I looked down between my legs just in time to see the head of my cock enter her mouth. At the same time, the head of his hard cock entered my ass, splitting me open. The sharp pain made me throw my head forward and another hard cock entered her cunt just as I opened my eyes to see the hard cock pointing at my mouth. As I opened my mouth in response to the intense pain shooting through my bowels, the hard cock in front of me was thrust into my mouth, muffling my screams. From then on, all I could hear was the sloshing of hard cocks thrusting in and out of me and my wife as the hard cock in my mouth rammed itself to the back of my throat.
This all happened when my wife and I stopped at a small bar on the way home, just to have a nightcap. It had been a night we had been planning for a long time, a night out to celebrate but what ensued was not quite what we had had in mind.
My wife spotted the bar as we drove along the winding lane leading to the main highway we usually took to get home. Being a little adventurous we often took drives along roads we had never been on before.
“Honey, I feel like a nightcap. Let’s stop over there,” she said, pointing to the small bar, half-hidden in some large trees. “It looks kind of cozy.”
“Ok, but just one. We’ve never been down here before and I’m not sure exactly where we are,” I answered with a grin.
My wife laughed because we were always getting into areas we didn’t know and on roads that we would not normally drive down. The typical wrong- turn type of adventurers. I pulled up into the parking lot and turned the car off. Holding my wife’s hand, we entered and took a seat at a booth near the bar. A gruff, rough looking bar tender asked us what we wanted and we ordered a couple of beers. He slammed them down on our table and asked if we wanted to run a tab. I looked at my wife and just nodded, watching him walk away, a scowl on his face.
“I don’t know honey. This doesn’t look like a very friendly place, does it?” I said after the bar tender was out of earshot.
“No it doesn’t. Let’s just finish our beer and leave,” she said as she looked around.
As we sat nursing our beers and talking, I kept my eyes on the rest of the bar. There weren’t too many people in it so we relaxed a little bit. After a few minutes, three men walked into the bar. I watched them as they walked over to the bar and ordered. I continued watching them as they sipped their drinks. When one of them looked directly at me, I quickly looked away. He continued to stare at us and I was getting a little nervous. I didn’t say anything to my wife but tried to remain calm so she wouldn’t get upset.
Just as we were getting to the point of finishing our beers and leaving, I looked up and found the man I had seen staring at us, walking over towards us.
I looked at my wife and motioned for her not to say anything as the man got closer to our table. Suddenly, he was standing beside me, leaning on the back of our booth.
“Is that your new Caddy outside?” he asked.
I looked up at him.
“Yes it is,” I replied.
“I’ve always wanted one of them,” he said. “Mind if I take a look at it?”
“No, go ahead,” I said, turning back to my wife and motioning her with my eyes that it was time to leave.
He followed us out of the bar, talking about his love for new cars. He seemed friendly but the hairs on the back of my neck made me feel otherwise. As we got to the car, he asked if I would pop the hood open so he could see the motor. I leaned into the car and found the latch and pulled it, opening the hood. He lifted it up and whistled as he saw the shiny motor.
“Wow, that a beauty,” he said as he leaned forward on the front of the car. I walked around and joined him, leaning forward. My wife was standing beside us, watching us. Suddenly I heard her gasp. I looked up just as the other two men came into my view, each of them standing on either side of my wife. They didn’t say anything, but I saw one of them reach up with his hand and feel my wife’s ass, making her jump.
“Don’t do that,” she spit at him, moving or trying to move away from him. He laughed but didn’t let her move. He grabbed her arm and pulled her closer to him as the other man moved closer to the two of them. I started to straighten up and move towards them when the man beside me grabbed my arm, holding me close to him, stopping me from getting to my wife.
“Don’t,” was all he said.
I looked quickly at him and he smiled.
“They won’t hurt her. They just want a little feel, that’s all,” he said, the smile widening on his face.
I looked at my wife again just in time to see one of the men reach out and start to fondle her breasts. Again I tried to move away from the man holding my arm but he gripped it tighter and wouldn’t let me go. The other man beside my wife was running his hand up and down her back and over her ass as he held her close to him, allowing the second man complete access to her breasts. She started to fight them but the one holding her arm, squeezed it and whispered something in her ear, making her stop. The look on her face was one of complete helplessness and there was nothing I could do about it as I watched the two men, continue to maul her body.
I looked at the man beside me.
“Look, fellows, we don’t want any trouble. We just came in for a nightcap,” I said, pleading with my eyes to let us go.
“That’s just what we wanted too,” the man beside me said. “But, maybe we could have some fun too.”
We both looked at the two men with my wife just as the one in front of her, started to undo her blouse as the second man ran his hand up and down her thigh, lifting her skirt up to her waist. I watched his hand reach in and start to rub her crotch, running a finger along the outlines of her panties. She tried to stop him but he just looked at her and she stopped.
“Ok guys, you’ve had your fun, now let us go,” I said in a high tone.
The man beside me was watching the other two men.
“No, not yet,” he said. “Let’s go somewhere more private. I think the boys want more than just a feel.”
By this time, the two men had my wife pinned between them as the one in the front, leaned forward and took one of her bare breasts, into his mouth, sucking nosily on it as the other one, reached inside her panties and rubbed her cunt. Even in the disappearing light, I could see bulges in the front of their pants as they worked over my wife.
“Let’s go,” the man beside me suddenly said in a harsh voice. “You drive.”
He slammed the hood down and motioned for me to get into the car. The two men helped my wife into the back seat and I started the car.
“I’ll tell you when to turn,” the man beside me said as I slowly drove out of the parking lot.
The two men in the back seat with my wife had her pinned between them and as I drove, I watched them through the rear view mirror. Her blouse and bra were off now and one of them was sucking on her breast as he pinched the nipple on her other breast. The other man had taken her panties off and was rubbing her cunt, forcing her legs apart. I could see his finger disappearing into her cunt as she struggled with them. Again the man rubbing her cunt, leaned over and whispered something in her ear and she stopped struggling, giving in to the mauling she was getting. I couldn’t see her face but I could her hear whimper.