1. Getting Married Set Me Free Pt, 11


    Date: 12/1/2023, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, Wife Author: vanessa.evans, Source: sexstories.com

    ... her expected an orgy to start, but at the same time my brain was starting to think that all the spanking was having the desired results. I wanted to turn my head and see what was going on in the rest of the room but I couldn’t move.
    
    “Umph, ten, thank you Master.” I said.
    
    For some weird reason my mind went back a few years when my dad and I had been watching a repeat of an old Benny Hill show on the TV where Benny had been chasing a scantily clad girl around a tree. My mother had come into the room, saw what was on the TV and turned it off telling my father that we shouldn’t be watching that disgusting filth. When I went to bed that night I started up my laptop and searched for those TV programs.
    
    “Umph, eleven, thank you Master.” I said.
    
    I looked to where Dylan had been but he had gone but Craig was there and he was kissing and groping Cindy’s pussy.
    
    “Umph, twelve, thank you Master.” I said.
    
    Dylan re-appeared and I could see that he had a handful of condoms.
    
    “Was he really going to fuck lots of his mates girlfriends or wives.” I thought.
    
    “Umph, thirteen, thank you Master.” I said.
    
    That tingling suddenly got a lot stronger as I imagined watching my husband fuck lots of different girls.
    
    “Umph, fourteen, thank you Master.” I said, then continued,
    
    “Oh sugar, I’m gonna cum.”
    
    “Umph, fifteen, thank you Master.” I said, then continued,
    
    “I’M CUMMING!” I loudly said as I felt one of Dylan’s hands stroke my head.
    
    As I started coming down from my ...
    ... high I heard Dylan say,
    
    “Are you ready for this Esther?”
    
    “Ready for what?” I thought as I realised that the machine wasn’t spanking me any more.
    
    Then I felt it, a cock entering my vagina and 2 hands gripping my bare hips. I had a quick panic as I could see that Dylan was still in front of me.
    
    “Who’s fucking me?” I asked.
    
    “It doesn’t mater who it is Esther, just enjoy it.” Dylan replied.
    
    The cock got into a good rhythm and I kept sort of grunting as my pubic bone kept banging on the frame each time whoever thrust forwards. Dylan was stroking my hair all the time that this guy was fucking me.
    
    The guy came quite quickly and I could feel that he was wearing a condom. I was still quite aroused but I didn’t cum.
    
    When I felt whoever withdraw I wondered if Dylan was going to fuck me but he didn’t move and another cock entered my pussy.
    
    “Jeez,” I thought, “this is turning into a gang-bang.”
    
    This second guy managed to make me cum and when I was still up there I felt him cum inside me but it felt different to when Dylan empties his ball into me. I guessed that it was because of the condom. Then he withdraw, only to be replaced by third cock. Then a fourth, then a fifth. By that time I was starting to wonder if all the team were going to fuck me whilst I was still tied to the frame and not able to see who was fucking me.
    
    As the sixth guy was fucking me I orgasmed again and was pleased that my weight was being supported by the frame. As that orgasm faded ...
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