I’ve been married to the wife of most male fantasies almost ten years now. These ten years have been punctuated by some love adventures that make others pale by comparison. Joy has always been a free spirit, but given his heavenly body, it was easy to ignore. During the first five years of marriage, we explored ourselves in every possible sexual way. I didn’t see how our love life could be richer.
I started to smear her about other men. When we fucked, I kept telling her how much I wanted to suck another guy. I’m just saying it can often push me over the edge. Yet you can imagine my astonishment when I came home one day and she told me live to do it with the neighbors!
She had locked herself out of the apartment when she went out to get the mail. At the time, all she had was her panties and a beach wrap. Darren, the guy next door took the opportunity and invited her to wait in her apartment for the super to open the door. One thing led to another, and suddenly he hit his eight-inch monster in her. My wife struggled to refresh herself once she left. Darren was angry, but she begs more, so he invited four of his friends. She said she’s never been so mean in her life. It was the first time she had made more than one man at a time, but to hear her talk, it wouldn’t be the last.
She took them one by one until an hour before I came home. Then she did all five at the same time. The biggest dick was in her pussy, the second biggest in her ass, one in each hand and the smallest in her mouth. She said it lasted only 15 minutes, but she felt like hours.
By telling me all this, Joy stared at my sheep shoes. When she finished, she looked and saw the swelling in my pants. Smileing, she immediately assumed a dominant role. She told me I’d be her slave for tonight. She set up the special outfit I had and made me bathe her, shave her pussy and apply generous amounts of moisturizer to her perfectly shaped body. I didn’t know what she had in the middle, but I knew someone was here for a treat. She disappeared from our apartment dressed only in a dress, and a moment later I heard Darren’s door shut. That wasn’t what it was. Half an hour later, she burst through the front door and found me kneeling near the bed where she asked me to stay. “Festival time,” said Joy. “Naughty Darren couldn’t wait. He left you a present.” Joy lay on the bed, the recently fucked drop-down, I knew right away what she wanted me to do. Our neighbor’s view came out of my wife’s burning hole. I aspired so much that I almost changed my wife. “Calm down, boy. There are many more where it comes from,” she said, obviously having fun. I was all the more anxious to see what night was about to bring. She dressed herself in a black lace bra, a pair of “come and get stockings, a belt of stockings and a panties without crotch that excited me endlessly. She put my finger in her slit. “Do you agree?” she asked, placing my finger in my mouth. She got up on my fingers. “Just a glimpse of things to come,” she joked. At 8:00, my eyes were blindfolded. Sometimes she told me that she intended to keep my tongue busy that night. When the bell rang, I almost fainted with anticipation; What could she have in reserve? Looks like the whole neighborhood was in our living room! The sound of glasses and sexual moans filled the air.
After a while, Joy went back to the room and kissed me. Was more than a little shocked when she gave me a mouth full of sperm. “See what our guests brought you? I told you there were more.” She caught my erection. “You see, honey, Darren has organized an abstinence party. Each of our guests had abstained for more than a month.” She left the room again, this time back with a group of men. She took my eyes off. “I would like you to meet your host,” she said. “My husband, Tim.” The men smiled. “And now, guys, it’s show time,” she said as she dropped her dress. The men took her a few centimetres from me and put her on her back with her ass pointed straight up, “I planned the party, Tim, so you could have a good show,” my wife said.
I couldn’t believe how terribly excited I was to look like one by one the half-douzaines or so the men scroll by, stopping just long enough to stick their dicks inside my wife and pull a load of sperm in her. Joy ordered one of them to untie me. Now men were all over her. She had one man on each of the voluptuous breasts and another on her face. She set it aside long enough to give me directions. “Tim, I want you to guide the tour through the attraction to make sure they don’t stay in a place too long.” Instinctively, I knew what she wanted me to do. One by one I caught their steel dicks and let them have her pussy just long enough to leave their juice and pass.
It lasted about an hour and a half. My poor asshole was so hard it hurts. “Not yet,” Joy barked while she caught me touching me. “You have to win this,” she called. She took the three men out of the apartment. “Lie faceup on the bed,” she ordered. I did it as planned. She asked the men to take it and center it on my chest. “Where are your manners?” She shot me. “You know you have to put your lips in the cup.”
Soon I drank sperm. “I think he approves,” she said to his assistants. With this, they tilted it on my mouth. As the last offer of the party was sucked from her pussy, I found her love button and she left as an ascent, adding her own come to my already special drink.
Joy climbed my face and knelt on my dick. “Now for the act that should bring down the house,” she said. The three men set themselves up as if they were extras in a room. One of them worked his dick in his back. She “pumped” the other two vigorously. “That’s how it must be now, Tim,” she said in between. “I love you more than ever, but I have to have dicks.”
She took them one by one.