Morning came way too early for my benefit. I awoke rather groggily. I was still restrained to the bed. Chuck was stirring next to me. He finally opened his eyes and through his leg over me.
"Man, you were great last night!" he said.
"Thanks, I guess. Could you untie me? I really need to go to the bathroom." I answered.
"Sure. Then come back in here when you're done. You're not going to try anything funny like running away, are you?"
"No." As I said, I'd resigned myself to play along this week to do whatever made my bride happy, as much as I hated the situation.
He untied me and despite my stiffness, I managed to walk to the bathroom. I let out a stream of urine that seemed to go on forever. The relief was wonderful. I'd been holding it for quite a long time. I came out of the bathroom to find Chuck sitting up in bed, once again stroking his cock. There was a knock on the bedroom door and it opened. Angie stepped into the room. Her makeup was a bit runny and her hair was a bit of a mess. She smiled at me.
"I hope you boys had fun last night. I sure did!"
"Your husband sucks cock like no one I've ever had before. He was great last night!" Chuck replied. "I wish he was MY husband." He winked at me. I felt sick.
"Well, you boys finish up in here and come to the kitchen. There are donuts, biscuits, and sausage on the counter. I'm going to shower now," she said as she headed into the bathroom. "Oh, and Jeff, when you come to the kitchen, be naked. And you might want to take a washcloth to that face of yours. You've got something caked in your hair and on your face. I have no idea what it might be but you could use a bit of freshening." She laughed and disappeared into the bathroom.
"C'mere, pussy boy," said Chuck. "I've got to head back home shortly and I'd like to feed you one more time. Come on over and get your breakfast."
I reluctantly climbed onto the bed and took his cock into my mouth and began to suck. I'll spare you the gory details except to say that once again, he exploded into my mouth. I swallowed it as I knew he expected me to. As I got up from the bed, I turned and saw Angie standing in the door of the bathroom. She was freshly showered and had a towel wrapped around her. Her hand was between her legs.
"Mmmm...did you enjoy your breakfast, honey?" she laughed. I didn't answer. "Come in here and clean up your face, then go to the kitchen," she ordered. I did as I was told.
"Oh, my. I completely forgot about your little device. Let me get the key and remove that horrible thing." She left the room briefly and returned with the key. She inserted it into the lock and the device opened. She carefully removed it and my cock quickly grew to a full erection.
"My, my," she said, "such excitement so early in the morning." She reached out and stroked it and kissed me. She opened her towel and pressed her body against mine. "Would you like to cum, honey?"
"Yes, please!" I begged.
"Maybe after everyone has breakfast, I'll let you get yourself off. I'm sure everyone will want to watch. " she laughed again, "now hurry into the kitchen and eat, you'll need your strength today."
I sighed and went to the kitchen. Chuck had already eaten and left to head home. Jarrod and Sandra were sitting at the counter, eating and laughing about something. I walked in naked, with my hardon leading the way. Jarrod was in his underwear and Sandra was wearing only panties.
"Well, good morning, pussy boy!" Sandra offered.
"Good morning, " I muttered.
"Hey dude! Your wife is fabulous! She took care of my dick quite well last night. In fact, she's probably the best pussy I've ever had," he paused, "with the possible exception of Sandra" he said as he winked at her. They both laughed.
"It looks like you're ready for action, " Jarrod retorted as he nodded toward my stiff dick. They both laughed again.
I sat down at the counter and began to eat. Have you ever tried to eat when you're the only one in the room that's totally naked AND you have a hardon? Let me tell you it's not easy. I finished eating and Angie came into the room. She was fully dressed now.
"Good morning, guys!" she said to the group. "I know you both have to head back home this morning but I wanted to thank you SO much for making my wedding night memorable! You're the greatest!"
They're leaving? I was practically ecstatic. I was going to be alone with Angie the rest of the week! This might turn out to have a happy ending after all!
"Thanks for letting us help. I'm pretty sure everyone had a good time. I know I did." Sandra said.
Sandra and Jarrod got up and headed to one of the other rooms to get dressed.
"Oh, I almost forgot. After you guys get dressed and get your stuff loaded I have one more favor to ask of you before you leave. " Angie said.
"Anything for you, love, " Jarrod responded as he planted a kiss onto my wife's lips.
"Jeff needs to cum pretty badly and he'd like for you to watch him jack off his little weiner."
What? I never said that!
"Isn't that right, honey?" she asked me.
I knew the right answer if I had any hope of staying married. "Yes, it is," I responded. "Please stay and watch me."
"Oh we'll be sure to want to watch that!" said Sandra.
After they were dressed, they all gathered in the living room of the house and sat together on the couch. Angie had me stand in front of them. I felt like a little kid who was going to sing a song and the family was gathered around to listen.
Angie handed me a towel. "Now honey, go ahead and jack off. Just be sure to cum on the towel. I'd hate for you to squirt us!" They all laughed.
I took my cock in my hand and began to stroke it. It felt wonderful to finally be allowed at least some relief. As I began to stroke, it seemed like everyone was enjoying the show. Sandra and Angie both had their hands between their legs and Jarrod was squeezing his cock through his pants. As expected, it didn't take long. I was stroking faster and breathing harder.
"C'mon, pussy boy! " encouraged Sandra "shoot us a load!"
"Do a good job for us, honey, " Angie said.
In a second, I could feel the wave coming. Then that millisecond when you know you can't stop it. I moved the towel in front of my cock. I moaned as the first squirt splashed into the towel, then the second, then the third. I vaguely remember at least 6 or 7 pulses. When I finished, I was so relieved. Everybody clapped as though the little kid had just finished his awful performance but wanted to patronize him and make him feel as though he'd done a good job. I was totally humiliated.
"Honey, that was great! Thanks so much for letting us watch." Angie said, echoed by similar comments from Jarrod and Sandra.
"Now, go get in the shower and get cleaned up. I'll say our goodbyes."
Jarrod stood up and put his arm around my shoulder. "Thanks again for your wife, buddy. I'll see you soon. After you get back from your honeymoon, you'll probably see me more often than you'd like. I'm sure I'll be dropping by to take care of your wife quite a bit. She's a young and horny bride, you know. And don't worry, I'm sure you'll get to take care of me quite a bit, too." he laughed.
"Bye, pussy boy. You KNOW you'll see more of me." sneered Sandra. "Take care of this thing," she said as she grabbed my cock and gave it a hard twist. "It's quite entertaining."
Jarrod and Sandra headed toward the door, arms around each other. Angie followed as I headed to the bathroom and got in the shower. Thanks goodness everyone was leaving. At least I had Angie to myself. I was pretty sure I was finally going to have a somewhat normal honeymoon now. There's no way, with just the two of us now, that she was going to be able to deny me a few good fuckings. She had to have a dick and I was the only one she knew in town. She was mine for the week! I began to feel much better.
After I'd showered and gotten dressed, Angie called me to the living room. We sat down on the couch and she snuggled up close to me. This was heaven. Just me and my bride.
"Oh, sweetie, we need to run to the rental office. They called this morning and we forgot to pay for the daily maid service. It shouldn't take long," she said.
"Okay, can we do that now? I'd like to come back and spend some 'alone' time with you." I said.
"Sure, sweetie. You're right. We're newlyweds and we need to enjoy each other. She rubbed my crotch as she gave me a sweet kiss on the lips."
We're going to be ok, I thought. Maybe things will be normal the rest of this week.
We got into the car and headed for the office. When we arrived and went to the counter, no one was there. We rang the bell and a young guy appeared from the back. He looked like he was barely 18 and I have to admit he was quite good-looking. I don't know if he wasn't used to working with the public or if he was stunned at Angie's beauty but he seemed very nervous. "Can I help you?" he said, as he kept his eyes locked on Angie's face.
"Yes, we're here to pay the deposit for the maid service." I said.
Angie seemed to be taken aback herself by his good looks. "We're the newlyweds," she gushed, "and you know what that means. We need to make sure the sheets are cleaned every day." She winked at him.
"Yes, ma'am," he said. I swear he blushed.
"I'm Angie and this is my husband, Jeff." she said.
"Yes, ma'am" he said again as she took Angie's check and entered it into the computer. "I'm Paul. If you have any problems, feel free to let me know and I'll get them taken care of as soon as I can."
"Thank you, Paul" Angie said, and then gave him a sexy up and down glance.
"Here's your receipt." he stammered. He was clearly nervous about dealing with such a beautiful woman. I was proud to claim her as my wife.
"So, Paul, a good-looking young guy like you has got to be married already, huh?" she asked him.
"No, ma'am. Not yet." he laughed, seeming to get a bit more comfortable.
"Any prospects? A special girlfriend, perhaps?"
"No, ma'am, not at the moment" he answered as he dropped his head a bit.
"Well, that's a surprise. I would think someone as cute and sexy as you are would have women falling all over them!"
He laughed. "I guess they don't see me that way."
"Well, I certainly do!" she said, "Why don't you come to our house sometime this week and maybe I can give you some pointers on how to find the right woman?"
"Well, I'm not supposed to get to know the guests personally. I'm only supposed to be in the rental houses if there's a problem with the house. "
"Well, then, I'm pretty sure the faucet in the kitchen is dripping constantly. Can you come and look at it for us?"
"Uhmm...okay. I can be there in about 15 minutes." he said.
I could tell he was curious about her intentions but wasn't quite sure what was going on. He glanced at me as if he was worrying about what this hot woman's husband was going to think about it.
"Okay, we'll see you then!" Angie said as we left and gave him a cute little wave. As Angie walked out in front of me, I glanced at Paul and saw him intently watching Angie's ass as she exited.
We got in the car and I immediately asked her, "What are you up to? I thought we were going to have some private time together!"
"Oh Jeff, don't be silly. Of course we will. I just think he's cute and I want to spend a little time with him and get to know him. Don't forget, I'm on my honeymoon and I'm horny!"
"But..." I started to protest.
"Shhh!" she held a finger to her lips, "You might get to have some fun, too."
I drove on in silence. We arrived back at the house and went in. Angie went to the bedroom and emerged a few minutes later in a tiny bikini.
"You're going to put on a coverup before he gets here, aren't you?" I asked.
"No, dummy. If I have on a coverup he can't see my body. I want to see if he sprouts a tent in his pants. That way I'll know by the size of the tent if he's worth my time."
"Honey, please don't do this. We're married! I need you to be just mine."
She smiled at me. "I AM yours honey, I just want to have fun. "
Before I could respond, Paul knocked on the door. I opened it and Paul came in, carrying is toolbox. I got a good look at him as he walked toward the kitchen. He was almost 6 feet tall, slim, but in good shape, and well-tanned. I guess he got that way living on the beach year 'round. He had short, jet-black hair and a model's face. I knew Angie thought he was hot and I was afraid of her plans.
"Hi Paul, that was quick!" Angie said as she wandered into the kitchen in her bikini. "Jeff and I were about to head out to the beach but we'll wait until you're finished."
I thought the poor kid was going to have a heart attack. I could see him trying to get a good look at Angie's body without me knowing.
"Listen, Paul, I can tell you're nervous but let me assure you, there's nothing to worry about here. I can tell you're wanting to check me out and that's fine. Jeff is the most UNjealous husband in the world. He'll take it as a compliment if you want to look me up and down. I will, too." she said.
"Am, ok," Paul stammered. "You DO look pretty hot!"
"Well, YOU look pretty hot, too, young man," she said in a semi-joking voice.
Paul blushed. "Thanks" he said.
"Are you a virgin?" she asked him rather pointedly.
He was shocked by her candor and such a personal question.
"Uh..." he paused.
"It's ok, Paul. I know I can rather to the point sometimes but that's just how I am. You can answer me honestly. Jeff and I are very open and very discrete." she said.
"Ahm..ok. No, I'm not a virgin." he answered.
"Was she an old girlfriend or what?" she pried.
"No, ma'am. She was just a friend and we used to fool around sometimes." He opened his toolbox, nervously starting to look at the faucet, which or course wasn't leaking.
"Oh put that silly toolbox down, Paul. You know I didn't ask you here to fix the faucet. It works fine."
"Okay, " he said and closed the toolbox.
"Tell me more. Jeff and I don't judge anybody. We just like to get to know people."
"Okay, " he answered again, not really knowing quite what to say.
"Have you ever had a guy do anything to you?" she asked.
He seemed dazed by that question. I knew where this was heading and I didn't like it.
"Well, you know, when I was a kid, I fooled around with a guy friend a little, nothing serious."
"Well, now I'm going to ask you a very personal question. You don't have to answer but I'd love it if you'd be honest and tell me the truth." she said.
"Okay." he answered.
"It's a bit blunt of a question. I hope you don't mind. Have you ever had your dick sucked by a guy?"
"Wow. What a question!" he said.
She laughed. "It's ok if you have, there's nothing wrong with that and it won't change my opinion of you at all. I still think you're a hot guy!" she said.
"Well, yes ma'am I have." he finally answered.
"Did you like it?"
"Yes. I'd prefer a girl do it but it was okay with the guy."
"Do you masturbate a lot?" she continued her direct questioning.
Paul seemed to be getting more comfortable as the conversation went on. I glanced down and noticed that he was indeed forming a tent in the front of his pants. I was dismayed to see that it was quite a respectable tent as well because I knew Angie had seen it, too.
"Several times a day, actually."
"Me, too," offered Angie.
"REALLY? I didn't know girls did it much at all."
"Oh, some of us do. Plus I'm on my honeymoon so I'm extra horny this week!" she laughed.
He laughed too.
"My husband, Jeff, has bisexual tendencies and he likes young guys like you. Plus, he loves me but he sometimes has problems performing for me sexually so he doesn't mind if I 'borrow' other men for my needs. Isn't that right, honey?" she gave me the glance that told me I'd better answer the way she wanted.
"Yes, that's right." I said, reluctantly.
"Wow, you guys are a really cool couple!" Paul said.
"Well, let me warn you again. I'm pretty blunt and to the point sometimes so I'll just spit it out," she said, "would you be interested in letting my husband suck you while I watch?"
NO, NO, NO, I thought. I don't want to suck another guy's dick! It's not normal!
"Ahm, yes, actually I'd be very interested," he said. Apparently his dick was starting to do the talking as he became more confident.
"Would you like to fuck me, too?" she asked
"Damn! I'd LOVE to!" he said.
"Well, let's go to the bedroom and let me have a look at your 'tool'!" she laughed.
It didn't take but a second for her to lead him to our bedroom. Once there, she approached him closely and kissed him deeply. His hands immediately went for her ass and then wandered up and down her legs and up to her breasts. He was clearly very anxious to get started. She continued to kiss him.
After a second, she paused. "Jeff, pull down his pants and let me see what this fine young man has to offer a girl."
I dropped to my knees and began to unbutton and unzip his pants as she continued to kiss hima and he continued to run his hands over her. As I pulled his pants to the floor, his huge tent became quite visible. I grabbed the waistband of his underwear and pulled them to the floor. I was face to face with a very large, very hard young cock.
Angie broke away for a moment. "Wow!" she said, "Now THAT's a nice cock!" she paused to fondle it and take it all in. Jeff, why don't you suck Paul's wonderful cock for a few minutes to get him ready for me," she said. I opened my mouth and began to suck this young man's penis as he made out and felt my wife's body.
After a few minutes, Angie pulled back from him again and said, "Let's all strip!" Within a minute, we were all totally nude and Angie and Paul were making out furiously. I stood there watching, with my "average" sized cock once again sticking out from my body.
Angie laid on her back on the bed and pulled him toward her. He was on all fours between her legs as she guided his head to her moist pussy. She was in heat again and I couldn't stand it!
"Paul, lick me please. I love getting eaten before I get fucked. He immediately began to lap at her pussy. "
I stood watching, mesmerized once again by the fact that I was going to be forced to watch my young bride take yet another man into an intimate place that I had not yet been allowed to enjoy.
"Paul?" she asked.
"Yes, " came his muffled answer.
"I'm going to have Jeff make you feel good so don't be surprised by what he's going to do."
"Mmmmph," he mumbled. In typical, horny teenager fashion, I don't think he cared at this point what happened.
"Jeff, honey, I think Paul would like it if you'd stick your tongue up his ass." she said a a bit cruelly.
I was NOT going to lick a guy's asshole. I had my limits! Before I could protest Angie offered a little incentive.
"Jeff here has a legal issue hanging over his head and I don't think he wants to deal with it right now. " she said as she looked at me.
"Huh?" Paul said.
I moved forward and reluctantly stuck my tongue deeply into Paul's asshole.
"Never mind" Angie said, as Paul threw his head back and moaned.
"Damn! I've never had anyone do that! It feels so good!" Paul said.
As disgusting and degrading as it was I continued to rim this young man's asshole as he slurped at my wife's pussy. At least he was clean! After a few minutes, Angie and I could both tell he was ready to move on. She pulled his head away from her pussy and up toward her face.
"Jeff, be a dear and guide Paul's cock into me, would you?"
Great! This was the ultimate humiliation. Not only did I have to watch someone else fuck my bride but she was making me actually guide his dick into her. I hated this sick relationship but in spite of it I couldn't keep my dick from being hard at the thought of it. I grabbed his hard, warm cock and placed the head of it between my wife's spread legs. I guided it into her moist vagina. I longed to replace him and put my own dick there but I knew she wouldn't allow it. He pushed into her and they both groaned with pleasure. He began to pump in and out of her as I watched and found myself playing with dick as I did so. I don't know what was turning me on. I was being tremendously humiliated by my wife and watching her thoroughly enjoy herself but I was also watching this attractive young man's butt squeeze and push and watching his dick slide in and out of a desiring pussy.
After a few minutes, he slowed his pace and then stopped. He looked at Angie and asked, "I need to cum. Can I cum in you?"
"Oh, no, you'd better not. I'm not using any kind of birth control." she said.
He seemed quite disappointed. I knew she was lying. She took her pills religiously every day and I'd seen her take one this morning. There had to be another reason she was telling him that. I soon found out what it was.
"I've got an idea though if you don't mind."
"Okay," he said.
"How about this? You keep fucking until you're ready to cum. I'll have Jeff lay his head on my stomach and when you're ready to shoot, just pull out of me and put your cock in my husband's mouth and shoot there. You can shoot your entire load in his mouth and he'll swallow every drop. How's that for a hot idea?" she teased.
"I think it's great! I'm game. Let's do it!"
"Jeff, come over here and lay your head on my stomach. This young man needs a place to cum. Have your mouth open and ready!"
I moved to her and laid my head on her stomach as she ordered. She reached down and began to masturbate. Paul raised himself up on his arms and began to pump. After a few minutes, he said, "Oh, I'm gonna cum!" He withdrew his soaking wet penis from Angie's vagina and thrust it into my mouth. I could feel it swell quickly and then the first squirt of his young cum shot into the back of my throat. As he continued, I could feel every wave coming up his penis just before the squirt of cum shot into my mouth. Angie was looking down at me and furiously working her clit. She came about the same time he shot his last pump of cum into my mouth, then he collapsed forward onto me, practically pinning my head onto Angie's stomach. I swallowed as best I could. It took several times to get all of his cum down. As usual, he had cum and Angie had cum but I hadn't. I wanted to but I had forgotten to ask Angie if it was okay and I didn't want her to be angry with me.
After a short rest, Paul got up and said, "I've got to get back to work!" He quickly dressed and was about to leave when Angie stopped him.
"Paul, you were wonderful! Can you come back again?"
"Uh..sure! When?" he asked.
"How about when you get off work? You can come over and have supper with us and then we can have some more fun."
"Okay. I get off at six. Is that ok? I'll have to run home and shower. I'll just tell my mother that I'm going to the movies with some friends."
"Anytime after six would be fine, " she said. She reached forward and grabbed his dick through his pants. "Just be sure this fine thing is ready for more fun tonight." she teased.
"Yes, ma'am. It will be!" he said excitedly.
"Oh, one more thing. Do you have any good-looking horny friends that might want to join us tonight?"
"Yeah, I sure do. I can think of 2 of them that would LOVE this! They wouldn't mind your husband watching or helping or whatever either! Can I bring both of 'em?" he asked.
"Yes, definitely bring both of them. I'm still horny and can use the extra meat." she winked.
"Okay, I'll see you after six!" He was on cloud nine as he left the house and headed back to work.
She turned to me and looked at my hardon. "Oh, dear! You didn't cum? I thought for sure you'd cum with that fine boy fucking me. How'd his cum taste? Hmmmm?"
I just looked at her with disgust and didn't answer.
"Admit it! You liked eating his seed! You can say you didn't but your dick tells me the truth!"
Was she right? I didn't want to admit it but I did kind of enjoy it. How could I even say that? I was a straight man and I had enjoyed sucking a younger guy's dick and eating his cum??? What was happening to me?
She continued. "Why didn't you cum?"
"I forgot to ask you if it was ok and I didn't want to make you mad. " I answered meekly.
She smiled. "Oh, Jeff, it would have been ok!"
"Well, can you help me cum now?" I practically begged.
"Oh no! You'll have to save that hardon for my entertainment later tonight. You should have cum when you had the chance. I'm glad you respect me enough to not cum without permission but you blew it this time. I won't let you cum now. In fact, I'm not going to allow you to cum all night! That's going to be fun. I'll be cumming over and over and the boys will be cumming, more than once, I'm sure and you'll only get to imagine how good we all feel!"
I looked down dejectedly at my hard cock.
"Anyway, here's the plan for tonight. I'd like to have them all fuck me at the same time but that's not really that practical. I'm going to let them each have a turn with me. Several turns actually. I'll expect you to help prime them before they take their turns. While one of them is fucking me, I want you to be sucking the next one in line. Don't make him cum, just suck him and make him feel good until it's his turn. When his turn comes and he starts to fuck me, you can start sucking the next one. Understand your role tonight, sweetie?"
"Yes." I answered.
"Now, you can play with your own dick all you want to but if you cum, I'm going to beat your balls in front of them. Do you understand THAT?"
"Yes."
"Good. I'm going to let them each cum in me, too. Oh, and after each one cums, I'll expect you to cum clean me up and eat the cum out of me before the next one fucks me, okay?"
"Okay." I didn't like this at all or maybe I did. At this point I wasn't sure. I just knew that any kind of sexual activity with my bride was exciting, even if I wasn't the one getting to enjoy her.
"I'm going to go take a relaxing bath now. Paul really wore my pussy out. His dick is as nice as David's, which reminds me, I've got to call him when we get back home. Well, I'm off to the bathroom." She paused and looked at me. "I wonder if any of these boys would like to fuck YOU! You do have kind of a cute girly ass! We'll have to think about this." She winked at me and headed for the bathroom.
Fuck ME? No way! I didn't want any guy, young or old, sodomizing me! What an awful, disgusting thought! I could only hope she was kidding.
The hours passed quickly. I napped on the couch for the afternoon. When I awoke, Angie was in the kitchen cooking. I sleepily looked up at her, hoping it had all just been a dream. One look at my bride and I wanted to do the manly thing and jump her bones right then but I held back, knowing what the outcome would be. She was wearing another club dress, braless, of course. It was black and very short, showing off her wonderful, tanned legs. She also had on the sexiest black heels I think I'd ever seen. I envied those boys tonight. I envied them badly.
"Honey, the guys'll be here any minute. I need you to get ready." she said.
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, take your clothes off and wait in the bedroom until I call for you. Hurry up now, I think I just heard a car pull up."
With a sigh, I made my way to the bedroom and removed my clothes, folding them neatly in a chair. I could hear a knock on the door and some chatter as they came in. I could tell they were introducing themselves, etc. I heard a low whistle, like a wolf call. Apparently they liked her outfit. My dick grew hard.
After 20 minutes or so, I heard chairs moving around and dishes being placed in the sink. Apparently they were finished eating (without me, I might add). I peeked out the door and saw Angie standing in the kitchen with Paul behind her. He was right up against her and was feeling her boobs through her dress. The other two boys, both of which were as equally good-looking as Paul, were standing back away from her, eyes wide and with their mouths practically hanging open. It looked to me like Paul and told them everything that happened and they didn't believe him until just now when they saw him feeling her up and hunching on her and she didn't mind.
"C'mon, guys!" I heard Angie say, "Get over here and feel whatever you want!"
Both guys moved hesitatingly forward and began to gently touch her breasts. Within a few minutes, their hands were on her hips, her butt, her stomach, under her dress and between her legs. They were like starving puppies that had just been given a steak. They didn't know where to start.
"Paul, help me out of this dress, would you?"
He obliged immediately, pulling her dress up and over her head. When the two other guys saw her completely naked, they looked stunned. I knew they couldn't believe they were standing there looking at this gorgeous, naked young woman right in front of them.
"Hands, guys, hands!" she said.
They looked startled for a second then understood her meaning. They were quickly back to her running their hands all over her. She was loving it. As much as I hate to say it, I was too. I found myself stroking my dick as I peeped out the crack in the door. They about came unglued when she reached forward and began to rub their dicks through their pants. I could already see a small, wet stain on the front of one of the boys' pants.
"Now, guys, remember what I told you at dinner. My husband will keep you hard and wet until it's your turn. Everybody still ok with that?" she asked.
A chorus of "yes" and "yes, ma'ams" replied to her.
"Okay then, let's get started. First, I'll have you each draw a card from a deck. The high card goes first, the next highest card second, then the low card last. Ready?"
They all nodded. She reached into a drawer in the kitchen cabinet and pulled out a deck of cards and held it out. They each drew a card, then laid them on the counter. Apparently this was Paul's lucky day as he drew the high card. The two other boys, who I later found out were Sean and James, had the other two cards.
"Okay, looks like Paul goes first, then Sean, then James."
She began to walk toward the bedroom. I quickly stepped back from the door as she opened it.
"Honey, we're ready! Hope you are, too!" With that, she switched on the lamp and led the three young men into the room. They snickered a bit, humiliating me tremendously when they came in and saw me standing there naked with an erection.
"Okay, guys," she said as though she was about to give a lecture to a bunch of campers. "Here's how this is going to work. For round one, two of you will stay in here, getting primed by my husband Jeff. The lucky one, Paul, will go with me to the other bedroom for a little fun. When he's done with me, he'll come back here and wait, while the next one, which would be Sean, comes to my room and has his fun. When Sean's done, he'll come back here and James will come take care of me. Since I'm sure you guys can do it more than once in an evening, round two will be in here. We'll follow the same order but we'll do it in here so my husband can watch." She paused to make sure they understood.
"Sean, you and James take off your clothes and my husband will take care of you until it's your turn. If you cum while my husband is using his pussy mouth on you, you'll miss your turn with me so try to exercise a little control. There'll be time to feed him later. " They all laughed.
"C'mon, Paul, let's put that gorgeous dick of yours to work, " she said as she and Paul headed to the spare bedroom.
I was left in the room with two good-looking naked young guys, each of which was sporting a respectable erection of their own.
"Which one of you is Sean?" I asked meekly.
"Ah, that would be me," Sean answered.
I stepped over to him and got down on my knees in front of him and took his penis into my mouth. He immediately grabbed my head and started to pump in and out of my mouth slowly.
"Careful, Sean," said James, "don't get too carried away or you'll miss getting some of that divine pussy!"
With the doors to the bedrooms left open, I could plainly hear Angie and Paul moaning together, which could only mean he was already fucking her. I continued to suck Sean's dick while thinking about my beautiful Angie getting pounded by a stud in the next room. This went on for about 20 minutes, then following a few obviously orgasmic sighs from the other room, Paul walked into the room. His dick was semi-hard and quite wet.
"Your turn, Sean," he said, "you're going to love her. Best pussy I've ever had!"
Without a word, Sean pulled his dick out of my mouth and hurried to the next room. James stood back stroking his cock a minute. He seemed kind of shy.
"I guess you're supposed to suck me now?"
"Yes," I answered. He hesitantly walked over to where I was kneeling and stuck his hard dick in front of my face. I took it into my mouth and began to suck. He moaned and rolled his head back. I thought he was going to cum right then.
"Easy, James!" Paul said as he plopped down on his back on the bed.
I continued to suck, albeit gently. I was afraid he'd cum. He seemed shy but overly horny. I'd stop every few minutes just to let him come down off the edge. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Paul's dick as awake again and growing as he played with it.
Once again, I could hear the sounds of sex from the other bedroom. It didn't last long. I'm sure that Sean wasn't that experienced with women so I figured that he wouldn't be able to hold out for very long. A few minutes later, Sean came back into the bedroom. I stopped sucking James and he realized it was his turn. I laughed to myself. He actually looked a little scared.
"Okay, I guess it's my turn," he said, somewhat sheepishly. He hesitated.
"What's wrong, dude?" Paul asked him.
"Well..." he hung his head. "Don't laugh. I'm a virgin."
"Dude, it's ok! We all were too at one time or another. Just tell her that when you get in there. She take care of you!"
"She won't laugh at me?"
"Hell no! Once she sees your dick, she do whatever she needs to to help you use it. She'll LOVE that thing!"
"Well, okay," he responded nervously as he started to head for the bedroom.
Before he could get out of the room, Angie appeared.
"Your turn, James!" she said, "Are you coming?"
"Yes, ma'am," he answered.
"Good. Ooooh! I like this!" she said as she reached out ran her hand along his dick. "Go on in there and I'll be there in a minute. I need my husband to take care of something in here first."
He scurried away to the other bedroom. Angie climbed onto the bed next to Paul and laid on her back. She spread her beautiful legs and said to me, "Honey, these young guys shoot a LOT of cum! It's dripping out of me and I'm getting all messy. Would you be a dear and come over here and clean me up a bit before I take care of James?"
"Ahm, sure." I answered as I headed to the bathroom.
"Where are you going?" she demanded.
"I'm going to get a washcloth to clean you up." I stupidly answered.
"You don't need a washcloth! I want you to use your tongue. C'mon, hurry up! Poor James is waiting!"
"Oh, this is awesome!" said Paul to Sean, "She's gonna make him eat our cum out of her!"
"Hot!" replied Sean as he stroked his semi-hard dick.
I reluctantly crawled on the bed and began to lick her pussy. I could taste their cum as I obediently swallowed.
"Here's a little more," she said as she squeezed her pussy and a stream of cum began to run out.
I quickly licked and sucked it all up. I really hated this. Sean and Paul were now hard again and stroking quite vigorously as they watched me eat their cum out of my wife.
"Mmmm, baby, how does it taste? Hmmmm...?" she gave me that evil little look of hers. She didn't really expect me to answer, she just wanted to add to my humiliation.
After a few minutes, she deemed herself clean and pushed me away.
"Keep these two happy until James gets finished," she said as she practically pranced to the other bedroom.
By now, it was apparent to the guys that I wasn't going to be a problem. They were getting more bold and I think they were getting aroused by THEIR authority in my marriage.
Paul reached over and grabbed me by the hair. He pulled me up to his crotch as he laid on his back, his head and shoulders propped up by the headboard. He pushed his fully erect dick toward my face.
"Okay, pussy! Start sucking!" he ordered.
I opened my mouth and he rather roughly pulled my head down onto his cock. Sean lay on the bed next to him, watching intently. I sucked him as best I could. I could feel the spongy head of his cock bouncing off the back of my throat and could feel his shaft stiffen and move on the downstroke.
"Man, this is awesome!" Sean said.
After a few minutes, Paul pulled me off his cock by the hair and said, "Shit! I'm about to cum! You're going to have to work on Sean awhile. I'm saving my load for your wife." He pushed my head toward Sean, who deftly grabbed me by the hair as well and guided his stiff cock into my mouth. He put his hands on both sides of my head and fucked my face vigorously. My eyes were watering. He'd push it in all the way and when I started to choke a bit, he'd hold my head there until I thought I was going to pass out from lack of oxygen. Then he'd let go until I'd caught my breath and he'd shove it in again.
"Why would a girl marry a cocksucking pussy like this?" he asked.
"Beats me," answered Paul, "but it's cool with me. So, how'd you like Angie's cunt?"
They were now talking as though they were alone, completely ignoring me. They were discussing my sweet wife in the most vulgar terms as I sucked Sean's cock.
"I loved it! She's gorgeous! Man, if I was married to her, nobody else would be fucking her but me. I wouldn't even let you guys do her. If she tried this shit with me, I'd beat the hell out of her but she's not my wife so I'll just enjoy her."
"Hey, did she tell you that later she wants it up the ass?" Paul asked.
"No! Really! Damn! I'd LOVE to pound my cock up her asshole!" responded Sean.
"I hope she lets us come back every night this week. We'll make her damn honeymoon memorable!" They both laughed.
They continued their vile conversation about my wife and I was forced to listen. I continued to go back and forth between them, alternately sucking their cocks until Angie returned a few minutes later.
Angie walked into the room looking mischievous. "On your back, pussy boy" she ordered.
I rolled over onto my back and promptly straddled my face and pushed her pussy to my mouth. She was masturbating as she did it. "See how you like the taste of James' cum!" she said as it dribbled out into my mouth. As I licked it up and swallowed it, she pressed her pussy onto my mouth and began to grind around. "Oh, honey, make me cum!" she said as she began moving faster.
"Damn!" I heard one of the guys say. Shortly, it was over. She had cum and was now backing off of me.
"Whew!" she said, "I need a rest break! You guys are wearing me out. Not that I mind, of course, but I still need a rest." Everyone had a laugh.
"Oh, look!" she said as she pointed at my dick, "my poor husband has a hardon! I guess I should be a good wife and take care of it for him, don't you think?"
"No, let him suffer. He's a pussy boy and he deserves to suffer!" answered Sean.
"Now, Sean, that's not very nice. He IS my husband and this IS our honeymoon after all. I guess I should give him some quick relief."
To my great surprise, she straddled me and guided my cock into her pussy! It was the first time I'd had my dick in her! Oh, it was heavenly! I was finally getting to fuck my wife! My cock was inside her and she was slowly moving up and down on it! I was beside myself! She leaned forward and kissed me. "Oh, I love you Jeff!" she said, "can you cum in me?"
"Yes, honey. A few more seconds and I'll cum! I love you so much!"
She raised and lowered herself on my cock a few more times and then abruptly climbed off.
"Wh..wha..what are you doing?" I cried piteously.
"You didn't really think I was going to let you enjoy cumming in me, did you? You're such a silly boy!" she answered.
"Oh baby, PLEASE!!!!" I begged.
"Nope." she said curtly. "There are much better dicks in this room and I'd rather have them cumming in me. Sean's right. I'm married to a cocksucking pussy boy and you don't deserve to cum in a pussy."
I looked around at all their faces. They were all grinning and stroking their cocks.
"I have a question for you guys," she said. "James was telling me about his girlfriend. What do you think about her? I'm sure you all know her."
Paul piped up first. "She's hot but apparently she doesn't give James any." They all laughed again.
"Yeah, what's up with that?" asked Paul, directing his question to James. "You guys have been together almost a year now. You should be banging her every night."
"She won't let me. She says it's not right to do it before marriage."
"Aw, dude! You poor thing! I love ya, man but I would keep a hot-looking girlfriend like yours if she wouldn't put out!"
Another round of laughter. James looked embarassed in front of his friends. Now they knew he was pussy whipped.
"That's what I thought, " said Angie. "You're all his friends and I guess I'm his friend now, too, so we have to help him. This week, anytime he wants pussy, he knows where to find it." She stood up and walked over to Sean and put her arm around his shoulders. "I'm going to invite her over and have a talk with her and see if I can't get her loosened up enought to give some of her charms to her boyfriend."
"Good idea," said Paul, "otherwise, once this week's over, he'll drive us crazy." They all laughed.
"Okay, guys, let's get on with round two. I've got to go to sleep soon so I have the energy to talk to James's girlfriend tomorrow. How about a little doggie style? I'll get into position and each of you can take a turn and Jeff will clean me up afterwards"
"Yeah!" they answered.
She moved into position and offered her sweet bottom in their direction. Paul moved behind her and quickly impaled her. She squealed with delight. One by one they mounted her and fucked her from behind, each filling her with another load of cum. I sat on the edge of the bed and watched as dick after dick used my sweet wife's pussy as a place to deposit cum. I had a hardon but knew I was not going to be among them. When they were finished, I moved forward and ate as much of their combined cum out of her pussy as I could. Eventually, they got dressed and said their goodbyes. I heard Angie talking to them in the next room.
"Paul, I'll call you tomorrow and let you know if we're on for tomorrow night or if we're going to skip a night. I'm going to try and help James' girlfriend see the error of her ways." They all laughed. In any case, let's plan on Tuesday night for sure. Just so you guys know, Tuesday night is anal night! I want those dicks of yours up my ass!"
"Awesome! I can't wait!" said Sean.
James said nothing.
"James, I'm going to invite your girlfriend and you over for supper tomorrow night so she and I can have a little girl talk. You and Jeff can watch football or something while we talk. With any luck, you and your girlfriend will be enjoying the spare bedroom!"
"I hope so," he answered. "If you can talk her into it, I'll be forever grateful."
After they left, Angie returned to our bedroom and lay down beside me. She began to stroke my cock and snuggled up next to me, laying her head on my chest.
"You're the best husband in the world," she said sweetly. "I bet your balls are aching, aren't they?"
"Yes, can you get me off? I really want to fuck you! No one else has to know! PLEASE let me cum in you!" I begged again.
"Well, that's true. No one would have to know that I let you fuck me."
I began to gather hope. Maybe tonight I'd get to fill my wife with MY cum!
"But then again, it's so much more erotic to know that you're suffering. It turns me on SO much to deny you! I know it's weird, but it's because I love you. If I didn't love you, I'd let you fuck me in a heartbeat. But since I do, it's much more fun to make you suffer. It helps me to have great orgasms to deny you and to humiliate you by making you watch other men enjoy me."
I sighed, realizing I wasn't going to fuck her.
"Besides, I have plans for the rest of the week I know you're going to enjoy! I see quite a few orgasms for me this week!" she laughed, "but unfortunately, probably none for you." She smiled and slowly made circles around my nipple with her fingernail. "Poor baby."
I lay there with my dick pointing toward the ceiling.
"Can you at least give me a hand job like you used to?"
"No, honey, I can't" she said. She was obviously enjoying herself and my humiliation.
"Well, can I jack off?"
She laughed. "And waste this hardon? I don't think so. Let's just go to sleep now. We need to rest. " She turned over and snuggled her backside to me so we were in the spooning position. She reached back and made sure my cock was resting between her cheeks.
"You can feel my titties and you can hump on me for a few minutes if you must, but don't cum."
I did exactly that. I loved her smell and I loved the warmth I felt, having my cock rubbing between those beautiful tight buns of hers. I humped against her and came really close to cumming but I knew not to. After a few minutes she spoke again.
"Okay, enough humping. Go to sleep. Goodnight, sweetie, I sure do love you." she said.
"I love you, too," I said weakly as I stopped humping on her. My cock was swollen and pounding, precum was practically gushing out of it but all I could do was to lay still and try to sleep. I knew I was in for another wakeful, miserable night.
To be continued.
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