turned his attention back to Maxine's pussy, which was stretched obscenely wide over the thick black cock now pounding into her – the guy must be four inches around! He was so turned on seeing her labia forming a tight seal around the strange cock inside her. Maxine had seen Clive come in closer and knew he was watching her get fucked – the realization that he was enjoying it titillated her. Maybe this was the excitement missing from their marriage, she thought, bewildered that she was even rationalizing her current predicament. She was being raped! Her husband was in on it! But she was starting to enjoy it! And oh, the cock inside her felt so wonderful. It was big, filling her completely like Bruce's earlier. Bruce, the muscular instructor from her health club. She had been fucking him for weeks and kept it secret from her husband till now.

Maxine's cunt was releasing fluid, coating the black guy's big cock as it thrust in and out of her. The passage was definitely becoming easier, but it didn't detract from her tightness, the black guy thought with satisfaction. He was glad he had the stamina to make this last. He looked into Maxine's cum-coated face. She didn't want to look him in the eyes, but he admired her beautiful features, tanned cheeks from the sunlamps at gym, big blue eyes with long eyelashes, the drying cum in the corner of one eye making her look even more slutty and desirable. She had a nicely bobbed nose, and was only able to breathe through one nostril at the moment because the other was blocked with semen. Her lovely long auburn hair was splayed out on the pillow beneath her head.

The black guy also loved the feel of her hose against his chest and shoulders, her black high heels strapped to her ankles. She was born for fucking, he thought. He decided to change position and told the guys holding her arms to let her go.

"Are you sure?" Clive interjected, worrying that Maxine might try to make a break for it and ruin the momentum of the fuck.

"Yeah, she's into it now," replied the black guy.

Maxine's face flushed red from the realization she was into this fuck, and they were all going to know it. What was worse, none of them were wearing condoms and she had taken out her diaphragm after this afternoon's fuck. She hoped she wouldn't get pregnant and she hoped none of them had diseases. Why was Clive putting her at risk like this, she wondered, starting to sob again.

The men released her arms and her hands instinctively went to hold onto the black guy's back, but that's not what he wanted. He wanted to feel her from a different angle. He was strong and he held her in the position she was in and flipped over. He released her back and she straightened up, his cock still insider her and her legs still stretched over his chest to his shoulders. He pulled her hips in close and she groaned – it felt like he was even deeper inside her in this position. She wanted desperately just to pull her legs alongside, to straddle him, but he held her knees. He was insistent on keeping her weight resting on her cunt, so that he remained in maximum penetration. He stopped moving for a while and told the guys to pull her blouse and skirt off. Up till now nobody had yet seen her tits in all their glory. The men ripped off her white blouse and unzipped the back of her black skirt and pulled that up over her head. She just had her white lace bra on now, her hard nipples poking though the material.

"Take it off," said the black guy and Clive did the honors, unclipping his wife's bra so that all could appreciate her tits. They tumbled free and the black guy's eyes gleamed at the sight of her full breasts, with their wide pink areolas. Her nipples looked like they were standing out an inch. Maxine flushed red again and tried to cover herself, ridiculous considering she had a cock in her cunt, but she just felt vulnerable and frightened. The black guy gently pried her arms away and admired her tits. He fondled them and weighed them in his palms, then squeezed her hardened nipples between his forefinger and thumb till she wanted to cry out.

"What size are they?" he asked. Maxine couldn't think, didn't want to answer.

"I said, how big are they?" he demanded.

"38D," offered Clive. "Nice, eh?"

"Man, with a bitch this good I'm wondering why you weren't fucking her 24 hours a day, every day," said the black man.

"Because she could be exactly that – a bitch!" retorted Clive, suddenly feeling small and jealous. Why was this black guy making this fuck last so long, he wondered?

Maxine started squirming. She was feeling uncomfortable in her position. The black guy was still hard as a rock and it hurt her in this position – he was so deep and she had no control over the depth of his penetration. It felt like his cockhead was pushing against her cervix. That's exactly what was happening. Maxine's cervix began to dilate and the black cockhead nudged deeper inside her. She shivered and moaned while the black guy stroked her hose-covered legs and ankles. This one is such a beauty, he thought. She needs to be fucked so badly.

The other guys who hadn't got a chance to fuck her yet were meanwhile watching intently and jerking off. Even the guys who had come were stroking their growing hardness again.

Maxine didn't think it was possible that the man insider her could get any deeper, but it happened – her cervix opened and his cockhead slipped in. It immediately tightened instinctively from the invasion – her womb wasn't meant to be invaded like this, she thought and tears flowed from her eyes and ran down her cheeks. The black guy almost came right then, when he felt her tighten on his crown deep within her. But he wanted this to last. He rocked his hips up off the bed a bit, moving his cock inside her. Maxine gasped and moaned. Then the black guy put his hands under Maxine's smooth asscheeks and lifted her off him. She drew in a breath of relief. The black guy lifted her butt right off him, just his cockhead remaining in her. Her ankles pressed more firmly against his shoulders to get some kind of support. Then he dropped her and her slick cunt slid all the way down his cock again, his cockhead piercing her cervix in one motion. Maxine's breath was knocked out of her, then she shrieked from the pain. Her cervix tightened around his cockhead, her whole pussy convulsed around his cock, and the black guy groaned and shouted, his sperm pumping out of his shaft and directly into her womb. Maxine had in fact experienced a painful, jarring orgasm from the deep and sudden penetration, but on feeling his hot cum filling her womb she blossomed into a full, wonderful, stupefying orgasm. It felt like he was jetting gallons into her. Her own fluids welled up and streamed around his cock, forming droplets around the tight seal her labia made around the base of his cock. Their cum mingled inside her and Maxine felt delirious. The black guy felt her own gush of warmth deep inside her and noticed her cunt cream oozing from her puffy labia. He admired how tight she was, how snugly her cunt lips encircled the base of his cock. Her puffed out labia were pushed right against his balls. He hadn't managed to get this deep inside any of his black bitches – they hadn't let him – but now this hot white bitch had taken him all the way inside. If she wasn't taking the pill she was surely being impregnated right now, he thought to himself with satisfaction. He was confident his sperm was finding a home in her egg right now.


Maxine Does 'Em All Ch. 01



He didn't want to withdraw from her she felt so wonderfully snug and warm. He wanted to make sure enough of his sperm stayed inside her to maximize her chances of conception, so he pushed her back slowly. She lay back on his legs and he felt his still erect penis being pulled painfully but wonderfully backwards. Maxine also groaned from the sensation of her cunt being twisted in another direction by the cock inside her. Her labia dragged up his shaft, leaving a slick trail on the part of his cock now exposed.

The other guys in the room had meanwhile come in their hands, including Clive. He was sitting, out of breath, watching this wonderful fuckfest before him.

Maxine and the black guy lay like that for a while, then the guy pulled his legs out from under her and lifted her legs off his chest, holding both her thin ankles up in the air in one big hand. He slowly withdrew his cock, her inner labia stretching out, clinging tightly to his cock like she didn't want him to exit. He pulled the mushroom cockhead out suddenly, Maxine's wet cunt making a loud sucking noise and fluid rushing out. She groaned at the sudden vacuum. The black guy pushed her legs over her torso again and told her to hold her legs in this position. She didn't get his meaning – he was ensuring his cum staying inside her – but she obeyed, putting her hands under her knees and holding her legs up, her sooth ass rounded in the air.

The other guys leaned in close to get a good look at her. Maxine's tight cunt was held snugly closed by her legs being pushed together again. Just a dribble of fluid leaked out her slit and trickled over the smooth piece of skin between her cunt and asshole, then over the dark pucker itself. Maxine was flushing red again at being examined by the men as though she was a patient in a hospital room. One of the guys reached down to rub the fluid over her dark pucker, pushing the first joint of his index finger inside her anus. Maxine groaned. She knew they wanted to fuck her ass next. Bruce had been the first and that was painful enough, she thought.

The black guy ordered the rest of them to not fuck her for a while at least and just leave her like that. They didn't know what he meant either, but they knew better than to disagree with him. He meanwhile moved to Maxine's head and pushed his slick, flaccid, but still well-hung member against her lips. She opened her mouth to take him in and got the strong taste of her own cunt mixed with semen. He lifted her head onto his cock so she could clean him well and she sucked the length of his cock as far as she could go. She cleaned all the cunt cream and semen off his member and when he was satisfied she had done a good job he withdrew.

Maxine lay with her arms tucked under her knees for the next 15 minutes, feeling used, vulnerable and humiliated.

"I'm starting to cramp up. Can I let go, please?" she asked.

"OK," the black guy said. "That should be enough."

No one had a clue yet about his intention but Maxine was just relieved to release her legs. She flattened out on the bed, feeling a damp spot beneath her ass where she had been leaking. She didn't care – she just wanted to rest. But that wasn't going to happen for a while yet.

"We want to fuck her now," said one of the white guys who hadn't been in her yet,

"Me too!" said the other.

"OK, go for it," said Clive, feeling in control again.

One of the men pulled her along the bed, her tits jiggling, till her legs were hanging over the edge and the other clambered on the bed to be at her head. The one at her pussy rubbed his cock along her slit, wetting it before entry. He rubbed her clit as well and Maxine moaned at the renewed arousal. She couldn't believe she was going to be fucked so much, nor that she would enjoy it so much.

The guy at her head told her to open her mouth and she did. She got another taste of an unwashed, smelly cock as it pushed into her mouth. The guy was excited at the beautiful face giving him head.

The other guy pushed into her cunt and she jerked again. Her cunt was just started to recover from the brutal assault the black guy had given it, now she was being spreads open again.

"Oh, she's so hot and wet and tight!" the guy in her pussy exclaimed. "Oh, how did you last so long?" he shouted at the black guy.

"Stamina, man. Stamina," the black guy said with a smirk.

Maxine felt the walls of her pussy stretch again to take in the newcomer as he thrust into her. The guy in her mouth was thrusting into her with more determination as well. He came first, ejaculating into her warm mouth and holding her head in place. Maxine swallowed to be able to breathe. The semen burned her throat. He withdrew and she gasped for air.

The guy in her pussy had pushed her legs out wide and was pounding into her. She felt every inch of him, but he wasn't able to plumb her depths like the black guy had, she thought thankfully. He soon came in her, adding a load to the spunk already deposited in her tonight.

He withdrew and the Mexican came up. "I'm ready again. And I think I want a bit of pussy this time."

"Aww, I wanted her ass," said the guy who had been probing her earlier.

"You can do both at the same time," Clive blurted out before realizing what he was saying.

Maxine looked distressed. "No, please, just one at a time please. I'll suck one of you off while one of you fucks me," she said. "I don't like it in the ass anyway," she said, telling a half-truth.

"Don't believe her," said Clive. "She was fucked in the ass just a few hours ago."

"Please!" Maxine pleaded, tears welling up in her eyes again.

Clive was excited by his wife's humiliation. "You're going to get so royally fucked!" he shouted.

The Mexican lay on his back and hoisted Maxine on top of him. She straddled him, her stockinged thighs on either side, her hair hanging in her face. He positioned his crooked cock at her cunt and pulled her down on top of it. Her wet cunt enveloped his cock and he moaned at her streaming heat. Maxine let out a little noise again too. But at least she would be able to control the depth, she thought.

The other guy came up behind her and pushed her back lower toward the Mexican. Her big tits scraped along his chest and he reached between their bodies to clutch at them, squeezing the soft white flesh in his brown hands. Maxine whimpered. The guy at her backside pulled her smooth cheeks apart and observed the brown cock penetrating white flesh just inches below his target. If her cunt is tight has asshole has got to be even tighter, he thought. Tighter than the loose bitches he was accustomed to. He hated it when they had been assfucked so much they lost control of their bowel movements. This bitch was basically an anal virgin, he thought with growing arousal. His prick was painfully hard.

He moved his cockhead around the sticky cum that had accumulated on her backside and moved some of it towards her dark star. Maxine's ass was twitching again. She was readying herself for the assault. The guy pushed his cock against her tight, crinkled anus and Maxine groaned. He pushed harder and the cockhead spread her pucker, making her scream. The Mexican grabbed a handful of her long hair and shoved it into her mouth as a gag. Maxine choked and promised to be quieter.

The guy in her backdoor loved the feel of her tight sphincter around his crown. He pushed in deeper and her ass hugged the length of his cock. This bitch is tight! He was ecstatic. He kept pushing and Maxine kept whimpering until he had buried himself to the hilt in her tight ass. He paused and admired her stretched hole, trying vainly to pucker around his member. He started moving back and forth inside her and the Mexican took that as his cue to start thrusting as well. His bent cock massaged one area of her vagina over and over and she moaned at the new sensation.

They sometimes timed their thrusts to exit as the other entered, but sometimes they pounded into her at the same time, knocking the wind from her.

Clive was rubbing himself feverishly again.

"Hey why don't you join in?" laughed one of the gangbangers. "Use her mouth. She is your wife, after all." The others laughed at this as well.

Clive thought it was a good idea. He pulled Maxine's head up by her hair. "Suck me bitch!" he ordered.

Maxine was startled at the angry look on her husband's face. She blushed and opened her lips. Clive thrust his prick inside her warm mouth with a vengeance.

The Mexican meanwhile snagged one of her swaying breasts and brought it to his mouth, sucking on her like a baby. Maxine groaned at the multiple sensations. She was truly a fuck machine, she thought to herself.

The guy in her ass started moving more rapidly in and out of her. Sometimes he withdrew completely, watched her asshole pucker up and then thrust brutally into her again while she shrieked around Clive's cock in her mouth. Clive was on a high, he felt harder than ever and wanted to fuck his bitch out for all she was worth. Visions of what he wanted to do to Maxine raced in his mind. He felt his cum rising and bellowed as he shot his seed into her mouth and on her face. More cum streaked her cheek and more went into her eye, making it burn. Clive staggered away.

The Mexican felt Maxine's cunt tighten around him every time the guy in her ass thrust in. This is the way to fuck, he thought. The conchitas back in Mexico need to learn this. Maxine was bathing the Mexican's cock in her fluids. She was so wet again. The Mexican grunted his appreciation and started exploding inside her. His semen jetted into her spasming pussy, mixing with her fluids and the cum of the others before him. Maxine came again on feeling the new burst of warmth inside her. She thought about her unprotected womb again and wondered who would make her pregnant. Probably the black guy, she thought. He was so deep, it felt like he had been in her womb. She had never experienced that.

The guy in her ass was almost pole-vaulting in her open ass by now, admiring the tender red flesh just inside her anal opening. She was clean as well – must have had an enema, he thought. She was ready for this! He felt his tide rising and shoved back into her depths again, clutching her ass to him as he poured his cum into her bowels. Maxine cried out at the feeling of the hot cum scalding her insides. Not even Bruce has felt this hot, she thought. The Mexican extricated himself from under Maxine and the guy in her ass fell on top of her, making her flatten out on the mattress.

He eventually got off of her and the black guy said he wanted to go round up some more friends while the bitch caught her breath. More friends Maxine thought? Please no! But she was passing out.

When she came to it was only Clive in the room. She heard sounds coming from other parts of the house, though.

"What…?" she started to say, but Clive shushed her and brought over a cup of water. The cool liquid ran down her throat, soothing the burning and dryness.

"What happens now?" she said again, looking at Clive with a little lost girl look in her eyes.

Clive stoked her cheek and said, "More fucking for you and everyone else, I guess."

"No!" she sobbed. "I thought it was over."

"Come now dear," he said. He almost felt like relenting and saying it was over. He hadn't expected at the start to have this continue this long in any case.

But he wanted to punish her more, and it was just a bonus to see what a slut she really was – how much she enjoyed it.

To be continued...



Maxine Does 'Em All Ch. 02



This is an alternative version of part 2, the original of which I submitted to the extreme section. If you want the full details, you're going to have look out for when the Webmasters manage to post it. Thanks for all the feedback.

They heard sounds at the front door. It was the black guy, whose name turned out to be George, returning with some friends.

The other guys started coming back to the bedroom, refreshed with beer and snacks.

“Yeah, time for more fucking,” said one, grinning at Maxine.

Maxine looked disapprovingly back at him.

“What bitch? Think you’re better than me now?! It sure didn’t look that way when I had my cock in your ass.”

Maxine dropped her head in shame. She heard the sound of an approaching group of loud black hip-hop types. And something else, a dog. We don’t own a dog, she thought perplexed. Has the whole neighborhood shown up? She got embarrassed again, thinking what the neighbors would say if they could see her now, humiliated and fucked by strangers. These were surely the most black folk this neighborhood had seen!

George and the rest crowded into the room. He had six new guys with him, bringing the total of men present to 12, including her husband. They weren’t all black – at least one looked Mexican, thought Maxine. Clive also looked a bit nervous about the new arrivals, the fact his wife was going to be so thoroughly gangbanged and that these men might do other things.

“Get that dog out of here,” he said, mustering courage. “It’s going to dirty the carpet.”

“The carpet is the least of your worries, man,” said a new black arrival. “Yo bitch is going to get fucked!” The others guffawed.

Clive gulped and wondered what they had in mind. The new arrivals started stripping and surrounded the bed. Maxine gasped at their cocks – they were all hung like George. How could her poor body endure such fucking?

“Well, no sense in wasting time. Two or more at a time,” said one black stud matter-of-factly.

“Yeah, man!” said another and hopped onto the bed. Another one turned on the boombox he had brought with him and loud bass rap filled the room. Some of the others started grooving while the two on the bed positioned themselves.

Then Maxine was startled to hear a woman’s voice. A whorish-looking Mexican woman sauntered into the room, looking like a low-class J. Lo.

“What’s going on?” Maxine stammered.

The spic chick looked her up and down and whispered something to one of the men. “Yeah, babe,” he replied aloud. This is the white piece of ass we get to fuck.

The Mexican woman smiled and looked at Maxine with something akin to desire, Maxine thought with bewilderment. She had never had sex with a woman, or even thought sexually about a woman before.

Maxine was positioned in the now familiar stance of having someone below her, wanting entrance to her cunt, while another poked at her backdoor. She groaned as they penetrated her in both holes again, and, as she was being fucked, she saw the J. Lo look-alike kissing and necking one of the men standing around. Maxine stared transfixed as they tugged off each other’s clothes and the woman went down on her knees to suck the black cock.

Maxine closed her eyes, thinking she was in a dream, but when she opened them there she was, still being DP’d by strange men. The two inside her came shortly apart from each other and pulled their cocks from Maxine’s sopping, abused holes, making horribly embarrassing sounds. Her cunt and ass felt a bit looser, making entry easier. Her pussy didn’t look as neat as before and her pubic hair was matted with wet and drying cum.

As two more black guys hopped on the bed and one fed her his cock for warm-up, the man kissing the spic woman told them to make some space. They pulled Maxine over and the Mexican woman and her man got on the bed. While Maxine was being DP’d, she saw the other woman straddling the man and guiding his prick into her hairy cunt. She started bouncing up and down on him, the bed a flurry of movement now as both women were being fucked.

The woman turned to look at Maxine and smiled. Maxine just stared blankly back.

Maxine knew the man in the other woman was coming when he shouted and arched his buttocks off the bed. She was startled when he moved towards her and offered her his prick to suck. She turned her head, but he grabbed her chin and forced her to look at his cock, dripping with another woman’s cum. He pinched her nose till she opened her mouth to breathe then he pushed it inside her. She gagged at the new taste assaulting her senses – another woman’s cunt. It tasted vaguely fishy. She wondered how clean the Mexican woman was. The man slid his prick in and out of her mouth, the remnant of his sperm and the other woman’s cunt cream sliding off into Maxine’s mouth. Maxine wanted to cry again – she felt like a used toilet.

She had almost forgotten about the two men in her cunt and ass, until the one in her ass came with a shout, jetting yet more semen into her abused ass. She felt like she was turning inside out. As he withdrew her ass stayed open longer, and she felt cool air tickling her insides.

“Hey, look at that!” exclaimed one of the men. “Her asshole is wide open!”

Maxine felt degraded and scared. “What if her poor ass didn’t recover? What if she became like one of those old women who had to wear Depends? Or one of those whores who surely ended up with the same problem?”

The guy who had been in her ass came round to her face and stood over the guy still thrusting in her cunt. “Open up, baby,” he said.

Maxine couldn’t believe her ears. Being fucked in the ass is one thing and sucking cock that had been in her pussy is another, but she never dreamed of taking a cock in her mouth that had been in her ass. She got a determined look on her face and shook her head when the man tried to get into her mouth.

He eventually got angry and pulled her hair till she screamed.

“You better open up, bitch! You got even worse coming,” he said with an evil glint in his eye.

Tears were running down Maxine’s cheeks as her body continued to be mercilessly pumped by the man below her. She must look ridiculous, she thought.

She slowly opened her mouth and the stranger said approvingly, “Yeah, baby.”

She was glad she had had an enema earlier, but even so, she still tasted her musky ass and the numerous loads of sperm deposited in it. It tasted awful and she gagged a couple times before starting to work her tongue around the cock in her mouth. She cleaned him off all the semen scum he had picked up while in her ass.

Another of the men was meanwhile probing her tender anus. He stuck a finger, then two, then three into her twitching ass and swirled them around. Maxine clenched her ass from the tickling feel. But her ass was not closing as fast as she hoped.

“I’ll fill up that wide ass,” said the third ass-man of the new couples about to DP her. “Let’s change positions,” he suggested.

Maxine didn’t know what he wanted so she sat down and immediately regretted putting weight on her ass.

“Ouch!” she cried, and then lifted her buttocks.

The ass-man lay back and told her: “Come sit on me.”

She moved over reluctantly and squatted over him, not wanting to sit down. But he pulled her down. He positioned his cock at her puffy pussy first and pulled her down on top of him. He filled her cunt and he grunted at the heat and wetness. Then he pushed her up again and his cock popped free. He moved it back an inch till it was below her asshole, then he pulled her down again. Maxine gasped as he entered her ass with her in a sitting position. It hurt her. Then he pulled her back towards him till she rested on his chest. The other guy spread her legs wide and moved in towards her gaping pussy. He pushed his cock into her and thrust up till his balls were against her puffed out labia. Maxine yelped.

She was sandwiched between the two men. The two guys cocks must be touching each other, she thought. Do they like that? Do they like feeling each other’s cocks through the thin wall separating her vagina and asshole? She lost focus again as they started moving inside her, giving her new sensations in this different DP position.

She turned her head and saw a cock blasting in the face of J. Lo. Then two men hurried to take the place of the one who had just been in her mouth. One of the men was George. She watched as his cock pressed at J. Lo’s ass and entered. She takes it more easily than I did, thought Maxine. She must be used to it. The other man scrambled under J. Lo and positioned his cock at her undulating cunt, then pulled her down on top of him. George lost purchase in the woman’s ass and his cock fell free, but he positioned it again and thrust inside the woman’s yielding asshole. Both women were now being DP’d side by side.

After pumping a while, one of the men in J. Lo had an idea. “Want to switch?” he said to the man in Maxine’s pussy.

“I haven’t come in this bitch, yet,” replied the man.

“We can change back again after a while,” said the other.

“OK, let’s do it,” the second man said, intrigued.

The man in Maxine’s pussy withdrew and the man in J. Lo’s as well. The swapped positions and the man who had been in J. Lo, one of the white men who had fucked her earlier, now pushed in Maxine’s wet cunt. Maxine thought about the hazards of this switching, of having a cock inside her that had just been in another woman, but she had no say in it. The man who had been in her pussy was about to enter the Mexican woman, but the spic chick decided to make a fuss.

“Put a condom on before you put your cock in me after being in that bitch!” she spat out.

“What the fuck?!” said the man, incredulously. “Since when did that bother you?”

“I just want to be safe,” replied J. Lo with a smirk, looking for Maxine’s facial response. “I don’t know where that slut has been.” Maxine felt a tear welling up in eye at the insult and the health risk she was enduring. I didn’t get the same benefit of a condom, she thought helplessly to herself. None of these men have worn condoms and I don’t know where their cocks have been. She screamed to herself in her head. At least Bruce was safe, she thought in the midst of her anguish.

The guy was tossed a condom by a chuckling buddy and he rolled it over his messy member, then grabbed J. Lo by the hips and thrust into her. The Mexican woman fluttered her eyelids and sighed.

George liked the idea and wanted to switch out as well. But he had to wait because the guy in Maxine’s ass was about to come. He reached around to grab her big tits and wrenched her flesh painfully as he reared up inside her and came, shouting expletives in her ear. Maxine came again helplessly as well.

George made her sit up on the guy in her cunt so he could slide behind her. Maxine’s back was slick with sweat. George pushed her down into the more familiar DP and pulled her asscheeks apart. Maxine’s once pristine anal pucker was now a gaping cave, and you could see her reddened insides. The gaping cave of her asshole looked so peculiar against her still attractive smooth asscheeks. George admired her disheveled ass before placing his huge cock against the inflamed hole. He knew she would have a hard time taking his member, even though she was stretched wide open by the endless line of cocks before him. He determined to himself that he was going to get all the way inside her though, even if the bitch has to suffer.

The guy who had been in Maxine’s ass meanwhile had come to her face for a cleaning. She reluctantly took another cock that had been in her ass into her mouth, gagging again at the taste of anal juice and semen. But she swathed it with her tongue, cleaning it and swallowing the slime off his cock.

Another guy had meanwhile entered J. Lo’s ass and the guy in her pussy said he wanted to change out again. He pulled out and so did the guy in Maxine’s cunt. He slithered from underneath her and the other guy took his place. All this while George was still nudging his huge cockhead around Maxine’s anal cavity.

Maxine looked at the guy about to enter her pussy and pleaded with him: “Please put on a condom for me.” He looked surprised. “Baby, I haven’t taken the one off I was wearing.”

Maxine groaned and hung her head. “But it’s been in the other woman,” she sobbed.

“Hey, it’s still a condom,” he said as he pulled her hips in towards his cock, which was indeed still covered by a condom, but now smeared with the other woman’s cunt cream. He pushed into her and Maxine continued to sob. In an ironic twist, the guy who had been in her cunt was now being forced to put on a condom before he could re-enter the Mexican woman.

Maxine was soon going to forget that, however, as George pushed his mushroom cockhead into Maxine’s gaping asshole. Wide as she was, she groaned at George scraping the sides, before plugging the head past her ruined sphincter. She suddenly felt like peeing.

“I need to pee,” she groaned.

“Hold it in, bitch,” the man in her cunt said.

“I can’t,” she whimpered and suddenly relaxed her bladder, the warm urine soaking the man below her.

“Fuck! … Bitch!” he yelled and the others laughed, including J. Lo.

“Bitch has lost her continence.” Said J. Lo.

The others didn’t understand the word but they knew its meaning.

“Just enjoy her golden shower,” said George in a soothing voice and he continued to plug his cock into her asshole.

The man under her thought about and said: “What the fuck! I will enjoy it – it’s warm after all.”

The others laughed again.

The man below her continued: “But listen you slut, you’ll have to take my piss afterwards!”

Maxine was only half-aware of his words, wanting to crawl away in shame at her loss of control and aware of a mass entering her sore asshole. George was only half-way in and his girth was already stretching her again, making her ass appear tight around his fat cock. The others applauded him.

“You make her look like a virgin all over again,” said one.

Clive stared disbelievingly. He was now just a hapless observer.

Maxine groaned: “You’re too deep. You’re deep enough.”

“I’ll know when I’m deep enough, bitch,” retorted George. At that he grabbed her shapely hips and drove his organ hard into her tight anal canal. Maxine screamed and screwed her eyes closed. The guy beneath her laughed. “Oh, man, when you push in like that it makes her cunt clamp around my dick.”

“Glad to oblige,” grunted George as he continued to ram his member home. He was now three-quarters the way in, with a few more inches to go. Maxine’s tender rectum began to yield and stretch to accommodate George’s insistent thrusting. She felt like her intestines were turning inside out. The guy in her pussy was thrusting furiously upwards to match George’s assault on her backdoor. George gave a mighty heave and Maxine’s ass enveloped all 12 inches of him. She screamed again and tears rolled down her cheeks.

Clive felt like he needed to intervene, to save her finally, but he stood by in mute fascination.

George was happy to have gained full entry and started to plunge in and out of her. On his exits it looked like Maxine’s tender inner flesh started protruding outward, dragged by his huge member. She was sobbing in pain and humiliation.

The guy below her eventually came and withdrew to watch George’s performance. George pushed Maxine’s head down so that it was resting on the bed and continued pounding in and out of her ass. He considered how lucky he was to be breaking in a hot white bitch like this, making her a slut. He wondered if he had indeed impregnated her earlier. He started to lose control and came gushing into her asshole. Maxine felt the scalding heat again and beside herself, felt her pussy convulse and come again, spraying wetness out of her.

“Did you see that?!” yelled one gangbanger. “She spurted man! I haven’t seen chicks do that.”

“Some can,” said another. “This bitch is hot – she’s porno material.”

George couldn’t believe how good Maxine felt, her asshole tight around his cock, still pulsing his seed deep inside her. He felt like a king, like he could keep going.

“I feel a second wind coming, boys,” he shouted. He lay back on the bed and Maxine sagged on her knees. “Help her up, boys,” he said as he fondled his flaccid member.

The guy who had just come in J. Lo’s ass lifted Maxine’s head by her hair and pushed his dick toward her. Maxine was groggy and just opened her mouth by habit. She was suddenly assaulted by yet a new taste – ass again, but not hers. It tasted fouler. She realized this cock had been in the Mexican woman’s ass and choked, but the man kept his hand on her head and his cock in her mouth. She licked at it and swallowed the taste of shit and semen. Her throat was burning again.

George asked for help positioning Maxine on top of him. A couple other men lifted her by the arms and dragged her over George. Each man held a leg and she put her arms over their shoulders. Before she realized what was happening, they lowered her onto George’s stiffening cock, a cock that had just been in her asshole. She started protesting and squirming, but they pushed her down, and George grasped her waist with one hand and fed his slimy cock into her cunt. Maxine cried out, certainly believing she was going to get an infection. George didn’t care. He wanted to use this slut. His cockhead entered her cunt again. He mused how she was looser than this afternoon, but still hot and pleasingly wet. He told the guys to let her down and she sank down completely on his shaft. She couldn’t believe he was hard again after just coming in her ass. She felt him at the entrance to her cervix again and cried out helplessly as his cockhead nudged through.

George was pleased that he got the depth again and was just content to let her squirm on top of him for a while. His cock was where it had been before, surely deeper than any of the other guys had managed to get. He pushed her backward and called J. Lo to come sit on Maxine’s face.

The slutty Mexican woman was only too happy. She had just received another shot of semen in her cunt and her ass and it was dripping from her protruding pussy lips. Maxine watched with bewilderment as the other woman squatted over her face, lowering her cunt to Maxine’s mouth. Maxine started wriggling again, trying to get out of this predicament, but George slapped her tits and made her cry out.

“You just relax and eat her, bitch. You gonna please her cunt as well.”

Maxine stared at the cunt and asshole approaching her face. Unlike Maxine, this woman’s pussy had a well-fucked look, with permanently protruding outer labia. It wasn’t pink-white like Maxine’s but rather pink and gray. The Mexican woman’s asshole was much darker and hairy and looked more obscene. Maxine wondered how her own asshole looked now, after all the fucking it had got.

“Suck me, bitch!” she heard J. Lo say, and she gingerly stuck out her tongue to touch the other woman’s vulva. She pulled back her tongue, then flicked it out again. J. Lo sighed at the gentle tickling. She pushed her scummy cunt right against Maxine’s mouth so Maxine couldn’t avoid it. Maxine licked up and down the slit and tasted the woman’s juices and also the semen dumped in her.

J. Lo sighed with satisfaction and leant down to grab Maxine’s tits.

“I must say, you sure got nice titties,” she said as she squeezed the mounds and tweaked the nipples.

With George moving so deep in her cunt and J. Lo fondling her breasts, Maxine felt obliged to start eating the other woman in earnest. She forgot how distasteful J. Lo’s cunt looked and began licking deep swathes between her cunt lips, slurping up the cum that was oozing out of her. She also paid attention to the woman’s clitoris. Knowing how she liked that stimulation herself. As if knowing her thoughts, she felt feminine hands touching her own clit above George’s thrusting member. Maxine orgasmed, bathing George’s cock again in her feminine fluids. George felt it and groaned.




Maxine Does 'Em All Ch. 02



Maxine continued to lick J. Lo’s cunt, taking more of the cunt cream and semen into her mouth that was dripping out.

“Lick my asshole,” whispered J. Lo, rocking her hips.

Maxine was startled yet again. But she looked at the ass waving above her and stuck her tongue out to touch the woman’s asshole. She sucked back the taste and softly drilled her tongue into the other woman’s asshole. J. Lo was in heaven. She blossomed into an orgasm, dripping yet more juices onto Maxine’s face and Maxine swathed her tongue to catch it again, now greedily drinking in the other woman’s cum. Despite herself, she was starting to enjoy eating a woman.

J. Lo opened her asscheeks wider and sat down on Maxine’s mouth, almost suffocating her. Ass scum and semen dripped into Maxine’s sweet mouth and she swallowed and choked, moving her tongue deeper into the woman’s anal cavity. She tasted more shit and couldn’t believe she was doing this, but she continued to lathe the soft inner flesh of the Mexican woman’s asshole with her tongue, licking away the musky crust, cleaning her semen-shitty opening.

George was overcome at seeing the extent of Maxine’s depravity and started coming inside her again, pulsing his seed into her cervix.

J. Lo eventually got off her and George withdrew.

“It’s your turn,” he said to Clive, who felt all but forgotten.

“Who, me?” said Clive.

“Yes, you stupid cracker!” shouted George. “You can have her messy cunt now.”

Clive was unsure. He hesitated. “But…” he began.

“Shut up and fuck you wife!” said George. The others laughed. “You lie down,” he said to Clive, “And you get on top of him,” he said to Maxine.

Clive stripped and lay down on the bed. He couldn’t believe he was about to fuck his wife after seeing her degradation. He was going to have to put his cock into her filthy pussy!

He lay back with trepidation and Maxine crawled over him, straddling him. Her hose were now a sopping mess, but he had to admit it felt good when she pressed her thighs against his sides. She held his cock and placed it at her gaping cunt. She lowered herself and George gasped at her heat and wetness. She was loose though. Loose from the endless parade of cocks that had been in her today. Loose from the enormous cocks that had stretched her beautiful tight pussy and ass. He wondered if she would ever be tight again. Her puffy labia were right against his scrotum and Maxine looked him in the eye, almost as if to ask: “Is this what you wanted?”

He didn’t have time to digest that, however, because he saw the Mexican woman taking something out of a bag and attaching it to herself. It was a huge black strap-on dildo. It made George’s cock look puny. It had to be 14 inches long and five inches around. He wondered what her intentions were then he realized this was for Maxine. Maxine couldn’t see the action behind her but then she felt someone get on the bed behind her.

J. Lo stroked Maxine’s smooth back. “You gave me a good cum, girl. Now I’m going to give you a good cum.”

“Mmmm,” replied Maxine in a daze. Then she felt an object at her backdoor. It wasn’t warm like a penis.

“Take you cock out for a moment so I can get some juice to lube up,” J. Lo told Clive. So he withdrew and Maxine felt the woman’s fingers between her legs, dipping into her cunt. She turned her head to the other woman and J. Lo leaned in to kiss her. It was so erotic, thought Clive. His wife was a fucking porn star! The two women Frenched for a while, and J. Lo continued to rub Maxine’s cunt, smearing fingerfuls of the sperm and cunt cream onto the huge fake phallus.

She unlocked her mouth from Maxine’s. “You can get in her again,” she told Clive, so he did, pulling Maxine down on him. J. Lo got into position at Maxine’s backdoor and examined her gaping cave of an anus.

“It’s a good thing you got loosened up. This thing can hurt,” she said to Maxine.

Maxine started to wonder what was happening, then she felt it, the initial entry of the huge dildo into her ass. There was a small plug massaging J. Lo’s clit on the other end and she moaned in satisfaction. The more she pushed, the more the plug stimulated her. Maxine started groaning from the size of the intrusion.

“Please. It’s too big,” she stammered.

“You just stay still and take it honey,” insisted the other woman. Clive realized she could be as cruel as the men, maybe even more cruel.

She continued to force the huge dildo into Maxine’s aching anus, her already dilated sphincter stretching yet again. Her opening hugged the fake cock as it pushed into her. J. Lo was getting more excited, pushing for the stimulation the thrusting gave her. She pushed and pushed as Maxine started to wail. Clive meanwhile was ecstatic over the feeling of her cunt clamping down on him. Her pussy was getting tighter simply from the huge cock pressing from the other side.

J. Lo was determined to get all 14 inches into Maxine’s beautiful ass. Besides the stimulation she got, she wanted to fuck this bitch like she had never been fucked before. She didn’t care if she was ruining the other woman’s ass, wrecking her sphincter for good.

“Feels good, eh,” Clive heard a man say above him. “Nothing stretches bitch like that fake cock.”

J. Lo had 12 inches of fake cock now buried into Maxine’s formerly petite ass. The black dildo looked obscenely large protruding out her pale white flesh. J. Lo gave another heave and Maxine’s ass gave way, letting in the last two inches of the dildo. Maxine now had 14 inches of dildo pushing her bowels into distortion and stretching her opening a good five inches wide. She felt J. Lo’s hairy pussy brushing against her crevice. J. Lo stayed like that for a while, appreciating her handiwork and think how sexy and slutty the white girl looked with this huge object buried in her ass.

Then she started moving in and out, gently at first, then faster, till she was thrusting in and out of Maxine’s ruined asshole with abandon. Maxine uttered a combination of grunts and wails.

“Aaaaaarrrrggh!!!” “Aaaiiieeee!!!” “No! Ugh!” “Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!” “Eeeeeeeee!!!”

The rest of the guys gathered around to see the assault on Maxine’s tender ass. Some of them could remember when she was still tight and pristine. It just takes one night to turn a classy chick into an old whore, some mused.

Each time J. Lo exited they could Maxine’s inner flesh almost bulging out, flaming red. Each time J. Lo plugged the dildo back in it looked like she was pulling the flesh around Maxine’s asshole in with her. Blood started to seep out and coat the dildo, but J. Lo kept up her assault, starting to shout expletives at poor Maxine. The blood dripped down Maxine’s slit and onto Clive’s balls. He started to panic now, but Maxine’s cunt still felt so good around him He started to come, jetting into her, adding his load to the dozens of others already inside her.

J. Lo started slowing down, coming down from her own orgasm. She sank in once more to the hilt again and then completely withdrew, gazing at Maxine’s ruined, bleeding asshole. “Bring in the dog,” she ordered.

To be continued... 



Maxine Does 'Em All Ch. 03



When Clive woke up after a long good sleep, he and Maxine were alone on the bed. The dog had detached itself and curled up on the carpet for its own nap. Clive sat up and stroked his wife’s arm. Maxine stirred and opened her bleary eyes. Her face was crusted with dried semen. Clive looked at her longingly. She was still beautiful. He said he’d run a bath for her and make some breakfast. He went down to get her some orange juice after he turned on the taps in the tub.

Maxine was lying on her side when he got back with the orange juice. She still didn’t want to put weight on her sore anus. She sipped the juice down while he un-strapped her high heels, unclipped her garters and peeled down the messy nude-colored hose. He noticed how her legs were streaked with dried cum. He helped her up. She got to her feet and Clive led her into the master bathroom. She told him she needed to douche first and he helped her. It seemed strange that he should be helping with his wife’s most intimate health concerns. Her pussy certainly was a mess: her pussy hair knotted with dried cum and cunt cream, her inflamed vulva still pouting open. The douche revealed her vagina was a mess of mingled fluids, the semen of several men and one dog. Maxine said she probably needed an enema as well and she showed him where she kept the contraption. She told him how to use it, flushing red again that her husband was seeing her in this condition. Clive filled the water bottle with warm water and inserted the pipe in Maxine’s ass. Her red asshole was still gaping open and didn’t hold the pipe snug like it should. Maxine also shivered at the pipe scraping her tender, raw insides. Nonetheless, Clive did his best to empty the water inside her and then flush it back out. It brought with it the accumulated semen and ass scum, making Clive choke at the sight. After that he helped her into the bath and gently soaped her all over while she lay back, trying not to put weight on her ass.

After bathing her, he cooked up some scrambled eggs and toast, brought it up to the bedroom and they ate in silence. Maxine had torn off all the filthy sheets and pillow cases and thrown them in the hamper.

“I think I need to go for a check-up,” Maxine said, breaking the silence.

“What? A check-up?” said Clive.

“Yes, with the doctor you know?”

“What for?” asked Clive, feeling stupid for asking, but suddenly worrying where this might lead.

Maxine started crying. “I just want to be sure I didn’t catch anything, you know, from all those men…” her voice trailed off.

“Sure, sure dear. We’ll go for the check-up. Don’t worry yourself,” he said, feeling suddenly sorry for his wife, so timid and broken.

After they dressed up for going out they headed towards the car. Clive admired how classy his wife looked again all dolled up. With fresh clothes and make-up it was hard to imagine under all that she was an anal slut.

Sitting in the car seat on the way to the clinic was painful for her. She squirmed a lot and Clive kept glancing over at her. They got to the clinic and told the receptionist they needed an emergency appointment. Clive was getting nervous. He wondered what to say.

They waited in the waiting room a while, then finally got to see a doctor. The doctor was surprised to see a couple coming in together. Clive hurriedly thought of what to say, then told the doctor they had been in a “situation,” and needed to check if his wife was OK.

The doctor looked quizzically at them, then ushered Maxine behind a screen to ask her some personal questions before examining her. Clive fidgeted as he heard Maxine’s muted responses. The doctor exited and turned his back, putting on some latex gloves, He glanced at Clive and Clive saw his wife’s silhouette removing her panties and laying back on the exam table. She said “OK,” and the doctor went back behind the curtain and crouched between her legs. He probed around for a while, uttered a muted exclamation and stood up again.

He came out again and said he was referring Maxine to a gynecologist. Maxine didn’t want to use her usual gynie, out of embarrassment. Maxine re-dressed and came out from behind the curtain. The doctor said the gynie was in the same facility, just that she needed to wait a while. Clive told her to go on ahead to the room the doctor referred her to and told the doctor he needed to talk to him.

Maxine left and Clive blurted: “So what’s the problem, doctor?”

The doctor looked up and down at Clive and said: “It looks like your wife has some genital infections… I’m sure you were aware of something like that because you came here with her. She’ll need a more thorough examination by a gynecologist to get a diagnosis.”

Clive suddenly felt scared. What if he had caught something to? He had been inside his wife’s cunt and ass after she had been fucked by several men.

“Can you give me a check-up as well?” he stammered.

The doctor looked more knowingly at Clive and told him to come to the exam table. Clive unzipped his pants and took them off, then sat nervously on the edge of the bed. The doctor put on some more latex gloves, sat on a stool and inspected Clive’s shrunken penis. He gingerly lifted it and moved it side to side, then got up to retrieve something from his desk – it was a magnifying glass. He peered at Clive’s organ through the glass while Clive sat embarrassed, then the doctor sniffed and stood back up, removing the gloves.

“What is it, doctor?” Clive asked with trepidation.

“Nothing too serious,” replied the doctor. “You have a case of crab lice, or ‘crabs,’ to use the common term. It’s easily treatable if you’re consistent with the treatment.”

Clive was horrified and yet also relieved. He pulled his trousers back up and the doctor wrote him a prescription. He went outside and waited for Maxine.

She eventually came out of the gynecologist’s rooms, hanging her head and looking ashamed. Clive stood up to greet her. She was also clutching a prescription.

“What is it, honey?” Clive asked.

Maxine let out a sob. “It’s terrible. I was infected. The doctor said I had been exposed to a strain of chlamydia. And that’s not all – he said I had several secondary infections in my vagina and anus and I even have crabs!” she blurted out that last word.

Clive glanced around to see if anyone was in earshot and hugged his wife, before looking her in the face: “You’re not pregnant?”

Maxine looked up at him through her tears and stammered, “No-o, I’m not.”

Clive felt relief wash over him again. “Well, what’s the treatment?”

Maxine held a tissue to her nose and sniffed. “He said it was very early stages – a good thing I had come in. He put me on Cipro and some other antibiotic, and some painkillers.”

“Well, for how long?” Clive asked.

“Thirty days to start with… then more if need be.”

Clive sighed. “Let’s go home, dear,” he said, putting his arm around her.

***

It was three days before one of the white guys, whose name was Matt, came to collect the dog and the cash Clive had promised. Clive was relieved – it had been so awkward to look after the dog that had fucked his wife. They didn’t have nay of their own pets and he had had to go out and buy dog food. Maxine had just avoided the dog – she wanted it kept out back. Clive had been distracted at work the last two days and rushed anxiously home every day to see how Maxine was doing. Maxine had stopped going out shopping or to the gym. She just pottered around at home. Neither of them had talked about the events three days ago. It was starting to seem like a bad dream. Then Matt showed up.

“We want our money,” he said to Clive.

“Yes, yes, of course,” said Clive. He had hurried to fetch the big dog and brought it on its leash and was talking to Matt on the front doorstep, not wanting to let him in.

“It’s going to cost you more because we got a lot of people to pay,” said the shaggy blonde man.

“What?” said Clive. “What do you mean? I promised you each fifty bucks and I only hired five of you – the rest weren’t meant to come.”

“Well we all did come, some more than once,” Matt said, chuckling at his own pun. Then he got serious. “There were 12 of us and we upped the price – we want $100 each. And we thought we should get paid for old Buster’s services here as well – say, $100 for him as well.”

Clive was incredulous. “What the fuck!” he started to shout, then lowered his voice for fear of the neighbors hearing. “I’m going to pay you what I said I would!” he hissed. “Nothing more.” He opened his wallet to retrieve some cash, but Matt slapped his hands.

“You don’t seem to get it man, you are going to pay us what we say!” he looked threateningly at Clive, who suddenly got nervous.

Then Clive got stubborn again. “Listen, you think I’m going to pay you all that money after what my wife and I went through? You’re crazy!”

Matt smiled and shook his head. “You are a stupid fuck. You wanted that show, remember? You came to us! And you are going to pay. You got better than you even hoped for.”

“There is no fucking way!” Clive shouted, forgetting about the neighbors. A man watering his lawn across the road looked up from his work. Clive saw and got red-faced. He was getting angry.

“Just get off my property or you won’t get any money!” he whispered hoarsely.

“Oh, boy, you are making a big mistake – a big, fucking mistake,” said Matt.

“That’s it! You’re getting nothing!” exclaimed Clive. Then feeling indignant, he added: “What’s to stop me from calling the police and saying you attacked us in our home and raped my wife and did all sorts of terrible things.”

Matt was starting to fidget like a drug addict and rocked back and forth on his heels.

“You fucking little jerk! You’ll have to come up with your own answers to the cops, man! There’s a lot of us who’ll say the same thing. I could fuck you up right here, man.”

Clive got nervous and stammered: “You wouldn’t dare. There are people watching. This is a respectable suburb. They’ll call the police.”

Matt looked over both shoulders and then back at Clive. “OK, man. You think you’ve won but you haven’t man. You just made a big fucking mistake.”

He walked away, jerking the dog on its leash, then turned around to point his finger at Clive. “You wait, man. This isn’t over.” He had the dog hop into his pick-up, got in himself and pulled away, tires screeching. Clive’s neighbor across the street was looking the whole time.

Clive went inside and shut the door. Maxine meanwhile had been glancing outside from behind a curtain in the den upstairs. She was relieved when Matt finally left, taking the awful beast of a dog with him. Clive went upstairs, found her and said simply, “It’s over dear.”

***

Neither of them talked about the events of that night, nor the follow-up with Matt, or even their health concerns for the next week. Then the package arrived.

It was in plain brown paper and with no return address. It looked about big enough to hold a videocassette. Clive weighed it in his hands, then took it up to the den and sat down at his desk and slowly ripped open the paper packaging. It was a videocassette. Underneath it was a note, which simply said: “Watch this.”

Clive sat back in his chair and thought about. Should he just throw it away. He knew who it was from – there was no other explanation for the package. He sat there a long time before getting up and walking to the TV room. He inserted the video and turned on the TV. The first image was bluish monochrome. It looked like an image from a store surveillance camera. There was no sound. People were moving around in what looked like a bar. He leaned forward in his chair, then almost fell forward when he saw himself, at least the back of himself walking in the bar. He sat down at the bar and got a drink, and looked around. He saw himself eventually move and then approach two men playing pool. Clive suddenly felt sick to his stomach, but continued to watch. After chatting to the men, one went out and then there was an editing jump and he saw the man come back with some others. They spoke some more and then all exited. Clive could clearly see his face getting nearer the camera and then under it and out of sight.

He continued to stare at the screen and there was another editing jump. The scene was different and this time there was sound. A bunch of people were milling around, talking and laughing, but he couldn’t distinguish what they were saying. The camera was on but it wasn’t focused yet. Then the image was straightened but still jumpy. Clive saw some faces and was startled again when he recognized them – men from that night. Sweat started to trickle down his forehead. He hadn’t even realized someone there had a vidcam – all his attention had been focused on Maxine.

The person holding the camera made his way through the crowd to the scene they all had their faces towards. Clive saw a woman – J. Lo – bending over another body – his wife! The woman standing was clutching the other woman’s hips and bumping against her. There were grunts coming from the women and a rumbling of other voices, some whoops and laughing. The cameraman moved bit to get a sideways picture. Clive saw the big black dildo sliding in and out of his wife’s asshole. He felt sick and yet transfixed. He was horrified to feel an erection in his pants.

He fondled himself through his pants and glanced down at the bulge, then looked back up to see the action onscreen had changed. A dog was licking at Maxine’s gaping asshole and then mounted her, its pointed cock plunging in, barely touching the sides of the dark cave of Maxine’s opening. Then the dog was pulled off, Maxine was turned around, grasped something below her – his cock – sat on it and lay back, giving the first clear view of her face. Her face was glowing – she looked disheveled like a whore – and her body was glistening with sweat and semen. The dog re-mounted her and he knew its cock was going into her pussy. Maxine was grimacing, sometimes yelling out. It looked like she was taking a beating. The fuck with the dog seemed to last unbelievably long, with more yelling from Maxine. J. Lo came up behind the beast and pushed on it, reaching between its legs. The dog’s thrusts got shorter and its tongue was hanging out the side of its mouth, dripping saliva onto Maxine’s belly. Clive realized this was the part where the knot was being forced into her cunt. He remembered how her loose ass tightened against him then, his penis twitching again now. The dog was making little rocking motions and Maxine was mewling, then she arched her back up off Clive’s chest and shrieked her orgasm to the ceiling. Clive fumbled with his zip right then and pulled on his hard cock. He groaned and sperm shot out the end, dripping onto the material of the chair and the rug. He continued to stare at the screen and then heard a sound behind him. He jerked his head to see Maxine holding both hands over her mouth, her eyes gazing in horror at the screen. How long had she been there, wondered Clive in a fury of thought. What should he do, what should he say? He stuffed his cock back into his pants, zipping them up. Maxine let a long groan-sigh.

Then a voice came from the TV, addressing them clearly. He turned to look and there was Matt, still recognizable and looking ridiculous with woman’s hose over his head. “Hi guys,” he said. “Is this thing on? Yeah? OK. Well hi folks, as you probably know by now, we have a back-up plan to get our money. Didn’t know about the camera, did you?” he chuckled. “Isn’t that some great footage? You gotta love those little hand-held vidcams. It’s what I’m being filmed with now.” Clive heard a muffled voice telling Matt to get on with it.

“OK, man! Chill!” Clive heard him say back to the camera operator. “Dude, Clive, or whatever your name is. We got evidence and the footage of you coming into the bar was just a bonus, man. We know a guy there. And that’s not all. I got a buddy who knows the Internet, man, and he can hook us up. I mean, you can see this piece, from your house man. I mean not yet, but you will be able to see it on the net if you don’t pay us, man.” Matt sounded jovial, like a joking slacker. Then his voice hardened: “Man, the plan’s changed. We want more than we asked for. Even 100 bucks is not enough, man. You are going to pay!”

Clive ran his hands nervously though his head, suddenly panicking. Maxine had sat on the edge of a chair, still looking horrified.

Matt continued: “We ain’t done with your wife, man. We were talking, the guys and I, about what a hot piece of ass she is. We want to fuck her more, man, and if you don’t listen to us we’ll spread the word man, about you and your hot little wife. This video will be up on the web and we can make copies and ship it anywhere man – to your boss, your friends – anywhere man!”

Clive looked anxiously at Maxine. What were they going to do. He was horrified of his boss, his neighbors finding out what had gone on here that night. What would happen to them. He couldn’t bear the shame.

“Well, that’s it, man. Expect us there next week. Don’t even think of calling the cops because this video will go out, man! You won’t fucking be able to take it back. And the stuff with you in the bar – they’ll see you put us up to it anyway, man. You give us what we want – we now want $500 each – that’s…” he paused, doing the math, then hearing a voice in the background, said: “Five hundred times 12 is $6,000, man! Whoooeee! Consider that payment in advance for future services. Oh, and we’ll bring some new friends next time.” He paused again, then added: “Tell your wife I hope she’s tight again, man. We gave her a couple weeks to recover.” He laughed and the picture went to snow.

Clive continued to stare at the fuzzy screen, then woke as if from a dream and leaned to turn off the TV. He sat back and looked at Maxine. She was sobbing into her hands. She looked up and screamed, “I can’t do it!!! You have to call the police. Did you hear what they were asking? You have to get them off of us!”

Clive was lost for words. “But… you heard what they said. Good grief! We both saw what they have – they have a video, Maxine – of that night – of me soliciting them. We have no argument, no accusation of rape. It can’t be done.”

“We have to do it, do something,” whimpered Maxine. “Got to get them to keep away…” her voice trailed off into deep, wracking sobs.

Clive felt awful for them both. He went over to his wife and gently touched her shoulder. “It’ll be OK, dear. It’ll be OK.” He didn’t know what else to say.

To be continued... 



Maxine Does 'Em All Ch. 04



The next week passed by painfully slowly. Clive awoke with anxiety every morning. He had been treating his lice and he knew Maxine had been taking her medication as well. They obviously hadn’t had sex since the incident. He had cancelled all appointments, even with friends, and took a few days off work to keep an eye on Maxine, in case she decided to run off. Maxine hadn’t said anything more about the videotape, seemingly resigning herself to what was coming, or pretending it wasn’t even there. She was listless, her face pale and drawn. She had lost some weight because she was only nibbling on her food.

Then came the knock on the door – it was a Friday evening. Both Clive and Maxine jumped up from their seats in the living room, after their quiet supper. Clive looked at Maxine and moved slowly towards the door. He felt in his bones it was them, this was the night. He was right. The door opened to reveal a sea of the old faces, some looking grim and others smiling. Some looked like they had dressed up for the occasion. It was much more rehearsed than the last time.

“Hi man!” shouted Matt, pushing past Clive and through the doorway. The others started coming in as well. Clive was standing like a statue with them brushing past him. He noticed a couple new faces – two girls, both slutty-looking Latinas and three other men, one white and two Mexican.

They all saw Maxine standing nervously in the living room, her arms wrapped self-consciously around her. The new people eyed her over, the women whispering in each other’s ears.

Someone slammed the front door – it was George – and Matt spoke up again: “OK, man, here’s the deal – we want our money up front. No excuses.”

Clive walked over to a table and opened a draw with a fat envelope. Inside were twelve $100 bills – most of their savings. He passed it hesitantly over to Matt. Matt flipped through the bills, and said, “OK, good. Now let’s get to the fun stuff.”

George had moved closer to Maxine. “What’s up, baby, you nervous? Forget how good it was?”

Maxine just looked embarrassed and moody like a little child. She was secretly happy that the dog wasn’t back.

“Let’s get to the action!” piped up another man.

“Yeah!” joined in a clamor of voices.

“It doesn’t look like you ready, baby. You ain’t dressed up like last time,” commented George.

It was true. Maxine had not been wearing her usually flashy outfits, just loose hanging plain dresses. She looked more like a demure country housewife than a rich bitch socialite.

“That just won’t do, honey,” continued George. “You gotta put on a show. People paying good money to be here. Oh, I mean you paying us good money to be here,” sniggered George, stroking Maxine’s hair, which was taken up in bun.

“Let’s get you prepped up. Clive, why don’t you help the lady get dressed right. We like the stockings and heels. And how about a bit of make-up as well? Dang, baby, you looking a bit homely.”

Clive walked over to Maxine and took her arm, leading her up the stairs. “Give us a minute,” he said to the crowd. They went upstairs to the bedroom and he heard the people moving through his house below, helping themselves to food in the kitchen.

Clive opened Maxine’s closet and looked for something for her to wear.

“I don’t want to make this enjoyable for them!” she spat out.

“Let’s not get them upset. One night and this will all be over,” he said.

“Well, I hope they all get what I got. One of them gave me chlamydia!” she almost shouted.

“Shhh!” hushed Clive. “Don’t let on. Let’s just get this over with.”

“That’s easy for you to say – you’re not the one who has to fuck them all,” retorted Maxine.

Clive was lost for words again, then he said: “I also got crabs, remember? They did force me to join in.”

Maxine gave him a withering look but then turned her head and said nothing.

“Aah, this should do,” said Clive, pulling out a black evening dress with slits up the sides. He also picked up her four-inch black strap-on heels off the closet floor and tossed them on the bed, before heading to her dresser. He fumbled around inside and hauled out some white hose. “You got no stockings and garters?” he asked his wife.

“I threw them all out,” she replied.

Clive sighed and said, “Well, wear these. They liked the hose last time. Pity we don’t have the garters again, but…” he shrugged.

Maxine observed all the clothes he had laid out for her. “They don’t match,” she said. “A black evening gown and white hose?”

Clive was incredulous that she should be thinking fashion now. It was like the old Maxine. “Just put it all on,” he said impatiently.

Maxine slowly pulled off her dress and started putting on the new clothes. She started pulling on the hose over her French cut panties, but Clive told her, “You probably ought to take those off first.”

“What?” asked Maxine.

He pointed. “The big old lady panties. They don’t look right.”

Maxine stood there, then put her fingers in the waistband and pulled them down. Clive glanced at her ass and tried to see what she looked like. He wondered if she had tightened up some. He didn’t want to ask.

Maxine started to look for a smaller pair of panties, but Clive stopped her. “Just put the hose on.”

Maxine paused, then faced him and stepped into the hose, first one leg, then the other. It was the first time Clive was seeing her naked in two weeks. He liked the way her muff looked through the white hose, nothing between it and the hose. The top of the hose came up to her bellybutton. She looked sexy.

Maxine continued to put on the rest of the clothes Clive selected and Clive heard domeone holler to him from downstairs. “You ready yet?”

“No,” Clive shouted back. “Just a few more minutes.”

He sat Maxine down at her vanity table and told her to put on some make-up. Not too much, just her usual make-up. She applied some red lipstick, pouting her lips, then some blush to her cheeks, a little blue eye shadow and finally some mascara. She was looking hot.

There was one more thing to do. “Let down your hair,” said Clive. Maxine undid the clips and her gorgeous long auburn locks fell around her shoulders.

Clive stepped out to call to the gathering. “OK, come on up.”

As many as could filed into the bedroom, with some in the doorway. J. Lo and her two friends were in front, eying Maxine flirtatiously.

“We decided the girls should warm her up first,” said George, beaming. “We want this to be enjoyable for everyone. We want your wife to get wet.”

Maxine flushed red under the make-up.

“Turn around for us, honey,” said J. Lo.

Maxine turned around. “Mm-mm,” were the hums of approval.

“Do a strip for us – just the dress,” J. Lo continued.

Maxine hesitated, then reached behind her to unzip her dress.

“Dance a little, baby,” encouraged one of the new girls, suggesting the movement by swaying herself.

Maxine had a far-off look in her eyes as she began to sway while peeling down the dress. She continued to do a circle, til she was facing everyone again, in her white bra, white hose and four-inch black heels.

The mob whistled and hollered again.

“Oh, baby you look so good I gotta eat you,” said J. Lo. “I know I didn’t last time but your pussy was all messed up, baby. I can’t stand messy pussy.”

Maxine thought about the irony.

J. Lo came close towards her and put her arms on her shoulders, doing a little swaying dance with Maxine. Then she leaned in to kiss her. Maxine didn’t respond at first, keeping her lips closed. The Mexican woman stuck her tongue out to lick Maxine’s red lips and Maxine’s mouth pouted and J. Lo stuck her tongue between Maxine’s lips, licking along her front teeth. Maxine closed her eyes and gave a little moan and the onlookers took it as a sign of her arousal. J. Lo was pushing her tongue insistently against Maxine’s white teeth and Maxine opened her mouth, letting the other woman in. J. Lo’s breath tasted of garlic and nicotine, leaving a sour taste in Maxine’s mouth as they kissed. It felt so strange to be a kissing a woman like this – only the second time in her life. She had been almost delirious the first time, but she had a clear mind now – this felt so wrong!

J. Lo was enjoying Frenching the beautiful white brunette. She hardly ever got to do white chicks. Even though she fucked a lot of men, she was sure she preferred women. She could be dominant with women; she liked eating pussy and liked pushing dildos into their pussies and also their asses. She loved being able to stretch a virgin ass, like she had this one several days ago. She didn’t even think they would be back here. But here she was, getting a second chance with this beautiful white bitch. She pushed her tongue deeper into Maxine’s mouth and Maxine’s tongue dueled reflexively with hers. J. Lo had a long tongue. She explored the entirety of Maxine’s sweet mouth with it, scraping along her back teeth and even tickling her epiglottis. Maxine got a sudden twinge in her pussy. Despite herself, this cruel Latina was arousing her – she was such a good kisser.

J. Lo unlocked lips and then spat into Maxine’s open mouth. Maxine was stunned – this seemed so crude and unnecessary. She wanted to spit out the foreign saliva but J. Lo told her: “Swallow my spit, bitch.” Maxine closed her mouth and gulped, swallowing the saliva. “Open up your pretty mouth again,” the Latina ordered. Maxine did and J. Lo spit some more, hawking from the back of her throat and spit a huge gob into Maxine’s mouth with enough force that it hit the back of her throat and slid down. She gulped again, disgusted but afraid to object. J. Lo spat a third time, this time on Maxine’s pretty face. It hit her in one eye, making her flinch, and ran down her cheek. She wondered why this woman got off on humiliating her like this. The male observers looked like they were enjoying it as well. She noticed Clive just stared open-mouthed.

J. Lo felt a rush of power and desire and quickly locked mouths with Maxine again, hugging her tight, their breasts pressed together through their clothes. Maxine didn’t know what to do with her own hands, which up to that point had been hanging limply at her sides. J. Lo tugged on Maxine’s upper lip with her teeth, making the other woman afraid this bitch was going to bite her. But J. Lo released her lip, then pushed Maxine roughly back, making her squeal as she fell backwards onto the bed.

“Take off your bra, babe,” said J. Lo in a smoky voice, as she stripped off her own clothes. She was wearing a biker jacket, short leather skirt, fishnet stockings and knee-high leather boots. Under the jacket and T-shirt, she had no bra. Maxine looked at her breasts clearly for the first time. They were small, with small brown areolas, but with very pointy nipples. She estimated J. Lo was a 32B.

Maxine had meanwhile reached behind herself to unclip her bra and pull it off. The men whistled again at the sight of her huge, wide 38D mounds. She felt embarrassed again, like a lab specimen.

“I can’t get enough of those tits,” J. Lo said, falling on top of Maxine and leaning in to kiss her again while she groped at her breasts. J. Lo had taken off everything except her boots and fishnets, which were held up with elastic. As they writhed on the bed, the men admired the contrast between Maxine’s pale flesh (she hadn’t been getting to the sunlamp lately) and J. Lo’s Olive skin. This was going to be hot to watch.

J. Lo moved down Maxine and flicked her tongue across her nipples, then sucked alternatively on each breast, coating them with saliva and making her nipples erect. She even bit down gently on each bud, making Maxine yelp softly. Keeping hold of her breasts and squeezing them every so often, J. Lo slid further down, tracing kisses over Maxine’s taut tummy and belly button. Maxine was starting to breathe hard and her tummy was quivering.

The Latina woman reached the hem of Maxine’s white hose and Maxine thought she would pull them down, but J. Lo decided to lick her through the nylon, leaving a wet trial to her pubic hair. She nipped at Maxine’s dark pubic curls through the nylon, making Maxine tremble and gasp. She licked at the hair, wetting it through the hose, and removed her hands from Maxine’s breasts to part her thighs. The guys all leaned in to get their first glimpse of Maxine’s nylon-covered slit. As her legs were pushed wider, they could make out the outline of her pussy lips. It was like something within reach and yet maddeningly unattainable. Several men were stroking themselves through their trousers by now, and the two other women were also fondling themselves.

Maxine looked so hot, her long, hose-covered legs spread so wide, the black high heels making her legs seem endless. J. Lo held onto her inner thighs with her hands and licked up and down her slit through the flimsy material. Maxine felt the wetness cool almost immediately against her slit and felt antsy. She lifted her head and looked at J. Lo’s face between her legs. After Maxine’s hose-covered crotch was sopping with saliva and perhaps a bit of Maxine’s own seeping arousal, J. Lo decided she had to get flesh to flesh. She tried to tear the crotch away but the material was tougher than she thought.

“I need scissors!” she yelled out to no one in particular.

One of the guys fumbled in his pocket and drew out a Swiss army knife. He tossed it towards J. Lo. It fell on the bed and she snatched it up, looking for the right component, then unfolded the small scissors and pulling out the crotch of the hose, started snipping away. She cut a crude circle out of the crotch, enough the expose Maxine’s pussy and asshole. The guys leaned in again and gazed at Maxine’s genitals before J. Lo went down on her again.

Maxine started again when she felt J. Lo’s tongue without the impeding nylon. This was another first for her, she thought. She had eaten J. Lo’s pussy last time, but this was the first time a woman was eating her. Maxine loved being given oral sex more than she liked giving it. She had hardly ever sucked off Clive, but she loved having him eat her. And this woman between her legs was even better, paying attention to her clit as well as her slit. She moaned and fluttered her eyes. J. Lo was licking deep swathes between Maxine’s tight cunt lips. Her vagina had recovered since two weeks ago, the lips of her opening neat and virginal again. She prided herself on having a pretty vagina, and was horrified when she had seen in the mirror what her cunt looked like after her gangbang.

J. Lo also liked the look of Maxine’s pink-white cunt. It was so neat and clean and tasted sweet, sweeter than any cunt she had ever eaten. She was glad this bitch had cleaned up. Maxine was getting wetter, and J. Lo could tell as she tasted Maxine’s musky syrup. She drilled her dexterous tongue against Maxine’s little clit, pushing the hood away with the tip of her tongue and flicking at the little pink nubbin. The clit was swelling as it filled with blood.

As her tongue was attacking Maxine’s clit, she inserted a finger in Maxine’s slit, thrusting it back and forth. Maxine was squirming and moaning, trying to force back her sexual arousal and yet enjoying these sensations so much. She knew if this continued the woman was going to make her come. J. Lo inserted a second finger into the tight cunt, then a third, pushing them al the way in to the third knuckle. They came out wet and glistening. She was impressed at Maxine’s elasticity – the white woman’s pussy had shrunk down to its original size. She knew it had to be a great feeling for a man to have his penis encased in a tight pussy like this.

Maxine was getting wetter and wetter under J. Lo’s mouth and probing fingers. She arched her buttocks off the bed and pushed her pussy against J. Lo’s face and fingers. J. Lo smiled at her surrender, retracting her fingers from the tight pussy and making her long tongue into the funnel shape and pushing it between Maxine’s labia as far as it would go, in and out, in and out. Maxine was overcome by the sensation of the soft, long, wet object replacing the knuckled fingers inside her pussy. She couldn’t believe anyone could get their tongue that far inside a pussy. It was lathing her soft tunnel, gently massaging her delicate inner womanhood. Maxine gripped the sheets, bunching them in her hands and gasping and moaning: “Uhhhhh… Ooohhhh…. Uhhhhh…”

J. Lo clamped her mouth over the whole upper portion of Maxine’s pussy, sucking at the clit with deep sucks. Maxine felt a rush deep within her. A heat broke out over her whole body and she jerked her hips and cried out: “Oooohhhhh! I’m coming! Ooooohhhh!!!”

J. Lo loved the sound of the woman’s complete surrender, her blossoming orgasm. She latched her mouth to Maxine’s slit again, licking inside and tasting the flood of wetness. Maxine’s feminine juices were so sweet, she thought. She licked up tongue-fuls of the sweet moisture, swallowing it and going back for more. Finally as Maxine came down from the heights of her orgasm, J. Lo lifted her head and licked her lips.

“She tastes great, guys! You should try this!”

“No thanks, “ laughed one of the gang. “Eating pussy is for girls and white boys.” Several others laughed at this.

Maxine looked between her spread-open legs at J. Lo’s face. She hungered for this woman in spite of herself.

“OK, girlie,” said J. Lo, standing up and then crawling across the bed to Maxine’s head. “Time for you to eat me.”

She lifted a leg over Maxine’s pretty face straddling her frontwards this time, so she could look into Maxine’s face as the other woman ate her pussy. She lowered her pussy to Maxine’s mouth and scooted in, her leather boots scraping roughly over Maxine’s shoulders, the heels pressing against her tits. Maxine felt obliged to eat J. Lo after she had given her such a good cum. No-one had ever eaten her like that. It was so different and gentle after the brutal gangbang two weeks ago, when her cunt was treated so cruelly.

She reached her hands around J. Lo’s brown thighs, her long fingers spread out across the other woman’s thighs. She looked up seductively at J. Lo’s face and stuck out her tongue to her pussy. She didn’t even mind that the other woman didn’t have an attractive pussy, seeing again the permanently open, wrinkled grey labia. J. Lo’s pussy looked like it had seen a lot of fucking in its time. Maxine’s tongue came into contact with the pussy and she closed her eyes and licked. She was glad to find J. Lo was fresh, with no semen dripping from her like last time. She still tasted fishy, however. J. Lo pressed one hand palm flat against her belly and breathed in at the feeling of the other woman’s tongue. Maxine licked up and down the corrugated slit and tasted J. Lo’s juices. The other woman must have been getting wet while she was eating her. She wondered what it must be like to be so into women.

J. Lo looked appreciatingly down at Maxine’s pretty face, looking into her big blue eyes with their long eyelashes. She loved seeing a pretty feminine face between her legs, eating her pussy. And this woman was somebody who had formerly been out of her league, wouldn’t have given her the time of day before. J. Lo felt dominant again, pushing her pussy urgently against Maxine’s mouth. Maxine did her best to keep up the licking, her tongue muscle getting a bit sore.

Rocking back and forth on Maxine’s face, J. Lo looked over her shoulder and called out to the other girls: “Hey ladies, you ought to try her now, before the boys mess her up.”

The other girls didn’t waste time stripping. They obviously took orders from J. Lo. One of them, whose name turned out to be Salma, knelt between Maxine’s thighs, spreading them again to get access to her cunt. She grasped her long raven hair in one hand to keep it from falling in her face and her head went down and she started licking. Maxine moaned again at the renewed tongue-lashing. “Mmmmm!” She broke contact with J. Lo’s pussy for a bit and sucked in and swallowed. J. Lo reached down to hold Maxine’s head between her hands and pulled it up towards her cunt again. Maxine resumed her work on the other woman’s cunt, trying desperately to bring her to orgasm. She just wasn’t as experienced in eating pussy as J. Lo.




Maxine Does 'Em All Ch. 05



Maxine was jerked suddenly back to the present. Salma was grasping one of her slim, hose-covered ankles, strapped into a four-inch heel, and lifted one of her own legs in the air, out across Maxine’s body. Maxine felt the foot touch her breasts and reached out to grasp it, fondling it. She rubbed the sole and laced her long fingers through the toes. Salma enjoyed the unexpected foot worship and then leaned in to continue what she wanted to do. She lowered herself, aiming her cunt at Maxine’s cunt. She dropped on her one leg til their cunts were touching, then she pressed herself to Maxine’s’ cunt, and started rubbing her pussy back and forth against the other woman’s. Maxine was surprised at the new lesbian assault, but she was enjoying the stimulation, and she was strangely excited that their pussies were touching. Salma continued like this and she felt her wetness mingling with Maxine’s. Maxine too could feel the other woman’s cunt cream being transferred to her labia and rubbing over her pubic hair. Her formerly pristine pussy hair was getting nice and slimy and matted.

Salma wasn’t satisfied – she wanted to truly transfer her cum to Maxine’s hole, so she reached between them, using one hand to hold Maxine’s tight lips open and the other to scoop inside her own cunt, scooping up dollops of cunt cream and the residue of several men and pushing that hand into Maxine. She repeated this several times. Maxine was overcome with disgust as the depravity, but again, strangely excited and aroused. It was like Salma wanted the reward men enjoy: to deposit their cum in a beautiful woman. As a woman, Salma was doing the next best thing. She wanted to plant a piece of herself inside Maxine. Maxine felt strangely honored. She realized, despite her cruelty, Salma was immensely attracted to her and wanted to own her like a man could own her: by depositing his seed inside her. Salma asked George to hold up both of Maxine’s legs, so he did. He stepped over her and with his back towards her, he grasped both slim ankles and pulled them up and out. This way, Maxine’s cunt was not going to leak anything out. Salma plunged her fingers back into herself, then scooping out a huge creamy dollop, pushed it into Maxine’s cunt. She wanted to make sure it got good and deep so she pushed three fingers deep inside her, pushing up the cum scum she has just fished out of her own pussy. Maxine’s head started to spin. Salma pushed four fingers inside her, opening Maxine’s elastic pussy wider. Maxine gasped. Then five fingers as she tucked in her thumb. She finally determined she would push her whole hand in Maxine’s cunt. Maxine shrieked as she felt her cunt stretch to accommodate the bulge of Salma’s hand. Maxine’s beautiful pussy lips stretched over the hand until Salma had it buried to the wrist. Maxine’s elastic pussy closed again and as Salma left her hand inside, Maxine’s pussy closed around Salma’s wrist, her labia forming a tight seal around the other woman’s wrist. Salma watched with fierce eyes. She was impressed by Maxine’s amazing cunt. It was not only beautiful to look at, it had stretch and recovery powers unlike any she had seen. Maxine’s pussy had sealed itself around her wrist like it wanted her there. Salma leaned down and licked the tightly stretched pussy lips encircling her wrist. Maxine groaned, her eyelids fluttering. Her clit was sticking out from its hood, having changed from pink to deep red and pointing straight into the air. It had swelled to twice its normal size. Salma looked at it but she didn’t touch it, but only blew on it. Maxine almost passed out and she felt a powerful orgasm building inside her, starting at her extremities, from her toes cramped in her pointed heels to the top of her head. Maxine’s clit did a little dance, twitching of its own accord. Her pussy twisted inside her. All the lubricating pores in her hot, wet vagina started working furiously, pumping up her feminine fluids. All eyes were on Maxine’s body, roaming from her glorious auburn hair and beautiful face, across her huge, heaving breasts with their hard nipples straining almost two inches into the air, down her taut, concave tummy to the tight pussy clutching the woman’s hand deep within her, then up each of her widely spread long legs, covered in bright white hose, her slim ankles and elegant feet strapped in four-inch black high heels. Maxine’s clit became the center of attention. It seemed to increase in size even more and virtually pulse like a fire engine light. It stretched obscenely beyond its protective hood, as though reaching for something just out of grasp. Salma relented and raised her other hand to approach the twitching red bud, her thumb and forefinger hesitating millimeters from closing in, then suddenly squeezing the sensitive bud as hard as she could. Maxine screamed a high-pitched scream, a sound mixed with pain and ecstasy, then her whole body convulsed. Tears welled in her eyes.

Salma could feel Maxine’s pussy twist within her, trying to navigate the foreign invader pushing her vaginal walls apart. Her fluid ducts released all their held-up juices and Salma got the sensation around her intrusive hand that some men are lucky to feel around their cocks. Maxine was releasing a torrent of girl cum. Salma suspected that it was enough to rival her gushes. She was still holding onto Maxine’s clit. Still holding it tightly between thumb and forefinger, she started pulling it up into the air. Maxine shrieked again, trying to lift her hips to give relief to her stretched clit. But Salma was pulling it more than Maxine could lift her hips. She managed to stretch it to twice the length it had been. Then Salma withdrew her other hand from Maxine’s clutching cunt, so suddenly the top and bottom of her slit tore a little from the bulge of the hand passing through. Droplets of blood formed on the tears and Maxine shrieked again, the tears flowing from her eyes. She hadn’t stopped cumming. Salma looked at her right hand glistening with Maxine’s girl cum, and the mix of her own cum she had transferred to the other woman. She told George to keep holding up Maxine’s legs so the cum would stay inside her. George nodded knowingly. He had done the same thing.

Maxine had a pool of fluid washing back and forth in her spasming cunt. It was meant to be released but it was trapped inside. And her clit was throbbing with exquisite pain as Salma continued to squeeze it and stretch it. And her cunt, elastic as it was, had torn from the sudden withdrawal of Salma’s hand. It had grown accustomed to the hand being inside her, having formed a tight seal against the woman’s wrist. Her opening was now twitching, the formerly neat labia in disarray.

As she lay like that, George stepped back around her and aimed his cock at her again, but this time his target was her asshole, as yet untouched this round. He had Salma step through Maxine’s legs so she could continue to hold onto her clit, then bending his knees, he rested his cockhead against Maxine’s pretty pucker, and before she knew what was happening he thrust forward with all his might and weight. He broke through her tight anal ring, tearing it and making it bleed, spreading her anal passage as he went along, not stopping til his balls were pressed into her crack. Maxine screamed loudly again, tears pouring down her cheeks. George was fit to burst and started spurting his cum deep inside her tight anus. Maxine felt the burst of wet warmth in her bowels and came again.

And then the gangbang began in earnest.

George pulled his softening cock out of Maxine’s sore asshole, which wrinkled up into its cute pucker again. But it had been a while since Maxine had had an enema, and his cock was slimy from the shit deep in her rectum. He paused, then walked over to her head and reached down to pull her head towards his cock.

“Please, no!” squealed Maxine. “Don’t make me take it into my mouth. I don’t want to taste shit again.” But George was insistent and Maxine reluctantly opened her mouth and George slid his shit-slimy member into Maxine’s pretty mouth. She gagged as she tasted her own shit, but she dutifully licked it clean, swallowing the rectal slime that was coating George’s black cock. When she was sure it was clean, she opened her mouth and George looked at his cock lying on her tongue. Satisfied that it was clean, he withdrew his dick.

Two more men got onto the bed. They were raging hard, having waited for their turn through the show that had just been put on for them. They made Maxine sit up and one got below her, making her straddle his body as he looked up at her face. The other grasped his cock in hand and fingered her crinkled anus. The one below her was Matt. It made sense he was at the top of the batting order as he had been a ringleader. Matt aimed his cock at Maxine’s cunt and pulled her down. The tip went in and he murmured his appreciation at her wetness. He went in further, holding her hips and intently observing his cock as it disappeared inside her. Maxine also looked down at her pussy, giving little whimpers. She was kind of glad he was smaller than George – only eight inches, but his cock was fat. Matt pulled her hips down hard, getting all the way inside her.

“Aaaaaahhhh!!!” he moaned. “You are so hot and wet. You are one hot bitch! I’m glad I got you while the night is young, while you’re still tight.”

Maxine just groaned. The other guy, one of the new Mexicans, positioned himself behind Maxine, pushing down on her back to round her asshole up in the air. Maxine’s tits touched Matt’s chest and he grunted approval, reaching out to grab the twin globes, pulling on them and fondling them.

The bearded Mexican touched his cock to Maxine’s anus and forced the head inside, making her moan again. He finally got the head through and resumed pushing the rest of his shaft into the 35-year-old woman’s tight super-tight asshole. He was grunting and breathing heavily. Maxine was screwing up her eyes and tossing her head. To anyone coming in at that point, she looked like a very willing DP slut.

The Mexican got more of his nine inches in and tried to pull back a bit to gain a rhythm. He found it incredibly difficult to move his cock, so tight was Maxine’s asshole. Matt was meanwhile arching his hips off the bed to thrust up into her pussy, gripping her waist firmly in his hands. He was loving the look of her cunt lips encircling his cock. If she was this tight for him, he imagined what she must be like for George. And just wait until LaTroy got his cock in her! He smirked at the thought.

The men eventually got a rhythm, pushing in and pulling out of her two tight holes. Matt sometimes just rested a while with his cock in Maxine’s cunt while the Mexican, Ramone, shoved his prick back and forth into Maxine’s asshole. He was able to move more easily inside her now, even though her asshole still hugged his cock like a glove. He was glad to be able to fuck a woman like this, because his wife never let him into her asshole. And he couldn’t believe his fortune at being able to fuck such a beautiful white whore. He had jumped at the chance when informed by his friends at what was going down. He considered all this while moving his brown shaft in and out of the smooth, pale white ass beneath him.

Matt groaned and shouted as he came. He added his cum to the mixture already inside Maxine, the mix of Maxine’s own cum, George’s seed and the slush from Salma’s twat that she had transferred to Maxine. Maxine came helplessly at the burst of warmth deep inside her, washing against her womb. Ramone got excited at hearing the other two coming and he started ejaculating in Maxine’s ass. He pulled out and some last spurts splashed over her white butt.

Matt was tapped on the shoulder by one of the next pair waiting, so he reluctantly pulled out of Maxine’s tight twat and crawled out from underneath her. The next two, this time two black guys, took Maxine in the same position: one below her and the other at her backside. The guy going for her pussy this time was a bit longer than Matt, but about as big around. He wasted no time pulling her hips down towards him, her slit anointing his glans before he penetrated her. He too groaned at her wetness.

“Sheez! I hope I don’t get none of yo diseases that are mixed up in this bitch.” Maxine smiled grimly to herself. If only they knew.

The guy at her backdoor had a very slender cock, but it was 11 inches long, making it look like a black snake. He had a better time getting it into Maxine’s asshole because of his thinness and the increased lubrication of two previous loads of cum. He started sliding in and out of her tight ass, going so deep with his cock that Maxine felt him probing areas inside her as yet untouched. She was getting that feeling of discomfit, like she needed to take a dump. She knew she had to control that or these men would be angry.

The guy in her pussy was thrusting slowly in and out of her, watching as his ebony cock slipped into the pink hole between this white woman’s thighs. Like many other black men, he felt a tremendous surge of power at being able to fuck a white woman, especially one this beautiful. He knew how angry the sistahs got when they found out their man was hankering for white pussy. He reached up to handle her tits like Matt before him, loving the weight of her big breasts and the smooth white skin. Her nipples were standing out, hard as rocks.

The guy in Maxine’s ass completely withdrew his cock, watched her asshole pucker up, then thrust it back inside like a sleek torpedo. Maxine moaned at every entry. She was relieved this cock was thinner, not stretching her poor ass as painfully as George and some others, but he was getting so deep, tickling her intestines. He felt her asshole clutch at him and he started coming, never ceasing to thrust in and out of her as his penis shot forth its load. His cock slithered through its own ejaculate, working it up into a froth which bubbled out of Maxine’s hole. Maxine groaned and lay forward onto the guy’s chest below her. He took it as a sign she was loving this action, his own black cock within her, and started pounding into her pussy with a vengeance.

“Ugh! Ugh! Ugh!” whimpered Maxine.

“Thin cock” withdrew from her ass and left the guy below her to enjoy her fully. He reached around to grab her butt cheeks and ground her onto him, squeezing the flesh of her butt and leaving read marks. He felt Maxine’s pussy contract and that made him finally lose it. He shot and shot and shot into her, adding his seed to the others. Maxine flushed with her own orgasm and coated his cock with her fluids.

“Mmmm, yes bitch! You love black cock deep inside you, don’t you? You love my big black cock.”

Clive was held captive by the continuing spectacle, but he felt a sudden twinge of jealousy at the remark.

It was true, though. Maxine had flirted with Bruce at the gym precisely because he was black and she wanted to try black cock for herself. Up to that point in her life she had only been with white men (and women, if you counted her mom!) She wasn’t disappointed. Black men seem to try harder with white women, she assumed, as if they wanted to impress. And from her most recent experiences, many of them seem well hung. She thought Bruce was big until George had fucked her!

She came down from her orgasm and the guy beneath her withdrew, then kneeled in front of her, put a hand at the back of her head and offered her his deflated cock. Maxine was too exhausted to resist, which she knew was futile anyway. She opened her mouth and took him inside, cleaning the cunt cream and semen off his cock, tasting herself again. He withdrew his cock, which was now coated with her saliva rather than cum. She swallowed and wiped her lips with the back of her hand.

Another black man hurried forward and jumped onto the bed and stood over her.

“Not on the bed!” someone shouted, so he pulled her off, and she was startled to land on the floor. The man grabbed her hair and said excitedly: “Bitch, I been waiting for this,” before letting forth a torrent of yellow piss in her face. She was shocked. It was the man she had relaxed her bladder on in the first gangbang. He wanted revenge. She thought he was being cruel but he also seemed to be turned on, having to hold his hard cock down to aim it at her face. Her face was drenched, her hair was getting soaked and her eyes were burning from the piss.

“Open up some, bitch, so you can taste my piss,” the man said.

Maxine absolutely refused, but her jerked her hair painfully so she cried out and he got some piss in her mouth. She coughed and spat, but he jerked her hair again and she whimpered and opened her mouth, the piss filling her mouth til she had to swallow. She swallowed and swallowed and it burned her throat. It was her second load of piss this evening, after Salma had made her drink her piss. Her stomach was feeling upset. How much more degradation would she endure, she wondered to herself?

The others were getting extremely turned on by the sight. The beautiful white slut was drinking piss! The man squeezed out the last few drops and then started moving his cock against her tongue. She realized he wanted her to give him head now, after he had humiliated and degraded her! The man above her closed his eyes as he held her hair in his fist, sliding his cock back and forth on her tongue.

“Suck me bitch!” he said.

Maxine closed her lips around his cock, starting to suck on his glans as she worked her tongue around the shaft. His cock grew bigger in her mouth, growing to its full 10 inches. He let her just suck him for a while, before he started moving his hips in little thrusts against her mouth. Maxine was trying to get him to come as quickly as possible, so he wouldn’t try to get his cock down her throat. But the man was lasting too long.

In the meantime, J. Lo, Salma and Aitana were paired up with men around the room, kissing and groping.

The man in Maxine’s mouth was groaning, fondling her hair and massaging her scalp as he brought her head in closer. The tip of his cock was now touching her epiglottis and she started to gag. But he kept his cock in her mouth and pulled her in closer. He was plunging back and forth in her mouth now, starting to go down her throat. She tried to push him away, but he gripped her head determinedly. Finally, he got his cockhead past her epiglottis and in the entrance to her throat. Maxine gagged and coughed up bile which burned her throat. The man kept pulling her head back and forth on his shaft. She swallowed her bile again, along with loads of saliva and the pre-cum leaking from the man’s urethra. The man was now repeatedly ramming past her epiglottis, squeezing his cockhead into her tight throat. Her throat was clenching and relaxing, massaging his cockhead and he was loving it. Saliva was coming out the corners of Maxine’s mouth and pouring down her chin. The man gave one final thrust, pulling her face right up against his belly, her nose buried in his musky smelling pubic hair, her lips stretched obscenely wide over the base of his shaft, pressed right against his balls. He got his cockhead lodged in her throat and started pumping his semen straight down her gullet. Maxine couldn’t breathe, her throat plugged and her nose squashed against the man’s belly. Her face was getting red and she started frantically waving her hands.

“Hey, let her go, man,” one of the other gangbangers said. “She can’t breathe.”

Clive was getting scared for Maxine.

The man in her mouth just smiled and looked down at her, almost with affection. When he finished cumming he relaxed his hold on Maxine’s head so she could breathe through her nose. He pulled out slowly, and she coughed and choked.

“Make sure you swallow it all, bitch,” he said.

Maxine was panting with her mouth open now, his cock still resting on her tongue. You could see a string of creamy semen still attached to his urethra and lacing Maxine’s tongue. She swallowed what was in the back of her mouth and he held his cock and wiped it all over the inside of her mouth, wiping off the string of semen.




Maxine Does 'Em All Ch. 05



“Swallow,” he said again as he withdrew. Maxine did, swallowing the last of the cum in her mouth.

The next guy also wanted a blowjob. He took the other’s place in front of her and fed her his cock.

Salma was on all fours as a man was inserting his cock in her twat, J. Lo was still kissing a man and jerking him off, and Aitana was sucking off another guy.

The guys formed a line for Maxine’s mouth. She sucked off one after another. Her throat was getting sore and her stomach was roiling with all the cum she was swallowing. Her knees were getting sore from being on them so long.

All the while, the men shared the three Latinas, pumping them in various holes. Aitana slid forward off the cock that had just cum in her cunt and came over to Clive, caressing his chest.

“You haven’t had any yourself, eh, big boy,” she said to him teasingly. “Let me fix that.” She unzipped his fly and pulled out his member. His underwear was sticky from all his pre-cum.

“Ooooh!” she cooed and grasped him in her small first, bringing him up to her mouth. She sucked his cockhead and licked up and down his shaft and it didn’t take long for Clive to start spurting in her mouth.

“Hmmmmm!” she said and swallowed.

“Come here, Aitana,” one of the gangbangers called out to her.

She gave Clive one last suck and pulled off him.

“What?” she asked.

We want to line you girls up on the bed and fuck you together.

“Oh, exciting!” she exclaimed in her bubbly voice.

Maxine had sucked off seven guys in a row. Her throat was open and inflamed and her stomach was gurgling. Strings of cum streaked her face and hair. She climbed back on the bed between Aitana and Salma, each of them on their hands and knees. J. Lo was sitting this one out. Three men took up positions behind the women and aimed their cocks at the twats in front of them. The men enjoyed observing how different each cunt looked: Aitana’s cute open flower, puffy from her fucking, Salma’s straight slit with its darkly colored labia just slightly curling out now from her fucking, and Maxine’s slit, a neater version of Salma’s, but pink-white. It had closed up again because all the attention had been on Maxine’s mouth for the last couple hours. The men commented on the pussies before them, praising all of them, but agreeing that Maxine’s was extra pretty.

They placed their cocks in unison against the three pussies, then pushed in. The women all groaned at their pussy-flesh being spread, Aitana’s by a white guy, Salma’s by a Mexican, and Maxine’s by a black guy. The guys all commented on how different their cocks looked protruding from the various pussies. With the guy in Aitana’s cunt, it was the contrast of his white flesh inserted into her light brown flesh, with Salma, there wasn’t much contrast because they were both Hispanic, and with Maxine, it was how black the man’s cock looked sticking into her pink cunt with the pale white flesh around it. They started thrusting back and forth, sawing in and out of the pussies. The women were all groaning. Salma reached out to Maxine, groping between her legs to frig her clit while the cock was pumping in her cunt. Despite herself, Maxine’s body thrilled to the stimulation. Salma was now lying on her head and shoulders as she fondled Maxine’s clit while she frigged her own clit with her other hand. Aitana also snaked her hand over Maxine’s tummy and found Salma’s hand. Salma allowed her to share in caressing Maxine’s clit. Aitana also felt for Maxine’s cunt lips, opening her forefinger and index finger in a V and covering the lips so that she could feel the cock sliding into her. Maxine groaned and orgasmed, anointing the cock inside her and dripping out some juices alongside his thrusting cock.

Salma and Aitana continued to caress her clit. Maxine wanted to return the favor and started caressing Aitana’s clit. The little Latina thrilled to the touch.

“Ooohhh! Ooohhh! You do it just right,” she said, thanking Maxine.

The guys decided to switch out. The black guy withdrew from Maxine’s cunt and went over to Aitana. The Mexican guy replaced him, and the white guy was now over Salma. They re-penetrated the three women, who groaned anew. The Mexican guy was not as big as the black guy, and Maxine was somewhat relieved. Aitana was feeling it though; her tight little snatch stretched to take in the black cock.

Maxine thought about the transferal of fluids between the women’s cunts and then tried to force it out of her mind. At least they’re not humiliating me by wearing condoms for the other women – we’re all in the same boat, she thought.

The white guy caressed Salma’s cunt lips with his thumbs as he rode her and she was groaning and speaking in Spanish. The Mexican was loving the feel of Maxine’s tight wet cunt and the black guy was trying with a little difficulty to pull his cock back and forth in Aitana’s tight little pussy. He eventually got a rhythm and they were all plugging away at the three pussies. The white guy came first, shouting as he ejaculated in Salma’s cunt. Then came the Mexican in Maxine, then the black guy in Aitana.

The next three men took up behind the women; this time all were black. They plugged the women without fanfare and started sawing away. After a few minutes they also wanted to switch out so they traded places and plugged into new pussies. They did it a third time before they started coming. All the while, the women had their own orgasms, continuing to caress each other and Aitana and Salma spoke sexily, encouraging the men and seducing Maxine. Maxine’s inner thighs were slick with the fluids coming out of her cunt. Her white hose were sopping.

It was like one-upmanship for the trios who followed each other. The next three also started in the women’s pussies, but then sneakily decided to switch to assholes. They nodded to each other, simultaneously withdrew from the pussies beneath them, then pushed their cocks against the women’s assholes. The women all groaned and Maxine shrieked as the men got past their anal rings and pushed deeper into their rectums. They started to build up a rhythm, plunging back and forth into the women’s asses. The one in Maxine’s ass couldn’t stop himself from coming in her tight, clutching asshole so he withdrew amid laughs and jeers from the others, then a new man replaced him. The others wanted to switch out so the new man took up behind Aitana and Maxine got the cock that had been in Salma’s ass. She was getting worried again about the possibilities for cross-infection, but she didn’t have a chance to think as the new cock thrust into her twitching asshole. She screamed again.

“Man!” the guy above her said. “It’s taking this bitch a long time to get used to an assfucking.”

His companions and some other observers laughed. “Don’t complain man. You see how tight she is?” said one.

“Yeah. Oh, yeah!” he breathed as he surged his cock back and forth into her.

Maxine now had her head flopped on the bed. She folded her arms to lean her head against and closed her eyes as the assault on her anus continued. The men switched out again and Maxine got a bigger cock in her ass. She groaned. The men decided to have a little contest to see whose asshole looked best when a cock was withdrawn, then plunged back in. The men withdrew. Aitana’s young asshole twitched like Maxine’s, but Salma’s used butthole gaped open.

“Salma, you a bit loose there,” chuckled the guy in her ass.

“If you guys gave me a fucking break, it’d look better!” she retorted with a gasp.

Everyone laughed, except Clive and Maxine. Aitana just whimpered a smile.

Salma turned her face to Maxine’s. “You just wait, slut,” she whispered. “One day your asshole won’t be able to close. They’ll fuck you til you’re a used whore. Til they don’t want you anymore. I seen it happen to plenty of girls.”

Maxine felt fear clutch at her throat. She was almost overwhelmed with visions of her asshole gaping open, not being able to hold her shit in, having to wear Depends.

Then the guy in her ass started coming, groaning and rubbing her ass cheeks. He was followed by the guy in Aitana and finally the guy in Salma.

Three more men took their place, also going for ass. Maxine and the other women murmured and groaned as their shitholes were filled again. After some pumping and switching, the decided they would all save their cum for Maxine’s ass. She shuddered on hearing this. The guy in her ass came first, jetting his jism into her bowels, adding it to the mix swirling in her rectum. The guy in Salma pulled out and re-inserted his cock into Maxine. He thrust a bit and groaned and spurted his seed into her. Maxine’s asshole felt like it was burning from the cum. Her asshole was a bit lacerated from all the cocks plunging into her sensitive flesh, flesh that wasn’t meant to endure such treatment. The guy pulled out and the third guy, the one who had been in Aitana, came over and plugged his cockhead in. He lasted a bit longer, pile-driving in and out of Maxine’s red ass, making her shake and groan. The other women lay on their sides to watch the action. The guy smiled at them and gripped Maxine’s shapely hips, thrusting his cock in and out of her with abandon. Her asshole was starting to gape again like the last time, remaining open for his member to plunge back and forth. She was still tight though. The guy eventually came, reaching under her and lifting her shoulders to hug her to him, squeezing her breasts. He reared up all the way inside her tight ass and she cried out. He felt his cock touching a pool of warm wetness deep within her and his cockhead twitched and started spurting. His balls were drawn up as if trying to empty themselves inside her. He eventually released her and she flopped down on the bed, completely drained, her asshole gaping and aching. Salma stroked her back, looking at her intently.

The last guy in her ass also wanted her to suck him clean so he went around to her head, lifted her by the hair and pushed his cock against her lips. She opened her mouth and looked through hazy eyes as he shoved back and forth a bit, cleaning himself in her mouth.

A black man came through the tightly pressed crowd of onlookers. He was a big man, tall at about 6’3”, but also overweight, about 250 pounds.

“LaTroy!” one shouted. At this they all started chanting: “LaTroy! LaTroy! LaTroy!”

He smiled briefly, but then reached down to pull Maxine to her knees. She sighed and wondered what was next. Then she gasped when she saw what he was showing her. A cock in a half-erect state, longer and thicker than any she had see. She immediately thought about the big black dildo that she had been ass-fucked with last time and suddenly got very scared. She didn’t have time to protest, however, as LaTroy put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her in towards his cock. She shook her head and opened her eyes wide, pleading silently with him. He just smiled again and said: “Suck me, honey.”

She gingerly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue to touch his crown. He pursed his thick black lips approvingly, then nudged his cock against her pouting lips. She licked more of him, just sucking on the huge mushroom head and licking up and down the shaft, hoping he would get off just by her doing that. But LaTroy wanted to be in her mouth. He pulled her hair a little and she opened her mouth to take him in. The head scraped past her front teeth and she choked a little, then tried to relax her jaw. He pushed a little deeper in and her jaw ached. Her tongue was laving the underside of his cock. He pushed in again and her throat was blocked without him even getting down it. His huge cockhead sealed the entrance to her throat. She gagged reflexively, and LaTroy felt her epiglottis tickle his urethra. He loved getting his huge cock as far in a bitch’s mouth as he could. Obviously none of them could deepthroat him, but he loved seeing them panic. And this thirtysomething white brunette below him looked so sexy with her pretty face impaled on his huge black shaft.

He was only 21, but he had had many women because of his notoriously big cock. Many women wanted to try him out of curiosity, and some got scared, but he didn’t allow the cockteases to leave until they’d had a taste of his cock, in their mouths, pussies or assholes.

Maxine was getting more and more frightened. She wondered where he intended to put that cock. LaTroy moved back and forth in her mouth a little, then withdrew. Maxine’s jaw ached and she clenched and unclenched it. LaTroy moved to a chair and sat down. Maxine was just starting to get relieved when he told some of the men to bring her over. They pulled her off the bed and walked her over to where LaTroy was sitting, his cock straight up in the air. He was 14 inches long and his shaft was thick around as her wrist. She panicked, her heart beating faster. She knew she wouldn’t be able to take him in her.

“Please,” she said to him, a little girl look on her face. “Please don’t stick that in me. You’re too big,” she whimpered.

LaTroy ignored her and gave orders to the men. They turned her around and lifted her, an arm over each of their shoulders while they each grasped her under a thigh. They moved her backwards towards LaTroy. She continued pleading and trying to think of how else she could please him to stop him fucking her. J. Lo stood by, smiling. She wanted to see this bitch penetrated by LaTroy’s huge cock. She had felt him in her once, but only her pussy, not her asshole.

The men lowered Maxine, who was now starting to struggle, as LaTroy held his member and aimed it. Two other men came forward to control Maxine’s flailing legs, as the first two held her arms and LaTroy put his big hands on her waist. He decided he wanted to be in her asshole, because so few women would let him in there willingly. He aimed his cock, the men lowered her, and her pink asshole touched his black crown. She squirmed again, shouting out and calling them bastards. They held her tightly and Maxine’s slightly gaping ass touched LaTroy’s cockhead again. Her opening was slick with semen and anal juice. He knew she was nicely lubed up. He pulled her down by the waist and his huge cockhead pushed against her opening. She was looser from the gangbang, but he knew she would still have trouble accommodating his huge cock. He pushed his cock in and pulled her hips down. The pressure built against her anus and her eyes started watering. The mushroom head started spreading her pucker, pushing inside. She squealed. The head popped though and she screamed. The edges of her anus tore a bit and blood trickled down, smearing LaTroy’s cock. He saw this, but it didn’t slow him down. The cockhead was now spreading the walls of her anus and her asshole was hugging the shaft as it moved deeper. People crowded around to see Maxine’s tight white ass being invaded by this huge black prick. LaTroy spread her cheeks wide for everyone to get a good look. His cock was so obscenely wide it looked like someone had shoved an arm up her asshole – a black arm sticking out of a white asshole.

Others were looking at Maxine’s pretty face, her urine-messed hair flopping in her face as she tossed her head about, her eyes screwed shut, her teeth clenched.

“EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” she finally screamed.

LaTroy’s cockhead was deep within her, pushing against her bowels. His shaft was stretching her anus like it had never been stretched before. He wanted to get as deep as he could inside her. He told the men to let go of her legs and he put his hands under her stockinged thighs, pulling her legs up and out. He pulled her back against his chest and now all her weight was centered on her asshole, which was slipping further down his shaft. She was shrieking like a banshee and someone gagged her with a bandana. She choked through the bandana, tears streaming down her face and looked at Clive. He was transfixed, jerking off again. She would find no relief there, she sobbed to herself and hung her head as the cock continued to penetrate her ass.

She looked so sexy from the front, her big tits wobbling, nipples hard and pointing out in spite of herself. Her unoccupied pussy sitting above her violated asshole, the neat slit making a nice contrast to the wide black pole shoved into her rectum. LaTroy started lifting her up and down on his cock. As his cock exited you could see the shaft glistening with all the juices inside her, then it was hidden from sight in her asshole. He continued bouncing her up and down on his cock as she groaned though her gag. He was getting deep enough now so that her anal entrance was hugging the base of his cock, his coarse pubic hair tickling her sensitive flesh. She moaned and her pussy twitched. People noticed how her pussy started leaking fluid that trickled down to her asshole, helping to lubricate it as LaTroy’s cock was bathed in it on his exits. It also trickled onto his balls. Maxine groaned as she realized her body was betraying her, aiding in her own assault.

Aitana couldn’t resist – she knelt down in front of Maxine and started licking her slit. Maxine opened her eyes and looked at the young girl below her. She groaned at the added sensation of the gentle tongue on her pussy as the huge cock continued to abuse her ass. Aitana licked up all the juices escaping Maxine’s tight pussy, also flicking her tongue across Maxine’s clitoris. Then Aitana moved lower to lick around Maxine’s asshole, her tongue lathing LaTroy’s pistoning cock and giving Maxine a rim job. Maxine couldn’t stop herself from orgasming. Her pussy convulsed within her and she sprayed out fine drops of girl cum. Aitana enjoyed the feeling of Maxine’s cum spraying her face, rubbing her cheeks against her pussy and nuzzling her. Maxine’s head arched back and LaTroy sucked her neck, leaving a red welt on the pale flesh. This bitch was so hot, he thought to himself.

He felt his penis throb inside her and he started coming, jetting out huge wads of sperm. He continued to raise her up and down on his shaft, admiring the contrast of his black shaft disappearing into her white butt. For an older woman she was certainly hot looking and tight, he mused, her skin smooth and not an ounce of fat. He was glad she shaved her asshole. In fact, she shaved her legs all the way up to her cunt lips and left just a neat triangle of dark hair above her slit.

He shot out the last of his semen into her clutching asshole and then just rested like that for a while, with his cock completely imbedded in her ass. He released her legs and they draped out over his thighs, the white hose making a nice contrast with his dark flesh. Maxine just lay there drained, her asshole aching, throbbing around his softening cock, but too tired to move. Eventually, LaTroy lifted her hips off him, his cock flopping out of her abused anus, which made a sucking sound. Her hole was now gaping open a few inches across, fluid streaming out of it. LaTroy got out from under her so as not to get any on him. She flopped forward onto the floor. He grabbed a handful of her beautiful auburn hair and rubbed his cock with it, cleaning his semen-shitty cock with her hair.

Aitana voiced her disapproval. “Not her hair, man! Leave her beautiful hair alone!”

LaTroy just laughed.

Everyone just observed Maxine now, her asshole in the air, gaping open so that you could see the red flesh inside, her cheeks smeared with wet and dried cum, fluid running from her anus across her pussy lips, mingling with the fluid she was leaking there. Salma reached down and inserted two fingers into the gaping asshole. She scooped out a dollop of whitish-brown sludge, then brought it to Maxine’s lips. Maxine opened her mouth by force of habit and the sludge went into her mouth. She tasted the vile mixture but she was too defeated to protest. Aitana gasped. The others were disgusted at this new depravity, but also transfixed. Salma definitely had a mad-on for this girl, or for the world in general, and was taking it out on Maxine.




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When she was satisfied, Salma withdrew her fingers from Maxine’s mouth. The gangbangers got dressed and filed out, leaving Maxine a crumpled heap on the floor and Clive holding his limp dick with a stupefied look on his face. Both of them soon fell asleep.

To be continued... 



Maxine Does 'Em All Ch. 06



Maxine made two trips to the gynecologist over the next month. She got another prescription for antibiotics, but was relieved that the check-up revealed that the chlamydia had been nipped in the bud. Her anus had however required some additional treatment for the abuse it had sustained.

Clive did not mention the two previous gangbangs, in fact he hardly spoke to her at all, and Maxine was somewhat relieved at this. She didn’t know what to say. They had not made love in a month and she had started to think of herself as untouchable. She had at least started venturing outside the house again, but avoided the gym. She didn’t want to see Bruce again. She suspected it was him who had been calling the house and then putting the phone down when Clive answered.

The biggest relief Maxine felt was that there had been no more gangbang visits. They had received another note from Matt, demanding more cash as compensation for five of the gang members who had been infected with chlamydia. They blamed this all on Maxine, even though she had merely been the receptacle for their sperm and whatever diseases they carried. Knowing that she had been infected has at least kept them away, she thought. As far as the doctors knew, she was clean now, but she wasn’t about to broadcast that.

Then came the surprise phone call. Clive called Maxine to the phone and she got a start. She picked up the receiver and heard the voice on the other end as if in a dream. Could it be…? Buddy? It was. They had an awkward conversation, exchanging pleasantries. Maxine felt like her world was crashing in, but deep inside her she wanted desperately to see her brother again. They arranged to meet for lunch.

“I didn’t know you had a brother,” Clive said, after she put down the phone.

“Oh!” Maxine was startled. “We were kind of estranged…” she said after a pause. “We’re going to meet for lunch tomorrow.”

“Hm-hm,” Clive grunted behind his newspaper.

The next day Maxine walked into the Italian bistro and scanned the dining area for her brother. She saw a familiar, but older face looking back at her with a smile. In fact, several men had looked up at her entrance, so appealing was her obscured beauty, but she was drawn to the face she knew. She walked over to the table and sat down. Buddy just smiled silently at her for a while and she got uncomfortable.

“Well…” she started.

“Well,” said Buddy.

She let out a little laugh. “This is so weird.” “I know,” he said. “It was hard trying to find you. Why did you disappear like that?”

He got right to the point didn’t he, thought Maxine.

“Oh Buddy, let’s not talk about that. Let’s just enjoy seeing each other again. It’s…” she faltered.

“It’s been 16 years,” he finished. “Sixteen years without contact. Oh, there were those letters you sent the first couple years of college and then the occasional postcard from who-knows-where. But you basically cut us off.”

Maxine was looking down, nervously brushing her hair out of her eyes. “How is Mom?” she asked.

“Mom is fine. She would like to see you.”

“Oh, I don’t know if I could,” Maxine blurted out.

“What’s wrong? You don’t want to see Mom?”

Maxine was shaking her head.

“Maxine, we love you,” said Buddy.

Maxine’s eyes were misting up.

“Did I tell you how lovely you look? You…”

“Oh, I don’t,” Maxine interrupted. “I look like an old frump.”

“You can’t fool me. You’re beautiful Maxine.” He said it like it like beautiful was her first name. She touched her slim fingers to the corner of one eye. Buddy leaned across the table and wiped a tear from her cheek, lightly touching her skin. She felt it like an electric shock.

Buddy brought his hand to his mouth and licked her salty tear off a finger. Maxine wanted to run out of there, but she was rooted to her seat.

“Let’s order something,” he said.

They ate in silence, but Buddy kept looking at her. She tried to avoid his piercing blue eyes.

“So, is the guy who answered your phone your husband?” he asked eventually.

“Yes,” she said. “You’re happy?” he ventured.

She looked up at the question, her mind racing through the past again, the reasons why she had left home, why she could never go back. Buddy had not wanted her to leave for college, but she had already delayed it by a year. She felt trapped in her incestuous lifestyle, having been in a sexual relationship first with her father, then her two older brothers, then finally Buddy and Mom. She trembled at the memory.

At first, her desire to leave was because she wanted to do something with her life, to be something other than a farm girl. Her older brothers had certainly left for that reason. But then, while she was at college, in her own space and with time to reflect, she had been horrified at her past. Many hours of therapy had followed and she had almost managed to bury the memories. The story she told her subsequent friends and boyfriends was that she was an orphan and an only child. Her father’s life insurance had bequeathed her a tidy sum at age 21, her sophomore year at college, and she had been self-sufficient since then. She had gradually written less and less to Buddy and Mom, till she eventually stopped communicating with them altogether.

As far as Clive knew, she came from money. An inheritance left to her by her father had paid for their house and made Maxine into a stuck-up bitch when she wanted to be. No members of her family had come to their wedding.

Buddy paid the bill and helped Maxine into her jacket.

“Let’s go for a walk,” he said.

They walked down some city blocks, then crossed the street to a park, chatting on the way about other things: what had she studied at school, was she working now, did she have any kids? She tried to pretend she was with an old friend and they were catching up. Then suddenly Buddy leaned in to kiss her and she pulled away defensively.

“What are you doing, Buddy?” she asked, irritated.

“What do you mean? I want to give my sister a kiss,” he said with innocence.

“But…” she said.

“Come on, give your little brother a kiss. We haven’t even hugged each other since we said hello.”

Maxine begrudgingly leaned forward and turned her cheek. Buddy pecked her cheek, but lifted his hand to touch his thumb to her lips. She pulled away again.

Buddy smiled at her as she stood there awkwardly. “I love you, sis,” he said.

“Don’t say that!” she retorted. “I love you Maxine,” he said.

“Buddy…”

He stepped closer again, to embrace her, and she didn’t resist. She felt like she was melting in his arms, so big and grown up now. She still had her hands clutched over her chest, but now she relaxed them, even gingerly holding onto his coat. Buddy held her tightly to him, cheek to cheek, and she thought she would faint, her body full of needles and pins.

Then Buddy moved his face in front of hers and looked deeply into her big blue eyes. He felt such passion for her – he couldn’t believe how it stirred in his loins again at the sight of her. Sixteen years had passed and she had only grown more beautiful, more womanly, more desirable.

He moved his face closer and she kept staring at him wide-eyed. Then their noses touched, then their lips brushed, then his lips were fastened on hers and the tip of his tongue touched hers. Maxine’s arms came up to embrace him like he was embracing her, her fingers pressed on his back. They kissed gently but passionately like that for several minutes, and any passerby would have thought they were just like any young lovers.

Buddy broke the kiss and looked at her lovingly. “Come to my hotel room,” he said.

“Buddy…” she said again, but he put a finger against his lips, then against hers and led her by the hand to his rental car. They drove the short distance to his hotel and he got his key from the receptionist, then they were in the elevator. He pulled her to him in the elevator and kissed her again. She was anxious someone would come in on them like this. They stopped at his floor, he fumbled with the key and dropped it, laughing, continuing to look at her as though she might run at any moment.

That’s exactly how she felt – she wanted to run, but she was a confused tangle of emotions. She stood nervously as Buddy got the key in the door. She knew that once they were behind that door there would be no going back. One last desperate urge to run, but then she was through the door and it closed behind her.

Buddy immediately began kissing her again, and she was moaning and closing her eyes. He pulled her coat off and ran his hands up and down her back, then felt for the zip at the back of her skirt and went down on his knees as he unzipped it. She stood before him in her white blouse and cotton underwear and low black heels. He hugged her around her thighs and pressed his cheek to her mound, then his lips and nose and she gasped and stroked his hair.

He stood up again and undid the buttons on her blouse and she stood there gazing dreamily at him. She was now in her white satin bra and white cotton briefs and she stepped out of her heels, standing barefoot. He picked her up in his arms and she gasped at his gentle strength, then he laid her on the bed. He looked down at her as he got out of his own clothes, ripping a couple buttons off his shirt, then stumbling around a bit as he tried to get off his pants. She let out a little laugh and smiled. He was so pleased to see her smile. He was hungry for her. He stripped down to nothing and her eyes were riveted on his crotch as that was bared to her. She remembered that penis well. It had fit in her so well. At nine inches, it was shorter than many of the pricks that had been in her recently, but it was nice and fat around. She knew it would stretch her pussy nicely. He stood there like an Adonis, not knowing all that was going through her mind, but hoping he appealed to her again.

He got onto the bed and crawled over her on his hands and knees, straddling her and she felt her heart pounding. He lowered his face to hers again and they kissed. Maxine didn’t know whether to keep her eyes open or closed. He lay alongside her and stroked his right hand over her bra-covered breasts. Her nipples were getting hard and pointy. He could feel it through the satin. He continued rubbing them, then moved his hand over her flat belly. Her skin tingled to touch and he loved her warmth. He moved his hand lower still and touched the edge of her cotton panties. Her stomach went concave as she drew in breath. He placed his hand lightly over her cotton-covered mound, stroking her pubic hair through the material, and then he cupped her pussy in his hand. She jerked her hips upward to his touch and he knew he had her. She was his again.

He unsnapped the front snap to her bra and pulled the cups back. Her big breasts were exposed. They looked even bigger than when she was 18, he thought. They were beautiful, perfectly and naturally rounded, with wide pink areolas. Her hard nipples strained into the air. He rubbed the curvature of her breasts, then played with her nipples. She was breathing hard, looking up at the ceiling. He moved his head to lick a nipple, then sucked on it. He repeated it with the other nipple. He sucked her like he was trying to get milk from her and she felt like she was about to produce it for him. After some minutes on her breasts, he left them coated with saliva and moved his head down towards her panties. There was already a damp spot over her slit and Buddy noticed.

Maxine was feeling helpless and yet enormously aroused. She was delirious from the foreplay, wanting him inside her already, thrusting into her clutching pussy. She could imagine how her pussy would cling to him, spurring him on to give her his seed.

Buddy put his fingers into the waistband of her panties and pulled them slowly down her legs, relishing the sight of her womanhood being revealed to him again. She kept her pussy so pretty, he thought. Her slit was still straight and neat and her bush was a nice triangle above it. He gently pried her legs apart.

“You shave down there,” he said out loud, then wondered if he should have mentioned it.

“Yes,” she smiled shyly. Do you like it?”

“I love it,” he said, and proving it, leaned in to kiss her slit. He pushed her smooth, long legs wider. He showered kisses on her, nuzzling her pubic hair, gently pecking her clitoris and kissing her slit sideways, like it was a mouth. He kissed and she flowered open to him. Maxine was gasping, clutching the sheet as he slipped his tongue in between her moist labia and French-kissed her pussy. He did this for a while as well and she felt her orgasm rising. He licked deep into her hole and swathed his tongue up and down her slit. She tasted so sweet to him, as sweet as the first day he had done this with her, 17 years ago, when they were both teenagers. Buddy had her legs pushed out at 180 degrees now. He sucked on her clitoris, which swelled in his mouth. More wetness was dripping out of her and he was lapping it up.

Maxine’s orgasm started with a tingling in her feet and fuzzy feeling in her head, radiating out from the sensations she was feeling in her pussy. Her nipples felt like they were connected by invisible wires to her clit and deep inside her vagina. Her body was trembling. Buddy noticed and licked her with even greater fervor. He wanted her to come like she hadn’t in a long time. In truth, it had been a month for Maxine, since the last time she was gang-banged, the last time actually being when she had a huge black penis shoved up her pretty white ass.

She exploded, arching her shapely hips off the bed and spurting some of her moisture out on Buddy’s tongue. He was surprised but delighted. He hadn’t remembered his sister being able to do that when they were together. He carried on licking her pussy as she came down from her orgasm.

“Ohhh, stop and come here!” she exclaimed, reaching her hands down to grasp his ears and pull his head up towards her face. He kissed her belly and breasts on the way. Then they looked into each other’s eyes and she let her eyes roam all over his face, noting her slick cum on his lips, cheeks and chin. She pulled him in to kiss him, sticking her tongue deep into his mouth and kissing him furiously. She tasted her own pussy juice. Buddy was surprised at her ferocity, but returned the kiss, loving her mouth with his own.

After they kissed awhile, Buddy leaned back.

“We’re not done yet,” he said.

“Oh, I know. I want you inside me now!” she said.

“No, not yet,” he laughed. “I want to make love to all of you.”

She looked up at him curiously, then Buddy was moving down between her legs again. But he had a different object in mind this time – her asshole. He admired the cute hairless pucker, a pink-brown star surrounded by her smooth white flesh. Then he leaned in to lick it. As he touched his tongue to her, Maxine gasped and tried to pull away.

“No, you don’t want to lick me there,” she said, her face flushing red.

“Oh, but I do,” he said. “I want to make love to all of you, remember?”

“But it’s… dirty,” she managed to get out.

“Not if it’s yours,” he said and touched his tongue to her pucker again. “You have a beautiful asshole, Maxine, and I want to make love to it.”

She trembled. “Then at least come up here and let me make love to your cock while you’re down there,” she said.

Buddy hesitated then obliged, clambering over in a 69. He lowered his stiff cock to her face and watched through his legs as she reached up to take it in one of her elegant hands and brought it to her mouth. She noticed he was dripping pre-cum and wondered how he was managing to last so long. She flicked her tongue at the head and Buddy groaned, then she sucked on the head and he felt her warm mouth around him.

He turned his attention back to his sister’s asshole. He had to pull her legs up to round her ass in the air more, then dragged his tongue across her anus. A shudder passed through Maxine again. Buddy drilled his tongue against the pucker. Maxine’s ass had recovered nicely since the last gangbang buttfuck, when her poor ass was left a gaping ruin, but her asshole now instinctively opened a bit on sensing it was going to be fucked. Buddy was surprised to see her tight pucker open into a little hole, but kept drilling his tongue into her. He guessed she had been fucked there recently. Her husband – or someone else, he wondered. He felt jealous.

Maxine was now sucking on his shaft, doing her best to lift her head up and get as much of him in her mouth as she could. She loved the feel of his smooth hard cock, familiar to her again after so many years. She too wondered who he had made love to in the intervening years. She tried not to think of her mother.

Buddy was getting his tongue as far as it could go into Maxine’s asshole, lathing the delicate pink flesh inside. She was clean inside, having returned to regular enemas. He loved the taste of her musk, though, alternatively sucking on her entrance and drilling his tongue into the little hole. Her pussy was still leaking fluid and he returned to it, licking her slit again, then returning to her asshole. He repeated this a few times, transferring his attention to her pussy then back to her asshole. Maxine was delirious with passion. No man had ever made tender love to her asshole like Buddy was doing right now. The last time… was her mother. She groaned as she felt another orgasm arise.

She sucked furiously on her brother’s cock, wanting to taste his seed in her mouth. She stoked his balls. She grasped his cock in her hand and withdrew it from her mouth so she could lick his balls. Buddy groaned. He didn’t remember her being this aggressive. His penis was twitching. Maxine quickly put him back in her mouth and moved her face up as far as it could go, feeling Buddy’s cockhead at the entrance to her throat. Her red lips were stretched obscenely wide over the base of his shaft. She choked a bit, but she wanted to please him more than any other. Buddy hadn’t expected her to try deepthroat him but he wasn’t about to argue. He groaned into her winking asshole and did his best to continue eating her ass as she sucked him. They started coming at the same time, his cock jerking and spurting his seed into her mouth and down her throat, and her pussy and ass convulsing, more juice dripping out of her slit and her ass making its own juices.

She kept him in her mouth and swallowed all his sperm. Buddy, for his part, licked up her vaginal fluids and ass juice. He lowered his body and they lay head to crotch for a while, embracing and caressing each other’s bodies. Then he moved around to face her again, and they kissed. This time she could taste her ass as well as her pussy, and Buddy could taste traces of his semen in her sweet mouth. He loved his big sister.

They lay like that for a while, stroking each other’s bodies. Maxine continued to fondle her brother’s flaccid cock till it started hardening again. Buddy was ecstatic that his sister was still in the zone. He was going to fuck her in every orifice. He put his hand to her pussy and started fingering her as she stroked his cock. He squeezed lightly on her swollen clit and moved his index finger up and down her slit before pushing it inside. Maxine gasped and arched her hips upward. He pushed his finger in up to the knuckle and rotated it inside her. She was staring into his eyes seductively and opening her mouth into a little “O”.

He pushed in a second finger, then a third, pumping them in and out of her. She continued to feverishly stroke his cock. He was back to full erection. He pulled away from her and moved between her spread legs. He positioned himself, holding his cock in his hand and gazing at her glistening cunt. Maxine spread her legs as wide as she could, doing the splits. Her neat slit parted and he could see the wet pink inner labia. She wanted him to desire her with a passion. She wanted to be more desirable to him than any of the women he must certainly have slept with over the last 16 years. She saw the glazed look in his eyes as he saw her pink inner flesh beckoning him, the way she flowered open for him.