Tuesday evening concluded with us gathering enough of our clothes to get back to our respective rooms. I was thinking about hubby and after much internal debate I called him. It was obvious to him that something had happened and with little urging I spilled out the whole story. I had never done anything this sexually blatant but I knew he loved to see me with others. One time on a vacation trip to Jamaica, he had watched me service the beach shack bartender and pool boy and he had loved it. After a night of solid sleep I awoke to meet the boys for breakfast as was our custom.
As I dressed I had to think about how I would be received by the men who had so recently had been pleasured by me. I have to admit I was somewhat nervous but still excited by the prospect of sitting down with them us all knowing what visions were going through their minds. I put on my normal business suit attire; matching skirt and jacket with a white silk button down blouse under the jacket. Underneath was the challenge; I never even considered panties and after much thought I also passed on wearing a bra. Thigh-high stockings and short heels would complete the external visual picture but I knew if anyone of them asked what was underneath I'd tell them ... me.
Once we had all settled for our typical long breakfast and had discussed a few work items, the initial tenseness left us. Nick broke the ice by asking me if I had any or at least many concerns about the previous evening. I replied that as long as they kept their mouths shut to everyone not in the suite that evening my only concern would be how I was treated business wise. Everyone repeated their vows of silence from the night before. With Terry being the only possible exception, the guys all repeated that they would have at least as much to lose as I would. Terry by the fact that we had never any inkling of his 'other' life had proven his ability to keep silent.
After this was resolved the conversation became more candid with the boys commenting in detail on how much they had enjoyed my performance. They were all taken with my enthusiasm to have them cum in my mouth. And for my part I replied that I liked their performances too. As we broke to start the day's departmental meetings someone asked me what I was wearing under my suite today. As I left the table I answered 'nothing' which caused one water glass to be spilled and a chair to be knocked over as I strolled away.
After the day passed with only a few quick little sexual comments we all were off for dinner. I guessed correctly that they wanted to dine at the hotel restaurant ... closer to our rooms. A few drinks and dinner passed pleasantly with lots of cute comments.
We were sitting in a small private dinning room with my back to the door when after much entreating (and a couple of Cosmo's) I unbuttoned my suit jacket and let the lapels open. They could now see my breasts and nipples clearly through the translucent blouse material. I have to admit it was very stimulating to be sitting in front of them in a public setting with my chest exposed. At their urging began I leaving my jacket open when the twenty something waiter served us which the guys loved and improved our service immensely. It also aroused me even more sitting there revealing myself to a complete stranger.
Of course that led to the guys asking if I really was not wearing any panties. Nick and Carl, who sat on either side of me, wasted little time in sliding their hands under my skirt. I let my knees part and I felt a small shiver of pleasure run through me as both of them softly fingered my moist opening. They assured the others that I was, in fact, ready.
As we were getting ready to leave Carl asked to go one step further for the waiter. I nodded my assent and while the waiter was handling our check, Carl reached over and pushed my skirt up and inserted his middle finger right up inside of me. There I sat; breasts visible through the silk blouse and my crotch exposed while Carl moved his finger in and out of my pussy. I looked right into the waiter eyes and as he stared at me as I had a small orgasm as I was being finger fucked. At this we all thought it was time to retire upstairs.
From dinning we went straight up to Nick's suite and this time we wasted no time in chat and all stripped and got into the hot tub. I was passed from lap to lap, kissing each guy and enjoying their hands all over my body. I felt each one of their erect cocks poking me from their laps as I moved around the tub. As we played I was asked if I liked the young stud that had waited on us downstairs. Of course I told them that he looked edible to me. With that Nick told us that he had gotten the guys cell phone number and would I like to get him off since I'd certainly aroused him with my show?
A couple minutes later there was a knock on the door and the waiter from the restaurant entered. He was quite surprised to see me and the six guys cavorting naked in the Jacuzzi. He quickly stripped off his clothes to reveal a very nice solid young body with a substantial solid shaft of male meat pointing out from his groin. Before he could join us in the tub he was asked to get a dinning table chair and place it next to the pool and sit in it sideways to the tub.
I didn't need to be told what they wanted to see me do ... it's exactly what I wanted. I got out of the tub and knelt between his legs. Looking up at him I planted a big wet kiss on the tip of his cock and then looking toward the boys I slurped his cock from the base all the way up and around the substantial dark head of his meat. I then proceeded to kiss him all over; his balls and cock, everywhere. I rubbed my face against his prick, leaving wet trails on my face of his precum. I breathed in his male aroma as I made oral love to his hardness.
Without using my hands on him at all, I licked very bit of his crotch, licking his balls and lapping his manhood. I wet him until his pubic hair was soaked and turned my head so I could get in closer to suck on each one of his hairy balls. I put on the most whorish show of worshiping his maleness I could possible could. The boys cheered me on, cheering on their co-worker as the waiter moaned with bliss.
After I pulled back from his crotch and looked at the guys with my face and his groin dripping with my saliva and his precum, I asked him loud and clear what they all wanted to hear. "Can I suck your cock now"? With that I slowly took first the head and then some of his shaft into my mouth. I sucked on him as I moved my head down and then back up. Each time I took a little more of his smooth cock into my mouth. He tasted so male; hot, hard, and smooth as silk. As I took more and more of him into my mouth I gagged a bit but I did not stop until his prick was totally in my mouth with the head shoved into my throat. With my nose buried in his wet pubic hair I held his cock in my throat until I needed to come up for air.
I then proceeded to stroke his cock meat with my lips; using my tongue to add even more pleasure as my head bobbed on his dick. As I serviced him the guys cheered me on in their own manner; calling me every debasing, dirty name they could think of. I was called a slut, a whore, a cum sucking pig, cock sucker, etc. all which was true and I loved hearing it.
I suddenly realized I could hear a familiar voice commenting from the other side of the room. I was startled when I realized it was my husband, Chuck, standing in the bedroom doorway. He had flown in that afternoon and didn't quite make it for my dinner time show but had come to the suite as soon as he arrived. He just gave me a big grin and told me to proceed.
I did as a few times I had to stop and catch my breath and massage my jaws. Unless you've sucked a large cock you have no idea how much it makes your jaws ache. While I gave my jaws a few seconds of release I'd use my hands on this wet cock and fondle his big furry nuts. All the while as I serviced him I kept my eyes open either looking up into his eyes or looking at the boys and Chuck watching us.
Finally he could take no more of my oral devotions and grabbed my head and began to shove his cock in and out of my mouth; fucking my mouth to get himself off. Then with a groan he began to quiver and forced himself completely into my mouth and throat as he unloaded a torrent of his slimy cum in my mouth and down my throat. I gulped each load as he pumped it into my face and kept sucking and swallowing each gush he gave me. As he finished I kept sucking, though more gently, as he slowly soften within the confines of my warm mouth. Finally his dick got too sensitive and he pulled it out from between my lips and I place my face against his crotch, nuzzling him in my pleasure.
The boys applauded my efforts and made much about how, after them knowing me and my family at work and in our homes, they had just witnessed me sucking off a strange man whose name I didn't even know. It was true, I never asked his name and I made it clear I knew the only name of him I wanted to know; his cock that I called 'Tasty".
After I finished the waiter I again joined the guys in the hot tub and before long they were sitting on the edge of the tub with me kneeling on the seat and I was going around sucking one cock after another into my mouth. After I stopped for a bit it hit me what I was doing, how disgusting I was ... how much I wanted to continue. I told the boys that I what each one of them to cum in mouth ... then they could each fuck me.
