My Hot Wife Katie Ch. 20

Norman panted as he grabbed a handful of Katie's beautiful brown hair as he rubbed his cock on it. But his prick kept on shooting, blasting knots of jism along her forehead and down her left cheek. The hot cock cream was jetting out in torrents. Brown strands of hair were matted together with cum.

"Take it all! Suck down our cum!" moaned Phil. He forced his cock head against her open lips and tried to plunge the wall of white spunk inwards. More hot jism overflowed her mouth and ran down her face.

Katie started to gag. She made gurgling sounds deep in her throat and Phil backed off, his cock tip dripping white cum. He and Norman still spurted ribbons of jism across her face. She played the pond of cum about on her tongue, and then forced it upwards, spilling milky fuck cream all over her freckled face. The spunk poured from her mouth like lava.

She whimpered and twisted under the rain of cum. Her hands were caught under the burly fists of the men and she couldn't stop jerking their cocks. But she couldn't take any more cum. They were drowning her in jism. She swallowed frantically. But she couldn't eat it all. She let cum ooze and roll from her lips, soiling her pretty face even more.

Norman stopped spurting cum and rested his swollen cock on Katie's forehead. He swished it about casually, smearing jism all over her like varnish. Strands of her hair were stuck to his cock by the gooey cum. And finally Phil stopped shooting. He held his cock head over her spewing mouth and let the dangling strings of spunk snap across her lips.

She was making soft little sounds, half of pleasure, half of panic. The great wet wall of spunk still clogged her lips and overflowed down her chin. Ribbons of white cum crisscrossed her face like lines on a road map. Her face glistened and shone like a weird liquid mask. The globs and strands of cum drooled down her neck like wax down a candle.

The three men placed their bloated heads of their cocks on Katie's cheeks and forehead and swishing the thick layers of spunk to the left and right. It began to make strange patterns on her skin. Her cum mask glittered and shone like an uneven coat of paint. Her face stayed passive under the weight of the cocks.

"Let her do it. Let her do it herself," said Mike.

The men lifted their hands off their cocks. Katie squeezed the pricks. And now she took over, rubbing the prick heads into her checks and smearing the thick layers of cum. Her mouth was still a clogged oval of greasy white. Spunk drained off down her chin. Katie's hand dropped between her legs as her moans increased and her body shook, "Ohhhh fuck! Ohhhh fuck!" as her a third orgasm took over. The men looked down at the shivering cum covered wife as her body shook in orgasmic delight. The hot wife couldn't think of anything more obscene that having three spent cocks resting on her pretty married face.

As the world spun around her drunk mind; she remained on the chaise as she carefully licked her lips and tasted the mixture of cum on her. Slowly the men moved back as they stared down at her the cum covered married woman. Phil grabbed a blanket off the bed and tossed it on her. The wife remained motionless from the incredible fucking she received and a face full of cum. One by one the men grabbed their clothes and walked out. Mike grabbed the bottle of whiskey as he turned back and grinned devilishly at her freckled cum covered face.

The hot wife laid motionless on the chaise as she gasped deeply as she basked in the ecstasy of her powerful orgasms and the delightful taste of cum all over face and mouth.

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Sunlight broke through the window as Katie heard a low moan and the sound of slapping flesh next to her face. She felt a burst of warmth shooting onto her and rolling down her cheeks as her eyes slowly started to crack open. Her face felt wet and slick as she blinked against the light, consciousness returning to her slowly as the smell of semen entered his nose. Her throat felt raw and her muscles ached as she looked down and watched the white fluid rolling down her chest and even collecting in her navel. Some of it had overflowed and several streams ran down my her sides and wet the cushion beneath her. Katie could taste the fresh cum on her lips and in her mouth. Globs of cum rolled down her cheeks. As her eyes focused she saw the shadow of the obese man walking away from her as she wiped the cum from her eyes. The hot wife shook her head in realization that Phil had just jacked off on her while she slept.

What appalled her the most was that she didn't mind. She licked her lips tasting the salty manliness of her neighbor. Katie sat up and saw Mike lying in bed sleeping. Norman was nowhere to be seen. She heard Phil in the bathroom as the shower turned on. She slowly got up; the room still spun around her. Mrs. Jackson's pussy was sore as was her ass. Katie bent down and gathered her clothes straining to find her panties and bra only to remember Phil told her to not wear any. Katie darted into the computer room where she quickly pulled her flash drive from the computer and tucked it under the clothes in her arms. She silently tip toed down the hallway. As she passed by the open door to the bathroom the obese body of Phil Dorman could be seen in through the partially open shower curtain. The hot wife paused and stared at the semi hard cock that hung between his fat thighs as he lathered himself with soap. His hairy body was disgusting. It was so unfair that he was blessed with a beautiful dick but was attached to a hideous looking person. Her eyes slowly crawled up his body until he reached his face. Phil was looking back at her with a devilish grin and he stroked his cock with the soapy lather.

The hot wife, lost in lust, gave him a wicked little smile. She wiped some of his cum from her face with her finger and slowly sucked the sticky load into her mouth, all the while looking into the eyes of the obese man. Mrs. Jackson pulled her finger out with a pop as she blew him a kiss, turned and walked away, shaking her naked ass seductively as she walked by the doorway.

Katie paused at the bottom of the stairs as her lustful body stared up the steps towards the bathroom. She knew she needed to return home and not go in the shower where her body wanted to be. She shivered in the cold air as she pulled up her nylons and was quickly out the door after sliding on her skirt and blouse.

The cold wind took her breath away as the scantily clad wife walked home in the deep snow, loosing her high heeled shoes. She bent down and grabbed it from the drift and ran home in only her nylon covered feet. As she darted up her front porch she prayed nobody was outside to see her walk back to the house that she shared with her husband. The cum had quickly frozen in her hair and across her face. She felt the hardened sperm had matted her hair together as she opened her front door and got out of the elements. Her face felt like a layer of glaze had been layered on it. She couldn't help but wonder how many times she satisfied the men last evening. Everything was a drunken blur except for she knew she was double penetrated as the soreness in her ass told her so.

She picked up her cell phone off the table. There were 15 missed calls from Sheila; her heart sank as she realized 5 calls were also from her loving husband. She played the messages and the most were from her buxom friend. She played them one after another and Sheila had become increasingly agitated that she wasn't answering.

Fred had only left one message in which he laughed that she must have fallen asleep or she was out partying since he knew the kids were gone. He continued that he was okay and that he missed and loved her. The wife felt tears in her eyes that she would do such a terrible thing behind his back. She betrayed her husband. She glanced over at the family photos sitting on the mantle of the fireplace. She hated her lustful feelings that she had for her neighbor. She sat her phone down and put her head in her hands when it suddenly rang. Without even looking at the caller ID she quickly answered hoping it was her husband, "Hello?"

"It's about time you answered! Where the fuck have you been? You never called!" Sheila yelled.

"I must have fallen asleep," as the wife looked up at the clock and saw it was almost noon.

"Yeah right. Well?!? What did you find?" the buxom manager nervously asked into the phone.

The last 18 hours came back screaming at Katie as she quickly retorted, "First of all, do I have a new job?"

Sheila snickered, "I tried my best but nothing was available. What did you find out at Phil's?"

The hot wife thought for a moment as she stared at her flash drive. Her pussy and ass ached from the fucking the men had given her last evening. Her face, chest, and hair still sticky from their cum. She couldn't help but be suspicious of her friend's answer. Was she really trying to get her a job? Did she just use her? Katie was mad at herself for allowing herself to be used by three men.

The hot wife sighed, "Well I tried my best as well but I couldn't find anything," as she held the flash drive up in the air.

"Damn it Katie!" shouted Sheila, "You're worthless!" as she hung up the phone.

The words dug into her chest like a knife. Was she worthless? Had her life came to this to getting fucked behind her husband's back because of her uncontrollable lustful urges. Mrs. Jackson took a deep breath as she tasted the men's dried spunk on her lips. Her stomach sank. She felt horrible for what she had just done but yet it made her heart skip a beat. She was just used by three men. Katie felt like a slut; she sure looked like one as she glanced in the mirror and saw her cum covered face and hair. She was a horrible wife, horrible mother, a horrible person for doing what she had just done but yet it everything about it excited her.

The hot wife sat down at her computer and uploaded the information from the flash drive. She looked through the documents; it was such an obvious scam and she couldn't believe what the State of Missouri was allowing Phil to do.

As quickly as her heart sank about her husband; her body felt the sexual energy that the men had given her. She was just been fucked like she had always wanted. She had fantasized about this moment since she saw it on video and goose bumps came across her body.

Her mind refocused on her husband and family. She saw her diploma's hanging on the wall on of their den. She used to be important and not worthless as Sheila had told her. She had control over her life. She used to have a powerful job and control over many people. Her body reminded her of the huge cock that she learned to enjoy. The creamy torrent that it kept inside and was usually released into her wanton mouth. The sexy taste of it's precum. Katie shook her head side to side. Her mind knew what needed to be done although her body would regret her decision.

Before her she could change her mind; she authored an email with the evidence of the fraud attached to the Missouri Attorney General detailing the crimes that Sheila and Phil were involved in. As she hit the send button, she stared at a picture of her and Fred with a sense of relief as she knew that maybe she will be able to get her life back once she is away from the old man and his beautiful large cock.