Cock For Doris

My wife is a very attractive half Chinese girl named

Doris. She is small and slim and sexy, and always gets

paid lots of attention. Last year on our holiday we

had a little drunken adventure involving two other

guys, and since then I have longed to watch her

getting well and truly fucked.

The chance came when we were invited to a party with

some friends, but no sooner did we all arrive but some

emergency cropped up and our friends had to leave.

Doris and I decided to stay on at least for a little

while, with our hosts, Mike and Ruth, just the four of

us. Mike and Ruth, who are both in their forties, had

taken a shine to Doris, plying her with drink and

making very flattering remarks about her appearance,

and Doris was getting more drunk by the minute.

Suddenly the atmosphere was very sexy, and I found

myself getting excited, thinking of seeing this older

couple fooling around with my lovely little wife.

Neither Doris nor I knew what they had in store for

her.

When Doris had to go to the loo, Mike was right there

at my side, telling me how lucky I was to have such a

beautiful "fuckable" wife. He was staring at me as he

said this, to judge my reaction, and he must have been

pleased, because he then came right out and asked if I

wanted some fun. My throat was dry but of course, I

nodded yes. He said, "Doris is pretty drunk, I bet

it's easy to get her horny, what do you say?" Again I

nodded my agreement, and he went on, "I think I know

what you would like, you want to see her getting

fucked, don't you." This time I managed a croaky "Yes"

and Mike said, "Right then, we'll have her. Leave it

to us, believe me, you will enjoy watching Doris

taking cock."

Next moment Doris came back into the room. I have to

say that she was wearing dark stockings and high

heels, a short black skirt and a thin white top with

narrow shoulder straps. She is only just over 5ft

tall, long black hair, cute little orientalish face

and a slim 32 figure. She did look good and fuckable,

just as Mike said.

Ruth gave her yet another drink, saying, "Here you

are, girl, there's lots more if you need it." Doris

gulped it down and got her glass refilled immediately.

Ruth turned to her husband and said, "Doris looks

really sexy tonight, doesn't she. I would guess she's

feeling horny. Do you think she would like some cock

fun with us?"

Even in her half drunken state, my wife looked up in

surprise, but didn't actually say anything, and didn't

resist when Ruth led her over to the sofa. It was a 2-

seater and both of them sat down together. Mike left

the room just then, and Ruth put her arm round my

wife's shoulder. She looked down at Doris's legs, and

saw that the short skirt had ridden up almost to her

stocking tops. As Doris tried to pull down the hem a

bit, Ruth stopped her. "Just leave it alone, Doris,"

she said. "I love your outfit, and your legs are so

lovely it's a shame to cover them up." Doris bowed her

head shyly, until she felt Ruth's hand under her chin

jerking her face up. "You want something tonight,

don't you, Doris," she said. Doris was looking

puzzled, her face blushing a little. "You're drunk and

horny and you want some fun," went on Ruth. "Well,

that's what you're going to get. We have plans for

you, darling."

Mike had been answering the door, and came back into

the room just then. Another man was with him, and Mike

introduced him as a good friend, Keith. Oh god, I

thought, this will be good, Doris is going to be well

fucked tonight. I looked towards the sofa. Ruth had

her arm round my wife's shoulder, holding her tight.

"You know you're a slut, Doris, that's why you're

here," she laughed. Her hand was right between Doris's

legs now, under her skirt. Doris's mouth opened but

all she could manage was a low moan. She was blushing

hard, but Ruth was still holding her face up. The men

were grinning as they stared at Doris, and Ruth

laughed again. "She's wearing stockings, mmmm, we like

that! Nice bare thighs!" Then she twisted her hands

into Doris's long black hair. "Tonight, Doris," she

said. "your cunt is anybody's. Do you understand?

Whoever wants your cunt can have it, and will do

whatever they please with it. You understand? Is that

clear enough, my sweet Doris?"

Keith squeezed onto the sofa with the girls, and my

wife seemed to be totally in a daze, not realising

that Keith had put his hand high up on her thigh. I

watched him inching it upwards, dragging the skirt

with him, until his fingers met the bare skin above

Doris's stocking tops. Only now, with her skirt almost

up to her hips and bare white flesh revealed for

everyone to see, did Doris become aware of what he was

doing. "No!" she gasped out, trying to cross her legs

and push his hand away.

Ruth immediately gripped her arms, holding her still.

Doris tried to struggle away, but Keith managed to get

her legs across his lap, and of course the little

skirt went right up round her waist. Now we could see

not just her stocking tops and suspender straps, but

also her tiny black panties which were barely wider

than her cunt lips.

Keith quickly took his belt and pulled Doris's hands

behind her back, wrapping the belt round her wrists.

With her arms now behind her, Doris's firm little tits

jutted out enticingly, and it was an amazing sight to

see her being held down, helpless, her shapely legs

slightly splayed apart, the dark stockings and

suspender straps contrasting with the creamy white

bare thigh flesh above the stocking tops. Her eyes

were glazed slightly, and she was starting to sob. She

had a terrified look on her pretty face as she stared

at Ruth. She was crying now, confused by the drink and

the speed things had happened.

Keith started to take off his clothes, and said he

wanted to see what Doris's tits were like. Like a

flash Mike was pulling her top off, and suddenly my

wife's pert little tits were on display as well.

"Let's see her arse now," Keith mumbled, and

immediately Doris was turned half round to expose her

lovely round arse, the thin ribbon of her black thong

almost invisible between her cheeks. She looked small

and helpless and extremely vulnerable and fuckable as

Keith ran his hands up and down the back of her

thighs, clenching them sometimes round her exposed

arse cheeks. I could see his cock getting hard, just

like mine, as he thought of how in just a few minutes

he would feel it inside Doris's tight cunt, and then

watch everyone else fucking her too. His hands hooked

into the thong, and slowly he pulled the scrap of

material down over Doris's knees. Now my wife was

almost naked, her skirt and top crumpled round her

waist, tits, cunt and arse all bared.

Mike reached for her tits, and Doris gave out a loud

squeal as he pulled roughly at her nipples. Almost

immediately I saw the points start to stiffen up, and

Doris was openly crying now, her beautiful oriental

face blushing with shame as she tried to turn away.

She knew she was helpless, she knew they could do

anything they wanted to her. Keith was stripped now,

and she could see him stroking his cock to hardness by

the side of the sofa. It looked enormous, a good seven

inches of rigid prick jutting out from a forest of

black pubic hair. He pulled Doris's head round to face

him, and pressed the huge knob against her lips. "Take

it in your mouth, Doris," he rasped out. "Suck me."

Doris tried to turn her face away but Keith gripped

her by the hair and pulled her mouth against his

throbbing prick. The cock was huge and Doris had to

stretch her mouth wide open to even begin to close her

lips around it.

Then Ruth reappeared. She was holding a large black

strapon dildo. "I told you, Doris," she said.

"Tonight your little cunt is for anybody who wants

it." My wife caught sight of the dildo and her eyes

went wide with shock. "No!" she stammered, "please,

no." But as she watched, Ruth strapped on the dildo.

It was pure black, about six or seven inches long and

an inch thick. Ruth pushed Keith aside and thrust the

dildo against Doris's mouth. "Suck this, slut," she

ordered. "Make it wet before I fuck you with it."

Everyone laughed, except Doris. Slowly her lips parted

and Ruth worked the dildo into her mouth, pushing and

pulling it as if she was fucking Doris's mouth with

it. At the same time she reached out and began to

fondle my wife's tits, twisting the nipples between

her fingers. The points were already hard, standing

out like little bullets as they were manipulated.

"Spread her legs," Ruth commanded, and Doris felt

eager hands pulling her thighs apart. They bent her

back over the arm of the sofa and held her down, legs

spread well apart, as Ruth strapped on the dildo. And

slowly, inch by inch, she fed the dildo into Doris's

tight cunt. The sight of Doris taking that black

rubber cock into her pussy was incredible. She was

moaning loudly, making sobbing, crying noises.

And then Ruth began fucking her with it. Faster and

faster her hips thrust to and fro, ramming the strapon

cock into my wife's helpless cunt. Each thrust made

Doris gasp out, her tits shaking and her body jerking

as Ruth screwed her relentlessly. Ruth herself was

panting with the effort, building up to her own

climax, her large tits bouncing and swinging as she

fucked on and on. As she orgasmed, she collapsed

forward, shaking and trembling, her hands clutching at

Doris's tits.

Slowly she pulled herself back and the soaking dildo

slid out of Doris's cunt. She looked down at Doris

lying spreadeagled on the sofa and motioned to Keith.

"She's ready for real cock now," she said, and Keith

took her place between Doris's legs. She was still

having to be held down, and watching the hands clawing

at her stocking clad thighs to keep her skirt up round

her waist and her legs wide open ready for Keith to

start fucking her was so good, I had the stiffest,

biggest hard on ever.

Keith's prick was rigid as he pressed it between

Doris's wet cunt lips. His purple knob started to

disappear inside, then he slammed forward and Doris

screamed out as the whole shaft penetrated her juicy

cunt. "God you're so tight," Keith moaned. "You must

have had so many cocks in here... such a beautiful

sexy little slut like you...how many cocks have

screwed you Doris, how many times has this tight

little cunt been fucked..." He pulled back a little

then drove his cock hard into her again. "Tell me,

cunt," he gasped. "How many cocks have shagged you!"

His pace was getting faster, he was getting close to

cumming off inside her. I realised she was saying

something, and managed to hear her whisper, "Don't

know, had a lot of cocks, lot of fucks."

Ruth took hold of Keith's arm and told him to stop

fucking Doris and lie back on the sofa. "Let's see the

slut fucking you, Keith," she ordered. So Doris was

then hoisted on top of Keith and lowered down onto his

massive prick. As soon as the cock was inside her, she

obediently began to ride up and down on it. Ruth moved

up behind her and pushed her forward so that her tits

were dragging on Keith's chest. She gripped Doris by

the hips, helping her slide up and down on Keith's

stiff cock. "Mmm, lovely arse, Doris," she breathed

excitedly. Her hand snaked in between Doris's legs and

began working on my wife's clit, as she still moved up

and down on Keith's rigid prick. Ruth was using both

hands on her now, one rubbing her clit, the other

probing between her arse cheeks. Doris was moaning as

she continued to fuck Keith, and then to my delight I

realised that she was starting to cum off. Her hips

were jerking faster, even with her hands still tied,

she was really riding him. Her head went back, her

eyes tight shut. Her climax hit her hard and she was

gasping, panting, almost screaming, as her body shook

with its force.

Ruth still had the strapon dildo jutting out from her

crotch. It was glistening wet, and now Ruth was

guiding it between my wife's legs from behind.

Suddenly Doris also realised what was happening and

tried to turn round. "NO! No!" she cried out, but it

was too easy for the others to hold her there, her

cunt impaled on Keith's cock to the hilt, as Ruth

prodded her arse with the dildo. Suddenly it was

entering her. Again Doris cried out, then Ruth pushed

forward. More and more of the dildo was inside. Ruth

began to fuck her again, and each push moved Doris

forward off Keith's cock, before she was pulled back

onto it again. I watched Doris getting sandwiched

between the two of them, both cock and dildo ploughing

into her. Mike moved to her face and grabbed her hair.

His cock was at her mouth, forcing its way in, and

then she was sucking it, her lips clamped round his

shaft as he jolted her head to and fro.

Ruth was driving the dildo harder and harder into

Doris, gasping out with the effort of fucking my

lovely little wife. Almost the whole length of the

strapon was now penetrating Doris. "You love this kind

of fucking, don't you, Doris," Ruth gasped. "You can't

get enough cock, can you. You'll do everything we tell

you now. Any time we want to fuck you, or get you

fucked, anything we want, you belong to us now."

Doris had given up. She lay there with Keith driving

his cock up into her cunt and Ruth driving the dildo

into her arse, sandwiched between the two, legs spread

open, her hands still tied with Keith's belt. Her

whole small slim body jerked each time they thrust

into her. Mike's cock between her lips was fucking her

face, she wasn't sucking him off, just laying there

with her mouth wide open letting him fuck her. All the

time she was moaning and making little squealing

sounds every time the three cocks rammed into her.

The little scenario lasted about five minutes before

the cocks started spurting cum. Doris had cum off

again as they fucked her, and when they finished with

her she lay slumped on the sofa, almost unconscious,

cum spattered over her face, her hair, her tits, her

arse. I had watched her getting well and truly fucked,

and it wouldn't be the last time.

CK