Diana looked anxiously at me, her eyes signalling her fear….

“Come on, “said the first man, “Let’s get inside here before it gets too busy.” And with that, the two men pulled my wife into the mens’ locker-room, followed by the other two and myself. They let go of Diana and she stood there, her feet a little apart, staring at the men and looking at me. “OK,” she said, “ So this is the mens’ locker-room. Now that I have seen it and you have had a good look at me, it’s time we stopped playing games. Just let me go and shower.” The men said nothing at first. They looked at Diana, while glancing at me.

“Well,” said one of the men,” Of course you can shower, but we’d love it if you showered here.”

“Yeah,” grunted the other men, “Come on Honey, let’s get that little dress off you..it’s soaking wet now…and get you into a nice warm shower.” One of the men turned to me and said,” Hey….you wanted to show her off this morning……come on, talk to your wife and tell her what you want to see…..tell her what you are thinking, buddy……are you horny because four guys want to see your wife naked?”

I murmured a half-stifled “yes” and stood there as the men approached Diana. She looked at me as the men began to fondle her, rubbing their hands up and down her body, caressing her face, her hair, her neck, her back, her legs. Two of them lifted her dress up and slowly pulled it over her head. My wife stood there, clad only in her tiny little white lace panties and her tennis shoes and white cotton socks. Diana closed her eyes and put her hands on her breasts. I could see that she was gently rubbing her hardening nipples.

The men were breathing more heavily now and continued to touch and fondle my wife. One of them pressed up hard against her back, his obvious erection pushing through his shorts and into Diana’s thin panties. Two men pulled Diana’s hands behind her and her breasts thrust forward, her hard nipples so prominent. I just stood there – helpless – my hand on my tennis shorts, rubbing myself and looking on as the four men played with my wife’s body.

One man bent down, untied Diana’s shoes and took them off. He gazed at her pussy and began to lick and tongue her, through her panties. At the same time, another one of them bent down behind Diana and began to fondle her ass-cheeks, parting her panties and letting his fingers trace up and down her ass-crack.

“Come on,” urged one of the other men,” Get her fuckin’ little panties off and let’s get this bitch in the shower.”

I watched as the two men ripped Diana’s panties off, almost tearing them. One of them threw them to me and I put them to my face, breathing-in the aroma of my wife’s juices that had permeated the lace. My wife stood there naked, surrounded by four men. One of them turned the shower on and then they all quickly stripped out of their tennis gear. All four men were erect or semi-erect and all were bigger than me. Two of them took Diana’s hands and put them on their cocks. They moved her into the shower and let the water cascade over their bodies. I had slipped my own shorts and tee-shirt off and stood by the shower, gently masturbating my cock as I intently looked on at the sight of my naked wife with these four men.

I heard Diana give a little gasp as one of the men inserted a finger into her pussy. She began to moan as the other men caressed her body, their hands roaming up and down. She took each man’s cock and stroked it and then, glancing over at me, knelt down on the floor of the shower and began to lick and suck all four cocks that were pressed up against her face. She greedily sucked each cock while caressing the men. I was close to cumming and desperately wanted join in. I moved closer to the shower and one of the men said, “Hey, it’s the slut’s husband; get in here and get down on your knees next to your wife.”

I did as I was told and joined Diana on my knees. She looked at me, her mouth full of cock, as if to say….”Is this what you wanted?”

Diana and I took it turns to suck the four large, hard cocks, as we fondled and touched the men’s balls and asses. They held our heads and pushed us onto their cocks, so we were convinced to take almost the full length of their cocks down our throats. I could sense that two or three of the men were close to cumming. Suddenly, one of them groaned and came violently, all over Diana’s face, with some of it spilling onto mine. I could see cum on my wife’s lips and cheeks, even as the shower washed down on us.

The men roughly grabbed Diana, pulled her to her feet, and dragged her out of the shower and onto a bench in the locker-room. Their bodies were dripping wet, their cocks so big and erect. I stepped out of the shower and one of the men told me to come over to the bench where Diana lay sprawled on her back, her legs wide open, splayed on either side of the bench.

“Jesus,” said one of the men, “ Look at that fucking bitch. I am going to fuck her so hard…” and he plunged his large cock into my wife’s open, wet pussy.

“Oooh!” screamed Diana, as the man began to fuck her. I could hear his balls slapping up against Diana’s pussy as his cock rocked in and out of her. One of the men pushed me to my knees right next to Diana’s face. I started to kiss my wife as she continued to be fucked but, suddenly, a cock was thrust into my mouth while a third man convinced his cock into Diana’s mouth. I eagerly sucked the thick, rock-hard cock , watching as the man fucking my wife suddenly came convincefully inside my wife. He pulled out his cock and told me to lick it. I could taste his salty cum as well as Diana’s sweet pussy juices on his cock. Another of the men had taken his place and was now fucking Diana.


The men continued to fuck my wife for a while, until they were completely satisfied. I, of course, was made to lick and clean each of their cocks and, at the end, was told to lick pout my wife’s cum-filled pussy as well as her cum-splattered body. Diana lay there, exhausted, as the men quickly showered and dressed. They helped her get up and one of them told us that they would be ‘phoning us later in the day….they had some ideas about how we could all spend the rest of the weekend and they wanted to invite a few other men to join us.
 

Diana and I had finished an early morning game of tennis and were standing by the locker-rooms at the tennis club. Just as we were about to go in and get changed, the four men who had being playing on the court next to us came into the locker-room area.

They started to talk to us, exchanging pleasantries while looking at my wife. The four of them were slightly older than Diana and myself but were all in very good shape. One of them offered Diana bottle of cold water. As she took a sip, it spilt over her face and short tennis dress. One of the men grabbed a towel and began to dry Diana. I watched as he rubbed her face gently and then the front of her dress, brushing her nipples with his hands. The other three men were also watching intently and for a moment, no one said a word. Diana laughed nervously and said that she better go into the women’s locker-room and take a shower. The man who had been touching her then said, in a bit of a joking manner, “Well. Why don’t you come in here and take a shower with us?”

I was tongue-tied – feeling so excited and also frightened at the same time. Diana looked at me as she tried to wriggle past the two men who were now standing on either side of her. One of the men lifted her short tennis dress, exposing her little white lace panties. Up close, it was possible to see the outline of her pussy through the sheer material. Diana quickly said, “Stop that! Mark, don’t let him do that!” The four men laughed at one of them mimicked her voice…”stop that….oooh…stop that…”   I started to say, “OK Guys – enough! Just let Diana go and have her shower.” But one of them said, “ Hey buddy, we are just having a little fun…and your cute little wife is very very sexy, aren’t you sweetie?”

Diana tried to back away, but two of the men grabbed her arms and held them. “ Come on Honey,” one of them said, “ Don’t be like that. We just want to take a look at you. You look so hot in that little tennis dress of yours. Was it your idea to wear it today..or was it your husband’s? Did he want you to show-off?” The men glanced at me. I was nervously fidgeting with my hands and I know that my face was reddening with embarrassment. I suddenly felt very helpless, as if events were about to tumble out of control.

As I stood up, Paul said, " What are you doing Mark? Sit back down; we are
just having a little fun and I'm sure that Diana is enjoying herself, aren't
you darling?" I looked at Diana who gave a sort of half-smile. I knew that
she was very very nervous but also aroused. I did as Paul said and sat back
down. Paul grinned at me and then said to Diana, " You know, you are such
a sexy woman and I have been wanting to kiss you all night...do you think
that your husband will object?" Diana glanced at me...I just sat
there...hesitating....frightened..feeling so inadequate...and mumbled
something like.." Well. it's up to Diana."

Paul laughed, reached over and began to kiss my wife's lips..her face..his
hands on her thighs, pulling open her dress. I watched as Diana struggled.
Kurt now had pulled open the top of my wife's dress, revealing her lacey
bra. As Paul kissed her hard, Diana kicked legs but that only caused her
dress to open more widely. Paul had one hand now on my wife's panties and I
could se that he had slipped his fingers under the lace and was inserting
them into Diana's pussy. I could hear his fingers manipulating her clitoris
and pussy lips and I knew that she was absolutely soaking wet!

Diana still continued to struggle and she tried to
shout..half-scream..."Mark - get this bastard off me...stop him..oh God..get
your hands off me, Paul...leave me alone..damn you!!" But of course, this
just seemed to arouse Paul more. Kurt had undone my wife's bra and flung it
to the floor. Paul and kurt pinned Diana to the sofa, using their arms and
legs. Paul was breathing very heavily..he was obviously filled with lust and
I knew that I was not going to be able to stop them fucking Diana. he
shouted at me.."Hey Mark....you have a hot little wife here..she's begging
to be fucked...I don't think you can satisfy her..feel how fuckin' wet she
is...look at those nipples - so hard...man. she wants it badly, the little
slut"

I sat there, powerless, useless...understanding what it meant to be a
wimp..a cuckold..as my boss and my colleague ran their hands over my wife's
body, pinching and biting her nipples, squeezing her breasts and running
their fingers over and into her pussy. In a second, Paul and Kurt almost
ripped Diana's thin dress off....and she sat between them, clad only in her
tiny lace panties.

"Suck my cock," Paul suddenly commanded her. Diana slipped to the floor, on
her knees, unzipped Paul's pants and began to fondle then suck his big hard
cock as he leant back on the sofa. I was rubbing myself through my pants as
I watched my wife now greedily suck my boss's big cock....and then she
reached over, opened Kurt's pants, and took out his cock. Soon. she was
sucking both Paul and Kurt, as the two men sat there, telling my wife what a
great cock-sucker she was. She held their cocks and licked them, using her
tongue..her lips..God - it was so erotic.

I got up and came over to Diana. I knelt down next to her and touched her
panties. They were almost dripping with her juices. I ran my fingers along
her pussy and ass-crack and kissed her face as she continued to suck Paul
and Kurt. She looked at me as if to say..what else can I do...how can I stop
these men fucking me.....can't you help me Mark..can't you protect me? I
just kissed her and continued to play with her pussy...my fingers covered in
her juices...then gently inserting a wet finger into her tight little
ass-hole. Diana was squirming and wriggling as I fingered her, but kept
sucking the two men. Paul then said, " Diana darling, you are a lovely
little cock-sucker. Now let's see if that husband of yours can suck as well
as you can!" I looked up at him, took his cock in my hand and began to lick
the top of his cock-head before taking it in my lips. I could taste his
salty pre-cum and I knew that I loved it..I wanted to suck my boss's cock so
badly. Diana was sucking Kurt and I was sucking Paul. Then Paul ordered us
to switch, so we took it turns for a few minutes, one of us sucking Paul,
the other sucking Kurt and, sometimes, both of us sucking one cock at the
same time.

I knew that both men were close to cumming..and suddenly, as I was still
licking Paul and playing with his balls, Kurt began to moan and then cum,
all over my wife's face and into her mouth. Diana licked his cum from his
cock and I turned to lick her face, tasting Kurt's cum on her lips. Paul
ordered me to stop sucking him. He stood up, pulled Diana to her feet and
said," Ok Mrs..Williams..I want to fuck you now that your husband has got me
nice and hard..bend over that chair." He pushed my wife face down over the
arm of a chair, ripped her panties aside and plunged his cock deep into her
wet pussy. You could hear him pounding into her..her wet cunt accepting his
big thick cock. Diana was whimpering....making little noises as if she was
crying..as Paul rammed his dick hard into my wife's cunt. He grunted..then
shuddered..and I realized that he was going to cum..inside Diana. He
suddenly screamed, "Oh fuck..fuck..i'm goin' to fuckin' cum..." and he
exploded into Diana's pussy. She could hardly stand, her legs were trembling
as Paul filled her with cum. I could see some of his cum was already
dripping down Diana's legs and I was on the verge of cumming also. Paul
pulled his still half-erect cock from my wife's pussy, slapped her ass with
it..straining the last remaining drops of cum into her ass-crack, then
turned, looked at me and said, " Come here wimp..lick your wife's juices off
my cock..taste her cum on me....come on boy..come here." I did as I was told
and began to clean Paul's cock. I was so turned-on, tasting both Diana and
Paul and I thought that I would cum just licking him!

By now, Kurt was hard again and he told Diana to straddle him. He lay back
on the sofa and my wife sat on top of him, riding his erect cock. She was
lost in sexual ecstasy....humiliated...degraded..and now completely caught
up in sheer animal sex. Kurt held her breasts and tightly pinched her
nipples as my wife rode him....taking all his cock...before she screamed out
that she was going to cum. She arched backwards and came violently as Kurt
continued to fuck her. She came again and then Kurt came. She lay exhausted
on top of Kurt, leaning on his chest as he kissed her damp face. I just
stood there and stroked myself to orgasm in a matter of seconds as Paul sat
next to them, stroking his hardening cock...........

Diana and I had joined Paul and Kurt for dinner after we had signed a major
client contract. Paul was (and still is) divorced and Kurt's wife was away,
so Diana was the only woman at dinner. Paul had specifically asked me to
bring Diana and I knew that he had tried to flirt with my wife on a number
of previous occasions.

Diana asked me what to wear, so I laid out her thin, black chiffon
wrap-around dress, a black lacey bra, tiny little lace panties and sheer
thigh-high stockings. She asked me if the outfit wasn't a little bit too
revealing, but I lied, saying,"of course not"! She started to look for a
slip to wear under the dress but I told her that she looked much sexier
without one. Again, she wondered if the dress was too see-through, but I
said it wasn't, even though I was already very aroused by the sight of
Diana's body so visible through the thin chiffon. I kissed and fondled Diana
before we left, my cock already straining with excitement, but she told me
that I was spoiling her make-up.......my God, she looked edible and I wanted
to fuck her on the hall-way floor!

As we walked to the car, I realized that her little panties and stockings
could be easily seen through her thin dress. I also saw that she had not
pinned the front of the dress very well, so that the wrap-around part kept
opening as she walked, exposing glimpses of her stocking-tops and panties. I
was so hard in the car....and so excited with anticipation.

To cut a long story short, we met Paul and Kurt who were. as you might have
guessed, all over Diana during dinner. When she went to the ladies' room,
both men stared at her body and Paul told me that he thought she was the
sexiest woman he had ever known. During diner, both Paul and Kurt kept
touching my wife, flirting. I guess I was feeling a mixture of
emotions...pride....excitement and also a strange erotic jealousy as both
men fondled my wife. After dinner, we all went back to our house, Paul and
Kurt following in Paul's car.

I thought that Diana would change into something else when we got back, but
she didn't. I know that she was pleased by all the attention she had
received at dinner, but she did say that she thought Paul was being rather
pushy, aggressive and a little over-bearing. I had asked her in the car if
she didn't' find both guys attractive...she didn't really answer. However, I
put my hand on her panties and I could feel how wet she was! I didn't say
anything either, but there was a discernible "electricity" in the air!

When Paul and Kurt came in, I made them both a drink. They sat down on our
large sofa and Paul told Diana to sit between the. At first she said no, but
Paul was insistent and I just said to her..." go on, he won't bite!" Diana,
reluctantly I think, went and sat down between the two men. I was sitting
opposite. We chatted and I noticed that Paul had his hand on my wife's
thigh. Kurt had his arm around the back of sofa and appeared to be touching
or massaging the back of Diana's neck. I watched, fascinated and more that a
little aroused, as Paul edged my wife's dress open, revealing her
thigh-highs and panties. I got up to put on some music, thinking that this
would maybe alleviate the obvious sexual tension. I admit it....now that
Paul and Kurt were so close to Diana, I was feeling both scared and more
than a little helpless.

One of my most erotic turn-on's ( it always gets me so excited ) is having Diana dress sexily and revealingly for another man. She would wear a thin,black wrap-around dress that easily opened to reveal her tiny little wispy black lace panties and sheer black thigh-high stockings. I
would ask Diana not to wear a bra. We would meet you in the restaurant and
men would gaze at my wife..her body exposed by the dress. You would kiss and
fondle my wife, despite my having mentioned that it is our wedding
anniversary. You would open Diana's dress, revealing her stocking tops..her
panties. I would have to sit there as you fondle my wife's pussy, perhaps
opening the top of her dress to reveal a hard nipple. Men would stare and
the waiters would watch. A man might come up to me in the bath-room and ask
me why I let you play with my slut wife like that. He would call me a
wimp..a useless husband....look at my little cock and tell me that the man
with my wife ( you, of course) was going to fuck her and there wouldn't be
anything I could do about it. I would return to our table - where you would
be kissing Diana and you tell me we are going to leave to go to our
house.....but first, we are going to an adult theatre.

Oh yes...I can just picture you sitting between us...Diana half-naked, her
dress wide open, her tiny panties pulled sideways as you play with her. Men
are watching and stroking their cocks as they look at my wife's body. You
instruct Diana and I to lean down and start to suck your cock. We pull your
big, hard cock from your pants and start to greedily suck it, both of
wanting to fill our mouths with your cock. You continue to fondle my wife's
pussy as first one man and then another start to play with her body,
stroking her ass....squeezing her nipples....pulling her hair..as we
continue to suck you.

We feel you about to cum..mmm..the sensation is so sensual and erotic as you
fill our mouths with cum and watch as it trickles down our faces. You order
Diana to lick your cock clean, then to lick my face. I kiss her. She is
still being pawed and touched and groped by other men as she tries to
re-arrange her dress. I sit there, my cock straining, as you tell the men to
shoot their cum over Diana.
We leave..Diana's black dress covered in stains...my face sticky with your
cum..both of us totally humiliated and ashamed and sensing what might be in
store when we get home...