Before Julie could answer, Pete had introduced himself and Tim, "Listen buddy," she heard him say, "this is our kind of a party, if you know what I mean. Mind if we stay?"
"Not at all, the more the merrier," grinned Randy lewdly. "How about a drink for everyone?"
"Sure… scotch and soda."
Both Pete and Tim took Julie firmly by the arm now and led her to the couch. After Julie had sat down she realized that a couple were on the mat in front of her, the girl was almost naked and she saw the black-haired man with her plunging his hand into her panties and thrusting his fingers up into her warmly palpitating vagina. Julie felt totally grossed out and looked away but it was no use, everywhere she looked she saw copulating couples.
Suddenly she realized that Tim was fumbling with the buttons of her blouse, she glanced down at his crotch and saw that he already had a huge bulge pounding against the tightness of his jeans. She knew now that she couldn't escape this nightmare… somehow or other she, had walked into the lion's den, it was almost as if Pete and Tim were in cohorts with Randy and yet she knew that that was impossible, it was just that they were of a like mind. Seeing what was going on, obviously the two of them had decided to join in. It wasn't that she didn't want either of them, she just didn't want them in public. Then she saw her husband Randy moving towards them with a tray of drinks.
Julie could hardly believe that Randy had had the nerve to come back to the studio in the first place, she knew that she should have been very angry with him but somehow she couldn't… she couldn't remember now what they had quarreled about in the first place, something about his having other women, oh yes, that was it. Well now, I'm no better than he is, she thought sadly to herself, I've had three men in the past week and thoroughly enjoyed myself and yet I can't deny that Randy can still twist my heartstrings… oh God! she groaned inwardly, what's it all about anyway, this loving?
Randy motioned Pete out of the seat next to Julie and sat down next to her. He handed her her drink and then whispered into her ear, "Hope you're ready baby, but we've got a skin flick coming up. Get the lights Frank," he called to a tall greasy looking youth in the corner of the room.
"A skin flick, in my studio," gasped Julie.
"Shut up and watch," growled Randy, "and drink up, there's lots more."
Mutely Julie obeyed, wondering why she had never seen this side of Randy's character before. She glanced up at the screen and saw a girl, totally naked, her legs spread-eagled towards the camera, stroking her clitoris gently with one hand and caressing her breast with the other.
She was disgusted, she couldn't imagine any decent, respectable woman doing that to herself! Despite herself however, Julie was becoming aroused by the lewd display before her widened eyes. She felt Randy now fumbling with the rest of her blouse buttons and she vaguely thought about resisting him but something perverse inside of her told her to be still.
"You are going to get it good from me tonight baby. I've been thinking about this since you left, so I had other women but it didn't mean that I didn't want you a lot of the time… hell what could I do, you with a fucking paint brush always in your hand. Oh Randy, my work, my work, shit, that's all I heard for months. Well, baby, a man gets sick and tired of that bullshit." She felt his hungry hands unhooking her brassiere now, his hot greedy hands clutching and pummeling at her breasts.
Desperately Julie cast her eyes around the room, she couldn't believe that Randy was fondling her this way in front of everyone. Yet, no-one seemed to notice, they were all too busily engaged in their own sexual pursuits. Most of the girls were completely naked now, she could see lots of erect penises and one girl even had her mouth plunged over the man of her choice. Julie was repulsed and pulled her eyes away. She looked into Randy's face now and read raw-desire. She looked at Tim and his face was contorted with the same kind of lust. Oh no… she thought not a gangbang, not me!
Randy and Tim pulled her to her feet now, her skirt was pulled off, Randy hooked his fingers into the waistband of her sheer panties and pulled them down over her hips.
"Man, thanks for letting us join in," grinned Tim.
"Don't mention it buddy, I told you the more the merrier!" grinned Randy lewdly.
Julie was beside herself now and tried to cover her body with her hands but to no avail. "Randy please, why are you doing this?" she pleaded.
"To teach you a lesson baby. If you had given me a little more time instead of your fucking canvases, we wouldn't have drifted so far apart. A man wants his woman at home, ready and willing to fuck whenever he wants it!"
The lights were suddenly turned up in the room and the movie was over so that Julie could be seen clearly crouching on the floor. She looked up to see that Pete was already stripped to his shorts. Then she looked back to her husband as he lowered his shorts to expose the massively solid length of his cock. "Okay baby, you can suck me off for a start," he growled. "You've never done it for me baby and I want it."
Julie thought she would die, yet she knew that she was trapped. Her husband's blood-bloated cock wavered in front of her face, she felt her body begin to quiver in spite of herself. Oh God! No, she thought to herself, can it be that I actually want this kind of humiliation? Am I trying to punish myself for some reason?
"Randy can't we do this alone," she sobbed.
"No…!" screamed Randy, "I want you to do it in front of everyone."
Oh God! thought Julie to herself. He's sick, he must be deranged!
"I said NOW Julie, start sucking my cock!" He grasped the hardened shaft of his penis and pressed it against Julie's lips. "Start sucking, now!"
At that moment Julie felt Tim and Pete's hands begin to caress and fondle her body, cupping her breasts and tweaking her nipples, sliding down her flanks and over the round smoothness of her buttocks. Then she felt Pete's hand creep down over the flat plane of her belly and down to the lighting curling blonde hair of her pussy. Then, his outstretched middle finger was going down into the rapidly heating furrow of her cunt. His finger made lewdly stimulating contact with the hardening bud of her clitoris, and unwanted sparks of passion began to kindle in her… and, always there was the softly caressing hands of Tim upon her breasts.
Julie mewled moaningly, the sound coming from deep in her chest as the fire in her loins spread, making her feel as though her whole body were engulfed in flames of desire, as below, Pete stimulated her pussy, his fingers sliding into her moistly heated vaginal opening. In her mouth she could feel her husband's thick cock lurch expandingly against her sucking lips.
"Allright baby, that's enough!" she heard Randy mutter. "Get down on all fours now!"
Abjectly, she obeyed. Pete's fingers came out of her cuntal orifice, as she moved into the new obscene position. Her husband was kneeling behind her now, his hands reaching down to spread the white globes of her smoothly rounded buttocks wide apart. She was sure that he was only going to enter her from the rear, fuck her dog fashion. They had done that many times.
"Now," she heard him grunt, "I'm going to do something I've always wanted to do… and you'd never let me!"
"Wh-what…?" she twisted her head to look around at him, saw the lewd smile on his face as he gazed raptly at her exposed anal opening.
"You're going to get fucked in the ass!"
"N-no! Oh God, noooooo!"
She jerked forward away from him, trying desperately to rise to her feet.
"Hold her, damn it," Randy commanded to Tim and Pete.
They grabbed her and forced her to kneel quietly on hands and knees while her husband came in behind her again, his now cruel hands grasping at her ass-cheeks and spreading them wide.