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Part 2, Amy and Robin's Education

Gentleman's Club
by Isabella

Story code: M+/F, MM, M+/g, b/g, Voyerism, Exhibitionism, Bondage, S&M, Dogging, Beast, Abortion, Group, Rape, Abortion, Water Sport, Beast, Under Age

James had been unemployed for seventeen months, he had been forced, by lack of money, to drop most of his clubs and institutions and seemed to be doing very badly, out on his own as it were. We had three Children and the family was enough to keep me occupied all the time but James was used to managing over one hundred stores and being very busy all the time, and he was a member of five different clubs and institutes, not just as a member but as an active committee man too.

James had to leave his golf club too, being unemployed he did get a free membership to the municipal golf club but it just wasn't the same thing as a five thousand pound a year club, the nineteenth hole wasn't even a bar, it was a cafe, limited to soft drinks and tea or coffee.

James was definitely a joiner or a belonger, he had an almost pathological need to belong to an organisation, he spent any time he wasn't searching for another job, looking for something to belong to. He came home one day, quite out of the blue and told me he had joined a group of local men, they were a loose association of men who did a verity of things from fitness training to volunteer work, all of the members lived locally and all were, like James, unemployed.

I actually knew all the men in James's new 'club' who lived in our village, I often saw them hanging around the park in the afternoon, running laps or doing chin-ups or push-ups but I always had the feeling that they were more 'Watching' than keeping fit, watching the mother's waiting outside the school to pick up their children and watching the children as they did their sports on the school field or played on the park after school.

Jake Benson was the ringleader, James insisted that they didn't have a leader but Jake was the loudest voice in the village on any subject, all you had to do was read the parish magazine, Jake's name was prominent, mentioned in more than fifty percent of all the articles, mind you, James's name was in about half of the rest of the articles so maybe he was in the right group, at least it was free!

James changed after joining the new group, mind you, he changed after joining every group he joined but this change was quicker and more dramatic. James had never been really into sex, we did it, hell we had three kids in four years we did it so much in the first few years after we married but when we had to start to be careful about timing of sex or use condoms, things just seemed to fall away, and, ever since James was made redundant, he hadn't actually come to me for sex at all.

I had started to wear pyjamas to bed instead of nighties, after so long of not being 'bothered' by my husband in bed, I had decided on comfort over style and ease of access. James had been on a trip with his group, they called it pub night and they did it every week on a Wednesday night. They got a discount on the room and the drink because it was a midweek night, they could have their pub night midweek because the group was for unemployed men in the village, a group that seemed to be growing every week as more and more local business cut back. James was due to return at ten o'clock but he didn't get home until close to midnight, I had waited up for him, even though it was well past my normal bedtime. James had a stupid grin on his face when he got in, I was sure that he had drunk too much but he didn't sound drunk.

I have no idea how it started but how it ended was clear, James had chased me up the stairs, he chased me around our bedroom, then he finally caught me, I was gasping for air and giggling, then James threw me down on the bed and started to 'play fight' with me. I knew that I was making too much noise, I was usually very slow on the uptake but even I was sure that instead of going straight to sleep we were going to have sex first.

James put his hand over my mouth to try and quieten me down, we had three small children sleeping just down the passageway and if my giggling woke one of them, then there would be three or more in our bed and the sex would definitely be off the agenda after that. I wasn't concentrating on what James was doing to me, apart from his hand over my mouth that is, I was doing a quick count up of the days since my last period, and had come to the conclusion that we were still a day or two inside the danger period, then I started to try and remember if there were any condoms left in the bedside draw.

While I was waiting for James's signal to lift my bum off the bed so that he could pull down my pyjama bottoms, I was wondering if there were any condoms, would they still be in date, I had thought that the last time James and I had sex was before he was made redundant but it had been much longer than that, ever since Industrial Chemicals, where James had worked, had started to struggle, since they had 'outsourced' their road tanker fleet, the first signs of trouble, both in his company and in our bedroom.

I was slightly startled, James was pushing down on my mouth really hard, much harder than necessary to stop my noise waking the kids, and with his other hand he was pulling at the crotch of the soft cotton pyjama bottoms, he eventually tore the stitching open and then covered my body with his, he hadn't undressed, just opened his fly hole. James fucked me hard and fast, he was holding my head down with his hand over my mouth, throwing his body down against mine really hard, forcing his cock inside me as far as it could go, well as far as it could go in that position, he could have got a lot deeper in me if he had positioned my legs differently but he didn't, he just used more aggression and force instead.

I did eventually reach a climax, not as powerful as it could have been; at the back of my mind I was asking too many questions about how James was fucking me, why he was holding me down so hard, I was definitely distracted from the actual act of fucking. James didn't have a problem of reduced orgasm though, he was far more vocal than ever before, he seemed to have a far more powerful climax and it was certainly more productive than I had ever known him be. As he fired off inside me it felt like my insides was being 'jet washed' by one of those car wash machines and after he finished, when I went into the bathroom to clean myself up, I sat on the toilet and it felt like Niagara falls coming out of my cunt.

I threw my pyjama bottoms in the laundry basket, I'd look at them in the morning, see if they could be repaired and washed or if they had to be thrown away. I looked at my face in the mirror, there were definite finger marks visible on my face still, a good five minutes after sex had finished. I returned to bed in just my pyjama top, I thought about putting on a pair of knickers but as it was so late I decided not to bother and for the first time in my life I went to bed only half dressed, James, of course, was sleeping like a baby by the time I returned to bed. After all, he didn't have to worry about being pregnant, he probably had no idea what part of my cycle I was in, he also seemed not to have any worries about the level of violence that had been used during our first fuck in eighteen months, I tossed and turned for over an hour before falling asleep.

In the morning my face was clearly bruised, three finger tips were clearly visible in a blue-gray ghosting on my cheek, James apologised, of course, he had no idea what had come over him, after the pub, they had all gone back to Jake's house and watched a few films, James couldn't remember how much he had to drink but he was sure that it wasn't that much, he didn't have the money for one thing and he didn't have a hangover either but he couldn't remember leaving Jake's house or walking home, he could remember having sex but not exactly what had happened.

I used a little foundation to hide the signs of James's excess from the previous night and took the girls to school, Amy and Laura both went to the same school, I had to walk past Jakes house on my way from the girls school to take William to mother and toddler group, the group actually owed its existence to Jake, he had been the driving force in setting the group up and winning funding from the council for it. Two of the other group members were just leaving as I walked past, they were still dressed as they had been the previous evening so I knew that they hadn't been home, I didn't know how Sue, Jake's wife put up with him and his friends sleeping over on a whim.

Jake and Sue had a daughter of a similar age to William and she would usually be at the mother and toddler group way before me, it was after all her husband who started the group, Sue even had the keys to the door, I and the other mother's had to wait for fifteen minutes for Sue to arrive, her face had far more make up than I had ever seen her wear before, not just her face but her neck was covered too, at one point during the morning I noticed Sue bend forward, she was, as usual, braless, she wasn't a big chested woman so didn't much need a bra but I did notice that it looked like the foundation had been carried on way over her breasts.

Sue had noticed the small patch of make-up that I had used as a concealer and had given me a knowing smile. As the kids played I did take the opportunity to ask her what kind of films her husband had shown to the group the previous evening after the pub trip, "You know what men are like, all just big kids really, just a few fun films, that's all!" I wasn't really sure if I believed her or not but I watched her for the rest of the morning, she was walking with a definite limp, I was trying to make up my mind if it was badly fitting shoes or something innocent like that but by the time I went home to make lunch I had come to the conclusion that it wasn't her feet or legs, rather between her legs, she winced every time she sat down, her discomfort obviously came from a well fucked cunt!

After lunch I left William with James and walked to the village shop, Pat, the wife of one of the men I had seen leaving Jake's house early that morning usually worked the afternoon shift at the shop. I waited until there was just the two of us in the shop, then I picked up some sweets and went to the counter. Pat did a double take when she saw my face, I'd have been better off leaving the bruise on show, I'm sure that if I had, more people would have assumed that I had a dirty face, seeing the splodge of make-up on my face just made everyone realise that I was trying to hide something. "Didn't your husband go out with the 'lads' last night?" I nodded my head in agreement, "Well, didn't he stop over at Jake's house?" "No, he came home around midnight!" "Oh you poor thing, I only let mine go on the understanding that he stays out until he had got all that nonsense out of his system!"

Pat looked me up and down, "You know that if you put two inches of moderately hot water in the bath with a half packet of salt, all you have to do is sit in it for twenty minutes or so and it will help with any soreness!" I bought the sweets and headed for the door, totally confused, I had wanted to ask her if she knew what the guys got up to on their 'pub night' but didn't in the end.

Outside the shop I started to go through what Pat had said to me, I was wondering what all that 'sit in the salt water' was all about, then it dawned on me that she had thought that James and I had such violent or unusual sex that some part of my body, the part that would be covered by just two inches of water, was rubbed sore, then another thought, a darker thought about a darker place, either my pussy was so sore that I needed salt water to sooth it or another hole had been used and stretched so that I needed to sooth it with a saltwater bath.

The rest of the week was uneventful, James and the other members of the 'men's club' had been lobbying the local council to have one of the local clay pits turned over to the community for use as a recreational facility, and that kept their heads down and kept them all off the street all week, the only time James left the group was to attend his one hundredth job interview, I noticed several changes in James over the week, then, out of the blue James took all three children to his mothers in the afternoon, I had worked it out that it was exactly a week since the 'pub trip'. I had expected to be invited to go out with James and the rest of the men at the last minute but he didn't, he did however go out with the rest of the men, I braced myself at closing time for James coming home as he had the previous week, not exactly drunk but also not in control of himself.

James turned up just before midnight, again he seemed distant, not drunk, there was no smell of alcohol on his breath but still he wasn't in control of his actions as he would have been if he were sober. Again, as the week before James started chasing me around the house in my pyjamas, the difference this week was that James had blocked off the stares so I couldn't run up to the bedroom, eventually I found myself out in the garden, in total darkness, our village only had street lights until eleven-thirty at night.

I had no idea how it happened but I found myself in the field that ran between the park and the dual carriageway, in the dark, wearing only my pyjamas when James caught up with me, he could easily have caught me in the house or in the garden but he hadn't. This time instead of throwing me on a bed and ripping the crotch out of my pyjama bottoms, I was standing up and both my top and bottoms were torn to shreds, I ended up, in a field, totally naked, admittedly it was in total darkness, no one would be able to see me, not even James.

Eventually I found myself on the floor, James wasn't trying to stop me making a noise this time, he was so violent that I had begged him to stop more than once and I had made quite a lot of noise, especially when he actually tried to invade my bottom hole, the more I struggled and fought the more he seemed to be enjoying himself. This was no quick fuck either, the previous week the whole act seemed to take just a few seconds or minutes but this time it was over an hour and while it had felt like I had been jet-washed the previous time, this time it felt like he was pumping so much cum into me that it felt like he was peeing inside me.

As soon as James relaxed his hold on me I pushed him off of me, I ran as fast as I could towards our house, fortunately the fence between our back garden and the field was low enough to step over. In one way I was fortunate that the lights were on in our house because it meant that I had somewhere to aim for in the darkness, there would be no mistakes, no stepping over into the wrong garden or the wrong house, but good fortune could be a double edged sword, the light that was leading me to our house was also lighting up most of the back garden and I would have to run forty yards or so in almost daylight, it was two o'clock in the morning and I was sure that at that time of the night no one should be awake, but then I had been making a hell of a lot of noise in that field as James was raping me and it could have disturbed some of our neighbours.

I ran through the house turning off the lights as I went through each room, we had net curtains that were permanently closed but at night they wouldn't stop anyone out in the lane from seeing my naked body. I ran to my bedroom and, even though I knew that I was filthy from the field, covered in mud and with two rivers of sticky cum inside of both of my legs, I didn't care, I just threw myself down in to my bed sobbing.

I can't remember if I actually slept, I seemed to be lying on my side, staring at the clock all night long, I think the rest of my body closed down but forgot to tell my brain to close my eyes. James didn't actually join me in bed, when dawn broke, at five-thirty, I got up and went down to the living room, James was sleeping on the sofa, he was fully dressed, his clothes were covered in mud, much the same as my body, his zipper was open and his cock was still out of his underpants, still visible, still fully erect even though he was sleeping soundly. There was even still a pat of mud on the side of his cock from when I pushed him off of me and he had fallen face down in the mud.

I realised that something was wrong with the picture, there was no way that a man could keep an erection for more than three hours, especially when fast asleep, and if he had lost his erection at any point while he was sleeping the mud would have fallen away or cracked and his cock would have disappeared back through the hole in his underpants.

I spent an hour in the bath, I had no idea what time James had told his father to return the kids but it was a school day for Amy and Laura so they would have to be back home before nine o'clock, I would have to make sure that James was at least decent even if he wasn't awake.

James woke as I was trying to ease his still erect cock back into his trousers, he looked down and asked me what was going on, he seemed to have absolutely no idea how he got on to the sofa, how his clothes got so muddy and how his cock got mud all over it or how come he was like a rod of iron down there. I dropped the towel that I had wrapped around my body after getting out of the bath, it was unusual for me to do that, I was basically a shy person and preferred to be covered up as much as possible.

When James realised that the bruises covering my body had been caused by him he was really apologetic, there was one bruise that I wouldn't be able to show him, later I would try sitting in a bath, in two inches of salt water, to try and ease the torn flesh inside my body and the bruise that was surrounding my bottom hole from James's attempt to break into that particular muscle protected zone.

I took the girls to school and William to mother and toddlers, this week it was my turn to limp around and wince while I sat at mother and toddlers. By the time I got home with William James had been shopping, there were chocolates, flowers and new pyjamas waiting for me and a very apologetic husband, he had stripped the bed of its muddy sheets and washed them, and, even though it was unusual for him, he had found where I hide the fresh bedding and had remade the bed, he had also been out into the field and retrieved my ripped pyjamas and binned them.

I made lunch and after lunch I put William down for his nap, "I know that you might still be mad at me for last night but honestly I don't remember anything about it and I can't understand why but I still seem to be..." James blushed, which was unusual for him and he looked away from me, "...I've been kind of trying to get rid of this..." He was looking down the front of his trousers at the rather large lump sticking out, he shrugged his shoulders, "I've tried a cold shower, tried beating it down, look, I know that I must have gone way too far last night but is there any way you can help me out?"

We ended up in bed, this time we undressed calmly before James pounced on me and started fucking me like a wild man, wild but in control this time. We fucked way past William waking up, eventually I had to run in to him, I didn't think to stop and put my dressing gown on, I dumped an arm full of toys into William's crib and some sweets to keep him quiet then I returned to James, I didn't get as far as the bedroom, James was waiting on the landing and he fucked me standing at the top of the stairs, leaning over the banister rail, which is where we were when the postman rang the doorbell.

Fortunately the door only had one small glass pain in it and that was a Bull's eye glass so when the postman was alerted to our presence by the sounds of my gasping for air through a very powerful climax, a climax that had started to gain even more power as the sound of the bell rang out, fortunately the Bull's eye stopped the postman getting a clear view of what was happening above him but he must have realised what was going on.

James didn't own a dressing gown and it would have taken him too long to have dressed, and, he still had that erection, even after fucking me for well over two hours, he had climaxed many times but his organ just wouldn't go down, so I had to go to the door and sign for a recorded delivery envelope. I pulled on my thin cotton dressing gown, well, more a house coat really, I didn't have time to put anything else on under the dressing gown so had to be really careful as I opened the door to hold the front of the dressing gown closed, "Lovely day for it Mrs Clark?" I blushed as I had to let go of my dressing gown to take the envelope and sign the receipt book.

The postman's eyes almost popped out of his head as the breeze from the open front door started to open the front of my gown, I managed to get a hold on the front just before too much was put on display to the postman and the rest of the world, then it was my turn to blush as the postman smiled at me, "I'm sorry I don't have time for afternoon tea today but thanks for the offer Isabella, maybe next time I have something for you you'll ask me in again?" He winked at me as he said it.

I was horribly embarrassed by what had happened but something surprised me very much, there was a heat inside of me, I was blushing but I had also been turned on too, I was shocked to find that James had come down the stairs behind me and even though I was extremely sore I just opened my dressing gown and started fucking all over again, James pushed and pulled me all over the house, we fucked in the kitchen, in the living room, in the dining room and in the small space between the back door and the old coal house, not quite outside in the full glare of the sun but if the neighbour on either side had looked out of their back door they would have seen us.

We both totally lost track of time, until that is, the back door opened while I was bent double over the back of the sofa, I had asked James if he actually wanted to try sex in the dark area, he seemed surprised to find out that he had tried to invade that space with a lot of force the previous night, he said that he hadn't thought about it before, "But if you want me to try it I'd love to give it a try!" "No, I just wondered, because you tried last night, it was fucking painful at the time, and still painful now!" We both froze while I tried to see the clock to check the time, "Anybody there?" The voice was of Elle, our neighbour from three doors down the road, then there was the sound of our two daughters running through the kitchen.

James broke the four minute mile as he pulled out of me and ran for the stairs, as he passed my dressing gown in the hall he scooped it up and threw it into me and I was just pulling it closed as Elle walked into the living room, "I saw your two waiting for you at school and as you weren't in sight I thought I'd bring them home for you!" I apologised profusely, "I can't understand it, things just got right out of hand, Amy walked in from the passageway, her and Laura had run through to the hall instead of the living room because they had heard James running through there, Amy started to say, "I just seen my daddy's winky...." she looked at my face first then at Elle's, then she put her arm around her sister and guided her out of the room.

Winky was the childish term we used for a boy's equipment, Tiggy was the word we used for a girl! Elle had an awkward expression on her face, she seemed to be waiting for something, then as Amy and Laura started on their way up the stairs we both heard Amy say, "Did you see how big his winky was? And did you see how red too?" The girls were going to their rooms to get changed out of their school clothes. "Well, thanks Elle, again, thanks for bringing the girls home, I won't forget them again I promise!"

Elle was kicking her feet a little, "I was going to come round anyway and ask if you heard anything of the noise last night in the fields between us and the main road?" I shook my head, "No, James and I sleep at the front of the house!" "I'm surprised that the kids didn't wake up, sounded like someone was being killed out there!" I was beginning to wonder if she actually knew that it was James and I in the field kicking up all that racket. There was an awkward silence for a few seconds, then, "Ron said that it was probably some of them doggers, you know, from the lay-by?" I shook my head again, "You mean people walking their dogs at night?" "No silly, haven't you ever heard of doggers? Sorry, Dogging I think my Ron calls it!"

I had never heard of the term before, Elle could tell from the look on my face, then she took a deep breath and, "Well, the name comes from the fact them the men usually carry a dog's leash even though they don't have a dog, my Ron says that if anyone questions them they say that they were looking for their lost dog, anyway, a couple arrange with some men to meet there at night and the couple either stay in the car or walk in the spiny between the road and the field, then other men watch them do 'it' or help them!" Elle was now blushing bright red, "I've never heard of that but it sounds a little farfetched!"

Elle's face lifted, she got a wry grin on her face, "No, I don't think it is farfetched, last month, I took Ron into town for his birthday treat, you know that new Italian restaurant..." I shook my head, I seldom went into town to eat, three kids meant that kind of treat was expensive, "...I had dressed up, done my hair and got the girls at the parlour to do my face..." Elle shook her head as if trying to shake off a much longer story, "...Ron drove home, he took the long route out of town, past the lay-by, it was midnight, there were four cars in the lay-by but no one in sight. Ron pulled up and we sat talking for a while, then Ron turned the light on in the car and suddenly eight or ten men appeared out of the bushes, one even knocked on my window for me to open it!"

Elle went silent, her face was almost pulsing red like a belisha beacon, I could tell that she was trying to make up her mind weather to tell me the punch line of her tail, I tried to give her a way out by offering her a cup of tea or coffee, she shook her head, "No, no time, sorry!" then I saw an almost conversation going on in her head, she was nodding and then shaking her head, "Ron asked me if I wanted to go for a walk in the spiny, I told him that it wasn't safe with all them men around, then he asked me if I would give him an extra birthday present, he wanted me to give him a blow job, right there in the car, with the light on so them men could all see!"

It was my turn to blush a little at Elle's frankness, "I told the silly bugger that we had to get home so the baby sitter could get off home. I gave him his extra present in the living room, a little like you...." Elle tailed off, blushed again, "...Well, he wasn't as happy as if I had done It in the car but he did enjoy it in the end!" And with that revelation Elle was gone.

James still had his raging hard on, he was embarrassed because Amy and Laura were following him around staring at the huge lump in front of his trousers, "I'm going to have to go to the hospital, see if there is something wrong!" "Look, it will take at least twenty minutes to drive into town, then you could be in A and E for four hours if they don't think it is serious, look after the kids for a few minutes, I'll see what I can do!" James was about to argue with me but I waved him off, I dressed and went to see someone who I was sure could shed all the light on James's situation that were needed.

I knocked on Jake Benson's front door, Sue answered the door, Jake was at his allotment, I found him sitting in his shed drinking tea, I asked him outright what they had given James the previous evening, Jake admitted that the guys may have given James a cocktail of drugs, "What, something that would make him hard for almost twenty-four hours?" Jake laughed out loud, "I think they gave him four Viagra tablets and a little speed, he should be fine by the morning, he's not suffering palpitations or anything is he?" I shook my head, "And another thing, what kind of films have you been showing him?" Again Jake laughed out loud, "Been a little frisky has he?" I put my hands on my hips and scowled at him, "Sorry, we are in our 'hard sex' period at the moment, you know, force, coercion, a little light rape, that kind of thing! Why, don't you like the effect that watching that kind of film has on him? You should encourage him to stop over with the rest of us, Sue doesn't mind one bit, she's happy to look after all comers!"

I hardened my stance and set my face to 'kill', "You don't have to worry; we've seen all the force videos now. I'll be looking for something different next week!" "I won't worry, but I don't think James will be coming to next week's pub night!" Jake didn't bat an eyelid, "Well see!" I stormed off home, I told James that he should just go to bed and try to sleep it off, he didn't even seem bothered that his friends had given him the drug cocktail.

By the next day James was back to normal, I wish I were as well, I bumped into the postman while walking back from taking the girls to school, he made some very direct propositions of a sexual nature, he even asked if my husband was out, I shook my head, "He's looking after William at the moment!" "Will he be out later on, when I get to your street?" I shook my head again, "That's a pity, I've got a huge load to deliver, just need a nice sweet box to deliver it in!" He winked after that comment, just to emphasise that it was a dirty comment in case I missed it.

As we walked apart, him up a garden path to post a letter and me down the road to the other side of the village, there was a heat inside of me that needed sorting out. When I got home I 'checked' James's equipment, hoping that there was a little of the effect of the Viagra left behind, James winced, he had fucked me and masturbated himself so much the previous day that his cock was too sore to touch, I was also sore but I had taken a salt water bath while James was trying to sleep his erection off. I shouldn't have needed sex, I'd done it so often in the previous forty-eight hours that I shouldn't need sex for weeks but there I was itching for it again.

I ran James a bath, four inches deep and half a pound of salt dissolved into it, I left James soaking in the salt water while I took William for a walk in his buggy. Elle's little admission the previous day must have been on my mind, I walked through the park, then over the storm drain ditch on what the locals called the 'rickety' bridge, then I followed the unofficial foot path to the lay-by on the dual carriage way, there was a bus stop in the lay-by for the express service between Northampton and Cambridge, that was the reason we had the unofficial path through the field.

I walked through the two lines of parked cars, ten cars were parked, no one in sight, then I remembered that Elle had said that the men had been hiding in the spiny, I found one of the many paths that led from the parking area and via very circuitous route back to the parking area. The first path was too small to get the buggy through so I moved on to the next, it took only a few feet off the road to find the first three men, all huddled together, all looking intently in two directions along the path that I had rejected because of its width, they failed to realise that the second path, although separated by several feet from the first by a green wall, the density at six feet high was greater than the density down at five feet, as I stooped forward to push the buggy I spotted the three men, they were all holding each other's cock and giving them a good rub, a three-way masturbation triangle.

I had been tempted to stand and watch the three of them to completion but that wouldn't do anything to quench the smouldering flames building in the pit of my stomach, well a few inches lower to be geographically correct. I pushed on along the path, there was a wider area along the path that someone had placed a picnic table but with no seating, the path started widening out towards the picnic table and I saw a man's back, then he turned his head towards me, cleared his throat 'theatrically' and then turned and walked past me, by the time I got to the clearing a woman was sitting on the picnic table, I had seen her flick her very short dress down to cover her lower body and a man was stepping away from her hurriedly zipping himself up, four other men were there standing in a circle looking from me to William, sitting in his buggy.

I took it all in, then pushed William again, forward, past all the men, as I passed the woman who was the centre of the interest, I smiled at her, my eyes were drawn, not to her beauty, because she was far from beautiful, neither to her age, she looked much younger than she actually was, what caught my eyes were the ten pack of condoms open on the table and the four freshly filled condoms on the floor in front of the table. As I passed the last man I noticed that he had a camcorder in his hand that he was trying to hide behind his back, 'the partner / husband' passed through my mind.

CONDOMS, the word fired off in my head as I walked away from the opening in the spiny, I hadn't really been thinking straight, as I had walked away from the village I had mulled the possibility over in my head that there would be this dishy man in the spiny, our eyes would meet, he would fall in love with me, OK, William would have been a difficulty but he often fell asleep as I pushed him along in the buggy. But, I had thought, 'good thing I'm in my safe period', but pregnancy would have been the least of my problems if I had picked up the wrong man, STD's or even the 'Death Sentence' AIDS could have been the outcome.

I walked back out into the lay-by parking area, three men were just driving out, I recognised them as the triangle I had seen earlier, each giving a hand job to another, it went through my mind to make a note of the cars, make, colour, registration, but then it occurred to me that they could actually be gay, rather than just horny men seeking a little pleasure from where ever it came.

I walked a few yards along the main road; I would have to walk about four miles to get back to my village if I didn't turn back. I saw a car go past, recognised it from the lay-by, then I also recognised the woman and the man who had been hiding the camera in the front seats. I turned round and started to return, I could have just walked past the lay-by entrance and stuck to the main road until I got back to the path to the village but I didn't, I backtracked, even walking back along the path through the spiny.

Three men were standing talking, they were still looking at the table as if the woman were still there, I stopped short of actually entering the clearing, the men were in conversation, they were bemoaning my interruption, it seemed that the three still waiting had been unlucky, I stood on my tip-toes, there were no condoms on the table and even the used condoms were missing from the floor. I listened to the three men for a while, it seemed that the group, or some loose combination of the men I could see and others who had already used the condoms and left, were all regulars in the lay-by, it seemed that the woman wasn't always the same but the man with the camera was the usual provider, both of the condoms and the woman.

William made a sudden sound, I had spotted his movement and had assumed that he was about to sneeze or something, so as he made his sound I was actually moving forward again, so as the three men turned to see where the sound had come from it looked like I was just walking innocently along the path and not lurking behind a bush listening to them talking.

As I neared the table one of the men almost jumped, I had thought that, like earlier, I was going to just walk meekly through the group of men and out the other side of the clearing. Something was said, just small talk really, just something to stop me pushing William through without stopping, then one of the other men woke up and he made a clumsy pass, or was it just an innocent comment, suggestive, but innocent.

I stopped, rested my bottom against the table's edge and engaged the three men in conversation, they seemed quite 'normal', which surprised me a lot, I had expected them to be raving, knuckle dragging, rapists but they weren't, they were just normal men, normal married men out looking for something on the side. Suggestions were made that two of the men could take William for a walk for ten minutes if I would like some privacy for some unspecified reason, as the conversation moved on the men had 'encroached' into my personal space, to the point that William and his buggy and I had been separated, I could hear William but he was actually behind one of the men so that I couldn't see him and he couldn't see me.

There was a kiss, a kiss and a touch, I was beginning to revise my opinion that the men were normal, normal men wouldn't expect to kiss and touch a woman's breast, even through her clothes after just four minutes of conversation, but then, normal woman wouldn't be walking through a spiny in an area that she knew was being used by strangers for sex, she certainly wouldn't, having walked in on a sex act, return less than ten minutes later.

I pushed the hand away, started to respond to the kiss but then pushed that off too. I knew that I should have walked away as soon as the men started to make suggestions, definitely should have walked after the kiss and grope but I didn't, that itch deep in the pit of my stomach was holding me stuck to the table top.

One man seemed to be the more forward, he was Phil, the other two were Robert and Garry, Phil was taller than the others and he was the one who kissed me, he was manoeuvring himself so that he was standing directly in front of me, Garry was to his right and Robert to his left, Phil was making small talk, then he reached out his right hand and grasped the back of my neck and pulled my face to his, we lip-locked and as soon as the kiss started, Phil started to rub the back of my neck, my eyes closed, I felt Robert and Gary move in closer, Robert started to rub my breasts through my t-shirt and bra and Gary rubbed his hands against my thighs through my denims.

Phil pushed Gary's hand off of my right thigh with his left hand, he bent slightly keeping pressure against my mouth, as his tongue started to press against my lips, opening my mouth slightly, he reached behind my leg and lifted it off the floor, then he slid his hand to the back of my knee and between his right and left hands he lifted me off the floor and eased me back onto the table fully.

Robert was pulling at my T-shirt, pulling it out of my jeans, exposing my midriff, Gary was struggling with my belt to open it and Phil was pushing me backwards. I had to slip my hands behind me to try and stop myself falling back against the table; I felt the pres-stud at the top of my jeans pop open and the zip start to travel down as Gary pulled both sides of my trousers apart. Suddenly I saw the picture of the woman sitting on the table with four condoms, full of cum, lying on the floor, suddenly I realised that I was heading for that exact same position myself, but I didn't have any condoms.

I shook my head to break the kiss, I have no idea why I asked the question but I heard myself saying, "Do you have any condoms?" "We don't need any, we've all had vasectomies!" I might have fallen for that if I hadn't already run the scenario through my head earlier, Gary and Robert were lifting my bottom and had started to pull my trousers down and Phil kissed me again.

I was on the point of allowing 'it' to happen, my trousers were actually down by my knees and Robert was starting to expose my bra, I was the closest I had ever been to being undressed in front of strangers in my life. William chose that moment to start crying, I'm sure that it was just boredom but it was the signal I needed to break the spell my sexual needs had put me under.

I jerked and kicked and managed to skid myself along the table, just far enough to get out of the three men's reach, they were taken by surprise and failed to respond quickly enough, I was out from under, pulling my top down with one hand and my trousers up with the other, "I can't do this, I'm sorry, I can't!" "We could send Robert off to the petrol station to get a pack of three if you want!" "No, I'm sorry, I just can't do this, I'm married with three kids, one is right there crying even as we speak!"

I grabbed the buggy and ran from the clearing, I waited until I was clear of the spiny before I stopped to fasten my belt, two cars had just pulled in to the lay-by, one man had walked down the first path and the other was about to follow him before he saw me emerge from the bushes and he changed his mind and walked on past me.

Phil appeared behind me as I stood there struggling to do up my belt with shaking fingers, "Come back next week, were here the same day every week, I'll make sure we have plenty of condoms for you, just leave the kid at home!" I ran from the lay-by, ran into the field, William was bouncing about so much in the buggy that he almost fell out, I ran all the way home.

James was sitting watching daytime TV, he was wearing shorts with an icepack wrapped in a face cloth and pushed up the leg hole, I was going to do lunch then ask him if he fancied following me upstairs so that he could look after me after I popped William in bed for his nap but seeing the ice pack stopped me, I did lunch and put William down, then I told James to listen out for William because I had to pop out for a while, I told him that I would pick up the girls on my way home.

Don't ask me why, before I left the house I searched through my wardrobe. I could remember having a summer dress before Amy was born; I had no idea if I had unpacked it after we moved into the country or if it was still packed in a box of 'never to be worn clothes' in the loft over the garage. The dress was there, a white cotton dress, it had been a birthday present from my father, for the first time in his life he had chosen something on his own, I was seventeen and going to my first ever un-chaperoned, party, I had been 'bleating' at my mother for weeks that I couldn't go to the party dressed as a baby, I knew that my clothes weren't exactly baby clothes but I had very little that was new, I didn't grow fast so all of my clothes were from when I was fifteen or even younger.

I couldn't call my little white cotton dress a baby dress; it was extremely sheer, very, very short and had a low cut top. My father being my father though, the dress had a lace frill that was attached under the neckline to make it look like I had a blouse on under and there was the same lace as a frill under the hem taking the overall length to just above my knee. I being me though, before that first party I had removed all trace of lace, I never liked to dress to 'girly' unless I had too.

I had been a great hit in that dress fourteen years earlier, I had no idea if it would even fit me now but I had managed to get down to my pre wedding size after each birth, so It should still fit, I might have been just a little bustier, feeding three kids will either make your tits disappear or grow like footballs.

I found the dress, it was much shorter than I remembered, it crossed my mind to put it on over my jeans as a top, I slipped out of my T-shirt and bra, slipped the dress on, I was a little fuller on top than I had been the last time I wore the dress, I looked at myself in the mirror, two brown targets were standing out, visible through the material, as I looked my temperature gauges started to grow too, I was about to leave my bedroom when I stopped, I said out loud, "Don't be stupid, you don't need jeans under this!" And with that I slipped my jeans off, I looked again, my scarlet bikini panties were flashing out at me through the dress's thin material.

I searched through my draw for some white panties, realisation hit that the reason I had red panties on was because I had all of my white knickers in the wash, either being washed, waiting to be washed or on the line drying. I slipped my red knickers off, the gusset was almost dripping wet with my excitement. I went into the back yard and felt the knickers on the line, they were a little drier around the crotch than the ones I had taken off but still too wet to put on.

I checked my watch, the girls would be out of school in ninety minutes, I had no idea what I was thinking I was going to do but if I actually got to do anything to get relief it would probably take more than ninety minutes. I considered going back in and finding another pair of panties but in my head I heard, 'you only have ninety minutes, eighty nine now', and so I walked down the path at the side of the house, when I got out into the lane, I had to sidestep some dog crap that one of my thoughtful neighbours had left in front of my house.

I looked down at my feet and burst out laughing, I had been wearing trainers and ankle socks while I had my jeans on, I still had the trainers and ankle socks on, fortunately the trainers were white, unfortunately the socks were red. I caught the hem of my dress as a slight gust of wind blew up, the impracticality of a very sheer dress with no panties on was starting to, well, let's say, hinting it's stupidity at me.

At the park I stopped, I looked over at the rickety bridge, the field and the trees beyond that, I was seriously tempted to walk that way, 'CONDOMS' flashed large in my head and I turned and walked down to the centre of the village, I stopped in the shop, I had bought condoms before but never in my local village shop, as I was paying for my purchase I heard Vic, one of the men from the 'men's group', he had walked in behind me and had seen the sales girl slip the pack of ten condoms into a plane brown bag, as the door closed I just heard, "Hay Jake, guess what I've just seen...." and the door closed, shutting out the conversation between Vic and Jake.

I took the bag, I slipped it into my handbag, 'Jake', I walked through the shop towards the exit, 'Jake', at the door I stopped, Vic was standing across the road looking at me, he had his phone against his ear, 'Jake', but he wasn't speaking, he actually looked very breathless, breathless or excited, 'Jake'! Why the hell did Jake's name keep running through my head, I checked the time, then grabbed the hem of my dress as a wayward gust sprang up.

Seventy minutes only before the girls would get out of school, twenty minutes to get to the lay-by. 'Jake', almost thirty minutes back to the school, 'Jake', that would leave me just twenty minutes in the lay-by, 'Jake', I didn't even know if the men I had seen earlier would even be there still after all this time, 'Jake'. If I did go to the lay-by, and there were, 'Jake', men still, 'Jake's there, would they approach me, 'Jake!

Jake, or the postman, I looked over at Vic again, he was still panting for breath, it couldn't be because he ran across the road, sixty-eight minutes left, wow, two minutes, time was flying past, if I were to go up to the lay-by, I would have to run, run there or back, I found myself turning towards the allotments. I watched Vic's lips move, he was telling Jake which way I was walking, I checked the time again, sixty-seven minutes.

Vic was still following me when I got to the allotments gates, I could see Jake's shed was closed, a large padlock on the door! Now that, I hadn't considered, time check, sixty minutes to the girls getting out of school, I was deflated, very disappointed, very frustrated and I was so fucking horny it was untrue. I had gone around two years or more without a shag, almost no physical contact at all, and it hadn't bothered me one bit, in just over a week, James had given me a dozen orgasms and now I was suddenly 'gagging for it'!

I guess the old adage, you don't miss what you don't have must be true of sex.

Fifty-eight minutes left, I was about to turn and walk away from the allotments when Jake came running down the street, he called out "Hi!" to me as he slowed to a walk, he walked right past Vic without even acknowledging him, I watched as Vic closed his phone and stood, hands in his pockets looking sheepish.

When Jake got to me he just caught my arm and kept walking, almost pulling me off of my feet, I was towed behind him as if I were a ragdoll, I looked over my shoulder and saw that Vic was following on after us, he wasn't walking as fast as Jake but he was definitely coming along the same path. We stopped at the door of Jake's shed, it took Jake a few seconds to fumble the key into the lock and open the door, fifty-six minutes left, no, not fifty-six minutes, it would take ten minutes to walk from the allotments to the school, so I only had forty-six minutes left to do whatever I was going to do.

The inside of the shed was not what I had expected, my father's shed had been filled to bursting point with gardening tools, chemicals and, well to put it bluntly, 'junk', not just ordinary junk, but junk that would come in handy some day. Jake's shed was almost empty, it must have been related to the 'TARDIS' though because it seemed to be larger on the inside than the outside. Along one end of the shed was a pile of sacking, stacked up to look like a bed, the rest of the floor was empty, the shed was ten feet by twelve so it seemed to me to be huge.

The door was still open slightly, Jake pulled me over to the sacking stack, the room suddenly got a little brighter, shuttering was being removed from the outside of the windows across the front of the shed, then I heard Vic talking to someone on his phone, "Yes, that's right, Jake's shed on the allotment.... Yes, any of the guy's that are around!"

Jake was doing a little small talk as he eased me closer to the pile of sacking, small talk and reassuring words, I heard Vic come into the shed behind me, Jake held up his hand to hold Vic back just inside the shed, my whole body was shaking, forty-five minutes flashed through my head, I didn't know whether I was about to run or piss myself, I realised that I had put myself in a very dangerous position, I already knew that Jake and his friends weren't averse to drugging men for fun, and that they had all been watching rape videos for at least two weeks, the fact that my husband was embroiled in the group, he had only been with them a few weeks and he had been the butt of their drugging and practical jokes so I didn't really count him as one of the group.

"Are you sure you are ready for this?" Vic started to say something and moved a step closer but again Jake held up a controlling hand to stop him. "You want to undress for me?" Jake could see that all I had covering my body was a very thin, almost see through, dress and he must have realised that I was in some kind of inner sexual turmoil as he had never seen me dress anything less than conservatively in all the time I had lived in the village, forty-three minutes echoed in my head, I didn't answer, all I could do was look at the floor, the shaking got worse, Jake gripped my hand tighter, he must have realised just how close I had come to running out of the shed.

There was a creaking of a loose floorboard, it sounded like it was about half way between me and the door, Vic was moving closer, Jake had taken both of my hands in his now, he was saying a load of crap in all honesty, telling me how beautiful I was, how stunning I looked, how special it was, me being there with him, he didn't mention Vic or the five men I could see the shadows of on the floor.

"Isabella I think it is wonderful that you have come here to give me this wonderful present..." Jake looked at his watch, "...I know that we don't have enough time for you to pay for James's membership into our group with your present but I think that I do need to unwrap the gift that you're offering to me!" I looked up, a little puzzled, 'what the hell was he going on about'. My confusion had at least taken my fear away and the shaking had stopped, forty minutes.

"Every members wife comes to offer her gift eventually to buy her husband's membership into our group, you have come much faster than any of the other wives but you haven't really left enough time to actually pay off James's membership today, You'll have to come back next week to actually give me your gift but for now I need to unwrap my gift, you know, you have to unwrap the gift as soon as it's offered, even if you don't have time to use it right away, it would be rude not to. Can I unwrap my gift now please Isabella?"

I didn't say anything, I just looked down at the floor, nothing happened for what seemed like an age, you know how time is when nothing is happening, thirty-eight minutes, I could hear a shuffling sound in the doorway of the shed, then I realised just how close Vic had come to me when I felt his breath on the nape of my neck.

Jake pulled at my hands slightly to get my attention, "Well Isabella, can I please open my gift from you?" I had been listening to the floorboard in the middle of the room groaning as one of the other five men moved in to get a better look, I nodded my head, I was totally pent up, far too frightened and excited to risk trying to speak, thirty six minutes left. The floorboard groaned again as the next man moved almost silently into the room, as soon as my head stopped moving from my nodding 'yes' to Jake's question I felt Vic's fingers on my back, Vic was being so gentle that I could have been mistaken about him touching me at all.

Thirty-five minutes, Vic was gently but accurate, he had spotted the hook and eye that held my dress just above the zip and while James would have struggled and made a mess of it Vic slipped the hook without me even feeling him do it, the floorboard creaked and in my peripheral vision I spotted one of the men moving to the side and closer to be able to see more of my front, the distraction caused me to start to turn my head towards the moving man.

Jake pulled on my hands again so that I concentrated on him again, "I'm the only one you need to think about Isabella, you are giving me your gift!" Vic lifted the pull on the zip on the back of my dress; he took it past the vertical so that it rested against my back, just between my shoulder blades. I felt Vic's fingers gently grasp the material on either side of the zip and he slowly pulled his hands apart, because the puller had been stood up it no longer acted as a break and the zip opened. Very slowly, very gently, thirty three minutes left.

Jake was back to talking to me in an almost whisper, soothing, reassuring words that made little sense but kept me focussed on him as the five other men from the group shuffled into position just inches away from us, each eager to get a better look at me when Vic finally opened my dress. I felt the slight jerk as the zip finally reached the end of its travel; there was almost no gap between the zip stopping and the tips of Vic's fingers pressing gently against my shoulders on each side of my back. I was looking down at the floor again, I saw Vic's knees come into view on both sides of my own legs; he was bending his knees to lower his body and as his hands started to move outward towards my arms taking the shoulder straps of my dress with them, thirty minutes.

Vic kissed the back of my neck and I felt the bulge in his trousers pressing against my bottom, the straps of my dress fell over my shoulders and dropped in an instant to be caught on my forearms, if Jake hadn't been holding both of my hands I would have automatically brought my hands up to cover my breasts and to stop the dress falling too far. The five men behind me shuffled a little to get a better look at my breasts as Jake lowered his hands so that my arms were by my sides and the straps of my dress transferred on to the backs of Jake's hands, twenty-nine minutes.

As soon as Jake released my hands they automatically started to move to try and protect my body from view but Jake tapped the backs of my hands gently as a way of telling me to keep my hands at my sides. Vic was now holding the tops of my arms gripped tight in his hands, he was kissing all around my neck, shoulders and ears and as he kissed me he was rubbing his trouser covered erection up and down against my bottom, he was using a pattern, up and down my left buttock, then up and down the right and finally pushing hard against the valley, pushing the cotton of my dress right up between my cheeks, twenty-eight minutes.

I was still looking at the floor and watched as Jake twisted his hands theatrically and my dress fell to the floor, the back of my dress was delayed slightly as it was still jammed up, close to my anus, Jake started to tell me how good I was, how brave and how beautiful, as he was reassuring me Vic's hands started to move around, brushing lightly over the skin at the sides of my breasts until he was holding one breast in each hand, he began squeezing and palpating my breasts gently and the thumb and forefinger of each hand were searching out my, extremely engorged and erect, nipples, all the time Jake was telling me how well I was doing, if anyone had been listening outside the door they would have thought that Jake was talking to Amy rather than to me, twenty-five minutes.

I was looking at the disk of white cotton surrounding me like a moat on the dirty floorboards of the shed; I was trying very hard to ignore the heads bobbing in and out of view trying to get the best look at my body. "Isabella, Isabella, ISSY!" I was panicking, all of my alarm systems were firing messages to my brain, I felt sick, dizzy, a sudden realisation crept over me, I was now totally naked in a shed filled with seven men, men who had drugged my husband, men who had spent weeks watching violent videos involving rape and violent sex. The thought crossed my mind that no one had any idea that I was in the shed and with seven men, if they wanted too, I might never leave the shed again, they could easily kill me, the allotments were quite a way from the nearest house and when I stood looking to see if Jake was working on his plot I had made the mental note that there was no one working on any of the plots, twenty-three minutes.

Vic had rubbed his trouser covered cock on one more pattern against my bare arse as he pinched and rolled my nipples ever harder, then he suddenly pulled his hips back, his right hand left my right breast and I felt the backs of his fingers against the small of my back. Vic returned his hand to my breast and pressed against my bottom again, this time I felt the heat of bare skin on bare skin and the wet stickiness of precum as Vic began the moving pattern again but this time his bare cock went right up into the valley between my buttocks.

Jake called my name again, louder, I had begun to shake again, I was ready to run, adrenalin was flooding through me, I was so tense that my muscles were beginning to hurt. "Issy, you have done very well so far, I'd really like you to give me a little more of my gift though, how would you feel about giving me a blowjob as we have so little time before you have to go and fetch those delightful daughters of yours?" As Jake made the blowjob suggestion Vic thrust his hips hard against the small of my back and his cock, well, I don't think he cared where his cock went, which hole it found, he would have been happy just to get his rather long, rather fat cock inside my body.

I managed to move my hips forward slightly to throw off Vic's aim but I knew that it would only be a matter of time before he managed to line things up again and it was obvious that he wasn't intending to skin a condom on his cock, "All you have to do if you are willing to freely give me the gift of oral sex is to step forward, kneel on the floor and suck my cock!" Jake stepped back and dropped a sack onto the floor for me to kneel on, Twenty minutes left.

Vic was lining his cock up again, forcing it deep between my bum cheeks, manoeuvring his hips to line his cock head up with my pussy, his precum was almost running out of his cock, I was soaking between my legs just from my own excitement but Vic was adding to the juice down there considerably, he was just a short thrust from gaining access, "Remember it is better to give a small gift freely than to have a larger thing taken from you!" My mind was made up, I had been flipping a mental coin, heads run and fight my way out, tails, step forward and kneel in front of Jake. I had mentally flipped the coin several times, I got to the best out of twenty-one before I gave up and stepped forward just as Vic thrust up into me, I had moved just enough for Vic's cock to miss my cunt and strike my anus almost breaking in to my body.

As I knelt my timer went off again, no it was Jake, "You only have about twenty minutes before you have to go and fetch your girls from school, you'll have to work very fast so that you don't miss them!" Jake's trousers hit the floor, there were no underpants to worry about, he had a huge cock, at least an inch longer and an inch fatter than my husband's. I began to suck Jake, I couldn't see it taking me more than a few minutes to make him cum, it never took me more than three or four minutes with James and I was savouring the experience then, not working to a deadline.

Left hand resting against Jake's right hip and right hand wrapped tightly around his cock shaft and working flat out masturbating him, mouth just holding his cockhead, lips just behind the mushroom, enough suction but not too much and the tip of my tongue working in unison with my hand, occasionally trying to get inside of his cock's eye. I was beginning to think that I would be leaving the shed just as frustrated as I had arrived, at least one of the eight of us would be satisfied before I left.

Suddenly I felt hands under my bottom and working their way over my lower abdomen, Vic was kneeling at my side, his right hand under my bottom, he managed to stab two fingers deep into my soaking wet cunt, the fingers of his left hand seeking out my clitoris, he drove me to an instant and prolonged climax.

My own climax was delaying work on bring Jake off in my mouth but not by too long, I got two spurts of salty precum in my mouth to warn me that Jake was on the edge, he made a grab for the back of my head and he yanked my forehead hard against his stomach. I had given oral sex to James many times before, he had always been so grateful to be on the receiving end that he never made any demands for more than I was giving him, he had never tried to go deeper than was comfortable, Jake was different, at the point of eruption he forced his cock past my oesophagus and deep down my throat.

I felt my neck grow as it was invaded then it pulsed as powerful jets of semen fired off and shot down into my stomach. I had my eyes closed, I had realised instantly that I knelt down that the placement of the sack wasn't accidental, it had put me into a spotlight as the sun came through the shed's large windows, the five men watching me had moved to the side so that they didn't obscure the light, I actually felt like an actress on stage, the only thing that was different for me was that I didn't want the audience, didn't want to see them or receive their applauds.

At least I had received a little relief for myself which I hadn't thought I was going to get. Jake pulled his softening cock out of my mouth, I felt every millimetre of its length as it was dragged from my throat, as its head fell back into my mouth there was a powerful, disgusting, salty taste from the oozing semen that was still in the shaft of Jake's cock, Vic stood up at my side and I started to stand too, Jake put his hand on top of my head and pushed me back down, sixteen minutes left.

I was a little confused, "Issy, did Victor give you a nice present of an orgasm?" I nodded my head, "Well then, surely you feel that it would be only right to repay his kindness?" the light was dawning in my head, I looked up into Jake's eyes, I was about to say that I didn't have time but Jake headed me off, "Would you prefer to go and fetch your girls and come back here to say thank you to Vic?" I shook my head and my eyes went back down to the floor.

Vic pushed his hips against my face and I took up the position, left hand on his hip, right hand grasping his cock and mouth covering his cockhead. Vic was only slightly smaller than Jake, his cock was almost the same length as Jake's cock but slightly thinner, it wasn't such a stretch for my jaw, I didn't bother with the tip of my tongue, just used extra suction and faster speed, I tried to move slightly when another man started touching my pussy but Jake and Vic kept me where I was, I had got the picture though, far from just sucking Jake and now Vic too, I was going to have to suck all seven men, I might just as well get use to the idea and do it as quickly as possible.

Vic copied Jake; as soon as he felt his balls begin to empty he forced his cock right down my throat and blasted off directly into my stomach. I didn't look at the third man, not at his face anyway, just his cock, shorter than James's cock and thinner, there seemed to be a peck(er)ing order in the group, if so James will be number three, what the hell was I thinking, I didn't want James to stay in the group, I wanted him out and out right now, Jake thought I was there to pay some kind of unwritten membership fee to stop the others playing jokes on my husband, all I was there for was to get rid of an itch deep inside of my body. Number three fired off in just two minutes, I only had ten minutes left if I was going to be able to walk to the school gates before the kids came out and still four men left in the queue.

There was no need to hold me down after number three slipped out of my mouth, his cock had been too short to reach the back of my throat and that alone sped up things quite a bit, I kept my eyes closed and my mouth open, number's four, five, six and seven just chain-fucked my mouth as I swallowed my seventh load of cum the message, one minute left sounded in my head and I stood up.

I picked up my dress, stepped into it and headed for the door, Jake stopped me, he kissed me which I found disgusting, he pushed his tong into my mouth where the taste of seven loads of cum was still strong, Jake fastened the zip and hook and eye on the back of my dress and stopped me running out, he looked into my eyes, "Remember, you have to come back here next Friday, drop the girls off and come straight here, get James to look after William and get him to pick the girls up from school too, tell him you have to go into town for something and might be late home!"

I nodded my head, my eyes scanned the faces of the other five men for the first time, I could put names to some of the faces, I had nodded my head in agreement to returning the following week but I had no intention of doing so. One of the faces looking back at me with a broad smile was, I'm sure, not one of the villagers, I had seen him before but not in the context of the village but I had seen him very recently, there was something about how he was dressed or how he was standing, his right hand hidden behind his back, the lay-by sprang into my mind, I had seen him this morning driving the woman away from the lay-by, I had seen him in the clearing in the spiny too, trying to hide his camcorder behind his back, standing in exactly the same position as he was right there.

If I had more time I would have gone over to him, I would have looked behind his back to see what he was hiding but I only had eight minutes now to get to the school to pick up my daughters, I had after all forgotten about them completely the day before because I was having so much fun.

As I walked out of the shed Jake called out to me not to brush my teeth for at least four hours, I didn't understand why but I would check it out later to see if there was any significant reason for not brushing my teeth. I was so late that I had to run most of the way to the school gates, as I ran my stomach seemed to be churning up, the semen from seven men didn't help though, Amy and Laura were waiting at the door for me, they weren't the last children to be collected but they weren't far off it. It felt like there was a volcano starting to churn in my stomach as I grabbed the girls and started to rush off home. Nature being the wonderful thing it is, my stomach cleansed itself by evacuating through my mouth; I threw up at the side of the road. "Don't worry darlings, just something mummy ate!" Understatement of the year I guess.

Things calmed down for the next few days, I was still very turned on all the time but I had frightened myself so much when I thought back to Friday morning's close shave and the afternoons trip into Jake's shed with seven men. James had recovered enough to fuck me on Sunday night in bed, I had made all the moves, I had even gone to bed naked for the first time in I couldn't remember how long. I gave him oral sex, I sucked him for over an hour, taking him to the edge and then stopping over and over again, then we fucked for thirty minutes, James was complaining that his balls were aching because I hadn't allowed him to cum after ninety minutes of very active sex.

I needed the toilet badly, as I peed I was thinking about how I was going to take James's cum, I was still in my safe period so he could let himself go freely in my pussy, my bottom hole was still too sore to think about that area, I really liked the idea of sucking him and showing him how far I could get his cock down my throat, that would have blown his mind, I would really like to watch him cum too, the thought of him shooting as I watched closely was an exciting fantasy and the thought of him dumping his spunk all over my face and breasts was a turn on too.

I flushed the toilet and as I left I looked in on Amy and Laura, both were sleeping soundly, as I checked on William I noticed the old wireless baby alarm on the shelf in William's room, an idea formed in my head, I walked back in the bedroom, at the back of my mind I had thought that James could have fallen asleep but I needn't have worried, his balls were so full and aching that he wasn't about to sleep until they were completely empty.

I knelt on the bed and James pulled me down onto my back, he was eager to get back on top of me, I would have been really happy to take his load in my pussy, if he wanted to, I'd even let him try the other direction down there but I still had the germ of an idea running through my head, "James, when we did it on Wednesday night or should I say Thursday morning, did you chase me outside because you wanted to get caught or just because you wanted to do me in the open air?" James stopped in his tracks, he had misunderstood what I was getting at, he thought that I was ragging on him for raping me in the field, his cock shrunk down and the inner passion that had lit his face up dimmed.

"I'm not complaining, it's just that if you wanted someone to watch us there might be a way we could do it!" I had James's attention, the smile returned to his face and nature pumped his cock up again. "Do you think the baby alarm will reach to the lay-by on the main road?" The smile on James's face broadened further, he thought for a moment and then nodded his head, "The lay-by is a bit hit and miss at this time of night isn't it? It's so late that the chances of someone resting up will be very slim!" "Get some new batteries for the portable part of the alarm and I'll plug the other end in on the landing so that we can hear if any of the kids make a noise or wake up!"

James put on sweat pants and a T-shirt, nothing else apart from shoes, all I put on was a jacket, just long enough to cover my bottom and flip-flops, I picked up my hand bag that still held the unopened pack of ten condoms, just in case James wanted to go down that route.

We drove out of the village, I lost the signal on the baby alarm for a few seconds as we drove away from the village but it came back as we drove along the dual carriageway and into the lay-by, there were three cars in the lay-by, at least one that I recognised, I had seen it on Friday morning in the lay-by and again on Friday afternoon as I ran from the allotments but no one was in sight. I told James to stop by the path that I had pushed the buggy along on Friday morning, we just sat looking at each other and talking, I asked James what he wanted to do, "Well, there are three cars here but no people, should we go home?" I remembered what Elle had said about the interior light.

"It's up to you but from what I hear all I have to do is ..." I turned the light on inside the car, "...And if there is anyone about they will..." I was cut off mid sentence as four men stepped out of the bushes, I reached under my seat, I pulled the lever and kicked the seat backwards with my feet on the bulkhead between the car and the engine. "Well, do you want to cum in my mouth, fuck me and cum inside or let me jerk you off over my tits?" James's face split into a Cheshire cat grin and he started shaking his head, "What's got into you tonight?" I giggled, "It's up to you what get's in to me tonight!"

James put his hand on the back of my head and pulled it down to his lap, he had to push his seat back too as there wasn't enough room for my head between his belly and the steering wheel. I pulled the front of his trousers down and started to suck his cock, he was 'uber-excited' and as soon as my mouth closed around his cock there was a spurt of precum and I had to really slow down to stop him rocketing off in my mouth, there was a gentle tap on my window, not a threatening tap, not a demanding tap, more like a, 'hey, we're out here if you need us. I flicked my eyes towards the person tapping, it was the guy from Friday, the guy I had seen twice.

"What do we do now?" I stopped sucking, it was a good thing to break contact as he was so close to his climax even though I was being as careful as I could to not get him off too quickly, "It's up to you really, I'm not 'copping out', it really is up to you, you have to decide if you want to open the window or not, if you open it they will want to touch me through the open window!" "What do you want?"

I paused for a long while; all I was doing was stroking his cock slowly with my left hand while I was thinking. "You remember back to your last birthday, money was so tight that all I could afford was a lame present, just think of this as my birthday present to you, whatever you ask I'll do, whatever you want me to do, I'll do, 'anything'!" I emphasised the anything. The window tapped again, and again it was a non-threatening non-demanding tap. James opened the window on my side of the car but only two inches.

As soon as the window opened the guy who tapped it put his mouth to the opening and whispered, "Take your jacket off!" I had just returned to sucking James's cock again, I looked up at him, James nodded his head and without breaking contact between mouth and cock I unbuttoned my jacket slowly and struggled out of it, James took it off of me and tossed it into the back of the car. "Open your legs!" Again I looked up at James, I was going to open them anyway but the questioning look up at James's eyes stopped me sucking him and took the pressure off and I needed to do it as he was right on the edge of his climax, he nodded his head again,

I twisted my body slightly so that I could open my legs, there were two faces almost pressed into the glass of the front window and a third on James's side of the car looking through his window, "Put your foot on the door!" I moved my foot and placed it on what you would call the windowsill if the car was a house. I had to stop sucking James's cock because he was right on the edge of his orgasm, he was pumping out so much precum that it almost felt like he could have been peeing. The guy at my window pushed his hand through as far as he could get it and his finger tips just managed to touch my leg, as James saw the guy's fingers touch my bare leg he ejected another jet of precum, I wasn't sucking at that point, my mouth was totally still, I wasn't licking or anything.

As I got the salty blast in my mouth I noticed James's finger on my window control button, it was twitching slightly and I could see that he was in a quandary, "Open the window more!" I had to check if I had said that, I was thinking it but no, I was sure that it was the guy whispering it through my window. I saw James's finger stab downwards, just a fraction of a second, there was a momentary whine from the winding motor and the window opened to about four inches, the guy managed to get his arm through the opening to almost his elbow, it was difficult for him, he was almost standing on the tips of his toes but he managed to stroke down my inner thigh to within an inch of my cunt, another blast of precum shot into my stationary mouth, James was getting closer to his orgasm and it was mostly from just seeing the other man stroking up and down my leg.

After a minute or so, "Open the window more!" James pressed down and the window opened fully, my foot was pulled through the open window and the man's hand went instantly to my pussy, two fingers stabbed roughly into my opening, I was now being masturbated vigorously, and quite roughly, there was no love or tenderness, the guy was just trying to get me off as fast as was humanly possible. My body started to move slightly because of the roughness of the masturbating and that was moving my mouth on James's cock, I pulled my mouth away before it was too late, I knew that without the cocktail of drugs that James had been given on Wednesday, if he actually shoot his load in my mouth his cock, and very possibly his ardour would disappear.

I gasped through my climax, a very nice feeling to have another man bring me off while my face was pressed against my husband's crotch and because I had a satisfying orgasm I was ready to end the 'game' whenever James was ready. "Do you wasn't to cum in my mouth, do you want to fuck me and finish off inside or do you want to do it over my face and tits?" I was looking up into James's eyes as I spoke, he smiled and whispered I'd, "love to fuck you, shoot up inside you..." there was a pause, "...but there isn't much room in the car to do that!" "We could go out if you like, there is a picnic table down that path, you could do me on that!" "Bring her out!" Came through the window.

James looked a little worried but I could see that he really wanted to fuck me in front of the four men, "Why don't you close my window and turn the light out?" I pulled my leg back inside the car, the window was closed and James got out and came round and opened my door, he was surprised to see that I was still totally naked, he took my hand and as I stepped out of the car I picked up my handbag.

I led James to the path and as we started down it with four men following us James whispered in my ear, he was worried about what would happen when we got to the picnic table, I kissed him and we stopped walking momentarily, "It's up to you, this is your birthday present, I've brought a pack of condoms so whatever you want to happen can happen, I'm perfectly happy, I've had lots of climaxes already tonight and would be happy even if you just want to go home and fuck me in bed!" I had whispered my comments but I didn't really mean it, I wanted James to fuck me in front of these men, fuck me or let me suck him in front of them so before he got cold feet I pulled him by the hand along the path.

James was fretting slightly as we walked along, "It's up to you but as these guys have never been arrested for rape I'm guessing that they don't do anything that they are told not to do, you just have to decide what you want and tell them!" At the clearing James stopped to talk to the four men and I went on to position myself on the table, I had to decide if I wanted to be all the way on the table as I had seen the woman on Friday and have James kneeling between my thighs to fuck me or should I just rest my bottom against the edge of the table and lie back, slightly less comfortable for me but that way James could stand and fuck me, far more comfortable for him, as I was telling myself that this was for James I pressed my bum against the edge of the table and waited for James to finish talking to the men.

James told the four men that as this was our first time he didn't want them to fuck me this time, I heard the note of apology in James's voice and I felt my heart sink a little but I knew that once James fucked me in front of the four men he would be hooked and that we would be in this lay-by, or one very similar to play this game often. James walked up to me, he dropped his trousers and lifted my knees, I relaxed back onto the table top and James's cock hit my opening at the perfect angle, I was totally comfortable while James held my knees up, I could have stayed there for all five men easily. "If we can't fuck her can she at least give us a hand job?"

The question had been asked by the guy I had already given a blowjob too the Friday before, James said yes but it wasn't the guy asking the question who lined up at my side with his zipper open and his cock pressing into my fist, in fact he stepped back out of the way, content for the moment to watch James fuck me while I gave another man hand relief, James had to keep stopping and pulling out to prevent him boiling over too quickly. "Would you like some of this? It will help to delay you a while!" The guy i'd met on Friday was holding out a small bottle of something like Amyl Nitrate, James looked confused, the guy held the bottle to his own nose, covered one nostril and sniffed deeply through the other, then he swapped over and sniffed deeply through the other nostril, he offered the bottle to James but James couldn't take it because both of his arms were occupied holding my legs up.

I watched as the guy administered the 'popper' to James's nose, both sides and then he repeated the action so that James got a double dose. I felt my wrist and forearm get suddenly very wet as the guy fucking my fist fired off. I was handed a tissue, the guy I already knew had the tissues, he had the 'popper' and I could see that he also had condoms of his own. I watched as I wiped my hand, James was now fucking flat out, the drugs he had sniffed had done the trick of holding him back, I blasted off into an orgasmic orbit, the guy who had fucked my hand had melted away and I was already stroking the second cock, there was a sound of a car starting and driving out of the lay-by and then there was just the five of us.

It didn't take long for the second man to fire off in my hand, he was a little more explosive than the first and he actually hit my side with his spunk, again I was handed a tissue as the second man slipped into the darkness, James had seen the splash of spunk on my side and it spurred him on to fuck me even faster, I was gasping for air as I was so far into the deepest climax that I could ever remember having in my life.

I watched as the guy went from handing me a fresh tissue back to James and he held the bottle of drugs under his nose again, it was just my imagination but it felt like James's cock actually grew as he sniffed the drug up into his nose. The man had his hand on James shoulder, his mouth very close to James's ear, it looked like he was about to kiss James, "Why don't you move her closer to the side of the table, let him get a little closer for when he cum's. You know?" James smiled, he lifted my bottom off of the table and I used my elbows to shuffle my upper body to the edge of the table until I was right on the edge, it also made masturbating the third man easier as the table wasn't getting in the way anymore.

It didn't take long, the third man didn't let me actually finish him off, he did that for himself, he leaned in, his hand a blur as he pumped his fist franticly, and he delivered his spunk all over my breasts with a little hitting my face, James watched that and was almost giving himself a heart attack as he pounded into me. There was no tissue offered this time even though I knew that the guy had plenty left in the packet.

There was the sound of another car leaving the lay-by, men two and three must have been sharing a car, and then there was just the three of us, "Now that the others have gone will you let her suck me?" I got the feeling that there may have been another comment, something like, 'she's done it to me before' but it didn't come, James was still pounding into me, he looked down at me, I smiled up at him, he nodded his head, the guy got James to move around to the side of the table and he helped my upper body move, James finished the manoeuvre without pulling out of me, all he did was slow a little, just enough for me to get my breath back.

I was now lying across the table and with a little further refinement of my position I found my head falling back off of the side of the table, I watched as the guy sniffed at his 'popper' again, then he held the bottle against my own nose and he made me sniff too. There was a powerful buzzing in my head, it felt like someone had just switched a vibrator on and pushed it inside my head. A cock was lined up with my mouth and was pushed into my mouth violently, the buzz from the 'popper' actually took the edge off of my own climax and I relaxed into being double fucked, cunt and mouth.

I lost track of time, I knew that both James and the other man were using the 'popper' to hold back their climaxes, the bottle kept being pushed under my nose from time to time too. There were other cars coming and going in the lay-by even though it was almost two o'clock in the morning, at least one other man found us in the clearing and just stood out of the way watching as I got the fucking of my life. I heard the guy fucking my mouth ask the voyeur if he wanted hand relief, "I've only come looking for someplace to piss!" "Well come here, she's a toilet as well as a fuck-doll!" Hearing that was just too much for James he began to jerk violently as his spunk fired off into my belly and as my breasts started to get very wet and very warm from the stream of piss that was washing the now dry spunk from my tits, my mouth filled up too and I began to choke as I tried to drink the gallon or so of spunk that was pumping down my throat.

As soon as the peeing man had finished hosing my tits he almost ran off, James and the guy in my mouth just burst out laughing, "I'm Don by the way!" "James and this is Isabella!" James and Don shook hands over my body; both still had their cocks in my body as they did. I took Don's pack of tissues and started to clean myself up, Don was watching me closely as I wiped between my legs to try and stem the river of spunk running out of my pussy, "Lick your tits!" Don told me, I just gave him a disgusted look, Don held his hands up, "OK, OK, it was just a suggestion, some women like that kind of thing and it turns most men on to see a woman take his piss in her mouth!"

There weren't enough tissues in the packet to clean myself up completely but I did my best, the three of us walked back to the cars, Don told James that we were lucky that there was someone in the lay-by today, the best day is Friday, men are usually here all day on Fridays, nights are always hit and miss though!"

I didn't put my jacket on, there was still too much mess on my body, we drove home in silence and when we pulled up outside our house I could have asked James to fetch a towel or something to cover myself but I didn't, I just walked up to the house totally naked, fortunately I didn't have to wait outside the front door as we had left the back door unlocked so I was out of sight very quickly.

I had to take a shower before I could go to bed, I told James that it was OK for him to go off to bed without me but he said that he could do with a shower too. In the bathroom James asked me if I would let him try anal with me sometime, I was washing his cock and it started to grow, I was impressed with the recycle speed but then I remembered the effect of speed and Viagra on Wednesday night, he didn't recycle fast, he just never went down for close to two days.

I thought about it as I washed James's cock, "well it is still part of your birthday present so you can try it if you like but it is still very sore from you trying the other day!" James started to apologise profusely but I stopped him, "It's OK, if that hadn't happened as it did we wouldn't have had tonight and, hopefully the nights to come!" James was about to shrink back down again, "Why don't you do a little first aid, see if we can get things working?" "Like what?" I stepped out of the shower, dripping water all over the floor, I found some 'E-45' cream that would usually go on William's bottom when he had nappy rash. I held the pot out to James and he dredged a finger through the cream, then I turned my back to him, opened my legs and bent forward slightly.

James rubbed the cream around my anal muscle and then pushed his finger right up me in one hard push, I almost lifted off into orbit, "Wow man, you have to be gentle around that hole!" "Sorry, sorry, sorry!" James was about to wipe the cream off of his finger and call it quits. I came back, reversed back to him and grasped his wrist, "Now try it again, but be gentle this time!"

I managed to stand five minutes of James massaging the cream into my anal muscle but when he tried to move on and push up a second finger up, I had to stop him, "I'm sorry darling, I would really love to let you but it is just too painful, I'll try over the next few days to find some way of letting you, we'll just have a rain check on the anal bit OK?" James smiled and thanked me for at least letting him try.

"What did you think about what Don said about piss?" James looked a little shocked, "I know that you have never mentioned peeing before but do you think men like to see a woman taking their pee?" There was another smile on James's face, "I've never thought about it before!" "Well as we can't do anal do you want to pee on me and I'll try and lick it?" James was definitely up for it.

"I knelt in the bath and James stood on the floor outside the bath, it took him a while to get the flow going but after it started he pissed like Niagara Falls he was hosing back and forward over my tits, then there was a devilish smile and he started to 'walk' the stream of piss up towards my chin, I got the picture, I was probably only going to do this once so I might as well do it right and I tipped my head forward as I opened my mouth and took the end of his piss stream into my mouth. I held it there so that James could see my mouth was totally full of his pee.

Spit or swallow, the eternal question of oral sex and now I had to answer the same question for pee, I had already swallowed a gallon of cum from Don's cock, how much different could piss be in all honesty, so, with James watching very closely I closed my mouth and swallowed deeply, "Wow, that was fantastic!"

James dragged me out of the bath, now the floor was being covered in piss dripping off of my body, James just fucked me right there on the cold linoleum floor, he was just at the point of no return and I was making a little too much noise as I climaxed, there was also the slapping sound as James threw his body down on top of mine as hard as he could, just as I felt the jerking of James's cock as it fired off deep inside of me again for the second time in around an hour the bathroom door opened, Amy was standing there rubbing her eyes, there was no way that James could stop quickly, he was at that point where his body was on auto pilot, eventually he managed to pull out of me and raised himself on his knees, firing spunk all over my belly.

I grabbed a bath towel and covered myself and James picked up his trousers to cover his erection. Amy walked past me still lying on the floor, she lifted her nighty and pulled down her knickers, she sat on the toilet and started to pee, "Mummy, I think William needs his nappy changing, I can smell pee really badly all over the place!" Amy flushed the toilet and went back to bed, James and I both burst out laughing. We showered again and went to bed!

Monday morning I got up first, started breakfast for everyone, I heard the letterbox snap shut, that was unusual, the postman never delivered before lunchtime in our street, it could have been the paper boy delivering though, we had stopped the newspapers being delivered over a year earlier but three or four times the boy had misdirected the news paper of one of our neighbours, James had read the paper quickly from cover to cover without creasing it one bit before taking it to the right house, James loved the news but we could only stretch to one paper a week, that was the Thursday evening paper that carried all the local jobs.

I walked out into the passageway, I called up to the girls that it was almost time for school, on the mat was a letter, typed address, stamped but not franked so it obviously hadn't actually troubled the postman at all. James came down carrying William; the girls were jumping down two steps at a time, daring each other to stretch to three steps.

I opened the envelope to find that William had been granted a place in the preschool, it was a free school that specialise in getting children used to school and being away from their mother by taking them for one morning a week for a term, then a full day for the next term and so on until they were at school learning to play with other children but also basic English and Maths and an emphasis on art and music too.

I read the letter intently, William's first day at pre-school would be the next day, a family had moved out of the area which is why the place opened up midterm, what confused me most was that I hadn't asked for a place for William, I hadn't sent either Amy or Laura to pre-school, preferring to do their early English and Maths myself.

I walked into the dining room and Laura hit me with a little left-field comment, "Mummy, did daddy put a boy or a girl in your tummy last night? We think he should have put a boy in you because our room is already full with all of our stuff and William is all on his own in his room!" Obviously Amy had spread the news that she had caught us fucking in the bathroom, "And we don't think it is very fair that Amy saw you and me didn't so the next baby that daddy puts in you me and William should be allowed to see!"

James was already out of the room, his coffee all over the floor and table top from its rapid escape from his mouth at Laura's comment. I had to explain that contra to what the teachers at school told both girls, a woman didn't get pregnant every time a man had sex with her, under my breath I said, "Or you'd have fifty or sixty brothers or sisters!"

I had hoped for one more good sex session on Monday night but James was feeling a little sore again, I was willing him to suggest that as he was sore perhaps he should take me to the lay-by and see if there were any men around for me to use up some of those condoms I had bought but he seemed preoccupied, James had to visit the Job Club once a fortnight, the Job Club was in the same office as the DSS where he also had to go once every two weeks, he had to update his portfolio of job rejections, lists of applications sent off, lists of telephone calls he had made looking for work, every second week he had to prove he was looking for work or we would have our benefits cut. I was really glad that I didn't have to do anything like that until after William was twelve years old.

On Tuesday morning I took the girls to school and William to preschool for his first morning, James walked down to the bus stop in the village with us even though his pass wouldn't be valid until after nine o'clock, he could have driven to Northampton but he would have to pay a fortune for car parking all day. Whenever James went for interviews or into the Job Club he used public transport, the electronic records from the bus company were all printed out to show that he was actually going to the interviews. James's pass didn't cover the express route so he would have to take the slow bus that stopped off in every village.

We parted with a kiss at the bus stop, James waiting for the nine o'clock watershed to pass; I dropped the girls off at school and then headed with William to the pre-school. I was surprised to see Sue Benson at the door waiting to take William off of me, I know it's a pain but is there any chance of dropping this off at the allotments for Jake?" Sue was wafting a brown envelope in her hand, "If Jake can get the grant form off today, the council will pay this bill before the deadline and we get ten percent discount off of our next order, so it is really important that Jake gets on to this quickly.

I sniffed a setup in the air, I had decided that I wouldn't go near the allotment again anytime soon but I had wanted sex from James (or someone) last night and it didn't happen, as soon as I was out of sight of the pre-school I stopped and checked my handbag, the pack of condoms was still there, still sealed, I broke the seal and opened the pack, I was about to close my handbag when I stopped and took one condom out of the box and slipped it into my pocket. I was on my last safe day but if I was being set up for Jake to have sex with I wanted him latexed up to his balls.

I found Jake in his shed, he was sitting in the dark when I opened the door, sitting on the pile of sacking, at his side was a tray with what looked like a set of doctors instruments, he looked like he was a surgeon in a third world country. I stopped in my tracks when I saw the tray glinting in the shaft of light from the door, I noted that the windows were still covered with the wooden board outside and there wasn't another person in sight on the allotments.

I eventually got over my fear and as I walked over to Jake I was tumbling the condom in my pocket over and over, keeping the comfort of ninety-eight percent protection in my mind as I walked over to Jake and handed him the envelope from his wife. Nothing, Nothing at all, I had expected Jake to make a grab for me, expecting some kind of reaction from him but he just took the envelope and, well, nothing, he just sat there, I turned, started to walk towards the door, "You were very clever on Sunday night!" I stopped in my tracks, just at the point where the floorboards squeaked, I turned slowly, "What?" "Taking James to the lay-by and getting him to think of you with other men, accept you sucking another man even if it was a total stranger, very clever.." Jake was holding a DVD in his hand, a recordable DVD in a clear plastic wallet, "...You cleverly sidestepped this little piece of insurance that I had arranged to keep James in the group and to ensure that you came here on Friday!"

Jake flicked the disk onto the floor and it came to a rest at my feet, "I'll have to think of something else to make sure that James comes to tomorrow night's group meeting!" I bent and picked up the disk, as I slipped it into my handbag Jake had an unnerving smile on his face, "Do me a favour please, remind James of 'M-ten Hydrogen Peroxide' when you see him!" "What?" "Just remind him, 'M-ten Hydrogen Peroxide' that's all"

As I left the shed I bumped into Vic, he had a woman with him, not just a woman, 'the woman', the woman that I had seen on the table in the clearing in the spiny in the lay-by, the woman that I had seen with Don in his car, "Hi Isabella, this is my wife Kelly!" I shook Kelly's hand, she didn't speak, there was a look of a very upset woman about her, there were signs that she had been crying. Vic pulled Kelly behind him into the shed, as the door closed I heard Jake call Kelly a stupid cow.

I dawdled along the path and when I heard the shed door open I stepped off the path behind another shed, I watched as Vic took the sheets of wood off of the windows of Jake's shed, Vic looked up and down the allotments before stepping back into Jake's shed, my interest was piqued and so I ran round the back of the shed I was standing behind, I took a parallel path back to Jake's shed, I crouched down and peeked through the window, Kelly was already naked, she was crying and saying that she didn't want to do it.

It took a while but I pieced the story together, Kelly had been dogging, the condom had split and she hadn't told Vic about it, now she was pregnant but wanted to keep the baby, Vic was sure that the man who had burst the condom was a West Indian and the last thing he wanted was a chocolate coloured baby.

Kelly was on her back on top of the pile of sacking, Jake had latex gloves on and was holding a long, thin, metal pipe just over a quarter of an inch in diameter and around twenty inches long. I watched him cover the lower half of the tube with lubrication jell, Jake also had one of those head lights on to illuminate between Kelly's legs. As he pointed the light at her pussy there was the glint of a stainless steel speculum that had already been pushed up her vagina and opened wide.

Jake lined up the metal pipe, I watched as five inches disappeared without problem, then there was a lot of manoeuvring and Kelly screamed out as the pipe suddenly slipped three inches further, "Does that hurt?" Jake asked, Kelly sobbed, "Yes!" "Well, let that be a lesson to you, you better tell someone next time something goes wrong, as soon as it goes wrong!"

Jake now had about fifteen inches of the steel tube inside Kelly and he started to yank his hand from side to side, then up and down, then he started to rotate his hand so that the other end of the tube was moving in a circle deep inside of her body, every movement of the pipe caused Kelly a great deal of pain. Vic was getting a little worried, he kept looking towards the window of the shed, fortunately he didn't see me in the corner of the window. I watched as Jake attached the tube of a bag of saline solution to the free end of the pipe and began squeezing the bag to force the liquid up inside Kelly's body.

I had to beat a hasty retreat when Vic got worried about the noise his wife was making and came out of the shed to look around, I ran behind Jake's shed and then along the path that I had used to approach the shed unseen.

When I got home I popped the DVD into our player and watched a very good quality video of me sucking all seven men, their faces weren't caught on camera as it was concentrating on my face, some very close up shots as cocks were being forced deep into my throat.

I had to leave the house at eleven forty-five to collect William but before I did I slipped the DVD inside the cover of the most boring book on my book shelf. I collected William, far from missing me he actually didn't want to come home with me, the children who had been going for almost a year were stopping over at school for lunch and fish-fingers were William's favourite.

On our way home there was all sorts of cars racing around the village, the park had an ambulance, fire engine and several police cars parked close to the storm drain, friends and neighbours were standing all around, no one knew what was going on and as William needed his dinner I left them all standing and ruminating on what may have happened. Once at home, one of the cars that I had seen racing through the village was parked outside my house and as I walked up the drive a man in a badly fitting suit came from my back garden.

The man introduced himself as Detective Constable Williamson; he flashed his warrant card at me but too fast to read it, he knew my name and asked me if he could look around my house to eliminate my husband from his enquiries. Now, I'm a married woman from a nice village but I wasn't always so, when I was growing up on the fringe of a large city estate and the standard saying was, "If you want o know the time, buy a bloody watch, asking a cop could be very costly later when he is fitting you up for something!"

I asked if he had a warrant, again a sheet of paper was flashed in front of me and removed before I could see it; I turned around and began to walk down the drive, "Where are you going?" "I'm going into the village; I think there is a solicitor in the Library today giving free legal advice for the Citizen's Advice Bureau!" DI Williamson rushed past me and stood in front of me blocking my path, he presented the warrant to me, "My name isn't on this warrant!" "Your husband's is!" "Then come back when he's home and serve it on him. "You live in the house so you are covered by the warrant!" "My name isn't on the deeds or the rent book; I have no right at all to accept this, only my husband or his mother can accept it!"

I started back towards the house, I could see that the DI was fuming but it was my upbringing to see the police as the enemy. Once in the garden DI Williamson was once again in my face, I asked him what was going on, what he suspected my husband of. "There has been a violent rape between the road and the park, a young girl was gang raped, beaten and dropped in the storm drain to drown, she was fortunate, she managed to ring three nines on her mobile before they caught her, your husband worked for Industrial Chemicals didn't he?" I nodded my head.

It turned out that the police had some evidence, a bottle that was used in the attack, the bottle was from Industrial Chemicals and had the name Clark written on the label, and they had several anonymous phone calls putting James in the frame for the attack, even one saying that they had seen a similar bottle in my kitchen.

I knew full well that James was in the town during the attack, he had phoned to say that there was no chance of him being home by lunch time and I knew from past visits myself that the building was covered by CCTV cameras so the police would be able to find ample proof that he was actually seven miles away from the attack.

As soon as I heard that a young girl had been violently attacked I wound my neck in and opened the door for the police man and his uniformed colleagues to ransack through my house, DI Williamson was amazed that he hadn't found a single bottle from Industrial Chemicals and that my husband wasn't in the habit of writing his name on bottle labels.

I asked exactly what they were looking for, "M-ten Hydrogen Peroxide!" My face gave away that I had heard of that before, "So you do know what M-ten Hydrogen Peroxide is then?" "I've heard of something like that!" I realised instantly that the men's group were behind the rape and fitting James up for it. My mind was running at ten to the dozen, inspiration came to me as DI Williamson said, "It is a very rare chemical, not freely available, we have checked into it!"

I picked up the phone, switched on the speaker facility and pressed the speed dial number twenty, as a mother of three young children, I had several important numbers programmed in to the phone, the doctor was speed dial number ten, "Hello, Boots the Chemists how can I help you?" "Pharmacist please!" "Pharmacy, is this a prescription enquiry?" "No, do you sell M-ten Hydrogen Peroxide please?" "No madam, we sell Hydrogen Peroxide, all the M-ten means is dilute ten parts of water to one part of the Hydrogen Peroxide, at that concentration it can be used as a mouth wash or to clean wounds or surfaces. A little Like Detol!" I was about to thank him and hang up when I had another thought, "Do you sell much?" The pharmacist wasn't happy to divulge that information until I handed the phone over to the detective. "Not so uncommon as you thought, would you like me to ring Lloyds pharmacy too, so that you can see how much of the chemical has been sold in the area in the last month?" He shook his head.

Another thought hit me, "How did your 'anonymous caller' know that a bottle of M-ten Hydrogen Peroxide had been found or what it looked like?" now it was the turn of the Detective to look shocked, I had just sparked the realisation that they had been talking to someone involved in the crime on the telephone and that they had no way of tracing them.

DI Williamson went off with a photograph of James and drove to the Job Club and the unemployment office to check through their CCTV footage, he brought James back with him, he had actually pushed James in front of the queue telling the job centre staff that he was needed to help with their enquiries, they were used to dealing with that situation.

Because James was as much a victim of the rapists as the girl we were told a little more, the girl had been enticed off of the bus by a good looking teenager, she was just sixteen and on her way to a job interview, the boy took her into the field and handed her over to five masked men, she had pressed the nine button on her phone, in her jacket pocket, three times as she was dragged along, further into the field, she managed to press call just as she was thrown to the floor and viciously raped.

The men had dumped her naked body in the storm drain after spraying her all over with the dilute Hydrogen Peroxide; they had also filled her vagina with the stuff. James nodded his head, I saw that he had realised as, I had, that the men's group were the probable culprits, fortunately he was caught off guard and by the time he came to his senses the DI was walking down the drive, I managed to stop James running after him, "But I think I know who the rapists are!" "I know who the rapists are; Jake told me this morning that I was to remind you, well, he told me to say 'M-ten Hydrogen Peroxide' to you when you got home!" James's face looked a picture, "So Jake was the rapist!" "Unfortunately no, he and Vic were at the allotments with Kelly while the rape was happening. So what is your involvement in all of this?"

James thought for a long while, then, "We were watching a video last week, they, well you know the kind of videos I was watching last week, after they killed the woman and burned her body to get rid of the evidence, all I said was, they needn't have done that, all they had to do was make sure that they washed her down with M-ten, well, you know, that stuff would have destroyed all forensic evidence in seconds and it wouldn't have even hurt the woman!" Now I understood, if caught, they could implicate James as the one who had given them the idea and even being in town at the time wouldn't have stopped him standing at the side of the others in the dock as an accomplice before the fact.

"I promise you Issy, I won't have anything to do with those animals, ever again!" "Not that simple darling, they have plans for you tomorrow night and plans for me on Friday, I have to go to Jake and let him and all the rest fuck me to stop them hazing you in future, they are expert at blackmailing people!"

It took several hours to talk James around, "It's no big deal for me, I'm going to see the doctor tomorrow and get birth control implants so that they can't make me pregnant, after that, it's just one day of pain to stop you being made into a victim for something worse!"

James couldn't see that choosing to do things the way that they did, choosing that particular day, when he was in a place with a CCTV camera in every corner of the building it meant that they could deliver their warning without James actually going to prison, it took me a while but I managed to calm James down enough to agree to go to the next men's club meeting.

I had a lot of questions to answer the next day, every one of our neighbours had seen the police searching my house, James kept his head down until it was time to go to the men's club and their 'pub night', I was on tenterhooks all night as I didn't have a clue what the other members of the group would do to James this week, I hadn't, after all, paid his membership, so there was a chance that there would be a little more hazing or tricks played on James.

I was ready for bed; I decided not to put on my pyjamas as I was beginning to run out of them, I wore one of James's vests and a pair of Boxer shorts that were too small for James. James came in with a smile on his face, this time I could smell alcohol on his breath so I assumed that he hadn't been drugged this week.

James was trying to say something to me, his face was bright red, not too much alcohol red, he was embarrassed, "Have you ever thought about dogs?" "We have three kids; I don't need more mess in the house!" James gave a nervous giggle, "I didn't mean get a pet, this week's video was, well, you know? But with a dog!" "What with a dog?" "You know, sex with a dog!" James had a DVD in his hand, you want to see it? You know, watch it with me?"

I took the DVD out of his hand and popped it in the player, my mind was drawn to the DVD I had watched the day before when I was the star, In our new era of sexual openness perhaps I should play that for James instead! The thing was, the DVD I had just popped in the player was exactly the same make as the one tucked inside the cover of my boring book, the ink was the same colour and the handwriting looked similar too.

The film opened with a woman walking in the field, I saw our house as the woman walked past the camera man and he panned round to follow her, it was blurred but I could see that it was our house. The woman was wearing a white summer dress, quite short, very floaty, her face didn't show on screen at that point, she walked through three fields, she would have been way out of sight of the houses, the camera pointed away off in front of her to a man with a golden coloured dog that looked like it weighed more than James, the man holding the dog was Vic, I recognised him even though the camera only flicked on his face for a split second.

There was little story line, boy with dog meets girl, girl pets dog, boy undresses girl and pushes her to her knees, boy encourages dog to climb on girls back, it was at that point that I realised the woman, blond wig and dark glasses notwithstanding, was Sue Benson, there was definitely another man with Vic, other than the man holding the camera, who I assumed was Don, I had after all seen his work before, from the shadow cast on the ground I could tell that it was probably Jake.

It was around mid day with the sun directly over head, they made a little indentation in the wheat so that Sue and the dog couldn't be seen by any onlookers, Sue was stripped naked and the dog had socks wrapped around its front legs and held in place with PVC tape. There were close up shots of the dog licking Sue's pussy and it was doing a great job of driving her wild, she was going through some very powerful orgasms, "Apparently they pushed a cube of chocolate up her to make the dog eat her like that, what do you think, do you want me to turn it off?"

I thought about it a little, I had dressed for action, dressed for James to rape me again if he wanted too, deep down inside I was a little disappointed that they hadn't given James the same cocktail of drugs that made him uncontrollable the two weeks before, James asking me if I wanted to watch a DVD with him, asking if I wanted him to turn it off if I wasn't enjoying the film wasn't nearly as much a turn on as if he had just taken control of me but the dog film was exciting, especially as I knew the main star, even if I didn't know the dog.

"No, leave it on if you like it!" James moved in closer to me, then he started to rub my tits and his hand slipped up inside the leg hole of his boxers to find my soaking wet pussy just waiting for his fingers to explore. The dog lost interest in licking Sue's cunt out and started to jump up on her back, Don did an excellent job of showing the dog's cock lining up on Sue's pussy opening. I could see Jake's hand pulling the dog's sheath back to expose the full length of his cock shaft and the bulge that was destined to be the knot.

The film wasn't long, the dog humped with violent speed, it took Vic all of his strength to stop the dog pushing Sue over onto her face, I wasn't keeping track of the time but it all seemed to be over in just five minutes, the knot was filmed entering her pussy very slowly, forcing itself deeper and deeper into her pussy and then the speed and power were taken out of the action, the dog just humping in a fraction of an inch with each spurt of its spunk filling Sue's body.

There was no editing, the camera just held in place as Jake and Vic fought with the dog to stop it turning on Sue and walking off with her hanging off of his cock. Don had to make subtle movements so that when the seal of massive cock in tight hole was finally broken the cascade of dog-cum was all captured on film.

I was very close to a climax from just watching the action on the TV screen, enhanced by James's fiddling in my knickers and at the point that the cum cascaded out of Sue I climaxed as well. I didn't know if you might want to drive out to the lay-by tonight but the guys have said that since the 'incident' yesterday they thought that there might be too much police interest in our area!" I wondered if that was another reason that James hadn't been drugged tonight, just in case he came under the police spotlight.

"It would have been nice but we could just do it in bed like 'normal' people!" "Or we could just step over the fence and into the field and have a little fun just the two of us!" James smiled; I had reached a very nice climax at James's fingers with the help of the video so I was willing to help him cum too, any way he wanted too. James talked me into dressing in very old clothes, clothes rescued from the rag bag, I got the feeling that clothes may not be wearable after the walk but like I said, 'any way he wanted'.

As I dressed James disappeared for a few minutes, he returned just in time to take my hand and lead me into the garden, we walked away from the house, I was expecting to step over the fence and walk a few yards across the field before James made his move, especially as there was no point in the garden that was out of sight of our neighbours, but I was wrong. Just before the back fence the ground felt a little soft and spongy, I could feel water coming in through the stitching of my shoes.

James suddenly grabbed me, dragged me to the floor, he ripped my knickers off but left me dressed apart from that. James and I rolled around on the floor, it was very cold and wet on the floor, it seems that James had turned on the hose pipe to make the back garden very muddy and now we were fucking in the mud, both of us fully dressed, as I started to climb aboard the good ship orgasm I scanned our neighbours windows as well as our own and saw Elle, standing at her back bedroom window, she was smoking a cigarette and watching James and I fucking, not just fucking but rolling around in the mud as well as fucking.

I was covered with mud from head to toe, James as well, the shower after the garden fuck was almost as much fun as the Actual fuck, the fact that Elle was watching us as we fucked was almost as big a kick as the actual fuck. We almost got caught by Amy again as she wandered in to the bathroom to use the toilet, seeing her father naked again made her raise her eye brows as she sat down to pee. Up to now, James would have jumped to cover himself but he was becoming more comfortable with being naked in front of others, he did turn his back slightly but he just carried on washing me under the cascading water.

Amy went back to bed and before the door had actually closed James was at me again, he bent me over and took me from behind giving me several climaxes under the rapidly cooling torrent from the shower head finally filling my belly one last time before carrying me to our bedroom.

James had a massive hangover in the morning and his cock was once again very sore so I didn't get a replay before getting the girls ready for school, there was a surprise on the walk to take the girls to school, Jake was coming towards us with a letter in his hand, the men's group had been invited to county hall to make a presentation to the Estates Management committee and James had been chosen to make the presentation in front of the council as he had the most experience dealing with people in power like them. It looked like the village was going to get its leisure area at the old clay pits, but only if James could make a good job of his presentation.

The morning was hectic, all the information was there in various laptops throughout the group, they all ended up in my living room, it looked like a geek's convention for geriatric geeks, James was in his element, giving orders, making suggestions, checking work and either taking the file or sending it back to be reworked, James collated all the information into a huge PowerPoint presentation and it was all achieved in just three hours, which was a good thing as James had to make his presentation the next afternoon. I did my part too, making coffee for the members of the group that had been working on the campaign, of the five men sitting in my living room I knew three and two were strangers.

Our neighbour, Elle, called round, knocking on the back door, Elle didn't call round that often but when she did she was a knock and enter kind of person, obviously she had been watching the comings and goings during the morning and, especially after watching James and I in the garden the previous night she had put two and two together and made 'Isabella was getting fucked by five men' and she obviously thought that I would welcome a hand. I knew that Elle wasn't just calling on spec as she had waited outside to be invited in.

Once in the living room Elle was recognised by one of the men that I had never seen before, "Hey, You're Ron's wife aren't you?" Elle blushed instantly, James decided to move into the dining room, so that he could use the table, he could also set up the printer in there so that he could print out the handouts and notes that he would need to read from as his presentation. Jake wandered in to the dining room and spoke to James, when he returned he asked if I minded him putting on some films to keep the guys occupied while James was doing his thing. I told Jake that I didn't mind, I pointed out to Elle though, that the kind of films the guys usually watched weren't 'Chitty Chitty Bang Bang', Jake laughed out loud, "Just the Bang Bang, without the Chitty Chitty!"

We started watching the DVD, I sat on the sofa with Jake on my right hand side and Peter Waklin on my left, Elle sat on one of the comfy chairs with the man who had recognised her sitting on one arm of the chair and the other stranger on the other arm. The blue film that Jake had selected from his briefcase was a simple boy meets girl, calls his friends and they all fuck the girl. The sound was turned right down on the TV. I couldn't get too comfortable though, I knew that I would have to collect William very soon from the pre-school.

Even though the sound was at such a low level James kept popping his head round the doorway from the dining room, he kept looking at the screen then at the six of us all sitting there, fortunately everyone was behaving themselves, even though I was ripe for sex and the close proximity of two sexy men and the video was stoking my fire even more.

After the fifth time that James had popped his head round the door he had an awkward grin on his face, "Sorry, I can't concentrate with the films playing in here!" Jake eased himself out of his seat, "You have a TV in the bedroom?" James nodded his head, "Is there a DVD player up there too?" James shook his head to that question, "Well, can we go up to watch the film upstairs if we take the DVD player from here?" James looked at me with a very worried look; he nodded his head to Jake to say it was OK to take the DVD player up to the bedroom to watch the DVD. As Peter and the guy who knew Elle started to ferret around the back of the TV to disconnect the player Jake was on his mobile phone talking to someone, James beckoned me into the dining room.

"I think Jake might make a move on you upstairs, the problem is, he has offered to let me have sex with Sue loads of times, and even though I've never taken his offer up I know that he'll make his move on you today!" "Well, it's up to you, if you tell me not to let him, then I won't let him!" James looked a little confused, "I thought that you might want to have sex, maybe not with Jake, but I wasn't up to it this morning and you seemed to really want it!" "Well, I did, but if you tell me not too, then I won't!"

We stood looking at each other, stupid grins on our faces, then I checked my watch, "It's all academical really though, I have to go and collect William any time now!" James looked slightly relieved, "I was going to say that as I'm so sore at the moment, if you needed sex, that it was OK with me if you wanted to play with the guys!" Jake popped his head through the door, "Just got off the phone with Sue, William is having so much fun at school, he'd like to stop for dinner and do the afternoon as well!" The relieved look on James's face disappeared.

James and I stood looking at each other in silence for several seconds, James looked through the open doorway to check the coast was clear, "I'm a little worried about Jake, he likes some weird shit!" I looked over my shoulder, making sure that Jake was well away from the door, "What? You mean like filming his wife being fucked by a Rhodesian Ridgeback and then passing the film around every man in the village?" James looked totally shocked, he hadn't spotted that the woman was Sue in a wig and dark glasses.

"Have you changed your mind about it being OK for me to go up with the guys?" James looked slightly crestfallen, he heaved a huge sigh, "No, You go up, I'd prefer to be there to keep you safe but there's no way I can get ready for the meeting and play as well!"

I went through into the living room, Jake was the only one there, the rest had gone up to my bedroom ahead of us, Jake offered me his hand to lead me to my doom! I snatched for my hand bag, for no other reason than that was where I had left the condoms. In the bedroom, Elle was sitting on the bed, on James's side and the three men were standing looking awkward, the video had started playing from the point it had stopped earlier, Jake had his briefcase with him, just as I had my handbag but I doubted that his contained condoms.

Jake told me to sit next to Elle on the bed, he went and closed the curtains to make the room darker then he whispered to the two men from outside our village, then he pulled Peter Waklin to my side of the bed, Peter sat by my feet and Jake perched precariously on the edge of the bed next to me.

The room was in almost total darkness, just the glow from the TV for illumination. I noticed that the two men with Elle wasted little time in making their move on her, one lifted her and slipped on the bed underneath her and then they both stripped her naked in a few seconds. The men were also naked in double quick time, I could just make out as the man under Elle slipped his cock into her, no rubber, just skin to skin. As she was lying with her back against the man's chest below her, the second man knelt between her legs and started performing oral sex on her.

Jake prodded me in the ribs and nodded over to the gasping Elle, he didn't need to alert me to what was going on though, I was watching her from the corner of my eye. Jake moved in closer to me, he slipped his arm around my shoulders; he pulled my face round and kissed me passionately. I felt Jake move his leg, he actually kicked Peter to jolt him from watching Elle and her two lovers, Peter was spurred into action, he turned slightly, slid backwards and started to rub and kiss my lower legs, just up to the hem of my dress, As Peter was making his move, Jake started to unbutton the front of my dress.

Jake had been kissing my neck and ears, then he whispered, "Has James managed to fuck that tight, virgin, arse of yours yet?" The words made me gasp; the fact that two men were fucking my naked neighbour on my bed right next to me had less of an effect than those few words whispered in my ear. I turned to look at Jake, he was easing my bottom off of the bed while Peter was pushing the hem of my dress up and out from under my bottom, "How did you know?" Jake laughed, "Every man in the world, if they were married to a woman with a spark in her like you have, would want to try every hole available. Young Peter here is well known in these parts as the most professional 'turd Burglar' going, he can be in, leave a deposit and out again without you feeling very much at all, a little drink inside of you and you'd never know you'd been sodomised!"

Peter distracted me a little, he was kissing my upper thighs now and tugging at my knickers while Jake was unfastening my bra, Jake lifted my bottom again and Peter had my panties past my knees and on their way to my feet, I was now totally naked and shivering, not with the cold but with excitement.

Jake started to undress, then he stopped, "Why don't you go down and get us all some drinks?" I eased myself foreword, I reached for my dress, I could slip it on without my bra and panties, James would never spot the difference.

"No, don't put your dress on, go down like that, and make the drinks strong ones, just neat spirit will do!" Jake wanted to rub James's nose in the fact that I was about to get fucked up in our bedroom while he was busy working on facts and figures directly below us.

James looked concerned when I walked in the room totally naked and so soon after going up, less than five minutes elapsed time, "Who are you with up there?" I could have said 'The Guy's and Elle' but I knew exactly what he meant, "Jake and Peter Waklin!" James cleared his throat, "Peter has a reputation!" I stopped him, "I know, Jake thinks that Peter might help you, you know, get in that place like you wanted to!" I nodded down and smiled, "Are you OK with that?" My turn to smile, "All I know is, you want to do it there, it hurts me too much at the moment, if I let Peter help, it might improve me for you later!" James kissed me passionately, then helped me do the drinks for the guys.

I took a tray up with six drinks on and a pot of ice, Jake and Peter were both naked when I got there, Peter was helping the guy under Elle, helping him to lubricate Elle's anus, I actually watched as the guy forced his cock into Elle's bum, she winced in pain but before she could stop the action, the second guy was on top of her and was filling her other hole.

I was sat right on the edge of the bed and while Jake and I kissed and drank large glasses of Vodka, Peter knelt on the floor and worked lubricant up into my bottom. I felt very little pain as Peter worked first one finger up me, then fitted a second in. Jake tipped the last of my drink into my mouth, then he said, "Right, enough fucking about, on your knees girl!"

Deep down I was totally excited, I suddenly remembered the condoms and handed Peter a foil wrapper, Jake laughed again and said, "The stuff that he uses to lubricate your arse would rot through a condom in seconds, you just have to take it bareback or leave it!" I grimaced but still got on my knees on the edge of the bed.

Jake moved in front of me and put his cock against my lips, I didn't actually feel Peter get in my arse, I could feel the movement inside my body though, it crossed my mind that the lubricant could be a mixture with a painkiller in it. Jake followed the pattern of the previous week, he fucked my mouth until he was ready to climax and then he pushed the last few inches into my throat and injected his semen directly into my stomach. The whole thing took just five minutes; Peter on the other hand took far longer, over an hour of energetic fucking, gallons of sweat and a whole thesaurus of guttural, pornographic, expletives before he pumped his load up my back passage.

The length of time it took Peter to climax added to my conviction that the lubricant had a painkiller in it and that is what had made Peter's orgasm take so long to arrive. The fifty-five minutes that Jake had to wait for Peter to climax was spent kissing me, fondling my breasts and making sweet talk to me as I gasped through the effort of the anal fucking I was taking.

Elle and her two lovers were all sitting watching me being anally reamed out by Peter, at some point the light had been turned on and the TV had been turned off, when I realised that I had an audience watching me I got an even greater kick out of being anally fucked. As soon as Peter slipped his cock out of my arse Jake had me flipped on my back, he was in me before I could say 'condom', "I will never use one, you can make any other member use one but I get chairman's privilege!" Jake took twenty minutes to cum for his second time; he made sure that as much of his spunk had invaded my womb before he pulled his cock out of me.

I felt well satisfied as I basked in the climactic after glow. I just lay there, eyes closed, catching my breath, then I felt the bed move, another cock was in my cunt, one of Elle's lovers was in me, I wanted to tell him to use a condom but it was just too late, I let him fuck me, I didn't get as big a climax out of it, the fourth man took his turn, again, it was very nice but nothing like it had felt when Jake was fucking me.

Elle had disappeared, I had no idea what the time was, I had been fucked by three men in my cunt, one in my arse and one in my mouth so far, Ellie's lovers had recovered and were taking it in turns, one to fuck my arse and one in my mouth, Jake was just sitting there with his mobile phone in his hand, snapping pictures of me being 'spit-roasted' by the two men from outside our village.

I heard James shouting, "No, don't go up there, stop down here!" I tried to escape from my two lovers, I suddenly realised that it must have been at least three thirty, the girls were home from school and as usual, the first thing they did was run up to their room to get changed. They didn't make it to their room, they thundered into my bedroom, all three of them, they skidded to a halt, I just managed to get my mouth free of one cock, the girls stood, open mouthed, staring at four naked men, two of them fucking their very naked mother and two standing, naked, watching.

"Go to your room please children, get changed into your play clothes!" William and Laura both ran off, Amy stood looking, she scanned around the four men, she instantly sized up the situation and locked onto Jake's cock as he was far and above the largest man in the room, as soon as she stopped looking round and fixed on Jake his cock started to grow even larger and he suddenly developed a ball of cum or precum on the end of his cock. "Amy, please go and get changed!" Amy left the room reluctantly, her eyes remained fixed on Jake's cock as she left the room, Jake looked really pleased to have made such an impression on my daughter.

I had managed to push the fourth cock out of my arse and had slipped my dress on. I walked into Amy and Laura's bedroom, I was about to try and explain what they had seen when Amy said, in quite a matter of fact way, "Mummy, is it nicer to have a winky as big as Uncle Jakes inside you than daddy's winky?" I just shook my head, I was about to tell them that it wouldn't make any difference and I still loved their father but it all just seemed so matter of fact.

"Sarah's mummy loves Uncle Jake more than she loves Sarah's daddy, she told Sarah that and Sarah told us!" Laura nodded her head in agreement. I decided to leave well enough alone, if it didn't bother the kids, why should I worry about trying to justify things. I told the kids to change out of their school clothes, I told them all to play in the girl's bedroom until dinner was ready, "Don't go out of your room please, there will be a special pudding if you stay in this room until I call you!"

I was going to pick up my underwear but when I looked in my bedroom the four men were all still there, they were all still naked; they were smoking and finishing off their drinks, standing round watching dirty videos and chatting. It looked like an evening out at the pub, well at a pub with very lax dress codes and a penchant for blue films that is. It was obvious that the men were waiting for another round of, well, sex or drinks. I sidestepped the bedroom and went down to see James, "Well, did Paul?" James couldn't actually say it, he just pointed at my bottom. I nodded my head, "did he hurt you?" James looked very concerned, "No, not at all and the cream he used actually took the pain away from the last time you tried.

I turned my back to James and reversed on to his side, I rubbed my bottom against his arm, "You want to see if you can fit in there now?" I'm not sure if it took James one second or two to: Stand up, turn to me, drop his trousers and lift the back of my dress. I definitely felt James going in but there was no actual pain. James fucked my arse very hard and very fast, he loved the tightness of my back passage and the fact that he could go as fast and as hard as he wanted with no complaint from me. I spotted a naked Jake in the doorway from the living room, he was obviously looking for me or another drink, he smiled at me before slipping back out of sight.

I felt every spurt of spunk from James's cock as he filled my back passage, every spurt and every jerk of his cock as his muscles contracted violently to eject his semen. I stood upright again; I kissed him over my shoulder as his cock slowly shrank down and slipped out of my arse. Then we just stood there looking silly, James broke the silence, "I guess they are looking for a replay up there or they'd be down by now!" I nodded my head,"Well, you don't have to do anything you don't want to do, you know that!" "I don't mind, in fact, now that Elle has gone home, I think it may be more fun and less intimidating for me. Mind you, if I'm going to look after your friends, you'll have to feed the kids!"

I walked up the stairs slowly, there was a ghost of the feeling from my husband's cock pounding that my arse had taken, that and the seed that he had delivered deep inside of me had started to trickle down, I walked slowly to savour every step, every feeling from deep inside my belly. At my bedroom door I stopped, Jake was sitting on the edge of my bed; he was looking at the doorway, waiting for me to pass through. Paul and the other two were standing watching the TV, yet another blue film, Jake smiled at me, "Well, did James fill your arsehole for you?" I nodded my head, "Did you clean up after him?" I shook my head, "Well, get that dress off and come over here!"

I hadn't bothered to fasten the buttons on my dress so it was a simple, swift movement to be naked once again, "Come here!" I walked slowly towards Jake, the semen, deposited five minutes earlier in my belly had just started to trickle down the backs of my thighs, I knew that it would look disgusting but it felt so wonderful, reminding me of my husband's love.

Jake sat, legs wide apart, when I reached him he turned me around, then he pulled me backwards and down onto his cock. James had been big, out of the five men in the house at that moment, James was head and shoulders bigger than three but Jake definitely had him beat.

There was a slight difficulty getting his huge bulbous cockhead inside my bum, even though James had stretched it wide open. Even using my husband's own semen as lubricant and there still being an element of the numbing effect of the cream Paul had used earlier to break into me painlessly, I still felt discomfort as Jake's cock stretched me wider and pushed in deeper than James had done.

Jake even put his hands on top of my shoulders and pulled me down hard onto his cock, just to ensure that he was in as far as he could get. Paul and the third man tore themselves away from the blue film, as they stood either side of Jake and I, each took one of my legs and pulled them apart like they were making a wish on a chicken wishbone. My legs were stretched way beyond their comfort point, then Jake wrapped his arm around my chest and leaned backwards, pulling me down on top of him, my back against his chest.

As Jake held me tightly and my legs were being pulled apart, Jake used his stomach muscles to roll his hips and drive his cock in and out of my bottom. The forth man lost interest in the blue film and stared to walk around the bottom of the bed. His cock, although nothing like the length of James's was still standing well out from his body and swung with weight as he walked towards me. The door suddenly opened, Amy was standing there, directly opposite my spread open legs, "Mummy, when will.......dinner........be?" Amy stopped talking, she was torn between watching Jake fucking my arse and watching the swinging cock on the man walking towards me, "You should go back and play in your room little girl!" The man said as he passed her.

My daughter standing looking on didn't stop the act, Jake didn't care that she was watching him and the fourth man certainly didn't care, he stood between my thighs and taking his cock in his hand, leaned forward into me, forcing his cock into my cunt. As soon as man four started fucking me Jake stopped, my legs were also released as they couldn't close with a man between them. I lost sight of Amy, I thought that she may have left, to be honest, I lost interest too as the two cocks in my body were driving me through gasping orgasm after orgasm.

The third man started knee walking up the bed towards my face, his cock was forced into my mouth and he started to fuck my face. I heard Paul saying, "Don't worry Amy, they aren't hurting your mummy, they are all friends and all having a lot of fun together. Your uncle Jake will probably be your best friend when you are a little bigger, when you've had some boyfriends of your own. Do you know Robin at your school?" There was a pause, then, "I think he is in the year above me!" "Well, he's told me that he likes you and would love to be your boyfriend. Should I tell him it is OK to ask you?" I didn't hear any reply, just a whole lot of heavy breathing from a room full of sexually athletic people.

Jake, as usual was the leader, he started to fill my back passage with his spunk and as he did, my mouth and cunt were both filled simultaneously by the two men from out of the village. It took a while for the three men to finally finish and start to climb off of me, I looked towards the door and Paul was standing there, his previously rock hard cock now totally flaccid, and where Amy had been standing, just a wet patch on the floor, staining the carpet.

Jake asked if Paul would like another turn at any of my holes but he declined, he smiled, "No thanks mate, I'm finished for the day now!" I lay on my bed, totally soaking with sweat, my own from the totally mind blowing fuck that I had just had but also sweat that had run off of the bodies of the men that fucked me. And now, as I was lying on the bed, seamen leaking from my cunt and arse hole, panting for breath, I watched the four men dressing. It never ceases to amaze me that men are, or seem to be, perfectly happy to dress, even with sweat running off of their bodies without showering first.

The DVD player was unplugged and returned to the living room and I was left alone in my room. The bed would need to be stripped, the sheets were soaking and very messy from all the semen and other bodily fluids, and the new and very disgusting mess that was caused by spunk that has been fired into anal cavities being expelled by the body.

I stripped the bed and took the sheets into the bathroom to put in the laundry basket. I showered, taking my time to make sure I was totally clean. I dressed in clean clothes and felt great, well fucked, new experiences and not a hint of soreness. James had called us all down to eat while I was in the shower and when I got down to the living room with an arm full of dirty clothes the kids had almost finished eating. Amy looked at me and turned to her father, "Daddy, do you know what mummy and Uncle Jake were doing in your bedroom?" James looked at me, worried look on his face, "No darling, but it's perfectly OK, mummy and I are perfectly happy with what was happening up there!" "But did you know that Uncle Jake had his winky in mummy's bottom hole?" "Well darling, what mummy does with our friends is really only our business; you should never tell anyone what happens in private in our house!"

I instantly realised why James was saying what he was saying to Amy, the shocked look on Laura's face, hearing that her mother had been ass fucked by one of our neighbours would be as nothing to the look James's or my parents would have if Amy told them her story, oh my god, 'What did you do this week end!' popped into my mind, Amy's school often set that as the question for English class on Monday mornings, I could picture Amy reading that out in class.

There was something different about Amy, she had changed her t-shirt which was unusual, she had only been wearing the one she put on after school for forty minutes and it was clean on, she had also washed her hair, not very well either, and that was unusual too, she always washed her hair in the bath just before bed, we always loosely dried her hair, then wrapped it in large, soft, curlers so that it would be in ringlets the next day at school.

James settled the kids in front of the TV, he put Mary Poppins on for them to watch, a good film for the kids to watch, while I ate my dinner, he came in, "How are you feeling?" "Great!" He must have thought that I was being sarcastic because he had that worried look on his face and he started to apologise, "I'm sorry, I got so tied up in the presentation, I should have realised that it would be you that suffered, I should have taken my lap top to Jake's house and done it all from there!" I stopped him, "I've had the time of my life, the only thing I would have changed really, is that I'd have liked you to have been there, you should have been the first man to use my bottom!"

James thought about it for a while, then, "No, actually, Paul was the best choice, I've spoken to half the men in the club about it, after I made such a Horlicks of doing it the first time, they all say the same thing, they hurt their wives so much trying that they didn't think they would ever do it again, but one time with Paul and all the wives are happy with anal now!"

James had a little more work to do on the presentation then he was going to take it to Jake's house to run through his talk and slideshow, "I'll ask him if today lets you off what he had planned for Friday!" "What does he have planned for me?" "The husband never knows, I think if they did the club would just have Jake, Vic and Paul in it!" He laughed at that thought.

James went to Jake's house and I started sorting through the dirty washing, I found Amy's t-shirt balled up inside her school blouse, I was slightly suspicious because of the way that the t-shirt was balled up inside the blouse that had been placed in the washing basket so much earlier so, instead of just throwing it into the washing machine, I opened it out, the neck, chest and one shoulder were stiff, like they had been starched, then I felt the sheet off of my bed, it wasn't quite so stiff but it was getting that way. I realised that the sheet had gallons of sweat on it as well as gallons of men's spunk, and some disgusting brown marks too. If I had checked the sheet in an hour I was sure that it would have felt just like Amy's shirt.

I took Amy into the kitchen and asked her what she had done with Paul in my bedroom while I was on the bed with Jake and the other two men, Amy looked a little sheepish, her face coloured up and I could see her inner builder at work, bricking up a wall to keep me at bay. "Look darling, I'm not cross or angry..." I picked up her t-shirt and held it out in front of her, "...I just found this and wondered what it was that was spilt all down it?" Amy lifted her hand and wriggled her fingers, then she formed her hand into the shape it would have taken if she were holding an adult's cock, then she started to move her hand back and forth as if she were remembering how she had massaged Paul's cock before making him climax, when she stopped, her hand was in her hair.

"Mummy! You know how I'm not supposed to tell anyone what you and all those men were doing in your bedroom?" I nodded my head, "Wellllll. It would be a lot easier for me to remember to keep your secrets if I had some secrets of my own!" "What kind of secrets do you want to have?" "Well, Uncle Paul said that Robin from my school wanted to be my boyfriend and I want to be his special girlfriend. Uncle Paul said that if I let Robin and a few other boys do to me what you were doing with Uncle Jake and them other men, then one day, Uncle Jake will do it to me as well!" I was a little shocked but I had expected something of that kind. I had worried that Paul had just masturbated himself over Amy but the fact that she had done it to herself just made it seem a little less, well, a little less bad somehow.

I suddenly had another thought, the floor was very wet as well, no man could have cum so much at one time I asked Amy why my floor had been wet, "Uncle Paul put his hand in my knickers and rubbed me down there, it felt nice, really nice but then I felt really funny and I peed a little on your floor!" so my daughter had not only masturbated an adult man but he had reciprocated on her too, she had seen her first man climax up so close that it must have shot all over hef face and in her hair but that same man had made her climax too.

James got home at eleven o'clock, "Jake loved everything, he wanted a little more colour and he's getting Don to do a little photography around the clay pits for me to slot into the presentation, a kind of before us taking over and Nigel, the fatter of the other two men here this afternoon..." The thought flashed through my mind, the man I sucked off when I was in the foursome earlier, "Is a draughts man, he's doing an artist's impression of what the group plan to do with the place. Oh, and I did ask Jake about Friday, he said that it would be unfair on the rest of the group, Friday is open to everyone in the group who is available, everyone but me that is!"

The lubrication that Paul had used eight hours earlier to break into my anus had worn off, I still didn't regret having so much fun with five men earlier but at eleven o'clock my body was wracked with pain, every time I stood up or sat down the pain from my bottom shot straight to my head. James noticed me wince as I moved in my seat, "Jake mentioned that it might be better if we gave sex a rest until after Friday, so you can be in tip-top condition for the club!" We both looked at each other and laughed.

Nothing much happened for the rest of the week, until Friday morning that was, James took the kids to school and he knew that he had to collect them at the end of the day, I walked down to the allotments, two minibuses were parked on the drive and a large crowd of men were standing around, it was nine o'clock in the morning and all of the men were drinking cans of beer. Twenty two men were standing around drinking, two men; the drivers supplied with the busses were sitting in their seats on the busses. Council provided busses to take charity groups to events or holidays, the men's club was a registered charity, so they qualified for the community transport program.

I did the maths, two twelve seater busses, twenty two free seats and twenty two men, not counting Jake, who I assumed was still at home or in his shed. So were they going somewhere without me and Jake, in which case, it would be just Jake, me and less than a hand full of men, this might not be so bad after all. The men loaded several crates of beer onto each bus and then they all mounted up and drove past me, I walked on to Jake's shed, there was a simple cotton dress hanging on a hook, just inside the door, "Hi Isabella, strip for me please and put the dress on!" Jake was alone in his shed, better and better!

I didn't hesitate, Jake watched me intently as I stripped totally naked, I stood, allowing Jake to get a good look at my naked body, I even turned a full circle to give him a better look. Then I pulled the white cotton dress on, virginal white, I had never felt further from that in my life. I was, to be honest, confused, I had been naked in the perverts lair and now I was dressed again, Jake took my hand and led me from the shed, a cool breeze lifted my dress and the chill hitting my body reminded me that I was almost naked at that moment in the open air, in the village instead of the lay-by.

A car drove down the lane and stopped at the allotment gates, Don was behind the wheel, the back of the estate car was full of camera equipment and large lights, I was put in the back of the car, the back seat was a sixty-forty split seat, the smaller part was available for me to sit on, the rest of the seat had the lighting stands projecting through from the back.

We didn't drive far, just across the county line and into Leicestershire, one of those huge farms with hundred acre fields with no boundary fences or ditches, we drove down a lane through the middle of an Oil Seed Rape field that went on to the horizon, the rape part made me laugh inside. In the middle of the field was a Dutch barn and around the lane was a sea of vehicles, the two minibuses from the community transport service were the last two in the line of vehicles.

The twenty-two men from my own village were all standing around outside the barn, still drinking cans of beer. As soon as they saw Don's car they moved in to help Don unload the car. Jake took me inside the barn, there was banked seating on two sides of the barn, I guessed at around three hundred men all sitting and drinking beer. There was a bar set up on one of short sides of the bar, quite a professional set up, six barmen all working flat out.

At the end of the barn with the huge doors, there were various props, a double bed, a bondage frame, a vaulting horse, that kind of thing. The lighting stands were set up in each corner of the open space that I guessed I would be performing in, the lights were turned on and the open area was lit up brighter than day. No one had actually told me what to expect or what was expected of me, well, beyond the face that I was expected to do whatever I was asked to do.

I was stripped naked and paraded around the barn for all to see, then as I turned towards the bed that had been set up on a stage in the centre of the room, I spotted the men from my village, they hadn't taken seats in the stands but were lined up by the bar, each man had on a bathrobe and Jake was turning a tombola machine, I was told to pick a card from a pack of standard playing cards.

I chose the two of hearts, then I was told to pick two names out of the tombola Machine. Two of the villagers stepped forward, the names I had chosen and led me to the bed. Both men took me in both holes in front of the audience. I was given a towel to dry myself and a little time for the audience to buy more drinks and then I had to take another card from the deck, three of spades, Jake said, "Pick three names!" I chose three names and went to walk back to the bed, "No, it's a spade so it means the bondage frame!"

I was tied to the bondage frame, hands behind my back and ankles fixed to a spreader bar and then I was hoisted off the ground like a human swing and one man stood at each end of me and I was pushed forward so that a cock went into my mouth and deep into my throat and then pulled back so the guy between my legs buried himself deep into my cunt. They kept it up until all three had used my mouth and all three had taken a turn in my vagina.

When I took a diamond I was tied over the vaulting horse and had a little light beating across my buttocks with a broad paddle before the guy doing the beating fucked my bum. He was very rough, taking great pleasure in trying to make the noise of his hips slapping against my buttocks sound louder than the sound the paddle was making a few minutes earlier.

Fortunately I had finished all twenty-two men without finding a club in the pack, each time I got a heart I was used on the bed, each time I got a spade I was tied up in some way to the bondage frame and each time I got a diamond I was hauled over the vaulting horse. I had no idea what I would have been called on to do if I had picked a club from the pack but the three props that we had brought with us had been used. The only other thing I could think of was some kind of animal, the stables had pens under the banked benches with a pig in pen number one, a ram in pen number two, a horse in pen number three a bull in pen number four and a dog in pen number five. So that could have been five options for the clubs.

30,981 Words Part 2, Amy and Robin's Education

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