Once the waves of pleasure finally subsided and I came to my senses again, I realized I was still naked in a room full of people. And Beth was nowhere to be found.
Even though all these people had not only seen me naked, but watched two guys have their way with me, two guys that I didn’t even know, I was suddenly embarrassed. I grabbed my clothes and quickly got dressed, avoiding eye contact with everyone. I didn’t want to accidentally give anyone the wrong idea.
When I finally started to stand up on very shaky legs, and feeling the cum start to leak out of my pussy, a hand grabbed my arm to steady me. When I looked up, I couldn’t have been more surprised to see my husband.
Ashamed and embarrassed by what I’d done, I began to apologize profusely. He was the last person in the world I wanted to hurt. I expected him to be angry. Or jealous. Or at least annoyed that I’d gone off with Beth and ended up like that. But the smile on his face and the desire in his eyes couldn’t have surprised me more. I knew we liked to watch porn together and fantasize, but I had no clue he might actually be okay with me doing anything like that for real.
As he walked me out of the room and back to the main part of the club, he just kept reassuring me he was fine. Better than fine. Excited. Thrilled. He said he’d only see the last bit of what happened, but it was the hottest thing he’d ever seen. Better than any of the porn we’d ever watched.
He was so affectionate and attentive, even after seeing what I did with two other guys, that I suddenly felt less bad about it. Remembering the feel of the cum filling my mouth and pussy got me aroused more than I would have imagined.
When we got back to the main area of the club, hubby found me a quiet corner to sit down and rest while he went to get me another drink. Even off the side, it was still loud and the music seemed to shake the walls. The place was busier than it had been earlier, so I didn’t expect him back anytime soon. I closed my eyes and lay my head back. But less than a minute later, I felt someone sit down and I opened my eyes.
The guy next to me definitely wasn’t my husband. Not even close. He was much bigger than hubby with wide shoulders and thick, muscular thighs straining at the seams of his tightly fitting clothes. And a second later, another guy sat down on my other side. He was a little taller than the first guy, and obviously in great shape, but not quite as muscular.
They introduced themselves as Jordan and Derrick. They were both very good-looking black men that exuded confidence. I was instantly drawn to them, but I gently explained to them that I was there with my husband and I was waiting for him to come back. They both said they knew that. They had talked to my husband. They proved it by knowing my name and the fact that hubby was at the bar getting a drink. They said he suggested they help me find someplace a little quieter where we could all talk when hubby came back.
Glancing up toward the bar, I couldn’t find hubby anywhere. But if he hadn’t sent these guys over to talk, how would they know my name and where he was. They were both very nice and respectful. And definitely hot. Figuring hubby would come find us when he got drinks, I let them lead me away from the loud music around the dance floor.
We chatted a bit as we walked toward the back of the club. They stood on either side of me with their arms around my back and hands on my waist. Being flanked by two gorgeous, muscular men with their hands casually touching my body felt incredible. Where their skin touched mine felt electric.
We finally found an empty room at the back of the club. It was much smaller than the one I’d just been in with just one big comfy looking chair and a queen bed. Derrick was next to me and Jordan closed the door behind us, blocking out the loud music.
The moment the door closed, Derrick’s hand went from my waist to my ass. It was big and strong. And there was suddenly an aggressiveness there that hadn’t been before. I tried to move away from him, but his other arm snaked around my waist, pulling me back against him. My body felt tiny compared to him. He was so strong. And I was sure I felt his hard cock pressing against my ass. It took everything I had not to let out a little moan of pleasure. Especially since I was still so aroused from what had happened earlier.
As I started to try pull away, Jordan came around in front of me and took hold of my wrists. I tried to plead with them to let me go, but neither of them was paying any attention to my words at that point. Jordan held both my wrists in one of his big hands, and he started kissing my neck. My eyes fluttered closed, unable to ignore the pleasure or intensity of the moment.
Derrick let me go and started groping and squeezing my ass, pulling my cheeks apart. I tried to keep my legs closed, but he roughly kicked them apart. I tried to beg them to let me go, but my brain couldn’t form the words. All I heard was moans and whimpers of pleasure coming from me. I couldn’t control what my body was doing.
When I felt fingers slip under my panties and rub between my pussy lips, my body betrayed me again, and my legs opened wider. I heard Derrick comment how wet I was and ask if I wanted this. Somewhere in my brain, I knew I should say ‘no,’ but my brain was no longer in charge. These men and my body were in charge, and we all knew what we wanted. When I didn’t answer Derrick right away, he roughly shoved a couple fingers in my pussy and asked again. I couldn’t stop the moan or my whispered yes.
Picking me up, the two men carried me to the bed and sat me down. There was a moment when they let me go, I thought about trying to get out of there, but my body again refused to listen to my brain.
I opened my eyes and saw Jordan move around behind me and continue to kiss and bite my neck. It was ecstasy. Derrick stood in front of me, his legs between mine, pushing them apart. I felt exposed and vulnerable there, like they could do anything to me and I was powerless to stop them. But my body didn’t want them to stop. Especially seeing the huge bulge in Derrick’s pants inches from my face.
When Derrick told me to take his cock out, I wasn’t sure how to respond. When I just stared at it, he stepped closer, nearly resting it against my lips. He asked if I wanted to see it. To touch it. To taste it. Mesmerized by the bulge, I just nodded. He again told me to take it out. My body complied, and I unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor, freeing his huge cock.
The guys from earlier were bigger than anything I’d seen in real life before, which wasn’t really saying much since hubby was the only guy I’d ever done anything with before that night. But this was truly impressive. Thick. Long. It looked bigger than the biggest dildo I had at home.
I felt movement on the bed behind me as my arms were lifted above my head. Derrick leaned down, grabbed the bottom of my blouse, and pulled it off over my head in one quick movement. I was suddenly topless in front of two more men that I’d only met a few minutes earlier. My initial instinct was to be embarrassed and try to cover myself, but two huge hands cupped my tits from behind me as lips pressed against my neck again. My eyes closed as Jordan’s hands squeezed and kneaded my tits and he kissed down my back.
Jordan pulled me onto my back as he moved to the side. He had somehow gotten naked already. When I turned my head, his cock was right next to my face. And it was just as glorious as Derrick’s with a huge head. Never in my life could I have imagined being in a situation where I’d be with one cock like these, but two at the same time was more than my mind could even comprehend. And I wasn’t sure my body would be able to handle them either.
Before I knew what happened, Derrick knelt on the end of the bed and pulled my skirt and panties completely off. Now I was naked. He grabbed me and flipped me over with seemingly no effort whatsoever. Like I didn’t weigh anything. I ended up with my face in Jordan’s lap and my ass up in the air facing Derrick.
Jordan was already getting hard, but he wasn’t completely hard. He grabbed my hair in one hand and guided my face to his cock. Unable to resist, I opened and took the hardening member into my mouth, barely able to get my lips around the bulbous head. He slowly started to move my head up and down on his cock, covering it with saliva as it hardened in my mouth. By the time it got fully hard, I could only get about half in.
I felt Derrick’s hands on my hips as he moved up behind me. I felt the head of his massive cock slide up and down between my pussy lips, making me moan in pleasure again. I couldn’t believe how quickly I had become such a cock slut. I reveled in the feel of both cocks.
Jordan moaned in pleasure, letting me know he was enjoying my attention. He told me how much of a good girl I was, and how good I was at sucking his cock. I wanted to please him and make him happy, so I tried to make it as good as possible.
When Derrick’s cock started pushing into my pussy, I gasped around Jordan’s cock. It felt massive. Like nothing I’d ever felt before. For a few seconds, I wasn’t sure it was going to fit. And then he pushed it in and I squealed. He started fucking me, pushing more and more in with each thrust. He kept telling me how good it felt and how hot I was and how he was going to use my married pussy. Hearing the two men talk about me like that was so exciting. I had no idea I wanted men to use me like that until that moment. It sent me into my first orgasm with them, and I collapsed onto the bed, panting and shaking and quivering.
The two of them switched places, barely acknowledging me there other than to use me how they wanted. When Derrick took my hair and shoved his cock in my mouth, I tasted my own juices on him. It left me feeling even dirtier. And I loved it.
When the huge head of Jordan’s cock pushed into my pussy, the feeling left me unable to focus enough to actually do much sucking on Derrick’s cock. Rather than stop though, he just fucked my face while I moaned and gasped and grunted in pleasure with each of Jordan’s thrusts. Within another few minutes of feeling that thick cock abusing my pussy, I came again, nearly passing out that time.
They swapped back and forth a couple more times, taking turns feeding me their cocks and giving me one mind blowing orgasm after another. They groped, spanked, pulled, and man-handled me however they wanted. And like the good girl I was, I loved it all, and gladly opened my mouth and pussy for them in any position.
After I’d cum five time, I felt Derrick’s rhythm change while he was fucking me. He started really talking dirty, saying how hot it was to fuck a married woman and he was going to cum in my married pussy. It sent me into overdrive, and my body began pushing back against him, meeting his thrusts with as much as my body could handle. He finally grabbed my hips with a rough grip and slammed into me one more time. It felt like his cock reached my stomach.
When his cock twitched and I felt the first spurt of cum in my pussy, it sent me over the edge. My orgasm hit me like a truck, and I screamed in pleasure as he emptied his load into me. I felt every spurt of cum as my body convulsed with one of the most powerful orgasms I’d ever had.
When Derrick finally finished, and I was lying in a motionless heap on the bed, Jordan moved around to take his position between my legs. He said it was his turn to show my married pussy what a proper fucking feels like.
He flipped me over on my back and stepped in between my legs. As I tried to catch my breath, he slapped his big, meaty cock down a couple of times, making me moan with ecstasy. I heard it splashing in the cum dripping out of me.
He grabbed my ankles up in the air, opening my legs to give him access to my well-used pussy. He shoved his cock in me, making me moan in pleasure again. He immediately started pounding into me, relentlessly fucking my pussy harder and harder. I had another powerful orgasm just as he was about to finish. At the last second, he pulled out, and with his cock in his hand, he shot his cum on my tits.
Spurt after spurt of thick cum covered my tits. It was more cum than I’d ever seen. And I loved it. Seeing the visual representation of their desire for me covering my tits was possibly one of the hottest things I’d ever seen. I was exhausted and barely conscious, but in that moment, I knew I’d become a cum slut.
As the guys finished getting dressed, I heard movement off to the side of the room. When I looked up, it was my husband standing up from the chair. He thanked the guys for helping him out, and they both left just the two of us with me covered and leaking cum from two guys I’d just met. The look of hunger in his eyes told me he’d not only seen most, if not everything, that happened, but he had enjoyed it. He’d set me up with Derrick and Jordan.
Without saying a word, hubby stalked over to me as he pulled his cock out. He grabbed my ankles and spread my legs as he dragged me to the end of the bed.
“I knew there was a dirty little slut in there that needed to get fucked good and hard. But just remember, no matter how many cocks you take or how many guys cum in that needly little pussy of yours, you’re mine. And I always get my turn.”
Then he shoved his cock in my pussy, fucked me hard and fast, making me cum one more time, before he pulled out and fed me his cock covered in another man’s cum. I greedily swallowed every drop as he unloaded in my mouth.
“That’s my good little cum slut,” he said. I couldn’t deny it, and it made me want even more.
