In the hotel room, her attraction to them was obvious. I found myself feeling both insecure and intrigued at the same time. All three of them kept Nina close, dancing with her and making it nearly impossible for me to get more than a few seconds alone with her.

She wasn't merely enjoying the attention—she openly admitted that she was. As they danced around her, passing her from one partner to the next, she laughed and yelped with delight.

At some point, they managed to secretly loosen the zipper and ribbon on her dirndl and let the shoulder straps slip down slightly. The dress sagged just enough to be noticeable. I noticed all this watching her with them like a hawk. I felt arousal in my pants. My hand drifted, adjusting my erection. 

Nina pulled the straps back up, assuming they had simply slipped down her shoulders, and continued dancing. Tom and Scott moved in close, effectively sandwiching her between them. She began grinding against Scott while facing Tom.

Tim motioned for me to take a seat.

"Relax," he said. "Nina's having fun. We've got this."

While she was distracted, Scott gradually finished unzipping the dress and fully untied her laced ribbon. With Nina's hands resting on Tom's hips, he lowered the shoulder straps again. This time, with the zipper fully undone, the straps slid down to her elbows, and the dress sagged enough to reveal her bra and her large breast.

Nina immediately realized the wardrobe malfunction wasn't accidental. They were unveiling her in front of me, She glanced over and noticed me comfortably lounging in the chair, simply watching. Squeezing my erection under my shorts.

Instinctively, she reached to pull the dress back up, but the men stopped her.

"It's a bachelor party," one of them said. "You've got a beautiful body. We want you to strip for us."

She looked at me again.

"You're just sitting there watching them undress me?"

I shrugged and nodded.

"They were nice enough to let me have the only chair."

Rather than fixing her dress, she continued dancing with Tom.

"Okay, bachelor boy," she teased. "Do you like the view?"

His eyes dropped to her fully exposed cleavage, and suddenly, their dancing became increasingly intimate. The room's energy shifted, and playful dancing gradually gave way to more familiar touches and lingering contact.

Scott continued to hold her close while the others remained focused on her. The attention clearly affected her, and she seemed increasingly swept up in the atmosphere. Her breathing quickened, and she leaned into the attention rather than away from it.

Eventually, Scott and Tim lifted the hem of her dress slightly and ran their hands along her thighs and hips. Soon, her clothing hung loosely, and she stood surrounded by three men whose attention was entirely focused on her.

She glanced in my direction, hesitating for a moment as though weighing what to do next. Yet there was also something in her expression that suggested she had anticipated where the evening might lead.

Scott lifted her arms, and together the men raised her dress completely over her head before tossing it toward me. She stood before them in her stockings, bra, and soaked thong.

For a moment, Nina simply looked at me while Scott unclasped her bra. The others began undressing as well, leaving the atmosphere in the room charged with anticipation.

Nina greeted each of them with long, lingering kisses. Their hands roamed across her body as they commented on how excited she seemed. Her panties were soaked; they called me over, insisting that I see for myself.

I rose from the chair and approached. Scott again held her arms behind her while Nina stood in front of me, seemingly absorbed in the attention surrounding her.

"Has your husband made you this excited before?" Scott asked.

"Not in a long time," she replied.

The answer caught me off guard. Looking at her, it was difficult to doubt her sincerity. She seemed completely swept up in the moment, basking in the attention surrounding her.

"Go sit back down," Tim told me. "We've got this. We'll let you know when we're done."

I returned to my chair. By then, all three men had undressed further, and Nina reached out to explore them with curious hands. Stroking them and admiring their cocks.

In the corner of the room stood a small table, barely large enough for one person to dine at. Tim tossed a pillow onto it just as Scott guided Nina toward it. Made lay on the small table bent over. 

She glanced back at me and quietly apologized for wanting this. Wiggling her ass at them.

Scott stepped closer, taking control of the moment as Nina stayed bent over the table.

Scott grabbed her ass cheeks firmly, and just started fucking her “ Oh Yeah, So good! I’m going to have to make this a regular thing!” he said, looking at me, Nina was making loud moaning cries of joy; ecstasy was coursing through her body. These sounds I’ve never heard her make. The small table was rocking by Scott’s thrusting with incredible endurance; Tim and Tom quickly stabilize the table while sticking their dicks in her mouth.

Each had their turn fucking her bent over the table before throwing her face up on the bed.

Tim had some impressive endurance. My wife’s body was like a lustful love toy as Tim held Nina’s feet in the air while pleasuring her with his tool.

Nina’s swaying breasts, moving with every thrust, captured Scott’s and Tom’s attention. They groped her large breasts with their hands and took a nipple into their mouths. Both of her arms were stretched back for me to hold her hands, and they cheered Nina on for being such a good girl.

Her moans were like nothing I had ever heard. With her sweet, feminine voice full of pleasure, she sounded like a goddess. The stimulation from so much masculine energy—every one of us having some kind of hold on her, even me—eventually pushed her to a point of overload. The bed was soaked with her goddess juice.

Unable to take any more, the guys threw her onto the bed face up. She then commanded them to lie face up on the bed as well. I thought she was done, but she crawled over their legs and started sucking Tim’s cock. She obviously wanted his life force to spew into her mouth. Tim tensed up, and she got what she wanted.

Next in line was Scott, fully erect and ready. He flashed a devious smile at me before Nina turned her attention to him. Holding the back of her neck, he groaned loudly. He had a lot to give, but she was relentless in getting every drop.

Tom’s staff was next. Nina slowed down with Tom’s massive cock. I watched her tease him; she knew exactly when to stop, refusing to let him release just yet.

Tom insisted she take it, but Nina held his cock close to her mouth, looked at me, and said, “I love you. I hope you are enjoying this.”

“Yes,” I replied twice.

“Tom’s about to cum. Do you want me to swallow all of it?”

My hand moved to hide my erection. Her eyes widened, and she smiled as I answered out loud, “Yes, my love!”

She slurped his shaft up and down with her lips and tongue, then took him deeply while her hands rested on his chest. She bobbed and gagged, his shaft covered in saliva.

“Oh yeah! You’re so good!” Tom said.

Then it happened again. Her mouth filled with his release. This one was hard for her; she had to lick up the excess that dripped down his shaft to his balls.

She came to me, looked at my erection, knelt down, and started stroking me.

“You liked watching me,” she said.

“Yes,” I replied.

Then I was told to put it away, be patient, and grab her a beer.

She freshened up, and Scott asked me for her phone number. I gave it to him.

On the drive home, she kept teasing me, rubbing my lap and making me hard. She kept telling me how good it felt.