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We reached out to our friends, David and Monica, whom we first met several years ago at a lifestyle event in Los Angeles. From the moment we connected that night, the chemistry was undeniable. We spent the entire evening fucking each other’s wives, and it even led to a series of unforgettable sexual experiences, including several wife swaps, which also included a couple of weekend wife swaps (that’s another story). Since then, they’ve invited us to a few more gatherings, but unfortunately, our schedules never aligned. We were fortunate to have called them the following day, which happened to be a Monday. They actually had a small party planned for that Saturday with a couple of other couples at that house, and were kind enough to fit us in. I could tell over the phone that David couldn’t wait, he always loved fucking my wife again.

Let me tell you, I love my sexual encounters Monica, she was wild like my wife and always up for anything. Monica was just stunning, she is an original blond, 5’6, 120 pounds with nice size tits (D Cups) and a hard body with a big tight round ass, and reminded me of Porn Actress Cherie DeVille.

Same went for David, my wife love getting fucked by him. David was in his late 30’s and a private fitness instructor and in great shape. David was 6’1 200 pounds, muscular and with a huge veiny cock that resemble a football, smaller head and thick shaft. My wife love running the tip of her tongue on a vine running the length of his cock, which was almost 9 inches.

I'm certainly was no porn star but my dick is a little over six inches and I feel like I am at least average or a little above average in that area, but I felt my big mushroom head was extraordinarily large and made up for the size, it was double that of David’s, and always love looking at women’s faces the first time I penetrated their pussy, and the ecstasy in their faces. I love just teasing them with the tip, and had actually made a couple of newbies orgasm with just that move.

"My wife is absolutely stunning, with a beauty that’s all her own. She has an incredible figure (36 C Cup) and her measurements are perfectly balanced (36,26,36), and she carries herself with a captivating confidence. Her presence is striking, and when she enters a room, she naturally commands attention, and she reminds me of a younger Salma Hayek.

As the weekend drew closer, anticipation built. That Friday night, I picked her up after work, and we headed straight to the Honey Birdette store at the mall. She was glowing with excitement, knowing exactly what would turn on me and the other husbands at the party. By the time we left, we were both already counting down the hours until Saturday night.

Finally Saturday arrived and as the time approached we began getting ready. The theme of the party was Lingerie Party. For guys it meant briefs, trunks, boxers and bathrobes, just to get there, but the rule was to take it off as soon as you walked through the door. With that I wore some black silk boxers. For girls, the choices were several more: bras, corsets, babydolls…there are so many options that just seeing what each girl would be picking for the party is already arousing for both of as lingerie was one of our fetishizes. My wife own thousands of dollars in high end lingerie. My wife decided to go with a simple but sexy red bra set from Honey Birdette collection called the “Gloria” that came with a red bra with embroidery satin and tulle, that featured glittering red lurex and tiny gold sequins, designed to catch the light, and push up her tits. She also wore a matching garter belt , and matching red thong. To finish out the outfit she wore a pair of red Honey Birdette's signature thigh high stockings, with a silky-smooth feel and a sheer shiny finish and line running up, and with a black pair of 6 inch red bottom heels. As she put it on, my cock got hard and had her give me a quick 2 minute blow job, while yelling at her,” tell me you want cock tonight!, tell me you want big cock tonight!” With her replying,” Yes! I want cock tonight! Big cocks!.” With that she finished getting ready and began driving to David’s and Monica’s house which was only a 30 minute drive.

As we arrived another a black couple, in their 30's, arrived with us and as we walked towards the door they introduced themselves, and the four of us struck up a conversation. Trisha and Tyrone were their names. Tyrone was about 6'2" and as we entered the door and took off our robes discovered the Tyrone was ripped up from weight training and was wearing a Speedo type underwear and immediately noticed his huge bulge. My wife squeezed my hand, which we used as code that she or me were in to that person. Trisha was maybe 5'4", plump, but very curvy with huge breasts and wearing a white push up bra and white thong with heels, the white just popped off her darker complexion.

As we entered the door we were also met by David and Monica, David keeping it simple was wearing a pair of white tighty underwear that I swear were a size small as the head of his dick protrude from the top. Monica was already topless, with her big tits hanging out and a black thong, and black garter belt with matching stockings and black heels.

As Monica and David greeted us, David yelled,” I’m so happy to see you guys, it’s been a while!” And then hugged and kissed my wife and had her do a little turn. “Let me look at that.” And turned to Tyrone and said,” I see you guys already met, and I bet you already want to hit that?”, as he kept turning my wife around. Tyrone just smiled and shook his head up and down.

After a brief conversation, Monica offered as a quick tequila shot and to show my wife and around and introducing us to other couples along the way. The house was busy. There were probably around 11 couples there, too many to keep track of, to be honest. The kitchen and living room were the hub of activity. As we were being introduced we definitely knew who we wanted to get to no better, by our secret hand squeeze. It’s hard to get a party like this together, but they managed to make sure that everyone knew each other and were comfortable around each other.

As we were being introduced, we were immediately drawn to Kevin and Mira, as well as Ella and James—something magnetic about the chemistry that sparked the moment we met. There was an undeniable, electric tension between all of us, a sense of adventure and raw attraction simmering beneath every conversation, every glance. We knew we couldn’t resist spending time together, exploring whatever this irresistible connection had in store. The air between us seemed to thrum with possibility, as if the night was waiting for us to give in to whatever desires lingered.

Ella and James were probably the youngest couple there; they were both in their mid-twenties, and it had been a while since we have been with someone in their twenties. Ella had wavy blonde hair styled in a short ponytail, and she wore gorgeous red lipstick that accentuated her striking blue eyes. She looked stunning—really, incredibly stunning. Ella was probably around 5’1”, with a petite body, wide hips, and a shapely bubble butt. Her small but perfectly perky B-cup breasts were subtly noticeable, drawing the gaze of everyone at the party. She wore a red lace teddy from Victoria's Secret, paired with a matching thong and red heels. But, the thing that attracted me to her the most, and also another of my fetishes were her big nipples, that protruded through her teddy. She had big nipples like Porn Star Shalina Devine, especially for having only B Cups. I couldn’t wait until a pinched and sucked on them.

James had blonde hair, his body sculpted and the athletic build of Fred Jones from Scooby-Doo. He wore a red speedo-type underwear with also a nice bulge, and spoke with both confidence and maturity. My wife, always playful, gave me a knowing squeeze as he casually leaned into the conversation. I could tell he was also drawn to her when he casually remarked that she looked like Salma Hayek in From Dusk Till Dawn—a comparison that always makes my wife smile, but also seem to indulge some flirtation. As we stood in the kitchen, the space between them gradually shrank, the air thickening with an unspoken sexual tension that didn’t go unnoticed. I wasn’t the only one aware of it, as David leaned into my ear and said,” I know who she going to fuck, going for the youngsters.”

Kevin and Mira, both from Colombia, were Hispanic, and from the moment we met, an undeniable connection also sparked between us. Both in their early thirties, they exuded a natural warmth and charisma. Mira, though not a carbon copy of Sofia Vergara, possessed a similar captivating presence. She had long, rich brown curls that cascaded over her shoulders, framing her face with effortless elegance. Standing at about 5’6” and weighing around 130 pounds, her figure was striking, with curves that could turn heads. She wore a red satin corset top that clung to her pushing her DD’s up more,and highlighting her hourglass shape, paired with a matching red thong. I would say she definitely had the second best ass, behind my wife’s. Mira’s was definitely bigger, but my wife had that tightness that came with squats every day. Her six-inch heels elevated her stature to nearly match mine.

Kevin stood at a solid 5'8", with a physique that was fit but not overly muscular, a subtle testament to someone who took care of themselves without trying too hard. His neatly manicured beard and mustache framed his face perfectly, adding a touch of rugged sophistication. The dark silk boxers he wore clung comfortably to his form, catching the dim light, I could see his cock coming to attention especially as he was close to my wife.

As we talked and sipped our drinks, I couldn’t help but notice the way his eyes lingered a moment too long whenever he looked at my wife, with the occasional touching of her waist. There was an intensity in his gaze, something almost predatory, as if he could sense the slightest crack in the armor. The conversation around us was a blur of overlapping voices from the other couples at the party, some familiar, others unfamiliar, but the beat of the bass thumping through the walls gave the room a certain pulse—a quiet rhythm that seemed to mirror the electric undercurrent between Kevin and my wife.

As we continued to get more comfortable I could see that both Kevin and James were super close to my wife and getting very handsy with her , touching her waist and ass as she danced to the music in the background, I could tell that she was already a little tipsy and losing all her inhabitants. As Kevin began grinding on my wife and watching his bulge get bigger, I made my way towards his young wife Ella, who was also dancing around provocatively.

As I approached Ella she put her arms around my next and began grinning her body against my chest and whispered in my ear,” what took you so long, I was being to think you didn’t like me.” As she said that I could see through the corner of my eyes that James was cupping my wife’s tits as she continued to grind his cock with her ass, and at the same time kissing Kevin. That instantly made my cock hard, which Ella definitely noticed, and pushed her ass against my crotch. As she did that I took the opportunity to pull down her corset exposing her tits, and began grabbing them from behind and cupped her small tits, placing her now fully erected nipples between my fingers and occasionally squeezing between my thumb and pointer finger. She never objected and gave a little moan of pleasure as I continued to play with her nipples. I swear she had the biggest and longest nipples I had every seen. Her nipple was the size and length of the first bend of my the pointer finger.

As I turned my head towards my wife, I saw that her bra was off and that Kevin was also fondling her tits while James continued to kiss her, turning her into a sandwich. I could also see that Monica and David, we’re taking advantage of Mira.

Monica and David caught my gaze, exchanging a knowing look before Monica smiled and said, 'Why don’t we move this to the master bedroom? It will be more comfortable.' Without hesitation, we all paused and made our way upstairs. Ella, ever close, kept her hand wrapped around mine, her touch warm and reassuring as we ascended the stairs together. As we walked past the living room and up the stairs, I could see that Tyrone and Trisha were in the living room with another couple that we had briefly talked to, and could see Tyrone completely naked drilling the other wife as she was on the living room couch on all fours. As we went by Tyrone, he made sure to pull his long cock complete out to see his length. Trisha was on the love seat and was riding the other husband, with her tits in his face.

As we made our way to the master bedroom we could see and hear other couples already fucking in the other bedrooms. It’s was an amazing experience of sight and sound.

The bedroom, which we had been in before, was huge, with a large bed and a couch at the foot of the bed. As always, Monica and David had all the necessary items on the nightstands, including several wand vibrators, regular vibrators, dildos of all sizes and colors, butt plugs, penis rings, strap-ons, lube, male masturbators, handcuffs, etc. You name it, they had it.

To be honest, whenever I attended lifestyle parties, I took a Viagra beforehand and during the event to ensure I could keep up throughout the night. While my libido was already high, I found that the extra boost helped me maintain stamina. I typically managed to orgasm at least three times, though not always with the same amount of cum load.

As we walked into the bedroom, Monica said, “ladies have a seat on the bed, and gentlemen let’s see some cocks!” And without hesitation we all took off our underwear or boxers. all the Guys immediately dropped their underwear or boxers. I assumed like before that David would have the biggest cock in the room, but boy was I wrong. To our surprise James’s cock was fucking HUGE! It must have been at least 11 inches of long, hard, thick, veiny, and all I could think of was seeing that big throbbing cock inside my wife’s pussy, and also thinking on how the hell, did petite Ella take that every night. Kevin and I were about the same size, but I definitely had a bigger head than all of them.

I then said, 'Your turn, ladies,' and they all stood up, took off their lingerie outfits, including their panties, leaving only their heels and garter belts on. Everyone expected for Mira had a cleanly shaved pussy. Mira had a little landing strip, which I found hot.

“Before we proceeded,” Monica said, “And to make it a little bit more fun and to make sure we all have a partner to start with.”

“I suggest that we the ladies grab a sex toys, as the guys turn around and the ladies place them on the bed, and when you turn around you pick one, and that’s who will be your first partner.”

“Kinda like a newer version of a swingers key party,” Monica said.

“Hell, yeah I said!,” and the other guys and girls agreed.

I definitely knew what my was was going to pick, but I still had Ella in my mind, and was hoping to get her first.

As we turned are, the girls began giggling and whispering as they picked out their toys. The anticipation was thick in the air as we turned around, eager to see which of us would get lucky first. I could hear the rustle of plastic and the clink of metal as they made their selections. Finally, Monica called out, "Alright, you can turn around now!" We spun around to find four sex toys placed on the bed. A vibrant pink strap-on, a shiny black dildo, a set of fur-lined handcuffs, and nipple clips. My heart raced as Monica pointed at me and said, “You first.”

I stepped forward, and knew for a fact that my wife chose the big black dildo, leaving me three other options. With Ella’s big nipples, I picked the nipple clips. And Ella came forward with a big smile.

“James you’re next,” Monica said. James without hesitation chose the big black dildo, and said,” the lady who picked this one, should definitely not have a problem taking my cock all the way.” And without hesitation my buzzed wife jumped forward. I was definitely going to look forward to see this.

“ Kevin your next,” and also without hesitation chose the strap-on. Monica then leaped forward with excitement.

That left Mira for David.

The moment our mouths met, it was like a switch had been flipped. We got lost in each other’s embrace, the world around us began fading into a blur of desire. I gently picked her up and threw her down onto the bed, and my hands began to roam her body, tracing the curves of her waist, her hips, and finally landing on her breasts and big erected nipples . I felt the warmth of her naked skin as I squeezed her small 34b tits, and brushed my thumbs against her long hardened nipples. I was so fucking hard at that point. She then arched her back up to press herself closer to me, inviting me to suck on her nipples.

While sucking on Ella’s titties and long nipples, my right hand began working down her stomach towards her twenty year old, freshly shaved pussy, and little landing strip.

Ella's moans grew louder as my hand reached the edge of her drenched pussy. I could feel her body tensing, her hips rising slightly to meet my touch, her breath hitching in sweet anticipation. Slowly, I slid one of my fingers into her silky wetness of her mound.

Without wasting a moment, I pushed a second finger into her, feeling the softness of her pussy give way to the firmness of my digits. She gasped, arching her back, her breasts pushing against my face, her nipples stiffening further as my tongue swirled around the sensitive nub. The scent of her arousal was intoxicating, a heady perfume that filled the room. Her hips began to rock gently, setting a rhythm that my body instinctively matched as I pumped three fingers in and out of her.

She was wetter than ever, lubricating the way for the third, and then finally the fourth. I watched her face, eyes squeezed shut, biting her lower lip, as I stretched her open. The thought of her husband's eleven-inch cock filling her up every night made me even more determined to give her the pleasure she deserved, to show her that she could still be satisfied by other means, even when he wasn't around.

Her body began to convulse, and she let out a load moan, her pussy clenching down on my hand. Her first orgasm washed over her, and I felt the tremors run through her body, her legs stiffening and her toes curling. She bucked her hips, pushing my hand deeper into her, riding the waves of pleasure. I didn't stop, my thumb circling her clit as I continued to fuck her with my hand, her juices coating my palm.

I finally came out of my haze of ecstasy to notice that my wife and Ella's husband were also on the bed next to us. They were both naked, their bodies intertwined in a passionate embrace, watching us intently. My wife's hand was between her legs, her fingers moving in a blur as she masturbated in time with my actions. Ella's husband, Jack, had his hand wrapped around his thick cock, stroking it slowly, a bead of precum glistening at the tip. His eyes were locked onto Ella's face, watching her every reaction, his own desire written clearly on his face.

Without breaking eye contact with me, James guided my wife's head down to his huge erect cock and placed it on his shaft. She looked up at him with me a mix of excitement and trepidation, her eyes wide and her breath hitching in her throat. He positioned his cock, the largest she had taken in years, and she opened her mouth, eager to take him in. With a gentle push, the tip of his cock slid past her lips, and she moaned around it, her cheeks hollowing as she took as much as she could. It was clear she was trying to take all eleven inches, her eyes watering slightly with the effort, her throat stretching to accommodate his girth.

Ella, still panting from her orgasm, leaned over to whisper something in James’s ear. He chuckled and nodded, and then looked at me, with a mischievous glint in his eye. Before I could react, he grabbed my wrist and guided my hand to Ella's pussy, which was still quivering from her release. She gasped and looked up at me, her eyes glazed with lust, as I slipped my fingers back inside her. I took the hint and repositioned myself, placing my rock-hard cock in front of her mouth. She didn't hesitate, wrapping her lips around me, her tongue swirling around my mushroom tip. The sensation was incredible, her mouth warm and wet, her teeth gently grazing my shaft as she took me in deeper, until her tongue was licking my balls.

On the bed, James had my wife on her back now, her legs spread wide, like a Vegas whore. He knelt between them, stroking his cock long and girth cock back and forth , the tip glistening with precum.

He leaned in and whispered something to her, and she nodded up and down first and then side to side eagerly.

My wife later told me what he whispered at her, to asked her,” are you ready for this ? and do you want me to use a condom?” which coincided with her responses.

He reached for a bottle of lube on the bedside table, squeezing a generous amount onto his hand. He spread it over his cock, his movements deliberate and slow, teasing her with the promise of what was to come. With a gentle push, he guided the head of his massive cock to her entrance, her pussy glistening with her own juices. She took a deep breath and pushed herself onto him, her eyes never leaving mine as she took the first few inches.

As James slip more and more of his giant 11 inches into my wife’s pussy, I could see it get stretched out to its limits.

"Oh God, yes! Fuck me with that monster cock!" she moaned, her voice a mix of pleasure and pain as she begged for more. Her eyes rolled back into her head and she gripped the bed sheets tightly as James' hips slammed into her, his thick shaft plunging deeper with every stroke, and caused the other couples in the to stop their activities and enjoy the show, even though the other wives were going to get their turns.

You're so tight, baby," James grunted, as his eyes locked onto hers and picking up the pace. The room was filled with the sweet smell of sex and the faint scent of vanilla candles, which only heightened the sensation of their bodies slapping together. The other men watched with envy as James' body flexed and tensed with each powerful thrust into my wife’s pussy, and the women whispered to each other, sharing their own desires and fantasies about taking on such a big dick into their eager pussies.

I could feel that James and my wife were almost ready to blow, so I pulled Jame’s wife Ella’s mouth off my cock and told her to get on all fours which she did immediately. As I got behind her I reached over and got the lube and began lubing my cock. I also grabbed the huge black dildo and brought it closer. I then looked at James and began to lubricant Ella’s ass hole, and to my surprise without any protest and actually lifting her as up more. I wanted her to feel my cock, and by the size of her husband’s cock I knew and finger banging her pussy it was loose. What do you expect when you’re married to a person with a huge cock.

James was pumping away at my wife's pussy with wild abandon. The sound of his balls slapping against her ass filled the room. She was moaning like a whore in heat and her eyes were rolled back in ecstasy. She had never looked so beautiful to me.

I then added extra lube and began penetrating Ella’s tight ass with my thick, hard cock. She let out a muffled cry into the pillow, her face contorted in a mix of pain and pleasure. I later discovered that she didn’t let her husband fuck her in the ass, because he was too big, but let other guys with smaller dicks in. Her body tensed up briefly, but she quickly relaxed as I pushed in deeper, filling her up. As a gently thrusted my cock in her tight ass hole, I picked up the giant black dildo and without lubing it up, because she was so wet that the lube was unnecessary. I easy the massive black dildo into her pussy, and like I suspected i had the entire dildo in her pussy without any hesitation from her.

James’s pace grew erratic as he pounded my wife’s pussy. The bed squeaked under their weight, and her tits bounced with every thrust. Her moans grew louder, and her nails dug into the sheets. I knew she was close by the way her pussy began to quiver around his cock. The sight was incredibly arousing.

I gestured to Kevin, who had been watching the scene unfold and cock in hand. "Help me with the dildo," I murmured, and without a moment's hesitation, he approached. His cock was rock-hard, and a bead of pre-cum glistened at the tip. He took the dildo from my hand, got behind us and lined it up with Ella’s well-lubricated pussy. He then began to push it in slowly, watching Ella’s reaction closely. She whimpered and arched her back, taking both my cock in her ass and the dildo in her slushy pussy with ease.

Suddenly, James’s body stiffened, and he let out a guttural roar. My wife’s pussy clamped down around his cock, and her entire body began to tremble. James and my wife reached the peak of their passion at the same time. Their bodies trembled in unison as they came together, their moans of ecstasy becoming louder. James's powerful arms wrapped around her waist, his hands squeezing her fake tits so hard it seemed llike they might pop, as he unloaded his cum in her wrecked pussy. The sight was almost too much for me to bear, especially after he pulled out of her and collapsing next to her. I could see the gapping hole of her stretched out pussy and cum just leaking out.

Ella’s moans grew louder, filling the room with a pattern of pleasure as she felt the stretch and the pulses of the thick shafts moving in and out of her body. She squirmed underneath us, her legs trembling with the intensity of the sensations. Kevin’s grip tightened around the giant black dildo, his strokes growing more forceful as he watched me fuck Ella’s ass. His eyes were glazed over with lust, his breaths coming in short, ragged bursts. The dildo was slick with her juices, making it glide in and out of her pussy with ease. Each time I slammed into her ass, the dildo pushed deeper into her, stretching her pussy walls until she was sure she couldn’t take anymore.

As my cock reached its peak and I felt the warm rush of semen surging through me, I grabbed her hips and pulled her back onto me with one final, powerful thrust. Ella's body quivered and tightened around me as she was overcome with a powerful orgasm, her eyes rolling back in her head. Her pussy clamped down on the dildo as her ass spasmed around my cock, milking me for every drop.

Ella’s breathing was ragged, her chest heaving as we both finished our orgasms . I slowly pulled out of her ass, and watched as the dildo slipped from her dripping wet pussy, leaving a trail of her juices on the bed. "Oh fuck," she murmured, her eyes glazed over with pleasure.

My wife, was lying on her back next to us, her big tits heaving up and, as she caught her breath. She had been watching us intently, her hand buried between her thighs, her fingers playing with her own wetness. Our eyes met, and she gave me a knowing smile, her cheeks flushed with arousal. I leaned over and gave her a quick kiss and checked up on her tits.

As I stepped away from the bed to go to the bathroom, Mira's voice floated over the sound of the cheers and applause, along with the other couples in the room, she was standing by the bed, her amazing naked body on full display. Her hands were busy massaging her perfect tits, the nipples hard and erect from the excitement of the show we had just put on. "You guys were amazing," she said.

“Thanks, sexy but it's not over yet," I responded, giving her a wink and lightly touching her ass before heading to the hallway bathroom. My cock was still semi-hard, and glistening with my cum. As I passed by an open door, I saw another couple from the party that I briefly met, a brunette with big tits, and she was stroking her partner's cock, her hand moving up and down with a mesmerizing rhythm. The sight of her made my own member twitch with anticipation. I had to take care of business, but I knew Mira was feeling the same way, and the thought of fucking her was driving me crazy.

As I made my way back to the master bedroom, I made a brief stop at the room with the brunette and other guy, that appeared to be Hispanic. I sneaked a peek through the door, and could see that she was on all fours with the guy behind her fucking away. As I stood there I could hear loud moaning and noises coming from the master bedroom and immediately recognized my wife’s and Ella’s moans. As I walked back in I saw my wife flat on her back where I left her, and David's muscular body flexing on top of her and fucking her cum-drenched pussy stretched around David's 9 inch cock. My wife’s eyes rolled back in pleasure, and her body quivered with each deep, powerful thrust he delivered. David was dirty and loved sloppy seconds or thirds. And right next to her was Ella also on her back and Kevin on top of her also pounding away on her pussy.

James stood at the foot of the bed, his gaze transfixed on the scene unfolding before him. His whore wife, Ella, laying on her back once again, legs spread wide, with Kevin on top taking his turn fucking her wet pussy.

Mira and Monica had taken position in front of him, squatting with their own heels clicking against the hardwood floor. They both had their mouths wrapped around his 11-inch shaft, with their big fake tits swaying as they worked in perfect harmony to satisfy him. They both switched between deep-throating his cock and teasing his balls with their tongues. I still couldn’t believe that my have had take that cock balls deep just a couple of minutes before.

I stood on the door was for a couple of seconds to enjoy the sights and sounds. Watching my wife taking the second cock of the night was intoxicating. My wife’s hands gripped the bed sheets, her nails digging in and her big tits bouncing as she met every thrust with her own, her body begging for more.

My dick grew hard once again, and I made my way back into the room. Mira and Monica had seen that I walked I, made hand gestures to come to them as they continued sucking on James massive rode. As I approached Mira grabbed me by the ass and guided me in front of James until our cocks touch. James looked up and grinned, "Looks like you're ready to join the party again, hope you enjoyed fucking my wife.” As I nodded yes, Mira, a fiery pulled away with a wet pop from Jame’s cock and in a sultry tone said, "Yeah, we've been waiting for you." Her eyes sparkled with mischief as she licked her lips, savoring the taste of him.

They began rubbing our cocks together, the sensation of our shafts sliding against each other a delicious friction that made us both moan. James 11-inch monster was a stark contrast to my 6-inch length, but as we rubbed them together, the difference in size became less about competition and more about the unique sensations we created. Mira's hand was slick with lube, allowing our cocks to glide against each other, the friction building. I felt my balls tighten, and my cock pulse with the promise of release.

I didn't want to waste a drop of my cum, so with a gentle yet firm tug, I led Mira away from our cock play. She looked at me with a mix of surprise and desire as I positioned her on the love seat, at the foot of the bed, where my wife was getting fucked. With her knees on the cushions and her hands on the backrest, she presented her big juicy ass to me. It was a sight that made me ache to be inside her, and I knew she was more than ready. Her pussy was soaking wet, the scent of her arousal filling the room and driving me wild.

With one swift, powerful movement, I slammed my cock into Mira's tight, wet pussy. She was so wet that my cock easily slid in, the heat of her pussy enveloping me like a warm, slick glove. Her eyes rolled back in her head and she moaned deeply, the sound echoing through the room. I watched her big tits bouncing with every thrust of my cock.

James took the cue from me and also guided Monica to the couch next to us, placing her in the same tempting position, and to also being able to watch his wife on the bed getting fucked by Kevin. Monica was eager, her eyes glazed with lust, and her lips swollen from her earlier ministrations. He stepped behind her, aligning his cock with her waiting pussy. With one hand on her hip and the other caressing her neck, he slowly pushed into her. Monica's moan of pleasure was music to my ears as she took all of James inside her. Her eyes widened with the sudden intrusion, but she quickly settled into a rhythm, her body welcoming his size.

Now, the room was filled with the sounds of 8 people fucking at the same time. The sounds of flesh slapping against flesh, the wet noises of all four pussies being filled, and the occasional grunt of pure, primal satisfaction. Mira's ass rippled with each thrust I made, her cheeks reddening with every deep penetration. Monica's pussy tightened around James's large cock, her body arching backward to meet his every advance. We moved together in a synchronized dance of desire, our bodies moving as if we had done this a hundred times before.

Mira's and Monica’s moans grew louder with each stroke, their breaths hitching in their throats. I could feel Mira’s pussy tightening around me, a sign she was close. I reached around, my fingers finding her clit and began to rub in time with my thrusts. The sensation was exquisite, the feel of her silky wetness against my fingertips. She threw her head back, her eyes squeezed shut, and let out a wail of pleasure as she came, her pussy convulsing around my cock. The contractions of her orgasm sent me over the edge, and I exploded inside her, my cum filling her to the brim.

James watched us intently, his strokes growing more erratic as he neared his peak. Monica's eyes were squeezed shut, her teeth digging into her bottom lip as she took his massive cock. Her body was a canvas of pleasure, her skin flushed, her nipples hard and erect. With a final, powerful thrust, James buried his entire length into Monica, holding her hips still as he filled her with his hot, pulsing seed. The sound of his groan filled the room, a primal declaration of satisfaction that had the hairs on the back of my neck standing on end.

After a moment of recovery, James gently withdrew from Monica's pussy, leaving a trail of cum to dribble down her inner thigh. He looked at me with a smug satisfaction, and I couldn't help but admire the power and stamina he had just displayed. Mira, still breathless from our own encounter, watched with a mix of awe and hunger in her eyes. It was clear that the evening was far from over.

David, noticing my wife's begging for more, took it upon himself to give her the orgasm she desperately craved. With a renewed energy, he slammed his 9-inch cock into her pussy, the sound of flesh on slaw-sing sounds filling the room. My wife’s eyes widened as she felt his full length penetrate her, the feeling of being so completely filled bringing her closer and closer to the brink of pleasure. Her moans grew more urgent with each stroke, her body writhing beneath him as she reached for her own climax.

Mira, still on the love seat, couldn't resist the sight of my wife’s pleasure. She slid off and positioned herself on the bed between my wife’s legs, eagerly licking and sucking her clit. My wife’s eyes shot open, her body arching as Mira's tongue danced over her orgasming pussy . The combination of David's deep, powerful thrusts and Mira's skilled oral attentions sent my wife’s spiraling into an intense orgasm, her screams of ecstasy piercing the air.

When David slowly pulled out of my wife’s drenched pussy. Mira didn't waste a moment, her tongue sliding along the length of David's shaft, tasting the sweetness of my wife’s juices mixed with David's salty cum. She took him deep into her mouth, her cheeks hollowing with each suck.

Kevin who was still semi-hard, began stroking his cock, and didn’t even give my wife a minute to recover and kneeled in front of her spreading her legs and fingering her wet pussy, while he got his cock hard again. My wife was a natural at taking multiple cocks, and she had always been incredibly sexual. She had the body of a goddess with huge, perfectly shaped tits and a round ass that jiggled just the right way with every thrust. She had the kind of body that could make any man drop to his knees, begging to worship her, and she knew it. She was a true sexual being, always hungry for more.

I gave Kevin credit for stepping forward with his six-inch cock standing tall, though it was dwarfed by the James’s eleven inch cock and David’s nine inch monsters before him, leaving a big gaping void in my wife’s pussy. He looked at my wife sprawled on the bed, her legs spread wide, her pussy still pulsing from the recent onslaught. She laid their like a whore in a roadside motel, with her large breasts bouncing with each movement, her nipples hard and dark from the rough play she had received.

My wife’s pussy was already slick with the cum of the two men who had come before him, making it easy for Kevin to slide in and out. With every thrust, her juices mingled with the semen, creating a wet, squelching sound that filled the room. I’m sure she felt so dirty and used, and she loved it. I loved that she was being used as a cum bucket, a receptacle for men’s pleasure, it only turned her and me on more.

Kevin’s pace grew more erratic, his breaths coming in ragged gasps as he approached the point of no return. She looked up at him, her eyes glazed over with lust, and whispered, “Cum in me, baby. Fill me up. Make me yours.” Her words were like a trigger for him, and he let out a guttural groan as he exploded deep inside her, his seed spurting in hot, thick bursts that seemed to go on forever.

Her pussy walls clamped down on him, milking every drop from his cock, and she felt herself climax once more around him. The sensation was overwhelming, and she let out a scream of pleasure that echoed through the room. Her entire body tensed up, her muscles quivering as she rode the waves of ecstasy that crashed over her. It had been several months since she felt so alive, so used, so utterly satisfied.

After my wife regained her composure my wife said, “ I need to go to the bathroom and get a drink before we keep going, the other three ladies and three guys agreed. David and Monica headed into their master bedroom, while the rest of the group headed towards the hall and downstairs bathrooms.

I had just gone to the bathroom and trying to regain my energy stayed on the bed while everyone left. Monica and David appeared first from the master bathroom.

Wow, you guys really got into it, huh?" Monica giggles as she laid down between us still naked and with her heels still on. Her large double DD’s tits bouncing slightly as she settles into the bed.

You're one to talk, you took that 11 inch monster cock like a champ ," David says with a grin, his eyes and hands roving over her tits and stomach .

“Your wife also took the big cock like a champ too,” David said. “You invited some big dicks tonight, I thought you were going to be the big dick tonight.” “You guys have been gone for a while, it’s my wife’s new fetish and mission, to find the biggest cocks.”

“Shall we,” as he squeezed one of his wife’s big tits, and leaned in for a passionate kiss. I took his cue and began foundling her other breast and took her nipple into my mouth, and hand traveling up her thigh and began to playing with the wetness that still glistened around her pussy. Both our erections grew harder as they watched Monica’s reaction to our touch. Monica's eyes grew wide as she took in the sight of their cocks side by side and the stark difference.

I wasted no time in positioning my self in front of her wide open legs, and aligning the tip of my large mushroom cock with her stretched pussy. Monica took a deep breath, feeling a mix of trepidation and anticipation as I pushed forward. Despite taking a 11 inch cock and her husband’s constant 9 inch cock prior, Monica was still incredibly tight from the pounding she had just received, and she gasped as I entered her.

I began to move with a gentle rhythm, my smaller cock sliding in and out of her with ease. The sensation was vastly different from what she had just probably just experienced, but no less pleasurable. As I continued pounding her pussy she began lifting her hips to meet me, eager for more. David watched, his cock full-erect as he took in the sight of his wife being pleasured by another man. The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and the soft moans escaping from Monica's lips.

Monica looked over at her husband, her eyes rolling back to her brain. She knew her husband enjoying watching her with another man, and she reveled in the power she had over both of us. With her hand reached out and began to fondle David's balls, feeling their weight and heat. His eyes rolled back in his head as I quickened my pace, driving her closer to the edge.

Her breath grew shallow and her moans grew louder as she approached climax. David's hand reached up to cup her breast, his thumb flicking her already-sensitive nipple, sending waves of pleasure through her body. The sight of her husband's hand on her, while another man's cock was buried deep inside her, was almost too much to handle. Her orgasm began to build, a delicious tension coiling in her core.

Noticing her impending climax, I decided to give her a little extra push. I leaned in and whispered dirty words into her ear, detailing all the filthy things he wanted to do to her. This sent her over the edge, and she screamed out as her pussy clamped down around him, her entire body shaking with the force of her release. Her nails dug into his back, and her legs quivered as the most intense orgasm she'd ever felt ripped through her.

I began to move with a gentle rhythm, my smaller cock sliding in and out of her with ease. The sensation was vastly different from what she had just probably just experienced, but no less pleasurable. As I continued pounding her pussy she began lifting her hips to meet me, eager for more. David watched, his cock full-erect as he took in the sight of his wife being pleasured by another man. The room was filled with the sounds of skin slapping against skin and the soft moans escaping from Monica's lips.

As my own orgasm began to build, and knew I couldn't hold out anymore, and with that my balls started tensing up along with my body and I gave out a loud grunt, and began yelling,” I’m fucking cumming again, I’m fucking cumming again! and drop another load inside her cum filled pussy.

Mira and James walked back into the room as I was unloading on Monica , their eyes widening at the sight before them. “You guys start without us again?, said Mira.

James replied, “yes, but we are not finished yet.”

I pulled out of Monica and stepped aside, watching as she eagerly took her husband's cock into her mouth. My cock was still rock-hard, and I knew he wasn't finished yet. I looked around the room, scanning for my wife, but she wasn’t back.

I knew my wife was tipsy, and wanted to make sure she was ok, so I excused myself.

“I leaving you guys, while I go find my sexy wife,” I told them.

Mira with a devilish smile said,” I think she’s downstairs.”

As I made my way out of the room, Mira and James wasted no time in joining Monica and David, on the bed.

As I walked downstairs, my eyes were drawn to the kitchen where I spotted my wife. My heart skipped a beat as I realized she was engaged with not one, but two other men, who I later found out their names were Paul and Tyrone, who we met on the way in.

Paul was a short Asian guy with a chiseled face, good looking with perfectly manicured hair and a surprisingly small cock, he was seat on the kitchen counter completely naked with my wife in front of him, his erection standing tall despite its modest size. She was standing slightly bending down with her full lips wrapped around the base of his shaft, her cheeks hollowing with each hungry suck.

Tyrone who stood about 6’2 was also completely naked and rocking a big black cock, was standing behind her, his powerful thighs flexing with each thrust as he impaled her from behind. The contrast between his massive frame and her petite figure was almost comical, yet incredibly erotic. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the kitchen, punctuating the silence like a metronome of lust. Her body moved in perfect harmony with Tyrone's, her back arching to meet his every push, her tits swinging back and forth as she took him deep inside her.

The sight of my wife with another man's cock in her mouth and another huge cock in her pussy was arousing to see, to see what dirty of a whore she was being this night. I think she was trying to break her record of 7 guys in one, she had over 7 years ago. I didn’t even know if she had fucked anyone else at that point.

I honestly thought I was done for the evening, but my own cock began swelling, as I got closer. The way she took those two cocks, was always mesmerizing. Her moans grew louder, more desperate, as Tyrone picked up his pace and she deep-throated Paul, putting his entire cock in her mouth with no gagging.

Paul's fingers tangled in my wife's hair, guiding her movements as he whispered sweet nothings in her ear. I watched as his small, curve shaped cock disappeared into her mouth, only to reappear, glistening with saliva, moments later. He was in heaven, and I couldn't blame him. Meanwhile, Tyrone's grip on her hips tightened, his thick, black veiny cock plunging deeper and deeper, making her squelch with every thrust. Something different about watching my wife’s juices on a black cock, definitely more contrast. Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy, and I could see her pussy stretching to accommodate his size, her inner muscles clenching around him. He wasn’t as big as James’s, but definitely close to it. I think he was about 10 inches.

Zuki, the hot wife of Paul, had been watching from the corner, her own hand playing with her clit as she took in the scene. She was a stunning Asian woman, she was probably 5 feet tall, and looked like tiki tok sensation Meow Barbie, with big fake tits that were so close together on that small frame, unusually thick thighs and a glowing smile that could make any man melt. She honestly look like something out of an Anime cartoon. Her eyes met mine, and she beckoned me over with a nod of her head. She was as aroused as the rest of us, her pussy glistening with her own juices. She whispered in my ear, her breath hot and sweet, "You want a taste of this?" and guided my hand to her wetness. “Is this you wife she whispered,” and I nodded, “yes”.

Her pussy was a work of art, smooth and tight, and she was already soaking wet. My fingers danced around her clit, feeling the heat emanating from her core. She leaned against me, her body trembling slightly with anticipation. I slipped one, then two fingers inside her, curling them up to hit her G-spot, and she gasped. The sound was music to my ears, and I picked up the pace, fucking her with my hand as she watched my wife get fucked by a big black cock and sucking her husband’s cock.

Zuki's hand found my cock, and began stroking it gently before her mouth replaced her hand. Her lips were soft, and her tongue swirled around the head of my mushroom dick, teasing the slit before taking me into her mouth.

“Mmmm, that’s a big head,” she murmured.

The sensation was intense, and I knew I wouldn't last long. But I had to keep watching. My eyes never left my wife's body as she bobbed up and down on Paul's cock, her moans vibrating through his shaft and into my ears. I could feel Tyrone's power with every slap of his hips against her ass. The sight was more than I could handle, and I knew I would cum soon.

With a gentle push, I took Zuki off my cock and turned Zuki around, positioning her in front of the kitchen counter. Her big tits rubbing against the cold surface as she bent over, her legs spread wide, and her pussy begging for attention. The sight was too tempting to resist. I stepped up behind her, lining my cock up with her wet, pink slit. With one hand on her hip, I guided myself into her, feeling her warmth envelop me. She was tight, a perfect fit for my hardness. Her grip on the counter tightened, her knuckles turning white as I pushed deeper. She moaned around my length, sending waves of pleasure through me.

Paul watched us intently, his cock bobbing slightly as my wife continued to suck him off. Tyrone's grunts grew louder, and his strokes faster, as he neared his climax. I matched his rhythm, driving into Zuki as he did my wife. The kitchen had become a symphony of moans and slaps.

Suddenly, Paul's hand tightened in my wife's hair, and he bucked his hips, his cock pulsing as he shot his cum into her mouth. She took it eagerly, her cheeks bulging as she swallowed every drop. A trickle of cum escaped the corner of her mouth and ran down her chin, and she giggled, looking up at me with a mix of pride and lust in her eyes.

Behind her, Tyrone's grunts grew deeper, his body tense and powerful as he reached his peak. His cock swelled even larger, and with a roar, he emptied his load into my wife's pussy. She screamed around Paul's cock, her orgasm tearing through her as she felt Tyrone's cum fill her. Her body convulsed, her muscles clamping down on his shaft as he pulled out, leaving her gaping and dripping with the evidence of his pleasure.

I couldn't hold back any longer either. The sensation of being inside a woman so tight, so wet, was overwhelming. I slammed into Zuki one last time, her tits bouncing in front of me like two ripe melons. They were indeed the biggest tits of the night, and they jiggled with every thrust, hypnotizing me as they swayed. I reached around, cupping one in my hand and giving it a gentle squeeze. She moaned in response, her body pushing back into me, urging me deeper.

Her hand found its way to her clit, rubbing it in quick, tight circles as I pounded into her. The sound of our bodies colliding was like a symphony of lust, and I felt myself getting closer and closer to the edge. My wife was still on close to Paul’s cock, licking her lips as she watched us, cum dripping from her mouth and down her chin, onto her massive tits. The sight was too much, and with one final thrust, I exploded inside of Zuki, my cum mixing with her juices as I gave her what I had left. She screamed out with her own orgasm, her body shaking as she came with me.

Tyrone stepped back, his cock still erect, a bead of cum glistening at the tip. He smacked my wife's ass playfully before walking over to us, a wicked smile playing on his lips. He leaned down, whispering in my ear, "Your wife is a wild one, isn't she?" I could only nod in agreement, my breathing ragged and my body still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure.

We all took a moment to catch our breath, the room thick with the scent of sex and sweat. My wife looked up at me, her eyes glazed with lust, and licked her lips, tasting the remnants of Paul's release. "That was amazing," she murmured, standing up slowly, her legs wobbly. "But I'm thirsty."

Paul, now fully satisfied, slid off the counter and walked over to the refreshment area, grabbed a bottle of champagne and popped it open with a flourish, the cork flying across the room. "We should celebrate," he said, his voice low and gravelly.

"To new experiences and unforgettable nights." We all took a glass, the bubbly liquid fizzing over the rims as we clinked them together. The sound echoed in the now still kitchen, the only remaining evidence of our escapades the sticky mess on the counter and the raw hunger in our eyes.

As we all gathered our composure, my wife looked at me with a glint in her eye. "We should do this again," she said, her voice low and sultry. "I had so much fun, and I think we've made some great new... friends."

I nodded, my pulse quickening as my thoughts swirled with the tantalizing possibilities ahead. We exchanged numbers with Zuki, Ella, Mira, and their husbands, the air thick with unspoken promises. Every glance, every touch, felt like an invitation to something deeper, something hotter. The night had been a delicious taste, a mere preview of the indulgence that was to come. We all felt it—the magnetic pull between us, the electric charge that whispered of endless encounters, of bodies intertwined and passions ignited. The energy was undeniable, crackling with the anticipation of nights where boundaries blurred and desires would be fully explored.

As we drove home, my wife's hand found its way to my still semi-hard cock, giving it a gentle squeeze. "I can't believe you took four cocks tonight," I said, my voice filled with amazement and a hint of pride. She looked over at me, a wicked smile playing on her lips. "Five, actually," she corrected, her eyes gleaming. "Paul didn't just watch. He got his turn too, he fucked me before Tyrone."

Her confession sent a fresh wave of arousal through me, and my cock swelled to full mast. I pulled over to the side of the road, unable to resist the urge to feel her mouth on me again. "Let's make it six," I murmured, pushing her head down onto my cock. She took me eagerly, her lips wrapping around my shaft as she began to bob her head up and down, her tongue dancing along the length of my cock. The car was filled with the sound of her wet, hungry sucks and my own moans of pleasure.