Just a Christmas Party

Minutes passed, Janice rose to a climax and somehow managed to keep her mouth moving on Ken’s cock throughout her moment of ecstasy. Behind Janice Nancy suddenly groaned then shuddered as my wife’s moving fingers brought her to a climax and still Janice kept on moving her mouth on the cock in her mouth, her lips were now pressing crushingly against Ken’s groin on each down-stroke. Ken gave a low growl of pleasure, his hands suddenly moving to Janice’s face and pulling her sharply down on his erection, then his buttocks were clenching and unclenching, his hips thrusting at Janice as he came in her throat. I saw Janice’s throat moving quickly as she tried to swallow his sperm as fast as it flowed, to my amazement a white foam of spittle and sperm bubbled from her lips as the excess fluids forced their way back up her throat. It seemed ages before Ken released his hold on her face allowing Janice to pull back until his glistening cock fell from her mouth. Taking a deep quivering breath Janice licked her lips and looked up at Ken’s face, at the same time Nancy moved away from her and Carol moved in to stand behind my wife. Patting Janice’s cheek Ken smiled then indicated that she should stand up.

Unsteadily Janice rose to her feet as Ken walked away, his place immediately taken by one of the other men. Janice looked her new partner in the eyes waiting for him to tell her what to do, moments passed without a sound other than her laboured breathing, all the time his eyes were locked on his until his eyes flickered downward once then looked back to hers. Obeying the unspoken command Janice removed the man’s clothing then sank to her knees in front on him, her mouth closed around his cock then slid right down to the root of it. Behind her Carol was kneeling between her legs, her hands moving to Janice’s body and Janice, without need of guidance, reached behind her to finger Carol’s pussy. Now there was no music to call an end to events, each man was going to take as long as was needed for her to suck them to ejaculation. One after the other the men approached my wife, locked eyes with her and waited for her to remove their clothing and suck them off, the three women taking it in turns to play with Janice’s body and be fingered by her. Each of the men had a pace and variation of movement that pleasured them the most and each would guide Janice until she had reached the desired actions; some liked her actions to be slow and soft, others liked fast and hard, but one man held her head still while he fucked her mouth like a pussy.

Watching all that was happening to my wife made my cock feel as though it would burst at any second, yet for some inexplicable reason I did not seem to be able to pass the point of near climax. My balls ached and my cock throbbed with arousal, but I did not climax as I watched my wife deep-throat cocks of all shapes and sizes. I had a brief feeling of triumph as the last man’s cock sank into her throat, none of them had been as long or as wide in girth as my cock, though I did not consider myself to be over-endowed it was a gratifying moment. Nevertheless Janice was enjoying their cocks despite the lack of size, her body was in almost constant orgasm and after each man her head hung lower on her chest, her breathing grew heavier and it took her longer to climb back to her feet for the next man to take his place. Occasionally a thought would filter through my excitement at what I was watching that it would not be long before the men would be filling her pussy rather than her mouth. Accompanying that thought was the sense of relief that Janice was at least on the pill and unlikely to fall pregnant from what was to be done to her that night.

When she had sucked off the last man Janice stood swaying slightly in front of the sofa waiting for whatever was to happen next. It was therefore no surprise when Carol and Nancy came to stand by Janice, Carol in front of her, Nancy behind her. Carol looked into Janice’s dazed eyes for a moment and Janice sank to her knees to suck and lick at the woman’s pussy while she finger Nancy who was playing with her body. From the way my wife’s chin was moving she was digging her tongue as far as she could into Carol’s tunnel moving upwards from time to time to suck on Carol’s clit. Seemingly ages later all three women erupted in climax, they stayed locked together for a while then Carol and Nancy switched positions, as Janice rose to her feet Ann came over to join them. Following the pattern that had already been set Janice stood for a moment looking into Nancy’s eyes with Carol behind her and Ann to one side of her, as she sank to her knees in front of Nancy Carol knelt with her while Ann remained standing.

Leaning forward Janice started licking at Nancy’s pussy while one of her hands reached behind her to finger Carol’s pussy, both of Carol’s hands went to Janice’s pussy the fingers of one hand plunging into her while the fingers of the other hand rubbed at her clit. Reaching down Ann took Janice’s free hand and guided it to her pussy, I don’t think Janice either knew or cared who the third pussy belonged to because as soon as her hand came in contact with it she thrust a couple of fingers into the wet tunnel and began to finger-fuck it. Ann reached down to play with her sister’s boobs while Janice serviced all three women, it was an unbelievable sight and had anyone claimed to have seen such a sight I would have called them a liar to their face. Now here I was watching my gorgeous wife sucking one woman’s pussy while fingering two other women, one of whom was her own flesh and blood! With Carol concentrating on her pussy and Ann on her boobs it wasn’t long before Janice was in the throes of a climax, I could hear her groaning, gasping and even squealing into Nancy’s pussy as she somehow forced herself to keep licking and sucking at it while at the same time fingering Carol and her own sister. Janice seemed to go into one long climax as she licked and fingered the other women and even when the three had climaxed and moved away Janice crouched on the floor shuddering and gasping for breath for nearly five minutes.

Even though I was a mere spectator to these events I was breathing heavily and discovered that I was also sweating as though I had been a participant. My eyes moved from my wife’s shuddering body as I saw movement out of the corner of my eye, Ken crossed the room to the sofa, his cock once again hard and erect, he sat in the centre of the seats then waited for Janice to get to her feet. Ken was smiling down at where Janice was crouched recovering from her tryst with the three women, his eyes seemed to gleam with ascendancy at the sight of the woman that up to that night had known no other man than myself; as for the idea of her being with another woman that had never occurred to either of us. In one part of my cone of vision I noticed that Janice was kneeling up then getting to her feet to await her next partner, whoever that might be, her back was to the sofa where Ken sat gloating at his control of her.

“Turn around Janice.” Ken said softly.

Janice turned to face him, her chest still heaving from the events of a few minutes past, looking into Ken’s eyes she stood quivering as she waited for him to tell her what he wanted her to do. In all the years I had known my wife she had always seemed so strong willed, but that night she had surrendered herself completely to these strangers. I have to admit that I felt a touch of envy as she had never been this way with me, even when we played D/s games. Ken kept her standing there for a few moments then simply pointed at a spot directly in front of him, Janice moved to the indicated spot without faltering even though I am sure that she knew as well as I did that the next act was for her to be fucked by Ken, and following him all the other men. My eyes flickered briefly to Ann’s naked body as she came to stand by my side, even though I was aware of her nakedness as she put an arm around my waist and leant against me all my attention was focused on Janice.

“Make yourself cum for me.” Ken said to Janice without breaking eye contact.

This was not what I had been expecting, but Janice obeyed instantly by sliding one hand to her pussy and fingering herself firmly while the other hand went to one of her boobs. Her eyes stayed fixed on Ken’s as she drove herself towards an orgasm in obedience to this man's desires and he sat watching her eyes intently only briefly looking down to her body to see her actions. It was almost as though he was judging how close to a climax she was by the rise of pleasure in her eyes.

“Do you want my prick in your cunt Janice?” He asked softly as she showed the first signs of an approaching orgasm.

“Yes!” Janice gasped out through a moan of pleasure.

“Then ask for it Janice.” He smiled up at her. “Ask for my prick, tell me what you want me to do with it.”

Beside me Ann gave a low chuckle which made me briefly wonder if this was somehow a revenge of some sort that Ann had set up for her sister. My thoughts were short-lived though, I was too lost in watching Janice’s actions and listening to her responses to Ken.

“I want you fuck me with your prick Ken.” Janice gasped out. “I want to feel you inside me, fucking me hard.”

“And my friends?” he smirked.

“And your friends,” Janice groaned as her climax rose in her. “I want your friends to fuck me too. I want to feel their hard pricks fucking my cunt.”

With those words she trembled into a climax that threatened to make her knees give way, but although her eyes half closed she still managed to keep on looking into Ken’s eyes. Ann chuckled again, more of a snigger than a chuckle, I could feel the warmth of her body as she pressed tightly to my side, one of her boobs flattening against me as she part turned and hugged me. Ken’s smirk became a leer as he pointed at his erect cock, Janice moved to straddle his legs reaching under her body to grasp his cock and guided it to her pussy, all the while her eyes were fixed on his. As Janice lowered herself onto his erection I felt a light touch at my groin, without looking away from the sight of my wife being penetrated by only the second cock of her life I brushed Ann’s hand away. With the cap of Ken’s cock lodged in her pussy Janice moved her hand up to his chest and sank down on his full length with such a groan of pleasure that my cock became even harder and my balls tightened even more painfully. For a few moments Ken let Janice set the pace, his cock sliding in and out of her sheath as she rose and fell on him, but then his hands went to her waist to guide her to a slightly faster pace. Janice was moaning and sighing with each rise and fall now, her hair fluffing to the faster and harder pace Ken had set her, her chest heaving as the stimulating sensations of another man’s cock in her pussy hit her.

“What about Paul?” Ken asked as he let Janice do all the work of fucking him.

“Paul?” Janice murmured as though lost in a dream. “I want Paul to fuck me too. I want him to fuck my cunt hard.”

I felt Ann touching my cock through my trousers as Janice responded to Ken’s words, distractedly I brushed her hand away without moving my eyes from my wife. Call me a fucking idiot, but I felt it would be somehow betraying Janice if I let another woman touch me even though I had watched multiple men and women touching my wife so intimately.

“But you can’t have Paul,” Ken answered. “not while you are in this house. Isn’t it unfair for you to get so much pleasure while your husband gets nothing?”

“No … yes … no.” Janice groaned as she ground down on Ken.

Ken grinned at Janice’s indecisive answer and began to move in time to her motions making the contact between them even firmer. My wife’s head flopped back as she let out a cry of bliss, her whole body stiff and trembling as she ground down on Ken in orgasm. Still holding Janice’s waist Ken continued his fucking motions making her climax even heavier and when she started to rise and fall on him again he picked up the pace even more.

“Look at Paul.” Ken spoke commandingly.

Janice tilted her head to look at me, her eyes hooded in pleasure widened a little when she saw her naked sister cuddling me, I felt Ann rubbing at my erection again and once more I pushed her away. This time I looked down at her and shook my head to indicate that she should stop touching me then I looked back to my wife.

“Look at Paul, such a faithful husband,” Ken’s voice held a note of contempt as he spoke to Janice. “watching his slut of a wife fucking another man and still resisting the offers of another woman. Do you think it fair that he should resist temptation while you play the slut to other men?”

“Please …” Janice pleaded with her eyes fixed on me.

I don’t know what her plea meant, but it strengthened my resolve to try to resist Ann’s advances. Ken snorted at her words and began to push up at her with hard strokes that she matched until once again she cried out and ground down on him in climax. As Janice came Ken pulled down on her hips and thrust up with his body, with a grunt of satisfaction he had his own climax, his sperm flooding into my wife’s depths, the first male juices that were not mine heating their way to her womb. Some moments later the two of them began moving again, but Ken was spent for the moment and eventually he pushed Janice off his shrinking cock and had her stand a couple of steps away from the couch. As she stood there quivering in post-orgasmic bliss sperm began to trickle from her pussy onto her thigh, Carol appeared in front of Janice seemingly from nowhere, with barely any pressure she guided Janice down to the floor on her back. Parting my wife’s legs Carol knelt between them then leant forward, Janice let out a gasping moan as Carol licked the juices from her thigh then moved to her pussy. While Carol cleaned out Janice’s pussy Ken knelt by her head, his cock, glistening with their mingled secretions, brushed against my wife’s lips and her mouth opened to accept it. Licking and sucking Janice cleaned Ken’s cock then went on to entice it back to erection, her moans and groans of pleasure from the licking Carol was giving her muffled by Ken’s flesh.

“I think Ann should satisfy Paul.” Ken spoke down to my wife.

Janice shook her head in the negative without letting his cock slide from her mouth.

“Don’t you want your own husband to get any pleasure?” Ken asked sharply.

I watched Janice nod a positive to his question while at the same time brushing off Ann’s hand from my aching cock. Ken was clearly taunting Janice, somehow he was aware that she did not like the idea of me being with another woman and seemed determined to make it happen. I wanted to be equally determined to resist the temptation offered, but I am only flesh and blood and between what I had watched so far, what I was watching now, anticipation of what was to come and Ann’s constant attempts to rub my cock through my clothing I felt my resistance weakening. A tiny part of me was wishing that Janice would give in to what Ken wanted and let me fuck another woman, which made me feel guilty.

“So you want Paul to get pleasure, but only with you.” Ken was saying as he began to fuck Janice’s mouth with his stiffening cock.

Janice nodded in response, then she shuddered in climax, as she came Ken and Carol moved away from her leaving her writhing along in her pleasure. I saw Ken look over to the others and grin, one of the men moved towards Janice as Carol moved back to the group, but Ken remained near her.

“The slut’s cunt is all yours boys,” Ken commented to the room as a whole. “fuck her whatever way you like.”

Janice lay on the floor watching the next man approach, her body still trembling with after shocks of ecstasy. Her new partner told her to get on her hands and knees facing me, she moved into position as quickly as she could which made Ken laugh loudly.

“Look at how eager the little slut is.” He roared as the other man knelt behind her, grasped her hips and plunged his cock into her pussy.

Although in this position I could not see the cock that was lunging in and out of her pussy I could see her body moving backwards and forwards in time to his thrusts. Her eyes seemed to be unfocused most of the time, but she kept them on me, beside me Ann gave a throaty chuckle and touched my cock through my clothing, it was becoming harder to resist Ann’s touches and I let her rub me for a few moments before moving her hand away yet again. Janice licked her lips as though they were dry, yet I could see that her face and body was covered in a sheen of sweat from her exertions. Ken was kneeling at my wife’s side, leaning forward a little he spoke near her ear.

“You know,” Ken commented. “you are a selfish cow Janice.”

His words stung my wife, looking over her shoulder at Ken she gasped out. “No.”

“Oh but you are!” Ken smirked at her. “Look at you, willingly letting another man fuck you while your husband watches. It’s all right for you to be fucked but not him?”

“Only fantasy.” Janice gasped out.

“What is?” Ken demanded. “What you are doing is no fantasy, the prick fucking your cunt is very real!”

Janice groaned as her body rose towards climax, her partner was now thrusting into her so heavily she could barely keep upright. Yet she somehow managed to answer Ken.

“Our fantasy …” she gasped out. “to see me with another man.”

“Your fantasy you mean!” Ken laughed.

At that moment Janice cried out in orgasm, her body grinding back at the man fucking her who in turn pushed against her as his sperm erupted into her. Ken waited for the man to finish with Janice, then waited while Nancy sucked the juices from Janice’s pussy as she sucked the man who had fucked her clean. A few minutes and another climax later one of the other men came over to Janice, he rolled her onto her back so that I was still looking along her body from the head down, parting her legs he moved between them and thrust his cock into her. With a slow, but hard pace the man started to fuck Janice and she matched his every movement by thrusting her hips up from the floor.

“Your fantasy is being fulfilled Janice,” Ken continued his conversation. “not Paul’s. He is letting you make your fantasy come true because he loves you, all he thinks about is your happiness. Don’t tell me Paul never mentioned the idea of his being with another woman as a fantasy game.”

I’m not sure that Janice was taking in all Ken was saying, her partner had stepped up the pace and she was shivering as waves of pleasure washed through her body, her head shook from side to side as her moans became louder. Nevertheless she managed a response.

“Yes” She burst out between groans. “He did … once …”

“And you went all sulky.” Ken snorted as her voice fade into whimpers of ecstasy. “I bet you made such a thing of it that he didn’t dare mention it again.”

Janice was too far gone in pleasure to respond and Ken sat back on his heels until her partner had filled her pussy with another load of sperm. Ann moved away from me to kneel between her sister’s wide spread legs as the man knelt over her head so that she could clean his cock. While Janice sucked on the cock in her mouth and her sister cleaned out her pussy Ken carried on talking, his comments centring on how negatively she had reacted to my one and only voicing of a fantasy of me and another woman. He paused again as Janice became lost in orgasmic bliss and waited until another partner had mounted her before continuing. As Janice responded to the motions of the fourth cock to take her that night Ann came back to where I was standing, her arm snaking around my back as her body pressed to my side.

“Janice, look at Paul.” Ken commanded as she moved in time to the sharp thrusts of her current partner, her head tilted so that she could see me. “That poor bastard loves you enough to let YOU get what YOU want, that’s fucked by other men. But you don’t love him as much as he loves you, do you.”