A wife has a secret fantasy

My wife Julie is a beautiful and sexy blonde and I
love her dearly. She is very quiet and well
mannered. That is precisely why the things I learned
about her dark side surprised me. For example,
little did I know, when we married two years ago,
that she had this fantasy of being shared by a group
of rowdy men. I learned of her secret yearning
because of a summer camping trip.

Julie and I love to go camping. We have this little
tent trailer that we keep packed with all our gear so
we can leave on a moments notice. My wife especially
enjoys finding these peaceful secluded locations
where we can get naked and get kinky enjoying open-
air sex in the great outdoors.

Of course Julie always makes me wear a condom. She
tells me that she hates getting that sticky stuff up
inside her. The problem is that with my skinny
little 4-inch penis I have trouble finding any that
fit me. My wife has to order size XX small from the
druggist on special order. She usually packs a few
in her pocketbook and doles them out to me as she
sees fit.

One hot August weekend, Julie proposed that we go
camping at a secluded little lakeside spot that was
recommended by one of her coworkers. She told me
that she really felt like getting kinky out in the
woods this weekend. She had a wicked smile as she
requested that I shave my entire genital area, and
told me that this would really turn her on. As Julie
was making this suggestion she showed me 4 of my
little condoms, smiled, and placed them in her purse.
I reluctantly agreed to her peculiar request and
cleaned my entire crotch of any trace of body hair.

On Saturday morning we were up and off to the
campsite. Julie used this little hand drawn map to
guide us out into the countryside. We made turns
along several dirt roads that were marked with a
strange little emblem. The marking was in the shape
of a skull that was smoking a homemade cigarette. I
thought it was kind of cute at the time. So did
Julie.

Eventually we wound up at a peaceful lakeside camp.
It was secluded all right, in the middle of nowhere,
with stunning views of the surrounding hills. There
was this little beach, a stone well for drinking
water, and a stone fireplace for cooking. It was
great! We immediately set up our camp, collected
some firewood, and started a cozy little campfire.

Being a hot summer afternoon, Julie proposed a
cooling swim in the lake. I suggested we go skinny-
dipping and, surprisingly, my wife quickly agreed. I
was really looking forward to feasting my eyes on my
lovely bride in the great outdoors. Julie’s luscious
body could have ranked among the very best and she
was prettier than a cover girl model. I undressed as
fast as I could, ran to the lake, and dove in.

From my vantage point in the water I was able to
fully appreciate Julie’s beauty. Hers was truly a
body made for sexual delights. Her long blonde hair
shimmered like spun gold in the afternoon sunshine.
Her full perfectly shaped breasts, topped with large
pink nipples, swelled proudly on her chest. The soft
flesh of her flat stomach sloped gently down her
torso and terminated at her lush mat of blonde bush
curls. Her long legs tapered gracefully right down
to the smooth skin of her lightly tanned feet. I was
in heaven as I floated in the lake worshiping my
lovely bride.

Julie began walking toward me in the water. I
admired her full breasts jiggling and dancing with
every step. Suddenly . a deafening roar of
motorcycle engines broke the peaceful silence of the
moment. A group of four bikers riffled toward us,
accelerating rapidly. They steered their
motorcycles quickly to encircle my stunned and naked
wife. She was trapped and trying desperately to
cover her nakedness.

The men laughed as they circled her, shouting
obscenities and commenting on her various body parts.
They stopped their bikes, promptly dismounted, and
moved in closer to surround my lovely wife. All four
of them lewdly stared at her treasures, without the
least bit of subtlety, fully absorbed by her naked
beauty. There was also nothing subtle about the
massive bulges in their jeans from studying my wife’s
sexy body that was shamefully on display in all its’
naked glory.

As they stood there, penning her in, I noticed the
smoking skull symbol on the back of their denim
jackets. The words STONNED DICIPLES encircled the
symbol. After a few moments of gawking at my
beautiful naked bride they all started laughing
loudly. Julie sobbed softly, as she cowered beneath
their mocking glares.

“What have we here, gentlemen?” One of them
queried, “It seems that a couple of thieves have
decided to pilfer our private camp site!”

“Yeah that’s right.” A second one chided in. “It
looks like we might be needing to collect a little
rental fee.” They all chuckled lewdly.

One biker, a tall muscular man, who seemed to be the
leader, walked up behind Julie and held her in a bear
hug. My wife struggled briefly but her attempts at
freedom were fruitless. She soon submitted to his
grip.

“That’s better.” He commented soothingly as he
stroked her hair “No sense trying to get away now, we
just want to have a little fun honey.”

The other three seemed to think it was hilarious as
he liberally mauled my wife’s naked breasts. He was
holding her tightly with one hand and squeezing her
tits with the other. My wife quickly came to terms
with her predicament and relaxed her efforts to
escape the leader’s grip. She just stood there,
passively, as he continued his assault on her chest.

Julie seemed to offer no resistance at all as he
pulled on her big pink nipples. Sensing her
opposition had totally faded; he loosed his grip
around her waist and reached down to insert a finger
into my wife’s cunt. Surprisingly, Julie didn’t
flinch one bit at the uninvited intrusion. She
closed her eyes, tossed her head back and bit down on
her lower lip.

Meanwhile, the other bikers turned their attention
toward me cowering in the water. I’ve never been too
skillful with my fists, and I was frightened to death
over what might happen. In fear and desperation, I
raised my hands as if I was under arrest and walked
out of the water toward them. As I reached edge of
the lake, I realized that my clean-shaven naked
genitals were shamefully exposed. To make matters
worse, the cold water had shriveled my little dick to
the size of a tiny acorn.

Once again, the bikers found this to be a superbly
jocular moment. They exploded into spontaneous rip-
roaring laughter at my expense. “Look it’s a baby
boy!” one of them shouted. “It looks like needle dink
the bug fucker to me!” added another, while he held
his sides laughing.

I started to lower my hands to cover the source of my
embarrassment when the leader paused long enough from
molesting my wife to speak. “Keep those hands high
where we can see them!” he commanded. “You don’t
have much to hide anyway.” He burst into
uncontrolled laughter.

The other bikers were hysterical at this point.
Pointing at my little pecker and calling out names
and obscenities that I would rather not repeat. Even
my own wife Julie was chuckling softly trying not to
laugh while she feigned distress. In spite of the
rollicking hilarity of the moment, they were able to
compose themselves enough to handcuff me to a nearby
tree.

They called the leader Ace. The other three were
Billy, Danny, and Ten. While Ace busied himself
enjoying my wife’s treasures Billy and Ten riffled
through our tent. Danny explained to me what was
happening.

“You see it’s like this man.” He started. “You’re
out here using our private campsite without
permission. So now we have to come over here and
collect our rent. Lucky for you that sometimes we
can take the rent out in trade. It looks like your
pretty little wife here will do just fine.”

Billy emerged from the tent with an air mattress and
sleeping bag. He arranged them on the ground near
Ace and Julie. Ace pushed my wife onto the makeshift
bed and started to disrobe. Billy and Danny were
taking their clothes off too. Their big cocks hung
menacingly as they surrounded my wife who sat
passively on the bed.

There was no question as to what was about to happen.
The trio of bikers stood there with their big hairy
cocks in their hands. “PLEASE” Julie pleaded. “I
know you’re going to fuck me but please, please put
on rubbers so I don’t get pregnant. Get them from my
purse in the tent!”

Just then, ten came out of the tent with my wife’s
purse waving over his head. “Looky here what I
found!” Ten exclaimed. “Let’s see what we got here!”
He opened the purse, inverted the top, and dumped out
the contents .lipstick, spare change, some makeup,
keys, and my 4 condoms.

Ten went right for the condoms and picked them up.
“Looky, Looky, Looky, she’s brought one for each of
us isn’t that considerate!” The bikers all chuckled
lewdly.

Ten tossed one to each of the bikers. They each
opened up a package and burst into laughter. Ace
held up one of the tiny condoms and rolled it snugly
onto his middle finger. “What the fuck is this!” He
chided. “These must be for pencil dick here! I don’t
think they’re gonna fit us!”

The bikers, once again, howled with laughter. I was
mortified at being their source of merriment during
such a frightful and disgusting moment. The bikers
were in hysterics. They kept making jokes about the
little condoms struggling fruitlessly to put them on.
I looked at my wife who sat naked on the bed trying
to hide her amusement, but Julie’s act would have
never fooled anyone. Even my own wife was mocking
me.

I was totally and completely humiliated, naked,
hairless and handcuffed to a tree while these four
Neanderthals prepared to take my wife right there in
front of me. I struggled to get free but it was
useless. I resigned myself that I would be forced to
watch my lovely bride sex these four outlaws.

Ace moved in toward Julie. His big hairy cock
bobbed ominously in front of her face. “Suck it!” he
commanded her.

Without hesitation Julie knelt in front of him,
grabbed his hairy cock with both hands and curled her
lips over the big pink head. She was sucking and
bobbing her head practically worshiping his shaft
with her mouth. I was in shock. Julie had
steadfastly refused to give me oral sex and here she
was sucking on this monster cock like it was a
melting ice cream cone.

All of us watched in awe as my beautiful sexy wife
feasted on Ace’s cock. After ten or fifteen minutes
of this stimulation the biker started to groan and
looked skyward. Julie’s mouth went into overdrive
bobbing faster and faster on Ace’s shaft. Suddenly
she pulled back as the huge cock began belching spurt
after spurt of thick white jets all over her mouth
and face.

Ace took hold of his cock like a hose and directed
his shots right into Julie’s mouth. Once he stopped
cumming he rubbed the head of his pecker around in
the milky residue deposited on her face. He forced
his hairy cock back into my wife’s mouth, pumped it a
little and then withdrew. He finished off by wiping
his big slimly dick in her hair.

The other bikers seemed dazzled. Frozen in their
places by the spectacle we had all just witnessed.
Julie picked up a corner of the sleeping bag and
wiped the cum off her face. She shook her head
around sensuously and gave the other bikers a “come
hither” look from beneath her disarranged hair. Billy
moved in toward my wife, his long cock waving at
attention.

Julie lay back on the bed and spread her legs wide
practically inviting the big athletic biker to fuck
her. Billy climbed on top and planted a big wet kiss
on my wife’s mouth. She seemed to return his
passion. My wife grabbed hold of his cock and guided
it to the opening it sought. Billy rammed it home in
one searing stroke. He pumped her rapidly while
Julie moaned with pleasure. If I didn’t know
better, I would have thought she was enjoying being
raped by these hoodlums right there in front of me.

Billy was fucking my wife wildly, pumping his long
cock in and out of her love channel with
determination. The soft white mounds of her sexy
breasts shook rhythmically in response to his
thrusts. Julie began moaning more and more loudly as
wave after wave of glorious sexual pleasure rippled
through her body. Her body tensed and shivered as
she quickly reached a mind-bending orgasm.

Obviously pleased by my wife’s response to his
performance, Billy stepped up the pace a bit pumping
her faster. Julie looked delirious as she purposely
raised her hips to meet his every stroke. She was
fucking Billy back with earnest enthusiasm. All this
stimulation had its’ desired effect as Billy’s body
stiffened and he delivered repeated squirts of
forbidden cum into my wife’s unprotected womb. He
rolled off of her and lay there on the ground semi-
comatose and breathing heavily.

I looked over at Ten who was approaching my wife
while tearing off his clothes. He stood in front of
her and removed his jeans. Out sprang this huge ten-
inch cock. I couldn’t believe the size of it. I was
in shock as Julie reached up and stroked it
longingly.

“I see now why they call you ten.” Julie said
affectionately as she kissed the tip and continued
her stroking. “Are you going to fuck me with this
big long nasty cock?”

“Get on your hands and knees bitch!” Ten responded
crudely, obviously ready for his turn at my beautiful
wife’s snatch.

Julie obediently reacted. Ten took up his position
behind my wife, grabbed hold of his monster cock, and
plunged it deeply into her wet, waiting pussy. He
pounded his massive cock completely into my wife then
reversed thrust and drove it back in again over and
over. The sight was incredible as Julie’s tits
gyrated wildly in response to Ten’s banging.

Soon, merely observing was not enough for Danny. He
knelt in front of my wife’s face and pulled her head
toward his shaft. Julie submitted to his wishes and
took Danny’s cock into her mouth. As Ten pounded her
from behind Julie simultaneously bobbed on Danny’s
cock. They looked like a pack of wild animals. And
Julie seemed to be enjoying it!

I watched in disbelief as the two men ravaged my
darling wife from opposite ends. They were shouting
vulgarities like “fuck me bitch” and “suck me whore”
the whole time. Eventually the combination of all
this stimulus was fast reaching the inevitable
climax. I watched in awe as pulse after pulse of
mind cracking orgasmic relief simultaneously passed
through their bodies. They all collapsed into a heap
breathing heavily.

Eventually, Ace approached me and removed my
handcuffs. The bikers dressed quickly, mounted their
motorcycles and left as fast as they had arrived. I
ran to my wife who was resting peacefully on the same
bed where she had just been brutally gang banged. I
held her tightly in my arms to comfort her. She
opened her eyes and looked at me dreamily.

“You don’t hate me, do you darling?” She said softly

“Of course not. I love you and I will always love
you.” I answered sincerely. Then she said
something that surprised me.

“If you really love me.” Julie started, “Then you
will eat their cum from me. You have to suck their
cum from me so I won’t get pregnant.”

I gave her a funny look but it was obvious that she
wasn’t kidding. She put her hands on my shoulders
and pushed me down toward her dripping wet pussy. I
allowed her to manipulate me and she held my head
tightly against her crotch as I obediently licked all
the biker cum from my wife. She held me there until
she reached yet another shivering climax and finally
released me.

We slept that night in each other’s arms. In the
morning I packed up and we headed home. Julie
insisted that we didn’t go to the police to report
the incident and I respected her wishes. It wasn’t
until several weeks later that I discovered the real
reason why.

I was driving through town one day, on my way to pick
up my wife from work, when suddenly I spotted a biker
with the STONNED DICIPLES symbol on his back. I
discreetly followed him to his destination, which
just happened to be the warehouse where my wife
worked in the office.

I stormed into the warehouse after the suspect, when,
surprisingly, I met up with the whole gang of them
Ace, Ten, Billy, and Danny. I was stunned. They all
work at the same place as my wife! Before I knew
what I was doing I confronted them angrily
threatening to turn them in to the police for raping
my wife at the campsite.

Ace moved to calm me down. “Wait a minute man, you
better check with your wife before you turn us in.”
He started. “It was her who asked us to go up to the
lake for a gang bang. She told us it was a mutual
fantasy of yours. To prove it, she said, you would
shave your balls and expose yourself in front of us.
She said you wanted us to fuck her.”

“Yeah that’s right! It was your wife’s idea!” Billy
exclaimed defensively

I was speechless. You could have knocked me over
with a feather.
“It was a . a . f-f-fantasy? She w-w-wanted you guys
to fuck her?” I finally managed to stammer out.

“Yeah.” Ten interjected “One day she wanted to know
why they call me ten, then we get to talking and she
gets all friendly like, and next thing she’s asking
us to act out this big dark secret fantasy thing.
She says she wants us to act it out real good. She
tells us to humiliate her husband and then fuck her
real hard right there in front of him. She told us
that YOU want it like that and not to let on that we
are only acting. So we did!”

“Hey we were only trying to help you out buddy!”
Danny added

I was stunned and confused. I sheepishly turned and
walked away. I picked up Julie at her office and
quietly drove us home. I didn’t bring up the subject
again and neither did my wife. I can’t help but
wonder if there are any more secret fantasies lurking
in our marriage. I hope I don’t find out the hard
way!

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