I never thought Doug and I would be in this situation. My name is Becca. I'm nineteen, and Doug is twenty. We were married three months ago and moved into a new apartment building near his work. We were high school sweethearts and were very devoted to each other. Doug was a high school athlete, tall, wiry, and good-looking. I was a cheerleader, five feet ten inches, thin, with an oversized firm rack. I turned a lot of heads.
We didn't have any friends where we lived, so we were thrilled when a lovely couple moved in next to us. Jamie and Jack were twenty-four, married, very outgoing, and confident. I was awkward and shy, and I loved that Jamie took me under her wing. Jack was also very confident, and he and Doug became fast friends.
We were always together, and I opened up to Jamie, and there was no subject off the table. A lot of our discussions revolved around sex, as Jamie probed my attitudes towards men, women, and my marriage. Jamie asked about our sex life and how satisfied I was with Doug.
"I don't know if it's OK; I mean, I guess it is; he cum's on my stomach when he finishes. Although I wonder if I excite him like a wife should. I've never been with another man," I would tell her.
"Would you like to be with another man," Jamie probed.
"I've wondered what it would be like, but then I remember I'm married and put it out of my head. I said sadly
"Is Doug jealous of you when men flirt with you?" Jamie asked.
"I don't know. I can't think of a time since high school when a man flirted with me," I continued.
"My god, Becca, you're gorgeous; you must be doing something wrong," Jamie continued.
So, over the next week, Jamie helped me be sexier, giving me a new hairdo, doing my nails, and, much to my embarrassment, shaving my pussy. Jamie was mortified at my juvenile wardrobe, taking me to her apartment and lending me sexy dresses, skirts, and see-through blouses.
"Jamie, where would I wear these things? Doug would have a fit if I wore these out in public," I expressed.
"Honey, your body belongs to you, not Doug. You can display and do with it as you feel is appropriate," Jamie advised me.
"Really? I questioned.
At the same time, Jack was grilling Doug about our marriage. Doug told Jack that sex had become routine and boring, and he didn't know how to spice it up. Doug mentioned that he thought he was over his head marrying me. That I was so hot, and the guys couldn't keep their eyes off me.
"Well, maybe that's how to spice things up," Jack stated.
"I don't understand," Doug replied interested.
"Well, if guys are always checking her out, maybe they'd flirt with her if you gave them the opportunity. She'd feel sexy, and that would translate to the bedroom," Jack told him.
"Wow, really, but how would that work? I wouldn't want anyone getting the wrong idea; we are married," Doug said, pondering the idea.
"Of course, Doug, you'd be there, watching her and encouraging her to let loose a little," Jack continued.
"How would I even do that?" Doug said, doubting the plan.
"Well, we could all go to a bar or dance club and see what happens," Jack said, setting the plan in motion.
"Yeah, Becca loves to dance; let's do that," Doug said excitedly.
"Doug, will you be alright if men flirt with her and if she flirts back and dances with strange men?" Jack asked.
"Well, she'd just be dancing, right?" Doug asked, laughing.
The next night, we were all in Jamie and Jack's apartment. Jack and Doug discussed going out Saturday night clubbing while Jamie found me an outfit. Jamie chose a red plaid micro pleated skirt and a see-through white tank top that fit loosely on my shoulders. I tried it on and returned to the bedroom, where Jamie awaited me.
"Oh my God, Becca, what are you doing?" Jamie said, laughing.
"What?" I asked, looking at myself in the mirror.
Jamie walked up to me, removed the tank
top and my bra, and put the shirt back on. She then knelt and pulled my granny underpants down. I put my hand on her shoulder as I lifted my legs, and she removed them.
"There, holy fuck Becca, are you hot," Jamie exclaimed.
I looked in the mirror, and my eyes popped out of my head. My tits were on full display, large brown areolas. And puffy nipples. And I could almost see my bald pussy under the skirt.
"Oh my God, this is obscene," I told her.
"Becca, you'll get noticed on Saturday night, don't worry," Jamie said, hugging me.
"Really?" I asked, stunned.
"Let's go see what the boys think," Jamie said, grabbing my hand and dragging me to the living room.
When we entered the living room, the boy's jaws dropped as they drank in my mostly naked body.
"Holy Shit, Becca, are you a smoke show," Jack announced, standing up and clapping while indiscreetly kicking a stunned Doug.
"Holy cow, Becca, I've never seen you dress like that before," Doug studdered.
"Don't you like it, Doug?" I asked, tearing up.
"Oh, of course, he does, Becca. He's just stunned at how beautiful you look," Jamie said, hugging my shoulder.
Jack came over and hugged me, making sure to mash my tits between us, then slightly raising the front of my skirt and taking a peek at my wet pussy.
"It's beautiful, Becca," he whispered in my ear.
I was stunned but also aroused at a strange man lifting my skirt and looking at my stirring pussy. My nipples were rock hard and poking out obscenely through the flimsy top.
"Let's go find some jewelry and sexy shoes for your new dancing outfit," Jamie said, leading me away from the boys.
"What's the matter with you, Doug? Why didn't you swoon over her? Don't you think she was beautiful?" Jack asked, annoyed.
"Jack, she was almost naked, for god's sake," Doug replied.
"That's part of your guys' problems, Doug. You only think of yourself and how you feel. Becca is beautiful and wants to show off her body, and you need to support that and tell her how sexy she makes you feel when she draws the attention of other men. The night ended with Doug and me going home and not discussing the evening. It wasn't until Saturday morning that we even spoke.
"We don't have to go tonight; I know you don't want to," I told Doug.
"It's up to you, Becca; you're the dancer, not me," Doug replied.
"Doug, you don't think I'm pretty?" I asked, beginning to cry.
"Oh, Becca, no, I think you're beautiful," Doug replied.
I went to the bedroom and cried, finally falling asleep. I awoke with Jamie sitting on my bed, smiling and rubbing my cheek.
"Hey, sleepy head, it's time to get you dressed to go clubbing," Jamie said.
"Oh, we're not going; Doug doesn't want to. I think he's embarrassed by me," I said, crying again.
"Well, he was over at our place all afternoon telling Jack how excited he was to see you dancing with other men tonight. Jamie relayed. "He even picked out a bright red lipstick for you to wear,"
"Really?" I perked up.
"He said he'd have a boner all night watching men ask you to dance," Jamie continued.
Oh, wow," I replied.
"So you need to do your job and do some dirty dancing and get his engines revved up for when you get home," Jamie ordered.
"OK, I can do that, but do you think guys will want to dance with me?" I asked.
"Becca, men won't be able to keep their hands off you tonight," Jamie said, and I smiled broadly.
Jamie and I went back to her apartment and showered together. She dried me off and sat me at her dressing table.
"Spread your legs, baby, and I'll shave your pussy super smooth for the boys tonight," Jamie said, lathering up my pussy.
"Wait, what? "I exclaimed. What boys? Why does it need to be smooth?" I asked, alarmed.
"Doug said that the boys you danced with would want to look at it, and if you liked them, he wants you to let them touch it tonight," Jamie said, finishing the job.
"Oh my God, Doug said that?" I asked, shocked and very excited.
"Yes, he said he wanted you to let loose tonight and enjoy the men dancing with you; anything goes to make you happy," Jamie continued.
"Oh, wow, OK," I replied, getting increasingly excited.
Jack and Doug sat in the living room pre-gaming as Jamie and I dressed.
"So Doug, this is a big night for your marriage," Jack said, sipping his beer.
"It is?" Doug asked, confused.
"Yeah, bro, your marriage is on the rocks; if you don't support what Becca does tonight, it's probably over," Jack continued.
"Wait, did Becca tell you that?" Doug asked excitedly.
"She said something like that to Jamie this afternoon; this is your one chance to win her back," Jack explained as Doug teared up.
"What should I do? I don't want to lose her," Doug cried.
"You have to approve of everything she does tonight, always smiling and supportive. Tell her how sexy she looks dancing with other men and how hot it's making you that you can't wait to get her in bed tonight. No matter what you see or what she does, you need to be OK with it, understand?" Jack laid it out.
"OK, OK, I can do that. But she still loves me, right?" Doug asked, unsure.
"Of course, she does and will love you more after the way you respond to her tonight," Jack finished.
Jamie paraded me out of the bedroom, and Doug gasped in shock.
"Holy shit Becca, you're beautiful," Doug falsely praised his young bride, actually thinking she looked like a prostitute.
"Becca, you look good enough to eat," Jack said, getting up to kiss my cheek, the back of his hand gently rubbing my smooth pussy.
It was a short ride to the dance club; we made it through the line and found a table with a great view of the dance floor. Every eye in the club was on me as we walked across the dance floor.
"Look, Doug, every guy here is staring at your wife," Jack whispered.
"You must be so proud of Becca right now," Jamie added.
Doug and Jack went to the bar to get us beers, and I looked into the sea of faces.
"Oh my God, Jamie, everyone is staring at me," I said, embarrassed.
"That's because you're the most beautiful woman in here; embrace it, Becca," Jamie encouraged.
"But what about Doug?" I said, worried he'd get mad at me.
"Doug told Jack that you're free to do anything that makes you feel good and happy tonight," Jamie responded.
"Oh God, Doug said that?" I asked, shocked.
"Yes, he knows you are not happy and is willing for you to let loose, no matter what you do here tonight," Jamis said, grabbing my arm.
The boys returned with our beers; I sipped mine as the music played.
"Come on, Becca, let's dance," Jamie said, pulling me up from the table.
We started to dance, Jamie dirty dancing from the start. I sensed every eye in the club was on me and my obscene outfit. I wasn't aware of it, but the material in my top turned translucent under the black lights on the dance floor. The effect was me dancing topless as everyone watched my firm breasts bounce up and down. I felt sexy and free, a new set of feelings.
"Look at your wife, Doug. Aren't you proud of her?" Jack asked.
"Yes," Doug replied, nervous about what may happen.
"Then show her, smile at her, blow her kisses, show some emotion," Jack offered.
While I danced with Jamie, my eyes weren't ever too far from Doug. I didn't want him mad at me. He was smiling when I looked at him, so I figured he was enjoying my dirty dancing. I noticed two young men approach our table. Both were tall, very well-built, and blond. They sat down with Jack and Doug. I watched as they shook Doug's hand, then turned to the dance floor and watched Jamie and me dancing.
After our dance, we returned to our table and were introduced to Jack's friends, Pat and Rob. The men had taken Jamie and my chairs, and looking around, all chairs seemed to be taken. Jamie plopped down on Pat's lap and motioned me toward Rob. I slowly moved toward Rob while looking at Doug for a sign; he was still smiling. Rob pushed his chair away from the table, grabbed me by the hips, and pulled me down so I straddled his leg.
"Oh, God my," I exclaimed as my bald pussy rested on a strange man's leg.
My eyes were as big as saucers as I looked at Doug, Jack, and Jamie. They all smiled at me as though they were proud of me. I sipped my beer as the conversation started.
"So, Becca, how old are you?" Pat asked.
"Oh, um, nineteen last month," I offered as I felt Rob's hand reach under my top and begin to rub my bare back.
"You're a lucky man, Doug; your wife is stunning," Pat said as I turned beet red.
"Yes, I know, she is pretty," Doug smiled proudly.
Jack gave Doug an approving glance as Rob feeling the heat from my pussy on his leg, began to bounce me on his leg. A bit alarmed, I gently let out a soft moan.
"Um, um, oh," everyone at the table heard.
"Feels good, doesn't it?" Jamis asked softly.
I didn't answer, I was so turned on, and my eyes shot to Doug, who took a big sip of beer. He looked at Jack, and Jack nodded back. Doug took another sip of beer, closed his eyes, and said, to my surprise,
"Guys, why don't you dance with my wife,"
"Yeah, that's an excellent idea. Let's get this party started," Jamie exclaimed, hopping off Pat's lap.
Rob lifted me off his lap, revealing a wet spot that everyone but my husband noticed; I was so embarrassed, yet excited. The men chuckled and led me to the dance floor. I had a hard time catching my breath, and the men began to bump and grind on me. I looked over at Doug and blew him a kiss, and he smiled back. My body was sandwiched between the two well-built men; my tits smashed and rolled around as their hands roamed freely all over my body. I raised my arms over my head in surrender, offering their advances no resistance.
"Look at her, Doug. Your wife is a goddess; aren't you proud she's yours?" Jamie said, putting her hand on his thigh.
"Umm, should they be touching her like that?" Doug replied, alarmed at what he was watching.
The men were feeling my breasts and had hands under my skirt as my hips rocked from side to side; my body tingled, alive for the first time.
"Yes, yes, do it, do it to me," I moaned, aroused out of my mind.
Everyone in the club watched the erotic show unfolding on the dance floor
"She's having so much fun; this is just what your marriage needs," Jack offered.
"Wait, they're feeling up, my wife; why is she letting them do that?" Doug exclaimed in horror
"Yes, It will be fine, just let her blow off some steam tonight, and she'll reward you big time when you get home," Jamie offered as she felt Doug's cock begin to grow in his pants. The men had me worked up into a sexual frenzy, and after thirty minutes, the music stopped, and the crowd applauded. I ran over to Doug and kissed him.
"You're not mad at me, are you, honey?" I asked sweetly.
Doug looked at Jack stone-faced; Jack raised an eyebrow.
"No, honey. I love to watch you dance. Do you like your new friends?" Doug asked, hoping for a "no."
My face lit up like a firefly, and a broad smile spread.
"Thank you for not being mad, and yes, I love them; they're so sexy," I replied, unwittingly shoving a dagger into Doug's heart.
Rob picked me up by the waist, my skirt bunching up around me, and carried me back to the dance floor while everyone gazed at my bald sopping wet pussy and bare ass.
"Becca's having the time of her life," Jamie said as Pat pulled the straps of my tank top down, revealing my breasts to everyone.
"Oh, wait, we shouldn't; Doug will get mad," I squeaked.
I raised my arms over my head as Rob and Pat feasted on my nipples. My head snapped back as they bit and sucked my nipples in front of the crowd." I squealed.
"yes, yes, more, more," I begged.
"Fuck Doug, you have one hot wife there," Jamie announced as she squeezed. Doug's hard cock.
"Doug, take out your cock and stroke it, and show her how much she's turning you on," Jack told Doug.
"What? here?" Doug asked excitedly.
"Yes, we're in the shadows; nobody will see. Here, I'll help you," Jamie said, smiling.
Jamie unzipped Doug's pants and unbuttoned them, then yanked them down to the mid-thigh, and then pulled his underwear down; Doug's thin five-inch penis stood tall. Jamie stroked him for a minute before placing Doug's hand on his cock and moving it up and down. After a minute, Doug was rubbing his cock on his own, never taking his eyes off his half-naked wife on the dance floor.
"Boy, are you in for some hot sex tonight," Jack told Doug.
Doug didn't reply; he just watched his wife being fondled by two strange men as I seemed to encourage them to go farther. Dance after dance, the men grew bolder and bolder as the pair twerked on my half-naked body, lifting my skirt and having me hold it above my waist. All of my charms were displayed for all to see as the men's hands roamed freely. When a song ended, Jamie came up to me and said.
"Look at Doug, he's so hot watching you that he's stroking his cock,"
I ran over to him, still showing everything I had, and kissed him," Oh God, I love you for this," before running back to my friends.
"He doesn't seem mad at me. Is he OK with the men playing with me?" I asked Jamie.
"Mad, look at him smiling and jerking himself off as you and your friends dance and play. He's more than OK with it, Becca. He said to Jack and me that he hopes you'll let them go all the way with you tonight," Jamie told me.
My head snapped around, and I smiled at Doug and began rubbing the men's enormous bulges in their pants.
"Oh, God, Jamie, are you kidding? I want that so much; I want to do things with them, oh more than anything, I want to fuck them," I cried joyfully.
"You will, baby, over and over again," Jamie assured me as my smile broadened.
The boys sandwiched me and raised my skirt, tucking the bottom of it in my waistband, exposing me again to everyone watching. I looked out as people had stopped dancing and were watching the live sex show unfolding in front of them. I threw my head back, giving the men total access to my body to do with as they pleased. Suddenly, the music stopped, and Pat announced.
"I've got to pee, let's go,"
Rob took my hand, and almost naked, I stumbled through the crowd behind the boys as we walked down a dark hall to the bathroom. When the boys went into the bathroom, I took the opportunity to redress myself and gather my wits. Pat and Rob returned and looked around; Rob noticed a coat check was not being used.
"Let's go in here for a minute," Rob said as I was pulled inside the dark room.
They led me to the dark reaches of the cloakroom and ushered me to my knees. I licked my lips in anticipation as they dropped their pants and underwear, their footlong cocks springing forward. I grabbed them warm, moist, and rock-hard.
"Holy fuck are you guys big? My husband won't let me suck his cock, but I want to suck you guys off so bad," I announced, both excited and sad.
I kissed the heads while looking at them both before taking Pat's cock in my mouth and feeding as much as I could bring into my straining mouth. I stroked Rob's cock while I worked Pat's in and out of my mouth.
"Becca, Becca, are you back here," I heard Doug calling.
His calls went unanswered as I played with the two biggest cocks I'd ever seen. Pat began to drip semen into my mouth, and the hair on the back of my neck stood up in anticipation of him unloading into my mouth; I could smell and taste him; it filled my sinuses; my pussy was tingling and dripping on the floor as I realized I was with two strange men who'd I met an hour ago in a bar sucking their cocks. It was the most aroused I'd ever been.
"Becca, Becca, where are you? Could you check and see if the girl on the dance floor is in the women's bathroom?" We heard him ask as Doug continued searching for me.
I felt Pat's cock jerk in my mouth, and a tidal wave of sperm blasted the back of my throat.
"Oh, oh fuck, I'm coming," Pat cried out.
"Ulk, ulk," I gaged a moment before I was able to swallow his thick, sweet, white sperm.
Patrick's balls pumped and pumped as I continually swallowed mouthful after mouthful of delicious sperm. I fell back on my legs and caught my breath, licking and kissing Pat's cock.
"Umm, your cum tastes so good," I said, feeling light-headed.
"Should we get back? Your husbands' been calling for you," Rob said as I positioned myself between his legs.
"No, he's cool; he wants me to do this," I said, wrapping my lips around Rob's massive throbbing organ.
"Really?" Rob asked.
"Yeah, he told Jamie he wants me to go all the way with you guys tonight," I said before returning Rob's cock to my mouth.
"Fucking sweet," Pat replied.
I worked Rob's meat in my mouth and twisted my hands around the massive shaft as I tasted the beginning of another large, sweet load. My head bobbed between Rob's legs as the boys talked.
"Are we going back to Jack's place or Becca's?" Pat asked.
"I don't know, they didn't say we'd be fucking her tonight," Rob added.
That struck me as strange; had they discussed this beforehand with Jamie and Jack? I put it out of my head for the moment; I could tell Rob was getting ready to let me have a motherload of sperm to swallow. I pulled off his cock for one second to catch a breath and pow.
"Oh holy fuck," Rob moaned as a stream of sperm splashed over my mouth, covering my lips and chin.
I quickly recovered, and the second volley went into my mouth, as did the rest. I ate Rob's sperm and sat back, admiring my work. My boiling hot pussy was screaming for cock, but I knew she would have to wait. The boys got me to my feet, and we headed back to the table. I sat over Pat's leg and rubbed my pussy back and forth on his leg, riding it like it was a cock. I looked up, and everyone was smiling at me except Doug.
"Oh, oh, God, I'm so horny," I said as my hips rocked back and forth.
"Oh my God, Becca, is that cum on your chin?" Doug asked excitedly.
I stopped and looked around the table, Doug looked pissed, and Jamie and Jack looked suprised. I had a wad of pure white cum on the cleft of my chin with a tail that dangled down two inches. I took the back of my finger, wiped from my chin to my mouth, dragged it into my mouth, and ate it.
"Oops," I said, as everyone but Doug laughed.
"Becca, you are so incredibly hot," Jack said, changing the subject.
"That's an understatement, right Doug?" Jamie said, giving him the eye.
I leaned back in Pat's lap and rubbed his cock, which had grown in his pants again. Doug smiled, and I smiled back at him.
Thanks for not being mad, babe; I'm having the time of my life," I said as Pat unzipped his pants. Jamie and Jack nodded, encouraging me to keep going.
Rob saw what Pat was doing, moved his chair closer, and pulled me halfway onto his lap. My legs were spread wide, one across each boy's leg, and I laid back into their chests as they opened their pants up and took out their enormous cocks. I grabbed each one and began to stroke them. Rob pulled my top up, exposing my tits, and Pat lifted my skirt, exposing my pussy to the group. The men began feeling me up in front of Jamie, Jack, and my stunned husband.
"Doug, aren't their cocks beautiful?" I said, smiling at my husband.
"Um, yes, Becca, they're very nice," Doug said, forcing a smile.
Jack took notice Doug was not very happy and leaned into him.
"Invite the boys back to your place for some drinks and dancing," Jack whispered.
Doug looked sick, he knew what that meant, his young bride was going to be fucked. Jamie squeezed his thigh, encouraging him. Jamie Grabbed Doug's hard cock and stroked it as Doug watched his wife squirming in the men's laps, her moans of pleasure growing steadily louder.
"Doug, you know she's going to fuck both of them. Do you want her to do it here?" Jamie said the hard part.
. Rob and and I were making out when Doug finally spoke.
"Um, if you guys aren't doing anything, how about you come to our place for a few drinks?" Doug said, expressionless.
I broke off my kiss and looked at Doug: "Oh, baby, I love you so much. Thank you for letting them come over and fuck me; I want to fuck them so bad."
Jack and Jamie applauded the idea, but Doug thought differently.
"Great," Doug said, resigned to his fate.
"Oh, baby, I'm so happy you want me to go all the way with them; you're wonderful," I cried as I was given back my top and my skirt lowered.
"Yeah, OK? Doug said softly.
"Becca, I can't wait for the show you're going to put on for us," Jack announced, trying to get Doug to say something.
OH, God, I know I can't wait for these huge things to be inside me," I said, beaming excitedly.
"Sweetie, you'll look so sexy tangling with those giant cocks," Jamie added.
"I know, I'm not even sure they'll fit inside me; I'm used to Doug's cock in me," I said, kissing each of their cocks before they put them away.
"Let's get out of here," Doug said, standing up, knowing his bride would be riding those giant cocks within the hour.
"Yeah, Becca, Doug's anxious to watch you in action with some strange men," Jamie said, smiling ear to ear.
"Don't worry, baby, I'll make you proud tonight, I'll take those cocks like a champ for you, baby," I said.
With that, we all left the club and climbed into our cars for the ride home. It was a quiet ride home, Jamie, Jack, and Doug in the front seat, and I was sandwiched between the men naked, stroking their cocks and making out with them as they played with my pussy and tits.
"Should we use our apartment or yours, Doug?" Jack asked.
I don't care, a dejected Doug said.
"Well, your bed is bigger; they'll have more room to spread her out," Jamie responded.
Doug didn't respond but walked to his apartment, opened the door, and ushered us in.
"Pat, help me with this chair," Jack said as they carried our big, easy chair into the bedroom. Rob was in the process of getting my clothes off, and then I tore his clothes off. Things were moving along quickly; Rob undressed as Doug got everyone beers.
"Doug, come in the bedroom with me," Jamie told him.
Doug couldn't pull his eyes away from the naked men's enormous cocks, wondering how his wife would ever be satisfied with his little cock ever again. Once in the bedroom, I looked anxiously at the two monster cocks wondering what it was going to feel like to be stuffed full. Jamie had Doug sit in front of the easy chair and take his pants and underwear down.
"Sit down and get comfortable; you get the good chair cuz it's your wife going to get fucked," Jamie told him.
"I'm not quite sure how we got to this point, but my wife is hellbent on fucking these guys," Doug said sadly.
"You can stroke your cock as the guys fuck her; enjoy it, Doug; it's what Becca wants now; if you want to be a part of her life, you'll have to get used to it. She's a runaway train now, buddy; hold on for the ride," Jamie explained.
The men walked in naked and climbed on the bed carrying a few towels and a tube of Astroglide. Their cocks pulsing in the air, Doug looking away, knowing they'd be buried in his wife's pussy and ass soon. Jack entered the room and sat on the desk chair with a movie camera.
"Ladies and gentlemen, introducing the newest hotwife on her first but certainly not her last sex show for her husband and friends. Let's hear it for the teenage sex queen, Becca," Jamie announced as everyone but Doug clapped.
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I walked in, smiling from ear to ear and bowing to everyone. I then approached Doug, cupped his cheeks, and kissed him.
"Baby, I know how much you want to see me do it with strange men, and I'm so happy to do it for you. Jamie is going to plan it for us every Saturday night, drinks and dancing, and then I'll bring home some men and fuck them for you. I love you so much for wanting this for me. I never knew I wanted it, but now I do," I told him before crawling on the bed.
"Guys, whatever we do, I want to be able to see my husband, OK?" I asked.
"OK, but he'll want to see our cocks sliding in and out of you also," Rob advised me.
"Yeah, good, OK," I agreed.
Rob crawled between my legs, spreading them apart, as Pat knelt by my head. I looked and smiled at Doug as I opened my mouth and took the massive cock in my mouth again. Rob was kissing my boiling pussy, my juices flowing out of me. When his tongue spits my labia open, my back arched, and I let out a cry.
"Oh, oh, God, yes, suck my pussy,"
I worked on Pat's musty cock as the taste of him filled my senses. I was on fire; I'd never wanted cock inside me as much as I did right then.
"Umm, umm, umm, Doug won't do this to me; oh, fuck it feels good."I moaned in pleasure as I looked at Doug.
Doug was stroking his cock slow[y as his wife was swept away in pleasure, and Jamie was texting. Patrick pulled out of my mouth and stood up, pulling me to the edge of the bed so my head hung over the edge, as Rob repositioned between my legs. Rob sucked my cunt into his mouth and squeezed my juices out of me like I was an orange.
"Oh, oh, fuck yeah, I'm going to cum," I squealed as my body shook and my fingers shot straight out.
Doug's jaw dropped because I never had an orgasm with him, and I just had one that moved the earth.
Patrick slid his cock into my mouth and began to fuck my mouth, gently at first and then with more pressure.
"Umm, umm, umm, I moaned as his cock sank deeper and deeper into my mouth.
My eyes grew wide as the rip of his cock tickled the front of my throat. I touched his stomach to signal I was full, but Pat had other ideas. He pushed forward as my eyes watered, and I felt like I would gag. Rob's tongue was driving my clit wild, and I thought I'd cum again soon. I tried to open wider as Pat forced more and more of his cock into my mouth, the tip now tickling my throat.
"Umm. umm, umm, I moaned loudly, placing my hand on Rob's head and grinding my pussy into his mouth.
"Your wife is about to have another orgasm, Doug; you didn't tell us she got off so quickly," Jamir noticed.
"She never cums when we have sex," A dejected Doug said.
"Well, she's going to have a boatload of them tonight, Dougey boy," Jack announced.
Pat pushed again and claimed the rest of my throat, my bottom lip touching his balls.
"Holy fuck Doug, she swallowed the whole thing, a foot of cock," Jack announced, getting up with his camera for a better view.
"I can see the outline of his cock in her throat," Jamie exclaimed, clapping her hands.
Pat pulled back as I fought for air and began to fuck my throat.
"Ugh, ugh, ugh, he grunted as he drove his cock into my throat.
I couldn't take anymore from Rob's mouth, and I erupted, having a second huge orgasm; my body twitched as pleasure tore through my body.
Um, um, um," I celebrated another orgasm, which was too much for Pat to handle.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah, he cried as he unloaded his balls into my throat.
Rob waited until Pat had finished coming, and then I was repositioned. Rob was on his back, and I straddled his waist.
"Doug, would you like the honor of lubing up Pat
s cock, and getting it ready for your wife's ass? Jamis asked.
"I'll pass," Doug said.
"OK, I'll do it then," Jamie offered.
Jamie slathered Astrolube onto Pat's cock, and he took your position behind me.
"Have you had anal sex before, Becca?" Pat asked.
"No, Doug says it's dirty and gross, but I want to try it," I said as all eyes turned to Doug.
Rob had the tip of his cock at the entrance of my pussy, and Pat's crown was wedged in my bunghole. Both men thrust at the same time,
"Oh, holy fuck are they big, I screamed. "Oh God, oh God," I cried.
I felt the heads of both cocks lodged in each of my holes, and the men lunged forward again, the cock heads beginning to stretch my fuck hole and bunghole.
"Ow, ow, ow," I cried, looking at Doug concerned.
The next push sent both cocks into their desired places. With every push from then on, the cocks gained my precious tender real estate.
"Oh, baby, you should feel these cocks; they are so fucking big; um, I love them," I said, smiling at him.
"Oh, it's like her pussy has never been fucked before; it's so fucking tight," Rob said, embarrassing Doug, who was looking for a hole to crawl in.
The cocks continued to sink inside my pussy and bowels, and I began rocking my hips, helping the cocks find their homes deep inside me. With half their cocks buried inside me, the men started fucking me, the huge cocks sliding in and out of my overstuffed holes.
"Oh baby, I'm so full of cock; I'm so happy you want me to fuck strange men; I'm loving it. I'm going to fuck men every day for you," I cried out, being driven crazy by the monster cocks.
Jack and Jamie looked at Doug, waiting for him to tell Becca that he had never said that, but he didn't. Doug watched his wife being fucked and stroked his cock.
"Don't worry, Becca; Doug loves you and wants you to be happy; you'll get to show him how much you love him by fucking for him, and you'll have plenty of big cocks to play with," Jack told me.
"Um, um, OK, I love that, 'll fuck anytime you want me to, Jack; just let Doug and I know when," I said, much to Doug's astonishment.
Oh, yeah fuck me fuck me hard for Doug, give it to me, and make him proud," I squealed.
The men were pummeling my pussy and ass, turning me inside out as they did. I could feel another orgasm brewing, and the men were huffing and puffing. My body rocked back and forth, my tits rolling in circles as the men laid the pipe to me. My hole tingled somewhat numb, being stretched to its absolute limit. Both men had bottomed out in my holes, Pat was balls deep in my asshole, and Rob had a solid eight inches inside my tight snatch.
I couldn't hold on a second longer; my eyesight became blurry, my body shook, and I came hard.
"Oh, oh, fuck yes, fuck me, fuck me, I'm coming again, I wailed loudly. I felt the men's cocks begin to jerk in my holes as they exploded inside me.
Oh fuck, Pat said as he buried his bone to the hilt in my ass, it jerked, filling my bowels with thick white sperm.
"Oh, oh, yeah, Rob cried as he shot his sperm into my unprotected pussy.
"yeah, baby, cum in me. Let's make a baby, I moaned as we tangled in a sexual knot.
My body shook, and I squirmed underneath the men as they grabbed ahold of me.
"Man is she a wild fuck," Pat said, to the delight of everyone but my husband.
Oh, fuck, that was amazing, I cried as I recovered.
"OK, Rob, don't pull out yet; we need to preserve the cream pie for Doug," Jamie alerted them.
"What about a creampie," I asked.
"Becca, it's tradition for your husband to eat the creampie out of you after fucking another man for him," Jack explained.
"Oh, God, honey, I can't wait to see you do that; I love you so much, baby," I told Doug.
"Wait, you want me to eat another guy's cum?" Doug said, looking disgusted.
"Yes, Doug, you love Becca, don't you? You need to prove it, and this is one way to do it," Jamie told him, becoming annoyed with Doug.
"Doug, you'll do it for me, right? You love me, right?" I said, getting upset.
"Becca, it's OK; if your husband doesn't eat your creampie, I'll eat it for you," Jack said, ignoring Doug.
"Thank you, Jack, you are so nice to me. Are we going to fuck soon?" I asked, smiling at Jack.
"Yeah, we'll fuck all the time, baby," Jack replied as my face lit up with a huge smile.
In the meantime, the men put me on my back and waited to pull their cocks out of me to preserve the creampies.
"OK, who is eating? It's time to pull out, Rob said.
"Come on, Doug, come and get it, babe. It's my husband's to eat, not my neighbors'," I said, not understanding his reluctance.
Doug sat in his chair, holding his spent cock.
"Babe, I fucked to strange men for you to make you happy, and you won't eat my creampie for me," I said, falling back on the bed.
"OK, Rob, Pat pull out; I'll eat her creampies for her," Jack said, getting on the bed.
"No, fuck you, she's my wife; I'll eat her creampies," Doug said, getting up from his chair.
Doug crawled on the bed and looked uncomfortable.
"How do I do it?" Doug asked.
"OK, the one in her pussy dig out with your tongue, and the one in her butt, you suck out. Just put your lips on her butthole and suck it," Jamie said.
Pat and Rob pulled their cocks out of me, and a big white ball of cum popped out of me and hung on my pussy lips. Doug knelt and shoved his tongue in my pussy and lugged out a mouthful of cum, and ate it.
"Fuck, that was great, Doug; you did that like a pro," Jack exclaimed.
Pat and Rob pulled my legs back and spread them, and on my bunghole was another big white ball of cum. Doug put his lips on my bunghole, sucked on it hard, and a large string of sperm slid out of my ass and into Doug's mouth. He closed his eyes, swallowed it, and returned to his chair.
"Do you guys want to fuck me again?" I asked the men.
"Fuck yeah, we do," they said in unison.
"Good, I want you to fuck me all night," I said, hornier than ever.
I sucked their cocks until they were hard, and we went at it again. The guys fucked me twice more before leaving me passed out on the bed. Neither Doug nor I knew the whole thing was a setup masterminded by Jamie and Jack.
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