1. Backfired


    Date: 10/12/2014, Categories: Reluctance, Author: PervyStoryteller, Rating: 17, Source: LushStories

    came down on Emma’s arse as he began his breathless rant. “Like that, do you, slut? Like sucking on a black rod that’s nice and juiced up from having been in your cunt, do you? Like having your cunt stretched out by a big fucking cock, do you?” He slapped her arse again. “You’re a real fucking treat and no mistake. I’d let your husband feel how fucking wet it makes you being fucked by a real big cock, but he’s all tied up at the moment.” The other two men seemed amused by this, Winston pulling Emma’s head further down his cock. Phil watched as a string of saliva swung uneasily from Emma’s lips before dropping onto the couch. That thing would be going to OXFAM when this was done; no doubt about it. He opened his mouth, but could think of nothing to say, nothing that would stop either the nightmare or the shame of his miniscule erection. “Hey, you two!” Danny said. “You gonna hog the slut for yourselves all night?” “Sorry, Danny,” Big Dick grinned. He and Winston withdrew before Emma was unceremoniously bundled back on the couch. Phil just stared, at the men’s cocks, all of them much bigger than his, especially the one belonging to Big Dick which looked capable of destroying a woman at ten paces. He was defeated now, thoroughly defeated. Especially when Emma responded to Big Dick’s command of, “Spread your legs, slut”, by doing just that. There was secretion all over her pussy, even some on her thighs. The man called Danny wasted no time in getting on top of Emma, driving his ...
    cock into her and thrusting hard. “Tell us you want it!” Big Dick demanded. “Go on, tell us!” Emma was on her back gasping. She looked up at him, her eyes glancing fleetingly at her husband before returning to Big Dick. “Do your worst, you fucking bastards,” she said defiantly. Then, almost as an afterthought, but in tones that nearly brought tears to Phil’s eyes, “Fuck me! Fuck me as hard as you can!” Phil’s head was swimming. Everything became a blur of bodies. What had he done? Later he would only remember odd scenes in the sequence of events. He would remember Danny and Winston taking turns fucking his wife, while Big Dick shoved his massive pole up against her face. “Go on,” the evil bastard had said. “Try it. See if you can suck a cock this big.” The man’s cock was like a fucking tree trunk, but somehow Emma’s mouth had managed to stretch wide enough to get some of it inside. “Mmmmf, mmmmf, mmmmf,” emerged from her as the two others kept up the momentum, taking turns to bang her frantically. “Suck it!” Big Dick told her, “Show us you’re slut enough to suck on a big fucking cock.” Bodies shifted. Occasionally Phil lost sight of his wife, who was bundled into all manner of positions, the men over her, pulling on her tits, making sure she was never unoccupied, their cocks seeking their pleasure in her mouth and in her cunt; Emma crying out in ways that made Phil want to cover his ears and run away and hide. Then everything came into sharp relief. Somehow Big Dick had ended ...
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