I’ve been married for three years now. So far, everything has been nice and comfortable, the sex has been pretty much acceptable (it could get a little more imaginative ?). My husband works for an well-settled IT firm and heads a division in the business. I am a stay-at-home housewife. My duties entail me overseeing the household staff and keeping myself fit and looking pretty.

At 5’9″ tall, I have size 36D tits, a 28″ waist and a size 40 ass that my husband loves grinding his face into at times. Not a day goes by that he doesn’t squeeze my ass or slap it. He prefers me to wear tubetops that are long enough to come down to my ass and ones which begin at my tits. If there’s anything that hampers his access, he usually ends up tearing it. He loves the way I smell down there and has on various occasions told me that.

Like a good, dutiful wife, I’ve been giving in to his wishes to indulge in different positions for sex. But he usually ends up cumming on top of me before I am anywhere near an orgasm. But he makes it a point to finger or lick me to a climax after he’s done. That way, he’s sweet.

But for the last couple of months, I’ve been indulging in some slutty behaviour that would make my husband frown and shout at me. It all started when he brought some of his office colleagues back home on a Friday evening without informing me. There were four of them and they were all carrying bottles of booze and it seemed as if they were all planning on getting drunk out of their minds that night. I welcomed them in and as they settled down, I got the cook to make some fritters and brought out the crystal ware for them to enjoy their drinks in. They were celebrating the close of a critical project and were in a raucous mood.

I was wearing a pale pink floral print tank top that was held up by my ample tits and which ended an inch below my ass. Now, I have a longish torso and equally long legs, so the tight top accentuates my curves amply, especially as it falls down from my narrow waist to my hips. As I moved around setting things up, I noticed from the corner of my eyes that the men were stealing glances at me. This made me smile at the idea that I was still a pleasing eye for men.

When the men started drinking, I sat with them for some time listening to their work gossip, but understood little of it. About an hour into the party, I got up and went in to the bedroom. The men were pretty much sailing along on their own steam. They were drinking away till slightly after midnight when their noise petered out.

I stepped out to check on them if they needed anything, but they were all passed out on the sofas. One of them was lying on the carpet and appeared to have a hard on in his pants. It looked big and uncomfortable. As I walked about clearing the tables and picking up the food and glasses, I started looking at the men carefully. Two of them appeared to have erections in their pants.

Looking at them, I licked my lips and then looked at my husband. He was pretty much passed out and snoring. Without thinking about what I was doing, I kneeled in front of one of the two men and opening his trousers, I pulled out his cock. It was slightly bigger than my husband’s in length but was definitely thicker than my husband’s. As I held it in my hand, I felt it twitch and then I leaned forward and put the tip of his cock in my mouth and began sucking on it. I went at it for a good 20 minutes before he let loose his seed in my mouth. As I pulled away from his cock, I felt it growing soft in my tiny hands and was able to stuff it back in his pants.

Next I focussed my attention on the man on the carpet. He was lying on his back and the tent in his trousers appeared to be growing tighter. I quickly opened his trouser and pulled out his cock and began sucking on it without even looking at my husband to see if he was awake or not. By this time, I had a raging urge to stick something in my pussy or ass. As I continued to suck on his cock, the urge to get fucked continued to grow in my loins. I reached a point where I couldn’t hold it any longer and pulling up the bottom of my dress, I squatted on his cock and slowly inserted it in my pussy.

There I was in front of my loving husband fucking another man. I continued slow up and down movements as I savoured the feel of a cock in my pussy. About 15 minutes into the fucking, I could feel his cock start to twitch. I knew he was on the verge of an orgasm and didn’t want him cumming inside my pussy. So, rising up from his cock I pointed the tip of his cock at the entrance to my asshole and slowly shoved it inside me. I let it settle down and allowed my asshole to get used to the feeling of a cock in it before beginning to bounce on it. My husband had fucked me a few times in my asshole but those were special occasions and not a regular thing between us.

As I began riding, I could feel his cock twitching again and growing harder. Suddenly, I felt the man move and felt his hands on my waist, but it was a weak grip and barely exerted any pressure. I pushed his hands away and continued to bounce till I felt his cum spurt into my asshole. I sat down on him, unmoving and felt his cock release cum in spurts. A minute or so later, I felt his cock beginning to grow soft in my asshole and dismounted from his cock.

Leaning forward, I licked his cock clean and then stuffed it back into his trousers and left the men there. Back in my room, I took off my clothes and went to wash up. I cleaned myself thoroughly inside and out and applied moisturiser.

Down in the lobby, I could hear some movement and decided to go check it out. Considering that the men were pretty drunk and passed out, I didn’t bother to dress up and walked out in my birthday suit. To my shock, one of the men was up and appeared to be looking for water. I walked up to him and taking the bottle of water from his hand, I poured it in a glass for him to drink from. He looked at me as if he’d seen a ghost and was blathering something about how pretty I was and how I had a fuckable body. I could see a tent forming in his pants and on an impulse, I gently put my hand on it and squeezed.

He let out a groan and stood there with his eyes closed. Keeping the bottle apart, I got down on my knees and opened his trousers helping release his cock. But he was too unstable on his feet, so, I coaxed him into lying down on the floor and began sucking his cock. His hands were on my head as I bobbed up and down on his cock. My pussy was still hungry and wanted to get fucked. So, I got up on my feet and facing him, I squatted on his cock and inserted it in my waiting pussy. Grabbing hold of his hands, I put them on my tits and told him to squeeze as I bounced on his cock. A few minutes into me riding him, I began grinding my pussy on his cock. I wanted an orgasm and decided to get one with this man’s cock in my pussy. As I ground my pussy on his cock, I could feel an orgasm building up inside my pussy and a few minutes later, I tipped over the edge and came in a loud, glorious orgasm. Maybe it was the man’s cock or it was the fact that I hadn’t cum in a long time that made it so glorious.

A few minutes later, I could feel the man bucking under me and preparing to cum. Quickly, I got off him and put my mouth to the tip of his head and began stroking it up and down. A few strokes later, he let loose his cum in my mouth.

As his cock began growing soft, I got up and felt my pussy. It was wet. Rubbing my fingers in and around my pussy, I tasted my own love juices. It was delicious.

I had sucked and fucked three of my husband’s colleagues only one was left. Wondering if he too had an erection, I went to him to check and to my disappointment, he was still detumescent.

What the heck, I wondered, as I opened his trousers and pulled out his soft cock and put my mouth on it and began sucking on it. It had life in it and awakened easily and quickly became hard. Slathering it with ample spit, I turned around and pointed it at my asshole and shoved it in. A few minutes of me bouncing on his cock and he came inside my asshole. As I got off him, I turned around to suck and clean his cock and stuff it back in and I looked at him. He was awake and smiling.

“Were you awake this whole time?”

“Yes, I didn’t drink as much as the other guys and your husband did. I don’t drink that much,” he said as he ran his eyes over my body.

I smiled and turning around to walk away, I said “thank you for the fuck”.

“Would you like another one?”

I stopped in my tracks and turned to him.

“What do you mean?”

“Let me fuck your pussy this time,” he said.

“Ok. Where do you want to fuck?”

“Right here, in front of your sleeping husband. Come and lie down on the sofa and spread your legs,” he said.

I obliged and walked up to the sofa. He was stroking his cock into hardness. As soon as my legs were up in the air, he knelt down in front of my pussy and gave it a few strokes before getting up and pointing his cock at the entrance to my cunt. And then with one stroke, he was balls deep in my pussy.

As he began his to and fro motion, he began playing with my tits and a few minutes later, reached under my ass and inserted a finger in my asshole.

A few minutes later, I was on the verge of an orgasm as he pounded my pussy. He had two fingers in my asshole by now and was fingering it ardently.

I came with a loud moan and bucked and thrashed under him. He had to pull out his fingers from my asshole and hold me by my tits to prevent me from pushing him off me.

As the orgasm subsided, I looked him in the eyes and said, “cum on my tits.”

That was all it took as he increased his intensity and with each stroke I could feel his balls pounding slapping my asshole. Suddenly, he pulled out and let loose his seed all over my tits, face and flat belly.

Both of us lay there catching our breath for a few minutes before he got off me and sat by my side.

“Maybe we can do this again when all of us are not drunk.”

“My husband won’t allow it. But if he goes on a trip, you all can come over and we can be a bit naughty.”

“A bit naughty? I bet you would love getting double penetrated.”

“What do you mean?”

“A cock in your pussy and a cock in your asshole at the same time.”

“Oh, I would love to try that.”

“Let me know when your husband’s travelling and we can plan a get together.”

“Can’t wait,” I said as I got up and walked off to clean myself.

It was almost morning and I needed to sleep, so after cleaning myself up, I went to bed naked and slept peacefully.

I was woken up by my husband around 11 am as he licked at my asshole. He was surprised to see me sleeping naked and commented on how glorious my ass looked while I slept.

As I stirred from sleep and opened my eyes, I looked at him and saw his hard cock waving in front of my face.

Smiling, I took it in my mouth and after a few strokes, I pushed him off and opened my legs wide giving him access to my pussy and asshole. He opted to go for my asshole in that position and shoved it in as I leaned back and relaxed letting him use my body.

He came a few minutes later in my asshole and then rolled off me and lay down beside me and went back to sleep.

When he woke up a few hours later, he was still a bit groggy and the men were gone. They had left around 11 am when my husband had woken me up and fucked my asshole.

Still groggy, he told me that he would be travelling from Wednesday onwards for a week. That information quickly stirred my loins and some gears began falling in place in my head as I began thinking about the four men who I would invite to come fuck me silly.