#Double Penetration

I'll start by saying that my husband, Caleb, and I, Mia, started going out when we were 18. I'm short, about 5'2", with a tiny waist, full hips, and a round, perky ass that always drew stares. My curves made guys do double-takes, and I wasn't shy about it. We lived in Denver, and early on, we'd sneak away for sex whenever we got the chance. I loved going down on him, swirling my tongue until he couldn't hold back, sometimes begging him to finish on my breasts or, when I was feeling wild, in my mouth. We'd find an empty house - his place or mine - and lose ourselves in each other. When we tied the knot at 19, our sex life was electric. I was game for anything Caleb wanted, and he had a knack for keeping things spicy. After our first son came along, we relocated to Caleb's rural hometown for a job he landed. There, we started chilling with Caleb's old crew. During sex, he'd whisper fantasies about me hooking up with one of his buddies. It wasn't something I'd ever thought about, but in the heat of the moment, I'd moan a yes to keep things going. Afterward, I'd tease him, saying he was out of his mind. Years went by, we had two more kids, and he kept bringing it up. We subscribed to a streaming service with adult channels, watching scenes of women with multiple guys. He'd ask if I'd be into that, and it always led to mind-blowing sex. We later moved to a new house, right next door to Caleb's best friend, Lucas, and his wife. Our homes shared a front deck and a backyard for parking, so we saw them constantly. Lucas was always a gentleman, but I caught his eyes lingering on me, especially when I wore tight leggings that hugged my ass. Caleb kept nudging me about being with two guys at once. One night, I admitted I'd try it, and when he asked who, I said Lucas. I'd noticed Lucas staring at my curves, his gaze heavy with want. Time passed, and one evening, I heard Caleb and his friends, including Lucas, roll in from a night out. They were laughing in the living room. Caleb popped into our bedroom, and I said I was grabbing water for the kids' bottles. He kissed me and said, - Go for it. - Then he headed back. The kitchen was past the living room, so I'd have to walk through. I was 25, wearing a tight pair of spandex shorts that rode up just below my cheeks and a cropped tank top, no bra. My breasts, still heavy from recently weaning, bounced slightly as I moved. When I stepped into the living room, Lucas was sprawled on the couch. My stomach fluttered, but I smiled and said hi, heading to the kitchen. I filled a jug with water and walked back. As I passed, Caleb grabbed me from behind, his arms around my waist, and murmured, - Got a little surprise for you. - I glanced at Lucas, giggling nervously. My nipples poked through the thin fabric, and Lucas's eyes were glued to them. Caleb turned to Lucas and asked, - What do you think of Mia? - Lucas, catching my shy grin, said, - She's stunning, man. Absolute fire. - Caleb leaned into my ear, - Want to do this with both of us? - My heart raced, but I was curious. Looking at Lucas, I asked, - Does he want to? Am I his type? - Lucas nodded fast, - Fuck yeah, you are. - Caleb's lips grazed my neck as he slid my tank top up, baring my breasts. My nipples hardened in the cool air, and Lucas stared, his breath catching. I gave a small smile, and that was all he needed. He stood, his hands cupping my breasts, thumbs brushing my sensitive nipples before he leaned down, sucking one into his mouth. Sparks shot through me. Caleb kept kissing my neck, his hands gripping my hips, pressing himself against my ass. I moaned, overwhelmed by Lucas's warm mouth and Caleb's familiar touch. Lucas pulled back, his eyes dark, and kissed me, his tongue exploring mine. His hand slipped between my thighs, finding me already soaked through my shorts. I reached out, palming both their hard-ons through their jeans, the thrill of touching another man making my head spin. Lucas sank back onto the couch, and I dropped to my knees, fumbling with his belt in my eagerness. His cock sprang free, thick and veined, not quite hard yet - maybe nerves - but gorgeous. Unlike Caleb's, which had a slight curve, Lucas's was straight and heavy. I teased the tip with my tongue, tasting his saltiness, then licked slowly along the shaft, feeling it stiffen under my touch. When it was rock-hard, I took him deep, my lips stretching around his girth, bobbing slowly, savoring the way he filled my mouth. His low groan told me I was doing it right. As I worked Lucas, Caleb knelt behind me, tugging my shorts down. My ass was in the air, and he spread me open, his cock sliding into my dripping pussy. I moaned around Lucas's cock, the vibration making him curse softly. Caleb thrust steadily, each push rocking me forward, driving Lucas deeper into my throat. The dual sensation - being fucked while sucking another man - was dizzying. They didn't last long, the intensity too much. Caleb came first, his hot release flooding me, and moments later, Lucas gripped my hair, groaning as he spilled into my mouth. I swallowed, the taste new and thrilling, then licked my lips, catching Lucas's stunned gaze. With a smirk, I stood, pulled my shorts up, and looked at Caleb. - That what you had in mind? - I said, then sauntered back to bed. That night marked the start of me becoming their shared fantasy. Days later, I told Caleb I felt weird facing Lucas, worried he'd judge me. Caleb said Lucas thought I was incredible but had been nervous, which explained his quick finish. He added that Lucas wanted more - and wanted to fuck me. I asked, - You cool with him fucking me? - He grinned, - If you want it, hell yeah. - I wanted it bad, so I let things play out. The next weekend, Caleb and Lucas went out with friends, leaving me and Lucas's wife, Tara, at home. Tara and I were polite but not tight. They got back around 11 p.m., parking quietly in our shared backyard to avoid Tara's notice. Caleb had texted me to wear a black lace thong I rarely used, paired with tiny denim shorts and a loose tee, no bra. I joined them in the living room, sipping beers, the air thick with tension. Lucas's eyes roamed my body, and Caleb teased, - Like the view, man? - pulling me up to stand in front of them. Lucas stood, wrapping me in his arms, kissing me deeply, his hands squeezing my ass. He peeled off my shirt, kissing down my neck to my breasts, sucking my nipples until I gasped. He tugged my shorts and thong down, dropping to his knees, his tongue finding my clit. He licked with slow, deliberate strokes, circling my sensitive bud, then sucking gently, sending shivers through me. My knees buckled, but he held me steady, his fingers slipping inside, curling against my G-spot. I came hard, trembling, my moans louder than I meant. I pushed him onto the couch, unzipping his jeans, his cock already throbbing. I took him in my mouth, swirling my tongue around the head, tasting his pre-cum, then sucking deeply, my hand stroking what I couldn't fit. He groaned, hips bucking. I climbed onto him, straddling his lap, and guided his cock to my entrance. I sank down slowly, gasping as his thickness stretched me, filling me in a way Caleb didn't. I rode him, my hips grinding, his hands gripping my ass, pulling me down harder. His cock hit deep, each thrust sending jolts of pleasure through me. Caleb watched, stroking himself, his eyes burning with lust. Lucas flipped me onto the couch, my legs over his shoulders, and pounded into me, his balls slapping my ass with every thrust. The mix of pain and pleasure made me cry out, my nails digging into his back. He fucked me like he was claiming me, his cock driving deeper than I thought possible. After what felt like forever, he groaned, his hot cum pulsing inside me, filling me up. I shuddered, my own orgasm crashing over me, my pussy clenching around him. Lucas pulled out, and Caleb was on me instantly, flipping me onto my knees. He thrust into me, my pussy slick with Lucas's cum, the sensation filthy and intoxicating. I sucked Lucas's softening cock, tasting our mixed juices, while Caleb fucked me hard, his hands gripping my hips. He came fast, adding his cum to the mess inside me. I collapsed, panting, cum dripping down my thighs. - You two are fucking wild, - I said, laughing, then cleaned up and headed to bed. Caleb joined me later, asking if I loved it, and fucked me again, his cock swelling inside me as he relived the night. He came hard, whispering how much he loved sharing me. We passed out, spent. After that, Caleb would ask during sex if I wanted Lucas again. I said yes, as long as he wasn't jealous. He swore it was just sex, and it became a ritual. When they came back from nights out, they'd turn me into their slut, fucking me senseless. We got better, moving like a practiced trio. One night, as I rode Lucas, Caleb lubed my ass, his fingers stretching me before he slid in. The fullness was intense, a sharp sting melting into pleasure. Lucas fucked my pussy, his cock thick and relentless, while Caleb pumped my ass, their rhythms syncing. I felt their cocks rubbing through the thin wall inside me, driving me wild. I moaned, lost in it, as Lucas kissed me, his tongue in my mouth. Caleb came first, his hot cum flooding my ass, and I kept riding Lucas, my orgasm building until I screamed, his cum spilling into my pussy as I shook. I'd had a tubal ligation, so no worries about pregnancy. Caleb had fucked my ass before, but double penetration was next-level. I got used to it, craving the way they filled me, moving like a porn star, taking them both until they emptied inside me. Caleb always finished first, then watched Lucas fuck me in every position, cumming deep. Then Caleb would take me again, sliding through Lucas's cum, and finish. I leaned into being their slut, letting Lucas have me however he wanted. Knowing Tara didn't get this side of him made it hotter. For two years, whenever they could, Lucas would slip over, and they'd ravage me. When Caleb was away for work, he'd tell Lucas to "look after me." Lucas would text, and I'd meet him in the backyard, careful not to alert Tara. I'd wear leggings and a bralette, my nipples hard in the night air. In the shadows, I'd suck his cock, deep-throating him until he groaned, then bend over the car, my leggings yanked down. He'd fuck me hard, his cock slamming into me, my muffled moans swallowed by the dark. He'd whisper how he loved making me his, and I'd cum knowing I was draining him dry. This lasted until we moved back to Denver for Caleb's job. Over the six years in his hometown, Lucas visited a couple times a year. For those nights, I'd be their slut, wearing fishnets and a corset, letting them fuck me every way they wanted. I'd send Lucas naughty pics, and when Caleb saw them, he'd fuck me senseless, saying he wanted to watch me with someone new. Eventually, his cousin talked me into it, but that's another story.

My name's Jake, and my wife, Emily, and I are your average couple. After seven years together, we figured it was time to shake things up in the bedroom. I'm 5'9", 170 pounds - not ripped, but I keep in shape - with a solid, straight seven inches that I've never had complaints about. Emily's a knockout: 5'3", 110 pounds, with firm hips and perky breasts, her standout feature being those large, pointed nipples that add an extra spark. It all started when Emily came home from a girls' night, buzzing with stories about her friends - thirty-something women who lived unapologetically, juggling two or three lovers at a time. I'll admit, it piqued my interest. I knew a couple of these wild friends of hers by reputation, and though I'd never crossed paths with them, the idea lit a fire. So, I decided to spice things up. Off I went to an adult store, loading up on toys - dildos, lube, a few costumes - and came home grinning, ready for some fun. For months, we went all out: I used a strap-on with her, took her from behind, doubled up with toys, tied her up, and worked her with a thick nine-incher. It kept us going for half a year, but eventually, the thrill faded. Emily stopped lighting up like she used to, and we slipped back into routine. Then came a twist of fate. At a company party, I met Ryan, a new guy at work. He was sharp, easy to talk to, and brought his wife, Claire, along. We hit it off, chatting about everything from our jerk of a boss to the women in the office. By the end of the night, we were both buzzed, and Ryan offered me a ride home. Claire drove since we were in no shape to, and somehow, I didn't notice we'd pulled up to their place instead of mine. They invited me in for coffee, and I said sure, no big deal. Next thing I know, Ryan and I are on their couch, sipping whiskey over ice. I had no clue what was coming. Claire stepped out in sheer lingerie - her full, juicy breasts practically spilling through the bra, a neat patch visible under lace panties. I was floored. Before I could process it, she straddled me like it was nothing, her lips crashing into mine. That kiss - deep, electric - burned itself into my memory. My pants tightened instantly. I ran my hands over her chest, her tongue diving into my mouth, her scent soft and intoxicating. My fingers slid down her thigh, brushing the edge of her panties, then slipping them aside to stroke her. She was already soaked, and my arousal hit overdrive. I pulled back mid-kiss to check on Ryan. There he was, sprawled in an armchair, pants down, working a massive tool - nine inches, he'd later brag - giving me a nod like it was all good. No hesitation left - I laid Claire back, yanked off her panties, and buried my face between her legs. She was dripping, and I lapped her up, hands kneading her breasts. She grabbed my head, pressing me hard against her as she shuddered through a climax. I stood, shedding my pants. Claire glanced at Ryan, then dropped to her knees, freeing me from my boxers. She teased the tip, ran her tongue along the shaft, and took me in. Three minutes, and I was done, spilling into her mouth. I sank onto the couch, still rock-hard. She swallowed, climbed onto me, and lowered herself onto my length. I thrust up - or maybe she rode me - lost in the rhythm. Ryan joined in, perching on the couch back, his giant length dangling near my face. Claire leaned over and sucked him while I kept going. The sight nearly pushed me over again, but I held off, suggesting a switch. Ryan flipped her onto all fours and plunged in deep - she yelped at the suddenness. I slid in front of her, and she took me in her mouth again. Ryan pounded away, his heavy rhythm echoing with slaps against her. Then she climbed onto him, facing me, and beckoned me to her back door. I'd done that with Emily solo, but never with another guy involved. Ryan paused as I eased into Claire's tight rear, feeling his girth pulsing through the thin divide. We found a groove - slow at first, then faster, deeper. Within minutes, Claire froze, trembling, fists clenched, lip bitten as a massive orgasm ripped through her. That tipped me over - I came hard, filling her up. Ryan pulled out, stroking furiously in front of her face. I stayed behind, still inside, as he unleashed a torrent - some even splashed me. We collapsed on the couch, catching our breath, each lost in the aftermath. It was my first time like this, and honestly, I kept picturing Emily in Claire's place, Ryan's monster buried in her. But that's a story for another day...

Conny and I only discovered the fun of sex, of practicing sex, at the beginning of our marriage. We tried out a lot of things together. But Conny has retained her curiosity about other men she finds attractive. So she soon had sex with a single young man, with men in partner exchanges, but also with one of her work colleagues and also with my colleague friend. Then she suddenly wondered what it would be like to spontaneously fuck a man she had never met before and would never have contact with again afterwards. An opportunity to try it out was quickly found. As a tester, I got to know a business hotel in Frankfurt that is used by a wide range of men, especially during trade fairs. Let's now come to the evening on which the experiment was to take place in this very hotel: I informed the waiter at the bar and encouraged his goodwill with a 50. The restaurant is now closed and life now takes place at this bar. Conny is wearing the outfit she bought yesterday on an extensive shopping trip through the Main-Taunus-Zentrum: black patent overknees, a super short red skirt and a white, fairly transparent blouse with a plunging neckline and patch pockets that just cover her nipples. We are both sitting on bar stools at the bar, but have left a space between us and each have a glass of mineral water in front of us. It doesn't take long before an older gentleman (probably well over 60) in a dark suit politely asks Conny if he can sit next to her (on the side facing away from me). He has apparently come straight from work/the trade fair and has only taken off his tie to make things easier. Conny doesn't mind, of course, and smiles at him. As soon as he has taken a seat next to her, he begins to tell her about his day: He works in sales for a large company and had already done some good business at the trade fair today. "Would you like to celebrate your success with me here? Can I order you a glass of sparkling wine? " While Conny is still embarrassed, the waiter arrives and asks the gentleman for his order. As my wife gives him a mischievous nod, a bottle of champagne and two glasses are placed in front of them. Now the two clink glasses and the gentleman pays Conny some nice compliments. First of all, they refer to her nice smile, her very pleasant manner, but then also to her pretty blouse, which so cleverly stimulates his imagination. Then he soon gets to the point: "May I invite you to continue partying with me in the room? We'll take the bottle upstairs too. I hope I'm not offending them too much with this suggestion. "Conny naturally accepts this delightful and extremely charming invitation. As they both dismount from their bar stools, Conny gives me a quick wink. As inconspicuously as possible, I follow them to the elevator and up to the 5th floor. Once there, I turn into another wing of the building so as not to attract attention. We've agreed that I'll stay close to Conny just in case. The next day, my wife told me what happened behind the door of the upscale business room: "Why don't you take a seat in the armchair? I finally want to take my jacket off; it's been a real nuisance all day in this heat. " He calmly takes off the jacket, hangs it on a hanger and stows it away in the built-in wardrobe. "You're wearing nice but somewhat unusual clothes, " he says, turning back to Conny. At the bar, I only saw her beautiful blouse, but the skirt you're wearing is at least as attractive. But somehow the high boots don't really suit the summer temperatures. " Conny looks at him a little sheepishly at his words, as this outfit is not her usual attire, but thoroughly enjoys the gentleman's very well-groomed and charming manner. "I'd like you to take some of it off now, too. I'll put a little pocket money on the table here. " With these words, he takes a 100 from his wallet and calmly places it on the round table next to the armchair where Conny is currently sitting. She stands up, takes a few steps towards the door and the gentleman takes her box seat. Her face now clearly flushed, she says sheepishly: "But I'm not wearing any more than you've already seen. " "That's wonderful. Take your time, I'm going to enjoy discovering your body so slowly. " But how do you take off just four items of clothing slowly and charmingly in a striptease? Conny turns her back to the voyeur, bends forward with her knees stretched out and unzips the two boots. What a wonderful view of my wife's round ass cheeks, which of course are no longer covered by the short skirt at that moment. This view develops as the zippers are opened from top to bottom and the skirt slides upwards in the opposite direction. "Wonderful! You have such a nice bottom! " is the gentleman's comment. Now my wife sits down on the edge of the bed to pull the boots off her feet. To do this, she puts one leg over the other knee. This allows the man to take a furtive look at Conny's lap and confirms that she is only wearing these four items of clothing. She places the boots neatly next to the bed. Now what? Conny hesitates for a moment and thinks about which item of clothing would be next. Then she stands frontally in front of her admirer with her legs slightly apart. Slowly, she begins to undo the buttons of her blouse. The neckline gets lower and lower, revealing the beginnings of her delicate globes. She pulls the blouse out of the hem of her skirt and opens it very slowly as she looks into the man's face. He beams with delight as her nipples are revealed piece by piece. They are already stiff and quite red from excitement and the friction against the blouse fabric. Conny slowly lets the blouse slide down her arms and drop to the floor. "Come on, have another drink! " the man asks my wife, as if he already knows that Conny can't hold much alcohol. As he clinks glasses, he clearly enjoys the proximity of her shapely tits. After the two of them have put their glasses back on the table, the gentleman politely asks "May I take the rest now? " and places his hands on her hips without waiting for Conny's answer. He correctly interprets no resistance as consent and slides his hands down her skirt until they rest on the bare skin of her thighs. He openly stares at the stiff nipples right in front of his eyes. Coming from below, his hands now slide under Conny's short skirt to her plump ass cheeks. He devotedly caresses and lightly kneads them. Meanwhile, he presses his face between Conny's tender mounds. He savors this first physical contact for a few minutes before sitting back a little and taking out his hands. His gaze is now focused on my wife's tummy and his fingers carefully slide under the hem of her skirt, which is only formed by an elastic band. He enjoys pushing the skirt down centimeter by centimeter and watching as Conny's shorn tummy and finally her bulging labia are revealed. As the skirt now hangs between her knees, he grabs her ass cheeks again and presses his mouth onto Conny's tummy, kissing her. So now my wife is standing stark naked in front of a completely strange but charming gentleman. "Shall I help you out of your clothes now? " she asks to end the stifling silence. Without answering, he stands up and undoes his belt. Conny steps towards him and reaches for his waistband. In her excitement, she not only pulls his suit trousers down to his knees, but also his white briefs. A semi-rigid cock, surprisingly large for the owner's age, jumps out at her in wild bushes. With one grip and a few up and down movements, it grows in size. Now what? My wife doesn't actually like taking the cock in her mouth, but what alternative does she have here? She gently pushes her cavalier back onto the armchair and kneels between his legs. A brief, tentative lick of the frenulum and she puts her lips over the exposed dark purple glans. She licks and sucks on the now handsome cock until the man places both his hands on the back of her head and pushes his manhood deep into my wife's throat. After a few deep thrusts, Conny gasps for air and frees herself. "You're doing really well, " he says appreciatively as he massages his own cock. She excuses herself for a moment to recharge her batteries in the bathroom. Quite aroused but already sweaty, she thinks about what to do next. Is she ready for another blowjob, where she finally gets his cum load in her mouth? What does her patron expect and how far does she want to go? Undecided, she enters the room, where the man is now sitting on the edge of the bed without his pants. His hard-on sticks up threateningly. "Would you sit with me now? " he asks my wife questioningly. In her momentary confusion, however, she understands the words differently: she climbs onto the edge of the bed with her knees and sits down on the inviting pole with her legs apart. That suits the man just fine. He grabs Conny's hips with both hands and gently guides her down. Slowly, the foreign cock disappears into her hot hole until it stops. Her lover drops back onto the bed and Conny takes over the direction. While she drives him forward at a wild gallop, he skillfully and intensively works the beautiful bells dangling right in front of his nose. After a very short time, they both reach their destination together. My wife retreats back to the bathroom to rinse the copious amounts of cum out of her pussy and get dressed "correctly" again. Back in the room, the stranger is already waiting for her with outstretched arms. "Come here, my girl, you're fantastic. It was wonderful with you. But I need some time to myself now. I'm sure you'll find your way back down on your own. " With a kiss on his cheek, my wife says goodbye and pockets the "pocket money", which has now grown to €200. Taking a deep breath, she meets me in the corridor. "And how was it? " I ask her. "Well, he was very charming and it was very different, but very cool! And it was worth it too: it paid for the clothes, " she says, grinning broadly. We take the elevator down together. There we go our separate ways: I head for a free seat at one of the tables while Conny heads for the bar. There she is greeted by two younger guys who free up a bar stool between them and invite her to join them. The two of them have obviously already had a drink. In her lovely outfit and still aroused state, Conny can't say "no". One of them helps her onto the free stool with a cheeky grab of her bottom. "Two whiskeys and a champagne for the ladies! " the other orders immediately. My wife barely has time to organize herself. "You're a very pleasant sight here in this dreary trade fair hotel, " says one of the two. The drinks are served and almost poured down in one go. "Will you accompany us to the room? " asks one of them while the other has his arm around Conny's shoulder and is looking deep into her cleavage. "I'm sure we'll come to an agreement. " Phew, that was pretty quick and very direct. But my wife wanted to come here for this experiment. So the three of them, my wife in the middle, are wobbling towards the elevator, one with his hand on her ass, the other with his arm around her shoulder. She seems a little unsure now. As agreed, I follow inconspicuously. According to Conny's later account, the following happened in the room of the two daredevils: as soon as the door behind them slams shut, the men push against her from the front and the back. The one behind her grabs her tits through her armpits and tries to undo the buttons of her blouse rather impetuously. The one in front of her grabs her ass and immediately pushes her skirt up. The strange men quickly uncover the objects of their desire. They greedily seize my wife and her clothes are soon scattered around the room on the floor. Conny doesn't even know where her head is: Hands on her breasts, pointed fingers twirling a nipple, a hand grabbing her ass cheek, a finger running between her cleft. As the alcohol is now clearly having an effect on her too, she no longer notices everything that the two stallions are doing to her. She has the impression that the two men's bodies are constantly in contact with her, first in clothes, then suddenly naked. She is undeniably turned on by being stimulated in all her erogenous zones. It hardly matters whether she consents or whether the access is quite direct and hard. She staggers in excitement and finally finds herself impaled by both prickers. A rather powerful cock drills into her already irritated pussy, an apparently somewhat more modest one into her butt hole. The two guys are significantly bigger than my wife, so that she hangs alone on these cocks without having any contact with the ground. The thrusts are very violent both in front and behind, while her boobs and ass cheeks continue to be worked intensively. Finally she finds herself on the wide double bed. Below her lies the boy with the small penis, who pushes himself into her mouth, above her the other one, whose pole works in her asshole, while from below her pussy is spoiled with his tongue. The whole thing ends in a big mess. In her mouth, on her tits, in her pussy and in her ass - lots of cum everywhere. Conny goes back into the bathroom to clean herself thoroughly. All the buttons are missing from her blouse. When she returns to the two lads in the room, one of them hands her a €50 bill. "This is for you! I think it was fun. " I greet her in the corridor, somewhat taken aback. As we walk past the bar downstairs together towards the exit, many men look around for her, as her blouse covers almost nothing. A few whistles can be heard. We happily reach our car and then our home. Happy to have escaped the embarrassing situation at the end and to have had such a varied and horny experience. After Conny tells me about her experiences for our shared diary, I get so aroused that she can also enjoy my manhood to the full that evening. After a break, my wife has come to terms with this adventure and thinks of another way of being fucked by strange men. Perhaps more along these lines soon.

If someone reading this story saw me walking down the street taking my children to school or shopping at the market, they would not even stop to look at me, I have a very low profile, you would have to be a very good observer to realize that under the clothes I wear when I go out on the street moves a body that is indirectly proportional to my external appearance, let alone you could imagine what that woman would be able to do in circumstances that are far from happening to a housewife attached to the housework and submissive profile. The old saying goes, "don't judge a book by its cover", and that is exactly what I wish to portray to friends and strangers alike. On the outside, an ordinary woman, a little carelessly dressed in unfashionable clothes and not at all flashy, but inside, and underneath those bland clothes, the flip side of the external, a promiscuous, hot, perverse and morbid woman who has indecent behaviors moved by a revenge without limits as a result of her husband's infidelity. That woman is me. But first I am going to tell you how I became what few lucky people on this planet know what I am. I married very young, at 18, became pregnant with my first child and was practically forced to marry to avoid being placed in a religious school. My husband's and my family are very traditional and religious and it is impossible to propose an abortion, even if their daughter will be unhappy in the future as a result of an arranged marriage. At 18 I had a very developed body and it was very common when I walked down the street to hear obscene words and leering from men and women. I became engaged at 17 to my current husband and one night we managed to get away behind some trees at a schoolmate's birthday party, so he deflowered me. I started having sex with him and at 18 I got pregnant in an oversight, the outcome I already told at the beginning. The years that followed were with ups and downs, like any couple, me at home taking care of the two children and my husband working hard. My body after the pregnancies and the years that followed was quite neglected and my husband cared little about how I looked, and our sexual relations became less and less as time went by. When I turned 28 some former high school classmates decided to get together and through social networks they contacted me. During that meeting talking to one of my former classmates that I had not seen since those years I told her that I had married my high school boyfriend and while I gave her details about my husband's person her face was transforming, at one point she interrupted me and told me that she had to tell me something that I was not going to like but that she felt she had to say it because a woman like me did not deserve to have this present. I was frightened and thought how serious would be what she should tell me. "Your husband has been visiting my cousin for 5 years, he has convinced her that he is going to leave his wife, that is you, and the fool believes it, now that you tell me who he is I have no doubt that they are the same person, sorry, but neither my cousin nor you deserve a guy like him, I knew he was hiding something, but I never wanted to get involved, I didn't know he had married you either". I started to cry and while she was consoling me she told me something that would turn the story around, "think friend, revenge is a dish that is served cold, do not do crazy things or victimize yourself, feed him his own poison, he does not deserve anything else, an eye for an eye". The following days I tried to hide my grief and acted as if I knew nothing as my friend said it while I plotted my revenge. Those nights were sleepless, I thought, thought, thought. Finally I decided, I was going to turn him into a cuckold in the most cruel and cynical way. I took advantage of the next morning when the children were at school and he was on leave. I realized that after the first pregnancy my body was not the same and I have to admit that I let myself be all these years. Fifteen days ago I went to dinner with my high school classmates and many of them look very sexy and fit, and I said to myself what happened to you woman? I recognize, my husband, that you deserve better than this neglected body so, I promise you that from today I am going to get in shape, recover my teenage attributes and look sexy for you, you deserve the best! After that cynical performance I started a physical routine and a diet regime that I had never had before, I transformed every corner of my house and backyard into a training center accompanied by a demanding diet. In three months I lost 10 kilos and my abs were well marked, my body took a fibrous shape, I reconquered the desired waist, my arms and legs were muscular, my tail resumed its hardness and was upturned. In 5 months my body underwent such a transformation that I was so impressed when I saw myself in the mirror. This new body, so desirable to look at that any man would not be my husband's, would be at the service of any cock willing to give me, and me to offer him pleasure. But he didn't deserve to be a standard cuckold, that is to say, that I would sleep with a handsome and carilindo man behind his back, on the contrary, I had to cheat on him in the hardest and most perverse way with horrible guys, or old, or degenerate, and from there came the idea of going out to offer myself to guys that women like me would never approach unless they had a bulging wallet. In spite of this physical change, I continued to show myself as a simple woman, wearing loose and low profile clothes, so that no one would suspect that underneath those clothes there was an exquisite apple worthy of being bitten. I went to a store and bought clothes and shoes that whores wear to attract men and hid them in a place in my house. My husband leaves for work at 7am and returns 7pm, and since my children have double schooling I have several hours available for myself. I remember that morning, everyone had already left, my face was exaggeratedly made up, like a whore makes up when she goes out to pick up guys, long false eyelashes, delicately painted nails, I got into my car from home wearing a very short miniskirt, low-cut shirt that showed the roundness of my tits, no bra, lace thong, high heels and black fishnet stockings. I had never dressed like that before, I didn't even recognize myself in front of the mirror and it made me very morbid to see myself like that. I drove for more than an hour as far as possible to a very busy neighborhood where there are many businesses selling fourth-rate merchandise and where there are also many people of all kinds. As I walked along the sidewalk window shopping I felt the leering glances passing me from side to side, those men turning around and saying obscene things were repeated block by block. As I passed by a construction site from a scaffolding three bricklayers were saying obscenities to me and instead of hurrying to pass as fast as possible through the place I stopped and looked at them biting my lower lip and touching my breast. Immediately one of them came down and asked me what I was looking for, to which I answered in a sensual voice: ME: I am looking for something that you can undoubtedly give me - I answered him while my eyes were fixed on the boy's bulge-. BUILDER: Did you say "you guys" or did I mishear? My partners sent me because I am the youngest and since they are older they thought that a woman like you would look at younger guys and not old ones. ME: You heard right, I said "you" or the three of you, unless the other two are homosexuals and don't want to eat this cock craving delicacy. The boy was surprised and confused, never in a thousand dreams would he have imagined such a situation with such a female. BUILDER: No, it's not right! One has a girlfriend and the other one is married, they are not homosexuals, but we leave work late, we are in dirty and sweaty work clothes, a woman like you deserves to be presentable, we rent a house near here, you can go there in the afternoon and you will find us ready to give you whatever you want. ME: And who said anything about later, who said anything about age, who said anything about home? It's here and now, no more turns, I'm on fire and I want to have cocks that fill every hole of my body, are you going to fuck me or not? The boy whistled to his companions and nodded his head as if inviting them to come upstairs with me. I followed the young man into the construction site, there was a pile of cement bags and there he stopped, I saw the other two approaching and I observed that they were already groping their penises over their pants, they all took off their shirts and were left with their naked torso. -I am going to suck you three together, don't make me wait, I want to see your hard cocks, " I told them with a sensual voice while I unbuttoned the buttons of my shirt and exposed my breasts. As they looked at each other in surprise, they pulled out their cocks. The three of them had a good size, the older one had it very thick but shorter, the other one long and fanned out and the young one was the biggest, it should be about 22 centimeters. The young man politely laid a shirt on the floor so I could kneel down. While I was sucking one cock I masturbated the other two with my hands, rotating back and forth, sometimes they would lean over a little to grope my tits leaving their dirty lime hands marked on them. Sweaty, dirty workers with their piss-smelling cocks were being serviced by my insatiable mouth that kept sucking all three cocks. Sometimes I tried to put two cocks in my mouth, but I couldn't, they were only attempts that barely managed to introduce part of their heads. While that was happening with my fingers I was rubbing my clitoris to stimulate myself, in the echo of that half done environment I could hear moans and groans from a mouth that did not stop sucking. After several minutes and to prevent them from cumming I invited them to penetrate me. They made a pile of bags up to waist height, they put their shirts for me to lie on them, one of them lifted me up and I lay down on the pile of bags opening my legs, the young man took the initiative, He took me by the hips and made my buttocks reach the edge of the pile, he took off my skirt, pulled down my thong and slowly introduced his cock up to my testicles, the other two in turn climbed on the pile and kneeling invited me to continue sucking their cocks. The young man's cock was filling my vagina and I began to scream with joy as my head turned from left to right, taking the cock of the old men who were on my flanks into my mouth. It didn't take long for me to come, the boy kept thrusting his cock in and out of my vagina in a frenzy, without stopping. Then they took turns fucking me until they made me cum a second time. I had never been penetrated by so many men at the same time, nor had I ever had two almost consecutive orgasms, it was clear that I was having a great time and I felt at ease without thinking about who those strangers were. "Don't cum yet! " I told them "I want you to fuck me in the ass". They immediately removed bags from the pile so that I was on all fours and my ass was at the height of their cocks. ME: No, no, make a mattress with the bags on the floor and one of you lie down and I'll get on top of him so someone else can fuck me in the ass, I want to feel a double penetration. And so it was, the young man lay on his back on the bags, I mounted him riding his cock rich, then I bent over his torso pointing my ass for the old man to put it in me, who was not made to wait. There was pain, but the pleasure of having two cocks in your bowels is priceless, even more so when you propose and invite. Their cocks lubricated by the fluids of the two previous orgasms went in and out of my ass and vagina without stopping, the screams of joy were increasing, from time to time one of them came closer and also put their cocks in my mouth while the other two plugged my holes with their cocks. ME: Can the three of you cum at the same time, I want to have cum in every hole, I'm going to cum with you too, I can't take it anymore! Seconds later, the three of them started moaning and first I felt cum coming in my ass, then the young man emptied all his cum into my vagina, while my legs trembled, giving way to a third orgasm, and finally, the oldest one spilled his cum on my face. I was exhausted on top of the young man's torso. I felt cum coming out of my ass and falling out of my vagina while with my fingers I gathered the cum on my face and swallowed it with a sensual smile looking at the three of them in a provocative way. BUILDER: Do you want to go to the chemical toilet, wash yourself a little? ME: No love, I want to leave with my body smelling of sex and cum. I put on my thong, which got wet with cum that was still dripping down my vagina and ass, I also put on my skirt, buttoned up my shirt, arranged my hair all messed up and left the same way I had come in. The bricklayers invited me to come back, but I told them that they were never going to see me again and that they had helped me fulfill a fantasy I had. I walked back to where I had left the car, wiggling my ass and hips, keeping the rest of the bricklayers' sperm in my holes. It was still a few hours before the boys from school arrived, meanwhile I walked around my house smelling of semen and remembering the pleasurable experience I had had with those guys. Rato later while relaxing submerged in the bathtub I contemplated the portrait of my husband that I had taken to the bathroom to observe while my inner voice said "This was just the beginning, beloved husband, your life as a great cuckold began with your wife giving herself away to three dirty and simple bricklayers who fucked her like a slutty whore filling her holes with cum, and you at work thinking about your next opportunity to be unfaithful to me, he who laughs last, laughs best, cuckold! "

I am a middle-aged man, good looking and with some gray hair that they say I favor me a lot, almost a year ago I had a heart attack and the doctor recommended me to be always alert and if I noticed discomfort do not hesitate to go to the medical center, cardiac issues can become very serious. I was driving along a secondary road in my province, I am a traveling salesman and I am used to visit many customers in small towns which are accessed by secondary roads and little traveled. It was very hot and after driving for a while I noticed a slight lightheadedness, I stopped on the shoulder, in the shade of some trees I opened the car doors and let me get some air, after a while I was still dizzy as before so I thought about asking for help, no one was passing by on the road and I decided to call by cell phone to the red cross road, I explained my situation and they told me that they would arrive in half an hour. After twenty-five minutes the ambulance arrived, I was waiting for them sitting outside the car, I had taken off my shirt to be cooler. They stopped next to my car, two guys and a woman got out, she was the doctor, they approached me and after asking me how I was they did a little examination, it was nothing more than the effect of the heat. I noticed that the two boys were very young, I asked the doctor and she told me that they were volunteers, Jorge was 19 years old and was the driver and Pedro was 18 years old and he was a trainee. They were handsome, and for many years I have not minded having sex with boys or girls, I like the good things of both sexes. The doctor was also very nice, she was only wearing a short white gown, the heat made her wear only a pair of panties and let her nipples show through the gown. They didn't seem to be in a hurry, while Ana finished taking my blood pressure, she explained to me that they were from a small clinic in the nearby town and that they didn't usually have many services, I looked at her cleavage and my cock began to take shape, she herself unbuttoned my pants to make me more comfortable, I was stretched out on the stretcher inside the ambulance and almost inevitably her hand brushed my package, my cock gave a jump and being stretched there I could not hide my erection in any way, watch as she looked at the bulge that had formed under the pants with dissimulation, but her nipples were giving her away, I noticed how they hardened under the gown. My hand hung next to the stretcher, a few centimeters from her thighs, I stretched it until I brushed them absentmindedly and waited for her reaction, she did not move her legs away, I even had the feeling that she was getting closer so that my hand could reach her crotch, almost imperceptibly in a few seconds my fingers were already brushing her panties. We looked at each other without saying anything, I was caressing her pussy over the small thong that covered it without any reserve, Ana sat up and unzipping my pants began to caress my cock over my panties, My hand was already caressing her body shamelessly while with the other one she was already unbuttoning the robe and leaving her beautiful tits in the air, she released my cock and began to masturbate me and caress my chest, finally she bent down and introduced my cock in her mouth, she began to suck and lick with frenzy. There is no doubt that my fingers were causing havoc between her legs, her moans although drowned out by my cock alarmed the two boys who were outside, they entered the ambulance at the same time and saw the spectacle of Ana sucking my cock and my hands between her legs and tits, with the thong on her knees and that magnificent ass in pomp facing them, it didn't take them long to react. In a moment they were both with their pants around their ankles and massaging their cocks to participate in the party, Jorge, the older one, began to rub his cock on Ana's little ass, who had not yet noticed the presence of the boys, she raised her head in surprise, For a moment it seemed that she did not like the participation of more males, I realized it and immediately grabbed her by the head and I returned to tie her to the cock, a moment that Jorge took advantage of to put his cock in her pussy with a single thrust, it entered easily because it was so wet. And he began to fuck her hard, grabbing her by the hips and driving his cock all the way in, making her scream with pleasure while he lifted one leg and leaned it on the stretcher to better feel Jorge's piece of meat. While Pedro had approached the other side of the stretcher and was rubbing and kissing Ana's tits, now completely naked, she had grabbed the roof of the ambulance while I was rubbing her clitoris at the same time that Jorge's cock was going in and out, With each thrust of the boy my hand touched his balls without bothering him, on the contrary, Pedro, who in order to reach Ana's tits had kneeled on the stretcher and now I was semi incorporated and had his beautiful cock a few centimeters away from my face. I couldn't resist to take it in my hand and start jerking him off, by the look on his face he was liking it, so I decided to put it in my mouth and started a great blowjob, he with his mouth on Ana's nipples and moving his hips frantically it didn't take him long to cum and fill my mouth with his hot and young milk, I could not swallow it and when it came out of my lips it was immediately picked up by Ana who took it between sighs provoked by Jorge's cock, I sat on the edge of the stretcher and brought her closer to me, freeing her from the cock that was taking her, Freeing her from the cock that was holding her, I lifted her up and keeping her leg raised I thrust it all the way in, she immediately noticed the difference in size since mine was thicker and somewhat longer than Jorge's, she let out a sharp scream when she felt my balls indicating that it had all entered, she jumped up and down while Jorge's cock began to try to make its way through the narrow anal orifice, it seemed that it did not enter so I began to work her orifice with my fingers. I put first one and then another until I had four inside her while she was moving, nailed to my cock, she screamed and asked to be fucked by all of us, when I considered it I took Jorge's cock and after caressing it a little I guided it to the entrance, he let me do it and when I told him to start pushing, I noticed how he was entering inside her while I caressed his balls, he put it all in, Ana screamed that we were going to break her in two and that we should not stop. Ana had already had several orgasms and her legs were sliding their flows, Pedro got underneath and was licking them passing his tongue through all the corners of the crotch, including the eggs of the two of us who were fucking her, his tongue even ran along the trunk of the cock that in the movements of entry and exit remained outside. Suddenly at the same time we both accelerated the rhythm and cum, we flooded Ana's orifices and the inside of her with our cum, Ana got out exhausted and lay down on the stretcher while Pedro, who was still on his knees on the floor, with his mouth open and full of cum and semen resulting from the fucking, I grabbed him by the head and pushed him to Jorge's cock and put it in his mouth, He began to suck it and I realized that it was not the first time, by Jorge's face he was doing it very well, my cock was recovering, I lifted him up and began to run my fingers and tongue through his virgin ass, I could hear him moaning, he was enjoying my massages with madness and he was using his head backwards with Jorge's cock, who was enjoying Pedro's mouth very much. I sat up and without thinking twice I started to put my cock in that beautiful ass, at first Pedro was opening his buttocks until the head of my cock entered, he leaned on the stretcher with Jorge's dick in his mouth and was ready to receive all the meat of my cock inside him. I went in gently, stopping, going back, pushing again until I entered all of him, I did not even move, he only impaled himself noticing how his inside swallowed my cock completely. Ana, next to us, ran her hands through the three bodies, sat on the floor and began to suck Pedro's cock while he caressed her clitoris with his hand, finally it was a general explosion. I cum inside Pedro's ass while he released his milk in Ana's mouth and received Jorge's in his, not stopping to masturbate Ana and making her cum at that moment too. The four of us sat on the floor, as if we were dozing, and for a few minutes silence took over the place, contrasting with the noise of a few minutes before. Suddenly we were startled by the radio of the ambulance, an emergency call called for them, we all got down and got dressed. Jorge and Ana would go to attend the emergency, Pedro asked me to take him to the town because he had to be at home for a while, his shift had ended more than half an hour ago, of course I said yes. The ambulance left, we were alone, we got into the car and I went out to the road, Pedro said to me: -Do you invite me to eat? -Sure, but don't you have to go home? -Yes, but if you invite me I don't have to come back until nine o'clock at night, and if you're not in a hurry I'd like to come again, I don't have many opportunities in town. -Let's have lunch then, anyway, I don't think Jorge will mind having lunch with you when I'm gone. -I hope not... That afternoon was perfect.

It all started the day I promised my wife to fulfill her darkest fantasy. She is a very shy woman and surprised what she asked me, she wanted a threesome with a neighbor, the man from the corner store, Hector is his name. He is a man about 50 years old, my wife and I are 30 years old, but first I have to tell a previous story. My wife told me that Hector was her first time, that she was 18 years old when Hector took her to some public steam baths to fuck her for the first time, that she had never seen a penis and when she saw it it was very big and it scared her, but Hector had already undressed her, They were totally naked, an 18 year old woman and a 35 year old man with a big dick ready to penetrate her, as there are no beds in the bathrooms, he leaned her against the wall and brought his cock close to her virgin pussy and in one movement he put half of it in. My wife felt a great pain, but it was not all because in another movement he put it all in, it was when she bled and Hector came very fast and never fucked him again, that's why she wanted a threesome with him to feel again a tremendous cock and now really enjoy it. I could not deny her fantasy and we agreed with Hector, well she arranged everything. We arrived at the steam room and Hector began to undress my wife, he removed her bra and freed her beautiful breasts, they are not big, but not small either, they are a beautiful pair of white breasts with pink nipples and then he removed her thong, my wife had shaved her pussy. Hector's dick was dripping from the sight and desire, I was watching the whole scene sitting on a bench. I watched as my wife took off his shirt, then took off his pants and freed his tremendous cock and I understood why my wife wanted to fuck him again. He made her suck his cock, she almost drowned, she couldn't even fit the head in her mouth. He grabbed my wife and pushed her up against the wall and shoved his whole manhood into her in one move, she screamed with pleasure and he fucked her like a bitch in heat. Then Hector lay down on the floor and my wife sat on his huge cock, I don't know how it all fit in that. I stood up with my cock standing straight and penetrated her ass, we were fucking her at the same time until all three of us finished at the same time. My wife got up, she couldn't walk because of the fucking.