10 comments/ 50292 views/ 14 favorites Pleasing Sandra Ch. 01 By: spider007 My name is Larry. I'm 30 years old and work as the chief dispatcher for a large trucking firm. My wife Sandra (pronounced saundra) is 27 and works at a clothing outlet store. A little about ourselves: I'm 6-foot and 195 pounds. I have a degree in Business Administration but mostly studied frat parties, beer drinking, and getting in the pants of sorority girls. I lost my virginity at 15 to a buxom senior punch and spent the next eight years, until I married at 23, working on getting chicks to do my bidding and satisfy my cravings. Half the time I pursued girls individually, half as part of frat-like parties involving large groups -- sometimes equally divided, other times with men way outnumbering women in share and share alike deals. Sandra grew up in a more conventional environment and was extremely popular, stemming from her striking looks and body. Auburn hair silhouettes her beautiful face with bottle green eyes and full lips on an oval-shaped mouth. She stands 5' -5" and 110 pounds with 37D proudly protruding breasts, a 28" waist and 36" hips with a perfectly shaped ass. She's always had men drooling over her. She fooled around quite a bit but managed to keep her virginity. I began dating her just as she turned 19, dated her for 6 months then got engaged. It was two months after our engagement and two months before the wedding that I finally got into her snatch. That was by far the longest time it took me to screw any girl I dated. I was annoyed that I had to work so hard to get a piece of her ass, but the wait proved worthwhile. It turns out that Sandra is multi-orgasmic and can cum at the drop of a hat. The night I took her virginity she had her first orgasm... and her 2nd... and 3rd! It opened up a whole new world for her and she became obsessed with having my cock in her pussy. At our wedding I assured her that now that we're in an uninhibited relationship she would get all the cock she can handle. We've been married a great seven years now. Releasing her pent up desires made her almost insatiable. We have sex at least five times a week, sometimes more when there are nights that we screw each other two or three times. In any case, she cums a dozen or so times a week. She can cum just from tweaking her nipples! Our sex life is varied and exciting. She's more than willing to try any position. Sandra dresses like a tart and acts like a sex kitten for me. Often we read erotic stories to each other or watch XXX videos. One thing she likes is to go dancing and bar hopping and tease and entice other men; this stems from having men and boys chase after her like puppy dogs her entire life. From my view she is one superb piece of ass. In fact, surprising to me given my experience, she can outlast me. She would have no difficulty with me fucking her 15 or more times a week but that's more than I can do. This concerned me since I'm breaking my wedding day promise to give her "all the cock she can handle." I decided to turn that deficiency into an opportunity. Coupled with my fondest memories of the group fucks at the fraternity I would kill two birds with one stone. In between my humping her I would get other men to fuck her, too, while I directed and watched. I have an advantage in that Sandra, while not totally submissive, is mostly obedient and accepts my head of household status. For instance she has never even hesitated to do what I wanted to do. "Anything you want," she always said. With her idolatry of cock added in I'm confident 'anything' is big enough to include the activities I have in mind. I began to plant the seeds. When we watch videos we often imitate what is happening on the screen. When a video showed a girl getting manhandled by three or so guys I threw out hints like, "Damn. We don't have enough bodies to try that." Plus I skewed our rentals to include more gangbangs. With our story reading, we take turns. When she reads I twiddle her tits and slowly finger fuck her. (Given her capability she cums two or three times with one story.) When I read I have her slowly jack me off. She has become expert at jacking over the years, which is beneficial to my plans. During one story she read about a husband convincing his wife to slut for him and screw his friends seemed to get her more excited than normal. With Sandra it's hard to tell since she is hot and bothered all the time, though she was breathing and squirming extra heavy this time. I leaned into her and said, "You are one hot piece of ass," and we fucked like crazy. She came four times during the reading and fucking. Sometimes during slow fucks in bed I would ask her, "Do you ever close your eyes and imagine that someone else, like an old boyfriend or some man you fantasy about, is drilling you instead of me?" "Oh, no, I love only you," she demurred. I countered, "But those fantasies don't detract from love. I occasionally think about past girl friends but it's fleeting and takes nothing away from my love for you." "Really?" she queried. "Sure," I answered. "Try it. Neither of us will talk and you close your eyes and imagine, say an old boyfriend that excited you, while I slowly pump your pussy." I fucked her slowly but deeply with my eight inches. I watched her face with closed eyes. Her lips were slightly pursed but with just a faint smile that didn't change. But her breathing got more intense and almost became gasping; I took that as a good sign. I kept it up for almost five minutes and she didn't open her eyes or say anything the whole time. She did cum once with some moans but still no words and eyes closed. That told me she kept her focus on whomever she had chosen to fantasy about and was enjoying it – a great sign. "See?" I continued, "With your eyes closed and mind elsewhere it could be anybody's cock and it doesn't change your love for me one iota." Well, maybe," she said, "I'll have to think about it." I replied. "Think about it for a few seconds now. Close your eyes and imagine your fantasy cock exploding in your pussy as a real cock fills it. Go ahead. Close 'em. Get your fantasy back." She closed her eyes and picked up her breathing as I picked up the pace. Within a minute I came in her and I'll be damned if she didn't cum again at the same time... the ultimate sign. A few days later we were watching a gangbang video and I got less subtle. "Do you like that?" I asked. She replied, "It's sex isn't it? Yeah, I like it." I took a big step. "I'd like to watch you doing that sometime." "What!? You want other guys to do me? Don't you love me anymore?" she reacted. I went on, "I love you more than ever. But I would get a charge watching you being satisfied by men I got for just for that purpose." "Well, I just don't know. I guess I don't fully understand. I'll have to think about it," she demurred. There were enough qualifiers in her words that I took as positive. It was far from a definite no. It was more like "I'm not sure." I went for the coup de grace. "Have I ever told you wrong?" I queried. "No..." I looked directly into her eyes and continued, "Well, here's the deal. Sometime soon – within the month – it's going to happen. I'm going to set it up the way I like it. Get this settled in your own mind so that you're not thinking at all about whether you'll do it, but how good you do it, how much you please me, how much you cum, and how well you make the other cock feel. You won't have to worry about how—I'll figure that out and all you'll have to do is follow my directions. They'll be very explicit and you'll do everything exactly as I say without question and with full confidence that I won't do you wrong. Do you follow me?" Sandra looked at me like a deer in the headlights for a few seconds. "Don't I have a say?" she eventually asked. "Of course you have a say, babe, and now is the time. Let me know your concerns, and, as head of this household, I'll take your comments into consideration, then make the final decision. That's how it works. I listen to you, think about it, then decide... and then you do as I decide. As of now I've decided that I'm going to watch you service other guys. What do you say about that?" More deer-in-the-headlights, this time for 15 seconds. Before she formulated a response I gave her a hug. "Good! This will be great... and you'll make me very happy. Trust me, you'll like it. Look at how satisfied that girl on the screen looks," I commented just as the video was ending and the girl, with a big open-mouth smile, was getting cum splattered on her ass, back, face and hair. "In the meantime, mine will have to do. Get your pussy over here wrapped around my cock," I said. She fucked with all the enthusiasm she always does. There was a deluge of juice flowing out of her pussy. She had three orgasms. "Bingo!" I thought. The middle of next week I informed Sandra that Lenny and Frank, two of my friends from work, are coming over Friday evening. "We plan to sit around, drink a few beers and maybe watch a movie." Sandra inquired, "They're both single aren't they?" "Yeah, though Frank has a steady," I answered. "Anyway, I want you to join us but also act the hostess – make up some munchies, make sure the beer is cold and everyone always has a full one." She replied, "I get off work about 3pm Friday so this will work out fine. I'll have time to set up everything by the time they arrive." "Great," I responded. "You should also have time to get dressed up. You know how I like to show you off so I want you to fix your hair long and loose, put on some makeup and dress in a sexy outfit. Something like a short micro skirt or hot pants and a tight blouse. Braless might be good, to show these off," I added as I reached over and gave a nipple a loving tweak. "If you promise to do that, I'll make them available," she purred and put my hand back on her nipple. I twiddled her nipple for a few seconds and got her breathing heavy and moaning. Within three minutes she had her panties off, my dick out, and we were fucking like rabbits right on the floor. I could last only a couple of minutes but she still had two orgasms. "You are one super hot piece of ass," I cooed as we lay resting on the floor. "I like that in a woman." She gave me a sloppy kiss, we got up, put ourselves together and, after she whispered, "I might need more of that later," went about our business. I watched as she headed for the kitchen, still straightening her panties and skirt with her butt cheeks bouncing up and down and swaying side to side. I thought, 'that bod is perfect for fucking.' Frank and Lenny arrived at 7pm, Friday. I greeted them warmly and offered them a beer, but they were paying me no attention. They were agape at Sandra with her flowing hair, the hemline of her skirt no more the two inches below her ass, a thin blouse that looked two sizes too small, and, as was obvious to anyone, braless. I earlier had enhanced it a bit by unbuttoning the top three buttons – copping a quick feel in the process. They finally came down to earth long enough to sit and make themselves at home, until a couple of minutes later when Sandra arrived with a tray of beers and a bowl of munchies. She bent way over as she handed the boys their beer and regained their rapt attention. They thanked her for the beer and complemented her looks profusely without taking their eyes off her partially covered tits. Then, with the room back to complete silence she bent over even further to put the munchies on the low coffee table. She was facing Frank and Lenny and they got a clear unobstructed shot of her tits. I got a view of half of her butt cheeks and gold thong. Everyone regained their composure again and we all settled in with chitchat on the topics of the day, the boys and I with beers and Sandra sipping wine. It did seem like every five topical comments brought more complements of Sandra. After about 20 minutes I called Sandra over and asked her quietly to get more beers while I not too subtly rubbed and squeezed her ass. As she headed for the kitchen I gave it a couple of light pats. "Are you sure you can keep up with that?" Lenny asked with a chuckle. "No offense, but she looks like it takes more than two to take care of her, let alone one!" "I do all right," I responded. "Though it does sometimes take some work," I laughed. The banter went on for another hour. It was getting boisterous after our four beers and Sandra working on her third large glass of wine. She was especially loose, basking in the guys' incessant complements and flirting, and getting free with her own flirtation. Eventually Frank asked, "Where is that hot movie you told us about?" "Good idea," I answered. "Sandra, honey, get everyone a fresh beer and yourself a fresh wine and I'll put the movie in." I inserted the DVD and turned the lights down. So everyone would have a good viewing seat, we all had to sit on the sofa. It wasn't big enough for four so I sat in the middle with Sandra on my lap. We were all settled with new drinks and I clicked the remote. The opening scene had a man in a suit sitting at a table with a buxom blonde under the table sucking his dick. As the movie progressed a second man entered and the blonde was draped across the table with the cock still in her mouth and another cock reaming her pussy. Everyone was breathing a little heavier, including Sandra. I reached around and rolled a nipple between my index finger and thumb. She gasped and started breathing heavier. I put both hands around her and unbuttoned another two buttons. This allowed me to push the front of her blouse to the sides and completely expose her tits. I now had two hands on both tits and nipples. This usually gets her hotter than a pistol but she managed to control herself, only adding light moaning to her heavy breathing. This went on for ten minutes with Sandra squirming and moaning while trying desperately to not be obvious while taking in the hot sex in the movie. But it was impossible for her to not be obvious with Frank and Lenny sitting right next to her, and I caught them sneaking numerous peeks. Their eyes were no more than two feet from Sandra's tits which made them clearly visible even in the dark, and their peeks soon became lengthy stares. Sandra kept looking straight at the TV screen as best she could. Time for the next level. I leaned toward Lenny and quietly asked, "What do ya think? Does the blonde in the movie or my wife have the better tits?" Sandra gave me a quick anxious glance. I whispered in her ear, "It's all O.K." "It's hard to say," Lenny answered. "I can't really tell." "Well, I can help," I said. "Not with the blonde but I can with my wife. Feel her tit; she won't mind," adding to Sandra, "Just keep your eyes on the screen." Lenny began massaging her tit and squeezing her nipple. I added to Lenny, "Flick a fingernail back and forth over the tip of her nipple, and every few seconds pull on it; she likes that." Sandra gasped and let out a long hhhmmmmmmmm as Lenny's fingernail did its thing. I turned to Frank, "See what Lenny is doing?" "Uh huh." "She has another tit. Help yourself. She'll love it." I made sure Sandra could hear what I was saying. She gave me a brief queasy look. I winked at her. She let out a long mew and started to pant as Frank went to work on her left tit and nipple. I kissed her on the back of her neck and whispered, "I said you would like this. Do you like it?" All she could do was another long moan which I took as a 'yes'. "Then you're going to love this," I added and moved both of my now free hands under her skirt and easily got a finger past the thong into her pussy. I slid my finger in and out and did circles on her clitoris for a steady two minutes. I cooed in her ear, "You're so hot my finger is going to drown in your love juice. I'm going to get some help." I said to Lenny and Frank, "Why don't you two check all of her. Let's trade places. I'll keep her tits happy and both of you put a finger in her cunt and see how hot she can get." There we were: me massaging both tits and a finger from each guy simultaneously finger fucking her. I noticed them struggling so I suggested, "Take her thong off to get it out of your way." They each grabbed a side of the thong and, to my great satisfaction, Sandra raised her ass to help them remove her thong. They went back to work on her pussy. After another minute I said, "Use two fingers each and stretch her cunt a little." With four fingers from two different guys reaming her love hole and my tweaking both nipples, Sandra gave up trying to be subtle and was moaning and panting uncontrollably. I whispered in her ear, "Didn't I tell you that as long as something – anything – was pumping your pussy it doesn't matter who the something belongs to?" She immediately screeched, shuddered, and convulsed with a gigantic orgasm. I commented to Lenny and Frank, "Wasn't I right? My wife's the hottest MILF going isn't she?" "Holy shit!" was the most cogent reply. After we wound down I said, "There is a contest that I made up for tonight. But, it would require you guys to fuck my wife. Is everybody game?" "Hell, yes!" Lenny and Frank chimed. Sandra looked at me quizzically. I cooed, "I love you and you're going love this." I continued, "I'll explain it as we go along. First, Sandra has to get acquainted with everyone's dick. You guys take your pants off and stand in front of the sofa. Then, Sandra, baby, I want you to spend about a minute getting to know each dick. Get on your knees and in turn pull their briefs off, take each guy's dick out, fondle and kiss it and inspect it." Sandra now looked in a daze but had a slight smile on her lips as the three of us removed our pants and shoes. The she got in front of me. I told her she already knows my dick and to just give it a hello kiss and go to the other guys. She gave my cock a peck, crawled to Lenny, pulled his briefs off and began fondling his dick. She jacked on it, caressed his balls and kissed the head. I was elated how she was getting into it. She did the same with Frank. "Lenny take her skirt off and Frank her blouse," I commanded. As they removed her clothes I wrapped a large black blindfold over her eyes. I went on, "This is a test. All of us will fuck my wife in turn and she will determine which cock feels the best. But she can't see whose it is nor can she feel or hear whose it is. I'm going to tie her onto the kitchen table with her legs overhanging. We have to fuck her without talking or touching except for in her cunt. Everybody got it?" Lenny and Frank nodded. My blindfolded wife came to my voice and whispered, "This will be the first time a penis other than yours will be in me... I hope this is what you want!" "It is, my sweet," I replied, "Just think about how happy you're making me and focus entirely only on how your pussy feels." I walked her to the kitchen table, laid her on her back, and tied her arms to the back legs so her ass was on the edge. I then tied her legs, bent at the hips, to the front legs so that her pussy was spread wide and sitting at the perfect groin height. She was very still but breathing heavily almost to the point of panting. I thought it would be fun to leave her like that in her silent world of anticipation for a few minutes. The three of us returned to the family room. I informed the two, "Remember this is an analysis, not just a fuck. If everything goes right, she'll become a super skank and we'll all have the opportunity to fuck her for real. Don't forget that you can't talk and you can't touch her anywhere except with your dick in her snatch. O.K?" They all nodded agreement. I went on, "O.K, then. I want you guys to fuck her slow and deep and try to make her cum. That probably won't be hard as she usually cums at the drop of a hat. Let's go quietly back to the kitchen." Lenny you go first. Just walk up to her and slide your dick all the way in and have at it. I'll go second, and Frank you get thirds. Last, while maintaining silence let's have very little time between us – Bang! Bang! Bang! is how it should go." Pleasing Sandra Ch. 01 We returned to the kitchen. The next think my wife experienced was a dick pushing into her pussy. She gasped. Lenny pumped her slowly forcing his cock in to the hilt then pulling almost entirely out. Sandra was unusually still and quiet for the first two minutes, then muffled high-pitched huummmmms. I noticed her hips rise as much as she could manage to meet Lenny's thrusts and I was elated. At three minutes her body tightened, she let out a staccato moan and had her first orgasm. Much to Frank's amazement she gushed a ton of cum juice that drizzled on the floor. "Holy shit!" he whispered to me. Lenny continued for another two minutes and, while stifling any grunts or bellows, came deep in her snatch. To Frank's awe, she came another time. Lenny pulled out and I immediately stuck my cock in her now juicy cunt. I screwed her slowly for about five minutes and blasted my seed deep in her. She had a third orgasm just seconds before mine. I withdrew and Frank approached. Frank's dick was clearly bigger than either Lenny or me, and I wondered if she remembered that from her "dick introductions." Frank went at it with more enthusiasm than I wanted. Maybe he got too excited watching Lenny and me bang my tied-up naked wife and couldn't control himself. It took only three minutes for Frank to unload in her. He had trouble stifling a groan but that caused little problems as Sandra let out a near scream at the same time with cum #4. I got some good video. There also was a puddle of mixed cum juice on the floor. I had a quick thought that it would be neat to have everybody watch as my wife licked it up, but decided to save that for later. We left Sandra to contemplate as we returned to the family room, opened another beer, leisurely got dressed, and Lenny and I lit a cigarette. We then untied Sandra, removed her blindfold and we all returned to the family room. Sandra put her skirt on but kept her tits bare to 'provide a little scenery.' "Honey," I said, "You were fantastic." Lenny and Frank grunted solid agreement. I continued, "Now tell us, which one felt the best: was it #1? #2? Or #3?" She paused for nearly a minute. Then with my prodding she said, "It's hard to tell the difference. They felt the same." I insisted, "But if you had to choose, even arbitrarily, which would it be?" "If forced to decide..., I'd have to say number three," she concluded with uncertainty in her voice. I declared, "There you go. I said if you only think of the pleasure, one cock is as good as another. There's nothing wrong if a cock feels as good or even better than your husband's! I love it when you're being pleasured whether I'm doing it or watching it." Sandra had an iffy look but with a slight smile on her lips and a twinkle in her eyes. I was home free. We all chilled sipping our beer and wine and acted almost normal. After a half-hour I asked Frank to take his pants off. I told my wife, "You are beautiful, hon, none more so than when you fuck, and now you're going to do it for real – no contest – just me watching you get pleasured. Go pull Frank's briefs off, get on your knees and suck his cock until it's good and hard. Then take him to the middle of the floor where Lenny and I can get a good view, ask him to fuck your cunt, then help him to fill it with his cock, and give him a gigantic piece of ass." As I started the video cam Frank's pants came off and Sandra did exactly as I said without batting an eye. I especially liked when, after slobbering on his cock for a minute she looked into his eyes and asked, "Can we fuck now?" She took off her skirt, walked to the center of the room, lay on her back and raised and spread her knees. Her bush was matted and glistening and an easy target for Frank's monster. It slid in her pussy with a slurp. "I love ya, babe. You look great. Work it good," I cajoled, "Get all of it. Wrap your arms and legs around him and get his cock all the way in." Frank kept a slow rhythm pushing his dick into pubic hairs and pulling back until the head was barely in. It had to be at least a 10-inch stroke. Sandra closed her eyes and returned a guttural uh... uh... uh...with each stroke. Soon she was doing a higher pitch ah... ah... ah... and panting in sync. After three minutes she yowled, "Oh! God!" as her body shook with another orgasm. Frank kept going slamming into her hard and long but still with a slow pace. Sandra was now emitting a continuous but staccato moan peppered with "Oh, God"... "Jesus"... and even a "Shit"... In less than two minutes a wave of orgasm swept over her. Frank didn't stop, though the fucking sounded like sloshing through puddles. I asked, "Do you like that, babe? It feels good doesn't it?" "Ye-ye-ye-ye-sssssss!" she hissed. In just a minute her 3rd orgasm with Frank came in almost a continuous wave with her squealing and meowing. Then Frank's bellowing was added as he blasted his seed deep in her love hole. He pulled out to Sandra's, "Ooooooooooohh." "Get in her quick, Lenny," I commanded, and he had his dick sliding in her in a New York minute. She hardly missed a beat picking up her ah... ah... ah... and moans right where she left off with Frank. Lenny pumped her faster than Frank did. Sandra, now fully into it, was trying to thrust her hips in time to meet him. "I want a different video shot," I offered. "Lenny, turn her over and do her doggie style." In a flash Lenny had her on her hands and knees pumping her from behind. It was a great view, Lenny's ass pistoning up and down with a shit-eating grin on his face right behind Sandra's. Sandra was panting and moaning open mouthed with open but glazed-over eyes and bulbous tits flopping wildly. "Babe, look into the camera and mouth, 'I love the feel of Lenny's cock'," I ordered. My wife did exactly that —with enthusiasm. Our lives will never be the same, I thought. At just that moment my wife yelled as her whole body undulated with about (I lost count) her 7th or 8th orgasm in less than three hours as Lenny emptied his balls in her. I cooed in her ear, "You love cock, don't you?" "Uh huh," she mumbled. I added, "I love watching your beautiful body getting fucked. I'm so glad you like it because I'm going to get you lotta cock." Lenny withdrew with a "Yee-ha!" and Sandra crumpled on the floor. As they left I thanked Lenny and Frank for helping my training. I scooped my wife up, carried her to bed and gave her my cock doggie style. Despite the buildup of my excitement I was able to prolong this screwing. And even though Sandra was worn out my cock in her pussy brought her back to life. After 15 minutes of pumping I came in her and she had close to her 10th for the evening. I thought I'm going to need many more than Lenny and Frank to satisfy my lovely now cock-craving wife. Pleasing Sandra Ch. 02 The following Friday I invited Frank to drop by to watch a movie. Sandra was dressed in a black leather micro skirt with no panties and a silk vest that had long ties in the front with no blouse or bra underneath. Frank dressed causally. We had downed a couple of martinis and sat on the sofa with some wine and munchies. I had rented an R-rated romance movie and we watched it with interest. I had Sandra rub my groin through my pants as the movie progressed. "Now for a premier film, never before seen," I announced and began the edited video I had taken last week of Sandra rollicking with Lenny, Frank and me. We watched with rapt attention, Sandra barely diverting her eyes but rubbing and squeezing my clothed boner harder. When Frank was about to enter tied-up Sandra he chuckled, "Now she's really going to get it." I looked at Sandra. "Do you think you can take that monster?" "We'll see," she bantered. We continued watching. Frank commented on how good the video came out. "That's professional quality. I bet you could market it." I commented that really wasn't my thought. Sandra began breathing heavy, moaning and squeezing my cock with enthusiasm. When we got to the scene of Frank withdrawing from Sandra on the floor, I asked him, "Did you like that?" "Oh! Man! Did I!" "Wanna do it again?" I inquired "Absolutely!" I turned to Sandra, "Frank wants to tear off a piece. Let's go to the bedroom. I wanna see you fuck him good." She sucked in a breath, whined, got up with us and grabbed hold of both of our cocks and led us to the bedroom. Clothes flew everywhere. "Fuck her from behind," I told Frank. "I want her to do double duty. Sandra obediently got on the bed on her hands and knees. "Let's not make her wait with foreplay. Ram that prick up her pussy," I added. With a loud 'Aaaaaaaaawwwhhh' from her, Frank did exactly as I said and pushed all of his 10+ inches in, in one fell swoop. As Frank began pumping I told my wife, "Keep your mouth open." I climbed under her and pulled her mouth over my dick. "I have a good view of Frank reaming your sweet cunt and get to fuck your other hole at the same time," I sneered at her. "Use your cunt to fuck his cock and your mouth to fuck my cock. We'll give you two cocks at once and not charge you extra – but you have to do us both real good," I snickered. Frank and I banged her for 15 minutes, me getting six of my eight inches down her throat. She gagged. I told her, "Get used to it, babe. There's going to be more cock in all three of your love holes than you can count." With my dick stuffed in her mouth she muffled a long whimper. I had fucked her in the ass before but not often. I think she was a little dubious. She came three times by the time I unloaded down her throat and Frank filled her pussy. I held my cock deep in her mouth and reminded her to swallow every drop. We both pulled out. At my direction my wife put half of Frank's dick in her mouth and sucked it clean. Then Frank dropped down and sucked her pussy trying to get as much of his cum and her cunt juice as possible. We went to the family room for a little food and drink. I invited Frank to spend the night. "We have the king-sized bed that we all can fit in with my wife in the middle. Then anytime during the night either of us wants some nookie we just have to roll over. She'll be ready. Actually, soon she'll be ready to fuck anytime, 24/7." We climbed into bed about 11pm. At midnight I noticed Frank feeding my wife his 10 inches. At 1am I fucked her, and this switch off every hour continued until morning. At 4am when Frank was in her I whispered in her ear, "You're not getting much sleep but you're making up for it with all the cock you're getting." "Hhhhhuuuummmmm," she responded. Over the next month, I made love to my beautiful bride six times a week. I added another buddy, Darrell, to the group and each of the three came over and fucked her at least each week. She was getting close to a dozen cocks a week – and that's just in her cunt and doesn't include her mouth. Plus I got her a massive dildo. I also bought a smaller vibrator that I often had her keep in her pussy as she did her housework. She wasn't far from cock 24/7! She wasn't far from continuous orgasms! Well, that's an exaggeration but a continuous state of bliss is close. My wife became obsessive cock craving. When a cock wasn't in her she was at least thinking about it. I think I had reached my goal. I added some variety. In one position I tied her wrists to the headboard posts and her ankles to the top of the same posts. She looked like a ball of flesh with a gaping pussy prominently in front. When I was frisky I would put her in this position and virtually fuck the shit out of her. I could be as hard and rough as I wished. I could fuck her with the big dildo, the vibrator, a zucchini squash, even a wine bottle a time or two. I took pictures of those things buried in her pussy to add to our collection. She struggled at first but soon got used to it and even got to like a little hurt as part of her fucking. We increased ass fucking. I would put her doggie style and slide my dick slowly into her asshole. Another that we both liked was her facing me and straddling my lap as I sat. The angle here was just right for dicking her ass or her cunt. We found that she could climax just as readily getting cornholed. She hesitated at first when I had her clean my cock clean with her mouth right after sticking it up her ass. But she got into it after I explained that to earn cock she always had to clean it afterward. Sometimes at random I had her give me a blowjob: sitting around watching TV, under the breakfast table, once in front of the picture window. I was averaging 5 or 6 suck-offs a week. And I was blown away when we found that, as long as I tweaked and pulled her nipples at the same time, she could sometimes cum sucking my cock. She is a veritable orgasm machine. Peppered among the blowjobs I would have her jack me off, sometimes in quasi public like while sitting at a restaurant table. She was becoming masterful at jacking off and sucking off. A couple of times two of my buddies came over and we would dp her. One time Lenny got on his back and Sandra slipped her cunt over his upright cock. I bent her forward and worked my dick into her ass. After Lenny and I had it going Frank put his five of his 10 inches in her mouth. As I pumped her ass her rosebud would gradually expand and I could pump her ass hard and fast. Then I could reach out, grab her hair and bend her head back so that Frank would have a straight shot down her throat, though he still only got about 6-7 inches in her. We could fuck her like this for 20 minutes and she would have 4 to 5 orgasms – maybe one or two anal but nobody could tell for sure. Sandra and I let the three know that she was positively imminently fuckable. After a time I told Sandra that we were moving up a notch. I told her to dress in a micro skirt, a sheer sweater, decent makeup with heavy red lipstick and flowing hair, no panties or bra, and four-inch heels this Saturday evening. Saturday she looked like she could give a store dummy an erection. We relaxed with gin and tonics and a shrimp plate, then hopped in the car and took off. I drove for 20 minutes to the other side of town. In a seedy neighborhood I parked at the side of a surprisingly clean looking and well-lit theater. Sandra took note of the XXXX on the marquis and I bought us tickets. The person selling tickets doubled as usher and tore our tickets in half and directed us in. We entered a relatively large theater with double aisles. It was pitch black other than the screen that was showing a buxom blonde getting hammered on a table by two black guys with the biggest dicks in the world. Sandra gasped and said, "My, my, my." We waited a moment for our eyes to get used to the dark. I whispered instructions, "Grab my arm and we'll walk down the aisle to the front, then turn around and walk back to see who's here. Then we'll grab seats in the third row from the back in the middle of the middle section." As we walked back Sandra whispered, "I can't make out any details but it looks like two dozen people are watching us, not the movie." "That's because you're better looking than the movie," I chuckled softly. I let her enter the row first and we settled into our seats. "Maybe we can get some ideas from the movie," I commented and began taking in the film. It wasn't long before Sandra was breathing heavily and squirming a little. "Like what you see?" I asked. "Uuuuuummmm," she answered. I put an arm around her and inside her sweater and twiddled her right tit. Soon I noticed a man at the end of our row. A little later he had stealthily moved to a seat next to Sandra. She didn't notice until the last second, turned to me and said, "There's a man sitting next to me!" "It's all right. People move around a lot in these theaters." After a few minutes she turned again to me and gasped, "Larry, he has his penis out and holding it in his hand!! What should we do?!?" I leaned into her ear, "WE shouldn't do anything. You... keep looking at the screen, reach your hand over, grab hold of his shaft and start jacking him off." She looked at me incredulously. "Yeah, that's right," I continued. "Slowly jack him off so I can see. And one more thing: tonight it's not penis; it's cock – large hard cock." She looked at me curiously, returned her gaze to the screen and hesitantly moved her hand toward the man. Unbeknownst to her I had nodded at the man. Soon her hand was near his cock. She pulled his hand off and wrapped her fingers around it. "Jack it slowly like you do so well," I cajoled. I soon noticed her hand riding up and down his shaft and rim and heard his light moaning. This went on for a few minutes. "How long should I do this?" she asked me. "Until you make him shoot off like a geyser," I replied. She kept jacking the guy, and with her eyes glued to the screen didn't notice the man that moved in next to the one she was jacking off and the two behind us. She did notice a guy in the row ahead watching her jacking off the first guy and glancing peeks at her chest. I aided and abetted by removing my hand from the top of her sweater, grabbing the bottom and pulling it up exposing her right tit. "What are you doing?" she hissed. "I'm showing him your tit. Don't worry about it. Just keep pleasing the other guy," I answered. She returned her eyes to the screen and her fist to the cock. The guy getting jacked off reached a hand toward her bare tit just as the guy in front did the same. Being a fair guy I pulled up her entire sweater and bared both tits. I noticed that Sandra's nipples were stiff as a board and protruding a half-inch. Two hands quickly tweaked her two nipples. Sandra glanced at me wide-eyed. "Keep your mind on your work, babe. Get that guy to cum. I'll worry about your nips," I responded. In a couple of minutes a geyser of cum reflecting the projector light could be seen flying through the air and landing on the back of a seat. Not very subtly the man growled, "Ooooohh! Baby!" I told Sandra, in a normal voice so the others could hear, "Suck his cock and clean it off, and lick off any of his cum on your hand." The other guys took note. Sandra turned to me with hesitancy. I put on my stern face, "Look, slut. If you want me to keep you supplied with cock, you'll get your ass in gear and do exactly as I say and not give me any shit! Now suck his cock clean!" Sandra was taken aback but rose up to lean over the armrest and engulfed the man's cock in her mouth. Everyone, which now included three in front, three in back, two to Sandra's right and one beside me, was mesmerized with her cock cleaning skills. And they about shit when she licked a little cum off her hand and ate that. "Does everybody want a little poontang?" I asked the crowd. "Yeah! Yeah, baby! Damn straight! You betcha!" came the chorus of replies. I informed, "O.K. Follow my directions and keep to the rules. She'll do whatever I say though she loves cock anyway. You guys figure out how but one at a time fucks her, one can face fuck her, the others waiting their turn at her can play with her tits or have her jack your cocks. And a finger in her ass is O.K. Just keep the commotion down and no pain. "Some here aren't white," one intoned. "She's an equal opportunity slut and will fuck any color or size. Now I'll get out of your way and be watching from a couple of rows away, so have at her, men." Sandra started to give me another reluctant look but I cut her off, "Give me any backtalk and I'll leave the theater and let them do whatever they want with you for the next six hours without my supervision." "Can you control them?" she asked with trepidation. "I dunno," I whispered. "Probably. But as long as you fuck 'em real good it won't matter. So do me proud. I want to watch every cock stretching your cunt at least once over the next couple of hours, and especially hope to see you cum over every cock. I so much want to see you cum over and over again as all of these cocks pummel you." I went two rows forward and noticed a bunch of guys scattered around the theater watching, too hesitant to join in I guessed, though the possibility of this turning into a gigantic gangbang orgy crossed my mind. The only downside (or upside??) to all this was a chance that my wife will love it and I'll have to make this a regular thing. As I settled in my perch I saw she had slithered down in her seat with her legs spread wide as a bunch of horny toads scrambled toward her. But a giant of a black man – must have been 6'-4" and 250 pounds – pushed the others aside and stood between her legs. I surmised he was the alpha male of the group. "Ever been fucked by a big black cock, bitch?" he asked. She nodded, no. "Here's what one looks like," he continued as he pulled his dick out of his pants. As near as I could see it was at least 12 inches long and fatter than an arm. Sandra looked at it wide-eyed. "This can and will do a lot of damage to an untrained white bitch cunt. But it'll only hurt like hell for a little while; then you'll like it and become a white honky ho. Grab onto the cocks on either side and hang on for the ride of your life. I'm about to turn your fuckin' cunt into the Grand canyon!" The big man jammed his monster in Sandra's pussy to the hilt in one big thrust. She let out a scream. I was beginning to worry that I might've gone too far but was too excited seeing my wife getting ravished to think much about it. She continued gasps of pain as the big one piledrived her. But in less than a minute they turned to loud moans of pleasure and soon I saw her body trembling uncontrollably with the telltale signs of her orgasm. I was both relieved that she was safe and thrilled that my wife is such an insatiable cock-loving slut; I like that in a woman. The guy with the black telephone pole of a cock must have agreed. "What a hot piece of ass you are! You're the hottest white honky ho I've ever fucked! Your cunt won't be able to get enough of this and will be begging for more big black cock before I'm done with you. Do ya hear, bitch?" "Huuuummmmmm," she replied. "Tell me you love this black cock fucking your pussy," he went on. "I love your cock," she mumbled. "Then here comes some black seed to remember me with," he said and bellowed as he filled my wife's pussy with his cream. "Take the bro's seed you white slut ho," he yelled. He withdrew his cock with a slurp and announced to the group, "This free ho is ready and wants all of your cocks. Get another one in her pussy and let's have one in her mouth to keep the bitch busy and quiet." 'Where is my camera when it's needed most??' I mused. One guy was half kneeling and half standing on the arms of her chair and fixin' to impale his dick down her throat. Another got between her legs with his face at the first guy's back and easily slid his dick up her pussy. Two others put her hands on their dicks and their hands on her tits. "Ooh, Ooh, Oww, Uuh, Ow," grunted Sandra through the cock in her throat in sync with the cock fucking her. She might have wanted to cry out in pain but her stuffed mouth wouldn't allow it. Then her grunts of pain again quickly became muffled moans of pleasure. "Uumph! Uumph! Uumph! Uumph!" One guy at her side leaned over, pulled the man's cock out of her mouth and hissed, "You love all this cock don't you bitch?" "UH HUH!" she panted. The cock returned to her mouth and with a satisfied sneer on his face the second guy pounded her as hard as he could. It wasn't long until he clenched his butt cheeks, held his cock deep in her pussy and whitewashed it with his cum. Sandra felt his hot cum and came herself the 2nd time in four minutes. He pulled out, put his cock back in his pants, and climbed over to the row in front to watch. Everyone else, now about a dozen or so, were in line in the row with Sandra. The next guy in line hesitated for the guy pounding her throat who, now unhindered, started royally face fucking her, fast pumping his long cock deep in her throat and back to her lips as she struggled. In less that a minute he held his cock deep in her and shot his cum right down her gullet. She gagged and coughed—though her cough was stifled and her body absorbed the reaction and shook instead. "Eat it all, bitch, and maybe I'll let you breathe," he sneered. He removed his spent dick and Sandra coughed, gagged and swallowed all at the same time. The next man inline climbed over the armrest and without fanfare put his prick in her pussy. This time there were still two hands on her tits, one dick in her hand, and nothing in her mouth. The fucker took advantage and French kissed her. I wondered if she would like that but got my answer when she came the 3rd time in five minutes. It was dark but her uncontrollable body shaking and loud squealing were unmistakable. The man got his rocks off, stood up and had her clean his cock which she did with gusto, then exited down the row. The 3rd man entered her cunt, fucked for a few minutes, unloaded his jism, and departed. Followed by the 4th. Then the 5th and 6th. She had three more orgasms with these four, the last two coming back-to-back with #6. The 7th decided the arrangement was too clumsy. He had Sandra get up and straddle him as he sprawled in the seat. This made his aim easier and also made Sandra do all the work. She fucked him with gusto, bouncing her torso up and down like a water pump handle. Her tits were easy access and a man standing in the back row had comfortable access to her mouth. It also allowed a finger to twiddle her asshole which one or two did. She fucked number seven, then six more, non-stop. Half the time she was also sucking someone's cock, one or two getting seconds. She didn't tire, fucking the last seven men with the same ass bouncing speed and sucking off four like she hadn't eaten in days. I lost count but I would guess close to 8 to 10 orgasms with the last seven, one I noticed the very second the first finger penetrated her asshole. During the last three fucks her body was in a continuous tremor emitting a continuous guttural moan. She had one long continual orgasm throughout the last fucks. She was a cuming fool who seemingly could not get enough cock in her. I returned to the arena. A few of the original 13 were lolling around and about six others had moved to the vicinity. "That's all for today," I announced. "Sorry, we have a limit. But keep watch and when we return my wife will give all of you a piece." Looking at Sandra I added so all could hear, " You would like that, another truck load of cock, wouldn't you," as a statement not a question. "Uh huh," she replied. "But do I have to wait?" I continued. "For a preview you can watch her give her husband a final blowjob. If anybody wants, feel free to jack off on her and give her a cum bath. And, since she still wants more, for the grand finale one of you give her one last good fucking doggie style. Do it in her cunt or up her ass whichever you like." I walked behind her and pointed to my exposed erection. She climbed back on the seat and engulfed my cock in her mouth. One last guy climbed on her back, rubbed cunt juice on his pecker and pushed it all the way up her ass. After four minutes she had cum twice more from the ass fucking and I felt cum building up pressure. I pulled out briefly, raised her chin and said, "You love a cock up your ass, don't you?" Pleasing Sandra Ch. 02 She dazedly nodded yes and I returned to face fucking her but quickly pulled it out again, pointed it at her face and indicated that she should finish me off with her fist. She jacked my cock for about 30 seconds and I blasted a large pent-up load all over her face and hair and open mouth with a couple of blobs splashing on her tits. The rear-end man pulled out and splattered cum all over her backside and ass cheeks. Two others had taken me up on my offer and came at the same time whitewashing her face, forehead, neck, back and ass cheeks with their jism. The others applauded and whistled. "See how good my slut wife takes it in her mouth, cunt, and asshole?" I asked no one in particular. I told her to put on her sweater but leave all of the peter tracks as they were, covering her body. "It'll show everybody what a cum bucket you really are." We walked out to the car, she in a daze with gobs of jism all over her face. Only the ticket taker and an outside loiterer gave us knowing smiles as we left. On the drive home I asked, "Did all that cock feel good in your cunt and mouth? And your ass?" "Uum huh," she cooed. "Did you get enough cock? Am I doing good?" "Uum huh." "Did you like that theater action? Wanna go back again sometime? How many cocks can you handle in one evening? How many times could you cum?" I continued. "Lots..." she mumbled, "Lots and lots. God, that was good! Thanks. You really know how to show a girl a good time!" "I bet I could stay hot and hard watching you get fucked two or three dozen times in various holes. Can you do that?" I asked. "Huuummm." "Would you do it? For me?" I asked. "Uh huh." "I bet you wouldn't have to try. I think you could take a hundred cocks without trying, only feeling good, if I could find you that many," I added. "Huuummm." "I'm so glad your cunt now knows one cock is as good as another. I'm in heaven watching different cocks ravish you knowing how much you and your cunt love it. Since you now crave cock and can't get enough, we'll have a beautiful life with your incessant fucking me and every man and boy we find," I said. "Boy?" "Age doesn't matter, you'll fuck 'em all. White, black, red, or yellow, you'll fuck 'em all. Heavy or light, short or tall, you'll fuck 'em all. Three-inch cock or 15-inch, you'll take 'em all. If they want in your cunt, mouth, or ass, anything is good. Whenever, whoever or wherever I bring, you fuck. Even sometime if I bring you girls, you'll fuck them, too. And if they want to do other nasty things with you, you'll do it all. Whatever I say, you do it all," I went on. "Huuummm," my sex addicted slut wife responded, then dozed off on my shoulder and her hand tightly gripping my dick. I had a smile on my face. She's not only willing to do it all, she hungers for it. She will beg to fuck anybody and everybody all the time. Wow! As we drove idle thoughts crossed my mind: Will I recoup enough to fuck her by the time we get home? I wonder if she'll want me to clean out her pussy? Can I get anywhere near enough cock to keep her happy? Frank's girlfriend was getting suspicious. I wondered if I could alleviate her anxiety by letting her participate. Maybe Sandra could eat her pussy while us guys watched. Or I could turn it around with my wife getting other pussy for me to fuck. With her hot looks and untiring lusting to fuck, there has to be money for me in there somewhere... The possibilities seemed endless. This was going to be the world's best marriage all because of my fuck-satiated but still cock-starved slut of a wife. Like I said: I like that in a woman.