****** Sam Performs For Helpless Hubby by Captain Squall ******
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Sam Performs For Helpless Hubby

Sam was in a quandary. She had been married for two years and she was happy
enough but somehow things weren't as interesting or exciting as she thought
they could be. She had tried to analyse her situation and think through some of
the issues. Sam's husband Jerry was a pleasant, companionable person who was
regarded as a "pretty average sort of guy" by many who knew him. Well, Sam knew
him better than most and it was in the physical department that Jerry was
perhaps 'too average' - he measured in at only four inches when erect. She
wasn't obsessed with sex but she had to admit to being a little disappointed
with her husband's equipment, and now and then she fantasised about
experiencing some really well-hung guy...

Now Sam would be the first to admit that Jerry went to great pains to please
her in their lovemaking, and she occasionally managed to have a vaginal orgasm,
but somehow she yearned for something more. Little did she know that something
more was about to come her way.....

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The knock on the door startled both Sam and her husband, and she looked curious
as to who could be calling this late on a Saturday night. Jerry opened the door
to find one of his friends from work, a guy called Bob, who was standing there,
along with three other young men.

"Er, hi guys! What brings you here?" was all the surprised Jerry could stammer,
but he knew why they were there.

"You must be the prize...I mean you must be Sam" said Bob with a friendly grin,
looking her up and down admiringly, as did the other two men who walked into
the room.

"Hi there Sam - I'm Bob" said Bob cheerily, and waving a hand at his
companions, he added "This is Carl and Luke". Carl was a tall, powerfully built
Afro-American, and Luke looked Italian.

Sam nodded with a thin smile at the men before she turned to Jerry, who was
looking considerably uncomfortable and uneasy.

"What the hell's going on, Jerry?" demanded Sam, standing there with hands on
her hips. She was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt, the latter showing off her 36
inch, C-cup breasts. Without a brassiere, her nipples were clear against the
thin cotton fabric.

Sam's husband was now noticeably sweating, and he stole a quick glance at Sam,
who was looking quite puzzled.

"Prize? What goddamn prize, Jerry?" Sam glared at her husband who looked like
he was about to faint.

"Well, like I sort of had this bet....that my team would win the baseball
championship last week...and, well, my team kind of lost rather badly....and I
also lost the bet....." His voice trailed off pathetically, as Sam stood there
defiantly, legs apart and nostrils flared.

"What fucking bet??" shouted Sam, looking flushed and suspicious, and also very
angry at her husband. Her choice of language surprised everyone in the room.

"The bet that ... that if his team lost I could have one hour with Bob's wife,
and that if my team lost, he could have one hour with you...."

Sam stood there, not believing what she was hearing. Then it started to sink
in, as she recalled how nervous, compliant and wishy-washy Jerry had been in
recent days. Now she knew what he had done, without even talking it over with
her. Like she was some trinket to barter with, for some favour or personal
gain.

"I don't suppose you ever thought of including me in your negotiations, did
you??" Sam hissed, her eyes flashing angrily.

Her mind was buzzing, confused thoughts flashed through her brain ... and then
in a flash she made a decision. She decided to make Jerry pay, by making him
watch her honour the bet. Secretly she had also had a fantasy about group sex
and 'performing' in front of her husband, who would be tied down or restrained.

No-one moved, as the situation began to sink in. Jerry looked like he was about
to faint, and Sam was looking defiant and annoyed.

Sam decided to take the initiative. "Well, we better get moving hey, guys?"
said Sam, as she beckoned to the three men, walking into the bedroom. She was
actually feeling a little horny, and she wanted some physical gratification.
They were all reasonably good looking young men, and she thought she had met
them at a social function some months earlier at Jerry's office.

"You sit down over there and watch the proceedings, old buddy" said Bob with a
laugh, "But don't worry, we'll look after Sam really well, won't we fellas?"

Before Bob could do anything, he was pushed down to an upright bedroom chair,
and the strongly built Carl lashed several large, leather belts around his
chest and waist, fastening him securely.

"We don't want you to interrupt anything, old pal" said Bob with a laugh. The
three men started to undress in front of the married couple.

"Well, let's get this show started then, hey?" said Sam defiantly, pulling off
her t-shirt. Her large breasts fell down, the nipples red and engorged, already
evidence of her sexual arousal. The three visitors gaped at her magnificent
round, soft tits, as she undid her belt and shoved down her jeans, standing
there naked as the day she was born. Her hairy bush stood out against her flat,
white belly, her legs apart in her invitation.

The three guys finished shedding their clothes, and this time it was Sam's turn
to gape. All were well hung - and far in excess of her Jerry. Even on the
slack, these guys had impressive pricks, and she wondered what she was in for
that night. Not only did my four-inch dicked husband volunteer me for sex, but
he obviously didn't know about Bob's surprisingly large cock - and the fact
that Bob decided to invite some friends.

Across the room, Bob was staring wide eyed at his naked 22 year old wife, as
she prepared to honour the foolish bet he had made weeks earlier. Surely she
wouldn't ... no, couldn't - have sex with these guys with him just yards away,
watching every move.

Bob decided to reassure Sam and he said in a low voice, "I guess we all want
this to be fun so we have no intention of forcing you to do anything, so we'll
go along with you".

Sam climbed on the bed and was quickly joined by the men, who immediately began
fondling her. They ran their hands over her thighs and stomach, fondled her
delicious breasts. Sam felt the centre of attention for once and she was also
starting to feel even more aroused.

It was obvious the guys were also getting really turned on as their cocks began
to grow and swell. Sam now felt decidedly wet between her legs and she was
moaning softly as her body responded to the caresses. She reached out and felt
their cocks in turn - all hard and throbbing, obviously aching for action.

She crouched on her hands and knees and it was Bob who knelt in front of her,
obviously wanting to guide his cock to her mouth. Behind her Carl, the Afro-
American was positioning himself, holding his massive shift in his hand.
Turning around, Sam stole a quick glance at Carl's cock, and she gasped. It was
at least ten, maybe even twelve inches long. As she had never seen, ;et alone
experienced anything like that, her heart skipped a beat. God, I hope I can
take that, she thought, and she moved her legs apart and raised her rear in
invitation.

"Hey, I think she wants it real bad!" said Carl, as he moved his cock forward,
so the knob touched Sam's wet labia, and he skilfully rotated it against her
wet vulva. Across the room, Jerry watched wide-eyed and sweating. His young 22
year old wife was about to get a supercock in her lovely pussy - which he had
only been able to penetrate four inches. Jerry felt weak and inadequate as he
saw Carl's cock start to disappear into Sam's cunt.

Sam was moaning softly, obviously not having any problems taking in Carl's huge
cock. Such was her wetness and arousal that her passage was a hot, inviting
sheath, just waiting to be filled with cock.

Carl threw back his head and continued his slow entry, with almost eight inches
now deep inside the young Sam - and there was more to come. Sam was almost
weeping with pleasure as she felt the hard, thick cock fill her vaginal
passage, stimulating her labia and clitoris as it moved slowly, in and out, but
still filling her slowly.

Carl was now making small in-out movements, but also moving into her, deeper
and deeper with each small thrust, allowing Sam's internal tissues to get hot
and distended. Her labia and vaginal walls were now stretched like never before
- and she was loving ever second of it. She could feel the continual stretching
of her labia, like the lips of her mouth trying to fit around a thick, hard
banana.

"Sam, you have one magical pussy" said Carl with a grunt, as he pushed in the
last few inches. Sam felt him softly touch her cervix, and she knew she had
made it - she was now full of twelve inches of magnificent cock, and she felt
full and complete. So this is how a real cock feels, she thought. She glanced
over at her husband, who was staring, open-mouthed at his wife, stark naked and
on her knees, full of black cock from the rear. She then saw Jerry's cock, also
hard and erect, all four inches of it, sticking up from his open fly.

She allowed herself a sly smirk and she turned to face Bob's cock. Hungrily she
took it in her mouth and immediately started moving her mouth up and down on
his hard shaft. Under her, she felt Luke start to kiss and suck on her now
enlarged nipples, her breasts swaying with her actions, and bumping against his
face.

Jerry was now gasping, as he stared at the scene in front of him. There was his
wife, in a situation which he had never thought would happen. She was being
fucked expertly doggie style by a thrusting super black cock, the likes of
which he had never seen, even on the many erotic videos he owned. And Sam was
vigorously mouthing the cock of his friend Bob, who was obviously enjoying his
wife's skilful efforts. Bob's balls were swinging against her pretty chin and
she started to feel even more aroused, as she focussed entirely on her own
gaining of pleasure.

Sam could now feel the urgency of the huge cock inside her as Carl picked up
his speed. She responded in turn, gripping his cock with her tight pussy
muscles, as the waves of pleasure rolled and flowed through her young, firm
body. And she knew that having reached this immensely pleasurable phase of
sexual activity that her sex life would never be the same again, not ever.

"God, that feels so good .... yes, fill me with your cock, yes, yes, deeper,
deeper, DEEPER, DEEPER," she commanded - and Carl obeyed.

She was now approaching her first orgasm and with a muffled gag, from a mouth
stuffed with cock, she could be heard to be whimpering and whining in lust.

"No, wait a minute - I want to see this cock fill me up" said Sam suddenly
moving away from Bob's cock in front of her face, and reluctantly she slid
forward and Carl's cock slipped out of her cunt. She quickly swung onto her
back, and laying there open and vulnerable, she parted her legs as wide as
possible, and reached between her thighs for the glistening rod of Carl - the
rod that was wet with her own cunt juices.

Sam was now in totally in command of this performance. She lifted her head so
she could see the huge, long, thick cock sink into her body, disappearing as it
penetrated her torso almost up to her navel. Carl's curly pubic hair meshed
with her own, as their bodies fused.

Carl's head was thrown back, as he took his weight on his outstretched arms,
his tight buttock muscles thrusting repeatedly into this willing woman's spread
thighs, now sticky and smeared with her own juices.

She was now a bucking, thrusting, shoving female body - intent on maximising
her own gratuitous physical and lustful pleasure.

"Oh yes!!! Oh yes, oh yes, YES, YES, YES !!!!" she cried, as she looked down
across her heaving breasts, across her stomach, and over her now glistening
large dark patch of pubic hair. She saw this thick black rod, disappearing into
her insides, only to reappear with her labia gripping it as it withdrew - only
to see the cycle repeat itself again and again.

This visual turn-on was too much for her and suddenly she screamed loudly as
the first of her many orgasms racked her lovely, slim body. Her arms gripped
the broad back of the thrusting Carl, who deliberately rammed and rammed and
rammed his cock into the willing pussy of this amorous young lady.

"Aaaaahhhhh ....... oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.....fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME, FUCK ME"
Sam screamed, and she peaked again and again.

And then the flow started, with large thick, creamy bursts of hot semen flooded
into her passage, spilling into her young, fertile womb, as Carl shot jet after
jet of his sperm into Sam's pulsating and throbbing cunt.

Over her Bob and Luke were kissing and fondling her breasts, which helped her
to maintain her sexual plateau for almost thirty seconds - the longest orgasm
she had ever experienced.

Across the room, Jerry found it all too much and his own seed shot high into
the air from his four-inch cock, before splattering over his thighs and the
bedroom carpet.

Was this his young, shy wife lost in her lust in front of him? A wife so
willingly taking in a cock so huge that it seemed able to break her open from
cunt to navel? But a cock which seemed to merely satisfy her obviously huge
sexual appetite??

Suddenly Jerry felt weak and pathetic. His small cock had again withered to its
flaccid state, not even two inches "on the slack". He hung his head and felt
totally miserable.

On the bed, Sam was merely gaining her second wind. And over the next thirty
minutes Jerry was subjected to more of the same visual torment. Sam was
occasionally filled with cock front and rear, as well as one thrusting in her
hungry mouth. For an hour she took in more sperm than she had in several months
of sex with Jerry. And she took it every where - in her mouth, in her ass, and
in her pussy. She even urged them to wank over her, splashing their bountiful
seed over her lovely tits, and she rubbed it over her soft young body, as
though it was a lotion.

Bob, true to his word, glanced at his watch and said, "Time's up boys" and to a
man they climbed off the bed, leaving Sam laying there, smiling and satiated.
And if you were able to look closely at her cunt you would have seen a slow but
steady leakage of white sperm, with the same exiting from her lovely soft ass.
The bed was in disarray, but Sam was laying there, smiling like the cat that
had got the cream.

The three men got dressed and bid their farewells, closing the front door
behind them.

Sam looked over at her husband, still bound to the chair and staring at her in
disbelief.

Sam leaned on her elbow and smiled at Jerry. "Hey - there's a baseball match on
this weekend - feel in a gambling mood, honey??!!"

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