CHOICES

My husband spends more time traveling than he spends at home. He’d always refused to let me work so I stayed at home bored out of my skull and a little lonely. It was Janice, my best friend, who coaxed me into going out with her to a party given by a friend of hers. There was quite a crowd already there when we arrived. Janice was immediately whisked off by some friends and, after collecting a glass of wine, I circulated but there was no one there I knew except my friend. I found a stool, by the bar, and perched myself on it and sipped my drink as I looked around. I soon became aware that I was being stared at by three very handsome young men who were sitting together. One of them I recognized as a minor T.V. personality. They were ogling my legs and I looked down and saw that my short, black skirt had ridden way up and it seemed conceivable that they were able to see the gusset of my panties, from where they were sitting. My first reaction was to try to pull my skirt down but, as my hand moved down, a knotted feeling in my stomach and a stirring in my lower body stopped it moving. I’d realized that being stared at, in such an open sexual manner, made me feel good. I was older than they were and it had been a long time since anyone had looked at me so lustfully and the wily demon of lust guided my next actions. Pretending that I didn't know they were looking very surreptitiously I squirmed on the stool causing my bunched-up skirt to ride even higher until there was absolutely no doubt that they could now clearly see all the way to my crotch. I was wearing hold-ups with a tiny thong and I was certain that they could now clearly see the small scrap of white material, framed with profuse clumps of black pubic hair, because my thighs were widely spread. I am very hairy down there and normally kept it close-clipped but due to not having had sex for so long I’d let it grow out so that it was a jungle and you could not see my pussy through the foliage. Knowing I was lewdly exhibiting my most intimate parts made my quim clench and expel a dollop of sex juice into the tiny triangle of material.

I have to emphasize that, at that point, I was only intend on teasing the young men, to make me feel good, and had no intention of taking it any further.

The handsome young man, I'd recognized from having seen him on the T.V., bolder than his two companions stood up and came over to me and introduced himself. Thierry was soon joined by John and Sean. They collared a bottle from the bartender and kept my glass full. Being wooed by three handsome young men was so delightful that it wasn't just alcohol that went to my head. I know that any woman reading this will know what I'm talking about. The men crowded round me in a way which shielded me from the rest of the room. Sean, whose Irish brogue turned every word into a sexy innuendo, placed his hand on my thigh, just above the knee and slowly slid it upward until it met the bare flesh exposed above the stocking-tops. I should have immediately pulled his hand off but I was distracted by Thierry who was licking my earlobe making me feel helpless. I felt as if the breath had been driven out of my lungs as Sean’s fingertips traced sexy patterns on my skin, leaving a trail of goose bumps only centimeters away from my sex. I was shivering as if I had a fever while my pussy expelled more sex juices which were so profuse that it escaped the confine of the material and begun coating my inner thighs.

Thierry was whispering in French as Sean’s fingers continued their upward journey till they were pressing boldly against my sex mound. His middle finger drove the tiny scrap of material even deeper between my sex-lips so that they were left nakedly exposed on each side of the narrow gusset. Because of my arousal my sex-lips were swollen and glistening pinkly amid the dark forest of pubic hair which was profusely dotted with beads of sex juices. It was so shocking yet so arousing that I thought that I was going to climax then and there. I was shivering all over, hot one moment then icy cold the next. It had happened so quickly and so brazenly that I was in shock. I realized that I shouldn't let it happen and was trying to find a way to control the situation but it flew out of the window when the other two young men each slid a hand on my exposed thighs and started caressing the bare flesh while Sean cupped my mound in his palm and pushed his middle finger into my slit causing the material to scrape against my clit.

It was hard to believe that this was happening in a room full of people and that no one seemed to be aware of it going on. I had to bite on my bottom lip, to stop myself moaning out loud, especially when I felt Sean pushing the scrap of material aside so that two of his fingers could plunge all the way into my pussy, without hindrance. I was so wet and horny that his fingers slid in all the way easily then he added a third finger and wriggled them around inside my sex swiftly locating my g-spot. At the same time, using my copious juices, John slid a finger inside my secret hole. Before I knew what was happening I was completely sucked into the maelstrom of a huge climax. I held onto Thierry, as his friends seesawed their fingers in and out of my rippling pussy and anus while a thumb flicked my engorged clit from side to side. My body was convulsing and writhing wildly and I had to press my mouth against the shoulder of Thierry's jacket in an effort to muffle the screams of ecstasy which would have alerted the other guests to what was happening.

By the time my orgasm faded I was all weak and floppy and unable to put up any resistance as the three young men helped me off the stool and guided me through the crowd, to a side door. A flight of stairs led to the first floor and we ended in a bedroom. I didn't have time to look around because Thierry pulled me against him and his mouth closed over mine. I've heard the French are sensational kissers and Thierry kissed me as I'd never been kissed before and reignited the arousal which my orgasm had doused. I felt a hand starting to undo the buttons of my blouse before slipping inside and cupping one of my bare breasts. The turgid nipple was already hard and became even harder as it was nipped between two fingertips and twisted. I could feel warm, sticky moistness running down my legs as the Frenchman's tongue explored my mouth while my nipple was teased into throbbing hardness. After a short while he stopped kissing me. My legs felt like rubber and I sank down to the carpet gratefully and ended kneeling with my bottom sticking up. I felt my short skirt being pushed all the way up to my waist while hearing the loud sound of a zip being pulled down. I knew that the situation was out of my control and tried belatedly to move away but it was already too late!

I gasped as a hot cock slapped one of my bare buttocks while fingers pulled the thong of my g-string to one side. Seconds later the fat, bulbous knob of a very large penis was lodged between my labia and pressing inward. I nearly swooned with a mixture of pain and pleasure as it forced its way between the tight walls of my vagina and I blushed fiercely when I discovered that I was pushing my bottom back to aid the penis to penetrate even deeper inside my pussy. Guilt flooded through me as ever so slowly the hard pole sank into me as my pussy eagerly engulfed the thick stem. Eventually it was all the way inside me, filling my wet channel to the limit. Despite the guilt I felt I moaned with lust and appreciation. It felt ever so wickedly delicious and I didn't want it to stop!

I looked over my shoulder and saw that it was the Irishman who was skewering me. He moved his cock in and out, only a few times, but I was already on the brink of another orgasm. To my consternation the penis withdrew. The men pulled me to my feet. I was on fire and my pussy was throbbing like crazy releasing love juices which trickled down the inner surface of my thighs. My whole body yearned for the swift return of the fat penis. The three beautiful young men gathered around me and they kissed me as their hands removed my clothes until I was left standing completely naked. One of them knelt behind me and started to kiss and lick the back of my thighs before moving up to nuzzle my naked buttocks. Thierry leaned down and cupped my left breast in his hand to lift it up so that he could take the nipple between his firm lips. John did the same with my right breast. I leaned against them as sharp bursts of lustful excitement blasted through my body like an electric current. My legs were wobbling and somehow I found myself on the floor on hands and knees. Hands spread my buttocks and I heard groans of lust as my intimate orifices were exposed lewdly to their eyes. I felt a nose press against the wrinkled rim of my anus while a tongue slid along my seeping labia, forcing them apart even further. The nose moved away and the tip of a wet finger teased the rim until it opened and allowed the finger to provocatively slip inside until it was fully embedded deep inside my rectum. It was so wicked that I felt my muscles convulse and clamp the finger tightly as if never wanting it to slip out.

Sean knelt before me and he lifted up my face and started to kiss my face and lips. As we kissed a second finger eased its way inside my sphincter as a tongue began to lap and flick at my engorged love button. I shuddered violently as a warm, liquid sensation seemed to overwhelm my entire body. Someone had reached below me to fondle my dangling breasts then three fingers gently insinuated themselves all the way into my leaking quim. The fingers, in my two orifices, moved in and out wiggling sensuously as my aching clit was sucked into a mouth, where a tongue tip slashed across its tip. My nipples were pulled stretching my breasts to their limit. At the same time Sean's tongue was raising hell inside my mouth. I suppose it’s not surprising that with so much stimulation, in so many different places at the same time, I seemed to explode from within. It wasn't a single explosion but a series and each one seemed stronger than the one before. My body was jerking wildly pushing my rectum and vagina hard against the invading fingers as I rocked back and forth. I had to wrench my mouth away from Sean's because I couldn't breathe. I don't know how long my orgasm lasted but it was ages before I regained consciousness of my surroundings.
 
I sat down and through glazed eyes watched the men taking their clothes off revealing their lithe, muscular bodies. Not an ounce of spare flesh to be seen anywhere except in the three stiff cocks which pointed toward me. Thierry and Sean came to stand before me and their swaying cocks slapped against my face like rubber truncheons, leaving wet spots on my cheeks. I tried to catch one of the fat knobs between my open lips but was unsuccessful till one of them grabbed a handful of hair and held my head still. Sean's cock slid wetly over my nose and cheeks before pressing against my open lips and pushing inside so that the knob was pressing against the back of my throat. It was so big that I almost choked as it pressed into my gullet. I could taste traces of my sex juices while I breathed through my nose as best as I could as I tried to suck on bloated head. He pulled his hips back and his cock emerged out of my mouth bloated and shiny with my saliva. It slapped against my face as he moved away. Thierry took his place and he held my head firmly, tilting my face right back so that he could slide his stiff cock all over my face before allowing it to kiss my lips. I used my tongue to lick it as it slid back and forth across my lips. Again he steadied my face and pressed his knob into my open mouth and because of the angle he'd created it slipped all the way down my throat until my lips were crushed against his pubic hair. I almost gagged but managed to control it as I took deep breaths through my nose.

I'd never been too fond of fellatio, and had never taken a penis so deeply inside my mouth before but I felt a weird sort of pride that I was managing to do so and I used my throat muscles to clamp the swollen knob. He withdrew his pole slowly until only the fat knob stayed nestled inside my mouth. I nibbled and sucked on it furiously, rimming the ridge with the tip of my darting tongue and exploring the small slit from where there was a steady flow of almost tasteless liquid. He released me and pulled his cock all the way out of my mouth. I took in deep breaths of air into my starving lungs while the two cocks slid all over my face.

They lifted me onto my feet and guided me to where John was sitting in a chair with his mighty cock sticking up from his lap. The two strong men lifted me up and brought me down so that the cock speared my pussy and went all the way up as I sat down. Then the two men stood on each side of me and guided their stiff cocks to my lips. My tongue curled out and I started to lick both knobs as I tried to take them both into my mouth at the same time. I was squeezing my inner pussy muscles round John's cock as I used my cheeky tongue and lips provocatively over the other two cocks, in turn. I reached up and took hold of both cocks and, as I stretched my mouth open as far as it would go, somehow managed to get both knobs inside. I began to move my fingers up and down the throbbing shafts as I sucked on the knobs. John was no longer passive and he gripped my waist and started moving me up and down so that his cock was fucking me in a steady rhythm. I groaned deep in my throat as I realized how kinky it was to be sitting on one man's hard cock while sucking the cocks of his two friends, at the same time. The two men pulled away and lifted me off John's cock, much to his disappointment and mine, and made me kneel on all fours so that my face came within inches of his upstanding cock. It was covered with my shiny love juices and I could smell the heavy musk aroma. I bent my head forward and the head of the cock collided against my mouth. I closed my eyes, opened my lips and took it inside my mouth. My love juice tasted sweet and I sucked it off his cock and swallowed it. I was thrilled at my lewd boldness. My bottom was sticking out and I felt somebody sliding beneath me and the tip of a cock pushed against my pussy. I grunted around the cock filling my mouth as a stiff cock invaded my hole. I felt my buttocks being spread apart then a tongue began working on my rear orifice, probing and causing it to relax. I thought I was going crazy, my head reeled as the cock forced its way into my pussy from below.

I could hardly keep up any kind of rhythm but John had taken over and he was lifting his bottom off the seat and fucking my mouth with his cock as if it had been my pussy. The teasing tongue, which had been teasing my anus so delightfully, slipped away, even though I felt my rectal muscles clutching at it. I mewled, in my throat, with disappointment then shuddered with renewed lust as I felt the knob of a hard cock nudge against my rectum. I held my breath, my lips still glued to the pistoning cock, as the cock forced its way to the hilt, inside my bottom until the fat knob seemed to be wedged against my bowels. I fought to retain some sort of composure. The cock continued to move in and out of my pussy, making it throb wildly then the other cock moved in and out of my bottom and I lost the fight. Each thrust forced my lips further down John's cock until my lips were buried in his pubic hair. I jerked and shuddered from the triple assault as my lips slid down the stiff organ. I vaguely remember my body buckling under a huge orgasm. I trembled from head to foot and my excitement was communicated to John and he lost control and a sloppy spurt of warm semen blasted into my throat as I fought for breath. I managed to breathe through my nose as more spurted from his cock and slithered down my throat. My lips were clamped around the base of his cock as its salty content blasted down my throat.

I was still in the throes of orgasm, a series of long, repeated spasms of ecstasy which blasted through my body like electric shocks causing my quim to grip the shuttling cock tightly. The cock never stopped moving in and out of my other tight hole heightening the multiple sensations of climaxing. Then it all seemed to be happening at once. John's cock slid out of my mouth, the man in my bottom started to speed his thrusts and his tummy slapped into me, making my buttocks wobble. I heard him grunt and felt the first warm wetness of his ejaculation in my colon. I shrieked loudly as he continued to pound into me so vigorously that the man below me had a hard time keeping his cock shuttling inside my quim. The two men came at the same time and my insides were awash with semen. Thierry's slackening cock plopped out of my sloppy bottom and I was shocked but highly delighted when Sean reached up and tugged my sex lips apart and pushed his tongue deep into my semen-filled quim and gathered and swallowed the juices with apparent relish. Then he did the same to my bottom. I shuddered as another orgasm swept through me as he continued using his mouth and tongue, not seeming to care that he was swallowing another man's semen. I could hear sexy squelching sounds as he feasted on the slushy wetness of my juice-filled sex. He slipped away, from beneath me, gathered me in his arms and placed his mouth over mine. We kissed and I tasted the slippery wetness on his lips and tongue as he transferred the slimy juices into my mouth.

We rested, had a few drinks and then started all over again.

Sometime in the morning I woke up and I was on my own. I managed to make it to the bathroom and as I peed pints of semen dribbled out of my very sore pussy and anus. I had a go at making myself look respectable and left the house without seeing anybody. I caught a taxi home and had a bath as soon as I got in. As I lay in the warm water I went over, in my mind, what had happened and I felt guilty but also realized just how frustrated I’d been and made up my mind that if my husband wasn’t going to do his part in keeping me happy I would seek lovers to keep me satisfied.

All those intentions went out of the window went I discovered that I was pregnant and that it had happened that night so anyone of the three young men could be the father. I’d wanted a baby for a long time but my husband always said that the time wasn’t ripe and that we should wait. Fortunately two weeks after the party my husband came home and I made sure that we did make love so that I could convince him later that he was the father if needed. I have wrestled with this dilemma for weeks. Should I go for an abortion or should I inform my husband that I am pregnant with his child?