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Author: Davis
Title: Zagot's Forgot to Include This
Summary: Two couples take a vacation and get more
than they were expecting.
Keywords: MMMF, Wife, Coer

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It was our first vacation together.  We had spent the
last two years saving every spare penny we could find
to be able to afford it.  My wife and I started out on
the verge of poverty.  But that is what often happens
when you get married straight out of high school.
Immediately after our wedding, we went to work.
There was no honeymoon, no time off from work, just
the cold reality of the rent being due and no money in
the bank account.  But we were happy.

Two years later, with a couple of promotions, frugal
living, and hard work, we had just enough money to
go way alone for the first time - well, almost enough.
We were close to our trip, but would have had to wait
another year for the time and money to work out
again if we didn't get some help.

Walter and Valerie were dear friends of ours.  We had
lived in Coffeeville, Mississippi all of our lives.  But our
ties were rare.  Walter and Valerie are of African-
American descent.  Angie and I are not.  Even as
recently as the late 80's, the races simply did not mix
in the Mississippi delta.  The four of us had.  We had
caught hell from both sides about it.  The opposition
only served to push all of us closer together. Angie
and I and Walter and Valerie dated all through school.
We double-dated almost weekly as money allowed.

Walter was a big man.  He stood just over six feet
and topped the scales easily over 250 lbs.  He was
big, not muscular.  He was not so large as to be
unsightly.  Walter just had a teddy bear look that
endeared him to Valerie.  He was a talkative, jovial
and cerebral man.  He loved good conversation with
anyone about anything.

Valerie was as elegant and refined as any southern
mother sought for her proper young lady.  Her
humility and dignity were matched by only one thing
- her beauty.  She was stunning.  But her reserved
personality would not admit to it or accept any
compliment over it.  She easily matched Walter in
height.  Her six-foot frame meant that every man
noticed when she entered the room.  Her body was
slim and fit.  The tight muscle tone meant she had
small breasts and a wonderfully compact and dense
ass.  In another life, one where she was born in New
York or Los Angeles, Valerie would have been walking
down catwalks.  But she was born in rural Mississippi.
Her life is not one of glamour. She was a devoted
young wife of 22-years of age longing for the start of
her family.

Angie and I welcomed their company on the trip.  By
splitting gas and lodging expenses there was just
enough money among the four of us to take the trip
together.

We were heading to Gulf Shores, Alabama.  It is a
modest coastal resort area by most standards.  But
it's like the French Riviera for people like us.  We had
reservations the Hilton Garden Inn on Orange Beach.
We left after work on Monday and so it would take us
an extra day to arrive at our idea of heaven.  We
stopped part way to our destination in Hattiesburg.
That extra night set the rest of our events in motion.

Hattiesburg is like most small Mississippi towns.
While there is a lot of old southern money, the city is
far from prosperous.  About the only unique feature
of the town is the presence of Southern Mississippi
University.  The student body keeps the town
youthful and keeps the crime rate elevated.

We settled in for the evening at a reasonably clean
Days' Inn located just off of I-59.  Our rooms were
joining each other so that we could more easily
spread out and enjoy each other's company.  Right
next door to the hotel, we found a small local bar and
grill named Roger's and decided to eat a light meal
and have a few drinks on our first night of freedom.

When the four of us sat down together we drew the
stares of many of the local patrons.  There was
nothing overtly hostile in our reception, but the
mostly white clientele was clearly irritated by our
coupling.

There were a few other, more intense stares.  How
could there not be?  Masculine forms dominated the
white bodies in the room. If there is one thing that
can overwhelm even the most bigoted man's hated, it
is a beautiful woman.  And two exquisite examples of
femininity had just entered the bar.  Along with the
stale beers in front of them, they began to drink in
the sensuality of our wives.

Angie was no threat to Valerie on the catwalk.  She
would never be model.  But she provided an amazing
contrast to Valerie when they were together.  Valerie
was and elegant.  Even if covered with dirt after
working in her modest yard, she looked like she
belonged at a State Dinner.  Angie just looked like
she needed and wanted to be fucked.

My wife is actually half Hispanic.  Her father was a
native of Puerto Rico and her mother was Caucasian.
At birth she was adopted in to a white family.  And
while by upbringing, she was very much a southern
white women, by heritage, she had the best of Latin
women.  At nearly a foot shorter than Valerie, she
barely passed the five-foot mark.  But she packed a
lot of sexuality on to that small frame.

If Angie was no threat to Valerie modeling, Valerie
could never have compared to my wife in a strip club.
Her 36-D breasts and full ass were in perfect
proportion on her 115lb body.  Many women spend
thousands of dollars to have the shapes that God
gave to my bride by birth.

Alone in a bar, either of these two women stop men's
conversations. But together, they simply were not
fair.  Even the most disciplined man would fail if he
tried to divert his eyes from them.  The men in this
bar were not disciplined.

Dinner and drinks went smoothly and without
interruption.  We paid our bill and left to return to our
rooms.  A group of three men stood by the door.
They graciously held the door open as we left.

We entered the hotel lobby and waited for the
elevator to take us to our rooms on the third floor.  I
first noticed the men again as just as the elevator
doors were closing a hand reached in and forced the
safety mechanism of the doors to engage.

Three unremarkable men entered.  All three were of
no more than average size.  None was dressed in any
thing other than what one would view as mainstream.
We had just been at the bar.  Why should it be odd
that other guests had also been there?

The first sense of something being wrong occurred
when they exited at the same floor as we did.  It was
still not enough to be afraid, but the coincidences
were starting to add up.

We turned right and walked to the end of the hall.
The men followed at a discreet distance.  We turned
right again.  I glanced right as we turned.  Smartly,
the men feigned a left-turn until we had completed
ours to the right.

Walter was easily larger and stronger than the best of
our pursuers.  Unfortunately, Walter went to open the
door to his room, putting him on the far side of our
wives.  It was only two doors down on the right side
of the hall. The men closed quickly.

Two hands grabbed hold of Valerie, who was standing
alone as Walter dug for his key.  Before we could
react a flash of steel appeared at the base of her
long, dark neck.

"Nobody scream or be stupid, now," came the cool
demand from the captor.  The two men flanking the
leader each had impressive blades pointed in our
direction.

"Now, just finish opening the door and let's go in and
all get comfy."

Walter took an appropriately submissive tact and
opened the door as he gave assurances of our
cooperation.  As the door closed by us our torture
began.

The men separated us from our wives as we entered.
They took up position between us.  There were no
heroics going to happen as long as Angie and Valerie
remained exposed.

Billy began the proceedings with a cordially delivered
opening, "Allow me to introduce the gang here.  You
can call me Billy.  My two associates you can call
Victor and Tommy.  We saw the four of in over at
Roger's and thought we might just welcome you to
our fair city."

Billy then looked Walter's and my way.  "Strip," he
commanded flatly.  We hesitated.

"Look, let's get something straight right now,
gentleman.  I am not going to repeat myself twice.
And I don't want to hear a sound out of either one of
you.  You be nice and your beautiful women here
won't get hurt.  Make me mad and they'll have to pay
for it. So, get out of your clothes now.  You'll be less
likely to get stupid in the nude, I'm guessing."

Walter and I glanced briefly at each other and then
started disrobing.  Moments later, we stood naked in
front of our captors.  Victor gathered our clothes.  He
removed our wallets and keys before throwing our
clothing into the bathroom.

The leader went through our wallets and found a
grand total of $73.  He was clearly disappointed.  He
took the purses from each of our wives and came up
better with $157, but it was still not what he was
after.  The search continued as they rifled through all
of our luggage and the hotel furniture and still came
up empty.  The problem was that we were not
carrying cash.

"A fucking 200 bucks," Billy said in exasperation.  "Tie
them up," he commanded.

His two assistants gathered all the belts and
drawstrings they could find in our baggage.  They
pulled two of the chairs in the room over by the door.
Walter and I were placed in them and soon found
ourselves securely fastened to them.

Our wives were escorted to the far bed in the twin
queen room.  They sat flanked by the two minions,
while the gang leader turned on the television and
reclined on the near bed.

His selection on the screen was the same as both
Walter and I would have chosen.  The sound of the
iconic Hank Williams, Jr. intro filled the room as
Monday Night Football began.

Our new master seemed lost in thought for a few
minutes as the lead in to the game continued.  Except
for the trained voices of Gifford, Michaels and
Dierdorf, the room was silent.

A few minutes before kickoff, Billy spoke again. "Fuck
it!.  We went through all this trouble and all these two
pussies could give us was a lousy $200 bucks.  That
ain't shit.  Won't even pay for a good night on the
town with a nice ho."  His men eagerly agreed with
him.   They knew were he was heading.

He continued, "So, ladies, and you two little shits,
here's what's going to happen tonight. We're going to
play a little game.  If y'all win, we'll take our 200
fucking bucks and these car keys here and leave.  If
we win, one or both of you sweet things is going to
entertain me and my men tonight. Got it?"

Both Walter and I blurted out together. Each used
different words, but both of us were trying to change
his mind. At the sound of our pleas, he rose quickly
crossed the divide between the beds and landed a
sharp smack from the back of his hands against
Angie's cheek.  She fell over on the bed in tears.  Our
mouths closed and we meekly nodded in submission.

"Good. Now that we are all in agreement, here's the
game.  We've got a good football game about to
start, so let's play along.  Here's what we'll do.  Every
time there is a touchdown this one will have to take
off a piece of clothing," he said pointing at Angie.

"What's your name, sweetie?" he asked.  She cracked
a shaky reply, "Angie."

"Lovely name for a sexy lady.  And you are?" directed
toward Val.

"Valerie," came her reserved reply.

"Also a beautiful name for a striking woman. For you
we'll go with all field goal attempts."

"As for the two of you.  I'm not an unreasonable man.
I'll let you replace a piece of clothing on one of your
wives each time the teams commit a turnover."

"Now at the end of the game, which either of you is
naked, will be at the disposal of my men and myself.
If you have any clothes on at all at the end of the
game, you will be excused from the festivities.  If you
both have clothing left, we'll leave you untouched.
That sounds fun and fair to me.  Any objections?"

By now we knew better and the four of us all agreed
to his terms.

A quick inventory showed that our wives were
dressed similarly. Both had worn sandals on the warm
southern fall evening.  Each also was wearing a skirt,
light blouse, bra and panties.  Our captors agreed
that shoes should only count as one and so each
woman had just 5 pieces of clothing protecting her
innocence.

The game that evening pitted the New York Giants
and at the Chicago Bears in the last game of
September.  Neither team was very good that year
with the Bears finishing 5-11 and the Giants at 6-10.
Both defenses were capable of surrendering a lot of
points.  That was bad news of our wives, perhaps
worse for Angie.

Start of Game

Chicago won the toss and began at the 29.   Their
drive lasted three plays and lost 9 yards. The Giants
took over after the punt


1st Quarter (12:43 remaining)
The Giants' first possession took off with a 30-yard
strike from Jeff Hostetler to Ed McCaffery to the
Bears' 34.

Hostetler put Angie's shoe in danger with a 27-yard
pass down the seam to Rodney Hampton. The
completion gave the Giants a first a goal at the 6.

Hampton finished the drive two plays later on a 1-
yard dive behind his right guard. The TD meant Angie
was the first to lose clothing

"Your shoes, please." Billy commanded.  Angie
meekly slipped her worn sandals from her feet as the
game went to break.

1st Quarter (8:15 remaining)
The Bears' second possession started at the 30.
Again, they went three and out and punted the ball
away.

1st Quarter (6:59 remaining)
The Giants were making quick work of the Bears'
defense.  On the first play from scrimmage of the
new drive, Hostetler found Chris Calloway alone on
the left sideline the play covered 47 yards down to
the Bears' 14.

One play later a pass to Jarrod Bunch gave the Giants
a first and goal at the 2.

Disaster almost struck the Giants and saved our
women.  On second and goal, Bunch fumbled the
handoff, but was able to recover with a loss back to
the 12.

The third and goal following came up short on a
Hostetler scramble.

Valerie's shoes joined Angie's on the leader's bed
after the fourth down field goal attempt.

1st Quarter (3:20 remaining)
Chicago finally got on track.  They turned to Neil
Anderson, who broke two tackles at the line of
scrimmage, turned the corner around the left end and
simply outran everyone else for 64 yards and a
touchdown.

The big play sent our three abductors into a cheering
frenzy.  They were about to see at least a little flesh
and the fast paced game was promising more.

"Now that's how to play the game!!" the head captor
shouted in triumph.  He turned his attention to Angie.

Under his gaze, she reluctantly began sliding the
plastic buttons through the holes of her inexpensive
silk blouse.  Each movement of her trembling hands
slowly revealed more of her olive skin to our view.
The removal of the covering revealed the full
cleavage of my bride to six hungry eyes.

Her bra was much more utilitarian than sexy.  It
needed to be. What the supporting bond revealed
was a deep canyon between two young breasts.  It
was the place of men's dreams, a place in which a
man could lose himself.  It had always been my place.
Now that was in danger. Three men encircled her
closely straining to take in every detail and imagine
what her bra had concealed from their eyes.

The game returned and broke the scrum up for a
moment.

1st Quarter (2:04 remaining)
The Giants started out at the 24. Their passing game
continued the quarter of big plays.  Chris Calloway
again came open on the sidelines and pulled in a 36-
yard completion to the Bears' 39.

On third down the bad night got worse.  This time it
was Hampton again on the ground for a gain of
nearly 30 yards, giving New York a first and goal at
the 6 to end the quarter.

Start of 2nd Quarter
Two plays into the quarter Hampton gave away my
wife's skirt with his second TD of the game from 2
yards out.  The Giants led 17-6.  Angie was in deep
trouble.

Again, cheers filled our small hotel room and the
attention spun toward my wife.  She did not wait for
any command.  Val gave her a supportive one-armed
hug. Angie rose from the bed and worked the zipper
down along the back of the cotton fabric.

With the tension released, she slid her thumbs inside
the skirt and wiggled her hips slightly to overcome
the friction of her full-hips. It fell quickly to the floor
and Angie lifted it to her hands with her left foot.

She was now standing in only her bra and full-cotton
panties in front of three men with every intentions of
using her body at their whim through the night.

Their leader instructed Angie to remain standing and
slowly turn around a couple of times so that they
could see their slowly unwrapping prize.  Their eyes
stared unblinkingly in admiration of youthfully pristine
body.  Hands vacantly adjusted the growing
discomfort in the pants of our captors.

Shamefully, I felt a twinge run through my cock also.
There would be no way to hide any arousal that
night.  The thought had not occurred to me until
then.  With my arms bound to the chair and my legs
spread, any erection would be on full display.  The
image of my penis standing at full attention while
three men raped my wife was humiliating.

I took a quick glance at Walter and then to his groin.
His penis was starting to come to life also.  I knew we
were fighting a losing battle.

Thankfully the game returned, and Angie's display
ended.

2nd Quarter (14:02 remaining)
The Bears' possession began at the 21. Their
offensive troubles returned and after collecting one
first down, they punted again.

2nd Quarter (11:50 remaining)
New York began at the 20 after a touchback.  Finally
the Chicago defense was up to the challenge and held
the Giants in check after allowing one first down.

2nd Quarter (8:45 remaining)
The Bears started near their own 30.  A holding
penalty and a sack killed the Bears' drive after one
first down.  They were forced to punt.

2nd Quarter (6:44 remaining)
A strong Bears' punt drove New York back to their
own 25.  The Giants moved the chains on a 21-yard
Bunch completion out near the 50.

The Giants' moved well into scoring position on the
first play after the two-minute warning.  Calloway's
big day got better on a 23-yard corner route to the
far side.  The long pass put the ball at the 15.

With under 40 seconds in the half, the Bears' William
Perry sacked Hostetler on a third and goal.  The
Giants' were forced into a 31-yard field as half ended.

It was now Valerie' time to reveal some of her
intimacies.

The scene from several minutes ago repeated itself.
Val's long slender fingers pressed the holders of her
blouse out of the grasp of their resting places.  Her
exotic body was being exposed with each release her
fingers caused.

Once removed the sight was heavenly. A small lacy-
brown bra closely matched the color of her body. The
dainty cups comfortably held her small mounds, but
struggled against the large nipples threatening to
escape their woven cage.

The sight in the room was growing steadily more
erotic.  Without the distraction and tension of the
game, half time would be a challenge.


Halftime

"Well, not every thing I had in mind, but I'm betting
we'll be getting to know at least one of you better
tonight," our tormentor chuckled as the break began.
With the one-sided play in the first half, I tended to
agree with him. The Giants could easy score two
more touchdowns or three field goals. Even if the
Bears did nothing, someone's wife was getting fucked
by three men for sure. The four of us needed
turnovers - maybe several of them.

The three men busied themselves by continuing to
rummage through our possession during the break.
Tommy gathered all of our wallets together.  I saw
him collecting all of our driver's licenses, credit cards,
and all other identification he could find.  These
monsters knew who we were and where to find us.
That thought troubled me as I sat in silence.

Start of the 3rd Quarter
The ball belonged to the leading Giants to start the
half.  But on the opening kick, the Giants' return man
was hit hard causing a fumble which the Bears' Frank
Watkins grabbed for a turnover.  It set the Bears' up
in scoring position, but for the moment allowed us to
return clothing to one of our wives.

Billy turned to us, "Well, good news for y'all.  What'll
be?"

Walter and I discussed it briefly.  Angie was behind in
the game. We requested her skirt.

She eagerly slid her skirt back up her shapely legs as
the game returned.

3rd Quarter (14:50 remaining)
She didn't need to.  On the first play from scrimmage
Jim Harbaugh found Thomas Waddle for a 26-yard
completion for the touchdown.

"Oh, so sorry," came the leaders' sarcastic remark as
my bride handed him her skirt for the second time.

3rd Quarter (13:55 remaining)
New York held onto the kick this time and went on
offense at the 21. Ed McCaffery's 21-yard reception
moved the Giants into scoring position inside the
Bears' 30.

Rodney Hampton pushed New York on with an 18-
yard catch down to the 10.  The Giants had a first
and goal.

Angie was in real danger of exposure and watched
the game nervously.  I had a difficult time following
the action as the two underlings hovered close to the
television, praying for the score.

The Bears' defense held on two runs to begin the
series and sacked a scrambling Hostetler on third.
The evil men would not see breasts just yet.  But they
were about see a whole lotta leg.

The Giants settled for the 26-yard field goal.  That
meant that Valerie owed her skirt.

Just as Angie before her.  She reluctantly lowered the
zipper holding the long straight skirt on her body.
Her narrower hips allowed the garment to begin its
fall on its own.  A subtle rotation of her mid-section
and its removal was complete.

I had never seen her in that state before.  Modesty
was drilled in to her since she was a young girl.  So
even with all of the interaction we have had over the
years, I had never even caught a glimpse.  Her
unveiling interested me as much as her captors.

What I had thought about was not even half the
truth.  Her legs were never-ending.  As she did her
obligatory spin, I saw the form of her small-ass better
than I ever had before.  There were four men besides
her husband worshipping her at the moment.

The battle was lost.  Two beautiful women, down to
their bra and panties was too much.  Strangely and
shamefully, that they were under such duress only
added to my arousal.  At the end of the break, that
arousal was open for all to see.

My cock is much like the rest of me in that it is
completely average.  There is no other way to
describe me.  At 5' 10" and 160 lbs, I go unnoticed in
most rooms.  And if one were line-up a group of
cocks, my 7" would likely be the same.  It is enough
to avoid ridicule, but nothing to attract attention -
except at that moment.

"Hey y'all looks like the white boy likes dark meat"
chided one of the assistants.  Every eye in the room
went to my erection.  I flushed with embarrassment.
The increased blood-flow only stiffened me more.
The first drops of pre-cum oozed out and slithered
down my twitching shaft as the group watched.

In my humiliation, I looked down.  When I did a
movement to my left caught me eye.  Walter was in
the same condition I was.  His cock was somewhat
larger than mine and looked to be about 8 � inches.
And it was just as hard.  He may have escaped
ridicule, but at least I had company in my shame as
our wives' defiling continued.

When the game returned, the mood in the room grew
serious.  There were no more even mildly innocent
pieces of clothing left.  Against the desire of my
penis, I was praying for a turnover.

3rd Quarter (6:32 remaining)
The Bears returned the kick off to the 32.  A three
and out forced a Chicago punt.

3rd Quarter (4:52 remaining)
With a fair catch the Giants took possession at their
own 24. We got a fumble on a second down, but
offense recovered and it helped neither wife.  It did
lead to a failed third down and Giants punt.

3rd Quarter (3:09 remaining)
Chicago crossed mid-field on an 8-yard completion to
Guards with 1:34 left in the third.

Start of the 4th Quarter
The last quarter began with the Bears facing a second
and 10 at the Giants 46-yard line.  A holding penalty
moved the Bears back to their end of the field.  That
penalty proved to be too much to overcome and on
fourth the Bears punted.

4th Quarter (13:47 remaining)
The punt stopped inside the five. The Giants could
not move the chains and had to give the ball back to
the Bears.

4th Quarter (11:45 remaining)
After the punt Chicago was back in business at the
New York 47. The third down sack meant the ball
went back to the Giants.

4th Quarter (10:04 remaining)
This time the punt went for the touchback.  With an
11-point lead, the Giants turned to the running game.
That was good news for our cause.  The following
punt gave ball back to the Bears at their 47 with
under 7 minutes to play.

4th Quarter (6:55 remaining)
A first down pass to Anderson netted another first
down at the Giants 42.

We caught our next break on the following play.
Harbaugh misfired out into the right flat and the pass
was intercepted by Giants safety Lamar McGriggs.  He
returned it 14-yards and gave the ball to the Giants.

The disgusted men looked to us for our choice. The
women were tied.  I acquiesced to Walter and we
chose for Val to regain her skirt.

4th Quarter (6:03 remaining)
We were hoping for a clock eating possession for the
Giants that produced a field goal at the worst.   We
got a three and out that took the clock down close to
four minutes.  The back and forth action of the
opening minutes of the quarter had been perfect.
With a little luck, we stood a good chance of surviving
the ordeal.

4th Quarter (4:31 remaining)
Chicago turned to its hurry up offense and aided by a
New York personal foul quickly across in Giants'
territory.  A 14-yard completion to Anderson put the
Bears in field goal range at the 29.  However it
seemed unlikely they would kick one being down 11.

They didn't need to.  On third, from the 26, Harbaugh
found Waddle down the numbers for a 26-yard strike.
The six-point score would cost Angie her bra.  The
men would at least see something and with over two
minutes remaining, the contest was far from over.

Chicago trailed by five and so went for two to setup a
game-tying field goal.  The attempt was good and the
so the Bears trailed by three.

With the scoring settled out, the room focused on
Angie.  She pressed her eyes shut and fumbled with
the heavy clasp for a moment before the elastic band
went limp.  Crossing her arms over her breasts, she
leaned forward until the shoulder straps fell down her
arms.  At that point she froze and looked at me for
re-assurance. With my cock fully stiffened as a
backdrop, I tried to give her my most comforting
gaze.

"Come on now, honey.  Don't make me come take it
from you," came her orders.

She shut her eyes and took a deep breath.  The air
filling her lungs lifted her ample bosom just as her
arms fell to her side allowing the brassiere to float to
the ground.

"Damn..damn..damn," the leader uttered as my
bride's full tits filled his eyes. His followers again
surrounded Angie to take in her charms.

I thought as I observed the drama unfolding in front
of me. The first time I remember meeting Angie was
before she started developing breasts.  And since that
noticeably started at 10, it means we had been
friends for a long time.  I knew every boy she dated
and there weren't many serious ones before me.  In
our friendship, we talked about everything. With all of
that in my mind, I could not in that moment
remember her even hinting that she had removed her
top for any of those boys.  That meant this was the
first time, any one other than her doctor and I had
laid eyes on these breasts.  There was no way the
oafs in this room could know that and I as sure as
hell would not tell them.

When the game returned, the men didn't.  They knew
it was a slim chance that any more clothing was
coming off.  They wanted to drink in Angie as deeply
as they could in that moment.

4th Quarter (2:12)
With all three times out and the two minute warning
to come, Chicago kicked the ball deep for a
touchback. The Giants started at the 20.

Predictably, they came out running. Two short runs
brought up a third and 6.  They gained 5.  Chicago
used it second time out.

4th Quarter (1:19)
A nice return put the Bears in business at the 48.
The game was not over.  A field goal meant overtime
and at least one more score.  A touchdown meant a
naked wife getting herself fucked.  The quick punt
turned everyone's attention to the game.

The Bears' first play went for 17-yards to fullback
Brad Muster to the Giants' 35.  The Bears were
already in field goal range with 1:11 to play.

Another completion moved Chicago down to the 27.
They called their final time out with 45 seconds to
play.

They caught the Giants by surprise on second down
and Neil Anderson turned the corner to the left side
for 18 yards to the 9.  The Bears spiked the ball and
stopped the clock with 27 seconds left.

With no time outs, Chicago had one shot at the end
zone.  A touchdown granted these men the night of
their dreams.

Chicago played for the field goal.  Anderson centered
the ball in the field of play for the kick.  On third the
Bears spiked the ball with 10 seconds left. That setup
the game tying kick.

The Bears drilled home the 26-yard field goal to force
overtime.

Valerie removed her skirt.  She was safe in overtime
barring a missed field goal.  Angie had to avoid a
cheap touchdown.

A nice safe field goal to end the game in overtime
would expose Val's breasts but get us out of the
evening with no lasting harm.

Overtime
"We still a got a chance." Billy tried to rally his troops
as the extra period began.

Chicago won the toss and began with the ball at the
28.  Chicago came up 2 yards short on its first series
and had to punt.

Overtime (13:06 remaining)
New York returned the favor with their own three and
out to start overtime.

Overtime (11:25 remaining)
The Bears began at their own 30.  First down went to
Guards for 17 out near mid-field.

Muster put Chicago in field goal range by breaking
through the middle of the Giants defense for 15,8,
and 9 yards on consecutive plays.  Chicago had a first
down at the 14.  I was praying hard that they would
set up a sure field goal instead of risking the turnover
by going for 6.

They ran again on first. Harbaugh took a naked
bootleg down to the 11.

On second down from the 11, the game ended.
Chicago didn't setup for the easy field goal.  My
prayers went unanswered.  Instead they pitched the
ball to Neil Anderson on a sweep to the wide side of
the field.  It was perfectly blocked with the right
tackle sealing off the inside pursuit and the wide
receiver to the right side delaying the cornerback.
The outside linebacker and safety had too much
ground to cover.  Anderson waltzed untouched for
game ending touchdown.

They were about to claim my bride.  The tears that
began rolling down my face matched those on
Angie's.  No sound of her sobs could be heard in the
room.  Its walls reverberated with the shouts of
victory from our tormentors.  The celebration
continued unabated for several minutes.  There was
no need to hurry.  No commercial break was coming
that might change their fortunes.

I couldn't help but reflect on that last turnover.
Valerie was sitting with two pieces of clothing
protecting her sweet frame.  One of those could have
been Angie's right now.  But neither was and Angie
was about to be completely exposed and abused.

I was absolutely certain that she had never known
any man other than myself.  She was no virgin when
we married, but I do remember the special night I
pressed into precious body and took her tokens of
virginity.  We had never parted from each other since
then.  Life would never be the same after this night.

Slowly the exuberance died and the men approached
my bride.  Their captain reached for Angie's hand and
politely asked her to stand.  "My dear, I believe you
are wearing something that belongs to me.  Would
you kindly return the item, please?

Angie's hands were shaking uncontrollably.  She
made several aborted attempts to insert her fingers
into the taut band of her panties.  One last attempt
met with success.

She provided little drama once her hands grasped a
hold.  She pushed the white undies swiftly down her
legs and to the ground.  In one motion, she kicked
them in the direction of our host and sat down
crossed leg on the bed.

Billy scoffed at this last effort to conceal her modesty.
Eager hands took Angie's folded hands from her
folded lap and pulled my wife back to her feet.
Shakily she supported her own weight and was ready
for inspection.

The men's eyes went straight to work inspecting the
final treasure my lover possessed.  "Spread those legs
a little, sweetie."

With tears falling to the ground, Angie lightly shifted
her weight to one side and then back, allowing each
foot to slide out slightly.  The change was subtle but
meaningful.  Angie's bush was not shaven, but it was
well trimmed down.  She was on her way to the
beach and needed her bikini area clean.  Those
preparations exposed the full and sensitive outer labia
of her pussy to the wandering eyes coveting her now.

Billy instructed her to turn around.  Her glorious ass
was now theirs to take in.  It turned many men's eyes
its way when wrapped in denim.  But now it called
out for the attention of every cock in the room.  Five
men stared at its full fleshy form and imagined sliding
their cocks into it.

Again Billy added to his instructions and had her bend
over and place her hands on the bed.  As she did the
full length of her pussy and ass opened like the petals
on a flower.  She had showed them her all.  The time
was nearing for them to have it.

But Billy had one more card to play.  He instructed
Angie to climb up on the bed and to the side for a
moment.  His attention drifted to the scantily clad
wife that had escaped from the game.

"Valerie, you won the game and can walk out tonight
free and clear.  But your good friend over here is
about to get her brains fucked out by three men.  She
is going to be fucked until we run out of gas.
Sometime tomorrow, when we're done with her, she'll
be bruised and sore and just tore up all the way
around.  Now, I know you don't want that for her do
you?"

Valerie shook her head in agreement.  "So you'd like
to help her out then?" Billy asked.

Fearing the direction this was heading, Valerie
nodded.

"Good.  Three men on one woman is a tough night on
the woman.  But I'll tell you that 3 on 2 would be a
lot easier.  Two of you could wear us out much faster
than just the one.  But it's your call.  You can stand
up right now and show us the rest of your incredible
body and join Angie on the bed.  Or you can go sit on
the floor by the men and wait for us to be done over
here.  Your call."

Billy stood in line with Walter to block he and Val from
making eye contact.  She got his message.  This was
her decision alone.  Valerie turned and looked at the
quivering Angie on the bed and her tender, well-
trained heart went to her friends' aide.  It left Valerie
with no choice but to stand and reach for the clasp of
her small bra.

Val's bared body was nothing short of statuesque.
Every inch was lean and sculpted.  Her finely toned
frame left little excess flesh for large breasts. In fact,
there size meant her bra was mostly for decoration.
The most striking feature of her tits was their long,
thick nipples.  I had gotten a hint of their fullness
behind the lace of the brown bar in which they had
been hidden.  But now, they stood erect with their
size exaggerated by the small base on which each
stood. Valerie had more growth in her bush than did
Angie.  Given her concerns with modesty, her attire
on this trip would have been more conservative that
of my bride.  She had less need to stay closely
trimmed.

Billy's examination of Val continued with a spin and a
push to place her bent at the waist and face on the
bed.  The poor hotel lighting and the dark hue of her
skin coupled to obscure the details of her pussy from
my view.  I did not feel cheated.  Her legs had no
end.  They simply flowed forever down from her ass
seated on a plateau above.  Her ass was easily her
best feature.  It was the best of both worlds.  Nicely
contained behind her narrow hips, it also was fully
rounded.  It ensured that her slender body was never
accused of being shapeless.

Billy instructed Valerie to join my wife on the bed and
began to question them.  He soon learned that both
had neither had sex besides with Walter and I.  He
was astonished that the revelation and quickly
devised a plan to take advantage of it.  He began
with Valerie.

"Valerie, you are about to get fucked.  And I do mean
fucked.  If you can think of it, my boys and I are
about to do it do you.  You will be sucking all of our
cocks.  All of us will eat your pussy tonight.  We will
all be in your pussy and yes, even up that tight little
ass of yours.  You do understand this, right?

She gave a sobbing nod of her head.  "Good.  Again,
I am not an unreasonable man.  So I will give you a
choice.  You can just jump right into it with me and
my boys and let us be the first men to use and abuse
you other than Walt. . ." he paused to let the tension
build, ". . . or you can give your tits, pussy, and ass to
little Johnny over there.  Your choice, you can ease
into everything with a good friend or jump right into
the fire.  Oh by the way, Angie here is about to get
the same offer, so don't worry about her just yet.
What'll it be?"

Valerie's eyes glanced quickly around the room to her
three friends looking for some guidance.  I'm not sure
what message she saw reflected in those faces. But in
a short moment, her decision was made.  She agreed
to the offer.  Angie had little choice at that point and
also agreed with the plan.

Billy elected to start with Val and I.  His two
henchmen loosed me from my chair and re-bound me
to the nearer bed.  I lay spread-eagle on my back,
unable to move.

"Ok, sugar.  You've got ten minutes.  Anything you
don't want us taking first.  You'd better get busy and
give it to Johnnie there."  Billy started a timer on his
lcd wrist watch.

Walter's wife moved slowly as she approached.  We
looked at each other for several seconds.  I could see
the resolve slowly building in her eyes.  Once it had
solidified, she lowered her body on to the bed beside
me.

I willingly sucked in the long nipple she offered my
mouth.  Her delicate fingers wrapped around my
twitching cock and stroked the length of my shaft as I
moved between her small breasts tasting her exotic
flesh.

Our time was short and so she wasted little time in
moving forward.  Valerie shifted her position on the
bed.  I was disappointed as her nipples were pulled
out of my tongue's reach.  But an instant later, they
were replaced by an even better offering.  Her long
legs surrounding my chest and sliding apart directed
my eyes up her smooth thighs.  At their top I found
the expected and coveted treasure.  Val allowed her
knees to separate until her pussy rested lightly on my
chin.  For a moment, I hesitated as a twinge of guilt
came upon me.  But the smell of her body betrayed
her growing arousal and erased those thoughts from
my mind.  Just as I extended my tongue for the first
time to take in her juices, I felt the warmth of her
mouth engulf my cock.

The flick of my tongue along the length of her
opening naturally matched the rhythm of her mouth's
repeated circuits on my penis.  She was finely skilled
and I knew if given just a few minutes my cock would
completely succumb to her mastery.  But again, she
felt the clock ticking. I felt I had barely begun the
exploration of her most intimate of gifts before it to
was pulled from my restricted reach.

This time I again saw her head approaching me as
she spun around the second time.  I knew what was
coming and had never dreamed that this moment was
ever going to occur.  Little time was available to
reflect on how amazing the woman astride me was or
how incredible this moment should have been to me.
She had a mission to accomplish.  And so she pressed
her body down hard and quick once the head of my
cock was in position.

Her vagina was ready to accept me and in one push,
she fully impaled herself on top of me.  She remained
upright as we fucked for the first time.  My prone
posture on the bed gave her long torso the
appearance of almost never ending.  Val's pussy
gripped tightly around my cock.  The ebony goddess
could have owned me if she had been that kind of
woman.  The spectacle unfolding before my eyes had
me mesmerized.

Only Steve's count down broke the spell, "Two
minutes, sweetie."

Walter's wife knew there was one deed to be done.
She removed my throbbing cock from between her
legs and rotated her body over.  In this position, my
dick was now pointing to an opening that even Walter
had never used.  She was a virgin to this kind of sex
and fumbled around for a minute before finally
catching the swollen head of my penis against her
small anus.  I was still dripping from the mixture of
my flowing pre-cum and the juices of her sex.  It
made the insertion go easily enough that Valerie's
courage remained in intact.  Just as the electronic
chime of Billy's watch sounded, Val completed the
initial journey down my length. She lay on her back
on top off my chest.  Her legs were spread wide and
her pussy completely open to the view of our captors.

Billy announced that her time was up.  He instructed
Valerie to remain in that position while the two to us
watched the scene from across the room.  Walter was
bound to the other bed and Angie was given the
same ten-minute clock.

I watched as Angie mimicked her counterpart's
dance.  My cock throbbed incessantly in Val's ass as
my bride offered herself to another man.  Walter
greedily sucked in Angie's full breasts and smooth
pussy as each was placed at his mouth.  She hurriedly
worked his large erection in and out of her mouth and
coated it with as much of her saliva as she could.  My
wife's small pussy struggled to expand to take in my
friend girth.  But she slowly opened under the
pressure and slid his dark member into her vagina.
Just as before, Billy announced the two-minute mark
and Angie responded on cue.  She turned over and
placed her full ass atop the black man's cock.  She
cried aloud as the fat club pressed the tight muscle of
her sphincter into submission.  The couple made
repeated short strokes and on each down stroke
another inch of Walter disappeared into my bride.
Her ten minutes were over and lay just as Valerie now
did.  Our brides each impaled upon another man's
cock.

The final countdown was now over.  Three men had
been waiting several hours to sample our two fine
women.  And now the moment had come.  Billy again
took charge of his group and claimed the first right to
both women.  He instructed Valerie and Angie to rise
and switch places.  Each was told to sit astride her
own husband's stomach.  When Angie sat down the
wetness of her pussy was unmistakable.

Billy announced that he would begin by taking Angie.
He walked to the side of our bed.  He hands reached
out and touched her naked body for the first time by
landing on her shoulder.  He slid one hand down and
cupped her breasts as his other hand lifted her chin.
I had a clear view of his fingers roaming over her
tender glands and of his tongue filling her mouth.

He next climbed on the bed with the two of us.  He
straddled my head facing Angie.  This put his cock
line with my eyes and barely two feet above me.  So
when his hands went to the back her of head and he
pushed her lips to his groin, I was forced to take it all
in.  I saw her lips open and her tongue slowly extend
as the blood-filled head of his cock worked into her
mouth.  My eyes beheld each thrust deep into her
throat as he began fucking her face.  The sound of
every slurp my bride made filled my ears as she
struggle to keep pace with his pounding.  The
moisture of each excess drop of saliva of Angie's
watering mouth fell on my neck and face.  It was
humiliating and shameful.  I had never been more
aroused in my life.

Billy wanted me to see her defiling up close.  He did
not move, but spun her around so that her hips were
now in my same line of sight.  This time I watched
her labia spread as she opened to welcome him.
Each thrust deep inside my wife was burned in my
memory.  Every withdrawal flung some of her nectar
from his cock and onto my face.  My ears were again
filled with the sounds of his impacts against her firm
ass cheeks.  And somewhat more faintly I began to
hear her moans.

Those sounds moved Billy to give me another
experience.  He climbed down from the bed and
instructed Angie to kneel on all fours with her head in
line with mine.  I could not see past her hanging
breasts to what he was doing.  But the shifting of the
bed told me that he was now on the foot of the bed.

"Now sweetie, I want you to tell your husband,
everything I am doing to you.  Don't leave anything
out - and be sure to tell him how it feels."  Billy
commanded.

Angie began her tortured description, "Oh baby, I so
sorry about all this.  He's taking his finger and
rubbing up and down my pussy.  I'm sorry but I'm
wet for him...ohhh...now he's fucking me with a
finger...oh god...i feel his thumb rubbing my clit...oh
god...yes....i'm so sorry babe...it feels so good....now
he's got...two...three fingers in
me....mmmmm....god....yes....oh no...he's playing
with my ass now....ooooH...he just spit on
me....unngh....oh god no...he's got finger in my
ass.....he's fucking me both ways now.....wait, my
pussy is empty.....oh yes...oh yes...he's...licking...my
clit...oh god, it feels so goodd.....im soory...baby....i'm
....going.. too.....ooooooo."

Angie lowered her head down to my side and the
groans of her orgasm filled my ear.  Billy paused just
long enough for the wave to settle.  He appeared
over her body and I knew he was about to press into
her recovering pussy.  "Keep on telling him sweetie.
Let him hear about how you're getting fucked and
lovin' it."

Angie resumed as Billy pressed into her body.  Her
voice was shaky and broken.  "Baby he's in my pussy
now..."  With each thrust she took a small gasp of air.
"god, yes....god yes...that feels good...."  She stopped
informing me and began to encourage her rapist as
her arousal grew again, "oh yes...fuck me....fuck
me....fuck me.....give me that
cock.....oh...oh....fuck....oh god
yes....harder..harder....i'm gonna cum again....fuck
me...that's it....yeah...oh god...oh god.....yessssss."

Billy slowed his pace and waited for my bride's second
climax to lessen. He then turned her over so that her
back was on my chest.  He spread my wife's legs
wide and folded her supple body in half.  He leered
over her exposed form.  "One last thing sweetie, I'll
tell your little hubby about this one."

He shifted himself around for a moment out of my
sight.  I knew what he was doing.  In this position,
Angie's ass was high off the bed and spread open for
him.  I felt her spent body tense as his cock found its
mark.
"Sweet Jesus, she's got a tight ass," he said in my
direction

Angie slowly relented to his presence and he was able
to begin pumping her ass with his dick.  "Damn, this
is sweet. First Mr. Walter and now good ole' Billy,
looks like you won't be any better than number three
in this ass," he taunted me.

"Oh, wait.  I bet my men will take her to....looks like
your number 5 in here....if she'll ever let you....I bet
your darling Angie might just be too messed up from
the whole night to let you fuck her ass at all...."
Billy's taunts drifted into hysterical laughter as he
thought about that possibility.

Billy finally gained some composure and spoke to
Angie, "I'm staying in this ass until you cum again.
You better help me out some or this could be a long
night for you."  With that he took her right hand and
placed it on her mound.

Angie obediently began massaging her clit as his slow
paced thrusting in her ass continued.  It took a couple
of minutes of rubbing but she steadily built toward
her third orgasm.  I knew the sounds well. She was
getting close again.  Billy sensed it also.

"You better ask for permission.  Let me hear you beg
your new master to cum....Out loud now where we all
can hear it..."

Angie was delirious with the intense stimulation of the
night and fell perfectly into the role Billy had given
her, "yes master....i need to cum...please master
Billy...please......please let me cum...I'll do whatever
you say....just...oh god...please...let me
cum..master....."

"Cum," came his reply to her pleas.

On cue the workings of her fingers sent her over the
top for the third time.  I felt her muscles all over her
body contract in her orgasm as she cried out in
thanks to her master.  Billy was in complete control of
my wife.

He climbed off the bed.  He sat Angie's weary form
back into an upright position astride my chest again.
His attention then turned to Valerie.  Billy turned to
his two men, "Angie is yours now.  Have fun."

As the process began afresh with Angie, I saw Billy
begin the same torture of Valerie.  His sun burnt and
worn hands grabbing at the chocolate colored nipples
protruding off her smooth chest was the last sight I
was able to take in.  The naked forms of two men
surrounded my head on either side.  I saw two dicks
waiting at Angie's mouth for her to begin.

She alternated between the erections demanding her
attention.  Neither man had Billy's staying power or
control in just a few strokes Tommy on her left
sprayed his first load of the night all over Angie's
luscious breasts.  His white seed coated much of both
lobes in seconds.

"Get your husband to lick those tits clean.  I want my
bitch all pretty when I'm fucking her."

Angie followed the Tommy's instructions and lowered
her dripping tits to my mouth.  It should have
disgusted me. The thought of licking another man's
cum off of her chest should have sickened me deep
inside.  But as the tips of Angie's breasts reached my
lips I found myself craving the salty taste she had
brought to my mouth.   I devoured her chest. Each
swipe of my lips and tongue searched for more of her
creamy body to claim.

My wife's lowered chest granted access to her pussy
and ass.  The remaining assailant seized the opening
the harshly shoved his manhood into the tender
passage.  His thrusts were hard and fast. Angie's
breasts smothered my face with every impact as I
continued cleaning.  Pacing was not Vic's concern.
He wanted to fill Angie with his seed right then.   That
wish was granted.  My bride's breasts were pulled
from my face as the rapist in her pussy pulled back
on her hips.  He shoved his entire cock in to her and
shot stream after stream into her pussy.

My job was not done.  Vic apparently wanted a clean
fuck-toy also.  As soon as he wiped his relieved
erection against Angie's ass cheeks, she was spun
around.  Her ass was placed over my face.  Gravity
forced his semen to begin leaking from her pink folds
as the darkness imposed by her groin descended to
my mouth.  I have always loved spending time licking
Angie's pussy.  As Billy has shown earlier, having her
clit stroked and licked arouses her faster than any
other sexual act.  Now I was getting the chance to do
it.  But the taste was not her pussy.  I was sucking
down the cum of another man just to get my bride
ready to be fucked again.  My cock was ready to
explode.

Billy was still working over Valerie as I finished
Angie's grooming.  So, the two henchman still had
some time left on this side of the room.  They wanted
her ass.  Again she was folded over and her legs
spread above her head.  Her attendants were still
semi-erect and each forced his cock partially in her.
But the resistance of her nearly-virgin ass proved to
much for their dying cocks at the moment. That gave
them idea.

My cock was rock hard and had been for at least a
couple of hours.  Sat Angie up astride my groin.  Vic
grabbed a hold of my dick and held its struggling
shaft still as Angie was instructed to lower herself
onto me.  And so with the help of my wife's rapists, I
first entered her sensual ass.  I was the fifth man that
night to press past her anus, but the numbers didn't
matter.  It felt great.  The tight grip of her sphincter
sent chills across my body.

I soon realized what the men had in mind.  They
lowered Angie fully onto my cock and instructed her
to lie back onto my chest.  My cock held her body
elevated and fully exposed.  I soon saw the head and
chest of her attacker appear above the swell of her
chest.  Her moans told me when they made contact.
His exhausted cock had enough rigidity left to slide
into the wet pussy in front of him.  Angie was now full
in a way she had never known before.

She didn't need to speak to tell me how she felt about
it. Immediate the cries and moans of her arousal filled
the room.  The double invasion had sparked an
insatiable lust in my lover.  Her hips bucked wildly
and she cried for both us to fuck her harder and
deeper.

The idle rapist called to "God damn it Billy, you gotta
see this shit!!"

Billy left his dark skinned prey and joined the assault
on Angie again.  He saw his limped dick friend
struggling to keep up with my frenzied bride.  A quick
shove and Billy replaced his underling. The two
displaced men took the opportunity to begin their
investigation of Valerie.

Billy had still not cum that evening.  He meant to
now.  I felt him enter Angie.  The man in her before
had not been fully erect.  Billy was and so was I.  The
thin membrane of flesh which separated our cocks
felt non-existent.  I could feel every thrust Billy made.
I felt every twist and turn Angie made with her hips
to heighten her pleasure.  I also felt as Billy reached
his goal and began to spasm with his delight.  Every
pulse of cum shooting down his shaft into Angie's
womb pressed against my cock.  The sensation was
simply too much.  I exploded just as Billy shot his last
shot.  My cock was on fire in her ass.  I poured every
ounce of lust I had for my wife into her body. She
responded in turn.  Her orgasm hit as mine subsided.
She just reached up and clutched a hold of Billy's
shoulder and her body shook with her fourth orgasm
of the night.

When she had recovered enough to move, she placed
her pussy and ass at my mouth again.  No one had to
her to move into that position. She wanted me to
clean her again.  It was her decision.  I eagerly
complied.  My tongue darted in and out of her gaping
pussy.  I hurriedly collected the steady stream of my
own cum oozing from her ass.  I was ready to service
my wife in any way she needed.

There was a brief lull in the action while the spent
men recovered their strength.  But Valerie needed not
to have worried.  The three were engulfing her soon
enough.  She received the same treatment as Angie
had.  Her response was no different, neither was
Walter's.

Late in the evening, our wives were collected and
taken through the doors of our adjoining rooms.
Walter and I were blind folded and gagged.  I heard
the sounds of Angie's and Val's cries on and off until I
drifted into a troubled but satisfied sleep.

Around mid-morning I awoke to the sight of my
beautiful wife removing my blindfold and remaining
bonds.  My arms were stiff from being bound all
night.  Her naked body was covered in bruises.
Valerie's dark skin covered her abuse better, but she
had been used just as hard.

The men had left during the morning while the
women finally were allowed some sleep.  Everything
was gone.  All of our money, clothing, luggage, and
looking out the room window we could see that our
car was gone also.  The four of us sat naked in the
room for sometime in silence.  A lot had gone on that
night before.  None of us reacted in ways which made
us proud.

We all knew things about each other now.  We all
knew that the women loved sex, rough sex, in a way
we never dreamed.  We knew that each husband
secretly desired the other's wife.   We knew that the
wives would willingly submit to either husband.  Our
relationships would change.  The four of us would
either drift apart in shame or embrace this new
freedom and open the marriages to each other.  Only
time would tell.  This aborted vacation had been a
crossroads.  Life would never be the same.

In time, we called the front desk and reported the
assault.  The authorities took the report down, but
nothing ever came off it.  Insurance replaced the car
and a few quick calls cancelled all of the endangered
credit cards.  Life seemed to return to normal.  We
went home and resumed our daily routine.  For a time
none of us wanted to deal with the pressing issues
that each knew needed attention.

That was until about a month after we all returned
home.  On the same day each couple received a small
package.   In it there was a simple unsigned note
saying, "Be seeing you soon!"  The only other item in
each package was a picture.  Walter had carried his
Polaroid camera on vacation with him.  Angie and I
received a picture of her lying on his barrel-shaped
chest with his cock stuck in her ass.  Walter and
Valerie received its partner showing Val spread atop
me impaled on my dick.

There were pictures of the night and our rapists were
coming to town for a visit.  We guessed they would
need a place to sleep.
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