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Category: Group Sex Stories

Author: karenfucker

Karen has been to see her cousin Jess at Fort Lupton again, and again, I was unable to go. If you have read 'Karen in the U.S.' you will know how my wife spent her time cock hunting. Jess's husband Gil helping her out.

Jess and Karen had a few nights out, pulling in bars and being fucked. Three times they went to an apartment or house with two to four guys, twice they fucked in the parking lot. One night, separated, Karen was fucked against a wall in an alley by two big black guys, then taken to another parking lot for some dogging. Four guys took her over the hood from behind and the two black guys both took her mouth.

One memorable night, Gil set Karen up with Glen, often called Quagmire by friends.
Glen was told Karen was his to use how he liked that night, just bring her home next day.

Now Glen, around six two, fit and a quarter Mexican, was a real character. First, he told Karen that there was no discussion. If he said do it, she was to do it. That would just make life easier, and to trust him. She would though, be well fucked. Leave now or comply. She stayed.

First stop, a bar. Karen was fed booze while Glen was on his phone, stopping by now and then to fondle Karen openly, inside her blouse and out, sometimes up her skirt.

After a while Karen was propositioned by a short white man in a seedy suit. He asked if he could get a good time out in the car park. Karen looked at Glen who came over and arranged for Karen to go with the man, and she was fucked lying on the back seat. Just a boring fuck.

Getting into Glen's car they moved off. Glen took my wife to a video store and led her round the store to look at all sorts of stuff. Her deep blue pleated skirt and cream blouse were revealing enough to get her looked at. She is six feet and stacked nicely.

Glen led her down a small corridor to the video booths and fed the machine. Barely had a film begun when a long thin white cock appeared through a hole in the wall. Glen, in the booth, told Karen to lick and suck it while removing her clothes.

Once naked, Karen worked the cock hard with her mouth and soon had a mouth full of cum to swallow. Glen just told her she was a good slut, and had her take three more cocks in her mouth, then let a large black one fuck her pussy. My wife came heavily during the fuck, which Glen recorded on his phone, and she came again when she was filled with hot semen which dripped to the floor. Time to move on.

Another bar, blouse too open to cover a lot, and Karen began to feel the booze. Across the street was another video store. My wife was taken over and led through to a room on the first floor. Here was a mock bar.

Karen was told she was in a film. Get picked up playing pool, and get fucked. She looked at Glen and received a stern no nonsense look in return. She sat on a stool and sipped a beer.

As the bar feigned closing, Karen was playing pool with three young Hispanics and the tall white barman joined them. As she leant over the table my wife was showing her braless tits and was having to take a shot while someone rubbed her pussy with a cue. Dirty comments were made and she acted drunk, well, more so really.

Soon of course Karen was taken from behind over the table, her blouse was removed and she was fucked by all the pretend customers on the table. Also the bar keeper of course. She had several orgasms.

Glen assured Karen that this was a private film club with the films available to members only. Yeah! I dread seeing that online.

Three cameras were on tripods recording things, with one guy, short white, monitoring them. He got a turn on my wife after the others, Karen not realising he was the “crew”. Karen was shown to a shower where as she washed, Glen recorded her on his phone.

More drinks and Karen thought the night was done. Wrong.

Back in her own clothes, Karen swayed out with Glen to the car, where she had to open her blouse almost all the way putting her charms on show.

Stopping at a wooded area Karen was told to remove all clothing again and, with her window open, begin playing with herself. In minutes there were three guys lined up watching her, Glen told her to bring herself off for them.

A Karen complied, Glen said to all three that if they wanted they could fuck “this brit wife on vacation” like the slut she is. There were murmurs of willingness. Karen came and when she could, was told to get on the hood and take cock.

Steered by the the guys she was put in her back, on the hood, head to the wind shield and legs in the air. One by one, all three banged away at her pussy like there was no tomorrow. Her comfort was completely disregarded as they all hammered her twat and filled her with cum. Karen's eyes rolled up until only the whites were showing as she came so hard, several times.

More guys arrived and about six in all fucked her. Phones were pushed in her face, sometimes while her mouth was full of cock, Just as things began to break up, two more cars arrived with three more guys.

Karen was sat cowgirl on one of the new cummers, and another stood in front and held her head to face fuck her. The pounding from beneath made her eyes roll again and she soon had cum shot down her throat, no swallowing needed. A couple of the original guys joined the last one to fuck my wife missionary style for about another hour to an hour twenty, leaving her near comatose. Glen had them lay her on the back seat to get her home.

Gil and Jess looked after Karen until her flight home, she was really worn out. I have told Gil I would like Jess to visit soon so I can return the favour. Covid allowing.