Baz returned naked and erect to find my ass high in the air, tits hanging towards the floor and a flower stalk sticking out of my pussy.
“Don’t move”, he said (I just love it when he gives me orders – I must be a closet submissive) and stood by my side watching us in the mirror. With one hand he started massaging my lower back and with the other he slowly removed the flower from my pussy and started sucking on its “finger”.
“Mmm, you’re so sweet, my wife, and your cunt is soaking wet – what are we going to do about it?”
I moaned as he took hold of my jiggling breasts and pulled me back into a standing position. He continued to massage my heavy tits (and they are big, I’m tall and strong but they are an E-cup – Baz’s both hands cannot encompass a single one) and squeeze my nipples while kissing and nibling on my neck.
“What do you need my love, my slut?” he continued teasing and I closed my eyes from embarassment and excitement before answering “I need to fuck”.
“What do you need where?”, he slipped one of his hands down to my already slippery hairless cunt lips.
“I need your cock in my cunt, pleeease” I moaned.
“My cock?”
“Your cock, any cock, I need it in me, in my cunt, and then in my ass and mouth! I NEED COCK!”
“Alright, my cocklover, you shall have cock – I told you how slutty my darling wife was!”
Baz’s last words didn’t really register in my mind until I heard chuckling. My eyes snapped open and I was horrified to see my cousin George and Baz’s business partner Tad behind me, yanking their erect cocks, watching me, pussy shaven, bound in leather and fondled by my husband! I mean George! And Tad! We sociallise with their families every week, they both have children – George had been married for 20 years (he’s 10 years older than me and married young).
But admittedly, they were both really good looking – George was taller even than Baz, had Clooney looks, and really had he not married while I was still a kid, I would have tried something… And Tad I only knew since I married Baz, he was boyish although older than me,and quite a charmer – his wife just bore him their second child last month, for fuck’s sake! Which means he probably didn’t get it for over a month and his balls would be bursting…
I found myself breathing even more shallowly than before and I thought my breasts were shaking with the beating of my heart. Baz kept a firm hold of my upper arms, still kissing my neck but observing my face sharply in the mirror. I glanced at the two new cocks again, George’s was as big as Baz’s, only not as veined, and Tad’s appeared smaller, but incredibly thick for such a lithe man. I licked my lips almost involuntarily as a word formed in my mind. Gangbang. I will be gangbanged. My knees buckled under me and my breath caught in my chest as I realised my most secret fantasy was about to happen in real life. I exhaled noisily and whispered “Yes!” Baz smiled triumphantly and loosened his hold on my arms, and while I noticed bruises appearing where his fingers were, I moaned loudly: