"Oh thank you, thank you, thank you," Jane said, kneeling on Cassie's bed. In front of her stood four naked men, their cocks sprouting like tree trunks, hard as rock and just begging to be drained by the woman gleefully eyeing them. Cassie and Tom were off to the side of the room, the former with her hand in her underwear, touching herself. The latter had his hands tied to the chair behind him so he couldn't pleasure himself.
Cassie nodded and Jane gobbled up the first of the penises, thrusting it to the root into her throat. Pulling back off, she gulped in air before descending on the next one. As she went up and down the line, the men responded by holding the woman's head against them before skullfucking her, finally letting her up for air before she blacked out.
It had only been ten minutes since Cassie and Jane had returned home with the four men, all picked up at a swingers club the former had discovered on the Internet. They'd managed to find some big dick-sporting studs in no time, promising them a night with Jane if they fancied it. Which, of course, they had. Cassie had felt twinges of desire, but she was still recovering from taking two 14 inch black dicks in a scene for her current porno studio earlier in the day.
For now, she was content to let her friend get all the attention. She watched as the men turned Jane onto her back, her head hanging off the bed. Within seconds a man was balls deep in her throat, Jane's hands grasping his buttocks and forcing him as deep as he could go. A second man roughly spread her legs and slammed his cock into her dripping vagina.
"Come on, you fucking whore," the man in her throat said as he gave her his length over and over. "You wanted four cocks, fucking take them."
Jane gasped for breath as the cock left her throat. "Fuck me! Come on, harder, fucking harder! Har...mnnnfffghh!"
Her exhortations curtailed by a cock burying itself in her throat again, the men took turns pounding her pussy and choking her with their penises until she came like a madwoman. Her body spasmed and bucked like she was having 1,000 volts pumped through it. Cassie was so turned on by her friend's actions she had to use every bit of willpower not to get involved herself.
An hour later, the men had left and Jane lay on the bed with Cassie, exhausted. Her legs were spread and Tom was busy feasting on the four loads of cum oozing from her well-fucked hole.
"So... fucking good," she moaned as Cassie caressed her breasts gently, lightly brushing the nipples every so often. "I know it is wrong, I should be a happy family girl, a mother... but I just can't stop wanting, no, needing sex. Ever since we were first together with Michael, it's like this... dial inside has been turned up to max, like all I can think of now is cocks and cum and sex of all kinds. What if I lose my family?"
Cassie leaned in and gave her a tender kiss. "Sssh, don't worry, that'll never happen. You love your kids, you just... some more things to think about in your life. Everyone is entitled to do what they want to be happy and I've never seen you happier. How can your husband deny you this? I think he can see that you need these changes, otherwise he'd have already left you. Talk to him again, be honest... maybe you should spend some more time with your family, take a break from all this for a while? I'll still be here when you want to come back."
For a week, Cassie and Tom lived a 'normal' life, as normal as a life where one partner continuously beds other people, both professionally and recreationally. Jane was nowhere to be seen until, after 7 days, a link to a video file was sent to Cassie via e-mail from Jane's address. Opening it, she watched as Jane appeared on camera. Cassie recognised the room she was in as Jane's marital bedroom. Jane sat on her bed, naked.
"Sorry Cassie," she said, smiling. "I just couldn't help it. Come on, boys... fuck me senseless."
Into shot came three musclebound men, two black and one white. Within seconds one of the men was inside Jane, pounding her down into the bed she was supposed to only share with her husband. The video was an hour long and, skipping along, Cassie was both surprised and delighted to see her lover finally manage to take two cocks inside her vagina at once. She had to turn the volume down, the screams of pleasure were so loud.
"Wow," Tom said, peering over Cassie's shoulder. "Jane's off the hook. She's more of a slut than you are."
Cassie turned sharply, anger flaring inside her. She went to say something in response, but checked herself. Was she really about to argue that she was more of a slut than her friend? Yes, she was.
"You want me to prove what a cock whore I am, Tom? Really?" she barked. "You know what, don't answer. You've seen me on the clips, well... now you're going to see it first-hand."
Tom merely smiled and she wondered if he'd been angling for something like this the whole time. Fine, she thought. She'd get what she wanted and he'd get his wish too. Win / win situation.
Picking up her mobile, she called Michael.
"Hi sweetheart, it's been too long. How...?"
"No time to talk," Cassie interrupted. "I need you and as many hot black studs as you can muster at my flat, tonight, to give me the fucking of a lifetime in front of my limpdick white husband. I want to show him what a slut I am."
"Wow, ok, um... let me think... give me a while to make some calls, I'll see what I can do," he said.
20 minutes later the phone rang and Cassie answered after only one ring.
"Michael, tell me you have good news..." she said, not surprised by how lustful she was right then. Tom merely sat on the couch looking at her, smiling his annoying smug grin. She smiled inside, but maintained her stern demeanour externally.
"Well... I've got some good news and some bad news," he said. Was that nervousness in his voice? Was he afraid of her reaction?
"What's the bad news?" she said, nervous herself. If he couldn't get any men, she'd look a fool and, more importantly, her libido would be dangerously unsatiated.
"Well, I called around some of my friends, colleagues and I could only get about 4 men, including me, to confirm."
"Four? I guess... that'll do," she said, dejected. The fact that only four black lovers ready to pound her holes was a disappointment to her said a lot for how she felt now about sex, how much she felt she needed to be satisfied.
"The good news is... that those four guys said they'll bring some of their friends around too. So... final total is looking to be about 16 guys altogether. Enough for you, sweetie?"
