Home Alone (1st part)
Julie and I had been married for about nine years and she was just as beautiful as the day we got married, petite with a tight body, long brown hair, bright green eyes, pale skin, and firm D-cup breasts. It was late Thursday evening and we were looking forward to a three day weekend at home thanks to the Monday holiday. Our plan was to enjoy our time alone by staying shut up in the house and having a lot of sex.
We had just finished having sex and were cuddled in bed watching some television when the power went out. The entire bedroom went dark, my wife and I just sat there for a minute waiting to see if the lights were going to come back on, but after a while nothing was happening. “Why don’t you go get us something to eat and drink, and I will light some candles?”, my wife asked.
So I stumbled downstairs in the dark, still naked, and headed toward the kitchen. I rummaged through the refrigerator grabbing some water and some snacks. When I went to stand up I felt a pain in the back of my head and then… everything went black.
When I came to it was dark and my head was swimming. I wasn’t in the kitchen anymore, it looked like I was in the master bedroom but it was too dark to be sure. It felt like I was under water, I couldn’t move and I was having trouble making out why. I tried to call out to my wife, she had to have moved me, but there was something in my mouth, some kind of cloth and all that came out were mumbles.
I was regaining my senses, but my confusion was mounting. Moving was impossible because I was tied to the chair in the corner of the master bedroom, and there was some kind of cloth or gag tied into my mouth. There was no way to tell how long I was out and I had no way to tell what time it was now. For a while I struggled to free myself, but wasn’t making any progress.
There was a light in the hallway, I could barely see it out of the corner of my eye, and it appeared to be moving toward the bedroom. I couldn’t be sure, but it didn’t look like candle light. Julie must have gotten one of the flashlights and was coming to the bedroom. As the light got closer I could make out more of the bedroom, and I could see a figure on the bed.
My confusion increased as I slowly made out the person on the bed, it was my wife Julie. She was still naked and it looked like she was tied to the bed. The sheets, blankets, and pillows were all over the place; there had obviously been a struggle. Without the air conditioning the bedroom was getting stuffy, and I could see sweat forming on my wife’s body.
Noise from the hallway drew my attention to the bedroom door, and when I turned to look there was a light shining in my eyes; I couldn’t see anything. I heard a man’s voice say, “He’s awake”. The flashlight turned from my face and focused on the bed, my naked wife was clearly visible, and as I suspected, she had been tied to the bed on her back with what looked like sheets. There was more light coming from the hallway and I could see the man standing in the door to the bedroom. He was a large, black man, well muscled and over six feet tall, dressed all in black with a ski mask.
Two more men, dressed just like him, entered the master bedroom behind him, each carrying a flashlight. It was obvious they were robbing our house. The two new guys put their lights on me, blinding me again.
“I think we’ve got most everything”, a second man’s voice said.
“Lucky the power’s out”, a third man’s voice said.
“Check this out boys”, said the first voice. All three flashlights turned to focused on the bed, my wife laying still.
“Nice”.
“Sweet tits”.
One of the lights shined back on me, I was still naked. “Looks like we caught them fucking”, one of the men said.
Another light landed on me, focused on my naked groin. “With that tiny dick?”, one of the men said. “Couldn’t have been too good huh honey?" The light returned to my wife. I was getting embarrassed, probably blushing red, but my wife was certainly blushing from the three strange men staring at her.
"You want a real cock honey?”, one of the men teased. My wife shook her head and tried to slid over on the bed, but was held in place by the sheets tying her down.
One of the men was moving toward the bed, his hand working at his zipper. “What the fuck are you doing?”, one of the other men asked. “We don’t have time for this”.
“Why not?”, the man near the bed asked. “We searched the house, there’s no one else here, and there’s no alarm”.
“Someone might be on their way here”, the third man said.
The large black man stepped over to me and took the gag out of my mouth. I screamed for help and he hit me hard right in the face. For a minute I reeled, my head was ringing, and white flashes were clouding my vision. “Scream again and I’ll hit you again”, he said down to me. “Is there anyone coming to your house?”
I responded no before I could even think. “See, we’ve got all night”, the man by the bed said still working at his zipper.
“Fuck that. We’ve got all weekend”, the third guy said. The three men chuckled and the large black man stuffed the gag back into my mouth.
“How about it honey?”, the man by the bed asked. “You want some of this?" He turned his flashlight down revealing a white cock sticking out of his pants. It was big, even half-hard it was clear that his cock would be huge once fully erect. My wife’s eyes got big as she started at this guy’s cock, watched as he waggled it at her. "I think she wants some boys”, the guy said.
My wife squirmed on the bed again, trying to get out of the restraints and away from the man standing next to the bed. She watched as the man took off his shoes, pants, and then his boxers. I was straining against my binds, trying to get free, and the black guy beside me noticed. He smacked me again, for a minute I lost concentration, and then pain brought me back to my senses as he tightened the sheets.
After he finished I couldn’t move at all, and I was starting to hurt all over. I heard the bed creak and I looked. The guy that was naked from the waist down was climbing onto the bed trying to get between my wife’s legs, but she was keeping her knees locked together. The other two guys went to the bed, grabbed some pillow cases, and started tying my wife’s ankles to the corners of the bed.
When they were done they stood back and looked. My wife’s legs were now completely spread, exposing her pussy for them all to see, the small patch of brown hair above her lips was shining in the flashlights from her sweat. The half naked guy climbed back up onto the bed, between my wife’s legs, and put one hand right onto my wife’s exposed cunt.
I heard my wife squeal beneath her gag, she thrashed her head back and forth, and tried to buck her hips. The guy held on tight to my wife with one hand, rubbing her clit, one finger inside of her. With his other hand he was jerking his cock to life, getting it hard, enjoying watching my wife try to get away. One of the other guys used the lighter to start lighting the candles my wife had placed around the bedroom, and soon there was enough light to see without the need for the flashlights.
“You ready for this bitch?”, the guy on the bed asked my wife. His cock was completely erect now and it was just as huge as I thought it would be, twice the size of mine easily. Julie looked down at it and her eyes got really big, she started screaming, but the gag in her mouth muffled it. The guy knelt closer to my wife, lined the head of his cock up again my wife’s pussy lips, and Julie started to pull away.
I started to yell against the gag which brought the attention of the guy closest to me. He reached down with one of his big hands and grabbed a handful of my hair, jerked my head to the side, and growled in my ear, “You keep making noise and I’m going to beat you unconscious”. He let go and I turned my head away from the bed, but he grabbed my hair again and forced my head so that I was looking at the bed. “You’re going to watch this so you know that we mean business”.
My wife was still pulling away from the guy on the bed as he tried to get his cock in her. He and the other guy standing next to the bed were enjoying teasing her, they were laughing at her attempts to pull away. Despite her best attempts though my wife could not dislodge the guy’s cock head from between her pussy lips. When the guy had enough teasing he grabbed my wife’s hips, held her still, leaned forward, and using his weight buried the entire length of his huge cock in her pussy.
Julie screamed against the gag, her head pressed back against the bed, her entire body tense. Her hands were gripping the sheets tied around her wrists and she was pulling on them hard. The guy began sliding his cock out of her pussy and it just kept coming and coming, the length of it was incredible. “She’s so wet”, the guy said, “she must really need a good fucking”. Just as the head of his cock became visible, still enveloped by my wife’s pussy lips, he slammed his whole cock back into her, their bodies making a slapping sound as they came together.
Again my wife screamed, her entire body was tense and straining against the sheets binding her, her toes curled, it was obvious she was in pain. I screamed against the gag, and the black guy holding my hair looked down at me. “Of course she needs a good fucking”, he said, “look at this little limp dick bastard”. With that he reached down and smacked my dick and balls. It hurt so bad I almost passed out. When I looked back up Julie was on the bed, tears coming from her eyes, and she was looking at me with pain in her eyes.
Each time the guy would push into her, Julie would grunt hard against the gag, never once did she relax or stop pulling against her binds. This nightmare scene played out in front of me for endless minutes before the guy fucking my wife announced he was cumming. He pushed himself deep into my wife and I could see his balls tense up as he moaned. My wife stayed tense as the guy pumped his cum into her pussy, the force of his thrusts causing her body to shake, which caused her tits to bounce back and forth.
“Mmm… look at these titties”, the third guy said. Until now he’d been standing next to the bed, just watching, but as his friend finished cumming and pulled out of my wife, he reached down and grabbed two handfuls of my Julie’s tits. I watched helplessly as the guy massaged and played with her breasts, but when he pinched her nipples my wife jumped. Her entire body twisted up, the guy obviously liked the reaction, so he pinched them again causing my wife to wiggle again.
Julie pulled against the sheets that tied her to the bed. She was trying to free herself but she couldn’t. The guy that had just finished fucking my wife went to the bathroom where he got a towel and wiped his cock off. Meanwhile the guy next to the bed started getting undressed. As his pants came off I could see that he too was black, and just as well built as the guy that was guarding me, and from the way his underwear was straining it looked like his cock was already hard and just as big as the first guy’s.
He moved to the head of the bed, right beside my wife’s face, and looking down at her he said, “You ever had black dick before?" Julie was just staring at the huge bulge in the guy’s underwear, her eyes wide with fear, and when she didn’t answer the guy motioned to the guy standing next to me. I looked up in time to see his fist coming toward me, and then with a loud smack I was hit again.
"Whenever we ask a question, you answer, or your hubby over there gets more pain. You understand?" I heard the man talking to my wife through a haze, but clearly enough, I saw my wife nod. "Good. Now, have you ever had a black dick before?”, he asked my wife again. I knew my wife hadn’t, she’s only dated three guys before me in college and I knew two of them.
Julie nodded her head at the man. Surprise mingled with my fear and pain, surely she was just telling a lie to placate them. “Good, was it as big as mine?" This time my wife shook her head. "Then I’ll let you have a closer look before I stick it in you”, he said. And with that he shoved his underwear down to the floor. His cock was long and thick, dark all over, with a darker head. It was just slightly bigger than the first guy’s. My wife just looked at it in shock as he held it inches away from her face. She was so surprised by it that she wasn’t even trying to get away. Like me, she could only stare.
And then he moved to the foot of the bed and climbed up between my wife’s legs. Julie tried to climb higher on the bed, to get as much distance between her and the monster cock moving toward her, but there was nowhere for her to go. The guy grabbed one of my wife’s tits and squeezed it causing Julie to twitch again, while her ran his other hand up and down the length of his shaft. “You want me to fuck you with this?”, he asked my wife holding his cock up triumphantly. Julie shook her head violently.
The guy beside me slammed his fist into my gut. It knocked the wind out of me, and I was having trouble breathing with the gag in my mouth. I was afraid that I would black out from the pain and lack of air, but I managed to stay conscious. “Every time you give an answer we don’t like, we’ll hurt your husband”, the guy said to my wife. Julie was looking at me with tears in her eyes again.
“Now, do you want me to fuck you with this big black dick?”, he asked my wife while still holding his cock up for her to see. Slowly Julie nodded at him, it was just a small nod, but when she thought it might not be enough she gave a bigger nod. “That’s what I thought”, the man said to my wife. He moved himself right up between Julie’s spread legs and laid his cock on her stomach. The contrast between the dark color of his dick and the paleness of my wife’s skin was amazing, almost as amazing as how big his dick was.
For a minute he held his cock against my wife’s clit and just rubbing it back and forth in slow strokes, obviously enjoying teasing my wife. Julie wasn’t moving at all, just laying there under the watchful eyes of me and the three strangers. Then, the guy moved his cock to my wife’s pussy and slowly began to penetrate her. As he pushed into her Julie grunted through the gag, but she didn’t move. And then, after what seemed like minutes, the last of his cock disappeared into Julie’s gaping cunt. For a minute they just stayed like that, him completely buried inside of her, and her held tight to the bed by the weight of his body and the sheets she was tied up with.
Just as I thought the pain was subsiding for my wife, the guy started pumping his cock in and out of her. He held himself above her, pounding his cock down into my poor wife, his huge cock stretching my wife’s pussy as far as it could go. The guy was moaning with each stroke, smacking his body down against my wife, and Julie was grunting each time he would pull out and slam back in. I could only imagine how much pain she was in, the force of his fucking causing her tits to bounce and her body to come up off the bed.
As he got close to cumming his pace increased, and he was pulling almost all the way out before slamming his huge, black dick back down into my wife’s forcefully spread pussy. And then he came. The guy let out a half-grunt, half-yell as he pushed down into Julie, all of his cock inside of her. Julie was grunting in pain, but still the guy held himself deep in her cunt as he emptied his load.
Julie’s body started twitching and I feared something was wrong with her. She had been breathing heavily and grunting in pain, I feared she might be suffocating, and her body had been tense the whole time. Helplessly I watched as she was held in place under this stranger while impaled on his cock. Finally the man relaxed and a few seconds later my wife’s body stopped twitching. “Damn this pussy is tight”, the guy said, “and I think she just came”.
There was no way that was true, my wife couldn’t have gotten off from being raped. But as the strangers began to chuckle and I started to replay my wife’s motions in my head I knew it was true. I knew Julie too well, she had just cum as a stranger raped her, in our own bed. “Well honey”, the guy addressed my wife, “Did you just cum on my big, black dick?" Julie nodded shyly. "See, told you”, he said to his friends.
“I think she’s starting to like this”, the black guy that had been guarding me said. “Let’s see how she likes me”. The first guy to fuck my wife handed a towel to the guy climbing off the bed. Meanwhile the big black guy next to me was undressing.
He took off his shirt, pants, socks and shoes like the other guys, and then removed his ski mask. “What are you doing?”, one of his friends asked.
“It’s dark, they ain’t gonna see well enough”, the big black guy retorted. “And besides, once I give this pussy a few more orgasms, she won’t want us to leave much less tell anybody”.
Again the three strangers chuckled. The big black guy moved to the bed, wearing only a pair of boxers, and looked down at my wife. “You want me to remove the gag?”, he asked Julie. She nodded in response. “I will, but if you start screaming for help I’m going to shove it down your throat and then we’re all going to beat your husband unconscious. Understand?" Again Julie nodded.
The guy reached down and untied the cloth and removed it from my wife’s mouth. Julie immediately took a deep breath. For a minute the guy let her lay there and just breathe. Finally he asked her, "Now, do you want to see my dick?" My wife nodded but was interrupted by the man, "You ain’t got no gag anymore. You can talk”.
“Yes”, my wife whispered.
“Yes what?”, the guy asked.
“Yes…”, my wife searched for the right thing to say. “I want to see your dick”, she finished. The guy smiled down at Julie and then turned toward me, his back now to my wife, and then he removed his boxers.
I got to see his hard dick first, and it was the same length as the cocks of the other black guy but it was noticeably thicker. His smile widened as he turned back toward my wife, hands on his hips. Julie was holding her head up off the bed, watching the man turn toward her, and she gasped when she got an eyeful of his hard dick. He stopped with his dick hanging right in front of my wife’s face, and then asked her, “You like that?”
“Yes”, Julie said.
“Yes what?”, he demanded quickly.
“Yes, I like your dick”, my wife said rather convincingly.
“You want me to fuck you with this?”, the guy asked.
“Yes, please fuck me with your huge dick”, my wife answered.
“That’s more like it”, the guy answered as he climbed up onto the bed. “You make my dick hard when you talk like that”. He was positioning himself at the opening of my wife’s cunt, and I wasn’t sure that his cock was going to fit inside my wife. “You keep talking dirty and I’ll make you orgasm really good”. I could see the cum from the other two guys leaking out of Julie’s pussy and was thankful that she would at least have some lubrication so that it wouldn’t hurt her as much. As he started to push into my wife she tensed up, her entire body went stiff again, her toes curled, and she grabbed the sheets bound around her wrists and pulled.
“Ahh…”, my wife exhaled a small pained gasp. The guy pushed forward some more and the head of his cock disappeared into my wife’s pussy, her pink lips now wrapped around the top of his shaft. “AAHH!”, Julie yelped as he pushed deeper. She wasn’t moving, just holding still, breathing heavily, each exhale accompanied by a grunt of pain with the occasional yelp.
It was obvious that the size of his dick was causing her pain, there was a small stream of tears coming from the corner of her eye and her teeth were clenched. The guy stopped moving for a minute, just holding himself in place. Julie had her head pressed back against the bed, but brought her head up and looked down at the huge black dick that was penetrating her. “If you don’t tense up so much”, the guy said to her, “it won’t hurt as much”. She looked up at his face, but his back was toward me so I don’t know what she saw there. “You haven’t had dick this big before huh?”, he asked my wife.
“No”, she said more easily. Her body was softening, her grip and mouth loosening.
“Well I’m only a third of the way in”, he replied. It was true, I could see that not even half of his dick was inside my wife. “So you relax a bit and we’ll get through this part. This will only hurt the first time”, he finished.
‘First time?’, I thought.
Julie laid her head back and started taking deep breaths, trying to relax, and it looked like it was working. She let go of the sheets around her wrists, rested her arms on the bed, closed her eyes, and her body relaxed a bit. After a minute the guy started pulling his dick out of my wife, and then slowly started pushing back in. “Oohh…”, Julie moaned as his dick slid in a bit deeper. I was still hazy from all the hits to my head, but it didn’t sound like she was in pain anymore, which I was thankful for.
Steadily the guy rocked his hips, his cock pulling out of my wife’s pussy with a wet sound only to then push back inside her a littler deeper than the time before. With each inward thrust my wife gave a little grunt. Thankfully he was going slowly, and it didn’t look like my wife was in pain anymore. And then with one last push, after what felt like forever, he was all the way inside Julie’s cunt. From where I was sitting I could see her pussy lips stretched tight, a deep shade of pink, contrasting against the huge, black cock they were wrapped around. He held still for just a minute, letting my wife get used to the sensation.
Then he lifted his hips up and pulled the whole of his dick out of my wife. His cock head was still touching Julie’s pussy lips, and I could see more cum dripping out of my wife’s cunt. The guy’s cock was glistening wet from being buried in my wife. He held himself above my wife for a few seconds, and then as soon as Julie opened her eyes he slammed back down into her. The force caused the bed to shake, their bodies slammed together with a loud smack, her eyes shut tight, and she let out a scream as her breath left her.
From then on her didn’t let up. The guy just kept pulling all the way out and then slamming his huge dick back down causing the bed to shake and my wife to scream. “OH! OH! OH!”, my wife yelled in rhythm with his fucking motion.
“You like that bitch?”, he asked, never breaking his rhythm.
“Yes! Yes! Fuck Yes!”, Julie responded.
“Yes what?”, he demanded.
“Yes I like it!”, Julie was yelling, only interrupted when he slammed deep into her and the smack of their bodies coming together forced the air out of her. “Oh Fuck! I love it! I love your cock! I love your fucking! I love it! Oh Fuck!" My wife had hold of the sheets that were binding her wrists again, she was pulling on them tight, and then her whole body started shaking. As she convulsed I knew that she was cumming, harder than I’d ever seen her cum, and she continued to yell louder than I’d ever heard her the whole time she orgasmed.
I couldn’t take it any more. I broke down and started crying, my head falling down toward my chest, tears dripping onto my naked stomach as I sobbed.
My wife’s yells subsided and turned into deep gasps for breath. I looked up, still crying, to see the guy holding himself deep inside my wife as she finished twitching, her hips bucking up against his. Julie let out a soft coo as her orgasm subsided. "Did you just cum?”, the guy asked me wife.
“Fuck yes.”, Julie said contently. Everything about her had softened. Her reply caused all three guys to laugh slightly.
“Well get ready for a few more”, the guy said as he resumed the piston-like motion. “And from now on, I want you to let us know when you’re cumming”, he commanded my wife.
“Yes!”, Julie said, her hips pumping up off the bed to meet the thrust of the guy’s thick black dick.
“Yes what?”, he asked. One of the two guys standing next to me hit me, I didn’t even see it coming through my tears, but it hurt like hell anyway.
“Yes! Fuck Me!”, my wife responded. “Fuck me with that huge dick! Make me cum again”.
“You keep talking dirty to me and I’ll make your tight little pussy feel good”.
My wife was moving her body in rhythm with the guy’s fucking, never once did she stop making noise. When she wasn’t grunting and moaning she would say things. Things like, “Fuck me! Fuck my pussy! Oh Shit!”, and then after a few more minutes she announced she was cumming again. “I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum… Oh Fuck I’m Cumming!”, Julie yelled.
The guy fucking her increased his pace, groaning and slamming down into her hard with each stroke, and her yelling got louder. “Yes! Give me that cum!”, she yelled, “Give me your black cum! Fill my pussy!" The guy pushed deep into her cunt, holding himself inside her with his weight as they both came.
Eventually they both finished groaning and moaning. I was crying at the horrible things happening to my wife, but she had a smile on her face. The guy on top of her sat up so that he was kneeling between my wife’s legs, his cock so long it was still inside her even from this position. "You want to cum again?”, he asked look down at my wife’s tits.
“Yes I want to cum again but I don’t think I can”, Julie responded short of breath. The three strangers had fucked her for almost an hour straight.
“Oh yes you can”, the guy said smiling.
He put on hand on her stomach and slowly started to slide it downward, inching toward her pussy. Julie figured out what he was going to do and started chanting, “Oh no. Oh no. Oh please”. And then his fingers made contact with her exposed, pink clit. “OOHHH FUUUCK!”, she yelled, her hips rose up off the bed as he rubbed back and forth. My wife was moaning at the top of her lungs, bucking her hips up and down causing his cock to move in and out of her pussy making a wet, squishing sound as it did. She must have orgasmed for a minute straight, moaning and chanting, “I’m cumming… I’m cumming… I’m cumming”, the whole time.
And then he moved his hand away and Julie collapsed onto the bed. His dick dropped out of her pussy, but she just lay there, breathing heavily, her chest rising and falling. Both of them were covered in sweat, her naked tits shining in the soft light that filled the room. Cum was leaking out of her pussy and mixing with her sweat, running down onto the bed. Julie seemed oblivious though, she just lay there with a content look on her face, eyes closed.
The thick black guy got up off the bed and wiped himself off with the towel. Both of the other men were hard again, their cocks sticking out in front of them. “It’s fucking hot in here”, the thick black guy said. He walked over and opened both windows, the windows that faced the neighbor’s house. I knew it was too dark for anyone to see anything, and probably the neighbors were asleep at this point anyway, but I strained my eyes in the hope of seeing someone that might come rescue us. Nothing though, it was completely dark.
“Did you cum?”, one of the guys asked me wife.
“Yes, I came. Really hard”, my wife replied softly.
“You ever cum that hard before?”, Julie was asked.
“No. I’ve never cum like that before. It was amazing”, she said.
The guy standing next to me looked down and asked me, “Hear that? Your wife says we made her cum harder than you have with your tiny, little dick”. He reached down and grabbed my dick, squeezing it painfully, and then shaking it at my wife. Julie was looking over, watching what he was doing. “Do you like your husband’s tiny dick?”, he asked looking at my wife on the bed.
“Yes, I love my husband’s dick”, Julie replied.
Intense pain followed, the man was squeezed my dick and balls so hard that everything went dark. Pain overwhelmed me and I cried out, my scream muffled around the gag. “That’s not what we want to hear”, the man said.
“No!”, Julie cried. “I hate his dick. I hate my husband’s tiny dick”. The pressure went away, but the pain lingered climbing from my groin all the way to my brain. “His tiny dick doesn’t make me cum like your huge cocks do”, my wife continued. There was more laughter from the three men.
When my vision cleared I could see that all three of them were undressed now, their ski masks removed. Right in front of my face was a long, soft black cock, I couldn’t believe how big it was. It obviously belonged to the guy that had just hurt me, and he was standing over me laughing. The thick black guy was standing in the door to the bathroom toweling the sweat off himself. Meanwhile the white guy had climbed up onto the bed. He was kneeling right beside Julie and was rubbing his hard cock against her naked tits, the sweat on her body making his cock glide easily.
Julie was obviously enjoying the sensation, her nipples were rock hard, she couldn’t take her eyes off the guy’s cock, and she was moaning softly. Then he swung one leg over her chest, lowered himself, and laid his cock right between my wife’s tits. Reaching down he squeezed her breasts around his shaft and started rocking himself back and forth. Julie never took her eyes off his dick as it moved back and forth, the head disappearing and then reappearing from her cleavage.
“Oh that feels nice”, my wife said. “My tits are really sensitive… ooohhh… I’ve never felt anything like that”.
The thinner black guy in front of me had turned to watch the show on the bed, his cock starting to grow hard again. “You never tit fuck your wife?”, he asked not even turning to look at me. I mumbled a no around the gag and shook my head. “With titties like that I’d have my dick between them every night”, he finished.
“We tried it once”, Julie spoke up, “but I didn’t really like it and his dick was so small that it didn’t really work”. That brought more laughter, even my wife smiled, and I couldn’t figure out why she was volunteering information.
“You didn’t like it because you weren’t sensitive enough”, the thick black guy said as he moved across the room to the bed. “But now you’ve cum hard enough that your body has become sensitive. You’ll probably find that everything we can do to your body will feel great”. With that he reached down one hand and lightly brushed Julie’s clit. Immediately she started moaning and wiggling her hips, but he only kept his hand there for a few seconds. “See what I mean?”, he asked.
“God yes!”, Julie said enthusiastically. “I love the feel of your big dick between my breasts”, she said to the guy on top of her, she pushed her lips together seductively as she said it. The white guy pushed her tits together a bit more and then he started cumming. His cum flew up and hit my wife on the chin, some landed on her lips, more splashed on her neck, and then the guy’s dick popped up from between Julie’s tits and his last two spurts landed right on her pale breasts and nipples. “Mmm…”, my wife moaned as she sucked the guy’s jizz into her mouth and swallowed. “That feels good too”, she said looking down as the guy jerked the last bits of cum out of his cock, dripping it onto my wife’s tits.
“You want to taste more?”, he asked her.
“Mmm, yes please, give me more cum”, she was practically begging. The pain in my groin was starting to go away as I watched the guy use his fingers to scoop his semen off my wife’s chest, neck, and chin and then dip his cum covered fingers into her mouth. Julie’s tongue snaked up out of her mouth, ran over his fingers, and licked every last drop of jizz from them… and she swallowed all of it.
I was starting to feel sick from the heat and the pain, the bedroom smelled of sweat and sex, and I was having trouble breathing past the gag. “Looks like limp dick is going to pass out”, one of the men said, I was so out of it that I couldn’t tell who was talking anymore. “You want your husband to pass out”, someone said, “or do you want him to stay awake and watch so that he can learn how real men fuck?”.
“I want him to watch. I want him to see how real men fuck and please a woman”, my wife replied.
There was some commotion and then I felt cold all over my chest and lap. The sharp stinging cold pulled me out of my haze and I realized that someone had dumped a cup of ice water on me. While the water had cooled me down, some of the ice was stuck in my lap and it was getting painfully cold against my naked body. I tried to move, to get the ice off of me, but I could barely move the way I was tied up.
“That seemed to wake him up”, one man said. “How about you honey, you want to cool down?”
“Yes please, I need to cool down”, my wife answered.
I watched as the three guys went about untying my wife from the bed. Once free she sat up and rubbed her wrists and her ankles which had turned pink from being bound. “Okay, time for a shower”, one of the men said.
The three guys gently pushed my wife into the bathroom, taking the candles with them and leaving me in the dark bedroom alone. I heard the water start and then the sound of someone getting into the shower. “We’re just going to sit here and watch you”, a guy said. “And if you clean your pussy up nice I’ll eat it for you”.
“Oh… yes”, my wife responded, “please eat my pussy. My husband never eats it”. While Julie was keeping the three guys distracted I worked at trying to get out of the binds.
“Get all the cum out of your pussy. Push your fingers in deep and get it all out”, one of the guys was saying.
I heard Julie start to moan again. “No!”, a guy commanded, “Suck our cum off your fingers”.
“Yes, I want to taste your cum”, my wife moaned.
They were in the bathroom for nearly twenty minutes, the whole time the men giving directions to my wife. Saying things like, “Turn around and bend over, show us your ass. Spread your pussy for us. Soap up your tits and squeeze them together. Suck and lick your nipples. Yeah, finger your pussy and pretend it’s our dicks”.
And with each command my wife eagerly complied, going beyond what was asked of her, “You like my ass and pussy? Look at my pink pussy… mmm… my clit needs to feel a tongue. Ooohhh my breasts are sensitive, I want another dick between them. I’ll get my nipples hard for you. I need a dick in my pussy, spreading me wide and fucking me deep”.
I was just starting to get a hand out of the restraints when I heard my wife say, “Oh! Look at those three, big cocks, all hard and just for me. Oohhh…”, Julie moaned, “I like watching you jerk off while watching me”. The water stopped. “Keep jerking your big, hard dicks for me while I dry off?”, my wife asked.
All too soon they came back into the bedroom, carrying candles. They weren’t forcing my wife and leading her, in fact she came into the bedroom first. Her hair was wet and hanging down her back, a towel loosely wrapped around her body but straining against her large breasts, her pale skin shining in the dark bedroom. All three men followed, each huge dick hard and bouncing as they walked.
The thinner black man came over to me, the other two men stayed with Julie. My wife sat down on the edge of the bed, causing the towel to part slightly exposing her thighs and pussy, and she smiled up at the two men standing next to her. They both stepped up so that their cocks were hanging right in front of her face. Julie reached up and grabbed a cock in each hand, still smiling up at them, she started stroking them both slowly.
When the guy got to me he saw that I had freed a hand. There was a brief struggle as I tried to keep my hand away from him, but it was pointless as he quickly grabbed hold of my wrist and held my free hand up for everyone to see. “Limp dick is trying to get away”, he announced.
My wife and the other two guys looked over at me. He was stretching my arm out painfully and holding my wrist right where it had been bound, squeezing it tight causing me more pain. “I don’t think limp dick wants to be here”.
The thick black man standing over my wife looked down at her, Julie hadn’t stopped stroking either cock the whole time. “I think your limp dick husband wants us to leave. Do you want us to leave?”, he asked Julie.
“No I don’t want you to leave”, my wife replied. “Please don’t leave”. Her motion on their two cocks increased in speed, she was having trouble getting hands around their dicks, but she was working them up and down the entire length.
“Why do you want us to stay?”, he asked.
“I need to cum again. I need more hard orgasms please”, my wife finished by licking her lips up at him.
The guy holding my wrist noticed that my cock was hard. Hearing my wife talk dirty while she was in the shower had given me a painful hard-on and I was aching for release. “Hey look!”, the guy announced. “Limp dick here is hard”. With that he turned on a flashlight and illuminated my erection for everyone to see. It looked painfully small compared to the other three guys.
“Do you want your limp dick husband’s cock?”, the thick black man asked my wife.
“No”, my wife answered, “it’s so small”.
“Let’s see how small it is”, the guy next to me said. He took the flashlight and held it to the side as he knelt down beside me, putting his dick right next to mine. We were both hard, but my naked white dick barely stuck up beyond my thighs. The big, black dick next to mine however looked huge. It was an obvious comparison, he was twice as long as I was and easily twice as thick. “Which of the cocks in this room do you want honey?”
“I want your big, black cock”, my wife purred in response. She turned her attention to the white dick she was stroking and said, “I want this big dick”, and with that she leaned down and sucked it into her mouth. It was so large that she could barely get past the head, but I could see her tongue darting out and working back and forth on the shaft. The guy moaned, but my wife only stayed a second before pulling off. Julie turned to the thick black cock in her other hand and said, “And I want this thick, black dick”, following by her leaning down and wrapping her lips around the side of the thick, black shaft. My wife ran her tongue and lips down the length of his dick and then all the way back up to the head where she gave it a final lick. “And those are the only dicks I want”, she finished.
“Hear that limp dick”, the black guy next to me said, “Your wife wants to be fucked by us and not you. Sounds like you don’t please her”.
“That’s right”, my wife agreed, “he doesn’t please me. His tiny dick doesn’t make me cum”. I started crying again, the whole situation was overwhelming me. The things these men were making my wife say and do, knowing that because we’d seen their faces they would probably kill me… I couldn’t take it.
“Looks like limp dick doesn’t like this”, one of the men said.
The black man next to me grabbed a handful of my hair and painfully turned my face up to look at him. “You want us to stop? You want us to go away? You don’t like what we’re doing?”, he asked me. I tried to nod through my tears, but he was holding my hair to tightly and I could manage only a faint wiggle. “Well we don’t have to leave, isn’t that right honey?”
“That’s right”, my wife responded. “Please don’t leave”.
Laughter came from all three men and the guy shook my head and let go of my hair. I collapsed back into crying, my head falling to my chest. “We got all weekend”, one of the men said, “and limp dick is spoiling the mood. Put him somewhere else”.
The thinner black guy grabbed the back of the chair I was tied to, dragged it and me out of the master bedroom. Once in the hallway he said to me, “You’re a fat fuck… christ you’re heavy”. He dragged me into the bedroom next to the master bedroom. Then he stripped the sheets off the bed in there and using those tied me up more. Crying as I was, I didn’t put up much of a fight.
When I was tied up, twice, he left the room and turned back toward the master bedroom. Immediately I started trying to get loose. I was surprised when he came back into the room. He caught me struggling and I stopped, shocked. As he crossed the room toward me I could see his naked form in the dark room, and then he hit me. It was harder than I’d been hit so far, and then he hit me twice more.
I blacked out.