Sandy's Night Out

Sandy called me at work and asked if I wanted to go to Happy Hour with her and some friends. "No thanks," I said, "You know I've got to work late at the end of the month. Then I think I'll hit the hay early-it's been one of those days. You go ahead and I'll meet you the next time you have Happy Hour."

She said she loved me too and that she might be late and not to worry about her. I told I loved her too and to be careful. She laughed, "Oh I'll be careful alright."

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I came slowly out of a deep sleep with someone gently rubbing my back. Sandy was sitting on the edge of the bed and I rolled over on my back and pulled her down and kissed her. Her mouth was eager and hot, and I was immediately hard. I slid my hand between her legs, over her thighs and up her black patterned panty hose to her exposed crotch. Her vulva was swollen and wet.

"Your panty hose don't seem to have a crotch," I said.

"I know. I bought them a while back because I thought there might be a time I needed to be easily accessible," she breathed.

"Did you wear them to work? Without any panties?" I asked, now understanding that she had planned this out in advance.

"Yes, and they kept me aroused all day. Every time I moved in my chair at work or while I was driving in the car, my clit would rub against something. I wanted to masturbate today but I never had any privacy. We had a board meeting this afternoon and I thought I would go crazy, she said, "Now I want you to watch John fuck me," she said, "He is so nasty and he just does what he wants."

As my finger explored her vulva I felt her swollen clit and the unmistakable stickiness of cum in her pubic hair. I slipped my finger into her pussy and she was dripping wet.

"I think he already has," I replied, now rolling her clit between my thumb and forefinger.

"No," she moaned, " We went to a party and I got stoned and Don was coming into the bathroom as I was going out and he took advantage of me. He just bent me over the sink, pulled my skit up and shoved it in. But he came so fast I was just getting turned on and he was through. I am so horny!"

The hall light was on and John was silhouetted in the bedroom door way. Sharon kissed me a long lingering kiss and then walked over to him. He unbuttoned her blouse and rolled her hard nipples in his fingers as she unbuttoned his jeans. I could tell he was hurting her by the frown on her face but she didn't stop him until she dropped to her knees and fished his semi-hard cock out of his jeans. She looked at me to be sure I was watching and then took his dick into her mouth, fucking him with her lips and tongue. His glistening shaft swelled as she used her tongue on him. He grabbed double handfuls of her brown hair and began fucking her in the mouth. Sandy carefully cupped his balls in her hand and relaxed the muscles in the back of her throat. The glistening shaft of his hard dick completely disappeared into her mouth. I knew what he was feeling as she deep throated him. He wouldn't last long without climaxing.

I was aware of someone else in the room and I looked over my shoulder and saw Paul, another guy who worked with Sandy. He, like I, was transfixed by the surreal tableau.

John groaned and pulled her to him and she had to steady herself by wrapping her arms around his ass. It was obvious John was going to shoot his load into my wife's willing mouth. She made no effort to pull away as John began to pull out further and make longer thrusts. Sandy's long hair fell over the side of her face and I couldn't see his dick but she knew I was watching and she tucked her hair behind her ear so I could see his glistening shaft as it slide in and out of her lips. He said, "Oh my god!" and I knew he was emptying his balls into Sandy's mouth as he groaned with the sensation.

I stroked my dick and watched as John collapsed on the floor, spent, his legs weak and wobbly as his now semi-hard dick slipped out of Sandy's mouth. A thin line of saliva strung like a spider web from her mouth to his cock. His semen was visible on her lips as she rose from her knees, walked the short distance to the bed and kissed me. I could taste his cum as her tongue darted into my mouth.

Paul had stripped to his underwear and was jacking off. Sandy stood hip-shot in front of him and smiled, "So you think you'll get lucky tonight, huh?"

"I hope so," he replied.

"Take your skirt off and bend over in front of Paul so he can see how wet your cunt is," John ordered.

Sandy did as she was told, putting her hands on her knees and bending over in front of Paul. She was naked except for the crotch less panty hose and black heels.

"Go ahead and finger fuck her," John told Paul, "See how wet she gets? She always gets that wet every time I fuck her. She just can't get enough to satisfy her, can you Sandy?"

Paul spread her outer lips and slipped his middle finger into her waiting pussy. She wiggled her ass with pleasure and reached between her legs to rub her clit.

"I said, you can't wait to get fucked, can you?" John repeated.

"No," she moaned, "I can't."

"You want me to fuck you?" John asked

"Oh yes," she moaned, "I need you to fuck me."

"Oh I will," John promised, "But do you know what's going to happen to you tonight?"

"What?" he was turning her on by talking to her. Her breathing very fast now and I knew she was going to climax

"I'm going to fuck you every which way I can. You're just going to have to take it and like it because I'm going to use you up and then shoot my load into you. Then Paul is going to fuck you anyway he wants to. After he has filled your pussy with cum, we'll let your husband have you if your pussy isn't too sore. You'll be so full of cum; your pussy won't even hold it all. Tonight, you are going to get the fucking you has always wanted and needed."

Sandy shuddered and climaxed rubbing her clit as Paul fingered her.

Then she looked up at him and said, "Promises, promises, promises."

Still wearing the crotch less panty hose, she kicked the shoes off and crawled up on the bed. John said, "Roll over on your side and pull your legs up". As she did, he rubbed his fingers over her pussy, then rubbed some of the moisture on the head of his dick and slid it into her with one fast motion, causing her to gasp. She grabbed the headboard as he began moving inside her.

I watched for the first time as another man fucked my wife, as his dick, shiny with her lubrication, slid in and out of her and I was tremendously turned on. Of course it had been our fantasy for a while but I wasn't really sure how I feel when the real thing happened, if I would be jealous or angry. But I was too turned on for any other emotion and I felt joy for my wife because she had wanted this for a long time and she was obviously enjoying it.

Sandy loves to be able to move, to fuck back but all she could do now was lay there and take it. I watched as John slid a finger into her ass, something that drives Sandy wild and caused her to climax immediately. Then John grabbed each of ankles and rolled her roughly over on to her back, spreading her wide open at the same time. He held her ass off the bed and she had no control at all. Her pussy was suspended in the air and he fucked her as fast as a rabbit. She was constantly moaning," Oh, oh, yes, oh, oh…." He was pounding into her and I saw her moisture trickle out of her pussy and down her ass. I watched fascinated as John's dick thrust in and out of my wife.

Sandy climaxed one time right after another and although John tried to hold off as long as he could, I saw the muscles in his back tighten and his strokes got shorter and faster and he climaxed in my wife for the second time, this time pumping her pussy full.

As soon as John withdrew, Paul appeared. Sandy pulled him down and kissed him, stroking his already granite hard dick. "How do you want me?" she asked him.

"On your knees on the edge of the edge of the bed," Paul instructed her.

As Sandy got onto her knees, I saw her lubrication and John's cum drip out of her cunt and run down her leg. She looked over her shoulder at Paul, "It's pretty wet."

"I've always wanted to fuck you and I don't care how sloppy it is," he said as he slid into her. I lay back on the bed on my back under Sandy. She leaned down and kissed me. I slid under her and sucked on her swaying tits as Paul stood by the side of the bed, holding her hips and fucked her from behind. I touched her clit and then move my hand so I could feel his dick as it slid into her. His balls slapped against my hand and their juice dripped onto my fingers. I put my fingers into Sandy's mouth and she sucked on them. I slid further under her until I could see Paul's dick slide in and out of her. It was very thick and I knew Sandy loved it. I kissed my wife again for the longest time as Paul fucked her. I was so turned on feeling her body move with his rhythm, knowing another man's dick was in her.

"Is it good baby?" I asked her, "Are you getting fucked good?"

"Oh yes," she whispered, "This is so fantastic and I love your hands on me, but I want your dick in me. I'm going to finish him off."

I knew what she meant and I continued to kiss her as she began using her internal muscles. I knew she would squeeze his dick on the outstroke and then relax as he drove back inside her. She has developed incredible control over her internal muscles and I don't know a man alive who can survive that without coming and in a couple of minutes Paul was ejaculating into Sandy. As soon as he pulled out, Sandy rolled over onto her back, pulling me with her. My dick slipped into her hot, wet pussy and we kissed as I fucked her. Then she put her feet on my shoulders and I knelt and fucked her. I liked being able to watch her body as I fucked her. Her pussy felt like hot, wet velvet and I climaxed, adding my cum to theirs but never got soft. We fucked in every position we could think of, rolling all over the bed, so sexually charged we never knew or cared when Paul and John left.

When we took a break, I got us both a beer and she put a towel under her. She lay on her back and I was on my right side, able to play with her tits and fuck her at the same time. I skipped my dick into her, cautious now because we were both raw.

I said, "You've been fucked by four different men tonight. Did you like it?"

"Oh yes, I loved it! Thank you for letting me fulfill my fantasy," she said.

"Well, I loved it too and I'm sure it won't be the last time," I replied.

We both climaxed then and nodded off to sleep still connected.