A Special Treat (MFMMM)

Story Note: This is based on a fantasy my wife and I had in bed recently. I chose to write it in the format of a gonewildstories post.

As I was driving home from work I was filled with anticipation. My wife and I had been building up to this night for some time. It has taken a while to find the right guys for it, searching on online sites, meeting up in person to discuss what we wanted. We’d played with each of them individually before, but never all three together.

I got home and was greeted at the door by my wife. She’d clearly started to get ready, working on curling her hair. We moved around the house, getting ourselves ready, and grabbed something to eat before the guys started arriving later in the evening.

You can look at our post history if you want an idea of what we look like, but briefly I am medium height, medium build, blue eyes, brown short hair and a chin of thick stubble/very short beard. I also have a rather hairy chest that my wife loves. My wife is also medium height, long dark brown hair with brown eyes. She has a curvy figure with big, full breasts and a round arse, just my type.

The guys started arriving and I grabbed them each a beer as they arrived. We sat around chatting for a bit, trying to loosen the mood a bit even though we were all pretty excited/nervous. After a couple of glasses my wife gets up and leaves for the bedroom to get changed. The 4 of us guys finish off our beers and chat for another couple of minutes.

My wife walks back into the room wearing a dressing gown, and we all drop silent and look at her, expectation on our faces. She opens the dressing gown, slides it from her shoulders, and lets it fall to the ground. Underneath she is wearing a black lace bra, but that wasn’t what grabbed our attention. Around her waist she was also wearing a black harness, from which protruded a long, purple dildo. For a few long moments she stood there, hands on her hips, as we took her in.

“All of you, get in the bedroom,” she commanded. We’d already discussed what was going to happen, but it was clear from that moment who was in control tonight.

We all dutifully walked into the bedroom, then turn around to my wife walking in behind us. She looks directly at me “Strip and get on your knees, slave” she commands.

I look down at the floor, I was prepared for this, meekly respond “Yes mistress” as I undo my belt and drop my jeans, underwear included, to the floor. I step out of them, then pull my T-shirt over my head, to stand completely naked among the other three completely clothed men. I felt exposed, and excited, as I dropped to my knees among them, eyes still turned down.

“Get them ready for you, slave.” my wife once again commanded.

Without a word I turn to the nearest guy, reach up to his pants, and undo the button. He helps me undo the zip, I pull down the elastic of his boxers, and his cock falls out, already semi hard.

I take the base of his cock in my hand, lift it up, and suck his length into my mouth. I can feel him hardening in my mouth, a feeling that I love. The other two guys also start to undo their pants, dropping them to the ground, so that I quickly am presented with two more dicks, hardening in front of me. I quickly switch to another, taking his length into my mouth, feeling it rapidly harden in my mouth, as my right hand seeks out the third to start stroking up and down its length.

I alternate between the various cocks in front of me. Licking up their length, sucking the heads, taking as much of their length into my mouth as I can manage till I gag a bit on them. I stroke the others that don’t have the attention of my mouth, or gently caress the balls. As I’m doing this, the others strip down their clothes, whilst my wife simply watches, stroking my hair and telling me what a good slave I am. Her words of praise for my sucking turn me on just as much as anything else happening. I want her praise, I desire her praise.

After about 5 minutes of this all three cocks are rock hard, and glistening with my saliva. My wife instructs me to stop and get on the bed on all fours. We’ve discussed in some detail what we want to happen with the other guys, so there is no surprise, only suspense.

My wife takes a tube of lube and squirts a liberal amount onto my waiting arsehole. I jerk at the coldness of it, even though I was expecting it. She then squirts a smaller amount onto the head of the dick of one of the other men. I turn around to see her hand sliding up and down his shaft, spreading the lube, before she grips him by the base and guides him slowly to my entrance.

I can feel the pressure of his head against my arsehole. The pressure slowly builds, pushing against me. I want him inside me. I try and shift my body back into him, but the pressure disappears and a sharp crack of pain spreads across my behind.

“Don’t you dare! If you try and push onto him I will smack you again, and harder next time” the firm, commanding voice of my wife assures me that she’s in control, and I will get filled precisely when she wants it.

The pressure returns to my anus, getting stronger and stronger. I groan, but don’t dare move. Just as I think his head is about to push inside me, the pressure stops building. I groan again, knowing that it’s right on the brink of sliding into me, but not daring to move to make it happen.

“Do you want this slave?” my wife says softly.

“God yes Mistress, please.” I gasp.

“Show me how much you want it” she responds. At a motion from her that I can’t see, another one of the men moves in front of me, on his knees, presenting his glistening dick for me. I hungrily take it into my mouth, trying to take as much of him into my mouth as possible, trying to please my mistress with my enthusiasm.

She waits, watching, for a few moments, gauging my performance to see if it pleases her.

“You are a good slave” she tells me, and I well with pride. “Fuck him” she tells the men, and simultaneously I feel my arse get penetrated as the cock in my mouth is thrust further into me. I feel pinned, helpless, between these two men. It feels so different to my everyday life, always in control of my surroundings, always being the one calling the shots. It even feels different to our regular sex life, where I’m generally more dominant. The feeling makes my cock throb, I love it.

I lose myself in the feeling of being full, of being controlled. It must have been only a handful of second, although it felt like minutes, before I feel a warm mouth wrap around my cock. I wish I could look down, but my head is pinned facing upwards by the shaft sliding in and out of it. I know it’s the third guy though, as we agreed.

I feel my wife’s hand stroking my hair again, telling me what a good slave I am. I almost lose it and explode in the man’s mouth right there and then, but somehow I hold onto control. Her petting makes me feel fulfilled, special. I love it. I love that I’m being fucked for her. I love that I’m on display for her. I lose myself in the feeling, and just concentrate on what’s happening to me.

Two hard dicks are sliding in and out of me, pinning me between them. My wife is moving around us, now with my camera, capturing my tear streaked face as it’s fucked hard, capturing the scene of my body sandwiched between men.

Soon I hear guttural groans and the pace of the man thrusting into my arse falters. With a final push he buries himself in me until his hips are resting against my buttocks and he unloads his cum deep into me. I groan onto the dick fucking my mouth at the sensation, and again only barely manage to not finish myself.

The body behind me keeps twitching, pulsing, as he unloads rope after rope of semen into me, until he slowly subsides. I feel him slowly withdraw from me, and for a second I feel empty.

I know the feeling won’t last, and sure enough I quickly feel my arse fill again. I know this time it’s my wife’s dildo fucking me, although of course I can’t turn around to see. A small part of my mind thinks I might get a glimpse after the cock in my mouth cums.

Almost as if it was reading my mind, I feel the hard rod in my mouth and throat pulse, pause, pulse and the unload a thick, hot rope of cum into my mouth. I gag on it, but somehow swallow it down. It keeps coming (heh), shooting out of him in long even beats, and I keep swallowing, trying to look up to meet his eyes and failing.

Once again, slowly he finishes, and his spent cock is removed from my mouth, trailing saliva behind it. I quickly turn around to look at my wife. Watching her thrusting into me turns me on so much, and she flashes me a quick smile, momentarily breaking her persona of mistress. I quickly smile back because I can feel that the mouth around my dick has changed. A hand on my cheek turns my face back around and I am once again pinned, and new cock fucking my face.

I need to cum, but my wife has explicitly told the men that I’m not to, so by now the mouth is only just barely teasing me. Its excruciatingly good, but I know that I won’t be allowed to finish. I concentrate the last of my energy into the dick in my mouth, sucking it and licking it using everything I have.

Soon enough my efforts pay off and I feel another warm load of cum filling my mouth. I try to swallow it, but end up failing, cum dripping out of the corners of my mouth, down my chin and dripping onto the bed.

I don’t care, I slump down onto the bed, the dildo slipping from my arse, and lie there. I am spent. I am complete. The others lie down around, smiling at each other and at me, finally living the benefits of what my wife and I had been fantasising about, then planning, then finally living out. We cuddle.

After a bit of lieing around we farewell our guests. We talk about when we’ll next catch up, make plans, give hugs, and finally close the door.

I turn around to my wife, the mistress is gone. The harness is gone, she is now wearing only her black lace bra. I slowly walk to her, wrap my arms around her body, and kiss her gently and slowly on the lips.

“How was that?” she asked?

“Amazing,” I respond, honestly.

She leans the top half of her body away from me to look me in the eye, and a cheeky grin comes over her face.

“Ready to cum now?” she asks, coyly.

“God yes, what about you?” I ask.

“I had an egg inside me whilst I was fucking you, I’ve already cum a few times. Come on” she takes my hand and leads me back to the bedroom.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/674p8n/a_special_treat_mfmmm