Our big summer block party always takes place on the first Saturday of August.

It’s an enjoyable gathering of 40 or 50 neighbors, with lots to eat and drink. But last year I got the shock of my life.

On a gorgeous day I headed out for the party about noon. Grace, my wife, said she would follow in an hour. I wound up playing cards, and while sitting at the card table sipping a beer was approached by Carl, Artie and Rico, the sons of different neighbors, all about 21. Carl spoke up first: “Hey, Burt, my boys and me were wondering if we could ask a little favor. We’d like to borrow Grace this afternoon.”

Seeing me puzzled, Artie said, “She didn’t tell you what happened two weeks ago while you went fishing?” When I said no, he said that that weekend — when I was on a fishing trip with a coworker — he and his pals had had a “night of fun” with my wife! I was almost afraid to ask what kind of fun, but I did. Artie said the three of them fucked her!

“I don’t believe you,” I snapped. “She wouldn’t do that with you three boys.”

Carl allowed that Grace resisted at first. “But when we three boys stripped and she saw what we had hanging between our legs — especially Rico’s monster — she got very keen. When the Italian Stallion’s hard, he’s got ten inches of hard salami.”

Artie said they took turns with Grace. I was glad I was sitting with my legs under the card table so they couldn’t see the bulge in my pants.

The story was that that first day Carl and Artie left my house about midnight but Rico spent the night, not leaving till noon. Rico said he and Grace fucked three times. “And she was blowing me all night. Man, can your wife give BJs! Plus she wanted to see my ten inches grow in her hands, and did a fantastic handjob.”

Could any of this be true? At a throb of my cock, I realized that what I was really thinking was, I sure wished I’d been there to watch!

“So what do you think?” Carl asked. “Can we go to your place to visit Grace?”

“It’s thoughtful of you to ask me,” I said. “But if what you’re saying is true, you fellows and Grace seem to do whatever you want.”

Artie suggested I come and watch. “You might enjoy seeing her have some fun,” he said. Carl added, “I know we’ll be having fun!”

I just stood there watching them walk to my house! I waited ten minutes, then headed home myself. When I entered, it seemed quiet.

Then, from our bedroom I heard giggling I recognized as my wife’s. I went to the bedroom door and peeked around the edge, and saw a scene I’ll never forget.

Grace was in the middle of the bed on her back, still in her light green sundress, but it was hiked up above her waist and she was nude from the waist down. Carl was riding her missionary-style, his lean ass pumping up and down. Artie and Rico were standing nude by the bed watching — while I stood outside the door with a hard-on, taking it all in.

Carl picked up speed, till his butt froze for a few seconds with his cock rammed in my wife — and I knew he was shooting his load in her. As he did, she threw her arms around him, holding him in place. She held him on top of her for a good minute — making sure, I figured, that she’d drained out every last drop of come.

When Carl finally rolled off of Grace, before she could blink he was replaced by Artie, who also mounted her in missionary position. She slipped her hand between them, and from the movement of her upper arm I knew she was putting Artie’s cock in her cunt.

Grace’s hand came out and the two bodies began to move together rhythmically. To my amazement, I just stood there peeking around the door with great pleasure! Artie wasn’t gentle, just plain nailing Grace, but from the way she clamped her legs around his waist, she looked to be loving it. Soon she relaxed and let him have his fun doing all the work.

Before Artie filled Grace with his liquid gold, they locked lips in a passionate kiss. That may have driven Artie over the edge, as his hips drove hard against hers and his ass shook wildly as he blasted his load. He laid on top of her long after he filled her pussy, then rolled off on her other side.

I guessed it was time for the main event — Rico and his monster. He got close to the edge of the bed, bent over a little at Grace’s side and kissed her. She was highly cooperative with the kissing. With their mouths wide open it was easy to see their frantic tongue activity.

So far I had caught only glimpses of Rico’s cock. Now I saw it jutting straight ahead, and reports of its size were confirmed. I think he was having it played with during the long kiss, while I was still peeking around the door and his back was to me. At that time I saw Grace’s hand busy at his crotch, and she said, “I missed this.”

Now Rico made his move. He positioned one knee on one side of Grace and lifted and landed the other knee on her other side. For a better view of him straddling her chest, I slipped in the room, moving toward the bed.

While the boys all knew I was watching, it came as a shock to my wife. When she saw me, she gasped, “Oh-my-god, how long have you been watching?” She was all the more embarrassed given the position she was in — her arms pinned at her sides by Rico’s knees and him virtually sitting on her chest. Still, there was Rico’s giant boner inches from her face. She could barely get two inches, maybe three, in her mouth. When he ejaculated, she gulped down as much as she could. The rest coated her face.

Rico turned to me and said, “Your turn.” In a frenzy I ripped off my clothes and straddled my wife. Copycat-style, I began beating my meat, aiming to shoot, for the first time ever, at her face. Before I blew, she shut her eyes; then my cream mixed with Rico’s all over her face. I climbed off and tossed her a towel. She wiped the goo off, then pulled her sundress down, covering her pussy.

As the boys got dressed and headed back to the party, Grace headed for the bathroom, and soon I heard the shower running. When she came out, all put back together, we rejoined the party, mingling like nothing happened. But toward sundown I saw her heading for our house with Rico!

I followed soon after, and found them back in our bedroom. Grace had her legs jackknifed to let Rico remove her panties. He opened her legs wide and kissed his way to her inner thighs, then went to work on her heaving pussy. Within a minute she exploded. After that she returned the favor, taking as much of Rico’s monster in her mouth as she could — at most about two inches — and sucking like mad till he blew. And this time she took his entire load in her throat, not missing a drop.

I’m pretty sure that wasn’t the last time that my wife hooked up with “the boys,” but she’s never allowed me to watch again. She says I enjoyed it way too much.