Sitting tied to a chair, with a gag in my mouth, my spent cock still rock hard in my friend Zack's wife's pussy, I wasn't sure the day could get much worse. Zack, sitting next to me and in the same restrained position, had just sprayed his cum into my wife Claire, who was still sitting in his lap.
My sister-in-law Rachel, who had orchestrated the nonconsensual group fucking, thanks to a strong dosage of the same aphrodisiac I had used to get my revenge on her for her years of horrible behavior toward Claire and me, had run to answer the doorbell. When Rachel returned, her husband Tim had wrapped a towel around his waist, but it didn't do much to cover the erection sticking out from his naked body. He had taken the first round with Claire and Mel, filling both up with cum, like Zack and I had done to his wife, but he didn't look very pleased when Rachel answered the door.
"Hey, hey!" bellowed Rick, as he walked into the living room. "Oh shit! What is going on here?!" Rick now stood staring at the naked women in Zack's and my laps. "Two hot chicks getting fucked and looks like Tim is sprung and ready for some pussy too! We're having another sex party?!"
Rick had always been on the fringe of my circle of friends, a nice-enough guy who invariably pushed things too far. That was certainly the case when he had raped my wife -- becoming only the second person ever to have sex with her -- the night I had taken Rachel. When I caught him, just as he filled her pussy with his cum, he didn't seem to think he'd done anything wrong, but I was livid. I hated him now, to the core of my being.
It was odd though, that Rick was here now. He had also fucked Rachel, a fact made even worse because he known, and worked for, Tim for years. Tim had been his economic lifeline and no doubt was furious that Rick had used Rachel's pussy then cum in her ass. Glancing at Tim, I could see that was definitely the case.
Tim's eyes smoldered with anger, and he spoke menacingly to Rick. "You're lucky Rachel didn't want to watch your wife getting fucked tonight too."
Rick smiled while responding, "Hey, have at her. I don't like screwing her that much either."
"We'll figure out a way to get back at you," Rachel said, patting Rick on the shoulder. "Other than making your life miserable at work." Rachel gestured at Claire and Mel then held out a blue pill for Rick. "Today, though, you're getting an undeserved reward." As Rick swallowed the pill, which I knew would make him hard for hours, Rachel continued, "Strip so we can keep the sex going."
"Do I get to fuck you again too?!" Rick said excitedly, as Tim shot him a look of murderous intent. I completely understood that look and felt the same way about Rick. If I wasn't tied to a chair, I would have punched him in the face as soon as he walked into the room. It pissed me off even more, knowing what was likely to happen next, and I'd be forced to watch it all.
Rick was now naked and smiling, standing on the mattress, his thick cock springing to life as he stroked himself. Rachel led Claire and Mel toward him, lowering them to their hands and knees at his feet. Rachel then slid a vibrator into each of their pussies, and the moaning recommenced, as Tim joined Rick in front of the women. "Which one do you want first?" Rick asked with a grin, nudging Tim's shoulder. Tim pulled Claire's head toward his cock, and she quickly started in with gusto. Rick smacked his erect cock on Mel's face, with a laugh, making Zack scream into his gag in anger. "Yeah, that's it," we heard Rick say. "Start with the balls. Mmm, that's nice."
