Group Sex

The air in my gym still smelled of her sweat, but the real fire started at home. There, through the attic window, I saw it—my husband, Dick, on his knees, his mouth working over the thick, pulsing cock of our stepson, Ron. Anger burned hot, then melted into a throbbing, undeniable lust. My hairless pussy slicked instantly, juices coating my inner thighs.

I didn’t interrupt. I watched, then joined, bringing my buzzing 8-inch dildo into the forbidden space. What followed wasn’t just voyeurism; it was a delicious, mutual corruption. Tongues, cocks, and dildos found every eager hole—ass, mouth, cunt—blurring lines I never thought we’d cross. Andie’s arrival added her tight, virgin asshole to the feast, her face buried in my dripping pussy as her father and brother filled her.

Now, with the taste of multiple climaxes still on my tongue, one question burns hotter than the shame: Where does our family’s hunger go from here?

For six chaste years, Leslie’s curvaceous body simmered in frustrated silence—until her husband’s patient hands coaxed the shy divorcee into a ravenous volcano of need. One reckless question during their sweaty lovemaking unlocked Pandora’s box: “What if other cocks filled you?” Her instantaneous, screaming climax answered him.

Tonight, her devoted spouse orchestrates corruption at a dive bar, seating his trembling wife between two grinning strangers. Whispered negotiations at piss-stained urinals secure four volunteers—then six—to break his blushing bride. Leslie’s hesitant giggles dissolve into gasping moans as calloused palms slither beneath her skirt, claiming her thighs… then her dripping pussy… right there at the sticky table.

Abandoned to their mercy, she’s whisked away in a reeking car—spread-eagled across creaking leather, three men mauling her swollen tits and plunging fingers into her drenched cunt. What follows is eighteen hours of raw, animalistic salvation: a parade of hard strangers pinning her face-first into mattresses, pumping gallons of cum deep inside her greedy womb until dawn bleeds into noon and her throat is raw from begging.

She returns reeking of conquest, trembling with shame… and twitching for more.

Now… darling husband watches his genteel wife evolve into a gluttonous gangbang slut at swinger clubs—but how deep will her addiction go?

When we were in bed, I looked at my sleeping wife, Crystle. She was exhausted. I lost the number of times. By the end, it looked like she had a constant orgasm.

Me? I could only come twice. No, I wasn’t the one causing all her orgasms. No, it wasn’t one dick. There were four dicks next to mine she enjoyed. One after the other. While one she fucked another to get it hard again so it could fuck her again and add another load of hot sperm to that already in her tight well fucked cunt.

My new friend asked me to go to dinner with two other couples at his friend’s house. He said they did this occasionally, and they try to change for it. I wore a nice “base black” with a v front that my friend Dave liked to look down.

The party was fun, but nothing spectacular. The only thing that was really interesting was when our host, Jim, talked about studying hypnosis while taking some psychological courses at university. He asked me to get hypnotized, and to feel a little wild, I let him. He held up a diamond pin, and he flashed the light in my eyes. He told me my eyes would follow it as he slowly moved it back and forth. His voice kept talking to me quietly and quietly, and told me I was very relaxed and calm. Soon I floated, I wasn’t worried about anything, I did what he said. He put me on the usual stage hypnosis tricks, quacks like a duck, unable to bend my arm. He even hardened my body and put my head on one chair and my feet on the other, had one of the other girls standing on my belly. Very strange.

My husband and I had always fantasized about other men. If we fucked he’d tell me How much he would like me to be screwed by four or more guys at once. In return I would tell him about the times I fucked before we were married and he would get really excited to hear me describe how their cocks felt going in me and cumming in my mouth and pussy.

Before I start, I have to give a brief description of my wife, Julie. She is 26, stands a slim 5'3" 105lbs with flaming long red hair (a real redhead I can add!), blue eyes, & a set of pouting red lips made for dick sucking. She also has a nice sturdy pair of 38Bs that just ask to be sucked & squeezed. Her lower half is even better, measuring on a beautiful 36 centimeters with a pussy that has been carefully cut to expose her soft and tender pussy lips. Julie also like to give head & get fucked doggy style. My wife can be very submissive sometimes. One of my fantasies is to see my wife serve more than one man at a time. Next is what happened a few weeks ago.

I am the middle child, with sisters, an older and a younger. Both my parents are still married. My story happened five years ago when I was 15. My older sister Susan was 18 and my younger sister Sara was 14. My sisters looked good back then. (They’re knocked out now) My eldest had nice tits, long legs and a nice round ass. My youngest sister began to bloom at the age of 12, and had beautiful big tits for her age.

This story started more than a year ago. My husband and I had arranged to send our 15-year-old son to a summer camp where he wanted to go for a few months. Then my husband came up with the idea that we should also go on vacation. We chose Cyprus as our place to spend a few weeks.

We did all the planning, bought the tickets to fly over and made reservations in a beautiful hotel on a picturesque beach. We wanted to exchange our passports, cheques and money… When my husband told me he was going Japan had business to do.

Linda and I were looking forward to the party. We’d been there before, so we had a pretty good idea what to expect. They had a dance every other week, and many of the couples got a room at the motel for some playtime after the dance. The last time we left, we were invited to a room, but this time we had our room.

We got there early and registered for the room. Then we went to see the room. The motel is one of those two stories that seem to be everywhere. Linda turned into her short red mini dress. She wore it without a bra or panties and when she bent over her breasts almost fell out. She can perform a show in two directions at once.