EXTRACT FOR
A Gang Bang For Brandy
(John Lord)

The youth grinned, then stepping past Glen he offered his hand and helped Brandy to her feet. "I'm Tony." he said softly.

Glen stared in shocked disbelief as his wife fluttered her eyelashes and pushed her chest forward slightly as she replied just as softly, "And I'm Brandy."

The rugged youth chuckled, "What a coincidence, Brandy happens to be my favourite drink. I always get excited when I find a new variety... I just can't wait to have a taste."

"Naughty." she whispered, then winked.

"I'm Glen." his voice sounded small and insignificant in his ears, like the squeaking of a timid little mouse. 

Tony turned and grinned, "Sure, hi mate." he laughed, "Do you want a beer?" he turned back to Brandy and asked as he stroked her hand and stared obviously at her well hidden tits.

"We'd love a beer, thanks." she replied, and Glen felt a wave of relief, the plural made him feel included, she had said We not I.

"I'm feeling very hot and stuffy this evening," she added quickly turning back to Glen, her hand still in Tony's grasp, "So if you guys will excuse me I'll go and change."

Glen simply nodded, in his mind the situation was spiralling out of control, in less than a minute his evening had been turned upside down. Now he was surrounded my muscular and virile young men, the leader of whom was openly flirting with his wife... and she is responding he told himself as he watched the crate of beer being carried toward his table.

Tony grabbed a bottle by the neck and between his teeth levered the crown free with a hiss. "Help yourself buddy." he turned his grin back to Glen, then nodded toward the frosty beers, "Enjoy yourself."

Seconds later a brown bottle glistening with condensation sat on the table in front of him. A bead of water ran down the neck and Tony chuckled. "I bet that's how Brandy looks when she stands under the shower."

Glen spluttered, indignation was welling up inside yet his timidity held his tongue as he simply nodded.

Tony smiled, he had laid down a challenge of sorts and had won the first round, he could see that the husband was weak. "Yeah," he added, "I can just imagine her standing there naked, the water running over her brown skin making it shine."

Glen closed his eyes and forced himself to breathe, he was trembling, but if it came from anger or fear he couldn't say.

And no one could criticise me if I was scared he told himself as Tony stroked his finger down the neck of his brown bottle. There are twelve of them, and they are all half my age, and they are all stronger than me... I'm an accountant not a rugby player, I have brains not brawn. 

I don't have any balls either he admitted with a sigh as he watched Brandy climb from the boat and onto the jetty. He recognised the blouse that she was wearing, he also noticed that she had changed her skirt, and what she had chosen could have easily been mistaken for a belt.

"Now I feel much more comfortable." she said lightly as she came to stand beside Tony.

"Get Brandy a beer Josh." he called. Brandy instantly stopped the lad called Josh as she reached out and grasped his wrist before he could stoop.

"You relax Josh," she said quietly, "Let me get it."

Glen groaned but managed to keep the sound locked up inside, Brandy, his wife of ten years had bent over almost double as she selected a bottle from the crate. He had looked directly to the gape of her blouse and knew before confirmation that the bra had gone and her tits were about to get displayed. Quickly he glanced at Tony who was looking directly at her ass, the skirt had lifted so high that the lower half of her buttocks were exposed, and he can see her panties he groaned. I was right, Brandy isn't naive, she's and exhibitionist.

"Hey hey." Tony laughed, his tone surprised and amused, "That's a nice pink cunt Brandy, it looks sweet."

Instantly she stood and pressed a hand to the back of her skirt. "Oh my God, it wasn't showing... was it." she groaned.

"Shaved and glistening." Tony laughed, "Dark chocolate lips with a slash of very tasty looking pink nestled in between."

"I am so embarrassed." she giggled, "That wasn't supposed to happen."

"You still didn't get yourself a beer." the muscular youth noted, Brandy smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, I was taken by surprise, but I am thirsty." and as she looked into her shocked and silent husband's eyes she bent double again and pushed her ass back as she slowly selected a bottle from the crate.

"Oh I think this is going to be an interesting evening." Tony chuckled as he stroked a hand across Brandy's exposed ass cheeks, "I think every one of us is going to develop a taste for dark sweet Brandy before the end of the night."

And once again wimpy Glen groaned silently as he heard his wife gasp to feel a pair of fingers other than his own invaded her dripping and gaping cunt.