Friday finally came. Tami called me around noon to tell me she was going home early, she was unable to concentrate on work, her mind was only on what was going to happen that night, and she wanted to be well rested.
I, too, was having difficulty concentrating; the thought of my once chaste wife spreading her legs for a group of horny college boys kept me hard in eager anticipation.
When I arrived home I found her in the guest bedroom. She had pulled all the bedding off the queen sized bed except the top sheet and two pillows.
"Well I guess this is where you want your gang bang to take place?" I said with a lusty tone of voice and a smirk on my face.
Tami blushed. "Are you sure you don't mind? You're not going to think bad of me after I do this are you?"
I shook my head back and forth as I walked toward her, taking her into my arms I hugged her, told her I loved her and that her enjoying the sexual attention of a group of college boys wouldn't change that. We kissed and Tami hurried out of the room and into the shower.
About seven the boys arrived, all eight of them. When they all walked in Tami's expression started out in eager anticipation and then as the boys sat down in the family room I could see a worried look cross her face.
Then she grabbed me and whispered in my ear, "how do I handle that many?"
"Relax, Tami, you'll do just fine. Do what comes natural and what excites you at the moment." Reassured she walked into the room to greet and begin entertaining her young studs.
Just before Steve and I went into the kitchen for the beer and chips, I flipped on the VCR so the guys could see the film Steve shot of Tami and me. As she danced and stripped in the film the guys shouted and whistled their approval and excitement. Tami was blushing as she tried to visit with each young man as they watched her on the TV.
For the occasion she wore a black silky top with buttons up the front. Her firm tits looked inviting as her erect nipples, not concealed by a bra, pushed through the thin material. She also wore a short flimsy red skirt, her black shear French cut panties and a pair of black pumps. My sweet Tami looked positively sluttish and the boys were eyeing her with increased anticipation of what they were there for.
Everyone had a beer in hand. Tami was standing in the middle of the room bantering back and forth with her room full of eager studs. As she became more comfortable with the situation, she began walking around the room, approaching each young man giving him a warm welcome kiss. Of course they would stroke her legs, fondle her tits, and flip her skirt up. At first she acted a little embarrassed and told them they where naughty.