About a month ago I received a letter from a college
fraternity brother of mine. I hadn't seen Stan since grad-
uation three years before. Stan was trying to get a group of
us together to meet for the first football game of the sea-
son. He had settled down in the town where our university
was located while most of the rest of our click had moved
away. The plan was to go to the game and then to the old
frat house afterwards. We'd finish off the night back a
Stan's place.

I looked forward to the visit. I wanted to see my
buddies, but I also wanted my buddies to see my new bride
Kathy. Now, I'm not what you'd call a good looking guy.
During college I didn't have many dates and the ones I did
have weren't interested in a second date.

Well, since college I met Kathy. I'll never under-
stand why she was attracted to me. Of course, I smother
her with affection and devotion. She's the type of woman
who values what's inside not what's outside. The irony is
that she could have had any man she wanted. You see. Kathy
is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. To top it off,
she has the sweetest personality of any woman I have ever
known. I'm not just saying that because she is my wife.

Kathy stands 5'9" inches tall and weighs 120 pounds.
Her hair is long, silky and naturally light blond. She wears
it parted down the middle. It's a simple look, but with her
perfect angel face any styling is unnecessary. Her eyes are
sparkling deep blue and her skin is baby smooth without a
blemish to be found. She sports a beautiful tan and keeps
herself in shape with aerobics. I have tried to get Kathy to tell me her measure-
ments. She shyly tells me she doesn't know. I think she is
embarrassed for some reason. By my eye she measures 38DD-23-
36. I'm guessing at her waist and hips. I am certain about
her bust, however. I've sneaked looks at her underwear. You
may wonder why a fox like Kathy wouldn't be full of herself
or why she would marry a toad like me.
We had many things in common and became
friends before developing a relationship. We continued to
have a good time with each other and finally decided to get
married. We were both virgins when we met and decided to
stay that way until after the wedding. Kathy was never on
the pill and we decided that she would stay off it. We were
eager to start a family.

Needless to say our two months of marriage have been
wonderful. We both enjoy sex, although we are a bit naive.
So far we haven't ventured beyond strait missionary inter-
course. I want to do a little experimenting, but Kathy wants
to go slowly. I'm not in any hurry, anyway. As it is, Kathy
is a handful. Although shy and reserved, she heats up fast.
It must be all those years as an ugly duckling. Her pent
up passions are very close to the surface. All she needs is
a little rubbing here or there and a passionate kiss and she
gets super horny. She especially likes to have her large
breasts played with.

As I said, I was looking forward to showing off my
beautiful new wife to my friends. I thought it might be fun
if Kathy bought a new outfit for the game and party. I told
her to get something real sexy. Something that would make my
friends green with envy. At first Kathy was lukewarm to the
idea. The more I begged her and one night of passionate sex
changed her mind. The day before we left on the trip Kathy
went shopping with her friend at the office. I ask her to
show me what she bought but she told me I would have to wait
for the game, the little tease.

The drive down was uneventful. We checked in to our
hotel late and went right to be bed, after a nice twenty
minute role in the sack. Kathy again teased me about her
outfit for the game. The most she would say about it was,
"You wanted me to look sexy for your friends. I don't think
you or they will be disappointed."

We slept in late the next day. We were to leave for
the game at noon. The game was at two. I got showered and
dressed first. I called two of my friends that I knew were
staying at the hotel and made plans to meet them in the
lobby. I told Kathy to meet me down there when she was ready.

I left Kathy in the shower and headed downstairs. I
met Jim and Dave in the lobby and we sat down and renewed
acquaintances. We talked about business and politics and
swapped a few recollections about the past. Before I had
a chance to tell Jim and Dave about Kathy, I notice that
something had their attention.

Jim said, "Would you look at the ears on that
rabbit." Dave offered, "Looks like a high priced hooker to
me." Before I could turn to see what they were talking about
Jim added, "I think she's coming our way." As I turned, I
saw Kathy approaching. I couldn't believe my eyes. Jim and
Dave just stared with their mouths open. We stood up as she
swayed sexily over to us. Kathy put her arm around me, gave
me a peck on the cheek and said, "Hi honey."

Dave was right.
Kathy did look like a high priced hooker. Her outfit con-
sisted of a top that looked sort of like a corset, a short
frilly flared skirt, thigh high white stockings and blue
pumps with five inch heels. The top was made of blue denim
and laced up the front. The laces pulled th e two sides of
the garment to within two inches of each other resulting in
a teasing view of her smooth tanned skin. Closer to her
breasts the sides separated more revealing the insides of
each breast. It was clear that the top was meant for a bust
several sizes smaller than Kathy's. In profile, the bottom
of her breasts could be seen between the laces. Only her
nipples and the outsides of her breasts were covered. Every
male eye in the place was checking out Kathy's breasts. She
knew it too and appeared to be enjoying the attention.

Kathy's skirt was white and came to mid thigh. The
hem was lace and just barely covered the tops of her stock-
ings. I smiled as I noticed Jim and Dave looking up and down
my sexy wife. Kathy whispered it my ear, "Billy, do you
think they like me?" I chuckled and whispered back, "Honey,
look at how there staring. I think they love you." Kathy
blushed. I added, "I bet they would give anything to get
into your panties." Kathy whispered a reply, "They can't.
I'm not wearing any." I shot a look at her of surprise and
she smiled deviously. She whispered, "Well, you wanted me to
be sexy. Tina, my friend, says nothings sexier than going
out without underwear." I whispered back, "You better be
careful or you will give every one a free shot. The way
you're dressed, these guys are not going to leave you
alone." Kathy gave me a puzzled look. She really was quite
naive.

I introduced Kathy to Jim and Dave. They couldn't
believe she was my wife. Kathy had to show them her wedding
ring with our engraved initials. Needless to say, they had
fallen in lust with Kathy and I couldn't have been prouder.
We headed for the game in our car. We took our seats in a
block that Stan had arranged for us. About ten of my buddies
showed up and not a one with wives or dates. Kathy was the
only female in our group and she was getting a lot of atten-
tion. As usual, nobody believed that she was my wife.

Despite Kathy's shyness, she warmed up to the group.
I think all the flattery helped. By the second half she
exuded a confidence that I had never seen before. She began
to hold herself in a more provocative way. Her posture
emphasized her large breasts. She allowed her skirt to ride
up her leg. I'm sure a couple of my friends sitting below us
used those opportunities to steal a look at her privates. I
think she knew what was going on, too. When she spotted
someone looking in the direction of her skirt, she non-
chalantly dragged her hand across her thigh causing the hem
to ride higher. I figured she was making up for all the
flirting that she had missed as an ugly duckling.

The highlight of the 'Kathy show' was when our team
score its only touchdown in the second half. Kathy began to
jump up and down as we cheered. Several people down below us
including some of my friends, starred in surprise as Kathy's
skirt floated high enough to expose her blond bush. To my
surprise, however, Kathy had shaved off all of her pubic
hair. I made a mental note to ask her about it, later. When
she had finally settled down from her bouncing I noticed
that her top had been overwhelmed by her large chest. One
of her nipples had become uncovered. I whispered to her
about it and she looked down. Rather than quickly fix her
top, Kathy took her time and slowly adjusted her top.
Finally after several moments she covered her nipple that
had hardened, noticeably. The whole act seemed to have been
calculated to draw attention to her top so that everyone
would see her exposed breast before she covered it up again.
If I didn't know her better, I would say that Kathy was be-
coming an exhibitionist.

The game came to an end with our team losing. It was
disappointing but we were here mainly for the company. We
headed back to the frat house. The undergraduate brothers
had hired a band for the after-game party and they were
already playing when we arrived at the house. We grabbed a
beer and headed for the dance floor. After downing my beer,
I grabbed Kathy for a dance. She giggled as we began to
gyrate to the beat. Kathy was careful to make no sudden
moves. She was aware that people were looking at her and
thought it better not to expose herself. She swayed to the
music and swung her arms in enough of a jerking motion to
impose on her top the extra burden of containing her jiggl-
ing breasts.

The next song was slow. I got a chance to hold
Kathy's luscious body close. The feeling of her breasts
mashing against me was making me hard. She smiled deviously
as she nudged her right knee into my crotch. She put her
head on my shoulder and whispered in my ear, "Honey, this
whole day has made me so horny. I really like the looks that
I'm getting from the men. I think I'll dress sexy like this
all the time. You better be ready tonight, because I'm gonna
fuck your brains out." The last line surprised me. I had
never heard Kathy use that kind of language before. She
squeezed my neck as she pulled herself up to give me a very
sloppy kiss. My cock twitched. I was looking forward to
satisfying Kathy's demand.

After our dance we went back for more beer. Before
we reached the bar, Jim was asking me if he could dance with
my wife. I looked at Kathy and said, "Its up to the lady."
Kathy said, "I'd love to, Jim." He whisked her off to the
dance floor as I headed for the bar. I got our drinks and
waited at the bar for Kathy to return. I watched Jim and
Kathy dance, and admired her body as I'm sure Jim was close
up. He seemed to looked at her chest more than her face. The
next song was slow and before Kathy could head back to meet
me, Jim had corralled her for the dance. He put his arms
around her waist and pulled her close. Kathy tried to remain
apart a respectable distance. Jim's clutches were putting a
strain on her back, however. Finally, Kathy gave in and let
Jim feel those magnificent breasts mashed against his body.

When the song was over, Jim reluctantly let Kathy
go. She joined me at the bar looking somewhat flustered. She
was obviously blushing. I asked her what was wrong. She told
me that she felt Jim get hard when dancing slow with him.
Before the end of the dance he began to grind it into her
stomach. I ask her if I should talk to him about it and she
quickly said no. I think she blamed it on the sexy clothes
she was wearing. Before Kathy could take a sip of beer, Dave
was requesting a dance. She told him she would after her
beer. He seemed impatient so Kathy hastily drank her beer.

Kathy's dance floor experience with Dave was similar
to Jim's. When she returned she was again blushing. It seems
that her dance with Dave had produced an even larger
erection. Kathy drank down another beer quickly. Either the
beer or the dancing or both were having a noticeable effect
on Kathy. She didn't act drunk but she appeared to be having
a very good time. She wasn't able to spend much time with
me. My friends kept her busy on the dance floor. I began to
notice that Kathy was getting cozier with her partners. Her
hips appeared to be doing as much grinding as the men were.
One of the undergraduates started a conversation with me and
I lost track of Kathy.

After about ten minutes, I found her again dancing
slow with a man I had never seen before. He must have been
an undergraduate. He had both hands on Kathy's bottom. I
could see that he was squeezing each globe. Surely, she was
aware of what the man was doing. I also noticed that she was
thrusting her pelvis against his leg. I decided it was time
to cut in. I tapped the guy on the shoulder and he slowly
looked my way not wanting to take his attention off the babe
in his arms. "Cutting in," I said. His reply was, "Go
away." Kathy heard me and whispered something into his ear.
Immediately, he separated and then backed away.

I poured myself into my smiling wife's arms. Kathy
hugged me tight. I said, "Looks like you two were getting a
little frisky." Kathy giggled and said, "These guy s are
just getting me worked up so that I'll wear you out,
tonight." I said, "Sounds great to me." Kathy cooed in my
ear, "I want to feel your hard cock rubbing against my
belly." Her boldness surprised me but my cock obeyed her
demand. She moaned as we both began grinding into each
other. Kathy was hot and she was getting me hot. She said,
"Lets leave and go the hotel." I said, "I'd love to but
we've got to go over to Stan's place." Kathy wined i n my
ear, "I can't wait for that. I've been parading my body
around all day making cocks hard and now I want one in my
pussy. I want someone to suck on my tits."

Her dirty language blew me away. She had never
talked that way before. I said, "I've never seen you so
worked up before, honey." Kathy replied, "You haven't been
the one out here on the dance floor listening to what the
guys want to do to me." I broke away and looked at her face.
She had a cloudy dazed look on her face. I asked, "What were
they saying?" Kathy said in a husky voice, "You know, they
want to have sex with me." I asked her to be specific. She
said, "One guy wanted to lick my pussy. Another told me he
had a 10 inch cock." Kathy shuddered slightly when she
mentioned the cock. She continued, "This last guy wanted me
to go up to his room here. If you hadn't cut in he may have
had his way with me, I'm so hot."

Before I could say anything, Stan was tapping my
shoulder and telling me that the group was heading to the
house. Kathy and I followed him outside where we met Jim and
Dave. We climbed into the car and headed for Stan's. On the
way we chatted about the weather and other trivial matters.
Kathy seem to calm down a bit. Jim and Dave were behaving
themselves. We were the last ones to arrive. Everyone seemed
anxious to see Kathy again. She had lost all of her shyness
and didn't seem phased that she was the only woman. I watch-
ed, with humor, the faces of my buddies as we walked up the
driveway. Kathy was out strutting in front of us walking as
if she was advertising her body.

When we had entered and sat down, Stan pulled me to
the side. He told me that he was running low on beer and
asked if I could go get some. I said sure without thinking.
I headed out into the night air and got into the car and
headed for the nearest store about half an hour away. It
suddenly dawned on me that I shouldn't leave Kathy alone in
her present state. I wouldn't put it past my friends to take
advantage of my wife. I circled the block and headed back to
the house. I parked down the block and walked through the
side yard and entered through the kitchen door. I heard
music coming from the main room where the part y was under-
way. I peaked through the door from the kitchen to the main
room. There was Kathy in the arms of Stan dancing to the
slow number. It occurred to me that, with the music in
Stan's control, all the songs would be slow.

Suddenly, I had to duck into the pantry when I heard
someone coming. I was trapped. I hoped nobody would need
anything in the pantry. I looked around and notice at least
ten cases of beer. It appeared as though they sent me on a
phony errand to get me away from Kathy. I overheard Tom and
Jim talking in the kitchen. Tom said, "Can you believe that
a fox like Kathy married him?" Jim answered, "I can't figure
it. I can't believe he can handle a hot fire cracker like
her." Tom continued, "Well now that Stan's got rid of hubby,
I figure she'll be begging for a cock in about ten minutes."
Jim said, "It will take Billy an hour to get back. By then
Kathy will be so hot for cock that she'll ignore her
husband." Tom asked, "Did she rub you while dancing tonight?
Jim replied, "Yea! First she kept pushing those big tits
into my chest and then latter she grabbed my cock. I almost
fucked her on the spot."

I found it hard to believe that my new bride would
actually cheat on me. But, when I heard Jim say that she
grabbed his cock I knew that it was a possibility. I had
thought that it was the guys that I had to worry about.
Could it be that my wife was so easy that she would fuck
anybody. I moved closer to the pantry door and was able to
see through the slats. The angle was such that I had a view
through the kitchen and into the main room. There was Kathy
grinding against Stan. His hands were clutching her bottom.
She was rubbing her tits and her mound against him. I had to
figure out what to do. I knew that if I didn't stop them,
then what Tom and Jim had suggested might happen.

The action seemed clear cut. So why wasn't I moving.
Something was holding me back. I looked again into the room.
Kathy was still dancing with Stan. There was a difference,
however. Stan now had his hands under Kathy's skirt and they
were kissing passionately. The other nine guys were looking
on with great interest. I began to notice something else. I
was getting hard. Was I enjoying Kathy's show?. I knew that
if I didn't act now it would be too late. Hell, it was
already too late. Stan had move one hand to Kathy's pussy.
She didn't seem to be fighting him. In fact, she raised one
leg to give Stan easier access to her pussy. They continued
to kiss. Their tongues were clearly visible probing each
other's mouths. I watched as Kathy moved a hand to Stan's
crotch and began to rub his bulge. It was too late and I was
glad. My mind filled with the image of all my friends fuck-
ing my wife. I resolved to stay in the pantry and watch
whatever happened.

Stan led Kathy over to the couch when the song ended
and set her down. He sat next to her and they resumed kiss-
ing. I know that makes Kathy hot. Jim sat on her other side
and began to squeeze her tits. This also makes her hot. Stan
started stroking her long slender legs. Each stroke would
get closer to her pussy. Finally, Stan's hand moved under
her skirt and began rubbing Kathy's opening. She began to
squirm on his hand. They had her worked up to fever pitch.
Stan broke the kiss and concentrated on Kathy's pussy. She
surveyed her body and the four hands working it over.
Through her moans she asked, "When will Billy be back?" Jim
answered, "He'll be gone for a while, Baby. Just relax."
Kathy continue, "I need him." Jim asked, "Why do you need
Billy, Kathy?" She replied, "I need him to fuck me."

I secretly cheered Kathy. In a way she was being
faithful to me. I realized that she was allowing these two
men to paw at her, but she acted as if she would only let me
go all the way. I thought for a moment that I should break
it up. Kathy, after all, still wanted me. The side of me
that was winning still wanted to see Kathy gang banged. Jim
took his shot, "Well baby, maybe I can help you. Billy will
be gone for a while yet." Kathy continued to squirm as they
rubbed her. Kathy's face showed a passion that I'd only seen
tonight. She said breathlessly, "You can't help me. I need
my husband."

Stan piped up, "Baby, we're helping you now. Why
don't we stop the foreplay and get down to some serious
sex." Kathy looked at Stan and said, "I'm a married woman. I
can't cheat on my husband." She was trying to remain
faithful but their roaming hands on her aroused body were
weakening her resolve. Stan continued,"It wouldn't be cheat-
ing, Baby. Billy is our fraternity brother. We always
share everything." I rolled my eyes. Kathy asked in a
breathless voice, "Are you sure?" Jim interrupted, "That's
right, honey." Kathy moaned and put her right hand over
Stan's as it teased her clit. She pushed it hard into pussy
as she shuddered with an orgasm. Jim had used our mutual pet
name 'honey'. They had her now.

When Kathy regained her senses she said, "I need a
cock in my pussy bad. I don't know who to ask. There are
too many of you." Jim said, "Remember, honey, what Stan
said. We share everything with everyone." Kathy asked, "You
mean that you want me to let all of you fuck me?" She shud-
dered as she made the statement. Stan replied, "Baby, you
look hot enough to take all of us on and want more." Kathy
moaned as she said, "I think you're right. But who goes
first?" Stan said, "I think you should stand up in the
center of the room and do a strip tease for us. We'll
gather around and take our cocks out. Whoever has the
biggest cock at the end of your dance will fuck you first."
Kathy breathlessly replied, "OK." She added as an after-
thought, "What about Billy?" Jim said, "Honey, He'll join in
when he gets back."

The dance was a contrivance. Everybody in the room
knew that Stan had the biggest cock by several inches.
Everybody went along just to see Kathy strut her stuff. Stan
and Jim took their hands off Kathy. Stan's hand was coated
with juice. Kathy was ready. She stood up and moved to the
center of the room. Stan got up and started some good bump
and grind music. Kathy began to sway seductively. It looked
to me like she had done this before. She was very polished.
Stan moved up behind her and put his hands on her waist.
Slowly he moved his hands up as she slowly swayed. Stan
surrounded Kathy's tits with his big hands. They were still
no match for Kathy's huge hooters. He pushed them up and to-
gether as if in offering to the fraternity brothers. Kathy
moaned and let her head lie back on Stan's shoulder. She
extended her tongue to meet Stan's. This surprised me some-
what. She had never initiated a kiss like this to me.

Stan broke away after a minute and sat down. He
fished is rapidly expanding cock out of his pants. The rest
of the guys did likewise. Kathy's dance became more sugges-
tive. She wasn't wearing any underwear and my guess was she
would leave the stockings and shoes on. This left only her
top and skirt to shed. She began to dance around the room
giving everybody a close look at her body. Kathy began to
tease the guys with dirty talk. She said, "I bet you guys
would like to get a good look at my tits wouldn't you?"
Everyone groaned, "Yes." Kathy continued, "I guess after that
you'll want to see my tight cunt." I couldn't figure out why
she was talking so dirty. This was unusual for Kathy. Again
everyone answered yes.

Seductively Kathy put an index finger in her mouth,
then traced a wet line down her chin and throat and between
her substantial tits. Her destination was the lace bow that
held her top in place. Tom asked her what her measurements
were. I braced for the usually "I don't know." Instead Kathy
proudly announced, "37DD-22-34. Am I woman enough for you?"
Everyone shouted, "Yess!!" The little devil. She knew all
along. I revised my figures. Kathy was more slender than I
thought. As the guys cheered her on, she slowly pulled on the
string, untying the bow. When it gave way the laces loosened
quickly causing the gap between halves to widen noticeably.
Her firm young 19 year old tits had no sag to them at all.
The top Kathy wore did push them together deepening her
cleavage. It was a devastating effect if not slightly uncom-
fortable to Kathy. Her tits had now pushed out to their
normal position on her chest. The nipples were still covered,
however. Kathy continued to dance with more aggressive moves.
This caused the top to separate more. After several minutes
of this her large nipples were fully visible. It was an
effective tease. Her aureoles were at least two inches in
diameter and her nipples protruded three quarters of an inch.
Kathy had world class tits.

Kathy danced around the room showing her tits. She
said, "I really need somebody to suck on my nipples. Do I
have any volunteers?" Everyone shouted at once. Kathy
strutted over to Tom and John. She thrust her tits out to the
front and her ass out to the rear and through her head back
causing her silky long hair to fly about. Tom and John each
latched onto a tit and began sucking. Kathy wailed at the
obvious sensation. After only seconds she broke free from
their mouths and moved on. She went around the room giving
everyone about 10 seconds. It was frustrating as hell for
these guys. I'm sure that when each of them got their turn
with Kathy, they would show no mercy.

When everyone had a sample of Kathy's tits she moved
to room center and stopped. The music was still going but she
stopped. Everyone was wondering what would happen next.
Kathy's answer was to suddenly grab the sides of her top and
pull. In a split second she had her top stretched enough to
push it to her feet. Kathy stepped out of it and began to
bounce around the room, her tits trying without success to
fully keep up. The guys yelled their appreciation of Kathy's
bare top. The style of her dance was very good as well. She
seemed to be a natural tease.

Calls began to come for her to take off her skirt.
She taunted them, "You boys want to see what I have under
here. What are you going to do with it? Do you want to put
something in it? I want you all to put something inside me.
I'm so hot for it. I need it like I need to breathe. Show me
what you have to put inside me." Everybody groaned and waved
their rock hard cocks at Kathy. She turned her attention to
the cocks waving her way. She must have just noticed the siz-
able tools waiting to fill her horny cunt. Her eyes were wide.
She licked her lips. As quick as she disposed of her top she
pushed her skirt to her feet and kicked it away. My sweet wife
was left naked from head to thigh. The white stocking on
tanned skin emphasized her long slender legs. She left her
stockings and shoes on. The shoes caused her to strut. That
was the effect she wanted.

Kathy slowly danced around grinding her cunt just out
of reach of hands and cocks. Boy could she tease. Her bald
pussy seemed to be hunting. Looking for that biggest of cocks.
She resumed her taunt, "My body wants a big hard cock. My body
wants to fuck! My tits want to be sucked. My pussy is hungry
for a cock. Does anyone have a big one to put inside me. My
body feels empty without a cock inside it. I've been waiting
all day for a cock to put in it. My husband wouldn't give me
his. One of you will have to do. Now , who will it be?" Her
pussy thrust itself in all directions looking for a cock to
fill it. Finally, and without fanfare or delay she slid into
Stan's lap and impaled herself on his 10 inch cock. She began
to bounce up and down like a wild woman. Her tight wet cunt
was so slippery that the foot long penetration was effortless.
After about three strokes, Kathy came hard. She kept pumping
through her orgasm. I could tell that Stan was struggling with
Kathy's tightness. The way she was working on him, I knew he
couldn't last long.

Kathy's tits were bouncing wildly. Stan couldn't suck
them so he had to keep his head from being bludgeoned by them.
He was being ridden hard and it was all he could do to keep
up. After a minute or so Kathy came again. All this was new to
me. We had never had sex with her on top. She only orgasmed
once a night with me. This was different of course. Kathy had
been working herself into a lather all day long. In less than
two minutes he began to moan. In a split second I realized
that Kathy was unprotected. She wasn't on the pill and Stan
wasn't wearing a condom. As far as I knew Kathy was ripe for
pregnancy.

Should I run in and tell her before Stan fills her
cunt full of sperm? Why had she forgotten? Again I hesitated.
A small voice told me to save my wife from getting pregnant
with another man's baby. The winning and louder voice didn't
want to stop the lewd show. So what if Kathy got pregnant. It
was sort of cool to be present when conception occurred. We
were all witnesses to the event. Again I waited for the event
to happen.

Finally, Stan thrust hard back at Kathy and stiffened.
I could see the white goo escaping from between Stan's cock
and Kathy's pussy lips. There it was. She was pregnant. But
maybe not. Kathy bounced off Stan and sat on the floor. She
looked down at the copious flow exiting her cunt. She used
both hands to collect the excess flow. She wantonly put the
slimy white goo into her mouth as she looked around the room
and all the guys. Her eyes said, "Soon I'll get yours." This
was one of the things that Kathy and I had discussed. She
seemed dead set against touching cum, much less eating it. I
wondered what had changed her.

Kathy quickly got up and jumped on the closest hard
cock. Again her hips were a blur as her cunt milked the cock
inside it. I couldn't see who she was fucking. He grabbed her
tits and held them still so that he could suck them. Probably,
one of the guys most frustrated by her strip tease. She gave
his cock a hard ride as he abused her tits. They were each
getting their licks. After a couple of minutes they both came.
He thrust into her hard and held still as she shoved his head
between her tits and smothered him. That was two loads. It was
going to be like Russian roulette. Who would be the daddy
of her baby? Again Kathy slid off and ate the excess cum. She
didn't get it all. As she moved on to the next cock the white
stuff oozed out of her hole and trailed down her thigh until
it soaked into her stocking. The cum gave the once white
stockings a slight yellow tinge.

Kathy fucked every guy in the place hard. All the sex
was hard and raunchy. She didn't hold back. Her passions had
been pent up all day and probably most of her life. Her
athletic body allowed for great endurance. The guy who lasted
the longest was Tom. Kathy got him off in three minutes. Most
of the guys filled her cunt in under a minute. Her tight cunt
and furious pumping was just too much for them.

Kathy had been going at it for just under an hour and
was showing no signs of tiring. She fucked and sucked, and
licked balls with her tongue. She took one after the other. At
that point the yellow tinge to her stocking tops had become a
stain. One wonders at the number of loads required to produce
those stains. The funny thing was. Nobody seemed to miss me.
Kathy was too busy getting the shit fucked out of her. My
buddies were to busy fucking, double fucking, triple fucking
and quadruple fucking my wife.

After an hour and a half, the ranks of my friends had
dwindled to zero. Kathy, however, was still going strong. She
had, by now, at least two dozen orgasms. She had consumed in
parts or wholes at least forty loads of cum. The stain on her
stockings had spread about six inches down her legs and half
way around. Kathy's pussy was still hunting for a cock to fill
it. Kathy began to beg for another cock. Stan told Kathy that
if she wanted more cock to go to the frat house. I figured
that it was time to make an appearance. I walked through the
kitchen and into the main room. Male bodies were everywhere.
The smell of sexual fluids was thick. Kathy looked at me with
frightened eyes. I said, "Have you enjoyed yourself, Honey?"
Kathy was still afraid. She managed to croak out the question,
"What did you see, Billy?" I replied,"The whole thing, Kathy."

Kathy's eyes began to tear until she saw the smile on
my face. She asked tentatively, "You're not angry with me?" I
shook my head no. Kathy jumped into my arms and hugged me
tight. A moment later she broke away and furiously started
working on my pants. She had my mighty six inch cock out in
seconds. She engulfed it and began sucking. She licked my
balls. She tongued my asshole. I was finally getting the
treatment my fraternity brothers were getting. Suddenly, Kathy
stopped and said, "Fuck me, Honey. Give it to me hard. Oh, I
love you so much. Fuck me, please." I turned her around and
gave it to her doggy style. I plunge d into her overworked
pussy and fucked her hard. After a while I pulled out and
impaled her ass. I switched fucked my wife for ten minutes and
gave her two of her hardest orgasms of the night. When it was
my turn to come, Kathy begged me to fill her mouth. I pulled
out of her ass and she spun around and took my second load of
the night down her throat. Kathy cleaned me up as said, "I
longed to taste you all night, Honey."

We left Stan's place without saying good-bye. No one
was awake. As we drove away, I formulated a few questions for
Kathy. The first one was obvious. I looked at Kathy's
beautiful face and asked, "Do you think you're pregnant,
Honey, after taking dozens of loads of cum in your pussy?" She
looked at me with a smile. My first thought was that she
obviously was aware of the potential and it didn't concern
her. That meant that either she wanted to get pregnant or she
had taken some precautions. Either way I was about to learn a
secret of Kathy's. I prompted, "Well?" Kathy replied, "Don't
worry honey, I wouldn't risk getting pregnant by another man."
I urged her to continue, "Then, how?" She said, "I'm wearing a
diaphragm."



In my now sober state I was relieved. I though back to
the period in the pantry when I had wanted my wife to be un-
protected and shook my head. How could I have wished that?
It's funny what lust will do to a person. Of course, this
brought up another question. I asked, "What made you think to
wear a diaphragm? I thought we were trying to start a family.
The only reason that I can see that you would wear a diaphragm
is if you expected to have sex with someone other than me."
Kathy cleared her throat and began, "I have Tina to thank. She
suggested that I get one before we were married. At the time
we hadn't decided whether we were going to have kids or not.
She recommended that I get fitted for one just to have it
done." I said, "Well I'm glad you had it with you. What made
you put it on." Kathy continued, "After you left the house,
your friends started coming on to me. You know how horny I
was. I wasn't sure if I could fend them off. At first I didn't
know what I'd do. They were rubbing against me and I needed
you so bad. Then I remembered the diaphragm in my purse. As a
precaution I excused myself to the lady's room and put it in.
As it turned out I couldn't hold out. I was weak and I needed
to get fucked. You weren't around so I fucked your friends. I
was so hot that I could have taken on an army. I'm afraid I
still am. I'm sorry, Honey, I guess you just married a nasty
slut."

I confessed to Kathy that her gang bang had turned me
on to watch. I said, "I figured that my friends were getting
rid of me so they could get to you. I came back after circling
the block. When I saw you I got horny watching you with my
friends. It was a great show. I watched from the pantry.
I couldn't believe how nasty you got. You did things to my
friends that you told me you would never do to me." Kathy
sighed with sympathy for me, "Honey, I'm sorry. I'm new to
this. I found out things about myself that I never knew. Lets
face it. I'm a cock sucking slut and I don't want to change.
If anything, I feel like I've only scratched the surface. I
want to do everything, now."

We went back to the hotel room where Kathy slept for
12 hours. The next day, we headed home. Kathy was plenty sore
but she had a smiled on her face