It was New Year’s Eve, my largest party of the year. My end of the year parties were more formal than slutty and not normally as wild as the summer ones although still far from tame, but this one was set to be special. Literal years of work, scheming, conditioning and manipulation were about to come to fruition, even dying my hair blonde, getting 40DDD fake tits, and lip fillers were in part leading up to tonight! Like most parties it started with the ritual teasing of my husband. During my shower I had made myself cum twice on the 9in BBC dildo that I kept there as my naked husband prepped the outfit I had him purchase me for the party. Once out of the shower I did my hair and make-up, with my husband gently licking my pussy. My hair was to be down with loose curls, the newly added pink ends matching my glossy lips and eyes that had a bit of silver too. With make-up and hair done I sprayed the special perfume then moved to having my husband slowly dress me. There wasn’t much to this outfit, first he slid on my dark thigh high stockings, followed by the glistening pink and silver nearly floor length dress with a wide fully open left side. The dress had two spaghetti thin sliver shoulder straps and the same thin silver fabric running upwards like laces starting just below my hip. This made it clear that nothing was under the dress. Next he adorned me with matching silver earrings, bracelet and necklace. Finally, my husband slipped my 6in pink heels on my feet.
After I was fully dressed it was time for my husband's conditioning. He stood in my dressing, I firmly gripped his already hard but still small dick pointing it downward and stroked saying my well rehearsed phrases.
“Do you like watching me do my make-up like a sexy whore?... Do you like it when I dress like a sexy whore ?… Do you like helping me dress like a sexy whore?... Do you like having a sexy whore wife?… Do you like dressing me in sexy whore outfits?... Does having a sexy whore wife make you horny?…”. With a change in inflection I switched to “You like when I’m a sexy whore … You like when I dress like a sexy whore… You like dressing me in sexy whore outfits… You like having a sexy whore Hotwife… Having a sexy whore Hotwife makes you horny… Having a sexy whore… Hotwife makes you want to cum… You want me to feel like a sexy whore by making you cum… You want to cum for your whore Hotwife…” He was now close “You like when other men look at your sexy whore wife?... You like that other men find your whore wife sexy?... You like knowing other men want your sexy whore HOTwife?” He was on his absolute edge when I added “You like that other men want to FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife… You like knowing other men would FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife… You like knowing other men WILL FUCK your sexy whore HOTwife...CUM for YOUR sexy whore Hotwife…CUM NOW FOR YOUR SEXY WHORE HOTWIFE!…”
Like countless times before he shot a sizable load right at my feet nearly on command of the last line. Not letting him clean up or even recover I reached into one of the nearby draws and pulled out a new much smaller pink plastic chastity cage and locked his shirking dick in it. He looked like he was about to say something but stopped just saying “Yes Jenn” before doing as told.
My naughty niece Alison and her friend Cassandra came early to get ready while I was still busy with my husband. Then over the next hour the rest of the guests would arrive all in formal suits of mostly dark colors for the men with a few standouts in brighter colors and the women in a sea of sexy and varied dresses. My best friend/sister-in-law Nora, plus all of my office whores were in attendance exposing much of their best assets and the bulls that often enjoyed them too. Many of my other slutty friends as well as plenty of my husband’s friends and coworkers also joined. Even my father‐in-law and mother-in-law made it.
The party was in full swing with guests enjoying food and lots of drinks. The party spread from the main sitting area on the first floor to the bar downstairs even outside despite the rain thanks to the outdoor patio heaters we recently had installed. Everything was going as expected with so many sexy women and horny men. As I made my way around greeting and mingling with everyone, both sets of my lips managed to have a few cocks to slip between them. Although all were fairly brief either with another girl taking over or me just finishing them off. This was made easier by the delightful young slut in a metallic pale blue strapless dress a fair bit shorter than what all the other women wore. Cassandra’s sexy look of blue lips and eyes drew the attention of both my husband and father-in-law making the perfect distraction for my misbehavior. I wasn’t the only one misbehaving. A few discreet and not so discreet hookups began to happen. A pile of clothing and soft moans let everyone know what was going on in the hot tub. In it two of the girls were being passed around by four of the guys. I made sure to tell my husband to bring them out towels so he could see that one of them was his sexy sister. It was great watching how uncomfortable she made him and how he attempted to look away. Other happenings were a couple of pool table bets turned sexual favors, and general party games or dares turning risqué. Even some of the less perverse guests were engaging in less overt naughtiness or at least enjoyed watching the various acts. It wasn’t a full sex party so far but far from dull even before midnight.
With midnight only a few minutes away everyone rejoined around the living room waiting for the count-down. Many paired up with their partners or hookups made earlier in the night. My husband stood near me towards the front of the crowd, as did two massive former college teammates of his but just far enough not to raise suspicion. The countdown started ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five!, four! Three! Two! ONE! Then I turned away from my husband and gave each of the two strong men behind me a long passionate kiss right in front of all! During each kiss they reached up grabbing my tits. My husband looked shocked “Jenn?” when I broke off the second and both men continued to feel my tits and ass. In a calm of a voice as I could manage I spoke to my husband just loud enough to be overheard “Well this is what you wanted isn’t it? Tell me to stop, and I will” He didn’t answer, and I started to walk away. My heart was pounding in my chest so hard it felt like it would burst, when I paused and turned slightly to see nearly all eyes on me and called my husband by his actual name and not one of the many pet names I normally use. The tips of my pointed nails slowly slid the silver straps of the glistening pink dress off my shoulders causing it to drop to the floor. “Don’t wait up Hun” Then using all my will not to look back for his reaction I led the two men upstairs and into my bedroom.
In the bedroom the two strong men black Jackson and Mack, tossed me onto the bed. I had picked these two because I know how massive their cocks were and more importantly my husband would know from time in the locker room back in college. Jackson pushed into my pussy with a hard drive. Mack took position by my head to use my mouth with his cock. Jackson gripped my still stocking covered legs spreading them and slammed into me hard enough to shift me and the bed. “Oh fuck” I moaned Mack’s cock poping from my mouth as I did. Jackson continued fucking me so hard every few drives into my pussy he would have to pull me back towards him hitting even harder. This made my moans louder in turn. I was moaning and stroking Mack more than sucking him when the two men swapped places. Mack was just as hard if not more so when fucking my pussy. I could only beg for more as I was driving to multiple screaming orgasms in rapid sessions. Whenever I would start to come down from one Mack and Jackson would again swap, delaying their release and prolonging their use of my mouth and pussy. After several turns I ended up on the floor being taken doggie with while sucking the other. This went on until I found myself riding Mack reverse cowgirl with Jackson fucking my throat. Macks hand gripped my tits while Jackson had two fist fulls of my hair. Between my moans and the huge cock plunging in and out of my throat I could feel the spit and drool pure over my tits. At this point I had no idea how long I had been fucked or how many times I had already cum, but the two cocks were about to give me my most intense ones yet. I was back on the bed on top of Jackson tits against his chest had he pushed up into my pussy when I felt Mack's large cock head press against the entrance of my ass. “OH FUCK” I screamed out he made his way deeper. The two men slowed and eased a bit but only until Mack’s cock was fully implanted in my ass. Once Both holes were completely plugged they rammed me as hard as they could in a near unison motion. I let out a scream of a perfect blend of pain and pleasure. My mind shortly went blank, flooded with only the ecstasy of the two men overfilling me with cock. I was all a haze until I was being held up by both now standing men, my legs and one arm around Jackson, the other arm back around Mack. The strong men were lifting and lowering me hard on their cocks as they drove them into me at the same time. I could feel myself shaking from cumming so much and so intense. Mach was the first to cum slamming even harder with a last few before draining his load in my ass. When Mack slipped out Jackson continued to fuck me sanding up now with me barely steady on one weak leg the thin heel of my shoe doing little for balance. Finally, he dropped both of us onto the bed. Laying over top of me he slammed with what seemed like all his might flooding my pussy with a load of his own. I could do little other than just lay there motionless as the big man got off of me. “Fuck That was so good” I absentmindedly muttered with replies of “Yea it was”, “Let us know when you want to do it again”, and with a bit of laughter “Next time we can even bring more of the old team just like that girl he dated in college” The two huge men dressed leaving me a mess on my bed. I was too out of it to fully process what was said but definitely something I’m going to have to inquire about in the future.
By the time I was able to move again I was already so sore that my heels were a struggle, but I left them on, my stockings were ripped and torn with one bunched around my knee the other stuck on my calf. Adding only a short pink silk robe left open and untied and taking the key to my husband’s cock cage as I made my way out. I found the house eerily silent, I hadn't thought to check the time before leaving my bedroom, so I had no idea what time it was other than it was still dark. My first stop was passing the main guest room. The door was partially opened enough to see in. The pile of clothing on the floor leading to the bed caught my attention. To my surprise Nora, Alison and my father-in-law were a tangled mess on the bed all passed out from what had to be a wild time. Next I found Cassandra on the couch in the living room, her silver thong around one ankle and her dress twisted around her waist. There was so much sign of who had left her in such a state other than cum stains on her and the dress plus her ruined make-up. Around the house I found other remnants of clothing and such left behind by guests. Oddly, I couldn't find my husband anywhere. Eventually I did discover him passed out in the recliner in his office with my party dress on the arm rest. I slowly undid his pants pulling them and his boxers down as much as I could without disturbing him too much. Then I carefully mounted him both not to wake him but mostly how sore I still was. I began undoing the buttons on his shirt. I leaned down pressing my tits against his exposed chest and whispered in his ear “Wake up sweetie they are finally done using me”
My husband partially woke as I carefully straightened up and unlocked his caged dick. Then I gripped it softly in my hand stroking and began describing every little detail of what happened. Groans of “Oh. Jenn” and “Fuck” escaped my husband. Until his sup par dick shot a load barely into my retelling, but he stayed at his full if unimpressive size and I didn't stop stroking. I was in the middle of detailing how they swapped between my mouth and pussy when my husband leaked a second load, his little dick not fully soft but noticeably sore now. I teased “Oh does that hurt Hun… Should I stop?...” He groaned out. “NO, no please don't” So I continued stroking his clearly hurting tiny dick. His pain and pleasure mixed together as my tale unfolded. I told him how my ass and pussy felt used by the two massive black cocks, how their cum was still leaking me even now. Finally, two more meager loads dripped in secession as I asked “You like KNOWING other men have fucked your wife don't you.?” He barely made an audible “Yes, Jenn” when I was finished. Leaning down again pressing against him my lips to his ear “Good because I think I might have enjoyed it a little too much and want more” than I gave him a slow passionate kiss before continuing “And I always get what I want, don't I” He answered quietly “Yes you do” It was a struggle to get off him after locking him back in his little cage, but I managed telling him “We can't have it getting hard with the girls and your father still over now get some sleep” He was too out of it to say anything before he was asleep again then I went to shower and get some sleep of my own.
The next morning I awoke to a barely dressed Cassandra making breakfast for my father-in-law, Nora, Alison and my husband. Bryan did nothing to hide his lust for the college aged cook while my husband tried but failed to hide his. The girls then Nora and finally my father-in-law would eventually leave. My husband didn't say much but the look he had all day told me this would not be the last time