Last month I told you about the first night of my brief trip to San Francisco, when I stayed with my husband’s old college roommate Cary and ended up having wild sex not just with him but with his friends Ray and Stephen.

During that first night Cary even called my husband Lou to describe what I was doing, knowing it would excite him and make him jerk off. Later I spoke to Lou on the phone, and wondered out loud what Cary might have in store for me the next night. Now I want to tell you what happened.

That second night, after I was done with my medical appointments Cary and I again went out for dinner. He spent much of the time talking about my encounters with Ray and Stephen the night before. He told me how exciting it was for him to watch me enjoy myself so much. “I gathered from the look of things you really liked Stephen,” he said. “He’s got quite a cock, doesn’t he?”

I said that indeed he did.

“Well,” he said, “you’ll get another chance to enjoy it tonight. He’ll probably be at my place by the time we get there.”

After the previous night it was foolish for me even to try to hide my excitement. Still, I didn’t want to seem too slutty. “I’m not sure I should do that again,” I said, in a tone that sounded unconvincing even to me. “My husband — ”

“Come on,” he said, laughing. “We both know that what you really want is to feel our cocks in you again. As soon as Stephen flashes his big one, you’ll be down on your knees. As for your husband, he’ll love hearing about every second of it.” He added, “Especially when he finds out my friend Charlotte is coming over too.”

I just stared at him awhile, then said, “A woman too?”

“Yes, a woman too,” Cary said. “Ray couldn’t make it tonight, so we invited Charlotte. She’s a hot lady, and trust me, you’ll love her. I know she’ll love you.”

Cary and I were sitting close together on one side of a candlelit table. During our conversation his hand was often busy under the -tablecloth, wandering over my thighs and between my legs. At one point he sent me to the rest room to remove my panties, and for much of our remaining time in the restaurant my skirt was high on my thighs, with his fingers probing my wet slit. I tried to act as though nothing was happening, but it was hard. Twice, in order to keep from crying out, I had to grab his hand and hold it still.

Cary’s busy fingers, not to mention his filthy mouth, made me ready for an even more sex-crazed night. And sure enough, when we got back to his house, Stephen and Charlotte were there waiting. Charlotte was a full-bodied woman in her mid-20s with longish platinum hair like mine, a pretty face and a very large bosom.

There were introductions, then small talk. Cary served wine. Stephen said he had heard from Cary that I liked girls as well as guys. “I’ve heard some pretty wild stories,” he said. “So I thought I would bring my friend Charlotte, who likes girls too, don’t you, Charlotte?”

Instead of saying anything, Charlotte came over, sat next to me and rubbed her hand up and down my thigh. She lifted my skirt to my waist, exposing my juicy slit to everyone.

“I love what women have down there between our legs,” she said. “And I can’t wait to get my tongue on this one.” She slid her middle finger in my slippery cunt, making me gasp. As she pumped her finger in and out of me, she called out, “Come over here, you guys, and help me undress this hot cunt.”

Cary and Stephen came over quickly, and while they stripped me, Charlotte slid her fingers up to my clit and circled it. As my body arched reflexively under her skillful fingering, she asked, “Have you ever had a woman feast on your hot pussy?”

In between gasps I admitted that yes, I had spent time with a friend who was gay.

“Well,” she said, “I can see you’re already excited by what I’m going to do to you tonight.” She brought her fingers to her mouth and licked my juices off. “We’ll get to see how good you are at pleasing a woman. So far, what I see looks delicious, and I need some of it.”

The guys were sitting on either side of me, rubbing my tits and thighs and tweaking my nipples, leaning in now and then to suck on them. Charlotte sank to her knees in front of me and pushed my thighs open. Each guy took one of my legs and draped it over his lap, spreading me wide open for her, then went back to kissing and caressing my squirming body. Charlotte lowered her head between my outstretched legs and lapped at my slit and protruding clit.

“Look at that!” Cary exclaimed. “God, what a sight!” After a few minutes of watching he jumped up, grabbed his cell phone and sat back down. While pulling my leg back over his, he tapped the phone, and I knew he was calling my husband. Just like he did last night, when Lou answered Cary handed me the phone, urging me to tell him what I was up to.

Hi, honey, it’s me,” I said breathlessly.

“What’s up?” Lou said. I heard the excitement in his voice.

“Cary wanted me to tell you what I’m doing, and I hope you won’t get mad, but there are four of us again tonight.”

“Ah, another night with Ray and Stephen?”

“No,” I said, “tonight it’s Stephen and Charlotte.”

Lou gasped. “Ohmygod! You mean there’s a girl?”

“Yes, she’s a friend of Stephen’s, and she seems to really like me a lot.”

“What do you mean?”

I took a breath. “Well, right now her face is between my thighs and her tongue is licking my pussy out. Oh Lou, it’s so good! She’s fucking me with her fingers while she licks me.”

“So you like what she’s doing to you?” He was panting a little!

I was straining and quivering, and I gathered that my excitement was getting through to him. I pictured Lou taking his stiff dick out and starting to beat off. “Oh God, yes!” I cried. “You’d like her too. She’s very pretty and has nice big tits. You’d like them a lot. Oh, she’s kissing my inner thighs, and licking them. Ah Christ, she’s licking my clit!” I was almost squealing. “Oh Lou, yes!” I shouted, then lapsed into just moaning for a while.

Lou asked if Cary was there. “Right here next to me,” I panted. “And Stephen too, kissing me and feeling my tits and — Oh yes! Oh Lou, her mouth, I love her mouth. It’s so beautiful, what she’s doing to me, I can’t stand it! God, she’s fucking me with her tongue!”

Lou was breathing hard, sounding almost as excited as I was. “Tell her to use a nipple to stimulate your clit,” he wheezed.

“Oh Lou, I don’t know!” I said. But he kept begging me to do it, and finally I turned to Charlotte, who looked up at me from between my legs, and stuttered, “M-m-my husband says he wants you to use your nipples on my clit and pussy.”

She smiled, sat back on her haunches and started unbuttoning her blouse. “Lou, she’s taking her blouse off,” I said into the phone. I had butterflies in my gut. “Oh, her tits are really big and beautiful! You’d love to suck them, and fuck her between them. Oh, here it comes, she’s going to rub my cunt with one of her nipples. Oh God, it’s so big! So big! Oh yes! Oh — ” I broke off, whimpering.

When I could talk again, I purred, “Oh Lou, it feels wonderful! Jesus, I love it!” For a good five minutes he listened to me say over and over how wonderful my cunt felt as Charlotte applied her big tits to it, and her tongue, bringing me closer and closer to orgasm. I held the phone close so he could hear my heavy breathing as well as my moans and shouts.

Then suddenly Charlotte stopped. I whined with disappointment. She was reaching for a little carrying case she had brought, and when she opened it, my eyes widened and my breath caught.

“Oh, Lou, my God, you should see this! She’s got a big black monster of a dildo, and, oh God, a thick black butt plug too! She’s greasing them up, and oh shit, she’s pushing the butt plug in me! Oh, I don’t know! No, I don’t know! Oh please! Oh yes! Lou, it’s in me! My ass is so full!” I was babbling! “Oh, she’s got that big black dick! I don’t know if I can take any more. Oh, here it comes! Oh, she’s pushing. I can’t! Shit, it’s going in! It’s going in me-e-e!”

I let out a shriek. At first it felt like that monster dick was splitting me open. But that feeling quickly turned into the most delirious and erotic sensation I had ever experienced. I was over the edge, convulsing over and over. Now Charlotte was tonguing my clit while ramming me with the dildo. I humped madly at her face, holding on to her head, pulling her mouth hard against my clit.

At some point I’d dropped the phone. I hoped Lou could still hear my screams and squeals. When I eased up a little, Cary reached down for the phone and said, “Did you hear that, Lou? Very hot, don’t you think? She’s really something to see, your wife, with a woman’s head in between her legs. Charlotte did a beautiful job on her. You should have seen your wife squirming and bucking.”

I could only imagine what Lou was saying!

“Anyway,” Cary went on, “now that we’ve seen how much our Sarah likes ladies, I think It’s time for her to get down on her knees and repay the favor.” Then he said to me, “Sarah, Lou agrees. Let’s get on with it.”

Cary told Charlotte to sit on the couch and had me get on my knees, then guided me between her legs, easing my head toward her crotch. “Hold on a second, Lou,” he said into the phone. “I need to help Sarah find the mark here. And I’ll probably have to let her feel my rod a bit to really get her into this business of pussy-licking. That should get her going, don’t you think? Having a stiff dick up her cunt?”

While Cary was talking, he got into position behind me. Charlotte had removed the dildo from my pussy, but the butt plug was still in my ass, stretching it. “You should see Stephen’s big cock, Lou,” Cary went on. “He’s about ready to burst from watching this hot action. He’s sitting over there, jacking off for all of us to see and waiting his turn. Sarah likes that thing a lot, but then, you already know that, don’t you? I’m sure she’s dying to get him inside her again tonight, and she will, just as soon as I’ve plugged her a little. So hold on a sec, Lou, and you’ll get to hear your wife scream again while the big guy dicks her. But right now it’s my turn.”

Cary got himself into position, then continued, “I’m kneeling behind her now, Lou. My cock is at the entrance to her cunt. She’s got her face buried in Charlotte’s sweet snatch. I think she’s about ready to lick it. Okay, I’m shoving my dick in Sarah’s pussy, in way deep. It’s so damn good fucking that pussy! And she loves it! She’s so hot and sexy, the way she fucks back at my cock. Mmm!”

Cary went silent for a while. Although I was shoving back at him with each stroke he buried in my cunt, it was Charlotte who really had my attention now, and Cary noticed. “She’s lapping Charlotte’s pussy now,” he told Lou. “You should see it, man. Yeah, I see her tongue moving on Charlotte’s cunt. You should see it! Are you jacking off, Lou?” After a pause he said. “Yeah, do it good, man. Think of your wife’s pussy filled with my cock. Think of her tongue inside Charlotte’s snatch. And think of all the other dirty things we’ll be doing with her tonight.”

He was thrusting harder and faster now, and I was fucking back at him and moaning into Charlotte’s cunt — and I assumed Lou could hear me. “Christ, her tongue’s snaked way up in Charlotte’s slit,” Cary panted. “Yeah, she really likes that pussy juice, Lou!” And he ranted on about what we were doing. He held the phone out so that Lou could hear Charlotte squealing as she humped her twat against my mouth.

“Stephen, get over here,” Cary said. “It’s your turn. Sarah needs your cock. Get over here and fuck her. Make her scream for her husband. He’s coming, Lou, with his big pole leading the way. She’s gonna get a banging! You take her, Stephen. I’ve stretched her open for you.”

Stephen didn’t really need Cary’s direction. He soon had me crying out with delight as his shaft stretched me even more than the dildo. “Lou, you should see the look on your wife’s face,” Cary said into the phone. “She’s going crazy. Talk to her. I’ll hold the phone.” He brought the phone to my mouth. “Go on, tell Lou what Stephen’s doing to you.”

I could hardly talk. “Oh Lou!” I panted. “Oh yes, his dick fucks me so good! He is fucking me so hard, he’s so big, and I love it. I love it! Oh Lou, they won’t leave me alone. They keep fucking me and fucking me, and I — Oh yes! Oh Christ, yes! Oh Lou, I’m — oohh!”

At this point Cary took the phone back. “She’s really going wild now! Her mouth is back at Charlotte’s cunt, and she’s finger-fucking her too. These girls are unbelievable! She’s licking at Charlotte’s clit and fucking her hard with three fingers. And Stephen is still pounding at her. You can hear them all yelling, right?”

I was yelling, for sure. It felt like the top of my head was coming off. I shoved as much of my hand as I could inside Charlotte’s pussy and twirled it around while sucking her clit and while Stephen went wild in my pussy, with Cary shouting encouragements like “Yeah, fuck her, Stephen!””

My screams were muffled by Charlotte’s pussy, but I figured they were still loud enough for Lou to hear. Charlotte was yelling too, and Stephen was groaning as he pistoned into me. “They’re all coming now, Lou!” Cary said. “Your sweet wife is going out of her mind! Now Charlotte is coming, and now Stephen. Filling your horny wife up with his spunk. Fill her, Stephen!”

I may have blacked out for a minute. The next thing I was aware of was Cary telling Lou he’d call him back after we recovered. “Till then, play with your cock and think of us dicking your wife.”

I lay between Charlotte’s legs and nipped gently at her clit as Stephen’s dick slowly softened, then pulled out of me. As his semen drooled out of my pussy, I thought of Lou, probably shooting a big creamy load all over himself.

Half an hour later, after we had rested and cleaned up a bit, Cary called Lou to tell him what was next — he was going to have Charlotte and me do each other simultaneously while he and Stephen watched. When he suggested that we get in a 69 position, Charlotte came right over and straddled me. She lowered her pussy to my mouth, then bent over and brought her lips to my pussy. After a while she squeezed my head between her thighs and rolled onto her side, taking me with her.

Cary told Lou we were on our sides. “I can’t see their faces. Maybe you can guess why.” Both Cary and Stephen were casually stroking their dicks while watching intently. Above our lustful moans I heard Cary describing for Lou each and every sound, every stroke, every movement of our bodies.

Then Cary announced, “I’m going to fuck her again. She’s so hot, I can’t hold back anymore. I’ll fuck her good for you, Lou. Why don’t you tell her to think of your cock while I’m sticking it to her?” He came over and got behind me, lying on my side with my head between Charlotte’s thighs, and pulled my ass cheeks apart. When I felt his dick push past my swollen pussy lips, I cried out into Charlotte’s cunt, loving the feel of being filled up again with dickflesh.

Cary was still holding the phone. “I’m in her now, Lou,” he said. “Fucking her while she does Charlotte’s cunt like a pro. Here, listen to her moan.” He held the phone out while thrusting hard in and out of me. I lifted my head from Charlotte’s crotch long enough to cry out, “Oh! Oh yes!” Then I resumed what I was doing, my moans muffled again, but louder than before.

We kept this up for about five minutes. Then Cary spoke again. “Now it’s Stephen’s turn to fuck your wife again, Lou. And he’s really ready. Stephen, come fuck her now.”

He pulled out of me to make way for his friend. I let out a loud cry as Stephen shoved his big dick all the way in. “Oh yes, fuck me!” I shouted as his thick member stretched my pussy walls with each stroke. Cary was stroking his own dick while he continued to narrate the action, telling Lou how I was going wild, making Charlotte come and about to come myself, periodically holding out the phone so Lou could hear the unearthly sounds coming out of my mouth.

After Stephen flooded my pussy, Charlotte said she had to go home. Cary finally hung up with Lou, after telling him that he and Stephen were going to spend the rest of the evening pumping my holes full of come, adding that he was sure I would tell him all about it when I got back home.

Of course I did! I told Lou everything. How the three of us headed naked up to Cary’s bedroom, where the guys laid me down on the king-size bed and Cary deep-kissed me, sucking on my tongue, and Stephen went down on me, soon having me moaning and squirming against his mouth.

How Cary had me kneel and told Stephen to fuck my pretty face, then held the sides of my head to keep me steady while Stephen thrust his dick down my throat. How I sucked Stephen dry, gobbling his semen down and begging for more. How they finally used my ass, making a sandwich out of me with Cary’s dick in my ass and Stephen’s in my pussy, banging me and making me scream.

How after I came they had me kneel on the bed and they took turns fucking my cunt or my ass until they were both ready to come again, then rolled me over and brought their dicks close to my face and stroked themselves till they gave me a come bath, then had me suck them clean. And how the next morning they doubled up on me again, with me lying on my side taking Cary in my cunt and Stephen’s huge pole up my ass, and I wrapped my arms and legs around Cary and howled, “Fuck me!” over and over until I passed out.

As Cary expected, Lou was fascinated by all of it, and couldn’t get enough of fucking me while I told him. Of course it took me many nights to satisfy his demand for every last detail, with me straddling him and whispering in his ear while we fucked. When I finally finished, he had me start the story all over, then start it again, and again, and again.