Sins of her Husband

Rebecca snuggled up close to her newly wedded husband, moaning delightfully as he slipped his arms around her after they had entered their honeymoon suite. She kissed him passionately eagerly pressing her tongue against his when it slipped into her open mouth. She hugged him tightly after they broke their wet open mouth kiss; she savored the feel of his body against hers. Soon she would enjoy making love to him for the first time; she could barely wait for that to happen.
“Oh I love you,” she groaned as she held him close. She was lucky to have such a wonderful man as her husband. He had been quite the ladies man when she met him and somehow she had captured his heart. As they said there were a lot of broken hearts tonight.
“I wonder who that could be?” Rebecca said puzzled when there was a knock on the hotel room door.
“I don’t know,” Mark said as he stepped away from her. He smiled at her and lightly tapped the end of her nose saying, “Maybe its room service.”
“Why would they be knocking on our door?” She asked hastily running a hand through her long wavy chestnut brown hair. Impishly she said, “It can’t be that we’re making too much noise. Not yet at least.”
Mark laughed as he moved over to the door and opened it. Who ever it was Rebecca hoped they would leave quickly she wanted to be alone with her new husband. Her beaming face fell when she heard the raucous greeting from the hallway when Mark opened the door. She recognized the voices as those of his best friends and members of their wedding party. Shocked, dismayed and a little irritated she watched as they pushed their way past Mark into their room, laughing.
Rebecca didn’t try to hide her displeasure at this interruption. Mark left the door open as the five men stepped in, smiling broadly. He pushed past them and rejoined Rebecca saying in a firm tone, “You guys what are you doing here?”
“Just wanted to make sure everything is okay,” Glenn the best man from the wedding said cheerfully.
“It was until you all barged in,” Mark said shaking his head. He pointed at the door that one of the guys at the back of the small group had closed, saying, “Now if you all don’t mind we would like to be alone,”
“And why is that?” Glenn asked with a laugh and the others all responded with a loud laugh of their own.
Rebecca blushed slightly, her stirring irritation adding to her blush, trying to keep her tone pleasant she said, “Guys thank you for everything but please, would you let us be alone?”
“Okay, okay,” Glenn said. He raised the bottle he was holding so everyone could see it and loudly said, “But first a toast.”
“And then you’ll leave?” Rebecca asked curtly.
“Of course,” he said with a reassuring laugh. He winked at the other four saying, “So they can start enjoying their wedding night.”
The men all laughed as Glenn made his way to the dresser that was along the wall. One of the men produced a stack of plastic cups and handed them to Glenn. Quickly he opened the bottle, the loud pop momentarily drowning the voices in the room and then making everyone laugh. Glenn poured some wine into each cup; after he had he fished from his jacket pocket a small vial filled with powder. Turing so his back shielded the couple’s view he opened the vial and dumped the contents into one of the cups. Picking up the cup he briefly sloshed the contents about making sure the powder was dissolved.
Grabbing another one of the cups he turned and stepped over to the bride and groom as the other men grabbed a cup of their own. He smiled broadly at Rebecca as he handed her a cup and then handed the one with the powder in it to Mark. One of the men handed Glenn a cup after he had given the couple theirs.
“A toast to the bride and groom,” he said as he raised his cup. The others all mumbled a similar salute and everyone took a drink of the cups. Rebecca glanced over at Mark as he took a drink, giving him a smile. Later she planned to tell him how she felt about his friends and their unwelcome visit. That would be tomorrow, she decided, now she just wanted them to leave.
“And here’s to their future together,” Todd, one of the groom’s men offered and everyone again raised their cups.
“Hey how about a picture of the two at the start of their honeymoon?” one of them suggested.
Quickly they positioned the two together as one of them produced a digital camera. Forcing a smile to her pretty face Rebecca slipped her arm around Mark and looked at the camera. She raised her cup and blinked when the flash filled her eyes.
“Okay guys that’s enough,” Mark said as he took another quick drink. He seemed to sway slightly as he stepped forward saying, “Now it’s time for you guys to go. Rebecca and I want to be alone.”
“But why?” A couple of them jokingly asked.
“How about one last dance before you really make her your wife?” Glenn asked as he stepped near Rebecca.
“Will you all leave then?” Rebecca asked in a cool tone.
“Of course,” he said with a laugh. He handed his cup to one of the nearby men saying, “If that’s what you really want.”
The small group all laughed and applauded as he took her in his arms and whirled her about, the flash filling the room a couple of times. Rebecca was shocked and upset at how tightly he was holding her to him; vainly she tried to lessen his tight embrace.
“Rebecca I must say you look very pretty in your wedding dress,” Glenn said as he danced with her.
“Thank you,” she replied curtly. She had tried on her wedding dress a number of times the days before her wedding day and observed herself in the mirror. She did feel pretty in it; a long flowing gown with a nice plunging neckline that, along with the bustier she was wearing, nicely displayed her 36C bust.
“I’m sure Mark’s going to enjoy himself tonight,” he said with a chuckle. With an angry huff she tried to push him away but he held her close. He grunted and said, “I wouldn’t mind watching you come out of that wedding dress.”
“I think its time for you to leave,” Rebecca said coldly.
“But the fun’s just starting,” he said with mock surprise.
Rebecca wanted to tell him that he and his friends were interrupting the fun that she and Mark were just starting to enjoy. She twisted out of his embrace, stumbling slightly as she did. She spun around trying to spot where Mark was and tell him to have his friends leave; now!
“Mark?” She gasped when she saw him sitting in the chair next to the door. He was more sprawled in it, with his head back. She hurried over to him hoping he had just sat down.
“Poor guy,” Glenn said with a laugh. Rebecca grabbed his hand and shook his shoulder and getting just a weak muttered response. Glenn again laughed saying, “He never could handle his liquor.”
“What have you done to him?” Rebecca asked as she tried to make him sit up. He groaned drunkenly as he limply sat there.
“Oh he’ll be fine,” Glenn assured her. He stepped over by her adding, “In about twelve hours or so.”
“What?” Rebecca gasped terrified. She lightly slapped Mark on the side of his face hoping to stir him. His only response was to groan groggily.
“He’ll be fine,” Glenn told her as he took hold of her upper arm. He chuckled and said, “He’ll probably have one hell of a headache though.”
“You bastards,” Rebecca snapped pulling her arm free from his grasp.
“Oh relax Rebecca,” he said although there was still a smile on his lips his tone had an ominous undertone to it. He again grabbed her arm and with a little more force made her turn towards him. Still smiling he moved closer sliding his arms around her saying, “Since he’s out of it how about we continue our dance?”
“No,” Rebecca said angrily.
Rebecca’s anger was beginning to turn to fear as she saw one of the men was unhooking the phone. She tried to push Glenn away but he had his arm around her slender waist and was holding her close. Slowly he forced her back until her feet bumped against the closed door. She was pressed flat against the door and he was hard against her pining her there.
“Please let me go,” she fearfully begged vainly trying to wiggle free.
“Why?” He asked with a short laugh. He pressed himself against her even more asking, “Seeing that Mark ain’t gonna be able to do anything how about we all stay here and make sure you’re taken care of?”
Rebecca’s growing fear instantly changed to abject terror as she stared opened mouth at him. Dumbly she shook her head trying to make her mouth form words but was unable. Past his shoulder she saw the other four men beginning to slide their jackets off, all had a cold evil grin on their faces. She shuddered and gasped loudly when Glenn slid his hands up onto her sides just above her hips.
“Yeah I think that’s what we’re going to do,” he said in a smooth almost casual tone. He was slowly moving his hands up her sides as he spoke to her. Smiling he told her, “We’ll all make sure you’re taken care tonight. So you won’t miss anything.”
“Why?” Rebecca was finally able to gasp.
“Because Mark deserves it,” he said with a nod towards her slumbering husband. Her shock was apparently obvious. He chuckled and told her, “He never told you about all the girls he had. Well let’s see he did my sister a year or so ago; did her while her husband was away on a trip. He also did my ex-girlfriend. As a matter of fact he’s done all of our girl friends or sisters. So we decided that we would repay him and you’re the winner.”
As he spoke he continued to move his hands up onto her ribs. He leaned back slightly as he moved his hands from her side to her front. Sobbing she looked down as he moved his hands up and gripped her breasts. He gave them a quick tentative squeeze and groaning loudly as he did.
“Mark said that he hadn’t been able to fuck you. You wouldn’t let him,” Glenn calmly said as he continued to grip her mounds. He glanced down at her chest as he gently mauled them through her wedding dress. Her stomach knotted tighter when the other four men moved up closer behind Glenn. He released his grip on her boobs to hook a finger inside the neckline of her wedding dress and pull it a little ways away from her chest. He then thrust his other hand inside the top of her dress and forced it into the half cup of her bustier to grab her boob. As he did he told her, “He said he couldn’t wait to fuck you. Well I’m sorry to say that he’s not going to be the first to fuck you, but we are. Yeah this time he’s going to have to wait.”
Rebecca sobbed as she began to tremble. While she wasn’t truly a virgin she definitely wasn’t too experienced in sex. When she and Mark had first started dating he had tried to get her into bed, but she had refused him saying she would prefer they wait until they were sure. He had agreed and had stopped pressuring her. but apparently he was finding satisfaction elsewhere. Her anger was tempered only by the knowledge that his friends were about to extract their revenge for his exploits on her.
Giving her boob another hard quick squeeze he pulled his hand from inside her dress. She stumbled forward when he stepped back. Suddenly he grabbed her wrist and pulled her to the middle of the room where the men all gathered around her. Fearfully she looked at the men that were surrounding her.
“I think we should all give the pretty bride a kiss,” Glenn said in an overly dramatic fashion and the others all voiced their agreement. Making her face him he said, “And since I’m the best man I’m first.”
Before Rebecca could even think of a protest let alone voice it he pulled her close and pressed his lips to hers. She had her lips pressed tightly together, groaning deep in her throat as his strong arm encircled her waist. Roughly he brought his other hand up and gripped her jaw. Rebecca whimpered painfully as he forced her mouth open and then jammed his tongue into her mouth. At the same time he slid his hand down and grabbed her round bottom and pulled her hard against him, pressing their crotches together.
Rebecca was gasping when he finally released her. She stumbled slightly away from him, wiping her mouth with the back of her gloved hand. Abruptly Glenn reached out, grabbed her by the shoulder and gave her a slight shove towards the man behind her.
Todd caught her as she stumbled into him with a laugh. Unceremoniously he made her turn about and face him. With a lusty grin he grabbed her by the hips and pulled her hard against him. He grabbed a handful of her brown hair and pulled her head back and then leaned forward covering her mouth with his and his tongue was in her mouth instantly. He grabbed her boob with his other hand, mauling it blindly as he kissed her.
After a number of seconds he broke their sloppy open mouthed kiss and shoved her over to Doug. He slipped his arms around her waist and grabbed her butt roughly. He mauled her ass through her dress as he leaned forward and pressed his lips against hers. Her lips were pressed tightly together and she would not open them willing as he shoved his tongue against her pursed lips. Her eyes were closed and tears were spilling out as he kissed her. This was not how she had ever dreamed her wedding night would happen.
Disgustedly he broke their kiss and shoved her over to Carl, almost knocking her off her feet when he did. They were all laughing crudely as Carl grabbed her, stopping her from tumbling to the floor. His kindness was short lived as he made her face him and then grabbed her boobs with his hands. Rebecca grimaced as he gripped her mounds, pressing his fingertips into them as he did. Grinning wolfishly he moved closer, maintaining his grip on her breasts. Fearfully she pulled her head back but one of the men placed his hand on the back of her head and pushed it forward. Their lips bumped together and before she could close her lips he had jammed his tongue between them. He continued to maul her boobs as he kissed her. Through her closed eyelids she saw the flash of the camera and knew that one of them was photographing her ordeal.
Finally Carl broke their kiss and released her aching breasts and pushed her over to the last man in the group, Stan. He slipped his arm around her waist and pulled her close pressing his puckered lips hard to hers. He shifted his hips back a short distance and jammed his hand between them, grabbing her crotch. Roughly he groped her crotch shoving her dress between her legs as he did. She could hear the other men laughing and making crude comments as they watched.
Rebecca was gasping for air when he released her and pushed her back into the middle of the group. Shivering fearfully she watched as Glenn stepped in front of her. She tensed when he reached out and placed his hands on her shoulders and began to steadily push her down. With growing dread she dropped to her knees in front of him to a chorus of coarse laughs from the others. Once down on her knees she glanced up at him.
“Mark said that he had gotten you to suck his cock a few times,” Glenn said with a laugh as he began to undo his pants. Rebecca grimaced and bowed her head. She had relented to do that on Mark, reluctantly, in order to stop his continuous pressure to get her to go to bed with him. She wouldn’t let him come in her mouth she would always finish him off with her hand. She was dismayed to learn that he had shared that information with anyone. As he slid his zipper down Glenn said, “He said you weren’t too bad at sucking dick. I just want to find out for myself.”
As if to emphasis his comment he pulled his hard dick from his pants. He gripped his shaft with one hand as he moved closer to Rebecca moving his other hand behind her head. Vainly Rebecca tried to pull her head back but he maintained his pressure. She placed her hands on his hips and tried to push him back as his cock neared her closed mouth.
“Come on Rebecca open your mouth and suck my dick,” Glenn grunted. The end of his cock was pressed firmly against her tightly pursed lips. Rebecca shook her head as best she could hoping to turn her head away from his cock. He gave her head a quick sharp shake saying gruffly, “Come on suck it. It isn’t like you haven’t sucked a cock before.”
One of the men dropped to their knees next to her. Firmly he took hold of her jaw and placed his other hand on her forehead. He then forced her jaw down and Glenn’s cock popped into her mouth. He chuckled triumphantly as he pushed his hips forward forcing more of his shaft into her mouth, moving both hands to the back of her head as he did. More out of reflex then a desire to please Rebecca wrapped her lips around his cock.
“That’s good,” he grunted as her lips gripped him. He jammed his hips forward again and forced most of his shaft into her mouth. He then began to pump his shaft rapidly in and out of her mouth, forcing a little more of it into her throat with each thrust; as he was one of the men continued to take pictures. The man kneeling next to her, after releasing his grip on her jaw, moved his hand down to her breast and began to roughly fondle them.
As Glenn excited pumped his shaft in and out of her mouth the other man pawed her breasts, squeezing and rubbing one and then reaching over to do the same to her other tit. After a few seconds he stopped mauling her boobs and reached around behind her. Rebecca’s eyes fluttered open as he began to fumble with the small clasp at the back of her wedding gown. He undid it and then took hold of the small tab on the zipper. There was almost an animalistic groan from the men as he began to slide the zipper down.
Suddenly Glenn pulled his hips back and his cock sprang from her mouth. She looked about with a mixture of puzzlement and concern. It was Doug that had been kneeling next to her and he scrambled to his feet. They crowded around her and helped, more pulled her to her feet. She instinctively grabbed her wedding gown as it started to slip down. A couple of the men grabbed her arms and pulled them away while the others eagerly tugged her wedding dress down. Rebecca sobbed loudly as her pretty wedding gown was pulled down to her waist and then allowed to silently drop to around her feet at the floor.
The two still were holding her arms as they made her step from the crumpled wedding dress and then they crudely kicked it aside. Instinctively she brought her hands to cover, as best she could, her chest and panty covered crotch. The men all groaned in disapproval and they reached out and pulled her arms to her sides. Glenn reached out and gave her shoulder a gentle push indicating she was to turn around.
Shivering Rebecca made a slow circle as they all stood there eyeing her barely clothed body. She had been expecting just her husband to see her clad this way; in a white bustier, matching white bikini style panties and stockings, long lacy white gloves and heels. The men all grunted their approval as she made her slow turn and Todd snapped a number of pictures of her too.
“I can see why he was hot to fuck you,” Glenn said with a quick nod when she was again facing him. He smiled and glanced over at Mark, saying, “Too bad he wouldn’t be able to tonight.” He looked at her with one eyebrow raised asking, “You ready for the honeymoon to begin?”
“Please don’t do this,” Rebecca pleaded fearfully.
“Now why wouldn’t we want to?” He asked with a quick laugh. He nodded at the others saying, “We’re all in the mood.” Rebecca gasped and grabbed his wrist when he thrust his hand between her legs and began to grope her snatch, saying, “And it feels like you’re in the mood too.”
Roughly he mauled her crotch, forcing some of the silky material of her panties between her pussy lips. Her fear and anguish finally compelled her to respond. She slapped him hard across the face. There was a brief flash of anger and before she could lash out again two of them grabbed her arms. With a quick nod of his head towards the nearby bed the two forced her that way. Shaking her head and trying to dig her heels in Rebecca struggled to pull free.
Todd continued to snap pictures as Carl and Doug guided her to the bed. Once there they made her turn around. Glenn again stepped in front of her with a thin smile on his lips. He reached down and hooked his index fingers inside the waist band of her panties. He looked at her and said, “Keep struggling, that way you can always tell him that you didn’t really want to let us all fuck you.”
“I don’t,” she snapped tearfully.
Glenn simply grunted and shook his head before he pushed her panties down. Eagerly he worked the garment down off her hips. Once past her slim hips he allowed them to slide down her legs to around her ankles. He dropped to his knees in front of her and made her lift first one foot and then the other so he could finish taking off her panties. Once he had he roughly jammed his hand up between her slender thighs. She whimpered painfully as he forced his middle finger, all of it, into her moist pussy with one hard thrust.
“Too bad old Mark ain’t gonna be the first to fuck this pussy,” he commented as he pumped his finger in and out of her snug pussy.
Rebecca gritted her teeth as he crudely fingered her. She wasn’t about to tell them that Mark wouldn’t have been the first anyway. She had already had had a lover; it was her high school flame and her first love or so she thought. She had been drinking a little that night and had relented to his advances ending up in bed with him. Maybe it was the alcohol but the sex hadn’t been as fantastic as she had expected or hoped. Things between them also seemed to cool after that night and eventually they drifted apart.
Pulling his hand from between her legs Glenn stood up, grabbing her panties as he did. He gave the two who held her arms a casual flick of his head and then turned away, walking over to where Mark was slumped over in the chair.
Rebecca let out a fearful yelp as all four of the men gathered around her. Carl and Doug still held her arms, moving their hands to under her armpits while Stan and Todd each grabbed one of her legs at her knees. With a collective grunt they easily lifted her off the floor and moved her onto the bed. Once they had they practically dropped her onto the bed. Carl and Doug pulled her up by her arms so her head was resting on the pillows. After they had Stan and Todd each grabbed one of her ankles and roughly pulled her legs wide apart while Carl and Doug pinned her wrists to the mattress.
While they were positioning Rebecca, Glenn walked over and draped her panties over Mark’s face getting a laugh from the men. He paused to grab the camera from the dresser where it had been laid and then stepped to the foot of the bed.
“Smile Rebecca,” he said with a laugh as he raised the camera. He snapped a couple of pictures from where he was standing. After he had he told her, “Look at the camera Rebecca.”
Not sure what they might do if she refused she raised her head off the pillow and glared down at him. He grunted approvingly and snapped a few more pictures of her. His last one he aimed the camera at her uncovered pussy and took a picture. He then laid the camera back down on the dresser and stepped back to the foot of the bed. Smiling at Rebecca he quickly began to remove his clothes.
Once he had he slowly crawled onto the bed and between her spread legs. Rebecca shuddered as he crawled over her, gripping his stiff cock in his hand and shut her eyes. She felt him moving about over her and then felt his cock touch her pussy slit. Slowly firmly he rubbed the head of his cock along her slit until he located the mouth of her pussy. She tensed waiting to be violated by him and he seemed to pause as if to prolong her wait. With one steady push he shoved his length into her snug moist pocket, groaning longingly as he did.
“How is she?” Todd asked.
“Great!” Glenn gasped keeping his shaft buried in her. Slowly he began to pull his hips back until just the head of his cock remained between her plump pussy lips and then shoved it back into her.
Quickly he was pumping his cock in and out her with an almost frenzied pace, Rebecca lightly grunted with each hard thrust. She had already been aroused when they had barged in on her and soon his cock was making a wet sloshing noise as it slid in and out of her. Hoping to get him to climax quickly and partly due to her own prior arousal she began to tighten her pussy muscles around his shaft and buck her hips slightly to meet his thrusts.
“I think she likes it,” Doug said with a chuckle apparently noticing her stirring response.
“I know I am,” Glenn panted breathlessly.
“Too bad Mark isn’t here to enjoy it,” Stan said with a laugh.
“Well we’ll make sure we tell him all about it,” Todd said. He released her ankle and walked over to pick up the camera. He moved back to near the bed and took some pictures saying, “And I’m sure he’ll love to see these pictures.”
Rebecca gritted her teeth wishing they would hurry and finish with their act of revenge. She wondered if they were hoping to wreck her marriage by what they were doing or if it was strictly a vicious act of revenge against her husband. She also feared how he would react to this; react towards his supposed friends and more importantly towards her.
Glenn shoved his cock deep into her and stopped. He tensed bodily and Rebecca felt his jism spilling into her pussy. He groaned loudly as he pumped his thick cream into her and then after a few seconds weakly lowered himself on top of her. He laid there on top of her gasping for air. The other men moved away and began to strip off their clothes.
“Come on man you’ve had your turn,” Todd told Glenn lightly slapping one of his feet. He grumbled weakly and wearily crawled off of her, his semi stiff cock slipping out of her. He plopped down on the bed next to her, still breathing heavily.
Todd and Stan both grabbed her wrists and made her crawl off the bed. As they did Doug had grabbed one of the two bar stools that were in front of the small breakfast bar that was part of the small kitchen. They lead Rebecca over to the stool and forced her to bend over, resting her lower half on the stool. Fearfully she gripped the stool and glanced back over her shoulder as Todd moved behind her. He was holding his shaft as he stepped up and made her spread her legs with his other hand. He rubbed his cock along her slit a few times and then after locating her pussy shoved his length into her.
“You’ve got other holes we can use,” Stan said as he moved in front of her making her turn her head around. He grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back as he guided his cock to her mouth. Rebecca gasped and vainly tried to pull her head away as he shoved his cock deep into her throat. Vainly she tried to push him back but her struggles only excited him. He told her, “Keep fighting if you want but I’ve got a gallon of cum I want to pump down that pretty throat of yours.”
“Better get use to sucking cock Rebecca, ’cause you’re going to suck a lot of it,” Glenn said with a laugh as he rolled onto his side to watch.
Doug and Carl next moved closer on each side of her. They grabbed her wrists and brought her hands to their erect cocks. Instinctively Rebecca closed her satin gloved hands around their shafts and began to masturbate them, making both moan loudly.
“Yeah use those hands Rebecca,” Carl urged. He reached out and grabbed one of her pale ass cheeks saying, “Get us real hard for when we get to stick it in you.”
As she was servicing the four Glenn clambered off the bed and grabbed the camera. Rebecca closed her eyes as he began to move about and snap pictures. Despite her disgust at what was happening her body responded and soon a moan slipped from deep in her throat. And her violated pussy began to cream heavily around his pumping shaft. It almost felt like she was skewered on a long pole that went through her from her mouth clear to her pussy and she was sliding back and forth on it.
From Stan and Todd’s increasing pace she knew they were close to coming. Hoping to delay being taken by Doug and Carl, if just briefly, she increased her pace that she was sliding her hands along their shafts. Stan still held her by the hair preventing her from getting his cock out of her mouth and she knew he was planning to cum in her mouth. She had never tasted cum before and she was worried what would happen when he did shoot his wad in her mouth. She feared she would get ill if he did.
Suddenly Todd shoved, literally drove, his cock into her pussy and held it there, his pelvis pressed full against her. She felt his fat cock twitch in her tight pussy and then felt his warm thick spunk spewing into her pussy. Against her earnest wishes Rebecca’s pussy began to quiver and flex tightly around his shaft. Before she could even react to the fact that she was beginning to climax Stan shoved his cock deep into her throat and stopped, groaning loudly. Rebecca’s eyes fluttered open as his cum began to pour into her mouth, she wanted to spit it out but her excitedly tingling pussy made her gasp and hastily gulp down his warm fluid.
Deep in her throat she groaned as they pumped their spunk into her, she quickly swallowed what Stan was pumping into her mouth a little surprised by its taste; it really wasn’t as disgusting as she thought it would be. Soon she felt the two dicks in her soften and she knew they had shot their loads and yet she still needed to be finished. Shakily the two stepped away, their limp cocks slipping out of her.
Rebecca’s relief was short lived because Doug and Carl excitedly knocked her hands from their hard cocks and hurried to fill her now vacant orifices. She couldn’t stop herself from moaning longingly as Doug shoved his hard shaft into her tingling pussy and began to eagerly pump his cock in and out of her. Her moan was cut off when Carl grabbed her head and shoved most of his shaft into her already violated mouth. Instinctively she wrapped her lips tightly around his shaft as he too began to excitedly pump it into her.
It only took a few strokes of their organs in her to push her into a climax. Her pussy muscles flexed tightly around Doug’s cock as her juices began to flow unabatedly. She shuddered bodily as they continued to pump their hard cocks in and out of her. Through the haze of her climax she felt Doug beginning to pump his spunk deep in her pussy, heightening her climax. At the same time Carl’s juice began to fill her mouth and she eagerly gulped it down with a throaty groan.

Tiredly Rebecca raised her head from the pillow it was resting on as the four men began to dress. With a half opened eye she looked over at the small clock on the table next to the bed. It was a little past eight in the morning.
Weakly Rebecca sat up, swinging her legs over the edge of the bed and watched as they slipped their clothes on. Sometime during the night they had removed the last of her clothes and they were strewn about the room; her panties were still draped over Mark’s face.
Rebecca ached all over it seemed as if they had spent the whole night fucking her. All of her orifices were sore from the attention they had received. Her pussy was rubbed raw, delightfully so and she was convinced filled with cum. Her anus was also sore it had been filled a couple of times by most of them and her jaw was sore too from the many times they had violated her mouth, either to cum in her mouth or just to have her get them harder so they could insert their cocks somewhere else in her.
For their finally picture of her they sat her, naked, on the bar stool. Glenn positioned the camera on top of the TV set that was by the wall and set the timer. While the other four gathered next to her, making her spread her legs and resting their hands on her thighs. Glenn hurried around behind her after he had set the timer, slipped his hands under her arms and grabbed her aching boobs as the flash went off.
Weakly she flopped back on the bed as the guys moved over to where Mark was still passed out in the chair. They grabbed him and carried him over and dumped him on the bed next to Rebecca.
Glenn snatched her panties off the floor and smilingly stuffed them into his pants pocket. He smiled at Rebecca saying, “Since I didn’t catch the garter I’ll keep these.”
Groggily Mark groaned and stirred on the bed. The men all nodded at each other and headed towards the door. Glenn paused to look back after the rest had all filed out saying, “Well we’ll let you two start enjoying your honeymoon. Hope he enjoys it as much as we did.”
With that he pulled the door shut behind them. Mark again stirred still only partly awake. Shivering and sniffing quickly Rebecca snuggled closer to him. She began to caress his chest wondering how she could explain what had happened or if she should. Besides, she told herself, she hadn’t done anything wrong, they had forced her. Still she didn’t want to admit it but towards the end she was responding favorably to their actions, almost like Pavlov’s dogs. She had almost begun to want to feel their cocks in her.
Rebecca shuddered as she thought about it and her slightly distressing feelings of regret that they had left. She also wondered what they intended to do with the pictures they had taken of her. She wondered if they planned to shame her before her husband with them or possibly blackmail her with them. She was dismayed to realize that a small part of her was hoping that maybe there were other incidents of her husband’s that she might have to atone for.