My husband and I were heading for the regional trap shooting meet. We'd been shooting trap since I was in high school. In fact, he and I met at the local range.
Trap shooting is a sport dominated by men. There are other women, but we make up maybe 10% of the competitors. There are women only events and mixed events.
What is trap shooting? Well it's shooting a shotgun at clay disks shot in the air. Basically a trap range has a number of shooting stations. Each station has five shooting positions. Think of a hand with five fingers. Each hand is a shooting group with five shooters. One at the end of each finger.
There is a buried bunker in front of each station. The shooters line up. The first shooter yells pull and the bunker shoots out a clay disk. The shooter tries to hit it. Then the next shooter goes.
Each shooter gets five shots from each position, 25 shots each.
The reason I'm telling you all this is because of this. The shotguns are longer than standard shotguns and therefore heavier. You can shoot up to five to ten rounds a day. At 25 rounds each that can be up to 250 shots. The guns get heavy, and that's one reason they have separate women's competitions. A shooting stance is one leg back, and leaning forward, so the weight of the gun is all in front of you. Eventually your legs, arms, shoulders, and back hurt. And that's kind of where it began. But let's start at the beginning.
Most people at the regionals knew each other, or knew people who knew each other. It was a close knit group.
The people at the meet are extremely supportive of each other, but given it's a mostly male group, that support for a woman takes the form of a lot of ribbing, flirting, and fun teasing along with advice on stance and posture.
The event we were heading to was not at our usual range. It was two hours away. We decided to go the night before and stay the night after. Usually there was a welcome party and an after party for these things.
Who are we? We are Candy and Tom. We're 25 and 30 respectively. We've been married for four years. We met at a trap range where I used to shoot with my dad. You don't see a lot of young women so a lot of guys hit on me. Tom was the most interesting.
We left for the meet right after work. We figured we'd hit the welcome dinner and catch up with some friends. Most of the people we knew from our local club were our parents' ages, but we'd made friends with people our own age from other groups.
When we got there we immediately ran into some of the guys we knew. John and Dave were checking into the hotel as we were. We exchanged hugs and greetings.
"Hi guys, how are you," I said as I hugged Dave.
"I'm doing great, you look good," he said.
Being one of the few younger women at these competitions I was used to compliments.
"Thank you," I replied and then asked, "Where's Mary?" asking about his girlfriend.
"Oh," Dave looked a little sheepish. "We split up a few weeks ago."
"I'm so sorry," I replied. "I didn't know."
"That's ok, it was mutual. We weren't really compatible in many ways. We just weren't facing it," he replied.
"Oh? What ways?" I asked. I was honestly curious.
"Oh you know, just personal stuff," he replied.
My husband Tom kicked in, "probably couldn't keep her happy in bed."
"Fuck no," laughed Dave. "That's the one thing we were good at."
I turned to John, "and you? Still playing the field?"
John was very good looking but extremely shy. I've seen women hit on him and he having no clue what was going on.
John laughed, "I'm still waiting for a girl like you," he replied.
I laughed and hugged him.
"Well," I said. "Looks like I have three handsome men to take care of me this weekend.
We all checked into the hotel.
"Are you guys going to the reception," Dave asked.
"Yeah," Tom answered. "We're going to go get settled and then head over. You going?"
Dave looked at John, then me, then to Tom, "Yeah, if only to spend time with you and your pretty wife," he said.
I laughed, "Sure, compared with the slim pickings here I'm pretty."
Dave turned sincere, "Nah, in any group of women you're pretty."
"Well, I'll accept the compliment then," I responded.
"Ok," said Tom. "We're going to go get settled. See you at the reception."
The guys said their goodbyes and we headed for our room.
"Well, you seem to have developed a fan club," Tom teased.
"Probably because I'm the only woman here," I exaggerated. "Like you mind," I added.
Truthfully I knew Tom didn't mind. He always liked it when guys admired his wife. He was proud of the way I looked and liked showing me off. He liked it when I dressed to impress. Short skirts, tight jeans.
I didn't mind being admired. In fact, I liked it. I worked hard to stay in shape. At 5'3" 110 lbs, long reddish blonde hair down to the middle of my back, and a splash of freckles across my nose, I got my share of looks and I enjoyed the attention it brought me, a lot. I always wondered if other women got the same thrill out of being looked at that I did.
I was glad that Tom was not the jealous type. In fact, he encouraged me. He'd always point it out when guys noticed me. I'm not sure which of us liked it more.
"You're not the only woman," Tom teased back. "Besides, I think Dave and John have had crushes on you since they met you. They always want to hang out with you at these things. And admit it. You like the attention."
"I'll admit I like the attention if you'll admit you like it when I get the attention," I quipped back.
"True enough," he said. He pulled me to him and kissed me. "I think it's hot when guys admire my pretty little wife."
As he kissed me he slid his hands down the back of my jeans, grabbed my ass, and pulled me to him. I wondered if anyone was watching. I kinda hoped they were.
We reached our room and threw our suitcases on the floor. Tom pulled me to him and kissed me again. I kissed back. I was getting horny. The thoughts of being admired always turned me on a bit.
"We've got a little time before the reception. What do you want to do?" He asked. He had that gleam in his eyes.
"Well, we could fuck," I quipped.
"True," he joked. "We do have time."
I pulled away and pulled my top off over my head. "Only if you want to," I teased.
"Only if I want to?" he replied. "You brought it up."
We had these teasing conversations all the time.
"I guess I did," I answered. "What can I say. I like to fuck."
"What a coincidence," he laughed. He grabbed me from behind, pulled me to him, and kissed the back of my neck. "So do I," he whispered in my ear.
I pushed my ass into him. I felt his cock was hard inside his jeans.
"Hmmm, I can tell," I said as I ground my ass against him.
He undid my jeans and with one motion pushed them and my panties down past my ass and around my thighs. I pushed my now bare ass into his cock again.
"Mmmmm," I purred.
He undid my bra and as it fell away as he cupped my breasts. He lightly pulled on my nipples.
"What do you think you are doing?" I moaned.
"Playing with your tits," he replied.
"Mmmmm," I like having my tits played with." I encouraged him.
He pushed me towards the bed. With my jeans and panties still around my thighs I fell on the bed on my knees. I pushed my chest to the bed and my ass in the air.
I wiggled my ass. "Now what are you going to do?" I asked knowing full well what was coming.
I heard his zipper behind me.
"Fuck that hot pussy of yours," he answered.
He put a hand on my ass. I pictured him holding his cock with his other hand. He rubbed the tip of his cock up and down my pussy lips spreading my juices all over me and the tip of his cock. When I was all wet he slid his cock into me.
"Ummmmphhh," I grunted as his cock filled me up.
"Like that?" he teased as he started to slide his cock in and out of me.
"God yes," I moaned. "Fuck me."
"You liked Dave and John checking you out today, didn't you?" he said as he pounded my pussy.
"Uhgh, unnngghh. Mmmmmph. Yes," I replied as I grunted with each thrust.
This was a game we played. I loved it when he talked about other men when he fucked me. I closed my eyes and pictured Dave and John watching me, Checking me out.
"I saw them checking out your ass. I bet they'd like to see it now," he teased.
"Fuck," I groaned as a vision of them staring at my naked ass came to mind.
"Oh, you like the idea of being watched while you get fucked," he responded. "Don't you?"
When I didn't answer, he insisted.
"Don't you?" He pressed.
"Yes, yes," I hissed as his cock pounded me from behind.
It was true. The thought of being watched always turned me on, and Tom knew it. The good thing was that we shared the fantasy. I pictured Dave and John. I wondered how they'd react. Would they pull out their cocks and start jacking off? I've only watched Tom Jack off. I wondered what their cocks looked like.
This line of thought, plus Tom's cock pounding me from behind! Was bringing me close to cumming. .
"Fuck yes!" I cried. "That's it, fuck me, oh god, yes."
Tom picked up the pace and started to drive his cock into me. Fuck, it felt good. I could feel the orgasm rising inside of me.
"Mmmmmm, Fuck yes, so good," I moaned as I came. The orgasm washing over my body. Ohhhhh fuckkk. I sighed.
Tom continued to pump my pussy. I was soaked. I wanted to feel his hot cum fill me up.
"Come on baby," I coaxed. "That's it, fuck me, fuck your pussy, cum in me. Fill me up. God that feels good, fuck yes, yes, oh fuck, yes.."
I felt my body rise to another orgasm. As I came Tom came too. I could feel the hot cum filling my pussy. It felt like he'd had a gallon saved up. As he pumped me a few more times I felt the cum squeezed out of my pussy and onto my thighs.
I leaned forward so his cock slipped out of me. I laid down on my belly on the bed.
"God you're a great fuck," I sighed.
"You're not so bad yourself," he grinned.
He lay down next to me and put an arm over me.
I lay there thinking.
"Would you really?" I asked.
"Really what?" he answered.
"Really want to watch me get fucked," I replied.
"I think you'd look hot," he said.
"Would you just watch? Or join in?" I asked.
"Yes," he smirked.
I giggled.
"But could you really do it? Would you be jealous? How would it affect us going forward?" I mused.
"I love you now, I'd love you then," he kissed my head.
"I love you too," I replied.
"Let's get dressed for the reception," Tom reminded me.
I jumped up and hopped in the shower. As I did I started to think of what it would be like to fuck someone with Tom watching. I was still horny from just being fucked. As I washed my breasts my hands lingered a bit longer on my breasts and nipples.
I reached down to caress my clit, I wondered how Dave and John would react if they could see me in the shower. I closed my eyes and tilted my head back. I felt the water cascade over my nipples and over my hands. I felt the warmth cascading over me and growing inside me. I pulled at my nipples as I massaged my clit. As I came I put my hand out to steady myself against the shower walls.
As my orgasm subsided I opened my eyes. I realized Tom was standing on the other side of the curtain.
"What? Fucking wasn't enough?" he teased. "Maybe I do need help."
"I wish," I quipped as I turned off the water and grabbed a towel.
I dried off as Tom jumped in the shower. I decided what to wear. We were only gone for two nights so I didn't bring a lot with me. Tonight was a very casual night. No one dressed up. I pulled out a pair of shorts and a tank top. The shorts sat low on my hips and showed a lot of leg. There was a bit of belly showing between the shorts and the top. If you're curious I pulled on a white lace thong and bra first over the whole ensemble I put on a flannel shirt that I left unbuttoned.
Tom got out of the shower.
"Cute." He said, Always one with a compliment.
He was right. I did look cute. I pulled my hair back in a ponytail, checked the mirror, then let it down again. As I fussed with it Tom got dressed. I decided to leave my hair down. One last check in the mirror confirmed I looked cute.
Tom got dressed and we headed to the reception. It was at the gun club. As we arrived Dave and John saw us enter. They came over.
"Thank god you're here," said Dave.
"Why is that?" I asked.
"Because there are no other hot chicks here to hang out with," he laughed.
"Oh?" I laughed. "Hot chick?"
Dave kind of back pedaled. "Umm.. pretty girls?" he offered.
"Nahhh," I laughed. "I like hot chick."
"Hot chick it is," exclaimed Dave.
We all laughed.
"Would the hot chick like some food?" Dave asked, offering me his arm.
I took his arm. I looked back and flashed a smile at my husband. He smiled back.
"This hot chick would be delighted," I said, and we headed off to get some food.
It was a fun evening. We greeted people we knew, Dave kept flirting with me, I flirted back. Even John offered me a compliment.
I was standing there with an empty plate. John took it from me and offered to dump it.
"I can do that," I offered.
"It's my pleasure," he said. "Anything for a beautiful woman," he added.
"Oh," I flirted. "You think I'm beautiful."
"Very," he replied.
"You're just saying that because there are so few women here," I teased.
"No, no," he protested. "I really think you're beautiful."
Then he looked at Tom. You could tell he was worried he went too far.
"Don't look at me," said Tom. "I think she's beautiful too."
You could see John visibly relax.
"I think you're beautiful too," chimed Dave.
"Well, if you're all in agreement," I quipped. "I must be beautiful."
We all laughed.
We stayed and chatted for a while. Finally it was time to head back to the hotel. We said our goodbyes and got in the car.
"Quite a fan club you have," Tom laughed.
"Oh? You don't think I deserve it?" I teased.
"You definitely deserve it," he answered. "There were lots of guys checking you out," he added.
"Yeah?" I asked with a grin.
"Oh yeah," he responded. "I bet half those old men are going to have wet dreams about you tonight," he laughed.
"Wet dreams," I said with a laugh.
"You bet," he said.
"Hmmm, so you think a bunch of men are jacking off thinking about me?" I teased.
"Most definitely," he said. "Hell, I like jacking off thinking of you."
I laughed, "yeah, but I like watching you, you can jack off for me anytime you want. In fact, you can jack off on me."
He already knew this, he'd cum on me many times. I loved it, I loved cum, I loved it on me, in me, and I loved the way it tasted. He knew that.
"You're saying you wouldn't like watching someone else jack off?" he asked.
I thought about it. Truth was, the idea started making me wet. I answered Tom truthfully.
"Ok, I do like the idea. Do you?" I asked.
"Love it," he laughed as we pulled into the hotel parking lot.
"Well," I said. "You don't have to jack off tonight. I'm going to fuck you."
"I like that too," he smiled.
We headed to the room. As soon as we were in I started stripping off my clothes. He stood and watched me.
"Are you going to get undressed?" I asked with a fake pout.
"I was enjoying watching you," he said.
"Yeah? I said as I stepped out of my shorts.
"Yeah, it's fun," he said. Then he added, "I think Dave and John would die if they could see you now."
I laughed, "Still thinking of them? Maybe I should undress for them."
"Sounds fun to me," he teased back.
As I took off my shirt I got down on my knees in front of him. In my bra and panties I went to unzip his pants. Even as I was unzipping them I could tell he was hard.
"Is this for me," I purred.
"You bet," he replied.
"Oh? Is it because you have a naked wife kneeling in front of you about to suck your cock, or are you imagining Dave and John watching me?"
"Yes," he said.
I pulled out his cock and started sucking on it. I loved the way a cock felt in my mouth. I don't know why, but I'd always loved giving blow jobs. It was a combination of the power it had to drive men wild and the submissiveness of being on my knees sucking cock.
"Mmmmmm," I purred around it. "I love sucking your cock."
"Just mine?" He teased.
He knew I'd always liked sucking cock.
"Well, yours is the only one I've sucked in a while," I said as I wrapped my lips around his cock.
"Well," he replied. "You look like you belong with a cock in your mouth."
"Mmmm," I repeated as I worked on his cock.
He reached behind me and undid my bra. I let it slide down my arms. I always felt so vulnerable when I was naked and he was mostly dressed. The feeling was making me very wet.
He reached down and pulled me to my feet.
"Get out of those panties," he commanded.
I hooked my thumbs in them and pushed them to the floor as he watched me.
He pushed me to the bed. I fell back on it.
"Are you going to get undressed," I asked.
"Maybe," he answered. "But first, I want to fuck you."
"Anytime," I replied.
I spread my legs as he got on top of me. I reached down and guided his cock into me.
"Yes," I exclaimed as his cock entered me. "Fuck I love the way you feel."
He started sliding his cock in and out of me. I moaned.
"You like that?" He teased.
"Fuck yes," I sighed.
He started fucking me harder. I thrust my hips up to meet every stroke.
"You look so sexy when you're being fucked," he told me.
"I love being fucked," I replied as I thrust towards him.
"That's it baby, fuck me," he coaxed.
He reached down and played with my clit as he pumped me with his cock. I kept pushing my pussy towards him. As he played with my clit I felt my orgasm start to rise. I came with a, "fuck yes."
He continued to fuck me.
"You like that baby?" He asked
"Fuck yes," I replied.
"You look so hot being fucked," he answered.
He took his finger and put it in my mouth. It was wet from playing with my clit. I sucked on it. I loved the taste of my pussy on his fingers or on his cock. I almost always sucked him clean after he fucked me.
"That's it baby, suck it," he coaxed. "Taste good?"
"Mmmmmm," I moaned around his finger.
"Imagine it being a big cock," he prodded.
"Yes," I exclaimed as he continued to fuck me.
I imagined his finger was a cock. Unfortunately I couldn't imagine a faceless cock. I didn't have to.
"You'd look good sucking cock while being fucked," he told me.
"Mmmmmm.," I repeated.
"I bet Dave or John would love to have their cocks in your mouth," he said.
My mind flashed to Dave and John with their cocks out. Holding them in front of my face. I didn't say anything, but I felt a gush of warmth around his cock.
"Oh? You like that idea?" He pursued it.
"Fuck me," I grunted.
He continued to fuck me.
"You like the idea of sucking a cock while being fucked?" He insisted.
"Shut up," I breathed.
He started pumping me harder. I couldn't help it, I started sucking his finger harder.
"That's it baby," he said. "Suck it, suck that cock."
I moaned again. I felt the orgasm rising inside of me,
"You like that?" He went on. "You like sucking cock while being fucked? You think Dave or John would like to feel your hot mouth around their cocks as you got fucked?"
"God yes," I said as I started to cum.
He stopped fucking me. "God yes?" He said in a questioning tone.
I thrust my hips towards him. "Yes, fuck, I want to suck a cock while you fuck me," I almost yelled.
He started fucking me again bringing me to the brink, then he stopped again.
"While I fuck you?" He teased.
At this point I was going crazy
"I don't care," I hissed. "Just fuck me."
He started fucking me again, slowly bringing me to the brink again.
"You don't care who fucks you?" He teased.
"Fuck me," I replied.
"Do you care who fucks you," he repeated.
I had a vision of being fucked by Dave while sucking John's cock. My orgasm started to hit me.
"Fuck no, I don't care. fuck me, god yes, oh fuck," I hissed as I came
"Are you my little slut?" he asked as my orgasm subsided.
"Oh fuck," I breathed. "You asshole, yes, I'm your fucking slut. Is that what you wanted to hear."
"Yes," he said. "That's what I wanted to hear."
He pulled out of me. I moaned as he did. He pulled off his clothes and lay down next to me. I reached down and started stroking his still hard cock.
"Would you really like being fucked while sucking a cock?" He asked.
"I don't think I could really do it, but the idea is hot," I answered truthfully.
He kissed me. "I think it's hot too," he said.
"Why? Would you want me to do that?" I asked.
"I think' you'd look hot," he said as he kissed me again.
As I kissed him my mind was racing. On one hand I knew I could never do it, on the other hand the idea was still turning me on.
"Are we going to talk all night or are you going to fuck me with this thing?" I asked while squeezing his still hard cock.
He rolled on top of me and with one stroke entered me again. It felt good.
We must have slowly fucked for a while. All the while my mind raced. Would he really want to watch me? Could I do it? Why did the idea turn me on so much?
I felt my orgasm building again. I moaned.
"I'm going to cum," I moaned.
"Mmmmm, I love it when you cum," he replied.
My body shuddered as my orgasm washed over me. As I came I felt his body tense up. I could feel the hot jets of his cum fill me up.
"Mmmmm," I sighed. "Give it to me."
We lay there for a while as his cock went soft and fell out of me. I moved down on the bed and started sucking his cock clean.
He propped up on one elbow and watched me.
"You really do look good with a cock in your mouth," he said.
"Ya think?" I replied.
"Definitely," he said.
"Well I'm glad you think so," I replied.
I curled up in his arms and we fell asleep.
The next day was the meet. It was going to be hot out so I pulled on some shorts and a t shirt and we headed to the range.
When we got there John and Dave came up to us. We greeted each other.
"You look great," said Dave.
"Ya think?" I teased. "These grubby clothes?"
"You'd look great in anything," he replied.
"She looks great in nothing too," Tom chimed in.
I gave him a look.
"Well that I'd like to see," said Dave.
I punched him playfully in the arm. "You wish," I said.
"I do," he replied.
We all laughed.
I don't know why but I felt a little, Umm, guilty maybe? I know they had no idea we were talking about them, but I couldn't separate them from the sex the night before. I felt a warm flush between my legs and in my cheeks.
We all went to look at the day's schedule. Men and women were shooting on different parts of the range so we separated and agreed to meet for lunch.
I shot a few rounds of competition and then headed for lunch. I was glad for the break. The foot forward stance made the guns heavy and my shoulders hurt. The day was hot and my t shirt was sticking to me,
When we got to lunch I noticed the guys checking me out.
"What?" I asked.
Dave and John looked down, Tom laughed.
"That's a pretty light colored t shirt," he said.
I looked down. My shirt was damp and you could clearly make out the pink flowers and lace on my bra. My cheeks flushed, but again I felt the warmth in my pussy.
"Well, not much I can do about it now," I laughed. "So you might as well enjoy the view."
We ate lunch. All through lunch I felt the guys looking at me. I have to admit. I liked it.
I had three more rounds after lunch. I was already starting to hurt and not super looking forward to standing in the hot sun while my shoulders and back hurt.
I made it through the three rounds and looked for my husband. I'd done OK but nothing stellar. I found him with John and Dave.
"How'd ya do," he asked.
"Well I'm not going to win any prizes, but I had fun," I replied. "How about you guys."
Tom and Dave had shot pretty well but John was really at the top of his game.
"What do you want to do now?" Tom asked me.
"Truthfully, my shoulders and back are killing me. Can we hit the hot tub at the hotel before dinner?" I asked.
"You bet," he answered. Then he turned to Dave and Tom. "Meet us at the hot tub?" They agreed. We all headed back to the hotel.
As we headed back I asked, "why'd you invite them?"
"To show you off in a bathing suit," he replied.
We got to our room and changed into our bathing suits. Mine was a white bikini with ruffled edges. It wasn't a big bikini and it barely covered my ass, but, I'm 25 and it was perfectly appropriate.
I pulled on one of Tom's shirts over the suit and we headed to the hot tub. Dave and Tom were already there as well as two older men I didn't know. I stood at the edge of the hot tub. I noticed all eyes on me. I realized they were all waiting to see me in my bikini. The idea kind of turned me on. As we stood there greeting everyone, and being introduced to the two men I didn't know, I slowly undid the buttons on my shirt. I was aware of the men watching me as I undid each one.
I finally unbuttoned it completely and slid it off. Having all eyes on me I felt a little naughty. I turned with my back towards the hot tub and with my legs straight bent over a bit to fold my shirt and put it on a pool chair. I knew most of my ass was exposed
As I turned around they were all staring at me. They all quickly looked away embarrassed. I sat down on the edge of the hot tub and soaked my feet.
"Mmmm, that feels good," I said as the water swirled around them.
Tom climbed in the hot tub and started rubbing one of my feet.
"Oh yeah," I sighed. "Just what I needed. Do the other one."
I was talking to Tom, but Dave took my foot in his hands and started massaging it. After my initial shock I just relaxed and enjoyed it.
After a few minutes I sighed and said, "ok enough, my shoulders hurt and I have to get in." I slid into the hot tub. The hot water felt good,
"Ooooo," I moaned. "I really needed this. Those guns get heavy."
I reached up to rub my shoulder.
"I can do that," offered John. I was surprised he was so forward.
"Please," I responded. I turned my back to him and let him rub my shoulders. It felt so good.
As he rubbed my shoulders I repositioned myself in front of him. He had his legs spread and I sat between them on the bench. I pushed back so as not to fall off the bench. As I did I realized that his cock was hard and pressing against me.
The feeling of his hard cock against me was kind of exciting. I liked the fact that I was turning him on. I wiggled my ass a little as if adjusting myself but I knew I was rubbing his cock. I leaned back into him.
"Mmmmm., just what I needed. That feels so good," I sighed.
As I leaned against him I noticed the two men looking at me, well rather looking at my tits. I realized my tits, although I was wearing a top, were kinda floating on the water. I also realized my nipples were hard and poking through the thin material of my top.
Feeling naughty I closed my eyes and stretched giving them a great view of my body. Being naughty was making me horny. My mind wandered. I wondered what it would be like to fuck Tom in the hot tub in front of all these men.
I let out a moan. Luckily the guys thought it was for the back rub, but I knew it sounded sensual enough that all the guys were looking at me. I wondered if any of them were hard.
Tom was sitting next to me. The hot tub was bubbling. I reached over with my hand and placed it on his cock. It wasn't hard, but that just encouraged me, I started stroking it through his suit. He glanced at me and smiled.
Emboldened by his smile, I reached into his bathing suit and started stroking it. It got hard in my hands. I was enjoying the feeling of John's cock against my ass, him rubbing my shoulders, the guys staring at my tits, and stroking Tom's cock. It was making me feel very horny. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed it.
Then something changed. At first I didn't realize what it was. When I realized it I saw all eyes were on Tom. The bubbles had stopped and everyone was looking at me stroking Tom's cock. My cheeks flushed, but for some reason I didn't move my hand right away. I sat there holding Tom's cock and blinking.
Finally the scene clicked in my mind.
"Oh my god," I exclaimed as I let go of his cock and sprang to my feet.
"I,I, I, I'm so sorry," I stuttered.
It was one of the men who spoke.
"Don't mind us," he laughed. "Tom's a lucky man."
I looked at Tom, he was arranging his cock and his suit.
"Don't look at me babe," he laughed. "I was enjoying it."
I was not sure what to say. I just stood there. What I did realize was my nipples were hard, my heart was beating, and my whole body felt electric. I was totally turned on.
The other man chimed in, "should I start the bubbles again?"
I looked at Tom. "We better go," I said.
I got out of the hot tub. My suit was practically up my ass. I did nothing to adjust it. I bent down to get a towel and with my ass towards the hot tub started to dry myself. I could feel all eyes on me as I bent over straight legged to get my legs. Then just to be a tease, with my back to the hot tub, I undid my top and took it off. I finished drying and pulled my shirt on.
The shirt kind of stuck to my damp skin. My nipples were clearly on display. I pretended I didn't notice.
Tom got out with me.
"See you guys later," he said.
Oh my god, I thought. I forgot we were going to the dinner reception that night. I'd have to see these guys again.
Tom and I headed to our room.
As I was walking to our room Tom was right behind me. I was feeling extremely horny and playful. My shirt just about covered my pussy and ass. I reached under it, pulled off my bottoms and let them fall to the ground. I turned around and flashed Tom a smile as he bent to pick them up.
As we approached our door, I looked at Tom. I didn't have a key. As we stood there in the hall I took the shirt off. Tom laughed.
"Open the door, " I said.
"Hmmm, I don't know," he replied and pretended to search for the key.
I rubbed my tits and pulled at my nipples.
"Oh well," I pouted. "I guess I better get dressed."
Tom found the key and opened the door. As soon as we were in the room I turned and kissed him.
"Fuck me," I breathed.
"Oh? Someone horny?" he laughed.
"Fuck yes," I replied as I reached down to rub his cock.
"You liked all that attention, didn't you," he teased.
"Shut up," I replied.
"Nope not till you admit it," he went on.
I was too horny to deny it. "Yes," I admitted. "I liked it.
"They must have thought you were pretty slutty rubbing my cock like that," he stated.
"Did you think I was slutty," I purred.
"Yes," he answered. "But, I like you slutty."
"Oh, you like knowing your wife can be a little slut?" I teased
"Yes," he replied. He reached to kiss me.
I pulled away.
"And what are you going to do with your little slut," I went on as I got on the bed on my hands and knees. I wiggled my ass at him.
He took off his suit and got on the bed behind me. "Fuck her like the slut she is," he said.
"Mmmmm, sounds good," I purred.
With one hand on my ass he lined his cock up with my pussy. I felt the tip against my pussy lips and then he thrust into me. I was so wet that he slipped right in. He started pounding me. I grunted a little with each thrust.
"Is this how you want to be fucked?" he practically growled.
"Fuck yes," I breathed. "Fuck my pussy."
"You liked being caught jerking me off today. Didn't you?" he stated.
"Shut up," I responded.
"Didn't you?" He repeated as he thrust deep inside me.
"Yes," I hissed. "I liked it."
"I saw you wiggling your ass against John. Did you like teasing him?"
Uh ohh. I didn't know he saw that. "I wasn't," I started to say.
"Don't deny it," he said thrusting into me again. "I saw you. Did you like it?"
"Yes, yes," I liked it, I moaned.
"And those guys were looking at your tits, how did that make you feel?" he continued.
"I liked it too," I admitted.
"What kind of girl tries to Jack off her husband in a hot tub full of people?," he pushed.
"I don't know," I whimpered as he continued to pound my pussy.
"What kind?" he insisted.
"A slut," I hissed. "A fucking slut."
"That's right," he agreed. "You're a slut"
"Do you like me slutty?" I asked.
"Yes," he said. "I love my little slut, I love her slut ass, her slut tits, her slut mouth, and her slutty cunt."
Cunt? That was the first time he used that word. I was surprised, I liked it.
"Yes, fuck, fuck my slutty cunt," I grunted.
"Give it to me," he continued to fuck me from behind. I kept thrusting back onto his cock.
He reached forward and grabbed a handful of my hair. I loved having my hair pulled. He pulled my head back as he fucked me.
"Fuck yes," I responded.
I felt my orgasm start to rise.
"Fuck," I grunted. "I'm going to cum."
"That's it baby. Cum for me. Cum all over my cock, give me that cunt,"
That was it, my orgasm hit me. "Oh my god, oh fuck,fuck," I moaned.
I felt his cock stiffen inside me. I felt it jerk as he started to cum. He pulled his cock out of me still cumming. He came all over my ass.
"Mmmmmm," I moaned with content. He'd cum on me before. I liked it. "I like your cum on me."
"What kind of girl likes to be covered with cum?" He asked quietly as he plopped down beside me.
"A slut? I replied. "Would you really like having a slut for a wife?" I asked.
"Yes," he said. "A lot. Do You like acting like one?"
I hesitated, I wondered what it would mean. "Yes," I answered.
I looked at the clock.
"I guess it's time to get ready," I told him.
That night they had a more formal dinner. It was held at the hotel. They usually had music. Lots of the husbands brought their wives. You didn't see them at the meet, but they came for the dinner and dancing. There were still more men than women, but it wasn't as bad as at the range.
It wasn't a dress up affair. I pulled on a pink thong and bra, a denim miniskirt, a pink tank top, and strappy heels. Perfect for the evening.
We headed to the hall where dinner was. They had a DJ playing music. I heard it was one of the attendee's kid. He was pretty good. A lot of older rock, but the crowd was mostly an older crowd.
As we entered the hall Dave and John greeted us. We said our hellos. I felt a flush of embarrassment over the hot tub earlier, but also that familiar warmth in my pussy that meant I was turned on.
We made small talk and got dinner from the buffet. As we sat down to eat the two guys from the hot tub came over and asked if they could join us. We welcomed them and we all chatted. The two guys were Jim and Steve. They lived about two hours away. They were both single and in their early 40s, well one was going through a divorce.
We finished dinner and were listening to the music. I started swaying in my seat.
Jim saw me and asked, "would you like to dance?"
I looked at Tom. He just shrugged his shoulders, so I said, "sure."
Jim and I got out on the dance floor. He wasn't bad, I mean he wasn't a dancer but he made no embarrassing moves. I, on the other hand, loved to dance and could shake it with the best of them.
We danced two songs. When we went to sit down Steve asked me to dance. I again looked at Tom to check. He just smiled and gave me a small nod. I headed out to dance with Steve.
John and Dave asked me to dance and between the four of them they kept me on the dance floor. I'm not sure if it was the music, a few beers,or the fact that I had four men paying attention to me, but I was having fun. I would give the guys my come hither dance face then spin away. I would turn my back to them and shake it. Not grinding against them but leaning against them a bit. As I danced I could see Tom and the other guys talking at the table. I wondered what they were saying.
There were a few slow dances. The guys took a few liberties with my ass but I didn't care, give them a cheap thrill I thought.
The music ended and the crowd started to drift away, John and Dave were standing with us.
"I got some beers up in the room," Tom offered. "You guys wanna grab some?l"
I don't think he realized Steve and Jim were still there, I thought he was speaking to John and Dave. However Jim spoke up, "we'd love too."
Tom didn't seem surprised and said, "let's go." We all headed up to our room. As we walked up the guys all flirted with me.
"You're a great dancer."
"You looked great on the dance floor."
You were the prettiest girl there."
Dave even threw in, "sexiest woman there."
"Oh yeah?" I teased.
"Definitely," he replied.
I looked at Tom. "What were you guys talking about while I was dancing?" I asked.
"Oh mostly how you were the hottest woman there," he replied. "Your sexy ass may have come up once or twice." He laughed.
"Do you think I was the hottest woman there?" I teased.
"Fuck yes," he replied. "I've had sex with you and I'm sure you are the best there."
"Oh?" I flirted. "The best what?"
"He looked at me, slapped my ass, and said, "The best fuck."
I was a little taken aback by his directness in front of people but also liked it.
"Well, I should hope so," I replied.
We got to the room and Tom opened the door. The room had a king size bed, a desk chair and two other chairs. Tom sat down on one of the chairs. John sat at the desk chair and Steve on the other chair. That left the bed. I sat down on the edge and Jim and Dave sat on either side of me.
Tom got up and opened a cooler. "Who wants a beer?" He asked.
We all took one. Then he fiddled with his iPad a little and put on some music. I recognized the playlist immediately. It was one he called 'Candy sexy'. It was music I liked to fuck to. Slow sexy music. It always made me want to dance or fuck.
He then turned the lights down a bit, I gave him a look. What was he thinking? He just smiled at me. He got up and put his arms around me and started to dance with me, just swaying back and forth. I swayed with him as he moved.
He kissed me deeply on the lips and then a song he knew I loved came on. He let me go and sat back down.
"I love this song," I said and just stood there swaying with the music. I realized all the guys were looking at me. That didn't stop me. I just put my hips into it and danced slowly to the music.
Steve was the one who spoke up.
"Your wife is a great dancer," he said to Tom. Not to me, to Tom. That kind of made my heart flutter.
"Yeah," said Tom. "I love the way she moves. I think she's sexy as hell."
"Definitely sexy," said Jim. "I love watching her dance."
I realized Jim and Steve were not that shy around me, but then they didn't know Tom and I. They only knew what they'd seen since the hot tub, and that was me being sexy and teasing. They were also older.
"Me too," Tom said as I put my arms over my head and dipped my hips.
I put a little more sex into it as they talked about me. I liked that they were talking about me.
I danced up to Dave.
"And what do you think," I asked him.
I'm not sure he knew what to say. He looked at Tom, then at me. I turned my back to him and waved my ass in his face. I looked over my shoulder.
"Well?" I teased.
"You're sexy as hell," he responded.
"Thank you," I said and danced away.
I think Jim decided to push it. "Looks like she has a great ass," he said.
"Looks like?" I asked with a pout.
"She has a great ass," said Tom.
"Well, we can't really see it," said Steve.
All eyes went to Tom to see how he'd react. He just laughed.
"Babe, show them that sexy ass," he said.
I stopped dancing and looked at him. He just smiled at me.
Ok, I'll play, I thought. I started dancing again. As I swayed I reached down to the hem of my skirt. I continued to sway my hips. My mind was racing. Could I do this? Could I just show off my ass? Well. They'd seen most of it at the hot tub I reasoned. What's the big deal?
As I danced I slowly pulled my skirt up. I could feel the cold air on my ass cheeks as I knew they came into view. I turned to look at Tom. He blew me a kiss.
What the hell, I thought. I continued to dance as I slowly pulled my skirt up over my ass. The song ended just as I lifted the skirt completely over my ass.
"Now what do you think?" asked Tom, of no one in particular.
"Fucking hot," said Jim.
This stranger was telling my husband my ass was hot. My mind was reeling but I also realized it was making me horny as hell.
Another song came on. Tom got up to dance with me. He put his arms around me and swayed with me. I put my arms around his neck. He leaned his forehead against mine as we danced. I could feel everyone watching us. My skirt was still up over my ass.
Then, his hands went to the front of my skirt. He unsnapped it. I pulled back and looked at him. He kissed me as his hands went to the zipper. I felt him pull it down. I know I should have stopped him, but my pussy was burning and the thought of doing this with an audience was really turning me on. I let him unzip it.
He put his hands in the waistband of my skirt and started pushing it down over my hips. I moved my hips back and forth and helped him as I shimmied out of the skirt. It dropped to the ground. I looked at it. I stepped out of it and kicked it aside.
Tom grabbed my ass and pulled me close. He kissed me. Then he whispered in my ear, "slut."
My pussy was soaked. I whispered back, "your slut."
Obviously feeling bold Steve said, "Ok, that's a great ass."
I turned and looked at him over my shoulder. "You think?" I asked.
"I definitely think," he responded.
All this time I think John and Dave were speechless.
"What do you think?" I asked looking at John.
"You, you, you're, beautiful," he stammered.
"I'm glad you think so," I said.
Jim was obviously feeling bold. "Is the rest of it as hot as the ass?"
Tom looked at me. "is it?" he teased.
"You tell me," I teased back.
I felt his hands go to the hem of my shirt. I knew what he was thinking. I wondered how far he'd go. I wondered if I'd stop him. My face was flushed. I could feel myself soaking my panties. I decided to go for it.
"You enjoying showing off your slutty little wife?" I asked.
"Yes," he replied.
I continued to sway as I raised my arms up over my head, making it easy for him to remove my top. "Ok," I responded.
His hands pulled the hem of my shirt up over my head and off my arms. He tossed it on the floor. I wrapped my arms around his neck again.
"Happy?" I teased.
"Uh huh," he smiled back.
I looked around the room. "You guys enjoying the view?" I asked.
"Fuck yeah," said Steve.
"I am," said Jim.
I looked at John and Dave.. "and you guys?"
I think John almost choked out an, "uh huh." Dave was more forward.
"You're as hot as I always thought," he responded.
"Well thank you," I replied.
I wanna see those tits," said Jim. Wow he was being forward, but so far as he knew I was a slut. So why not. So far it seemed like I was.
Tom looked at me. A small smile came to his lips. I was still facing him. My arms around his neck. He reached behind me and fumbled a little with my bra clasp. He undid it. I dropped my arms and let it slide off my shoulders. It fell to the ground. I pressed my body against Tom hiding my tits from view.
I looked at his face for encouragement. He kissed me lightly and said, "I love you." Then he whispered, "you slut."
His hands went to my hips and he spun me around. There I was, facing these four men,, two of them virtual strangers, in just my thong and heels. My nipples were hard. I wondered if they could tell how soaked my panties were.
I pushed my ass against Tom and raised my arms and put them around his neck.
"There," I said to Jim. "Is that better?"
"Much," he said
As he said it he stood up and stepped towards me. He reached out with one hand and caressed one of my tits. Oh my god, I thought. He's touching me. Tom's letting him touch me. I realized it turned me on. I moaned. This obviously encouraged him. He pulled on my nipple and lowered his lips to my other tit. I gave a sharp intake of air.
"Mmmmmm,". I purred as I closed my eyes and let myself go to the feeling.
Then I felt his hand pull away and another set of lips wrap around my other tit. I opened my eyes. It was Dave sucking on my other tit.
"Oh my god,". I said, mostly to Tom. ""They're sucking my tits. We just met this guy and he's sucking my tits."
"Do you like it babe?" He asked.
"Yes," I moaned.
"Let's see the rest," coaxed Steve.
Dave and Jim stopped sucking my tits and looked at me expectantly.
"Should I babe? Do you think I'm that much of a slut that I would get naked in front of four men. Two we just met? What do you think will happen if I take my panties off? When I took my bra off they sucked on my tits. What will they do if I show them my pussy?"
"Up to you babe," said Tom.
I knew what I wanted. I wanted to be naked, but some small sense of decency was still tugging at my brain.
I took a deep breath. I placed my thumbs in the band of my panties and slowly wiggled them over my hips until they dropped to the floor. I was now naked except for my heels. I just waited for what would happen next.
I didn't have to wait long. Jim started sucking on my tit again. This time his hand went right to my pussy. He was rough but I didn't care. I was soaking wet and his fingers slipped easily inside of me. I parted my legs so he could get better access. I moaned.
"She's fucking wet," said Jim.
"Bring her over here," said Steve.
I looked over at Steve, he had his cock out and was stroking it. It wasn't anything special, but it was a stranger's cock, and something about that turned me on.
Jim took my hand and guided me to Steve. Steve took my hand and pulled me to my knees.
"Oh my god babe. We just met this guy and he wants me to suck his cock. Do you want to watch your slutty little wife suck this stranger's cock?" I asked. I didn't expect an answer. I knew I was going to do it. I just wanted him to think about what I was doing.
I knelt over and took his cock in my mouth. My brain was racing. I was sucking a strangers cock in front of four men. What else were they going to do? Was I going to suck them all? Fuck them all? Was I that much of a slut?
I kind of got my answer as I was sucking Steve. I felt someone's fingers start playing with my pussy. I didn't even turn and look. I moaned around Steve's cock.
"Mmmmmm, oh fuck," I said as I pushed back on the fingers.
The fingers in my pussy felt amazing. I resisted looking back. I was just enjoying the idea of having my clit played with as I sucked cock. I moaned again around the cock in my mouth.
The fingers pulled away from me. I made a mewing noise in protest as my pussy felt empty. I turned to look. Jim was on his knees behind me pulling out his cock.
"Oh my god Tom, this guy is going to fuck me," I gasped. "Some stranger is going to stick his cock in your wife's cunt."
Jim looked at Tom to make sure it was ok, Tom nodded his head. I felt Jim's cock at the opening of my pussy. I raised my ass a bit to make it easier for him. He plunged his cock into me. I was so wet he went right to the hilt. I grunted as he thrust into me.
"Oh fuck," I moaned. He started pumping me with his cock. I continued to suck Steve's cock.
Steve grabbed my hair. He was more delicate than Tom but I still liked it. He pulled my face onto his cock.
"That's it slut. Suck that cock," he said.
Slut? I thought. Can he call me a slut? Well In reality he's only known me acting like one, he heard Tom call me one, and last but not least, I liked that he knew I could be a slut.
I concentrated on these two cocks inside of me. It's not as easy sucking cock while you're being fucked but I got a rhythm. My pussy was on fire. I could feel my juices running down my thigh as Jim's cock pistoned in and out of me.
"Flip her over," said Jim.
Steve pulled out of my mouth as Jim helped me turn over on the floor. Jim climbed on top of me and shoved his cock back into me.
Steve got down on his knees beside me and stuck his cock in my face. I grabbed it and guided it to my mouth. As I sucked it I jacked it off with my hand.
I looked at John and Dave. John had his mouth open. Dave was rearranging his pants. I caught Dave's eye and I let Steve's cock slide out of my mouth.
"Like what you see?" I asked Dave.
"Fuck yes," he responded.
He got up and came towards me. As he did he pulled his cock out and knelt by my head. I took his cock in my other hand. I started switching off sucking cocks between Steve and Dave. It's not an easy task while being fucked.
Dave looked at Jim. "I want to fuck that pussy next," he said.
For some reason I thought that was the hottest thing I ever heard. I could feel my orgasm rising inside me. I let both cocks slip out of my mouth but still held onto them. I concentrated on the cock in my pussy.
"Fuck," I moaned. "Oh fuck, that feels so good, fuck me, don't stop, oh fuck."
My orgasm washed over me. "Ughh, unhhh.... oh my god," I gasped.
As my orgasm hit me I guess Steve couldn't contain himself. I felt his cock spasm in my hand and a jet of hot cum hit me in the face. I turned my face towards him and opened my mouth. I caught some on my tongue and the rest landed on my face.
"Oh fuck," a second orgasm washed over me. "That's it, paint my face," I cried.
Next was Jim. "I'm going to cum," he warned me.
"Cum in my cunt" I gasped. "Fill me up, give it all to me."
With that he thrust one more time. I could feel the hot jets of cum against the walls of my pussy. I came again.
"Oh fuck, he's cumming in me," I almost shouted as I came. "Fuck, I don't even know him, fuck, yes, yes. I think that was mostly for Tom's sake.
As his cock slipped out of me I gave Dave a cum covered smile. "Your turn," I said.
Dave lay down on his back next to me. His hard cock sticking straight up in the air. I rolled over and threw my leg over him. I lined up his cock with my pussy and slowly lowered myself on him. I could feel the cum in me being forced out as this new cock entered me. I could feel it running down my thighs.
Jim was watching his now soft cock just hanging there.
"Come here," I coaxed him.
He came over and stood by my head. I took his cum covered cock and rubbed it on my face. Then I wrapped my lips around it and proceeded to suck him clean. His cock started to respond, but, he was 40 something and he'd just cum, so not all the way.
Meanwhile I continued to fuck Dave.
"You like that?" I teased. "How long have you wanted to fuck me?"
"Fuck you feel good," he responded.
"You don't mind fucking my slutty cum filled cunt?" I went on.
"Fuck no," he moaned. "I love it."
He reached up and started playing with my tits. He pulled on my nipples and I moaned. Then I noticed John still sitting there, fully dressed. He had a big lump in his pants.
"Come here," I said, crooking my finger at him.
He got up and walked over to me. When he was close enough I reached over and undid his belt buckle. I reached into his boxers and went to pull his cock out. As I wrapped my hand around his cock I noticed how thick it was. I have tiny hands but they barely fit around it. I pulled it out and smiled at him. I licked my cum covered lips and then wrapped them around his cock. He moaned.
In this position it was much easier to give a blow job while I was being fucked.
John barely moved. I think he was afraid he'd break the spell if he moved at all.
"Like that John?" I asked.
"Uh huh," he responded.
"Where do you want to cum?" I asked. He didn't answer.
"Want to cum in my mouth, on my face, on my tits? What do you want?"
He didn't have time to answer. I guess the question was too much for him. He started to cum. The first jet caught me by surprise and hit me in the face. I clamped my mouth around his cock and started swallowing the rest. He must have cum a gallon because I couldn't catch it all and some dribbled out of my lips and down my chin.
As he pulled out of my mouth I turned to Tom. I gave him a cum covered smile. Then I opened my mouth to show him my mouth full of cum. I closed my mouth and swallowed it.
"Is this what you wanted baby? A cum covered cum filled slut wife?" I purred.
"You look amazing," he answered me.
Now I concentrated on fucking Dave.
"Come on," I coaxed. "Fuck my cunt. Fill me up. You always wanted to. Fuck me."
What I didn't notice was Steve jacking off to the side of me. As I spoke he stood in front of me. I wasn't sure what he was going to do. Next thing I know a hot jet of cum hits me in the tits. He came on me, some on my face, some on my tits, some on my neck.
As the cum hit me it set off another orgasm. "Fuck yes," I cried. I could feel my pussy gushing all over Dave's cock.
I scooped some of the cum off my tits, brought my fingers to my mouth, and licked them clean. "Look at me babe, I'm such a slut. I'm covered with cum." I said to Tom.
As I fucked Dave I looked around. Jim's cock was hard again. I started to reach for it. He pulled away.
"Wait," he said.
I wasn't sure what he wanted.
"Pull out of her," he said to Dave.
Dave pulled out. My pussy juices and cum dripped out of my pussy. Jim reached between my legs. He got my juices on his fingers and smeared them all over my ass. Then he did it again but rubbed them on the top of his cock.
Dave's cock reentered me.
"Bend forward," Jim commanded.
As I did he slid a finger up my ass.
I'd never been one for anal sex so I was apprehensive, but I did as I was told.
Then he slid two fingers in my ass stretching it out.
"Don't move," he said to Dave.
He removed his fingers and placed his cock against my ass. I tried to relax. I realized that I'd never let Tom fuck my ass and now this total stranger was about to DP me.
He went slowly, every time it started to hurt I'd say, "stop." He'd stop and wait for me to nod, then push again. After about five times he was buried in my ass.
"Fuck Tom, he's fucking my ass. No one's ever fucked my ass. This stranger is fucking my ass" I cried.
"How do you feel babe?" Tom asked.
I had a cock in my pussy and one in my ass. "Full," I replied.
Slowly Dave and Jim got a rhythm together. I almost blacked out from the intensity of it all.
"Oh fuck, babe, your wife is a two holed slut," I moaned.
Steve walked over. He wasn't hard but he stuck his cock in my mouth.
"Three holed slut," he said.
"Mmmmmm," I moaned around his cock.
Dave was the first to go. "Fuck, I'm cumming," he groaned.
I could feel his cock spasm inside me, but my pussy was so sloppy I couldn't feel the cum. I did feel it forcing more juices out of my pussy and dripping onto his crotch.
That started my orgasm. "Oh god, yes," I moaned.
My body shuddered. That was obviously enough for Jim. I could feel him shudder as cum filled my ass. I realized I loved that feeling and my ass was free game after that.
Jim pulled out of my ass. I rolled off Dave onto the floor. When I looked, John was hard again.
I spread my legs. "Fuck me," I practically commanded.
John knelt down between my legs and pushed his dick into me. He was bigger than the other guys so, even though my cunt was sloppy with cum and juices, I felt it as it entered me.
"Mmmmmm," I moaned as he fucked me.
Steve stuck his now hard cock back in front of my face. I grabbed it and started to suck it again. I realized he was the only one who hadn't fucked me. I also realized for a 40 year old guy, three hard ons in about two hours was pretty amazing.
John continued to fuck me.
I looked at Tom. "Is this what you wanted?" I asked.
"Is it what you wanted?" He responded.
I thought. I had a cock in me and one I was sucking in my hand. I had cum all over my face and tits. I had cum dripping down my thighs. I'd had three guys fuck my cunt, two cum in my mouth, and got my ass fucked.
"Yes," I said meekly.
"What?" he asked again.
"Yes, fuck," I answered more loudly. "I love being a slut."
I thrust my hips at John. "Come on baby, fill me up. Cum in my cunt. It's all yours. Cum for me.
I could see he was close. "Yes, that's it baby, fuck me, fuck my slutty little cunt. Fuck me."
As I coaxed him I saw Jim and Steve get dressed. They tucked their cocks away and zipped up their pants.
They went up to Tom. "Thanks for the great night," one of them said. They shook his hand and left. I started to wonder if any of this was planned while I was on the dance floor.
I pushed John away. "Lay down," I said.
He rolled over on his back. I straddled his body. I could feel Juice's dripping out of me onto John. I guided myself down on his cock. I was running out of energy so I slowly fucked John. It felt good to just be full. Dave was watching, stroking his still soft cock.
"Well baby, what do you think of your slutty wife now?" I asked.
"She's amazing," he responded. Sexiest woman in the world. "How do you feel about being a slut?" he asked.
"I felt like I was finally who I wanted to be," I replied.
Tom got up and walked to me. He pulled out his now hard cock and stuck it in my cum covered mouth.
"Mmmmmm...," I said.
I fucked and sucked Dave and John each one more time. Dave wanted my ass. I gave it to him.
The next day we slept late and missed the trap meet. People called looking for us. We just told them I was tired from the day before. I was, but not for the reason they thought.
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