MILF Sluts Chapter 01 – Forced Gangbang Fantasy For My Wife PART 02 of 03

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**MILF Sluts Chapter 01 – Forced Gangbang Fantasy For My Wife PART 02 of 03**

I wanted to turn away from her, but I couldn’t resist the temptation of seeing my naked wife. I was spellbound. I forced myself to turn away, but my eyes continued to steal glances of Julia’s gorgeous body. This was the first time I saw Julia completely naked for *other men*. The realization drawn a groan out of me, desperate and full of need. My stomach churned with lust and jealousy, she was mine, I didn’t want her being ‘enjoyed’ by these bastards.

Her breasts were full and voluptuous, dark areola dusted around thick mouth-watering nipples. A dark brown thatch of nicely trimmed hair sat below her belly button and disappeared down between a juicy pair of creamy thighs, making a perfect vee. I felt the gentle stirring between my legs that was slowly solidifying into aching hardness. I felt so ashamed of lusting after Julia like this, despite being in such a ‘terrifying’ situation.

I remembered that I was not alone. Brett ordered me to strip. I didn’t resist. One by one, I removed my shirt, shorts, vests and underwear. I was self-conscious that Julia would notice my throbbing erection, worried that she thought less of me enjoying such a scenario. Brett grabbed our clothes and threw them out of the cabin. We were completely naked in front of them.

The cabin was deathly silent. Julia’s naked beauty was so enthralling that both of them must’ve momentarily forgot why they were in our cabin. Their eyes feasted the on display before them; their eyes wide open with lust and excitement.

I tried to keep my head down, my eyes were constantly trying to steal a good look of her, and Julia caught me. Julia must’ve felt our eyes gazing her lustfully because her face reddened. She stood there, no longer trying to cover her private parts.

“Oh my,” Marco hissed, his eyes was fixated on Julia’s pussy. “You are really a masterpiece, sweetness.”

Brett stirred ,no longer able to wait anymore. He opened the front of his prison coveralls and a sizable cock on peeked out from the opening. He was jerking his cock, his face taut with need.

Julia looked at him. Her lips parted only slightly, but I caught her tongue subtlely lick her lips.

Suddenly, Brett charged towards Julia. She gasped out as the breath got knocked out of her, Brett pinning her to the wall. His fingers pawed her pussy, rubbing his digits coarsely along the length of her slit. I saw her lips opening under his assault. Brett’s face was stiff with exhilaration. His cock ground against the side of her thighs. One hand groped Julia’s pussy, the other grabbed her ass, pulling her close to him, not letting her escape.

A bile of jealousy bubbled in my throat, I was going to grab him, consequences be damned, but Julia’s eyes pleaded with me. She didn’t want me to stop this. My fingers dug sharply into my palms.

Julia then groaned. He forced two of his fingers buried inside her pussy, burying them all the way up to his knuckles. Brett didn’t seem to pay any attention to her and he pumped his fingers in and out of her ferociously.

The room was filled with the sound of the Marco snickering and the sound of the schluck, schluck, schlucking of Brett’s fingers invading Julia’s cunt. She couldn’t help but moan. First her face was rigid and tight, she gritted her teeth and closed her eyes. Then she cried out, overwhelmed with pleasure. Was she aroused? There was no way she’d be enjoying this. My hands cupped my groin in a half assed attempt to hide my erection.

“She’s so fuckin’ wet.” The room was filled with the lewd sounds of him finger fucking my wife.

“She’s a dirty bitch is what she is,” Marco sneered. “You haven’t had a *real man* for while I bet.”

“S-shut up,” Julia snapped. Marco only widened his smile in response.

Brett buried his face over Julia’s breast and sucked in a nipple. He wasn’t gentle like me. Roughly chewing at Julia’s tits, his mouth made messy, slurping sounds with every stroke of his fluttering tongue, drowning her breasts in his filthy saliva. His fingers pumped mercilessly in and out of her and her hands braced against his wrist, futile trying to hold back the onslaught. Every time his fingers pulled back, copious amounts of my wife’s nectar would come out with him.

*My god, she never been this wet for me*.

Marco’s face was tight with lust. He only watched up to this point. While keeping an eye on me, he undid his coveralls and let it slide off his body. He was in nothing but a pair of briefs, which failed to hide his tenting hardness.

I swallowed. I never seen a man this well built in my life. Every inch, every part of him was hardened, solid muscle. I thought I was relatively fit, joining my wife on the odd hiking adventure, but I was nothing compared to him.

Marco’s body was built like a warriors.

He put his fingers inside the waistband of his brief and lowered it down his thighs. Once free from it’s confines, his gigantic cock sprung out, looking like a lance ready to penetrate someone.

And I had a feeling who he had in mind.

Brett was still busy finger fucking Julia. His two fingers moving in and out of her.

“You’re enjoying this, aren’t you?” He asked my wife.

Julia moaned, and hissed at him. “Screw you.”

“I can feel your pussy tightenin’ up around my fingers. Hows it feel to let a stranger pleasure you like this?”

She only cried in pleasure at that. Each time he moved his hand, his thumb would graze her clit.

His hand was solid. A snake tattoo curled around his wrist and up his arm. Veins bulged from exertion.

“Shit…” Julia said. She must be feeling really good.

A cruel grinned pull up the corners of Brett’s mouth.

He redoubled his efforts, practically pushing Julia up against the wall.

And then she cried out. Even from the other side of the room, I could see her entire body tensing, shuddering against what must’ve been an explosive orgasm. Her hands gripped his for support, she arched on her tip toes. Eventually her legs turned to rubber and she collapsed on Brett. My heart ached a little. From where I was standing, she was bracing him for support, panting and gasping for breath. It almost looked intimate, like a pair of lover’s intertwined.

All of a sudden, he pulled his fingers out of her pussy, making a wet, sloppy sound with it. He turned Julia facing the wall and then used his legs to sweep her legs open like a cop would do when they frisked a perp.

I knew what was going to happen.

“No don’t!” I cried out, but Marco pushed me back with one hand. He was strong. I was an active guy but despite that, I could tell there was a difference in strength. His eyes were hard. I could do nothing but watch.

Brett grabbed his cock and guided his cockhead towards the opening of Julia’s tender pussy lips. He was obscenely big. He was so thick, it’d be like pushing a baseball bat into her.

“Get ready for the best fuck in your life, slut,” he drawled. Julia didn’t resist, she was still weak from her orgasm.

One of his hands grabbed Julia’s hips, his finger clutching her pelvis bone. With the other, he guided his cock up and down her slit earning a groan out of her inflamed lips.

“Last chance sweetheart, just say the word.”

I waited for it to come out of her mouth. Was I ready for this? Oh god, I made this happen.

But nothing came out of her mouth. I watched and watched, waiting for those lips form the beginnings of a ‘p’.

Then he eased it inside her. Julia cried out as inch after inch of a stranger’s cock disappeared into Julia. My throat felt so constricted, I was sure someone was strangling me.

I could see his cock slowly entering inside my wife’s beautiful pussy. He hissed as his hips rested against Julia’s ass, he was balls deep inside her. He kept her pressed against the wall. Brett thrusted his pelvis, driving his cock in and out of her pussy. He pistoned in and out of her mercilessly, pulling his cock almost out of her and then forcing it right back into the depths of her pussy. I could tell Julia was taking it, enjoying it. If she wasn’t, her sultry moans certainly suggested otherwise. I felt my cock twinge with envy. A drop of precum beaded out of my slit and ran down my shaft. I wished I was hidden away, so I could relieve myself. I couldn’t with Marco so close to me.

Weird gurgling noises were coming out of his mouth. He would groan and yip and spittle would come out, spraying all over Julia’s round peachy ass. For a twisted moment, I sorely wished it was me fucking Julia against the wall like that.

“Fuck,” he growled. “I’m going to fill your cunt up!”

Suddenly, he emitting a sharp choking sound. His fingers clawed into her hips and jabbed his manhood deep inside her. Julia moaned as he brayed, his hips and ass tensed and I knew he was cumming inside her.

Another man was shooting his load inside my wife!

To my horror, my cock pulsated violently. I desperately needed to take it into my hands and relieve it’s pressure, but I had to control myself.

Weak from the exertion, both Brett and Julia collapsed on the floor, panting and gasping.

Then he pulled his cock out, which came out with a lewd ‘plop’ sound. His cock was softening and beads of his thick cum dripped out from his pisshole. Using his hand unceremoniously, he shook his cock and a few more droplets fell onto my Julia’s pussy and bush.

I decided that I hated him. I hated how he literally used her as a piece of meat and was just as quick to discard her like that.

I looked at Julia and our eyes met. She turned her head away from me, settling on Marco. He was stroking his cock lightly, I assumed he was getting ready for his turn.

Who wouldn’t want a turn, after seeing how sexy she was? I looked at Julia’s pussy. Her lips were open, inflamed with use and arousal. Her bush and lips were coated with Brett’s cum and a stream of thick cum trailed out of her pussy, running down her milky thighs.

As soon as Brett moved away, Marco took his place. He handed the gun over and took Julia by her arms and led her to our sleeping bags.

Julia didn’t offer any resistance and did as she was told. I couldn’t help but watch in amazement as she walked by, her gorgeous tits swaying gently and her ass moving as she walked. I almost groaned with need as more cum travelled down her leg, dirtying the floor beneath her.

Julia had already been fucked once and now she’s getting another cock straight after. Marco led her onto the pile of unfurled sleeping bags. Julia led down- her position was in such a way that her pussy was facing me. I had an unobstructed view of Julia’s pussy. Her rosy lips were opened, exposing her inner pinkish depths, her curvy brown pubic hair dried with smeared cum.

Julia caught my wandering eyes and shame burned through me. Two intruders were ravishing my wife and I stood pathetically, enjoying her getting fucked as if I was watching a porno. I tried to look disgusted, but it was weak. I was sure that Julia had noticed my erection.

Marco positioned himself between Julia’s legs; obscuring my view of her delicious pussy. All I could see was his ass which moved forward slowly.

“Fuck, sweetness, you got a fine lil’ pussy right there,” he drawled as he slathered his cock up and down Julia’s slit. My wife slammed her eyes shut and her face was tight with pleasure.

“Excuse me ma’am, there’s a real shortage of ladies in prison and we couldn’t pass up a chance with a filly like you.”

He lifted his ass in the air, his hand holding his cock and repositioning himself at the best angle over Julia’s pussy. Julia moaned as his erection pushed inside Julia’s hole. I couldn’t decide if it was reflex or intentional, but Julia rested her hands on his broad shoulders.

“Holy fuck, you’re still tight after taking Brett’s huge cock.” He pushed and pushed, his face a mask of pure bliss. I was worried he might split my wife wide open but she looked like she was enjoying it. Marco took his time, letting her pussy get used to his girth. It felt like time slowed right down as inch after inch of his impossibly long cock disappeared inside her.

And then it was completely buried inside Julia, his balls resting against her porcelain white ass cheeks.

Once his cock was fully inside Julia, he waited for a few moments, as if he was savoring a fine wine. Then his hips bucked and he started fucking my mother. His pumping was a mesmerising rhythm; it was slow and steady, and judging from Julia’s glazed over eyes, it gave her a chance to enjoy it too.

There were no sound in the cabin, other than his feral grunts and the occasional moan that escaped Julia’s lips. With every stroke, I could see his cock moving completely out of my mother’s pussy and again plunging back into her ravenous depths, his balls striking heavily on her ass. His shaft was slick with juices; either his Brett’s sperm or Julia’s nectar. Probably both. Her pussy lips clung shamelessly to his cock as he raked in and out of her.

I was getting a view of a lifetime. I stopped pretending and hungrily gazed at my wife’s pussy getting fucked by a stranger. If it continued any longer, my cock might not need any assistance from my hands- it’d ejaculate by itself.

Brett stood near me, his cock was hard again. With one hand he was holding the gun, which he was trying to point at me clumsily as his eyes were glued to the show going on in front of us.

I was mesmerized watching Julia getting fucked by another man. I tried to guess what was going through Julia’s head right now; was she scared? Or was she enjoying it?

Was she a slut deep down, just like I called her in bed?

Suddenly, Marco increased his tempo. He grabbed Julia’s shoulder and rammed his cock ferociously into her pussy.

Julia cried out with each thrust, sweat beaded her forehead.

He thrusted rapidly, deep and hard. His throat made incoherent guttural noises. His pumps and groans reached to a crescendo.

All of a sudden, with a low growl, he hurled his hips forward, hard and rutting, and buried his cock deep inside Julia’s pussy. His ass cheeks were completely sucked in as if he wanted to bury his entire pelvic region inside her. He howled like a lunatic.

I stood there powerless as Marco’s ass bucked as he ejaculated in my wife. Julia hugged him fully and cried out too. Evidently she was cumming hard on his cock.

I felt a pang of jealousy because I never made her cum without stimulating her clit.

Marco remained there for a while before collapsing over Julia’s spent body.

Brett’s cock was fully erect now. He fondled his balls and waited for his friend to move off Julia. After a while, Marco forced himself up onto his feet. He looked tired from exertion, his legs wobbled a bit and his cock looked completely limp.

Brett handed over the gun and positioned himself between Julia’s legs. He guided his cock at the entrance of Julia’s worn out pussy. Slowly his cock sank back into her depths. I glared at him, filled with jealously. He was a lucky guy today, getting to fuck my Julia twice.

Marco sat near me, his gun pointing towards me casually. He panted wildly. He looked tired; the episode with Julia must’ve drained him out. His cock was hung between his thighs; the juices on his flaccid cock already started drying. After catching his breath, he finally looked at me.

“Enjoying the show?” He pointed towards the floor where Brett pounded away relentlessly at my wife’s pussy. “Your wife is the best fuck I had in a while, and I fucked some right whores.” He said it loudly, making sure Julia heard every word.

I ignored him. I didn’t appreciate him comparing Julia to whores, but looking at her, moaning away *as if she enjoyed it*, she certainly looked like a whore.

Then he saw my swollen cock and his mouth spread into a wide grin. “You like this, don’t you?”

“Of course not!” I snapped at him. “I mean, no, but…”

“Your dick says different. Little damn pervert is what you are.” He chuckled to himself.

Heat burned at my cheeks, but the scene so titillating that there was no way I could have controlled my erection. I wanted to avoid his gaze so I averted my eyes. But nothing helped, as my eyes were again back to my wife. Marco sensed this and laughed at me, understanding my dilemma.

“Fuckin’ hot… cunt…” Brett grunted into Julia’s breasts. He had trouble stringing words together.

All of a sudden, he pulled his cock out of Julia’s gaping pussy, making her gasp in surprise. He stood up abruptly and directed his cock towards her face, his hands a blur on his cock. He howled, aimed and blasted his cum at her.

Globs of hot, thick cum hit Julia’s once untarnished face. I fell on her like thick strings of glue. Some wetted her lips and cheeks. She gasped openly so some cum went into her mouth. With every jerk of his cock, more and more strands shot out from his crown, splashing over her face and below, covering her neckline and upper mounds of her breasts. Julia whimpered at first, slamming her eyes shut. But she took it. She just led there and let the bastard mark her with his scent. Something primitive stirred in my bowels.

I need to claim her for myself.

Gradually, Brett stopped jerking and he squeezed his cock to release the last drop of his cum over Julia’s lips. Then he massaged her plump lips with the tip of his cock, spreading the cum all over her lips like a brush.

“Suck it,” He growled, trying to push his cock into her mouth. Julia kept her lips , so he turned towards the other guy and shouted. “Boss!”

Marco immediately drove the muzzle of his pistol against my temple. Julia looked at me wide eyed. She immediately took his cock inside her mouth and sucked on it. She ran her tongue up his shaft, licking the cum and her juices up.

“Eat it up. I don’t want you to waste a single drop.”

She obeyed. Using her tongue, she licked the cum around her lips and where she can’t reach, she scooped it up with her fingers and licked it off from there.

Her eyes were filled with elation. She struggled to swallow as the cum went down her throat. For some reason, that only made me more excited.

Once she finished cleaning up the cum, she still looked a complete mess with a lot of dried cum still clinging on to her. Satisfied, Brett moved away.

He looked at Marco, as if wondering what to do next.

Marco looked at me, a cruel wicked glint in his eyes.

“Your turn hubby… you fuck her.”

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