Hot Tub Wife Pimpin Part 3 by 1843

“No I wouldnt…” Karen would have assured him further but he cut her off.

“Suck my cock, white girl.”

“Oh! I… mhmmm….” Is all Karen could get out.

I could hear the familiar sound of cock sucking. As I tried to peak around the corner I could tell that she was pretty enthusiastic servicing him. Her hands were on his hips so she could really piston her face onto him sufficiently. It wasn’t long before he grabbed her off her knees and pushes her forward onto the table. He fucks her right there on the kitchen table, straight up the ass, exclusively and savagely.

For her part Karen was compliant with all of it. I think she actually wanted this from Diego. Her shame had put her in an incredibly accomodating head space with her crush who currently giving her a dicking down in an eager asshole.

“You can’t be taking food out of my babies mouths… so this right here,” he said as he pawed her hip flesh. “This is your extension time. But you’re going to get me my money, soon.”

I don’t know that Karen actually came but she was making all the right sounds as he pounded his last up her asshole with a bunch of, “Puta Madre! Ugh! You take this and then you still gonna pay me my money, right?”

Karen agreed as she took another load up the ass. The whole thing was less than five minutes. Just dropping a load in my wife. For free.

“Now you clean me up too.” She did. I don’t know where my wife had gone, maybe into some subspace, but the woman on her knees now cleaning Diego’s cock of all her own ass was thorough and obediant.

As he passed me in the hall as he left he winked and called me “Hefe”.

When I got to Karen she had dropped her third or fourth shot.

“How are you doing?” I asked.

“Gonna be good noww… you excited?” She was already slurring her words. “Fivvve men are going to take my asshole tonight. D’you know that?”

“Is that what you want?” I realised we could leave right now. Or lock the doors and stay inside until they left if she didn’t want to keep going.

“Do we have a choice? Do you have the money to pay them all? No you don’t… that’s why I had to fuck your boss, right?”

“Neal isn’t my boss.” I said.

Karen laughed.

“I think this is what you want… a filthy whore wife. I think you love it.”

She leant in to kiss me and I kissed her back to prove my love for her, despite her having sucked two other men off tonight.

“Can you taste the cock on my breath?” She teased. Her hand rubbed my crotch to confirm I was hard, of course. “It’s so sick that we both get off on this. It’s so fucked up.”

Finding my cock through my pants, she taunted me to see if I would flex at the thought. “I’m going to let them do everything to me. Anythinggg… two at a time, bareback…”

Satisfied with my reaction she laughed again. “Let’s go.”

I had to tell her that Neal told me they had requested that I not go out there and watch because it was weird, but I would try to watch from the window.

Not phased in the slightest, she took the big vodka bottle and headed out the back door toward the hot tub, still buck ass naked, Diego’s cum in her bum. I could hear the remaining three guys cheer.

I ran to a window and got my cock out of my pants immediately.

Rich, Jake and Lester were already in the hot tub. I could see Karen was a little slow walking over to them, stopping to take a another swig from the bottle. Either because she was nervous after their loud cheers or because she wanted to give them more time to stare at her naked body.

In any case, Jake jumped out of the water and started toward her.

Rich said, “Where you going man?”

Jake was a big guy and towered over Karen as he stood dripping and steaming in front of her and began untying his swim shorts. “Gonna get compensated.” He said over his shoulder and then down at Karen as he pulled out his fat cock, “I been wanting to say this to you for the last eight weeks. Suck my dick, bitch.”

With all three watching, Karen took a last pull from the vodka bottle, wobbled slightly before passing it to him and then went to work on her knees in the grass.

He leaned back to enjoy it as the other two cheered them on.

Karen was in the zone now; clearly wobbly enough to do some crazy shit but not coherant enough to know any better and these guys knew exactly what they had. One by one the other two got out of the tub, stood around her from all sides and slapped her face with their salamis, it looked like they were all trying to feed a baby bird.

She looked up with no recognition of anything other than her purpose as a cocksucker and went from dick to dick, tasting all three men. Stroking two with her hands and sucking up the third with her mouth.

I couldn’t believe every employee I had at the moment had put their dick in my wife’s mouth. But the cat was out of the bag now.

The angle from the two windows where I got the best views were looking down from the second story at them. It did make it difficult to hear their every word. Still, both Rich and Jake were loud enough to hear them call my wife a bitch, a cunt, tell her she was a stupid pig, slap her lightly, and while she endured that she also let them grope her tits and pussy, going full free use for them. It was unreal.

After they all got their dicks sucked, Rich decided to bend her over the edge of the tub and slide in from behind. The other guys got back in the tub and sparked a doob and they all passed it around, Karen included. She was the party slut of your dreams. She could take one guy from behind and suck another standing in the tub in front of her, or smoke the joint and hangout while any of the three could and did just reach over randomly to feel her tits or put their fingers inside her and let herself be open for their use.

Inside I was climbing the walls and shooting dust but perpetually hard watching three hard men work my wife over like a party favor. The way they pawed at her like animals one after another. The way she let them.

The two new guys were particularly agressive with her. As she got drunker and after the weed, Karen was pretty useless and barely able to stand without falling over, but they found ways around that.

The only time I saw her get a DP, my wife was half passed out and held in the air by two guys and fucked in the ass and pussy like a ragdoll. I’d never seen anything like it outside a cheap and dirty porno and this one starred my wife who was most lucid here while cumming and that was repeatedly a primal and somewhat pathetic grunting like a wounded animal that couldn’t get away. And each time she was forced through another hard orgasm just by sheer force of cock assaulting her, she was going deeper into herself and getting drunker. They each fucked her on the lawn chair, on her back now, being far too drunk to be able to ride them but they didn’t care of course.

I could hear the lawn chair squeaking as Rich dug in his cock one last time, draining his balls again in my semiconscious wife. Jake was getting dressed now, getting ready to leave.

Karen was such sex pulp and exhausted at the end of what I think was about three hours. All three guys had pumped their loads into her, which hole I couldn’t tell. It didn’t seem to matter any more. Jake and Rich were done, leaving only Lester left.

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