After a long day at the office, dealing with the usual stress of business deals, managing staff, and piling up paperwork, I felt a tension building up in my body. That was compounded by the frustrating off-limits short skirts and low-cut tops walking around the office who had recently been hired, calling attention to their long legs and titillating cleavage that made me question exactly why the hiring manager brought them on board – that dirty pig. My wife had been less than helpful throughout the week as well, calling my gaze to her shapely ass and legs visible in the tight cut fabric of her dresses that she knows drives my dick wild, but keeping a hectic schedule that didn’t give me the time to corner her to shove my cock between her tits and into her mouth. Closing out the work day on Friday, I was ready to start the weekend with a release of tension, and my dick was already starting to swell in anticipation of bending her over and fucking her roughly. As I headed out the office on foot towards the grocery store for supplies, I texted my wife to remind her of the poker game happening that night at the house – and asked her to slip into something sexy, knowing how much my mates enjoyed eye-fucking her with her incredibly shapely body, beautiful smile, and bouncy demeanor around company as she refilled drinks and delivered plates of appetizers.
After quickly filling my reusable shopping bag with some essentials, I set off back home. Walking through the door, my first thought was that my wife didn’t disappoint in meeting my request. High heels pushed her already shapely and huge ass out, and thrust her tits forward, obviously held in place by an undersized bra designed to add cup sizes to her clevage. Her black stockings hugged her legs, as they disappeared under a short black skirt, and she wore a thin, tight, v-neck white shirt on top that didn’t do well in hiding the fact she was wearing her green lacy half-cup bra with her plump pink pointy pierced nipples poking out on top. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail with a black fabric collar around her neck, starkly contrasted against her bright red lipstick.
“What the fuck are you wearing?” I asked her, thinking she had maybe crossed the line between wearing something that gives away just enough to tease, without looking like a complete slut.
“You don’t like it?” She asked back, her lip curling into a pout. “Of course I like it, but aren’t you worried the other boys will like it a bit too much too? If I didn’t know better, I’d think you were trying to get fucked by everyone in the room!”
“Ha!” she giggled lightly, her face changing into a coy, seductive smile. “You’re such a horny man, you’d probably like that wouldn’t you!?” I stopped and thought about it a moment – my wife, the slut, taking dick after dick, cum dripping all over her. I secretly admitted to myself the thought of her being a slut was hot, and felt my pants starting to tighten imaging her handling so much cock, but put it from my mind.
“Whatever – fine, dress that way, and we’ll see what happens!” I immediately went to work pulling out the poker table and setting up chairs. I took every opportunity I could to peak over at my wife, and she made a show of preparing the cocktails and food in the kitchen, knowing I was watching. Bending over one time to pull out a dish from a bottom shelf, I saw her garter bare pussy split by a barely perceptible string that also didn’t cover her entire bright pink ass hole. I shook my head, trying to clear the fuzziness from my mind, as I finished setting up.
As the night wore on and my friends enjoyed a few more drinks, their attempts to hide peaking at my wifes hot body became more and more obvious. I watched my wifes face, who seemed to enjoy the attention, but always kept stealing glances back to me with a wink.
At one point, a spilled drink brought my wife scurrying over and bending over to help wipe the contents off my mates lap. The guy behind her took the opportunity to look up her skirt, and I saw his eyes go wide. That cheaky prick, I thought… but my thought was interrupted when my wife exclaimed “Oh my! Trevor! You’re having too much fun!”
My mate, Trevor, went bright red, as my wife stood back to reveal his pants standing high with an erection. Wow – my wife really was acting slutty!
It was time for a quick break, and I asked my wife to retire to the bedroom and say goodnight to the crowd. As she moved to the bedroom, she asked coyly “You didn’t enjoy that, did you?”
I replied quiety, “You horny slut. Just wait until the whole crowd fucks you silly. That will teach you to be such a slut!” I opened the bedroom door, and shoved her onto the bed, tying her hands and feet to a bed restraint.
She pretended to resist, asking weakly “Oh no! What now?” I slipped a blindfold over her eyes, and said “you’ll see. Now wait here, you slut.”
I went back to the table with my mates, who spoke highly of my wifes hospitality. As we continued to play poker and enjoy more drinks, everyone became more lewd in their descriptions of my wife, asking me details about our love life. Without giving too much away, I was happy to confirm that she was my cum-dump and an absolute slut.
My wife, lying tied up in the bedroom, could barely hear our conversation, but knew enough to surmise we were talking about her. At one point, the door opened, letting in a bit more sound momentarily, before I closed the door behind me. I watched her breathing quicken, her chest rising and falling quickly, as she heard me move around the room. I didn’t say a word, letting her guess at who had entered the room. I reached over, grabbed her white shirt, and tore it open, revealing her nipples supported in her half bra. I climbed onto the bed, straddling her chest, and pulled my cock out. I slapped my cock across her breasts, and then stepping up higher, slapped it all across her face. I was rock hard, and started rubbing myself as she began to moan lightly, saying “Put your cock in my mouth! I want your cum! I won’t tell my husband how much I want it!” I slowly slid my cock into her mouth, and was determined to punish her for her slutty thoughts. I grabbed her head, and shoved my cock deep into her mouth, hearing her choke and moan.
Feeling the entire week building up, it didn’t take long before I pulled back, gave my dick a quick rub, and exploded all over her chest, face, and into her waiting mouth. I quickly pulled my pants back on, opened the door, and in my best disguised voice, shouted “next” down the hallway, before closing the door and walking back to the table.
As far as my wife knew, one by one, she took cock after cock, blindfolded and tied to the bed. Her string thong was ripped off by the second visitor, and tied around her ankle, dripping wet from her pussy. Her shirt was torn off completely with her bra pulled down to her waist, as the third visitor fucked her hard enough to see her tits bouncing up and down wildly. Her stockings were ripped where her ass was spanked and thighs bitten as the fourth visitor ravished her legs and ass with his mouth, before showing his balls in her mouth sitting backwards, and shooting his load down over her body over her tits and stomach. The fifth visitor flipped her over, tied her hands behind her back using her torn shirt, and spanked her 15 times before fucking her deep in her pussy while his thumb went into her tight pink asshole, rubbing the head of his dick from inside her double stuffed holes, before finally cumming all over her ass. The sixth and final visitor kept her in the kneeling down position, and fucked her face while fingering her ass and pussy before exploding into her mouth.
Finally, it was time for everyone to leave, and I went to see my wife, torn skirt and stockings, bare bressed exposed, covered in cum and breathing from a rough animalistic fucking.
“Your pussy was dripping the whole time – you are such a slut. Did you like that?” I asked, and she could only manage a weak “Yes sir…” as she breathed heavily.
“I’m a lucky man having a slut like you to be my cum-dump. I know you know it was me each time pretending to be different people, but I could tell the idea of getting used and fucked turned you on. See how hard that makes my dick!” I said as I pulled off my clothes for a final fuck before bed…
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