Pacing the bedroom floor, I was so nervous I couldn’t stand still. Following my husband’s directions, I wore a short pink silk nightgown that floated around me as I nervously paced back and forth. I tried to calm down and breathe normally, to no avail. This whole idea seemed bizarre. I wasn’t sure if I could go through with it.

I stopped in my tracks when I heard the front door open. Then I stepped back until the backs of my legs hit the bed, and I sat down. I felt I might start hyperventilating, feeling the panic setting in. Why had I ever agreed to this?

The nerves in my belly tightened when the bedroom door swung open, and I saw my husband standing there with another man right behind him. They stepped into the bedroom. The stranger standing next to my husband was a bit taller, with wavy blond hair. He was also very handsome. My husband hadn’t told me anything about the man he was bringing home, so although I was still nervous, the stranger was gaining my curiosity.

"Hi, honey,” Jack, my husband, said. “This is my friend, Bill, from work.

“Hi,” I squeaked, feeling my throat tightening before I could get his name out.

My husband and the stranger entered the room. My husband walked over and sat next to me on the bed, while Bill stood about a foot away, watching me.

Jack rubbed my back and asked, “Are you okay with this? I mean…if you want to back out…”

I hesitated, looking up at the stranger’s brown eyes. His eyes were heavy, looking me up and down. He appeared to like what he saw. Being ogled with such heated desire was calming my nervousness, and excitement began to build in the pit of my belly.

“No, Jack,” I said with my eyes locked on Bill. “I was just a little nervous, but I’m feeling much better now.

Alright then,” Jack said and stood up from the bed. He looked at Bill and said, “I’m going to sit over there, Bill. Go sit next to my wife and make her feel comfortable.”

Jack angled the chair toward the bed and sat in it, his cock already stirring as he watched his friend sit on the bed next to his wife. He was on the edge with anticipation. Jack had been hinting for this for a long time. Subtle hints about having a fantasy about watching me having sex with another man. At first, he was joking around about it, but it turned more serious after a time. I never shot him down over it. I always told him I’d think about it.

After a ton of consideration, I finally told him that perhaps I would be willing to try it if he really wanted to go through with it. Jack convinced me that he knew someone at work who would be perfect.

He took Bill out for drinks after work one night and showed him some pictures of me on his phone. Then Jack showed Bill a picture of me posing on the bed in the nude. Jack saw the look in Bill’s eyes and explained the situation to see if he was interested.

“Are you saying you want me to fuck your wife while you watch?” Bill asked.

“That’s exactly what I am asking?” Are you up for it?” Jack asked.

Well, Bill was more than up for it! Jack told me that Bill left the bar with a boner in his pants.

Now here we all were, and it was happening. Bill and I sat next to each other on the bed, and Bill leaned over and whispered in my ear, “I’ve been thinking about you all this week. Thinking about the picture your husband showed me of you posing naked on this bed, touching yourself. I could think of nothing else but touching you all over on this same bed and making you come over and over.”

Jack couldn’t hear what Bill was saying to me, but when he saw my eyes widen and my tongue run across my lips, he knew it was something I liked hearing. I was now feeling greatly aroused, and Jack knew the signs from my body language.

Bill put his hand on my thigh, gently caressing up and down. He gently pushed me back on the bed with his other hand. As I lay back, my legs naturally spread a little, and Bill pulled the short nightgown up above my belly, smiling at the sight of me.

The cool air on my shaved pussy felt wonderful as I looked straight up at the ceiling, anticipating what would come next. Then I felt the palm of his hand rub down along the outside of my pussy lips. A man other than my husband was touching my most private place, and I felt myself getting wet.

I turned my head to look at my husband. He had taken his cock out of his pants and was slowly stroking it to full hardness while looking at Bill’s hand on my cunt. Knowing my husband enjoyed watching another man pleasure me turned me on even more.

“You’re already so wet, Rhonda,” Bill said softly as he kept whispering his fingertips over my pussy. “I need to taste you.”

In that instant, Bill moved to the floor and knelt between my legs. He took one look over at my husband, who was masturbating in the chair, and turned back to lick me from the bottom to the top of my pussy lips, then started sucking on my clit.

I was amazed at my husband’s rapt attention to his workmate eating my pussy. The ecstasy on his face was incredible. I was truly living his fantasy and enjoying the benefits far beyond what I ever imagined. I was hooked!

Bill was sucking my clit hard, and I felt his fingers slide inside my pussy, fucking me with his hand. I moaned and pushed my hips up, needing to be closer to his mouth and fingers as I felt my body rising toward a climax. Bill sensed my excitement and thrust his fingers harder while sucking and biting my clit. My moans rose to a heightened pitch, my body rocked and twitched, and my ass rose off the bed as I orgasmed.

Not letting me have time to relax, Bill stood up, kicked off his sandals while unzipping his pants. He pushed them down his legs and kicked them aside. Then he took his shirt off and tossed it aside as well. He wasn’t wearing any underwear and stood proudly in front of me while fisting his semi-hard cock.

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

After the pleasure he had just given me, I found myself looking forward to reciprocating. I sat up without the slightest hesitation and leaned forward to place a gentle kiss on the tip of his penis, tasting his pre-cum on my lips.

As his hand fell to his side, I reached to hold his member in my hands. Bill and Jack were about the same length, but Bill’s shaft was thicker, topped with a large mushroom head. As I slowly stroked Bill’s member, I wondered how it would feel inside me. With that thought sending a surge of warmth to the center of my being, I started licking his tasty shaft up and down, like a large popsicle, while my hands circled the base, squeezing gently.

Bill’s cock was fully erect from the attentive job I was doing with my tongue and hands, and he pulled my head back, saying, “I like that…now take it in your mouth.

I stretched my lips around the large mushroom head as I began taking his cock into my mouth. I sucked hard, causing him to push his hips forward while holding my head between his hands to force more of him into my mouth. His aggressiveness made me hot and hungry to pleasure him all the more. My mouth had never been so full. My lips were stretched to the limit, my tongue working the head and shaft as he thrust in and out.

In his chair, my husband was quickly stroking his rock-hard cock. Watching his wife sucking another man’s cock was the hottest thing he ever witnessed, and he felt an odd sense of pride in watching me perform my oral skills on another man.

I lost sight of my husband when I looked up and saw Bill’s face. His eyes were closed in ecstasy. He was breathing heavily through his mouth, and now I was tasting his pre-cum stringing across my tongue, and I knew he was about to come when he pulled his cock from my hungry mouth and started to jerk himself off.

I could tell what he wanted, and I was ready for it, with my mouth open and my head tilted back, waiting for him to finish. A moment later, Bill grunted and began spewing thick ropes of semen into my open mouth and onto my face and neck. He kept jerking until the last few drops strung from the end of his cock, and I cleaned it with my tongue.

Jack watched me enjoying the last of Bill’s cum, and that put him over the edge, and he squirted all over his pants. I was enjoying the bittersweet taste of Bill’s cum in my mouth and throat after I swallowed it and walked towards my husband. I dropped to my knees in front of him and licked off the remaining cum from the head of his cock. Then, I sat back on my haunches, licking my lips and wiping my face.

Jack stood up, reaching down to help me stand. He put his arms around me, hugging me close, and whispering in my ear, “That was incredible, honey, beyond what I ever could imagine.” He pulled away enough to look into my eyes and ask, “Are you ready for more? I have to see him inside you.”

I smiled and saw that Bill had moved over to stand next to Jack. I reached down, taking a cock in each hand, stroking gently, and replied, “As soon as Bill is ready, I am.”

I had just had my husband’s workmate eat my pussy, followed by me sucking his cock and letting him cum in my mouth and all over my face, while my husband watched, jerking off. It was the most insane thing I ever did, yet it was so deeply erotic; words cannot explain. Now, I was standing here between my husband and his friend, Bill, feeling hot, wet, eager, and ready to take it further.

I stroked my husband’s cock in one hand and Bill’s cock in the other. Both men were getting hard again, and now, the only right thing to do was drop to my knees and pleasure both men in a proper way.

After lowering to my knees, I took my husband’s cock deeply into my mouth, sucking and licking his entire shaft. I pulled from him and turned my attention to Bill, circling the head of his cock with my tongue. I held the heads of their cocks together and started licking both at the same time.

My husband loved the sight of my head bobbing up and down on their dicks. But Jack became impatient. He needed to see Bill’s cock buried inside me. He could not wait any longer, and pulled his cock from my mouth. “Get on the bed, baby, on all fours on the edge of the bed. Let me see that wet pussy,” said Jack.

Hearing the excitement in my husband’s voice excited me all the more. I could feel the wetness dripping down my inner thighs. I pulled away from Bill’s fully erect cock, licking my lips, and followed my husband’s instructions. I walked to the bed and got on my hands and knees on the edge of the bed, with my ass in the air and my pussy in plain sight, and waited, feeling my heart pounding with avid anticipation.

“Jack looked at Bill and said, “I want you to fuck my wife hard and deep. Don’t hold back…make her scream!”

Bill smiled at my husband and stared over at me, ready and waiting on the bed. With my shaved pussy in plain view, Bill could see my swollen lips and juices. He walked up behind me and ran his fingertips over the cheeks of my ass in small circles, causing me to shudder. His hand moved to my glistening wet pussy, spreading the lips open gently to slide a finger inside, stroking my hot canal, until I started moaning.

After some stroking, he pulled his finger out and held his cock at my entrance. He guided just the head inside and stopped. I felt my pussy spread and tighten around the head of his cock, as he put his hands on my hips and pushed in further until his cock was halfway inside me.

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

“And you feel so big,” I sighed and tried to push back against him, needing more, although his thick cock was already filling me.

“Your husband wants me to fuck you hard and deep. Is that what you want?” Bill asked.

“Yes, please, give it all to me.”

“What do you think, Jack?” Bill said teasingly, while looking at my husband over his shoulder. “Should I put every inch of my thick cock in your wife’s pussy?”

“Yes,” Jack groaned, with his cock in his hand. “Fuck her senseless.”

Bill smiled, turning back to me. “Get ready,” he said, grasping my waist firmly, and started to push more of his cock inside me, an inch at a time, and pull all the way out, leaving my entrance gaping. He continued teasing me like this until he had his entire cock buried inside my hot, throbbing cunt, and it was incredible!

Jack sat on the bed next to me, reaching under to play with my tits, pinching and pulling on my nipples, while he kissed me. Then he reached lower to play with my clit, wet and swollen, while his friend plummeted my pussy.

Bill pulled almost all the way out, and then thrust in again, buried to the hilt, stretching my cunt around his girth. He started losing control then, his cock throbbing inside me, and started to fuck me hard and fast. I started moaning, near to climax already from the pressure of his cock filling me, and the sensation of my tender clit being rubbed by my husband.

I started screaming, “Oh Bill…uh, uh…fuck me…fuck me, uh, uh, uh. Don’t stop! Don’t stop! Uh…oh…uh…uh. Deeper! Deeper!”

“That’s it, baby, I love hearing you beg. Go ahead, let yourself go,” Jack whispered in my ear as he added more pressure to my clit.

When Bill felt my pussy spasm around his cock, he stopped moving to hold back his own orgasm. He wasn’t finished with me yet. I came with a spurt of juices around Bill’s hard cock and on my husband’s hand.

“Yes…yes…oh, my god…yes!” I screamed and creamed.

I didn’t know how many orgasms I had; they just rolled through me, each one stronger than the last, almost connected.

Bill groaned as my pussy squeezed his cock tighter and tighter. He could not hold back much longer, so he started moving again, thrusting as hard as he could, relentlessly, without showing any mercy on me. The renewed hammering of my pussy sent me into another series of orgasms. It turned out to be my first multi-orgasmic experience. I never felt anything like it before. I was in such a high state of arousal, I couldn’t even get any noise out. My mouth was open in a frozen scream, my entire body shuddering as multiple ripples of pleasure rushed through me.

Bill’s nuts began to tighten. He couldn’t hold back his climax any longer, and he continued to plunge his cock into me as he sprayed the walls of my cunt with his hot surging semen. He stayed buried inside me until he had nothing left to give.

My head dropped, too heavy to hold up. My entire body was exhausted. As Bill pulled out of my gaping hole leaking with his cum and my juices, my husband helped me lie on my side. I looked through my dazed eyes at my husband’s face. He never looked so happy!

Then I looked down to see his still hard cock and said, “Baby, I can’t take anymore 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 penis in my mouth. I sucked gently and swirled my tongue around the tip. Jack was so charged from watching me, his loving wife, being fucked by another man; it didn’t take more than a few minutes of my oral attentiveness to get him to shoot his massive load down my throat. I kept him in my mouth, making sure to suck every last drop of his precious juice from his softening cock.

Bill felt it was a good time to leave and got dressed.

“Hey man, thanks,” Jack said to him.

“You don’t have to thank me. I am the one who should be thanking you for sharing your wife with me,” Bill replied to Jack. Then he looked at me and said, “You are by far the hottest woman I’ve ever had. You are truly amazing.”

“You are amazing, Bill,” I said, smiling at him, already half-asleep. My entire body was wrung out but pleasantly tingling from my head to my toes.

Bill looked back at Jack. “Let me know when you want to do this again, and I’ll be back. I can let myself out,” Bill said. 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, and lay next to me, pulling the blanket up over us. Jack hoped I would want to try this again, maybe with Bill, or with another man the next time. He definitely enjoyed watching me. He heard me snoring and decided to let me sleep and talk about it over coffee in the morning.

The end, but a promising beginning of a changed lifestyle.