Following her birthday hotel 3sum, we reflected for a couple of weeks on how she felt about it. Whilst she was embarrassed watching the footage, she confessed that it was something she never wanted to end and revealed her desire for a repeat performance.
We had often spoken about role play and maybe now was the time to explore.
We floated a few ideas and landed on a dinner party at home where she would play the part of the perfect dutiful submissive housewife, keeping all of the guests fully entertained. V agreed this would be fun and we started to make plans. We discussed the guest list and she was eager to invite John again and also Pete, the guy who couldn’t make the hotel meet at the last minute. No doubt anxious to sample his cock. After a bit of to and fro we all managed to agree on a date, a Friday.
She was up early cleaning the house, fresh linen on the bed, and went shopping for the food, and had her nails and hair done. She would prepare some Thai dishes, a little spicy but nothing too heavy. I made sure that the fridge was full of wine and champagne and a few beers.
The evening arrived and we popped a cork on a bottle of fizz to get things started. I was to meet the 2 men at a local bar for a few drinks before we all headed back home. She would prepare herself and everything else for our arrival. At the bar, Mark, Pete and I waited patiently for her message that she and was ready for us. Finally, it arrived and we made our way in a taxi.
Turning the key in the front door, all seemed quiet apart from some low volume music playing and the oven humming. We have a large open plan kitchen diner off the hall and I led John and Pete through. She had done an amazing job, just candle light flickered in the room. A very romantic setting and I could tell that they were instantly relaxed in the mood she had set. I offered them both a drink and we stood chatting at the kitchen island. About 10 minutes later my wife made her entrance. In a black dress, short enough to show off her legs, shimmering stockings and high heels. ‘Hello boys’ she said, before giving us all a hello kiss (me first). After a bit of small talk, we took our seats at the dinner table. I handed her a drink and she explained that the food would be another 10 minutes or so. ‘Can I top up your glasses?’ she asked. Pete replied yes please and she said ‘anything you desire, just ask’. As she opened the fridge, she bent down and held herself for longer than necessary, her dress riding up enough to give us all a glimpse of her stocking tops and some thigh flesh and I gave them both a knowing smile. As she poured the wine, her breasts brushed purposely against Mark & Pete, her face teasingly close but just slightly out of reach for a kiss.
The food was ready and she brought it all to the table and took her seat between our 2 guests.
There is something remarkably erotic about relaxing over dinner, discussing work, the weather, holidays, with all parties knowing that later, there would be something less innocent at play. She flirted, winked and teased throughout and I could sense she was enjoying her role and the attention. The question was when and how will things start to warm up. She cleared the table, and placed a bottle of port down and poured a glass for each of us, then excused herself to go to the loo. When she returned she sat on a stool at the breakfast bar, her legs slightly apart giving us another preview what was under her dress. ‘Let me know if you need anything boys won’t you.’ I said actually I could do with some ice, and over she came, took my glass and as she placed it down again, she put her arms around my shoulder. I pulled her in and kissed her, my hand gently squeezing her ass. ‘maybe our guests would like some ice too? Returning their drinks, she bent down between them and held her position ‘anything else I can help you with? She asked. John looked at me for approval, and I nodded as he slipped his hand up her dress and slowly stroked the back of her thigh. Taking Marks lead, Pete’s hand found her other thigh and she leant forward smiled across the table at me. Leaving my seat, I walked behind them, my wife now leaning down on the table as they caressed her legs and ass. It had begun and she was submitting herself to them.
Rasing herself from the table, she spun around and sat back, still between the two of them. As her legs parted, her dress rose up and we saw her knickers for the first time. Black, but just see through enough to tell that what lay beneath was smooth as silk.
Mark was first to stand and with his hand now exploring her inner thigh, pressed his mouth against hers. In the candlelight I could make out her tongue probing into him. Pete’s hand joined Marks and gently opened her legs wider. He then took his turn and kissed my wife for the first time very tenderly to begin with. Then her head pivoted sideways and her lips opened to accept him more fervently.
Mark and I had spoken privately beforehand and agreed that Pete should be first to have the pleasure given he had missed out the last time and stepped away and joined me to watch them get acquainted. Pete didn’t need any encouragement and had clearly been waiting for this moment. Her feet left the floor as he lifted her up onto the table, pulling her dress up around her waist and they continued kissing, her hand reaching down to his groin where a rather large bulge had now appeared, whilst his fingers descended into her knickers. He pushed her back gently so she was now laying flat on the table before us. She willingly opened her legs as he knelt, pulled her underwear aside and plunged his face onto her pussy. As his tongue was fully employed, she pulled at his hair, and was now breathing heavily. Within a couple of minutes, a loud orgasm flooded through her and Pete held his position to enjoy her juices. After a few moments, he helped her up onto her feet again and I heard her whisper ‘thank you, now your turn.’ Pete rested himself against the table and she unbuttoned his shirt and removed it from his body. Tanned and fit, I could tell she liked what she saw. Slowly kissing her way down until she was now on her knees, she dragged her hair over her ears and we all knew what was about to unfold.
Teasingly feeling his crotch she finally unfastened him. He stepped out of his shoes and jeans, leaning back as she peeled down his tight white boxers. His cock leapt out and my wife wrapped her fingers around it instantly and gently masturbated him until he was fully erect. I have no idea what must have been going through her mind at that moment as his penis must have been a full 9 inches long, but unbelievably thick and girthy. She looked up at Pete and quietly said ‘Oh My God’ before parting her lips as wide as she could and taking his enormous cock into her mouth. He let out a sigh as she consumed him, her cheeks expanding as her head moved slowly back and forth. One hand holding the base of his cock while the other massaging his heavy balls. Mark and I stood back in admiration of her oral skills which we both knew so much about. Pete gripped the table hard and was seemingly close. After another minute or so of sucking him, he could hold it no longer and grabbed her hair and warned her of what was about to come. Unfazed, she held him in her mouth and her eyes closed as she received his offering, gulping as he pulsed and pumped into her mouth. With a satisfied moan he released his grip on her and she swallowed hard and licked her lips before standing up and taking a glug of wine. I had seen her suck many a cock before but was astonished on how she handled this one.
Leaving Pete to recuperate, she stepped past Mark and I, smiling and lightly touching us as she passed and without a word took herself to the living room. This was an invitation for sure and we followed finding her standing by the fireplace. We both approached her and she held out her hands for Mark to take and pulled him into her and kissed him softly and then more rigorously wrapping her arms around his shoulders. Clothing started to be removed and discarded. He unzipped her dress which fell to the floor and she stepped out of it. A naked Pete joined us and took a seat on one of the sofas as her bra joined the dress on the carpet.
Mark hurriedly undressed and was just in his underwear just as she was. He hungrily took to sucking her nipples, while feeling between her thighs. Things were heating up and her wet knickers were soon making their way down her legs until she kicked them off. Now fully exposed, she let out a soft gasp as Marks fingers parted her cleanshaven pussy lips and slipped them inside with ease.
Despite what her mouth had already been through earlier, she tugged at Mark, released his cock sat him down next to Pete. Parting his legs to kneel between them, she took Marks cock into her mouth and slowly began to suck him. Her hand reached across and found Pete’s which was now getting hard again. They both leaned back into the sofa as she sucked and masturbated them both.
Pete was know standing to full attention, removed her hand and took up a position behind her. He was ready to fuck. Pulling her up onto all fours, he took a moment to admire her and lightly rubbed her ass and lower back. As she continued pleasuring Mark with her mouth, Pete knelt up, parted her legs, and shuffled forward between them, holding the tip of his cock at her opening. Fully aware of what she was about to receive, she turned to look at him and almost pleading, said ‘slow, very slow please’. He got the message and gradually inched into her, letting her push back against him as she became more comfortable with his size. Now giving her nearly every inch he held himself still. Quite the gentlemen, he asked ‘Is everything ok? and she nodded obediently giving him consent to commence. He slowly withdrew leaving just enough of his manhood inside her before in one motion glided his full length into her and she let out a high pitched shriek of delight followed by ‘fucking hell’. Pete proceeded to fuck my wife. Holding her hips, his cock drove hard and deep and, now resting her head on Marks thigh, she yelped with each powerful stroke.
She was becoming overcome with lust, and was completely lost in the moment. Mark ran his fingers through her hair as he watched our other guest in action. Pete slipped his thumb into her ass and held it there as he continued his task. A few moments later she started to orgasm, moaning loudly and repeating ‘I’m cumming’ ‘I’m cumming’. Hearing this, his speed increased and was now really pounding her hard. He threw his head back and emptied his seed 9 inches into her. Holding her for a while, he slowly shuffled back out of her and she stayed in position, her legs shaking a little. Stepping behind her I could see her glistening used pussy in the low light and a glimpse of spunk starting to trickle down onto her stockings. I kissed her and ask if she was ok, and eyes closed, she breathlessly gave a happy sigh.
Pete asked if he could freshen up and I showed him to a bedroom with a shower as he grabbed his clothes on the way. Whilst I had him alone, I enquired whether he was able to stay the night if my wife was ok with it. He said 100% yes.
Heading back downstairs, I took a drink in the kitchen reflecting on what I had just witnessed before opening the living room door slightly and peeking through the gap. I thought she may have needed a rest but to my surprise, she was now being fucked on the sofa by Mark. To be fair, he had been waiting for his turn and had her legs wrapped around him and her nails were digging into his back. Stepping into the room, Mark looked up and acknowledged my presence momentarily before his mouth joined hers again. I left them to it and went to the conservatory to take a moment. 20 minutes later, Pete found me and we sat chatting about my wife. I told him that as far as I know, he has the thickest cock she has played with and he was quite honest and told me he intimidates some women and would rather have something a bit more average down there. Really nice guy, spoke openly and we really got on and were lost in conversation for ages. Mark then appeared red faced in his shirt and boxers and joined us looking exhausted. ‘she has gone to sort herself out’ he said before taking a seat.
We chatted for a while before I thought I had better check on her and found her in the bedroom, hair in a towel, freshly showered.
‘Am I playing my part well?’ she asked.
‘Perfectly, do you want it to continue?’
‘If you are ok with that then yes, I think I do’
I joined our guests downstairs again and she appeared about half an hour later. Now just in a silky negligée. I could tell she wasn’t wearing any underwear. She joined us for a drink and spoke as though she hadn’t just been fucked half the night by the two guys sat with us. A very relaxed atmosphere considering. It was now about 11 o’clock. It got to midnight, and she said I think its time for me to go to bed dont you? Maybe I will see you later?’ With that she kissed all three of us and took herself upstairs.
We gave her half an hour or so. I was first to enter the bedroom which was in darkness apart from a couple of candles flickering on a bedside table. She was naked on the bed. The other two were waiting outside and I ushered them in. No words were spoken and all three of us stripped naked and stood near the bed. Moving across she sat on the edge of the mattress and began to handle our cocks. Pete was first to get fully erect and she soon had him in her mouth. No surprise there. She sucked us all in turn, giving equal time to each, before laying back on the bed after 10 minutes of pure cock worship. Pete went down between her legs, warming her up with his tongue and then was first to fuck her, stretching her pussy as she took Marks cock in her mouth as I looked on. Switching positions, Pete pulled her on top and she started to ride him. Mark shuffled behind. I opened the bedside drawer where we keep our lube and passed it to him. She noticed and leant forward, her breasts pressed against Pete’s chest. I leaned in and asked if she was ok with this, and she quietly breathed a ‘yes’ as Mark started to apply the lube to his cock and her ass. She paused for a moment, Pete’s thick cock deep up inside her as Mark slid a finger, then two, into her. Slowly but surely she was sufficiently relaxed, and Mark adjusting himself into position, nudged his cock towards her other hole. Looking upwards, she was now almost motionless awaiting the inevitable. Mark slid into her slowly and gently began to fuck her anally. This was an unexpected but most welcome turn of events. It took a minute before the three of them found their rhythm, and she was soon blissfully engrossed, abandoning herself to them.
Not wanting to miss an opportunity, I climbed onto the bed and managed to manoeuvre into a space which gave her mouth access to my own cock. Would she or wouldn’t she? Well, the answer came quickly, her lips parting and taking me inside. Her submission was complete. It was little wonder that I would not last too long, and unable to hold out any longer I was soon spraying over her face. My wife, now absorbed with the two men inside her, was beginning to moan with the unmistakeable sound of a building orgasm. Mark was next to prevail, gripped her hips and with a final stroke, let himself go into her tightness. As he carefully pulled out of her, she sat upright and pushed down forcefully on Pete. She fucked him with intensity, and he pulled her down, holding her head close, their mouths meeting in the passion. As his balls gratefully emptied, this induced a long and powerful orgasm, her cries stifled by Pete’s mouth immersed in hers.
The air in the room was now thick with the aroma of sex and candles. My wife lay, exhausted and pulled the duvet over her body. She needed to rest, and we left her alone to rejuvenate. The two guys gathered themselves and quietly made their way from the bedroom. Grabbing a bathrobe I joined them downstairs and we relaxed over a drink. Mark said he had reluctantly had to go soon, called a taxi and thanked me for an amazing night. I am sure we would be seeing him again. Pete meanwhile asked if the invitation to stay the night still stood and I repeated that he was welcome to, but should check with my wife just to be sure. I found her in the bathroom, she had showered and was wrapped in a towel. I held her close and asked how she was. ‘A bit tender in places but otherwise, very happy!’ Mark has had to go I explained but I have invited Pete to stay but only if she was ok with that. ‘He can but I don’t think any more you know what tonight, but if you want he can sleep in our bed’
I put the proposal to Pete and later we crept into the bedroom. She was asleep and without waking her he joined her under the duvet. I left them and went to another room for the night.
At 7 a.m. I woke to faint sounds from along the landing, and getting closer stood outside the main bedroom and recorded my wife enjoying an early morning fuck.
