The Night My Wife Experienced 4 Guys


This is my first story ever, and wouldn't mind feedback, good or bad.

I was reading all the great stories here for quite awhile, and now I finally have something to share with everyone.  The stories I have been most interested in have been stories of wife sharing/cheating.  

I have fantasized about the stories I'd read, pretending it was my wife I was reading about.  I had looked for situations to show off my wife's beautiful nude body, but had only very moderate success.  She was almost always unwilling, with the only exceptions being after she had too much to drink.  The trick was trying to get her drunk enough, without getting her to the point of being sick.  

A while back, on a business trip to another city, I convinced Michelle to come along, knowing most of the guys wouldn't be bringing their spouses, and so Michelle would be one of the few women there.  Sex was good that weekend, and I even convinced Michelle to wear a skirt with no underwear one night. The only problem was she got too drunk, and so we returned to our room with no action.  

I jacked myself off that night, thinking about how a lot of the guys I was with were checking out my wife.  Nothing else significant happened that weekend.  

Well... six months later... which was just a few weeks ago, I was invited to another business function in the other city.  The weather was better, and my wife said she wanted to come along.  

I convinced her to bring her sexy shorts, and her sexy 2-piece bathing suit, as the weather was better, and the pool and hot tub would be open.  To my surprise, she agreed.  The first night when we arrived, I convinced her to come to the hot tub with me, and to wear her sexy swimsuit.  She reluctantly agreed.  So I gave her a drink, and we headed for the hot tub.  

Only one person was in the hot tub.  It was one of the guys from the meeting, and he greeted us with a big smile.  John had openly admired my wife last time as we played pool in the bar.  I was happy to see him, and as my wife removed her towel, John's eyes nearly popped out of his head.  I was afraid Michelle would notice his stares, and want to leave, but she either didn't, or she didn't let on.  

She entered the tub, and sat between John and me.  John finished his drink, and offered to get us one while he was up.  Michelle finished her drink, and said sure.  As she handed him her empty, John stood up, his crotch at her eye level.  His swimsuit was a Speedo, and
he was semi-hard and huge.  His cock outline was easily visible, and easily twice as big as my cock.  Michelle's eyes were glued to his crotch.  

When he left, I took advantage of the situation, and cupped Michelle's breast with my hand.  She didn't resist or push me away, and her nipples were rock solid, even though she was in the hot water.  When John returned, his cock looked a bit more normal.  

After a couple more drinks, John asked me if we were going to go to the bar so he could try to beat me at pool again.  The last time, he had beat me 4 out of 5 games, but all were close.  I started to say we were probably going to get to bed, when Michelle said sure, as long as John agreed to dance with her, and so he would "share us" equally.  John smiled, and said he would come by our room in half an hour to get us.  

When Michelle got out of the pool, she adjusted herself while standing and facing John.  I
couldn't see, but figured that any adjustment she did would have allowed John to see much more skin and maybe some nipple, and pubic hair.  Once we got back to the room, Michelle kissed me passionately, and got naked really fast.  She told me she was so horny.  She even asked me if I noticed how big John's cock appeared to be.  

I was hard in an instant.  Hearing my wife talk like that was a real treat.  She laid down on the bed.  I climbed up on top of her and started fucking her.  Michelle's cunt was soaking wet, and I easily slid into her.  She grabbed my thumb, and started sucking it like it was a cock.  Michelle has done this before, to help please my fantasies, which I share with her, but she sucked my thumb this time with extreme animation.  I came in a matter of moments.  Michelle looked disappointed, and as I rolled off of her, she grabbed the vibrator, and started pleasing herself.  

I got up, and told her we better start getting ready, as John would be by soon.  As she pushed the vibrator up inside of herself, she asked me if I thought John would mind seeing her like this.  I laughed, and said he probably would fuck her right there and then.  Michelle smiled, and jokingly said she could use another good hard cock right about now.  

I told Michelle I was going to take a quick shower, and she could join me if she wanted, but she said she just wanted to satisfy herself first.  I reminded her not to take too long, and entered the shower.  

When I got out, Michelle still was on the bed, in the midst of having a strong orgasm.  I looked at the time.  About a half-hour had passed.  I went to the bed, and grabbed her breasts, she responded, and gave me a deep passionate kiss.  When she finally started to get up, there was a knock on the door.  Michelle was standing naked next to the bed, and I said out loud "coming," and headed for the door.  

I turned and looked at my naked wife with my hand on the doorknob.  Michelle said to me "just a minute, let me get into the bathroom."  As she got into the bathroom, I opened the door, and let John in.  I told him we were running late, as we heard the shower start.  John's eyes found the bed, and on the bed, the vibrator Michelle had just been using on herself.  On the bed, beside the vibrator was a wet spot that Michelle had made when she climaxed.

I watched as his eyes took in the scene in front of him.  John turned and smiled at me, saying, he understood why we were running late.  He walked over to the bed and reached for the vibrator.  He stopped, and asked me if I minded.  I shook my head no, and so he took his finger and slid it along the length of the vibrator.  Then he put his finger to his mouth, and licked my wife's juices from his finger.  

He looked me in the eye, and told me my wife tasted great, and that I was lucky to have such a great wife.  I heard the shower stop, so I grabbed the blankets, and placed them over the stuff.  John said just a minute, and reached under the blankets to the wet spot, and moved his hand around.  When he pulled his had out, it was wet with my wife's juices.  

He put his hand to his nose and inhaled, saying he loved the smell of sex from a woman.  Michelle came out of the shower... to my surprise, with just a towel around her.  It covered her completely, but was so short, I wondered if she bent at all if we would see anything.  She said she had to get something to wear, and smiled at both of us.  She was careful though>  As she grabbed her shorts and a tank top, she didn't expose anything to us.

She asked if that would be OK.  John responded with, “Anything that shows off more of your great body would be fine.”  Blushng a bit, she went back to the bathroom, and got dressed.  I noticed John again smelled his hand.  I wondered if John noticed Michelle didn't take any underwear with her.  Michelle came out, and we headed for the bar.  

In the bar we met up with some of the other guys, and sat with them.  It wasn't long before Michelle and John were on the dance floor.  Soon Michelle was talking turns dancing with all the men.  John and I began playing pool as soon as the table opened.  I beat him easily 2 games in a row.  I teased him, saying his mind wasn't on the game.

John looked at me seriously, and said no it wasn't... it was on my wife.  He then asked me if I wanted to make the next game interesting.  I said sure, but how?  He then began to explain to me what he wanted for a bet.  First he said if he lost, he would give me $100, so I naturally said I couldn't afford that kind of money on a bet.  He interrupted me by saying he wasn't finished.  

Then he said that if he won, I would have to let him have his way with Michelle for the
whole evening.  I laughed, but at the same time became hornier than hell.  I told him that Michelle would never let me bet her, and that she would never go for it either.  John thought for a moment, then said, "That's OK, Michelle would never know of our bet," and went on to say that I didn't have to do anything.  If he didn't get his way with Michelle, that would be his problem.  

The only way I would be welching on my bet is if I stopped him, or took Michelle away from him.  I guess John didn't know that with this kind of bet, I couldn't loose.  I tried not to look too anxious, and accepted his wager.  John beat me badly, I wasn't shooting as good, but John was shooting exceptionally well.  

I asked John what he had in mind.  John smiled, and said he wanted Michelle to be his sex slave, pleasing him and any others he wanted her to.  I laughed, saying "Good luck." Although Michelle acted very sexy that evening, she was actually very conservative.  John also laughed, saying he had something in mind.  

I pressed him for more information, and he just said, “You'll see, just keep her in a good mood."   We both sat down, and I got up to dance with Michelle when she was finished with another guy.  As we danced, I was both excited and nervous.  Michelle asked me what was the matter, and I just said I hoped she was having a good time.  Michelle smiled and said she was having a terrific time.  

When we got back to the table, John said he had some drinks in his room, and a bunch of the guys were going over there.  Michelle smiled a sexy smile, and asked if we were invited.  John winked at her, and said he would not have it any other way.  We sat down to finish our drinks, a slow song started, and John asked Michelle for one last dance.  

As I talked to the other guys, I was watching out of the corner of my eye to see what Michelle and John were up to.  He had Michelle up close, and she had her head against his
chest.  Her eyes were closed.  He was holding her right hand, and had his left hand on the small of her back where her bare back was exposed.  He appeared to be rubbing her bare skin in small circles.  

My attention was brought back to the guys at the table, when one of them commented on how hot my wife was.  I smiled, and I guess the booze was talking when I said to them that she was a lot hotter without her clothes on, and hopefully they would find that out.

Frank, one of the guys at the table asked me what I meant by them finding out.  I smiled, saying that John was going to try to get Michelle naked later.  They all looked at me in amazement, and asked me if I was OK with that.  I told them I didn't think Michelle would go along with it, but if she did, it was her choice, and I didn't mind.  

My cock was raging hard, and just about then, John and Michelle returned from the dance floor.  Michelle bent over to kiss me, her ass sticking out near Frank.  I knew that he was getting a good view, as Michelle's shorts had nothing but the seams holding them together at the crotch, which when she was standing looked sexy, but normal, but if she bent over like she was now, her pussy lips and pubic hair would easily be visible.  

From the front, her top was loose.  As she bent over, her tits were mostly visible, and I figured Glen was getting a decent view.  Michelle finished the kiss with lots of tongue, and sat down.  I looked around the table, and all the guys were smiling.  John said we should get up to his room, and everyone got up.  

Glen who said earlier he was going to head home shortly, said he had decided to join us, and we all laughed.  Frank and Denis took Michelle by the waist, and started waking up to the rooms.  Michelle looked back at me, and said, "I've got two good men now Dave.  I don't know what they're planning on doing with me, but I bet it'll be fun."  She turned and walked away, wiggling her ass seductively.  

John came by my side, and asked me how I was doing.  I told him truthfully that I was loving every minute.  He said "good," because things were probably going to get pretty hot in his room.  I laughed, and said he didn't know Michelle.  He said to me that on the dance floor, he told Michelle that if she went to his room he would probably end up fucking her, and she had replied, "If Dave was out of the way, I'm sure you would."  

Then he said she looked in my direction, making sure I wasn't looking, and kissed him on the neck.  John said he took advantage of the situation, and grabbed Michelle's breast, pinching her erect nipple.  I asked him what she did.  He said she just put her head
back on his chest.  

John then got serious, and said "now this is the plan," and told me that when he said, "I have to take my long dong out for a piss," I was to pretend to fall asleep before he came back from taking a piss.  He told me that he didn't want me waking up until he was finished with Michelle for the night, and he would let me know when that was.  When we reached his room, his door was open, and Michelle was sitting on the bed beside Frank.

I went to the other side of the bed, and sat on the floor beside Michelle.  I put my hand on Michelle's leg just above her knee, and began gently rubbing her leg.  The TV was on, and everyone was either taking or watching TV.  John brought us some drinks, and sat down at the end of the bed on the same side as Michelle.  

I then thought about Michelle's shorts, and the way she was sitting on the bed, with her legs spread the way they were, wondering if she was exposing herself to everyone.  I was facing away from her, and didn't want to alarm her by checking, so I looked at the faces
that were looking at Michelle.  

I couldn't see Frank's face, who was sitting on the other side of Michelle, but out of the corner of my eye, I could see that his hand was touching Michelle's thigh.  In front of Michelle was Glen, he was facing the TV, but when he turned to talk, he appeared to be looking right at Michelle's crotch.  

John was facing us, and he was also looking toward Michelle's crotch, but his eyes seemed to be going between her crotch and her tits.  Michelle was talking and laughing like nothing was unusual.  I figured she was having a good time, and knew I liked her exposing herself, although she never had done it in such an intimate situation before.  I decided I better look tired, in case John made his move.  

I laid my head down beside Michelle, pretending to watch TV.  I was lucky, and noticed that from this angle, I could see most of the room through the reflection in the mirror, including just how exposed Michelle really was.  She might as well have had nothing on, as her cunt lips were pretty much completely visible.  Only her clit and the actual hole were covered.  

As I guessed, John got up, and announced his rude intention to take a leak.  Michelle joked asking if he needed any help, and he replied boldly that she could hold it later.
Michelle responded in mock shock, asking if I was going to let him talk to her that way.  I responded by lightly waiving my hand, and saying in a slurred enough voice that sounded like I was falling asleep, "Sure honey, anything you want."  

Everyone laughed, including Michelle.  John went to the can, and in the mirror, I could see Frank leaning over to talk to Michelle. Frank asked her if he was going to get to see her without her clothes on.  She said, "You'd probably like that wouldn't you?"  Frank responded by saying Dave said you were even hotter with your clothes off.  Michelle asked me what Frank was talking about, but I didn't answer, pretending I was passed out.  

Michelle didn't try again, she turned back to Frank, and said, "I guess Dave is passed out, he usually can't be woken up, I guess I'm single for the rest of the night."  Then she laughed.  I was surprised, as I knew she was lying, as usually I'm a light sleeper, even when I've been drinking.  I took it as her signal to leave her alone.  

Frank, getting bold, said, "good, now will you take off your clothes?"  Michelle just laughed, and said, "don't be so impatient."  John came back in, and sat down where he was
before.  He looked at me, and said to Michelle that it looked like I was passed out.  Michelle said, "I know, and I was just telling Frank that he's impossible to wake up when he's like this.  

John surprised me by asking her if she wanted them to take me to my room, but Michelle responded that I was OK there, adding that I wouldn't bother anybody.  John got Michelle another drink, and as he handed it to her, he asked, "Is Dave out of the way enough?"
Michelle said, “Maybe.”  

John said he wanted to see something good on TV, and started changing channels.  I looked at Frank, who I had a better view of at that point.  His hand was stroking Michelle's lower arm, and Michelle wasn't paying attention to it.  

John said something about, "Now that's better," and when I looked at the TV, he had a porno playing on it.  I know that porno films usually get Michelle really hot, but she's never watched one with other people around.  John laid back, his head now between Michelle's legs.  Michelle reached forward, and played with his hair.  John reached back, and was now stroking her inner thigh.  His hand went further up her leg, until I couldn't see it any more as his head was now in the way.  I figured he must be awfully close to her cunt, if not touching it.  

Michelle had her eyes closed, but would occasionally open them and look around.  Through mostly-closed eyes, I looked as best as I could at the others in the room, and they appeared to be all watching my wife.  John asked Michelle if she liked what was on TV.  I looked at the TV to see three men fucking a woman... all at once, one in her mouth,
one in the ass, and one in her cunt.  

Michelle had opened her eyes and said "yes," but that she didn't like anything up her ass.  Glen asked if anybody minded if he took his cock out, as it was getting painful in his pants.  Nobody said anything, so Glen asked Michelle if she would mind.  She smiled,
licked her lips, and said, "Sure... why not."  It got quiet in the room, and I could hear Michelle panting.  I knew for sure that John was touching her cunt now.  

I looked at Frank, and I guess seeing what John was doing gave him the courage to start massaging Michelle's breasts.  Michelle who was leaning up against the back of the bed, said she was a bit uncomfortable, and needed something softer to lean against.  Frank told her to lean forward, and he got up, and pushing her forward, sat down behind her.  

In pushing her forward, John's hand got wedged between his head and Michelle's cunt.  Before Michelle could lean back again, Frank lifted Michelle's top.  Michelle lifted her arms, and off came her top. I was really surprised how at ease she appeared to be.  She leaned back against Frank, and immediately he started massaging both of her naked breasts.

Michelle had placed both of her hands on Frank’s thighs, and was massaging them.  I could see Frank playing with Michelle's nipples, turning them between his fingers.  Then Michelle was moving, and when I looked to see why, John had turned around.  He was sitting between me and Michelle.  I couldn't see what he was doing, but found out shortly, when Michelle lifted her hips, and John moved back... removing her shorts.  

He got back between her legs.  From my angle it looked like he was eating her out.  Michelle grabbed his head with both her hands, and you could see she was loving every
minute of the attention she was getting.  Then she surprised me by asking John to stop for a minute.  John did something that made Michelle wince in pleasure.  Then he got up on his knees and opened his pants.  John was fully erect... and he was HUGE, easily 10 inches long, and 3 inches thick.  

Michelle repeated her request, and John asked why.  Michelle said, "Maybe somebody should take Dave back to our room."  "OK baby... you got it," John said, and he looked to Glen and one of the other guys who I didn't know, and they nodded.

They came over, and lifted and carried me out of the room.  Once I was in the hallway, Glen put my legs down, and said I could walk the rest of the way.  I stood up, and the three of us walked to my room down the hall.  I put the key in the lock, and started to enter the room.  When I turned to tell the guys to take it easy, they were already half way back to John's room.  

I entered the room, and jacked off, thinking about what must be happening in John's room.  Once I came, I started to panic, wondering if Michelle was OK.  I put my pants back on, and went down the hall.  John's door was closed, but there was a lot of cheering going on, and other noises I couldn't make out.  I went back to my room, and waited and waited.  

About 4 hours later, I was lying on the bed, thinking about what an ass I was.  I heard the key in the door.  The door opened, and I could hear Michelle giggling and whispering to someone.  It sounded like John, but I didn't want to look.  

I heard Michelle thank John for letting her shower there.  He said "No problem," and then I heard a kiss... and the door closed.  Michelle walked in, and I peeked at her.  She was nude!  Michelle got under the covers, gave my forehead a kiss, and went right to sleep.  

A couple of hours later, it was time to get up.  I undressed, and fucked my wife, thinking about how this might change our relationship.  She didn't object to me fucking her, and I came pretty quickly.  I went to my meeting.  

At the coffee break John thanked me for the great night.  He told me my wife was wild, and sucked and fucked all the guys at least a couple of times each.  He asked me if I was mad, and I told him no.  

I was anxious to go back to the room and talk with Michelle, to find out how she was feeling.  So when lunch came, I told everyone I was going up to my room.  Michelle was still in bed, but gave me a big kiss when she saw me.  

I asked her how it went last night.  She lied and said that when I fell asleep, she asked John to bring me to the room, and then she came to bed with me.  

She said it so easily, I wouldn't have known she was lying if I didn't already know better.  I fucked her again, but with more passion, thinking about how the night ahead of us would unfold.

Written by "SuperDave"
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