The Three-shot Club

Please read my biography first of all. (RR95)

The three-shot club

By Loony123tunes

We have been married for two years. And as far as I was concerned, our marriage was great. Let me tell you a few things before we get down to the business at hand. My name is Eric Snowden, and Jill is my loving, devoted wife. As for myself, I had six love affairs before we were married. And I am not big down there, only six and a quarter inch long with a diameter of one inch and a quarter. But I knew how to use it. Because of my six love affairs. I knew a lot of things about having sex. As for Jill, I was her first and only lover.

Jill was the best thing that happened to me. It was love at first sight. And her body is one you would kill for. The ideal figure is 36, 20, 36. God, I am getting excited just mentioning her figure to you.

As soon as we ate our evening meals after work, we made sweet love. I could Cum a least three times and sometimes I could manage it five times. As for Jill, she loved her orgasms; they seemed to me they rolled into one. Sorry, I am getting off the beaten track.

It was one of those nights when our love was not happening due to her body cycle.

Jill said to me," Eric, you know it is not fair to me. Because you had six other women and I have had only you as a lover."

"Yes, Jill, I know that, and I would not have it any other way. Why are you asking me that after two years?" I said to her.

"It is because of the women at work that they are always talking about sex. When they had had it with other men, and how great it was. And I cannot join in. Because I have had only you. But I do love you," Jill said to me.

I sat there thinking about it and where this was going. Is she asking for a free pass? If she were there was no way. I loved her, and that was out of the question. Then she might be asking me to approve of her. Having a bit of strange from a strange bar pick-up. And that was a NO, NO for me. So, I waited for her to say something else about why.

Apart from the ticking off-the-wall clock, Jill's mind was working. About how to get me to agree for her to fuck someone else. As far as I was concerned, the answer was always going to be NO. A bit later on Jill brought up the point once again.

"Eric, some of the girls at work. They had told me they had had sex with two men at the same time. And six of them have had a gangbang. Have you ever had two women at the same time? And even joined in a gangbang. And if you have, please tell me what it was like. And I will not cross with you," Jill said to me.

Now I knew Jill wanted someone else to fuck her that is for sure. I looked at her with a smile.

"No, Jill, I have never had sex with two or three women at the same time. And yes, I know about gangbangs they cause big problems. Like separation and divorce. So, if I were you, drop it. You are a happily married woman and remember next year we are going to be trying for a kid or two," I said to her.

Two nights later, we were making sweet love. Jill must have Cum five or six times to my three in her sweet pussy. We lay there recovering, but I wanted it again. And Jill was always ready for it once again before we would fall asleep.

"Eric, please do not be mad at me. You know I love you to bits. But you have six women, and I have had only you. I would like to try it with someone else if you agree. And I would like a gangbang if you would let me. And you could watch over me so I do not get hurt," she said to me.

"Jill, am I not enough for you? I do not want you to have sex with any other men. I love you. So can we forget all about it please?" I said to her.

"No, Eric, because you have had other women before. And I want to experience a few other men," she said.

Once Jill makes up her mind, there is no hope of changing it. I waited for her to bring it up once again. The following night, the subject came up again. But I had time to think. We made sweet love and it came up.

"Eric, have you decided? If I can make love to a few other men. But to be honest with you. I would like a gangbang before we start to have our children," Jill said, rubbing my cock for all its worth.

"Yes, if that is what you want, Jill. I am willing for you to have a gangbang but I will not be there. And I will pick the men. But you will have to give me some time to organise it for you," I said to Jill.

We fucked twice more that was a massive six times I came that night. And I have no idea how many times Jill came. I was all fucked out. Jill was happy that I had agreed and told me to set it up for one weekend. But I knew someone from my college days. Who knew a man, who knew a man that could set up gangbangs.

+ + + + + + + +

I had to carry a black briefcase and a newspaper in each hand so the man would recognise me. A week later, we were having a drink in a pub near him. He never told me his name. I told him what Jill wanted, and he asked to see a photograph of her in a bathing suit. I let him look at Jill in a skimpy bikini.

He looked at me, thinking that I was mad. At me letting her loose in having a gangbang. I DID NOT WANT IT. But my love for Jill was overwhelming. So, I had to go along with it. If I did not, she might go behind my back and have one without my consent. And even getting hurt was my worry. He stared at the photograph of Jill. I could tell he wanted to fuck the hell out of her there and then. But he had to arrange it with someone else.

Give me a week, and I will see you here at seven pm. You both have to agree to the boss's rules, otherwise it is off. I asked him what the rules were. He told me he would bring them with him next week. Then he told me he had to keep the photograph of Jill in her skimpy bikini. To see if his boss would agree with it or not. There was nobody not in their right mind would not want to fuck the hell out of her.

On my way home. I was still in two minds. First, let her have her gangbang because I loved her. And the second one was for me to say NO. All the way home, it went round and round in my head. When I got home, I told Jill her gangbangs were being set up and there are some set rules we have to agree to before.

Jill was so excited about the news. She was stripping me off with every word I spoke to her. Then she fucked me to death none stopping until I managed to Cum five times. How many times has she come? I have no idea, but she was full of my spunk. For the next week, Jill was fucking me and I fucking her every night. I was tired because of all the energy I was using at work and at home.

The week passed, and I went to the meeting with the man. I was still in two minds all the way there. I wanted to call it all off. But my love for Jill was overwhelming. I saw him sitting there with four drinks in front of him, two for him and two for me and an envelope on the pub table top.

He told me that SOME of the rules were in the envelope. And there are a FEW MORE. That I had to tell Jill when she was on the way to her gangbang. I opened up the envelope, and at the top of the page, it read.

THE INTERNATIONAL CLUB

For privileged members only.

I stopped reading and turned to him to ask him why it was called the INTERNATIONAL CLUB.

He told me to have a drink. Then....

The club is exactly what it sounds like. They all come from around the world. Europe, Asia, Russia, Africa, Australia, North and South America and Canada. But the club members call it the three-shot club. I was drowning my first beer in two gulps. He knew I was worried. She could catch something of one of these men and pass it on to me. Fucking hell what are we getting into. I wanted to go there and then call it off. But Jill wanted it. And now I wanted no part of it. How can we get her to call it off? I was thinking.

"I see you are changing your mind," he said to me.

He waited for me to say something. Then he told me everyone gets tested, that is one of the many rules. And I would become a member of the club. For all the gangbangs in the future. Because your wife must agree to it. I liked the idea of me fucking other women and being able to walk away. But Jill would never agree to that.

"Read a few of the rules," he said to me.

They were set out on a page like bullet points you see in a CV.

THE MAN'S RULES.

1 The man must sign a legal document stating that he has agreed to all the rules.

2 The man must sign a legal document giving his FULL CONSENT.

3 The man must sign a legal document stating there will be NO REPERCUSSIONS.

4 The man must NOT make love to the woman at least three days before the session.

5 The man must agree that a separation might occur.

6 The man must agree that they might get divorced after the session.

7 The man must be tested by our approved medical practitioner.

THE WOMAN'S RULES.

1 The woman must be on birth control pills.

2 The woman must sign a legal document stating she is doing the session with her FULL CONSENT.

3 The woman must sign a legal document stating there will be NO REPERCUSSIONS.

4 The woman may want her husband to be in the same building for peace of mind.

5 The woman would like her husband to be in the session room. YES or NO.

6 Or would the woman prefer that her husband not be in the building?

7 If the woman wants her husband to be in the room, does she want him SECURED or NOT?

8 Does the woman want it recorded in black and white or full colour? Or NO RECORDINGS.

9 The woman MUST NOT make love for three nights before the session takes place.

10 The best time for the session to take place with the woman is immediately after her body cycle.

11 The woman has to decide which of the rooms to use for the session to take place in. Living room, Dining room, Kitchen, Bedroom, or the bondage room.

12 The woman must be tested by our approved medical practitioner.

Food and drink will be provided at all times throughout the session.

I finished reading the small list of rules. And I wondered. What else might there be? I could see that they were protecting themselves. I sat there turning things over in my head and drinking my beer. He never said a word. He sat there drinking his beer, letting the rules sink in with me. Then he spoke.

"There will be a man in this pub in two days whose name is Tiny Tim. He is in charge of all the communications, transportation and the FINAL LIST OF RULES. Is there anything else you wish to ask me? As my part in the arrangement has been completed," the man said to me.

He drank the last drops of his drink, then he got up and left. I was sitting there staring at the list of rules. My brain was working overtime because. I did not want any of this. I was only doing it for the love of my life, Jill. But she was the one who wanted it. NOT ME.

I read the list of rules for the INTERNATIONAL CLUB that had been put together. They were simple to understand and had covered themselves with two MAJOR POINTS.

FULL CONSENT and NO REPERCUSSIONS.

That started me to worry even more. Then there were the other two points: SEPARATION and DIVORCE. Fucking hell. How can I talk Jill out of this? It could end our happy marriage for sure. I headed home to Jill with the list of rules to show her. I was hoping she would not agree with the rules and call it off.

As I walked in the door, Jill hugged me as always.

"Eric, what's up? Have you been beaten at darts once again?" she said to me.

No, it is that gangbang that you want. I have the first part of the rules we have to agree to first of all. I want you to understand what might happen to us," I said to Jill in a miserably sounding voice and miserable face.

"Come here, my love. Nothing in this world would ever change my opinion of you. And our love for each other," she said to me kissing me and holding onto my cock.

We broke apart. I wanted to take her to the bedroom and make sweet love.

"Where are those lists of rules we have to agree on?" Jill said.

I pulled out the two sheets of paper, a list and sat down on the couch, and Jill sat at my side. She started to read them. I was hoping she would say right away, NO.

Jill read the man's list of rules first of all.

"1 to 3 rules for YOU: they are protecting themselves. I can understand that.

No. 4, I am not happy with that one.

As for 5 and 6 separation and divorce, that is not going to happen to us, that is for sure.

No.7 See a doctor, we have no problems with that, do we?" she said.

She turned the papers over to read the woman's list of rules.

"1 to 3 rules for me, they are once again protecting themselves.

No. 4. Yes, so you could watch over me.

No. 5 YES

NO. No. 6. Thinking about it now. I think you should NOT be in the building.

No. 7. You will not be there, so it does not matter.

No. 8. NO RECORDINGS.

No. 9. I am not happy with that one.

But No 10. I must agree that that would be the best time for the pair of us, don't you think so?

No. 11. The bedroom, I think, would be the best place.

No. 12 sees a doctor with no problems," she said.

Jill laughed at the bit that read. Food and drink will be provided at all times throughout the session.

Thankfully, I would not be there, but I would be worried sick about what would be happening to her. She folded up the papers and grabbed hold of my cock that was it for the rest of our evening. We made sweet love.

+ + + + + + + +

Two nights later. I was in the pub to meet with Tiny Tim. He was in charge of all the communications from now on, transportation and the FINAL LIST OF RULES. He sat down at the back of the pub so no one could hear what we were talking about. Tim knew the procedure for the man. He had four beers waiting and two shorts on the table waiting for me. He had four shorts on the table for himself. He introduced himself as I sat down, looking at him. He knew the worried look on my face.

"Will we chat for a while before we go over the rules?" Tim said in a kind voice to me.

I picked up a drink. God, how I needed one that was for sure.

"No, and tell me as much as you can," I said to him.

"First things first," he said.

"Are you aware of the reason why they call me Tiny Tim?" he said to me in a bitter-sounding voice.

"No, said to him. And went on to say.

"I want you to confirm to me that you can at least ejaculate three times. And your wife can have many orgasms," Tim said.

"Yes, to both. As for me, maybe six times now and then. And my wife even more than I," I said to him in my reply.

"Do you agree with the first set of conditions, and which ones she wishes to omit?" Tim said.

"As for me, Rules 1 to 3. I understand. No. 4, I am not happy with it. Rules 5 and 6. I am worried. The doctor, I am ok with.

As for my wife, Rules 1 to 3, she is ok with. No. 4. We would prefer No. 10.

No. 5 is NO.

Nos. 6 and No. 7. I would not be there, so it does not matter, so it is No.

No. 8 NO RECORDINGS.

No. 9 does not matter because we have chosen No. 10.

No. 11, the bedroom.

No 12 The doctor, we are both ok with it," I said to Tim as my heart was sinking, thinking about us.

I didn't want this and Tim. Knew exactly what I was thinking. I was guessing. As I kept on drinking my beer.

"Now you both have to go to this lawyer's address. His name is on the paper. Sign two copies, one for each of you. And one for the international club protection records. When can the session take place since you have picked on rule No. 10," Tim said.

"In a month, that is when her body cycle will have finished on a Friday night. But I want to know all the details, like. Where, how many men will be there, and what type of activities will take place?" I said to him.

Tim knew I was worried. And he pulled out a brown envelope and handed it to me.

"Read this and you will see there is a space for you. To make notes on what is written down," Tim said.

I read the second set of rules, taking a drink with every line that I read. Stopping and looking at Tim what I could not believe. What was going to happen to my loving, faithful wife? I was gripping the sheets of paper so hard. I was angry as hell. I did not want the fucking gangbang NO FUCKING WAY, I wanted it. But Jill wanted it, NOT ME!!!!

I finished reading the set of fucking rules. Yes, it was about just fucking a woman. And any woman would do. They did not care one bit how she would feel. I was reading between the lines. Through the long draw-out fucking sessions. And that is all it was to them a fuck with no comeback!!!

Tim said to me," I want you to be clear on what is going to happen. On Saturday morning, I will pick you both up in a limo. Drinks are in the car if she needs Dutch courage. I will drive you to the boat. And take you both upriver to a mansion. I will be talking to the man in charge. He will meet us on the landing stage and come on board. To make sure she is dressed the way they want her to look. As soon as she steps on the landing stage, we drive away. When the session is over. They let me know, and I will go and bring her back to you. You can come if you wish, but most men do not want to see their wives right away."

"Tim, you have not told me how many men will be there, and what type of activities will take place," I said to him.

"I don't know how many men will be there until I am in the limo. It normally is about six, but could be eight, but it could be as many as fourteen and maybe even more. Because there are twenty-two members of the international club. And you would become the twenty-third one," Tim said to me.

I was doing the sums. If six were there she could be fucked at least 18 times. And if there were 8, she would be fucked 24 times. And if 14 were there. She could be fucked 42 times. And if all 22 were there. She would be fucked 66 times. I wanted to call it off, but Jill wanted it. And she was thinking the gangbang was like that her friends had. With only four men.

"Tim what type of activities will take place I mean how will she get fucked," I said to him.

"Well, I will tell you everything now that you have read all the rules. And listen to me without you interrupting me," Tim went on to say.

There is one man who will fuck her once, then he wanks himself off squirting his spunk down each of her ears. Then he leaves. Another man fucks her once and squirts both spunk up her nose. There are a couple more who do that.

Fuck her once and squirt all over her tits. Then the others will fuck her on the bed. She most probably has a cock in her mouth while one of them fuck her. And she will have a hold of a cock in each hand. And will be told to wank them off. She will have to give all of them a blow job. And some will want it more than once.

She will get fucked missionary style. With a man underneath her so she gets two cocks inside her married pussy. Getting fuck twice at the same time. And she will be getting face fucked at the same time that is for sure. Also, she will have at least two more. That depends on who is there. At some point, she will be fucked in the arse while someone else is fucking her. That goes on for all of them. Until they have shot their spunk at least three times. And some can go on for six or seven times. So, she will be well fucked.

But the worst is to come. There are also four waitresses. No, they are there to fuck your wife. Four men are always there. Their names are Omari, Ayan, Dakari and Khari. You can guess where they come from. Omari, Ayan, and Dakari can fuck for eight times and Khari even more.

Those four are always the last to fuck the woman. They fuck her once on their own. That is Omari, Ayan, and Dakari. Each of them can Cum eight times. As for Khari, he waits. Because he lets the others get her ready for him. Their cocks get bigger and bigger until. He finishes the session off. But Omari, Ayan, and Dakari have to help him. Because Khari is the biggest cock of all.

Omari, Ayan, and Dakari. One of them holds her arms above her head, stretching her. The other two spread her legs as wide, stretching her as much as they can until she tells them to stop. Khari moves in and stands over her so she can see the size of his enormous cock. All the women who have been there before. Have cried out No, No, No, do not put that in me. But she has agreed to it.

He pushes his enormous cock in slowly inch by inch. She will cry out and stop over and over again. Khari pushes his enormous cock in slowly inch by inch as she cries out stop. Until all his length is inside her married pussy. She may pass out due to the size of it. He will pause for a minute until she has got used to the size of his enormous cock.

Then he will fuck her to death. He can come at least a dozen times without pulling out his cock. And she will pass out. But he will still keep on fucking her. That 12-inch-long cock is more than two and a half inches in diameter. That is about 7,5 inches in circumference. And she will not feel you in her for days and days afterwards if she lets you! That is why you could be getting separated or she will be filing for divorce!!!!!

She might not be able to walk. And they may have to be brought down to the landing stage in a wheelchair. And I will have an ambulance waiting. When I bring her back to you. And what I have told you. You must tell her before we get to the landing stage. And if I were you, I would tell her one or two nights before the session day. And you have to tell her in the limo and on the boat. Because I have to listen.

"Tim, that could kill her all those fucking's," I screamed at him in the pub dropping down my two fucking two shorts.

"Yes, but a few of the women have come back for more rounds. Mainly for Khari's 12-inch cock at about two and a half inches in diameter. They cannot get enough of it from him. Some of the members slip their phone numbers into the money that they will be paid. So, they can fuck her behind your back with no charge. For letting them fuck her. The average price each of them pays is a grand. And some can double that and possibly triple it. Looking at your wife, I would expect the triple and most probably even more. She looks like a real good fuck looking at her photograph," Tim said.

I wanted to punch the hell out of Tim. My blood was boiling over. How the hell can I get Jill to call it off? If that Khari was to fuck her 12 times she would leave me. No, she would divorce me. Fucking hell I have to stop this but how!!!

+ + + + + + + +

The day had been set up. And Jill was fucking the hell out of me between giving blow jobs every morning and evening as soon as got home. It was thought she was in training for the gangbang. And I wanted to make the most of it. But she did not know what she was in for. And that Khari. I was worried to death that he would ruin her sex.

The days passed, and I was worried to death. It was Wednesday night partway through her body cycle. And I was going to tell her what to expect for her gangbang.

"Jill, come and sit here beside me," I said to her.

"Just a second and I will wank you off and swallow all your spunk three or four times for you my love," she said to me. Well, she did it for me.

Then I said," I have a few things I must tell you before Saturday morning."

"You do not have to. I am looking forward to having a few men make love to me. I know where your cock goes all the time. Just think I will have my first ever gangbang," Jill said to me with a beaming smile. Wiping my spunk off her face.

"No, Jill, please sit down and listen carefully to me," I said to her.

Then I said to her, "There is one man who will fuck you once. Then he will wank himself off squirting his spunk down each of your ears. Then another will fuck you and wank himself off squirting his spunk up your nose. Some others will fuck you and then squirt their spunk over your tits. Others will fuck you on the bed. You will be getting face fucked at the same time. And you will be holding in each hand a cock and you have to wank them off. While you are getting fucked. You will have to give all of them a blow job, and some will want that more than once and expect you to swallow all their spunk.

You will be fucked in missionary style. And sometimes a man will be under you with his cock in you while the other man is fucking you. That means you will have two cocks inside you while you are getting fucked. And you will have a cock in each hand wanking them off. At some point, you will be getting fucked up your arse many times. While someone else is fucking you. That goes on for all of them. Until each of them has shot their spunk at least three times inside your pussy. And a few can do it six or seven times.

I left out the bit about the two women.

There are four regulars whose names are Omari, Ayan, Dakari and Khari. Their cocks are the biggest of all of them. I don't know who will fuck you first but their cocks are the biggest. Omari, Ayan, and Dakari can fuck you at least eight times. As for Khari, he waits. Because he lets the others get you ready for him.

When it is his turn Omari, Ayan, and Dakari. Will hold your arms above your head and spread your legs as far as they can until you tell them to stop. Khari stands over you so she can see the size of his enormous 12-inch cock. That is two and a half inches in diameter. That is about 7,5 inches in circumference. I have been told by other women all call out No, No, No. do not put that in me. But you will have to have it from him. Because you have agreed to the gangbang.

He pushes in you slowly, inch by inch, and you will cry out. I cannot take it. But you have agreed to it. You may pass out until his 12-inch cock is inside you. And he can fuck at least a dozen times without stopping. He will fuck you to death. And the worst is to come. When I make love to you will not feel me. Because your sex will be destroyed. And that is why the rules of separation and divorce are there.

And to be truthful to you. Tim does not know how many could be attending the fucking session. But I have done the sums. If there are six there. You will be fucked at least 18 times. If there are 10, that is at least 30 times and if 14 were there. She could be fucked 42 times. And if all 22 were there. She would be fucked 66 times. And a lot more than that if you think. I also think there is much more to what I have told you. Because there is NO TIME LIMIT. You could be there for 48 hours getting fucked every minute of the day and night," I said to her.

Jill did not speak for a few minutes. It was sinking in what I had told her. I was hoping she would call it off.

"Eric, That's the biggest load of bullshit I have ever heard. All those men could not do that to women. They all respect women, I think. So, stop trying to worry me. I am going to have my gangbang. And I am looking forward to it," Jill said to me.

I hoped she was thinking about what I told her. So, Thursday night, I told her the same thing again. But this time, Jill was thinking about what I had told her for the second time. Friday night, I told her the same thing for the third time. It was sinking in at last. I was hoping she was changing her mind.

Friday night was warm, and over the weekend, even warmer. Saturday morning came, and Jill wanted to give me a blow job, but I was in no mood for it. The limo turned up dead on time with Tim in the driving seat. Jill had put on her makeup but she need not have done all they wanted to do was fuck her.

She was dressed in a low-cut blouse showing off the top of her bust. And a short shirt showing off her long legs. And wearing flat shoes. Her hair was tied up. Tim opened the door for her. As she got in. She gave Tim a quick look at her panties. She wanted the gangbang that is for sure I was thinking. We sat down, and Tim told us there were drinks there for us if we wanted one or two.

"Mr. Snowden, have you told your wife everything? I have told you if not. Start telling her now so I can listen to you," Tim said to me.

"Yes, Tim, I have told her, but she does not believe me," I said to Tim.

"Then tell her again so I can hear," Tim said to me.

I told her everything again. But it made no difference. She was hell-bent on the fucking gangbang.

+ + + + + + + + + +

"Tim, I have been thinking. Is it true what my husband has been telling me? " Jill said to Tim.

"Yes, every word, but there is a little bit more. And I will tell you when we are on the boat," Tim said to us.

Jill was thinking hard if it was true she could have a few grand, but her sex could be destroyed, but she wanted it. And as for me, I was worried if our marriage would last.

We arrived at the boat, and Jill marched off onto the boat, eager for the session to start. Tim cast off, and he told us it would take us about one hour to get there.

"Mr. Snowden, tell her it all for the last time," Tim said to us.

I told Jill it all for the last time with the biggest lump in my throat.

"Right now, you have told her I have to tell you the rest," Tim said. He dropped his shorts to the deck floor.

"This is part of the rules. You have to give me a blow job. As you can see. I have the smallest cock in the world. And you might as well know I am married to a dwarf. That is the only size of woman that I can make love to. Because of my 2-inch-long cock even when it is hard. So come here and give me a blow job while I steer the boat," Tim said to Jill.

He looked over at me.

"Now you know why they call me Tiny Tim," he said to me.

As he was talking on his mobile phone.

It was in the rules so Jill gave him his blowjob spitting out his spunk on the deck floor.

"Now listen to me carefully," Tim said.

We both looked at him.

"The men will pull hard on your tits. Make them bigger than they are now, and your nipples will be sore. They will fuck you hard and fast. You have to be calling out to whoever is fucking you at the time. Fuck me good and hard and also fuck me faster. I want your spunk inside my married pussy," Tim said to Jill.

Tim was letting Jill think for a minute or two, then...

"One of them shoots their loads of spunk in your ears, and another one shoots his spunk up your nose. Then you get it in your married pussy, or up your arse or in your mouth. But you have to swallow it all. As soon as one of them is finished. Another one will take his place. So, you will be getting fuck constantly with no time to think about what is coming next.

Tim paused.

"I have been told that there are going to be twelve men there and four more might arrive later in the day," Tim said.

"In the rules, also, is this. And Mr. Snowden knows this. There will also be two women who will give you oral sex, and you will have to give each of them oral sex. Also, they have with them strap-ons. They will fuck you like a man and you have to wear a strap on yourself. And fuck both women. They will have dildos with them. Some are long and thin, and some are as fat as a Coke can. They are getting you ready for Omari, Ayan, Dakari and Khari," Tim said to Jill.

Tim paused, letting it sink into Jill's head what she was in for.

"I have one or two more things I have to inform you of before we get there," Tim said to both of us.

Jill had moved to the other side of the boat away from me. Staring out over the water. The aeroplanes. We're passing overhead. And I could hear the sound of a helicopter in the distance. And the sound of cars from time to time. The birds came flying by, and a fish jumped out of the water as we passed by. Jill was still looking across the water towards the trees. The science from her was deafening. What was she thinking was going on inside my head?

"Mr and Mrs Snowden, we are about ten minutes from the staging platform. Mrs Snowden, in the cabin, are the clothes you have to wear before we get there. You will find them on the table next to the drinks. Will you please go and put them on now? And l put your clothes in the bag so you can take them with you, so you can wear them for the return trip. Before I tell you the rest," Tim said.

Jill went to put on her clothes. It did not take long. She came out in a bikini. But it was not a bikini. She was wearing thin shoelace straps around her waist. And one lace was parting her pussy and the back was between the cheeks of her arse. The top was also like shoelace straps. But her nipples were trapped between two holes. Trapping her nipples, making them stick out. The other thing she had on was 6-inch-high heels. She looked so good I wanted to fuck her there and then.

+ + + + + + + + +

"The boss will meet us at the landing stage. He will be either fully dressed or naked. If he is naked as soon as we pull away, he will want you to give him a blow job. Mrs Snowden. You have to wear 6-inch-high heels all the time. And you will have to dig them into their backs. And at the same time give screams of enormous cries of joy that you are Cumming. The louder you scream, the more money you get. There is every chance of you becoming a slut, a whore or even taking to prostitution. That is what they want you to turn into."

When I return to take you back, there will be an ambulance waiting for you. Sorry, I have only been told today on the phone that it is a new rule. Remember that the medical practitioner was a seedy man but he had a big cock. So, he will be fucking you.

Jill was standing up on the warm day, practically naked. And now she knew everything that she was in for. It was not four men. But it could be sixteen and two women and a doctor. She could be fucked over a hundred times.

She looked at me, showing no change in her mood. All I could think of was what Tim had told Jill. She could become a slut, a whore or a prostitute.

Jill looked out over the water. I held my head in my hands. Jill knew all along that I did not want her to have the fucking gangbang. But she wanted it, not me. If she stepped off the boat. We were going to separate. Divorce was next. There was no way I could live with someone who would let sixteen men fuck her.

Then Tim broke the chilling science on the boat.

"I have to turn the boat round. And there is the boss, and he is naked. Hold on while I turn the boat," Tim said.

The birds were singing and the fish jumping as I heard the sound of the engine start to slow down.

The chilling science broke.

"Tim, full speed ahead. I have changed my mind," Jill said.

Thanks to an old dear friend.

Who can tell what goes on in a woman's mind?

Look out for the concluding part of the story.

I do have an alternative ending. But I would prefer other members to add theirs first. Before I submit it for publication. So, I give everyone my full permission to alter the story. In any way they may think of.

Under two conditions. The title stays the same, and you mention me as the originator of the story. And that applies to all my other stories. And I thank you for your time in reading this.