This is my first story, and perhaps my only, but the events of two nights ago are so intense then I needed to capture it and share it, if only for me to be able to remember it for a lifetime.
First, a little about myself. My name is Deirdre and I've been with Jake for the last seven years, married the last four. We're what I consider young, in our mid 30s and very active, both physically and sexually. Over the course of our life together we've done many things, as we both enjoy variety and pushing each other's limits a little bit; after all, sex is supposed to be exciting and take your breath away, at least now and then.
Jake and I do nearly everything together, but like any couple we have our evenings where we have our own separate activities. This was one of those nights. One of my girlfriends was hosting "Girls' Night", and five of us got together to enjoy an evening of casual conversation and a little bit of potluck food. Nothing particularly unusual, just always great to get together with your gal pals. It was about 11:00 and time for us to all break up and head our separate ways. As we are walking out, our hostess says, "Have a great night of sex girls" and laughed. Needless to say, we all laughed back, ha ha.
It's about a 30 minute drive to get home, so I admit I started thinking about sex. After all, it had been a fun evening and after a few drinks who doesn't like to think about sex. Well, it started getting specific in my head and I decided as soon as I got home and saw Jake, I was going to take down his pants and suck on him until I got him good and hard. Hopefully, he then had his own plan and took me however he wanted to. I just wanted a good hard fuck at that point. I also admit to getting a little carried away on the ride home. I had a skirt on, not particularly short but it is summer, and several times during the ride home I reached down between my legs to pleasure myself a bit and make sure I would be good and wet when I got home. After all, I was going to need this pretty quickly from Jake, as all I could think about at this point was his cock, which I love, and a bit of wham-bam.
Not to have to sit around alone tonight, Jake had invited four of his friends over to the house for what I presume would be drinks and pool. They do all love to play, even though I don't think any of them are that good at it, it's still good fun for everyone even when we have couple's night. You can imagine my disappointment when i got home to find that the boys were still all there. Not my idea at all, as I told you, I had my own ideas on how the balance of the evening was going to go and it was already late. Damn.
Well, I can always be a good partner, and there was nothing really to do other than say hi to everyone and let the evening proceed. Hopefully, after nothing more than another 15 or 20 minutes they would all get the idea that it was late and time to go home, after all, I still had my eyes glued to Jake's crotch and thinking about his dick in my mouth. Poor little wet girl was going to have to wait for what she wanted.
As expected, the boys were playing pool and when I got there Jake suggested I take his place while he refreshed everyone's drinks. Damn. I wish I'd have had time to whisper to Jake, "Let's get these guys out on the road and I'll make it worth your while", but off he went. And so there I was, playing pool with the four boys while Jake went off to grab drinks. Hopefully something very simple so that we could keep it short and kick these guys out in the next 15 minutes.
It was my turn up and my shot was going to be from the side across to the opposite side pocket. I lined my shot up and leaned over to take get a good angle. With absolutely no warning, Ben and Tom, who were on that side of the table, grabbed both my arms and pulled on them so I was basically flat on the table from the waist up, dropping the pool stick. Within a flash, Sam, who was to my left, grabbed my skirt and pulled it up over my waist, while Rog grabbed my panties and pulled them to the floor. I don't know if he somehow pulled them over my shoes or I simply stepped out of them instinctively, but I was suddenly there with my legs a few inches apart and certainly exposed to both Sam and Rog. Equally as fast, Rog lowered his pants pulled out his dick and, God knows how he got hard so fast, but I heard him put a little spit on his hand and knew what was coming next. Roger's cock immediately pressed against my pussy lips, and he instantly started pushing. Well, as you already know, I had gotten myself pretty darn wet on the ride home knowing I was going to fuck Jake fast and hard that night. I knew I surprised Rog though, as his pressure resulted in him driving the entire length of his rod into me in one swift move. Balls deep.
Let's just replay this for a moment. I'm driving home, admittedly playing with myself a little bit, and thinking of nothing more than Jake's cock in my mouth and ultimately a good hard fuck. Now, here I was hoping all four guys would leave as quickly as possible when, without any warning, I had been pulled and stretched across the pool table, my skirt lifted over my waist and Rog's dick pushed its entire length into my dripping excited pussy. It really takes a moment to recognize the situation and your brain to recognize that this is reality, not a dream. Part of me naturally wanted to scream, but another part of me knew I was in the comfort and safety of my own home, and Jake was only 50 feet away, pouring drinks at our little bar area. I suddenly thought about what might happen when he came back, but certainly made no effort to escape my situation.
Naturally Rog was enjoying his position and started pumping away. And yes, it felt spectacular. I was gushing wet, was looking forward to sex and, while this was far from what I had thought about, his cock buried deep in my pussy was intoxicating. Add to this the intensity of the moment, the speed at which it all happened, that four guys had taken complete control of me, and this was easily the most extreme sexual scene I had ever experienced. Heck, I'm not sure I had even fantasized of something this extreme.
Now Jake and I are not prudes by any stretch. About four years ago while on vacation, we got drunk with another couple we had met over dinner and went back to their room to continue the conversation and drinking. One thing led to another and, in the end, both women got to suck both cocks and both men got to eat both women. But when it came to actual sex, we each fucked our own partners, which was just slightly disappointing. Now I admit to one sexual fantasy that has never been true and I always think back to that one night where there was, at least in my mind, some possibility that it could have actually happened: double penetration, two guys at once. In other words, an opportunity lost. Jake and I do enjoy occasional anal sex. I am 5 foot 9 and so taking his cock in my ass during an evening of "around the world" is not quite the same as one of my 5 foot 3" girlfriends who says she's done it two or three times and can't imagine doing it again. In fact, Jake and I sometimes use a dildo along with his beautiful dick, and I get to experience what I've never done in real life, two cocks at once.
There is something else I must share about this moment, Rog pushing his cock and his pelvis against me as hard as he was had the edge of the pool table pressing on the front of me in a way I never experienced. It was intense, almost as if my G-spot was being pressed on from the outside while his cock was rubbing it from the inside. Maybe it was the combination of alcohol, the amount I had been thinking about sex for the last half hour or maybe it was my unexpected situation, but I was on the verge of coming almost immediately. The pressure on the edge of the pool table was just perfect and I was going to have an O, enjoying the sensation in my pussy, gripping him as hard as I could.
Just as I let my mind go completely in the moment, Sam says, "I think I better go intercept Jake before he simply walks in with a platter full of drinks." My mind was sharp enough to at least think, well geez I think you better too. At this point though, I was totally consumed with Roger's cock that was driving me crazy and the pressure on my lower abdomen from the side of the pool table. It was all pushing me over the edge. As Sam walked away, the two guys holding my arms, Ben, and Tom, let me go and Rog reached around grabbing me by my breasts and pulled me to a near standing position.
Now I'm no stranger to stand up sex, as it's one of my favorite positions we don't do often enough. But when we do, Jake pushes me against the wall, I push my backside out towards him and he enters me only about two or three inches and stays at that depth. It seems the head of his dick is perfectly positioned right at my G-spot, and he knows that it drives me crazy. He always reaches around and grabs my left breast, rubbing it aggressively, while his right hand goes straight between my legs and drives my poor little clit over the edge. I really love this position and Jake has mastered the art of giving me fabulous orgasms that I never cease to enjoy every time.