I've been married to the woman of most men's fantasies for nearly ten years now. Those ten years have been punctuated by some love adventures that make others pale by comparison. Joy has always been a free spirit, but given her heavenly body, that was easy to overlook. For the first five years of marriage, we explored each other in every sexual way imaginable. I could not see how our love life could be any richer.
I guess I'd begun to badger her about fucking other men. When we fucked I kept telling her how much I wanted to suck another guy's cum out of her. Just say- ing it could often push me over the edge. Still, you can imagine my amazement when I came home one day and she told me in vivid detail about having it off with the neighbors!
She had locked herself out of the apartment when she stepped out to get the mail. At the time, all she had on was her panties and a beach wrap. Darren, the guy next door seized the opportunity and invited her to wait in his apartment for the super to open our door. One thing led to another, and suddenly he was pounding his eight-inch monster into her.
Now, my wife has a hard time cooling down once she gets going. Darren was wrung out, but she was begging for more, so he invited four of his friends over. She said she had never felt so wicked in all her life. It was the first time she had done more than one man at a time, but to hear her talk, it wouldn't be the last.
She took them on one by one until an hour before I came home. Then she did all five at once. The biggest, fattest cock lodged in her cunt, the second biggest in her ass, one in each hand and the smallest in her mouth. She said it only lasted about fifteen minutes but felt like hours.
While telling me all this, Joy stared sheepishly at my shoes. When she finished she looked up and saw the bulge in my pants. Smiling wickedly, she immediately assumed a dominant role. She told me I would be her slave for the evening. She laid out the special outfit I had gotten her and made me bath her, shave her pussy and apply generous amounts of moisturizer to her per- fect body. I didn't know what she had in mind, but I knew that someone was in for a treat.
She disappeared from our apartment clad only in a sheer robe, and a moment later I heard Darren's door shut. Surely this wasn't what it was all about. Half an hour later she burst through the front door and found me kneeling by the side of the bed where she had instruct- ed me to stay. "Party time," Joy said. "Naughty Darren couldn't wait. He left a present for you."
Joy reclined on the bed, unfolding her recently fucked slit. I knew right away what she wanted me to do. The sight of our neighbor's cum oozing out of my wife's fiery hole did me in. I sucked so hard I almost turned my wife inside-out. "Calm down, boy. There's plenty more where that come from, "she said, obviously enjoy- ing herself. I was all the more anxious to see what the night would bring.
She dressed in a black lace bra, a pair of "come and get me" stockings, a garter belt and crotchless panties that excited me to no end. She placed my finger in her slit. "Do you approve?" she asked, placing my finger in my mouth. She brought herself off on my fingers. "Just a little preview of things to come," she joked.
By eight o'clock, she had me bound with a blindfold on. Occasionally she'd let me know that she intended to keep my tongue very busy that night. When the doorbell rang I nearly fainted with anticipation; what could she have in store? It sounded like the whole neighborhood was in our living room! The sound of clinking glasses and sexual moans filled the air.
After a while Joy returned to the bedroom and kissed me. I was more than a little shocked when she passed me a mouthful of cum. "See what our guests have brought you? I told you there was more." She grabbed my erection. "You see, darling, Darren arranged an Abstinence Party. Each of our guests has abstained for over a month." She left the room again, this time returning with a group of men. She walked over and removed my blindfold. "I'd like you to meet your host," she said. "My husband, Tim." The men smiled.
"And now, boys, it's show time," she said as she let her robe fall to the ground. The men carried her over to within inches of me and positioned her on her hands and knees with her ass pointing straight up in the air, "I planned the party, Tim, so you'd get a good show," my wife said.
I couldn't believe how terribly aroused I got watching as one by one the six men paraded by, pausing just long enough to stick their dicks inside my wife and shoot a load of cum into her. Joy instructed one of them to untie me.
Now the men were all over her. She had a man on each of her voluptuous breasts and another man straddling her face. She moved him aside long enough to give me directions. "Tim, I want you to guide the tour through the attraction to make sure they don't stay in one place too long." Instinctively, I knew what she wanted me to do. One by one I grabbed their slimy cocks and let them have her cunt just long enough to leave their spunk behind and move on.
This went on for about an hour. My poor prick was so hard it hurt.
"Not Yet," Joy barked as she caught me touching myself. "You have to earn that," she called out. She ushered all but three men out of the apartment. "Lie faceup on the bed," she ordered. I did as directed. She had the men pick her up and center her on my chest. "Where are your manners?" She shot at me. "you know you've got to put your lips to the cup."
Soon I was gulping down semen. "I think he approves," she said to her helpers. With that, they tilted her right over my mouth. As the last of the party's offer- ings was sucked from her pussy, I found her love button and she went off like a skyrocket, adding her own come to my already special drink.
Joy climbed off my face and knelt over my cock. "Now for the act that should bring the house down," she said. The three men moved into position as if they were extras in a play. One of them worked his cock into her upturned bottom. She "hand pumped" the other two vigorously. "This is how it's got to be from now on, Tim," she said between strokes. "I love you more than I ever have, but I gotta' have lots of cock."