My Husband asked, “Do you enjoy being a slut?” [FM] [Group] [Cheating]

Let me tell you all a story.

One weekend my husband [39M] walked in on me [34F] and my FWB [36M] fucking in our bed. We were the only ones in the house when we started, but my husband must have came home early and heard us… well heard me… and he walked right in. He didn’t yell or scream… just stood there and my FWB totally freaked out. He pulled his cock out of me so fast, grabbed his clothes and ran. I was so shocked and stunned that we were caught that I couldn’t move. I just laid there with my legs still spread open, breathing heavy.

“I’m…. sorry, babe-”
“I don’t want to hear it,” he said, cutting me off. “Was he… using protection?”
“No…”
“Did he… finish…? ” He asked as he glanced down at my bare, wet pussy.
“No…”
“Do you ever use protection?”
“Not always…” I said as I reached for covers.
“Does he cum in you?”
“Babe!”
“Does he cum in you?!”
“Sometimes…. but we’re careful!”
“Has he been the only one?”
“No….” I confessed.
“You’ve got to be fucking kidding me!” He said and he stormed out.

That was the last time we spoke for almost a whole week! He would bearly even look at me. It was a Friday night and he walked into the bedroom as I was watching TV in my pjs. He told me to get dressed because we were going out.

I was both excited and terrified. I knew it was going to be awkward and he would probably try to talk about it but I was just happy we were going to do something normal together.

I didn’t bother putting on a bra or panties because I was trying to rush and threw on some jean cut-off shorts and a tank top. The drive was completely silent… until we passed the bar/grill we normally eat at.

“Babe?”
“We’re going to go to Dave’s house with a few buddies. He’s got a pool table and we’ll all play,” he explained.
“Oh. Ok,” I said and stayed quiet the rest of the way.

We pulled in the driveway behind a few cars and made our way in and down to the mostly finished basement. It was a total man cave with a bar, arcade machines and a pool table in the middle of the space. Five men around my husband’s age were waiting for us, gathered around the table. It was dark except for the old stained glass hanging lamp hanging over the center of table. The scuffed green felt was bright against the dark figures of the men. I couldn’t see who said it, but someone broke the silence with, “Your husband tells us that you’ve been acting like a little slut.”

I gasped and tried to step back, but he grabbed me and pushed me in front of him. Holding my shoulders firm in his strong hands, he leaned down and whispered in my ear, “You think you’re going to slut yourself out, letting men try to breed you, then that’s what you’re going to get. Only we’re going to make sure to learn the lesson.”

I was shaking… I was scared, but I could feel my pussy start getting wet. I just let my husband lead me to the table. My heart pounding with fear and excitement.

Another man asked, “How many men you cheat with?”
“Five…” I breathed.
“Want to double it?” asked another.
“I… uh…”
“You were right… she is a little slut! She’s thinking about it!”
“You like getting fucked, baby?” One asked.
“I. Do. Yes.”
“Bad girl,” said my husband. “Bend over,” he demanded and I leaned slightly over the table. My husband pushed me down all the way, pressing me against the felt. Another man moved behind me and pulled my jean shorts down around my ankles.

“No panties for the slut, huh!” He exclaimed. “I already saw your nips poking out at us… I love it,” he said with a harsh whisper. “Now it’s time for a good spanking. You need to be punished for being such a dirty girl.” SMACK! I yelped.

One after another the men took turns slapping my bare ass. SMACK! Each one would walk up and grab each cheek in their hands and squeeze or caress my hips before hauling back and spanking me hard. SMACK! I called out with each smack as my husband held me still. SMACK! I could feel my skin redden as the sting spread. SMACK! Once they were all done, my husband pulled me upright.

“Did you enjoy that?” My husband asked and I shook my head no.
“Good. You aren’t supposed to enjoy your punishment.”
“Do you enjoy being a slut?” He asked and I paused…. looked at him and shook my head yes.
“Good. They’re going to enjoy it too,” he said as he gestured to the 5 other men across the table. “Take off your shirt and show them how beautiful you are, my little slut.”

I slowly pulled the tank top over my head letting my beasts fall and bounce in front of them. The first of the men walked up to me and my husband stepped away. The first man took my naked and exposed body in his arms and kissed me sweetly. I looked up at him and he me sat down on the edge of the table. We kissed again, more deeply as his hands explored my body. He gripped my breasts and pinched my nipples and his tongue pressed into my mouth. His hands explored my curves and rested on my thighs. His lips moved to my ear lobe, to my neck, and down to my chest. I leaned my head back and could see the other men slowly taking off their clothes. They started to stroke themselves as they watched from the shadows. I turned my head a little to find my husband sitting in an arm chair in the corner just watching silently. The first man starts to suck my nipples in turn and my eyes flutter shut as I look at my husband and start to moan softly.

“That feel good, baby?” The first man asked.
“Mmhmm.” I moaned in answer.

He started kissing and dragging his tongue down over my stomach and he gently parted my legs. I opened myself to him and leaned back on my elbows as he split my bare pussy lips with his tongue. “So wet and sweet,” he groaned as he explored every crevasse with his tongue, stopping only to breathe and kiss my inner thighs. My eyes rolled back and I moaned louder with pleasure as he licked my clit.

I felt the table shake and was surprised when the second man held my face in his hands. I opened my eyes to look up at him, half blinded by the overhead lamp. He bent down to kiss me hard and deep as I moaned into him because the first man slid two fingers deep into me as he sucked my clit. The second man pulled away and turned my head to the side where his throbbing cock was ready. He held my head in his hands and started slowly feeding me his cock, moving deeper with each pump in and out. The first man continued to finger me as he sucked and flicked my now swollen clit faster as the second man began pumping his whole length into my mouth. I quivered and shook as I got closer and closer and I moan loudly against the second man’s cock as he trusted harder. Drool was dripping down onto the felt as I arched against both men and came. The first man pulled out his fingers and wrapped his mouth around my opening and drank down my cum as I squirted down his throat. The second man didn’t slow down. As I moaned and screamed he trusted harder until a gagged. He called out, stiffened, and filled my mouth with hot cum. The first man stood and shot his load onto my stomach and chest as he stroked.

I laid laid there with my shakey legs dangling covered and dripping wet as the third and fourth men replaced the first two. I looked over to my husband again… I guess to seek permission and he nodded his approval. I sat up and wiped my mouth. The third man grabbed me and pulled me up onto my feet. He pushed me face down against the table again and without a word he rammed his hard cock into me as hard and deep as he could. I screamed with pleasure and a little pain as he took me. The forth man grabbed a handful of hair and lifted my head up to face him. He held me there as my breasts bounced from each hard thrust the third man inflicted on me.

The fourth man sat down on the table in front of me and the men positioned me over the fourth man. He leaned back and took my breasts in each hand and pressed them hard together around his large cock. As the third man rammed me harder and harder, my whole body would be pushed forward over the fourth man. He squeezed my breasts together so hard, I could feel each inch glide between them with their only lubrication being my sweat.

It wasn’t long before the third man went wild. He gripped my hips so hard, I swore and pumped into me as fast as he could.

“She likes to be bred,” my husband called to the third man.

An instant later the third man groans and I can feel him pulsing into me. The fourth man pulls my head up by my hair and takes my mouth with his as the third man fills my sore pussy with his cum. I quiver.

The fourth man stands up again and takes his place behind me. Still groping my breasts and kissing my neck. He bends me forward again and slips his large cock into me. Even after the third man, the fourth man stretched me open tight. It only takes a few seconds of feeling him enter me slowly and deeply before I’m shaking on the table as I cum onto his cock.

“Good girl. You’re going to need me nice and lubed up for this next part,” the fourth man said as he slowly pulled out of my abused pussy and pressed against my ass. He pulled my still red ass cheeks apart to expose the tight hole he meant to stretch open around the largest cock I had that night… if not ever. He pushed against it and I was shocked how easily I openned myself up to him. Inch by glorious inch he pushed himself deeper into me.

“You ever take a cock in the ass, baby girl?” The fourth man asked.

I said no, but it was bearly a whisper.

“How does it feel, baby girl?”
“So good… so so good,” I said between heavy breaths as he continued to push deeper. “So… big…”
“I am,” the fourth man said. “You want it all?”
“Yes!” I breathed.

And then he was buried inside me. I screamed out again and told him not to stop…. and he didn’t. He started to pull out to the tip…. then back in to his base… over and over as he built up speed. Soon he was pumping easily into my ass as I moaned loudly and begged for more.

“You want more?” The fifth man asked.
“Fuck yes,” I called out.
“I’ll give you more,” he said.

The fourth man pushed himself into me again and pulled me up with my back to his chest. He spun us around at leaned back against the table all while still inside me. He leaned farther back and positioned me in his lap with my legs resting on the outside of his, spreading wide. The fifth man stood naked in front of me. Precum dripped from his thick veiny cock as he guided his tip to my pussy. I cried out as he entered and stretched my pussy lips around him and filled me completely. Both men moved together against me. Each one gripping a part of my sweaty body as they moaned and used me. I came…. over and over I came. I couldn’t stand it… but I didn’t want it to stop. Both of them filling each hole as we grinded against eachother was pure ecstasy.

“More!” I screamed. “Don’t stop! Please!”

Both men moved hard against me. My ass bouncing down onto the fourth man as the fifth man pounded deep into me. I screamed and cried out as they took me hard together. I grabbed the fifth man and held myself against him as the fourth man gripped my waist. One after the other each man filled me with cum. We melted into eachother as I shook in their arms. The fifth man pulled himself free and the fourth slid me off of him and onto the table.

I couldn’t move… could bearly breathe. Cum spilled from my holes onto the already damp felt. My sweat mixed with cum, glistened off my body.

The men cleaned themselves up and dressed as I laid dirty and used on the table.

“You enjoy being a slut?” My husband asked again.

“Yes… I love it, baby,” I answered.

“Good,” he said back to me. “My turn.”

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