Chap 5: Epilog
Every time Ernie walked by her, Twyla could not avoid staring at his ass. Gina had said that she fully intended to run her big dildo up it tonight. The idea made Twyla tingle in anticipation. Of course, Gina had also said that Rob would be buggering her tonight, as well. Would they take turns? Would she and Ernie be on their hands and knees, side by side, while their next door neighbors plundered their butts? It was all too exciting but at the same time, a little scary. Friday she'd been tied to her bed and used by her husband, their next door neighbors, and two of their friends. That had completed the set of gang bangs that the wives had agreed to, but Twyla knew that there would be more.
She had been really angry at Ernie when she agreed to it and though the other women responded with gusto when their turns came, Twyla had gotten cold feet. Fortunately, Gina had come up with a solution. Once she'd been tied down, she had no control over what came afterwards. It had been a very satisfying fantasy rape. But it appeared it was not over.
Gina had given Twyla her first experience in same-sex and told her that from now on, she was the whole group's sex toy. The four men had all said versions of the same thing and tonight Rob and Gina were coming over. Twyla chewed her lower lip. A sex toy. Every time she thought the term a thrill shot down her nerves. The Goodfellows had said they were bringing the pizza. Ernie had chilled the beer. Twyla had a salad chilling in the fridge. She watched the clock work its way toward seven.
At the stroke of seven the door bell rang and when Ernie opened it, Rob and Gina swept inside. Twyla was lifted out of her chair and spun around in a tight hug then given a deep, hot kiss. That was followed by another from Ernie and a third from Gina. The last one had gone on so long that the men began to applaud. She hardly got her breath back when the smell of hot sausage and onion pizza overwhelmed any other thoughts and they'd sat down to eat.
After dinner conversation had centered around Ernie's IT business and Rob's landscape contracting, the soccer league they both belonged to, daughter Steffie Goodfellow's softball and the antics of four year old twins—for about an hour. Then, having given everyone time to digest their meal, Gina had reached down into her tote bag and produced a disposable enema. She stood up in front of Twyla.
"And now it's time for the dear little sex toy to get ready for a big evening. We want you clean inside and out—and naked. No hesitation, now, off you go."
Ernie was starting to grin broadly when she pulled out another and handed it to him.
"You, too, Mr. Michaelson. Rob and I already are. Go!"
When Ernie returned Rob and Gina were already stripped and lounging in dressing gowns. Rob handed one to Ernie.
"I suspect that Twyla will take a bit longer getting clean, just to take longer."
Twyla looked at her naked image in the mirror. Tonight she would be taken, plundered, gang-banged again. She shivered. It was so delicious to be desired and then used by a group. And she had been promised anal violation! Trembling slightly, returned to the living room.
Ernie and the Goodfellows sat a semi-circle. Twyla stood at the focus and posed, her back arched and her chin lifted. She saw the hunger in their eyes, hunger for her body. Heat spread from the union of her thighs, upward to meet the blush descending from her face and back behind. She squeezed her thighs together and clenched her buttocks in anticipation.
"Come here." Robin's voice was quiet but commanding. When she was within reach, he ran his hands all over her, caressing, pinching and probing. "Delicious, just delicious, Twyla. We're going to enjoy this a lot, little toy. We're all going to the bedroom and we'll get in bed together. Gina and I will watch Ernie take you. Then you're going to roll over and I'll take you. While Ernie and I rest, Gina will take you and then I'll take you again as Gina introduces Ernie to the joys of female on male buggery. Now go let the others feel you up."
The other two continued the groping. Gina's forefinger pushed inside and stroked Twyla's G-spot. Her thumb gently rubbed the swollen clitoris until Twyla started to jerk and murmur until she cried out in orgasm.
Gina stood up and kissed her passionately. "Now you're ready for a really good fucking."
Twyla squealed in happy astonishment as Ernie wrapped his arms around her waist and lifted her up and over his shoulder.
"Ernie!"
He slapped her on the bottom and both couples rushed off to the bedroom. There Ernie threw his wife down on the bed, threw aside his dressing gown and dove on top of her. Slipping his hands under her shoulders he reached up and grabbed her wrists, pinning her down. With a snarl he plunged into her and began to pound her into the mattress.
Rob turned to his wife and nodded approvingly. "Isn't that what you said she needed all along?"
Gina waggled her eyebrows and slid her tongue out of an open mouth. "She isn't the only one, Robin. Most women like that occasionally. Twyla just needs it more often. Keep an eye on them; I'll be right back."
She returned with the tote bag to find Twyla's heels planted on the sheets thrusting her hips upward and shouting Ernie's name. She put the bag down and took out a box and handed it to Rob. Then she lifted out her harness and put it on, fitting the dildo in readiness. When Ernie groaned and went limp she turned to her husband.
"Take your time. I'll bang her while the two of you recharge so you can do her again. Ernie's mine!"
Ernie rolled off directly into Gina's waiting arms. "Oh well done, that man," she purred. "And once you and Rob are ready for seconds, you and I are going to have lots and lots of fun."
He looked down at her harness and the purple silicone phallus protruding from it.
"You are going to take that off, aren't you?"
She grabbed an ear in each hand and pulled his face in for a long, wet kiss that tingled his skin and started his libido on the road to recovery. "No, I'm not. Friday night you're getting into me again. Tonight I'm getting into you. Just relax and you'll like it as much as Rob does."
"Rob lets you do him like that?" Ernie was skeptical.
"He does. You could ask him but right now he seems a little busy."
Rob was indeed busy. The box he was given contained a set of three cylindrical vibrators in increasing sizes. With Twyla now lying on her stomach, Rob swirled thick lubricating gel on one, turned it on and gently pressed it against her anus. She squeaked in surprise but as the device intruded its vibrations made her muscles relax and she began to hum. After a few minutes of this he withdrew it and replaced it with the next larger.
He's making me relax. This one is bigger than the last and the next will be bigger yet. And after that, he'll start fucking me. Mmm, this isn't so bad. Maybe we should get a set of those for us.
The third buzzer noticeably stretched her and Rob took his time sliding it in and out until he withdrew it all together.
Twyla felt pressure on her ass for the fourth time but now there was no vibration. She glanced back and saw his hands on either side of her shoulders and felt his taut belly rest on her back. The pressure increased and she was opened and entered.
"Ow?"
"Does that really hurt, little toy?"
