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 Archive name: margart2.txt (m+/f, wife-slut)
 Authors name: C Hump
 Story title : Margaret Turns Forty (Part 2)

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 Margaret Turns Forty (Part 2)
 by C Hump (CHump93093@aol.com)



 Margaret pulled the sheet up over her naked body.
 There was four of them standing there looking at her.

 She was never to know their names.  She thought of
 them as - The tall one, a huge, 6'4" man, about 30,
 with a beard, and a leather biker jacket.

 The fat one, short, squat with a big belly and a
 balding head, about 35.

 The old one, thin, unshaven with gray hair and pipe
 stem arms, and the young one, who couldn't have been
 over 17, with wispy hair on his face that, passed for
 a beard.

 The big one looked over at Tom, or whatever his name
 was and said, "Pull that sheet down lets see what
 we've got."  He ordered the young one to go over and
 turn the television on.

 The boy walked over and jumped when the man yelled,
 "Turn the volume high you stupid little prick!"

 Tom, responding to the older man, pulled the sheet off
 of Margaret.  She looked at him, how could she have
 been so blind?  He had seemed so sweet and now he was
 stripping her, to share her with four other men, and
 he was smiling.

 The big one looked at Margaret's exposed body.
 "Sweet." was his only comment.

 He said, "Look bitch, if you want to scream go ahead,
 no one will hear you and I like it when women scream,
 it makes me hard."

 Margaret was to numb to do anything at all, much less
 scream.  The big one, obviously the leader said,
 "Okay, a good looking cunt and smart too."  He looked
 up, and said, "Who's first?"

 His words sent a chill through Margaret, if she had
 had any doubt before this as to what was going to
 happen to her, his words removed them.

 The fat one said, "You always go first, how about we
 let the kid go first this time, he's never had any
 before and I think Tom has got her nice and greased
 for him."

 The big one said, "Okay, he can go first."  He looked
 over at Margaret, "Besides baby you always save the
 best for last, these guys can make pilot holes for me."
 He laughed and rubbed the bulge poking against his
 jeans.

 Margaret, in desperation, tried to jump up from the
 bed.  They all just laughed and surrounded her. Every-
 where she turned there was a set of eyes looking at
 her naked body, turned on by her fear, and waiting to
 devour her like a piece of fresh pastry.

 The old one said, "Okay, enough of this shit, get her
 stretched out on the bed."  He grabbed her arms and the
 fat one grabbed her legs and they carried her to the
 bed.  She struggled but is was futile, she never had
 a chance.  They put her on the bed and forced her legs
 apart.

 The big one pulled the young one to him and pointed,
 "Boy, you ever seen one of those?"

 The boy didn't respond.  He looked as scared as
 Margaret and didn't respond.  The big one said, "Take
 your fuckin' pants off, you going to fuck through your
 zipper?"

 The boy was frozen in place and made no move to do
what the older man said.

 The fat one said, "Maybe he needs to see how it's
 done."  He looked over at the boy, "You mind sloppy
 thirds kid?"  The old one said, "God dammit, will
 someone fuck this bitch before she dries out?"

 The fat one unbuckled his pants.  His cock was already
 hard and he moved over to Margaret letting Tom hold her
 ankle.  He knelt between her legs.  His cock was short,
 but incredibly thick.  He negotiated his stomach out
 of the way and slid his thick cock into Margaret's
 still moist pussy.

 Margaret looked up at the ceiling as he pumped in her.
 It was short and to the point. She doubted that it
 lasted over thirty seconds; he was quickly squirting
 into her.

 "Damn bitch," he said, "You're as tight as a nut."

 The big one said, "I guess we will call you the
 American Express, don't worry baby, you'll get a real
 man soon."

 The fat one his cock still exposed, took her ankle
 from the old one, who unfastened his pants and plowed
 into her with hardly any trouble.  She never even had
 the chance to see his prick before it was in her.

 He pumped away grunting, and kissing her face and neck
 and she could smell his body odor. Finally she turned
 away to avoid his lips.

 He lasted much longer than the fat one, but finally
 she felt his body go rigid on top of her, and she
 knew that he was coming in her.

 He pulled out and patted her on the cheek, "Yeah, baby,
 some prime pussy baby, prime pussy."  He was panting
 and sweating as he stood up.  "Who's next?"

 The big one said, "Better be the boy, he'll have to
 tie a board on his ass if I go before him."

 The boy, apparently turned on by what he was watching
 had unbuckled his pants and let them drop to his
 ankles.  He was hard, but didn't know what to do next.

 The big man said, "For Christ's sake Junior will you
 fuck this bitch? It ain't that fuckin hard."
 
 The boy moved between her legs.  The others were
 watching with interest, smiling with anticipation.
 The boy was on his knees between Margaret's legs.
 Before he could enter her he began to spasm, spraying
 huge quantities of come all over her pubic area.

 The big one got angry, "You little shit, clean her up,
 I ain't laying in your fucking cum!"

 The boy jumped up tripping over his pants and got a
 towel.  As he was wiping his cum off of Margaret the
 big one was undressing. He was proud of his big,
 muscular body.  And he was hung like a donkey.  He was
 hard and was a good 9 inches long.  His cock head was
 purple and to Margaret, looked very angry.

 He saw Margaret looking at his prick, he smiled and
 said, "Worth waiting for wasn't it bitch?  He moved to
 the bed and said, "Let go of her legs, I need room."

 The others complied; he took Margaret's ankles into
 his big hands, spread her wide, lifting her ass off
 the bed, and impaled her in one fell swoop.  It was
 almost like having a baby!  He was so large that even
 with the lubrication provided by the other men's cum,
 he barely fit into her pussy.

 He hammered away at her, no style or technique.  He
 just fucked her as hard as he could, and kept saying,
 "Yeah, this is want you want bitch! You like this
 don't you cunt?  Bet you never had a man like me
 before."  But mostly he just grunted from his efforts.

 Margaret was beginning to think it would never be over,
 she was getting really sore, her new silk stockings
 were in tatters and she was totally terrified and
 exhausted.  God, she was glad they were almost finished
 she thought.  He was the last, when he was done they
 would surely let her go home.

 The big one finally came. Margaret could hear his cum
 squirting out around his cock as he kept pumping away.
 She realized that there probably wasn't any extra room
 in there for his sperm and the force of his violent
 thrusting was making it shoot out onto the insides
 of her thighs and onto the sheets.

 When he was done he didn't even pause.  He quickly
 pulled out.  He looked over at Tom; "Does she suck?"

 "Like a fucking Hoover and she swallows too."

 The fat one on hearing this said, "Hey me first, I have
 had a longer time to recharge.  The big one dragged
 Margaret to her feet and said, "On your knees bitch!"

 He forced Margaret to the floor and the fat one stood
 in front of her, holding his semi-erect penis in front
 of her mouth.  He laughed and said, "Say your prayers
 baby!"

 With little choice in the matter Margaret took his
 penis into her hand.  It immediately started to
 stiffen and she wrapped her mouth around the head. His
 cock was so thick that she could barely wrap her lips
 around it.  She feared that he would start thrusting
 soon and she knew she would never be able to take him
 that way.

 The trick was to make him cum and make him cum fast.
 To do that she needed to turn him on but turn him on
 in a way that would let her control him.  She pulled
 his cock out of her mouth.  Before he could say a
 word, she extended her tongue and heard him gasp as
 she licked the slit in the head of his dick.

 Margaret stopped licking long enough to say, "Now
 that's what I call a man's cock," She engulfed as much
 of the head as she could stroking his shaft fast and
 hard.  To turn him on even more she moved her hand
 down between her legs and began to gently play with
 her still sore pussy.  The man made no move to thrust
 into her throat because he was mesmerized by what he
 was watching.  Stranger still, Margaret began to get
 turned on.  As he began shooting hot, gooey ropes of
 cum into her mouth she could feel her own orgasm
 beginning.

 She moaned and shook visibly as the orgasm took her.
 All the men were watching, entranced by her display.
 The fat one sat on the bed, and said, "Damn woman,
 where did you learn to suck dicks like that?

 Margaret didn't reply.  She just looked up and said,
 who's next?"  "Oh, and can I have a pillow for my
 knees?"

 Margaret had come to realize that she was not going to
 get away and that her only hope of not getting hurt was
 to make them think she wanted it.  Of course, an orgasm
 didn't hurt to perpetuate this illusion.  The men lined
 up, except the big one, who sat in the chair watching
 it all.

 The boy blew into her mouth shortly after he went in,
 his come far less bitter than that of the fat one.
 Margaret continued to play with herself and had another
 orgasm as the she was sucking the old one's cock.  He
 pulled out at the last minute and Margaret caught most
 of his cum in her mouth.  She licked cum from her lips
 and looked over at "Tom" and the big one.

 "Next?" she asked.  The big one wasn't buying it.  He
 said, go wash your cunt you slut."  "Tom", he said,
 "go in there and make sure she cleans it good."  Tom
 took her into the bathroom and she stripped of the
 remnants of her stockings.  She got into the shower,
 and began to clean herself.  

 Tom never said a word, he just watched her.  He took
 the soap and began to scrub her cunt and the cheeks of
 her ass, slipping a finger into her asshole.  Margaret
 gasped, more from shock than pain.

 Mistaking her gasp for an expression of pleasure he
 said, "You like it up the ass you whore?"

 Margaret thought about the size of some of the cocks
 she had just had in her cunt and mouth.  She replied,
 "With the right man."

 "Like me?"

 "Yeah, just like you."  She knew that if she said she
 didn't like it they would all be determined to fuck
 her up the ass.

 The big one called from the other room, "Isn't that
 smelly cunt cleaned yet?" 

 "Smelly?"  She thought, "It was the best he ever had
 or would likely ever have."

 "Get her ass in here", he yelled, I want her to drink
 my cum?"

 "Just a minute", said Tom.  He handed Margaret a pill.

 What is it?  

 "It's a muscle relaxer. ", he replied.

 "Why?"

 "Faggots use it to loosen up their assholes."  He
 added, "You'll thank me for it later."

 When they came into the room, she saw the big one
 sprawled on the bed, drinking a beer and smoking her
 cigarettes.  Prick. He was looking though her billfold.
 He said, "Married, huh?"

 "Yes."

 "Then why were you over here fucking Tom?  He went on,
 "You women are all the same, prim and proper but whores
 underneath."  He tossed her billfold back in her bag,
 "Come here and suck me off cunt?"

 Margaret moved over to the bed and got down between his
 legs.  She gripped his cock with both hands and there
 was still four inches extending past them.  It wasn't
 as thick as the fat one's cock, but it presented a
 whole new set of problems.  She moved her mouth over
 the head and began to move her hands up and down,
 hoping to bring him off quickly.  No such luck.  This
 one prided himself on his staying power.

 He said, "Quit laying down on the job bitch. Get your
 ass in the air, the boys want to look at your gash."

 Margaret complied by getting up on her knees.  The old
 one was looking at her exposed cunt and he moved behind
 her to fuck her.  She had lost all of her lubrication
 from her shower and he couldn't get his cock into her.
 That's when he did something she never expected.  He
 began to lick her cunt.  He was older and far more
 experienced than the others were and it was really
 starting to feel good.

 The big one said, "Hey man, if you want to suck my
 dick, move on up here and cut out the middle man.  The
 rest of them laughed but the old one never missed a
 beat.  He kept expertly licking her clit.  She shud-
 dered as another orgasm took her.  As she was coming
 the big one was doing the same.  

 He forced his cock into her throat as deep as it would
 go and she was nearly choking.  But she didn't care
 because the orgasm went on and on.  And on.  She col-
 lapsed onto the thighs of the big one; his come drip-
 ping from her mouth.  

 The old one was still behind her.  He patted her on
 the ass and went over to sit down.

 The big one got up from the bed.  Silent.  As if he
 was thinking.  The boy said, "Can I have her suck me
 again?"  The big one said, ""You don't have to ask, do
 what you want with the cock sucker.

 The boy moved up on the bed and mimicked the big one's
 attitude and posture. She felt someone on the bed
 behind her, a voice said, "Tom, are you going to get
 some more of that tight pussy?

 "Fuck no, I've had that, it's time for something else.
 Margaret silently prayed that the muscle relaxer was
 kicking in.

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 This story was written as an adult fantasy.  The author
 does not condone the described behavior in real life in
 anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
 the scenarios in this story;  should seriously consider
 seeking professional help.
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