Terms Of Probation

I am 21 years old and have been married a little over two years. I’m blonde, blue-eyed, 5’6″ tall, and my measurements are 36-22-34. My husband, Scott, is a “10” in any woman’s book, but he has a serious problem – he can’t handle drinking. That’s how I became involved in my current situation.

Every time Scott drinks, he gets into fights, and because of this, he has been arrested on several occasions. The last time he went to court, the judge placed him on a supervised probation, warning Scott that the next time he was arrested, he would be facing serious jail time.

Well, Scott refuses to go anywhere for professional help with his problem, and sure enough, he got in trouble, again. We went out to dinner and of course, Scott couldn’t stop with one beer. I couldn’t stop him, and before I could get him out of the restaurant, he went over to a table where four guys were sitting and proceeded to punch two of them before he could be restrained.

Someone had called the police and they arrived shortly after the fighting stopped and questioned everybody involved. I went up to one of the guys my husband had hit and begged him not to press charges against Scott, telling him he was already on probation and I didn’t want him to go to jail. The guy’s name was Mark, and he walked me off to the side a little and said the only way he wouldn’t press charges was if I would put out for him and his friends. Seeing little choice in the matter, and wanting to get Scott home before he punched somebody else, I agreed to Mark’s blackmail. Mark talked to his three friends, and they told the police that they wanted to talk the matter over with their lawyer, before they proceeded. The police agreed and escorted Scott into our car with a warning. So, now I knew I was going to have to put out or else risk the possibility of Scott going to jail. Before I left, Mark got my address and then surprised me by saying that he would be by around nine in the morning.

Scott finally left for work at 7:30 a.m. with a splitting headache. I was really worried that he was going to call in sick, but he knew we couldn’t afford him taking another day off and he was liable to get fired if he did. Instead, I called in sick, and found myself in a state of nervous anticipation. Sexually, I was pretty inexperienced, but I guess like a lot of girls, had had numerous fantasies about being “taken” and even about being gang-banged. I had to admit, that now that it seemed like it would become a reality, I was looking forward to it. I even decided to dress for the part in my see-through babydoll nightie and high heels!

Right at nine, Mark arrived and introduced me to his friends, Tony, Ryan, and Drew. They were all home from college on semester break. Mark led me to the center of the living room and told me to take off the nightie but leave the heels on and walk around for them.

From the way they ogled my body and commented on my breasts, pussy and ass, I knew I was going to receive a lot of attention. They all joked that they had bet I was a “natural” blonde, and was glad to see that I was. Parading in front of these guys was getting me more excited than I had ever been before. I couldn’t believe that I was already so wet, I could feel my moisture on my thighs.

After a few minutes of this, Mark told me to stand behind one of the chairs, spread my legs and bend over. When I had done exactly what he ordered, I felt a tongue press between my pussylips and stroke my clit, and I immediately had an orgasm.

Drew moved in front of the chair, dropped his jeans and stood up on the seat cushion. He had the most beautiful smooth, pink cock I had ever seen. I’ve licked Scott’s dick when he asked me to, but I had never put it in my mouth. But now, as in my fantasies, as he buried his fingers in my hair, I engulfed Drew’s warm meat with my eager lips.

Behind me, I could feel Mark moving around, and then felt his cock at my cunt opening. He pushed himself into my slick tunnel and I felt like I had a wonderful, hot pole running through my body.

Drew had a powerful climax in my mouth and I almost choked trying to swallow all of his cum. As soon as Drew got down, Tony jumped up on the cushion, grabbed my blonde hair, and began to hump his prick in and out of my mouth. He was much rougher than Drew and i felt a little scared, but it added to my own excitement.

After Mark came in my cunt, he was replaced by Ryan, and his cock felt like a big baseball bat! If I hadn’t been as lubricated as I was, I don’t think I could have accommodated him. He was that big! Just as I settled into a good rhythm with Ryan, Tony exploded in my mouth, and this time, I couldn’t swallow fast enough as some of his cum ran out of my mouth on to the chair.

The other three waited for Ryan to cum, which took a good while, and then they took me into the bedroom. Mark told me to lie on my back and he straddled my chest, squeezing my big boobs around his cock. Tony climbed on the bed, behind Mark, knelt between my legs, pushed his cock into me and began fucking me. Drew moved over my face and pushed his semi-hard dick in my mouth and Ryan took my hand and placed it on his cock. I was so turned on at being so taken and used, I couldn’t really concentrate on any one of them, and eventually, just let them do whatever they wanted to my body.

Tony came again and Drew moved to take his place. Mark finally came as he spurted his warm, sticky cum on my chin and neck, and Ryan pushed as much cock as I could take in my mouth. When Ryan came, he pulled out of my mouth and shot his cum all over my face, and I began an orgasm that seemed to go on forever.

As they left that afternoon, they told me that they would be back the following morning. How could I object, now? They knew I had enjoyed it as much as they had – maybe more!

As it turned out, I had them over for the next three mornings, until they left for college. It was fun. I never would have tried to live out my fantasies if I hadn’t placed myself in that compromising position. Scott and I are no longer what you would call happily married. He still refuses help and has lost his job. Who knows? I may be out on my own, in my own place, when Mark, Ryan, Drew and Tony all get home for Summer vacation!


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