Ever since I was a teenager, I’ve wondered what it would be
like to be soundly screwed by several horny guys at once. I often
dreamed of being made love to by several lovers. As I grew older,
I let the dream fade but, luckily, not completely.
A few weeks ago, my husband, Mark, and I decided to go out for
the evening. Feeling adventuresome, I put on a long white dress
that was slit up one side to within inches of my hip. The dress
covered very little of my pert breasts. To drive my husband crazy
with lust, I wore no stockings or panties. I was bare except for
the dress. When I showed Mark what I had done, he got an immediate
hard-on. He had actually leaned me over the desk and thrown up the
back of my dress and started nuzzling his stiff dick into my pussy
from behind. I pushed him away gently, and told him to save it. I
wanted my pussy’s first load of sperm that night to come from a
stranger, he was speechless, but was willing to put me to the test.
We arrived at one of the better places in town. Mark had to
make a telephone call, so I went with the waiter to be seated. At
the next table were four fliers from the U.S.S. Enterprise, and
their eyes popped out of their heads. They asked me to join them
even after they found out I was with my husband. When Mark returned
we joined them at the Kobe Beef Grill and chatted and sipped wine.
I am one of those women who gets very horny when I drink wine.
As the evening progressed, my husband started running his hands
over my ass, which made me all the hotter. After dinner, I excused
myself to use the ladies’ room. As I walked away, I could feel five
sets of eyes undressing me. Later I found out that one of the guys
asked what I had on under my dress and Mark told them not a damned
thing. We were on!
After I returned, we drank some more wine and talked of many
things. After a while, one of the pilots asked Mark if we wanted to
go back to his place for more wine and talk. I saw a gleam in his
eyes that said talk was the last thing on his mind. As Mark agreed,
I felt a sudden tingly feeling rush through my pussy, and I thought
about the prospect of having a whole bunch of nice, hard dicks in
it, one after another.
During the drive to Dan’s apartment, my husband told me what a
sexy body I had. I then told him I believed what these sailors
really wanted was for all of us to have sex. He said he got the
same feeling and asked me if I wanted to forget about going to
Dan’s place. I told him I was horny and game if he was. He agreed,
grinning, and I rubbed his crotch the rest of the trip. Without him
saying so, I also knew that though he’d really get off watching me
do it with other men, what he REALLY couldn’t wait for was to stick
his own dick into me after several strangers had emptied their
balls into my little pussy.
When we arrived at Dan’s apartment, we were shown into a
beautiful living area and served more wine. I sat on the couch,
with one of the sailors on each side of me. The men at my sides,
Carl and Chuck, began to touch me and move closer. I started to get
really turned on when Chuck kissed me. I returned the kiss and at
the same time looked at Mark to see how he was taking it. Mark
nodded his head, indicating that it was okay for me to continue.
Suddenly I felt the top of my dress being removed and then a hand
massaging my drooling pussy.
Then I heard Mark say, “Gentlemen, let’s strip her so we can
get a better look at that body of hers.” It turned me on so much
knowing that Mark wanted to share my body with these men, I got so
horny I nearly came as they slowly removed my dress.
When I was naked, they took me to the bedroom and laid me on a
waterbed. I felt strange lips on mine, someone sucking on each of
my tits and a tongue working miracles on my clit. After I had come
twice, the guys put me in my favorite position: on my hands and
knees, for some good old-fashioned fucking. Suddenly I felt a large
cock push into my pussy. As I opened my mouth to gasp, it was
filled by another fat, stiff cock. The one in my pussy stroked in
and out a half dozen times and then sprayed my innards with a large
volume of semen. The one in my mouth then replaced the spent dick
in my cunt, and a new dick slipped over my tongue.
Before the night was over, each of the fliers had come in my
tight cunt at least three times and two of them got to come in my
ass while the other two pumped their sperm into my mouth. My pussy
and asshole were overflowing with all the semen my lovers had
pumped into my body. My husband went to the car and came back with
a pair of panties so I wouldn’t ruin my dress.
All the way home, I felt the sailors’ come oozing from my
steaming little pussy and my asshole into my panties, and this made
me feel really naughty. I asked him if he wanted to do this again
sometime and he said, “You looked beautiful while you were fucking
all those guys.”
When we arrived at home, he couldn’t even wait until we got
upstairs to the bedroom. He practically threw me down on the living
room floor, and began stripping his clothes off. His dick was
enormous, and had a stream of clear sap dribbling out the swollen
head. To save the carpet, I made him at least put his shirt under
my ass. Laying on my back, I knew what he wanted. I pulled my knees
up to my chest, spreading my sopping pussy wide open. The lips were
swollen, distended and bright red from all the stiff dick they’d
been eating. Looking at it, Mark said “Jeez,” and I knew he was
talking about the big globs of steaming hot semen that I felt
running out of my pussy and asshole. There was so much of the thick
stuff , I hoped it didn’t go through his shirt and stain the
carpet. Moving forward on his knees and holding his enormously
swollen penis, he nuzzled the big mushroom head around in all the
sperm filling up my pussy opening. “God, honey, it’s still warm!”
he remarked, sucking in his breath. Then he scooted forward and
eased his entire length deep into my pussy. My husband’s stiff
penis displaced much of the sperm the fliers had shot into me, and
it squirted out noisily around his dick and onto my ass and thighs.
With his dick buried to the root in me, I felt the throbs pass
through it as he groaned and started squirting massive jets of his
own sperm deep into my womb. As I felt my own husband spewing his
love into my loving cup, I had my final orgasms of the night, and
passed out. I remembered nothing until the next day.