Theirs

As I lay on the bed in the guestroom of one of our good friend’s house, I lift the sheets and look down at my naked body. It was sore and sticky thus confirming that it hadn’t all just been a bad dream.

I attempted to brush my hair back off my face only to discover that there were strand still glued to my face with the gooey cum of the group of guys that had me last night.

My thoughts quickly went to my husband, Duncan who had been unable to come to our friend’s party last night. I couldn’t help wondering what I’d be faced with when I got home. Duncan knows I’m a little flirt and though he acts like it doesn’t bother him I know better.

One time we girls were getting crazy at a pool party. When I’d had a little too much to drink, some of us girls took off our bathing suit tops. I thought my husband Duncan was OK with the other husbands seeing my perk little breasts, after all he was getting an eye full of my top less girlfriend, Sandra’s double D’s. But in the privacy of our home Duncan made it very clear that he didn’t approve of my drinking and flirtatious behavior.

Well last night things had defiantly crossed the line.

My thoughts slowly drifted back to the evening before as I recalled how it had all got started.

First of all my husband, Duncan had to work, so I’d came to the party alone.

I suppose I’d dressed a little risqué to be going to a party without my husband, but I was feeling pretty sexy so I wanted to dress up. In any case I certainly got a lot of extra male attention. I guess I should have expected it and perhaps subconsciously even desired it. I remember looking at myself in the mirror, as I was getting ready to leave home.

I saw my thin, shapely five foot nine inch, one hundred and thirty pound frame with my tanned complexion and raven-black hair and 36C breasts.

Turning, I looked over my shoulder and admired my tight butt and my long shapely legs. My cute little toes with their bright red polish in little white strappy sandals had sexy written all over them.

The light silky material of the green top I was wearing nicely complemented my emerald green eyes as I tucked it into the white shorts pants I wore, which in the right light gave the illusion that they were almost see through.

Wow as I lay here playing things back in my mind, I thought its no wonder I got raped last night.

When I got home, I was going to be in so much trouble. It was one thing to take my top off in front of our male friends, but quite another to allow sexual penetration, a lot of penetration, over and over and over again.

In my beclouded brain, I was trying to remember who all was there and how many times they did me.

I couldn’t even remember, but my pussy was getting wet just thinking about it.

I tried to recall who started it, but my mind was still a little fuzzy.

Then I remembered that it was our friend Paige’s husband, Austin.

I remember Austin saying, “I have a surprise for you.” as lead me by the hand into this guest room.

Now I remembered that his friends were gawking at me and whispering and saying slutty things as they followed us in.

How many were there? Five I believe, that’s right there were five of them and they were talking about my ass. I remember one of them saying how sweet my mouth looked and how good my lips were going to feel wrapped around his big cock.

I remember the feeling of panic as his friends crowded in close as Austin raised my arms up over my head.

As Austin pulled my top off, I could feel hands on my bare abdomen, I remember saying, “Come on guys, what’s going on, I can’t do this.”

My words fell on deaf ears as I felt the snap on my bra open and a pair of hands slide it up to join my top around my wrists that Austin still held up over my head.

Hands came at me from all around as my tiny firm breasts were caressed and my nipples rolled between the guy’s fingers until they stood at full attention.

I continued to protest but to no avail. As I felt a warm moist mouth latch onto my right breast and its tongue start dancing on my nipple, there was tugging at my waistline. It was my pants being un-buttoned. A pair fingers wedged their way into the waistband of my panties and suddenly I felt the coolness of the air as it met my freshly exposed skin.

Whether I liked or not, I was being stripped naked. My pants and underwear were slid down my smooth tanned legs until they settled at the floor around my ankles.

A hand instantly darted between the cheeks of my ass and the probing between my legs started.

My words of protest though faint as they were by now were shut off completely as one guy’s mouth locked onto mine and wrestled with my tongue until he had taken control of my mouth.

I remember the panic yet sensational feeling of losing all control as yet another mouth started sucking on my other breast while the fingers on the hand down at my crotch continued searching for an opening.

Soon the probing fingers found what they were looking for and my freshly shaved pussy was penetrated from behind.

Another finger slipped in me from the front joined by a wet mouth that started licking my clit.

I realized as I was mentally recapping last night that my own fingers had slipped down under the sheets and in between my legs. Though my pussy was still very raw I couldn’t bring myself to stop rubbing it as my mind gently drifted back to the memories of last night.

First, someone grabbed my ankle and lifted my leg so they could remove my sandal.

Then my foot was pulled through my pant leg and placed back on the floor.

When this was repeated on my other leg, it never made it back to the floor. Instead a warm gentle mouth began sucking on my toes. While the guy with my cute little red painted toes in his mouth held my leg elevated, it provided better access to the guys with their fingers in my pussy and I remember squirming from the deeper penetration they were delivering.

As I reminisced about last night, my fingers pumped in and out of my little sore pussy. I was about to make myself cum. The sheets were kicked off me, my legs spread wide and I was in deep thought and blissful masturbation until the thought of how I was going to face my husband reoccurred and stopped me short of an orgasm.

Was I going to have to tell my husband Duncan?

Who all knew what had happened last night. Could it be kept a secret? I needed to know before I could figure out what I was going to do?

Suddenly the bedroom door opened and my friend Paige’s husband, Austin strolled in. He was in his robe and looked freshly showered.

I immediately pulled my hand from between my legs and started to reach for the sheets that I’d kicked off, only to discover that they were nowhere within reach.

Austin confidently step up beside me and dropped a camcorder on the bed and said, “Don’t bother covering up,” as he shed his robe and climbs between my legs.

As I cringe in shock, he inserted his fingers in my swollen shaved pussy and started licking up the juices that I’d just stirred up. I was so horny and it felt so good I just let him have his way, a lot like last night I guess.

Austin worked me over for a couple of minutes until I was about to cum, then he crawled up and stuck his cock into me.

With a few pounding strokes of his throbbing cock I was cumming like a wild women again.

Once my convulsions stopped Austin pulled his still swollen cock out of my little wet pussy.

I mumbled to him, “Oh god, Austin… this and what you and your friends did to me last night was all wrong. And now, I didn’t know how I’m ever going to face my husband Duncan or for that matter your wife, Paige ever again.

With a little laugh, he said, “Don’t worry about it. The only ones who know are you, my five buddies, and me. And of course, I have it all on tape.” Then as he turned on his camcorder, he said, “Let’s watch.”

Suddenly my eyes were glued to the camcorder’s little screen as the show started.

Unfortunately, my recollection of the evening so far was pretty accurate.

After being fingered and molested, I was pushed down to my knees and the guys circled me again and started rubbing their cocks on my face.

Then one after another they would stick their hard cocks in my mouth.

One guy lifted my ass up and shoved his cock in my pussy from behind.

As I looked at the tiny screen I saw myself rock back on his cock, helping him drive it in deeper and deeper.

Most of these guys I’d just meet last night so I didn’t really know them.

Watching the tape reminded me of the short guy with the huge cock. I don’t remember his name but I remember him nearly splitting me in half with his massive dark cock. That’s right, he put that coke bottle size hunk of meat up my ass. In fact I had all of them up my ass at one time or another and the proof was on the film.

These guys thoroughly used me last night and the scary part was that whoever saw the tape would see that even though it wasn’t my idea and I started off as a non-willing participant, I was soon the slut of the year and appeared to be a cock hungry whore.

I watched as they lifted me on top of a guy who was laying on his back and guided his cock into my pussy, another one climbed on me from behind and the camera zoomed in for a close up of the two cocks sliding in and out of my stretched out pink pussy.

“Wow,” I thought to myself. I had no idea that my little shaved pussy was so pink inside until I saw those two cocks slide in and out and eventually shoot their cum in my open pink slit.

Their cum merged and coated the shafts of each other’s cocks as they joined together like one fat cock being stuffed into my stretched out pussy.

It is so erotic seeing them sloshed in and out of my cum filled pussy as they finished off their orgasm in me and all over each other.

Austin was down between my legs again fingering both my holes and sucking on my clit while I lay on my back with the camcorder on my chest watching myself being ravished by the horde of men in this room.

They held me upright with my ass impaled on one guy’s cock and my pussy on another’s.

My legs were held up and open leaving only my bottom hanging down.

My ass and pussy were at their disposal and one after another the line of guys would step up and take me as they wished.

They continued to tag teamed me from front and back as they bounced me up and down on their cocks while holding me up, sandwiched between them.

Now Austin wanted my ass, so when he flipped me over and stuffed a pillow under my tummy, I repositioned the camcorder so that I could continue to watch myself being used.

Austin stuck his tongue in my sore little butt-hole and while he got it wet and loose, I watch the guys on the camcorder plow my ass relentlessly.

I was in the sixty-nine position on top of a guy while the short guy’s big dark cock was buried deep in my ass, stretching me beyond belief.

I was panting and moaning, “ooooooooooh,” as this little guy drove his enormous cock up my ass.

I saw why my hair was glued to my face. There were a couple of guys taking turns stuffing their cocks in my mouth and jacking off on my face. Their cum was shooting everywhere including on the belly of the guy who laid underneath me.

Soon the massive cock in my ass swelled up and kudos to the camera man for the picture zoomed in just in time to see that huge hunk of flesh ease out of my ass followed by a thick ropy trail of cum that hung from my gaping asshole and dripped into the mouth of the guy who was eating my tight pussy.

The big cock wasn’t finished so as it went back in for another stab at my pussy, the guy underneath me let it slide across his lips while it split open my hairless little pink slit.

A combination of the tape I was watching and Austin pulling my hair while emptying his balls deep in my ass caused me to reach a level of orgasm that I’d never known before.

I let out a scream and passed out like a rag doll.

When I regained my senses Austin was laying across my back with his flaccid cock still in my butt and his wife, Paige was sitting on the edge of the bed. As she stroked my hair, I wailed, “Oh my god. How could I do a thing like this?”

Austin slowly pumped in and out of me as Paige was nibbling on and whispering in my ear, “Have you never heard of Rohypnol? Perhaps you know it better as the most common date rape drugs.”

As I stared in shock, she asked, “How do you like our film? You’re the star you know. Don’t worry no one will ever see it so long as you do as you’re told.”

Even in my foggy state of mind I knew what this meant, Austin and apparently Paige now owned me. My body was theirs to use as they wished and my punishment for unfaithfulness would be sexual slavery.

As Paige’s hand tighten in my hair and she pulled my face into her lap, I submissively answered, “Yes, I understand what is being said. I’m now your secret sex slave to be used any way that you so desire.”