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Everything shifted last year. Marci and I had been in a stag/vixen dynamic for about a year when we showed up to last year’s Christmas party at Denese and Steve’s. Marci had begun really getting into the sexual freedom the hotwife dynamic gave her, but that night she was particularly horny. It started with Chuck; I knew she thought he was attractive, but we had a rule that neighbors and friends were off-limits. She told me later that she was too horny to care, when Chuck started flirting with her, she had to have him.
Marci told him to follow her to the bathroom and as soon as they got there, she dropped to her knees. She said Chuck had an average dick but that didn’t stop her from worshipping it, taking the entire thing in her mouth, feeling it touch the back of her throat. They weren’t gone long, I had only just noticed she was missing when she came walking out of the hallway.
I was clueless as to what she’d been up to until she sat on my lap and kissed me. She made sure to push as much of Chuck’s cum left in her mouth into mine. As I tasted it I pulled back, seeing Chuck emerging from the hallway too, a smug grin on his face as he watched me kiss the lips that were just wrapped around his cock. “The fuck?” I had whispered in Marci’s ear. She ignored me, and then spent the rest of the night floating in and out of conversations to avoid having to explain it to me.
Until she disappeared again. I was paying more attention to her whereabouts by then, so I knew how long she’d been gone when she somehow reappeared next to me. She gaslit me, “Hey baby I was looking for you!” right before she kissed me. I could taste more cum. It wasn’t remnants from earlier, the taste was different, too strong to not be fresh. She whispered in my ear, “That was a big one,” before drifting off to another conversation. Twice more that night she would disappear for a while before emerging from one hall or another, kissing me with another fresh load on her lips.
When we left, she told me how after Chuck, she sucked off Drew, Steve, and Ben. Apparently Drew’s was the “big one” she whispered to me about, but apparently Ben’s was pretty girthy too. In our bedroom, she jerked me off as she told me which rooms she’d dropped to her knees in, how she’d kept track in her phone how long each took to cum down her throat, how she intentionally made sure to keep some of their cum in her mouth so that I’d taste them. I tried to push her head towards my cock, after all, everyone else had gotten their dick sucked, why shouldn’t I. “My jaw is way too sore baby.” I told her to spread her legs for me then, “Hmm, no, I don’t think so. I’d just be thinking about Drew’s big cock anyway.”
She let go of my cock and rolled over, digging in her nightstand until she pulled out her biggest dildo, a 9.5 inch thick monster. She pushed the sheets down as she pushed the dildo into her wet cunt, apparently needing no extra lubrication as she began pounding it in and out of her pussy, coating it in her juices. “Finish yourself, jerk your dick.” She moaned as she fucked herself and watched me jerk off. The way her lips stretched around the dildo combined with the teasing throughout the night was too much for me and I blew my load on my stomach quickly. “Oh yes, FUCK ME DREW!” Marci came hard on the dildo. She paid me no attention as she fucked herself to two more orgasms before glancing at me as she slipped the dildo back into her nightstand, “You should clean that up.” She was asleep by the time I got back from the bathroom.
At least Chuck and Steve kept their mouth shut, Drew and Ben both reached out to Marci, messaging over the next few weeks hoping for more with her. Like I said, Marci was really enjoying her sexual freedom, she fucked both of them for at least a month before she told them I was aware. At least then I got to watch them, even if she was fucking them once or twice a week each while I got a pity handjob or maybe sex once a month. It didn’t take long for them to figure out they weren’t her only fuck buddies. When Drew and Ben found out they were both fucking her, they started having threesomes with her. I say threesomes because I was always relegated to watching, jerking off as they used my wife.
I tried to get involved a couple times, once I tried to get my dick in her mouth while Drew was splitting her pussy open and she told me not to be rude to our guests, turning and taking Ben’s cock in her mouth instead. I tried to get between her legs once after Ben had just pulled out and cum on her pussy and stomach but she told me to let Drew in, that she would fuck me after. Spoiler, she did not let me fuck her after.
Not that I didn’t enjoy watching her, it’s what got us into a hotwife dynamic in the first place, but the more she fucked Drew and Ben, the more dominant she was towards me, the more she refused sex with me. I think the part that bothered me the most was how much it turned me on. When she denied my blowjob so that she could suck Ben’s cock, I had cum on the sheets next to her in three strokes. My face had burned with embarrassment, but that too somehow turned me on.
And so, with the memory of last year’s Christmas party in my head, knowing that Drew and Ben would be there again, I was more than a little anxious as we got dressed to head over to Denese and Steve’s. “Hey, do you think we can keep it PG this year?” Marci giggled, “Awww, are you embarrassed someone might find out you like to watch while your wife fucks big cocks?” My cock twitched at her mention of people finding out, “I mean, they’re our neighbors. I just don’t want it to get awkward.” Marci sat down to do her makeup, “Hmm, let’s just worry about getting there on time.”
The party was actually pretty normal, Marci by my side, eggnog, all the standard Christmas party things. A few drinks in, Marci excused herself to the ladies room. I was in a conversation with Conor when I first heard it. It was faint, a quick high pitched moan. I saw our neighbor Samantha turn her head, like she’d heard it too. Then nothing for a few moments before another moan, louder and lower this time. More people began looking around, wives were whispering to their husbands.
I thought that might’ve been the end since I didn’t hear anything for a while, but then it started again. It wasn’t just one moan this time, it was a stream of moans and grunts. Quiet enough that not everyone heard it at first, but then the murmurs started in the crowd. Soon it became awkwardly quiet as everyone listed to what I just knew was my wife getting fucked somewhere in the house, by whom I didn’t know. I could see people scanning the crowd, trying to figure out who it was. Maybe I was paranoid but I thought several people’s eyes rested on me for a little too long, like they’d put the puzzle together.
It only went on for a few minutes, but that was enough time for me to feel my face burning with embarrassment. The crowd eventually returned to their conversations, although I could hear bits and pieces and many had turned to the sounds we’d all heard. Marci slid up beside me with two fresh drinks. As she handed me mine she leaned in to my ear, “Apparently Denese doesn’t put out. It’s a shame, Steve fucks like a beast.” I was furious and turned on at the same time. Embarrassed that everyone heard my wife fucking Steve, but also at the tent forming in my pants. “Marci, everyone could hear, I think some of them figured out that it was you!”
“Don’t be paranoid, besides,” she said as she turned and pressed her thigh into my crotch, “it sure seems like you enjoyed it.” She didn’t give me a chance to say anything, spinning and instantly involving herself in Conor’s conversation. Marci avoided me for most of the night, no doubt to keep me from confronting her again. I’d given up on trying to keep track of her, instead trying to seem normal while I hoped for her to keep her damn legs closed.
Mercifully, we made it to the end of the party, saying our goodbyes, without any other humiliations. As we walked back down the block towards our house, I could hear someone else leaving the party behind us, but didn’t pay attention to who. Once out of earshot, I told Marci how she embarrassed me, how reckless she’d been. Marci grinned at me, “I know, I feel bad, but can we save the argument for later? I think I have something to make up for it.” I was furious, she thought sex would make up for the whole neighborhood knowing she was a whore?
Marci could tell I was unhappy by my lack of response, “Drew is coming over right now, and he’s bringing Stephanie.” I actually stumbled I was so caught off guard. Stephanie was Drew’s latest girlfriend, they were always 10-15 years younger than him, always blonde, and always had big tits. I was still hurt, but a foursome with them definitely would help. “Does Stephanie know about you and…”. Marci laughed, “Oh yeah, he said she gets off on him fucking other women. Kind of like you.”
Drew and Stephanie made it to our house just moments after we did, and after a quick round of drinks to warm up, Drew slid behind Marci and began slipping her festive red satin dress off her shoulders. Stephanie stepped closer to me as we both watched, whispering in my ear, “This is so fucking hot, I almost never get to watch.” Marci’s eyes closed as Drew slid her dress down, leaving her standing in just her matching bra and panties and heels. Stephanie was right, it was fucking hot. Marci stepped out of her bra and led Drew towards our bedroom, her ass swaying as we all followed.
I slipped my arm around Stephanie, my hand drifting towards her ass cheek, uncertain if I was being too forward. She raised an eyebrow at me, “Look at you getting frisky.” In the room, she pulled us to the chaise next to the bed as Marci dropped to her knees, Drew helping her free his cock. “He’s been so horny today, your wife is going to get the soul fucked out of her.” Stephanie was giddy, she stared as Marci slowly swallowed Drew’s massive cock. Stephanie glanced quickly at me, I wasn’t quite sure what was ok to do, “Oh, do you want to see my boobs?”
Stephanie stripped her blouse exposing her braless tits. Bought or natural, her round tanned tits didn’t sag at all, her perky pink nipples hard as diamonds. She had a chest tattoo running from between her tits down and under them. “Go ahead sweetie, you can touch them.” Stephanie was still staring at Marci and Drew but I didn’t care, I hadn’t touched a new pair of tits in more than a decade. I cupped and squeezed them, my hand running back and forth between them as I rubbed myself. “Look look look!” I turned to see Drew lining up his cock with my wife’s pussy, her panties pulled to the side, her bra lost along the way somewhere as she lay on her back.
My own cock throbbed in my pants, the excitement of Stephanie’s tits along with the visual of Drew’s cock starting to split my wife open, her legs spread wide for him, had me on the edge of an orgasm already. Stephanie and I were both staring at them as Drew began to fuck my wife with slow steady strokes, “OH FUCK yes fucking stretch me! Goddamn I love your cock!” Stephanie moaned and I looked over. I’d been rubbing myself through my pants and holding Stephanie’s tit in a trance, I hadn’t noticed that Stephanie had slipped her hand into her skirt. “Mmmm, fuck her baby!” Stephanie’s hand began to move faster, but I was too turned on. I didn’t even get my dick out of my pants before I came. I grunted as Stephanie looked over at me, noticing the spreading stain on my crotch.
“Aww, just come join us when you’re ready.” Stephanie stood up and walked over to the bed, shedding her skirt in the process, leaving just her blue thong panties on as she climbed onto the bed. Drew grabbed her tits as they kissed, his dick still sliding in and out of my wife. She said something to him and then moved to the head of the bed as Drew flipped Marci onto her stomach. I felt my dick getting hard again as Marci lifted her ass high for Drew, her pussy already slightly gaping from his thick cock. Marci’s face rested in Stephanie’s crotch as she pulled her panties to the side. “You ever have a threesome Ryan?” Drew already knew the answer to that question but that only seemed to make me harder.
I stripped my pants off as my wife began tonguing Stephanie’s pussy. Stephanie stroked her hair as she praised her, telling her how good her tongue felt, while Marci could only grunt as Drew started fucking her hard. Stephanie’s eyes rolled back as Drew slapped Marci’s ass, Stephanie’s moans were getting louder, I could see her gripping Marci’s head tighter to her pussy. Suddenly she came with a shriek, her hips bucking at Marci’s face. Drew gripped her hips tight, pounding her hard, “Take my cock slut, cum on my fucking cock!” On command, Marci grunted and groaned through her orgasm, drawing a smile and giggle from Stephanie. “Don’t stop baby, wreck her pussy! Show her husband what a real cock does to her!”
My dick bounced and twitched at that. I’d been fighting it but I was so turned on being left out. Instead of joining them, I stayed on the chaise, stroking myself while they used my wife. Marci was being fucked hard still, used like a fuck doll as Stephanie rubbed her pussy and played with her own tits. I’m not sure why I said it except that it felt right, “Thank you for fucking my wife.” Stephanie groaned, “Oh shit,” and came, my wife turned her head to face me and smiled, while Drew only fucked her harder somehow, like he was trying to break her pussy. Between Marci and Stephanie, the women must’ve cum four or five times before Drew got close.
Stephanie knew, “Fill her up baby, give her your cum!” I was stroking as fast as I could, I was so turned on I had to stop once in a while. Stephanie sat up, squatting over Marci’s lower back, holding her ass open for Drew. “FUCK THIS CUNT! CUM. IN. HER!” Drew slammed his cock into my wife and I could see his cock swelling, his balls twitching as he emptied them into my wife’s pussy. Stephanie practically shrieked with glee, “That’s so fucking hot baby!” She climbed off my wife and slapped her ass, “Move up.” Marci slowly complied as Drew’s cock slid out of her. Stephanie was quick to wrap her lips around him, “Mmm, fuck, yes.” In between praising his cock like a fine meal, she snapped at me, “Get over here cuck.”
I was still furiously jerking my dick, but I moved to her, unsure what she wanted me to do. “Lay down here,” as she pointed to between my wife’s legs, “Now clean her up.” My wife raised her ass as I got closer, staring at her swollen and red pussy, Drew’s cum leaking out and running down her lips. I felt Stephanie’s tits pressing into my side and back as she threw her leg over my butt. “Go ahead cuck, clean your wife’s pussy.” I could feel the heat and wetness from Stephanie’s pussy on my hip. I reached out my tongue and began to lick up the cum running down her lips, working my way down towards her clit. Marci’s low groan made me hump the bed involuntarily, my hard dick desperate for stimulation.
As I humped the bed, I could feel Stephanie’s wet pussy against me, Marci pushing back into my face. I pressed my mouth to her pussy and tried to force my tongue as deep as I could, scooping Drew’s cum out of her. “Mmmmm, that’s a good little cuck, lick up all my man’s cum. Make her used pussy feel better.” I couldn’t help it, I came on the bed, I could feel my cum squishing between my dick and the comforter as I grunted into Marci’s beaten pussy. Stephanie giggled softly, “Ohhh, that made you feel good didn’t it?” Marci moaned and I slid my tongue to her clit, running circles across it until she came on my tongue, my face covered in her juices and Drew’s cum.