The tremendous pain in my ass gradually lessened as 'she' slid in and out of me, 'her' balls slapping noisily against my ass-cheeks as Connor led the dog round between my wife's legs. It's long, pink tongue was only an inch from my mouth as it eagerly slurped on the cum that still oozed from Linda's cunt and dripped on my face, Connor then reaching down between it's hind legs and wanking it once or twice.

Without warning, the dog suddenly jumped up and wrapped it's forepaws round her tiny waist, humping at my darling wife's gaping cunt but missing the mark several times, it's pink cock stabbing at her ass and her thighs. Then Connor reached down and grasped the dog's spitting cock, guiding it straight at Linda's gaping hole.

Feeling her hot cunt-walls around it's stabbing cock, the dog suddenly took a step forward and rammed it's full length into my wife's cunt, making her gasp and her body rock backwards and forwards with the sheer ferocity of the thrusts.

Everyone cheered as the dog danced around on it's hind legs, it seemingly trying to climb onto my wife's back in an effort to get it's swelling cock in even deeper.

Seeing all this, Karen because even more excited and fucked 'her' cock into me even deeper as I looked up and saw the dog's knot starting to swell, and it's cock thicken with each powerful thrust. It's knot was already stretching Linda's cunt-lips to their utmost each time it rammed into her, and as I watched, I saw that the knot had become too big to pull free again and that the dog changed it's rhythm from a series of sharp stabs, to deep and powerful thrusts - they were knotted!

Again to my horror, I felt my cock starting to rise at the erotic sight of my wife's hairy cunt-lips bulging obscenely outwards with the sheer size of the still swelling knot and dog-cock that was invading and filling her cunt. Coupled with this, I actually found that the feeling of Karen's cock, deeply ramming in and out of my ass, was becoming extremely pleasurable, and that I was actually beginning to enjoy it.

So much so, when the dog and human cum started splattering onto my face as it overflowed from Linda's cunt, I opened my mouth and allowed it to slash onto my tongue - swallowing it down and being pleasantly surprised at the experience.

It was only a few moments later, I felt Linda's lips slowly closing around my stiffening cock and start to suck me. So I reached up with my tongue and licked her erect and cum-soaked clitty, the dog now thrusting really deep and powerful into her and rocking her back and forth. Without warning, I felt Linda's teeth biting into my aching shaft and saw her thighs begin to tremble and her stomach tighten - she was having an orgasm! Whether by design or by coincidence, Karen's cock suddenly stiffened, and I felt a delicious 'wet' sort of feeling deep inside my guts, 'her' thrust becoming long and deep. At that moment, I knew 'she' was coming, and felt 'her' cock jerking and throbbing deep inside my ass. This instantly made me come and I felt Linda's hand feebly grip my thighs as she continued to orgasm and now sucked on my cum. Karen then stopped thrusting, followed shortly by the dog - the only difference being that Karen pulled 'her' cum- coated cock from my ass a few seconds l!

ater, whilst the dog remained knotted with my wife and continued to pump it's cum into her cunt. As Karen drew away, I felt someone else taking her place and a massive knob-end butting up against my cum-filled ass. This time it easily slid into me and filled me with it's bulk with no discomfort as it slid back and forth inside me.

We stayed as we were for what seemed like ages, 7 other guys taking their turn to fuck their massive black cocks into me and come inside me, as I gratefully lapped up Buster's cum and Linda had a never-ending series of mini-orgasms.

Finally, Buster pulled free and Linda lowered her hips to collapse onto my face, my lips clamping over her gaping and cum-filled cunt to suck it dry before someone pulled her upwards and stuffed the dog's still erect and spurting cock into my mouth.

I sucked hard on it's purple and red cock and swallowed it's cum for the next 5 or 10 minutes, several times letting go of it to lie there with my mouth wide open as more cum drained from my wife's gaping cunt after someone had finished fucking her.

And once someone else had shoved their cock into my wife, the dog's cock was replaced in my mouth for me to suck on!

Finally, Buster pulled away and went to sit down as another 4 guys took turns to fuck both of us, me sucking their cum from Linda's cunt as it drained out of her.

Next thing I knew, I was being sat upright and told to drink from a plastic cup, some fluid, the same thing happening with Linda. I was then placed on my hands and knees and felt someone sliding their cock into me and fucking me really hard. Then they quickly pulled out and left me lying there with watery cum draining from my ass.

"When you wake up tomorrow, you'll be able to move again, but you might be a little groggy... groggy... groggy... groggy... groggy... groggy..." I heard someone saying, his voice echoing as everything started to spin and go dark.

**

Even before my eyes opened, I was aware of the warm sun on my face. Gradually, my eyes opened and I became aware that I was fully dressed and slumped across the front seat of our rented car - but where was Linda? I quickly pushed myself up, turned round and looked over into the back of the car through bleary and unfocusing eyes. Thankfully, there she was, also fully dressed and lying on her side across the seat, still out cold. My head was thumping and I'd a funny taste in my mouth as I knelt there and tried to make sense of the disturbing scenes that ran through my mind. Did those things actually happen last night, was it something we ate, or had it just been a horrible dream? The answer to my doubts became apparent as Linda moved slightly on the seat and drew up one of her knees.

There, for all to see was the evidence of last night. As she'd drawn up her upper knee, her dress had ridden up to expose the sensual sight of her inner thigh and stocking-top of her lower leg. My heart and guts sank when I saw that it was encrusted from upper thigh to below her knee - with drying cum. Looking further, I also noticed that her makeup was smudged and needed tidying up, and that there was a silvery, flaky substance that I took to be drying cum, caked in her hair and on both cheeks.

Still in a state of semi-shock, I opened the door to find we were still parked on the restaurant car-park, and so I went into the snack-bar next door and ordered '2 coffees to go' and returned to our car to sit there and take in the shocking realisation of what'd actually happened last night.

With tears flowing freely down my face at the thought of this beautiful young woman being repeatedly raped and treated so disgustingly by a group of unknown animals last night, I opened up a container of hand- wipes from the glove-box and climbed into the back to sit beside her, gently wiping all traces of the drying cum from my wife's face. It was as I tried to remove the cum from her soiled thighs and nylons that she started to rouse from her drug-induced sleep and slowly opened her eyes.

I held her close and sobbed silently as she squeezed my hand and then sat up, holding back my tears and hoping she wouldn't remember anything that had happened to her.

"Hi. You alright?" she nodded and smiled weakly at me, "Here, I got you a coffee."

"Thanks." she replied, "I really need something to drink. I'm really dry."

"That'll be the drug they gave us last night." I told her.

"Hmmm, they made me drink it as well." she said, gulping the coffee, "There must've been 4 or 5 of them and I couldn't fight them off when I saw them hit you.

I was bundled into the car alongside you and was forced to drink this sweet liquid, then everything went hazy. Who the hell were they?"

"It was someone I'd bought some land off a while ago." I explained, "He reckoned I'd cheated him out of some money and wanted me to pay him the rest. In fact, I'd paid him a fair price for the land and hadn't cheated him at all. Of course, I sold it for more money than I'd paid for it - which every company does, and he'd gotten to know how much profit I'd made and reckoned I'd done him out of $1 million. Anyway, everything's been sorted out now and the main thing is that you're alright, and that we're safe and sound. What... what d'you remember about last night?"

She was silent for a moment and then took another sip of her coffee.

"Everything." she said softly as she looked down into her cup, "It's as if it was all a bad dream and sort of hazy - but I remember everything."

"Oh God!" I cried, unable to hold back my tears any longer and sobbing out loud as I held her close, "I'm so sorry Linda!"

"It's okay my darling." she said softly after a few moments, "It's okay. It wasn't your fault. Hey, come on now, it's okay."

"But... but... all the things they did to you." I cried, "And all because of me."

"You weren't to know he'd react like that, now were you?" she said, "And what's happened - has happened. We can't change anything, so let's just learn to live with it. I don't blame you in the least for what happened, so don't you go blaming yourself."

"But they raped you." I sobbed, "They used you!"

"They used my body, Davey - not me." she said earnestly, "All the time I was going through that, in my head I was really with you. I tried to show you that by squeezing your hand and only allowing myself to orgasm while you were with me. But it's like you've just said, the main thing is that we're alright."

"Yeah, I suppose so." I agreed, puling myself together and not wanting to upset her any more than she must've already been, "Let's get back to the hotel and have a shower to clean ourselves up."

"Now you're talking." she said, hugging me closer, "We both need it."

**

"How do you feel now, my darling?" I asked as we both laid on the bed in our robes and sipped our coffees, having both taken extended showers.

"I've a lot going on in my head and still feel a little stunned." she replied, "But the main thing I want you to remember is, I don't blame you in any way for what's happened and, if anything I love you all the more. How about you?"

"The same - with confused and muddled feelings." I replied, "Mostly feeling sorry for what you had to endure. I keep having these feelings and seeing these pictures in my head and driving them out - then feeling uncertain if I'm doing the right thing?"

"Uncertain, how d'you mean?" she asked.

"Well, should I blot them out, not mention them and try to pretend they didn't actually happen - maybe so's I'll eventually be able to push them right to the back of my mind because they're upsetting me so much? Or, should I face them and deal with them right here and now - I don't really know what to do. Christ. I don't even know if you'll ever want me to touch you again."

She slowly leant over to me, opened the bottom of my robe and sucked my limp cock into her mouth, sliding it in and out for a few moments before pulling away.

"Does that answer your question?" she smiled.

"Yes!" I breathed, "Oh yes!"

"Hey. Don't think for a minute that I'll reject you because of what happened." she told me, "You're my husband and I love the shit out of you. My feelings for you haven't changed - except that if anything, they're even stronger."

"I'm glad you're taking it so well, my darling." I replied, "A lot of women wouldn't let any man near them again if they'd gone through what you've gone through."

"It's all in the mind." she replied, stroking my hair, "And the way you think."

"How d'you mean?" I asked.

"Well, if we had an 'open relationship' and fucked around with anyone we wanted, you could've organised last night for me, and today I would be really grateful to you for giving me such a fantastic evening." she explained, "What happened to us last night simply - happened. The facts are still the same - whereas the only thing that's different, is that it happened without our permission or say-so. It depends which way you look at it, as to whether you can cope with it - well, something like that."

"Hmmm, I think I see what you mean." I replied thoughtfully.

"Now I've explained my feelings, can you try and explain yours to me? she said, "When I asked you earlier how you felt, you replied that you'd 'confused and muddled feelings' about last night - and for what it's worth, so have I. It'd be very interesting to find out if your feelings are confused for the same reasons as mine?"

"Wow." I replied, suddenly aware of the minefield I'd just gotten myself into, "Let's just say that I too might still be a little stunned and not thinking clearly, shall we?"

"Okay." she grinned - then turned to me and added mischievously, "Now tell me what you meant. It's okay you can tell me exactly how you feel with no fear of upsetting me - after all, it's like you said. You're not responsible for these 'confused and muddled' feelings - because maybe, you're still a little stunned."

"Well, if you're absolutely sure, my darling?" I said slowly to her, with a note of caution in my voice, "Like I said, they're all muddled up."

"I'm sure, my darling." she reassured me, "And tell me everything - no matter how controversial or upsetting you may think it might be for me. Okay?"

"Okay my darling, you did say to tell you everything, so I'll tell you exactly how I felt at the time - then you can make of it what you will and perhaps explain my feelings to me, because I still don't understand them." I replied, "When I first realised what he intended to do to you and then started to fuck you, I nearly threw- up with mixed feelings of disgust, pity, jealousy, possessiveness, and intense rage. I'm not going to defend or explain any of those feelings to you - just tell you that those are most of what I felt. Then the woman, Karen comes into it. I'll call her a woman to start with, because that's what I genuinely thought she was, but later I'll refer to her as a man.

She came over to me and slid her dress halfway down before putting my hand on her tit and forcing me to play with it. Then she bent down and started sucking my cock and wanking me. To my surprise and horror, I felt myself getting hard - in spite of what was going on a few yards from me. Then she pulled her panties to one side and slid my cock into her ass and sat down on me. As she moved up and down on my cock, I found myself beginning to enjoy the feeling and soon found myself very near to coming - holding back as long as I could. It was when she rushed over to you and scooped some cum out of your cunt, then rushed back and sat back on my cock and lifting herself up and down on it as she fed the cum to me, that I came.

And as I came, I watched you getting fucked by those 2 guys and found myself being really turned-on by it. I felt really turned on, and yet I felt really jealous - all at the same time. This same mixture of sick and confusing emotions ran through my head for the rest of the night, every time I saw a new guy's cock sliding into you.

The only time my emotions weren't mixed up, was when the dog was fucking you!

I'll be 100% honest with you my darling, when I tell you that seeing you being fucked by that dog, was the biggest turn-on of my life - and it wasn't just because I was lying underneath you at the time. I've never seen anything as purely erotic and as sexy as that in my entire life. And again, I'm being 100% honest when I tell you that I got as horny as hell and enjoyed it when I was sucking him off as well. Now comes the bit I've missed out. When Karen started fucking me in my ass, I found that I really liked it. And when he finally came inside me, I wished it could've lasted forever.

So, to sum it all up. I'm ashamed to say that when Karen was fucking me, and when I was watching you being fucked by someone else, there were times when I was really turned-on - as well as the feelings of disgust, pity, jealousy, possessiveness, and intense rage. And before I forget, when I first saw Karen in 'her' undies and when she was fucking me in them, she looked so sexy, that I wanted to go out and buy some undies to wear myself. Mind you, I've often thought about that when seeing you in your undies as well - it's only with what's happened that I've decided to mention it now. Okay, that's roughly how I felt. What d'you think?"

Linda laid there for a few moments, smoking the ciggy she'd lit before answering me.

"Hmmm. Interesting." she said, "Let me say right from the start, you've no need to feel ashamed about the way you felt - none. And because you've been 100% with me, I'll be 100% with you, and tell you that there were times when I had exactly the same emotions as you did. Sure I could feel all of those guys fucking me, but most of the time, I simply pretended it was you - but sometimes not. And I refused to allow myself to swallow one drop of their cum when they came in my mouth because I'll never drink anyone else's cum but yours - not a man's cum anyway.

The dog? All I'm going to say is... when are you going to buy me one?

As far as you being ass-fucked by Karen - or any other guy? I found that to be a real turn-on to watch and hope to watch again in the future.

And as for you wearing sexy undies - I could come right now by just thinking about it. In fact, we're gonna try that for ourselves, real soon. I'd love to be fucked by you whilst you were wearing a bra, suspender-belt and nylons!"

"I've suddenly so many questions to ask and things to say." I told her, "Now I know more about how you felt."

"Well we'll think of your questions and all the things you want to say, then we can discuss them." she smiled, "Because I've got some things to ask and say, myself."

"Let's have a coffee and then we can start." I suggested, "I've a feeling this next hour or two could be very interesting."

"Hmmm, me too." she smiled.

We laid back and cuddled in silence for the next 1/2 hour, drinking our coffees, smoking a ciggy, and both of us sorting out the things we wanted to say to each other.

"Have you thought of what you to say to me yet?" she asked finally.

"Sort of." I replied, "And you?"

"Like you... sort of." she replied, "So, go on, you go first."

"Okay, here goes." I started, "As a result of last night, I'm now aware of several things. One is that you'd like me to wear some sexy undies from time to time when we make love because it'd turn you on, yes?"

"Yes." she replied, "Go on."

"And it'd be okay for me to be fucked by other guys and let you watch?" I asked, "And presumably whilst I was wearing my sexy undies?"

"Oh yes." she said, smiling and nodding.

"And you definitely want me to get us a dog so's he can fuck you?" I added.

"Oh, most definitely." she smiled, squeezing my hand, "As soon as possible!"

"Okay, that only leaves the subject of you and other guys." I then told her, "Would... would you want to... to be fucked by other guys, as well as by me?"

"I doubt it." she replied instantly, "Look. Let us get one thing clear right here and now, Davey. Given the choice, there's absolutely no way on this earth I would ever allow a guy to touch me if you didn't want me to. I will never, ever go behind your back and be unfaithful to you - or ask you to let me fuck with anyone else.

That decision would be totally up to you - and even then, I might not do it because I know how much it could screw you up if I did. But to answer your question more fully, what I might like to do is maybe flash at other guys sometimes, but only when you were with me. And... and maybe...?"

"Go on." I urged her, "And maybe...?"

"God, when you hear this, you're gonna think I'm really weird." she said, looking away in acute embarrassment.

"After telling me that you want us to get a dog for fucking, everything else should be easy to tell me." I urged her, "So, go on, tell me."

"Okay. You're right." she said, her confidence returning, "I'd like to... to... to make love to... other women - and maybe even have a proper girlfriend."

"I can't see anything wrong with you doing that, my darling." I told her truthfully, "If you'd to bring another woman home and screw each other on the bed every night, it'd be okay with me - whether I was there or not."

"It wouldn't bother you, me screwing with another woman?" she asked somewhat unbelievingly, "You wouldn't be jealous or anything?"

"Not with another woman - no." I replied, "Hell, I'd make you both a cup of coffee afterwards and clean your strap-on dildoes for you both whilst you were lying back and recovering from a heavy session together - no problem."

"Christ I love you." she suddenly blurted, throwing her arms round my neck and kissing me with tears running down her cheeks, "Since being a teenager, I've had this yearning to have sex with another woman, but I never dared tell you in case you thought I was weird or something."

"No more weird than me going with another guy." I reminded her, "Now, you said you had some things to say and ask me?"

"When I saw you with Karen, I thought he was a woman and that you were fucking 'her' in 'her' cunt, and I found myself getting excited by it. So, I want to tell you that as far as I'm concerned, it's okay for you to fuck another woman once in a while - as long as I'm there. You never know, one might fancy fucking with me as well."

I sat there and drew on my cigarette, blowing the smoke across the room.

"What's wrong Davey?" she asked, seeing the troubled look on my face, "I thought you'd be happy with me giving you permission to sometimes fuck other women?"