7
We fucked pretty hard that night after the party. Just the thought of being fucked to death in Nikki’s bed and being left there for them to find was arousing as hell. It was a pretty satisfying sexual evening, let me tell you.
A couple days later I got invited to lunch with Nikki and Dana. It seems they were waiting to ambush me about the night of the party.
Nikki must have told her something because I was just taking a sip from my coffee when she started out by saying, “So I hear you two fucked on Nikki’s bed at the party.” I ended up snorting coffee through my nose.
“Oh, they fucked all right,” Nikki told her. “I found a condom on my bed.” Then she leaned over in my direction.
“Trying to leave me a message, were you? Trying to tell me something… like maybe you and that attractive husband of yours are getting interested in a private little party now?”
“I, uh… I hadn’t thought about having a private little party.” I wiped my chin, scowling at having snorted coffee onto my blouse. It was probably going to leave a stain.
“Mind if we join?” Dana asked with her sweetest smile. “You know my husband has the hots for you. And I wouldn’t mind having a go at Eric.”
“Just what made you decide to fuck on our bed?” Nikki asked, ignoring Dana’s enthusiasm. “Once Daniel found out he couldn’t keep his hands off me. Just the thought of you two fucking on our bed turned him on like you wouldn’t believe. Hell, I was horny myself. So tell me, girlfriend… just what the hell were you thinking? That’s not like you.”
I smiled shyly at the two of them. Then I told them something I probably shouldn’t have. I told them about the box of condoms my husband had bought for me.
Dana was shocked… “You’re kidding!” Nikki just looked at me in surprise… “Damn, girl! I didn’t know you were so kinky! How many have you gone through? …two… three?”
I shamefully lowered my head. “Uh… would you believe seven?”
“SEVEN??” they blurted out in unison.
Nikki was shocked… “What the hell were you thinking??”
“Well I, uh…” I wasn’t sure how to tell them. They didn’t say a word; they just waited patiently for my explanation.
I stammered over some words, unsure how to proceed. I finally blurted out, “Oh fuck it!” Then I proceeded to tell them all about my kinks and risk-taking. Besides, I figured Nikki kind of deserved to know, especially after we’d deliberately fucked on her bed the night of the party.
When I finished speaking they looked at me like I was crazy. Dana finally asked, “Do you have a death wish or something?”
“No; no death wish. It’s just that, uh… well… it makes our sex life so much hotter, you know… thinking he might be fucking death into my cunt. We used one and the risk was really hot. Then I decided one was enough, you know? But after a while I start thinking about it again. So we did a second one… and then a third… and then…well… I guess we just kept going.”
“And you were willing to take the risk in my bed?”
I blushed before I responded, “I figured you and Daniel would enjoy my corpse if it ever came to that. Hell, I figured you would call Dana and Dustin to come join you for a real live necro party… well… live except for me that is. You’ve told me before about your own little fantasies.”
“And you love taking the risk?”
“Well, Dana, I suppose it’s the thrill more than anything else. I’m not sure how much longer we’re going to keep playing as we’re using up those condoms. Of course I keep telling myself ‘no more’ after we just used another one. But then I get so hot for it I want to go back and do it all over again. You’d be surprised how much my husband has warmed up to the idea.”
“You mean Eric’s willing to fuck you to death??”
“Well, I guess he’s willing to take the risk, Nikki. But when he’s fucking me while wearing one I can tell he’s really getting into it.”
Nikki gasped admiringly. “Damn, girl! And here I thought we were kinky doing our wife-swapping parties! I think you take the cake!”
Our food came out and the subject mercifully changed. I kind of thought that would be the end of it. But after letting the cat out of the bag I began to suspect it wouldn’t be long before my husband and I gave in and did a little wife-swapping with them. Besides, the idea of Daniel fucking death into my cunt while my husband watched was starting to turn me on.
That night when hubby got home I told him I’d let the cat out of the bag to our friends. He just rolled his eyes. “What… now you want to risk one of them fucking death into your cunt? You’re not going to stop until you either kill yourself or we have one left, are you. Do you actually think you’ll live long enough to reach condom #20?”
“I’m going to quit long before then, honey.”
“No, you’re not. With 2 condoms left and a 50-50 chance I’m betting you’ll take the risk anyway. Hell, you might want to use that last one just to see if perhaps it really is the condom of death.”
I laughed at him as I shook my head… “No way.” But by then I was already horny as fuck.
“Liar.”
“Gawd, I want you so bad!” Thankfully he picked me up and carried me off into the bedroom.
We ended up not using one of those condoms that night. But later on he did have to go out for carryout and bring us back some supper as I was too happily exhausted to cook…
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Three days later those damn condoms were on my mind again. I called him at work and told him I’d gotten myself all worked up just thinking about them. He told me he was not surprised and that he would have to see what he could arrange.
I spent the whole afternoon working myself up into a lather. Hell, I almost put one on a toy and fucked myself with it. I couldn’t wait for him to get home.
At 4:30 Nikki and Dana showed up and I had to cool my heels for a while. It was probably a good thing though. Once hubby got home I don’t think I could have waited very long before demanding we try another condom.
I fixed them something to drink and we all got comfortable. I should have known they wanted to talk sexual things. In no time at all I was all steamed up again.
Hubby was late getting home. And it didn’t help having those two talking about sharing each other’s husbands and how hot it had been fucking everyone in the very same room. I was really starting to squirm with arousal.
I finally got a call from hubby, and I knew it wasn’t good. He had to work late on a project that had come in at the very last minute. He apologized profusely, telling me he would make it up to me when he got home.
I hung up and blurted out an obscenity. The girls wanted to know what was wrong. I told them, “Oh, he’s going to be late getting home… and I’m all hot and bothered.”
“Gonna show us those condoms?” Dana asked with a sly grin.
“Sure; why the hell not.” By then I was horny and frustrated.
I took them to our bedroom and showed them the box. I pointed out the warning label, confirming what was inside. Then I showed them we’d actually used several condoms.
I think Nikki recognized the condition I was in. “Poor baby,” she cooed. “…all steamed up and husband’s going to be late coming home.”
“I’m not all steamed up…”
“You sure are,” Dana observed. “I noticed it the moment we set foot inside the door. You were all flushed and your nipples were showing through your blouse. Hell, look at what you’re wearing! You wanted him to come home and see how aroused you’ve become, didn’t you?”
“I did not…” But Nikki reached out and started fondling my chest… “I knew you weren’t wearing a bra, Alison.”
“I just wanted to be dressed for him when he came home is all.”
“Yeah, you just want to try another one of those condoms, don’t you.”
“Dana, I wasn’t thinking that at all…”
“Oh yes, you were,” Nikki purred as she started rubbing my chest on one side while Dana groped me on the other. “Ever since we found out about it the other day you’ve been thinking about it again, haven’t you.”
“No, I haven’t. Now don’t you girls have to go home and fix dinner?” I was starting to pant from the attention they were giving me.
“The guys won’t be home for hours,” Nikki told me. “We had no idea when we came over that this was going to turn out to be a girl’s night.”
Her lips brushed my neck and I felt serious erotic tingles. “Mine will b-be home soon,” I stammered.
“No he won’t; you confirmed that earlier.” Now Dana was kissing my neck.
“I d-don’t know if this is s-such a good idea.”
“Why not? Eric is out of the house, you’re horny and we’re here for you. Why can’t we all have a little fun?” And with that Nikki pulled up my shirt, reached underneath and cupped my tits, confirming once and for all I had not been wearing a bra when it came time to greet my husband coming home from work.
I moaned and whimpered, feeling embarrassed at the attention I was receiving but not wanting them to stop. Soon my shirt was off and they were both sucking on my erect nipples. Erotic tingles pinged wildly through my body until I was wet as hell.
An arm went up my skirt, confirming the worst. “She’s gone commando, Nikki. And she’s really soaked down here.” I moaned as Dana fingered me before Nikki reached under and enjoyed feeling around my wet pussy.
The skirt came down and they were on my naked body in a flash, laying me out on the bed as they kissed and licked me all over. Their clothes came off until we are all naked, gyrating wildly on the bed. Then they took turns eating me out until I had my first release of the night, a badly needed release.
I was panting heavily, not paying much attention to what was happening all around me. A moment later I felt them securing my wrists to the corners of the bed. By the time I figured out what they were doing they had my legs tied off as well.
Dana asked, “Do you suppose we ought to leave Alison like this for Eric to find when he gets home?”
“I got something better in mind,” Nikki giggled. She slipped out of the bedroom, leaving me alone with the voracious Dana.
“Where’d she go?”
“Who cares?” Dana replied as she got between my legs and started feasting again. A few fingers thrust into my sopping wet cunt while her talented tongue licked me out were enough to set me off again.
When I came down off my orgasmic high I saw that Nikki had returned. Right away I noticed the strap-on she was wearing. Had she brought the damned thing with her? Was this all a set-up??
She casually walked over to the box of condoms and picked one out. Then she put on the latex glove before rolling it onto her strap-on. Dana kept groping and fingering me the whole time while watching her friend.
I panted breathlessly… “Gawd, you wouldn’t!”
“Why wouldn’t I? Eric called us and told us you were horny as fuck.”
“He what??” That’s when I felt an erotic shudder ripple through me.
“That’s right, Alison. Right now he’s with our husbands at the bar. He said to go right ahead and give you a thrill.” Then she climbed onto the bed with that damned strap-on aiming in my direction.
“But Nikki, what if th-that’s the one??”
“Then I guess I’ll soon be fucking death into your cunt, honey. And if you survive this then we’ll just have to see if you survive the one Dana uses; am I right, Dana?”
“Gawd; no!”
“Oh YES!” Then Dana straddled my head and sat on my face, grinding her pusssy against my lips as I felt the strap-on with the condom of death slowly pushing its way inside me…
© 2016 (written for Bedeyes Sep 2 ’16 by riwa)
8
Her strap-on was not small as I felt it force its way inside me. The idea it might be the condom laced with poison caused me to lose my breath. Dana simply rode my face, grinding her wet pussy against my lips as Nikki started to thrust. I was scared; I was aroused; I didn’t know what the hell I should be feeling!
She pumped me harder and harder with that strap-on as Dana started bouncing up and down on my head. I dutifully stuck my tongue out, thinking if I was going to die the least I could do was try to give her a cum before I went. I tried to tongue her and she gasped for breath as the other one thrust harder in my wet pussy.
I heard Nikki gasp, “Oh fuck yeah! I’ve always wanted to fuck you, Alison!” Dana eagerly cried out, “Fuck the bitch; fuck death into her cunt!” That’s when it swelled within me until it erupted in a massive flush of heat and pleasure.
I shuddered hard as my eyes rolled, momentarily losing my ability to lick pussy. “Fuck the bitch is cumming!” Nikki called out gleefully. “I’m gonna fuck her even harder while I’ve still got the chance and she’s still alive to feel it!”
“I’m gonna smother her with my cunt!” Dana added enthusiastically. A moment later I couldn’t breathe at all as she ground her pussy all over my face.
I struggled to draw a decent breath but it was no use, not while lying tied up all spread-eagled on the bed with her pussy smothering me. These bitches were going to kill me one way or the other before Eric got home to see what was left of my cooling corpse. The thought of him fucking my dead body turned me on so much that it pushed me over the edge again.
I shuddered hard as I was overcome with yet another climax. I was dimly aware of Nikki pounding me with that strap-on while Dana eagerly rode my face. I was dizzy and disoriented, unable to tell which way was up. And I was getting so little air I wasn’t sure if it was going to be the condom of death that killed me.
Dana rose up and I gasped for breath. Then she cackled sadistically as she came back down on my lips and nose. I grunted as she orgasmed hard, her pussy emptying all over my face.
Knowing she was cumming pushed me over the top again. Thinking they were going to kill me before Eric got home really made it intense. A moment later my eyes rolled as I shuddered and passed out, thinking this was it.
I was a little surprised when consciousness returned. Dana was off my face so at least I was able to breathe. Instead she was sucking my tits while cupping and caressing my boobs, sending shivers of arousal shooting all through my body.
Nikki was still inside me, rocking against me with her thrusts. I looked at her in alarm, unable to remember if this was the old condom or if she might have just put on a new one. I felt a serious jolt of arousal as I gasped and moaned.
“Aww, did we wake up from our tiny little nap? Now let’s have some more fun.” And with that she began thrusting harder as Dana bit one of my nipples.
I let out a cry as I shuddered again. It felt like I wasn’t going to survive this even if the condom didn’t kill me. I could feel another orgasm coming on as those two bitches raped and pleasured me.
I writhed and moaned, helpless to do anything but go with it. Being bound meant I had no place to go and no way of escaping. And I could tell by the look in their eyes they weren’t about to let a good thing slip away, not when they’d finally gotten me alone like this. Hell, I might be dead before their husbands came home to try me!
Nikki picked up the pace until I really started moaning and groaning. “Fuck her good, baby, while I feast on these tits,” Dana gasped.
“I guess this isn’t the condom of death after all, Alison,” Nikki told me. “But the night is young.”
“Fuck; you wouldn’t!”
“Why the hell not? You and Eric fucked on our bed. So the least we can do is enjoy fucking you to death while we can.” Then she really pounded me hard.
I let out another cry as she really fucked me with that strap-on. It swelled within me yet again until I shuddered in orgasm. It felt intensely glorious until everything dimmed all around me.
I bucked and shuddered, screaming deliriously as I just kept cumming. Then I passed out again, wondering if I would ever wake up.
When consciousness returned I felt blessed relief not to have that strap-on inside me. Dana and Nikki were lying on either side of me, hands all over me as they tenderly licked and kissed me. It felt wonderful.
They finally climbed off and allowed me to catch my breath. Nikki told me, “We’re going to get a little something to drink, Alison. Then we’ll be right back.”
I lay there panting like crazy, the bed soaked underneath me from my many cums. I was too tired to struggle much. Besides the bindings were still holding me in place. But at that moment I’m not sure I could have gotten out of bed under my own power even if I would have been set free.
They were gone several minutes and I welcomed the respite. Dana came in with a glass of something, holding my head up as she held it to my lips. I took a few sips and felt a little better.
“Don’t go away, honey, we’ll be right back,” she grinned, running a hand along my sweaty, naked body. Then she walked out of the bedroom. I found myself wondering just how long I was going to be kept in here like this.
It was several more minutes before the girls came back. But this time I noticed Dana was wearing the strap-on. “We called the guys,” Nikki told me with an evil grin. “They’re on their way back from the bar. We’re going to have ourselves a little party.”
“Let me up and I’ll join you,” I told them wearily, resigning myself to the wife-swapping they wanted Eric and I to engage in.
“Oh, not just yet,” she giggled. “I told them you might not be alive when they get here.” Then I saw Dana wearing the latex glove while reaching for the box of condoms.
My heart leaped into my throat as my pussy began to moisten all over again. “B-but what about Eric?”
“What about him?” Dana wanted to know. “He told us he knows you want him to fuck a corpse if something unexpected should happen to you. All the guys are willing, you know. We’ll just have a party with your dead body is all.”
“But… but what if I die?”
“We checked the ingredients of the poison they’re using. It sets your heart to beating so fast it will literally explode in your chest. That still makes your meat good eating. Daniel and I have barbecued dead bitches before.”
I looked at her in disbelief as Dana climbed onto the bed with me. “I just love watching you cum, Alison. It’s going to be so hot fucking death into your cunt. I’m going to cum so hard watching you orgasm while your heart speeds up to a fatal rate.”
“No… gawd… wait for Eric!” I was trembling excitedly, feeling as though I was already about to explode into a million pieces.
“Hell, she’s liable to cum herself to death,” Nikki chuckled. “Anyway, it’s going to be so much fun, right Dana?” Then Nikki climbed on top of my head and mashed her pussy down on my face as Dana began pushing that deadly strap-on inside me…
© 2016 (written for Bedeyes Sep 11 ’16 by riwa)