hotwifegoodlife33: Ever have a fantasy that seems so far fetched that it doesn’t feel tangible
hotwifegoodlife33: Ever have a fantasy that seems so far fetched that it doesn’t feel tangible? To go to a party and be the center of attention and be used by them all until complete exhaustion. Even have tried a couple times to orchestrate it, but it never panned out. Well… never say never . After leaving a party where hubby hooked up, he told me he owed me big time. I didn’t think I would cash in on that chip so soon, but the universe smiled on me unexpectedly. Driving home, I got a text from E, my long standing BBC boy toy that I quit seeing out of guilt after he got engaged. He said he was at his buddies house and we should swing by. I asked who was there trying to feel out if his fiancé was there. He sadly told me they just broke up and it was him and four buddies. Well now my interest piqued. Jokingly I asked if they were all hot (he knows my brain). He just replied…“come.” I warned him I was in a wicked mood and it was one of those nights and was met again with “come.” Well shit. Will curiosity kill my kitty tonight hmmm. With my sweetest face and wide innocent eyes I asked my husband if we could swing by and lightly filled him in. The best part about us is we are all about making each other’s fantasies come true no matter how crazy. He laughed and said why not, thinking it wasn’t going to wash out. I knew at least I was getting fucked by E for sure in some strange house which was still a win win. We swung by the house and I quickly changed. We quickly went over some ground rules, which flew out the window in the blur of my evening. We pull up and instantly I’m more intrigued. A 2017 skyline GTR and an Audi R8. I’m a car girl and know all their specs, so I knew I was getting a ride before the night was over. We walk in and we’re greeted by E who is close friends with my husband now. We walked into the kitchen and fuck my life, the guys, all drop dead hot. I mean hot. One was white and had these intense blue eye. Definitely a pretty boy ✔️. E and his cousin who was black and in perfect shape and both hot ✔️and a guy that was half white and half Spanish and hot ✔️. Throw hubby in the mix and Jesus I was in full flirt and attack mode. We did shots and I danced around flirting and bouncing while they all watched carefully. I had all their attention as they sneaked peeks and I knew I had a chance. I visited with M who was the white guy with intense eyes and the way he looked at me, I could see his eyes eating me as he spoke closely and offered me a tour of his house. Rule 1 broken, don’t disappear without permission. Whoops. We made it to the bottom floor before he grabbed my hand and pulled me into a room kissing me. We undressed each other and I was on my knees sucking his cock while staring in his captivating eyes. I took off my pants to reveal my stockings I hid underneath and he laid me down sliding into me. We were going at it for five min before W walked in cautiously and I motioned him over. I reached for his bulge and pulled out probably the second biggest BBC I have ever had. I marveled at the size before shoving it hungrily in my mouth with both their rhythm picking up. M unloaded a load inside of me and W asked if my “guy friend” would be worried. I told them he was my husband and to describe their faces omg. Forever burned into my memory. Still makes me giggle. I explained we were swingers and our deal and quickly remembered that I forgot to ask permission and said I better go check in. I found hubby in the kitchen with E and was met with no questions but I know his face was riddled with wtf. I pulled him aside and gave him a quick fill in. I could go into great detail but it would take forever. We moved to the basement as a group and I was used over and over. They all took their turn and passed me around like their party slut, standing in line or around me. I was grabbed when one couldn’t wait any longer and it was intense. I was in pure heaven before finally conceded I needed some shots, water, and a break. I got my rides in the GTR and the R8 reaching 140 after teasing that the GTR was faster. Like my pussy wasn’t soaked already with more loads than I can count. I got pulled into the bedroom by W when we got back and he asked if he could take some pictures, gushing over how beautiful I was. Now for a mother of three and in my thirties, to have guys in their mid 20s fighting over me was a rush i can’t describe. He took a bunch of pics and I have to admit he was quite good. I was covered in lights and multiple pics with different lights which he later sent me. We visited and he softly caressed me while we chatted and I learned he played for the NFL. Not believing him, he pulled out his phone and showed me site after site. Damn…second NFL player in my life without trying. The boys were getting antsy again before hubby came in and threw me over his shoulder with my meek welp. He carried me to the living room where they all fucked me again. It was a blur of cocks and cum that never stopped. It was about 530 in the morning and I started getting fucked at 11. Come to find out later all the boys took viagra and were on a mission as well once they knew I was down. We stopped for shots and when I stood up I had so much cum run out of me that I wish I could have had the mind to record it. We moved back to the bottom floor where it was dark and odesza was playing which relaxed their frienzied mood. I sprawled across E and W, my beautiful BBC trophies for the night, while I teased W’s cock with my stockinged feet which made him hard again. I covered us up with a blanket since it was cold and kissed him while I rode on the huge monster. In our debrief, hubby said I was making moans he had never heard before which I never caught in my sex frienzied cum drunk trance. W stood up holding me in place and walked towards the room where it all began, fucking me the whole time. When we got to the bed, he threw me off and spun me around doggy style before emptying his last load in me. He fucked me so good that I knew in the back of my mind, he is a keeper. We emerged and hubby said he was exhausted and wanted to go. I had W behind me already pressing his cock into my ass while I teased with a little dance. Hubbys patience growing thin, he looked at me and in his booming Marine voice said NOW and snapped his fingers and pointed at his feet which I quickly scrambled over and gave him a light kiss before fetching my clothes. All the guys gave a chorus of “respect” which made me smile. I may be a slut, but he is always my king and there will never be a question about that. After all… my bucket list was closer to being complete thanks to him. We were leaving when E walked out and I met him with a questioned face. He said, “I gave you my friends and fought the jealousy even though your not mine, but I want to be the last to cum in you.” Atta boy and I curled my lip in a wicked smile. We got home and between the two of them, I was woken up and fucked by one or the other at their whim when they rose. At one point E fucked me gently while my husband slept and told me that when he fucked his ex fiancé he would think of me and my pussy and it was the only way he could get off ufffff. I spent all day in bed napping and walking to the feeling of being entered which I didn’t mind one bit. Today, is W’s birthday and for the last two days he has been begging to fuck me again. I’ve dangled my pussy as long as I could but I know I’m going to give in…looks like I’m coming home late tonight -- source link