Olya is a prostitute.

Hi, my name is Olya, I'm 25 years old, I'm a brunette with shoulder-length hair, a pretty face with plump lips, an 80 cm bust, firm like two balls, with large, firm brown nipples, and a big, firm butt from going to the gym. My husband Petya is one year older than me, and we've been married for 5 years. We live an ordinary life, sex three times a week, nothing special. One evening, I decided to please my husband, prepared a light dinner, set the table, and put out a bottle of dry wine. I put on black stockings and panties with a completely transparent back, so basically only my pussy was covered. Over it, I wore a light robe that half-covered

my butt and accentuated my tits. Then the doorbell rang, I ran and opened the door with a joyful smile on my face. And what I saw there was my slightly drunk husband and three other big guys. I knew his friends a little, but I was seeing these guys for the first time. Their faces were serious, two were short-haired and nearly two meters tall, and the third was a bit shorter with good hair and a pleasant appearance. His name was Fin, the others were Lekha and Rog. They had bags with vodka and some snacks in their hands. My husband handed the bags to me and, pushing me, stunned, into the kitchen, said (Come on, bitch, set the table in the living room faster, can't you see we have guests?).

After that, I started setting the table, forgetting how I was dressed. While I was setting up, the guys, sitting on the couch, were looking at my constantly exposed butt with every bend. Well, we sat down at the table, of course, I stayed as I was, hoping that when they calmed down a bit, I would change, but I miscalculated, my husband wasn't planning to let me go, on the contrary, he seemed proud of my appearance and that they were looking at me. I firmly decided to only drink wine today. At the table, it turned out that Petya had met them today at a bar. Toast after toast, my wine ran out, I got pretty tipsy. The guys started pouring me vodka, ignoring my refusals, I don't know how it happened, but I drank two shots and got completely drunk. There was fun at the table: stories, laughter, toasts. Amidst this fun, I noticed that my husband was completely drunk and was already sitting on the couch, and Rog was sitting next to me.

They kept sending me to the kitchen for something, I was really swaying, and I kept falling, hiking up my robe, and trying to get up, wiggling my ass. Everyone met my clumsiness with laughter, sometimes our new friends helped me up, groping me accidentally, or when I got up, they'd lift the robe with their hands, laughing loudly, Petya, with his drunk head, took it all as a joke, laughing along with them. I somewhat understood where this was leading and started objecting to them, but my husband calmed me down. Saying it was all jokes and poured me more vodka, telling me to relax. And added, laughing:

 — They're not going to fuck you here, are they!?

And everyone laughed. 30 minutes later, I was sitting with my bare tits on the table and sipping juice.

 — You need to perk up. Fin said and handed me some powder.

 — Sniff this. He said.

Looking at him, I did as he said. And it immediately hit my head. Fin asked me to stand up and pulled me to the center of the room, opened my robe and started groping me. I sobered up a bit and started screaming, resisting, calling for Petya, Petya wanted to interfere and immediately got hit in the stomach and fell on the sofa, then Lekha hit him again.

 — Calm down, or we'll break your legs. You understand?

 — Yes-yes, okay

 — You'll let us fuck your drunk little wife? Yes?

 — Yes-yes

 — What yes? Say it!

 — I allow you to fuck her.

Meanwhile, Fin buried his lips in my neck, one hand went between my legs and started stroking my pussy, and the other squeezed my ass. Then he pushed me towards the table.

Lying with my chest on the table and sticking my ass out, I looked at my husband cowering in the corner, and they, at that time, lifting my robe: squeezed my cheeks, slapped them, stroked my slit. Saying what a big and great ass I had. And then, probably the powder took effect, I started getting aroused and got wet, the guys immediately reacted to that.

 — This slut is already wet, well, who's first?

Someone tore off my panties and sharply shoved his not-small-sized cock into me. So much so that a river of juice just gushed from my vagina, and I screamed.

 — Cool chick. A voice was heard from behind.

After about 20 minutes, I started thrusting back at him and moaning, he pulled out his dick and sat on the couch. Another took his place and started fucking me hard, slapping my ass, "no one has ever fucked me like that before." I was already moaning throughout the room. Seeing the helplessness and fear in my husband's eyes. I got even more aroused and came again, but with such force that his cock popped out of me from my juice.

 — Well, you're a slut and you give it good, I see you like it when you're fucked in front of your husband.

 — Yes, don't stop, please, fuck, fuck me!! I was surprised by my own words.

He walked around me to the other side, and I saw that it was Fin. He put his cock, smelling and shining from my juices, near my face. I couldn't resist, lifted my head, and wrapped my lips around his dick, started sucking. And from behind, another guy repositioned, and the two of them pounded me in the mouth and pussy. Fin's dick went deep into my throat so I could only moan and grunt from the actions of the guy behind.

 — Guys, I have another idea on how to have fun with her. Come on, get on all fours.

I got up, took off my robe and threw it at my husband.

 — Well, what are you looking at, they're not going to fuck me here. I said laughing, assuming the required position.

Lekha came up from behind and started stroking my pussy, then spat right on the brown ring and penetrated there with his fingers. I cried out in surprise.

 — Well, does your husband fuck you there or not, huh?

(We tried anal sex with my husband once, it was a long time ago, and he didn't really succeed, so we didn't practice it anymore) I immediately started protesting, begging not to fuck me there. But he didn't listen to me and started inserting it. The cock went in hard, with a squeak. Tears rolled from my eyes, I moaned in pain and begged him to stop. Lekha didn't listen to me and started rocking in different directions, stretching my hole. From the pain, I grabbed the carpet with my hands and started begging them:

(Lube it, lube it there, with something, pleeease, it hurts!!!).

 — Okay, we need to lube it. Fin said. Or she'll die.

 — Thank you, thank you. I moaned.

He glanced at the table, took a jar of sour cream and handed it to Lekha. Lekha scooped a decent amount of sour cream with two fingers, pulled out his cock and started lubing my hole. From the cold sour cream, a pleasant shiver ran through my body, and the cock went in easier and started fucking me. I looked gratefully at Fin standing nearby. Reached out my hand to his beautiful cock, squeezed it and pulled it into my mouth. Started greedily licking his red head, running my tongue along its entire length, swallowing it whole and trying to look him straight in the eyes. My ass had already gotten used to the cock, I started thrusting back and moaning. Then Rog came up and slapped my cheek with his cock. I immediately understood everything, took him in my hand and started jerking him off. I sucked them either in turn or simultaneously, trying to shove them into my mouth. From all this, I got sweaty and felt droplets of sweat rolling between my buttocks and experienced an orgasm again.

 — Alright, who's next for her ass, I want her to work with her mouth — said Lekha.

He switched with Fin, while he was getting positioned at my ass, Lekha shoved his dick under my nose, the cock was smeared with my shit, I wrinkled my nose and turned my head away. But he grabbed me by the hair and started running his cock over my lips.

 — Open your mouth, bitch, don't be disgusted, you whore — Lekha shouted.

I moaned and shook my head, but then Fin shoved his cock into my ass. Oh my god, I experienced such pleasure, that finally, this beautiful cock was inside me. I opened my mouth and

accepted this dirty cock, started carefully cleaning it with my tongue, not forgetting to work my hand on Rog's cock.

 — Well, do you like sucking our dicks, huh, bitch?

 — Yes, I like feeling them in my mouth and sucking them like the last whore.

From such words, Fin couldn't hold back, grabbed and pressed my ass to himself, came right inside me and went to the table. I felt his hot sperm spreading through my intestine, there was so much of it that it started trickling out of my ass. Then Lekha started coming, there was so much cum that it covered my whole chest and cheeks. Rog came right in my mouth, I couldn't swallow it all and some dripped from my chin onto my tits. For that, I got a slap.

 — You don't like our cum, bitch?

 — No, I like it, I'm ready to drink it constantly.

 — Well, then suck it all up to the last drop.

I did just that, they sat down at the table, started smoking, discussing me, throwing dirty remarks and jokes in my direction. Meanwhile, I writhed on the carpet, kneaded my breasts, smearing the cum, pinched my nipples, furiously rubbed my pussy and moaned. The guys poured vodka into glasses, called my husband over, handed him a glass.

 — Here, drink, she's a good fuck, right?

 — Yyeah — answered Petya.

Rog took an unfinished bottle of cognac from the table, turned to me and said:

 — Olenka, open your mouth, we'll give you a drink.

I obeyed, opened my mouth and he started pouring cognac on me. I swallowed some, some poured onto my breasts which I was rubbing. I was burning with desire for someone to shove a cock into my slit.

 — Fuck your whore, please, I want you — I moaned

 — Olenka, wait a bit, you see, we're talking, here, drink this for now — Fin handed me a glass of vodka.

I smiled and drank it. After that, I collapsed on the floor and continued masturbating. Lekha took a stick of smoked sausage and threw it to me:

 — Here, entertain us, Olya.

I grabbed it and shoved it halfway into my pussy and started furiously fucking myself. The guys started whistling and discussing my actions. After lighting a cigarette, Fin left the room, the others continued to humiliate me. Then Rog took the sour cream and started pouring it on my tits, I let go of the sausage and started rubbing the sour cream over my body, getting pleasure. Fin appeared in the doorway with a camera and a video camera.

This is the picture that appeared before him. A girl with a sausage sticking out of her pussy and furiously rubbing her tits shiny with sour cream. He started photographing me from different angles, talking to me.

 — Do you like being our whore?

 — Yes, very much, I want you to fuck me.

After a 20-minute photo session, Fin sat on the couch. Looked at me with a smile and left again. Returned with a jar. It had my favorite cherry jam.

 — I have an idea. So, Petya will help us now. You, Olya, get on all fours, and you, Petya, take the sausage, insert it into Olenka's ass and start fucking her with it.

Seeing the thickness of the sausage, I got scared, because an ass is not a pussy. I threw myself at Fin's feet. He bent down, looked me in the eyes, stroked my cheek with his hand.

 — Well, please, give us pleasure, and we'll help you.

And took out the powder. I took it and was ready for anything. My husband started inserting the sausage into my ass with a twisting motion.

 — Oooh my god no, it hurts so much — I moaned.

 — Endure it, bitch. Rog shouted

 — The pain will pass soon. The guys encouraged.

My husband had already shoved it halfway in and started increasing the pace. After a while, the pain passed and warmth spread through my body, and I was already screaming with pleasure throughout the room. I begged him not to stop, my scream gradually turned into some kind of animal roar. A strong orgasm shook me, my husband stopped briefly and started fucking me again. It seemed he was starting to like it himself. This really aroused the guys, their cocks started rising. Lekha opened the jar of jam, and they took turns dipping their dicks in it. The jam was thick, so their shafts were completely covered. Sitting on the couch, they called me over. Approaching them, I looked at their beautiful, sweet sticks and started greedily licking them, and my husband didn't stop fucking me with the sausage. They fucked my mouth in turn. After a while, Fin stood up, took the camera and told Petya to take the sausage out of my ass. He started photographing my gradually narrowing hole. After finishing, he gave Petya the video camera and told him to film how they would fuck me.

He sat on the couch himself and sat me down on his cock with my pussy. I jumped like crazy on it, then they sat me on Rog's cock, after a few minutes I came, pressing against his chest, breathing heavily. He moved me to Lekha, then again in a circle. After such rides, I couldn't think straight. The guys put me on my knees, and I started sucking them off in turn. The first to explode was Lekha, covering my neck and chin, after sucking his dick, I opened my mouth and stuck out my tongue. The second was Fin, he covered my whole face, then Rog shoved his cock into my mouth and came, I swallowed all his nectar, only small streams flowed from the corners, and I collapsed on the carpet. Which already smelled of my secretions. But the guys didn't calm down there, a warm stream of urine hit my face. I turned my head and saw that Petya was still filming. Turning my head back, I opened my mouth, started catching the streams of