Picking Up My Girl From Work

Is there a better feeling than seeing your wife being railed by a bunch of strangers? Most people could name hundreds of things better than that, but me, well I can't. Or better, I thought I could not. I found out that well, something could be hotter.

My wife and I have been married for 7 years now. We got together when we met at an exchange in Belgium. I still remember meeting her in a crowded club, in the middle of Antwerp. A tall, extremely curvy young woman, with big brown eyes, a fury of curls, a slightly roman nose and extremely juicy lips. She was dressed with a skinny outfit that showed her soft and arousing belly, her beautifully big breasts, and a fat, fat ass that matched those well trained thighs.

We have lived through many phases, as most couples do. We fell in love, we got used to each other, we became "boring", like most couples. No big deal, we are a duo like millions of duos out there in this big world. And, just like those other couples, we discussed our kinks, and we found something we both thought was hot.

She wanted to be fucked and abused by a bunch of men at the same time. I wanted to see the love of my life being abused by strangers. For the first 3 years of our relationship, this was just a fantasy,

Then, during a rave in a forest in Northern Noway, at 4 in the morning, when the night is nonexistent and the sun kisses the earth at all times, I saw my wife getting fucked and cummed on by two men she had met while dancing. It was fantastic to look at, a sight that I will forever cherish. How she had stuck her tongue out and taken a stranger's cum while her pussy was leaking semen on the soft, cold earth.

This became a sort of habit, and kick-started a new phase in our relationship. I saw her, often twice a month, fuck a bunch of men we trusted. They were nice to her, would let me enjoy the sight, and then leave. Professional studs, one could say.

Then, one day, she asked me a question that put me off-guard.

"Hey Baby, would you be okay if I left my job and started a career in porn?"

At first, I did not know what to answer. What was our secret, would now become available for the whole world. Everyone we knew could search for her online, then nut to a video of her getting railed by men with enormous cocks. The thought was both painful and extremely arousing. I waited a couple of days to answer.

"Kat, whatever would make you happy, as long as I get to be of support to you, would also make me happy," was my final answer.

She smiled with her sweetest smile, and kissed me. My wife was going to become a pornstar.

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We went to Prague, where she had previously shot another scene from a production company involved in Anal POV scenes. A twin production company had asked her if she wanted to participate in something very kinky and extreme. She had accepted and told them she would come back in 3 or 4 months. I had some idea of the kind of scene that she was going to shoot from the sex we had had in the last 3 months: she would often ask me to come into her eyes, or to not waste cum and keep it in a fridge if I masturbated.

I left her at the studio, which was basically a villa in a dorm town outside Europe's porn capital, Prague, and went visiting the city.

After a few hours, I get a text:

"Hey, I am the director of the scene. We took a little break now. Your wife asked me to tell you to come within an hour or so."

I immediately took the train again to the town, and from there a taxi. I reached the address,running to the door.

When I entered, I noticed immediately that there were a lot of men. By a lot, I mean twenty or more dudes, from the hallway to the kitchen.

What the fuck were twenty men with a boner doing to my wife?

Once I reached the kitchen, I overheard two of them talking to each other, both still naked. The one downstairs were all dressed.

"Jesus what a puta, she already drank 70 loads of cum," he said, if I understood his broken english correctly.

WHAT???

Katrine...puta....70 loads of cum?

It was a punch in the stomach. Had the girl I loved for almost a decade just taken 70 men's share of cum?

Seventy

loads

of cum.

If we had fucked for a month once a day and she had swallowed every time, that would still be 40 loads less than what my girl had drank in a few hours. Seventy fucking loads of cum! It was almost something to cry about. They must be thick loads too. Actors that get casted in those scenes shoot often insane loads.

Most men out there would cry, or go berserk. Yet, while stunned, I was getting harder, I could feel it.

I took a deep breath, and into the living room, through the kitchen door, I went. And Jesus fucking Christ what did I see in the living room of that house.

20 naked dudes were masturbating on different chairs behind the cameras while at the center, naked, was my partner, mouth open, two dudes shooting jizz directly into her oral cavity.

Everything was on full display: a large pool of cum. A creamy, thick pool with the two newest strings more visible, of a brighter white. She immediately saw me, and winked. I couldn't speak at the beginning, I even had to close my eyes for a few seconds, take a deep breath again, and then open them again.

Come on, this is worth the shock,

I told myself. I opened my eyes again, scanning the room.

I noticed another girl, just behind Kat. She had only her bra on. This girl was helping her keep her neck raised. Not only this, she also took whatever drop or string of cum around her lips or face, and put them inside Kat's mouth. I clearly saw her drag a drop of spunk that she had on her left nostril into her mouth with her left index. With her right one, she was dragging to her hole a white and thick string that went from her chin to her lower lips.

Her boobs were also covered by tiny drops of semen, some fresher, some clearly drying. Even on her thick brunette bush, there were as many as four strings hanging from the top to her clit.

I asked the guy behind the camera how many loads she had in her mouth right now. He noticed me for the first time and then looked at me.

He took a second of silence to think of who I could be, then he smiled, as to show understanding.

"Eight loads,

señor

," he said, with a thick spanish accent.

Then, taking a pause and smiling even more, he added, "but she already drank 73".

As I had asked him, two more guys stood up from the chairs beside the cameras, walked fast towards her face, and shot two nasty loads into her gaping mouth. It was ten loads now.

The dude, who I think was the director, turns from me and towards the camera goes: "Swallow, puta"

Katrine waited a few seconds. She seemed a tad frightened. I would be, if I was her. How many loads can one take before nausea hits and retching starts?

But no, Katrine did it, she closed her mouth, her eyes wide open. She looked at me first. Then she remembered.

I am a professional pornstar

, she must have thought, or something similar.

From me to the camera, her eyes going where they were supposed to be in the middle of a porn shoot.

She took a deep breath. A sound we all know very well, the sound one makes when swallowing something nasty, Gulp.

A mass, going down her throat, deep into her stomach. I clearly remember seeing it, passing from the top of her throat into her chest, where it disappeared, almost in slow motion. She had drunk eighty-three loads of cum.

My dick got rock-hard.

Before I had time to digest this view, here came the director again.

"Ok guys, now you come on her face,

su cara,

" he ordered. Those pigs smiled.

"Puta, try and keep your eyes open in this part," he told my fucking wife.

The fact that he kept on calling her whore was extremely annoying. I wanted to punch the little cunt. How dare he call my wife a hoe, a skank. He hadn't even bothered remembering her name. To him, she was just cum dumpster number 200 something, nothing more than that.

To me, she was Katrine, the girl I had been living with for years, dated even before that. She was the most amazing person on the planet, the one I would kill everyone for.

And yet, yes, my Katrine had just swallowed 83 loads of cum and no less than 8 guys were going to shoot cum onto her fantastic face.

She was the greatest person in the world. But could I not agree with him as well? Was she not, right here and now, a relentless cum dumpster? Not a pornstar,no. Pornstars can shoot only normal scenes. She was becoming something much, much owrse. A humiliated cum dumpster.

The first two guys walk towards her.

Load one, on her eyes and eyelashes.

Load two, on her forehead.

Then more and more guys start queuing up, other new dudes coming from the kitchen and the other rooms of the house.

All of them, one by one, start smearing her with their nasty spunk. Her angelic face became almost unrecognizable. You could somehow recognize her nose, her juicy lips, glossed in white cream, but not much else. It was just too much jizz for her tiny pretty face.

She didn't manage to keep both eyes open. Her left eye was closed by a particularly big and nasty load. Other guys had filled the closed eye, creating a dense white pool of cum on it. She somehow managed to keep her right eye open. Fuck if I know how she did that. The iris had turned darker, while the white area was basically red, obviously irritated. I hoped it would not turn into a problem. It did not, it was back to normal a few days later.

I counted them, even though it was quite hard. Fourteen studs had, within a few minutes, shot each load onto my girl's face. Her forehead was completely covered, it shone with the light from the ceiling. None of it was sweat, tears. It was just nasty cum that stank from a distance.

At the beginning of her hairline, small drops of jizz could be seen navigating between the roots of her hair at every slight movement of her head. Oozing strings of cum started to hang from her chin, her ears, dropping slowly on top of her breasts and between her legs. A tiny pool of spunk had formed between them.

Not happy with this, the director asks for a glass and hands it to Katrine. The scene turns back to giving her loads after loads of jizz to drink. This time however, it didn't go directly into her hole, it was going to go first into the glass. Within 20 minutes, 22 dudes came onto the glass while Katrine smiled and encouraged them.

"Thank you for your loads, sir," she said to many.

"Give this cum-rag your jizz," she begged others.

"This bukkake'd cum dumpster needs your cum into her belly, sir," she said to a lucky, and frankly, quite repulsive middle aged man.

The cum on her face was slowly drying up, while the pool of cum on her closed left eye slowly dripped first onto her chin, and then on her left nipple. Slowly, slowly, it was dripping down from her nipple to her thick, and also cum covered, left thigh.

At this point, I started doing the math. If I was correct (and I could not be 100% sure, since I had never been both so distressed and aroused at the same time), she was gonna reach 119 loads into and onto her by the time she would drink that foul cocktail.

"I want to be... I want to be the 120th guy... to come on or in her. Let her drink that shit and stop the scene, I beg you", I asked the director. I was babbling at the start.

He pierced me with his eyes. To him, probably, I was a pathetic wimp. Someone who was both hurt and aroused by seeing his wife getting turned into a cum bucket, a spunk tissue.

Then, he agreed. This absolute piece of shit was still smiling at me when he asked everyone to stop shooting cum.

"Drink that, you cum dumpster," he said to Kat.

Katrine tried sipping it, but she immediately stopped. She had to burp. She burped again, closing her nose immediately. I could smell the stench of cum, but to her it must have been way worse. Can you even get used to such an odor?

She sipped it this time. Another pause, another burp.

I could see that her reddened eyes were on the verge of tears this time. Then she closed her nose with her left hand (also covered in cum) and put the whole drink straight into her hole.

She didn't make it in one go, she could not swallow that shit in one sitting. She started shaking almost, closing both eyes while and then yes, she swallowed all of that was left.

She had now drunk 105 loads of cum. After that the director told everyone to leave all the equipment there while only me and my cum dumpster were to stay in the room.

"Well, everyone's cum dumpster, to be precise," he added.

I looked at her while all this was going on. I could see that she was a bit ashamed, and slightly nauseated.

Then, suddenly,for the first time since I had come there, she smiled.

I could see thin strings of jizz between her front teeth.

It was gonna go down now.

This was gonna be hot. The moment the door was closed and we were left alone, I got immediately naked and on my knees.

I scooped up the jizz from between her massive thighs and put it on my erected dick.

"Suck it clean, cumrag," I ordered.

"Yes baby," she answered.

And then she started blowing me. She was sucking every drop of strangers' cum from my cock. She was a vacuum cleaner. In less than ten seconds, it was back to normal, just wetter..

"Lay down, and spread your legs," I ordered her.

She did so.

I penetrated her immediately.

I wanted to see her cum dumpster face while I fucked her slowly and talked to her.

"Do you like touching this beautiful body, covered in strangers' semen, my dear husband?" she asked.

God, her breath. It stank so much, it was revolting.

"I love it," I answered back.

"It's hot isn't it? Seeing the love of your life treated as a cum tissue."

"It's the hottest thing my eyes have ever seen. We always joked about you being a cum dumpster."

"I am one now, officially. Katrine the cum dumpster. At every man's service."

"This is all you are good for, isn't it? Being used and abused by men who don't even see you

as a woman."

"I am not a woman, you are right, I am a free-use set of holes to come into and onto. Do your job and use me too," she said.

I kept thrusting and thrusting, the excitement making my limbs tremble. Without even realizing it, I was barely a few cm away from her mouth. I kissed it. Our tongues twisted. It was the best kiss I ever had. Her lips were squishy from all the jizz. The taste between her tongue, on her gums, was the taste of different shades of cum, some thicker and stronger some lighter and waterier. I started licking the cum out of her face, licking her from the forehead to the chin and spitting it inside her mouth.

Every single cell of jizz was gonna go straight into her stomach. All this while I fucked her and while she talked:

"Do you love your cum dumpster?"

"I am just a toy for men to come on."

"You are no different from them.....You are just another load I will digest."

"Do you like the taste of over a hundred faceless men in my mouth?"

At some point, it was too much, even for me. I pulled out, and with as much force as I could, I took her head and shoved my dick deep, deep, into her throat.

"Take this, cum toilet."

I came like I never did before, my glutei tensing as my load would go directly into her stomach, falling inside the cum tank that her stomach had been for the last few hours.

When I took my penis out, I almost fell to the ground myself. But I had a mission. Every single drop of cum on her body was going to fill her belly.

I used my fingers like an artist, picking as much as I could. She was peacefully on her knees, following my every movement with her reddened eyes. She was also proactive, trying to pick all the jizz and smearing her lips with it before licking them.

At some point, she fingered my mouth with her glazed index. I spat it in her mouth right after.

I got hard again. What was gonna be 120 loads, became 121. Oh well, it happens.

When we were properly finished, when her tongue had licked the last few strings and drops from the floor, we just laid down on the one sofa in the room.

"I love you Katrine," I told her.

"Love you too darling."