After the fun we had Friday night, Jack and I cleaned the house and washed the bedsheets that we soiled with our guests, Jackie, Jerry, Tom, and Ron, whom we met earlier at the house party. We didn’t have any sex at the party. It all took place at our house.
After the house cleaning, we did our Saturday shopping during the early afternoon. Our first stop was the outlet mall. We went our different ways and planned to meet in an hour. The time passed quickly, and I was able to get what I needed and get back in time to meet my husband.
After putting our purchases in the car, we headed for a more conventional mall. We separated again and agreed to meet in forty-five minutes. During that time, I found two very sexy outfits that fit me perfectly.
Trying on the outfits and admiring myself in the mirror made me feel sexy. It put me in a naughty mood, and I decided I needed to have some fun. Following my exhibitionistic desires, I took my purchases, found a bench in the mall corridor, and sat down.
A few minutes later, I saw a hot-looking guy walking my way. My skirt was riding high on my thighs. He spotted my legs, and when he came to the right angle, I recrossed my legs, and making it look accidental, I flashed my bare pussy at him. I flashed four different guys, and two guys stuck around for more.
I texted Jack’s cell phone and told him where to meet me. While I waited, I gave my admirers a naughty show. I got up when Jack arrived and smiled at the guys as I walked away with my husband.
“Uh, have you been a bad girl, Susan?” Jack asked, seeing the cunning look on my face.
“If you call flashing my bare pussy to a few curious guys, I guess I am guilty as fuck.
Jack gave my ass a playful slap and said he was going to spank me when we got home. We were having fun. Then Jack said, “I want to watch you flash. How about at the shoe store?”
Being in a playful mood, I took my husband to one of my favorite shoe stores. I saw the perfect pair of black heels in the window. They went for 180 dollars.
“Hey Jack, come here, honey. Do you like these heels?” I asked.
“Yeah. Sexy and expensive,” Jack replied.
“Well, I deserve nothing less, right?”
“Of course, darling, but you have a whole wall full of shoes at home.”
“Well, I don’t see any sense in flashing the shoe salesman if you’re not going to buy me those beautiful shoes.”
“Is that a bribe? Do I have to pay you money and buy gifts to get you to flash the shoe guy?” Jack pouted,
“No, but it does make it more fun…for me,” I said. “Let’s go inside.”
Jack followed me in and pretended not to know me. He split off from me and found himself a comfy corner to observe from. A young salesman approached me.
“Could I help you, ma’am?” He asked.
Yes, I like those 180-dollar black heels in the window. Do you have them in stock?” I asked.
“I am sure we do,” he said. I sat on the stool when he disappeared in the stock room.
I looked over at my husband and flashed my pussy at him. He smiled and gave me a thumbs-up gesture. When the young man returned, I let him put the shoes on my feet. I flashed him a couple of quick teasers, and he had a look on his face that asked if he really saw what he thought he saw. I could tell I had his interest.
I stood up and sashayed down the aisle to see how they felt, and then I sat back down. I opened my legs to straighten myself, giving the salesman a bird’s-eye view of my beaver, and I watched him blush. That was all he got.
My husband paid for the shoes, and I am sure the young salesman will have the vision of my bare pussy in his head when he jerks off later.
Jack and I left the mall and walked to our car. I was so excited from flashing in the mall that I gave my husband a blowjob and swallowed his cum before we left the parking garage. On the way to the restaurant, I told Jack about my new outfits, and he told me he was looking forward to seeing them on me.
We had an enjoyable dinner, and as usual, we laughed and entertained each other with conversation. We went home and had a most enjoyable love-making session.
On Sunday, Jack and his buddies had plans to meet at a local sports bar they frequented for the football games and holiday get-togethers. That left me with some quiet time to do nothing but relax. But my relaxation did not last very long when Jack called me from the sports bar and told me that a car hit a utility pole and knocked out the power to the bar and the whole city block.
“Do you mind if I bring the guys to the house to finish watching the game?” Jack asked.
“Well, I don’t know, honey. What’s in it for me?” I teased.
“I don’t think you would want to miss out on eleven guys verbally praising you and lusting over your gorgeous body,” Jack answered.
“Hmm. What happens if all these guys lusting over me turns me on?” I asked.
“Well, then, I will have eleven guys to help me settle you down,” he answered.
“Well then, bring them home,” I laughed.
Jack said he was stopping to get beer and snacks and asked me to order pizza and wings. I assured him I would.
Luckily, the house was clean. I called the pizza shop, ordered four pizzas and three large orders of wings, and gave them our delivery address. Then I went to the bedroom to get ready for company. I had already showered, so I fixed my hair and put on some makeup.
Having played with all of Jack’s friends at one time or another in the past, I knew they would be expecting me to be dressed sexy. I didn’t want to disappoint, so I put on my top-half t-shirt that was cut off just below my breasts, no bra. To go with that, I wore my Daisy Dukes. I had them cut to display the bottoms of my cheeks and barely covered pussy, and I wore them without panties. I slipped my feet into a pair of four-inch platform sandals to complete my ensemble.
I had just finished getting ready when the cars pulled up out front. I hurried to the front door to greet the gang. I hugged and gave a friendly kiss to each guy who walked through the doorway. They all raved about how sexy I looked. I love compliments. I told them to find a seat, and that I would serve the beer and snacks in a moment.
Jack pulled me aside and kissed me. “You are an incredible wife, Susan, and I appreciate you doing this.”
“The pleasure is all mine, honey. Now I get to show off a little,” I said.
“Try not to get into too much trouble,” Jack said, and we laughed.
Jack brought home three cases of bottleneck beer. I opened a bottle for each guy as I maneuvered around the room, serving them. They all thanked me, and I got several pats on the ass with some very nice compliments.
Next, I brought out the snacks. “If you want a snack, you have to fondle my tits,” I said and pulled off my t-shirt. My nipples were rock hard. Being familiar with these guys, I opened their bags of peanuts or chips while they played with my tits.
The guys settled in the family room, with our large flatscreen mounted on the wall, and began watching the game. On my way to the kitchen, the doorbell rang. I knew it was the pizza delivery. I told Jack I would take care of it.
I had the money set out, so I went to the door. When I opened the door, I saw the pizza guy nearly drop the pizza wing hot bag. I realized at that point that I had forgotten to put my T-shirt back on. The expression on his face was priceless.
“Sorry about that,” I said, referring to my naked tits.
“Oh, that’s okay,” he stuttered, with his eyes glued to my tits.
“Bring it in the kitchen,” I said and led the way.
The pizza guy was more surprised when we got to the kitchen, and he saw a family room full of guys. He didn’t know what to think of me. Maybe he thought I was a topless waitress. It didn’t matter.
I paid him, gave him a twenty percent tip, and walked him to the front door. At the door, I thanked him and allowed him to gander my tits one final time.
I interrupted his stare and said, “You must like them in the way you’re staring at them.”
He tried to say something but tripped on his tongue.
“Hey, if you want to touch them, make it quick. I have to get back to the guys,” I said.
His hands immediately went to my breasts. He squeezed them, rubbed them, and tweaked my nipples. “Then he stopped and asked, “Can I suck them?”
“Hell no. Go on, get!” I laughed as I pushed him out the door.
I set out the pizza and wings and got a few feels from the guys as they watched the game. In reality, they were watching me more than the game.
I went back and forth from the kitchen, and whenever I saw an empty bottle, I would serve a fresh one. While I was in the kitchen, one of the guys, Ted, walked through.
“Where are you going, Ted?” I asked playfully.
“To the bathroom,” he replied.
“Oh, do you need any help?” I teased.
“I could always use some help, honey,” he said.
I followed Ted into the bathroom. I never mentioned this in any of my previous stories, but I like holding a guy’s penis when he urinates. I don’t get to aim when I pee, so this is what makes it fun. So, when we stood at the toilet, I lifted the seat, unzipped his pants, and helped him get his cock out. I held it, and when he started to urinate, I aimed it around the edges of the bowl. When he finished, I shook it, flushed the toilet, put the seat cover down, and sat on it.
“What are you doing?” Ted asked when I stopped him from putting his cock back in his pants.
“I want to finish what I started,” I replied and took his cock in my mouth and started sucking on it. His cock hardened quickly. I was hungry for his cum as I bobbed my head fast and sucked hard.
“OH FUCK!” Ted cried out as he grabbed my head and pumped his hot tasty cum inside my mouth. I moaned hungrily as the pleasure of his cum filled my mouth. Being the cum-loving slut that I am, I squished it around in my mouth before I swallowed it. Then I thanked Ted and said we should get back.
Ted walked me to the kitchen, kissed me, and thanked me for the blowjob, and then he joined the others in the family room.
My husband didn’t miss a thing. When Ted returned to the family room, Jack cornered him and asked what he and I were doing in the bathroom. Knowing our relationship, Ted did not hesitate to give Jack all the details. Jack knew by my actions that this day was quickly getting more interesting.
Just before halftime, I made the rounds, handing out more drinks, snacks, and pizza. Then I announced, “Listen up, fellas, if anyone gets bored during halftime, join me in the bedroom, and I will take your mind off the game.”
I hurried to the bedroom before anyone got out of their chair. I kicked off my platform sandals and shorts. Being bare on top and not wearing panties or shoes on my feet, I was naked and ready.
At halftime, the bedroom filled up. “What are you giving us today, Susan?” One of the guys asked.
I sat on the foot of the bed and replied, “Free blowjobs.”
Pants started coming down, and guys were tripping over one another as they lined up for their turn. I sucked off all eleven guys and swallowed their loads while my husband watched and egged me on.
Halftime was long gone, and the game was minutes into the fourth quarter. “You guys can go back to watch the game if you like, but if there is any of you left who want to fuck me, I am wide open for any takers,” I said as I laid back against the sheets and splayed my legs, revealing my very wet pussy.
No one left the bedroom to watch the game since they had more fun watching me. Jack was amazed at how utterly bold that day. I told him being I was as horny as a jack rabbit helped.
One of the guys, Tom, quickly stripped off all his clothes and mounted me and guided his 8-inch cock into my very wet pussy. I groaned as I took his girth, and then he started fucking me, and it felt so good I orgasmed in less than a minute. Having an audience amplified my pleasure, and I got very verbal letting them know how much I liked it.
After Tom gave my pussy its initial load, three more guys fucked me in rapid succession and flooded my pussy with cum. I was over the top with excitement, so rather than get up to clean my messy pussy, I rolled over and offered up my ass to any takers.
Two guys took advantage of my ass and pumped their heavy loads deep inside my bowels. When they finished, I took a break and went to the bathroom to clean up.
When I returned, I fucked two more guys and then directed the next guy to lie down and let me ride him. I mounted him and got a rhythm. Then I invited my husband to let me suck his cock while I bounced on another guy’s cock.
Jack was very aroused after watching eleven guys having their way with me. His cock was hard, throbbing, and ready to burst. He came in my mouth thirty seconds after his cock passed through my lips. His load was enormous, and some leaked from my lips even though I was swallowing as fast as I could. The guy I was riding came soon after my husband did. At that point, my body went limp.
Jack asked the guys to go to the family room and let me recoup. The guys left, and Jack stayed with me and held me. After about five minutes, I began to gain my energy back. I kissed Jack and thanked him for being so considerate.
Before Jack left to join the guys, I told him I was planning to clean up and stay in the bedroom, and he could tell the guys they were welcome to join me if they wanted. Jack smiled at me, and he told me that I was an incredible slut, and he loved me dearly.
I cleaned up and waited, laying naked on my bed in a come-fuck-me pose. The guys took my offer to join me and came in, one at a time. The one-on-one was a bit more intimate, and it was more like making love than sucking and fucking.
A few of the guys admitted they could never handle the relationship that Jack and I had. They admitted they would be too jealous to share me. I told them that Jack and I were born for this, that my husband is a pervert, and I am a slut, which makes us a perfect match.
When the party was over, the guys helped clean up the mess in the family room and started to leave. They thanked us for a fun-filled afternoon and left with their stomachs full and their balls drained. I had swallowed more than a pint of cum, and I felt it slowly churning in my belly and made me burp a lot.
After everyone was gone, Jack picked me up and carried me to the bedroom. We made incredible love to each other. What a weekend so far. Yes, so far, because the weekend wasn’t over yet.
More fun to cum.
