"Maybe he's shy. Tomorrow when he comes by, ask him if he wants to fuck you. Ask him if him and his friends want to fuck you." She nodded, still stirring.

When dinner time came, Ed and Joey heaped the pasta on their plates and had Suzi make sure their wine glasses were always full. When she wasn't serving, they had her stand leaning against the wall, face forward, legs open wide. They'd pelt her with pieces of breadstick or croutons, watching them bounce off her ass and thighs. Each time they needed more wine, she poured it, then they had her kneel and eat the bits of food off the floor while they laughed and teased her.

After dinner, they went right to work on her ass. They were excited, had been talking for two weeks about how they both wanted to fuck her ass at the same time and tonight was the night. Ed started out, flat on his back while she sucked him slick, then slid his cock deep into her ass. Then, she sucked Joey. His cock was thinner and longer, it made sense for him to go in second. She sucked him a long time, riding Ed slowly, hoping he'd cum and she could buy time for another week. She worked his balls with her fingers, rimmed Joey's cockhead, hoping he'd unload in her mouth.

After about ten minutes, Joey grabbed her hair and pulled his cock out of her mouth. "We know what you're up to, whore." He slapped her face hard, leaned closer and smiled. "You were gonna make me cum in your mouth, weren't you?" He pulled her hair harder, her eyes watered. "How about Eddie? You squeezing his cock with your asshole? Hmmm? You're a good little ass fucker, aren't you? A real pro. All ass all the time." He saw her eyes glaze, this was turning her on. "You really are a sick fucking bitch," he sneered, still holding her hair tight but now moving around behind her on the bed. "Open up," he said. She opened her knees further, tried to relax her ass as he pressed his cock against Ed's then against her asshole.

I heard her start to moan "Oh no, oh no, oh no..." as Joey rubbed his cockhead between her ass cheeks. He froze in position, reached a hand between his legs, and gave a push. My wife screamed and shook her head wildly, "no, stop! Please!" Joey moved his hips slowly and she twisted and threw her head harder, "No, I can't, no, pleas...ARRRRRRHHHHHH!" Her muscle must have relaxed because I watched Joey slide his cock all the way to the base in one long stroke. He moaned loud, then leaned forward toward Ed. "Ready?"

My wife shook her head, trembling, crying now, and I watched her body go tense and frozen as the two men's asses rocked, they pulled their cocks halfway out of her tight ass, then plunged in hard and deep. She went crazy then and fucked them back as hard as they were fucking her. I saw her body go stiff, then limp, then stiff again as she ground her cunt against Ed's crotch, trying to find an orgasm for herself. She started humping fast and hard now, muttering something I couldn't make out that turned into "harder, you fucks, assholes, harder, come on, fuck me, fuck..AAAAARRRRRRRRRRRR" as she came and clenched then came again. They fucked her like that for twenty minutes, both cocks pushing in and out in rhythm, my wife's voice a constant moan of pleasure and pain, until Ed said he couldn't hold it anymore and the two of them shot their wads into my wife's asshole.

When they were done, Joey collapsed on the bed beside Ed and Suzi immediately went to work, her head bobbing up and down between their legs, licking and sucking and slurping, cleaning them thoroughly, their cocks and balls, their bellies and thighs, her tongue working non-stop over their flesh and hairy crotches. I watched her as she moved, her asshole gaping, her hand between her legs rubbing herself, trying to cum again.

As soon as she finished cleaning both of them, she started in begging them to do it again. Both of them, deeper, harder, faster. She licked and sucked at their cocks until they were both stiff and this time, she guided them both in with her hand, doing all the work this time while they lay there smiling and watching my wife sliding her wet ass up and down on their twin shafts. She came over and over, grunting and moaning like an animal.
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The next day, I took twenty dollars each from Dominick and his three friends and followed them to the restaurant where my wife was working the lunch shift. I hung back, close enough to hear what was going on but far enough not to be part of it. There was a long line of people ordering and waiting and my wife was doing her best. The looks on their faces when they saw her and smelled her were devastating. I hadn't let her sleep for the second night in a row and didn't let her wash up after fucking Ed and Joey. On top of that, her clothes had aged another day. She looked and smelled like a walking crotch. While I was there, several people cancelled their orders, some changed lines so someone else could wait on them, one man looked like he was going to throw up.

I watched my wife's face through all of this. When I arrived, eleven-thirty, she was still trying her best to keep up a smile and a light attitude. But by eleven-forty five she looked haggard and tired and was moving slowly. Just before break time came at noon, Dominick and his friends came in. She asked them what they wanted to order but Dominick just stood there staring.

"Isn't there something else you want to ask me?" he said, standing with his arms crossed and an intense look on his face. My wife was silent. He leaned forward and asked again, louder. "Mrs. M---, isn't here something you want to ask me?" Suzi looked nervous now. The shift manager came up behind her, made a foul face, and asked "Is everything all right?" Suzi stammered quickly, "yes, yes, sir."

"Well?" Dominick asked. The manager gave him a strange look, then looked back at my wife. He shook his head. "You can play games on your own time, Susan." She started to say something but looked my way and pressed her lips shut. "Why don't you take your break now?" the manager said. It wasn't a question.

Suzi staggered out from behind the counter and went to Dominick's little group. They surrounded her and started walking toward the back hallway where the bathrooms and storage rooms were. I got up and followed, watching the manager. His eyes were following them too.

The five of them went into a supply room at the end of the hall and I went back to the manager. "What's with her?" I asked, sucking the straw in my drink. "I'm sorry, what?" the manager asked, professional all the way. "She asked me yesterday if I wanted to go back into the stock room with her." I watched his face, a mixture of confusion and anger. "What are you running here?" That was enough. I knew it would be, could tell by his attitude and the way he stood. He motioned for one of the others to watch the register then stormed through the restaurant and down the hall into the stock room where he found my wife on her knees, uniform bunched up around her waist, with one cock up her ass and another in her mouth. She looked up at him with panic but he didn't say anything. He just stood there and let Dominick and his friend finish fucking her, the shame and humiliation washing over her in waves. When they were finished, she stood up and pulled up her pants, pulled down and smoothed her uniform top.

"It looks like there are two more of them," the manager said. "You're not going to ignore the other two, are you?" She started sobbing, her face flushed red. "It looks like you like it up the ass, is that right?" he sneered. "I've heard about ass whores like you. And you come in here stinking the place up, probably having a good laugh at the rest of us, just trying to keep down a decent job. How much are they paying you to fuck you up the ass, you whore?" He was angry now, his face contorted and red, his voice loud. "Come on, fuck them! Go on!" He stormed closer, looming over her. "In fact, here, let's make it nicer." He started tearing at her clothes, pulled off her bra and panties, pushed her to the floor, straddled her backward and pulled her ass cheeks open. "Come on, either one of you, let's go, look at that tight little pink puckered thing there, wouldn't you like to shove your cock up there?" My wife's face was buried in her clothes, she was sobbing out loud, her body shaking, while another of the men knelt behind her and rammed his cock deep into her ass. When he was done, the manager got up and pushed her over with his toe. She rolled onto her back, her legs falling open automatically. He was undoing his belt, unzipping his pants, then he was on her, tilting her hips so his cock went deep into her ass while he fucked her face to face, swearing at her the whole time and spitting in her face until he finally came then got off of her, shook the residual drops of cum onto her face and told us to be out of there in ten minutes of he'd call the police.

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