Its Not My Fault

It wasn't my fault! Really! It was my husbands fault. I was just doing what I thought he wanted me to do. So here I am, on Literotica, telling you my story. I have to tell someone, and I know that can't be my husband. So here it is:

Let's start at the beginning. My name is Marie. I am 28 years old and I have been married to Bill for the past 5 years. We currently do not have children, but we would like to start a family soon. We live in a nice suburban home in the Midwest.

I guess I should also give you a description of myself. I am 5'6", 114 Lbs. I have shoulder length dark brown hair. Both Bill and I go to the gym 3 days a week, so I am in great shape. Bill tells me all the time that he thinks I have a cute figure. I have a nice, but not overly large chest, (slightly smaller than a C cup), but according to Bill I have the nicest butt he has ever seen. He also really likes my long hard nipples for some reason. When I'm excited they look like pencil erasers.

Bill is 34. He is 6'1" and 185 Lbs. He has sandy blond hair and I think he is very attractive and sexy. He is also in very good shape. Bill is a Branch Manger for a local bank and makes very good money. I teach 3rd grade at a local private school.

Bill and I have been married for 5 years, as I said, but we have actually been together for 7 years. From the very beginning we really hit it off. We seemed to have so much in common and to this day we never fight. In many ways it has been a fairy tail romance for us. We are very much in love!

Our love making has been absolutely great! Bill came into the relationship with a lot more experience than I had, but we are both very open and I have to say we have broken in every room in the house. In fact, every time we have guests over I can't help but think about what has taken place on the dinning room table we all eat off of.

For the first 4-5 years we were like rabbits. We just couldn't control ourselves. I guess it's natural that it had to drop off a bit and over the last couple of years it seems to have tapered off. We also seem to be getting a little less adventurous. The hours we both work probably had something to do with it, but I really think we were starting to take our relationship for granted just a bit. For whatever reason, we really didn't talk about it though.

It was about 4 months ago that I was going through some of my clothes donate to Vietnam Vets. As I was going through my drawers Bill was on the computer in the office doing his fantasy football. When I came to my underwear drawer, I decide to try on some of the lingerie to see if I still wanted to keep it. I started putting it on and I walking into the office to get Bills' opinion as to whether I should keep it or not. Putting on the show for Bill seemed to be having an affect on him. He was actually paying more attention to me than he was to football!

Most of my stuff was Victoria Secret, but I came across an old stretch Cami and Shorts set I had gotten from Frederick's years ago. I was a bit worn and I was going to throw it away, but I decided to try it on anyway. When Bill saw me in it he went nuts. I was a bit surprised. It really wasn't in great condition and to be honest it looked really slutty compared to everything else I owned. Bill wasted little time taking me right then and there on the desk in the office.

That night I decided to talk to Bill about it and asked him why he got so excited. He explained that sometimes it is a real turn-on to see me act a little slutty. From that night on I started to play to his fantasies and dress and act a little slutty around the house. We also started to talk a little more about what turned us on. To say our sex life began picking up would be an understatement.

As this continued for the next few months we both started to open up more to each other and we started some mild role playing. This seemed a lot easier for Bill than me. I really wasn't sure what I wanted. Bill's fantasies always seemed to involve one of us being submissive and the other assertive. Bill would tell me to go get him a glass of water from the kitchen knowing I would have to walk past the picture window in the living room in my underwear, or sometimes naked. He would order me to get on my knees on the bed with my head down and my butt in the air, totally exposed. He would act like he had to answer the front door, or he would actually answer phone calls.

Once while he was taking me from behind, he answered the phone and began talking to one of his best friend's. Jim. He never missed a beat. At one point he said told Jim to hold on a second, there was something he needed to do real quick. He told him to talk to me for a minute. Here I was, on the bed, my butt in the air, Bill fucking me deeply, and I'm talking to his best friend. As I talked to Jim about work and his wife, Bill shuddered and came deep inside me. After a couple of seconds Bill took the phone back, and with his dick sliding out of me he apologized to Jim and told him he had to relieve himself.

After that Bill started telling me that maybe he should order pizza and have me answer the door naked to pay for it. Or he would threaten to bring home friends from work to play cards knowing that if they would venture down the hall they would see me on the bed naked with my ass spread in the air.

As we played these games Bill would get so excited and cum so hard! He eventually started telling these stories with these people actually fucking me. It could be the pizza boy, his friends, neighbors, a plumber, sometimes even a group of men.

Most of the time I was in the role of the submissive: probably because I really didn't know how to be assertive. Usually, when I was assertive I would make him lick my feet, or lick my ass. One time I actually made him lick my armpits. But, as Bill's role playing started to evolve so did mine.

Since he started fantasizing about men fucking me, I started doing the same thing. I would have him lay on his back on the bad and tell him that while he was gone all day someone fucked my brains out, or a group of men did. I would tell him how sore and stretched my pussy and ass were, and how they needed a little TLC. So I would sit on his face and make him kiss and lick my used ass and pussy. I would make him beat-off because I was too sore for him to fuck me. This would really get him off!

I know these were just fantasies, and Bill would always say that it was nothing more than that, but I really started to wonder. First, they were really starting to turn me on too. Second, I saw how excited it made Bill. I started to think that maybe Bill wanted these fantasies to actually come true, but maybe he was afraid to ask me.

A few days ago Bill had to go to Cleveland for a few days. He was leaving on a Friday morning and would not be back until Monday night. If I had a few vacation days I might have gone with him, but I didn't and he said he was probably going to be in meetings every day except Sunday. Besides, he wasn't going to Chicago or something, it was Cleveland. So he left and I stayed home.

I have a good friend, Steph, who lives on the other side of town. With Bill gone for the weekend, she invited me to go out with her Saturday night to a little neighborhood bar around the corner from her house and I thought it was a great idea. It had been a while since Steph and I hung out.

Steph lives in an older part of the city that has been restored. There are a lot of young professionals that live there. Steph is still single and this is definitely a lively part of town. The bar Steph wanted to go to is right on the square around the corner from her house. She and I used to hang out there quite a bit before I got married and moved to suburbia.

So Saturday afternoon I packed an overnight bag and headed over to Steph's. We had a few drinks at her place and gabbed a bit. She told me about this guys she had met that she really liked and how she was hoping he would show up at the bar tonight. I talked about Bill and how much I missed him. Soon we headed to a little Bistro to get some dinner before we headed over to the bar.

It was about 9:30 when we arrived at the bar and Steph seemed to know everyone in the place. Steph is single and attractive, so she always gets a lot of attention. As the night went on the place got more and more full. I started off nursing my drinks and just taking in the sites while Steph was all wound up. It's odd, but even though I'm only 28 I felt a little old in this place.

By 11:00 the place was packed and we had a lot of guys hanging around us, buying us drinks. I started drinking Martinis and I was starting to get buzzed. I was also thinking about all these guys and I started wondering how Bill would feel about them flirting with me. But it occurred to me that this was very close to some of the fantasy role playing Bill I had had done. I started thinking about how excited Bill would be when I started telling him the story when he got home. Once I started thinking about how excited Bill would be to hear about his wife acting slutty in front of a bunch of guys I really started to loosen up. I was dancing with a few guys and I really started flirting back.

Some of the guys that were hanging around us rented a house right next to Steph. She told me about some of the wild parties they have had. She said they were young, but harmless. There was Thad, Aaron, Timmy and Josh. They had a 5th roommate, Alex, but he apparently was out on a date. They were all 22 or 23.

Around midnight Steph's heartthrob, Sean came into the bar. Steph introduced me to him, and I have to say he sure was cute. Soon after, Steph was spending all he time with Sean, leaving me alone with the guys, no that it bothered me. By 1:00 Steph took me to the Girls' room and asked me if I would get mad if she left with Sean. How could I say no? She gave me the key to the house and said she would ask the guys to make sure I got back to the house OK. She said she would see me in the morning.

By 2:00 AM I was wasted. The guys kept buying me drinks kept flirting with me and I kept dancing with them and sitting on their laps. I have to say, I was really getting hot. I couldn't help but think about Bill and our fantasies and how hot this entire situation was. But the guys had been gentlemen. None of them tried to cop a feel or kiss me. I have to say, part of me was a bit disappointed.

At that point we all decided it was time to go home. We left the bar and the four guys walked me back to Steph's house. When we got to the door Aaron took the key and opened the door for me. The guys said they would come in to turn the lights on and make sure everything was safe. That was silly, but I really liked the treatment I was getting.

As they checked out the house I turned the radio on and Timmy asked me for another dance. As we were dancing the other guys came back in the room and sat down: Aaron and Josh sat on the couch and Thad in the chair. When the song ended I sat down on the couch between Aaron and Josh. As drunk as I was they guys seemed to want to talk.

Aaron started asking me a lot of questions about Bill and being married. When he asked me if Bill would be mad that I was drunk in a house with four young studs we all started laughing. Then I told them that Bill gets turned on at the thought of me acting like a little slut. I don't know what made me say it, but I was beginning to seriously think about helping Bill make his fantasy come true.

Another slow song came on the radio and Aaron asked me to dance. To be honest I could hardly stand up, but I agreed. Even with all the dancing and flirting I had done all night, this dance was different. Aaron started gently caressing my back while holding me very closely. The room seemed very silent. I could almost have fallen asleep, but when I felt his hands slip down to my butt, that woke me up! Massaging my ass he began talking in my ear asking me if my husband would like to see me getting felt up and acting like the little slut. At the same time he began pushing his crotch into mine and there was no doubt that a hard penis was grinding against me.

When the song ended he took my hand and walked me back to the couch. He sat down and pulled me down into his lap. Almost immediately he grabbed me and brought my face to his. Soon his tongue was in my mouth. As are tongues played with each other his hands began to grope my tits through my thin top. Between kisses he kept telling me what a cute little slut I was. I could hardly control myself.

I almost forgot about the other guys until Timmy sat down in the middle of the couch and leaned me back into his lap. Josh at the end of the couch grabbed me under the arms and slid me until I was lying on my back across all 3 of their laps. Josh bent down and stuck his tongue down my throat while I felt 3 sets of hands rubbing me everywhere. Soon I felt my top being pulled over my head and my jeans being undone and pulled off my legs. I just laid there and let them do what they wanted. Soon my bra and panties were removed and the action began to pick up. When a finger slid into me pussy, I almost immediately screamed with my first orgasm. Sometimes I wonder if there is something wrong with me because I get so wet. This was no exception. I guess I was just so worked up all night that I was almost embarrassed by how wet I was.

Almost at once the boys knew nothing was going to break my trance and cloths were flying everywhere. All of them started calling me a little slut and a whore. They kept telling me how my husband must be a fool to let a little married slut like me out by myself and how they were going to fuck my brains out.

Soon I was on my back on the floor and someone had their face buried in my sopping pussy, while pushing a finger up my ass. There were teeth biting my hard erect nipples and I heard one of them say "look at how long these nipples are". I also had 2 large dicks in my face and someone telling me "suck them slut". And, I did.

I don't know how long we remained like that until I was turned over and my ass was pulled up. There I was, just as Bill always had me: on my knees with me face in the ground and my spread ass in the air. Very quickly I felt a huge dick penetrating me. He fucked me hard. I had my eyes closed imagining Bill being there watching me, just like we fantasized. The others were playing pretty roughly with my tits, pulling my nipples, laughing and joking around.

Suddenly I felt the dick in my pussy let loose. Whoever it was had a load. I could feel it filling me. When he pulled out I heard Josh say, "Man look at that mess". I then heard Aaron say "Who gives a shit", and he grabbed my hips plunged into me and started fucking me hard. I had already cum twice by then, but when Aaron let loose inside me I came again, a lot harder that I did the first 2 times. The guys rolled me over on my back and Thad pulled my legs up, positioned his hard cock between my legs and entered me. Suddenly a large, soft, wet dick was lying across my face, all sticky with cum. I looked up at Aaron kneeling above me and he told me to clean up his dick. I did what I was told.

When Thad came inside my used pussy, I could feel the cum oozing out and down the crack of my ass. Josh must have had a problem with sloppy seconds because when Thad got off of me Josh was standing there with a jar of Vaseline in his hand. He said I was too messy, so he told me to roll over and put my ass in the air again. I knew he was going to fuck me in the ass, but I did what I was told. Bill and I had never done this up until a couple of months ago. I knew it would hurt, but I felt like such a dirty little slut that it really turned me on.

Josh worked the Vaseline into my ass, first with one finger, then 2 then 3. Soon I could feel my ass opening up widely. Then he gently pushed the head of his cock, lubed with lots of Vaseline, into my ass. I thought it would really hurt, but he took it slow at first and soon it didn't bother me much at all.

Soon he was pounding my ass while the other guys cheered him on. I could feel his balls slapping my ass with each thrust. In no time he came, filling my bowls with cum. He pulled out and sat back while I stayed there, on my knees with my used pussy and ass spread wide for all of them to see. With all the air forced inside me, I left a couple of cum farts. The guys all laughed as they watched the cum splatter out of my ass onto the floor. I looked around the room at the guys, all catching their breaths, semi hard dicks swinging in the air. Man, it was so hot.

Aaron looked around the room and told the guys they better clean up or Steph would be mad when she got home in the morning. They quickly picked up the room and wiped up the floor. They pulled their cloths on, while I lay naked on the floor. When they were done they picked up my cloths and helped me to my feet. They told me that Alex, there other room mate would be home by now and that he would probably would have blue balls. I guess the girl he was going with wasn't putting out for him. "He is definitely going to need a piece of ass" Josh said.

They told me I was coming over to their place for the night. They told me to leave Steph a note on the coffee table telling her that I took a cab home and would come back tomorrow to pick up my car. As dazed as I was, I told them they should grab my overnight bag in the spare bedroom, and they did. Taking me by the arm, Aaron and Timmy walked me naked out the front door over to their house, while Josh locked up Steph's house.

The guys fucked me everywhere: in every opening and in ever room in the house, all night long. I did get some sleep for a few hours in the morning until my cell phone went off. It was Steph asking me why I took a cab home and if I had a good time. Lying in a bed between Timmy and Aaron, I told her I wanted to be home in case Bill called, and that yes I had a great time. As I was talking to her, Timmy had obviously woken up. He started playing with my pussy, and as used as I had been all night, I couldn't believe how wet I was getting again. I really need to talk to the doctor about that. I don't think I should get so wet all the time.

Timmy rolled me on my side and I felt his hard dick penetrating my pussy. As Steph told me about how wonderful Sean was and how he had fucked her brains out, Timmy was going to town on me. Soon after I hung up with Steph, Timmy came inside me again and I came right with him.

I got up and climbed in the shower and Aaron quickly climbed in with me. I stayed naked the rest of the day. The boys fed me then fucked me. I was their play thing all day. I finally got so sore that the guys had to settle for blow jobs. Finally I showered again near dinner time and got dressed. I was so glad to have the overnight bag and fresh cloths. I left the house by the back door and went around front and got my car and went home.

Latter that night I talked to Bill and told him I had a wonderful surprise when he got home. I couldn't wait to tell him what a slut I had been over the weekend. The next night when he got home I was going to make him eat my pussy and ass, and this time when I told him about how sore they were from getting fucked all day, it would be a true. I knew this would really turn him on.

Bill kept pushing me to tell him what the surprise was, and to be honest I couldn't wait to tell him. So, I teased him by reminding him of his fantasy to have a slutty wife who got fucked by a group of guys.

He said "So we will be doing a little role playing tomorrow night? I can't wait."

But when I said, "Maybe this time I really did get fucked by a bunch of guys and my pussy and ass do need your mouth and tongue to clean them up."

The phone went silent for a minute until I said "Bill? Are you there?"

"What do you mean that maybe you did get fucked by a bunch of guys?'" Bill replied.