My name is Susan, and although I wasn’t a virgin, I was a sexually naive woman when I married Jack. During the first year of our marriage, my husband showed me the joys of sex that I had never experienced before. He also shared his fantasies with me. One of his fantasies was to watch me having sex with another man.

Of course, this fantasy of his was one that I could never see myself doing. But over the course of time, Jack eventually convinced me to grant his wish, even as perverted as I thought it was.

Jack found a man through the Craigslist personals for this encounter. I had never met the man, but Jack promised me that he was a gentleman who would be gentle in his ways.

When the time came, I was pacing the floor in our bedroom, so nervous I couldn’t be still. I was wearing nothing under a short pink nightgown that floated around me as I walked back and forth, trying to calm myself and regain my breath.

This whole plan was crazy, and getting crazier in my head as the minutes ticked away. Then, I suddenly stopped in my tracks, startled by the sound of the front door opening and the sound of my husband and another man talking downstairs.

I walked backwards until the back of my legs hit the side of the bed, and I sat down. My heart began beating hard in my chest. I thought I might start hyperventilating, feeling panic set in. I wondered more than ever now why I ever agreed to this.

When the bedroom door that was partly ajar swung open, my breath caught in my throat like a giant air bubble that nearly choked me before I could breathe again.

There in the doorway, I saw my husband, standing there with another man right behind him. My husband stands slightly above average height, with short black hair and dark brown eyes. He has a nice body, on the thin side, but with strong arms that I love. The stranger standing with my husband was a bit taller, with blond hair and wide shoulders. That was all I could tell at first.

Jack had told me very little about this man he was bringing into our bedroom to sexually engage with me. I was still nervous as hell, but my curiosity about this man was now creeping in.

“Hi, honey,” Jack said. “This is Bill, the man I told you about.”

“Hi…Bill,” I squeaked, feeling my throat closing up.

Both men stepped closer to where I sat frozen in place. Jack sat next to me on the bed, while Bill stood about a foot away, watching me. Jack rubbed my back, noticing my discomfort.

“Are you okay with this?” Jack asked. “If you want to back out, now is the time to say so. Bill will understand.”

I hesitated, looking up at the stranger’s deep blue eyes. He was looking me up and down, eating me up with his eyes. It made me nervous, but being looked at by a man with fire in his eyes was helping the nervousness to leave me, and I felt a tingle of excitement rising in the pit of my belly.

“No, Jack,” I said, my eyes locked on the man standing above me. “I was just a little nervous, but I am feeling much better now.”

“That’s my girl,” Jack said, and stood up to move next to Bill. “I’m going to sit over there. Bill, you can sit next to my wife and ease her into this.”

Jack looked totally comfortable about this, as if he had done this a thousand times before. He moved over to the chair by the wall and sat down, facing the bed. His cock was already stirring along with his mind with thoughts of anticipation as he watched Bill sit down next to me.

Jack got to know Bill after responding to his ad when he took Bill out for drinks and showed him some pictures of me on his phone. Bill told Jack that he thought I was pretty. He liked my hair, my eyes, and my smile. Then Jack took it a step further and showed Bill some naked photos of me, and Bill saw all of me, my small, perky tits, my narrow waist, and my nice, curvy hips and rounded thighs. Jack saw the look in Bill’s eyes and knew he was into it.

Now here we all were, and it was happening. Bill was sitting next to me on the bed, close enough to feel the heat of his body radiating through my nightgown.

I felt his hand wrap around the side of my waist as he leaned close to whisper in my ear, “I’ve been thinking about this all week. Thinking about the pictures your husband showed me of you, lying back on this bed, naked and touching yourself. I could hardly think of anything else but touching you all over on this same bed, and I promise you that you will love it. So, relax, baby, and let me pleasure you.”

Jack could not hear what Bill was saying to me, but he knew it was something good when he saw my eyes widen and my lips part. I was getting aroused, and Jack, knowing me so well, could read my body signals.

From this point on, I allowed Bill to have his way with me. He put his hand on my thigh, gently caressing up and down, working his way between my thighs. Bill gently pushed me back on the bed with his large hand pressing against my shoulder. As I went back, my legs naturally spread a little, and Bill immediately pulled the nightgown up above my belly, smiling down at the sight of my now exposed pussy.

I felt vulnerable, sexy, and excited, and the cool air on my pussy felt wonderful. I had shaved my pussy before this, and now I was glad I had. I looked straight up at the ceiling, as I felt Bill’s fingers rub up and down my bare pussy lips. A man other than my husband was touching my most private place, and I felt myself getting wetter with each rub along my sensitive slit.

I heard myself moan and felt my body arch and my head stretch back when his middle and index fingers penetrated my pussy. My god, he made his way inside me! It felt strange and frightening, yet exciting as hell, especially when his fingers began moving and twisting in and out of my pussy! Oh my god, the pleasure of his fingers, the way he moved them was so different from what I was used to! I could already feel an orgasm beginning to stir inside me.

I turned my head to look at my husband. He had taken his cock out of his pants and was slowly stroking it, while looking directly at Bill’s hand working my cunt. This turned me on even more to see my husband taking pleasure in watching another man pleasure me!

“You’re very wet, Susan. I need to taste you,” Bill said softly, as he slowly slipped his fingers from my sopping hole.

He moved to the floor, knelt at the side of the bed, and pulled me to the edge of the mattress. He grabbed the backs of my thighs and pressed them back to where my pussy and ass were completely exposed to him. I felt warm and flushed from being so completely exposed, and yet my anticipation for what he had in mind had my insides jumping.

Bill took one look over at my husband, masturbating in the chair, and turned back to run his tongue along the crack of my ass, stopping to taste my anal bud, and continuing his way over my perineum and along the slit of my pussy. By the time his tongue circled my clit, he drew several sharp gasps and moans from my lips and had my body shaking as he continued to press my legs back.

I was truly amazed at how incredible it felt to experience someone other than my husband eating my pussy. I was also amazed at my husband’s rapt attention to what this man was doing to me. The ecstasy on my husband’s face was incredible.

Bill was sucking my clit hard, and I felt his fingers slide inside my gushing hole, fucking me with his hand. I pushed my hips upward, needing to be closer to his mouth and fingers as I was climbing closer to climaxing. Bill sensed my excitement and thrust his fingers in and out of me harder, faster, never losing contact with my swollen clit, until he heard the long, passionate rising pitch of my moans, and tasted the orgasmic juices squirting from my convulsing cunt onto his face and hand.

My husband had given me some great orgasms, but I had never had an orgasm so intense that it made me squirt. It felt like hot juice pissing from my cunt, the best way I could describe it. I never felt anything like it!

Not allowing me a moment to relax, Bill stood up, kicked off his sandals, unzipped his pants, pushed them down and kicked them to the side, and pulled his shirt off as well. He wasn’t wearing any underwear and stood naked before me, with his semi-hard cock in his hand.

“Sit up and suck my cock,” he said firmly.

I didn’t hesitate to sit up on the edge of the bed and place a gentle kiss on the tip of his dick, tasting his pre-cum on my lips. As he let go of his shaft, I replaced it with my hand.

Bill had a thick cock, one that I could barely wrap my fingers around. It was about the same length as my husband’s penis, but much thicker, with a large mushroom head, and I wondered what it would feel like inside me. The mere thought of it sent a stab of warmth to my very core. I started licking his shaft up and down, like a giant stick lollipop.

I gave his cock my full attention, holding it up against his belly to lick the underside from the tip of his cock down to his balls. His moans of enjoyment told me he really liked having his balls licked, so I swabbed them with my tongue before I moved up and took his cock in my mouth.

His cock was fully erect now and swollen even thicker. I could only get the head of his cock in my mouth at first, and I sucked hard, causing him to push his hips forward, while pulling my head towards him, to force more of his cock into my mouth.

Still sitting in his chair, my husband was quickly stroking his rock-hard cock. Watching me sucking on another man’s cock was so extraordinarily hot to Jack that it made him feel an odd sense of pride in my oral skills. Bill was obviously enjoying my blowjob as he started to push forward harder to fuck my mouth, even attempting to shove his cock down my throat at times. If it weren’t for my gag reflex, he might have succeeded.

My mouth had never been so full. My lips were stretched to the limit as he thrust in and out. My eyes were looking up at Bill’s face. His eyes were closed in ecstasy. He opened his eyes, looking amazed at the sight of my mouth full of him. He was near to cumming when he pulled out of my mouth, and started jerking himself off.

I could tell what he wanted without him having to say it, so I stayed in place, with my mouth open, ready to catch his semen on my tongue while waiting for him to finish.

A moment later, Bill grunted, and he squirted thick, white ropes of cum into my open mouth, and onto my face and tits. It could have been because it was my first time doing it with another man while my husband watched that caused my excitement to overwhelm me.

His cum literally dripped from my tits and landed on my thighs as I swallowed the salty semen he shot into my mouth and eagerly sucked his cock clean. Something in me changed at that moment. I was no longer the pure woman I used to be, the proper housewife who would never dream of doing something so vulgar in front of my husband. Yet, here I was, experiencing the joys of sex beyond my wildest dreams, and wanting more of it.

My husband saw Bill’s cum all over my face and tits, and that put him over the edge. He squirted his cum all over his pants. I looked over at my husband, seeing that he also shot off his cum, making a mess of his pants, and I knew it was time to go to him.

I pushed Bill away and stood up on my wobbly legs to walk to Jack. I dropped to my knees before my husband, licked off the remaining cum from the head of his cock, and sucked his cock dry. Then I sat back on my haunches, licking my lips and scooping semen from my face with my fingers to lick it from my fingers as well. I had never known what it was like to so quickly transition into a cock-loving, cum-hungry slut until now, but I was hooked on it, and I knew I would never change my ways from this moment on.

Jack stood up and reached down to help me to my feet. He put his arms around me, hugging me close, and whispered in my ear, “You were incredible, honey, more than I ever could have imagined. You really enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

“Honestly, I did…even more than I could have ever imagined,” I whispered back.

Jack pulled back enough to look into my eyes. “Are you ready for more? I want to watch that man fucking you.”

I smiled, with my face still covered with cum from not just one, but two men. Bill moved next to Jack, and I reached down, taking a cock in each hand. I stroked my husband and Bill like I was milking two cows, while saying, “As soon as Bill is ready, I am.”

I just had a man, who was a stranger to me less than an hour ago, devour my pussy, and giving me the best orgasm I ever had, followed by me sucking his cock until he came in my mouth and all over my face and tits, all the while my husband watched, jerking himself off. How deliciously wicked!

As I stood there, stroking my husband’s cock in one hand and Bill’s cock in the other, it excited me to feel both men getting hard again. I had tasted both cocks already and swallowed their semen, but I dropped to my knees again with my rising hunger for more, which was further proof of my sudden transition from a normal woman to a cock-loving, cum-hungry slut. I wasn’t ashamed of what I had become. I wasn’t embarrassed by my actions. On the contrary, I gloried in it!

I took my husband’s cock first, deeply into my mouth, sucking and licking. I pulled off him with a pop, releasing his cock, and moved to Bill, circling the head of his cock with my tongue. I was so excited to be pleasuring both men, I thought I would burst at the seams. I brought their cocks together and licked both at the same time.

My husband loved watching me lick, suck, and slurp all over his and Bill’s cock, but he couldn’t wait to see Bill slide his cock into my very wet pussy. Jack pulled his cock away from my greedy mouth, and said, “Get on the bed, honey…on the edge of the bed, on all fours. Let Bill see that wet pussy ready to be fucked.”

Hearing the excitement in my husband’s voice made me even hornier. Jack never talked to me in the presence of another person in such dirty ways before. It excited me to where I could feel my juices leaking from my pussy and trickling down the smooth inner regions of my thighs. I pulled away from Bill’s cock, which was as difficult as snuffing out an unfinished cigarette before taking one more draw.

Licking the taste of cock from my lips, I did what my husband asked me to do. I walked to the bed, and got on my hands and knees on the edge of the bed, my legs apart, feeling the cool air on my hot pussy, and with my heart pounding with anticipation, I waited for Bill to invade my pussy.

Jack looked at Bill, and I heard him spout to him, “I want you to fuck my wife hard. Don’t hold back. Fuck her until she screams and creams!”

“Hell yeah!” Bill said as he fondled his hard cock. His eyes peered at me, looking ready and waiting for him on the bed. With my shaved pussy, he could see my swollen pussy lips, now red and saturated with pussy juice.

He walked up behind me and gave my ass a smack hard enough to echo off the walls of the room, causing me to gasp and shudder. “You’re a hot little bitch, and I’m gonna ride you hard, just the way your husband wants me to,” Bill growled, sounding like a different man.

His hand moved to my glistening wet pussy, spreading the lips open to slide a finger inside, joined by a second finger, and a third. He began stroking me until I started moaning.

Pulling his fingers out, but still spreading the lips with his fingers, he held his cock at my entrance and guided just the head inside. I heard myself moan as I felt the bulbous mushroom head of his cock stretch my opening. Another moan escaped my lips as the reality of engaging in sexual intercourse with a man other than my husband ran through my brain.

For a brief second, I had second thoughts about surrendering myself to another man this way. But those thoughts quickly faded when he put his hands on my hips and pushed in further until his cock was halfway buried inside my cunt.

“Oh fuck!” I cried out with the pleasure of feeling my inner walls stretching around his invasive cock.

“Oh my god,” he whispered, “you feel so tight!”

I tried to push back against him, needing more, although his thick cock was already filling me.

“Do you want more?” he teased.

“Yes! Please! Give me all of it!” I cried.

“What do you think, Jack?” Bill asked, looking over his shoulder. “Should I give your wife every inch of my thick cock?”

“Yes! Hell yes!” Jack groaned loudly, his cock in hand, stroking it at a fast pace. “Fuck her senseless!”

Bill smiled, turning back to me. “Get ready,” he said, grasping my waist firmly, and in one quick thrust, plunged this cock balls deep inside me. He was all the way inside, and it was incredible!

“Oh Yeasss! Oh Yeasss! Fuck me!” I cried when I felt the hard, deep thrusts of his cock that followed.

Jack sat next to me on the bed, reaching under to play with my clit, wet and swollen, while Bill continued to pile drive me. Bill pulled almost all the way out, and thrust in again and again, buried to the hilt, feeling my cunt stretching around his girth. It was pure pleasure for both of us.

Soon, Bill started losing control, his cock throbbing inside me, and started to jackhammer my cunt hard and fast. I started moaning, near to climax already from the pressure of Bill’s fast and furious thrusts, plus the sensation of my already tender clit being rubbed hard by my husband.

“Oh God! Fuck Me! Fuck Me!” I screamed, lost in a bottomless pit of pleasure and drowning in an ocean of ungodly lust. “Don’t stop! Faster! Deeper!”

I screamed again; my voice hitched like a hyena when I was overtaken with waves of orgasmic bliss. Bill felt my pussy contract and spasm around his cock, and he stopped moving, trying to halt his impending orgasm. Bill was not done with me yet and fought hard to hold himself back.

“Yes! Yes! Oh my god, yes! I cried out when I came with hot spurts of juice around Bill’s cock and my husband’s hand. And it wasn’t just one orgasm. It was one orgasm following another. I came multiple times before it ended, and it was another first for me.

Bill groaned as if he were in pain. I hadn’t realized that my pussy was gripping his cock tighter and tighter with each burst of pleasure that shot through my loins. He knew he was at the end of his line, and he started moving again, thrusting as hard as he could, relentlessly pounding my throbbing cunt.

His renewed hammering sent me over the edge again. It was a deep, lingering orgasm that zapped me of nearly all my strength. I was in such a high state of ecstasy that I screamed, but nothing came out of my mouth. My entire body shuddered as my pussy sent unending ripples of pleasure through me.

Bill couldn’t hold back any longer. He continued to plunge his cock in me as he flooded my cunt with his searing hot cum. Still buried inside me, the last of his semen drizzled from his cock. He didn’t think he had ever cum so hard and so much.

My head dropped, too heavy to hold up. I never felt so exhausted in my life. As Bill pulled out of my pussy that leaked with his and my mixed juices smearing between my thighs, my husband helped me lie on my side. I looked into my husband’s eyes, slightly dazed, but seeing the desire there. I looked down to see his still hard cock.

“Baby,” I said, barely able to talk, “I can’t take you inside me right now, but come a little closer and let me take care of you.”

Jack moved closer, kneeling on the bed, and I managed to scoot to him, taking his hard cock into my mouth. I sucked him gently, using my tongue to circle the head of his cock. My darling husband was so aroused from watching his wife being fucked by another man, it didn’t take more than a few minutes before he felt his balls tighten, and shot his entire load into my mouth. I swallowed it all and kept him in my mouth, making sure to suck every bit of cum from his cock. As I felt his cock soften, I let it fall from my mouth.

Jack reached down to wipe a bit of cum from my lips that I had missed, and put his finger in my mouth. “You forgot this,” Jack quipped, and I licked the last drop of his cum off his finger. Then Jack looked up and saw Bill putting his clothes back on.

“Hey man…thanks,” Jack said.

“You don’t have to thank me, friend. Your wife gave me the hottest sex I ever had,” Bill replied.

Bill walked toward the bed, reached down, and softly caressed my hip. “You were amazing. I’d marry you if you weren’t already married,” he said.

I just smiled at him, already half-asleep. My entire body was wrung out, but pleasantly tingling everywhere.

“I think your wife is going to need some recovery time,” Bill said to my husband, as he headed to the door, where he stopped, looking back at the bed, where I lay naked and exhausted in my husband’s arms. “Just let me know if you want to try this again, and I’ll be back. I can let myself out.”

Then he walked out of the room, and we heard the front door close. Jack moved me further up on the bed, where I would be more comfortable. He lay next to me and pulled a blanket up over us.

Jack hoped that I would want to try this again as he watched me sleeping so peacefully. He definitely enjoyed watching me with another man, and he was very surprised when we talked it over the next morning, and I mentioned wanting to invite Bill back again.

All in all, we had six different hot and steamy sessions with Bill in a three-month period before moving on to other sexual opportunities.