Not phased in the slightest, she took the big vodka bottle and headed out the back door toward the hot tub, still buck ass naked, Diego’s cum in her bum. I could hear the remaining three guys cheer.
I ran to a window and got my cock out of my pants immediately.
Rich, Jake and Lester were already in the hot tub. I could see Karen was a little slow walking over to them, stopping to take a another swig from the bottle. Either because she was nervous after their loud cheers or because she wanted to give them more time to stare at her naked body.
In any case, Jake jumped out of the water and started toward her.
Rich said, “Where you going man?”
Jake was a big guy and towered over Karen as he stood dripping and steaming in front of her and began untying his swim shorts. “Gonna get compensated.” He said over his shoulder and then down at Karen as he pulled out his fat cock, “I been wanting to say this to you for the last eight weeks. Suck my dick, bitch.”
With all three watching, Karen took a last pull from the vodka bottle, wobbled slightly before passing it to him and then went to work on her knees in the grass.
He leaned back to enjoy it as the other two cheered them on.
Karen was in the zone now; clearly wobbly enough to do some crazy shit but not coherant enough to know any better and these guys knew exactly what they had. One by one the other two got out of the tub, stood around her from all sides and slapped her face with their salamis, it looked like they were all trying to feed a baby bird.
She looked up with no recognition of anything other than her purpose as a cocksucker and went from dick to dick, tasting all three men. Stroking two with her hands and sucking up the third with her mouth.
I couldn’t believe every employee I had at the moment had put their dick in my wife’s mouth. But the cat was out of the bag now.
The angle from the two windows where I got the best views were looking down from the second story at them. It did make it difficult to hear their every word. Still, both Rich and Jake were loud enough to hear them call my wife a bitch, a cunt, tell her she was a stupid pig, slap her lightly, and while she endured that she also let them grope her tits and pussy, going full free use for them. It was unreal.
After they all got their dicks sucked, Rich decided to bend her over the edge of the tub and slide in from behind. The other guys got back in the tub and sparked a doob and they all passed it around, Karen included. She was the party slut of your dreams. She could take one guy from behind and suck another standing in the tub in front of her, or smoke the joint and hangout while any of the three could and did just reach over randomly to feel her tits or put their fingers inside her and let herself be open for their use.
Inside I was climbing the walls and shooting dust but perpetually hard watching three hard men work my wife over like a party favor. The way they pawed at her like animals one after another. The way she let them.
The two new guys were particularly agressive with her. As she got drunker and after the weed, Karen was pretty useless and barely able to stand without falling over, but they found ways around that.
The only time I saw her get a DP, my wife was half passed out and held in the air by two guys and fucked in the ass and pussy like a ragdoll. I’d never seen anything like it outside a cheap and dirty porno and this one starred my wife who was most lucid here while cumming and that was repeatedly a primal and somewhat pathetic grunting like a wounded animal that couldn’t get away. And each time she was forced through another hard orgasm just by sheer force of cock assaulting her, she was going deeper into herself and getting drunker. They each fucked her on the lawn chair, on her back now, being far too drunk to be able to ride them but they didn’t care of course.
I could hear the lawn chair squeaking as Rich dug in his cock one last time, draining his balls again in my semiconscious wife. Jake was getting dressed now, getting ready to leave.
Karen was such sex pulp and exhausted at the end of what I think was about three hours. All three guys had pumped their loads into her, which hole I couldn’t tell. It didn’t seem to matter any more. Jake and Rich were done, leaving only Lester left.
I thought the night was finally wrapping up. Lester was getting out of the hottub and I figured he was going to bust his nut and also leave so I changed to a different window, but when I got to the other room, they were both gone.
For a moment I thought maybe they left, but that was ridiculous, right? Then I heard them down the hall. Actually the tv.
I snuck down the hallway and stood in the doorway. Karen was on her knees with her back against the bed frame, the back of her head against the matress. He stood in front of her with his cock fucking her face into the mattress as he flipped through channels with the remote.
It was grotesque. Some old guy almost my father’s age, plumbing my plastered wife’s throat while casually checking what was on cable. Every thirty seconds or so he let her get a breath and she would sputter and gasp.
When he saw me standing there, he just said in total deadpan, “I’m not done yet.”
I receded back down the hall, clearly my mistake for interrupting them.
Things got quiet about twenty minutes later, so I crept down the hallway again to see if he’d left yet.
This time she was on the bed on her back with her head hanging off the edge and he was right back in her mouth and straight down her throat. His hands were gripped onto her tits as handles so her could fuck her harder and deeper.
When he pulled out to let her breath, strings of throat goo ran free as she gasped and moaned before he drove home again. I backed away to hide in the shadows for as long as I could. He started playing with her pussy again with his hands, rubbing the clit roughly as he facefucked her. Her moans were appreciative.
There was no resistance at all from Karen. Total compliance. Maybe a combination of alcohol and drugs after five or six hours of conditioning, being treated as an object or an animal had taken root or she was someplace deep in her own mind, away from all of this, only brought to the surface by the forced orgasms.
My cock was aching and painful from how many times I had already rubbed myself raw, but I tried to watch for as long as I could before going back down the hall again to jerk off. It was agony, but all I could think of was laying with Karen once he was gone, getting my turn and then falling asleep together.
It was late and after shooting another load of dust, I lay down on the couch and fell asleep.
The last time I came down the hall was maybe an hour or two later. I could hear Karen getting vocal again.
“Morrrrrre…” I heard her moaning. It woke me and I checked the clock, it was 2am. They were still at it. Lester was a beast.
Even in the hall I could smell the sex sweat, the lube and more weed. Some jerk off late night host was getting precanned applause on the tv. Karens groans were low and gutteral.
As I peeked around the corner, the room was disheveled as they clearly dragged out the naughty box we had with a few sex toys and our lubes. There were empty bottles strewn around and on one of our side tables, small black bottles I’d never seen before and clearly some white powder on her make up mirror. Coke or speed, I couldn’t say, but it explained how they were still active.
Karen was face down, ass up on the bed, backed up close to the edge as spread for him as she could be. Pulling her ass cheeks wide for him, groaning, “mooooorrrrreee”.
And there he was, standing behind her, his fist up the wrist, pushing in and out of my wife’s cunt.
His big hands, and thick wrists were huge. I couldn’t believe one of them had stretched my wife’s pussy enough to fit inside.
He sees me. But instead of speaking with me, Lester says to Karen, “You like this fist in your cunt now, bitch?”
“Mmmmm yesss. I do. You opened me up so muchhhh… oh I’m all stretched now. God damn it!” She went gutteral as he twisted his hand, rotating it forty five degrees.
Still looking at me Lester encouraged her. “Yeah baby, show me how loose you are.”
He slowly pulled his fist out of her and then pushed it back in and I’ll never forget that sound… like stirring a pot of Kraft dinner.
Karen groaned, but just took it all somehow, her legs were shaking, but she just opened up like I never knew was even possible.
“Now you show me. Fuck my fist, you dumb slut. Show me a freakshow.” Lester egged her on but she was totally compliant for him. She’d push back against his big fist, clenched, elbow dug into the mattress so she could really press against it, until eventually she gave way and his entire fist was inside her again.
It didn’t look easy. It looked impossible, but that pussy swallowed his entire hand and judging by the small gyrations she was doing with her hips, just getting it in by herself made her cum again.
He slipped out finally as she collapsed like a puppet whose strings were cut.
He walked over to me and wiped his hand on my shirt, leaving a big wet smear of lube and my wife’s sex juices.
“Look, you’re going to have find somewhere else to sleep tonight. I’m putting in those late hours.” I knew he was mocking something I had told him before about working late.
“Oh.” I said.
“Look, fuckwit, I’m going to fall asleep inside your wife tonight. I told her if she can wear me out I’ll probably just cum in her ass and fall asleep right there like that, but if I still have the energy, I’m going to make her clean her ass off my cock with her mouth and I’ll fall asleep like that.” Lester said this all loud enough for Karen to hear. She did not disagree.
And then to Karen he said, “Get up and give your husband a kiss goodnight, you sloppy cunt.”
Sweaty and still breathing hard, Karen got right up at his word and came right over to me. Her eyes were empty. It didn’t seem like she cared who it was. Maybe it was the drinking or the drugs or the parade of cock that stomped its way through her cunt over the last six hours or her own coping with the knowledge that she just had just been fisting for the first time in her life. Her mind was blown, and so was mine.
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