Sunday, November 25, 2012

Clare's Descent Pt 2

CLARE'S DESCENT PT 2 Everything seemed to be going ok Clare thought to herself. It had been six months since she had let Ian fuck her and it had been a one off. Now she and her husband Phill were attending Ian's wedding it seemed a distant memory. They had been talking to Ian and he showed no signs of telling what he'd done to her. Phill was talking to Ian and his dad, Clare watched them from across the room as she poured herself another drink, they were engrossed in movie talk. Another of the guests stood beside her, refilling his glass before opening the conversation that was to change her whole afternoon. "Nice ceremony wasn't it?" the man asked her. "Very." Clare replied. "I thought Linda looked lovely." "Yeah, Ian's a lucky bloke. I'm Steve by the way; I work with Ian on the lorries." He held out his hand and she shook it replying "I'm Clare, I know Ian through Phill, my husband. He's the one talking to Ian and his dad." She pointed in their direction but Steve wasn't looking at them. His next comment made Clare's blood run cold. "So you're Clare, we've heard all about you." She turned to face him, laughing nervously. "I'm not sure I follow you." She said, but he saw straight through her obvious lie. "Still got spunk on your tits?" He smiled as her face turned ashen. He held onto her hand and continued. "Ian's told me and a few of the lads about your wandering thighs so don't come all innocent with me. In fact, Brian and me." He motioned to another guest across the room. "Were hoping you'd be here today. Now, you're going to tell your darling Phill that you need to come with Brian and me to see his sick mother. He doesn't live that far and you'll only be gone around an hour or so. He's very concerned about her and you offered to take a look at her." She winced slightly as he squeezed her hand. "What if I say no?" She tried to call his bluff. "Then I'll go tell Phill all about you and your cock loving ways, your call." She thought for the briefest of seconds before nodding, not saying a word. Steve called Brian over and he stood next to Clare. It was a hot summer day and she was wearing a black?strapless top, white knee length wrap round skirt and black high heeled shoes?and she looked tiny next to Brian's 6'2" frame. "Brian, this is Clare and she's so sorry to hear about your sick mother. She's more than willing to come and look at her, aren't you?" They both looked at her and smiled as she nodded. Phill had finished talking to Ian and seeing her he came across. "Such a nice bloke Ian?s' dad, he's always been right behind him when it comes to the stunt work." But Clare wasn't listening; she just wanted to leave the room and get this over with before they changed their minds and told him anyway. "Phill, I'm going to Brian?s' house to look at his poor mum. She's not been well and I said I'd see if there was anything I could do, you don't mind do you? I shouldn't be gone for much more than an hour." "Err, no of course not." Phill wasn't suspicious but did feel a little intimidated by the two taller guys that stood either side of his wife. "Steve will have to drive us as Brian didn't bring his car." He looked at Steve who was offering him his hand, which Phill shook. "Not a problem, I hope it's nothing too serious." With that he stepped aside and let the three of them pass and leave the house. "Well done Clare." Said Steve as they all climbed into his car. "Very convincing, but I'm not surprised. The prospect of being fucked by us two must appeal to your sluttish nature eh?" Both men laughed and Clare began to get the same feeling as she did when Ian had fucked her on her own carpet. A mixture of worthlessness and lust took over and she could feel the first signs of her pussy lubricating. Brian sat in the front next to Steve and immediately began to write a text message as their journey began.? "I thought that a friend of ours would like to join us, a nice bloke you'll like him Clare. His name's Carl".??Steve looked in the rear view mirror and smiled at her in the back. "Oh yes Clare, you're going to love Carl". He laughed and pulled into a driveway. The house they'd stopped at was only round the corner from the wedding and as they climbed out they could just make out the music in the distance. Brian opened the door and Clare followed him in with Steve shutting it behind him. They went straight upstairs into the back bedroom in which there was a double bed and three easy chairs around the edge of the room. Steve and Brian sat down in two of the chairs and directed Clare to stand at the foot of the bed.? Steve spoke first. ?"Right, lets see those gorgeous tits that Ian spoke so highly of".? Clare swallowed hard at the thought of how much it seemed Ian had enjoyed telling his friends all about his conquest.? But with the feeling of helplessness came the feeling of lust and she reached round to the back of her top and slid the zip all the way down. As it released the whole top fell forwards slightly and she trapped it with her arms. Looking at Steve directly in the eyes she let it fall to the floor and put her hands on her hips. Even though it was a warm day the feelings inside her made her nipples stiffen slightly and she looked down to see her proud breasts once again exposed to another mans eyes.? "Fuck me they're beautiful". It was Brian?s' turn to speak and he got up from his chair, walked over to her and squeezed them one after the other. Steve followed his lead and before Clare knew what was happening they were sucking on a nipple each. She felt an incredible surge of power like she'd never felt before, power over these two men and she liked it. They sat down again and Steve ordered her to take off her skirt.? As it joined her top on the floor Brian unzipped his fly and pulled out his stiff cock, the sight of Clare standing in front of them wearing nothing but a tiny pair of white knickers and black high heeled shoes had given him an incredible hard on. "Now the knickers off, let's see this hot pussy. But I want you to turn round and bend over as you take them off, let's see that tight little ass too". Steve sat back and he too had his stiff cock in his hands. Clare turned away from them and bent forwards. She reached up for the waistband of her knickers and slowly pulled them over her ass and down her legs. When they were all the way down she kicked them off and, standing with her legs a couple of feet apart gently pulled her ass cheeks apart revealing her tight asshole and glistening pussy. Her lips were wet and opened up slightly as her fingers ran in between them. "You are a horny cow aren't you? Ian was right; you do love to be fucked. Now lie on the bed and open your legs wide, we want to see that pussy in all its glory." Steve smiled as Clare did as she was told. She lay on her back and opened her legs wide and felt her pussy open up a little. The thought of being exposed and vulnerable like this made her even wetter and the temptation to play with herself was overwhelming but as Steve (as it seemed he was in control of events here) had not told her to do so she did nothing. "Now play with yourself Clare, tease that horny clit". Had Steve read her mind? No matter, she instantly began to rub her swollen clit and opened her flexible legs even wider so the men could get a better view. She could feel her orgasm rising from the first touch, God she'd never felt this alive. Her experience with Ian was nothing, this was the thrill of something that she had no control over, something her body led and she only followed, and that made her feel so free. Just before?her climax peaked there was a knock at the front door, and she froze. Although she found liberation in her new sexual awakening she wasn't ready to share it with her husband, for she was sure it was Phill at the door.? She looked up at Steve and he was smiling at her. ?Go see who it is Clare, go welcome our good friend". She was so afraid but unable to argue. Rising from the bed she walked over to her clothes but Steve stopped her in her tracks.? "Oh no Clare, you must answer to door as you are". Both men laughed as she walked out of the bedroom and down the stairs wearing nothing but her black high heeled shoes. She walked cautiously down the stairs looking towards the front door. Her heart beat slowed a little when she saw the silhouette through the opaque glass. The man on the other side was way too tall to be Phill. Her pulse increased once more when it dawned on her that she'd be opening the door naked to a complete stranger, she felt her pussy throb! Reaching the door she took a deep breath and opened it. The man looked her up and down and with a huge grin said. "Well hello lady, you must be Clare, I'm Carl". Carl must have been 6'3", was very muscular, and black. ? She almost came on the spot. ? The big black man cupped one of her tits and gave it a gentle squeeze as he?kissed her willing, open mouth. Her eyes were closed and she was lost in lust as the powerful man moved his hand down to her pussy. Her back was against the wall, the cold surface only heightened the sensations that were coursing through her body. He broke away?his kiss as his fingers found her clit and began to massage it. Clare opened her eyes and began to breathe in short little gasps as the orgasm she had nearly given herself on the bed began to rise once again. ?They looked into each others eyes and Carl smiled as he spoke to her. "That's right Clare; enjoy my fingers on your clit. I bet Phill never made you feel this good eh??? She shook her?head slowly as her gasps became?faster as her orgasm washed over her.? She felt her legs weaken but?a strong black arm hooked around her waist and supported her as she cried out in ecstasy. Carl removed his fingers from Clare's pussy and?offered them to her mouth and with her eyes closed she sucked on them, tasting her own juices?mixed with Carl's?own scent. He picked her up and carried her upstairs back into the bedroom and lay her down on the big double bed. She had begun to recover a little and looked across as the three men were high fiving and shaking hands. All thoughts about Phill left at Ian's wedding reception were?out of her?mind, all she wanted right now was cock, and lots of it. ? The?three men stripped naked and Steve beckoned her over to them. Getting off the bed she walked over to them and?kneeling down in front of them,?she began to wank Steve and Brian, Carl's cock going straight into her mouth. ? This was?an experience that signaled the second part of Clare's descent into a hot wife. First she had let Ian, her husband's friend, fuck her in her own house and now three of his friends were going to fuck her together. The feelings she was experiencing were things she didn't know existed. Feelings of lust, freedom and an almost primitive?need to be fucked. She sucked deeply on her first (but not last) black cock. He was thicker and longer than the two white?men and she couldn't wait to feel it squeeze into her pussy. For five minutes she sucked on the three of them, each getting their share of her mouth, each looking her in the eyes as they fucked that beautiful face.? As much as she relished the salty taste of them her pussy ached to be filled and it was Carl who made the first move. He bought her to her feet, stood behind her?and placing a hand under the back of each thigh, picked her up, opening her legs in the process. She leant back against his muscular frame as Steve walked in between her legs holding out his stiff cock. He kissed her deeply on the lips and at the same time eased his cock into her wet pussy. He body shivered as he slid his full length inside her. Clare moaned as she realized that it wasn't a feeling of worthlessness that had turned her to this but a need to be dominated by men, to be taken and used. It drove her wild and it was about to make her cum for the second time that afternoon. Steve?s strokes became more intense as he fucked Clare?s eager pussy. She had her head resting on Carl?s chest and her arms back and around his neck, a position that made her tits stick out even further. Steve squeezed them as he continued to take her and it was like this that she came again, this orgasm not as powerful as the one on Carl?s fingers but it was still much greater than she?s ever experienced with Phill. As it subsided she was walked towards the bed where Brian was waiting, lying on his back slowly stroking his cock. Steve was now helping Carl and together they lowered Clare onto Brian?s waiting cock. She was wetter than ever before and took him all the way in easily. Now it was her turn to work and she shifted her legs slightly before sliding up and down on the thick shaft. The other two stood to the side as they watched their friend getting his share of the slut wife. As she leaned down to kiss Brian her ass cheeks parted a little to reveal a tight, beckoning asshole. Carl moved in behind her and spat on his fingers before rubbing them into her tight little ring. Looking back at him she smiled at the prospect of Carl ass fucking her and stopped humping so he could push is cock inside. He rubbed the head against her, before slowly easing her open. With a sudden movement, her ass opened and the head of his cock disappeared inside. She gasped with the shock of the sudden pain but the gasp soon turned to pleasure as he slid 12 inches of thick black meat fully into her willing body. For the first time Clare felt the impact of two cocks in her body. She felt full like never before and as the two men pumped her she experienced her first multiple orgasm. The sensations inside her were amazing, every nerve ending was on fire and she screamed as her pussy squirted cum all over Brian. Her orgasms had never produced this effect before and for a moment she felt her whole body go numb in ecstasy as she closed her eyes. The men fucked her through it and when she opened her eyes her gaze was met with Steve?s cock inches from her face. She opened her mouth and took him all the way down her throat. Filled with three cocks and loving every fucking second was not how she expected the day to pan out but it was a day infinitely better than the one she had planned. The four of them fucked for well over the hour she had told Phill she would be away. Her pussy and ass were sated but sore and the men were so close to their own orgasms that Steve said. ?Kneel on the floor Clare; we want to see your pretty face drenched in cum.? She slowly eased her aching, well fucked body off the bed and onto the carpet. The men circled her and wanked with their cocks positioned above her head. She opened her mouth as Steve cried out and shot his load all across her cheeks and into her mouth. She sucked the last few drops from his wilting cock and scooped the stray seed from her face into her mouth, swallowing every drop. Brian was next and he came completely in her mouth. Again she didn?t waste a drop. Carl took his position in front of her and covered her face as he emptied his balls on this white trash. He seemed to keep pumping out as he came, his juice running down her face onto her tits, became matted in her hair and there still seemed to be enough for her to swallow. When the three of them stood back she had one final treat in store. Lying back down on the carpet she opened her legs wide and began to play with her clit once more. The three men sat down in the chairs and watched as Clare lay on the floor; legs spread wide, as she fingered herself into a final orgasm. She closed her eyes and her breathing altered again to the short, frantic gasps. The sexual excitement inside her came to the surface once more as she squirted cum across the room towards the men. Steve, Brian and Carl dressed as Clare took a shower. When the four of them were ready to leave she gave them all a final deep kiss before they headed out the front door back to the wedding. Carl drove off first and Clare got into the back of Brian?s car as before, but slower as her body ached from the pounding it had taken. They walked into Ian?s house and Clare immediately looked for Phill, wondering what his reaction to her extended absence would be. But he was nowhere to be seen. After several minutes he appeared from upstairs with Ian, both men talking and laughing loudly. ?Hiya Clare, Ian has been showing me the video of his latest job. He got to do a full body burn combined with a sixty foot fall, amazing to watch. You?ve not been long, is everything all right?? Clare smiled at her husband and gave him a peck on the cheek. ?Everything?s fine Phill, just fine, can I get you another drink?? As she went into the other room to fetch them some drinks she didn?t see Steve walk over to Ian and Phill. She didn?t see the three of them shake hands. She didn?t see Steve give Phill a video tape. I hope you like the second installment of my story. If you did then let me know. If you would like me to write you a story let me have the details. Treemonkey69@hotmail.co.uk 6384 1.98/512345

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