A Gangbang Story · Part 2 (2/2)
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t was for her lover alone. "Kate please no, for the love of God please no. stop now. Don't do it!" I prayed. But in my heart of hearts I knew it had gone way way too far. Kate knew what she wanted and nothing on God's green earth was going to stop her. Not now. Not in her super heightened state of sexual desire.
He held his cock in his hand and moved it close to her waiting pussy…just millimeters away. My wife looked into Zack's face and with a lustful throaty husky sex laden voice said, "Take me Zack. I am only yours. I want your cock in me. Please give it to me now. Fuck me….please Fuck me." "Oh Kate!"
Zack placed the helmeted head of his proud pulsating protuberant prick against the lips of my wife's pussy. His cock a large fleshy spearhead ready to impale its victim. I closed my eyes not wanting to see her violation. Praying against hope that something would stop this obscenity. Something forced me to open my eyes. Zack was poised… Kate was definitely ready to receive him, she placed her hands on the insides of her thighs and then moved them around to the backs of her knees drawing them up to her chest and spreading them even wider than before, fully exposing her hairless womanhood to Zack. I sat in the chair my face impassive but my blood was boiling… I was lightheaded.
For the second time Zack looked at me giving me a contemptuously evil look and this time he spoke, "Watch carefully pal, I'm going to FUCK your wife Kate!" Zack forcefully thrust his hips forward, the spearhead driving between her labia into her pussy, down the birth canal, until his rock hard cock was fully buried in my wife's vagina. "NO!" I silently screamed again. "OH God, NO! NO! NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Kate inhaled sharply and then exhaled, "OH… Oh… Oh!" Zack quickly began thrusting not waiting for passion to build. He looked over at me and grinned the devilish contemptuous grin. He wanted to fuck my wife and he was going to do it! Now! I knew he was glorying in the fact I was there watching him, seeing his cock gliding in and out of my wife's pussy. Kate's hands were running up and down his chest feeling his pectorals, then moving down his washboard abdomen to just above his pubic hair. Using her nails she scraped her fingers lightly there, causing the muscles to involuntarily twitch. "OH Kate. Why?" I cried again. Zack put his hands on the back of Kate's knees and pushed them even further up. He was ramming his cock in long full length strokes deep in her quim. On each out stroke I could see his shaft glisten with her juices.
He pistoned his phallus deep into her pussy with the rapidity and power of a steam locomotive. Kate had her arms above her head her eyes riveted on Zack's face. There was an unmistakeable look of sexual rapture on my wife's face as his cock pounded her pussy. She was moaning and groaning again and it was evident his forceful fucking was bringing her to another orgasm. God, climax number 4! As my wife went over the top she literally screamed, "ZACK! FUCK ME!" Then she astounded me with her next screaming outburst, "ZACK FUCK MY CUNT!" I couldn't believe the filthy language my wife was spouting. She who wouldn't say shit even if she had a mouthful. "Fuck Me. Fuck my Cunt! OH God yes, Zack, Fuck me with that magnificient cock. Fuck Me. FUCK ME. FUUUUUUUCK MEEEEEEE!"
I hated the sight before my eyes. I prayed to God to strike me blind so I wouldn't have to watch this obscene violation of my wife, or at least to give me the courage to endure this unendureable pain in my heart. The lights were on full, the drapes open wide. I was sure the neighbors could hear her screaming through the open sliding door to the lanai. I squirmed and sat uneasily in my chair. I couldn't stand it anymore I had to get up. I walked to the furthest part of the room. But my eyes were drawn unescapably to the figures coupling on the bed. Zack was fucking my wife. Zack was Fucking My Wife. ZACK WAS FUCKING MY WIFE!!!! Kate was My Wife. MY WIFE! OH Kate, why why are you doing this?
How could you do this to me? An icy hand took hold of my heart and I knew, assuredly as Kate was my wife. I knew our marriage had just changed for ever. Never would she be the same Kate. My pure Kate, the mother of my children was getting fucked by another man. I wondered if our marriage would hold up. Could I bear to live with this obscenity?
Kathryn, Kate. My Kate. I love you how could you do this to me? How can you give yourself so openly, so wantonly to this young stud? And how can you want me, how can you insist I watch it happen? You are my wife Kate. Through all of our years I have loved and cherished and adored you. Never once being unfaithful, never once breaking my vows to love and honor you, forsaking all others…. Oh Kate. You are killing me with your wantonness. I would rather die than see this. I wish I had died. I wish I had died all those years ago when I fell off of that aircraft carrier into the black of the Indian Ocean. Only the love I had for you kept me alive til I was rescued.
I knew I had to return to you to make you my wife. OH Kate. How can you do this? I love you with every fiber of my being, this is torture making me watch him fuck you. Use you. He doesn't care for you. You are nothing to him. A quick easy lay. He won't even remember you in a few days. You're nothing but just another conquest. I love you Kate. I have always loved you from that very first moment. Why Kate, Why? I married you, made you my wife, gave you the seed that became our chilren. Now he is inside of you his cock plunging in your canal where our children passed on their way to birthing. Oh Kate. Why? I have loved you and given you a home, sheltered and protected you.
Yes protected you remember the thugs who jumped us downtown. Three of them came for you with rape in their heart, lust in their loins. I stood in their way, taking them on and giving you the chance to run, delayed them long enough for you to escape their raping. They left me cut and bleeding on the ground. My throat slashed, my arm opened to the bone. And it was all worth it Kate. I had saved you. I was proud to have kept them from you. I had done what a husband was expected to do. Protect his wife. You Kate, you who were pregnant with our first child. I still carry his knife scars to this day. I would do it again Kate. For you. My wife. OH Kate!
Zack was fucking Kate's cunt with a power unequaled. His steel hard plunging phallus was plundering my wife's pretty pink pussy. Her body was responding to his pounding. Waves of orgasm were washing and crashing over her. Whimpering and crying, moaning and groaning, and screaming she procalimed to all in hearing distance her sexual satisfaction. Her cum and love juices were oozing from her cunt as his cock withdrew on each stroke. Her red pubic hair was matted and wet her cum, her ass crack was dripping and soaked as well as the insides of her thighs. He had been fucking her hard for the longest time, at least 20- 30 minutes. His stamina was amazing.
His huge balls were slapping hard against my wife's white wet ass. I knew he was nearing his own climax. His balls tightened up in the scrotum sack and he was in the short strokes. I had to grudgingly admire his technique. I was witnessing a true Cocksman at work. He was definitely laying some serious pipe in my wife's cunt.
I had retaken my seat just in time to see him reach his climax. I had lost count of Kate's. Seven, eight, nine? His balls constricted tightly, the muscles in his already firm ass clinched and he violently thrust himself against Kates' pelvis trying to bury himself as deep as possible in her pussy. Kate grabbed his ass with both hands helping him drive deep in her and holding him there. He emptied his balls into my wife. "NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I" silently I screamed. He wasn't wearing a rubber and Kate was not on any birth control. Semen, cum, jism, and sperm squirted from between his cock and the walls of Kate's pussy.
Zack's balls constricted time and time again 6, 7, 8…..pumping my wife's womb full of his baby making ejaculate. I prayed Kate was to old for conception. If not, surely he had just impregnated her with the copious amount of sperm he had just deposited deep in her vagina.
"OH YES BABY" Kate screamed. "GIVE ME YOUR CUM. FILL MY CUNT WITH YOUR SPERM!!" My humilation was complete. Even my wife wanted his child making fluids. My stomach tossed and churned and I felt I would vomit. This pagan infidel had desecrated and despoiled Kate's womanhood, the temple where only I had tread and worshipped, with his youthful phallus and vile seed. I hung my head in shame, tears welled up in my eyes, but I forced them through sheer will power to subside. I wished I had the guts to gouge my eyes from their sockets! When I looked up they were both looking at me. Kate smiling at me with the glow of a well fucked woman on her face, Zack with that evil contemptuous smirk. "Hey pal. I just FUCKED YOUR WIFE and busted MY NUTS into HER CUNT," he lustily said. "Kate is a great piece of ass!" Hear that Kate, that's what he thinks of you. Your'e just a piece of ass.
He got up off of my wife and crawled up to her head and laid his now soft, but cum covered cock on her lips. Kate began licking his cock, cleaning it with her tongue and mouth and in her ministrations soon had it hard and erect again. He laid on his back and with out any direction, Kate straddled his hips and lowered herself onto his waiting shaft. With her hands on her upper thighs she began moving up and own on his pole. Slowly at first but quickly increased her tempo. He placed his palms on her tits and then squeezed them hard making her wince in pain. He pinched and pulled on the nipples making her tits appear pointed. Kate was grunting with each downward motion…"UH… UH…
UH." He grabbed my wife's ass cheeks tightly and spread her wider til she bottomed out on his phallus. Pelvic bone to pelvic bone. She was reaching another climax and cum was flowing from her pussy, down his cock onto his pubic hair, soaking it in a widening area. I looked away for a second but my eyes were forced to witness her self impalement upon his cock. Kate Fucked his cock. Yes, she fucked his cock, doing all of the work for a long time as more climaxes wracked her body and she whimpered, moaned, groaned, cried and screamed of her sexual release and delight.
For over three hours Zack and my wife Kate coupled on the bed. Not resting once, a true marathon of sucking fucking sexual release….attaining orgasm and moving on to another position. Kate used her mouth and talented tongue to bring his soft cock to life so he could pleasure her again and again and again. Missionary, she on top, doggie, spoons, and even standing from behind. They did it everywhere…on the bed, on the floor, on the lanai in open view of any who cared to look….with the lust and abandon wantoness of the sex addict. Zack Fucked Kate. Fucked her like I had never done and now at my age could never do. I feared I had lost my wife to this cruelly handsome, tall dark stud of a Cocksman. I cried inside until my heart couldn't cry anymore. I became as numb to their passion as they were oblivous to my pain.
Zack was leaving and standing in the open door. Kate stood close to him, kissed him and thanked him for giving her the "Fucking of her life." Even in the lateness of the hour the hallway was not deserted. From my chair I saw a man and wife we had lunch with the day before go by. They both saw Kate was unashamedly naked in the open door kissing her lover, Zack, good night. I only had a glimpse of their faces but the shock of recognition had clearly registered. Zack strode over to me and retrieved from my hands the panties I had been holding all evening. "I'll take these, I need a souvenir," he cruelly said as he looked at my naked wife standing in the open door, "Thanks pal…. I really enjoyed FUCKING YOUR WIFE!"
I watched him walk out the door and give Kate's tit one last squeeze. I looked at them as they stood there for a second. I hated him for what he had taken from me. And I hated her for what she had willingly given him. I know if I had had a gun I would have shot them both dead because of what they had done to me. Kate closed the door and had a satiated look on her face. I stood up and looked at my wife. She was a mess. Her body was red from the contact with his, hand and finger marks on her full freckle covered tits and round ass, whisker burns on the insides of her silky thighs.
Cum was drying between her thighs, in her matted scarlet bush, on her face, in her hair and was freshly oozing from her shaven labia. Tears again welled up in my eyes, my lips quivered as I tried to speak, my voice cracked…."OH Kate! How could you?" I fell to my knees and hung my head not wanting to face this harlot who had been my innocent wife just a few torturous hours before.
Kate ran to me and knelt before me, reached out touching my face with her hands. She said, "My poor Darling. This hasn't been easy for you I know." Tears were flowing from my eyes as she lifted my head and drew me to her. She kissed me soft and gently. She looked into my pain wracked eyes, "I love you for it. More than ever. Tonight you have proved your love for me." Through my tear filled eyes, and quivering lips I croaked, "Proved my love for you? Haven't I already done that? She looked at me, her eyes drifting to gaze upon my neck, her hand caressing my scar. Kate hung her head in shame at the remembrance of how I got it. She whispered, "Yes you have.
I'm so sorry for what this has done to you." Crying still I asked her, How could you Kate…how could you do this..how could you do this and make me watch it? Just knowing it happened, just knowing another man had taken you would be pain enough but…but…to actually see you…see you naked and so unembarassed, acting so brazenly sluttish…f..f..fucking this stranger like some cheap wh…wh…whore. And then not even caring I was there to witness your violation. OH Kate, I want to die."
"Oh my poor Darling…don't you realize? I WAS embarassed, terribly so, to be acting so slutishly wanton and to have you see me that way, especially since all of our life I have been so…so pure. Don't you realize I couldn't have done it without you there? YOU were.., are my rock. The rock whose tremendous strength I relied upon to give me the courage… I was so afraid and at the same so driven to do it. Don't you realize this is the ONLY place, the ONLY time I could ever do this? I couldn't do this back home in Merced, chancing someone would find out and tattle it all over town, embarassing us, and our children, holding you up as the cuckolded husband.
For over 20 years I have had the secret desire to…to know the experiences you had known before we married. I have been tremendously jealous knowing you have had other women, and I knowing no others. Especially, since that bitch Sally Jensen, gives me the sly looks, and she thinking I didn't know you and her had done it. I had to have you there, Darling. HAD TO! I know it was above and beyond what I, even as your wife, had any right to expect from you. I knew you had proved your love for me Darling, many many times. Tonight you proved just how much you really do love me."
"I died watching him make love to you Kate," I croaked. Kate kissed me and held me close, "I love you Darling. But, listen to me…understand this one so very important thing. Zack didn't make love to me. He fucked me. There is a difference. A very big and vital difference. There was no love, no affection between us, just sex. I make love to the man whom I love and who loves me. YOU are the only man who will ever MAKE LOVE to me. I swear this to you on all I hold holy and sacred. I love you my Darling. I am still your wife and I will never ever leave you. That is if you still want me? I looked at Kate at her face with his body fliuds still damp on it. I loved her so much.
My heart was broken but I still loved her and wanted her for my wife. No matter what she had done I still wanted her. "Of course I want you Kate. You're my wife," I sobbed. Kate huged me and kissed me some more, "I truly don't deserve you my Darling. I promise you I will never cheat on you at home and only you will make love to me here. Other men will only fuck me and not make love to me. Do you understand, Darling?" She was smiling that sweet sweet smile I had seen on her face a hundred million times. But hearing her words caused that icy hand to grip my heart once more. "When you fuck other men?
You mean you are…you are…going…going to do this again," I whispered, barely being able to form the words?
She looked at me with tender defiance in her eyes. "Yes Darling. I am. Fair is fair. We've always shared things in our marriage, as evenly as possible. This is no different. You've admitted to me you had five others, and I want the same experience as you." "But Kate," I stammered, "I hadn't married you…didn't..didn't even know you when that…those happened." My wife of 25 years stood her ground saying, "I can't help that Darling. I want what you have and I'm going to have it! Besides, you promised." I saw the look in her eye and the tilt of her head. I knew from many years of living with Kate, when she gets that look on her face and holds her head like that, there's no way she's going to be talked out of it. She's made her mind up and that was that!
I was beaten, she would break my heart again and again and again and again. But I loved her. Loved her too much, too much maybe for my own good. But Kate was MY Wife and I took my wedding vows seriously. I guess this was what the priest meant when he said, "in good times and in bad." I sighed, "Ok, you win. But don't expect me to like it or them or be there, OK?" Kate smiled and kissed me sweetly, tenderly, with the love I had known for 25 wonderful years, caressed my face, and said, "When I fuck other men your GOING to be there and you're GOING to help me pick them out, she said triumphantly. We will go shopping together. "OH NO!" My heart leaped into my throat. Kate saw the dismay in my eyes and said with excitement in her voice, "Darling this is my Christmas present and there are only "four" shopping days left till Christmas!"
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