Author's note: This story is based on a report my wife claims to have seen on one of those "weird news" websites. I don't know if it really happened, since I didn't see it myself, but I'll take her word for it that it did happen.
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Nancy DiMarco lay back on the bed naked, trying to regain her wits, trying without success to push their hands and faces away from her body, trying to ignore the stabbing sensations of lust that were swirling through her body.
"Please, don't," she begged in a soft, hesitant voice.
"Relax, we can make you feel so good," whispered the man lying next to her on the bed, as he gently took her right hand and guided it to his throbbing-hard cock.
"Yes, let the feelings flow. You know you need this," said the soft feminine voice from her other side, the owner of which took Nancy's left hand and put it squarely on her dripping, clean-shaved pussy.
As if they had minds of their own, Nancy's hands began to subtly stroke the sex of the couple who bracketed her on the bed, even as they each worked a hand in her own bubbling pussy and as each had their mouths clamped on one of her breasts.
She knew she had to make one last-ditch effort to bring this to an end, to extricate herself from this before it was too late, and she lost complete control.
Nancy vaguely remembered lying down on the bed much earlier that night, seconds before she passed out drunk, but she didn't remember taking off her clothes and she had no idea when or how the couple on the bed with her had entered the room.
"Gary, please, what about Tom?" Nancy said in a pleading voice. "Isn't he your best friend? What if he finds out?"
"He's not here, is he?" Gary Meadows said. "What he doesn't know can't hurt him now, can it?"
"It'll just be our little secret," Tina Meadows said. "Maybe if he wasn't gone so much, you wouldn't be so frustrated. Come on, baby, let us give you what you need, what you want."
And before Nancy could object, Tina pulled her mouth off Nancy's left breast and kissed her fully on the lips, sliding her tongue into Nancy's mouth, and she felt a surge of lust when Nancy responded.
Nancy would never be able to remember the exact point when she surrendered to Gary and Tina, and her mind began to shut down.
But she was reasonably sure it was before the moment when Gary got up on his knees and fed his hard cock into her mouth, and Tina crawled between her legs and got her mouth on Nancy's hot pussy.
It had all started much earlier in the day, when Tina had called Nancy to invite her daughter Julie over to swim in their pool with the Meadows' daughter Mandy. The girls were both 6-years-old and best friends, and the couples were also quite tight.
Nancy didn't have anything else to do on a hot Saturday, especially with her husband Tom overseas on business. She'd felt her mood deteriorating into one of the deep funks that periodically plagued her, and she thought a day by the pool might lift her spirits.
So she'd gathered some things for Julie, a swimsuit and a change of clothes, and her own fairly skimpy bikini and had they had walked over to the Meadows' house.
While the girls frolicked in the shallow end, the adults – especially Nancy – sucked down several pitchers of mimosas, going through two bottles of champagne in the process. Tina then got Nancy to switch to bourbon, while Gary grilled hamburgers.
The drunker Nancy got, the more she expressed her frustration with Tom's lengthy absences. After a 12-year career as a cop, Tom DiMarco had decided to start his own security company, specializing in corporate protection and information gathering.
The company had begun to prosper in the previous 18 months, and that meant more work and more travel for the workaholic Tom.
Nancy loved her husband, but as a stay-at-home mom, she was lonely and bored, and soon began to take refuge in the bottle, as she was doing that day.
Tom had given Nancy the go-ahead to find a job, now that Julie – their only child – had started school. But she couldn't get motivated to get out of the house and actually look for one.
Nancy had done some swimming, then had sat around the house drinking and unburdening herself in a way she'd never done before.
Gary and Tom had been best friends since high school, they had been best man at each other's wedding and Gary's company had become one of Tom's biggest and most important clients.
A few years earlier, Tom and Nancy had moved into the same neighborhood, and the couples had grown even closer.
Tom had met Nancy while he was still on the city police force, before he'd made detective. He'd investigated an armed robbery at the store where she worked, and her big brown eyes had mesmerized him from the beginning.
Nancy was quite pretty, with smooth olive-tinged skin, a slender body and dark brown hair that she wore right at shoulder length. She and Tom had been married now for 11 years, and until recently there hadn't been any real trouble in their marriage.
In fact, trouble had been brewing under the surface for some time. Tom's only complaint about his wife had always been that she was somewhat fragile emotionally. Her moods often ran the gamut from unusually happy and energetic to deeply morose and despondent.
As a result, she'd always required a lot of attention, a lot of positive reinforcement from her husband, who had learned to read her mood swings and how to act accordingly.
But with Tom gone like he was, she wasn't getting that, so she'd been drifting into depression, taking refuge in liquor, and, on this night succumbing to a skillful seduction - bordering on rape - by the couple who were supposed to be their best friends.
Unlike the other three – Gary, Tom and Nancy – Tina Meadows wasn't from the city where they lived, but was from a well-moneyed family Back East. In fact, it was her father's money that had allowed Gary to start his successful brokerage.
Tina had a ravenous sexual appetite, she was very bisexual and very amoral. As a result, they had a very open marriage that included membership in a swing club.
And she had the sultry looks that attracted a lot of attention whenever she went. She had thick, rich blonde hair, a curvy body with fat tits that men had drooled over for years. Gary was also quite handsome, a little over six feet tall, and fit, with dark brown hair.
Gary and Tina had long cast a greedy eye at Nancy, and to a lesser degree, at Tom, who wasn't quite as tall as Gary, but was possessed of dark, curly hair and a winning smile that lit up his Italian good looks. His easy-going personality had been a boon to his business, as clients seemed comfortable with him, especially when his reputation started to spread.
It had taken a long time, and a lot of work, but when Nancy had started getting drunk that afternoon and complained tearfully about her loneliness, they saw their opportunity and jumped on it.
After dinner, Nancy had kept right on drinking, and Gary obliged by making her drinks doubles. At length, she decided to let Julie spend the night with Mandy, since she was really too drunk to get home.
With the room spinning, she had accepted Tina's offer to lie down on the bed in their guestroom. She'd been dressed in her shorts and T-shirt when she lay down, she was sure of it, but now she was naked, with Gary and Tina in full seduction mode.
Nancy closed her eyes and tried not to think about what was happening, what her friends were doing to her. She couldn't understand why they were doing this, why they were trying to get her to do something she really and truly didn't want to do.
But she couldn't seem to get her limbs to work, couldn't seem to gather her thoughts enough to mount a credible defense. As the lustful sensations kept rising in her body, her mind seemed to go blank and she seemed to give in to the feeling.
Gary turned Nancy's mouth to his and pressed his lips to hers, giving her a deep open-mouthed kiss that Nancy seemed to get into. Her hands seemed to pick up the pace, stroking Gary's rock-hard cock and caressing Tina's bald, dripping pussy.
Breaking the embrace, Gary looked over at Tina, and they nodded. They could sense the surrender in Nancy's demeanor, could sense that she was theirs to do with as they pleased, and they were ready to take their innocent friend on a trip to sensual depravity.
Gary got up on his knees on Nancy's right side until he was hovering over her head. He turned her face toward him, pressed the head of his cock to her lips and groaned lustfully when she drew him into her mouth.
As Gary began to work his cock slowly back in forth in Nancy's mouth, Tina lay down between Nancy's legs, opened them up as wide as possible and brought her mouth down onto the dark-framed cunt.
Tina clamped her mouth fully onto Nancy's sex, sucking the labia into her mouth, then slashing her tongue up the juicy slot. Nancy writhed under the skilled work of Tina's mouth on her excited pussy.
Nancy's mind may not have been willing to accept what was happening to her, but her body was on full alert, and she was on a fast track to a tremendous climax, in spite of her unconscious desire to not respond to what they were doing.
Her right hand slowly curled around Gary's butt, holding him to her as he worked his cock back and forth in her hot mouth. Gary had his hand on the back of her head guiding her mouth on his hot throbbing rod.
He had been anticipating this for a long time, ever since Tom had introduced them over 11 years earlier, when she'd still been Tom's fiancée.
He'd always wanted to show Tom's little bitch who the best man really was. It wasn't that he necessarily disliked Tom; actually he still liked his old friend. But he had a pathological need to have an edge over friends and acquaintances – in everything – and that was especially true with sex.
As he often put it, "a hard cock has no conscience," and he was convinced that he had the best cock in town.
