The Trip (by Fallen)

"What's the hell's going on," he managed to yell. Tim tried to back away on his knees saying "It was all her idea, she wanted us." Joe couldn't say anything, he was too busy blowing his load into Karen's mouth. When Karen didn't stop to say anything, Paul spat out, "I didn't say quit. I just wanted to know what the hell was going on and you better not get her pregnant." Tim grinning replied, "Oh no, I was going to fuck her in the ass." Tim was quick to move back behind her and with a little spit pumped away at Karen's well used asshole. Paul could not believe it, Karen was screwing his friends and even giving one of them a blow job. Joe was still sitting with his dick in Karen's mouth, his cum dripping from her lips, her head moved in time to Tim's thrusts. Paul was mad because she still wouldn't speak to him and acted like he wasn't even there. Joe seemed to have a second wind and was pumping away again while he held Karen's head. Tim came with a grunt and his whole body stiffened as he filled her ass with hot cum.

Paul couldn't take it anymore and shoved Tim away. He pulled out his dick and shoved it in her hot asshole. He fucked her hard, driving Joe's cock deep. Paul could not believe how good it felt. Karen's ass was hot and slick on the inside, well lubricated with cum. Karen withdrew to some place deep inside herself as now her own husband was helping to rape her. Paul soon climaxed and leaned into Karen's ass forcing his dick as deep as he could get it. This also drove her mouth down over Joe's cock and it went halfway down her throat. It was all Joe could take and he fired everything he had left towards her belly. Paul and Joe pulled out and let go of Karen. She fell over onto the seat, slipping into unconsciousness. Paul cussed and called her a drunken bitch while Tim and Joe just nodded, unsure what to say.

The limo pulled up to the hotel and the driver told them that he had to get the car back to the limo service. They had only reserved it till 2 am and it was already 3, if they wanted to keep it and him any longer they would have to get an okay from the dispatcher. They told him to drive them around to the back so they could carry Karen in. Tim gave the driver a large tip after they had all gotten out and the limo drove off. Paul was no help with Karen and the other two couldn't walk very straight but they made it to their floor without meeting anyone. Paul opened the door to his room and they poured Karen onto the bed. Tim and Joe left quickly still wondering about what would happen tomorrow.

*** CHAPTER 10 ***

Paul woke up with a pounding headache and it felt like fuzz was growing in his mouth. Someone was in the bathroom with the door locked. He was sure it was Karen but she wouldn't talk to him or unlock the door. He couldn't remember much of last night just bits and pieces. He knew that they had fought and because of her, he had been thrown out of the club. He also remembered most of what had happened in the limo on the way home. Paul dressed and went down to the restaurant for breakfast and coffee. Tim and Joe were at a table but left when they saw Paul come in. Paul sat drinking coffee till his head quit pounding and knew he should check on Karen. He wondered why Karen had gotten so drunk and had sex with the two guys. He knew that he had helped set it up by letting them peek at her but couldn't believe that she would do it, even mad and drunk. He wasn't happy about how he had acted in the limo but it had been like waking up in a fantasy, maybe not one he would admit to having, even if it was one of his favorite scenarios.

He went back up to the room after an hour but Karen was still in the shower and wouldn't speak to him. He let her stay in the shower till it was time to check out so they could catch their flight home. Paul had packed all the bags except for Karen's suitcase and makeup case. He told her he was going down to arrange for the limo to the airport and if she was still in there when he got back he would have them bring a key.

Karen came out while Paul was gone. She had cut up the black dress and showered till she was red and wrinkled. She put on no makeup or jewelry, not even her wedding ring. Karen felt dirty and betrayed. Paul, who she had loved and trusted, had hurt her not once but several times. She felt that she could never forgive Paul. How could he have treated her like he did? He had displayed her to men she didn't even know and then had arranged for them to go out partying together. When she had found out, he wouldn't even take her back to their room. Paul had abandoned her at the club, getting drunk while she was being raped. While the gang had raped her at the club, the one thing that had kept her hopes up was the fact that Paul was out there looking for her. To find out that he didn't even care if she was gone, had broken her heart and when he joined his "friends" in raping her in the limo, she had promised herself to find a way out of this marriage. Thoughts of revenge had crossed her mind but he was the father of her children. She would go back home because of the kids but she didn't need to speak to him or anything else.

She was ashamed of herself too, how could she have let this happen? She...she had even enjoyed some of it...but how could it be? She had known the guys were peeking and had flirted with them, letting them look. She had even enjoyed the attention, knowing that they still found her attractive. Why had she ever gone up on that balcony at the club? She had been mad at Paul but was that the real reason she stood at the railing, displayed like some slut. The limo driver had warned her about the club but she had been mad and forgotten to be careful. She would gladly kill that piece of shit, Raulo, if she ever got the chance, not that she ever wanted to see him again. He had raped her twice and used her as a fuck toy for the gang. Who knows what he would have done to her if Juan hadn't liked her? Juan, Juan had left her with a strange mix of feelings. He was part of the gang, leader even, but he had saved her from Raulo and the mob that was raping her. He had raped her but never in her life had she felt as completely satisfied. She could almost feel his monster cock stretching and filling her. No! How could she think about it that way? She had cum not once but many times with Juan. It had been a mix of pleasure and pain but her body had responded to it. She looked down and rubbed the tit he had bitten. It had bruised and you could still see the teeth marks. Yes, she would remember him for this. She could barely get a whisper through her raw throat. She gathered her things and waited for Paul to return.

Paul returned and tried to talk to Karen but she just sat there not even looking at him. They left and went to the airport in silence. Karen never spoke or responded to Paul, Karen's thoughts on the plane ride home only seemed to condemn herself. Karen sat and tried not to think. She only wanted to get home and hide.

Paul didn't know what to think about Karen. If she was that mad at him why wasn't she yelling and screaming. Was she feeling that badly about what had happened in the limo? She hadn't acted like she was sorry about it or even mentioned it. He decided it was best to wait and let her make the first move. He glanced at her and was glad to see she had fallen asleep.

Karen dreamed. Raulo was chasing her through a laughing crowd. The faster she tried to run the slower her legs moved. Karen could feel him reaching for her as she tried to make it to the exit. No one in the crowd would help, even with her pleading with them to save her. Karen burst through the door only to find an army of dicks waiting. Her feet froze to the spot as the leader of this army crawled up to her. The huge black cock rose and she hugged and kissed it. Karen's fear left, replaced by a need to be filled by this huge phallus. She stood legs spread as the monster began to spread her cunt lips. She could feel her body tearing open while more and more of this huge cock filled her. She could see the rest of the army gather watching and waiting. The huge black dick kept stuffing itself inside her till it had all disappeared and lay coiled in a knot in her belly waiting to leap back out. The army began to attack her plugging every hole in her body. She couldn't breathe or see. She struggled but could not fight back the sea of dicks. Suddenly the head of the black cock leaped forth from her cunt and sprayed a stream of cum over the army attacking her. They all disappeared but one that had her by the shoulder and was shaking her.

"Karen, wake up Karen. You are having a bad dream. Are you okay?"

"Yes leave me alone." Karen was still mad at Paul and didn't want to talk to him but something else was making its way into her thoughts. It was something to do with the dream. She couldn't understand what it was but felt sure it was important.

They had been back from the trip for three weeks now and Karen was still not talking to Paul except when necessary. The trip had been a turning point in their lives and neither was sure what direction they were now pointed in. Karen was staying at home with the kids and went out in public as little as possible. Paul stayed at work, only coming home to sleep and change. They had yet to talk about what had happened on the trip and had no idea of how different their viewpoints were.

Karen had worries other than her husband at the moment. The meaning of the nightmare that she keep having, had begun to come clear. That huge black cock she had dreamed of was still coiled in her belly. She was late!! And as painful as it was to think about, Juan had been the only one to fill her belly with his seed.

She still thought of Juan occasionally and with very mixed emotions. Never before in her life, had she climbed to the heights of pleasure that she had experienced with him but he was the leader of the gang. He had stood by watching as Raulo and the others had used her so horribly. Karen knew that she had asked him to fuck her but he would have taken her no matter what. It helped to believe that he might have cared for her even just a little.

Her emotions about everyone and everything were all jumbled and confused. She didn't have a single person she could talk to about what had happened. Paul didn't even deserve to be considered, and that left out most of their friends, who would have run and told him anything she said. Karen's parents had always blamed her problems on her and they were sure to tell her that this was something that she had brought on herself. She wished more than anything for a friendly face that she could confide in. The next person she was going to talk to though, would be the clerk at the grocery store when she bought groceries and an early pregnancy test.

*** CHAPTER 11 ***

Paul just could not believe that he deserved this treatment over him "accidentally" letting the guys see her naked. She had worn that dress with no panties and had given peep shots to his friends and most of the guys at the bar. She even had him thrown out of the club and while he was passed out, she had sex with his two friends. Karen had even given one of them head, something that she wouldn't do for him. No if anyone should be mad, it was him.

Paul threw himself into his work. He was needed more than ever on the job because Sam was gone on indefinite sick leave and might not come back. Joyce, his assistant had left the company to get married the week he got back from New York. Paul's only help now was Laurie, the boss's niece and she was becoming his right arm and more. She could only work after school but that had its benefits. He did most of the paperwork and errands in the mornings then they worked on reprogramming and wiring in the evenings. They had been spending many a late evening at work and the time had not all been spent on computers.

Laurie was under a desk now connecting a new workstation to the net. She kept wiggling her cute little but, knowing that it would drive Paul crazy. She was such a tease. They would never get any work done if she had it her way. Paul knew that soon he would have to give in to the desires and make love to her, as he had done every night since the first time. Paul's balls ached as he remembered that night.

Laurie had come to work that day in a short denim skirt and a tight sweater. A real change from the jeans and sweatshirts that she normally wore. He asked her about the change and Laurie said her uncle wanted her to dress a little more businesslike. He shrugged and they had gone to work on tracking down a problem between the print room and the main computer. She was very attentive, watching over his shoulder as he ran test after test trying to find the problem with sending information to the printer. He had loved the attention as she commented and made suggestions on his efforts to solve the problem. Laurie would lean over and point to the different screens asking him about what each error message meant. Paul had wondered if she knew that each time she leaned over and pointed, it put her firm young titties just an inch or two from his face.

He finally had to get up to trace the wiring for bad connections as there seemed to be nothing wrong with the computer. He tried to hide the bulge in his pants but Laurie had seen and teased him about it, "Why Paul, I never knew that you liked computers that much." Blushing, he told her to get to work and save that kind of talk for her boyfriend.

"Don't have one anymore. He dumped me a couple of weeks ago."

"Well...You start checking the lines at the back of the computer and I'll start from the printer." He hurried off trying to get somewhere so he could rearrange the hardon that was showing down his pants leg.

Laurie quickly checked the connections at the computer and then softly walked back to the printer room. Paul had the back off the main printer and was down on his hands and knees checking the wiring connectors. She knelt down behind him and reached between his legs saying, "Oh look I found something that needs to be plugged in." He had banged his head so hard on the printer that he almost passed out. He collapsed on the floor and rolled over, only to have her crawl on top of him. She had kissed him with hot teenage passion and he burned with desire for her. They were like two animals in heat. There was no stopping or slowing them until they lay exhausted and sweaty on the carpet. She excited him more than he had been for years. Laurie was a little sex machine whose batteries never ran down. Paul felt like a kid with his first porn magazine, turned on beyond belief and scared to death that he might get caught with it. They had screwed in almost every room in the building and twice in his car in the parking lot. She had done things for him and to him that no one else ever had.

He could wait no longer, that cute little ass called him and daydreams would wait. Paul walked over and ran his hands up her smooth thighs. He lingered over the silk covered bottom that was pressing against his touch before lifting the skirt up. He knelt and placed a kiss on both cheeks of the firm ass before lowering the silk panties to Laurie's knees.

"Come on Lover, don't keep this bad little girl waiting." Laurie loved to be spanked and wanted you to talk dirty while you warmed her ass. Paul stood and undressed, amazed that he would do this in the secretarial pool. It had one wall that was just glass and was one of the largest rooms in the building. Laurie had kicked her panties off while urging him to hurry up and punish his naughty little girl. Paul smacked her a good one leaving a red hand imprint on her bottom.

"Oh Daddy please don't hurt me, I promise to be good."

Smack "Shut up you little slut." Smack "You have been sucking cock Smack and screwing every boy in town." Smack "Now you little whore Smack you are going to get what you deserve." Smack Smack Smack Smack The cheeks of her ass glowed red and she was moaning, not from pain but from pleasure. Smack "Now tell me what Daddy should do with you." Smack

"I have been so bad Daddy. You should take that big dick and punish my little pussy with it and then make me suck it till you squirt cum all over my face."

Paul reached between her legs and felt the wetness there. "Why you little tramp, you enjoyed that. Daddy will have to punish you some more. Now get up here and lean over this desk." Laurie came out from under the desk and pulled her dress off over her head. She shook her reddish blonde hair back and pinched her nipples. "Punish me, I've been very bad Daddy," Laurie said as she leaned over the desk. He gave her one more playful little smack and then guided his shaft into the blonde bush. Parting the wet lips there with the soft head of his dick, he made one short little stroke and then buried it to the hilt. She raised her head up off the desk, "Oooohh damn I needed that. Beat me with that big stick Lover." He started with a long slow stoke pulling out till the head just nestled between the lips in the curly blond forest. He would slide it in her tight little cunt till the warm cheeks of her ass pressed against his stomach. He loved the naughty feeling of fucking such a tight firm young girl that was calling him Daddy.

"Daddy, please I need it hard and fast. I have been so bad." She had begun to push back meeting his strokes but increasing the tempo. She had positioned herself so that her clit pressed down on the edge of the desk and their movements rubbed it back and forth across that edge. Paul was fucking like a wild animal, making grunts and groans as he hung onto her hips. Sweat was pouring off him as he furiously pounded away. He could feel the edge of the desk pressing into Laurie as she fucked him and it at the same time.

She was pinching and rolling her nipples as the multiple stimulation brought her to the edge of a massive orgasm. Paul knew she was close and began to slap her ass as he told her what a naughty girl she was. This pushed her over the edge and she screamed out, "Daddy I'm aaaaahh there." She slowed to just a slight rocking motion. Paul slowed too and made little circular motions while buried as deep as possible. He could feel the pressure as she ground herself into the edge of the desk. " Did you save it for me?" Laurie asked as the peak of her orgasm passed.

"Yes, but I can't hold off for much longer," Paul responded. A movement in the window caught his attention. "Oh shit it's the security patrol. Quick get down." They ducked down behind the desk and grabbed at their clothes as they crawled for the nearest door. It was the door that led to the front entrance area with only the receptionist station for cover. Paul peered around the corner of the door and said, "Come on it's clear. If we hurry the security guards won't catch us."

Laurie was giggling and asked what he thought they would charge them with, "Screwing after hours? What's the penalty for that anyway?"

They had only made it halfway across when the patrol car pulled up in the front parking area. There was no where else to go. They had to hide in the little island that was the receptionist station. Paul tried to get dressed and managed to get his shirt on before the guards rattled the front doors and yelled out, "Is there anyone in there?" Paul knew that they had a key to the building as they had let him in once when he had gotten locked out. Paul's pants were tangled around his ankles as he heard the key in the lock. Nothing to do now but try and bluff it out. Paul raised up and sat in the chair, scooting it as far under the counter as possible.

"Hey guys I thought I heard someone. What's wrong?" He asked the guards as they came in the door.

"Well we thought we saw someone in one of the rooms but they ducked down as we drove up. It got our attention and seemed a little suspicious." The guards were looking around but hadn't walked up close to the counter yet. Paul really hoped they wouldn't because Laurie had moved over and was under the counter eyeing him and his limp dick. She watched him for a little bit and then began pumping his meat bringing it back to life as he sat there talking to the guards.