She Gets It Good

To: My Net Friends From: SeeShow Note: I received this story from someone else. He claims it is a true account of what happened to he and his wife. I will forewarn you now that the story includes forced sex and for those of you who are offended by such things please read no further. The story interests me because as you see the wife and husband eventually come to grips with the situation! I call this - SHE GETS IT GOOD About 12 years ago, I stupidly answered the door to a guy with phony identification from the gas company. When I left him in there were two of his buddies on either side of the door that I had not seen and they all came into our home. Once inside they pulled guns on my wife and I. They made me sit on the floor behind the living room sofa. They wrapped my wrists and legs together with duct tape. I was scared to death and felt like a complete wimp for not having put up more resistance in the beginning because now I was so thoroughly taped up I could hardly move. To be honest about it, however, I was so terrified I'm not sure I could have done anything anyway. We had been just about ready to enter our backyard pool when this happened and we both in our bathing suits. My wife was in a very skimpy two piece suit that she was too modest to wear on the beach and only wore at home. She had obviously made a big impression on them in her very skimpy suit with her 40DD tits barely covered. They left her free and at the point of a gun they made her take her suit off. "Awesome titties sweetheart," said one of them. "Yeah baby, you can party with us anytime," said another. "Good idea man," said the third, "let's take her with us when we're through rippin' off the place and have a little party." I didn't know what to say. I felt helpless to stop them and terrified that they might actually consider taking her with them when they left. I was afraid that whatever I said would encourage them further so I was silent. When next they made her stand there in front of us all while each of them played with her boobs and sucked her nipples I knew that she most likely was going to get fucked by thse guys and I realized that there was a dark part of me that wanted it to happen. Before they taped me up, they stripped me too, I suppose to make me feel more intimidated. Believe me it wasn't necessary as I felt intimidated enough without being made to sit naked in front of them. I could hear them taunting my wife as she led them throughout the house to collect the jewelry, cash, and other small valuables we had in our house. Then I heard one say "come over here baby and was aware of someone on the sofa behind us. He had pulled my wife onto the sofa and was doing something to my wife, and though I couldn't see anything I had a pretty good idea of what was going on. I struggled against the tape but I couldn't move. I felt my heart pounding. I couldn't tell exactly what was going on. My wife was apparently struggling, saying no, trying to stop him. I heard her grunt a couple of times and then suddenly all was quiet in the house except a rhythmic squeaking and thumping on the sofa. With each squeak and thump my wife uttered a short staccato "ugh." Next came a loud "Oh god, oh shit, oh fuck," grunted from her assailant. "Your cunt is so fuckin' tight....Oh god, ....aahhh, ...ooohhhh," he moaned. "Squeak, ugh, squeak, ugh, squeak, ugh," went the sofa and my wife. I'd never heard her make a sound like that before. "Squeak, ugh, squeak, ugh." It sounded almost like she was wincing whenever he thrust his cock into her, but it didn't sound completely like a grunt of pain either. It was animalistic and primitive. It was the sound of my failure to protect my wife and the natural result of my failure; the sound of another man, a stronger and more powerful man, usurping my spousal rights. The sound of another man's cock inside my wife's body. It was all these sounds and it was the sound of the woman I loved being raped and god help me, it was the most exciting sound I'd ever heard. My cock was standing straight up, hard as a rock, waving in the air for all to see. I didn't know it then but his cock was very large and his cockhead was banging into her cervix sending waves of pain and pleasure throughout her groin. "Hey man, I'm fucking your wife," he called to me, "how do you like that? You ever see her fuck in front of other men? You should man, I think she really likes it!" He was really pumping her by the sound of things and it excited me terribly. I knew these guys could see my hard cock waving in the air and it embarrassed me, though even that shame did nothing to diminish my excitement. "Squeak, ugh, squeak, ugh, squeak, ugh," over and over again. It sounded so hot I wanted to stroke my cock and if my hands had been free I would have. "Squeak, ugh, squeak, ugh, squeak, ugh," it went until I heard her utter a sudden lament of "oh no!, oh no!, oh no!....squeak, squeak, squeak,....I.... squeak, squeak, squeak,..... ah!...squeak, squeak, squeak, oh!.... ohhh!.... ohhhhh!, ....oh god!, oh god!, ooooohhh goddddd!!!!!, ...squeak, squeak, squeak, ....ahh!, squeak, ahh, squeak, ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" When I realized she was cumming my own cock shot spurt after spurt into the air and onto the carpet without even being touched. One of the guys who had been watching the whole show said,. "God damn, you're a cold bastard, just fucking her right in front of her poor slob husband." "Yeah," replied the other, why didn't we think of that?" and they laughed in unison at my plight! "Jesus Christ this chick has a tight fucking cunt you guys," said the first guy, "and she came while I was fucking her." "What's your name baby," asked one of them. "I said what's your fucking name," he shouted when my wife didn't answer. "Linda," she said softly. "Well baby, if you liked my friend here you're gonna love partying with me." It started again, squeak, squeak, squeak, another one of them was fucking her, but this time she wasn't grunting as he pumped his cock into her slick box. "You ever fuck your wife in the ass?" he questioned, "we're gonna." Squeak, squeak, squeak. "Ummmm, ummmm, baby," he moaned, "you really do have one tight slick pussy." Squeak, squeak, squeak. "That's it Linda, move your sweet cunt around on my cock, fuck me back baby. You keep us happy and we'll leave your old man in one piece." "Come on over here and put your cock in her mouth," he called to one of the others. "This hot bitch needs more dick." Squeak, squeak, squeak. "Oh yeah Linda, you can suck some cock. Hear that man, I've got my cock in your wife's mouth and she's digging it. She can't get enough man. You got yourself a real slut here." One of them came around to the back of the sofa and exclaimed, "the bitch isn't the only one came while Spike was fucking her man. This pervert spunked up all over the floor back here. Banging his wife is giving the motherfucker a hardon!" "We need to get out of here man," said one. "What about the bitch," asked another, "I'm not through with her yet" "Shit then, let's just take her with us and party. You wanna party with us Linda? You wanna be our party girl?" "Yeah baby," said someone else, "I bet you never been gang-banged. You gonna love it!" "Listen sweetcakes, if you come willingly we'll let your ol' man in one piece here. But, if you try and resist we'll cut his balls off." Finally my wife answered them, "OK, I'll come along, just please don't hurt either of us!" I had never felt so proud of my lovely wife and so ashamed at myself for not being able to take any action to prevent her abduction. One of the other guys looked over at me and said, "Same for you shithead," he said looking in my direction. "If you report any of this to the police you'll not see your little sweet wifey again." What could I do. The gang-bang talk excited and scared me. I didn't want them to leave with her but there was really nothing I could do about it. They had her gather up some of her sexiest clothing and then they took her. She was gone for four days. I was too scared that they'd follow through on their threat so I did as they said and never reported it to the police. I worried and fretted all day long and couldn't sleep at night. And at night, in the restless dark, I quietly masturbated imagining my wife filled with cock in every conceivable way. On the fifth day she showed up at the front door. Disheveled, with cum matted hair, she reeked of cum, but she was healthy and unbruised and her mental state was exceptionally good. "I just want to take a long hot bath," were her very first words. She didn't talk much about it at first. Most of what I heard about those four days came from the police. ( By now I felt safe in reporting the incident and did so.) One cop in particular seemed anxious and enthusiastic to tell me everything he knew. He too seemed secretly excited about the details. She'd been cunt fucked, ass fucked, titty fucked, and mouth fucked by these three guys and four of their friends. She'd been double and triple penetrated. At one point they fed her five cocks at once. Her mouth, pussy, and ass were full and she had a cock in each hand. They'd all come round about eight in the evening and start fucking her. They told her they wanted to try everything they could think of with her while they had the chance. Usually they wound down at about 2 AM and everyone slept late. Though a couple of times the first guy who had fucked her on our sofa came to her by himself and "made love to her" (a strange choice of words on her part I thought, but it's how she reported it to the police) in the afternoon. It wasn't but a couple of months later that they caught them and we recovered most of our jewelry and other valuables - although the little bit of cash $200 we had in the house was of course gone. My wife however wouldn't press charges and begged me not too as well. She dreaded the publicity. They had other burglary charges that they faced so she felt justice would be served without us also pressing charges. She didn't want it all dredged up again. Besides she said, they hadn't really hurt her and it hadn't been all bad. To my astonishment, and great pleasure I might add, she said she had enjoyed some of it. "Like what?, I asked her. "Like when the one guy balled me on the sofa. His big cock was bumping my cervix and it hurt and felt good at the same time. I got all turned on at the idea of getting fucked by a stranger in front of you. I actually started to fuck him back after he told you that he was fucking your wife. I was glad you could only hear us though cause' I had wrapped my legs around his back and I was returning his french kiss." "It turned me on too," I replied, "but I was afraid to tell you. I know that's not how a man is supposed to feel when his wife is being forced into sex." Interestingly enough, my wife became very promiscuous afterwards. I thing somehow she felt she had been liberated sexually. And even more interestingly her new sexual misconduct was a turn on for me. At first I was unaware of her cheating, but I eventually caught her and she was surprised to find out how much it excited me. I was surprised to learn that I wasn't the only one who masturbated remembering her forced sex incident. We got pretty wild together after that, fed on each other's perversions. I became very submissive and allowed her and her lovers to dominate me. But,that's another story and I'll pass it on to you sometime in the near future! 6723 1.47/512345