My husband went out of town for a weekend of golfing and gambling with friends. I was invited, I’m always invited, but these friends were all married, and their wives weren’t exactly in the same lifestyle we are. I knew that if I went it would turn into me getting fucked by everyone, which definitely isn’t a bad thing, but without their wives present, I just wouldn’t feel right. Don’t get me wrong, I would still enjoy multiple orgasms, and while my husband and I are free to fuck whomever we want, I don’t want to cause any drama, and I definitely don’t want to break up a marriage. We will save that for a weekend with his unmarried friends. So, I was stuck at home watching college football. Poor me. NOT! I love college football, and I knew the moment he left I was going to not be watching it alone. And so did he.
“Have fun while I’m gone babe,” he said as he pulled his lips from mine.
“Oh I will,” I retorted in a flirty tone.
“You naughty thing,” he replied. “A weekend away and YOU will be the one having all the fun.”
“Hey, you chose golfing with some not so sexually liberated friends.”
“I know. Save some of that pussy for me, will you?”
God that made me wet. “Of course, there’s always some for you.” I winked and licked my lips as he opened the door. He hadn’t been gone longer than ten seconds before I grabbed my phone and started texting some of our friends — guys of course.
A half hour later I had three of them on a group messaging thread and we had all the specifics worked out. Basically, they were coming over tomorrow for a college football party. And me? Well I would be wearing my old college cheer uniform with nothing underneath of course. I decided to model it for them, snapped a provocative selfie showing that I had no panties on, and sent it to the three guys plus my husband on the same text thread. I captioned it by saying, “Have fun golfing!” I love teasing and torturing him. It’s all in good fun and makes me super wet. It turns my husband on just as much.
“Fuck you’re bad. I’ve been gone less than an hour and you already have an orgy set up. What a slut I married.”
“Yes you did. But you love it!”
The guys chimed in with a few sexually suggestive emojis and a “We will take really good care of your wife and ALL her needs.”
I laughed at the last one, collapsed onto my bed with my cheer skirt still on, grabbed a vibrator and set it on my clit while I sexted all four of them. I sent only my husband a video of me masturbating. He deserves a little fun for himself since he let’s me fuck whoever I want.
“Well that’s more fun than golf,” he replied.
“Your choice!” I teased. “Just kidding babe, have fun. You deserve it. But so do I, wink!”
“Yes you do,” he texted back with a kiss and a heart. He really is the best.
Tomorrow couldn’t come fast enough!
Later that night I got an unexpected but very hot text message from my husband. It was a short video of a chick in his hotel room giving him a blowjob! He was seated on the bed, and she was on her knees in front of him, her top off, and her tits were amazing. It made me a little jealous actually, but a lot turned on. I immediately leaned back on the couch and began touching myself. I pulled my panties to the side and sent him a teaser pic. A few seconds later I took a short video of myself using a dildo and sent it back to him with text that read, “You turn me so much. See how wet I am?”
He replied with, “This girl is better than a sex toy any day.”
Bastard!
“I bet. Going to fuck her all night?”
“Absolutely. The guys I’m with are super jealous of our relationship.”
“Haha, I bet so! They are all either drinking or jerking off alone while your wife let’s you hook up with some chick you met playing blackjack.”
“Roulette actually. You know girls play roulette.”
“Silly me. Enjoy her. I’m going to cum now. And I’m going to cum A LOT tomorrow. MUAH”
He didn’t reply. Imagining her riding his cock in a hotel room, her breasts bouncing up and down, her pussy wrapped around his married cock, fuck that turned me on. I watched the short 15 second clip again while I brought myself over the edge. I wonder where he came. In her mouth? Inside her? On her? Thinking about it now gets me wet. I took an Ambien and fell asleep less than an hour later.
I woke up the next morning, the perfect night’s sleep. An orgasm followed by an Ambien definitely equals a night of sound slumber. I checked my phone two messages. One from Jacob: Cannot wait to use that slutty married pussy today. And one from my husband: Love you, you’re the best. With a picture of his point of view of his nightly pleasure on top of him. Her tits were nice, that’s for sure. Made me a little jealous; and a lot fucking horny.
I replied to my husband: Have fun golfing today, and with your little affair partner tonight. Wink, Heart.
Then I replied to Jacob: And I cannot wait to be used in all the ways.
I hopped in the shower and played with myself with the wand. The thoughts of my husband fucking his mistress for the night along with the excitement of the guys coming over in just an hour made me ache. I brought myself close, and then let the feeling subside. Then even closer, and I backed off again. This was fun. I didn’t cum in the shower. I switched to water to cold to extinguish the fire, if that was even possible, got out, dried off and readied myself for the day ahead. Makeup and hair took no time. I put it up in a cheerleader ponytail to match the outfit I was to wear: my old college cheer uniform from a small school no one has ever heard of. It still fit, and I have to say that it looked amazing. Especially with no panties underneath. The top hugged my curves, and while my tits aren’t the double D’s that my husband had in his face the night before, they are still quite perky and nice.
A half hour later the doorbell rang. Jacob, Ryan, and Alex all rode together. I wonder if they talked about how they wanted to use me on the ride over, or if they sat in silence? Were any of them more possessive of me than the others, or did they all just want to come over for a fun fuckfest. I didn’t ask. But I wonder. The early college games had just started, and I had a nice charcuterie spread over the kitchen island complete with several kinds of cheeses, salamis, prosciutto, olives, fruit, and much more. Beers were in the fridge for the boys, and a white wine on the counter for me. I love our late twenty and early thirty something friends. They are hot, in shape, and always ready to fuck. And they wasted no time. They sat in the living room while I grabbed three beers, poured them into frosty mugs that I had prepared, and brought them out. After giving the last one to Ryan, Jacob grabbed me by the hips and pulled me into his lap. His hands felt me up and groped my breasts through the navy fabric. My back faced him while we watched the game. His hands moved down my body and spread my legs a little, the way his hand moved up my thigh while his lips were on the back of my neck drove me insane. If I had panties on, they would be damp for sure. His hand moved to the hem of my skirt and higher. His fingers teased the crevice of my groin and beyond. I felt him graze against the side of my lips. He had to know I was wet, I had to be dripping by now. I looked over and Ryan and Alex. Both on the couch with their shorts unzipped and their hands down their pants. Jacob and I were on the oversized chair. I smiled at them just as Jacob found my clit. Moans escaped me as I leaned back and spread my legs, giving him easier access. I licked my lips as I watched Ryan slip off his shorts. Alex soon followed and the two twenty-seven-year-olds were down to their boxers. Their bulges turned me on just as much as Jacob fondling my pleasure button.
Ryan was the first to leave the couch. As he stood up, he slid down his boxers. His cock fell parallel to the floor, a stiff 7 inches of perfectly veined flesh. The spongy tip was smiling at me as he approached. He walked around the chair and stood at the side. My eyes looked down to a member that begged to be sucked. It was a mere five inches from my face. He quickly closed the gap to zero by placing his hand on the back of my head and pushing me down. My mouth opened by default, and I wasted to time in wrapping my lips around him. I felt him grow a bit more as I moved my head up and down. While his cock filled my mouth, Jacob’s fingers entered me. My moans of pleasure were muffled by the throbbing rod trying to make it’s way down my throat. Finally, Ryan pulled me off Jacob and into the floor where I knelt like the college-girl slut I was for the day. On my knees, I moved my head back and forth, tasting Ryan. His hands dropped to the sides of my face as he used my mouth for his pleasure. Jacob and Alex stood above me as well. I was surrounded by hot guys that were five to seven years younger than me. I reached for Alex’s boxers in an attempt to pull them down. He obliged by helping and sliding them off. Jacob followed. And now, two stiff cocks were inches from my cheeks while one was in my mouth. I was a total slut. I reached for my phone and handed it to Jacob. He knew what he wanted. He took a downward facing pic and handed me the phone. With Ryan’s cock still in my mouth, I pressed send.
A half second later my husband’s phone dinged. He was somewhere between hole 2 and 3 when he got the image of his wife in a cheer outfit with one cock in her mouth, one in her hand, and another just inches from her face. He didn’t reply because he knew I wouldn’t answer. He just showed his buddy that was riding with him. “Holy fuck,” he said. “That’s really your wife, like, right now?”
“Yep!”
“God I wish Claire was like that. You two have so much fun with sex, while, well, mine is quite boring.”
I wonder if his friend jerked off to the image of that pic later. I fucking hope so.
While my husband and his friends oohed and aahed over my naughty pic, I moved from cock to cock with my mouth, while jerking two off at the same time. Whoever I was sucking grabbed my head and used my face as a little fuck doll. My gag reflex was pushed to its limit while I gave rotating blowjobs for thirty minutes. Finally, the boys gave my mouth a break. But the didn’t give me one.
“Let’s use her pussy like we used her mouth,” suggested Jacob.
“Fuck yeah,” the others said. The left my top and skirt on, bent me over the chair that Jacob fingered me, and took turns parting my lower set of lips with their cocks. It felt amazing to be fucked for a few minutes by Jacob and then replaced by Ryan and then replaced by Alex. This cycle went on for a while. They fucked me until they were close to cumming and then switched off. My pussy is dripping just replaying it in mind. They each took three turns fucking me without coming until I felt Alex’s cock pulsate and stretch my inner walls. I knew he was close to cumming. “Go ahead,” I said. “Fill me up.”
“I don’t want to, not yet,” he panted, trying to hold in his orgasm.
“Just do it. We have all day to play. I want it inside me. I want you to fill this married pussy, and I know you would like nothing more.”
“Fuck,” he groaned. “You’re a naughty cheating slut.”
That sent him over the edge, and he exploded inside me. He pumped ropes of white deep into me and then pulled out. I thought that was it for now until Ryan took his place. He too filled my married cunt with seeds, breeding my pussy while my husband played golf. My pussy was full, or so I thought. Jacob pushed me down and held me there while he fucked me from behind. I moaned as he stretched my pussy even more. His cock was the biggest of the three, and while I was dripping from their cum and my own multiple orgasms, he fucked me harder and faster.
“Take it you fucking whore,” he screamed as he slapped my ass. My clothes weren’t even off and I had came more times than I could count.
“Give it to me,” I moaned. “Make me overflow with cum.”
He put his hand around the back of my neck and held me down as he impregnated me. His came way more than the other two. I’m sure it was dripping onto the floor, it had to be, but I didn’t give a fuck. He continued fucking me and came for what seemed like an eternity. He lifted my skirt up, exposing my gaping hole with a pool of white and took another picture with my phone. He showed me the creamy mess that the three of them made.
I grabbed the phone and sent it to my husband along with text, “I bet you didn’t cum this much with your little casino whore last night.” I followed it with a kissing emoji, a heart, and a devil.
“I’m going to go freshen up for round two, is that okay with you guys,” I asked.
“Of course,” Ryan replied. Jacob and Alex were still wiped out from the buckets of cum they emptied into me.
“Wanna change outfits?” Alex asked.
“Sure,” I replied. “Whatever you want.”
“Surprise us,” mouthed Jacob. “Something sexy and slutty.”
“I can do that,” I smiled, and left them alone with the ball game while I retreated into the bedroom, shed my clothes, and took my second shower in as many hours.
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