A wife's past revealed - MMMF

[joe_and_michelle]

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This is a work of fiction. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 16 in real life.
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Pam and I went to, and graduated from, the same college but we had never known each other while we studied there.   We met when we both landed jobs for a medium sized company in the Midwest.    I have moved on from that company and Pam was laid off and is currently looking for another job.

Now married for 5 years, our sex life has been terrific.   Nothing crazy, but sex a couple of times a week.   Listening to my married friends complaints, I've got it pretty good getting it as often as I do.    Pam has never given me a blowjob or done anal.  In my dating of other women, I used to love a good blow job.   I could survive without it with Pam I guess, but that doesn't mean I never ask for it.  It's always the same response from her,  'No, you know I would never do that'.  

In regards to anal, I've never felt the urge to stick it up her pooper.    My sexual life was limited to 2 girl friends in high school and maybe a dozen or so one-nighter's while in college.   Pam told me she had only been with one other guy (sexually) and that was her freshmen year of college when she dated him for about 5 months.

We recently went to the wedding of a college friend of Pam's in a city a few hundred miles from where we live now.   The brides name is Jill, and she is gorgeous.  Jill also married someone from our college that was a year behind us, but I hadn't met him until the four of us had dinner together about a year ago.  Since that time we've gotten together about once a month.   They only live 50 miles from us.

The wedding reception was a lot of fun and Pam and I enjoyed dancing to the music.   At one point we decided to take a break and she suggested that I get us a couple of drinks from the bar, while she returned to our table.    

As I approached the bar, I noticed three guys just finishing up some shots.   They also had freshly poured beers.   Two of them were in tuxedo's, presumably friends of Tad, the groom, but I have never met any of them before.     I walked up to the bar and stood about 5 feet from them and ordered my drinks from the bartender.   It was just the four of us standing there.   I couldn't help but hear what the guy that wasn't wearing the tux then said.

"Holy shit, do you guys see that chick over there?  She fucked me, Tommy and Bill one night after a football game."

I was still facing the bar and resisted the urge to turn and see who they were talking about.

"No shit," asked one of the groomsman, "She's hot!"

I hear the other groomsman ask, "Which girl?"

"The chick talking to Jill.   The one wearing the black dress, with light brown hair," was the answer from the guy I found out later was named Jim.  "I'll be damned, she must have been a friend of Jill's back in college."

In the reflection of the mirror behind the bar, I could see my wife and another girl in a red dress talking to the bride.   My heart sank.   The comment he had just made was about Pam, who was wearing a black dress.

One of the groomsman said, "Oh, man, she's killer.  Nice body.   What do you mean she fucked you?  All three at once?  Why have I never heard about this?"

I wondered the same thing myself - Why had I never heard about this?  And did I want to hear anymore?   The bartender was still mixing Pam's drink, and hadn't even started mine.    Regardless, I wanted to hear what he was going to say, after all, supposedly it was about my wife.  But I was thinking there was no way it could be, Pam would never do that.  It was a month after we started dating before we even had sex for the first time.

"I think it was after the Central game.  Tommy hooked up with her at Waldo's Bar.   He called us and said he scored a hot piece of ass and has gotten her pretty liquored up and was taking her back to the apartment.  He tells us to give him an hour before we show up.   Bill and I were at Shakespeare's Pub not having any luck.  We wait about an hour and head over to the apartment.   We walk in and Tommy was fucking her doggy style on the coffee table.   She didn't notice us at first because the stereo was on.   He was really hammering it and she was moaning like crazy.    I'm checking out her tits swinging around beneath her and it starts making my dick hard, just like that."  As he snaps his finger.   "It took her a minute before she notices us standing there.  And then she gives this startled scream.   She tries to crawl off the table toward her clothes but Tommy is holding her tight at the waist and tells her 'say hi to my roommates.' "

"Seriously?" One of the groomsman asked.

Jim continued, "Yeah.   Then he grabs her by her hair pulls back really hard like he's riding a fucking horse.   Her hands come up off the table and now she's on her knees.   She's doing her damnedest to cover her tits and pussy from Bill and I.   She's squirming trying to get up and run from the room, but Tommy pulls her hair even harder and tells her to quit fighting and to relax for a minute.   So she calms down a bit and is looking at Bill and I thinking she's got herself into some deep fucking shit.   She's got an arm covering her tits and her hand hiding her pussy.

"We were planning on just trying to talk her into doing all three of us - it's not like we were going to rape her or anything - but then she says she should probably leave.   Tommy says, 'no, no, no baby, come on, I wasn't expecting us to be interrupted by my roomies, but now that they're here maybe we can have a little fun.'  And she says, 'I don't think so, I'm not that kind of girl, I really think I need to leave now', and Tommy says, 'What do you mean you're not that kind of girl.  You came back here with me to have a good time.  We can make it an even better time.'   She's looking at me and Billy for a bit and says, 'I really don't know, this isn't a good idea.'  Then says, '... and I've never been with a black guy before.'   Well, that statement changed everything because Bill raises an eyebrow and says, 'do you have a problem with people of color?'   She gets this guilty look on her face.   Bill then says, 'what I just heard is you'd do it if I was a white dude.'   She just stares at him for a few seconds trying to think of something to say and then just shakes her head.   So Billy flashes his smile and says, 'Well it's all good then, okay?', and we're waiting for an answer and I say, 'Nobody will ever hear a word about this.  I promise.'   She looks over at Billy and stares at him for a bit more, and then gives a little nod.   I honestly think that the only reason she said yes is because she was afraid of offending Billy."

"Whooo man," one of the groomsman says.

"So Tommy is still holding her by the hair and she's still up on her knees covering her chest with her arm and Tommy says, 'Alright, good.  We're all just gonna have some fun.  You too.'  Then he says something like 'Now show the boys your pretty body that I've had the pleasure of enjoying tonight'."
  
The three guys were looking over at Pam as one of the groomsman says, "Well it looks pretty fucking fine from here.  I wouldn't mind getting my hands on that."

"So she's still covering herself and Tommy whispers in her ear, 'Come on, show them those beautiful boobies so we can get back to where we were before the interruption. Don't be shy.  They're gonna get to see them anyways.'   So she's just staring at us and then ever so slowly lowers her arm and shows us the nicest rack I've ever seen.  I'm thinking about the fun I'm gonna have with them, and Tommy says, 'Now show them the rest.'   Still staring at us, she moves her hand to show us her pussy hairs.  'And she just loves to have her nipples played with.  She was going crazy earlier when I was sucking and nibbling on them earlier, weren't you?'   She doesn't say anything.   She's just staring at us as we both pull our shirts over our head and kick our shoes off.  Tom repeats, 'don't you like your nipples sucked and nibbled on?'    And really softly she says, 'yes'.    And Tommy says, 'And I'm willing to bet you've never had two guys kissing them titties at the same time, have you?'   She gives a little shake of her head.  And Tommy says, 'Oh boy, you're gonna like that, huh?'  She doesn't reply, and Tommy pulls her hair forcing her to nod her head up and down."

One of the groomsman gives a laugh and says, "Oh man, that Tom, he was something else."

Jim continues telling his story, "So Tommy lets go of her hair and gives her a little push at the back and she goes down on all fours.  Then he slips his dick in and he starts fucking her again and says to us 'she also really enjoys getting fucked as you heard a moment ago,' and then slaps her on the ass.   She yells 'Ow' and turns her head and says, 'Please don't do that again,' and then looks back to me and Bill and says in this pleading voice, 'If we do this, you guys have to promise not to hurt me, I've never been with more than one guy before...  no rough stuff...' and then she stops in mid-sentence because Billy has slid his underwear and jeans off at the same time and she gets her first look at his cock.  She gets this real scared look, and I mean scared shit-less look on her face.   She's just staring at his cock thinking this was a bad idea.  He knows what she's thinking and he says, 'You don't worry baby, ain't nobody gonna hurt you none.  We gonna treat you just fine, and you leave here later with no regrets.'  "  

All three of them laugh.

"So I walk over in front of her and she just looks up at me..."

"Are you good," the bartender asks me.

I hadn't realized he had put the drinks in front of me.    "Ummm, yeah, I mean, no...."   I wanted to hang out at the bar and hear what else was being said.   "I need another rum and coke please."

"Sure thing," the bartender says and begins making it as I resume listening to the conversation to my left again - part of which I had already missed because of the bartenders interruption.

"...and after a little coaxing she takes my cock in her mouth and right down her fucking throat.  I was thinking she's gonna take it in her mouth and suck it, but she starts doing this swallowing thing and my cock slides all the way in her throat.  Never had a chick deep throat me before.  Tommy's fucking her from behind and my balls are bouncing back and forth against her chin.  Let me tell you...," he smiled broadly and points with his finger toward Pam, "...that chick knows how to suck a cock.  And she didn't spill a drop all night.  The girl swallowed a lot of cum.   Especially that first load I gave her.  I hadn't cum in a friggin' week.   Same with Billy, he filled her mouth with his first load and she's swallowing like hell.  We certainly weren't going to send her home hungry."

The two groomsmen laughed.

From what he just said, I knew it was all bullshit.   Just some punk bragging about being the bad ass college stud in front of his friends.   Pam told me she's never given a blow job.   So there is no way she could deep throat.

"And boy oh boy, did she ever love Billy's black dick filling her up.   But not at first.  She was scared as hell of that thing in the beginning.  She says that she doesn't think she should have sex with him, that it would hurt her.  And he says, 'oh no it won't, all the girls think that'.   So Billy has her stand up and says, 'let's try it this way', and he lays down on the coffee table and tells her, 'just get on and work it in at your own pace.   Be easier than me trying to push it in you.  You take all the time you need.   I don't want to hurt you baby.  You take your time and you'll be fine.'   So he reaches down and points his prick straight up at the ceiling.  He wasn't all that long - maybe my length - but he was really thick around, almost the size of a fucking water bottle.  She's just staring at it.  He tells her, 'get the head nice and wet with your spit first, make it go in easier.'   She keeps staring at it.    Billy says, 'Never sucked a black cock before, huh?   Promise you it tastes no different then what you used to.  Go on now, get it wet.'  So she leans down and takes the head in his mouth and gets it wet.   She backs her head off and Billy says,'mmm-mmm, that feels good, do it a bit more.'  She leans down and takes the head in her mouth for a good minute and then backs off.  Billy says, 'Damn girl, you sure do know how to work that tongue of yours don't you?   Get it a little wetter, drool your spit all over the head real good, that will help make it easier on you.'  So she starts drooling all over the head of his cock.   The spit starts going down the side of his shaft.   Then he says, 'Okay, that be good.  Climb on Billy now baby.'   So she lifts her leg over him to the other side of the table and maneuvers herself so that she is right over that monster cock.   You have never in your life seen a girl so fucking scared."

"Damn," says one of the guys.

Jim continues, "So she's just about to have it enter her and she backs off a bit.   She looks Billy dead in the eye and he reassures her, 'I promise you baby, you gonna be okay and in a lil bit you not gonna want to get off.'   The chick reaches down with both hands and spreads her pussy open.   She lowers herself so that the head of his prick is touching pink and starts rocking her hips so that it's sliding up and down the length of her slit.  Then she puts the tip of his cock to her hole and starts lowering down on it.   Her face gets all distorted because her pussy is being stretched wider than ever before.   She looks me and I'm looking back at her, she's giving me this look like 'this isn't a good idea, right'.  I'm thinking she's about to bite through her lower lip.  She backs off a bit and lowers herself a bit further, now she's got it in just past the head.  She raises up and then back down taking a little more.  Billy is trying to help support her with her balance by holding her at her hips.   About 3 minutes of that and she's taking all of him.   She relaxes for a minute with her pussy lips touching the base of his cock, buried in his pubes.   Billy says, 'How you doing now?'  And the chick nods and gets this smile on her face.   I think she was actually proud of herself for taking it all in.   And Bill says, 'well, time for you to go on a little ride then.  Get going now.'  And she starts going up and down at a nice steady pace. Another couple minutes later she's in fucking heaven bouncing up and down on him as fast as her legs can go, grunting and groaning like you've never heard.   She puts her hands on his chest to support herself and she tells him to grab her nipples.  He grabs both her nipples and starts pulling up and down, twisting and pinching them, like he's guiding her as to how fast to go.   She starts screaming like she won the mother fucking lottery.  30 seconds of that gets her off.   Her orgasm must have lasted for a minute.   Her face is all red and sweaty.   Then she says her legs are killing her and tells Billy to let her lay down because she still wants him to fuck her some more."

"Damn," one of the guys comments.

"Billy says, 'Oh no baby, you not getting none of that boring shit with me.'   Still in her, he sits up.  Her ass cheeks are resting on his lap.  Then he tells her to wrap her legs around him.  So she lifts her feet up to rest on the coffee table behind him.  He puts his hands around her rib cage and tells her to hold on to his forearms and lean back.  She does and he says 'You gonna love this girl,' as he starts rocking her back and forth.   Her eyes and mouth pop open.  She's back in heaven in no time.   Billy says, 'Yeah, you having fun now.  You like riding on the Billy Express?'   She looks possessed and in between heavy panting says 'oh my God - I've never - been fucked - this good - before.'  And a minute later, just as she's about to cum, says to Billy, "I think - I love - you - Oh my God - I love - you so - much."   And me and Tommy burst out laughing, but she doesn't even realize we are there at this point because she begins to scream excitedly while looking down at this big black cock going in and out of her little white pussy as she's cumming all over it.  She doesn't blink as she is 100% focused on watching that dick plunge in and out of her and a minute later she starts to cum again.   This time she throws her head back and she's just yelling 'Oh My God' over and over."

"Fuck," says one of the guys.

"Then Billy says, 'feed me some titty bitch.'   The chick leans forward so that her tits are near his lips.   Billy says 'uh-uh, you hold them titties to my mouth like you feeding me.'   She brings her  hands up and she is holding her tits to his mouth and he starts sucking and biting them.   A couple of times she yells 'ow', but she kept on holding them up to his mouth.   He's still holding her at the waist and rocking her back and forth and she cums again after a couple of minutes and as she is, she's just shoving those tits at his mouth, even trying to get both nipples in his mouth at the same time.    It was like watching a porno movie.    He wasn't done with her yet though.    Never taking his dick out of her, he stands up, her legs still wrapped around him with her ankles locked behind his back.   She's kissing his neck and chest, sucking his nipples and trying to suck his ear, and the whole time shes got her hands on his shoulders trying to bounce up and down on his cock the best she can.  He walks her over to the kitchen table and lays her down.   She says, 'Do it hard,' and he says, 'you likin the dark meat, huh?'  She says 'It's okay to be rough with me.'  He gives a laugh and a smile and then tears into her.   She starts going wild again.   She's on her back holding the edges of the table so that he doesn't knock her off the other side, her ankles are still locked behind him. We thought for sure someone would call the fucking cops she was yelling so goddamned loud."

They laughed again.  

"Billy finally tells her, 'Bout time I make a mess in you girl,' and all in a panic says, 'No, not in me, please.  Pull out, do it on my stomach.'   Billy says, 'I ain't wasting it on your belly. You want it in your mouth, that'd be okay.'  She says, 'Yes, please.'  So he pulls out and walks around to the other side of the table.  She takes the head in her mouth and he starts wanking himself.   Wasn't but a few seconds and he starts to splewy in her mouth."

I was looking in the mirror at the back of the bar and could see my wife talking to an elderly lady that I didn't know.   I could feel my face getting red.  I still didn't believe it could have been her.  But if it was true...   NO, I shook that thought out of my mind.  This was definitely a case of mistaken identity.   I was about to say something.

"...And Tommy... oh man, fucking Tommy... he took her ass's cherry and wouldn't you know it, she ends up loving it in her ass.  But she wasn't into it at first.  After Billy had finished her on the kitchen table, he carry's her over to the coffee table.   She tells him she wants some more of his cum and to stick his cock back in her mouth as he's going semi-limp.  The chick is blowing my mind.    So she's cleaning up the residual from Billy, and Tommy stands up, walks to the end of the table and grabs her by the ankles.   He lifts her legs high in the air and spreads them open wide.   Her legs are forming this big V.   There's no resistance from her because she thinks she's about to get a cock in her pussy again.   He slides it in her pussy and she moans happily around Billy's cock - she even spreads her legs a little wider.  But Tommy only did that to get his cock wet.  Then he pulls out and slides it right up her ass without any fucking warning to her.  A good 4 inches straight in, BAM, no warning what so ever.   The chicks eyes almost pop out of her goddamned head and she starts screaming around Billy's cock.  She gets him out of her mouth and says, 'God, No, Take it out, it hurts'.   Tommy says all innocently, 'oh Gosh, I'm so sorry, I was distracted admiring your tattoo.'   She had a little tattoo on her lower stomach.  It was an outline of a tiny butterfly or bunny or something like that."

I felt like I had just been punched in the stomach.  Pam has the outline of a little butterfly the size of a postage stamp just above her underwear line.

"...so she's squirming like a worm on the end of a fishing hook trying like hell to get her legs down to kick him away and get the dick out of her ass, but he's still holding her tight by the ankles with her legs up in the air.   She can't go anywhere.   She's saying 'no, don't, it hurts, it hurts so much', poor girls eyes are watering up.  Tommy was a nasty son of a bitch."

The other two guys are laughing.  I feel like I'm about to throw up.

Jim continues... "but he just keeps it in her and says, 'hold on now, it's already in there, let's give it a chance, just try to get used to it for a second.  Who knows, you might like it.  You just gotta relax for a minute.'  She looks from me to Bill and back to Tommy and she must be thinking, 'well this night just went to hell, I went out for a drink and end up losing my butt's cherry in front of three guys.' "    

They all burst out laughing.   Even the bartender laughs and says, "Speaking of cherries, I'm all out."  He looks at me and says, "Be right back, have to go to the kitchen fridge," and goes walking through the door that leads to the kitchen to get more maraschino cherries for behind the bar.

Jim takes a drink from his beer before continuing, "So Tommy starts to pull out ever so slowly and then gives it back to her. 'There we go, just relax,' he says.   A tear even rolls down her cheek and I think the night's about to end real fucking quick, that she's not gonna want to do anything after getting fucked up the ass.   She's still not digging it and is all tensed up.  Her back is arched and those beautiful tits are pointing up to the ceiling.   Her face is in deep concentration and she's looking from me to Billy like she wants us to stop him.  She's scared.  Then she closes her eyes.    Well, it takes a minute or two but she finally begins to relax.   He keeps doing it real slow and she calms her breathing down.  Then she says, 'Just go slow, it's not hurting as much, just slow please.'    Well, he had already cum in her pussy earlier so he's gonna last a while.   He ass fucks her real slow like that for a good 7 or 8 minutes and she starts to cum.  And she came hard.   Then she really fucking got into it and tells him to go a bit faster and that she's enjoying it.   Billy and I start playing with her tits and she reaches down to rub her clit to help her get herself off a second time.   Tommy's just taking his time packing that fine ass, smiling at us like he's the fucking king of the world.   She came like three times while he was in her ass.   That chick put on a mother fuckin' show that night."

"Damn," one of the guys exclaims, "Did you or Bill fuck her ass?"

He shook his head.   "No, Bill wanted to but she said he was too big and it wasn't happening.    But Tommy tells me to tap it.  And she looks at me wondering if I was going to.  I think she actually wanted me to.   I wasn't into ass fucking back then.  I wish I had though.  Now it's on my bucket list.  Last few chicks I've dated have shot me down."

He takes a quick swig of his beer.

"She loved sucking on cock.   Especially after it just came out of her pussy.   First she takes Billy's cock in her mouth after it was in her - I had told you that.   And before that she sucked Tommy off wet with her juices - before the ass fucking - she said it wasn't going back in her mouth after it was in her ass.  And then I'm fucking her and she looks at me and says, 'I want you to cum in my mouth again', so I pull out of her and look down at my cock.  I'm all slimed up with her pussy juices.  She shimmies her body a bit so that her head is hanging off the end of the coffee table and tilts her head back and opens her mouth.   I slide it right down her throat.   No fucking around, just 'BAM', as deep as I can go, my balls slap her in the nose.   And she cleans me up really good.  Fucked her mouth just like it was a pussy.   She didn't move her head the entire time.  But I think she enjoyed cleaning her juices off of our cocks.  I swear to God I think she did."  

They were all looking in Pam's direction.   "God Damn," one of them said.   "One hot slut, eh?"

"Weird, I wouldn't call her a slut.  I walked her home the next morning and I honestly think she's just a good wholesome next door kind of girl.    She just knows how to handle a cock and found herself in a predicament with the 3 of us," Jim says.  In the mirror I can see him staring toward Pam for a moment then continues talking to his friends.

"But as I'm fucking her mouth like that, she starts trying to say something.   So I pull my dick out of her mouth and she tells Billy to fuck her again.  Billy says, 'you gotta ask nice girl', so she looks at him and says, 'will you pretty please fuck me some more'.   Billy lets out a laugh and gets up off the couch and starts fucking her again, and I slip it back in her mouth.   Fuck, that was a crazy night."

Then he suddenly remembers something, "OH," he exclaims, "While that was going on, there's a knock at the door.   I'm thinking, 'it's 2 o'clock in the fucking morning, who the hell could that be?'   Well Tommy goes over to the door and looks through the peep hole.   The chick never heard the knock with the radio on so she didn't know what was going on.   Tommy says, 'za time', and opens the door while standing behind it.    There's a dude standing outside the door holding a couple of pizza's.   Tommy had ordered fucking pizza's at some point..."

They all start laughing.

"...so, Tommy says, 'come on in, just put the pizza's on the table,' and points to the coffee table that she's laying on.    Here she is with my dick in her mouth, a big black dude pounding her pussy, tits looking all fine pointing up at the ceiling.  She realizes someone has entered the room and gets my dick out of her mouth and turns her head to see who has come in to the room.  Billy never stopped giving it to her, so she's panting hard looking at this zit faced kid and gets this concerned look on her face like she needs to explain that this isn't an every day occurrence in her life.  The kid looks at all of us for a second, realizes that Tommy is also naked, hands hands the pizzas, turns around and walks out.   Tommy hadn't even paid him.   He just turned around and walked out."

They all burst out laughing again.

Jim continues, "The three of us ended up spent after a few hours.  None of us could get a hard-on anymore.  She wore us all out.   She got me off like four or five times I think it was, 2 times in her pussy I remember and like 2 or 3 blow-jobs.  It's a good fucking night when you can't remember how many bj's you got.   But man oh man, that chick just kept wanting more cock.  We couldn't keep up with her.   She even crawls over to Billy and spends 10 minutes trying like hell to get him hard again.  She's licking up and down the shaft, sucking on his balls, telling him she needed his cock one more time.   He was all done though, he couldn't get it up.   So Tommy says, 'why don't you masturbate for us.  That'd be kinda cool.'  She laughs all nervously and says, 'Oh no, that's not happening'.   And Tommy and I try coaxing her into it, but she keeps saying no."

He takes a swig of his beer and continues.  

"Tommy even says, 'I can go borrow a cucumber from our neighbor, she's a vegetarian.'   The chick looks at Tommy like she's wondering what she ever saw in this guy that made her come back to the apartment with him."

"But then Billy speaks up and she changes her mind.   He says, 'I tell you what girl, you play with that pretty little white pussy for me and if you still here in the morning, I come find you and fuck that pussy again for you, give you this big ol' cock you lovin so much one more time, but if you don't play with that pussy, then no more of Billy's cock for you.  What you say to that?'   She's staring into his eyes all serious like, then gives a little nod and smile and says, 'ok.'   He smiles and pats the couch between he and I and she gets up and sits down between us.  Billy reaches down and pulls her leg across his lap and says, 'Go on now, put your other leg across Jimbo's lap and show us what you do when you wantin' some cock but ain't none around.' "

She doesn't even hesitate and lifts her leg across my lap.   Then she scoots her ass forward on the couch a bit.   Billy says to me, 'let's help her out Jimmy', and he hooks a hand under her knee and pulls it back.   I do the same thing.   Her knees are about 4 feet away from each other now and she's spread wide open for us.  She didn't waste any time and starts diddling with her pussy.   Tommy's sitting across from her eating fucking pizza and drinking a beer - like he's watching fucking TV, eyes glued on her fingering and rubbing herself.   With our free hands, me and Billy are playing with her nipples and tits.  Billy was getting pretty rough with her, but she didn't say shit to him.    He's flicking her nipples with his finger. Pulling real hard on them.  Twisting them. She had some nice big puffy areola's on her.  Big fucking nipples too.  I'd give my left nut to marry a chick with tits like hers."

One of the groomsman says, "That is awesome, I would love for my wife to masturbate for me."

Jim continued, "She takes care of business and is still sitting with her legs draped over Billy's and my lap, pussy wide open.  She's just leaning back into the couch exhausted.   Billy says, 'Bet when you were getting ready to go out tonight that you didn't plan on getting fucked by a brotha and ending the night with you legs spread wide showing 3 guys that pretty pussy of yours, did ya now?'   She just shook her head.  Then he tells her to feed him some tit before he goes to bed.   She straddles his lap and cups her tits and puts them up to his mouth.   He starts licking and sucking really hard again.   He bites her a few times and she jerks back but then puts it right back within his lips reach.   He got tired of it after a couple of minutes and then lifts her off of him and sits her back on the couch, stands up and says, 'I'll find you in the morning and give you a nice good bye present.  Now give me a kiss'.   She starts to stand up but he says, 'Uh-uh, you can stay seated for the kiss I want.'   She gets his meaning and starts to lean forward.   He puts his hand on her head and says, 'First tell me what you liked the most tonight.'   She says, 'having sex with you and...'   He interrupts her, 'you mean my black cock.  Tell me about this big black cock you about to kiss good night.'   She looks up at him and says, 'I loved getting fucked by this big beautiful dick.' And just before her lips touch it says, 'I will never forget this big black cock.'  She gives it a kiss.  Then he walks to his room to go to bed."

"Tommy says 'Well, I'm bored' and he walks to his room, leaving just her and I on the couch.   She asks me if I'd drive her home and I said she should stay, that I was dead ass tired.   She didn't want to stay, but she also didn't want to walk across campus by herself.  I insisted she stay and reminded her Billy was going to get with her in the morning.   And she says, 'oh my God, you guys must think I'm such a slut, I've never done anything like this before'  I assured her that we didn't.   After that we grabbed some pizza and took it up to my bedroom.  We ate and both crashed out in my bed.  She was asleep in no time.    I fell asleep pretty quick too, but the next thing I know, I wake up because I feel my dick being played with.   My eyes open and realize its morning already.  The sun is shining through the curtains and she's giving me another blowjob.   Then I realize Billy is fucking her doggy style."

"No shit," was one of the comments.  

"He didn't say shit the entire time until it was time to cum and he says, 'This load going in your pussy girl.  Okay?' and she lets out the 'mmmm-hmmm'.   Then Billy finishes fucking her and walks out of the room, not saying another fucking word.  He just pulls out and turns around and all I see is his bare black ass walking out my door.  He didn't give that chick a 'thank you', no 'bye', no 'thanks for the fuck', no nothing - he just gets his nut off in her and goes back to his room and back to sleep."  

The groomsmen laugh.

"She finishes me off and then we got in the shower.  I gave her some of my sweats and a sweatshirt and walked her back across campus to her apartment.  When we get there, she invites me in.  After she goes in and brushes her teeth, she comes back out and makes me breakfast and coffee and explains again that she has never done anything like that and was all ashamed.    She was feeling real real guilty.   I told her not to sweat it - that none of us kiss and tell and nobody would know about it but us four.' She looks at me and says, '5 of us.'   I give her this odd look wondering what she means by that and then she says, 'I'll never be able to order from Dominoes again,' and we both started laughing.   Then she goes all serious and is feeling guilty again.  I tell her to relax, it's over and done with and that it was all good fun.   She said, 'yes, it was definitely fun.  Different but fun.'    She comes over and straddles my lap and starts kissing me.   I'm thinking about taking her on the table but next thing I know her roomy comes walking out and I decide I should get out of there.  She thanked me for walking her back.   That was about it.    Never to see her again, until just a few minutes ago.   Maybe I'll go chat her up, I haven't seen any guy approach her in a while.  I'll find out if she's with anyone."

I couldn't stand anymore.   "The fuck you will," I said.  I left the drinks at the bar as I turned around and walked over to Pam.  

"We're leaving," I said.

She seemed upset and confused, "What?  Why?   No, I'm having fun Jeff.   We were having fun.  What's wrong?"

"Do you see those three guys at the bar," I asked, pointing directly at the three.   She looked.  

I watched her face, she was trying to figure out who they were, then recognition set in.   She just turned and looked at me.  I know she remembered who he was.  But all she says is, "Yeah, why, do you know them?"

"No, I don't, do you know them?"

The color was draining from her face and she shook her head a bit.

"The one without the tux just told the other two a little story about you, him and two buddies at his apartment in college.  Ring a bell?"

Pam's face went white.  She looked back toward the bar.   The three guys were looking back, Jim's eyes met mine.   He realized what I had overheard and that I was with Pam.   He had a strange expression on his face.   If I was to guess, I would have said it was an apologetic look.

I looked back at her.  "Have you ever had anal sex Pam?"

Pam stammered, "Oh my God Jeff, I...  I...  Oh my God.  I can't beli..."

"I also heard you give a pretty mean blow-job," I said.   "I'm going back to the hotel.  Stay here if you want."

"I'm sorry... It was in my final year... I just.  It was a mistake...  Jeff, you and I weren't even... I didn't even know you..."

I turned and walked out of the banquet hall, through the lobby and was soon out beneath the dark Michigan sky.    I strode through the parking lot.   By the time I reached the car toward the back of the lot, she had finally caught up with me.  She was bare foot, her high heels in hand.  

"Jeff, stop.   Stop damn it."  She grabbed my arm as I reached for the door handle.

"I'm sorry, Jeff.   It was before we met and I was out with friends and I met a guy.  We were danci... He bought me a lot of drinks... We went back to his place and... and it just happened.  I used poor judgement...  It was a guy, ONLY ONE guy.   The other two came in while..."

I finished her sentence, "While he was fucking you from behind on the coffee table!?"

"It was NOT suppose to be 3 of them.  I didn't want..."

"But you lied to me.   We don't do that to each other.  I've never lied to you."

"You're right, but what did you want me to tell you.   I found it strange that you even asked about my sexual past?  Of course I fucking lied.   What was I suppose to say?"  In an animated voice she says, "Yeah, well one time I let three guys have sex with me at the same time.  I was the center of a gang bang."   She looked at me.  "What would you have thought of me?  Huh?  And do you really think I wanted to do that?   Seriously.  Do you really think I would want to do something like that?"  She paused.    "Yes Jeff,  I lied to you.   About my sexual past.  I'm sorry for that.  But obviously by the way you're acting it was for the best."

She was right.   Had she told me she was the center of a gang bang I would have flipped out.   But I was still pissed.   Especially when I thought back to what I had overheard at the bar.   That she 'didn't spill a single drop', just one of the many things that pissed me off.

"So, why don't you perform oral sex with me?"

"What???" she asked incredulously.

"I heard in detail about your entire adventure that night Pam.   Every detail.  Again, why have you never given me head?"

She stared at me.   "Because I thought only bad girls did that.  I've always wanted to be a good girl in your eyes.  I want you to think of me as a good girl. because I am.  And the stuff that happened with them... because of everything that happened that night... what ever I did makes me feel like a whore.    I felt so dirty the next day... for the next month.  I could never explain to you how bad I felt after that night."  She paused for a long moment.   Her voice softened, "I promise you, I'll never lie to you about anything ever again."

"Do you really want to make that promise Pam?"

"Yes."

"Okay, good.  So, no more lying from you Pam.   How many blow jobs did you give that night?"

"Jeff, I don't think you..."

"How many Pam?   I already know you gave some to those guys, so what's it going to hurt me now?  It's not Pam.   From what he was telling those guys, I have a pretty good idea, so how many blow jobs do you think you gave that night?"

She stared at me for a long moment. "7 or 8," she said.   Her eyes turned down.  "Maybe 9, I don't remember."

"And before that, with guys you have been with?  No lying."

"I don't know."

"Answer me, Pam."

"The guy I dated my freshmen year.  And like 2 other guys after him, but only once with them."

"How many times with him?"

She looked ready to cry, "I don't know..."   She looked me in the eye.  With her arms crossed beneath her chest she says, "A lot Jeff.  A few hundred, maybe.  He made me do it to him a lot...all the time.  He expected one every day.  Sometimes up to 6 or 7 times in a weekend.  Always during sex.  At first he said I was terrible at it and expected me to learn the proper way to give oral sex."

"What do you mean by that?"

"He told me it wasn't worth doing unless it was done right.   In the beginning he constantly reminded me I was terrible at it unless I could...." she paused, "...he kept threatening to break up with me if I didn't learn to...", she paused again, "...if I didn't learn to take it in my my throat.   I didn't know any better.  I thought that is what a blowjob was.   I had heard about all the girls on my floor talk about giving blowjobs.  I was inexperienced and didn't know detail about it.   I wanted to make him happy and he expected me to learn.   He was a pig that treated me like shit, I just didn't realize it at the time that swallowing it...  I hate him, you know that.   He was my first sexual partner and I thought that was how it was suppose to be done.  I was naive and didn't know better.   Only once did he orgasm inside me.  He said we couldn't chance getting pregnant even though I was on the pill.  Whenever he was close.   He'd pull out and make me take it out and have me..." she paused, "...swallow it."

"Yet, I, as your husband, have never gotten one.  Not once and I'm married to you..."

"I'm sorry," she said. And she went on a lengthy explanation that was pretty much summed up with that she thought sluts gave blow jobs.

While she was explaining it to me, I wondered why I was treating her like this.  I could see the pain in her face.

"No, I'm sorry...  I was mad."   I stared at her.   The adrenaline was leaving my body.  The anger drained from my face.   I had never been so mad at her and I was suddenly seeing that all she did was lie to me for my own protection.   I began to feel guilty for my actions over the past 5 minutes and putting the blame on her.    My face softened as I looked in her eyes.   "I was just imagining you with them.  All of them at once.   And I...I flipped out.  I'm sorry."   My shoulders slumped and I bowed my head.  I was in pain.  "I was angry Pammy, I'm sorry.  Part of why I am mad is because I thought of you in that situation and was mad that you let yourself get in that predicament.   You could have been hurt.  I love you and what I just heard scared the hell out of me."  I was trying to keep my eyes from watering up.

She stepped forward and embraced me.    Her arms enveloped me.   "I'm so sorry Jeff."  Her head leaned into my chest.   "So, so, very, very sorry that I lied to you.  It was an accident and I never ever wanted you to to know about it.  I didn't want anybody to ever know about it.    I'm sorry.   I avoided most bars and parties for the remainder of the year in fear of running into any one of them again.  I'm sorry babe."

"And Dominoes, too," I tried to joke.

It took her a moment to understand.  She frowned and said, "Yes, Dominoes too.  Oh my God, you really did hear about everything."

"I'm sorry, I was trying to make a joke."

After a moment, I felt her embrace loosen.   She looked up in my eyes and raised to her tiptoes and kissed me.

As the kiss ended, she hugged me again.  Tightly.   As she loosened the embrace this time, she began to lower before me and soon was on her knees on the hard asphalt.   She fumbled for my belt.

Was she doing it out of guilt?  I was thinking I should stop her.

She opened my dress pants.  They fell loosely and bunched around my calves.   She tugged down on my underwear revealing my cock to the midnight air.    The next thing I felt was a wet warmth around my penis.    

A car drove by.   The lights briefly illuminated me as I leaned back against my car.  

I grew hard quickly.    She took me deep in her mouth and I soon felt the head of my cock entering her throat.   My first deep throat and what a sensation it was.   Pam moaned hungrily around my shaft.  The vibration made my entire body shiver.  She definitely knew what she was doing.   Guiltily, I thought of how well her first boyfriend had taught her.

She continued taking me in and out of her throat for a few minutes.   I soon thought of the story I had overheard at the bar.  Her tasting her own juices on a cock.

"Stand up," I said as I gently pushed her head away from my erection.

"But, I want... I will finish..."

I pulled her up to her feet.

"Pull the front of your dress down," I said.

"But I don't have a bra..."

"I know," I interrupted, nodding my head.

Never breaking eye contact, she reached behind her neck and undid her dress.   Bringing her hands back to the front, she lowered the dress to her navel.   Her breasts came into view.  

Her nipples were hard in the cool night air.  I reached out and took her nipples between my thumb and index finger and rolled them softly.  She moaned and began to lean into me.

"Turn around and bend over the front of the car," I said.

She turned around and bent over the front of the car.   Her breasts flattened as they pressed into the hood.

I reached down and lifted her dress at the rear.    Her panty covered ass came into view.   I pushed the dress up higher so it was around her waist.

"No more lying between us, right," I questioned her as a reminder of what she said earlier.

"I promise you Jeff, never again will I lie to you," she replied.

"That guy in there said you told him you had fun.   Did you enjoy it?  With three guys at once?"

She hesitated for a moment before saying ever so softly, "Not at first.  I was scared as hell.  But yes, I did."

"And the black guy?" I asked.  "I heard you loved getting fucked by him.   Did you?"

She whispered, "Yes."

"You sucked and fucked a black cock and you told him you loved it."

"Yes," she said a little bit louder.

As I ripped her panties from her body, she gasped.   They had torn easily.   I threw them on the ground.

I kicked lightly at her feet, causing her to spread her legs wider.   I maneuvered the head of my erect cock to her pussy opening and began sliding the head up and down between her swollen lips.   Her wet slit felt wonderful on the head of my cock.    She moaned and went up on her tiptoes encouraging me.

"Have you ever thought about it again?   That night?"

She hesitated again before saying, "Yes, I've thought about it, but with you being one of the three."

I slid my erection into her easily.   She was wet and she was very warm.   Her pussy was snug around my cock.

I began to rock in and out of her slowly.   "Oh my God," she exclaimed.   Her arms were stretched out across the hood of the car.

"You've thought about it with me and who else?"

She didn't answer.

I slapped her hard on the ass.   "With me and who else?"

"The guy at the reception.   I don't know his name."

"Who else?"

"I don't..."

I slapper her again.  "No lying."

"Bill.  Billy.  The black guy."   She hadn't forgotten his name.

I never responded.   I just continued fucking her.    It wasn't long before she orgasmed.   She covered her mouth with her forearm as she screamed so as not to be heard by others that were coming or going into the reception hall.

When her orgasm subsided, I pulled out of her and told her to turn around.   She pushed herself off the hood of the car and turned to face me.   I reached out and grabbed her hard nipples again.  Roughly this time.  She flinched.   I pulled her to me and  kissed her hard on the mouth.   She kissed me back with zest.  Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a couple walk by on the way to their car.   I broke the kiss and  looked at them and they looked at us.   Nothing was said.   Pam didn't notice as her back was to them.  Her dress still bunched at her waist.  Her ass and bare back exposed to them.

I whispered, "Was that black guy the best fuck you ever had?"

Looking me in the eye, she nodded.  I twisted her nipples as I squeezed them.

"I also heard you like getting fucked in the ass.   Did you like it?"

Her eyes cast down a bit and she nodded.  "It was the only time I ever was."

"Nothing to be ashamed of," I said. "But that wasn't my question.   Did you like it?"

"It took a minute, but..." she looked down again.  "Yes. I did."

"Would you like to get ass fucked back at the hotel tonight?"  

"I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Again, that's not what I asked you.   Do you want to be ass fucked tonight?"

Looking me in the eye she nodded.  "Yes."

I pulled downward on her nipples and she knew what I wanted.    

My cock was soon in her mouth and she again took me deep in her throat.   I wondered what she was thinking as she tasted her own juices on me.  When was the last time she had tasted herself.   It was such a turn on for me.

She expertly sucked my cock over the next minute and when it was time, I gave her warning and then exploded in her mouth.  As rumor had it - she never spilled a drop.   She spent the next minute milking the remaining cum from me as she lightly massaged my balls with one hand while slow jerking me with the other.  The head of my cock never leaving her lips.

"I love you," she said as she stood in front of me about to pull her dress up.   I pulled her to me and our bodies slammed together and kissed her hard, not caring about the foreign taste her mouth held.

My God how I loved this girl.  After a moment we broke our kiss and she stepped back and I pulled up the front of her dress and turned her around to clasp the back of it.  I reached down and pulled up my pants.

"Let's go," I said grabbing her by the hand.  "I need to get you back to the hotel."  I walked her around the car and opened the passenger door and helping her in.

I walked back to the drivers side and got in.   But not before picking up the ripped panties from the ground and putting them in my pocket.  

She reached over and held my hand.   We began driving through the parking lot on the way to the exit.   Pam said, "Oh God, I left my camera on the table Jeff."

"No problem, I'll get it," I said and pulled the car up near the entrance.  

I walked into the reception hall and retrieved the camera from our table.   I then searched for and quickly found Jim, the guy that told the story about Pam.  

He saw me approach him and was about to say something.  Perhaps he was about to apologize, I don't know.  I didn't give him a chance.  

"The guys you were at the bar with.  One is married, what about the other guy?   Is he married or here with someone?"

He shook his head and with a quizzical look on his face said, "No, just him."

"We're at the Marriott.  Room 517.    2 miles north of here."   I handed him her torn panties.   "Just you two, nobody else.   15 minutes."    

He nodded as he put the panties in his pocket.

"Room 517," I reminded him.  "...and you know that bucket list thing I heard you talking about?  Well, you'll be putting a check mark next to that one before the night is over."

"517," he nodded.  "15 minutes."

Continuation...
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[ChetB]

great story, looking forward to more

[horny guy]

AWESOME!!  loved it...  i sure would love to read the sequel as well... Thanks

[subtobowned]

Excellent hot story, as close as to a real life happening! Love to read more....



 
***Disclaimer***
This is a work of fiction. The author does not condone any sexual activity among persons under 16 in real life.
***Disclaimer***

Pam and I went to, and graduated from, the same college but we had never known each other while we studied there.   We met when we both landed jobs for a medium sized company in the Midwest.    I have moved on from that company and Pam was laid off and is currently looking for another job.

Now married for 5 years, our sex life has been terrific.   Nothing crazy, but sex a couple of times a week.   Listening to my married friends complaints, I've got it pretty good getting it as often as I do.    Pam has never given me a blowjob or done anal.  In my dating of other women, I used to love a good blow job.   I could survive without it with Pam I guess, but that doesn't mean I never ask for it.  It's always the same response from her,  'no, you know I would never do that'.  

In regards to anal, I've never felt the urge to stick it up her pooper.    My sexual life was limited to 2 girl friends in high school and maybe a dozen or so one-nighter's while in college.   Pam told me she had only been with one other guy (sexually) and that was her freshmen year of college when she dated him for about 5 months.

We recently went to the wedding of a college friend of Pam's in a city a few hundred miles from where we live now.   The brides name is Jill, and she is gorgeous.  Jill also married someone from our college that was a year behind us, but I hadn't met him until the four of us had dinner together about a year ago.  Since that time we've gotten together about once a month.   They only live 50 miles from us.

The wedding reception was a lot of fun and Pam and I enjoyed dancing to the music.   At one point we decided to take a break and she suggested that I get us a couple of drinks from the bar, while she returned to our table.    

As I approached the bar, I noticed three guys just finishing up some shots.   They also had freshly poured beers.   Two of them were in tuxedo's, presumably friends of Tad, the groom, but I have never met any of them before.     I walked up to the bar and stood about 5 feet from them and ordered my drinks from the bartender.   It was just the four of us standing there.   I couldn't help but hear what the guy that wasn't wearing the tux then said.

"Holly shit dude's, do you see that chick over there?  She fucked me, Tommy and Bill one night after a football game."

I was still facing the bar and resisted the urge to turn and see who they were talking about.

"No shit," asked one of the groomsman, "She't hot!"

I hear the other groomsman ask, "Which girl?"

"The chick talking to Jill.   The one wearing the black dress, with light brown hair," was the answer from the guy I found out later was named Jim.  "I'll be damned, she must have been a friend of Jill's back in college."

In the reflection of the mirror behind the bar, I could see my wife and another girl in a red dress talking to the bride.   My heart sank.   The comment he had just made was about Pam, who was wearing a black dress.

One of the groomsman said, "Oh, man, she's killer.  Nice body.   What do you mean she fucked you?  All three at once?  Why have I never heard about this?"

I wondered the same thing myself - Why had I never heard about this?  And did I want to hear anymore?   The bartender was still mixing Pam's drink, and hadn't even started mine.    Regardless, I wanted to hear what he was going to say, after all, supposedly it was about my wife.  But I was thinking there was no way it could be, Pam would never do that.  It was a month after we started dating before we even had sex for the first time.

"I think it was after the Central game.  Tommy hooked up with her at Waldo's Bar.   He called us and said he scored a hot piece of ass and has gotten her pretty liquored up and was taking her back to the apartment.  He tells us to give him an hour before we show up.   Bill and I were at Shakespeare's Pub not having any luck.  We wait about an hour and head over to the apartment.   We walk in and Tommy was fucking her doggy style on the coffee table.   She didn't notice us at first because the stereo was on.   She was really into it and was being very vocal telling Tommy how good it was.    I'm checking out her tits swinging around beneath her and it starts making my dick hard, just like that."  As he snaps his finger.   "It took her a minute before she notices us standing there.  And then she gives this startled scream.   She starts trying to crawl off the table toward her clothes but Tommy is holding her tight at the waist and tells her 'say hi to my roommates.' "

"Seriously?" One of the groomsman asked.

Jim continued, "Yeah.   Then he grabs her by her hair pulls back really hard like he's riding a fucking horse.   Her hands come up off the table and now she's on her knees.   She's doing her damnedest to cover her tits and pussy from Bill and I.   She's squirming trying to get up and run from the room, but Tommy pulls her hair even harder and tells her to quit fighting and to relax for a minute.   So she calms down a bit and is looking at Bill and I thinking she's got herself into some deep fucking shit.   She's got an arm covering her tits and her hand hiding her pussy.

"We were planning on just trying to talk her into doing all three of us - it's not like we were going to rape her or anything - but then she says she should probably leave.   Tommy says, 'no, no, no baby, come on, I wasn't expecting us to be interrupted by my roomies, but now that they're here maybe we can have a little fun.'  And she says, 'I don't think so, I'm not that kind of girl, I really think I need to leave now', and Tommy says, 'What do you mean you're not that kind of girl.  You came back here with me to have a good time.  We can make it an even better time.'   She's looking at me and Billy for a bit and says, 'I really don't know, this isn't a good idea.'  Then says, '... and I've never been with a black guy before.'   Well, that statement changed everything because Bill raises an eyebrow and says, 'do you have a problem with people of color?'   She gets this guilty look on her face.   Bill then says, 'what I just heard is you'd do it if I was a white dude.'   She just stares at him for a few seconds trying to think of something to say and then just shakes her head.   So Billy flashes his smile and says, 'Well it's all good then, okay?', and we're waiting for an answer and I say, 'Nobody will ever hear a word about this.  I promise.'   She looks over at Billy and stares at him for a bit more, and then gives a little nod.   I honestly think that the only reason she said yes because she was afraid of offending Billy."

"Whooo man," one of the groomsman says.

"So Tommy is still holding her by the hair and she's still up on her knees covering her chest with her arm and Tommy says, 'Alright, good.  We're all just gonna have some fun.  You too.'  Then he says something like 'Now show the boys your pretty body that I've had the pleasure of enjoying tonight'."  
The three guys were looking over at Pam as one of the groomsman says, "Well it looks pretty fucking fine from here.  I wouldn't mind getting my hands on that for a bit."

"So she's still covering herself and Tommy whispers in her ear, 'Come on, show them those beautiful boobies so we can get back to where we were before the interruption. Don't be shy.  They're gonna get to see them anyways.'   So she's just staring at us and then ever so slowly lowers her arm and shows us the nicest rack I've ever seen.  I'm thinking about the fun I'm gonna have with them, and Tommy says, 'Now show them the rest.'   Still staring at us, she moves her hand to show us her pussy hairs.  'And she just loves to have her nipples played with.  She was going crazy earlier when I was sucking and nibbling on them earlier, weren't you?'   She doesn't say anything.   She's just staring at us as we both pull our shirts over our head and kick our shoes off.  Tom repeats, 'don't you like your nipples sucked and nibbled on?'    And really softly she says, 'yes'.    And Tommy says, 'And I'm willing to bet you've never had two guys kissing them titties at the same time, have you?'   She gives a little shake of her head.  And Tommy says, 'Oh boy, you're gonna like that, huh?'  She doesn't reply, and Tommy pulls her hair forcing her to nod her head up and down."

One of the groomsman gives a laugh and says, "Oh man, that Tom, he was something else."

Jim continues telling his story, "So Tommy lets go of her hair and gives her a little push at the back and she goes down on all fours again.  Then he slips his dick in and he starts fucking her again and says to us 'she also really enjoys getting fucked as you heard a moment ago,' and then slaps her on the ass.   She yells 'Ow' and turns her head and says, 'Please don't do that again,' and then looks back to me and Bill and says in this pleading voice, 'If we do this, you guys have to promise not to hurt me, I've never been with more than one guy before...  no rough stuff...' and then she stops in mid-sentence because Billy has slid his underwear and jeans off at the same time and she gets her first look at his cock.  She gets this real scared look, and I mean scared shit-less look on her face.   She's just staring at his cock thinking this was a bad idea.  He knows what she's thinking and he says, 'You don't worry baby, aint nobody gonna hurt you none.  We gonna treat you just fine, and you leave here later with no regrets.'  "  

All three of them laugh.

"So I walk over in front of her and she just looks up at me..."

"Are you good," the bartender asks me.

I hadn't realized he had put the drinks in front of me.    "Ummm, yeah, I mean, no...."   I wanted to hang out at the bar and hear what else was being said.   "I need another rum and coke please."

"Sure thing," the bartender says and begins making it as I resume listening to the conversation to my left again - part of which I had already missed because of the bartenders interruption.

"...and after a little coaxing she takes my cock in her mouth and right down her fucking throat.  I was thinking she's gonna take it in her mouth and suck it, but she starts doing this swallowing thing and my cock slides all the way in her throat.  Never had a chick deep throat me before.  Tommy's fucking her from behind and my balls are bouncing back and forth against her chin.  Let me tell you...," he smiled broadly and points with his finger toward Pam, "...that chick knows how to suck a cock.  And she didn't spill a drop all night.  The girl swallowed a lot of cum.   Especially that first load I gave her.  I hadn't cum in a friggin' week.   Same with Billy, he filled her mouth with his first load and she's swallowing like hell.  We certainly weren't going to send her home hungry."

The two groomsmen laughed.

From what he just said, I knew it was all bull shit.   Just some punk bragging about being the bad ass college stud in front of his friends.   Pam told me she's never given a blow job.   So there is no way she could deep throat.

"And boy oh boy, did she ever love Billy's black dick filling her up.   But not at first.  She was scared as hell of that thing in the beginning.  She says that she doesn't think she should have sex with him, that it would hurt her.  And he says, 'oh no it won't, all the girls think that'.   So Billy has her stand up and says, 'let's try it this way', and he lays down on the coffee table and tells her, 'just get on and work it in at your own pace.   Be easier than me trying to push it in you.  You take all the time you need.   I don't want to hurt you baby.  You take your time and you'll be fine.'   So he reaches down and points his prick straight up at the ceiling.  He wasn't all that long - maybe my length - but he was really thick around, almost the size of a fucking water bottle.  She's just staring at it.  He tells her, 'get the head nice and wet with your spit first, make it go in easier.'   She just stares at it.    Billy says, 'Never sucked a black cock before,huh.   Promise you it tastes no different then what you used to.'So she leans down and takes the head in his mouth and gets it wet.   She backs her head off and Billy says, 'get it a little wetter, drool your spit all over the head real good, that will help make it easier on you.'  So she starts drooling all over the head of his cock.   The spit starts going down the side of his shaft.   Then he says, 'Okay, that be good.  Climb on baby.'   So she lifts her leg over him to the other side of the table and maneuvers herself so that she is right over that monster cock.   You have never in your life seen a girl so fucking scared."

"Damn," says one of the guys.

Jim continues, "So she's just about to have it enter her and she backs off a bit.   She looks Billy dead in the eye and he reassures her, 'I promise you baby, you gonna be okay and in a lil bit you not gonna want to get off.'   The chick reaches down with both hands and spreads her pussy open.   She lowers herself so that the head of his prick is touching pink and starts rocking her hips so that it's sliding up and down the length of her slit.  Then she puts the tip of his cock to her hole and starts lowering down on it.   Her face gets all distorted because her pussy is being stretched wider than ever before.   She looks me and I'm looking back at her, she's giving me this look like 'this isn't a good idea, right'.  I'm thinking she's about to bite through her lower lip.  She backs off a bit and lowers herself a bit further, now she's got it in just past the head.  She raises up and then back down taking a little more.  Billy is trying to help support her with her balance by holding her at her hips.   About 3 minutes of that and she's taking all of him.   She relaxes for a minute with her pussy lips touching the base of his cock, buried in his pubes.   Billy says, 'How you doing now?'  And the chick nods and gets this smile on her face.   I think she was actually proud of herself for taking it all in.   And Bill says, 'well, time for you to go on a little ride then.  Get going now.'  And she starts going up and down at a nice steady pace. Another couple minutes later she's in fucking heaven bouncing up and down on him as fast as her legs can go, grunting and groaning like you've never heard.   She puts her hands on his chest to support herself and tells him to grab her nipples.  He grabs both her nipples and starts pulling up and down, twisting and pinching them, like he's guiding her as to how fast to go.   She starts screaming like she won the mother fucking lottery.  30 seconds of that gets her off.   Her orgasm must have lasted for a minute.   Her face is all red and sweaty.   Then she says her legs are killing her and tells Billy to let her lay down because she still wants him to fuck her some more."

"Damn," one of the guys comments.

"Billy says, 'Oh no baby, you not getting none of that boring shit with me.'   Still in her, he sits up.  Her ass cheeks are resting on his lap.  Then he tells her to wrap her legs around him.  So she lifts her feet up to rest on the coffee table behind him.  He puts his hands around her rib cage and tells her to hold on to his forearms and lean back.  She does and he says 'You gonna love this girl,' as he starts rocking her back and forth.   Her eyes and mouth pop open.  She's back in heaven in no time.   Billy says, 'Yeah, you having fun now.  You like riding on the Billy Express?'   She looks possessed and in between heavy panting says 'oh my God - I've never - been fucked - this good - before.'  And a minute later, just as she's about to cum, says to Billy, "I think - I love - you - Oh my God - I love - you so - much."   And me and Tommy burst out laughing, but she doesn't even realize we are there at this point because she begins to scream excitedly while looking down at this big black cock going in and out of her little white pussy as she's cumming all over it.  She doesn't blink as she is 100% focused on watching that dick plunge in and out of her and a minute later she starts to cum again.   This time she throws her head back and she's just yelling 'Oh My God' over and over."

"Fuck," says one of the guys.

"Then Billy says, 'feed me some titty.'   The chick leans forward so that her tits are near his lips.   Billy says 'uh-uh, hold them titties to my mouth like you are feeding me.'   She brings her  hands up and she is holding her tits to his mouth and he starts sucking and biting them.   A couple of times she yells 'ow', but she kept on holding them up to his mouth.   He's still holding her at the waist and rocking her back and forth and she cums again after a couple of minutes and as she is, she's just shoving those tits at his mouth.    It was like watching a porno movie.    He wasn't done with her yet though.    Never taking his dick out of her, he stands up, her legs still wrapped around him with her ankles locked behind his back.   She's kissing his neck and chest, sucking his nipples and trying to suck his ear.  He walks over to the kitchen table and lays her down.   She says, 'Fuck me hard,' and he tears into her.   She starts going wild again.   She's on her back holding the edges of the table so that he doesn't knock her off the other side, her ankles are still locked behind him. We thought for sure someone would call the fucking cops she was yelling so goddamned loud."

They laughed again.  

"Billy finally tells her, 'Bout time I make a mess in you girl,' and she says, 'Not in me, please.  Pull out, do it on my stomach.'   Billy says, 'I ain't wasting it on your belly. You want it in your mouth, that'd be okay.'  She says, 'Yes.'  So he pulls out and walks around to the other side of the table.  She takes the head in her mouth and he starts wanking himself.   Wasn't but a few seconds and he starts to splewy in her mouth."

I was looking in the mirror at the back of the bar and could see my wife talking to an elderly lady that I didn't know.   I could feel my face getting red.  I still didn't believe it could have been her.  But if it was true...   NO.  This was definitely a case of mistaken identity.   I was about to say something.

"...And Tommy... oh man, fucking Tommy... he took her ass's cherry and wouldn't you know it, she ends up loving that too.  But she wasn't into it at first.  After Billy had finished her on the kitchen table, he carry's her over to the coffee table.   She tells him she wants some more of his cum and to put his cock back in her mouth as he's going semi-limp.  The chick is blowing my mind.    So she's cleaning up the residual from Billy, and Tommy stands up, walks to the end of the table and grabs her by the ankles.   He lifts her legs high in the air and spreads them open wide.  Her legs are forming this big V.   There's no resistance from her because she thinks she's about to get a cock in her pussy again.   He slides it in her pussy and she moans around Billy's cock.  Tommy only did it to get it wet.  Then he pulls out and slides it in her ass without any fucking warning to her.  A good 4 inches straight in, no warning.   The chicks eyes almost pop out of her goddamned head and she starts screaming around Billy's cock.  She gets him out of her mouth and says, 'God, No, Take it out, it hurts'.   Tommy says all innocently, 'oh Gosh, I'm so sorry, I was distracted admiring your tattoo.'   She had a little tattoo on her lower stomach.  It was an outline of a tiny butterfly or bunny or something like that."

I felt like I had just been punched in the stomach.  Pam has the outline of a little butterfly the size of a postage stamp just above her underwear line.

"...so she's squirming like a worm on the end of a fishing hook trying like hell to get her legs down to kick him away and get the dick out of her ass, but he's still holding her tight by the ankles with her legs up in the air.   She can't go anywhere.   She's saying 'no, don't, it hurts, it hurts', poor girls eyes are watering up.  Tommy was a nasty son of a bitch."

The other two guys are laughing.  I feel like I'm about to throw up.

Jim continues... "but he just keeps it in her and says, 'hold on now, it's already in there, let's give it a chance, just try to get used to it for a second.  Who know, you might like it.  You just gotta relax for a minute.'  She looks from me to Bill and back to Tommy and she must be thinking, 'well this night just went to hell, I went out for a drink and end up losing my butt's cherry in front of three guys.' "    

They all burst out laughing.   Even the bartender laughs and says, "Speaking of cherries, I'm all out."  He looks at me and says, "Be right back, have to go to the kitchen fridge," and goes walking through the door that leads to the kitchen to get more maraschino cherries for behind the bar.

Jim takes a drink from his beer before continuing, "So Tommy starts to pull out ever so slowly and then gives it back to her. 'There we go, just relax,' he says.   A tear even rolls down her cheek and I think, 'oh shit, this night's about to end real fucking quick.'  She's still not digging this and is all tensed up.  Her back is all arched and shit and those big beautiful titties are pointing up to the ceiling.   Her face is in deep concentration and she's looking from me to Billy like she wants us to stop him.  She's scared.  Then she closes her eyes.    Well, it takes a minute or two but she finally begins to relax.   He keeps doing it real slow and she calms her breathing down.  Then she says, 'keep doing it, just go slow.'    Well, he had already cum in her pussy earlier so he's gonna last a while.   He ass fucks her real slow like that for a good 7 or 8 minutes and she starts to cum.   Then she really fucking got into it and tells him to go faster.   Billy and I start playing with her tits and she reaches down to rub her clit to help her get herself off a second time.   Tommy's just taking his time packing that fine ass, smiling at us like he's the fucking king of the world.   She came like three times while he was in her ass.   That chick put on a mother fuckin' show that night."

"Damn," one of the guys exclaims, "Did you or Bill fuck her in the ass?"

He shook his head.   "No, Bill wanted to but she said he was too big and it wasn't happening.    But Tommy tells me to tap it.  And she looks at me like 'your turn', but I wasn't into ass fucking back then.  I wish I had though.  Now it's on my bucket list.  Last few chicks I've dated have shot me down."

He takes a quick swig of his beer.

"She loved sucking on cock.   Especially after it had been in her pussy.   First she takes Billy's cock in her mouth after it was in her - I had told you that.   And before that she sucked Tommy off wet with her juices - before the ass fucking - she said it wasn't going back in her mouth after it was in her ass.  And then I'm fucking her and she looks at me and says, 'I want you to cum in my mouth again', so I pull out of her and look down at my cock.  I'm all slimed up with her pussy juices.  She shimmies her body a bit so that her head is hanging off the end of the coffee table and tilts her head back and opens her mouth.   I slide it right down her throat.   No fucking around, just 'BAM', as deep as I can go, my balls slap her in the nose.   And she cleans me up really good.  Fucked her mouth just like it was a pussy.   She didn't move her head the entire time."  

They were all looking in Pam's direction.   "God Damn," one of them said.   "One hot slut, eh?"

"Weird, I wouldn't call her a slut.   She just knows how to handle a cock and found herself in a predicament with the 3 of us," Jim says.  In the mirror I can see him staring toward Pam for a moment then continues talking to his friends.

"But as I'm fucking her mouth like that, she starts trying to say something.   So I pull my dick out of her mouth and she tells Billy to fuck her again.  Billy says, 'you gotta ask nice girl', so she looks at him and says, 'will you pretty please fuck me some more'.   Billy lets out a laugh and gets up off the couch and starts fucking her again, and I slip it back in her mouth.   Fuck, that was a crazy night."

Then he suddenly remembers something, "OH," he exclaims, "While that was going on, there's a knock at the door.   I'm thinking, 'it's 2 o'clock in the fucking morning, who the hell could that be?'   Well Tommy goes over to the door and looks through the peep hole.   The chick never heard the knock with the radio on so she didn't know what was going on.   Tommy says, 'za time', and opens the door while standing behind it.    There's a dude standing outside the door holding a couple of pizza's.   Tommy had ordered fucking pizza's at some point..."

They all start laughing.

"...so, Tommy says, 'come on in, just put the pizza's on the table,' and points to the coffee table that she's laying on.    Here she is with a dick in her mouth, a big black dude pounding her pussy, tits looking all fine pointing up at the ceiling.  She realizes someone has entered the room and gets my dick out of her mouth and turns her head to see who has come in to the room.  Billy kept giving it to her.   She's panting looking at this zit faced kid and gets this concerned look on her face like she needs to explain that this isn't an every day occurrence in her life.  The kid looks at all of us for a second, hands Tommy the pizzas, turns around and walks out.   Tommy hadn't even paid him.   He just turned around and walked out."

They all burst out laugh again.

Jim continues, "The three of us ended up spent after a few hours.  None of us could get a hard-on anymore.  She wore us all out.   She got me off like four or five times I think it was, 2 times in her pussy I remember and like 2 or 3 blow-jobs.  It's a good fucking night when you can't remember how many bj's you got.   But man oh man, that chick just kept wanting more cock.  We couldn't keep up with her.   She even crawls over to Billy and spends 10 minutes trying like hell to get him hard again.  She's licking up and down the shaft, sucking on his balls, telling him she needed his cock one more time.   He was all done though, he couldn't get it up.   So Tommy says, 'why don't you masturbate for us.  That'd be kinda cool.'  She laughs all nervously and says, 'Oh no, I don't think so'.   And we try coaxing her into it, but she keeps saying no."

He takes a swig of his beer and continues.  

"So Tommy says, 'I can go borrow a cucumber from our neighbor, she's a vegetarian.'   The chick looks at Tommy like she's wondering what she ever saw in this guy that made her come back to the apartment with him."

"Then Billy says, 'I tell you what girl, you play with that pretty little pussy for me and if you still here in the morning, I fuck that pussy again for you, give you this big ol' cock you lovin so much one more time, but if you don't play with that pussy, then no more of Billy's cock for you.  What you say to that?'   She's staring into his eyes all serious like, then gives a little nod.   He smiles and pats the couch between him and I and she gets up and sits down between us.  Billy reaches down and pulls her leg across his lap and says, 'Go on now, put your other leg across Jimbo's lap and show us what you do when you wantin' some cock but ain't none around.' "

She doesn't even hesitate and lifts her leg across my lap.   Then she scoots her ass forward on the couch a bit.   Billy says to me, 'let's help her out Jimmy', and he hooks a hand under her knee and pulls it back.   I do the same thing.   Her knees are about 4 feet away from each other now and she's spread wide open for us.  She didn't waste any time and starts diddling with her pussy.   Tommy's sitting across from her eating fucking pizza and drinking a beer - like he's watching fucking TV, eyes glued on her fingering and rubbing herself.   With our free hands, me and Billy are playing with her nipples and tits.  Billy was getting pretty rough with her, but she didn't say shit to him.    He's tugging and twisting and shit, real rough.  She had some nice big puffy areola's on her.  Big fucking nipples too.  I'd give my left nut to marry a chick with tits like hers."

One of the groomsman says, "That is awesome, I would love for my wife to masturbate for me."

Jim continued, "She takes care of business and Billy tells her to feed him some tit before he goes to bed.   She straddles his lap and cups her tits and puts them up to his mouth.   He starts licking and sucking really hard again.   He bites her a few times and she jerks back but then puts it right back within his lips reach.   He got tired of it after a couple of minutes and then lifts her off of him and sits her back on the couch and says, 'I'll find you in the morning and give you a nice good bye present.  Now give me a kiss'.   She starts to stand up but he says, "uh-uh."   She gets his meaning and gives his cock a kiss.  The he walks to his room to go to bed."

"Tommy says 'I'm bored' and he walks to his room, leaving just her and I on the couch.   She asks me if I'd drive her home and I said she should stay, that I was dead ass tired.   She didn't want to stay, but she also didn't want to walk across campus by herself.  I insisted she stay and reminded her Billy was going to get with her in the morning.   And she says, 'oh my God, you guys must think I'm such a slut,'  I assured her that we didn't.   After that we grabbed some pizza and took it up to my bedroom.  We ate and both crashed out in my bed.  She was asleep in no time.    I fell asleep pretty quick too, but the next thing I know, I wake up because I feel my dick being played with.   My eyes open and realize its morning already.  The sun is shining through the curtains and she's giving me another blowjob.   Then I realize Billy is fucking her doggy style."

"No shit," was one of the comments.  

"He didn't say shit the entire time until it was time to cum and he says, 'This load going in your pussy girl.  Okay?' and she lets out the 'mmmm-hmmm'.   Then Billy finishes fucking her and walks out of the room, not saying another fucking word.  He just pulls out and turns around and all I see is his bare black ass walking out my door.  He didn't give that chick a 'thank you', no 'bye', no 'thanks for the fuck', no nothing - he just gets his nut off in her and goes back to his room and back to sleep."  

The groomsmen laugh.

"She finishes me off and then we got in the shower.  I gave her some of my sweats and a sweatshirt and walked her back across campus to her apartment.  When we get there, she invites me in, makes me breakfast and coffee and explains she never did anything like that and was all ashamed and stuff.    She's feeling real real guilty.   I told her not to sweat it - that none of us kiss and tell and nobody would know about it but us four.' She looks at me and says, '5 of us.'   I give her this odd look wondering what she means by that and then she says, 'I'll never be able to order from Dominoes again,' and we both started laughing.   Then she goes all serious and is feeling guilty again.  I tell her to relax, it's over and done with and that it was all good fun.   She said, 'yes, it was definitely fun.  Different but fun.'    She comes over and sits on my lap and starts kissing me.   I'm thinking about taking her on the table but next thing I know her roomy comes walking out and I decide I should get out of there.  She thanked me for walking her back.   That was about it.    Never to see her again, until just a few minutes ago.   Maybe I'll go chat her up, I haven't seen any guy approach her in a while.  I'll find out if she's with anyone."

I couldn't stand anymore.   "The fuck you will," I said.  I left the drinks at the bar as I turned around and walked over to Pam.  

"We're leaving," I said.

She seemed upset and confused, "What?  Why?   No, I'm having fun Jeff.   We were having fun.  What's wrong?"

"Do you see those three guys at the bar," I asked, pointing directly at the three.   She looked.  

I watched her face, she was trying to figure out who they were, then recognition set in.   She just turned and looked at me.  I know she remembered who he was.  But all she says is, "Yeah, why, do you know them?"

"No, I don't, do you know them?"

The color was draining from her face and she shook her head a bit.

"The one without the tux just told the other two a little story about you, him and two buddies at his apartment in college.  Ring a bell?"

Pam's face went white.  She looked back toward the bar.   The three guys were looking back, Jim's eyes met mine.   He realized what I had overheard and that I was with Pam.   He had a strange expression on his face.   If I was to guess, I would have said it was an apologetic look.

I looked back at her.  "Have you ever had anal sex Pam?"

Pam stammered, "Oh my God Jeff, I...  I...  Oh my God."

"I also heard you give a pretty mean blow-job," I said.   "I'm going back to the hotel.  Stay here if you want."

"I'm sorry... It was in my final year... I just.  It was a mistake...  Jeff, you and I weren't even... "

I turned and walked out of the banquet hall, through the lobby and was soon out beneath the dark Michigan sky.    I strode through the parking lot.   By the time I reached the car toward the back of the lot, she had finally caught up with me.  She was bare foot, her high heels in hand.  

"Jeff, stop.   Stop damn it."  She grabbed my arm as I reached for the door handle.

"I'm sorry, Jeff.   It was before we met and I was out with friends and I met a guy.  We were danci... He bought me a lot of drinks... We went back to his place and... and it just happened.  I used poor judgement...  It was a guy, ONE guy.   The other two came in while we were... It was NOT suppose to be 3 of them.  I didn't want..."

"But you lied to me.   We don't do that to each other.  I've never lied to you."

"You're right, but what did you want me to tell you when you asked about my sexual past?  Of course I fucking lied.   What was I suppose to say?"  In an animated voice she says, "Yeah, well one time I let three guys have sex with me at the same time.  I was the center of a gang bang."   She looked at me.  "What would you have thought of me?  Huh?    And do you really think I wanted to do that.   Seriously.  Do you really think I would want to do something like that?"  She paused.    "Yes Jeff,  I lied to you about my sexual past.  I'm sorry for that.  But obviously it was for the best."

She was right.   Had she told me she was the center of a gang bang I would have flipped out.   But I was still pissed.   Especially when I thought back to what I had overheard at the bar.   That she 'didn't spill a single drop', just one of the many things that pissed me off.

"So, why don't you perform oral sex with me?"

"What???" she asked incredulously.

"I heard in detail about your entire adventure that night Pam.   Every detail.  Again, why have you never given me head?"

She stared at me.   "Because I thought only bad girls did that.  I've always wanted to be a good girl in your eyes.  And I want you to think of me as a good girl.  Because when I did that stuff with them... because of everything that happened that night... what ever I did makes me feel like a whore.    I felt so dirty the next day... for the next month."  She paused for a moment before saying, "I promise you, I'll never lie to you about anything ever again."

"Do you really want to make that promise Pam?"

"Yes."

"Okay, good.  So, no more lying from you Pam.   How many blow jobs did you give that night?"

"Jeff, I don't..."

"How many Pam?   I already know you gave some to those guys, so what's it going to hurt me now?  It's not Pam.   From what he was telling those guys, I have a pretty good idea, so how many blow jobs do you think you gave that night?"

She stared at me for a long moment. "7 or 8," she said.   Her eyes turned down.  "Maybe 9, I don't remember."

"And before that, with guys you have been with?  No lying."

"I don't know."

"Answer me, Pam."

"The guy I dated my freshmen year.  And like 2 other guys after him, but only once with them."

"How many times with him?"

She looked ready to cry, "I don't know..."

I awaited my answer.

She looked me in the eye.  With her arms crossed beneath her chest she says, "A lot Jeff.  A couple hundred, maybe.  He made me do it to him a lot...all the time.  He expected one every day.  Sometimes up to 6 or 7 times in a weekend.  Always during sex.  Only once did he orgasm inside me.   He made me do it the way he liked it."

"What do you mean by that?"

"He told me it wasn't worth doing to a guy unless it was done right.   He told me I was terrible at it unless I could...." she paused, "...he made me take it down my throat.   I didn't know any better.  I thought that is what a blowjob was.   He was a pig that treated me like shit, I just didn't realize it at the time.  I hate him, you know that.   He was my first sexual partner and I thought that was how it was suppose to be done.  I was naive and didn't know better."

"Yet, I, as your husband, have never gotten one.  Not once and I'm married to you..."

"I'm sorry," she said. And she went on a lengthy explanation that was pretty much summed up with that she thought sluts gave blow jobs.

While she was explaining it to me, I wondered why I was treating her like this.  I could see the pain in her face.

"No, I'm sorry...  I was mad."   I stared at her.   The adrenaline was leaving my body.  The anger drained from my face.   I had never been so mad at her and I was suddenly seeing that all she did was lie to me for my own protection.   I began to feel guilty for my actions over the past 5 minutes and putting the blame on her.    My face softened as I looked in her eyes.   "I was just imagining you with them.  All of them at once.   And I...I flipped out.  I'm sorry."   My shoulders slumped and I bowed my head.  I was in pain.  "I was angry Pammy, I'm sorry.  Part of why I am mad is because I thought of you in that situation and was mad that you let yourself get in that predicament.   You could have been hurt.  I love you and what I just heard scared the hell out of me."  I was trying to keep my eyes from watering up.

She stepped forward and embraced me.    Her arms enveloped me.   "I'm so sorry Jeff."  Her head leaned into my chest.   "So, so, very, very sorry that I lied to you.  It was an accident and I never ever wanted you to to know about it.  I didn't want anybody to ever know about it.    I'm sorry.   I avoided most bars and parties for the remainder of the year in fear of running into any one of them again.  I'm sorry babe."

"And Dominoes, too," I tried to joke.

It took her a moment to understand.  She frowned and said, "Yes, Dominoes too.  Oh my God, you really did hear about everything."

"I'm sorry, I was trying to make a joke."

After a moment, I felt her embrace loosen.   She looked up in my eyes and raised to her tiptoes and kissed me.

As the kiss ended, she hugged me again.  Tightly.   As she loosened the embrace this time, she began to lower before me and soon was on her knees on the hard asphalt.   She fumbled for my belt.

Was she doing it out of guilt?  I was thinking I should stop her.

She opened my dress pants.  They fell loosely and bunched around my calves.   She tugged down on my underwear revealing my cock to the midnight air.    The next thing I felt was a wet warmth around my penis.    

A car drove by.   The lights briefly illuminated me as I leaned back against my car.  

I grew hard quickly.    She took me deep in her mouth and I soon felt the head of my cock entering her throat.   My first deep throat and what a sensation it was.   Pam moaned hungrily around my shaft.  The vibration made my entire body shiver.  She definitely knew what she was doing.   Guiltily, I thought of how well her first boyfriend had taught her.

She continued taking me in and out of her throat for a few minutes.   I soon thought of the story I had overheard at the bar.  Her tasting her own juices on a cock.

"Stand up," I said as I gently pushed her head away from my erection.

"But, I want... I will finish..."

I pulled her up to her feet.

"Pull the front of your dress down," I said.

"But I don't have a bra..."

"I know," I interrupted, nodding my head.

Never breaking eye contact, she reached behind her neck and undid her dress.   Bringing her hands back to the front, she lowered the dress to her navel.   Her breasts came into view.  

Her nipples were hard in the cool night air.  I reached out and took her nipples between my thumb and index finger and rolled them softly.  She moaned and began to lean into me.

"Turn around and bend over the front of the car," I said.

She turned around and bent over the front of the car.   Her breasts flattened as they pressed into the hood.

I reached down and lifted her dress at the rear.    Her panty covered ass came into view.   I pushed the dress up higher so it was around her waist.

"No more lying between us, right," I questioned her as a reminder of what she said earlier.

"I promise you Jeff, never again will I lie to you," she replied.

"That guy in there said you told him you had fun.   Did you enjoy it?  With three guys at once?"

She hesitated for a moment before saying ever so softly, "Not at first.  I was scared.  But yes, I did."

"And the black guy?" I asked.  "I heard you loved getting fucked by him.   Did you?"

She whispered, "Yes."

As I ripped her panties from her body, she gasped.   They had torn easily.   I threw them on the ground.

I kicked lightly at her feet, causing her to spread her legs wider.   I maneuvered the head of my erect cock to her pussy opening and began sliding the head up and down between her swollen lips.   Her wet slit felt wonderful on the head of my cock.    She moaned and went up on her tiptoes encouraging me.

"Have you ever thought about it again?   That night?"

She hesitated again before saying, "Yes, I've thought about it, but with you being one of the three."

I slid my erection into her easily.   She was wet and she was very warm.   Her pussy was snug around my cock.

I began to rock in and out of her slowly.   "Oh my God," she exclaimed.   Her arms  were stretched out across the hood of the car.

"You've though about it with me and who else?"

She didn't answer.

I slapped her hard on the ass.   "With me and who else?"

"The guy at the reception.   I don't know his name."

"Who else?"

"I don't..."

I slapper her again.  "No lying."

"Bill.  Billy.  The black guy."   She hadn't forgotten his name.

I never responded.   I just continued fucking her.    It wasn't long before she orgasmed.   She covered her mouth with her forearm as she screamed so as not to be heard by others that were coming or going into the reception hall.

When her orgasm subsided, I pulled out of her and told her to turn around.   She pushed herself off the hood of the car and turned to face me.   I reached out and grabbed her hard nipples again.  Roughly this time.  She flinched.   I pulled her to me and  kissed her hard on the mouth.   She kissed me back with zest.  Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed a couple walk by on the way to their car.   I broke the kiss and  looked at them and they looked at us.   Nothing was said.   Pam didn't notice as her back was to them.  Her dress still bunched at her waist.  Her ass and bare back exposed to them.

I whispered, "Was that black guy the best fuck you ever had?"

Looking me in the eye, she nodded.  I twisted her nipples as I squeezed them.

"I also heard you like getting fucked in the ass.   Did you like it?"

Her eyes cast down a bit and she nodded.  "It was the only time I ever was."

"Nothing to be ashamed of," I said. "But that wasn't my question.   Did you like it?"

"It took a minute, but..." she looked down again.  "Yes. I did."

"Would you like to get ass fucked back at the hotel tonight?"  

"I'll do whatever you want me to do."

"Again, that's not what I asked you.   Do you want to be ass fucked tonight?"

Looking me in the eye she nodded.  "Yes."

I pulled downward on her nipples and she knew what I wanted.    

My cock was soon in her mouth and she again took me deep in her throat.   I wondered what she was thinking as she tasted her own juices on me.  When was the last time she had tasted herself.   It was such a turn on for me.

She expertly sucked my cock over the next minute and when it was time, I gave her warning and then exploded in her mouth.  As rumor had it - she never spilled a drop.   She spent the next minute milking the remaining cum from me as she lightly massaged my balls with one hand while slow jerking me with the other.  The head of my cock never leaving her lips.

"I love you," she said as she stood in front of me about to pull her dress up.   I pulled her to me and our bodies slammed together and kissed her hard, not caring about the foreign taste her mouth held.

My God how I loved this girl.  After a moment we broke our kiss and she stepped back and I pulled up the front of her dress and turned her around to clasp the back of it.  I reached down and pulled up my pants.

"Let's go," I said grabbing her by the hand.  "I need to get you back to the hotel."  I walked her around the car and opened the passenger door and helping her in.

I walked back to the drivers side and got in.   But not before picking up the ripped panties from the ground and putting them in my pocket.  

She reached over and held my hand.   We began driving through the parking lot on the way to the exit.   Pam said, "Oh God, I left my camera on the table Jeff."

"No problem, I'll get it," I said and pulled the car up near the entrance.  

I walked into the reception hall and retrieved the camera from our table.   I then searched for and quickly found Jim, the guy that told the story about Pam.  

He saw me approach him and was about to say something.  Perhaps he was about to apologize, I don't know.  I didn't give him a chance.  

"The guys you were at the bar with.  One is married, what about the other guy?   Is he married or here with someone?"

He shook his head and with a quizzical look on his face said, "No, just him."

"We're at the Marriott.  Room 517.    2 miles north of here."   I handed him her torn panties.   "Just you two, nobody else.   15 minutes."    

He nodded as he put the panties in his pocket.

"Room 517," I reminded him.  "...and you know that bucket list thing I heard you talking about?  Well, you'll be putting a check mark next to that one before the night is over."

"517," he nodded.  "15 minutes."

...to be continued?
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I walked out of the reception hall and got into my car.   I handed the camera to Pam.

She took my hand.  "We're good, right?"

I turned and smiled to her.   "We're good.  I'm sorry.  I overreacted.   Just please don't ever lie to me again, about anything."

"I promise you.  I won't."

I pulled out of the parking lot and headed north to take her back to the Marriot, which we were staying in during our visit for the wedding.    I noticed a liquor store coming up on the right.   I pulled in and parked.    "Be right back.  I want to get some wine for back at the room."

"That would be nice Jeff," she said.   I leaned over, kissed her and got out of the car.   I was soon back with 2 bottles of wine.

"You meant what you said earlier," I asked as I pulled out a bottle of the wine and began to open it.

Pam looked at me.   "About what?"

"That you'd do anything I asked?  Meaning sexually."

She looked in my eyes.  "Yes, whatever makes you happy.  I trust you completely and there is nothing that I have ever done that I wouldn't want to do with you now."

I handed her the bottle already opened.    She smiled.   "Ha ha, just like old times," she laughed.    When we were dating, we used to sit around the campfire and drink straight from the bottle.  Pam lifted the bottle to her lips and began drinking.   She drank quite a bit actually.

"Whoa, slow down slugger," I said, while reaching for the bottle.    She relinquished it.   Using the back of her hands she wiped her mouth with the back of her hands.   "You know you don't mix your alcohol very well.   You're going to get too drunk to be any fun back at the hotel."  

Whenever Pam switched from liquor to wine or vica-versa, it almost always got her tipsier than just drinking one thing.   That was part of the reason that I got the wine, knowing she had about four drinks of captain and coke at the reception.

"Oh, I'll be fine," she smiled, " I promise.  Might even make me a little more..."  

She paused.  I think she was about to say 'sluttier'.

I smiled at her.   She leaned across the console of the car and laid her head on my shoulder.    I took a drink from the wine and handed it to her.   I then backed out of the parking spot and pulled back on to the highway.    Pam took a few more swigs of the wine on the remaining mile drive to the hotel.

We pulled into the lot and I found a parking spot out front.   She slipped her heals back on and got out of the car carrying the opened bottle.   I had the other bottle and we walked into the lobby of the hotel, got on the elevator and were up on the 5th floor in no time.   We walked down the hall a bit and entered the room.   The door shut behind us.   Pam handed me the bottle and said she was going to the bathroom real quick.

Pam was soon out of the bathroom and walked over to where I sat in the chair.   She pulled up the bottom of her dress slightly so that she could straddle my lap - but not so high that I could see her pussy.   She sat on my thighs then leaned in and kissed me.   She broke the kiss and said, "Let's get undressed and in bed."

I reached for the bottle of wine and took a drink from it then handed it to her.  

"I want you to talk dirty tonight," I said as she drank from the bottle.  

When she was done drinking she gave a slight smile.   "Okay."

"So why do you want us to get undressed and into bed," I asked.

She knew what I wanted.

"Because I want to be fucked."   She blushed.   It sounded so foreign coming from her mouth.   I smiled.  She smiled and we both laughed.

"You're not very good at talking dirty," I said.

"Maybe I need more practice."

"Well, there is no better person to practice with than me." She held the bottle to my lips and I swallowed some more wine.  Then I said, "What's going to go on in this room tonight?"

"I'm going to get fucked," she said with more confidence and more sexily.

"...hard or soft..."

"Tonight I want fucked hard," she smiled.  Then blushing said, "The way I like it."

I nodded.

"Where do you want fucked?"

She blushed, "In my pussy."   Pam used a finger to brush her hair back behind her ear then looked at me intently and said, "And I want to be fucked in the ass tonight."

"You're going to be," I smiled at her.

"I want a hard cock in my ass and in my cunt..."  

"Whoaaa!  You're getting the hang of this talking dirty pretty quickly."

She laughed and gave me her bedroom eyes.  "Can't handle the dirty talk big boy?"

She leaned in and we kissed me again.  

"You're going to be my little slut tonight, eh?"

She smiled at me.   "I'll be your slut any night you want."

"Pull your top down," I ordered.   My voice taking on a demanding tone to it.

Pam smiled and reached behind her to undo the strap at her neck.   Her eyes never left mine.    She lowered her top and her impeccable breasts were now before me.

"Play with your breasts.   Make your nipples hard."

Without hesitation, her hands came up and began to lightly brush her finger tips across her skin.   All over her tits she did this.   Soon her nipples stood out a good half inch.  Not as large as they could get though.

"Play with your nipples."

Her pointer fingers and thumbs from each hand were soon holding her nipples as she rolled and massaged them softly.   Her other three fingers cupped beneath her breasts.    I watched her face intently.

"Rougher," I said.

Pam began to pinch and pull gently on her nipples.

"Are you getting horny," I asked.

Biting her lower lip.  She nodded.  Her breathing had picked up.

I slid a hand between her legs.  Our eyes were locked.   I found her swollen clit and very gently massaged it between the tip of my thumb and index finger.

Her teeth released her lower lip as her mouth opened.  "Oh God," she said softly.

I released her clit and brought my finger to my lips and licked the tip.  I did the same with my thumb.  I could barely taste her.    I grabbed the bottle of wine and drank from it.  With the wine still in my mouth, I leaned forward and took her right breast in my mouth and let the tip of her tit get wet with wine.   I removed my mouth and swallowed the wine in my mouth.  

Then I leaned forward and lapped the residual wine from her tits.  Flicking at her nipple.    Pam moaned appreciatively.

"I need your cock in me," she whispered sexily in my ear.   "Fuck me.now," she said as she sat up for a moment so that she could slide her dress up higher.   I looked down and could see her pussy.    She reached for my belt and fumbled to undo it.

A knock at the door interrupted the moment.

"Who could that be," Pam said.

"I'm sure it's just someone at the wrong room, let me up, I'll answer it."

"No, they'll leave."  

"Let me up, the sooner they stop knocking, the sooner we can get back to where we left off."  I began to lean forward.

She pulled her dress up over her chest and stood.  She straightened the bottom of her dress and refastened the strap behind her neck.   Then she sat on the bed as I walked past her to the door.   I looked through the peep-hole and then back at her.  "This is strange," I said to her.

"What?"

I opened the door and was greeted by Jim and the guy in the tux from the wedding.   "Hey guys, come on in."   I turned to Pam and said, "We've got visitors."

The color all but disappeared from Pam's face as the two guys walked into our hotel room.

I latched the door and walked into the room past the guys.   Pam was staring at me.

"Pam, you remember Jim, right?   And, I'm sorry, I never got your name," I said to the guy in the tux.

"Greg," he said.  

I reached my hand out to him and he shook it.     "Pam, this is Greg.   Greg, this is my wife Pam."

"Jeff," Pam said.  "What are you...what is going on?"   She looked ready to cry.

I turned toward Greg and Jim.  "Can you excuse us for a second," and I pointed back by the door indicating they could wait over there.   They turned and stood in the little area by the door to the hall and the bathroom door.   I turned back to Pam and got down on my knee so that we could talk without being overheard.

"Jeff, why are they here," she whispered.

I smiled at her, "Why do you think?   You said so yourself that you've thought about that night many times."

"But, I didn't mean..."

"And that you fantasized it happening again, but with me involved.   This is what you want.   Besides, you told me in the parking lot that you would do anything for me.   I asked again on the car ride from the reception and you reiterated it - that you'd do anything for me."

"But I didn't mean..." she started to say.   Her face was red.   "I can't..."

"I know you can.   You're going to be my slut like you said.   You're going to be my little toy tonight."

"Are you punishing me?  Are you mad at me Jeff?"

"No, I was thinking this was more of a special reward.   It's not often that one can make a fantasy happen.    And Pam, believe me, I really want this to happen."

"I didn't say it was a fantasy.  I just said that I've thought of that night."

"And that you thought of it with me involved.  That's what this is."

"You'll look at me differently tomorrow.   I know it."

"No, I won't.   I promise you that."

She stared at me.   "I don't think I can do this."

"You can.  We can."

"What will they think of me?"

"It doesn't matter, we will never see them again.   Tomorrow we will leave here and take a memory of this night with us.   Come on Pammy, you can do this.   Just do whatever I say or ask of you, that'll put the burden of what happens on me.   You'll be completely innocent, okay?"

She looked at me.  "You're sure?"

I nodded.   She leaned in and kissed me.

I smiled at her.   "Ready for your fantasy then?"

She gave a little nod.  "I'm scared."

"Don't be," I said as I kissed her on the cheek and stood up.  "And remember, you said you were going to talk dirty tonight."

She shook her head slightly.

I nodded back at her, "Yes, you said that."

"Greg, Jim, come on in."    The two guys approached.    "Sorry about that.   Pam didn't realize you were coming and was a little shook up for a second when you walked through the door."   They were now standing in front of me.   Pam remained seated on the bed.   I continued, "Well, anyways, as you both know, I overheard the story you were telling Greg and the other groomsman about my wife here."   I motioned to Pam.  "Well, as far as I had known, she had only been with one other guy before me.   So I was a bit upset and confronted her about it.   She confessed that she had gotten herself into a predicament while in college and that the story that you had told was true.  Right Pam?"

She looked up at me and nodded.

I continued, "After we spoke about it out in the parking lot for a bit, I came to realize that she was not entirely at fault for what happened and I felt guilty for getting mad at her about it.   We spoke about some of the things that happened and she confessed some things to me."

I looked down at Pam.   She had a nervous look on her face as though wondering what I was going to say.

"One of the things she said was that she felt very guilty about what had happened and felt dirty about herself for weeks following that night."

Jim interrupted me, "I know you did...." while looking at Pam.

Pam seemed shocked to hear him speak and she looked up at him.

He continued, "I kept thinking about you for a long time after that.   After I walked you home, I realized how bad you felt.   I wanted to come see you.  Not to... you know.   Just to stop in and say 'hi'.   But I thought it best if I didn't."

Pam smiled and said, "Thank you.   That was best you didn't come by.   But it's nice to hear you say that."

I interrupted, "The other thing she confessed to me is that, although she felt bad about what happened, she did enjoy her night.   Well, I thought about it and figured she might want to have a mini reunion.   Though, we don't have your black friend, we do have you Greg.   As long as I am okay with whatever happens, she will feel no guilt on her part.   Everything that happens is because I want it to."

I looked at Jim and Greg.   "Does that sound fair to you guys."

"Yes," said Greg.

"Sure," said Jim.

I looked at Pam.  She looked back at me.

"Stand up Pammy, please."

She stared at me for a good half minute.   At one point she even began to shake her head.    I gave a slight nod.   She took the inside of her lower lip between her teeth - a sign she was nervous.  

"It's okay babe."  I nodded again.

Pam slowly stood up.   It was then that I realized that she still had her heals on.  Perfect I thought.   Her face was turning a darker shade of red knowing what was about to happen.   She seemed to wobble a bit.   I wasn't sure if it was her nerves or the wine or both.   All of our eyes were on her.  I didn't say anything for about 15 seconds.   She just stood there as we drank her in through our eyes.  I was letting the tension build.

I stepped next to her and gave her a kiss on the cheek.   "I love you," I said.  

"I love you," she whispered.

"Lower your dress to your waist," I whispered.   Then I stepped back giving the guys an unobstructed view of Pam.

She looked at me for a moment and then looked down at the floor as she reached behind her neck.   She released the clasp that fastened the two straps of material together and held them in each hand at her shoulders.   She looked at me and slowly lowered the material over her chest to display her breasts to Greg and Jim.

"As beautiful as I remember," Jim said.

"As beautiful as you described," Greg said, his eyes never leaving her tits.  "Incredible," he said silently.

"Pam," I said, "So that they can fully appreciate how beautiful your breasts truly are, do what you did earlier to make your nipples hard."

Pam blushed at what I had said.   I gave her a reassuring nod.   She released the top of the dress and it folded forward below her waist.   The dress remained on her hips.   Her belly button was barely in view.    Pam closed her eyes and brought her hands up and as she did earlier, gently brushing her breasts with her finger tips, tickling the skin.   30 seconds later her nipples stood straight out.

"Well done Pam.   Beautiful."  I then looked over at the two guys.   "Would you guys like a quick sample?"   They looked at me.   "Please," I motioned to them, "feel free to touch or kiss her breasts."

The guys stepped forward and both leaned down as they each took a tit in their mouths.    Pam gasped.   Her eyes were closed.   She began taking deep breaths.   She opened her eyes and looked me in the eye.   I smiled at her.   I reached my hands out to her and she reached for mine.   I then guided her hands to the back of the guys heads so it was as though she was holding their heads to her breasts.   She closed her eyes.    I reached in my pocket and pulled out my iPhone and took a picture.    She was holding two men's heads to her tits.   Her head was tilted to the side with her eyes closed and mouth slightly open.  

I said her name softly.   She opened her eyes and looked at me.  I took the picture.  

I let it continue for a moment.   I didn't want her too worked up too fast, so I asked them to stop.   Pam removed her hands from the back of their heads and they backed up a step.

I then said to Jim.  "Do you have what I gave you earlier."   He looked at me and then nodded.    "Can you put it on the table.  Pam might want it back."

Pam watched as Jim reached in his pocket.   He pulled out her panties.   Still bunched up in a ball, he set it on the table.   She knew instantly what it was.   Pam looked at me.

"They know you're not wearing any underwear babe, so they know what they see when your dress is removed.    Since Greg is the only one that hasn't had the pleasure of seeing you entirely naked, why don't you ask him if he'd like to remove the remainder of your dress."

Pam swallowed.   Greg stepped in front of her.   "Would you like to remove my dress?"

"That'd be great," he said.

Pam reached behind herself and lowered a zipper that went from half way up her back down to her waistline.

Greg sat on the edge of the bed and Pam faced him.   He spread his legs.  He expected her to step closer but she didn't, so he reached out and put both hands on her hips and guided her closer to the bed.   He began sliding the material of the dress over her hips and down her body.   I was standing behind her and her ass was now in view.   A hand print from where I had slapped her ass earlier was still faintly visible.    

"You've got a great body Pam," Greg exclaimed as the dress hit the floor and was bunched around her heals on the ground.   Pam stepped back and looked at me.   She now faced all three of us.   Her face was red.   She crossed her arms beneath her breasts.   She wasn't sure what to do.    I noticed both guys looking her up and down.   Her pubic triangle hid her slit.

"Guys, walk over next to Pam and I'll take your picture."  

The guys walked to each side of Pam and put an arm around her.  

"Baby, put your arms around the guys."   She did so.    "Smile," I said as I took a few pictures.

Pam wasn't smiling.   I told her I was going to continue taking pictures until she gave her beautiful, natural smile.   After about 10 more pictures, she did.

"Hon, I'd like you to undress us all now.   Greg has already had a little fun, so why don't you start with Jim."  

She stepped forward and turned toward Jim.    

I began again, "Just pretend we're all an early Christmas present and you get to unwrap your presents early."

She started to undo Jim's tie.   Jim looked at me, "Would you mind if I gave her a kiss?"

"Of course not.   With all the things we're going to do tonight, you're worried about a kiss?"

"Well, I don't want to..."

"Guys, listen.   Do whatever you want.  If it gets out of hand, Pam or I will say so.   A kiss is no big deal."

Jim's hands came up and he took Pam's face in them.   "I've thought about you and what happened many times over the last 6 years."

"Me too," she said softly.

He kissed her gently.  Their lips parted and their tongues danced together for a moment, then they separated.   Pam looked in his eyes as she finished removing his tie.

Then she said, "I am not a slut and did nothing wrong that night.   I had only been with 3 other guys ever before then."

"Don't explain," Jim said, "I'm not sorry it happened.   Though I am very sorry that you were so upset in the days that followed."

"Thank you for saying that," she said.    "I met Jeff 6 months later and we got married a year later.   He's the only other person..."  Her voice trailed off.  

That's the last time she'd ever be able to say that, I thought.

Pam began to unbutton his shirt and pulled the tails of his shirt out of his waist.   She took his dress shirt off and then pulled his t-shirt over his head.    She reached down to his belt buckle and then turned to me.   "Are you sure Jeff?"

"Positive.   But why don't you get down on your knees to remove the pants."

Pam got down on her knees and finished unhooking the belt.    Then she did the button on his pants.   She lowered the zipper.   Then her hands went to the waist band and lowered his pants.   They slid effortlessly down his legs and he stood in his underwear.   Behind it was an erection much bigger than I had.

Pam helped him step out of the pants leaving him in his socks and underwear.   She got back up on her knees and pulled the waistband of the underwear out and over his cock as she lowered them.   A semi-erect penis unveiled itself.   It pointed right at Pam.   She looked at it and then lowered his underwear to his ankles and helped him step out of it.

"I'm guessing his state of arousal is because of your beautiful body.   Why don't you show him how much you appreciate it," I said.

She understood what I meant.   That I was asking my wife to suck another guy's cock.    Her hands came up to his cock and balls and gently massaged them.   Then she leaned forward and took him in her mouth.   She leaned forward and took four inches of him and backed off.  

She leaned forward again but didn't stop at 4, she kept going until her lips were at the base of his cock.  Jim happily groaned loudly.  I'd guess him to be 8 inches.   4 of it was down her throat.  

I glanced over at Greg and he just stared at what she was doing.   Then he reached down and adjusted his cock as he hardened in anticipation of what he would soon be experiencing.

Pam rocked back and forth for about a minute until he was fully hard.      Then she backed off.

"What's he going to do to you with that Pam?" I asked in reference to his cock.

She looked back at me.   She couldn't say it in front of the guys.   Her eyes looked at me pleadingly.

I looked at the guys and explained.   "Pam doesn't normally swear or talk dirty.   Before knowing you guys were coming here, she promised me that she would talk dirty tonight.   Isn't that right Pam?"

She nodded.

"So, I ask you again.   What is Jim going to do to you tonight."

"He's going to fuck me."  

I raised an eyebrow.

"He's going to fuck my pussy," she said, the last part of the sentence said in a bit quieter than the first part of her statement.   I didn't bother reminding her she was going to get fucked in the ass tonight too.   Figured I'd save that for later.

I smiled at her, "Yes he is.   And are you looking forward to it?"

"Yes."

I then motioned to Greg.  

Pam stood and stepped to Greg.   He had been sitting on the bed and stood up.   She reached for his tie.   He reached for her nipples and grabbed them firmly.  She gasped.  

"Are you going to feed me some tit tonight?" Greg asked smiling.   I could tell then that he was going to get rough with her.   I might have a problem with him before the night was over if he got out of hand.

She thought about the way it was phrased and then it hit her.   It was something the black guy had made her do.   She turned to me.

"Yes, I heard about that too."   She stared at me.   "Well.   Answer him babe."

She turned back to him and continued undressing him from his tux.    "Yes, I will."

"I hope to be fed a lot, Pam," Greg said.  "I'm hungry."

She nodded and said, "Okay," as she removed his shirt.   Then she lifted his t-shirt over his head.   The guy was hiding a cut body behind that tux.   6 pack with muscles to spare.

Pam got down on her knees.    She released his belt, then his zipper and began to lower his pants.   He wore boxers that revealed a large bulge behind them.    She helped him step out of his pants and then got back up on her knees.    Her hands went to the waistband and lowered the boxers over his cock.   The dude was hung like a fucking horse.  It wasn't even 30% hard and he was longer than Jeff and bigger around.   I was the smallest in the room.   But I was fine with that.   I wanted Pam to have the greatest night of her life.    Or rather, the 2nd greatest night of her life.

Pam stared at his cock.  She didn't even bother removing the shorts the rest of the way.

"Think you can take it down," Greg said.

Pam stare at it.   "I don't know..."

"Am I as big as Bill is?"

Pam shook her head.

"Sorry to disappoint," he suggested.  "Lets see if you can handle it like you did Jimmy.   I think you've got it in you."

She stared at it.

He reached out with one hand and placed it on her head and pulled her a bit closer.   "Come on.   Let's see it you can swallow it all, pretty thing.   Swallow this cock before it gets too hard."

Pam grabbed the side of beef and lifted it to point at her face.   Then she brought the head to her mouth and her lips separated around the cock head as she leaned forward.   Her mouth stretched wide, but not as wide as I thought it would seem.   There was some resistance when it hit the back of her mouth and I could see her neck muscles trying to swallow it.   She coughed and couldn't do it."   She looked up at him with watery eyes and wiped her saliva from her lips.

"Nice try," Greg said.   He held out his hands and helped her to her feet.   He looked her in the eyes and brushed the hair away from her face and gave her a kiss on the forehead.  

"You're gorgeous.   Your husband is a lucky man."    Greg looked over to me and said, "Is she going to undress you too?     Because I'm getting kind of anxious to sample a bit more of this beautiful girl."

"Sure," I said.

Pam turned to me and kissed me.   Then she undressed me the same as she did the other two.   I was soon naked.   I looked at Greg and his erection was now about 50%.    He looked huge.  I suddenly wondered if I really wanted him to fuck her.

Pam had stood back up in front of me.    "You alright," I asked.  

She nodded and said, "If you are."

I smiled at her.   "I want this to be fun for you.   Anything gets out of hand, tell me."

She nodded.

"On the bed.  All fours," I said.

"Can I just make a request first," Greg said.

I looked at him.

He continued.   "I would love to tongue her pussy before anyone cums in her.  Would you mind?"

"Absolutely not," I said.   "I think she will like that.   In fact, if you guys wouldn't mind, I'd prefer nobody cum in her pussy."   I looked at Pam, "If that's okay with you..."  I couldn't believe what I was about to say.  "...I'd prefer you swallow it all tonight."

"If that's what you want," she answered.

Greg took Pam by the hand and he sat on the edge of the bed.   Pam wasn't sure what to do.   He grabbed her gently at the waist and said, "turn around."   She turned so that her ass was to him.    "Spread your legs a bit, bend over and see if you can touch your toes."    
Pam moved her feet apart and began to bend over in front of him.   His hands were on her ass cheeks, rubbing them softly.   She was almost bent in half and he said, "Oh my, isn't this a beautiful sight."    He leaned in and licked her pussy.    Pam moaned.   "You've got a pretty little asshole too.   I was told that your asshole was on the table tonight and I could have it if I wanted it."   I wish I could have saw her reaction, but couldn't.   He continued licking her pussy as Jim and I watched.   Pam was enjoying it and at times was trying to turn slightly because the sensation was too much.    Then he stopped without giving her an orgasm.

"Damn, you taste good," he said.   "I love the taste of a woman."

Pam stood and he had her turn around.   "Kiss me," he said.   "I also heard you like the taste of yourself."   Pam didn't respond other than leaning in and kissing him.   After a minute they broke their kiss.   "You like the taste of pussy too, eh?"

Pam didn't respond.    

"Is that how you know Jill?"   He was referring to the bride of the reception we were just at.

"What," she questioned him, not understanding what he meant by that.

"Jill.   She's bi.   Is that how you know her?  Did you two used to get together in school?"

Pam shook her head.  "No, I never knew she was..."

He smiled.   "Really, you didn't know?"

She shook her head again.

"My ex-girlfriend and Jill would get together quite often.  Much to mine and Tad's enjoyment many of nights."

Pam let that sink in and she shook her head, baffled by what was just revealed, "Um, no, we never..."

"So how do you know Jill," Greg asked.

"We lived in the same dorm our freshman year, a couple of rooms away.   We became close friends during our senior year."

"I'm surprised I never met you then," he said with no other explanation as he guided her to the bed and said, "Get on all fours for me now."

Pam climbed up on the bed.    Jim walked over in front of her.   Greg got behind her.    Jim wasted no time as he put his cock to her mouth and she took it all in.

"Damn Pam, you do this so well," he moaned.

Pam began to rock back and forth while Greg was rubbing his cock head up and down her slit.    "Here you go Pam," he said.   And his hips thrust forward.

Pam screamed around Jim's cock.    

"Sorry sweetheart, I thought your pussy was wet enough."   

He just started a nice slow steady fuck of her pussy.   After a few moments of discomfort, Pam was moaning and grunting around Jim while Greg slid in and out of her.    

With my iPhone I took a picture of my wife getting it at both ends.   One fucking her mouth.   The other fucking her pussy from behind.   I even took a couple of close-ups of her at both ends.  One of her face with her lips around a cock and a close-up of her pussy being stretched tightly around a cock.   That one showed a nice shot of her asshole.    

It took Jim no time to cum.    Not even two minutes.   He held her at the back of the head, though he didn't need to.    She swallowed like the champ she is and continued sucking him for the next minute before he backed away.

I got on the bed in front of her and held the iPhone up to her.   "Smile," I said.   She didn't even bat an eye as I took her picture as she was nearing orgasm.   She had a lost look on her face as her moaning grew louder.   I got a couple of great shots as she came.     Greg continued on though.    The dude was a stallion.

"Are you glad I invited them over Pam," I said.  

She responded, "Yes, God yes," as Greg pounded away.

"Are you enjoying getting fucked right now?"

Then I got in front of her and slid my hard-on in her mouth.    She hungrily swallowed and sucked my cock.   It was a whole new sensation I was feeling than earlier.   This time, with the

moaning as she was getting fucked, a vibration in her mouth and throat felt fantastic.   It was even more fantastic as Greg gave her another orgasm while keeping half my cock in her mouth.   Pam was thoroughly enjoying it.

I pulled out before cumming so that I wasn't sitting out for the next half hour.

Seeing me pull out, Greg says, "If you don't want any in your pussy, you better turn around quick honey because it's time for me to give a little present to you."

Pam leaned forward and his cock came out of her.   She quickly spun around and took his head in his mouth.    I swear she gave an "mmmmmm" sound as she tasted herself.    She was definitely into it.

"You can clean up the rest after I cum.   Jerk me off in your mouth."

Pam held the head in her mouth as she whipped her tongue around it.  She jacked his shaft with her right hand while balancing herself with her left hand.   I took some more photos..  

He soon shot his load into her mouth.   She continued to jerk his shaft back and forth as he continued to cum in her mouth.   She massaged his balls with one hand as she continued harvesting the cum from his cock.    This went on for the next minute before releasing his head from her mouth and backed away.  

"You aren't going to clean me up," Greg asked.

She looked up at him and then leaned in and began licking the side of his cock, cleaning her wetness off of him.   I took a few more pictures of her with her tongue licking her juices off the huge cock as it slowly softened.

With those two just cumming, I figured they were out for a bit.    I didn't want to cum right now because I had a little plan for something I wanted to try.    I asked Pam if she wanted a little break and she said that she needed to use the restroom for a minute.     I suggested that she take a hot shower too if she wanted.   She got up and went into the bathroom.   Us three guys all slipped on our underwear.

"Thanks for inviting us over man," Jim said.    Greg also thanked me.   Jim continued, "I'm really sorry you overheard what was said at the wedding."

"It's fine.   We wouldn't be here right now if I hadn't overheard you."   I looked at Greg.   "What you said about Jill, that's true?"

"It's absolutely true.   She and my ex are bi.   My girlfriend moved away after graduation from college, so it's been a while since I got to watch those two, but I know Tad still gets a little three way action with some other chicks."

"What do you think the possibilities are of Jill and Tad coming by tonight?"

Greg got a smile on his face.   "You're joking, right?   On her wedding night.    That would be the shit."

Jim agreed, "That would be the shit."

Greg said, "I'll call Tad and see what he says.    I know they're staying at this hotel, but they're probably still at the reception."

He grabbed his pants off the floor and fished his phone out of one of the pockets.  After a moment of fiddling with it, he held the phone to his ear and waited.   It went to voicemail.    

"Greg here.   Call me.   Urgent.  Something going down tonight.   I know it's your wedding night, but you and Jill might want in on this."   He hung up the phone and looked at me.   "Let's hope he checks his voicemail."

Greg said, "How late this going to go?"

"As long as you guys want," I answered.

He said, "I'm going to go get some beer.   You guys want anything?"

I said that I was good and also said Pam was good with the wine.   Then I told them they were welcome to some also.   Jim had grabbed his pants and retrieved his wallet.   "Get a pint of Vodka and 2 bottles of champagne."   He handed Greg a 50.

"Champagne?"  Greg asked.

"Hey, if we get a bride in here tonight, we're gonna drink some champagne, cause I'm gonna party like it's the winning locker room of the Super Bowl.  That shit just doesn't happen everyday."

Greg had finished dressing, grabbed the money and was gone, leaving Jim and I.

"You sure about this anal sex thing," he asked.

"Yep.  In fact, I want you in her ass and Greg in her pussy at the same time."

He smiled.   "Cool, I am all in on that one."

I could hear the water continue to run as Pam took her shower.   We had little success at making small talk as we waited.   About two minutes later, Jim's phone began to ring.   He went to his sport jacket and retrieved it from his breast pocket.    Before answering it, he said, "It's Greg."  Then answered the call.   He listened, then said, "Hold on."   He handed me the phone.

"Hello?"

"Hey, I just talked to Tad.   He spoke with Jill and said that they would be to your room at 1:30 sharp."  

I looked at my watch, it was 1:15am.

"15 minutes," I confirmed.

"Yep, 15 minutes.   He said they'll knock on the door at 1:30 and had a suggestion."

"What is it?"

He instructed me what Tad had suggested to him.   I listened carefully and then hung up the phone.   I handed it back to Jim.

"Jill will be here at 1:30," I told him.

"Holy fucking shit," he smiled.

"Jill has a special request."   I informed him of what it was and we looked around the room to see what we could use.

A couple of minutes later, the water shut off.   It took another few minutes before door opened.   I looked at the clock on the nightstand.   It was 1:21am.   Pam emerged from the bathroom with a hotel towel wrapped around her.   Her hair was still dry.   She immediately noticed that Greg was not in the room.

"Where is Greg?" she said softly to me.

"He went to get some drinks at the party store we had stopped at.

"Oh."    She stood staring at me, wondering what she was supposed to do now.    

"I have a special request babe," I said.

She waited for me to continue.

"I'd like to tie you to the bed."

She continued to stare at me.   A moment later she nodded.   "Okay."

I smiled at her.   "You okay with that?"

"If that's what you want, yeah, that will be fine."

"Great," I said.   "You can keep your towel on.   In fact, secure it good at the top, and just lay down with it on."

The towel was being held up between her arm and her side.   Had she lifted her arm, it would fall off.   She grabbed the end and tucked it under the wrap beneath.   "Like this," she asked.

"Perfect.    Now lie down and we're going to use the sheet and a belt to secure your arms."

Pam looked at me.   Our eyes met.   She was a bit apprehensive as to what was about to happen.

"It'll be fine babe."

She laid down on the bed.   There was a knock at the door.   I looked at the clock.   It was 1:25 now.  

Jim yelled, "Hold on one minute."

We could here Greg's muffled voice on the other side of the door say, "K."

"Give me an arm, and hold your other arm out to Jim," I said.

She reached her arm over.   I tied a pillowcase firmly to her wrist and then looped a belt through it and secured the end of it to the leg of the bed.   As I did this, Jim secured her other wrist with the sheet.   The other end of it was already tied to the leg of the bed.    Upon finishing, Jim went to let Greg in.

"Can you get free," I asked her.

She pulled at the bonds.  "No."  Now that Jim wasn't nearby she said, "Why do you want to tie me up?   I'll do whatever you ask.   You don't need to do this."

I stared at her and then smiled.   "Because I have a surprise for you."

"What Jeff?  You didn't have to tie me up to have sex with me.  I know this isn't a fantasy of yours.  Why?"

"Actually, once you know the surprise, you'll realize it is a fantasy of mine."  

She looked back at me questionably.  

"You'll know in a few minutes," I said.

Greg and Jim walked into the room.   Greg was holding a grocery bag and a bucket of ice that he had gotten from the lobby ice machine.   He looked at Pam and whistled.   "Well aren't you a pretty sight."   He set the grocery bag down and began to take the contents out.   A bottle of vodka, some tonic water, a 12 pack of Budweiser's and a bottle of Champagne.

"Would you like something to drink Pam," Jim asked.

"No thank you," she answered.

Jim then went to making drinks as Greg walked to the side of the bed and began undressing.   Pam continued looking straight up at the ceiling.  

"Did you enjoy that earlier Pam?" Greg asked as he pulled his shirt off.

"Yes," she said softly.  She continued staring at the ceiling.

"You can watch me get undressed if you'd like," he said.

Pam shifted her gaze to meet his eyes.  

"You're a beautiful woman, Jeff is a lucky guy."

I looked at the clock.   It was 1:30.

Greg continued undressing and slid his pants down.   His underwear hid a bulge. "As you can see.  I can't wait to pick up where we left off."

There was a knock at the door.   Pam's head snapped to look at me.  

"It's your surprise," I said.

"Jeff, who is that?"

I walked over to the door.

Pam gave out another pleading, "Jeff, who is that?"   She struggled a bit more against her bonds.

"Don't worry," Greg said, "You're going to enjoy this."

I looked through the peep-hole.   Jill, in her wedding dress, and Tad were standing in the hall.    I quickly opened the door.   She smiled at me.   Tad gave me a nod and a smile.   I stepped aside and allowed Jill past me, I turned and followed her as Tad closed the door behind us.   Jill walked in and said, "Oh my Pamela, what is going on here, girl?"  

Pam said, "Oh my God, no!"   Her facial expression was of total disbelief.   Her eyes quickly went to mine.   "Jeff?  What are you doing."  She struggled against her bonds again.

Jill turned to me and said, "You don't need to answer that Jeff."   Then she went over and sat on the bed next to Pam.     The two stared into each others eyes for a bit.   Jill smiled at her and said, "Pamela I am so glad you could join us for our special day.  I'm even happier that you'll join us for a bit on our wedding night."

All Pam could muster was, "Jill, I don't think this is a good idea."

"Nonsense," Jill said.   "You never knew in college that I like girls, as well as boys, did you?"

Tad interrupted them both and said, "Hey hon, look what I found.    He tossed the ripped panties onto the bed.   They landed on the towel that covered Pam.  

Jill picked them up and held them up by the torn strings.  "Oh my.   Looks like my friend has had a fun night.   Torn panties, tied to the bed, and her husband and two other guys standing around in their underwear.  Are you being a naughty girl tonight Pamela?"  She smiled.

Pam didn't say anything.   Every so often she would glance at me.

Jill stood up.  Without looking back at him, she said to Tad, "Can you get my zipper please baby?"    

Tad stepped behind her.  As he unzipped her wedding dress from behind, Jill said "Your husband called me and said he had a wedding present back at this room for me.  Do you know what it is?"

Pam glanced at me without answering her and with a somewhat scared look on her face said to me, "Jeff, are you sure about this?"

I nodded.   "Yeah babe."

Tad helped Jill get the front of the wedding gown down to her waist.   Jill was wearing the sexiest white lace bra that I've ever laid eyes on.    She repeated the question to Pam.   "Well, do you know what my present is?"

Pam said, "I think so."

Jill smiled and then stepped out of the dress.   She wore matching panties.   Lacy and frilly and without a doubt the sexiest wedding night bra and panties one could ever imagine.

"Well," she said as she looked around the room to us guys, "Do you think I should unwrap my present to see what it is?"   She looked at me and said, "Can I open the present you got

me Jeff?"

"Please do," I answered.

"Tad, honey, will you help me unwrap the present?"

Tad stepped to the other side of the bed, opposite Jill, and sat down.    Pam's legs were not tied to the bed, so she held them tight together and her ankles were crossed.   Her arms were held out wide to the sides.    

"I'd love to," he answered.   He reached up with his hand and grabbed the end of the towel that was tucked into the inner wrap.   He freed it.   Slowly he peeled it back.    The towel was big and the next wrap still covered her body.    Jill reached for it.

"Jill, please don't," Pam said softly to her friend.  "We're friends."

"We're about to become even better friends," Jill said, "I have a feeling that this is one present I won't be returning."   She slowly peeled the towel off.    Pam closed her eyes.   Her breasts pointed upward toward the ceiling.   Her pussy hairs on display.   Her legs held tightly together.   Her ankles still crossed.

"Oh my God, I love it," Jill screamed.   She stood up and came over to me and gave me a big hug.   "This is the best present I've ever gotten."

Greg, Jim and Tad all laughed a bit.   I smiled at her.    She glanced back at Pam who was now staring at us.    I wanted this same thing back in college but was too afraid to ask Pam for it.    Jill turned back toward me and said, "Thank you, I love it."  Then she got on her tip toes and kissed me on the lips.   I could feel her tongue on my lips and I opened my mouth

and allowed her into my mouth.    

Here I was kissing a half naked bride on her wedding night as her husband and my naked wife looked on.    She broke the kiss after a few seconds but it had a big effect on me as my cock grew inside my underwear.      Jill's arms released me and she turned and got on the mattress and knelt beside to Pam.    

Jill reached out and with just her index finger began to gently glide it over Pam's torso, from her waist to her neck., while avoiding her areola's and nipple's.    Pam squirmed a bit as she is very ticklish.    Jill then went up her arms and her armpits making Pam squirm more.    She glanced back at Pam's feet and saw that they were still crossed.   She looked back at Pam.

"Uncross your ankles," she said smiling.    

Pam hesitated for a moment and then uncrossed her ankles.

"Good girl," Jill said as she traced her finger around Pam's torso some more.  

Pam's nipples had become very hard in the short time Pam did this.    They grew upward to almost 1", their full potential.

Jill looked at Tad and said, "Honey, it's your present too.   You can play with her also."

Tad reached out and with his finger and thumb, took hold of her left nipple and rolled it in his fingers softly.

Pam let out a moan.

"Oh, she likes that," Pam said.    "Try the other one too, hon."

Tad reached with his other hand and performed the same treatment to her right nipple.    Pam arched her back.   Tad pulled softly as he continued rolling both nipples in his fingers.  

Pam let out another moan.

Jill said, "Spread your legs for me Pamela."

Pam opened her legs ever so slightly so that her feet were but a foot apart.

"Oh, I think you know I want you to open them more than that."  

Pam spread her legs further so that her feet were about 2 feet apart.

Jill looked at Pam as she continued tracing her finger around her stomach area.  "Tad, do me a favor," she said still staring Pam in the eye, "Go down to the end of the bed and tell me when you think she has her legs as wide as you think I'll like them."

Pam and Jill never broke their gaze as Tad let go of Pam's nipples and walked to the end of the bed.

"Start opening them until you hear my hubby say to stop."

Pam began opening her legs slowly as the other two guys and myself gathered at the end of the bed.   As Pam spread her legs, the slit became clearer to see as the hair parted a bit.  

 Pam stopped as they were spread almost to the corners of the bed.   Her pussy lips still closed.

"I didn't hear Tad say to stop," Jill said.  "You've got 4 boys standing at the end of the bed waiting for you to show them your special spot."

"I can't spread them any wider."

Jill smiled at Pam and then said, "Well, I'll bet you can.   Try turning your knees out to the sides and pull them upward and see if that puts you on display to the boys a little better."

It took a moment for her to get her courage up, but soon Pam turned her legs slightly so that the inside of her knees were facing upward and she began to pull her knees to the sides and pulled her feet away from each other.  Her pussy lips parted and we could see the pink insides of her pussy.   She continued pulling her legs up and her pussy opened further.

"That oughta do it," Tad said.

Jill was smiling at Pam as she said, "Good job Pamela. Now if you'll pardon me for a moment, I'll be right back."  

Jill stood up and walked to the end of the bed and stared a Pam.   "Beautiful," she said.   She knelt up on the bed and swept her hair to the side and leaned down and kissed the inside of Pam's thigh.   Pam flinched and closed her eyes.   Jill continued kissing around the inside of both of Pam's thighs and slowly kissed her way up to her pussy.     Pam's clit made an appearance and Jill leaned forward and at first gave it a little kiss, but then sucked it softly between her lips as Pam moaned loudly while at the same time arching her back high off the bed.  

"OH GOD," Pam said loudly.

Jill then released her clit and slowly licked Pam from the bottom of her slit to the top and took the clit back in between her lips.

I took a couple of photos with my phone.

Jill released her clit again and said, "Tad honey, ask Jeff to lower my panties so that you can fill me up."   Her tongue then returned to Pam's pussy.

Tad, who had already removed his tux jacket, pants, and shirt, looked at me and motioned his hand toward Jill's beautiful panty covered ass pointing back at us.

I smiled and stepped forward.   Michelle was moaning from the tongue treatment she was getting from Jill as I reached forward and grabbed the panties at the waist band and pulled them down over her ass.    Her ass was pretty much on display with the panties on, but as I lowered the garment, first her asshole came into view and then a couple of pussy lips.    Not a stitch of hair was on this girl.    I lowered the panties to the mattress and Jill instinctively lifted one knee to allow me to lower the panties further, and then the other knee to allow me to slide them to her ankles and then off.

Jill then moved her right knee outward about 12", then moved her left knee out about 12".    She then arched her back a bit and her pussy seemed to offer itself toward me.    I stepped aside and Tad moved in behind her.  With a cock about the same size as mine, he began gliding it up and down her slit.   The head of his cock showed evidence of being wet.   He then leaned in and slid his cock completely in her.    Jill let out a moan, but she could barely be heard because Pam's moans were growing louder.  

Tad began fucking his wife at a nice steady pace.   I walked along side the bed and faced Pam.   She looked at me.   She was quickly approaching orgasm.   She turned her head away from me.   Her tits jutted toward the ceiling with her back arched.    

"Look at me Pam," I said.

She looked at me.    

I knelt down on the bed next to her.    "I want you to be looking into my eyes when it happens."

Her breathing picked up.   Her face began to turn red her.    She did as I asked and was looking in my eyes when she began to become more vocal.

"Oh my God.  Jeff.   Oh my God."    She gasped for breath.   Her chest heaved up and down.  Her stomach began to convulse.   "Oh God, oh God, oh God..."  Then all at once she stopped breathing and began to shake.   Her eyes never left me.   "Ahhhhhhhhhh my God."   Her eyes squeezed shut as her hips convulsed.    I looked down at Jill and she was on her elbows with her hands beneath Pam's ass.   Jill battered Pam's clit with her tongue.    Pam continued her orgasm as she wailed.   "Gawdddddddddddddd.  Stop Jill.   Pleaaaseeeeee."

Jill lifted her face away from Pam's pussy.   Pam's body reacted immediately and went limp.  

"Oh my God," she said again.   "I've never...."

"I'm glad you liked it," Jill said smiling.

Looking down her own body, Pam met her friends gaze for a moment, then laid her head back down to the mattress.  She closed her eyes looking exhausted.

Jill said, "Hold on a moment Tad."  

Tad stopped fucking his wife and Jill crawled forward.  In a moment, she was over Jill.   Face to face, Jill said, "I hear you like the taste of your self,  Is that right?"

Pam stared at Jill.    As Jill began to lean in toward Pam's face, she said, "You may resume Tad."   Then her lips touched Pam's and their mouths both opened for each other.    Tad got on his knees and crawled up on the bed and slipped into his wife.   He grasped her by the hips and began fucking her hard.    Pam's breasts were crushed by Jill's breasts.   They kissed each other vigorously.

About a minute later, Jill's breathing picked up.   She was close to orgasm.  She continued kissing Pam.    All at once she stopped.   Her face remained close to Pam's.    Her orgasm began and she breathed hard into Pam's face.   Then she smashed her lips into Pam's once again and screamed into her mouth and they began kissing each other hard again.   Her orgasm lasted a good minute.     Tad never having orgasmed himself, pulled out of his wife.   The two women continued kissing.   Gradually their kiss lessened in intensity.   Soon their kiss had softened considerably.   Their lips barely open.  The tongues gently reaching out to the others.    Finally Jill backed her head away from Pam's and stared at her friend.    

Surprisingly, first Jill began to laugh softly, then Pam.  

"That was amazing," Jill said.   "Did you like?"

Pam nodded.

Jill sat up and then said to no one in particular.   "Let her free guys."

Jim and Greg both freed her arms.   Jill held out her hands and pulled her to a sitting position.   She leaned in and kissed her again.   "Return the favor," Jill questioned.

Pam just stared back at her.   "Ummm, I've never..."   Then she looked at me.    

I nodded.    She continued to stare at me.

Jill who had glanced my way also said, "You're gonna do great.   Get up and let me lay down."   Pam got up from the bed and Jill laid down.   Pam knelt at the end of the bed.

Jill said, "Just do what you think is right.    I'll bet you're a natural.   I'm gonna taste no different then you taste to yourself."   Jill spread her legs.

Pam looked at me one more time, ignoring the fact that three other guys were about to watch her eat pussy for the very first time.   Then she looked at Jill and leaned down.   Using her hands, Jill reached down and spread her pussy open.     Pam's tongue licked along an outer lip of the bald beauty.   Then she licked the other lip.   Then from the bottom to the top, my wife's tongue licked up Jill's pussy.  Jill moaned loudly.    I took a picture of my wife's first time eating pussy.

Tad stepped up behind Pam.   I looked at him.   Our eyes met.   I nodded.    He put his dick in her folds.   Pam tilted her head slightly and made eye contact with me.   She was about to look back to see who it was but Jill grabbed her by the sides of the head and said, "Don't you dare stop my kitten."

Pam resumed licking her friend.    

Tad leaned forward and buried his cock into Pam.   She groaned at this.    

I stepped back a bit and got a picture of my wife licking the bride while being fucked behind from the groom.   A picture sure to not end up in the wedding album.

...continued...

[chris r]

Great story idea

[joe_and_michelle]

...continuation...

Tad grabbed Pam by the hips and really began pounding her.    As his hips would meet her ass, it would generate a loud 'slap'.    About a minute of this he announced he was about to cum.    Jill told him to come to her.   He pulled out and walked up to Jill and slid his cock in her mouth.    With Pam's pussy now available, I walked over and filled the void.    I think she knew it was me because she let out a pleasing moan.    I fucked her as I watched as she ate Jill's pussy as Jill sucked her husband cock.    All at once, Tad's hips thrust forward and he grunted.    Jill held half his cock in her mouth and I could see the muscles in her neck swallowing.    He caressed her head and said, "That's my good little cock sucking wife."    

She released his cock and said, "Mmmmm-hmmmm.   I like the sound of that."   She smiled.   "Wife."    

He looked her in the eye and said, "Looks like you have another play thing."   They both looked down at Pam.    

Jill who was panting quite hard now was able to say between gasps, "I wanted her so much in college, and now, of all times, I get pleasured from her on my wedding night."   Then all at once Jill threw her head back pushed her cunt into Pam's face.    Jill went rigid as the orgasm was just seconds away.   Her hand went to the back of Pam's head as, all at once, she screamed "Goddddddd" and her thighs squeezed shut quickly around Pam's head.    She panted, "Don't stop Pam.  Keep it right there kitten.   Oh God!"   Pam had no choice but to continue as Jill held her there while the orgasm seemed to never end.  

I continued my steady pace until Jill finally pushed Pam's head away.    I pulled out of her.    

"Oh my God, Pamela, that was fantastic.   Get up her and kiss me pet."

Pam crawled to Jill and laid atop her.   Their lips met and they kissed each other hard.  

After a minute they stopped and Pam got up from her friend.    She turned to me.   Her face was slick with juices, or saliva from where Jill had licked her, or a combination of both.    

"Get me a towel, babe," she said softly.   I walked quickly to the bathroom and grabbed the wash cloth from the shower that she had been using.   As I reentered the room, Pam was getting up.   She was looking at my erect cock.   Our eyes met.   She smiled at me.   I handed the wash cloth to Pam and she wiped it across her face.

"Well, this certainly is turning into the best post wedding party ever," Jill announced.    Everyone laughed at that.

Then she said, "Honey, make me a drink." as she sat next to Pam.   Tad walked over and grabbed the cheap hotel room cups, put some ice in it and made her a drink of some sort.

Jim, who had never removed his boxers again, slid them to the ground.   His dick was about 75% hard.   Sticking straight out now that it was free from its confinement.

"Oh my," Jill said.   "That is a beauty Jimmy.   Come to me and let me say 'hello' to him."

Jim walked in front of her and Pam and said, "Pamela, let's give our new friend a welcome kiss."

Jill leaned in and gave it a kiss on the head.   Pam looked at me.   I nodded.    She leaned forward and gave it a kiss also.    The two women's lips were all over the cock for the next 30 seconds before he was completely rigid.

Greg said, "Jill, you gotta see what this girl can do."

Jill's head turned quickly to Pam.    "What can she do?"

Pam looked like a deer in the headlights.

"Show her," Greg said.   "Do it to Jim."

Pam looked at Jill.

"Show me kitten," she said to Pam.

Pam looked at me again as though she wanted my approval.   I reached for her hands and she took it.    "Excuse us for a minute everyone."  And I walked Pam toward the door.   Her back was to everyone and I could feel them all looking at us.    I looked her in the eye and said, "Don't look at me everytime someone asks you to do something.   You don't need my approval.   I want you to let your hair down for one night.   Please Pam."

"But what will you think..."

I cut her off.  "I will think you are the sexiest most beautiful woman in the world and will love you more tomorrow than today.  And more the next day.   I will never stop loving you and will never think poorly of you for what you have done, are doing, or are going to do.   Tonight Pam, I want you to show everyone why I am the luckiest man in the world."

She smiled at me bashfully.   "I love you so much."

I leaned forward and gave her a kiss on the lips.

"Now turnaround and show Jill what very few woman can do, but what no woman can do as well as you.    Then I'm going to lay on the bed and I want you to lay on me and fuck me like you know how to so well."

She smiled at me again.   "Okay."  She nodded.

She gave me a peck on the lips and turned around and sat down next to Jill on the bed.     With everyone watching, she grasped Jim's cock and pulled him closer to her.   Then she
licked the head for a second and took it in her mouth.    She then proceeded to lean forward and took the first half of him in her mouth.   She backed off a bit and leaned forward again until her lips were buried in his pubic hairs.   She held him there.  

Jill let out a gasp.    Tad said, "Holy man oh live.   Mad skill right there."

Pam still held him there and she hummed around it sending a vibration though him.   "Dammnnnn," Jim said.    

Then Pam backed off and looked at me.   She smiled.     I gave her an approving nod.

She then stood up and walked the two steps to the table where the bottle of wine set.   She put the bottle to her lips and tipped her head back.   She drank a nice mouthful and set the bottle back down and said, "If you'll excuse me for a moment, I would like to make love to my husband for a bit."  

I walked toward the bed and laid down.     She got on the bed and straddled me.    She held my cock to her pussy and took me in.   We were face to face.  She was on all fours over me.     She smiled and said, "I love you, but this is too weird."  

I smiled back at her and grabbed her nipples firmly as I thrust my hips upward.  She gasped and her mouth opened up.    "I am loving it," I said.  

She nodded, I am too.

I continued thrusting up into her and said, "They are looking at you from behind and can see me sliding in and out."

She nodded.

I said, "Remember what you said earlier?"    She stared back at me blankly.   "About getting fucked in the ass?"

Her eyes opened wide.   She half shook her head and mouthed, "No Jeff, please."

I grasped her nipples firmly enough that she squealed in pain a bit so I backed off.   "Yes," I said sternly.

She stared into my eyes and knew this is what I meant all along.    She gave a half nod.

"Jim," I said still staring into Pam's eyes, "It's bucket list time."

She was trying to decipher what that meant and why I had said it.

I could feel Jim get on the bed.   I couldn't see him, but the bed rocked as he knelt behind Pam.   She flinched suddenly, he must have touched her.

"Oh what a beautiful ass you have Pam," he said.

Not being able to see, I told her, "Tell me what he's doing."

She swallowed and blinked.  

"Tell me," I repeated as I thrust up into her again.

"He's caressing me ass."   I pulled at her nipples as I twisted them softly.   "Oh," she gasped.

"Keep talking," I said.   "I want you to tell me the whole time because I can't see.  And don't  break eye contact with me.   What's he about to do."

She swallowed.  "Fuck me in....."    Her face was getting redder.

"Keep talking."

"He's....he's still feeling by bottom...He's..."

"It's your ass."

She stared at me.   Panic was setting in.   "He's spreading my ass cheeks."  

I heard Jeff say, "Hand me an eye cube."

I continued thrusting up into her as Pam stared into my eyes.  A few seconds later she flinched.

"What's happening?" I asked.   "Keep talking," I reminded her as I twisted her nipples.

"He's...using an ice cube.  Up and down my butt."   She blinked.   Then she flinched again.  "Oh God, he touched my...my.... my asshole with it."  

I could feel a drip from the ice cube on my balls.

"He's going to be in you soon."

She stared at me.    Then her eyes squeezed shut.  "Oh my God Jeff," she whispered.   "His penis..."

"His cock," I corrected her.

"His cock head is touching me there..."

"Where?"

She closed her eyes and reopened them.  "My asshole."

"That was my finger," Jeff said.

Without breaking my gaze with Pam, I said, "Greg, my phone is on the table.   Take some pictures please."

"No," she mouthed to me.

"I have to see this," I said.

Jim gave Greg a minute to get the phone and then I could hear him spit in his hand a couple of times.   Pam didn't blink - anticipating what would happen next.   I continued thrusting up into her.

A couple of seconds later she gasped.   I could hear my iPhone camera makes its shutter sound.    She knew what I wanted - for her to tell me what was happening.   "He's wiping my bu... my asshole with spit, making it wet.   Oh God."

The iphone camera continued to click.  

"Ahhhhh, he just put a finger in me."   She stared.  

"Does it hurt," I asked.

"No.   He's sliding it in and out."

This continued for about a minute and then she gasped again.

"Tell him what I'm doing now Pam," Greg said.

"He's got...   Two fingers in my butt."

"He's sliding them in and out?"

She nodded.   "All the way in.   Deep."

The panic was disappearing from her face.     She closed her eyes for a moment as he continued working his fingers in and out of her.   I was still thrusting up into her.   Every so often I heard the shutter sound on my phone as Greg took another picture.

All at once her eyes popped open.  

"What," I asked.

"He took his fingers out of me."

"I think he's going to fuck your ass now."

She stared at me.   Then I could hear him spit into his hands again.      Greg said, "I'm wiping my saliva all over my cock Pam.   You about ready?"

She didn't say anything as I continued fucking up into her.

"Answer him," I said.

She leaned down into me and kissed me.   Then pushed her body upward and said, "Yes."

"Ask him to ass fuck you," I said.

She shook her head softly.

I pulled on her nipples.   She gasped.   "Ask him."

"Fuck my ass Jim."

"Say please," I said.

"Please fuck my ass Jim."

"Yes ma'am," he responded.

He spit again and then the bed shifted.   I could feel his legs straddling mine.   He was over my thighs near my knees.

"Talk to me," I said.

She nodded.   "He's massaging my butt cheeks."  She paused.   "He's spreading them apart."  She paused again.  "Oh God," she said as she flinched.    "His p... his cock just touched my asshole."   She bit her lower lip.   This caused me to think of the story I overheard earlier.   Fright filled her face.  

"He's pushing it in.   Oh God.   His cock is in me."

"Not yet, Jim chimed in.   Just the tip of the head is...."

Then she gasped.

"Now the whole head is in," she said.   "He's in me.  It's in my butt."

"Good girl," I said continuing to thrust into her as I played with her nipples.

"Oh God Jeff, he's pushing more into me."   Her face grimaced.   She looked in pain.    Then she seemed relieved.   "He's taking it out."   And then her face turned into a grimace again.   "He's going back in."   Then at the same time she said, "He's all the way in me," I could feel his balls touching my cock.   He held there as I continued thrusting up into Pam the best I could".

"Are  you okay," Jim asked.

"Yes," Pam said.   "Just don't move for a minute."

He held there for a moment and then pulled out.   She stared into my eyes.    I could see in her face when he began to fill her back up again.  

"Oh my God," she said.   Then I felt his ball sack slap against my shaft.  

As he would pull out, I could feel her shift backward slightly.   I then pulled her nipples toward me to try and stop her from doing that as it was putting a weird strain on my cock while it was in her pussy.   It felt as though my cock was going to snap in two.      She groaned as I gripped her nipples.    Her face began to glow red as her skin temperature rose.     She began panting harder.   I began to slow my thrusts down so I didn't cum too soon.    Jim began fucking her at a nice steady pace.   Her eyes couldn't focus on mine.   After about a minute of this, her mouth formed into the letter O and she stopped breathing for a moment, her eyes were wide.    She said softly, "I'm going to or..."     She closed her eyes tightly.    

"I need you to look at me Pam."   She opened her eyes, "What are you feeling."

She responded in broken sentences.   "The most full...  I've never... He's making me feel so g...  Oh Godddddd. "    Then her eyes clamped shut and her body fell into me and began to shake.    I could now see Jim over her shoulder and she screamed in my ear.   "Oh my Goddddddddd.  I'm cumming so hard."    Jim kept pounding in and out of her.   Her convulsing body stopped after about 30 seconds.   I was actually starting to get scared.    Her skin felt on fire.   Her chest against my chest was extremely warm.   Her neck was sweaty at the nape of her neck.   She continued to have mini-convulsions from her orgasm as Jim kept up a steady pace sliding in and out of her ass.

Jill spoke up.   "Well, it seems Pamela enjoyed that.   Did you kitten?"

Pam nodded her head.

"Thadeus has always wanted to put his pecker in me, but I would never let him.   Kitten, would you mind if Tad had a turn with you?"

Pam didn't answer.  

"Answer her Pam," I said.

"Yes, Tad may," she whispered.

"That's so sweet of you kitten," Jill said.

Pam shuddered as Jim pulled out of her, now leaving her empty.  She relaxed for a minute with her full weight on me.  

"Pam," I said, "I would like to get up."  

She lifted her head and looked at me.   She looked like she had just run a marathon.

"I want to let Greg be in you while Tad does that."

She didn't say a word.   She found the strength to sit up.  She was still impaled on me.   Her eyes met mine.   She convulsed the muscles deep in her pussy and I could feel it gently squeezing me and gave a little smile.  I think she was trying to communicate to me that she was enjoying what was happening.     Then she got off me.

Greg laid down.   His dick looked huge.   Pam knelt on the bed next to him and put her leg over him.   His hands instantly found her tits.    He played with them, leaving her to reach down and snuggle his cock to her entrance.   Then she slid back and he filled her.  Her head tilted back a bit.   She yelled "Ow."   Then said sternly to Greg, "You can't do it that rough."

"He's always been like that kitten," Jill said.   "When Tad and I would get together with he and Mary, he'd always push it to the limit.   If he doesn't straighten up, he'll be asked to leave."

Greg said, "I'm sorry, I'll try to be good."   Pam gave a nod.   "Lean down and kiss me," he requested as he pulled her by the nipples.   She didn't really have a choice.    Their lips met and their mouths opened..    He began slowly thrusting his hips up and down causing his cock to go in and out of her.   Pam moaned.    I could tell she liked his size.   I had a great view from behind as he filled her.   I also had a perfect view of her asshole that seemed red and irritated around the opening.  

Tad stepped forward and was about to get on the bed.  

"One second please," I said.   I found where Greg had put my iPhone and picked it up.   I took a picture of his cock fully in her pussy and another picture of just the head in.

"Now what in the world are you going to do with that," Jill said.

I looked at her.   Did she think I was the biggest pervert in the world, I wondered.   "Probably nothing.   Maybe we'll look at them, then delete them."

She smiled at me, walked over to me and slowly reached out and took hold of my cock.    "Well," she said sexily, "As long as you delete them, take a picture of this."    Still looking me

in the eye, she lowered herself to her knees, opened her mouth and guided my cock in - my cock that just came out of my wife's pussy a minute earlier.   Her tongue worked magic around the head.    Her hand slid up and down my shaft.   Such a difference her blowjob was from Pam's.   I pointed the phone down at her.   She withdrew all but the head and looked up at me with a smile.   I took the picture.   She still had the head piece her her hair that she walked down the aisle with - a little white crown similar to what a princess would wear.

She then stood up and kissed me and whispered, "Let's watch my husband and your wife for a minute, then I want to spend a little time with you."  She grabbed my hand and pulled me the couple of feet to where we watched Tad get ready to slide into Pam.  

Tad looked at us.  

"Have fun, honey," Jill said.

He smiled at her and then looked down at Pam's ass, grasped his prick in his hand and put it to her asshole.    He slowly slid it in.   There was no real reaction from Pam.    Probably because he was much smaller than Jim was.     He began sliding in and out of her at a nice pace.    Greg was bucking his hips up into Pam.    I thought of sticking my dick within her reach so that she would be getting three holes filled at once, but I didn't see how I could do it with the way Greg was positioned on his back.    I'd have to squat right over his face.

"Jimmy honey, you need to go wash that thing," Jill said, as she pointed at his prick.  "Lot's of soap and water and then I can play with it again.   And I will be playing with it a lot tonight."

Jim walked to the bathroom.    Jill grabbed her drink and finished it off, leaving only ice cubes.    She then pushed all the bottles, the bucket of ice and some clothes that were deposited on the dresser out of the way.   She turned around and sat with just her ass cheeks resting on the edge.   Looking me in the eye she said, "Bring you your cock right here."    

She spread her legs slightly as she pointed at her pussy.    

I stepped forward and she leaned back while lifting her legs.   She wrapped them around me and interlocked her ankles.   I guided my cock to her pussy and slid all the way in.   Jill's pussy was warm, wet and snug.

"Mmmmmm, that feels good," she said in a moan, "I hope after tonight you and kitten will be visiting us more than just once a month for now on."

I smiled at her as I began slow fucking her.    "I didn't even think of that."

"Oh, I have.    I've had a thing for your wife for 7 years," she said.  "This is the greatest night of my life for two reasons."   She smiled and closed her eyes enjoying the moment.    I could hear Tad grunting behind me as he fucked Pam harder.   Pam began to grunt also as he did this.    Then I thought I heard Pam say, "Harder."   I wasn't sure who she was talking to -

Tad or Greg.   I didn't care.   She was enjoying herself so that's all that mattered.   So was I.

I had brought myself close to orgasm three times in the last 40 minutes.   Even though I had only been fucking Jill for a couple of minutes, I couldn't hold on much longer.    I told her I was close.   She said, "If your gift to the bride is a pussy full of cum, she'll gladly accept it Jeffery."

That did it.  Just as my orgasm was about to begin, with her ankles locked behind my back, she pulled our pelvic areas  tight together.   Her hands came up and she pulled my face to hers.   Our mouths opened and our tongues fought with each other as I spilled into her.

...to be continued further?

[01jetmech]

Wow this story is great.    So vividly detailed!!!!

[twistedspike]

 

[psiberzerker]

I haven't read all of this yet, but I plan to...