Some time had passed since my last escapade. Chad and I were very friendly at work and got together fairly regularly.  Between him and my husband, my dance card was pretty full.

One particular cold day at work, Chad had me so worked up I followed him home, of course with my husband's knowledge.  By the time the door was closing, I had my tongue in his mouth.  We left a trail of clothes to the bedroom.  The time in his bed was very rewarding for me, and the cum dripping out of me made me think he was very happy as well.

We weren’t quite ready to end the day. We both sauntered out into the living room and cuddled up to watch a little TV with the hope of having another go soon. He was playing with my breasts when someone came knocking on the door.  He was going to ignore it, but I insisted he go and see who it was.  

One of his buddies, Rich, whom I had never met, was waiting at the door. When Chad let him into the apartment, he was a little taken aback to see me obviously naked under a blanket and my clothes scattered throughout the apartment. While wrapped in the blanket, I stood up and made some small talk. Then I walked around picking my clothes up and went into the bedroom to get dressed. I realized my shirt was still in the living room, so I put my bra on and walked out to get it.  I walked up to Chad and gave him a deep, passionate kiss and said goodbye. I felt so naughty. I said goodbye to my new friend and apologized for leaving so soon. I put my jacket on and told Chad I would find my shirt later as I walked out the door. 

The next day Chad told me his buddy thought I was gorgeous. I filed that little nugget away.  I thought his buddy was very handsome, and I wouldn’t mind getting to know him better some day.

A month or so later, Chad called and said some friends were coming over to his place if we were looking for something to do that night. The kids went to friends' houses for a sleepover, so my husband and I decided to go.  It was a kid-free night, so I dressed more adult that night.  I wore a red blouse with a black bra unbuttoned to just where the bra comes together in the front, and even though it was cold, I wore a denim skirt that came up above my knees. Nothing too sexy but sexy enough.

The party was small and well underway by the time we got there. Chad was taking us around introducing us to the few people there. I almost broke out laughing when we got to Rich and the realization hit him that I had already met him. His jaw just about hit the floor when Chad introduced my husband. Later I explained Rich was the guy that interrupted Chad and me.

As the party wore on, I noticed Rich was either by us or watching me. Not in a creepy way. We innocently flirted as everyone did at these parties. Rich put his hand on my legs occasionally as we sat and talked. One time he rested his hand at the top of my butt as we were standing in the kitchen. All this innocent flirty touching was making me horny.

As people started to leave, I was able to get Chad alone for a minute. I asked him if he told Rich our situation, and he said he had tonight after being grilled about it. He thought it was hilarious to watch Rich as he realized who I was when we were first introduced and even more watching him subtly flirt with me. 

Pretty soon, it was just Chad, Rich, my husband, and another couple left sitting in the living room. I was sitting next to my husband, and Chad was sitting next to me. Rich and the other couple had pulled chairs from the kitchen to sit on.  Rich was at an angle to me, and I was really turned on. I told my husband I needed to use the bathroom, and as I got up, I turned directly towards Rich and “innocently” spread my legs so he could see my black panties.  

When I got back from the bathroom, the other remaining couple was leaving. I said my goodbyes and "nice to meet you," but I started to feel that familiar tingle in my body.  One way or another, I was going to get laid tonight.

Soon we all migrated back to the living room. Chad and my husband stood and were talking about something I wasn’t interested in, and I worked my way back to the couch. Rich came and sat right next to me.  I turned towards him, resting one leg on the couch and the other on the floor. I wanted Rich to be able to see up my skirt. He did look multiple times, but I am not sure if he could see or not.

Rich said he was having a hard time hearing me, so he moved closer. This gave him easier access to rub my leg when we laughed.  While we were laughing once, I grabbed his hand to say something and then rested it on my upper thigh as we talked. He started stammering a little while we talked but had no problem leaving it on my leg. He even started rubbing my thigh a little. As you know, I love being touched, so I was really getting worked up.

Much to my disappointment, Rich got up to move when Chad and my husband came to sit on the couch. Rich sat down on the floor and joined in their conversation about fishing. I was taken aback. I wasn’t getting any attention at all! 

I took matters into my own hands. I sat down on the floor next to Rich. They kept talking about fishing. I had to up the ante. Next time Rich looked at me, I commented on how hard the floor was. He said he would get me a chair if I wanted. As I crawled in his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck, I told him that was much better and no chair would be needed.

He got very stiff and uncomfortable. I told him to relax, and if it would make him feel any better, he could kiss me to break the ice. He just sat there frozen like he didn’t know what to do, so I reached over and started kissing him. His eyes were wide and he was looking at Chad and my husband, not reciprocating my kiss. I was starting to get very self-conscious and doubting his intentions when he finally started to kiss me back.

All of a sudden, the room got very quiet as Chad and my husband realized what was happening. I then panicked a little because I knew what my husband's reaction would be, but I didn’t know what Chad’s would be. He knew I slept with others but had never seen it happening. I looked at him, and to my relief, he smiled at me.

Rich and I were deeply kissing, but he wasn’t touching.  I reached down and grabbed his hands and put them under my shirt on my chest. He finally came out of his funk and realized I was his for the time being. He was gentle, paying close attention to my reactions to his playing and focusing on what I liked. I didn’t hesitate when he took my shirt and bra off to play with my nipples.

I soon had him on his back as I straddled his body. I was enjoying every touch he gave me. His kisses on my naked chest were enough to almost bring me to my first orgasm. I barely ground into him, and I had a body-shaking orgasm. I stood up on wobbly legs and took off my soaked panties.

I grabbed Rich’s hand and stood him up. We kissed passionately, only breaking kisses to remove articles of clothing from his body. He wasn’t in as great of shape as Chad was, but he wasn’t bad either.  

I guided Rich to one of the chairs, walked over to Chad and my husband, and grabbed pillows off the couch, laying them at Rich’s feet. Then I got down on my hands and knees and took him into my mouth. After sucking for a while, I took it out and told him not to cum yet. I kissed him along the length of his penis, ran my tongue around his ballsack, and kissed along the underside all the way back until I wrapped my lips around the head and lowered it into my throat.  I stopped and massaged the underside with my tongue.

He was hard as a rock as I was moving my mouth, but when I stopped, I could feel him soften up.  I was pretty sure I knew the reason why. It wasn’t me that turned him off; it was our audience. Not everyone likes to be watched like I do. I kissed my way up his body to his ear while rubbing his penis along my body and asked if he would like to go to the spare bedroom. He shook his head yes. Before he got up, I turned around and stuck him inside and rode him for a minute while staring into Chad's and my husband's eyes.

I stood up and removed my skirt so I was completely naked and walked over to Chad. First I gave him a deep kiss and then asked if we could use his spare bed. I promised I would make it up to him shortly. He agreed.

I walked back to Rich, and without saying a word, I grabbed his hand and led him into the bedroom. I looked down as we were walking and was very turned on to see how wet I had made his penis. I hoped Chad and my husband noticed, too.

I shut the door and spread out on the bed. I told him to come here. As he lay down on top of me, I wrapped my legs around him and passionately kissed him. As our tongues swirled, our hips moved together, and miraculously, he entered me without any guidance.

We started nice and slow then worked ourselves up to a nice cadence. He really knew how to satisfy a woman. He alternated between kissing my lips, my neck, and then down to my nipples. I was quickly approaching another orgasm, and when he made it back to my nipples, I came full force. I was sure the guys in the other room heard my heavy breathing and sighing.

We switched positions, and soon we were in my favorite position, me on top. I ground into him like I had a vengeance. Soon he started getting a little uncoordinated, so I knew what that meant: he was getting close. I thought about climbing off and letting him cum in my mouth, but I feel that robs me of the experience, so I let him cum in me.

I fell down on top of him, and we kissed passionately. I rested my head on his shoulder, and he gave me a very nice back rub. Once he fell out, I stayed another couple minutes and then stood up. It was a very nice surprise to see how much cum had leaked out of me. I took it as a compliment!

I leaned down and whispered, "You made me dirty, so now you have to clean me." We walked out into the apartment into the bathroom and hopped into the shower. He did a very nice job of cleaning me. As we dried each other off, I told him he was welcome to do that again.

I then led him back through the apartment to the spare bed and tucked him in for the night with a short make-out session.

Still naked as the day I was born, I walked out into the living room and plopped myself down between Chad and my husband. We sat and chatted for a few minutes. I looked down and realized how horny both these men were and asked if that was for me. Of course they said it was.

I reached over to Chad and pulled him in for a deep kiss while holding my husband's hand. I turned to my husband and started kissing him deeply while Chad kissed down my body to my chest. He knew me pretty well. 

This wasn’t the first time that Chad, my husband, and I were together like this. It usually ended up with me switching between the two of them. This time I wanted to reward them for their patience while Rich and I were together. I wanted to try something new with them.

I told them, "Please take your clothes off," and then played with myself while they stripped and came back to me.

I kissed down Chad’s body and took him into my mouth. While I was giving Chad a blowjob, I sat up on my knees and turned long enough to tell my husband to fuck me and then resumed where I left off. My husband started fucking me from behind while I rubbed myself, and soon I came with Chad in my mouth.  

Now that my husband was lubed up, I pulled away and told Chad to lie down. I climbed on top of him, putting him inside, resting my head next to his, and told my husband to climb on. He looked shocked but hardly hesitated to start rubbing himself on my butt hole. He entered me inch by inch, letting me adjust to his size and using my juices to lube himself as he went.  It took a while and a lot of getting used to.

When I started feeling comfortable with two dicks inside me, I started to move. Slowly at first, and then gradually picking up the pace. Both men started to pick up a nice rhythm, and soon everyone was moving with a nice cadence. I soon could hear and feel the telltale signs that my husband is going to come. Chad wasn’t too far behind. When my husband blew, Chad couldn’t help but go too. It was an amazing experience having two men orgasm in me at the same time!

Unfortunately, being the first for that, I was too uncomfortable to orgasm. I didn’t mind though. My husband climbed off and went to clean up while I snuggled up to Chad, waiting for my turn. I soon realized if I stayed on top of him, there were going to be some pretty bad stains on the furniture from my leaking holes, so I climbed off. 

Soon afterwards, we all dressed. I kissed Chad good night. I thought about waking up Rich to say goodbye but figured then I would have to please him, so I decided against it.

My husband was bouncing off the walls on the ride home. He couldn’t believe all the shenanigans that happened, and he lived off those memories for a long time. I would say it ranked at the top of my list, too. 

I was only with Rich one other time after he came to visit while I was just getting to Chad’s. I did make sure we showered again and got a very good massage. I only ran into him one other time, but I was on my way out the door.

I still had one more fantasy I wanted to try, and I wasn’t going to give up. I wanted to get picked up randomly by a stranger and let him take me to a hotel room. I didn’t have a clue what I was doing wrong, but I was going to figure it out or have fun trying.