"Let's get naked and fuck her," Chuck suggested casually. He tossed the empty wine bottle over onto the grass, rubbing his prominent cock-bulge. "And this time by God, I'm gonna finish." He glanced malevolently at Victoria's prone figure. "Yeah, this time. I'm gonna empty my balls in that bitch's cunt."
Scott rubbed his own crotch lewdly. "Shit, man, just lookin' at her all chained up and naked like that's got me so fuckin' hot I'm about to cream my jeans."
"I'm fuckin' her first," Raul said confidently as he began to strip.
"The hell you are!" Chuck said as he started tearing his clothes off, too. "After you've dipped that big fucker of yours in her pussy, she'll be so Goddamned stretched Scott and me might just fall in."
"Look, man," Raul snarled. "I'm not stickin' my prick in any cunt that's already full of you guys' cum." He kicked his sneakers off, glaring at Chuck. "I'm first."
"You're last, Raul." Chuck said with a tone of finality. "And don't gimme any more lip."
As the three guys stripped, Victoria kept her head raised, watching as they threw their clothes on the chaise lounges by the pool.
As their masculine bodies were revealed, she kept staring, feeling a strange mixture of utter revulsion and hypnotic fascination. Until tonight, she had never been fucked by any man except her husband, and she was curious about other men. She was particularly curious about the Mexican's cock, since their conversation had indicated he was exceptional. She hoped they exaggerated.
Victoria's eyes widened and her pulse quickened when Raul pushed his red briefs down his muscular thighs. His stiff uncircumcised prick sprang up as his underwear went down, slapping against his abdomen with an audible thud.
They had not exaggerated. That brawny savage had a cock on him the likes of which Victoria had never even imagined, and his dark hairy balls were immense. His cock and balls looked to her as if they belonged on an animal, rather than on a man.
When she began to groan in dismay through the gag, all the men laughed at her. But her gaze was riveted to Raul's big brown fucker, and she couldn't stop looking. It was unbelievable.
"She's payin' attention now." Chuck said with a laugh.
"You like it, bitch?" Raul said, his white teeth gleaming as he skinned back his colossal cock and wagged it at her. "One of my women calls it the dick of death."
He started jacking proudly on his hard-on, keeping the glistening cock head aimed at Victoria. She cringed at the lewd sight and shut her eyes, bumping the back of her head against the diving board. She knew she would survive being fucked by Scott and Chuck, even though Chuck was well hung. But she couldn't imagine living through being impaled on that brown barbarian's immense cock. He simply wasn't human!
Victoria felt the diving board bouncing slightly and opened her eyes to discover that Chuck had joined her. He was standing over her, straddling her prone body. From her vantage point, the muscle-bound young stud looked like a bigger-than-life sculpture towering up against the black vault of the night sky, his naked body illuminated from below by the pool lights. His prick stood out from his hairy groin like an obscene club and, behind his hairy balls, she could see the split of his ass.
"You won't slap me this time," he said, his hands on his hips as he looked down at her. "No more slappin' and kickin', you blonde bitch Goddess… just nice mellow fuckin' now. Right?"
Raul and Scott sat down on the edge of the pool, dangling their legs in the water as they watched and urged Chuck on.
Victoria sucked in a deep breath through her flared nostrils as the shaggy-haired guy stepped back and knelt between her sprawled legs.
"I like to eat pussy just before I fuck it," he said, lowering his head between her legs.
The heavy chains criss-crossing her chest were cold against Victoria's tits, and her legs already ached from the awful frog-like position.
She flinched when she felt Chuck's hot tongue touch the sensitive lips of her cunt. It was disgusting! She had never permitted Andy to engage in such perverse behavior, even though he had often expressed a desire to lap her pussy. Victoria had no interest in sucking cock, and she had never been able to accept that a man might find pleasure in poking his tongue around in a woman's cunt. It just seemed like something animals might do but not civilized people.
"Go for it. Chuck!" Scott urged, jacking off frantically as he sat on the pool's edge.
"Eat that pussy, man! Yeah!"
Chuck certainly didn't need any encouragement. He was lapping up and down Victoria's cunt gash with mounting fervor now. And, while he licked her gaping pussy, he was reaching upward with both hands, kneading her chained tits.
She squirmed uncomfortably, wishing he would stop doing that. How could he enjoy such a depraved thing? Her mother had been right men were nothing but animals. They would stick their cocks and their tongues in anything when they were hot. They needed to be disciplined, for their own good.
Chuck dug his fingers into the upthrust mounds of her creamy tits, swiping his thumbs over her rosy nipples while he slurped like a hungry wolf at her open pussy. Then, abruptly, he fucked his stiffened tongue deep into her cunt hole, plastering his lips to the rim of her pussy lips.
Victoria felt the guy's nose nudging her clit while he tongue-fucked her cunt hole, sending strange sensations surging through her loins. She had never had a mouth on her pussy before, and it was a bizarre sensation to her. Interesting, too. But it was still a repulsive thing for a man to be doing.
She bucked her hips, rattling the chains and causing the diving board to bounce slightly. She meant to try and buck the guy's face from between her legs. But all she succeeded in doing was thrusting her pussy up harder against his sucking mouth.
"Look at that!" Raul exclaimed, slowly stroking his massive hard-on. "She likes it!"
"No, I don't think so," Scott said. "She's still trying to get him off her."
"She'll learn to like it pretty soon," Raul muttered, narrowing his strange blue eyes as he watched. "They all do."
Chuck slapped Victoria hard on the ass to settle her down. Then he resumed his cunt-lapping with even more zeal, his big hands returning to maul her tits some more.
Victoria cringed as the young hoodlum made obscene slurping sounds between her legs. It was humiliating for her, lying there on display like that, her bent legs spread so widely and her cunt so vulnerable to the lewd explorations of his tongue. And having the others watch that way only added to her feeling of being degraded.
When Chuck raised his shaggy head at last, Victoria relaxed a bit, hoping he was finished with licking her pussy. It reminded her of things she had seen dogs do in the streets.
"Don't you ever juice up, baby?" Chuck whispered as he crawled atop her naked body. "What the fuck's your problem?"
She could only moan through her gag as she felt the big guy's cock pressing into her crotch and his chest flattening her chain-bound tits. Why did her husband and this guy seem to expect her cunt to get all juicy when they touched her? Her cunt had never been runny like that, and she would have been appalled if she did respond that way. Nice women didn't go round with cunt juice running down their thighs; that was something that happened to sluts and loose women, not to ladies.
Chuck was wiggling his hips, nudging his hard-on insistently against her pussy-slot as he started kissing her rag-stuffed mouth.
Victoria nearly swallowed the bandanna, she was so utterly repulsed by the faint odor of her own cunt on his mouth. How could this maniac imagine any decent woman would want to kiss him right after he'd had his mouth on her pussy? She groaned and whined through the gag, turning her face aside quickly to avoid Chuck's kiss.
"Listen, bitch," he said, holding her chin roughly, "I'm gonna get you all wet, wet for my cock… and you're gonna like it. Understand?"