Hubby was at the office on the lovely Saturday afternoon, leaving me home alone. I had been spending some hot, exciting time chatting with a couple of friends on Lush.
It made me super horny, and I texted Jack to see when he’d be home. I needed him. He replied that he’d be about an hour, but suggested I go ahead and start without him.
Our relationship is solid, jealousy-free, and totally open. I knew what he meant.
I texted a couple of regulars. Rob and Mark were reliable, sexy guys that we’d kept as close friends for a long time. Both were available and eagerly accepted my impromptu invitation, knowing from experience what I had in mind. They eagerly arrived at my door within fifteen minutes.
I met them wearing only a nice little skirt, my firm and perky thirty-six DD’s fully exposed for them to see. The growing bulges in their pants confirmed that they liked the view. I explained that Jack would be along shortly, but that he’d suggested I get a head start.
I grabbed them by the belt loops and towed them to our bedroom. I leaned in so they could massage and enjoy my big boobs and I could undo their pants.
I told them I was horny from chatting online and seriously needed to suck some cock to get some of my urgent excitement under control. They are both nicely equipped, and I loved that I’d sucked them off and fucked them many times before.
Without getting into the glorious details of what I had the pleasure of doing for them, I got to enjoy some awesome throat fucking and two cum mouthfuls. I orgasmed twice as well.
After a couple more minutes of sucking their grateful, beautiful but relaxing cocks, I suggested we head out to our deck by the pool. I got to my feet and went to the fridge to grab us all a beer. I needed to use the bathroom to wipe off all the wet pussy juice from my orgasms.
I joined Rob and Mark out there enjoying the sun. They were yacking about guy shit and chugging their beers, but the conversation was interrupted as I came out. I still had only my little skirt on…big boobs and stiff nipples exposed for their viewing pleasure. The sun felt so nice, and our back yard is fully private, so anything goes.
I was glad they had stayed. Too many times guys get their rocks off, give me that “Thanks, slut” look and bugger off.
These were nicer men, and they knew I’d want and expect more from them if they stayed a while. I was looking forward to a fun afternoon for all of us.
“God, you’ve got great tits, Katie,” Rob enthused as I slid into my deck chair. I considered it a very nice compliment since he’d been my fuck buddy from even before I met my husband. Back in my college days, Rob and my sister and I used to… well, that’s another whole story.
I smiled, and Mark was nice enough to add, “Amazing. I wish Heather could be here with us today too.”
“Thanks, guys. Heather working?” I asked, acknowledging her challenging schedule as an ER nurse.
“Yeah. On call again. In from noon to midnight. Long shift, and I’m sure she’d rather be here,” Mark lamented.
I agreed with a nod. Heather had been a terrific addition to our group sex parties. Her open bi-sexuality and desire to try almost anything were always welcome when a few of us got together. She was true cum-slut, just like me.
I was pleased these two guys stayed after both had received a nice BJ from me earlier. I like them and they were polite and caring. I realized that was becoming more important to me.
I had brought a cold beer out with me as well. I realized I hadn’t even had a swig yet, so I took a deep, tasty mouthful and swished it around. I was rinsing the glorious flavor of their cocks and the two loads of cum I’d just enjoyed.
Keeping their interest was important to me, so as I sipped my beverage, I lightly toyed with my big boobs as they were being warmed by the pleasant springtime sunshine. I felt so free.
I also felt… different. Something was adjusting in me, resetting things. It wasn’t just about the sex; that was always good. It was something about the way things had occurred today.
I’d chatted with a man I’d never met online. I know I orgasmed a couple of times and he said he had as well. It got me so hot. I’d taken the initiative and texted these two fuck buddies and they’d promptly responded. They came for me, and whether they appreciated it or not, I orgasmed when they did. Intensely.
I realized I had initiated this sexual encounter. That’s happened before, more times than even a dedicated cum-slut like me needs to admit. But today, I felt more in control, more independent. Today I had organized and qualified the sex, and I was proud of that.
My husband would be home soon and I had every intention of continuing this little get-together with him and seeing what the day might bring. I sat back and smiled, day-dreaming about the rest of the afternoon and taking in the fresh springtime aromas as the warm sun washed over every inch of me.
I was blissfully laid back, enjoying the moment when I heard hubby’s footsteps and voice behind me.
He walked out onto the deck, saw my nearly naked body, then laughed and asked, "You guys been fuckin' my wife again?"
Rob smiled and answered, "Not yet. Got great BJ's though!"
Now I have to say Jack is really a good sport about such things. Maybe it was because of the way the evening transpired years ago when we attended a party on about our third date. There were lots of people there that I hadn’t met before and I felt obligated to give some nice young man a very enjoyable BJ.
Unknown to me, my future husband was watching. He still liked me after, so I knew he was the right guy for me. Odds were high that given similar circumstances and my insatiable cravings, that kind of thing would happen again. It did, lots of times.
Jack smiled knowingly and sat to join us on the deck. We all clinked beers and had a drink, then he politely asked if he could get a turn.
Nudity on our deck or in the pool is not an issue due to the privacy of our yard, with the exception of one close-by home, although the view is blocked by a thick hedge. New neighbors had moved in over the winter and I’d noticed their very well-muscled young son doing yard work a few times.
I certainly wouldn’t mind catching his attention, if that could be made to happen somehow.
I stood and leaned over to give Jack a warm hug, then grabbed his hand and led him to the side of the deck closest to the neighbor and dropped to my knees. I motioned for him to lose his pants, a suggestion that he complied with quickly.
He was damn near fully hard already. He gets turned on seeing me in action or knowing I've been with other guys. I started stroking and sucking him off with our two buddies watching. I made sure I could see toward our neighbor’s house out of the corner of my eye.
This was simply wonderful. I love sucking cocks, and I’m proud of the fact that I’ve had more than a little practice. I am addicted to pleasing guys (and a few girls too).
I guess this was one of those days where I was right in the zone…my happy place. Every nuance and detail about Jack’s beautiful hard cock was enhanced somehow. I could feel the firm ridges of the head as it slipped between my lips, the moist saltiness of his pre-cum as I poked the end of my tongue into the narrow slit at the end.
I felt the unique, meaty texture of the head of his cock and I let it tickle and tease my tongue as I rotated it around and around. I felt each little vein and thrilled over the throbbing hardness as his long, thick and smooth shaft penetrated into my mouth.