As I gently squeezed his long thick cock in my hand I could feel the firm shaft throb. It felt like a heartbeat in my hand as I softly grasp it and watched the cum slowly being pumped out with every agonising contorted spasm of his torso then his seed oozed from the swollen cum smothered head of his cock down the veined shaft of his manhood and onto my hand.
It was only inches from my face and as the cum trickled down over my hand I pressed the head of his engorged cock up against my lips. I could taste the saltiness of his thick white seed as I gleefully covered my full red lips with it then licked the cum off the head of his cock like I was relishing in the taste of a sugary lollipop expressing sounds of pleasure inbetween each long exaggerated loving sluttish lick of his cum covered cock making him hold his breath and stiffen his body.
As I continued to rub my own clitoris while also bringing him pleasure I heard him groan and felt his body shudder as more cum squirted from his hard veined shaft whilst squeezing his firm balls. His grip upon my head as he shot the remnants of his white gift upon my face was fiercely harsh then after he had covered my face in this endless flow of hot white seed he released me and stepped back slightly looking like every drop of energy had been totally drained from his body.
Lovingly I gently squeezed his firm balls again and drew the last droplets of his seed to my lips by softly stroking his shaft in an upwards motion then licking the the last of the cum off his cock and my hand I looked up at him and smiled looking deep into his eyes with this sense of satisfaction that he was one of many in a line of men that night that I had made come so quickly.
It started when Garry had me pinned against the wall and had slowly coherced me into pulling his cock out through his unzipped jeans. His face was pressing against mine and I could feel the roughness of his stubble scratching my face as he kept trying to kiss me.
In this surprised excited tone I kept whispering "Not here, not here" but he was unwavering in his resolve to take me and didn't care about being caught. His hand under my top firmly squeezing my breast with his other hand upon my pussy and teasing me by gently sliding his finger up and down my wet slippery pussy slit going deeper and deeper until he was rubbing my clitoris.
He kept whispering in my ear telling me to suck his cock and because I was drunk I was more than willing to do exactly as he wanted. I giggled a little and for some reason felt a little embarrassed because Darren was standing right next to Garry with this huge smile on his face nodding his head. They knew that I would do it for them but was I drunk enough to do it for all the boys there that night because I knew it wouldn't just stop at one.
I was on my way to the kitchen to get another beer for hubby when he grabbed me almost as if he was waiting for me to walk past like a predator waiting for its prey. Hubby was getting drunk in the lounge with everyone else and I was well on my way to becoming totally mind numb from the goodies I had with the others.
It felt like everything was moving in slow motion and the noise of everyone shouting and yelling seemed like it was a million miles away.
It was Darren who had initially grabbed me but it was Garry who was holding me up against the wall and it was Garry who was trying to convince me to suck his cock right there in the kitchen only meters from where everyone else was watching the game.
He seemed to be impatient and had quickly unzipped himself to entice me to pull his very sizable hard cock out and his demanding mannerisms made me instantly succumb to his power. Garry was quite tall and very masculine with a big solid muscular frame looking like a beast compared to my petite slutty look. I was a full head shorter than him and am very humble in nature so his forceful power had almost instantly transformed me into his obedient slave.
This wasn't the first time Garry had taken me from hubby right under his nose and made me do things for him. They both knew that I was a slut wife and wouldn't stop taunting me about that night in the bedroom that happened only a few weeks earlier. I don't know why but I felt that they had some kind of power over me because of that night. Maybe it was because they had photos of me lying next to hubby with guys getting on top of me one after another that I didn't remember happening and it was those very same men who were making my life difficult by threatening to slut shame me whenever I resisted to totally ruin my reputation but I had already gained quite the reputation for being a cock loving slut who had no respect for her husband and would suck or fuck her way through everyone!
It was at these type of things that they were now taking advantage of my pliable drunken nature and they all knew that all they had to do was wait until hubby and myself were too drunk to care about what they did with me.
The guys in this extended social group weren't exactly nice men or seemed to have a lot of respect for hubby and had even less respect for me so after that night in the bedroom where I was branded the slut wife they viewed me as their own slut.
I just kept quietly begging for Garry to take me into one of the back bedrooms instead and promised I would do whatever they wanted if they did that for me but that's when he spun me around and with his hand against the back of my head pinned me against the wall.
He kicked my feet apart feeling like I was being arrested then pressed his body against mine from behind and slowly slid his hand around the front of my leg up under my dress then between my inner thighs higher and higher until I could feel him touching my pussy.
With his lips pressed against my right ear he kept quietly telling me that I was to behave myself and to be a good little slut for the both of them.
I was made to look down at the floor and just nodded my head then I felt his fingers slipping inside my wet eager pussy. It felt really good and it was hard for me not to enjoy him stretching my slutty cunt wide open with all his fingers inside me. I couldn't stop myself from becoming aroused from this as he pushed himself onto me squashing me against the wall with his body weight and securely keeping me pinned there so Darren could also finger fuck me too.
They kept boasting that they would organise another train on my filthy cunt once hubby passed out again and that's when my pussy juices started to flood as that thought quickly grew and excited me beyond belief.
I did exactly what they wanted and stood there with my hands up against the wall and my legs spread apart while they both so aggressively finger fucked my sloppy wetness only meters from hubby in the next room next to the open door. I could have been caught out at any second but I stayed silent and was later praised for being a good cock loving slut when they had finished with me and only then they let me go back to hubby with his beer.
They both followed me in and as we all sat there watching the game and hubby getting more drunk they both kept exchanging looks with me as if to say that they were going to really enjoy stretching my slutty pussy with their cocks soon!
I tried to ignore it but couldn't and when I saw them whispering to the other guys I just knew they were talking about me making me feel both super excited and just as nervously tense.
I was sitting next to hubby on the three seater couch trying to use him as my protection from the awkwardness of my situation but I was the one in the middle next to Garry and despite other girls being there I knew they wouldn't help me because they simply didn't like me.
The rumours were that they wanted to bash me for being a slut with their boyfriends but I was protected so long as I let the men use me.
I was feeling extremely horny sitting on the couch next to hubby with Garry sitting next to me on the other side and I could definitely feel his predatory presence ready and waiting to take me but I was so scared of what they would do with me.
There were another nine men there, Garry, Darren, hubby, myself and two other slut girls who like me were there to please anyone who wanted them.
Garry could neither wait nor cared about hubby being right next to me seated on the couch leaning back against the side arm and although still aware of what was going on around him wasn't quite altogether there as he wandered in and out of his state of blissful ignorance.
Garry slipped his hand between my legs and lifted my dress so the other guys sitting in front of us could see my gaping pussy slit. He leaned towards me whispering in my ear ordering me to spread my legs further apart and I did exactly as I was told.
I could feel the excitement swelling inside my body as he started to rub my clitoris with the tips of his fingers and I started to get so excited I raised my right leg and placed it across his legs so my legs were spread as wide as I could on the couch without disturbing hubby.
I had been holding hubbys hand before and was subconsciously squeezing his hand as Garry played with my sloppy pussy that was now dripping with sweet smelling pussy juices and I leaned back against the couch silently moaning.
I just couldn't help myself and kept thinking I hoped no one else facing the television in front of us noticed what Garry was doing to me. Garry started to slip his fingers inside me and with one hand still holding hubbys hand I wrapped my other arm around Garry's neck and started to squirm on the couch trying not to be noticed.
The more I squirmed the harder and deeper Garry finger fucked my flooding stretched pussy and as he did that he had his mouth against my ear whispering in this tense commanding tone that he was going to fuck me right there right in front of hubby.
That thought was making my mind go into this shameless mayhem of selfish sexual animalism and I was feeling extremely horny being the naughty slut for Garry.
I wasn't sure if hubby was now asleep on the couch or if he was just pretending to be asleep but either way it wasn't going to stop Garry from turning me into the group whore that night. I kept looking at hubby and although he looked totally relaxed he wasn't snoring which is unusual for hubby and when I let go of his hand he did stir a little but it was far too late to stop things now.
The others in the room knew what was happening because Garry made sure of it when he loudly grunted and I was certain he did that on purpose to try and wake hubby. They turned around to see me splayed out over Garry with my dress lifted and my breasts out with Garry furiously finger fucking my sloppiness with hubby seemingly asleep right next to us and it was when Garry invited them to slide their fingers inside me too that I became completely lost to the whole group using my body.
I was then taken into the bedroom and as I staggered down the hallway with these guys I heard them saying they were going to enjoy stretching my slutty cunt again!
These people we knew were neither couth, kind or gentle toward me or hubby and when they used my mouth, pussy and ass in the bedroom that night they were cold, unforgiving, unappreciative and only used me for their own entertainment and pleasures not caring one bit about my own enjoyment but they did tell me I was a good slut.
I was still in the bedroom being used by two guys when hubby woke up and when he came knocking on the locked door I had no idea what to do or say to him.
He later told me when he woke on the couch no one would tell him were I had gone. He said he went to the toilet to take a piss then came down to the bedrooms hoping it wasn't me behind the closed door because of the embarrassment it would cause him if it was but sadly he was right.
I opened the door with so much shame upon me and slinked past hubby in the hallway hurriedly dressed again but definitely looking shabby and used with hubby seeing the two guys in the bedroom who were still half dressed.
Despite my appearance I absolutely denied anything happened and as I was denying everything those two pigs walked past us in the hallway with massive smirks on their faces and thanked me for their magnificent blowjobs.
Hubby knew but as usual during that time of us being together he chose not to accept that his wife was a complete slut and instead totally supported me with nothing but love and acceptance. He stood in front of me while we were arguing in the hallway and shoved his hand between my legs feeling the undeniable proof still dripping from my sluttish pussy that I had been used by more than one guy and that every word of my innocence was nothing more than a lie.
32 comments
I would be in that line having you drain my balls as a bad sub!!
Now you have me throbbing and playing!
I love your posts and pics! I’d love to stretch you out even more!
Maybe you’ll be the first one I will “follow” on here!
Thankyou xx I love your pic and appreciate the compliment
Nice.
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@Jessygirl23 of course...so yummy.
Soooooooooooooooo HOT Jessy!!
Thankyou xx
Your writing is fabulous, and your story is over- the-top hot!
Thankyou xx
A nice opening with you draining a guys cock and balls and savoring the cum. There is nothing that turns me on more than a slut who knows how to milk a guy of his cream.
Thankyou xx Once they have been with me most men never get to experience anything better
You tell a very sexy story
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Very hot
Thankyou xx
I don’t think you could ever be a bad slut but have no problem at all thinking of you as the “good little girl and slut wife”. Love your adventures
Thankyou xx and yes, a bad slut to most but a sexual angel to others. I just like to think of myself as an obedient submissive wife
Hmm.. Again. Bad sub or good girl? I'm still leaning towards the latter.
Definitely a good girl
HOT 🔥
Thankyou xx