Wife Shared with Strangers

The bartender set the cocktail on a napkin in front of me as I stared intently at my phone. I was sitting towards the end of the bar, nobody on either side. Despite all the giant TVs displaying a multitude of sporting events, it wasn't out of place that I was engrossed in my personal device. Most people would assume I'm following some esoteric sport, a large wager at stake. Pretty typical Vegas behavior.

I was not, however, watching a sporting event. Well, at least not the kind of sport that most people would think of. I watched the video on my phone intently.

The woman lay spread-eagle on the bed. Her eyes were covered with a sleep mask, dulling her senses. Her arms stretched out towards the corners of the bed, each wrist wrapped snugly in a strap that disappeared behind the mattress. Her ankles were similarly bound, her legs spread wide apart, taught straps anchoring them in position.

My gaze took in her entire fully naked body. Her arms were at full extent, revealing her shaved armpits. Her long brown hair pooled behind her head, with some thick strands laying on her shoulders. Her small breasts were flattened against her body, her nipples angled outwards as the force of gravity fought their natural perkiness. My eyes trailed down her stomach, lingering on her pussy. She was completely hairless down there, freshly waxed. Her pussy lips were parted slightly, given the spread of her legs, themselves stretched out towards the corners of the bed.

I watched as her arms tugged at the wrist straps and her legs tested the taughtness of her ankle bindings, not really fighting the restraints, more her body's natural reaction to it's constrained condition. There wasn't much give, the straps being interconnected and she eventually stopped struggling, resigned to her fate.

To be clear, I wasn't watching some porno. This was a live stream, set up in a room on the 25th floor of the hotel, whose sports bar I was sitting at. The scene was well lit, by some photographer's lighting boxes in the corners of the room. I could flip between three different angles, given the three cameras I had set up, the live stream managed by software running on a laptop. I was the only client of this particular stream, it was for my eyes only. The room was currently silent, although I had an ear bud in, listening to the audio stream.

I looked on in anticipation as my wife restlessly pulled against her restraints once again.

Her head suddenly turned in the direction of the door as the beep of a key card unlocking it could be heard. The latch released and I heard, as my wife did, some motion. I flipped to a camera angle that was positioned looking at the scene in the direction of the door. Two men had entered the room, lingering in the short entranceway of the room.

"Rob?" I heard my wife call out. "Are you there?"

***

The instructions I gave the two men were pretty straightforward. No speaking, to maintain the element of surprise and uncertainty; Wife's blindfold stays on at all time; No anal; No pain. But other than that, anything goes. I'd found these two willing volunteers on a private messaging app, having gone down the rabbit hole on swinging groups in Las Vegas before finding this world of people who seemed open to any situation. To be honest, I thought there'd have been more interest to participate, but maybe possible candidates thought there was some kind of catch to my offer of having their way with my wife.

The first man to enter was older, he'd told me he was 55 years old, and easily had 30 pounds on me, somewhere near the mid-200s. The second man was a lot younger, describing himself as "mid-20s" when we exchanged messages. He was pretty scrawny looking. I was slightly amused at the sight, two very opposite characters.

They both paused as they entered the room, taken aback at the sight of my wife laid out on the bed, restrained and fully naked. I hadn't provided any details on how they'd find my wife and I doubt they were expecting her to be so exposed. Her head was turned towards sound of them entering the room.

"Rob, is that you?" she repeated her question. "Is somebody there?" My wife's body strained against her bindings.

As per instructions, both men remained silent. They began to strip down, the young guy almost ripping his own clothes off. Apparently, he was eager to get started. Even with his distance from the camera, I could see he had a large cock. He'd already started stroking it, now half erect.

"Woah," I thought to myself, "that's going to be a surprise for my wife."

The old guy looked pretty average sized, at least in the penis department. He had fairly big gut, now I'm thinking he was definitely 250 pounds.

The old guy walked to the edge of the bed and reached out his hand, immediately going for my wife's pussy. Her body flinched at his touch, as he pawed her outer lips and rubbed her clit.

"Who is that?" she inquired, desperation in her voice.

Her legs squirmed a bit, probably already realizing this was not my hand. He continued to work between her legs, and I could see her resistance to the foreign touch subside, her body visibly relaxing, the stimulation likely causing a flood of wetness in her cunt. The old guy continued to rub, now slipping a finger between her outer lips into her inviting, slippery hole.

A soft moan escaped my wife's lips, her anxiety melting away as her body responded to his finger rubbing between her pussy lips.

The young guy meanwhile made a beeline for the head of the bed. He climbed up and kneeled on the bed next to my wife's face. My wife's head turned towards where she felt the motion.

"Is there someone else? Who is it?" her questions continued, perhaps expecting me to respond, but still without any response.

The young guy shuffled towards her, reaching out with his left hand to grab the back of her head, and pulled her face up towards his waiting cock. It looked like my wife was resisting, as the full realization that this was a second person who also was not me. He directed the head of his penis towards her mouth, where it met her closed lips.

The young guy pressed forward, his thick head rubbing against her lips, applying pressure. Her bright red lipstick smeared beyond her lips as he sought entrance to her mouth. Resigned to what was about to happen, my wife finally parted her lips, opening her mouth and his head slipped in. He began to rock back and forth, slowly penetrating her lips, using his hand to encourage her head to bob up and down on his thick shaft. Her mouth was opened wide, jaw straining to accept his girthy cock.

Old guy was now positioned at the foot of the bed as he leaned in and planted his mouth on what was likely by now my wife's sopping wet cunt. He had easy access given the spread of her legs, still restrained at the corners of the bed. I could see him bury his face between her thighs, his tongue working in long strokes, slurping her pussy juice and licking on her cunt and clit.

Over the audio, I could hear my wife's muffled moans, muted by young guy's thick cock stuffed in her mouth. Old guy seemed to be pretty skilled at eating pussy, my wife now thrusting her hips up towards his mouth seeking pleasure no matter who was delivering it.

I flipped my live feed to a camera that I had literally stuck to the ceiling with command strips, directly above the bed with a wide-angle to take in the birds-eye view.

My own cock throbbed in my jeans as I took in the sight. My wife spread out like a starfish. The hulking mass of the old guy hunched over, face buried in her warm, wet vagina. The scrawny young guy thrusting his hips as he fucked my wife's mouth like a pussy. The silence broken only by the sounds of old guy lapping her cunt, my wife's gurgling noises timed with each thrust of young guy's cock and her soft moans.

I grinned to myself, thinking of the shock my wife must have felt of the two strange men having their way, before it melted into pleasure that she was receiving. She knew she was in for a surprise, likely expecting it to include at least one other person, but no doubt she had not expected this.

I glanced up briefly from my phone to look around, making sure no-one else could catch a glimpse of the scenes of debauchery unfolding live on my phone. I shifted in my seat, my growing cock uncomfortably confined by my jeans, before looking back down at my phone.

***

The old guy pulled his head back from between my wife's legs, wiping his mouth and chin with his hand and released each of her ankles from their restraints. He climbed up on the bed, kneeling between her thighs, as the mattress groaned beneath his weight. He pushed her legs up and back, opening up her pussy to him, her bulging mound rising between her inner thighs.

He took a beat, savoring the view of her soaking cunt, juice dripping down to her ass crack, the inviting pink interior beckoning him. He positioned his cock between her lips and leaned forwards, easily slipping in. I could only imagine how wet she must be, her own pussy juice mixed with this guys saliva.

He held her legs by the ankles and picked up his pace, his mass colliding against her butt. I switched camera angles to a side view. His momentum was causing the entire bed to shake, my wife's body being pounded, her tits bouncing almost in a circular motion. The motion caused her head to move up and down, seemly enhancing young guy's pleasure as her mouth involuntarily worked his shaft.

Given the size of young guy's member, my wife could take no more than half his length into her mouth. I could clearly see his cock glistening with her salvia, her red lips opened wide to accommodate its girth. Young guy's eyes were closed, as he pulled on her head, timed with the motion of her rocking body, as he savored the warm confines of her mouth and tongue. He pulled back somewhat, pausing his motion, leaving his head ensconced in her mouth. My wife began to slurp and suck the head, at times I could see her tongue protruding from her lips as she gobbled it up.

***

Young guy looked at old guy and pointed towards my wife's cunt. "Wow," I thought, they are taking the no talking rule seriously. I figured they wouldn't be able to help themselves. Old guy got the hint to switch places and withdrew his cock from between my wife's legs, shuffling off the bed. Her legs remained spread, her knees still drawn back, her pussy offered up for the next participant.

Young guy moved back to the end of the bed. He had other ideas though. He moved to flip my wife over, but was stymied be the fact her hands were still bound. Old guy figured out the plan and removed her wrist restraints. Young guy grabbed her roughly and pulled her over, my wife complying. He yanked her back by the tops of her thighs, pulling her up into a doggy position. Old guy reattached her wrists to the restraints. My wife was now on her knees, resting on her forearms on the bed, her big round ass offered up to this young stranger.

Young guy stood at the end of the bed, gripping the top of her thighs, spreading her pussy open. He shuffled forwarded, guiding the tip of his big cock to her inviting entrance. He paused, nestling his penis head between her outer pussy lips, before pushing his hips forward. Her cunt greedily accepted his cock, primed and soaking wet from the fucking she'd received from old guy. My own eyebrows raised as I watched him slide his entire length in.

"Ohhhhhhhh," was the only sound my wife made, a complex combination of pleasure and discomfort as she received his huge member. Her body recoiled slightly, back arching down, before relaxing again as her she adjusted to the intrusion.

Old guy climbed on the bed, causing it to creak and sag under his weight, positioning himself in front of my wife's face. As she kneeled there, on all fours, he reached out to apply pressure to the back of her head, guiding her mouth down towards his cock. He was definitely smaller than young guy, probably what you'd call "normal" size. My wife began to bob her head up and down, slobbering on the head of his penis, and pitching forward to draw in its length, perhaps relieved to be dealing with something less intense.

Young guy, still gripping the tops of her thighs, was slowly but steadily thrusting his hips back and forth. Flipping back to the overhead view, I watched as his shaft rhythmically slid in and out of my wife's vagina, like a magician's disappearing trick. His pace began to quicken as her pussy grew accustomed to its length and girth, no doubt her own juices gushing to lubricate.

Old guy had his head tilted back, as my wife vigorously bobbed her own head up and down. Given this guy's size she was fairly comfortably able to descend his entire length, taking his cock into her throat, her nose reaching his pubic region.

My cock was by now absolutely rock hard, throbbing against my jeans as I looked on, feeling it was about time I went upstairs, but I couldn't tear my eyes from the action.

I could hear young guy grunting along with the loud smacks of his hips colliding with my wife's ass cheeks. Old guy was emitting grunts too, audible over the sucking and slurping noises of my wife's deep-throat.

"Arrrgghhhhhh," was all I could hear as young guy tilted his head back and yanked my wife's ass back into his body, releasing his load deep inside her pussy. He thrust a couple more times thudding into her butt, injecting his cum.

"Hmmmmmffff," was the muffled exclamation from my wife, her mouth fully enveloped around old guy's cock, whether from the feeling of depth as young guy rammed into her, or the surprise of his hot cum filling her insides.

As young guy slipped his deflating cock out of her pussy, he climbed off the bed and slumped into a chair. Old guy withdrew is cock from my wife's mouth, and moved around to her rear end. He pushed her forcefully on her lower back, causing my wife to collapse to the bed, arms still outstretched. Old guy pushed her legs together and climbed up, heaving his body until he was straddling her butt. He spread her cheeks apart to reveal her asshole and pussy before guiding his cock to the entrance of her cunt.

As he nestled the head of his dick in her entrance, he leaned forward, placing both hands either side of her body. He thrust forward, his gut pressing down on my wife's ass. He sped up, ramming his cock into her pussy, his bodyweight causing my wife to be pushed into the bed on each thrust.

He grunted on each stroke, as her pussy gripped his shaft, her whole body bouncing on the bed. My wife emitted her own higher pitched grunts as she felt has body slam into hers.

Old guy let out a long guttural moan, as he released himself in her pussy. He rammed his hips forward, pressing down on her ass, spasming his load into her cunt, mixing his semen with that of the young guy. He crashed his weight into her ass a couple more times, ensuring he deposited his full load. Sitting up, he, smacked my wife's right ass cheek hard before pivoting off her body.

Young guy had been sitting in a corner chair, stroking his cock which was now semi-erect gain. Old guy sat on the corner of the bed, waiting for what was next.

***

My instructions had been clear that only her pussy and mouth were in play while I wasn't present. I was pleased these two had followed instructions. I made my way hurriedly out of the sports bar to the elevator bank, swiping my card and stabbing the button for the 25th floor. The elevator sped me up and as the door opened I glanced back on the live stream that had reconnected. Both men had remained in their places.

I swiped my door card on the lock and entered the hotel room. My wife's head turned on the bed towards the sound.

"Rob, is that you?" she asked.

I wanted to continue to maintain silence, to keep the uncertainty. I said nothing.

I went to the bed and unfastened the wrist restraints, fully freeing my wife. She could tell it was me, whether the familiar touch or smell and sat up and draped her arms around my neck, her head sagging on my shoulder, blindfold still in place. As she sat up, two loads of cum dripped down her leg, staining the bed sheet.

I pointed to the old guy and motioned for him to lay on the bed. He clumsily shuffled his body into the center, the soft mattress giving way to his heft. I stood up, pulling my wife upwards and guided her body, positioning her legs straddling old guy. She knelt upwards, hovering above his now-erect cock, seemingly not wanting it to touch her. I pushed her shoulders down firmly, causing her to sink down, wrapping his cock in her pussy lips, as the shaft slipped in all the way to the hilt, embedded itself in the slippery mess of her cunt.

Old guy reached up with his big meaty hands and grabbed fistfuls of her breasts, His hands easily wrapped around each tit, squeezing them forcefully. My wife, unable to help herself, began to slowly raise her body up before plunging back down on his cock. She gradually picked up the pace, bouncing her ass on his upper thighs.

I looked over at young guy who was now sporting a massive erection. I pointed to my wife's ass. He sat motionless for a second, raising his eyebrows, seeking clarity on the instruction. I gave simple nod. That was all the invitation he needed, as he sprung up from his chair.

Young guy climbed up on the bed, standing astride old guy's legs. He placed his hand in the small of my wife's back, pushing her forward onto her hands, causing her ass to raise up and present her asshole to him. I watched as old guy's cock continued to slide into her pussy. I grabbed a bottle of lube from the table and squirted it liberally on my wife's butthole. There was no fucking way that cock was going to make it in there without it.

Young guy hovered in a half-squat, while guiding the head of his penis to the inviting entrance of her puckered asshole. I reached over and spread her ass cheeks apart. He positioned his purple helmet on target and began to push forward. My wife's whole body rocked forward, her ass apparently not wanting to yield to this intrusion.

Young guy pushed the head of his cock down with his fingers as he leaned into it, the tip finally making progress as her sphincter began to open. He continued the movement, the lube beginning to assist, as his head pushed in through the tight opening.

"Owww!" exclaimed my wife, as the nerve endings in her asshole signaled her brain that this was not the correct use of her butt.

With a final shove, his cock embedded itself in her ass as her hole closed around the head.

"Ugghhhhhhh," my wife let out a long sigh as she accepted the fate of the large cock filling her butthole.

"Oh fuck it is so fucking big," she exclaimed. No-one responded.

Young guy paused briefly, savoring the situation, his substantial member impaled in my wife's butt, then resumed his forward motion. Despite the lube, there was still plenty of friction, but he made progress, his shaft slowly swallowed by the stretched mouth of her brown star.

Reaching full depth, which was apparently only about three-quarters of his length, he pulled back until only his head remained ensconced in her butt, before thrusting forward, this time with more pace. Her asshole received the girthy cock more easily this time, as young guy continued to glide back and forth.

Old guy proceeded to ram his cock into my wife's cunt with more speed, as she continued to groan, a feeling of absolute fullness as both men filled her orifices.

I kneeled on the bed next to her head and pulled her down towards my own member. She eagerly accepted the familiar shape, smell and taste of my penis, doing her best to bob her head while being jostled roughly by young guy slamming into her ass.

I grinned, as I considered this was the first time my wife had ever been with three men and of course the first time she'd been filled in three holes at the same time.