My wife and I never have sex anymore. Instead, we lie naked in bed together on Saturday nights, and she tells me about the affairs she's had all week. The humiliation, along with the sexy stories, get me hornier and more excited than our previous, vanilla sex ever did.
I was on my back, casually stroking my semi-erect cock, waiting for this week's story to begin. She was easing a glass dildo in and out of her pussy.
"I wanted something special this week," she began. "I wanted to get gang-banged."
My eyes opened wide. "What? That's pretty extreme, even for you." I felt my cock twitch at the thought, though.
"That's what I wanted," she said. "So I got dressed up in my sexiest outfit and went down to the college neighborhood across town. I went into a frat bar and started flirting with the guys there. I found three frat brothers who were up for some fun."
I pictured three clean-cut all-American boys, blond hair and trim waists and lettermen jackets. But I was wrong. She continued:
"One was the biggest, blackest football player I'd ever seen. He was enormous, and I was betting his cock would be, too. It turns out I was right. His name was Eugene. The next one was some sort of Arab. He was tall and skinny and had a scraggly beard. He smelled of curry. His name was Habib. The third one was a short fat white kid. He seemed like a bit of a dork, but I figured he probably didn't get a lot of sex, so he should be really enthusiastic. His name was Kevin."
My wife had a gang-bang with the Rainbow Coalition! I was appalled and humiliated. My dick got several notches harder.
She worked the glass dildo some more as she continued. "They took me back to their frat house. We went into their basement lounge; it had several sofas and a plush carpet on the floor. At first, we all kept our clothes on. I made them stand in a row and take their dicks out. Then I knelt in front of them, like a slave girl. Eugene was in the middle, so I grabbed his dick and put it in my mouth. Like I said, it was very large, both long and fat. It really filled my mouth. As I sucked on it, I reached to both sides, grabbing Habib's and Kevin's cocks in my hands. Habib's cock was long and thin, and Kevin's was short and stubby. But they all grew as I worked on them."
I kept the mental image of my wife, fully dressed in her slutty outfit, kneeling subserviently in front of three college boys and servicing their cocks. I stroked my own cock with two fingers and kept listening.
"I didn't let any of them cum just yet. After about five minutes, they were all breathing hard, so I stopped, and made them switch places. Now Habib was in the middle. His cock was fun to deep-throat. It snaked down my gullet like a tapeworm. I could tell he'd never been deep-throated like that. He'd probably never even had a blowjob before. I swallowed it deep and worked my lips around the base. Eugene's huge cock really filled my hand, my fingers didn't touch when I wrapped them around it, and I had to make really long strokes. Kevin was still easy to fondle with only the slightest motion."