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        I have been married to the woman of most men's fantasies for

nearly ten years now.  Those ten years have been punctuated by

some love adventures that make others pale by comparison.  Joy

has always been a free spirit, but given her heavenly body, that

was easy to overlook.  For the first five years of marriage, we

explored each other in every sexual way imaginable.  I could not

see how our love life could be any richer.

        I guess I'd begun to badger her about fucking other men. 

When we fucked I kept telling her how much I wanted to suck

another guys come out of her.  Just saying it could often push me

over the edge.  Still, you can imagine my amazement when I came

home one day and she told me in vivid about having it off with

the neighbors!

        She had locked herself out of the apartment when she stepped

out to get the mail.  At the time, all she had on was her panties

and a beach wrap.  Darren, the guy next door seized the

opportunity and invited her to wait in his apartment for the

super to open the our door.  One thing led to another, and

suddenly he was pounding his eight-inch monster inside her.

        Now, my wife had a hard time cooling down once she gets

going.  Darren was wrung out, but she was begging for more, so he

invited four of his friends over.  She said that she had never

felt so wicked in all her life.  It was the first time she had

done more than one man at a time, but to hear her talk, it would

not be the last.

        She took them on one by one until an hour before I came

home.  Then she did all five at once.  The biggest, fattest cock

lodged in her cunt, the second biggest in her ass, one in each

hand and the smallest in her mouth.  She said it only lasted

about fifteen minutes but felt like hours.

        While telling me all this, Joy stared sheepishly at my

shoes.  When she finished she looked up and saw the bulge in my

pants.  Smiling wickedly, she immediately assumed a dominant

role.  She told me that I would be her slave for that evening. 

She laid out the special outfit that I had gotten her and made me

bath her, shave her pussy and apply generous amounts of

moisturizer to her perfectly shaped body.  I did not know what

she had in mid, but I knew that someone was in for a treat.

        She disappeared from our apartment clad only in a sheer

robe, and a moment later I heard Darren's door shut.  Surely this

wasn't what it was all about.  Half and hour later she burst

through the front door and found me kneeling by the side of the

bed where she had instructed me to stay.  "Party time," Joy said. 

"Naughty Darren couldn't wait.  He left a present for you."

        Joy reclined on the bed, unfolding her recently fucked slit. 

I knew right away what she wanted me to do.  The sight of our

neighbor's come oozing out of my wife's fiery hole did me in.  I

sucked so hard I almost turned my wife inside-out.  "Calm down,

boy.  There's plenty more where that come from," she said,

obviously enjoying herself.  I was all the more anxious to see

what the night would bring.

        She dressed in a black lace bra, a pair of "come and get me"

stockings, a garter belt and crotchless panties that excited me

to no end.  She placed my finger in her slit.  "Do you approve?"

she asked, placing my finger in my mouth.  She brought herself

off on my fingers.  "Just a little preview of things to come,"

she joked.

        By eight o'clock, she had me bound with a blindfold on. 

Occasionally she would let me know that she intended to keep my

tongue very busy that night.  When the doorbell rang I nearly

fainted with anticipation; what could she have in store?  It

sounded like the whole neighborhood was in our living room!  The

sound of clinking glasses and sexual moans filled the air.

        After a while Joy returned to the bedroom and kissed me.  I

was more than a little shocked when she passed me a mouthful of

come.  "See what our guests have brought you?  I told you there

was more."  She grabbed my erection.  "You see, darling, Darren

arranged an Abstinence Party.  Each of our guests had abstained

for over a month."  She left the room again, this time returning

with a group of men.  She walked over and removed my blindfold. 

"I'd like you to meet your host," she said.  "My husband, Tim." 

The men smiled.

        "And now, boys, it's show time," she said as she let her

robe fall to the ground.  The men carried her over to within

inches of me and positioned her on her back with her ass pointing

straight up in the air, "I planned the party, Tim, so you'd get a

good show," my wife said.

        I could not believe how terribly aroused I got watching as

one by one the half-dozen or so men paraded by, pausing just long

enough to stick their dicks inside my wife and shoot a load of

semen into her.  Joy instructed one of them to untie me.

        Now the men were all over her.  She had a man on each of her

voluptuous breasts and another man straddling her face.  She

moved him aside long enough to give me directions.  "Tim, I want

you to guide the tour through the attraction to make sure they

don't stay in one place too long."  Instinctively, I knew what

she wanted me to do.  One by one I grabbed their steely cocks and

let them have her cunt just long enough to leave their juice and

move on.

        This went on for about an hour and a half.  My poor prick

was so hard it hurt.

        "Not Yet," Joy barked as she caught me touching myself. 

"You have to earn that," she called out.  She ushered all but the

three men out of the apartment.  "Lie faceup on the bed," she

ordered.  I did as directed.  She had the men pick her up and

center her on my chest.  "Where are your manners?"  She shot at

me.  "you know you've got to put your lips to the cup."

        Soon I was gulping down semen.  "I think he approves," she

said to her helpers.  With that, they tilted her right over my

mouth.  As the last of the party's offerings was sucked from her

pussy, I found her love button and she went off like a skyrocket,

adding her own come to my already special drink.

        Joy climbed off my face and knelt over my cock.  "Now for

the act that should bring the house down," she said.  The three

men moved into position as if they were extras in a play.  One of

them worked his cock into her upturned bottom.  She "hand pumped"

the other two vigorously.  "This is how it's got to be from now

on, Tim," she said between strokes.  "I love you more than I ever

have, but I gotta have cock."



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