The afternoon of the party my house was filled with so much testosterone it was making my panties wet. While hubby was outside in the cold cooking our dinner, I tried to separate the team into their respective groups. First, I gathered the offensive linemen; I invited all five into my bedroom. I took off my sweater to expose my cute breasts and then on my knees I invited them to form a line for one of my special blowjobs. I have always been praised for my skills in the art of oral, except from my hubby, for I have never allowed him that privilege. It didn't take long to drain all five of them and then I informed them all that if they helped hubby win his Superbowl I would allow them to have me any way they wanted. I went through the whole team this way with a BJ and a promise; of course, I made mental notes of equipment as I'm always looking to increase my stable of studs.
This was by far my most exciting Superbowl and as I cheered for my hubby's team, I kept hopping for a chance to be a real slut and gangbang queen. Well they did win and I couldn't wait to keep up my end of the bargain. I rented the royal suite at the big hotel down town using hubby's credit card. The room was filled with big hairy men all horny and looking for their reward. I gave it to them all, I let them have all my holes as many times as they could go sometimes I had every hole filled with cock and both my hands full as they used teamwork to make sure I was properly fucked. We all went all night long until everyone was satisfied and the last man left me lying on the huge bed in a pool of sweat and cum. I had been covered in cum as well and I could feel it drying on my face, my body, and matted in my hair. My body was bruised, I had teeth marks on my breasts, and I was sure my backdoor was bleeding. I had never had so many orgasms and even wondered if I'd ever cum again. I called hubby and told him where I was and to come get me. I allowed him to use his tongue to sooth my torn and worn out pussy but was surprised when he coaxed yet another climax out of me. He really is my good little pussy boy and as a reward I let him put his little dick inside me, I think he lasted about twenty seconds.
Epilogue:
This was her story, as to whether or not she should get credit for her husband's Superbowl win I will leave that to the reader. I found her tale as fascinating as I found her beautiful. This very complex woman with different demands from her lovers and her mate knows what she wants only accepting what satisfies her desires. I feel she is happy with the lifestyle choices she has made and I can only assume her husband is as well. I wish them both luck and I can't wait until he gets his team back into the Superbowl. I am sure the quarterback and his wife will feel the same way.
