If you swallow, it won’t get in your hair [group][orgy]

The text comes from Karen when we are still 20 minutes away. “Hurry! Matt, Bobby and Beth have already cum once each” I should’ve been relieved since I’d been warned that Matt would likely just hold me down and cum in my hair as soon as I arrived this time, since it had become a bit of a running joke with us. I wasn’t relieved though – I hate to miss out on a good load!

We speed towards our destination, the second party at Karen and Matt’s in the past two weeks [click here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5zc100/the_cocks_and_the_guac_our_first_group_experience/) to read about our first party. This time, we know what we were in for, and I am clearly ready.

We arrive at the door and let ourselves in – it just seems rude to interrupt the fun by knocking. We walk down the now familiar hall to the bedroom, and Bobby, who we have never met, is struggling to put his underwear on…backwards. We laugh, and I tell him not to put them on for our sakes! We get hugs from Karen, who is looking fucking stunning in a red nightie – my hubby’s favorite color. His birthday weekend is off to a great start!

Bobby wastes no time, and comes to me for a kiss. He loves to kiss and that’s evident. He knows his way around a woman’s mouth and takes control fast. It’s a fantastic greeting to start the night. I get to know Beth the same way, and quickly find myself on the bed with Matt. We kiss, or maybe we don’t yet. The details of this story are already like a drugged haze, although my drug of choice this night is sex.

Bobby quickly makes his way on the bed, as does Beth. I’m already entangled in this mass of bodies and I’ve just arrived. It’s like taking 5 shots in a row of your favorite liquor. I can feel the sex seeping into me already. We’re chatting, in various states of undress on the bed and throughout the room, laughing and bonding. Before long I turn and am making out with Bobby, and Matt’s hands are on me as well. Beth gets to work right away, quickly working her way down to my pussy. This woman can give great head. In fact, I’ve been so lucky with all my pussy eating women friends so far…women just seem to know exactly what to do. I do love to have my pussy eaten though, so I’m not exactly hard to please!
I am in the center of this mass of bodies, I’m making out with either man, or maybe both. My husband is watching it all with a huge grin on his face. Beth has made me cum once, maybe twice by now and we’ve only just begun. We’re laughing about being the middle person on a bed during group sex, because you’re touching so many people at once and there are so many hands and mouths and body parts. It’s so fucking hot.

Karen is now on her knees in front of my husband while he sits on a chair by the bed. This woman gives the best blow jobs I have ever seen. She seriously makes me wish I had a dick so I could feel it just once. She looks so fucking beautiful with a dick in her mouth, and I often say I could watch her all day long. He is groaning and gasping immediately, and Beth goes to join them – she is a good match to Karen as they’ve worked on many cocks together. I also know that along with curvy women, my hubby loves small dark haired women, and Beth and Karen fit the bill so well. It’s his birthday this week and I’m pretty fucking sure he’s happy to be getting a year older if this is the gift he gets.
I’m on my knees on the bed with my ass in the air and Matt’s cock in my throat, and by now I’m starting to get sweaty from the orgasms the two man have been giving me. I have a very spankable ass, and they have been slapping it repeatedly. My ass has always taken a hand very well, but I’m so out of practice. I may have squealed once or twice, but I never asked for a break. It’s red and stinging but it just makes all my nerve endings feel so alive, all over my body. By now, my g spot and clit are so swollen and so exposed I have to almost try NOT to cum every time a finger or tongue is near my pussy. They have both squeezed, pinched, and played with my nipples until they are so sensitive but not quite sore.
Bobby puts on a condom and enters me from behind from the edge of the bed and is fucking me hard instantly. His is the first cock inside my pussy since I met my husband more than 10 years ago. It’s also the first time I have taken two dicks at once and I am in ecstasy. Matt has his hand buried in my hair and is pushing his cock into the back of my throat. I’ve had his dick in my mouth forever by now and I’m sweating with tears streaming down my face. My eyes water so easily and my hands are way too busy to wipe the tears away. It’s beautiful and amazing and I learn exactly how hard it is to have multiple orgasms while alternating getting face fucked and being expected to put in the work to suck Matt’s cock while he lays there more passively, demanding that I keep sucking it. I am literally having the best time ever and I look over and lock eyes with my husband. He is grinning at me and is arching his back into these women as they suck his dick. This is truly the best party I’ve ever been to.

My face is now pressed into Matt’s stomach, I’ve forgotten about his dick for a moment as I cum so hard it almost hurts. I have no idea how many orgasms I’ve had by now as my g spot is basically like a fucking cum button. At some point Beth had joined and is playing with my clit and sucking Matt’s balls and stroking his cock. I watch as Karen takes a load from my husband, he is thrusting into her mouth with his eyes closed. It’s one of the most beautiful and erotic things I’ve ever seen.
By this time, I need a rest from Matt’s cock. As much as I want to make him cum these three have worked me over intensely by now. I’m shaking and trembling and sweating. I lay snuggled into Matt’s side as he tells me what a great job I did. It was sweet to hear it – although I’m not insecure about my ability to give a blow job, it’s definitely much harder to perform at your best while you’re being fucked.

I love to give head, and I’m such an orgasm chaser normally that I truly don’t remember the last time I had to give up and rest. Although, to be fair, I’ve also never had sex with 6 people at once, while giving head to someone who has already cum at least once, maybe twice by now. We kiss a bit, I’m feeling a bit lazy now for a moment and just let the warmth of the conversations flow around me. I’m sure I contribute to the conversations, I always do. But I don’t remember.

It’s crazy what these people have done to me. It’s in my nature to take pleasure and orgasms from others. It’s how I normally get the most out of any experience. How is it tonight that I’m being forced to take all the pleasure directly instead of my usual indirect methods? It’s fucked up how out of control it feels to be under this spell of sex and domination and intensity. I’m theirs, and my husband’s, but no longer my own. In between laughing and talking they hold me down and play with me with toys and their fingers and mouths and I’m absolutely spent but still practically begging for more.

We finally rest for a few minutes, and get a few more people piled onto the double bed. We chat and laugh, and by now we don’t really bother getting dressed. Karen and Beth take over where I was with Matt and they’ve got him hard again in seconds. My hubby is recovering from that massive orgasm, and I’m curled up with my head near Bobby’s dick. We’re naked and horny, so of course I get to work on him. At only my second visit I’m now accustomed to hearing “good girl”, being spanked repeatedly, forced to cum over and over, and am feeling fairly stripped bare by this point. I love it, but it is extremely intense. I now have the third dick in my mouth that day, and this is definitely the first time this has ever happened to me.
Somehow this thought fuels me and I need him to cum. I speed up and jerk him faster and faster while I play with his balls. I’m working the head of his cock with my tongue, and his legs are shaking. Soon he thrusts his cock into my throat and lets out a groan as he cums in my mouth and down my throat. I swallow it and lick anything I missed from the base of his cock and my fingers. I’d worked hard to make my hair look good and so far I’d done well not to get cum in it!

I’m on my back and Bobby begins to work on my pussy and my g spot. He’s already proven he knows his way around a pussy. Kate had mentioned that he has unique skills to make women cum in a variety of ways using gland stimulation and pressure points. He also has a way of demanding an orgasm from you – it’s not something he’s giving, but like me he takes something from you when he makes you cum. As I was nearing orgasm something happened to me so suddenly that I jumped in surprise. It was like shotgun blast of fluid as I squirted and had an instant all consuming orgasm. I have never squirted before and I locked eyes with my husband with the surprise clear on my face. I looked down at the evidence in amazement, my thighs were soaked as was the bed. Someone threw a towel and I’m pretty sure at least a few people cheered. I was absolutely stunned and amazed.

As I came down again, I sucked Matt’s cock for a few more minutes – it’s crazy what the feeling of him in my mouth does to me. I haven’t known him long but somehow the feeling of his hand in my hair and on my neck, pulling, hurting, and controlling me makes me so fucking hot now matter how spent I am. It only takes minutes now till I’m sweating and gasping as I try to work his cock into my throat. My lip is sore from protecting his cock from my teeth, and I wonder if I’d even have noticed had I put a tooth through the skin, it’s doubtful unless I drew blood. I didn’t this time, but only by chance. He has worn down my stamina by now and I am physically and mentally exhausted from the hours of sex and visual stimulation.
I need to go to my calm, familiar, happy place. I get up and take my husband’s hand and sit him at the end of the bed facing away from the people in the room. For a second it’s just us. I sit back and his cock slides into my pussy in one stroke. It’s like he was always meant to fit there somehow. Our bodies know each other so well and it is a purely erotic contrast to the sex with strangers we’d been having all night. I fuck him for a few minutes but I know what I really need. I get off and drop to my knees on the cold, hard floor. I fucking love how my knees feel against a bare floor. Somehow it makes me more alert, more present. His body is blocking me from most of the room – I can feel others there but all I truly see is him. He is stroking his cock and I am just watching and waiting. I feel my body relaxed but tense as I wait for the signs that he is close. He knows that the choice is his where he wants to put it but we’re so in tune that I know tonight he needs me to swallow every drop. I look up for a moment and Matt is beside the bed smoking a cigarette and watching, fuck I love to be watched. Seconds later, I just know it’s time. I wordlessly consume the head of his dick and stroke him to completion in my mouth, not missing a single drop.
It’s getting late, and I am hungry. Matt goes to the kitchen to get a brownie and I follow still smiling a goofy smile. What a great night. I can already feel it ending and am already daydreaming about next time. The kitchen is quiet and the lighting is dim. It’s what I needed to come back to reality after the night in their brightly lit bedroom full of frantic and beautiful naked bodies. My mind is still for a moment as I lean into the island, semi exhausted.

Suddenly he is behind me, his hand is at the side of my neck and he is gripping my hip hard. I love to wear bruises on my hip bones and I get excited momentarily at the thought. He kisses me quickly and sort of roughly and pushes me into the island. He is pressed against my ass, and I can feel his cock harden instantly and he says “I need to cum”. He pushes me down, I feel my entire body and mind respond to him instantly, and I am on my knees with him in my mouth. I want it so badly that by the time he shoots his load down my throat my nails are gripping his ass with my free hand. I drain him quickly, and do not miss a drop. I stand up, he gives me a hug and a pat on the ass, and gets me the brownie I came looking for in the first place.

In a night filled with intensity and visual over stimulation, he gave me exactly what I needed at that moment. It’s the memory that is burned most firmly into my hazy, sex fueled brain. It was beautiful, fast, and raw and I got what I’d been seeking for what seemed like the entire night.

As I go to the washroom to clean up before we leave for the long drive home, I run my fingers through my hair. Through the evening, it had been streaked in sweat, tears, and spit. It is now dry, and I simply look like a very happy and spent girl that is, ultimately, satisfied. I’d taken a load from each man, and hadn’t gotten a drop in my hair because I’d greedily swallowed every bit.

We started this adventure out hoping for great sex. What we didn’t realize is that we’d make such great friends too.

[Our First Threesome](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5v1vkn/2_are_wetter_than_1_long_read_but_worth_it_mff/)
[Second Date with our Unicorn](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5ve2bk/2_are_wetter_than_1_second_dates_are_better_than/)
[Solo play]9https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5vr0xv/2_are_wetter_than_1_our_mf_sexty_afternoon_romp/)
[Our first group experience](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5zc100/the_cocks_and_the_guac_our_first_group_experience/)

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