Wife's Little Secret

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But of course he just had to slip a hand up and under my top and fondle my breasts! I pulled away from his embrace and told him that we had better stop it. In the moonlight I could see his lust rising in his dark brown eyes. He insisted on another pash and I reluctantly allowed him to kiss me again. Of course his hand went back to my breasts and his thumb rolled one of my nipples that had by now become very erect. He had his other hand down on my bum and he was pulling me into his groin. I had sobered up completely by now and I was thinking to myself that it was just as well because I may have not wanted him to stop!

But I did want him to stop, I was already feeling very guilty about my mystery root and I knew I should not have been down here alone with this attractive man. For the second time I broke from his lips. He still had a hand under my thin top and he was rubbing his body against mine. I told him I liked him but I had better get back to Garry before he noticed I was missing.

Then Michael upped the ante. The new deal was that I gave him a head-job! He reckoned I had got him all worked up and couldn't leave him like this! I tried to reason with him but he wouldn't let me go. I should have known this was going to happen! "You promised Michael...just a kiss...be fair!" I pleaded hopelessly.

I never was very keen on giving head; Garry's cock is quite large with a big round knob and it hurt my mouth to suck him off for too long. I didn't want to suck Michael's cock regardless, I just wanted to go. Again I told Michael he was being unfair, and then he started to get a bit angry, calling me a little cock-teaser. Either I sucked him off, or if I preferred, I fucked him...if not Garry was going to hear about my little secret!

I felt so stupid trusting this man and coming down here with him to talk. He was getting madder and I was feeling scared. I felt I had little choice, so I decided to try and suck him off. I figured that with his pants down I might be able to run away given the chance. I knew that I certainly didn't want to have my pussy filled with come again!

"Just for five minutes...no longer...okay?" I offered. He smiled and nodded his head. "Five minutes...and you are not to come in my mouth...promise?"

"I promise I won't come in your mouth," he added, a little sarcastically.

I got down onto my knees and Michael quickly unbuttoned his jeans and released his manhood only inches away from my face. My heart was pounding against my chest at what I was about to do. There before my eyes was his long, very long penis. I couldn't help but compare his organ to Garry's; I thought that it lacked the girth of my boyfriends and was thankful to see that his circumcised helmet was no where as large as Garry's. But his cock was definitely the longest I had ever seen in real life, I guessed that it was probably eight inches long, or even more!

I had no trouble getting my lips around his penis and slowly lowered my head down onto his hard cock. Michael held my head and tried to force himself further into my mouth even further and I did have trouble stopping myself from gagging. He pulled my head back and forth like he was fucking my mouth. I had never experienced this sort of thing before and I placed both my hands around his length to try and stop him from forcing himself in to far. Even so, I did nearly choke on his length numerous times. He would then pull out and turkey-slap me with his weapon, believe it or not a hard cock slapping your face hurts, and I was soon encouraged to try and take him in even further.

While I bobbed my head back and forth he reached down and pulled my top up exposing my breasts to the cool night air. He made me stop sucking him for a brief moment so he could remove my top completely. As soon as I re-commenced slurping on his long pole Michael started to play with my firm young breasts. At least with his hands fondling my boobs and not on my head I had some control over how much of his penis I had to suck.

"Mmmph...that has to be five minutes Michael...mmmph...come on that's enough...please...mmmph..." I begged, between mouthfuls of his cock.

"Just keep going...you can't stop now...Claire...keep sucking...you're getting better," Michael said encouragingly.

"Mmmph...my jaw...mmmph...it's getting sore...mmmph..."

I must have been sucking him off for several minutes when he finally allowed me to stop. Thank God, it was over!

But my relief was short lived. Michael lifted me up off my knees and pushed me up onto the car bonnet that he had been leaning against. He sucked on my swollen nipples hungrily and started to undo my tight jeans! I should have known it was going to happen...men are such animals sometimes!

"Nooo...Michael...you promised...nooo...you can't do this...I sucked your cock...please, just let me go..."

There was no stopping him now and he had my jeans undone and roughly worked them down past my hips. I tried to hang onto them but he was being so forceful that I thought I would be pulled off the car and I had to grip the edge of the bonnet near the windshield instead.

"Michael...nooo...not like this...please..." I cried in vain.

Once my tight jeans were past my thighs he pulled them off the rest of the way quite easily and discarded them on the ground beside the car. Then he reached up and hooked his fingers into the band of my recently washed knickers and simply tore them off me in a matter of mere seconds.

His eyes feasted upon my nakedness in the strong moonlight, my neatly trimmed pussy with its recently shaved labia the centre of his attention (I had only done it the day before, for the first time ever, Garry hadn't even seen it!). The car bonnet was cold against by naked skin and I pulled my legs up to cover myself from his lust-filled gaze.

"You can't do this to me Michael...please...it isn't fair. Can't I just finish sucking you off?" I pleaded again.

He paid no attention to my cries and merely grabbed my legs and dragged me closer to the edge of the bonnet. He had me by the ankles and I knew that fighting him was now was probably useless but still I tried. He wrestled with my legs and as I grew weaker he finally managed to spread my legs apart. Then he moved into position between them.

I tried not to look when he came in closer. He then rubbed the underside of his length along my moist pussy whilst still holding my legs open as far apart as they would go.

"Guide me in Claire," he demanded.

"Nooo...please don't...Michael..."

"Just fucken do it!" he hissed through his teeth, while he looked at me angrily.

I knew it was going to happen, but still I hesitated a moment longer. Had I really asked for it, I wondered? Then with a sigh I accepted my fate. I now wanted it over! The sooner the better I thought, and I reached down and found his cock. He moved back slightly and I aimed his hard dick towards my wet slit and he leant forward until I could feel his manhood touch my opening. I then rubbed it along my slit a few times until I could feel myself opening up and he flexed his hips forward. It took surprisingly little effort for him to penetrate me and I could feel my juices, and no doubt some semen, squeeze out when he plunged in deeply.

Michael began to thrust away vigorously and once I became accustomed to his cock I too was lost in the moment. My lust soon overtook my initial reluctance; after all I did love to fuck! I was soon matching each of his long strokes with my rocking hips. Oooh...yess, this was the sort of fucking that I really enjoyed; hard and fast!

I gripped his arms for greater control of my own enthusiastic fucking. Each time Michael thrust into me he grunted aloud, I was also getting vocal; this time there was no one close to hear me!

I stared straight up at him and egged him on, "Harder... go on....argh ...fuck me... mmmph... harder ...give it to me..." I clenched my teeth and screwed my face up as I glared at my attacker. To be taken like this appealed to my animalistic urges. I was soon lost in the pleasure of it all, and my totally wanton abandonment had me cry out for more!

I knew it was not going to take long, it just felt sooo good and my orgasm exploded through me like a Chinese New Year celebration, "Ahhh ...ahh...ah ...arrmm...yesss," I groaned deeply. Still he kept fucking me.

I could see his long tool glistening with each of his hard thrusts. He was telling me, "This is what... you wanted ...you little slut... isn't it, hey?" I just looked back at him through my glazed eyes. "Go on...fucken say it!"

I could hardly talk and a second orgasm swept over me, it was so close to my first, almost a continuation of the first one, something that I had never known before, even with Garry!

"Mmm...oooh...yes...yesss..." I cried out breathlessly.

Before I had a chance to recover, he stopped fucking and withdrew his cock from my still contracting pussy, I was pretty sure he hadn't come. He lifted me down off the car and had me squat before him on my weak legs, then forced his cock back in my mouth and started to fuck my face again. I lapped at his cock with a greater passion this time, making loud slurping noises as his penis popped in and out of my lips. I could taste the combined juices of my own and that of the man that had fucked me in the tent. I felt totally insatiable at that moment and I don't think I would have stopped if Garry suddenly arrived!

After a few minutes he pulled me back up like a rag-doll and bent me over the car. He raised one of my legs up onto the bumper and moved in behind me. His hands pushed my ass cheeks apart and he re-inserted his cock into my pussy and began to screw me again. His cock was in deeper than I thought was possible this time. It even hurt a little when he rammed himself all the way in and I asked him to take it a bit easy!

Instead he just fucked me harder! That was what he wanted to hear I guessed. I was almost crying when with a brutal thrust he buried himself deeply and came at last, another load of sperm planted close to my womb!

I was still catching my breath when I heard someone call out, "Hey you!" Michael had just starting to withdraw his long slug from my hole. On reflex I looked over towards the direction the person had called out from. As soon as I did a flash went off. Some bastard had just taken a photo of us together! Startled, I quickly slid off the last couple of inches of Michaels cock and made an attempt at covering my nudity with my hands.

Two men walked casually towards us from the shadows of the tree-line no more than five yards away. One of them was not much taller than me; skinny, with long dark hair and a goatee; the other biker was taller but he was also a lot heavier, and he was bald. I guessed that the skinny one was about thirty and baldy was probably close to fifty! I had seen them earlier in the day when I had first met Michael and I figured then that they were his mates.

"Hey Mickey Long-dick," Baldy greeted Michael, a name that befitted him I would now have to agree. "Nice!" Baldy said as he looked me up and down. "This is that little piece of fluff that you were with earlier on isn't it? Thought you'd fuck her! What a maddie, hey!"

Now I was really worried, I wanted to run and bent down to pick up my clothes. The men were talking about me and commenting on the great performance they had just witnessed. Then I heard the words that had my heart pounding with fear.

"You took long enough bro...now it's our turn," old Baldy said.

I now had my clothes together and tried to bolt, but Skinny caught my arm and said, "Hey honey, it's alright, we wont take long...I promise."

I started to cry and begged them to let me go, promising not to tell anyone. They just laughed!

Both of the bikers forced me back onto the car bonnet, their hands were all over me. I closed my eyes and began to sob, afraid of what was about to happen. One of the men began to lick my ear and neck and tried to kiss me. His breath smelt strongly of whisky. The other one had forced my legs open and had poked two or three fingers into my sore pussy then began to suck my nipples.

I heard a car door open and close again moments later and I heard Michael say he had laid out a rug on the ground for them.

I couldn't believe what was happening to me and wished my man Garry would suddenly appear and flog these creeps! Garry had always warned me about things like this. He had told me stories of girls "tossed-up" before, sometimes they might have been fucked by twenty men or more! Sometimes it would last all night, Garry had said. Of course I thought he was just exaggerating to stop me from going to places. This just couldn't be happening to me, I was a nice girl from the country. Hell, I'd only had sex with four different men before tonight!

Baldy picked me up and dropped me onto the large rug. I was momentarily stunned, like a rabbit in a spot light before it gets shot, as I watched both men undoing their jeans and leering at me. Michael had picked up their camera and took a couple of photos, the bastard!

I kept telling them that I didn't want to do this, but it made no difference. I was leaning back on my elbows trying to back away when Baldy knelt down and grabbed me around the back of my head and forced my face onto his crotch. His penis was flaccid and I clamped my mouth shut when he tried to rub it in past my lips.

"Fucken suck it bitch!" he snarled meanly.

Still I refused, and then he whacked me in the ear and again demanded I start sucking his cock. I briefly saw stars and my ear was ringing, tears were rolling down my face now and I reluctantly began to suck on his slowly hardening dick.

Michael told me to stop fighting it, they were good mates of his and they would be nice to me if I was nice to them. Bastard! I thought to myself again.

I was holding Baldy's semi-erect cock and bobbing my head back and forth a little when I felt my legs being forced apart. Even with my eyes clamped shut there was no mistaking the feeling of a tongue as it began to lap away at my vulva energetically. I opened my eyes briefly and watched Skinny's head between my legs. Every now and then his tongue found my clit and he would flick it for a few seconds. I felt both disgusted that this man would lick out a pussy dripping with his friends come, and relieved at the wonderful soothing sensation his ministrations was having on my tender swollen lips.

Of course I was concentrating more on my little pussy being licked than I was on the stubby penis in my mouth. They weren't being overly rough anymore and I had calmed down, too. I decided that the smartest thing to do was to respond as best I could, that way I hoped they would both get their rocks off quickly and it would all be over.

I hated to admit it, but Skinny was an expert with his long tongue and after several minutes, and quite unbelievably, I had one of those orgasms you can only have when your clit is licked...well! I couldn't help it and I felt "dirty", how could I have come under the circumstances?

Soon they rolled me over and made me kneel in the doggie position. Skinny had removed his jeans completely and was in front of me. His penis was only a few inches away from my face and he looked fully erect. Not having seen to many cocks in my young life I guessed him to be fairly average in size, his knob was unusually pointy though and his shaft curved to the left slightly, but because of his stature his cock looked a bit big for his body.

He moved in closer so I could give him a head-job, this time I did not try to fight it and opened my mouth before lowering my head down onto his cock.

Baldy was playing around with my ass and I felt him insert a finger in my pussy and run it in and out a few times. He then spread my cheeks apart and I was certain he was trying to stick his half-erect cock into my poor ravaged cunt. Even with half a fat I didn't think he would have any trouble entering me after what I had been through (or what had been through me, more precisely!).

Eventually Baldy succeeded in slipping his cock in, at least a bit of the way. I supposed he suffered from "brewers droop", or maybe it was because he was old. Whatever the reason it didn't matter now, he was in, and even though I could only barely feel him inside me he was going for it madly and I could feel his oversized ball bag slap against my clit with his erratic thrusts.

I thought if I tensed my vaginal muscles it would make him come quicker, so I concentrated on clenching them. I almost laughed when all I succeeded in doing was to pop his dick out of my sloppy hole! Baldy just couldn't get it back in then and he told Skinny he wanted to change ends.

Skinny reluctantly removed his hard length from my mouth and together they spun me around. Skinny positioned himself between my knees and I gave a squeal as he plunged his hard meat straight in and after just a couple of slow strokes he went into hyper-drive, banging into me powerfully. Occasionally he would slap my ass and yell out obscenities. Of course old Baldy wanted me to resume giving him head but my heart was not in it!

I was now only barely aware that Michael was still close by and a few times the ground would light up as another photo was taken while his two friends fucked me. I heard him cheer on Skinny, telling him to slam it into me hard as that's what I liked (which of course is true!). Even Baldy's cock had hardened up to a degree as I sucked and licked his puny cock. Still; I had little or no difficulty in taking his whole length in my somewhat small mouth! I just hoped he didn't blow down my throat, which was almost too much for this little girl to bear thinking about.

Skinny stopped momentarily, and withdrew himself from my juicy cunt. He gripped an ass cheek in each of his hands and spread them apart wide. He took me completely by surprise and before I knew it he had lined up my rosebud and forced most of his cock in!

"Oooh....mmph....mmph....noooo..." I mumbled with Baldy's cock in my mouth. I had only tried anal sex once before and it had hurt! But this time I felt only a small amount of discomfort which didn't last very long. Maybe it was because Skinny's cock was so pointy, and I guessed probably also because of the copious amounts of love-juice and jism that was spread all over my two holes, but after only a couple of attempts he had his cock buried to the hilt quite easily!

Skinny only managed to give my tight, almost virginal ass-hole a few wild pumps before he grunted loudly and blew his wad deep in my rectum, the first man to ever come in my butt! "Aaarh....mmmph....mmmph..." I sighed, now there was just one more to go, I thought to myself as Skinny slowly withdrew his cock while chuckling evilly at his magnificent accomplishment. I wondered if he could tell he was more or less my first.

Now I was all Baldy's and he pulled me forward and rolled me on my back then he straddle my prone body moved between my open legs. I couldn't help but look up at him with contempt while he rubbed his almost pitiful slug around my gooey opening. He was a lot harder this time though and I guessed his cock was maybe five inches long at best and not all that thick. He proceeded to lie on top of me and his weight flattened my heaving breasts. Then he tried to kiss me, yuck! I would rather suck his cock I thought but he continued to slobber over my mouth and I was forced to kiss him back before I couldn't breathe.

I momentarily broke from his sloppy kiss when I felt him rubbing what I guessed was his cock closer to my stretched hole. "Well...can you get it in this time...hey?" I sneered at him as he used his hand to line himself up.

After a few unsuccessful attempts he finally managed to get his cock inside of me, and he let out a loud grunt as he pushed himself in as far as he could. The worst part for me was how far he had my legs spread to accommodate his weight. Baldy must have thought he was some great lover now 'cause he went back to kissing me, his tongue darted in and around my mouth feverishly. I felt his hand squeezing my tits roughly, he wanted the lot! He had his other hand on the top of my head so as to hold me down on his cock firmly; he didn't want to slip out now after all his effort to finally get his little slug in my cunt.