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Typer
Typer
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I waded out further into the pond next to Julie and side by side we began to wash each other.

All the while being leered at by the six naked strangers who were now all together on the shore.

The sun was shining bright and glistening like hot oil off her moist skin as tiny droplets of water fell from her erect nipples. It was obvious she was very excited at the turn of events our camping trip had taken.

She leaned towards me and whispered that we should just do what they want and hope to not get hurt bad.

My look obviously gave away the shock I felt at what I just heard her say. My initial thought was that I couldn’t believe my wife was suggesting this to me. But then I quickly had a vision of the times we had role played this type of situation. I had to accept that now it was just a more real version of what we did alone with dildos, (Well except the 2 dicks in the mouth, part of it).

She must have read my mind because she continued in a hushed tone,

“Now honey, you know we have played this game before so why don’t we just relax, go along with it, and try to enjoy it.”

After watching her cum so frantically just minutes ago I knew she was really excited by the thought of being a fuck slut for these strangers. And I felt my cock begin to harden again as I remembered the feeling of having my tongue running along the bottom of 2 cocks stuffed simultaneously into my mouth and feeling them pulsing wildly as they unloaded into my mouth.

All the while that was happening, seeing and hearing my wife being deeply fucked from both ends by two total strangers and their monster cocks. I confessed to myself, I came damn hard while being mouth fucked and watching her.

Besides as there were six of them and only 2 of us, and additionally Julie had openly become a willing participant.

I knew there was really nothing more I could do to resist. And at this point I wasn’t so sure I wanted too.

I subtly shook my head in agreement with her suggestion and continued to splash water on my stomach.

I saw the bar of soap floating next to us, left there when Frank and Pete exited the water, and began to spread soap on my and Julie’s body, then rinsed it off of both of us with a few more splashes of the refreshing water.

Frank Sr. called to us, “Alright you two sluts, that is enough cleaning, get your sexy little fuck holes out of the water. We are just getting started.”

I found her hand as we turned to leave the water and gave it the most reassuring squeeze I could muster.

“Oh isn’t that cute,” Mike sarcastically cooed, “Our two fuck toys…hand in hand…walking towards the fucks of their lives.”

Mike’s voice initially made me inwardly cringe with disgust, but it was followed by a tinge of lust, as my eyes looked downward and took in the sight of their six cocks all side by side.

I wondered what was happening to me? My mind was racing through any memory I could think of that would explain why I was suddenly becoming excited and desirous of a live cock. I found nothing to answer my mental query as we reached the shore and let my mind and thoughts come back to the situation in front of me.

As we exited the water, the group of six spread apart, and as we came closer they began to circle us. Julie, her eyes gazing down at the multiple cocks that were now surrounding us, said to none of them in particular,

“Okay, we will do what you want, just please don’t hurt us.”

Frank Sr. informed her in a leering tone.,

“Oh you and your fuck boy hubby will do what we want whether you want to or not.”

Julie looked at him with a brief flash of fear in her eyes but it was quickly replaced with a gaze of lustful curiosity.

Frank Jr. and Steve moved to each side of Julie, and almost instinctively her hands went down to the pendulously hanging cocks next to her and began to caress the two of them. I watched as their pricks began to grow and suddenly I was overwhelmed with an incredible urge to eat Julie’s pussy while she was stroking their meat.

Mike must have been a mind reader also,

As he pushed my shoulders hard and I was thrust back down on my knees, as he ordered me to start licking my wife’s still dripping pussy.

He started to push my face into her bush, for which I really needed no prodding, when Julie purred,

“Why don’t we move into the tent, there is an air mattress, and it would be much more comfortable.”

Frank Sr. hooted, “ Damn boys, Our little fuck slut must have a little mommy in her too. She wants us all to be more comfortable while we are playing with our new fuck toys.”

He continued with a snicker, “Hey mister do you know where we can find anymore like you two?

After all two may be enough for now but you know later on we might need more, and you know the old saying…the more the merrier.”

I noticed he said “later on” and wondered what he meant but my curiosity was interrupted as all six of them laughed heartily and Frank Sr. prompted the group,

“Alright boys you heard our new little slut, let’s get into the tent. I am ready for some more fee paying.”

I was again pulled to my feet. With Julie by my side and the group of six surrounding us, we moved to the tent.

Once we were all inside, I watched as Julie quickly settled herself on her knees in the middle of the air mattress, and nodded at me to join her. I hesitated at first not sure what she meant but a firm push on my back had me lying next to her in a second and I rose to my knees facing her.

Of course she was right about it being more comfortable. The air mattress was softer than the ground and was firm under my knees. I looked at my beautiful sexy wife, naked and on her knees in front of me.

Her nipples were fully erect while her bosoms were heaving up and down in expectant desire, and I could see the lust seething in her eyes.

I felt the mattress begin rolling in waves as the six, not so much “strangers” anymore, stepped onto it and again closed in a circle around us.

“Now give your wife a kiss,” Frank ordered, “Cause it will probably be awhile before you kiss anything else but our dicks”.

I leaned into her lips and she returned my kiss with a passion I had never known from her. As our mouths parted she whispered reassuringly, “Everything is going to be alright, just go with it.”

Reaching out her soft hands she gently rubbed them along my cock, which started to become hard again, She gave me that knowing tell tale look that always drives me, and my dick, wild.

Mike taunted me, “Hey Fuck boy maybe if you are real good to us, later…we might even let YOU fuck your wife.”

Inwardly I again cringed in disgust, although this time not so pronounced, but the tinge of lust that again followed was much more heated, and any disgust I felt quickly evaporated.

I began to realize my lust was growing because he had so totally controlled me earlier, and his words and tone were reminding me of that fact.

I knew I became especially excited in the past when Julie would have her way with me, and how turned on I would get when she “forced” her cock into my mouth. But with Julie I could ask her to stop and she would.

That was not the case with Mike, (and Dave, and probably the rest of them). I felt that he thought he was now in control of me, and I guess after having his dick deep in my throat, and filling my mouth with his seed he had every right to that belief.

He had taken my mouth, (ME), with no thought of my feelings. He HAD totally controlled me and the thought of it caused me to grow more turned on!

My observations, and increasing excitement, were interrupted when he reminded me in a somewhat threatening tone,

“Just remember you spilled some drops out there and you are going to have to pay for that first.”

I had no idea what his definition of “pay” was, but I was sure I was going to find out and that made my cock stretch out even harder.

I felt the circle tightening around us even more and was turned around by a quick tug of my hair so that Julie and I were back to back with our knees and lower legs straddling each of the other’s. I could feel her sexy taut ass rubbing against mine, and I began to rub back against her. God it was such a turn on.

I now had Frank Sr. standing in front of me, Pete was on my left, and Steve on my right.

I heard Julie cooing excitedly about Frank Jr.’s cock being as big as his father, which was quickly followed by long slow slurping sounds, as I imagine she was beginning to take his cock into her mouth.

“What you waiting for boy?” Frank Sr. remarked as he reached out and grabbed my hair, “ That little fuck slut you call your wife is already getting busy. I need a new home for this fella too.”

With a tug, he had my face in his crotch and I could feel his flaccid cock growing firmer against my cheek every moment it was there. I lowered my head to the tip of his dick, opened my mouth, and my lips began enveloping the head of his quickly hardening cock.

I could hear Julie’s continued sucking and slurping of Frank Jr.’s cock and heard Mike and Dave teasing each other about which one of them was getting the better hand job.

As I sucked Frank Sr.’s cock deeper into my mouth, I could see in my mind, Julie’s head going up and down on Frank Jr.’s cock as her hands were running up and down the lengths of Mike and Dave’s members, and took my cue from there.

I reached both my hands up and felt for Pete and Steve’s pricks. Finding them I began to grasp them as I would my own and must have been doing it right, as their cocks began to stiffen right along with Frank Sr.’s huge organ that was now totally hard and completely filling my mouth.

I could feel Julie’s ass now rubbing harder against mine in a gyrating rhythm I presumed to be in sync with the activity her hands and mouth were occupied with.

I do not know if it was the huge cock in my mouth which was now beginning to earnestly pump in and out, pounding the back of my throat, then finally sliding down into it. The two dicks, being grasped by my hands, now fully erect. And accompanied by groans of satisfaction as their owners jutted their hips to and fro as I jerked them off. Or Julie’s ass rubbing against mine, as she began moaning in earnest while she continued to satisfy her three cocks, a fact, which I could confirm by the masculine groans that emanated from behind me.

Or maybe it was all of these things together. Either way, the next thing I knew was my cock suddenly began twitching uncontrollably and began shooting a long drawn out load of sperm onto the mattress below.

I groaned loudly as I felt cum spurt out of my cock. Frank must have seen this and liked it, because he went into overdrive and really began driving his cock in and out of my mouth.

When first his organ entered my mouth, my tongue instantly noticed the difference between his cock and that of Mike and Dave’s. Maybe it was due to the thickness of his dick but it had much more contour as the veins in it became enlarged and ballooned as they filled with blood and my tongue darted and skipped excitedly over this new found “terrain”.

But now as he drove himself harder into my mouth, and because of his elongated thickness and length, my tongue could do nothing but stay flat in my mouth as the anaconda like beast slithered and pulsated wildly above it.

My hands worked even faster on the cocks they were grasping and squeezing and I could tell by the blood pulsing through them that they were ready to burst.

I could hear Julie moaning with unbridled lust as her ass was moving faster against mine and the moans and groans behind me told me that the other three were about to explode also.

Suddenly the tent was filled with cries from the owners of six oversized cocks unloading what must have been a gallon of cum, and the orgasmic shrieking of my wife as she came with them.

I felt hot juices splatter against my upper chest, then begin to flow downward, covering my nipples and slowly proceeding to trail down to my stomach, at the same time the snake in my mouth jerked spastically as it regurgitated and flooded my throat with it’s hot cum.

Again I swallowed as fast as I could. It had a unique taste much as Mike and Dave’s did, and I definitely was enjoying it as it poured into my mouth and down my throat in waves. Swallowing the whole load was made a bit easier this time because Frank Sr. was much more patient about pulling out of my mouth than Mike or Dave had been. He continued slowly pumping his serpent cock in and out of my hot, jizz filled mouth. Until the stream from his massive organ, had completely dissipated.

Frank Sr. then released my head and I turned it around to see Julie lovingly running her tongue all along the bottom of Frank Jr.’s cock from the base of his still rock hard cock, right up to the tip, and then back down again. There was still cum oozing out of his cock and each time Julie found her way back to the tip she would suck it in like a vacuum. I noticed her hands were still clutching and pumping Dave and Mike’s cocks, as if milking a cow’s teats, and realized I too was still contracting my hands around Steve and Pete’s still twitching but now emptied and satisfied pricks.

Frank Sr.’s voice interjected into this scene of sexual deviance by announcing,

“Well I imagine it is about time to let you two sluts have some fun with each other.”

He continued by complimenting me, “You did good fuck boy.”

I felt a strange new sense of satisfaction when I heard his “compliment”

And as what seemed to me an after thought he slapped the side of my face with his slowly softening dick.

He followed the slap of my face with his dick saying, “You and your fuck slut wife get to having some fun, I am going to enjoy watching because I want to have some more fun, I know just how to get “li’l Frankie” here going again.”

Frank Jr. broke in almost pleadingly, “ Daddy, I am still ready to go,” and one look at his cock affirmed that.

God his cock was still a fat rock hard 13 inches and helping it to stay that way was my wife’s greedy tongue. It seemed to be worshipping it like a god. As she continued to slowly run the point of it from the base of his shaft, up one side, pausing at the tip of his massive organ, (looking for any late cumming residue I am sure). Then she would proceed down the other side, to the base from which she would dart her tongue under his dick and lick the area between the base of his shaft and his ass hole.

All the while she was groaning and cooing with unabashed selfish passion.

“Alright if you feel the need then you can join in when you want,” Frank said, “Same goes for the rest of you.” He added.

The others shared a knowing look, which sent a bit of a chill up my spine but only brought louder groans of wanton lust from Julie. She FINALLY pulled herself from the trance she seemed to be in with Frank Jr.’s cock and shifted around to face me.

I saw the wild lustful look was still in her eyes, and there were dribbles of cum that that were running down the sides of her mouth. (I correctly assumed Frank Jr. must have had a little more to unleash than his old man). And there was splotches of cum that were spreading all over her chest and stomach, much the same as me.

After tasting the cum from 3 men in a very short time I found it wasn’t as gross as I thought it would be.

I strangely enough actually liked the taste of it and now wanted more.

These six might think they were in control of us, but from another perspective we were controlling them by providing them satisfaction. (At least I told myself this. Quickly I was to feel quite differently about this “discovery”). But with my new found “calling” of oral servitude. And the taste of Frank Sr.’s jizz still fresh in my mouth I suddenly became wild with desire for more.

I threw myself forward onto Julie. Pushing her onto her back, I madly began licking the drying cum off her face. For whatever reasons I could have imagined, it didn’t matter. I was a crazed animal lusting for cum.

I could here her sexy giggles as my tongue searched every part of her face for any cum that might be there. And as I finished licking the “strangers’” cum off of her face, I slowly moved down her body, stopping everywhere there was any of their now drying jizz. My tongue was flicking around like a snake’s and quickly lapping it up and imbibing any of the juices I could find.

There were mounds of cum that had built up around each of Julie’s erect nipples. I could hear her moan in surprised delight, as I slowed my tongue’s fervent rampage enough to clean them off thoroughly, and then even chew on them a little before I moved further down her soft supple body.

My tongue searched wildly all over her stomach and was rewarded with another small puddle that had collected in her belly button. I repositioned myself moving my legs around so my feet were next to her head, and I was partially on my side as the tip of my tongue spooned out any last drop it could.

While her belly button was being attended to she reached out and began caressing my now reawakening cock.

I finally found my way down to her bush, which seemed to seethe with heat and moisture, and as I dove in with my tongue, also inserted two fingers into her sopping pussy and began finger fucking her. My tongue found her clit and as I probed it with hard flicking motions I began to add more fingers into her pussy until I finally had my whole hand pumping in and out of her flooding hole.

Julie’s sexy giggles turned into screams of lust and satisfaction as she came one time after another under the constant pumping of my hand and darting and flickering of my tongue on her clit.

I could hear our six observers grunting and hooting out their approval of our activities. I was so into making my wife cum that at first I didn’t notice the hands that began lifting me up by my waist to my knees, and spreading my ass cheeks until suddenly, I felt something warm and wet land on my ass hole.

I initially thought it might be Julie starting to lick my ass, as her hand had released my cock. And she had repositioned herself so we were almost in a 69 position. But I quickly realized that the hands that were spreading my ass cheeks were too big and rough feeling to belong to my wife. I heard a groan, which reminded me of the one I heard when I removed my shorts in the pond earlier. I lifted my head up from my wife’s writhing soaked pussy to identify the owner of the groans, and the hands that were now very firmly keeping my ass cheeks spread.

I saw Frank Jr. beginning to lower himself onto his knees behind me with his 13 inch dick swaying menacingly back and forth and a lustfully evil glint in his eyes.

As I realized what he had in mind I immediately tried to pull my ass away from him. Whatever thoughts of enjoyment I had felt previously regarding my feelings towards the cocks around us was gone.

Having his gigantic fuck stick up my ass was something I would not even want to consider, and my frantic attempts to move away from him were proof of it.

My “escape” was thwarted as my head was grabbed on both sides, forced downward, and held immobile in Julie’s bush, as Frank Jr. began to insert the huge mushroom head of his cock into my quivering, contracting butt hole.

I heard Mike, (my new “master”), announce how much he was going to enjoy watching his “fuck boy’s pussy get reamed and I shook my ass side to side even more furiously to try and stop or even dislodge the rod that was slowly torturously entering my puckered hole.

Realizing quickly and now painfully that my ass being full of Frank Jr.’s cock was inevitable, I tried to distract myself by burying my face even deeper in Julie’s pussy. I hoped I would not feel anymore pain than my ass was already experiencing by attempting to make my wife continue to cum. But the head of his cock was so big and I instantly cried out in pain as the giant mushroom tip of his dick agonizingly pushed, stretched, and finally inserted itself past my sphincter muscle.

Typer
Typer
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