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Play Time - 3
by Mary Thomas (mthomas1138@yahoo.com)
***
The blackmail of a couple continues, with the husband
forced to submit. The wife is taken to the parking lot
of a road house and forced to act as a cheap whore for
paying customers. (MMF, nc, bi, exh, orgy)
***
Several weeks went by with no contact from Susan or her
boyfriend Peter. Once again, life seemed to return to
normal. It struck me that this seemed to be a recurring
cycle that our 'new' sexual lives had developed into –
a period of total sexual wantonness and deviance
followed by a semblance of normalcy. This time, though,
as we spent more time with the kids at the park, at
their games, and getting homework done, I was
developing more of a chill as to whether this charade
would continue and whether our other lives would affect
them.
I had allowed myself to be blackmailed into sexual
slavery and I knew it was only a matter of time until
they called upon me – us – again. When it happened it
was quick and without any warning.
We were all at home finishing a family dinner after my
son's baseball game. There was a knock at the door and
our daughter ran to answer it. She came back to the
dining room followed by both Susan and Peter. They had
entered our lives directly.
"Hi, Mary, I just thought we'd stop by. Are these your
kids? We haven't met... I'm Susan, and this is my
boyfriend, Peter. We're friends of your folks." Our
kids shyly introduced themselves to our unexpected
visitors and then left the dining room to for their
rooms and homework. As soon as the kids were out of
earshot I lit into Susan.
"I can't believe that you would come to our house. In
front of our kids! It's bad enough what you made me do
at your house!"
"Calm down, Mary. I told you that was just the
beginning, and I meant it. I'm sorry, Phil, we haven't
all been introduced, I'm Susan and this is Peter," she
said with an edge to her voice, "We spent the day
fucking your wife the other day."
"She told me. What do you want now?" Phil asked
quietly.
"Well, Phil, why don't you take Peter out to your
garage and show him all of your guy stuff. You know,
tools and things..." I glanced over at Peter and he had
a smirk on his face. "Come on, Phil, show me the way."
Phil stood up, looked at me and led Peter out to our
garage.
After they left, I turned to Susan. "So, what the fuck
do you want with us now?" Without saying a word Susan
walked over to me and slipped her hand into my blouse,
and slowly slip her hand into my bra. Susan slowly
caressed my breast, her fingers lightly coaxing my
nipple into arousal.
"Well," she said, "I think that Peter is going to have
your husband suck his cock. Me, I don't know. I am a
little short on cash, so I think I'm going to have you
turn some tricks for me."
"WHAT!" I exclaimed. "No way!"
"Susan, Susan, you need to get with the program. You
are mine. Ours. You will do anything we tell you to
do." She pushed me back against the wall and kissed me
fully on the lips. Her tongue entered my mouth and I
found myself responding to her, kissing her back. I
felt myself moistening as I let her have control of me.
She pulled away, smiled, and turned toward the door to
the garage.
"Let's go check on the guys." She walked to the door
that led into the garage with me following closely.
Peter was standing with his back against the workbench
and he pants were down around his knees. Phil was
kneeling at Peter's waist and was busy working his
mouth over Peter's erection. Peter's cock glistened
with Phil's saliva.
"Boy, if your kids could see this, huh, Mary?" Susan
nudged me with a snicker. "I think your husband is a
real cock slut."
"Honey, he gives head almost as well as you do," Peter
said to Susan. He reached down, put both hands on the
back of Phil's head and forced his cock deeper into my
husband's throat. I could hear Phil gag momentarily as
he adjusted to Peter's length.
"Mary, I think you need to tongue Peter's asshole for
him while your husband is sucking his cock," Susan
said, pushing me toward the two men. I shuddered, and
without a word knelt down beside Peter. Phil was
ministering to Peter's cock with his eyes closed. He
seemed to be getting into this a little too quickly. He
briefly opened his eyes and we made contact before
Peter shifted away from the bench to give me access to
his ass.
His cheeks were sweaty from his sexual arousal. I hoped
that he was clean, but it really didn't matter; I was
going to do this anyway. I slid my tongue up between
Peter's cheeks, tasting his musky scent. I couldn't hit
my target, so I reached up with my hands to spread his
cheeks open. He groaned as my tongue made contact with
his brown hole.
FLASH! Suddenly the garage lit up as Susan took a
picture. I pulled away from Peter's ass just in time to
have another flash hit me in the face as Susan took
another picture. It just continued and we got caught up
even deeper.
"Just a couple more shots for posterity, guys," Susan
said. "What a great picture of a husband and wife! I'm
going to go into the house and keep the kids occupied.
We wouldn't want them walking out here, now would we?"
"Susan! You better not do anything..." I started.
"Mary! What do you think I am? A pervert? I'm not
interested in kids, don't worry. Now go back to sucking
Peter's asshole." After she left, I snaked my tongue
back between Peter's ass cheeks and began running my
tongue around his rim again. I found myself becoming
very aroused as I tongued this man's asshole, being
forced and used as I was. I reached between Peter's
legs and found Phil's free hand and gripped it. Judging
from the motion that had started with Peter's body,
Phil's other hand was jacking Peter's cock, working him
toward an orgasm.
Phil moved his hand up my arm to my body and down to
the waist band of my pants. He worked open the button
with his hand and slowly worked the zipper down. I
shifted, spreading my knees to give him the access I so
desperately craved. His hand slid into my panties,
through my pubic hair and made contact with my
clitoris. I moaned and rubbed myself against his digit.
I had been lightly tracing circles with my tongue
around Peter's anus, but with Phil's finger
methodically working my clit in fast, jabbing
movements, I began to attack his opening more
fervently. I had never tongued anyone's asshole like I
was right then and as I worked it, I felt the ring of
muscle loosening as it relaxed.
I suddenly came against Phil's finger, spasming
repeatedly. My sexual heat took me to a new level of
depravity. I slid my tongue into Peter's hole slightly
deeper, disgusted with what I was doing to this man,
but becoming even more sexually aroused as well. I
could feel through the increased flexing of his muscles
that Phil's mouth was bringing Peter closer to an
orgasm. Without warning, his anal ring tightened
against my tongue and I felt his body flex as he came.
I pulled out from between Peter's butt cheeks and swung
around to watch as Peter's cock pulsed repeatedly,
spewing shot after shot of semen into Phil's mouth.
"Don't swallow it! Not yet!" Peter gasped. He held
Phil's head in place for a moment and then slowly
released it.
"Now, how about sharing my come with your wife, Phil?
Go on, give her a big kiss. She' already tasted it, but
she shouldn't be left out this time." Phil moved toward
me and our faces touched. Some of Peter's come had
dribbled out of the corner of Phil's mouth and I
flicked it with my tongue before kissing him fully on
the lips. Our tongue intertwined and Phil pushed the
full load of Peter's come into my mouth with a moan. We
swirled it around and passed it between us before
pursing our lips and breaking the kiss to swallow the
load.
Phil and I stood up and got ourselves together. As
Peter buckled his pants, the garage door opened and
Susan came back out.
"The kids are fine and almost done with their homework.
Peter, why don't you and Phil hang out here while Mary
and I go out and do some errands?" She asked.
"What do you mean, 'errands?'" Phil asked her. He was
starting to come back to reality.
"'Errands,' Phil. Well, really, I'm going to go use
Mary some more. I'll probably have her suck some cocks,
maybe fuck a couple of guys, take some more pictures,
you know, that sort of thing," Mary laughed with a
smirk in her tone. "After the kids are asleep for the
night Peter can probably fuck your ass, too!"
With little fanfare, Susan and I left the house and got
into the vehicle she was driving. It was a panel van
and looked like it had been used as a workman's truck
for awhile. After getting in, I looked in the back and
saw that it had a mattress and blankets lying on the
floor. I looked over at Susan as we started to drive
off.
"We got this old van to carry stuff in and we use it to
sleep in when we're taking road trips once in a while.
Yep. That's where you'll be with your legs spread for
somebody in a little while," she said looking over at
me. "But I'll probably be back there with you, too, at
some point. I've never really been attracted to a
woman, before, Mary, but you really get to me. Maybe
it's the whole power thing, I don't know."
"Thanks, I guess. When is this going to end, Susan? I
mean, I have a right to know."
"No, you don't. It will end when it gets boring for us.
That may take awhile. I can think of all sorts of
things for us to do." We drove on in silence, leaving
our town and heading out on the highway.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"Back over to our town. I didn't want anyone you might
know seeing you tonight, Mary. It's the least I could
do." We drove on in silence until we got to a cluster
of cheap hotels, convenience stores, bars and
restaurants clustered around a truck stop. It was dark
as we pulled up next to one of the bars.
"Here we are. Let's get in back," Susan said,
motioning. She took me in her arms and kissed me fully
on the lips while unbuttoning my shirt. I reached for
her and she stopped me.
"Not me. Not right now." She removed my bra and began
kissing my nipples and then unbuttoned my pants,
sliding them slowly down my legs. She ran her fingers
into my sex.
"You're still wet. I can still taste Peter on your
mouth, too." She kissed me again, and then opened the
side door and got out. "I'll be right back." She closed
the door to the van and was gone. I was in the dark and
with a shiver I wrapped up in the blanket on the
mattress. I wondered what Susan had in store for me. I
had a pretty good idea that I would be fucking a number
of men, and that she would be taking money for my
services, true to her word. I didn't have to wait long.
The door to the van opened and Susan was there with two
men, all silhouetted in the lights from the bar parking
lot. I couldn't even make out their features or even
how old they were. I would smell the alcohol on their
breath.
"Well, Mary, I got you a couple of friends. Guys, this
is Mary. You've got her for 15-minutes. She will do
anything you want." They climbed into the van and with
a close of the door the interior was dark.
"Shit, honey, where you at?" one of the asked.
"Right here." I said quietly. I knew that I had to just
do this, so I reached for the man closest to me and put
my arms around him. "What do you want me to do?" I
asked.
"I want you to suck my cock and then I want to fuck
you. So does he." Without a word I fumbled in the dark
and found the man's belt buckle. He got the idea and
helped, pulling down his pants. I reached through the
dark and made contact with his hardening penis. My
pulled my head toward his body and I found myself
willingly taking the man's cock into my mouth.
As I closed my lip around the hardening penis, I
flashed on the stupidity of the whole situation. Here I
was, a nurse, for Christ's sake, having unprotected sex
with strangers at a truck stop. Probably a bunch of
them. As dumb and dangerous as it was, I felt my pussy
starting to flood. The other man moved through the
darkness and began feeling my body, quickly locating my
wet sex. The cock in my mouth was now fully erect was
large. Much larger than Phil's cock, or Peter's for
that matter.
"I'm going to slip my cock into her while she's blowing
you, Sam. I just want to come. I'm next up on the pool
table." I was revolted; I wasn't even important enough
for this jerk to take a few minutes with. I was just
some cheap piece of trash to him. And I was going to
let him fuck me and come in my body. I shivering as I
heard him unbuttoning his pants.
"Could you use a condom? I mean, I just want to be, you
know, safe," I asked the man behind me quietly. I
thought I'd at least try.
"Fuck that. I'm riding you bareback, baby. Kneel up,"
he said. I shifted my position on the man I was sucking
to give the other guy a position to take me doggy style
from behind. He spread me legs wider with his hands and
then I felt his penis poking me, searching for my
opening. I was sloppy wet and it didn't take him long
to locate his goal. He slid slowly into, causing me to
gasp. Any illusions that he was going to take his time
with the act were broken as he began to pound into me.
The alcohol made him last, though.
I began working the penis in my mouth more urgently,
wanting this over, but knowing that there would be more
to follow. I reached up and started jacking the man's
cock, as Phil had done to Peter earlier. As I worked my
pursed lips up and down the cock in the darkness I
found myself wondering about Phil and what Peter was
having him do. The man behind me slowed his motions and
I felt him tense and flood me with his hot fluid. He
slid himself out of me and made for the door of the
van.
"I'll see you back inside. Nice fuck, lady. Best $20
I've spent this week." He closed the door and was gone.
I didn't have much time to think about the situation
before the remaining man pulled his cock out of my
mouth and rolled me onto my back. I instinctively
spread my legs and readied myself to take his body
weight. He took a moment and ran the head of his penis
up and down the furrow of my wet, come-soaked sex.
"Man, you are a hotty. How do you know Susan, anyway?"
I didn't know what to say.
'Well, uh, we are friends. Sort of. I've known her for
awhile." Just fuck me and get it over with, I thought
to myself.
"Friends? So, she finds guys and charges them to fuck
you, huh. Different sort of friendship," he said and
slid the head of his penis to my vaginal lips. He
teasingly entered my outer lips and then pulled back
several times, going a little farther each time. "Yeah,
you are a hotty." He slowly slid his entire length into
me and stopped for a moment. He was huge. Probably the
largest man I had ever had in me. He bent down and
began kissing me.
He slid his tongue into my mouth and I almost screamed.
His breath was bad, a combination of beer, bar snacks,
and some kind of meat, maybe hotlinks. He sought out my
tongue with his and, as reluctant as I was, I found
myself begin to respond and kissing him back. Soon we
were kissing in earnest and I felt my vaginal flowing
around his penis. Continuing to kiss me, he started
sliding his cock in and out of me, using all of his
length.
I wanted to fuck him, this stranger I was with in a
dark van. I spread my legs wider and started fucking
myself back against him. God, I didn't even know what
he looking like! He was older, judging me the stubble
on his back, and reaching up to run my hands through
his hair as he violated me. His hair was stiff and dry
in the way gray hair is. I was lost in my thoughts as
he pounded my pussy.
"God, you're fucking me!" I yelled. "Fuck me, you
bastard, fuck me harder!" And he did. I had to spread
my legs even wider as the speed of his pumping
increased; he still had his pants on and I realized his
buckle or something on his belt was digging into my
legs and scratching me.
"UHHHNNNN!" he groaned loudly and suddenly tensed,
beginning his orgasm. I know that there aren't supposed
to be any nerves in the depth of a vagina, but I could
swear I could feel each pulse of his semen as it pulsed
into my body. "God, you are a good fuck, the best I've
ever had," he said quietly as he relaxed. He stayed in
me for awhile and began kissing me again.
I let him soak in the moisture and kissed him back,
playing with his tongue. He finally disengaged, his
cock still partially erect. As he kneeled up to pull up
his pants I sat up and took his cock back into my
mouth, savoring the taste of the combination of the
semen of the two men and my own scent.
"Whoa, sister, you about used me up. Look, I know I
paid already and all, but you were great." As he opened
the door and stepped out of the van he pulled out his
wallet and gave me another $20 bill. "You were great,"
he said again, "Thanks."
He closed the door and I was left in the darkness
holding the $20 bill. I was a prostitute. A whore. And
a cheap one. I laughed, thinking 'well at least I
didn't just fuck a guy for a pizza, like last time.' I
lay in the darkness of the van, my legs still gaping
open from the pounding sex I had just had. The door to
the van opened and Susan was standing there.
"Well, aren't you a sight, Mary. Look at al that come
all over you. That's a quick $40 for me. Oh, I see you
got a little for yourself. Keep it. It'll remind you of
what you are now. A hooker. That's right. Anyway, I've
got a few more friends out here for you. The word got
around the bar. I figured that I'd reduce the price for
the volume, so you're fucking for $10 now. Great, huh?"
Susan was laughing.
"Why do you have to be so fucking mean about this? I'm
doing what you want. Why do you have to belittle me?"
Listening to myself, I realized I was whining.
"Because that's the fun, Mary. Anyway, there are a few
of them. A line. Rather than having them come inside
the van, I'll open both of the side doors and you can
just sit in the door and they can fuck you. That'll
speed this up." In a daze I moved myself into position.
I looked out of the van and saw a line of men winding
around the corner of the building. Sitting on the floor
of the van, I hung my feet out of the vehicle resting
them on the pavement of the parking lot. The first man
approached me and started to unzip his pants. I spread
my legs to accommodate him as he approached.
"Perfect, Mary. Smile!" FLASH! Susan took a picture as
the man's penis found my sex and slid in. I let out an
involuntary moan and bucked my hips toward him as he
started quickly fucking my pussy. My mind seemed
disconnected from my body as I started to react with
animal instinct. Mate! Take their come! My newest
stranger leaned into, reached from my swaying breasts
and kissed me.
I reacted with a hunger, kissing him back, my tongue
entering the strange mouth, tasting his breath, and
abstractly wondering what kind of hard liquor he had
been drinking. He shuddered and quickly came in me,
pulsing three times. I pulled him into me, wrapping my
hands around his buttocks and feeling his muscles
tense. He pulled out, gave me a peck and moved off in
the shadows of the parking lot. Another man quickly
took his place.
"Stop a minute," I said breathlessly. I leaned forward
toward my next man and took his exposed uncircumcised
penis deeply into my mouth. From the light of the lot I
could tell he was black, probably in his 30's and he
didn't look very clean. He was probably a mechanic who
had stopped off at the bar on the way home for a drink.
And a fuck. I sucked his cock until the head of his
uncircumcised cock popped free from his foreskin I
could feel him starting to leak some pre-come fluid.
His testicles were solid, filling his sack, full of
fluid for me. I started to slowly slide his cock out of
my mouth.
FLASH! I looked over and Susan had just captured me for
all of time in another sexual pose.
"Good, Mary, you're getting into it. Now fuck him!" And
I did. He attacked me like an animal and I fucked back
at him like one. This went on as I fucked each new man
like he was my last. I thought periodically through the
scene that I was losing myself in this new life, but I
kept it. I was in a situation to act like a slut, a
whore, and I was going all the way. It went on like
this for about an hour until I had fucked over 20 men
from the bar and one who had been driving through the
parking lot and had stopped to see what was going on.
After paying $10 to my 'friend' Susan he found out.
The last two guys in the line pulled Susan aside and
had a brief conversation. One was older, while the
other one was very young. She walked over to me.
"They just paid me $30 for you. Get in the van. They
want to double you," Susan told me, with a nod.
"What?" I asked, groggy from the exertion of the last
hour.
"They both want to fuck you at the same time. One in
your pussy, the other one up your ass. I've got some
lube up on the dash. Plus, you've got a lot of lube
dripping out of you," Susan said with a laugh. "God,
you're a mess, Mary."
"I-I don't do anal very well. It hurts. Uncomfortable
for me. Come on, Susan, give me a break here. You've
won tonight. I mean, shit, look at what you made me
do!" I pleaded with her quietly, for some reason
concerned that the men waiting for their turn with me
might overhear.
"Made you do, Mary? Maybe at first, but you certainly
got into it. Come on, get in the van. We're almost done
here." I climbed back into the van and found the tube
of lubricating jell and opened it. Even in my groggy
and diminished mental state I knew that I had better
lubricate my asshole well to prevent myself from being
hurt. I put a large dab on my finger and ran it around
the rim of my asshole. I put another dab on and slid my
finger in, past the sphincter muscle.
Thinking for a moment, I took the tube and inserted the
tip into my ass and gave it a slight squeeze, filling
my bowel with lubrication. Pulling the tube back out, I
reinserted my finger and it slid in easily. I pulled my
finger out of my ass and then ran the fingers of my
other hand into my pussy. It was absolutely sloshy with
the semen from the crowd of men who had banged me in
the door of the van. I took a scoop of the fluid oozing
from me and ran it over my asshole as well. I was as
ready as I'd ever be.
The two men had gotten into the van and pulled off
their pants. They turned me on my side and hiked me
upper leg, giving them access to my openings. The older
man moved behind me and immediately began sliding his
cock between the cheeks of my ass, searching. I helped
him, reached back and grasping his shaft. He was only
medium-sized, I thought thankfully, but he was thick. I
pressed the head of his penis against me lubricated
anus, bent forward and pushed back against him. I found
myself thinking that there wasn't any reluctance from
me about this at all. I wanted him in me, to fuck my
asshole. He pressed in, causing me to cry out with a
groan.
"OHHHhh. Go slow. Go easy," I asked him. "Please,
please be easy."
"It'll be okay honey." He'd been drinking beer all
night, from the smell of his breath. He worked in and
out of my ass slowly, letting my body have a little
more of him each time. I turned my attention to the
younger man, probably his son. He had been kneeling
patiently in front of me, wanting me to take his cock
into me mouth. I obliged him.
I reached down to my pussy and took another swab of the
come flowing out of me and, pulling my mouth off of him
for a moment, coated his length with the goo. He was
sweaty smelling, but circumcised. I took him deeply in
my mouth, but I didn't work him too quickly, knowing he
wanted to fuck my pussy once the other man was fully in
my ass. I fondled his balls gently, feeling him tense
as I did so. After moment he pulled himself free and
moved down to enter me. I guided his cock into me and
moaned with the fullness of the two men.
"Stop for a minute. Let me get adjusted to you." I
stayed still for a minute, enjoying the sensation of
the two cocks separated in me by the thin membrane and
muscle structure between my anus and vagina. I hiked my
leg a little higher and struggled to reach down to feel
this mass connection joined in me. Both men sensed what
I wanted and moved their legs for me. I ran my hand
down the inside of my thigh to the lips of my pussy
which were stretched around the young man's penis,
traced the root of his cock and then down to his
testicles, pausing to stroke each one.
I moved from his body back to mine, running my hand
from bottom of my filled pussy across that narrow
stretch of flesh to my ass, fully dilated and filled
with the girth of the older man's cock. I ran my finger
through the coarse hair of his sack, but I could only
touch one of his testicles from the position I was in.
I repositioned my upper body and nodded to my two new
lovers. They began to slowly stroke in and out of me in
unison.
The older man talked to the younger man to coordinate
their movement, as though I wasn't even there, just a
thing they were just sliding in an out of. I felt
myself flooding again with the thought that I was just
an object for these men to use and they were doing just
that. They got the pattern down, with one man sliding
into me while the other man was sliding out. There was
a lot of noise filing the interior of the van, and I
realized that it was me shouting and groaning as they
fucked me. I found a serpentine movement that worked
for me between the two men, allowing me to fuck myself
on the man that was entering me.
The young man predictably came first, but I could
barely feel him shoot his load into me given how loose
my pussy was from all the fucking that night. The older
man pounding my ass lasted longer, but he finally
succumbed to the tightness of my sphincter muscles.
They pulled out of my and silently climbed out of the
van, choosing to pull their pants back on in the
parking lot.
I lay there on the dirty mattress, tired and used, my
battered legs open in surrender. The door of the van
opened and I didn't even move. I didn't care if someone
else wanted to fuck me and would have let them do
whatever they wanted.
FLASH! It was Susan, taking another picture of her
whore, semen flowing from his loosened openings.
"Sit up, Mary. I want a nice shot of your face in this
one." I didn't even argue. I sat up and looked into the
camera. FLASH!
"Mary, spread your legs a little farther, scoop a gob
of come and let me get a shot of you putting it in your
mouth." I did as instructed and then got up on my hands
and knees on my own and turned to face her in the
classic buns up doggy fashion. I reached back and
inserted my fingers into my loose cunt lips and looked
back at the camera, giving Susan a full face shot.
FLASH!
She finally got bored with taking more incriminating
photos of me and got into the van. We got on the
highway and headed towards home. I wondered what would
await us there.
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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