He stopped for awhile, wondering whether this should all be dragged back up after having buried it deep within his memory for so long. I think Dad also realized his dick was hard as a fucking rock and was a little embarrassed. He averted his eyes from me.
“I’m sorry. I swore you would never know about what your mom did that night. I guess it still haunts me, sometimes in ways I’m ashamed to admit.”
I decided to take a chance with this and softly laid my hand on the bulge of his pants.
“It’s ok, Dad. I need to know this. I need to know everything. Life goes on, and I need to know what happened in the past if I’m to understand anything about the present. Besides, I’m learning to know you and Mom better and making sense of all that’s happened. It’s really ok.”
“I’m not totally guiltless in what happened, Beth,” Dad struggled to continue, “I was, after all, getting aroused by everything your mom was doing with those god damn mother fuckers! What I mean to say is, I was really no better than she was in the total equation.”
“Oh come on, Dad,” I retorted, “It was fucking eight to one. What could you do?”
“I could have objected more. I could have closed my eyes until it was all over. I could have beaten the shit out of at least one of those mother fuckers!”
“And they would have beaten the holy crap out of you! Don’t fucking punish yourself, Dad. You did what you did and nothing could have changed what happened.”
“Oh, but I did a lot more,” he said, “I became a participant.”
“What?” I replied.
“I’m afraid so,” Dad continued, “My cock was about stretched to the limit. One of the fellows extended a hand out to me and helped me up, but I was so drunk I stumbled and fell over, only to be picked up by three or four of them and laid on the table before your Mom, who started deepthroating my penis like she had never done before. As the huge dick behind her was pistoning in and out of her butthole, another guy had crawled under the table and was flicking, licking, and sucking her clitoris with his tongue. She was almost in a constant state of orgasm from all the feelings shaking and competing with each other throughout her quivering body. I suddenly exploded without warning while deep in her throat. She pulled back to reveal huge ropes of cum flying from my cock, splashing her face like creamy icing on a cake, coating her cheeks, her ears, her lips, her hair. I couldn’t stop. She wrapped her lips around my shaft and sucked and swallowed for all she was worth. Then the buttfucker behind her came equally as much, filling her ass with cum until it was dripping down her legs.
“The man who had just assholed her came around and thanked me, congratulating me for having such a fucking hot bitch for a wife. I was beginning to lose consciousness, but I held on long enough to see her stagger unsteadily from the bunghole fucking, her face covered with my sperm, to be picked up by another and fucked frontal in the air while she wrapped her legs around his butt. My dick returned to its former hardness as I saw him tonguing her mouth, oozing with my jizz. Another fucker took her from behind, sandwiching her between them. She didn’t complain, offering both holes to whoever wanted them. While she anchored herself on her front fucker, she offered her butt to several who took turns up her ass.