****** Just a Walk in the Park by The Watcher ******
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Just a Walk in the Park


A story about an unplanned gangfuck of a hesitant wife.

My twenty-year-old wife, Mary, was gorgeous. Pretty face, petite at 5'1,"
medium-sized breasts with long nipples, and a round, firm ass, she turned men's
heads anywhere we went, even though she was as sexually conservative as I was
(or wanted to be) sexually experimentive. I shared my fantasies with her, once,
especially the one about watching her with other men, but she told me that,
even though she wanted to make me happy, she would feel "dirty" afterwards. The
best I could do was to get her to dress sexily when we went out to places like
the mall or park. I told her it turned me on to see her turn other men on. She
agreed, reluctantly, and even let me pick the clothes she wore for our little
"outings."

Once, braless under a tight t-shirt and wearing thin, white panties under very
short, loose track shorts, she let me take her walking in a park where older
men, some homeless, gathered to talk, drink wine, or just look at passing
women. As we passed three, gray-haired men sitting on a bench, she bent over to
pull up her sock. As the hem of her shorts rode up and the inseam tightened
against her pussy, and I knew they had a clear view of her dimpled ass and the
shadow of her dark pubic hair through the thin white shorts. I saw one of them
openly rub his crotch and nudge the other two. I don't know if she was aware of
the effect she was having on them (and me), but she was going to find out. As
we rounded a curve in the walking path, all three men blocked our way.

One of them was much larger that the other two. He was fairly fat, probably
around 60, and had an obvious bulge in his tan pants that hinted of a large
cock. All three of the men looked fairly 'scruffy," with whiskers, stains on
their shirts, dirty hands, etc. Not exactly derelicts, but not the yachting
set, either. All three of them were staring at Mary's breasts and crotch, as
the big man spoke.

"Good day, folks," he said, his eyes wandering up and down Mary's body. "Our
car is in the lot on the far side of the park, and has a flat. I wonder if we
could ask you for the loan of your bumper jack, and some help?" Mary, always
kind and helpful, said, "Sure, our car is in the same lot. But it's a long walk
from here, and I'm already a little tired. Maybe my husband could go with you
to fix your car, and then come back to meet me here?"

"Sure, but we wouldn't want a pretty thing like you to be alone in the woods,
here. It only takes one to show your husband where our car is, and the other
two of us will walk with you until he meets us at the playground area, OK?"

"Uh, well," Mary hesitated, blushing at the way all three men were undressing
her with their eyes, "I guess that would be alright. Rick, OK with you?"

My mind was already racing with my hunch of what these guys were planning.
Instead of being jealous or protective, my instinct was to play along, and I
had trouble concealing my stiffening cock in my pants. "Sure, babe, but it's a
long walk, so I might be a while."

"I'll go with you," said one of the men, who was short, bald, and already had a
wet, pre-cum spot on the crotch of his pants. As he and I turned to walk away,
I looked back to see that the other two men already had moved to each side of
Mary to walk in the other direction. One moved his hand over the flesh of her
ass bulging beneath her shorts. As she blushed and tried to flinch away, the
other grabbed her arm and pushed her into the trees.

"Look, I know what you guys are up to" I said to my companion. "What you don't
know is it turns me on to think about it, so why don't you go back and join in.
I won't make any trouble, and I'll give you plenty of time. Just don't hurt
her, that's all." Surprised by my openness, the short man didn't say a word,
but as he looked at my hard-on plainly outlined under my pants, he fondled
himself, smiled, and turned to walk quickly back to join the other two
lecherous, horny men and my innocent wife. I waited about five minutes, long
after the short guy was out of sight, and then I quietly snuck through the
brush toward the spot where Mary was pulled into the woods. I walked slowly,
wriggling through the heavy brush, and suddenly found Mary's t-shirt and shorts
folded under a bush. At the same time, I thought I heard a woman whining, as
though trying to scream with her mouth closed. I came to a darkly shadowed area
next to a stream, and saw movement ahead, a glimpse of white panties.

As I snuck from tree to bush to get closer, I could see my wife being held from
behind by the big man, with one of his big hands covering her mouth. Her white
panties were halfway down her hips, as the other two men in front of her were
fondling her full breasts and crotch.

"Oh, shit," I thought to myself, "they're going to rape her!" I was torn
between my instinct to protect her, and my overwhelming lust to watch my prim,
little wife get gang fucked! "Well," I reasoned, "she'll never know I was in on
it, and I can be the comforting hero, later." This was my favorite sex fantasy,
coming true right before my eyes! I was far too turned on to interfere, and I
crept as close as I could so that I could see everything. Hidden, I pulled my
cock out and began stroking it, slowly.

Mary was trying to break free, but the big man behind her was too strong. The
other men had their cocks out, now, and were taking turns sucking on Mary's
tits and fingering her pussy hidden by her hairy bush. One said something in
her ear, a threat perhaps, because suddenly Mary quit struggling. The big man
behind her pulled her panties all the way down, bent her forward at the waist,
and shoved his huge, uncut, heavily veined cock back and forth over her cunt
slit. Another man was jacking his unusually fat cock while he fondled Mary's
dangling tits. The third man knelt in front of her to pull her face up to his
and he tongue-kissed her mouth wetly.

Realizing that this bent-over position was ideal for their plans, they moved my
wife to a fallen tree, and pushed her down over it. Her naked ass, wet with the
slimy lubricant from the big mans cock, was positioned waist-high. Her spread
open legs revealed her pussy, which beyond her control, was now wet with her
own slick juices. Her tits were mashed against the tree, but spread so that her
long nipples were showing and available. As another man knelt to tongue her
mouth, Mary's own body was beginning to betray her. Her dark nipples grew long
and hard and she began to tremble.

No more foreplay for these guys. The big man walked up behind her ass, using
his eight inch hooded cock like a witching stick. As he felt the wetness of her
pussy against his dick, he pulled the foreskin back to reveal a huge, plum
shaped, purple cockhead. He grinned an evil smile as he humped forward, driving
his cock suddenly into Mary's cunt. Mary opened her mouth to suck in a rush of
air at the feeling of this cock wedging into her cunt. But, instead of sucking
air, she found a sticky, unwashed dick suddenly thrust into her mouth.

There was no escaping this, she knew, and to her horror, she began to feel a
throbbing lust in her stomach. "This wasn't right," she thought, "rape is not
to be enjoyed." But, beyond her control, her deeply hidden lust was taking
over, making her helpless to resist. Mary's pussy grew slicker with each stroke
of the fat cock inside it, and she started to moan as the cock in her mouth
pumped in and out, fucking her throat like a tight cunt. The third man was the
first to come, probably by accident from jacking off too fast. He stiffened,
moaned, and shot several splats of thick, ropey gray cum onto Mary's sweating
back. He grabbed one of her hands, and made her milk his cock to drain the last
dangling threads of cum onto her arm. The other two men were in no hurry,
however. With a wink, the big man suddenly pulled his hips back, pulling his
cock from Mary's slippery pussy. The head of his cock was so big; I thought I
heard a "pop" when it stretched through her outer cunt lips. The men traded
places, the big man fucking Mary's mouth, and the other man sloshing his dick
in and out of her pussy. Mary was helpless to stop this degrading rape, and
helpless to control her rising passion. Even as the huge cock was nearly
choking her and the other cock was thrusting in and out of her from behind, she
began to cum. The double fucking went on and on, each man sweating and grunting
like pigs, and Mary cumming again and again. Finally, as the big man pulled his
cock from her mouth and shot his huge spurts of watery cum in her face, Mary
slumped unconscious, the cramping orgasms too much for her. Unconscious or not,
the third man didn't miss a stroke as he stiffened against Mary's upturned wet
ass. He crunched forward onto her back as his balls started to twitch and
spasm. I knew he was flooding my little wife's pussy with his dirty yellow cum,
even before I saw it start to leak out from the sides of his glistening cock. I
was not prepared for what was to happen next.

Grinning, the short man pulled a Polaroid camera from his backpack. As the
other two men stroked their cum soaked cocks into hardness, he directed them
like a movie producer to take seconds with my wife's unconscious body, still
bent over the log. While one fucked her pussy, and the other her mouth, he
would tell them to spread her ass cheeks or tilt her head just so, while he
took picture after picture. As the men came again, he made sure that he got
close-ups of their cum running down Mary's cheeks and the backs of her thighs.
When he was out of film, he picked up Mary's purse, took her driver's license,
and just for good measure, used his softening dick to rub the other men's cum
all over her face, ass and pussy.

As the men pulled on their clothes, the big man asked, "How is her husband ever
going to find her?" Remembering my lustful admission, earlier, the short man
said "I wouldn't worry about that. I have a feeling he knows where to find
her." Laughing, the three men strolled casually away, leaving my unconscious
wife still limp and face down on the log. As I walked up to her and saw her
dripping pussy, I was embarrassed at my reaction. I wanted to have sloppy
fourths, fifths, whatever! She'd never know the difference, after all. "God,
this is too fucking good to pass up," I thought as I slipped my hard-on into
her dripping pussy. It only took me a few sloshing, foaming thrusts to cum.

Just as I finished dressing Mary, she began to awaken. As she remembered what
had happened, she started to cry, especially when she remembered how her lust
had changed a gang rape into a willing gangbang. "Oh, Rick, how can you ever
love me after this?" she cried.

"Not too worry, darling," I said, comforting her and helping her walk back to
the car. "After all, you couldn't help it, and it won't happen again."
Remembering that the men had compromising pictures of my wife and knew our
address, however, I was pretty sure Mary was in for a repeat performance. What
I didn't know was when it could happen, nor that the men planned to far surpass
their first gang fuck of my unconscious wife.

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