Depths of Depravation (24 page)

Gulping down her wine and refilling the glass, she wandered out onto the patio and sat down. Suddenly having the notion that Tony was a pimp, she frowned. That would explain everything, she thought. The sex den, the male visitors…Was he really an IT consultant? she wondered. Or was that a front for his illicit business? More questions, she reflected. The wine going to her head, she let out a giggle as she imagined stealing Tony’s customers. Why go to Tony when they could visit Belinda and pay her directly? Cut out the middle man.

‘God, what am I thinking?’ she said, picturing men queuing at her front door for crude sex. Unable to stop imagining three solid cocks shafting her sex holes and her mouth, pumping her naked body full of spunk, she recalled Tony’s words.
Because, at heart, that’s what you want
. Was he right? she pondered, her clitoris stirring, her womb contracting. Whether he was selling her body for sex or not, she’d get what she wanted.
That’s the deal. No more shaving, no more caning, and the belt goes. But you’ll take three cocks
.

Tony expected her at seven o’clock. Desiree would be home. Belinda was going to have to dream up some lie or other, she decided, finishing her wine and wandering into the kitchen. Refilling the glass, she didn’t like the idea of lying to her daughter. But, what choice did she have? This was a dangerous game, she knew. But, dangerous or not, the idea of three solid cocks spunking her naked body sent her libido rocketing. Three rock-hard cocks, three swollen knobs…Seven o’clock.

Desiree joined her mother in the lounge and sighed. ‘Tony’s still not back,’ she said softly. ‘It’s almost seven o’clock. I wonder where he’s got to?’

‘He might have been called away on business again,’ Belinda suggested.

‘He could have left a message or something. The last time he disappeared without a word, he was away for a week.’

‘He might have gone out for the evening. Talking of which, I’d better be going.’

‘Who is this Chrissy woman you’re meeting? An old school friend, did you say?’

‘That’s right. I bumped into her in the park and we arranged to meet up for a drink. I’ll only be an hour or so.’

‘I suppose I’ll do some studying,’ the girl said dolefully. ‘Tony’s not in, you’re going out…’

‘I’ll only be an hour or so, love. I’ll be home before you know it.’

‘Well, have a good time.’

‘I will. I’ll see you later.’

Belinda left the house with her stomach somersaulting and her heart racing. She walked past Tony’s front gate and stopped a few yards down the road. She could feel the steel chain moving within her vulval crack, rubbing against the eye of her bottom hole. This was crazy, she thought. The belt, the chain…Madness. Waiting for a couple of minutes, she turned and retraced her steps slowly, creeping along the path. Tony opened the front door and she slipped into his house and breathed a sigh of relief. If Desiree had been looking out of the window…The consequences didn’t bear thinking about.

‘In here,’ Tony said, leading Belinda into the lounge. ‘OK, strip naked and we’ll get started.’

‘Where are your friends?’ she asked him, tugging her T-shirt over her head.

‘Upstairs. They’ll be down in a minute.’

‘How much are they paying you? How much are you selling my body for?’

‘They’re not paying me, Belinda. I’m not selling your body. I’m having fun with your body.’

‘Why bring other men into this?’

‘Why not? You’re a sexy little slut. Why not share you with my friends and bring them some pleasure?’

‘I’m not looking forward to this.’ She sighed, tugging her skirt down and slipping out of her bra and panties.

‘Of course you are.’ He chuckled. ‘Three cocks, Belinda? This is your dream come true.’

‘Hardly,’ she said.

She felt like a prostitute as she stood naked before Tony. Stripping out of her clothes, two men waiting upstairs…She might as well have been taking money in return for sex, she thought dolefully. It was difficult to comprehend the situation, she mused, hearing movements upstairs. Brian had only been away for a couple of weeks, and Belinda had had more sex during that time than in the last fifteen years of marriage. Massive orgasms, anal sex, oral sex, bondage and whipping…

‘You really do have a beautiful body,’ Tony praised her, slipping a blindfold over her head. ‘And the leather belt adorns your waist perfectly. But I’ll have to take it off to allow my friends access to your sweet cunt and your tight little arsehole.’

‘I’ve never met anyone as crude as you,’ she said as he released the belt.

‘That will soon change because you’re about to meet my friends,’ he said with a chuckle. ‘Now, get on all fours and I’ll call the lads.’

‘Why blindfold me?’ she asked him. ‘Because you’re going to take more pornographic photographs?’

‘Yes. But there’s another reason. I don’t want you to see my friends. You might bump into one of them in town and…It’s best that you don’t see them.’

Taking her position on the floor like an obedient dog, Belinda felt her juices of lust creaming her vaginal valley in readiness for a solid cock. She was no better than a common prostitute, she mused, as she peered into the darkness of her blindfold. What was Desiree doing? Would she ring the front doorbell in the hope that Tony would answer? If the girl knew that her mother was about to commit a gross act of indecency, if she knew that three men were about to use and abuse her naked body…There was no point in thinking that way, Belinda decided. Desiree would never discover the horrific truth. And neither would Brian.

Hearing the men enter the room, she listened to their crude comments.
Dirty little slut. A nice firm arse. Shaved cunt lips. A fuckable mouth
. A lump of female meat to be used and abused by men to satisfy their lust for crude sex, she reflected. Again wondering how she’d got herself into this situation, she knew that she was about to commit far more than adultery. A secret lover was one thing, she thought, as lewd comments about her naked body resounded around the room. An affair, a fling, a man on the side…But this was wanton whoredom.

Belinda bit her lip as a man lay on the floor and slid beneath her naked body. She felt the bulbous knob of his penis slip between the engorged wings of her inner lips. This was it, she thought anxiously, as another man knelt behind her and yanked the firm cheeks of her inflamed buttocks wide apart. Her head pulled up by her hair, a swollen glans pressing against her pursed lips, she opened her mouth and sucked on the unknown man’s cock-head. Again thinking about Desiree as she tasted the salt of the man’s swollen knob, she knew that she was going to have to keep her two lives apart. The loving wife and mother, and the wanton slut. The wanton prostitute?

Which one was Tony? she pondered as the man beneath her drove the entire length of his solid penis deep into the hot sheath of her contracting vagina. Gobbling on the bulbous knob bloating her mouth, she breathed heavily through her nose as the man behind her managed to force his huge glans past her defeated anal sphincter muscles and sink his solid shaft deep within her tight rectal duct. Her pelvic cavity inflated to capacity, Belinda couldn’t believe that she’d taken two massive cocks into the tight holes between her parted thighs. Her naked body rocking with the three-way shafting, she knew that she’d reached the bottom of the murky pit of depravity. She could sink no further, could she?

A thousand thoughts swirled through the wreckage of her tormented mind as the three men found their penile shafting rhythm. Her husband was working abroad to earn money for the family. Desiree was studying in her bedroom, totally oblivious to her mother’s debauched behaviour. Family, friends, neighbours…Everyone believed Belinda to be a good wife and mother. Everyone thought that Belinda was a lovely person. In truth, she was nothing more than a common slut, a wanton whore. Prostitute.

As hands groped the mounds of her firm breasts and fingers tweaked the ripe teats of her sensitive nipples, she felt the bulb of her clitoris stiffen. Her vaginal juices flowing in torrents, streaming down her inner thighs in rivers of milk, she realised that she’d found her niche in life. Crude sex, group sex…She couldn’t deny that this was her forte. During her teenage years of promiscuity, she’d discovered what it was that boys and men wanted. She’d learned how to please boys, give them what they wanted. Using her hands, her mouth, her vagina, she’d acquired the skills of sucking and riding cocks. Nothing had changed, she reflected as the men began gasping. Once a slut, always a slut.
This is your dream come true
.

Her erect nipples painfully pulled and twisted, Belinda listened to the squishing of her pussy-milk as the three men increased their thrusting rhythms. As the purple glans shafting her mouth battered the back of her throat and her cervix was pummelled by another swollen knob, she felt the third cock-head repeatedly driving into the depths of her hot bowels. This was real sex, she reflected, her naked body quivering as her climax approached. Hard, cold, loveless, crude…Why couldn’t Brian have been more adventurous in bed?

‘God, I’m coming,’ the man beneath her announced. Belinda could feel his sperm bathing her ripe cervix, lubricating the tightening sheath of her pistoned vagina as he repeatedly rammed his throbbing knob deep into her abused body. The man behind her grabbed her hips and rammed his cock into her rectum with a vengeance. She felt a deluge of sperm flooding her hot bowels and easing the friction of his cock within her anal cylinder. Her gobbling mouth deluging with creamy spunk, she moved her head back and forth to meet the third man’s oral thrusts.

‘Dirty little slut,’ the man behind her said as she repeatedly swallowed hard. Her clitoris exploding in orgasm against the girl-wet shaft of the cock ramming into her spasming vagina, she moaned through her nose as she continued to drink from the orgasming knob throbbing within her pretty mouth. This was heaven, she mused dreamily, her naked body jolting with the crude three-way fucking. Her sex holes awash with fresh sperm, the squelching sounds of her illicit act reverberating around the room, she rode the crest of her multiple climax to the accompaniment of gasps of male satisfaction.

Her abused body shaking violently as her orgasm peaked, Belinda knew that she was now well and truly hooked on crude sex. After the initial shock of Tony’s crude proposal, she’d come to crave sucking his knob and feeling his solid cock shafting her tight vagina. But, now, one cock wasn’t enough. The experience of three men using and abusing her, her massive climax gripping her naked body…She now knew that she could never deny herself the pleasure of taking three cocks into her sperm-thirsty holes.

Four men? she mused in her sexual frenzy. Four, five, six…The idea of charging men for sex loomed in her mind and she wondered how far she’d fallen into the pit of depravity. A bottomless pit? With her husband working abroad and Desiree at college, men could call at the house during the day. She’d charge them for crude sex, commit any and every perverted sexual act in exchange for cash. She could meet men in the park, take them into the bushes and charge them for a quick blow job or…

Wondering where her crude thoughts were coming from as the three men withdrew their deflating penises from her sperm-bubbling holes, Belinda tried to think straight. The very notion of becoming a prostitute was ludicrous, she thought anxiously. What sort of woman was she turning into? What sort of woman
had
she turned into? A wanton slut, a whore, a sex-crazed tart…Prostitute. Her eyes widened behind her blindfold as she felt a tongue lapping up the sperm oozing from the inflamed iris of her gaping bottom hole – she couldn’t believe that Tony would do such a thing.

‘You need to be cleaned up,’ Tony said with a chuckle. ‘You need to have the spunk sucked out of your holes.’

‘Who…’ she began, realising that he wasn’t kneeling behind her. ‘Who’s that?’

‘She tastes lovely,’ a female said, shocking Belinda to the core. ‘I’ll suck the spunk out of her pussy once I’ve drained her bottom.’

‘Tony…’ Belinda gasped. ‘Tony, I’m not a bloody lesbian.’

‘No, but Sandy is,’ he returned. ‘She’s an eighteen-year-old pussy-hungry lesbian.’

The men laughed and came out with lewd comments as the girl locked her full lips to Belinda’s bottom hole and sucked out the male cream. Unable to comprehend the bizarre situation, Belinda shuddered as the girl drove her tongue deep into her bottom hole and licked the sperm-slimed walls of her rectum. Her mind aching, she couldn’t believe that this was happening. Never in her life had she even dreamed about a lesbian relationship. The idea of another girl licking her bottom hole had never crossed her mind. Could she sink any lower?

As the girl moved down and pushed her tongue deep into Belinda’s sperm-bubbling vagina, the men encouraged her with their obscene suggestions. Belinda listened in a state of horror, and again swore to keep Desiree away from Tony if it was the last thing she did.
Suck the spunk out of her tight cunt. Finger-fuck her hot arse. Suck her clitoris and make the slut come in your lesbian mouth
. The sound of the girl’s tongue slurping between her vaginal lips, Belinda felt her clitoris swell and pulsate. Desperately trying to deny the pleasure the lesbian was bringing her, she again thought of her daughter.

Tony had lied to Desiree, he’d used her…The girl had to be kept away from him, Belinda thought for the umpteenth time. No matter what it took, if they had to move house to keep her away from the sex maniac, then so be it. The man lying beneath her naked body moved down and sucked Belinda’s ripe nipple into his mouth as the girl fervently tongued her vaginal sheath. As a finger entered the tight duct of her rectum, Belinda again tried to deny the immense pleasure the young lesbian was bringing her. If Desiree ended up in a bisexual relationship with Tony and the girl…

‘God, no,’ Belinda murmured as the lesbian sucked her solid clitoris into her hot mouth and ran her wet tongue over the sensitive tip. She was going to reach another orgasm, she knew, as her sex-button swelled and pulsated against the girl’s sweeping tongue. To come in a female’s mouth, to be licked and sucked to orgasm by another girl…Her orgasm erupted within the solid nub of her clitoris, a finger massaging deep inside her bottom hole, her nipple being sucked hard…

‘Suck out my spunk,’ a man said, lifting Belinda’s head and pressing the bulbous globe of his glans hard against her lips. Opening her mouth and taking his knob inside, Belinda shuddered as waves of pure sexual bliss transmitted deep into her contracting womb as her orgasm again peaked. Three men and a girl, she mused in her sexual frenzy. The man’s salty knob waking her taste buds as he mouth-fucked her, she knew that this was depravity beyond belief. But she couldn’t deny that it was also immensely gratifying. Never had she experienced an orgasm of such strength and duration. But she wasn’t a lesbian, she tried to convince herself, as her clitoris pulsated inside another girl’s mouth.

Tony had woken her sleeping desires, her inner cravings, Belinda reflected, as she gobbled on the unknown man’s swollen knob. Since he’d first attempted to seduce her, she’d thought about sex, pondered on her virtually asexual marriage. The notion of three men using her to satisfy their debased desires had sent her libido rocketing. And now her clitoris was pulsating in orgasm in another girl’s mouth. Where would this all end? she mused dreamily, as her pussy-milk flooded the young lesbian’s face. Three men and one girl, and then…divorce?

Brian would be home soon, she ruminated. He was coming home to his loyal and loving wife. But, his wife had shaved her pussy for another man; she’d taken another man’s cock into her rectum; she had allowed three men to shaft all three holes and a girl to tongue her rectal canal and suck a massive orgasm from her clitoris. It just wouldn’t be possible to live two separate lives, she reflected, as her climax began to recede. To live such a massive lie just wouldn’t be possible.