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This was all that Jane needed -- the thundering orgasm that had been building up would no longer be denied.

"Oh, my fucking GOD!!!!!!!!" she screamed as Rob's cock sent her plunging over the edge and her whole body shook in release. This orgasm was one for the ages. While not being fucked particularly hard like she enjoyed, the combination of Rob's fat cock and the unbelievable scenario had Jane gasping for air, moaning uncontrollably and had her pussy going wild spasming around its pleasure-giving invader. She summoned all of her strength and forced herself backwards, trying to get every single millimetre of meat inside her as she came. Her reward was Rob's final thrust into her and the feeling of his cock impossibly swelling as his cum exploded from his balls and completely painted the inside of her pussy. Both of their orgasms went on and on with the two of them grinding into one another in an effort to wring every last modicum of pleasure from their coupling.

Watching all of this wanton fucking unfold, Barb and Darren were doing just fine. They too were approaching the Orgasm Avenue exit on the Fuck Freeway and could hardly wait to get there. Barb had NEVER been fucked this hard before; Darren was, for lack of a better term, punishing her pussy; every thrust bringing a lustful gasp from his lover. Darren, upon seeing his wife in the throes of a jaw-slacking orgasm couldn't hold out a second longer. With one final, thunderous thrust he impaled Barb on his cock and released a geyser of cum into her. This final thrust was also accompanied by one last slap of his balls against Barb's distended clit and sent her to her own toe-curling, screaming orgasm.

In the next 30 seconds or so, the breathing among the foursome started to return to normal, but the lust level remained on Def Con 1! Darren was the first to have any kind of rational thought -- if you could call it that. He simply came down from the "cum high" first and the first thought that came to his mind was that he had to act fast before everyone would come to their senses and the fun would end. His cock was still like a stone and he wasn't done with Barb just yet. Thinking quickly, he bent down, easily scooped her up like she was a feather (with his strength, she basically was) and strode off down the hallway to the spare bedroom to have another go. Almost tossing her on the bed, he was at her in a flash -- he knew he had to get her back "into" fucking before her rational mind took over.

He was worrying for nothing.

Barb was definitely ready and definitely willing to keep going. In a remote, far-off place in her brain she knew that this was wrong, but right here, right now, she needed MORE -- and she would deal with the fallout later.

Back in the living room, Rob was crazy with lust -- this had been easily the wildest thing he had ever experienced sexually and he didn't want it to end. However, the ever thoughtful, ever considerate Rob didn't want to take advantage and hesitated if only for a second. Jane on the other hand, was anything but hesitant. She turned around, pushed Rob to the carpet, straddled him and said, "I hope you don't mind, but I need some more of this big, fat cock!" as she closed her eyes and savoured every single inch as she impaled herself. It had been years since she had had an uncut cock and never one this big. She swore she could feel the head sheathing and unsheathing inside her as she rode it. Rob was in heaven as this voluptuous woman and her magic pussy was sending him to new heights of bliss. Such bliss that for the moment he almost forgot about his wife and what was happening to her.

What WAS happening to Barb, at that moment was that Darren was tormenting her. After tossing her on the bed, he dragged her to the edge where he threw her legs over his powerful shoulders and initially rubbed all around her pussy with his cock, but had now pushed into her and was slowing sawing in and out of her. This was pleasant, but similar to what she was used to. What she wanted was to be taken, to be used for pleasure. She couldn't remember a time when she felt more feminine than she had back in the living room with Darren pounding into her like an animal.

She looked up at her lover and said, "Please Darren, fuck me as hard as you did before -- please -- just take me -- use me!" Darren had the vague notion that if you could bottle words and put them into pill form, those last words from Barb would be the greatest aphrodisiac known to man. He fairly growled at her, "Well then my beautiful slut, get ready cause I'm going to fuck you so you will be sore for a month!" He wanted to take her in this manner, with Barb on her back because he wanted to touch and taste her amazing tits -- which were pretty oversized for such a small girl. Just before he started his all-out assault, he allowed himself a brief moment to bend down and ravish her tits. First, flattening his tongue out, he gave them a complete tongue bath and then went for her nipples, on which, he was quite sure, he could hang his laundry. They stuck out, long and impossibly hard from the firm globes and Darren couldn't resist the temptation. After taking them into his mouth, he sucked hard on each one, bringing appreciative gasps from Barb. Then, insane with lust, he bit down hard (almost too hard) and this caused Barb to cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure.

"Enough you bastard -- FUCK ME -- now!" she hissed at him.

Darren was happy to oblige.

He reached down and took hold of those big tits to give him additional leverage and started to pound his cock mercilessly into Barb's willing pussy. To up the ante, he squeezed those tits of hers and reached up with his thumbs and timed each bottoming-out thrust into her with a rough flicking of each nipple. This was almost more than Barb could handle. Her head was thrashing back and forth on the bed and through her gasps could only muster the occasional "Oh god" or "Yes, yes, yes!" or "Harder, please, Harder."

A similar scene was unfolding in the living as Rob and Jane has settled into a comfortable, steady pounding. They had alternately fucked with Jane on top, with Jane on her side as Rob pounded into her from behind and were now back with Jane squatting over Rob as he "fucked up" into the pussy that was giving him such exquisite pleasure. All the squats Jane had done over the years were now paying off as she could hold this position for a long time and experience the fattest cock she had ever had plunging into her. As another orgasm approached she closed her eyes in complete concentration and hissed at Rob through gritted teeth, "Yes, yes, yes, right there, right there, right there, keep going, keep going, yes, yes, YESSSSSSS!" As her orgasm washed over her, her pussy flooded and ran down Rob's cock and completely coating her nether region in sweet, tangy lubrication. She looked down at Rob through lust-crazed eyes and he barely recognized her. Her hair was strewn all over her face, she was covered in sweat and where they were joined was awash in pussy juice. And then he heard her say something he couldn't believe...

"I want you in my ass."

"What, ahhh, I mean, are you sure?" Rob said incredulously. "You heard me, you fucker," now don't move -- I have to see if I can do this."

With all of the cum that Rob had dumped in her the first time combined with all of the juice her pussy had expelled, lubrication was not going to be a problem. Getting a cock like this inside her ass however, could be, but Jane had to try -- it was her competitive, don't tell me what I can't do nature. She once again straddled Rob, grabbed his fat cock and lowered herself till it was up against her asshole. She and Darren enjoyed anal sex fairly often and she knew the drill. Relax, realize the initial pain would go away quickly and be patient and you would be greatly rewarded. This was a different deal altogether. When the plum-sized head started to spread her open she gasped in pain and stopped. She tried again and couldn't relax enough. Rob looked up at her and in a concerned voice said, "Jane, you don't have to do this -- I understand."

"Shut up!" was hissed back at him almost instantaneously and almost just to spite Rob, threw all caution aside and immediately sank down on his cock, filling her ass with almost half of it in one motion. As Rob's cock breached the tight muscle of her anus and popped into her, Jane let out an ungodly scream and even had to admit later that it hadn't been her greatest idea, but like always "no-one tells me that I can't do something!" It took the pain a good minute or two to subside, but when it did, Jane was left with an almost impossible to comprehend feeling of fullness. She eventually started to tentatively slide slowly up and down Rob's fat cock and was determined to not stop until he was completely inside of her. When Rob felt his wiry pubic hair nestled into the crack of Jane's big beautiful butt, he knew he was in a place he had never been before and would probably never be again.

Darren too, had designs on anal sex at the same moment. Little did he know that Barb was of the same mind. Per Barb's wishes, Darren was almost violently fucking her. Sweat was dripping off of his chin as he pounded her pussy into a frothy mess. He was sure that her tits would be bruised but he was sooo into fucking her he really didn't care at the moment. He was trying to determine if her submissiveness would extend to her ass when he heard the most amazing words, delivered to him by Barb one word at a time, timed to his relentless bottoming-out thrusts into her pussy.

"Darren...please...will...you...fuck...me...in...the...ass!" "What? Say that again?' he replied. "Please....I...need...you...to...completely...take...me...OH God...I...want ...you...to fuck...my...ass."

"If I do, it will be just like I'm fucking your pussy -- no mercy, no stopping -- are you prepared for that? Darren asked, his one and only concession to her feelings.

"Yes...for...fuck...sakes...don't...ask...me...again...FUCK ME...Dammit!!"

"Don't you fucking dare move," Darren commanded and ran into his bedroom to retrieve the tube of lube that he and Jane used when they enjoyed this type of fun. He was squirting a big blob onto his rock-hard cock even as he came back into the guest room and roughly slathered some in and around Barb's waiting rosebud. He slid a pillow under her back to give him a better angle and pressed his cockhead against Barb's quivering asshole. It took everything in him not to impale her, but he knew from fucking Jane this way, that if you start anal sex right, it goes right; if you are too forceful you just end up with a mad, hurting wife and a big old set of blue balls. The lube did its job and after some initial resistance the head popped past Barb's sphincter and he sank most of his cock into her ass. While giving her muscle time to relax, he said to Barb, "Do you like it in the ass?" Barb replied, "Sometimes, but Rob's almost too big down there to enjoy. Your cock is perfect. The only thing I can't understand is why you are hesitating. I said I wanted you to fuck my ass -- why aren't you?"

This was all that Darren needed. He started by slowly, relentlessly pushing full length into Barb, bringing an appreciative gasp from her. Once he was fully sheathed inside of her, he grabbed onto his favourite handles and said, "You are going to know that your ass has been fucked very soon."

A devilish smile crossed Barb's face as she said, "Prove it you bastard." She was about to say more, but her breath was taken away by Darren's first merciless thrust into her coupled with a nearly painful squeezing of her tortured tits. Very little was said after that, as Darren set to work fucking this woman that simply wanted cock. All that was heard from the room for a long time were three things: the sound of bodies slapping lewdly together, Darren's grunts as attended to Barb's willing sodomizing and Barb's occasional gasps as the pleasure built up in her loins.

All of this debauchery was causing Barb to feel the beginnings of an orgasm of biblical proportions. It started in her extremities -- her toes and fingers began to tingle with pins and needles. Onward it worked up her arms and legs, down her torso and towards her pussy and ass. It was as if her body was shutting down everything it didn't need in order to concentrate all sensations in her genitals. Gone now was the flailing of her head and the thrashing of her arms. It was now replaced by a calm focus of reaching the complete height of pleasure. She seemed "there" but just couldn't find the spark to throw her over the top until Darren struck the match....and reached down and pinched her lewdly swollen clit. The floodgates opened. Barb's pussy and ass went into full, uncontrolled spasm. Darren had the vague notion that she was having some sort of seizure -- her mouth open in a silent scream, barely breathing and whole body shaking uncontrollably -- but he was so totally into his own pleasure that he really didn't care. All he knew was that Barb's ass had gone into such as orgasmic fit that it felt like it was milking his cock -- and in the end it really was. Seeing his lover in such rapture sent him to his own release and he let out an ungodly roar and emptied what, he was sure, was 15 spurts of cum into Barb's ass. He couldn't stop cumming and he was glad for it. As the last vestiges of his ejaculation faded away he could no longer support himself and collapsed on top of Barb, totally and utterly spent.

Rob and Jane's ass-fucking session was hurtling towards its inevitable end as well. Eventually, they shifted places till Jane was happily on all fours again with Rob behind her, totally amazed at what he was seeing below him -- his cock, his big, fat cock totally buried in a woman's ass. Jane's asshole was stretched obscenely as Rob buggered her and all of this was leading him to the rusty tingle he always felt behind his balls when he was close to cumming.

"Jane," he gasped between thrusts, "I'm getting close." "Wait, not yet, not yet -- I'm soooo fucking close," Jane pleaded as she reached between her legs and furiously strummed at her clit. In an effort to ward off his climax Rob chanced pulling out of Jane's ass, if only for a moment -- big mistake!

The site of Jane's asshole, widely gaped open as a result of its foreign invader was simply too much for Rob's overheated balls to endure. But, instead of slamming back into Jane's ass he grabbed his oversized cock, aimed it at her asshole and in three quick strokes was filling that gaping hole up with what seemed like a gallon of cum. Massive amounts of jism splashed into Jane's ass and feeling it enter her in such a nasty way, combined with her own work on her clit pushed her over the edge and she collapsed flat on the carpet legs quivering in release, with Rob, collapsed on top of her, his cock nestled between her ass-cheeks.

Darren's breathing and heart rate had finally slowed down enough that he was able to function again. He looked up at Barb, who also seemed to be slowly recovering.

"Maybe we should go see what's going on in the living room -- I heard some loud noises earlier but it's quiet now." Barb nodded in agreement and just as they exited the bedroom into the hallway, they nearly bumped into Rob and Jane who were coming to check on them.

When the two couples came face to face, the evening's events all flooded back to each of them and there were four immediate instances of complete panic. For the second time that evening Jane froze, Darren froze, Rob froze and Barb froze. However, Darren took a quick stock of their assorted body language. No clenched jaws, no fingers being balled into a fist, no furrowed brows of worry, no eyes welling up with tears -- it just seemed like they were all trying to figure out what each other was thinking and feeling. Darren would later compare it to the first minutes after your car spins out of control and ends up in the ditch. No-one moves, but everyone takes stock of everyone else -- no broken bones, no cuts, no bruises -- everyone is ok.

The first to betray any kind of emotion was Rob -- and it wasn't much. A small, sheepish grin started to work its way across his face, but that was all that was needed for the group to know that, while it was maybe not ok, it was "ok."

Jane was the first to speak. "OH....MY.....GOD!!!!!!!" was all she could get out before the other three burst into laughter. "Did we just do that?" she exclaimed. They all looked at each other and realized that they were all a sweaty, smelly bunch. Darren, realizing that he might need to do some damage control said, "Guys, I don't know about you, but I really need to take a shower. He nodded to Rob and Barb and said, "There are plenty of towels in the closet right here and you can use the main bathroom." He took Jane by the hand and let her to the master bedroom and their ensuite. Without talking, he started up the shower and pulled Jane in with him. Looking at her and able to talk privately to her he said apprehensively, "Are you ok?" "Well," Jane replied, "I have a mighty sore ass and I'm pretty sure I won't be able to walk normally for a few days, but other than that I'm doing fine."

"A sore ass? Don't tell me you took that big thing in your ass!" Darren said incredulously. Jane chuckled, "Hey, you know me and a challenge. I almost couldn't do it, but I wasn't going to give in. Sometimes I wish I wasn't so damn competitive!"

"But honey, you know I didn't mean are you ok physically -- hell -- you were a mess when I first saw you -- hair all over the place and cum dripping down your leg. I really meant, are you ok with what happened? I'm really scared that this is going to mess us up and I don't want that. You are the most import..."

Jane stopped him with a loving, affectionate and intimate kiss. "Darren, you are the only one for me. I can't believe what I just did, but I refuse to regret it. Rob and Barb are our dearest friends and although it's completely against my nature, if we were ever going to do something like this, I'm so glad it was with them. Honey, I'm fine. Honestly, I'm fine. If I wasn't so unfuckingbelievably sore right now, I'd show you how much I love you, but I can't imagine having another thing inside me right now.

Darren laughed out loud, "Don't worry -- Mr. Happy here is definitely too pooped to play anyway. I just need you to know how much I love you and that honestly, this changes nothing about the way I feel about you."

"I know baby, I know; now, lets get out and dry off and talk to Rob and Barb and make sure that they are ok too."

Ten minutes later four sore, satiated and thoroughly relaxed adults were sitting in robes around the kitchen table, drinking coffee. Back in place was much of the respectful distance they had always enjoyed, but it had changed -- and changed forever.

"Jane," Barb said, "Thank you for being so brave and starting this."

Jane replied, "I honestly can say it wasn't my plan, at least not consciously. Maybe somewhere in this crazy mind of mine I wanted to, but it wasn't something I ever really thought about."

"Well," said Barb, "whatever your motivation, I can tell you I have absolutely no regrets. Rob is the love of my life and always will be. Baby, you are the best lover I've ever had, but I have to say, being absolutely taken by Darren, giving myself totally to him, was something I'll never forget."

"Seems like we all were able to experience something new tonight," opined Rob.

Darren, however, was still concerned. "Hey guys, I know we all had fun and this is a night I will always remember, but is this going to hurt our friendship? I mean, it would kill me if this whole thing got between us all."

Barb set his mind at ease, "Darren honey, our friendship is wayyy too strong to let a wonderful night like this effect it. It's a great memory, something that we will always have. Do I want a repeat? Do I want to make this a regular thing? I honestly don't know. What I loved about this is that it wasn't planned -- it was completely spontaneous. I don't think I could be in one of those "lifestyle" relationships where it was common and expected. I do know that if the mood was right next week, next month, next year, next whenever I wouldn't say no, but you don't have to worry that I'm going to walk into your house and make a pass at you. I would expect the same from you and I would expect that you guys feel the same way," nodding at Jane and Rob.