My wife Eileen and I have been happily married for three years.

The first time I saw her I knew I had to have her. She has long brown hair, a tiny waist and full, massive breasts, with prominent nipples that stick out a good half-inch when she’s aroused. Which is often. We started dating soon after we met, and were married six months later.

Eileen is an extremely passionate woman, and if there were patents given out for blowjobs, she would hold them all, because she gives them like no other woman I have ever met. She amazes me by the effortless way she can swallow my nine-inch cock down to the base and make it feel as if she were sucking it inside out.

Two months ago, Eileen and I were invited to the wedding of her best friend, Tessa, which was taking place back in their old hometown. Although I had never met Tessa, the two of them had been friends since high school, had gone to the same university and had been roommates there for four years. After graduation, they kept in touch by phone a couple of times a month. Often, when they talked, Eileen would take the phone into another room and talk quietly for extended periods of time. I never questioned that, seeing as how they were such good friends and all.

So when we received the wedding invitation, I naturally assumed that Eileen would be eager to attend; but to my surprise she seemed to be hesitant about it, making up some lame excuses about not being able to take time off from her job and so forth, which I knew were not legitimate. So finally I sat her down on the couch one night and asked her point blank why in the world she did not want to go to her best friend’s wedding.

Eileen was evasive at first, but when I continued to press her, she looked at me sorrowfully, then grasped both my hands and said that she had to tell me something. She started by pointing out that we had both known when we met that neither of us was a virgin. I shrugged and nodded, wondering what this was leading to. She then told me that when she and Tessa were 18 and in their last year of high school, Tessa had become very popular with the boys, and had finally confided to Eileen that this was because she gave the guys blowjobs. Tessa had then gone on to show her how it was done, and a week later Eileen had sucked off one of the senior players on the football team. Soon she and Tessa were double-dating and giving blowjobs every weekend.

When they went off to college, they attended numerous frat parties, where, as she put it tearfully, the guys got to know her very intimately. She said she and Tessa would go to the parties and drink a lot of beer, and before she knew it, guys were leading her up to their bedrooms, where she willingly had sex with them.

I tried consoling her by pointing out that all this had happened before we met, and I didn’t really care about her past, but she blurted out, “You don’t understand! I didn’t just sleep with one guy each time. There were nights when I couldn’t even count how many guys fucked me, because I was on a sexual high. All I wanted to do was come. I was a slut, taking them on two or three at a time! I would go to class on Mondays with my body covered with hickeys.” Hearing this, I now realized how my wife had mastered the art of sucking cock.

As she sobbed, Eileen said that the reason she didn’t want to attend the wedding was because Tessa was marrying Allen, who had been one of the fraternity guys who staged the parties, and she was afraid that since many of the fraternity brothers would be at the wedding, I would be sure to hear them talking about her slutty college life, and she didn’t want me to hate her for what she had done.

I took her in my arms and held her while she cried her heart out. After several minutes, I gently wiped the tears from her face and kissed her tenderly, telling her that I loved her and didn’t think any the less of her. I also pointed out that since Allen was fully aware of Tessa’s sexual activities back then, and was still marrying her, certainly I could also accept whatever my wife had done before we met.

I then asked her if she had ever cheated on me since we’d been married, and she assured me sincerely that she had not. She did admit, however, that there had been times, when she and Tessa had talked on the phone, when she had admitted to Tessa that she missed the sexual highs she got from being gang-banged. As she confessed this to me, I realized that our conversation had caused my cock to become as hard as a rock, and that I was actually getting turned on by the things she had told me.

We talked for a long time, and I reassured her again and again that I loved her deeply. Finally we went into our bedroom, where she gave me one of her fabulous patented blowjobs, which was quickly followed by a passionate lovemaking session that lasted for a couple of hours. In the morning I told Eileen to call Tessa and tell her that we would attend the wedding.

For the next two months, all I could think about was Eileen fucking and sucking other men, and every time I did so my dick would get so hard it hurt. I don’t know how many times I had to go into the men’s room at work and jerk off. Then each night when I got home, I would make love to Eileen like a man who hadn’t had sex in years. I couldn’t stop picturing her with those other men.

We flew east for the wedding, and booked a room at the hotel where the reception dinner was to be held. The ceremony went off smoothly, and afterwards Eileen introduced me to the bride and groom. Tessa turned out to be a blonde bombshell with a good figure. Her breasts were smaller than Eileen’s, but were high and firm, and sizeable enough to please any man. Allen smiled as he greeted Eileen, and said it was good to see her again.

At the reception Eileen appeared very nervous, though she looked stunning in a short blue dress that hugged her body while showing off a ton of cleavage. Several of the guys at the party greeted her by name, and by the knowing smirks on their faces, I knew they had to be some of the fraternity members she had partied with.

When we sat down for the dinner, Eileen and I were seated at a table with eight other people, including four guys named Jack, Lou, Kyle and Dion, who turned out to also be frat brothers who knew my wife. Kyle was sitting to Eileen’s left, and I was sure he was getting a good look at her exposed thighs as well as her boobs in her skimpy dress. Seeing how nervous she looked, I leaned in toward her and whispered that everything was okay. I then ordered her a glass of wine, which she emptied rather quickly in an attempt to calm her nerves.

All through dinner I chatted with the guys as if I knew nothing of their history with my wife, though I noticed that they were all looking at her like hungry wolves staring at a piece of fresh meat.

After the dinner a DJ started playing music, so I took my wife out on the dance floor. When a slow song came up, I took her in my arms and assured her that I was okay with the way all the guys were obviously lusting after her, adding that I could now put faces on the people I fantasized her being with. Eileen’s body tensed momentarily when I said that, and then she asked if I had really fantasized about her having been with other men. When I said yes, she asked in a low voice, “Is that why you’ve been so horny the last month or so?”

I admitted that that was all I had thought about for the last couple of months. “Really?” she asked, and with that I pulled her body tightly against mine, so that she could feel the erection that was straining at my pants. I heard a small moan escape from her as she felt it pressing against her tummy.

After we finished dancing, Eileen asked for another glass of wine. We walked over to the bar, where several other guys were standing, and a couple of them greeted Eileen by name. It certainly seemed that a lot of the men here knew and remembered my wife, and that just seemed to make my dick ache even more. After exchanging brief pleasantries with the guys, she got her glass of wine and we walked back to our table. I then excused myself to go to the men’s room.

I had been sitting in a bathroom stall for just a few minutes when I heard several guys come into the room, obviously feeling no pain. They were laughing and joking around as they relieved themselves at the urinals, evidently unaware that I was in there. I heard one guy comment that good old Eileen looked as hot as ever, adding that he sure wished he could fuck her again, to which another guy replied that he often dreamed about her fantastic blowjobs. A third guy commented that he loved sucking on her big tits, and he hadn’t seen a pair like hers since graduation. Then the first guy stated that she was now dancing with Kyle, and he was pretty sure Kyle would get something before the night was over, because she’d always loved his big cock. The guys all laughed at that, and I heard high fives slapping all around. Then they left the bathroom.

My cock was hard as a rock from the things the guys had said, and as I sat there I came to the realization that I wanted to see something happen. I started jerking off as I thought of Kyle having his way with my wife, and in two minutes I found myself spraying my come all over the walls of the stall. I quickly cleaned myself up and went back to the reception room, but both Kyle and Eileen were absent from our table. When I didn’t see them anywhere around, I just sat down and waited.

About five minutes later, Eileen came back to the table and sat down. Her face was flushed and her lipstick was smeared. Then I saw that there was a glob of come on the upper slope of her right breast. Lou and Dion had obviously noticed this too, judging from the grins on their faces. So as to save her further embarrassment, I immediately asked her to dance with me.

A slow song was playing, and as I took my wife in my arms I pulled out a handkerchief and discreetly wiped the come from her breast, whispering, “You have some of Kyle’s jism on you.”

Eileen froze for a moment and looked at me with a terrified expression, but I just smiled and told her it was okay. “How — how did you know it was Kyle?” she asked quaveringly. I then told her about the conversation I had overheard in the men’s room, adding that since she and Kyle had been missing when I came back, I figured she had given him a blowjob. “Oh God, I’m so sorry!” Eileen whimpered.

I again told her it was okay, and also that I had masturbated in the bathroom while listening to the men talking about Kyle getting to her. Then I took a deep breath and told her, “In fact, I think I would love to watch you in action with those guys. I know by their looks that they all want you.”

Eileen stared wide-eyed into my face for several moments. Then she asked me rather breathlessly if I was sure I wanted that. When I told her I was, she whispered, “Okay. I’ll do it, but only if you are one of the men. For my own peace of mind, I want you to be part of this too.”

I saw that Kyle had now returned and was watching us, so I suggested to Eileen that we go back to the table, and that she should dance with each of the guys she wanted to be with that night, and tell them that she wanted to party. Then later we could have them all come up to our room for whatever she wanted to do.

For the next hour or so, Eileen danced with all four of the guys at our table, as well as a couple of others. Several times I saw the guys looking my way, as if to determine if I was up for this. My cock told me exactly how up I was for it by staying hard the entire time.

Finally, at around 10:30, Eileen asked me to dance with her again. Pressing her body tightly against mine and squirming her stomach against my cock, she panted, “My pussy is drenched and I can’t wait any longer, so let’s get out of here.”

We first went over to Tessa and Allen to say good-bye. Allen looked sad to hear that Eileen was leaving, but as my wife gave Tessa a hug, she whispered something into her ear, at which Tessa looked at me and smiled broadly. “Have fun,” she said as we started to leave. Out of the corner of my eye I saw her saying something to Allen, who then also broke into a big grin.

We rushed up to our room, and as soon as we were in the door Eileen was all over me. “I want you,” she panted as she tugged at my belt. We were naked in seconds, and when my erection came into view, Eileen groaned as she saw how hard I was. She dropped to her knees and took my cock all the way to the base with one hungry gulp. Her head bobbed rapidly back and forth, and seconds later I felt her pushing her index finger up my ass, which is something she knows always gets me off. I don’t think I lasted more than a couple of minutes before I sprayed her throat with a large load of my jism.

Even after I came she continued working my cock, and I found myself hard again in no time at all. Eileen then turned around to face the dresser and bent over it with her legs spread. “Fuck me quickly and fill my cunt with your sperm before everyone gets here,” she panted. I moved up behind her as she reached back between her legs to guide me to her soaking hole. As I slid inside her, she groaned, “Oh God! Fuck me really hard and fast.” I did as she asked, pounding her relentlessly while cupping her huge tits until we both exploded forcefully in orgasm.

No sooner had we finished than I heard a knock on our door. Eileen plopped herself onto her back on one of the two queen-size beds as I went over and looked through the peephole. I recognized Kyle and Dion, and quickly opened the door to find a total of six guys standing there. When they saw that Eileen and I were both naked they cheered, knowing that this was really going to happen.

Several of them complimented my wife on her beautiful body as they quickly undressed. Eileen lay there with her legs splayed, rubbing her mound with one hand and pulling on a nipple with the other, as my come ran down her ass crack.

Most of the guys had average-size cocks, except for Kyle, whose dick was easily over nine inches long and about as thick as mine. Jack and Lou crawled onto the bed first, and Eileen kissed each of them with an open mouth. Her hands immediately reached for their cocks and began to stroke them as they ran their own hands all over her body. Jack then observed that Eileen’s body was just as good as when she was in college four years ago.

Eileen then pulled Jack’s cock to her mouth. She hesitated a moment, looking at me as if for reassurance, and when I nodded my head she opened her mouth and quickly deep-throated him. “Oh God, I love how she sucks my cock!” Jack groaned out “I’ve missed it so much!”

I watched eagerly as Jack started to face-fuck my wife, while Lou moved down between her spread legs. He ran his cock over her slit a couple of times and then pushed it into her with one thrust, which caused Eileen to emit a long moan and wrap her legs around his ass. He immediately commented about how tight her pussy was. Eileen had once taken a belly-dancing class where the instructor had taught the women how to practice clenching their vaginal muscles; so even though my cock had just been inside her, I knew she could still squeeze that pussy in a way that drove men crazy.

Lou lasted only a couple of minutes before he let out a grunt and pressed his loins tightly against hers. I saw his balls contract a couple of times, so I knew he was shooting his load inside my wife’s pussy. As soon as he withdrew, Eileen rolled onto her hands and knees without releasing Jack’s cock from her mouth. As Jack continued to fuck her face, Kyle moved up behind her and pushed his big dick all the way inside her welcoming twat. Eileen let out a long moan of pleasure as he began vigorously fucking her from behind. She was now getting pounded from both ends, and loving it. The room was soon filled with the sounds of wet bodies slapping together in a sexual frenzy.

Jack lasted a couple of minutes more before he let out a bellow and pushed his entire cock down my wife’s throat, holding it there. I saw her throat muscles working, so I knew she was swallowing his entire load. As Jack withdrew, he panted, “God, Eileen, you’re the best cocksucker on earth!”

My wife only grinned and asked, “Who’s next?”

Dale, one of the guys we had seen at the bar, now crawled onto the bed and wagged his stiff cock in front of her face. She grasped it and took him all the way in with one gulp. He started power-fucking her mouth while Kyle kept pounding her pussy. Suddenly, Eileen let out a loud but muffled moan as her body began to shake. Kyle pushed his cock all the way inside her and held it there while she came. It took her a while to calm down, but once she did, Kyle and Dale resumed pounding her relentlessly. She was a sight to see, with her huge tits hanging down and swaying back and forth with their powerful strokes.

Ben, another guy from the bar, had been standing by the bed waiting his turn, but now he said, “Fuck, man, I love those huge tits, and I’ve got to suck on those nipples!” He then squirmed his way underneath my wife and took her right nipple in his mouth. This brought more moans from Eileen.

Kyle lasted for another minute or so before he stiffened and groaned as he poured his load into Eileen’s pussy. Dale came seconds later, and as he did, so did she. Her body shook as if in an earthquake, and her numerous high-pitched cries told me that she was coming really hard.

As soon as Kyle withdrew, I climbed onto the bed and gazed upon my wife’s dilated opening. Come was running down both her thighs and forming puddles by her knees. I brought my stiff cock to her juicy pussy, and for the first time in my life I felt it swimming in another man’s jism. The eroticism of that made my cock feel like an iron bar, and as I started to slowly pump in and out of her, I leaned forward and whispered, “I love you, darling.” Eileen let out a moan of pleasure when she realized it was my cock that was now inside her,

Lou now climbed onto the bed and offered his cock to my wife’s mouth. She practically inhaled it down her throat, while I grasped her hips and pounded her like a wild man. Eileen had three very quick orgasms in the next several minutes. When I announced that I was going to come, she gave a deep guttural moan, and I felt her vaginal muscles repeatedly clenching at my cock until I sprayed my load deep inside her. A minute later, Lou yelled, “Here it is, baby!” and pushed his cock all the way down her throat as he started coming. Eileen moaned greedily as she swallowed his entire load.

After that Eileen rolled onto her back, and for the next 90 minutes or so she took the guys on two or three at a time. She had always been an enthusiastic sex partner, but I had never seen her so wild and wanton. There would be times when she would have five or six orgasms almost back to back. Then there would be a lull for five minutes or so, followed by several more swift climaxes, and so on. She was like a nonstop fucking machine in high gear. Her entire body was soaked with perspiration, but she continued fucking and sucking the guys as if she hadn’t had sex in years.

After each of the guys had fucked her two or three times, some of them started needing more time in between to regain their erections. Eileen would help revive them by lying on her back, fisting some of them while sucking others until they were hard again. At one point I surprised my wife by crawling between her outstretched legs and burying my face in her come-filled pussy. When she saw that it was me between her legs, she gasped out, “Oh yes, honey! Eat me out!” She wrapped her legs around my head and held me in place as I pushed my tongue deep inside her overflowing cunt. When I started licking her clitoris I heard her wail loudly, and a moment later I was happily lapping up the juices that sprayed from her convulsing body.

It was well after midnight, as I was watching Kyle, Dale and Lou triple-teaming my wife — Kyle on the bottom with his cock in her pussy, Dale thrusting into her ass and Lou again fucking her mouth — that I heard a knock at the door. I went over and looked through the peephole to see Tessa and Allen standing there.

I opened the door, and as they stepped into the room several of the guys cheered and called for them to join the fun. Tessa gave me an open-mouth kiss and said, “Eileen told me you were okay with her fucking the guys, and when I told Allen what was going on, he said we couldn’t miss out on a party like this. We’d have been here sooner, but we had some celebrating of our own to do. But here we are. Eileen has always told me you’re hung like a horse, and I can see she’s right. So you get to have me first.”

Tessa then quickly stripped out of her clothes, and I had to admire her fine body. When she removed her slacks and blouse, I saw that she was braless and wearing just white stockings and a garter belt, without panties. Her breasts were as full and firm as they had looked with her clothes on, her legs were trim and shapely and her pussy was fully shaved.

As I gazed at her, Tessa took my hand and led me over to the unoccupied bed. Pushing me down on it, she crawled between my legs and began stroking my cock while commenting on its size. “I’m going to love having this thing in all my openings,” she purred, and with that she lowered her head and took half of it into her hot mouth.

Tessa gave me a good blowjob, and although she was not quite as expert as my wife, it was still highly enjoyable. After several minutes she pulled my cock out of her mouth and moved up over my torso, while holding my cock upright. She smiled at me as she slowly slid her pussy down on my shaft. “God, your cock feels good in me!” she gasped. Then she called out, “Hey, Eileen. Your husband’s cock is everything you said it was!” Eileen could only give a muffled and unintelligible response, as she still had Lou’s cock down her throat.

Tessa rode me like a woman possessed, and as she did so she kept telling me how my cock really filled her pussy up. I fondled her round tits and tweaked her stiff nipples as she rode me, her vagina tight and twitchy around my dick. She rode herself to three orgasms before I finally unloaded inside her. When I finished she fell forward onto my chest and giggled, “How does it feel to do the bride on her wedding night?”

“It’s great!” I replied truthfully.

As she had promised, I got to sample all of Tessa’s openings. She slid down on the bed and sucked me until I was hard again, then begged me to stick my slick cock into her sweet little anus. Her delicious ass was an extremely tight fit, and as hot as an oven.

After that Tessa took turns with all the guys, so that there was continuous action on both beds. Eileen seemed especially eager to fuck Allen, who had set up so many of those parties years ago, and he returned her passion. At one point I watched him lube up his sizable cock and push it deep inside Eileen’s butt as she rode Kyle’s large dick while sucking Jack off once more. Allen rode my wife like a bull at mating time, and Eileen came several times during his relentless pounding. At that point she seemed to be in another world, where sexual pleasure was all that mattered. I knew then that she would probably want to continue doing this kind of thing in the future, and I was all for it.

The party continued until around two in the morning. Eileen and Tessa seemed like they could go on forever, but the guys were finally fucked out, and they quickly got dressed and left, except for Allen. He and Tessa stayed in our room for the rest of the night, with me having Tessa for the remainder of her wedding night, while Allen’s wedding present was Eileen. None of us got too much sleep that night, because we kept waking up to the sounds of moaning and wet bodies slapping together. Before Tessa and Allen left the next morning, they promised to come visit us in a couple of months so that we could party again.

On the flight home, Eileen and I talked about what had happened. I told her that I had now seen for myself how much she enjoyed group sex, and that I still loved her dearly and thought she was hotter than ever. She admitted that she had missed fucking different men, and that the feeling of having numerous cocks, hands and mouths in and on her body at the same time was overpoweringly erotic, and took her to another world of total pleasure. I then told her that I would be more than willing to share her with others, as long as we kept everything in the open, and that I was one of the men.

At that point Eileen gave me a sly smile. “Not just men,” she told me. “When they come to visit, Tessa and I will have to show you how we used to pleasure each other between the frat parties.”

The woman is just full of surprises.