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Archive name: wifetail.txt (M+/F, wife, reluc)
Authors name: J. Boswell (j.boswell@usa.net)
Story title : Wife Tale: Terms of Probation 

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Wife Tale: Terms of Probation (M+/F, wife, reluc)
by J. Boswell (j.boswell@usa.net)

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I am 21 years old and have been married a little over 
two years. I'm blonde, blue-eyed, 5'6" tall, and my 
measurements are 36-22-34. My husband, Scott, is a "10" 
in any woman's book but he has a serious problem -- he 
can't handle drinking. That's how I became involved in 
my current situation. 

Every time Scott drinks, he gets into fights and because 
of this, he's been arrested on several occasions. The 
last time he went to court the judge placed him on a 
supervised probation, warning him that the next time he 
was arrested he would be facing serious jail time. 

Well, Scott refuses to go anywhere for professional help 
with his problem and, sure enough, he got in trouble, 
again. 

We went out to dinner and, of course, Scott couldn't 
stop with one beer. I couldn't stop him and, before I 
could get him out of the restaurant, he went over to a 
table where four guys were sitting and proceeded to 
punch two of them before he could be restrained. Someone 
called the police and they arrived shortly after the 
fighting stopped and questioned everybody involved. 

I went up to one of the guys my husband had hit and 
begged him not to press charges against Scott, telling 
him he was already on probation and I didn't want him to 
go to jail. 

The guy's name was Mark and he walked me off to the side 
a little and said the only way he wouldn't press charges 
was if I would put out for him and his friends. 

Shocked by how blunt he was but seeing little choice in 
the matter and wanting to get Scott home before he 
punched somebody else, I agreed to Mark's blackmail. 

Mark talked to his three friends and they told the 
police that they wanted to talk the matter over with 
their lawyer before they proceeded. The police agreed 
and escorted Scott into our car with a warning. 

So, now I knew I was going to have to put out for these 
strangers or else risk the possibility of Scott going to 
jail. 

Before I left the restaurant Mark got my address and 
then surprised me by saying that he would be by around 
nine the next morning. 

That next morning Scott finally left for work at 7:30 
a.m. with a splitting headache. I was really worried 
that he was going to call in sick but he knew we 
couldn't afford him taking another day off and he was 
liable to get fired if he did. Instead, I called in sick 
and found myself in a state of nervous anticipation. 

Sexually, I was pretty inexperienced but I guess, like a 
lot of girls I had numerous fantasies about being 
"taken" and even about being gang-banged. I had to 
admit, now that it seemed like it would become a 
reality, I was even sort of looking forward to it. 

Right at nine, Mark arrived and introduced me to his 
friends Tony, Ryan, and Drew. They were all home from 
college on semester break. 

After the introductions, Mark took me by the hand and 
led me to the center of the living room and told me to 
take off the dress but leave the heels on and walk 
around the room for them.

From the way they ogled my body and commented on my 
breasts, I knew I was going to receive a lot of 
attention.

They all joked that, on the way over, they had bet if I 
was a "natural" blonde, and they were glad to see that I 
was. Parading in front of these guys was getting me more 
excited than I had ever been before. I couldn't believe 
that I was already so wet, I could feel my own moisture 
squishing between my thighs. 

After a few minutes of this, Mark told me to stand 
behind one of the chairs, spread my legs and bend over. 
When I had done exactly what he ordered, I felt a tongue 
press between my pussylips and stroke my clit and I 
immediately had an orgasm. I couldn't control my body, I 
just stood there bent over shaking all over, I thought 
for a moment that I might faint from the excitement, and 
the wonderful sensations raging through my body and 
mind.

Drew moved in front of the chair, dropped his jeans and 
stood up on the seat cushion. He had the most beautiful 
smooth, pink cock I had ever seen. I've licked Scott's 
dick when he was drunk and ordered me to, but I had 
never actually put it in my mouth. But now, as in my 
fantasies, as Drew buried his fingers in my hair, I 
engulfed his warm meat with my lips. 

Behind me, I could feel Mark moving around, and then 
felt his cock at my cunt opening. He pushed himself into 
my slick tunnel and I felt like I had a wonderful, hot 
pole running through my entire body. 

Drew had a powerful climax in my mouth and I almost 
choked trying to swallow his cum. I hadn't realized 
there'd be so much.

As soon as Drew was finished in my mouth, Tony jumped up 
on the cushion, grabbed my hair, and began to hump his 
prick in and out of my mouth too. He was much rougher 
than Drew had been and I felt a little scared, but it 
added to my own excitement. He was thrusting so deep 
that I was gagging as the head of his cock hit the back 
of my throat. I started to think that I might suffocate, 
but as he continued I started to breathe on the outward 
pull, and swallow on the inward thrust, I began to have 
real fun with this mans dick...

As I was enjoying Tony's attention to my mouth, I felt 
Mark jerk and shiver over my back, as he came inside of 
me. He kinda slumped over me with a loud sigh when he 
was done coming. After Mark came in my cunt, he was 
replaced by Ryan, his cock felt like a baseball bat! I 
looked down between my legs to see what was being put 
there. I couldn't believe it at first, Ryan had to have 
the worlds largest penis. It had to be 12 inches at 
least, and about 4" around. If I hadn't been as 
lubricated as I was from Marks dripping sperm, I don't 
think I could have accommodated him! 

Just as I settled into a good rhythm with Ryan in my 
pussy, Tony exploded in my mouth, and this time, I 
couldn't swallow fast enough as some of his cum ran out 
of my mouth and on to the chair. 

The other three waited for Ryan to cum, which took a 
good while, and then they took me into the bedroom. Mark 
told me to lie on my back and he straddled my chest, 
squeezing my boobs around his cock. Tony climbed on the 
bed, behind Mark, and knelt between my legs, pushed his 
cock into me and began fucking me. Drew moved over my 
face and pushed his semi-hard dick in my mouth and Ryan 
took my hand and placed it on his cock. I was so turned 
on at being taken and used like that, I couldn't really 
concentrate on any one of them, and eventually, just let 
them do whatever they wanted to my body. 

Tony came in me again and Drew moved to take his place. 
By this time, my cunt was getting pretty sloppy with the 
men's spunk.

Mark finally came as he spurted his warm, sticky cum on 
my chin and neck. He had thoroughly enjoyed his tit fuck 
and looked quite happy. 

Ryan pushed as much cock as I could take into my mouth. 
When Ryan came, he pulled out of my mouth and shot his 
cum all over my face, and I began an orgasm that seemed 
to go on forever. 

As they left that afternoon, they told me that they 
would be back the following morning. 

How could I object, now? They knew I had enjoyed it as 
much as they had -- maybe even more! 

As it turned out, I had them over for the next three 
mornings, until they left for college. It was fun. I 
never would have tried to live out my fantasies if I 
hadn't placed myself in that compromising position. 

Scott and I are no longer what you would call happily 
married. He still refuses help with his drinking and has 
lost his job. 

Who knows? I may be out on my own, in my own place, when 
Mark, Ryan, Drew and Tony all get home for Summer 
vacation! 

(c) J. BOSWELL, March 1991 


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others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't
okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than
a trusted partner. You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it!
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