My wife is a sexy lady who loves non stop fucking throughout the day but I am not up to the mark. Many husbands find it difficult to admit that they are unable to satisfy their wives but I am different. It happened like this…….. ….

I woke with a dry mouth and throbbing head. Through bleary eyes I didn’t recognize the image of the surroundings which danced crazily around inside my head. I stopped to think for a minute. Hmmm…. It was clearly obvious that I was suffering the ill effects of drinking too much from the night before, but this didn’t shed any light on where I was, what time it was, how I got to be here, or indeed, what day it was.

Here I was lying on some stranger’s sofa,  I sat upright and almost instantly regretted doing so. The room spun round and round, nausea engulfed me. I lied back down again to keep myself from throwing up. It was then recollections of the previous night’s events started to spring in to my mind.

My wife Sue was there with me. We had been invited to a wedding reception; a friend of Sue was getting married. When I say friend, she was more like acquaintance and when we got there we hardly knew anyone. So far so good, my memory seemed to be restoring gradually as I traced the night’s
events. I idly thought a little more about it. I picked up from where I left off. We hardly knew anyone there, but everyone was really friendly, laughing, joking and after a while we found ourselves sitting on a table with some close friends of the bride and groom.

We talked like old friends, having rounds of drinks for with each other, dancing and generally having a good time. I remembered the disco stopping for what must have been the end of the night and getting into a car driven by one of the men we had befriended at the table. I sat in the front passenger seat; Sue had sat in the back in-between two other friends of the man driving the car. Matt and Sam, yes, that’s what there names were. Jack was driving. It was a long journey, but Sue seemed to be enjoying herself, whispering and giggling with the other two in the back.

We eventually pulled up in a driveway in front of a house and went inside and I was poured another drink. Someone put some music on. Music…. Sue was dancing with Jack in the sitting room, some slow songs were playing and they were fairly close to each other. At first I didn’t notice it, although it must have happened practically the moment they started dancing, Jack’s hands were resting on Sue’s ass.

This progressed from a gentle caress to a full-on grope. And yet I sat there saying nothing. My wife was being touched up in front of me and I had quite plainly accepted it. Maybe it was the drink, maybe I was being naive, but this was for sure – Sue was being quite clearly being groped by this man and obviously knew it, and yet she said nothing either. There again, I thought to myself, if I was at her place enjoying a little fun and my husband didn’t object, neither would I.

My non-objection for those mingling was getting a little out of hand. It was like a free invitation for all to have a quick feel up whilst having a smooch with my wife. Jack, Matt and Sam took it in turns to have a dance with Sue, each pressing them close to her. Their hands were roaming along her hips, around her waist, stroking each arse cheek in turn even feeling the back of her thighs. Sue was responding this by giggling and whispering in each of the men’s’ ears. Her fingers intertwined around the back of their necks, swaying with the songs playing on the stereo.

My memory was becoming fuzzy again; all I could remember now was sitting and watching the men dance in turn with my wife while I drank my way through the bottle of vodka which I had been presented with. And that was it – that was all I could remember, I must have blacked out. I looked down at the floor, there was the empty vodka bottle and drained glass…

I decided that it was time to do something, even if it was to get a glass of water. I hauled myself up and set off to look for the kitchen. Feeling a little better after finding the kitchen sink and drinking what seemed like a gallon of water I headed off to have a look round to see where everyone was. This proved to be less than fruitful, the two bedrooms I found were empty, although obviously slept in – the sheets were messed up, the bathroom was empty, although obviously used – towels were discarded all over the floor, the kitchen was empty, although littered with empty packets and bottles. I wandered back in to the sitting room. It was only then I saw the letter on top of the television addressed to me.

I opened it up, it read: “Darling, I thought you’d better have some rest, get a taxi and come home when you wake up, there’s a taxi waiting outside, love Sue”.

Sue was up and about when I got in.

“Recovered then?”, she asked.

“Just about”, I replied. “It must have been hell of a night, if my hangover’s anything to be judged by.”

“Shame you missed all the fun though honey…”

“Errr, what fun was that you were talking about then?” I stumbled.

“The fun you arranged but missed because you got so drunk you fell asleep. Still, I enjoyed myself.”

Now I was completely confused. Fun? Fun that I arranged? What did I miss out on? I couldn’t remember a thing.

“Err… I can’t remember exactly what happened last night. All I recall was being in a house with some music, dancing, that sort of thing. You know?”, I said attentively.

“And they were getting a bit carried away, right?”
“Yeah, they’re hands were all over your ass.”

“They were”, Sue replied quite calmly, “but you said you didn’t mind.”

“I DID?”

After I had been dancing with Jack, Matt and Sam, I went into the kitchen to get another drink for you. You followed me in, all you kept saying was that how you had seen the way that I had been dancing with the men and how much it was turning you on. You kept repeating yourself, telling me how sexy I was, and how much you wanted to see me kissing another man.

(Inside I was laughing to myself, because what hubby didn’t know was that when I was dancing with Jack, Matt and Sam they were turned on too. They kept rubbing their hard, stiff cocks against my tummy, and kept whispering in my ear that they were making plans to take turns to fuck me. In fact, in the car on the way back from the wedding reception Matt had his hands between my legs trying to finger my pussy through my panties while Sam had his hands underneath my blouse feeling my tits through my bra.

Matt, Sam & I couldn’t believe hubby didn’t notice anything was going on. Before the stop I was sitting in the middle of the back seat with my legs wide open, my panties pulled down round my knees with Matt and Sam’s fingers stretching my sopping wet cunt to its limits.

You said that you wanted me to kiss one of the men as I danced with him. I refused, saying that they’d probably want to get me into bed if I started to lead them on. This seemed to turn you on even more. You said how much you’d like to see another man having sex with me. How you’ve fantasized about it but were too afraid to ask me. You do realize, I said to you, that if one of them had sex with me, they would all expect to have sex with me every now and then. I asked you if you were certain that this was what you wanted. You told me not to worry.

We went back into the living room, you sat down and I asked Jack to come to me for another dance. We started moving to the music, our bodies pressed closely together, I could now feel his prick hardening against my stomach. I kissed him gently on the lips. The kiss lingered, Jack explored my mouth with his tongue, French kissing deeply, our hands started exploring each others bodies. Jack pulled my skirt up to my hips, showing my black panties.  Then he slid his hands inside the thin material, slowly caressing my ass. My hand worked in between us, unbuttoning his jeans. I was working my way inside his boxer shorts, grasping his big, thick cock. Oh, it was so big, much bigger and thicker than yours, I could almost hear it throbbing, I wanted him to fuck me there in the middle of the room, I didn’t care that you and the other two were watching, I just needed him so badly now.

His hands moved from my bottom and undid my blouse, button by button. After removing it from me he unfastened my bra and sliding the straps over my shoulders and down my arms I stood topless in front of you all. Jack stepped out of his jeans and removed the rest of his clothes. We then resumed our kiss, even more passionate than before, tongues sharing each others mouths, my tits and stiff nipples pressing into Jack’s hairy chest, my hand cupping his large full balls. Jack placed his hand inside the front of my panties, working his fingers down past my pubic bone he slid two fingers in my wet slit.

I parted my legs slightly and started rocking back and forth, thrusting my hips against his hand, letting his big fingers finger- fuck me. I looked over to Matt and Sam, they too had removed their clothes and each sat enjoying the show with a well proportioned stiff cock in hand, obviously waiting for their turn.

I broke from Jack and took off my panties, sliding down over my legs revealing my pink pussy. I lied down on my back on the carpeted floor and like a true slut opened my legs wide and announced to Jack, Matt and Sam that I was ready for them to take turns to fuck me!

Jack was the first, he knelt between my legs and eased his giant cock into me, and then slowly started pumping his lovely massive dick in and out of my juicey pussy.

I was in heaven. He was fucking me as if I was some dirty cheap whore. His magnificent balls were slapping against my ass with every thrust of his hips. I was surprised that I didn’t wake the neighbors, I was screaming so loud!  Although wonderful, he came too quickly, ramming himself against me as he spurted his seed deep into my womb, plunging his cock into me, filling my pussy with his sperm. He withdrew from me, his cock was still hard and it dripped his thick cum on to my tummy.  Matt and Sam decided that the fairest way of who got the “next turn to fuck her” should be decided on the flip of a coin. Matt called heads and
won.

I didn’t find Matt very attractive, long-haired, fat and short, not the sort of man I would fancy. “In for a penny, in for a pound”, I thought to myself, it was too late to say no now. He had a nice enough cock though and wasted no time in sticking it in me, but he was a lot rougher than Jack and kept sticking his tongue in my mouth and grabbing my tits and pinching my nipples and ass as he slid his cock in and out of my cum-soaked pussy. Matt came quicker than Jack, satisfying himself only, not giving me chance to orgasm, adding his come to the seemingly huge amount that Jack’s had already deposited. I thought of the expression “sperm bank”, and giggled inside.

He got off me and almost immediately Sam’s cock took Matt’s place. Now Sam really was an expert, gently fucking me, fondling my tits, stroking my thighs, kissing my neck. The more he fucked me the more the sperm leaked out of my pussy, dripping down in between my ass cheeks, onto my asshole, it felt wonderful.
He fucked me for what seemed forever, I had orgasm after orgasm, he really was a great lover. Jack knelt beside my head and asked me to suck his cock. The he turned my head towards him and raised my face. He made my jaw open and stuck his cock in my mouth. I had little choice to suck his thick and fat cock, so I started licking and sucking it, running my tongue along the underside of his large dick, while Sam continued to pound his more than adequate meat into my messy cunt. Matt joined us, kneeling the other side of my head, and without warning stuck his finger in my asshole. I tried to scream out but was gagged by Jack’s huge cock. Matt wriggled his finger further up into my rectum, the feeling was immense – pain & pleasure. While he had his finger inside my butt hole he rubbed his sticky cock all over my face and then started wanking inches from me.

Jack took his cock out of my mouth and started wanking as well. Jack said that he and Matt were going to cum all over my face and that I should keep my mouth wide open so I could swallow their sperm. I did as they said, with my mouth wide open waiting for their loads. Jack came first, strings of the stuff landed all over me, on my eyes, in my hair, in my mouth.  Matt concentrated on getting all his load in my mouth, the first spurts hit the back of my throat, the rest landed on my tongue, Sam started pouring his sperm into my pussy.

When they had all finished they watched me swallow what I had in my mouth, and then made me lick their cocks clean. Shortly later they drove me home. They stayed there for a couple of hours and fucked me again on the carpet of the living room. They fucked me for continuously for two hours before leaving.

I managed to get up and make my way to the bed room and have a sleep before you arrive not bothering to clean the cum from my body.

Are you ready to fuck my cum filled pussy or you shall I just make you clean it instead?

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