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Julie, Pete and Tim took the noon ferry back to Long Island, picked up Pete's car and on a whim decided that instead of hitting the island early in the afternoon, they would drive out to Amagansett, visit a friend, have a leisurely dinner, then hit town later in the evening.
It was almost 9:00PM when Pete's car swung into the West 11th Street, they were all rather tired and Julie had intended to tell them both that she was exhausted and would rather leave it to another day to visit. She knew that both of them wanted to fuck her, it was obvious from their lewd remarks, although most of them were made in jest, Julie knew they were both horny. She was a little horny too, but most of all she was exhausted. She was still suffering from hurt pride, it had upset her more than she thought it would seeing Philip Randolph fucking his secretary. She knew it was unreasonable of her, after all she hardly knew Philip and she herself had been fucked by both Pete and Tim... still, she didn't care if it was unreasonable, she was hurt, nonetheless!
She was about to say goodnight to the two men when she noticed that almost all the lights were on in the studio, one of the windows was open and loud, blaring rock and roll music could be heard blasting through it. Randy must be home, she thought to herself, damn! I'm just not ready for a scene.
"Pete and Tim, it seems my husband is home and is having some kind of a party up there, would you mind coming upstairs with me, I don't want a scene. Somehow I'd feel a lot safer if you two were with me."
"Sure, we don't mind," the two young men echoed. "Besides we're always in the mood for the party."
As soon as Julie opened the door to her studio she was appalled, there were bodies everywhere. Her artwork had all been pushed into one comer and there were people fucking everywhere. She stood at the doorway for a moment, before Randy, her husband saw her.
"Well surprise, surprise... listen everyone, I'd like you to meet my wife, the famous artist Julie Moore."
One or two heads turned to look at her but then continued to fuck once again.
"How dare you do this in my studio," hissed Julie.
"Oh come on baby, don't be such an old stick-in-the mud, didn't you know, orgies are the latest thing. Who are these side- kicks anyway?"
Before Julie could answer, Pete had introduced himself and Tim, "Listen buddy," she heard him say, "this is our kind of a party, if you know what I mean. Mind if we stay?"
"Not at all, the more the merrier," grinned Randy lewdly. "How about a drink for everyone?"
"Sure... scotch and soda."
Both Pete and Tim took Julie firmly by the arm now and led her to the couch. After Julie had sat down she realized that a couple were on the mat in front of her, the girl was almost naked and she saw the black-haired man with her plunging his hand into her panties and thrusting his fingers up into her warmly palpitating vagina. Julie felt totally grossed out and looked away but it was no use, everywhere she looked she saw copulating couples.
Suddenly she realized that Tim was fumbling with the buttons of her blouse, she glanced down at his crotch and saw that he already had a huge bulge pounding against the tightness of his jeans. She knew now that she couldn't escape this nightmare... somehow or other she, had walked into the lion's den, it was almost as if Pete and Tim were in cohorts with Randy and yet she knew that that was impossible, it was just that they were of a like mind. Seeing what was going on, obviously the two of them had decided to join in. It wasn't that she didn't want either of them, she just didn't want them in public. Then she saw her husband Randy moving towards them with a tray of drinks.
Julie could hardly believe that Randy had had the nerve to come back to the studio in the first place, she knew that she should have been very angry with him but somehow she couldn't... she couldn't remember now what they had quarreled about in the first place, something about his having other women, oh yes, that was it. Well now, I'm no better than he is, she thought sadly to herself, I've had three men in the past week and thoroughly enjoyed myself and yet I can't deny that Randy can still twist my heartstrings... oh God! she groaned inwardly, what's it all about anyway, this loving?
Randy motioned Pete out of the seat next to Julie and sat down next to her. He handed her her drink and then whispered into her ear, "Hope you're ready baby, but we've got a skin flick coming up. Get the lights Frank," he called to a tall greasy looking youth in the corner of the room.
"A skin flick, in my studio," gasped Julie.
"Shut up and watch," growled Randy, "and drink up, there's lots more."
Mutely Julie obeyed, wondering why she had never seen this side of Randy's character before. She glanced up at the screen and saw a girl, totally naked, her legs spread-eagled towards the camera, stroking her clitoris gently with one hand and caressing her breast with the other. She was disgusted, she couldn't imagine any decent, respectable woman doing that to herself! Despite herself however, Julie was becoming aroused by the lewd display before her widened eyes. She felt Randy now fumbling with the rest of her blouse buttons and she vaguely thought about resisting him but something perverse inside of her told her to be still.
"You are going to get it good from me tonight baby. I've been thinking about this since you left, so I had other women but it didn't mean that I didn't want you a lot of the time... hell what could I do, you with a fucking paint brush always in your hand. Oh Randy, my work, my work, shit, that's all I heard for months. Well, baby, a man gets sick and tired of that bullshit." She felt his hungry hands unhooking her brassiere now, his hot greedy hands clutching and pummeling at her breasts.
Desperately Julie cast her eyes around the room, she couldn't believe that Randy was fondling her this way in front of everyone. Yet, no-one seemed to notice, they were all too busily engaged in their own sexual pursuits. Most of the girls were completely naked now, she could see lots of erect penises and one girl even had her mouth plunged over the man of her choice. Julie was repulsed and pulled her eyes away. She looked into Randy's face now and read raw-desire. She looked at Tim and his face was contorted with the same kind of Just. Oh no... she thought not a gangbang, not me!
Randy and Tim pulled her to her feet now, her skirt was pulled off, Randy hooked his fingers into the waistband of her sheer panties and pulled them down over her hips.
"Man, thanks for letting us join in," grinned Tim.
"Don't mention it buddy, I told you the more the merrier!" grinned Randy lewdly.
Julie was beside herself now and tried to cover her body with her hands but to no avail. "Randy please, why are you doing this?" she pleaded.
"To teach you a lesson baby. If you had given me a little more time instead of your fucking canvases, we wouldn't have drifted so far apart. A man wants his woman at home, ready and willing to fuck whenever he wants it!"
The lights were suddenly turned up in the room and the movie was over so that Julie could be seen clearly crouching on the floor. She looked up to see that Pete was already stripped to his shorts. Then she looked back to her husband as he lowered his shorts to expose the massively solid length of his cock. "Okay baby, you can suck me off for a start," he growled. "You've never done it for me baby and I want it."
Julie thought she would die, yet she knew that she was trapped. Her husband's blood-bloated cock wavered in front of her face, she felt her body begin to quiver in spite of herself. Oh God! no, she thought to herself, can it be that I actually want this kind of humiliation? Am I trying to punish myself for some reason?
"Randy can't we do this alone," she sobbed.
"No... !" screamed Randy, "I want you to do it in front of everyone."
"Oh God! thought Julie to herself. He's sick, he must be deranged!
"I said NOW Julie, start sucking my cock!" He grasped the hardened shaft of his penis and pressed it against Julie's lips. "Start sucking, now!"
At that moment Julie felt Tim and Pete's hands begin to caress and fondle her body, cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples, sliding down her flanks and over the round smoothness of her buttocks. Then she felt Pete's hand creep down over the flat plane of her belly and down to the lighting curling blonde hair of her pussy. Then, his outstretched middle finger was going down into the rapidly heating furrow of her cunt. His finger made lewdly stimulating contact with the hardening bud of her clitoris, and unwanted sparks of passion began to kindle in her... and, always there was the softly caressing hands of Tim upon her breasts.
Julie mewled moaningly, the sound coming from deep in her chest as the fire in her loins spread, making her feel as though her whole body were engulfed in flames of desire, as below, Pete stimulated her pussy, his fingers sliding into her moistly heated vaginal opening. In her mouth she could feel her husband's thick cock lurch expandingly against her sucking lips.
"Allright baby, that's enough!" she heard Randy mutter. "Get down on all fours now!"
Abjectly, she obeyed. Pete's fingers came out of her cuntal orifice, as she moved into the new obscene position. Her husband was kneeling behind her now, his hands reaching down to spread the white globes of her smoothly rounded buttocks wide apart. She was sure that he was only going to enter her from the rear, fuck her dog fashion. They had done that many times.
"Now," she heard him grunt, "I'm going to do something I've always wanted to do... and you'd never let me!"
"Wh-what... ?" she twisted her head to look around at him, saw the lewd smile on his face as he gazed raptly at her exposed anal opening.
"You're going to get fucked in the ass!"
"N-no! Oh God, noooooo!"
She jerked forward away from him, trying desperately to rise to her feet.
"Hold her, damn it," Randy commanded to Tim and Pete.
They grabbed her and forced her to kneel quietly on hands and knees while her husband came in behind her again, his now cruel hands grasping at her ass-cheeks and spreading them wide.
She shivered with chilling fear as she felt the hot bloated head of her husband's penis slide into the crevice of her ass to press against the undefended and vulnerable opening of her anus. There was some excruciating pressure against the virginal orifice. It hurt. It hurt like hell! She moaned again like a trapped animal. "Nooooooo!"
Behind her, Randy shoved hard, and sweat popped out on his brow. It hurt him, too, but he was determined. He was going to fuck his smart-ass wife right in the ass. He was going to have this victory over her... for once in their life he was going to take the limelight!
"Ooooooooooh, God, Randy, you're splitting me apart," she groaned through tear-dimmed eyes.
"First time always hurts baby, after that I'll be able to fuck you in the ass at the drop of a hat!"
Randy flexed his legs powerfully, and the mushroom shaped tip of his brutalizing cock slipped part way into the dry, stoutly resisting hole of her anus. "Aaaaaaaiiiiigh!"
Suddenly, his stiffened rod popped through the sphincter muscles, and the whole of his cock-head disappeared inside her rectum, stretching it with agonizing pain that made her want to retch.
Her mouth opened in a tormented scream as the almost unbearable agony of it permeated her loins. Just at that moment a man she didn't even know guided the lust-swollen head of his cock into her wide-open mouth. Her scream was muffled in her throat, and when she closed her jaws it was around the surprising presence of hardened man-flesh. Her first reaction was one of revulsion. She wanted to bite it off. Her teeth did nip at it, but the man held her head between his hands and groused at her. "Careful, baby-doll! Just suck at Jim's cock nice and easy!" Carefully, she covered her teeth with her lips and tentatively ran her tongue around the glans of his bloated penis, tasting its tangy flavor in spite of her pain.
She froze then, afraid to move, as behind her, her husband shoved harder, and at least another two inches of his cock slid up into the spongy flesh of her anal opening. At the same time, one of the men kneeling beside her -- was it Tim? -- slid his hand up the curvaceous softness of her inner thighs, his hands massaging at her rapidly stimulating pussy. Then, only moments later, she felt his finger on the short, hard and sensitive bud of her sexual being, caressing up and down the miniature phallus. Surprisingly the fiery glow in her loins had not been killed by the agonizing pain in her backside; on the contrary, everything was heightened. Sex thrills sped along her nerve endings... even in tortured tissues of her rectum. God! How she longed to have the thick hardness of just one of those cocks surrounding her pounding up into the hot depths of her cunt. Then another hand slid its way over the soft cringing moons of a buttock, it was Pete, she was pretty sure of that. His extended middle finger toyed there at the now hungrily opening entrance to her vagina before going into her vaginal orifice to revolve around and around in great circles just inside the coral mouth. Then there were two fingers and finally three that sawed in and out of her pussy like a thick, substitute cock.
Then, automatically her loins were moving against the inciting fingers inside her cuntal passage, but every move only served to bury her husband's punishing cudgel all the deeper up into her resisting rear passage. All of a sudden with a loud smack, Randy had thrust with all his might to bury the whole turgid length of his cock up inside her warm, soft and completely defenseless rectum. He remained motionless as he expanded it deep inside her. it still hurt... but now there was something else happening to her. Her anal muscles were relaxing, accommodating the unnatural presence, and the pain was being replaced with an unbelievably intense desire, a desire for all to go on and on.
Behind her, gloating in his carnal victory over her, Randy mumbled, "Now Julie, you're going to get what's coming to you!" Lewdly, he began to saw in and out of her, his cock boring deep up into the smooth sponginess of her now fully relaxed rectum.
Randy's fingers dug into her hips as he pulled her back and forth, his hard, expanding cock going in and out of her like a powerful piston. Already, she felt raw and tender back there, however, it seemed to be bearable only because of Pete's fingers fucking in and out of her inflamed pussy. God! why doesn't he use his cock? She had to have it... had to have Pete's long, rock- hard penis in her cunt, fucking her the right way. And obviously, Randy didn't seem to mind either Pete or Tim, in fact they were behaving like the oldest of friends.
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