Long and detailed version of my buddies and I renting a boat and using my wife as a sex slave. [Group]

WARNING: EXTREMELY LONG

I already posted this story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/94u1q3) before, but as I copied the text from my /r/nsfwiama post, I realized the story wasn’t very detailed and didn’t give good descriptions. Please note that I have changed the names to preserve identities.

The “sex slave” wasn’t planned at all. Some friends and I decided to rent a very large pontoon for the weekend and cruise, fish and drink the entire weekend away. It was initially supposed to be me, my wife, three other guy friends, and their girlfriends. However, for various reasons, all the girlfriends had to drop out at some point in the planning process, so by the time we got on the boat, it was just me, my wife (Cammie) and my three buddies (John, Paul and Steve).

Now, as a little backstory, my wife and I have engaged in numerous threesomes, foursomes and have even swung a bit. We are very open with each other about our fantasies and always do our best to make sure to fulfill them. So when we were on the way to meet up with the friends at the lake, an idea came to Cammie, and judging by the look in her eye, I knew I would love it. She loved the idea of being the only woman on this boat with a bunch of men. She asked what I thought about having me and the guys use her as a sex slave for the entire weekend. I asked her what the rules would be and how it would happen. She said that there were absolutely no rules and we could have her do whatever we wanted and as many times as we wanted. No matter what she was doing, if commanded, she would stop what she was doing and do whatever sexual request we had for her. She said this started when we got on the boat, and would last the entire weekend for everyone on the boat. Her only stipulation was that we be mindful of kids. She didn’t care what adult saw us, but she wanted to make sure we would be careful if kids were riding by. I absolutely loved the idea and told her she would have to run it by the guys first.

We met up with the guys at the water and while we were loading up, she made the announcement of what she would like to do. This shocked all the guys with the exception of John, whom we had done several threesomes and foursomes with. There were obviously a ton of questions, so she repeated the same rules that she had given me, telling everyone that so long as we were on the water, anyone on that boat was able to use her anyway they wanted. After a few more questions and making sure everyone was okay with it, Cammie got exactly what she wanted. Everyone said yes and was more than excited.

Things started off pretty mild. I guess people weren’t really sure what they were allowed to do, despite her telling them what she wanted. We left the dock and started popping drinks. By the time we got far enough away from most of civilization on this massive lake, we all had a pretty decent buzz going on and Cammie was already in her brand new bikini that looked absolutely stunning on her. More than once did I catch the guys staring at her boobs, barely covered by her bikini. Paul was the first to give a command. He couldn’t take the cleavage anymore and requested that she come out of her bikini top for the remainder of the weekend. She smiled, knowing she was finally about to start arousing several men at once. She reached around her back and untied her bikini, and as it dropped to the floor of the boat, not a single word was spoken for about 15 seconds as everyone else stared. One thing to know about my wife is she has fantastic breasts.

We continued to ride and drink, and even though she was topless, no one went any further. Cammie was ready for this to change. She was already mostly drunk, being the lightweight that she is, so she stood up and started flirting hard with everyone. She would bend close to them, or whisper things in our ears, sometimes sitting in our laps for a couple minutes before moving on to the next one. Steve was driving the boat at this point. My wife asked everyone, “If getting head while driving a car is called road head, is getting it while driving a boat water head?” We all laughed and said we had no idea. “Let’s find out”, she said. Right then, she dropped down on her knees in front of Steve and yanked his shorts down. She took his cock in her hand and started stroking it. It didn’t take long for Steve to be fully erect. Cammie then took his cock into her mouth and began the ritual of bobbing and spitting. He groaned, barely able to keep his eyes on where he was driving. All the while, me and the other guys were doing a mixture of chit chatting and watching. Cammie’s rhythm got faster and before long, Steve was filling her mouth with his cum. She leaned back, satisfied for the moment and smiled at the rest of the boat, perplexed by her.

Cammie went to the cooler her drinks were in and grabbed her another drink to wash down Steve’s cum. She started walking toward to back of the boat to lay out some more when Paul, John and I told her that wasn’t going to happen. She had excited us now. But she knew that. She was ready for it. We told her to come take care of us now and without hesitation, she dropped in front of the couch we were sitting on and started blowing each one of us, making sure to keep everyone happy at the same time. I had had enough by now. I got behind her and slid her bottoms off. This girl was wetter than I had ever seen her. She was literally dripping. I pushed my dick inside of her and as I did, she arched her back and let off a moan. Grabbing her waist, I started fucking her as hard as I dared. She was still positioned between John and Paul and was going back and forth sucking them off while using her hand on the one she wasn’t sucking. The harder I fucked her, the louder she got. Despite having her voice muffled by the dicks in her mouth, her screams and moans were enough to echo off the trees surrounding us. As I got close, I pulled out and forced her face to my cock. Where I left off, Paul picked up. He began to fuck her just as hard as I was, repeating how good her pussy felt. She was moaning as I came in her mouth. She tried to swallow it, but with her unable to stop screaming, she only managed to swallow some of it while the rest dripped down her chin. She went back to John, sucking his dick as Paul got closer and closer. When he couldn’t take anymore, he did the same thing I did and came in her mouth. John got up to take Paul’s spot behind her, but she pushed him back down. She stood up and straddled him, riding him with a fury I had come to know and love out of her. She quivered and moaned and eventually, John lost control. He flipped her around, pulled out and came all over her belly and her breasts. She smiled deviously as she rubbed it in.

After all the men were satisfied, she declared that she needed to wash up. She jumped in the water, completely naked still and invited us to do the same. We all jumped in and swam for a few minutes before deciding it was time to catch some fish. We get back on the boat and the men all put on our bathing suits while Cammie only put her bottoms back on as one of her previous demands was that she stay topless for the remainder of the trip. We rode further up the lake until we found a suitable spot to cast some lines and started fishing.

It was very hard to focus on the fishing. The entire time we’re fishing, Cammie is moving between us, playing around with us. She first managed to entice Steve, who set his fishing pole down and decided it was about his time to finally feel her pussy. They fucked while the rest of us continued to fish and drink. When he finished, Paul took his spot, and John after him. I didn’t partake this time. I didn’t catch many fish either. Growing up, my dad would always tell me to stay quiet as to not scare the fish off. Well if that’s true, Cammie made sure no fish was within a quarter of a mile by the screams and moans.

We swam some more and drank some. At this point, we were drunk and decided to find a bridge or something that we could jump off. While we were riding, I decided it was my turn again. I told Cammie to come ride me while we were traveling. Up until now, we stayed inside coves and bends to stay mostly away from people. Now, we were passing people every minute or so. But that didn’t stop her. Like a good slave, she walked over to me, dropped her bottoms yet again, and straddled me. The other guys were shouting encouragement at her, calling her sexy, telling her to fuck me harder or to take it like a good fuck slave. We passed several people while we were fucking. It never stopped Cammie. She would wave and continue fucking. Some would look at us like we were crazy, but most would cheer her on. I had her hop off and lay on her back, shoving a bag under her hips. She begged me to put it back in, which is exactly what I did. But not how she was expecting. I teased her pussy, never letting my dick go all the way in, then lowered my cock. She knew where I was going. She gave me a grin so I pushed myself slowly inside her ass. After a couple minutes of slowly working it to stretch her out, I started pounding her ass. The looks she gave me set me off. After a while, John came to stand near Cammie and told her to suck his dick while taking me in her ass. She obeyed, slobbering all over his dick. All of a sudden, she came so hard, I could feel her entire body clench up. I had long since been trying to stop myself from cumming, but as soon as she came, I exploded inside her ass. John had the same reaction and grabbed her head to shove down on his cock, cumming right down her throat. Cammie laid there for a while, pulsing and quivering before she finally was able to move.

****I didn’t realize there was a limit on how long these could be. I’ll paste the rest in a comment below****

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24 comments on “Long and detailed version of my buddies and I renting a boat and using my wife as a sex slave. [Group]

  1. The next couple hours were sexless. We found our bridge, stayed up under it to get out of the sun, and swam and drank even more. We allowed Cammie to put her top back on as the traffic under the bridge was pretty heavy and we saw a few kids here and there. Eventually, we worked up the courage to climb the ladder and jump from the bridge. Some people would stop to see these drunk fools jumping off before continuing on their way. As daylight crept away, we gained company. Another guy about our age asked if he could join us. He tied up to our boat and jumped and swam with us. After a while, we started drinking again, this time with our new friend, Dave. We were having a blast. We all renewed our buzz and finally Steve declared he could use another blowjob. Dave watched with awe as Cammie got up and did what she was told. We were drunk enough that we didn’t care and explained to him what was going on and that Cammie was our sex slave, vowing to fulfill any need we had. As Cammie finished with Steve, swallowing yet another load, Dave shocked us all by asking if he could fuck her.

    We all thought about it when John pointed out that while giving the rules, she did say that so long as we were on the water, ANYONE on the boat could use her any way they wanted. That’s all Cammie needed to hear. With that wild eye, she bowed before Dave and sucked his dick until he was erect. He stood Cammie up and bent her over the couch, shoving himself inside of her and holding her arms back. Dave was not shy. Holding her arms, he gave her a pounding that rivaled any we had given her. Ever hear a woman moaning under a bridge? It’s a sound that carries and echos louder than I thought possible. The rest of us watched intensely, asking her how it felt and if she enjoyed being everyone’s slut. Between moans, she said she did and that she was a good little sex slave. Dave finished in her mouth and she swallowed his load too.

    Now, John is super competitive. After seeing the display that Dave gave, he didn’t want to be out done. He sat on the couch and told her to come ride him. She did just that, ass facing towards us as he grabbed her hips and ass and fucked her as hard as he could. I saw my chance. I walked up behind her and, wetting my dick, pushed it inside her ass. To this day, I will never forget the scream she let out. She begged for it. Told us to both fuck her with everything we had. Even though she was already being fucked by two different guys, one in each hole, she asked for more. Paul walked to her and put his dick in her mouth. She seem grateful for it, almost like she had missed it. Steve, despite having orgasmed not too long prior, even managed to walk to her other side and get in on the blowjob action. So here’s Cammie, sitting on John’s dick, my dick in her ass, a dick in her mouth and one in her hand, alternating between the two, while Dave continues to watch and drink our beer. She got fucked by each of us until she had taken three more loads by mouth, and mine in her ass again.

    Dave departed and we continued drinking, swimming and fucking. The night continued like this, with a few more sessions of sex in some way. We found us a cove that was mostly surrounded by trees, tied to a tree that had fallen over, and passed out. It had been an exhausting day. I woke up as the sun was coming up to the rhythm of claps that had become so natural in the last 24 hours. Steve had woken up first and was horny, so he fingered Cammie until she woke up and they fucked.

    Only one other person fucked her ass. John, who had been a partner with us before, had no problem doing the deed. The one time he did, he unleashed his seed in her ass as I had done twice before. The rest of the day went just as the day before had gone. We fished, we swam, we drank too much, and we certainly fucked a ridiculous amount.

    Cammie impressed me. We have done some kinky things, but this was above and beyond. When she said we could have her as many times as we wanted, I thought it was mostly talk. But she never asked for a break. She never said no or denied a request. She never even seemed like she’d had enough. Often times, she would initiate the sex, despite having been fucked so much already. Unbelievably, she couldn’t get enough. All in all, she must have fucked us or blown us a combined 30 times or so. She has never been sexier to me. At the end, the boys all commented on how lucky I was to marry such a stellar woman. Everyone lusted for her. We desired her and needed her more and more. She knew it. It gave her a rush and kept her going.

    Cammie is very excited to do it again. We are thinking a camping trip next time. Perhaps this time we’ll bring some more women with us so they can use her too. Who knows? All I know is that weekend was the best weekend of my life and I am absolutely in love with my wife.

  2. This is a huge fantasy of mine! Being a sex slave for a group of guys. Having it be on a boat makes it even more fun!

  3. Sorry man but you guys are really weird. This is your wife for christ sakes, why even marry her? U and your wife are weirdos

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