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So some may remember my first experience at the club. If not go back on my page around July 4th , its a really good read. This weekend we decided to go back to the club for a Halloween party. We decided to go as Squints and Wendy Peffercorn (if you don’t know who that is slap yourself 😂). We got there earlier this time and when we walked in there were so many beautiful people with great looking costumes. We got our drinks and started walking around. We met a couple dressed as Austin Powers and a kitty cat and started talking to them. Another couple dressed as Vikings came up and started talking with us as well. We were much more sociable this time than last. We all just sat and talked for a good hour or so. We saw another couple walk in that was dressed as superman and Lois Lane and my first thought was WOW she is beautiful! They came up to us a little while later and asked if we were the couple they were chatting with on tumblr. This couple was a couple we had been talking too and had hit it off with. We chatted for a bit then I took Lois to the dance floor. Hubby does not dance but kitty cat grabbed him anyway and ripped him out to the dance floor with us. All of us were out on the floor just enjoying ourselves and getting handsy. While out on the dancefloor Lois and I were kissing eachother and were having a great time. I suggested we go into the back and see what was happening.

We went into the back and stripped down into our underwear and wondered around looking and getting turned on. We got invited into a area with two other couples (casual, gypsy, Roxy, and the devil) so there was eight of us in this area. I’m still a newbie when it comes to playing with other women so I was a little nervous and scared but really excited. I started playing with Lois and she was amazing! Louis moved over to casual and Superman and began playing with them while gypsy came over and started to eat my pussy. Lois came back over to me and started kissing me and playing with my nipples. Lois whispered in my ear if she could play with my husband and I told her she can do whatever she wants to him. I watched as she went over to him and gave him a kiss and took his cock in her mouth. I felt a wet tongue in between my thighs and saw devil start licking my pussy. After he was done I rolled over to casual and began to kiss him while he fingered my pussy and I began playing his cock. I sat up and took both casual and the devils cocks in my hand and began to stroke them. I looked over and saw that Lois was straddling over hubby’s face and was getting her pussy eaten out. Lois moved to another playmate and I went over to hubby and gave his a long passionate kiss and took his cock in my mouth. Devil came behind me and began to lick my pussy. Lois came up to me and wanted to play with Superman with me. We worked his cock and balls licking and sucking (never had another cock in my mouth besides hubbies). Hubby came over and we gave him the same service 😉. Lois laid down and I started eating her sweet pussy. Hubby started rubbing his cock against my pussy and I pushed back taking him all the way in. I watched as Superman came over to Lois and she took his cock in her mouth. We stopped to switch positions and I went over and began to suck the cock of casual and watched him squirm. After pleasuring him for awhile, Lois came over to me and started kissing me. She asked what my husband fantasized about and I told her he wanted to watch me getting fucked while I sucked his cock. She asked Superman if he wanted to fuck me while I sucked on hubby’s cock (since marriage I’ve only fucked hubby) which he excitedly said yes. I felt as Superman pushed his very large cock into my pussy and it felt so amazing! I told Lois to go sit and hubby’s face and watched her straddle his face and pulsate with pleasure. Superman was still fucking me from behind and gave me an amazing orgasm. I felt him explode inside of me and I turned and gave him a huge kiss. I brought one of my favorite toys, the lelo sona, (you know for fun, plus I’m a squirter and that toy helps me) and I wanted Lois to try it. I placed it on her clit and saw her begin to have an amazing orgasm. I started licking her pussy and watched Superman take her tit in her mouth and listened to her moaning from her orgasm (it made me super wet).

If you didn’t already know, I am a huge Utah fan. So today I am showing my support and sending love to my runnin’ utes for their season opener tonight. If they win, I will share some pictures of my end zone. So everybody cheer LOUD!!!

We’re a real-couple from Northern Utah just starting out. We’d love to chat with real-couples about hotwifing.

We’re a real-couple from Northern Utah just starting out. We’d love to chat with real-couples about hotwifing.

Well, it seems I got myself into more trouble than I realized. As readers of my last few Weird or Hot segments will know, I betrayed my husband’s trust twice recently. The first time was when he was using Skype to watch me play with Katrina, my esthetician, and her boyfriend, Jake. While hubby was watching my top half go down on Katrina, my bottom half was being penetrated by Jake, but I didn’t have permission for penis entry. Not only did I breach his trust, I did it while he could see my face but he couldn’t see I had a penis in me. My pussy still drools when I think about it.

My second betrayal happened a few weeks ago when, as punishment for my first transgression, my husband blindfolded me, tied me to the bed and left me (or so I thought) to be teased relentlessly by two complete strangers whom I had never seen and had no idea who they were. Once again, I did not have permission to get fucked and once again I ended up with a penis in my vagina and other places. Unbeknownst to me, my husband watched that entire episode, curious as how long I could hold out before I uttered the forbidden words, “please fuck me.” I ended up being the fluffer for the two unknown men and their equally mysterious wives for the remainder of the evening. I naively assumed that my punishment was complete. Turns out I was wrong.

This past Friday, I went to a fundraiser for my daughter’s dance team. It was a girls only night at a local comedy club and us ladies got tipsy and had a blast. So needless to say, I was in a pretty good mood as I ubered my way home, looking forward to hot, sloppy sex with my husband. When I arrived, I was disappointed to see several cars in our driveway, which meant the boys night my husband was hosting was still going on. I had left for my evening before my husband’s friends arrived so I didn’t know who to expect in my home other than Ned, Betty’s husband, since I recognized his car. The last time I saw Ned, he fucked me while my husband and his wife watched. My pussy tingled at the memory.

I walked in, expecting it to be loud (hockey playoffs, guys, Canada, you get it), but it was oddly quiet, with just a few whispers. I was immediately suspicious but, of course, curious as hell. As I closed the door, my husband appeared out of nowhere, with an expression I knew only too well. Something was up.

“So, we never did finish your punishment for betraying me…twice.”

I tried to object, arguing I had paid for my sins, but he was having none of it. While I blathered on, he gently but firmly guided me downstairs where my fate awaited. The moment I saw who was assembled in our family room, my heart stopped. I tried to back away but Ned had slipped in behind me and blocked my path.

“No way, I can’t do this, there’s no way I can do this, no, no, no…”

Ned came up beside me and helped my husband usher me into the middle of the room. I continued to protest as I looked from my husband to the each of the men in front of me. They had formed a semi circle around our ottoman, which I saw to my horror had handcuffs attached to each of the four legs. I shrieked half in jest but with real trepidation mixed in and tried to flee. My husband and Ned caught me and brought me back to the group. My legs turned to butter as I looked at the men my husband had assembled for this little get together. Besides Ned, there was Jake who defiled me on Skype as I mentioned earlier, Dan who banged me while my husband and Dan’s brother Ed watched, and two guys I didn’t even know.

“I believe you know everyone except Marcus and John, although you have met them before, you just weren’t formally introduced.”

I was confused for a moment until Marcus leaned forward to shake my hand, then pulled me in for a quick kiss on the cheek. I recognized his cologne. Then he spoke and I realized he was one of the strangers I fucked while blindfolded a few weeks earlier. And he was black, so I finally had an answer to that mystery. Another fantasy realized, although retroactively I guess. 😏

“Oh my god,” I looked at my husband in a panic, “are these the two guys from the hotel? And everyone here knows?”

The idiotic grin on the face of every guy present confirmed my suspicions. It then dawned on me that I was standing in a room with 5 men plus my husband and I had fucked them all. Not only that, I had fucked them all in the last few months while my husband watched. Add four women to that tally over the same time frame and there was no denying I was a hotwife slut.

“Whatever you’re planning, I can’t. Please think of something else, …”. My husband smiled at me indulgently as I prattled on, then interrupted and gently reminded me how I managed to get myself into this situation. How could I resist any punishment he meted out considering he allowed me to have sex with other people, but I failed to honour his only condition? Didn’t I trust him to provide an appropriate punishment? I stopped talking.

My husband and Ned nudged me forward slowly but inexorably towards the ottoman as the guys made room. I had a desperate thought and turned to my husband. “What about the kids?“

He knew I was grasping at straws. There was no way he’d set this up if our children were in the house. “At your mom’s,” he answered while putting a hand on my shoulder and pressing downwards, silently directing me to bend over the ottoman. In a daze, I allowed him to position me so I was now straddling the ottoman lengthwise with my torso angled downwards and bum in the air. I was thankful I was wearing jeans otherwise I would have been giving quite a show. Despite my exhibitionist tendencies, I was far too intimidated at that moment to reveal my naughty bits to anyone. I inhaled sharply as my husband snapped my wrists and ankles into the cuffs, putting me at the mercy of the men now crowding around me.

My emotions were swirling as I waited, curious as to what my devious husband had in mind, nervous that he would seek to push my boundaries too far. While to some extent it was easier because I had been intimate with everyone there, I felt like I was in a display case. The lights were bright, the talk was raunchy, and I had no idea what was coming. I love showing my body, even having sex in front of others. But this was different. Six men and me, well, that’s gang bang potential. Despite my fantasies in this area, I had not seriously entertained participating in one, at least not in the immediate future. I truly did not believe my husband intended for me to be used by all these men and I suppose that’s why I did not object more forcefully. But a sliver of doubt remained.

While I was lost in thought and without any warning, someone smacked my ass hard with what felt like a paddle. “Ow, fuck that hurt.” The guys chuckled and another hard smack was delivered by my unknown assailant, followed by several more in quick succession. I looked behind me to see my grinning husband brandishing a thick wooden paddle, then I turned away and held my breath as he delivered another resounding smack to my tender bottom. My bum was stinging but there was a pleasant tingle in my vagina. I love getting spanked and of course my husband knows this. If this was my punishment, I could bear it. I began to look forward to the fucking he would give me after everyone left. I foolishly began to tease him, secure in my assumption that this was the extent of his plans. “Harder baby, is that the best you can do in front of your friends?” That got a rise out of the guys and I grinned confidently. I was a moron.

A moment later, I felt arms around my waist and looked down to see my husband undoing the snap on my jeans. “No, no, no…” I said quickly, and wiggled my hips in a vain attempt to stop him. Being spanked in front of everyone was one thing, but being exposed to a group of men in such a submissive position was far more difficult, even for an exhibitionist slut like me. The sound of my zipper being lowered shocked me and I couldn’t talk or even breathe. We all watched in silence as my husband tugged my jeans and panties down to mid thigh, exposing my bare buttocks and the treasures between them. Despite the humiliation I felt at being displayed in this manner, my early arousal blossomed knowing my pussy lips, surely glistening by now, were clearly visible to everyone.

My husband resumed his punishment and gave me a few firm swats with his hand then smacked me hard repeatedly with the paddle. “Ow, that fucking hurts!” I was indignant now, my bare ass on fire. But he shut me down quickly, reminding me there were 3 guys in the room I had fucked without his permission. I shut up, again, while he delivered another lengthy series of smacks to my bum, then added a few to my upper thighs. The last ones really hurt but I stayed quiet except for a few soft grunts. I exhaled slowly as he paused, hoping he was finished. I had lost count of how many smacks he gave me but it was well north of 30. And yet, despite the pain and embarrassment, I was getting hornier.

“Ok Ned, your turn.” I froze when I heard that. If they were all going to spank me with that paddle as hard as my husband did, I wasn’t sure how I would endure it. I cringed, waiting for the next blow, but it never came. Instead I felt warm breath on my backside followed by something warm and wet invading my bum crack. “Whoa, what’s going on back there?” I was able to turn enough to see that Ned had buried his head between my cheeks and was busy cleaning the sweat and other tangy substances from my ass crack. Guys are weird but I love them for it.

“I could smack you some more if you prefer.” My husband wasn’t exactly offering a hard choice. My bum was too sore for any more abuse so I closed my eyes and surrendered to Ned’s soothing tongue bath. I didn’t move an inch while he licked and then slightly penetrated my naughty hole. He spread my cheeks and tried to push his tongue in further as I relaxed my sphincter muscle to facilitate his entry. I love having my bum licked, and my arousal went up a notch as I focused on the soothing sensations, trying not to think about what might lay ahead.

Ned stopped tonguing me and a moment later my legs were freed. I thought maybe it was over, but suddenly my pants and panties were tugged down my legs and off, then my ankles were re-cuffed. Next my hands were freed and my top was quickly removed while I kneeled on the ottoman. I didn’t resist. I’m not sure why. My husband walked up and carressed my breasts, tweaking my nipples and invited the others to do the same. My nipples were hard as diamonds when I was finally bent over in my original position and cuffed again, the sensation of so many hands on me still lingering.

Someone spread my legs, and I squealed when I felt lube being applied to my ass. I looked behind me and watched almost in a trance as my husband slipped a lubed up finger inside me, working it in and out, preparing me for what was to come. All of the guys were disrobing as they watched my husband finger my ass. I felt like I was dreaming, my mind refusing to accept the reality of what was about to transpire. I was naked and handcuffed in the most vulnerable of positions, with five naked men now stroking their cocks just a few feet away from me. Despite my extreme apprehension and denial, my vagina was beginning to leak. I get very wet when I’m aroused and I knew it wouldn’t be long until my juices started to overflow.

I felt Ned position himself between my legs. I knew this was my last opportunity to object and I was reasonably certain I could bring the festivities to a halt. I struggled with feelings of humiliation which were swimming hard upstream against my desire to go further. I have been fantasizing about being part of a gang bang for years but this was my first real opportunity. As I engaged in this internal debate, my husband knelt beside me and whispered in my ear, telling me I could stop if I wanted. All I had to do was say “stop.” He didn’t say anything else but I knew instinctively my refusal to participate would be another disappointment for him. I resented the manipulation but I had to admire the skill with which he orchestrated the situation.

I didn’t say anything as Ned slid his penis along my bum crack then pressed it against my anus, resting it there for a few moments, ready to impale me. He started to push forward. “Wait.” He paused when I spoke but when I didn’t say anything else, he pushed forward, a little harder this time. “Wait,” I said again and Ned stopped his thrust but the tip of his cock was now pressing firmly into my anus, stretching it out, seeking admission. I couldn’t bring myself to say “stop” or anything else. I still don’t know if my continued silence was a result of my desire not to disappoint my husband or my desire to have a penis shoved into my bum, but I did nothing further to dissuade Ned from proceeding. After a few moments, Ned began pushing against me again, slowly but firmly until he breached my anus completely. I groaned at the moment of penetration, and got louder as he pushed deeper. The onlookers quietly encouraged both of us. The sounds of them stroking their cocks reminded me Ned would not be the only one to fuck me that night. I was still reeling at how fast it was all happening, but my hormones were quickly assuming control.

My eyes were closed but I felt a presence in front of me. I looked up to see Dan’s penis just a few inches from my face. I knew what was expected of me and I opened up, allowing him to shove his cock into my mouth. Before he was completely hard, I took him in deep, pressing my lips against his pubic bone and relaxed my throat as he slowly grew into my esophagus. He groaned with pleasure and told me he had never felt anything like that before. That brought a murmur of anticipation from the crowd and my pussy clenched involuntarily at the thought of sucking all those cocks.

Ned was beginning to pick up the pace, his thrusts into my ass increasing in frequency and intensity. I was desperate for any contact with my pussy which, as anticipated, was now overflowing. I could feel wetness dripping off my labia and running down my inner thighs as Ned’s pounding forced the creamy fluid out of me.

“Ned, rub my pussy,” I pleaded but he ignored me. “Someone, please rub my clit.“

The guys all demurred, giving rather insincere apologies for their collective failure to attend to my needs. Then my husband broke the bad news. I was there for their pleasure only. I called him a few choice names at that point, eliciting laughter from our guests, but I knew there was nothing I could do to change his mind. Fortunately, I had a nice soft ottoman right underneath my pussy and it looked like I might have to resort to some grinding to get myself off.

Net grasped my hips tightly and shoved his cock hard into my ass and held it there as he began to cum. My anus was gripping his shaft so tightly, I could feel the contractions in his cock as he ejaculated deep inside me. When he pulled out, I felt his semen begin to drip out of my bum, mixing with my own juices running down my thighs. My bum felt empty but not for long as Dan withdrew from my mouth and moved behind me, wasting no time impaling me with his erection. He entered me easily as my sphincter was wide open and slippery with lube and Ned’s cum.

My moans in response to Dan’s entry into my bum were quickly muffled as Jake assumed the empty place in front of me and shoved his cock into my mouth. I sucked on him greedily, now firmly on the road to horny oblivion. It was my favourite destination and I had a first class ticket. I pushed back into Dan as he fucked my ass hard, then allowed him to push me forward until my pussy was in contact with the ottoman. I knew I had to be secretive about trying to get myself off so I moved surreptitiously. Fortunately, Dan unknowingly assisted by thrusting hard into me, my pussy now being mashed into the soft material. My juices quickly made a damp spot on the ottoman and I undulated my hips slowly, sliding my clit up and down the slick area.

I felt my climax approaching but before I could reach my peak, Dan made two or three final deep thrusts and came inside me. His twitching cock almost got me off, but I moaned in frustration when my orgasm receded. I took a deep breath as Dan withdrew, afraid to continue my movements against the ottoman for fear of being discovered, and waited patiently while the guys rotated. As Jake moved to my ass and John moved in front of me waiting for me to take him in my mouth, I thought about Marcus and his very large penis. I couldn’t imagine him fitting it into my ass. My concerns were swept away for the moment as the new round of sucking and fucking began.

Other than Ned, no one lasted long in my bum, no doubt due to my warm up. This was a problem as I was now desperate to cum, but I could only grind into the ottoman when someone was fucking me. I knew I needed to avoid being discovered trying to pleasure myself or I certainly would be prevented from doing so. However, I had reached that coveted plateau, that almost indescribable level of arousal where all conscious thought disappears except the desire to cum. The only sensation I could focus on was the friction on my clitoris as I grinded into the fabric, no longer even distracted by the stain I was leaving on one of my favourite pieces of furniture. Jake came with a shudder as once again I was nearing orgasm but hadn’t gone over when he stopped thrusting. I paused for a brief moment when he pulled out of me but I couldn’t remain still. It was as though my pussy had a mind of its own, controlling my hips and forcing me to continue grinding. My clit was the focus of my existence as I mashed it into the slippery material, creating the perfect amount of friction to attain my goal. My path to orgasm was quickly rediscovered and I increased my movements in anticipation of reaching my peak any moment.

“Hey, stop her. She’s humping the furniture.” My husband’s warning spurred the others into action, once they finished laughing. Strong hands grabbed my hips and prevented me from making further contact, my groin still furiously undulating but meeting only air.

“Let me go, let me cum!” I pleaded, now completely consumed with lust. My husband was unmoved. “Tsk, tsk, tsk, don’t be a naughty girl. If you break the rules, who knows what I might think up next.” I forced myself to take a few deep, calming breaths while my passion cooled ever so slightly. I continued thrusting my groin through the air, riding an imaginary cock, but my movements slowed as though purposely delaying orgasm for me and my imaginary lover.

The next rotation began and John slipped into my ass easily, the cum of three men now coating my anus and the tight passage beyond. Like Dan and Jake, he began to thrust vigorously almost right away. Clearly he was not going to last long and I sighed in frustration. Then Marcus took his place in front of me. The sight of his big, black, beautiful cock melted my heart and drenched my cunt. I couldn’t get much more than the head of his penis in my mouth so I alternated long licks up and down his shaft with spirited attempts to engulf as much of him as possible. I could almost feel my pussy lips spreading wider and pictured a time lapse photograph of a flower opening, the morning dew dripping from its delicate petals. My vagina was ready to be filled, wide open and dripping wet, literally aching with desire.

I love sucking penises and I often masturbate to orgasm while giving my husband a blow job. I am also very orgasmic during anal sex and I usually cum within a few minutes of penetration, but I need clitoral stimulation to reach orgasm this way. My husband knows this, of course, and the true deviousness of his plan was finally revealed to me. Since I was being prevented from touching myself or even rubbing my clit into the ottoman, the combination of sucking several cocks while simultaneously being fucked anally was taking me to an almost unbearable level of arousal. Whatever inhibitions I had about participating in a gang bang had long since vanished. At that moment, I don’t think there was anything I wouldn’t do as long as it led to my orgasm.

“Please let Marcus fuck me…in my pussy.”

I was barely able to speak, my voice breaking with passion, my desperation obvious. My comment elicited several raunchy replies but then everyone quieted down as my husband began to speak.

“You want him to fuck you in your cunt?”

“Yes, my cunt,” I answered quickly, elated my request might be granted.

“Your slutty cunt?”

“Yes, my slutty cunt.” I didn’t think I could get any hornier but talking like this in front of everyone was so hot. John apparently thought so too as he started moving faster.

“On your back, with your eyes open, in front of everyone, yes?”

“Yes,” I moaned, barely able to contain myself. John chose that moment to let go, thrusting deep into my ass, adding his contribution to the pool of cum inside me. I whimpered when he withdrew, the feeling of emptiness overwhelming.

“And everyone can jerk off while they watch, and cum on you anywhere they choose, yes?”

“Oh yes,” I breathed, remembering when Ed and my husband ejaculated on me last summer and what a turn on it was to feel their cum landing on my body.

My husband released me, helped me up and then gently guided me onto my back. The ottoman was only long enough to accommodate my bum and torso so my legs were hanging over the end, with my feet resting on the floor. I looked at Marcus as he stood between my legs, stroking his massive cock, spreading my saliva and his precum over the large mushroom shaped head.

There was a hushed silence as he came closer to me, maneuvering his body to align his penis with my dripping muffin. He looked so big compared to me, someone whispered it didn’t look like he would fit inside me. He slid his erection along my slit, his shaft gliding between my labia but not yet attempting to penetrate me. He was coating himself with my juices which continued to leak in copious amounts. The heaviness of his penis was striking and I was breathless in anticipation of him entering me. My clit tingled as he grinded gently into my folds, the ridge of his head nudging my sensitive button and drawing an anguished moan from me with every pass.

After a horny eternity of wet humping, Marcus finally positioned his cock at my opening and paused. My husband came over and kissed me, then reminded me I was to keep my eyes open. I looked around at the 5 men standing over me, naked and stroking their cocks, my husband included. I almost came right then. It was such a turn on knowing they were so aroused watching me. Marcus recaptured my attention when he began pushing into me slowly. We all watched, transfixed, as his giant cock slowly disappeared, my hungry cunt devouring him inch by inch. My lips were stretched impossibly wide to accommodate his impressive girth, my grimace a mixture of pleasure and pain. He sank into me and got about half way before meeting enough resistance to force a retreat. The portion of his cock that he withdrew from my pussy was completely coated with white pussy cream. It was a startling contrast against his dark skin and there was a quiet murmur from the onlookers. He plunged back in quickly, forcing a surprised gasp from me, and penetrated a little further. By the fifth stroke he had bottomed out and began to fuck me in earnest.

Although this was the second time Marcus fucked me, I was blindfolded the first time and didn’t know what he looked like. This time I knew I was getting pounded by a BBC. I can’t explain why, but it was hotter, dirtier, more forbidden. Perhaps doing it with five guys watching and jerking off made a difference too, but it was definitely a turn on knowing a big black cock had invaded my cunt and was going to cum inside me. I looked up at my husband and saw his gazed fixed on my pussy and the long, thick penis thrusting into me hard, being withdrawn slowly, then shoved back in hard to once again. Each inward thrust was now so forceful, I grunted as air was forced out of me. My grunts got louder, then became short squeals until I was screaming almost continuously. I wrapped my legs around Marcus’s waist, raising my hips to meet his thrusts, urging him to go deeper. When I could get a breath, a stream of filthy invective left my lips, interspersed with involuntary gasps and other sounds confirming I was lost in a haze of lust.

I kept my end of the bargain. As much as I wanted to throw my head back, close my eyes and revel in the pounding I was receiving, I forced myself to keep looking around. I’m glad I did. The sight of the five guys now furiously masturbating while they stared at me was worth the effort. I saw desire, jealousy, ecstasy, lust and other emotions cross their faces as they watched their very own live porn show. Ned was first to lose it and he aimed his cock at my tits, covering them in his creamy ejaculate. The splatters on my chest were pleasingly warm and I could feel my pussy respond despite the stimulation it was already receiving. I knew instantly I was going to cum soon, that the orgasm I sought so desperately and was denied for so long was headed my way.

“I’m going to cum,” I breathed, staring at my husband. He tore his eyes away from my cunt long enough to smile and then he bent down to kiss me. I put my arm around his neck and pulled him into me, thrusting my tongue deep into his mouth. He began to suck my tongue, as though giving a blow job to my tiny penis. I held him tightly, not letting him go, still trying to force my tongue down his throat as my contractions started. I moaned into his mouth, not just in ecstasy, but in total abandonment. I surrendered completely to the waves emanating from my groin, the pleasure inducing contractions increasing in strength and frequency until my cunt began to spasm uncontrollably.

Marcus shoved his beautiful cock in deep and held it there while the walls of my vagina clenched him in rapid succession, his girth amplifying the intensity of my climax. I let my husband go and focused on my quivering pussy as I reached my peak, short guttural screams accompanying each burst of pleasure that washed over me.

As I came back to earth, Marcus began moving inside me again. I knew immediately I had reached that sought after level, so rarely attained, of indefinite arousal. A single orgasm would not satiate me and I eagerly anticipated the next one I knew would arrive soon. Another of the guys moved close and unloaded on my breasts and stomach, and in quick succession they all came on me, everyone except Marcus who was still fucking me and my husband who was stroking slowly, obviously keeping himself from cumming.

Marcus and I came together a few minutes later. I wrapped my legs around his waist again and hung on as he thrust hard into me, almost violently, then he came with a loud groan, unloading spurt after spurt of cum inside me. He hadn’t finished cumming and I could already feel his semen running down my bum cheeks. His orgasm triggered mine and I held my breath as a another wave of contractions paralyzed me, my limbs shaking with my second release. As I lay on the ottoman gasping, my husband moved forward, straddling my head from behind, his cock aimed down at my face. He was now stroking quickly, intending to cum. I opened my mouth, assuming he intended to give me something to swallow. “Close your mouth,” he managed and I did, just before he erupted, painting my face with his ejaculate. I’m not sure why guys like this but they do and several of those present expressed their approval of his choice.

I was a complete mess at this point. I was leaking from two holes and cum was dripping off my chest and face. I wasn’t surprised to discover I was still horny. Really horny. I said a quick goodbye and headed for the shower, making plans as I walked up the stairs to fuck my husband to the point of exhaustion as soon as the guys left. I stopped on the stairs in shock when I heard my husband ask who wanted a beer as the sound of a hockey game now filled the basement. I continued to the shower, forced to consider a new plan.

End of part one. Yes, believe it or not, there’s more to the story and it was in an odd way even more erotic than what you just read. Reblog if you want me to write it.

Last weekend a newer friend of mine Heather and I were hanging out with the kids while our guys went on a little road trip. We had only been friends for a few months but she suggested we head out for a weekend at her family’s place on the lake, and who is going to pass that up? We had spent Saturday afternoon taking in a carnival with the kids so by the evening we were ready to make a nice dinner, put the kids to bed, and enjoy a bottle of wine together on the porch. The bottle turned into to two and by the time we were opening the third the conversation really started to loosen up.  As the conversation heated up, i got a little more honest , not totally spilling the beans on my inner slut but hinting that i wasn’t as innocent as i looked.  I felt us moving closer together, I took a sip of wine and looked into her eyes. She didn’t look away, in fact she leaned in closer. Our lips touched lightly and i  pulled her in closer and completed the kiss running my hands down her back. “I’d like to see your body, i am so jealous of your tits and have wanted to see them since we met ” she confessed. I wanted nothing more than to see her’s too so I reached up and slipped the straps of her tank top down her shoulders freeing her tiny tits . I kissed them tenderly, stroking one of her nipples with my tongue. One of the kids was awake and then suddenly the spell was broken. We stumbled back in the house. I ran upstairs to tuck my kid back in. When I came back downstairs the lights were off and Heather was gone. I was not tired so i slipped out of my clothes and headed into the lake for a skinny dip . I swam to the middle of the lake and grabbed a spare float that had drifted out into the water. I looked at the night sky and how wondrous it was when i heard a splash.  I glanced around wondering what the sound was …   suddenly she emerged from the water  on the other side of the float smiling. “Fancy meeting you here,” she joked. “I thought you had fallen asleep,” I said. “I couldn’t have possibly fallen asleep,” she replied. I didn’t say a word but leaned over and kissed her lightly. She dipped under the water and reemerged on my side of the float. I slipped an arm around her and gave her a long deep kiss. Our legs brushed against each other under the surface of the water. We each held on to the float with one arm while letting our free hands explore the curves of backs and hips. My hand worked my way down her body and i found her hot wet clit , She breathed in sharply, but then relaxed into my touch. With the raft between us it was difficult to kiss so I just explored her with my hand. I watched her lean back into the water, floating, enjoying my touch. I didn’t want to make her cum, not yet. I just wanted to make her so horny she could let all the self doubt and nervousness float away . “Would you like to get out?” she asked. “Sure,” I replied. We dried off our bodies so we wouldn’t freeze and watched each other as we did. It was our own little peep show.  She sat down on a blanket and I joined her. She ran her fingers through my hair and pulled me in for a kiss. We kissed for a while as she softly caressed my tits. Her skin was cool to the touch. I felt a little chilly from our long swim too, so I moved in closer holding her against me. I kissed her neck, her breasts, her belly. She leaned back, lying down, as I made my way down her body. I knelt between her legs looking down at her as she reclined, eyes closed. I explored her with my tongue, enjoying her taste and smell. She moaned softly and pushed her hips gently into my tongue. I slipped a finger inside her working it slowly back and forth while I continued to lick and nibble. She arched her back and sighed as I slid another finger inside her and started to lick faster swirling her clit. I felt the orgasm building and i started to pound her cunt with my fingers harder .  She was on the verge of cumming when i added a third finger stretching her pussy walls and pushing her over the edge.  A  bolt of lightning ran through her body and I felt it, moist and throbbing beneath my tongue. Her hips bucked uncontrollably and her moans got louder then she had anticipated . After a nice long orgasm her body finally relaxed and she pulled me on top of her  "It’s my turn,“ she whispered. She spun around putting me on my back . She made her way down my body slowly. She nibbled and kissed me lightly. I usually like things a little rough, but her gentle petting was driving me mad. I parted my legs and she ran her finger down me softly. She bowed her head moving between my thighs and I felt her mouth on me, kissing and licking me. I tilted my hips towards her, welcoming her . She was sucking my clit like a dick, she was sucking and licking at the same time and it felt amazing. She started to finger fuck me SOO  deep,  hitting my g spot like a pro i was getting lost in the pleasure. I didn’t warn her that i might squirt but as i felt my body start to explode that secret was out of the bag. She locked on to my clit and sucked as hard as she could. Each thrust of her fingers brought a new stream of pussy juice rocketing out of my cunt and on to her body. My screams of pleasure muffled in a towel now placed firmly on my face . She didn’t stop she just kept fucking me and i had several small “aftershock” orgasms as well. I had to pull her off my over sensitive pussy before she killed me. We held each other’s naked body on the deck looking up at the stars. We lay like that for as long as we could. At about midnight we collected our clothing, gave each other a long kiss goodnight and headed to our separate beds.