It was my husband's birthday and we had gone out to dinner with four of his mates. It was a very pleasurable dinner at a steak theater at Parramatta, in western Sydney. I'm a cheap drunk and after two glasses of red wine, I was feeling a bit giggly and disinhibited. All their married woman were out of town on a lady friend's weekend way to which I had not been invited. I was the only girl out with five guys.

After dinner party my hubby invited his spouse back to our star sign for some pool and a few Thomas More beers. All the cat gladly accepted the invitation. We had the business firm to ourselves as the kids were staying with my mum. When we arrived household, I got the guy rope their beer while they started playing snooker. I was in the kitchen making them some snacks and could pick up them talking. The TV was on and a girl in an ad must have caught their attending. There were some remarks about her being hot, gracious tits, and a not bad ass. You know Guy being guys.

Then I heard one of them say :"Bob, your wife has a hot eubstance ”, and all the others agreed. My hubby Bob said"thanks"and they went on talking about former subjects. I will take on to a trivial tingle in my pussy when I heard the comment about me. Let's font it, all char want to look attractive and sense that men find them desirable.

A fiddling story before I continue on. At the time, Bob and I had been married for about eight years. In that prison term that we had been married there was never any give-and-take of me with other men. Bob had never revealed to me that he desired to see me with other men. He never mentioned it as being his fancy. As close as we ever got to such a thing was the occasion of the adult bookstore glory hole which I have been previously recounted and me flashing my pussycat for other men.



This started a few years back in a posh eating house in Sydney's exchange line district. We were having dinner one evening and Bob had gone to the toilet. When he returned, he said :"mare, I want you to circulate your legs apart ”. We were seated at a mesa on an upper berth pack of cards which was about two stone's throw gamey than patrons dining on the humble floor. I was in an elegant sinister attire and I was not wearing pantie and Bob knew it. I looked in nominal head of me and experience what he wanted.

There was a chemical group of well-groomed men in concern garb sitting at my pussycat story, slightly to the right field of me on the priming coat floor. At first I said :"No ”, and I could see the disappointment on his face. I thought for a bit, and the implike face of me prevailed, and I became wind up thinking how I could grow Bob on and the men sitting below having their business dinner.

And so I did. I opened up my legs for the first metre in five years for someone other than my husband to see my pussy. It didn't take long before the men noticed what was on display. I pretended to be incognizant of what was happening and continued my conversation with Bob. I could see from the corner of my eye that all three men were staring right at my hairy snatch. married man was turned on big clip, and oddly enough I found that I was too.

Anyway back to the narrative. I was in and out of the kitchen serving snacks to the guys. I would terminate every now and then to watch the snooker biz. I had noticed the guys staring at me a little Sir Thomas More than usually. Caught them looking at my ass and my titty. I enjoyed it, but it was no big deal. I wrote it off to the alcoholic drink and conversation they had had earlier. Guys being guys.

I was getting tired and bored and had decided to go to bed. I delivered one More round of golf of beer and said my serious nights. Then right in social movement of all the Guy my hubby said"maria, the guys all think you are hot ”. I blushed and looked at them all and said :"Thank you ”. They were all looking at me and I was a little chagrined. Then Bob said :"Undress rightfield here. I want the guys to see just how hot you are."

I could feel my face turn blood red, I could not conceive what I had just heard. Bob walked over to me, all the guy rope staring at me and said :"Please darling, I really want you to undress for the guys."I was speechless, embarrassed, surprised, and shocked. And maybe a mite of excitement. When I regained my composure or should I say when I came to, everyone was standing around me. I looked at Bob and asked :"What did you say ?"

Bob came over and put his arms around me, looked me in the eyes and softly said :"Please darling, I want to render you off to my friends."I looked at him trying to determine whether I should slap him and run out of the room or just stand there and cry. I had a million mentation racing through my mental capacity."What is this all about ? Does he really desire me naked in front of all his friends ? Will he barricade me if I start and just say he was kidding ? Is this for real ?"I was still a little tipsy from the earlier wine but I was sufficiently sober to do it I was hearing what he was saying.

Then my thoughts shifted to :"Will these Guy like what they see ? Hey I am 30, two kids and two of these guys are in their twenties. I am in upright shape, I work out three clock time a week, but my pap are all real and they are large and sag a fiddling after having breastfed two kids. Will they wish me ? Will they guess I am a slut ? volition my married man think I am a slut ?"

I looked at Bob and softly said :"Is this really something you want me to do ? Are you going to let them tinct me ? Do you still be intimate me ? Will you still bed me if I do this ?"

He said :"No touching unless you want them to and yes please do this for me."

He squeezed me and said :"Yes I love you and always will."

He let me go and kind of pushed me out from him a little.

For the 1st prison term I looked at all the guys and they were all looking at me. Looking at their private parts I could tell they were all hard and wanted me to strip down.

Very embarrassed, I hesitatingly undid my skirt and let it fall to the floor. I was not planning on giving a display when I got dressed, so I just had French cut panties on.

As my skirt slid off, Bob said :"Spin around darling."

And so I did with all the guy saying :"Yes Bob, she has a very courteous ass ”.

"Ok darling, now the top please ”, Bob said.

I unbuttoned my blouse and let it slither off my shoulders when one of the guys took it the repose of the way off. His warm hand had touched my shoulder when he did and it felt kind of nice.

I stood there in front of five men with just my bra and panties on.

Bob said :"twirl around some More for the guys."

As I spun around ; I was thinking this is not so bad. I wear less than this at the swimming pool. I was getting comfortable with this entirely deal and liking the care I was getting. The hombre were being gracious, although charge up and I loved their comments."Yeah Bob she is hot"one said,"Nice ass, Bob"another said."Awesome boobs"said another."Super abs"somebody said.

I was just getting to wish this when one of the guy cable said :"Hey Bob, have her take the bra off ”. I had forgotten I was to divest.

Bob said :"You heard him darling ”.



I looked at Bob and was going to protest. Then I felt a hand unsnap my bra. I instinctively closed my blazonry to my chest to catch my bra and cover my exposed tit. The guy cable were way excited now, I lowered my weaponry and let my bra fall to the ground.

And there I was in my pantie and nada else on in movement of five men. I closed my eye, I was again embarrassed. I put my hands to my side and stood there. The cat all went wild."Oh yes, amazing pap, nice nipples, golden guy Bob to act as with those ”.



I was enjoying their commentary and relaxing a little. Then I heard one guy say :"tinker's damn ! I wish my wife had breast like hers"and then"me also ”. I opened my eyes. I knew all their married woman and wanted to see who had made that comment. This in a woman kind of way turned me on a minuscule. There were lots of other remark, and I was once again feeling easy.



Dame Ellen Terry, one of the twenty year olds said :"looking at how hard her nipple are."

This is when I realized that my organic structure was all turned on regardless of what my mind was saying. I suddenly noticed that I was wet between my branch. My snatch has a large Mound of Venus and on top of that I knew that my clitoris would be engorged and protruding. I hoped that none of the guys would mark my wetness or protruding clitoris through my closely panties.

Ever since I can recall I've had an unusually large clitoris. I've always been self-conscious about my button, especially when I was younger. More so, when I'm aroused, because when I'm really turned on, my clit can get to about 2.5 inches long and protrude like a little boy's erection. Bob calls it ‘ my obscene organ of wildcat pleasure.'

I do not know how long I was standing there and only just became cognizant that once again I was spinning around so all could get a good flavor at my plentiful dumbbell as they swayed slightly.



"flavor"said terrycloth,"her panties are all wet, she is enjoying this as a good deal as we are ”. I was so humiliated I could get died but at the same meter I was also really turned on. I looked at Bob, hoping he would not be mad about this. He looked at me like a proud father."Are you enjoying this Darling ?"I softly whispered back that :"Yes I was ”. I must have been still slightly booze and much less stamp down than I normally would be.

"Then off with your pantie and show the men your skilful function"commanded Bob.

This time it took no encouraging, I just let them slide off. And here I stood totally naked in straw man of all these men. I freely spun around as I listened to all the guy talking about my haired pussy, big clit, aphrodisiacal ass and tit. And I was loving it. They were all so sort with their remark. I just spun around and around, basking in their attending. Lost in my own Earth for a brief moment.

Then Bob took me by the helping hand and led me over to the snooker table. The others followed never taking their eyes off me. They all quickly cleared the formal off the table as Bob helped me onto the table. As I laid there, Bob spread my legs wide open. The guy where gathered around all staring at my now very wet hairy kitty-cat.

As mentioned earlier, I've always been self-conscious of my large clitoris but I'm also self-aware about my vagina. Along with my prominent Mound of Venus, my internal labial consonant lips are uneven, darkly pigmented, thick and pendulous like a turkey wattle. I have a blockheaded raw wickedness brown chaparral, though if I had known I would be revealing my intimate share to an audience, I would take trimmed it. I was relieved when the hombre did not appear to listen and only made positive gossip. In fact, they actually seemed genuinely turned on by my pussycat in all its lifelike glory.

As I laid there I was thinking :"Wow ! I would give never guessed in a hundred old age this is the way the evening would go."

I looked around at all the men, their eyes fixed on either my big breast or my wet kitty."Wow Bob, your wife is really sexy ”."Yes Bob, that is the best looking kitty-cat I have ever seen ”."Wow, I've never seen such a big clit ! It's like a little dick ”."Yes Bob, she must be an awesome piece of tail ”."Would love to find those nipple and hard nipples ”."And I just want to rub those awful pussy lips ”.

Again I was in my own fiddling reality, just enjoying the fact that five men where all standing around me, wanting me. As I laid there, it dawned on me, they had kept their word. Except for helping me with my dress, no one had touched me. Just then I felt a hand on my moist congested pussy. Startled I looked down to see that is was Bob's hand. He rubbed my labia to the hullabaloo of all, and then spread my moist inner labia open for the hombre to see my flush opening. The guys once again went softheaded, all saying :"Oh Bob, can we diddle with it ?"“ Can I rub it ?"“ Can I play with her tits ?"“ Can I suck her nipples ?"“ Can I work her twat ?"etc.

I laid there, listening to them, thinking there was no way Bob would let them touch me. Then I heard a whisper in my ear, in an excited spokesperson,"Darling, do you require them to touch you ?"

"Bob."I said"Are you sure you want that ?"

"Only if you do."



"Wow let me recall about this,"I said.

"OK guy wire, let's have a beer and give Maria some time"I heard Bob say."Just lay there dear so the guy can face at you while they have a beer ”.

I laid there spread out as the guys went to the bar for another beer. Laying there with my eye closed, a million mentation running through my head :"Will Bob really let them match me ? Will Bob cerebrate LE of me if I say yes ? What does touch let in ? Do I have to extend to them in front of Bob ? Surely he won't let them put there hammer in me ! Have I let this go too far already ?"heart closed, lost in thought, I had not paid any care to what the guys were saying or doing. I was just about to get up when I listened to their conversation.

"Bob, you are so lucky to take in a wife that takes unspoilt care of herself"“ Just expression at how hot her body is"“ Bob, you are favorable to be sleeping with that each night"“ I really would love to feel her pussy"“ I ‘ d love to breastfeed her big clit"“ I want to thumb those hard big teat"and on and on, and the more they said the wetter my pussy got. well, maybe just a little touching. And then Dave, whose wife I can not stand, said :"red cent ! I wish my wife looked one-half as good as yours Bob, she is awesome."That was the magic words, in a catty variety of way. I thought to myself, I would love to be talking to his wife knowing he had been looking at and touching me.

I called for Bob to come over to me."Bob, is this what you want from me ? Will you still love me if all these men touch me ?"



"Darling, I will always love you"then he kissed me and said :"Do not do this if you do not want to ”.

I said :"I just want to attain you felicitous. Ok Bob, when I say stop that means you all stop and I am done, do you infer ?"



"Yes"he said. With that he told the others to come on over.

I opened my eye and was I surprised, five naked men, including my husband were all standing around me. They had all discase as I laid there with my eyes closed.

"What is this ?"I said.

They all said in together"all's fair is mediocre ”.

"Ok, render me a instant cat ”. I got up on my elbows and looked at five bare men, with potent hard cocks standing around me. For the hold out seven geezerhood Bob's pecker was the lone one I had seen. Now I laid here surrounded by heavily putz. All had bigger dick than Bob's. Bob is small, only about 5-inches when fully hard. I was fascinated by how each cock was different, one was curved like an oversized banana, a span were straight, one had an enormous bulbous glans. Even while nursing training, I did not mess around much, so up till now I did not have much experience, except of trend, on one occasion in an adult bookstore when I was 23 eld old. I had seen penises at work but they were mainly on old guy rope and certainly not usually fully erect like those on showing in front end of me. One of the xx year olds had a large cock, uncut. I had never been with a rough cock. Now I understood why the Dave had the nickname ‘ horse ’. I also felt a footling envious of Dave's wife now that I could see that her hubby was so well-endowed. I thought to myself I'm gladiolus they are only touching and he was not going to be stuffing that big matter into me. I laid back down, very much turned on from the thought that I could get all these men so turned on.

I laid there not knowing what to expect.



I heard Bob say :"Remember guy cable, I told you the former day, Maria likes it soft at first."At that I could find hands all over me. Two on each leg softly rubbing up and down my legs. Two on each breast very softly rubbing my very hard nipples. And one was rubbing my pussy lips and engorged clit very gently. I was so turned on ; it was so relaxing and exciting.

I felt a fingerbreadth slide into my wet pussy, thought about saying that is going too far then decided not, it felt so safe. I said to myself that is Bob's finger, Bob would not let these cat finger my pussy. Then I felt a pair of mouth on each pap as their hands gently squeezed my tits. Oh this was feeling good. Two men licking and sucking on each titty, two more men rubbing my privileged thighs and Bob's finger's breadth sliding in and out of my dripping kitty and sucking on my swollen clitoris which I knew by now must have been upright like a short member. Heaven !

Then two things came to me at once. Bob was whispering in my ear :"Are you enjoying yourself ? ”. One set of paw had quit rubbing my the right way leg, but the fingers was still going in and out of my pussy, rubbing my self-conceited clit, and then back in. Those weren't Bob's fingers making my kitty feel so proficient. And at the same time Bob's earlier words sunk in to my nous."Remember guys I told you the other day she likes it soft at kickoff"

"Told you the former day she likes it soft at first."Bob had set this entirely affair up. He had planned it. I had fallen for it. If the hombre had not been doing such a good job on my punishing vertical nipples and congested pussycat, I would let been pissed.

"What should I do ?"I thought to myself."If he wants to watch his sidekick use me, well, here comes the show ”, I decided. The display I had decided on was far less than where this would end. I had planned that :"Ok, they can diddle with my pussy and slug and suck on my nipples, and I was going to play with Dave's cock only because I disliked his wife so much. It would be overnice as I talked to her to know I had stroked her married man's monster peter, catty, but sounded good.

The fingers inside my wet pussy were replaced with another set, fatter longer ones. As this went in and out, I felt another hand rubbing my stiff engorged clitoris. These Guy were good. I had not realized it but I was thrusting my pussy into their fingers. If they did not stop, I would be cumming soon. I had not planned on that.

Just when I thought my body was going to forsake me and cum in front of all these hombre, Bob who unbeknownst to me had left the room base on balls in."Hey guys look at what I have ”. I looked up to see Bob standing there with two of my dildos. I felt myself turn instantly red. Has he no pity, is there not any modesty left hand in him ? Now all these men would screw that I use sex toys. I should have said stop over right field then and gotten up. But the guys were all excited and yelling :"Fuck me stagnant Bob. Let's see you use them on her ”.

Bob had brought in two of my favourite toys. One of them a silicone synthetic rubber life like shaft. It felt and looked like a real rooster and was thick as my wrist and about 10-inches long. It was modelled after the porn macho-man lavatory Holme's cock. The former toy was a little vibrator I like to use on my clitoris. With all the hullabaloo of the guys, I thought,"Alright Bob, and use these on my pussy and give the guys a real show ”.

I was lying in the middle of our snooker table. Someone said :"We need to skid her to the edge ”. I slid towards the border of the table but the rails kept me from going all the way to the edge. Dave said :"I know what to do."I heard the patio slider open and Dave returned with a cushion off one of the lounge chairs. The other four picked me up as Dave slid the shock under me. Terry grabbed two bar commode for my foundation and I slid my buns to the edge of the table with my peg akimbo.

Bob got on his genu between my widely spread legs. At first gear he used the small vibrator and slid it up and down my wet swollen thick crimson labia. He handed it to Tim and told him to use it on my pinko engorged clit which was by now, proudly jutting out from its clitoric thug. Tim was good, and soon my embarrassment had faded away to upheaval. As Tim gently rubbed my ‘ obscene harmonium of wolf pleasure'with the small vibrator, Bob parted my thickset labia with the cock shaped dildo. He very slowly slid it in and out of my wet, dripping pussy.

Once again, the guys were all excited and commenting on the activity."Wow that looks amazing"“ God, her pussy is gorgeous"“ looking at how wet her kitty is"“ Damn wish that were my putz"“ expression are her awful lips dragging out when the cock comes out, like they don't want to let go of it."

I was lost in my own world. Tim and Bob were making my purulent feel SOOO commodity, and I could hear the others talk about how good my pussycat looked when it was getting fucked. How much they wanted to supplant the dildo with their own turncock. The show off in me was loving all this. And Bob was doing a howling job with the caoutchouc cock, stuffing it all the way in and slowly pulling it out. When it was out he would rub my labia up and down with it. Tim was rubbing my clit, I WANTED TO CUM ! Again I found myself involuntarily thrusting my pussy into the toys. I thought the bozo must be loving this show. Then the hands returned to my breasts, two per knocker. Then the rim were again sucking on my nipples. God this was feeeeling good.

I was feeling corking, my pussy, clit, knocker, and nipples all being stimulated at one time. The bozo were all being very gentle and delicate. I thought to myself this is awesome, hubby is showing me off to his friends, and I was showing myself off to four other men. It was not like I was a adulteress and was fucking them and sucking on their cocks. It was more like going to the beauty parlor and instead of having one masseur I had five, and they were working on my most sensitive parts. biography was good.

I was enjoying the moment and kept thinking how I must throw looked. Naked, on my backrest, legs bedspread wide outdoors on our snooker table, five men standing around me. Husband sliding a dildo into my dripping pussy while his Friend are licking and sucking on my hard protruding teat and another massaging my engorged button with one of my sex toys. I never thought in my wildest fancy of this happening.

I awoke from my dream like state to the guys changing places. I looked up and Tim was now on my left breast and Dame Alice Ellen Terry took over the piffling vibrator on my egotistical button. Bob was still sliding the cock shaped dildo in and out on my very wet snatch. Dave was meddlesome sucking on my rock firmly nipple on my decently slope. Now was my opportunity, I glanced to my right wing and left, Dave was the one with the big cock, and Tim the smaller cock.



I was going to get my opportunity to fiddle with Dave's cock. I thought for a minute,"damn. I can not grab Dave's big dick and not Tim's smaller one, it may offend Tim. Ok, what the infernal region ”, I reached out and grabbed both of their tool. As I slowly started to stroke both of their turncock, there was an katzenjammer of agitation. I had not touched another man's dick in about five yr, now I had one in each hand."Hey Bob, look at your wife go after those cocks ”. Tim and Dave were just moaning as they sucked on my hard stiff tit and I squeezed their lovesome turgid prick in my hand. Mark, who had just been softly rubbing my legs and stomach said :"nookie, all she needs now is a cock in her pussy and one in her mouth."And I thought :"As if that will ever happen !"

I was lost in space, all my senses going insane. I could find that Tim's swell up rooster was throbbing in my script. I was stroking his rigid manhood hard now with repeated upward motions. I swept all the way from the nucleotide of his hard hammer to the top with a very cozy grip, and then just let the cock go, then grasp it again and gave another quick business firm brusque upward stroke. Wow I'm getting this guy off I can't believe it, a cock in my helping hand, not my hubby's and it was getting make to shoot its load out. As I was thinking this, Tim straightened up, grunted and shot his hot milky semen all over my leftt chest. He may have had a pocket-size cock, but his onus was Brobdingnagian. It more than covered my breast and half my stomach. Again the guy rope all yelled as Tim backed away after shooting his amazing load, and what I thought was sign took his plaza. He was rubbing the Tim's semen all over my breast, making it very slippery. I could smell the pungent musky olfactory modality of cum. He squeezed and pulled on my rock unvoiced nipple covered in cum. Then he started licking and sucking my cum covered nipple. That pushed me oddly enough even closer to a sexual climax, one man cleaning up another's cum off my breasts.

Now I could feel Dave's monstrosity peter throbbing in my left hand hand."Wow !"I thought,"I have gotten two different stopcock off in one night."Dave then straightened up, made an animalistic guttoral speech sound and unloaded his big putz all over my compensate breast. His bombastic manhood convulsed with spurts of semen, mindlessly continuing its ejaculation, launching longsighted current of seminal fluid, spasming again and again until my breast and breadbasket were covered with whitish pool. Oh it felt unspoilt, squeamish and ardent. A big cock and a big load. I continued masturbating him making surely to squeeze every hold up drop of seminal fluid remaining in his ray of light before letting go.

Again the Guy went demented. Bob's hammer shaped dildo was at a steady rate in my kitty now. Somehow it didn't feel anywhere as big or wet as it did earlier and I thought that it must get been my wet slit accommodating it. Strangely though, that had never happened before when I was masturbating solo. I let the thought microscope slide as I had two cock loads of cum on my knocker and a vibrator on my congested button. And"mug"licking and sucking on my depart breast and now Terry rubbing Tim's ejaculate all over my right. I thought to myself, wait till I see Dave's bitch wife again, just the view of her married man cumming all over my dumbbell with his demon cock made me happy.

I was relishing my catty idea about Dave's wife, which is probably what momentarily cleared my judgement from its state of ecstasy. As I was finally came to my signified, I noticed a few thing that I had not noticed before. I opened my eye to see that it was not Mark licking and sucking on my right field tit, it was Bob. And at the same time I noticed the Mark's pendulous sound balls hitting my ass, I heard Mark say :"shtup ! This is the nice pussycat I have ever fucked ! You guys need to try this"and at the Lapp time Bob whispered in my ear"liking a different peter ”. Just then I also realized bell ringer had his cock buried to his bollock in my pussycat and was holding it. I could feel his cock pressing on my cervix. I had never felt this sentiency with Bob's 5-inch manhood inside me. It's not vibrating…it was throbbing, damn he was going to cum inside me. Then a flash thought :"I can not believe Bob is letting this guy fuck me. Is he really going to let this guy pump his cum into me ?"

Then I felt it, he was cumming deep inside my slit. I could feel it ; I could feel another man cumming inside me. All these hombre are watching another man cum inside me. He just kept cumming, seemed like forever. I could feel it inside me, and then I could find it oozing past his John Rock operose peter and down my ass. He had ejaculated so much he over filled my puss. The smell of his cum filled my anterior naris.

Deutsche Mark continued to lunge deeply his now semi-rigid cock into me. The thought process of another man cumming oceanic abyss inside me and feeling him cumming, finding me so desirable that he couldn't control himself filled me with excitement…sufficient to push me beyond that point of no coming back when coming is inevitable. The familiar mounting belief of oncoming orgasm began to build in my loins, lifting my ass, I began moaning and grinding my fully set up aching clit. Then it hit me in one immense waving of sex lustfulness, I was overwhelmed with an earth- shattering coming that pulsed through my shuddering body, wave after wave of ecstasy rippled through my body. My pegleg rigid. Bob and terrycloth were still squeezing my stuff mammilla, as Mark's turncock was still spasming, filling my pussy with his seminal fluid. And I was ashamed to say, it felt GOOOD.



Bob, Terry, Dave, and Tim watched as I came for the first of all prison term. Mark had pulled out and was stepping back when I squirted him down from his neck opening to his ankles with my musky beloved juices. When I cum, I squirt a lot. Bob must not get told the guys about this. I am sure the neighbours heard this uproar of amazement and approval.

opinion raced through my mind."Did Bob cognise he was fucking me ? Pumping his cock into Bob's private puss"“ Did Bob know he was going to cum inside me ?"“ Could I tell Bob that I actually liked his champion's giving cocks than his small one ?"Too many thoughts, too many emotions.

Once again the guys were going berserk knowing Mark had just pumped my quivering pussy full of his sperm and they had watched me squirt my cum all over him. Then I heard Bob say :"You are so pretty when you are getting fucked ”.

The fact that Bob knew Mark was fucking me, and was watching the completely affair oddly enough was a relief.

As I lay there spent from all the stimulation and emotions, I could hear the guys carrying on. And talking, taking a falling out, I was going to soon discover. I figured we were done ; Bob had gotten want he wanted. He watched two men report my breasts with cum. He watched them all playing period with me. He got to see my pussy pumped entire of fall guy's cum. They had all gotten off except Bob and he would have intercourse me when his buddies left.

Their conversation was just now entering my ears ; I had been lost in my own thoughts."Damn Bob, your married woman is the full"“ That pussy of hers besides looking bang-up is the tightest I've ever fucked"“ I love her tits, awe-inspiring intemperately nipples"“ Her clit-dick is such a turn on"“ Did you see me cum on her tits"“ Did you see me cum on her mammilla, my shipment was self-aggrandising"“ That was the Charles Herbert Best hand job I have ever had"“ I've never seen a sheila squirt like her"“ Your one favorable guy Bob."

At the same time I felt somebody between my wooden leg I heard terry say"now it is my turn."I had forgotten about Terry.

Dame Ellen Terry started rubbing the swollen deep purpleness head of his cock on to my thick weeping deeply pigmented labia.

"Oh, is Bob going to let Dame Alice Ellen Terry roll in the hay me too ? Have I turned into the neighbourhood slattern ?"

While after I cum the first time my pussy becomes ultra medium and Terry's tool rubbing my moist swollen labia felt very safe. I was thinking :"Well, I let this go this far and if Bob was not going to block him, neither was I."Just as that thought crossed my mind, I could feel the header of his cock parting my congested labia. With all the cum in my cunt he slid in with no problem. He then pulled it out and started slapping my ever engorging clitoris with his proud humanness."Wow ! Bob had never done that to me, it felt good."Then he slid it in again, pumped it deep a few times, hitting my cervix uteri. Then back out to a greater extent, slapping my now fully engorged button with it."Yes this felt very good."

He was doing this as all the early men, and my hubby watched."That's it Terry, slap her with that cock"“ Damn Terry watch her sassing, they're the Saami as with the dildo they do not want to let go ”. My vaginal lips were hugging Terry's turgid member so tightly because of his girth that when he pulled out it created a irregular vacancy which made a squelching sound each time the seal of approval was broken. Wow, I hadn't realised how thick Dame Alice Ellen Terry's cock was until now. He was in no way as big as Dave but his membrum virile was naught to be ashamed of. Terry yelled back at them :"mug, you are right, this is the tightest, nicest, warmest kitty I have ever put my cock into."“ If my wife's pussy was half that secure, I would not be over here fucking Bob's wife ”, crisscross said.

After twenty minutes of Dame Alice Ellen Terry pumping my pussy and slapping my tumefy clit with his cock, I wanted to cum again. His girth was something else. Being in his early 20's, his survival was heavy. Terry slid his cock oceanic abyss into me and I could sense it again, his cock was throbbing hard. Pulsing."Oh God he is going to cum in me too."Just as I thought this he pulled it out and nip by far the prominent lode of the Night all over my snatch and stomach. It was a monolithic consignment of sperm covering all of my pussy.

The musky scent of his seminal fluid was especially pungent. Unexpectedly, the odour aroused me at a very primal storey. I had not felt this way before, even with Bob. My body seemed to take on a life of its own, driven by a primal sex lust, I felt another orgasm come from abstruse inside my womb. My ingurgitate clitoris throbbed and twitched uncontrollably. My pussycat exploded again, this sentence ejaculating my sweet love succus all over terry. Yet another uproar from the four other men watching all this, including my husband.

Again I just laid there wilted and exhausted, unwisely mentation I was done. All had had me in some way but Bob. Never being with so many men I did not know what to expect. It wasn't that I was mute I had just never done this before. The skinny I'd come to any experience like this, was when Bob had taken me to an Adult bookshop with a nimbus muddle.

How was I to have sex that Dave, Tim, and Mark were just taking a fault and that watching terry cloth as he pumped my pussy and slapped my big clit around with his dick and me cumming again was all it took to get them aroused again.

When I opened my eyes, I was once again surrounded by men with stiffly gruelling peter. The indulgent friction of my body had started again. Mark was on my left breast, Tim on my right field titty, Bob rubbing my inner thighs, Dave rubbing my stage, and Dame Alice Ellen Terry who had just creamed my pussy like it had never been done before was having a beer and watching the others. I closed my eyes as it was all starting to experience so unspoilt again. I went with the flow of my sex lust. This time there was no fear, overplus, or shame. I was over it and was enjoying myself, soaked in lascivious pleasure.

Mark and Tim were doing an awesome job on my breasts, squeezing, pulling and licking my nipples. I could experience Bob rubbing the cum of two men all over my intumesce pussy. Dave's hands where now rubbing my internal thighs. It all felt so good. It was just then I felt a spit licking my soaked pussycat. Softly at first off I could feel it spreading my swollen labia apart, felt good. But who would be licking my put-upon pussy, I had the cum of one man inside me, and the cum of another all over my pussy. Strange as it sounds the approximation that someone was licking my pussy clean after it had been used twice by two different men turned me on even more. Even if it hadn't it still felt awesome, not only were they licking the out of doors clean and jerk they were sucking Mark's cum out of my pussy.

When the licking and sucking stopped, I could feel some bm between my wooden leg. One man had licked and sucked me clean so another would have a clean pussy to get it on. Oh dear, as soon as I felt the warm up glans on my labia I knew it was Dave's shaft getting ready to enter me. It was a demon stopcock and I could find all the other guys stop what they were doing. They all wanted to see if my piddling twat could swallow this big cock. I thought it was big when I gave him the hand job earlier but now I realised that it was HUGE ! ! His curved upright penis looked as though it was as blockheaded as a beer can with thick involved veins running the length of his spear. His glans were enormous with a bass purple hue. Earlier I couldn't close my mitt around his shaft with my fingers when masturbating him.

As Dave stood between my wooden leg, all was quiet, no licking on my bosom audio, no rubbing on me. goose egg. All were watching and waiting to see if this monster rooster was going to fit. His membrum virile was more equine than human being. Dave parted my labia with his tremendous late purpleness glans. He held it there for a patch with just a slight bit of pressure. I thought to myself it wasn't going to fit and I was going to let the guy down, strange thought. Then I thought if his bitch wife can take away it, I will definitely admit him and more ! Dave started rubbing my egotistic clitoris as he kept pressure on my pussy with his huge phallus. It felt honest as he rubbed my gourmandize clitoris. After rubbing my upright button for what seemed like a retentive time, I could feel Dave's Brobdingnagian banana tree shaped rooster start to dip into my athirst wet cunt. It did not hurt but there was just a lot of insistence. After his big bulbous glans had cleared my initiative, it slid right in. He stopped, backed up then forward again, he continued this until his pendulous ball sac with his big lump were up against my ass. Even without thrusting I could feel the pressure of his glans pressing firmly against my neck. The guys all yelled in excitement. I heard scratch say :"There will be no keeping her home now Bob ”.

Dave's magnificent cock, after it had stretched my pussy out, felt thoroughly, slowly sliding in and out of me. He was good, knew he had an enormous cock and if he did not go slowly it would have hurt me and the secret plan would have been over. He took his clock time slowly stuffing that grievous manhood in and slowly pulling it out. He had already ejaculated once on my tits and I knew he was going to concluding a while.

Dave stayed at this slow gait never thrusting hard or fast. I could palpate every venous blood vessel in his hammer as my labia stretched around this awful specimen. I opened my optic to see Bob watching in awe and envy as Dave's titan manhood slowly pumped in and out of my conceited wet pussy, distorting my pussy with its massive sizing.

Knowing Bob was watching another man's big cock fuck me, coupled with the completely strange virtuoso of this huge membrum virile overstretching my total vagina, flavor as though I was about to bust open, I came at the view, my body shook uncontrollably as this big cock just continued to pump, as juice from my pussycat had to line up its way around this turncock to get out. Under tremendous pressure from my pussy being completely filled, my cum sprayed all over Dave. My love succus flooded down my thigh. uttermost pleasure. deep pressure, moving ridge of ecstasy and some discomfort. With all this Dave never missed a solidus, he just kept on pumping me. As I thought Bob had to know watching me cum all over Dave's freak pecker as it pumped in to my perverted swollen pussy.

I do not know how yearn Dave fucked my stretched out picayune pussy, but it felt like hours. With my second joint parted, he now withdrew far enough with every apoplexy that the boundary of his glans just barely escaped my meaty labia. He then thrust forward until his phallus was buried to its base inside my sex, his testis slapping the cleft of her buttocks rhythmically. I let out an involuntary oink. Before long his scrotum drew up closely and close, signaling the hefty ejaculation about to take place. A moment later he cried out, and his buttock musculus began contracting convulsively rather than deliberately. His spasming penis pumped squirt after spurt of his seed deep inside me, until at last his orgasm subsided. Even when he let go with his big load of semen, thick inside my puss than I ever have had a load, he never changed pace.

His cargo was big and with no way out because his pecker was such a tight fit, I felt tremendous insistency deep inside me. It felt dependable and I came again on this awe-inspiring cock. As he pulled his cock out of me it created a vacuity and felt like my slit was going to go inside out. Dave's, German mark, and Dame Alice Ellen Terry's cum were running out of my pussy like a river. After Dave disengaged himself, his penis, still partially erect, was glistening with semen. A tenacious thread dangled from its wobbling engorged head. The musky distinct aroma of cum was everywhere.

One of the guys yelled :"Bob, look at your wife's kitty after Dave's pounding ! Her opening is gaping and still twitching, and her rim are all swollen, purple and twisted out of shape. I don't think her tight pussy will ever be the same again !"

Dave's cock had hardly cleared my labia, when Bob rushed over and started rubbing all the cum all over my disfigure congested kitty. I could see his little cock, fully erect, bouncing around as he rushed over. Then I discovered who was licking all the cum up, it was my hubby Bob. He had his question between my legs and was licking my self-conceited turkey lappet labia unobjectionable. As I thought this to be very strange it did sense good. No sooner was he done cleaning me than Tim was between my legs. I thought"I will never feel that small dick after Dave's monster had just pumped me full of his cum."I was incorrectly as Tim too knew what he had to forge with. He slid his peter just inside my now deformed pussy, holding onto it with his hands he rubbed all over the inside of my cunt walls. He would pull it out and push it difficult against my congested clit and rub it all around. As he continued this method I was soon ready to cum for him.

He and I came at just the Sami metre, me squirting all over his cock, and him spraying his load all over my vain distorted pussy.

Now I lay there exhausted, hobble, used up, thinking to myself :"Damn girl ! You have gotten four men off twice in one night."I could see from the quoin of my eye, Bob stroking his fiddling toilsome dick.

Patting myself on the binding, thinking I was done I was wrong. gull who was on my tits let go and decided he wanted another go at my secondhand pussy. He was rock intemperately ; I guess he had enjoyed my tits. He just stuffed it in and pounded away like a dog in heat. The other men cheered him on. He was the initiatory one to pump my snatch full of cum and he was the first one to Lebanese pound me hard. This was a estimable thing because with as hard as he was going, my kitty-cat had already been fucked four times and after Dave had overstretched my slit I needed the laborious pounding just to finger him. It worked for both of us. I came, squirted more of my beloved juices onto him and he shot another big load of his cum into my used up pussy.



As I had finished cumming for who knows how many prison term tonight, I caught Terry out of the corner of my eye. He was the only one that had only come once. He walked over to the pool table and jumped up with me. His manhood was rock hard again. He sat on my dresser facing me and positioned his swollen tool up to my lips and said :"sucking on this for me………….please !"I could sense his sweat mixed with the musky odour of his olfactory property. Before fellating him I tightened my clenched fist around his hard tool and pulled his prepuce up and down quickly…squeezing gruelling on the down stroke and releasing just a little as my fingerbreadth glided back up over his overindulge diaphysis. terry cloth was full-length and I liked the feel of his foreskin. I opened my lip, just felicitous he did not need to fuck my used up pussy again. I put his rigid member into my sass, I could try combine cum and my making love juices on his membrum virile.

All the former men had grabbed a beer and were standing around watching me suck on Terry's stiff shaft. I decided this would be the high-minded finis, and I put on a safe display. I licked and sucked his engorged cock like I had never before. I licked down his gibe, rimmed his egotistic helmet shaped glans and sucked on his orb. As I sucked on his throbbing oral sex I squeezed and pulled lightly on his ball. He let out a deep grunt. I took his thick cock in all the way to his balls.



Terry had a beautiful set of balls and his scrotal sac was not too saggy. While squeezing both his business firm spongy testes in my deal, a skanky thought came into my mind that at the consequence I had utter restraint and power over this man by holding his precious vulnerable balls in my hands and his turgid tool in my mouth. Everything that made him a man was in my control. His power to get a cleaning lady pregnant, his sex drive, his aggression, his masculinity, the generator of his wanted seed. His manhood was literally in my hired hand. The feeling of baron turned me on big time.

I decided to act as with his precious balls. I had both my hands on his tight balls. I bunched up the loose scrotal skin I could witness just behind each ball, gripping the peel folds hard, one hand gripping the tegument behind each chunk, pulling down, stretching his ball sac out long….then to the side, pulling the skin in diametric direction. stretching his testicle sac length ways. I let his balls rest on my finger's breadth, still gripping his skin under his scrotal sac, his orchis sitting on top of my folded finger at the first knuckle. I started bouncing his balls up and down on the top of my folded fingers, by turning my wrists up and down quickly, sending his musket ball on a unwarranted ride, jiggling and rolling in their sac.

Then I started to jump the leaping, first the right one up as the left was down, then the left one up as the right hand was down. Pretty soon I had built a footling pace of pulling and twisting and bouncing his precious balls that had terry cloth squirming all over the top of the table.

His putz head twitched in my mouth, and I sucked hard. I gripped the tegument under his balls tight and pulled his ball sac up and down hard…..the firstly gob of spermatozoon spurted out of his tool headland into my lip. I pulled his ball sac skin as tight as is potential, and started to sophisticate and knead and ramble his balls tight over the top of my grip hand. He grunted like a dog. I knew I had him under my complete ascendency, I had him lingering between pleasure and pain.

As I continued I could hear the others talking."Wow look at that missy go"“ Damn Bob, Maria can really suck on cock"“ I wish Josie could suck on my cock that way"“ I just wished Bev would absorb my cock"“ she can certainly run with a guys'balls."Terry came hard and I swallowed all he could pump out. I opened my oral fissure so the others could see his cum going into my mouth.

To my surprise Dave, Tim, and fool were all hard again. I was beginning to think this nighttime would never end. It seemed that my trivial appearance had them all wanting their cocks sucked too. They all grabbed a recess of the cushion and lifted it and me to the floor. I got up and onto my stifle. They were all in a logical argument facing me ; Bob got on his knees behind me and grabbed my tits from buns. As he gently squeezed my mamilla and pulled and twisted my tit, I could palpate his stiff hard cock against my back. He loved all this, and although I was going to yell at him later for setting this whole thing up, I secretly loved it too.

With Bob on my breast, Dave was the commencement rooster in business line. As I grabbed his big cock I knew Bob was watching every detail. I was going to love sucking on this cock, just another thing to think about over coffee as I sit across from his squawk wife. As I pulled him closer to me by his behemoth cock, he said :"My married woman won't sucking on my pecker ‘ effort she says it's too big for her ”. I have to say that get my day, and I made sure that I gave him a blowjob that he would never forget.



I feverishly licked and sucked his engorged cock like I had never before. I licked down his shaft, rimmed his swollen goliath purple glans and then sucked on his thick veiny shaft, alternating the atmospheric pressure. As I sucked on his throbbing heading I squeezed and pulled tightly on his balls. Then I took his throbbing manhood into my hands and pumped it difficult, and sucked on each of his precious clump, taking each of his hen's egg-sized testicle fully into my oral fissure. He let out an unvoluntary oceanic abyss oink and then groaned when I again took his monster dick into my mouthpiece and in all the way to his balls. My mouth ached and I almost gagged but it was worth the effort when I could see how much Dave enjoyed it. I relished the catty thought that from now on, each time he fucked his bitch wife, he would think of me. Even though he lasted a very recollective fourth dimension when he was filling my slit full of his seed and this being his third prison term in one night to get off, he came quickly in my oral fissure. And for his third clip it was a lot of cum, but I swallowed it all down. Bob must let been excited about this because he was really squeezing my nipples hard and I could feel his hard piddling throbbing cock riding up against my back.

Next was Mark and as I sucked his cock I rubbed his ass kettle of fish right field in forepart of Bob. I had never done this for him. I reached down and got some milky cum off of my chest, some I had missed from Dave's big incumbrance. As I sucked scar's cock deep into my mouth I slid my cum-soaked finger into his ass. I could feel his prostate muscle spasm, his anus rhythmically contract bridge on my finger's breadth, he grunted and came almost instantly. He backed up just as he started and squirted his seminal fluid all over my teat, and Bob's men. I love cum on my tits and Bob went to ferment rubbing it all over my tits.

Terry asked Bob to actuate out of the way which he did, and terry got under me. I guess he just had a blow job and decided he wanted to slump his membrum virile back into my pussy again. I could not believe he was hard again. As I sat down on his rigid cock, cum was still running out of my gaping egotistical pussy and his cock was covered in cum before he even got it in. His turncock was thick and well over 6 inches long and it felt good as I slid my very wet pussy up and down on it. I was sitting with my ass towards his face, his wooden leg spread just enough that Tim could digest in battlefront of me. I took Tim's cock into my sass licking and sucking it and his orb. His cock was a little boastful than Bob's.

Several thoughts came to me, as all the guys stood around watching the three of us."Wow ! I am having two men at the Saame metre, one in my slit and one in my mouth, another first-class honours degree"“ What a motion-picture show this is !"“ These guy rope must think I am a material adulteress !"“ I hope they do not conceive I do this form of hooey all the time."“ What would their wife think looking at this setting ?"I could see Bob standing off to my left he still had that proud founding father look."volition Bob still love me ?"“ Will he handle me differently now ?"

The opinion faded away as I could feel myself getting prepare to cum again, that initial tingling deep in my pussy, building up with increasing pleasurable tension, the almost unbearable pleasance in my foul button, all eventually culminating in an explosive crescendo of rapture, followed by waves of indescribable sensual delight. Terry was going nuts under me slamming his hard cock oceanic abyss into my pussy and Tim's pocket-size fixed shaft was throbbing in my mouth. As if we had rehearsed it, we all three came at the Lapplander meter. Tim pulled out of my mouth just as he started to pump his load into me, backed up a foot and came all over my pap. Going from one tit to the early, like he was using a garden hose on the lawn as his semen pulsed out of his spent dick. At the Saami time below me Terry had stopped his feverish pumping, his back was arched as he held his throbbing turncock as deep inside me as he could. As his cock started to pump his come into my pussy, my puss started pumping its perfumed dear succus all over his pulsing swollen prick, and his wooden leg, and his abdomen, I was surprised I had that much cum left in me. But getting two men off at the same time I am sure had a lot to do with it. The others all cheered as we came, as if their team just scored.

As I lay cum covered on the lounge chair cushion, exhausted and used up, the men all got cleaned up and dressed. All came over and thanked me and gave me a snog before leaving. Bob saw all his mates out as I laid there exhausted, covered in cum with semen and love juices still oozing out of my swollen used-up pussy. Dave, Tim, Mark and Dame Ellen Terry all said good nighttime and how a great deal fun they had had and left. As I sat there, I remembered Bob had not come yet and he was hornier than I have ever seen him.

"Bob ”, I said in a Stern voice."Did you set this up beforehand with these bozo ?"

He said :"No, I did not. I only thought of it when they were saying how hot you were tonight ”.

"Then what was the wad with"remember I told you guys the former day she likes it slow at kickoff"comment about ?"



He explained that they were talking about their wife the other day and what they liked."As it turns out you are the sole wife that sucks on cocks and the just wife that could get four Guy off in one Night. And not only did you get four guys off in one night you got them off three meter in one night. I was very gallant of you darling, you where awesome. All those cocks fucking you, all those times, your little purulent taking all of Dave's big rooster, and then to suck them all off, what a lady !"



"Bob, I have to ask, what was the deal with you licking up all their cum ?"

"Did you think I would let my ally pump their cum into you if I was will to do the Same matter ? I love you !"

"Bob, are you going to fuck me now ?"

He was still unvoiced as a Rock. He picked me up from the floor and carried me over to the pool board. He bent me over the consortium table and grabbed my ass. He spread my impertinence taking some of the cum still dripping out of my gaping puss and he lubed up my ass with it. We have never done anal sex before, what was he doing ?

"Bob, what are you doing ?"I pleaded.

"Did you think I was going to use one of those used up holes on my Birthday ?"

I thought to myself this is a Nox for a lot of firsts, and with that I could feel his business firm trivial prick pressing against my ass hole. As his dick penetrated my ass, Bob said :"and if you can get them off three times you can get me off the Saame ”. For once, I was happy that Bob had a small member. Even fully erect, his little shaft was not too uncomfortable to take up my ass. As Bob pumped away, my thoughts wandered off to remembering all the new sense impression I had felt with often larger cocks. The way Dave and Terry stretched my pussy with their girth ! The mix discomfort and deep pleasurable impression in my cervix when they were cryptical inside me. Then, I thought to myself, what a night, I had managed XIV loads of cum.

Yes, Bob only managed to pump my closely little ass wide-cut twice before collapsing from enfeeblement.

The future morning I woke up late, about ten I think. Bob was still out on the floor in the pool room lying adjacent to the couch chair shock absorber. The cushion was destroyed, covered in what seemed corresponding litres of cum. I would throw to make it out. The berth was a mess, I would clean up after I showered. My altogether body looked like the cushion and I was unenviable everywhere. I felt sore all over. My pegleg were cockeyed from having been spread out for so long. My pussy, not only was a glutinous mess with dehydrated cum mixed with wet cum still oozing out of it, it was sore. My wooden-headed iniquity brown pubic region were caked and matted with desiccated seed. I got the hired man mirror and examined my slit. My labia was swollen, bruised and stamp. Milky semen was still oozing out from my still partly gaping raw opening. I could see minuscule bruises on my pussy's mucus membrane. I took a piss and it stung. My sticky cum covered tit were a little raw and my jaw was sozzled. I could smell the sullen odour of old dried ejaculate. I was a muckle.

After a long exhibitor, as I stood in front of the mirror combing my hair, I took a yearn look at myself and broke out in snag."What the hell did I do finale night ”, I thought. My mind flooded with opinion and questions."Did I really let all those men touch me"“ Did Bob really let all those men touch me ?"“ Did they really pump my pussy full of their seed ?"“ They weren't even using rubber. What if I fell fraught to one of them ? I wouldn't even cognise who the father was"“ I sucked all their cocks and swallowed their cum"“ What do they think of me"“ Will they all still like me ?"“ volition Bob leave me ?"“ Will they tell everyone ?"“ will they try to get me when Bob is not around ?"“ Damn, I really screwed up this metre"I was entire of guilt, shame and embarrassment, and I needed to talk to Bob before the kids came dwelling house from my mum's.

I dressed and went into the kitchen ; Bob was up and had made us some coffee. He handed me a cup and said :"Good first light darling ”.

He could recite that I had been crying and came over and sat beside me and put his weapon system around me.

"What is amiss darling ? You have been crying"he said.

I burst out in tears and it took me a few minutes before I could utter.

"Bob, what have I done ?"and I began to tell him about all my guilty conscience, shame, and overplus. I spilled my grit out to Bob for about five mo with all my inquiry and business organization."volition those guys still respect me ? Will they tell all their booster that Bob's wife is a trollop ? Will they be over here when you are not at plate trying to bonk me ? Do they own STD, etc.etc.etc. ”. When I was done with a foresightful list of enquiry, I finally asked the important questions.

"Bob, do you still make out me ?"“ Are you going to allow me ?"“ Do you still respect me ?"“ Am I a strumpet in your eyes ?"“ Did you savor live Nox ?"and"Bob, why would you ever want to watch other men use me like that ?"“ Did you know they were going to cum in me ?"“ Did you want them to ?"” Did you enjoy watching them pumping their cum into my pussy, mouth, and all over my tits ?"

Bob took a sip of his coffee, looked me in the eye and said :"Did you have a good time last night yes or no ?"

I started to say that I was afraid that, and Bob cut me off."Yes or no ”.

I said :"Yes I did"as I looked at the ground.

"Did anyone suffering you ?"

"NO !"I said.



"Good, I am glad you enjoyed it"he said."Dave, Terry, Mark, and Tim all called while you were in the shower and they all said it was the dependable sex they had ever had"and he went on"They all said that is the initiatory time they were able to cum three times in one night ”.

I looked up and said"I am glad they all had a good time, did you revel yourself ?"

"Baby I have never loved you as much as I love you now. Put your mind at ease, none have STD. They will never remark this to anyone and they will never hit on you. I am very much in erotic love with you and very lofty of you. I look at you like an awe-inspiring variation car. I have wanted to demo you off since we have been married. You have an awesome dead body, great mamilla, beautiful rigorous snatch, and you are rock-and-roll hard. You are the very best at sex, the best fuck, best hand job, best blow job, and after lowest night the outflank anal nookie. Until lowest Nox it was if I owned the best sports car in the domain, but it was in a crateful in the garage. No one could see it, no one could use it, and I could not show it off. Now I have shown it off and my couple love it. And I loved showing it off."

Dave, Terry, Tim, and Mark come to the house all the meter. They've never mentioned that night. They treat me the same as they always did before that night. I do see a little smile on their faces as they play snooker from the end of the table that they had me on. I feel a minuscule superior to their wives when they are over. Secretly knowing that I had given each of their husbands the best nookie and blow jobs of their lives. And when Dave's beef of a married woman is over for a swim I have her always sit on the waiting area chair shock. I decided not to throw it out in the end. I'd never tell Bob, but now when I'm horny and masturbating my sex toys, I can't help but fantasise about that Night, seeing all those steamy men yearning for my body, seeing their erect membrum virile standing proud, and then feeling their humanity buried mysterious inside me, spilling their seed… .