The Corruption of Lori

The next morning when Lori Callan awoke, she lay in bed for a few minutes, her mind wracked with confusion. She knew something terrible had happened yesterday but was unable to remember what.

Then, with a rush, it all came back to her. She remembered Linda Sampson licking and sucking on her pussy. She remembered sucking Art Hampson's big cock, and she remembered him fucking her until she had cried out in her joy. Embarrassed and humiliated, the young newlywed stayed in bed all day, too ashamed to even get up. When her husband Charlie came home that evening and found her still not up, he was concerned she might be ill.
"I'm alright, darling," she had told him. "I think I might be getting a touch of the flu."

Relieved, Charlie quickly slipped into bed beside her and that night he made love to her for the first time in a month. The next week, Lori stayed locked in the house, not venturing out to collect the mail. Finally, after 10 days had gone by, she realized that there was not a single thing to eat left in the house, and reluctantly she took her car from the garage and drove to the local supermarket. Not concentrating, she piled food and supplies in her cart until it was so full she could barely see around it. Just as she was approaching the checkout counter, she felt her cart bump into something, and when she peered around the pile of groceries, Linda Hampson was smiling at her.

Too embarrassed to speak, she just stared dumbly at Linda.

"Lori, darling, how have you been?" asked Linda sweetly, as if nothing had happened between them. "I've missed seeing you these last few days. Are you well?"

Lori was stunned by Linda's attitude. She had expected Linda to be angry that she had fucked Art, but here she was, acting as if nothing had happened. Lori found herself caught up in the other woman's infectious good humor and soon they were chatting away like old friends.

"Honey, I've missed our little coffee gatherings. Why don't you come over after you've got rid of the groceries and I'll brew up a pot? I've got a new blend I think you'll just love."

"Will Art be there?" Lori asked nervously.

"Honey, I haven't seen him myself in two days. He's got a big project and he's shut himself in the basement until he's finished. He's even sleeping down there."

"Alright, then," Lori said in a relieved voice. "I'll come right over." She was so happy to think that her friendship with Linda could be saved that she failed to remember just who it was that had started the lovemaking last time, who it was that had sucked on her pussy until she had been overcome with lust and sucked Art's cock.

Linda rushed home and called out to Art, "She's coming over. Stay out of sight for a few minutes until she relaxes, and then give her a look at that big weapon of yours. Once you fuck her again, she'll be ours for keeps."

A few minutes later, Lori knocked at the kitchen door and Linda hurried to let her in. Soon they were talking and laughing as if nothing had happened. Linda was regaling Lori with a story of how Art had once caught his cock in his zipper and how he had danced around like a red Indian when Lori sensed a presence beside her chair.

She turned her head to see who was there and there beside her chair was Art Hampson, completely naked. The second she saw his huge cock at eye level, just inches from her face, she knew she was lost. A fog seemed to come over her mind, and she made no resistance when he tangled his fingers in her hair and pulled her face slowly toward his loins. When she felt the spongy head of his cock brush against her lips, she willingly opened her mouth and let him push the throbbing shaft deep inside, until the head was nudging the entrance to her throat. She closed her lips around the shaft and began sucking strongly, her tongue flicking around the coronal rim as Art began pumping his hips, sliding his cock in and out of her mouth, his fingers still tangled in her hair.

Art watched the puffing of her cheeks beneath him as her head bobbed on the end of his prick and he shoved the throbbing shaft between her oval, clasping lips brutally. She moaned around the hard rod of flesh in her mouth as visions of the way his big cock had fucked her last week crept unbidden into her mind. She began to suck harder, running her tongue around and around the now slippery, lubricated head and flicking her tongue-tip teasingly into the tiny open slit of the moist glans, and Art knew it wouldn't be long before he blew his load deep into her avidly sucking mouth.

She was barely aware of Linda's deft fingers working on her blouse and skirt. She lifted and moved as guided by Linda's hands until she was naked, and somehow she realized she was flat on her back on the floor with Art kneeling between her widespread thighs, and then she felt the insistent thrust of Art's cock head pressing between her welcoming pussy lips as the full length of his weapon skewered deep inside her. Then Art was pounding her pussy mercilessly as Linda's fingers tweaked her clit and Lori felt what she knew was going to be the biggest orgasm she had ever experienced begin to build in her little belly. She locked her ankles around Art's waist and strove to pull him even deeper inside as the sensation grew until it filled her whole world.

Art had begun to plunge into her with insane force, lengthening his stroke as well as quickening it, drawing his heavy cock nearly out of the tight, wet sheath clasping it hungrily, then thrusting into her upturned crotch until his balls slapped down hard against the hairless, puckered hole of her upraised anus. His throbbing balls ached as did his prick and his head swam with his increasing just. He had reached the point where he had to cum soon or burst. He stared down to where his cock was slipping smoothly in and out of her moist, vibrant cunt, concentrating on the feel of the soft, hair-lined folds of her clasping pussy as it clung to his furiously rampaging shaft thrusting with jackhammer force up into her.

Again, he tried to increase his pace and deepen his thrust as she writhed wildly beneath him, grinding up and down his cock with an unbelievable frenzy, her legs jerking, her toes curling as she lurched her legs wide and upwards. "Oh God...Oh God...Harder! Harder! Fuck me harder! Fuck my hot little cunt!" she cried in her half-conscious frenzy, trying to raise her ass higher to him.

Brutally he pressed his hands behind her knees and thrust them back until they framed her head on either side, bringing the plane of her luscious cunt higher and wider open to his powerful lunges into her. At the same time, she shoved her fleecy pussy up hard to skewer herself frantically onto the stake of flesh her cunt was endeavoring to suck the life from as Linda's fingers continued to strum her clit in time with Art's pounding cock. Then she felt Linda's other hand move around to her ass and then a finger wormed its way deep into her rectum she pushed down with her hips to drive it more profound as the digit began to see in and out of her clenching asshole. Then with an unearthly cry, she exploded on his cock, her cunt muscles clutching him so tightly he could barely move. This was too much for Art, and with a desperate lunge, he buried himself inside her fully and began pumping his red-hot cum deep into her belly.

Lori's orgasm seemed to go on for minutes until finally, she unclasped her ankles and Art was able to withdraw. Linda immediately scooted between Lori's still widespread thighs and glued her mouth to her cunt, strongly sucking as she scooped out Art's cum with her tongue, only pausing to flick her tongue over Lori's clit. Soon Lori felt another orgasm approaching and once again her loins exploded as Linda sucked up every drop of cum that spurted from her cunt.
"There now, that wasn't so had been it?" Linda cooed.

"No, Linda," Lori smiled. "That wasn't bad at all."

Every day after that, Lori would come to the Sampsons' house for coffee. She would no sooner be in the front door than Art would be there beside her, tearing at her clothes until she was naked and then fucking deep into her welcoming cunt. And every day she came back for more.

Over the next two weeks, he fucked her pussy in every way possible. Sometimes he would drag her to the floor and roll her on her back and push up between her widespread thighs and pound his thick cock in and out of her until she cried for mercy. Other times, he would force her to her hands and knees as he fucked into her from behind.

Once, he draped each of her legs over the arms of the overstuffed armchair and sucked noisily on her pussy until she came. Then he shuffled forward on his knees until his cock was level with her dripping cunt and thrust himself deep inside her. Or he would move her into a 69 position, his mouth sucking hungrily on her rapidly moistening pussy as he thrust his rod deep into her throat. She would suck avidly on his cock until he blasted his cum deep into her little belly. And each time he fucked her, Linda would be there to suck the cum from her pussy and drive her to another orgasm.

After the first week, Lori had taken to wearing only a dressing gown when she went next door. She would pull the single garment from her body as she entered the lounge room and be naked and ready by the time Art reached her. At the end of the second week, Art finally said to Linda, "I've got to have a rest. The little bitch has exhausted me. My cock's so sore from fucking her that it hurts to pee."

"I've been thinking the same thing," smiled Linda. "It's time to take her education to the next level." Then she reached for the phone and called Ed Wilson.

Ed lived down the street and had been a member of their little group for almost two years. He had fucked most of the wives in the street by now, including Linda many times, and he was the person Linda used to indoctrinate new wives into their sex club.

The following day Lori came bounding into the lounge room, her dressing gown already discarded, her full breasts bouncing on her chest as she looked for Art. Then she stopped in embarrassment and confusion as she saw a stranger sitting in the armchair. She tried to cover her nudity with her hands, one arm crossed her breasts covering her nipples, and the other hand over her mound.

"Oh, don't be silly," said Linda. "That's just Ed Wilson. He lives down the street at number 26. He's an old friend. Come and meet him and say hello." Linda led Lori over to the armchair until she was standing between Ed's spread legs. Lori was still trying without much success to cover her nakedness, and Ed stared appreciatively at her full breasts.

"Now, how do we greet our friends?" Linda asked as she pushed gently on Lori's shoulders until she sank to her knees in front of Ed. "Take out his cock and introduce yourself properly," Linda whispered in her ear.

Reluctantly, Lori moved her hands from her body and reached tentatively for Ed's zipper. Holding the top of his pants with one hand, she found the zipper tab and slowly drew it down until Ed's fly was completely open. Then she reached in with her little hand through the front of his pants, her fingers finding their way through the opening in his boxer shorts until she came in contact with his already hard cock. She wrapped her hand around his burgeoning erection and slowly pulled it out through the opening in his pants until it was fully exposed. She felt it throbbing in her hand, a little trickle of pre-cum already starting to seep from the head.

Without being told, she began to pump her little hand up and down on his shaft, causing more liquid to seep from the head and cover her fingers. Then she felt Linda's fingers in her hair, pushing her head gently forward until her lips were only inches away from Ed's pulsating erection. Linda pushed her forward some more until the head of Ed's cock rubbed against her lips she immediately opened her mouth and allowed Linda to push her head down until almost the full length of cock was buried in her mouth, the head pressing against the entrance to her throat. Then she began to suck as Linda moved her head back and forth, the big cock sliding in and out as her little tongue began to lash the head on every outstroke.

Ed Wilson stared with fascination as the young newlywed sucked voraciously at his cock, her cheeks hollowing and bloating obscenely with his thrusts, and delighted as she explored the ridges and veins as her tongue licked wildly at the blood-filled head, the tip probing hotly into the tiny split at its end. She could feel Ed's cock swelling in her mouth and she sucked at it madly. Soon Ed could feel the cum starting to rise in his balls and he called to Linda, "I'm going to blow my load into her sweet little mouth in a minute if we don't stop."

Linda had knelt behind Lori by this time and her hand had crept up between her hot thighs and she was sawing two fingers in and out of Lori's seeping cunt, while her thumb massaged her clit, the squishing noise filling the air, along with the strong musky smell of pussy. Wildly Lori began to undulate her beautiful ass to Linda's knowing, gentle fingering of her cunt while she sucked Ed's cock with ravenous hunger. Then, Linda took her other hand and slid it down Lori's ass from behind, until she found the tiny puckered hole between her lush full buttocks and tenderly inserted her index finger into the smooth, warm hole of her rectum... slipping it ever further inside until the palm of her hand cupped the delicious orbs of her ass.

"Let her have it," Linda smiled. "Knowing you, you'll soon be ready to go again."

Lori continued to suck faster and harder on Ed's cock and then she felt the head swell in her mouth until it was almost choking her and she knew he was about to cum. She tightened her lips around the shaft and then it burst, gushing forth thick streams of the creamy liquid into her throat, her cheeks bloating and contracting as she swallowed to keep from choking on the great continual spurts spewing ceaselessly from it. Linda watched in awe as Lori's throat bobbed as she swallowed in hungry gulps, her lips fastened like an elastic ring tightly around the ejaculating prick, fearful of losing even a tiny drop of the precious liquid. Small droplets seeped from the corner of her mouth as Ed fell away from her and his shrinking member slithered lifelessly from her still-sucking mouth, thin sticky strings of the white fluid stretching from her lips to his limp cock. Then her tongue crept out, and she licked the last traces of cum from her lips.

Lori's orgasm was about to overtake her, brought on by the knowing fingers of Linda Hampson, which delved deep into her clutching cunt as a thumb rubbed her clit and a smooth digit sawed in and out of her ass. With a cry, she came over Linda's hand, the liquid streaming from her cunt and down Linda's arm. She collapsed on the floor and lay still.
Art Hampson had been watching all this with amusement. As much as he wanted to join in, he knew his turn was coming and he patiently bided his time.

As Ed sat slackly in the chair with Lori still slumped between his feet, Art stripped off the remainder of his clothes and approached. He grasped Lori by the waist and lifted her effortlessly to her feet. Then he dropped to the floor on his back and pulled her on top of him. She felt the solid hardness of his thick cock splaying open the sensitive moistened lips of her tingling pussy and she reached down and grasped the hot length of his swollen rod and brought it to the wet, glistening crevice between her widespread thighs until the tip was pressing hotly up into the mouth of her vaginal passage. Art thrust upwards with his hips as he released his hold on her, the long hot length of his swollen cock slamming up into her resistant wet cuntal channel as her hips dropped down.

"Aaaahhhhh! Oh, God," she cried out as she jerked convulsively from the erotically painful shock of his huge cock smashing into her belly, sending little waves of wetly pink vaginal flesh before it. For a few moments, they both remained perfectly still as Lori's little cunt adjusted to the huge length now buried in her stomach. Then she slowly lifted her hips until just the head of Art's big cock remained inside her before she pushed down again until he was once more fully buried inside her. She began a steady up-and-down motion on him, her hips and buttocks beginning a greedy little grinding movement as she clenched her pussy muscles around his pulsating shaft, her naked white buttocks working furiously, her gilded hair-fringed pussy eagerly swallowing his huge, glistening cock to the hilt.

By now Ed Wilson had recovered from the beautiful blowjob Lori had given him and, with the help of Linda's mouth and tongue, he was once again fully hard and ready to fuck. Linda led him over to where the couple was writhing on the carpet.

"Now.. you get right down behind her, Ed darling... straddle Art's legs... that's right, just like that," Linda said enthusiastically, dropping to her knees and moving in close. "There...now just spread open her beautiful little ass-cheeks, lover, and tell me what you see."

Ed did as he was directed. He took the lewdly grinding mounds in his hands, spreading them slowly outward with his thumbs until he could see the thick, glistening rod of Art's cock flesh that was burrowing up into her loins from below, thrusting up almost brutally into the clasping, hair-fringed folds of her wetly impassioned cunt. Then, above, he saw the tiny, nakedly vulnerable little hole of her anus, almost a flushed red, and flexing hotly in time to Art's thrusts from below as she bucked her hips up and down onto the wildly impaling cock.

"She's still a virgin there," Linda whispered to Ed. "Isn't it about time someone did something about that? Let me see you worm that long cock of yours right up into that tight little hole while my husband's fucking her cunt. She'll love it, I promise you!" Linda breathed into his ear. "She'll love a double fuck."

Ed felt his mounting lust and, using his finger, he fell to where the other man's cock was fucking into her and wet it against the moistly clasping lips of her flesh-filled cunt.

Then Linda bent down to Lori's ear and ordered, "Wait, Lori, honey. Hold perfectly still for a moment, darling. Yes...that's it... Perfectly still, baby...you're in for a delicious surprise."

Lori had continued to lustfully ride up and down Art's wonderful pleasure-giving cock with her upper body bent forward until her large rounded breasts were squashed down against his powerful chest, hardly aware of anything but the pleasure of the blissful fucking she was receiving. Then, she felt a pair of strong thumbs pressing outward and parting her soft vulnerable buttocks, followed by Linda's command in her ear.

She held her body completely still as she felt a sudden probing at the sensitive raised circle of her tiny anus, and the movement in the soft little mouth of her rectum aroused new sensations inside her straining body.
Then, further insistent prodding began to hurt. She frowned and began to try to pull away from the probing, but she was afraid of losing the overwhelming delight of the huge cock filling the inflamed cuntal passage to her quivering belly from below, and she clenched her teeth to endure the invading finger worming its way deeper and deeper into the soft rubbery depths of her rectum.
"Oh, no, don't. Please stop. You're hurting me," she cried.

But the hand with the embedded finger wouldn't stop, and she felt thumbs on her soft, yielding buttocks, spreading them even further. Then, another finger lustfully joined the first, squirming its way lewdly up into the hot, spongy confines of her cringing ass, while Art clutched savagely at her waist to keep her from squirming completely off his cock in her sudden pain. The strong hands continued to spread her exposed, naked buttocks lewdly open, easing the cheeks of her white mounds further and further apart until it seemed that she was going to rip open back there. And then, as quickly as they had entered, the fingers were withdrawn from her nakedly exposed rectum and she felt a larger, smooth, rubbery object pressed against her tightly clenched anus, and there was no mistaking its purpose...it was another cock.

"Oh...Oh, God...no...please," she cried out, writhing violently, trying to get away from the intruding pressure without losing the wonderful filling warmth of Art beneath her, but the hardened, thick penis pushed relentlessly against her ass until she sensed the tight elastic ring of her snugly clenched little hole pop open to slip tortuously up over the tormenting cock-head. She grunted loudly as the thick, heavy length of hardened flesh began to worm its way unceasingly up into the vainly resisting confines of her helpless rectum.

"Oh...ooohhh God, stop! Stop! You're killing me!" Lori wailed, flailing her head wildly, her rounded white ass-cheeks waggling furiously in their attempt to shake the thick, brutal invader from her hopelessly resisting rectum. But the two men she was sandwiched between clung to her unmercifully as the burning rod of hardness continued to pressure relentlessly into her.

Ed clutched savagely at her hips, while Art lay completely still beneath her, waiting for Ed to work his way entirely into her, his length of throbbing, hard cock buried in her wet cuntal sheath to its hilt. He looked sideways at his wife and saw that Linda was crouching beside them, her eyes not more than inches away from Lori's smooth buttocks where Ed Wilson was pressuring his cock up into her tiny cringing asshole. She was fingering her own moistly splayed cunt with one hand and reaching between Ed's legs to caress his balls with the other.

"Oooooh, God!" Lori moaned aloud. She could barely think any longer, the pain was so overwhelming, as the hands clutched at her waist and thighs, and the huge, hard cock wormed its way slowly up into the warm, rubbery depths of her slowly expanding rectal passage, the pressure of Ed's straining thighs forcing her forward until her face was flat against Art's hair-covered chest, her soft white buttocks spread nakedly, helping his throbbing cock to fuck up deeper into her ass. She could feel its pulsating head plowing the spongy, resistant anal flesh before it until finally, she sensed the thickness of it rubbing against Art's beneath her. And then, with one last buttock smacking lunge that flattened her softly yielding ass cheeks back against her hipbones, he sunk the length of it up into her bowels.

Ed gaped down at the sweet angelic face of the girl beneath him. He'd never seen anyone who looked so innocent and pure, yet here she was with eight inches of cock buried in her ass while another cock fucked into her near virginal cunt. He felt with lust-filled delight the warm, soft flesh of her buttocks pressed tightly into his loins. He thrust forward into her tight velvety anal passage, the feel of Art's hot shaft of still unmoving cock rubbing against his own as their balls met below. His eyes locked on his rigidly swollen prick, disappearing entirely into the stretched little hole between her helplessly spread buttocks. He grunted again, drawing it out slightly, watching with bated breath the tender ridges of pink anal flesh pulling out with it, and then disappearing back inside with his inward plunge. His breathing became faster as he began fucking rhythmically in and out, deep up into the warm, clasping rectal channel.

"Dear God! Dear God! Ooooooh...!" Lori whimpered and moaned. The pain was becoming weirdly pleasurable! She found herself moving backward to meet the forward thrust of his loins. "Aaaahhh...oooohhh... Yes... Yes. Do it... Both of you... Sandwich me...fuck me...Oh God yes... Sandwich fuck me...sandwich fuck me...!"
Then, soft feminine hands began to fondle and squeeze her swollen breasts caressingly and gladly she recognized that they belonged to Linda who was kneeling beside her and watching with lecherously gleaming dark eyes...and then Linda moved toward Ed behind her, while she continued to stroke and knead her rhythmically lasciviously dancing breasts.

Linda's straining eyes were but a few scant inches from the two glistening cocks plunging into the young wife's wide stretched channels like a pair of lubricated pistons. Then, she stared even more avidly as the lengthy wet rods that were moist from her cuntal secretions slowly coordinated and began fucking wildly into her in rhythm. She watched, while she stroked Lori's swaying full breasts with one hand, and finger-fucked her own hotly yearning pussy with the other...watched the frayed pink edges of Lori's flushed inner cunt-flesh being pulled out with Art's heavy cock on the down stroke, then disappearing up inside again when it rammed up into her belly. The same lewd sight caught her eye with Ed, his thick cock sucking back out of her, tugging the tight coral ridges of her roundly stretched asshole with it, to vanish back into her as he lunged forward again and his heavy, cum-filled balls were wedged hard into the smoothly opening crevice between her whitely quivering ass-cheeks.

Lori was hopelessly engulfed in sensual rapture. Uncontrollably, she undulated her fire-filled loins and buttocks as she skewered herself down and back in furious cadence onto the two wonderful cocks fucking into her passionately inflamed channels, squeezing with her cunt and tensing her ass muscles to delight the impaling thick lengths of cock. "Yesss...ooohhhh yesss!" she chanted hoarsely, completely enthralled by the savagely thrusting pair that was fucking into her cunt and rectal passage simultaneously. "Aaaahhh...God, yes! I can feel both of your beautiful cocks almost touching inside me! Faster...faster! Harder... Harder. Oh, please, faster and harder!...make me cum...ooohhhh!" she begged of them.

For Lori, heaven was about to burst open! Wildly she strained towards her climax, and she sensed Art's hardness jerk and expand, as was Ed's in its pummeling of her clenching ass. Oh, God...they were all three going to cum together.
Suddenly, Art cursed and his long, thick rampaging cock began spewing its white, hot load deep into her hungrily clasping cunt, while, with a loud oath, Ed rammed deep into her ass, his heavy cock beginning to ejaculate its thin jets of hotly seething cum deep into her bowels. The force of their dual orgasms sent hot, cascading sperm splashing erotically around inside her, foaming back out of her golden hair-lined cunt-lips and down the smooth cleft of her buttocks to drench their still wildly jerking hips and balls.

Almost insanely, she screwed her lush white buttocks tightly back onto Ed's still hard squirting cock sunk deep in her hungrily milking rectum, and as Art's deflating cock grew limp in the tightly clutching cunt, she let out a loud whimpering wail and felt her sweat-soaked body shudder violently as the great gush of her orgasm ripped through her.
Afterward, after sucking the cum from her well-used cunt, Linda helped Lori into her dressing gown and half-carried the young newlywed back to her house. She took her to the bathroom and pushed her under the shower, tenderly soaping the sweat and cum from her exhausted body, and then helped her to bed. Lori was almost instantly asleep and knew nothing more until she awoke just minutes before Charlie returned.