Heather had had a lousy day at work and had been hoping for a quiet, intimate night alone with Dave to relive the stresses of the day. Well that plan had been shot down in flames. She said hi to the guys and asked where Paul the fourth member of the poker pool was. Dave explained that he had called and said he was feeling rough, that he was not going to make it tonight. He added that Steve and Mike, the other two players had suggested she might like to sit in for him.
She reluctantly agreed the other option was sitting in front of the TV all night and right now she could do with some human company. She told Dave she was going to take a quick shower and she would be down in a few minuets.
Upstairs in the bedroom she laid out some casual slacks and a sweatshirt before stripping her office cloths of and wrapping a towel around her self. The shower was across the hall and as she stepped out, she saw Phil in the toilet across the hall. He had just finished reliving himself and had not closed the door, as he turned around Heather could not help noticed the massive cock he held in his hand. It must have been seven inches long and the thickest thing she had ever seen. She stood as if a rabbit caught in a cars headlights her staring eyes mesmerised by his magnificent tool. Phil tuck himself away and looking up noticed Heather. He started to apologise for not closing the door, but Heather just blushed and ran quickly into the shower room.
As the hot water flowed over her smooth body, washing away the grime of the day, the soapsuds clinging to her every curve she found herself imagining wicked thoughts. Heather had never been unfaithful to Dave in fact he was the only man she had ever been with, yet still sinful images filled her mind. Images of Phil’s magnificent cock, hard and throbbing, with her small hands wrapped around it. Thoughts of her tight pussy obscenely stretched to accommodate it.
She poured more shower gel on her hands and continued to soap herself, caressing her ample breasts teasing her own nipples into stiff peaks jutting hard and proud. Her hands wandered and soon she found herself leaning against the cool tiled walls her fingers hurriedly rubbing her buzzing clit. Her climax came suddenly and she moaned “Oh Phil”.
Her lustful dream was broken by the sound of Dave’s voice Calling for her, “Hey babe, hurry it up, we are all waiting for you” Flushed with her climax and guilt at the thoughts she had just entertained she quickly towelled herself dry and went back to the bed room where she started to dress.
Again, she heard Dave’s inpatient voice calling her, flustered she pulled on her pants and sweat top not bothering with underwear, she slipped on a pair of sandals and made her way down stairs.
In the front room everybody is sitting at the green baize table, the only space is between Phil and Mike. Phil pats the seat inviting you to sit down next to him. You move between them, Phil leans back in his chair tipping it on to two legs. His own legs are spread wide at the knees, as you sit down your eyes are draw back to his crotch and you feel your face flush as from the corner of your eye you see his knowing smile.
The group play cards, Heather to everybody’s surprise does well. It is Dave that fairs poorly tonight and quickly his pile of chips diminishes. The drinks flow and everybody talks and plays, soon the talk turns to sex. Sex and the new secretary at the yard where the boys all work.
“She would get it from me the teasing little slut” says Mike, “Yeah for sure I’d stick it right up her tight little cunt” he continues.
“Hey Guys, can I remind you that my wife is here,” Dave says loudly above the raucous laughter from Mike and Phil.
“Sorry your right Dave” smiles Mike “ I’d stick it up her tight little cunt too” he laughs. You see Dave has not seen the joke and quickly try to diffuse the situation. “Well how do I know you’re man enough” you say.
“You know I am” says Phil and again you flush with embarrassment.
“What do you mean by that?” exclaims Dave.
“I mean your good lady wife walked in on me taking a piss, she couldn’t keep her eyes of me, man I
half thought she was going to blow me in the hall” Say Phil.
“It wasn’t like that at all!”. You assert.
Quickly Heather explains to Dave how it really happened and to her relief Phil agrees adding he was just playing with Dave and didn’t mean anything by it. Dave in turn seems to relax and says. “Well I’ve seen it too and I have to admit I can’t blame you for staring, I guess that’s explains why you took so long in the shower too.”
Your face lights up, and around you all three men laugh aloud at your obvious embarrassment.
Dave, grins and to Heather’s amazement says “I wouldn’t mind seeing you take something like that on.”
The group go back to playing cards. Heather’s fortunes take a turn for the worst. Soon she is down to her last few chips, Dave too is almost bust and Mike suggests that soon you will have to put “something else on the table” Heather has three queens, and is confident, but Mike raises the bet and she can’t cover it. Heather turns to Phil who is doing the best of all and asks if he might lend her a few chips.
“No but I’ll give you a hundred for that sweat top”. He grins.
She looks at Dave who shrugs he shoulders,
“OK” Heather agrees, and pulls the sweat over her head, the whoops from Mike and Phil suddenly remind her that she is bra less.
“Damm girl if I’d had know you were going to get your titties out I’d have given you two hundred” he says his eyes fixed on her full pert breasts. Heather take her chips from him and confidently covers the bet knowing that soon she will have her top back. Anyway she thinks to herself it’s not like I don’t sunbathe topless, I’ve never been ashamed of my body so I don’t mine these guys seeing my tit’s.
The hand continues until it’s just Heather and Phil, She calls and to her horror mike lays down a full house.
Looks like the pants are next he half jokes, stroking his hand across your lap her lap as he does so.
In response to his touch Heather’s nipples swell and harden. Dave notices your reaction and slides his foot under the table rubbing it up her calves. Heather parts her legs to allow Dave’s foot easier access. Phil and Mike both look to Dave who grins and nods.
Suddenly Phil’s mouth clamps around one of Heather’s nipples, his teeth teasing it, his tongue lapping the soft yielding flesh. The ball Dave’s foot presses hard into Heather’s mound pressing against her clit. Her pussy reacts and her juices begin to flow, she feels her engorged lips seeping her wetness between her thighs as Phil sucks the tingling nipple of her left breast and Mike kneads the soft of her other.
Everybody knows that this has gone beyond the normal bounds of friendship, as they all surrender to the lust building within them.
“Oh God” Heather moans “Oh God that feels so good boys, don’t stop don’t stop”
The sound of her voice seems strange to her, the idea of calling out to more than one lover, to more than just Mike, To anyone other than the only man she had ever been intimate with seems strange, foreign. She is beyond caring , her pulsating pussy and the electric tingles that run through her with every touch have taken her way beyond the faithful wife she as always been. Tonight she has become a wanton whore, a cock hungry slut, tonight she has become a new person. Right now in this moment, she is lost in her new role.
“Take my pants off” she moans. Mike and Dave move the table to one side spilling cards and chips across the floor in their haste. Mike knells before her, tugging at her pants which are quickly thrown aside. Now Heather is exposed total naked before three men. Her legs rudely spread to reveal the wanton desire of her sex. Her shaven pussy on display for all to see, the pink wet labia dripping her juices onto the chair, her swollen outer lips engorged with the blood of her most forbidden desires.
Mike’s head descends between her thighs, his rough stubble grazing against the soft smooth skin of Heather’s legs, his tongue draws long slow lines across her soaking slit, lapping her nectar. “Yessss.” She hisses “Eat me Mike eat me, it feels so good”
Phil stands to her side, his clothes discarded she see his massive cock, which he strokes slowly in his hand. Heather’s eyes widen Fully erect the monster before her is at least nine inches long and as thick as her wrist.
She reaches out to take hold of it, her hands rub the thick throbbing shaft, every pulsating vein sends trembles of pleasure through her adding to the sensations she is feeling in her hot cunt, as Mikes tongue parts her lips and drives into her spasming tunnel.
“Suck it” Phil orders. Heather tentatively open her mouth to the engorged, velvety smooth head, of his giant rod, forcing her mouth over the massive cock head she savours the salty pre cum seeping from the slit, her tongue probes and caresses the cock head as Phil lewdly encourages her slutty behaviour.
Lost in the sexual depravity of the moment Heather spits onto the thick shaft to lubricate her hands, as she wank the large member in her grasping hands.
“Oh yeah that’s it babe get nasty, show me what a nasty cocksucking whore you can be”. Moans Phil. Steve has now also undressed and approches Heather, He whspers in her ear, “I want to see my cunt slut wife take that cock inside her, I want to see it strech you babe I want to hear you moan like the fucking cheap whore you are”
The insults and the dirty talk only excite Heather more. She pushes Mike from her pussy and get onto all fours. Reaching back she pulls her ass cheeks apart and demands “Phil, put it in me, Fuck me like a whore Phil make me scream”
Phil kneels behind her, and nuzzles his cock to Heather’s dripping gash, “Here it comes cunt” he says and thrusts roughly forward. Heather Cries out “OH FUCK, OH FUCK FUCK FUCK” as the enormous rod invades her tight cunt. “I’M SO FULL” she cries as Phil starts to pound into her.
The incredible sensations rip through her, As she calls out “YES FUCK ME HARD WITH YOUR BIG FAT COCK PHIL, MAKE ME CUUUUMMMMM”. Dave reaches under her and rubs her clit with his fingers, his other hand runs across her ass and a finger sinks into the tight brown rose bud of her back passage.
“OH FUCK” she calls out, “Let me suck your cock Mike, please, let me suck your cock while I get finger fucked in my ass and my pussy is stretched”.
Mike hurries to her his engorged meat sinks quickly into her willing mouth. Her every nerve seems to be on fire as Phil’s cock relentlessly pumps her pussy her lips cling onto it’s slick juice soaked shaft with each stroke,
Dave’s finger plunders her tight ass and her nose is pushed into Mikes pubic hair as her throat spasms around his stiff dick.
She moans unintelligibly as she sucks and slurps noisily on Mike’s cock. Dave Lies on the floor in front of her and says, “My turn” Phil pull his cock out of her and Heather obediently straddles her Husbands throbbing cock. Her stretched hole easily accommodates him and she clenches the muscles of her worn cunt and grinds her clit down onto his pubic bone. Phil meanwhile has stood in front of her and is wanking his slick cock over her face. As he does so Heather licks and sucks on his shaft and balls, drinking in the taste and sensation of her own lust from his cock.
Heather’s body tingles with pleasure as she feels Phil’s heavy balls tighten in her hand, he groans and Heather opens her mouth wide for him. “OH GOD OH YESSS” he cries as the first spurt of creamy white seamen splatters across her mouth and chin. Heather’s pussy spasms and clenches as her nerves expulsed and Dave too pumps into her. The electric pulses wrack across her, pulsating from her clit across her stomach, through her breasts and lighting her skin with ecstatic waves of sexual fulfilment.
Mike groans and pushes himself forward. Again heather takes him in her mouth as his hot cum coats her throat she continues to ride Dave’s still hard cock deep within her. As Mikes spurts a second and third time into her slutty mouth yet another climax hits her, she is lost in the moment, for the first time in her life she feels she might die from the pleasure her body is trembling and her clit spasms in massive waves.
Exhausted all four lie on the flour, the guys grinning like Cheshire cats, Heather lost in a sea of bliss and guilt, She looks towards her Husband, who smiles at her and says, get used to it babe, this is just the start. She close’s her eyes and tries to imagine how it could be better.