A husband reports:
After Bobby’s phone call to announce he and his friends were coming by this evening, you scurried about to select your outfit and get dressed for their visit. I pay close attention and offer suggestions on what your evening’s costume will be. You always dress extra slutty when you know he is coming. The anticipation is delicious for both of us, even more so when he brings along a friend or two.
Tonight, you will be wearing seamed stockings with garters, a pair of fuck-me heels and a skimpy see-through robe that barely covers your panties or bra. Bobby likes bright red lipstick so naturally that’s what you’ll be wearing.
Just as you finish dressing we hear our doorbell. Through the peephole I can see that it’s Bobby along with two younger men. I open the door and stand aside as they enter. Bobby greets me with a sneer.
“Hi sissy boy,” Bobby greets me arrogantly.
“Hello sir,” I answer meekly. I know my place.
You run to him and wrap your arms around him. He just has to look at you to make your juices begin flowing. I l can tell you love the feel of his big muscular manly body. He pulls you to him tight and I notice his cock already beginning to get hard.
You look over at me and instruct me to go get beers for our company.
“Make yourself useful and bring us drinks,” you tell me curtly.
“Yes dear,” I reply.
I head for the kitchen and I pause to check out Bobby’s friends. They are both handsome, blond with crewcuts and tattoos everywhere, and unlike me, very manly. They aren’t as big as Bobby but muscular, and one of them is quite young.
“Are we all four going to party tonight?” you ask.
“We sure are,” Bobby answers, “I’ve told them both how good your pussy taste, and they want to see for themselves.”
“Your friends look delicious,” you tell them. “I can’t wait to find out if they are as good as they look.”
I return with beers for the men and a scotch for you. I hand them over and wait for you or them to give me further instruction.
“Hey cucky boy, you need to strip down and sit on this stool in the corner,” Bobby tells me. “You can play with your little cock while you watch us use your slutty wife.”
I do as I’m told; disrobe and take my seat as instructed. All four of you are laughing while you make comments about my body.
“Your little dick can’t satisfy me,” you remark as you stand over me. “I need a real man with a bigger cock to give me what I need.”
You reach down and begin rubbing the young one’s cock through his jeans, and he becomes instantly hard.
“Mmm. This feels nice. So much bigger than you. Once I had been fucked by Bobby I didn’t want your pathetic little dick in my hot pussy.”
“Go get a pair of your lacy panties,” Bobby tells you, “We want to see how your sissy husband looks wearing them.”
“Good idea,” you reply. You head off to our bedroom and quickly return with a pair of panties.
“Put these on, sissy boy,” Bobby orders me, and I comply. Clad only in a pair of your panties, I take my seat on the stool in the corner.
Bobby and his friends begin to undress. First off are their tight jeans, followed by their t-shirts and briefs. Even soft, their cocks are bigger than mine, and you are licking your lips as you begin to fondle their muscular bodies, running your fingertips up and down their manly naked chests.
Naked now, the three studs go to work on you. Bobby gives you a deep French kiss and you feel his tongue down your throat. His hands pull your skirt up revealing your garter and seam stockings, while one of the other men reaches from behind and uses both hands to squeeze your tits. The youngest one grabs the waistband of your panties and pulls them down to remove them.
Surrounded by the three naked studs, you step out of your panties and your hot pussy is exposed. I can see the wetness oozing out and Bobby begins to rub your cunt with both hands. The man who removed your panties begins to finger you and you start to moan. They lay you down on the floor in front of me.
“We want you to get a good look, Sissy boy,” Bobby tells me with an arrogant sneer.
I am in a state of excitement as I watch you give yourself to these sexy manly studs. I realize that I don’t deserve your pussy, and my duty is to do whatever you need to find sexual satisfaction.
As they continue to handle you, you look over to tell me how good it is and how much you want them.
“You’re just a sissy compared to Bobby and these boys. When you look at his magnificent naked body you can see how inadequate you are. Next to them, all you are good for is to serve them. And I know they have some ideas about what to do with you later.”
The youngest stud has positioned his cock near your lips and forces it in your mouth. You hungrily suck him, your lips surrounding the head. The other man is down between your spread legs and is licking and sucking your cunt. Your moans are loud.
His mouth has taken possession of your pussy, and you feel his tongue snaking into you, licking at your juices and probing deeper for more. His hands slide up to squeeze your tits.
“Let’s switch positions,” Bobby tells his friends. “We all want to eat her hot little pussy.”
Hands are squeezing your tits; other hands are squeezing your butt as the men take their turns to tongue you.
“Mmmmm…this is so good,” one of Bobby’s friends exclaims.
“I told you, didn’t I,” Bobby replies. “She is one hot slut who needs it bad.”
“Oh yes, Bobby, I do want it so much,” you tell him. “You can fuck me any way you want to.”
“Now it’s time to fuck her tight juicy pussy,” Bobby says as he looks at me. “Is this turning you on?”
“Oh yeah, it’s turning the sissy boy on,” one of the men answers. “Look at his little cock getting hard.”
Bobby gestures to the young guy. “I can see you are raring to go, so go on, put it to her.”
“My my, you are really an eager one, aren’t you?” you tell him as he kneels between your legs. “Let’s see what you can do.”
He begins by rubbing his cock up and down your pussy, teasing without entering. After a minute he plunges in, unable to hold off any longer. I can tell you get a special thrill from fucking the youngest stud, his smooth naked body on top of yours. Your eyes light up as he pounds away, and he climaxes after only a dozen deep strokes, emptying his load in a final all-consuming thrust. He collapses on top of you, panting to catch his breath. In a moment he rises up and pulls out, his still-hard cock gleaming with your wetness and his cum.
Bobby goes next. He lines the head of his hard cock up with your pussy and gives a big thrust. You moan as he pushes in you, finally all the way, filling you up. He grabs your tits as he fucks you long and hard, finally pumping his big load of cum in you.
Now it’s the third man’s turn. He mounts you and slides his cock into your cum-soaked, well lubricated pussy. He begins slowly but his tempo increases gradually. Your lips are parted as you return his thrusts, fucking him back. I can tell you are in a pleasure zone, and you look so lusty and beautiful. I feel such a measure of pride in your sexuality, and that you can experience it as I watch. He soon finishes, adding his cum to the two loads that have already filled you.
The three men have fucked you the way you need to be fucked, and you love it. The four of you, naked, sit up and look in my direction. I’m still on my stool, naked except for the panties I’ve been made to put on, and my cock is hard.
“On the day you married her, and she walked down the aisle to become your bride, did you ever think you’d see her fucked by three real men?” Bobby asks me. “Some time I’ll tell you about all the other times I’ve fucked her and shared her with other men.”
Looking at me, you giggle and lean over to whisper something in Bobby’s ear. I see a big smile appear on his face as he whispers to his two friends, who also look at me and smile in a leering way. I realize that the evening with you and these three studs is just beginning.