"Get to work!"
Oh God, what next? Helen wondered. How could she ever again have any kind of normal life after this? She groaned loudly as the lewdly searching finger continued to tease at her wildly vibrating clitoris and Hank's wetly heated mouth sucked upon her breasts with slow torturous motions. Ben was laughing nearby, as her thighs began trembling uncontrollably and her clitoris got stiff like a little cock.
"Oh please, ooh please! I… I can't stand it! Oh I beg of you!"
It was at that point that Helen felt her mouth being plugged up, and she recognized the fact that Ben – without warning – had filled her open mouth with the in-thrusting pole of his lustfully throbbing penis.
"Mnnnnngh!" Her naked breasts, her throbbing cunt, her cock-filled mouth were all on fire! "Oooooh oooooooh!" she moaned over and over. The three college boys worked increasingly harder at their lewd task, their fingers and mouths enjoying her secret, most private parts. Roger's fingers slid within the ever moistening crevice of the captive wife's helplessly widespread pussy and every now and then he would brush against the thin curls of pussy hair on the outer surface, marveling at how fine they were and exclaiming aloud over their deep golden color. The three college students spoke freely to each other about her, while she struggled to breathe with the long hot shaft of Ben's cock sliding in and out of her ravished mouth. It seemed as though it had been going on forever and ever, and worse than the acute humiliation she felt was the rising desire, the overwhelming need for their obscene touches!
The indignity of their actions was unbelievable! Yet, in spite of Helen's horror at what was happening, in spite of the fact that she felt completely deranged in some final, inalterable manner, the young blonde wife felt the surging changes in her body, rising like fish to the bait. Bit by bit, she began to respond, to writhe wantonly beneath their lewd manipulations. With uncontrolled desperation, the scientist's wife felt immense waves of evil desire streaking through her naked body. Her lewd torture was worse than anything she could ever have imagined, and small droplets of perspiration covered the downy surfaces of her silken flesh as the cover of the bed beneath her grew damp and rumpled.
Ben was looking down at her, an odd expression of longing on his youthful face. Her mouth around his cock felt soft as a cloud, wet and deep as he pushed slowly, torturously inward! Hank sucked voraciously at the large mounds of her breasts, burying his face blissfully in the big pillows of flesh, the satiny surfaces that took him back to his childhood when his mother would nurse him until he was almost three years old.
Helen moaned and, ashamed of what she was feeling, opened her mouth a bit wider to accept the college boy's warmly pulsating cock. With a grown, she spread her long legs a bit wider to accommodate the plunging fingers that brought such insane delight to her loins. Yes, all control was slipping away, and what was worse, she was glad, glad, glad! Her love-starved body was betraying her, but so what! They had given her something, some terrific drug that made her no longer responsible for her actions. She couldn't possibly even feel guilty about it anymore. Why not just let herself go! This sensuous body of hers, still young, still beautiful, had a will of its own, and she was going to let it enjoy itself for a change. Oh God, it was about time!
Helplessly excited, the frustrated wife groaned in submission and lewdly submitted to the teasings of the three men. How hungry her rapidly heaving breasts were for sucking. Helen pushed her chest upwards, nudging her insanely tingling mounds of flesh into the young man's face, lewdly longing for more, more of everything. Her desire-tautened belly trembled and quivered as her thighs flexed and unflexed, straining for more, waiting and hoping for the penetration of her now hungrily pulsating cunt.
"Well, well, well! She's coming around really nicely," Roger mumbled.
"She sure wants it bad!" Ben said. "Shall I cream in her mouth?"
"Do what you like!" Roger snapped back. "I'm gonna fuck her between these tits!"
"Let's get it together you guys!" Roger said. Once more, as a Rhodes Scholar he was going to have to show the way, organize the thing so it worked smoothly.
"You want us to fuck you, sweetie?" he asked pleasantly. Helen's mouth was full, but she was able to nod furiously and to gyrate her loins lewdly enough so that it was clear that the answer was "yes".
"You want us all at once, or one at a time?" Hank said, lifting his hungrily sucking mouth up for the first time from the wondrously soft yet firm mounds of Helen's trembling breasts.
"Mnnnnmmmmghhffh!" Helen replied.
"For chrrissakes, Ben, would you let her breathe! Get your dong out of her mouth for a minute!"
Insulted, Ben none-the-less, withdrew his saliva-coated, wildly throbbing cock from the depths of Helen's mouth long enough for her to breathe normally and to speak.
"Oh, anything, anything. Just don't leave me like this. It's cruel. Oh I need, I need…"
Roger spoke up. "Okay, guys, lets give it to her all at once. Well shit, don't sit there looking at me like that. Don't you assholes think it can be done? Sure it can. I've seen lots of JO documentation proving it can be done." Obscenely, Roger caressed his own thick burgeoning cock as he spoke and Helen writhed, moaning softly on the bed, waiting for their decision with growing impatience.
"You Hank lie down!"
Hank lay down beside Helen on the bed.
"Now, you, Ben help me get her on top of Hank. No, you ass, not like that, face up!"
"Backwards?" Hank said.
"You complaining? Feel that sweet wonderful ass on your cock, man!"
"Yeah, yeah!" Hank could feel the twin loaves of Helen's warmly quivering ass-cheeks on his trembling loins as she was placed over him.
Helen writhed in a wanton eagerness upon him, almost slipping off until Hank clasped her around the waist and held her. Then he was forcing his thickly protruding cock head within the deep split of her quivering buttocks, so that each time she moved ever so slightly, he felt a lewdly stimulating massage of his penis.
"Oh God, hurry, hurry!" Helen gasped out. "Don't make me wait like this!" Devils were dancing within her nakedly exposed loins, devils that would go on dancing until they were satiated. Frantically the aroused housewife reached up for someone. It was Roger. She tried to pull him over her, to get him inside her. She needed but one thing now, this young boy's long hard penis.
Roger fell upon her, grinning lewdly down into her face while his body weight smashed her onto the boy beneath her. Hank's thickly pulsing cock was a living hardness in the split of her ass-cheeks. If only, if only! Hungrily, Helen tried to kiss and lick Roger's approaching face while she ground her buttocks back and spread her legs to encompass Roger's slender hips.
"Hey, what about me?" Ben asked, stridently.
"Stick it back in her mouth for the time being!" Roger said, "that's the only hole we're gonna have left!"
Responding as if by automation, Helen opened her lips wide. Then the downward thrusting cock was ramming from the side, sliding deep into her wetly availed mouth as Ben knelt down beside the lustful trio. Furiously, Helen sucked at the lust-thickened shaft, her body caught up in an insane vortex of raw naked lust. And now the entire lower portion of the drugged young wife's body had come squirmingly alive. Roger himself had grown so excited by his own talented tableau that he could hardly wait to begin the real action. He could see the beautiful blonde wildly sucking on Ben's big cock, while she writhed lewdly back and up and down against him and his buddy, Hank beneath her. Hank's hands had snaked around and up from her waist and were now holding on tight to the big fleshy swellings of her breasts so that she would not roll off of him.