I knew he had something planned by the way he was acting all afternoon, constantly on his phone and teasing me all day. He wouldn’t let anything slip no matter how much I pushed him for information, all I got was he had a surprise planned for later that night. Couple hours later with the kids gone to grandparents and dinner ate, I again pushed for details. Still nothing as he watched tv and told me to be patient, I got on my knees in front of him and started to stroke his cock through his jeans. But he held firm and wouldn’t give me any information even as I released his cock and teased his head with my tongue, my bribery attempts were for nought.
Since I was in position anyway and horny with excitements I eventually caved and began sucking him, he didn’t protest or give any info away. Before I could get going his phone rang, he got up and left to take it in the other room. Leaving me with droll running down my chin wanting more, I tried to listen in but couldn’t make out what he was saying. Eventually he returned, even more frantic and excited than before, again no details were slipped. Our box of toys was pulled into the room as he rummaged around looking for something, eventually pulling out a latex hood. He wasted no time and had it on me, cutting off my sense of sight and muffling sound.
In the darkness I could hear rumbling of furniture moving as my husband set up the room for what he had in store, he walked me towards the sofa and sat me down. I was left alone in the darkness for I duno how long, time moved slower as I tried to envision what he was doing. The door slammed causing me to jump and I was left alone for some time, I was tempted to have a peak but didn’t want to ruin my surprise. 10min or so later I heard foot steps and the door open, I was guided up off the sofa and walked around the room. I could sense that there was more than just my husband in the room now, feet shuffling on the wooden floor and muffled whispers confirmed my suspicions.
Hands began to explore my body, grabbing at my ass and coursing my tits. I was soaking wet already but they only teased me at first, making me wait before I was stripped naked and fingers began to tease my wetness. My hands were then guided to two fully erect cocks at ether side of me, stroking them slowly as the hands on my body became more forceful. Instinctively I dropped to my knees and a waiting cock was pressed firmly against my lips, kissing and teasing it as I continued to stroke the other one. Interchanging between them until one of them had had enough teasing and pushed his cock into my mouth, from then it was full on blowjob time. Sucking and deep throating each in turn, both were similar in length but one was noticeably thicker and stretch my jaw.
Hands were still exploring my body as I sucked, grunts and muffled moans was all I could make out as I tried to figure out how many guys were in the room. But before I could take a moment to figure it out I was receiving my first load of the night, straight in my mouth with no warning. Coughing and choking I swallowed it down and moved back to the other cock, stroking the one that had abruptly exploded until he pulled away from my grasp. Not ten seconds later and an other cock was shoved in my face, was this a new one? How many guys where here and who? Was it the same guy hard again already? No this one felt smaller, or was my jaw adjusted to the size? I was so confused, but I soldiered on and got to work.
Another load was unleashed in my mouth not long after, then my head was grabbed and forcefully fucked by the smaller cock. Soon three loads had entered my stomach as I was picked up off my knees and walked across the room, guided towards the sofa where I was pushed onto the lap of a waiting suitor. I reached down and helped guild his thick cock into me, it stretched me wide as I dropped down onto him. I rode him slowly but he had other things in mind, grabbing at my ass pulling and rocking me into him. Once I’d got into sync with his trusts I felt a shift in my weight as we were joined on the sofa, my hand lifted onto a waiting cock beside my face.
I sucked and rode them as hands felt every inch my body, I was over whelmed by sensations as my body was used and explored. Cumming hard as I bounced up and down on a rigid cock, no sooner had I finished my vocal orgasm and I was flipped around and entered doggystyle. An other cock hurriedly pushed to my mouth as it began to unload, struggling to contain it in my mouth as I was fucked hard from behind. It was now one on one, I had another moment to think again. The same questions running through my mind, How many guys? Who were they? What was next? Before I could process any of this, the guy going at me from behind had pulled out and a warm sticky shot of cum was shot across my back.
A short breather later and I was picked up of the sofa, my husband asking was everything ok and was I good to keep going and just general check in. I responded by grabbing his cock and stroking him tightly, he took the message and the guys were called back in. It’s all muddled into one from here, things got rougher and harder. I was tied up and used, how many times? I duno? How many loads? I lost count. How many guys? I didn’t care. From that point on I either had a cock in my mouth or pussy at any given moment, sometimes one, sometimes two, at one point I think I had four around me. But I’m not sure if one was a dildo because toys were used, positions explored, loads in my mouth, on my tits, on my body. It was a trance of pure and utter pleasure, my whole body in sensory overload and impossible to fully grasp what was going on at any one time.
Bent over backwards on a stool, against the wall, on the floor and even at one point I was held upside down in a standing 69. How long had past? I wasn’t sure, but it came to an abrupt end and I was carried to the sofa and laid down gently. I later found out that it was because I was calling out my safe word but I have very little recollection of that, I guess my body had enough. I was in a drunk like state for a while after, when the hood was removed only my husband was left. My mystery men had vanished before I could see who they were, used condoms and the stench of sex filled the room. After some time cuddling on the sofa I was carried to a waiting bath. Where hubby took great care to bathe me as I drifted in and out of sleep, placing me into bed where I was out before my head hit the pillow.
Next day my body was sore in places I’d never been sore before, used muscles I’d never used before. I felt like I’d done 3 hours of HIIT and then jogged 5k. I questioned Hubby about who was there and how many? But he remained tight lipped, only joking that I knew them and that I should have been able to tell how many myself. So now every time I bump into one of his friends, coworkers or any guys he may know, I find myself wondering if they were there. It’s both a huge turn on and constant state of fear mixed into one, and I would do it all again in a heartbeat.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ugej9k/i_f_was_used_by_at_least_3_men_mmm_while
Fantastic story.
There was a porn that was the reverse of this where the woman blindfolded her husband and brought in her friends. Wish i could find it or convince my partner it’s a great idea!
Whenever I read your stories I always picture you looking like Caitriona Balfe. Has anyone ever said you look like her?
I should not have red this at work