Sharing My Wife

I hugged my wife one final time. “I planned this because I want to give you something special and make you happy,” I whispered in her ear.

“I love you.” Amanda said it so lowly that no one else could hear it. She raised up to her tiptoes and kissed me, and it was filled with such love that it made all the other men jealous.

I pulled away reluctantly. “Mmmm….hold that thought.” I quickly turned on all the lights in the living room, bathing the room in brightness.

“Dude, don’t you think it’d set the mood better if you kept the lights dimmed?” Dimitri asked. He looked more nervous than anyone, even Glenn.

“Not when I’m going to be watching and recording every little detail.” I withdrew my cell phone and started recording. “This is what you’re all going to do. When I give you the signal, you’re all going to help my wife out of her clothes. Then she’s going to get on her knees, and you’re all going to line up for blowjobs. Dimitri first then Glenn, Bryan and Philip, then Jansen last. Babe, try to take it easy on them and don’t make anyone cum too quickly. I want this night to last for a while and don’t need everyone shooting their loads prematurely.”

Amanda beamed me her crooked smile which always made my cock stir. “I’ll try my hardest not to,” she promised sardonically.

I paused for dramatic effect. The men were clearly anxious to get their hands on my wife, and Amanda, too, looked like she was ready to give a good account of herself.

“You may begin.”

Everyone descended on my wife and had their hands on her instantly. Some were trying to be gentle as they attempted to help her out of her tight black dress. Others tore at the fabric, literally ripping her clothes off. Everyone was getting in each other’s way, and it was a disorganized mess.

It made me rock-hard.

Dimitri dropped to his knees, reached up Amanda’s short skirt, and drew her panties down her smooth legs. She managed to deftly step out of them even with eager hands still all over her body.

Dimitri stared my wife’s underwear before sniffing it, then looked over at me. “Black silky thongs, just like you said she’d be wearing. And they smell so good.” Somehow, in the midst of getting her clothing torn off by several very horny men, Amanda managed to shake her head at me with a smile.

It didn’t take long for my wife to be stripped completely naked. Everyone instinctively stepped back to soak in her nudity. Dimitri, Philip, and Jansen simply stared at my wife in open appreciation. Bryan and Glenn circled her like sharks, studying every inch and curve of her body.

“Absolutely stunning, just as I’ve always imagined,” Glenn said admiringly. “I have no idea why your husband wants to share you with us, but we are definitely not complaining, baby doll.”

Amanda actually had a radiant smile on her face. Her nipples and clit were visibly hard. She was relishing the attention as I hoped she would; as I expected would.

“You are a thing of beauty, Amanda,” Philip complimented her.

“Thank you,” she responded warmly.

Bryan was still circling her, examining her. “Those perfect tits and that shaved pussy are driving me crazy.”