2 comments/ 44593 views/ 11 favorites End of Year Bonus By: TheDarkCloud Julie nervously checked her year to date sales figures. There was a lot riding on these, she knew. Her year end bonus for one thing would be worth nearly five figures if by some miracle she had made her target. But, and right then, given it was the 23rd of December and the last day at work, more importantly was her side bet with fellow sales person Brenda. Julie got her internal co-ordinator to double check her figure and then sat at her desk staring at them hoping they would be enough. Half an hour later Brenda got up from her desk and crossed the open plan office and, keeping her eyes on Julie placed her sheet of figures down on the younger girls desk and they both started to read the results. * Julie was 31, blonde, great figure and a real go-getter. Brenda was raven haired in her mid forties and much more world weary and cynical. They had not liked each other from the instant Julie joined the company two years ago and they had kindled a real bitter rivalry for sales and for respect in the company. Brenda had been the head female sales person for so long and had been threatened by this newer, younger, sexier model. But last year at the company Christmas meal and party afterward the two of them had found themselves together in a pub and with a few drinks inside them they had got chatting. It had been a spiky conversation, Julie feeling the need to ram home the point that she had made her bonus figure and beaten Brenda's figures. Brenda was unimpressed and with the drink talking challenged Julie to do it the next year. Julie was a little pissed and said she could easily, to bring it on. Brenda's dark eyes scoured the pub and settled on a large figure propping up the bar on the edges of their work group. "Let's make it interesting then, shall we? See how good you really are. You and me, sales versus sales. Whoever gets the most for the year wins. But whoever loses has to fuck Big Kev." She pointed a drunken finger at the mammoth form of the office pervert. Julie was drunk and had just hammered Brenda's figures, she was bullet-proof and far too readily agreed. She had actually all but forgotten about it until the end of January when Brenda had marched over to her desk and told her her figures for the first month, they were better than Julie's and Julie had looked non-plussed until Brenda had said. "Well maybe you just can't wait to give it up to Kevin, you'll make the perfect couple, won't you?" Suddenly Julie remembered the drunken challenge and she realised that Brenda wasn't going to let her back out of it. It had been serious and right then she had determined there was no way she would lose. The two of them had spent the year bitching at each other and sniping, building up their feud until it was imperative that that each win because if they were to not do the forfeit they surely would never be allowed to forget about it from the other. * Desperately Julie compared the two sheets before her one last time. She couldn't believe it. She had lost by just over a thousand pounds worth of sales. Brenda strutted back up the office and placed the two cups of coffee on Julie's desk and sat back down beside her grinning like the Cheshire Cat. Julie took a large gulp of hot coffee not tasting the large amount of saliva Brenda had spat into it as she had made them hot drinks. "So. You lose Julie. Which means tonight on the night out you need to suck and fuck little old Kevin." The blonde looked up despairingly across at Kevin. He was in IT was well over twenty stones, always seemed to sweat profusely and was generally avoided by most in the company, especially the women. Kevin, to no surprise was single, but was a noted pervert, having been spotted buying various porn magazines at lunchtime and it was an open secret that he visited all kinds of web sites at the company. No one ratted him out though because it gave them carte blanche to go where they wanted online, knowing Kevin was hardly likely to bust them. Julie looked down at the sales figures one last time and gulped down some more coffee before daring to face her rival and trying to put on a brave face. "Ok you old cow, you win this year. And I'll do it too, I'm not having you call me a welcher on bets." * The Annual Christmas meal was hideous for Julie. She barely touched her food and every time she looked up it was to see Brenda staring at her, evidently gloating. She stared back but found she hadn't the heart to take her on in a staring contest. She felt deflated and defeated and sought her solace in the free bottles of wine positioned on the tables. Brenda noted that her rival was drinking heavily and knew that was a big mistake. After the meal the real drinking started and Brenda left Julie to get pretty inebriated before sidling up to her and digging and elbow into the younger girls ribs. "Get on with it bitch, before you lose the use of your legs." Julie glared at Brenda and for a brief moment considered smacking her in the face but she was still mentally demoralised at losing the contest and instead just gave a defeated nod and staggered across the bar towards the large man. It was not difficult getting Kevin on his own. Hardly anyone in the company wanted to be in his presence at work far less when they were away from it. He was leaning at the bar nursing a beer when Julie sidled up to him and bumped into him drunkenly. He turned around and stared at her with his piggy eyes, hardly hiding the fact he was trying to angle for a view deeper into her cleavage. Drunk or not Julie nearly lost her nerve at that but from somewhere she found the strength to grab him by his tie and pull his head down to her mouth and hiss. "It's your lucky day, meet me in the alley by the side of this place in fifteen minutes and I'll give you a treat. But first you can buy me a drink big guy." Kevin grunted and almost smirked but as Julie fell against the bar he propped her up onto a stool and ordered up a double vodka and coke for her. The blonde downed it in one and smiled up at the big bastard before weaving her way out of the bar and into the alleyway. It was dark and cold and she crossed her arms over her chest as she waited while the fresh air rushed to her head and made her feel even worse. She had very nearly passed out and slouched into a discarded bag of rubbish on the cobbles by the time Kevin lumbered into the alley and blocked out most of the light as he loomed over the petite blonde. Just wanting this to be over as quickly as possible Julie dropped hard onto her knees but the alcohol dulled the pain and she giggled to herself as she fumbled with the zipper on his trousers and plucked out his stiffening member from a nest of pubic hair. She fell forward more than leaned and impaled her mouth onto the fat bastard's cock before rapidly sucking on it. She only realised she had a problem when Kevin leaned right forward and his dick pressed up against the back of her throat. Her gorge rose instantly and before she could stop it she had spat out his dick and been sick all over her top and his dick. She wretched and gagged but he gave her little break before jamming his dick, covered in vomit, back into her mouth and finishing himself off, seconds later spraying a thick load of cum into the vile mix in Julie's throat. Julie remembered little else after that. Kevin led her back into the pub where it was pretty obvious to her colleagues that she had just been sick and that she had been far friendlier with Kevin than anyone in their right mind would normally be. To most people's surprise it was Brenda who grabbed Julie's coat and helped Kevin guide her out of the bar and into a taxi... * Julie's next memory was of coming too while rocking back and forward quite vigorously. Her eyes were partly gummed together and her mouth tasted like something had died in it. And then she realised she was bouncing back and forth. She turned her head to see what was going on but the sudden movement sent a pang of pain through her and she nearly passed out. She had to close her eyes for a moment and concentrate on not being sick before she could open them again. With her eyes shut her hearing seemed to compensate and she distinctly heard a series of rapid grunts and moans and as feeling seemed to return to her body she grimly realised that she was in the midst of being fucked! Just as she went to roll over and escape she heard a cry of exclamation and an unmistakable rush of warm fluid into her womb. Then a pressure was lifted off her from behind and cautiously peered round to see Kevin climbing off his bed. She dropped her head in horror and shame and worse when she opened her eyes again it was to see him fiddle with a video camera he had set up facing the bed. He stood beside the bed as she tried to push herself up and she nearly gagged again as she took in his hideous countenance. The rolls of flab cascading over his gut, the thick, hairy thighs, god he was grotesque. She held her head in her hands and tried to remember the night but she couldn't get past the fact that most of her work colleagues would now undoubtedly think she had done the dirty with this fat pervert. It hurt her head to speak but she battled through it. "Kevin. Please. Give me that tape. You can't just tape us like that." "Why not? You seemed quite willing last night? I can show you if you want." Oh god. "Yes, and I can vouch that you were more than a willing participant." This was Brenda's harsh, mocking voice as she entered Kevin's cramped bedroom stirring a coffee. Julie's brain was still a bit frozen and finding her hated rival still there with her was just too much for her to process so she just sat there (stark naked) on Kevin's bed while Brenda went on. The fat IT expert just stood there and began playing with himself again quite openly. "And that footage is really quote special Julie, who'd have thought you liked drinking piss and taking a dick straight from your ass into your mouth. Really, you should let Kev show you the film he made. It's so good he's thinking of posting it on the internet. We reckon you'd be famous!" Julie's heart sunk, this was terrible, how had things got so out of control. "Please, don't..." "Well Kevin did suggest there might be one thing you could do that he would really like that might be enough to convince him not to post this stuff up. Why don't you tell her Kev?" He turned around, presenting Julie with a perfectly horrible view of his hairy, fat ass and rummaging in a drawer for a moment before emerging with a hardcore porno magazine. He flicked the well worn pages to where he wanted and handing it to Julie while his hand went back to playing with himself. "It's called a rim-job. Basically you fuck my asshole with your tongue." Julie gasped at the description and at the picture she was faced with of a petite blonde with her face buried deep in a black guy's ass cheeks. The next page had a series of close ups of the blonde tongue fucking his no doubt specially cleaned asshole. She looked at Kevin standing grinning at her and wanted to be sick again. Then she looked at Brenda holding the camera and knew she must stop that film ever being shown. "How can I trust you not to post it anyway?" "You can't. Not really but be sure of this you stuck up, little bitch if you don't I can guarantee it will go on the internet and I will personally make sure everyone in the company gets to hear about it and see it. In fact forget about it, the options not there anymore I want to do that anyway!" Brenda's voice was nasty and it was not hard to believe her. Kevin looked distraught while Julie was caught in a horrible quandary. Stuck in the horns of an impossible decision and with a raging hangover to boot Julie felt like all she wanted to do was curl up and die. She stared at the pictures and looked at what the porn model was doing then looked up at the disgustingly wobbly form of Kevin and shook her head. Then she looked over at Brenda and regretted ever getting tangled up with the old, vindictive bitch. "Please don't do that, I'll do it." It broke Julie's heart to say those words but Kevin broke into a huge smile and said in his perviest voice. "Alright babe, why don't you just lie back down then and get ready to toss my salad." Julie's heart started beating hard and she had to force herself to lie down on the bed. She wanted to get up and scream as Kevin lumbered up then got onto the bed over her and dropped his big, fat, hairy, stinking ass right down on her perfect little nose. For Brenda this was the perfect pay off to a fantastic weekend of revenge. Even better given the fact that Julie had actually won their contest but a quick blow job and a promise of better to Kevin had easily convinced him to hack into the sales figures and skew them enough for Julie to be the loser. And what a loser the little blonde slut was now mused Brenda as she watched the entirety of Julie's face engulfed by the mountains of blubber that were Kevin's thighs. She almost felt sorry for her rival then. Almost. "Come on you frigid little bitch get your tongue working, I can't feel anything!" demanded Kevin as he started to slowly bounce up and down on her face. It was a wonder Julie could hear him, surrounded as she was on all sides by sweaty flesh. She was hyperventilating and had to fight for every breath she could. But she soon realised the mountain sitting on her face wouldn't move until she did what was expected so she somehow plucked up the courage to open her mouth and extend her tongue upwards. If she could have moved she would have recoiled as her tongue touched instantly against his puckered asshole. It smelled vile, it tasted vile but even worse was the sure and certain knowledge of what (and who) she was doing. This was the absolute nadir for a girl that was usually super confident, super sexy and the life and soul of a party. It was ten minutes before Kevin got off, he had been jerking off while he bounced on Julie's face. His seed splattered across her breasts and slowly he peeled his sticky skin off the beautiful girl and stepped off the bed. Julie lay on the bed stunned at what she had just done, and on Christmas Eve at that. "Looks like you had a White Christmas slut" laughed Brenda. Kevin skulked off to wash up a bit leaving the two women staring at each other. "Give me the tape" demanded Julie. To her surprise Brenda opened the camera and handed her the tape. "I doubt anything could match the fun I had of seeing you buried under that slut, you looked right at home." Julie ignored her and picked up her distressed party clothes from the night before and skulked out of Kevin's flat, wondering just how much the others in the office would say about how she had behaved at the party and left with Kevin. Back in the flat Brenda brought the real tape out of her pocket and handed it to Kevin. It had been simple to switch it when Julie was face first with his smelly ass. "Still want to be an internet celebrity then Kevin?" He smirked and nodded. "Then get that loaded before that bitch realises that was just a blank tape, once it's up let me have the link and we'll make sure everyone at work knows that blonde bimbo was your girlfriend last night, eh?" End of Year Bonus: Shannon Donnie leaned against the wall next to the door leading out to his garage, and put his weary head into the hands resting on his knees. "'Tis the season," he thought as he started to tug his work boots off. It had been a horrible year all around at work, but now it was drawing to a close. He hoped that next year would be better, but the stimulus didn't seem to be stimulating, and the Great Recession seemed like it would drag on forever. Never a good spot for a contractor to be in. There was not steady work all year long, and when there was work, he had to cut his prices in order to be competitive. This of course meant it was a rough year for his crew, and it was going to be tougher. He was usually able to give them nice bonuses for the holidays, and even managed to do that last year as the economy started to tank. It wasn't going to happen this year though. On top of having a crew down on its luck, and down in the morale department, he was going to ruin their Christmases as well. He struggled to get himself up, exhausted from another overworked, underpaid day, and made his way up to the shower. The hot water felt good running over his body, and actually took his mind off of work, and the disappointment his guys were going to feel, for a little while. He was so deeply relaxed that he didn't hear his wife Shannon come home. He didn't hear her come up the stairs to their bedroom, and didn't hear her as she got undressed and came into the bathroom. He didn't realize what was going in until she opened the shower door, letting a cool draft into his steamy hot shower. "Happy Friday, baby," she said as she insinuated herself into his arms. No matter what was going on, once his beautiful wife entered the room, everything else left. "Rough day?" "Eh, the usual. Work was fine; I'm just really starting to stress about the holiday bonuses. The guys have been busting their tails for me all year, and I just wish there was something I could do, but there is just no money for bonuses this year." He sighed, really upset but not wanting to break down and worry Shannon any more than he had to. She grabbed the soap and started washing him up, running her lathered hands over his fit, muscular body. "I'm going to feel so horrible having the guys over to our house for a Christmas party, and then not being able to give them the checks that I know they have gotten used to. This Christmas is going to suck for them and their families, and I just don't know what to do." Shannon didn't know what to say to her husband to make him feel better, but knew there were other things she could do. It wasn't that she didn't want to help him, but standing here next to him, wet and naked in the shower, all she could think about was his rock hard body, his rough hands, and his giant cock. She lathered all over his body, ending with his cock. She got the expected reaction. She rinsed the suds off her hand, and moved on to the shampoo. His blond hair hung down to his shoulders, and he loved it when she washed it for him. She massaged the shampoo into his scalp, and then rubbed it out as the water rinsed it away. "I wish there was something I could do to help you baby," she said before leaning up to kiss him. Her hand wandered back to his cock. "I may not be able to help with this bonus thing, but maybe I could do something else to relax you so you aren't so stressed out all weekend long." She kissed him again before dropping to her knees in front of him. His semi-erect cock was not quite at its eight inch length, but a few more strokes from her hand took care of that. His balls hung large and low behind, and she cupped those as well to increase his pleasure. She slightly parted her puffy lips, and slid them back and forth across the head of his cock, which jumped around like it was on a trampoline. She circled the head with her tongue before taking it fully in her mouth. She loved the feel of the girth stretching out her lips and the way that it poked the entrance to her throat when it was all the way inside of her mouth. She slid up and down, working her tongue over the underside as she moved it in and out of her mouth. Donnie was feeling very relaxed, and soon could feel his orgasm build. "I'm going to come baby. I'm going to come in your mouth." He erupted and filled her mouth with a large load of come, overwhelming her ability to swallow it all causing some to dribble out of the sides of her mouth. She moved her head under the spray of the shower and washed it away. "Better baby?" she asked as they toweled off before getting changed for dinner. "Much," he replied grabbing her ass as they left the master bath. *** They were laying in bed later that night watching a porno, she gently stroking his cock, he rubbing the small of her back, both anticipating the pleasure to come. The scene shifted, and all of a sudden the heroine was surrounded by four guys, all about to have their way with her. The two of them watched, and Shannon could feel Donnie's erection grow even larger in her hand. His hand roamed further south, and softly caressed her ass cheeks. The scene continued, and the woman on screen was stuffed full of cocks. Donnie started to fidget. Shannon rolled on top of him, and easily slid his rock hard member into her pussy. She arched her back, slightly moving him in and out, but mostly just exerting greater pressure on the length that was already inside of her. "That turns you on huh, a woman getting filled with a bunch of cock?" She smiled knowingly as she leaned down to kiss him. "Yeah, that scene is pretty fucking hot. Her getting all filled like that. Too bad you are too much of a prude to ever do something like that." He was egging her on, but knew there was some truth to that statement. Shannon was pretty wild, having sex in public, and even letting one of her girlfriends fool around with them once, but despite the years of constant begging she had never even let him fuck her in her ass. "I'm a prude huh. What if I told you I always fantasized about being gang banged? What if I told you I wanted you to let you construction crew have their way with me. Would that turn you on? Your wife on her knees with your guys fucking my mouth, pussy and even my ass." She sunk down and buried his entire length into her spasming pussy. "Would you like watching your guys fuck your prude wife in all her holes?" This was too much for Donnie, who shot his come deep into her pussy. The feeling of his coming in her, coupled with his ecstatic grunts sent Shannon over the edge, and her orgasm overtook her, crashing through her body and almost causing her to pass out. They kissed each other over and over again, and snuggled down as the rest of the movie played out. Their pillow talk overtook their brains as they drifted off to sleep. Shannon had never really thought about being in a gang bang before, but a she fell into the hole of slumber, images of rock hard cocks attached to rock hard construction bodies filled her thoughts, keeping her pussy moist and her heartbeat up. Donnie meanwhile tried to get the images of his wife servicing his crew out of his head, but found that the thought of her being used really was a turn on. His last thought before unconsciousness was, "Maybe she could be their bonus." *** They went about the rest of their weekend like they normally did; house work, projects, and errands. What they had talked about in bed weighed heavily on both of their minds all weekend long. Shannon could not get the image of her being ravaged by Donnie's crew out of her mind, and she had to sneak away a couple of times to masturbate that weekend because she didn't want to explain to him what was going through her head. Donnie was also aroused by the idea of his wild, but not too wild, wife getting fucked by a group of men. Adding to the excitement was thinking about her being with his crew. As an added bonus, she would be solving the problem of their holiday bonuses. He knew she would never go for it, so there was no point in bringing it up, but he couldn't shake the image of her covered in come from his mind. He too snuck out a couple of times to relive the pressure, not wanting to explain to her why he was so incredibly turned on. Finally on Sunday night, Donnie had gone out to pick up some pizza, and Shannon could take the tension no longer. They were going to have the conversation that she had been avoiding all weekend. She just had to think of the right way to bring it up. *** She heard him come home and called him up to her room. "I need to talk to you about something, honey." He set the pizza down on the table, and headed up, figuring something in the bathroom had broken. Sunday night and he really didn't want to have to do more work since he would be back at it tomorrow morning. He climbed the stairs fearing the worst, and entered the bedroom to a pleasant surprise. Shannon had donned a hot, see through black bra and panty set. She was sucking on a dildo, and had a vibrator rubbing over the material that covered her pussy. She looked him squarely in his eyes, and he admired the show. He loved watching that cock disappear into her mouth, the way that her lips slid along the surface of the toy. Her beautiful round ass was up in the air, and the thin material covering her could barely contain the openings to her ass and pussy. Her long, brown hair was going wild, as her head tossed from side to side as she worked the cock in and out of her mouth. "I thought something was wrong he said," as he started to take his clothes off. Watching him reveal his well toned body to her turned her on even more. She took the toy out of her mouth to speak, but started working the vibrator near her pussy inside of her panties. "There is something wrong. You got turned on by the image of the woman getting gang banged, and it took me all weekend to figure out a way make that reality for us. I'm going to keep on sucking this cock, and you're going to take these panties off. Then I'm going to fuck my pussy with this vibrator, and you are going to fuck my ass. I'm going to be your gang bang slut tonight, and you're going to fill my ass with a huge load of come because it turns you on so much." She started to suck the cock again. He couldn't believe what he was hearing. Two days ago he didn't realize that this sort of thing turned his wife on, and she had never let him fuck her ass before. Now they were going to pretend she was getting gang banged and he was getting her ass. He didn't say anything, hoping that she wouldn't change her mind. His cock was at attention as he reached up to caress her ass and started to work the panties down and off. He noticed a tube of lube next to her on the bed, and picked it up as the vibrator plunged deep into her pussy and a moan escaped from her filled up mouth. He squirted lube on her ass, and coated his cock with some. He knew he was going to have to be gentle, and was hoping this was going to be ok. Maybe they could turn this into a regular thing. He held his cock head firm against her tight opening, and she leaned down to give him a better angle of entry. She continued to suck and fuck, and he just held steady. Eventually her gyration started to push his cock in, and she moaned again at the feeling of pressure. She inched forward, and then moved back again, fitting his whole head into her back door. She had never felt anything like this before. It hurt a little, but she was so incredibly turned on that the pleasure overtook the pain. She moved forward again and then decided to go for it. She moved back slowly and with steady pressure, and he finally made it inside of her. Her body shook as she nearly had and orgasm. She stopped what else she was doing as her ass adjusted to the size and girth of his cock filling her, and she moaned out his name. She slid forward again, and got even more of him into her ass when she moved back. She resumed fucking her pussy with the toy again, and moaned his name and told him how great his cock felt in her ass before going back to sucking on the cock for her mouth again. He couldn't believe how good and tight she felt, and he loved the sensation of her rocking back and forth and swallowing more of his cock into her ass as she did. He grabbed her by the hips, and started to grind his cock in her ass. She started to lose control, and he started his own motion, meeting her movements in mirror thrusts. After a few minutes of slow, steady action, he found that he was buried all of the way inside of her. "Fuck my ass baby. Pound it hard," Shannon said, dropping the cock from her mouth and moving the vibrator to her clit. "I'm a little gang bang slut who needs a big load shot in her ass. Fuck that ass. Oh god, I love being full of cocks. I need your cock in my ass, and your crew's cocks in my mouth and pussy. Fuck yeah, that feels so good." Donnie was now jack-hammering into her ass, pounding his wide eight inches as far as it could go, feeling and hearing their flesh slap together. He loved her dirty talk, and thought about how it would be to fuck her ass while his crew had their way with the rest of her. Her plan was working. "Oh god Donnie, I'm coming so hard, that feels so good. I'm fucking cooommmiiinnnnggg!!!!" He thrust deep and hard into her, and could feel his balls tighten, and from out of nowhere, milked by spasms deep in her ass, his cock exploded, coating the inside of her ass with his milky cream. Spurt after spurt emptied out of him and Shannon moaned and groaned, impaled on his shaft. She pulled forward, and his cock slipped out of her ass. She felt empty, and knew they would be doing that again. "You sure have been talking about fucking my crew a lot. That's just sex talk right?" he asked as he leaned in to kiss her. She paused, not sure if she wanted make the leap. "What if it's not? What if I really want to get gang banged. The thought seems to turn you on. What do you think?" she cringed a little, waiting for his answer. "I don't know honey; that was just kind of sexy talk. I don't know about doing it with a bunch of other guys, especially the crew." He was kind of turned on by the thought, but wasn't so sure she wanted to hear that. "I know it would be hard, but it might be kind of fun. And it would solve the bonus issue. Who wouldn't want me instead of money, right?" Donnie was shocked. "Are you serious?" He couldn't believe that she was. "Maybe. I mean, I think it would be fun. And it would be a great thank you to the guys for everything they've done." "You'd really do that. Let all the guys fuck you." "Only if you want me to, baby. I think it would be hot, but if you don't want me to, I won't." Donnie considered all of the alternatives. He couldn't believe he was seriously considering this, but here he was. "Ok, let's do it. The Christmas party is this Friday. Wives don't come. We'll do it here. Ok?" She wrapped her arms around her husband and kissed him deeply. "You are an amazing man. You won't regret this, I promise." "I have an idea that will make it even hotter. Just you wait unit Friday." *** They actually didn't see much of each other that week. Shannon was busy with her preparations for the party, and Donnie kept disappearing out to his workshop every night after dinner, not coming in again until it was time to come in and fuck his wife, because they had sex every night that week. They were both so turned on thinking about Friday, they had to have each other every night. Monday they just went down on each other, but Tuesday and Thursday Donnie fucked Shannon in the ass again. And every night they kept talking to each other about Shannon getting fucked by all the guys. Neither one could wait until Friday. Finally Friday morning came, and Donnie led Shannon out to his workshop before he left for work that morning. She had just gotten out of the shower, and was wrapped only in a towel, but he insisted that she come. When he led her through the door, her pussy got wet when she saw what he had been working on. It was a padded wooden structure, complete with shackles to hold her arms and legs in various positions. He slipped her towel off and led her over to try it out. "I figured we would start you like this, on your back, with your arms pinned to you side. That way, your tits would be pointing up in the air, and the guys could easily fuck you pussy and stick their cocks in your mouth. But," he said, testing the restraints as she lay on his invention, "we could also turn you over so the guys can fuck you doggy style, or even in the ass." He rubbed her pussy as he lay there prone and bound before him. She licked her lips, wanting nothing more than a good morning fucking from her stud husband. Unfortunately, he did have to go to work, and was trying to make sure she was good and horny for tonight, so he released her, kissed her on the cheek, and left her naked and wanting more all day long. *** The time finally came, and Donnie led his crew into his house. Shannon greeted the guys looking so amazingly hot that Donnie, and he was sure probably several of the other guys, sprouted an instant boner. She wore her long hair down, and had just a hint of makeup on her beautiful face, except for her lips, which looked pouty and practically glowed pink. She wore tight purple tank top, which caused her full 36D breasts to look magnificent, heaving as she breathed and walked. She wore a short black skirt, not a mini, but above the knees, and kept he legs bare except for a pair of black high heels. Donnie had second thoughts, but banished them knowing how great this was going to end up being for them both. They guys were pretty nervous the whole time. They had been to Donnie and Shannon's house before, but had never seen her dressed as provocatively as this. Most of the guys, being young, energetic fellas, were really turned on by the hint of sexuality emanating from this buxom woman. They were just afraid to let it show. Shannon kept the beers flowing, and flirted shamelessly with the guys, turning Donnie on like her never expected it would, and causing some consternation among the crew. She kissed them all on the cheek, hugged them close, and generally was very touchy feely. The guys were thinking about making their escapes so they could get some relief, but Donnie had said before that he had a big announcement. It was getting to be about time, so Donnie and Shannon slipped out to the workshop to get ready, and then Donnie went back in to address the troops. No one had noticed their escape. Donnie came back in and passed out another round of beers, calling for their attention and saying he wanted to make his announcement. "I just wanted to let you guys know how much I appreciate everything you've done for me, not only this year, but in the past as well. I know this has been a down year, and I appreciate you guys sticking with me and trying to make this right. I think if we stick together, keep doing great work, and keep busting our asses this year coming up can be one of the best ones we've ever had. I know there has been some discussion, and I wanted to confirm what everyone has been talking about. Because of the down year, I am not able to give out the usual Christmas bonuses this year." He waited while the guys murmured amongst themselves. "I know this sucks, and you guys can't believe how much stress this has caused me. I really do appreciate everything you've done, and lord knows you deserve the extra cash, but it is just not happening this year." He paused, giving them time to shout at him if they wanted. No one did. "Knowing that I can't make up for the lack of cash, and knowing this is going to make a lean Christmas for you and your families, Shannon and I came up with something that we think might just ease the pain a little bit. Can you guys follow me out to my shop?" End of Year Bonus: Shannon The guys were surprised, and more murmuring broke out as they followed his lead to the shop. They all filed in, but couldn't see anything because the lights were off. Once everyone got inside, Donnie flicked the lights on. The guys blinked and stared in disbelief. In the middle of the room, bound to some sort of wooden workhorse, Shannon was spread out before them. "Guys, I know this isn't going to make up for not getting the checks, but as a show of gratitude, I would like you to enjoy my wife as your Christmas bonus. I'm going to head back into the house. She's all yours boys. Do with her what you will." Donnie turned and walked out of the shop and headed back to the house. Kyle and Craig, the youngest of the crew who just happened to be blonde, shaggy haired twins, were the first to approach Shannon. "Is he serious" Kyle asked, looking over his boss's luscious wife's body. "Just shut up and give me some cock," Shannon answered; her pussy was so wet she thought she would burst like a water balloon. Kyle and Craig shrugged at each other, and dropped their pants to the floor. They slipped their shirts over the head in a fluid motion, and Shannon was appreciating their young toned bodes. Their cocks stood out straight, and were about seven inches long. "Twins in every respect, huh boys," Shannon said exaggeratedly smacking her lips. The brother had shared women before, and went to work on Shannon. Kyle walked over to her pussy, and hiked her skirt up, exposing her thin black thong. He moved that aside and rubbed his fingers over her wet pussy, finding it spreadable and inviting. He buried two fingers in easily, and started to fuck her steadily. Meanwhile his brother was running his cock across her lips in a saw-like motion, and she licked his shaft as it passed between her lips. Frankie and Johnny, Donnie's oldest friends and longest serving employees came over next, after having decided that Donnie was really ok with this, and not wanting to miss out on any of the fun. They came over and moved her tank top up around her neck, exposing her see through black bra. The clasp was in the front, but these two construction guys didn't want to waste any time with subtlety, so they ripped the material of her bra, exposing her full round breasts to their rough, workmanlike hands. Shannon loved every second of it. They pawed her tits unmercifully, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. Being used like that only heightened her arousal. Eventually Frankie grabbed hold of both tits and held them steady, and Johnny started smacking them one after another. The combination of the fingers in her pussy, the cock across her lips, and her firm tits being held and spanked sent her over the edge, and she began thrashing and moaning on her structure. Ashe she moved, Kyle fingered her even deeper, and Shannon couldn't take it anymore. She stopped being a passive recipient of Craig's cock, and opened her mouth and swallowed it on his next pass. She hungrily slurped him down and Frankie and Johnny both hit her tits even harder, and by the time her orgasm has subsided, she had brought Craig to the brink of an orgasm. "She's swallowing my load," Craig announced proudly, and grunted as she kept sucking him as he came. Not a drop escaped from her thirsty mouth. Frankie and Johnny gave her tits a last few slaps, leaving them reddened with her nipples pointing straight up wanting more. As Craig pulled his cock away, she begged for more cock, and Johnny gratefully slid his fat hairy cock in between her lips and started fucking her face until his cock was sliding into her throat. She could barely breathe, but was so turned on that her husband's friend was using in her in that way. Meanwhile, Frankie had gone over to her pussy and grabbed Kyle's wrist, removing his fingers from Shannon's sopping pussy. He lined up his prick and announced to the room, "I've always wanted to bang this slut. I knew she was a whore and wanted me. Now I'm going to fuck the shit out of her." Shannon almost had another orgasm right there. He eased his cock into her, finding out how deep she could take him. That was the last gentle moment of his fuck. He slid out and then started pounding her, ramming his cock in as hard and fast as he could. He didn't last long, but brought her to another orgasm as he pounded her pussy like she hoped she would be getting when she imagined this gang bang. Her moans of ecstasy around his cock set off Johnny, and he grabbed her by the head and held her face up against his body as he pumped her throat full of cum. He pulled out and she choked and gasped for air, allowing some of his come to come out of her mouth and drip down her face to the floor. She could barely catch her breath, but still she begged, "More cock. Fill me up. Use me like your Christmas slut." Kyle went back to her pussy, and slid his cock in. Meanwhile, the rest of the crew, Manny, Jared and Spike, finally decided it was time for them to get involved. The three of them circled her face, naked, and pointed their cocks of various lengths and girths towards her. She thrashed her head from side to side, trying to get a cock in her mouth, but had to be satisfied with giving each a lick. They started slapping their cocks on her face, calling her a cumslut and a whore, rubbing their cocks and balls on her face and over her lips. Meanwhile Kyle was sliding his cock in and out of her pussy, taking his time and going slow. Craig had gone up to her breasts, and was licking and sucking on them, gently biting her nipples and pulling them up from her immobile breasts. Frankie and Johnny were meanwhile running their hands over her legs and belly, and even reaching under giving her ass a squeeze. All seven men were touching her at once, and she couldn't believe the sensations. Kyle finally finished, shooting his load in her, and she asked the three guys slapping her with their cocks, "Who's next?" Manny went over and buried his cock in one push, and she finally got a hold of Jared's cock and started to suck him off. This left Spike adrift so he pulled her head off Jared's cock and forced his own prick in between her lips. As Manny fucked her, she alternated between Spike and Jared, taking turns sucking their cocks down, getting them ready to blow. As they got close, Manny said they should jack off all over her face. Jared and Spike pulled their cocks from her mouth and started to pump them with their fists. Craig let go of her breasts and joined in the festivities, as did his twin Kyle. Frankie and Johnny went back to work on her breasts, smacking them even harder than they were before, leaving noticeable red marks with each blow. Her body started to quiver and shake, and the guys tried to time their cumshots together, but Jared blew first and the rest of the guys soon followed. Soon, Shannon's face was a mess with all four lads covering her eyes, nose, lips, and forehead, and running into her hair and down her neck. Frankie and Johnny squeezed her nipples hard, and the sight of his boss's wife's face covered in the cum of his co-workers was too much for Manny, and he deposited his load deep inside of Shannon. As the guys who just came stepped back, catching their breath, Shannon tried to clean her face the best she could with her hands restrained; snaking her tongue out as far as it could go to lick up what she could. Johnny moved down her body and started smacking her exposed clit, starting off gently but increasing the firmness as he went along. Franking kept pawing at her tits. Johnny said, "Donnie said to do whatever we want to her. I say we flip the slut over and fuck her in her asshole." Johnny agreed immediately, giving her tits one last slap each before reaching over to undo her restraints. "Are you guys sure about this?" Kyle asked, echoing what the rest of the crew was thinking. "Please fuck me in the ass," Shannon said from out of nowhere. "I need cock in my ass. I'm you Christmas bonus; use up all my holes to get you off. Do whatever you want to me. I'm a whore. I can take it." Frankie and Johnny lifted her up and flipped her over, dividing her breasts on the center railing, inching her body down so they would be able to nail her ass standing behind her. They slapped the restraints back on her, and Johnny spread her ass cheeks wide open and stated spitting on her tight asshole. Frankie joined in the spitting, and soon they had a good load of gooey saliva pooled around her asshole. She twitched as Johnny spread the saliva around her tight hole with his finger. Frankie meanwhile, had moved back up to her face, dutifully cleaned up with a towel by Craig. Johnny eased his cock into her back door inch by inch, and she struggled to accommodate him. He finally gave a big push and entered her, setting off another orgasm. He gave her a moment to enjoy it, and then began to slide his dick out and slam it back into her tight asshole. Once Johnny started going, Frankie grabbed her by the hair and held her head steady. He moved his cock to the opening of her mouth, and she parted her full, luscious lips to accept him. He slid in, stopping when she began to choke, and then slid out. He continued this exercise the entire time Johnny was fucking her ass. Finally Johnny grunted and came, shooting his seed deep into her ass. "Let's switch," he said, a devilish grin on his face. Frankie went behind her, and found her still tight. He eased into her as he watched his buddy stick the prick that had just been in her ass into the waiting, willing mouth of the cumslut Shannon. It didn't take him long, between the tight feeling squeezing his cock and the knowledge that she would soon be cleaning him, for him to come, and he violently thrust as deep as he could to release his sperm. "Who's next boys?" he said, making his way to her mouth. As he took Johnny's place getting his cock cleaned by their whore, Manny quickly took up position and started fucking her now slightly stretched out ass. Craig and Kyle had knelt on either side of her, and were playing with her tits; fondling, licking, sucking, biting, slapping. She moaned feeling the various sensations playing across her body. Manny eventually came, and was replaced by Spike, who fucked her ass and came, replaced by Jared who fucked her ass and came. Each of them shoved their cocks in her mouth when they were done. Kyle and Craig finally left her tits alone, and went to take their run at her ass. They saw her hole was gaping open, held open by use and her will. A stream of cum was leaking out, but she inched her ass back towards them as best she could wanting more. Instead of going one after the other, they actually took turns; first one thrust his cock in balls deep, then the other buried his cock up to the hilt. They alternated strokes, prolonging her agony/ecstasy, until finally Kyle and then Craig shot their load, buried deep in her ass. They walked in tandem up to her mouth, and both stuck their pricks in her mouths at the same time, stretching and distending her cheeks and lips. She had never had two pricks in her mouth at the same time, and kind of liked it. Just then Donnie came in, saying, "I hope you enjoyed your bonuses guys, but it is about time to go home. Sorry again about the lack of monetary bonuses; I hope this makes up for it a little." The guys all shook his hand and thanked him after they got dressed on their way out to their car. When they were gone, he finally went over to his wife, releasing her from the contraption he built for her to be used on by his crew. She was worn out, used and exhausted, but he saw something in her eyes that hadn't been there before. "So, how was it," he asked, unsure what her answer would be. "The most amazing thing I've ever experienced. I loved every second of it. It could have gone on for hours and I would have wanted more. Thank you, baby, that was a great Christmas present for me." They made their way inside the house, and he helped her to draw a bath to soak in. She emerged an hour later refreshed and rejuvenated. "Oh my god, that made me so horny I just masturbated two more times in the tub. God that was awesome." "Does that mean you're horny enough to watch some porn with me?" he asked as she curled up naked next to him on the bed. She kissed him, and he pressed play. The image on the screen was of her bound in the workshop, the guys just starting to get going on her. "What is this honey?" she asked, growing more excited by the second. "The contraption was actually easy to build. What took me all week long was installing the close circuit security cams and recording devices so that I could capture and watch the entire thing. I actually came up here to watch it while it was going on, and made a DVD of it so I could watch it again and again. A little Christmas present to myself." Shannon pulled down the covers, and lowered her mouth to his hard cock. "That's it, Christmas whore, suck the only cock that matters."