It had been about 2 weeks since my wife's first multi- partner sex adventure. She had been trying to get Frank to come back out to finish fixing the chimney but either her calls to his company were not returned or she got the run around. Finally, after she became completely frustrated, I called the company and talked with the owner. Fred, the owner, said he was sorry no one got back to us sooner, but he'd been swamped with work orders and a shortage of men to complete the jobs. He apologized profusely and agreed to come out with the crew to finish the job. He said he was looking forward to meeting Sandy and as I hung up the phone, I realized word must have gotten out about Sandy's little lunch time fun. "This will be very interesting," I thought to myself as I placed the phone down.
"Did you finally get through to them?" asked Sandy, as she walked into the room. "Oh yeah, they'll be out later this week. I talked with the owner, Fred, and he said either Friday or Saturday."
"Good, I'll feel a hell of a lot safer using the fireplace, once it's been fixed," replied my wife. "Oh don't worry, it's a small crack. I doubt it would have caused any problems."
"This coming from 'Mr. Fix-it'," my wife teased. "Why you little..." I chased Sandy up the stairs to the bedroom. I caught up with her and we fell on the bed.
After making love, I asked her a question I had since I hung up with Fred. "Honey, would you be interested in repeating your performance?" I asked. "Gee...you want to do it again? So soon?" she giggled in response. "No, well yes..but I mean from 2 weeks ago with Frank and the other guys from the construction crew."
"I don't know. I mean I'd like to do it, but, well so soon after last time." I was playing with her pussy and felt her get wetter. "Hmmmm...your pussy seems to like the idea," I commented. "I didn't say it wasn't exciting!" she exclaimed. "Well, at least this time I'd get to watch and the thought of you servicing 4 or more guys is pretty damn exciting to me too!" I replied, leading her hand down to my throbbing cock. "Okay, your on!" replied Sandy, as she lowered her head to my cock. I came within seconds, thinking of my sexy wife servicing her construction friends.
I left Sandy upstairs asleep and went back down and called Fred. I told him Friday would be okay but that Saturday would be even better. He agreed on Saturday and said he and his crew would get to our house about 11 A.M. I agreed on the time and told him I'd see him then. The rest of the week flew by and Saturday finally arrived. Sandy was quite nervous all Saturday morning. I told her not to worry, that she and the crew knew an awful lot about one another already. She smiled and kissed me gently. "Where'd I get you?" she asked. "Don't you remember? It was at that college mixer. Everyone at the table switched partners." She slapped me playfully and went to take her shower.
At 11:30, the doorbell rang. I answered the door and was greeted by four black men. "Hi, I'm Fred," said the tall heavyset owner. I shook his hand and invited them in. "I brought my best men," said Fred, as he introduced Earl and Tim (the father and son team from our fist story) and Jason. I shook each man's hand and told Earl and Tim I had heard a lot of good things about them. They both smiled and said they looked forward to doing more work for Sandy and me. I grinned broadly and led them to the fireplace. "This shouldn't take too long," said Fred, as he looked at the crack above our fireplace. "Tim, Jason, you two go out and get the ladders and drop cloths. Earl and I will check things out here." The 2 younger men went out to get the supplies while Earl and Fred checked out the fireplace.
"So where's the Mrs.?" asked Earl, as I sat down and turned on the TV. "She's upstairs, getting ready to go out." Earl's face sagged a little as he thought he wasn't going to get any today from Sandy. Tim and Jason soon returned with the equipment and the guys got to work. I was flipping through the channels on the TV and stopped on a college cheerleading contest. "Man, that's really somethin', the way those girls can spread em," said Jason, as he watched the TV. Tim quickly agreed, as I did too. "They're not the only ones!" came a voice from the kitchen.
"Hi hon!" I called out as Sandy walked into the family room. I could hear an audible gasp come from over near the fireplace. Sandy was wearing a green crop top and a short, tight black skirt. I watched our worker friends admire my wife's body. Sandy walked straight up to Earl and gave him a kiss on the cheek. She did the same for Tim. I noticed a bulge in Earl's pants. "Now Dan, don't be a rude host, introduce me to these other fine gentlemen" I stood up and introduced Fred and Jason. Sandy shook both their hands and gave them light pecks on the cheek. "Dan kind of lied a little bit when he said I was going out. I'm staying in. I guess you could call me the payoff for a job well done." I heard Earl and Tim groan. I smiled to myself, "This is going to be a great afternoon."
Sandy stayed out of sight for about an hour, allowing the guys to finish their prep work and the first coat of cement. I invited the guys to sit down on the couch and have a beer. They'd been working pretty hard since Sandy came down. I offered to get the beer but Sandy called out that she'd get it. She mumbled something about being "The Hostess with the Mostest" and when she walked into the family room, I quickly agreed. Sandy had changed her black skirt and put on her old Pom Pon skirt. The skirt was way too short (she'd worn it in high school) but she sure did look fine in it. As she handed out the beers, she took her time in front of each guy, letting them get a good look at her legs and breasts. Her nipples were poking against the crop top and she was breathing quite heavily. Each man lingered his touch as Sandy handed him a can. By the time she reached the end of the couch, her knees were a little weak. As she handed Fred his can she fell into his lap. She apologized for spilling his beer, but Fred quickly stopped her protests by kissing her lips. They tongue kissed for a minute or so, Fred running his hands up and down my wife's body. My cock was throbbing and I just about came in my pants when Sandy stood up and said, "I've had this fantasy...."
We were all ears as Sandy told us about her fantasy. "Dan and I started dating in college. He's always been up-front about seeing me with another guy or two or three. I have to admit that I find it quite exciting too and until 2 weeks ago had been adamant about keeping it a fantasy. Thanks to Earl and Tim and a few other guys, I've made that fantasy come true. I want to live out a few more. Since I was a Pom Pon girl in high school, I've wanted to be ravished by the football or basketball team. I've imagined myself servicing the team as compensation for winning the big game." I leaned over and whispered in Tim's ear. He quickly agreed and we went down to the basement. We soon returned with an old coffee table. I positioned it in the middle of the family room floor. I led Sandy over to the table and had her sit down. I turned to the four black men and smiled. "Looks like our cheerleader has arrived! She's even sitting on the bench in the locker room, just waiting for us to use her." The four men smiled and started to strip.
"Wait!" exclaimed Sandy, "Just get down to your underwear. I want to service my studs just before they shower." The guys quickly stripped down to their shorts and surrounded Sandy. "Well, look here brothers, it's one of the prim and prissy bitches come to pay her respects to her conquering heroes," growled Fred as he and the others approached Sandy. "Is that right, little white girl? Have you come to offer your thanks for a job well done?" added Earl. Tim and Jason looked like they were ready to come, but quickly joined in the taunting. "She sure looks good enough to fuck," said Tim. "I want her to suck my black cock. I hope you like the taste of cum, little bitch, cuz I have plenty to give you," added Jason. Jason grabbed Sandy's head and pulled her to his crotch. "Come on, eat me!" he screamed at her. Sandy began to pull his shorts down when Fred stopped her. "Oh no, boy, seniors get first dibs and since Earl and I are seniors, you lower classmen will just have to wait your turn." The two younger guys sat down on the couch and pulled their cocks out. Sandy watched in awe as Jason released his shaft. It was a good 12" long and thick. Her mouth started to water. "Don't worry cunt, you'll get your lips on his shaft soon enough. But right now you have to get down to the job at hand," said Fred, as he pulled his shorts down.
Sandy moaned loudly as Fred's cock came into view. It also was a full 12" long but thicker than Jason's. "That's right my little white bitch. Daddy's got a nice thick cock for your sexy white mouth to suck. Make sure you do a good job and maybe I'll let you fuck it!" Sandy went to work on Fred's long member. She licked up and down his ebony shaft, paying special attention to the head. Her hands stroked his shaft as she put the head of his cock into her mouth. "Oh yeah, baby, suck my cock. Your mouth is so hot!" Fred groaned, as Sandy worked more of his shaft into her mouth.
While Fred was busy with my wife's mouth, Earl had moved behind her. He knelt down and proceeded to pinch and fondle her tits. Sandy moaned around Fred's shaft as Earl played with her tits. "You like that, don't ya honey?" whispered Earl. "Oh yeah, play with my titties," sighed Sandy, as Earl fondled her more. "Hey Bitch!!! You're supposed to be sucking, not talking," exclaimed Fred. Sandy quickly wrapped her lips around his shaft and sucked him deeper into her mouth. Earl stood up and removed his shorts. He moved next to Fred. "Yeah, that's it Earl. She can suck us both!" Earl moved into position and Sandy switched cocks. Earl's cock disappeared into Sandy's hungry mouth. "Oh yeah honey, just like I remembered it," moaned Earl as Sandy sucked his shaft. I just sat back and jerked myself off to my second orgasm.
