Just a Christmas Party 3/3


Part 3

Even as Janice was sucking her latest partner clean another man was
moving in to take his place with her. One after the other all the men
took my wife in the arse, before long Janice was like a limp rag doll
from their assaults on her, yet even then she was gamely trying her
best to move with the men fucking her. Each man seemed to be trying to
outdo the other and Janice's voice would rise and fall from loud
screams to moaning whimpers with each of them and when each of them
had filled her with their seed they would have her suck their cock
clean of the sperm and filth that coated it. Throughout all this I
stared in amazement as my wife let herself be manoeuvred into strange,
uncomfortable positions and still did all she could to match her
movements to those of the man fucking her at the time.

The last man to take her sat on the sofa and had her come over to him,
I watched Janice take three attempts to get to her feet then stagger
over to where the man sat. Turning her so that her back was to her he
guided her down towards his cock. Holding her under her arms he had
her grasp his cock and guide it into her back passage until the cap
was fully in her. With the shaft still outside her body he told her to
stretch her legs out in front of her until only his hands and her
heels held her up off his cock. I saw him move his feet until they
were behind hers then kick out at them at the same time he release his
hold on her and Janice dropped down onto him with a scream that must
surely have been heard streets away. He sat with his cock buried in
her for a few moments then raised her up again and let her drop,
raised her and dropped her, her loud piercing cries filling the whole
house each time he would drop her and a whimpering sob escaping her
lips each time he raised her up. Janice's head thrashed from side to
side as her overloaded senses hit an even new high, her body shaking
and shuddering all the while he fucked her in this way. When at last
he shot his sperm into her the man pushed her off him, had her stand
in front of him, bend from the waist and clean his cock. As he moved
away from her once he was satisfied with the cleaning job she'd done
Janice collapsed on her side on the floor, her whole body vibrating
with sensual overload and her breath coming in short, sharp sobs.

 From where I stood I could see my wife's arsehole gaping and seeping
sperm, it look raw and sore and I felt disturbed yet aroused by this
sight. My cock was still hard and aching like hell, but the sight of
my wife's misused anus made my cock quiver even more with arousal, at
the same time I thought that now that they had fucked her every
orifice they would call it a night and I could take Janice home. Once
again I was proved wrong as the room's lights came up to full
brightness I jerked upright to see Ann crossing the room to her
sister, she was wearing a strap on dildo and had a look of sheer
anticipation on her face, I stared at the dildo waving around in front
of her the thing had to be at least ten inches long and the five
inches in diameter. I looked down at Janice filled with the certain
belief that no matter how willing she may have been she would not
accept that thing, would not be able to accept it. Ann stood over her
sister for a moment as though gloating, weakly Janice turned her head
to look at the shape standing over her, her eyes were totally
unfocused and I am sure that she was unable to tell it was her sister
standing there. Using her foot Ann rolled Janice onto her back then
kicked her legs wide apart, kneeling between her parted legs Ann leant
over Janice and looked down into her eyes. Gradually Janice's eyes
gained some focus and she at last recognised the person above her
though she was totally unaware of the object her sister was wearing,
Ann smirked down at her.

"Janice do you remember Tom." Ann spoke down at her sister in a low
husky voice.

"Yes." Janice panted out.

"You told mum and dad about me fucking him and they got him arrested."
Ann said with a touch of menace in her voice. "Do you remember that
sister dear?"

"Yes," Janice panted. "but you were only 14."

"Remember how I said I'd pay you back for that one day." Ann sneered.
"Well guess what big sister, tonight's payback time."

With that Ann pressed the dildo to her sister's pussy, Janice's eyes
flew wide at the touch of something hard against her skin, then flew
wider still as Ann slowly pushed the thing into her. Taking short
sucking breathes Janice looked down between their bodies in disbelief
then back up into her sister's eyes, Ann grinned at her evilly and
continued to force the thick plastic into Janice, her eyes looking
directly into Janice's eyes. About an inch or so of the dildo was
inside Janice's pussy, even though she held her legs out as wide as
she could the dildo was too large to go into her easily, raising her
knees to her shoulders Janice stretched herself even more and another
inch of plastic forced it's way into her. I stared in total disbelief
as my wife submitted totally to her sister, not only was she accepting
to be fucked with the monster false cock she was doing all she could
to help her sister get it into her pussy. Another inch of plastic went
into Janice's pussy, her pussy was stretched wide and still she
couldn't take the dildo in, it pushed and crushed at her flesh as it
went into her a millimetre at a time. Then Ann stopped pushing down,
with barely three inches of the thing inside Janice Ann held herself
motionless.

"This is too fucking good to be true!" Ann laughed down at Janice.
"Look at you, my big straight laced sister desperate to be fucked by a
monster fake prick. You know even slack pussy Carol wouldn't try
taking this thing, but you will, won't you."

"Yes Ann." Janice gurgled up at her sister, her eyes never leaving
Ann's.

"Then you do the work," Ann sneered. "you get it into your cunt for
me!"

Obeying her sister Janice started to make little upward thrusts of her
body, I saw her bite at her lower lip as she humped and thrust up onto
the thick unyielding rod that was gradually impaling her. Then Janice
let out a cry of ecstasy as she had a climax, her sister laughed as
Janice shivered and shook through her pleasure and laughed even louder
when Janice began to push up on the dildo again. Sobbing and gasping
Janice gradually worked more and more of the hard unyielding plastic
into her pussy while her sister looked down at her face laughing
gleefully. Half the length of the dildo was now in Janice's pussy,
twice she had to pause while her body shuddered in climax tightened
her pussy so that it was impossible for it to move in or out of her.
Yet each time her orgasm faded Janice continued to hump and writhe up
on the dildo, she began to whimper as it sank deeper into her pussy,
sweat breaking out on her body as she struggled to take more and more
of the rigid tool into her stretched and straining pussy.

"Look at you now Janice," Ann laughed at her efforts. "you were always
so prim and proper, so bloody righteous about saving your virginity
for marriage and now look at you! Do you want to know the biggest
laugh, I wanted to dope you and let all this happen, but Ken said
you'd do it without being doped and it would be so much more fun with
you knowing everything that happened to you. He was right!"

All the time Ann was talking Janice was twisting and thrashing upwards
in an effort to impale herself on the hard dildo, for a moment she
slumped back to the floor gasping and sobbing for breath. Ann let her
body drop with her which meant that none of the rod slid out of Janice
and also that Janice had to raise herself less to impale herself
further. With a convulsive jerk of her hips and a loud cry Janice
drove her pussy another inch onto the dildo, tears sprang to her eyes
as her head thrashed around. Something inside me awoke as I watched my
wife's straining body, up to that moment I had passively let
everything happen, but now I could not just stand by any longer.

"That's enough Ann." I spoke out. "Stop it now."

Ann looked at me and smiled, beneath her Janice jerked her hips up
again and another inch of the dildo sank into her, but then she had to
pause as an orgasm hit her. Only a few inches of the plastic pole
remained outside Janice's pussy, but the task of taking it all in as
her sister wanted seemed to me to be impossible.

"Why don't we ask Janice if she wants to stop it." Ann grinned at me
then looked down at her sister. "Well Janice, Paul thinks we should
stop. Do you want me to stop?"

Coming down from her orgasmic high Janice shook her head weakly, I
stared at my wife in sheer disbelief.

"Say it out loud so Paul can hear you." Ann commanded her.

"Nooo," Janice spurted out between sobbing gasps as she gave another
convulsive jerk of her hips that sunk a further inch of the dildo into
her pussy. "don't ... stop!"

"There you are Paul, Janice wants to do this, don't you Janice." Ann
laughed.

"Mnnn ... yes!" Janice grunted as she forced her pussy another quarter
of an inch up onto the plastic rod.

"And afterwards?" Ann asked with a malicious smile.

"Whatever ..." Janice croaked as she forced herself a little further
up the rod. "you ... want ... Ann!"

"And Ken?" Ann asked.

"Yess!" Janice sobbed.

"And our friends?" Ann demanded of her.

"Yesssssssss!" Janice cried out

Janice let out a sobbing cry as her body shot into an orgasm, as she
dropped back to the floor Ann went with her to ensure that none of the
dildo would slide out of her.

"Good enough for you Paul?" Ann asked.

I gulped down the tightness in my throat, I had never seen my wife
like this, had never even imagined she could act this way. Even as I
struggled to get over the shock of Janice's desire to let herself be
used in whatever way Ann or the other men wanted she was struggling
once again to skewer herself on the monstrous dildo strapped to her
sister's body.

"I asked if that was good enough for you Paul." Ann repeated herself
forcefully.

"Yes," I sighed feeling overwhelmed. "if that's what Janice wants,
then yes."

Ann turned her full attention back to her sister while I slumped
against the wall filled with a mixture of incredulity, exhilaration
and frustration. Even as I tried to come to terms with my mixed
emotions Janice was driving her lower body up onto the dildo and all
the while her sister was telling her what a slut she was for doing
this. Less than two inches of the thing remained outside Janice's
pussy, she heaved herself up with seemingly all her strength and the
dildo suddenly sank into her to the hilt to an accompanying scream of
surprised ecstasy from Janice. Laughing Ann pushed down forcing Janice
back to the floor then she pulled back and I watched as the dildo was
tugged out of Janice's pussy, her flesh pouting outwards as it was
moved. When she had all but an inch of the hard plastic outside Janice
her sister thrust down driving the thing back into her in one massive
heave, Janice screamed and began to thrash about as her sister started
to fuck her with the strap-on with heavy strokes. Unbelievably the
shaft began to move more easily within Janice, though her pussy would
dimple in on each thrust and pout outwards on each withdrawal to the
accompaniment of Janice sobbing and screaming out in what sounded like
sheer rapture.

Of course the dildo being a thing of plastic meant that it would not
climax or wilt and Ann kept on fucking and fucking her sister ever
more fiercely even though she too began to climax from the pressure of
the base of the strap-on on her own pussy. Janice thrashed and writhed
continuously under her sister's onslaught her voice at first raised in
screams, wails and shrieks that gradually faded to weak whimpers and
sobs while her body movements slowed to feeble twitches. It was only
when it looked as though Janice was passing out that her sister
stopped fucking her, with a last thrust that buried the fake cock in
her sister's pussy she reached forward to grasp Janice's chin. Turning
Janice's face to look at her Ann smirked down at her sister.

"Sure you want to go on?" Ann sneered.

It took Janice a few minutes to regain enough strength to weakly nod
and speak a whispered "Yes".

For some time I had noticed someone moving around at the edge of my
visions and I glanced at the moving shape to see Ken moving around
with a full sized video camera at his shoulder. Clearly this explained
why the lights had come on fully when Ann had moved to her sister and
I had the feeling that the video he was shooting might be used to make
Janice do other things for Ann and Ken in the future, I decided that I
was going to do what I could to make sure that didn't happen. For the
moment there was little I could do so I turned my attention back to
Janice and Ann in time to see Ann moving back from her sister, the
dildo sliding reluctantly from her pussy. Sitting back on her heels
with the glistening brute of a fake cock sticking out from her groin
Ann waited for Janice to recover somewhat, vaguely I noticed that Ken
had stopped filming.

My eyes glanced around the room and I noticed a pile of video tapes on
a corner table, an idea came to mind and on the pretext of needing the
toilet I left the room, on my return I made sure that no-one was
looking and grabbed one of the tapes that was labelled 'Ann & Carol'.
Going back to my leaning spot against the wall I leant down to hide
the tape under my clothes before straightening up to lean back against
the wall. Ann was still waiting for Janice to regain her strength and
my eyes idly drifted around, as my eyes flicked past a wall clock I
noted that the time was 3:30 in the morning.

Then I saw Ken lifting the camera back to his shoulder and I turned my
attention back to Janice, she was struggling to sit up, her eyes
already fixed on her sister's eyes. Without a word Ann indicated that
Janice should get on her hands and knees facing away from her, with an
effort Janice did as instructed then looked over her shoulder at Ann.
Kneeling up Ann shuffled between her sister's legs then reached down
to pick up the lubricant pot that I hadn't even noticed was there.
Janice's eyes widened as her sister dug out a huge clump of the gel.
With some misgivings I watched as Ann worked the gel into her sister's
back passage then added a light coating to the dildo, I don't know
what Janice was thinking, but her whole body was trembling while Ann
greased her up and her eyes were wide and staring.

Shuffling forward a little more Ann put one hand between Janice's
shoulder blades and pushed her front half down to the floor which
raised her buttocks higher. Reaching around her sister's body Ann took
hold of one of her hands and brought it to one of her butt cheeks, she
reached around Janice again to guide the other hand to her other
cheek. Janice was resting on her shoulders with her head twisted
around so that she could keep eye contact with Ann, smirking Ann
rested her hands on her sister's and moved then apart so that her
cheeks spread, she moved her hands and laughed as Janice continued the
motion until her butt cheeks could spread no further. A quick glance
told me that Ken was catching everything on video. I looked back as
Ann shuffled forward until the dildo was poised at the entrance to
Janice's still gaping anus, the hole dimpling in a little as the hard
plastic lightly pressed against it.

"You do it." Ann commanded her sister.

My first thought was that I should say or do something as that huge
dildo may well damage my wife's back passage, but even as I had that
thought Janice started to push her lower body back towards her sister.
At first nothing seemed to happen other than her anal ring dimpled
further inwards, but Janice kept on pushing back with little sobbing
gasps escaping her throat until at last a small fraction of the
rounded head of the thing forced it's way into her. Janice gave a
small whimper at this first entry of the smallest part of the dildo,
but she kept on pushing back even though the position she was in did
not give much scope for movement. Ann started to gloat over and to
berate her sister's efforts, she was looking deep into my wife's tear
brimming eyes all the while she spoke. With a sob Janice succeeded in
pushing back a tiny fraction further on the hard plastic staff, she
sobbed again as another fraction of an inch forced it's way in, she
had yet to take the widest part of the thing and I was sure that it
would be impossible for her to do so. Yet Janice seemed to determined
and with a slow steady pressure and gentle squirms of her hips she
gradually worked more of the brutish dildo into her back passage.
Sobbing, groaning and whimpering my wife continued to push back until
suddenly the widest part of the shaped head went into her, Janice gave
a scream that sent a chill through me as she was impaled. Tears flowed
from her eyes as her piercing cries echoed around the room, for a
moment she paused in her movements, but then she was pushing back
again, her voice raised in constant howls and shrieks as she slowly
worked more of the thing into her arse.

"Jesus!" I heard myself gasp as she worked her way half way up onto
the stiff pole of the dildo.

Then Janice let out a shriek louder than any she had given before as
her arse suddenly surged up onto the rod, it was as though some
resistance had crumbled away and she was now fully speared by the
things full length and girth. Ann laughed and punched the air
triumphantly while her sister shuddered on the impaling plastic, I
heard laughter from the others in the room as well. For a few moments
Ann let Janice remain pushing up against her, then she pushed down and
my wife's knees almost collapsed back to the floor, then Ann started a
slow withdrawal and I watched Janice's anus stretch outwards as it
clung to the now grimed plastic. With firm strokes Ann started to fuck
Janice, the plastic pushing into her making her shriek then pulling
out making her yowl, Ann increased the speed and force of her thrusts
and my wife whimpered, shrieked, sobbed and mewled with every thrust.

Despite her cries of seeming pain I was stunned to see Janice climax
after a few minutes of this treatment forcing Ann to remain still
until she came down from her orgasmic peak, then Ann continued to fuck
her arse remorselessly. As Janice showed signs of rising to another
climax Ann pushed her hands from her butt cheeks, they fell limply to
lie on the floor as Ann leant over her sister's back, took a handful
of her hair and pulled Janice upright against her. The angle of her
impalement and indeed the depth of it changed as Ann pulled her up,
Janice tossed her head from side to side wailing loud enough to wake
the dead. Her cries had been and were still so loud that I was
surprised that no-one had called the police thinking that murder was
being done in the house.

Twisting Janice's head around by her hair Ann kissed her sister
forcefully while her lower body continued to thrust and grind the
dildo into her back passage, my wife's cries were barely muffled by
the joining of their mouths. I noticed vaguely that Ken was still
filming everything Ann was doing to her sister, but my main attention
was on the two women. Releasing her hold on Janice's hair Ann pushed
her forward onto her hands, grasped her shoulders, withdrew the dildo
to the point of almost complete extraction then rammed it forward
while pulling back on Janice's shoulders. Janice sucked in a loud
sobbing breath then let it out in a shrill scream, Ann repeated the
process making Janice scream again and so it went on for the goodness
knows how long with Ann fucking her sister mercilessly. Amazingly
Janice was climaxing over and over again, but eventually the point
came where she could take no more and her arms literally gave way. Ann
had been waiting for this because her arms were around Janice grasping
her by her boobs before she had got halfway to the floor, then she
began to cruelly play with Janice's boobs while continuing to pound
the dildo into her sister's arse. Before long Janice was hanging limp
in Ann's grip, her head making small, weak movements as it hung down
over her chest, spittle dribbling from her open mouth as her voice
fell to a weak mewling whimper.

Thankfully Ann decided that this was the point to stop and with a
contemptuous shove she pulled out of Janice's back passage and watched
her sister collapse to the floor all but unconscious. Ken stopped
filming as Ann stood up, the pair of them went to join their friends
leaving Janice to recover on her own, I wanted to go to my wife to
comfort her, but somehow I sensed that neither Janice or Ann and Ken
would want this. So I stood there like a lemon, my cock throbbing, my
balls so tight they were threatening to implode while I stared at my
wife's gaping anus and her only slightly less gaping pussy, even as I
watched I saw her anus slowly close a little. Watching the sluggish
closing of my wife's pussy and anus I wondered if they would ever
regain their tightness after what had been done to them. Janice gave a
sobbing groan and attempted to get to her hands and knees again after
what seemed like hours but could have only been minutes, as she
succeeded Ann came back to her, the dirt caked dildo bouncing as she
walked. Raising Janice's head by grasping a handful of hair and
tilting it back Ann looked down at her sister with contempt.

"You made it dirty," Ann spoke softly. "you clean it."

With that she pulled Janice's face towards the dildo, I could not
believe that Ann was going to try to force the monstrous thing into
Janice's mouth and, just for a change, I was right. I noticed that Ken
was filming again as Janice opened her mouth, unbelievably my wife
tried to get the thing into her mouth, but she failed though her
attempts made Ann and the others roar with laughter. Finally she
started to lick the hard plastic from tip to root and back again, I
remember my stomach turning as I watched my wife licking over, under,
around and along the filthy shaft as she cleaned her own shit from
it's surface. When the dildo was at last cleaned to Ann's satisfaction
she pushed Janice away from her and walked away from her, I saw Ken
follow Ann with the camera as she left the room then carry on filming
the empty doorway.

In the sure knowledge that her sister had something else planned for
her I looked at Janice who was still crouched on the floor, head
hanging down and her breathing ragged and sobbing as she recovered. I
looked back at the doorway a split second before Ann reappeared, my
jaw dropped at the sight of her. Gone was the brute of a plastic
strap-on dildo to be replaced by another dildo, to my mind this one
was even worse than the previous one, it looked to be made of a
semi-rigid rubber and although it didn't seem any broader than my own
cock or stick out from Ann's body as the other had done it hung down
almost to her knees! Over a foot of fake penis hung there while Ann
posed in the doorway for Ken to film the thing, then she was moving
towards Janice, as she approached Janice raised her head. She looked
exhausted, but she gamely struggled to stand as her sister came over
to her, her eyes almost popped out of their sockets when she saw the
thing hanging between her sisters legs swaying to Ann's movements like
a snake, tearing her eyes from the dildo Janice looked into her
sister's eyes.

"You like?" Ann taunted her sister as she lifted the dildo a little.

Janice mumbled something in reply.

"I didn't hear you sister dear." Ann said. "I asked if you liked my
toy and you said ...?"

"Yes Ann." Janice spoke in a voice that trembled, but whether it
trembled from tiredness, anticipation or trepidation was anyone's
guess.

"Why don't you stroke it for a while then." Ann laughed.

Her instruction made no sense to me, nevertheless Janice reached out,
took the rubber cock in her hands and began to stroke up and down it's
length as though it were a real cock. Ann pulled Janice to her and
kissed her forcefully, one of her hands went to Janice's well mauled
boobs the other to her pussy while Janice continued to stroke the
rubber penis. Then I saw Ann move her hand from Janice's boob and put
it to her side as I followed her movement I noticed something I had
missed before, there was a tube that ran from the dildo to a bulb at
Ann's waist and Ann was now squeezing this bulb. Looking down to where
my wife's hand was rubbing up and down on the dildo I gasped out a
muttered curse, the damned thing was rising just as though it was a
real cock! Ann parted their lips and laughed as Janice looked down in
surprise at the counterfeit cock in her hands that was reacting to her
touch like a real one.

"Surprise." Ann laughed as her sister's confused eyes came back to
hers. "It's a very special toy Janice, as you will soon find out."

She said no more, instead her hands went to Janice's shoulder and
pushed down with a light but insistent pressure, in obedience to that
pressure Janice sank to her knees in front of her sister, her hand
still moving on the dildo which had by now become half erect. Ann
moved her hips and Janice took the hint, lifting the ponderous length
of the thing she opened her mouth and sucked on the shaped cap then
slid her mouth down on it. With slow up and down movements of her head
Janice sucked at the fake cock, but made no effort to take all of it
in, as she sucked on it Ann gave the bulb at her waist gentle squeezes
and I saw the dildo gradually growing more erect. As it grew more
erect Ann stepped back to keep the thing pointing at Janice who was
sucking and licking the cap and the first few inches of it while
stroking the rest with one hand. Just like a real cock the fake rubber
one seemed to react to Janice's mouth actions by becoming fully hard
and standing proud of Ann's groin, that it was the actions of Ann's
hands at the bulb at her waist did nothing to dispel the illusion that
the thing was somehow alive. Strangely Ann had done nothing to make
her sister take more of the cock into her mouth up to this point, but
now the thing was fully erect she put a hand to the back of Janice's
head and pulled her forward. Janice pushed a little further onto the
dildo, then a little further as her sister kept up the pressure and
when Ann moved her hand away Janice continued to push her mouth down
onto the rubber rod. It pushed into her throat and I heard Ann give a
throaty chuckle as she watched her sister going down on her strap-on
cock.

The angle of the dildo was not ideal for what Janice was attempting,
especially considering the length of the thing, but she carried on
taking it into her mouth. When Janice tilted the dildo down with her
hand while spreading her knees wide the dildo began to slide into her
throat much more easily and I watched open mouthed as she sucked more
and more of it in. Before that night Janice had never taken a cock in
her throat, now, in the space of a few hours she was coping with over
twelve inches of rubber sliding into her throat without a hint of
choking. In a stunningly short time Janice was kissing the base of the
strap-on, the whole damn thing was lodged in her throat! Ann laughed
and put her hands on either side of Janice's face, holding her head
still Ann moved her hips back which slid the thing out of her throat,
when only the cap remained in Janice's mouth Ann pushed forward again
sinking the entire length into her in one long, firm stroke. For a
while Ann kept up that pace, Janice remained passive, but I could hear
her breathing becoming faster as the mouth fucking actually raised her
level of excitement. As Janice's pleasure mounted Ann began to pump
faster, her movements becoming harder until she was literally driving
the thing in and out of her sister's throat. Moving her hands from her
sister's face as Janice kissed the base of the dildo yet again Ann
stopped moving, without pause Janice took over the movement of her
head driving herself mercilessly up and down on the dildo at the pace
Ann had set for her.

Hardly any time seemed to pass before Janice went into an orgasm, she
pushed right down on the dildo as her body trembled then shook and I
could hear her laboured breathing snorting through her nostrils. Her
peak passed and Janice started moving her head again, watching my wife
doing deep throat oral on this long shaft of rubber was an amazing
turn on, my only problem was that this only made my already aching
cock and balls ache all the more. Then, just as Janice was rising to
another orgasm, Ann pulled it out of her mouth completely, she pushed
Janice's upper body until she was laying back on her heels, moving
around to her head Ann knelt and put the dildo to my wife's lips and
Janice stretched back and up to suck it in. Ann put her hands on
Janice's shoulders forcing them to the floor and I hear the crackle of
cartilage in her knees and hips as they tried to adjust to this
awkward position. Just the first few inches of the dildo were in
Janice's mouth at this point, but that changed in an instant as Ann
slammed her hips forward, Janice gurgled around the rubber shaft
buried in her throat then erupted into an orgasm. Pulling back Ann
slammed her hips forward again, then again and again, Janice's whole
body jerking as her sister's groin crashed into her face with each
thrust, she began to make a strange gurgling whimpering noise that
rose and fell like a siren as her body went orgasmic.

I don't know how long Ann kept this up for, but eventually she stopped
thrusting with the dildo buried all the way in Janice's throat, one of
her hands went to her waist and pumped the bulb, with the dildo buried
as it was in my wife's throat there was no visible sign of what the
effect on her actions might be. Then I heard Janice's breathing become
even more laboured, my eyes went wide when I saw her neck seemingly
begin to swell, I looked aghast at Janice as it hit me that her
actions with the bulb were making the dildo's girth increase. Ann was
looking down at her sister with a jubilant look on her face, I don't
know what she was waiting for, but whatever point it was must have
been reached because she let go of the bulb, put her hand back on
Janice's shoulder and started to pull her hips back. As the dildo
pulled out of Janice's mouth I was stunned to see that it had doubled
in width, despite this Ann slid the thing out until it was clear of
Janice's throat then slammed her hips forward. Janice gave a weird
gurgle and her body shook as she gagged at the sudden intrusion of
this new thickness into her throat. The dildo was driven all the way
into Janice's throat then pulled back and driven in again, retching
and gagging Janice lay helpless under this onslaught, her body pinned
in place by her sister's hands bearing down on her shoulders. Yet
within minutes my wife began to gag less, her breathing increased in
tempo, but with arousal rather than from distress, moments later she
was climaxing non-stop as her sister fucked her throat.

Every now and again I saw Ann squeezing the bulb as she had the dildo
buried deep in Janice's body and when it pulled back the thing had
would have increased it's girth again. Before long the dildo ramming
into my wife's throat was nearly as wide as the dildo Ann had fucked
her with earlier, I couldn't belief what I was seeing! Then Ann looked
up to where Ken was standing filming the action, my eyes flickered in
his direction in time to see him hand the camera to another man.
Kneeling in front of Janice's body Ken put his hands on her straining
thighs and pushed them even further apart, positioning his cock at her
pussy he rammed it home and Janice let out a gurgling squeal that was
muffled to a whisper by the dildo filling her mouth. Already in orgasm
Janice seemed to hit a new high and her body shuddered and jerked
under this double assault while muffled cries escaped from her. Long
minutes passed with Ann and Ken fucking Janice hard and heavy, then
Ken thrust into her pussy and tensed and I knew he was filling her
with his sperm, at the same time Ann thrust into Janice's throat and
held still while Ken had his climax. With a 'whoof' of escaping breath
Ken pulled out of Janice's pussy and moved away from her, Ann did
likewise and for a few brief minutes Janice was left alone, not that I
believe it was their intention that she be given time to recover,
though it did allow that to happen somewhat, I think it was just a
pause while they got their own breath back. For a while Janice lay as
they had left her, bent back on her heels, her legs parted so wide
that she was almost doing the splits and I could see some of Ken's
sperm starting to dribble from her pussy, then she shuddered and
somehow rolled onto her side. I glanced at the others and saw that Ken
was once more in charge of the camera, this was a sure indication that
there was more to come for my wife.

Sure enough one of the men moved over to her prone body, crouching
down he looked into her dazed eyes, for an instant she seemed unaware
of his presence, but then her eyes flickered and moved to his.
Grinning the man lay on his back beside her, his cock waving stiffly
in the air, with a struggle Janice managed to get up, straddle him and
sink down on his erection, she was climaxing before her groin met his.
Leaning forward she put her hands on his chest then started to fuck
him, all the while her body trembled with orgasmic bliss and her voice
raised in a cry of rapture. Then another of the men came over, he put
his hand between Janice's shoulders and pushed her forward onto the
other man's chest. Kneeling behind her and between the other man's
legs he placed his cock at Janice's anus and rammed it home. Janice
threw back her head and let out a howl of pure ecstasy as her body
went into a convulsion of pleasure, the two men started to fuck my
wife hard while she tried in vain to match their double range of
motions, A third man came over, he stood astride the first man's head
and put his cock to Janice's face, a moment later she was
deep-throating this third cock, her cries stifled, but not silenced.

"I've called you a cab," Ann said as she appeared at my side seemingly
from thin air, which shows just how intently I was watching what was
happening to my wife. "you might want to think about getting dressed.
No rush though, it will be at least ninety minutes before the cab
company can get anyone here. Until then the boys will keep Janice
'entertained'. How about a farewell fuck, maybe this time I can make
you cum."

I felt as though I was in a dream as I looked down at Ann, the smirk
on her face should have put me off the idea of fucking her, but at
that moment I needed to try to get off and hers was the only female
body available to me. Nodding I reached for her, she slid down to the
floor on her back and held her arms out to me, laying over her I
thrust my cock into her pussy and saw her eyes widen with pleasure.
Leaning up I started to fuck her with a firm, steady rhythm while my
eyes drifted back to what was happening to Janice, the same three men
were still fucking her, though the man under her was showing signs of
approaching his climax. Moments later he was buried deep in Janice's
pussy as he filled it with his sperm, once he was sated the man began
to wriggle out from under Janice, her mouth was pulled from the cock
it was sucking as the man in her arse suddenly lay on his back his
cock still buried in her as he dragged her into this new position. An
instant later her mouth was full of cock as her other partner moved
around to her head and thrust his meat back into her mouth. Another of
the men came over and within seconds was fucking away at Janice's
pussy, the man in her arse came shortly afterwards closely followed by
the man in her mouth. The man fucking her pussy rolled onto his back
pulling Janice on top of him and another two men came over to drive
their cocks into her arse and mouth.

Throughout all this I carried on fucking Ann, my cock harder than it
had ever been, more excited than it had ever been and yet I could not
climax no matter how hard I tried. I began to fuck Ann powerfully
while watching the men come and go with Janice, there was never a
point over that last period of time that there was not a cock pounding
away at one of her holes and most of the time all her holes were
filled by thrusting erections. Beneath me Ann was making odd mewling
noises, but they seemed a distant thing as I watched Janice being
triple fucked over and over again. There was no pausing to clean her
out, as soon as each man had pumped his sperm into whatever hole he
was in he would move away and his place would be taken by another man
and another cock. Her lips, chin and cheeks were filmed with a thin
coating of sperm that had forced it's way out of her mouth when she
had been unable to swallow quickly enough; her groin and thighs were
dripping with sperm that seeped from her pussy or was forced out by
the fucking motion of the man occupying it at the time; her arse was
also oozing sperm that had slithered onto her butt cheeks. It was an
astonishing sight and one that would remain with me always.

"No more!" Ann was squealing underneath me.

"You get fucked for a long as Janice does." I replied vengefully as I
glanced briefly down at her sweating face.

"Oh god!" she groaned as I began to fuck her even harder.

It was nearer to two hours before the cab finally appeared, it's
arrival heralded by the doorbell sounding. By that time Janice was
barely able to move, her body was coated in a sheen of sweat and
sperm, she limply jerked about between the men fucking her at the
time, her breathing shallow sobbing gasps, the only sound she seemed
able to make were tiny mewling noises. At the sound of the doorbell I
tore my eyes away from Janice and the men fucking her in time to see
Ken wearing a terry towelling robe leaving the room, I also noticed
that one of the other men was now operating the camera. Pulling out of
Ann I rose to my feet, grabbing my clothes in rising, and headed to
the doorway in time to hear the last part of Ken's conversation with
the cabbie.

"... passenger is a little involved in something right now," Ken was
saying. "They'll be about twenty or thirty minutes. Here's twenty quid
up front for you to hang around for them. Okay."

"Fine by me guv'," the cabbie replied. "I don't mind getting paid for
sitting round doing nothing."

As Ken closed the front door I moved to one side of the living room
doorway and started to dress, Ken passed me seemingly without noting
my presence and went to stand by the man with the camera. I saw him
give some sort of signal to the men fucking Janice and they all pulled
out of her, she lay in a quivering heap on her back as the men knelt
around her, one between her legs, one at her side and the last one by
her face, all of them turned so that their cocks could clearly be seen
by the camera. By this time I had finished dressing I had the tape I
had stolen earlier in my hand behind my back, I was puzzled by what
the men were doing especially when they all started to stroke their
own cocks slowly. Freed from being fucked Janice's breathing began to
ease though she continued to make little whimpering noises, after a
few minutes her eyes flickered open, they looked totally glazed as
they flickered around unseeing. Gradually she became aware of the
shapes around her and seemed to focus her eyes on them, still glassy
eyed she looked from one man to the other watching their hands wanking
away at their cocks. Her return to awareness, slight though it was,
must have been what the three men had been waiting for because they
all began to stroke their cocks quickly. The man at her pussy was the
first to cum, with a groan he leant over Janice's groin and spurted
sperm over her pubic area and lower stomach. What surprised me was the
amount of fluid he put out after all the fucking he had done with
Janice. A moment later the man at her side leant over and spurted
sperm over her tits, again I was surprised by the amount of fluid he
put out, finally the man at her head spoke her name and as she looked
up at him he leant over to shoot his sperm over her face.

"And that's it boys." Ken laughed as he took the camera from the man
that had been filming the action. "Anyone that wants a last go better
get in there fucking quick, there's a cab waiting outside."

Mere seconds later three of the men were hammering away at Janice as
they fucked her like crazy in an effort to make themselves cum
quickly. My attention was only half on their actions, the other half
of my attention was on Ken and I watched carefully as he put the
camera on a table and went over to the group of men around Janice
waiting to take one last turn with her. With their attention focused
on Janice I took the chance and went over to the camera, it took me a
moment to find the eject button and press it, the tape popped out and
up and I took it from the camera replacing it with the one I had
picked up earlier. Closing the camera I slipped into the room where
the coats were, with hurried movements I put the tape in Janice's
handbag, wrapped my coat around the bag, grabbed her coat and went
back out into the main room where I found the men still fucking
Janice. No-one had noticed my absence and I moved around the room
looking for Janice's clothing, then stood near the group watching them
fuck her limp and lifeless body until they had all done with her.

When they finally stepped away from Janice she was a mess, her hair
was matted and straggly, her make-up had long since vanished, but her
face had a coating of drying sperm on it, in particular around her
mouth; sperm covered her boobs, stomach, groin and thighs. I looked at
the dress in my hand knowing that it would be ruined even if I could
get it on her limp body, Ken laughed at my discomposure, picked up the
robe he had discarded after answering the door and tossed it to me.

"Fair exchange is no robbery." He laughed and pointed to the panelling
above the bar.

Pinned to the wood were Janice's panties, obviously they were going to
keep them as a souvenir of the nights events, but there was one
souvenir they wouldn't be able to keep, the video tape they had made
of the events. Propping Janice up I struggled to get her into the
robe, it took me nearly five minutes, but at last she was covered for
the first time in hours. Tying the belt snugly I put on my coat, put
Janice's bag wrapped in her coat in her lap then bent down and picked
up her limp body, as I rose she gave a simper and one of her arms slid
off her lap to hang lifelessly. Ken led the way to the door, opened it
to reveal that it was broad daylight outside, he stepped aside to let
me pass.

"You've got a right little slut there Paul." He smirked as I went by.

The smirk left his face as I turned slightly and shoulder charged him
into the wall. Leaving him stunned and gasping for breath I took my
wife out to the waiting cab, gently placed her on the back seat and
got in beside her. I don't know what the cabbie thought of all this,
especially as the smell of sex and sperm started to waft around the
cab, but he never said a word just drove to the address I had given
him. The smell gradually became stronger and I was forced to open a
window before it became overpowering. Throughout the trip I cradled
Janice in my arms while thinking about everything that had happened
that night and trying to ease the discomfort of my erect and aching
cock, Janice was trembling and moaning softly as her body continued to
be hit by waves of pleasure. To my astonishment she even had a couple
of small orgasms before we finally arrived home. As I helped my wife
out of the cab I noticed the driver giving her a knowing look, though
he didn't say anything I am sure he knew just what Janice had been
doing that night.

Finally we were back in our own home, as the front door shut behind us
I tossed Janice's dress, coat and bag onto the hall table then guided
her towards the living room. Settling her on the sofa I went back out
to the hall to remove my coat, when I returned to the living room I
faltered to a stop. Somehow the robe covering Janice was now gaping
wide and I could see the front of her body in all it's naked and
extremely well used glory, my cock throbbed and my balls tightened
even more at the sight. With slow and hesitant steps I crossed the
room to where Janice sat, my hands were moving with a life of their
own as they worked at my clothing and by the time I reached Janice I
was naked, behind me there was a trail of discarded clothing. Janice
raised her head a little as I stopped in front of her, her eyes
pausing as they came level with my cock then sliding up my body until
they were looking into my eyes. She shrugged out of the robe as our
eyes met, I gazed at her body noting the rawness of her well mauled
boobs and nipples, a crust of dried and drying sperm seemed to cover
most of her body from her forehead down to her lower thighs. She
looked shattered, bruised and totally all-in, but oh so desirable!

Despite the fact that I had watched my wife being used and abused by
ten men and three women; despite the fact that she was coated in dried
sperm and that her arse and pussy swam with sperm from those very same
men; despite the fact that she looked too worn out to do anything, the
only thing I wanted in the world was to fuck my wife. Then I looked
into her eyes and saw a look of sheer lust that told me that she
wanted the very same thing, even the sudden brief thought that her
eyes would probably have held the very same look for any man naked in
front of her did nothing to lessen the suddenly elation and increased
excitement I felt. My eyes must have screamed out what I wanted from
Janice because she weakly shuffled forward on the sofa leaving a trail
of slime on the cushions, slid off the seat to drop onto her knees in
front of me, her eyes never leaving mine. The next moment I let out a
sigh of sheer delight as her mouth closed around my cock followed by a
moan as she slid her mouth down to the root of my cock in one motion.
For a while I savoured the feel of Janice's tongue, mouth and throat
as she bobbed her head up and down at a fast, hard pace, the very pace
taught to her that night; then I took her face in my hands and guided
her to a slower and gentler pace that seemed to give us both more
pleasure. Certainly Janice preferred this motion because she started
to moan and sigh around my flesh then shuddered in climax.

"Oh God!" I groaned out as her head pushed all the way down on me as
she came, her throat tensing while her cheeks dimpled in to the
pressure of her sucking actions.

A few pounding heartbeats later she was moving again and I felt a
shiver of delight running through my whole body, and although I still
could not seem to achieve the release of a climax I was loving the
sensations she was sending through me. Pleasurable though the movement
of her mouth around my cock was I eventually moved away from her, her
lips and tongue sliding along my erection so delectably as it slid out
of her. Janice looked up at my face, something in my eyes must have
told her what I wanted as she lay back, parted her legs and looked up
at me as though awaiting my pleasure, as I sank to my knees between
her wide spread legs a part of me noted that despite the fire of lust
in her eyes they were still glassy and not fully focussing. My eyes
moved down her filthy body until it came to her oozing pussy, goodness
knows how many loads of sperm had been deposited in her pussy and as I
leant forward to slide my cock into her I fervently wished that I
would add another load of my own. The first thing that struck me as I
gently pushed into her was that the tightness I had always loved had
gone, hopefully it would return; the next thing that struck me was the
sticky slithering of the other men's sperm around my cock as it sank
into her. Our groins met softly and I felt the coolness of liquid
smearing over the skin of my groin as my flesh displaced the fluids
filling her forcing them out of her body. Janice moaned as I lay
buried within her pussy, then shivered and as I started a gentle,
steady fucking motion she had an orgasm that made her pussy tighten to
a shadow of the way it used to when she climaxed.

Nevertheless, that tightening, her moans of pleasure and the
excitement of fucking her after all those other men had me speeding up
my movements in an instant. Leaning down I kissed Janice heavily, I
could taste an odd saltiness on her lips as my tongue passed over them
before spearing into her mouth, she groaned into my mouth as I began
to thrust into her more forcefully. Over the next few minutes the pace
of my actions became hard and fast, sperm oozing out of her pussy to
smear our groins with each thrust, soon I was fucking her so heavily
that I had to hold her body to stop it being thrust away from me each
time our groins met. Janice, already orgasmic when I had started to
fuck her, went super-orgasmic; screaming into my mouth she convulsed
beneath me, her pussy clenching around my hardness sent a shudder of
sheer ecstasy through me that made me groan loudly.

My groan turned to a strangles cry as it suddenly felt as though my
whole body had exploded in ecstasy, grinding down into Janice I let
out an animalistic cry as my aching cock at last long, long last
erupted deep within her body. I had never experienced such a rapturous
climax, my senses fading to redness as my whole body felt as though it
was ablaze with sensations, every nerve jangling, every muscles
tightening as I strained against my wife's arched and tensed body. How
long we lay straining against each other in an intense orgasmic
paralysis, but the end, when it came was as dramatic as the beginning
had been. As the redness faded I felt myself collapsing onto Janice,
beneath me Janice was suddenly seized by convulsions that all but
threw me from her, at the same time my own muscles spasmed so
violently I thought I would pull something. This mutual 'fit' went on
for almost a minute, throughout it my cock lay trapped deep in
Janice's abruptly impossibly tight pussy, then Janice went limp and I
felt myself go totally loose all over, with an effort I rolled off my
wife's body to lie gasping beside her.

It took some time for my senses to calm down enough to note more than
my laboured breathing and my still trembling nerve ends and what I
became aware of with amazement was that my cock was still erect,
though I no longer felt the painful tension in my cock or the
throbbing ache in my balls. Then I felt a touch at my side, opening my
eyes and turning my head I saw Janice struggling to roll over, her
eyes were locked to my erection as though there was nothing else in
the world to focus on. I lay unmoving as she worked her way onto her
side then slid a leg over my body, I marvelled at the sheer strength
of mind my wife must have had to even move after all she had
experienced that night, but she was moving and with a purpose in mind.
With slow, tired movements she eventually managed to straddle my body,
her chest heaving from post-orgasmic pleasure and the efforts of her
movements, she smiled down at me then raised herself just enough to be
able to reach under her body to grasp my erection with one hand while
the other rested on my chest helping her to stay balanced. She pushed
her lower body forward and I moaned with delight as I felt her guide
my cock into her arse, my erection sank into her with stunning ease as
she lowered herself on me, her hand moving from under her body to join
the other already at my chest. Then she began to move on me, fucking
my cock with her arse in a firm yet uncannily gentle manner that
seemed to give her extreme pleasure. Not that she was alone in that
pleasure, I let out a joyous groan as her back passage moved up and
down on my shaft with ever increasing speed and once again I felt the
spread of other men's sperm over my skin as it was forced from her
arse by our movements.

Though I had fucked Janice anally a few times in the past it had been
a mixture of pleasure and pain due to the sheer tightness of her anus,
but now Janice's arse had been pierced and opened until it seemed to
fit me like a glove.  Fresh sensations of pleasure spread throughout
my being and I started to move with my wife, my hips humping up as she
pushed down which increased the pleasurable sensation for both of us.
Within moments Janice was climaxing for the umpteenth time, her arse
closing deliciously around my flesh, but still allowing it to slide
and thrust within her at an increasingly faster rate. At the same time
I revelled in the sound of her voice rising and falling through the
full range of blissful noses I had heard her make while being fucked
by the other men. I let Janice set out pace more than happy to simply
savour the sensations I was feeling and before long I felt our bodies
thudding together with each downward thrust she would make. Reaching
up I squeezed my wife's breasts with force which sent her another
notch up the pleasure scale, when I tugged and teased her nipples
Janice let out a cry of bliss, arched her back and ground down on me.
My own cry echoed hers as I felt my balls tighten then a burst of
ecstasy shot up my shaft, my hands clenched on her boobs as I exploded
into my own climax, my sperm joining that already within her back
passage and although this was not the overwhelming explosion of
rapture I had felt when I had filled her pussy it was certainly
greater than I usually experienced.

As the heat of our orgasm cooled Janice started to move on me again,
but only for a minute or so before sliding off me, twisting around and
taking my stained and coated cock straight down her throat, I groaned
and shuddered as I felt her busy tongue cleaning my skin while my
shaft and cap slid in and out of her throat. Nor did she stop once my
skin was cleaned of its grime, instead she began to suck harder and
move her head faster as though trying to make me cum in her throat. I
was sure that she was doomed to be disappointed, I had climaxed twice
in the space of a short time and I was positive that my balls had
nothing more to give. Yet I had been proved wrong so many times before
during that night and now I found myself elated to be proved wrong yet
again! Janice sucked on me for seemingly ages while I savoured the
sensations of my cock moving in her mouth and throat, I would give
gasps of delight each time her throat tightened and her cheeks sunk as
she sucked hard while her body trembled with an orgasm. Then I was
gasping out a cry of mixed amazement and rapture as for the third time
I felt the rising burst of sensations that presaged my own orgasmic
bliss, my hips jerked as I thrust my cock even deeper into Janice's
throat even as she pushed down harder on me and whimpered in ecstasy.
Twitching and jerking my cock spurted my sperm straight into my wife's
throat, her swallowing motions increasing the bliss I was feeling as I
came. Then I was spent and my hips fell back to the floor as I
struggled to catch my breath, yet Janice did not stop, instead she
moved her head up and down forcefully for a few more minutes, my cock
driven in and out of her throat by her actions. When at last Janice
lifted her head enough to let my fast softening cock drop from her
lips she drew a deep sobbing breath and rested her head on my chest.

Reaching out I stroked her limp and knotted hair feeling her shivering
and trembling against me as she slowly calmed down, though I had this
feeling that it would be some hours before her over-satiated body
would eventually cease to shiver from sensations of bliss. We lay
there for a while, my heart gradually easing from a heavy pounding to
a regular, steady beat while my breathing eased from a gasping rasp to
a gentle panting, Janice's breathing eased as well though from time to
time I would hear her suck in a sobbing breath as post-orgasmic
tremors ran through her. Eventually I found the energy to sit up,
Janice's head slid down to my lap as I moved and I could not believe
it when I felt a new rise of excitement as her warm breath huffed over
the flesh of my cock. Gently I sat Janice up so that I could move, she
lifted her head a little and smiled exhaustedly as I got to my feet,
reached down and drew her up beside me.

Neither of us spoke as I half-carried half supported her upstairs to
the bathroom, she sat on the toilet while I got the shower turned on
and set to a warm spray, a minute later I was holding her while I
covered her with shower gel and washed her body. As the grime of dried
sperm and sweat washed away it became very clear that my little Janice
was going to be a mass of bruises all over her body by evening. Her
breasts were raw and it was possible to make out the shape of the
fingers that had crushed her flesh and her nipples seemed to be
stretched to nearly triple their length from the tugging they had
received. Turning her around gently I washed her back and noticed
bruising at her shoulder and waist where she had been pushed and
pulled about by her partners. Long triple scratches ran here and there
down her back which were obviously the marks of fingernails raking her
back, probably those of the women that had used her, though not
necessarily all of them were from the women. Working down her body I
crouched in front of her to wash her groin and legs, her whole groin
area was already discolouring, in particular her pussy lips which
seemed to be hanging down much more than usual, though I hadn't
noticed them being pulled about. Janice winced then shuddered as I
cleaned her pussy as gently as I could, washing a stream of sperm out
of her using the shower head while my hand rubbed soap over the skin
of her stomach, groin and the front of her legs; cleaning the soap
away I directed the water into her pussy again which made her shudder
with pleasure as yet more sperm washed out of her.

It took me nearly five minutes to clean her pussy, each time I would
direct the water into her another gush of sperm would wash out of her,
but at last the it seemed to be cleared from within her. Turning her
gently I turned my attention to her lower back, buttocks and the backs
of her legs, as with her groin bruises were already forming all over
her fleshy globes where fingers had dug into her flesh. With her lower
back and buttocks cleaned I turned my focus to her abused anus, she
winced as I gently spread her cheeks with one hand then paused to
stare at the redness of her puckered and still open hole, I aimed the
spray into that sore hole and watched as sperm and faecal matter
flowed out of her, thankfully I saw no sign of blood and said a silent
prayer that she was seemingly undamaged. Again it took ages before the
sperm stopped coming out, though I was sure there was more deep inside
her where the water was not reaching, Janice came twice during this
cleaning of her arse and leant heavily on me as I crouched behind her.
Finally I rose to my feet and turned the shower on her neck, face and
hair, her lips already looked swollen and bruised and I wondered how
her throat was feeling after everything that had been thrust into it,
including my cock. With my fingers I teased the tangles from her hair
as I washed it through with shampoo and when I had finished it had
regained some of it's normal gleam.

Turning off the shower I helped my wife out and onto the bathmat where
I gently towelled her dry, my hands pausing from time to time when she
would lean heavily on me and shiver in ecstasy. Finally, cleaned,
dried and powdered I almost carried Janice into our room, placed her
tenderly in the bed and drew the covers over her. Leaning down I
kissed her softly then went to have a proper shower myself. I had
expected Janice to fall into an exhausted slumber even as I left the
room, but to my surprise she was still awake when I got back to the
bedroom and as soon as I had got into bed she snuggled into me, her
head resting against my chest. I enclosed her in my arms and held her
as she trembled and shivered against me, it wasn't long before I felt
my eyelids closing and I was moments away from sleep when I became
vaguely aware that something had changed. Opening my eyes I looked
down at the top of Janice's head, I heard a quiet sobbing and realised
that a part of her trembling against me was her crying quietly.

"Janice?" I spoke softly as I tilted her head so that I could see her
face.

Tears were indeed flowing her eyes.

"Janice?" I said again.

"I'm sorry Paul." Janice sobbed even as another minor climax racked
her body.

"For what?" I asked.

"About what happened tonight." She replied burying her head in my
chest. "You saw how I was and what I let them do to me. How could you
stand me after that!"

"You silly girl," I chuckled. "if anything I love you all the more
because of it. Hell didn't I fuck your pussy, arse and mouth within
minutes of our getting home. Darling, all you did was bring our
fantasy to life and you showed me that you loved and trusted me enough
to let me fuck another woman, or in this case women."

"But Paul," Janice said as she looked up at me. "it was only Ken's
taunting that made me realise how selfish I was to not even let you
fantasise with me about you being with another woman. Oh Paul, what
are we going to do?"

"About what?" I asked.

"Us." She sobbed. "Now you've seen how much of a slut I can really be
you will never trust me again."

"Janice," I spoke sharply. "you are being silly. Now dry your eyes and
look at me."

She dried her eyes and with an effort sat up a little so that she
could look at me more easily.

"Janice, I love you," I spoke softly but firmly. "What happened
tonight surprised the hell out of me, but get this into your beautiful
blonde head, it has NOT changed the way I feel for you. Hell, I could
have stopped it all with a word so I am as much to blame as you are,
if you want to pass around blame. What are we going to do? We're going
to go on with our lives as we always have, tonight will be a memory we
can use together when we are having sex."

"Oh Paul, I love you so much." Janice laughed in relief at my words.
"I was so worried you would hate me after submitting the way I did."

"The question is," I smiled down at her. "did you enjoy it?"

"Mostly." She replied after a moments thought. "I learnt something
about myself I'm not sure I wanted to learn, that's how much of a
submissive slut I can be."

"I must admit, that shocked me at first," I said hugging her close.
"but then it turned me on unbelievably. Funny thing was that I
couldn't climax with any of the other women, that grew quite painful,
but you soon fixed that my sweet."

Reassured Janice snuggled against me while I wondered if now was the
time to voice the couple of major questions I had about the night's
events. I decided that it was best to get them out of the way.

"Jan," I spoke hesitantly. "Can I asked you some things about
tonight?"

"Ask whatever you like Paul," She smiled up at me. "I'll answer all
your questions honestly."

"What made you let them touch you up in the first place?" I asked.
"And what made you surrender totally to them?"

"Part of it was the drink," She replied after taking a deep breath.
"even though I knew what I was doing I just seemed so relaxed that the
idea of a little flirting to add spice to our favourite fantasy seemed
a good idea. Is it our fantasy Paul or was it always just mine?"

"Oh it has always been ours darling, even more so after tonight." I
smiled. "Flirting I can understand, but how did it get past that
stage?"

"Well," She said drawing her brows together. "you do bear part of the
blame for that, you got me so hot during the fooling around we did
outside the toilet and the couple of dances we had. When Ann dragged
me off outside the toilet I was already on the verge of a climax and
all the kissing and touching the others did drove me a little nuts in
a sexual way, I never intended for them to fuck me Paul, you have to
believe that, but I got so hot that I just couldn't seem to resist
what was happening."

"I can understand that." I grinned at her. "Which still doesn't
explain your submissiveness, you've never been so submissive in the
past, in fact I always thought of you as strong willed."

"So did I," Janice blushed. "but I learnt tonight that underneath it I
really love being dominated and Ken somehow sensed that and used it.
When we played the dom-sub games together with me as sub it was just
that, a game between us, you still treated me with love and respect
even while playing the 'master' role. With Ken and the others it was
real, they treated me like a thing and I just couldn't resist them.
I'm sorry Paul, I truly am, it should have been you that brought that
out in me not those bastards."

"It will be me in future," I laughed. "you could say I was taking
notes of how you liked to be treated and what you really are capable
of doing sexually. As long as it's really how you like to be treated
Janice."

"God help me, but it is." Janice sighed and smiled. "I only found that
out tonight. You know when Ann treated me the way she did while she
had those dildos on I was ready to do anything she wanted, right down
to swallowing that thick one even if it killed me!"

"So I noticed," I said. "Which explains why you did not want me to
stop things."

"Paul," Janice suddenly gasped and sat up sharply. "I know I seemed
out of it a lot of the time, but I think they were filming part of
what happened, I'm sure Ann and Ken will use that to make me do more
things with me."

"They can try my love," I reassured her. "but they won't get far, I
stole the tape! If you want to do it with them or other men by choice
that's fine by me, but not because you are being blackmailed into it."

"I don't think I want to do it with anyone but you from now on Paul,"
Janice frowned. "not unless it was something you wanted."

"That's something for us to think about in the future," I smiled at
her reply. "for now let's get some sleep, it's been a long night."

************************************************

The aftermath of that night was an even better relationship between
us, Janice had been no shrinking violet in our sex life before, but
now she had lost whatever remaining inhibitions she may have had and
was more than willing to try anything my fertile imagination could
come up with. The discovery of her submissive side was a real boost to
our sex lives, though it was not easy for me at first to treat her
like an object to be used rather than my loved and loving wife, which
was what brought out her full submissiveness. That's not to say we
went over to a dom-sub lifestyle, far from it, but we did enjoy her
slutty submissive side on a very regular basis. In case anyone was
wondering, Janice's pussy eventually returned to it's original,
luscious tightness though her anus remained looser than before, a fact
I take advantage of as often as possible along with her new found
skill of taking a cock down her throat.

Ken and Ann did try to get Janice to repeat her performance with them
and their friends, both he and Ann left our home with bruises where I
had smashed my fist into Ken's face and Janice had slapped her little
sister silly. As for the video, it turned out to be a professional 300
minute tape that had been recording at half speed, that's ten hours
worth of recording and the tape was almost full. We watch it fairly
regularly, the first time we watched it I was surprised to discover
that the camera had been running right from the point Ann had brought
Janice downstairs. The first part of the taking of Janice was fixed
focus from some point near the bar and although the picture was a
little dark you could clearly see all that was happening, to whom, by
whom and with what, the camera must have had an amazing low light
level tolerance. Janice was amazed at how much she had done, she says
there were times she had been so lost in sensations she was sure what
was happening around her. Odd though it may sound, seeing all that was
done to her actually turned Janice on incredibly every time we would
watch the tape.

As for Janice taking on another man or men again, we both agreed that
we did not want that, but who knows, we may change our minds at some
time in the future.