I was only eighteen when I got married and a virgin. My husband Chris is a great guy and a good provider, but as little as I knew about sex when I got married, I never thought he was good in bed.
At first, our sex life was good, but after just a few months, it changed for the worse.
I tried everything to get his libido going, like sexy clothes, being naked when he came home from work. I even read books and articles and talked to some of my friends.
I taught myself how to please myself with toys and just plain masturbating.
I got good at it and knew there was more to sex than a two-minute romp in bed on Saturday nights.
It was always the same, he would watch me undress, get hard, shove his cock into me, pound me for a couple of minutes cum, and then say, “That was great, Carmen.”
I would watch as he got up and walked out of the bedroom and go turn on the TV in the living room. He would come back to bed in about an hour.
I had to have more, but the idea of cheating made my stomach turn to knots.
I was having lunch one day with a couple of friends, and the subject of sex came up. I remained silent as they talked.
Mary, the married one, sounded something like me, but she admitted to cheating and could not be happier. She had a couple of guys on the side she would see from time to time when her husband was out of town.
She began cheating because her husband showed no interest in her.
Sara, on the other hand, was single, and she talked about sex with lots of guys, sometimes as many as four or five.
She loved gang bangs and then having them cum on her face.
Mary asked me, “How is your sex life, Carmen? You have been married the shortest time, and I bet you are still getting a lot of sex.”
I gulped, then said, “You would lose that bet. My sex life is a two-minute thing on Saturday nights, and that’s it, except for me masturbating.”
The looks on their faces were something to see. I would say shocked.
Sara said, “If you want to, Carmen, you can join me in one of my gang bangs. It might be fun having another woman there. You don’t have to fuck them, just blow them and let them cum all over your face. It’s a lot of fun, and I am sure many of them would eat you. Hell, I might even eat you if you would like that.”
I did not know what to say.
Mary piped in and said, “I would invite you to fuck one of my guys, but I like having them to myself, plus they would probably like you better since you are so young.”
I looked at them and said, “That’s a lot to think about, and I will let you know.”
I went back home and thought about what they had said, and I did not think I could do it.
Then came Saturday night. Chris could barely get it up, and the second he put his semi-hard cock into me, he came.
I asked Chris, “Are you okay? That was fast.”
He replied, “I am fine, and you were great, thanks, honey.” Then he went to his usual place and turned on the TV.
I had to have more, and since Chris did not seem to care much for sex, I was going to take up Sara on one of her gang bangs.
The following day, I called Sara with a million questions. When she answered all of them to my liking, I told her to set it up, and I would join her.
Sara set it up for an afternoon gang bang, since I couldn’t do it in the evening because of Chris.
I showed up about thirty minutes early and asked all my questions. I wanted to be sure if I didn’t want to be fucked, they would not force me to, and how many would cum on me, and if she was sure they would eat me till I came.
Sara mostly laughed at me and said, “Carmen, don’t worry about all that right now. Just do what you want to. These guys are great, and wait until you see the size of a couple of their cocks, they are huge.”
The guy began arriving and introducing themselves. There were six of them. Bob, James, Ernest, Darrel, Grayson, and a guy they called Tool. I soon found out why the name Tool. He was huge.
We all sat around and just chatted for a little while when Sara said, “Let’s get this party started. I am horny as hell.”
She came over to me and had me stand up and began taking off my clothes. It was a strange feeling seeing all those eyes on me and looking at me with such desire.
Sara took all my clothes off except my bra and panties, and she soon joined me in only having on her bra and panties.
Sara took the lead and dropped to her knees, and three guys pulled out their cock and came over to her. She took two of them into her hands and the other in her mouth.
The three guys left looked over at me, and I could see they wanted the same thing.
I wiggled my finger at them, and they dropped their pants and came over to me. It was so strange seeing different cocks hard that were not my husband’s.
I did as Sara did. I took the biggest one in my mouth and the other two in my hands and began jerking them off.
The guy I was blowing put his hand on my head and said, “That’s right, suck that cock make it cum.”
He face-fucked me for only a couple of minutes before he pulled out of my mouth and soaked my face with his load. I was surprised he only lasted a few minutes, but as soon as he shot his load on my face, another guy shoved his cock down my throat.
I looked over at Sara and saw she had fallen to the floor and taken off her clothes. The one guy was fucking her, and she was blowing another one. She made eye contact with me and gave me a thumbs-up.
I was having fun, but when I saw her getting fucked, I wanted the same thing. I wanted to feel another cock in me.
I stopped blowing the guy and said, “Fuck me. Fuck me good.” I got up and took off my bra and panties.
I didn’t have to ask twice. Within seconds, he plunged his cock into me. The other guy lay his hard cock down on my lips while his friend was fucking me.
The feeling reminded me of the first few times Chris fucked me with so much passion and want.
I saw Sara smiling at me as she watched me getting what I wanted.
I had my first orgasm in years after just a few minutes, and my juices were soaking his cock.
I never wanted him to stop, but he did and shot a load of cum into my pussy. About the same time, the guy I was blowing pulled out of my mouth and shot a load of cum all over my face.
The one guy who had not come was the one they called Tool.
He looked down at me lying on the floor and said, “It’s Tool time for you.”
He wiped away the cum still around my pussy and gently pushed his cock into me.
He watched my face as he slid it in and said, “I will go slow on you. I bet this is the most action your pussy has ever seen, and we want you to do this again.”
He was not wrong, and I watched him first stick the head of his cock in me, and inch by inch, he got all his monster in me.
He went very slowly in and out of me, and I watched as his cock would disappear into my pussy.
I was so overtaken with pleasure that I hardly noticed that everyone was watching him fuck me, including Sara.
He went a little faster, and my head buckled backward. I could feel the goosebumps grow on me with every push of his cock. He began going faster, then a little faster.
One of the guys yelled out, “Come on, Tool, give her your load all over her pretty face.”
They began chanting, “Tool, Tool, Tool.”
He suddenly pulled out and decorated my face like icing on a cake with his load on my face and all over my hair and chin.
They all applauded him, and He helped me up off the floor and said, “Sara told me you are married, and your husband is an idiot. Fucking you is just a pure delight, and I sure hope you want to do this again. I know I can speak for all the guys stating that.”
I looked over at Sara and said, “As long as it is okay with Sara, count me in. I am just not sure how often I can make it. For right now, I must go home.”
Sara laughed and said, “I bet you don’t get that much cum when you cum home.”
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When I came home, I was thankful that I had a few days before Chris would want to fuck on our usual Saturday night romp.
My pussy was so well used for the first time in my life, and I felt a little pain, but a good pain.
When Chris walked through the door that night, I gave him a kiss and immediately felt guilty. I am sure he has always been faithful, and now I have broken that trust.
I had a few sleepless nights after that day when they fucked me, and I was not sure all the pleasure I got was worth all these feelings I was now having.
Sara called me a couple of days later and said, “Are you ready for round two? I set a day up for next week, and the whole gang will be there, and they all want a piece of you if that is okay with you.”
I replied, “As much as I want that again, I have been feeling awfully guilty about it. I love sex, but I don’t want it to cost me my marriage. Chris is a great guy, just lousy in bed.”
Sara said, “I tell you what, try it once more, and if you’re still the same, then give it up. I think you owe it to yourself and your pussy to try once more.”
I said, “Okay, Sara, I will do it once more. Set it up, and I will be there.”
The next few days were eating away at my insides. Every time I looked at Chris, all I could see was those other guys.
Two days before, as we were sleeping, Chris shook me awake and said, “What’s wrong, Carmen? You are having a nightmare and screaming the word tool.”
I gathered myself for a couple of minutes and asked, “Tool? I was screaming tool?”
He nodded at me, and I sat up, and I decided I had to tell him about what I did. I could not live like this regardless of the consequences.
I put my hand on his hand and said, “Chris, I must tell you something. I love you, Chris, with all my heart, but honestly, I want more sex than you seem to want. I strayed from you a week ago with a friend, and she invited several guys there to fuck us and get blow jobs. I hate to tell you this, but I loved it and want more. She set it up again, and I agreed to do it once more. If you want a divorce, I will understand.”
He sat there for at least five minutes, then said, “How many guys? Did they cum in you? Did all of them see you naked?”
I lowered my head and answered, “All of them saw me naked, and two of them came in my pussy, but you know I am on the pill, so nothing should happen that way.”
He looked into my eyes and said, “To say I am disappointed would be a huge understatement. I wish you had told me about the need for more sex. I would have gone to the doctor or something. Jeez, Carmen, do you want to be a slut now?”
Tears came from my eyes, and I said, “No, I don’t want to be a slut, I just like sex, that’s all.”
He said, “Don’t cry. I know I am lousy in bed. It’s just the way I am. I don’t want a divorce. I love you, Carmen. We can work this out. You may think what I am about to say is crazy, but I don’t want you to cancel the next time. I want to go and watch. Maybe I can get a few pointers or something, and to be honest, it sounds kinda hot to watch you.”
After I climbed back into bed after falling out of it because of what he said. I asked, “Are you serious?”
He said, “Yes, I am serious, as a matter of fact, I am so serious I am going to fuck you right now.”
He ripped off my nightshirt and flung it to the floor. He stood up, and he was already hard, much to my amazement.
He wasted no time shoving his cock in me. This was different. It felt so good. His hard cock was what I remembered from years ago.
I had my first orgasm within a few minutes, the first time in years for that with him.
He looked at me and said, “I bet they didn’t do this.”
He rolled me over, and I thought it was going to be doggie style, but instead he put his cock in my ass.
This was a first for me, and as he fucked my ass, he was fingering my pussy, and all of this felt so damn good.
He spun me around once more and put his cock on my lips and said, “This should make you want to cum home.” Then he decorated my face with his cum.
I just lay there so he could look at what he had done for a few minutes. Then I said, “What got into you? The thought of watching me get fucked by others really turns you on that much?”
He coyly said, “Yes, it does. When are you going to your next gang bang? I want to see it.”
I said, “Next week, and I will tell them you want to be there.”
I called Sara the following day and let her know about Chris to be sure it was okay. She was delighted that one more guy would be there.
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The big day came, and I was nervous as shit. What would he think as other guys fucked me? Would he get mad? Would he join in?
He rang the doorbell at Sara’s house, and we walked in.
All the other guys were already there. Chris walked around and introduced himself to all of them and then went over to Sara and kissed her and said, “Can’t wait to see you naked.”
Sara looked at him, took off all her clothes, and said, “You like?”
Chris nodded at her.
Then two of the guys came over to me and took all my clothes off. Chris watched as they fondled my tits and pussy.
I dropped onto my knees, and undid their belts and pulled out their cocks, and went back and forth blowing them.
Chris walked over, and I watched his face, which was only a foot away from my mouth, as I blew these two.
Chris turned his head, then saw Sara fall to the ground and take Tool’s cock into her pussy.
He walked over there and said, “Fuck your huge. I want to see that in Carmen’s pussy.”
Tool looked up at him and said, “Your wish is my command. Get over here, Grayson, and fuck Sara. She needs it. I need to go fuck Carmen.”
Tool got up, walked over to me, pushed me down to the ground, and shoved his cock into my soaking wet pussy.
Chris watched very closely as he pumped me.
As he was watching, he took out his cock and began masturbating.
James and Bob came over and placed their cocks into my hands so I could jerk them off as I was being fucked.
Bob said, “Hey Chris, it’s your wife, why don’t you let her blow you as you watch?”
Chris knelt and shoved his cock down my throat. He watched as Tool kept pounding me faster and faster.
Tool screamed out, “Take a peek, Chris, I am going to fill your wife’s pussy with my cum.”
He then shot a huge load of cum into me.
James followed Tool right away and stuck his cock into my cream-filled pussy and began fucking me.
Bob tapped Chris and said, “Watch this.” Then shot a hot load of cum across my face and hair.
From across the room, Grayson yelled out, “There she blows,” then shot his load into Sara.
Ernest walked over to me and said, “Time to decorate you, Carmen.” Then shot his load all over my tits.
Chris was looking down at my cum soaked body, and he was now masturbating again.
Darrel was the only one left who had not come, and he said, “I tell you what, Chris, why don’t you go over and fuck Sara, and I will fuck your wife, and we both can come in them.”
Sara got up and lay beside me so I could watch Chris fuck her as I was being fucked.
I saw him plunge his cock deep into Sara and begin pumping her like a crazy man as Darrel was fucking me.
It did not take either one of them long before they filled me and Sara up with a fresh load of cum.
Darrell pulled out so Chris could see his cum leak out of my pussy.
We all got up naked and went and grabbed some refreshments, and as we were drinking them, Chris said, “I can’t believe I like that, but I did. I would like all of you to come over to our house in a couple of weeks. So, you all can, in a couple of words, ‘Cum Home’ for Carmen, and I mean all over her.”
