Kathy and my Frat Brothers

                    by The Warthog (warthog@boxtwo.com)

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  Standard Disclaimer--These stories are intended for the entertainment of
                               adults only!

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About a month ago I received a letter from a college fraternity brother of
mine. I hadn't seen Stan since graduation three years before. Stan was
trying to get a group of us together to meet for the first football game of
the season. 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. My buddies continuously poked
fun at my lack of experience and lack of women.

Well, since college I met Kathy. I'll never understand 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. So far so good? There is more.

I have tried to get Kathy to tell me her measurements. 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. I think it goes back a few years. Until about two years ago, Kathy
had been very overweight. She also wore very thick glasses. After high
school she got a job as a secretary. One of her coworkers helped her
through a diet and exercise program. She also had eye surgery to eliminate
the need for glasses. The result was as described above.

Lucky for me I met Kathy when she had just finished her transformation. 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 intercourse. 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. I learned that
Jim was married and Dave was still single. Jim said his wife hadn't made
the trip. Jim said that he thought that he and Tom were the only married
guys in our group. 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."

We couldn't stop staring at Kathy. Dave was right. Kathy did look like a
high priced hooker. Her outfit consisted 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 the 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 stockings. 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 attention. 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 nonchalantly 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 becoming 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 jiggling 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.

Kathy 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 back 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 guys 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 in 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 watched, 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 party was underway. 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 grabed 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 fucking 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 kissing. 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.

Kathy 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 cheating, 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
shuddered 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 afterthought, "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 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 together 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 somewhat. 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 suggestive. 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 and
close look at her body.

Kathy began to tease the guys with dirty talk. She said, "I bet all you
guys would like to get a good look at my big 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?"

Every 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 uncomfortable 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 sudden 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.

Kathy 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 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
sizable 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.

Kathy 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 13 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 wonder what 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 two 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.

After about the fifth guy, she was becoming bored with just the fucking.
She motioned for Jim to feed her his cock. He had already gotten off in her
cunt and was limp as a wet noodle. She latched onto his cock and began to
suck as furiously as she was fucking. Kathy didn't seem to do anything slow
like our usual lovemaking. As far as I know, Jim was her first blow job.
All I know is that I blew my own load all over the floor when Kathy began
sucking Jim. I couldn't even remember taking my cock out of my pants. After
the guy in her pussy came, she cleaned up in the usual manner with a cum
treat. This time she added a swab job on the guys cock. She moved to the
next hard cock with Jim in tow. Again she fucked and sucked.

Jim came for a second time in Kathy's mouth. It didn't seem to affect her
one bit as she swallowed the whole gooey load. Shortly there after, the guy
in her pussy came and she did her clean up routine. It seemed each time now
she experimented with something new. With this guy she tongued his balls.
With the next she licked his asshole. I watched as my sweet precious wife
turned into a cock craving nasty slut. Nothing seemed to slow her down.

After the last guy had his chance to fuck her pussy she asked for a
volunteer to fuck her ass. Another first. During our discussions Kathy had
refused to even consider anal sex. Now her passions were taking her where
her mind had refused days earlier. Dave quickly volunteered to assfuck my
wife. He lubed himself in Kathy's cum filled pussy and smeared some of the
white strings and blobs into her rosebud. Slowly he forced himself into
Kathy. She shrieked at first but slowly calmed down to her, by now, usual
state of lust. She had an unusually strong orgasm with her first anal fuck.
I suspected that getting assfucked would become a favorite of hers. Dave
pumped her for about a minute then drop his load in her bowels. When he
pulled out, she dutifully cleaned Dave's soiled cock with her mouth and
tongue. Boy, was that nasty.

Kathy had been going at it for just under and hour and was showing no signs
of tiring. She fucked and sucked, licked balls and probed assholes with her
tongue. She managed twice to take a cock in her pussy, a cock in her
asshole and a cock in her mouth. For one moment she had two cocks
stretching her mouth, however, it was difficult to give the proper
attention to both cocks. She did the best that she could. 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 plunged into her
overwork 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."

I asked Kathy if she had had enough.

She meekly asked, "Would you be mad if we went to the fraternity house?"

I told her that if she wanted to we would go. She hugged me tightly and
kissed me passionately. An assault of different flavors hit my taste buds.
I thought back to the nasty things Kathy had done. I shrugged it off. If
she could handle the taste so could I. I suggested that Kathy get cleaned
up. I told her to leave her stained stockings with the guys as a souvenir.
Ten minutes later Kathy return from the bathroom looking like she did when
we walked in the door. The only difference was the tan legs without
stockings. Boy, was that outfit a killer. She informed me that she had
cleaned out her pussy and ass and had brushed her teeth.

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 unprotected 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 to 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."

As we neared the frat house I told Kathy that I would stand behind her
anytime she wanted to be a slut, as long as I was with her. She gave me a
big hug and kiss. We pulled into the house parking lot and Kathy began to
get excited.

She rubbed her hands together and said, "More cocks. I can't wait to have
them filling each hole."

I shook my head as I got out of the car. I checked my watch as I opened the
door for Kathy. It was just before midnight. From the looks of things there
was still plenty of activity going on in the house.

I marveled again at my sexy wife's strut as she walked ahead of me to the
door. This was her show so I decided to let her handle it. She opened the
door and walked in with me close behind. She walked into the main room
where the dance had been and found several young men cleaning the room
after the party. Kathy walked to the center of the room and whistled
loudly. I didn't know she could do that. All eyes looked in the direction
of the noise and found my wife. The usual reaction followed.

Kathy giggled at the open mouths starring at her fuckable body. She began,
"I'm here for cock. If you have one, I'd like to suck it and fuck it and
eat its spurting sperm. I'll take on as many cocks as you have in the
house. If I'm up to it I'll take on another house full."

Nobody moved. Kathy saw that direct measures were required. She pointed at
the closest man and said, "You. Find me a mattress, fast." He hesitated.
Kathy yelled, "Go!" The young man took off.

Kathy looked at another man and said, "You. Get every man that wants a
piece of my ass down here." The second man took off. Kathy told the
remaining fellows to get naked. Kathy began to strip as well.

Five minutes later thirty young men knelt down in front of Kathy who was
standing on the mattress. She began her instructions, "I only have one
rule. If my mouth or my cunt or my ass are empty then I want a cock in
them. I want to be fucked hard and full out. No easy fucking to make it
last. I'll be here for as long as there's a hard cock in the place. Now
lets go."

She picked three men and positioned them appropriately. They began to fuck
Kathy as she requested, hard and full out. They pounded her ass and cunt
and gripped her head as they slammed there meat down her throat. They were
very rough and Kathy loved it. Her tits were mugged. It's a good thing her
breasts are natural. Artificial tits would have ruptured with the treatment
these guys were giving. She ate cum and she ate assholes, and I'd be
willing to bet that some of them weren't clean. It was nasty. Kathy didn't
care.

The sun was coming up when the last brother crawled away. I'm guessing
Kathy took over 100 loads of cum in her holes. She was a dripping mess and
she was still begging for more. I couldn't believe it. One woman had worn
out over forty men. It had to be a record. My thoughts were broken by my
wife's voice. At first I thought she was calling to one of the brothers.
When I saw the house mascot, a German shepherd, enter the room I realized
Kathy was after the dog. It was time to leave. I grabbed Kathy and her
clothes. She kept looking at the dog as we left the room. I couldn't
believe that Kathy would fuck a dog. I decided not to give her the chance.
We left the house quickly. I escorted Kathy to the car. She was still
naked. Fortunately, no one was out at the time.

We went back to the hotel room where Kathy slept for 24 hours. The next
day, we headed home. Kathy was plenty sore but she had a smiled on her
face.

I had to ask her, "Honey, would you really fuck a dog?" She looked at me
like I was crazy.

I asked, "You don't remember?" She shook her head. I refreshed Kathy's
memory about the end of her frat house gang bang. She seemed surprised that
she couldn't remember. So was I. She looked at me kind of funny and asked,
"Fuck a dog?" I nodded.

Slowly a smiled formed on her face as she said, "Sounds interesting." I
gave her a shocked look and I thought, "This woman is going to run me
ragged."

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(C) 1995 The Warthog

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The account you have just read contains acts that may not be appropriate
for everyone. In fact, some may be dangerous. The author does not advocate
the practice of these acts and in our times recommends that care be taken
when any sex act is performed. Protect Yourself!

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