VASELINE ORGY Part Two

As soon as Cindy was behind the closed door, Joe and Frankie made their move. Without striking him, they quietly and quickly overpowered her husband. Besides being intoxicated, Raymond was almost as small as Cindy was and did not have a chance as they wrestled him to the floor and tied him up. Then they placed him upright and sitting into a soft lounge chair in the corner of the room. They advised him to keep his mouth shut. Raymond responded by pretending to fall asleep. When Cindy did not come out of the bathroom after a while, they looked in. The light was on and she had fallen asleep on the toilet. Her head was against one wall, her legs were wide apart with her skirt pulled up mid-thigh, and her panties were down around her ankles. Giggling, they crept quietly in and raised her skirt for a peek. They could see a pink crack framed in blonde. Their thoughts went wild. 'There it is, that little blonde beauty! It's already open and it's gonna be ours.' There was yellow in the toilet, so she had done her deed. Boldly, Frankie unrolled some paper and gently wiped her pussy. He even took the time to grab a fresh pair of sheets and dab at her lips a second time. He flushed the toilet, then, working together; they lifted Cindy from the toilet, leaving her panties to lie on the floor. When she awakened, *surprise*. It was easy from then on. The unfortunate husband "awakened," and was forced to watch while they stripped his wife's clothing off piece by piece. In a haze, and not realizing that her husband was bound and sitting in a chair at the foot of one of the two beds, Cindy seemed to be confused. Giggling hysterically, Cindy said that it was nice that they wanted to help her into bed, but she was perfectly capable of undressing herself. Laughing, they told Cindy that they had other things in mind for the bed. When she looked worried, they assured Cindy that they did not intend to hurt her or her husband, and that all they wanted was to have some fun. The brothers had a bad reputation, which they enhanced with their story telling, but in reality they wanted any gal they took turns with to enjoy herself. If *she* enjoyed herself, their pleasure would be enhanced as a result. When Cindy was fully naked, with the soft golden blonde hair between her legs uncovered for all to see, they sandwiched her between them from each side while she was still standing. Cindy seemed confused, not quite turned on, but not scared either. She tried to stand erect on her own and did not attempt to squirm or wriggle away from their probing hands. This was fun! Silently, she wondered where her husband was. Besides the bright overhead light in the ceiling, there was one small table lamp between the two beds. It was the only one turned on in the room, so the corners of the room were dark. Cindy looked all around and spotted her husband sitting in the lounge chair. He appeared to be asleep. Actually, her husband Richard was more awake than asleep, but when Cindy had looked around, he had dropped his head and pretended. He could still see through partially opened eyelids, and when Cindy once again turned her attention to the two brothers, he raised his head again. Laughing, they gently tossed Cindy onto the bed and fondled her some more. Each brother took a nipple into his mouth and sucked while their fingers took turns probing her slit. Cindy placed a hand behind each of their heads and cradled them. Her eyes closed, and she started moaning softly. When Cindy seemed to have calmed down and gotten turned on, Joe and Frankie climbed out of bed and stripped down. Their penises stood proudly jutting out in front of them, with Joe's appearing to be somewhat thicker than Frankie's. Frankie's cock might have been thinner, but it was longer than Joe's and had a noticeable curve upwards. Gloating at their good fortune at finding Cindy, they both stroked their cocks while looking down at her. Cindy looked from one to the other, and licked her lips nervously. Cindy had only been penetrated before by one man and now two men were standing over her and getting ready to fuck her. Cindy wanted Joe, but he was really thick. And Frankie was so long. She wasn't sure about this; they were both longer and thicker than Raymond was, even larger then that college student had been. The brothers might have incorrectly interpreted her licking of her lips as desire, we may never know. Re-joining Cindy on the bed, they shoved a pillow under her ass and pulled her legs apart. They stared in awe at the sight of her pussy, opened wide, and yet not opened at all. It looked so small, so fresh and *unused*. For all practical purposes, it was unused. While Frankie sucked on her tits, Joe proceeded to eat her golden haired pussy. Whether voluntary or not, Cindy cupped Joe's head with her hands as he made loud slobbering noises and licked her vagina on every available surface. After Joe and Frankie had had their laugh over his sound effects, Joe became serious and went to work on her in earnest. Moaning softly and enjoying the first oral sex ever performed on her, Cindy reached orgasm rather quickly as they hungrily sucked on her tits and pussy. From then on, her act of token resistance ended, even after she happened to turn around on the bed and saw her husband with his head raised and watching. The brothers answered her puzzled look with a question, "Look at his face. He's really enjoying watching you in action, don't you think?" Frankie had spoken loud enough for her husband to hear. When Raymond did not comment or complain, Cindy took his silence as agreement. Her husband would be sitting at the foot of the bed, and he would be watching everything that happened to her. He had already seen the two erect penises, two penises that looked quite a bit different from each other, but two penises that made his own penis look like a little toy. His wife, his precious and loving little wife was about to be fucked, and he had stupidly allowed it to come about. The next step was for one brother, Frankie, to fuck Cindy doggy style while she ate Joe. Frankie usually went first because he had a slimmer cock. They positioned her on the edge of the bed, with her chest down and her ass high in the air. They giggled as they stared at her pussy, waiting invitingly for all whom might dare enter. At first, fucking her required some work to accomplish. Cindy had a very small pussy, which only recently had been broken in by Raymond, who was below average in size. Fortunately for Cindy, Frankie was enjoying the sounds of grunting and groaning she was making and was smart enough not to force himself all the way into her doggy style until she became accustomed to it. Both brothers ran well over 6 feet in height, and weighed in at 200 plus pounds. To the first brother now and later the other, fucking Cindy seemed like fucking an underage little girl. Her pussy even *felt* like it. So snug, so fresh? Both men had fucked underage girls in the past. Of course, at the time, they had also been underage. Having this sweet little blonde was like going back in time 15 years. Pumping slowly, Frankie was standing behind her, on the floor at the foot of the bed. Her ass was into the air, and her back was arched. The view Frankie was seeing as he pumped in and out of her pussy as it swallowed his cock was out of this world. As Frankie worked himself into her, Cindy tried to concentrate on sucking the thick cock in front of her. By doing so she would not have to think about the strange curved dick that felt obscenely long inside her and was violating treasured property intended only for her husband. As the stroking continued, her feeling of pleasure accelerated. Despite her guilt at having another man's penis inside her, Cindy wanted to feel this cock that was in her mouth inside her pussy. Not because it was so thick, if anything, she wished it were a little smaller. No, she wanted it because it belonged to Joe. Joe had turned her on from the very first dance. Except for her nicely proportioned breasts and ass, Cindy was small everywhere and as a result her mouth was accordingly small. Despite her efforts, Cindy was having trouble fitting her mouth all the way down over Joe's dick head. Wanting her to enjoy it so that his enjoyment would be enhanced, Joe told Cindy that she didn't have to swallow the entire shaft as long as she was sure to have the head in her mouth when he came. Sounding scared, Cindy softly asked Joe not to come in her mouth, as she had never done that. That was the wrong thing to say of course, as it only encouraged Joe to want to be the first man to come in her mouth. Surprisingly, considering how little experience Cindy could claim, she was good at her job. What she could not accomplish because of his width, she made up for by using her tongue. Around and around his head it went. A natural talented cocksucker she definitely was. Cindy even used her other hand to lift and fondle his testicles. As a result, Joe was building a tremendous load for her mouth. When his cock became rock hard and swollen, Joe announced that it was coming up the shaft, arched his back, yelled, "Swallow it," and groaned. Cindy wanted to please Joe in the worst way. Holding his throbbing shaft with both hands, Cindy gave it a valiant try, and gagged. Since it was the first time anyone had ever shot a load into her mouth, she had trouble with all his juice. It was Joe's first climax in several days, and Cindy was a tremendous turn on. The result was a flood. Come was running out of both sides of her mouth. Her husband was taking in every detail. Frankie was fucking her with a long dick, and she had let Joe come in her mouth. Not only that, but she had never swallowed his come over the past four days but had done so for Joe. Was she doing this willingly, or was it a rape, taking advantage of her being drunk? After Cindy had bravely swallowed most of Joe's load, Frankie pulled out of her pussy and lay down in front of her so that she could do it again. Loving to receive blowjobs, Frankie had saved his first load for her mouth. Over the past four days, Cindy had never sucked her husband after he had been inside her. When she enveloped Frankie's curvy cock with her lips, she tasted her own pussy for the first time. Because Frankie was not as thick as Joe was, Cindy was able to go a little deeper down his shaft. Cindy was lying on her stomach, and Joe reached under her and pulled her up onto her knees while she continued sucking on Frankie. Joe got onto his elbows behind Cindy, and buried his face in her pussy. Immediately, she became more enthusiastic, and began hungrily working on Frankie. It didn't take long before Frankie was thrusting his hips skyward, groaning and pushing his bloated dick even deeper into her mouth as he blasted his load. This time, Cindy swallowed it all. After shooting two big loads down her throat, as the Alonzo brothers well had related the story to Richard, they let the couple take turns using the toilet. Since he was still tied up, Joe aimed Raymond?s dick for him and shook it off afterwards. After both of them had taken pisses, Joe told Raymond that he was about to watch his little wife having the time of her life. Then Raymond said something that was to surprise all three of the active participants. "Could you move that floor lamp over to the foot of the bed so I can see better?" There was a floor lamp that stood about six feet tall. It, until now had not been turned on because the two brothers had thought that more light might lessen the 'sense of romance' that Cindy might be feeling. "Sure," Joe answered, giggling. The floor lamp was on a long cord, and Joe pulled it over to where it was sitting near the foot of the bed they wereusing. He flicked it on, and instantly the room was bathed in light, enough so that Raymond would now be able to see the action on the bed in full detail. "That enough." Joe asked with a smile as he looked at the tied up husband? "Yes, thank you." While the brothers were lying side by side on their backs with their feet towards Raymond, Cindy was told to take turns climbing on top of each of them and slowly fuck up and down. As she kneeled on the bed, she looked down at the foot of the bed and at her husband. He was watching, and appeared to be fully alert. From his position, and he additional lighting, he would see every intimate detail of whatever she did on top of the two men. "Are you all right," she asked him? Her husband nodded. "Go ahead. Do what you must. I understand and won?t be mad at you." She stared intensely into his face, hoping that he was being truthful. Then she nodded slightly and said, "O.K." Because he had already been inside her once, Cindy chose Frankie first. She had two reasons; one was because Cindy was still a little afraid of Joe's thick shaft, the second was because she wanted things to last longer with Joe. Both Joe and Frankie could see a little smile on her lips as she worked her way down slowly, finally taking Frankie's length to the hilt. Frankie was real happy over the situation. Cindy had chosen him to fuck once again. It looked like she was more turned on to him than his brother. Soon Cindy was stroking with visible enthusiasm and in minutes reached her second orgasm of the evening. Cindy of course, in her mind, was saving the best till last. She wanted Joe, and with each stroke she took over Frankie, she was thinking of Joe, and how he might feel inside her. Joe at the moment was feeling a twinge of unhappiness. He had turned Cindy on to him in the car, and on the dance floor. So why had she chosen Frankie when they changed positions? Frankie had already fucked her doggy, and now he was enjoying her as she rode on top. From his position behind, her husband could see every detail, how her pussy was being stretched, how her lips seemed to cling to the shaft as she moved up and down. And mostly, Raymond was amazed at how Cindy seemed to swallow up that length, as if it was no longer than his own little cock. He was wondering if Cindy had chosen Frankie first in this position because he turned her on more, or perhaps because she wanted his long dick. Frankie had already been in her doggy style, so she must have liked how he felt. Joe came next. At last! This was what Cindy had been waiting for. Her husband was thinking that she liked Frankie more, but that was not the case. Cindy wanted Joe, and bad. Despite her desire for Joe, Cindy had a struggle trying to fit herself down over the thickness of his head. After failing on her first try, she climbed off and used her mouth and tongue to get his head wet with her saliva. Her husband was watching all this, she knew, but she did not dare peek in his direction. Then she again climbed over Joe and used her hand to start guiding him into herself. Her husband was disappointed and overjoyed at the same time. When it had looked as if her pussy would never be able to fit around that thick cock, Raymond had been happy. Then, when she had started running her mouth around that dick, he had thought she was going to try to please the man that way, and get out of having to fuck him. But then she had voluntarily climbed over him again, which told her husband that she had actually wanted to fuck the man. That had to be the case, otherwise why would she have taken the trouble to get him wet, etc.? Yes, what her husband feared was true. His mind was whirling. Cindy had allowed Joe to fondle her in the car, that is, if she had actually been awake and aware. And Joe had turned out to have a thick dick, even thicker than Frankie?s. Was a thicker dick what she craved? It wasn?t necessarily thick she was thinking about. Most important, Cindy really wanted to fuck Joe. Ever since he had fondled her in the car, and even before that, while they had danced, she had wanted him. Of course, then Cindy had not known just how thick Joe would turn out to be. But it was more than trying out his thickness. She wasn?t sure about how that would feel. Heck, she might not enjoy it. But when she was fucking Joe, she could be kissing him, and that she wanted for sure. Once Cindy had managed with some difficulty to envelop the knob, she began moving up and down and moaning as she worked the shaft, each time going a little deeper. Her buttocks became shiny from sweat. Frankie was busy too. Somewhere along the way, and before she had bottomed out, Frankie started taking her husband's pants off. Raymond offered no resistance. As a matter of fact, he even raised his hips up in order to aid Frankie in pulling his pants off. But Frankie took it a step further and told Cindy about Raymond having a hard on from watching her enjoying Joe's big cock. When Cindy said she did not believe that, Frankie told her to have a look for herself. She was still adjusting to sitting down over Joe. As yet, Cindy had not gone all the way to the bottom of his shaft. Instead of getting off, she straightened up and looked over her shoulder. Her mouth and eyes expressing her feelings, Cindy was surprised at what she saw. Hands tied behind him, Raymond had moved closer to her. He was now sitting on the floor at the foot of the bed and their eyes met. He looked pitiful sitting there, like a little boy with his hand caught in a cookie jar. She lowered her eyes to his cock. His not quite five-inch cock was fully erect and shiny from pre-coital fluid flowing freely down the shaft. Seeing her husband erect and excited seemed to affect Cindy?s attitude. My husband is hard! "You?re hard. Does that mean you want to see me do this baby," she asked, looking into Raymond?s eyes? Frankie chimed in, and his comments were somewhat cruel. "Yeah Raymond. Your secret is out now. We can all see now how small your dick is compared to ours. But you want to see her fucking someone else, don?t you? Go on, say it." Raymond slowly nodded his head, but looked sad in the process. He had not really wanted the size of his dick to be brought out in the open like that. He knew that Cindy would feel the difference, but now all four were aware. But Frankie was relentless. Cindy could not tell if he was being cruel or just trying to make things more exciting when he made another suggestion, and the tone of his voice sounded like a command. "And Cindy, I think while you?re doing this for Raymond so he can see, you need to be talking to him once in a while, and telling him how it feels while you?re riding our cocks." Unsure as to how he really felt, Cindy hesitated, holding herself up a ways and not taking the final two or three inchesof Joe's thick shaft. Then, she looked down at Raymond?s penis, and saw how it not only looked like it was harder than she could remember it, but it almost seemed to be throbbing as pre-fluid ran down his shaft. She made her decision. "I?ll do this for you," she said to her husband with a faked sigh of resignation. Cindy turned her head, looked down into Joe?s face, smiled and let her body fall. She groaned audibly loud as she took his thick six-inch plus prick all the way to the bottom. He felt so good. Cindy wanted to kiss Joe, but her husband was watching. Should I kiss him? Cindy decided why not? If Raymond expressed dissatisfaction with it, Cindy could claim that she was faking it. Bending down, her lips met Joe?s and they kissed. Cindy?s pussy immediately became wetter, much wetter. Her temperature seemed to rise. Yes, this was what she wanted, and whom she wanted. And relentless Frankie made her say so. "Tell your husband how it feels, Cindy. Don?t neglect him." "Raymond," she said questioningly, without looking back? "I hope you like what you see. It?s too big but it still feels good, so don?t worry about me, O.K. honey?" Raymond spoke loud enough for her to hear his answer, but he still sounded subdued. "It?s all right baby. Let yourself go, enjoy yourself and don?t worry about me. I can see it all, from here." She still wasn?t sure about how her husband really felt, but from then on Cindy seemed to enjoy what was happening without any reservations whatsoever. Yes, there is a part three. 8721 1.89/512345