Happy Anniversary 26

All persons are over 18, and each character is fictional.

Enjoy my story.

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My tires crunched onto the gravel.

It had been a long day at work, more meetings after more meetings. What's more, it was mine and my wife's anniversary and, I promised her a special night.

I was in so much trouble. I'd managed to pick up some flowers and wine from the local garage. The strongest wine I could find as hopefully, if I plied her with enough alcohol, she'd forget that I was so late.

I turned the key in the lock and slowly opened the door. Fully expecting pans or something heavy to be thrown directly at me. The house was quiet. No lights. No tv. I was worried as to where Samantha had gotten to. There was no sign of life in the lounge, so I carried on through to the kitchen. There were placemats for two people. An empty bottle of wine and two cold dishes of food on the side untouched. Fuck. I couldn't believe I had screwed up so bad tonight. What a prick. Still no sign of Sam, I decided to check up stairs.

As I edged my way up to the bedroom, I could hear something. A gentle whirring that sounded like I'd left my electric razor on. I got closer to our room and cracked the door. Led on top of the bed covers, I couldn't believe my eyes. My 5'6 wife. Led on her back. Her beautiful brown eyes closed, her chest was heaving with laboured breaths. Sam had her legs spread, and huge pink vibrator buried to the hilt in her pussy. My wife, normally so reserved and judgmental, was fucking herself with a dildo and getting off on it!

I stepped through the door clicking it shut behind me. "Good evening beautiful" I said, "if I'd have known you were planning this, I'd have been home hours ago." Cracking a lazy smile I thought I'd be able to get Sam ready to fuck me. She didn't even flinch. She must've had the whole bottle of wine pretty quick. She was unconscious with a dildo stuffed inside her and her beautiful tits hanging freely off her size 6 body.

Knowing when I'm not needed, I put the red wine and flowers I'd bought on the side and started to get changed. Looking back over my shoulder, I couldn't help but make my way back over to her, and slowly, pull out the 10" vibrator. It was slick with her juices. "Sam," I spoke firmly "I'm going to suck your pussy juice off this vibrator, and dribble it back into your mouth. If you don't want me to, just say."

Taking a hand full of hair so I could open her mouth wide, I licked her dildo clean and spat her juices back into her mouth. I think she could be a lesbian. Even in this state it was clear to see how much she loved the taste of pussy.

"Sam, I'm going to slide my dick in you. I'm not wearing a condom so you need to tell me if you want me to pull out ok?" Again no answer. Feeling a little braver, I pushed her onto her side. Her legs closed, her moist slit glistening, I rested the tip of my dick against her entrance.

"Sssstopppp." A slurred voice called to me. "Fuckin' s bad.. Doooont fuck me." The tip of my dick was pressed against the folds of her pussy. My cock felt rock solid and burning hot. Who was this woman to stop me? She probably wouldn't even remember right? "Urgh" I grunted, as I slammed my dick ball deep into her waiting pussy.

Sam let out a little yelp as I drilled into her semi unconscious body. "Pleeease" she said, as I continued to pound her. Her drunk hands started trying to push me away, "stop!" Her clawing started to get rougher, so I rolled her onto her front and started to fuck her even more roughly.

With her beautiful ass squirming away from me, I found it more difficult to keep a rhythm, so I pulled out of her dripping hole and quickly grabbed my tie off the floor. I grabbed Sam's wrists, so she couldn't push me away anymore, and tied her hands together behind her back.

Although she tried to resist me, she wasn't in any state to give me too much hassle. Now led on her front, whimpering at her rough treatment, I dragged her legs off the side of the bed. Snatching up my belt and grabbing another spare tie, I strapped her spread legs to the base of the bed.

Satisfied with my work, I picked up her still vibrating dildo, and stuffed it back to the hilt in her pussy. Grabbing my phone I took a video and sent it to our neighbours. John and I get on great. His wife Cassie is half Australian, slim, with tits that are a perfect little handful.

We have a mutual agreement that I can check out his wife, if he can look at mine. Any chance John gets to check out my wives cleavage he takes. It creeps Sam out, as she's caught him so often. If she knew I was sending this video she'd go ape shit. Then again, I was in the process of fucking her against her will, so I guess I couldn't do much worse.

Phone down and back to the job in hand. I could hear Sam moaning. "Come on you little whore, I knew you'd give in eventually." Voice firmer I told her, "I can see your pussy struggling to hold on the that vibrator, so I'm going to ram my cock into you as well. I suspect you're going to leave me after tonight anyway, so I'd relax and all of this will be less painful."

Her breath still laboured, moaning getting more intense, I placed one hand on the base of Sam's neck, and slowly inched the vibrator out of her pussy. After the last inch came out I could see Sams gaping hole. My earlier fucking and the brutal size of this dildo had left Sam wanting. I placed the head of my cock against her opening then her dildo resting on top of my dick, I Simultaneously rammed my dick down to my balls, and pushed the dildo in about half way.

Sam screamed and tried to move away. Fortunately, her feet were tied, and my hand kept her head pinned down. She started to sob, so I picked her panties up off the bed, and stuffed them in her mouth. She tried to spit them out, so I pushed on the remainder of the dildo which was hanging out the back of her. She yelped as she must've still be in pain from being stretched so wide. Again, I stuffed her panties back in her mouth, and tears started rolling down her cheeks.

Gently, I eased the dildo out of her ruined pussy, which got a sigh from Sam, only to slide it back in, and start myself building to a slow and steady rhythm of fucking her. A while passed and despite the pain, she was obviously getting into this as she started grinding back against me. A quick shudder and I could see juices flowing down her leg. "Cheeky little bitch" I whispered in her ear, "you're getting off on me raping you!" Still drunk but slightly more conscious. Sam spat out her panties, looked up at me with tears in her eyes and asked "W-why arrre you d-doin this to me?"

Honestly, I couldn't think of a decent reply so told her. "Because you fucking deserve it! You filthy little bitch. I know you and your fantasies. I know you've always wanted a fucking like this. Well now you get one and there's nothing you can do to stop me!" To drive the point home I slapped Sam's ass hard enough to bruise.

Sam's eyes went wide. At first I thought she'd been frightened by me. It turned out that, just at that moment, John and Cassie walked through our bedroom door behind me. "H-elp me J-John. P-please. Simons gone mad a-and he's raping me!"

Our eyes met and for a brief second John looked angry, till I spoke up. "Shut this bitch up by sticking your dick in her mouth or fuck off." Resting my thumb on the bud of Sam's virgin asshole I said, "she won't do anything she would regret as she's already been abused, and I don't want to have to ruin her more than she already is. Do I darling?" Sam looked to John eyes pleading. He shrugged. "If I'm going to get involved, then so is Cassie. I showed her that video and she liked it."

In the heat of the moment, I didn't even register Cassie was there. She stepped into the room, slowly taking her clothes off. A little over 5ft, bronze skin and perfect pink nipples, Sam's eyes were shocked, as Cassie came to kneel beside me. She spread Sam's ass cheeks wide apart, then slowly started to lap at Sam's asshole. Sam squirmed and tried to get away, however, her legs still bound to the bed, there was nowhere to go.

John walked over and traced his finger all the way along Sams body stopping quickly to twist her body to assault Sam's beautiful tits. Clothes off, John sat on the bed, legs on either side of Sam's head and gently picked her up. I thought he was trying to be gentle, but up to this point in the night, I had been anything but, so I leant forward and told Sam, "you will suck John until he comes in your mouth.

Every minute he hasn't come down your throat, Cassie is going to insert a finger and fuck your virgin asshole with it. If John hasn't come in 5 minutes, Cassie will bury a fist up there." Before I'd even finished my sentence, Sams head was bobbing up and down furiously in Johns lap.

All this talk had made Cassie horny, as she grabbed my hand and forced two of my fingers into her already wet cunt. I grunted, as my dick was still twitching inside Sam. I did take time to notice that, while Cassie was probing Sam's asshole with her tongue, she was now circling Sams bud with her index finger. Waiting for that first minute to finish.

Cassie teased the tip of her finger into Sam's asshole. At the same time two simultaneous moans escaped from the top of the bed. One from John who was getting the most frantic blow job of his life, and the second from my wife. A tongue licking at her ass and a finger buried to the knuckle in her asshole.

As Cassie seemed like a pro in breaking in virgin ass holes, I pulled my cock and the dildo out of my wife. I think she would've been relieved, except that now she had nothing to concentrate on, other than skull fucking herself with a dick, and getting anally raped by our neighbour. It must have been too much as she started screaming to a huge orgasm.

She stopped. All life and fight leaving her, until Cassie slipped another finger into Sam's asshole. While this must have been getting painful, it spurred Sam back in to blow job action sucking, like a demon, the cock before her.

Taking a step back, Cassie frantically started fingering her own pussy. She was moaning loudly onto Sam's ass, then, unexpectedly, ground her mouth and tongue into Sam's pussy. Sucking Sam's clit into her mouth while groaning and shaking uncontrollably. In the last minute I had seen the hardest orgasms from any woman I had ever seen.

Whilst this was a show I'd never imagined possible, I wasn't going I waste any time. I helped Cassie, who was now spent, to push in a third finger into Sam's ass. Either Sam was shit at giving head, or John was doing his best to get Sam to be fisted in the ass by his obedient wife. A growl escaped from Sam's lips, "will you untie my hands so I can suck this fucking dick properly!" I laughed and couldn't help but let her hands free. "Sure thing lovely, but don't think I'm letting your feet go. Cassie seems to be loving the taste of your pussy in her mouth!" Cassie buried her face deeper into Sam's pussy making her groan louder.

I positioned myself behind Cassies slick hole. I'd been wanting to fuck this little Australian since I'd first met her and now here she was. Mouth buried in my wife's pussy, half a hand in her asshole, and both entrances open to me. I looked up at John to give me the nod. On seeing it I began sliding my cock into her. She was so wet that within 30 seconds I was smashing into her. She wrapped one hand round Sam's hips to hold her head in place and pushed her fourth finger into my wife's already strained ass. Keeping herself steady while eating out my wife, while I fucked her.

Sam stopped sucking dick and focused on the pain of having 4 fingers in her ass. Cassie's tongue expertly twisting and flicking Sam's clit in her mouth, causing Sam to shudder in pleasure with tears of pain freely flowing down her cheeks.

5

Cassie buried a whole fist Into Sam's ass. I had never seen a girl fisted before, especially in her ass, but the sight was amazing. It looked as if Sam's ass was trying to suck Cassie in. Slowly, an inch at a time, Cassie began to fuck Sam's ass, gently, one inch in, one inch out.

"Please Simon, argh, stop this fucking. You need to stop it. I won't ever be able I sit down again, ouch! Every single hole in me has been fucked raw. I promise you can do whatever you want, but I'm ruined. I can't go on." I looked down to Sam's tear soaked cheeks, Cassie looked to me, eyes pleading.

"Ok Sam. You want me to stop you being fisted? Then you've got one task to do. I'm going to spit roast Cassie, and fuck her face. While John is going to fuck her in the ass. You, beautiful lady, have to suck the cum from every one of Cassies holes. When I'm convinced you're done, I will let you rest. Deal?" All three of them were looking at me now. Johns eyes hungry. (I guess he wasn't allowed to fuck Cassie in the ass often either.) Cassie looked excited, and Sam looked resigned. Little did she know I had one last surprise for her.

Cassie climbed up on the bed and led reverse 69 on top of Sam, whose legs were still strapped to the bed. From this angle I could see Sam asshole trying, but failing to close up fully. It was a brilliant sight, and I wondered how I could do this again to her. Cassie lowered her head and started to suck my dick, just as John eased his way into Cassie's ass hole.

There was a sharp intake of breath followed by Cassie rocking to her husband's gentle fucking. Slowly Sam reached a hand back, and started to caress my balls. Her head tilting to try and suck on Johns.

Looking down, I saw Cassie's beautiful eyes looking up at me. From this angle she looked barely legal. That cute, shy girl next door who looked like she just needed a good fucking before bed. Fortunately, John was taking care of that.

Moments later John started grunting until hot cum shot of of his dick and into his wife's ass. He rammed home a few times, then pulled back, offering his sick to Sam. She took it greedily and sucked it clean. In a single movement Cassie had flipped herself round, resting her clean shaven pussy on top of my wife's ass, ready for me to continue the pounding her husband had given her.

Fortunately this time Cassie had some friction and began grinding her clit up against Sam's ass. Cassie and I came together over my wife's ruined body. "Hold it Cassie, this might feel a little weird." I pulled out of her ass, grabbed the wine off the side of the dresser and pulled the stopper. Slowly inserting the neck of the bottle fully inside Cassie, I began pouring the whole bottle inside of her.

"Wha, what are you doing to me?" Cassie finally broke her silence. "I'm helping Sam clear out that cum from inside of you. I guess you don't want her sucking everything out of your ass do you?" I smiled. Reluctantly, though with no real choice, I emptied the bottle of red into Cassie. I untied Sam's legs from the bed and pulled Sam out from Cassie's now inverted v shape on the top of the bed. Sam dropped to her knees directly under Cassie's pussy.

"Now Sam, you said you'd clear out Cassie and all that cum. Well here you go. To clean her out you need to drink that whole bottle of red I've poured into her." An evil grin spit my face. "B-but I'm still drunk? If I drink all of that, I will probably end up passed out? Oh. Oh no. You promised you'd stop!" Sam complained loudly. I knelt down next to her, hooked two fingers up into Sam's ass, and whispered. "I said I'd stop fisting your ass. I said nothing about stopping abusing you." Slowly I dragged Sam up using the force of my fingers in her ass to edge her closer to Cassie's full ass.

Cassie gently began to lower herself to help Sam, but, in her haste, red wine spilt out if her full ass and down on to her pussy. Grabbing Sam's hair I pulled her head into Cassie's cunt. "You will suck each drop of wine off Cassie's pussy. Don't be too good, else you may spend the rest if the night eating her out instead of sleeping."

Sam feverishly sucked at the pussy before her. Ever so often a little more red wine would spill, until Sam worked her tongue across to Cassie's asshole. Once there, Sam latched on and sucked every drop out of Cassie's ass.

The girls led down, spent, and fell asleep.

John and I realised our night had just begun, and if tonight was anything to go by, there were no rules in how we used our wives.