Some weeks ago I got off work about an hour earlier than usual, and headed home.

When I got there I was surprised to see Kenny’s truck in front of the house, but I didn’t think much about it. I went in through the back door as usual, and when I looked into the living room I saw my wife Nora and my friend Kenny sitting on the couch naked. He was caressing one of her titties as she slowly stroked his semi-hard dick.

I was stunned as I stood in the living room doorway, and I guess I made some kind of noise. Kenny dropped his hand from my wife’s tit and looked up at me, while she merely lowered her head and continued to stroke his dick.

“Well,” Kenny said, “I guess you finally caught us. I knew it had to happen sometime. Maybe you ought to leave for a little while if you don’t want to watch me fuck your wife.”

In absolute shock, I went in and sat down in a chair across from them. “No,” was all I could say. “I’m not going anywhere. How long has this been going on?”

“Quite awhile,” Kenny said. “See, I drove by one day and saw Hank’s truck in the driveway, so I stopped to see what he was up to. I looked in the window and saw your wife naked, bending over the back of this couch, with Hank behind her with his pants on the floor. She didn’t see me, but he did. But he didn’t care. He just put his dick inside her and started fucking her pussy.”

“Hank?” I said incredulously. “Hank’s my friend!”

“Hell, I’m your friend too,” Kenny said. “But watching him slamming it to your wife and listening to her moans was the hottest thing I’d ever experienced. My dick got so hard just watching and listening that I had to do something. I knew you always left the back door unlocked, so I went around and came inside, just as Hank was shooting into her. He pulled out and walked around in front of her and told her to clean him off with her mouth, which she did. That’s when I got behind her and got some of her for myself.”

“Jesus!” I said. “What did Nora say about that?”

“She didn’t say anything. She just went on licking Hank’s dick. But she started moaning again.”

I couldn’t have been more flabbergasted, nor could my dick have been any harder. I wanted to release it from my pants, but somehow I held back. “So you fucked her?” I said stupidly.

“Hell yeah, I fucked her,” Kenny said. “I put my dick inside her and slid in all the way to my balls. Man, she was so slick and smooth and velvety soft. I fell in love with her pussy right then, and I shot off after about two strokes.”

“What do you mean, you fell in love with her pussy?” I demanded.

“Shit, that pussy felt so good that I came back every day that week to get some more. But somehow it wasn’t the same. It just wasn’t as good as that first time.”

I was getting angry again. “So now you’re saying my wife’s pussy is no good? But here you are, naked with her on our couch!”

“No, man, you don’t understand,” Kenny said. “At the end of the week I came around, planning to fuck her just one more time. But when I let myself in, she was already naked and lying on the couch. And when I stuck my dick into her, it was like the first time — so slick, smooth and soft. It was great! I only lasted a minute before I shot into her.”

“Wait,” I said. “Why was it so much better that time?”

“Well, it turned out that the reason she was naked was because Don had just left, and she hadn’t cleaned up or anything before I got there. That’s when I figured out that I liked your wife’s pussy best when it was all used and nasty and full of some other guy’s come.”

“Don fucked her too?” I exclaimed. I looked at my wife, but she was still looking down at Kenny’s rock-hard cock as she went on stroking him. “Jesus, Nora!” I said hoarsely. “How many guys have you been fucking?”

Nora said nothing.

Kenny then said that he didn’t know either, but there was something I should see. He then told my wife to open her legs and show me her pussy. He had to tell her twice, but she finally did it. Her pussy was red, the lips were flared and a white liquid was seeping from her hole.

“That’s not my come,” Kenny told me. “It’s Tony’s. You know, Tony, the delivery guy from the grocery? See, I’ve been having her call me whenever she was about to fuck someone, so I could come over and get seconds. Sometimes I even get to watch. I love watching your wife get fucked, the way she moans and really enjoys it when she’s got a dick pounding into her.”

My own cock was harder than ever, but I wasn’t sure what to do about this situation. Nora just went on stroking Kenny’s dick, with no expression on her face.

“So, like I say, I’m now going to fuck your wife’s used pussy,” Kenny said. “You can go or you can stay and watch.”

I didn’t want to leave, but I wasn’t sure I could watch either. But as I sat there undecided, Kenny told Nora to get ready. She walked over to one end of the couch, spread her legs wide and bent over the arm rest. Her ass was at the perfect height for Kenny to get behind her, ease between her legs and stick his dick in her pussy. As he did this, he told her to look at me, and not to take her eyes off mine until he was finished.

Nora did as he said. Her expression was still mostly blank, but there was something in her eyes that might or might not have been a plea for understanding. But as Kenny sank his cock all the way into her, her eyes narrowed and an unmistakable look of lust came over her face. At that point I couldn’t take it anymore. I undid my pants and freed my hard dick.

Kenny was pounding in and out of her now. She was still looking at me, but her eyes were not focused. Kenny had been right; it was the hottest thing I had ever seen, watching someone get fucked right in front of me. Especially my wife.

After about two minutes Kenny stiffened, then let out a moan as he filled Nora’s pussy with his sperm. Her eyes closed and she cried out with pleasure as she came. I was stroking my cock without even realizing it, and I almost shot off when Nora climaxed, but I stopped myself just in time.

“Damn, that was good!” Kenny panted as he pulled out of her. “Now why don’t you get over here and get some of that freshly fucked pussy while she licks my dick clean. Believe me, you’re gonna love it!” He then walked around and got onto the couch, his slowly softening dick right in front of her face. As she began to lick it industriously, I stood up and got behind her. As I guided my cock to her pussy, I looked down and saw come trickling out of her opening and down her inner thighs. Tony’s come. Kenny’s come. I gave a short cry of lust and pushed into her.

Oh, my God, it felt good! Christ, it felt wonderful! Her pussy was so soft and smooth and warm and wet, and I shot off in less than 10 seconds.

Kenny laughed, “I told you you’d love it!” he said. “Isn’t that the best you’ve ever had?” Before I could respond he went on, “Soon as she’s through licking me clean, have her do it for you too. Hank started her doing that for him, and now she does it for all of us after we fuck her. She loves it, and you’ll love it too.”

Once my dick had softened and plopped out of my wife’s pussy, I stepped around and offered it to her mouth. She again looked at me with that indescribable look in her eyes as she took my prick in her hand and started licking it.

“Hey,” Kenny said, as he pulled up his pants. “Now that the cat’s out of the bag — or the pussy’s out in the open, so to speak — what do you think about getting all the guys together for a coming-out party?”

My wife was doing such wonderful things to my dick with her tongue that I barely heard what he said. “What do you mean?”

“Well, since we don’t have to slip around and try to hide the fact that we’ve all been screwing your wife, why don’t we get everybody over on, say, Friday night and have some real fun with her.”

“Who’s everybody?”

“Me, Hank, Don — hell, even Tony, why not?”

At this point Nora had taken my dick in her mouth, and I thought I heard her moan around it. “I don’t know,” I said. “You’re talking about getting four or five guys over here just to fuck my wife.” This time I heard Nora moan for sure, and I looked down to see that one of her hands was between her legs.

“Hell,” Kenny said, “it might be more than that. I don’t know who all she’s been fucking. She’ll have to call them all and let them know about it. Maybe tell them they can bring a friend or two along.”

My wife was moaning more loudly now, and her fingers were moving in and out of her pussy. “Jesus,” I said. “Is there anybody I know that she hasn’t fucked?”

“Sal,” my wife gasped out. It was the first time she had spoken since I had gotten home. “We could invite Sal.”

Sal was a guy I knew from work, but I hadn’t been aware that Nora had even met him.

“Wait,” I said, staring at her. “You want to do this?”

“Please,” Nora moaned. “Please, can we have a little party? I’ll let them do anything they want to me.”

“What do you mean?”

“Anything,” she repeated. “They can fuck me any way they want. They can come in my pussy, in my mouth, on my face, on my tits, in my ass. Oh, God, in my ass!” She shuddered, then convulsed several times as she brought herself to orgasm.

“Jesus!” I said. “Does that mean I can come in your ass too?”

“God, yes!” she whimpered.

“Right now?”

“Yes, please, now!”

As I positioned her again over the arm of the couch, Kenny laughed and headed out the door, saying, “Okay, I’ll see you guys Friday night.”

And that’s how our weekly gatherings began.