"That's so like Andy," she said, shaking her head and smiling. "He always was a long-shot gambler."
She pulled on Scott's prick, bringing him closer. Then she leaned forward and kissed the tip of his partially hard cock affectionately, still clinging to the other guy's cock.
"So?" Scott asked her. "You gonna take him back?"
She sucked the youth's prick into her mouth, sucking on it and causing his hard-on to revive quickly. Then she drew away, looking up at them and grinning, a wicked gleam in her eyes now.
"Maybe," she said. "But it could be I've learned more from you guys than Andy expected." She moved back to Chuck's crotch, licking his prick adoringly. "If my husband I stay together, it'll have to be my way."
When Andrew Halstead returned home that morning, he was greeted by a sight he had explicitly said he did not want to witness.
His lovely young wife was in the middle of the living room floor, fucking and sucking with all three guys. They were all stark naked. She was sitting astride Chuck, with his prick in her pussy. Scott was kneeling near Chuck's head, and Victoria was sucking the boy's cock hungrily while Raul knelt behind her, fucking his colossal cock in and out of her ass.
Andrew, wearing white slacks and a colorful Hawaiian shirt, slammed the front door loudly, obviously wanting to make his presence known.
But the naked group in the middle of the floor ignored his arrival. He stared wide-eyed at his naked wife, who had a cock stuck in every hole a cock would fit into. His jaw dropped and he stared in bewildered disbelief. It was what he had wanted – a cock-crazy slut of a wife – but it was like too much of a good thing!
She was doing all this because she wanted to; that much was apparent. There were no signs of restraint.
"Vicky!" he blurted. "Jesus Christ!"
Andrew stomped over to the pile of naked bodies and grabbed his wife by the hair of her head, forcing her to release Scott's prick from her mouth and look up.
"Darling!" she exclaimed with faked surprise. "I thought you were in Tahoe. What are you doing home so soon?"
"Hi, man!" Chuck said, still lying beneath Victoria, his cock in her cunt and his hands on her tits. "We could use another guy here… this bitch is wearin' us all out. My prick's raw."
"Right," Raul said matter-of-factly. He moved back and his immense fucker slurped from Victoria's asshole, "Get your clothes off and stick your cock up her butt. It's all she ever wants, and I'm out of it."
"Vicky!" Andrew shouted, appalled by the fact that she had returned to sucking Scott's cock. "Stop it! This instant!"
Abruptly, he grabbed his wife's arm and yanked her to her feet. As she rose, Chuck's prick slipped from her pussy and slapped wetly back against his belly. At the same time, her mouth slurped from Scott's prick, and he stepped back.
"I know you're doing this to get back at me, Vicky," Andrew said, shaking her by the shoulders. "But I won't tolerate it."
"Just shut up and get your pants off, darling," she said, squeezing his cock through his white slacks. "I need a cock up my ass quickly it's the only way I can cum." Her deft hand was unfastening his trousers. "And I'd rather it would be your cock than anybody else's."
Andrew's mouth was open, but he was speechless as his pants fell and his wife pushed his bikini underwear down over his thighs. The other men were sitting around on the floor, watching with amusement.
"I want to see your gorgeous body," she said, unbuttoning his shirt. "Just relax, sweetheart… relax and go with it."
She pushed the open shirt from his shoulders and it fluttered to the floor, leaving him standing there naked, his slacks and underwear crumpled around his ankles.
"You guys get out of here!" Andrew demanded, glaring at his friends. "I want to be alone with my wife."
"No, no, darling." Victoria said as she sank to her knees and kissed his limp prick. "I want them here. I need them here."
She took her husband's soft cock into her mouth, caressing his thighs and calves as her hands descended. Then, sucking lovingly on his prick, she forced him to step out of his slip-on shoes and his pants and briefs. He stood there a moment, clad now in nothing but his white athletic socks, staring in utter bewilderment and embarrassment at the other men while she slurped ravenously on his cock. He was so embarrassed he wasn't even getting a hard-on, despite her eager cock-sucking.
"What have you guys done to her?" Andrew asked nervously.
"Only what you told us to do." Raul said. "Taught her how to appreciate a man's body."
"And to appreciate a stiff prick," Chuck put in.
"Yeah," Scott said, chuckling. "She appreciates the hell out of a hard prick now."
Andrew pulled back, slithering his soft cock from Victoria's sucking mouth. Quickly, he grabbed her hair again, yanking her to her feet. Her thrusting tits bobbled as she nearly lost her balance from the violence of his movement.
"You're disgusting. Victoria!" Andrew shouted in her face. "Absolutely disgusting!"
"And you're insane, my darling," she whispered, grabbing his limp cock again. "Mad as a hatter. I think we make a wonderful couple. Don't you?"
He glanced down at her hand grasping his prick, and he saw how her blonde pussy hair was all wet and matted with fuck-slime. Glistening ribbons of somebody's cum streaked her inner thighs, draining from her cunt and asshole at the same time.
"You make me sick!" he blurted.
Then he slapped her hard across the face.
"Ooooh, yes!" she rasped, squeezing his prick and looking him in the eyes. "I do so like a man who knows how to take charge."
Andrew slapped her again, even harder. She flinched, and a red flush colored her cheek. But she still clung to his prick and stared him in the face.
"Do it again," she murmured. "That makes me so hot!"
"You're sick, Vicky," he said, shaking his head. "You're more sick now than you were before."
Andrew suddenly realized his cock had come to life while he was slapping his wife. His hard-on stood up from his crotch, the piss slit glistening with a droplet of pre-cum. Victoria started squirming her cum-drenched cunt up against his hairy balls as she grabbed his hard cock with both hands.
"I should be punished for being such a bad girl," she said. "You may have to fuck my ass to teach me a lesson."
"Yeah!" Raul urged. "Give it to her the way she likes it, man, up the old asshole!"
Andrew slapped her again, so hard it caused her hair to fly. Then he bent down and kissed her, squirming the length of his hard-on against the slippery slot of her pussy.
"You smell like sex," he whispered.
"I know," she said. "Your friends have been entertaining me."
"The uncouth bastards," he muttered, kissing her again.
"Oh, no," she said, raising her legs and clamping them around his hips. "They're wonderful – especially Raul."
Before Andrew realized what she was up to, she was maneuvering her asshole against the blunt tip of his hard-on.
But there was something appealing and exciting about the idea of putting on such a lewd exhibition with his lovely wife. Andrew had a bit of the exhibitionist in him, too. But he had never imagined Victoria might share that perversion with him.
"You know," he whispered, "We're two very trashy people."
"I know," she said, giggling and squirming her ass on his prick. "Isn't it just marvelous?"
"Damned right!"
Andrew started humping, fucking his cock in his wife's upturned ass. As he got into a steady fucking rhythm, he lowered his head and started sucking on one of her tits, delighted at finding the nipple, stiff from her arousal.
Victoria waved her sleek legs in the air above his back and held his head against her tit, thrilled by the hot sensation of his big hard prick fucking in and out of her ass. Her asshole was so runny with cock cream from the other three guys that Andrew's fucking soon generated nasty-sounding suctioning noises. Creamy cum, pumped from her abused ass by his pistoning prick, burbbled out to coat her ass cheeks and his hairy groin.