"It's a masquerade party, love. You'll be in a costume and mask. And besides, your husband will be away," I whispered to Melissa.
"That's not the point, and you know it; you want me to have sex with more guys."
"Honey, for the past two and a half weeks, you've been sneaking out to have sex with Steve. He told us himself that you can't get enough." Kim laughed and said, "You've taken so much of his sperm into your body that he's dehydrated."
"You know you want more sex. This is the way to get all you can handle in one night from as many men as you want. And you're going to love every throbbing, thrusting, driving inch of it, I promise."
"But I crave my husband to ravish me like Steve and Mike," she whispered.
"We have a perfect costume for you; it's a Viking slave girl. You're going to look so hot that every man with two testicles is going to want to feed his cum to you."
"Just go with us; you don't have to do anything. You can watch all you want or decide to jump in and participate. But I have a feeling if you start, you won't want to stop until you get your fill, and I know you can take a lot."
Pondering, Melissa asked, "No obligation or pressure?"
"There is no obligation, but I can't guarantee that there won't be pressure from all the testosterone in the room once they see how great you'll look in the outfit."
"I can just watch?"
"Yes, if you think you can keep your hands and mouth to yourself," Kim said, laughing.
"Will they use condoms?"
"That decision is up to you and your sex partners. Typically, everyone starts with condoms, but later on, some may choose to go raw. Everyone who goes to these parties has to be tested and show the results before they can get in. We can both go tomorrow and get tested together if you like."
"The only time I use condoms is when Kevin and I have sex."
Mike and I both stared at each other, dumbfounded. "Whoa, wait a minute! Did you just say that you and your husband use a condom when fucking?"
"He knows I'm on the pill; thank god for that. But he doesn't want to take any chances. If I had my way, I would throw them all away."
"So you've been sneaking around and fucking Steve so you can take his cum because you're not getting it at home?" Kim asked, stunned.
A little embarrassed, she said, "I guess I have. I just can't help myself."
"Wow, girl, seriously? That's messed up."
YOU ARE CORDIALLY INVITED TO JOIN US FOR A NIGHT OF PASSION AND PLEASURE. CLOTHING OPTIONAL. MASQUERADE COSTUMES AND MASKS ENCOURAGED BUT NOT REQUIRED. PRESENT ALL CURRENT STD TESTS AT THE DOOR FOR ENTRANCE AND COME ENJOY THE FESTIVITIES.
"I can't believe I'm actually doing this. My stomach won't stop doing flips."
"Don't worry, I felt the same way my first time. Just relax and enjoy the experience. You might surprise yourself at how easy it is to let go and have fun once you get into it. Just remember, NO is NO. Don't let anyone fuck with you. You can always change your mind later in the evening. I want to introduce you to the host; he's a hunk, and since this is your first, he asked if he could show you around."
"That would be nice," Melissa said.
"Great, let's get our masks on and get inside before I take that Viking costume off and keep you all to myself; you look delicious," Mike said.
Gaining entrance, Kim went her own way after a while to see if the other invited guest had arrived, leaving me to look after Melissa. It was apparent that she felt unsettled and nervous, not knowing what to expect.
As we walked around to mingle, it just seemed like a regular costume party. Everyone looked normal except, of course, for the costumes they wore. Nobody seemed to be a deviant in the eyes of Melissa. She had expected men in gold chains, hairy chests, and big glasses trying to get into her pants all night. Instead, everyone was either a perfect gentleman or a proper lady. She started to think that she misunderstood what kind of party it really was.
While Melissa and I stood at the bar, I saw the host walking by.
"Hey, Duke, it's me, Mike. There's someone I want you to meet. Melissa, this is Duke, the host."
"Hello, Melissa." He then leaned in and gave her a hug and kissed her on the cheek. "Great to meet you. You are certainly going to turn heads tonight. Did anyone explain the rules for this evening?"
"A little, but I guess I don't know what to expect."
"The number one rule is that nobody can do anything without your permission. If anyone disrespects you, I have some apes running around that will be thrilled to toss them to the curb. Rule number two is to let yourself go and have fun. I have to go meet some more people. I will definitely see you later, love. Hopefully I get to see a lot of you," Duke said with a wink.
Melissa left my side to find a restroom when Brad showed up. "How are you?" I asked. "I wanted to pay you back after loaning me your wife several months back."
"It's about time. I wondered when I would be able to get some of Kim wrapped around me, buddy. Where is she?"
"She's around, probably scoping out the talent. She's not actually who I wanted to pay you back with. Remember that hot little number I told you about? The married girl that I told you was a wildcat? She's here."
"Oh, shit, really? Does her husband know that you stole her for the evening?"
"No, and we're going to keep it that way." Brad and I chatted, and about the time Melissa walked back, we had a plan.
"Brad, this is Melissa, our Viking slave for the evening," I told him as we laughed at each other's outfits. "If you don't mind, I need to mingle around, and a sexy vixen like you on my arm won't bring me much luck," I told Melissa, "if you know what I mean."
"Hi, Melissa. Mike asked if I could show you around while he turns into the big bad wolf and goes on the hunt for a helpless maiden." Brad took her hand and kissed the back of it, portraying the gentleman pirate he was dressed as. Brad and Melissa chatted for some time, making small talk so she would feel safe and secure. She noticed that the people started disappearing and was curious as to where they were going.
"Well, the party isn't really in this room. Tell you what, let me show you if you're ready."
Brad took Melissa's hand and walked with her to the back of the house. "Is that a wedding ring on your finger? Or are you just wearing it to keep the pirates away?" he asked in an accent.
"Yes, I am. He has no idea that I'm here. Can I trust a pirate to behave himself if we go back there?" she asked, getting into the fun of the evening.
"I'm a pirate, so you should always keep an eye on me," he replied with a mischievous grin.
They went into the first door, which opened into a large room. A woman dressed as a pixie was on her knees in front of three guys. One guy had his cock in her mouth while she stroked the other two.
Melissa was stunned and enthralled with her first view of public sex. She couldn't move when she felt Brad's hands rubbing both of her arms gently. He moved to her shoulders and neck and whispered into her ear, being sure to not go too fast with her. "Isn't that hot? Can you see her wedding ring as she strokes that big cock?"
The pixie woman would switch between all three men until one of them moaned and shot his sperm into her mouth. Melissa could see the woman's throat swallowing until the man went limp. He then thanked the woman and walked away. The other two put themselves back into their pants so they could save their loads for later in the night.
"Oh my god. I don't know if I can do this." Melissa turned a deep shade of red. Her embarrassment was so deep that she almost passed out as her heart pounded in her chest.
"I'm sorry, maybe I shouldn't have taken you back here just yet. Let's go to the backyard where we can just talk." Brad put his arm around Melissa and led her to the rear of the house, where I recommended. I purposely stayed away so she could get more comfortable being with yet another man.
Outside, Melissa was feeling much better and began to enjoy Brad's company. "So what you're telling me is that you came here to mainly watch what goes on and not participate? That's very reasonable. There are many voyeurs that just come to watch."
"Just remember, there's much more to do and many different levels of intimacy that you can enjoy without going all the way," Brad told her. Hoping that he had her relaxed and comfortable, he stepped in front of her.
"I've never kissed a Viking woman before; may I?"
"What?"
"You'll have to forgive me; you look absolutely stunning in that outfit. Your lips look especially delicious; would you mind if I kissed them?"
"Are you trying to take advantage of a married woman, you evil pirate?"
"Well, I am a pirate after all, so yes, I am trying to take advantage of you. And to be fair, I am trying to take advantage of a Viking slave girl who, if I have my history correct, usually didn't have a choice in the matter," he said, smiling.
Melissa just stood there with a smile on her face, neither giving him permission nor denying his request. "From what I remember, pirates never asked for something they wanted; they usually just took it. Am I right, or has history been wrong for all these years?" Melissa just stood there with a smug smile on her face.
Brad, taking the hint, took Melissa in his arms and closed the distance between the two, kissing her for the first time. She moaned into Brad's mouth as his tongue joined Melissa's in the heat of desire. The kiss became intense, and Melissa could feel her panties getting wetter by the minute.
Back in the house, Kim spotted the man in the gothic tailcoat and Phantom of the Opera mask that she suggested for Kevin.
"Well, hello, handsome," Kim said as she approached. "The costume looks great. How are you?"
"Kim? Thank goodness, I've never been to one of these events before. You look fantastic in your—what is it you're wearing?"
"I'm a sexy devil, of course. What else would I wear?" She asked, laughing. The two chatted and walked around. "I bet you want to see some action, am I right?"
"I guess, yes."
"Let's go upstairs. It's still early, but maybe we can spot some naughty couples."
When they entered the room that Mike had described to Kim, she was surprised by what she saw.
Outside of the window, a floor down, a pirate and a Viking girl were in a heated embrace. They were kissing so hard they could see each of their jaws working, obviously using a lot of tongue in the kiss, causing Kevin to be practically hypnotized by the scene.
"Wow, that was some kiss," Brad said to Melissa as he pulled away.
"Yeah, wow. I didn't expect that. Is that a dagger in your pants, or did my kiss affect you like I think it did?" She said with a smirk.
"I can't give my secrets away to just anyone, and besides, it would take away the mystery. Why don't you find out for yourself?"
Kevin watched from above as the Viking woman dropped to her knees in front of the man and unbuckled his pants, slowly reaching in and pulling out a very hard cock.
Kevin tried but couldn't pull himself away from the couple down below. The woman now had the man in both of her hands and was licking the bulbous head while both of her hands moved the full length of the shaft. The woman had obviously done this before and was suddenly sucking the cock into her mouth with a hunger.
It didn't take long before the man standing before her pulled out as if he were just about to fill her mouth with his seed. She said something that he couldn't hear and started devouring the cock once again.
"Please, don't let me stop; I'm a slave, remember? I'm not ready to have sex, but I need you to force your cum down your slave's throat."
"Holy fuck," Brad said as he removed his hands from her shoulders to let her continue. Melissa then took his cock back into her mouth and kept sucking it. "Your mouth feels fucking awesome."
"Oh, shit. Where did you learn…"
Surprising Brad, his balls suddenly constricted. "Fuck, I'm going to cum!" Melissa then continued with more intensity, looking up and watching as he lost control, blasting his first volley onto her waiting tongue. Brad's cock jerked several times before she released him so she could swallow the entire load in one gulp.
"Thank you. I'm sorry if I made you cum too soon; I really needed it."
"Honey, you can do that anytime, anywhere. Thank you for making me feel so good."
"How can someone treat a woman like that?" Kevin said as he watched the woman swallow the man's cum.
Staring and getting turned on by the vision herself, Kim commented, "Could you see how hard he came in her mouth? Another man I know says she has a magic tongue. I could actually see his balls constricting as he filled her throat," she told him while touching her chest.
Looking at Kevin, she shook herself from her excitement. "Occasionally a woman likes to be treated like a dirty slut; it makes them feel sexy. You enjoyed me being your whore in your hotel room those nights. I love sex, and so does that girl. I know her personally, and she has a husband who refuses to satisfy her."
"I still don't understand why a woman would cheat on her husband like that."
"She loves her husband and wants nothing more than for him to treat her like a queen in public and to fuck her like a slut in private. Her sex drive is boiling over. But instead of her husband satisfying her, she's forced to find men who will use her like the slut she yearns for. So don't condemn her. Her heart might belong to her husband, but tonight, her body belongs to whomever wants to give her what she so desperately needs."
"Call me old-fashioned, but I would expect my wife to remain loyal, no matter what," Kevin said.
Rolling her eyes, Kim called him out. "You mean like you? Let me ask you, why are you fucking me every weekend and not your wife? It's okay for you to get a piece of ass, but it's not okay for your wife? That's called being hypocritical, big guy."
Kevin took the words to heart, and the moment started to look awkward. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to get all hot and heavy," Kim offered. "Let's look around and see what trouble we can get ourselves into."
On the main floor, Brad saw Duke walking towards Melissa. "Hey there, hotstuff. I hope you're having a good time."
"Actually, I am, thank you."
"Hey Brad, since our little slave girl is new, would you mind if I steal her from you so I can spend some time with her? You know, to give her a tour?"
Knowing what Duke meant, he quickly responded, "No problem at all, Duke. She's all yours."
Putting her hand in his arm, he walked away with her. "Did you and Brad have some fun together? I mean, real fun?" he asked with a wink.
"Oh, well, um, yes, I guess we did; I hope you don't mind. We went to your garden and well…"
Laughing at how uncomfortable he made her, he said, "Don't apologize; that's what you're here for. Did he have sex with you?"
"What?" she asked, surprised at his forward question.
"It's okay, we can talk freely. Did he fuck you?"
"No! I mean, no, we didn't do…"
"I see; good to know."
Kevin, who was still walking with Kim, saw the girl in the Viking costume. "Hey, there's that girl. And isn't that the host?"
"Yes, it is. Duke likes to be the first to shove his big, powerful cock into married girls' cunts. She's a party virgin; he's taking her to his private chambers to deflower her and make her scream like a whore," she added aggressively. "Since her husband won't let her be his slut, she's going to be Duke's."
"How do you like my chambers?" Duke asked Melissa. It was a large bedroom, with only a bed, which was surrounded by mirrors, including on the ceiling.
"It's incredible; do you sleep here, or is it just for special occasions?"
"Oh, special occasions for sure," he said as he put his hands on her shoulders and kissed her neck. "Only special guests get to come up here, like you."
"Me?" She said nervously.
"Of course," he replied with a smile. "Young married women who need more supplemental sex."
Duke then took his shirt off along with his shoes and pants, revealing his muscular physique. "I'm glad that Brad didn't spoil you for me," he said, wrapping his arms around her waist before moving up to her breasts. "You have marvelous tits; I can't wait to suck them."
"I—I'm not here for…"
"Yes, you are. I can see it, my Viking friend. Now why don't you show me that perfect little body that got Brad all excited for?"
He then turned her to him and kissed her lips while, at the same time, pulling her bra cup down to feel her bare breasts. She was shocked but did not resist as his other hand traveled to her hips and then her ass.
"Fuck, you're a fine piece of ass," he told her as he started to loosen her clothing.
"What, what are you doing?"
"What do you think I'm doing? I'm going to stretch your pussy, my dear."
"But I can't," she told him, shivering from excitement more than fear. She was getting aroused at the possibilities, and she couldn't explain why.
"Mike says you like a man to take charge. If he was wrong, I apologize for the misunderstanding. If he's right, then you need to get on your knees and beg for it like the dirty slut that I suspect you are wanting to be."
Melissa just stood there staring at the cock that he was stroking before her. Something in her mind was moving her, forcing her to do as he instructed her to do. She could feel her pussy becoming wet as her mind went through a dozen emotions in an instant. In the end, pure lust was the one that overwhelmed the rest.
Suddenly, it was as if a blanket had been thrown over her logical mind, leaving her body to do what it hungered for. She slowly knelt in front of him with a hunger in her eyes. "Nobody will know?" she whispered, her voice barely audible over the loud music surrounding them.
"That you're my slut? Of course they'll know, because I intend on telling them," he said with a smirk.
Shocked, but still mesmerised, Melissa slowly replaced his hand with hers. "Mmmm," she moaned almost imperceptibly. She then started to slowly stroke him, looking at his phallus as if it were the most enchanting object as it grew larger and harder in her hand.
"I have a feeling that you and I are going to be friends for quite some time," he said as she took his cock into her mouth. Eagerly, she began to pleasure him, using her tongue and lips to drive him wild with desire.
"Fuck, they weren't exaggerating when they said you give the best blowjobs." Melissa smiled and continued to suck as much into her mouth as she could.
After watching how she worshiped his cock, he felt his balls start to tighten and pushed her away. He then stood her up and kissed her passionately as he undressed Melissa until she stood there, completely nude except for her shoes.
Holding her in arm's reach, he devoured her body with his eyes. Her long, slim neck; her soft, smooth, silky arms; and the pink, sensitive nipples that rode high on her perfectly balanced breasts. "You really are an enchanting woman," he said as he turned her to gaze upon the hourglass figure of her hips and the inviting curves of her buttocks and gravity-defying cheeks of her ass. She blushed and smiled, feeling a surge of desire as he traced his fingers down her spine, sending shivers through her body as he continued to turn her until her Y-shaped vulva came into view. She was hairless except for the well-trimmed V of her pubes that pointed right at the crease that barely concealed her clitoris.
"I can smell your arousal, Melissa," he murmured, taking a long breath. "That incredible scent has caused more wars than anything in human history," Duke told her as he reached out to slide a finger along her slit. Melissa's body trembled with desire as Duke's touch sent waves of pleasure coursing through her veins.
Moving himself onto the bed, he smiled and held his cock in his hand. "Come over here; you know what you want. Take it."
With an irresistible urge, Melissa climbed onto the bed and straddled Duke before lifting his cock to her slick opening. She slid the head against her wetness and slowly lowered herself onto him.

"Ohhhh, god, yes," she moaned.
Duke reached over his head and pushed a button. The sounds of music were now replaced with sounds of pleasure all over the large and luxurious home. Grasping her hips, Duke stared into her eyes and growled, "I'm going to make you scream." Duke sat up, taking her nipples into his mouth, sucking each erect nub before lying back down. He then slowly began to thrust, savoring the feeling of her tightness around him before putting his feet underneath so he had leverage to thrust even harder.
Melissa fell to his chest as his thrusting became more pronounced; he held her ass now as he continued to quicken his pace until his hips were a blur.
"Oh, FUCK!" she screamed. "I'm coming." Her voice was almost a shriek as she arched her back in ecstasy.
After her orgasm, he tossed her off of his body. "I want to look at that ass while I fuck you, my dear," he said. He then shoved hard into her and continued the assault on her pussy. Bringing her to multiple orgasms.
Down below, "What is that?" Kevin asked as he heard the screams of pleasure all around him.
"I already told you, Duke has a unique tradition," Kim whispered. "That Viking girl you saw? He loves to take advantage of married women and give them an unforgettable experience." Leaning in closer to whisper into his ear, what she said next made his heart drop: "He's breeding her married cunt."
"That's what happens when a husband won't take care of his wife; she makes her way into another man's bed and many times ends up with her pussy stretched and wrapped tightly around another man's cock," she teased. "He fucked me, my first time; trust me. Tonight her pussy is being remolded to fit more than just one cock. And if I know Duke, your little crush is going to be dripping his cum from her stretched, well-used pussy."
Shaking his head in disbelief, Kevin started thinking about all the times he pushed his wife away when she wanted to be intimate. He realized he had been taking her for granted. Suddenly he wanted nothing more than to leave this place and rush home to his wife and apologize for his behavior.
"This might have been a bad idea; maybe I should go."
"Your wife thinks you're out of town at another meeting; if you go home, you're going to have to explain where you were. Are you going to tell her you've been cheating on her? Stay; maybe you can fuck the Viking girl that you seem to have taken such a liking to."
Knowing that the sounds of him having sex with Melissa were being broadcast throughout the house, Duke made sure that she was screaming on every thrust and that his guests could hear his hips slapping against her upturned ass.
"Do you love my bare cock fucking your pussy? Tell me how much you are enjoying it and how bad you want it?"
"Oh, FUCK, give it to me. I love it so much," she screamed, almost crying with the pleasure she was feeling as Duke used her. She was lost in the ecstasy of being dominated by him and was becoming consumed in the overwhelming sensations coursing through her body as a stranger exploited her for his pleasure.
"Are you going to let me fuck you anytime I want?" He loved the idea of cuckolding a married man by owning his wife's body. Some guests were turned off to his manner when it came to married women, but they mostly took it in stride thinking that he was just doing it for the audience.
"Oh, god, YES, anything; just don't stop fucking me."
"Your pussy is going to squeeze my cum right out of me if I don't stop. What do you want me to do?"
"NO! Don't stop; cum in my pussy, please!"
"Oh, fuck, here it cums, baby!" The guests could hear the quickened slaps of flesh against flesh until he groaned as his balls started to empty into Melissa's bare, unprotected pussy. Her cries grew louder as he continued to fill her with his hot, bodily fluids.
"I can feel you surging inside of me; oh god, it feels so good!" Then she screamed as her orgasm hit, encouraging the guests to clap to the music coming from Melissa's throat.
When they were finally done and satiated, the sound turned back to the music that was playing earlier. The room was suddenly filled with a mix of moans, laughter, and cheers as couples started to get down to business.
"Come on, lover, you're going to fuck me if you like it or not," Kim said, being overly turned on from the sounds of sex, knowing that Kevin had just unknowingly listened live to his wife being sexually taken and soiled by another man.
"Get your pants off, stud. I'm going to ride you," Kim told him in a husky voice as she pushed him to the couch.
Doing as told, Kim slid her pussy down his shaft. She began to bounce up and down, moaning louder and louder until she had her first orgasm. Kevin wasn't far behind and was about to cum when Kim jumped off and replaced her pussy with her mouth, sucking him until he dumped his load down her throat. Kevin let out a loud moan of pleasure as Kim swallowed every drop. After sitting up, another man who was watching asked Kim, "Can I join in?"
Kim, wanting Kevin more involved, bent over so she was on all fours, leaning over Kevin's hips and taking his cock back into her mouth after telling the other man, "Put a raincoat on, then fuck me." When the guy slid into her, she moaned, "Mmmhmm, that's it, just like that. Fuck me hard and deep." After several minutes of him thrusting into her, he pulled out.
"Thank you, my lady. I appreciate you allowing me your pleasure," he said before walking away, searching for the next woman to fuck.
Kevin, looking curious, asked about the person just leaving. "He did what most men do at these parties. They don't want to cum until the end of the night, so they edge with each woman until they find the right one to bust a nut with. I'll give you even money that the Viking slut will get him to bust inside of her."
"Seriously?" he asked, bewildered.
"Like I said, if her husband won't take care of her, there are always men who will," Kim told him, giving him one more jab. "Her pussy will be sore in the morning, and her husband won't even know it."
"Why don't you walk around and introduce yourself to some ladies? You don't have to do anything; just watch and learn if you prefer. I'll catch up to you later. Be sure not to leave," she told him. He nodded and watched her walk away.
About thirty minutes later, Kevin had watched several sex acts, including one involving Kim and two other men who penetrated her both vaginally and orally at the same time. Kevin looked visibly shaken when he looked up at the staircase and saw Duke and the Viking girl walking down. He wished that her mask didn't do such a thorough job hiding her face, suspecting that she was just as beautiful as her body. She was now wearing a leather choker around her neck, and attached to it was a chain as if it were her leash.
Duke had admitted to Melissa that the speaker was on so the house could hear them but assured her that it was a sort of ritual with the new girl. Although she wasn't pleased with being overheard, her arousal quickly overcame her disapproval. This was especially evident when he turned her onto her back and fucked her again before joining the others.
She walked down the stairs with her hands clasped together and her head bowed, mimicking the stance of a slave. At the bottom, several people stood, applauding the Viking girl. "See, they all love you," Duke told her, smiling proudly.
Now knowing that they all heard her having sex, she blushed and was glad that her mask covered her face so thoroughly.
"Thank you, everyone," Duke said to the crowd. "I have a confession to make. I have already discussed it with our Viking slave here, and she has willingly agreed to be my slave for the remainder of the evening. Not to worry though, I intend on sharing her," he said to roars and clapping from dozens of the men. "Do you agree to our terms, slave?" Melissa nodded her head in agreement, knowing that she truly wanted to experience being taken by so many men.
"It is my understanding that we have a birthday boy in here?"
"Hell yes!" someone shouted from across the room.
"Come on up here, young man." As the guy came up, he couldn't have been more than twenty-one years old. The crowd erupted into cheers and applause, ready to celebrate his special day.
"Being a masquerade party, I will only refer to you as what you are dressed as. So, cowboy, how would you like your slave girl?"
The young man blushed and stammered, "I guess I'll take her wild and untamed." The room erupted into laughter as Duke handed him her leash.
"She's all yours, cowboy; mount her well." The man's eyes widened in surprise and excitement as he led her to the dance floor, where a slow tune was playing.
Both Kim and I were watching Kevin as he watched the cowboy dance a slow song with his wife, seemingly wondering if he knew her. Fortunately, it was dark, and she was unrecognizable. Therefore, he let it pass.
"Was that really you? Having sex over the speakers?"
"I'm afraid so; I didn't know he was going to do that."
"It sounded incredible; you're so sexy. I'm Shane, by the way. Would you mind if I kissed you?"
"Hi, Shane, I would like that, actually."
We all watched as Shane kissed her for the first time, eliciting cheers from the audience, who were also dancing but paying close attention to the couple.
Shane wasn't sure what to do, but he was being a perfect gentleman to this wonderfully beautiful woman, who exuded raw sexuality.
Earlier, when Duke was balls deep inside of Melissa for the second time, he instructed her, "You're going to fuck every man who wants a piece of your fine, married ass tonight. I'll invite some men for the afterparty who would love to use your body as their private playground." Melissa was feeling like a sex object, and for some reason, it turned her on even more.
While dancing, Melissa was getting into the fantasy of being conquered. "The chain is for you to control me, master. Why don't you take me to the couch in the corner so you can sit?"
Doing so, she knelt before him and asked, "Would you like me to suck your cock, Master?"
"Oh, shit," Shane said, surprised. "Hell yes, please do."
Melissa proceeded to remove his pants while several people watched. Grasping his very hard shaft, Melissa began to stroke it slowly while he reached inside of her top and felt her breasts for the first time. He felt a rush of excitement and power as Melissa bent forward and kissed the tip. As she did so, her moist lips spread around him as the head and shaft slid inside of her mouth.
"Oh, fuck, your mouth feels good," he said as Melissa eagerly sucked him. Shane then grabbed her hair and pushed her head further down onto his cock, forcing his hips up and fucking his slave's mouth. Being overly excited, not two minutes into the blowjob, Shane bellowed and came as he held her head down so she couldn't escape his shooting cum as it soiled her throat.
Finally being released, Melissa rose and, looking Shane in the eye, opened her mouth, showing him the cum before swallowing it fully.
Those who were watching cheered and clapped, including Duke.
"Well, that didn't last long," Duke chuckled. "But what else would you expect from someone receiving a blowjob from such a vibrant woman?" The crowd laughed and continued to enjoy the show.
"I'm sure you could hear me through the speakers, and I was barely able to control myself. But now that our girl has taken that edge off, I think I will start her off for you all, and then you can follow however you like. Please, enjoy yourselves with one another."
Duke then walked over, took the chain from Shane's hand, and led the sex slave to the large bed in the middle of the floor. Kneeling behind her, he flipped her skirt up, revealing her bare, shaven, and glistening opening. He then fingered Melissa's already wet pussy, making her bodily fluids leak and squirt onto the bed, making her scream in orgasm before making a show of swiping his thick, angry-looking cock at her married and desecrated sex to coat himself with her silky fluids. Without any protection, he then shoved into her in one firm thrust, making many women in the room moan as if they were the women being taken and used like a piece of meat, her whorish moans echoing throughout the room. Kim, who had been watching the whole encounter, came up to Melissa and kissed her passionately on the lips.
"Hi there, sweetheart, it looks like you're taking my advice to get involved to heart. I could use some attention of my own if you don't mind," Kim said, maneuvering herself to lie in front of Melissa and exposing her pussy. Melissa blushed, feeling nervous but also excited as she licked Kim and started to eat her pussy.
"Oh yes, how I need that," Kim moaned. Seeing Kevin lingering, Kim smiled and motioned for him to join in. "If you've been enjoying my mouth on you, you'll thoroughly enjoy this girl," she said as she grabbed his pants and undid him. "Take your pants off; she loves to suck cock. Maybe she'll even let you fuck her."
Kevin, taking the opportunity, took his clothes off and shoved his cock near Melissa's face. Lifting up, Melissa saw him and, without recognizing his cock, engulfed him. Kevin moaned as his wife pleasured him, but he soon had to pull out because Melissa was having an orgasm that shifted her focus.
"Holy shit," Duke announced. I guess I was wrong; this slave's pussy is just too amazing for me to last. Someone else had better get in there before she forces another load from me." The crowd chuckled while watching the scene unfold before them. Kim was just about to ask Kevin to get behind his wife, but another man positioned himself and shoved his condom-covered cock into her and began thrusting. One by one, each man fucked her before pulling out, only to be replaced by another.
Putting Melissa onto her back, Shane got between her legs. "Hi again. I hope you don't mind me redeeming myself from my previous performance."
Melissa smiled and opened her legs. "Come on in, cowboy. There's still room." He then mounted her and entered her fully, fucking her hard and deep for several minutes, giving Melissa an orgasm before pulling out to cum in her mouth. Melissa again showed him his cum and made a show of swallowing his seed one more time. Melissa licked her lips and said, "Thanks for the drink, Master. It was very filling."
It would have been impossible to count how many men entered her and how many orgasms she had. All around her were moans of pleasure as other women succumbed to the temptations of the night of being pleasured and pleasuring each other. By the end of the night, Kevin had sat in the minimally lit room and watched unknowingly as men and women alike used and were used by his beautiful wife.
Looking up and seeing Kevin, Kim told him, "You better get inside of her before it's too late, stud, or you may never get the chance to fuck your dream girl again."
Looking into Kim's eyes, he told her, "My dream girl is at home waiting for me. I've been a complete ass. I'm going home." He then got up, dressed, and walked away, unknowingly leaving his wife, to be used and fucked for another two hours before the guests finally started to leave. On the way out, a few men found Melissa and made sure to fuck her one last time, flipping her over to take her in multiple positions.
Upon Kevin's return home, Melissa was conspicuously absent, making him worry about her whereabouts. I found Melissa's phone and waited for the call or text, which finally came.
"I'm home. Where are you?"
Answering the text, I told him, "I'm staying with a friend who needs me. I'm in bed right now. I'll be back in the morning."
"We dodged that one," Kim told me, relieved. "I can't believe he passed up fucking her. Miracles do happen," Kim said with a smile.
The next morning when Melissa got home from staying with Kim and me, she had to tell Kevin that her period had started, mainly because her pussy was so beat up and sore from all of the sex she had received the night before. Fortunately, he believed her. That night, when Melissa was still unavailable, Kevin got up the nerve to ask.
"If you like, you could give me one of those blowjobs you've been wanting to give me," Kevin asked hesitantly.
Melissa, seeing her opportunity, slid down the bed and gave her husband her first blowjob of their married life. "I don't know why I never let you do this," Kevin told her right before exploding inside of her mouth.
A week later, Kevin and Melissa finally had sex for the first time in three weeks. She had to try holding back so it wasn't obvious that she had received much more experience since last time they made love. Her vagina could still feel the memories of all the cocks that entered her just a week ago.
Another month went by and Melissa was still sneaking out to have sex with Steve at least twice a week. Occasionally I would stop by Melissa's store and leave an ounce lighter while millions of my sperm perished in an acidic death in her stomach.
Melissa did have a scare not long after the party. Before we all went home and most of the guests left, we had an exclusive afterparty where several men were invited to fuck a few women who also stayed over. The kicker was that we all took the ladies bareback, and Melissa, being the new girl, took most of the men's potent seed against her cervix. It was almost inevitable that a single sperm cell would find its way, leading to the doctor informing her of her pregnancy.
Naturally, Melissa was freaking out, not having any idea who the father might even be since she had taken so much life-giving sperm. We don't know how it happened, but the baby never came about. Melissa claims she was misdiagnosed, but some things should simply be left alone.
Kim's and Melissa's affair never stopped and probably won't for some time. "I'm going to a friend's house and having a ladies' night out," was her usual excuse. This usually meant that Kim and Melissa would lock themselves in the guest bedroom to make love for hours. I must admit, the sound emanating from that room is the hottest music on the planet; the camera I hid in there certainly helps. When they do invite me, it's so Kim can eat my cum from Melissa's pussy after I fuck her.
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Epilogue:
As Melissa kissed Kevin goodbye, she watched as he drove away to the airport, where he was taking a week-long flight across the country. Walking to her closet, she reached in and grabbed a piece of luggage, filled with sexy wear that her husband had never seen. Even though he had become a much better lover and she was now swallowing his cum and had finally relented in tossing the condoms, there was still something deep and dark that she couldn't shake. As much as she loved her husband and wanted to spend the rest of her life with him, deep inside of her she knew that she needed more.
After placing the bag in the car, she texted Kim, "I'm on my way; thank you for having my back."
"As always, your secrets are safe with me. Make sure you drop by when you get done with them."
Thirty minutes later, Melissa walked up to a large house with several cars parked out front. She took a deep breath and prepared herself.
"Well, hello, come on in," Duke said with a smile.
"Hello, I hope I'm not late," she said nervously.
"Late? The party can't begin without you, my dear." He said as he kissed her.
Walking down the hall, she entered a large room, the same one where she remembered being taken by so many men not long ago. Several men who she had never seen before, along with some familiar faces, sat around the large bed in the middle of the room.
Dom, who was already shirtless, kissed her and gave her a hug, whispering, "I had hoped I would see you again."
Duke said, "Now that you're here, my dear. You see the guys are eager. How about you show off your lovely figure to start?"
Being nervous but determined, she shed her coat, allowing the only piece of clothing she wore to land at her feet, where she now stood, completely naked.
"You were right, Dom," Duke told him. "She is a closet slut," he said as he approached her and sucked in a nipple, making her shutter and clench her thighs.
Other than Dom and Duke, there was only one more man she had seen before. The bouncer at the club who had sucked her tits while Dom fingered her pussy walked up. "I can't wait to fuck you in the ass," he said while fondling her buttocks.
As she crawled onto the bed, all the men had hungry eyes and eager hands. Some were younger and some more mature. But today, they were all going to fuck her as many times as they could get it up.
Melissa had only two rules besides the basics of respect: no condoms. "Bare and raw," she had demanded. She ached to feel every pulsating inch of them inside her. Rule number two was no pulling out of her mouth or pussy. "I want every drop of cum inside of my body," she told them as they were planning the gangbang.
"Which opening should we start with?" Someone inquired as she waited.
She turned over, placing her shoulders down onto the bed, stretching her arms out in front of her. She then spread her legs and stuck her ass into the air as she replied, "Fill them all."
