The Fridge Pt. 06

The Fridge Pt6. Monday.

Moorland come to collect.

It was seven thirty Monday morning when Jim left the house. His wife Jules was expecting Terry Moorland to arrive about nine thirty, to provide help clearing the rubbish out of their garage.

Jules was dressed in a very short, white nightgown and her pussy was already dripping with cum. Jim had bent her over the table as he left and filled her ready for the day ahead.

Both the Finch's knew that Moorland would fuck her today, Jim for the first time, but Jules knew better.

Just after eight, lovely Mrs Jacobs, (Doreen,) Had arrived to help with the house. After the encounter the week before, Jules had happily taken her on as a cook come cleaner and they were getting on famously. Jules was hoping the arrangement would give her more time to get out, and Doreen a nice boost to her pathetic state pension.

I was just before nine and Jules was working at the table in the kitchen.

Suddenly, she felt at least two sets of strong arms grip her and push her forward over the table, she squealed!

"What the fuck! Let me up."

"Ha! All you are getting up is my cock in your cunt babe!"

It was Moorland, and she slumped forward as one set of hands held her and the other dragged and kicked her legs apart.

Jules moaned as she felt Moorland's hard cock enter her already sodden cunt with one hard thrust.

"Oh you hot bitch, been fucked already have you Jules?"

"You bastard, Moorland, let me up!"

He didn't, he just started ramming her on the table like her husband had not that long ago.

"Oh fuck you bastard, fuck me harder then!"

Her eyes opened wide as she saw a stranger in front of her with his cock out pointing the hard organ at her mouth, clearly intent on pushing it in her mouth.

"Who the fuck are you?"

The man giggled.

"I always had you down as a cock teaser lady, but I now know you are a slut, suck this you posh bitch."

Jules gagged as he stuffed it in her mouth as Mooreland never even paused banging her dripping cunt.

"Oh, he is Pete Green, dear. A no good from town. You could have at least knocked Terry Moorland, before coming in and using Jules like this my dear."

They were shocked, Mrs Jacobs was there catching them fucking Jules so easily, and Jules had forgotten her as Moorland's cock rammed up her cunt.

Mrs Jacobs walked past slowly and looking at Moorland's slackening cock and the surprised look on his face said:

"Don't know what you see in that Jules, but have a nice time today. Seems like you have three to entertain today. Call if you need me."

Doreen calmly walked out just as Sam came in.

"Enjoy your time Sam, you may need to help these two, I have had better sausages."

There was silence in the room, then it went mad!

"Fucks sake Jules! What is she doing here?"

"Fuck you Moorland, you bastard, you're early!"

"It's never too early to fuck you babe, hold her Sam, you can have her arse next mate. Pete has her mouth."

In no time the three of them used her and filled all her holes with their cum.

"Hells bells! It's not even nine thirty and you and your grubby buddies have already used me so get to work shifting the rubbish."

"Get that rag off girl, you won't be needing clothes, your naked 'till Jim comes home."

"Fuck you Moorland, don't tell me what to wear!"

"I'm not, I'm telling you to get naked."

Jules looked at him and gave him a smile of submission and took what remained of her nightgown off and threw it in the bin.

"Satisfied, you lot?"

Sam and Pete covered every part of her with their eyes, cocks getting hard again.

"Never will be Jules, never will be, you are a real fuck slut!"

"Fuck you and your sordid mates Moorland, get the job done and come back here and bang me like a slut."

Sam and Pete got slightly sorted and went to the garage, Terry moved up to Jules and kissed her, she melted as he slipped two fingers in her cum filled cunt then licked them clean, kissing her again.

"We will babe, Oh we will."

Jules got herself cleaned up as best she could. That sod, Sam, had fucked her arse, seems to like it, and she was dripping their cum from all over. She needed a quick shower and to clean her teeth. She couldn't see any point in either so she wiped herself with a towel and took a swig of vodka.

Moving to the window, she knew that if they glanced in her direction they would see her naked breasts on full view. She made sure they could, and revelled in the knowledge they were getting hard again. Her pussy started to get hot, time for more vodka.

At the garage, Terry had got hold of the other two and told them that when they went to the tip not to rush back, he was staying to bang Jules.

"Terry, that posh slut is for us all to fuck, not just you!"

"Shut it Pete, you will get your share, won't he Sam. She is gagging for it as much as you, now fuck off to the tip while I get her ready."

Sam and Pete hadn't been gone more than a minute and Terry was just moving a couple of boxes about to go to the house to fuck her when he looked up and saw her walking naked straight toward him.

Jules never said a word and stopping in front of him knelt down and ripped his shorts down, his cock sprung free waving in the sunlight, hard and ready.

Leaning forward, Jules took him all the way into her hot mouth until she felt it in the back of her throat.

Gagging as he pushed himself into her, she leant back a little and started to suck him as hard as she could. Terry moaned and leaned back against some packing cases and let the moment take him.

When Jules had drained his balls of cum she got up off her knees and ignoring him, turned away and set off for the house.

"I will be in the conservatory Terry."

Moorland took a little time to recover; Jules was coming on hard and he was starting to flag a little already.

"Shit, she's a hot bitch today, need to be careful and pace it, the others can take her on for a while, we have 'till four!"

Terry took a slow walk across to the house. He was taking it slowly because he needed time to recover to be ready for this hot slut Jules:

"Shit, she is a hot bitch alright!"

Doreen watched the garage from her drive.

"Girl is too much for that prick Moorland."

"Fucking Hell Sam! She is a right slut this one. When I saw you bring her off in the pub I never thought she was so fucking hot! She goes like a fucking whore."

Pete giggled as he changed gear, trying to get back as soon as he could.

"Likes it up her shitter she does. We filled her full last week. Every hole at once."

Pete drove in silence.

"Fuck. We going to do her like that again?"

"Hope so, she has a tight arse, I love it."

Sam reached into his summer shorts and got his cock out; it was hard and ready.

"Fucking Hell Sam, put that dick away, you will get us done by the cops!"

Both men laughed and Pete accelerated up to the speed limit.

Doreen watched as the two men got quickly from the van and headed for the house, t shirts already coming off.

"Hope she is ready; they seem to mean business."

Jules had been lounging in the conservatory when Terry got in.

"Strip Moorland, come here and fuck me."

Terry looked at her, she was draped open legged on the lounger, her cunt already red and puffed, just begging for more.

"Need to wait a while, not quite hard yet."

He was stalling, not so confident now.

"Strip you bastard, you said you wanted me to fuck you so here I am, or do you need your mates to satisfy me?"

Moorland blushed, and tried to stall but he slowly removed his shirt and shorts. His cock was half ready but not enough for Jules.

"Well stud, I hope your mates are coming soon. Get on your knees and eat me"

Terry did as he was told and he was between her long legs in no time. His tongue probed and dipped into her hot cunt and he soon had her writhing on the lounger. Jules was so hot she was losing control as his busy tongue and fingers found her clit.

"Fuck Terry, that's good babe, don't stop, don't fucking stop!"

Terry kept eating her pussy and did not stop when she began to orgasm. As she came down he was now hard and she tried to push his head away to give herself some time.

Terry was having none of it and even though she got her hands in his hair he kept eating her, driving his tongue into her and her body bucking against him. He held her in a vice like grip and drove her wild.

"Fuck you Moorland! Oh you bastard, Oh you fucking bastard I'm cumming again!"

Jules orgasmed again and tried again to push him off her aching cunt. Her body was being wracked with the pleasure and she felt she would burst.

"Not good enough you slut, not good enough, well, take this nice prim and proper Mrs Finch!"

As he spoke he quickly got his head up and moving up her writhing, sweaty, naked body he rammed his now hard cock all the way into her cunt in one hard thrust.

" Oh fuck Terry! Do me hard baby."

"Oh, we will Jules, today you are our toy!"

With that, he pulled his cock out of her dripping cunt and before she knew it he was ramming it up her arse without giving her time to react and he bottomed out with the first thrust.

"Oh fuck Terry, you bastard, that hurt!"

"Try this then bitch!"

He held her legs wide apart and began to fuck her arse as hard as he could. Jules squealed and moaned as he tormented her by driving hard into her each time, making her beg him to stop but at the same time wanting him to continue the assault on her body.

Sam and Pete had heard her screams as they stopped and that was the reason Mrs Jacobs saw them hurrying toward the house.

Bursting into the conservatory, they saw Terry, naked ramming Jules's arse hard and fast. She was screaming for him to stop but hanging on to him for grim death.

"Fucking stop Terry you fucker, I can't take much more of this."

"Well Jules, you are going to get more because the boys are back!"

With that, he suddenly stopped, frozen rigid as he pumped a load of cum deep in her arse.

Jules was frantic as she watched the other two, stark naked now with hard cocks waving in front as they came at her, grasping her body and moving swiftly in.

"Oh fuck, Oh fuck, give me a rest boys."

"No chance Mrs Finch, we have come to rip you apart today, open up slut, I'm in your arse again and Pete is going to fill your cunt. Climb on this, now nice Mrs Finch!"

Terry Moorland moved back to get a glass of water, he was going to enjoy the rest of this unforgettable day.

By lunchtime Jules was almost falling asleep. Standing was hard and she was covered in cum both inside and out. Her cunt and arse were dripping with their cum and she had blobs of it all over her body and hair.

Terry and the others were unable to get an erection by then and all were lying about the house in different states of physical capability.

Suddenly there was a knock at the door.

"Pizza delivery"

Sam looked up from a chair:

"What the fuck?"

"Go get it Sam, I ordered, you pay."

"Oh, ok Terry, good call buddy."

Sam made his way to the door collecting his phone as he went forgetting he was stark naked with a dripping cock.

"Fuck mate, what is going on here?"

The pizza boy was a bit surprised but Sam paid him and replied:

"Oh, it's ok buddy, we are just fucking the lady of the house."

"You mean Mrs Finch?"

"Yea, three of us, hot stuck-up lady, but loves getting fucked. Really hot arse."

The pizza boy wandered away shaking his head:

"Wow, hot Mrs Finch fucks."

Pizza devoured, the mans cocks were starting to get aroused. Jules looked at the three of them and herself all relaxed after the food but she knew she was going to be on her back soon.

"I need lube, Terry, I'm raw and my arse hurts, I have some upstairs, I will get it."

Jules gave a particularly poignant glance at Sam who tended to go for her arse most of the time. He had made her sore, and she knew it!

Jules set off upstairs and as she went, Terry looked at the others and said:

"We will help you apply it won't we guys."

"No respite from you all then? I hope you can last Moorland!"

Jules giggled and started to run up the stairs.

"What! Ouch!"

She giggled as a hand caught her ankle as she went fast up the stairs causing her to fall forward, never expecting one of them to be that quick.

"What the fuck! Oh it's you Pete, got the prize then?"

"I sure have slut, going to fuck you hard now."

Jules was shocked as he just dragged her up the final step and pushing her onto her back, forced her legs apart."

"No Pete! No! I need lube."

"To hell with the lube, I'm fucking you while they get it,"

He wasted no time and with his hard cock, sank all the way into her with one strong thrust.

"Terry and Sam paused in their pursuit and watched their new friend drive his cock deeper in Jules with every thrust. The went for the lube as they listened to her cries for mercy.

Her cries were wasted, he just kept ramming her.

Finally with one loud grunt, Pete stopped and with his cock as deep as he could go pumped his cum deep inside her ravaged cunt.

"Now you have some Lube, Mrs Fancy Draws. That's how to treat a slut like you!"

"Jesus Pete, that was some fuck you gave me, treat me like a slut any time."

She reached up and gave him a kiss. He was a bit embarrassed for calling her a slut and then kissing and thanking him.

As he got out from between her open legs, he reached down and held out his hand:

"Come on Jules, lets get you more comfortable on your bed, got all afternoon yet."

Jules was guided through into the master bedroom where Sam and Terry were waiting with a tube of lube each. Pete laid her on the bed and she automatically opened her legs to give them access.

Cold fingers began to apply the cool lube to her body. They took serious liberties with their fingers but no more than where their hard cocks had been not long before.

Jules had her eyes closed enjoying the cool probing fingers as they inserted the lube deep inside her to mix with the last deposits of cum.

She sensed, rather than saw, a body appear at each side of her and she knew they wanted her to apply the lube onto their hard cocks.

"This must be Terry and Sam, am I right, Pete just fucked me?"

"Your right babe and when you are finished this is were we do you in one go."

Terry had it sorted and as soon as his cock was hard he gave the instructions:

OK, I want to see her face this time. Sam, on the bed cock up, get her arse well lubed and get your cock up her. Pete, help her onto him facing away and ease her back, I am going to go in her as soon as I can. Sam, keep your fucking legs open and let me in to get up her. Pete, when we are doing her, get her to suck your cock so she is filled all ways."

Pete looked at him and Sam saw his hesitation:

"It's great Pete, did her last week like this, she is a pro at it now"

He giggled and climbed on the bed as instructed, waiting for her fine arse to sink down on his cock.

Pete eased Jules up and as Sam settled, he helped her to mount him.

As she climbed onto Sam she found it easy with the lube and the earlier arse fucking to get him all the way inside her. With her legs straddling him she felt Pete easing her back and allowing her to get her legs forward and aligning with Sam's.

As Pete eased her back, Sam snaked his hands round her and began to caress and then play roughly with her hard, erect nipples. She closed her eyes and let him play.

The bed moved again and when she opened her eyes, Terry Moorland was right in front of her between Sam's and her's extended legs, with his hard cock pointing straight at her cunt.

Jules reached out her arms and grinned at him:

"OK, Moorland, now really do me."

He wasted no time and with his cock and her cunt so well lubed, he had no problem easing his cock into her cunt even though Sam was already up her arse and gently fucking it.

"Steady Sam, let me in, fuck it feels so good, how are you baby?"

Jules eased Pete out of her mouth:

"Fuck Terry, so fucking good, so fucking full!"

"OK Pete, shut her up again, We're going to take this slow."

Sam and Terry began a slow easy rhythm of fucking her arse and cunt together and as he felt her climax building he looked away from her cock filled face and said:

"OK, Pete, let me see her face when she cums. Nice job Sam."

Jules was drifting all over the place as the three men pleasured her wracked body. Terry was being very gentle with her and she knew that her climax was close. Neither man had come in her yet.

With a shockwave of pleasure Jules climaxed:

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fucking hell Terry OOOOOH My God, Hold me you bastards! Hold me! Fuck fuck fuck!"

Jules's orgasm shattered her and after the explosion of pleasure she lay limp on Sam and held Terry loosely, feeling the warmth of their bodies and realising they were still hard and still inside her.

"Ok Sam, now do it."

Jules didn't know what was going on as Terry eased his weight off her and Sam took his hands off her breasts and eased his cock out of her arse.

At the same time she realised Terry had still got his cock in her cunt but not let go.

"What are you doing?"

"Hold still baby, just relax."

Terry nodded to Sam as he calmed Jules and with his cock still in her cunt, they had rolled over now with her on top. Jules unexpectedly put her lips to his and slipped her tongue into his mouth searching for his with a passion.

Pete watched fascinated as his mate started to slip his cock into her along with Terry's.

"Fucking hell what a sight, two cocks in one hot cunt!"

Sam carefully lined up his cock just to the side of Terry's and by working with the lube, eased the tip in alongside it. Gently, very gently, he pushed until his knob was engulfed in her outer folds and then he pushed harder, forcing all his length into the woman's dripping cunt. Cum was being forced out of her round their joint cocks as Jules's was filled with hard meat.

Jules squealed again.

She was moaning now and Terry was holding her tightly as Sam finally got all the way into her.

Pete could no longer see her cunt being filled so he walked round behind them and finding his phone in his discarded shorts, got in position to film Terry and Sam double fucking her.

Terry and Sam now were just holding her and as Terry looked at her face she opened her eyes and looked at him:

"Oh fuck Terry, what have you done to me?"

Her mouth found his again and passionately kissed him.

The men had just to hold her as Jules started to slowly push herself back and forth on the enormous double cock filling her. Moaning and cursing, her climax built until with a scream she came again.

Terry and Sam could hold it no longer and both of them came deep in her within seconds.

Pete was still filming with one hand and wanking his cock with the other. With a shout he came and splashed cum all over the three on the bed.

"OK, you two fuckers, go, get out and leave me and Jules alone."

Terry was laid back on the pillows and Jules was wrapped under his arm, playing with his cock.

Sam and Pete nodded and left the bedroom to find their clothes.

As Jules worked on Terry's reluctant cock, he looked down and kissed the top of her head.

"You are one hell of a fuck Jules, what will Jim say when he comes home?"

She lifted her hand off his cock and replaced it with her mouth; She took him all the way in and in an instant her was hard again. She lifted off and answered:

"Jim? He wanted you to fuck me, so he will have to take it."

"Wanted me too?"

"Yes, he's turned into a perv, but he just asked me to fuck you, not the others."

"And?"

"And I told him that if they saw you fucking me, there was no way you wouldn't gangbang me. So I gave him the choice. All of you or none. He chose all."

Incredible."

"I would have fucked you all, anyway, not wrecking me as much as you have today. I am so fucked out."

"Still got enough lube to take this bad boy Mrs Jules Finch?"

I think so Mr Terry Moorland."

Terry rolled over on top of her and she opened her very accommodating, but bruised, legs to take him deep in her again.

This time Terry took his time to fuck her slow and easy. Jules moaning and him grunting with pleasure as he took long strokes to make the pleasure last. After he came in her, they kissed tenderly and fell asleep still joined together in a tumble of arms and legs.

Just before four in the afternoon they were awakened by Mrs Jacobs entering the room and ripping the sheets off the bed, exposing them to the cool air and Mrs Jacobs roaming eyes.

"Come on you two, time to kiss and say thank you. To each other, I watched the boys go with faces like kids in a sweet shop. By the sound of it here in this house you got on well my dears."

Terry was stunned, Jules giggled.

"Come on Moorland, get some clothes on, your cock is out on display. Jules dear, his cock, is he smaller than Jim?"

Jules giggled again, not hiding any part of her body from Doreen.

She looked at Terry open mouthed, still stunned.

"Yes he is smaller Doreen, but fills me pretty well, with some support!"

Terry Moorland scurried from the room, the brash confidence swept from him by an old lady,

The girls giggled.

"Now dear, what do we do about you and the state of the house for when Jim gets home?"

"Well Doreen, he wanted me let Terry fuck me and I told him if I did, it was almost a certainty that his mates would want some of me too and I would get gangbanged."

"Well you did get the expected result. How are you?"

Sore, very sore but it was rather good."

"So we leave it? And you?"

"Yes, let him see what they did to me, I will be in this wrecked bed waiting when he gets in. We can sort the house tomorrow."

Doreen left with a smile on her face.

Jules got ready to welcome her husband.