Making Partner (closed for DarelHute)

[angelonmyknees]

Roger got the promotion. The text came late in the afternoon, and I was thrilled. It was a huge change for the better for us. Not only did it mean a big bump financially, but it put him on track to be the youngest partner in the firm's history. We wouldnt just be little people anymore. To celebrate, I decided to indulge him in one of his favorite fantasies. That old 50s bit about meeting your man with nothing on but a smile and a fresh drink.

Of course, I would wear heels, and the pearl choker he bought me. My hair up, so I was exposed as possible. Then he texted. The partners were taking him out to celebrate, naturally. I would wait. I sat on the couch, turned on the TV....

It was dark when I woke up. That sound. His key in the door. I was up in a heartbeat. There was no time to make him a drink, but at least I could meet him at the door.

I heard the sound of drunken laughter as I hurried into the front hall, and maybe I should have realized, but I was half asleep and wanted to surprise my husband. As the front door opened, I put on my best smile for him... and the other partners.

They all stood, staring at me, and I stared back.

"Mrs Campbell, I assume?" said the greyest of the elderly men with a jovial grin and a lewd twinkle in his eye as he looked me over. He stepped forward, extending his hand. "What a pleasure to finally meet you in person. John Milton Coldfield Harrison the third. You can call me Jack."

I looked at Roger, my eyes wide, and then at the old man.

"N nice to m meet you, Mister H... uh... Jack. C call me, um, Angela," I stammered.

 

[DarelHute]

Try as I might, I couldn't remember how we all decided to go to my house after the bar closed. I think it was my idea, but I can't be sure. I think I must have bragged about my hot wife, and the partners wanted to see for themselves.

We stumbled to the door from the cab, and as the key turned in the door and I opened it wide my mouth dropped open. Angela was standing there in her naked glory in high heels and the pearl choker with a drink in her hand.

"What the..." I could barely say before Jack - the senior partner - stepped forward and introduced himself to Angela.

I was still in shock as the other two partners, Tom and Craig pushed past me leaving me by the door.

"I'm Tom, Mrs. Cambpbell, and this is Craig!" Tom said as he shook her hand, seemingly ignoring the fact that she was naked.

I closed the door, mouth still wide open, wondering how Angela will react.

 

[angelonmyknees]

In a panic, I look to Roger, but he is still gaping at me as if he's never seen me naked before, while the partners are introducing themselves.

"T-Tom, Craig," I say, as though there's a snowball's chance in hell I'll remember their names. I can feel my cheeks burning as I blush. Then Roger closes the door. We're all here. For a moment, I wonder if he planned this, but he looks as stunned as I am. The others are acting as though this was perfectly normal, and I swallow. I shake hands with the three partners, and try to think how to handle this.

These were rich men, powerful men. My husband brought them home. I take a breath, concentrate. They don't seem to have any objection to my being naked. Roger closed the door. The last thing I want to do is make anyone uncomfortable, or offend any of them.

"Well... um... I wish you'd told me you were bringing company home," I say to Roger, giggling nervously. "So... Come in. Make yourselves at home. What are you all drinking?"

As soon as I've said it, I wonder why I don't just excuse myself to go put something on, but it's out, and they're answering, and I walk to the bar in the living room.

 

[DarelHute]

I shrugged like an idiot as Angela scolded me for not letting her know we will have company. As if I knew that would happen...

My surprise grew deeper as Angela did not run upstairs or even attempt to cover her nakedness at all, but simply acted as a good host should. My mouth was dry and I swallowed hard, noticing a significant stirring in my pants. "Fuck, this is turning me on..." I thought as I followed the partners in the living room where they each told her what they're drinking.

I looked at the men, who all seemed to ignore the extraordinary situation. I immediately panicked as I realised that they now must have thought that I had planned this: that I wanted them all to see my wife naked. I blushed intensely as I moved to the bar to help her with the drinks.

"You have a wonderful home, Angela!" Jack said to her as he smiled, meeting her gaze and resisting drifting to her ample breasts, standing only a couple of feet away.

"And you are a wonderful host!" Craig added, his eyes straying to her curves, blushing slightly, his youth betraying him somewhat, but still amazingly controlled.

 

[angelonmyknees]

I thought making drinks would help me relax, but the bar was usually Roger's territory. Scotch on the rocks meant finding the tongs to get the ice cubes. A dirty martini meant finding the shaker, the vermouth, the olives. Not that anything was hidden away, it was all right where it should be, but I was wound so tight that I couldn't think. And the worst of it was, I was both humiliated and hoping my butt looked ok. Even to give Craig a beer, I had to find the damn bottle opener.

By the time I finished handing out the drinks, I was so tense I could scream. And Roger still hadn't said a fucking word. No apology, no explanation, no anything. And Jack was complimenting the house as if it weren't a bit of a mess, as if I weren't naked.

"Th thank you," I stammered. Then I took a deep breath. Roger obviously wasn't going to help, so I would just have to help myself. "If you'll give me just a minute, I'll run upstairs and put something on."

As I turned, I realized a part of me didn't want to. Part of me was loving this.

 

[DarelHute]

With a deft and graceful move, Jack positioned himself in front of Angela, blocking her way in a most elegant of ways.

"Oh, no, I wouldn't bear it if you were to change anything! You are perfect the way you are!" he said and took her hand, kissing her fingers gently.

"I completely agree! Don't change a thing!" Tom said as he stepped forward and kissed her other hand.

They both moved to her sides as if presenting her to Craig's and my view, her body in full display, my heart thumping out of my chest.

"Honey... I think the partners prefer you the way you are..." I said in a haze.

"And you're OK with that, aren't you?" Jack asked me as he looked straight at me.

"Yes... of course..." I said with a slightly forced smile, aware of how Craig looked straight at Angela's shaven pussy.

"See?" Jack turned to her. "Would that be OK with you as well?" he asked her.

 

[angelonmyknees]

I gasped as Jack stepped in front of my and took my hand. He kissed it, elegantly, and my knees got weak. It wasn't that it was such a romantic gesture. In the circumstances, it was almost a threat, but it stopped me from going up. It wasn't my fault I was naked. I tried to go up and change. He wouldn't let me.

Then Roger backed them. Of course he did. He'd been giving them everything they asked for, for the past four years. He worked like a dog for them. He was a dog for them. The last thing he was going to do was start growling at them now that he'd won his place by the fire. I was lightheaded, but I nodded.

"If ... if that's what you want, honey," I said to him, my lips trembling. How far would he let them go, I wondered. I looked at him, but his face was a blank. I gave him the slightest nod. I would be the good wife, the good hostess. They were his guests, and I wouldn't make a scene. It would be up to Roger to stop this.

My pussy quivered as I looked around at the four men, and I let out a ragged, shallow breath.

 

[DarelHute]

"Yes, honey, it IS what I want!" I said with a breathy voice, hardly able to hide my arousal as I saw the three partners soak up the amazingly erotic presence of my naked wife.

Somehow, the fact that she was wearing high heels made the whole thing a hundred times hotter than if she hadn't be wearing anything. The choker made her look that much sluttier, and my cock was rock hard as I watched the scene.

"Good, very good!" Jack said with satisfaction in his voice. "Now: Roger told us earlier how much he's in love with you, how amazing you are, how spectacularly beautiful, so we just had to see for ourselves!"

"That's right, we simply had to make sure he's not just bragging about nothing!" Tom added as he raised her hand in front of her and over her head, making her spin around slowly as in a dance.

I watched her spin slowly as she was on display for them, and the only thing I could think of in my haze was to put some slow music on.

"Good thinking!" Jack approved. "The worst thing about that bar was the music!"

"And the lack of beautiful ladies suitably attired!" Tom said as he moved in front of her slowly putting his hand around her resting on the small of her back, moving with the music, as he held her other hand in his.

Jack started moving with the music as well, and after Tom made her spin again Jack too over, pulling her close as her breasts brushed against the fabric of his expensive suit.

"Your husband loves showing you off, doesn't he?" he almost whispered, but not softly enough that I didn't hear, his hands caressing the small of her back.

 

[angelonmyknees]

I stared at Roger. He put such emphasis on 'It IS what I want.' Like he wanted to be absolutely sure there was no confusion about it. I couldn't understand it. Had he planned this? But how could he have known I would try to surprise him this way?

Meanwhile, Tom took my hand and slowly spun me, displaying me, and I felt another surge of embarrassment. As ashamed as I was, though, I was still aroused by it, and there was no hiding the way my nipples stood up.

Then Roger put music on. My eyes opened wide with shock. He was actually encouraging them. Tom pulled me close, and led me around, dancing slowly. I looked at my husband, dismayed. What was he trying to pull?

Then I looked down and saw the tent in his suit. The bastard was hard as a rock. The sick bastard was actually turned on by watching me naked in another man's arms. I wanted to scream, to rush at him, to claw his eyes out for humiliating me this way, but I didn't. Tom handed me off to Jack, and I kept that perfect housewife smile plastered on my face.

Jack was saying something, but I was too distracted to catch it.

"Sorry, I missed that?" I said.

"I said, 'your husband loves showing you off, doesn't he?'" Jack repeated.

"Apparently," I said, feeling his hand on my back, not just holding me, but caressing me,

"I wonder what else he'd like to see you do," he said, and turned, so my back was to my husband.

 

[DarelHute]

My head was spinning as I took the drink off the bar where Angela abandoned it while she was fixing the drinks for our guests. I took a sip, gazing at Jack dancing slowly with Angela, his hands going up and down her back, moving dangerously close to the lower side of the small of her back. My head spun even more as I heard Jack's comment, my mind automatically offering an answer internally: "Seeing her on her knees sucking your cocks, that's what!" I shook my head in embarrassment and I took a seat on the arm of the sofa.

"You're monopolising the host, Jack! What gives?" Craig said as he abandoned his drink and stood forward taking over from Jack, dancing slowly with the music.

Jack and Tom picked up their drinks and stood leaning on the bar, watching Craig and Angela dance slowly, his hand moving lower and lower, until it began to caress her sweet sexy ass, drawing smiles of satisfaction from the men.

"Fuck!" I mumbled almost audibly, drowning it quickly in another sip.

Craig was dancing facing us, exposing Angela's bare back to us all, his hands caressing her ass cheeks. He then gently spun her to face us, her breasts and pussy in full display as he pressed his body against her back. His hands were on her hips, but they didn't stop there. One hand caressed her tummy while the other moved upwards until the top of his thumb brushed against the underside of her large breasts, threatening to soon handle them both openly as the men watched, along with me.

"You're so kind, Roger, to share your beautiful wife with us!" Jack said as he turned to me and winked.

Share?? Fuck, it was getting more and more true. I WAS sharing her. I became even dizzier as I imagined Craig's hard cock was pushing through his pants against Angela's bare ass.

"My pleasure!" I said in a rush, blushing intensely, just as Craig leaned into her ear and whispered something. "It seems Angela is enjoying the attention..." I added as I looked at her erect nipples, wondering what Craig whispered, his hands ready to cover her breasts as they danced to the rhythm.

 

[angelonmyknees]

Jack handed me off to Craig, who had a look in his eye that should have frightened me. He was practically glaring at me his eyes were so intense, and he held me close, close enough that I could feel his cock pressing against me through his pants, and the hard, unforgiving muscle under the suit. Inanely, I wondered how he carried a partner's workload and managed to work out.

He didn't rush, exactly, but he didn't waste any time sliding his hand down to my ass, and I bit my lip to stop from moaning. As humiliating as it was, I knew I had the undivided attention of these four men, which made me, in a weird way, probably the most powerful person in town, in that moment. I looked at Roger, wondering if he'd stop now that things had gone from dancing to groping, but he was just staring and drinking. I don't think he even noticed me looking his way.

Then Craig turned me to face the other three. We kept swaying to the music, but his hands were caressing me. One strong hand held me low, his fingers brushing just above the top of my slit, making my clit throb in anticipation of his touch. His other hand was under my breasts, and I couldn't help myself. I arched my back, pressing my ass back against him.

He thanked Roger, and Roger said it was his pleasure. His pleasure. His pleasure to share me. Did he even consider that maybe I didn't want to be shared? That he was my husband, and maybe he should stand up for me, maybe at least offer a hint of protectiveness or consideration? That he should maybe ask before he handed me over to the partners?

"He's already partner," Craig whispered. "Just say the word and we're gone."

I opened my mouth, and he pressed his cock against my ass, and all that came out was a soft moan.

"It seems Angela is enjoying the attention," Roger said. I stared at him. I still couldn't believe my husband was actually encouraging this man... these men... I had just met... Craig's hand sslid up to cup my breasts, pinching my nipples playfully.

"Oh yesssss," I moaned.

 

[DarelHute]

The drink I was holding nearly slipped from my hand when I saw Craig whisper something to Angela, and heard her responding with a moan. Then his hand moved over her breast and pinched her hardened nipple playfully, making me gasp audibly.

I looked at her, trying to see if she wanted this to stop, if this was too much, but I shook that off, because she was clearly enjoying it, swaying with the music, arching her back. The she actually said "Oh yess..."

We all kept watching as Craig caressed her breasts one by one, pinching her nipples, squeezing sensually. Then his other hand moved lower and lower until he began to softly caress her pussy lips. That's when I though my cock would explode, confused about the feelings of wild arousal and increasing jealousy.

I looked for her gaze, raising my eyebrows as if in a question. "Are you OK?" I mimed with my lips, without actually saying it out loud.

 

[angelonmyknees]

I gasp as Craig's fingers tease my pussy lips. I can't help it, I grind back against him. Before today, Roger was the only man who had ever touched me there. I had always been proud that I had saved myself for the right man, and I had never questioned that Roger was him, but now, now I wondered.

"Are you ok?" he mouthed. I stared at him, and then the finger hit my clit and my eyes rolled back. I was panting, and my pussy was so wet that every move made my lips slide together. I took a deep breath, looked back at Roger.

"What do you want me to do?" I mouthed. He was just standing there. I understood, it was a difficult situation to be in. After all, these men could make all the difference in our life, for better or worse. If he thought letting them use me would make us happier, I would do it, but I wasn't going to break my marriage vows unless he told me to.

Craig's finger slipped inside me, and my pussy clenched. I let out a whimper of desire.

 

[DarelHute]

I began to shake watching the youngest partner finger my wife's beautiful pussy right in front of us, and she seemed to enjoy it. I could see the conflict on her face when she asked me what I want her to do. Then it struck me she was doing it for me. I smiled at her reassuringly, pointing down at my hard rock erection pulsing in my pants.

"If it's OK with you..." I began to mouth to her, "let them all fuck you!"

I swallowed hard, just as I noticed Craig pushed two fingers inside her pussy and was now pinching her nipples harder. In that moment Tom stepped forward and slowly began to take his clothes off, watching her and Craig intensely. It wasn't long before Tom was naked, his large cock throbbing free in front of her.

"We can all see your wife looks amazing with two fingers in her pussy!" Jack said suddenly. "I wonder if she would look good with a cock in her mouth!" he added.

I caught her gaze and nodded, blushing hard.

 

[angelonmyknees]

Let all of them fuck you....

I stared at him, frozen, shock overcoming even my intense arousal as Craig's fingers worked me. Then Tom was standing in front of me, and I looked down. He was longer than Roger, thicker in the middle, but with a small head, so his cock had a shape almost like a football. I opened my mouth in surprise, and Craig held me tight around the hips, but pushed against the small of my back, making me bend down.

By the time Jack finished talking, and Roger was nodding, Tommy's cock was inches from me, and I opened my mouth. I had probably sucked Roger once a year since we'd been married. I never really liked it, but sometimes I did it just to keep his attention. Tommy tasted the same, only different, but I had no time to think about it. Craig kept pushing, so Tommy's cock slid over my tongue, past my lips, into the back of my throat. I thought I was going to choke, but then he let up.

"Go on, Angela," he said. "Show us what Roger gets."

My fingers gripped the base of Tommy's cock, as much to balance myself as anything, and I started to bob my head, slurping loudly, eagerly. I was putting on a show. It was nothing like what Roger got, it was far, far more erotic. I didn't care. He was the one who let this happen.

 

[DarelHute]

Although I was sitting down, I felt so dizzy as if I were standing on top of the highest building in town, dangling over the edge. I could not believe I was seeing Tom's thick cock enter my wife's beautiful, pristine mouth, something I rarely got. I had never witnessed that level of enthusiasm either, as if she was putting on a show just to spite me, to show me what I could have had, but didn't. That thought made me gasp.

Craig dropped slowly to the floor and buried his face between her legs, licking her pussy from behind as she sucked Tom's cock eagerly. I couldn't see exactly what he was sucking, but I could tell he knew what he was doing.

Jack moved from the bar and sat down close to me, watching the scene.

"How does it feel to watch your wife perform like this?" he asked.

"She's... amazing..." I muttered, the urge to release my cock driving me crazy.

"You're a very lucky man, that's for sure! A woman like that HAS to cuckold her husband. She just has to!" Jack added with a grin.

"Oh fuck..." Tom groaned as she sucked him. "You suck cock so good!..."

"Does she ever suck you like that?" Jack asked me.

"No, sir, she doesn't!..." I rushed to answer, almost choking on my words.

"Tell me, Angela, is Tom's cock bigger than your husband's?" Jack asked her.

 

[angelonmyknees]

I stroked Tom eagerly, careful of my teeth. The way his cock swelled in the middle, I had to open wider on the downstroke. I was so absorbed in sucking his dick, I hardly noticed that Craig wasn't pressed against me anymore, until he was again. I let out a squeal of surprise, muffled by Tommy's cock, as his face pressed against me from behind.

His breath was hot on my pussy, and his cheeks pressed against mine. His tongue slipped out and slid up, not quite reaching my clit, but opening me wide, but then it passed over my asshole, and I lost it. My knees buckled, and I started to fall, but his hands were holding my hips where he wanted them, so instead, I ended up gagging myself on Tom's cock.

That shocked me out of the wild sensation I had been feeling, and I got my feet under me and pulled up enough to breathe. When I tried to pull off his cock, to look back at Craig, Craig pushed forward. I arched my back, but he wouldn't let me off. He flicked his tongue out again and this time he caught my clit. It was too much. Between the strange cock in my mouth, and the delicious sensation of getting my pussy eaten, I was helpless.

Added to that Roger, my husband, and Jack were standing there watching. Jack interviewed Roger like a sports show. He asked me if Tom was bigger than Roger.

Before I could answer, Craig let his tongue tease my asshole again. I couldn't help it. I started cumming. I screamed and shook, and my juices gushed out over his face. For a moment, I froze, and Tom must have gotten annoyed that I wasn't doing anything for him. He started pumping his cock in and out of my mouth, gagging me and making me cum even harder.

 

[DarelHute]

"I think that answers my question!" Jack smiled watching Angela cumming hard under Craig's expert tongue action, noticing also how Tom's cock pushing inside her enhanced her pleasure considerably.

By now I was so dizzy that I didn't even notice Craig stand up with a smug look of satisfaction on his face. When I came to my senses, I could see him taking his clothes off behind Angela, while Tom did not stop fucking her mouth steadily.

"Ever seen her cum so hard?" Jack asked me, noticing that I was trembling of arousal and jealousy.

"No... I never... she's never cum so hard as far as I know..." I said with a breathy voice as I looked over at Craig, his large cock throbbing free.

"You should probably thank him, huh?" Jack grinned.

"Yes... Thanks Craig... for making my wife cum so hard!" I said, the words coming out of my mouth arousing me even more, blushing hard.

"My pleasure, Roger! She's simply delicious!" Craig said as he rubbed his thick cock watching Tom push his cock in and out of her mouth.

Tom then pulled out of her mouth and helped Angela stand up, giving her a chance to see Craig's throbbing cock. He turned her towards Craig and gave her ass a playful swat.

"What do you want, Angela? Tell us!" Craig said as he faced her, his hands gently caressing her breasts.

 

[angelonmyknees]

I'm still cumming when Tom pulls me off his cock. He helps me stand, holding me up as another wave of pleasure hits me, buckling my knees so I lean against him heavily. I can feel my juices dribbling down my thighs, and spit rolling down my chin.

I can't believe Roger is thanking them for this. Then Tom is patting my ass, pushing me towards Craig. I fall against him, wrapping my arms around his neck. Now he's naked, my bare body presses against his, and his cock presses against my belly.

I shake my head, still panting.

"Ir's up to you, Roger," I say. "What do you want me to do?"

 

[DarelHute]

As soon as she asked the question, I felt all eyes on me. I looked back at them, one by one, and swallowed hard. Then I looked at her. She had a mixture of shock and arousal on her face that I could hardly describe.

"Yeah, what do you want her to do, Roger?" Jack asked as my answer delayed and thoughts rushed through my head.

"Well... since Craig made you cum..." I began and swallowed hard again, looking her way, "...I think he should get to fuck your wet little pussy!"

"Really?" Jack asked raising his eyebrows. "Maybe you should ask Craig nicely to do what you can't seem to be doing for your wife!"

I looked at Craig and nodded.

"Yes... Craig, would you please fuck my wife?" I asked in a rush, my mouth dry as a bone as the words escaped from my lips.

Craig grinned and pulled her to him, kissing her deeply. Then he turned her around and bent her over the coffee table.

"You heard your husband! Do you also want me to fuck you?" he asked as he began to rub his hard cock on her wet pussy lips.

 

[angelonmyknees]

I stare at Roger. He wants Craig to fuck me? I'm shivering with excitement, but also shock. Who is this man? What happened to my husband who worried when I wore a dress that was mid thigh length? The guy who was thrilled to have found a hot virgin? Who always told me how lucky he was to have a good girl. I didn't know what Jack meant about Craig doing what Roger can't. Roger and I had a very active sex life. We made sure to fuck at least once a month, when his schedule allowed.

He didn't just want it, he actually asked Craig to fuck me. Craig wasted no time, kissing me possessively and then bending me over the coffee table. I was still breathless, not quite cumming anymore, but my pussy was tingling, oversensitive, so that the slightest touch of his cock made me squeak with excitement.

"Yes!" I gasped. "If that's what he wants, fuck me. Oh God, I need it so bad, please." I wasn't really waiting for it, pressing my pussy back against his cock, and giving a muted sob of pleasure. "Please, fuck me, let me feel it in my pussy."

 

[DarelHute]

I had to hold on to the arm of the couch I was almost falling off of watching the scene in front of me. Hearing my sweet innocent wife asking for a stranger to fuck her was hugely arousing.

"Very well, Angela!" Craig said and pushed his thick cock balls deep inside her wet pussy, groaning hard as he felt her grip. "Fuck!" he groaned.

"Wow! I bet you didn't think you'd watch your wife being fucked right in front of you this morning, did you?" Jack asked me while Craig began to move his cock in and out of Angela's pussy, the sight and sounds intoxicating.

"She looks real hungry for cock to me!" Tom added as he stroked his cock, watching the scene. "How often do you fuck her?" he asked me.

"Me?... Oh... um... about once a month or so..." I mumbled, to which Jack and Tom shook their heads.

Jack began to take his clothes off as well, still shaking his head.

"That's terrible, Roger, terrible. Look at her! A woman like her has needs, man!" he said, and then he took his boxers off, his monster cock springing free to Angela's view, making me gasp. "Isn't that true, Angela?" he asked as he positioned himself with his throbbing member right in front of her face.

 

[angelonmyknees]

Craig slid his cock into my pussy, balls deep in one strong thrust, and I looked at my husband. Roger was watching me with a kind of fascination I'd never seen before. He never fucked me like this. He was never so sure that he just slid into me all the way. Then again, I was never so wet as now. I looked at Tom, who was jerking off, watching me, and his cock still glistened with my spit. Then I looked at Jack, who was talking to Roger. As humiliating as it was, I had never been so turned on.

I could hear them, but I was too deep in pleasure to follow their conversation. I let out a scream as Craig started fucking me, his fingers holding my hips as his body smacked against my ass. Each thrust drew another shriek of pleasure from me. Roger and I had always had a good sex life, I thought. He always made me cum. Those climaxes were like firecrackers, though. This was the fourth of july and chinese new year rolled into one, and I couldn't even tell if I was cumming over and over or if it was all one endless orgasm.

I saw the cock in front of my face and opened my mouth. A hand held my head, and I looked up. Jack. I hadn't even noticed him getting undressed, but he was standing n front of me. His cock was magnificent. He may have been older, but his cock was bigger than Tom's, bigger than Craig's, far bigger than Roger's. I moaned in frustration as he held it just out of reach.

"I asked you a question," he said, smiling.

"Wh... what?" I panted. With Craig still pounding my pussy, and my neck bent back painfully, it was all I could do to try to understand what he wanted.

"You have needs, don't you?"

"Yes," I gasped. "Oh God, yes, I need it."

Jack released my head, and it fell forward, my mouth opening to take the head of his cock. He was so thick, I had to stretch my jaw wide to take him, but I didn't care. There was something so perfect about that moment, with Craig ramming my pussy and Jack's cock filling my mouth, I felt tears of happiness slide down my cheeks as an even bigger explosion of pleasure made my body shake and my pussy clench.

 

[DarelHute]

I could barely contain my arousal as I watched my sexy wife being fucked by two large cocks right in front of me. First of all, hearing her shrieks of pleasure as Craig fucked her pussy hard was intensely erotic. Then to hear her needing cock and seeing Jack push his massive erection deep in her mouth made me lightheaded. I put the drink on the table, convinced that I would pass out if I had even one more sip.

"Now that's how you satisfy a woman like her!" Tom said, pointing to them as he grinned at me, stroking his thick cock.

Just then I saw her body shaking with another orgasm, the two partners still fucking her relentlessly. That's when it hit me that our marriage was never going to be the same. I knew that from now on my cock would just not be enough for her anymore.

"Maybe you should thank them, huh?" Tom teased and winked at me.

"Yes, you're right... Thank you, gentlemen for satisfying my wife!" I said, my voice trembling.

"Hey, don't feel bad! A good husband cares about his wife's satisfaction, even if he's not the one providing it!" Jack said, pushing his cock deep in her throat.

He then pulled out to give her a chance to breathe, and so did Craig, standing her up to face me and Tom. Craig spanked her ass, while Jack pinched her nipple and gave her breast a playful slap.

"Tell us, Angela, are you having a good time?" Jack asked her. "Do you want more?"