30 Faithful Friends

JIM WAS AWAY on a fishing trip with some friends. It had been a slow, lazy evening. You’d watched some television and strug gled over the crossword puzzle. You were about to step into the shower and get ready for bed when you heard the downstairs buzzer. You weren’t expecting anyone, es pecially not Sue and Charlie, whose voices greeted you cheerfully over the intercom.

“We were in the neighborhood and since we knew Jim was out of town, we thought we’d say hello.”

“Well, I was going to turn in...” you said lamely into the box on the wall. When there was no response, you felt bad about hurting their feelings. After all, they had only good intentions. So you filled the long pause, “Oh, okay, come on up.”

You quickly ran through the apartment straightening up. You disliked people just dropping by, but you never could hurt any one’s feelings. Besides, you had been alone now for almost five days, and conversation other than the Friendly News Team’s would be welcomed.

In they came, each giving you a kiss on the cheek before dropping onto the sofa. You offered drinks, which were accepted. As you were mixing them in the kitchen, you heard them whispering and giggling. You wondered what was so funny.

You usually weren’t much of a drinker, but somehow one drink led to another, and you soon found yourself fixing a third round. Admittedly, you felt much more re laxed than you had in the past few days. You let your head rest on the back of the easy chair into which you had plopped.

Charlie got up to put on some records, and soon he and Sue were dancing. You watched as they moved, slowly and very close together. You couldn’t take your eyes off of them, but they seemed oblivious of you. Th ey were holding each other very tightly, dancing dreamily. When Charlie turned to you and asked you to join them, you blushed, wondering if he’d caught you staring at them. But he insisted until the three of you were standing in a tiny group, swaying to the music.

You hadn’t realized how you missed Jim holding you. You started to tremble when Charlie put his arm around your waist. “Hey,” he asked, “what’s wrong?”

“Oh nothing,” you replied. “I guess I just miss Jim, that’s all.”

“Well, maybe we can substitute,” he said teasingly. He held you tightly so that you had little choice but to keep on dancing awk wardly in the center of the room.

The liquor was making you unsteady. You really wanted to sit down and said so. Charlie said no and somehow you couldn’t resist him.

Before very long they changed positions, and you found yourself facing Charlie with Sue directly behind you. She pressed you against him and he held you tightly.

“Come on,” you said uncomfortably, “what’s going on?”

“Charlie thinks he knows what will be good for you,” Sue explained. “Why don’t you just relax?”

It dawned on you then that they had this set up beforehand. You pulled away and asked them to leave, saying you were tired and really wanted to go to bed now.

“We’re not going anywhere,” Charlie re plied and he went to the door and fastened the chain lock. You couldn’t understand any of this. As your anger began to rise, Sue took your hand and led you out of the living room toward your bedroom. “Wait,” you shouted. “Leave me alone and get out!”

No answer at all now, just Charlie grab bing your other hand and the two of them literally pulling you.

You were becoming a little frightened now. Th ese were your old friends. Why were they acting this way?

Before you could think it through, Char lie was pushing you down on the bed. As you tried to rise, he slapped you across your face, hard, and you started to cry.

“Stop! Get out!” But of course, they didn’t. Charlie took some rope from his pocket which he had obviously brought along just for this purpose. Sue then pushed you down on the bed again and tied your wrists to the headboard so that you couldn’t move to defend yourself.

Sue followed Charlie’s lead as they began to unbutton your robe. You had nothing on under it, and in a moment you were naked. Tears were running down your cheeks, but Charlie smiled and nodded to Sue. She got out of her dress quickly. He too undressed after tying your ankles to the bottom of the bed. You were now completely their victim.

Why wasn’t Jim here? None of this could have been hap- pening if he were.

Charlie reached down and grabbed at your large breasts. You closed your eyes, trying not to watch any of this. Sue was at your legs and started to caress the sensitive skin inside your thighs.

“We just want to keep you company while Jim is away,” she purred. Th eir hands played until your body couldn’t help but respond. It had been a long time since you’d had any sex and now, in the midst of this rape scene, you found yourself getting very wet and sticky.

She was at your pubic hair, brushing her fingertips against it gently. You found your self arching, trying to reach her fingers. Sue saw this and deliberately started to tease you, withdrawing her fingers just as they were coming close. Oh how you wished you could just lie there numbly, but your body paid no attention to your mind.

Charlie was sucking at your breasts mak ing your nipples very hard. You heard your breathing grow hoarse. You opened your eyes and saw Charlie hovering above you with a very large erection. It had been so long since you had any man other than Jim. You had been completely faithful to him for the three years you had been married. But the sight of Charlie’s rigid penis was turn ing you on. You had been so lonely....

Charlie moved his hand to where Sue’s had been, and she replaced him at your breasts. As he touched you, you felt warm liquid gush from your body. You couldn’t bear to look at him. He must be laughing at you. But all you could think about now was his penis, and you were hoping he would put it inside you. Instead, he kept playing with you, lightly encircling your clitoris until it was quite hard. You felt you were about to come.

Finally he withdrew his hand. You meekly tried to close your legs, your mind trying to regain control, but all it took was a gentle pressure from him for your legs to part and welcome him.

Sue was watching and was getting pretty worked up. She began playing with herself. But she wasn’t going to interfere. Th is eve ning was apparently all for you.

You felt the tip of Charlie’s penis at the entrance of your vagina. You couldn’t help it. You let out a sigh as he pushed himself in a bit, torturing you, for all you wanted now was the full length of his hardness inside you. He took his time until you heard yourself begging, “Please, please, put it in.

“That’s what I was waiting for,” he said. Th en he pushed it all the way in. All the air went out of you like a balloon which has just been pierced. Soon your moving pelvis was meeting his pummeling. “Faster,” you whispered. He was close to you, pumping in and out very slowly and then faster in response to your demands.

It wasn’t long before your climax was ris ing. You were a dam ready to burst free. Sue was right alongside the two of you playing with herself. As you came so did Charlie and a moment later Sue did, too. Th e three of you lay there drifting.

In a few moments they untied your hands and feet. You couldn’t move as they dressed silently. Th ey went to the door and were about to let themselves out, when you heard Charlie call back to you, “Anytime Jim is out of town, don’t forget—you can count on us.”