I realized my toy was in my purse as I had brought it with us out. When I walked over to the table to retrieve it, I noticed someone had rearranged the living room, though there was no question who the culprits were. The sofa had been pushed to the center of the room, and all surrounding furniture had been moved away. It was as if someone placed the couch so three to four grown men could fit side by side, leaning against it for support. Presumably, with their asses pointed outward. I grinned with an erotic sense of purpose as I made a beeline to the bedroom.
On the bed was a bouquet of roses and a simple note from my husband. It said, "Go get'em, baby!" That is precisely what I intended to do. I took a shower, re-applied, and touched up my makeup. Put on my straps and thick cock, ensured my hair was pulled back and pretty, smiled in the mirror, and walked out of the bedroom.
I could hear the porno playing on the big screen television before I rounded the corner to the living room. As soon as I entered the dimly lit room, my eyes went straight to the T.V. A blonde woman was lying on her back, surrounded by very fit and very aroused men. I instantly felt the same shock most people get when they walk into a room playing porn movies. You get that tingly and giddy sensation as if your whole body innocently responds in unison that something naughty is happening. However, that light and fun shockwave swept away in a whirlwind when I noticed the two men bent over the backside of my couch, naked. A new and more intense set of sensations showered my insides. I scanned the room to find the two missing men; my husband and what I am pretty sure was Thor's cousin, Jake, were not bent over. Instead, both men were sitting comfortably in armchairs, naked and smiling.
Unsure of what I was supposed to do next, I stood there momentarily, taking in the scene. Then, as if my husband could read my mind, he stood, walked over, and kissed my neck. Then, in a whisper, he asked me if I was ok with going forward. I let out a very breathy "Oh god, yes." as his hand brushed under my strap-on and found my wetness. He let his fingers play and nodded at Jake. Jake getting the message, was instantly now on my other side and fondling my breasts. Before I could make a move, Jake had dropped down to his knees and put one hand firmly on my buttocks, one hand slid between my lips, and he started sucking my cock. I watched in awe as this beautiful man passionately let the toy slide into his throat. I could practically feel his worm tongue gliding down the shaft. His fingers, now inside me, began to pick up pace as he sucked. I looked over to my husband, who was smiling and kissed him hungrily. Jake rose from his knees and began kissing my breasts while his hand continued to work the silicone shaft with a generous portion of lube he had somehow manifested, seemingly out of thin air.
Slowly the two men stepped back, allowing me to see the two men still bent over the couch. Then, as if a sex-crazed demon had taken over my aching body, I confidently stepped toward the first man and, with one hand placed firmly on his back and the other gripping my slippery toy, I pushed into his tight hole. He barked out a surprised gasp as I thrust myself into him deeply. Then, overcome with adrenaline and hormones; I continued to work my hips back and forth feverishly. His gasps and cries steadily became more moans of joy as I repeatedly crashed against his G-spot. Feeding off his ever-growing pleasure, I continued to gain momentum and power. I could hear my thighs slapping against the back of his legs, and I loved it. There was no doubt he loved it as well. Finally, he squirmed just enough to get one of his hands around his inevitable volcano and started stroking himself. He moaned that he was going to cum.
All logic and reason immediately came rushing back to me as I processed his declaration. This man was about to cum on my sofa. Not wanting that to happen, I abruptly exited him, knelt, and took him into my mouth. I was just in time too. As soon as he touched the roof of my mouth, I felt his hot orgasm gushing out. Now leaning on his side over the couch, his entire body shuttered as I consumed every drop of his satisfaction. I looked up at the men standing beside me and the one leaning on the sofa still trying to compose himself and commented that that was a close call. We all laughed, and I wiped my mouth with my hand. I stood up and was about to walk to the bathroom to get a towel when Jake firmly grabbed my arm and spun me toward the remaining hole yet to be filled. He guided me forward so my strap-on dangled below the man's cheeks. Understanding exactly what he wanted me to do, I grabbed the toy and began to find Javier's entrance. I had just slid the tip in when I felt a prominent and warm member enter me simultaneously. Jake pushed into me, and his momentum drove me deeper into Javier. The two of us cried out in ecstasy as Jake continued to set the pace.
I watched my end glide back and forth deep in Javier. At the same time, I felt Jake throbbing inside of me. It was sensory overload. We kept going for a minute or two. It wasn't long until I cascaded from head to toe with millions of micro-explosions that quickly led to one massive atomic bomb of fluid and emotion. I slumped onto Javiers back slightly, and I could feel cooling liquid running down my inner thighs. Jake gave a final grunt and deep descent inside me, and I realized the dripping on my legs was not just mine.
We continued to fool around after that for quite a long time. We would take breaks and have some drinks. I never took the strap-on off, and I got to use it a few more times. I even got to pump Jake in his gorgeous ass a few times. He had never done it before, so I went easy. I have to say; of all the experiences I have ever had, this one was my favorite.
