1. Everyone Has A Past


    Date: 1/25/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 20, Source: LushStories

    tried to shut the words out, but the woman was giving me her malicious stare. My wife started gasping. Flesh slapping mingled with squishing moisture. I looked at my wife’s parted lips and her eyes. She glanced up at me, as if to say she was sorry again, but there was undeniably something else in them now, as she stared into the camera. Then Lulu held up her hand. The man fucking my wife pulled out as Lulu yanked Tina’s head round. “Well, slut. What do you have to say for yourself now?” Tina was breathing heavily. She was silent for what seemed like an age. She glanced at me with indecisive eyes, then looked away. “Don’t stop now,” she whispered. “What’s that?” Lulu barked. “What did I hear? Does the dirty slut want more?” “Yes,” Tina whispered. “I want more!” “Tell your thieving husband, tell the world you’re a dirty slut!” Lulu barked. “I want to hear it! Then you can have more!” “I won’t do that,” Tina said, which was at least something, even if it was a small comfort to me at that exact moment. I recalled the question I’d asked, the one my wife hadn’t answered in so many words, 'Do you miss it?' Here was an answer of sorts. Something of how I was feeling must have been visible in my face, because when she looked at me with her warped malevolence, Lulu seemed strangely gratified. “Alright boys,” she said. “You’ve got your little cock whore. Give her everything you’ve got!” She dumped Tina’s head down on the bed as my wife was penetrated anew. I didn’t know if it was the ...
    same man or another, but it hardly mattered. Nor did it matter if I captured my wife’s face on film or not; not any more. Nevertheless I backed off a few steps, trying not look at her face, far less film it. My wife was gasping out loud as her pussy was pounded. Lulu had retrieved a lipstick from somewhere. Grabbing Tina’s head, she proceeded to spell out “SLUT” on her forehead. “Film it!” Lulu yelled at me, and once again I was compelled to train the camera on my wife’s face; the letters on her forehead like blood red stigmata. This time Tina kept her eyes closed, breathing heavily through her open mouth as the man behind her kept on shafting and shafting. When the man grunted, I thought he was going to cum, but instead he pulled out. To my horror, my wife gasped out, “Don’t stop! Give me more!” Another of the men did as she asked, shoving his massive erection into her. Someone else slapped my wife’s arse. “Greedy fuck pig,” he said. “Mature sluts are the best,” the man fucking Tina said, digging his fingers into my wife’s flesh as he pounded his cock into her. “Can’t get enough, these slags can’t.” By now all I wanted was for this to be over soon. Lulu seemed to have got what she wanted, because all she did was stand on the other side of the bed, arms folded, regarding the action, and occasionally grinning vengefully at me. The humiliation was now up to the three men. I stood opposite, unable to do anything except train the camera on the bed. I tried again to think how we ...