Super Bowl Sexparty

The goddamn Super Bowl. My husband makes such a big deal out it. Three or four of his buddies show up hours before the game to drink beer and juice up their testosterone so they can yell at the TV. I’ve always been bored. This year I decided to spice things up as only a woman can.

“I’ll make you a deal,” I told my husband Bill. “Instead of betting on the game, bet on me.”

“What do you mean?” he asked.

“Well,” I said, “Give me the four hundred dollars you guys always put in your football pool and I’ll give a blowjob to the winner of each of the four quarters.”
This had always been a fantasy of Bill’s ever since he read about it on a web porno page.

“I’ll call the guys,” Bill said, a big shit-eating grin on his face.

Super Bowl Sunday arrived and I was excited. The thought of four cocks had my pussy moist. I love to suck cock. I’m always telling Bill he’s a lucky man.

The first to arrive was Alex. Tall and muscular, I had always fantasized about what his dick looked like.
Mike and Steve arrived together, already somewhat intoxicated, acting overly polite. Bill set about collecting the hundred dollar bills and put them on top of the TV. I kept myself occupied in the kitchen while Bill and his friends broke open a bottle of Tequila and choose their numbers for the pool.

I knew what I wanted to wear and I went upstairs to change. I put on my black lift up bra, a black see-through blouse, a short leather mini-skirt and no panties. My heart was bounding as I heard the announcer say, “And Super Bowl thirty eight is underway!”

Steve and Alex were sitting on the large sofa and I went to sit between them. Both of them unconsciously licked their lips. I could feel their eyes raking across my breasts. I put my hand on Steve’s thigh.

“What numbers to you have for the first quarter?” I asked. “Zero and zero” he said, giving my hand a squeeze. I slid my hand up to his crotch and could feel him hardening. “Good luck,” I said.

With one minute to go before the end of the first quarter, we all drank a shot of Tequila. The score was nothing to nothing. I could see Steve’s hard-on swelling against his pants.

The quarter ended zip to zip. I got up and walked over to Steve and spread his legs. I unzipped his pants and his cock sprang out. I began kissing his throbbing shaft, working my tongue around and around the top of his cock. His precum made my lips glisten. I could hear Bill taking pictures as I lowered my head and took all of Steve’s cock in my mouth. I squeezed his balls in my hand as I began slowly to move up and down his rod. I sucked hard as I moved from deep throat to his tip and he came suddenly with barely a whimper.

“What a minute man” Bill and Alex were teasing Steve. “You didn’t even deserve that.”

I got up and took a hundred dollar bill off the TV. “Thank you fellas,” I said, “I’ll be back.

I went back upstairs to gather myself. I was feeling the tequila and could hear the men downstairs talking nervously, punctuated with laughter. As the second quarter started, I came down and sat beside Steve.

“Did you enjoy that?” I asked him.

“I hope I win the halftime score,” he said. “I embarrassed myself.”

I gave him a kiss on the cheek, told him he was just nervous, and we sat watching the second quarter unfold.

I was thrilled when Alex won the half time score. I made him stand in the middle of the living room, where everyone would have a good eyeful. His cock was hard against his jeans. I dropped his pants and held his hard cock in my hand. It was enormous and slightly bent. Closing my eyes, I began sucking him gently, not wanting him to cum too fast like Steve. His cock slid down my throat beyond anything I had ever sucked before. I shifted my kneeling position and took him completely down. I heard him sigh. Bill was taking more pictures as I began to suck faster and faster. Alex was swaying above me, his eyes closed. Finally, his cock exploded in my mouth and I heard clapping.

“Goddamn, that’s the best blowjob I’ve ever had. You need to teach my wife how to do that.” Alex said.

I was hornier than ever when Alex also won the third quarter but he said Mike could have his turn.

I made Mike stand up while I slowly undressed him. Then I made him lay on the floor while I stroked his cock. “I need some attention,” I said. I slid up his chest and lowered myself on his face, my leather miniskirt completely hiding him. I felt his tongue on my pussy and I leaned into his face. His tongue licked up one side of my pussy and down the other, pausing to flick my clit on every pass. I rotated around and, still pushing my wet pussy into his face, began sucking his pulsating dick. His tongue was moving faster and faster and I corresponded by sucking his cock harder and harder. We both came together in a moaning of “yes, yes, yes.”

After another round of Tequila, Bill said, “Screw the fourth quarter, how about we all take you at once?”
A chorus of cheers went up.

“Upstairs,” Bill said and I felt myself lifted off the sofa.

Eight hands slid my blouse off, unhooked my bar and began caressing my body, especially working over my dripping cunt. I lay back on the bed while Bill fastened the arm and leg restraints that were a permanent part of our bed frame. Bill put a blindfold on me. No sooner was I completely helpless and blindfolded when I felt the tip of a cock against my lips. I opened my mouth and took it in. There were hands everywhere on my body and I felt my breasts swell under all the attention. I felt a huge cock slide between my legs and blindfolded or not, I knew that cock had to be Alex’s. I moaned in pleasure. I felt each of my hands picked up and placed on two rock hard cocks. I stoked them while I sucked a cock, not knowing whose was whose, except for Alex’s mammoth dick driving me into me, sending waves of orgasm after orgasm throughout my body. The cock in my mouth pulled back and I felt his hot jism cream over my face. Shortly after, I had another cock in my mouth while I felt another jism shoot in my hand. Alex came in my cunt with a hard shudder. I sucked hard on the cock in my mouth. I felt that cock pulsate and shoot his load down my throat.

They left me tied to the bed, covered in cum, and wearing a satisfied smile.

I’ve decided I like football after all. It’s just a game that needs a woman’s touch is all.