I woke up feeling hazy. Slowly the memories of the previous night came seeping, then pouring back to me. I turned to Jenny's side of the bed to find that she was not there. I worried that she'd left the room again to meet up with Rick or Jon, then I heard the shower running in our bathroom. Now I just hoped she was alone in there.
It was a little after 8am and the cold light of day had me freshly concerned about some, if not all the things that had gone down last night. My wife Jenny had fucked her too well-hung friends and I had participated in it. Then I'd gone to bed and she'd fucked them some more, even going back with one of them to his bedroom for a while before coming back to ours to sleep. If I tried hard, I could justify much of what had happened last night, but the fact that it had continued until the wee hours of the morning was somehow harder to handle.
The shower turned off and I listened as Jenny stepped out and dried off. She came back into the room, thankfully alone.
"Hey, good morning," she said, noticing my eyes open.
"Good morning," I said, a little flatly.
She came over and kissed me. It was a much nicer and fresher kiss than the one she'd given me last night after blowing, rimming and swallowing the cum of several other men.
"I know we kind of talked about it last night, but I want to apologize again for the way things got out of control," she said, genuine concern in her voice, "I need to tell you that after you went to bed, Jon, Rick and I ended up having sex some more. I swear I didn't plan for it, but we were all still worked up and...well, it happened."
"I know," I told her, "I didn't sleep all that well and I heard some of it."
"I'm so sorry for that. For the first half of the night, when you were still up, I knew what we were all doing was really naughty and all, but I started to feel really bad about doing it while you weren't there. I promise I won't ever take it that far without you being there again," she said.
She was talking like she was expecting to have sex with other men again, which made me uncomfortable.
"Is sex with other people something that you feel you need?" I asked.
"No, not at all," she said, realizing what her previous statement had implied, "All I mean is, well, you saw how quickly things happened last night. I was fooling around with the guys, you were fooling around with Tiffany, sometimes these things just happen I guess, but we need to be open and honest about it."
I secretly scoffed at the notion that Tiffany and I had "fooled around". She'd used her hand on me a little bit and I felt her up a very little bit, which was nothing compared to what I'd witnessed Jenny do with the guys.
"Alright, so be honest with me," I said, trying not to sound overly accusatory, "What exactly did you guys do after I went to bed last night?"
Jenny looked like she was afraid to talk about it, but I reassured her that it was all part of us sharing and not keeping secrets. Eventually she told me some details:
Things were innocent for a while after I'd gone to bed. Jenny, Jon and Rick were sitting on the couch; Jenny wearing just a towel and the guys completely naked. They talked and watched some TV, but then the guys started getting aroused again.
"And like you saw last night, it's pretty noticeable when those guys get hard," said Jenny.
She was right. Between them I'd say Rick and Jon had well over two feet of thick, meaty cock. Rick's was a bit smaller but could get hard as a rock while Jon's was so large it always kind of flopped around.
"Of course we couldn't exactly ignore how hard their penises were getting, so I agreed to jerk them off for awhile, just to help them out," said Jenny, "Before long I was sucking them again, then we were having sex again. I had an orgasm and soon after they both came again as well."
"Where did they cum?" I asked. Kind of a juvenile question but it just sort of blurted out.
"Jon came on my stomach and boobs, mostly, and Rick came on my butt," she said, "To be honest, they both really shoot a lot of it so it kind of got all over me."
Well that's what you want to hear from your wife, I thought. I nodded my head, doing my best to calmly take in the information she was giving me.
"So is that all?" I asked, knowing that there was more. I was testing Jenny to see if she'd admit to going over to Rick's room later that night. If this honesty thing was gonna work, she'd have to come clean about it.
"No, that's not all. We were getting uncomfortable on the sofa, so Rick suggested we go hang out in his room. To be honest, I felt really weird walking past our bedroom to get to his, but Jon was with us so that made it feel a bit less awkward."
It didn't really help me much, but whatever.
"I was still naked at that point since I hadn't really cleaned their cum off me very well and I didn't want to wake you up by going back to our room for clothes," she said. How weirdly considerate.
"So we're still just hanging out in there, but I guess having me naked and available got Jon and Rick going again. I was too tired to keep taking both of them at once, so they took turns. Jon went first and we had sex in the missionary position," she said.
I thought about what a big guy Jon was and wondered how he didn't crush her.
"I guess after cumming a few times he'd lost his sensitivity cause he had sex with me like that for close to an hour," she said, "It was nice because I was able to orgasm a few more times, but eventually it started to hurt."
Awesome, Jon had given my wife multiples with his giant donkey dick.
"What was Rick doing during that?" I asked.
"He mostly sat in a chair next to the bed, kinda slowly masturbating," Jenny said, "Then, he pulled out this old Polaroid camera and took some pictures of me having sex with Jon."
"He what!?" I practically shouted. That was way over every line I could think of.
"Don't worry, I told him that wasn't cool and I made him give me every single picture," she said calmly, "I think I put them..."
Jenny got up and walked over to the dresser, grabbing a small stack of Polaroids and bringing them back to me.
"Do you want to see them? They're not exactly flattering," she said.
I couldn't help but say yes. She was right, the images were not all that great (mostly showing Jon's hairy back) but you could clearly see both Jon and Jennys' faces and could tell they were having sex. It sort of looked like a walrus had beached itself on a big-titted mermaid. Jenny's legs were spread very wide and in one photo she had them wrapped around Jon's waist. There were 3 or 4 like that, then came the doozy.
"Ugh, I forgot about that one," said Jenny, kind of disgusted.
Rick had positioned the camera between Jon's legs and captured a very erotic shot of Jon's behemoth cock fucking my wife's pussy. Jon only had 3-4 inches of his dick inside her while the rest was in full view, slick with love juices from pistoning in and out of Jenny all night long. His fat, hairy nutsack hung like a wrecking ball at the top of the frame, ready to ram against Jenny's ass when he slammed into her. Jenny's pussy lips looked red, swollen and almost grotesquely stretched out but still extremely wet and sexy.
"Not very flattering for me, but I guess Jon looks good," said Jenny jokingly.
She flipped to the next picture. Neither Jon nor Rick were anywhere to be found in this one. It was a photo of Jenny on all fours, butt sticking up, spreading her ass cheeks with both hands to lewdly display her pussy and asshole for the camera. Her pussy was a mess and had globs of cum on it.
"So this one needs some explaining," said Jenny, again not surprised by the image, "So Jon was taking a while to cum and when he finally did he was barely able to pull out in time. He pretty much came all over my vagina and pubic area, and just like the other times, there was a lot of it."
My wife, ladies and gentlemen.
"So now it's Rick's turn, only now he's complaining about getting sloppy seconds," said Jenny, "Jon offers to go grab a wet towel but Rick says no and starts insisting that I let him put his thing in my butt instead."
I did not like where this was going.
"You told me I was the first one you'd had anal with!" I said, poutier than I intended.
"You were! And still the only one," said Jenny, to my relief, "Rick and I never did anal when we were dating. I'll be honest, my vagina was so sore from having sex with Jon that for a second I almost let Rick do it, but I like having that as something that's just between us."
I smiled at her a little. It was sweet, in an immensely fucked up way.
