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Archive name: kathy.txt  (M+/F, wife-cheat, voy, exh)
Authors name: Worthog (warthog@boxtwo.com)
Story Title : Kathy and my Frat Brothers

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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 grad-
uation three years before. Stan was trying to get a group of
us together to meet for the first  football game of the sea-
son.  He had settled down in the  town where our  university
was located while most of the rest of our  click  had  moved
away.   The plan was to go to  the  game and then to the old
frat house afterwards.    We'd finish off the  night  back a
Stan's place.

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

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

	Kathy stands 5'9" inches tall and weighs 120 pounds.
Her hair is long, silky and naturally light blond. She wears
it parted down the middle.  It's a simple look, but with her
perfect angel face any styling is unnecessary.  Her eyes are
sparkling deep blue  and  her  skin is baby smooth without a
blemish to  be found. She sports a beautiful tan  and  keeps
herself in shape  with aerobics.  So far so good?   There is
more. 

	I have tried to get  Kathy  to  tell me her measure-
ments. She shyly tells  me she doesn't know.  I think she is
embarrassed for some reason. By my eye she measures 38DD-23-
36.   I'm guessing at her waist and hips. I am certain about
her bust, however. I've sneaked looks at her underwear.  You
may wonder  why a fox like Kathy wouldn't be full of herself
or why she would marry a toad like me.  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 inter-
course. I want to do a little experimenting, but Kathy wants
to go slowly. I'm not in any hurry, anyway.  As it is, Kathy
is a handful.  Although shy and reserved, she heats up fast.
It must be all those years  as  an ugly duckling.   Her pent
up passions are very close to the surface.  All she needs is
a little rubbing here or there and a passionate kiss and she
gets super horny.   She especially  likes  to have her large
breasts played with. 

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

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

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

	I left Kathy in the shower and headed downstairs.  I
met Jim and Dave in the  lobby  and we sat down and  renewed
acquaintances.   We talked about  business  and politics and
swapped a few recollections about the past.   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 con-
sisted of a top that looked sort  of like a corset,  a short
frilly  flared  skirt,  thigh high white  stockings and blue
pumps with five inch heels.   The top was made of blue denim
and laced up the front.  The laces pulled  th e two sides of
the garment to within  two inches of each other resulting in
a teasing view of  her  smooth  tanned skin.   Closer to her
breasts the  sides  separated  more revealing the insides of
each breast.  It was clear that the top was meant for a bust
several sizes smaller than Kathy's.  In profile,  the bottom
of her breasts could be  seen  between the laces.   Only her
nipples and the outsides of her breasts were covered.  Every
male eye in the place was checking out Kathy's breasts.  She
knew it too and appeared to be enjoying the attention. 

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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



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

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

	We went back to the hotel room where  Kathy  slept for
12 hours.  The next day, we headed home. Kathy was plenty sore
but she had a smiled on her face
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The account you  have just read  contains acts that are not be
appropriate for anyone.  In fact, some may be dangerous.   The
author does not advocate the practice of these acts and in our
times, and recommends that care be  taken when any  sex act is
performed. Protect Yourself!
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