Part Four - Watching Rachael Used from the Closet
It was already 1:40 on Saturday afternoon. Barb said Tom would be at the city Mall at 2:00 to meet me.
Glancing in my rearview mirror, I noticed I had a smile on my face, as I remembered the conversation with Barb just a few hours earlier. She had called me at my hotel yesterday, the last day of my business trip. She had revealed so much and told me of her and Tom's plans for last night at Dan's Porn shop. I wondered if Tom had fucked my small wife's 5' 4" body with his massive cock as Barb told me he had wanted to do for so long. I wondered what it looked and sounded like as Barb held Rachael's mouth against her own pussy.
Barb told me she and Tom often talked about Rachael when he was fucking her in their bed. Barb had also confessed that getting Rachael to the gloryholes at Dan's place was all part of the plan. They had been working on this for months.
Barb had in fact, gone to Dan's and other porn shops -- as she and Tom traveled -- and had sucked numerous cocks. Tom liked to force Barb's mouth down on the cocks by pushing on the back of her head. Pretending she couldn't suck that first cock with Rachael, so many months ago, had all been a ploy to get Rachael to open her mouth. Of course, Barb confessed, she never dreamed Rachael would love it so much.
As I drove to the Mall, Barb's words rang in my mind.
"You have to tell Rachael you won't be home Saturday morning early, like she is expecting,"
I was not in the habit of lying to Rachael, but Barb and Tom had been working on this part of their plan for months and after hearing about some of the details, I had to admit, I was looking forward to seeing it come to fruition.
Pulling into the Mall's parking lot, I saw Tom's Jeep. Barb told me I would have to park at the Mall, because Rachael couldn't know I was at their house. That was going to be part of the "fun."
I parked a couple spots away and walked to Tom's Jeep. Opening the door, I noticed a pleasant whiff of perfume. It was Barb behind the wheel.
"Hi Pretty Lady," I said as I sat down. "I thought Tom was meeting me."
Barb smiled as she heard my greeting. It was a nickname I called her when Tom wasn't around.
"He is meeting the other guys at home and explaining a few of the details to them. I told him I'd pick you up," she said with a small grin on her face.
As I sat down I noticed she was wearing one of Tom's work shirts. It was a white, button-up shirt, with several of the top buttons not fastened. Her large DD-Cup breasts were pushing the top of the shirt open. She turned toward me, as she said, "I hope you don't mind that I am the one picking you up." Turning her body toward me allowed the shirt to open more, exposing nearly a full view of her left tit. Taking a longer than normal glance, I looked into her eyes and said, "No, not at all. In fact, I'm glad it is you and not Tom," I said, smiling at her obvious open-shirt gesture.
As we left the parking lot, my mind raced to the previous night's events.
I wanted to know how Barb and Tom's plan had worked the night before at Dan's gloryhole. Had Tom fucked Rachael? Had Rachael sucked any other men last night? Had she fucked anyone else? Though I wanted to know all the details, I knew I wanted to hear it from Rachael. I wanted to look into her soft eyes as she told me of being fucked by Tom. I would have to wait to find out.
As we drove the twenty minutes to Barb's house, she explained more of the detail about the day's planned events. As Barb talked, I realized this must not be the first time she and Tom had done this with another woman. I decided to venture a question.
"So how has this sort of thing worked in the past? I guess you and Tom have fucked other women, or wives of other guys in the past?"
"Couple times," Barb said without hesitation, "But we never thought we would actually get the chance to Use Rachael like this." As she said it, I noticed Barb made a small squirming motion in her seat.
Was she that excited? I wondered.
"You remember Becky and Josh from Tom's division, at work?" Barb asked.
"I remember Becky," I said with a slight smile.
"Thought you would remember her," Barb quipped.
Becky was 20, about Rachael's height, but tits that were bigger than Barb's. Her husband Josh had worked for Tom.
"We got Becky to our place a few times and let Josh watch from the same closet you will be in shortly. He loved it his first time."
"So Tom fucked Becky, like he will Rachael today?" I asked.
"Without mercy," Barb said. "Becky's tits would bounce back and forth as Tom drove his cock into her ass. And the sounds she would make, just drove us all crazy."
There was a note of fondness, excitement and nostalgia in Barb's voice as she talked about Becky. "We were all sorry when Becky and Josh got transferred. It was about that time that Tom started talking to me about Rachael. I just never thought we would ever get her to this point. But today is the day."
As Barb said this, she moved her right hand from her leg where it had been resting, up to her semi-open shirt. She slipped her hand inside, cupping her left breast with the palm of her hand and squeezing it gently. Glancing at me, as I watched her fondling herself, she again said, "But today it the day."
It was apparent, Barb was very excited. And truth-be-told, so was I.
Men for Rachael
Arriving at Barb's house, I noticed two cars, neither of which were Rachael's.
"When is Rachael supposed to be here?" I asked Barb.
"Not until about 3:00," she replied. "We didn't want to take the chance she would know you were here. That is why I wanted you to tell her you wouldn't be home until Sunday."
"Does she know about your plan to have other men fuck her today?" I asked.
"I told her Tom and I were having a couple of our close friends over today and they would like to meet her, but there wouldn't be any wall between her and them.... like there is at the gloryhole. So I'm sure she is expecting to suck them. Of course after last night, when Tom fucked her, she probably is expecting more than just a little cum in her mouth."
There it was, the answer to one of my questions. Tom had fucked Rachael last night. I had never seen Tom's cock hard, but we had showered together in College after jogging. I knew how massive he was even when flaccid. I felt my own cock stiffen slightly at the thought of Tom's cock pushing into Rachael's tiny pussy.
"About time you two got here," Tom said with a chuckle in his voice, as Barb and I walked into the living room. "I thought with Barb wearing my shirt like that, you two might have had to pull over for a quickie."
Everyone gave a small laugh.
"No," Barb replied, with a grin on her face. "All the cum today, belongs to Rachael. We have been planning and looking forward to this day for too long for me to deprive Rach of even one load. After all, the last load of cum today she receives should be from her loving husband." Turning toward me, Barb unfastened two more buttons on the shirt she wore, now fully exposing the insides of both of her massive tits, "Don't you agree?" she asked, looking at me.
I just smiled back at her, as I took a long look at her tits.
"These are our friends," Tom said, breaking my gaze at his wife's DD tits.
"This is Bobby," he said as he pointed to the tall slender black man. Bobby was perhaps 6'3" and in her early 40s.
"And this rather old man," Tom said jokingly, "is Greg."
Closer to my height, Greg was slightly overweight, but certainly not heavy. I guessed from Tom's introduction, Tom must be older than he looked, perhaps in his mid-50s. Thinking to myself, I hoped, if he fucked Rachael, she didn't give him a heart attack. Rachael could be a little wide in bed.
As we made small talk, my mind kept drifting back to what must have happened the night before at Dan's porn shop. Glancing at Tom, I tried to imagine him behind my little wife, her on her knees in front of him. Barb had told me, the plan was to have Rachael not know who was fucking her until after he had cum. All that Rachael would know was her best friend was holding her head again her own cunt as a stranger fucked her. I felt my cock growing harder at this thought.
Just then, I head the sound of a car moving up the driveway.
"She's here," Barb said, excitedly. "Come on," she said motioning for me to follow her.
We quickly moved down the hall, entering Barb and Tom's bedroom. "You will set in there," she said, pointing to the closet. You can get close to the slats in the doors to watch, Rachael won't be able to see you as long as you don't put your face against the slats."
"Are you sure she won't know I am here?" I asked.
"Set on the edge of the bed," Barb said quickly, as she moved into the closet and shut the door behind her. "Can you see me?" Barb asked, as I stared intently at the slats of the door.
"No, are you looking out Barb?"
"I'm right here," she said as she opened the door, showing me where she had been setting, looking through the door. I hadn't seen her. "Now get in here, get your cock out, I'm sure you will be more comfortable watching what we do to Rachael if your cock is free of those jeans." As she said that, she unfastened the final button of her shirt. "And maybe you will want to think of these too," As she said it, she dropped the shirt from her shoulders. Her tits, which I had so long wanted to see and hold were now just inches from me.
"Later," she said, as I moved my hands to her nipples.
Giving me a gentle nudge, she said, "set down and watch your wife. I know you will enjoy it."
Watching Rachael Used
I sat on the chair in the closet. It was the perfect height to have full view of the bed and of whatever was to come.
After a few minutes, I heard voiced coming down the hall. I recognized Rachael's voice and Tom's. The bedroom door opened as they entered. Tom turned to Rachael, asking, "You aren't upset with Barb for tricking you last night, are you."
There was a bit of excitement in Rachael's voice as she said, "You mean for tricking me into being fucked by you?"
Tom nodded.
"I loved it, Tom. I just never knew you wanted to fuck me. I guess Barb has told you a couple other guys have fucked me at Dan's place?
"Barb said you were enjoying sucking cocks," Tom said, "So I assumed you were being fucked too. I guess you noticed we have a couple friends over?"
"Yes, I did notice them. Barb told me yesterday on the phone that you might have a couple men here," Rachael said with a bit of excitement in her voice. "Are they here for me?"
"Yes, they are," Tom replied. "They are here to fuck you. They are here to Use your body for their pleasure. Would you like that Rachael," Tom asked, as he glanced at the slats in the closet door.
Rachael didn't answer verbally, but simply nodded her head.
"Barb," Tom called down the hall, "Why don't you three join us in here."
From the closet, I could hear them walking down the hall. As they entered the bedroom, I was slightly shocked to see all three were already naked. My eyes could hardly take in the scene. Bobby entered first. His large hard cock, perhaps 10" bobbed freely in the air. He was followed by Greg. Though his cock was certainly smaller than either Bobby's or Tom's, he was much thicker. I guessed he was maybe 7" long but the girth of his cock was so large, I doubted Rachael would be able to close her hand around it.
Following the two naked men, was Barb. Her firm DD tits gently bounced as she entered the room. Her long strawberry blonde hair fell over her shoulders. Her pussy was shaved and my cock jumped as I looked at her body.
"You won't need these baby," Barb said to Rachael as she quickly helped her out of her clothes. Now standing naked, Rachael's tiny body looked even smaller among the naked bodies that surrounded her.
"Come over here Rachael," Tom said, taking her by the hand. "Set here on the edge of the bed."
Tom sat her in the same spot I had set just minutes before, when Barb showed me I would be invisible in the recesses of the closet.
"Bobby, there is a small throat here that needs to be gagged. Shall we?" Tom asked. Taking positions on both sides of Rachael's naked body, Tom and Bobby positioned their cocks just inches from Rachael's face. "Two cocks just for you," Bobby said.
Seemingly without thought, Rachael lifted her hands, clasping their cocks she leaned forward, opening her mouth as wide as she could, she slipped Bobby's long black cock into her mouth.
After a few preliminary movements of her lips over the top half of his cock, she began to move her mouth in earnest, taking as much as she could with each downward motion.
"Here," Tom said, "Let me help Rach," Putting his hands on each side of the back of her head, he began to push her mouth down more and more over Bobby's cock. After a few gentle pushes he said, "Take it all... now."
Tom gave one more shove as Bobby's cock disappeared into Rachael's mouth and down her throat.
Her small body jerked, her tummy tightened and her ass came up slightly off the bed as Tom held her mouth in place.
A slight movement caught my eye. It was Tom's head. He had turned from looking at the back of Rachael's head, to stare straight at me... through the slats.... as he forced my wife's mouth over Bobby's cock. Tom smiled.
Releasing her head from Bobby's cock, he said, "My turn Rachael."
Pulling her head from Bobby's cock, Rachael gasped for air.
I could see saliva and throat juice dripping from her mouth, down her chin. My own cock jumped at the sight of my wife.
"Let me help," bobby said, as he turned Rachael's face toward Tom's, now very hard cock. Tom's cock was even larger than I had imagined. I knew Rachael would not be able to get him in her mouth. The though of Rachael's pussy on this massive cock made my own cock begin to drop pre-cum.
Rachael turn without hesitation toward Tom's cock which she still held in her right hand. Opening her mouth she moved forward the final inches, allowing the head of his cock to slide over her tongue and between he lips. Again she made a few initial moves with her head and lips. I knew that feeling well. That was how she sucked me in our bed.
"Now.... slut," Bobby said with a forceful tone. His hands were in the same position on the back of her head as Tom's had been just moments before. With one slow steady push, Bobby forced her mouth down and down over Tom's 12" cock. Again Rachael's body jerked, her eyes slammed shut, her body came off the bed as Bobby held her mouth in place. It was obvious Rachael was gagging on Tom's cock. But neither man cared, and neither did I. My wife was being used by these men, she was there for their cocks, for their enjoyment. Her mouth was theirs, her throat was theirs.
These thoughts, these realizations caused my own cock to become harder than it had ever been. I wanted to see more.
Bobby pulled her head back, exposing a few inches of Tom's cock, then forced her down again. Tom moaned as his cock moved down her throat.
From the closet, I leaned forward. My wife's mouth and throat, only a few feet away, was being filled with cock.
Bobby released his grip on Rachael's head. She pulled back to take a quick breath. More saliva and throat juice spilled from her mouth. Now it ran down over her C-cup tits.
Rachael never wore much make up, but she had put on a little eye make up today. Her eyes watered as she gagged on the large cocks taking turns using her throat. Her eye make up ran down her cheeks. It was a wonderful look for her, I thought. Had Barb suggested this?
For the next several minutes, Tom and Bobby took turns forcing Rachael's mouth down over their cocks. With each downward thrust of her head, Rachael gagged. Her chin and tits were now covered from her gagging. Her cheeks had long streak of dark makeup from her eyes tearing.
"This little slut can take cock like a pro," Bobby said, as he pushed Rachael's head down one more time over Tom's cock.
"She should," Tom replied, as he turned his head once again, looking at me behind the doors in the closet. "She has sucked probably 50 cocks at the gloryhole." Tom smiled as he said it.
I didn't know if that was a real number or not. But at this moment, I didn't care. I was enjoying what they were doing to my wife to much to care.
She has had a breath, now put a cock down her throat again, I thought to myself.
"When do I get a turn," a voice said from just out of my view. It must have been Greg, I knew, though I could not see either him or Barb. I had actually forgot about Barb's naked body as I watch Tom and Bobby enjoying Rachael's mouth and throat.
"I guess we should share," Bobby said with a reluctant tone.
"Yes, but I want some of that pussy," Greg said.
Pulling his cock from Rachael's throat, Tom said, "OK Greg, come on and lay down on your back. I think Rachael would love to ride your cock."
As Tom pulled his long cock out of Rachael's mouth, she again gasped for air. Giving her no time to rest, Tom and Bobby reached down to help her to stand.
Looking out of the closet, I could see Rachael's face just a couple feet from where I sat. Her eyes were shut, she was breathing hard, still trying to catch up from being gagged so nicely by the two cocks.
From my right, Greg stepped into view. He walked to the far side of the bed, I could see his thick cock swaying as he walked. He was very hard and his cock seemed to glisten in the sun light that came through the bedroom windows. Why was he wet, I wondered. Then I suddenly realized. I couldn't see him or Barb from the closet. I had been so focused on my sweet little Rachael and her gagging, I had forgotten about them. Barb had obviously been sucking Greg's cock. That was why it looked wet.
A brief mental image of Barb on her knees with a cock in her lovely mouth passed through my mind. But there was no time to dwell on it. Greg was going to fuck my tiny wife with his thick cock. I couldn't even imagine it, but I knew I was about to see it.
Greg moved onto the bed, laying on his back. His head rested on the edge of the bed exactly where Rachal's ass had just been. Slowly Rachael moved onto the bed. The throat fucking had apparently weakened her more than I realized.
On her knees now, next to Greg's right side, she stared down at his cock. Clasping it in her right hand, she closed her fingers around it as if to jerk it off. I could see I had been right about his size. Her hand was around his thick cock, but her fingers didn't touch. His cock was larger than her single hand could grasp.
Glancing over her left shoulder to the unseen Barb to my right, Rachael said, "Barb, I've never had any cock like this in me. I don't think I can."
"Don't be silly Rach, of course you can," I heard Barb say in an encouraging tone. "Here, I'll help."
Barb walked into view as she bounced onto the bed. Getting to her feet on the bed, she said, "Straddle him, and put the head of his cock in you baby. I'll stand behind you and help you."
Walking on the bed behind Rachael, Barb stood behind Rachael with her left hand on Rachael's shoulder. "Tell me when you have him in your pussy," Barb said as she moved her right hand over the top of Rachael's head and down her hair to her right shoulder.
"Ohhhhh...." Rachael moaned.
"That is about two inches, little slut," Greg said in a husky voice. "Take a little more now. Just work on the first three inches. Don't worry about the rest."
It was obvious, Tom and Barb had told Greg how to lay, to give me the best view. I could see through the closet door slats Greg's cock stretching Rachael's pussy. I could see her face as she closed her eyes, breathed deeply and tried to take one more inch of that thick cock. I knew his cock would never fit inside her. She was just too small.
Wiggling her hips, rotating in a small circle, Rachael said "I'm trying, but you are too big. I can't take anymore. Just too thick."
Greg reached up with his hands grasping Rachael by the hips.
"It's Ok, cunt," Greg replied, "I'll just fuck you with the first three inches. We will just leave those last few inches out of your little pussy."
I could see Greg was beginning to fuck Rachael in a rhythmic motion now.
With each upward thrust, Rachael moaned slightly louder. I wondered if Greg was getting more of his cock into her. It didn't look like it from where I sat, but whatever he was doing, Rachael was enjoying it. Or at least I was enjoying it.
"Ummm... ohhhh," Rachael screamed out, as Greg pushed slightly deeper.
"Like that cock Rach?" Barb asked, as she moved her hands from Rachael's shoulders down to her C-cup tits. As Barb leaned forward to fondle Rachael's breasts, Barb's own DD tits lay on each side of Rachael's head.
It was a sight I had never even fantasized about.
"Ohhhhh, yessssss....." Rachael moaned as she took another small upward thrust from Greg's cock.
As Barb began to stand upright again, she looked directly at me in the closet and said, "Then you will enjoy this even more, Sweet Princess." Hearing Barb use the nickname I often called Rachael, sent a shiver of excitement through my own body.
At that moment, Greg tightened his grip on Rachael's hips, pulling her downward, and thrusting his cock upward as Barb pushed down hard on Rachael's shoulders. This simultaneous movement forced the remaining several inches of Greg's cock to suddenly disappear into Rachael's willing pussy.
"OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......" Rachael screamed, as her head jerked backward and her arms flew out to her sides.
"Yesssssssss," Barb screamed out. "Fuck her Greg, Fuck her like you do me. Fuck her, fuck her."
I could see Greg's hands on Rachael's hips, they were like vice grips, holding her in place. His cock was moving an inch or two in and out of Rachael's pussy in quick succession and Barb continued to encourage him.
"So fucking tight," I head Greg moan out.
From my left, I heard Tom loudly say, "Greg, Fuck this little piece of meat. Give it to her. Use her like the whore she is."
Hearing Tom and Barb encouraging Greg to fuck my wife caused a long stream of pre-cum to ooze from the end of my own cock.
"Oh shit, too tight," Greg moaned out, as he fucked her seemingly without mercy.
I remembered Rachael had told me of a man fucking her without mercy once at the gloryhole. Is this what she had sounded like then too? Her moans and screams excited me more than I could believe.
Rachael moans and screams were mixed with all the other noise in the room. Greg repeatedly shoved his cock into Rachael's overstretched little pussy.
"I.... can't....too..... big....no....cuuuuming" Rachael screamed out, as Greg continued his assault on her tiny body.
"Yes, cum Rach. Cum on that wonderful cock baby." Barb shouted, as she continued to force Rachael's body down onto Greg's thick member.
"Oh, now slut, take my cum whore," Greg moan as he pushed his cock deep into Rachael's pussy, holding her down over his cock as he emptied his load inside her. I watched my tiny wife's pussy being filled with another man's cum. He had forced his way into her and caused her to cum on his cock. Now he was returning the favor. He was pumping his cum into her.
Rachael continued to moan from her own cum and from Greg's deeply buried cock. I knew if I touched my own cock at that moment I would surely cum as well.
After a few moments, Barb stood fully upright on the bed behind Rachael. Looking directly at me, she asked, "Rach, did you cum?"
Rachael, was now leaning forward, her hands on the bed, Greg's cock still in her pussy.
Rachael didn't reply verbally, but she shook her head, yes.
"Good, Sweet Princess, because that is just the first of many today. We still have two very large hard cocks for you to take care of, and maybe even a special surprise."
Rachael looked up at Barb, as she moved from her standing position behind her, to set beside her friend who still had Greg's thick cock in her pussy.
"Special surprise?" Rachael asked, as she was panting for breath from having just been fucked and her own organism.
As Barb reached up with her right hand, stroking Rachael's back softly, she glanced up at the closet door where I was setting, watching what was being done to my wife. "Never know Rach, what surprise might be behind the door."
Glancing in my rearview mirror, I noticed I had a smile on my face, as I remembered the conversation with Barb just a few hours earlier. She had called me at my hotel yesterday, the last day of my business trip. She had revealed so much and told me of her and Tom's plans for last night at Dan's Porn shop. I wondered if Tom had fucked my small wife's 5' 4" body with his massive cock as Barb told me he had wanted to do for so long. I wondered what it looked and sounded like as Barb held Rachael's mouth against her own pussy.
Barb told me she and Tom often talked about Rachael when he was fucking her in their bed. Barb had also confessed that getting Rachael to the gloryholes at Dan's place was all part of the plan. They had been working on this for months.
Barb had in fact, gone to Dan's and other porn shops -- as she and Tom traveled -- and had sucked numerous cocks. Tom liked to force Barb's mouth down on the cocks by pushing on the back of her head. Pretending she couldn't suck that first cock with Rachael, so many months ago, had all been a ploy to get Rachael to open her mouth. Of course, Barb confessed, she never dreamed Rachael would love it so much.
As I drove to the Mall, Barb's words rang in my mind.
"You have to tell Rachael you won't be home Saturday morning early, like she is expecting,"
I was not in the habit of lying to Rachael, but Barb and Tom had been working on this part of their plan for months and after hearing about some of the details, I had to admit, I was looking forward to seeing it come to fruition.
Pulling into the Mall's parking lot, I saw Tom's Jeep. Barb told me I would have to park at the Mall, because Rachael couldn't know I was at their house. That was going to be part of the "fun."
I parked a couple spots away and walked to Tom's Jeep. Opening the door, I noticed a pleasant whiff of perfume. It was Barb behind the wheel.
"Hi Pretty Lady," I said as I sat down. "I thought Tom was meeting me."
Barb smiled as she heard my greeting. It was a nickname I called her when Tom wasn't around.
"He is meeting the other guys at home and explaining a few of the details to them. I told him I'd pick you up," she said with a small grin on her face.
As I sat down I noticed she was wearing one of Tom's work shirts. It was a white, button-up shirt, with several of the top buttons not fastened. Her large DD-Cup breasts were pushing the top of the shirt open. She turned toward me, as she said, "I hope you don't mind that I am the one picking you up." Turning her body toward me allowed the shirt to open more, exposing nearly a full view of her left tit. Taking a longer than normal glance, I looked into her eyes and said, "No, not at all. In fact, I'm glad it is you and not Tom," I said, smiling at her obvious open-shirt gesture.
As we left the parking lot, my mind raced to the previous night's events.
I wanted to know how Barb and Tom's plan had worked the night before at Dan's gloryhole. Had Tom fucked Rachael? Had Rachael sucked any other men last night? Had she fucked anyone else? Though I wanted to know all the details, I knew I wanted to hear it from Rachael. I wanted to look into her soft eyes as she told me of being fucked by Tom. I would have to wait to find out.
As we drove the twenty minutes to Barb's house, she explained more of the detail about the day's planned events. As Barb talked, I realized this must not be the first time she and Tom had done this with another woman. I decided to venture a question.
"So how has this sort of thing worked in the past? I guess you and Tom have fucked other women, or wives of other guys in the past?"
"Couple times," Barb said without hesitation, "But we never thought we would actually get the chance to Use Rachael like this." As she said it, I noticed Barb made a small squirming motion in her seat.
Was she that excited? I wondered.
"You remember Becky and Josh from Tom's division, at work?" Barb asked.
"I remember Becky," I said with a slight smile.
"Thought you would remember her," Barb quipped.
Becky was 20, about Rachael's height, but tits that were bigger than Barb's. Her husband Josh had worked for Tom.
"We got Becky to our place a few times and let Josh watch from the same closet you will be in shortly. He loved it his first time."
"So Tom fucked Becky, like he will Rachael today?" I asked.
"Without mercy," Barb said. "Becky's tits would bounce back and forth as Tom drove his cock into her ass. And the sounds she would make, just drove us all crazy."
There was a note of fondness, excitement and nostalgia in Barb's voice as she talked about Becky. "We were all sorry when Becky and Josh got transferred. It was about that time that Tom started talking to me about Rachael. I just never thought we would ever get her to this point. But today is the day."
As Barb said this, she moved her right hand from her leg where it had been resting, up to her semi-open shirt. She slipped her hand inside, cupping her left breast with the palm of her hand and squeezing it gently. Glancing at me, as I watched her fondling herself, she again said, "But today it the day."
It was apparent, Barb was very excited. And truth-be-told, so was I.
Men for Rachael
Arriving at Barb's house, I noticed two cars, neither of which were Rachael's.
"When is Rachael supposed to be here?" I asked Barb.
"Not until about 3:00," she replied. "We didn't want to take the chance she would know you were here. That is why I wanted you to tell her you wouldn't be home until Sunday."
"Does she know about your plan to have other men fuck her today?" I asked.
"I told her Tom and I were having a couple of our close friends over today and they would like to meet her, but there wouldn't be any wall between her and them.... like there is at the gloryhole. So I'm sure she is expecting to suck them. Of course after last night, when Tom fucked her, she probably is expecting more than just a little cum in her mouth."
There it was, the answer to one of my questions. Tom had fucked Rachael last night. I had never seen Tom's cock hard, but we had showered together in College after jogging. I knew how massive he was even when flaccid. I felt my own cock stiffen slightly at the thought of Tom's cock pushing into Rachael's tiny pussy.
"About time you two got here," Tom said with a chuckle in his voice, as Barb and I walked into the living room. "I thought with Barb wearing my shirt like that, you two might have had to pull over for a quickie."
Everyone gave a small laugh.
"No," Barb replied, with a grin on her face. "All the cum today, belongs to Rachael. We have been planning and looking forward to this day for too long for me to deprive Rach of even one load. After all, the last load of cum today she receives should be from her loving husband." Turning toward me, Barb unfastened two more buttons on the shirt she wore, now fully exposing the insides of both of her massive tits, "Don't you agree?" she asked, looking at me.
I just smiled back at her, as I took a long look at her tits.
"These are our friends," Tom said, breaking my gaze at his wife's DD tits.
"This is Bobby," he said as he pointed to the tall slender black man. Bobby was perhaps 6'3" and in her early 40s.
"And this rather old man," Tom said jokingly, "is Greg."
Closer to my height, Greg was slightly overweight, but certainly not heavy. I guessed from Tom's introduction, Tom must be older than he looked, perhaps in his mid-50s. Thinking to myself, I hoped, if he fucked Rachael, she didn't give him a heart attack. Rachael could be a little wide in bed.
As we made small talk, my mind kept drifting back to what must have happened the night before at Dan's porn shop. Glancing at Tom, I tried to imagine him behind my little wife, her on her knees in front of him. Barb had told me, the plan was to have Rachael not know who was fucking her until after he had cum. All that Rachael would know was her best friend was holding her head again her own cunt as a stranger fucked her. I felt my cock growing harder at this thought.
Just then, I head the sound of a car moving up the driveway.
"She's here," Barb said, excitedly. "Come on," she said motioning for me to follow her.
We quickly moved down the hall, entering Barb and Tom's bedroom. "You will set in there," she said, pointing to the closet. You can get close to the slats in the doors to watch, Rachael won't be able to see you as long as you don't put your face against the slats."
"Are you sure she won't know I am here?" I asked.
"Set on the edge of the bed," Barb said quickly, as she moved into the closet and shut the door behind her. "Can you see me?" Barb asked, as I stared intently at the slats of the door.
"No, are you looking out Barb?"
"I'm right here," she said as she opened the door, showing me where she had been setting, looking through the door. I hadn't seen her. "Now get in here, get your cock out, I'm sure you will be more comfortable watching what we do to Rachael if your cock is free of those jeans." As she said that, she unfastened the final button of her shirt. "And maybe you will want to think of these too," As she said it, she dropped the shirt from her shoulders. Her tits, which I had so long wanted to see and hold were now just inches from me.
"Later," she said, as I moved my hands to her nipples.
Giving me a gentle nudge, she said, "set down and watch your wife. I know you will enjoy it."
Watching Rachael Used
I sat on the chair in the closet. It was the perfect height to have full view of the bed and of whatever was to come.
After a few minutes, I heard voiced coming down the hall. I recognized Rachael's voice and Tom's. The bedroom door opened as they entered. Tom turned to Rachael, asking, "You aren't upset with Barb for tricking you last night, are you."
There was a bit of excitement in Rachael's voice as she said, "You mean for tricking me into being fucked by you?"
Tom nodded.
"I loved it, Tom. I just never knew you wanted to fuck me. I guess Barb has told you a couple other guys have fucked me at Dan's place?
"Barb said you were enjoying sucking cocks," Tom said, "So I assumed you were being fucked too. I guess you noticed we have a couple friends over?"
"Yes, I did notice them. Barb told me yesterday on the phone that you might have a couple men here," Rachael said with a bit of excitement in her voice. "Are they here for me?"
"Yes, they are," Tom replied. "They are here to fuck you. They are here to Use your body for their pleasure. Would you like that Rachael," Tom asked, as he glanced at the slats in the closet door.
Rachael didn't answer verbally, but simply nodded her head.
"Barb," Tom called down the hall, "Why don't you three join us in here."
From the closet, I could hear them walking down the hall. As they entered the bedroom, I was slightly shocked to see all three were already naked. My eyes could hardly take in the scene. Bobby entered first. His large hard cock, perhaps 10" bobbed freely in the air. He was followed by Greg. Though his cock was certainly smaller than either Bobby's or Tom's, he was much thicker. I guessed he was maybe 7" long but the girth of his cock was so large, I doubted Rachael would be able to close her hand around it.
Following the two naked men, was Barb. Her firm DD tits gently bounced as she entered the room. Her long strawberry blonde hair fell over her shoulders. Her pussy was shaved and my cock jumped as I looked at her body.
"You won't need these baby," Barb said to Rachael as she quickly helped her out of her clothes. Now standing naked, Rachael's tiny body looked even smaller among the naked bodies that surrounded her.
"Come over here Rachael," Tom said, taking her by the hand. "Set here on the edge of the bed."
Tom sat her in the same spot I had set just minutes before, when Barb showed me I would be invisible in the recesses of the closet.
"Bobby, there is a small throat here that needs to be gagged. Shall we?" Tom asked. Taking positions on both sides of Rachael's naked body, Tom and Bobby positioned their cocks just inches from Rachael's face. "Two cocks just for you," Bobby said.
Seemingly without thought, Rachael lifted her hands, clasping their cocks she leaned forward, opening her mouth as wide as she could, she slipped Bobby's long black cock into her mouth.
After a few preliminary movements of her lips over the top half of his cock, she began to move her mouth in earnest, taking as much as she could with each downward motion.
"Here," Tom said, "Let me help Rach," Putting his hands on each side of the back of her head, he began to push her mouth down more and more over Bobby's cock. After a few gentle pushes he said, "Take it all... now."
Tom gave one more shove as Bobby's cock disappeared into Rachael's mouth and down her throat.
Her small body jerked, her tummy tightened and her ass came up slightly off the bed as Tom held her mouth in place.
A slight movement caught my eye. It was Tom's head. He had turned from looking at the back of Rachael's head, to stare straight at me... through the slats.... as he forced my wife's mouth over Bobby's cock. Tom smiled.
Releasing her head from Bobby's cock, he said, "My turn Rachael."
Pulling her head from Bobby's cock, Rachael gasped for air.
I could see saliva and throat juice dripping from her mouth, down her chin. My own cock jumped at the sight of my wife.
"Let me help," bobby said, as he turned Rachael's face toward Tom's, now very hard cock. Tom's cock was even larger than I had imagined. I knew Rachael would not be able to get him in her mouth. The though of Rachael's pussy on this massive cock made my own cock begin to drop pre-cum.
Rachael turn without hesitation toward Tom's cock which she still held in her right hand. Opening her mouth she moved forward the final inches, allowing the head of his cock to slide over her tongue and between he lips. Again she made a few initial moves with her head and lips. I knew that feeling well. That was how she sucked me in our bed.
"Now.... slut," Bobby said with a forceful tone. His hands were in the same position on the back of her head as Tom's had been just moments before. With one slow steady push, Bobby forced her mouth down and down over Tom's 12" cock. Again Rachael's body jerked, her eyes slammed shut, her body came off the bed as Bobby held her mouth in place. It was obvious Rachael was gagging on Tom's cock. But neither man cared, and neither did I. My wife was being used by these men, she was there for their cocks, for their enjoyment. Her mouth was theirs, her throat was theirs.
These thoughts, these realizations caused my own cock to become harder than it had ever been. I wanted to see more.
Bobby pulled her head back, exposing a few inches of Tom's cock, then forced her down again. Tom moaned as his cock moved down her throat.
From the closet, I leaned forward. My wife's mouth and throat, only a few feet away, was being filled with cock.
Bobby released his grip on Rachael's head. She pulled back to take a quick breath. More saliva and throat juice spilled from her mouth. Now it ran down over her C-cup tits.
Rachael never wore much make up, but she had put on a little eye make up today. Her eyes watered as she gagged on the large cocks taking turns using her throat. Her eye make up ran down her cheeks. It was a wonderful look for her, I thought. Had Barb suggested this?
For the next several minutes, Tom and Bobby took turns forcing Rachael's mouth down over their cocks. With each downward thrust of her head, Rachael gagged. Her chin and tits were now covered from her gagging. Her cheeks had long streak of dark makeup from her eyes tearing.
"This little slut can take cock like a pro," Bobby said, as he pushed Rachael's head down one more time over Tom's cock.
"She should," Tom replied, as he turned his head once again, looking at me behind the doors in the closet. "She has sucked probably 50 cocks at the gloryhole." Tom smiled as he said it.
I didn't know if that was a real number or not. But at this moment, I didn't care. I was enjoying what they were doing to my wife to much to care.
She has had a breath, now put a cock down her throat again, I thought to myself.
"When do I get a turn," a voice said from just out of my view. It must have been Greg, I knew, though I could not see either him or Barb. I had actually forgot about Barb's naked body as I watch Tom and Bobby enjoying Rachael's mouth and throat.
"I guess we should share," Bobby said with a reluctant tone.
"Yes, but I want some of that pussy," Greg said.
Pulling his cock from Rachael's throat, Tom said, "OK Greg, come on and lay down on your back. I think Rachael would love to ride your cock."
As Tom pulled his long cock out of Rachael's mouth, she again gasped for air. Giving her no time to rest, Tom and Bobby reached down to help her to stand.
Looking out of the closet, I could see Rachael's face just a couple feet from where I sat. Her eyes were shut, she was breathing hard, still trying to catch up from being gagged so nicely by the two cocks.
From my right, Greg stepped into view. He walked to the far side of the bed, I could see his thick cock swaying as he walked. He was very hard and his cock seemed to glisten in the sun light that came through the bedroom windows. Why was he wet, I wondered. Then I suddenly realized. I couldn't see him or Barb from the closet. I had been so focused on my sweet little Rachael and her gagging, I had forgotten about them. Barb had obviously been sucking Greg's cock. That was why it looked wet.
A brief mental image of Barb on her knees with a cock in her lovely mouth passed through my mind. But there was no time to dwell on it. Greg was going to fuck my tiny wife with his thick cock. I couldn't even imagine it, but I knew I was about to see it.
Greg moved onto the bed, laying on his back. His head rested on the edge of the bed exactly where Rachal's ass had just been. Slowly Rachael moved onto the bed. The throat fucking had apparently weakened her more than I realized.
On her knees now, next to Greg's right side, she stared down at his cock. Clasping it in her right hand, she closed her fingers around it as if to jerk it off. I could see I had been right about his size. Her hand was around his thick cock, but her fingers didn't touch. His cock was larger than her single hand could grasp.
Glancing over her left shoulder to the unseen Barb to my right, Rachael said, "Barb, I've never had any cock like this in me. I don't think I can."
"Don't be silly Rach, of course you can," I heard Barb say in an encouraging tone. "Here, I'll help."
Barb walked into view as she bounced onto the bed. Getting to her feet on the bed, she said, "Straddle him, and put the head of his cock in you baby. I'll stand behind you and help you."
Walking on the bed behind Rachael, Barb stood behind Rachael with her left hand on Rachael's shoulder. "Tell me when you have him in your pussy," Barb said as she moved her right hand over the top of Rachael's head and down her hair to her right shoulder.
"Ohhhhh...." Rachael moaned.
"That is about two inches, little slut," Greg said in a husky voice. "Take a little more now. Just work on the first three inches. Don't worry about the rest."
It was obvious, Tom and Barb had told Greg how to lay, to give me the best view. I could see through the closet door slats Greg's cock stretching Rachael's pussy. I could see her face as she closed her eyes, breathed deeply and tried to take one more inch of that thick cock. I knew his cock would never fit inside her. She was just too small.
Wiggling her hips, rotating in a small circle, Rachael said "I'm trying, but you are too big. I can't take anymore. Just too thick."
Greg reached up with his hands grasping Rachael by the hips.
"It's Ok, cunt," Greg replied, "I'll just fuck you with the first three inches. We will just leave those last few inches out of your little pussy."
I could see Greg was beginning to fuck Rachael in a rhythmic motion now.
With each upward thrust, Rachael moaned slightly louder. I wondered if Greg was getting more of his cock into her. It didn't look like it from where I sat, but whatever he was doing, Rachael was enjoying it. Or at least I was enjoying it.
"Ummm... ohhhh," Rachael screamed out, as Greg pushed slightly deeper.
"Like that cock Rach?" Barb asked, as she moved her hands from Rachael's shoulders down to her C-cup tits. As Barb leaned forward to fondle Rachael's breasts, Barb's own DD tits lay on each side of Rachael's head.
It was a sight I had never even fantasized about.
"Ohhhhh, yessssss....." Rachael moaned as she took another small upward thrust from Greg's cock.
As Barb began to stand upright again, she looked directly at me in the closet and said, "Then you will enjoy this even more, Sweet Princess." Hearing Barb use the nickname I often called Rachael, sent a shiver of excitement through my own body.
At that moment, Greg tightened his grip on Rachael's hips, pulling her downward, and thrusting his cock upward as Barb pushed down hard on Rachael's shoulders. This simultaneous movement forced the remaining several inches of Greg's cock to suddenly disappear into Rachael's willing pussy.
"OOOHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH......" Rachael screamed, as her head jerked backward and her arms flew out to her sides.
"Yesssssssss," Barb screamed out. "Fuck her Greg, Fuck her like you do me. Fuck her, fuck her."
I could see Greg's hands on Rachael's hips, they were like vice grips, holding her in place. His cock was moving an inch or two in and out of Rachael's pussy in quick succession and Barb continued to encourage him.
"So fucking tight," I head Greg moan out.
From my left, I heard Tom loudly say, "Greg, Fuck this little piece of meat. Give it to her. Use her like the whore she is."
Hearing Tom and Barb encouraging Greg to fuck my wife caused a long stream of pre-cum to ooze from the end of my own cock.
"Oh shit, too tight," Greg moaned out, as he fucked her seemingly without mercy.
I remembered Rachael had told me of a man fucking her without mercy once at the gloryhole. Is this what she had sounded like then too? Her moans and screams excited me more than I could believe.
Rachael moans and screams were mixed with all the other noise in the room. Greg repeatedly shoved his cock into Rachael's overstretched little pussy.
"I.... can't....too..... big....no....cuuuuming" Rachael screamed out, as Greg continued his assault on her tiny body.
"Yes, cum Rach. Cum on that wonderful cock baby." Barb shouted, as she continued to force Rachael's body down onto Greg's thick member.
"Oh, now slut, take my cum whore," Greg moan as he pushed his cock deep into Rachael's pussy, holding her down over his cock as he emptied his load inside her. I watched my tiny wife's pussy being filled with another man's cum. He had forced his way into her and caused her to cum on his cock. Now he was returning the favor. He was pumping his cum into her.
Rachael continued to moan from her own cum and from Greg's deeply buried cock. I knew if I touched my own cock at that moment I would surely cum as well.
After a few moments, Barb stood fully upright on the bed behind Rachael. Looking directly at me, she asked, "Rach, did you cum?"
Rachael, was now leaning forward, her hands on the bed, Greg's cock still in her pussy.
Rachael didn't reply verbally, but she shook her head, yes.
"Good, Sweet Princess, because that is just the first of many today. We still have two very large hard cocks for you to take care of, and maybe even a special surprise."
Rachael looked up at Barb, as she moved from her standing position behind her, to set beside her friend who still had Greg's thick cock in her pussy.
"Special surprise?" Rachael asked, as she was panting for breath from having just been fucked and her own organism.
As Barb reached up with her right hand, stroking Rachael's back softly, she glanced up at the closet door where I was setting, watching what was being done to my wife. "Never know Rach, what surprise might be behind the door."
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