Dating : The Table They Use Me On

There wasn’t much to take off, but I let him take off what I had on. He turned the shower on hot, and I got in as he soaped up a puff and ran it all over my body. Washing me like I was a fine vintage car. I tried to touch him, but he wouldn’t allow it. I spread my legs, letting him wash me and he got on his knees, I was ready for a good tonguing but, instead, he picked up my razor and looked at me.

I wondered at first why he stopped, then I remembered the safe word. I nodded, and he soaped me up a little more, and started to shave my pussy. I have very fine pussy hair these days, and I trim, so he didn’t have much trouble, but he had never shaved a pussy before. He was adorable, trying hard not to cut me. In the most tender spots, I helped out. He washed me off, and I got out, letting him towel every inch of me dry.

“Now put on just a little makeup, while I get things ready,” he said, I stood and dried my hair, he went to the living room. I opened the box. Inside was a phone and what looked like a very tight, thin one-piece bathing suit. There was a note.

Take a picture, or several pictures and text them to anyone on my list. You can be clothed or unclothed. Like five. Show them anything you need to get them to come over.

Holy shit. I had a little panic attack. The thought of sending a picture of myself to other men, my husband’s friends, terrified me. My mind searched for a way out. The safe word? But I recalled now saying, “You don’t have to tell me what it is, just surprise me.” Surprise? More like shocked. I had to calm down a little first.

I decided to scroll through my husband’s list, Patrick. He was pretty hot. So was Mike, Steve, Gill, they all were pretty handsome, and my husband’s best friends. It wasn’t a matter of how big a cock they had or how sexy they were. It was the fact that I had to select five to give myself to.

The more I thought about that, the more it made me horny. I had, on occasion, had the odd fantasy about a lot of them while masturbating for my husband. I even told him who I was thinking about. That may have been how his fantasy was born.

I put on the suit, which, stretched tight, was see-through. I took a selfie in the mirror. I looked at it. It was ok, but I wanted it to be sexier. So I pulled the top down to let my tits out and laid on the bed, I took a few pictures, finally the one I wanted. I looked pretty hot.

I sat on the edge of the bed and made the selections. Two I knew were divorced, the others I was pretty sure were married. Four would have to do. So I thought about the text and sent the picture to them as a group. “Having a party for your buddy, come on over, I’m the party favor. Unless you don’t want to. Then forward this to someone on your list.”

There, that should be a shit show. I put my tits back in and went to the living room. In the middle of the room was a small but sturdy table. Probably two feet high, maybe a little lower.

“Hop up,” Robert said. He was naked too. His cock hard as a rock.

“How do you want me? Is this some sex show for your buddies?”

“Oh, it’s a sex show, but it’s for me. Are you ready to be my whore?”

“Yes.”

“Get on the table on your knees, then lean back, put the weight on your heels.”

“Ok, but I am not a gymnast,” I got up and tried to pose the way he wanted me to. It was hard to balance until he spread my legs wide. He rubbed my mound a minute and then pinched my nipples hard, as if that was necessary. Then there was someone at the door. They knocked but when Robert didn’t answer they just came in.

It was Gill and his wife. Her eyes went wide as soon as she saw me. “You’re to let them do what they want. Touch you how they want. But you must stay on the table. Understand?”

“Yes.”

“Yes, what?” he asked. I trembled a little, it was excitement mostly. I tried to think through the fog of lust.

“Yes Sir,” I said, and he smiled, then walked to his chair and sat.

Gill’s wife was the first to approach. He nodded to his wife as she looked back at him as if to ask permission. She ran her hand over my tits. Down my belly and cupped my quim. Her hand was small and warm. “Fuck, she’s wet. I want to see you put you cock in her mouth.”

Gill came over and offered me his cock. I turned my head and opened my mouth to welcome him in, sucking him slowly. Lingering on the tip and then taking him again. For her part, she got on her knees in front of me. “Well, here goes nothing,” she said and put her mouth on my pussy. Licking my engorged clit through the thin cloth.

Another person showed up. Mike, I think, I was busy. “Remember the deal,” Robert told him.

“Yeah, sure,” he said and took off his clothes. Then sat back and started to stroke his cock. Robert was slowly edging himself as he watched. Gill’s wife was going to town now, unsatisfied with licking she peeled the suit to one side and stopped.

“Is it OK Robert, I have to taste her,” she said. Mike had come over and offered me his cock now. Gill jacked himself off as I sucked Mike.

“That’s fine, but she’s not allowed to come,” Robert said, and a second later her soft thin tongue ran the length of my slit. Occasionally dipping into my hole. It sent a surge through my body. She was soft, unlike anything I had ever felt. How was I not going to come?

Thankfully, Gill pushed her aside just before a did. I was dripping wet as I recovered. Gill reached for the crotch of the suit and tore a hole. His wife sucked his cock as he got me ready to fuck.

Patrick was the next to come in. He wasn’t shy and didn’t ask questions, he just watched as Gill’s wife lined up her husband’s cock and Gill put his dick in me. I think she was now sucking his balls and rimming her husband as he fucked me. Patrick handed Gill’s wife something and Mike offered me his cock. He was on the same side, so I took turns sucking them both, each stroking themselves when I sucked the other.

My knees were getting sore. The pose was hard to maintain. The muscles in my arms were on fire as Gill fucked me hard. Then I felt a poke at my back door. “We are going to need some lube, she’s really tight,” Gill’s wife said. Tight? For what? Gill was working my pussy like a pro now, I was close. Wait, I wasn’t supposed to come. “There’s some coconut oil in the kitchen,” Robert said. That meant only one thing in this house.

“May I come sir,” I said in a broken tone.

“No. Hold it.”

“I can’t fuck, his cock is so good babe,” I pleaded.

“Gill,” Robert said.

“Yeah, I got it,” Gill slowed down and pulled out. Then he fisted himself for a moment. “Fuck, Ahhhhh, Yeah,” ropes of cum splattered my belly and just below my tits. “Ahhh, fuck her pussy is good.”

“Told you,” Robert said. The realization he had been talking about us with his friends should not have surprised me. He always said he teased them about my hot pussy whenever they bitched they didn’t get any. It made me happy in a way that he was proud of it.

Then there was pressure on my asshole. Mike moved to one side and got behind Gill’s wife. “Ahhh, oh wow, that smarts,” I said as she tried to push something up my ass. She backed off and gently rubbed more grease on my asshole, then fingered my butt and little to work some in as she sucked my clit. The object finally made it in with a pop.

Gill’s wife backed off and Steve’s wife came in. “Holy shit, Steve wasn’t fucking with me.”

“Where is Steve?” asked Robert.

“I left him home, I wanted to see for myself if it was true, that your wife was doing a gang bang for you.”

“It’s supposed to be…”

“Yeah, I get it,” she said, opening her coat to reveal a large strap-on. “Steve is parking the car. I see I’m not the only guy to bring a friend.”

She came to my side, and I turned my head. We frenched each other. “That cock flavor in your mouth tastes good.”

“You should taste mine then,” Gill’s wife said. With that she stood up, and they kissed as Mike took his place at my hole. Stabbing for my soft spot a few times, he finally found my cunt. He was huge, long and big around. I was still throbbing from Gill’s fucking. Mike was easier to resist coming with, his cock was so large it hurt a bit and that helped a lot. But I was rapidly getting used to it, and I was once again in danger of coming.

“Please, sir. May I come?”

“I think it’s time, Pat,” Robert said. With that, Mike pulled me toward him and crouched. I held on and he picked me up, my pussy impaled on his cock as he sat down on the table. Now I was riding him, as Patrick played with the object in my ass. I rode Mike hard, appreciating just how fantastically full he made me feel. He leaned back, and I was able to rock forward, to really ride him deep.

I liked the position; I had more control, and I was able to keep from coming, instead of having tiny little releases that made his cock more and more wet. Then Patrick pulled out the object, which of course was a butt plug. He positioned his cock at the expanded entrance of my asshole and pushed all of his cock in. It took my breath away, but after Mike’s fucking and the toy, it didn’t hurt. Patrick held my hips to stay stable, and I rode them both now.

I watched Robert, Gill’s wife was now sucking him, and Steve’s wife was whispering something into his ear. He smiled and nodded. She came back to me and we kissed. “I’m going to give you something special. Something I have always wanted to do, but couldn’t get Gill to do with me.”

She went back over, taking off the strap-on and sat on Robert’s cock. It made me a little angry and jealous to watch her pussy caressing my husband’s cock. But then Steve came in and offered me his, and I greedily sucked it. Penetrated in every way possible, Mike started playing with my tits and sucking my nipples. That gave me goosebumps and I couldn’t hold back anymore. I came hard, I’m not sure who or why, but my body rocked with a mind blowing orgasm that just kept coming. Then Patrick pulled out of me, I felt hot spunk splatter my back. He was done. But Mike was a champ, he was still going when Steve said,” You good with this Mike?”

“Yeah, go for it. I’m good,” he said and pulled me further down. Gill offered me his cock again, I wasn’t sure what was about to happen but they had obviously planned it, so I went with it. Steve’s wife was bouncing on my husband’s cock, and he wasn’t going to last much longer. I wanted to watch her get his load but Gill was in my way, I listened intently for the sounds of them fucking, waiting for the moment my husband came inside her. Or maybe in Gill’s wife’s mouth.

I was shaking with one orgasm after another. I felt like a rag, unable to imagine coming again when I felt Steve probing my holes even as Mike fucked me silly. I thought he meant to replace Patrick, who was now in the love seat jacking off. But he pushed lower. My cunt exploded with the feeling of a second cock. He was sliding into the same hole with Mike. “Ahh, ohh, fuck. Shit, neither one of you is little, you’re tearing me.” I said. I clung to Mike now as Steve finished pushing his cock into my pussy. The two started fucking me in unison, one giant cock. It gave way to sensations never imagined. My chest flushed red. I had to concentrate. I stopped sucking Gill and jacked him off. Patrick thought that was a great time and came over, Mike held me up and I jacked them both off.

“Ohh, fuck yes, fill me up Robert. Wow, give me that load, Ohhhh, Yess. Mmmm,” Robert had hit the promise land just about the same time as my second really hard orgasm hit me. I lost my mind and went flaccid as the guys fucked my hole together. Gill and Patrick pulled back and started jacking off as Steve pulled out and sprayed another load on my back. I sat up riding Mike now as Gill came on my tits and Patrick shot a load onto my face, a little shooting into my mouth. Finally Mike got up, pushed me off onto my knees and jacked off toward my face. I opened my mouth for him as he exploded a huge stream of hot white cum. Covering my face. It dripped onto my tits and I felt like a proper whore for Robert. I hoped he was happy with it all. I waited for all the guys to finish coming on me. Thinking we were done, I felt a woman’s kiss on my lips.

It was Gill’s wife. She licked Mike’s cum, and we passed semen back and forth. She cleaned my face off, and then I saw Steve’s wife get on the floor and spread her legs. “I have a cream pie for you, Linda. Eat up.”

I looked at Robert, and then at her cum filled pussy. I also noticed that Gill’s wife had put on the strap-on, and as I bent to take my first taste of pussy, she pushed the dildo into my pussy. She must have done it before, because she was fucking me hard and it was fabulous. After Mike and Steve fucked me, the big rubber cock made me tingle inside.

Now I was getting fucked by Gill’s wife and eating Steve’s wife’s pussy. I think this might have been the highlight of it all. I had fantasies about women that my husband and I masturbated to, but I had never been with a woman, much less two. The guys sat back and watched the show; I came again, but Steve’s wife wasn’t done and I wanted to get her off.

Gill’s wife wasn’t satisfied with dicking me, she seemed frustrated that she couldn’t get off so she ditched the strap-on and pulled me to the side. At first I thought she wanted some of the pussy, but I wanted it. But then she straddled Steve’s wife’s face and got her thick fat tongue. Then I felt a tongue on my pussy. We adjusted a little onto our sides and did a pussy eating circle.

Steve’s wife was first. She grabbed my hair and pulled hard when she came in my mouth. I love getting my hair pulled, and that made me go off again. My pussy was so raw and throbbing by now. Then I heard Gill’s wife’s muffled moans turn into a scream as she came when Steve’s wife fingered her. We panted and gasped for air, writhing on the floor in a sweaty naked ball. Caressing each other as we recovered.

Robert came to me, covered in cum, juices and sweat and he fucked me as they all watched a real deep loving fuck. “Mmm, fuck Robert, there’s never been anyone like you. I love you.” It was like getting married again, with all our friends around.