Author: OneIdleHand
Title: The Great Finish (Part 2 of a series with different names).
Summary: Gee, the stories have increased from us to 3 and 4. It's only natural that I write a gang bang story, one of my wife's favorite fantasies. Done in a non-threatening way, with the husband (that's me) present.  See Lunchtime Confessions (Part 1) and A Star Performance (Part 3).
Story codes:  M+F, wife, cons


The Great Finish

Denise's ability to quickly illustrate and detail an idea was 
phenomenal, which was why Hayley had hired her for an advertising 
project.  Denise lived only several miles from us, and Hayley 
left to go over to her house after I returned from work. They 
usually communicated by phone, sending files back and forth over 
the internet, but the due date for the project was nearing, and 
Hayley decided a lot more could be accomplished in a visit.

So, the next night, it didn't surprise me when she again went 
over, or the next. I was, frankly, amazed that my wife managed to 
bring the project to completion on time, as tired as she was each 
night when she returned.  

With the job completed, we were happy to have the extra money.  
Hayley had wanted to keep a large portion in her own account for 
general spending, but we had too much credit debt to not make a 
large payment.

Denise and Hayley had become friends, which was good.  I had 
always enjoyed going out with co-workers or friends after work, 
which meant Hayley had to stay home with the kids.  Hayley had 
never really had close friends that she could just go visit, 
although she needed an outlet after staying home with the kids 
each day.  So, I was really happy for her that she had a new 
friend, and Hayley continued to go over at least once, usually 
twice, and occasionally three times each week.  Our kids went to 
bed early each night, so this gave me a good bit of quiet time to 
read, listen to music, or play on the internet, which I enjoyed.

After a couple of months, Hayley returned from her visit, again 
exhausted, but it was late so I figured she was just tired from a 
long day.  With her visits, my occasional travel, and one of us 
regularly not being in the mood, I noticed that our sex life had 
suffered in the past month.  So I asked Hayley if she had noticed 
the same thing.

She looked as if she might just say "yes," but her facial 
expression changed quickly.  "I have to be honest with you.  I've 
been going to Denise's for more than just friendship," she 
confessed.

My immediate thoughts were "She can't mean that she's become a 
lesbian!; is it Denise's husband she's visiting?  a loud 'no!' of 
denial sounds in my head; or is she just going to Denise for 
someone to talk about a problem in our relationship - that's got 
to be it."

Having jumped to a conclusion, I then asked.  "What do you mean?"

My wife looked off at the ceiling as she was searching for the 
right way of saying her answer.  "Well, let me back up a little 
bit.  You remember I was going over there for the project?"  I 
nodded.  She continued, "The first night Denise had a bit of a 
headache, and she asked me to go to her bathroom to get some 
medicine from under her sink, while she made a change in the 
illustration that we were working on.  So I went in the direction 
she pointed.  As I turned the corner into her bedroom, I thought 
I heard her say something, so I stopped, but I didn't hear 
anything else, so I went on and found her Tylenol under her 
sink."

"As I left the bathroom, I saw something on her bedroom floor 
which I didn't see coming in.  As I walked closer, I remembered 
that I had seen it before.  You're not going to believe it, but 
do you remember when you would bring home 'Penthouse Letters,' it 
had pictures of a, ah, machine, called Sybian?"  She looked at me 
waiting for me to indicate whether I remembered.  

"Remind me," I said.

"It's a motor driven dildo that you sit on like a saddle, with 
the dildo sticking up from the seat," she said.  I remembered the 
pictures I had seen.  "I walked closer to it, just to get a 
better idea of what it would do.  I didn't stare at it for long, 
but went back to her study to give Denise the Tylenol.  She 
looked up at me, and she quickly blushed.  I realized my face was 
probably flushed as well, so she knew that I had seen it."

Denise looked awfully embarrassed, and she started explaining,  
"I guess I need to say something.  I remembered about that being 
in the floor about the time you turned into the room.  I tried to 
speak up, but couldn't, and then it was too late.  I've been 
staring at this screen hoping you wouldn't notice it."

"It kind of sticks out," I said.  The pun was completely 
accidental, but it made Denise laugh and loosened us both up a 
little.

"I'll go ahead and tell you," she said.  "My husband travels out 
of town almost every week, as you know.  He reads certain 
magazines when he gets lonely, and, with a big gamble, he bought 
Sybian for me, for something to play with when he's gone.  He had 
told me he was getting me a surprise, and I figured it was 
another, you know, vibrator.  Anyway, it came with a 
'satisfaction guaranteed' agreement, so the only thing left to do 
was to try it.  It was very embarrassing to try it with him 
watching, but it cost a lot of money, so I was really obligated.  
The thought of a dildo spinning inside me really scared me... 
It's absolutely awesome." 

My wife again searched for words. "I'm not sure how my faced 
looked, but Denise said very directly, 'You need to try it.'  It 
was like she was ordering me back to her room."

"So, we went back there.  Denise dis-assembled the dildo, washed 
it in her sink, and then pulled a briefcase type thing from under 
her bed.  She opened it, and there were about 10 different 
attachments. .  She couldn't even look at me when she explained 
everything.  She replaced the towel underneath it with a clean 
one, and walked out the door, saying, 'You're not coming out 
until you try it,' and she closed the door behind her.  I could 
see by the light underneath that she was probably leaning back 
against it."

"I tried it without me on it at first.  I used one of the 
smaller, less contoured dildos.  It spun pretty quickly, and 
vibrated at the same time.  I was curious, so I went ahead and 
tried it.  The rest is history.  We've never watched one another 
use it, but whenever I go over, she always has a clean towel and 
the case of attachments on the bed.  For a couple of weeks, we 
could never really talk about it.  But when I went to the 
bathroom, we both knew why I was going.   She really has become a 
friend, but the machine has as much to do with why I've been over 
there so much, and why I haven't really had a sexual appetite 
lately.  That thing can wear me out.  If we didn't have the 
credit cards to pay off, I was going to buy one, for me, 
obviously, but also to surprise you."

I didn't know what to say, really.  "So, it's better than sex?"

"Yes.  But that's just part of the story.  In fact, I told her I 
thought it was better than sex tonight.  Are you ready for this?  
She said she tries not to use it after Wednesday night, so that 
when her husband returns on Friday, her sexual drive has 
returned.  Then she said this, 'That machine is great, and I 
could live a happy life with it.  But men's cocks are still my 
favorite.'"

"That's just how she said it, 'men's cocks,' and I was thinking 
that was a strange way to put it.  When I made eye contact with 
her, she had a daring, funny look to her face, so I went ahead 
and asked her, 'Do you mean more than one?'  She started telling 
me, and I couldn't believe what she was saying.  She stopped 
herself halfway through and we...Let me back up and tell it like 
she did."

"Well, they are better than that machine.  My husband took 
advantage of me one night, as he was watching me on Sybian.  
When I get rolling, my mind just departs and I just go wild 
with the ride.  Well, when I was in the middle of things, 
he started adding fantasies.  Like telling me to imagine 
myself having sex in all sorts of places, like in an 
elevator, or in the park, or while someone was watching 
through a window.  He was grabbing me and stuff while he 
was saying this, and I was just getting more and more 
turned on.  Finally he got to suggesting sex with another 
man, and then a group of men.  I was absolutely bouncing on 
the machine at that point, screaming and everything, so he 
continued with gang bang comments, and I'm not sure what I 
was saying, but I was obviously into it.  And he started 
asking me, 'You want it, don't you?  You want it with a 
bunch of men, right?  You want to get fucked by a group of 
guys one after the other,  don't you?  You want to get 
fucked with cocks in your hands and a cock in you mouth, 
don't you?, DON'T YOU?"

As I said, my mind was out to lunch.  Somewhere in that I 
started saying 'yes', then I started yelling it, and, you 
know, he just kept going and going, and finally, as I was 
about to have the biggest orgasm of my life, am I 
embarrassing you?, he put his cock in my mouth and said 
'there! that's two, how many more do you need?  3? 4? 5?'  
Well, all that had to come to an end, and like I said, it 
was the biggest orgasm of my life.  It was such a turn on 
for both of us.  So he kept repeating that type of story 
when we were able to do Sybian together.  

He's left me magazines with stories in them for years.  He 
buys them on his trips and then leaves them for me.  Have 
you read them? (I nodded.)  They were okay.  I didn't 
really care if they were true or not, they just filled a 
need when I was lonely.  I had never really thought about 
it, but the stories I enjoyed most involved groups of 
people, and really when it was just a bunch of guys and one 
girl.  I think he enjoyed the same ones, because the page 
corners were often folded when he gave them to me.

Are you okay with this? (I told her I was, and that I was 
getting extremely turned on.  I'm sure she already noticed 
my hand balled up between my jeans.  She was obviously 
getting turned on telling me this stuff.  It was a little 
awkward, but we went to her room - she gave me her choice 
of vibrators.  The idea was that she would ride Sybian 
while telling me the rest of the story, to get over her 
nerves, she said.  I think she was as much or more turned 
on as I was and just wanted to get off.  Anyway, I stayed 
on one side of the bed, on the floor, so we couldn't see 
each other.  She continued.).

"I've never told anyone about this because I feel like such 
a slut (and I was beginning to wonder whether she was).  
You know we have a cabin in the mountains, in Ellijay.  One 
week, I found that Mike (that's her husband) had clipped 
all the gang bang scenes from the magazines and put them 
under my pillow as he left town.  So, of course, I read 
them during the week.  We talked about some of them over 
the phone at night, like which ones were our favorites.  
That Friday, Mike got home late, and we went ahead to the 
cabin that night to spend the weekend, so we wouldn't have 
to drive up the next morning."  

"The day was uneventful, very resting.  After dinner, Mike 
went to the car and brought in Sybian.  I told him I really 
just wanted him, but he insisted because he had fantasized 
about it all week.  So we started the romance stuff, to get 
me warmed up, with music and a massage.  One thing led to 
another, and finally it was time for me and my machine.  (I 
could tell she was having a harder time telling me the 
story as she rode her machine.)  As I was getting revved 
up, Mike came over and put a blonde wig on my head and then 
a mask on me that we play with sometimes, kind of like 
Batman's except I can't see, and he started feeling me all 
over as he started in again with the gang bang stories.  As 
usual, he started asking me how badly I wanted to be with 
another man, and then a group of men, and it ended up, as 
usual, with me yelling and going wild.  Just as I was 
beginning to wind down, he gently pulled my arms behind me, 
and whispered in my ear, 'Now's the time!'"

"I was just starting to wonder what that might mean when I 
heard this applause, seemingly all around me.  Someone 
lifted me up, and the next thing I knew I felt hands on my 
body that weren't my husband's.  Lots of hands."

"At that point in her story, she became too involved with the 
machine to continue, and I finished with the vibrator.  We 
returned to her den after we had cleaned up.  She said that she 
didn't know any of the men at that time, though she has come to 
know them now.  Her husband told her that they were people he 
knew from work who didn't live in our area or work in his office.  
They were told a willing woman would be there for a gang bang, 
but to treat her well."

"Denise continued,

Hayley, I felt like such a slut, but Mike and I screwed for 
months on that memory.  His friends started asking him if 
there would be a repeat performance, and there was.  And 
then again.  We do it every two months now.    The men 
started guessing that I was his wife, and now they know, so  
I don't have to wear that mask anymore.  There's five of 
them, plus my husband. To keep their mouths shut, we 
videotaped a session, with their knowledge."

"As good as that machine makes me feel, it doesn't compare 
with the experience of being completely naked in front of a 
group of horny men, being a complete slut.  I'm not 
sleeping around, I'm not cheating, I'm not doing anything 
separate from my husband.  One month we fuck like crazy 
remembering the last session, the next month we fuck like 
crazy planning the next."

"All of those magazine stories pale to what we've done.  
We've gone dancing, where each guy pretends he doesn't know 
me, and I pick them all up.  Mike's tied me up before they 
get there and they order me what to do.  I've had a 
nighttime skinny dip in a pond near our cabin, and the guys 
pretend that they discover me out there, naked and alone.  
That's why it's lots of fun to plan the weekends.  Our 
imaginations run wild."

"So anyway, you see what I mean by 'men's cocks.'"

When Hayley had finished telling this, I already had my own 
clothes off and everything but her underwear off as well.  We 
screwed hard, twice, before falling asleep.

The next week, Hayley came back from her visit with Denise 
plainly aroused more than she had ever been before.  That was 
because she came up from the basement stark naked, carrying her 
clothes.  She laid down on our den floor, and said, "fuck me 
now!" which was easy enough to do.   Her cunt was loose and her 
legs were wet.

After we finished, she immediately rolled me over onto my back, 
sat on my limp cock, and leaned her breasts in my face, her best 
way of getting my attention.  "What's gotten into you?" I asked.  
Her fluids were leaking onto my cock.

"You knew I was going to play with her toy tonight.  So did 
Denise.  When I went into her room, she had a note with the 
remote controls.  She had moved the TV cart over, so I turned it 
on and started a video.  It was her tape of one of her group 
sessions.  I don't know how long it is.  I didn't get to the end.  
I won't say anything other than they were all attractive and they 
had great cocks.   I wasn't watching for more than three minutes 
when I was already pinching my nipples, knowing I was going to 
have a massive orgasm soon.  Denise opened the door and saw me 
like that, and do you know what?  I didn't care!   From that 
moment until I collapsed, you know what she was asking don't 
you?"  I didn't have time to respond before Hayley continued, 
"She kept telling me the same things her husband asked her, 'You 
want those cocks, don't you?,  You want to be fucked by a group 
of men, don't you?  You want those cocks to spurt all over you, 
don't you?, DON'T YOU?"

"Do you know what I said?" 

"I think I can guess!"  Hayley had long before confessed that the 
gang bang stories were her favorites too.

"Just as I was getting off the machine, Denise picked up my 
clothes and threw them at me as she pushed me to the door.  She 
said, 'keep thinking about those cocks and go ask your husband.  
She led me right out her garage door and to my car.' So I drove 
straight back, picturing in my mind that video, with someone I 
actually know getting it from a bunch of guys, and then thinking 
about me getting fucked by those men.  I hope no one saw me in 
the car, because I played with myself all the way home."  

By this time, my cock had hardened and was again inside my wife's 
cunt, who continued to sway her nipples across my mouth.  

Between thrusts onto my cock, Hayley said, "I want...to 
be...fucked...by all...those men..AND...I think...you...want to 
see me fucked!"  Hayley trembled as I pulled savagely on her 
nipples, and we exploded together.

Still straddling me, with my cock inside her, she pinched her 
nipple with one hand while rubbing her clit with the other.  "I 
know it's wrong, but will you let me do this?"

Considering the sight of my masturbating wife before me, how 
could I refuse?  And I did want to see her get fucked by other 
men, as I had fantasized about it too, over the years.

Still sitting on me and playing with her clit with one hand, 
Hayley picked up the cell phone to call Denise.  Plans were made 
over the next two weeks, during which our sexual appetite 
couldn't be met.

We rode to the cabin separately from Denise and Michael.  I had 
never met them before.  They were in their late 30's, with no 
kids.  Denise's body was pretty nice.  She had large tits but a 
large bottom to match.  I was inwardly pleased that Hayley's body 
was much more attractive.  Her recent dieting had really paid 
off.  My cock stayed hard the whole drive, just thinking about my 
wife being naked in front of a bunch of guys, not to mention what 
would follow.  We had all agreed; this night was for Hayley.  I 
figured Michael was really excited, as he had always shared his 
wife but would now be able to do a gang bang as just one of the 
guys.  Hayley and I had agreed that this was something to try 
once.  Denise wasn't looking to share her group of guys on a 
regular basis, anyway, so she volunteered to videotape this for 
our memories.  Which suited me.  A moving camera-person sure beat 
a tripod.

Mike explained that he had told the men that tonight would 
feature a new star attraction, and all of the guys were excited 
about it.  Hayley had the choice of being blindfolded, but she 
chose not to as she wanted to see what was going on and didn't 
know any of the guys.

The afternoon passed, finally into evening. Hayley chose to wear 
a black, stretch tight, body length dress, with nothing on 
underneath.  The lack of underwear was obvious as she stood in 
the cabin's great room. Her hair was loose, my favorite styling, 
and she wore makeup and lipstick in a way that made her look 
ready for sex but not cheap.  It was about 7:00 p.m. when a van 
drove up outside.  As they entered, they quieted their 
conversation as they stopped and looked at my wife.

Hayley was scared, but radiant, unsure of herself, but wet 
between her legs.  Her nipples stuck out in the fabric, a vision 
for me as she was usually embarrassed by this.  The elegant 
dress, her figure shown by its tightness, contrasted well with 
her bare feet.  Mike took the lead, "Hey guys!  I told you 
tonight would be something new.  We have a guest tonight, with 
her husband.  We'll leave names out of this, but she knows what 
this is about.  Denise will be filming so that our guest can re-
live the moment.  She says she's ready, but we're going to start 
her off in the usual way."

Mike brought out the Sybian unit.  My hard on got harder as 
Hayley raised her dress slightly and lowered herself onto the 
unit, showing nothing to the men.  I could hear the motion as she 
adjusted the controls.  Soon, with the dildo stirring within her, 
Hayley was pretty excited.  The guys gave her the treatment that 
they had heard on their first night with Denise, asking if she 
wanted to be fucked by a bunch of men, if her cunt could take 
being fucked over 20 times in one night, if her tits could stand 
being sucked at the same time, if she enjoyed the taste of men's 
cum in her mouth.  Hayley had closed her eyes as she became more 
excited responding to their questions.  Mike was the first to 
undress, and I was the last, except for Hayley.  As she 
approached her orgasm, she opened her eyes, yelling how much she 
wanted to get fucked, how she wanted them to stroke their cocks 
to get them hard for her, how much she wanted their cum.  

Still, none of the guys made a move towards, her. I figured that 
they were waiting for a signal from her husband, so, I stepped 
behind her, reached for the bottom of her dress, and pulled it 
over her shoulders and head.  My wife was naked in front of six 
men she didn't know, her husband, and one randy female friend.  
With Hayley now nude, it was as if I had sounded the starting 
gun.  

The men immediately surrounded her.  They grabbed what they 
wanted, but they weren't too rough, as Denise had said would be 
the case.  I was still behind Hayley as she knelt on the floor.  
I could see one breast being caressed, the other being sucked.  I 
could see that a hand was already slipping into her cunt.  Her 
hands were busy with two cocks.  I could tell why Hayley was 
pleased with the guys.  None were overly hairy, all of their 
cocks were decent size, most bigger than my own, and they 
generally looked like nice people.

Nice, horny people.  I was stroking myself, but slowly so that I 
wouldn't cum.  One guy came quickly from Hayley's hand job, and 
without a specific target, finished on her shoulder, neck, and 
hair.  The guys weren't in a hurry, as they had done this before 
and had all night.  

They helped lift her off the machine, which was completely soaked 
with her juices.  One guy laid down on the floor, and the others 
lowered her onto his cock.  I heard an "all right!" from the guy, 
but didn't know if it was the tightness of her cunt or just the 
pleasure of being inside my wife.

A part of me was insanely jealous of watching my wife handle all 
of these cocks.  She still had two in her hands and was licking 
one with her tongue.  Her breasts were being pinched and rubbed 
by another guy.  The vision of Hayley, naked and fucking strange 
men, had me very excited.  The first guy came within her and was 
quickly replaced by another guy who she straddled.  It was 
incredible watching my wife's butt slide backwards and forwards 
over the man's cock.  One of the guys she was giving a hand job 
to pulled close to her face.  He couldn't place his cock, short 
but very thick, into her mouth, because she was now sucking on 
another guy's cock.  So the guy unloaded his cum, striking the 
side of her face and dripping down to her breasts and the guy 
underneath her.  It was like a small waterfall.  None of the X-
rated movies we had seen had anything close to it.

The guy in her mouth yelled, "Here it comes, baby."  I could tell 
she tried to back away, but he wouldn't let her.  From behind 
her, I could only tell from the guy's expression that he was 
cumming, and that it was going where I had always wanted to put 
mine.  "Oh man! She even swallows!"  My wife was obviously beyond 
caring about her image or the taste of cum this evening.  The guy 
beneath her also came, yelling comments about how her cunt felt.

Several of the guys quickly picked her up and laid her down on a 
table, which Hayley and I had talked with Mike and Denise about 
earlier.

Mike and Denise had built it.  It was shaped like a Capital A.  
It was designed with a pillow at the top point, two foot braces 
on the leg extensions to support her feet, and a couple of cut 
out hand holds so that she could hold herself in place while she 
was getting fucked.  It was supported by sturdy legs and padded 
on top and around the edges.  Hayley could lay on it either on 
her back or front.  The edge padding was so that she could bend 
over it while standing.

It looked like my wife was a perfect fit for the table.  I wasn't 
sure how many of the men had fucked her, but Mike was now 
prepared for his turn.  As I watched him move between her legs, 
it was the first time I noticed that Hayley had shaved her cunt.  
No wonder the guys had said "All right!"  Mike was quickly in up 
to his balls, and Hayley's face was absolutely gorgeous.  Her 
teeth were clenched in passion, her face had cum over a good 
portion of it, her arm muscles were taut as she powered herself 
against Mike using the hand holds.  Her breasts were red from the 
sucking they received, and they bounced madly as Mike fucked her.  
Hayley just kept repeating in a low voice, "Fuck me, fuck me, 
fuck me..."  All of the other guys appeared to be reviving their 
cocks, letting Mike take care of her alone.  I  could see his 
cock slide between her cunt lips with each thrust.  Her shaved 
cunt was soaked with cum already.  It was so hard for me not to 
cum.

One guy asked me, "You're her husband.  Aren't you going to fuck 
her?" 

"Later," I said.  "For now I'm enjoying see her get fucked."  
When I said that, Mike pulled out of my wife's sweet pussy and 
shot a stream of cum from her cunt to her breasts.  I heard 
Denise to the side say "Yeah! and I got it on tape!". .  Hayley 
had a wildness in her eyes that said she needed more fucking, 
now!  One guy, named Jeff, stepped up as Mike backed away.  
"Well, I can see what your husband's got, but let's see how you 
handle this!"  I hadn't seen his cock clearly until then, but it 
was massive.  Maybe three inches longer than mine and a half inch 
thicker.  I didn't know if she could take it.  His balls were 
even huge.  Hayley didn't say anything, but just stared at his 
tool as he approached her slit.  

She had already been well fucked and was obviously lubricated.  
Still, I could see that she was being stretched to allow him in.  
I looked at her, and her face hadn't changed.  She was enjoying 
it.  She quickly started encouraging him.  "That's it!  Fill me 
with that big cock. I didn't know it could feel so good.  You're 
so much bigger than...  That's it.  Fuck me hard!  I can feel 
your balls slap my butt!  You're so big!"  Apparently, Jeff also 
had good control.  He didn't give any indication he was nearing 
orgasm, and my wife was bouncing all over the table, who was 
raising her cunt to meet every stroke.  This went on for over 10 
minutes, with everybody watching.

As Jeff and my wife were grunting and yelling with each thrust, 
the rest of the guys' cocks soon recovered. They now surrounded 
my wife as they stroked themselves.  Jeff and Hayley were still 
going at it when two shot their cum all over my wife's breasts, a 
favorite turn on of mine.  My own cock was about to explode, and 
I couldn't keep it any longer.  Hayley's eyes were clinched shut 
as she continued to focus on the dick within her.  Figuring it 
might be my only chance, ever, I stepped behind her head and 
unloaded in her hair, on her face, and even managed to drip a 
good bit into her mouth.  She never opened her eyes to see who it 
was, but she did lick my cum from her lips, which in itself made 
the evening worthwhile.  One of the other guys managed to finish 
directly above her mouth, so all of his second load dripped right 
into her mouth.  He then rubbed his cock against her lips and I 
saw that she licked his cock.  Priceless.  I never had imagined I 
could enjoy seeing my wife as such a slut as this.

Jeff was finally getting ready to cum and told her so.  Hayley 
finally opened her eyes, and staring right at him, said "Shoot it 
in me!  Come on, fill me with your cum!"  My cock had never 
gotten soft, and I stroked it as Jeff unloaded spurt after spurt 
after spurt into my wife.  As he withdrew, it was apparent that 
his cock was not going soft, either.  He moved to the side of 
Hayley's head, and he lowered his wet and dripping cock to her 
mouth.  "Lick it off, that's right, lick it all off."  And I 
watched as my wife, amazing me again, performed for these men as 
she would never do for me.  It was an incredible sight, as his 
cock was longer than the width of her face by quite a bit, and 
thicker than her wrist.  I was thankful that Denise was filming 
it as a close-up.

The men were nowhere finished with my wife.  She lay on the table 
breathing hard, as Mike, and then another guy, spread the jism 
scattered across her body into her skin, particularly around her 
tits and cunt.

The biggest of the men, Kevin, picked Hayley from the table like 
she was a small limb.  Strangely, it was one of my most jealous 
moments as this man carried her as a husband would a newlywed 
into their bedchamber.  Hayley picked her head up slightly and 
licked at the guy's nipple.  She obviously wasn't done.  As he 
lowered her onto a blanket on the floor, one of her legs 
separated, and I saw her swollen cunt lips, in the middle of 
which was a gaping hole.  Her cunt hole looked filled with white 
jism, and I was still incredulous that she had again shaved her 
cunt, which I had deeply regretted not licking and otherwise 
appreciating the one time before that she had done that.

Lying her on the floor seemed to initiate a tender stage amongst 
the group (did they have a routine?).  Her nipples were gently 
pulled, her breasts caressed.  One guy was kissing her neck, 
which made her tremor as usual.  Another guy was lightly rubbing 
her cunt lips and otherwise feeling the softness where her pubic 
hair had been.  And still another guy was sucking on the toes of 
one of her feet.  Yet another had placed his cock across her 
mouth, which she alternately licked and sucked.

Hayley enjoyed this for a time, but she started making movements 
like she wanted more contact with her cunt.  Then she started 
softly saying "fuck me some more," which all the guys were really 
amazed to hear and started laughing about.  Hayley repeated, 
louder, "fuck me with your cocks! I want some more!"

No one disagreed, as everyone was ready for perhaps a final 
round.  Hayley bent over on all fours, wiggling her butt as an 
invitation.   And someone did, fucking her hard.  Mike kneeled in 
front of her and placed his cock in her face.  She devoured it; I 
wasn't even sure if she knew whose it was.

I slid underneath her and started sucking on her dangling tits.  
I didn't realize it at first, but I was now licking someone 
else's cum off her tits.  It tasted about like mine, and I only 
wished Hayley could watch me.   Soon, her tit was cleaned, and 
the way she kept lowering her breast to my mouth kept me busy, 
sucking all of her nipple and much of her tit forcefully into my 
mouth, the way she likes it.  With one hand, I pulled her other 
nipple hard towards the floor, and then rolled it between my 
fingers. One of the guys was watching me play with her nipple, 
and was yelling stuff like "look at that titty stretch!"  He soon 
took over that part as I continued to suck on her other breast.  

Only groans escaped Hayley as one after the other took turns 
fucking her, cumming within her or spurting across her butt and 
back.  Finally, Jeff got behind her with his big cock, and a 
"yesssss.." emerged from my wife's lips as he entered her.  He 
pounded on her a few times, but she asked him to just keep it 
still in her cunt, slowly rocking her with his body, but not 
actually moving his cock.  She stopped giving any attention to 
Mike's cock, as she was focused again on the massive one between 
her legs.  He backed up and watched, with all the others.   I 
backed out from under her, too, and watched her tits sway, and 
then saw her face.

I have often thought that never is my wife's face more beautiful 
than when she is getting fucked, but this was incredible.  Pure 
passion was on her face as this man's cock stretched her cunt in 
ways that I never could.  Just trying to contract her muscles on 
his giant cock caused her body to shake.  The room was quiet as 
we watched this beautiful naked woman reach the highest throes of 
a rolling orgasm that went on and on. When she seemed about to 
waver, Jeff once again filled her cunt with his cum, sending her 
screaming with pleasure.  She collapsed, exhausted.

Still, it wasn't over.  Mike spoke, "Steven, you still haven't 
had a real turn.  This is how we usually wrap up."  Again, the 
big guy lifted Hayley, still shaking.  He laid her again on the 
table, and spread her legs along the table frame.  "It's your 
turn to fuck her pussy."  I stepped between her legs, and 
inserted myself within her.  It was completely different.  It was 
hotter than normal, probably because of Jeff's cum, but otherwise 
I couldn't feel a thing since she had been stretched so much.  I 
grabbed her cunt lips with my hands and pulled on them, and they 
spread from her body like I'd never seen. Each time I pushed in, 
other men's cum rushed out around my cock and balls.

The other men had surrounded her, again stroking their cocks.  
Hayley was too spent to help them, but managed to say "on my 
tits," which she pushed up with her hands.  Jeff once again 
draped his giant cock across her mouth.  She didn't lick it this 
time, but he just rubbed it against her lips and her cheeks as he 
stroked himself.  She looked back and forth between me and the 
massive cock at her mouth.

I could tell that the guys were building towards cumming at the 
same time.  I used my hand to add friction to my cock as it 
entered my wife.  It didn't take too long before I was on the 
verge of cumming, just as I witnessed five other cocks spray or 
drip on my wife's breasts and hands.  Then, Jeff also managed to 
cum again, covering Hayley's mouth, chin, and neck with yet 
another huge load.   Looking at my cum covered wife, I quickly 
managed to add just a small bit of cum into a pussy that was 
already full.

Hayley just lay there, naked, covered with cum, eyes closed, as 
the men quietly dressed and left.  It appeared Jeff and Denise 
were also leaving, when Denise returned to say a final word.

"Now Steven.  The video camera is still running on the tripod.  
Now you go over there, and you do what your Mistress commands 
you."  I glanced over to my wife, who grinned and pointed a 
finger at her bare cunt.  Denise licked her lips.  "Hayley 
promised I could watch the movie later." She then turned and 
laughed as she skipped her way to the door, where Jeff asked 
"What?"


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