Those readers who have enjoyed my earlier, somewhat violent and sadistic stories, might be disappointed by this purely sexual story. But then again, I know that many people do not like the cruelty I've previously written of, and may enjoy this story more. The other thing that I might mention is that, after the moderators treated me so shabbily at the time of posting my last story, I vowed never to write again. I have in fact abstained for well over a year, however have written this one for all of those lovely people who have asked me to write more.
This story has of course, no basis in reality, it is just pure fantasy about the way I might have been, had life thrown up different circumstances. (Sigh) But now to the story: Rob was one of those men who, while truly loving his wife, nevertheless got a thrill from seeing her being degraded and made cheap and sluttish.
Her husband's perversion began to be shown to Yvonne almost as soon as they were married. Her husband wanted her to wear shorter and shorter skirts, tighter and more revealing tops, and on the beach to actually go topless so that men could ogle her naked breasts.
Initially she worried that Rob had stopped loving her. Her understanding of love was that a husband is normally jealous of his wife's purity and chastity, rather than wanting to show her off.
When Yvonne mentioned her fears, Rob explained to her that rather than his love lessening in any way, his pride in Yvonne, when he saw men perving on her, served to make him love her all the more.
This all seemed a little strange to Yvonne, but she soon noticed that if she flirted or showed herself off in some way, her husband loved it and was so very loving towards her afterwards. Straight away, Yvonne began to respond to her husband's prompting. She began to wear very short skirts and very revealing clothes, and found that it was certainly not unpleasant to have men looking admiringly, and even lustfully towards her.
This state of affairs had developed so rapidly that Rob and Yvonne had been married just on a month when an event occurred that pushed things much, much further. Rob had long known of a nudist beach some distance away. He had checking it out several times and knew that while some couples did sunbathe nude, it was mainly frequented by men who no doubt only went there to perv on the limited number of women.
One particular hot and sunny day, Rob and Yvonne decided to go to the beach. Rob told his wife about the nudist beach, and suggested that they go there. Yvonne, although she had slid her top off while sunbathing, had never thought of removing all of her clothing, and she felt both embarrassed, but also excited, at the thought.
She knew that her husband would be thrilled to show her off in that manner, and after hesitating for just a moment or two, she agreed. On arriving at the beach, Yvonne felt that she was almost blushing as they walked together over the sand. She had kept her eyes downcast but was aware that there were only two other couples, and in each case the woman was simply lying topless and sunbathing. Rob seemed to know exactly where he was going, he led his blushing bride along the beach and past a large outcrop of rocks.
Past these rocks there were just a handful of people, and with a shy and very brief scan around her, Yvonne could see that they were all men and that she was the only female in that area.
Yvonne wore a little pair of shorts along with a skimpy little top through which her nipples bulged prominently. She felt that all of the men were looking her over and anticipating the nakedness of her small breasts when she took her top off.
At that thought she felt flustered, embarrassed, excited, and very definitely sexy. They spread out the towels on the sand, and Rob immediately stripped off his shorts and t-shirt to be completely naked. Yvonne looked at his body and saw his cock verging on being hard, no doubt at the thought of all of these men viewing his wife's nakedness.
Yvonne sat on the towel, too embarrassed to undress, and too embarrassed to look about her. Rob looked at her expectantly, then, realising his wife's shyness, he leaned over and, taking hold of the bottom of his wife's little white top, he pulled it up over her head and tossed it onto the sand.
Yvonne's small, but round and firm breasts swayed naked on her chest. She felt a little tremor shudder through her body. She knew that all of the men, would be looking and admiring her. "You're fabulous," Rob said admiringly. He then told Yvonne to lean back on her elbows rather than lie down on the beach towel .
"so everyone can have a good perv over you." Yvonne did as her husband suggested. Her shoulders going back and her breasts naturally thrusting forward as she leaned back on her elbows in a semi-reclining position. With closed eyes, Yvonne tipped her head back so that her thick, dark hair fell luxuriously over her shoulders. She felt the warm sun soaking her half undressed body, and felt so sexually sensual. Rob glanced around and noted almost everyone looking in their direction.
There were two men together just seven or eight yards away, and another five individual men dotted around the beach. Rob had intentionally selected a spot right in the middle and fairly close the the couple of men who were together. These latter two were looking in his direction so he smiled towards them and nodded his head in a friendly manner.
"Isn't this fucking great," he thought to himself as he looked at his young wife's naked breasts fully on display. It was only a minute or two later, when the two men, who all the while had been quite wantonly viewing Yvonne's semi-nakedness, got up off the sand and began strolling towards where Rob and Yvonne had settled. The men, when within a couple of yards, briefly glanced away from Yvonne and encountered Rob's eye. Rob grinned broadly at the men and gave a friendly nod of his head.
This seemed to assure the two men that Rob was quite amenable to them having a good look at Yvonne, and they almost stopped for a moment or two at Yvonne's feet, and gazed down admiringly at her naked breasts and lovely shoulders and body. Yvonne, sensing the men's nearby presence, lifted her head and found herself looking directly into the men's grinning faces. Her face flushed red as she lowered her eyes in embarrassment, however she maintained her position under the men's lustful gaze.
The men continued on their way along the beach, but made it obvious that their only intention had been to perv on Yvonne's breasts, when they stopped a short way off, paused for a moment, then came walking back for another look, once more pausing at her feet to gloat at the sight.
"Oh my God," Yvonne whispered to Rob after the men had passed, "they certainly didn't mind taking a good look." Rob chuckled, "they certainly liked what they saw," he said, then went on to tease Yvonne about how she had blushed so much under the men's gaze.
It was then that they noticed another man get up from his position and begin to saunter up the beach towards them. Obviously, this man had been encouraged by the brazenness of the first couple of men who had come to view Yvonne's naked, and splendid, breasts. Unlike the first men, who it could have been argued where just stretching their legs, this man, perhaps in his late fifties and somewhat scrawny looking, was walking straight up the beach towards them, and much more obviously intent on coming purely for a look.
Yvonne closed her eyes and once more let her head tip back slightly as she soaked up the sunshine. This time she was intent not to encounter the gaze of her admirer. Again Rob grinned and nodded in a friendly manner as this old perv came right to their feet and gloated at Yvonne's nakedness as he sauntered ever so slowly by.
Having had a good look, the guy made a sharp turn and headed straight back to where he'd come from on the beach, thus making it quite obvious that he'd just walked up to Yvonne to perv on her naked breasts.
Rob suddenly wished that Yvonne had been totally naked for these three men who'd perved over her breasts. "What about taking off your shorts," he suggested to his wife. "Goodness!" Yvonne exclaimed, "don't you think they're seeing enough." "Just think of how you would have felt with those men looking at you if you'd been totally naked," her husband said excitedly, "they're obviously just perverts here to lust over you." Rob knew that Yvonne would be too embarrassed to strip naked herself, so he got up on his knees and leaned over to undo the button and zipper of his wife's shorts.
Yvonne lifted her head and watched Rob fumbling with her shorts. Rob noted with delight that she offered no resistance. Undoing the button, Rob began to pull at his wife's shorts. Yvonne lifted her backside slightly, and the shorts came sliding down over her legs. Rob followed up by pulling Yvonne's little pair of panties down and then pulled both items of clothing off over her feet so that she was now totally naked.
"Oh darling," Yvonne softly murmured, "this is so very wrong." "It's so very right," Rob countered, "you're going to be a dirty little slut and show yourself off like a fucking whore." "Oh my God!" Yvonne exclaimed. It was the first time that Rob had ever said such degrading and filthy things about her, but she felt so excitedly sexy and knew that she really was being a slut by showing herself off in this way.
Rob looked across at his lovely, young wife, as naked as the day she was born, with her beautiful round firm breasts fully on display, her gorgeous legs naked and her tiny triangle of trimmed hair peeping at the top of her legs which she kept firmly together.
Getting up on his knees, Rob leaned over his wife and taking each of her ankles, spread her legs some three feet apart. He then slipped a hand under first one knee and then the other, and lifted his wife's knees up and splayed them outwards so that she was in such a position that she might adopt while being fucked, and with her cunt now gaping beautifully between her naked thighs.
"Oh darling," Yvonne once more moaned softly, "this is so very wrong, and so very bad." Rob knew from the tone of his wife's voice, and the way that she said this, that she certainly wasn't complaining or resisting in any way. It was more of a lustful submission to what he was doing with her. "Mmm, sweetheart," Rob responded with loving affection, "you look like a filthy harlot in that position." Yvonne had been looking down across her naked body, at her parted legs with knees in the air and splayed apart, at her gaping pussy.
She turned her head towards Rob and gave a start as she saw that the older man who had just been up to perv on her naked breasts, had silently walked up to them once more, and was standing right next to them. The lecherous old pervert was now grinning broadly, having heard Rob's words that Yvonne looked like a harlot.
He moved to just near Yvonne's feet and stood gazing at her lovely, naked thighs and her gaping cunt which was showing signs of wetness. Yvonne, in her extreme embarrassment and shame, kept her eyes lowered, looking at the man's thin, hairy legs, and attracted by the large, semi-rigid cock that swayed out from between his loins. Instinctively, Yvonne closed her knees together, but her husband immediately leaned over and gently parted them again to display her gaping cunt once more.
This latter action of Rob, in spreading his wife's thighs, showed beyond doubt to the old perv, that Yvonne was there to be seen and to be gloated over. The guy immediately put his hand to his cock and asked, "Where'd you find this slut?" "She's my wife," Rob answered proudly.
"Really!" the old guy exclaimed with obvious surprise. He didn't elaborate on what he thought though, and just continued to gloat over the lewdness of Yvonne's lascivious pose. "Do you share her?" the old guy eventually asked. This question took Rob by surprise and he hesitated without answering. Wild perverted ideas raced through his mind, and it wasn't until he saw Yvonne looking at him with a horrified look that he muttered an answer of "no." The old pervert continued to lust over Yvonne before then giving a grunt and walking away without a further word.
"Oh God!" I feel so dirty, as if I'd been molested by his eyes and his thoughts," Yvonne said with a shudder. "Yes," Rob responded with a mocking laugh, "and that's why your cunt is so wet and you couldn't take your eyes off his cock." Just then, Rob, who had been glancing about, noticed a guy who had moved closer to them and was directly in front some twenty yards away.
Poking out from under this guy's beach towel, was the unmistakable shape of a zoom camera lens. For just a moment, the thought of Yvonne being captured on film, sent a thrill through Rob's brain. He then thought that he too might be captured on film and frowned at the thought of perhaps being posted on some sex site on the internet. While the idea of his wife being displayed to the entire world excited him, Rob didn't want himself so displayed.
He immediately got to his feet and moved off towards the guy. "Where are you going?" Yvonne asked in a panic at the thought of being left alone. Rob ignored her, and approached the guy who, as soon as he saw Rob heading in his direction, had pulled the towel down to hide the camera.
"Hi," Rob said in a friendly manner as he dropped down onto his knees next to the guy. "Hi," the man answered in a suspicious and slightly flustered manner, no doubt because he wondered if he'd been caught at snapping the photos that he had indeed taken. "I'm happy with you taking photos of my wife, but I don't want myself in them if you're going to post them on the net or anything like that," Rob said cheerily.
The guy immediately seemed to relax a bit, and Rob mentioned that his camera looked like it had a "decent sort of a zoom lens on it." "x500," the guy said with a hint of pride.
"Wow," Rob grinned, "that would bring things up nice and close. Can I have a look at how my wife looks?" The guy momentarily seemed suspicious again. He hadn't actually admitted to having taken photos, but after a second's consideration he lifted the towel and got his last photo up on the screen of the camera.
Rob looked at it, and saw Yvonne's image, as if she had been photographed from close range. Her knees were up and apart and she was looking up at the old perv who had stood, also stark naked, right in front of her.
"Fuck, she came up all right with your zoom," Rob said enthusiastically, then added as he looked at the camera's controls, "how do I go back?" He needed no instruction though, as he'd pushed the arrow button and saw the previous shot of Yvonne with legs nicely parted. Trawling back through the photos, he viewed some thirty or more pictures of Yvonne in her nakedness.
"Some great shots there," he said with a grin as he handed the camera back.
"Her cunt doesn't show from here though, you're welcome to come and get some close ups of her if you want." Yvonne had all of this time watched her husband with some anxiety. She had pulled a towel up to cover her nakedness, and sat with arms clutching the towel.
Now, seeing her husband approach with the man holding the camera, she felt a nervous tremor run through her body, but at the same time she felt relief that Rob would be back alongside her.
"This guy wants to take some pornographic photos of you," Rob announced cheerily by way of some sort of introduction between Yvonne and the guy.
Rob pulled the towel away and instructed his wife to lie back, at the same time spreading her legs and lifting her knees once more. The guy began to eagerly click away with his camera, taking dozens of photos from every conceivable angle.
"Zoom right in on her cunt if you want," Rob suggested. He then got Yvonne to use her fingers in spreading her cunt a little more. Seeing what was going on, every guy on the beach now came, a few others also armed with cameras, and Yvonne was soon the centre of attention with men jostling all around her to get a good view or good photos of Yvonne's body, tits, cunt, legs, ass, or just her lovely face.
Yvonne was initially overwhelmed with shame at being naked amidst all of these guys whose cocks were all now ranging from semi-rigid through to huge, erect, cum dribbling monsters. The men were so nice to her though, that she soon began to relax and thrilled all the more to being so brazenly sluttish for the battery of cameras. She noticed actually, that in addressing her directly, the men were all so nice - "slip your fingers in your cunt sweetheart" - " tip your head back a little darling" - "lift your legs into the air sweetie." While any word about her addressed to her husband was invariably somewhat crude - "do you share the slut around?" - "does the bitch take it up the ass?" - "get the dirty whore to kneel on all fours with her ass in the air" - "does the slut play around?" Yvonne's cunt was absolutely dribbling, with little riverlets of her juices now and then trickling down from her wet cunt.
Eventually, with each camera filled with literally hundreds of porno pics of Yvonne, and one guy having actually masturbated while watching Yvonne, the crowd dispersed, with the photographers packing up and heading home to download their booty and no doubt boast to work colleagues, friends and all and sundry, about the sensational thing that had happened to them. There were just two older guys, perhaps in their late fifties, that seemed to loiter about. Then when the last of the others had gone, one of them said to Rob, "my apartment is just up the road, perhaps you and I and this other guy could have a fucking session and film it all?" Then he added that he also had a collection of dildos, vibrators and a vacuum device for nipples and tits, along with bondage equipment, and video equipment.
Rob, whose lust was already at a fever level, felt his already hard cock swell even further. He understood it that the guy had meant that all three of them fuck his wife. He looked at Yvonne who was still stark naked but standing now. She had obviously heard the guy's suggestion, as it was directed to them both, however she remained with a completely relaxed look on her face as if the suggestion had been no more than that they have a cup of coffee.
Still looking at his wife, and wondering that she remained so calm at such a suggestion, Rob replied that "it sounds tempting." Yvonne's look had been somewhat dreamy but now he caught her eye directly. He was sure there was the hint of a smile with the corners of her mouth curving almost imperceptibly and a certain light coming into her eyes.
Certainly she had given no indication that she wasn't amenable to the idea. "She's never done it before . we've only been married a few weeks," Rob now said with a smile, and by his words indicated that he would be willing if his wife was. "A few weeks?" both guys exclaimed together.
That news really excited them, and one said, "that makes it all the more exciting that we'd be fucking your new bride." So now there could be no misinterpretation by either Rob or Yvonne - it would be a gang bang with all three of them fucking her. "All right. I think she needs a good three way fucking," Rob said lustfully. He had been watching his wife intently and a little nervously as he said this. He saw her swallow and noticed that her lips parted a little, but other than that she gave no indication, although Rob was sure that that pleased smile still played about her mouth.
They all left the beach, and Rob said that they'd follow the guy's car. About to get into their own car, Yvonne and Rob embraced and kissed passionately. "You were magnificent," Rob lovingly told Yvonne. "I can hardly believe what we did," Yvonne replied, smiling up at Rob. ". or what we're about to do," her husband added excitedly. They got in the car and moments later drove slowly off behind the men in the car in front. The apartment was indeed just up the road as the guy had said.
They parked the car, and Rob turned to Yvonne, "are you ready?' he asked excitedly.
"Yes," Yvonne answered unhesitatingly. "Ready to be fucked by these two guys whose names we don't even know?" Rob ecstatically continued. "Yes, yes," Yvonne answered, feeling herself becoming even more lustful at Rob's specific questions which she knew were exciting him also. "You really are a dirty, fucking slut," Rob told his wife lovingly, almost panting with animal carnality. "Oh, yes, yes, yes," Yvonne moaned with licentious desire.
Yvonne and Rob, lovingly hand in hand, followed the two men up the path, up a flight of stairs, and were then waiting, hearts beating fast, as the guy opened the door to the unit. They were led in and straight through to a bedroom where there was a large king sized bed.
Rob's heart was racing and his mouth was dry. This is it, he thought to himself, Yvonne is going to be fucked and used by these two guys. There were no formalities, no preliminaries, no foreplay as it were. On entering the bedroom, both guys turned to Yvonne and began rapidly undressing her, not that she had much on, just her little top, her shorts, and a pair of panties.
It took maybe thirty seconds and she was naked. The guys had their clothes off even faster, and their big, hard cocks swayed out in front of them. "Up on the bed," one guy told Yvonne as he climbed onto the mattress and pulled her up after him.
He lay her down and then straddled her head, directing his big, hard, cum dribbling cock towards her mouth. Yvonne held the cock at its base and slid her lips over the big, round head of it, working her tongue around and around before taking the cock right into her mouth and right back to the entrance to her throat.
The other guy was now between Yvonne's parted legs and his cock entered her warm, wet, slippery cunt, sliding right up deep within her. "Ah . the fucking slut was certainly ready for this," the guy fucking her groaned lustfully as Yvonne moved her hips in unison to his fucking, and while she sucked lovingly on the other guy's cock.
"Yes," Rob, who had also stripped and had begun stroking his raging cock, agreed. "The dirty fucking bitch needs to be fucked stupid." Yvonne only sucked on the guy's cock for a minute before he pulled away with a groan of sheer lust.
"Oo, you fucking little whore, you'd have me cum down your throat in no time if you kept on like that." Both guys climbed off the bed. "Now then you dirty little tramp," the guy who owned the unit told Yvonne with a leer, "I'm going to try out all of my sex toys on you before you get our cum." Yvonne smiled serenely.
"First we'll shackle you up so that you're completely helpless," the guy told Yvonne as he sorted out some restraints. "Now then, give us your arms," she was told as the two men stood either side of her. She smilingly held out her arms to be fastened into the restraints, and she watched as the leather straps were buckled firmly around her wrists.
Her arms were then stretched back over her shoulders and affixed to the bed head. "How's that feel?, she was laughingly asked as the men next pushed a number of pillows under her ass and hips. Yvonne just smiled up at the men without responding in words. Her ankles were encircled in leather straps and she was told to lift her legs up high. She swung her legs upwards and the guys took one each and fastened the ankle straps onto chains that dangled from an iron loop fixed into the ceiling.
"How's that feel?" she was again asked, and this time she answered with a single word, "helpless." The men chuckled wickedly. "Helpless is just how we want you," they almost sneered.
"Helpless to resist no matter what we do to you," they laughed. "Helpless to stop us from using any sort of sex device on you, or doing anything we like with you." Rob had noticed two video cameras mounted in the corners of the room; these were set in action, and a hand held camera was given to Rob to use as he saw fit. He stroked his hard, lusting cock and thought to himself that the men could indeed do anything they wanted with his wife, and he would not stop them.
Yvonne's cunt, which was nicely raised up on the pile of pillows, was lubed up and a large, vibrating dildo was eased right up into it. The dildo was shaped with a special vibrating pad that pushed nicely against the recipient's clitoris, and as soon as it was switched on, Yvonne gave a little moan of pleasure as she felt it working on her most sensitive parts. The men amused themselves playing with the controls, winding the level up and down, and laughing at every little cry of delight, and every sensuous stretching and movement of Yvonne's body as the stimulating vibrations did their teasing work.
After a time, the owner of the apartment left the other guy to continue playing with Yvonne in that way, while he set up a suction pump ready to work on Yvonne's small, firm breasts. As soon as it was ready and the pump was started, the transparent glass cups were placed over Yvonne's nipples. It took a bit of fiddling about to get the cups to seal properly, but once they did, Yvonne's nipples began to bulge out nicely inside the cups, thus sealing firmly and allowing the vacuum pump to really start working and distend her nipples up inside the narrow tubes of each cup.
"There you are young lady," the guy laughed, now you're no more than a fucking cow in a milking shed. Having organised the nipple pump to do its work, the guy asked Rob if he ass fucked his wife. On receiving an answer in the negative, he laughingly said that they'd soon change that virginal state of Yvonne's ass-hole.
An amount of lubricant was injected up Yvonne's ass, and an amount more smeared all around her hole. The guy then took a long, pink, flexible, cock shaped dildo, perhaps an inch in diameter, and slowly worked the end of it up into the slut's hole, much to the wriggling of Yvonne as she hung there stretched out in her restraints.
Yvonne's ass-hole, like her cunt, was nicely presented up in the air, thanks to the restraints holding her legs up and apart, and the pile of cushions lifting her hips nicely. Rob, watching all of this, thrilled at the obscene sight of the large dildo up his wife's cunt, the smaller, more flexible one being worked up her ass, and the vacuum cups on her nipples which were now beginning to distend nicely. He zoomed the video camera in to capture each wonderful operation on film.
Slowly, slowly the guy worked with the dildo on Yvonne's ass, and as her hole loosened slightly he was able to slide more and more of the dildo up into her intestines. The sensations that Yvonne was feeling were wonderful. Firstly, she felt so sexy just being stretched out and quite helpless in her restraining straps, secondly the vibrating dildo up her pussy, continued to send incredible feelings of delight through her body.
The vacuum sucking relentlessly on her nipples gave a lovely feeling hard to describe, and the flexible dildo, being worked ever so slowly up into her innards, made her feel, on top of all of the other combined sensations, just wonderful.
Her nipples were now bulging to the diameter of the tubes into which they were slowly being pumped, and, as she lifted her head to look down at them, she saw that her nipples were now incredibly, some two inches long. "How are you feeling slut?" one of the guys asked Yvonne, sticking his face right close to hers. She smiled up at him, "like a slut," she replied softly.
"How's her ass going?" the guy then asked his pal. "She's probably ready to take a bigger one now," the other replied with some glee.
"Ha, ha," the apartment owner chuckled, "I've something really special for the little whore," and he produced an expandable dildo from a nearby drawer. They eased the flexible rubber dildo out of Yvonne's ass, and found that it had been worked almost ten inches up inside her tunnel. Taking the bright purple expandable dildo, the flat base of which had a rubber tube connecting to a small, squeeze ball pump, they easily worked the relatively thin, four inches up into Yvonne's ass-hole.
Once in place up her anus, the guy gave a couple of pumps of the squeeze ball, and immediately Yvonne gave a little gasp. "What is that you've put up me?" she asked in a surprised tone.
"An inflatable dildo," the guy laughed. "How's it feel?" Before she could answer, the guy gave another pump and Yvonne gave another gasp. "Now it feels like I need to go to the toilet," Yvonne answered with a laugh. "See if you can shit it out," she was told.
Yvonne worked her muscles and slowly, but feeling her hole stretching incredibly, she managed to "shit" out the dildo. "Fuck, look at that," the guys exclaimed gleefully as the heavy duty balloon like bladder of the inflated dildo opened Yvonne's anus fabulously.
They then held it up so that she could see it, and she too marvelled at the size that she'd managed to pass. It was some two and a half inches around, although she knew that her hole would have squeezed the inflated bladder into a small "neck" as it came through.
The dildo was deflated, reinserted into her anus, blown up again, and Yvonne again "shit" it out. "How's it feel as it's coming out?" the guys asked as they deflated the dildo and reinserted it up Yvonne's ass. "My God," Yvonne laughed, "it feels like it's stretching me to the limit." "It is," they told her, "your hole is like stretched rubber as it opens out.
Again and again they had Yvonne pass the fat, inflated dildo, and soon, after some twenty tries, she found that she could push it out more easily. By now, the guys considered that Yvonne's nipples had probably swollen to as large as they would. The were indeed quite obscene - some three quarters of an inch in diameter, and just over two and a half inches long.
The vacuum system was now modified to pump up the breasts as well, and larger cups were slid down over the nipple tubes, special seals were fitted where the two joined, and now the pump was restarted. Her nipples had already begun to lose the maximum size that they'd attained, but once the pump was restarted they quickly pumped up again, and now her breasts were beginning to fill the larger cups too.
Having arranged the nipple and breast pumping, the guys returned to Yvonne's ass stretching, beginning to pump the purple bladder larger than before.
Now, each time it was pumped up, Yvonne gasped and exclaimed, "Oh my God," or various expletives as her intestines were stretched. There was no need to consciously force it out now. Her muscles instinctively worked to expel the huge "shit" that it felt was inside her, and her anus stretched and gaped to huge proportions as the three inch bladder forced its way out each time that it was pumped up inside her.
They had done this a half dozen times when the guy controlling the vibrating dildo that was working on Yvonne's cunt, handed the controller to Rob. "Here, you do this," he said, I want to fuck the bitch-whore's throat." Rob eagerly took over the controller, and immediately wound it right up to the maximum setting.
"Oo, oh, oh, arrr," Yvonne started moaning as the vibrations emanating through her cunt made her feel so fabulous. In the meantime, the guy who had previously worked the vibrator, shoved a thick cushion behind Yvonne's shoulders so that her head now tipped right back to be almost upside-down. The guy positioned himself so that he could hold her head and fuck her mouth with her head now on the right angle so as to take his long, thick cock through her mouth and right on into and down her throat.
Soon Yvonne was alternately moaning and groaning with the lustful delight of the vibrator working almost continually at the maximum setting on her cunt, then gasping and moaning as the huge inflated bladder of the expandable dildo stretched her ass to incredible proportions.
These two stimuli of her lustful moaning, were intermittently overcome by the violent gagging and choking as the guy forced his cock right down into her throat, and then her choking was invariably followed by uncontrollable fits of coughing after he withdrew his cock from her gullet.
On top of these conflicting sensations that totally filled her being, the vacuum pump continued to do its work, and had, by now, swollen Yvonne's breasts to completely fill the quite large cups of the pumping device and fill her with such lovely sexual sensations.
Rob got some fantastic footage on the video camera, of his wife's throat being absolutely gorged full of the guy's huge cock. Footage that showed her being absolutely throttled and suffocated as the thick shaft of the cock slowly disappeared between her lips and showed up as a very definite bulge in her lovely neck.
Her eyes watered and opened wide as she found herself unable to breathe, and her head shook and trembled on the cock as she had violent spasms of dry reaching as her body tried unsuccessfully to dislodge the massive cock that was choking her. The guy didn't persist with this throat fucking for long; he pulled out groaning with lust and saying that he would "drown the dirty, fucking whore with his cum, if he kept going." Once Yvonne had stopped her choking coughing and had regained her breath, the vibrating dildo up her cunt, which her husband had left wound up to maximum while he was busy videoing, began to drive her nearly wild with the fabulous, fantastic sensations that centred on her cunt.
She groaned and moaned lustfully, twisting and flexing her body to what small amount her restraints would allow. "Oh God, it's beautiful," she moaned as her hips pumped against the sensational vibrations of the dildo up her cunt.
She rapidly began to lose control, gasping and panting, moaning continuously until orgasmic sensations began to surge through her body. "Ohhhhh, arrrrrrrrrr," she gasped, her body swinging about on the leather straps that held her legs high in the air. Her orgasm fully consumed her. She howled in a lustful delirium of delight. But then the fabulous sensations became so intense that she could take no more. "Oh God, stop, stop, wait a moment, ohhhhh it's too much to take," she wailed in an absolute paroxysm of excruciatingly lustful rapture.
But of course the three men didn't let up in stimulating Yvonne as much as they possibly could, and they watched enthralled at the wild ravings and writhing of this slut so fantastically experiencing the absolute pinnacle of physical, sexual delight. Yvonne's cunt was continually dribbling her juices out, down over her thighs and soaking the sheets of the bed.
Eventually though, after some minutes of being in that fantastic state of extreme rapture, she seemed to come through it, and, although her body was still wonderfully full of fantastic sexual feelings, her orgasm lessened and she seemed to regain a degree of normal mental sensability once more.
One of the guys now leered into her face which was covered with a dampness of tiny beads of sweat, such had been the violence of the fantastic orgasm which had wracked her body for so long.
"Do you know what real sluts do, you stupid fucking bitch?" he asked. Yvonne, still panting lustfully and her eyes still dazed, not knowing what the guy was meaning, shook her head in the negative. The guy grinned an evil grin. "Real sluts get fucked up their ass," he told Yvonne, then he positioned himself and, as the inflated bladder of the expandable dildo forced its way out of Yvonne's body, he located his cock in her now stretched and gaping ass-hole, and slowly slid the whole nine inches of his thick, heavy cock right up into her anal duct.
The other guy, not needed to continue his work in fucking the slut with the blow up dildo, took up a position over Yvonne's head and began fucking her mouth and forcing his thick, long cock down her gullet.
Rob, absolutely thrilled at the sight of his young wife being double fucked in that way, began to work his hand in Yvonne's sloppy cunt, easily sliding four fingers up her, and working and working until the main knuckles of his hand entered right into his wife's cunt. Lots of twisting, turning and pressing irresistably forward, soon had a thumb in as well, and then, with Yvonne's cunt stretched wide open, his entire fist slipped up inside her cunt.
Under the combined sensations of having her ass-hole deeply fucked, her cunt with Rob's clenched fist continually pulling out, and then pushing back inside her body, and with her mouth and throat being slowly fucked, Yvonne's body, which had never left the stage of just verging on another wracking orgasm, entered that fantastic state once more and was totally consumed by fabulous, and so sensationally delicious as to be unbearable, orgasmic sensations that reduced her to a raving half-wit as her mind was totally overcome by her physical rapture.
The three men managed to keep Yvonne in that wild, heavenly state for five or six minutes after which time her mind and body were so spent as to leave her a writhing, panting, gasping, moaning wreck. Under such fabulous circumstances, the two men fucking ass and mouth, let their passions run wild until each of them climaxing and pouring huge amounts of cum into Yvonne's body, leaving her ass-hole a sloppy cum-filled cavity, and her mouth full of cum which she gulped down greedily. Rob, seeing what was happening, could no longer contain himself, and, pulling his clenched fist slurping and squelching from his wife's cunt, masturbated over her face until his cum gushed forth and covered her face with the gooey mess of his sperm.