Naughty Little Shamrock Stories

Upstairs I found my husband exactly how I told him to be, hands cuffed to the poles of the bed frame, his 4.5in dick hard as he could be. “Oh is that because of me” I purred looking at his unimpressive but hard dick. Walking over to the bed, I asked “So who was that… the one who wanted you to bet my pussy?” He answered “Deion old football buddy… He can be a bit of an ass when drinking but is harmless really” I replied “Oh so you have seen him in the shower then?... Because I could see and feel his cock… It felt even bigger than my toy” Hesitantly he said “Yea he was one of the bigger guys” pausing “Good, don’t move I’ll be right back” not that he could. I quickly walked into my dressing and grabbed the same pink lipstick I currently had on. Returning still in the naughty cheerleader outfit I pulled off my thong and straddled my husband letting his dick rest against my pussy but not enter, my hand holding my thong pressing it there, rubbing my clit along the shaft and head of his dick. The short skirt and slutty top blocked him from even having a good view of my pussy or tits. Starting with the top of the skirt I made a thin line with the lipstick and taunted “How far do you think his COCK would reach… here…or higher…” with a groan “higher” he replied. So I moved up a few inches and made another line “here or higher” pressing harder against his dick but still denying him entry. His hips moved with mine, “higher” came from a barely audible groan. Again I moved up a few inches approaching a 8in cock making a line and again asked “here or higher” he gasped as I pressed his dick harder against my hand and clit “there”. With a purposeful mischievous laugh, “Good” before making the line thicker.

 Taking my hand with my thong off his dick, I pushed it into my husband’s mouth saying“Shh no more talking… Now you are simply going to nod yes or no understand” He nodded as instructed. I reapplied my lipstick as he watched before sticking it between my still covered huge tits and returned my hand to his cock, still not allowing him to enter me. My hips were moving on his dick when began teasing “You like making me act like a little whore so…did it turn you on when Deion wanted my pink lips on his big black cock?... Does it turn you on knowing that it nearly happened?… That YOU almost made me a whore” He groaned and nodded. “Do you think he would have stopped with just my mouth?... Or would he have taken my little pussy with that big black cock?.... Does it turn you on, knowing how deep he would have been?” I let out a devilish laugh as my husband was on the edge of cumming “That’s it cum knowing how YOU almost let another man fill your whore wife”. Groaning and doing his best to move his dick from against my hand and pussy to me, he let out his load all over the underside of my skirt. “Good boy” I purred as I slid off him. He was still retrained when I caged his still leaking dick. Unlocking his cuffs I told him “Go to bed I’m going to shower and finish up downstairs” I could hear his deep snoring before I even had the water running. 

Originally I had planned to go right downstairs after I pacified my husband, but that took less time than I expected, so I took the time to refresh my makeup, false lashes, hair and perfume. Also, instead of going simply naked I wore a pink collar with a matching short leash and clear pink 8in stripper heels. Once downstairs, I made sure to click my heels as I walked, alerting anyone who remained of my presence. I was surprised to see the five men enjoying themselves when I entered the room. With all their eyes lusting over me, I made my way up to Deion, handing him the leash saying “Anything you want. I’m all yours” Taking the leash and yanking me a couple steps closer, “The boys filled me in on what you were doing during the party and more. You’re a dirtier bitch than I thought.” I smiled, replying “So what if I am” He began to feel and grab my tits with his free hand going between them. “Get on your knees, a bitch like you is wasted on a shrimp dicked whiteboi” He commanded. I did as told, sliding down slowly “As you wish”

 He had his massive cock out, waiting for me when I reached my knees.  His length was just slightly more than the other, but his girth was insane. I didn’t wait to be told before I took the head between my lips and began sucking. Deion taunted “Bitch doesn’t even need to be told to suck” He didn’t let me do as I wanted for long. Using the leash, he pulled my head deeper, nearly gagging me. He seemed surprised that I didn’t. “Bitch can take a cock in the throat, let's see how she takes it in her cunt.” Pulling hard on the leash he led me to the sofa on the other side of the large room making me crawl the whole way. I was forcefully bent over and quickly taken from behind. Deion was not gentle but well skilled. He had me cumming right away. It was during that first one at Deion’s instruction that a cock found its way in my mouth mid-moan. It only took a second for me to recover to start sucking the new cock best I could. Something about Deion and the continuing degrading comments only made me want to show off what a whore I was, even if it wasn’t only with his cock.  A few moments later my mouth and both hands were working between the four cock while Deion exclusively used my pussy hard and steady. He had planted a load in me before pulling out and letting the others take turns. Which they each did, using me but not always cumming. Deion was also the one to pull my plug and use my ass first. I was now having all three holes and my hands used constantly. They gave little or no concern about what whole they used or what one they used next and honestly neither did I at that point. My world was a blur of ecstasy from cumming so much and so constantly. I was moved in what felt like a dozen different ways and fucked all over the room, being made to crawl on the leash, but there was barely anything I was not fucked on. It was to the point I was just a thing to be used having no input other than to suck or stroke without really knowing I was even doing it. 

At one point I must have blacked out in pleasure because I came to a mess on the pool table alone. It was still dark out so I had no reference for what time it was, the guys seemingly left when they were done using me. Struggling to move, I made it back upstairs and passed out next to my snoring husband without even attempting to clean up. It wasn’t until much later I realized I had slept with the collar and leash still on…