THURSDAY
With Rich having an evening bowls match, Marie spent the evening reliving in her mind everything that had happened between them and Dan. She suddenly felt lonely, knowing that Rich wouldn't be back until late as he was joining the team for some drinks after the game. It would be the first night for a long time that she would go to bed on her own.
She had the distraction of picking the kids up and going through the usual routine of putting them to bed, but then the evening seemed to last forever. She wished she had captured Dan's number, for she found herself aching to see him again.
Marie went to bed that night restless. She touched herself, thinking of Dan above her again, his monster cock spreading her wide, the feel of it pulsating and emptying deep inside her, much like he had done when he had covered her in his sticky cum only hours before. She was asleep when Rich came staggering in the door, and even he had had too many pints to try mounting the stairs and awakening his niece with some more incestuous fun.
She awoke the next morning remembering one thing - it was sleepover day! She had asked her Mum if she could cash in on the offer from a couple of days ago, which she gladly accepted. The thought itself filled her with excitement, and then she remembered that Uncle Rich has purposefully asked her to plan it, so then the intrigue into the reason why started playing with her mind. It wouldn't be long before she got the first hint, however.
The kids were upstairs in the lounge watching some last-minute TV as Rich helped Marie tidy the kitchen after breakfast.
"I'll be bringing some of the boys back home with me later, if that's ok?" he said.
Marie's stomach flipped. "Oh?" she said coyly as she loaded the dishwasher.
"Yeah," he replied, "A few of the guys from the bowls team. I asked if they wanted to come back for a spot of...celebratory lunch," he said with a wink. Marie tried hard but couldn't hide the flicker of a smile.
"Erm, yeah sure..." she replied, feeling a wave of nerves and something else wash over her. "How many? I need to know how much to prepare, that's all."
Rich stepped up behind her, squeezed both hands around her waist, pulling her closer into him from behind. "Four of them," he whispered, "And don't worry about food. Just bring yourself." He pushed his groin harder against her ass, pulled her to him and kissed her sloppily on the cheek.
She smiled, but inside her emotions were all over the place. She couldn't tell if she was excited or terrified of the prospect of four other strangers in the house. Five guys and just her! It was her dream, after all, but she had no idea what Rich's intentions for the rest of the day were, although she could hazard a pretty good guess.
As Rich turned to leave, stopped in the doorway to say, "Oh, and one of them is only a youngster. His eighteenth birthday today," he winked. "Thought you could rustle up a nice surprise for him."
*****
Marie got the kids to school, dropped their overnight bags to her parents and returned home as quickly as she could. Dan had said he would be over to drop over the USB stick, and amongst everything else that was going through her head for what lay in store for her that day, his visit was what most excited her.
However, a text from Rich later that morning put an end to that:
Uncle Rich
: Dan has messaged to say he's had a last-minute booking come in. He won't be over until tomorrow now. Me and the boys are heading home in about 10 mins. Be ready ;)
Her stomach flipped again, but this time she wasn't sure if it was the same wave of excitement she'd had before, or whether it was just nausea. Had it all gone too far now? Being her uncle's slut for a few days was okay, but she wasn;t sure how she felt about being whored out to his mates too. And for no fee, no less.
She thought back to how the situation had felt that first night, and even the second night. When it was so risky, so dangerous, no naughty. With Chris gone, the danger was too, and it didn't seem as fun anymore. And now she had to prepare to give herself up to not just Rich, but four others!
"Just a couple more days," she told herself as she went and got showered.
But then the thought returned of THAT many cocks being there for her, wanting her, using her...it then wasn't just the shower that got her wet.
*****
Marie was waiting in the kitchen when she heard them all arrive. She had busied herself with a simple buffet lunch and had laid the spread on the table ready for them. She was stood in the kitchen, dressed as simply as she could in black jeans and a Black Sabbath tank-top. Rich had said in another message that he loved the thought of them coming home to find just a normal-looking woman, not really expecting what delights she would supply them with later.
Rich led the group in through the front door to the kitchen. Faced with them all within one room, Marie suddenly felt overwhelmed and very nervous. She felt sick. Rich introduced them. Their names didn't stick in her mind, rather she was taking in their faces and forms, an array of thoughts flashing through her mind as to what they would look like later, all sweaty, writhing over her...
"And this is Ben," Rich said, pulling the very timid youngster of the group to the front.
"Happy Birthday Ben," Marie said, holding out a hand. The poor boy looked riddled with nerves himself, barely able to look her in the eye. Cute, she thought. But very weedy. He honestly resembled nothing more than a child. Especially when compared to the rest of the rabble. Not one of the others was below fifty-years-old she reckoned, and the largest of the group looked to be older than Uncle Rich!
