As Friday approaches Amanda gets more nervous and worried but Chris seems quite relaxed and cheery, whistling away as he tends his garden.
Les is buzzing as the day of Amanda's final disgrace and ruin gets closer.
Lexi is the happiest she has ever been, the orgasmic heights Les regularly takes her to more than make up for their vast age difference. She accepts his choice of her clothes without question as her outfits get more and more sexy and revealing.
She has moved up to size 3 butt-plug, her tight anus getting used to being stretched. She still worries about number 4 and dreads number 5. But at least the plugs are making the regular anal sex that Les loves easier to take.
Lexi knows Les is planning something, regular phone conversations with the mysterious Harry always leave him smiling but he refuses to tell her what.
Thursday lunch time Amanda's phone buzzes, it's Harry calling.
"Hello Harry."
"Hi slut, you ready for tomorrow night? The boys can't wait."
Shaking Amanda replies. "Yes Hollie is staying over at her friends house. Is the other thing sorted?"
"All in good time slut, it will get sorted."
" I guess I have to trust you then. "
"You do, we should be there around 8 o'clock, be wearing something sexy, and tell your wimp husband to prepare some food for us, we might work up an appetite."
He hangs up leaving Amanda shaking, it's all becoming real.
By Friday afternoon even Chris is getting nervous, his fantasies for his wife tempered by the fear of what the gang will do to her. In his mind they will takes turns with her but doubts start to creep in. He makes a meal but neither of them are hungry. Hollie returns from school to shower and change before gathering her overnight bag ready for her sleep over.
While Chris takes their daughter over to her friends Amanda starts to prepare herself, a long hot bath followed by painting her nails, toes and fingers. Then her hair and make-up.
By the time Chris gets back she is ready. A knee length black cocktail dress over a tight black basque corset with suspenders holding up her sheer black seamed stockings with her usual heels. Even her husband has to admit she looks sexy.
Amanda pours two large Brandies. "I think we are going to need these baby."
"You sure about this Mandy?"
" Not at all, but what choice do we have? It's to late to stop it now. "
Chris slumps into his armchair and takes a big gulp of Brandy.
Amanda checks the time. "You had better start getting the food ready they will be here soon."
Chris goes outside to start the barbeque.
The mood in Leroys van is excited as the five black boys head over to fuck the famous TV celebrity. Harry has given them directions and is meeting them there.
At 7.50 the doorbell rings, Amanda looks at her husband, her face pale.
Chris gets up. "I'll go." He opens the front door to Harry.
"Good evening Chris, is your gorgeous wife ready for the time of her life?"
"Hello Harry, come in."
Harry shakes his hand and walks past Chris into the lounge where a very nervous Amanda is waiting. Chris follows just in time to see Harry grab her in his huge arms and passionately kiss her, his tongue probing her mouth as his hands grab her bum, pulling her next to him.
Amanda feels his huge bulge pressing against her.
When they break the kiss Harry turns to Chris. "Large Scotch please." They back to Amanda, her lipstick smeared. "Go and touch up your make-up, you want to look your best for your lovers."
Amanda runs upstairs as Chris fixes Harry's drink. Just as he's handing it to Harry the doorbell rings again. Chris nearly drops the glass as his heart nearly drops to his feet.
Harry laughs, his big booming laugh fills the room. "You better answer that boy."
Feeling sick Chris opens the door to five huge black men grinning at him. Without invitation they push past Chris into the house, looking around and laughing. Harry appears to greet them.
"Where's the bitch Harry?"
Harry gestures toward the stairs. Standing there halfway down is Amanda, trying to raise a smile.
Leroy moves toward her. "Fuck me Harry I'm going to enjoy that piece of ass."
Harry restrains him. "All in good time Leroy, eat first, don't want you guys running out of energy."
They all laugh and follow Harry out to the patio where Amanda serves drinks as Chris tends the barbeque. He tries to hide his discomfort as he sees his wife being groped, big black hands feeling her up as she serves beers.
As Chris serves the burgers and sausages Amanda brings a salad bowl from the kitchen, then Harry pulls her onto his lap. Chris watching helpless as Harry's hand eases her dress up to show her stocking top, the other boys watching excited as they gobble their food.
Leroy takes a large gulp of beer, burps and jumps up. " Fuck this Harry I want a piece of that. "
Harry smiles and stands Amanda up before unzipping her dress and sliding it off her shoulders, it falls to the floor to cheers and whistles from the gang.
Chris feels sick to his stomach as Leroy unzips his jeans and lifts out a large black, already semi hard, cock.
Amanda stands there in her basque and stockings as the gang look her over before Harry pushes her to her knees and Leroy steps forward to offer his cock. Amanda takes him in her mouth, sucking, licking.
The rest of the gang forget the food and jump up. Amanda is picked up and carried inside and upstairs. Chris can hear their wild shouts as his wife is carried helpless up to their bedroom to the kingsize bed.
Chris feels ashamed that he's sporting a painful bulge in his shorts as he hears Amanda squeal.
Harry finishes his beer and gets up from the table. "I would stay down here if I were you Chris. It might not be pretty up there."
Chris sits there shaking as Harry heads upstairs to join in the fun. Part of him hating what is happening, but another part wants to see what Amanda is doing. Eventually the groans and squeals coming from the open bedroom window is too much. Chris leaves his chair a slowly heads upstairs. He has to know.
At the part open bedroom door he hesitates. He nearly turns back. The temptation is too much as he hears grunts and groans from inside.
Slowly he pushes the door, it's opens, just a little. He peers through the crack. At first all he can see is naked black bodies. One laid on his back with another on top facing him. Puzzled Chris eases the door open a little more. It's then he sees his wife sandwiched between them. He can hardly see her, she looks tiny between the huge black men.
He gasps as he realises the have double penetrated her, Leroy beneath her is in her cunt as the guy on top is in her bum. As they double fuck her Amanda's mouth is locked with Leroys. The other gang members are watching stroking their hard-ons waiting their turn.
Chris watches open mouthed, it's obvious Amanda is loving it.
As one of the gang moves closer Leroy breaks the kiss and turns Amanda's head to the side. She takes the third cock in her mouth, greedily sucking as the gang laugh.
"Fuck me boys, she's airtight now, all holes sealed." Loud laughter fills the room.
Frozen to the spot Chris watches, the bulge in his shorts becoming painful, as Amanda submits to the gang. What he can't see from the doorway is Harry in the corner, phone in hand, filming the action.
Suddenly Amanda screams. " OH MY FUCKING GOD I'M COMING!!!!! "
A massive orgasm shakes her body as she loses all control. The two men penetrating her increase their efforts until the one in her arse grunts and unloads in her. Pumping his hot load into her anal passage.
Leroy follows, grabbing her hips to hold her down so he pumps deep inside her.
As soon as the two men are finished Amanda is dragged across the bed onto all fours where another cock is offered to her mouth as a fourth gang member moves behind her, grabbing her hips before driving his black shaft deep into her sloppy cunt.
Leroy laughs out loud again. "Spit roast time." As his two mates take their turn.
It all becomes too much for Chris, still totally unaware that Harry is filming, he turns away and goes downstairs, he needs a large Brandy. Badly.
Going back to his chair on the patio he sits drinking accompanied by the sounds coming from the bedroom window.
After what seems like hours it goes quiet, just male voices talking. Chris wonders what has happened to Amanda but dreads to find out.
He sees one of the gang come down stairs and go to the van, returning with a small bag. He returns upstairs. Then one of the gang appears. "Get me a beer boy."
Chris goes to the kitchen to get the beer from the fridge. On handing it over Chris asks.
"What is going on? What did your mate fetch from the van?"
Brennan laughs at him. "Oh, just a little pick me up for your wife, can't have her running out of energy. "
Chris feels sick. "What you giving her?"
"Just a couple of lines to keep her hot."
Chris sits back down and drinks the last of his Brandy.
Another couple of the gang appear and go straight to the fridge and help themselves to beers. They come outside to sit with Chris. After a large gulp of beer one turns to Chris.
"Man you got one hot Mrs there, she couldn't get enough black meat. "
Chris looks broken as the gang laugh. All the while trying to hide the bulge in his shorts.
Eventually all the gang plus Harry are sitting around the patio table drinking beers. Their mood is good, they have all climaxed at least twice. Chris sits quietly listening to the conversations. He wants to see his wife but dreads what he will find.
Harry nudges him. "Go and see your Mrs boy, she might need help standing after the last few hours and she needs cleaning up while the boys get their energy back. "
The gang all burst into laughter.
Slowly, nervously Chris climbs the stairs, he can hear the gang laughing behind him. Standing at the bedroom door he plucks up the courage to open it.
Pushing the door open slowly he sees his wife face down on the bed. The room smells of sex, sweat and semen.
"Mandy, baby you okay?"
Amanda groans and lifts her head. Chris can see dried semen in her hair, her make-up smeared, her lips swollen.
